Twisted Siblings

Literotic asexstories – Twisted Siblings by Detailz,Detailz Standing in his best friend’s kitchen, a sandy-haired, green-eyed, 19-year-old Sean Winters is wearing jeans and a blue flannel shirt over a white t-shirt. He’s with his girlfriend and he just wants to go home. After all, it’s well past midnight on a Sunday. Most of them have morning lecture in a few hours.

“Babe, I’m… I’m ready to go,” redheaded Ella O’Connor drunkenly says, wearing a red and white outfit matching Sean’s. With an arm around his waist, she tries to saucily add, “Take me… Take me home and I’ll… I’ll make it worth your while … during the drive.”

Short dreadlocks above a clean cut fade, Matt Collins leans against the kitchen counter. Wearing a black and white t-shirt and matching jeans, he slides his glazed chocolate eyes from drunk and horny Ella to her smirking boyfriend. “I’d take her home … if I were you.

Tapping his fist against Matt’s, Sean says, “Thanks again for the party, man. But Ella and I are heading out.”

“Hey,” Matt drunkenly advises, “Your sister was… Ivy was looking for you.”

Sean had almost completely forgotten that his sister is somewhere around here too. The last time he saw Ivy was … an hour ago? She was heading upstairs with the guy who had picked her up from their parents’ house (they both still live at home). Scott Sanders? Or was it Scott Saunders? Sean can’t remember; he only knows that the blond-haired track and field guy has no idea what kind of headache he’s in for with his bitchy sister.

…Or maybe he does if Ivy has already had her fun teasing him and is now looking for another ride home.

Shaking his head, Sean sighs, “Well, if you see her again, tell her I said she can just use all the gas money she still owes me for an Uber or something. Later, man.”

“Later.”

Sean and Ella then make their way out of the kitchen toward the living room. And as they head to the front door, Sean’s mind wanders to his only sibling again.

His fraternal twin sister, Ivy, is a petite, blue-eyed, platinum blonde bombshell with firm handful-sized breasts and a small smackable ass. The problem is that she’s hot and she knows it. You see, it all makes her a complete pain in the butt. Especially to Sean. After all, she’s always finding fault in everything he does. Also, she was the most renowned, virgin cock-tease in their entire high school last year. Pretty embarrassing stuff for a brother stuck in the same grade, much less the same school.

To be fair, Sean’s not sure about now, though. After all, Westend College is huge and only has rumors going around about girls who actually like to put out and generally with a crowd of frat guys watching.

Virgin or not, Sean’s still inwardly debating whether his sister is a slut. After all, he had once witnessed exactly what she does with guys. It was at the beginning of last year. In black pants and a red and black t-shirt, a bed-headed Sean had been in Ivy’s room. He was silently trying to steal a few bucks out of her many purses and coat pockets for the gas money she always owes him.

However, footsteps in the hallway had freaked him out. So, Sean had hid in his sister’s closet. In a yellow off-the-shoulder sundress, Ivy and her jeans and blue t-shirt wearing boyfriend for the day, Troy, had walked into the room seconds later. And as the minutes had ticked by, Sean hadn’t been able to look away from what he had been forced to see. Not when dark-haired Troy had laid back on the bed with Ivy sliding onto his lap. And not even as the football player had pulled the top of her dress down.

With her back to the open spaces between the slats in the closet door, Sean thankfully hadn’t been able to see everything. But with the mirror above Ivy’s bed that thankfully only showed her face and the slow, leisure movements of what he had been able to see of Troy’s head, he had seen enough. Regrettably, he had definitely heard enough too. Those wet licking and sucking sounds had been unmistakable. Especially when Troy had obviously suckled and pulled on his sister’s nipples hard enough to hear a wet pop each time he had let one of them go.

Weirdly enough, Sean’s dick had begun to harden even before he had watched Troy lean back and pull Ivy’s hips up and over his face. After lifting the hem of her dress in the front, his sister had put her hands on her headboard. And it had quickly become pretty obvious to Sean that that bastard Troy had moved Ivy’s panties to the side as well.

It was all too evident from the wet flicks of Troy’s tongue that was heard crystal clear between her thighs. Well, that and Ivy’s first little, “hah!” from the initial feel of Troy’s spit-slicked muscle obviously running through her damp little folds. And also from the roll of her hips and the flushed and lip-biting look on her face in the mirror.

Sean’s attention had seriously been split between watching her dress covered ass rocking against Troy’s hidden mouth and drinking in the myriad of erotic expressions on his sister’s face as she had trembled and moaned. Her heated features had gone through open-mouthed surprise to lip-curled filthy to that lip-biting pleasurably pained expression from before and back again. It had really gotten to Sean’s already slowly expanding cock.

After all, he had done it to countless girls, but he had never watched one get her pussy eaten before. At least not live like that (fake shit in porn doesn’t count). And especially not his own sister. And Sean had known that he should look away and be disgusted. But he wasn’t. In fact, he had to fight the urge to rub his aching cock through his jeans.

But the erotic sounds of a wet tongue continuously lapping up inside of a girl’s already soaked pussy wasn’t doing him any favors. Neither were his sister’s little heated chants of, “lick it,” and “eat it.”

And as she had neared her peak, Sean had even watched and heard a trembling cunt-grinding Ivy moan out, “That’s it, baby…. …Lick all up inside this wet little pussy….Go on. …Show me just how you’d like to fuck it.”

