The bus was on its way to school when Daniel noticed the missed call and voice mail. He listened to Penelope's message. When the bus dropped off the students at secondary school, Daniel stayed behind and then crossed some trees and took one of the side streets that ran behind the school. His brother's house was only a 10-minute walk away. He could skip the first period. Maybe even second if necessary. He sent a text to Penelope to let her know he would be there soon. Penelope sent a text to Daniel telling him she couldn't wait to see him, with a heart emoji.
The house of Brad was on a quiet street with no exit, full of small and square houses. Daniel coughed and coughed as he walked up the entrance path. He rang the doorbell and waited only five seconds before the door opened. Penelope was standing there in a sleeveless top and yoga pants. Her curves bulged under her clothes. Daniel tried to keep his eyes on her beautiful blue eyes.
Hello, Daniel. Did you skip school? Penelope poked her head out and looked around the neighborhood. Satisfied that no one saw them, she indicated to Daniel that he should come in and closed the door behind them.
Um... yeah. Daniel looked around the small house. He could see most of the first floor from his spot next to the door. Brad's house seemed so small compared to what Daniel was used to at Palmer Mansion.
That's very bad, Danny. Penelope's face lit up with a shy smile. Brad and I always used to jump to go... well, you know... have some fun. She lifted her left hand and twisted a strand of her red hair. Her wedding ring sparkled before Daniel. When I called, I didn't think you'd come right away. Not that I'm not happy. I mean... it's fine. I mean... do you want a coffee? Penelope furrowed her brow and shook her head. No, no coffee for me. Of course. Um... She had never been nervous with Daniel before in her life. Having her 18-year-old brother-in-law was like receiving a Hollywood celebrity.
Maybe a little water? Daniel awkwardly put his hands in the pockets of his pants. He followed her to the kitchen, letting his eyes fix on her wide and rolling butt under the stretched spandex. Daniel was used to feeling shy around Penelope. He had been in love with her since always, and she always looked beyond him. He realized it was the first time he wanted to visit his brother's house. It was a place so familiar, but so different at that moment. You really look great, Pen.
Do you think that? She looked at him over her shoulder with a hopeful, arched eyebrow. 'Thanks.' She filled a glass and turned back to Daniel.
Before you say anything, I suppose I have to tell you that I can't... um... do more things with you. Like we did in the library. Daniel took the glass away and stepped back. He held it, but didn't drink.
What's really going on? Penelope's face sank. She looked like a girl who had just seen her ice cream cone fall to the ground. She lowered her eyes to the tile near her bare feet. Did you come back with your girlfriend?
What? Daniel threw his head in confusion.
You know. The last time we... did things. I was helping you get over your breakup. A sad smile passed across his face. I've also gone through some breakups. I know that often you're together again. You know, Brad and I broke up for a while when we were dating.
Yes. Daniel nodded. I came back with my girlfriend. He felt strange referring to his mother as his girlfriend, although indirectly. But the more he thought about it in his mind, the more he liked it.
Very well. Penelope tried to be mature about this while ignoring the longing between her legs. I mean... that's good... I'm happy for you. And I love Brad. What we did was... bad. She looked back at Daniel's young and beautiful face again.
Yes. I'm quite sure the Bible says we shouldn't do that for a lot of different reasons. Daniel didn't want to tell him his mother had seen them. He didn't want to explain to him that his mother would have sex with him again as long as he didn't ruin it.
It's fine. Well, then... I suppose we know where we are. Penelope nodded slowly and approached Daniel to show him the exit, creases on her forehead furrowing her face. It would be better if you went back to school. She extended her hand and gave him some pats on the red hair, the most platonic gesture she could think of.
Daniel thought about Eloise and how she had faced Frederick for him. He hadn't seen her since then. Nor did he know if she was okay. He remembered the fear in Eloise's eyes as she ran away. The apparition hadn't risked herself so Daniel could have a boring life. Daniel was doing what his mother wanted but disappointing Eloise. You can't please everyone all the time.
Come on, it will be better that.... Penelope's eyes opened when Daniel pressed his lips against hers. Her eyelids fluttered and she moaned. She felt her hands pressing at the lower part of her back and being pulled towards him. Her large curves pressed against the slender teenager. She felt a little silly with their uneven sizes, but that thought went away quickly. Her arms moved around his shoulders.
They kissed in the kitchen for a while.
Daniel broke the kiss and unbuttoned his pants. 'Sorry, Pen, but I've always loved you'. He took off his pants and his boxers. 'I know I shouldn't do this, but I can't help it. Brad is an idiot, I can't believe he married someone as perfect as you'.
Oh, God, Danny. Penelope's eyes fixed intently on the long and thick cock protruding from Daniel's narrow body. I... can't help it either. She pulled him into another embrace and lowered her neck to plant small persistent kisses. Her cock sank between her thighs. She could feel the heat through her yoga pants. She bit his earlobe and got excited when a small groan escaped his lips. Just do me a favor and don't say anything bad about Brad. She licked his ear and listened as he groaned. We probably shouldn't mention it at all. Not while we're... alone.
Okay. Daniel nodded his head and his hands took a strong grip on his backside. His hips began to move, rubbing his penis between his legs.
And... She looked at him and gave him a quick kiss on the nose. 'This isn't love. You're in love. And I...' She kissed him quickly on the lips. 'When all this is over, I'll come back with your brother. I'll always be with your brother. Do you understand?'
I believe. Daniel tried not to show his disappointment.
