Incestuous Harem's Passion Ch. 13

"Little?" I humped my hard cock into her rump. "You call this little?"

"Well..." She giggled. "I've never done it with other guys. Maybe you're actually little."

"Then your pussy couldn't handle any other cock 'cause I stretch yo to the limits, sis, and you know it."

"Fo' sure I do," she moaned. "God, I need my pussy licked."

"What you gonna do for me?"

"Suck that big, thick, long monster you're rubbing on my ass!"

"Oh, now you're trying to flatter me after you belittled my dick."

"I could never belittle it. I love it too much." She groaned. "I want your dick in my mouth, big bro. Can you handle that?"

"Can you?"

Alysha giggled. "Let's find out."

I stood up and shoved down my shorts and boxers. My cock sprang out. It bobbed before me, swaying and twitching. Precum bubbled from the tip of my dick. She stared at me, still lying on her belly. I grabbed her and threw her over my shoulder.

"Oh, yes, yes, carry me off!" she moaned.

"Your ass is mine now!" I said, striding down the hallway with her nubile form on me. She was nearly nineteen now, her breasts pressing into my back.

Her hands grabbed my butt. "Ooh, and your ass is mine."

I kicked in the door to my room--which was neater than hers, she had her clothes everywhere--and threw her down on my bed. She bounced, her straight weave of hair swaying about her. She and my mom both spent a fortune going to get their hair done every week.

But she was gorgeous with it.

My sister sat up and popped off her tank top, bearing her delicious, dark breasts. Her nipples, a deeper shade of brown than the rest of her, thrust hard, begging to be played with. Then she wiggled out of her boy short panties, those plaid delights unveiling her shaved pussy gleaming with juices.

"Mmm, one year of loving you," she moaned, staring up at me with hunger in her eyes. "It's been the best."

"Yes, it has," I said and mounted the bed.

"Oh, you're on top?" she gasped as my cock nudged against her right cheek.

"You just got to nurse," I said as I lowered my head to between her thighs. Her tangy passion filled my nose. I groaned at that delight. My mouth salivated. I buried my face into her snatch.

Licked her.

She gasped as my tongue dove through her folds. I caressed her. Teased her. I licked and lapped up and down her twat. She groaned, squirming on the bed beneath me. Then her head turned. Her lips kissed at the side of my cock's tip rubbing into her cheek. She flicked her tongue out.

"Mmm, all those White girls want your big, Black dick, but I get it," she moaned between licks."

"Any time you want it," I growled and dove my tongue into her snatch.

She shuddered and then she sucked on the end of it. She nursed on my cock. She sucked hard on it. My balls tightened. I groaned into her twat. I rubbed my face into her hairless pussy while she danced her tongue around my dick.

My balls swayed, heavy with my load of cum. I would fire so much into her. Not her mouth. I wanted my first load to go into her pussy. To flood her bareback. I was glad she was on the pill. She would give me such bliss. The pleasure would be incredible. Intoxicating.

She nursed on my cock as I feasted on her. I devoured her cunt. I loved the taste of her. the feel of her against my mouth. Her hot pussy lips rubbed against me as she squirmed. She moaned around my cock the pleasure buzzing up it.

"Damn, sis!" I groaned. "You taste amazing."

She nursed with hunger.

We were going to have an amazing week. Just fucking and sucking and loving each other between eight AM and six PM. While Mom was at work, we would play. No squeezing in quickies before she got home from work, no hooking up in unisex bathrooms at the mall. No fast BJ's while Mom was in the shower or cooking dinner.

No risk at all of being caught. Our mother would kill us if she did.

I thrust my tongue into my sister's cunt. She liked that, moaning as she sucked on me. My cock throbbed. My balls swayed, full of a load of cum just begging to slide into her. I would give her such a wicked delight. I would make her explode.

She whimpered. Groaned.

Alysha loved it.

Her hands grabbed my rump. Her fingernails dug into my meaty flesh. She sucked and slurped on my cock, dancing her tongue around it. The pleasure felt incredible. She brought me to the edge of cumming, but I held off.

I concentrated on pleasing her. Licking her. feasting on her. I loved every moment of it. The pleasure of devouring her cunt. Of swirling my tongue around inside of her and driving her wild. The sounds she made were intoxicating.

Stimulating.

"Yes, yes, yes," I growled. And licked up her pink slit to her clit. I fluttered against it.

She moaned, fingernails biting into my rump.

