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Legacy of Lust



By Keith McDougall





Smashwords Edition Copyright © 2010 by Keith McDougall.



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This is a work of fiction and has descriptions of sexual acts between adult over the age of eighteen and over. All the characters and events portrayed in this book are fictional; any resemblance to real people or incidents is purely coincidental.





After becoming head of the labs her father once owned, Elizabeth Montgomery discovers that she is part of a legacy.
But she had needs to satisfy first..







1



Elizabeth Montgomery sat watching her sons at play, smiling as they ran about the garden with their ball, laughing and chatting to each other. She was so proud of her boys, they had grown so beautiful and strong, all three of them so tall and muscular, just the way she had always intended.

The triplets were genetically perfect, artificially inseminated into her womb from cells from her own body. In other words, flesh of her own flesh and no male involved at all. They were male clones of her and perfect in every way, each had her face and sparkling blue eyes.

They were smart too, their private tutor had spoken of how bright and quick they were, picking up everything they were taught and remembering it almost word for word.

After the woman had completed her tuition, Elizabeth had drugged her allowing them to rape her until she almost lost her mind, keeping her in their room for nearly seven months and using her body to satisfy themselves until it was time to train them properly.

She had enjoyed watching them fuck the woman though, her own pussy juicing violently as they stuffed their enormous cocks into the ex-tutor's holes and spewed their thick, plentiful seed into her again and again.

Even though she was both their mother and father, she desired them herself and had taken one of them away to her room, cooing to him as she stripped him and lay with him in her huge bed. The excited boy clung to her as she absorbed him, moaning with lust as she sucked his monstrous erection up into her belly, softly whispering how much she loved him and his brothers.

She shuddered as she remembered his sobs and his gasped cries of “Mummy” into her mouth, her fingers digging into his firm buttocks, pulling him into her aching vagina.

Each night she took one of them into her bed, her orgasms were fantastic, hard and violent, her son's each 'cumming' dozens of time in her.

Now she took them when she wanted, in bed or anywhere in the house, but they were not allowed to leave the premises without her, not allowed to 'hunt' for pussy unless she said so. She had plans for her boys and she would enjoy every minute of it, watching them breed in the bellies of the females she brought them.

She had already started giving the ex-tutor fertility drugs, preparing the thirty year old for the many children she would bare for the boys.

She turned to watch her triplets playing, the harried woman who had been their private tutor sobbing as they slammed the ball into her naked body before they dragged her onto the grass for another four hours of rough sex.



Trevor Reid stood in his bathroom, thinking about that girl he had fucked again, feeling shame at being with someone as young as his own daughter.

She had been at the office leaving party for one of his colleagues, the daughter of the CEO's PA and the most stunning creature he had ever seen. She had attached herself to him during the party, her mother not even batting an eye at the girl's antics at all, Trevor feeling uncomfortable with the eighteen year old grinding her hips against his all night to the music.

She had wrapped herself around him and stayed 'glued' to him until time to leave, then she remained while her mother left with the boss, grinning as she whispered to him that she was going to fuck him all night long, making him shudder.

He was a little tipsy and his inhibitions were at an all time low, letting the girl accompany him in the taxi home, the driver watching him as the girl sucked on his ear and gently stroked his rigid penis through the material of his trousers along his thigh.

She had almost dragged him into bed, pulling his clothes off his body and kneeling to suck on his cock-head until his knees felt weak and he collapsed on the bed, the girl followed him down, mounting him and sighing as she slid all the way down onto him, her hot sucking vagina absorbing his entire cock even though it was quite large, swallowing him completely in a tight, hot sleeve of clinging wet flesh until their bellies met.

She shocked and delighted him, the man unable to understand where she managed to put his shaft, her slender little body obviously too small to hold him.

“Oooooooh! I love big cocks!” she gasped and rubbed her hips gently against his, her pointed breasts feeling hard against his chest, “And yours is the biggest I ever had!”

She kissed him and fucked him all night, taking it slow, riding him gently and stopping every time she felt him getting excited, her pussy tightening and squeezing him until he settled down.

“Ahhhh! Not just yet, Gorgeous. I want you for a long, long time!” she had sighed and then continued fucking him, plunging her wildly lapping tongue into him, making his mouth very wet.

He had cum four times in her sweet, gripping pussy, deep in her sexy belly and she had orgasmed many times on his cock, more than he could count. She was still in his bed, sleeping peacefully with that satisfied smile on her lovely face, her slender body belying how much of his cock she had taken in her very sexy belly, her small buttocks shiny with the sweat of their all-night sex.

“Daddy!” his daughter frowned as she stood, almost naked, outside the bathroom door when he exited, “Who's that woman you brought home? You kept me awake all night!”

She was annoyed and her lovely brown eyes gleaming as she smelt sex on him.

Holly was a very beautiful girl, taking after her long dead mother. She was tall, broad-shouldered and had an almost Amazonian appearance from his own genetics, her coffee-coloured skin a result of her white mother and her honey coloured eyes a mixture of his brown ones and her mother's clear grey.

