Brother's Incestuous Bet
(An Incestuous Harem Story)
Chapter Eight: Little Sister's Horny Passion
I was trembling in delight as Mom sat down at the conference table in my father's office at the State Capitol building. His secretary, that whore-bitch Vanessa, was sitting across from Mom, the cunt looking arrogant like she had nothing to fear. She had her arms crossed beneath her boobs, lifting those fake tits and thrusting them out before her, her stretchy top barely constraining them. A haughty sneer curled her lips, her ebony face appearing unafraid. She hardly glanced at the thick legal document, wrapped in a blue folder, my mom had dropped on the table.
My brother loomed in the doorway, dressed like a suave stud in his suit. He had even more confidence now. Last night, he'd learned he'd bred Mom. Just thinking about it made my pussy grow wet, soaking my panties.
“Well,” Vanessa said, “let's talk.”
My mom had such a big smile on her face. She looked at once sexy and powerful, a high-priced lawyer in her element. She had a low-cut blouse, silk and satin-blue, that cradled her large breasts. Her dark-gray blazer framed those lush titties. Her blonde hair spilled down around her face in lush curls. Her blue eyes were bright. They were piercing.
They were powerful.
I trembled, my short skirt swaying about my thighs as I brimmed in excitement. This was it. I licked my lips, tasting Vanessa's tangy juices. She had made me eat her pussy out again after Dad fucked her. For the last two weeks, I had to keep doing it to lull Vanessa into complacency so we could pounce on her.
It sucked. I hated that I had to do it, but the entire time I knew Mom would destroy Vanessa. My mom would free our family from this manipulative bitch. Daddy was such an idiot for sticking his cock in her. He should have been sticking his cock in me!
Or at least Mom.
Vanessa squirmed as Mom stared at her. I loved it. Vanessa was trying to act calm and cool, but I could see the beads of perspiration dotting her forehead. I watched her breasts rising and falling faster and faster. Her chair creaked as she shifted.
The squeak of her seat made me smile.
“Well?” Vanessa asked. “You're pissed because your daughter's got a taste for pussy? That she likes going down on my snatch.”
My mom arched an eyebrow.
“Or is it that I'm fucking your husband?” Vanessa leaned over, those big, fake tits cradled on her forearms. She was showing them off. It was so obvious that she was proud of her breasts and was throwing those fake things in Mom's face.
Mom's lips twitched, a smile forming.
“Huh?” Vanessa asked. “Did you know your little girl wants to fuck him, too. That she voluntarily eats my pussy clean of his cum. She can't wait to get a taste of Daddy. She's a little whore for him. Great job raising her.”
Mom's smile grew larger, intense. She sat there back-straight. She looked in control.
Vanessa leaned back. “Is this silent treatment supposed to scare me?” She flicked her eyes to the thick legal document. “Or that pile of bullshit you got there.”
Vanessa squirmed in her chair. Her breasts jiggled.
This was so amazing. A bead of sweat ran down her dark skin. Her weave of hair swayed around her shoulders. She put on a sneer. She was posing. It was great. She glanced at her nails, pretending that she was unconcerned.
But her lower lip quivered.
“I'm not going to stop fucking your husband,” she said. “He likes my pussy more than yours. Deal with it. And if you threaten me, I'll go to the press and show the world what your husband is. I'll destroy your family.”
My mom opened the folder. “This is a non-disclosure agreement,” my mom said. “Sign it, and no one will know that you were blackmailing my daughter into sex multiple times.”
Vanessa snorted. “You got no proof. It'll just make the scandal that more salacious.”
My mom paused. Her smile grew. “I also won't report your embezzling.”
Vanessa stiffened. “What?”
My mom flipped through the document's pages. She stopped on a spreadsheet and turned her file folder around. It was a list of numbers. My mom slid down the numbers on the side, stopping at those that were highlighted. “See these numbers going into your account.”
Vanessa shifted. “Just normal moving money around and—”
“My husband might be thinking with his dick,” Mom said, her voice pure honey, “that he doesn't realize you were stealing from his campaign finance, but I'm not. This is prison time if I report this to the US Attorney.”
“You're bluffing,” Vanessa said. “You won't tell because I'll reveal the affair.”
My mom shrugged. “Won't stop you from being prosecuted and going to prison. This is a lot of money. 2.3 million you've siphoned off. Quite the little nest egg you're building.”
Vanessa bit her lip.
