Incest stories: My Summer Back Home

Incest stories: My Summer Back Home – Chapter 12

Author: Charles Grey

“Get on the floor Julia. Slide down her body and off the couch.” And like that the new orders were barked.

I gathered myself promptly and made my descent. I made sure to leave a trail of kisses as I embarked down her splendour figure. Together our mouths journeyed down our bodies, growing closer and closer to each other’s lips. The unique feeling of having my plump tits drag against her body made me want to just get grinding on her relentlessly.

But alas I only have the one full slide to enjoy for I was instructed to get on the floor under her. Eventually my breasts glided over hers and soon enough we were lip locked. I know we weren’t given permission to kiss but I just had to. I tasted my cum on her sweet lips. I gave her mouth one deep tonguing and I was off to complete the direction. It was almost saddening to have her release my tongue from her suckling hole. I was finally on the ground.

“I hope eating her out made that mouth nice and loose for me pet.” Jace voiced. He hovered over me, his legs at either side of me. “You better fucking take it all.” He hissed at her while remembering the fact that she failed to throat him like little ol’ me.

“I want it all, give it all to me Sir. Make me worth something.” Sarah pleaded.

Jace started to lower himself to become leveled with the desperate mouth. Our couch was somewhat high and with his toned legs this was something he could easily do. The only thing to figure out was if she could take the pounding he’s about to give her. As I knelt down low under both of them I couldn’t help but touch myself in excitement and anticipation.

He let the feeling linger as he rubbed the tip of his penis around her lips. I never thought of him as so patient. But the way he played with us, had us egging on and writhe around, I saw his capabilities of waiting. I obviously didn’t inherit this trait. With her mouth agape she still managed to pop off a smile, enticing our master and letting it be known that she’s happy to receive the oral beating he had in store for her.

The moment his tip had entered her wet hole she began to suck him. Her cheeks were sunken in and the grip around his shaft was air tight. He started to moan, inhaling through his locked jaw and focusing on inserting every inch of his meat perfectly in order to achieve utter penetration. Within the hot and slick tunnel of her tight mouth she viciously lapped away at his sensitive member.

All around his cock her tongue brushed, coating him in her spit and pleasing him intensely with every inch he inserted into her. I bet that little would be cunt of a hole was so tight it could feel his pulse as it throbbed in her body. So far he was able to to surpass the line in which he previously drew for her.

“You’re taking this way better than you did when you first walked in here. I’m going to make a good throat whore out of you yet. I better slide into that pipe of yours or you’re going to the corner and I’ll have to take it all out on Julia.” He reminded, talking her down and making her feel inferior.

Half way from swallowing him whole and she began to feel him at the opening of her throat. This would be the best chance she got at throating him. Is it wrong that some part of my mind wanted her to fail and just have her watch while Jace pummels away at whichever hole he pleases? I’m sure there was a bit of wrong in that.

But after coming to terms with the fact that I’ve made my own brother cum with my mouth and cunt not much feels wrong anymore. Sarah gagged, feeling the monster dwell deeper and deeper into her. From my position I could see her throat clearly, knowing exactly where he was inside of her. She accomplished in having him enter the start of her throat, making her gag and cough infrequently. My fingers were like a vibrator on my cunt, rubbing harder every time I heard her choke on my brother’s rod. It will never get old realizing the utter taboo of our situation.

“Almost there baby, you got more than half already down. Don’t let up now. I’m going to give you the most sore throat you’ve ever had.” He threatened, near promising.

She gagged hard when the first signs of his intrusion appeared on her body. Slowly the bulge in her neck appeared. Not much can compare to the deliciously wonderful sight of seeing her tiny neck just blow up in size because of a gigantic stiff cock. I stopped touching myself and put my hands at her neck, attempting to sooth her. Jace slipped in another inch, leaving around two and a half left to be inserted.

“Fuck this.” Jace announced out of the blue.

And before either one of us could react to what he was planning to do, he plunged himself right down her gulliver. Being so close I could hear the sloppy sounds of his dick sliding with the wetness of her mouth. The shock caused her to have a choking fit, spitting up wads of saliva that fell right onto her face. With my hand over her neck I felt my brother’s dick slide into her.

I stroked her neck, knowing that this would further enhance the wonderful feeling that spread itself all over his body. My mouth found its way to his ball sack, naturally sucking away at them and keeping him in place while he strangled my friend. Whoops. Finally he let up, removing himself from the hole in which proved it could take him and all that he is. The stupid tramp even managed to keep her lips around him and sucked him as he slid out. More spit came trailing out as he removed himself completely. She gasped like she had just been drowning. It left me smiling.

