by Reed James
“Uh-huh,” he growled and ripped his cock out of my pussy, slid it upward past my taint, and pressed between my butt-cheeks. “She deserves the same treat.
I moaned, lapping my son's cum infused with his girlfriends' sour ass while his dick slammed into my bowels. He slipped in so easily. I shuddered, loving my asshole being reamed by his big, strong dick. I loved everything James did to me.
My tongue slathered across the crotch, cleaning up every nasty drop of his cum and her juices. My bowels clenched on James's dick as he rammed in so fast, so hard. My pussy clenched, juices dripping out, soaking the crotch of my panties.
He was going to give these to her. She would lick his cum infused with my pussy and asshole.
I groaned, my back arching, bucking back into my son. He was such a naughty stud. My pussy boiled, my ass clenching so hard on his dick. He plunged so deep into me. My tongue licked harder and harder, cleaning the thong.
I didn't want to waste a drop.
“Damn, that turns you on,” James groaned. “You are such a naughty mommy.”
“The naughtiest,” I moaned into the thong.
“I want to fuck you both. Together.” He thrust so hard, reaming my bowels, his balls smacking on my taint. “Saturday.”
I should so say no. It was so dangerous. “Yes!”
“You'll book a hotel.”
“I will,” I moaned, bucking back into his mighty thrusts. It was Thursday night. I couldn't believe I was agreeing to have a threesome with my son and unknown woman in two days. But I would. This was so hot. I wanted to meet the woman that my son loved.
I wanted to taste his cum fresh from her pussy. Her asshole.
I came.
My bowels writhed about my son's cock. He grunted, slamming into the. His balls thwacked so hard against my taint. I pressed his girlfriend's panties tight into my mouth as his cum flooded into me. More cum to stain the panties I wore. A hot surprise for his girlfriend. She would be so wet. She'd fuck him so hard as she licked them clean.
My mind boiled with the naughty thrill.
“And Mom,” James groaned as his cum fired the final blast into me, “You're going to wait, at noon, in the hotel room, a blindfold on and absolutely naked. I want it to be a surprise who my girlfriend is.”
“I know her?” I gasped.
“Maybe,” he grinned.
* * *
Jenny Wilson
I rubbed the sodden panties into my face, lapping at the dark-red fabric, cleaning James's cum off of them. I could taste the sour musk of his girlfriend's ass staining her crotch along with the sweet musk of her pussy. I writhed on my back, James reaming into me as we lay on my bed, his hands cupping my small tits.
This was so wrong. I should be so angry at him for shoving these cum-stained panties into my face the moment he was in my pussy. But I wasn't. It was so hot. I tasted my brother's cum and another girl's pussy at the same time.
Alicia was right. Our talk earlier had excited me. This was hot.
“I knew you would love it,” James groaned. “I fucked her ass while you were at Alicia's. My girlfriend was so excited when I gave her your panties.”
My eyes widened. I stared up at him. “You did?”
“She lapped every inch of your thong clean of my cum,” he groaned, his balls smacking into my taint as he plunged over and over into my pregnant pussy. “She loved it just as much as you love hers. And she wants to get it fresh from the source. She's so horny to meet you.”
My pussy clenched on his dick. “Yes! Let's do it! Who is she?”
“That's a surprise,” he groaned. “Saturday. I've booked a hotel. At noon, I'll take you there and you two will meet. And we'll have the entire weekend to have fun.”
“What about mom?” she asked.
“Going out of town. Told me last week. She didn't tell you?”
“We're not really speaking,” I moaned. Dried up cow. I humped harder into my brother, loving his cock fucking me.
“Yeah, it's a medical conference. She leaves Saturday morning.”
I groaned in pure delight. “Okay! Let's do it.”
“You are eager for it,” he grinned. “What were you and Alicia talking about.”
“Threesomes,” I moaned then lapped at the crotch again, gathering more of his cum soured by his girlfriend's asshole. It was soooo dirty. “She couldn't stop talking about it. She loves sharing her big brother with other women.”