“One call,” my mom said as she pulled out her phone from her purse and held it out before her, “to the US Attorney, and you are buried neck-deep in misery. I have his number right here. Darin Riker. His wife is named Missy. We get together for brunch twice a month. I have his personal number. No secretaries or anything between us. When he learns what I found... Well, he'll have fun putting you away.
“It'll look good for his career.”
I quivered with excitement. Mom arched an eyebrow while a panicked look appeared on Vanessa's face. Her head tossed back and forth like she was a rabbit struggling to find a way out of the trap. She glanced from side to side. Then locked on the door.
“Sign this form, return the money, and you can walk out of here,” Mom said. “No prison. Nothing. You just promise never to speak of it. You'll get your severance. You can find a new job. No one will know what you've done. You keep quiet, and this goes away.
“But if you say one word about what you've done, I will bury you.” Mom's blue eyes grew icy. “I will bring the full might of the justice system upon you. I will make your life a living hell. 2.3 million. That's decades in prison. When you get out, those fake titties might be perky, but the rest of you will be ruined. You'll be fat and flabby. Your face will be worn. Your soul will be old and tired, and you will then have to start over.
“Or you can put that body to work now. Find another sap to buy that pussy of yours. I don't care. Just get your hooks out of my husband, return the money, and you can walk away.”
Vanessa swallowed. “That's it?”
“Unless the idea of going to prison and eating the pussy of some bull-dyke bitch sounds appealing.” Mom leaned forward. “Or maybe you like licking cunt.”
Disgust swept across Vanessa's face. “Absolutely not.” She sighed. “Whatever. Your husband is a boring prick. You should ditch him yourself.”
Mom didn't answer. She just turned around the document and pushed it at Vanessa. Then Mom produced a gold pen from her purse. She thrust it across the table. It rolled and rattled, stopping before Vanessa. She picked it up, her dark fingers sliding over the bright surface.
“Fuck it,” muttered Vanessa. “Your husband's a lousy fuck. You can have the money back.”
“Oh, I've already recovered it,” Mom said. “You still have my husband's name on those accounts. I've been taking steps to protect the finances. I'm a signature on his campaign, after all I have the same access you do. Or did.”
Vanessa grimaced. Then she scrawled her name on the bottom. “There. Done. I won't talk. I'll quit. There are other politicians I can use. I'm fucking Peters anyways. He'll give me a job in an instant.”
A surge of anger shot through me. She was cheating on my daddy? Such a wave of loathing shot through me.
“Good,” Mom said. “Now, on your knees. You have to make up to my daughter, too.”
“What?” Vanessa asked as my mom took back the document. She folded it up and thrust it into her large purse.
“You have to please my daughter,” said Mom. “You might have dodged having a bull-dyke make you eat pussy, but I'm still a bitch. You made my daughter eat your cunt. You abused my little girl, and now you are going to pay. You can eat her cunt right now, or you can find a new form of legal problems. I caught you abusing her.”
I shuddered in delight. I pulled up my dainty, pink skirt, flashing my naughty, white panties. They were lacy and delicate, the fabric soaked with my juices. I breathed in, smelling my sweet delight. The wicked scent filled my nose.
“It's right here,” I purred. “Just come lick my cunt. You know you want to eat this delicious snatch. You were such a fan of making me do it. Now it's your turn. Because I know what you are. You're a little dyke, aren't you? You're my lezzie-slut now. Get over her and eat me! Put that bitch-mouth to its proper use.”
It was wonderful to say these words to her after she humiliated me. After she made me feel so terrible. It was just amazing. My juices were flowing as I marched to her, my breasts jiggling in my blouse. My nipples ached and throbbed.
“There is no way in hell I'm doing that,” Vanessa said. Her face was twisted. “We had an agreement.”
“Yes, we do,” Mom said. “And right now, only the four of us know about it. You got one last thing to do, or this document vanishes, and I make that call to the US Attorney. Prison time, or you make my daughter feel good. You pay her back for all the humiliation you heaped on her, you fucking bitch!”
My brother moved. He flowed towards her. I shuddered as he grabbed the back of her neck. “You hurt my little sister, cunt,” he snarled. There was real anger across his face. His face was stony. His blue eyes were hard. He looked like such a stud. “Make it right or else!”
A wave of lust shot through me as he pressed her down.
“On your knees, cunt, and please my sister,” Sean growled. His voice was rough and hard. He was so powerful right now. “You were cruel to her. You abused her. You made my sister miserable, and you have to fucking pay!”