“Well that was so good of you baby,” I cheered. “You just proved that you can learn to deepthroat if it meant having a dick impale your mouth. Anything for a good giving cock right slut?” I asked, rubbing the mess over the surface of her face.

“That’s right,” She said absent breath. “I’d do anything for a dick. Did I make master happy?” She wondered, her eyes searching for signs of approval.

“Not yet.” He informed before propelling right back into the just trained hole.

I gasped in seeing him travel through her mouth and down her throat. It made me silently moan to myself, paying no attention to the gagging, airless weeps that came from the whore. I put my hand back on her neck and started to jerk my lover off while inside her. Jace nearly screamed in joy as he felt the pressure of my hand.

“Aren’t you a lucky girl. Now that he knows he can go as deep as he wants, there’s nothing stopping him from utterly fucking your face right up.” I warned the bitch. I desperately desired to be in her position right now.

As expected, Jace had hastened his pace. It was rhythmic and tranquil hearing the sloppy gushy sounds as the oral fucking proceeded. She constantly made an ‘ahhhhhh’ sound which was continually distorted into a sob every time the full length of his penis entered her. Hearing her wet slurps, seeing her dumb mouth keep open, feeling the piercing rod bulge out of her body, smelling the spit and sweat run down her head, tasting his member as I stuck my tongue out to rub against him with every pull out, I was being pleased in every sense.

Sometimes he’d leave only the tip inside and have her ravishly suck him off. I took every one of those chances to have him be in my mouth as well. I suckled against his skin and stuck my tongue as far as I could to rub against Sarah’s. Every nerve in my body just screamed to try to make out with the girl who had a dick in her mouth.

The brutal fucking only got better and better. Her head was bouncing up and down the couch with every pound of his hips. There wasn’t a time where she wouldn’t be either choking, gagging, or hopelessly gasping for air. The latter was always fun to watch. Jace would fully pull out, allowing a flow of plunged spit to come launching out of her mouth.

She would barely take a single breath of free air before he resumed the remorseless attack, even through her wails of choking misery. Her slobber was beginning to dangle from her head, falling to the ground just like her hair. I did my best to lather her face but soon it became too much and started to pool. Jace had fucked her into a mess and no longer doubted her ability in the art of oral. He successfully fucked the “tipper” right out of her.

“This is what you came for isn’t it?” Jace mocked. “You saw your friend being able to suck a dick as big as mine and you thought I wanna be just like her. You came over here so you could let her boyfriend use you like the cheap tramp you are.” He grunted, letting the words ring in her ears before violating her mouth with another thrust. He pulled out to let the whore speak, using this time to rub his pulsating penis over the wrecked face of his new toy.

“Yes that’s what I wanted. This is what I wanted,” She explained while holding back the flood of tears from breaking loose. “I wanna be just like Julia and have a dick just obliterate me into I’m left as a mess.”

I could hear the sloshing sounds as he stroked his certainly wet pole.

“She looks like a mess right now doesn’t she?” He asked of me.

She did. After rubbing her down with every little drop of saliva that was pumped out of her, after having him for the first time cause her makeup to run and smear, her face red from the lack of oxygen, she looked like she was ready to break down in sobs at the horrific act she had just endured. But there wasn’t any sadness to her in fact.

While she might of looked like a pornstart who’s talent is being able to take a callous facial beating, she still glowed in that sexual happiness. I wanted to take a picture of her or record her get mercilessly abused and post it on the internet. To see her up along with professional throaters and get off at the idea of just how messy these whores had gotten. I’m sure she would love that too.

“She looks like a used up whore worth the rate she charges.” I announced moaning into her ear.

“That’s putting it lightly. Give the whore a kiss, see if you can taste me on the cumrags she calls lips.” He commanded.

I felt a flutter in my stomach as I was allowed to make out with such a filthy woman. My mouth opened wide and I let out my wild tongue, licking her in and all around her freshly fucked hole. Our tongues often rubbed against each other, sending shivers down my back. We were both moaning at our gay embrace. Even after being trashed there was still something delicate to her touch, in the way she would hump her tongue against mine, or in her small yet luscious lips. We hungrily kissed, wetting our already wet faces. But as my master asked of me, I was not able to taste his specific flavor in her mouth.

“I couldn’t taste you master,” I informed, turning my head upwards to see him and exposing my neck to be divulged by her relentless mouth. “Maybe you just didn’t fuck her hard or long enough.” I suggested.

