No Doors
Copyright© 2022 by HppyHrryHrdn
Chapter 34: Discovered
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 34: Discovered - Family life can get complicated when you share a room with no door. A brother and sister navigate family and friends along the way.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft ft/ft Teenagers Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Gang Bang Anal Sex Analingus First Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys
Bryan and Susan noisily entered their house guaranteeing their parents knew they were in. The fact there was no grunting or shrieks of ecstasy coming from behind their parent’s closed door, told the pair their parents were sleeping. Bryan figured it was the after-climax bliss that had them out to the world. Susan took the lack of reaction to their entrance as a green light. She started stripping her brother as they walked through the empty door frame. Susan halted Bryan’s movements going further into the room, turning him so he would face her. His hazel eyes shined with the love he had for her as he gazed at her angelic face. “In case I haven’t told you lately, I got lucky being loved by someone as beautiful and perfect as you.” He ended his profession of love with a delicate brushing of his lips on her smooth forehead. Not moving back from where his lips were, she could feel his hot breath on her skin as he formed the words, “I love you, Susan.”
Tears formed in her eyes as she bent her head down. She didn’t feel worthy of that kind of devotion and praise as perfect. She knew what she wanted to be. She wanted to be the devoted and loving girlfriend her brother deserved. But she knew, in reality, that had Steve agreed to it, she would’ve fucked and sucked him until he was dry. And once he couldn’t screw anymore she would’ve put her cunt firmly on his mouth and ground it into his tongue and teeth until she was incapable of moving. She was a horny slut, and it was hard keeping that inside. But with a lot of effort, she was managing, “I love you, too. Though I’m far from perfect.”
“I don’t know about that. I think they’re right, pregnant women glow. You were absolutely radiant tonight. You were the beauty of the ball.” His lips caught on strands of her pretty blonde hair as he spoke. His hands reached up behind her and undid the clasp of the locket and as he backed away from her it came also. He joined the ends of the chain completing its loop again. With a single sideways step, he put the jewelry carefully on the dresser and quickly returned to the spot he’d vacated. He put his hand under her chin and with pressure from his index finger tilted her head up so she faced him. He brought his lips slowly to hers. He lightly grazed her supple lips enjoying the tingle with which it filled his body.
Susan felt slow gentle lovemaking was what was on Bryan’s agenda for the evening. Him covering her body with his kisses, nips, and nibbles. Worshiping her body with his hands and mouth before he elevated her to goddess status. Then he’d smoothly embedded his cock deep into her, taking in every breath and gesture she made as he repeated the action. She loved it when they made love like that. It brought some of her highest climaxes. But at that moment she wanted to fuck, dirty as she could get fuck. Her plan for the evening was for bringing Bryan to the point of crying for mercy before she screwed him.
Then in the morning, she would let him worship her. He’d slowly make love with her while she hoped her parents watched on. She’d have her parents catch her and Bryan making love accentuating, they were a couple. And, that they loved and cared for each other and would be showing it in the ways couples do at times, by fucking and sucking each other. Susan was betting having them watch a loving couple make love would be an easier sell afterward. If she and Bryan were having some form of kinky monkey sex, the job of saying it was their first time would be impossible.
To that end, Susan ripped at Bryan’s shirt. Not so much unbuttoning it. She pulled the buttons through the holes. Straining the tensile strength of the thread that held the ivory-colored circles to the cotton fabric. She yanked the shirt off his body and threw it aside. With his torso bare, she wrapped her arms around his chest bringing her silk-covered breast points tight to his skin. The allure of the hard nubs pressed to his chest stirred his groin. Susan’s dipping down ensnaring his nipple with her lips completed the stirring of his groin. His cock strained his slacks to break free. “Oh god Sis, you’re going to make me jump your bones.”
With his nipple held in her teeth, she looked up to taunt him, “Oh, promises.” Then she returned to sucking on the hard nub between her teeth. He held her head tight to his chest as her circling his areolas sped up and slowed down, and flicked over the center between changes in direction. Her hands slid over his chest and massaged the muscles and the nipple not ensnared, as they proceeded to his tight stomach. Little time was spent caressing the hard rippled area between his chest and her ultimate goal. His sighs and low gasp of pleasure encouraged her movements over his luxuriously silky skin. He was cognizant of her nibble fingers opening his slacks. More so, she began to slide them down his legs.
