Clementina, Chapter I – Penetration - Sex Stories

Clementina, Chapter I – Penetration

... in an orgasm. I gave one – two – three hard strokes. I groaned as my first shot of semen raced into Ona’s slick, gaping asshole.

She heaved one more time. A thick, nasty thread of slime poured from her mouth which suddenly opened impossibly wide.

A black head with beady red eyes emerged.

My mom snatched if from her mouth. Slamming it to the ground and smashing its head.

Ona gave a final moan and wretch, then collapsed into her sister’s arms beneath her, as rope after rope of my seed poured into her ass. I groaned while my balls pumped her full of slime and come that filled her up then poured out, trickling across my balls and Clementina’s slit underneath Ona.

I leaned back, my cock popping free slickly, pulling several inches of pink, slimy, semen-soaked flesh from Ona’s asshole and leaving it hanging out of her pulsating, gaping sphincter. The last few shots of juice sluiced down the side of my meat. My mom hugged me from the side.

“You did it,” she whispered into my ear, kissing my neck and stroking my cock to tease out the final drops of semen.

Ona rolled off Clementina’s dildo and lay on her back next to her sister. Her asshole and slit were stretched and gaping open, come and slime pouring forth, a pair of pink sheaths and several inches of pink flesh hanging out from both. She moaned.

“I...I am so sorry,” she said. “I can’t believe I did that. I am so, so sorry.”

Clementina rolled over on her side next to her sister. She rested a hand lightly ...

... on Ona’s breasts, then kissed her cheek lovingly, sliding her hand down her stomach and gently touching the still gaped slit between Ona’s legs.

“I’m sorry,” Ona said.

“So am I,” Clementina replied, kissing her sister on the lips.

When they broke the kiss, they turned to me.

“We owe him and his mother everything,” Clementina said. “They figured out how to purge me, they cleared out all the dark phallites, and now they purged you. If it weren’t for them, we would have both ended up dark phallite drones forever. I don’t know how we can ever pay them back.”

My mother spoke up.

“I have a couple of ideas…” she said.

“So do I,” I added.

Clementina and Ona looked at us, then looked at each other. They kissed briefly, then Clementina spoke.

“Anything you want, name it,” she said. “Now and forever.”

Though I had just come, I felt my cock threaten to stir to attention.

PART VII

Moving day was sunny and warm. It had been a long day. My mom had gone to take the U-Haul back to the rental place but before I went inside I walked up the hill behind Clementina’s house.

My biggest “ask” of Clementina and Ona had been the monument. We had a landscaper plant two interlocked circles of cherries and crabapples on Clementina’s property in honor of the people who had died in the first and second dark phallite infestations. The largest tree in the center was for my father. Granite stones sat beside each tree, evoking grave markers. Nobody would ever know what it ...