"Hi, Mom!" Lee hugged his mother as she greeted him at the door. University was closed for Spring Break and he was home for two weeks. "Where's Winnie?"
"Right here! Hey, big bro!" His 18-year-old sister, her shoulder-length hair dyed with that two-toned green-and-black thing that Billie Eilish had made her signature look for a while, came around her mother to embrace him. Like Lee and her mother, she was fairly average for looks and physicality, though she was shorter than her brother. Their mother, 38 years old, split the difference for height and had their family's boring brown hair adorning her head, though hers was wavy.
"Okay if I shower?" Lee asked as he brought his luggage in. The couple-hour bus trip had been dusty. A few minutes later, he sighed as the hot water bounced off of his skin. As he felt the water accumulating around his feet, he glanced down at the drain and smiled.
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"Hey, squirt!" Lee's dad greeted him when he got home from work. "You get a girlfriend yet? Or...other?" he quickly amended.
"No, Dad," Lee rolled his eyes at Winnie and she smiled. The senior high school student likewise didn't have a romantic partner.
"Have you been rubbing your rose quartz crystals, you two?" their mother asked seriously.
"Yeah, Mom." It was Winnie's turn to roll her eyes toward Lee. Their spiritual mother was really into 'woo woo' bullshit. Lee didn't respond, having tossed those stupid rocks into the back of his desk drawer right after she gave them to him.
They had a nice dinner, catching up on each other's lives, and then they watched some TV together before going to bed.
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Audrey, Lee's mother, sat in bed next to the sleeping form of her husband. Once again, he'd had no interest in sex. She was half-afraid that the diaphragm in her bedside table would flake apart due to disuse, it had been so long. After confirming that the man was deep asleep, she moved her hand between her legs to rub at her kitty.
She'd almost reached her release when she felt an odd sensation, a subtle titillation deep inside her vagina where her husband had never been able to touch. She paused her masturbation to confirm that wasn't causing it, but the sensation continued.
Lee thrust into the stroker toy, happy that he had found the long, wet, hairs clogging up the drain, and that they counted as 'essence'. The dark brown hairs were obviously his mother's, but the instructions said any female would do, and he didn't realize how the toy affected the source's body. At that moment, a drip of pre-cum exuded from his excited member, disappeared from the toy, and reappeared deep inside his mother's unprotected vagina.
Audrey moved her fingers back to her erect clitoris as she resumed her masturbation. The new sensation was compelling, and she stroked her clit in time with the phantom thrusts, finding that somehow increased her enjoyment. "Mmm..."
Lee found that the toy went from feeling tight, to loose, to tight again. It was amazing how different it was when he managed to get some 'essence' into it. He sped up his thrusts.
"Ohh..." Audrey moaned and rubbed at her D-cup breasts, thinking of when her husband had been younger and more vigorous, taking her in a manly fashion and making her cum hard. She angled her pelvis up and dipped a couple fingers inside her wet pussy as her thumb continued to rub her clit.
Lee's hips were a blur now as he fucked the fake pussy, holding its hips in place and feeling his balls thrill as they drew closer to his body in preparation.
Audrey's mouth hung open, her eyes closed. "Ungh..."
"Ohh...UGH!" Lee thrust as deeply as he could as he let his swimmers go. Inside the toy, as each spurt of his semen shot from the tip of his dick, it disappeared, reappearing deep inside his mother's vulnerable reproductive system with no reduction of velocity. Bolt after bolt of his teenage sperm assaulted her defenseless cervix.
"OHHH!" Audrey cried out and came hard as she felt the hot throbbing, not realizing that it was her son's illicit seed penetrating her most sacred, private place. The young man was coming home in more ways than one that day. "UNGH-AAH!" She shoved her other hand into her mouth to stifle her exclamations of pleasure. "NNG! NNGH!" As her cervix spasmed, the timing of Lee's ejaculation lined up and one spurt went straight through, right into her baby chamber, the first sperm to do that in almost 19 years.
After calming down from her overwhelming orgasm, Audrey rolled over and quickly fell asleep, unknowingly with her son's lively seed soaking into her depths.
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In the morning, Lee woke upon hearing his mother showering. The traditional housewife always got up before everyone in order to make her family's lunches, though during Spring Break she'd only be making her husband's before he went off to work. Once she was done, Lee quickly and quietly headed into the bathroom to claim his prize.
Audrey kissed her husband and sent him on his way, then went into the kitchen to do the dishes. A few minutes later, her hands immersed in soapy water, she felt something, feather-light, enter her vagina. "What?!" She turned, but nothing was behind her. She pulled off the shorts she wore to work in her garden, and then her panties, but there was nothing there! But she could still feel it, stroking lightly inside her.
A ghost, she realized. What did it want? She gasped as she felt her nipples harden within her bra, an automatic, physiological response to sex, even though she didn't want it. "Please stop," she hissed, "go in peace, spirit. Ohh..." She turned and put her hands on the counter as the ghost lightly fucked her. She realized it felt similar to what had happened the previous night, with that compelling tickle deep inside, though it was more -- real -- this time. "Ugh...ugh..."
Lee realized that the toy actually felt warm inside, unlike the other times he'd used it. He didn't know why it acted differently sometimes, but this was a welcome change. He thrust harder, faster.
"Oh...ohh..." Audrey moaned as the ghost sped up its assault. "Please...stop...spirit." She dropped, hoping that sitting directly on the floor would stop it, but it was like the hard, spiritual penis was only inside her and none of it was outside. "God...ohh?" She felt a pulsing warmth deep inside, like the previous night, and then the phantom cock was gone. "Oh, thank the Lord...what?!" She felt the first drops of hot semen slip out of her pussy and reached down to touch it. Sperm? She tasted it...yes, definitely sperm! Ectoplasmic sperm?
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Winnie got up late -- it was Spring break, after all -- and had her shower. She didn't notice when her brother slipped into the bathroom afterward.
"Mom?" Her mother wasn't in the kitchen or out in the garden. Then she found a note: *Gone to the library...be back in a couple hours.* Library? Weird. She went and changed into her swimsuit so that she could use their pool outside, as the weather was unseasonably warm that year.
So focused was she on beating her best speed across the pool that she didn't notice when the tickling started in her core. By the time she finished her swim sprints, her brother's load was soaking into her virgin depths and she had no idea. She lay down on a shaded lounger to relax and fell back asleep as her brother's seed assaulted the entrance to her pristine womb.
She woke to her mother calling and headed back inside to greet her. However, she realized that she had to pee, so excused herself and went to do that, but then decided to pee in the shower, as the chlorine from the pool was making her hair crispy. In so doing, though, she didn't notice the remains of her brother's secret insemination swirling down the drain.
Again, once her shower was done and she was out, Lee stealthily slipped into the bathroom.
Winnie headed back to talk to her mother, finding her in the living room. "So you went to the library?"
"We have a ghost."
"A...ghost."
Her mother's face reddened. "This is an old house. I found a newspaper clipping about a man dying here back in the 1950's...his spirit must be restless."
Winnie sat next to her. "Why do you think this?"
Audrey looked uncomfortable. "Have you felt anything invisible...touching you?"
"No!"
"I've felt it twice, I think. This spirit is...hungry." She unconsciously caressed her stomach.
"So what does it want?"
"I'm...not sure. I'll be wearing my amethyst pendant to calm the spirit and help it cross over." She lifted the purplish stone hanging from a leather loop around her neck.
"Should I wear something too?"
