Mommy's Incubus Son Comes of Age 15 - Sex Stories

Mommy's Incubus Son Comes of Age 15

... Mom's pussy. "I love you!"

I pulled my face from her. His strong arms held me as I turned my head and kissed him over my shoulder. Our lips melted together, mine soaked in sweet, incestuous juices. The women of the harem cheered us on.

I was so happy to be his wife. I would love him and treasure him all the days of my life.

And share so many women with him.

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Damian Carlyle

My life was amazing. I had a massive harem of just billionaire's trophy wives. The men paid me to live on my own estate that was full of women. More than I could frankly remember. They were all mine. They were always making lesbian porn.

MILFs and their daughters. Twins. Nuns, both Christian and Buddhist. Shinto shrine maidens, preacher's wives, politician's mistresses, and more. I had a massive collection of them. The foundation of my lesbian porn empire.

Most of all, I had my daughters and today, my oldest daughter, Annabeth, was turning eighteen. Not only was she my firstborn, but she was the first daughter I had with Mom. We had seven of them. So the mansion was bustling with her birthday.

Annabeth was excited. She was eager. She was doing everything to be tired out so she could fall asleep. I was enjoying it with my inner harem: Mom, Alyta, Josiel, Nene, Asuka, Angélica, Samantha, and Miranda were my favorites. They had their own rooms adjacent to mine in my palace.

Only one other man was here. My father. Well, step-father, but I had never met the demon who spawned ...

... me so Jarod Carlyle was my father. He was a great guy. We went fishing. Watched sports games. I let him enjoy some of my other women when I was busy with Mom, otherwise, they shared a room.

They were happy.

Annabethfinally had crashed. She sprawled on her bed. I pulled back the covers. She wore a little nightie that Mom had given her. Transparent. Her small breasts bled through. I slipped in beside her and kissed her on the cheek. Her blonde hair tickled my lips.

I closed my eyes and was a sleep in an instant. I was in the world between dreams and one shone with that delicious shimmer of a virgin. My own flesh and blood. I was so eager to make love to the first of my hundreds of daughters.

Annabeth would be in the inner harem. So would my other daughters from Mom, and my six daughters from Alyta. I did love my wife very much. I had three succubus-daughters with Josie that would be very interesting to enjoy when they were older.

But for now...

"Daddy!" Annabeth breathed. She was lay on a giant present wearing only ribbons. "Oh, Daddy, I'm so ready for you to unwrap your present."

"It's your birthday," I said and tugged on the ribbon over her breasts. "Mmm, shouldn't you be unwrapping your gift?"

"This is my gift!" She smiled. "I want to be like Mommy. I want to be one of your whores, Daddy!"

"Good," I said and smiled as her little breasts and pink nipples appeared. "When you wake up, you'll be my slut, too."

She beamed as I leaned over and suckled ...