Brother's Incestuous Bet Ch. 03

Then it happened.

"Maria, yes!" he grunted.

Salty cum fired into my mouth. My brother unloaded his first load of jizz of the day. He pumped that delicious, creamy seed right into my mouth. I swallowed it down. I loved every spurt. Every drop. I gulped it with such hunger. My body buzzed with the delight of devouring the incestuous load. My heart pounded in my chest. I wiggled my hips from side to side, my pussy juices running hot down my thighs.

I swallowed every drop. His cum warmed my belly. I savored this incestuous moment, staring up at him, seeing the lust shining in his blue eyes. He ran his left hand across his face as he panted. I sucked the last dollops of cum from his dick.

"Damn," he panted. "Oh, damn, Maria. That was great."

My mouth slid off his cock. "Mmm, you're welcome. I just thought you needed a treat."

I sprang up, my breasts heaving, and straddled his waist. I pressed my shaved snatch on his softening cock, sliding up and down it. He groaned as I massaged his dick with my juicy pussy, my clit aching and throbbing at the feel of the friction.

"I want you hard again," I said, my clit swollen with my arousal. Pleasure shot through me. It felt so good to stimulate him. His dick twitched beneath my hot pussy. "I want to ride you. I want you to cum in me."

"Keep grinding on me, and you'll get your wish," he moaned.

I grinned at him. "I always get what I want. You'll see."

"Yeah," he muttered.

I leaned over him, licking my lips, savoring a bit of salt lingering on them. My tits swayed as I massaged my clit into his dick. I felt his spongy crown. I rubbed my aching bud against it, reveling in the bliss sweeping through my pussy. In the heat that shot through me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.

My breasts swayed. He grabbed them, massaged them. I groaned as his strong hands kneaded my firm titties. His fingers brushed my areolas and nipples. He caressed them and sent more delight shooting down to my pussy.

"Sean!" I groaned as he latched onto my right nipple and sucked. "Oh, yes, Sean!"

He nibbled and sucked on my nub. Pleasure shot down through me. My hips undulated from side to side, smearing my hot cream about his hardening cock. He grew thicker, longer, recovering from spilling in my mouth.

My orgasm swelled. My clit drank in the feel of his girth. It mixed with the delicious delight shooting from my nipple and flowing down to my pussy. My cunt clenched, aching to be filled. I whimpered, my hair sweeping about my shoulders.

"Sean!" I gasped as my orgasm rippled through me.

It was hot and fast. A wave of bliss that splashed through my body. My cunt convulsed. Juices gushed out of me, soaking his dick. My sweet musk filled my nose. Sean sucked harder and harder, nursing on my nub while I shivered.

I slid my pussy up his girth until my pussy lips were at the spongy tip. My orgasm rippling through me, I pressed back. My labia stretched around his girth. He moaned as he sucked on my nipple, the passion humming around the sensitive nub. My back arched at the same moment because I worked my tight snatch down his girth.

Silky friction created delicious pleasure.

Stars burst across my vision as another wave of orgasmic bliss washed out of me. I sank farther and farther down my brother's thick cock. I swallowed more and more of him. I whimpered, my cunt clenching around his dick. He throbbed inside of my snatch.

Just where he belonged.

My hips wiggled from side to side, stirring my pussy around his cock as I bottomed out on him. My clit rubbed into his pubic bone. I massaged my little bud, drinking in all the delight. It fluttered through me, this wondrous sensation.

I groaned, my back arching. The bliss made me quiver in delight. I loved it. I didn't want this to end. I bit my lower lip, my hips swiveling from side to side, stirring his dick around inside of me. He felt so thick in me.

So hard and throbbing.

His mouth popped off my nipple as his hands seized my hips. "Ride me, Maria! Damn, you're pussy's feeling real tight this morning!"

"It's always tight," I panted, not fighting him as he lifted my hips and slid my pussy up his cock.

"Yes, it is!" he groaned. "I love being in you."

I grinned and shuddered, my back arching. My breasts heaved before me as I slammed down his girth. His cock stimulated me. He caressed my inner depths. I whimpered, my eyes fluttering. He felt so incredible in me.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I moaned, my hips swiveling from side to side. "Mmm, that's good. I love it. Ooh, yes, yes, Sean! My brother's dick is in me!"

He grinned. "Horny, little sister!"

"So horny!" I whimpered, working my pussy faster and faster up and down his dick. "I'm a naughty slut! Ooh, yes, I loved sucking your dick while you slept. I loved drinking all your cum!"

