Date: Mon, 01 Mar 2021 12:32:10 +0000 From: Embolisha Subject: Incubus Chapter 10 Chapter 10 It was a very pensive and thoughtful looking man who left his study in the company of the young red headed boy two hours later. The change that had taken place inside him was perhaps no more apparent than by the way he casually draped an arm across the boys shoulders. Marty's red speedo's were back in place and he and the man exited the mansion looking for the others. They found them sunbathing beside the pool. Georgia and Axel sharing a lounger while Nicholas lay on his stomach. The trio were chatting together like life long friends, a sight that warmed the Minister's heart. Rarely had he seen his son so relaxed and engaged. He looked upon the boy's lithe body exposed before him and felt things he never imagined he would. He admired the shaped of his shoulder blades as they angled backwards dragging the smooth white skin with them. The small knobles of the boys vertebrae ridged by two smooth columns of flesh that dipped down to disappear beneath the pedestrian black board shorts he wore made the man lick his lips with desires that he had not previously felt. As he approached the boy tensed and then as if he overrode a pre recoded response relaxed and stared with something that could be interpreted as desire. "There you are. Such a good looking sight to see on a warm day." Jeb said grinning at his son. "I'll say." Came the reply from the boy. "Though I think you might have a little too many clothes on for the pool papa." The man laughed and ran his hand down Marty's back, cupping the boys pert arse. The boy wagged it in response before going over and climbing on the same bed as Nicholas and snuggling into his poodle. "So dad. Are you ok." The boy said as he turned on his side and pushed backwards into his new friend who slung and arm around his middle and spooned into him. Jeb shook his head thinking that he might never be ok again, but that he was sure happy that that was the case. "All good son. We have a lot to talk about I guess. Perhaps we can do it the same way as Marty and I just did." Nicholas looked at Marty his eyes raised in question. "Oh he fucked me while we talked. It seemed to keep his attention." The boy said with an air of indifference. Nicholas immediately sat up and looked expectantly at his father. "We can talk right now if you want." "Woah tiger. I think I need a bit to gather my thoughts, if you know what I mean." "Sure dad, just don't take too long ok." He smiled over his shoulder and then went back to spooning into Marty. "How did the talk go with my dad Marty." Nicholas said as he watched his dad relax back into a lounge chair dressed in his trousers and white shirt. The man undid an extra button as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the ambience of the moment. "It went really well poodle. He obviously sees the benefits of connecting the way he did with you and I. We talked about the history of control that humans have had a habit of enforcing on others. Maygog was pretty convincing I must say with all the extra info he was able to give. The way the elite have controlled us for such a long time is pretty unforgivable. They set up the stories that have enslaved generations. Invented histories that they can point to as evidence to justify their control of us. You know it has been said many times that if you want someone to believe a lie, you just need to tell it to them over and over. It is just nice to think that we may have liberated your dad from following down that path." Just then the doors to the pool house opened wide to show the housemaid putting the final touches to a lunch spread, while the butler placed glasses and chairs around the table. "Have you seen your mother?" Jeb asked Nicholas who shook his head in response. "Last time I saw her she was taking Marty's dad to find a bottle of Chardonnay in the cellar. She said it was to have with lunch. That was a while ago. " The boy shrugged. "Maybe they have gone for a walk in the grounds." Jeb frowned to himself, but Marty held up his hand. "Pastor Abernathy, I know where Mrs Abernathy is, but i need you to be understanding about it, so i am gunna say this. You know how much you enjoyed my boy cunt just now." The man blushed but nodded his head. "Well we said that we would let others explore their own paths without placing restrictions on them didn't we." The minister nodded his head even as his eyes followed the curve of the red heads speedo's, imagining the perfect hole beneath. "You see, Pastor Abernathy, my friend just told me that my dad is currently fucking your wife in her butt hole while she licks her daughters pussy. So you see no big deal, everyone is having fun." "Fucking WHAT," the man roared before his face fell slack and he stood completely relaxed before them. Clearly Maygog had taken matters into his own hands. "Oh dear. Perhaps we didn't get through nearly as much as we thought poodle." Marty said with a frown on his face. "Alright, let's get this dealt with now then. Come on." The four teens and a subdued man headed back into the house and down a set of stairs. Before long they could hear a series of grunts and moans coming from the space behind a nearby door. As they opened it they were greeted with the sight of a 12 year old girl's arse grinding into the face of her mother, while her legs jiggled and waved in time to the thrusts of Marty's dad. The woman was lying on a long bar table amidst several opened bottles of wine. Almost immediately she pushed her daughter off her face and tried