Vanessa's knees buckled. She sank down to the floor. My brother loomed over her as he stared at me. He grinned at me as he pushed the bitch's face nearer to my snatch. Vanessa stared up at me, her eyes wild. She had a look of panic on her face as she came closer and closer to my crotch.
“Just eat her out,” Sean growled. “You owe her for that, then you can walk away, find another senator to fuck, and pretend that your cooch isn't poison.”
“Because you're a dyke-bitch eager to eat my cunt,” I said, so excited by this. Sean's blue eyes locked on mine, making me shiver as I felt his strength. “Just yank down my panties and get to munching.”
“Fine,” snarled Vanessa. “I'll eat your cooch.”
“Because you're a nasty dyke that just wants to eat my snatch?” I asked, feeling so naughty. A wicked shudder raced through me.
She licked her plump lips and said, “I'm not.”
“Right, right, you're not eager for it,” I growled. “Yank down my panties and feast on my yummy cunt!”
She ripped down my panties, the cloth rolling down my thighs. The sweet musk of my pussy grew stronger. I gripped my skirt, trembling with excitement. My pussy juice dripped down my thighs. I was so eager for it.
Her eyes had a smoldering look. My brother released her neck and stepped back, letting the nasty bitch please me. She jammed her head between my legs. Her cheeks rubbed against my inner thighs. Then she pressed her lips into my shaved snatch.
My toes curled in my shoes. I let out a moan of delight as she feasted on me. My brother watched, a big grin on his face. Mom was still sitting, her hands folded beneath her legs, her blue eyes as hot as my brother's.
Her chair creaked. I knew she was pressing her thighs tight, her clit hard. Mom loved eating my pussy.
I shuddered as Vanessa licked and lapped through my folds. Her tongue danced through me. It was incredible to feel. She fluttered her tongue through my folds. My breasts jiggled in my blouse. I groaned out in delight, my eyes rolling back in my head.
“That's it, you naughty slut!” I groaned. “Ooh, yes, yes, jam that tongue into my cunt. Flutter it around in me. Ooh, I'm going to cum so hard on your lips. I'm going to flood that nasty mouth with my juices. Just wash all the filth from it.”
I gripped her weave, holding tight as I undulated my hips. I smeared my pussy across her face. Her tongue danced across my folds. Stroking me. Pleasure flowed through my body. Every lick sent a new wave of delight.
“Yes, yes, you're a filthy dyke-cunt!” I hissed. “You're just a nasty bitch! You love my cunt! You're digging that tongue through my folds! Ooh, yes, yes! Just fuck that tongue into my snatch. Flutter it around in me. Ooh, like that.”
I shuddered. My asscheeks squeezed as the pleasure flowed through me. Her tongue brushed my clit. Sparks flew. My breasts bounced in my blouse. My fingers gripped her hair. I pulled her mouth tight against me.
“Mmm, you just love my cunt, don't you!” I growled.
“She's going to town on your cunt,” Sean said, his cock bulging the front of his slacks. He watched with hunger.
Mom squirmed more.
“That's my daughter's cunt you're pleasing,” moaned Mom. “Just fuck your tongue into her cunt. Make her explode with that filthy mouth!”
I shuddered, eyes fluttering. Vanessa's tongue swirled around inside of me. She stroked my inner flesh. My pussy clenched on her tongue, my delight swelling and swelling in me. My breasts bounced. My nipples throbbed, aching to be touched.
I pulled her face into my cunt. Her tongue fluttered through my folds. She licked and lapped and devoured me. My orgasm swelled. I groaned, throwing back my head. My blonde hair danced around my shoulders.
“Oh, fuck, that's good!” I moaned. “You're going to make me explode with that tongue. You want my cream flooding your mouth, you fucking dyke-bitch! You're just a slut for my cunt! Mmm, yes, yes, you want me to explode.”
She groaned into my cunt.
“Just say it!” I gasped, humping against her, my pleasure swelling faster and faster.
“I... I...” she moaned.
My brother's hand cracked down on her ass. “Say it, slut! You're my sister's pussy-bitch!”
Vanessa growled, “I... I'm your pussy-bitch!”
A hot shudder ran through me. My orgasm exploded through me a moment later while her tongue fluttered against my clit. Pleasure slammed through my mind. Rapture surged through my body. It swept through me in this wild rush. My pussy convulsed and spasmed. Juices gushed out of me, spilling down my thighs.
“Mmm, just keep licking,” I howled in rapture. “Lick up that cream you love!”
