Doctor Sauvage With the help of her new dog Vinnie, the alcoholic widow Lois and her new son Chris become closer than they ever have been before. He had raised his whole family as satanists as well, under the premise that they were "protestants". However, upon meeting the Roman Catholic Peter, Lois had let go of that life.
However, Lois had just had sex with her own son. The life had come back into her. It was like Scientology, you couldn't just leave it or escape it. Lois tried to and obviously, the lust she felt for her own son, was proof enough, that she failed.
When she was young, in her teens, she had lost her virginity to her own father. She didn't know it, he told her he was just checking her temperature when she blew him and giving her some new medicine when he fucked her.
Putting on a black dress, Lois headed downstairs and picked up a bottle of wine. She started to chug it, the alcohol would help her ingest what had just happened much more easily. She didn't even notice Vinnie enter the house , she was too invested in her drink and the thought of what would come next was too much. Lois thought about it, she was still easily one of the most beautiful women in the city, maybe even the state. She was like one of those pop stars in their forties who spent so much money trying to look young, but Lois, she just looked young naturally.
At 47, she looked like Jennifer Lopez at She put the drink down, exhaled and turned around to see Vinnie. The smell of the alcohol coming off of her breath was strong, Vinnie snorted it in without a sound, intoxicating himself in her presence. Lois was confused, sometimes when the dog meant bitch, he meant the slow old lady driving in front of him or a very sexy female dog. He ignored Lois' question but answered it nonetheless.
She didn't care if the dog wanted to fuck around, but this dog, her and Chris were moving down to Kentucky in less than a week. She didn't have time for this bullshit. Lois, about Kentucky," he paused and looked at her. I got a safety deposit box he'll put it in there.
I gotta lotta agita for this one, Lois. I gotta andosh to New York with her, there's assai money in the box. It should pay for at least fifteen years rent. Look, I don't mean to be a chooch Lois, but I've gotta go. Vinnie responded and for a moment they kissed passionately, their liquored breath meshing into one beautiful and harmonious melody.
It was Lois who pulled away, however, "Go to your woman, Vinnie. In another lifetime, maybe. Lois started to cook breakfast for Chris, she'd have to tell him that Vinnie was gone and they'd be in Kentucky together. After last night, Lois was wondering exactly what that meant. She fucked her own son.
She was falling in love with her own son! Was it love, though, or was she just missing Peter that much? She was so lost in thought she didn't even feel the hand on her shoulder until Chris asked, "Mom? He was only wearing an undershirt and loose shorts. He looked so delicious. You cannot refuse me, my son, " Lois told him and he groaned at my words obviously liking what I said. Lois looked around the house. Looking over her shoulder she saw her son staring at her delicious cunt and glorious ass.
There was no time to wait. She sat on him and immediately impaled her forbidden pussy on his fuck-stick. This can't be happening Lois had never been so full. It was meant to be. You have a big cock and I have a perfect body. We were going to mate. He looked into Lois' eyes with hate, but longing and lust!
He grabbed her hips and started to fuck her back. Lois leaned back as he pummeled her. Now lay back, son. I'm going to fuck you now. He looked over towards the door, probably thinking of trying to escape. I want you to think of 'normal' when I'm with you.
I want you to remember how inferior normal is to my sexy body. She was fucking her on the Sabbath day again and in her kitchen floor. She came at the thought and from his huge cock penetrating her once more. It was wonderful, the life of a Satanist. So much pleasure, so much ecstasy! In one mere day Lois forgot everything that she had realized was wrong with incest and remembered all the pleasures that came from the taboo behind it.
The squishing sounds of their fucking filled the first floor. He tried to grab Lois' breasts but she gripped his hands and pinned them to the floor. Lois was in control. She was making him submit to her, his mother. Once she was through with him he would depend on her and his sexy body to survive.
Now she needed him cum inside her. Even with his hands pinned he still drove up at him like the good, not great due to inexperience, but good lover he was. My womb is ovulating right now. It's ready to accept your seed and give birth to our illicit children! Children born of sin! He looked at her magnificent body gyrating on top of him and realized that she was what he wanted too. Lois grabbed another wine bottle, popped the cork off with her teeth, and spilled it all over herself and Chris.
She tore off Chris' wet shirt with her teeth and similarly removed her own black dress as well, exposing the nude body she hid underneath. For the entire week they continued their tirade. As strange as it might have sounded, a mother and son were in love. Meg had come to visit the next day, bringing her own supplies. She planned on saying a final goodbye for a long time to her mother and little brother. She didn't know what was going on and Lois wanted to keep it that way.
It was much more kinky in secret. Lois had fucked her son all over the house: The last few days before they left Lois got really naughty. She made my Chris cum into Meg's protein shakes, shampoo, facial cream and the fat-free milk that only she drank. Needless to say, Meg started to become a little ill with her brother's seed flowing through her.
She left to see a professional in Providence to get things checked out. Laughing at her own deeds, Lois thought that she truly was evil. She justified her actions, however, Meg had no business coming back. Lois never wanted to see her disappointment of a child again. There was so much Meg could have been and she ended up being nothing.
She was not as pretty as Lois; she was hideous. Meg was not as tall as Lois; she was short. Meg didn't have Lois' body; she went on Peter or whoever Lois cheated with. Two days before they were set to leave, however, Meg came back.
The house reeked of sex. There were stains on the couch, on her bed, cum sticking to the shower walls and on the kitchen floor. Meg looked like she was going to throw up when Lois pulled Chris into the family room. Lois was wearing a robe that was covering her cum-stained body. Chris and she had fucked five times that day and made sure that he came all over her tits and belly each time. Meg's hand had some of her husband's sticky stuff on it.