A Daughter's Son (2023 Revision)

And he did. Oh, how he did. With each stroke of his tongue and every thrust of his hips, he brought me closer and closer to the edge, until I was screaming his name and clutching at the sheets.

In that moment, I knew that I had found my true love. My little brother, my sweet, innocent boy, had become a man in my arms, and I would never let him go.

“Oh, holy crap, Maggie,” he breathed, his eyes devouring my curves as I slowly peeled off my clothes. “You’re so damn beautiful.”

I smirked, feeling a rush of power as I watched him struggle to keep his hands off himself. “Don’t be shy, Ricky,” I purred, sauntering closer to him. “I know you want to touch yourself while you watch me undress. Don’t you?”

He swallowed hard, his eyes darkening with desire. “I...I don’t know if I should,” he stammered, his hand hovering over his straining erection.

I rolled my eyes, feeling a surge of impatience. “Come on, Ricky,” I coaxed, my voice low and sultry. “Don’t be a big pussy. Do it for me. You know you want to.”

With a groan, he finally gave in, his hand closing around his throbbing length as he watched me strip down to nothing. I could feel his eyes on me, hot and hungry, and I knew I had him right where I wanted him.

I wasn’t sure if I was ready to give myself to him completely, but in that moment, it didn’t matter. All I wanted was to watch him lose control, to see him shoot off like my father had earlier in the evening.

I yearned to witness the sheer magnitude of his release, to witness the power of his throbbing manhood. Could I, with the allure of my feminine form, coax him into an explosive climax without even a touch? It was a twisted game, a teenage ego trip, to push the boundaries of my newfound womanly allure.

“Oh, observe how they tremble...”

“Oh my, Maggie... oh my!”

“Do you relish this, my love?”

To my utter delight, the sway of my voluptuous bosom compelled my innocent brother to surrender his virginal essence. With a primal grunt and a prolonged moan, he unleashed a torrential surge of passion unlike anything I had ever witnessed, even in my adult years as a woman well-versed in the art of lovemaking.

“By the heavens, Ricky! That is an extraordinary amount of passion, my dear!”

“Continue to sway them, please, sway them!”

“Release it upon my bosom, yes - let it flow with fervor!”

Oh, I intended to sway them further, but not in the manner he anticipated. Within moments, my newly blossomed bosom was drenched and glistening with Ricky’s scorching release - the young scoundrel appeared both awestruck and horrified as he beheld his sticky masterpiece cascading down the curves of my ample breasts.

“You naughty, naughty boy - shame on you for besmirching your sister’s ample bosom - such shame! It seems I must teach you a lesson, hmm?”

Oh yes, a lesson he would not soon forget!

Our playful banter momentarily regressed into childish antics as I playfully wrestled with him to remove his undergarments, but it would soon escalate into something far more wicked.

“You are mine, you insolent fool!”

“In your dreams, queen of breasts, in your damn...”

“The manhood shall accompany me!”

“Hey! That’s not fair, return my undergarments!”

“Of course! Once I have finished ravishing your behind!”

As I straddled him, our eyes locked in a fiery gaze, we both knew that the playful teasing was over. With one hand, I took hold of his throbbing manhood, feeling the pulsing pressure coursing through it. In that moment, I made a decision - I was going to make him mine, my personal sex slave.

“I’m going to take you, my love,” I whispered, my voice dripping with desire.

He hesitated, unsure of what was to come. But I silenced his doubts with a kiss, my lips pressing against his with a fierce passion.

As I lowered myself onto him, I felt his massive member penetrate me, stretching me wider than I ever thought possible. The initial discomfort gave way to a wave of pleasure that washed over me, leaving me gasping for breath.

“Oh, Ricky,” I moaned, my body writhing with pleasure.

But just as we were reaching the peak of ecstasy, an unexpected visitor interrupted us, catching us in the act.

“Damn it!” I cursed, my heart racing with fear.

But even in that moment of panic, I knew that I would do anything to keep my lover by my side.

