It felt so naughty on my tongue. My fingers dug into her rump as she let out a low moan. Her hips wiggled. The table creaked as she squirmed. I pressed my tongue harder against her, her anal ring so tight.
It surrendered to my tongue.
I wiggled in just an inch into her bowels. My eyes squeezed shut at just how wicked this was. I had my tongue in my sister’s rectum. I was such a slut. A whore. A slave doing this for my daddy’s delight. I couldn’t help my shivers as I knelt there, pussy juices leaking down my thighs.
“Oh, Bess, wow,” groaned my sister. “Ooh, you’re just getting me ready for our daddy.”
“Uh-huh,” I moaned, my hand sliding up her thigh. I found her shaved pussy lips. I stroked her plump vulva, her juices staining my fingers. “Just relax and let me get you so ready.”
I pressed my tongue against her asshole again as Mom hummed, collecting more dishes. I shuddered, her normal domesticity contrasting to the incestuous delights I shared with my sister. My tongue popped into my sister’s bowels, wiggling deeper, making her groan.
Daddy’s hands suddenly seized my hips. I gasped as he grunted and rammed his cock into my juicy pussy. He filled me in a heartbeat. One moment, I had an empty cunt, the next his amazing dick filled me. My twat clenched around his girth, my clit loving the feel of his heavy balls resting against it, so full of his cum.
I hoped he would breed me and Georgia. To knock us up at the same time.
I wiggled and swirled my tongue around my sister’s asshole as Daddy groaned. His hand slid up my body to my nipples. He grabbed them, pinching them hard. Pain flared down to my pussy, my snatch squeezing down so hard as he drew back his dick and rammed it into my juicy depths.
“You’re going to have gold rings pierced through these fat nubs,” he groaned, abusing my nipples with his strong fingers.
I whimpered in pain into my sister’s asshole, the rapture washing out of my pussy engulfing the agony.
“I’m going to have the rings soldered together. Solid gold that you can never remove. And on your clit, too. I’m going to lead you, your sister, your mother, and your aunt around like my personal slaves held on my leashes, young lady.”
He pulled on my nipples, stretching out my small titties. I whimpered into my sister’s cunt, my pussy claiming down on his dick. I whimpered, my hips dancing, swirling my whore-snatch around his dick, massaging him with my incestuous flesh.
“She loves that idea, Father,” Mom said from the kitchen. “Look at her moan. She’s tonguing your daughter’s asshole with all her might.”
“She is, Daddy,” Georgia moaned. “Oh, my god, she’s got her tongue so deep into me and her fingers… They’re playing with my clit, Daddy. The clit that you’ll pierce. I want to make you so happy. I want you to lead me around like a bitch, Daddy!”
Daddy groaned and fucked me faster. His balls thwacked into my clit. Pleasure sparked through my body. Waves of heat buffeted me. They made me whimper and groan. My tongue shoved deeper into my sister’s sour bowels. My fingers danced on her clit, her juices coating my fingers.
Bliss rippled through me with every plunge of my daddy’s thick shaft. This taboo dick created both Georgia and me. Now it fucked me. Fucked us. It gave me such taboo pleasure. I shuddered, squeezing my snatch down on his dick, drinking in the feel of him. This wonderful shaft. He would give me so much pleasure.
He twisted and tugged on my fat nipples. The pain jolted through me. I whimpered into my sister’s asshole. I sucked on her butthole, tongue her, did all I could to ready her for the thick shaft fucking in and out of my cunt. My thumb rubbed through her hot cunt’s folds as I massaged her clit.
Then I jammed it into her.
“Bess!” she gasped, her silky depths sucking at my thumb. I pumped it in and out of her, making her squirm and moan. Her passion echoed through the kitchen, mixing with the sounds of Mom washing dishes.
“Ooh, make her cum so hard, young lady,” Mom said brightly. “You’re doing so well, honey. You’re making Georgia moan and your Father… Well, he sounds like he’s in heaven fucking that tight, barely legal cunt.”
I shuddered, rubbing harder on Georgia’s pussy. I wanted to make them both cum. My sister and my daddy. I bucked back into the hard thrusts ramming into my cunt. I thrust my tongue as deep as I could into Georgia’s asshole while my thumb fucked in and out of her snatch. Her juices dribbled down my arm.
I moaned and groaned. The pleasure swelled inside of me. Daddy’s cock felt incredible. He grunted and groaned, tugging hard on my nipples. He jerked them, sending flares of agony shooting through me. It was incredible.
“Yes, yes, yes, young lady,” he growled. “Make your sister cum. That’s what good sister’s do.”
I whimpered and groaned into my sister’s sour sphincter, squeezing my pussy down on his dick. My tongue danced inside of her. I caressed her velvety flesh. She grunted and groaned, her juicy snatch squeezing down on my tongue.
