I would like to thank Chasp for editing this story for me.
All characters are 18 years or older.
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That night Justin couldn't sleep as he reminisced over how the spirit had manipulated the women into a lusty lesbian love fest. His hand stroked feverishly on his cock as his vision of Missy's sweet pussy being licked hungrily by the apparition caused her to shout loudly as her young body thrashed wildly on the bed. But his late night sexual rehashing was disturbed by a faint moaning he heard echoing in the darkness.
Justin slipped out of bed to investigate the soft murmurs that disturbed his midnight masturbation and quietly followed them until he was standing at his mother's bedroom door. Silently Justin peeked in and was greeted to the sight of his mother in self pleasure which only caused his sexual desires to burst once again and consume his young body.
Trish was oblivious to her son's presence as she masturbated to the vision of a young stiff cock slamming deep inside her pussy, instead of the fingers jabbing in her twat.
Justin shuffled closer to her as his own hand stroked his eager meat to the sight of her self-satisfaction. He tried to fight the building temptation that was consuming him.
Trish heard the floor creak and opened her eyes to see her young man hovering next to her stroking his youthful manhood. Her pussy oozed as she fought her own feelings of sexual want. But she couldn't force her eyes away from the sight of her son as he pulled his steel pole faster.
"Justin... Honey... You shouldn't be here. You promised," she pleaded as her own fingers still lingered on her honey pot.
"I know, mom, but I can't help it. You're so fucking hot," he said as he stood next to his mother with his dick was only inches from her face.
Trish's mouth watered as his purple cockhead inched closer to her. She couldn't deny the need to taste his salty dick once more. Her mouth unknowingly opened as his dick lightly nudged against her moist lips.
Justin pushed forward and her mouth widened as his thick dick slowly eased inside her.
"Oh... Yeah mom, your mouth feels so fucking good." Justin said this as he moved his hand down and replaced her wet fingers with his own.
Trish was sucking and bucking as her sexual needs over took her once again. She couldn't fight the urge of having her son once more buried deep inside her womb.
As Trish thrashed around Justin felt the same and without any resistance was once again lining his cock at her entrance.
Trish spread her legs wide as her son eased his hard dick inside her soaked pussy. She felt a shiver shoot through her body as he hit bottom.
"Oh... Fuck... Honey... Your cock is so good. Fuck mommy," Trish said as waves of pleasure filled her soul.
There was no turning back as the fire in their body's grew and once again they were engaged in unthinkable incest.
Justin felt the familiar tingle and fucked his mother harder, sending his seed deep inside her cunt while she screamed his name in delight.
They both lay exhausted and satisfied next to each other until morning. Trish once again spoke of seeing the shrink.
"Justin. We have to go. I couldn't stop myself last night. And I'm finding it harder to deny the sexual urges I have for you."
"I feel the same way, mom. I'll keep my promise as long as you keep yours," Justin said as he rose from his mother's bed and got ready for the day.
Trish got ready also, and before leaving for work, set up a meeting after work with Liz.
She hoped something could be resolved; knowing the pact she'd made with her son.
Justin went to school and once again ran into Missy.
"Hey, did you find out what the spirit wants?" he asked as he watched her eyes fill with tears.
"No... I... I didn't."
"What happened?" Justin asked.
"She... She came into my room last night and made me orgasm again."
"So you're upset because it was your mother?"
"No... Because I couldn't keep quiet and I think dad heard us."
"I can't be sure but I think he was outside my door listening to us."
"Oh... I errr... I'm sorry."
"Justin... I think she wants me to fuck my daddy. I'm scared to be home alone now.
"But how are we going to get that ghost out of your mom if you don't?"
"I... I don't care. I can't fuck my own father. It's bad enough my mother has tasted me."
"I could confront your mom after sch... Oh shit. I forgot. I have to do something with my mom, but I promise I'll find out what she's searching for afterwards. Maybe I can persuade her to leave your mom's body."
"That's sweet Justin but I'm telling you I'm truly scared."
"Missy, would you mind if I told my mother about this? Maybe she could help find a way out of this."
"She won't believe you about my mother being possessed."
Shit how can I make it sound like mom doesn't already know about the phantom,
Justin wondered.
"Missy, my mother's very understanding about things like that. I'm sure she'll believe what I tell her."
"I guess it's worth a try."
"Good. Then I'll see you later. Just have faith," Justin said as he headed for his first class of the day.
