Doctor's Incestuous Family Ch. 06

I loved being in my little sister as much as I loved being in my mother. I loved this cunt on my dick. The friction spilled pleasure through me. She moaned, not loud, but enough to let me know she loved it. Her fingernails bit into my back as she worked her hips.

"That's it," I growled. "Take my cock. Mmm, you just love it! You just love your big brother's cock fucking your pregnant cunt!"

"Shush!" she groaned. "Not so loud. Mom will hear."

I slammed into her harder. "Doesn't that just make it hotter?" I asked. "The danger?"

Her pussy clenched on my dick. "Oh, my god."

I shivered, moaning louder, hoping mom would hear us. I pounded my sister hard against the wall. She moaned and gasped, undulating against me. I growled, glancing at the window. Would the sounds carry to Mom in the backyard?

"Take my cock!" I growled, almost shouting, being as loud as I could. "Take it! I love fucking your pussy!"

"You're going to get us caught, James," she whimpered, humping back into me. "Oh, god, this is so risky!"

"So risky!" I agreed. "And you love it."

* * *

Jenny Wilson

"I do," I moaned, my head rubbing on the window as that wonderful cock pressed on me. My head craned, twisting. I peered out the window, my eyes widening.

I could just see Mom working on the flowers at the side of the house.

I twisted more, my hips undulating. It hurt my neck to crane like this. But I couldn't help it. I wanted to stare at her, to gloat as James fucked me. I wanted to be the slut she accused me of being for my big brother. I loved him. I loved his hands on my ass, his cock reaming my pregnant pussy, the incestuous thrill of our forbidden affair.

"Wait," I moaned, pushing on his chest.

"What?" he groaned.

"Fuck me from behind," she purred. "In the ass." Like a slut.

"Yes," he growled, ripping out of my pussy.

I groaned as James spun me around. He was so strong. My feet shuffled, my shorts around my ankles. He pressed me against the window, my cheek lying flush. I stared at Mom working, oblivious to how naughty her children were.

And then James's cock, wet with my cunt juice, pressed between the cheeks of my ass. I shuddered in delight as his wet tip rubbed up and down my crack, searching for my sphincter. I groaned when he found it, his dick pressing at my asshole.

"Yes," I groaned, the glass so cool on my cheek as he slid into me.

"Jenny," he moaned, so loud, not caring that Mom might catch us. He was so bold. So strong. I loved it.

His cock sank into my bowels. I had taken him over a dozen times back there. I wasn't as tight as the first time, but it meant he could slide in faster and pound my asshole so hard. I loved it. His cock reached deep into my bowels, my pussy clenching as pleasure rippled out of me. The friction's heat radiating to my cunt.

Juices dribbled down my thighs as he pulled back and thrust again. The window rattled as my body shook. I groaned again, staring at Mom while I was being such a slut. A hussy. A wanton whore fucking her big brother.

"You love it up the ass," James groaned as his crotch smacked into my ass hard, his dick burying so deep into my bowels. "You love your big brother fucking your asshole."

"I love it so much, James," I groaned, clenching my bowels on his cock as he drew back. "Pound me."

"Yes," he growled as he thrust harder.

His balls smacked into my taint as he pounded my asshole. His hands slid beneath my tight t-shirt, a top I hadn't worn in three or four years. It was so small. I loved how it felt on me, molding to my braless tits. I was practically naked. James loved it.

His hands groped my breasts as he reamed my asshole. He pumped faster and faster, the heat building, swelling in the depths of my pussy. I loved it. I bucked back into him as he reamed his dick harder and deeper into me. He buried his cock into my depths. He stirred me up, making me quake and quiver in delight.

"Just fuck my ass, big brother," I groaned, loving calling him that. My pussy clenched as my body trembled.

"Fuck it so hard," he groaned, so loud.

But Mom didn't hear him. She kept working in that short skirt. She called me a slut! Look at how that hussy was dressed today. I bet she hated all the attention James paid me now. He wasn't her darling son any longer.

He was my lover!

His strokes were so hard, slamming into the depths of my bowels. His balls thwacked over and over as the pleasure swelled in me. I wiggled my hips, meeting his strokes. The slap of our flesh echoed through the garage, mixing with our moans and pants.

Mom looked around. Then she stood up.

My ass clenched so hard on James's dick. She was looking for me. She stood up, brushing at her knees. I shivered, moaning louder, the orgasm swelling in the depths of my pussy. Mom walked out of sight.

I heard the back door slide open.

"James," I moaned, my orgasm bursting through her. Mom was looking for me. She could catch us. See that James was all mine.