Susan’s knees along with his loosened pants lowered and landed on the floor at the same time. Bryan continued holding on to Susan’s head while her lips traversed his abdomen. Until the underside of her jaw ran into his hard cock head restrained by his boxers. The lack of immediate damp warmth of Susan’s mouth on his stiff cock gave Bryan time to collect himself. With his wits back about him, he tried to raise Susan up to her feet. “Come on, honey. Let’s go to bed and make love.”
“No.” Susan stayed on her knees pulling the last of the coverings of his dick down. His member sprung back straight up after being caught on the waistband of his boxers.
“No, what do you mean no.” Bryan continued trying and raise Susan.
“I’m not going near that bed until you promise you’ll fuck me.” Susan looked up at Bryan following a long lapping of her tongue on the hard rod.
He shuttered when her tongue ran up his circumcised head. “Why do you always want to fuck, instead of making love with me?”
She raised up enough to get her lips over his purple head. Twice she lowered her head until her nose was tickled by his pubic hair. His head had passed deep into her esophagus in her doing so. He moaned his approval of her actions despite himself. Susan passed off his dick leaving the spit shinny pole inches from her mouth. It was his turn to feel the hot breath of her question, “Is this really the time to discuss that? Or do you just want to screw me?”
Again he felt his spongy head enter her throat as she descended on him her tongue guiding him. She held him there feeling like his cock was halfway to her stomach and unable to breathe. The need to breathe required her to back off his meat stick. She cleared her air passage of his cock head and shaft but left them blocking her lips from closing. He left his piss hole to be poked at by her tongue’s tip. She repeated this over and over. Indulging her hand with his balls, cupping them while the other stroked the crevice of his ass, pressing on his asshole each time it passed. Bryan stood in front of her hypnotized by the erotic feelings coming from his groin and ass.
With the last bit of resistance, he could muster he flung himself back, half-tripping over the pants and boxers still around his ankles. With his cock released from its pleasurable prison and his nuts and ass away from Susan’s touches, he moved further back from her. “Damnit Susan, you make me want to fuck you, but we need to discuss this.”
Susan stood back up, looking her brother in the eye. She peeled off her silk blouse. Her firm tits stood proudly from her chest and looked even more delectable to Bryan in the streetlight, lighting the room. Bryan thought she was going to try and force her tits into his face. She would’ve had him suck on them, knowing full well it’d weaken his resolve. Instead, she walked to the side of the bed and turned on the lamp next to it. With the room fully illuminated she leaned over at the waist at the side of the mattress, letting her tits hang down. She reached back getting a hold of the hem of her skirt and pulled it up around her waist. With her bare ass showing she angled her look toward Bryan and slapped her own ass letting the crack of flesh hitting flesh echo in the room. Keeping her hand where it’d landed she shook her butt cheek, “Come on Bryan, wouldn’t you rather fuck this than talk? We can talk later after you fuck me.”
Bryan recognized Susan had reverted to her default defense personality, a slut. She’d done this anytime there was something she didn’t want to discuss with him. “Nope, we’re going to figure out what has let the slut out, and talk about it.”
“Bryan you’re being such a girl.” She goaded him. “Just fuck me.”
“No” He wasn’t taking the bait, “and you can’t make me fuck you.” He couldn’t believe the words as they came out. “And I can’t believe I just said that.”
“Oh yes, I can,” Susan said a glint of competition in her eye. She removed her hand from her ass, uncovering the red handprint it left. Within seconds she was completely naked, standing in front of Bryan. When she leaned down in front of him, he once again stumbled backward. “Calm down I’m just helping you get the rest of the way out of your clothes, before you trip and hurt yourself. And wake up the whole house. Letting them see us naked in front of each other and not even doing anything.”
