The Devil's Pact, Cult of the Ghost Chapter 4: Illusions - Sex Stories

The Devil's Pact, Cult of the Ghost Chapter 4: Illusions

... of energy I was tapping as I suckled. I brimmed with sexual energy. It flowed into me with every suck and swallow of Ursula's creamy delights. “Oh, yes,” Ursula moaned. “That's so good. Umm, you're making my pussy so wet.” I loved my girlfriend so much. She was so lucky to be one of the mothers. I greedily drank, reaching a hand between my thighs and rubbing my pussy as I nursed. Ursula tossed her sandy-blonde hair apart as she writhed in pleasure. “So wonderful. I love you, Marybeth. Keep drinking. Oh, yes. You're making me feel so wonderful.” Good. I loved pleasing her. She was my favorite. I was so glad the Ghost pulled the stick out of her ass and taught her how to have fun. Her breast ran dry. So I switched tits. I sucked, more warm milk squirting in. I loved it. I could drink this every day for the rest of my life. Ursula stroked my black hair as I nursed, smiling down at me. I bet she'd want a taste. I sucked in a mouthful, then pushed up her body. She smiled as I kissed her. I forced the milk into her mouth. She moaned, her tongue swirling about inside my mouth as she drank her own breast milk. Her thighs wrapped around my leg, her pussy smearing across my thigh. She was excited. “Do you need to cum now?” I asked her as she humped me. “Uh-huh,” she panted. “It felt so wonderful when you nursed. The pleasure shot right down to my pussy. Would you make me cum?” “Gladly.” She stayed on her side, it was more comfortable to her. I kissed down to her breasts, pausing to ...

... take another drink. Then I kissed down her pregnant stomach. The Ghost's daughter grew inside her. It was such a miracle. I moved lower, Ursula lifting up her leg so I could get my head to her pussy. Her musk was overwhelming, stronger than her usual tangy flavor. I buried my tongue in the folds, slurping up all her delicious juices. “Umm, the best thing to wash down your sweet breast milk is your tangy cream,” I giggled. “I bet.” She grabbed my hips, pulling my pussy to her lips. My breasts pressed into her round stomach. I was almost bent around her curve so she could feast on my hot cunt. Her tongue slid through me, teasing me. It spurred me to lick her faster and harder. I had to enjoy every bit of her. I sucked and nibbled on her labia, my tongue swirling through her pussy folds. She shuddered for joy, her pink hole clenching. She nibbled on my clit. I gasped into her pussy, my pleasure swelling through me. I ate her harder, giving her as much joy as she gave me. I buried my face deep into her pussy, wiggling my tongue down her hole. “Marybeth!” she purred into me, her body spasming. “Oh, yes! Oh, fuck!” A flood of tangy juices poured into my lips. I drank them all down, swirling them through my mouth. She screamed and moaned about my clit, vibrating my sensitive nub. The pleasure shuddered through me, gathering in my core. I came hard. “You fucking slut,” I moaned. “Oh, yes! You always know how to give me so much fucking pleasure!” “I'll say,” Deidre purred. “Hey,” I ...