I remember shrinking myself as he stepped over me again, lowering his hips to feed the cock craving whore what she desires. I reached for his hot member and helped guide him into her mouth. I remember wanting to see her get fucked some more, extending this fluttering feeling for as long as I could. While my body was never touched, I felt a sense of pleasure.

There isn’t much that compares to seeing a dick this huge force its way into a tiny submissive hole. It let my mind do the pleasing for everyone. I didn’t need a hand when every time I saw his balls planted firmly over her face sent a shock of ecstasy down the length of my body. Did I want to feel a fierce barbaric fucking from him, yes. Was I jealous that it was her instead of me right now, yes. But was this the most hot, humiliating and arousing thing I’ve ever witnessed, fuck yes it was.

I crawled out from under his legs and knelt beside him where I had a better view of her expanding neck. I rested my face on his thigh and rubbed his legs offering what little relaxation my hands could offer. Then I decided to do more than just watch.

“I don’t think you’re leaving it in her long enough,” I suggested. Before he could say anything I put my hand on his ass and pushed his hips forward, driving his cock to once more penetrate the threshold of her throat. I kept him pressed inside of her. “This should help. You really do underestimate her. This dog can handle a minute or two without breathing. Besides, we didn’t fantasized being fucked, we fantasized being broken. To have our limits be pushed. Now push her.” I said, demanding practically, but he took my words and listened to them rather than punishing me for speaking them.

Jace’s limits were also meant to be pushed today and by God they will be. He was off to a good start. His thrusts were longer, leaving her to choke more before allowing her to breathe.

The way she sounded when gagging, it was always the high point of this whole face fucking process. She would make these small whimpers and cries, only to have the sound of her wet mouth get fiendishly fucked drown out her little noises. I thrived on the sound of her gulping at the end of every push, like she was swallowing his prick into her body. But still it wasn’t enough. There needed to be more.

“Look at that pretty body babe. Doesn’t it look sexy when she thrashes about, when she fights to breathe and when she loses that fight? I bet it makes you feel strong and big. I bet it makes you feel good making a woman feel so low,”

My hands continued to rub his body, soothing his skin as much as my words soothed his mind. I needed to please him mentally like how he was pleasing me. I know I was enjoying the display of utter dominance, but I couldn’t help but feel like his twisted side wasn’t getting fully off on this. I tried to lean him in the right direction. I removed my hand from his stomach, interrupting my silky touch and roughly smacked one of Sarah’s tits. She jerked violently in response and retched even harder as she couldn’t even gasp in shock.

“Ooooooo,” I moaned, rubbing the soon to be bruised area of sensitive skin. “Did you see how she flailed around. Did you hear her cry out in pain? Only to choke on your hard cock that you forced into her throat.

Hit her. She’s not even a person remember? She’s an it. Your it. That body belongs to you,” I started to kiss his hip, trying to make him feel warm and loved with my sensual actions. “Just like how I belong to you.” I finished. I strayed from the submissive path in an attempt to unveil a whole new world to the one I loved. “Go ahead and hit it. Make it jump and squeal for you.”

I was slick in getting my way, watching the ever growing roughness unfold before us. It felt relieving to spectate the prowess of his firm grasp. Though she wasn’t as busty as me, she was still big in the boob area.

Seeing his fingers dig into her skin and squeezing them with obvious force let a chilling ripple fly through my body. It looked so hot, having my brother control this bitch and grope her however rough the desire was. It was easy to slap his sister. There was a love and a trust between us, but there was nothing between him and Sarah, only the words of consent and reassurance. I reminded him of those words as he felt wet suction of his pet’s mouth.

Jace tried his best not to wither as he stood. His head prodding into the croaking compact hole, her tongue slithering up and down his shaft, moaning and whimpering and crying and heave while being throated. The sound resonated and vibrated all over his rod, incorporating a tiny tingle to the mix of pleasure he felt. But him and I both knew there was more to be done.

It was sudden and snake-like the way he smited her down. I squealed in my happiness, nails digging into his body, shivers ripping my body into pieces. I understood now why Jace enjoyed smacking me right up. Seeing the female body just succumb to force, hearing the sharp cry, the skin jiggle, it was all so enticing I craved to see it happen again.

“Uhhh, yeah baby, wasn’t that fun?” I questioned, egging him on to repeatedly indulge himself.

“She bit down on me, but it didn’t hurt. It felt good to feel her twitch around while I’m in her.” Jace confessed.

“Then do it again. Stuff her mouth and bruise her tits.” I groaned. I stopped being the easy schoolgirl and took on the role of being the devil on his shoulder.

