This story takes place in a world with simple magic – more akin to advanced medicine than magic. Think potions, not fireballs. Otherwise it’s just like our world. All characters are 18 or older.
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rui1eg/finding_a_place_part_1_reconnecting_incest_mf/)
—–Ch. 1—–
I showered.
For a while.
I didn’t even realize how long it was, I was too busy thinking. Contemplating. Considering what the hell had just happened.
Like… seriously. What the hell happened?
That was real, right? Suzie and I? I just…
With my cousin?
Eventually I decided to get out. I wasn’t sure what the consequences for what just happened were, but if it was real, I couldn’t really take it back. Was that okay?
Whatever. I need to go to bed, it’s getting incredibly late.
Speaking of bed. Where is it? Sarah showed me to a room when we first got here, but Suzie led me down to the bathroom and I was a little lost in thought. I have no idea where I am in the house now.
I can just text Suzie and ask her to show me to my room.
With my phone.
That was in my pants.
…
That Suzie took.
…
Shit.
If I can find my way back to the room we watched that movie in, I can pretty easily find my way to my bedroom. But I have to do that naked. And this house is pretty big, I don’t know the layout at all.
Well, I can’t just sleep in the bathroom all night. Or maybe I could? No, I’d still have to explain why I’m in here with no clothes, and no phone. And it honestly might be weirder for them to find me like this.
I’ll just have to commit.
I opened the door to the hallway, and the steam from the shower poured out. A cold rush hit me, washing over my wet body and sending a chill across my skin. Why didn’t I dry off before I did this? Am I that scatter brained? Also, this house is pretty cold at night.
That was weirdly exciting though. I started making my way down the hallway, turning once, in the direction that I thought Suzie had led me down. I creeped along, trying to stay as silent as possible, and I was suddenly thinking of Sarah catching me.
What would she think?
I felt a chill again, and I noticed I was flying full mast. God, I really am a pervert.
Before long I found myself back to where I thought we had come through. All of the lights were off, though, and I couldn’t make out anything in the room. There weren’t many windows in this part of the house, and the few that were here were well covered. I clumsily reached around the wall for a light switch, and knocked something over.
It made a pretty loud banging noise as it collided first with the wall, bouncing off and clattering into the room.
My heart sank, and my formerly erect penis shrank.
I found the light switch, though. So that’s good.
It also wasn’t the correct room, so it could have been better. We were in some sort of office, and I’d knocked over a small vase that was growing some flower or herb. Actually, there were a lot of plants in this room, and some weird tools by the computer. This must be Aunt Sarah’s office.
I think I remember seeing this when we were moving my stuff in. That means that the living room should be pretty close to here. Maybe the house wasn’t as big as I thought? I mean, it was certainly enormous compared to what I was used to, but I don’t actually think I was walking for that long. I turned into the hallway, leaning around the corner and keeping a hand on the light switch. I used the light from the room to look around, and right there I was pretty certain was the living room.
It was on the opposite wall of the hallway than I’d thought. Oops.
I flicked the office light off and started making my way back to the living room. I remember there was a dimmer switch somewhere around here… and… there! A faint light turned on. Wait, and there’s my phone, just by the couch. It must have fallen out of my pocket when we were…
Right.
Just like that, I was full mast again. I awkwardly hobbled across the room, leaned over, and picked up my phone. As I was leaning back up, I heard a noise. A step. Really, really close.
“Oh. Uh, sorry, I wasn’t expecting…”
It took an incredible amount of effort to keep from shitting out of fear.
That voice.
I slowly turned, at least it felt slow. It felt like it never ended.
Standing in the entrance to the room, awkwardly glancing away from me, was Sarah’s husband Charles.
And I was completely naked, holding just my phone, and I was completely erect. Full display. Nothing to hide.
“Son… why are you nude?”
