[pre-story]Here it is, Part 4 of Chapter 2 of Ghost Story, and it's quite the finale, if I do say so myself. I had a lot of fun writing it (if you couldn't guess that from the fact that it rambled on so long in the first place, but I'm glad to be finished with it and move on to the next scene. I think you'll all really enjoy it, but let's not get ahead of ourselves, there's fresh smut to read!
As always, if you like what you read, [redacted] I hope you enjoy![/pre-story]
Ghost Story, Chapter 2, Part 4
“Fuck me! Hurry and fuck me!”
Whatever remained of Danny’s hesitation snapped as his mother unknowingly begged her son to fuck her. His cock throbbed angrily, hard as steel, as he pulled his fingers from his mom’s drooling pussy and swiftly moved his shaft to replace them. Maddie moaned again as she felt the fat tip of that ghostly cock press against her suit, pushing between her lips, the fabric holding it at bay for only a moment before it began to phase through, the blunt, helmet-shaped head spreading her folds. Danny broke his silence for the first time since he left the couch, letting out a deep groan as her pussy swallowed him up, first his cockhead, then one inch, then two, then three… Sam’s pussy was incredibly tight, she squeezed his shaft like a vice, but Maddie’s was soft and yielding, just tight enough to provide the pressure he needed as her walls stretched around him, inch after inch, but also incredibly hot and soaking wet. Her inner muscles rippled and squeezed around him like they had a mind of their own, like they were trying to pull him in and milk the cum out of his balls.
Already, almost a third of Danny’s fat teenage cock had disappeared between the plump, drooling lips of his mom’s pussy, Maddie’s mature body hungry for a taste of cock after so many years denied. But as the fattest part of Danny’s cock slid closer and closer to her entrance, the milf could feel her hungry hole straining to stretch around the insane girth of the ghostly cock. Jack certainly wasn’t small, but he wasn’t anywhere near as FAT as this pervert ghost… Her inner walls clenched tight, stalling Danny’s movement, as she realized once again she was cheating on her husband with a strange ghost she’d never even seen yet… and she was loving it!
Danny felt Maddie’s walls clamp down hard around him and felt his progress stop, her well-trained core bearing down to hold back the thickest part of his shaft, and immediately felt something well up inside him, a wave of indignant anger that burned in his chest. How dare she coax and beg him into this depraved act, into surrendering to his incestuous urges, and then suddenly try to stop him? His grip tightened on the back of her head as he roughly forced her face back down into the couch cushion Sam had soaked, his toned abs and tight, muscular ass flexing as he pushed his hips forward HARD. Maddie’s unwitting resistance was no match for her half-ghost son’s determination, and she let out a muffled half-moan, half-scream as the brutally thick ghost cock plowed through her clenching muscles, her hole stretching like it never had before. In a single, savage thrust, the last eight inches of Danny’s overgrown teenage cock plunged into her pussy, his invisible hips smacking against her juicy ass, making it quiver and squish around him, the blunt head slamming against the mouth of her womb like a battering ram.
Danny was in paradise. His mother’s pussy was absolutely incredible, so HOT, so WET, tight, but not too tight… It felt like it was made to swallow his cock, perfectly shaped to welcome him in, her inner walls quivering and trembling around him, rippling along his length like her pussy was massaging his cock. He never wanted to pull out, he just wanted to stay hilted in this pussy forever, it felt like… home. Was this why incest was so popular in porn, were all moms this perfectly built to take their son’s cocks? Danny didn’t know, and he didn’t care, it felt too good for him to even bother to think about it.
Meanwhile, Maddie writhed with pleasure beneath the ghostly pervert, still unaware that the cock grinding against her womb belonged to her son. The force of his thrust had rippled through her like a shockwave of pleasure and pain, first, the pain of her entrance stretching around that inhuman girth, then having her pussy filled deeper than ever before, and even having his monstrous ghostly cock slam against her womb. Nobody had ever been that deep in her other than her children, and, unbeknownst to her, that still held true. A throaty moan forced itself past her lips once more as she rolled her hips against the ghost’s, grinding lewdly on the massive cock stuffed deep into her pussy. She could feel a long-forgotten tension inside her core- she couldn’t believe it, this ghost had just put it inside her and already she was getting close to a massive orgasm. She could already tell, it wouldn’t be the only one.
Seconds ticked past, one after another, as mother and son ground their hips together in a lewd slow-dance, savoring the sensations of their union for what felt like ages, before Danny’s instincts finally took over and he began to pull his hips back. Maddie moaned again, unable to do much more that that as the movement of that massive, throbbing shaft against her trembling walls sent dancing sparks of electric pleasure shooting up her spine and into her brain, frying any sort of coherent thought that might form. Meanwhile, Danny let out a soft groan of his own, feeling Maddie’s walls cling and tug at his shaft as it withdrew, as though they were trying to pull him back in, like they didn’t want him to go.
