The Haunting
Copyright© 2024 by Beaverhunt
Chapter 17
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 17 - 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
Her eyes continue to search for some hint there are other things planned, which she won’t find. Rita is every bit as opposed to its proper use as Jenna and I won’t give up my secret. I need control of her body to prove to her there’s only pleasure to be found, which will never be believed any other way.
“I don’t know, mommy. I’m sure there are other kinds,” Jenna says with a voice filled with skepticism.
Her smile fades. “Alright, Jenna, since you won’t believe me. Go get your brother and I’ll prove it to you.”
She’s a little scared about what’s going to happen and can’t fathom anything that doesn’t have to do with anal. There’s nothing she can do about the fear in her daughter until she shows her exactly what she intends to do. At least what she believes to be the truth.
Jenna returns with Billy in tow and his dick sways freely from the movement. She’s pointing to the bottles and there’s a touch of anger on her face. Rita has no idea what Jenna told him, but it couldn’t have been good.
He grins at the wording and Rita has to bring an end to this right away. “Don’t get any ideas, Billy. You aren’t fucking either of us in the ass. It hurts like hell with a normal sized dick, but yours is a lot bigger.”
He grins as his mind clearly goes to the place most men fantasize about, but will never experience. “Then why did you get anal lube, mom? Unless you want me...”
She cuts him off with a single look that only a mother has and he stops in mid sentence. “Lay on your back and I’ll show both of you,” she says with a sharp tone to match her face. “Jenna, get me the open bottle and watch.”
They both do as she asks and Rita presses herself between Billy’s legs. She knows this would be easier if he were at least a little hard, but can’t hold off any longer. Jenna places the bottle in her hand and Rita starts to let it drip out onto his soft shaft until she believes there’s just enough to do the job. With a little help from me, she didn’t waste a single drop.
Rita hands the bottle back to Jenna and doesn’t look away to make sure it was put back in place. His dick twitches a little in her hands as she starts to coat his shaft and takes her time in an effort to get him to do more than just twitch.
Jenna gets on her knees next to her brother and watches intently as Rita guides the head of his dick into her mouth and feels it start to harden. There are more twitches as Jenna’s hands reach out to join hers and both are working him towards a hardened state. Her lips start to stretch pleasantly as the head presses against her tonsils and she ignores the gag.
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