“Um, I was, uh.” I guess nothing would come from lying. Well, no. I was going to lie, nothing good would come from telling my uncle I had just, sorta, kinda had sex with his daughter. But I wasn’t going to fully lie. “Suzie had shown me to a bathroom so I could shower before bed, but I kinda got lost, and she’d offered to take my clothes to the laundry. I guess my phone had fallen out of my pocket when I got up earlier, and so I couldn’t message anyone to ask for clean clothes, or to tell me where to go.”, it all sorta spilled out.
Did I sound nervous? I felt incredibly nervous. But who wouldn’t be? That’s a completely reasonable emotion to experience in a situation like this.
“Gotcha. Well um, I was just checking around cuz I heard something fall earlier. Guess that was you?” Charles seemed a little less awkward now, and he was staring a bit above me, his eyes off to the side.
I nodded my head. “I think I can find my way back to the room we put my stuff in now. Uh, thanks.”
Charles nodded back, and turned and left. As he was walking away he said, “Just be careful walking around like that, there are women here ya know? You shouldn’t be walking around so indecently.”
I feel like I could die. This is the moment that I wish the Earth would come to life and swallow me up, and just make me not exist.
I found my way back to my room, put on some underwear, and laid down.
I never thought the first night of this vacation could be so… exciting. Or embarrassing.
I think I just lost 30 years of my life.
—–Ch. 2—–
I woke up around noon. I think I got to bed around midnight, and laid awake for a while after that, I was a bit too panicked to check my phone for the time. I definitely got plenty of sleep. But I didn’t feel particularly well rested.
I started to sit up in bed, just as I heard a knock at my door.
“Yeah?” I called out.
No response.
They knocked again.
“Hang on, let me get dressed, just a sec.”
I heard a huff, and the door swung open. It was Suzie, wearing classic pajama bottoms and a button up pajama shirt. The top button was undone, and it went pretty low. I don’t think she was wearing a bra, either. Her hair was down, and she still had bedhead.
“You missed breakfast.” she said, glancing around my room. Her eyes settled on my boxers, and she sighed, “Really?”
“Look, I just woke up, alright? That’s perfectly normal”, and besides, look at your top, isn’t that a bit provocative? I obviously didn’t say the last part.
“Dad told us about what happened last night,” she said, her eyes not moving. She looked up to my face, and said “He joked that you seemed to have had a fun night. Mom said not to wake you, since you were probably tired from being up so late. But she didn’t want you to miss lunch. Dad already left for work.”
She paused. The room was really awkward, and I wasn’t getting any smaller any time soon, I guess. ”Get dressed, perv. Lunch is almost ready.”
I quickly grabbed some clothes and hurriedly put them on, while Suzie just stared at me the entire time. We stepped out of my room into the hall, and took a few steps before she abruptly stopped, turned, and put her hands on my chest.
She gently pushed me to the side and against the wall, and dropped to a crouch, then settled on her knees. She tugged at my waistband, and pulled my pants and boxers down, and put her hand around my still-erect cock.
“Wait, wha-”, she cut me off with a finger to her mouth, and a hush.
She whispered, “You aren’t discreet, you can’t walk into the kitchen like that, Mom would notice”.
And she wrapped her lips around my cock. She started moving her hand up and down my shaft, slowly. Her lips covered the tip of my penis, and slowly, more and more of it disappeared inside her mouth. I was leaning back against the wall, my head tilted slightly up.
This felt so incredible. The hall was cold, but her mouth was so warm, and I could feel her tongue moving around. This definitely wasn’t her first time giving head.
I looked around to make sure no one else was in the hall. What was she thinking? This was incredibly dangerous, what if her mom came to check up on us? Or what if there were other people here? I didn’t know if they had a cleaning staff or something, but maybe it was fine if she was being this daring? Or maybe she just didn’t care what happened?
My entire body shuddered, and I was pulled back to reality. I looked down, and Suzie was staring back up at me with her soft, blue eyes. She normally looked so independent and sorta cold, but she looked completely different right now. She looked more excited than I’d ever seen her. Her hand was at the base of my cock, and she was slowly moving her tongue up my shaft.