“Ok, you can help,” He sat back on the bed and held his legs up so she could finish removing his pants. Before he could react, she had his pants off and was again on her knees with his right ball sucked into her mouth. He tried closing his thighs on her head as she’d done on many occasions as he licked her cunt to orgasm. The years of being a cheerleader had made her stronger than he had thought. She fought off his legs closing and his hands that tried pulling her head back. She licked the sack in her mouth and fondled the testicle with her tongue. Bryan knew there was no way he was going to be capable of stopping on her quest of having him fuck her. He’d likely hurt her if he tried physically to fight her off. So he capitulated, “Give it your best shot, I won’t resist. But you can’t make me do it.” To make it more difficult he turned the lamp back off, returning the room to the light only coming from the streetlamp.
Letting the testicle fall from her mouth she looked back at him, “You, my dear brother are gonna be begging to fuck me by the time I’m done.”
Bryan spread his legs further giving her better access to his balls, “Let the games begin.” Susan pushed him back leaving only the top of her head visible. The tip of her tongue brushed the base of his scrotum making tiny figures while her hands cupped and massaged his heavy balls. His nonsensical utterances voiced his approval. Around the circumference of his sack, she sucked in between her lips small bits of his hairy skin. She played with each bit nibbling and flicking at them while they were imprisoned. His breath turned raspy as she came up the side of his left nut. His balls shifted of their own volition in her hands. Then she came across the top toward the root of his hard dick. Bryan squirmed and his rasp became more of a pant when she reached his base. His hand was batted away, as he tried keeping her in place by stroking her hair.
She was the master for the time being. And she planned on making him so insatiable, he’d give up on talking and go straight to hammering her cunt. She used her tongue like a paintbrush spreading her saliva up and down his pole. She used the rough topside on the way up and the smooth underside on the way back down. She replayed this action around his prick. Until it was fully awash in her spit. With his dick slathered, she raised up a little and used her hands bending his dick at the root getting her lips around its helmet. She wrapped her lips over the throbbing head and returned her hands, massaging his sack and inner thighs. Released from the bending force of her hands, his cock attempted to regain its straight-up posture, only to run into the soft palate of Susan’s mouth. The rubbery cock head raked across her mouth’s roof as it traveled to her throat. For the fourth time, he was deep in her mouth while she relaxed her gag reflex a bit and let her natural instincts at repelling the blockage grip the organ. When oxygen was needed by her lungs she pulled back re-scraping her palate with the rim of his cock head. Again, she heard him gulp in air as her actions recurred half a dozen to a dozen times. As she let his dick slide from her lips, harder than when it first passed over them, it sprung back into place again slapping his abdomen.
With Bryan’s dick again just outside of her lips, she licked its full length. Her tongue felt every vein and bump on its way up the shaft. Those same veins and bumps were subjected to the smooth underside on her way down to the root. Bryan moaned when she got to the tip of his head and didn’t stop until she reached the base of his cock. She started nipping and flicking at the outside edge of his nut sack, but on the opposite side. Bryan longed to bring her head back up and have her swallow his prick. But, he had thrown down the gauntlet and would’ve to live with her teasing.
Bryan didn’t know what to expect when Susan reached the lowest point of his attached sack. With one hand under each knee, she pushed them up toward his shoulders. In this incomplete fetal position, his ass raised from the bed while his butt cheeks parted giving her full access to his rectum. The shadow his balls cast across his crack prevented her from seeing his puckered hole fully in the streetlamp light. But even in the shadows, her lips found the sensitive wrinkled skin. For a long time, she just left her lips pressed on the wrinkled skin, letting him wonder what she would do next. His answer came in the form of a quick hard jab of her tongue to the center of the ringed opening. The jab was long and hard enough for her to enter the protected passage and leave it just as suddenly. Bryan responded with a loud “Ah” and an involuntary elevation of his ass toward the impaling object. From between his ass cheeks, Bryan heard, “Hold your legs for me lover.”
