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This part picks up immediately after Part II ends. I hope (fingers crossed) to post the next two parts over the holiday weekend.
The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part III
“Ya think?,” Lila said. “We just got turned on by watching our twin daughters having sex and we followed it up with earth-shattering sex of our own. We sure as hell need to talk.”
“I think there’s more going on here than just that.”
“What do you mean?”
I sighed. I had been married to this woman for over two decades. We knew each other intimately. We knew each other’s thoughts, each other’s deepest fears, each other’s fantasies. There was no way I could withhold what I experienced just an hour before.
“Something happened up in the attic, right before I came into the bathroom when you were in the tub.”
I trailed off and took a deep breath. Lila looked concerned.
“You okay?” she asked.
“I don’t know,” I said. I reached up and turned on the light, holding out my wrists. The rope burns were still visible.
“What the hell? Where did these come from?” Lila asked, startled.
“Something I thought was a dream,” I replied, and told her the whole story, in graphic detail.
“I’m sorry,” I said when I was finished. “We’ve been working so hard on getting moved in and squared away that I thought I was just having a weird wet dream. Then I woke up and found that my clothes were pulled off and I had rope burns on my wrist and ankles. It became real. I am so fucking sorry, I didn’t intend to cheat on you.”
“Holy shit, that’s fucked up.”
“I know.”
“For what it’s worth,” Lila said after a pause. “I don’t think you cheated on me. If I were in your shoes, having some freaky supernatural experience, I would logically have assumed I was having a dream, I would have responded the same way. I am way more worried about us having gotten so worked up about watching our twin daughters than I am about some ghost goth chicks in the attic. Come on.” She rose from the bed and headed towards the door without even bothering to pull on a robe.
“Come where?”
“Upstairs.”
“The attic?” I asked, caught offguard.
“Yeah, totally. You think I’m going to let you be the only one to have fun with these attic girls?”
“Wait, what happened to me was an accident. Intentionally going up there with dubious motives might have…unintended consequences…”
“They didn’t hurt you except for the ropes on your wrists, right?”
“Right, but we don’t know if they did anything to the twins.”
“We can ask,” Lila said.
“Let’s ask tomorrow, it’s been a long day.” I lay back on the bed. Lila went to the window and peeked out between the curtains.
“They closed their curtains, but I can see their light is still on..”
“Talk tomorrow, bed now,” I commanded, but Lila ignored me. She picked up her phone and texted Callie, and a couple minutes later we were all sitting in the living room. Lila had pulled on a robe, and I had tugged back on my pajama bottoms, but had left off a shirt – something I regretted the moment I had to look the girls in the eye. The twins, I noticed, still wore the floral robes from the attic, and it looked like they may not have had anything on under them. A light sheen of perspiration glowed on their skin.
“What’s up?” Callie asked.
I was a little uncomfortable with the conversation, but Lila forged ahead.
“Did anything strange happen when you were up in the attic today? Or anything strange happen since?” Lila asked.
“Strange in what way?” Mina asked, suddenly cagey.
“Did you see or hear anything out of the ordinary?” she asked.
“I don’t know what you’re driving at, but no, not offhand.”
“What about smells?” I asked. “Like a sandalwood scent?”
“Yeah,” Callie said. “We definitely smelled sandalwood and a burnt odor, it’s all over the old clothes up there. See?” She held out the arm of the robe for my wife and I to sniff. Sure enough, they smelled just like the two apparitions I had seen.
“But nothing else strange?” I asked. “Any strange experiences…or dreams?”
When I said the word ‘dreams’ a furtive glanced passed between the twins.
“You’re starting to creep me out,” Mina said, shrinking back a little, crossing her arms, and clutching at the neckline of the robe. She and Callie passed another glance. “What’s going on?”
I looked over at Lila with my best “this was your idea” look. She bit her lip, seeming to realize that maybe she should have thought this course of action through a little more. I waited a moment, then decided to bail her out.
“Something happened to me up there tonight, right after I stopped by to talk to you two.” I held out my arms and showed them the rope burns, then gave them a very general precis of what had happened, leaving out the graphics. As I talked, the twins’ eyes got wider and wider.
“So has anything along those lines happened to either of you when you were up there today, or since?” I asked.
Both of the girls had their arms crossed over their chests and were holding their robes closed tight at their neck. Callie had taken a step backwards. Mina stared at the floor and brushed her hair out of her face.
“It’s okay,” Lila said. “You can tell us anything.”
Callie looked up and started to speak, but Mina put a hand on her arm.
“No Callie,” Mina said.
“It’s okay,” Callie said, putting her hand over her sister’s then turning to me. “Mina and I both fell asleep while we were studying. We both dreamed we were lovers, and we woke up wearing these robes. I think we actually did something in real life, not a dream.”
Lila took a deep breath. “Actually, you did.”
“How do you know?” Mina said.
“You’re curtain was open and we looked out the window at just the…wrong…time…”
“No, we closed our curtains,” Callie said.
“Then you must have re-opened them.”
“So you…watched us?” Callie said.
“We did…a little…” I confessed.
“A little?” Mina said, a look of pure accusation and betrayal on her face.
“I’m not sure we were completely in control of our actions…” I said. “I think there’s something going on. The way we felt wasn’t…normal…”
There was a really long pause. Callie and Mina looked at each other, then up at Lila and I. I felt horrible, like I had just betrayed my offspring. A sinking feeling started in my stomach – until I looked at Mina and found her eyeing the muscles in my chest and arms in a way I never had seen from her before. Her vision wandered down to my pajama bottoms, then up to my chest again. She caught my eye. There was something in her look that was…unexpected.
