I’m Sorry I Broke Your Bed (Part 2) [MF] [Incest]

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I’m Sorry I Broke Your Bed (Part 1) [DWP] [Incest] from eroticliterature

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Chelsey woke up first the next morning. As her eyes opened to the morning glow coming through her window, she could feel her brother’s warmth against her. Despite her little experience with her brother during the small hours of the morning, she felt very well rested. However, clean she did not feel, and indeed there was a layer of sweat between herself and her familial interloper, as well as a sticky feeling between her legs. Speaking of her brother, Josh’s arms were still about her, one on her breast and the other between her legs. Beyond that, Chelsey could feel Josh’s morning wood pressing against her thick but firm ass.

She untangled herself from him and got up, proceeding to the bathroom to shower. When she was nice and dry, she returned to find Josh awake in her bed.

“Morning Josh,” she said nonchalantly, though with a hint of affection.

Josh sat up, uncovering his top half. He flexed his right hand, dirtied and sore from the night’s deed. “Ow, is your hand sore every time you go at it?” He asked, not being used to fingering.

“You get used to it,” she said with a shrug, dropping her towel.

Josh blushed, taking in his sister’s glorious and still damp body. She truly had not a strand of hair on her.

“Are you done staring? You’re acting like you didn’t just finger-fuck me last night,” she said in mock exasperation. At this, they both blushed.

“We’re lucky mom wasn’t home, she’d have heard you for sure,” remarked Josh.

Chelsey responded, blushing deeper, “Shut up! That’s embarrassing, and there’s no way I’d do that with her home.”

“Sure about that?” Josh asked skeptically, knowing full well she’d only consider the consequences once they were walked in on.

She hesitated in her response, also knowing that. “Of course I wouldn’t. Who do you take me for?”

“A girl who gets off on her brother’s fingers.” Josh silently celebrated in his head over his perfect setup and execution.

Chelsey snapped back, “Fuck off, it’s not like you’re any better!” They both smiled. The two loved playfully bantering back and forth, and it looked as though the new sexual tension would only enhance their exchanges.

Josh climbed out of bed, a little embarrassed by his naked form and his exposed hard on. He walked over to his sister to kiss her, but she held him at arm’s length. “You’re filthy. You’re not touching me ’till you shower.”

He looked down at himself, his skin slick and his hand sticky. “You’re right, I ought to get you off of me.”

She shot him a disapproving glance as she pointed out the door.

After his shower, Josh clothed and went out to the kitchen where his sister was making eggs. “Where’s mine?” he asked teasingly.

“I’m your sister, not your girlfriend. Make your own damn breakfast,” she snapped back.

“Could have fooled me,” he put in as an afterthought as he poured himself cereal.

Chelsey rolled her eyes at her brother’s lazy breakfast choice. Her eggs now done, she sat down with Josh at the table.

“You got up pretty late. What was it, ten? I thought I was the late riser,” Josh teased.

“That tends to happen when you get woken up by your brother getting handsy with you in the middle of the night.”

Josh smiled, “I think you’ll find that I wasn’t the instigator. You have no one to blame but yourself.”

“Whatever,” she conceded the point.

The two ate and conversed a bit more.

“You better not tell anybody about this, and you especially better not try anything at school. If you get us found out, I’ll personally kill you,” Chelsey threatened.

“I’m not the one who tends to let things slip. Your lower lips are pretty tight, but your upper ones… not so much.”

Chelsey’s face went red, “Urrrgh! I’m going to hit you!”

They finished and dumped their stuff in the dishwasher. It was now nearing 11:30 on that bright Sunday morning. They both proceeded to brush their teeth, and when they were done, they sat on the couch.

“You know, you look pretty good without makeup on. Why do you wear it? Won’t it just make your skin unhealthy?” asked Josh.

Chelsey, who skipped makeup due to not having plans outside the house, said, “All guys say that, but it’s not true. You just think we like to hear that. My skin is fine, so it doesn’t matter.”

