Recently read the Greek mythological stories, found that many chapters are very erotic value, which when the father to kill and marry the mother and gave birth to incest crystallization of Oedipus is the most well-known, the famous tragedy of “Oedipus the King” that originated from this story. This bird on a whim, also adapted a, add oil, add vinegar, I hope you like.
(a) King Laius falls in love with a ten-year-old girl, Iolcus The king of Thebes, Laius, was known for his majesty and sagacity, and under his rule, Thebes became the most prosperous city in Asia Minor. On the king’s forty-fifth birthday, the whole city of Thebes celebrated by holding a great rodeo. The whole city gathered in the square, and the king led almost all the nobles to the arena, where the whole crowd paid homage to the king, and Laius went into the crowd and greeted everyone cordially.
Rodeo began, people’s attention turned to the field, when the king has come to the crowd of the outer circle, suddenly he saw the city’s famous nobleman Menokos is holding a small and delicate girl in front of the walk, from the back, the girl’s stature is only eleven or two years old little girl so high, but her buttocks are so full, so that the king suspected that she is Menokos new favorite slave girl. So he came up behind them, tapped Menokos on the shoulder, and said, “Ah, Menokos, why don’t you go up to the arena, but are here with a woman for pleasure?”
Menokos turned around to see that it was the king, and hastily turned to salute: “Great Laius, I was just about to go to the arena to watch the games, and this is my daughter Iokasta.”
Laius looked at the girl beside him in surprise and realized that her pretty face was filled with the childishness of a little girl, and he asked in astonishment, “Your daughter? How old is she?”
Menokos bowed in reverence and replied, “Thanks to your patronage, my little Iocasta is safely entering the tenth year of her life.”
“So Menokos’ daughter is still just a little girl of ten, how did I mistake her for a full-grown girl?” The king mused, “It was the little girl’s ass that deceived me; her undeveloped ass was as plump as that of a sixteen year old girl.” The king looked at the little girl’s breasts and saw that they had indeed not yet developed the eye-catching breasts of a woman.
The little girl bowed her head and curtsied to the king, and Laius could not help but reach up and lift her jaw, only to see that in that beautiful, childish face, little Iocasta’s large, clear, pure eyes were gazing up at him. Laius suddenly felt uncomfortable as if his body was on fire, he knew what it was, this emotion came from his desire for this little girl, he longed to kiss this little girl’s face, he longed to embrace the little Iocasta’s body, he longed to caress the little girl’s full buttocks wrapped in the silk dress and robe and her full thighs, the goddess of love has ignited King Laius for the ten year old Iocasta’s love fire! .
The king could not bear the desire to possess the beautiful little girl, so he said, “I envy thee, Menokos, for I know that thou hast two sons, and now I know that thou hast a daughter as beautiful as a cherub, but the queen and I have not a child. Lend me your little angel for one day on this great festival, that I may not be lonely while all the people are laughing.”
Where was Menokos aware of the king’s true intentions, he said, “O my king, take my little Iocasta, for this day my daughter belongs to you, and may this sweet little darling bring you comfort.” The king thanked him for his generosity, and went out with Iocasta in his little hand.
Immediately after leaving the crowd, the king picked up little Iocasta and got into the royal carriage. Once in the car, the king ordered the royal driver to drive back to the palace. In the car, Laius contentedly took the pretty little girl into his arms, and while talking to her affectionately, he slipped his hand inside her skirted robe to satisfy his desire to fondle the little girl’s buttocks. As Laius’s large hands stroked little Iocasta’s buttocks back and forth, a strange sensation seemed to arise in his heart, and the little girl’s plump buttocks seized his heart.
The king took the little girl into his harem, where the forty-five year old king lavished his affection on the beautiful little girl: he took out the treasures of the palace and gave them to her to play with, set out delicacies for her to taste, and ordered music and dances to be played, and did all he could to please the beautiful but young girl. He accomplished his purpose, and little Iocasta was soon at liberty in the king’s presence.
Menokos was alone at the games, but wherever he went he saw no sign of the king or his daughter, and he could not imagine that the king was drinking and making merry with his ten-year-old daughter in the harem. He could not imagine that his honorable king, Laius, was asking his young daughter to strip naked.
