Greatest Game/Bree/Futanari Goddess/Masturbate/Sam comes in/Throat Rape Sam

Your body is so hot, and you are so turned on that you can’t think straight. To be frank, you aren’t sure you can think at all, or if you even want to.

You take a few steps forward to close the distance between you and your son. His gentle face is much the same as his twin sister’s, so much so that even now all he would need would be a dress to pass as a girl. His slender frame seems frozen in place as you smile down at him, your cock pulsing and throbbing between you. In a whisper Sam asks again, fear slowly tarnishing his features and voice. “Mom?”

Your hand gently caresses his cheek, before you take his head in your hand and shove your pre-cum dripping cock into his mouth. His resistance is exhilarating to you and you moan, as you force more and more of your cock down his pre-teen twink throat. The feel of his resistance, reticence, and shock fills a need for control that you know wasn’t there the day before, but you are somehow very glad it is now.

You feel your twelve your old son choke and gang around your significant girth and moan forcing more of your length deeper within, the feeling of violating every trust and desire your little man has filled you with a joy you had never thought to know in your previous life, but now you couldn’t think of anything more glorious.

You begin to thrust slowly in and out of Sam’s mouth, working your length down his throat slowly, but forcibly as his hands come up to try and stop you, to push you away as his air supply quickly dwindles. You aren’t going to stop though, you can’t, you realize with some measure of apprehension, you don’t like feeling out of control but every other feeling this is giving you makes up for that little patch of sour, you suppose.

Soon enough you have far more than half of your massive twelve inches down Sam’s unwilling throat. You want it deeper, and you are truly loving the sound of his choking, gagging, and his struggling. But now that you had managed to get more than half down his gullet, you were ready to really go at it, to really skull fuck your own son and let him have your very first time getting your new cock wet in any hole.

You change your grip on his head, making it more secure, and slowly slide most of your cock out of Sam’s throat before with a grin you slam back down getting even more of your length in than before. Sam gurgles a protest as you truly begin to ravage and rape his innocent throat, defiling it deeper and deeper, harder, faster.

You feel truly in a frenzy as you force yourself on your pre-teen son, wanting nothing more than to force him to eat copious amounts of your seed, so much that even days from now he will still be able to taste it at the back of his throat. You moan deeply, desperately before finally losing what tenuous control you had on your cock and slam Sam’s face onto your smooth pelvis grinding his nose into it as you deposit jet after jet of hot thick cum down his faggot little throat.

‘Yes…’ You think to yourself. ‘This must be how heaven feels.’

You throw Sam off your cock just as you are finishing your orgasm, letting the last rope of cum land on his tongue so you are sure he can taste it.

As you look down at Sam, your cream slightly plastered over his lips, you can’t help but grin widely, because now with your seed on his face, the look of utter and complete betrayal on his face is truly the cherry on top.

Well, you just throat raped your own son. Now what?

It wasn’t enough, destroy his boy cunt.

You feel guilty, wipe his memories, and pretend nothing happened.

Sofie is attracted by the noises.