Josh moved closer to her on the couch, getting his face near to hers. “I’m looking at you right now. I’m serious, you don’t need it.” With that, he put his lips to hers and kissed her gently. She lightly pushed him away, but reciprocated.

“Josh, mom could be home any minute. We can’t do this.” Although she, for once, was thinking ahead, she wished she just went with the flow.

Josh moved closer, this time he was the one not considering the risk. “Come on, I’m sure we have a few hours. She probably isn’t even on the road yet. I want to see what you really have to offer.” He gently pushed her down onto the couch, and she let him do it. He crawled onto her, his face meeting hers and their eyes locking. Despite her protests, she did nothing to stop his advancements, and once again reciprocated his kiss, deeper this time. Josh slid his hand up her shirt, feeling her soft stomach. She was the perfect size, not boney but not heavy. Then, as if by some cruel fate…

“Kids, I’m home!” Their mom, Karina, walked in the door.

The twins frantically stumbled off of each other and made a distance between themselves. Their faces got bright pink. Both of them had been getting turned on just before they were rudely interrupted. The two prayed that their faces would return to normal before their mom walked in.

“There you are. How was the weekend? Anything unusual happen?”

Neither answered for a moment. Obviously, the weekend had been interesting, but they weren’t about to let their mom in on it.

“Uh, nope. It was pretty boring,” Josh lied, though surprisingly convincingly.

“Well, that doesn’t seem like any fun. Sure you didn’t have any parties while I was out?” she asked jokingly. They weren’t the partying types, so she never actually suspected that they did. “Well, I’m going to have a shower. I ended up leaving early before I had the chance.” With that, she made her way out of the living room.

The two looked at each other, their hearts racing.

“I told you,” Chelsey said quietly.

Josh was annoyed at getting cock-blocked twice, first by the shower, then by his mom. He heard the shower come on, and he leaned in towards Chelsey.

“What are you doing? Mom’s just in there! Seriously, does all your blood leave your brain when your dick is hard?” she quietly scolded him.

As far as Josh was concerned, they had easily a good ten minutes alone, but this time Chelsey stopped his advances.

“I’m gonna punch you if you don’t stop,” she threatened under her breath.

Josh, not happy with her refusal, stopped. “Out of all the times you put caution to the wind, you’re going to be reasonable now?”

Josh sat back, his dick longing for attention for the third time.

“If you’re so horny, go jack off in your room,” Chelsey scolded.

The rest of the day went how it normally did, except Josh couldn’t get his sister’s ass out of his mind. They snuck in some banter and teased each other when their mom wasn’t around, and they finished their school assignments before bed that night.

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The next day, they woke early as it was a school day. Their mom woke up even earlier, as she worked in the mornings and, unfortunately, got home before they did. This did leave them a little time alone in the morning, which they usually spent doing neglected schoolwork, getting ready, and or lounging around. Now with their new relationship, they were both hoping to fit a little extra something in.

They had finished getting ready a good fifteen minutes ahead of leaving time. They sat on the couch, the tv tuned to some mundane morning news.

“Chel,” Josh said in a low tone which hinted at what he was thinking.

“Come on, we can’t be late. Not right now,” Chelsey replied, though she knew she wanted it.

“If we miss the bus, I’ll drive us,” Josh assured while leaning in to kiss his sister. She relented and kissed back, her arms going to his shoulders.

Chelsey was actually glad he was pushing her to act, as she was also interested. “You know, you’re not the only one that has been wanting round two,” she said before kissing him deeper. Reaching down, she caressed his cock through his shorts, once again marveling at its size.

“I’ve been blue-balled for a whole day, you have no idea how much I need a release,” he said, need in his voice. “You’re lucky, you got to cum.”

“Well, I don’t mind helping you out with that,” she said in a sultry tone. Her hand slid down his pants, grasping his length and gently stroking it.

