Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 2

The other voice had to be Clint, her older brother.

“Do you need your little sister to take care of you, big brother?” Alicia asked, her voice so high-pitched, girlish. She had to speak that way on purpose.

“Always,” Clint answered. I could see them clearly through a gap in the leaves. He was tall with a build of someone who played sports. He wore jeans, his dark hair short, combed. Jenny leaned against me, peering through the same gap.

She shifted then gasped as Clint leaned down and kissed his younger sister on the lips.

“Oh, my god,” Jenny whispered. “What's going on? She's a kid.”

“She's in my year,” I answered. “She's nineteen. She just looks young and that's...”

“She called him big brother. Are they roleplaying?”

I shook my head, watching in shock as Clint kissed Alicia hard. Her body was almost hidden by his, but her arms were clasped behind his neck, and I could hear the appreciative mewls she made. His hands slid down her sides, holding her.

“He's not really her brother?” Jenny hissed. “Right?”

“He is,” I groaned. “That's Clint Ellison. Last year, he knocked up his cousin Melody and he's always hanging around with his sisters and cousins. Like he has a harem or something. Rumor has it he even fucks his Aunt, Ms. Samuels.”

“My history professor?” gasped Jenny.

“Shhh,” I hissed, cheeks burning, cock throbbing. “Don't let them hear us.”

“He really does things with his family?”

“He's doing it right now,” I groaned, my mouth dry. It was exciting hearing him kiss his sister. My dick throbbed from the way she moaned, loving her brother's kiss.

Would Jenny moan like that if I kissed her.

Jenny's hips brushed mine as she wiggled. Her cheeks were crimson, her lips so wet, her eyes wide as she watched. I kept glancing at her, watching her hands rub at her skirt. My dick ached and throbbed harder and harder. I wanted to do something.

“Mmm, your lips are sweet,” Clint groaned, breaking the kiss. “But I bet you have even sweeter lips.”

“I do, big brother,” moaned Alicia. “Kissing you made me so tingly...down there.”

“Down where?”

“My cunny... Kissing you made my cunny all tingly and wet...” She let out another mewling moan. “Big brother, please, can you help me? I need it.”

“Need what? To cum?” Alicia didn't answer but Clint laughed. Maybe she nodded her head. “You want your big brother to eat your pussy?”

“Yes.” Her voice was a soft whisper, almost inaudible.

“What was that, princess?”

“Yes!”

“Oh, my gosh,” Jenny moaned beside me. “Oh, my gosh. Oh, my gosh. This can't be. That's his sister. Oh, that's...” She clamped her jaw shut, squirming more, her hands rubbing on her skirt.

Mine rubbed on my jeans, my palms sweaty. I wanted to slide upward to my bulging crotch, to rub myself as I watched Clint fall to his knees before his little sister. She wore a frilly, pink dress today with a knee-length skirt. It was so cutesy. Like something Jenny had worn when she was in grade school.

And then Clint pushed up Alicia's skirt, his hands sliding up his little sister's pale thighs. The skirt rose higher and higher. My breath caught. My heart beat. I could see all of Alicia right now, Clint kneeling just to the side of her. She trembled, her innocent face twisting. She bit her lip, looking so cute.

“She's not wearing panties,” gasped Jenny.

My eyes widened. Clint had pushed Alicia's skirt up over her hips. There, between her thighs, was a shaved pussy, her slit girlish tight, beads of juices glistening on her plump vulva. I groaned. She looked so innocent but was shaved and didn't even bother wearing panties beneath her dress.

And then Clint leaned in, his head blocking my sight. Alicia shivered, moaning, her hands seizing Clint's dark hair. Her hips writhed as he ate her pussy. Alicia's eyes squeezed shut. She panted, moaned, her brother devouring her cunt.

“Oh, my gosh,” Jenny groaned.

“Yeah,” I nodded, listening to Clint's noisy licks and Alicia's moans.

“Eat my cunny, big brother. So good. I love it.”

My heart raced as I watched them. Alicia's moans grew louder and louder. She groaned and shuddered on her brother's hungry mouth. She humped harder and harder. Her tiny body quivered. It was so hot. So wrong. So sexy.