Not wanting to get caught, Sean hadn’t moved or made a sound. Honestly, watching his sister getting her fuck-hole licked out and having heard her dirty words, Sean had found it hard to even breathe. Not until their mom had knocked on the door, thankfully interrupting them. Ivy had disappointingly groaned and hurriedly scrambled off of Troy. And, sitting up, Troy had simply wiped his slick lips off with the back of a hand and fixed his hair.

As for their mother…

She had been completely oblivious as she had merely warned Ivy that she was supposed to keep her bedroom door open when she had guys over.

Not caught, but still forced to leave the door open after that, a still horny Ivy and untouched Troy had just decided to leave early for their movie. Luckily, his sister hadn’t needed anything from her closet before they had left. Sean’s not sure what he would have done if she had caught him in there with a raging boner. And he’s still not sure why he had gotten so damn hard while he had watched his sister with Troy in the first place. It had just happened.

And he had only jerked off to it once … or maybe five times … or possibly more. Honestly, it had been so many times now that he’s not even sure.

However, what Sean’s certain of is that Ivy is into some really messed up stuff. After all, the sick little shit had even kissed him, tongue and all, when she had pulled his name from a hat in a game of 7 Minutes in Heaven. It was during a graduation party at the end of last year.

Back then, Sean had been adamant about not following through with the game. He had only went into Paula Quinn’s closet because Matt (wanting to bang Paula) had pushed him and locked Sean in there with his own sister as a joke. Neither Matt nor Sean could have known that a drunk Ivy would then grab him and wetly lay one on him. Sean had even pushed her away, but…

After getting a taste, the twisted little minx had latched back on and…

Well…

Sean’s inebriated brain had stopped working for a second when he had heard her quietly beg against his lips, “Kiss me back? … Please? Just a little? …I swear I won’t tell anyone about it.”

Without pulling away, Sean had simply countered, “I can’t….It’s wrong.”

But Ivy’s eyes had simply trailed down to his mouth as she had answered, “So? I still want to….Please?…Just let it happen, okay?”

Sean’s clouded mind had worked enough to ask, “Why me?”

And then Ivy had told him something that had both warmed his heart and made the blood run down between his legs.

“Because it’s you. …It has to be you, Sean. …I don’t think anyone else will do.”

In the darkness, Ivy’s messed up need for him had awakened something equally twisted inside Sean. Or, now that he thinks about it, maybe ‘awakened further’ is more accurate since he had already gotten so hard because of her once before.

Regardless, standing there with her drawn to him like a magnet, it had made Sean hot to know that he had somehow made his own sister horny enough to actually want to secretly make-out with him. And with a pounding heart and a little turned on, he had slowly leaned in.

Their first consensual kiss had been soft and tender … and kind of nice. But ‘nice’ had quickly turned into a whole lot more, especially when he had gently opened her up and deepened their exchange. Feeling the first slide of her tongue against his, Sean remembers curling his toes and steadily thinking only two words.

So hot.

And it had been with that thought that he had picked up his perverted sister, wrapped her shapely legs around his waist, and pushed her back into the wall between two sets of hanging clothes. And it was there that he had squeezed his sister’s ass while he had licked long and deep into her mouth.

He had even used his clawed hold on her rear to press her panty-covered crotch against his throbbing bulge. Tongue eagerly sliding against Ivy’s, he had ended up dry-humping his own sister hard against Paula’s closet wall.

In the end, he had found the situation erotic as hell. It was so wrong, but her lips had been so soft, and she had been all too eager. And his covered cock had been so hard rubbing against her satin panties with her skirt pushed up around her waist.

…Just kissing Ivy and rocking their hips together had made him extremely hot and his own sister so wet that he had quite literally smelled her arousal. With the both of them shaky with lust, Ivy’s hands had been all over him as well: in his hair, on his back, and all over his ass. Near the end, his grinding had even had Ivy trembling and close to an orgasm too.

Sean knows that if they had been given just 2 minutes more, his sensitive sister would have definitely cum all over the front of both of their clothes. But seriously making out with Ivy while they simulated wall sex had only lasted for so long.

Well, it had lasted until a laughing Matt had started banging on the door. Thankfully, it had been his way of letting them know that he was about to open the hinged piece of wood. Ivy had scrambled off Sean, wiped her mouth, and merely straightened her clothes. And when they saw the light of Paula’s bright bedroom again, Ivy had just strolled out and played it off like her and her brother had just been standing there waiting for Matt to let them out.

As for Sean, he had hurriedly went straight to the bathroom. He had vaguely thrown out something about having to urgently take a piss as he went. But it had mostly been to hide his erection–and so he could quickly beat his meat. Sean had cum so hard and so fast while remembering his sister’s taste and touch. He still recalls how thick and copious his sperm had been as it had splashed into the toilet bowl’s water. Jerking lightning fast, he had even gotten some on the rim, the raised lid, and the surrounding floor as well.

Even so, when he had cleaned up and made his way back out into the party, he had also adamantly went with Ivy’s lie. And he still swears to this day that he will take it all to his grave. And he had also sworn to Ivy later that same night that it would never happen twice. Well, that and he had made her promise never to mention it to him ever again.

Truthfully, because it was so wrong, that time with his sister is still the most dirty and erotically taboo thing he has ever done. Even now. Even with a wild Ella. And he can still always fall back on the memory to get himself off quick and hard when he needs it. Especially during the nights when he’s having a hard time going to sleep or when Ella blue-balls him. His girlfriend calls it edging that will make sex the next time they meet up all the better. Sean just calls it torture.