I let out a groan, I couldn’t help it. My older cousin, who I remembered as always being a bit distant, occasionally teasing me for being younger, who was always so helpful towards my mother, was down on her knees in front of me, giving me a blowjob. I wasn’t even thinking anymore, this was pure ecstasy. Who cares if it’s wrong?
She put her lips around my cock again and started moving her head back and forth, much faster this time. We both let out soft moans and murmurs a few times, and before I realized it I had put both of my hands on the back of her head. I could feel a tightness swelling up, and I started thrusting slightly forward, and when she pulled back slightly, I pulled her head deeper down each time. She moved her right hand behind me and was grabbing my ass now, using it to pull me even harder. Her left hand was in her pants, rapidly moving just a tiny bit back and forth.
I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I pulled her all the way down to the base of my cock, and my legs and cock started twitching as I came in her mouth. She barely even seemed to react, but I swear I could feel the back of her throat. She pulled back, holding her tongue out, and continued to jerk me off a few more times.
Then she stood up and kissed me on the lips. It tasted incredibly salty, and I could feel her tongue in my mouth. I was thrown off by it, but without thinking I slid my hands in her pants and tightly grabbed her ass, pulling her closer to me. She moaned a little, seemingly surprised. Then she wrapped her arms around me, one hand on my head, and we were making out.
Then she pulled away, stood up on her toes and leaned forward, put her head up to my ear and loudly swallowed and moaned, before whispering, “Just paying you back for the kiss last night.”
—–Ch. 3—–
“It took you long enough.” Aunt Sarah was sitting at a counter on the other side of the kitchen, her lower half obscured from vision. She had a small platter with a few sandwiches on them, but I couldn’t really tell what was on them. It looked like some meat, herbs, and I think strips of carrot?
The kitchen was modestly sized, but much smaller than the dining room we were in earlier. It also wasn’t very far from where Suzie and I were in the hallway. I’m starting to worry she might be trying to get caught. I don’t think Sarah could have heard anything, but if she’d just walked across the kitchen…
“I had to knock several times before he even responded, then he just kept yelling ‘I’m getting dressed, I’m getting dressed’”, Suzie responded nonchalantly, “He’s slow.”
She walked across the room and sat down on the opposite side of the counter from her mother. I joined a moment after.
“Would you like a sandwich, Alex? I wasn’t sure what you liked, but your mother said you weren’t particularly picky.” Sarah said, looking up from a tablet that was propped up in front of her.
“Sure, I’ll try just about anything,” as I said it, it sounded like Suzie quietly snickered to herself, she pulled the platter over to herself and I took a seat beside her, “What kinda sandwiches are they?”
“Try it first, I want to see what you think”, Sarah responded.
I grabbed one off the platter and bit into it. It was surprisingly crunchy, and didn’t taste at all like what I was expecting. Well, not that I really knew what to expect to begin with. It tasted slightly of… vinegar? Like it was pickled? No, there was a lot to it, everything tasted familiar but I’d never had them together like this.
“It’s a banh mi, a Vietnamese sandwich.” Sarah finally answered, “What do you think? Ever had one before?”
“I haven’t. It tastes pretty good though.” I said before taking a few more bites.
While we ate, the three of us discussed some of our travel plans, and other bits of small talk.
“Charles won’t be joining us, by the way Alex. I’m not sure if anyone’s told you yet.” Sarah said, scrolling along something on her tablet. I thought it might be part of our itinerary, “He was originally going to, but he was called in to work for a project half the country away, and will be overseeing that for at least 3 weeks, if not longer. He may still join us for the tail end of the trip, but I honestly wouldn’t count on it. He’s never been much of a traveler.”
I was a little relieved, Charles was a quiet guy, and I didn’t really have any reason to dislike him, but we didn’t exactly talk much either. It would also be incredibly awkward being around him now, and it might just be an extra person to catch Suzie and I.
