Feature Writer: DeSade
Feature Title: The Witch’s Brew Part 3
Story Codes: (Fm, incest) (Church Sex) (Satanic)(oral, anal) (Group)
Uploaded: 08.06.2014
Author’s Notes: This story is dedicated to the Whore of Babylon, the Queen of Incest, the pious wife of a pastor. Those of you who are serious about incest can email her through me. But be careful, this evil whore will have you crawling between the thighs of your daughter or mother in no time.
The Witch’s Brew Part 3
Beth reached her husband’s bedroom and put her ear to the door. She heard a groan inside. Slowly, she opened the door and walked inside.
The room was just as she had left it hours earlier. She could see her husband lying on his bed and she walked slowly toward it. She could see he was awake, and his eyes blazed at her. Beth was shocked to see his face was grey.
“What’s the matter dear?” Beth asked.
The reverend looked at her with hate filled eyes. He opened his mouth and spat at her.
Beth stepped back in shock.
“Wicked evil woman! Where are my sons?” He snapped.
“Lukeeeeeee. Matttttt. Come help me,” he cried in a weak voice.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” Asked Beth.
“I can’t moveeeeeeeee. You bitchhhh. You’ve poisoned me!” He cried out.
Beth held her breath. Her heart skipped a beat as she looked down at her prostrate husband.
“My God,” she thought.
Beth glanced at the phone on the night stand.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Did you call for an ambulance?” She asked, trying to keep her voice level.
Her husband looked at her blankly for a moment.
“Give me the phone!!” He said, quietly.
Beth looked into her husband’s eyes.
“Give me the phone!!” Her husband shouted.
Beth walked to the night stand and placed her hand on the phone. Her mind moved rapidly. It was clear her husband had been poisoned and that he believed she had done it. The witch had tricked her again. Beth quickly pulled the telephone cord from the phone, and picking it up, turned for the door.
“What are you doing?” Her husband asked.
“Mattttttt!! Lukeeeee!!” He cried in a weak voice.
She closed the door behind her as she stepped out into the dark hallway. A tremendous fear came over her and she slumped against the wall. This whole thing was becoming a nightmare. She should never have called the witch in the first place. She should have left. Her husband would have kept things quiet rather than destroy his church’s credibility. Beth jumped when the door to her room opened and her sons walked into the hallway. She walked quickly up to them and pushed them back inside the bedroom. She no sooner had closed the door than she felt their hands on her body pulling at her night gown. Even in the midst of fear, it felt good. Very good. Her sons caught sight of her face but their hands continued their work pulling the robe off her. She looked down at their stiff cocks and felt her cunt boil.
“What’s wrong mom?” Luke asked, sensing her fear.
“Yeahhh mom, does Dad know what we did?” Asked Matt sliding his hands onto her breasts and squeezing them gently.
Beth looked into his eyes and could see into his soul. Her confidence began to return and she began to fully understand her sons’ hunger. Was their hunger new or had it lived dormant inside her children for years, waiting to be triggered by something or someone? Beth didn’t know. All she knew was it gave her power over her sons and that power was the key to her salvation. Somewhere deep inside her, she knew what was about to happen…what could not be avoided and she went to work on her sons as their hands pawed her tits and ass.
“Do you think it would hurt him…if he found out?” She asked Matt.
Luke grunted as he and his brother lead her to the sofa.
“I guess so,” he snorted as his fingers slid between the crack of his mother’s ass.
“You didn’t tell him, did you?” Asked Luke as he bent his head down to her left breast and sucked on her nipple.
Beth’s head flew back and she groaned with pleasure. Behind her, Matt slid to his knees and pulled her ass cheeks apart with his long fingers. Groaning with lust, he pushed his head forward and kissed his mother’s asshole. Beth felt her head swim with the obscenity of it all. Just next door, her husband was lying ill by her own hand, whilst she performed unspeakable acts of debauchery with their sons. Beth was growing stronger now as her body received the wicked attention of her own children. She spread her legs apart and bent her back so Matt could feast well on her delicious asshole. Meanwhile, Luke presented his engorged cock to her mouth and in a violent move, thrusting his hips forward, burying it inside her warm wet mouth. Beth sucked hard on Luke’s throbbing cock for a moment. But, though he tasted delicious to her, she wanted to use her tongue for another more important purpose at that moment. She began to slide her mouth off his cock. She felt his strong hands on the back of her head, pulling her back. She smiled inside, with the knowledge that her sons were drunk with lust for her. But she had to plant her seed in them, just as they had done in her.
“Fuckkkkk Mom,” Luke groaned in frustration as she forced her head, with some effort, off his cock.
She straightened her back but Matt kept her ass cheeks pulled wide apart as he slid his tongue inside her succulent asshole. Beth shivered with pleasure but she concentrated hard on her job.
“We can’t keep doing this, it’s so wrong,” she hissed as Luke slid a finger against her clit.
“Why not?” He groaned, as he sucked hard on her nipple.
Beth shivered with wicked delight as her sons feasted on her.
“Becauseeeeee…your father would find out sooner or later,” she groaned as Matt began to tongue fuck her asshole.
“Noooooo, we’ll be careful,” Luke grunted.
“It’s no use; he wants to send me away for good. He seems to think I’m a bad influence on you kids,” she gasped as Matt slid his ravenous tongue out of her asshole and began to lap up and down her ass crack like a cat lapping at milk.