Yes, Sean knows that it’s pretty sick to stroke it to what he and Ivy had secretly done in that closet. But he tells himself that it’s fine as long as they never actually do it again.

As for Ivy?

Leaving Matt’s upstairs bathroom and Scott Stinson to clean up the inside of his soiled boxers and pants… Well, she has been waiting almost a whole year for a chance to do erotic things with a stubborn Sean again. After all, her twisted desire for him is definitely lingering since it wasn’t just born overnight.

No. Certain events have happened in the past that led up to her coming on to her own brother in Paula’s closet. One has to do with a family outing and the other has to do with her best friend’s older brother.

During a weekend vacation at Myrtle Beach, Sean had left Ivy alone in their shared hotel room on the first night (their parents had a separate suite). Invited by a group of random girls during the day, he had gone to a party on another floor. During the wee hours of the morning, Ivy had then gotten woken up by her brother stumbling back in. Completely wasted and blue-balled by the girl who had invited him, Sean had felt hot and in so many ways.

Forgetting that Ivy was even there, he had stripped from the door all the way to his bed. And then he had slid right under his covers….But he hadn’t gone straight to sleep.

Even groggy, Ivy had soon realized what the movement under her brother’s covers had meant. Too mortified to do or say anything, she had just laid there in the dark. And she hadn’t been able to turn over, either, because she hadn’t wanted him to look over and find her awake. So, between lowered lashes, she had just watched him. Well, she had both watched and listened as Sean’s hand had worked his cock hard with quick strokes under his blanket.

…Ivy still remembers her brother’s rasped chant of, “Oh, fuck” that had only gotten louder and quicker as he had continued to beat off.

Halfway through, she had watched Sean push the blanket right off his hips and naked torso. Even in the dark, she had seen that her brother’s hard cock had curved upward with his bulbous head almost reaching his bellybutton. And its girth had been equal to three of her combined fingers.

Honestly, Ivy had been surprised that it was that big. And actually seeing Sean’s fist sliding up and down on his thick dick, Ivy had felt her clit start to throb and her core start to ache. Too scared to move and too mesmerized to look away, she had simply watched.

And she had continued to stare as her brother’s working hand had made his hips start to lift off the bed. Grip sliding down to the base of his cock one last time, Sean had squeezed himself hard. And when he did, she had watched wave after wave of thick, white ropes shooting all over his stomach, chest, and corded neck.

When he had cum, Sean had even given a strangled and drawn out, “Uuuuuungh! …Hah! …Ah! …Fu … ck,” while his head had pressed back into his pillow.

Ivy had never heard that type of pleasurably pained sound come out of her brother’s mouth before. And it kept replaying in her head as a sated and cum covered Sean had simply drifted off to sleep. Laying there, staring at the dripping seed covering her brothers pink and pebbled little nipples, Ivy had found herself wondering why she had felt pooled heat between her legs instead of disgust.

Unfortunately, that wasn’t the only thoughts she had while laying there and staring at the spunk cooling on her brother’s naked and lean body. She had wondered what he tasted like (both his cock and his cum). And her thoughts had also drifted to what he might sound like if he was awake to watch and feel her licking him clean. …Only so she could try and get him off again, but this time with her mouth.

Fortunately, Ivy hadn’t acted on her incestuous fantasies. No. She had merely decided to silently cover her filthy brother up with his blanket … before she had rubbed her throbbing clit almost raw and finger-fucked herself back to sleep.

As for the other incident that had helped awaken her dark desire for her own flesh and blood sibling…

It had all really started after Ivy had heard her best friend, Jill, ragging on her 20-year-old brother, Kenny, for having incest porn in his browser history. She had been staying over at their house the night it had happened. It was a small affair that Kenny had fobbed off as simply being curious. The incident had died right then and there once Jill had only managed to find one single incest video link in all of his computer’s nasty history.

…But Ivy’s mind hadn’t been able to let it go.

Later when she was in her own home, curiosity had killed the cat. Or slayed her pussy as Ivy had used her laptop in her own room to look up exactly what the fuss was all about with incest porn.

Now, Ivy was already quite familiar with regular pornographic material at this time. After all, she had been using toys to smutty stories for a while. But the first video she had watched that started out with the ‘brother’ secretly fingering his ‘sister’ while their ‘parents’ were in the front seat of the car…

Even though she had easily figured out that it had all been pretty much fake…

With her dildo suctioned to the seat of her computer chair, Ivy had never rode her favorite toy harder before. God, Ivy knows that if she hadn’t broken her own hymen with it months before then… Well, she knows it would have hurt like hell. But it hadn’t. It had felt oh so good, and it and the incest video had even managed to make her squirt all over the chair’s white varnished wood.

…It was something she had never done before.

The funny thing is that, after that first video, Ivy had watched more than just sibling sex. She had even tried dabbling in a few father and daughter and mother and son plot-lines. But, although hot in their own messed up way, they really hadn’t done much for her.

….Weirdly enough, though, every brother and sister video she had watched afterwards had always gotten her wet and horny as hell.

Then again, they were the only ones where her tainted brain had tried to overlay her own image on top of the female pornstar’s.

And those same videos had made her slowly realize some things too. Like the male actors, her own brother’s body is actually lean and nicely muscled. And from that time watching him jerking off in their hotel room, she knows that Sean’s cock is equally long and thick and shoots buckets of sperm just like them too.