My whispers of sin crawled into his ear, making him smack the whore’s breasts again. Even I convulsed with every hit. The fleshed clapped together, forcing the dutiful toy to scream and flinch. All Jace did was moan a bit harder into the air, loving every second that he got to fuck her throat and slap her chest. Overcome with immense lust, he gripped her by the neck, crushing her pipe while still inside of her, and went on a frenzy in striking her worthless body. This time nothing escaped from her mouth, every sound suppressed as he smothered her indefinitely.

“Mmmmmmh, yeah look at that cunt, can’t even beg you to stop even if she wanted to.” I pointed out. I was so hot and bothered that I took a swing or two at her. The sensation was new to me, having the shock seep into my arm and spread outward from there. I giggled playfully every time she looked distressed. “I hope that was ok for me to do master.” I hoped, remembering that I was suppose to be degraded to the same level as her.

“You’ll be put into your place soon.” He threatened.

I believed him.

“Sounds like a date babe.” I flirted, winking at him before lowering myself down between his legs again.

I became eye to eye with Sarah’s worn out face. They were bloodshot and overflowing with tears. I stroked her wet skin, petting her by the hair.

“Do you wanna stop?” I whispered, almost mouthed.

I had to make sure she was ok. No matter how exhilaratingly satisfying it was to watch her get slapped and abused orally, it would have to end the second she wanted to. But like I thought, expecting nothing less than from the whore I’ve come to know, she didn’t want any of this to end. I leaned down and pressed my lips against her ears,

“You’re such a lucky girl,” I whispered. “You won’t believe how bad I’ve been craving that cock to pummel me into bits,” I bit my lip, trying my best to remember the feeling of his prestigious penis splitting me open at his command. I took a deep breath to steady myself, finding my center as a sub. “You’re welcome for this.” I concluded. I gave her a kiss on the forehead and reared myself back to watch the vulgar display of burning desire.

I felt naughty, touching myself between my wet thighs, behind my master’s back. I wasn’t given permission to touch my cunt but I did it anyways. I hoped that if I got caught I would be punished like Sarah, have my mouth turn into a pussy and my breasts be the means of stress relief. I rubbed harder when I saw his slightly toned back flex with his stretching arm, followed by the sound of her sun kissed skin be slapped by my brother’s sturdy and strong palm.

Things became especially sexy when he removed his spit dripping tool and smacked her tits again. This time we heard her in her natural state of being. She screamed, letting an ‘ow’ slip through her clenched teeth. The initial outburst was followed by a pulsating whimper. I slipped my fingers between the folds my pussy with the echos of her howl ringing in my head.

“You’re right,” Jace began. “She does sounds sexy when we hit her,” He confessed.

“I knew she would. I also knew she would be able to take you on,” I reminded. My removed my hand from my sensitive area, getting a sense that he was going to turn around. He did.

He turned his head to see me, grinning so hard his soul shined through the glow in his eyes.

“I guess you know everything,” The next word he mouthed, unable to say it outloud in the company of others, the word ‘sis.’

I felt a tremor charge my nerves, from my neck to the tips of my toes, setting all the neurons on edge. I wanted to shout out so bad for my little brother to make me cum on his cock. As dirty as she is I’m sure that was a line Sarah wouldn’t cross. I just let the urge simmer, returning my attention to what sights my eyes beheld.

I watched him rub the swollen head of his dick around the soaked lips of his broken in toy. Well not fully broken in. She managed to hold her own through a face fucking but Jace still had no idea if she could take him in her ass and cunt. Most days I can barely even keep myself conscious, let alone ride him into his sixth orgasm.

“I’m feeling only one mouth here,” Jace pointed out, “You need to come here and change that.” He stated.

I need to? How arousing for him to tell me I need to come please him. Not that it’s suggested. No. It’s what needs to be done. I need to go over there and share his cock and the responsibility it takes to please it entirely.

“Mhhm, you’re right baby. I do need to.” I agreed with.

I started to crawl back to my place under all the action. I thought I would work my way to the tip, leaving the messy tongue heavy make out against his dick with Sarah for the end. I coerced one of his sperm churning balls into my mouth, tugging at it hard and licked away at it hungrily. My hand ran up his leg until the palm of my hand laid across the the droopy sack.

Around the base of his balls my hand gripped around it. His luscious man bits were now in my grasp, hanging from the webbing of my thumb. I could take the whole length of his dick, but could I inhale both his nuts into my mouth and keep them there while my tongue did its work. I set the goal for myself. I started with just half of the sack, working my way up progressively in taking more of him in me.

