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

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

... Helmsworths and close-ups of the red, abused flesh of Angelina’s asshole trying to cope with the monster dong Lorelei was driving in and out of it. But suddenly she noticed that her mother and father were hugging and having a slow, quiet, intense standing fuck on one one of the massage tables. She crept over to us and suddenly I felt her hand on the inside of my thigh.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“I need to get a close-up,” Callie said with a giggle. “Spread your legs, I want a clean shot of your cock in mom’s pussy.”

Lila giggled. I thought about protesting, but what could I say? I had already tested every hole both my daughters had, so it was a little late for modesty. I spread my legs a bit and Callie held the camera between them as I slipped my meat in and out of her mother’s slit. It felt like the insides of Lila’s cunt went up several degrees in temperature. I felt a fresh load of grool slide out around my cock and I realized that she was turned on by the idea of our daughter filming out lovemaking. I leaned forward and we kissed as Callie kept the camera pointed as Lila’s cunt. Lila came around my cock and her slit tightened around me. I could feel my balls tighten.

“Money shot! Give me a money shot!” Callie said. Mina appeared and pushed me backwards, yanking my cock out of her mother’s cunt and stroking me fast. I closed my eyes and a second later my seed pulsed out all over Lila’s heavy chest as Callie filmed her mother’s come-christening. Lila ...

... leaned forward and pulled my cock into her mouth, sucking down my semen, then letting it dribble down her chin for Callie’s benefit.

I heard Angelina let out a loud moan and glanced over my shoulder. The Helmsworth twins had pulled out of her holes and Angelina was coughing and sputtering.

The twins unhooked Angelina from the rack, and she slid to the floor on her hands and knees, then lay down on her back and gazed up at the rest of us. Angelina’s face seemed to have gotten ten years younger now that she had loosed her secret she had kept for so long. She looked up at the wrecked visages of the Helmsworth twins with a mixture of interest and horror.

The twins turned and flickered out for a moment, before returning as the lovely, curvy young women we all loved.

“I am such a complete shit,” Angelina said, finally. “I can’t believe I went along with this all these years. I’ll do anything I can to set this right.”

“We’ll hold you to that,” I said.

PART VII

I held out my hand and Angelina climbed to her feet . She cleaned herself up, including a smattering of blood from the pounding her ass had taken. Then we all hung around the bondage dungeon, recovering and discussing next steps.

“If we go straight to the police, Bart Dover will clam right up,” Angelina said. “Once he is charged, he has no motivation to provide any help in finding the ashes. And it’s not like a case with a missing body, so I don’t know that the state is going to have that high on their ...