And the moment she realized that Sean is actually a hot hung stud… Well, instead of overlaying just her own image over the girls, her brain had also begun to overlay her brother’s naked image over the guys.

And after only playing a couple minutes of the first video where it had happened, Ivy had quickly clicked off the film. But not because she had been disgusted. She had stopped the video of two siblings passionately kissing because she had gotten so turned on. Not from what they were actually doing, but from imagining that she had been kissing Sean.

…And she had liked it so much so that she had even wet her panties without touching herself.

And just like that, she couldn’t hide from the truth. She was secretly attracted to her own brother. And possibly had been since watching him jerking off in their shared hotel room. Or maybe even earlier. And realizing this is what made Ivy start to change.

Around the house and in their shared classes, she had even begun to find herself staring at Sean. And she did this all while secretly thinking about how hot it would be to watch him touching himself again. Or how it might feel to actually kiss him … and maybe touch him places she shouldn’t as well.

And as time went on, her dirty thoughts about Sean only got nastier. Soon, she had found herself wondering what it would feel like to give her own brother her virginity … or how it would be if she teased him so much that he forcefully took it from her instead.

And right before Paula’s party, she had found herself wondering what Sean would sound like if he tied her up and forcefully fucked her mouth. Would he even talk dirty to her and tell her things like, “suck your brother’s balls,” and, “swallow your brother’s fucking load”?

And she had also found herself pondering things like if riding her bound and gagged brother could make her squirt. Ivy liked to squirt, and she had been doing it every time she had thought about secretly messing around with Sean–even without any pornographic visual aids.

So, of course a drunk Ivy had jumped at the chance to come on to her own brother in rich-bitch Paula Quinn’s closet. And she still absolutely enjoys recalling every second of her and Sean’s sick and twisted little secret while they had been locked up inside there too.

…God, when her brother had finally responded to her advances, the chemistry between them had been liquid fire. Mostly to Ivy because Sean had tasted like the very essence of Adam and Eve’s apple. So sweet and delicious and absolutely forbidden. And if they hadn’t been timed, Ivy knows that she would have definitely whispered to her equally hot and horny brother, “Don’t you want to be your sister’s first?”

But they had only had 7 minutes and Sean had wasted most of them trying to push her away. Still, if Matt would have been even a minute later in banging on that door, their sinful foreplay would have made her cum hard and all over the both of them for sure.

Sadly, since then, no guy has been able to light Ivy’s fire quite the way her own brother had, either. And she had tried. Even going so far as having more than one guy into roleplay calling her ‘sister’ and ‘sis’ while she had fooled around with them between that time in Paula’s closet then and Matt’s house party now.

None of them had hit the spot. Not Darren Jenkins who had fingered her hard in his car while saying things like, “My sister’s so fucking wet. …Is it because she wants to suck the cum out of her brother’s hard dick?” and, “You’re mouth feels so fucking good. …Suck it, Sis. …God, I hope you’re thirsty. …Cause I’m about to feed you all of your brother’s hot fucking milk.”

And not even poor Scott she had just left upstairs. No. Even blonde and green eyed, he hadn’t been enough. And she had even let him eat her out (mostly so she only had to look at half of his face).

So, you see, unlike a shame-filled Sean, Ivy doesn’t want to just forget about what had happened and never bring it up again.

Nope. Getting that little taste of her brother in Paula’s closet had done nothing but make her seriously want Sean even more. And she wants to go a whole lot further this time, too. If Sean only knew all the fucked up and perverted things she has already imagined them doing to each other… And the lengths to which she would go now to make it happen too.

After all, she’s been waiting so long and she wants him so bad. Besides, she already has proof that a deep, dark part of Sean is messed up just like her too. It had taken a little bit, but he had finally kissed her back and even tried to dry-fuck her into Paula’s closet wall.

Making her way down Matt’s stairs, she deliciously shivers just thinking about it. And then a familiar flash catches her eye and she smiles.

I’m willing to do things you don’t even know you want yet, Ivy silently coos as she watches Sean and his stupid girlfriend heading out Matt’s front door. Oh, sweet brother, I’ll even let you put a baby in me. Now, how fucked up and hot would that be?

But Sean isn’t aware of any of this as he struggles to shoulder his drunk girlfriend to the parked car. Once they reach his dad’s ’76 Chevrolet Impala, he pours Ella into the passenger seat. When he’s finally done buckling her in, he slides into the driver’s seat just as someone else opens the door and slides into the back.

“I thought you came with Scott?” Sean accuses, after putting the keys in the ignition.

“I did,” Ivy rolls off, wearing a strapless, little black dress and matching heels. “And now I’m catching a ride with you.”

“Whatever,” Sean says, turning the key. “Gotta drop off Ella first.”

“That’s fine,” Ivy replies with a shrug. “Drive on, Jeeves.”