Don't be sad. Penelope fell to her knees. Let's put that furrowed brow upside down. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed his cock head. This boy had such an unbridled power between his legs. It was exciting to please him. To please him, she moved his head from side to side and reached his balls. They were full and ready. She couldn't believe she had taken all that semen inside her the first time they had sex. Daniel had left so much in her that it had seeped well into the morning. Was she really willing to let him load up again on her pussy? God, probably she'd be dripping when Brad got home from work.
That feels... really good... Pen. Daniel saw his brother's beautiful wife bury more and more cocks in her throat. Soon it was almost completely inside. Her eyes filled with tears when she looked at him. I could say it wasn't love. But if it wasn't, there was something very close to love in her eyes when she looked at him and sucked his cock.
It took her ten minutes of incredibly long kisses with her mouth before Daniel's balls started beating rhythmically under Penelope's fingers. 'Mmmmmpppphhhhh'. She wanted to cheer him up. To tell him to let it all out. But her speech was somewhat compromised.
I want... Daniel took a handful of his red hair and pulled her away from his penis. He looked at her plump lips as she gasped for air... 'to cover you.'
Do you really? Penelope let Brad come on her sometimes. But she suspected this would be very different. She continued to caress his agitated balls while Daniel caressed his cock inches from her face. Do it, she whispered and closed her eyes.
Oh... Pen... aaaaahhhhhhhhh. Daniel exploded and saw how shot after shot of semen landed on the perfect face of Penelope.
Ewwww... Danny... there's so much. The hot liquid splashed over her. When she opened her mouth to speak, she could taste the salty substance. It had a dark and spicy flavor. So different from any other man she had been with. She stuck out her tongue and tried to catch as much as she could in her mouth. She was surprised when she swallowed it. After finishing, she released her balls and wiped the semen from her eyes.
You look... incredible, Pen. Daniel looked at her while she narrowed her eyes to open them. He had wanted to cover her and certainly did so.
I'm sure I look repulsive. He dried his hands on his yoga pants and stood up. I thought we were going to have sex again, but this probably will be better. He turned and walked towards the sink. It'll be better if I clean myself.
You're so beautiful. Daniel observed her from behind, watching the sand timer figure of her body. He kicked off his pants and underwear and positioned himself behind her.
What are you doing? Penelope grabbed the counter as Daniel pulled down his pants and underwear to his thighs. I know that teenagers can come and go, but... She bit her lip when the bulbous head pushed against her slit. She expected him to struggle finding his hole, but he knew what he was doing. He had a girlfriend, Penelope remembered. Oooooohhhhhhh. She marveled at how he could adapt to her size and worried that Brad would find out if her brother destroyed her pussy. She leaned against the counter and absorbed his thrusts from behind.
Your ... ass ... is ... perfect. Daniel punctuated each word with a deep thrust inside it. He saw how his ass wobbled and trembled. He squeezed his grip on his hips and hit harder.
Thanks... Danny. Penelope blinked as the semen dripped beyond her eyebrows. She could see over the sink through the window. One of the neighborhood wives took her dog for a walk. Penelope prayed that she wouldn't look into the Anderson house and see Penelope, covered in sperm, being devastated by an adolescent. The neighbor walked down the street unaware. We can't do this... uh... uh... here.
Where? Daniel didn't stop his wild rhythm. The sound of a slap of skin against skin filled his ears.
In any place ... but ... oooooohhhhh ... without windows. The idea of being trapped by the neighbors provoked a wave of panic and added adrenaline. Suddenly, the world had become very crazy.
Okey. Daniel retired and took her by the hand to the hallway. He found her quite pliable and put her on hands and knees. She still had the sleeveless top and yoga pants up to a third of her thighs. I don't want to stop ever. She fell to her knees and slid back into her pussy again. Her hips quickly accelerated at full speed once more.
I don't either, Penelope shouted. Her first orgasm took hold of her and she clenched her teeth. She looked down at the wooden floor and saw Daniel's semen dripping and splashing underneath. What a disaster. And I wanted it even more disordered.
A little later, Daniel growled his second orgasm, covering his insides.
Penelope chilled when she felt the hot substance filling her. When she passed her orgasm, Daniel got out of her and fell onto his back inside the carpeted room. She crawled alongside him, rolled over his back, and looked to see his cock finally deflate. Even soft, it was still so strikingly large resting on her slender belly. 'Well, now that you're back with your girlfriend, we two are in trouble.' She covered her eyes with her arm, not wanting Daniel to look at her sweaty face covered in semen.
What do you want to say? Despite Penelope's words, Daniel couldn't help but smile. Appearing with his sister-in-law was pure ecstasy.
You cheated on your girlfriend and I cheated on my husband. I won't say it if he doesn't say it. She smiled behind her arm at the ridiculousness of what they had done. Penelope could feel semen dripping from her used pussy onto the carpet, but she didn't care. She would buy a steam cleaner or something before Brad got home. There were still many hours left.
Probably I should go back to school. Daniel sat down and looked around the room for clothes. His eyes landed on the leather recliner sofa and stared at it open-mouthed. His brother was sitting in that same seat all the time, drinking his beer and watching his football, just a few meters away.
That sounds more like the Danny I know. Penelope sat down and grabbed her wrinkled sleeveless top. She dried her face with it, but knew she was still a complete disaster. Her large breasts pressed against her thighs as she watched Daniel get up and dress. School is so important, he said with a slightly mocking voice. I'm Danny the nerd and I'd rather do math than spend time with a woman.