“We won’t let him,” yelled Luke as he slid his finger inside his mother’s cunt.
“Ohhhhhh Jesussssssss,” groaned Beth as her legs became like jelly.
“Yeahhhhh,” yelled Matt.
“Fuck yeahhhhhhh,” he groaned as he slid his tongue back inside Beth’s asshole.
“Yeahhhh…we won’t let him send you away mom.” Luke groaned as he slid another finger into his mother’s cunt.
“My Godddddd,” Beth groaned.
She looked over at the TV as her husband’s voice boomed out.
“How can you stop him?” She gasped.
Neither Luke nor Matt answered. Beth’s question hung in the air amidst the grunts and groans of her sons but she knew it bored like a worm into their brains. Then Matt unglued his mouth from her asshole.
“I wish he were dead!” He yelled with a mixture of lust and hatred.
Beth felt her heart stop.
“You’re just saying that,” she quickly replied.
“You don’t mean that… do you?”
Behind her, Matt stood up and pushed her back until Beth was bent over again.
“Fuckkkkk himmmm!” Yelled Matt as he brought his cum dripping purple cock head to his mother’s juicy asshole.
“My Goddddd!” Cried Beth as she felt her asshole being spread apart by her son’s throbbing member.
“I wish he was dead too!” Groaned Luke as he presented his equally dripping cock head to his mother’s luscious lips.
Beth grabbed his shaft and helping it skywards, she lapped at it’s underside as Matt slid the head of his cock inside her asshole.
“Ohhhhhhh sweetttttt Jesussssss,” she groaned, bending her head lower and licking Luke’s bloated balls.
“Ughhhhhhhhhh,” grunted Luke.
Behind her, Matt held her hips tightly in his hands and began to fuck his cock right up her tight ass.
“Fuckkkkkk himmmmm, we love you mom. We don’t carerrrrrrrrr…ughhhhhhhhhhh,” grunted Matt as he pulled his cock out slightly and drove it deeper into her clasping ass.
Beth’s cunt began to brim over with fuck, and she slid her own hand down onto it and played with her hard clit.
“Proove it,” said a voice behind them.
Beth turned her head and saw the witch standing in the doorway. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a tight fitting white tee-shirt. She smiled broadly at the mother and her shocked son’s.
“Don’t stop on my account,” she hissed, closing the door behind her as she stepped into the room.
Beth and her sons didn’t move a muscle. She gave the witch a nasty look. She was honestly glad to see the woman…and her confidence had a soothing effect on Beth’s nerves. But she was also angry at being duped. Beth tried to straighten her body up, but Luke kept her head down near his throbbing cock. Behind her, Matt had stopped moving his cock inside her ass, but she could still feel him throbbing.
“You see, Beth?” Said the witch as she moved towards the incestuous trio.
“See how hard they remain?” She hissed.
“No shame, do you feel them Beth?”
“That’s power…real sexual, raw, unadulterated power. They simply don’t give a shit, Beth. They want to be fed, that’s all they care about, isn’t that right boys?” the witch asked, as she reached Matt and slid her hand onto his ass.
The boy looked at her with a shocked expression on his face, but that didn’t prevent him from trusting his throbbing cock deeper inside his mother’s ass.
“Good boyyyyyyy,” said the witch, stroking his ass.
“Well, don’t just stand there, fuck herrrrr!!” She said to the startled boy.
Matt looked at his mother and brother.
“You said you didn’t care if your father found out, well? Let’s see if you’re a real man or a boy,” said the witch as she walked to the TV.
“Shall, I turn it off, so your father can hear you fucking his wife?” She asked.
For a moment, no one said a word. Then Luke spoke.
“Who is she Mom?”
“A friend,” replied the witch.
“Isn’t that right Beth?”
Beth nodded her head.
“Yesssss,” she grunted.
“Luke, why is your cock not soaking inside your mother’s mouth?” Asked the witch.
“Fill her fucking mouth with your cock meat. That is, if you’re not afraid of your father,” said the witch, grinning.
Luke looked at her suspiciously, but in an instant he buried his cock inside his mother’s hot mouth.
“Umppppppp,” groaned Beth as her son’s dripping cock head slid to the back of her throat.
“That’s better,” said the witch.
“Now while your mother is busy, let me explain the facts of life to you gloriously well cocked boys. Well, now…where to begin. Ah yes…Matt…how long have you lusted after your mother?” Asked the witch.
Matt grinned but said nothing. He began to fuck his cock into his mother’s ass in a steady rhythm. The witch walked up to him and looked down. She shook her head.
“Christ be fucked! You’re only half way inside her Matt. Is that the best you can do? Jesus, that asshole looks like it’s been well fucked. Did you prepare thee the way, Luke?” She asked seductively.
Luke grinned and began shafting his mother’s mouth brutally.
“That’s it Luke, I can see you’re the leader around here,” said the witch gleefully.
“Ughhhhhhhh. Fuckk yeahhhhh!” He grunted as he held his mother’s head tightly.
Below him, Beth was content to let the witch speak for her as she slid her wicked tongue around her son’s throbbing organ like a snake. Behind her, Matt, looking a little indignant, began to fuck his mother’s ass with long violent strokes of his cock until he was balls deep inside her. Beth reached her hand back at him and grunted around Luke’s rampant cock.
