Prom Night with My Father Pt. 04
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Several months went by after I watched my brother make love to our mother for the first time. We were on our way to get some groceries since my mother was due to deliver our new little sister any day now and didn’t feel like walking all around the grocery store herself. He knew I had lost my virginity to my father but he had never asked me about it until now.
“How many times did you let dad fuck you?” he asked out of the blue.
“Umm, just that one time, the night I lost my virginity and then once more the next morning. Why?” I didn’t mind telling him now, after some months had passed.
“That’s kind of what I thought.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, it’s just that mom, she’s invited me to, you know, a lot over the last few months, all through her pregnancy.” It sounded like he needed someone to talk to about it. I was willing to listen.
“I kind of figured you two would. She really enjoyed the way you made love to her, the first time I watched you two together. How many times have you done it with her?” I wondered out loud.
“Well I mean, like every other day for the past like six months or so, right, so what is that, like a hundred times by now? Probably something like that.” He stared straight ahead at traffic, probably replaying each time in his mind.
“Kyle!” I squealed from the passenger seat. “You’ve fucked mom a hundred times?!” It seemed unimaginable, but I guess the numbers added up. How did dad not find out? But he was gone for work an awful lot with all of the storms this year.
“Yeah, Sis, we both love to do it together. It’s just that, you know, none of this could ever have happened if she didn’t let you be with dad first. Was that her idea, or yours?”
I had to think back. “It was her idea for me to ask dad. I just wanted to wear that prom dress and have a man make love to me. I hadn’t ever thought it would be dad until she suggested it.”
“Ok that’s what I thought. And it was her idea too that I lose my virginity with her, ya know, in her and everything.”
“That must be what she wanted all along. She helped me fulfill my wish so she could have hers. I guess it all worked out though.” We quit talking about it.
*****
The next night the storms came back. My dad had to go out to fix emergency calls for the power company. Around midnight the lightning and thunder woke me up and I couldn’t go back to sleep. Then I heard a tree crash outside and the power went out at our house. I waited a few minutes for the power to come back on, but nothing. I used my phone to light my way down the hall to check on my mother.
I wasn’t too surprised to find my brother already in bed with her, and a candle burning on her nightstand.
“You can come here, too” my mother invited me. I could tell they were both naked, or nearly naked. I wanted to be warm and not alone. So I pulled off my t-shirt and climbed in on the other side of my mother.
I held on to her and enjoyed the warmth and softness of her and the sheets of her bed. “You’re not having contractions yet, are you?” I asked.
“No, honey, but any day now they could start. The due date is two days away but both of you came early.” I rubbed her swollen belly holding our about-to-be-new little sister inside.
“Aww I’m sure she’s safe inside you.”
“The only problem is with the power out my breast pump won’t work and I’m producing double now, enough for little Timmy and now this new little one.”
“I’m sure Kyle is helping you with that problem” I giggled.
“You can help, too dear. I have two boobs needing relief, after all.” She giggled back. “Here, do you want to help?”
I had wondered what her milk tasted like, so I gave it a try, wrapping my lips around her right breast as my brother Kyle did the same to her left breast. With just a little sucking her milk started to flow. She held our heads to her chest as we both nursed on her, helping to relieve her pressure. I could feel her heart beating in her chest, and her steady breathing, in between the little slurps of Kyle and me drinking her milk. I loved how warm and rich it tasted it. One day soon I hoped to have my breasts swell with milk as well for my own babies.
“Are you getting turned on for me, Kyle?” she asked while stroking his hair. I wondered if she felt his cock hardening, pressed up again her from the side.
“Yes, Mommy…”
“You know all you have to do is ask.” She reminded him of her policy when it came to his advances.
“Can I make love to you again Mommy, one more time before the baby comes?” He sounded so earnest, like he knew that after the pregnancy was over they shouldn’t do this anymore.
“Yes, son, please, at least one more time…” I saw here eyes were closed, like she let herself drift off to her forbidden world of pleasure already.
I unlatched from her breast and rolled back over to the side as he climbed on top of her. Like he must have done literally a hundred times before he nestled between her legs that she gladly spread for him. Holding himself up above her huge swollen belly he had no yahşihan escort trouble finding her wet slit. But he knew he had to be gentle. I reached over and felt her belly just as he pushed his tip into her. We all felt the baby kick inside her womb. My mother winced and moaned and my brother let out a guttural groan as he pushed himself farther in. How natural it looked for him to push his cock into her, like it belonged there all along.
