Incest stories: My Summer Back Home

Incest stories: My Summer Back Home – Chapter 10

Author: Charles Grey

“Can you feel her choke around you babe? Can you feel the desperation in her attempts to escape?” I said wickedly.

“I think you should let her go now. She’s starting to turn red.” Jace pointed out, worried.

“You underestimate her. Isn’t that right you little cockwhore?” I shook her by her hair, letting the thick shaft wiggle in her already tight throat. I leaned in close to her face, kissing her skin all over. “Us sluts don’t care for air do we?” My warm breath ran down her neck. I made her shake her head, watching the bulge point left and right from her slim neck. I released my grip on her, but she still slid him out slowly, making sure to suck harder as less and less filled her mouth. Seeing his member leave her mouth made me feel animalistic. I dove for her lips, kissing her deeply in a display of wild tongue. The spit that hung from his cock to her lips was now tangled in my own face. I let her wet used face rub against mine.

“I don’t believe you can swallow that whole thing.” Sarah admitted after I pulled away from her.

I felt the slut side of me become much more happy with itself. I was being praised from a fellow harlot on my ability to inhale a man’s meat with ease. It was time to show her who was the queen of deepthroating. I held him by the dry base of his cock. I let him stare into my eyes before my smile became a void for his cock to fill. I never broke eye contact as inch by inch he penetrated my mouth. I even stuck my tongue out and licked his rod before it entered my hungry mouth. My nose finally pressed against his pelvis.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” I managed to sound off, letting the vibration please him as it traveled up my body.

I could tell that Sarah was amazed. She leaned her face close to mine, fitting between Jace’s completely outstretched legs. I felt her kisses on my cheek, having them develop into tongue that wandered around my mouth. I think all of us enjoyed it when she flicked my tongue that rested against his ball sack. We licked him so much together I’m surprised he didn’t blow his wad right then and there. I quickly released him from the grasp of my mouth, smiling like a girl who deserved a gold star.

“That is insane!” Sarah blurted, trying to hide her jealousy for my talents. “I got so wet just watching it disappear into you, like some sort of magic trick.”

“Ta-da.” I went, flicking the huge rod and throwing my hands up spectacularly in the air.

“Maybe if you spent less time talking and more time sucking you’d learn how to throat like me.” I snapped at her, degrading her like how we loved to be.

“That’s not very nice.” She said but with a smile knowing damn well that my statement is nowhere near a lie.

“Sounds true enough,” Jace cut in. We looked at him wildly, not expecting him to ring in at all. “Get to sucking. We’re going to teach you how to take it, even if it’s by force.” He explained.

I could see his chest heave, his heart pounding as he tried to act as the dominating figure. His mind must’ve been going a mile a minute, but in the world where everything had shifted in the drastic of ways he no longer let fear hold him back. He didn’t let his fear from stopping us two weeks ago, and it was the best choice he could have made. This was the same, diving into something new, even if it was scary, new, and all the more risky.

“You,” He said looking at me. “Make her choke.” He demanded.

I was so turned on. He was making me do the dirty work. I loved it. My hands clutched her face and I force fed her the first half of Jace’s massive cock.

“Look at how deep I’m in you. Remember this line. If you fail to suck me pass this line you’ll be punished.” He stated clearly, barely phased by the cute brunette that was currently being choked by his member. Nothing was stopping him from making his point.

“Babe where is this coming from?” I questioned, becoming intrigued by his sudden surge of power.

“Both of you sluts need to learn your places. You already treat each other like each other’s cumslut. Today, you guys are mine. I feel like this is what you secretly want. You want me to dominate, so now I’m going to own both of your bodies.” His hands crawled over my own on top of Sarah’s head and applied even more downward pressure. His cock wasn’t sliding into her neck like it should be. She isn’t allowing her body to conform to the necessary pathway for his Godly rod.

With every cough from her body, spit shot out from her outstretched mouth.

