The Attic – A Ghost Story, Parts VI – VIII & Epilogue - Sex Stories

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Parts VI – VIII & Epilogue

... thigh in her own moment of passion, leaving deep scratches. The room smelled of female arousal. I have to admit, I felt myself getting hard despite everything.

The smirk that was coating Bart’s face had gotten even wider. He pointed at me.

“You ever fuck one of these hot little girlies of yours?” he said.

“What? No!” I said, indignantly.

He pointed at Mina. “How about you go over and fuck your buff old man.”

“I…” Mina started, looking uncomfortable.

“If you want that discount on my services, you gotta make this worth my while, remember?” Bart said. “Now get naked and get Daddy’s dick up your ass.”

Mina disengaged from Callie and Lila and moved over to me. She peeled off her top and shorts and did a slow turn in front of me, making sure Bart had a clear view of her slender, lithe form. She leaned over and hesitantly kissed me on the lips. I slid my hands lightly down her side and rested them on her hips. She pushed harder against my lips and we kissed more urgently. I grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, giving Bart a clear view of her wet, puffy slit and her puckered little asshole.

She pulled my shirt open, running her fingers down my chest, then following them with her tongue, flicking across my muscles, then slipped her tongue up my neck and breathed softly on my shoulder.

I lifted her up and pushed her pert, young mounds into my face, sucking her rock-hard nipples into my mouth, flicking my tongue across the tight, brown darts. Mina ...

... moaned and grabbed my hair, pulling my face tighter into her chest. I sucked at her breasts as she urged me on.

Mina pulled back and slid her hand down my chest to my shorts, unhooking them and sliding them down. My cock popped free of my shorts, long, hard, purple, pulsating. I glanced over at Bart, he was watching lustily, occasionally glancing over at Callie and Lila, who were kissing and fingering each other, but he was mostly watching Mina and what she was doing to me.

Mina knelt down and began running her tongue up and down the underside of my meat, teasing out streamers of pre-come. She spread her legs and bent forward in a way so as to give Bart as clear a view as possible of her wet, puffy cunt and her cute, puckered asshole. Mina slid the head of my cock into her mouth, then pushed her lips slowly down the shaft. I reached around her small body and slid a finger from each hand into her ass, pulling the sphincter open and giving Bart a clear view of the crumpled pink flesh inside my daughter’s tight, young, sweet asshole.

Mina moaned, her lips still pressed on the base of my cock, shaking her head back and forth. She sent shivers through by body and I leaned back, closing my eyes, letting her work her magic. When I opened my eyes I noticed that Angelina had stood up and moved to stand behind Bart, running her hands down his chest. The tent in the leg of his jeans was obvious, and his face was flushed.

Mina gestured to Lila, who reached into her bag and ...