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This story contains incest sex. If this offends you then do not read.


Once I married Dan I was faithful to him, at least up until I started fucking my son Eric. I would fuck him any time he asked. My pussy ached for his large cock to fill me. I loved having his cum shoot up into my womb. I would fuck him nearly every day after school. It had become rather habitual actually. The only real concern we had was my younger son Alex. As long as I let him go hang out with his friends after school I could fuck Eric with no concerns.

Of course Alex was going to eventually find out, I see that now. At the time I figured I could have my way with Eric all I wanted without too much worry. Alex was always out doing his own thing and Eric was always at home doing me. I never worried much because Alex wasn't the type to come home early. He would stay out as long as he could, causing me to call around to eventually find out where he was.

Being only a year younger than Eric, they had some mutual acquaintances. Alex had gotten himself a girlfriend, who happened to be sisters with Eric's friend. Needless to say that Alex had hung out with Eric and his friend a number of times. It wasn't until Alex started hanging around that guys little sister that he pointed something out to him. He told Alex that Eric always had to be home right after school. He also said that it wasn't fair that Alex got to run around and do whatever he wanted after school while Eric was stuck at home doing God knows what.

Curiosity killed the cat, or in this case, curiosity fucked my pussy. Eric happened to be sitting naked on the couch that day. I was nude as well, down between his legs, giving him a memorable blowjob. Apparently that is when Alex first saw us, but he remained quiet. He secretly watched as I mounted Eric in a reverse cowboy style. I was bouncing up and down on his cock when Alex came walking into the room just as naked as we were. I was shocked, scared, and honestly, rather impressed.

My boys argued about it for a while. Eric wanted to keep me for himself while Alex wanted in on the action. According to Alex he didn't want to fuck me all the time like Eric did, just sometimes. Eventually I was able to get Eric to agree to Alex fucking me, and even joining in for a threesome. Alex had to agree to the same rules that were set out for Eric. A few minutes after filling my cunt with his love, he got on the phone and broke it off with his girlfriend. Suddenly Alex always had to be at home after school too, always blaming is fucking strict mother.

My affair with my boys had remained a secret from Dan for a few years, Eric for three and Alex for two. During those years my sons filled my cunt, and every orifice for that matter, with copious amounts of their spunk. It wasn't until he had  graduated from high school that Dan started asking questions. And it wasn't until Dan started asking questions that I learned a most disturbing fact about my husband.

You see, Dan just couldn't leave well enough alone. He figured it was time for Eric to move out of the house, despite the fact that he was taking classes and the local college. As far as Dan was concerned it was time for Eric to leave even though the school was only a few miles away. The cost of school alone was huge and now Dan wanted us to help him get out on his own. It would have cost us a fortune. I can still remember the fight Dan and Eric had.

Dan came barging into the house one evening after what apparently was a rough day at work. He looked over at Eric and raised his voice, "Its about time you get your own place," he declared.

"Dad," Eric said, "I can't afford my own place. Besides, I still do all my chores and help out around the house in whatever way I can." Eric was correct. Once I had started fucking my boy he had turned into a perfect child, always willing to do whatever was asked of him. Just keep a cunt wrapped around your boy's dicks and they will follow it to whatever ends you set forth.

"That doesn't matter," Dan said sternly, "you are old enough to move out and you need to learn to live on your own."

"Dad, I'll move out after I get my degree."

"NO! You will move out NOW."

Eric looked dejected and Dan looked like he had been somehow self-fulfilled. The night didn't really end all that well, with Dan being such an ass and all. I ended up taking Eric out that night for a nice evening. I bought him an expensive dinner and fucked him in the back of my mini van. I didn't want him thinking we all wanted him to move out. It was only his father, and for some oddly unknown reason. There was no way he could have known about us. We had been extremely careful when it came to keeping our secret from Dan.

The next morning I knew I had to do something. I knew that without some sort of intervention from me Dan would get his way and I would loose one of the most enjoyable fucks I had ever been with. Normally I kept my distance from the church, I could only handle so much inter-congregational bickering. The day after the fight I had to push through my feelings towards the other women in the flock and confront my husband about his irrational demands.

The church had not changed much since Dan's arrival fifteen years ago. We had growing congregation in central Georgia before Dan abruptly decided to move out west. Alex was a year old when we moved. Dan told me some odd excuse about being able to build a bigger congregation. Now we were with a congregation filled with the weak and the poor, certainly no real way of being a wealthy preacher.

I expected Mrs. Miller to be sitting in her regular location. My husband's secretary was always steadfast in, as she put it, keeping up the fort. Karen's empty seat was unsettling, I had rarely seen it that way. I figured she must be running some errand. My thoughts were changed when I heard some oddly familiar noises coming from my husband's office. It sounded like a woman getting fucked, lightly fucked.

