My Desires
Copyright© 2020 by Beaverhunt
Chapter 12
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 12 - A sociopath sister, intent on marrying a doctor someday for his money, introduces her younger brother to sex. The church-going mother gets drunk when learning her daughter is pregnant (the teen lied) and gets set up to be blackmailed by her daughter who wants to experience girl-on-girl sex. A video of forced oral that doesn't look forced. More videos. More blackmail
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/ft Teenagers Blackmail Coercion Reluctant BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Group Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex
She struggles to take in my bluntness. “I always suspected, but...”
I cut her off quickly and finish what she was going to say. “Didn’t want to believe it. Well, mom, believe it. When Jack gets home, I’m taking him into my room to let him fuck me in the ass.” My voice is calm and it’s as if I’m speaking about something other than incest. “And you want to know why I’m telling you about us now.” She nods and remains quiet. “Because I won’t be quiet any longer and neither will he. Jack’s also going to be joining us in your bed tonight. You know what, I’m not waiting that long.
“Here’s what’s going to happen. When Jack gets home, I’m still taking him into my bedroom to fuck my ass. You’re going to go into your room and take off your dress and wait for us. I won’t tell you what follows, but you can guess. And no, mom, you do not have a choice.”
There’s a storm in her blue eyes as she takes it all in. Mom has no decision in this and all she can do is nod in understanding. She confirmed exactly what I knew about her and she’ll submit to me completely for no other reason than she must.
I hold off speaking for a little bit to let is sink in and my slight smile remains unchanged. “You want to be dominated. Well, mom, you’ve got it. I’m going to dominate you and there’s not shit you can do about it. Your body belongs to me.” My voice is harsh as she takes everything in.
My eyes move down the black material and believe her nipples are even a little harder now. I’m tempted to have her take the dress off, but the sound of Jack’s car pulling in means we are out of time. If it weren’t for the table separating us, I’d kiss her right now to gauge his reaction.
The door opens and we both turn our heads towards the sound at the same time, but mine turns back to watch her face. Would she say something about this being wrong if she could? She knows almost everything, except for that whole sociopath thing, but I don’t need to tell her anything about that.
There’s no change in her demeanor as Jack walks in and closes the door. I was expecting something, anything to show she knows, but there’s no hint of anything other than mom. Mom knows Jacks been fucking me and on the verge of joining us in her bed, but it’s like any other day. Perhaps she’s been hiding this part of herself for so long that it just comes naturally.
I turn towards Jack and he’s clearly disappointed we’re talking. He must have been hoping to catch me alone to have fun with my ass, or it could be something else. Regardless of what he expected, this is far from it.
He smiles awkwardly as my eyes move down to the bulge in his pants. “Hi, mom,” he says with a voice attempting to conceal something.
I don’t give her a chance to answer. “Jack, go put your bag away and meet me in my room. I want to talk to you about something.” My voice hides everything well and this is going to be one hell of a surprise. “We’re going to finish talking in mom’s room, then I’ll be in.”
He fights to hide his grin. “I’ll be waiting.”
I get up and don’t need to tell mom where to go. She takes the lead and I glance at Jack, whose eyes are drawn to her cheeks. This is going to be easier than I thought and should have guessed he’d have no problem fucking her, since he’s already fucking me.
He hasn’t noticed the smell, since he can’t hide his reactions well. Jack’s a terrible poker player and couldn’t bluff his way through a hand. If he smelled something, anything, then it would show on his face. To him, this is just another day and there’s nothing different about mom.
My heart pounds in my chest from the excitement and can’t wait to see the look on his face. I close the door behind me as she removes her dress and make certain my phone is close to her bed. Without a word being spoken, I guide her into position and cuff her pale wrists.
Her pale bode stands out against the black wonderfully and I wish she had some other color than white to lay on. Mom’s nipples are hard as I pull away and leave her tied up just like that. I’m tempted to include the ankles, but I want her legs free for now.
I almost leave her door open as I remove my robe and walk out with nothing on at all. Her eyes burn into my ass until the door is closed and my feet carry me to my room. The door to my room is open and Jack’s eyes grow wide at the sight of my body.
“What the fuck are you playing at, Jill,” he says with real confusion in his voice.
“Relax, Jack. Mom’s a little tied up,” I say and know if I felt something it would be difficult to conceal the look on my face. “I believe you said something about my ass before I made you leave.”
He looks a little scared and lowers his voice. “Are you sure she won’t catch us?”
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