“That’s much better,” said the witch stroking Matt’s ass.
“Fuck the bitch’s ass like you’re not afraid of her husband,” she hissed.
Matt grinned at the witch and began to fuck his mother’s ass like his life depended on it. Beth forced her mouth off Luke’s cock and gasped at her son.
“Easyyyyyy! Go easyyyyy.”
“Nonsense,” replied the witch.
“Luke fucked her ass hard, so should you,” she hissed at Matt.
“Ohhhhh Goddddd! Upmmmmm,” cried Beth as Luke thrust his hard organ back inside her hot mouth.
“Nowwww, where was I? Ah, yes…Matt, when did you first start lusting after your mother?” She asked the boy, stroking his hair.
“Years ago,” he gasped, reaching out and pawing the witch’s tits.
“Ohhhhhhh, that’s so naughtyyyyyyyyy,” she gasped.
“You are a real man. You take what you want, don’t you?” She asked.
“Fuckkkkkkkk,” Matt groaned as he looked over at his brother.
“So do I,” grunted Luke.
The witch smiled at him and moved up close to him. He immediately reached out and pulled her t- shirt upwards. The witch moved away quickly.
“Concentrate on the woman you’ve been lusting after for years,” she grinned.
“Who are you?” Groaned Luke, as his mother sucked hard on his cock.
“I told you. I’m a friend of your mother’s…a very good friend.”
“Are you in the church?” Asked Matt as he fucked his mother’s ass brutally.
“Of course… I’m one of its biggest supporters,” said the witch.
“I’m no supporter of your father though… far from it. I think he’s destroying every thing your mother has built. That’s why I am here to help her and you. For years you lusted after your mother, and tonight, seeing her in danger…knowing that your father wants to separate her from you, you behaved like any loving sons would,” said the witch.
“You fucked her.”
“But you must do more than that boys if you’re to save her and your inheritance,” said the witch.
“You must choose between your mother and your father, and you must do it tonight.”
“I know you boys will make the right decision. In fact, I think you already have. You obviously don’t care about those poor niggers on the TV, nor this whole Christian thing. You only care about your mother and pleasing her and …yourselves. Now, do you still care if your father hears you fucking your mother?” she asked quickly.
“Fuckkkkkk…noooooooooo!” Gasped Matt as his hips became a blur of fucking motion.
He was close. The witch quickly walked to the TV and held her hand over the power button.
“Well, Luke. Are you afraid?” she asked.
Luke held his mother by the hair now and brutally fucked her mouth. His face contorted into a mask of wicked greedy lust as his hips worked as fast as his brothers.
“What if he comes in here?” He asked her.
“He won’t Luke. Your father will hear you but he won’t come in here,” answered the witch.
“How do you know that?” Grunted Luke feeling his balls ache with lust.
“Because your father had a massive stroke tonight…that’s why,” replied the witch.
Both boys stopped fucking their mother immediately.
“What?” Asked Matt.
“I said… you’re father had a massive stroke this evening. He can hear and talk but he is totally paralyzed. Isn’t that right Beth?” asked the witch smiling.
Beth grunted but continued to suck her son’s cock.
“Holy shit,” said Luke.
“Jesussss Christttt,” groaned Matt.
He was very close to cumming and though he was shocked to hear what the witch had said, he needed relief. He started to fuck his mother again groaning like a mad man. Luke looked over at his brother and within seconds, he was fucking his mother’s mouth with a loud roar.
“Now, shall we let your father hear whose side you’ve taken?” Asked the witch.
“Ughhhhhhhhhhh,” groaned Matt.
He was very close to achieving his aim… namely shooting his cock cream into his mother’s ass.
“Ahhhhhhh shitttttt,” groaned Luke as he began trusting his prick down his mother’s throat with even more violence than before.
“I’ll take that as a yessssss,” hissed the witch as she powered off the TV.
The room was suddenly filled with the grunts and groans and moans of the mother and her sons.
“That’s right boys, let him fuckingggg hear it,” laughed the witch as she walked towards the incestuous trio.
Matt and Luke now yelled out their lust as they fucked their mother brutally.
“Aghhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk,” yelled Matt as he felt his scalding cum rise up from his balls and into his cock.
“Let him hear what his sons are doing to their mother,” roared the witch.
“Ohhhhhhh fuckkkkk yeahhhhhh!” Groaned Luke as he too felt his balls contracting violently.
But Matt was in a tighter hole and was the first to shoot.
“Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!” He yelled as his throbbing cock sprayed his mother’s ass with scalding creamy cum.
Beneath him, Beth felt her insides being hosed down with her son’s cum and she felt her body begin to shake with the power of an orgasm. Beth fell down onto her knees as her orgasm over powered her senses. As she did so, Matt’s still spurting cock snapped out of her cunt and inundated her ass and back with cum. Meanwhile, Luke bent his legs and held his mother’s head up as his throbbing cock meat fucked in and out of her ravaged mouth.
“Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” He cried as his scalding cock cream spewed into his mother’s mouth and down her throat.
