When I was 12 I began to masturbate thinking about my mother, it became a sickness soon enough. I used to steal her used underwear to collect her pubic hairs and smelled her bras and then cumed on them. Soon enough I decided started to spy her which lead to my final encounter with her. Her bathroom had plenty of space on a counter that holds a mirror on top so one day I opened the counter and hid before she took her daily bath. I slowly opened the counter once she had turned the water on (which had a slide door) but did not move. The room was so filled with steam that she didn't even notice my presence. Once she started fixing her hair against the mirror and above me i began to lick her pussy. She just looked at me, took me out of the counter, kissed me and gave me the first hand job and blow job experience of my life. I ended up cumming on her chest. We then had a bath together.

My wife doesn't know I know she's showed/shared my cock with her sister. Only happened twice and nothing ever happened beyond what I'm saying here, so don't tell me I should have a threesome, or fuck the sister in law, or ask for pictures.

First time - we were staying at her sisters house and my wife and I were in bed. She was awake and I was just waking up and still had my eyes closed but could hear her and her sister talking about breakfast. They stopped talking for a minute and I felt the sheet being pulled down enough I was exposed. They started whispering and I barely heard one of them say something like he's really big.

Second time - Her sister was staying at our house and we have a large blackout shade on our bedroom window. Just after we went to bed my wife said she was getting a glass of water and would be right back. After she got in bed we were talking for a couple minutes and she asked if I wanted a hand job. Felt a hand on my cock but it felt different because my wife is right handed and she was on the left side of the bed, so her hand would have been under my cock with her fingers up. The hand I felt was the opposite with knuckles on top. She asked me how that felt and I told her good keep going, but I was thinking to myself somethings up.
As she "supposedly" stroked my cock she kept asking how it felt and if I was close. I reached down and felt the arm of whomever was rubbing me and I felt the arm coming from my side of the bed not hers. As I touched the arm the person flinched a little not expecting to be touched and I ran my hand up the arm and could tell someone was kneeling by the side of the bed jerking me off. I decided to have a little fun, and told my wife I wanted to feel her boobs. Reached over with my left hand and was feeling her and I reached over with my right hand and started feeling the other woman which now I knew was her sister because I could feel a necklace around her neck and my wife doesn't wear jewelry to bed.
I felt her sisters breasts for a few minutes and started playing with her nipples and suddenly I felt her pull away and then resume, but now I didnt feel her shirt anymore which she had pulled off. Next thing I know I feel a boob in my face and I started sucking it. I decided to see how far I could take this and reached behind her sister and was grabbing and squeezing her ass. For the next couple minutes she let me play with her pussy and ass. I started using my fingers in her and was surprised at how wet she was and even pulled my fingers out and was able to lick them. The whole time my wife is still asking me if I'm close to blowing my load and if she should speed up more. I told her keep going that's a good pace. This whole thing had been going on for maybe 10 minutes and I had to finish, so I told my wife, I'm almost there, dont stop. I felt the hand speed up and just before I was ready I said right now right now, but I wasnt there yet except I felt a mouth replace the hand. At that moment I unloaded in her sisters mouth. Had to be the most satisfying cum load I ever delivered. I felt the mouth gulp a couple times swallowing whatever I had and then move away from the bed. My wife leaned over and said she was going to get a washcloth and would be right back. I heard some fumbling around as she tried to find her way to the bathroom. When she came back with the washcloth and was trying to wipe down my abdomen I was laughing a little and she asked what was funny. I was thinking to myself, there's nothing to clean up because your sister swallowed it all,but instead I just said that was fun we should do that more often. Never happened again and neither of them brought it up.

So last night I was prayin for deliverance and I kid you not, Jesus Fucking Christ (scrappy little brother to Jesus H. Christ, The Son of Man and Holy Lamb of God) came right through the rusted wall of my trailer and sat his glowing white ass own on my bed, right beside where I was kneeling. At first I thought it was my dead pop come back to life, so I reflexively reached for his cock since I was already down on my knees. But Mr. Christ gently pushed my hand away and said I didn't need to do that shit no more because he was gonna give me a real job.

So I thought wow this sounds perty interesting. Maybe he'll make me the fucking CEO of Mountain Dew or the Moon Pie company, or gimme my own taco wagon or whatnot. Anyways, so I says, yessir Mr. Christ, my dear Lord, I'm listening and sorry for grabbin your very big and powerful dick (I immediately pologized and said penis). What kinda job is you talkin about?

So get this, he wants me to go to fuckin flight school and learn how to fly them big fucking jet planes like what them motherfucking Arabs used to attack the US of A back all them years ago! I just looked at him and said what? He says, and this is a direct motherfucking quote, he says don't be such a cocksucking little sissy. Look, pussy, I put you here and I'll take you out. Your life is already one miserable faggoty failure after another and I am offering you a chance to have the real fame and fortune you have so far only seen in your wet fucking dreams. You in or you out, boy?

So what the fuck am I supposed to do now? He wants me to fly the thing into some super tall building in motherfucking Dubiey or some such wasteland in muslimville. He said the only way to send those goat fucking infidels (his words, not mine) a righteous message was to fly my plane into some building they have that's supposedly the tallest in the world. I thought that was the statue of liberty but whatever.

Anyways, so I says how is that dumbass plan supposed to make me rich? Famous I can see, but how is you gonna make me rich if I'm fried up like a crispy chicken nugget?

He just looks right into my one good eye and mutters some crap about riches in heaven and whatnot and when I start to call bullshit on that he just whips out his huge fuckin jesus cock and shoves it in my mouth. I been coughing up holy cum ever since.

Now I fucking start flight school in Florida in two weeks. I ain't never prayin again, I tell you what.