Straight Male / 43
I was in a cult from high school to my late 20s.
I grew up in a fucked up family. Not sure who dad is, mom in and out of jail a few times a year and eventually ended up running away from home. Went to stay with my friend, Shawn, and his siblings and dad.
2 older brothers and 2 younger sisters. They never talked about their mom and I never bothered to ask. Their Dad, Mark, owned a local restaurant and was the Christian type. He was crazy about it too. He believed he could talk to god or some crazy shit like that.
As I later found out- Mark, and his family too, thinks that their sisters are old enough for sex. Since I slept in the boys room, I eventually noticed that my friend and his brother would be gone in the middle of the night sometimes.
It didn't take long before it was confirmed that they were going to the girls bedroom. To fuck them. Something about the bible, something about mom being gone so the girls have to fill in. I was like "So your dad too?" and I was shocked, but not for long.
I was living in a cult. And they told me I could join in their ritual. Apparently, there was a "roster". Who got to fuck which girl and when, all on a schedule by the week. They added me to it because I told them I believed in their "family church". Started with once per week with one of the girls, then once per week with each, and eventually 6 nights a week.
We even went to the same high school, since there was, and still is, only one in town. Everyone including the girls, Sophia and Liz, were completely "normal" in every other way. Went to school, had friends, did sports and every thing normal. No one acted weird even at home. Just normal family things like dinner, watch tv, go to the park.
Then, there was the crazy angry sermons Mark gave and the girls getting their young twats fucked raw almost every night.
Can't lie to 'ya, my favorite was definitely Sophia. Smart girl, got good grades at school, ran cross country. A cute bubble butt and tight pussy to go with. I loved holding her small frame down on the bed and shoving my thick cock in and out of her. I was told not to worry about nutting in the girls since they were put on the pill. I loved pumping Sophia's tight hole and filling it up with my hot cum.
Mary was Shawn's favorite. Whenever it was his turn with her, he would be gone for at least an hour and easily longer. Whatever he did, he would always come completely drenched in his sweat and pass out right away and snort like a pig. Every single time.
Their only rules were no anal and no oral. And never both girls at the same time. That wasn't "Christian" acoording to Mark. One was always "allowed to rest." Porn was also banned around the house.
My friend's brother later found a job and girlfriend so he moved out, which gave me more time on the nightly visits schedule.
I did the same thing a couple years after that. Last I heard, Mark died in his sleep and my friend and his siblings sold the house immediately after the funeral. Some people said they moved away. I have never heard from any of them for years myself. Or anyone else in our town for the matter. This is a very small town. Like a thousand people small.
I still drive past that house at least a couple times a week since it's on my way to the grocery store. I have only seen the same car in the driveway all the time but never anyone coming in or out of the house. It's a bit strange.
I grew up in a fucked up family. Not sure who dad is, mom in and out of jail a few times a year and eventually ended up running away from home. Went to stay with my friend, Shawn, and his siblings and dad.
2 older brothers and 2 younger sisters. They never talked about their mom and I never bothered to ask. Their Dad, Mark, owned a local restaurant and was the Christian type. He was crazy about it too. He believed he could talk to god or some crazy shit like that.
As I later found out- Mark, and his family too, thinks that their sisters are old enough for sex. Since I slept in the boys room, I eventually noticed that my friend and his brother would be gone in the middle of the night sometimes.
It didn't take long before it was confirmed that they were going to the girls bedroom. To fuck them. Something about the bible, something about mom being gone so the girls have to fill in. I was like "So your dad too?" and I was shocked, but not for long.
I was living in a cult. And they told me I could join in their ritual. Apparently, there was a "roster". Who got to fuck which girl and when, all on a schedule by the week. They added me to it because I told them I believed in their "family church". Started with once per week with one of the girls, then once per week with each, and eventually 6 nights a week.
We even went to the same high school, since there was, and still is, only one in town. Everyone including the girls, Sophia and Liz, were completely "normal" in every other way. Went to school, had friends, did sports and every thing normal. No one acted weird even at home. Just normal family things like dinner, watch tv, go to the park.
Then, there was the crazy angry sermons Mark gave and the girls getting their young twats fucked raw almost every night.
Can't lie to 'ya, my favorite was definitely Sophia. Smart girl, got good grades at school, ran cross country. A cute bubble butt and tight pussy to go with. I loved holding her small frame down on the bed and shoving my thick cock in and out of her. I was told not to worry about nutting in the girls since they were put on the pill. I loved pumping Sophia's tight hole and filling it up with my hot cum.
Mary was Shawn's favorite. Whenever it was his turn with her, he would be gone for at least an hour and easily longer. Whatever he did, he would always come completely drenched in his sweat and pass out right away and snort like a pig. Every single time.
Their only rules were no anal and no oral. And never both girls at the same time. That wasn't "Christian" acoording to Mark. One was always "allowed to rest." Porn was also banned around the house.
My friend's brother later found a job and girlfriend so he moved out, which gave me more time on the nightly visits schedule.
I did the same thing a couple years after that. Last I heard, Mark died in his sleep and my friend and his siblings sold the house immediately after the funeral. Some people said they moved away. I have never heard from any of them for years myself. Or anyone else in our town for the matter. This is a very small town. Like a thousand people small.
I still drive past that house at least a couple times a week since it's on my way to the grocery store. I have only seen the same car in the driveway all the time but never anyone coming in or out of the house. It's a bit strange.