Within minutes, both mother and sons were sprawled out flat on the floor. The witch moved to a comfortable chair and waited for the mother and her two sons to come up for air. It was nearly ten minutes before Beth began to move. The woman crawled up onto the sofa and turned to face the witch. Her face was that of a well fucked woman but, some concern now began to show. The witch nodded toward the door and both women got up and left the boys still semi comatose on the floor. Outside in the hall, Beth looked towards her husband’s bedroom.
“You’ve seen him?”
“Yes,” replied the witch.
“You lied to me,” said Beth, anger taking hold of her.
“Yes. I did,” replied the witch.
“Would you have gone along with the plan if you had known?”
Beth looked at the witch sternly. But she knew the woman was right.
“You were in deep trouble. Your husband was going to take your sons away from you and expose and humiliate you. Now you have your sons’ love and devotion beyond your wildest dreams,” the witch giggled.
“It’s not funny,” snapped Beth, blood rushing to her face.
“Your right of course, it isn’t funny. It’s very, very serious business we’re in now, Beth. Your sons will fuck the shit out of you, Beth. They will stuff your holes with their cocks every chance they get. They will lust after other women but none shall come before their mom. You have them in the palm of your hands, and with careful doses of the potion, they will worship you till the day you die. What more could a mother ask for? I ask you…” said the witch slowly.
“All right, damn it. I love what you have done to my sons, but what about my husband? Tomorrow morning, he will be expected at the church. And stroke or no stroke, he will talk and…”
“That is entirely up to you and your sons,” said the witch quickly.
There was silence for a moment.
“What do you mean?” Asked Beth.
“You know what I mean, Beth. You’ve known since the time you saw the effects of the potion on your husband,” replied the witch.
Beth was silent and the witch felt a rush of delight inside her stomach as she could hear the woman’s brain thinking.
“Could you get more of the potion?” Beth asked quickly.
The witch smiled to herself.
“That’s my girl!! Now you’re thinking. You have an empire to run and your husband stands in the way. Unfortunately, it takes time to make that concoction and many other things too, which you don’t want to know. It’s not something you make in a laboratory, although it would be fun to mass produce won’t you say?” said the witch with a grin.
“Damn you. If only he had another stroke.” Said Beth to herself.
“My thoughts exactly,” said the witch, delighted with Beth Moore’s sharp mind.
“But is that possible?” Beth asked excitedly.
“Of course, but it’s not assured,” answered the witch.
“Damn it, why couldn’t he have drunk the whole potion? Damn the bastard,” said Beth, her voice crackling with hatred.
“But he didn’t, did he? And maybe it is for the best.”
“What do you mean… for the best? I don’t understand.”
“I mean, your sons are devoted to you now. They have chosen. Now is the chance to test that devotion,” said the witch with a smile.
“In the name of Jesus, speak plainly,” snapped Beth.
The witch looked at Beth for a moment, her eyes blazing with anger.
“You know who I am, don’t you?” The witch snapped.
Beth shrank back in fear.
“Yes.”
“Of course you do. And you know to whom I pray. Don’t you?”
Beth nodded.
“Then you must also know who is responsible for your pleasure this night, isn’t that so?”
Beth nodded quickly.
“Then let me speak plainly in his name. We have watched you for some time Beth Moore and we liked what we saw. You’re insatiable greed for power and wealth made us take note of you… and to help you when you came to us. We knew you would. You see, those friends who pointed you in the right direction are faithful servants of my god. They saw potential in you as I did. We knew all about your little deals long before your husband. Word gets around fast in our church, Beth. We knew your days were numbered when your husband started investigating you. That’s when you were pointed to me. We could have let you drown, but we are interested in your church. We are interested in you and last, but not least, we are interested in your sons. They show great potential and we are always interested in young people with great potential.
So…after what I saw in that room tonight, I am convinced they can be…good converts,” said the witch.
Beth stared at the witch for some time.
“I owe you so much. I will do anything you say,” said Beth excitedly.
“Good. There is a way to eliminate your husband once and for all. Imagine, in the morning, you will be the head of your husband’s church. Your sons will be devoted to you. And with our help, your church will grow in power and wealth, beyond your wildest dreams. But you will have to be strong and you will have to control your sons.”
Beth listened. The witch described in detail what needed to be done and Beth listened in a state of shock. When the witch finished, Beth turned and headed for her husband’s room. Before the witch could catch her, she burst in. Walking quickly to the bed, Beth pulled a pillow from under his head and pushed it down on his face.
“Die you motherfucker!!” She cried.
Beneath the pillow, her husband gasped and groaned for air. Behind her, the witch watched in delight as Beth tried to smother her husband. After a few moments, she walked up to Beth and whispered in her ear.
“If you smother him, they will find out at the post mortem. They’ll know he was murdered,” she said.
Beth released the pillow and threw it across the room.
“Fuckerrrrrrr!!” She yelled at her husband.
He looked up at her, his eyes bulging out of his sockets.
“Mattttt! Lukeeee!” He cried out in a weak voice.
“Matt and Luke are very tired now, reverend. But don’t worry, they’ll visit you once they’ve recuperated.
“Who are you? What have you done to my sons?” The reverend gasped.
The witch leaned down close to his face and grinned at him.
“I’m a witch.”
His eyes opened wide with fear.
“Dear Goddddd…”
“That’s right…Reverend Moore. Your wife has invited us in to help her run your church, and…reeducate your delightful sons,” said the witch with delight.
“What do you think of that?” She asked.
