Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Out Of Control:(Incest/Taboo)>Ep30

"Mom?" Lexi asked, suddenly fearful. She wanted it so bad and yet... Sure they'd been fucking for a while. Had fucked. Multiple times. But something about being filled with her brother's cum. Inseminated by her sibling. It seemed like they were crossing another line. Even in the haze of lust and orgasmic pleasure, Lexi's screwed up sense of morality took hold.

"It's OK," Christine said, "Trust me it's better than OK. You're safe. Protected. And your brother's cum? Oh, baby it feels so good. Trust me. I know you're close to a big one. I can see it. Let him do it. Let your little brother get you there." "M... Mom?" Austin this time, "I don't think I can..."

"Do it, baby," Christine said, "Cum. Cum in your sister. Fill our little Lexi up."

Christine wrapped her arms around her daughter. Cradled Lexi's head to her chest. Lexi, instinctive, latched her mouth around her mother's breast. The nipple so hard against her tongue it was almost sharp.

Austin's rhythm stuttered. He drew back. Drove deeper than had before. He roared. An animal sound. Loud and echoing and almost frightening.

Lexi felt the first warm burst splash inside her hot tunnel. Her body twitched. Stiffened. Another blast of hot seed. Another. Lexi felt it in her pussy. Her cervix. Her brother's semen pouring into her waiting womb. Austin filled his sister's pussy like he was painting her top to bottom from the inside out. Filling her entire body with his pleasure.

And then the orgasm exploded through her.

"OhhhhhhhAAUUUUUUUGH!" Lexi cried. A wordless thing from the same base of her brain that had spawned her brother's own roar. Lexi felt awash in orgasm. Drowning in it. Oh, she'd thought she had a handle on it -- the ecstasy that sex could bring. She had no idea. She'd been sitting in a drizzle and now felt the tsunami. She'd been riding a bicycle and now floored the Ferrari. It was more than her mind could take and so everything flashed at her. Images. Sensations. Her Mom's warm hands on her cheeks. Hard nipple in her mouth. She was sure she was biting down but couldn't stop. She felt tears running down her face. Her muscles exhilarated. Her body flourished. Her brother's beautiful, bountiful cock erupted inside her again and again. She heard her brother, her mother, like they were far off in the distance.

Lexi," Austin said, "Oh Sis.

all to your sister. That's a

drained out of Lexi, leaving only a trail of pain. Her head throbbed. Her arms and legs cramped.

the loss, squeezed at Lexi's chest. Her heart. And she started to weep. Her mother drew her in close and held her tight.

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still wrapped around her little breast. Her

from under her children and stood. She rubbed idly at her breast and, looking down,

of them. Lexi, tall, with her long brown hair and her tight little body. Her breasts really were almost the perfect size. And her butt was so round and... Christine

way his father had never quite achieved. There were men made of marble that couldn't compare to how Austin had filled out. That didn't make her envious -- just fucking horny. The blonde mother shook her head, trying to get

James. Christine's husband. Molly's father. Without pause, Christine unzipped the tent and stepped in. The whole space stank of old cum and fresh pussy. Sweat and piss. James was wrapped around

getting sick of pulling my husband off my daughter,

the ground. The streaks of crumbly white that covered her body. Then he looked up at his

gotten past..." James trailed off for a moment. "I'm sorry honey. I couldn't

next to you,

he said. And Christine felt her heart break for him. After all, was she really so much better? Making Lexi lick

OK," Christine said for what felt like the millionth time. "I mean, it's not OK, but I know.