Her tongue danced through my folds, licking up my juices as my pleasure surged through me. My head danced back and forth. Pleasure rushed through my body. Stars burst across my vision. I heard a chair slide back.
Mom stood up as I writhed through my orgasm.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled. “Oh, my fucking god, you're my pussy-slut! Just keep licking me! I want to keep cumming on that bitch-mouth of yours!”
She did. Vanessa devoured me. She licked at my cunt, sending another orgasm sweeping through me. I moaned and gasped, my mind boiling in rapture. Blood pumped hot through my veins. My fingers dug into her hair, gripping her as I bucked and thrashed.
Mom leaned against my brother, whispering in his ear as Vanessa made me cum again.
“Fuck her ass,” Mom whispered as Maria thrashed through her orgasm, her tits heaving in her in low-cut, pink blouse.
I stared down at the kneeling Black woman. She had a great ass, plump and delicious. My dick throbbed. I groaned as Mom's hand swept down my stomach to my slacks. Her fingers undid my button. The zipper rasped down. She shoved her hand inside and caressed my dick through my boxers.
I groaned as she stroked me. Then she dove her hand inside my underwear. I shuddered as she gripped my naked shaft. Then she pulled me out, my cock thrusting out before me. My pregnant mom licked my ear, sending a shiver racing down through me.
“Pound that slut's asshole,” she hissed.
She released my cock as I winked at her. I fell to my knees behind Vanessa and ripped up her skirt. She had no panties on beneath, her cunt shaved, her pussy lips looking plump, her pink, inner depths peeking out. She was drenched. Her tangy musk filled my nose.
My gaze slid up to her ass. Her plump and ebony butt-cheeks hid her asshole. I pressed my cock against her cunt, rubbing her juices into the tip. She moaned into my cumming sister's cunt. Maria shuddered, her body wiggling from side to side.
“Fuck that bitch!” Maria moaned. “Ooh, pound her! She wants it. Oh, my fucking god, bro, she's got her tongue inside my cunt! That's how much she wants my cream flooding down her throat and your dick fucking her hard!”
I grinned at my sister, winked at her.
With my dick's tip soaked in Vanessa's juices, I brought my cock to her asshole. I pressed against her backdoor. I groaned as I rubbed my sensitive crown against her puckered sphincter. I loved the feel of it. My pale cock pressed in between her dark butt-cheeks.
I pushed into her anal depths. She moaned as I worked into her bowels. Her bowels slid over my cock's tip, engulfing me in her velvety delight. I groaned as I pressed into her. She whimpered into my sister's snatch, her head still pressed into that yummy pussy.
“Eat my sister's hot cunt!” I growled. “Feast on her! Make her cum over and over, you nasty bitch!”
I rammed my cock to the hilt in Vanessa's asshole. I shuddered as the pleasure flowed up my dick. My balls smacked into her taint, her butt-cheeks rippling. She whimpered into my sister's cunt. Her anal sheath clenched around my cock.
“Oh, yes, yes, fuck her asshole!” hissed my little sister. “Pound her, bro! Ooh, she's going to make me cum again!”
“Good!” I growled, my anger at this bitch driving my hips. I drew back my cock and then slammed my shaft into the depths of Vanessa's bowels.
My crotch slapped into her asshole. I groaned at the pleasure flowing down my dick. My heart pounded in my chest. She moaned into my sister's cunt. I drew back again and thrust. I fucked her with my passion. I let her feel that she was a bitch.
My sister and I used her. I grinned at Maria, her face flushed. Her blue eyes twinkled in delight. Her hips moved, her skirt rustling, bunched around her waist. She moaned and gasped, grinding her cunt on the bitch's mouth.
“Ooh, yes, you dyke-cunt!” hissed Maria. “Use that asshole! Make my brother cum! You love it! I knew you would! You love it up the ass because you're just that much of a disgusting slut!”
“A nasty bitch!” I growled, thrusting harder into Vanessa's bowels.
My balls smacked into her taint over and over, growing heavier and heavier with my cum as I sodomized her. I pounded her asshole, the velvety friction burning around my dick. I groaned as this delight surged around me. I buried into her hard.
Every thrust brought me closer and closer to dumping my cum in the bitch's asshole. I would flood her. I gripped her hips, thrusting harder, rocking her into my little sister's cunt. The bitch moaned into Maria's cunt.
“That's it, bro!” my sister moaned. “Ooh, yes, yes, just fuck that cock into that cunt's bowels. She's moaning into my snatch. I'm going to cum again!”