As I steadied her belly he began to give her long loving strokes with his cock. She moaned softly, enjoying his sexual passion for her, perhaps the final consummation they would ever enjoy. He seemed entranced by her beautiful pregnant naked body, pouring all his effort and strength into satisfying her sexual desires. After so many times he now knew just how to stimulate her, how to move his hips and position the angle of his rigid cock as he continued to thrust, dragging his bare tip along her slick walls, plunging himself in until his tip must be within inches of our almost fully developed little sister in her womb.
She writhed with forbidden pleasure beneath him as the minutes ticked by and the candle burned down lower, until only a faint soft glow illuminated their naked bodies and their passionate love making.
I felt the bed softly swaying beneath the three of us, like the comfort of an old fashioned rocking chair. With her right arm my mother pulled me close to her, so I could share part of the motion of their love-making. Then she guided my head to her breast, beckoning me to suckle from her again.
By the candle light I suckled on her warm milk as my brother made love to her sweetly. I alternated between her two breasts, enjoying her nourishment as my brother enjoyed the depths of her pussy. The longer I suckled on her the more I felt my own nipples harden and become more sensitive in the night air.
With her pregnancy so far advanced, she must not be able to do it in other positions, I thought. So they kept on missionary style as he probed her body with all his burning passion, gradually building up to their inevitable climax. I could sense their rhythm increasing, the force of his thrusts increasing, their moans growing louder. We all knew how he would finish and what she craved from him. I released from suckling on her breasts so they could finish together. He instinctively grabbed them, squeezing her breasts as he neared the limits of his own stamina.
“Mommy I need to cum!” he moaned loudly in between deep thrusts into her.
“Finish inside me please!” she moaned, begging him with her eyes closed, holding on to his shoulders. “Cum for me Kyle! Cum IN me!”
“Mommy yes! Mommy I need to!” He closed his eyes, and threw his head back, as he shoved his cock all the way into her one last time, with all his remaining strength, finally losing all his gentleness to release one final violent thrust into her waiting pregnant cunt.
“YESSSSS!!!!” they both moaned in unison as their twin orgasms crashed over their bodies simultaneously, causing the whole bed to shake with their ecstasy. She received his seed into her so willingly, with such deep desire and craving. He stayed locked, buried inside her as he pumped his hot semen into her already pregnant body, filling her pussy with fresh potent new sperm. I wondered what it would feel like myself, to feel him release like that inside me. I couldn’t help but feel turned on by being so close to their love making.
Finally their breathing slowed and as he recovered his senses, he pulled his cock out of her, slowly, gently.
“Oh, Kyle” she moaned. “Thank you Kyle, thank you… I love you…” she still trembled, lost in her own passions and feelings, her eyes closed. She must be exhausted.
“I love you too, Mommy.” He kissed her on the forehead, and pulled the sheet over her naked body, and climbed back into bed, leaving her to recover. He climbed in next to me.
“Wow, Kyle, the way you make love to her is breathtaking.” It was almost unbelievable, the forbidden passion they shared.
“She takes it so good from me, Sis. I love giving it to her. It feels so natural to for me to release inside her.”
“Yeah I could tell! Are you still hard?”
As he lay next to me I could see his cock, still glistening from her wetness, how it lay on his stomach throbbing, his tip dripping his own semen.
“Mom…” I wondered, wondering if I should even ask, if I should even be contemplating this.
“Yes honey?” she whispered, her eyes still shut, recuperating.
“Would it be ok if Kyle made love to me, too? Would you share him with me like you did Dad?” I couldn’t believe I was asking, but I couldn’t deny my own desires.
“Yes honey… it’s ok… it’s ok with me…” she barely got the words out before she passed out.
“Do you really want me to?” he asked, earnestly, now turning to face me in bed.
“Kyle, I want to feel you inside me. I do.” I had to confess. “Kiss me.”
He rolled on top of me and kissed me for the first time. I felt the weight yakacık escort of his naked body, his throbbing cock pressed on top of my stomach. Only my thin panties separated us. He kissed me willingly, eagerly, passionately, even deeper than my father had. Somehow we had both wanted this, wanted to give in to this. I felt butterflies in my stomach and my whole body coming alive. I felt the urge to give in to whatever he wanted.
