Chapter 8

Disappointment can be seen from being denied what she wants, but does as she’s told without question. My eyes move to his as I start to get into bed, and watch his eyes move to my tits with hunger on his face. He wants to touch them, but I haven’t let him do anything other than look at my body. Drew’s going to feel them in time, and so much more, but for now he must stare at what he can’t touch.

My knees press against his flesh, which sends wonderful waves of heat across my body. I part my legs over him and lower myself into position with as little delay as possible. Bre’s leg brushes against my knee, which sends more heat across my body. My eyes move to hers as I feel his dick twitch from making contact with my wet lips.

My voice’s firm as I continue to stare at Bre’s face. “Look at my pussy.” Her eyes move down to where his tip presses out. “Don’t look away. You’re going to watch me fuck your brother.”

I reach down and feel the wonderful girth press against my fingers, which causes him to twitch between my lips. I’m guide him into a wet needing to be filled, and more waves of heat spread across my body. Bre’s eyes watch as I lower myself onto his manhood to take every wonderful inch of him.

My fingers spread my lips to give her a view of something she has no interest in watching, since she would much rather be at the receiving end. “Don’t look away. I want your eyes glued to my pussy.”

I turn my head towards Drew’s face to see Bre’s not the only one looking at my pussy, and start to ride him slow with long upward movements to show them both his wet shaft. Fucking my son for the first time feels incredible as I start to sigh with both watching a master at work. Muscles within my pussy work his dick as his breathing becomes strained. Drew’s already close to cumming inside me. His first of the day wasn’t with the expectation he’d hold out any longer the way I’m fucking him.

I lean back a little as I ride him harder with eyes on my daughter. He’s moaning as he tightens beneath me, and I sigh out my own pleasure. Her eyes are locked on my parted lips as he thrusts up hard to give me what we both want. Jealousy fills her face as she continues to look right where she’s been ordered. Bre wants to look away, but fights through the urge.

Twitches and powerful shots of his cum send pleasure throughout my body as I continue to watch her face. Bre wishes it were her on top of her brother, but that’s not going to happen today. The only one who’s going to fuck her is Billie, but doesn’t know anything about it. More twitches cause me to grin as he continues through his orgasmic release. Drew’s cum starts to drip out as expected, but I don’t mind. It adds to what she’s being forced to watch.

His twitches end sooner than I was hoping, but don’t mind that he’s starting to soften. My son won’t be soft for long. I look to his face filled with pleasure as he opens his eyes. He wants to know how I made it feel so good, since his sister hasn’t learned many of the techniques I know. She hasn’t had time, but she’ll learn. Becoming a master of sexuality takes many years to learn. The longest they could’ve been screwing is five years, and doubt she’s been with anyone else. Bre’s an amateur compared to me.

He’s all the way out and feel his cum dripping down to softened shaft pressed partly between my lips. Sighs are no longer there, but they’ll return before long, along with the moaning that will lead me to my own orgasmic release. Bre continues to look with jealousy at my pussy and know she sees his slicked tip pressed out.

I smile as I look at my daughter’s face. “Kiss your brother, Bre. I want your tongue to enter his mouth. You kiss him the way I saw him kissing you.”

Jealousy turns to desire as her head moves to hover over his. Her tongue presses out and he opens his mouth to take her. They both look a little awkward and know they’ve never done this before. He has always been the one to kiss her, and I find their lack of experience to be something pleasant to behold.

I roll out of bed without looking away and feel him drip down my thighs. I’m tempted to rub it into my tender lips, but have another pleasure in mind. Reaching the foot of the bed, my eyes move to his flaccid state glistening under the light like a beacon. My hands reach out to part his legs and see his balls dangle beneath. Pleasant sensations cross my body as he put up no fight against either of us.

I move between his legs and can smell my pussy drifting off his softened state, which causes me to moisten more. Her kiss is getting more aggressive as they become accustomed to the position, and take his slick shaft in my hand. Feeling my pussy on my son’s dick’s a pleasure unto itself.