I licked my lips, imagining Jenny's pussy sliding across them. Would she be shaved bald? Probably not. What would it feel like? What would it taste like? I had never been with a girl, but I had watched lots of porn. I knew girls loved it when you ate their pussies.

And Alicia clearly loved her brother eating hers.

“Love you, big brother,” she moaned. “Oh, you're going to make me cum so hard. Oh, you're the best big brother ever.”

“I love making my little princess explode,” Clint groaned, his right hand moving from her hips to between her thighs.

Alicia gasped, “Yes, yes, finger me, big brother, and lick my ciltty. Oh, you're amazing. Oh, yes! Thank you, thank you for taking me out here!”

His right arm pumped as he fucked his fingers in and out of his little sister's cunt. She gasped and moaned as he licked her again. He must be attacking her clit, the little pink nub peeking out of its hood. I knew that much. She gasped and groaned, not caring if anyone heard her.

And then she exploded.

It was clear she was cumming. She moaned and screamed, her entire body thrashing. Such pleasure crossed her face. I glanced at Jenny, imagining her face twisting in pleasure, looking up past her heaving, naked breasts as she came on my mouth.

I shivered. It was such a wrong thing. Taboo. Incest was disgusting. Right?

Then why was I so hard? Why was Clint devouring his little sister's pussy? Why was she enjoying it so much?

“Big brother!” Alicia groaned, coming down from her heights. “Oh, your cock must be so hard. Let me take care of it.”

“Is she going to blow him?” whispered Jenny, her hips swaying, her hands gripping her skirts like she wanted to yank them up and finger herself.

I wanted to unzip my jeans and stroke myself.

“Maybe,” I whispered, voice hoarse.

And then Clint rose. Alicia's hands fumbled at his pants. I couldn't see what she was doing, but a moment later, his jeans slipped down his ass revealing his dark boxers. Those were then yanked down by Alicia's eager hands. I didn't need to see Clint's butt, but Jenny let out a moan of approval.

And then Clint lifted his sister and pinned her against the gym's back wall. His hips thrust forward as her thighs locked about his hips. I groaned. His dick was in her. Alicia let out a mewling moan of delight as her big brother's cock fucked her pussy.

My sister moaned something almost inaudible. It sounded like “lucky.”

I glanced at her. She glanced at me. We both trembled, our chests heaving. And then something passed between us, words unspoken, and our hands moved. We were both so turned on watching Alicia writhe on her brother's hungry lips, unable to fight our desires.

I fumbled at my fly, unsnapping my jeans and yanking down my zipper. At the same moment, my sister hauled up her skirt over her white tights, drawing them higher and higher until she held her dress over her waist. I could see the bright red of her panties bleeding through her tights. I blinked in shock. Jenny's panties were a daring cut, almost like a thong. I had no idea she had such sexy panties.

I pulled my cock out, too horny to be embarrassed about jerking off before my sister as she shoved her hand into her tights and panties, bulging the stretchy fabric as she slid down to her own pussy. She let out a sigh, her blue eyes hot as she stared at Alicia.

My dick throbbed in my hand as I stroked it.

Clint fucked his sister hard, pounding her. She moaned and gasped, humping against him. Her pigtails flew about her head as he rammed into her. He fucked her with such passion, his hands holding onto her ass. My dick throbbed as I stroked faster and faster.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Damn, I would love to be Clint right now.”

“She sounds so happy,” moaned Jenny. “She's loving it. This is so hot.”

“Yeah,” I groaned, my balls aching.

“Fuck me, big brother,” moaned Alicia. “Oh, yes. Oh, that's it. Clint!”

Her hands dug into his t-shirt, gripping it tight. Her moans were so loud. She was cumming again on her big brother's dick. He churned her pussy to a froth. I groaned. Damn, Clint was such a stud. I worked my dick harder, faster, my balls boiling, the pressure building and building.

Jenny trembled beside me, her hand frigging her pussy faster and faster, bulging out her tights and panties. She groaned softly, her face so flushed. She was so beautiful. I studied her profile, listening to Clint and Alicia's flesh slapping together.