1. The New House


    Date: 7/7/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Written by women, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    shoved down my throat. I swallowed involuntarily and the pressure of my throat around his swollen cockhead set him off, I could feel it swell and erupt in my throat thick spurts of cum shooting straight into my throat. I finally managed to pull my head up and his cock continued to shoot cum, filling my mouth. His hands dropped from my head and his breathing got deeper as I swallowed and sucked his cum from his manhood. I continued licking and sucking as it slowly softened and finally let it drop from my mouth. I laid back down feeling even worse then before. "It was one thing to be fucked by Dad, by mistake" I thought, "it's a whole other thing now. I knew what I was doing when I sucked him, I knew what I was doing when I let him fuck my mouth and cum in my throat" "And I still don't know how to explain any of this to either of them in the morning" "Oh GOD, what do I tell Dave??" With a start, I realized it must be late, close to when he'd get home. I looked at the clock, and saw it was just 12:30, Still another hour or so before he got home. But I still had no idea how I was going to explain any of this. Dad is in our bed, obviously well fucked. Mom was in the master room, just as obviously not fucked. and Dave was going to be home soon fully expecting to be fucked. God, it looked like I was fucked, and royally too. Just as I was thinking things couldn't get any worse, I felt Dad starting to move next to me, and I was sure he was going to roll over and start fucking me ...
    again. And as horrifying as it seemed, a part of me was already ready to spread my cheeks and let him have what he first started. But he didn't come towards me; instead I felt him, roll to the edge of the bed and stand up. Under his breath I could hear him muttering something like "Mag, I'll be right back, gotta use the john" and he stumbled drunkenly out into the hallway. And headed for the bathroom. In a flash I was up and dragging my nightgown down over my hips, feeling his cum running down the inside of my thighs as I stood. I quietly slipped out into the hall and felt my way to the top of the stairs just as I heard the bathroom door open and saw the dark shape of Dad emerge. Preparing to pretend I was just coming back up the stairs, I started to say something when I saw him turn and walk into the master bedroom. I slipped up to the door and peered cautiously in and saw him crawl into the bed, next to my mother. From the sliver of moonlight peeking through the drapes, I could see mom was still sleeping soundly, although her nightgown was hitched all the way up her body, bunched up around her throat. I snuck into the room and gently dragged the covers up over their naked bodies, then slipped back out. Back in the guestroom, I straightened the covers on the bed, and hoped the smell of sex would be gone before Dave got home. I cleaned myself up and went quietly downstairs, intending to wait for Dave to come home. It was already 1:30 and he'd be here any minute. "That was close" I ...
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