“Seeing you tramps treat each other like garbage made me want to make sure you both know what it feels like to be degraded into just a toy.” He grunted, feeling his stiff cock make no progress in breaching her throat. He was just slamming into the back of her mouth. Should I tell her what she’s doing wrong? Or should I just sit back and watch as grows frustrated with her inability to open her throat for him?

I decided to watch the onslaught and sneakily rub my dripping pussy as I did so.

Jace ripped her off of his cock, holding her firmly by her straight locks. Like nothing her yanked her towards his body. Her torso was draped over his legs was held up by his vicious grip. Her makeup started to run. We purposely made it a thing to never buy waterproof makeup. We secretly enjoyed the used whore look.

“Do you not believe me when I say you’ll be punished if aren’t able to deepthroat me like Julia here?” He said in an angry tone. Jace was never overly muscular but I could see what little muscle he did have swell as he held the newly appointed ragdoll.

“I’m trying,” She defended.

Brother dear became quite, letting his stare burn shame of not being a good enough hussy into her mind.

“Slap her.” He randomly declared. “Slap her hard. On the ass.”

I did what any nympho slave would do. I slapped my best friend’s ass as hard as I could. She yelped in his grip, her tiny body jerking at the sudden strike. Tears flooded her eyes.

“Again Same spot.” He demanded.

I looked at her plump ass and zoned in on the small reddening area on her left cheek. I slammed my hand down again, this time making her scream out loud on impact. Her skin was stinging by now, throbbing with every beat of her excited heart.

“I bet you liked all that didn’t you?” Jace questioned. Nothing about his grip let up. She withered against her male chains, squirming so helplessly.

“I do.” Sarah admitted. She always enjoyed a good paddle to the ass. It’s what made us even more popular at parties. We would compete to see who could take more of a beating. No matter how many girls joined the race, it always came down to Sarah and I. Our wins fluctuated, leaving both of us to be crowned spank queens of the campus.

“For now on, whenever you fail, you’ll have to watch me slap Julia’s ass. She’ll take the spankings.”

“What?” I blurted, mistakenly so.

“You shut your mouth. It doesn’t need to be open right now.” He hissed, chilling me with his new state of dominance. “As for you, Ms.Discount Blowjobs, you’ll have to watch as I give our pet here all the attention, all of the pain and pleasure while you sit in the corner and wish I would touch your body. That’s what you came here for isn’t it? To get fucked. Well you’re going to have to earn it. You’ll have to earn every little thing and so far you have been far from satisfying.” He barked.

Surely both our bodies were chilled, yet burning at our cunts. Sarah nodded obediently, accepting the possibility that she might not even be touched today. He then looked at me. I suddenly felt a coldness wash over me, shrinking me down to nothing but holes to fuck. I never thought how scary my brother could be. I too nodded my head like a good little girl.

“This what you girls wanted isn’t it? If I’m wrong then do please correct me.”

Neither one of us dared to make a noise. As scary as things have become, we both always wanted to submit completely to a man. Sarah was the reason I even had this fetish. Because of her I wanted to be owned.

“Good. I expected nothing more from a pair of used fuck holes. Now back to your training little one.” He spoke kindly, which didn’t make him seem any more kinder. He tossed aside Sarah, flinging her to the floor. She landed hard with an echoing thud. She cut me a look, a smile so wide that all I could respond is with the same smile she presented to me. Heaven was soon about to open its doors for us. We just had to earn it as it has been clearly announced by our master.

Jace’s attention snapped to me. I was ready to give into whatever twisted dark desire he had. He stated simply that I was to be the one to force Sarah on his cock. He didn’t want to bless her with his physical attention when she could barely swallow half of his cock. I savagely acted as I was ordered to. I grasped my closest mate’s face and forced her tiny mouth open.

“Try angling your head towards your chin when he’s pressed against you.” I whispered to her, pretending to nibble on her ear while I held her in place.

I grabbed a hold of my brother’s cock, our master’s godly blessing, and lined it along the opening of her mouth. Trying to score bonus points, the instant he was inside her, she began to suck at his sensitive skin. He moaned, a sound of approval compared to his disgruntled groans. I held her by the hair, gently I’m sure than how master held her. I tried my best to help guide the cock into her throat, rather than having him smash the back of her mouth. Like a puppet I controlled her skilless head. Achieving the right angle needed, I watched as his shaft slither into her welcoming throat.

