Lillian Bell – Chap 8: Incest Instigator – Part 1

Incest stories: Lillian Bell – Chap 8: Incest Instigator – Part 1

Introduction:

Lillian begins the first steps of her revenge plot.

Kilduff Academy for Girls is not a place where one of a promiscuous nature, much like Lillian Bell, finds many outlets for their desires. Sexual fraternisation was forbidden and if discovered, a punishable action. Most of the other girls had been too frightened of the consequences to respond to Lillian’s advances, and the staff always kept a watchful eye on her. The girls finished their schooling there as well as learning how to be productive, moral members of society. There was a heavily implied “Or else” as part of that program.

To her great dismay Lillian had not been fucked for two whole years. Well, not counting that time with the school priest just before graduation, that had just been business after all. And maybe that time with Meg and the hound could factor in, but that was something else entirely and she’d mostly watched anyway.

So, for two years Lillian had played the part of the demure, reformed angel, her days as a sex-kitten long past her. At least on the outside. On the inside she’d been fuming the entire time at Kildfuff. She was angry at her step-father for having sent her there. She was furious at her mother for having allowed it. Since three weeks ago when she’d sucked off the priest to get a look at her school file, she’d been mad at three other people as well. Three people who had given “character interviews” about her, solidifying the case that she be thrown into that hellhole of a school. Although the interviews were anonymous, Lillian knew the identity of one so far. The interview had taken place at that person’s house, and it was an address Lillian had been to before. She had been fucked on this person’s bed by their older brother during their 16th birthday party. Rowena.

Clergy cum still splattered on her face, Lillian’s eyes had blazed reading the excerpt from that interview. Rowena. Of all people they’d gone to her rival. Oh yes the girl had spoken as if she was worried about Lillian, caring about her well being and her “worrying behaviour”. Sending her to that school would be for “her own protection.” Two years spent in that place based on the words of a girl who didn’t even realise Lillian hated her.

Lillian had a plan in motion to get her own back. She didn’t have a lot of time to get it implemented either. Her family were overseas again, leaving her only a small window of freedom before her father came back and enforced who knew what kind of annoying rules.

She’d arrived home to discover her vast array of slutty clothing gone, courtesy of her step-father, but a consolation prize was waiting for her. Her geeky step-brother, whose giant cock she’d missed while away, had left her one of his own credit cards to buy some more for herself. She liked him much better than their now shared father, and promised herself to reward him when he got back.

Despite having turned 18, Lillian still didn’t look that old, her face still so young and innocent, braces not yet removed, blonde hair shining above her petite but lusciously curved body. Part of her plan was to recreate that fun night two years ago at Rowena’s 16th where the girl’s older angry brother Charles had ravaged her. Lillian had learned through that intercourse that Charles desired his little sister more than anything else. She was going to seduce him again and exploit that mad lust. And mad lust it was, Charles was not a man in control of himself, especially when it came to love of his sister.

Given that her newly acquired pink frilly dress was already torn off, shreds of it stuffed in and tied around her mouth to gag her, and Charles’ immense black cock ramming her into the wall of Rowena’s bedroom above her bed, the plan seemed to be working.

It felt so good to be fucked again, and the young wanton was screaming into the remains of her dress, happy to be taking in the tight invader again and again. Her pale, globular breasts were bouncing against the wall with every thrust, her hands against it as well to steady herself. Charles was holding her by the tattered part of her dress tied around her head and mouth, gripping it like reins while he rode the filly hard. Luckily for Lillian he still lived at home with his sister, and she hoped his desire for the girl hadn’t diminished. Neither Rowena nor her parents were around, but at least Lillian could get some cock. She’d been going over to the mansion every day for a week to get taken by the big man, and sooner or later her plan would come to fruition.

Charles had remembered the little slut’s constant words from their last tryst and had gagged her not long after she had shown up on the doorstop, pouty pink lips asking to be fucked in that put-on baby voice.

Lillian was just about to gain the presence of mind to take out her gag and begin baiting Charles into lusting for his sister again when he abruptly stopped fucking her.

‘Mmey!’ she said through her gags. ‘Geth bagh here ‘nd fckth me!’

‘Shut up’ he whispered hoarsely to her, putting his ear to the door.

‘Rowena’s back,’ he said, throwing a panicked look at Lillian. He put his ear to the door again. ‘Shit she’s coming up here! Hide! Fuck, get off the bed.’

