The Attic – A Ghost Story, Parts I-V - Sex Stories

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Parts I-V

... sandalwood, sulfur, sweat, and sex. It was a heady, erotic, almost nauseating mix in the heat of the late summer evening.

Mina gave a moan and I could tell she had come again. She was gripping the chain so hard that it had cut into her hand and a thin trickle of blood was running down her forearm and dribbling off onto the floor of the attic, adding an irony tinge to the thick miasma that hovered in the air. My balls were tight against my body, and as I felt my daughter’s asshole quiver in another orgasm, I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold out much longer. I tried to slow down my pace, but Mina begged me to go faster and harder. Mina’s body shook as she came yet again and her asshole tightened hard around my meat. That was all I could take. I moaned as I came hard.

The sensation of my semen rocketing from my cock into my daughter’s ass was so intense I almost lost consciousness. I held onto Mina’s muscular hips for support as I poured my load into her. My sense of time, space, reality slipped away. All there was was my cock, my daughter’s asshole, and my seemingly bottomless ejaculation.

As my orgasm ebbed, my senses came back online. I slowly slid my cock from my daughter’s red, inflamed asshole, and she turned around and kissed me. Her asshole was still gaped and my seed trickled out and down her thighs. Lorelei appeared, sucking the remaining semen from my cock, then licking up the stream sliding from Mina’s ass. Lila was hugging Callie from behind, the ...

... two also basking in the afterglow.

I reached up and gently unhitched Mina from the chained manacles. She collapsed into my arms and I carried her to one of the massage tables and let her lie down to recover. When I moved away from Mina, Lila appeared and bent over her. Mina and her mother kissed. I went over to check on Callie, who was still leaning against the massage table. I helped her up onto the table, expecting her to sink back down for a rest, but instead I found her legs wrapped around my hips, her arms around my shoulders, her lips on mine.

Callie kissed me hard, rotating her hips against my cock that was still trickling come from having just sodomized her sister. She pressed her pert, hard little tits against the muscles in my chest and hugged me, laying her chin on my shoulder next to my ear.

“Your turn,” she whispered. “Fuck me.”

I had thought I was done after the fucking I had given Mina, but I found my cock coming back to attention. Callie deftly shifted her hips and maneuvered herself so the tip of my meat was next to her puffy, red pussy.

“Fuck me,” she repeated and drove her hips forward, pushing herself down my cock.

I moaned as Callie wrapped her arms around me and rotated her hips. I slowly began sliding my cock in and out of her slit. She begged me to go harder, faster, gripping my shoulders, her fingernails scratching my back. I picked up the pace. Her hot breath was in my ear as she urged me on.

“Fuck me, daddy,” she whispered, her ...