“There we go,” He moaned, smiling away to himself. “Now was that so hard?” He inquired, his tone was of something almost condescending like. “I think we should reward our little pet.” He offered.

Sarah’s face was lit with approval. Even with a mouth full of man meat, you could tell that the corners of her mouth were curving into a smile. She still hadn’t reached the base of his pole like how I demonstrated, but he was surely in the space where her throat started. Still it seemed to be enough to please Jace.

“What would the pet like?” He questioned, enjoying the tiny gags that erupted from said pet’s body. “Go on, remove her from me.” He ordered. I pulled back on her hair, rearing her like a horse with its reins. She wiped the spit all over her mouth, taking advantage of the opportunity to breathe freely. It didn’t take long for her to voice what she desired.

“I wanna share your cock with Julia. So we’re both giving you head.” She explained.

The idea intrigued master, but he didn’t want to approve of it so quickly. I wasn’t worried, knowing the habits of my own blood, but Sarah knew nothing of him was beginning to get worried that he would deny her the first reward she earned.

“Indulge yourself.” He said after moments of blistering silence.

Sarah was suddenly like a puppy with her overwhelming excitement. I, more reserved than my friend, calmly scooted towards my lover’s hard cock. Sarah was quick to start her tongue heavy attack on his foreskin. I was soft in my approach, bringing balance to the whole experience. While my wild partner in crime worked him over viscerally, I took the slow path. This way he could feel ravished and savored all at the same time. For the most part we kept to our sides, I the bottom while she took care of the tip.

That is until I felt her hand lift me from her chin. She raised me up his cock until both of our sucking mouths were wrapped around his head. The lesbians inside of us took over. We began making out with each other. Our tongues brushed against one another while we licked the swollen head of Jace’s cock. Everything felt so right. I happily lapped away at both her tongue and my brother’s sensitive head. I didn’t aim to lick one over the other, I simply stuck out my tongue and swirled it carelessly as everything was held close to my mouth.

I could sense the accumulating spit drip down the length of him, our sloppy kisses helping the ever growing mess. I lowered my head down further into his lap, my face pressed against his ball sack. Sarah followed my lead and we both sucked a nut into our mouths, letting our heavy tongues massage the loose skin. Our spongy muscles eventually slipped out of our mouths, finding each other once more. We smiled, realizing that we used Jace as a middle ground for our dirty kisses.

“You two sure love a mess don’t you?” Master questioned from his position of pleasure and comfort.

In sync we both answered, “Yes we do.” A look was shared between us, a look of connection and shared passion for sex. He grabbed our attention, feeding off of our natural state of being.

“Do you want us to stop… Master?” I asked, testing the waters with this new nickname. He flashed me a smile of approval. It made me feel all giddy inside.

“I want you to cover each other’s face in your own spit. Ruin your pretty looks.” He demanded of us. I was taken back, wondering if his desires included such filthy lengths.

During my hesitation, Sarah took advantage of the head start. She wiped her face, gathering up any excess, glazing her hand, and topped it off with a fresh load of spit from her freshly fucked mouth. I turned around just in time as her hand planted itself across my face, smearing me in the lukewarm substance. I was fully stunned at her obedient act, sitting there as I felt it run down my face. I looked to see Sarah smiling, smug about succeeding in ruining my pretty face. I just reacted, letting my body do what it thought was best. I simply spat right onto her face. Again I was shocked.

“Well then. That was more straightforward than I imagined.” Jace pointed out, secretly getting off at seeing two girls get pitted against each other to see who was the best personal cumrag.

“Savage slut!” Sarah screamed.

I couldn’t let her win. Suddenly stricken with the desire to outshine her, I tackled her to the ground. Jace watched happily as he saw the primal sex beasts be unleashed from our inner cages. I managed to lock both of her miniature wrists within the grasp of one of my hands. I giggled as I felt her body try to worm her way out of my hold.

