Clementina, Chapter I – Penetration - Sex Stories

Clementina, Chapter I – Penetration

... her loosen.

My balls began to tighten, constricting towards climax. Sweat rolled down my face and chest. Clementina’s body was slick with her perspiration, her hair matted to her back, her face rocking back and forth between joy and the heaves that were coursing through her. I was almost there. She was almost there.

One of the phallites inside of her – I prayed it was the dark one – shot upwards towards her throat. She vomited again as I groaned and the first shot of my thick orgasm emptied into her body. I felt her pussy tighten around me – first in a heave, then in an orgasm.

She heaved again, then again, as we both came hard and heavy. Every contraction of my balls sending a mixture of slime and semen deeper and deeper into Clementina.

Clementina reared back, her mouth wide open and pointing almost straight upward, her breasts jutting forward, her back against my chest, the back of her head on my shoulder. Slime and bile poured from her lips, running down her chin and neck to her chest where it mixed with the milk still flowing from her wide brown nipples and continued downwards - across the distension caused by my cock pressing against her abdomen.

A tiny black head with angry beady eyes poked from her mouth.

My mother leapt forward, seizing the creature by the neck. Clementina retched again as my mother tore the thing from her throat and in one single motion deftly threw it in the bucket with the other dark phallite, clamping the lid down ...

... securely.

Clementina moaned, slime and bile still dribbling down her heaving body. I felt her orgasm ebb as my own slackened, my newly-expanded cock losing some of its tone. She slipped forward, back onto all fours, then slid down, popping free of my cock. The sheath that had coated my cock hung loosely from her stretched cunt as she slid down into the slime that now coated the bottom of the tub. I leaned back against the wall of the tub enclosure, feeling the cool tile against my skin as the last of my semen dripped from my cock.

I was exhausted and barely conscious as my mother gently helped me up and led me to my bed. As I lay in bed, drifting off towards sleep, somewhere in the fog I was vaguely aware of the sound of her carefully helping Clementina down the hallway to the guest room.

I thought of my mother playing nursemaid to the two of us. My last thought was casually wondering if she was going to put on any clothes or just continue to care for us naked. Probably the latter if I knew my mother. Then I blacked out...

PART VI

I woke up late the next morning with a minor headache and well over a foot of morning wood that left me wondering if there was any blood left to take care of the rest of my bodily needs. I think my cock was still growing a little from the light phallite.

I sat on the side of the bed, rubbing my eyes, waiting for the erection to come down, which it did, thankfully. Finally I pulled on some shorts and wandered downstairs. Clementina and my mother ...