“Good!” I growled. “Use her! Use the bitch's fucking mouth. She deserves to make you cum!”
“Yes, yes, yes!” howled my sister. “Oh, that's fucking hot. Oh, she's got her tongue so deep in me and... Sean, yes!”
My sister's body bucked. Her breasts heaved in her blouse. They were so lush. They should be free. I growled, watching the pleasure cross her face. I knew she was creaming the bitch's mouth, flooding the dyke-whore with all that sweet passion.
My balls tightened as they cracked into the bitch's taint.
My dick throbbed and swelled. It was just an ache that built and built. It was a pressure that had to escape. Normally, I wanted my woman to cum. To make sure the girl felt as amazing as me. But this bitch didn't deserve it.
“Cream the cunt's mouth!” I howled as I buried into the bitch's asshole.
“Yes!” my sister moaned.
I exploded into Vanessa's bowels. My jizz fired out of me. Powerful blasts sent rapture shooting through me. I groaned, my body bucking. The heat melted my mind. This treat surged through me. My heart pounded in my chest, the pleasure surging through my body.
Every eruption sent such ecstasy hammering into my thoughts. I loved it. I groaned as the bliss burned through my body. I unloaded every drop of my cum into the bitch's bowels. I panted, my chest rising and falling.
“That's it, bitch!” howled Maria. “That's how you make up for being a cunt! Now get out of our lives! We don't need you, slut!”
I ripped my cock out of Vanessa's asshole. I stood, my slacks rustling around my thighs. I leaned against the table, panting as I came down from my orgasmic high. The bitch rose to her feet. Her face was smeared with pussy juices. My cum stained her butt-cheeks.
She looked dazed as she shoved down her skirt and stumbled to the door. She opened it and there was my father. He shifted out of the way. She didn't look at him as she rushed past him. Dad swallowed, looking a little nervous himself as he peered back in the conference room.
“Is it...?” he asked.
“You are pathetic,” Mom hissed. “It's done. She won't ruin your political career.”
Relief flooded across my father's face.
Two weeks after we dealt with Vanessa, we hadn't heard a peep from her. She was still around the Capitol Building sucking that other state senator's dick. I hoped she got caught robbing her new sugar daddy blind and go to prison.
But so long as she remembered our agreement, I didn't care. Daddy may be a smidge pathetic, but he was still my sexy father. I didn't want him to get hurt. I enjoyed the time I spent with him. His cock just felt amazing pumping in and out of my asshole.
But it wasn't Daddy I was interested in at the moment.
It was Saturday evening. My brother was playing video games in the living room when I strolled up to him and tossed him my Corvette keys. He jumped when they landed in his lap. He stared down at them in shock while on the TV his character died.
“What the hell?” he asked. He snatched up the keys. “You giving me my car back?”
“Nope, just want you to drive me,” I said, my pussy aching beneath my tight jean skirt. I had no panties on, the air caressing the naked folds of my snatch as I stood in my wide-leg stance.
“Why?” he asked, giving me a suspicious look. Mom and Dad were at a fundraiser in Washington D.C., Dad making his connections for his bid for higher office next year. While Mom and Dad didn't sleep together, Mom had no interest in divorcing him. I think she was getting off on cuckolding him with Sean.
And, well, it was kinda hot.
“Trust me,” I purred. “It'll be worth it.” I ran my tongue over my lips as sexily as possible.
Sean burst into laughter. “What was that?”
I gave an annoyed huff. “If you can't recognize sexy, then you're blind.”
“Oh, I can recognize it,” he said, his eyes drinking in my look, running up and down my body, “but that... That was like you were slobbering over your lips.”
I narrowed my eyes. “I can find someone else to drive me.” Frost coated my words. “It doesn't have to be you.”
He rose, a big grin on his face. “Oh, I don't care if you slobber over your lips. There are other places I can kiss you.”
“Yes,” I hissed. “That's what I want. Now come drive my car! It'll be worth it.”
His eyes flicked down to my crotch. “I know it will be.”
He was so sure he was getting pussy. And, well, he was, but... I couldn't be mad at his cockiness. I loved how bold he was.
I hooked my arm in his and whispered our destination. He blinked at that. It was remote part of Yolo County, out where the almond tree groves were. He shrugged and in no time he was backing my Corvette out of the driveway.
I didn't paint it pink, but only because I liked Sean driving me around in it, and he wouldn't look cool in a pink car.
