Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 11

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Jenny Wilson

I trembled on my big brother's lap. We were in his bedroom. It was early in the morning. We both couldn't sleep. My period was two days late. If it hadn't arrived by this morning, I knew there was only one possibility. And the pregnancy test clutched in my right hand confirmed it.

I was bred by my big brother.

So many emotions roiled through my stomach. I was scared and happy and excited and nervous and horny and frightened and ecstatic and so much more. They all mixed and swirled. I was pregnant. I was eighteen, pregnant, and knocked up by my own brother. The brother who loved me. The brother who would support me. The brother who was happy I was pregnant, his hands squeezing my ass through my nightgown, his cock growing hard beneath me as he kissed me. I clutched to him tightly, kissing him back.

The last two weeks had been magical. It really wasn't surprising I was pregnant. Maybe we could have gotten away with him cumming in me the first time without a condom. Even if it was in the middle of my cycle, the most fertile time of the month for me. But that was the excuse we used to keep fucking, over and over. After all, he might have already knocked me up. “We'll wear condoms once you have your period,” he kept saying as he slid his dick into my wet pussy. “But until then...”

“Let's enjoy ourselves,” I would moan, loving his dick.

And we had. We had all kinds of sex. At home and even at school, enjoying quickies whenever we could. We were both so horny, so in love. It was wonderful. He was wonderful. My big brother was amazing. Awesome. The best big brother in the world.

Better even than Clint, even if he did fuck his two sisters, his two cousins, and maybe his aunt and even his mother. Mom told me his mother was pregnant, which was very suspicious to me.

I broke the kiss with James, staring at his blue eyes as I trembled on him, squirming, my pussy so hot. I was pregnant with his child. I clutched the pregnancy test so hard in my hand as I ground on his cock.

He groaned.

“Well, I guess we don't have to buy those condoms,” James said, his hands squeezing my ass through my nightgown.

“Guess not,” I giggled. “All the bareback pussy you want.”

“Well, I mean, until you're too pregnant to have sex.”

“Oh, girls can have sex right up until they give birth. I read it on one of Mom's pamphlets in her office.” I gave a wicked giggle. “I hope you have a pregnancy fetish, big brother.”

“I've never looked at that sort of porn.”

“Me either. We should.” Then I kissed him again, my heart just racing with excitement.

And then we heard a low, throaty moan. I broke the kiss, glancing at the wall separating James's bedroom with Mom. My eyes widened. I knew those sounds. A hot thrill shot through my pussy as I squirmed on his cock.

“Is she...?” James asked, staring at his wall.

There was another moan.

I giggled wickedly. “I think she is. Mmm, and you're so hard. Let me do something about that.”

“And you're not wet?” he asked as I slipped off his lap to the floor, my hands reaching for his boxers' waistband. He wore his white ones with black skulls and crossbones on it.

“I am. And I'm in the mood for pirate treasure, yar,” I said, putting on my best pirate accent.

“What?” he blinked as I pulled down his boxers, his hips lifting to help me out.

“Aye, matey, I need all the creamy treasure you got in them there cock.”

“Jesus, Jenny,” he said, chuckling. “You are such a goofball.”

I beamed at him as his hard cock popped out, bobbing before me. The tip was growing dark with his arousal. Already precum beaded the tip. I licked my lips in hungry delight, grasping his dick with my right hand, the left sliding beneath my nightgown and pushing aside the panties I wore to sleep.

I was hot and juicy, my silky pubic hair caressing my digits as I stroked up and down my vulva, touching my tight slit. I shuddered, teasing myself, digging into my plump folds to brush my hard clit and sending hot shudders through my body as my tongue licked up the bead of precum.

“Damn, you can have all my pirate booty,” James groaned, leaning back on his hands, his muscular chest rippling. “Just do that. You are an amazing little sister.”

“I know,” I beamed at him, my fingers stroking my clit, my other hand stroking his dick. His shaft throbbed with his heartbeat. “And I'm hungry for yar cream, matey!”