All at once, he remembered his car battery was shot, and even worse, he heard the bus, which meant it was pretty close to their stop. It wouldn’t be long before they needed to get on. “Fuck, my car! I can’t drive it, and I hear the bus! Grab your stuff!”

Josh, blue-balled yet again, and Chelsey booked it, just making it to the bus in time. They got on and sat in the back where they usually did. Sabrina, one of their friends, was already on, her stop being one of the first in the line, and theirs being one of the last. As they caught their breaths, she spoke up, “Not like you guys to be late, oversleep?”

They caught their breaths, “Uh, yeah, something like that,” Chelsey said.

Sabrina was more Chelsey’s friend than Josh’s, but since the twins hung out together often, Josh and Sabrina were more-or-less friends. Truth be told, he had a little crush on his sister’s best friend, but never acted on it for fear of ruining things for the two of them and making his sister hate him.

“Well, it’s not your fault. The bus was super early today. A lot of the people who show up last minute didn’t get on at all. Seriously, they shouldn’t do that.” Sabrina spoke, though the pair weren’t listening all that hard. Between being interrupted yet again and sprinting to the bus, they were quite distracted.

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The day went as a typical Monday does. Classes were normal, and they had none together that semester. After school, Josh stopped Chelsey at the door.

“I told mom we were walking home with some friends,” he said.

“What? Josh, come on, really? It’s like eighty-two degrees out. I don’t wanna walk.” Chelsey was annoyed by his decision making. They waited a few minutes and the busses pulled out. “What friends are coming?” she asked, looking around.

“None, but if mom asks, say Sabrina and Tyler. Come on.”

The sun beat down on the desolate road. As they walked, Chelsey asked, “So why are you making me walk home in the heat?”

“You’ll see,” he said, not giving it away.

They walked in the heat, sweat forming on their brows and wetting their shirts. The sun was out in full force as well. Luckily, they had plenty of water in their bottles. They walked along the road next to a large open field of tall grass with trees sparsely dotted around.

Josh grabbed Chelsey’s hand, “This way.” He took her off the road and through the grass. They walked for a good few minutes off the secluded road, then they departed the grass and entered the shade of one off the secluded trees.

“You brought me here to see a tree?” Chelsey asked, annoyed.

“No, I brought you here because I’m not getting blue-balled again.”

“Seriously? Here? It’s too hot, and we’re outside? What if somebody sees us?” she asked, using her pesky rationality again.

Josh put his hands around her waist and pushed her against the tree. “Nobody will be out here. Don’t worry, just try not to yell too loud.”

“Josh…” she protested, but he pushed their lips together. While she was hot, uncomfortable and nervous, she was also desperate to feel him again. She returned the kiss, putting her hands on his shoulders.

They kissed for a while, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Josh’s hard-on pushed into his sister’s abdomen, and Chelsey could feel herself getting wet. He pulled back, undoing the front of her shorts before pushing his hand into her pink panties. A light moan escaped her lips as his hand played with her lower pair. He could feel how wet she was, and it felt like putting his hand in an oven with the combined heat of the weather and her arousal.

“You’re so wet, Chel,” he said in a sultry tone as he teased her with his fingers.

“You know I want it as much as you do,” she responded in kind between shallow breaths.

Josh relinquished his hand from her crotch and stepped back. He pushed gently on her shoulder and Chelsey dropped down to her knees. Josh’s hard cock was straining against his shorts as Chelsey pulled hungrily at the elastic.

With his shorts and boxers dropped, his shaft popped up with his tip pointing at her authoritatively. She took it in her hands, finally admiring it up close. Her legs shook subtly under her as she imagined it sliding between them. Chelsey licked from his balls to his tip, taking in his scent, before taking him into her mouth.

“Oh fuck, your lips are so soft,” Josh moaned as he felt his length slide into his sister’s mouth. He put his hands on her head but did not push, as her mouth was doing enough work already. Chelsey bobbed her head up and down on his cock and could feel herself getting wetter as she did so.

