The Twins' Incestuous Love

by Reed James

  The Devil's Pact Tyrants' Daughter 2

  The Twins' Incestuous Love

  by

  Reed James

  Copyright © 2019 by Reed James

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  Naughty Excerpt from “Slut's Naughty Reward”

  “Oh, Rex,” moaned my sister, breaking the kiss as I lowered her down to the grass.

  “My Reina,” I growled, pressing her down on her back.

  We had been lovers for a few months, finally giving in to our lusts not long after our eighteenth birthday. Reina was a perfect woman. Playful, loving, and passionate. She melted my bones with a look, and when I was inside of her, uniting our flesh, I felt complete.

  I wanted to make her my wife.

  I wanted to make Queenie my wife.

  Make them both your wife, suggested my lust.

  Polygamy was another sin. But my father had multiple women. He had his wife, Mary, but he'd also had a whole army of women devoted to loving him. His sluts and maids. His bodyguards. Was it so wrong?

  No. Especially when you can have a woman as loving as Reina.

  I listened to my lust and kissed my sister with greedy hunger. She moaned beneath me, squirming. Her hands slid down my shirt and untucked the tails from my denim pants. She reached beneath it, her hands sliding across my bare skin to my back. She clawed me as her hips humped into my crotch.

  My cock throbbed as I dry humped her. I kissed her with passion as my hands reached between us. As she scratched my back, my hands found her firm breasts. Her hard nipples. I rubbed her nubs and kneaded her tits.

  “Oh, yes,” she moaned, breaking our kiss. “Rex!” Her voice was liquid passion as my fingers played with her nipples.

  I loved the feel of them, but I wanted to be naked with her. I wanted to love her. I rose and ripped off my shirt. She bit her lip, moaning in appreciation as she stared at my torso. Her hands shot up to my muscular chest. I groaned as she traced the lines of pecs.

  As she stroked me, stirring fire in me, I stared down at her smiling beauty. Her breasts rose as she breathed deeply. They were so entrancing. They beguiled my mind. I had to enjoy her. I leaned down and nipped her pink nipple.

  “Rex!” Reina squealed in delight.

  I loved her sound as I suckled at her nipple and nibbled on it. As I loved her nub, my hands were busy. She squirmed, helping me pull her dress off her shoulders and down her torso, baring her fully to the waist. She moaned and purred her appreciation as I sucked and nibbled on her nub.

  It felt so right having her nipple in my mouth. I loved it. My tongue darted around her nub and areola, caressing her. She shuddered. Her head tossed from side to side. Her moans were wicked. Just the naughtiest sounds to hear.

  “Mmm, you are so sexy,” Reina purred, stroking my short, dark-brown hair. “I have such a sexy brother.”

  I popped my mouth off her nipple. “Oh, yeah?”

  “Mmm, just a hunk,” she moaned.

  Grinning, I had to prove it. I kissed down her breast to her stomach, my lips hungry to taste her spicy flavor. As I smooched across her belly, my hands hiked her skirt up her thighs. I pressed the fabric up her silky flesh.

  She was naked beneath.

  To find out what happens next, read on!

  The Devil's Pact

  Part 1 (Slave of Desire)

  Part 2 (Orgy of Delights)

  Side-Story (Heavenly Creatures)

  Part 3 (Sexy Salesgirls)

  Side-Story (Forbidden Fruit)

  Part 4 (Leashed to Love)

  Side-Story (Iris Whores It Up)

  Side-Story (Dirty Dancing)

  Part 5 (Twin Desires)

  Side-Story (Forever Cuckold)

  Part 6 (Orgy of Slaves)

  Side-Story (Forbidden Delights)

  Part 7 (The Virgin Slut)

  Part 8 (The Nun's Passion)

  The Naked Jogging Club 1 (Hot Wife Jogging)

  Side-Story (Disciplining His Wife)

  Tales from the Orgy 3 (Sexy Customer Service)

  Part 9 (Submissive Healing)

  Side-Story (A Slut for Cops)

  The Naked Jogging Club 2 (Exhibitionist Menage)

  Part 10 (Disciplining the Nun)

  Part 11 (Living Sex Toys)

  Part 12 (Submissive Cop)