“So many times I’ve looked at you… so many times I’ve fantasied about your body…” he confessed.
“Let’s make your fantasies come true then!” I blushed, urging him to continue.
“Oh Kaylee!” he moaned as he kissed me again, now French kissing me, opening my mouth and using his tongue to intertwine with mine.
He never called me by my name, Kaylee. He always called me Sis.
“I’ll be your girlfriend tonight!” I moaned once he released my lips and began kissing his way down my neck and across my bare shoulders, finally making his way to my exposed chest. He greedily tried to suckle on both of my boobs, to my absolute delight. I shivered beneath him, enjoying how he tried to drink from me, how he sucked on each nipple, how his lips felt on my bare skin. I held his head and ran my fingers through his hair as he worshipped my breasts, moaning with delight at his advances. I wished I had shown him my tits before instead of teasing my dad with them for months.
Finally he released my breasts and kissed his way down my stomach until I felt his fingers tugging at the narrow waistband of my panties. Without even asking he pulled them down my smooth legs, all the way off of me. I knew what he wanted. I let him have it. He kissed farther down, past my belly button and then past where my waistband had been, over my pubic bone, until finally, finally! His lips met my clitoris and my body caved into his touch. I felt my legs shaking and quivering as he started to lick my labia, and probe my narrow slit with his tongue. I held on to his head again and spread my legs wider as he greedily licked my pussy.
No one had ever gone down on me before. I would have let my dad, but he didn’t get around to that the one night we were together. Now my brother ate me out like a hungry animal, rubbing his face between my legs, licking me and nuzzling his lips and tongue against the entrance to my body, causing an instantaneous orgasm to crash over me. I let all my inhibitions ago, all my pent-up needs and desires. I gave everything in. I gave my naked body to my brother for him to use and satisfy my needs as well as his. I had always looked up to him. He deserved this night of pleasure from me.
Then it dawned on me. In an instant I knew he didn’t want me to gag on his cock or make me take him in my ass like my father had, deliberately pushing my limits.
My brother wanted my pussy.
I gave it to him, like a present I had been saving from him forever.
“Give it to me Kyle!” I cried out finally, not able to take any more oral stimulation.
“Yes Kaylee, I want you to feel it inside you!” He moaned as he climbed back on top of me. I saw him guiding his rigid bare cock in his hand as he stared down at my breasts exposed beneath him.
“I’m ready for you Kyle! Please, push it in me!” I felt my heart racing in anticipation as I begged him, my older brother, to penetrate me, his younger sister. With my permission he did, aiming his swollen tip, dragging it down from my clitoris, past my wet labia until it finally reached the narrow entrance only my father had probed before. With a loud groan he pushed his tip into me, parting my body, entering me, pushing his genitals into mine, making me take him into my tight teenage pussy.
“Yesss!” I cried out with lust and passion and need. “Deeper!” I begged as tears of pleasure streamed from my eyes.
“Take it Kaylee!” he moaned as he sank himself farther into me. “Oh Kaylee! You’re so, so tight!”
“Push it into me! Push harder! All the way into me!” I moaned, spreading my legs wider as he eagerly obliged, straining to overcome the tightness of my muscles, forcing his rigid throbbing cock up into me until every single inch filled me, stretching me deep inside, making me ache and wince from how far he drove himself into me.
As he began to thrust himself in and out I looked up to see is eyes closed, his face flushed and strained, just like how he looked when he lifted weights, exerting all his strength to accomplish his next goal. Now I was that goal, my body his target. And he hit his target, over and over and over. Oh how I missed the feeling of being filled inside, of the completeness of my lover plunging himself into me. I loved how he dominated me, holding my arms down on the bed as he took full advantage of the missionary position. All I could do was whimper in sync with his strokes. The tighter he held my arms, the farther I spread my legs for him.
Finally his rhythm began to slow but I could tell he hadn’t cum yet.
“Oh Kaylee, can you take it, do you want it, doggystyle? erzurum escort Mom can’t do that anymore but it’s so good…”
“Yes, yes of course!” the thought of it excited me. My father had only taken me briefly like that. I remembered how extra deep it felt.
