Night’s End (Day 1, Part 11)

Monica Bishop watched shamelessly as Audrey gave Robert a handjob.

Poor Daniel couldn’t take his eyes away either, but he looked horrified.

Monica had slept with Daniel several times back in high school when she’d dated him, and seeing Robert’s cock now, it was obvious who the bigger brother was, and it wasn’t Daniel.

Audrey seemed just as enthralled as Monica was, if not more, and Robert looked to be immensely enjoying Audrey’s eager handjob.

Monica felt a hand brush her outer thigh, and she looked to her left, at Kurt, who had reached out and touched her thigh, his eyes hungry.

Monica realized abruptly the kind of picture she was presenting.

For one thing, she had unwisely foregone a bra, which meant that her nipples were poking through the fabric of her pajama top, and Kurt had clearly noticed that. Secondly, her thighs had been unconsciously rubbing against each other, only further illustrating how horny Monica was upon seeing Audrey giving Robert a handjob, and the taboo of the act.

She looked like a horny woman unable to control herself, which maybe wasn’t too far from the truth.

Kurt didn’t move his hand from her thigh, and Monica looked back over at him.

The blond college boy was looking at her, almost daring her to protest, but protesting was far from Monica’s mind as Kurt’s hand began to slide up her thigh.

Closer and closer it moved, almost to Monica’s burning sex, and Monica couldn’t resist a small whimper, but that only emboldened Kurt.

He reached out further, and touched Monica on her pussy.

Even though his fingers and her molten core were separated by two layers of fabric, Monica couldn’t help but moan. It had been months since the last time she had sex, as Greg had been incredibly busy with work.

She knew that her pleasured sounds must be drawing eyes, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop.

Kurt rubbed his fingers along Monica’s clothed pussy, and Monica squeezed her thighs around his hand.

Kurt scooted closer to her, and breathed into her ear.

“I told you I’d make you want me by the end of the trip.” Kurt whispered smugly. Monica had a brief flashback to her earlier conversation with Kurt at the barbecue. She had laughed, then, but here and now, she didn’t want to laugh.

She just wanted someone to fuck her hard.

Kurt lifted the hand that wasn’t squeezed between Monica’s thick thighs, and cupped one of her large, bra-less breasts, running his thumb up along her nipple.

Monica shuddered at his arousing touch, and let him keep fondling her body, too far gone to worry about consequences.

Elsewhere in the room, other people seemed to be having some kind of loss of inhibition.

Audrey Ravers had given up on only using her hand to pleasure Robert, and now had her lips on the staff that had been kept hidden from her in her brother-in-law’s pants. Leah was rubbing Robert’s back, looking on in fascination as Audrey kissed all over Robert’s cock, her pussy damp from excitement.

Damon Woodsen was fingering Sarah, who had her teeth clenched together to avoid moaning out loud.

Beside Sarah sat Gabriella, and the two best friends’ hands roamed all over each other’s bodies.

Charlotte and Vanessa were in a similar situation, but they had Daniel Ravers sitting between them, and Charlotte was caressing his bulge.

Plenty of alcohol had been in circulation this night, but even lots of alcohol wouldn’t fully explain the events unfolding.

Unbeknownst to everyone, there was something unseen going on, something on a more base level.

Nobody saw, but there was a figure watching these events through a window, a figure who was not quite fully visible, and seemed to ripple in and out of view with the breeze.

The figure had long, curling dark hair, ample breasts, and wore an old-timey dress.

The dress was hiked up, and her ethereal fingers were deep inside her ethereal pussy, but her gaze was firmly on the scene unfolding inside.

The woman faded away, and the room full of people stopped their sinful acts, for the most part.

Audrey, for example, didn’t stop kissing Robert’s cock. Nor did Kurt stop fondling Monica.

Charlotte, Vanessa, and Daniel all stopped their groping, looking dazed and confused.

Damon stopped fingering Sarah, but Sarah and Gabriella didn’t break apart, the two women too high on the feeling of each other’s hands on their bodies.

It took several minutes for the sexual activities to halt.

Robert had a powerful explosion, his white seed bursting up and out, all over Audrey’s beautiful face.

Monica orgasmed helplessly on Kurt’s fingers, soaking through her panties and shorts, and slumping back against the chest of the thrilled boy.