Lillian began to giggle. She had no intention of hiding, this was perfect, now that bitch could see what was happening on her bed that she missed two years ago. Charles was a big guy and already getting angry so it shouldn’t have been a surprise to Lillian that he was able to lift her up entirely and carry her off the bed. Yelling muffled protests Lillian’s naked white body kicked as he dragged her to the large closet, getting what was left of her dress on the way. When she struggled further he slapped her across the face, hurting her more with surprise than anything else. Pushing her into the closet, he took her hands and tied the wrists together with pink dress, then tied them further to the pole across the top of the closet, hanging her there with her arms up. Securing her gag firmly and none too gently, Charles only had time to slide the heavy shuttered doors closed before turning around to face his sister walking in the door.

Rowena’s vision was filled with her tall, muscular big brother standing naked leaning against her closet. He was at full erection, long black shaft glistening with Lillian’s juices and pointing directly at her. He was frozen, unsure what to do or say.

His little sister stood there in shock, brain still processing what was in front of her. As usual she was wearing a long, elastic-y shirt, almost a poncho, with colourful patterns splayed across it, and beneath that were tight boyshorts, leaving her long, supple legs open to viewing. Her hair was dark, long, and curly, cascading down her back.

At the entrance she couldn’t hear Lillian in the closet, too short to kick the door from where she was dangling far back in the large area, muffled yelling into the dress tatters in her mouth.

As she struggled, Lillian spied something through the cracks of the closet door. Rowena was smiling. It couldn’t be could it? Warmth spread through her pussy and centre as she realised something. Rowena wanted her brother too. Lillian stopped thrashing, hoping that the thing she desired would come to pass on its own.

‘I knew it!’ squealed Rowena. She shut the door behind herself and leant against it quickly, flicking the light off and leaving only the moon to illuminate her. She was in one of her usual cute summer dresses, the bright flower patterned garment just reaching her knees, olive-skinned legs extending out of it down to her bare feet.

‘You’ve been coming in here for years, jerking off to my stuff haven’t you!?’ she whispered dramatically. Charles stammered and tried to hide his large manhood behind his hands but couldn’t get a response out. ‘I knew you really loved me,’ said his sister walking up to him.

‘I..uh..’ started Charles before his sister shushed him quickly by placing one hand on his lips, the other over his hand on his crotch.

‘Shh big brother it’s ok. Mum and Dad are so mean to you and say you’re nasty but I knew you really loved me. They always tried to keep me away from you but I love you too big brother.’ He turned down to look at her and her sweet face looked back up at him. Even at 18 she was still too small to kiss her tall brother but his hands left his crotch and clasped her body, pulling her up into a deep kiss. Rowena wasn’t yet aware that the interesting taste of Charles’ mouth partially came from the fact that Lillian’s pussy had just been on it minutes before.

As the tongue-locked siblings clashed against the closet Lillian herself was feeling delighted. Things were definitely going well, even if she was trussed up and dangling like meat in a fridge right that second. The pair in front of her kissed passionately for a minute before falling onto the bed, Rowena between her brother’s legs, chest against his, the large member flopping against her hip.

They continued to kiss, lips clashing together over and over until Rowena stopped to smile down at her brother, her hand sliding up his leg to grasp his big pole, slowly running her hand up and down its length, jerking off her older brother like they’d both always wanted. They stared into each others eyes as she kept pulling on his dick, the normally confident Charles still unable to touch his sister.

Lillian’s body was squirming away in the closet as she dangled on her tippy toes, thighs getting slick and rubbing together in that way she loved as she got hornier. Her gorgeous breasts were rising and falling in a sexy motion as she got turned on by the incestuous love in front of her. Angling back she found the edge of a small wooden dresser, probably for socks and smaller items of clothing, and it became the perfect place for her to drag her aching pussy over. She began slowly humping and gyrating against the furniture with her arms tied up in the air.

Very slowly, Lillian ground her dripping pussy into the corner of the drawer as Rowena slid her way down her brother’s chest, leaving behind her hipster shirt. Her olive-skinned body was thinner than Lillian’s in a lankier sort of way, but while she lacked Lillian’s fleshier bust she was still soft and supple. The girl kissed around the top of her brother’s cock, her small lips against his hard black flesh. Her mouth opened in a half-grin as she took that head into her mouth. Clearly, she lacked the expertise of a well-seasoned cocksucker like Lillian but she was confident enough about it to show that she’d done it before. Instantly both Lillian and Charles were curious as to whose dick had been in Rowena’s mouth before but they were distracted from the thought by watching Charle’s slowly slide into the young girl’s mouth.