Haunting of Palmer Mansion Pt. 22

The teenagers made out for a while on the dark second floor, and then reluctantly, they made their way back down to the party.

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"Different cultures, I guess." Brittney shrugged. Her smile widened as Daniel strode up to them, arm in arm with Penelope.

"Does the clock sound louder to you tonight?" Daniel casually took Brittney's cup from her with his free hand and took a sip.

"It does." Penelope nodded, looking down at Daniel's profile.

Brittney paused to listen. Now that he mentioned it, she could hear the ticking even over the buzz of conversation in the room. "It does seem more prominent."

"Um ..." Madison couldn't hear any clock with the cacophony in the room. She could just hear the fire cracking and popping merrily behind them.

"Five minutes to midnight," someone in the crowd yelled.

"Brittney, could I borrow you for a minute?" Daniel let go of Penelope's arm and handed her Brittney's champagne.

"Sure, what's up?" Brittney took her brother's hand.

"We'll be back in a little bit." Daniel winked at Penelope, who frowned at him. Madison had the strangest look on her face, like she was trying to remember something. They stood awkwardly together as Daniel led Brittney across the room. "I've got the perfect way to ring in the new year."

"Okay." Brittney gave her brother some leeway. He'd proven himself worthy of trust lately.

Daniel whispered in Brittney's ear, and she nodded.

The twins stepped up to a circle of lively conversation. Julie smiled over at the twins. Khadra was there, too. As was Erin, her husband, and her son. Ted didn't want to make eye contact with his ex-girlfriend, so he looked at his shoes. George stood next to his wife to complete the circle.

"Mrs. Samatar ... Mrs. Haskins ...?" Brittney smiled over at the women. "Could we borrow you for just a minute?"

"Dear?" Erin looked at her husband. She thought the request strange, but she wanted to be a polite guest.

"As long as you're back for a midnight kiss." Her husband smiled at Erin and patted her hand.

"Of course." Erin kissed her husband on the cheek and walked off with Khadra and the twins.

The four of them left the living room, turned down the hall, and descended into the basement. Brittney and Daniel sat on the couch and patted the cushions.

"What's going on?" Erin looked around the room uncertainly, and then sat on Daniel's end of the sofa. Butterflies flapped in her stomach. But nothing was going to happen. Daniel wouldn't do anything with his sweet sister and a houseguest right there.

Khadra sat next to Brittney. The tick-tock of the hidden clock seemed louder in there. Khadra lifted the hijab off her head and dropped it to the floor. It was odd showing her hair to Erin, but Khadra suspected that would be the least of what would happen in the basement that night.

"We thought there would be nothing better than to ring in the new year with our girlfriends." Brittney admired Khadra's beautiful black hair. She brushed her fingertips along the other woman's soft, dark cheek.

"What did she just say?" Erin's blood pressure rose. After what had happened with Daniel in the cabin, she supposed nothing should surprise her, but Brittney's words certainly did.

"Shh. It's almost time." Daniel turned toward Erin and pressed his back up against his twin's back. What a team. The clock struck midnight and Daniel kissed Erin on the lips.

Out of habit, Erin returned the teenager's kiss, even as she could hear the crowd cheering the new year upstairs. A cold sweat broke out on her forehead as she thought of her husband with no one to kiss upstairs. But she didn't stop. The house around her seemed to breathe in and out along with her. For a minute she forgot about the other woman and teenager on the couch, but then heard them kissing, too. What was happening?

The clock stopped chiming, and Brittney reached her hands up to Khadra's heavy boobs. The dark woman moaned in response. The room swam around them.

"Oh, sorry." George walked into the basement and tried not to look at the kissing teenagers as he wandered past them in the basement. "I have to fix something in the laundry room." They were just some kids having fun after all, he envied them.

The four people on the couch stopped kissing and watched George move through the dimly lit room with wide eyes. All of them were convinced they'd been caught, but he never looked their way.

"Sorry." George scuffled by. "As you were." He went into the laundry room and closed the door.

"Shit." Brittney looked over her shoulder at her brother and giggled. Her laughter caught on and pretty soon all four of them laughed at the silly middle-aged man that had just walked by the scandal of a lifetime. Still giggling, Brittney went back to kissing Khadra.

"You look so pretty tonight." Daniel felt up Erin's heavy, hanging boobs.

"Thank you, Daniel, but we should stop." Erin looked around him as the two women made out on the other end of the couch. "My husband will be looking for me. And this feels more than a little odd."

"You said the same thing in the cabin. Remember?" Daniel kissed the wife and mother again and she melted in his hands.

