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My Life as a Sex Slave

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Chapter 3: My sister, Lizzie

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 3: My sister, Lizzie - A Baptist teen seduces her family and corrupts her minister father's church.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult   Coercion   Consensual   Teen Siren   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   Slut Wife   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   BDSM   Spanking   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Orgy   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Facial   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Clergy   Nudism  

When I got to my room, my sister was there. She’s a year younger than me, and when I walked in, naked, she smiled at me.

“Geez, Father really whipped your ass tonight, didn’t he,” she grinned.

“No shit!” I said. “See?” I said, dropping my clothes on the floor, turning around so she could see the red marks across my ass cheeks. Of course we kids weren’t supposed to curse, but we did it all the time when we were alone.

“That was really hot watching you rubbing yourself like that, Cat,” Lizzie said. “I bet it felt good, huh!”

“Yeah. It did!” I admitted.

“Cat ... I ... I think Father loved it when you lay over his lap and squirmed like that,” she said.

“I KNOW he liked it,” I giggled. “The old perv came in his pants.”

“REALLY?”

“Yep. Right when he was squeezing my ass. I could feel his wet cum oozing through his trousers under my pussy.”

“Wow!” Lizzie said, her eyes wide. “No wonder you were coming so hard when Father grabbed your ass.”

“I was! And I’m still hot, Lizzie,” I said, grinning at her.

“What ... what if Father comes in,” she said.

“He won’t. Not tonight. He’s going to be fucking Mother. I know he is. He was starting to get hard again when I left the room. So let’s do it,” I said, walking over to where Lizzie was sitting on the bed.

“Should I get naked, too?” she asked, staring at my wet pussy.

“Sure. Why not,” I said, crawling onto bed with her.

I stared at my little sister as she disrobed, her perky little tits looking like two small scoops of ice cream with red cherries on top. Then, when she was naked, she turned to me and said, “Who goes first?”

 
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