I bathed her clit. I flicked and fluttered my tongue against her. I savored striking her with my tongue and making her squirm. She would cum so hard. I wanted to drown in her cream. I loved making my sister orgasm.

"Yeah, you're going to explode for me, little sis! Just a firecracker waiting to detonate for your big brother."

She moaned a "yes" around my cock.

I sucked on her clit. Nibbled on it. played with it.

She whispered around my cock, an amazing delight to experience. It was hard not to bust my load in her mouth. I danced my tongue around her bud. She clutched at my ass. The bed creaked. Her legs thrashed before me.

She gasped and moaned as she bathed my face in her pussy juices. Her cream spilled tangy out of her. I groaned and acted. I pulled my cock out of her mouth, letting her cry out in orgasmic delight. I moved down the bed, grabbed her hips, and flipped her over on her belly.

"Oh, god, Jaiden," she whimpered. "The fuck you doin' to me?"

"This," I growled, hauling my sister up by the hips. Her tight, perky booty faced me. Pussy juices spilled down her thighs.

I aimed my big cock at her hairless slit. Her dark-brown flesh surrounded that pink gash that spasmed and clenched with her orgasm. I rammed forward into her. She groaned into the pillow, hugging it to her face, moaning into it.

Her pussy convulsed around my cock. That wonderful, wild, spasming heaven of my little sister's cunt. Her orgasm still rippled through her. Still consumed her. I fucked her hard. I pounded Alysha's spasming twat and loved every moment of it.

"Oh, my god!" she moaned into her pillow. "Oh, fuck, Jaiden! I love your cock! We're the same! Same flesh! Same blood! We're loving who we want!"

"That's fucking right!" I growled. That White dude had it right. You had to have the courage to love who you wanted.

And I loved my little sister.

Not just because I was fucking her in my favorite position, face down and ass up, but because she was exciting. Exhilarating. We were one flesh and blood. We came from the same womb two years apart. We had the same father. Mother.

My strokes pounded her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. She squealed into her pillow, howling her head off. Her multiple orgasms surged through her body. Her hips wiggled from side to side as I gave her the rapture she deserved.

"Don't fucking hold back!" I grunted, gripping her hips. Her perky booty jiggled with every impact of my crotch into her. "Just scream that pretty, fucking head off! Don't you see, sis, this is how things are supposed to be! Mom's gone, so you can have all the pleasure you want."

I held off cumming into her convulsing snatch. I wanted to just explode right now. To baste her twat with my cum. But I wanted her to enjoy this. Not since President's Day had I got to fuck her this hard, without holding back, and that was last month.

Too fucking long. She needed this every day.

Her pussy's spasming rippled around my cock, massaging me. It was heaven to plunge into her incestuous depths over and over. My hands caressed down her sides while she groaned into the pillow. She rubbed her face into it, whimpering, groaning. She squirmed, her snatch writhing around my cock.

It was heaven to feel that naughty sheath convulsing around me. Pure fucking heaven to enjoy. I loved every minute of it. Every last second of fucking my sister hard and fast. Her hips rocked back into me while her pussy sucked at me.

"Yes yes, cum in me, Jaiden!" she moaned.

"Going to fucking erupt in you!" I snarled, pumping into her hard and deep. "Just flood that twat with all my seed. How does that sound!"

"Like the best thing in the fucking world!" she gasped, her hips rotating. She stirred her spasming cunt around on my cock. "Oh, yes, yes, just like that. Oh, fuck, that's incredible. Jaiden! Yes!"

Her pussy spasmed harder. Wilder. Her flesh sucked at me. It was getting so hard to hold off on spurting my jizz in her. In giving her what she wanted. That wild blasts of spunk that would have her gasping and moaning and crying her fucking head off in rapture. I buried into her depths, loving every moment of it.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she gasped. "Fucking cum in me!"

"God fucking damn, yes!" I growled.

I savored all that wild passion of burying into her cunt. I pumped hard and fast at her. I rammed to the hilt in her. My cock erupted.

My cum fired into my sister's cunt.

"Holy fucking shit, take my jizz, Alysha!" I growled.

It was heaven. My cock erupted into her hot pussy. Her flesh convulsed around me, milking me. The pleasure surged through me. This amazing rapture consumed me. Spurt after spurt of my cum flooded into my sister's pussy. I never wanted this to end.

It was the best fucking moment of my--

"What in Jesus Christ are you two animals doing!" snarled our mother.

I threw a look at my door to see her standing there. A stout Black woman in her office clothes. She held a big, black purse in her hand that she stuffed full of her "thangs." Fury burned across her face as she marched into the room.

