It’s been about a month and a half since I’ve moved in with the Marcum’s. Over that period of time, I’ve already noticed changes in my own physique, from eating full, healthy meals, as well as going running, which has become a hobby of mine over that time.
I look in the mirror at my naked form. You can no longer see my ribcage, my skin is glowing and smooth. My once sunken eyes now look beautiful and sultry, and my curly hair is clean and bouncy, now complimented with blonde highlights than Jen had help put in herself.
I look down my form, taking in my now full and perky B-cup breasts; a full cup size up from what I was just over a month ago. My waist curved nicely into full hips, which as I turned around, extentuated a bubble butt I never knew I could have. My legs had grown strong and thick from running, as well.
“Is today the day?”, I asked myself silently in my room. I had yet to fully join in on the fun the rest of my new family was having around me at all times. I’d gradually started wearing less and less as I became healthier, and my body filled out. My normal attire at this point was a thong and a tanktop, but I had yet to go nude, or do anything overtly sexual with another member of the house.
A little bit of background, my mom was a prostitute in the slum of a neighborhood I grew up in. She would wait until I fell asleep before bringing guys I’ve never met in, and letting them use her for money, accidentally waking me up every time.
This led to me having a very harmful relationship with the concept of sex. I’d changed over the short time I’d been with the Marcum’s, but even the most I’ve done now, which was openly masturbate while two of the family members fucked in front of me, was a huge challenge of self-confidence and dignity.
I walked into the bathroom connected to my room, and started up the shower. Once the water was hot, I stepped in, feeling the water cascade over my tits and stomach. I closed my eyes and pictured the scene when I walked downstairs, fully nude for the firsr time. Jacob and Scott’s eyes glowing with a new hunger, Jen smiling with a new sense of pride in her adopted niece, who had quickly become a daughter she never had.
I absentmindedly slipped a finger between my plump outer lips, rubbing up and down my slit. I pictured myself at the fridge, opening the door and leaning down to look for something, before Jacob came up behind me, rubbing his hard cock between my ass cheeks. I’d close the door to the fridge, pressing my hands and face against the cold metal, sticking my ass out as an invitation. He’d stick his cock, which I’d seen go into Jen so many times at this point, into me.
At this point, I was angled so the torrent of hot water was coming down directly onto my clit. I was pumping two fingers into me now, squeezing my rock hard nipples with my free hand, feeling an orgasm build.
I went back to my fantasy. Jacob was fucking me hard as I was laying back on the counter now, facing him. Scott cams in, his heavy cock swinging between his legs. He’d greet us with good mornings, sitting down at the kitchen table with a newspaper, sipping his coffee as his eyes flipped from the paper to the scene in front of him. His cock twitching, growing harder and harder.
I came hard, squirting onto the shower floor. It took everything I had for my legs not to give out that instant. I was satisfied, and so, so excited to go downstairs and join the fun. I dried off with my towel, rubbed lotion all over my body, fixed my hair up into a messy bun, and made my way for the kitchen with a new sense of confidence.
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Coming soon…
The Move-In, Part 3: Needing More Time
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t14djv/mmff_the_movein_part_2_joining_the_fun_incest
Great story, grammar and spelling could use a little work. This story could get really hot!
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Thoroughly enjoying the story 😀
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