"I love your pussy sliding up and down my dick!" he groaned, hands squeezing my hips.

"I love you in me!"

My hair danced around my shoulders as I rode my brother's big cock. I slid my pussy up and down his girth, squeezing and relaxing around his girth. I bit my lip, the pleasure surging through me. This wondrous ache that made me shiver. My hips swiveled from side to side. My gasps and moans resounded through his bedroom.

My tits bounced before me. His hands seized them, abandoning my waist to grope my breasts again. His touch was perfect. He knew just how to tease my boobs, to brush my areolas and nipples with his thumbs and fingers. Pleasure coursed down to my pussy.

My cunt clenched on his dick.

"Oh, yes, I'm going to cum on this dick!" I moaned, the bedsprings creaking as I worked my pussy up and down his girth faster and faster. My toned thighs flexed. Yoga paid off. "I'm going to milk you dry! I Love feeling your cum firing into me!"

"Such a naughty little sister!" he groaned, squeezing my tits.

"I am!" I moaned, my pussy squeezing around him. That delicious pleasure swelled in me. "I want you to spurt all that cum in me! I want it flooding my cunt!"

"Yes!" he panted, fingers pinching my nipples.

I slammed down his cock, my clit striking his pubic bone. I groaned, the pleasure surging hot through me. My eyes rolled back in my head. I panted, my hips wiggling from side to side. I whimpered, this bliss building and building in me.

Then he thrust up.

My brother's cock slammed up into my pussy as I came down. Our flesh slapped together. My cuntlips and my clit drank in the impact of his crotch. A hot shiver shot through me as he bounced me up his length, my pussy clinging to him the entire way.

My tits heaved, nipples ripped from his fingers.

I howled out in bliss. I slammed down his cock and moaned out in delight. My orgasm exploded through me. Waves of rapture washed out of my pussy and inundated my mind. I shuddered atop him, leaning over, planting my hands on his chest.

"Sean!" I squealed. "Oh, Sean, yes! Cum in me!"

"I will!" he groaned, his hips thrusting up again and again, plunging into my convulsing pussy and bouncing me on his lap.

My hair flew as the bliss swept through my body. It inundated my mind. I groaned and whimpered. I bit my lower lips as my cunt worked on his dick. His face twisted with pleasure. My fingernails scratched at his chest.

"Fuck!" he groaned. "Maria!"

His incestuous seed fired into my cunt.

Hot blast after hot blast of his spunk filled me. My pussy convulsed harder. More waves of bliss shot through my body. I groaned, tossing my head back and forth as the delight surged through me. I drank it in, my cunt milking his cock dry.

"Fuck!" he groaned, his chest heaving. His body spasmed. "Your pussy! Damn, your pussy is the best!"

"I know!" I squealed as I leaned over him. "Ooh, yes, yes, Sean."

My orgasm peaked. That buzzing delight melted into euphoric rapture. It flowed through my veins. His cock softened in my pussy as I leaned over him. I panted, my heart racing. I shivered, savoring my pleasure.

"That was good," Sean panted.

"Mmm-hmm," I moaned. "It's going to be even better tomorrow when I fuck Daddy and win the bet."

Sean scowled. "It's not over yet."

"Sure seems like it." I leaned over him, my blonde hair spilling about my face. "What did you do to mess things up with mom?"

"Massaged her," he muttered.

"I thought you were good at that," I said. Then I grinned. "Don't worry, I'll drive you around in my new car. You can come with me to my doctor visits."

He frowned. "What?"

"I'll be pregnant with Daddy's child, d'oh." I grinned at him, my pussy clenching. "Unless you can somehow seduce Mom before I get Daddy's dick in my pussy tomorrow. I think I'll be bent over his desk by 10 AM."

I giggled as he glowered.

* * *

Sean Reenburg

Monday morning arrived. I waited downstairs for Mom, not sure what would happen. She hadn't looked at me all weekend. Would she even want me to go to work with her? My stomach writhed and twisted. I stood tall, straight.

I heard the click of heels. Mom descended.

I glanced at the stairs, catching a glimpse of her stocking-clad ankles. Her calves. Her skirt was long, past her knees, the fabric a dun brown. I don't recall the last time she wore a skirt that conservative. Her blouse was loose and buttoned up to her neck, the sleeves long. She looked so puritanical. Her hair didn't seem to have the same bounce, her makeup muted.