The reverend Moore cried out for his sons again.
“In a short time, Reverend Moore, you will be dead. But before you die, I want you to know the power of Satan. I want you to see what he can do and what his plans are for your church…not to mention your charities.”
“Goddddddd nooooo,” cried the Reverend.
The witch smiled.
“Tell him how much you’ve stolen from the mouths of his little niggers,” she said turning to Beth.
She grinned and bent down to whisper in his ear.
“That detective doesn’t know the half it,” she snapped.
“Ohhhhh yes, the detective,” said the witch.
“I forgot to tell you, I know who he is,” said Beth.
“We found out already. He’s already in our hands, and before dawn, he’ll be buried…aliveeeee,” the witch laughed.
“What do you think of that reverend?” She asked.
The reverend began praying. The witch laughed, and taking Beth by the hand, she walked out of the room slamming the door behind her. Outside in the hallway, the witch turned to Beth.
“They are ripe for the taking, Beth. Are you with me?”
“Is there no other way?” Asked Beth.
“We have six hours before your husband is expected in church. There is no other way,” said the witch.
“We must prepare them for the task at hand.”
“Godddddd… I hope this will work,” said Beth apprehensively.
“Let’s go, we have work to do,” said the witch.
The women entered Beth’s bedroom, closing the door behind them. The boys were seated on the sofa stroking their stiff cocks.
“Jesussssssss,” Beth hissed.
“The wonders of witchcraft,” replied the witch.
“I hope they won’t have a stroke,” said Beth, alarm in her voice.
“Nonsense, my dear…the mixture of sexual power and youth is a very potent force,” replied the witch as they walked towards the sofa.
The witch took Beth and slid her down between her sons on the sofa. Their hands and mouth’s quickly devoured her body.
“Ahhhhhh, what a pleasant sight,” said the witch.
“Beth, take hold of their cocks. That’s it… suck on her tits boys. Get your hands on her cunt,” said the witch excitedly.
“Now, boys I want you to listen carefully to me.”
“Can we fuck her while we listen?” Asked Matt, his face a mask of lust.
“Play with her. You can fuck her later,” the witch grinned.
“Now…remember when I said I was a friend of your mother’s?”
The boys nodded as they played with their mother’s tits and cunt.
“Well, I’m a very special friend. I’m your mother’s spiritual counselor.”
“Noooo shit?” Said Luke as he fought with Matt’s hand for control of his mother’s cunt.
“Yes…I am a witch.”
The boys stopped playing with their mother and stared at the witch.
“No way,” gasped Matt.
“Yes way. I’m a witch and I spiritually advice your mother on…delicate issues,” replied the witch, giving Beth a knowing look.
“Is that right Mom?” Luke asked.
Beth grinned at the witch and spread her legs wide for her sons.
“That’s right baby. I seek her advice on delicate issues” said Beth in a voice cracking with lust.
“But Mom, she’s a witch,” said Matt.
“Do you have something against witches?” Asked the witch.
Matt shook his head.
“I guess not.”
“Witches follow Satan,” said Luke as he slid a finger inside his mother’s cunt.
“Ahhhhhhh Goddddddd,” Beth gasped.
“Not all witches,” replied the witch.
“But I do.”
The boys stopped playing with their mother and looked up at the witch. Then they looked at their mother.
“Mom…is she telling the truth?” Asked Matt.
Beth looked up at the witch and nodded her head.
“Holy shit!!” gasped Luke as he continued sliding his finger in and out of his mother.
“Mom, you follow Satan?” Matt asked as he grabbed hold of her breast.
“Do you disapprove?” Asked the witch.
Matt looked up at her and shook his head.
“No, I guess not.”
“Good, because you do too,” said the witch smiling at him.
“As do you Luke. Let’s face it, you know your mother has done bad things…stolen millions from the poor and yet you still choose her over your father…and why? Because you want to fuck her in every hole. Jesus isn’t pleased…is he? But Satan most certainly is.” Said the witch.
The boys looked at their mother and then each other.
“You boys don’t give a fuck about those poor starving niggers that your father is giving your inheritance away to. You know you don’t follow Christ, otherwise you wouldn’t be fucking your mother when your father is lying ill next door. Your mother has followed Satan for many years, and she has used his power to make your church powerful and wealthy, despite your father. Now he wants to take it all away and we can’t allow that to happen. That’s why your mother asked me to pray for you.”
“Pray for us?” Asked Luke.
“Yes, we pray too you know, but our prayers are usually answered. Isn’t that right, Beth?”
Beth slid her hands up and down her son’s cocks and nodded.
“Yesssssssss…fuckkkkk yessssss!” She groaned as Luke’s finger increased its pace inside her cunt.
“We prayed you would loose your weak inhibitions and get inside your mother’s body as quickly as possible. And by Satan, you have certainly done that. You have proved yourselvs worthy to be one of us, but…there is one test you must pass tonight. If you fail, all is lost. Your mother shall be arrested and you will never enjoy her again,” the witch said as she paused to let her words sink into their heads.
“What is the test?” Asked Luke as he slid another finger into his mother’s cunt.
“That you destroy Satan’s enemies,” said the witch.
The boys looked at her but didn’t stop touching their mother.
“In order to save your mother and her church, we made a pact with Satan. He will help your church to grow in power and wealth, if its leaders worship him and destroy his enemies. Your father is certainly one of Satan’s enemies, wouldn’t you say, Beth?”
