Family Garden Ch. 18-20

He hesitated to look at the time. He knew it was running out, but he wanted to bury himself all the way in his sister's incredibly tight pussy!

With every desperate plunge he felt himself sink a little deeper inside her, and with every minute penetration she moaned and mewled! With every thrust, she tightened her legs drawing him in deeper and began bucking, and rocking, and grinding, and rotating her hips and ass!

With a feral growl, she grabbed him and pulled him down kissing him as she rolled them so she was on top. She unwrapped her legs in an instant, and resituated herself so she was squatting above him. His dick was still buried a little more than halfway inside her when she started slamming herself down his dick. Harder and harder. Wailing in orgasm. Shrieking in explosive delight. Laughing raunchily as her climax seemed to go on and on!

He felt her vagina stretch and grow, and the little volcano that disappeared began to open with every shuddering collision, and he sunk a little deeper. Her wailing climaxed as she raised herself up, over and over again, until only his head was inside her only to slam down his long thick phallus. Foam and froth began to form at the corners of her mouth and dribble down to her chin. Tears leaked from her eyes and rolled down her cheeks, and tears ran out of her nose onto her top lip. Her beautiful eyes rolled back into her head, and her body began to convulse as he slid through her cervix and her pubic bone collided with his!

FINALLY!

He was finally buried...completely...within his sister. His mind was filled with euphoria. He was finally buried in his sister's beautifully supple, beastly strong, warrior goddess BODY. His balls boiled over, and he imagined he ejaculated every sperm in his balls deep into his sister's womb as he howled in delight!

Kathryn's wailing stopped as soon as her pussy collided with his pelvis and every muscle in her body contracted even as her hips slowly ground out her orgasm of their own accord. He was just beginning to come down when her eyes opened wide in the peak of her climax and her mouth opened in an orgasmic-O, suddenly glazed over before rolling back into her head, and she wilted forward into unconsciousness before slamming her head into his chest. All the while he was pumping cum deep inside her womb...

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Chapter 19 - Be My Valentine, part 2

Gordon Home - 4:15 pm

Cybil would be home in fifteen minutes!

Steven raced back to his room, his dick still hard and whipping cum and Kathryn's lubrication all about as he ran. He found the second wine glass, the box of chocolates, the Love note, and rose and carried them down to the foyer. He set them on the table and he raced upstairs to hide in Cybil's closet before she walked in the front door!

As soon as he was somewhat settled in his peeping spot he heard the front door open then close. Cybil was home early!

"Ahhh," He heard Cybil awe over the valentine gifts.

There was a long pause as he imagined his sister, always eager to open her presents, opening her card and reading it. Most likely, she was opening her chocolates and picking out her favorites to eat first, as well.

"Ahhh, a mystery Valentine," Cybil cooed appreciatively, talking out loud so that if her mystery lover was nearby he would hear, "In our own house. I wonder...whoever could it be?!"

Steven heard the clink of a glass being set back down on the entry table.

"Oh Steven," Cybil called out as she searched the bottom floor, "Steeeevennnn? Big brother? Are you my secret Valentine?!"

"Yes," He whispered to himself, as he sat there in her closet wishing he could confess his true feelings to her!

"Steven," Cybil called periodically as she searched the rooms of the bottom floor, "Do you wanna be...my special...secret...Valentine?"

"I'm taking off my clothes," She taunted sensually, "I'm going to my room. If you want to be...my Valentine!"

He listened in agony as she climbed the stairs.

"I just took off my blouse," Cybil called out teasingly, "Oh my, I just took off my bra!"

He heard her climb a couple more steps and swore he heard her unbuttoning her pants and the zipper being unzipped, "Valentine...oh Valentine...where is my Valentine? If only he was here, because I don't have my pants or panties on anymore!"

Steve fought his impulse to jump out and run to her! Instead, he cursed under his breath and waited as Cybil walked past her room and headed to his. He heard her slap his door as she swung it open, and called, "Steven?!"

He heard her step into his room and find his last glass of wine, chocolates, note, and rose, "Oh my...big brother...you really are my Valentine! Where are you though...you naughty boy?!"

He heard a clink, and knew she had picked up the glass of wine in his room that was left for Ethel and drunk it as well!

She had unknowingly double dosed herself with his drug!