Then I engulfed the head of his cock before he could laugh at how corny I sounded. I sucked so hard, making him groan instead. I loved making my big brother groan. It was so hot watching his face contort, his chest rising as he sucked in deep breaths. Precum coated my tongue as I swirled around the tip, my cheeks hollowing as I sucked.

I loved sucking his cock. I loved doing anything with him. Even anal. It was hot feeling his cock slide into my asshole. My pussy and butthole clenched as I remembered two weeks ago when he fucked my ass in the downstairs bathroom.

What a wicked time that was.

I shoved two fingers into my juicy pussy, fingering myself as I bobbed my mouth up and down his dick. I sucked and moaned and shuddered, so happy. I was pregnant with his child. I knew we would have to face Mom soon, but I knew that despite all the angst and drama that would cause, I would have my big brother to support me. To love me.

To fuck me and give me his cum.

He groaned as I sucked harder, bobbing my mouth. I shivered, my tight pussy clenching on my fingers as they reamed in and out of me. My clit throbbed as I massaged it with the heel of my hand. I stroked his cock faster, my tongue swirling as I sucked and bobbed and blew him.

“Damn, Jenny,” he panted, seizing my loose, brown hair, holding it as I pleasured him. “Damn, you are an amazing little sister. And you're pregnant with my child. I knocked you up.”

His chest swelled with pride. It made me shudder, my pussy clenching on my plunging fingers, as I heard the possessive thrill he took in that fact. That his cock had bred me. That he was virile. A true man.

I sucked harder, moaning as the pleasure rippled out of my pussy. This was so hot. So amazing. I shivered, the heat building inside of me. Juices dribbled down my fingers and coated my hand as I masturbated faster and faster.

“Jenny,” he kept groaning, his dick throbbing in my grip and mouth. He shuddered as I swirled my tongue around his crown before I bobbed down his shaft, sucking the entire time. “Oh, Jenny, yes. I'm going to flood your mouth.”

That sent a hot thrill through me. My clit ached as I massaged it. My little nub sent such wonderful sparks of pleasure shooting through me. I moaned louder about his cock, humming, pleasing him. His face rippled with pleasure, his hand tightening in my hair.

He was getting close.

And so was I.

My pregnant pussy savored my fingers plunging in and out of my depths. I shivered, toes curling. The pressure built and built as I took as much of James's cock as I could, the tip brushing the back of my throat. I shivered, fingering myself faster and faster.

“Shit!” he grunted. “Jenny!”

Cum exploded into my mouth.

The moment the first splash of salty, incestuous jizz hit my tonsils, I orgasmed, too.

I gulped down his delicious, thick cream as my pussy spasmed about my fingers. I kept plunging them into my cumming depths, the heel of my hand massaging my clit. Pleasure sparked through me, igniting rapture in my mind that had me trembling, moaning about his erupting cock.

He grunted with each blast. I loved it, the flavor swirling through my mouth as I swallowed it. The incestuous load warmed my belly. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut as the pleasure burned through me.

“You are awesome,” he panted, his dick spurting a final time. He fell back on his bed. “Love you.”

I shuddered, my fingers still stirring up my cumming pussy, the pleasure radiating through my body. He loved me. I knew he did. And we had made a baby together. I wanted to tell the world. I wished incest wasn't illegal.

What a world that would be. One where you could love whomever you wanted, even if you were related.

I popped my mouth off his dick, panting, my voice tight with ecstasy as I moaned, “Love you, big brother. You're my baby daddy now.”

“I am,” he said, sounding proud and sleepy all at the same time. “Damn, and I can't tell anyone.”

I shook my head. We had the lie ready. I went to a party with James the night after he popped my cherry. It was our alibi. People saw me there. Then I even disappeared for a while, hiding in a bathroom, and reappeared looking a little disheveled. A few of my friends gave me speculative looks, and I just winked at them. When I inevitably had to tell Mom, I would claim it was a stupid mistake at a party. There was a guy and we had sex but I didn't know him. And I didn't know how to get a hold of him.

She would be disappointed in me, but I would have James. It would all be worth it. I rubbed my tummy, full of his cum and our baby. It definitely would be worth it.

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