“Yessssssssss,” grunted Beth as she stroked her son’s cocks.
“Satan has prepared the way for your test boys. Your father was struck with a massive stroke which rendered him incapacitated from the neck down. However, he can still talk and if he can talk he will destroy your mother and you. Remember, he is giving your mother’s entire hard earned money away to those niggers on the TV,” said the witch.
The boys stared hard at the witch. The witch could see fear in their eyes.
“Don’t be afraid, Satan has started the job, all you have to do is finish it.”
“How?” Asked Luke.
The witch smiled to herself. She knew Luke was the stronger of the two twins.
“Very good question Luke,” she replied.
“Why don’t you tell them, Beth…while you’re sucking them,” said the witch grinning.
Beth gasped but slowly slid off the sofa to the floor. She took both twins’ cocks in her hands and started to frig them. Then she began licking each cock with swipes of her wicked tongue.
“Tell them, Beth. They are eager to know,” said the witch.
Beth’s hands slid to her sons’ balls’ and squeezed them gently.
“Ahhhhhh fuckkkkkkk,” groaned Luke.
“Your father has a weak heart as you know. If he were to…ughhhhhhhh,” groaned Beth as she couldn’t resist sliding her wanton mouth down over Luke’s cock.
“Ahhhhh shittttttttt,’ groaned Luke as he felt his cock head slide to the back of his mother’s throat.
Matt looked at his brother’s hips lifting off the sofa as he buried his cock deep inside their mother’s mouth and he groaned in frustration.
“Mommmmmm,” he groaned.
“Please Mommmmmmm…”
Beth lifted her mouth off Luke’s cock and looked up at Matt.
“If your father were to have a great shock, it would kill himmmmm,” she groaned as she dove down on Matt’s throbbing cock meat, swallowing him whole.
“Fuckkkkkkkkkk!” Matt roared as he drove his hips up violently at his mother’s face.
“That’s it Matt, fuck her faceeeeeeee,” groaned the witch.
Her own cunt was on fire, but she knew she could not participate. The boys had to bond totally with their mother.
Matt bonded with his mother by face fucking her with brutal strokes. Beside him, Luke heaved his hips up as his mother’s hand slid up and down his cock in a blur of motion. But nice though her hand was, it was no match for her hot mouth.
“Come on, Mommmmm!” He cried, beside him self with lust.
To Matt’s disappointment, Beth slid her mouth off his throbbing cock meat and headed for her other son.
“Tell themmmmm!” Cried the witch with excitement.
“Tell them how it is to be done.”
Beth lapped at Luke’s cock for a moment, driving her tongue hard against the underside of his cock. Then she continued.
“If your father sees us together, then the shock will kill him,’ she gasped.
“Together?” Asked Matt.
“You want us to fuck you in front of Dad,” cried Luke.
“Yesssssssss Babyyyyy!” Groaned Beth.
“Do you think you can do it boys?” asked the witch as she grinned at them.
“Ughhhhhhhhh,” groaned Luke as he took his mother by the hair and shoved his cock meat right down her throat.
“Aghhhhhhhhh!!! Fckkkkk yeahhhhh!” he yelled as he started face fucking her violently.
“What about you, Matt?” Asked the witch slyly.
“Do you have your brother’s courage?”
Matt looked at the witch and his nostrils flared with lust.
“Fuckkkkkkkk…Mommmmmmm!” He yelled.
Beth tried to take her head off Luke’s rampaging cock, but the boy held her head tightly as he grinned at his brother.
“Bastarddddd!” Yelled Matt.
He looked up at the witch, but she shook her head.
“Luke!!” She snapped.
“Luke gave her a wicked glare and reluctantly released his mother’s head.
Beth came up for air but within seconds Matt was shoving his cock meat deep inside her mouth.
‘Ahggggggggggggggg,” he grunted with pleasure.
“Feel’s good doesn’t it?” Said the witch.
“Shittttttt yeahhhhhh,” groaned Matt.
“Stopppppp!!” Shouted the witch suddenly.
“Matt looked at her in surprise but he didn’t stop fucking his rampant cock down his mother’s throat.
“Stop in the name of Satan!!!” Yelled the witch.
Matt stopped. His mother slid her well fucked mouth off his cock and turned to look at the witch.
“Save your cum for the show,” said the witch.
“Well boys, are you ready?” She asked.
“You said they should rest.” Said Beth in a tense voice.
“I changed my mind,” said the witch.
“We don’t have much time left. We must have everything arranged for the morning. Do you boys fancy a drink?” She asked.
The boys looked at their mother.
“Their father won’t allow them to drink,” said Beth.
There was silence in the room.
“How does he feel about them fucking their mother?” The witch asked.
Beth began to laugh hard. Then the boys started laughing, and soon all four were breaking their sides with laughter. After some moments, the witch spoke.
“You are special boys. You have been chosen by Satan himself to commit this delicious crime, for we adhere to no law but our own. Beth get them a drink and make it a stiff one,” said the witch looking at Beth.
“A very stiff one.”