Do you dream like Brad. Daniel pulled his shirt over his head and looked at her with a furrowed brow. He sat on the edge of the reclining sofa and put on his socks.
Oh sorry. Penelope pulled her knees closer to her chest, shielding herself from the uncomfortable moment. I was just joking. It wasn't my intention -
It's fine. Daniel lowered his eyes. Don't worry about that. I have to go. He walked until the main door, put on his shoes and left his brother's house. With a bit of luck, he would arrive at school in time for lunch.
Goodbye, Danny, Penelope called out as she slammed the door shut. She got up and slowly made her way towards the stairs. She was very sore. The young man had ridden her with force. It's a way to kill the mood, Pen, she told herself. Daniel was always a very sensitive boy. He should be more careful in the future.
~
After the twins returned home from school, Julie left George with the pipes and went to help Daniel in his upstairs bathroom.
Oh... mom... is leaving. Daniel looked at her warm brown eyes as she swallowed his semen. Julie had not yet discovered how to take it deeply into her throat like Penelope, but the way her lips stretched around his penis was a total delight for Daniel.
Mmmmpppppphhh. Julie swallowed with avidity the salty disorder of Daniel.
After Daniel finished, Julie sent him to do his homework, he cleaned up the things from his chin and reunited with his husband in the main west floor bathroom. Was it going to be an extracurricular routine? Julie suspected it could be.
How was your day? George didn't look at his charming wife while looking at the valve that dripped under the sink. He supposed his wife had left him to take care of the twins.
Oh, you know what it's like to be in prep school. Julie cleared her throat with a delicate cough. Some days can be frustrating.
Are you talking about Danny? George shook his head. I'd have to turn off the main water supply if I couldn't make this thing stop dripping. Pass me that screwdriver, please. He held his hand behind him.
Julie handed the English key to George and leaned her wide hips against the wall. 'Yes, I was talking about Danny.'
George made a face while pressing the valve. Sometimes I worry about that boy. I used to think he needed sports or a girlfriend, but now that we've all seen what he has there... Well, he can't exactly run up and down a soccer field with that thing bouncing back and forth.
Julie imagined her little man running naked in a soccer field with his monstrous package swinging from side to side. She smiled thinking about it. 'No', said Julie.
And what girl would want to be with something so big? George shook his head and released the pressure on the key. The escape stopped. He had done it. I worry about him with girls, Jules.
Oh, I wouldn't worry about that. I'm sure some girls would be interested. Julie blushed. She could still savor the salty aftertaste of her son's kiss on her tongue. Psalm 52:8. I am like a green olive tree in the house of God; I trust in the mercy of God for ages and ages.
All set, Jules. George turned to look at his wife. She looked so radiant and beautiful. Really full of life. He smiled. You always... A mournful whistle came from the valve and then a jet of water. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. George got up, walked past Julie and ran down the hallway towards the main door of the basement.
Julie sighed and went to look for some towels. Lately there were many towels.
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That afternoon was when Daniel finally started to feel panic about Eloise. He searched the whole house and didn't find anything out of the ordinary. He listened to the tick-tock of the clock, but it was already gone. He had waited for Eloise to return after having sex with Penelope that morning, but she didn't. Then his mom blew him off after school, and he thought Eloise would definitely show up to comfort or congratulate him. But nothing.
Eloise could be hurt? Did she need her help? Starting from the basement, Daniel registered every centimeter of the house. Except, of course, the closed room and the hidden staircase. He couldn't enter either of those places. He ended his search in the empty room of the west tower. Nothing.
Mrs. Palmer? Daniel approached one of the slightly curved windows and observed the reds and purples of the setting sun on the meadow. 'Eloise?' There was no response.
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At dinner, George and Britt talked about politics while Julie sipped a sip of red wine and Daniel fanned the broccoli on his plate. She felt a kick in her ankle and looked up. Her mother had just given her a light kick with her bare foot to get her attention.
Are you okay, Danny? Julie raised an eyebrow. She nodded subtly towards her crotch under the table. George and Britt continued their conversation, oblivious to the other half of the family. Is everything all right with you? Physically, I mean? She could feel her cheeks heating up, but it was a mother's duty to watch over her child's well-being.
No, at all. Daniel quickly looked at his engrossed father and then at his mother with that timid smile on his face. I'm just... he sighed. It doesn't matter. Can you excuse me? I have a lot of homework.
Okay, pumpkin. Julie furrowed her brow and saw Daniel take his plate to the kitchen.
Goodbye, mom. Daniel returned through the kitchen and came out into the hallway. His father and his sister continued their conversation, ignoring him.
Goodbye darling. Julie's eyes followed his thin rear as he disappeared through the door. The teenagers were so sulky. At one point, he smiled at her while she swallowed his semen. The next moment, barely made eye contact and disappeared into his room. She shook her head. Things had complicated. She would give him some space and talk to him tomorrow. That put Julie's mind in motion. Tomorrow the Samatars would come for a week check-up. What did she need to do to prepare? Julie started making a mental list.
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On the bus ride to school the next day, Daniel listened to another voice message that Penelope had left for him. It was clear at the moment that he was waiting for Brad to start working before risking the call.
Hello, Danny. I ... sorry for how it ended yesterday. Her voice was fine and shrill in the recording. I didn't want... the last thing I would do... well, I'm really sorry. Are you okay? I haven't always been there for you. But... I really would like to see you. If you're willing to skip school again, I'll be home. Okay, goodbye.
