1. Poker Night with Sis Part 4


    Date: 9/27/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Incest, Lesbian, Male / Females, Reluctance, Romance, Author: Mathematician, Rating: 91.1, Source: sexstories.com

    walked away. "Although, I suppose it's probably easier now that they've grown." My sister laughed, "I thought you knew. They only get harder as they grow." I coughed as my sister called back to me from the kitchen. "You're not suffocating in my hallway are you John?" Sarah asked concerned all of a sudden. "Something wrong with John?" I stepped into the living room looking at Sarah. She looked back at me, and then at my sister in the kitchen. "There's something going on with you two. I swear you're as thick as thieves." My sister giggled. "I think we've bonded a great deal more, now that we're both single parents." She was talking to Sarah, but as she walked into the living room with our drinks in hand, she was looking at me with those same eyes again. I looked from her to Sarah and back again. Suddenly, I felt like I must be more composed underneath it all than she was. She looked at me with such desperate lust in her eyes, I couldn't believe she was holding herself together now. I could ask her to drop to her knees and suck my cock right in front of Sarah, and I knew she'd do it without hesitation. Now I turned my attention back to Sarah, who was still looking at my sister. My cock was rock hard and the shaking was gone. I stood there with confidence as I stared down my prey. One way or another, I was going to fuck my cousin tonight. My sister poured us some more drinks as I shuffled the cards, the chips already divided. "So what's this then?" My cousin asked. "Texas ...
    hold'em." I replied smoothly. She took another drink. "Now John. You two weren't really serious about playing for the couch tonight were you?" "We could always play for something else." My sister jumped in, sounding giggly from the wine, "We could always play strip poker." Too brash, I thought. Patience and subtlety my dear sister. We're going to have to sneak like a thief into the night for this prize. My cousin scoffed. "You're hardly wearing anything as it is. I'm sure poor John probably saw more of you at the park, than he's ever wanted to see." My sister and I exchanged a quick glance. She had no idea. "Let's have some mercy on John and just play for fun." "That sounds like a great idea." My sister gave me a sudden hurt look. The lust seeming to drain from her eyes. I just looked back at her giving her nothing. I was the hunter now. As the night progressed, it became clear that we didn't need stakes for the competitiveness to get out of hand. We were all blood relatives after all, and had each inherited that never ending desire to win and have control. As I lost another heads up game with Sarah, my sister looked down right down trodden. She was clearly frustrated in more ways than one. I could tell her jealousy made her eager to beat our cousin, and I used that advantage to siphon chips off her. It lead Sarah and I into heads up situations that I lost again and again. Sarah was laughing her head off, drunk with gaiety and power. Just like my sister was, I thought. Just like I ...
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