“Look babe, doesn’t she look so adorable trying to squirm her way out? Kind of pitiful isn’t it?” I voiced.

My brother and I shared the same wicked smile. With my mouth coaxing all the spit it can from my body, I prolonged the experience by hovering over her only slightly stained face. I couldn’t stop giggling at the power I had over her.

“Get off of me you fucking psycho bitch.” She seethed, her futile attempts of escaping only heightened by joy.

“She’s got quite the mouth doesn’t she Jace?” I pointed out.

“If only it knew how to take a dick as skillfully as yours love.” He said, swooning me over.

“You’re such a kissass, a pathetic snake cheating her way to the top.” She spat.

We had turned into completely bimbos for him. Deep down inside, no matter how bad we treated each other, we still cared for one another. Our friendship was stronger than a few choice words. My mouth was starting to overflow with the collective saliva, the anticipation tickling me so sadistically.

“I’d close my eyes if I were you.” I warned.

I felt the struggle fade from her body, watching the acceptance wash over her. She shut her eyes closed as tight as she could. The sloppy deposit would have to come at her as a surprise. I began spitting out the overly large wad of spit. It dangled from my lips, dripping down my own muddled chin. I swear it felt so good to my physical being when I saw it finally land right over her left eye.

I giggled even more, turning my head to see Jace witness every moment with me. Much like she did, I smeared around the mess spreading it to every corner of her worthless face. I was so turned on with the sight of her, the filth I created. I eased down her body and started to run my lips all over her wet skin. I licked her face, adding even more to what I had already created. Sarah couldn’t help but moan at the feeling of my mouth on her. I rubbed my own filthy face against her tits, bringing it into the mix of untidy chaos.

“You toys don’t have any limits do you?” Jace questioned, watching as our bodies twitched in pleasure as we acted like animals.

“Why don’t you tell Jace here about your English Lit professor Sarah. You know, the one that wanted to piss on you.” I edged on.

“That’s putrid,” Jace winced. Not that he liked to do that himself, it aroused him to know that he has a complete whore in his possession. “How did that turn out for you pet?” He interrogated.

“I let my professor pee on me while in the shower. It was only on my chest and down to wherever it trickled.” She explained.

I remembered when she came back home from that little rendezvous. In her face there were muted signs of shame. After giving her the ol’ cop routine, I found out that her shame came from enjoying being used in such a kinky way. I allowed the freedom of her movement, reeling off of her as my purpose had been accomplished. So far everything has been just arousing, hardly physically pleasing. I wonder how long today would be.

“Now kiss and makeup.” He asked of us. Our eyes locked onto one another, already passed the point of apologizing.

“I’m sorry Sarah.” I said distantly.

“I’m sorry Julia.” She said in the same manner.

Jace wasn’t interested in the makeup part of his command, we all knew that much. We played along anyways, reading the lines he wrote for us and walking to whichever stage direction he wanted to see us in. We leaned into each other and started vigorously macking with one another. We were so slippery, our mouths effortlessly gliding all around our jaws, making us giggle at the situation when we weren’t moaning into each other’s mouths.

From the corners of our eyes we caught a peek at Jace stroking himself softly while watching us. We were playing out some pubescent fantasy that every male seemed to have at some point or another. We were just tools in bringing him the most acute pleasure possible. He was biting his lip at the sight of seeing his big sister get comfortable at first base with another sexy girl.

“Sarah, move down to her chest. Use your mouth to bring her body joy.” He requested, his tone lighter than before.

Sarah nodded, complying quickly to her order. It felt like forever since I felt her mouth on me. The last time we fooled around was the last day of school before we all left for home. She didn’t seem to miss a beat, touching me in all the right ways with that special touch of hers. She pressed my tits together with her face in between them, feeling my large chest compress all around her. Her skin was still wet, sliding all over my body. She seemed to work the messy facial to her advantage, letting it help her in lightly grazing my skin.