Gabriella and Sarah eventually slowed their actions, both women incredibly aroused, but neither one had orgasmed.

Gabriella laid her head on Sarah’s shoulder and tried to slow her ragged breathing.

But the Lockett matriarch suddenly sat bolt upright, gasping aloud.

“I forgot to let Zack and Mallory out of the closet!” she exclaimed.

———

A While Ago…

Zack and his aunt Mallory were lost in the feeling of each other’s bodies.

They were still passionately kissing, their arms clasping at each other in desperation.

Zack’s cock dragged down his aunt’s stomach, leaving behind a trail of pre-cum.

He was so painfully erect, and had been for a long while, that he was already near his breaking point.

Zack pulled Mallory tighter to his chest, if possible, and that motion pushed Zack’s cock head up, flush between their sandwiched bodies.

His pre-cum was more freely flowing now, and Mallory seemed to be enjoying the sensation of her nephew’s cock up against her stomach, but Zack didn’t enjoy feeling his own pre-cum on his stomach, so he tried to move his hips to get his cock away from his stomach, pulling his hips back.

His cock was too hard to fall fully down upon release, but he could feel that it angled sort of downwards. When Mallory pushed herself back up against Zack, confused as to why he had drawn back, she inadvertently pushed his cock down, between her thighs and then home into her pussy.

Mallory let out a shocked gasp which turned abruptly into a very sexy moan as Zack’s cock started throbbing.

Zack’s mind was clouded over right now in a haze of lust, but it dimly registered that he was losing his virginity. To his aunt.

Mallory made an adorable whimpering noise as she tried to adjust to her nephew’s large cock inside her.

“Z-Zachary.” Mallory gasped, tugging her nephew against her, and kissing him heatedly. Zack placed his hands on her hips, enjoying the wide curves of them. His aunt was so damn hot.

“Aunt Mallory, your pussy feels amazing.” Zack confessed between kisses. The pair exchanged more hot, sloppy kisses before Mallory responded.

“You don’t have to lie. I’ve had two kids, I know your teen girlfriend must have been way tighter than me.” Mallory gasped.

“Aunt Mallory, yours is the only pussy I’ve ever fucked.” Zack panted, and Mallory gave a surprised gasp.

“You mean… I just took my own nephew’s virginity?” Mallory whispered, and Zack nodded, before remembering Mallory couldn’t see him.

“Uh, yeah, you did.” Zack said.

Mallory kissed him then, and this kiss made the other kisses look like a peck on the cheek. Sparks flew between the two, and every touch lit Zack’s skin on fire, filling him with so much arousal he could barely breathe.

Mallory seemed to be feeling the same thing, an overwhelming lust that practically shut down brain function, allowing only a primal need to be sated.

Zack started thrusting into Mallory, with enthusiasm and force that made up for his inexperience.

Mallory was not a quiet woman when in the throes of pleasure, and she had to bury her face into Zack’s neck to avoid practically screaming.

Both lovers felt like the other’s body was a drug, every touch sending them to a new high. This was pleasure unlike any they’d felt before. It was unnaturally amazing, and all Zack and Mallory could think about was fucking each other’s brains out.

It didn’t take long for Zack to erupt inside Mallory, the teen having been stimulated for hours.

But he barely slowed, he just kept ploughing his aunt’s heavenly pussy, both of them lost in desire.

Zack cummed one more time, and that sent Mallory over the edge, sparking her own intense orgasm.

After that, the burning heat they had been feeling subsided, and all they could do was cling to each other, panting and gasping.

That was the worst possible time for the closet door to open.

Zack and Mallory both blinked rapidly to adjust to the sudden light, and their eyes eventually focused in on Gabriella Lockett.

The sexy Latina woman looked disheveled, and her lacy emerald green bra was on almost full display as her shirt was hanging off one shoulder. Her lips were swollen from kissing, and her breaths were ragged.

She was also staring in absolute disbelief at the scene in front of her.

“I guess you two didn’t mind me forgetting about you.” Gabriella panted, and Zack’s cock gave a pulse inside of Mallory at the sight of the gorgeous MILF. Mallory let out a small gasp at that feeling, and Zack couldn’t help but wonder if he’d fallen into some kind of alternate reality.