Bryan debated the request as he would be helping her in her quest to get him fucking her without discussing what was eating at her. In the end, he decided she wouldn’t break his will even if he did this one thing for her. His hands replaced hers keeping his ass and balls readily available for her. She rewarded his compliance to her request with two more rapid stabs of her tongue into his butt hole. That reward was the last time for a long while, she entered his body. She took to lightly tracing the edges of the sphincter muscle and the long furrow between his buns. She heard Bryan’s breathing shallow and quicken with each kiss and suck of her mouth. She moved around his ass leaving no place untouched by her lips. For a bit of fun, she sucked on the skin alongside his asshole hard. She continued to apply more and more vacuum to the skin under her lips, leaving a large purple patch. She did the same to the other side of his crack next to the puckered hole. Bryan knew what she was doing. But, the feeling was exquisite and no one would ever see the two hickeys she would leave. So he let her continue. With both sides fully marked she once again plunged her tongue deep into his bowels. This time, she didn’t quickly remove it. She kept some part of it in as she sawed at his hole with her tongue. While her tongue fucked his ass, Susan’s free hands flicked and rolled Bryan’s nipples much as he did hers. Bryan thought he would burst from her actions, and his rapid shallow breaths were filled with the sounds of moaning.
Susan couldn’t have Bryan climax from her screwing her tongue in his ass. But, that would give him a needed release that only her pussy should give. She pulled her tongue from the well-widened canal and didn’t return her lips to him. Until she felt his breathing start returning to normal. Sure he was no longer on the brink of cumming. She put her lips around his left nut, squeezing it with her lips and caressing its covering with her tongue. His excitement from her ministrations increased to where Bryan was moaning. Hearing the moan, she stopped, until the sounds ceased. When silence filled the room she did the same to his right nut eliciting the same response from Bryan. His moaning became her signal. She would stop doing what she was doing and let him cool down. She would’ve sworn that each time she returned a testicle to her mouth it grew in size. She imagined they were in overdrive filling up readying to fill her cunt with sperm primed for an egg to join with. They’d have to wait. Bryan hadn’t yet given in to fucking her, and the egg had already been impaled.
Susan again began the nipping and kissing around the outside of his nuts, as she had done less than an hour before. This time though she added her index finger tapping on his rosebud in unison with the flicking of her tongue. When he moaned and she felt his balls shift in their sack, she stopped. His testicles falling back into place became her new key to continue. Over and over again, she stopped and started teasing him based on the movement of his nuts. She’d followed the same pattern as before. She lapped and painted his cock with her saliva, once she reached the root of his prick on the journey around his hairy sack. When she took his cock into her mouth his balls immediately began moving and preparing to spew their contents into her mouth. She opened her mouth wide trying for as little contact with his member as possible. His body still readied its cum. Her lack of further stimulation to his dick backed him off the edge of cumming. Though, it didn’t lessen his need. With the threat of cumming reduced, she buried his dick down her throat. As she bobbed her head along his shaft she paid close attention to his nuts and any movement of his dick. Even the smallest twitch of his rod had her stop sucking. When it became apparent that any stimulus to his dick caused his twitching, she stopped her fellatio. She instead journeyed around his nuts.
At the base of his sack for a second time, she once again went down his ass crack to his asshole. Her motions again mimicked her earlier pleasuring of his asshole. Instead of asking him to hold his legs after piercing his bowels entrance, she asked over his panting, “You ready to fuck me now.”
Bryan didn’t know where the words came from, but he heard in his own voice, “No, not even close.” His own mind registered it as a lie, he would gladly fuck her. He would pound her pussy or asshole for the few seconds. He knew it would be all he could manage.
“Ok then back to it.” She plunged a finger deep into his saliva-lubricated hole. She kissed and licked all around the finger she didn’t move. For what seemed like hours to Bryan, she let her digit in him. Only when she came back up to his nut sack did she rocket her finger in and out of the tight hole. His gasping for breath at the intense pleasure was music to her ears. He was getting closer to carving his dick into her cunt. For the next hour and a half, she alternated between the three pleasures. She’d suck on his dick or asshole. Using her finger, she tapped on the outside of his bunghole or slid it into the orifice, and mixed in tea bagging and licking on his scrotum. Bryan became a gasping and moaning mess that needed to cum. He thought his balls were going to explode if Susan didn’t give him some relief.
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