-oOo-

“What? What? Come on, don’t hold back - aren’t you going to punish me, Daddy?” I purred, my voice dripping with desire.

“She made me do it, Daddy - I swear it’s true,” I added, my eyes pleading with him to understand.

“Hmm? What’s going on here?” he asked, his voice thick with sleep.

I could feel Ricky’s hard length inside me, stretching me to my limits. I moaned and cried out, unable to contain my pleasure any longer.

My father’s eyes widened as he took in the scene before him. “What the hell are you doing?” he demanded.

I smirked, feeling a rush of excitement at the taboo nature of our encounter. “Can’t you tell, Daddy? I’m fucking my little brother,” I said, my voice sultry and seductive.

Ricky looked up at our father, his face flushed with shame. “I didn’t want to do it, Dad - she made me,” he said, his voice trembling.

My father’s expression darkened. “You’re both in big trouble,” he growled, his eyes flashing with anger.

I licked my lips, feeling a thrill of anticipation at the thought of being punished by my father. “Oh, Daddy, please don’t be mad,” I whispered, my body trembling with desire. “I just couldn’t resist him - he’s so big and hard and...ohhh!” I moaned as Ricky thrust into me again, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

My father shook his head in disbelief. “You’re both sick,” he muttered, but I could see the lust in his eyes as he watched us.

I grinned, knowing that I had him right where I wanted him. “Come on, Daddy,” I said, my voice low and husky. “Join us. You know you want to.”

“Shut your pretty little mouth, baby girl. Daddy’s gonna show you what it means to be a real woman.”

I couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of his mouth, but I couldn’t deny the heat that was building between my thighs. His rough hands gripped my hips, pulling me closer to him as he thrust into me with a primal force.

I moaned and gasped as he pounded into me, his breath hot and heavy against my neck. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help the way my body responded to him.

He growled and grunted, his fingers digging into my flesh as he took me harder and harder. I was his little slut, his dirty little secret, and I loved every second of it.

As he finally reached his climax, he let out a guttural roar, filling me with his hot seed. I collapsed against him, panting and sweating, my body trembling with pleasure.

“Daddy,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

He looked down at me with a satisfied smirk. “That’s right, baby girl. Daddy’s got you now.”

I couldn’t believe what was happening, but my body was betraying me as it started to respond to his rough touch. His words were like a drug, intoxicating me with their power and dominance.

“You’re mine, Maggie. All mine. And I’m going to show you just how much I own you.”

His thrusts were hard and fast, his cock stretching me in ways I never thought possible. But as the pain subsided, a new sensation took over - pleasure. I moaned and writhed beneath him, my body begging for more.

“Fuck, you’re tight. So fucking tight.”

My brother’s hands were all over me, his mouth on my breasts, his cock rubbing against my thigh. It was all too much, and yet not enough.

“Please, Daddy. Please.”

He chuckled, the sound sending shivers down my spine.

“Please what, baby girl?”

“More. I want more.”

And he gave it to me, pounding into me with a ferocity that left me breathless. I was his, completely and utterly, and I loved every second of it.

As we came together, my body shaking with pleasure, I knew that nothing would ever be the same again. But I didn’t care. I was his, and he was mine. And that was all that mattered.

To my surprise, his drunken advances were not entirely unwelcome. As I surrendered to his touch, the pain subsided and the pleasure began to take over. Ricky’s thrusts between my thighs were becoming more and more pleasurable, and his mouth on my breast was sending shivers down my spine. Suddenly, I felt his cock pulsing inside me, releasing a hot load of come.

At the same time, my father was filling my plump ass with his own hot seed. “Take it all, you little tramp,” he growled, spanking my ass cheeks as he did so. And to my own surprise, I found myself enjoying it. The feeling of being held down and taken by both my father and brother was overwhelming, and I couldn’t help but moan with pleasure.

As they continued to fuck me, I felt my body responding in ways I never thought possible. My insides began to tingle, and before I knew it, I was experiencing my first ever orgasm. “You like that, don’t you, Maggie?” my father taunted, as I lost all control of myself.