Thankfully, they were both well beyond the point of foreplay, or even warming up, so she didn’t have long to wait. As soon as more than half of Danny’s shaft had slid free of his mother’s hungry lips, his hips reversed directions and slammed forward, his butt tightening as he once again slammed almost eight inches of fat teenage cock back into Maddie’s drooling pussy with enough force to make her enormous ass ripple as his hips pounded against hers, his egg-sized balls swinging pendulously below, practically sloshing, heavy with thick teenage cum. The two moaned in chorus as their bodies collided once more, mother and son closer together, in this moment of basic, animalistic mating, than they had been since he was born.
There was no hesitation, no pause to savor the sensations, Danny’s hips began to pull back again almost instantly, only to slam forward once again only moments later, plowing into Maddie’s pussy with all the force his battle-hardened body could muster. He set a relentless pace, rutting into his mother’s pussy like a savage beast, slamming every last inch of his enormous, throbbing cock into her, again and again. Maddie’s body trembled and shook beneath the violent onslaught of her son’s lust, every thrust forced her knees to sink deeper into the carpet for a moment and grind on the floor beneath, before easing back up as he withdrew again, it hurt, but the pain only enhanced her pleasure. They weren’t making love like she and Jack did, all those years ago, this was more raw, more primal, she was getting fucked like a bitch in heat, she was being used by a mysterious ghost with a fucking massive cock, she was being stretched and shaped, remade into a… a toy, a cocksleeve, a fuckhole, ready to satisfy his lust at any moment…
That thought was all it took to set her off. She screamed into the couch cushion, a long, ragged cry of lust and ecstasy, as she came. Her first orgasm in years felt like it was making up for lost time, all those years of denial and repressed desire coming to a head in a moment, it felt like a bomb went off in her womb. Her entire core suddenly clenched tight, a flood of clear juices soaking the spectral cock planted inside her, every muscle in her body soon straining and trembling as the shockwave of pleasure ripped through her, hot and electric. Everything went white as her mind went blank, overloaded with raw sensation, her scream of ecstasy abruptly falling silent as her lungs ran out of air and her body forgot how to refill them.
Danny didn’t stop- he couldn’t. Primal instinct had completely overtaken him, even as Maddie’s body shook and trembled beneath him in a massive orgasm, even as her inner walls clamped down around his shaft, almost as tight as Sam’s, he maintained his relentless pace, hips pulling back and slamming forward to smack loudly against his mother’s fat, juicy ass again and again, each savage thrust once more burying his throbbing teenage cock inside her trembling pussy. He’d made his mom cum with his cock. That thought, rattling around in his brain, combined with the sudden tightness of her walls and the flood of sweet nectar that lubed his movement, was too much for his hormone-addled mind to handle. He felt his balls tighten, and knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer, and suddenly, a compulsion came over him.
Maddie’s orgasm seemed to go on and on, each thrust of the perverted ghost’s massive member into her super-sensitive pussy prolonging her daze of pleasure, she was only just starting to regain her senses when she felt the hand on her head shift and move from gripping her skull to grabbing her hair, pulling her head up and back suddenly. She gasped in surprise, feeling something warm and firm press against her back and wrap around her torso, a second hand roughly groping her swaying breast, fingers sinking into the soft flesh of her tit. She moaned, only to be cut off when the hand in her hair twisted her head to the side and something warm and wet pressed against her mouth, pushing between her soft, red lips and swirling with her tongue. There was a half a second of confusion before she realized what was happening- the ghost was kissing her. Her eyelids fluttered as the pressure on her lips and tongue became recognizable as her attacker’s own, and she realized he wasn’t just kissing her, he was practically devouring her. He kissed with a hunger and passion she hadn’t felt in years, nibbling at her lips and coiling his tongue around hers, all the while continuing to piston that massive, brutally thick cock in and out of her dripping pussy over and over. It wasn’t fair! If he kissed her like this while fucking her this good, she wouldn’t be able to resist this perverted, mysterious ghost…
Danny couldn’t take it anymore. His arm tightened around his mom’s chest, holding Maddie firmly in place as his body stiffened, his muscles tightening. “...Mom!” He couldn’t stop the word from slipping past his lips, barely a whisper, a strangled grunt as he felt the knot of tension is his core come undone. Maddie’s confusion was suddenly forgotten when she felt that monstrous, ghostly cock slam into her and stay there, the ghost’s hips grinding against her ass as his cock lurched and throbbed inside her, the tip pressed squarely against her womb. It had been a long time, but she still knew what was about to happen, and she knew she couldn’t stop it. In the back of her mind, she wondered if she’d taken her pill this morning...
