Incestuous Harem's Passion Ch. 15

"Cat?" he asked.

I nodded. My heart pounded. This had to stop. I had to leave. I couldn't do this.

I leaned towards him.

Flee. Flee. This would be incest. I was a cop. I was investigating incest.

My brother scooted closer. So strong. So powerful. So handsome. Just like I imagined he was when I masturbated a decade ago.

You buried those desires because they're wrong.

"There's nothing wrong in loving your little sister, big brother!" Alicia howled. "Every little sister should do this!"

That treacherous cunt. She would be going to prison for this. So would my brother and me if we did this. If we were found out.

Who would know?

My brother's strong hand cupped my face. His thumb stroked my chin.

"We shouldn't do this," I whispered.

"No," he groaned. His other hand seized my face. He stared into my eyes. "No, we shouldn't, Cat."

"It's wrong. Incest."

"Uh-huh."

He kissed me.

Alicia squealed in the background, cumming on her brother's cock as I kissed Isaac. His whiskers rubbed on me. My pussy clenched as we crossed this line. It never should have been crossed. How could we ever go back and...? And...?

I was kissing my big brother. Isaac. Just like I'd imagined as a girl, only now he was a man. Grown up. So sexy. His fingers stroked me as they slid from my face. My arms went around his neck. I held my brother tight. I kissed him with hunger, my tongue dancing through his mouth.

Then his arms were around me. He was lifting me up. Standing. Holding me in his arms. His sister-bride. I groaned, clutching to him. My legs kicked and spasmed, toes clenching. This wicked heat washed through me. My tongue danced with his. I kissed him with such hunger. This was incredible. I loved every moment of our lips around each other.

He carried me away from the Ellistons' incest towards our own.

The stairs creaked as I devoured my brother's mouth. I never wanted to stop kissing him. Couldn't. It was driving me wild. My tongue darted through around his. I quivered in delight, my pussy melting. He turned right, taking us to one of our bedrooms. It didn't matter which.

He threw me down on the bed in that way a man did with a woman. Showing off that wonderful, masculine strength. I shuddered, bouncing, my ponytail whipping around my head. He ripped off his t-shirt. The Chinese dragon tattooed over his heart, biting its own tail to form a ring, had me shuddering. We had the same tattoo.

It was something our father had. It connected us. A closed circle. A brother and sister uniting in incest.

"Cat," he groaned and ripped off my pajama bottoms.

He bared my shaved pussy. The tart aroma of my arousal filled my nose. His strong, rough hands thrust my legs apart. I quivered there, seeing the passion in his eyes. I whimpered, wanting him to do it. To eat me.

"Isaac!" I groaned. "I... I..."

"I know."

He buried his face into my pussy and devoured me. His tongue licked and lapped at me. He thrust his hands beneath my ass. He gripped me, squeezed me. He held me tight. My thighs went around his head.

My brother feasted on my cunt. We crossed that forbidden line. I gasped, my breasts jiggling in my tank top as his tongue swiped through my folds. My brother's tongue. He felt incredible. His whiskers rubbed on my shaved flesh. His tongue caressed me.

He knew what he was doing. How to please his little sister.

I whimpered and moaned, gripping him with my thighs. He attacked my cunt with a vigor. He devoured me like my incestuous twat was the greatest thing he'd ever eaten. He stared up at me with those dark eyes.

My eyes.

"Isaac!" I whimpered. "Oh, yes, yes, Isaac!"

The pleasure rippled through my body. Every lick, every last lap, sent a ripple of pleasure through me. I was soaked. So wet. So hot. I couldn't believe we were doing this. It was insane. The rapture surged through me.

I whimpered. Moaned. I hurtled towards my orgasm. As much as I wanted this to last, I was too excited. Too turned on by my big brother eating me. Because he was. My brother was devouring my pussy like a starving man.

"Isaac! Isaac!"

I loved saying his name. I cried out my big brother's sexy name over and over. His tongue darted into my cunt, stirring pleasure that had me calling out for him. I squirmed on the bed, my breasts jiggling in my tank top, nipples throbbing.

"I'm going to cum, Isaac!"

"Shower me, Cat!" he growled, his strong hands gripping my butt-cheeks. He held me tight. He kneaded my rump as I squirmed and shuddered. "Drench me!"

"Yes!" I moaned, rising closer and closer to that orgasmic bliss. To that heady moment of my climatic explosion.

I wanted it to drown him. Consume me. It would be incredible. I whimpered. Moaned. I clutched my thighs about him as he flicked his tongue to my clit. He danced around it. Caressed it. My bud throbbed. Ached.