“Ohhhhh,” Jace exhaled, the sensation of two warm mouths on the most sensitive parts of his body sent him into a state of sex induced serenity. “I told you that you needed to be here. It’s like both you girls belong right where you are.” He hooted.

I smiled. I remembered feeling the exact same way as soon as we started this relationship. My place had suddenly become at his feet awaiting his next desire. I let the slick skin slip from my mouth.

“Did ya hear that Sarah? We finally found our place.” I felt the lust in the muscles of my face.

She moaned approvingly, accepting along with me her new apparent role in life. Who knows how long this was suppose to last. Everything was in the heat of the moment, and the moment called to be owned absolutely.

“Good whore. It makes me a happy owner to see such accepting holes.” He added.

I giggled, flicking him over my lips, “Of course Sir.” I reassured.

Sarah popped the tip out of her mouth, rubbing the underhead against the wetness of her face. “Yeah Sir. Always accepting.” She piled on.

We resumed our lusting over his sensitive region. I started to soak up more and more of his balls, wanting so bad to engulf him like I would his rod. I tried to squeeze more of him into me with my hand, literally stuffing him inside. I loved what this male organ does for me. Inside was a delectable, thick and warm drink that not only satisfied me and my lascivious craving, but it was also healthy.

What wasn’t to love? I wanted to make sure that his body, specifically these cum casting machines, knew just how much I love and appreciate them. I let my damp lips and wide mouth explain it to him. With the occasional rub of my silken long fingers. I bet there was a huge load waiting for us. It had to be building up greatly this whole time. It felt like we’ve been here for a couple of hours already. Who’s keeping track anyways?

Taking him in had become a breeze. His ramming rod had become used to the flow of her mouth and found it tight but not impossible to penetrate. The power of her suction matched that of my own, coveting his body equally and strongly. I could feel my wetness run down my legs, just overflowing with a steady torrent of juices. I think it was safe to say that all of us were having fun, mentally, physically, even both at times.

My left hand, the one that is said to be evil and sinful, shuffled between my clit and the base of his cock. I would be lapping away at his sack and remember that my fingers are rubbing against my vagina, or they would be rubbing his shaft, sometimes gripping it and jerking him off while he was halfway deep into his pet’s mouth. Baby brother has been unexpectedly able to withstand all this pleasure, keeping his load at bay.

“I still can’t get over how big you are Jace,” Sarah vented. “Have you gotten used to it J?” She asked, taking a moment to marvel in the male glory.

I let his balls plop out of my mouth, “Nope. Still gets me every time,” I explained. “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to it.” I planted my lips on his thigh, wanting my words and kiss to be more sensual and emotional than sexual. I hope he’s smiling up there on his throne of dominance, feeling the overpowering sensation of my sisterly love travel through his thigh and up into his heart.

“Way to sell it J.” Sarah said, returning the lovely tip back into her throat.

I let my windpipe hum in victory as I felt the entirety of Jace’s filling sack into the crevice between my lips. The sounds of his trembling moans bounced off the walls of our home. My tongue massaged his fragile manhood. I made sure to treat him with such delicate care, never pressing too hard against him, keeping my teeth far away from each other as I could. I let my mouth become snug paradise in which I refused to let him leave.

“God this feels amazing.” He cried.

His body was loose, the feeling of our hot mouths melted away any tension his body possessed. It was like a full body rub down except sexier and more intense. Us subjects are the would be masseuses in the way that we relieve stress. Sometimes with our hands. Sometimes, more often than not, we used a much more desired technique. We use our cunts and mouths.

“I bet you get all the girls to suck your cock and balls.” Sarah complimented.

Our master laughed between his shuddering gasps, realizing that he is seen in such a high regard.

“You’d be surprised.” He informed.

His monster slid out of the toy’s mouth. He let the tip rub around her precious, dripping lips. Sarah reacted by letting out a ravenous moan along with her tongue to meet the head of his meat. I continued on being the sexual vacuum I am.

“You’re telling me you haven’t had at least three girls bowing down and worshiping this big juicy dick of yours?” Sarah wondered. If only she knew that he was a virgin until two weeks ago, where his big sister decided that he would be the ultimate fuck.

“Can’t say that I’ve had.” He answered, torn between watching the whore work his cock and throwing his head back and letting his eyes roll into the back of his skull.

“Unbelievable.” Sarah whispered before kissing the underhead.

Consumed completely with submissive lust, Sarah’s hands began to wonder among Jace’s body. She would run her hands up and down his thighs, trickling the skin inside of his legs. She often guided her hand up to his ass, where she would give him a playful squeeze and a push to make him slide deeper into her mouth. Jace didn’t mind the straying hands.
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