Attic Voyeur: the Incest Next Door
Copyright© 2024 by EroticScribbler
Chapter 57
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 57 - 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
“If we don’t go down here, then we have to go all the way back around to Jupiter Street to get to that section of the neighborhood down there, and I wanna show you all the rich peoples’ houses. Okay, I’ll ride you down, then run back up for your bike.” I put on my most pleading little boy’s face.
“I promise, this is going to be like the best sex you have ever had.”
Jasmine’s hand rested over my crotch. “If you crash, you’ll never have sex again.” I took her warning seriously.
Halfway down the hill, Jasmine’s fingernails punctured my flesh and her scream ruptured my eardrums, but I kept the speed coming anyway. At the very bottom of the hill, we went through a dip and over the hump at full speed. That amazing rush flew through my gut as we defied gravity for a split second.
“Wow, I’d still rather have sex with you, but that was great.” Jasmine looked excited and terrified at the same time.
I wanted to show off as I came down the hill on her bike, but I remembered my skinned knee in front of my cousin Cindy, and I held back. I was having too much fun with Jasmine to mess it up.
We turned onto the trail that led into the woods where I had masturbated. The cool damp air under the thick canopy of trees caught my attention. The smell and the feel sent a thrill through me. Maybe they just connected me to the time I stopped here, or maybe it was something about nature?
We sat on a large tree that had fallen over since the last time I had been there. Jasmine inhaled deeply. “Um, there is something about the feel of this place that excites me. Something about the thick woods and hiding out, it makes me horny. Is that weird?”
I pointed to the tilted tree twenty feet away and made my confession. “If you weren’t here I’d probably do it again. I felt excited as soon as the atmosphere of this place grabbed me.”
First, Jasmine mocked me for using a big word like atmosphere, then she said, “As much as I’d like to see that, I have a better idea.”
A nervous excitement that exceeded any rush created by the big hill coursed through me. I pushed Jasmine’s hair behind her ears. My lips touched hers while my eyes scanned for approaching enemies. I had swept my princess away from her problems and taken her into my enchanted forest. I wanted her more than ever, but there was a fear associated with taking her. That fear created a roar in my pants.
My hand moved from Jasmine’s knee, slowly up her thigh, and stopped between her legs. I felt like I had just stolen third base as her legs responded to my touch. My fingers rubbed hard on the corner of her pubic bone, arousing my maiden’s most primal nature. She grabbed the lump in my pants. “Mmm, so hard.”
Nervously, I lifted Jasmine to her feet, searching for a place to lay her down, but saw nothing except nasty leaves, sticks, and bugs. I fondled her ass like it was the first time as our kissing passed passionate. “Uh, Joe, I need you. I waited all week, I can’t wait anymore.” A frustrated breath blew from Jasmine’s mouth.
“Can you do it standing up?”
There was nothing romantic about it as we removed our own shoes and pants. We each had a need, one that couldn’t wait another minute. Jasmine braced her back against a tree while I tried to figure out how to do something I had only dreamed about while yanking my dick. I slipped my hand between Jasmine’s legs. An expectant moan sounded in my ear as I parted her lips. My engorged penis head pushed through the wetness and opened her body. “Mmmm, Joe.”
I drove upward into paradise. A simultaneous groan was released from our deepest parts. My hips worked in an unnatural back and forth, up and down humping motion to get as much of my pounding cock inside Jasmine’s needy hole as possible. The awkward angle ground my shaft across her clit. Within thirty seconds I could feel her insides jerking against my plunging tool. The overflow of Jasmine’s excitement wet my balls as she abused my flesh with her fingernails.
When I settled into a good rhythm, it consisted of short circular hip motions. I worked in and out of Jasmine at four sightly different angles. Her whole body responded to each motion as she got lost in an orgasm. Soft whimpers wisped past my ear as I worked toward my own satisfaction. Blood raced through me as I got lost in the wild excitement of fulfilling a fantasy. Time passed without measure as my balls responded to Jasmine’s intense orgasm. Her insides tightened like fist, demanding my seed. I felt it coming, yet my body was still thrusting. “Uh, my pills, Joe, don’t cum...”
Jasmine’s words were like someone yelling in a hurricane. Pills, cum, don’t played and replayed, slowly needling through the euphoric state, and I yanked my throbbing missile from Jasmine’s body with a loud groan.
“I’m sorry,” Jasmine said. “I should have warned you sooner. Did you get it out in time?” She was using her panties to wipe the errant cum shot from her undercarriage.
I had pulled out well after my sperm had been released from my balls, but I hoped before it had reach Jasmine’s baby factory. Cum had sprayed her crotch, ass, pubic hair, and the insides of her thighs. Not to mention on the tree behind her. “I’m sorry I made such a mess. I don’t think I got any in you.” I hoped my uncertainty wasn’t spelled out on my face.
“What happened to your pills? Why do you have them anyway?” My question seemed stupid, but I didn’t know, so I asked. I couldn’t even imagine asking my dad for some condoms.
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