He sucked on it.

I exploded.

My incestuous rapture surged through my body. I came on my brother's mouth for the first time. I bucked and howled, the bed creaking beneath me. The pleasure rushed out of my cunt and splashed into my mind. An ecstatic deluge that drowned me.

"Isaac! Isaac! Oh, god, I love this, Isaac!"

My big brother licked and lapped at my snatch. His eyes--my eyes!--stared up my body with such hunger in them. Such a thirst for my cunt cream. It was wild. Amazing. I squirmed on him. I ground my twat against him. My hips wiggled from side to side. I smeared my hot snatch on him. I loved him. Savored every moment of this wicked release.

It was incredible. Stars burst across my vision. My heart pounded in my chest. I ground my cunt against him. I savored every last bit of ecstasy that pumped through my veins. His tongue dug through my folds.

"Big brother!" I moaned as I rode through my orgasm. "Oh, my god, I have to suck you! I have to love you, big brother!"

I was lost. Devoured by this pleasure.

* * *

Isaac Nicholson

My little sister ripped off her tank top and her perky breasts popped out. The dragon tattoo swayed along the inner slope of her left tit, its serpentine body almost reaching to her areola. She smiled at me as she unsnapped my jeans.

"I'm going to love your cock," she moaned, this wanton gleam in her eyes. "Just like Alicia did for Clint."

"Fuck," I said, my mouth soaked in her pussy juices. We were beyond sanity. The Ellistons had driven us into illicit incest. I wanted it all. To be in her. "Do it. Suck my cock then I want to be in you."

"Yes!" she moaned and ripped open the fly of my jeans. She hauled down my pants, belt rattling. She dragged them off and then stared at my boxers tented with my cock.

Her tongue flew across her lips. Her hands shot up my muscular thighs. Her breasts pressed into my legs as she hooked her fingers into my boxers. She tugged, slowly, almost teasing. This wild gleam formed in her brown eyes.

Jesus, we were really doing this.

She worked down my boxers. I braced my hands on the bed and lifted my ass. My cock popped out of the boxers and bobbed before her face. She groaned, staring at it with such hunger. I'd never had a girl do that before. My little sister lusted for my cock.

"Isaac," she moaned, abandoning ripping down my boxers, leaving them bunched around my knees. She seized my cock and lowered her head.

My little sister's mouth slid over my cock. I groaned at the incestuous warmth of her mouth. I stared down my chest at her, leaned back on my elbows. Our eyes locked. They brimmed with such passion as she sucked.

I groaned. "Fuck, Cat."

She bobbed her head, working with such enthusiasm at my cock. She stroked the shaft with her right hand, worshiping my dick just like I'd always imagined. She even had a ponytail. I seized her black hair, holding her as she sucked and slurped and loved me.

"Cat, yes!"

Delight shone in her eyes. She enjoyed sucking me as much as Alicia did her brother. My nuts twitched and throbbed. I was so turned on. I felt like I was eighteen and not twenty-eight. Her suction reached right down to my balls.

I groaned, grabbing the sheets, wanting to hold off, but after eating her out and lusting after her all this time, I was having trouble holding back. Her mouth felt incredible on me. I shuddered, my dick twitching. Throbbing. The pressure hit the peak.

"Shit, Cat, going to cum!"

She closed her eyes and sucked.

The suction hit my balls. She wanted my cum. I wanted to give it to her. I threw back my head and growled out my pleasure. It burst out of me, a wild rush of bliss that surged out of the depths of my nutsack and exploded into her hungry mouth.

I bucked on the bed. I groaned and gasped. Stars danced before my eyes. They twinkled and shone with such brilliance as my incestuous cum flooded my sister's hot mouth. She sucked it down with zeal. She gulped down every last drop of my cum.

"Cat! Fucking hell, Cat!"

She swallowed the last of the wild spurts of my jizz. She ripped her mouth off of me, stroking me as she stared up at me with hunger. Drool ran down her chin. Her tongue flicked out to grab a few errant drops of my spunk.

"Sorry," I panted. "I wanted to last longer, but... Fuck, I've wanted that since I was younger."

"Me, too," she moaned. "And you'll last longer the second time, won't you?"

She stroked me and I realized I hadn't even gone soft. I felt like I was eighteen, able to go all night. I grinned at her and nodded. I tugged on her ponytail, drawing her up my body. She crawled over me, her breasts swaying with such entrancing beauty.

