Meeting the Birth Mother, Part V - Sex Stories

Meeting the Birth Mother, Part V

... party with a hot cave spirit?”

A cheer went up.

“There’s your answer,” I said.

She smiled. “You four are special, you are connected, you share a bond. You honor my cave with your presence and are welcome here any time. Now let’s get this party going again.”

Someone had brought a boom box and suddenly the cave was filled with a thumping beat. Cora and Sheena moved to the front of the dais and picked up their stripper act right where they had left off. Soon they were in an explicit 69 on the stage. A couple naked church girls jumped up and started bumping and grinding next to them. The rest of the remaining congregation were dancing, stroking, or fucking.

The cave spirit pointed to the altar. “Is that an altar of the witch burners?”

“Yep.”

“Let’s desecrate that bitch. I haven’t had a cock up my ass in a couple hundred years.”

She walked to the altar and leaned over it, stretching her ass wide. Instead of pink, her ass flesh was creamy white. Someone had brought my mom’s duffel bag of sex aids and tossed it on the dais. I dug out the lube, but the spirit stopped me.

“You don’t need that. I’m a cave spirit. My secret places are always deep and wet.” She winked.

I stroked my cock a couple of times to bring it completely to attention, then slid my pulsating purple meat into the spirits ass, slowly, letting her enjoy every inch. She moaned as I entered her.

My mom took the lizard-like dong from her toy bag, lubed it up and plunked it on the altar ...

... in front of the cave spirit. Climbing on top of the altar, my mother spread her asshole wide open, revealing the pink flesh inside. Arching her back, she slid her gaping ass down the gargantuan dong until it was entirely inside of her, the she pulled the spirit’s mouth to her pussy that had been stretched open by the pressure inside her asshole. The spirit slid her long tongue deep into my mom’s waiting snatch. My mom moaned, her nipples hard as rocks and pointing to the sky as the spirit plunged deeper into her, and I pounded my cock into the spirit’s waiting ass.

I glanced up and saw a line of people were starting to make their way down the ramp – mostly college aged kids but also some older folks. They carried kegs and coolers and were in various stages of dress or undress – though most were naked by the time they reached the floor of the cavern. The impromptu dance floor that had formed was made up of two factions, one side were the dancers, and the other side were the fuckers and strokers. Tits, clits, and cocks were everywhere.

Cora and Sheena were now using strap-ons on each other, probing all of their holes with gusto. Any aperture that wasn’t being plugged was hanging open from having just been plugged. The two other girls who had joined them on the stage were in a make-out session with their pink pussies pointed at the crowd.

It was nasty. It was glorious. It drove me into a frenzy. I rammed my cock harder and harder into the spirit’s ass.

She groaned. ...