"Jenny," he panted as my bowels writhed about his cock. "Damn, Jenny!"

The pleasure raced through my body as he slammed over and over into my spasming asshole. The rapture burned through my mind, mixing with the exhilarating fear of being caught by Mom. I shuddered in James's arms, heaving and thrashing, juices flooding down my thighs.

"Jenny?" Mom called. "You're supposed to be weeding."

"Fuck," James groaned, slamming into my asshole. He sounded almost...disappointed.

And then his cum splashed into me, banishing that crazy thought. How could he ever be disappointed in flooding my asshole with his jizz? I shuddered, my orgasm surging through me as he pumped load after load of cum into my bowels.

"Jenny, where are you?" Mom called, heat in her voice.

"Damn," James groaned, his cock thrusting a final time into my asshole.

Mom's footsteps came closer.

"Pull out," I hissed, fear burning through my orgasm. "She's coming."

"Damn," he groaned again, pulling out of me.

I yanked up my shorts, his cum leaking out of my sore asshole. I buzzed with rapture as the garage door opened. I spun around, fastening my shorts, glad for mom's minivan hiding us as James shoved his cock back into his shorts.

Mom walked around the minivan as James grabbed the gasoline and began pouring it into the lawnmower, filling the garage with the eye-watering odor of fuel. That had to cover up any smell of sex. Mom gave me a hard look.

"Bugging your brother again?" she asked.

"Maybe," I shrugged. "Or maybe I was..." I spotted weedkiller on a nearby shelf. "Looking for the spray."

I snagged it, and Mom arched her eyebrows. "For ten minutes?"

I shrugged at her. "We were just talking, Mom. I'm allowed to talk to my brother, right?"

"Yeah, Mom," James laughed. "What did you think we were doing in here?"

Mom bit her lip. "Well, you found it. Get back out there. I need to talk to your brother about something."

"About how I'm the world's biggest slut," I muttered beneath my breath.

James gave me a sharp look.

"Whatever. I got what I needed." My asshole clenched. His cum leaked out. Oh, I loved that feeling.

I made sure my hips wiggled as I sauntered out of the garage. I could feel James's eyes on them. He was all mine.

As I stepped out into the cooler air, I frowned. James really got off on the possibility of getting caught. If he was louder, or took a little longer, we would have. I'd have to talk to him about that. As hot as it was pretending we might get caught, it would be a disaster.

And I would not give him up for anyone.

* * *

James Wilson

"I was such a bad Mommy, wasn't I?" Mom purred the moment Jenny walked out of the garage. Mom's hands slid up the hem of her skirt so slowly. Since I was kneeling to fuel the lawnmower, her crotch was right at eye level. "Teasing you while you were out there. I bet you came in to...take care of business."

"Mom," I said, my heart racing. My cock, though I had just cum, twitched to life as that skirt rose higher and higher. "This would be so much easier if we told Jenny."

"So she could be even more of a brat?" Mom demanded, eyes flashing, her hands freezing with her skirt half-raised up. "Look at her. She'll throw it in my face. She'll probably report me to the police."

"She wouldn't do that," I protested, staring at her skirt.

"And you don't want to give this up, right?" she asked, lifting her skirts higher again, exposing more of her creamy thighs.

"No," I groaned as her pussy came into view, her pubic hair dripping with her excitement. I set the gasoline can down, licking my lips.

"Mmm, I'm such a wicked Mommy," she purred again, her free hand sliding through her folds, "for flashing this juicy snatch at you. I loved your reaction. How you froze while mowing earlier. You find Mommy's pussy so beautiful, don't you?"

"Yeah," I nodded, my dick straining my shorts now, just as hard as earlier. "It makes me so hard." An idea popped into my head. I had just fucked Jenny's ass. Her sour musk covered my cock. Mom knew the flavor. She would recognize I had just fucked a girl in the ass.

Jenny.

It would all be out in the open.

"I need my cock sucked, Mom. You made me so hard."

* * *

Dr. Bernice Wilson

"Mmm, Mommy's sucked your cock enough," I purred. "She's not the only one in need. Watching you working today, in that tight t-shirt. And those shorts! Oh, my big, strong son has such a yummy ass."

"You sure you don't want to suck my cock?" he asked, unzipping his shorts. "You didn't get to finish earlier."

"Because of your bratty sister." I shuddered. Then I opened the minivan door, hitting the garage remote. The outside doors clanked closed as I turned back to face him, leaning against the closed minivan door. Then I raised my skirts to flash my yummy pussy. "And I'm horny, too. Mommy needs to teach you how to eat pussy. It's important for your education."

