Attic Voyeur: the Incest Next Door
Copyright© 2024 by EroticScribbler
Chapter 49
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 49 - 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
Susan’s eyes were locked between her legs while Jesselyn gently caressed her body like she was comforting her before a painful procedure, or like a midwife. My thoughts were disrupted by Susan’s piercing eyes. Jeremy’s fat prick punched through the tight resistance, and I gasped in Jasmine’s ear. Susan looked up into Jesselyn’s eyes and her hands reached over her head and wrapped around her cousin’s neck. Susan pulled Jesselyn’s face to hers, and they shared an upside-down kiss. Susan’s smile in my direction turned to a slight grimace when Jeremy’s pussy wrecker bottomed out inside her hole.
Jasmine reached behind her back and her multi-purpose fingers made quick work of my button and zipper. My dick was like a steel rod as it stood against my belly. With a thumb tucked in at each hip, I pushed Jasmine’s pants toward the floor. When they slipped past her shapely hips I left them there. I stepped forward until my dick nestled between Jasmine’s round ass cheeks.
Jeremy’s hips slowly moved in and out. Each time his pole pulled out of Susan, it shined even more with her fluid. Jesselyn turned each of Susan’s nipple sacks forcefully between her fingers while she looked mesmerized at her brother’s thrusting cock. Susan’s legs were wrapped around her cousin’s body. Her ankles crossed, her heels dug in between Jeremy’s ass cheeks as she helped him do her even harder.
Jeremy wrapped his hands around Susan’s waist. He pulled her body toward his hips as he shoved them forward. Susan’s hands reached for him, grabbing his neck as she rotated her hips upward. “Yes, do me, Jeremy, make me scream.”
Susan’s demanding aggression surprised and excited me. I wondered if I ever really knew what it looked like when I fucked her? Or, if I had ever really fucked her? My teeth took hold of Jasmine’s ear as my hand pulled the front of her shirt open. Several buttons flew. Susan’s depraved act of incest aroused something unpleasant in my soul. I wrapped both my arms around Jasmine under her breasts. “Help me.” I squeezed her tight, not even knowing what I meant.
Jeremy’s cock plowed faster and faster into Susan’s amazing hole. The opening that seemed too small earlier now appeared totally adequate for her cousin’s powerful, thrusting flesh. Susan’s moans increased as she grabbed at Jeremy’s neck and shoulders. Her legs jerked in rhythm against his ass like she was trying to pull herself into his body. I had never seen such vulgar body language from her. She seemed hungry for every painful inch of Jeremy’s dick.
When Jeremy suddenly stopped, I kissed Jasmine’s neck and tightened my grip to express my affection for her. “Who is going to wash the couch?”
Jasmine turned back from the growing wet spot on the edge of the cushion. “Not me, not this time.” She smiled and kissed me on the lips.
After a quick repositioning, only Susan’s head was propped up against the back of the couch. Her whole lower back and ass were off the couch and supported by Jeremy’s hands. Her feet were over his shoulders. Jesselyn sat next to her, watching as he reentered Susan’s body. After a few long thrusts, Jeremy’s fucking became almost a violent assault on his young cousin’s pussy. He grunted and shoved every inch deep inside Susan’s gushing hole.
The wet slapping sound seemed to thrill Jasmine. She reached behind her head and grabbed my hair. She pulled my head around to meet her lips. Our eyes watched her sister while our tongues battled. She held mine with her teeth.
When she released my tongue, she spoke softly, “You want to cum on my back?” Jasmine’s smirk immediately tipped me off to her detailed knowledge of what happened in my attic with Susan.
“Smartass.” I couldn’t help wonder how much the two girls had shared. It appeared they had no secrets, which troubled me.
Jeremy’s grunts increased as did the volume of Susan’s moans. Slap, slap, slap his groin pounded her tiny body, shaking it from head to toe. I could see Susan’s eyes rolling back in her head as an orgasm rocked her body.
“Get ready, get ready.” Jeremy’s words set Jesselyn in motion. She moved her head down closer to her brother. His steady speed made it clear he was ready to empty his balls. I just hoped he didn’t do it inside my girlfriend. Is she my girlfriend? I glanced over at Jasmine’s perfect face as it glistened with sweat, and asked myself the same question again.
Jeremy stood up and dropped Susan’s trembling body. Jesselyn’s face quickly moved to his pussy juice covered rod. Like a perfectly timed mission, Jeremy’s balls exploded as Jesselyn’s mouth opened. I saw a stream of white fluid blast into the opening then her mouth covered the top of his shooting cock. He took her head and forced it further onto his pulsing dick. Jesselyn eagerly gulped down every drop of her brother’s sperm as his hips jerked toward her face.
Susan’s limp body slid off onto the floor while Jesselyn finished drinking everything she could suck from her brother. Jasmine exhaled an exhausted breath and leaned onto the back of the couch in front of us. She reached behind her to pull up her pants, but I slipped my hands over her two half-moons and lovingly rolled them in my palms. I smiled wildly at the potential then helped her cover one of her great assets.
Jasmine’s fingers exhibited the same care when she traced my pained cock from my balls to the tip. She beamed with a foretelling sparkle in her eyes, tugged my pants up, and zipped them. “We have plenty of time to deal with that later.”
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