He sped us there, showing off. The growl of the powerful V8 engine had my pussy melting. He was such a pro at driving it fast. My twenty-year-old brother wove in and out of traffic on the freeway, then he was passing cars on surface streets, roaring towards the destination.
I shuddered the entire way, cooing and giggling, my pussy growing wetter and wetter as my excitement mounted. This would be awesome. I couldn't wait to do this. To have this wild time with my brother.
We finally reached it, a little hill overlooking the almond groves. The sun had set to the west. The Sierra Nevadas were looming dark behind us. I shivered in delight as he looked over at me, a gleam in his blue eyes.
“So, why did you want me to take you to a make-out spot?” he asked. “We can do that at home. We don't have to hide it.”
“It's been a month since I stopped taking my birth control pill,” I purred, my pussy growing wetter and wetter. “It takes that long for it to wear off. It's the right time in my cycle. I want to get bred in my car the way a naughty girl should.”
“What about Dad?” he asked, staring at my nineteen-year-old body with such a hungry gleam in his eye. “I thought he was getting to breed you.”
“I changed my mind,” I said, twisting in my seat and leaned against the door. I spread my legs, my left throwing over his head and resting atop his seat. My jean skirt rose up. Thanks to the dome light, I knew he could see my shaved pussy. “I want a man to breed me. Dad's fun, but...”
“He's pathetic,” Sean growled. “But the bet?”
“I never promised that Dad would breed me, just that it was my choice who got to breed me.” I winked at him. “Well? What are you waiting on? Unless you're”—he pounced as I was in mid-sentence—“pathetic! Yes, yes, Sean!”
He buried his face between my thighs. The stubble on his twenty-year-old cheeks rubbed down my thighs. His hungry lips were at my pussy. I groaned, my chair creaking as my brother's tongue whipped through my pussy folds.
I was dripping wet for this moment. I shuddered in delight as I felt him lick and lap and tongue through me. His hands shoved beneath the seat. The gear shift had to be digging into his stomach, but he didn't care.
He had his little sister's snatch to eat.
And boy did he eat it.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled, my head rubbing against the window. I humped against him as my hands peeled off my tank top, my round breasts spilling out. I threw my top to the floor and groaned as he ran his tongue up and down my folds.
He brushed my clit.
“Sean!” I moaned. “Ooh, yes, you're going to breed me like Mom! We're going to have your children!”
“Yes, you are!” Sean growled into my snatch.
His tongue danced through my folds. He sucked and licked and nibbled on them. I shuddered, my toes curling. My heart thundered in my chest as he took another lick through my pussy lips. My body trembled, the pleasure flowing through me.
This incestuous delight built and built in me. This eagerness. He was priming my pussy for his seed. He was getting me ready to be bred. My naked toes curled. The seat creaked as I squirmed, the door shifting slightly behind me.
My moans filled the car while the windshield grew foggy with our passion. His tongue darted through my folds, thick and bold. He attacked me, feasted on me. My brother knew what I liked, and he gave it to me.
“Oh, yes, Sean!” I gasped as his tongue fluttered against my clit while his whiskered chin rubbed at my sensitive labia.
Trembles washed through my body. My body came alive. It was an incredible treat to experience. My brother hungered for my body. He wanted to give me all the pleasure in the world. And that was okay with me.
My head tossed back and forth as his tongue slid up through my folds again. I whimpered, my eyes fluttering. My heart thundered in my chest. My hands clenched and relaxed as he licked and lapped at my snatch, tingles darting through me.
My hips danced back and forth. I whimpered, my heart thundering in my chest. It was an incredible treat to experience. This wondrous delight that had my eyes opening wide. My head slammed back into the window.
“Oh, Sean, yes!” I moaned. “Ooh, you're going to make me cum! You're going to make my pussy receptive to your seed. You're breeding me tonight!”
“Yes, I am!” he snarled, his hands gripping my ass. He squeezed and kneaded my rump as he devoured my cunt. “I'm going to make you explode. You're going to melt into a puddle of rapture.”
“Mmm, do that!” I whimpered. “Oh, yes, yes, that's what I need. Oh, I love it! That's so naughty, bro. Just feast on me.”
My brother latched his lips onto my clit. He sucked on it while his hands moved. His thumbs slid into my butt-crack. One went north, crossing my taint, and found my pussy lips. The other slid south to discover my asshole.