"Then you'll suck my cock?"

"Or do something else naughty," I purred, my pussy clenching. "But you need to know how to please a woman."

He groaned, licking his lips. He stroked his cock with one hand as he leaned forward, unable to resist the juicy pussy that birthed him. I shuddered as he buried his face between my thighs. He nuzzled at my juicy folds. His tongue licked and dragged through my pussy, making me shudder in pure delight.

He was bold. He didn't hesitate. He wasn't afraid of it or thought it would taste nasty. He wasn't like his father at all. He buried his lips right into my furry cunt and licked. I shuddered, seeing his blue eyes looking up at me from between my thighs. He had done this before.

And he loved it.

Who was his girlfriend?

"That's it," I groaned, hips undulating. "Eat Mommy's naughty pussy." I loved calling myself Mommy, reinforcing how taboo this was. It made my cunt so wet. "Just devour your wicked Mommy."

"Yes," he groaned and licked again.

The minivan's door creaked as I undulated against it. His hands slid up my thighs, abandoning his cock to caress me. I shuddered, loving his touch as his tongue caressed my folds. He had his face pressed so tight, his nose rubbing my clit as he dove his tongue deep into my cunt's depths.

I groaned. All morning I had been dripping wet. I needed this so badly. I ground my pussy on my son's hungry mouth. I clutched at my skirts, holding them up so he could swirl his tongue through my depths. He sent such teasing delight through me, my moans echoing through the garage.

"Just like that," I purred. "That's how you eat your naughty Mommy's pussy. But don't forget Mommy's clit. You have to love that, too."

His tongue flicked up through my folds. He found my nub, caressing it. Then he batted it, sending sparks shooting through my body. I groaned, my pussy clenching while I sucked in my pleasure through my teeth.

"Yes, just like that," I groaned. "Such a good son. Oh, you know how to take care of your mother."

His strong hands squeezed my ass. I breathed in, the smell of gasoline and his tongue bathing my cunt had me dizzy with delight. I swayed, my breasts heaving beneath my tank top while his tongue plunged through my pussy. He stirred me up. He drove me wild.

The taboo, the incestuous delight swelled in me. I was addicted to the forbidden orgasms he gave me. I couldn't fight this any longer. I embraced being a naughty mom. What was the harm? James loved it. So long as Jenny never found out, or got wicked ideas of her own.

Little strumpet couldn't be trusted.

His tongue flicked and batted my clit. One of his hands moved, reaching around my leg and rubbing at my pussy. I groaned as his two fingers penetrated me, fingering me as he sucked and played with my aching bud.

"James!" I gasped, my orgasm swelling so fast. This was so hot.

His fingers plunged in me. They were nice, not as nice as his cock, but they sent rapture flooding through me. My clit ached as I humped and groaned. My pussy clenched on his digits, the pressure growing and growing.

It burst through me. I bucked, writhing against my minivan. I moaned and shuddered as my son made me cum so hard. The rapture flooded through me as my pussy spasmed on his fingers. I wished it was his cock.

"Fuck me!" I howled as the rapture boiled through my mind. "Mommy needs your big cock in her naughty pussy!"

"Yes," James growled, his lips stained with my pussy juices, passion in his blue eyes.

* * *

James Wilson

I abandoned my plan to have Mom suck my cock and taste Jenny's ass on it. Hearing her beg to be fucked was so hot. I rose, bringing my dirty dick to her pussy as I ripped my fingers out of her cumming depths. She groaned as I slammed into her.

My eyes widened as I buried into her depths. She had no idea I had just fucked Jenny's asshole. This was so wrong. So taboo. I groaned, drawing back my hips and thrusting my cock back into her pussy, washing my cock clean of my sister's bowels in my mother's hot cunt.

"Fuck," I groaned as her arms wrapped about me, fingers clawing at my back.

"Fuck Mommy's naughty cunt so hard!"

"Uh-huh," I groaned, driving my cock over and over into her pussy. I shuddered, loving the incestuous plunge, fucking my dirty cock into her pussy. "Take it!"

"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned.

My balls boiled as I rammed over and over into my mother's depths. I kissed her hard, letting her taste her sweet musk. She shuddered, her pussy clenching on my cock as her tongue savored her flavor. Her fingernails scratched across my t-shirt, the cloth blunting the scratches.

The minivan rocked, the shocks squeaking, as I plowed my mom so hard. The door creaked, the panel warping. I loved it. I gripped her ass so hard, feeling her plump delight. Her butt wasn't as tight as Jenny's, but she was still wonderful.

My sexy, curvy mother.

