1. The Second Place Sister


    Date: 4/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Female Domination, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Masturbation, Author: Hamlin, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com

    on the internet,” Tori declared. “Fuck,” Mike said, “If you told me I'd hear that come out of your mouth a month ago, I'd have said you were on drugs,” “Har, Har, smartass,” Tori said, but she was smiling. Melanie stretched her long legs and leaned against her husband, “John,” she said, “If that's Tori's decision, then I think we should let them try,” “Did mass insanity infect my whole family? What the fuck is going on here?” John cried. “Not insanity,” Melanie said, “You're just thinking as the protector, provider, and king of this horny jungle. Take a step back and listen to your daughter. She's right.” John looked like he might argue, but shut his mouth. “Daddy, I know how you're feeling, but I don't want you to be afraid,” Tori said, “This is me at my most rational which, admittedly, is bordering on a mental breakdown because I haven't cum since this morning!” Now that he took the time to notice, he could see that Tori was barely holding herself together right now. She was flushed, sweating, her eyes shining with barely-contained lust. Her breasts were heaving as she tried to maintain even breathing. All the signs of what they'd done to her were there in front of him, and he knew from past experience that she was on the verge of snapping. “Okay,” John consented, “On the condition that you do it safely. Do you understand?” “Yes!” “Good. Now, Stephanie,” he said, and his daughter looked like she was going to throw up, “Would you please come with me and your mother? Mike, ...
    will you please fuck your sister,” “Oh, can I help?” Cindy cried. “Please do!” Tori said, and the three of them left for Mike's cave. Stephanie followed her parents up the stairs to their bedroom, hanging her head. She wished she had a bullet right about now. She gulped as she reached the top of the stairs, but her parents put their arms around her and took her into their room. “Lay with me, baby,” Melanie said, flopping down on the bed. Stephanie carefully lay next to her mother. She couldn't stand to look at her father, knowing the pain she'd see there. If her betrayal of Tori was bad, what she'd done to her father was even worse because of the way she loved him. She may as well have pulled his heart from his chest and set it on fire, then pissed on the ashes. She felt her lip quiver as she tried to hold back a flood of tears. She felt the bed sag behind her, and then her father's big arms were holding her. “Baby,” Melanie said, “We're not going to sit here and beat you up. You know what you did. You're not a dummy,” “I know,” Stephanie whispered, “and...I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, mom, dad,” “Don't apologize,” John said, “You may not realize this, but we can see how you feel on your face. Once that mask of yours fell away last night, well, we could see that's exactly what it was. A mask. You've been hiding from us for years, haven't you?” “Yes,” “We're the ones that should apologize,” Melanie said, “We should have seen it. We should have been there. We want you to know that, no ...
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