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Attic Voyeur: the Incest Next Door

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Chapter 18

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 18 - 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  

I moved behind Susan’s chair and took her nicely forming chest into my hands while kissing her neck. “She kissed almost as good as you,” I whispered in Susan’s ear.

“Will you stop it? Your mother might come in here.” Susan swatted at me.

“I wonder who she’s been practicing on? Oh, speaking of practice, how are you able to do what you do so well?” I spoke softly and without too much information in case there was a spy nearby.

I motioned indicating something going in my mouth when Susan looked at me like she didn’t get my meaning. “Oh, I started with a banana after the thing with Jasmine I told you about. We would have competitions, and I learned to not gag. A banana isn’t nearly as easy because it’s rough at first. So, your smooth banana goes right down.” My banana wanted to burst from its peel after hearing that.

I dragged Chiquita the banana slayer from her chair and headed toward the bathroom. Her struggle was minimal as was my concern for what should be my greatest fear, my mother. I closed and locked the door behind us. Susan sat on the counter with her legs opened to allow me to step between them. I started kissing her.

It was amazing how steaming hot our passion could get in an instant. I grabbed behind her butt and pulled her crotch to the edge, up against my hard cock. Only her plaid school skorts and my khaki pants separated us from sex. My encased erection ground up against Susan’s pelvic bone as I tried to rip through all layers of material and penetrate my love inside her body.

Susan rotated her hips to allow my grinding cock to better service her sensitive bud and within a few minutes, she clamped down tight with her arms and legs. Her orgasm was obvious from the soaking wet fabric between us.

“Let’s go before your mother starts looking for us. I’m supposed to be learning math, anyway.”

I begged with my eyes, but me and my unsatisfied dick left the bathroom.

“Joe, how many times do I have to tell you, I’m not ready? I told you, I’m different than I was over the summer.” Susan’s words were soft but stern as we entered the kitchen. Probably a million times if that’s how long it took. I knew I was wearing her down, and I wasn’t going to give up easily.

The next three math sessions went about the same as the first. Not much math, and plenty of grinding on Susan’s body and her resolve. I knew I could eat her pussy, get a hand job or blow job, but I wanted to get between her legs. It felt so natural there. Every time I humped her like we were fucking, Susan would soak her panties.

“Joe, I have to run to the store. You two behave while I’m gone.”

We will, I thought, like animals. “Sure, Mom, don’t forget the Gatorade.”

“Susan, please. You know I love you.” I really didn’t want to have to rush, but after weeks of trying, I was so frustrated I would settle for whatever time we had.

Susan’s clothing came off without a sound from her terrified lips. She stood motionless while I removed my pants and underwear. My erection was probably as hard as it had ever been, I hoped it wouldn’t go off without warning like a cocked revolver. “Susan, I love you, it’s okay.” My most reassuring voice and my hands guided Susan’s body to the bed. I was so fuckin’ nervous and excited, I thought my heart was going to explode.

From the knees down, Susan’s legs hung over the end of my bed. I moved between them. I had been on top of her like that with clothes on many times, but now, my penis was against her soft fuzz and my balls rested at the top of her pussy channel. The feeling was indescribable. I knew we were both soon going to be very different.

I kissed my pale-faced, trembling girlfriend and hunched, rubbing my flesh across her pubic bone. Even if there was time for foreplay, I don’t think it would have lasted long. This was it; I was going to make love for the first time. Not sex, but make love to this fragile, sensitive creature. I was trembling, too.

With my feet on the floor, I opened her soft flaps and positioned my purple head against her wet flesh. It was so hot it should have seared my skin. I looked into her eyes giving her one last chance to back out. Even though that would have killed me, I wanted her to want this as much as I did.

“Be careful.” Susan’s trembling voice said go ahead, but her face read uncertainty. I pushed my dick forward with as much self-control as I could. Nothing happened. I pushed a little harder and my brain center was surrounded by a wonderful wave of sensation. My whole body responded to the most powerful feeling I had ever experienced. Susan’s body also responded, but not the same way. Her face grimaced and her legs tried to close. I remained motionless with my dick head still inside her body.

“Are you okay? Should I stop?” I would have stopped, but I was praying I wouldn’t have to.

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