I kissed at her neck, ramming over and over into hot pussy. My cock savored the incestuous embrace. My balls swung, smacking into her taint. She shuddered. I breathed in her scent, tinged with sweat and the perfume of flowers. I groaned.

"You're fucking Mommy so hard!" she gasped, her body shuddering. "You're going to make Mommy cum so hard."

"Good," I growled. "I'm going to flood you with cum. I'm going to breed your naughty cunt." I knew she was on birth control, some sort of implant that lasted for years, but I didn't care. I loved the fantasy of breeding both my mom and sister. "Take it!"

"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned, her body bucking. "Breed your naughty Mommy!"

She came.

Her fingernails bit so hard into my t-shirt as she heaved against me. Her pussy went wild about my dick. Spasming, convulsing, milking my plunging dick. The pussy that birthed me was so hungry for my cum. So eager to be filled.

I shuddered, slamming into her depths. I squeezed her ass so hard as the pressure burst out of my balls. I grunted with every incestuous blast. I flooded my mother's cunt with my jizz. I groaned, drawing back and burying a final time into her, savoring the rush of pleasure through my body.

"Oh, yes, that's what Mommy needed."

"Such a wicked Mommy," I panted into her ear.

"Mmm, yes," she purred. "You're Mommy's big, strong son."

I shuddered. I wanted to tell her that I was also Jenny's big, strong brother. That I bred her. But fear held me back. I didn't want to ruin everything. And maybe, just maybe, their fighting would mellow out in a day or so once Mom came to terms with Jenny being pregnant.

It didn't.

For the next three weeks they fought all the time. And that made them both horny. I had two women after me, both so eager for my cum, fucking me at any chance they could. I loved it. And yet... yet I wanted more.

But I also didn't want to ruin a good thing with the two women I loved. I needed advice. There was only one person I could talk to.

* * *

Dr. Bernice Wilson

"And your daughter is looking healthy," I said, moving the ultrasound on Lee's stomach. The nineteen-year-old wasn't showing yet. She was only at sixteen weeks, a little early to do an ultrasound, but she was just so eager. But you could tell the sex at this age.

"There's our baby, Master," Lee said, sounding so happy.

Clint, holding her hand, gave her a proud look. She returned an impish grin.

I shivered. He was such a handsome son. And I knew he had knocked-up his own mother, too. And, from the way Vicky, his aunt and Lee's mother, looked at him, she was fucking him, too. I bet Clint was even fucking his sisters, Alicia and Zoey.

Good thing I had my son all to myself. I wouldn't put it past my daughter to seduce him. I still didn't know who the father of her child was. She was sticking to her ridiculous lie. I wondered what teacher was fucking her. But I had no proof. She was lying to protect him.

And I bet he was married. Little homewrecker.

I finished my exam and stood up, smiling at the way Vicky gazed at Clint. I looked at James the same way. A hot shudder rippled through me. He had fucked me just this morning, a quickie before his sister woke up. He pounded me hard in my bed and left his cum in me.

I was such a naughty mother, but I loved feeling his cum inside my pussy. Back where he came from. It was so hot.

Vicky sauntered over to me, her black hair falling in curls about her beautiful face. She was a few years younger than me, so beautiful, and with a great figure. She taught at my children's college, and was both James and Jenny's professor.

"You're just glowing, Bernice," she said. We had been friends for years. I was her and her sister Cheryl's gynecologist, delivering all five children between the two women.

"Things have been going great," I answered.

"So...you found the joys of a young lover?"

My cheeks reddened. I nodded my head. I hoped she didn't think it was my son. Though she wouldn't judge me.

"Just make sure you're taking precautions," she said. "Unless you want to get pregnant."

I blinked at that.

"You went five years without a lover. It can be easy to get out of the habit of taking birth control." Her grin grew wicked. "Unless you want that stud of yours to breed you. James is a handsome boy."

My eyes widened, but not because she figured out that my son was my lover. Her words had jarred a warning voice in me. I should have had my period five days ago. I rubbed at my left arm through my lab coat, feeling the small bump. It was my Nexplanon implant. It was good for another two years of birth control.

But nothing was a hundred percent.

"Don't worry," Vicky said. "Your secrets safe. I understand." Her eyes glanced at Clint. "My sister and I both understand."

"Thanks," I said, realizing she misunderstood my fear.

The moment they were out of my exam room, I drew my blood and ran the test, ignoring my other patients. It was simple test. You could tell a woman was pregnant by the hCG levels in her blood or urine. It was what a home pregnancy test indicated. The hormone doubled every two to three days after conception during the early stages.