Brother’s Incestous Bet Chapter 5: Mom and Dad’s Incestuous Surprise

Brother’s Incestuous Bet

(An Incestuous Harem Story)

Chapter Five: Mom and Dad’s Incestuous Surprise

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!

Maria Reenburg

My brother’s words, claiming that Daddy was an idiot for not wanting to fuck me, gave me the sexy confidence to do this. There was no dumb Vanessa to cock-block me. That bitch wouldn’t swoop in and steal Daddy’s erection this time. I would get his dick in me.

I would finally fuck my sexy father.

I marched back to the house beside my brother. He had the same strut. I knew he was making his move on Mom. He was going to seize her, fuck her, and give her the same pleasure he just gave me. He pounded me hard. He fucked my cunt until I exploded, pulling me out of my funk. Then he slammed his cock into my bowels. He sodomized me and gave me more pleasure.

His cum leaked out of my asshole. It made me feel so wicked. So wanton. My nineteen-year-old body trembled in delight. My pink skirt swished about my thighs. I felt so free. My round breasts bounced in my top.

“Well, bro,” I said as he thrust open the sliding glass door that led into the kitchen, “I’m going to kick your butt. I’m winning the bet.”

“We’ll see,” he growled. “In a few minutes, I’m going to be balls deep in Mom and make her scream in rapture.”

“It’s coming down to right now” I said. “We’re going to have so much fun, aren’t we?”

“Either way, we are,” he said, flashing me a big, bold smile. “We’re going to get what we want.”

I nodded my head. “Just the way it should be. Every family needs to do this. All my girlfriends want to fuck their daddies.”

His smile grew.

“Are you thinking about fucking your own daughter?” I asked, giving him a sly smile. “Huh, think you’re going to breed a girl in Mom?”

“And you,” he said. “I’m still winning the bet. You’re going to raise our daughter to be a daddy’s girl.”

I giggled. “Deal. If I have your daughter, I’ll make sure she wants your dick first.”

He seized me, pulled me to him, and kissed me hard on the mouth.

My toes curled. My pussy clenched. I whimpered into the kiss, my nipples throbbing in my blouse as I clutched him tight. Our tongues dueled as we shared this moment. His cock thrust hard before him, rubbing on my belly.

I broke the kiss and said, “Go clean your dick off in Mom’s pussy.”

“Go make Dad regret choosing Vanessa’s cunt over yours.”

“You got it,” I said.

I grinned at him as he broke away from me and headed for the stairs. Mom must be upstairs, but Dad… Daddy was in his office. I shivered, my fingers twitching. I felt so wild and wanton. I wasn’t going to let anything stop me.

I peeled off my blouse and threw it to the ground. My breasts bounced free, my pink nipples swaying before me. They were firm and perky, all-natural titties. It wasn’t those big, fake boobs that Vanessa had. I didn’t need surgery to fix me. I had perfect breasts. I would thrust them into Daddy’s face.

He would be putty in my hands.

My brother’s footsteps reached the second floor, creaking above as he headed towards our parents’ bedroom. I unzipped my skirt and let it drop to a puddle of pink around my lithe legs. I shivered, more cum leaking out of my asshole. I shifted my hips and felt utterly free. I was naked. Naughty.

I was a nubile, naughty temptress.

I sauntered towards my daddy’s office. My breasts bounced and swayed. My hips shifted from side to side. I felt so sexy. So wanton. So desired. My brother thought I was the hottest piece of ass in the world. I made him so hard, he didn’t take no. He seized me and made me feel like a woman.

I reached the door to Daddy’s office. It was open. He was wearing his headphone, nodding to his music as he worked. I purred, posing in the doorway. I shifted my hips. Daddy’s eyes flicked towards me for a moment then back to his computer.

Then he froze.

My grin grew as his head whipped around to stare at me. His jaw dropped. He ripped off his headphones. They bounced off the side of the desk then fell onto the floor with a loud clatter. Music rumbled from them.

“M-Maria,” he groaned. “What are you doing? Where are your clothes?”

“I’ve been so naughty, Daddy,” I purred, sauntering into his office, so aware of his eyes on my breasts. His chair turned to face me. He gripped the armrests. His dick was swelling in his pants. “I was teasing you all day. I was making you hard, wasn’t I?”

