Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 26

Even soft, Peter’s prick was delicious — and eyen more so, now that it had been soaked in her shit chute. The texture of his meat was rubbery now. His cock slipped and slid in her lips, bending and curling in her mouth, poking into her cheeks and snaking over her tongue. Jessica sucked happily, tasting her own ass juices mixed with his sweet slime, swallowing greedily as she nursed his meat to a luster. With a prick in one end, she still had a tongue up her asshole. She didn’t know who was on the other end of that tongue, nor did she give a shit, although it would have delighted her to know it was her daughter’s fervent face pressed to her ass, drinking from her shitter.

Then Melissa leaned back, moaning. Her soiled lapper was curled from her lips, steaming and soaking. The girl turned toward her fascinated brother.

He raised his eyebrows.

“I need to get fucked, Jeff,” she mouthed. His cock, stiff as a board to begin with, began to jolt like a thunderbolt at the prospect of ultimate incest. Her mouth had been lovely. He could just imagine what her cherry cunt would feel like.

“Take me to bed,” she whined.

Jeff was eager to comply.

But Jessica, still mouthing ass flavored prick, wondered why those mouths no longer played on her pussy and asshole. She would soon find out.

Jeff and Melissa looked once again at their mother’s up thrust, saucily wriggling ass. They hated to stop peeping, but they were both hot to fuck. Anyhow, by this time all the cum and jizz had been wolfed from Jessica’s fuck hole and all the cock spume had been gulped from her whole.

Although she was still bending over and sucking her young lover’s prick, that meat was soft in her mouth and her kids figured there wouldn’t be anything further to spy on for a while, certainly long enough for them to take an erotic intermission and fuck each other in an incestuous frenzy.

They slipped from the big closet and dashed to the bed, fairly running in their eagerness. Melissa’s tits bobbled and Jeff’s prick preceded him. Her cunt was bubbling over, boiling like a brimming caldron, and despite the huge load that she had already swallowed from her brother’s balls, his cock-knob was slick with more seepage.

They jumped on the bed and embraced, lying on their sides, belly to belly. They kissed, lappers flashing back and forth, faces grinding in passion. His cock was like a branding iron against her stomach. The meat was searing hot and his stalk was so long that with his balls nudging against her blonde vee, his cockhead brushed the underscores of her jiggling tits, sliming her tit meat with his spunk.

He cupped her cunt and she stroked his cock, but they were ready for a lot more than hand jobs now. Melissa moaned and rolled onto her back. Her lovely face was a mask of lust, chin tilted up, eyes glazed. Her blonde hair spread out in silken strands on the pillow.

Jeff raised up on his elbow, gazing down at her nubile body in that alluring posture. Melissa bridged her slender back. Her knees were lifted, and her shapely legs were wide apart. She tilted her loins, jerking her juicy cunt up to the angle of coupling.

Her brother rolled on top of her, mounting her in the missionary position. For some reason it seemed right that their first taboo-breaking union should be forged in that accepted posture, as if doing it in such a pure position would somehow modify their wickedness.

But they both knew damned well that once they had shattered the taboo the first time, they would be fucking each other silly in all possible ways in the future.

Sibling fucks are seldom one night stands.