I sighed. "Morning, Mom. You're looking nice."

"Sean," she said, her voice brittle. "Shall we get going?"

"Yeah," I said, my stomach falling. It was over. I'd botched it.

The drive to her law office was strained. The silence wrapped around us. I didn't know what to say as she drove us. I kept glancing at her. She was hiding everything wonderful about her, her sexuality tamped down. But I could still see that luster beneath the drab, that beauty that captured my lusts.

"Sean," she said as we neared the office, "let's just pretend what happened on Friday didn't."

"Oh," I said, swallowing.

"You're a young man," she said. "I understand. You got... carried away. I shouldn't have let it ever get that far."

"Okay," I said.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket. I needed a new plan. Advice. Maybe... just maybe... my sister would botch her seduction of Dad. That I would get some sort of hail Mary. I was at least still working at her.

I didn't have Mrs. Elliston's number. I scrolled through my contacts. I switched over to Facebook. She didn't have a profile that I could find, but there was Clint's. We were friends, to my surprise. I friended a lot of people from college. I opened Messenger.

"I need to talk to your mom," I sent. "Need her advice. She knows what it's about."

Not long after we arrived at the office, my mom vanished into her office, Clint answered, "She's busy being a mother."

"Fuck," I muttered. Maria was going to win.

* * *

Maria Reenburg

I was going to win.

I dressed perfectly for my first day as an intern. I'd brushed my blonde hair until it spilled in golden waves around my face. I went subtle with my makeup, a schoolgirl look with just a hint of sensuality to it. My blouse was low cut and pink. I buttoned it tight to mold to my breasts, the silk caressing my skin. I had a thin bra beneath, letting my nipples poke out before me. My skirt was short and flaring around me. I looked professional, but I also had a flirtiness to it. I went with three inch heels, nothing spectacular, but to make my toned, tanned legs look gorgeous.

Daddy stared at my legs on the entire drive to his office in the capitol building.

I waited for Daddy to get settled in to his office before I made the kill. I put the carafe of coffee on the silver tray along with a white coffee cup, bowl of sugar, and a saucer of cream. I beamed as I sauntered to his office, my hips swaying.

Molten passion flowed from my pussy, soaking my dainty thong.

"Coffee, Daddy?" I asked, entering his office. He was reading a thick bundle of papers, maybe a bill or something.

His eyes flashed up to me. A smile crossed his lips. "You are really brightening up the office."

"Oh, Daddy, thank you," I cooed, sauntering to him. I wanted to show him just how delicious I was. How much he could enjoy looking at me and my sexy body. "I want you fueled. You're doing such important work."

His grin grew. He was such a handsome man. Sean looked so much like him, but my daddy had a dignity about him. He had a chiseled chin and dark hair instead of my brother's lighter locks. He had the same hungry look in his eyes. His gaze flicked up and down me, loving the look of me, eyes lingering on my hard nipples.

I moved around his desk and set the tray down as I leaned over him. I placed his coffee cup before him. As I poured, my breasts "accidentally" swayed before his face. The rich scent of coffee filled my nose. I didn't pour fast, but slow, letting him savor the sight of my youthful breasts.

"Sugar?" I asked then said, "Of course you want sugar. You want something as sweet as me."

"You are a sweet thing, honey," he said.

"Mmm, all sugary and nice," I said, picking up a sugar cube and dropping it into his coffee. Then a second one. The third, I popped into my mouth. The strange flavor of the bonding agent was sour before the sugar overwhelmed it. It dissolved on my tongue.

Then I gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

"See, that's how sweet I am."

He licked his lips, straightening. "Maria..."

"Yes, Daddy?" I asked. "Do you want cream?" My tongue ran across my lips. "I love cream." I poured it into his coffee. "There's something so delicious about it flowing down my throat."

"Yeah," he groaned, his voice strained, sweat breaking out across his forehead.

I stirred his coffee for him before I plopped down on his lap. I squirmed on him, rubbing my rump into his swelling cock. I smiled. I had him. He would be in my pussy before the hour was up, fucking me hard, giving me an explosion of delight.

My breasts jiggled as he groaned, his chair creaking. I smiled at him over my shoulder, loving the passion in his eyes. This was so naughty. It was making my pussy melt. My passion soaked my thong. Just beneath the rich aroma of coffee, something sweet rose.

My desire.

"What are you doing?" Daddy asked.

"Sitting on your lap," I said then giggled. "Why, what do you think I'm doing?"

