Attic Voyeur: the Incest Next Door
Copyright© 2024 by EroticScribbler
Chapter 12
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 12 - 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
When Jasmine finally stepped back again, my eyes focused on what was protruding from Stacy’s body. Her tits were not only much larger than I expected, but their shape was unbelievable. She had the type of tits that I referred to as ski slope tits. They hung down but curved around at the bottom, and the nipples mocked gravity as they pointed practically toward the sky! They screamed out for a mouth to take them in.
Jasmine’s hands were rejected two times, but the third time she landed them, cupping those wonderful flesh mounds. She gently lifted Stacy’s tits, slowly moved around their sides, and worked her hands forward toward the nipples. Stacy reacted with a jerk and tried to turn her upper body away from her friend’s seductive embrace. Jasmine countered by taking the girl’s hand and placing it on her tit. Stacy seemed to be subdued by the interaction with another female’s breast, so Jasmine put her hand on Stacy’s and helped her fondle the tit.
Without releasing Jasmine’s tit, Stacy moved in for an aggressive kiss. The passion quickly advanced, and Jasmine grabbed one of Stacy’s tits. The two girls kissed wildly and felt each other up.
I held out as long as possible, but when Jasmine’s mouth cautiously approached Stacy’s upturned nipple, my cock erupted. I moaned and thrust my groin forward, spraying a huge stream of cum on the vent. Stacy’s face seemed to scream for help when Jasmine’s mouth sealed around the top of her tit, but her body submitted, arching and shoving her chest out. Jasmine’s sucked, stretching the pointy crown. She let it go and moved on to the next tit. A hand wandered down Stacy’s stomach. It groped the hairy mound, then found its way between Stacy’s legs. The girl fought off her friend’s advances, but clearly, her heart wasn’t in it. After two passive swats, Stacy yielded and opened her legs, granting Jasmine full access. My dick stayed hard.
Stacy appeared mesmerized by Jasmine’s sexual powers. Her arms hung limply at her sides while the bikini bottoms cleared her hips. Even against her dark skin, Stacy’s black triangle of pubic hair stood out like an arrowhead, pointing the way to her pussy. Jasmine knelt, taking the bottoms the rest of the way down, and planted a kiss just above Stacy’s bush. The girl’s eyes locked with Jasmine’s, watching as she kissed her way up the center of her body. Their lips joined again. Stacy shook her feet free of the bikini.
While making out with the passion of new lovers, Jasmine guided Stacy’s body down on a chair. Once the girl was sitting, Jasmine stopped kissing and stood in front of the stunned prude. Jasmine wiggled out of her skimpy bottoms. Maybe she was shocked that Jasmine was bald or possibly overwhelmed by reality, I didn’t know, but Stacy stared straight ahead at the other girl’s pussy. It was only inches away from her face.
Jasmine bent at the waist, took hold of Stacy’s shoulders, and turned her on the lounge chair. Stacy lifted her legs as her body rotated and put her feet up. Jasmine kissed the dazed girl while laying her down. With some cum and spit on my hand, I stroked my dick back to a full erection. Jasmine straddled the chair, then leaned over until her hanging tits rested on Stacy’s chest. She kissed Stacy gently on the forehead before inching down. Her stiff nipples dragged over her friend’s dark skin while she kissed her way southward. I thought I could see Stacy’s lips saying no, over and over, and she might have started to sit up once or twice, but Jasmine’s mouth still made it to that mound of black curly hair.
When Jasmine’s hands were spreading Stacy’s legs, her head turned violently, side to side. Jasmine’s tongue penetrated the tightly sealed pussy lips. Stacy stopped moving and stared down her body. It was strange, but I was proud to know Jasmine. In a matter of minutes, she had undressed a beautiful girl in her backyard, and now she was eating her out. I also felt a connection with Stacy because I too had my world rocked by that California girl.
Shit, my mother turned into the driveway. Fuck it! I kept devouring the scene with my eyes and punishing my sore cock. There was no way I was going to miss this. I’d rather be caught masturbating by my mother than miss Jasmine making love to a girl every guy wanted, but none could get in her pants.
Jasmine’s face was stuffed into Stacy’s crotch, and her glorious round ass was pushed up in my direction. What I wouldn’t give to lay my swollen cock between those cheeks while she devoured Stacy’s pussy. When the girl was about to get off, I’d drive my dick up Jasmine’s ass and force her face into the climaxing pussy.
Stacy’s bent knees started waving, clapping her thighs on Jasmine’s head. Then she stiffened, and her ass lifted off the chair, slamming her cunt into Jasmine’s face. My neighbor had just thoroughly corrupted a beautiful high school senior. What else was Jasmine capable of?
I heard the downstairs door close right as Jasmine stood over Stacy. She walked forward until her dripping crotch was positioned above the other girl’s face. Stacy’s lust must have far surpassed any reservations she had because her head rose to meet the descending pussy. The girl who had resisted when Jasmine tried to kiss her, was now eager to get her mouth on another girl’s crotch. I wailed on my abused cock, hoping to send another load on the attic floor and vent slats before—
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