“I got your Jeeves,” Sean rolls off, irked, as he equally rolls the car away from the curb.

~~~

“Stop staring at me. It gives me the creeps,” Sean irritably tells Ivy’s reflection in the rear-view mirror as he drives down highway 52.

“You and I both know that’s a lie,” Ivy knowingly replies, meaning their shared time in Paula’s closet.

It takes a second, but Sean finally catches on. And when he does, he vehemently hisses, “Shut up! I told you to never bring that up again!”

Thankfully, Sean sees that a drunk Ella hadn’t heard. She only begins to stir after his outburst. Stretching her eyes wide, she drunkenly peers at Sean with a lazy smile. Remembering her earlier words, she is next unbuckling her seatbelt and crawling closer to him on the bench seat.

They are still on highway 52 when a drunk and horny Ella unzips his pants. They cross the next mile marker when her mouth envelopes the head of his cock.

Oh … shit, Sean silently curses with welcomed surprise.

Even driving, Sean’s eyes close for a second from a deep stroke of Ella’s warm and wet mouth on his prick.

Fuck, Sean inwardly groans with a shiver. Feels so damn good.

Opening his eyes, he stares at the empty highway and then into the rear-view mirror to quickly check if there are any cars coming up behind. But Sean suddenly finds himself gazing at the amused smirk of his sister. Damn. He almost forgot that Ivy is even here.

Suddenly stuck between wanting to pull Ella off his throbbing pole and just wanting to ignore Ivy all together, Sean clenches his jaw. Well, he mostly does it from the hard suck his girlfriend gives his sensitive dick next. She’s nursing on just the head, like she’s a tired but hungry baby sucking on the nipple of a bottle. It makes his dick flare so brightly that his hips rise and his entire cock throbs in Ella’s mouth.

Forcing his attention back on the road while enjoying the slow and lazy blowjob, Sean’s about to forget Ivy was even born. However, he catches movement from the corner of his eye. Cutting his gaze back to Ivy’s reflection, he finds his sister slowly licking her lips at him.

…Is this freaky little bitch serious?

Shocked, Sean immediately flicks eyes back to the road. And the surprise jolt he had just received down his spine helps soften his cock to make the blowjob last even longer.

However, new movement in the mirror catches his attention. And Sean really tries not to look. He really does. But, drawing out and tasting a glob of his precum, Ella starts appreciatively humming and nursing even harder at the head of his cock. And it makes his mouth part and his eyes close for a second. And when he opens them, he finds himself staring at Ivy’s reflection again. And this time she’s heatedly looking at him while licking her lips and fondling her own covered tits.

Now, Sean knows that he should be disgusted. He knows he should. But his dick throbs again and not just from his girlfriend’s tongue suddenly softly lapping just under the mushroomed ridge in her mouth. Like that time in Paula’s closet, Sean finds himself thinking two familiar words.

So hot.

His additional reaction is to put the hand, not on the wheel, on the back of Ella’s head. Both to finally push her further down on his stiff slab of meat, and so she doesn’t suddenly pop up and find Ivy doing whatever the hell she does next. Because Sean suddenly wants to see what his nasty sister is going to do.

Just like in Paula’s closet, Sean’s own vile perversion rears its ugly head. Yeah, he can’t really call his sister sick anymore without adding himself to that same equation. Not when he’s getting sucked off by his girlfriend but it’s Ivy that is turning him on so much right now.

“Fuck,” Sean curses, while lifting his hips and pushing down on his girlfriend’s head again.

With Ella’s wet and warm mouth sliding a little further down toward his balls, he’s watching Ivy pulling down her top with one finger and a deep bite of her bottom lip.

Show me those tits, Sis, Sean inwardly coos.

God, he’s seen them so many times wrapped in bikini tops and the occasional bra… And he had even heard them being erotically licked and sucked on by that bastard Troy in her room too. But damn…

“Fuck yeah,” Sean dirtily rolls off as Ella’s hot little mouth finally begins to slowly bob on his rock hard cock.

But his words are also for the pale, dew-drop shaped titties he’s staring at with the little, pink, strawberry nipples perched on top. His sister’s breasts look so suckable right now. Sean is steadily realizing why Troy had been so quick to latch on to his sister’s tiny little nipples back then. The erotic sight has him suddenly wanting to do it too. And the thought of suckling like a babe at his own sister’s breasts makes him feel so deliciously filthy as well.

“So fucking dirty,” Sean appreciatively breathes out, speaking of Ivy’s want to show her own brother her goods, as Ella pulls back from his dick to spit all over its head. And then his oblivious girlfriend is gulping down around his girth as she wetly tries to work his full length into her throat.

But Sean’s heated remark is also because Ivy has not only cupped and kneaded her bare delicious looking melons. But she has also begun to circle her own nipples with spit-coated fingers. Sean’s cockhead finally slides down the back of Ella’s throat as he watches Ivy begin to pull at and roll her own little buds. And his sister’s open mouthed, pained-pleasured expression really shows that she’s getting off hard to all of this too.

Fuck. This is dangerous, Sean thinks with a double meaning as he forces his eyes back on the road. Why is his sister so sexy and nasty and just everything taboo that a guy could want? And why is his girlfriend blowing him right now? And why can’t he bring himself to stop either of them too?

Attention caught between too many places, Sean quickly makes up his mind. On the empty highway, he pulls off to the side of the road and onto the gravel covered shoulder. As soon as he puts it in park and turns off the lights, he leans back and tells his girlfriend, “Don’t stop, baby. Keep sucking that dick.”

At that, he hears the sound of another zipper being pulled down. And he realizes that it’s Ella’s. As she snakes a hand underneath her, Sean groans. And he does so, because he knows what she’s going to do … and he knows exactly what he wants a perverted Ivy to do as well.

