I was not even touching it but I felt myself getting wet.
See, I was not kidding at the beginning of this story. No salvation for Daddy White. I was only descending further and further into Sin.
And the night was far from over…
I was getting some close-up shots of the dicks going back and forth in each respective holes when the guys lost their balance and fell down on me.
Suddenly, I was immersed in a mountain of flesh, muscles, dicks and asses. I had no idea from whom but I felt a big amount of precum falling on my lips.
Fuck, I was smothered under some thighs.
What was I licking? An ass-crack? A foot?
“Shit!” I grumbled.
We were so intertwined with each other, we struggled to stand back up. When I accidentally tried to hold my grip using Aaron’s hard cock, the four of us started laughing hysterically at the situation.
“If only God could see us right now!” Mayor Gordon said.
“Hopefully, he does not.” I replied.
I was smiling too. This was too insane not to have a laugh about it.
“You got all the footage you needed?” He asked me while fondling with his cock. “You think you got me?”
I was about to say something but Aaron was faster than me.
“Not quite.” He spoke.
Aaron was up and extended his arm to me.
A split second later, my step-sons and I were standing up above Gordon, still on the floor. He looked pretty pathetic. I think Aaron and I got the same idea. I looked at my two step-sons, and, understanding that it was fine, I opened up my fly.
My dick had been aching and begging for some release, my underwear was already fully wet. It felt like a gift from God when I was finally able to stroke it.
“What is this now?” The Mayor asked.
“Stay on your knees, Gordon!” Aaron ordered. “I’ll hold the phone, guys. We’ll get one nice close-up segment of our dear Mayor getting a facial by not one but three different, and anonymous, dicks.”
“Damn, you’re smart!” Jacob exclaimed.
I thought Gordon would get mad or would push back… I was dead wrong.
He simply got on his knees like a submissive and obedient dog and he stick his tongue out.
Being served a juicy meal of jizz by a daddy and his two sons, that must have been another fantasy come to life!
Just like that, we jacked off our cocks together and Jacob was the first one to cream his former favourite daddy’s face. I had taken up the role since then.
Gordon licked every drop of spunk falling down his face.
Then, it was Aaron’s turn. He aimed towards the eyes of his father-in-law. He was ruthless.
“This is for Emma.” He said while painting his face.
Even if I had wanted to wait a little more, I could not have. This was too fucking hot. I emptied myself on Theodore Gordon’s face at the exact same time, my cum being mixed with the juice of the twins.
A delicious smoothie!
By the time I was done blowing my loads, the Mayor was unrecognizable and the whole thing had been recorded on video.
A job well done, if I do say so myself.
“You really are a family of freaks.” Gordon stated as I was wiping the last droplets of cum I still had left on his forehead.
“We can trust you will keep your mouth shut and will take care of Emma’s problem.” I told him.
“You, bunch of morons, Emma has gotten her abortion already. We went to the doctor’s office discreetly on Saturday. As soon as you left, I organized everything. I just wanted to have some fun with you.”
I felt dumb. But eh, he was the one dripping with jizz.
“And you call us freaks…” I commented.
“When the father, the sons and the mother are all corrupted, I do call this a freak family show.”
“Shut your damn mouth about our mother!” Aaron said in a threatening tone.
Gordon simply smiled. A smile full of spunk, of course.
“I could tell you things about your mother…”
My interest was piqued but he would never finish his sentence. Our lives were about to be shattered.
“OH DEAR LORD!”
My heart fell in my chest. A woman screamed behind us.
I turned around. Candace Gordon was there, her pricy handbag in her hand, her mouth wide opened in shock.
Her husband was in the middle of her living-room, drenched with cum, while the good men of the White family were surrounding him, their dicks still wet and not-fully flaccid after nutting on his face.
The jockstraps were on the floor, a few feet from Candace.
She put her hand to her chest. She was seemingly about to faint. Maybe she was having a heart-attack.
“Honey…” Theodore said in a low and weak voice.
He could not manage to say any other word.
He was stunned. Paralyzed.
It took a few second to process but when the news hit her, it definitely hit hard.
“THE DEVIL!” Candace Gordon screamed. “THE DEVIL IN MY OWN HOUSE!”
“Madam…” I tried.
“AAAAAAH! HELP ME GOD! THIS IS A TEST! I MUST NOT FAIL.”
Things escalated very quickly from this point on.
She pulled a small gun out of her purse. Of course, she was a conservative republican, the woman had a gun ready and she pointed it towards the four of us.
I instantly put myself in front of the boys.
They were all naked, all vulnerable. I was wearing clothes but my dick was hanging out my trousers. What a sight it must have been.
“Madam, please, do not do anything you could regret.” I spoke.
She was heavily shaking. Her gun too. We were screwed.
“DEMONS! DEMONS!” She kept yelling. “VADE RETRO SATANA.”
“Candace, please…”
Mayor Gordon was useless as can be. The fool was still on the floor!
“I am staring in the eyes of the Devil and I have to stop him!”
She was totally out of herself. Maybe she was the one possessed, I thought.
I could see her playing with the trigger. She was only a few feet in front of us. I was so scared for the kids. I took a deep breath.
“The Sixth commandment, Madam. Thou shall not kill.” I told her, trying to remain calm.
She looked at the ceiling. She did not what to do. Sometimes, she was touching her heart.
“Theodore, they have corrupted you… You have let the Devil penetrate our walls…”
“Honey, I…”
He (freaking finally!) stood up and walked towards her.
I walked back to get closer to the twins. I feared we were all going to die. She would not give up the gun.
“Daddy… I’m scared…” Jacob whispered behind me.
“Shhh…” I said.
“I know what I have to do, Theodore… I have to call a priest and I have to get you exorcised… But first, I have to stop these three demons.”
She pointed the gun back to the three of us.
“They are the ones who are responsible!”
“Candace, please, let me explain. For the love of God!”
“DO NOT COME ANY CLOSER! LOOK AT YOUR FACE, THEODORE! LORD BE MY WITNESS!”
She was about to pull the trigger. Theodore jumped on her. There was a shot. A vase exploded. I pushed the twins away, against the couch, and covered them as much as I could with my own body.
Nobody had been hit. Thank God. But the Gordons started running around their mansion.
“Emma! Emma! Where are you, sweetie? Mommy’s home! We’re leaving!”
Candace was running up the stairs.
And suddenly there was a huge boom. I thought it was another shot for a second but it was not. Something had fallen from the stairs.
Actually, someone had fallen from the stairs.
I was holding the twins, lying on top of their naked bodies, praying they would not get hurt in all of this mess.