I gasped as he thrust both thumbs into my holes at the same time. He filled my pussy and asshole with his thick digits. My cunt and bowels clamped down on him as I bucked. He sucked with such passion on my clit.
He loved it.
This heat swelled through me. This wondrous delight that had me groaning. My head tossed back and forth. I whimpered as he loved my little bud in his mouth. His thumbs pumped in and out of my holes, jamming into me at nearly the same rhythm. Two different frictions teased me.
“Sean, Sean, yes!” I gasped. “You're such an amazing brother! I'm going to have your babies! I'm going to be bred by you! Ooh, yes, yes, that's wonderful. Just love me. Make me explode.”
His thumbs buried deep into my holes as he sucked with all his might on my clit.
The pressure swelled inside of me. My breast jiggled. I squeezed them, fingernails biting into my flesh. My brother's tongue danced around my clit then he sucked on my bud again. The pressure swelled in my cunt. My asshole and pussy clenched down on his probing thumbs.
All these wonderful sensations raced through me. They teased me. My mind melted beneath the onslaught of rapture. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. I whimpered. My body bucked as my clit sparked with pleasure over and over. The heat landed in my cunt.
On my impending orgasm.
“Sean!” I howled as my incestuous rapture exploded through me.
My climax detonated.
My pussy and asshole writhed about his thumbs. He jammed them deep in me as the pleasure rushed through my body. I gasped, stars bursting across my vision. My head danced back and forth as the rapture burned across my thoughts.
It was incredible. This heat that I needed. It made me gasp and shiver in delight. I whimpered and groaned. My heart beat with this incredible passion. My thighs squeezed about his head. I held him to my cunt as this wondrous delight washed through me.
Over and over, just sweeping through my body, leaving me gasping and moaning in delight. I needed him to be in me. I had to feel his cum spurting into me. I squeezed my thighs around his head as I rode through the orgasm.
“You're going to breed me!” I howled as my orgasm carried me to such heights of rapture. “Oh, Sean, I'm going to have your babies! Give them to me! I need it!”
He wrenched his head up from my pussy. He stared at me with wild, blue eyes, pussy cream dripping down his face. He grinned at me as he leaned back in his chair, his dick tenting the front of his jogging shorts.
He shoved them down along with his boxers. His dick popped out, swaying there, thick and hard. He was just a tad bigger than Daddy. Precum beaded at the tip, a preview of the incestuous seed that would kindle a new life in me.
I was having my brother's baby!
I threw myself over the gear shifter.
As my sister straddled me, I shoved back the seat as far as it would go. She was lithe and slender. She had enough room between me and the steering wheel. Both her hands gripped my face, caressing her pussy cream coating my features. Her blue eyes were glassy, wild. Her blonde hair swept about her flushed face.
Her round breasts jiggled before me.
She sank down towards my hard cock. I grabbed my shaft, holding it in place. I groaned as her pussy lips caressed the tip. A wild grin flashed across her face, brimming with that passion that made my cock ache.
She impaled her cunt down my dick.
She engulfed me in a heartbeat. I yanked my hand clear just in time as her wet, silky flesh slid down my shaft. I shuddered, throbbing inside her silky embrace. I groaned my pleasure as she squirmed on me, shifting her snatch around my shaft.
“Mmm, this is the dick that's breeding me,” she moaned, her blue eyes sparkling. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed against me.
She kissed me, tasting her own sweet cream as her pussy clenched around my dick. My hands grabbed her ass as our tongues dueled. We shared in this incestuous moment. My dick basted in her hot cream. I could have stayed in her like this forever.
Just marinating in her incestuous passion.
But that wouldn't get me to cum. That wouldn't pump my jizz into her fertile depths. I had to breed her. I needed to knock up my little sister. It was a passionate ache that filled me. That drove me to grab her hips and pump her ass up and down my cock.
She groaned, her pussy squeezing around me as I lifted her up my dick. Her silky pussy clung to me. This wondrous sheath that held onto me. I groaned in delight, drinking in the friction caressing my shaft—my cock's sensitive tip—as she moved. I gripped her ass and then pulled her down.
She bottomed out on me.
Maria moaned into our kiss. Her arms tightened, her breasts pressing into my chest. I clutched her tight, wishing I'd taken off my t-shirt so I could feel those naked tits on me. Her nipples were hard through my cotton. She whimpered as our tongues dueled.
I gripped her asscheeks. I held her tight as I worked her pussy up and down my dick. She bathed my cock in her passion over and over. She took me to the hilt time and time again. I grunted into her mouth as I savored this delight. Her tongue dancing and dueling through my mouth. I loved her with all my heart, my balls growing tighter and tighter as she rode me.
