With a naughty smile spreading across her flushed cheeks, she brought me to her virgin pussy. She pressed me right against her cherry. She rubbed my dick up and down her dripping snatch. She was so hot.
“Breed me, brother!” she moaned. “I love you so much. I want to have your baby even if I didn’t have to be bred by you.”
“I love you,” I grunted and thrust my cock.
I popped my sister’s cherry.
I sank into her hot, untouched depths. Her incestuous sheath sank around my cock. I groaned. We came from the same flesh. From the same womb. We had the same DNA inside of us. This was so wrong. So forbidden.
And it felt so amazing.
I kissed my sister hard, letting her taste her pussy as I fucked her cunt. My hips moved on their own, pumping with a desperate need. I was in my first girl. My sister… I was fucking my sister. This was incredible.
I groaned into the kiss, the pleasure caressing my dick. Delight spilled through me. An ache built and built at the tip, driving me to plow forward. My balls smacked into her taint, growing tighter as my next load of cum built in them.
Jizz that would fertilize my sister’s egg and breed her.
I fucked her harder. I wanted to take my time, but I was too horny. This was all to much. My sister was my whore. I could make the woman I love do anything. And that would turn her on. She would cum so hard for me, doing any perverted thing I wanted.
And I had other sisters.
I broke the kiss, “Holy shit!” I panted. “I can get people to do anything.”
“Anything!” she moaned, her eyes so wide. “You have to breed that bitch-slut Valarie and the crybaby. They’re your sisters, too.”
“But you’re my favorite,” I told her.
She beamed at me, her pussy clenching down so hard on my thrusting dick. And that made her cunt feel even better. The silky friction burned around my dick. The heat sank through my shaft to my balls, bringing my cum closer to erupting into her fertile depths.
I kissed her again, her breasts rubbing on my chest. I loved the feel of her beneath me, her thighs locked about my waist, our bodies intertwined. United. Oh, we would do such naughty things together. We would fuck each other so hard. We would turn Valarie into a whore and Livie… Livie into a baby-slut. I would fuck her eighteen-year-old pussy so hard.
Together with my favorite sister.
Our tongues wrestled as our bodies pumped together. My dick pistoned in and out of her pussy faster and faster. My balls smacked on her flesh. I held my sister, loving the feel of her. Loving her so much.
“Alison!” I groaned, breaking the kiss, so close to cumming. My dick throbbed, ached. I hit that point where I couldn’t stop thrusting, on the verge of erupting. I just needed a few more strokes into her hot, tight sheath and I’d spill into her.
“Yes, yes, breed me, Randy! Breed your sister!”
I buried into her.
My balls convulsed.
My cum fired into her.
I flooded my sister’s pussy with my incestuous seed. I shuddered as she squealed beneath me. Then her cunt went wild about my dick. Her flesh spasmed about it, milking my cock, increasing the rapture shooting through me.
Intense ecstasy slammed into my mind. I groaned, every muscle in my body buzzing in delight. Stars burst across my eyes, detonating into supernovas celebrating our incestuous passion. My dick quivered inside her pussy as her cunt wrung me dry of every drop.
Euphoria billowed through me as I collapsed on my sister.
“Yes, yes, yes, Randy,” she groaned, trembling beneath me. I made her cum again.
“We’re going to have—”
“Quit that damned racket!” our father bellowed from below. “The fucking game’s on! And when are you going to start dinner? Your little sister’s hungry!”
“Livie,” I groaned. “She heard us and ran down to tattletale.”
“She needs to learn,” Alison said, stroking my back. “And so does Dad.”
A weight relaxed off my shoulders. I didn’t have to be afraid any longer.
To be continued…