This was the result of a fan suggesting an idea. So, if anyone has any ideas I would love to hear them. However be aware if it doesn't interest me, it doesn't mean the idea is bad, more I don't think I would do a good job with it. This year I have decided to do a story with a Halloween setting, so be on the lookout for that.
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The world can seem dark and lonely when you lose someone close to you, particularly a spouse of twenty years. Katrin was dealing with this now. Her husband Erik had been dead about a month. She hadn't been sure what to do. Her husband had left enough money for her and their children so she didn't need to work, at least for a while. This was good as she wasn't prepared to return to the office. Neither was she certain about staying in the home they had shared for just over ten years.
An alternative came with the death of a distant relative that she had never met. The inheritance involved some money, but primarily consisted of a farmhouse. She hadn't decided to sell their house yet, but for now wanted to move into the farmhouse to get away from everything that might remind her of Erik. Her children, Aileen and Nikola, twins newly turned eighteen weren't happy with the move, but did not complain. In fact they had been more supportive than she would have dared hoped for.
At last after driving for almost two hours from anything they pulled into the driveway of the farmhouse. They had been expecting something fairly primitive, but to their surprise they found modern electrical outlets and fully functional air conditioning. No wi-fi of course, but the realtor had assured her that there was a company that would be willing to come out to install it. The only drawback was that it might be a week before the company could send someone out and even then it might take a couple days. However after warming up food in a surprisingly modern microwave they all retired to bed. For Katrin the sleep proved restless and only in spurts.
The next day after prompting from the twins she called the company to come out as soon as possible. In the days between the arrival of the company to set up the wi-fi, her mother and sister called, but her responses were curt and uninformative.
Finally wi-fi was installed and Katrin decided to do something she hadn't done in years. Using her phone she searched the internet for some porn and began masturbating. She initially watched fairly conventional scenes with a man and a woman of the same age have fairly mundane sex. She felt her nipples harden and her pussy moisten. She removed the shirt she slept in and lay back to use both hands, one moving from one breast to the other, while her right hand was between her legs rubbing at speed. She pulled on her nipples and began thrusting one, two, and finally three fingers between her lips.
However despite being really turned on, she wasn't cumming. She groaned and grabbed her phone to find a video that would help. Finally she ended up watching a video about a young man take a woman of about her age from behind. She felt her juices flowing and it was becoming increasingly difficult to remain quiet, but she still could not find release. The video ended and the next one began. She quickly skipped through the video until the participants were naked and they wasted no time. She continued to struggle, chasing her elusive orgasm when she heard from the video the woman cry out.
"Fuck me, baby. Pound mommy's pussy." She was shocked to find that it was an incest video, but was too far gone to care. She felt herself beginning to tire, but remained determined to cum. Suddenly the son pulled out, the mother turned around and the son came on her face. Katrin came violently as she writhed on the bed and cried out wildly. She lay on the bed breathing heavily.
It was only when her breathing had calmed did she realize that her fingers were still in her pussy. She pulled them out and continued laying as she assessed the situation. The orgasm had been amazing despite being elusive, she had cum to incest porn and finally she felt something, almost as if someone were with her.
Thinking she heard a woman's voice she went to check on her daughter. She peeked into her daughter's room. Her daughter, Aileen was stretched out on the bed, black hair splayed out. Sheet pulled tight over her breasts, a nipple poking up under the sheet and a leg uncovered. Katrin found herself traveling up Aileen's leg with her eyes, admiring the long, smooth limb revealed in the moonlight. When her eyes reached the erect nipple she caught herself and walked back to her room.
"Was I eying my daughter?" she shook her head and as soon as her head met the pillow, she slept.
The next morning the three were in the kitchen and getting breakfast. Katrin was feeling a bit self-conscious, thinking when she came she must have been loud enough for both of them to hear. At last she managed to gather herself sufficiently to speak.
"So, how did you two sleep? Hear any noises in the night?" They shrugged, her daughter spoke first.
"Well enough." Followed by her son.
"Yeah, why do you ask, mom?" She used the fact that she was eating as an excuse to cover mouth, although she was sure she blushing.
"Oh, no reason. Probably just an animal, more nature here in the country." They nodded and the three returned to eating breakfast. Katrin spent much of her time in her room, this was not much of a change from how things had been before the move, but this time she had something else to think about. Chief amongst her concerns was that it took a video of incest porn to help her find release.
However as she pondered this something else struck, something had changed in the house. At first she was too overwhelmed by her own behavior the night before, but now she was noticing something. When they had arrived it seemed to be just a house, but now it seemed as if there was life in the house, life she was starting to feel within her. Katrin had thought this sort of thing was silly, but at this moment she felt like she hadn't really been alive since her husband had died, at least until the previous night. But as the day wore on she didn't want to think any further about this, so she turned her attention to dinner. Dinner was a simple affair of spaghetti with some ready-made garlic bread. Neither child intruded upon her thoughts, for which Katrin was glad. When they finished Aileen spoke.
"Don't worry mom, we'll clean up." Nikola spoke as well, while he grabbed her plate.
"Yeah mom, we got this." She looked from one to the other and smiled, hugging them together.