Danny felt it start to rise up from deep inside, boiling up from his core and surging up the length of his cock, rushing toward the tip like a geyser. A deep groan forced itself past his lips as he came, his cock lurching as a steaming-hot jet of thick, teenage, ghostly cum blasted from the tip, a finger-thick stream of molten lust that splattered against the gates of Maddie’s womb like the spray from a firehose. His first spurt alone coated the depths of her pussy, staining her innermost walls white with her son’s potent seed, and Maddie moaned at the sensation of being pumped full of his creamy cum. Danny could only shudder in ecstasy, a wave of pleasure crashing over him, sweeping his thoughts away and filling him with that familiar, all-consuming sensation. His second spurt second filled Maddie to the brim, the pressure of her trembling walls forcing his thick, creamy spunk to squeeze around his girth, coating her walls as it went, until finally, a tiny rivulet of pearly seed escaped the trembling lips of her pussy. The third shot from his monstrous cum-cannon was just entirely too much to contain, it surged out around the base of his cock in a flood of hot, sticky jizz. Luckily, her waterproof suit held his seed against her skin, leaving no outward evidence of her ghostly tryst, though she could still feel the thick, sticky ball-batter mingling with her own slick nectar as the tight material forced his seed to spread out across her smooth, creamy skin. Danny could feel the overwhelming pleasure that filled him slowly draining away as he continued to cum, leaving a pleasant, tingling warmth behind as he pumped a fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh spurt into his mother’s overstuffed pussy. Maddie squirmed in Danny’s embrace, feeling the spreading heat of her son’s seed against her skin, it soon coated her inner thighs completely, the tight suit forcing some along her flat stomach and even up between the twin globes of her enormous, juicy ass. A shudder ran up her spine. It felt so… nasty. But she liked it.
Danny’s climax seemed to go on for ages, pumping steaming spurts of cum into his mother’s mature pussy one after another, after another, after another… It did, eventually, taper off though, and soon enough danny’s spurts were reduced to dribbles, and his cock began to soften inside Maddie’s quivering, cum-stuffed slit. Danny panted for breath, drained by the sheer intensity of his orgasm. Maddie was left squirming, shivering mess, hands drifting down between her legs to feel the heat of that ghostly cum through her jumpsuit.
Maddie was the one to break the the silence. “So… so much cum…” She half-panted, half-moaned, a tone of awe in her voice. “Even… even after cumming in my mouth…” She muttered, chewing her lip as the memory of the taste of his minty cum returned to her. “...You must have been so… pent up. It’s no wonder you attacked Sam like that… I… I can’t let you attack other girls like this. It’s not right.” She concluded, then swallowed, somewhat nervously. “Next time you feel… pent up… you should come to me. I’ll… I’ll take care of it for you.” She finally offered. “I’ll do anything if it’ll keep girls safe from… perverts like you.” She added, though, the way her tone shifted as she called him a pervert made him think the offer might not be purely charity on her part.
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“Looks like the show’s wrapping up.” Sam purred, glancing down at the living room with a smirk. Jazz didn’t respond, too distracted with holding back her voice as Sam’s skillful fingers slowly and deliberately teased the older girl into a quivering mess. Sam’s curvaceous body was pressed tight against Jazz’s back, her arms coiled around the redhead’s tall, slender body, foreams holding her in place while her hands sought out her most sensitive spots. One delved down, Jazz’ tight jeans unzipped to make room for the goth girl’s hand, two fingers pumping in and out of her dripping pussy as the heel of her hand ground against her clit. Meanwhile, her other hand was under Jazz’s tight black shirt, squeezing and kneading one of Jazz’s full, perky breasts while her index and thumb pinched and tweaked the hard nipple at its peak. Jazz was trembling at this point, hands white-knuckling on the bars of the banister she’d watched through as her brother fucked her mom, Sam’s fingers carrying her to the edge of climax before slowing down to an agonizing crawl that left her desperate for relief, but knowing she couldn’t bring herself there without giving away that she’d been watching the whole, depraved scene unfold.
Sam leaned her head in a little closer, her lips grazing against Jazz’s ear. “I’d love to keep going, but I’m going to need a turn on Danny’s fat cock after watching that. But if you’re a good girl and wait in your room for me, I’ll come by after I’m done, and if you think I’m good with my fingers, wait ‘till you see what I can do with my tongue…” She purred. Jazz let out a strangled whimper at the thought, but Sam wasn’t done. “Or… you could just come along with me, and we can share him…” She continued, punctuating her sentence by nibbling the redhead’s ear. A shudder ran up Jazz’s spine as she held back another moan, her pussy squeezing around Sam’s fingers. “Oooh, you like that idea, don’t you?” Sam purred, playfully. “You want your brother’s big, fat, mother-fucking cock inside you, don’t you? Admit it.”
The words forced themselves from her lips before she could even think about it. “I… I do.”
Sam’s fingers pushed deeper inside Jazz’s dripping pussy. “You’re getting so wet just imagining it... Danny, hovering over you, that fat, throbbing cock pointed straight at your tight little slit… Tell him what you want him to do. I want to hear you say it.” Sam coached. Jazz swallowed, the image clear in her mind. She couldn’t really do it… could she? The words rose from deep inside her, lingering on her tongue, to speak them aloud was to admit what she craved, to admit her twisted, incestuous desires… What finally escaped her lips was barely even a whisper.
“...Fuck your sister’s pussy.”
Sam’s playful smirk widened into a wicked grin.
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