  Side-Story (Whoring Home)

  Part 13 (Submissive Lust)

  Side-Story (Bukkake Party)

  The Naked Jogging Club 3 (The Taboo MILF)

  Part 14 (Naughty Doctor)

  Side-Story (Waxing Her Bare)

  Tales from the Orgy 1 (The Lesbian Cuckqueen)

  Part 15 (Succubus Delight)

  Part 16 (Virgin Delights)

  The Naked Jogging Club 4 (Barely-Legal Passion)

  Side-Story (Commanded to Serve)

  Side-Story (Bound Temptation)

  Part 17 (Taboo Menage)

  Side-Story (Naughty Webcast)

  Part 18 (Sexy Cop Menage)

  The Naked Jogging Club 5 (Ebony Delight)

  Tales from the Orgy 2 (Watching the Hot Wife)

  Part 19 (Taboo Honeytrap)

  Part 20 (Wicked Temptations)

  Tales from the Orgy 4 (Whore for a Girlfriend)

  Part 21 (Passionate Reunions)

  Part 22 (Naughty Nun Delight)

  The Naked Jogging Club 6 (Jogging Slut Delight)

  Part 23 (Horny Nun Seduction)

  Tales from the Orgy 5 (Hot Wife's Obsession)

  Tales from the Orgy 6 (A Good Muslim Girl)

  Part 24 (Sexy Stewardess Delight)

  Part 25 (Blonde's Sexy Fun)

  Tales from the Orgy 7 (Lover's Pain)

  Part 26 (Jealous Passion)

  Part 27 (Sex Slave's Tale)

  Part 28 (Deceptive Passion)

  Part 29 (Wicked Sluts)

  Sex Slave Chronicles 4 (Hot Wax)

  Sex Slave Chronicles 5 (Slut's Freedom)

  Part 30 (Nubile Faith)

  Part 31 (Naughty Brides)

  Side-Story (Naughty Checkup)

  Part 32 (Dominating Passion)

  Ghost of Paris 1 (Unseen Delights)

  Ghost of Paris 2 (Sexy Schoolgirl Skirt)

  Ghost of Paris 3 (Cheerleaders Molested)

  Side-Story (Teacher Hot for Student)

  Sex Slave Chronicles 8 (Teacher's Naughty Lesson)

  Sex Slave Chronicles 9 (The Submissive Secretary)

  Ghost of Paris 4 (Naughty Librarian Molested)

  Ghost of Paris 5 (Molesting the Preacher's Wife)

  Ghost of Paris 6 (Locker Room Delight)

  Ghost of Paris 7 (Hot Goddess Romp)

  Goddess of Paris 1 (Sexy Coed & the Dancer)

  Ghost of Paris 8 (Sexy Public Romp)

  Goddess of Paris 2 (Sexy Coed & the Hot Cop)

  Goddess of P
aris 3 (Sexy Coed & Her Nubile Body)

  Goddess of Paris 4 (Sexy Coed & the Wild Gangbang

  Ghost of Paris 9 (Sexy Marital Bed Delight)

  Goddess of Paris 5 (Sexy Coed & Her Naughty Prison)

  Goddess of Paris 6 (Sexy Coed & Her Daddy)

  Ghost of Paris 10 (Hot Bride Plundered)

  Side-Story (Teacher's Naughty Wife)

  Part 33 (Passion's Shadows)

  Ghost of Paris 11 (Hot Wife Plundered)

  Part 34 (Warlock's Domination)

  Part 35 (Goddess of Passion)

  The Hell Chronicles 2 (Seizing His Wanton Harem)

  Part 36 (Naughty Reunions)

  The Hell Chronicles 1 (Schoolgirl's Kinky Revenge)

  Part 37 (Vampiric Passions)

  Servants' Tales 1 (Incestuous Interview)

  Part 38 (Incestuous Worship)

  Part 39 (Demonic Passions)

  Servants' Tales 2 (The Naughty Stewardess)

  Sex Slaves Gone Wild 1 (Sex Slave Spanked)

  Sex Slaves Gone Wild 2 (Sex Slave's Lesbian Affair)

  Sex Slaves Gone Wild 3 (Sex Slaves' Bukakke Party)

