More erotic visions …

It had started simply enough. Amanda planned a family movie night, in hopes of keeping Tami occupied, so she wouldn’t venture to the Keen residence. Amanda had cooked, what she considered to be, a five-star meal, filled with casual dinner conversation, talking about Tami’s upcoming college plans. Tami appeared rather uninterested in the conversation, seemingly lost in her thoughts.

After dinner, Tami and Joseph cleaned up, while Amanda changed into something more comfortable. For reasons, she could not explain, Amanda stripped naked and donned a pair of red silk panties with lace rosettes around the hips and front, that tapered to a thong in the back. She admired her form in the mirror, before donning her favorite kimono. she made her way down to the living room and perched upon the sofa before the other two were finished. Joseph returned with two large goblets of wine as he joined Amanda on the sofa. Amanda curled up next to him and draped the nearby afghan over her lower half, lest she expose herself to Tami, who took her perch upon the opposite recliner.

The movie started, a romantic-action-comedy, as it was advertised, began to play, and the three settled in, Amanda clutching her wine and sipping heartedly. It was only about a half hour into the movie, that Amanda noticed Tami staring into her cell phone, barely paying attention to the movie. Another five minutes had passed and she never raised her head staring at that damn phone. Amanda looked closely and it appeared as if Tami was in a trance. “Hey Tami! You alright?”

Tami snapped out of her trance immediately. “Um, uh, yeah! A friend needs help with their psychology project. I’m gonna head up to my room. This movie’s just not doing it for me!” Tami languidly rose to her feet and traipsed up to her room. Amanda listened for the door closing before she returned her attention to the movie.

It was then that Joseph, also rose and announced that he, too, was not enthralled with the movie selection, and was heading to bed, since he had a full day of work awaiting him tomorrow. He kissed Amanda sensually and encouraged her to finish the movie, as well as his glass of wine, which he had barely drank.

Resigned to ‘movie night’ alone, Amanda settled in to watch the remainder of the movie. Whether it was the wine, or the weight of the world upon her, Amanda drifted off into a deep sleep upon the couch. Lost in a dreamless void, Amanda was awakened by a loud SNAP!

She jolted, as if hit by a thousand volts of electricity, Her eyes immediately focused on the television, the hiss and crackle of white snow filling the screen, The movie must’ve ended, she surmised. Then a cool breeze brushed over her bared flesh, and Amanda took note that she must’ve kicked off the afghan during her sleep. She rose to her feet, still feeling the cool breeze upon her skin, turning to find the source. Her eyes widened in horror as she took note of the patio door wide open, with only the screen in place.

Had she left it open? Did Joseph forget to close it? Was there an intruder in the house? A sudden panic began to fill Amanda, as her breathing quickened and bumps raised upon her flesh. With carefully measured steps, Amanda silently made her way to the doorway. Her panic heightened as that familiar feeling took hold of hr body once again. She was not in control and it made her heart race.

There was no shadow, but she could keenly hear the patter of footsteps in the distance, a **** beckoning her into the darkness. Amanda couldn’t stop herself from untying the sash from her robe and shrugging it from her shoulders, letting it pool at her feet, in the doorway. Her mind was screaming for her to stop the madness, but her feet propelled her forward into the outdoors, where she stood naked in the streaming moonlight. The crisp cool night air assaulted her skin and caused her nipples to stiffen into pointed peaks. Her hands reflexively mauled the aching flesh and pinched her nipples hard, in an effort to wake from this nightmare.

Yet still, her feet continued moving her figure deeper into the yard, into the Erickson’s yard, where she momentarily halted. the sound of a door closing caught her attention. She feared that someone might have come outside and would spot her. She’d have no idea how to explain why she was streaking through their yard! Her heart was thundering in her head at this point. While she wanted to turn and run back, she couldn’t. Nor could she freeze in place, and ensure her presence went unnoticed. NO! Amanda’s feet kept her moving through the Erickson’s yard, despite the presence of shadows in the yellowed lights within the house.

Just as it was before, Amanda found herself in the Keen’s yard, her feet moving to that all too familiar back door. Her mind kept telling her,’NO’, but her hand disobeyed and slid the patio door open and slipped inside.

The warmth of the house quelled the chill, but for Amanda, the thawing only increased the moisture accumulating between her legs, and the familiar itch began to form. The steps to the basement were right before her, yet her sense of hearing seemed to have sharpened, drawing her naked being into the living room. Yes! There were sounds coming from upstairs, a place that should be forbidden to Amanda at this hour … or any hour! Yet her feet continued to do of their own accord, dragging Amanda to the carpeted steps and up onto the second story landing!