A little while later, the four of them were naked. They had all forgotten that George was in the next room, even though there was an occasional bang or clank as he worked on the plumbing.

Erin groaned as she rode Daniel's big cock, her right knee pushing against Khadra's left knee.

Khadra rubbed her vagina on Brittney's left thigh, her hips rocking to the beat of some deeply recessed animalistic call.

"They should ... ugh ... kiss." Daniel looked over at his twin with a dreamy smile.

"Yeah." Brittney returned the smile. "Why don't you ... kiss each other?" When the women riding the twins didn't do anything, she smacked Khadra's wobbling butt. "Come on ... Mrs. Haskins and Mrs. Samatar ... do it."

Eloise stood by the door to the laundry room, making sure George wouldn't interrupt the devolving situation in the basement. She smiled and rubbed her belly. The twins were made for this. The dam created by a millennia of patriarchal rules had burst. And lust flooded out.

"Really?" Khadra looked over at the attractive, sweaty woman as she bounced on Daniel's lap. Erin's great, pale breasts flopped with every leap her vagina took on that bloated penis. Khadra leaned toward Erin, her hips still grinding her vagina into Brittney's trim thigh.

"Oh, gosh. I never thought ..." Erin let the beautiful, dark woman kiss her. It was such a soft, understanding touch of lips and tongue. They kissed some more and Erin, now grinding the penis deep inside her, let her tongue explore Khadra's mouth. Making out with a woman was wholly unlike kissing Daniel. Erin felt urgency and aggression from her skinny boyfriend. But with Khandra, it was patience and relish. "Mmmppphhh." Erin was going to have an orgasm. A big one. While doing the most depraved things.

"Gggggpppphhhhh." Khadra had now kissed three women in that house. And one of them was somehow her girlfriend. She gave herself over to insanity, ready to climax.

"Who ... ugh ... would have thought ... Brit?" Daniel looked over at his sister past four dangling boobs. He took her hand in his and squeezed.

"We're ... unstoppable, Danny." Brittney squeezed back. She almost laughed at all the boob jiggling between her and Daniel, but she was too close to her own orgasm.

"I'm ... about to ... cum." Daniel pushed his hips up into the grinding woman.

"Cum ... Danny ... cum ..." Brittney's head jerked as an electric orgasm hit her.

The four of them climaxed together on the basement couch as Eloise looked on.

After a few minutes, they slowly dressed and made their way back to the party. Erin hoped her husband was drunk enough not to notice how sweaty and disheveled she was. She'd have to make it up to him later for not being there to kiss him at midnight.

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"Different cultures, I guess." Brittney shrugged. Her smile widened as Daniel strode up to them, arm in arm with Penelope.

"Does the clock sound louder to you tonight?" Daniel casually took Brittney's cup from her with his free hand and took a sip.

"It does." Penelope nodded, looking down at Daniel's profile.

Brittney paused to listen. Now that he mentioned it, she could hear the ticking even over the buzz of conversation in the room. "It does seem more prominent."

"Um ..." Madison couldn't hear any clock with the cacophony in the room. She could just hear the fire cracking and popping merrily behind them.

"Five minutes to midnight," someone in the crowd yelled.

"Already?" Daniel let go of Penelope's arm and handed his sister's drink back to Brittney. "I've got to go talk to Mom before midnight. I'll be back." He winked at Brittney, who winked back. Madison and Penelope frowned at him as he walked off through the crowd.

"Mom?" Daniel found Julie having a lively discussion with a bunch of people, including Erin, her husband, and Erin's son, Ted, who had tried to rat out Daniel to Brittney. Ted looked down at his shoes.

"What is it, pumpkin?" Julie gave Daniel a quizzical look.

"Can we talk?" Daniel offered her a small smile.

"Yes, of course." Julie took Daniel's hand and led him out of the room. Daniel seemed like he needed her urgently, so she led him down the hall, past the library and into the den. She flipped on the light and closed the door behind them. "What is it, Danny?"

"It's almost midnight, Mom." Daniel stepped closer to her and put his arms around her shapely body. Her growing belly pressed into him. He let his hands drop to her perfect ass. "And there's no one I'd rather kiss to ring in the new year."

"You're so sweet, pumpkin." Julie put her arms around his shoulders and rested her head against his. The floral smell of his shampoo filled her nose. "But maybe I should still kiss your father at midnight. It's tradition." She didn't move. The tick-tock of that great clock echoed through the house.

"Dad's dumb. Stay with me." He squeezed her butt, taking big handfuls of each cheek through her dress.