"Well," Cybil called loudly, "Valentine, I guess you are going to miss your chance to fuck you me senseless! Really pound my pussy! Knock up your baby sister!"

Steven heard the disappointment in her voice and knew she was for real. He also heard her leave his room and the soft footfalls as she headed to her room, and straight for him! She sighed heavily as she padded into her room, stopping to look back hoping he would appear, and wondering if she should lay out on her bed naked and leave her door open in case he should happen by and want to take her! With another heavy hearted sigh, she left her door open, in hopes that he would come in and ravage her as she looked around her room.

She held her rose and her chocolates in her hands, and when she turned from the door she moved to her desk where she kept a vase for such occasions also. She set her chocolates down as Steven couldn't help but stare at her hungrily! She hadn't been lying when she said she was taking off her clothes! Like their mother and sister, Cybil's body was a natural chestnut color, unlike Ethel and Kathryn, she was short and plump. She was a whole foot shorter than Kathryn and eight inches shorter than Ethel, standing at five feet two inches. Of course she may yet get another growth spurt and catch up, but for now, she was short and curvy!

Unlike Kathryn who kept her hair short, she let her hair grow long... all the way to the small of her back. Her dark chocolate hair fell, in kinky curly ringlets, all the way to her ass. An ass that was broad, and heart shaped, and thick, giving it a large capital-C profile. His reverie of Cybil's ass and her thick thighs and calves and ankles came to an abrupt halt when she turned to regard her closet door. He had hidden in her closet many times over the years, and she had never looked twice at it, unless she was looking for an outfit. Now, he panicked!

'Had he made a noise?'

'Had she heard him breathing?'

'Could she smell him?'

He looked at her face for indicators that he was discovered. Her eyes were hazel green and sharp as she noticed that the shutters of her closet were open. Her nose was small and turned up much like Kathryn's and Ethel's, and he watched her little nostrils flare as if she were smelling something. Then he watched her wide, full, bee-stung mouth turn up into a naughty grin as she took a step toward her closet and him!

Fear froze him in his spot, and wouldn't let him retreat further back. Simultaneously, oddly, he found he couldn't keep from ogling Cybil as she took one slow step toward him at a time. His eyes widened as he scanned down her body, skipping her shoulders, and staring straight at her hypnotically swaying 34E breasts!

Despite her skin being chestnut in color her areolas were small for her breast size, being only the size of the palm of her hands, and nearly the same color chestnut as her skin. As her areolas turned into thick quarter sized nipples that were already tweaked tight enough to be an inch long, her areolas and nipples became deep rosy chestnut color. They were also large enough that they sagged, quite beautifully, down her rib cage, sticking out beyond her chest to give magnificent side boob views and cover most of Cybil's biceps. The undercurve of her breasts sat proudly on her lower rib cage and upper abdomen before curving up to her nipples.

Scanning down from Cybil's breasts, he admired the slope of her rib cage leading to her small 26 inch waist leading to obliques that swept out to 34 inch hips and bubble butt. At the moment, though, all he could see was her small hairless pubic mound! It was perfect and smooth with just the tiniest slit hinting at her smooth puffy pussy hidden between her thick thighs!

He looked back up when she was only two steps away from the door. Cybil had an 'I found you!' grin, and as he looked into her mischievous hazel eyes he realized she was looking up into his. Triumphant in her quest to find him, she reached out and grabbed the door knob, and he watched, her eyes suddenly glazed over, her smile fell, and a lost...puzzled look replaced her sensual confidence as she crumpled to the floor right in front of him!

Waiting a few seconds, he opened the closet door and stepped out. He could tell that she was breathing softly before he knelt down and scooped her up into his arms.

She was so much heavier than he imagined!

Standing up, Cybil's head fell back to rest on his shoulder limply. Looking down at her he was shocked when she was looking right back at him! Her hazel green eyes were half closed, but her mouth turned up in a weak smile as she slurred, "Hey...Stevie...ther ya arrrrr...wherrrr ya been? Di ya do thish? Di ya dr..ugh meh?"

She ended her questions with a naughty laugh, but for some reason he was struck with profound guilt, more so than with Kathryn. Turning to take her to bed, she immediately shook her head no...

"Wherrr ya goin ta f..ck meh in my slep," She asked pitifully, as if she were a little girl, "Wherr ya goin ta rap meh an tak my virrrr...ginnn...ty?"

