Reset part 3

PART 3

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I licked my lips as I sneaked a peek at my sister Lizzie’s rump.

She was nothing but a beast to be hunted and consumed, from now on.

Her tight juicy thighs rippled as she passed me in the hallway.

“Creep” she sneered.

Yes, I am.

But I had feasted on her enough.

I think I was at ten resets, last count.

I was getting tired of the taste of my sister’s flesh.

I had cooked it every which way imaginable.

Now it was time to move on.

Maybe it was time to rest and live my life for a while.

It was time for my last reset before tomorrow.

So I slit my throat.

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My last day of reset was pure hell.

I exercised hardcore and only ate the barest amount necessary.

The next day I repeated the hellfire.

But on the third day, I found my mind and my eyes, drifting…

Reset time again.

Ever since I first decided to sample my sister’s flesh, I had found myself drifting slowly towards my mother’s shapely form.

I love my mother so much!

She has had my back through thick and thin.

I got bullied at school because of the way I looked, and she stood by me when nobody else would.

My mother, named Linda, was super-fit.

Now that I had taken the time to study her curves a bit, I realised that she was a Milf of epic proportions.

But I loved her so much.

There’s no way I could do the same terrible things to her that I had done to Lizzie…?

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We all sat around the kitchen table for breakfast, Dad hurrying, so he wasn’t late to work.

“You know, I think that you can already see some weight loss.” said mom, in reference to my week’s hardcore exercising and dieting.

“I still think he’s a fat creep” my sister retorted.

“Lizzie, apologise to your brother, that was a horrible thing to say.”

“But it’s true.”

Oh, mom, I can always count on you.

“Even so…”

Wait, what… Did you just agree with my sister about me being a fat creep?

I sat there fuming to myself as dad said: ” well I’m off, be home at nine.”

then he stood up and grabbed his case before leaving by the back door.

This was it.

Today was the day.

My beautiful housewife mother; who had always had my back, was going to pay for what she had said about me.

Lizzie got out of the house pretty quickly in her newly fixed car, so mom and I had the house to ourselves for the entire day.

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“I love you so much! Mom!” I exclaimed, walking into the loungeroom where mom was dusting.

“Oh, honey, thank you!” Mom replied, looking embarrassed.

“No, really,” I said, moving around the coffee table to take her hand, “I do mean it. You’ve always been the one to look out for me. with all the bullying and teasing about my looks and weight, you’ve always had my back.”

“Thank you, honey, I love you too, with all my heart.” Mom hugged me hard against her sizable natural breasts, giving me a semi.

“That’s what I don’t get mom, how can you say that and still agree with Lizzie when she called me a fat creep?”

There was a flicker of worry in her normally pleasant facade.

“That’s what I wanted to talk to you about mom. I wanted to prove how much I love you, to show you how I feel deep inside when I see you.”

“I don’t know what you mean honey, what exactly are you referring to when you say deep inside.”

Now, let me be clear, my mother is a fighter and biter.

“I mean that I think your fuckin Hot! and I want to fuck your brains out!”

“Oh,” mom put her hand to her mouth, “Oh no darling…that’s very wrong!”

“I don’t care, I love you so much, mom, and I wanna fuck you until you can no longer feel it.”

Then I tackled her onto the couch and licked her neck and face.

Mmn… she tasted good.

Bam! I felt a jab into my ribs.

“Get, the fuck, Off me!”

“Don’t punch me, mommy, I love you!… Ouch!… what the fuck mom, why did you bite me?”

“Get! Off me,” screamed mom again, punching and kicking, trying to break free.

Wham!

I backhanded her, sending her into a temporary state of shock, while I quickly undid her blouse. Mmm!… Mom’s large natural breasts spilt out.

“Why you little slut Mommy, getting around the house without a bra on. It’s like your just begging me to rape you.”

I tickled one nipple with the tip of my tongue while pinching the other one, Hard!

“You ugly! Fat! Bastard! Get the fuck off! me.”

She couldn’t move, though. Not with my sizable bulk pinning her down.