Er, if we continue. I guess. I’m really confused by her right now. What’s the deal between us? We’ll have to talk about it sometime, hopefully before we leave for Europe.
“Speaking of Charles,” Sarah interrupted my thought process, “I heard you two had a little ‘run-in’ late last night?”
“Yeah, heard you were freeballing it, or something.” Suzie looked innocently from her mother to me.
“Uh, right. That was… I got lost on my way back to my room, and I was a bit tired so I maybe didn’t handle it that brightly.” I could feel my face and ears warming up.
Before I’d even finished my sentence, Suzie began over me, “But why were you walking around naked?” With exaggerated inflection. She was staring directly into my eyes. Her blue eyes were wide and round, and her faux innocence couldn’t trick anyone. It took a lot of effort to not look back at Sarah like “Can you believe this girl?”
I stammered for a moment, and I was sure I was glowing as red as an iron, when finally Sarah spoke up, “Suzie, quite teasing him. Charles already told us exactly what you told him, Alex. Suzie, don’t play jokes on your cousin like that. It’s childish.”
Suzie looked away and huffed, she seemed adorably agitated. She seemed a lot more like I remember her being. But I swear she never looked so cute. She’d buttoned her top all the way up now, and had fixed her hair slightly after the hallway incident, but she still had a bit of bedhead. It was another side of her I’d never really seen before, she normally looked so well-presented.
We continued talking about nothing of significance for a while, until Sarah looked at Suzie and said, “Tom will be joining us for dinner tonight, by the way. He heard we’d be out of the country for a while and said he wanted to visit before we left, so I invited him over.”
Suzie’s face almost drained of color on the spot. Before she was acting playfully and cheerful, and she suddenly became a lot more subdued. Slowly her face turned flush, and it felt like an entire conversation had happened without me being a part of it.
“Tom is an old family friend. He knows your mother, too, Alex. You may have even met him before. Although I think he mentioned that he hadn’t seen your mother in quite some time, so maybe not.”, Sarah began to explain.
Suzie excused herself shortly afterwards, and everyone went their separate ways for a while.
—–Ch. 4—–
Tom had arrived about an hour before dinner. He was a relatively tall man, slightly taller than myself, and looked like he’d been fairly handsome when he was younger. I think he was slightly older than my mom and aunt Sarah, so maybe late 40s?
He was dressed business casual, which felt pretty reasonable for the setting of this massive house, but the rest of us were still wearing pajamas, and it felt rather disjointed. I appreciated that Sarah’s family was still rather casual, formality didn’t suit me well.
Suzie still hadn’t rejoined us after lunch, but Sarah said she’d be down for dinner. The three of us talked about random stories, and how Tom used to be really good friends with my aunt and mom, and had even known Charles. Apparently that was how Sarah and Charles had met. Eventually he had a small falling out with my mom though, and while they had mostly made up, they didn’t talk as much, and that’s why I’d never actually met him before.
“If you’ll excuse me, I need to use the bathroom before dinner. I might be a minute, so please, don’t wait on me.” And Tom stood up and walked off.
A minute later, Sarah asked, “What do you think of him?”
“About Tom?” I was slightly confused by the question. “He seems nice, I guess?”
“Oh, my mistake, you’re probably confused why I asked you that. Tom and your mother used to date for a while in high school, but it all got a little messy because I had a bit of a crush on him too.”, Sarah laughed as she said it. Was that the falling out they had?
“I got over him when I met Charles though. Charles was such a sweetheart. He stopped me from my party-girl phase that I was going through at the time, and I couldn’t be happier with him.” Sarah seemed genuinely content as she was speaking, “Oh, don’t tell your mother I’m telling you any of this though. She was always a bit of a partier too, she probably hasn’t told you that.” Sarah giggled again as she said it, it was almost like high schooler gossip.
“No, she hasn’t. My mom hasn’t told me much about her past. She never even told me who my dad was. Every time I’ve brought it up she tries to change the subject.” I responded. I was trying not to sound upset. I really wasn’t, but people get a little touchy when you discuss things like this, and they seem to think it bothers me more than it does.