“And so will you,” James panted, pumping so hard, thrusting his cock so deep into my pussy.
“I will,” I moaned. I sucked on the panties, savoring the fabric's flavor mixed with his salty cum. Saturday... School would be sooooo long tomorrow. Why did it have to be only Thursday night?
James threw my legs over his shoulders, hugging them to his chest. That made my pussy so tight on his dick. I moaned into the panties, using them as a gag to keep Mom from waking up and hearing us fuck. My bed creaked as James rammed his cock so deep into my pregnant pussy.
I wanted to meet this girl that James loved. She had to be special. A dozen different girls, and several hot teachers, flashed through my mind. I couldn't wait to meet her. My pussy clenched so hard on his dick. I shuddered, the heat burning through me as he rammed his cock over and over into me.
“James,” I squealed as my orgasm swelled through me. Then my pussy went wild about his cock. “James! I can't wait for Saturday!”
* * *
James Wilson
“Me either,” I groaned, my cock aching as my little sister's pussy went wild about my dick. I hugged her legs tight to my chest, thrusting so hard into spasming depths. My cock throbbed. It was so hot watching her rub our mother's used panties into her face, smearing my cum and Mom's juices across her hungry lips.
I couldn't wait for Saturday. Finally, this would be all out in the open. Clint's plan was perfect. I closed my eyes, picturing my mother and sister writhing in lesbian, incestuous passion while I watched. All the fighting, all the sniping, all the veiled insults would be over.
Both the women I loved would finally know the truth—they were both my sluts. We would be one big, incestuous family.
“Fuck!” I groaned and flooded my little sister's cunt with my cum.
To be continued...
Sister's Incestuous Surprise
Doctor's Incestuous Family 8
(An Incestuous Harem Story)
by
Reed James
Sister's Incestuous Surprise
Dr. Bernice Wilson
“Have fun at your convention,” my son said as I headed out the door, my suitcase rolling behind me.
A hot shudder ran through me, my pussy tingling and nipples aching as James grinned at me as he sat at the breakfast table beside his sister. The little trollop was wearing a t-shirt far too small and a soft blue thong that was fully on display.
“Yeah, Mom, bye!” Jenny said, her blue eyes minx-bright. She wanted James. I was growing more and more sure of it. But he didn't need her. He had his girlfriend, and he had me. “We'll miss you.”
Another hot shudder ran through me. Today I would meet James's girlfriend. For three weeks, since I seduced him, I wondered about who she was. I thought she must be at professor at his college, an older woman like me. But the pink thong he produced Thursday night, covered in his cum and her pussy juices, made me wonder if it wasn't a girl his age.
Either way, I was having a hot threesome with them. James's girlfriend found it so hot I was fucking my son.
I headed out the door, trying not to shout out my love for my hunky son. Nineteen, so strong, maturing into a powerful man. He would be a lady killer. I know he made me swoon. I squirmed as I started my car. We told Jenny I was going out of town for a medical convention, but really I was going to spend the weekend at the hotel with James and his girlfriend.
Two days of hot and wild sex.
I rubbed my hand on my tummy every time I had to stop at a light on the way to the Grand Paramount Hotel. I was pr
egnant. Bred by my own son. I had no idea what I would tell others. I had just found out. I especially worried about my daughter.
She would throw it in my face after how terrible I was acting. Whenever I was away from her, I wanted to try and mend fences, but when I was around, seeing her prance around James, using the same whorish techniques the eighteen-year-old had used on the married teacher who knocked her up, it sent my blood boiling and the most horrible things spilled out of my lips.
I pushed that down. After the weekend, once I met this other woman, I would patch things up with Jenny. She wouldn't steal my son from me.
I arrived at the Grand Paramount, pulling up beneath the covered valet driveway. It was a glamorous hotel, built in the thirties, and with that delightful, art deco retro look about it. A white tower thrusting up around the other tall building in downtown. I squirmed as I handed over my keys to the valet and walked in.
“I have a reservation,” I purred to the concierge. “Under James and Bernice Wilson.” I smiled. “My...lover will be here later.”