I peeked my head around the corner and the sight before my eyes was appealingly repulsive. I loved what I see but I was disgusted by both of them. Mrs. Karen Miller had her dress up and her panties down around her ankles. My husband's little dick was servicing her from behind, pounding her body into the desk one thrust at a time. Watching my husband, my preacher husband, the leader of a religious flock, pounding such a cute little woman with all his might, caused me to feel betrayed. On the other hand, the slut deep inside me, the slut I released to fuck my sons, that slut was happy for him.

I watched my husband fuck Karen for a bit while I sorted through my emotions. In the end the slut won, I wanted him to continue fucking that self-righteous bitch. I also wanted him to know that I had seen them. I walked into his office and put my purse down on his desk, right beside the two of them. Shit, you should have seen their faces. My husband jerked away from Karen and she went to pull up her panties.

"STOP," I yelled! "GET YOUR DICK BACK IN HER." My husband looked at me in shock. Karen kept trying to pull up her panties, completely flustered by getting caught. I put my arm out and touched her shoulder, "No sweetie," I said, "leave them down."

"Are you crazy," my husband asked?

"No baby. I'm quite sane. I heard Karen enjoying your cock like I only wish I could. Please, get your dick back into her cunt. Give her what you can't give me."

"I'm not going to do that," Dan declared.

"You love her don't you? You love your congregation? You like being a preacher here? If you do you will fuck her because if you don't fuck her right now I'm going to tell everyone, Mr. Miller first."

Karen piped up, "Oh please don't tell my husband. It would ruin my marriage."

"Don't worry sweetie. I won't tell him as long as you orgasm when my husband fucks you." I then looked back at Dan and motioned with my eyes to put his dick back into that sweet woman. Dan acted reluctant, I honestly don't know why, he had just been given permission to fuck Mrs. Miller and I'm sure her cunt had not taken as many cocks as mine. I sat down in a chair across from them and watched as Dan allowed his dick to merge Karen's pussy.

As I watched them fucking I couldn't help myself, I started touching my breasts and rubbing my cunt. The sight of Mrs. Religiously Perfect Miller being plowed by the keeper of the flock was more erotic than I had imagined. "Pull your tits out," I requested of Karen. She did the best she could and opened up her blouse. My husband reached up to her back and helped her release her bra. I have not been Jealous of anything about Karen, except those incredible breasts. Who would have ever thought that she had such an incredible endowment.

Karen began moaning loudly, I could see she was getting close to orgasm. I looked at Dan and recognized his face, he was close as well. I loved what I saw; Dan and Karen had cum together, in one symphonic masterpiece of orgasmic moans. Karen rested her weight on the desk as my husband withdrew from her. I rose from my chair and walked over to his dripping cock. I took him in my mouth and cleaned the mixture of his cum and Karen's cunt juice. 

Karen began to lift herself off of the desk. I took a dominant position behind her, as my husband had. I leaned in so that my head was up against hers as she leaned back. I reached around and took a handful of her perfect breast. "Thank you," I whispered into her ear. "Thank you." I then leaned down and pulled her panties up for her. I stopped at mid-thigh and took my taste of her womanhood, now dripping my husbands baby batter. I heard her squeak and watched her squirm a little before I pulled her panties all the way up.

I took a seat in my husband's chair. "Please sit down," I said to both of them as I directed towards the chairs opposite the desk. Dan and Karen both did as I asked. "So tell me," I inquired of Dan, "how long have you been subjecting this sweet woman to that little prick of yours?"

"Don't ask questions that you aren't prepared to receive the answer for," Dan said.

"Oh, I'm prepared. How long has it been? I can tell you two have been at it for a while just by the way you fucked her. A year? Two years? Ten?"

Karen joined in the conversation, "It has been seven."

"Wow," I stated, "seven years is very impressive, very impressive indeed."

"Did you both think you could get away with this without anyone knowing?"

"Lilly," Dan said, "do you have any idea what would happen if the congregation found out about this?"

"Of course I do," I said, "which is why no one will find out. And I'll tell you something else. I want both of you to stay at it. Don't feel bad for doing it, you have my blessing."

They both looked astonished. "Why would you want us to keep having sex," Karen asked?

"Because," I said, "When Dan decides to come home tonight I will show him the reasons for my decision."

"What have you done," asked Dan?

"Don't you worry about that baby. Just know your secret is safe with me." I stood up and grabbed my purse. "Oh, and by the way, don't come home to see things you aren't prepared to know."