“Well… I mean… I… I…” he spluttered. “You’re naked.”

“I am naked,” I purred. “I wanted to give you this all day.” My hands slid up my torso, caressing my warm, silky skin. This wondrous pleasure shot heat through me. I groaned as the rapture swept through my body. I gripped my breasts, squeezing and kneading them. My fingers dug into my flesh. I jiggled them. “I wanted you to see my titties. To stare at my body. Do I have a hot bod?”

“God, Maria,” he groaned, his breathing quickened. My brother would be all over me by now. He would be pinning me to the door, fucking me hard.

But Daddy didn’t know this was right. That Incest was okay. Luckily, I would educate him.

“Vanessa kept us apart. She did such mean things to me.” I moved closer, squeezing my titties, kneading them. “That bitch kept swooping in. She kept fucking you after I made you hard, didn’t she?”

“Well… I…” He swallowed. “Yes, but don’t tell your mother. Please.”

“I’m not going to tell Mommy,” I said, stopping before him. “I just want to fuck you, Daddy. I want you to be in me. I want to love you, Daddy. And Vanessa isn’t here. She’s not going to stop me this time. She’s not going to blackmail me to lick her pussy clean of all your cum.”

“What?” he gasped.

“Later,” I said, straddling his waist. I shuddered as my legs slid around his onto his leather chair. It creaked as I settled my weight, pressing against him. “Right now, I want you in me, Daddy.”

He groaned.

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Sean Reenburg

My dick was hard despite just fucking my sister in the asshole. I was going to do it. I figured it out. Mom was scared. She needed me to convince her that she wanted me. She had enjoyed her titty massage. She ached for me. She just thought it was wrong to have sex with me.

I would show her the truth.

I burst into my parents’ master bedroom. The cream-colored comforter was neatly spread over their bed the darkly-polished wood frame standing out from the pale blanket. The furniture matched, all my mom’s doing. I heard water coming from the bathroom, the door half-shut. She was relaxing, trying to pretend she wasn’t wet for me.

I ripped off my tie, letting it slide through the collar of my dress shirt. I spent all day at her law office, wanting to get alone with her. She wouldn’t let me. So I had to make my own opportunity to seduce her. That was my mistake. I should have paid more attention to Clint this entire time.

He made his opportunities to fuck his sisters, his aunt, any woman or girl at our college that caught his fancy.

My fingers worked my shirt. I thrust the buttons through the eyelets, working fast as my dick pulsed harder and harder. I grinned. I was going to show my mother something special. I was going to give her such pleasure before I slammed into her. I would make her explode. I ripped off my shirt and threw it down to the floor.

I kicked off my shoes and thrust down my pants and boxers. My dick bobbed before me as I stripped naked. I peeled my socks off. I ached. My balls were building a new load of cum for her. I was twenty. I had the stamina to satiate my mother.

Naked, I marched to the bathroom and thrust the door all the way open.

Mom was lying naked in the bathtub, her blonde hair pinned up over her head, her eyes were closed. Her large breasts bobbed amid the bubbles she soaked in. Those big, lush tits that I massaged last Friday. My hands remembered the feel of them, squeezing them, pleasing them.

I made her cum just from playing with the tits.

Her eyes opened. She looked different without her glasses on. “I’m not in the mood, Bill.”

Bill? She thought I was Dad? Her glasses were off. I must look like a blur to her. I grinned. “Sure you are, just not for Dad. You’re in the mood for me, Mom.”

She gasped and sat up, her large tits heaving out of the sudsy water. Glistening bubbles slid down those huge, soft mounds. They swayed, her dark-red nipples were half-covered by the suds. Her eyes widened as she shrieked, “Get out of here, Sean!”

I stalked closer to her.

“Sean!” she gasped. She reached for her towel as she stood up, more water falling down her naked body. I could see her matted, blonde bush, soaked by water. She went to cover her body with it.

I snatched it out of her hand and threw it to the ground.

“What are you doing, Sean?” she gasped, her tits heaving as she stared at me, fear in her face.

Lust in her eyes.

I had to show her what she wanted. I had to prove to her that she craved this. I grabbed her wet, sudsy body by the waist. I pulled her towards me.