GOD! What am I thinking! I have to turn and get the hell out of here! Yet, like before, a moth drawn to a flame, her feet and curiosity won out, perching her in front of a door that was slightly ajar. She knew what to expect. Just as in the basement. Tony was there with his cock in one hand and Tami’s head in the other. Amanda stood silently, enrapt with the ease with which Tami accepted Tony’s cock, Her lips were pressed against the fist hold he had on his monstrosity. The only sound coming from the room was the ‘gluck’, ‘glack’, ‘glurrgg’ of Tony’s cock hitting the back of Tami’s throat. Amanda’s mouth was now watering at the thought of Tony hitting the back of her own throat. Staring in disbelief, Amanda watched as Tony released his grip on the massive meat and gripped Tami’s head with both hands. With his cock still entrenched in her mouth, he tilted her head up. “Look at me! You can’t take your eyes off of me! You crave this!”

Again, his words echoed through Amanda’s head, searing her synapses. Was he talking to Tami, or to her directly? It mattered none. Either way, it was the truth! Amanda could not deny that she was craving this. Watching the two in the throes of their interlude was exciting her in ways that she had never dreamed of. Her hands returned to her aching breasts and her burning cauldron. She stood naked in the doorway as Tony began rhythmically facefucking Tami, deeper and deeper, shoving his cock into her windpipes, so that his appendage could be seen bulging her throat. Tami was fighting for air, her eyes streaming tears down her cheeks, ruining her painted face. Yet, Amanda remained frozen, unable to rescue her daughter, not that she needed it, for she too was masturbating as Tony continued his masterful ****. “This is what you want! This is your life! This is your future! You want this! You need this!”

Amanda’s body shook violently as a tiny orgasm rippled through her, his thunderous words burning her to the core, Without thought, her hands had delved into the sodden folds between her thighs, pushing the thin band of rosettes over her hips, causing her soaked panties to flitter along her legs, pooling at her ankles. Amanda stepped out of them, granting her easier access to tend to the fire burning within. She stood in the doorway, unabashedly masturbating to the erotic images before her. She needed this!

Tony, just as before, turned his gaze to the doorway, catching Amanda recklessly pleasuring himself. A knowing smile crept onto his face, his eyes twinkling like the stars in the night sky. He captivated her, mesmerized, hypnotized, transfixed.

Amanda, much to her horror, found herself unable to move, her own hands eagerly trying to push her to the point of release. She was caught! Yet, she could not move from her position, a moving statue for Tony to admire. An explosive chill of excitement erupted within as her fingers plunged deep and her thumb found her hardened clit. Her knees buckled, and if not for the door jamb supporting her, Amanda would have crumpled to the floor.

Tony’s smile widened as he returned his attention to the cock-suckling tart, pulling her head off his mammoth rod. He leaned down and whispered something in her ear before placing a gentle, loving kiss upon her forehead. Tami nodded, and leaned back upon the mattress, hoisting her feet towards the ceiling. Tony wasted no time, directing his spear to the wet, waiting entrance Tami presented to him. Tony pressed forward, sheathing his shaft into the thin velvety grips Tami provided.

Amanda stood in awe, that her daughter was able to take the large phallus with absolute ease, only emitting a contented sigh when his hips came to rest on her upturned ass, his cock fully embedded within. Tony gripped Tami’s calves and folded her in half as he began his rhythmic fucking of her pussy. Tami’s mewls soon turned to cries of pleasure and quickly evolved into obscene curses of encouragement. “OOOHHH YESSS! FUCK ME! FUCK ME GOOD! MAKE ME CUM ON YOUR FUCKING COCK! AWWW, FUCK! DEEPER! UNGH YES! HARDER! THAT’S IT! RUIN MY CUNT! MARK ME! MAKE ME YOURS!”

Amanda’s body trembled and quaked with each thrust Tony pounded into his lover. Amanda’s hand matched his intensity, pummeling her own sex as she continued to watch the scene unfold before her. The words Tami was spewing echoed in her own head, mingling with her own thoughts, making it difficult for Amanda to register whether it was she, or Tami, screaming out the obscenities.

Tony turned his attention once more to the doorway, as his hips continued slapping against Tami’s ass. He had both mother and daughter, and was pleased with his fortunes. “THIS IS YOUR DESTINY!”