“I only just noticed lately, mom, but you are one super fit MILF… I wonder what you taste like? Lizzie tasted like pork, you know…”

Then I released my Johnsen, pinned mom in the right position and began to SkullFuck her into the couch. This gave me a chance to take my time undoing and sliding mom’s jeans down her rippling legs, followed by her panties.

“Ouch… Ow, ow ow!”

“Biting my cock must mean you want it in your cunt now?”

She coughed and spluttered as I withdrew my beast from her throat.

“Why the fuck is this happening,” mom moaned, “what the fuck has got into you.”

“No, mom” I answered, “It’s what is about to get into you that’s more to the point, don’t you think?”

I pinned her in place, lying back on the couch, stripped bare and slowly eased the head of my favourite limb into her glistening, wet cunt. Then with great care, I thrust forward till hips encountered hips.

I was balls deep in my mother.

“Mom, You have no idea how much I have yearned for this. to share this experience with you has been one of my hearts desires, ever since I first ate Lizzie.”

She looked up into my face, horrified, probably thinking that I had lost my shit.

“I won’t try to explain it to you this time, we’re both going to die in a few hours anyway.”

I didn’t think it could, but the horror on her face increased.

That sent a pulse of adrenalin pumping through me that caused me to start ploughing my mother’s cunt violently.

“Argh!… Get off me, please!… It hurts…Why?” mom cried.

“Because you’re so HOT! Mom… And it feels soooooo good!”

I kept up the pace for about five minutes before easing off and beginning to slowly grind deep as I could with great pelvic gyrations as I made love to my mother.

I kissed her deeply and passionately as we joined each other in the rapture of our incestuous embrace.

After a while, mom began to moan in pleasure.

I knew it, I knew that if I just gave her the chance to fuck me, she would love it.

“Mmn… Oh!… I’m such a bad mother, I can’t believe it… Why am I enjoying this?… We shouldn’t be doing this… Honey, please get off me?”

I nibbled and licked at her nipple.

“But you don’t want me to, do you mother?” I whispered into one ear, “you know that deep down inside you love having your son’s throbbing member thrust deep inside your Cunt!”

“Mmmmm… Nooo… No, no it’s wrong, and it’s against God… Oh!… Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!”

She stiffened and arched her back for a few seconds then collapsed under me, allowing me to continue.

“Mother dear? did you just cum?” I whispered softly as I pumped at her well-used cunt. “You know I love you mom, I love you so much, and that’s what makes this so hard.”

“Makes what hard, honey” mom whispers as she regains her composure.

“I’ve eaten Lizzie ten times now, mom. I wanna see how the taste of your flesh compares.”

The look of horror returned to her face.

“You mean you’re going to eat me?”

“I Love you so much mom, now die.”

With that, I began violently piledriving her sloppy cunt again while laying into her beautiful face with fist after bloody fist.

“Call me a fat creep again!… oh that’s right, you can’t, your jaw’s broken.”

she had was fighting me again, but I had an overpowering upper hand in this fight,

getting off her, I turned around and placed my cock back in her mouth and started skullfucking her again.

No holds barred this time, I went at it all out.

And look, here’s an unattended cunt in front of me, what to do? What to do?

So I squeezed both my hands into her cunt and began giving her the old one-two, as hard and as deep as I could.

Here it was.

I could feel the life ebbing away as I pounded at her insides.

This was it.

The final moment.

She was dying, and I was…

I was cumming… cumming… CUMMING!

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Later when dad walked in through the back door, I ambushed him with a thick cut of thigh steak, marinated in mushroom sauce.

“Mmmf… What is this stuff it tastes so good.”

It’s always fun to watch dad devour Lizzie, but this is the first time I’m serving up mom.

Honestly, I don’t know who tasted better. They both had there own very unique and individual flavours.

But now I guess it was the time for a reset.

“I need to show you something, dad, follow me.”

I picked up a small but sharp knife and walked off in the direction of the bathroom.

After a few screams, I cut my throat and woke up.

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“Whaaah!… I’m not dead, I’m not dead.”

Okay… Breathe in… Breathe out.

I finally fucked my beautiful mother.

This is a joy that I will remember forever.

because no one else will.

Heh… Heh…