Incest is best
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
60,385
Reviews:
58
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chappy 5
"Oh for God's sake John, leave it. She's 12! What do you expect?"
"Well, for one thing Susan, I expect her to clean up after herself!"
"Oh shut up and go to bed."
John huffs as they both go upstairs, passing the closed door to the kids' room. Susan stops outside, her hand reaches up to the handle, ready to go in and check on them.
"Susan? You comin' to bed darling?"
She decides to leave them and follow her husband to bed. He is ALWAYS horny when he's drunk.
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Monday Morning
I wake up with my alarm sounding. I sit bolt upright realising I'm in Janie's bed.
"Oh shit!"
Janie stirs, hearing my outburst under my breath.
I can hear my mum outside, hanging some clothes up. She always does this before going to shower. I still had time.
I quickly ruffled up my covers after getting my shorts on. Looking around I could see no obvious signs of what had happened. Good. Everything's fine. Everything's fine...
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I look over towards Ben, seeing him rush around 'untidying' stuff is most unlike him. He likes a clean room. Then I hear mummy outside and get up to go see her. I suddenly realise I'm still naked and put on my nightie, catching a glimpse of Ben sneaking a peak at my hairlessness.
I smile, my innocent smile, the one I always put on when I know I've been good and want rewarded for being so.
I slip outside into the bright sunshine lit hallway to say my good mornings.
I go outside only to see my daddy waving a skate in the air.
Oops.
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I can't quite believe it. I slept with my little sister. I turn around to see her put her nightie on, catching a quick view of her pussy. I turn away again, my boner already coming to life. After I've finished covering up the crime scene (oh God, it IS a crime scene) I see Janie skip out of our room, only for her to be met with dad brandishing a skate. His face is bright red.
She is soooo grounded.
I close the door behind her, trying to shut out his shouting and Janie's cries. It hurts me to hear her cry. Please, I think, stop shouting at her. I look down and my morning boner really needs attention.
I close my eyes and pull my hardening cock through the front of my shorts, feeling my warm skin in my hand, it never fails to amaze me how something can grow so much and change in hardness. I aim over my cock and spit on it, giving it a 'head' start. I laugh at the joke I just made to myself. I sometimes wonder if talking to myself this much means I'm crazy...
All the time that these mindless thoughts go through my mind, my hand is fisting my member, my hand smoothing over its length. I imagine it's Janie's mouth, engulfing me with her tiny opening. I've done this many times before but only now can I really know what it is like. I use a bit more spit, rubbing myself faster as my cock grows ever harder. Mmmm. Some of my own precum forms on the end, I use this quickly to aid my self pleasure.
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I can't believe daddy grounded me. Now I can't go round to Alice's and play. He is such a meanie. I stomp down the hall as hard as my feet will fall and storm into our room, slamming the door behind. I suddenly snap out of my tantrum as I find Ben sitting on his bed rubbing at his erect cock. This immediately sends tingles doen the insies of my thighs. I stare, waiting for him to either finish what he's doing or acknowledge me. I start to touch myself through my nightie.
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I know it's Janie that's come through the door, I heard her coming. What a temper! But seeing her touch herself made me almost lose control. I stand up, grab her hand and take her through to our bathroom (it is a small en-suite with shower, toilet and basin only)locking the door. I sit down on the toilet, my cock bouncing up, defying gravity.
"Suck me Janie, please!"
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Janie gets down on her knees, the cold hard tiles making her quite uncomfortable. Steadying herself by resting her hands on his knees, she opens her small mouth as far as it will go and takes in his cock head quite easily now. Her tongue snaking its way around its top and then down its side, tracing his veins and contours. Remembering his lesson, she keeps her teeth away and swallows his cock, to keep from gagging. She knows this is naughty and even though he doesn't know about it, she feels it is a good way to get back at her father.
Her head bobbing up and down, Ben leans back enjoying every moment. The feeling of her warm mouth over his tender cock is all worthwhile.
Ben grabs onto her head with both hands, pushing her head further down onto his shaft.
"Squeeze my balls little one, just gently."
She takes one hand off his knee and softly strokes the underneath of his sac, making him tense up and his cock harden even more.
He starts to rock his hips in time with Janie bobbing her head up and down, her little fingers so dextrous and nimble around his balls.
He holds her head down, feeling her begin to struggle he thinks she can manage just that little bit longer while his orgasm surges through his body. Just as his seed sprays the back of his sister's throat, someone tries the handle to the bathroom door.