Daniel sighed. He wasn't that angry with her for teasing him. But he didn't feel very well about it either. The true feeling devouring him was his concern for Eloise. He felt sick with fear of something terrible happening to her. He sent a text message to Penelope.Busy with school today. I'll try again later.He added a dog skating emoji just in case.
~
There is a darkness in this house. Do you feel it? Maxamed gazed at his wife while establishing their communication circle in the empty western tower. He wore his normal hijab and loose dress, but something about her attire annoyed him. Maybe it was the immodesty of her dolls. He could see a large amount of brunette skin just below the sleeves. He furrowed his brow and continued pouring his lines of salt on the old hard wood.
I'm sorry. Khadra nodded solemnly at her husband. We struck a blow to the demons last week. This week I think we'll wipe them out of this Earth.
Yes, indeed. Maxamed finished his lines and sat with his legs crossed in the circle, being careful not to stretch out his pants. He threw his black tie over his shoulder. He thought about the inhabitants of this house. The children at school. The husband and wife were happily occupied with their own affairs fixing the bathroom downstairs. And all the others who lived in this space. He looked at the black and flat dream stone that had been placed in the center of the circle and thought he could see a weak vision. It was a system solar of spirits. A fertile feminine planet, with many moons. An outer large and cold planet, quite masculine and on an erratic elliptical path. And other small celestial bodies sliding quickly around a great dark and pulsing star. Maxamed often obtained his visions in this way, a translation of what is and was. He tried to use the demons of his vision to locate the demons in this house. Sit with me, woman.
Yes. Khadra moved within the salt circle and sat with her legs crossed in front of her husband's stone. She observed the black matte stone, ready for any vision Allah might grant her. The next thing she knew was that her husband and the room had gone, and she was at the entrance to the basement library. Khadra had never had a vision so strong before. She held her breath and blinked. Trying to return to the room with her husband, but couldn't.
The walls were adorned with strange portraits that I had never seen before. The light flickered and looked at a candelabrum on the wall. Recognized the whale oil lamp from his history books. A loud sound of slaps startled Khadra and she ducked deeper into the shadows of the door. She poked her head out into the hallway to see a large man shaking a redheaded woman by the shoulders.
You're nothing but a horny slut. The man shrugged her shoulders and gave her a slap on her pretty face.
The woman fell to her knees. —It wasn't me, Frederick. It was the house. She looked at it, wilting on the floor. Tears ran down her pale cheeks and caught the light of the lamp. 'This house wants something from us.'
Where is the boy? Frederick loomed over her, with dark and black eyes and a fallen black mustache.
Please, he's only nineteen years old. The woman's hands went to her stomach and Khadra noticed for the first time that beneath her long and flowing dress, she was wearing a pregnant belly.
Frederick leaned in and hit her again. She screamed and fell to the side, now lying face down on the floor.
It's an intelligent woman, Mrs. Samatar. A voice above Khadra's shoulder almost gives him a heart attack.
Who's there? Khadra turned to look towards the dark library. Standing a few meters behind her, in the shadows of the lightless room, was the same woman who was lying on the vestibule. Except this version of the woman wasn't pregnant. She looked mortally pale and had cuts and bruises wherever her long dress left her skin exposed.
I am Mrs. Eloise Palmer. Eloise made a small bow to the dark-skinned woman. 'And as I said, you're intelligent. What's bringing you to my hallway?'
Khadra looked towards the door and saw that the man was grabbing Eloise's neck with a fist, lifting her up into the air.
Is that the boy? Frederick snorted.
Never, said Eloise in the corridor.
Khadra turned towards the library Eloise with her eyes very open. 'The birth of demons', she whispered.
Poetic. The smile of Eloise would have been beautiful if it weren't for the blood oozing and missing teeth. 'And not too far away. Frederick is a first-order monster. I tried to stop him, but couldn't. Only delayed him. And now I am weak, Mrs. Samatar. Very weak'. Eloise let out a harsh cough. It seemed she had liquid in her lungs.
I won't help you, demon. Khadra knew demonic tricks. She looked towards the corridor where Frederick had strangled Eloise with both hands, her feet hanging over the floor. Eloise mumbled two words. The baby ...
What does the other baby matter to me? Frederick lowered his right hand and unbuttoned his belt. You're acting like a slut. I'll treat you like a slut. He took off his pants.
Nauseating. Khadra stepped away from the scene in the corridor and entered the room, closer to the library. You planted that damn cock in my house.
Her husband brought him to her house. Eloise shook her head slowly. She put her hands on her stomach, but there was no pregnancy to protect. And I don't control those things.
No, I'll help you. Khadra closed her eyes and forced herself to return to her husband.
I'm not asking about me. I'm asking about the boy. Eloise sighed exasperatedly. I am trapped here and can't help him.
I won't help your devil son. The words of Khadra bit Eloise.
That boy, no. Eloise's voice began to fade away. —The boy Anderson. Daniel. Go towards him and make sure he is safe. Do what is necessary to console him.
What? But it was too late. First, a wave of heat quickly traversed her slender body, then a wave of nausea seized Khadra and she returned to the tower room with her husband. She rolled over and lost consciousness.
Khadra? Maxamed stood up quickly. His wife had fainted. A wind blew through the circular room and scattered salt across the floor. Maxamed felt a great evil was leaving him. Whatever it was that his wife had done, it had worked. Khadra? He felt her pulse and it was strong, thanks to Allah. He lifted her up and took her downstairs.
