Story - Thanksgiving in Reverse, Chapter 1 (2021) (Lesbian Incest Vomit Erotica) - Sex Stories

Story - Thanksgiving in Reverse, Chapter 1 (2021) (Lesbian Incest Vomit Erotica)

... decided it was time to get rid of everything. Her stomach convulsed and a huge load of puke shot from her mouth and nose, followed by another, then another, coating her body and her bed. The ceramic bowl was full of piss and puke, and the sheets and blankets ran thick with her bodily fluids.

Meanwhile, Sindee had been slowly stroking her cock. As the latest round of exertions drew the massive ejection from Cathy’s body, Sindee knew she needed to come. She ramped up the pace of her cock stroking, watching lustfully as Cathy slipped forward, more puke pouring from her mouth as she rolled around in seeming pleasure on sheets that were covered in her urine and vomit. The bowl that had been laying on the bed fell over, spilling its foul contents onto the sheets. Cathy licked the puke and piss from the bed, then took a handful, stretched her ass, and pushed the nasty mix up her asshole. Once she had two or thee handfuls in her ass, she created a fist and shoved the entire thing into her pukey ass, pumping it in and out before pulling it out and gaping her foul asshole. She pushed her pink assflesh out of her anus, creating a dome, and Sindee could see the pink folds of flesh, the brownish white puke mixed in.

Seeing Cathy like this, coated in piss and puke, stretching her asshole wide full of vomit, was more than Sindee could take. She gave a few final strokes and her cock exploded. She was able to grab her T-shirt from the bed just in time to keep herself from shooting her ...

... seed around the room. She wrapped her shirt around her cock as she sank down onto her own (thankfully dry) bed. The waves of her orgasm washed over her and she closed her eyes while load after load of her juice shot into her waiting T-shirt.

Finally, she felt the orgasm begin to subside. She opened her eyes and peered out the window. Cathy still lay on her bed, covered in piss and puke, and was still slowly stroking her pussy. But her ardor had subsided. After another moment, she seemed to drift off to sleep, the emanations from her lust drying and crusting on her skin.

Sindee reached over and pushed her door closed, then didn’t even bother turning on the light, but instead just collapsed into her bed, getting to sleep quickly, her mind fantasizing about what it would have been like to join her aunt in her play.

* * * *

Sindee woke up on Thanksgiving morning slowly, faintly aware that something had changed in her bedroom. She still lay on her bed in just her bikini and thong, but the covers had been pulled up and her T-shirt had fallen on the floor, her come partly dried. Her curtains had been drawn to keep out the morning sunlight. She reached for her phone and checked the time. It was 10:00. She had seriously overslept. Leaping out of bed, she pulled on a robe and darted down the stairs.

Her aunt Cathy and her grandmother were sitting in the kitchen in their bathrobes.

“Well, look who’s finally up!” her grandmother said. Her grandmother was 55 and had a ...