The day went surprisingly quickly, and Justin rushed home to get ready for their session with the shrink as he promised.
As his mom met up with him to drive to the psychiatrist's office, Justin explained everything that happened to Missy and how her mother's body was taken over.
Trish agreed she'd try and help Missy out after their appointment.
Liz greeted them both as they entered her office and Justin began to have second thoughts.
Liz noticed how uncomfortable they both seemed and tried to lighten the uneasy feeling that filled the room by asking them both to have a seat on the long leather sofa as she softly explained how what they were experiencing was well known to happen.
With her son by her side Trish once again rehashed how the spirit enticed their sexual desires to surface. Liz was having trouble concentrating, as her pussy became wet by the thought of forced sexual manipulation. Her wetness grew at the notion of a mystical person introducing a mother and son into sexual perversion. She pictured in her mind's eye Trish moaning in pleasure as her young son fucked her for the first time.
"And that's how it happened, Liz," Trish said, snapping Liz out of her sexual state. "I know it sounds farfetched but it's the truth."
Liz crossed her legs as she could feel her pussy tingle with excitement and tried to gather her thoughts.
"Listen, Trish. I think you both have such strong feelings toward each other that it only felt as if someone was manipulating your bodies. That would make it easier for you to except the sexual relationship you subconsciously want with your son."
Justin quickly spoke up. "No, it wasn't in our heads. It happened just like mom said. And to be perfectly honest, I'm glad it did," he stated as he put his arm around his mother and pulled her tight to his side. "I'm only here because I promised mom I would come. I wanted to prove to her I would do anything to please her. But I also know I can't stop thinking about having passionate sex with her. I really don't care if it's wrong."
"I see... We have a very long road ahead of us here," Liz said as she jotted some notes on her tablet.
"I think it's a short road since I can tell you're not taking what Mom and I are saying to you seriously. How can we trust your judgment when you think were making all this stuff up? "
"Well," Liz said. "There have been documented reports of masses of people seeing and experiencing the same event, even though no positive proof has ever risen to say it actually happened. I'm just stating that this sounds like one of those times."
"Maybe she's right, Justin. I mean, there has to be a rational explanation."
"Mom. You're buying this crap?"
"Well that's enough for today. I think you two have a lot to discuss until our next session. We'll work on controlling your desires next time."
"But Liz... I... I thought we were going to work on that today?" Trish implored, knowing full well her sexual urges were becoming increasingly hard to control.
"It's okay Mom. Let's go," Justin said as he helped his mother to her feet.
They left Liz's office and talked about the session as they drove to Missy's.
Justin couldn't fathom his mother would think what happened wasn't real. Especially since they were now going to speak with the spirit. But he also sensed his mother's increased desire for him.
They arrived at Missy's house and she invited them inside. Missy's mom smiled as they all walked into the living room.
"Justin," Mrs. Roland said. "It's nice to see you again. What brings you to our lovely house this fine day? And who is this lovely lady with you?"
"Yes it's nice to meet you again also, but please don't be sly with me. Missy already told me what happened after I left. We're here to ask you to leave Mrs. Roland's body."
Silence filled the room as Missy's mom stood pokerfaced.
"So... Missy told you... Well then I guess I should ask how things are going with your new-found love for each other," Mrs. Roland said, as she drew her attention toward Trish. "I hope Justin is filling your sexual needs, Trish."
"What! What is she talking about, Justin?" Missy asked as a look of horror raced across her face.
"Oh my God! It's true! You are the spirit," Trish said.
"Listen," Justin said. "Mrs. Roland or whoever you are, you're scaring Missy. I'm not here to discuss mom and me. I want to know what it is going to take to have you leave." Again, Mrs. Roland went silent, as Missy pestered Justin about her mother's comment.
"What do you think she meant? My mother and I are having sex. Well... Had sex."
"Had sex? You mean you don't anymore? Is this true Trish?" Mrs. Roland asked.
"It was wrong. I'm putting an end to it."
"What's wrong with loving your son? You can't tell me your body isn't yearning for his young flesh. I can see it in your eyes."
"Oh my god! You like fucking your mom!" Missy fell to the sofa in shock.
"Missy, my dear... I can still hear you begging me to make you cum. I'll bet your little pussy is wet right now wishing I was getting you off again."
Mrs. Roland stood next to Trish. "If you want me to exit this body, I want something from you."