Behind him, the mate stone agitated and cracked. The pulsating red fissures extend along the black mineral in winding paths. The bright red embedded in the rock seemed almost like living veins.
The house of Brad was on a quiet street with no exit, full of small and square houses. Daniel coughed and coughed as he walked up the entrance path. He rang the doorbell and waited only five seconds before the door opened. Penelope was standing there in a sleeveless top and yoga pants. Her curves bulged under her clothes. Daniel tried to keep his eyes on her beautiful blue eyes.
Hello, Daniel. Did you skip school? Penelope poked her head out and looked around the neighborhood. Satisfied that no one saw them, she indicated to Daniel that he should come in and closed the door behind them.
Um... yeah. Daniel looked around the small house. He could see most of the first floor from his spot next to the door. Brad's house seemed so small compared to what Daniel was used to at Palmer Mansion.
That's very bad, Danny. Penelope's face lit up with a shy smile. Brad and I always used to jump to go... well, you know... have some fun. She lifted her left hand and twisted a strand of her red hair. Her wedding ring sparkled before Daniel. When I called, I didn't think you'd come right away. Not that I'm not happy. I mean... it's fine. I mean... do you want a coffee? Penelope furrowed her brow and shook her head. No, no coffee for me. Of course. Um... She had never been nervous with Daniel before in her life. Having her 18-year-old brother-in-law was like receiving a Hollywood celebrity.
Maybe a little water? Daniel awkwardly put his hands in the pockets of his pants. He followed her to the kitchen, letting his eyes fix on her wide and rolling butt under the stretched spandex. Daniel was used to feeling shy around Penelope. He had been in love with her since always, and she always looked beyond him. He realized it was the first time he wanted to visit his brother's house. It was a place so familiar, but so different at that moment. You really look great, Pen.
Do you think that? She looked at him over her shoulder with a hopeful, arched eyebrow. 'Thanks.' She filled a glass and turned back to Daniel.
Before you say anything, I suppose I have to tell you that I can't... um... do more things with you. Like we did in the library. Daniel took the glass away and stepped back. He held it, but didn't drink.
What's really going on? Penelope's face sank. She looked like a girl who had just seen her ice cream cone fall to the ground. She lowered her eyes to the tile near her bare feet. Did you come back with your girlfriend?
What? Daniel threw his head in confusion.
You know. The last time we... did things. I was helping you get over your breakup. A sad smile passed across his face. I've also gone through some breakups. I know that often you're together again. You know, Brad and I broke up for a while when we were dating.
Yes. Daniel nodded. I came back with my girlfriend. He felt strange referring to his mother as his girlfriend, although indirectly. But the more he thought about it in his mind, the more he liked it.
Very well. Penelope tried to be mature about this while ignoring the longing between her legs. I mean... that's good... I'm happy for you. And I love Brad. What we did was... bad. She looked back at Daniel's young and beautiful face again.
Yes. I'm quite sure the Bible says we shouldn't do that for a lot of different reasons. Daniel didn't want to tell him his mother had seen them. He didn't want to explain to him that his mother would have sex with him again as long as he didn't ruin it.
It's fine. Well, then... I suppose we know where we are. Penelope nodded slowly and approached Daniel to show him the exit, creases on her forehead furrowing her face. It would be better if you went back to school. She extended her hand and gave him some pats on the red hair, the most platonic gesture she could think of.
Daniel thought about Eloise and how she had faced Frederick for him. He hadn't seen her since then. Nor did he know if she was okay. He remembered the fear in Eloise's eyes as she ran away. The apparition hadn't risked herself so Daniel could have a boring life. Daniel was doing what his mother wanted but disappointing Eloise. You can't please everyone all the time.
Come on, it will be better that.... Penelope's eyes opened when Daniel pressed his lips against hers. Her eyelids fluttered and she moaned. She felt her hands pressing at the lower part of her back and being pulled towards him. Her large curves pressed against the slender teenager. She felt a little silly with their uneven sizes, but that thought went away quickly. Her arms moved around his shoulders.
They kissed in the kitchen for a while.
Daniel broke the kiss and unbuttoned his pants. 'Sorry, Pen, but I've always loved you'. He took off his pants and his boxers. 'I know I shouldn't do this, but I can't help it. Brad is an idiot, I can't believe he married someone as perfect as you'.
Oh, God, Danny. Penelope's eyes fixed intently on the long and thick cock protruding from Daniel's narrow body. I... can't help it either. She pulled him into another embrace and lowered her neck to plant small persistent kisses. Her cock sank between her thighs. She could feel the heat through her yoga pants. She bit his earlobe and got excited when a small groan escaped his lips. Just do me a favor and don't say anything bad about Brad. She licked his ear and listened as he groaned. We probably shouldn't mention it at all. Not while we're... alone.
Okay. Daniel nodded his head and his hands took a strong grip on his backside. His hips began to move, rubbing his penis between his legs.
And... She looked at him and gave him a quick kiss on the nose. 'This isn't love. You're in love. And I...' She kissed him quickly on the lips. 'When all this is over, I'll come back with your brother. I'll always be with your brother. Do you understand?'
I believe. Daniel tried not to show his disappointment.
