My big sister glanced out the window as she demanded I fuck
her full with another load. She’s naturally had a huge ass, as least for as
long as I can remember. She started getting super flirty with me in her teens,
despite me being her own little brother. She eventually pinned me down one day
and made me eat her pussy. She’s really bossy, to be honest – I couldn’t have
said to no her that first time, when she had me fuck her raw and cum deep
Still, she’s copped three pregnancies from doing all this to
me. Needless to say, our parents are not particularly amused that she’s given birth
three times before finishing up high school. With how huge a slut she is, she’s
probably going to squeeze out another kid before she graduates. Not like I’m
about to protest. I don’t mind being her own personal sperm bank and breeding
I have to hide the sexy, amusing texts my aunt sends me. My
mom’s much older than her, so she’s only about a decade my senior. Most of all,
she’s hot as hell. I’d thought her beautiful ever since I first met her.
I still thought she was beautiful when she pinned me down
and sucked my cock, before begging me to breed her. I was young, too young to
do what she asked… but I did it anyway. I was a father nine months later to a
gorgeous boy my aunt had given birth to.
Here she is, months along with baby number two. I’m not
surprised. She texts me daily, begging for my cock… I just need to make sure my
parents don’t know that they’re grandparents already!
My mom being such a cumslut was how she got pregnant with me
in the first place. She can’t resist well-hung young boys. When my Dad got her
pregnant, they were still both teenagers – him younger than her.
They split eventually, but Mom was still the same. She
sucked my cock as soon as the idea crossed her mind, and I came inside her for
the first time two days later. She was addicted to the feeling of being cummed
inside of, and I produced big loads for my age.
Turns out they were potent. My Mom’s insatiable addiction to
my cock had her end up pregnant. She’s been such a slut that she’s been knocked
up eight times in ten years… I don’t mind fathering all these babies, but
surely we should start using protection sometime?
“Ohhhhhyeah, I’ve noticed the way you look at me when I’m in a bikini, little brother. I can’t believe you’ve finally gotten the guts to bring this up with me. You’re not in the clear yet, though, keep going. If you want tonight to go your way, you’re going to have to be really, really honest with me, kay?”
Hearing my brother stammeringly tell me what he wanted to do with me, to me, was such a turn on. I knew I shouldn’t have, but I was so wet and he promised he’d pull out.
I’m pretty sure I remember him trying (well, the first time at least), but I was having such a nice orgasm wrapped around his meaty prick that I didn’t want to move.
And then after that … well the damage had already been done, right? I mean he blew such a thick load of cum up against my cervix that I was gonna get pregnant anyway, so I figured we might as well enjoy ourselves.
So we did. We really, really did. I’ve never had a more attentive lover, and his hot cum feels so nice and warm after he’s finished. I think we’re both hopelessly addicted to each other at this point.
Besides, I’ve never had sex half this good. Just knowing I’ve got my brother’s baby growing inside me, that the warm feeling he shoots is more incestuous sperm? Knowing we’re breaking that taboo every time we fuck gives me the hardest orgasms of my life.
I think I’ll want to have three or four more of my brother’s babies after this one before I’m satisfied.
“You’d better believe that we’re the only ones home, big brother! Let’s go in the basement and play drinking games again. I had so much fun last time and - well - I should tell you that I actually do remember everything that happened. I was just so embarrassed. I’ll need alcohol to get the guts to do it again, so what do you say?”
I thought that sounded like a wonderful idea and told her so. This time, neither of us was nearly as intoxicated when I pulled my shorts down and let her climb aboard for a ride. With less alcohol taking away our ability, I must have shot off inside her four times that night.
Of course, time had marched on since our last encounter. It was no longer a safe time of the month. Sometime that week￼￼ as we snuck into each other’s rooms at night, one of the brother-sperm I’d flooded her pussy with found an egg descending towards her womb.
She looks even more like a goddess of fertility with another cup size and her belly swollen with my inbred baby.￼
Less than a year ago, Sarah had been a popular cheerleader despite being a good little church girl, and was dating the captain of the football team, naturally.
After the football team won the state championship, they’d held a massive party. Although Sarah swore she’d only been drinking soda, after two hours she’d found herself getting unexpectedly drowsy. Luckily, the party was at her boyfriend’s frat house, so she found his bedroom and laid down to sleep.
