1. When the Need Strikes - Chapter 6 (Final)


    Date: 11/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Incest, Mind Control, Pregnant, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: PantheWriter, Rating: 93.3, Source: sexstories.com

    Neither sibling got out of bed the next day. They each just lay in their respective bedrooms, staring at the ceiling, remembering what they’d done. The positions…the locations…the sensations. They told their parents that they’d come down with some kind of stomach flu, and it wasn’t until noon the day after that either of them got out of bed. Craig winced when he heard the sound of a knocking on his bedroom door—the sound that would have had him leaping for joy just a few days earlier now filled him with dread, and when he opened it, he found Petra with a similarly gaunt look on her face. “Hey,” he grunted, and gestured for her to come in and sit down. “Hey,” she responded, and the two sat in silence for almost twenty minutes before either of them spoke. “I’m sorry,” Craig finally said, but Petra just waved it off. “I wanted it as much as you did.” They didn’t say anything else, and eventually Petra got up and left Craig alone with his thoughts. That night, she returned to his door, knocked once more, and waited for him to open it. “Surprised to see me?” she said sheepily, looking much better than she had earlier that day. There was even the hint of a grin on her lips, though if you looked too closely, it would disappear. “Well…” he said, trailing off. She didn’t need him to finish his thought. “Listen,” she said matter-of-factly, once he’d let her into his room. “I figure that what’s done is done, right?” “Right.” “That old man did…something…to us, made us want each other. ...
    Nothing we could do about it. Right?” “Right…” “So we have a few options. We can sit here beating ourselves up over it, or we can just accept that hey—we had sex. People had sex. It happened.” Craig stared at his sister for a few seconds before responding. “Where are you going with this?” “We’ve still got a chance at winning the four million, right? I mean, you still haven’t touched yourself, have you?” “Of course not,” Craig replied quickly. “How could I?” He didn’t mention the temptations he’d faced over the last day and a half. Mentally reliving all the horrible things he’d done to—and with—his sister had been devastating. But, even worse than that, as he’d recalled the feeling of her skin on his, the enthusiasm with which they’d fucked, the love that they’d felt… More than once, he’d found himself getting hard at the memories. He’d dismissed the thoughts that aroused him as quickly as they’d come, feeling incredibly guilty for even thinking that way, but they kept coming back over and over again, until he’d honestly asked himself if it wouldn’t be worth four million dollars to masturbate and just get it out of his system. “Me neither,” his sister replied solemnly, and there was a long pause. Craig was about to speak when she startled him by finishing her thought. “…but I’ve wanted to.” Neither of them said a word, just stared as they realized where the other was at. “Oh, fuck…” Craig said, as he realized what his sister meant. “I know,” Petra replied, and after another long ...
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