“Deeper Chel, deeper,” he moaned, begging her to take him deeper. Josh used his hands to push on her head making her take his cock deeper into her throat. She gagged a bit as he slid down her throat, but she didn’t try to stop him. This made her even wetter, and she began to finger herself as she took his cock.

Chelsey moaned into his cock as she fingered herself. Sweat was flowing down both their bodies. Then, she pulled her head back and looked up into Josh’s eyes needily. “Fuck Josh I need you,” she moaned, “Please fuck me.” She took her shorts and pink panties off the rest of the way and laid in the grass with her legs spread.

Josh desperately wanted to spread her pedals with his length but stopped himself. He didn’t want to risk impregnating his sister. “Are you on birth control?” Josh asked.

Chelsey pleaded, “No, but I need you. Pull out, do whatever, I just need to feel your cock inside me.” Her lack of foresight had once again returned.

Josh could feel his hard-on pulsate at the thought of fucking her, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it with the risk. Instead, he put his face between her legs and licked her clit.

“Fuck, Josh,” Chelsey moaned, “Please, I need your cock inside me!” Josh lifted her hood and licked her clit directly, causing her to buck her hips. She could no longer protest or beg, and instead just felt the pleasure of his tongue on her most sensitive part.

“Mmm, Josh!” Chelsey moaned more as he licked her clit and teased her opening with his tongue. Josh wasn’t that experienced with eating pussy, and actually he was just a virgin that “studied” porn, but he didn’t tell her that. Chelsey was a virgin as well. Josh didn’t know she was begging for him to claim her first time. Her hips began shaking and it felt as though she were already going to cum as he ate her out. Then, without warning, he stopped. Chelsey looked down with wild eyes. “Josh, don’t stop, I’m so close!”

Josh dropped his shorts and sat. “You’re gonna make me cum first, I’m not getting blue-balled again. You can cum after.”

Chelsey, her mind being held hostage by her withheld orgasm, sprang forward. Clumsily, she positioned her face over his member and went down on it. Josh moaned slightly as his sister began to ravenously blow him. She bobbed up and down fiercely, her hips moving as if she were still being stimulated. The back of her soft throat rubbed the head of his cock.

Chelsey forced herself to take him deeper, gagging as she pushed her head down, taking him deeper into her throat. Josh, breathing heavily, spoke, “Show me those Ds Chel, I want to see them.”

Chelsey stumbled upright on he knees, practically tearing off her shirt. Her shaking hands reached behind her, and she struggled to unhook her bra. Josh watched in amazement at how primal his sister had become. The hook came undone, and her breasts drooped ever so slightly.

Now fully nude, her clothes in a sweaty heap in the grass, she got back to his cock. Her ass was in the air, and her chest bounced as she forcefully took his cock into her throat. One hand held her up while the other one plunged between her legs.

Josh’s breathing was fast now, and moans were escaping him. “Fuck, Chel, look at me. Don’t stop.” She did, her beautiful, hungry, green eyes staring helplessly into him. Josh pushed her down, though not all the way, and moaned loudly, “I’m cumming!”

Thick ropes of his three day load shot from him like a rifle. Chelsey’s back arched, his cum assaulting her throat and airway. When he finished unloading into her, he let go. Chelsey pulled her head up, coughing and sputtering, bits of cum flying out like phlegm. She gasped for air. Her airway had been blocked by Josh’s esophageal intruder. When she had gasped enough to speak, she croaked out, “Make me cum!”

Josh smirked, gathering up his clothes. “You know, I think you ought to know how I felt. Get dressed, you can cum at another time.”

Chelsey looked up at him as though he just condemned her to death by hanging. Jumping up, she reasoned, “No, Josh, you said you would!”

“I said, ‘after,’ which doesn’t mean, ‘now,'” he said, buckling his belt. “Hurry up, or I’m leaving you here naked.”

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