She had such an incredible figure, a small waist and curved hips that tapered down to her long, shapely, toned legs. Her light-brown skin was smooth and unblemished and she had large firm breasts, almost a copy of her mother's when he first met her.

The girl worked out at the gym regularly, not enough to look muscular, but enough to tone her and build strength.

“Daddy! Stop looking at my tits!” she giggled, “Pervert!”

“Sorry, Honey. I was just thinking about your mother...” he stammered, blushing with embarrassment, but she did have fantastic breasts though, large firm and pointy on her chest.

“Don't give me that! You always stare at my tits!” she said in mock anger, “And you didn't answer my question. Who's that woman?”

She stood blocking his path, her hands on her hips, not even trying to cover her wonderful bare breasts, standing there in only her panties as she often did.

“She's someone I brought home from the office party.” he told her, not wanting to tell her that she was the PA's very sexy daughter.

“Huh!” she 'humphed' and walked off, “She'd better not be here tonight. I want my sleep and I can't with all that noise you two are making!”

Trevor breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to his bedroom, opening the door to find the young blonde laying on her back now, her thighs parted and her leaking pussy looking puffy and ready for more.

“Hi, Gorgeous!” she grinned, “Why don't you come back to bed and stuff that wonderful black cock back where it belongs?”



Holly Reid sighed as the noise in her father's bedroom started again, the rocking bed, creaking rhythmically as the two of them fucked again.

She was so horny, her pussy leaking its juices into her panties as she listened to them, her needs unfulfilled for so long now. She reached under her mattress for that old dildo she had found in her mother's things some time back, dragged her panties off her smooth hips and squeezed the huge and very long rubbery cock into her aching hole, moaning as she felt the thing seat itself deep in her belly.

She always had a highly raging sexual appetite, apparently inheriting it from her mother. The woman was known to be a nympho in her day, practically raping many of the boys around her on the college rugby team, capturing Holly's father when she met him a year later and gluing him to her excessively horny body, fucking him until he couldn't walk sometimes, keeping him drained and subdued. She had 'tamed' him before marrying him after they left school. She never strayed after that though, from what Holly had heard, her big sexy father had fucked the shit out of the woman, his own sex drive very high too, taking care of all of the woman's needs.

Like her mother before, Holly too had a bad reputation, unable to control her sexual needs, the inherited nymphomania sometimes making her crazy, making her even consider her own father for relief when she was having a 'dry' spell. But she didn't really care at all, her needs came first and she needed cock constantly. She would have fucked her father too if she got the chance, she loved him so much, adored him really, and wanted to show him just how much with a constant dose of her greedy pussy sucking his cock deep into her horny teenage belly.

He had cared for her from her mother's death five years ago and she couldn't want a better parent, but her body needed sex and her pussy only knew that he was a man, and that he had a very big cock too, she had seen it so many times when she had slipped into his bed at night during those early years after the funeral, she was fifteen when he finally banned her from his bed in exasperation, her eager young fingers gripping him when he awoke in the mornings.

She had always hoped that he would get excited and 'rape' her one day, always walking around the house with just her panties and her exceptional breasts in full view, hoping to break him down, getting him hot enough to drag her into his room and stuff that monster into her incestuous young belly.

She had even considered putting something into his hot drink too at night, drugging him, mounting him and riding him all night, letting him wake inside her and then blackmailing him into fucking her every night.

She giggled. She had even gotten her hands on some of that 'date rape' drug, planning to use the stuff on him some day soon and enjoy him as he seated his turgid meat into her belly.

Now some stupid bitch had broken her father's long dry spell and was now fucking him like a demon in his bed, like there was no tomorrow, draining the man's big balls just as her mother once had, leaving Holly once again longing for cock, now no longer able to tease the man into her bed.

Holly was furious. She wanted to go in there and shove the dildo she was now using up the woman's arse, making her scream in agony.

She suddenly came hard, her pussy grinding the rubbery cock and her body writhing on the bed as she shuddered, cumming for a long, long time before she settled down and then sobbed as she realised that she was never getting her daddy's cock now and started thinking about that gorgeous white boy she had seen in the park watching her.



Amanda Walker was very happy indeed as she lay beside the gorgeous black man, his cock finally limp and covered with her juices as he lay sleeping peacefully.

She was still leaking his seed onto the sheets, laying on her back to let the rest of it soak into her, intent on waking him for more of her hungry pussy as soon as he rested for a while.

She had listened to him talking to his daughter, the girl sounded a little angry with him. Amanda wanted to visit her bed too, climbing between her thighs and eating her. She wanted to lick her sweet black pussy and tongue her until she orgasmed again and again, then mount her face and ride her until she too had cum. If her father was anything to go by, the girl must be very pretty.

She loved sex, loved cock as well as the occasional hot, wet pussy, but this cock was the best she had ever had, going so deep inside her belly until it hurt, making her orgasm so fucking hard from just his savage thrusts.

She giggled, reaching over to stroke the man's huge chest.