The easier she flowed above my skin the more ghostly she felt. Finally I felt her mouth surround my nipple. She sucked on me, pulling my erect tit deeper into her mouth. Her quick lizard tongue flicked with incredible speed over my sensitive chest. Her random bites is what kept me on the edge. I held her head close to me, not wanting her to stop her vivid ways. I tilted my head back, letting it hang off to the side where my eyes met those of my brother.

“Enjoying yourself big boy?” I questioned letting the good feelings get to my head.

He couldn’t stop grinning, the private show bringing out something within him, something seemingly to be eternal.

“Probably not as much as you.” He answered.

I picked up the shift in his eyes. He was now focusing on the petite college tart who was sucking on my tits like they were her last meal. I cut him a look, showing him that I’m calm and collective, when inside I was thrashing against my skin, wanting one if not both these people to play with my clit. I read somewhere that women could achieve an orgasm with just nipple stimulation alone. It seemed pretty viable that Sarah was trying to prove this theory correct. Both of my tits were sore by now from all the bites and firm, constant suction of her mouth. I wouldn’t mind this going on for a good long while.

“Stop.” Jace demanded.

‘Damn it!’ I thought to myself, feeling a part of myself become disappointed as her mouth detached itself from my breast. Our attention turned back to him, our thoughts in sync as we wondered what was in store for us next. He beckoned me to near him with his hand. I complied as so, doing what I’m told. In a flash his fingers tangled themselves within my hair. I felt my body be hoisted up on the couch, making me sit right next to him. His free hand was placed on my worn out chest. It was gentle his touch. There was so much pressure between his fingers, squeezing me hard. I bit down on my lip to keep myself from wincing.

“How hard did Sarah suck on your tits love?” He inquired.

“Very hard sir.” I answered, the nerves within my plump chest were screaming in a tired pain.

He continued to be rough with me. Not only did he press his fingers into me with mass amounts of pressure, but he started to slap my breasts around. Apparently they were just as fun as seeing my ass jiggle when smacked. The sensation was sending each neuron into a cataclysm of agony, which somehow was starting to feel good.

“Sarah, come here and slap your friend’s tits.” Jace commanded nicely of her.

She crawled her way to his feet, kneeling between his thighs and was within reach of my body. It didn’t seem to be enough for my brother.

“Stick that bust out, come on.” He requested while yanking at my hair. He pulled my body upward, making my upper torso stick outward. “There you go. Good girl. Come on Sarah. Give us a good hard slap.” His voice was no longer intimidating, but under the guise of a friend or someone kind. His means were twisted and the fact that he tried to sound so cavalier made everything much more darker than it was.

I sat there with not much of a choice to begin with and prepared myself for what’s to come. Perhaps the only silver lining of this was that my chest had been released from his icy death grip. It was my turn to close my eyes. I felt the gust of wind as Sarah brought her hand back. I tensed my body as I realized that at any moment my aching breasts would be at the end of my brother’s cruel enjoyment.

Her tiny hand came down on me, forcing myself to swallow the yelp that desired to get out. The pain became this almost numbing feeling. I felt the spike of hurt the moment her hand made contact, but as it spread throughout my body it left a dull prickling feeling in its wake. It was one a single moment of heightened torment, then a blissful come down from the initial throbbing response. Jace wasn’t happy with her performance though.

“Do I need to demonstrate what a good hard slap is by using your face as an example?” He raised his voice slightly. I opened one of my eyes, witnessing the instilling fear shoot through her tiny body.

“No sir.” She whimpered.

“Then do it right.” He emphasized.

I shut my eye upon seeing her hand return to the air. Jace had gotten to her. This slap stung three times as bad. I couldn’t keep my sounds in this time, especially not after she gave both my tits rapid slaps, leaving them no time to dwindle down to the numbingness. I let out a small cry. My loving brother reacted by moaning into my ear as the sound of distress came from forcing his sister’s friend to abuse the body of his family.

“And I thought your moans sounded hot.” He said, letting his wicked smile press against my wet and red cheeks. “You like being smacked around? How does it feel?” He questioned.
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