The Haunting
Copyright© 2024 by Beaverhunt
Chapter 9
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 9 - 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
The hot water caresses her body as she washes away the evidence of her children and curses the bush. Rita has no idea why she hates it, but that will be something for her to discover. Once I recover, I plan on whispering so many wonderful things into her ear and she’ll start to listen in time.
She gets dressed for the day, but somehow forgets to put on a bra. In her mind, it was quite by accident, but the darkness has a way of doing things like that. Her nipples harden beneath her shirt as she forgoes returning to her room to rectify the situation.
Both of her children soon join her and it looks as if they haven’t slept at all. Seeing them brings back everything and doesn’t avoid casting her eyes across their bodies. His eyes fall to her hard nipples and hers fall to something a little lower as they remain lost to the moment.
She manages to pull her eyes away from her children. “Listen, about last night,” she says through an almost embarrassed tone.
“You were amazing, mom,” Billy says with a breathless voice.
“And your fingers made me cum so hard, mommy,” Jenna adds in the same tone as her brother.
Rita shakes her head as I watch helplessly from the shadows. “Thank you,” she says as she searches for the reason she responded in such away. “What happened was...”
“Meant to be,” Jenna jumps in without letting Rita finish and I try to smile against the exhaustion.
“No, Jenna, it wasn’t. It shouldn’t have happened,” she replies quickly to prevent her children from continuing.
“It doesn’t matter, because it did and I’m glad,” Billy says with certainty in his voice.
Rita’s doing her best to fight, but she knows it’s a losing battle. She can find no hint of guilt on their faces and nothing to show they have any desire to stop. The darkness is spreading a little quicker than I expected and this is going to be a lot of fun.
“I agree with Billy,” Jenna says as she nods. “I don’t want it to stop.”
As Billy nods, Rita thinks things over and finally nods along with her son. “Then it looks like we’re in agreement. If either of you wants to stop, just tell me and we’ll stop. Alright?”
Rita has no idea where the words came from, but can’t find a way to correct the situation. She’s enjoyed both of them far too much to stop now and lacks the will to fight anything. They’ve brought her greater pleasure than she has known in many years and she has no interest in bringing any of it to a stop.
They both nod their agreement as a small part of herself can’t believe she’s continuing on. She had been dead set to bring this to an end, but it didn’t quite work out that way. If it were just her son, she’d be able to make sense of her desire, but it’s her daughter as well and can’t understand how she’s drawn to her as strongly as she is.
“You both need showers,” Rita says as Billy scowls and Jenna pouts. “And I don’t want to hear any protest. Why don’t you go up first, Jenna, and then we’ll have some fun.” Jenna pouts a little harder, and she spots something in her daughter’s eyes. “And no rushing it. If you aren’t completely clean, I’ll send your ass back up.”
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