Having developed a strong feeling of intimacy with the king, little Iyokasta was willing to be undressed, but the king demanded that she be undressed by his own hands. According to Theban custom, a minor daughter could only be undressed by her mother or a maid, her husband had the right to undress her when she married, and an unmarried virgin would never let any man undress her. But out of love and reverence for the king, little uninitiated Iocasta agreed to the king’s unseemly request. With the woman’s consent, the king proceeded to strip little Iokasta naked, and then took the naked young girl and sat her in his arms. The king patted little Iocasta’s bare buttocks as he drank and laughed with her.
When the pageantry of the city was dispersing, Menokos still had not found the king nor seen his daughter, and, supposing that the king had gone back to the palace, hesitated whether to go to the palace to fetch his daughter or to go home and wait for the king to send her back.
In the palace of the king, King Laius and little Iocasta spent a happy day, and the king called all the sixteen year old maids of the harem in the spirit of wine, and commanded, “All of you, undressed, kneel down on the ground, and pucker your asses for me.” The maids pursed their lips and laughed, and puckered their naked asses.
And the king rubbed his hand over all the plump, smooth, snow-white asses, and found that none of the maids’ asses was equal to little Iocasta’s. And he said to her, “I am glad that my daughter’s ass is rounder than all theirs. Laius turned back to little Iocasta and said, “I am glad that my daughter’s buttocks are rounder and bigger than theirs, and when you grow up, people will say that the most beautiful woman in the whole world with the most plump and beautiful buttocks is a Theban woman.”
He held the girl tighter in his arms and rubbed his strong cock against little Iocasta’s bare ass. The sweet little girl couldn’t stand the king’s vigorous rubbing, and she fled the king’s arms with a giggle, and Laius laughed and went after his naked lover.
While chasing the naked young girl, forty-five-year-old Laius suddenly glowed with the strength of youth. He blocked left and right and finally drove little Iocasta into the bedchamber. Little Iocasta’s dazzlingly white, plump little buttocks dangled before the king’s eyes, and in a fit of lust the king lunged toward the snowy young girl’s plump buttocks, and in one swift motion he tackled the naked little girl to the ground.
The king’s bearded face was pressed against little Iocasta’s white, plump buttocks, and he was struck by the thought that the day was almost over, and that little Iocasta’s time to belong to him was running out. The king’s ambition and the desire to possess a beautiful woman made Laius think: “Iocasta is now the most charming girl in Thebes, and she will be the most charming woman in Thebes in the future, and only the noblest man in Thebes, I, the king Laius, have the right to possess her and enjoy her. Even if I can’t take her into my harem now, I can’t let another man take possession of Iocasta’s virginity first.”
This thought made him spread the legs of little Iocasta apart, and as Laius was about to mount her lower body, an inexplicable feeling of guilt and kingly pride came over him: “No, as a noble king, I cannot secretly rape my friend’s daughter, and besides, Iocasta is only ten years old, she cannot afford to have me possess her body. “
The king’s sense of honor finally caused Laius to decide to give up little Iocasta for the time being, and he poked his finger through her hymen in lieu of taking possession of her, then ordered her to be dressed. As he said goodbye, the king gave the little girl’s plump buttocks a tight hug and watched fondly as she boarded the train to go home.
Returning to the harem, the king chose the girl with the fullest ass among the maids he had just seen and ordered her to go to bed to serve him. In a few moments, moaning female voices emanated from the king’s chambers. King Laius’ strong and powerful cock was jammed between the maid’s round ass cheeks, bursting her vagina…
BTW: Before Oedipus comes out, let’s introduce the romance of his parents, hehehe… (2) The Marriage of Laius and Iocasta
Four years after the feast, the queen died of illness, leaving no children, and the courtiers petitioned Laius to marry a new queen. The king was still in love with the little girl he had fallen in love with at first sight four years before, the daughter of Menokos, and he thought that this time he could possess her legally.
When the news spread that the king was to marry a young girl as queen, it caused a great deal of talk in the city. The king declared: “The oracle declared that only a girl under sixteen years of age can become queen of Thebes, and the new queen must give birth to the crown prince, so only the girl with the largest buttocks has the ability to bear such a child.” So a search was made among all the Theban maidens, and two special magistrates were appointed to measure the girls’ buttocks. As a result, fourteen-year-old Iocasta was the only candidate because of her unique buttocks among all Theban girls.