My left hand cupped her right tit. I squeezed it as she pressed her shaved cunt onto my cock. She ground against me, her eyes locked on me. She rubbed that wet twat up and down my dick, soaking me in her incestuous juices.

"Do it," I groaned. "Ride me, Cat." I squeezed her breast. "Show your big brother what you're made of."

"Mmm, I'm all grown up," she moaned. "I was too scared to do this when I was a girl when I was just learning about masturbation. You know how hard I came fingering myself when you joined the army. Eighteen, in your uniform, and my pussy went wet the first time I saw you. I rubbed my twat until I came and came and came.

"Don't have to hold back now," I said.

"No," she groaned and slid her pussy lips up to the tip of my cock.

She pressed those hot folds into the crown of my cock. I groaned at the feel of her slowly swallowing my tip. The delight of her cunt sliding lower and lower down my shaft. She took inch after inch of my cock. More and more of my dick slid into her cunt.

"Yes!" I groaned as my little sister swallowed my dick with her pussy. She bottomed out in me, rubbing her shaved twat into my black bush.

"Oh, god, Isaac," she moaned. "We've really done it now."

"Yes!" I groaned and didn't care. "I love you, Cat."

She shuddered and stared down at me. Then she worked her pussy up and down my dick. She sucked at me, her cunt massaging me as she worked up and down my shaft. I squeezed her tit and held her ponytail. Her tattooed, left breast jiggled. Passion burned in her eyes.

Sometimes, it was sexy to let a woman just ride you. Other times you had to pound her. Right now, I stared in awe at my little sister as she worked her pussy up and down my cock. She gripped me. Massaged me. She rode my dick with that silky snatch, teasing me. I groaned, reveling in her juicy pussy sliding up and down my cock.

She swallowed me. My little sister took my shaft to the hilt in her cunt over and over again. Her hot, forbidden flesh massaged me. My thumb massaged her nipple. I played with her pink nub, tightening her cunt on my dick.

"Yes!" she groaned, working her juicy snatch up and down my cock. "Oh, yes, Isaac." She licked her lips. "I love moaning your name. Isaac. I'm fucking you, Isaac. I'm fucking my big brother!"

"Yes, you are!" I groaned, savoring her pussy working up and down my cock. The slide of her snatch massaging me. Sucking at me. "Ride me, Cat. Ride my dick, little sis."

Her eyes smoldered. Burned.

My orgasm built in my balls. My incestuous seed wanted to erupt into her pussy. Her unprotected pussy. We were fucking without condoms. I'd never done that with a girl. It felt amazing. Her pussy caressed me directly. I savored the wonderful feel of my sister's pussy sliding around. Teasing me. Massaging me.

What if I knocked her up?

My balls lurched. My cock throbbed. I released her ponytail to grab her ass. I squeezed her as she rode up me. She gasped, moving faster. Her breasts jiggled, one in my squeezing hand, the other free to bounce. Her eyes smoldered.

"Yes, yes, yes, Isaac!" she hissed.

"Cat! Work that pussy! My little sister's pussy!"

"You're going to cum in me, aren't you?"

I nodded.

"Good! I want to feel you spurting in me. I want to experience your hot seed pumping into me again and again. Flood me, big brother. Flood my cunt with all your cum! It'll be amazing! I'll feel incredible!"

"Yes!" he groaned. "Shit, shit! Just keeping working that pussy up and down my dick. Damn, Cat! You're hot. Tight!"

"You're hung!" She scratched fingers down my chest. "Oh, my god, Isaac. Your cock was made for me."

"Shit!" I groaned, my hand squeezing her ass.

She slammed her cunt down my cock. My little sister took me to the hilt. Nothing else mattered--not our job, our duty, what society thought was right and wrong--in that wonderful, sublime moment. Her pussy squeezed down around me.

Spasmed.

My little sister came on my cock.

Her head threw back. Her pigtail danced. She howled out in rapture as her cunt went wild around my cock. She massaged me. Teased me. Her hungry pussy sucked at my cock. The pressure surged up to the tip. Her cunt rippled around me.

"Shit!" I groaned.

"Cum in me!" she howled as she bucked and spasmed on my cock. Her head tossed back and forth.

"Yes!" I groaned, her pussy nursing on me. Hungry for my cum. "Shit!"

My heart thundering in my chest as I erupted into my little sister's pussy.

I pumped my incestuous cum into her cunt. I reveled in the pleasure of her pussy milking my erupting dick. She gasped out in delight. Her fingernails clawed at my chest as my cum pumped over and over into her pussy.

