Clementina, Chapter 3 - Metamorphosis - Sex Stories

Clementina, Chapter 3 - Metamorphosis

... asshole, wrapped my hand around the pink sheath and stroked my hard cock with her slick flesh. Ona moaned as more slime sluiced from her ass. As I stroked I could feel her building to a climax.

When I moved Ona’s breasts away from Olympia’s face, the professor’s hands had moved down inside the swim trunks she wore and I could see her making motions as she masturbated watching me ream Ona’s asshole.

Ona came, gushing slime out of her asshole around my cock and around the pink flesh I still held in my hand, wrapped around my thick meat. Finally, I pushed all the way in, feeling my own orgasm was only a few strokes away. I pulled out and put my cock in front of Olympia. Slime from my cock and from Ona’s asshole dripped from my thick, purple, gaping head.

Olympia stared at the monstrous cock that pulsated and throbbed in front of her, the broad tip gaping and slime pouring out. Behind her, my mom bent over, putting her chin on Olympia’s shoulder, whispering in her ear.

“If you help us, you will face dangers unknown and see things unimaginable. You will help us protect the world from these creatures and protect these creatures from the world. We may even protect humanity from itself. From the moment our forebears first picked up a rock and bashed in the head of his enemy, people have tried to weaponize everything. We have a chance here to prevent that from happening again, because there may be secrets underneath the bedrock here that could destroy us.”

My mother ...

... ran her long tongue around Olympia’s ear, then continued.

“But you can do more than help us, you can join us,” she said. “And if you do that, you can experience pleasure like you have never felt before. You can become more than human.” She slipped her long tongue down between Olympia’s breasts, flicking across nipples that were poking through the fabric of the bikini top. She slid her tongue down under the fabric and pulled it up, baring Olympia’s breasts. She reached around and began caressing the small, pert breasts.

Olympia’s mouth was open, but no words came out as she let my mother massage her mounds. Her own hands were under her swim trunks, moving frantically.

“Do you want my load?” I asked Olympia, stroking my cock and hovering it in front of her face. She finally nodded.

“Fuck yeah,” she said. “Come in my mouth.”

And I did. I perched my cock in front of her open mouth and gave a couple final strokes, unleashing my thick semen and slime between her lips. She sucked down my insanely endless load like a porn star. As I came, she stroked herself to a climax and moaned as she came.

Spent, she leaned back in her chair, and like her daughters, drifted off for a few moments in an orgasm-induced nap.

We all sat in sated silence for several minutes before Olympia finally spoke up.

‘

“This is – unbelievable,” she said. “And dangerous.”

“It is,” Clementina said. “And if you are smart, you will turn right around, go home, and forget that we ever had ...