“Let’s think this through,” Lila said. “Besides the kinky rope burns, nobody has been hurt. It sounds like the experiences you’ve all had were pleasurable, even if only marginally consensual. And yes, I will admit that your father and I…um…enjoyed what we saw. But overall, things could be worse. Honestly, I’m ready to go up to the attic and lay on that bed myself, just to see what happens.”
When Lila had finished, there was a pause in the conversation. I think somehow Lila had just opened a door in our collective psyche that everyone had been dancing around for the last couple of minutes. There was a shift in our relationships at that very moment, and I was pretty sure things could never go back to the way they were.
Callie and Mina had moved closer to each other, and Mina had her arm around her sister’s waist. They were no longer clutching at their robes, in fact Callie’s was open to below her navel. I caught Mina’s vision wandering again across my body again. She looked away, then looked back. I let my own eyes roam, noticing how the silk robe fell over her breasts and erect nipples, how it spread over her narrow hips. I wondered what she would feel like on all fours, taking my cock while her sister ate out her mother. I shook my head trying to clear those thoughts.
“Let’s slow down,” I said. “Before anybody does anything too crazy, maybe we should all go to bed. It’s around midnight. Let’s get some sleep and regroup in the morning.”
“There’s no way I’m getting any sleep tonight,” Callie said. “I have no idea who I’m going to fuck while I’m asleep.”
Mina laughed, her voice suddenly loud in the quiet room. “Yeah, and I’m totally fine with that.” She looked up at Lila and I furtively again, then squeezed Callie and looked back down at her feet. “But I agree we should probably get some rest.”
“Right,” I said. “We can regroup in the morning over breakfast. We’ll skip school and work tomorrow, and since it’s Friday we’ll make it a long weekend to focus on this…issue.”
We broke up and each headed back to our rooms. When Lila and I got to our bedroom I lay back on the bed, my head spinning. I wasn’t sure how successful I would be getting to sleep. The implications of the conversation we had just had were essentially incest. Was I ready to have sex with my daughters?
Lila had moved and was standing in front of the window texting on her phone.
“Isn’t it time to put that thing away and get some rest?”
“No, I think it’s time to even the score,” she said. “Come here.”
“What do you mean?”
Rather than answer, she reached over and pulled the curtains open, then pulled off her robe, standing nude framed in the window. Her big mom tits hung down in front of her – soft, firm, pendulous, and her landing strip and labia were clearly visible. She made a “come hither” gesture to me, while running her fingers down between her legs.
Even the score. The part of me that didn’t want to do what she was suggesting was rapidly losing ground to the part of me that was totally turned on by the idea of our twin daughters watching us fuck. I stood up, pushed my pajama bottoms to the floor and moved to stand in front of Lila, slowly stroking my rising cock. I looked out the window and could see the twins framed in their window. They had pitched their robes and stood nude, side-by-side watching. Mina’s hand was already between her thighs making slow circles on her clit, while Callie stood motionless.
Lila slowly ran her hands down the muscles in my chest, then knelt down in front of me and began sucking my cock which was now up to full attention. Though I had already come twice that night, the fact that my daughters were watching made me rock hard all over again. The very idea of having Mina and Callie watch their parents fuck would have been mortifying just a few hours ago, but now it was the hottest thing imaginable. I looked over and Mina was standing behind Callie, softly running her fingertips across her sister’s breasts while kissing her neck. Both of the twins had their eyes locked on their mother’s workover of their father’s (my) cock. It was one of the most erotic experiences I had ever had.
Lila licked my cock, teasing the head, sending shivers up my spine. She opened her mouth and pushed her lips all the way to the base of my meat, deep-throating me. She slowly slid her mouth back, leaving thick streamers of throat slime sliding down the shaft. She pressed her throat against my cock-head several times then squeezed my meat between her tits and tit-fucked me before deep-throating me again. I moaned loud enough that I knew the twins could hear me.
Lila stood up. She and I kissed, then she slid her tongue down my neck, running it across the muscles in my chest, flicking my nipples. I looked over at the twins. Mina was on the bed on all fours, and Callie was behind her, licking her slit and ass.
I bent down, sucking Lila’s big mom tits into my mouth, licking and tasting the flesh of her wide aureoles and erect nipples. After a moment, Lila turned her ass towards the window, bending over. I pulled her cheeks apart so her daughters could get a good look at their mom’s meaty lobes, her gaped cunt, and her puckered asshole. I slid a finger into her asshole and pulled it slightly open.
Lila moaned and reached into the nightstand, pulling out a bottle of lube. She dumped a dollop on her asshole, rubbed some on my cock, and showed the twins her sphincter one last time before I slipped my meat into her ass.
Her moan wasn’t sufficient to mask the moan that came from the twins’ room. I didn’t dare look over for fear of coming immediately. I just closed my eyes and pistoned my cock in and out of my wife’s ass, knowing that my twin daughters were watching every stroke and getting off on it. Lila’s tits shook and her ass quivered as I sodomized her. I felt her come once, then twice, and I could tell she was heading towards a third.
I glanced over at the twins. They were laid back on Mina’s bed masturbating, their legs spread, their pussies and assholes visible. Looking across at my daughters’ cunts and sphincters pushed me to the very edge. Lila sensed I was about to come and slid her ass off my cock, dropping back to her knees and sucking my meat back into her mouth, working my cock frantically. My balls tightened. Lila pulled back, letting thick ropy threads of my come pour across her mom-tits out as our twin daughters looked on. Their moans of passion mixed with our own.
At that moment, my mind admitted something it had been pondering ever since we had watched Min and Lila making love earlier…it would only be a matter of time before my wife and I were physically involved with our twin daughters. I was completely okay with that, and I was sure Lila felt the same way. The sooner, the better.
Crazy…
As my cock throbbed out its load across my wife’s tits, I would have sworn that I heard the sound of a moan floating down from the attic…
[To be continued]
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