Summerisle

Epilogue

 

Inc FDD MS

 

It was dark when the noise of the phone woke Erin from a deep sleep. She yawned and blinked at the clock, puzzled as to who could be calling this early.

 

The petite blonde made her way down the hall and picked up the phone in the kitchen. She was surprised that nobody else in the house had been awakened. She was even more surprised when she heard the voice on the other end of the line.

 

“Hello?”

 

“Erin, Hi it’s Tara!”

 

Tara? God do you know how early it is?”

 

Erin’s best friend sounded abashed, “I’m sorry I forgot about the time difference, it’s early afternoon here”

 

Erin had not heard from her friend in a month, ever since Tara’s family had left for England , so she was not very upset by phone call. She yawned again and continued. “So how’s the new town?”

 

“It’s great. Sorry I didn’t call sooner, but I’ve been exploring the new place”

 

Erin wished that she could move somewhere new, it seemed so exciting.

 

“That’s cool, Tar,” Something occurred to Erin, “Hey, is somebody crying?”

 

Tara’s voice raised a little and the sounds were drowned out “Nah, I think Toby has the TV on a little loud or something”

 

Erin blushed slightly at the mention of Tara’s brother “How is Toby?” she asked, attempting to sound casual. She had never told Toby about the crush she had on him

 

“Oh, he’s great” Tara answered “Look, I thought I’d call ‘cause I missed you and I wondered if you’d like to come out and visit over Christmas” Tara’s explanation came out in a rush and Erin needed to pause to process what was being asked.

 

“I miss you too, Tara,” She began “But I don’t know if Mom and Dad would let me come out across the ocean for Christmas all by myself”

 

Tara chuckled, “Oh, I meant you and your mom and Dad, all of you. There’s a really nice little place in the village that you can stay in and then you can have the best Christmas you’ll ever have, honest!”

 

 

Erin was still tired and probably this is why she sounded even more doubtful than she actually was “Tara, I don’t”

 

“Hey, it’ll be great, you know you mom and dad can do it; your dad’s on city council and your mom’s the principal of the high school, they won’t have trouble making the time!”

 

“Yeah, but”

 

“Just ask them, OK? Tell them what I asked and then they can call and speak to my dad later today”

 

“Ok, Tara” Erin yawned widely, “I’ll speak to them when they get up, and then we’ll call later. I’m gonna go back to bed!”

 

“Cool! Talk to you later, Erin” Tara’s voice was bright and confident, subtly different to how Erin remembered her friend sounding before the move.

 

****

 

Tara Sweetman placed the receiver back in the cradle and walked away from the phone.

 

It was now late afternoon and the sunlight had taken on a reddish tint that played through the large windows of the kitchen, bathing Tara’s beautiful, naked body in a gentle embrace.

 

Brazenly, the 15-year-old girl strolled through the house until she came to the door of the family room.

 

Tara leaned against the doorframe and watched her father, Sam, and younger sister, Tabitha, on the couch. The father and daughter lay completely nude on the sofa. Sam hungrily lapped at Tabitha’s cunt while the little 13-year-old busied herself with sucking Sam’s swollen prick. The sounds of their mutual pleasure filled the room.

 

Tara waited until she saw her little sister begin to shiver in orgasm and her father’s hips begin to buck as he filled Tabitha’s mouth with cum before she wandered over to sit on the arm of the couch.

 

Sam and Tabitha separated and sat, panting, at opposite ends of the sofa. Tabitha wiped a small amount of her father’s semen from the corner of her mouth and, before she could lick her finger, Tara reached down and grasped her little sister’s hand. Tara slowly licked the residual cum from Tabitha’s hand, then said “Erin heard you”

 

Tabitha smirked “And how did you explain that?”

 

Tara shrugged “Oh I don’t think she knew what she was hearing I spoke over you”

 

 

“So,” Tara said shifting her position so that she sat between her sister and father “I asked her about Christmas”

 

Sam placed a kiss on his older daughter’s head. Tara tilted her face and pressed her lips to her father’s. The two kissed passionately, Sam’s hand cupped Tara’s breast and needed the flesh. Sam broke the kiss “And what did Erin say about your offer?”

 

Tara panted as she replied “She, said, she’d, talk, to, her, Parents. I, said, I, would, call her, later”

 

“Oh I think they’ll agree” Smirked Tabitha as she insinuated her hand between Tara’s thighs.

 

Uuuuuuhh!” Tara moaned and then continued, “They’ll stay aaaat the Seamstress”

 

Sam guided his older daughter’s hand to his cock and softly asked, “And I supposed you want me to talk Molly’s father into giving them a free room for the visit?”

 

Tara gave Sam’s prick an experimental squeeze and nodded.

 

“Hmm and what’s in it for me?”

 

Tara thought for a moment, “I’ll let you fuck me in the ass daddy, just like Toby’s doing to mom right now!”

 

The three listened to the sounds coming from Toby’s room. Caroline was grunting and sobbing with pleasure as her son pistoned his prick in and out of her tight butt.

 

Tabitha made a scoffing noise, “That’s all you’ve been talking about for the last two weeks Tara; I don’t think you’ll be able to wait ‘til Christmas!”

 

Tara stuck her tongue out at her little sister, “Ok” she said and gazed deeply into her father’s eyes “I’ll let you watch me and Erin fucking and then you can have Erin and me all night”.

 

Sam nodded, “I’ll speak to Mr. Simmonds on Monday.”

 

The Incestuous Father and his slutty daughters all laughed together, imagining the fun that would ensue when the unsuspecting Erin and her parents arrived for their holiday. Then the three of them resumed their passionate fucking on the sofa of their family room.

 

Upstairs Caroline was cumming, followed quickly by Toby.  It would not be long before they too heard the news of their upcoming visitors and joined Sam Tara and Tabitha in carnal delight.

 

 

***

Erin made her way back to her room. She sat on her bed and looked at the clock. It was excessively early on a Saturday to be awake. However, the thought of seeing Tara again made her mind buzz with possibilities.

 

She wasn’t sure if she’d be able to convince her mother and father to agree to the Christmas excursion, but she was sure going to try.

 

It felt incredibly stuffy in the room, despite the heavy rain outside her window. Erin did something she almost never did. She slipped under her covers and quickly discarded her nightdress. Wearing just her panties the 15-year old felt much more comfortable and she began to drift back to sleep.

 

As she did, she imagined that she heard pipe music . . .

 

 

 

 

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