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

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Parts I-V

... nipples erect and standing out almost two hard inches from the mounds of her breasts. More of her moans wafted through the air.

Another orgasm came over Callie and she pushed her sister’s head away, gasping for air, her skin flushed. Mina slowly ran her tongue up Callie’s stomach, past her naval, between her breasts, up her neck, and the two kissed, Callie tasting her own juices on her twin sister’s lips. Mina slid forward, moving her hips up so her own pussy was perched over Callie’s face. She lowered her hips down and Callie dove in.

Mina pressed her palms against the wall in front of her and closed her eyes, slowly gyrating her hips over her sister’s face. Her mouth opened in a silent moan as Callie ran her tongue up and down her cunt, then stretched her cheeks apart and rimmed her asshole.

I stood there, transfixed. I couldn’t move. It felt like an addiction, watching this incredibly erotic action between my twin daughters.

Lila finally broke the spell. She reached up and pulled the curtains closed abruptly.

Without another word, she pulled my pajama bottoms down. My cock was rock hard and stood up big as life. She knelt on the bed on all fours, rubbing her thick labia and exhorting me to fuck her.

We had been married for over twenty years, we knew the fastest way to orgasm. We had ditched any pretense of foreplay and we both just needed release. I stroked my throbbing erection and slid it down Lila’s slit. She begged me to get busy.

I complied, ...

... pushing my cock inside her and driving all the way in. She moaned and I began moving in and out of her as she rotated her hips. Our simultaneous motions quickly escalated to a pure drive towards orgasm. Her heavy mom-tits shook as we fucked and I reached around, squeezing them. She leaned back and we kissed, but our hips never stopped moving. In fact, as our lips locked on each other, our pace increased. I moaned as I felt my balls pulling tight against my body.

Lila let out a soft groan as I felt her come in a hard orgasm, followed almost immediately by a second. My balls tightened and a thick load shot into my wife’s body. It was my second orgasm of the night, and it was probably even more intense than the first.

Lila slowed her motions and I hugged her from behind, her soft body pressed against me, my cock still dumping pulse after pulse of my seed inside her. Finally she sank down and we lay side-by-side staring at the ceiling.

As the passion ebbed, I realized that something had just happened that was tied, somehow, to what I had been through in the attic earlier in the evening.

The one thing I couldn’t admit to myself...yet...was that as my wife and I fucked, the thought that was going through my head was what it would be like to fuck Callie or Mina. My daughters. That was pretty fucked up. And on some level, I was pretty sure something similar was going through my wife’s mind as well.

Lila leaned over and hugged me.

“We need to talk,” I said.

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