"Jaiden Christopher Walsh!" she snarled and swung her purse at me, striking me in the chest. "You filthy animal! What are you doing to your sister!"

"Momma! I--"

"Don't Momma me, boy!" she snarled and smacked me in the head with the purse. I raised my arms toward myself as she battered me away from my sister. I popped out of Alysha's pussy.

"Momma!" Alysha gasped, grabbing my pillow to cover her breasts as she rolled over. "Wait, wait!"

"You filthy animal!" The purse fell as she snarled at me, smacking hard into my arms. I raised them to shelter me. "Didn't I raise you to be a man, not a filthy beast? Huh?"

"Momma, it's not--"

"You weren't raping my little girl!" she snarled. "You filthy boy! Where did I go wrong with you?"

The purse smacked into my arms again and again. I couldn't do anything but retreat back before her onslaught. She swung it hard, her face furious. The leather material smacked into me again and again.

"Lord, what is wrong with you! Raping your sister! Your little sister! You're supposed to protect her!"

"He didn't rape me, Momma!" Alysha sobbed.

"You get to your room right now! I'll deal with you in a moment! As for you!"

SMACK!

"You filthy, disgusting rapist! I should call the police and have you arrested!"

SMACK!

"Police, Momma!" Terror rippled through me.

"You're twenty-one! A man!" Her lip sneered.

SMACK!

"A man! You're just like that father of yours! Only he never raped my little girl, did he? Never took advantage of her!"

"Momma, that's not--"

SMACK!

She hit my stomach this time and then swung lower. I thrust my hands down to cover my cock and balls. She crashed into my hands shielding them. Her face wild. Then her other hand joined it. She slapped my face and swung her purse.

"Momma, please," Alysha said. "This is--"

"Child, you get your butt in your room right now!" she roared as she slapped and hit me.

Alysha fled, giving me a guilty look before she was gone.

"And YOU!" Such fury brimmed in my mothers' words. "I want you out of my house! You are NEVER to set foot in it again! If you do--if you come near my little girl again--I'll have the police arrest your ass. You can be another Black man rotting in jail for all I care! Rape my little girl!"

"But, Momma--"

"NO!" her voice rang. "I don't want to hear another damn word from your mouth. No son of mine would rape his sister! So you're not my son! You hear me! You can go live with that dead-beat father of yours! I don't care! Go die in a gutter! And I swear, the Lord is my witness, that if you come sniffing around my daughter again, the police better get to you first! I'll cut your balls off!"

I nodded, trembling. She would do it. I could see it in her eyes. It was incest. I was a guy. Black. The police would nail me to the wall in a heartbeat.

"Good! You have ten minutes to pack!"

She smacked her purse into me one last time and then marched out.

Trembling, my chest heaving, I gathered up my clothes. I threw them in a duffel bag, not even thinking. Terror filled me. I loved Alysha, but what good would it do if our mother sent me to jail. The woman had no mercy. She whupped me when I was a boy for the slightest thing. She'd have no trouble punishing me worse now.

I dressed and fled the house, not sure where to go. What to do.

* * *

Alysha Walsh

I glared at my mother when she entered. I wore a t-shirt and a pair of shorts I pulled on, Jaiden still leaking out of me.

"He wasn't raping me!" I declared, trying to sound forceful. Not to flinch before her faze. "We love each other."

"Is that what your rapist said to take advantage of you?" she demanded. She marched in. "Huh? Did I raise you to be a little trollop that gave it up to any guy who said those three words? Men lie when they say them. And your brother's the worse for taking advantage of you." Her expression softened. She moved in to hug me.

I pushed her away. "Don't try and pretend to be my momma. You just called your son a rapist. I love him."

"You'll grow out of that," she said. "I'll stick you in therapy. Get you to understand how he tricked you."

"He's not Dad," I muttered.

"No, he's worse." She gave me a hard look. "Now, you get in the bathroom, get cleaned up, and then we're going to the pharmacy."

"What?"

"I'm getting you Plan B. No way my daughter's having an incest rape baby, you hear me."

"I'm on the pill," I muttered, anger seething in me. "You don't have to do that."

"Don't have to do that?" she hissed. "You think I want to do this? I'm supposed to be at work. Thank the Lord I forgot my papers. I was in time to save you from your brother."

"I didn't need saving!" I shouted, almost screeching.

