The Haunting
Copyright© 2024 by Beaverhunt
Chapter 15
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 15 - A ghost who was once a mother and wife who desired to get fucked by her son while her husband eagerly watched is on the prowl for a body. When she acquires one, she's off on a fuckfest to fulfill all of her lusty, incestuous desires. Will she accomplish her goal before she's forced to leave the body? Incest, it seems, is indeed best!
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction High Fantasy Horror Incest Mother Son Group Sex Anal Sex Oral Sex
They eat in silence as she ponders the thoughts and tries to push them to the back of her mind, but the seed has been planted and won’t go away. Her eyes look to theirs for some sign and can’t tell if the desire they have for each other is from wanting to do more, or repeating some experience.
After they eat in silence, she presses back from the table. “I’m going to get out of these clothes. Clean up in here for me.” They are on the verge of groaning, but she cuts them off. “Any argument from either of you and there won’t be anything happening today.”
She almost forgets the lube, but it’s a quick suggestion that causes her to bring the small bag with her. Rita sets them out in the open and opens one without really thinking about her actions. This is the advantage of not having to recover and I do enjoy how far the darkness has spread.
As Rita undresses, I whisper, ‘I guess having them sleep in their own beds didn’t work. Might as well have them sleep in here with you. I know you don’t like sleeping alone and it would be pleasant to have them on either side of you. Just think of the fun you’ll have.’
She leaves her bedroom every bit as naked as her children and sees them at the sink. His hair is dripping down his back as he presses against her and both seem to work in harmony as they wash the dishes. Rita’s eyes move to his ass and he has father’s cheeks, which was one of the many things she loved about the bastard.
Rita walks over to him and caresses his cheeks as tiny shocks can be felt throughout her body. He lets out a sigh as they both struggle to wash the last plate and wonders if he’s still in a softened state. Through trembling fingers, the plate is set with the others to dry and she pulls back to watch them turn.
His dick twitches a little and knows it won’t be much longer. “Have you fucked yet?” she asks with a desire to know they haven’t.
Both are a little shocked at the question and shake their heads in unison. “No, mommy,” Jenna says with a red face.
Her eyes move to Jenna’s as he finds himself unable to speak. “Do you want to?”
Her eyes grow wide at the suggestion. “Kind of, but I’m afraid it’ll hurt too much.”
Rita smiles lovingly as she moves her eyes to Billy. “What about you?” Her hands move down to his softened manhood as he twitches at her touch. “Do you want to fuck your sister?”
Billy nods as he struggles to find his voice and the redness in his own cheeks is almost as prevalent as hers. “Yes, but I don’t want to hurt her.”
Rita releases his dick as it twitches again and starts to harden. “There’s only one thing to do. Follow me.”
Hands reach out for ass as she slowly walks to her bedroom and hesitates at the edge. Neither have said a word, but both know what’s about to happen. With my help, she’s formulating a plan and neither of them are going to put up a fight. The darkness has spread too far to stop, and this was always going to happen.
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