Menokos pleaded with the king: “Wise Laius, be it known to you that my little Iocasta is far from being of marriageable age, that she is not yet capable of performing her womanly duties to her husband, and that her age-inappropriate hips do not guarantee her the birth of children. Take back your will! My immature daughter is incapable of bearing you a prince, and besides, a young girl of fourteen becoming queen would cause displeasure.”
Unmoved, Laius said, “My good friend, it is destined that your daughter should become my wife; little Iocasta is both my wife and my daughter, and I will love her as I do my daughter and my wife, and I am convinced that little Iocasta will bring me an heir. Go back and bless your queen; I shall receive her into the palace myself to-morrow.”
The next day the king himself went to the house of Menokos to welcome little Iokasta. According to Theban custom, Menokos picked up his daughter and handed the little girl over to Laius, which indicated that little Iokasta would henceforth belong to the king. The king solemnly received little Iokasta and carried her to the colorful chariot.
Little Iocasta, being young and newly married, raised her eyes to look at her husband, and then lowered her head again in shame. Laius saw the shyness of this beautiful little girl, and deepened his love for her; he let down the curtains of his car, and turning back, took little Iokasta into his arms, and kissed her delicate face and lips, and caressed her hips and thighs. Little Iyokasta was a little shy at first, but then the king’s warmth made her bold and she opened her mouth to kiss him. The king’s hand slipped into the little girl’s gown and caressed her smooth body, and little Iyokasta wrapped her arms around the king’s neck, and the man of nearly half a century and the little fourteen year old girl were entwined in a tight embrace.
The king and his little bride had plenty of time to make out as they traveled halfway across the Theban city from Menokos’ house to the palace. In the royal chariot, which was so tightly covered by a tent, Laius and little Iocasta were kissing so hard that even the attendants could faintly hear the king and the little girl “slurping” within the curtain.
During the passionate caresses, the king’s lust grew, and the slowly hardening cock in his lower body reminded him of his need to enter his bride immediately. Laius took off little Iokasta’s skirt and robe, he wrapped his arms around his fourteen year old wife’s naked body and licked and kissed little Iokasta’s small, undeveloped, slightly bulging breasts with his mouth while spreading her legs apart with his hands and caressing little Iokasta’s pussy with his fingers, then the king bit and sucked on one of his little dainty wife’s nipples, he didn’t manage to get a taste of the young girl’s milk, but his fingers felt little Iokasta’s vaginal secretions of lust. Iocasta’s vagina secreting lustful juices.
The king laughed: “What a natural little slut.” He allayed the fourteen year old’s concerns about her sexual stamina and immediately pushed his cock into little Erykasta’s pussy. Little Iowkasta only had time to cry out “Ahhhh” before the King opened her up. Her eyebrows were furrowed, her face was flushed, and she was so charming and lovely that Laius simply didn’t know how to love her, and he could only express his love for her by thrusting his penis even harder and deeper into the little girl’s body.
The king’s penetration went surprisingly well, as the bride’s vagina greeted her husband’s penis warmly, binding the thick thing tightly within the walls of the tender cavity. With the bodies of the over-aged man and the young girl joined tightly together, the king finally fulfilled his desire to possess little Iokasta, and the couple shared the joys of love in the tiny carriage.
The wedding was solemn and enthusiastic, and Laius was in high spirits, as if he were a dozen years younger all of a sudden. Little Iocasta, freshly nourished by the king’s rain, looked radiant and beautiful as a young goddess, and although her breasts were not yet fully developed, her moving buttocks were enough to make all men salivate and all women jealous.
At the end of the ceremony, in the sound of people’s blessing, the king was full of smiles and picked up the small queen, caressing her buttocks, and carried his 14-year-old wife into the bedchamber. It is said that night the king was so excited that he fucked the young queen four times in a row, and the maids waiting at the door heard the little queen’s cries of pain when she was fucked.
Laius got such a charming little baby, naturally love it, every day back to the palace to do the most things is and beautiful sexy little queen sex. After the wedding, the king almost every day to make love with the queen three, four times, even after a year or two, still love is not reduced, when Queen Iocasta grew to sixteen years old, she made love with the king has been countless times. But the strange thing was that although the queen made love to the king night after night, she did not show any sign of pregnancy.