She loved black men, not all of them had monster cocks, some were pretty regular 'six-inchers', but she always enjoyed even them as well, just loving the act of sex with 'Negroes', as her mother liked to call them.

She didn't agree with her mother at all, hated the woman in fact. Amanda saw her as the reason that her father had left them, her greed had pushed him away when she had started sleeping with her boss for more money.

Her father had found out and punched the man in the face, breaking his nose and then telling him that he could keep her, walking out of the office and their lives.

Amanda had only come to the party because she had heard her mother talking on her phone about Trevor Reid, what a handsome man he was and how lonely the man must have been now.

She also heard them discussing the long, thick 'thing' that hung down his thigh that could only be his cock and how huge it must be. She had felt her pussy juicing just from that description alone, accepting her mother's invitation to go to the party and hoping to meet the man, and that he liked white girls.

She had inherited her nyphomaniacal streak from both her mother and her aunt, Elizabeth, who she rarely saw any more since she had made the news with her cloning of her sons from her own cells, something that shocked the scientific community, the world as well. She was almost sent her to prison.

When Amanda saw the man her mother had been talking about she felt her heart flutter, he was indeed gorgeous. His broad shoulders and tall bearing made her stomach weak, so like her own Daddy, but taller, more powerful.

She had gone over to him, asking him for a dance, 'helping' to get him a bit drunk by lacing his drink with a touch of vodka, adding more and more as he started to loosen up and then rubbing herself against him, delighted by the size of his enormous erection as it pressed against her thigh, the horny girl gluing herself to him until it was time to go, her mother already gone and eager to wrap her hungry eighteen year old pussy around him, feeling him so very deep inside her hungry body, where she knew he belonged.

She kissed his chest and snuggled up against him, knowing that she was going to keep fucking him until he thought of no one but her, wanted no one but her in his bed, and in his life, on his wonderful cock.

Then maybe, later on when he was sleeping again, she would visit his daughter too and make the pretty bitch hers as well.



2



Connie Morris was just a bit scared as she sat in her bedroom. She was fully dressed and ready to go to the store now for their weekly 'shop', but she didn't really want to see that fat man next door, the one who was trying to blackmail her into having sex with him.

The balding man had seen her fucking with that older teenager from her college. Well, he had caught her coming out from behind some heavy bushes at the back of the nearby park with the much older young man, grinning at her and later threatening to tell her mother unless she gave him some pussy too.

She was grossed-out by the thought of laying under that repulsive fat man, letting him flop about on her, with his 'worm' in her pussy, constantly trying to fob him off putting that inevitable day back further and further, but she knew that soon she would have to give in and let him fuck her. She shuddered again and then got up, trying to think of a way out of the situation, some means of telling him to 'fuck off' and not getting into trouble with her very strict, disapproving mother.

“Connie! It's time to go, come on!” her mother called.

She went down and her mother waiting at the bottom of the stairs in her normal attire of a rather Victorian, frilly white blouse buttoned up to her long, slender neck and a heavy black skirt that flared out from her narrow waist and came down around her ankles, showing nothing of her body but her very large breasts and equally large, but rather shapely bottom, neither could be covered up to any degree.

“Let me look at you.” she said, pulling Connie to her and turning her around, nodding her approval, “Hmm! Good enough not to make you look like a slut!”

Connie was allowed to wear regular clothing, but nothing that revealed too much of her curvy young body. The dark airy blouse and loose jeans she wore were to her mother's liking, the neck-line of the shirt not too deep and none of the girl's breasts on show, equally the baggy jeans did nothing to make her rather appealing rear show to any onlooking men.

She sighed and they left the house, the fat man standing close to his fence watching them as they left, eyeing her with that unmistakable grin that said he was waiting for her answer, leering over at her as they went past.

“Why is that man always standing there?” her mother sneered, “Disgusting, repulsive man. Always wanting to rut some slut. He thinks about sex too much!”

She didn't answer, not knowing how to break the news to her that her precious daughter loved sex and hard cock in her ever-horny belly.

They went to the car and her mother drove them off to the supermarket for their weekly shop. She hoped that she would see that gorgeous black guy her mother seemed to always steer towards, realising long ago that the silly woman actually had a 'thing' for the 'Negro', but wouldn't admit it. She had watched as her mother always tried to hide her feelings, but Connie could clearly see that she wanted him, the way her breathing became heavier and her eyes widened and her large breasts seemed to expand whenever she saw him.

Not so prudish as she would have people believe, she obviously fancied the man, and Connie did too, wanting him between her thighs, the big sexy black man driving his cock into her greedy belly, making her cum and cum on him.

However, he was not there that day and even she could see her mother's disappointment, the woman becoming haughtier and more annoyed at everyone and everything around her.

So the arrival of Miss Montgomery, her mother's ex-friend from their college days, didn't help at all.

“Well, if it isn't the ever-so-righteous Gail Morris, the school slut and the bitch who stole my boyfriend before she later found sobriety, but then you did a lot of boyfriend stealing in those days, eh, Gail?” came the woman's cool voice, stunning Connie with the information.


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