While Mr Popular was recreating the game in their backyard, his roommate, the mascot, was waiting for his chance to slip into someone more comfortable. He’d been assigned to the drink table as a makeshift bartender, so it hadn’t been difficult to slip a little muscle relaxant from the team’s stash into Sarah’s drink every time she came back for a refill. He knew how much the guys usually took, and made sure not to give her more than that. Then he waited.
After locking the bedroom door so they wouldn’t be interrupted, he slipped her cheerleader skirt up over her hips, and her panties down. He’d heard all about how she wasn’t on birth control because she wouldn’t have sex before marriage, and had been tracking her cycle for months thanks to the overly chatty cheer team.
His cock was rock hard as he freed it from his pants, and he knew he wasn’t going to last long. That was okay, he told himself. It didn’t need to take long, and he might be able to get off twice.
His cock twitched in his fist when he rubbed it between her pussy lips. Pushing just the head inside her virgin pussy, he waited, not quite sure if he was going to get a few thrusts in before his balls erupted. Nope, he realized as they drew up tight as his cock throbbed another warning.
He waited until the first spurt slicked her up enough for him to push in all the way, and shot the rest of his heavy load deep in her. Balls empty, he rested back on his heels, dragging her thighs up on top of his so he could keep his dick inside her snug cunt. He hadn’t even gone soft before the thought that he was knocking her up made his balls ache a bit as they churned out more sperm. He ran his hands up over her flat belly. Fuck, he wanted to watch it swell, wanted to watch it push out to make room for his seed, wanted to see it change how she walked, how she sat, which clothes she could wear. He imagined the whispers behind her back, how everyone would talk about what a slut she must be, how guys would start sniffing around her looking for a quick fuck.
He barely moved, just enough to seat the tip of his cock right against the ring of her cervix, and his balls were drawing up again. He grabbed her hips tight, imagined how they’d grow wider so his child’s head could force its way out through her exquisitely untouched cunt. He was imagining her horror at getting a positive pregnancy test result when he started cumming for the second time, and he couldn’t hold back his groans of pleasure and pain as his balls emptied directly into her defenseless, fertile womb.
Once he caught his breath, he pulled out, careful not to let any of his babymaking cream spill out. He straightened her panties and skirt, and tucked a nearby hoodie under her ass to tip her hips up, and slipped out of the room to rejoin the party.
When he came home from college because of the outbreak.He found out his auntie is staying with him and his family.While she is going though a messy divorce. She caught her husband cheating on her. She didn’t want to be home alone. So his mother agreed that she need to stay with family during that time. He had no problem with her using his old bedroom. He would sleep on the couch. He always thought she is a very gorgeous woman. Even if she is his mothers younger sister.One night after dinner. his mother and her were hitting the bottle hard. As they reminder their youth. He was about to go go bed. when his mother asked him to help carry her sister to her bed.As he was putting her into bed. She started to grab at him. He knew this was his chance. They helped each other out of their clothes,as he joined in auntie in his bed.He was fucking her better then her husband ever could. Giving her the orgasm she has been needing.He had fucked college girls. But none of then could hold a candle to his auntie. They fell asleep in each other arms. In the morning she went to see if her still was ok,But when she looked in the bedroom. She saw her and her son cuddled together. Looks like nature had taken its course. She is happy that Her son will be taking care of her sisters needs.She hopes she will have some grandchildren soon. As They spend all of their free time together fucking. When her divorce is over. He and his aunt move in together as she is pregnant with his children. They can’t stop fucking.
I couldn’t resist touching mum’s sexy body, I was surprised she wasn’t wearing any panties and she sucked my cock before I put it inside her pussy and she let me fuck her until I cum inside her
His mother got invited to one of her cousins wedding out of town. But with his father busy with work.He could not go with her. As he is home from college. He volunteered to go with her to the wedding. But when they got to the hotel for the wedding. His mother had only booked one room. As she just thought it was going to be her and her husband there. The hotel was over booked,so they end up sharing that room. Which would be no problem for them. When he was at college he started to have a taste for older woman. While at the rehearsal dinner. He could not keep his eyes off his gorgeous mother. As she is the hottest woman there.