At the age of sixteen, a woman is old enough to bear children, and although the king is still obsessed with the queen’s buttocks, the comments of his subjects begin to annoy him, after all, he is already fifty years old, so the king decides to go to Delphi to ask for an oracle from the Sun God, but the answer he receives is: “You will have a son, but the Goddess of Fortune stipulates that you will die at his hands. “
Both Laius and Iocasta were horrified at the news, and in order to avoid such an evil, the king decided to live apart from his wife. It was painful for the king to be away from the beautiful and attractive body of his wife, and even more unbearable for the queen, who was in her prime, to be deprived of the sexuality of a sixteen-year-old girl. Because of their extreme love for each other, they lived with each other again despite warnings, with the result that Iocasta finally bore her husband a son.
When the child was before their eyes, they remembered the oracle, and in order to escape the dictates of their fate, they decided to pierce the newborn child through both ankles, bind it with leather straps, and place it on the mountainous ground of the Cathejon. But the servant who had been ordered to carry it out took pity on the innocent infant, and gave it to the shepherds who were tending the sheep of King Polybos on another hillside, and then went back and falsely claimed to have obeyed the order to abandon the infant, which the king and his wife Iocasta were sure was bound to die of thirst and hunger and the mouths of wild beasts.
To celebrate the fact that the oracle was no longer being fulfilled, Laius offered to have intercourse with his wife; after all, he had not tasted the flesh of his beloved wife for three or four months. Though the queen had just given birth and lacked the passion for intercourse, she was unwilling to turn her back on the king’s affections, so she undid her robe and lay down in the king’s arms, and Laius took his wife to bed and kissed her passionately, and the queen returned the kiss. The king rode on top of the queen, who spread her legs, raised her ass and offered her tantalizing bottom to the king, who cupped her buttocks with both hands and slowly leaned down, thrusting into the queen’s bottom…
While the king and queen were enjoying themselves, the boy who changed all their destinies was sent to the palace of King Polybius…
Wow! I didn’t realize it would be so hard to write! In the next episode, the hero will appear, and you’ll get a taste of what it means to be gifted, ha…
(iii) The Growth of Oedipus
The son of Laius and Iocasta was given by the shepherds to Polybos, king of Cocytus, and the child was named Oedipus. He was loved by King Polybos and Queen Merope as if he were their own son, and he was regarded as such by the whole country and the royal court.
Oedipus grew into a tall, athletic young man who never doubted that he was the son of King Polybos and the only Crown Prince of Corinthos, until one day, at a rodeo, a nobleman named Ocamides shattered his confidence.
They competed in the javelin, driving and discus, each time Oedipus was victorious, infuriated Okemodeus insulted Oedipus to his face is not the king’s own son, but an unknown origin of the wild seed, was enraged, Oedipus rushed forward, to its full of old fists, and when the crowd will be dissuaded from them, Okemodeus has long since the head of the blood.
The angry Ocamides returned to his mansion in the territory and plotted to rebel and defect to the neighboring country, but he accidentally leaked the news. Oedipus, who was sulking in the royal palace, heard of this and immediately led his soldiers to attack the territory of Okemedes. Okemedes in a panic to meet the battle in haste, the proud prince asked and he was alone in the duel, Okemedes was forced to accept this request, however, only one round, he was Oedipus knocked down, and then was slit throat. The defeated man, Ocamedes, had his territory taken into the royal family, and his family’s children became the private slaves of the prince, as was customary. But Oedipus seemed uninterested in the spoils of war and returned alone to his room in the palace.
King Polybius was very happy for the prince’s bravery, but also worried about his depression. The words of Okemodeus were like a poisonous snake biting into the young and sensitive heart of Oedipus, and despite the king and queen’s repeated reassurances the prince could not be put out of his misery. It was then suggested that the young prince should be pacified by a woman, and convinced that this was a good idea, the king and the ministers of the royal court carefully chose two of the most beautiful slave girls among the royal slaves and sent them to the prince’s bedchamber.
These two slave girls were the wife and daughter of Ocamides, who were being punished for the sins of their husband and father. Pity the thirty-year-old woman and her teenage girl, who had been stripped of their luxurious silk dresses and robes and replaced with lowly, coarse, old clothes, and who had to bow down to the man who had killed their husband and father, to be his woman.
“Get inside! Serve the prince well! If you can’t make him happy, you’ll be chopped up and fed to the dogs!” The palace governor loudly scolded the poor mother and child, then whispered something to the prince, who was sitting alone in a corner. He walked towards the two women and in a few strokes tore off the pieces of cloth covering their bodies and pushed the naked mother and daughter over to the prince, Oedipus looked up at them and the palace governor retreated knowingly.
