1. The Wedding Gift


    Date: 4/9/2017, Categories: Fiction, Hardcore, Incest, Mature, Pregnant, Teen, Author: SquattingEagle, Rating: 91.8, Source: sexstories.com

    remark. “We’ll use a condom then, okay?” “It’s not that I don’t trust you, you’re my sister. But Julie isn’t like us. If I want to be with her, I can’t keep fucking my family. So I won’t fuck you, or anyone else, but my wife” I explained again what I already told her last night. “But this way you won’t be fucking me, you’ll be fucking the inside of the condom, and I’ll be fucking the outside of it. Your cock doesn’t touch what’s outside. It might as well be me or Julie” “I don’t think Julie would agree with you, sis” I sighed. “But my pussy needs a good hard fucking! Please, you can’t just leave me like this” “Why don’t you ask Robert? He’s always up for it” I suggested. “Yeah, like mom’s gonna let him go” she grumbled. She was right, I could hear mom squealing again. She’d already found a new a new hard cock to stuff her hungry pussy and, as I could still hear dad’s singing from the bathroom, it had to be our brother’s. “Then join them both. Maybe you can get Robert to fuck you both” “But I like your cock, I always have. And after today, you’re going to live halfway across the earth! I haven’t seen you for a month, and now you tell me you won’t even fuck me once? You have to fuck me, can’t you see how wet I am?” she begged me. “There’s nothing that can make me break my resolve. Now can you help me with my tie?” I asked. “Only if you fuck me first” she said stubborn. “Fine, I’ll ask mom” I said and walked to the door, ending the conversation. I left my sister to her pouting ...
    and exited our bedroom. It was tough to leave her like that, all horny and frustrated. However, I knew her well enough to know her mood would change quickly enough. She’d finger herself to a few more orgasms or maybe she would get Robert to fuck her and then she’d be her bubbly self again. But first I had to find someone who could help me with my necktie. It wasn’t hard to locate my mother, as I only had to follow the sound of squeaking bedsprings. As expected, I found her in my brother’s bedroom where she sat on top of my younger brother, fucking herself on his perpetually hard cock. She had her eyes closed and was moaning loud as she was having one huge climax after another. It took more than a minute before she slowly came down of her high and fell forward, landing on the cushion. Her lips found those of her son and she kissed him open mouthed, all the while she kept fucking her youngest with uncontrolled jerks of her lower body. Again I felt the pain of having to leave my family behind in my pursuit of happiness. My mother’s love was one of the things I’d miss most. Of course there would always be an emotional connection, not even 10.000 miles could change that, but our physical connection, like she had with my brother right now, would be a lot harder. As I watched her, semi-consciously grinding her plump pussy on her son, I thought back to the thousands of times I had sex with her. Mom was a great fuck and a great teacher. She also had a wonderfully perverted mind. She ...
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