Minnie couldn’t believe how wonderful the combined sibling’s juices tasted. She wondered if this is what the mythical fruit of ambrosia must have tasted like. The fruit of the Greek gods.
When she could no longer taste Adam’s seed, she pulled away from April’s crotch, a smile splitting her dripping lips. She hadn’t cum this hard or this often in memory and she felt completely satisfied. She watched as Adam stood, and walked over to his supine sister, and sat next to her, pulling her up and into his arms.
“Please don’t stay away for so long anymore. I love you, April.” The words sounded true and heartfelt to Minnie’s ears, and she wished desperately that she wasn’t an only child.
“I don’t think I could if I wanted to, Tube-y. I love you, too.”
Minnie decided to leave the two alone for now, as they began to kiss each other lovingly.
Carol moaned as she slid the vibrator deeper into her sopping wet slit. Her right hand was pinching her left nipple, and rolling it between her fingers, as she came on the device between her legs.
She shook off the last vestiges or her orgasm, and not for the first time wondered what had changed in her. She had never been a very sexual creature before, but over the last few weeks she had found herself increasingly aroused. She had even gone so far as to purchase the toy that was still vibrating inside her.
But that wasn’t the worst of the changes. The worst part, the part that she couldn’t admit out loud, and only admitted in her deepest desires, was that she was fantasizing about her son, Adam, when she masturbated. She had tried to fight it at first, but every time she got excited, it was around him, and at night when she finally gave into her desires,
it was to thoughts of him that made her cum. Sometimes she had to gag herself to stop from screaming out his name. The only pattern she could discern in all of this debauchery was that it tended to happen more on the weekends, than during the week. She attributed this to her having weekends off and so was around her son a lot more often, and thought no more of it.
She knew it was wrong to have such thoughts about her own blood, and she had absolutely no intentions of following through on any of her fantasies. They were for her alone. She would never treat her son as anything less or more than her son. She was his mother, and despite her fantasies, she was determined to keep their relationship that way.
She was just glad that tomorrow was Monday, and she could get back to work. She was also glad that Adam was taking his sister, April, back to her apartment right now. If she hurried, she would have enough time for one more orgasm. She used what she had seen earlier that day as her mental fantasy.
Earlier that day:
April stepped into Adam’s room, her face red and flushed. He didn’t care that she hadn’t knocked, he was just happy to see the object of his thoughts.
“Quick, get undressed. Mom went to do some grocery shopping, so we have enough time for a quick fuck.” This is how it’s been for the last few weeks. On the weekends when April was visiting from college, they screwed every opportunity they had. During the school week, while he was finishing up his senior year in high school, and she her sophomore year in college, he would take trips out to see her, and fuck both her and her roommate, Minnie. It was an ideal life for Adam, and his one complaint was that they had to hide everything from their mother. “Are you going to just sit there, or do I need to rape you?”
Adam grinned at the thought. She was much smaller than him, and they both knew she couldn’t force him to do anything he didn’t want to. Making love to his sister WAS something he wanted to do, however. He was soon undressed, and joining his sister on the bed. He crawled over her, kissing his way up her, till she complained, “We don’t have time for foreplay, Squirt. Not this time. I’m already wet enough, just stick that huge cock in me and make me cum.”
Adam loved the way his sister talked. His lips met hers, as he braced himself on his elbows. He felt her hand snake between them, and grab hold of him. She started to rub his head against her undeniably wet lips, spreading some of her juices to him. Unable to hold back any longer, he thrust his hips, and sank halfway into her in one go. After nearly three weeks of fucking, she had started to finally get used to his girth, but she still felt extremely tight to him.
“Oh, Gawd, I love the feel of your cock in me, Squirt. Every time it feels better and better!” Adam started to kiss her neck, breathing in her scent, and picking up his pace. “Ah, I finally have you all the way in me. Now come on, make me cum all over that massive prick of yours! Make me scream as my cunt leaks around your pecker.”
Adam started to pound into her, their pelvises slapping together loudly, as April’s words became incoherent, and turned into one long moan.
Adam knew the second his sister came, as her pussy became both tighter and wetter around him. He rolled them over onto his back, and was satisfied as he went slightly deeper into her. This was his favorite position, and he knew he could make her pass out sometimes from her orgasms, as he pounded into her.