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After sleeping with Heidi, I didn’t stay too much longer. She fell asleep, and I snuck out of bed. Carefully taking the manilla folder she gave me off the nightstand where we had left it, I got dressed and managed to leave her apartment without making much of a noise. When I was outside, I couldn’t help but look up at the apartment window. I couldn’t believe I had fucked my fiancée’s eighteen-year-old sister.
I might have felt guilty before, but after Margot stimulated my dark impulses, they only seemed to be getting worse. I knew that I was trash, but I couldn’t stop myself. I wanted more. I didn’t want it to stop. I decided to ride this tsunami in and enjoy the ride. It probably wasn’t the healthiest choice, but there was no going back now. I had suppressed my dark impulses and acted like a saint for nearly four years. Now that I had experienced so much, I couldn’t stop now.
It was late night by the time I returned to the mansion. I had spent my entire journey continuing to fantasize about everything I was going to do to Margot. Sometimes, Heidi visited those fantasies too. I’d have them both at once. Sometimes, it was Heidi and her sister, which I fantasized about having together. Suffice it to say I was out of control, but I didn’t even care. My family had all but explicitly allowed my relationship with Margot, so what did it matter if we fucked? The mansion was so big that Felicia would never find out.
When I entered, the lights were out. Everyone must have been in bed. That was okay as I wasn’t really in the mood for a chat. Instead, I wanted sex. Yet, when I knocked on Margot’s door, there was no answer. I opened the door and snuck in but was disappointed to find her bed empty. I knew that she worked nights, but I had been hoping this wasn’t one of them. I didn’t want to be caught snooping in her room, so I left it and went to my room. When I opened the door and stepped in, I noticed a large lump on my bed. The lump moved, and I heard a feminine voice.
I couldn’t help but smile in excitement. I was incorrect thinking she was gone. Margot always liked to play games like that. Why wouldn’t she sneak into my room at night and wait for me? That was something Margot would do. Feeling those dark impulses inside me grow, as well as a tent in my pants, I decided that my multiple-hour drive home deserved a little reward. Margot liked to tease me. Well, it was time for me to tease her until she begged me for release.
I carefully and quietly pulled off my clothing. Only once I was completely naked did I sneak up to the bed. I lightly lifted the covers on the edge and then began to crawl up. I could see her bare legs and a cute pink nightie she had chosen to sleep in. I couldn’t help but notice that her nightie had gotten up a bit during the night, showing off a cute pair of white panties. The sight was enticing. She was teasing me, even in her sleep. Well, it was my turn to tease her. Once I had gotten up far enough to reach her legs, I grabbed her hips and pushed the nightie up to expose the rest of her panties.
Margot let out a little sound but otherwise didn’t move. She was probably still half asleep. It wasn’t that late, but Margot was probably exhausted from her work day. That just made me feel even more excited. With her sleeping like this, she had no idea what was about to happen. This was the perfect chance to give her a little wake-up call. It’d also be a bit of vengeance for all the teasing she gave me before.
I lightly brushed my fingers across her stomach and hips, causing her to twitch slightly. Then, I grabbed her hips, pulling her towards me. Her butt lifted off the bed, and I pulled down her panties. I was excited to once again enjoy that tight pussy. I could smell a rich, lewd scent from her. Had she been masturbating and cumming on my bed? She was already so wet. I wanted to fuck her wet pussy while she pretended to sleep. That thought alone almost got me to lose control.
Margot’s pussy was glistening, and it looked like it was ready to take a nice cock. My cock. I grabbed her panties and pulled them off her legs, then I tossed them over my shoulder. They landed on the floor, and I couldn’t help but grin at the situation. If Felicia walked in, there was no way I could explain myself. However, it was late at night and she had no reason to believe I had returned. The possibility only made things more exciting though.
I took a deep breath and then lowered my head down towards her. The first thing I did was stick my tongue out and lick the entrance of her pussy. She tasted so sweet, and I loved every bit of her. My tongue moved from her pussy up towards her clit, and then I flicked my tongue against it. As soon as I did, Margot’s body jolted and she let out a surprised, pleasure-filled gasp. She must have been asleep, and I must have surprised her.
“W-What?” a groggy voice called out, but I didn’t answer her.