“Oh, my god, Daddy, I’m going to cum on her naughty mouth! And her thumb! May I?” Georgia’s asshole clenched about my probing tongue. “May I cum on Bess’s mouth and thumb, Daddy?”
“You may, young lady,” growled Daddy, his dick slamming so hard and deep into my cunt.
I shuddered, waves of delight surging through me. I fucked my thumb as fast as I could in and out of her pussy. I wanted to give my sister all the bliss I could. My body trembled, hovering on the verge of my own orgasm.
I held it back. I fought against the rapture burning in my cunt from Daddy’s thrusting dick to the pain throbbing through my abused nubs. I put up a bulwark, holding off, straining. My snatch squeezed down so hard as I resisted. I focused my all on pleasing my daddy and my sister.
On being a good slut-slave.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Daddy grunted. “Make your sister cum, young lady! Love her!”
“She is, Daddy!” gasped Georgia. “She… Yes!”
Her pussy spasmed about my thumb. Hot juices gushed out around my hand. Her asshole writhed. I felt her flesh convulsing. My tongue wiggled through her, reveling in making her erupt. My eyes squeezed shut, a moan rising in my throat.
My pussy drank in Daddy’s hard, incestuous shaft reaming me. He pounded my eighteen-year-old cunt so hard. He fucked me with such passion. He created me. He created us both. I shuddered, stars burning across my vision.
“Fuck, young lady!” Daddy grunted, pinching my nipples so hard a new flare of agony shot through me.
Then his cum erupted into my pussy. His seed pumped into my fertile cunt. I whimpered as he grunted, enjoying every moment of pumping me full of his spunk. Stars washed across my vision as the pleasure surged through me, crashing into my resolve.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes you’re such a good girl, young lady,” Mom moaned. “You pleasured them both.”
“You did, young lady,” Daddy growled. “Cum. Let me feel that pussy spasming about my dick.”
“Yes!” I squealed, my head snapping up from my sister’s butt-cheeks.
My pussy convulsed about my daddy’s spurting cock. My cunt milked him. I groaned, shivering. My body quaked as I milked his cock dry with my hungry pussy. My snatch writhed about him, sucking in every drop of his jizz I could. His sperm surged into me, filling me up with all that yummy heat.
I trembled. I whimpered. I loved it. It was so amazing. It was so hot to be filled with all that delicious spunk. It spilled through my pussy. That heat washed out of me. I thrust my tongue deep into Georgia’s spasming cunt as the incestuous pleasure drowned my mind.
I pleased my daddy.
“Her asshole’s ready for you, Daddy,” I whimpered, resting my head on my sister’s ass. “She’s nice and wet, and my pussy soaked your cock for her.”
“You did a good job, young lady,” he said, pulling his dick out of me. “Now help your mother clean up.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I purred. I wanted to stay, to play, but it sent such a naughty thrill through me that I was sent away. That I had to go and help my mother clean while Daddy used his other slave-daughter to satiate his cock.
I rose on unsteady feet. His cum leaked out of me, running down my flesh, a constant reminder that he fucked me. My nipples throbbed, the dull ache melting away. Soon… I would be pierced. All of us would be.
I couldn’t wait.
“Daddy!” Georgia squealed. I looked over my shoulder and smiled as I witnessed our father’s pussy-lubed cock working into her virgin asshole. “Oh, yes, yes, yes, that’s so amazing, Daddy! Does my ass make your cock feel amazing?”
“Yes, it does, young lady.”
Mom put her arm around my shoulder. “I know… It’s so beautiful to watch, isn’t it?”
I nodded my head, so glad I had my mind control powers. That I arranged for all of this. I didn’t resist as Mom led me to the kitchen sink. Georgia’s grunts and groans echoed while we washed the dishes like a pair of good slaves.
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Alexis whimpered and moaned, her brother’s cock fucking her pussy, the ropes bound tight about her body. His second attempt had her arms pressed together behind her back, her fingers down by her rump. Her tits jiggled and bounced, squeezed by the lengths of hemp around them. The eighteen-year-old loved it.
“Don’t worry,” Alex groaned. “You can still fuck dad, too.”
Alexis nodded her head, so glad the goddess said other couples could use different rules. Other men could fuck her if Alex allowed it. And she didn’t want to give up that special relationship with her father that the other god taught her.
What will I do if the gods start to contradict each other?
She didn’t know. But right now, she just got to enjoy her brother fucking her, her nipples tingling. She pictured gold rings through them and being led around by her twin. Her orgasm shuddered through her a moment later.
“Sweet Goddess Bess!” she cried out as her pussy massaged his cock, eager for his incestuous seed to fill her pregnant snatch. She loved the new Goddess’s lessons so much.
She felt so close to her twin. To her family.
“Sweet Bess!” her brother grunted as his cum filled her, warming her up, making her feel so loved and desired.
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