He can’t fight his immoral impulses. Not anymore. His sister is just too damn tempting to ignore.

“Oh, fuck yeah. Play with it,” Sean quietly demands as Ella touches herself while her tongue swirls around his length in her mouth. Looking into the rear-view mirror at his sister softly tweaking her small, pebbled nipples, he orders, “Play with that little pussy for me.”

After dirtily licking his own lips, he mouths ‘show me’ to his sister’s bare breasted reflection. Sean watches Ivy pause for a second in rolling her own nipples. But her look of slight shock quickly melts into eager need. Then he’s watching one of Ivy’s hands heading south…

And he uses his other hand–not on the back of Ella’s head–to tilt the rear-view mirror down. Ivy hikes up the hem of her dress, revealing little black lace panties that go so well with her little black dress. And then her hand is slipping down inside them and Sean moans.

“Rub it for me, baby. …Oh, fuck, yeah. Rub that little clit for me.”

Ivy does exactly as she is told while enjoying the feel of her own little nub under her fingers (and while loving that her brother’s endearing moniker had been used for her too). And Sean loves the way Ivy’s own touch makes her thighs spread and her hips twitch. And he also loves the way his sister’s hand stretches out the thin material of her lacy g-string as she forces herself to wet her panties even more.

Ella moans around him as she too works fast little circles inside her unzipped pants and cotton panties.

Talking to both dirty women, Sean appreciatively growls, “You’re getting me so close. …You’re gonna make me cum so fucking hard for you.”

Incensed by his words, Ella’s mouth takes him deeper. Lips wrapped tightly around his cock, she pushes them down to meet his balls. And its there, at the base, that she suckles hard before stopping and then starting to suckle him hard again. Like her mouth is a vacuum with a glitched on and off switch, she does this while humping her fingers into the seat with sexy little rolls of her hips.

But Sean’s eyes are locked on Ivy’s hips. They are rolling filthy circles as she bucks up into her moving hand.

“Oh, shit yeah,” Sean trails off, watching her go and feeling the sweet suction and release around his cock.

Then he’s licking his lips at his sister’s sexy reflection and mouthing ‘show me everything.’

And Ivy quickly pulls her hand out of her panties to eagerly pull the thin piece of cloth to the side for him.

Sean sees that his sister’s little pussy looks pink and tight and so unused. He also sees that Ivy’s tiny round clit is swollen at the top of her wet little slit. God, her itty-bitty cunt is waxed hairless and looking good enough to eat.

Fuck yeah… I’d love to lick and suck the juice right out of that wet little puss, Sean inwardly groans. Jesus, he still can’t believe how hot Ivy is getting him as his own drunken girlfriend gives him lazy head.

So turned on and wanting to taste his own sister, Sean’s lips part. And his tongue unconsciously peeks out with it mimicking his thoughts. On it’s own, it flicks the tip all over the air, like its flicking over Ivy’s needy little nub.

“Yes. Lick it. …Want your tongue,” he hears Ivy shakily whisper as she rubs two fingers, up and down, in quick little succession over her sensitive little pearl. And she’s doing this all while her restless hips keep moving in Infinite little circles.

Honestly, Sean is loving the fact that his dirty sister wants to feel his mouth on her swollen sex, and Ivy is so enjoying that her brother obviously wants to lick her aching little cunt too.

Luckily, a drunk Ella hadn’t heard Ivy. Actually, she hadn’t heard anything, because she was too busy making herself shake and cum. Mouth pulled off her boyfriend’s cock now, Ella’s cheek is resting on his lap as she slowly starts to fall asleep.

“Dammit,” Sean loudly curses as he finally looks down and notices.

Fingers paused between her spread thighs, Ivy asks, confused, “What’s wrong?”

Highly unfulfilled, Sean sighs, “Ella just passed out.”

Going back to touching herself, Ivy eagerly leans forward. In between kissing her way up the side of his neck, she purrs, “Good. Get your ass back here and finish inside me then.”

With his sister’s mouth suckling his earlobe, a trembling Sean tilts his head and squeezes his hard and spit-slicked dick. “Ivy… We can’t.”

Ivy loves the way her brother’s words don’t match his actions as he unconsciously turns toward her. And as he does, her lips trail from his earlobe to the side of his jaw.

“It’s okay to want me,” Ivy quietly says as she slowly kisses her way to the corner of his mouth. Hovering just over his lips, she whispers, “Because I really want you too.”

Still touching herself, Ivy threads the fingers of her free hand in her brother’s hair. And she does it while pushing her way into his mouth. Her kiss is passionate and promising as she tries to make her brother want her even more.

And like the first time they had really kissed, her toes curl as she feels Sean eagerly responding. His mouth’s press back is hard and his exploring tongue unrelenting. Even so…

“And if Ella wakes up?” Sean tries to quietly protest between their next heated exchange.

“It’ll be her word against ours… And if she tries to take any video or pictures, I’ll just beat her ass and break her phone,” Ivy softly growls, before shutting him up with another deep slide of her tongue.

Ivy revels in the fact that her brother kisses her right back. And when he even produces the sweetest little groan, she has to have more. Because after hearing him cum that one time, she absolutely loves the sounds he makes. Right now, she wants to know what kind of noises he’ll generate once he’s finally inside her.

Pulling back, she heatedly whispers against his lips, “Seriously, Sean, get your ass back here and pound me into this seat already….Please, this pussy’s already so wet for you. …Come back here and feel it for yourself.”

“Ivy…,” Sean waivers, sounding pained and hesitant and all kinds of turned on.