My brother released my arms and helped flip me over. He reached his hands around to lift me up on my knees, then bent my back down until my head lay on the pillow, my bottom raised in the air at just the right height for him. I felt his hands on my bare ass next, squeezing my cheeks. I closed my eyes, waiting with sweet anticipation for what he would do next.
“Put it back in me, please!” I moaned. It was all the permission he needed. In seconds I felt his swollen tip suddenly plunge into me from behind, then the sensations of it sliding farther and farther in, until I felt his body pressing up against me. I reached and grabbed hold of the slats on the headboard of the bed to steady myself, to brace myself. I sensed he would take me even more forcefully in this position. There’s a reason why animals do it this way, giving in to their own unstoppable sexual cravings, the same cravings I now felt.
My brother must have felt them too, and more. He pounded himself into me with dominance and authority, crashing our bodies together, pulling my ass toward him with every stroke. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed in the bedroom. I remember whimpering and crying with pleasure and the excitement of it all, the exhilaration of giving in to such deep-seated lusts.
Next he grabbed my long blonde hair in one of his hands, pulling my head back, making me arch my back, changing the angle his cock throbbed inside me. “Oh Kaylee!” he cried out. “Yes Kyle! Yes! Take me harder! TAKE ME” I moaned as I felt my body losing control. He pounded me even harder, trying to satisfy my desires. “Make me cum! Please! FUCK ME!” I pleaded with him, as if he needed any more enticement from me to take what he wanted. He pounded me even harder, pulled my hair back even further, and then I felt his other hand smack my bare ass before grabbing it to pull our bodies closer with ever stroke.
He thrust himself into me with an animal ferocity I could have only imagined, over and over and over again until the shaking in my body made me spasm and clench on him. He finally stopped thrusting, long enough for my orgasm to crash over me. I felt myself gripping his cock with all the strength of my muscles inside me. I could feel his shaft throbbing, and his bare swollen tip, nestled against my bruised and tender cervix. I wondered if that would make him cum inside me, but somehow he held it in.
When my orgasm finally subsided, he guided my body gently down to the mattress and turned me over to face him once again. I looked up into his eyes and I could see his love for me. I wanted this to be special for him. “Keep going, please, I want you to finish too…” I whispered. “But Kyle…”
“Yes?” he wondered as he breathed heavily, obviously unsure of what I would say next. I spread my smooth legs wide for him as he nestled back between them.
Suddenly I felt his bare cock back inside me, throbbing.
“Kyle, I… I stopped taking birth control.” I had to tell him. It was a little late, really late, but he needed to know.
“Oh my God…” he whispered. His thrusting slowed. I thought he might be mad, or pull out of me.
“You mean there’s chance that we, if I, that you know…”
“Yes Kyle, so…”
“So that’s so hot!” he moaned as he continued making love to me.
“It is?” I couldn’t believe it.
“Yes Kaylee, that your body is actually fertile and there’s a chance my sperm could…”
“We could make a baby together. There is a chance…” I whispered.
“I want to take that chance!” he moaned.
I wanted to take that chance, too. I couldn’t deny my own desires. “Then give it to me Kyle!”
“Yesssss!!!” he moaned, now thrusting himself into me with complete abandon. I felt his balls crashing into me with every thrust. I knew they were full of his potent sperm. It was as if every time he had made love to our mother had just been practice for this one special moment. I knew he would fill me with his seed at any moment. I craved it more than anything else in the world.
“Fuck me!” I moaned. “Fuck me raw!”
“Yesssss” he moaned back from on top of me.
“Give it to me, please!”
“Yesssss! Yessss!!”
“I want you to finish inside me!” I begged him.
“Yes, Kaylee! Yes!!!” I could sense him getting closer.
“Cum inside me Kyle! Please!” I felt every fiber of my being willing to receive his seed in me.
“I’m so close!” he moaned louder. I could sense it in the way he thrust, exerting more force, shoving himself into me to the very hilt of his manhood, as close as he could possibly get to my womb and my ovaries.
“BREED ME! BREED ME!” I cried as I gripped his muscular shoulders, sensing him finally reaching his limits.
“YESSSSSS!!!!” he cried out into the night air as he gave in to his craven incestuous desire to make me carry his baby. With that last final powerful thrust I felt the gush of the first blast of his semen erupting inside me. I quivered beneath him, uncontrollably, shaking. I tried to clench on him, but my muscles would barely respond. All I could do was receive, receive wave after wave of his hot semen.
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