“Oh, she hasn’t told us either,” Sarah reminisced. “I was really worried about her for a while, she’d never been in great health even when she was younger, then she left after high school for a while and showed up with a baby one day.”
“She was happy though. That was plain to see. I think she might not talk about your father because she genuinely doesn’t care, she’s just happy she has you. She changed a lot after you were born, it was the most responsible I’d ever seen her. It also made her even more stubborn, that pain in the ass.” Sarah continued. I’d always known that aunt Sarah cared for my mother, but I’d never talked to her much before, especially not one on one like this. It was really nice to hear her thoughts.
It also made me incredibly guilty, knowing what I’d just done with her daughter. How would aunt Sarah react? She seems incredibly kind and caring, but how would she react to finding out her own nephew and daughter were…
I felt a pit in my stomach.
“Anyway, I think I’ve kept you with my stories for long enough. It’s about time for dinner, why don’t you go find Suzie?” Sarah said with a smile. She told me where I could find her room, and I started off. “Oh, make sure you knock first, too, sweetie.” she said from behind me.
I wandered off into the halls of their… castle? No, it isn’t that ridiculous. It almost feels like it sometimes, though.
As I approached Suzie’s room, I noticed her door was cracked a fair amount, and a bit of light was shining out.
I could also hear something. Creaking.
And moaning. Suzie was moaning.
And I could hear… Tom?
I got closer, and peered through the crack in the door.
There they were, in her room. Suzie was bent forward, her shirt was off, and her pajama bottoms were around her ankles. Tom was entirely naked. Thrusting forward, harder and harder. They were facing away from the door.
Suzie was leaning into her bed, her face buried into her blankets, her ass raised. I could barely tell, but it looked like her ass and thighs were slightly red, as if from spanking. Each time Tom thrusted forward she moaned, “Yes, yes, oh god fuck yes!”, it was being muffled by her blankets.
Tom started saying, in between grunts, “Fuck you’re so much tighter than your whore mother ever was.”, grabbed her by the throat. She turned at an awkward angle and they started kissing. I could see her eyes, and it looked like she was looking directly at me.
“Oh yes, daddy, please. Please punish me harder!” Suzie moaned, still staring towards the door.
Tom, still facing into the room, pulled back for a moment and spanked her as hard as he could. She almost screamed in ecstasy, and I could see her thighs quivering as Tom continued inside her.
“If we get any louder, your mother will hear us.” Tom grunted.
“Please. Please, I want mommy to hear. I want her to hear so she can punish me too,” Suzie continued through moans, and almost sobs, “I love it when mommy is mad at me, I love being punished.”
I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know what to feel. I was infuriated. It felt so wrong. Watching this man take advantage of her.
But… she seemed to be enjoying it? And is it even my place to be angry about this? I mean, yeah she’s my cousin, but is that it? Is that why I’m angry?
But it was also incredibly hot. The way Suzie responded to Tom, it felt so different. This definitely wasn’t how she normally was. Or, was it? Did I really know her that well? When I grabbed her by the hair in the hallway, I remember her tensing up at first, but then she got even more into it. Is she into that sort of thing?
Before I was thinking about it, I had my cock in my hand. What am I doing? What the hell is happening here? What’s going on in this house?
I was masturbating, while watching my cousin, who I’d now had two sexual encounters with, being fucked by an older man, that used to date my mom. And what did he say about aunt Sarah? That Suzie was tighter than her?
I was getting really heated, now. With anger, and frustration, and I was stroking my cock without even thinking. I really am a pervert. But, this girl is too. What right does she have to call me a pervert?
Suzie was looking at me again. Could she see me? If she could, she probably knew what I was doing right now. Maybe she did, because after she looked at me, Tom grunted, “God you’re even tighter.”
He was really pissing me off. She was smiling. She was smiling at me. Damn her, she’s enjoying this way, way too much. She really is a damn exhibitionist, isn’t she? She wants to get caught.