Instead, I kept licking and sucking on her clit, enjoying her sweet, delicious flavor. She was wetter and sweeter than usual, and her gasps were so erotic. I grabbed her thighs and began to eat her pussy with all the vigor and skill I could muster. After all the teasing she had given me, and all the waiting I had endured, it was finally my turn to return the favor. Her pubic region was a bit hairier than I remembered, but maybe that was because she hadn’t shaved in preparation for me.
She started to cry out and moan louder, but I didn’t worry about waking anyone up. That was the one nice thing about this place. The walls were thick and sound didn’t carry very far. If it did, I might not have been able to live as long as I did with my family, given how dark my desires were. My hands continued to stroke and caress her smooth skin, and she kept letting out more erotic moans. I could tell she was trying her best to keep herself quiet, but it wasn’t working too well.
I couldn’t wait anymore. I had to fuck her. I couldn’t hold myself back. I needed to stick my dick inside her and pump her full of cum. It had been too long. She had been teasing me too much. She was practically begging me to do this. That was what I told myself, anyway. I rose a bit and lined myself up with her entrance. My hands continued to grip her thighs as I leaned in a bit and then began to push. Her wet pussy accepted my cock easily. It was the best feeling ever.
Margot cried out in a mixture of pleasure and shock. “E-Evan?!”
I didn’t say anything, but I grinned. My cock had just reached her womb, and she was squeezing me. She had been asleep, and this was her wake-up call. I loved watching the shock and realization cross her face. Then, her expression twisted in pleasure. As I pulled out a bit and thrust back in, her eyes fluttered shut. Then, I thrust in and out again, and again, and again. Her body felt more voluptuous than I remembered, but my mind couldn’t bring me to care about it.
I wanted to see the pleasure contort her expression as I fucked her. The blanket was still between us, so I could only see her lower half. It was pretty dark, so even that wasn’t the easiest to see. I grabbed the blanket and finally pulled it away. My eyes locked onto a red-haired beauty under me. Except, Margot didn’t have red hair. It took me a moment of staring at the panting woman for my brain to realize who I was with.
“Donna?”
“Don’t stop! It feels too good! Keep going!” Donna begged me, reaching out and grabbing me.
She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me in close. The blanket had fallen off the bed, and she was holding onto me tightly. A part of me wanted to pull away. This was my grandmother, after all. However, she was also a mature woman. She felt completely different than Margot and Heidi, and I wanted to enjoy this feeling more. My deviant mind began to control my body without getting input from my common sense.
“Evan!” She cried out.
I wasn’t sure why, but hearing her moan my name so erotically and shamelessly like that felt good. It was like my grandmother was claiming me, and it felt incredible.
“Oh god, Donna!” I cried out, leaning forward and kissing her.
Our lips met in a passionate kiss. We didn’t just kiss, our tongues danced in each other’s mouths. It was so lewd and erotic. This was my grandmother! Yet, the more we kissed, the more my mind forgot that fact. It wasn’t long until she was nothing but a woman to me. She was a woman that I was fucking and making moan my name. She was a woman that I was making writhe and moan as I thrust inside of her. She was a woman that was enjoying being fucked by her grandson.
“Donna!”
“Evan! You’re so hard and big. Your dick is amazing!”
“It feels good to be inside you!”
“Don’t stop!”
I couldn’t stop. I had no intention of stopping. I wanted more. It was like something had snapped. All my dark desires, the ones that I had buried deep down inside, were now coming out. There was no stopping them. There was no burying them down again. I was a dirty, deviant bastard, and now I was going to enjoy it.
I continued to pump into her. Our bodies were moving wildly. My hips were thrusting into hers with all the speed and vigor I could manage. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, along with our erotic moans. It was an erotic symphony, and we were the orchestra. We were playing a song of debauchery, and it was the best thing I had ever heard.
“Evan! Evan! Evan!”
“Donna! Donna! Donna!”
“I’m gonna cum! Please, don’t stop! Fill me up! I’m cumming!”
“Cum for me, Donna. I’m cumming too. It’s gonna be a lot.”
“Please! Cum inside me! I want your seed inside me!”