to hide herself. "Oh Jeb. Oh no. I don't know what came over me. Oh I am so sorry. Please Jeb." She squealed. The blond girl just turned over and sat down and began to finger her little quim, while the man's dripping cock spasmed, looking for a home. Nicholas pushed past into the room, dropping his board shorts as he went and knelt in front of the man, taking his cock into his mouth. He looked up with wide eyes as he opened his throat and extended his tongue. Soon he was gagging as he impaled himself on the rigid tool. "Mmm, that's better." Steve moaned as he laid a hand on each side of the shaggy blond head that was bobbing up and down on him and began thrusting in and out of the willing boy. The woman's eyes bulged open as she watched her son sucking on a cock that she had just been playing with. She watched for a moment speechless before turning her eyes back towards her husband. He was looking at his daughter sitting with her legs spread open as she played. Marty on the other hand had moved forward to confront the girl. "Esher?" He said with a whisper. "Hi sexy." The twinned girl grinned. "I thought it might have been you. How is Lydia taking all of this?" The girls face turned introspective for a minute before she grinned and replied. "She just told me that she is having the best day of her life. She was wondering if Georgia and Axel might like to play for a bit. Oh and she said it is ok if her daddy watches." The girl winked as the watching man groaned. Marty smiled and began to open the ministers pants, freeing his cock which was hard and urgent once again. His wife gasped in surprise as she watched her husband thrust his hard meat into the willing boy's mouth. Nothing previous in her life had prepared her for this moment and so her reaction was one of stunned silence. To her left, her daughter was spread eagled as the dark curly headed boy and his blond girlfriend licked and fingered her sex, dragging the lips of her hairless labia open wide to expose a hard tiny nubbin within. Despite herself, the woman groaned as she watched, her hand almost of it's own volition finding its way to her dripping cunt. The touch seemed to break the spell as she gasped. "Jeb, it has been so long since we fucked. I need it so bad, but I didn't think you wanted me anymore. Now I see you here and you are harder than I think I have ever seen you. I am wetter than I have ever been. I don't know if this is right, but I want it. Jeb. I want to experience it all." From behind her she heard a little squeal and grunt, and she turned her head to see her son on all fours being mounted by Steve. The boy's eyes were lidded with pleasure as he looked at his mother. Between his legs his small cock and balls began to bounce forward and backward to the thrusting man's efforts. With his breath beginning to escape in pants he eyed his mother, "Why don't you stop speaking and let dad fuck you before he fucks me." The woman spun around and presented her wet cunt to her husband who punched himself inside and began to fuck her furiously. Her squeals echoing around the room were joined by the cries of the others in the heat of passion. As her head lolled back and forth, she watched her beautiful son picked up, still impaled on the man's large cock in his arse. He held the boy's legs wide open underneath his knees as he stood thrusting up into the open boy cunt. Nicholas had his arms reaching up behind his head to encircle the man's neck and give him some support as he was taken, his little feet bouncing around with the violence of the act, while his face showed nothing but exquisite pleasure. Axel had started fucking Georgia as she knelt in front of Lydia, spitting and slurping into her little cunt. His teen arse clenching and relaxing in rhythm put on a very interesting show, so much so that Jeb reached across and resting his hand on the rutting boy with his thumb pressing gently on his boy cunt, he let the boy push and manipulate himself until he could draw the thick digit inside his little opening, grinning at the man as he did. Forgotten behind the scene sat a boy and his incubus watching the events unfold. "Maygog." "Yes, my love." "Never leave me." "I never will. I am yours and you are mine." A sigh left the boy, still clad in his small red speedo's. He watched the combined energy of the group in the room ebb and flow, almost as if a symphony was being created in the moment. He could feel the energy satisfying his ancient lover and he rested in the knowledge of this part of his plan succeeding. The minister and his family had now tasted the freedom that comes with uninhibited, unconditional sexual expression. The next few days would be crucial, however in making sure that the feelings held fast for them. The boy made a mental note to instruct Nicholas and Lydia in their duties for the next few days. He also made a note to spend a little time with his dad himself, even as he slipped out of the room and made his way to Nicholas' bedroom where he found his bag. Rummaging around inside it, the boy extracted a thumb drive and clasped it in his hand. In short order he had made his way into the minister's office. The computer on the desk came to life at his touch, and with the aid of a password supplied by Maygog, Marty began to download the recording of the security monitors in both the office, and the wine cellar. It wouldn't hurt he thought, to have a bit of security now would it. To those who have said hi, Embolisha@protonmail.com thank you so much.. Mark and Poodle you have inspired me to continue, love your guts. Em Em.