They where both tired after the long trip and the dinner. So they left early to get some sleep in their room. As they were in the elevator heading up to their room. She gave him a hug,as a thank you for coming with her. But soon that hug leads to so much more and he pulls her closer to her. Kissing her on the lips. Once inside their room. Their tearing at each others clothes. Making love all night long. Giving his mother the fucking she had been needing in a long time. They fall asleep in each others arms. They almost don’t make it to the wedding the next day..As their too busy fucking. Now their acting like a young couple in love. They can’t get enough of each other.
Even when he does back to college. She still comes to visit her son. As they make up for lost time fucking again. He loves seeing her belly getting bigger when their children inside of her. She tells every one it’s her husbands kids. But she and her son know the truth.
My mother always struggled to sleep so had started taking sleeping pills to knock her out at night. Nothing could wake her once she’d passed out. I took this as an opportunity to get some sexual practice. Needless to say, my mother is far from impressed that her own son has been cumming in her at night but down right livid that she’s going to have to be a mother again.
The biggest problem will be how to explain the new-born baby to Dad when he returns g=home from a year of deployment overseas.
I really want to have “being unknowingly forced to lose my virginity by someone I wholeheartedly trust” sex right now.
You know, like my dad is just trying to help me because I’ve been having a weird feeling *down there* and so he’s taking a look at it, and the solution, he thinks, based on his expert adult opinion which I absolutely trust, is for him to touch it a little. But then it’s getting worse and just fingers won’t do, but maybe his mouth can help the problem. But then it’s just so bad, baby, and do I want to be sick? Because I’m so obviously sick. So Daddy has to fix me and he thinks he knows the way, and when he makes me touch his cock I’m scared and confused because Daddy wouldn’t make me do anything wrong, but it’s all starting to feel wrong and looks like what they told me was bad at school, but it’s Daddy! So I trust him and when he puts his thing inside me it hurts and he gets weird and his voice changes and he won’t stop going and it’s little and bleeding and dry because I’m too young for it, and he doesn’t stop even when I cry. Instead he reminds me that shots at the doctor hurt and this is just like that, Daddy giving me a special shot so that I don’t get sick, and that it might be unpleasant but it keeps me healthy. And he keeps going and I’m crying and he tells me my medicine is ready, and he cries out and then stops. He takes it out of me and I look down there and see some white stuff coming out, and I get scared because I’m worried I spilled the medicine and that I’m going to still be sick, and when I tell him he just looks at me and tells me that he’ll just have to keep giving me special medicine every day to make sure it’s working to ensure I’m not a sick little girl.
A little over a year later, I start throwing up all the time. When I mention it to Daddy he looks worried, really worried, and I start to panic. He tells me that I need more fresh air and medicine, so we’re going to move somewhere healthier than our crowded suburb. I’m sad about leaving my friends but Daddy reassures me that there will be other children where we’re moving to. I say goodbye to my friends and earnestly promise to keep in touch, and Daddy helps me pack my toys and books and clothes. He even packs things from when I was a baby. I guess he’s sentimental about that. We finally move into our country cottage in the mountains in late summer, and there’s just enough time to unpack and stock up on food before the snow starts. Daddy gives me my medicine every morning and night, and makes me go for walks outside every day. My belly is getting bigger, though, and so are my titties. Sometimes it hurts too. Daddy says that I’m starting to go through the worst part of the illness now and that in a few months it will peak and then I’ll get better.
One night just before Christmas I wake up and my big belly hurts so bad I think I’m dying. My sobs wake up Daddy, who gives me a quick dose of medicine and makes me walk around despite the pain. Eventually I’m bleeding down there and it’s burning but I push like I’m trying to poop real bad and something comes out of the place where the medicine goes. Everything goes black.
When I wake up again I’m in bed, still hurting but clean, and somebody’s little baby is lying on me and trying to feed from my left titty.. I don’t understand. Daddy explains that this was why I was so sick, that I had this little baby growing inside me for years and now it’s out. I’m scared. I don’t want a baby until I’m grown up at least. Daddy reassures me that he’ll help me with her and comforts me. He does warn me that it could happen again if I don’t take my medicine once I stop bleeding from the baby, though, and I insist that I will be good and take medicine because I don’t want this to happen ever again.
