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Adventures of Long John: Part 4 - ReScrewged

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Mother and daughter reunite on his cock.

Based on the works of OnePaige, in 10 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.



"You're a cannibal," Lilli hissed, stepping up to her mom, locking eyes.

"What, for swallowing?" scoffed the older woman, her lips sticky. "What the fuck's going on with you?"

"You're cannibalizing my life!"

Mrs. Lee looked confused.

"I'm

just gonna go get that water;” said John, sidling away to the wine
cooler in the reading alcove, thinking, they're either gonna kill each
other or; no, they're gonna kill each other. I can see the headlines
"Mother And Daughter Dead In Crazy Cock Killing".

"This

is a charade." Lilli made air quotes and pointed at John. "Does 'Horse'
even know your real name?" The blood drained from the older woman's
face. Lilli pressed on. "Mrs. Lee's cannibalizing my life just like she
cannibalized yours."

The

argument continued as John watched, re-hydrating, letting them get
honest. Mrs. Lee defended herself, seeming oblivious to the crust of
drying spunk and mascara on her face. Lilli's body jiggled as she made
her angry points, venting.

Eventually, John had to do something. He said, "You two beautiful women really ain't got nothin' to fight about."

Mrs. Lee looked at him critically.

Lilli said, "Tell him your real name!"

"I

mean," he said, stepping closer, handing Mrs. Lee her water,
"big-picture, you both like a good cock. Maybe you should start with
what you have in common."

Lilli laughed, her fervor diminishing.

Mrs. Lee looked troubled. "I just wanted you to have what I didn't."

"But you succeeded at that long ago, mother," said Lilli, "And I'm so, so grateful. You've got to let me find my own life now."

"It's not safe."

"You can retire Mrs. Lee, mom," Lilli put her hand on the woman's wrist and looked caringly in her eyes. "She's done her job."

They

embraced, both in tears, the sex juices smeared between them. John's
organ swelled again. "What is your name?" he asked gently, placing a
large hand on each of their narrow shoulders.

Without looking up she said quietly, "Joyce. Joyce Wu."

"Hello,

Joyce," he said softly, massaging her shoulder, "which of you have I
been having sex with?" The small woman broke into tears again and Lilli
held her tight. He said, "It looks to me like when Lilli talks to 'mom'
she's talking to Joyce, but it's Mrs. Lee who's talking back."

They were all quiet for a long minute. The older woman straightened. "I don't know how to be Joyce anymore."

John

and Lilli looked at each other. The daughter seemed to appreciate what
he was trying to do. Could she tell he'd stopped acting stupid? They
both waited.

The

mother finally said, taking a deep breath, "You're right, daughter,
Lilli, I think I got you and myself mixed up. I've been trying to give
myself, Joyce, the childhood I never had."

"Seems to me you can give Joyce what she needs right now," said John, "You've made Lilli a capable young woman."

"Yes,

mom, I've got everything good in me from you," Lilli said, hugging her
again, "Let Joyce have the credit and the adulthood she's earned. And
I'll have mine. You don't need to worry about me."

"I

think we should all go get in the shower," offered John, "Let's pamper
each other. Let's wash away the guilt and resentment and celebrate."

So,

drained, they did. John took up the sponge and tenderly ministered to
each of the women. And their nakedness was their bond. Nothing could be
hidden anymore, he surmised. Nothing was shameful. As he slowly worked
the warm suds into each of their bodies, as he caressed and nurtured
their flesh he observed their reintegration, their realignment. John ran
the sponge on the small tits and the full ones, on the skinny ass and
the bouncy one, lovingly and with attention to the women's sensations.
He ever so gently ran his fingers down into their pubes. He knelt and
lay kisses on their bellies.

The

women hugged and whispered to each other as he bathed them, as he
shampooed their hair, sharing forgiveness, finding trust again. There
were more tears. It was a long-awaited reunion.

"So;

.," he ventured as the shower began to turn tepid, "does Joyce want
some good lovemaking? I am, as always, at your service."

The

mother turned to him and held his arms, looked up, said, "You've been
the clever one; You're right. I don't want to just fuck, I want to
connect."

Lilli

hugged him from behind, reached around and massaged his thick, hanging
organ until it stood again. "I know a lot of positions;”

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