“Of course,” the concierge, wearing a black suit, said, a smile that promised discretion on his lips. He probably thought I was married and having an affair. “I just need a credit card.”
Ten minutes later, I was in our suite. It was expensive, and I didn't care. I was giddy to have this fun. There was a huge bed, covered in graceful white covers with pink roses. Potpourri scented the air. The curtains were heavy and I drew them closed, plunging the room into romantic darkness. I opened my suitcase, pulling out the scented candles.
James would arrive at noon. I would have everything ready.
* * *
Jenny Wilson
“Oh, my god,” I moaned, bouncing with excitement for my threesome with James and his mystery girlfriend today. I was so eager to meet her.
Who was she? Which girl at school was it? Carmelita, Michelle, Juana, or Maria. They were all cute in their own way. Or was it a teacher? There were a few MILF's at our school. I knew James had a thing for big tits. He claimed my smaller, rounder tits were fine, but...
I hoped they would grow big with my pregnancy. I couldn't wait to nurse my brother with my tits. Alicia said it was so hot to nurse from Melody and Pam. My friend told me so many wicked things about sex. She acted so innocent, like she was a five-year-old girl, but the things she knew made my eyes bulge sometimes.
I was most looking forward to eating my first creampie, licking my brother's cum out of his girlfriend's pussy.
I was so excited, I darted through the house, ripping off my too small t-shirt, my tits bouncing before me. I burst into James's room. He sat at a desk working on his homework. He turned around, grinning at the sight of my naked tits.
“Let's fuck!” I moaned, darting to him. I jumped onto his lap. “Let's fuck and fuck and fuck! We have hours to kill.”
I ground my thong on his crotch, my pussy growing so juicy. His cock hardened beneath him as my tits jiggled right in his face. Mom would be gone until tomorrow night. We had the house to ourselves. We could enjoy ourselves. No hiding. No sneaking around. Just loving each other.
And his girlfriend. She could come back after our afternoon at the hotel. If she was nice.
She better be nice.
“No fucking,” James said, being stern.
“But I'm horny,” I groaned, bouncing on his cock. “You knocked me up and made me horny.”
“And I want all that horny energy saved up for this afternoon,” he grinned. “I'll have two women to satiate. I need my stamina, too.”
“Please.” I blinked my eyes rapidly at him, squirming, my boobs jiggling right before his face. “Pretty please, big brother.”
He let out a groan of frustration. “No. I mean it. Plenty of time for fucking this afternoon.”
I let out a screech of annoyance and hopped off of him. “Just tell me who she is then.”
“Nope.”
“I won't go,” I said, crossing my arms before him.
“You will,” James grinned, his eyes flicking down to my thong. “You're too horny not to.”
I screeched again. “Darn it! I am.” I threw myself on his bed, my tits bouncing. “I'm just soooooo bored.”
“Work on homework,” James said. “We're going to have a busy weekend.”
I shivered. “We're going to spend it all having fun, right?”
“Right,” he nodded, such a huge grin on his face. “I have been dying for this for weeks.”
I bit my lip. “You really like her.”
“Love her. And just as much as I love you.”
* * *
James Wilson
Jenny squirmed the entire way on the city bus. I wish our family had a second car. She bounced beside me in her long skirt, blouse, and jacket. Fall weather was turning more and more unpleasant, no more were girls wearing the short skirts at school. Her cheeks were flushed, looking so cute with her brown hair held back by a headband.
She counted the stops. “Five more to go. Four more to go. Three more to go. Oh, James, Two more to go. One more to go. We're here!”
Everyone looked at her when she hopped to her feet and darted for the exit. I followed after, grinning at her. She bounced on her feet, waiting for me, her hips swaying. Her cuteness almost overwhelmed me, her blue eyes so bright, her button-small nose quivering over pursed lips.
She took my arm. “Let's go, big brother.”
The hotel was another two blocks away. It was nice walking with my sister on my arm. In downtown, we just looked like another young couple, boyfriend and girlfriend. No one here knew us. They didn't think it was wrong for us to be so affectionate.