  Part 40 (The Goddess's Lusts)

  The Ghost of Paris 12 (Molesting Pretty Young Things)

  The Cult of the Ghost 1 (Worship Orgy)

  The Cult of the Ghost 2 (Sexy Bribes)

  The Cult of the Ghost 3 (Cult's Naughty Passion)

  Servants' Tales 3 (Sexy Bodyguard's Hot Day)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 3 (Horny Schoolgirl)

  The Cult of the Ghost 4 (Creamy Milk Delight)

  Part 41 (The Warlock's Passion)

  Servants' Tales 4 (Artist's Sexy Delights)

  Part 42 (Passionate Love)

  Tales from the Orgy 8 (Naughty Orgy Reunion)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 10 (My Husband's Slave)

  The Cult of the Ghost 5 (Cult's Lactation Orgy)

  The Cult of the Ghost 6 (Daughters' Wicked Magic)

  Side-Story (Sexy Anniversary)

  The Cult of the Ghost 7 (The Cult's Naughty Plan)

  The Hell Chronicles 3 (The Cult's Wicked Orgy)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 1 (Cockteasing Sister)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 2 (Naked in the Park)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 6 (Double D Delights)

  Servants' Tales 5 (A Maid's Naughty Day)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 4 (Claiming Sexy Slaves)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 5 (The Concubines' Loving Passion)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 6 (Sultry Passion Unending)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 7 (A Sexy Beauty Created)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 8 (Sexy Succubus Bride)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 9 (Passion's Wild Freedom)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 10 (Goddess's Wicked Desires)

  Side-Story (Incubus's Sexy Dreams)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 7 (Glory Hole Slut)

  Part 43 (The Daughter's Passion)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 11 (The Submissive Gift)

  Servants' Tales 6 (Nubile Maid's First Day)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 12 (Mistress of the Slave Kennels)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 13 (The Perfect Slave)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 11 (Naughty Heavenly Pleasure)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 12 (King and Queen of Hell)

  Side-Story (Isabella's Cherry Prize)

  The Tyrants' Daughter 1 (Slut's Naughty Reward)

  The Tyrants' Daughter 2 (The Twins' Incestuous Love)

  The Twins' Incestuous Love

  Monday, August 7th, 2073 – Chasity “Chase” Glassner – The Sierra Nevada, CA

  The sun was hot as I crossed the mountain meadow. One of the cows had broken through the fence and wandered far from the cabin. The long summer had begun drying out the grass, turning greens to golds. I wiped at my brow and scanned the tree line a mile away for the missing heifer with a pair of broken binoculars. One of the lenses was cracked—Rex had dropped it last year—but the other still worked.

  Nothing.

  How far had this stupid cow wandered?

  I shifted the quiver of arrows dangling from my belt and headed out across the meadow, cursing Rex beneath my breath. He should have fixed the fence last night like I told him to. Then the cow would still be in her pen.

  My younger half-siblings could be a pain. At eighteen, I had thought they were mature enough to be trusted with simple chores. Instead of fixing the fence, that boy was probably mooning after Queenie, the oldest daughter of the panhandler that worked the valley over from us.

  Rex took after our father. He had grown up with the same boyish face, piercing eyes, and manly build, though his skin had a darker cast from Isabella, his Hispanic mother. Reina didn't have as much of our father in her face, though she did have his blue eyes. She had grown into a pretty thing, skinny and perky, a sultry grin always on her lips.

  I had seen her cast eyes on my boyfriend Joab, and she was blossoming into a little vixen. Our father's blood pumped as hotly through her veins as mine.

  Despite the hassle of searching for the missing cow, I did love the Sierra Nevada. There was a remote, austere beauty to them. Not as lush or green as the mountains of Washington, but just as solitary. Here, I wasn't constantly reminded of the pain and misery my deeds had caused.

  The world had suffered the last nineteen years, though things were beginning to stabilize into the new normality. Between my parents stifling technological growth and knowledge for forty years and the wars that consumed the world in the wake of their deaths, mankind had backslid. At least in the Americas.

  I was told there were still working power plants in Europe around Rome.

