Family Breeding Island 5: Mother and Son | Brother and Sister

Story Excerpt

Becky’s cunt had been destroyed. Her thighs trembled, her ass pressed hard into the sheets as her daughter, Natalie, devoured her, eating her out with a hunger that never abated. Every time Becky tried to close her legs, Natalie’s hands would force them apart, thumbs bruising her inner thighs, tongue thrashing inside her like an eel fighting for its life.

She could feel her son’s cum leaking out, hot and fresh, laced with her own fluids, her clit swollen to a small, angry fist. That was what Natalie was after. Not her mother. Not even the taste of her own family. She wanted Matt’s load, her brother’s cum, the one Becky had tried so hard to keep inside her, still warm and sticking to her insides, working its way toward her egg like it had a mind of its own.

The worst part was that Natalie loved this. She reveled in it, eyes wild and greedy, drool stringing from her chin as she sucked at the folds, darted in and out, then pressed her tongue flat and slow over the gaping slit. Becky could hear her daughter swallowing, could hear the little moans of satisfaction, and it made her want to never let her go.

Matt’s cock was driving into Natalie from behind, slamming her hips into the edge of the bed so hard the wooden frame creaked. He wasn’t gentle. He didn’t need to be. Natalie didn’t want gentle. She was already ruined, her whole body an instrument of her family’s torment, her own cunt bright red and dripping, her ass jiggling with every impact.

Becky tried to push Natalie’s face away, nails digging into her daughter’s skull.

“Stop, you greedy fucking bitch,” she gasped, “you’re gonna eat it all! I need the cum!”

Natalie only giggled into the wet mess, shook her head, and sucked harder to drain her mother of her brother’s precious cum. Her jaw flexed, teeth just barely scraping Becky’s mound. She licked everything, tongue darting so deep that Becky felt her whole core clench. She thought about telling Natalie to bite her, but then she was cumming again, harder than before, clutching her daughter’s hair in both fists as if to drown her in the endless gush.