After another deep kiss, Ivy pulls away completely with a wet release. Then she’s sitting back and spreading her legs and sliding two of her fingers up inside her dripping hole to show him she wasn’t lying and to sweeten the deal. Roughly masturbating for both of their pleasure, she whimpers, “My fingers aren’t enough. … I don’t just want your cock, Sean. I need it. …Please, get back here and stop this ache for me.”

Watching his sister openly fucking herself and hearing her begging, Sean’s jaw clenches. She is seriously so damn sexy and nasty and he just can’t deal with any of it right now. But he has to, because, just like his sister, he really wants to know what it’s like to fuck his own sibling. Turning around in his seat, Sean runs a hand back through his hair as he blows out a breath.

“Goddammit,” he curses as he slides out from under his passed out girlfriend to get out of the car with his cock hanging out of his pants.

Excited, Ivy scoots over as he closes his door and then opens her own.

“You’re on the pill, right?” Sean quickly asks as he slides in and closes the door behind him.

“Yeah, but you can still try and get me pregnant if you want,” Ivy replies, before she grabs him and crushes her mouth to his own.

“Ivy,” Sean admonishes between their next passionate kisses. “That’s not even funny.”

“I wasn’t trying to be,” Ivy tells him, pulling back to breathe. And then she’s grabbing the front of his shirt and pulling him down on top of her with a, “Now shut up and come and try and put your baby in me.”

Although not on board with the whole getting her pregnant bit, Sean is still definitely okay with having sex. And his answer is to put a hand on the car door over her shoulder while his other hand guides his cock forward.

“Fu … ck,” he curses, pushing so hard, and sinking so deep inside his tight sister that his balls soon grind into her wet mound.

“Ye … sss,” Ivy moans, pressing her head back against the car door with closed eyes, while wrapping her arms and legs around his back and ass.

She’s taken so many dildos and vibrators inside her, but the feel of her own brother’s raw cock beats them all. Laying there under Sean and finally feeling him spreading her pussy’s walls, she can’t help but squeeze his buried cock. And when she does it makes the both of them groan and sweetly ache.

And then they’re heatedly licking into each other’s mouths while their lower parts grind hard against each other. Ivy’s wet heat squeezes so firm that Sean has to struggle to get her inner muscles to let even an inch of his cock go.

“So fucking tight,” Sean whispers with a tremble as he decides to just stay pressed tightly against her. And it’s there that his hips begin to work large circles inside her.

“Because you’re my first,” Ivy whimpers out, enjoying the pained but pleasurable feel of her brother avidly trying to loosen her tight little fuck-hole.

“Oh, shit,” Sean shakily curses, still working her open and suddenly feeling extra hot and needy. And he is because all the guys at their old high school would be so fucking jealous to know that he’s the one finally taking his hot sister’s virginity.

…Ivy chose her own brother and no one else. And that thought makes Sean work even harder at opening his precious sister’s untouched cunt.

Pinned underneath him with Sean slowly starting to push in and out between her spread legs now, Ivy starts kissing and sucking on his neck. Lifting one knee up against the back of the seat and pushing her other knee to hang off the bottom…

Sean is doing everything he can to get further inside his sister’s hot and wet little treasure. And his slow and steady rocking gets rougher. Soon, he’s fucking down into her hard enough to make her head slide up the car door with each thrust.

“More,” Ivy readily prods, trying to answer each of his rough thrusts with an upward rolling lift of her hips.

Wanting to give her what she needs, Sean struggles against her pussy’s vice-like grip to start railing down into her even harder.

“Take it, Sean,” he hears Ivy rasp into his ear. “Take your sister’s pussy. …Make it hurt so good. …And then cum all over everything inside me too.”

“Fucking hell,” Sean curses back while bucking down inside her. And then he’s purposely rubbing his sensitive tip all over her little womb’s hole.

“Can’t believe you want your brother to actually cum inside you,” he heatedly admits, as he pushes down and drags his hips side to side, unwittingly smearing precum all over her hidden cervix.

And then he’s grabbing and spreading her thighs and doing his damnedest to fuck her hard into the seat.

“Fuck… Sean… Yes!” Ivy growls with every violent thrust that her brother forces down into her wet and aching tunnel. “Give… It… To… Me!”

…But getting too close, Sean soon tries to calm down.

Wanting to prolong their pleasure, he instead covers her entire form with his own. Intimately pressed together, they slowly grind hard against each other as he leans down and takes one of Ivy’s pink little nipples into his mouth. Suckling like a hungry baby, he continues to force his way into and grind up on his sister’s soaking wet pussy.

“So good,” Ivy whispers with a tremble as Sean switches nipples all while continuing to bump and grind against her slick and quivering little hole. “Everything you do feels so damn good.”

In between trying to feed at his sister’s breasts and avidly rocking against her pussy, Sean groans out, “Why is this so fucking hot? And how do you feel so fucking good?…You’re my sister, dammit. How is this fair?”

“Who cares about fair?” Ivy whimpers, feeling a heady mixture of pleasure and pain from Sean’s cockhead pressing hard against her deepest parts. It hurts, but it also doesn’t, and she just can’t get enough. But she also wants something else. Actually, she needs it.

With her fingers in his hair and her own hips pushing up into his, she urges, “Cum in me.”

Even grinding away inside her with his body molding down onto her own like a second skin, Sean weakly protests into her ear, “Ivy…”

“I’m on the pill, remember?” Ivy heatedly insists, swirling her hips underneath him. “Don’t you want to cum in me?”

“I do,” Sean shakily admits, kissing her and forcefully rubbing every inch of his cock inside her. “You have no idea how much I want to cum in you.”