I spilled into my little sister again and again. I groaned with each blast. The pleasure shot into my mind. Her cunt writhed around me with silky heaven. Her snatch reveled around my erupting cock. I loved it. Loved her.

"Cat!"

"Isaac!"

She fell across my chest and kissed me, squirming atop me as she milked out the last of my cum. I hit that wild plateau of rapture. I hung there, kissing her so hard as I savored this moment of absolute bliss.

Ecstasy.

And then I crashed into panting euphoria, kissing my sister as we came down from our orgasmic high.

* * *

Catherine Nicholson

I rested my head on my brother's chest. His cum leaked out of me. No condom. I'd never done that with a guy. My brother busted raw in me. It felt... good. Right. I shuddered. The Ellistons had fucked us up so fast. What was wrong with us.

"We can't ever tell anyone we did that," I said.

"Nope," he said. "It won't leave this house."

"We can't ever do it again."

"We can't," he said even as I looked up at him. We both knew it was a lie.

I kissed him. We had made the biggest mistake of our lives, only it didn't feel like it. We had committed one of the oldest sins known to mankind. We violated one of the most ancient and sacred taboos. As my brother rolled me over onto my back, I knew we would do it again.

And again.

His weight was on me. So strong and powerful. My breasts pressed into his chest, crushed by him. My legs parted, surrendering myself to him utterly. I offered up my pussy to his cock. To be penetrated by him. This was so wrong. We couldn't do this again.

His dick was hard.

He slid into my cum-filled pussy.

We were such idiots. Why did we let ourselves get so easily corrupted? Why couldn't we have been stronger? We should have been able to resist this, but we didn't. We failed. We gave in to our basest lusts for each other.

It felt so right as my brother slid into my pussy.

* * *

April 11th, 2027 -- Cruzita Martínez

My stomach writhed in knots when I learned the detectives wanted a meeting with us first thing Monday morning. Over the weekend, the two undercover officers had begun their operation against Clint Elliston.

They couldn't have found something already. It had only been a weekend.

I hadn't slept much. The last months had been terrible. I was a ball of stress. I kept going to The Lady's Touch Massage Parlor even though I knew I should keep away. I needed massages. I needed lesbians licking my pussy.

My daughter licking my pussy.

But if I couldn't have my daughter, I needed the Campo sisters massaging my body together. The three of us reveling in the taboo. And every time, I squirmed, wanting to find some way to tip-off the Ellistons about the investigation.

If I did and it came back to me...

I kept rationalizing myself that the massage parlor, on paper, was legit. There was no proof that anything illicit happened. They didn't have cameras. Didn't put anything on paper that made it sound like I was paying for sex.

Or having it with my daughter.

The investigation certainly hadn't been focused on the massage parlor. Was I lying to myself? Probably. I was probably going to jail, too. Clint Elliston and his family were poised to rip apart the political elite of California and me with it.

"You look like crap," said my boss, Ed Thomas. He was the lead prosecutor on the case. He planned to use this to become Yolo County's new DA in a few years when our boss retired.

"Not sleeping well," I muttered, my stomach rolling. I pulled a bottle of Tums out of my purse and popped a chewable antacid into my mouth.

"Hope you get better," he said, a big smile on his lips. "The detectives say we've had a major break in the case.

"Great," I forced myself to say, trying to put enthusiasm into my terror.

"We're in here," he said and motioned to Conference Room 6. We were in the bowels of the Yolo County Superior Courthouse in Sacramento where the prosecutor's office was located.

Inside the room, a TV was set up on a cart, Detective Nelson fiddling with it. The younger Detective Savage had a vicious grin on her face. With her were the two undercover officers. It was my first time meeting them, but I recognized the brother and sister. They sat stiffly, nervous, both looking tired.

"Long night?" Ed asked.

"They were up all night reviewing the evidence they procured," Detective Tucker. He hit play and there was a young girl in a smock running down a hallway. "We have Alicia Elliston here about to administer oral sex on her brother, Clint. Then he'll give her oral sex after which the pair will have coitus. After, we have Clint and his sister Zoey also engaging in coitus."

"Fuck me," Ed said. "How did you get this?"

"They gave it to our undercover officers last night after a dinner party. Sergeant Nicholson also witched Clint and Zoey having sex and Officer Nicholson had an in-depth conversation with several women of the Elliston family. Lee and Melody all but confirmed they are actually Clint's half-sisters and, further, that the female members of the family routinely engage in lesbian incest with each other."

"This is excellent," Ed said as Alicia began blowing her brother. "This is it. Let's get the warrants drawn up. It's time to take the fucker down."

I was so fucking screwed.

To be continued...