Oedipus, of course, knew that Antigone, the wife of Okemodes, was a famous beauty of Koyentos, and his gaze slowly swept over her snow-white, plump flesh, her long, dark hair, and her handsome, lovely face. The woman looked nervously at the grim-faced prince and subconsciously shielded her fourteen-year-old daughter behind her.
A dull roar came from the prince’s throat, and he sprang up with a violent leap, tackling Antigone to the ground and pressing her against him, his big strong hands strangling her neck, and he asked in a low voice, “Tell me, am I not the king’s son?”
Antigone replied in horror, “Yes, you are.”
“So what’s going on with what Ocamides said? Which one of you is lying to me?”
“He… he slandered you out of jealousy…”
Oedipus’ face softened, released his hand from around the woman’s neck, and said faintly, “So it is out of jealousy that Ocamides has broken up his family and reduced you to slavery, is it not?”
Antigone replied, “Yes…” with a pained voice
Oedipus sneered, “He will pay dearly for his shameless slander! And so will you!” Said, his strong body like a mountain pressed down on Antigone’s body, two big hands tightly holding her round breasts, spraying hot man breath lips fell on the woman’s cheeks, forehead, neck, leaving countless kisses.
Antigone closed her eyes and let the prince caress, she did not want to make unnecessary struggle and resistance. In ancient Greece, this era of the law of the jungle, no matter how noble and holy women, once the family lost the war, it is only a lowly slave of the victorious party, and the beauty of the female slaves, will invariably be raped and ravaged by their masters, and become the playthings between the beds. Therefore, Antigone can only helplessly accept the arrangement of fate, and even for herself and her daughter Ismene to work with a man, she does not have too much resistance, she only hope: through the sex with the prince, to relieve his anger, so that they and their daughters can live a little better.
But the prince’s anger was not so easily abated, and she felt his toughness as his powerful young cock pressed against the small of Antigone’s back. He opened her legs with both feet, and that strong, hot hardness groped its way through the woman’s dark, velvety pubic hair, occasionally bumping against her sensitive triangle. Antigone’s heart couldn’t help but pound, and then she calmed down a lot as she thought about how inevitable it was.
Oedipus’ cunt, although it was already roughly in place, did not find the woman’s entrance; he couldn’t even get it in with two pushes, and instead poked Antigone’s tender lower part with a vague pain. The impatient prince couldn’t help himself, and slipped one hand down to fumble and dig around, trying to find the woman’s pussy.
In a burst of busy, Antigone frowned, it turns out that the prince’s hand gouge to her anus. She was afraid that the prince is anxious to drill, if even her anus as a cunt insertion, that can be how good, then bold, stretch out the jade hand to catch the prince’s penis, want to lead it to their vaginal opening. But the jade palm grip, can not help but scare her jump, the prince’s thick beyond her imagination, that big guy actually make her five fingers can not close, Antigone’s heart can not help but once again wildly jumped up, trembling slightly to the prince’s prick to the hole, actually do not dare to put it into their own two petals of flesh.
Before she could make up her mind, Oedipus pushed his hips impatiently, and his cock plunged into the woman’s lips, and with an “ah”, Antigone’s body involuntarily tightened, her vaginal muscles clenching as she refused the intrusion, not yet ready for intercourse.
Oedipus at this time feel the glans touch soft and slippery, a hot, know find the right way, immediately swing waist and buttocks, penis full force into the woman’s private parts. Although Antigone instinctively tighten her vagina, but she is a weak woman which can block a strong young man’s full penetration, with a cry of surprise, vagina has been stuffed a full solid, at this time, even if she again hold her muscles, but also only tighter and more perfectly wrapped around the man’s penis only.
The first sexual experience of Oedipus gasping and moving greatly, with the lower body to make strength, holding the woman’s breasts of the hand also unconsciously used the force, Antigone a snow-white plump tits pinched almost deformed, the pain of the woman underneath the blossom of the color of the woman.
In fact, the woman’s greatest distress is still in the lower body, Oedipus began to thrust, do not have to be as hard as the beginning of the hand, naturally, the hand also reduces the force, instead of pinching to kneading, warmly play with the woman’s breasts. At this point Antigone felt her bottom swell and ache, Oedipus’ cock was so large that her elastic cunt was stretched to its limit and seemed ready to split open at any moment.