His guilt began to weigh heavily on him, or maybe it was just Cybil was getting heavier and his strength was fading!

"Yes," He admitted, "I was going to fuck you!"

She nodded drunkenly that she knew that already, and then commanded, "Take meh ta Stevie's rum! F..ck meh in Stevie's rum! I wanna wak up in Stevie's rum!"

Steven looked at her in bewilderment, just for a second, before he turned on his heel and carried her to his room. He laid her out on his queen size bed where she laid there like a living... breathing... sex-doll, not moving a muscle.

"I cunt bewief ya drrr..ugh..t meh," Cybil accused, "I wuduff f..ck..t ya brainsh uut uf ya he..d..."

Steven tried to ignore her and hoped she wouldn't remember any of this in the morning, but he couldn't ignore her obvious willingness and desire for him. He couldn't believe that his sister would feel for him the same way he had lusted first for their mother, and then his sisters as they came of age and began looking like women...instead of little girls, but then if he felt that way for them...why couldn't she feel the same way about him...and maybe for their dad as well? The image of their absentee father fucking Cybil's fine little body sickened him! With a shake of his head he focused on his mission...fuck his sisters and mom before the end of the day!

"Di..d ya f..ck Ka..t tooo," Cybil asked suddenly, breaking his attention as he was starting to explore her body, beginning at her ankles.

He ignored her and caressed her calves as he moved up to her thighs. He was running his fingers across her thighs when Cybil took his silence as his confession, "Oooh Ka..t isss go'in to ki..ll ya wen sha f..nds uut!"

He gave up on admiring her thighs, and suddenly moved below her feet, spread her legs apart and crawled up between her legs and thighs. He guided his dickhead to the mouth of her vagina. Cybil gave a little moan and sighed as his huge mushroom head slipped inside her vaginal mouth. He hooked his arms around the back of her thighs and then he pulled up, lifting her bountiful ass off the bed as he lunged his dick inside her!

The pain of him ripping through her hymen cut through Cybil's drunkenness and her eyes shot open as she screamed like she had just been impaled with a spear!

Steven slammed into a tightness inside her vagina and kept lunging until he was pushing all the way inside her. Her back arched and she inhaled with a hiss filling her lungs with air. As soon as he was fully embedded in her, he released her thighs and bent over to grab a huge handful of her E-cup breasts. Bearing down on her, he sucked her nipple into his mouth and began sucking and nibbling as Cybil mewled and moaned. When he was bored with one breast he moved to the other, back and forth, as he slowly began thrusting!

He was beginning to feel really warm and could feel his orgasm coming on up on him quickly. Cybil still wasn't moving, her body was completely paralyzed by the drugs, she was biting her bottom lip and closing her eyes as she moaned softly. Pausing to stave off his climax, he looked up and whispered, "Kathryn won't find out that I fucked her brains out of her body...or the fact that she liked it...unless you tell! You're not going to tell, are you, Cee?"

"Nah," She answered as she looked up into his blue eyes and smiled, "Don't hafta! Ya f..ck..t er raw?"

He nodded then admitted, "I'm fucking you raw too."

"Thennn Ka..t will f..nd uut sun nuff," She declared with absolute confidence, then seemed to be thinking of something else before she added, "Meh taa... I thin..k..."

Steven was bewildered at the comment at first, but when it dawned on him he felt his testicles seize up and boil over and he was suddenly cumming, spraying...saturating his youngest sister's womb with his potent seed!

"Argh," he growled as he pushed in as deep as he could and let out all of his pent up desire for Cybil!

When all his energy was spent he collapsed on top of her and began lightly kissing her neck and jawline. A few minutes later he heard her soft slow breathing and looked up to see that she was asleep. As she slept he began sawing his dick inside her again until he came again and a third and fourth time before he left her in his bed and went to clean up Cybil's clothes and set up for his mother's arrival.

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Gordon House - 5:30 pm

By the time Ethel came home from her day of shopping, which started at 8 o'clock when she left the house.

From shopping she had proceeded to go to the gym at 10 o'clock and worked out with her trainer, one Theodor Ironwood for two hours, after which she had him massage her full body...inside and out!

'Ironwood...such an appropriate name!'

