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 Summerisle By Gypsie Sweetnickers Chapter 4 MSolo, Mast, Incest Mother Son

   Toby lay on his back in bed.  He'd been roused by the noise about 20
minutes ago.  Now he was breathing slowly and shallowly, intent on
listening to the sounds echoing through the house from the bedroom directly
above his.

   Toby knew that his parents had sex of course, but he'd never heard them
like this!  The creaking of the bed frame teamed with his father's moans
and cries of pleasure and, more vocally, his mother, were like something
out of the movies he had "borrowed" from his father's secret collection a
couple of times.

   The sounds, particularly the moaning, were having quite an effect on the
17-year old.  His cock stirred under the sheets as his mother panted and
cried out in pleasure.  It was all too much for Toby.  He reached beneath
the sheets, pushed his shorts off and began to jerk his cock in time to the
groans.

   He knew if he closed his eyes he could imagine the cries coming from
somebody else, and that it was his cock that inspired them.  Toby imagined
it was Erin who was moaning.  Erin was Tara's best friend, and, unbeknownst
to her, she was the focus of Toby's fuck fantasies.  She had platinum blond
hair and huge blue eyes.  She had an almost boyish figure - except for a
pair of tits that, while not being bigger than Tara's, seemed huge on a
girl as petite as Erin.

   Toby imagined Erin sprawled out beneath him; her eyes squeezed tightly
shut and her nipples stiff as he plunged his cock in and out of her tight
little cunt.  In reality Toby had never actually fucked Erin, but in his
private thoughts there was almost nothing he hadn't done with her.

   Something odd began to happen to Toby's fantasy.  He had just begun to
kiss Erin's tits when she began to change.  Her hair lengthened and it
became both wavy and raven black.  Her eyes darkened from blue to chocolate
brown .Her tits grew slightly, becoming heavier with larger nipples.  With
a shock Toby realized he was now dreaming of fucking Tara, not Erin.

   Yet the image of his younger sister thrusting her hips with each stroke
of his cock, thrashing her head from side to side, all the while making
those loud groans of ecstatic pleasure, did nothing to stop Toby from
enjoying playing with himself.  If anything he increased the speed and
intensity of his strokes.

   Tara clung to him as he filled her hairy little pussy with his throbbing
shaft, her moans intensified with each down thrust.  With labored breath
she managed to gasp out, "Fuck.  My.  AAAAAsssssss!"

   Toby's eyes flew open.  Had he just heard that?"] Toby listened
carefully, again he heard the muffled voice pant, "Fuck my ass, please
uuuuuuuhhhh."

   Toby closed his eyes again.  The image of Tara reappeared in front of
him.  She was on all fours.  As he moved closer she reached back and pulled
her butt cheeks apart.  Taking hold of her hips, he placed the head of his
cock at his sister's tight little ass-hole.  As he pushed in, Tara let out
a satisfied grunt, and then turned her head to look back at him with
smoldering eyes.

   Now the image shifted again.  No longer was Tara his fantasy partner. 
She looked older and her hair was long, straight and dark brown.  The ass
that Toby's belly was smashing into was decidedly juicier and wider than
the one belonging to his 15-year old sister.  Toby reached forward and
cupped her swinging tits.  They were significantly heavier.

   "Oh.  My.  God!" thought Toby.  "I'm fucking my mom!  I'm fucking my mom
in the ass!" At that moment, his hand and sheets were drenched in cum.