True to his word, Daddy helps diaper and clothe the baby. I’m suddenly glad he packed all of the baby things from me because we needed them after all. But I have to feed her no matter what time it is. I’m exhausted and my titties really hurt from her constant nursing. When it’s almost spring, she finally starts to sleep through the night. But Daddy tells me that we should have already started with my medicine, he’s so sorry because he forgot too, but I’d better start taking it soon or I might end up having another baby. I panic and spread my legs for Daddy, begging him to put his medicine in me quickly. He does, even though it hurts a little different than it used to, and I tell him that I love him and I’m so lucky to have such a caring Daddy. I make sure to remind him morning and night and even sometimes in the middle of the day just in case it will help. I’m still pretty tired from caring for and feeding my daughter but I know I can’t do this again, so no matter how tired I am or how tired Daddy is, I make sure to get my medicine.
But it’s too little too late. My daughter is starting to toddle around in the late summer sunshine but my belly is growing again. Daddy apologizes that we were too late in starting my medicine but I tell him it’s okay, he tried, and we’ll get through this. It’s not his fault I’m so sick, he’s doing his best. My second daughter is born a year and a week after my first, almost two months before my sixteenth birthday.
After that I insist that Daddy medicate me right away. It hurts really bad at first but I don’t ever want to have another baby. I finally stopped bleeding four weeks later but somehow it’s still too late and my belly never really shrinks down. I don’t understand. My son is born that fall and this time it doesn’t hurt as bad, but I’m still exhausted. I beg Daddy to give me medicine but he insists that I need to heal first. I’m miserable and despite nursing two babies, wonder what it would be like if I died. But eventually I stop bleeding again, Daddy gives me my medicine, and I start to feel better. The next baby arrives in the summer and the delivery is so fast I’m caught by surprise when my third daughter slips out. I am used to the routine now but am happily surprised when Daddy wishes me a happy eighteenth birthday one night as he’s medicating me. He mentions that it’s possible my eldest daughter might have the same affliction but he’ll monitor it for me. I’m just happy to have such a caring Daddy who’s willing to sacrifice so much for our family.
If you’re not a good girl, you get punished. Is it worth it? Is it worth talking back, is it worth not doing what your told, when it means spending hours locked in a box, trapped in freezing cold water, always inches from drowning? Do you enjoy being left alone in the dark, clinging desperately to the wire mesh above you, the water lapping threateningly at your nose and mouth as fatigue starts to set in? The hours ticking by, knowing no one is going to come check on you, there’s no one to save you, shivering, your body cramping, but you have to keep going, you have to hold on, there’s no escape, minutes feeling like hours as the fear overwhelms your mind, the darkness laughing at you, the water trying to draw you in… and knowing there’s not a single person that cares about your struggle.
Is it worth it?
I said I was sorry, that I’d do anything. “Anything?* Anything…
He took me to an auction in another country and sold me to a wealthy old man. Not a charity auction, like I’d thought. He was set to retire now. The old man beat and raped me, and I didn’t resist after the first time because he’d been told how terrified I was of the grate. One afternoon in there in my new home had been enough.
The old man drugged me and used my body while I was too out of it to understand. I came out of the high sore and aching everywhere, and desperate not to feel anymore. I begged him to make it numb again, and he gave me different pills and violently raped me instead. He never made me numb after that. I shouldn’t have asked.
Fairly soon after that it became obvious that I was pregnant, but the beatings and rapes never stopped. I prayed that I would lose the baby, so I wouldn’t have to bring a child into this hell, but he knew where not to hit me, it seemed. He brought a doctor with a portable ultrasound machine to check on me, and they just laughed together. I was apparently put on bedrest because he chained me to the bed shortly after that. My belly was enormous and the false labor cramps came often.
When my water broke for real, he forced me into the deep tub to labor. When I started to scream, he put the grate over my head. I was terrified and promised I’d stop screaming, please just take it away. After what seemed like an hour he did. I labored quietly despite the screaming pain and delivered two baby boys. He grinned as I took them to my black-and-blue breasts to feed. My whole body hurt like never before. Everything radiated pain, inside and out. But now I had to protect these tiny people.
He got a bassinet for the babies and only beat me every few days for a change. After two months, though, he took my children away from me and started to give me pills again. He hooked me up to a milking machine and pumped milk from me almost around the clock for another three months before the pills changed again.