Our tongues caressed each other as we shared our incestuous passion.
I broke the kiss, gasping, panting as my sister's rump flexed beneath my fingers. She squeezed her pussy around my dick as I lifted her up my cock. Then she gasped as I impaled her down my shaft again, that hot cunt embracing every inch of my dick.
“Oh, yes, yes, you're going to breed me, bro!” she panted. She pressed her forehead against mine.
Her blue eyes met mine. They were my universe. She was so exciting. So special. I loved my mom, but Maria...
We went through with our bet, both of us eager to fuck our parents, and yet here we were sharing this moment. She wanted to be bred by me, not Daddy, and I wanted to pump my sister full of cum. It would be incredible. Just a treat to experience.
I would flood her to the hilt with my spunk. Every drop of my spunk would spill into her. I would breed her right now. As I stared into her blue eyes, a mirror to my own, I wanted that. I wanted to watch my sister's belly grow round with her pregnancy.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I grunted as she rode me, my fingers digging into her asshole. “I'm going to breed a daughter into your pussy!”
“What if it's a son?” she asked, a playfulness entering her eyes.
I grinned at her as she worked that pussy up and down my dick. “We need another bet.”
“Mmm, a naughty one?” gasped my little sister. “What do you get if I have your daughter, huh?”
“When she's eighteen,” I panted, squeezing her rump, “you have to lick her pussy and get her ready for me to pop her cherry.”
“Deal!” she moaned. “And if I have a son, then you have to lick mine and get him ready so I can make him into a man!”
“Deal!” I groaned, her pussy growing hotter about my cock. “I love you, Maria!”
The words burst out of my mouth without any thought, but the change in her was incredible. She shuddered as her pussy slammed down my dick. A smile spread across her lips, dimples forming in her flushed cheeks.
“I love you so much, Sean!” she moaned. “You're just like me! You're just as much of a pervert! Mmm, we're going to have so much fun together. Playing with our parents! With our kids!”
“Yes!” I snarled.
“So breed me!” she moaned. “Put a son or daughter in me! I want to have as many bets with you as I can!”
She rose up my cock again, her pussy molten around my shaft. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her depths. The ache swelled at the tip. She swirled her hips around, dancing her pussy around my cock, teasing me.
Then she impaled herself down my dick again.
She moaned as she took every inch of me. Her silky flesh bathed the tip of my shaft. My cock throbbed in her depths. She kissed me hard on the mouth as her pussy convulsed around my dick. She bucked on my lap, moaning.
Maria's juices gushed out around my cock. Her incestuous passion bathed my crotch and balls. Her sweet musk filled the air as her orgasm swept through her. It was an incredible delight to behold. I groaned as the passion swept over me.
I kissed her with such intensity. With this wonderful passion. My tongue danced and dueled with her as she shuddered atop me. The ache swelled at the tip of my dick. My balls, soaked in her cream, tightened.
I squeezed her ass.
Moaning into her lips, I erupted into my little sister's fertile pussy.
Every eruption of incestuous cum fired dizzying rapture through me. The bliss slammed into my mind. I shuddered into the kisses, my fingers digging into her rump. I held her tight as she squirmed atop me. Her writhing cunt milked my cock.
The pleasure intensified as I kept spilling jizz into her. I pumped my little sister full of my cum. It spilled rapture across my thoughts. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. I shuddered and groaned into her kiss.
She broke the kiss, howling, “You're breeding me, bro! You're doing it right now!”
“Yes!” I growled. “Milk my cock! Your pussy... Fuck!”
I fired the last blast of cum into her. The seat creaked as I squirmed against it. My breath exploded from me as my orgasm peaked, died. I leaned back, panting, my orgasm transforming into that buzzing, heady delight pumping through my veins.
“Oh, damn, Maria, I love playing with you.”
“Me, too,” she moaned. She rubbed her nose against mine. Then she kissed me.
I loved my sister a lot. I thought it was Mom, that Maria was just someone to have fun with, but this was the true delight in my life. I wouldn't stop making love to Mom, and I knew that my sister would still enjoy Dad, but it was me and her.
I could feel it in the passion of our kiss.
In the naughty fun we would have.
As I loved my sister, I couldn't wait for the result of this bet. It would be months before we knew, and years and years before the payout, but that would make the results so much sweeter.
To be continued...