Beth smiled and left the room, hurrying downstairs to the kitchen. Her husband did keep some whisky in a cupboard for special guests. She grabbed the bottle and poured some into three glasses. She took one and swallowed it whole. It made her stomach burn, but it felt good. She poured a second shot and gulped it down, followed quickly by a third. Then she poured some into the other glasses, and reaching under the sink, she pulled out the potion bottle. She stared at it for a moment. Half of it’s contents had entered her sons’ bodies and they in turn had pumped the content of their balls into every hole she had. She took the bottle and poured its contents in equal doses into the two glasses. Then she took the glasses upstairs. She listened at the top of the stairs for any noise from her husband’s room, but none came. Perhaps he was dead already, she thought. Perhaps they wouldn’t have to go through with it, she thought.
Beth entered her bedroom and was startled by what she saw. The witch was lying on the sofa, her legs spread wide whilst the twins took turns eating her cunt. The woman looked up at Beth and smiled as her sons ignored her and feasted on the witch’s pussy.
“I’m sorry my dear, I needed relief real bad. And no offense, but my cunt has an…invigorating… effect on those who feast on it…so I am told,” said the witch grinning.
Beth felt a stab of jealousy as she watched her sons take turns eating the dripping pussy of the witch.
“No need to be jealous my dear. They’re still primed for one woman only.”
“Shitttttt, they eat pussy so goooood. I envy you, my dear.”
The witch pushed Matt away and pointed to the boys’ mother. Save yourselves for a more delightful morsel, your own mother,” she said.
“Now drink well, boys, for we have work to do.”
The twins stood up and walking to their mother they took a glass each and gulped it down. They also nearly coughed it up.
“Holy shitttt,” said Matt.
The witch laughed and beckoned Beth to her.
“Is everything OK, my dear? You look strange.”
“Are they OK?” asked Beth nodding towards her sons who stood watching them.
“Yes. Of course they are. I had a little word with them as they feasted on me, and now it’s your turn,” the witch said, as she pulled her cunt lips apart.
“What?” Asked Beth in shocked disbelief.
“You may feast on me, my dear,” grinned the witch.
Beth looked down at the witch’s succulent cunt and her mouth began to water. She had never imagined making love to another woman, but now she felt her body react positively to the idea. She looked around at her sons who walked around the sofa for a better look.
“I think it will make you strong for what we are about to do in your husband’s room. And…it will inspire these wonderful young pricks,” said the witch looking up at the twins.
“Would you boys like to see your mother eat me out?” The witch asked.
Luke and Matt looked at their mother with their mouths hanging open.
“Shit yeahhhhh! Cried Luke.
“Fuck yeahhhhh!” Cried Matt.
“Trust me, Beth. It will have the desired effect on everyone concerned,” said the witch.
The witch beckoned her with middle finger and then slid the same finger into her dripping cunt.
“Ohh, Christ fuuuuckkk!” Gasped Beth as she found herself getting on her knees between the spread thighs of the witch.
She lowered her face, as her tongue slid out and made contact with the witch’s cunt.
“That’sssss niceeeee,” cooed the witch as she began to mover her hips in little tight twirls.
Beth was surprised at how delicious the woman tasted. Eager to sample more, she slid her tongue up the entire length of the witch’s cunt.
“Shittttttttt yeah! That’s fucking good Beth. Eat me, you Christian whore! Christ be fucked! Eat my hot fucking cunt!” Cried the witch as her hips began a dance of lust around Beth’s face.
Beth became bolder. A tremendous hunger came over her and she pulled the witch’s cunt apart with her fingers. Then she slid her tongue deep inside and the witch groaned with pleasure.
The twins made a move around the sofa but the witch saw them and halted them with her hand.
“Save it boys. And get your hands off your cocks!” Said the witch aggressively.
The boys stood back, their aching cocks sticking out in front of them, waiting for some relief. They watched in disbelief as their mother began lapping, sucking, and kissing the witch’s pussy.
“Ughhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk!” Cried the witch as Beth started to tongue fuck her cunt.
“Kiss my asshole,” the witch cried.
Beth was somewhat reluctant to do this but she had no choice. Lowering her head slightly, she looked at the juicy asshole of the witch. Strangely, Beth began to feel tremendous sexual heat between her thighs. She lapped her tongue against the witch’s asshole and slid her own hand down to her boiling cunt. Luke saw his mother’s hand and snapped into action. Ignoring the witch’s order, he got down behind his mothers full ass and pulling her ass cheeks apart, he began tonguing his mother’s asshole.
“Ughhhhhhhhh,” groaned Beth, as she felt her son’s wicked tongue slid right up her ass.
The witch ignored Luke which prompted Matt to look for a hot hole. The witch saw him climbing on to the sofa with the clear intention of shoving his cock into her mouth, but she held up her hand.
“Eat you mother, and get you’re fucking hand off your cockkkkkk,” she yelled.
“Fuckkkkk…Luke…let me have a taste!” Cried Matt.
Luke ignored him, as he slid a finger into his mom’s cunt and tongue fucked her asshole.
“Work togetherrrrr Goddamn you boys!” The witch cried.
Luke immediately withdrew and Matt replaced him, sliding his tongue into his mother’s cunt first and then pushing it into her ass.
“Aghhhhhhhh,” Beth groaned as she began to wiggle her ass in small circles.
She slid her tongue deep into the witch’s ass and began to tongue fuck it with great relish.
The witch felt herself nearing climax. That’s when she stopped.