"Girl, you shout at me one more time, I will get a switch and whup your ass! Now get in there, get cleaned up, and if you say one peep!" She shook her finger before me, her body trembling with fury. "I will get you back on the straight and narrow. Your brother ain't ruining you."

I clamped my jaw shut, fear rippling through the anger.

My brother left the house while I was getting cleaned up. I wanted to cry. When would I ever see him again? Mother wouldn't let me. That was clear. She'd put a leash around my neck to keep me from being "raped" by him.

Like Jaiden could even rape me. He'd only loved me. How could such a beautiful day go bad so fast? It wasn't fair. I cried the entire way to the pharmacy, my mother shaking her head while she spoke on the phone to her boss.

"Family emergency. With my daughter. Yes, yes, I'll be in tomorrow. Might bring my daughter in with me. Got to keep her out of trouble. She's on spring break." She paused. "Well, maybe I can get her to my mother."

I groaned. Grandma was even worse. She'd make me cut the switch before she whupped my ass with it.

We reached Hiragawa Pharmacy, a local one in our neighborhood. It was run by this friendly, Japanese woman. There was a stack of fliers when I walked in with Clint Elliston's face on them. It was about bigamy. Loving who you wanted.

I cried more. I just wanted that. I wanted to love my brother. What was so wrong with that? Why did the world have to be so stubborn and pigheaded?

* * *

December 12th, 2026 -- Cruzita Martínez

This was so naughty. My daughter had come to my work to surprise me. She'd brought me lunch and then slipped beneath my desk. Ever since she realized I'd been eating her out while she was blindfolded at The Lady's Touch Massage Parlor, our relationship had become even more intense.

She still dated guys at college, but she found time to love her mother. We were addicted to each other. When we went to the massage parlor, sometimes we didn't even need Juana or Carmelita with us. We just massaged each other, rubbing oils on the other's body and loving each other.

Just like she loved me right now.

She had her tongue buried deep into my pussy. She fluttered it up and down while I squirmed in my chair. It was such a risk to do it here. This was the heart of the justice system in Yolo County, California. The Superior Courthouse in Sacramento where I worked. It was my job to prosecute criminals.

And here I was breaking one of the oldest laws humanity ever had.

It was incredible to feel my daughter licking me. Loving me. It was such a rush. I whimpered, my eyes closed. My hands grabbed my armrest. Laurita's naughty tongue fluttered up to my clit, swirling around on it.

"Oh, that's--"

A hard knock banged on my door. I gasped as a moment later, Ed Thomas, a senior prosecutor, entered. I gasped, straightening, my hand almost knocking over the sushi my daughter had dropped off for me. He had a stack of file folders in his hand which he dumped on my desk.

My daughter went still between my thighs.

My heart pounded. Fear squeezed out all the lust and bliss that had been surging through me. I struggled to gather myself as Ed spread out the files. He looked at me, a serious expression on his face. Then his brow furrowed.

"You okay?"

"You just burst in," I managed to say, straightening up. Laurita needed to stay quiet.

"Sorry, sorry," Ed said, waving his hand. "This is important. We got a big case, but we have to keep it hush-hush. Right now, it's me, you, and the detectives working on it. We can't let it spread beyond us."

"Okay," I said, my heart pounding. I had to get him out of here. "I'll look over the files. Let you know what I think."

"Good," he said. "This is going to be a big one. The guy we're going after is seriously connected. This could potentially spin into major corruption charges. Politicians, businessmen, pillars of the communities could be going down if we get this guy. But if word gets out, we're going to have a fire lit under our asses."

"Then it won't leak out," I said, smiling. I could see the eagerness in his eyes. Jorge Valdez, the current DA, was retiring in a few years, and Ed wanted that job. Coming down hard on corrupt politicians was something voters loved. "Who is it?"

"Clint Elliston," he said.

My stomach dropped out from beneath me.

"You've probably heard about him. For the last few years, he's been promoting bigamy and claims that even incest should be decriminalized. Consensual incest, anyways. He's a proponent of love who you must and all that. He's preparing to sue California and try to get our statues on bigamy overturned."

"Okay," I said, my heart racing now. Panic fluttered through me. Real terror. And more than just from my daughter hiding naked beneath my desk.

"It seems like he's not just an advocate for incest, but an eager participant in the sordid act. We're working on the theory that he's had children with both his sisters, his mother, and his aunt. It's possible that his two cousins are actually his half-sisters, too, and he's had children with both of them. Detectives Tucker and Savage are on this one. We're going to make sure they build a solid case before we go to the grand jury."