The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Nine: Harem of the Warrior - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Nine: Harem of the Warrior

... down Shannon's thighs. “That's it! Oh, yes! You are so wonderful. My beautiful, lovely, passionate daughter! Oh, yes! Oh, fucking yes!” “Mommy! I love you so much!” Kyle's balls slapped into Ms. Capello's taint, heavy with his cum. His cock throbbed, his passion boiling over quick. Between the hot milk flooding his mouth, the velvety cunt wrapped around his dick, and the incestuous nursing beside him, Kyle's balls were on the verge of erupting. “Yes, yes! Suck harder, baby girl!” screamed Shannon, her free hand pinching at her other nipple. Milk squirted up into the air as she body bucked. “I'm cumming! Your wonderful mouth made mommy cum!” Kyle shuddered as Chyna writhed and spasmed about her mother, her mouth not releasing her tit as she orgasmed. Kyle buried his cock into Ms. Capello, sucking hard at her tit and getting a mouthful of her delicious milk. Then he came in her, basting her cunt with as much of his cum as he could. The pleasure burst out of him, basting Ms. Capello's cunt with his thick load. He shuddered, swallowing her sweet milk as she climaxed beneath him. “Fuck, that was wild,” Kyle moaned. “I need to thank Christy for this.” “You're welcome,” she purred, sliding beside him and taking a suck at Ms. Capello's tit. Then she kissed him and shoved her milk-filled cum into his lips. “You can thank me with this hard cock.” Christy's hand grasped him, and he grinned. “I love you.” <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zaritha watched the ...

... orgy of the concubines, sitting by herself. She was alive. She had thought she had sacrificed her life for Aaliyah, a final act of defiance against Rashid for betraying her. And now she had her chance to take the fight to him. She had always been loyal to him. She had secured his alliance with the Ifrit and arranged for Aaliyah's father to fall. She had a new master now. Her soul was no longer tied between her two oaths. Rashid had discarded her service, and she had no compunctions serving Kyle now. Her heart burned with rage and fire. He lounged with his wife Christy, their passions spent, and she crossed to him. His eyes fell on her body as she crossed, hunger glinting in his eyes. He had the appetite for all these women heaving their bodies together in the oasis. She knelt before him, pressing her face into the earth. “I humbly apologize, my husband, for kidnapping your wife. I am your concubine fully now. My heart shall only beat to your cause.” His hands cupped her cheeks, lifting up her face. He stared into her eyes, his fingers hard as stone on her cheeks. “You will tell me everything about Rashid's plans, minions, and defenses. You will hold nothing back.” “Nothing,” she smiled. “You are my husband. I swore to be your concubine. I was disobedient, but no longer. I am Zaritha of the Ifrit, and I submit wholly to you.” “Wholly?” he asked, his cock growing hard, shiny with Christy's juices. “You may take your pleasure in my body,” Zaritha answered, her pussy growing damp. ...