"Yes, your father is a bit dumb. I don't know why I didn't see it before." Julie sighed. "But still, maybe I should go back --" She was interrupted by the chiming of the clock. The spartan den shook, and vibrated with each sonorous peal, almost like it wasn't really there at all.

"Too late, Mom." Daniel turned his face to hers and found her lips with his. Mother and son stood pressed together, as the house swooned around them. In the distance, they could hear the crowd cheering in the living room.

Midnight passed, and they still stood with their lips locked. Neither noticed the Victorian woman sitting in an armchair on the other side of the room.

"Go on," Eloise whispered.

Julie broke the kiss. "We have to get back to the party." She put her finger on Daniel's handsome chin. "Don't look so dejected. What kind of mother would I be if I left you high and dry? Do you think you can finish quickly?"

"Yeah." Daniel nodded eagerly.

"Good boy." Julie turned, lifted her dress, and put her hands against the wall. "Do you want my pussy or my butt, sweetie?"

"Those are some fancy panties. Are they for Dad?" Daniel dropped his pants and underwear and stepped up behind her. He admired the expanse of her ass clad in some lacy red panties.

"I wore them for you, Danny. I thought something like this might happen. Do you like them?" Julie noticed Eloise sitting and watching them. She didn't say anything about it to Daniel. It seemed almost natural to have that redheaded phantom in the room at a special moment like New Year's.

"I love them." Daniel pulled her panties down to Julie's knees. "How about I take your pussy and then your butt?" Daniel rubbed the purplish head of his dick against her pussy lips.

"Whatever you want. But we have to be quick, okay. People will ... aaaaahhhhhhhhhh." Julie convulsed. Her son had only just slid his penis into her and she was already climaxing.

"This is the year you're gonna have my baby, Mom." Daniel dug his fingers into her hips and got into a good rhythm.

"Yeeeessssssss." Julie came out of her orgasm, pleasure tingling all over her body.

"And Dad thinks it's his." Daniel looked over at her wedding ring pressed up against the wall. Whatever those diamonds had symbolized when George had first put them on her finger had crumbled almost completely. "But it's not his baby."

"No ... not his ... uh ... uh ... you're going to be ... a father ..." Julie arched her back for him. "You're only eighteen ... but you're ... growing our family ... Danny." The rhythmic slap of her wide butt against his narrow hips filled the room.

"This is the year of ... ah ... ah ... ah ... babies." Daniel was really getting into it. He noticed Eloise for the first time sitting in the armchair. The redheaded matron smiled encouragement at him. He smiled back. "I don't want to ... use those condoms, Mom. Not with ... anyone."

"Oh, gosh." Julie had a hard time denying that she wanted him to spread his seed.

"I'm going to knock up everyone."

"Not ... everyone." Julie trembled, another climax on the way. "Not ... your sister."

"Brittney wants it, Mom. Don't ... ugh ... you want our family ... to grow more?"

"Oh ... yeeessssssssss." The orgasm seized Julie. Her mind spiraled away from her. When she came back down from the clouds, her son's monstrous cock was in her ass.

"I'm going to ... breed ... Brittney ... too." Daniel's hips fell out of rhythm. His mom had asked him to be quick, and all the talk about babies had really pushed him toward the edge. "Tell me you want me to put a baby in her. This is the year of babies, Mom."

"Yes ... ugh ... ugh ..." Julie grunted like a hog. Her son was so deep in her guts. "The year of ... ugh ... babies. Put ... a baby ... ooohhhhh ... in your sister."

"Cummmminnnngggg." Daniel let out a series of soft grunts and unloaded in his mom's ass.

Eloise clapped her hands in excitement and faded away.

It took several minutes before Daniel could bring himself to pull out. "Wow. That was perfect."

"Yes ..." Julie still panted. "It was." She automatically turned, got to her knees, and cleaned him off with her tongue. It didn't bother her in the least that that huge thing had just been in her ass. How strange.

"Did you mean it?" Daniel reached down and gently caressed her pretty face as she finished up his cleaning. "Can Brittney and I ...?"

"Oh, Danny." Julie gave his penis one last kiss and pulled up his underwear and pants, tucking his thing away under his waistband. "I just can't say no to you." She stood up and straightened out her panties and dropped her dress down over her legs. "I'll think about it, okay?"

"Thanks, Mom." Daniel leaned forward and kissed her cheek. He knew when she said that it was as good as yes. "You're the best mom ever."

"And don't forget it." Julie slapped his scrawny butt and moved him toward the door. "Now let's get back to our party." Julie shivered as she thought about being a good hostess with a gallon of her son's cum up her ass. They walked out into the hall and rejoined the party.