He swallowed. "Well... you're getting a little... old for that."

"Old? Do you think I'm old?" I turned. "I like to think that I'm maturing. Blossoming. But... can I ever be too old to sit on your lap, Daddy? I'm your girl."

"My... girl."

"D'oh, I'm a daddy's girl." I squirmed more, feeling that hard cock against my rump. "I'm so glad to be here, working with you. I want to take care of you. Anything you need, Daddy, and I'll do it. I just want to make sure you're relaxed and able to focus on your important work."

His breathing grew ragged. His hands were resting on his desk, his arms about me. His fingers twitched. I wanted to grab them and bring them to my breasts. I smiled. This was it. He would be in me in a moment and--

The door knocked then his secretary entered.

My eyes narrowed at the sight of Vanessa. The leggy, Black woman swept in, her wavy, dark hair spilling about her lush face. Her big, fake tits--I was certain Daddy bought those tits for her--jiggled and bounced in her low-cut, sleeveless top. It was almost a vest made of gray silk. Her tight skirt hugged her hips and thighs.

"I have that briefing for Bill 1048," she said. "You wanted to go over it with me?"

"Right, right," Daddy said, his dick throbbing. "Maria, run along. We have a lot of talking to do."

"But," I protested, so eager for his dick to be in me.

"Now, Maria," he said, his voice throaty. "And you can't sit on my lap. You're a woman now."

"I... That..." His chair rasped as I stammered, rolling back. Then he was trying to stand, forcing me to slide off. "I just want to... help you relax."

"I'm fine," he said. "Just run along. Vanessa and I have a lot of talking to do."

"Yes, we do," Vanessa said, a dark gleam in her eyes. Her nipples poked at her blouse. "Now run along, child."

Child!

I wanted to claw her eyes out but... I didn't know what to do. I swallowed and then flounced out of my father's office. Vanessa closed the door behind me. The lock clicked. I shuddered, trembling, pressing my ear to the door.

I wished I hadn't.

Hearing them fuck didn't help that horny itch in my pussy. I bit my lip, my cheeks burning as Vanessa gasped and moaned. Daddy grunted, panted. I made him hard, and then she took advantage of him.

"That should be me in there!" I hissed, darting to my new desk. I sat down hard, my chair creaking. I swiveled my hips from side to side. I could still hear them.

"Oh, Bill, yes!" Vanessa moaned through the walls.

I glowered at the door, my arms folded before me. That should be me. That bitch!

My pussy was on fire. I wanted to masturbate, but I was too angry. I was furious. I wanted to scream out at the top of my lungs as their passion swelled and swelled. Then I heard Daddy grunting and I knew--knew!--that Daddy was cumming in her pussy. I rubbed my belly, my womb aching for Daddy's seed to be in me.

Vanessa emerged not long after, her hair tousled, a naughty gleam covering her coffee-brown face. Her eyes had a twinkle to them, a smile spreading across her plump lips. She closed the door behind her, her clothing tousled.

"Your father needs a few minutes to go over what we discuss," she said, sauntering to me.

"I know what you were doing in there," I said, glaring at her, my folded arms lifting my breasts as I straightened my back. "I heard you."

"I know," she said.

I bolted to my feet and marched around the table. "If you think I'm going to let you wreck our home!"

Her smile grew amused. "I know what you were doing in there. What you want from your father."

I froze. "What?"

She reached her hand beneath her skirt. My eyes almost bulged as she slid up and up her thighs. Then she shuddered and made a cooing sound. What was she doing? Was she masturbating before me? I let out a hissing snarl, about to tear into her.

Then she pulled her hand out. On the tip of her dark, glistening finger was a bead of milky cum. Daddy's cum.

"This is what you want, isn't it?" she asked, pressing her finger against my lips.

I shuddered as she smeared my father's cum like lipstick on me. Then her finger pressed into my mouth. That salty taste mixed with the tangy flavor of her pussy. I shuddered as her smile grew wicked. I couldn't help the whimpering moan I made.

"This is what you want," she purred, leaning closer to me. "Now, if you're a good girl and play nice, well, I'll make sure you get it. Otherwise, you'll never get a moment alone. Every time you get him horny and he starts to panic over naughty thoughts, I'll be there. I'll be ready to satiate his cock. He'll dump all that cum into me.

"Not you. Understand?"

Her finger popped out of my mouth.

"W-what do you want?" I asked, trembling.

Her smile grew.

To be continued...