I even kissed her. A quick, hot meeting of lips that had her shuddering and bouncing for joy. It was so wonderful seeing her so happy.
I got the key from the desk clerk. He gave me a look then flicked his eyes to Jenny waiting behind me, but didn't say a word. I could see it in his eyes—discretion. He didn't care what we were doing up there.
“Ohmygod, ohmygod,” my sister said, her excitement running her words together, echoing in the elevator as we rode it up. “This is happening.”
“Yeah,” I said, my heart racing, my cock so hard. “It is.”
It dinged at our floor. Three doors down, we arrived. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a lacy, black sleeping mask. My sister blinked as I dangled it before her face.
“What's that for?” she asked.
“I want you to wear it. My girlfriend inside is wearing one, too. I want you two to...enjoy each other before the big reveal.”
Her eyes widened. “Oh, my god, that's so wild. You know this is killing me not knowing.”
“Yeah,” I grinned. “But you're going to do it, aren't you?”
She nodded her head and snatched the blindfold from me. She pulled off her hairband, handing it to me while her hair spilled across her shoulders. Then she pulled on the sleeping mask, adjusting it. She reached out her hand to grab my arm.
“Don't let me trip,” she hissed.
“I won't.” I kissed her on the lips. “I love you.”
The words made her shudder, a smile on her lips. I loved seeing her smile.
I shoved the keycard into the slot, my heart racing. This would work. I would finally have them both. The lock whirred. I opened the door and led my sister in.
It was dark inside. The soft scent of spice filled the air. Candles burned, golden light dancing. I could just see the bed and a pair of long, naked thighs on white covers. I guided my sister forward, whispering, “Don't make any sounds. Just enjoy this.”
She whimpered and the legs moved. Mom made a wanton, wordless moan in answer.
More and more of her naked body was revealed, her legs leading up to the thick, brown bush between her thighs and then her flat stomach leading to those heavy, large breasts I loved. Her nipples were hard. She had a smile on her face, her bleached-blonde hair spread over her pillow.
An identical sleeping mask to Jenny's on her fa
ce.
“Mmm, you both are gorgeous,” I said, taking off Jenny's jacket.
My sister trembled, breathing quickly. Mom's breasts rose and fell.
I pulled off my sister's blouse, revealing her round breasts unencumbered by her bra. I tweaked a nipple, making her gasp. Mom moved, her head looking towards the sound. Her hands roamed her body.
“You two are going to love each other,” I said, kneeling down to pull off my sister's skirt. I kissed her flat, pregnant belly. It would be months before she showed.
I couldn't wait.
Then I pulled down her blue thong. Her tart musk filled my nose, her brown hair trimmed close, not hiding her pussy at all. I nuzzled in, taking a lick, making her gasp, her breasts jiggling over my head.
“Okay, she's naked,” I said. “I want you two to love each other while I watch. I want to see the two women I love pleasuring each other.”
Mom made a wordless groan. My sister stiffened for a moment, then nodded her head, licking her lips.
I took her hand. She gripped me so hard, and led her to the bed. She shuffled her feet, moving slow, scared. I guided her to the bed. She reached out with her right hand, feeling the covers. Then she slid onto it. I joined her, my cock so hard as I brought her closer and closer to Mom.
I held her wrists now, placing them on Mom's stomach. She let out a sharp gasp, feeling her daughter's hands on her body and not knowing it was Jenny. I slid my sister's hands up our mother's body to those large breasts.
“Enjoy,” I whispered into Jenny's ears.
* * *
Dr. Bernice Wilson
My heart thudded in my chest as James's girlfriend squeezed my breasts with her slim fingers. They were so much softer than James's hands. I could feel her trembling. She sounded young, scared even. My hands reached out, finding her body, feeling her shivers.
Clothing rustled. James must be undressing. I could hear his excited breathing as my hands slid up to cup his girlfriend's tits. They were round and far firmer than mine. I explored them, feeling her hard nipples, making her gasp.