“Then do it,” Ivy hotly urges, pressing her lips against his and clamping her cunt down all around him. “And do it like you’re trying to get me pregnant, okay?”

Using his toes to push even harder against her, Sean shudders at her words. “God, you’re so messed up.”

“I know,” Ivy hotly breathes into his neck, “But you like that about me. …And I love that about you too.”

So turned on and eager to play along, Sean’s grinding pace picks up several speeds as he shakily rolls off, “If it’s my baby you want … then I’ll just have to put one inside you.”

Ivy’s pussy sounds absolutely wet and gushy as Sean holds her close with his hips smacking hard against her needy sex. Hands buried in her hair, he sucks her neck as his cock works its self in and out between her spread legs. Even with her being on the pill, he knows that this is still risky and that his mouth is going to leave purple marks behind on her supple skin. But he doesn’t care. Not right now.

…Ella could even wake up and try to pull him off of a wet and willing Ivy. But even that couldn’t stop Sean from ramming his cock into his sweet and sexy sister. No. He would just push his girlfriend away and let her watch if she wanted. Nothing can stop him right now. Not even thoughts of their parents.

Not when Ivy feels so fucking fantastic underneath him. God, he’s so close. That building flare in his cock is pulsing and throbbing. He’s almost there and, goddammit, he just knows that its gonna feel so fucking good to shoot off inside his own twisted little sister.

“Open up, Ivy,” he heatedly growls, before he slides his mouth up over her chin and onto her parted lips. After several deep kisses, he warns with downward thrusts so brutal that she bounces back up onto his buried dick, “Because your brother is about to flood this fucking pussy!”

“Yes,” Ivy grinds out between clenched teeth as she buries her face in his neck and welcomes her brother’s sexual abuse with willfully wide-spread trembling legs.

And with shaky shuttering breaths, she forces filthy words into his ear to help make the both of them reach their climax together, “Yes, Sean, cum all over inside me. …Plant your seed in your nasty little sister’s womb. …Breed me and force me to carry my own brother’s baby. …Oh, god! …You’re gonna make me cum all over this cock for you!”

“Ivy… Ivy, I’m gonna cum too!” Sean shakes and groans, even as his lower half never stops beating down into her soaked little channel. Heart hammering in his chest and ears, he pounds away at her and growls, “Gonna cum all up inside … and all over that … fucking little womb!”

The first spurt hurts so good and makes his teeth grind enamel in his mouth. And Sean equally grinds out with each forced pulse from his buried cock and swollen balls, “Get… Pregnant… Unnnngh! …Fu … ck!”

With her brother’s body pressing down on top of her, Ivy’s body shakes as her spread fingers claw at Sean’s muscled rear. She’s cumming, with her inner walls fluttering so hard around him as her brother splashes wave after wave of hot thick sperm all over inside her. And her mouth is on his neck. She’s sucking his salty skin to keep from loudly crying out as she gushes all over Sean’s cock, her thighs, and the seat below.

Truthfully, she’s cumming so hard that she’s left wondering if this is sort of what contractions feel like. Because her heightened orgasm is making her pussy muscles bear down and push so hard that all of her leaked juices are coming out in tiny, little spurts. And she can’t stop it. But she doesn’t want to either. Not when this is the hardest she has ever squirt.

Body almost vibrating with her climax, Ivy is left feeling so very glad that she had decided to let Sean take her first time.

And if she wasn’t on the pill, she would seriously let him get her pregnant too. Mostly because she can only imagine how much hotter it would be to have Sean actually impregnating her while his girlfriend peacefully sleeps in the front seat.

But, right now, this is enough. It’s more than enough as she holds on for dear life as she rides out her almost painful climax with her brother violently shuddering both inside and around her.

As for Sean?

Well, he’s currently still enjoying shooting out what feels like a bucket full of thick cum all up inside of his gushing sister. God, Ivy’s a squirter, and he absolutely loves feeling her warm juices and his own cum dripping down his balls. Yeah. The fact that he just made a mess out of his own sister’s pussy does things to him that he can’t even begin to explain.

Even with clenched teeth and a throbbing vein in his temple, Sean is already deciding on ways to break up with his passed out girlfriend. Well, once he finally drives her home. It’s better not to continue cheating on her, after all. Well, that and because he knows now that no woman is ever going to measure up to a messed up Ivy.

After all, how could they when they don’t have the delicious taboo of being his own sister?

Honestly, Sean just hopes that Ivy doesn’t end up having him doing anything too crazy. Like actually fucking in front of their parents…

Then again, he had totally been against having sex with and cumming inside his own sister, and look how great that had turned out to be.

Honestly, he can’t wait to drop off Ella and take Ivy home. After all, his crazy sister might even let him do her from behind while he shoves a spit-slicked thumb in and out of her spankable ass. Or she might just let him fuck her ass entirely. Oh, and maybe even on her own bed… or on top of the kitchen table. Either way, Sean knows that it will all be really hot since both of their parents are home and probably asleep.

…And it might even be possible to talk her into taking a shower with him later as well. That way his mouth can finally get a taste of this sweet little pussy too.

…Or, he inwardly flirts with the notion, I could just taste her and clean her out right here and right now. I mean, I wouldn’t mind Ivy being the first girl I do that to. And it’s not like she’ll ever be able to tell anybody that I actually did it either. Besides, she did just let me pop her cherry.

Yeah, Sean thinks as his hard spout finally taps out between his sister’s juice and cum covered pussy lips. I guess Ivy and I really are just a pair of … twisted siblings.