Then the other men started to come to beat and rape me. I was abused several times a day by strange men. If I cried at all he put me in the water grate. If I was willing and friendly and welcoming all day he gave me something that made me high. I quickly became the best little actress despite the horrible clients and my pimp owner kept me in outer space.
But he got bored of that, and suddenly I only had one client, every day for at least month. The pills had changed and I wasn’t high as a kite. A few months after that I could feel a baby kicking. I bore triplets, this time with the doctor’s supervision, two boys and a girl. The boys were taken after only two weeks, but they left the girl with me until she was eight months old, then took her too. I don’t know what happened to her but I don’t think it was good.
Casey’s mother looked at her angrily… “That outfit is too revealing!” She barked “I can see everything Casey!”
Casey just smiled… “Dad doesn’t mind it…” She giggled “and you can’t see EVERYTHING.”
Casey was right after all… If her mom could see everything she would see the wet spot of cum working its way down between legs… Or the baby slowly taking root inside her belly… Or the nervous look on her dad’s face when he remembered trying to pull out and Casey’s legs locking behind him.
Thanks to the Covid 19 crisis, Ronnie had to be home schooled for the remainder of his senior year, and there will be no high school graduation ceremony. But his parents were so proud of him and of the good grades he earned (especially in Sex Education) that they decided to make it up to him and give him something to remember.
So, Ronnie and his Mom got married at home and spent the following week as a honeymooning married couple. Ronnie took his father’s place in their marriage bed, and fucked his mother – OH, BOY, did he fuck his mother! All over her tits, all over and up her ass, in her mouth, over her face, and up her sweet pussy: still tight after 19 years of marriage and 3 kids! His Dad waited on them all week, and took pics and videos.
‘Social distancing’, of course, went by the wayside. ‘6 foot rule’? Lord no! Ronnie’s cockhead was spewing hot incestuous fuck-cum up his mother’s pussy, with the tip of his cock closer than 6 MILLIMETERS to the entrance to her womb!
And as the family learned later – after the doctor’s report confirmed the results of Mom’s home pregnancy test – by taking pics and vids of her and her son in action, they weren’t just adding to Dad’s porn collection: they were building up the family album. How many Dads have been able to capture on film the exact moment their son knocked up his Mom?
“ Since we’re stick in this single-bed hotel room for the night without any luggage, Honey, we’ve just got to try to make the most of it. I know that you don’t want to share a bed with your old Mom – LOL! – with me in my bra and panties – but we don’t really have a choice. So if you’ll just strip down to your shorts and T-shirt, and get in bed next to me, I don’t think there’ll be any problem: and… Oh My GAWD! LOOK at that COCK of yours, Ronnie! Did I do that you you?! Baby, you are as hard as a ROCK! And bogger than your father! And… “
Ronnie stripped down naked, got in bed with his ‘old Mom’, get her out of her bra and panties, and there was NO problem. NO problem at all, all night long!
Now 17 days later, and regular-as-clockwork old Monica’s period should have started 3 days ago. Does anyone see a possible problem HERE? ;-)
Now what makes a horny, submissive girl look more fit for the role than a leash? This one doesn’t have a creampie in it unfortunately, but it’s adorable (and arousing) to see a girl genuinely getting into the sexiness. Plus a bit of real-sex laughter definitely adds to is wholesome, load-dropping qualities!
Granted, this is just a clip from the full video from Blackxrose92, however it’s got a bit of good dirty talk for the roleplay we’d all enjoy living out: Consummating the wedding night in the most proper way possible by filling up the bride’s fertile snatch with every ounce of cum we can muster!
When the star quarterback scores the wrong kind of touchdown inside the head cheerleader’s fertile pussy, the coach facing a dilemma: Placate this horny bitch and bang this horny manipulating bitch, or lose out on his star player’s future play potential. Ahhh… such a hard choice. But I’m sure we’ll all agree he makes the right one.
I swear I’ve seen this fox-lady getting banged by every kind of male creature-character in Sci-Fi video games at this point! Why not have her furry pussy stuffed full of Elite spunk, to the point that she’s gotten her womb rounded out with the massive loads? No doubt she’d be pregnant with some kind of alien hybrid by the end of this…
Well, her pushiness might have been irritating otherwise, but when it comes to barging into his house and demanding sex - unprotected sex - it’s quite the charming trait! Lots of dirty talk from this horny ex-girlfriend who is craving to anchor him down with a baby. If you can’t get rid of her, might as well breed her like the horny bitch she is!