Don't be sad. Penelope fell to her knees. Let's put that furrowed brow upside down. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed his cock head. This boy had such an unbridled power between his legs. It was exciting to please him. To please him, she moved his head from side to side and reached his balls. They were full and ready. She couldn't believe she had taken all that semen inside her the first time they had sex. Daniel had left so much in her that it had seeped well into the morning. Was she really willing to let him load up again on her pussy? God, probably she'd be dripping when Brad got home from work.
That feels... really good... Pen. Daniel saw his brother's beautiful wife bury more and more cocks in her throat. Soon it was almost completely inside. Her eyes filled with tears when she looked at him. I could say it wasn't love. But if it wasn't, there was something very close to love in her eyes when she looked at him and sucked his cock.
It took her ten minutes of incredibly long kisses with her mouth before Daniel's balls started beating rhythmically under Penelope's fingers. 'Mmmmmpppphhhhh'. She wanted to cheer him up. To tell him to let it all out. But her speech was somewhat compromised.
I want... Daniel took a handful of his red hair and pulled her away from his penis. He looked at her plump lips as she gasped for air... 'to cover you.'
Do you really? Penelope let Brad come on her sometimes. But she suspected this would be very different. She continued to caress his agitated balls while Daniel caressed his cock inches from her face. Do it, she whispered and closed her eyes.
Oh... Pen... aaaaahhhhhhhhh. Daniel exploded and saw how shot after shot of semen landed on the perfect face of Penelope.
Ewwww... Danny... there's so much. The hot liquid splashed over her. When she opened her mouth to speak, she could taste the salty substance. It had a dark and spicy flavor. So different from any other man she had been with. She stuck out her tongue and tried to catch as much as she could in her mouth. She was surprised when she swallowed it. After finishing, she released her balls and wiped the semen from her eyes.
You look... incredible, Pen. Daniel looked at her while she narrowed her eyes to open them. He had wanted to cover her and certainly did so.
I'm sure I look repulsive. He dried his hands on his yoga pants and stood up. I thought we were going to have sex again, but this probably will be better. He turned and walked towards the sink. It'll be better if I clean myself.
You're so beautiful. Daniel observed her from behind, watching the sand timer figure of her body. He kicked off his pants and underwear and positioned himself behind her.
What are you doing? Penelope grabbed the counter as Daniel pulled down his pants and underwear to his thighs. I know that teenagers can come and go, but... She bit her lip when the bulbous head pushed against her slit. She expected him to struggle finding his hole, but he knew what he was doing. He had a girlfriend, Penelope remembered. Oooooohhhhhhh. She marveled at how he could adapt to her size and worried that Brad would find out if her brother destroyed her pussy. She leaned against the counter and absorbed his thrusts from behind.
Your ... ass ... is ... perfect. Daniel punctuated each word with a deep thrust inside it. He saw how his ass wobbled and trembled. He squeezed his grip on his hips and hit harder.
Thanks... Danny. Penelope blinked as the semen dripped beyond her eyebrows. She could see over the sink through the window. One of the neighborhood wives took her dog for a walk. Penelope prayed that she wouldn't look into the Anderson house and see Penelope, covered in sperm, being devastated by an adolescent. The neighbor walked down the street unaware. We can't do this... uh... uh... here.
Where? Daniel didn't stop his wild rhythm. The sound of a slap of skin against skin filled his ears.
In any place ... but ... oooooohhhhh ... without windows. The idea of being trapped by the neighbors provoked a wave of panic and added adrenaline. Suddenly, the world had become very crazy.
Okey. Daniel retired and took her by the hand to the hallway. He found her quite pliable and put her on hands and knees. She still had the sleeveless top and yoga pants up to a third of her thighs. I don't want to stop ever. She fell to her knees and slid back into her pussy again. Her hips quickly accelerated at full speed once more.
I don't either, Penelope shouted. Her first orgasm took hold of her and she clenched her teeth. She looked down at the wooden floor and saw Daniel's semen dripping and splashing underneath. What a disaster. And I wanted it even more disordered.
A little later, Daniel growled his second orgasm, covering his insides.
Penelope chilled when she felt the hot substance filling her. When she passed her orgasm, Daniel got out of her and fell onto his back inside the carpeted room. She crawled alongside him, rolled over his back, and looked to see his cock finally deflate. Even soft, it was still so strikingly large resting on her slender belly. 'Well, now that you're back with your girlfriend, we two are in trouble.' She covered her eyes with her arm, not wanting Daniel to look at her sweaty face covered in semen.
What do you want to say? Despite Penelope's words, Daniel couldn't help but smile. Appearing with his sister-in-law was pure ecstasy.
You cheated on your girlfriend and I cheated on my husband. I won't say it if he doesn't say it. She smiled behind her arm at the ridiculousness of what they had done. Penelope could feel semen dripping from her used pussy onto the carpet, but she didn't care. She would buy a steam cleaner or something before Brad got home. There were still many hours left.
Probably I should go back to school. Daniel sat down and looked around the room for clothes. His eyes landed on the leather recliner sofa and stared at it open-mouthed. His brother was sitting in that same seat all the time, drinking his beer and watching his football, just a few meters away.
That sounds more like the Danny I know. Penelope sat down and grabbed her wrinkled sleeveless top. She dried her face with it, but knew she was still a complete disaster. Her large breasts pressed against her thighs as she watched Daniel get up and dress. School is so important, he said with a slightly mocking voice. I'm Danny the nerd and I'd rather do math than spend time with a woman.
Do you dream like Brad. Daniel pulled his shirt over his head and looked at her with a furrowed brow. He sat on the edge of the reclining sofa and put on his socks.