After the gym, she went to yoga. It took a lot of work to keep her body in shape and looking as closely as she could to when she was twenty-nine, especially now that she is thirty-nine. She was almost forty and she had plenty of reasons to congratulate herself. She was married to a successful man that kept her in enough money that she lacked for nothing. She was a very good looking woman, and her body was fit and trim and she looked better than most nineteen year olds. She had a magnificent house. She lived a lavish lifestyle, it was so far away from the dirty trailer park and abusive drunkard dad and cafe waitress mom she grew up with. Lastly, her children were great, and nearly grown and out of the house!

Her only worry was Randal's ever increasing distancing himself from her. She didn't understand it, she kept herself in the best shape of her life. She did anything, wore anything he wanted, and would wear even less if it meant keeping his attention. Still, she felt Randal growing more distant. She was going to change that tonight though. Tonight, Valentine's night, was her night. Tonight she was the huntress and Randal was her prey. Her weapons of battle, was foremost her body, and in order to highlight and sharpen her weapons she had a brand new outfit with brand new shoes and she had spent the final hours of her day getting a manicure and pedicure and her final stop had been to have her pussy groomed!

Over the last few months, she had used every avenue of attraction to get Randal's attention. However, she had always believed that women were given pubic hair for a reason, and although she trimmed it and plucked or waxed her edges into a fine dark chocolate Brazilian landing-strip, she had rarely shaved her pussy completely smooth and hairless. Today, she had finally realized that maybe, just maybe, he was into the smooth hairless pussy, and so today she went and had every hair down there removed!

Even with panties on it felt weird to be so completely hairless after so many years, and a part of her couldn't wait for her long silky pubic hair to regrow. She paused as she closed the front door behind her. Would it regrow? Which hair removal service had she paid for? She had paid for the best service...

Turning from the front door, she turned and saw a glass of wine, a rose set diagonally across a box of chocolates, and a note on top. Smiling in surprise, she immediately looked around searching for Randal, to see if he was here watching her receive his gifts. He wasn't there though, which part of her already knew. He should still be at work, or on his way home, but somehow she was sure he had arranged for the wine, rose, chocolates and note to be here!

He was thinking about her!

She giggled like a little girl, feeling all over again like she did the first time she had gotten her valentine notes and kisses in elementary school. Picking up the note she read it first:

"To my Valentine,

You are the most remarkable woman in my life. You have affected every part of my life. You taught me what real love is. You showed me what a real woman is. You made me... into the man I am today. All my life, I desire you... I pine for you... I love you...

I am forever and always, Yours"

Ethel felt tears streaming down her cheeks and she quickly wiped them away and laughed at her overly emotional reaction! With little sniffles and another happy giggle she put her chocolates and note in the bag with her shoes then grabbed the rose and wine and her dress and marched up stares to get ready to blow Randal's mind when he came home!

She couldn't help but look around for him though once she was in her room... in hopes that he might be lurking somewhere about to spring another surprise in her! For the first time, she noticed that one set of shutters of her closet doors was open.

'So he likes watching me in secret,' She thought wryly with a lopsided naughty smile.

Turning away she pretended she didn't see anything and went to her bed to lay out her dress and set her new shoes on the floor before she set her chocolates on her vanity, put her rose in her vase, and set her Love note on her chocolates. She took a sip of her wine and then stripped off her clothes as sexily as she could. It was just a t-shirt over her 36C lace push-up Demi bra and sweatpants over a black lace thong, but she made it seem like she was wearing a skintight dress and thigh highs!

She finished by putting on some Frank Sinatra and slowly swaying, dancing seductively as she removed her bra and dropped it on the floor. She took her time dancing, swaying, caressing her breasts and belly...as she moved her hands down. Hooking her thongs with her thumbs and slowly sliding them over her hips and thighs to fall to the floor before she stepped out of them.

Using every sexy trick she knew, without being obvious that she knew she was being watched, she began to play with herself. Closing her eyes as she danced, imagining Randal's hands on her body, she ran her fingers over her breasts, twisted her nipples before sliding down, caressing her flat feminine belly as she ran her hands down to her now smooth pubic mound. She grabbed a handful, feeling her soft skin, fat, and muscle squish between her fingers as she cupped her fingers over her pussy and flicked her clitoris with her middle finger!