The Halloween Haunted House Ch. 02

Lucky Bitch. Justin thought.

Justin raced home. His cock stayed rock solid as the visions of the girls licking and sucking played on his mind. Quickly he parked the car and raced into the house. He saw his mother in the kitchen washing dishes and his mouth watered as he admired her short black skirt. Justin was on a mission. As he approached his unsuspecting mom, he began to remove his shirt. Walking right up behind her, he reached around and took hold of her breasts.

"Oh!" Trish yelled, and jumped as the hands grasped firmly to her chest.

Trish tried to squirm out of her son's grasp. "Honey, wait. We have to talk. What we are doing is wrong. I know what you're feeling. I feel the same way, but it has to stop."

Justin kept going and turned Trish around firmly. Looking at her with his lust filled eyes he declared, "I need you, mom." and picked her up and propped her on the counter. Justin pushed his waist between her thighs and reached under her skirt. Finding her panties he ripped them off her body.

"Justin!" Trish said in a loud voice.

Justin lowered his head down and dove under her skirt. His mouth latched onto his mother's box as his hands pushed her legs further apart, pushing her skirt farther up her body.

"Honey. Oh.. Please. We.. Oh.. Have to sstoppp.. Oh.. Fuck.." Trish begged, as her body accepted her son's dabbling tongue.

Justin went crazy on her pussy, flicking his tongue against her clit. Her ass lifted off the counter as her legs draped over his shoulders. He dug his tongue deep into her snatch and caused her to moan loudly. He felt her hands grasp the back of his head and pull him even tighter to her mound.

"Oh.. Fuck.. Honey.. I'm going to cum!" Trish yelled, as her body bucked against her son's wet face.

Justin felt her pussy contract on his tongue. He knew she was close. Instead of letting her cum, though, he backed away from her and straightened up.

"Honey.. Please finish it. I was so close."

"I know, mom. I want to feel you cum on my cock." Justin said, as he lowered Trish from the counter. Turning her around again, he pulled her skirt up to her waist and leaned her over.

Trish braced her hands against the counter as Justin dropped his pants and briefs to the floor. She felt her son position his ragging cock at her entrance and when his dick touched her dripping folds it caused her to squirm in anticipation.

"Fuck me, mom." Justin said, as he teased his cock at her waiting pussy. "Put me inside you. Show me how bad you want my dick."

"Oh.. Honey.. Please don't tease me." she pleaded.

Justin rubbed his stiff cock between Trish's legs. His dick slid against her twat and her ass began to move.

"That's it, mom. Put me inside you. I know you want it."

Trish felt his cock as it slid against her slick entrance and she couldn't help but push back against it. His dick eased in as if it always belonged there, causing her body to tingle with excitement. Again, she pushed back, again and again. Harder and harder she pushed as his cock dove deeper with every buck. Her hands clutched the counter tightly.

"Yes, mom.. Fuck me. Fuck your son."

"Ohh.. Justin.." Trish exclaimed as her first orgasm rocked her body.

Justin pushed tight and held his solid cock in place. He could feel her pussy grip his dick as her hips wiggled around. When she reached her climax he moved closer to her ear. Slowly he slid his dick in and out while he whispered to her.

"I love your pussy, mom. And I think you love your son's cock, don't you?"

Justin felt her pussy quickly tighten. "Oh, I see that got you interested. Show me how much you love fucking me." Justin said, as he coaxed his mother's hand down to her mound. "Rub your clit for me, mom."

"Justin, please." Trish responded.

"Rub, mom." Justin said, as his mother's fingers began to toy with her nub. "That's it. Faster, mom. Faster! Oh.. Yea. I can feel your pussy clutch my shaft. Oh... Fuck, mom! Bring yourself to orgasm."

Justin quickened his pace. Taking hold of his mother's hips he rammed harder into her.

"Oh.. Oh.. Oh.." Trish screamed as her fingers feverishly stimulated her sensitive clit. Her climax was close. Her body tingled as her son's cock slammed deeper and faster.

"Ohh!!! Fuckk.. I'm cumming.. " Trish yelled as her body convulsed.

Justin didn't hold back. Like a jackhammer, he worked his cock into her. His dick exploded sending large amounts of his seed into his mom's vibrating pussy.

"Oh.. Fuck, mom. I love fucking you." Justin expressed as his dick pumped and pumped.

Trish fell forward, resting her tired body on the counter. Justin leaned over and laid his head on his mothers back. Both tried to catch their breath as Justin's dick was still engulfed inside his mom's snatch.

"Oh, mom. That was sooo fucking hot."

"Justin, this has to stop. We can't do this anymore. Please understand." Trish implored of him, as she eased Justin's dick out of her.

"Mom, I know you like fucking me. Why deny your body what it so desires?"

"Because it's wrong." Trish said, as she pushed her skirt back down and faced her son. Her eyes caught sight of her son's dripping cock and a shiver went through her.

"Please, Justin, pull your pants back up. We have to discuss this before it's too late."

Justin did as he was asked and redressed. They both headed into the living room and Trish had him sit next to her as she discussed her meeting with Liz.

When she finished, she waited nervously for Justin's reply.

"I can't believe you told someone what happened. But I love you too much to have you regret what we've done. I'll go with you and talk to the psychiatrist on one condition. If the shrink doesn't help us, you have to accept the fact that we're meant to be like this and that you will stop fighting your desires.

"Okay, Justin. I agree with those terms. Now let's try and control ourselves for the time being."

Justin struggled the whole night, wanting so desperately to enter his mother's bedroom and take her again. He yearned for his mother's pussy. And then he remembered how great her tight ass felt as her body shook wildly while he fucked her butthole. He couldn't help but jerk himself to sleep.

The next day Justin woke and noticed his mom didn't wake him. He realized his mother had already left for work and that he only had an hour before his first class. He hastily dressed and rushed off.

In the hallway before his first class he saw Missy. She didn't look like the happy chipper person he remembered seeing the night before. As he approached her, she turned red.

"You left us." Missy said. "That.. That spirit made me lick my mother until she came!" Missy hissed, and slapped Justin across the face. "And that's not even the worse part, Justin. My mom is possessed now. That female phantom took over her body. She said she needs to find something that was taken from her and she's using mom to find it."

"I'm.. I'm sorry Missy. I was pushed out of the room. I didn't think you wanted to leave. I heard.. umm you girls all moaning and stuff, so I left."

Missy looked around and moved closer to Justin's ear and whispered. "She made me cum so many times I thought I was going to die."

"So what are you going to do now?" Justin asked.

"What can I do? Who would ever believe me? Kathy told me she loved every minute of it and wants more. I can't do what that spirit did to us. My own pussy is still tingling from her tongue."

Justin felt his dick get stiff as Missy went on about how the spirit did so many incredible things to her body. "Maybe I could help."

"Justin, the ghost was correct. I am into girls. Kathy was my only lover until yesterday. We kept it a secret. That's why I told people I was saving myself until I got married."

"No.. No... I didn't mean... I meant maybe I could help you get your mother back. Did the spirit tell you what she's looking for?"

"No. And I'm afraid to ask."

"Missy, I mean what I said. Find out what it is and I swear I'll help. I feel like I'm responsible for this entire mess."

"If I feel brave tonight, I'll ask her."

"Great." Justin said as he looked at his watch. "Shit! We're late. I'll meet up with you tomorrow and see if you found out anything. Bye, Missy." he yelled as he rushed to class.

The rest of the day was quite long as he rehashed all that had happened — His talk with his mother about seeing her shrink -- Missy's mother being possessed by the spirit. He felt his life had become twisted. "I hope things get better." he said to himself.