Oh sorry. Penelope pulled her knees closer to her chest, shielding herself from the uncomfortable moment. I was just joking. It wasn't my intention -
It's fine. Daniel lowered his eyes. Don't worry about that. I have to go. He walked until the main door, put on his shoes and left his brother's house. With a bit of luck, he would arrive at school in time for lunch.
Goodbye, Danny, Penelope called out as she slammed the door shut. She got up and slowly made her way towards the stairs. She was very sore. The young man had ridden her with force. It's a way to kill the mood, Pen, she told herself. Daniel was always a very sensitive boy. He should be more careful in the future.
~
After the twins returned home from school, Julie left George with the pipes and went to help Daniel in his upstairs bathroom.
Oh... mom... is leaving. Daniel looked at her warm brown eyes as she swallowed his semen. Julie had not yet discovered how to take it deeply into her throat like Penelope, but the way her lips stretched around his penis was a total delight for Daniel.
Mmmmpppppphhh. Julie swallowed with avidity the salty disorder of Daniel.
After Daniel finished, Julie sent him to do his homework, he cleaned up the things from his chin and reunited with his husband in the main west floor bathroom. Was it going to be an extracurricular routine? Julie suspected it could be.
How was your day? George didn't look at his charming wife while looking at the valve that dripped under the sink. He supposed his wife had left him to take care of the twins.
Oh, you know what it's like to be in prep school. Julie cleared her throat with a delicate cough. Some days can be frustrating.
Are you talking about Danny? George shook his head. I'd have to turn off the main water supply if I couldn't make this thing stop dripping. Pass me that screwdriver, please. He held his hand behind him.
Julie handed the English key to George and leaned her wide hips against the wall. 'Yes, I was talking about Danny.'
George made a face while pressing the valve. Sometimes I worry about that boy. I used to think he needed sports or a girlfriend, but now that we've all seen what he has there... Well, he can't exactly run up and down a soccer field with that thing bouncing back and forth.
Julie imagined her little man running naked in a soccer field with his monstrous package swinging from side to side. She smiled thinking about it. 'No', said Julie.
And what girl would want to be with something so big? George shook his head and released the pressure on the key. The escape stopped. He had done it. I worry about him with girls, Jules.
Oh, I wouldn't worry about that. I'm sure some girls would be interested. Julie blushed. She could still savor the salty aftertaste of her son's kiss on her tongue. Psalm 52:8. I am like a green olive tree in the house of God; I trust in the mercy of God for ages and ages.
All set, Jules. George turned to look at his wife. She looked so radiant and beautiful. Really full of life. He smiled. You always... A mournful whistle came from the valve and then a jet of water. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. George got up, walked past Julie and ran down the hallway towards the main door of the basement.
Julie sighed and went to look for some towels. Lately there were many towels.
~
That afternoon was when Daniel finally started to feel panic about Eloise. He searched the whole house and didn't find anything out of the ordinary. He listened to the tick-tock of the clock, but it was already gone. He had waited for Eloise to return after having sex with Penelope that morning, but she didn't. Then his mom blew him off after school, and he thought Eloise would definitely show up to comfort or congratulate him. But nothing.
Eloise could be hurt? Did she need her help? Starting from the basement, Daniel registered every centimeter of the house. Except, of course, the closed room and the hidden staircase. He couldn't enter either of those places. He ended his search in the empty room of the west tower. Nothing.
Mrs. Palmer? Daniel approached one of the slightly curved windows and observed the reds and purples of the setting sun on the meadow. 'Eloise?' There was no response.
~
At dinner, George and Britt talked about politics while Julie sipped a sip of red wine and Daniel fanned the broccoli on his plate. She felt a kick in her ankle and looked up. Her mother had just given her a light kick with her bare foot to get her attention.
Are you okay, Danny? Julie raised an eyebrow. She nodded subtly towards her crotch under the table. George and Britt continued their conversation, oblivious to the other half of the family. Is everything all right with you? Physically, I mean? She could feel her cheeks heating up, but it was a mother's duty to watch over her child's well-being.
No, at all. Daniel quickly looked at his engrossed father and then at his mother with that timid smile on his face. I'm just... he sighed. It doesn't matter. Can you excuse me? I have a lot of homework.
Okay, pumpkin. Julie furrowed her brow and saw Daniel take his plate to the kitchen.
Goodbye, mom. Daniel returned through the kitchen and came out into the hallway. His father and his sister continued their conversation, ignoring him.
Goodbye darling. Julie's eyes followed his thin rear as he disappeared through the door. The teenagers were so sulky. At one point, he smiled at her while she swallowed his semen. The next moment, barely made eye contact and disappeared into his room. She shook her head. Things had complicated. She would give him some space and talk to him tomorrow. That put Julie's mind in motion. Tomorrow the Samatars would come for a week check-up. What did she need to do to prepare? Julie started making a mental list.
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On the bus ride to school the next day, Daniel listened to another voice message that Penelope had left for him. It was clear at the moment that he was waiting for Brad to start working before risking the call.
Hello, Danny. I ... sorry for how it ended yesterday. Her voice was fine and shrill in the recording. I didn't want... the last thing I would do... well, I'm really sorry. Are you okay? I haven't always been there for you. But... I really would like to see you. If you're willing to skip school again, I'll be home. Okay, goodbye.
Daniel sighed. He wasn't that angry with her for teasing him. But he didn't feel very well about it either. The true feeling devouring him was his concern for Eloise. He felt sick with fear of something terrible happening to her. He sent a text message to Penelope.Busy with school today. I'll try again later.He added a dog skating emoji just in case.