Antigone is a woman who has given birth to two children, married for more than ten years and her husband, Okemodeus, also had sex no less than a thousand times, according to the vagina is not as tight as in the past, but in the Oedipus thrusting, but still feel bloated and painful. She couldn’t stand the pain, but she didn’t dare to let him stop, so she could only moan in a low voice.
Unintentionally, she saw her daughter who was cowering in the corner and shivering, her heart could not help but twitch, what if the prince wanted to have sex with her petite and beautiful daughter later? You know, she is only fourteen years old!
(iv) Rape and death of a young girl
The young Oedipus, after all, has little experience, coupled with the big cock in Antigone’s vagina bunched up tight, fast and beautiful beyond words, a burst of thrusting, then ejaculated the virgin sperm, accumulated for many years of semen such as a flood of leakage into the woman’s body, the heat of the great, the incoming raging, so that the ripe uterus of Antigone can barely withstand it.
After Oedipus had vented, he rolled off the woman’s beautiful body and silently watched as the white, cloudy semen slowly flowed out of the dark, hairy hole. In the heat of the moment, he hadn’t had a chance to get a good look at what the mysterious and unique part of a woman’s pussy, which was a natural temptation for every normal boy, actually looked like. Oedipus wanted to take a closer look, but the pouring semen obscured most of the beauty of the area, and being a bit distracted as well, he quickly gave up on Antigone’s bottom and turned to the shivering girl in the corner.
“No, don’t…” said Antigone, struggling to stop the prince’s actions, but the sharp pain in her lower body prevented her from standing.
Oedipus walked to the corner of the wall, the tall and robust body like a small mountain, covered the small and beautiful Ismone, that just shot a large cock did not see the slightest fatigue, pointing straight up to the girl’s white naked body, fourteen-year-old Ismone closed her eyes in fear. Oedipus stretched out his arms and firmly embraced her, Ismene’s petite body immediately disappeared into the prince’s strong and wide embrace, and all that could be seen were two snow-white, delicate calves hanging down at the prince’s knees.
Antigone tried desperately to crawl over and stop it, but the prince turned and placed the little girl on the bed. He moved gently and carefully, his large strong hands gently pulling apart both of the girl’s thighs before bringing his face close between them and gazing at the newly developed, green, virginal fruit of fourteen-year-old Ismene. That full and slightly convex triangle, only a few strands of slender and slender velvet hair; still slightly tender slit, has half opened the jade house, revealing the bright red nucleus; with the girl’s white and silky skin, it is really the best color on earth, unparalleled beauty.
Oedipus couldn’t help the lust in his heart, and unerringly lowered his head and kissed the girl’s pussy with his lips. His mouth sucked on Ismene’s fleshy lips and pussy nucleus, his tongue licked the red, fresh slit as if it were a worldly delicacy, and the girl’s crotch emitted a “giggling and smacking” sound of sucking, as if it were the world’s most erotic music.
Under the hot kisses of the male lips, Ismone’s pussy was also gradually moist, the young girl’s reddened cheeks and unconscious moans revealed the instincts of human nature, and even Antigone on the ground stopped moving and watched in awe as the prince licked the pussy of his fourteen year old daughter. The young girl’s tender and beautiful pussy, even more blossomed after some teasing, just waiting for a man to pick.
Just when the prince’s bedchamber was immersed in a lascivious atmosphere, suddenly a tiger roar, Oedipus fiercely pounced on the young girl lying on the bed, one hand wrapped around her waist, one hand pinched her round and lovely small breasts, that has long been eager to try out the big cock, it is ruthlessly pushed into just now is still in the warmth of passionate kisses in the small tender pussy, a shot to the end!
“Ah! …” The fourteen year old girl, who was in the throes of pleasure, screamed out in agony as she was suddenly subjected to a brutal attack. However, the prince, who was in a state of high sexual arousal, did not care about her feelings and withdrew his big cock a little before plunging it in again. Poor untouched, young flowers like a young girl, where can withstand this kind of fierce attack pounding, in addition to the prince’s big cock is so thick and firm, only to hear her screams again, fainted.