I kept watching. I was getting too into this, too. I can’t believe I was blaming her. And suddenly, I thought my entire world had ended before I even realized it.
“Oh dear, I didn’t think they’d really do it.”
Right behind me. Right in my ear. Peaking over my shoulder. Her body was touching mine suddenly.
Aunt Sarah. How did I not notice her?
I turned quickly, facing her. My cock was still in my hand, mid stroke.
“Oh, watch out sweetie.” Sarah whispered, looking down. She was incredibly close to me. My cock was touching her abdomen.
“Uh, Sar-” but she put her hand over my mouth.
She moved in even closer, her mouth right up to my ear.
“Did you knock yet?” She whispered.
I shook my head no.
“Oh, then I’ll take care of that, we shouldn’t interrupt them now that they’re so into it though. In the meantime, I think you would like to be taken care of too?” Her lips were touching my ear. I could feel her tits against my chest, and my cock against her stomach now.
Her hand was already around my cock. She wasn’t moving it though.
What should I say? I was panicking.
“Uh, yes, please.” I almost whimpered through her hand. That was embarrassing.
“Oh, there there baby,” Sarah said in a motherly tone, as she began stroking my cock. She smelled incredible. Was I in heaven right now?
“Now turn around, baby. We have a show to watch. It’d be rude not to give her an audience like she so desperately wants.” Sarah said in an incredibly seductive tone. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Did Sarah know about Suzie already?
She took her hand off of my mouth and my cock, and moved them to my sides, motioning for me to turn around in the doorway again. Once I’d turned around, I felt her hand return to my cock from behind me.
She was stroking again. It took all of my strength for my knees not to give out. In front of us, Tom was still clueless to our presence, but Suzie was looking again. Her hand was now rubbing at her pussy, and she was rocking back and forth harder into Tom. Wow, she really did want to give a show.
“Yes, harder daddy, harder. So mommy can hear. So she knows to punish me.” Suzie was practically screaming at this point.
“God, you and your family are such freaks.” Tom remarked, still thrusting into her. That’s all he was doing, just thrusting now.
“Oh, look at my sweet baby, getting fucked by that tool.” Sarah breathed in my ear as she stroked my cock, slightly faster. She had both hands around me now, one occasionally moving down to my balls, the other rubbing on my tip at times.
“She’s always been like this. I can’t stop her. She takes after your mother and I.” Sarah was speeding up. One of my hands was on the wall, the other gripping my thigh tightly. “Oops, maybe I shouldn’t mention your mother like that. Oh well, maybe she’ll forgive me.”
Sarah stopped talking, and now she was biting my ear. Both of her hands wrapped tightly around my cock. The sounds of Suzie’s moaning was almost all I could hear anymore, and I was shaking in pleasure.
“She’s wanted this for a long time. For us to watch her. I didn’t think she’d just leave the door open for you though. Is that because of what you two were doing last night?” Sarah was getting more and more aggressive, she sounded much more seductive, and her motherly tone was all but gone.
I almost couldn’t handle it anymore. I was thrusting in sync with her hands. I wanted to speak, but there was no way I could control my voice.
Her motherly tone returned, “Oh honey, it seems you’ve wanted this for a long time, too. I’m sorry I’ve been teasing you so much. Did you really want to fuck your sweet aunt that badly?”
“Yes,” I whispered, with great effort, “I didn’t know I needed this so much.”
“I heard about your ex, was she not this good?” Sarah asked with an innocent tone. I can’t believe this woman is my aunt.
“No, not even close”, I was losing it. I was really losing it. These people were crazy.
“You poor thing. Did you ever ask your mother? I’m sure she’d do anything for you, she loves you so dearly.” I don’t know why, but that put me even more over the edge. My cock was throbbing, and Sarah started biting my neck. It looked like Suzie and Tom would be done any moment now.