  After rescuing Rex and Reina from those bigoted, misguided Christians, I settled in the nearby mountains. It was a hard life, but I managed. I did have certain skills—the ability to travel instantaneously around the world on the Light—that kept us supplied. I'd settled us in an abandoned cabin I found beside the Truckee River and raised my twin siblings.

  Most of the time, I was actually happy. But my despair always lurked, a shadow in the recesses of my mind that could swallow me up at a moment's notice. If it wasn't for the twins, there were times I would have just laid out in the snow and let winter bury me.

  But I couldn't.

  I had to raise my siblings. But they were getting more and more self-sufficient. I expected Rex and Queenie to marry in another year, and Reina would find some guy to make her happy. Then they wouldn't need me any longer.

  I tried not to think about that, driving back the growing shadow.

  I was halfway across the meadow when the wind shifted and the overwhelming stench of sour sweat and shit slammed into me. I froze, my heart hammering as I shifted to my right, knocking an arrow and preparing to draw my bow.

  The wild men burst out of the brush with a loud whoop. I let out a startled yelp, struggling to think. There hadn't been bandits roaming the Sierra Nevada in a decade. These men were brutish, smeared with dirt, their beards and hair wild and gnarled with twigs and leaves.

  I loosed an arrow.

  It sailed over their heads. My hands shook as I drew another. Metal flashed, each raider drawing rusty, long knives. They howled almost liked beasts. I fumbled to knock the second arrow, the men crossing the ground far faster than I thought possible.

  Shadow burst between them.

  I rarely saw the demon. It only appeared when I ran into trouble. Once, it had killed a hungry bear that decided I would make a fine dinner, and this would be the third set of raiders it had killed to defend me. The wild men howled in pain as the demon tore into them.

  I shuddered as viscera and limbs went flying, crimson painting the golden grass. I turned my back from the massacre. These men deserved it. They were murders and rapists. They would have hurt me before they were finished, then tracked my trail back to the cabin and the twins. They had to die.
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  I just wish they wouldn't scream so loud.

  My hands trembled as I began to undress. My protector would want satisfaction after he finished. Despite the violence, my pussy already itched, eager to feel his girth stretching me out. No man filled me up as much as Shadow did.

  I cared for Joab, maybe even loved him, but he could never make me this wet.

  My nipples were hard, warming beneath the shining sun. The screams had died behind me; my demon lover had finished protecting me. I knelt on my hands and knees, shuddering, my pussy clenching in desire as Shadow stalked to me.

  His tentacles were the first to touch me, sliding up and down my back, caressing my ass, and slipping between my legs to rub at my shaved pussy. I shuddered, pleasant sensations bursting through me as the demon played with my labia.

  Other tentacles slithered about my side. They crossed my flesh as they reached up my stomach to my breasts. I shuddered at their touch. This wicked delight shot through me. He caressed my clit, sparks bursting through me.

  “Yes,” I moaned as the tentacles wrapped around my tits, squeezing them together. The tentacles slithered up my breasts and reached my nipples. “Mmm, you know what I need, Shadow.”

  The demon snarled, his breath hot on my naked pussy.

  He never said much. He didn't need to.

  I gasped as the tentacles parted my labia, spreading my cunt open. His tongue licked at my folds. He started at my clit and slid all the way up to my asshole. I gasped in delight, my bud sparking with pleasure, my sphincter tingling.

  I loved the way his tongue could caress every part of my pussy at once.

  He concentrated on my asshole, rimming my sour sphincter. I wiggled, my breasts clenched in his massaging embrace. One of the tentacles parting my pussy folds pressed inside me. I groaned as he fucked it in and out of my twat, stimulating me.

  “Oh, Shadow, yes,” I groaned, my excitement building and building.

  The second tentacle slithered into my snatch. They both pumped in and out of me while his tongue swirled around my asshole. He bathed my sphincter. It felt so naughty. His leathery muzzle rubbed against my asscheeks as he feasted.

  He pressed his tongue against my sphincter. My anal ring parted for his thick appendage. I shuddered as his thick tongue thrust into my bowels, stirring a hot heat through me. I pushed back into his lapping tongue as his tentacle worked in and out of my pussy's depths. They were a taste for the feast that was to come: his massive cock.