Oedipus, who had just finished his virginity, had no idea that he was having sex with a mere fourteen year old girl. Focusing on venting his torrential lust, he pressed his lower body against the girl’s crotch and pounded his cock as hard as he could into her warm and tight pussy. Ten times, twenty times, fifty times, a hundred times… The girl on the bed had lost her will, and her beautiful, snow-white body was just passively moving up and down with the prince’s repeated thrusts…
“You bastard!” Antigone on the ground crawled up at some point and cried out, pulling the prince who was pressing down on Ismene and making a big move: “You bastard! Bastard! Look how much blood she’s shed…”
Oedipus, who was about to reach the pinnacle of his ultimate pleasure, couldn’t even listen to the cries of his mother, and with one swing of his strong arm, he knocked the tender woman to the ground, never to rise again. All he could think about now was shoving his cock in and out of the young girl’s genitals faster and harder for greater and more intense pleasure.
I don’t know how much time passed, but one of the prince’s large hands violently clutched the young girl’s supple ass, and with a final jerk of his large cock deep in his cunt, he finally fired, the incoming semen spewing out like a dense hail of bullets against the walls of the young girl’s womb.
“Heh…” A wave of unspeakable pleasure washed over the prince’s entire body, the sensation of ejaculating inside a young girl was just too comfortable! If the first sexual intercourse with Antigone was merely an initiation, this one was the feeling of true extreme pleasure.
It was only then that Oedipus felt weak all over; indeed, even he did not know how much force he had just used on Ismene. However, when he looked up from his extreme pleasure, he looked into a face that was twisted with rage.
“You bastard! Bastard! You killed her! You killed my Ismene!” Antigone, half-kneeling before the bed and caressing her motionless daughter, cried out to the prince. Oedipus, alarmed, hurriedly got up to inspect the young girl lying flat on her back and found that she was pale and had stopped breathing, and that her once stunningly beautiful little fleshy hole was gurgling a trail of blood that was leaking red even from the floor in front of the bed.
Oedipus was stunned, he could not have imagined that Ismene had been raped and killed by himself! He never wanted to kill her, but he did fail to control his impulses just now.
“Bastard! Bastard! …” The grief-stricken Antigone collapsed helplessly beside her daughter, turning her hatred into a series of the most vicious insults. Oedipus, enraged by her, “bastard” being one of his most taboo words, swung his fist and struck her on the head, and Antigone fell to the ground without even uttering a sound.
Both Antigone and Ismene died, and Oedipus, who afterwards felt a great deal of remorse, in order to escape the censure of his countrymen and the guilt of his soul, left Cosyntos for a time, at the suggestion of his friends, and traveled about Greece.
Later, he went to the temple of Apollo, the sun god of Delphi, to confirm his origins, but instead received an even more horrific prophecy. The oracle said that he would kill his own father with his own hands and wickedly marry his own mother. Oedipus was so horrified that he did not even dare to go back to Corinthos, for he was still thinking of Polybos and Merope as his parents, and was afraid that in some state of madness he might do this appalling deed.
He was bitter and lonely, wandering around. One day, he was walking in a market town near Delphi, a flashy carriage behind him urged him to dodge the road, Oedipus was in a bad mood and deliberately ignored, then the old man sitting in the car angrily whip to his head, Oedipus grabbed the whip and pulled hard, the carriage tipped over on the road, the old man in the car fell down, and his head touched on the hard rocks of the roadside, and he died.
Oedipus did not realize that a human life had been lost and went his own way. The people of the market town buried the old man and discovered that he was Laius, king of Thebes.
Oedipus did not know that he inadvertently committed the crime of patricide, he continued to wander, and later, he came to the Theban neighborhood. At this time coincided with the Thebe outside of the city of Thebe appeared beside the avenue of a sultry siren, named Sphinx, she used their own beauty to lure passers-by to have sex, in sexual intercourse with a variety of riddles to let the male guess, is immersed in carnal desires of the men in the mind, naturally, none of the guesses, so the siren immediately turn the other cheek, pinch off the man’s penis, so that he died a painful death, and then will be a man’s penis as a tonic for her beauty, and even the Thebe’s new king Creon son were brutally killed. Even the son of Creon, the new king of Thebes, was killed.
In the midst of a panic, the king decreed that whoever could destroy the Sphinx Banshee, whoever it was, would be given the throne of Thebaïs and married to his sister, Iocasta, the queen of the former king Laius.
(to be continued)