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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

moaned as he tasted her for the first time in the new country. “Oh, sis…” he replied, as he moved from one nipple to the other. Her breasts were noticeably bigger, he decided, as he undid her skirt and watched it fall to the floor. She reached between them, and unbuckled his belt, the same thrill of anticipation hitting her as it always did. His cock hit the brisk air, and she smiled, and got down on her knees. “Wouldn’t want you getting cold,” she said with a smile, before slipping her mouth over his hard member, and warming it up. Fifteen minutes later, Craig was cumming inside his sister for the second time as he spanked her pert butt. He’d decided to fill up her ass this time—in the coming months, it was possible that they wouldn’t be able to do all the positions that they were accustomed to, and he felt that anal would almost certainly be the first to go. She sighed, and lay her head against him. “Do you know what my favorite thing about this place is?” “Well,” Craig said after a pause. “We’ve only just got here, so I’m going to guess…what we just did?” “No,” she said with a laugh. “No, it’s the fact that I don’t have to wear clothes. I’m never going to have to wear clothes inside my own house again…” “Not never,” Craig responded jovially. “I mean…” His hand drifted down to her stomach, and she covered it with her own. “True,” she said, after a pause. “But…well, not for years. And maybe we’ll have one of those naked houses.” “Maybe,” Craig said, and held her for a few ... minutes before getting up. “Where are you going?” she pouted, wondering why he hadn’t picked up her leash and taken her with him. “I promised Mason I’d send him our address as soon as we got here.” “Ew,” she shuddered. “That guy gives me the creeps. Why are we even still in contact with him?” “Well, he did sort of get us together…” “I suppose,” Petra said, with a roll of her eyes. “In a way…but why does he need our address?” “Don’t you remember that conversation before we left?” Petra thought hard for a minute, before shaking her head. “No?” “I really don’t.” “He said that if we sent him our address, he’d make sure that Trish—that’s the girl who runs that bakery you like—would send us a dozen cupcakes every month. I’m addicted to those things, and don’t lie—I know you like them too. It’s been almost two weeks since I had any, and already I’m jonesing…” “Fine,” Petra said, her laughter following him down the hall. “But hurry back! I want to christen every room in the house…tonight, if possible!” * * * Lord Mason DeGraves leered at the blonde eighteen-year old girl sitting in front of him. “And…you’re sure you’re not a cheerleader?” “Hey! Don’t you speak to her like that!” “Dad!” The girl hit her father on the shoulder, and he rolled his eyes and sat back in the big chair, sipping at his tea, trying to pretend that there was nothing strange about the fact that his daughter was sitting on his lap and chatting to a billionaire about her hobbies. “Sorry about that, your Lordship. It ...