Incestuous Tales of the Quarantine 7: Sisters’ Creampie Delights by mypenname3000

Incestuous Tales of the Quarantine 7: Sisters’ Creampie Delights by mypenname3000

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Big sis’s plan to induct the family into incest sweeps up her twin brother and little sister! , Incestuous Tales of the Quarantine

Story Seven: Sisters’ Creampie Delights

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this!

“Renee!” my big brother groaned as his cum pumped into my pussy. “Yes!”

My naughty pussy writhed around my big brother’s cock. I shuddered, whimpering and moaning as his wonderful seed pumped into my cunt. I trembled, bent over the hood of the 1969 Camaro he’d been working on in our family’s garage.

I’d been “helping” Clancy all week. Ever since my big brother had finally noticed me sunbathing beside the pool. He had claimed my nineteen-year-old body, taking my virginity. He made me his. I loved it. I was so happy that this dumb quarantine meant we could spend all our time together while the rest of the family was busy doing their own thing.

Dad was working in his office where Linda, the baby of the family, was hanging out. She was such a daddy’s girl. Nancy, my older sister and Clancy’s twin, was helping Mom make jams and pickled vegetables and all other stuff in the workshop.

I had Clancy all to myself.

I shuddered, my naughty cunny working out all his cum. It was amazing. I loved being with my big brother. I loved him. My orgasm hit that wonderful peak as he fired the last of his cum. I reached the pinnacle of—

Sandals crunched on the cement walkway that led to the garage’s back door. Panic flooded through me. Clancy cursed and ripped his cock out of my pussy, his cum brimming inside of me. What was going on? Who was coming out here and ruining our fun.

“You in there, Clancy?” Mom called out.

My stomach sank.

“Yeah,” shouted Clancy, panic on his face. “I’m, uh, working.”

I looked around to find my red bikini bottom as the sound of Mom’s footsteps grew louder. I snatched up my bottoms and thrust my legs through them, cum leaking out of my shaved pussy. I yanked them up, my round tits jiggling. Blonde hair swayed about my face. At the same time, Clancy grabbed his jean shorts, his handsome, twenty-one-year-old face looking as flustered as I felt. He was yanking up his muscular legs those shorts hard.

“Okay,” Mom said. She grabbed the doorknob. It turned.

I squeaked and darted to my discarded bikini top. I yanked it on in record time, covering my round tits and tying it behind my neck, my back to the door. His cum soaked into my bikini bottoms as I fumbled to tie the second string in the middle of my back.

The door creaked open slowly.

“I just needed to ask you something,” said Mom brightly.

“S-sure, Mom,” my big brother gasped then hissed at me, “Just shove my boxers beneath the car.”

As I struggled to knot the bikini, I noticed his boxers at my feet. He was pulling on his t-shirt. I kicked his underwear beneath the car, my fingers fumbling. The door was all the way open. I could feel Mom looking at us. So I whirled around to face her, finishing tying the knot. My boobs jiggled as I faced Mom.

“I just need to talk to your brother alone,” Mom told me, her blonde hair spilling about her face. A big smile spread on her lips. She didn’t notice anything. “Why don’t you go work on your tan some more?”

“Yes, Mom!” I squeaked, not wanting to get caught. I darted past her, my blonde hair flying behind me.

“W-what did you need, Mom?” Clancy asked as I reached the door.

I slammed it shut behind me. I drew in deep breaths as I tottered forward. Clancy would handle Mom. He wouldn’t get us into any trouble. He knew how to play it cool. My big brother was amazing like that.

I reached the pool and the chaise lounge that I had been spending most of the summer on until Clancy had made his move. My body shook from how close we had come to getting caught. I drew in deep breaths, struggling to calm myself.

“Hey,” Nancy said. My big sister rushed up to me and grabbed my arm. I squeaked as she pulled me towards the house. The sliding glass door to the kitchen was open, and she hauled me towards it.

“Hey!” I protested. “What are you doing? Let me go!”

“Relax, relax,” Nancy said, her brown hair flowing down around her face. Her and Clancy had brown hair while I had Mom’s blonde and Linda had Dad’s black. Nancy wore a tight tank top that molded to her round breasts. She had D’s, little bigger than the C’s that I had. Linda, at eighteen, also had C’s while our mother had F’s. “You got nothing to freak out about.”

“What are you doing?” I demanded as she pulled me into the kitchen.

“Kissing you,” my older sister said.

Then she grabbed my face and planted her lips right on mine. My eyes widened in shock as her tongue thrust into my mouth. It wiggled about in me in this bold way that was so similar to how Clancy kissed me and yet was so different.

Softer lips.

No whiskers.

Feminine, not masculine.

I couldn’t believe she was kissing me. Her hands slid around to grab my rump. She squeezed my ass, digging her fingers into my butt-cheeks through my bottoms. I was too shocked to do anything. My mind didn’t want to work properly. Nancy was kissing me?

She took advantage of that confusion. Before I knew it, her hands were moving. She rushed them up my sides even as she broke the kiss. Her hands shoved my bikini top over my breasts while her mouth latched onto my right nipple.

“Nancy!” I gasped as she suckled on my nub.

The pleasure shot right down to my pussy full of our brother’s cum. My cunt clenched, more of his jizz soaking my bottoms. I trembled as she swirled her tongue around my nub. She danced about it, her tongue fluttering around it.

I groaned. It felt good. No, my sister sucking on my nipple felt not just good but great. Amazing. Confusing emotions ran through me as she kept nursing on me. Mom was in the garage with Clancy. She could come back at any moment.

“Nancy!” I gasped. “Stop that. We’re sisters.”

She popped her mouth off my nipple and moaned. “And? You just fucked our brother. God, is his cum in your pussy? Please, please say it’s in your pussy.”

“What?” I gasped. “N-no. Clancy and I don’t—”

She fell to her knees before me and grabbed the Lycra material of my bottoms. She yanked them down from my pussy. I squeaked as she exposed my shaved twat dripping in Clancy’s incestuous cum. I whimpered at the proof of my forbidden affair with our brother.

But Nancy didn’t recoil in disgust. She moaned in delight and buried her head between my thighs. Her brown hair spilled over my legs as her lips kissed at my vulva. Her tongue licked at my plump flesh around my slit, gathering up the cum that stained them. Her hands grabbed my naked ass now, fingernails squeezing tight.

“Nancy, what the fuck?” I gasped. “What are you doing? Mom could come back at any moment.”

Nancy just winked at me and licked again, gathering up our brother’s cum.

“You can’t do this,” I whimpered even as this heat swelled in my pussy. I had cum only once with Clancy. That wasn’t enough. We had to fuck a couple of times for us to get it out of our system. He was so sexy.

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