Look bro, we’re stuck in lockdown for god knows how long and well we both have needs. I know you’ve got a thing for that nerdy skater chick at school, so thought I’d see if I could do as a substitute for her for a while? What do you say? So long as you make me cum and pull out nice and early so you don’t spunk a baby into me, I’ll let you do what you like….
Needless to say, Rachel’s brothers pullout game was beyond weak, when presented with his sister’s smoking body. By the end of lockdown she hadn’t cum once, but her belly was swollen beyond repair with her brother’s seed. Oh well, at least he gets to go back to his original skater girl.
The only problem with having a Jack and Jill bathroom was that neither of us were used to it anymore. I’d gotten accustomed to having my own shower at college, and my sister had gotten used to me being gone. So the first night back on summer break, I was quite surprised to have the other door to the bathroom open as I was reaching in to start the shower.
Both of us froze: it seemed my little sister had done a lot of growing in the past few months. Then I noticed another growing problem.
I tried to hide my reaction, but my girlfriend had broken up with me a month before, the long-distance relationship just hadn’t been working out. As a result, I’d been in a serious Lackanookie condition since, and Rosy Palmer and her five sisters simply didn’t compare.
Seeing a very fine looking naked woman in front of me … well, Junior’s reaction was swift, certain, and likely to get me shot.
Or so I figured, until my sister took two steps forward and … took the problem in hand.
The rest of the summer passed in a blur, and when it was time for me to leave the next fall, it was with a heavier heart than I’d departed with the year before.
Then, a month into the semester, I opened my apartment’s front door to find my sister, looking happy but abashed. She’d missed her period, and when mom and dad found out, they had positively hit the roof. They’d intended to ship her off to our Aunt and Uncle, but she’d managed to argue them down to sending her off for me to keep an eye on.
Talk about setting a fox to guard the henhouse.
I’d always been good at classwork, so I got a job in the evenings to help cover expenses. It wasn’t like I was going to any parties, and even with a woman as vivacious and willing as my sister sharing an apartment with me, there was only so much time we could spend having sex.
Between what our parents sent and my scholarship, it was enough. My live-in girlfriend got some comments, but even when it was clear she was in a family way … well, city-types don’t seem to judge. It also made it simple to just drop our last name and let them draw their own conclusions. The ring I could afford wasn’t much, but she seemed happy with it.
Years on down the road now, I’m an engineer with a lovely wife and family. We live a few states over from where we were born and raised and we haven’t had much contact with anyone from our hometown.
That’s fine. Home is where my ‘wife’ is. Still it was as neat an operation as I’ve ever seen. It took until well after our first daughter was born before my sister was willing to admit how long she’d had to stand, naked in her bedroom before I opened that bathroom door.
One night a few months ago he snuck into my room while I was sleeping… I may have had a couple drinks…
Anyway, by the time I’d finally woken up, he’d already pulled my bottoms off, spread my legs and was balls deep. My eyes shot open but before I could shout, or moan, he pressed his lips to mine and muffled the sound.
Even then he just kept thrusting like it was the right thing to do. God! I couldn’t believe him! I mean… sure it was hot- really, really hot- but he should have known better!
He wasn’t wearing protection and I wasn’t on the pill. But, he just kept going, grabbing my thighs to pull me into him as he let me have it, and oh man did he give it to me!
Soon enough, though, I could feel him twitching and jerking. I tried to make a sound- to tell him to pull out- but he didn’t listen. Instead right as he was about to finish he slammed into me, pressing our hips tight together.
All I could feel were his hot jets of baby-making cum pouring into my completely unprotected womb! I’d never felt so mad, or excited.
He came for a few seconds, knowing full well he was going to get me pregnant, then pulled out and practically ran out of my room. That kids going to get it once this babies out!
Hey babe! I noticed you weren’t doing anything in here so I thought I could just come hang out. Oh stop it, I’m your mother! This is totally normal baby now let me just take a seat on your lap
Only if you can live with the consequences. There is no way my hard boner is not ending up in your fertile cunt and I never pull out. Ask sis when she comes back from her doc appointment to see if her twins are growing good in her belly