My ass pushed back into my father’s cock, while my breasts smothered Ricky’s face. My pussy was dripping with hot juices, and I could feel them running down my thighs. “Make her suck your dick,” my father ordered Ricky, and I almost begged him to continue fucking me.

Even after he had come, my father kept on pumping, his big dick never wilting for a moment. I was completely lost in the moment, and I knew that I would never be the same again.

“Oh, yes, Sis, that feels so good,” Ricky moaned as I took him deep into my mouth.

I couldn’t help but moan in response as my body was rocked by our father’s pounding from behind. My head bobbed back and forth on Ricky’s shaft, my lips wrapped tightly around him.

“Take it all, baby,” our father growled. “Take your brother’s fat cock.”

I felt a surge of pleasure as Ricky’s cock filled my mouth, but it was nothing compared to the ecstasy that washed over me when our father joined in. He held my head still, forcing me to take his entire length as he erupted inside me.

“Good girl,” he praised, his voice thick with desire. “You love being used, don’t you?”

I couldn’t deny it. I loved being their plaything, their little slut. I loved how they took me in every hole, how they used me for their pleasure.

As soon as Ricky was spent, our father took his turn. He plunged into me with abandon, his cock filling me completely. I cried out in pleasure as he pounded into me, my body writhing beneath him.

In that moment, I knew that I was theirs completely. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

I shuddered as I lay there, my body still trembling from the intense pleasure that had just coursed through me. Three times in less than five minutes - I had never experienced anything like it before. And it was all thanks to him - the man with the big, thick cock that had just rocked my world.

But as I looked over at my little brother Ricky, I could see the disappointment in his eyes. He had been left out of the fun, and I couldn’t bear to see him feeling left behind.

“Don’t worry, Ricky,” I purred, my voice low and sultry. “You can join in too. I want you to jack off on me while Dad fucks me.”

Ricky’s eyes widened in surprise, but he didn’t hesitate for a moment. He eagerly began stroking his own cock, his gaze fixed on my body as I writhed beneath our father’s powerful thrusts.

I moaned and gasped as the pleasure built inside me once again, my body writhing and bucking as I urged Ricky on. “Come on my big, fat, bouncing titties,” I cried out. “Shoot it on me, Ricky. I’m such a bad sister, I need you to make it up to me.”

And then it happened - Ricky’s hot, sticky come splattered across my chest, mingling with the sweat and juices that coated my skin. I cried out in ecstasy, my body convulsing as I rode the waves of pleasure to their peak.

From that moment on, I was hooked. I was their personal sex slave, willingly giving myself over to their every whim and desire. The more they degraded me, the more I craved it - the more they demanded of me, the more I gave them.

And when I became pregnant, they didn’t care. To them, I was just a plaything - a toy to be used and discarded as they saw fit. But even as my body swelled with new life, I couldn’t help but revel in the sensations that coursed through me. My breasts grew larger and more sensitive, and I found myself coming at the slightest touch.

To my father, my growing ass was a source of endless pleasure - and to Ricky, my milk-filled breasts were a never-ending source of amusement. But to me, it was all just part of the game - a game that I was more than willing to play, no matter the cost.

In the depths of my soul, I yearned for passion and fulfillment, and oh, how it consumed me in those exhilarating moments. But as fate would have it, the birth of my precious son, Jimmy, unveiled a bitter truth - I was merely an object of desire, a vessel for their carnal pleasures, and nothing more.

The weight of this realization crushed my spirit, leaving me with no choice but to follow in my mother’s footsteps. I fled, taking young Jimmy with me, seeking solace within the comforting embrace of my dear mother. I longed to break free from the twisted web of their perverse desires, to escape the clutches of their sick debauchery.

Yet, destiny has a wicked sense of humor, for my sins have resurfaced, haunting me relentlessly. The allure of that forbidden love, that incestuous flame, has seduced me once again, drawing me back into its intoxicating embrace.

-oOo-

The End!