They Go Back

As they quietly pulled back up to the house the lights were still on, the upstairs now devoid of any signs of anyone.

Looking to each other cautiously Reinaldo reached for the knob and turned it, to door creaking open like a welcoming out of a horror film.

Stepping into the still house Tamara took Bee’s hand and tried to lead her fellow somewhat terrified yet aroused woman into the foreboding home. “Hello?” Tamara called out, the distant suppressed moans of the basement calling to Tamara as she licked her lips. She could sense the corruption beckoning her to return, her mind and body strangely open to it and all it entailed.

Once pulled across the threshold Bee felt any **** and hesitation left fade.

Bee wasn’t set on coming back here, her mind having fended off multiple ideas upon her mother suggesting their return. Bee bit her lip as she questioned just how to use the free use rule. She had initial thought about just going home, laying down with her parents and just going with whatever happened.

Would she have her mother eat her out again? Would she taste the pussy that birthed her? Would her father fuck her bareback, fully aware he could knock his daughter up giving her a half sibling AND a child?

As Tamara lead them to the stairs the thoughts grew more perverse and convoluted. Bee was the youngest of 3, with her father having a another daughter from before he met Tamara.

What would they think? Would they envy her?

As each step creaked beneath Bee’s feet her mind thought less about why not, and what people would think negatively. And more about how they’d enjoy her too. How much porn out there involved mothers and daughters? She could make that happen for people... She was sure of it.

The basement was crowded with everyone. As Bee’s parents fled after her Gia had begun herding everyone downstairs.

Margaret and Mrs. Sanders hung from Gia’s tits. They sucked long, hard and wantonly, fingering their wet pussies as Gia held their heads to her chest and whispered.

“Go home, commit thy sins and call me.” Bee shook her head as she swore she heard the words whispered in her own ear.

As the two corrupted women were separated from Gia she nodded to Dustin, his cock held tight in Julian’s throat by Rianne, as she coached her boyfriend on how to successfully share a cock with Emily. As Dustin parted ways with the couple Rianne wrestled Julian to the floor pausing from mauling his mouth only long enough to invite anyone Emily to mount him.

As Bee watched her father step over to fuck Rianne her mother embraced her from behind squeezing both Bee’s swollen milk laden breasts. “Mmm… I half wish my tits still did that.” She purred in Bee’s ears, spreading the seeping liquid across Bee's chest before turning her attention to Rianne.

“Just remember, the only way out is up those stairs.” Bee gasped at the husky tone of the words, inexplicable lust suddenly resurfacing and surging with arousal. “Your Daddy’s cock is free for all.”

Tamara circled her daughter in admiration, stroking a finger unashamedly across Bee’s slit and sucking it before sauntering towards her husband, joining the four entwined bodies.

Graphic remarks about Tamara’s husbands cock fucking a woman the same age as their youngest daughter blatantly declared aloud.

Bee jumped in a sudden startle as Gia seemed to appear from no where. Pressing her own leaking breasts against Bee’s her eyes glinted with devilish delight as she shared the wonderful sensitivity of their tits pillowing and smearing milk upon each other.

“Good to see you came back. What you were doing earlier was so hot. The envy of the orgy.” Gia’s sultry voice enticed, her fake nails plowing rows of pleasure across Bee’s skin as Bee felt like she was melting under the words and sensations. “I just need you to tell me one thing.”

Bee exhaled heavily, a deep resistant concern screaming inside her not to even wonder what, never mind answer the query.

Gia continued to feel up and down Bee, eager to see if her friend had become just as corrupted as her parents.