"Well, for one thing Susan, I expect her to clean up after herself!"
"Oh shut up and go to bed."
John huffs as they both go upstairs, passing the closed door to the kids' room. Susan stops outside, her hand reaches up to the handle, ready to go in and check on them.
"Susan? You comin' to bed darling?"
She decides to leave them and follow her husband to bed. He is ALWAYS horny when he's drunk.
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Monday Morning
I wake up with my alarm sounding. I sit bolt upright realising I'm in Janie's bed.
"Oh shit!"
Janie stirs, hearing my outburst under my breath.
I can hear my mum outside, hanging some clothes up. She always does this before going to shower. I still had time.
I quickly ruffled up my covers after getting my shorts on. Looking around I could see no obvious signs of what had happened. Good. Everything's fine. Everything's fine...
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I look over towards Ben, seeing him rush around 'untidying' stuff is most unlike him. He likes a clean room. Then I hear mummy outside and get up to go see her. I suddenly realise I'm still naked and put on my nightie, catching a glimpse of Ben sneaking a peak at my hairlessness.
I smile, my innocent smile, the one I always put on when I know I've been good and want rewarded for being so.
I slip outside into the bright sunshine lit hallway to say my good mornings.
I go outside only to see my daddy waving a skate in the air.
Oops.
---------------------------------
I can't quite believe it. I slept with my little sister. I turn around to see her put her nightie on, catching a quick view of her pussy. I turn away again, my boner already coming to life. After I've finished covering up the crime scene (oh God, it IS a crime scene) I see Janie skip out of our room, only for her to be met with dad brandishing a skate. His face is bright red.
She is soooo grounded.
I close the door behind her, trying to shut out his shouting and Janie's cries. It hurts me to hear her cry. Please, I think, stop shouting at her. I look down and my morning boner really needs attention.
I close my eyes and pull my hardening cock through the front of my shorts, feeling my warm skin in my hand, it never fails to amaze me how something can grow so much and change in hardness. I aim over my cock and spit on it, giving it a 'head' start. I laugh at the joke I just made to myself. I sometimes wonder if talking to myself this much means I'm crazy...
All the time that these mindless thoughts go through my mind, my hand is fisting my member, my hand smoothing over its length. I imagine it's Janie's mouth, engulfing me with her tiny opening. I've done this many times before but only now can I really know what it is like. I use a bit more spit, rubbing myself faster as my cock grows ever harder. Mmmm. Some of my own precum forms on the end, I use this quickly to aid my self pleasure.
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I can't believe daddy grounded me. Now I can't go round to Alice's and play. He is such a meanie. I stomp down the hall as hard as my feet will fall and storm into our room, slamming the door behind. I suddenly snap out of my tantrum as I find Ben sitting on his bed rubbing at his erect cock. This immediately sends tingles doen the insies of my thighs. I stare, waiting for him to either finish what he's doing or acknowledge me. I start to touch myself through my nightie.
-----------------------------
I know it's Janie that's come through the door, I heard her coming. What a temper! But seeing her touch herself made me almost lose control. I stand up, grab her hand and take her through to our bathroom (it is a small en-suite with shower, toilet and basin only)locking the door. I sit down on the toilet, my cock bouncing up, defying gravity.
"Suck me Janie, please!"
-----------------------------
Janie gets down on her knees, the cold hard tiles making her quite uncomfortable. Steadying herself by resting her hands on his knees, she opens her small mouth as far as it will go and takes in his cock head quite easily now. Her tongue snaking its way around its top and then down its side, tracing his veins and contours. Remembering his lesson, she keeps her teeth away and swallows his cock, to keep from gagging. She knows this is naughty and even though he doesn't know about it, she feels it is a good way to get back at her father.
Her head bobbing up and down, Ben leans back enjoying every moment. The feeling of her warm mouth over his tender cock is all worthwhile.
Ben grabs onto her head with both hands, pushing her head further down onto his shaft.
"Squeeze my balls little one, just gently."
She takes one hand off his knee and softly strokes the underneath of his sac, making him tense up and his cock harden even more.
He starts to rock his hips in time with Janie bobbing her head up and down, her little fingers so dextrous and nimble around his balls.
He holds her head down, feeling her begin to struggle he thinks she can manage just that little bit longer while his orgasm surges through his body. Just as his seed sprays the back of his sister's throat, someone tries the handle to the bathroom door.