“That’s enough! It is time,” she said, pushing a disappointed Beth away. Matt continued tonguing his mother’s ass but she too pushed him away. The witch stood up and pulled Beth with her. She kissed Beth full on the mouth, tounging Beth deeply and passionately as both women embraced for a moment.
“Are you ready, my dear?” Asked the witch smiling.
Beth looked at her sons.
“We’re ready,” she said.
“Good. Boys I want you to put some clothes on. Shorts and t-shirts will do. Same for you mom,” said the witch as she patted Beth’s ass.
Beth hurried to her closet and returned dressed in a pair of white shorts, which hugged her ass tightly, and a red sleeveless blouse. The Boys pulled on their shorts but their immense erections poked out for everyone to see. The witch walked over to them and slid her hand inside their shorts. She turned their cocks skyward and kissed them on the cheeks.
“That’s better. Leave your t-shirts out so they can cover your crotches. Now, you boys go in there and find out what he knows. In five minutes your mother and I will show up. OK…let’s do it!’ Said the witch.
The twins looked at their mother and then walked to the door. They opened it and walked out closing it behind them.
“Do you think they will do it?” Asked Beth apprehensively.
“Ofcourse they will,” replied the witch.
“The question is…will you, Beth?”
Beth looked at the witch indignantly.
“Just watch me, you satanic bitch.”
The witch smiled and pulled Beth to her, sliding her tongue deep into Beth’s mouth. Beth felt the witch’s hands massaging her ass and she ground her hips back at the woman. Meanwhile, the twins stood at their father’s bed side. They looked down at his unmovable body in morbid fascination, but they felt no pity or fear. In fact, seeing the man who dominated their lives for so long, laying immobile had a satisfying influence on them. Their father’s eye’s scanned them closely.
“Call the police, your mother has poisoned me,” he said in a weak voice.
Matt and Luke looked at each other. Luke saw the broken glass near the window.
“Can you move dad?” He asked coldly.
“No. I can’t move. Call the police now, before she comes in here,” said the preacher, his voice showing some impatience. An uneasy feeling began to grip him when he looked up at the faces of his two sons.
Luke moved to the phone on the bedside table. He could see the cable was disconnected. Matt joined him.
“What are we going to do?” He asked his brother.
Luke was silent. He returned to the bed.
“Father, Mother says you hired a private investigator to spy on her. Is that right?”
The reverend Moore looked up at his son and his face turned red with anger.
“I order you to call the police. Your mother has poisoned me. Do you hear me?”
“Father, you’ve had a stroke. How can you say that about Mom?” Asked Luke angrily.
The reverend Moore looked up at his sons and fear gripped his heart. He looked at Matt.
“Matt, call the police. Call for an ambulance. Now.”
Matt looked down at his prostrate father and glanced at his brother.
“You’re going to take mother away from us father. I can’t let you do that,” he said softly, amazed at his disobedience.
The reverend Moore looked at his sons in shock.
“She’s corrupted you. My God, I should have divorced her years ago.”
“What has she done?” asked Luke, ignoring his father’s comment.
“I told you earlier. Do you not believe me?” The Reverend asked.
“We don’t believe you, father,” snapped Matt.
“How dare you,” the Reverend snapped back.
Matt stepped back, his fear of his father returning.
“What has she done that’s so bad?” Asked Luke.
“My God…did you not hear what I told you earlier. You’re mother has defrauded the church of nearly 10 million dollars. That money was meant for charitable purposes…that money was meant to feed millions of starving people…people who are dying or are already dead now because of her greed. That’s what she has done…her greed has murdered millions,” said the Reverend angrily.
“Can you prove that, Father?” Luke asked.
“Ofcourse I can. I’ve had a private investigator investigating our funds. The evidence is clear, your mother funneled money from our charities into her own accounts,” said the exasperated preacher.
“That money was to build our church, Father,” snapped Luke.
“What are you talking about? People donated that money for the poor. What has happened to you?” The Reverend Moore asked.
“Mother has worked very hard for you and us to build this church, and you want to destroy it all, so some niggers thousands of miles from here can stave off death for a few days,” Luke said angrily.
“Yeah father, we don’t give a shit about some stupid niggers dying of hunger. You’re giving our money away. You want us to have nothing. I hope you rot in hell, Father,” shouted Matt.
The Reverend Moore looked up at his sons in shock.
“My Godddddd…Dear Godddddd…help me.”
“Your God can’t help you now,” said the witch as she approached the bed.
The Reverend looked at the woman. She had been in his room earlier.
“Who are you?” He asked.
“What have you done to my sons?”
“My name isn’t important. All you have to know is that I am a missionary of sorts,” replied the witch smiling.
“I’ve watched your family very closely now for many months. And when your wife came to me and asked me to convert your sons…well…I jumped at the chance.”
“Missionary…conversion…I don’t understand, what are talking about?” Asked the Reverend as his heart began to race in his chest.
“Religion…Reverend Moore…I am talking about religion,” answered the witch.
“What religion?”
“A very special religion. And I think your sons are now fully dedicated to it. Would you like to see?” Said the witch grinning from ear to ear.
Beth Moore walked into the bedroom and approached her husband’s bed. She looked down at her husband, her face a mask of wickedness. The Reverend Moore looked up at her and his eyes glistened with fury.
THE END