Damn! He did it again! HIS words! HER thoughts! Amanda cursed herself as she climbed the peak of ecstasy. She couldn’t stop it! It didn’t matter if the words were meant for Tami or Amanda … this was HER DESTINY!

Amanda’s body went taught, her eyes rolling back in their sockets, her mouth hanging open, agape, as she held onto her last breath. Losing the battle to focus, giving into the tremors rippling through her body, Amanda succumbed, Her lips quivered, mouth moving on its own … “I’M CUMMING!” … She HAD said it … But it wasn’t her voice! It was Tami screaming out her simultaneous exaltation. Amanda opened her eyes, her sluice covered hand, quickly covering her mouth, stifling accidentally alerting Tami to her presence.

Amanda continued to stand there, unaware that she now had complete access to her body. She watched in awe as Tony pulled his cock out and sprayed a voluminous amount of hot searing cum onto Tami’s heaving chest. Amanda’s own chest was burning, just as if his seed had spilled onto her breasts instead. And in that brief respite of euphoria, Amanda locked eyes with Tony once more. She, now, was filled with terror, realizing that her body was once again, under her control. She retreated from the doorway in total humiliation and shame, briefly catching the smug smile on Tony’s face. Attempting retreat, Amanda found herself still too weak, and settled for finding refuge in the hallway bathroom. She had closed the door, and prayed no one would enter to find her there.

Amanda quickly surveyed her surroundings and found that the only hiding space would be in the curtained shower, if someone decided to come int the bathroom. Meanwhile, she knelt at the doorway and peered through the keyhole. Much to her dismay, she spotted Tami leaving the bedroom without a stitch of clothing. She stopped in the doorway and looked down. Amanda continued to curse herself silently, as Tami plucked the red lace panties that had been left discarded there before Amanda fled the scene. Tami picked them up, briefly sniffed the crotch and smiled. Turning back to the doorway, she held out the rose petal garment for Tony, “Here, you can add these to your collection!” Tami giggled loudly as she walked on by and down the steps. Amanda was relieved that Tami hadn’t decided to use the bathroom she was hiding in.

Amanda remained in seclusion, waiting for her heart to stop thundering, and her breathing to return to normal. She needed to get out of there, and get back to the sanctity of her own home. Her new worry, was that Tony would come to the bathroom and find her there. While it was worrisome, the notion also caused a stir in her loins that Amanda found difficult to suppress.

Just as Amanda garnered enough energy and resolve to leave, she heard movement coming up the nearby steps. Was Tami returning? Amanda resumed her previous position and began peering through the keyhole once more, as the approaching steps grew closer and closer. A naked figure momentarily blocked her view as it crossed tentatively by the door. Amanda continued to watch as the naked figure crept to Tony’s doorway and took perch, just as she had done earlier. It was only now that Amanda realized the naked figure was none other than Dara, Tony’s mother! Amanda covered her mouth in shock as she watched the scene slowly unfold.

It was as if her body was once again, under the control of an unknown ****. As Dara entered Tony’s room, Amanda crept to her voyeuristic position of earlier. She knew it was wrong! She should be running for the sanctity of her own home! Her body, however, commanded her to her position, to observe, to experience that which was about to unfold. The fires within were renewed as she watched mother and son unite in ways that should be forbidden, yet Amanda could not stop herself from indulging in the moment, bringing herself to the mutual satisfaction that the two lovers were achieving. Amanda was in awe of the youthful virility and stamina that Tony possessed, especially after just indulging in the fruits of her own daughter. Amanda only wished that she had an opportunity to sample from the same source.

After the act had been completed, Amanda, once again found purchase and resolve, this time managing to escape the insane household. She exited and was blanketed by the darkness of night. This time however, her stroll back to the house was more leisurely, as she felt at peace with her nakedness, despite the images replaying in her mind. She had gone through the backyards and ended up on her rear patio. She stepped inside, closed the door and climbed the stairs. She noted the closed door to Tami’s room, and silently slipped into her own room, crawling back into bed with her husband, as he continued to sleep, unaware of her presence.

Despite her nonchalant actions, Amanda’s brain swirled nonstop with images of all she encountered this evening, making sleep nearly impossible. She tossed and turned, while visions of her daughter’s sexual relationship with the neighbor played in her head. She fidgeted nonstop as she recollected the incestuous relationship Dara shared with her son, the same man Tami was fucking! She could feel her own arousal building as she continued to watch and want Tony’s cock for her own!

Before Amanda could garner a wink of sleep, the morning birds were chirping, sunlight streaming into the bedroom, and the daily motherhood and wifely chores beckoned.