“Just like me, I’ll do anything for my babies, anything to make them happy. And I think of you as one of my babies, Alex. You should have asked me for this sooner, there’s nothing I want more than for you to be happy. That’s what this trip is about, making you and Suzie happy.”
She immediately went back to biting and kissing my neck. One of her hands had left my cock and was moving up my chest.
“Then, please…” I froze, was I really about to do this?
“Yes, darling?” Sarah asked in anticipation.
“Please finish me with your mouth.”
“Oh, is that all? Turn around and move over to the wall.” She said it with more intensity than I was expecting. It was like she was ordering me.
I moved over, and my aunt was already on her knees in front of me. Her lips were immediately wrapped tightly around my cock. I couldn’t breathe. Her tongue felt like it was wrapped around me. She would pull away, stroke me with both of her hands while her tongue continued around my tip. She’d move her mouth down to my balls, and then almost immediately after she’d be deepthroating me again.
I was fucking my aunt’s mouth. My aunt, my mom’s twin sister; they looked nearly identical to each other. She was so fucking hot. This was the most pleasure I’d ever felt. I’d never realized I wanted them all so badly.
We weren’t even 24 hours into our trip. We hadn’t even left the country, and already these women had made me realize something I had never known about myself. I had always wanted them. I wanted them so badly, but they were all unreachable. But I have them now. For the entire summer.
I was close. I elbowed the wall by accident, it was loud. I could hardly control myself. I was cumming. Who the hell cares anymore? I was as deep in my beautiful aunt’s mouth as I could be. I’d been inside her daughter last night. I wanted Sarah now. I was getting greedy. I wanted to bend both of them over like Tom was fucking Suzie right now. I wanted to show them off. I wanted even more.
I’d finished, but Sarah didn’t stop. She kept going. Like she was devoted until I told her to stop, like there was nothing she wanted more in life than to pleasure me. I was in a sweet, warm heaven. My aunt was so incredible. I didn’t even realize we had an audience.
“What the fuck?” It was Tom, that piece of shit. He was still naked. “What the fuck is wrong with you people?”
Sarah pulled away from my cock, still gently stroking, a string of cum falling off her tongue. Her tongue. Wow. She stood up and wiped at her mouth, her hand still around my cock, and gave me a little kiss on the cheek, “Just one second, baby.”
Sarah stepped towards Tom and grabbed him by his balls. Even I was hurt. That really, really hurt.
“If you ever touch my daughter again, Tom. Or say anything about what’s happened with my family, I’ll chemically castrate you.” Sarah said with a smile. “Don’t touch my family, sweetie.”
She let go, and the look of agony on Tom’s face partially subsided. “Whatever, I knew I should have stayed away from you freaks in high school. I knew something was wrong when your daughter propositioned me after we reconnected. You people are fucking weird. I want nothing to do with it any more, I’m done getting pulled up in your shit.” Tom was almost crying. He looked incredibly pathetic. It was so satisfying to see, after he was in Suzie like that.
He turned to grab his clothes, but Sarah stopped him. “No, darling, your clothes can stay. Get off my property.”
That’s probably where Suzie got it from.
Speaking of Suzie. As Tom fumbled out, I glanced in her room. She was naked, slumped down on her bed staring out at us, she looked exhausted, but she had an enormous smile across her face. It looked like things had gone exactly her way. She almost looked accomplished.
“Thank you, mommy.” It sounded like she murmured, but she had no energy left. The way she laid there made me want her even more, she looked so cute, like she wanted both of us to come over there and love her.
“Oh sweetie, neither of you should be thanking me yet.” Sarah said with a frightening smile that conveyed both love and fear, “Let’s all get cleaned up, and then have dinner. We’ll talk more later.” I was suddenly scared, almost scared for my life. This woman had just told me she’d do anything for me, and I honestly believed her, she’d probably still be on her knees in front of me if we hadn’t been interrupted. She probably would have given me more, if I’d asked.
But now she had me terrified. I had no idea what I was getting involved with.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rwwd0p/finding_a_place_part_2_discovery_incest_mf
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