~
There is a darkness in this house. Do you feel it? Maxamed gazed at his wife while establishing their communication circle in the empty western tower. He wore his normal hijab and loose dress, but something about her attire annoyed him. Maybe it was the immodesty of her dolls. He could see a large amount of brunette skin just below the sleeves. He furrowed his brow and continued pouring his lines of salt on the old hard wood.
I'm sorry. Khadra nodded solemnly at her husband. We struck a blow to the demons last week. This week I think we'll wipe them out of this Earth.
Yes, indeed. Maxamed finished his lines and sat with his legs crossed in the circle, being careful not to stretch out his pants. He threw his black tie over his shoulder. He thought about the inhabitants of this house. The children at school. The husband and wife were happily occupied with their own affairs fixing the bathroom downstairs. And all the others who lived in this space. He looked at the black and flat dream stone that had been placed in the center of the circle and thought he could see a weak vision. It was a system solar of spirits. A fertile feminine planet, with many moons. An outer large and cold planet, quite masculine and on an erratic elliptical path. And other small celestial bodies sliding quickly around a great dark and pulsing star. Maxamed often obtained his visions in this way, a translation of what is and was. He tried to use the demons of his vision to locate the demons in this house. Sit with me, woman.
Yes. Khadra moved within the salt circle and sat with her legs crossed in front of her husband's stone. She observed the black matte stone, ready for any vision Allah might grant her. The next thing she knew was that her husband and the room had gone, and she was at the entrance to the basement library. Khadra had never had a vision so strong before. She held her breath and blinked. Trying to return to the room with her husband, but couldn't.
The walls were adorned with strange portraits that I had never seen before. The light flickered and looked at a candelabrum on the wall. Recognized the whale oil lamp from his history books. A loud sound of slaps startled Khadra and she ducked deeper into the shadows of the door. She poked her head out into the hallway to see a large man shaking a redheaded woman by the shoulders.
You're nothing but a horny slut. The man shrugged her shoulders and gave her a slap on her pretty face.
The woman fell to her knees. —It wasn't me, Frederick. It was the house. She looked at it, wilting on the floor. Tears ran down her pale cheeks and caught the light of the lamp. 'This house wants something from us.'
Where is the boy? Frederick loomed over her, with dark and black eyes and a fallen black mustache.
Please, he's only nineteen years old. The woman's hands went to her stomach and Khadra noticed for the first time that beneath her long and flowing dress, she was wearing a pregnant belly.
Frederick leaned in and hit her again. She screamed and fell to the side, now lying face down on the floor.
It's an intelligent woman, Mrs. Samatar. A voice above Khadra's shoulder almost gives him a heart attack.
Who's there? Khadra turned to look towards the dark library. Standing a few meters behind her, in the shadows of the lightless room, was the same woman who was lying on the vestibule. Except this version of the woman wasn't pregnant. She looked mortally pale and had cuts and bruises wherever her long dress left her skin exposed.
I am Mrs. Eloise Palmer. Eloise made a small bow to the dark-skinned woman. 'And as I said, you're intelligent. What's bringing you to my hallway?'
Khadra looked towards the door and saw that the man was grabbing Eloise's neck with a fist, lifting her up into the air.
Is that the boy? Frederick snorted.
Never, said Eloise in the corridor.
Khadra turned towards the library Eloise with her eyes very open. 'The birth of demons', she whispered.
Poetic. The smile of Eloise would have been beautiful if it weren't for the blood oozing and missing teeth. 'And not too far away. Frederick is a first-order monster. I tried to stop him, but couldn't. Only delayed him. And now I am weak, Mrs. Samatar. Very weak'. Eloise let out a harsh cough. It seemed she had liquid in her lungs.
I won't help you, demon. Khadra knew demonic tricks. She looked towards the corridor where Frederick had strangled Eloise with both hands, her feet hanging over the floor. Eloise mumbled two words. The baby ...
What does the other baby matter to me? Frederick lowered his right hand and unbuttoned his belt. You're acting like a slut. I'll treat you like a slut. He took off his pants.
Nauseating. Khadra stepped away from the scene in the corridor and entered the room, closer to the library. You planted that damn cock in my house.
Her husband brought him to her house. Eloise shook her head slowly. She put her hands on her stomach, but there was no pregnancy to protect. And I don't control those things.
No, I'll help you. Khadra closed her eyes and forced herself to return to her husband.
I'm not asking about me. I'm asking about the boy. Eloise sighed exasperatedly. I am trapped here and can't help him.
I won't help your devil son. The words of Khadra bit Eloise.
That boy, no. Eloise's voice began to fade away. —The boy Anderson. Daniel. Go towards him and make sure he is safe. Do what is necessary to console him.
What? But it was too late. First, a wave of heat quickly traversed her slender body, then a wave of nausea seized Khadra and she returned to the tower room with her husband. She rolled over and lost consciousness.
Khadra? Maxamed stood up quickly. His wife had fainted. A wind blew through the circular room and scattered salt across the floor. Maxamed felt a great evil was leaving him. Whatever it was that his wife had done, it had worked. Khadra? He felt her pulse and it was strong, thanks to Allah. He lifted her up and took her downstairs.
Behind him, the mate stone agitated and cracked. The pulsating red fissures extend along the black mineral in winding paths. The bright red embedded in the rock seemed almost like living veins.
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