Attic Voyeur: the Incest Next Door
Copyright© 2024 by EroticScribbler
Chapter 10
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 10 - REVISED/RECHAPTERED! What teen would not enjoy having a family of uninhibited nudists next door, especially a hot MILF and her teen daughters? When he discovers early on his neighbor's incestuous ways, would it be enough to just watch, or, would he need more? And of his own family? Will raging hormones overwhelm and create further illicit desire? 130,000+ words later, will YOUR cravings be satisfied?
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Coercion Consensual Reluctant Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Brother Sister Father Daughter Group Sex Anal Sex Bestiality Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex
“Is that bad,” Susan asked.
“You remember that shed we had, the one we used as a dollhouse? I hid behind it every week, waiting for Jason. I sucked him off every time he mowed the lawn, thinking about having sex with him. One week, he took my pants off. I was embarrassed because I was still bald down there. Jason didn’t care. He liked it that way. He laid me on the dirt and licked between my legs. The feeling it gave me set my insides on fire. I was scared shit when I knew he was going to fuck me, but I didn’t try and stop him. Susan, it hurt like hell when he started trying to shove it in me. My hole had never had anything except my finger in it. I wanted to scream, but it was too late. He forced my legs further apart and shoved it in. I thought he was splitting me in two. Then my cherry popped. I seemed to stretch out, and it started to feel good like I had dreamed it would. My first orgasm with a cock inside me was wonderful. Even though all the blood scared me, I felt like a big girl when Jason took his satisfied body off of mine. After that, I was totally different. I never stopped wanting dick. None of my friends were like me. They didn’t even know what sex was, but I couldn’t get enough.”
“Susan, I was known as worse than the easy girls. I was considered a slut. I’d cry at night and promise myself I’d start acting right, but the next day I’d blow three guys in the boy’s room or fuck half the football team at a party. I couldn’t stop. It was like a curse. I felt like I’d go crazy if I didn’t have sex. I was happy we were leaving California. I could leave my reputation behind.”
“Since we moved, I have tried hard not to get a bad reputation. That’s why I ended up letting Buster fuck me. I needed a dick, but I didn’t want to end up fucking everyone in my school. Now, that boy, Joe, is going to tell everyone what happened. You have got to make sure he keeps it between us. I enjoyed fucking him, he was really good, and he has a great dick, but it can’t get around that I fuck dogs and boys from my neighborhood. I have got to figure out how to get dad to fuck me. That big cock will keep me satisfied, forever.”
Susan grabbed my arm and brought my mind back from Pennsylvania. “Joe, Jasmine told me all that because she wants me to make sure you don’t go telling anyone. You see why this has to stay between us? She’s not the evil sister I thought she was. She cares about me.”
I nodded my agreement and Susan kept talking. “When Jasmine was telling me about Jason, I was holding my crotch. I knew I wanted it. I was picturing a dick going inside me. Jasmine placed her hand on mine, and before I knew what was happening, I was about to let her fingers inside me. Then my father came into the room. I’m sure he knew what we were doing, but he didn’t say anything. He sat on the bed next to Jasmine.”
Susan jumped up. “That’s them. You have to go. I’ll finish telling you what happened tomorrow. Get out of here. Oh, my mom told me to tell you thanks for doing hers too.”
“What?”
“The lawn, she wants you to do it again this week.”
I agreed while Susan shoved me toward the gate.
It was 2 AM when I looked at the clock, again. I had to get some sleep, but I couldn’t stop thinking. I heard Susan’s words playing over and over in my head, “ ... pregnant, Jasmine’s pussy was shaved, I knew I wanted it, I enjoyed fucking him, he was really good, he has a great dick...”
I thought about their father walking in on his two sexy daughters, right as one was about to finger her younger sister. Surely a man who has been fucking his sister would have been very excited to see that. I couldn’t believe he hadn’t had his way with at least one of them.
What if I fucked Susan and she turned out like Jasmine? I thought about Susan’s hole squeezing my tongue and imagined how good it would be around my dick. It had been a powerful feeling when I was in control of her orgasm. I made her cum on my face. I wondered if I could satisfy Jasmine’s needs? Mrs. Davis wanted me again. That was what she was saying when she told Susan to ask me to do it again this week.
Fuck, in four days school started again and everything could change. My mother and father were on my ass about not wanting to play sports my first year in high school. I hadn’t talked to my friends since the first time I went into the attic. Maybe I had Jasmine’s curse?
I needed to fuck something. It was a good thing we didn’t have a dog. I’d fuck a tree knot right now. Shit, there was no maybe about it, I had Jasmine’s curse.
I focused my thoughts on Susan, picturing my head resting on her stomach, the aroma drifting up to my nose, her abdomen slowly rising and falling. Finally, sleep found me.
When it was time for me to go home, I asked Jasmine, “What was that rubber band for?”
She said, “Shit, it was to remind me to call Stacy ... and I forgot.”
I pictured her friend Stacy, who was almost as hot as Jasmine. Maybe she would tell Stacy about me and the three of us might—Probably not, but I would have never expected any of this to happen. Who knows what could happen next?
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