Thanksgiving in Reverse, Chapter II (2022) (Lesbian Incest Vomit Erotica) - Sex Stories

Thanksgiving in Reverse, Chapter II (2022) (Lesbian Incest Vomit Erotica)

... strained to contain her big soft mom-tits – the outlines of her nipples were visible behind the thin fabric - and a not-quite-thong bikini bottom squeezed between her not-insubstantial ass cheeks. The fabric of her semi-thong was pressed against what looked like thick lobes.

Abby and Luna, Karen’s twin daughters, were a little chubby. They weren’t huge, but they were big enough to do the whole chunky-goth-girl-with-big-tits thing – they had their hair died black and had too much black makeup. Their swimsuits were black one-piece suits that accentuated their cleavage and tits and de-emphasized the size of their hips.

Sindee followed her grandmother, mother, and aunt out onto the deck. The other women rose and a round of hugs and cheek-kisses and “been forever’s” ensued. There were wine glasses and a bottle of white wine on the table, and in a few minutes all of them were seated with a glass.

Small talk began, the kind of mindless chit-chat that drove Sindee crazy. She half-listened as she sipped her wine and stared out at the ocean. She still seethed inside. Instead of sitting here with her stuck-up distant cousins, she could be back home with her mother and aunt and grandmother getting ready for their all-out Thanksgiving puke-fest.

She sighed.

“Earth to Sindee,” someone said and she turned. Luna was staring at her.

“Are you even here?” Luna asked.

“Sorry, it’s been a long week,” Sindee said.

“I bet,” Luna said. “I was surprised you guys were on time. ...

... I thought you and Gina would have stopped for a quickie before you left. You and your grandmother have a thing going on, right?”

So it began. Gina spoke up immediately.

“Oh, we did, except it wasn’t a quickie,” her grandmother said. “It was a long, slow fuck, unlike the little fast-firing goth boys you two hang out with. I mean, how do you two stay satisfied sexually when all your guy friends are self-absorbed, eye-shadowed Momma’s boys with tiny, soft cocks? I can guess...”

Luna and Abbie looked towards their mother for support, but Karen just shrugged and took a sip of her wine, as if to say “this is your battle, not mine.”

Sindee cocked an eyebrow. This wasn’t what she had expected.

Luna faltered, but Abby rallied to the cause.

“Hey, at least we know better than to fuck our close relatives. I mean you’re fucking your grand...um...daughter? son? I’m still not sure what Sindee is.”

“Daughter, with a really nice cock between her legs,” Marlene shot back, winking. “And as far as incest goes, like you two have a lot of room to talk. Everyone knows how twins are.”

Sindee glanced over and realized her mother had scored a direct hit. A blush rocketed up both the twins cleavage, up their neck, and turned their faces beet red.

“I bet I know what’s really going on here,” Gina said.

“Yeah, what’s that?” Luna sneered, trying to recover the initiative.

“The timing of this is too perfect. The real reason for this whole scene is that you two want to know ...