We both cried out, and I couldn’t stop my orgasm. I was still thrusting in and out, but I felt my dick explode. Donna’s body shook as she orgasmed as well. It was the most amazing feeling in the world. I didn’t want this to end. I wanted to stay inside her and keep pumping her full of my semen, but my body couldn’t handle it anymore, and I was exhausted. I fell forward onto her, and she embraced me. We kissed deeply and passionately. It was a wonderful feeling.
My mind was hazy, and I was lost in the moment. Donna was the best. Margot and Heidi were great, but Donna was amazing in her way. I loved the way her body felt. I loved the way her breasts pushed against my chest. I loved the way her hands felt on my back. I loved the way her pussy squeezed my dick. I loved the way her tongue danced around mine. Everything about her was perfect. I started to understand what Grandpa was on about.
It took a few minutes for us to come down from our mutual orgasms. I was lying on her, and I could feel her naked body under me. It felt so warm and comforting. It was something I never expected, but it was a feeling that made me realize how much I wanted a woman with me every night.
“You’re a bit bigger than I expected,” Donna finally said, breaking the silence.
“Sorry. Just a sec,” I told her, pulling back.
When I sat up, I couldn’t help but stare. She had the body of a goddess. Large, full breasts. A thin but toned stomach. Nicely tanned skin. Soft, inviting thighs. Her pussy was leaking cum, and I felt a primal urge rise within me. I wanted to get her pregnant. It was a dangerous thought, and I had no right to even think about such a thing. But, seeing her naked body and knowing she was leaking my semen, a part of me wanted to possess her forever.
“Like what you see?” She blushed.
“Of course,” I admitted. “Wait, why were you in my room?”
She giggled. “I missed your smell. I always like to lie in your sheets when you’re not here. You naughty boy, if I knew you’d do all that, I wouldn’t have played with myself before bed.”
“I thought you had.” I couldn’t help but chuckle.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
The knocking on the door finally caused my common sense to return. I threw the blanket over Donna. She let out a groan but otherwise said nothing. I grabbed and sheet and pulled it around myself. When I opened the door, it was Felicia standing there. As soon as I saw her face, the horror of all the things I had done came flooding back. I didn’t just sleep with her sister, but my grandmother! I kept the door closed enough that only my face could be seen through the crack.
“Evan, you came back?” Felicia asked, looking at me innocently.
“I have.” I nodded. “Ah, did you wait up for me?”
“I did.” She nodded. “I missed you.”
“I-I missed you too.” I couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt as I said that.
“Did you get the forms?”
“Ah, yes, I’ll give them to you tomorrow.”
“I see… what’s that smell?” She asked, trying to look over my head.
“Huh? Nothing… hey, I’m really tired. I need to sleep.”
“R-really?” She looked at me with a bit of dismay. “I was hoping we could cuddle, maybe sleep together.”
“Ah… we can’t. It’s my family… they have a no… girls in the bedroom policy.”
“Oh… I-i see…”
“I want to sleep with you too.” I said, trying to console her. “I mean… in bed…”
She giggled. “Me too.”
I blinked. “You mean, in bed?”
She winked. “I’ll see you tomorrow, my love.”
She turned and walked away. I closed the door behind her, turning and leaning against the door. Donna was now sitting up, her hands folded over her chest as she looked at me wryly.
“Wh-what?” I asked.
“You should tell her the truth,” she declared. “Lies will just stress you out.”
“The truth… should I tell Grandpa what we just did?” I asked.
Her face turned red. “That… I mean… you shouldn’t tell him… everything…”
“I’ll go tell him now.”
“No!” She jumped out of bed, racing to the door. “I’ll go first!”
She had managed to get her panties back on and ran out my door. I watched as she scampered back to her room. My eyes couldn’t help but admire her behind which bounced as she ran.
“The truth… huh…”
There was no way.
I shook my head and went back to bed. I wasn’t lying. I was exhausted. It wasn’t long before I was asleep.
The next morning, I was awoken by the doorbell ringing. This was followed by shouts of surprise. I hastily got dressed and walked down the stairs. When I reached the entrance, I found I was the last one there. There was someone new in the mansion, and when I saw her, my expression couldn’t help but sink.
“Hello, brother.” Heidi smiled, lifting her bag. “I hope you don’t mind if I stay with you all for the rest of the week.”
Things just got a whole lot more complicated.