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

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

... too weird. I’m going back to my room.”

Sindee turned, but her mother snatched her hair and pulled her back, pushing her into the chair that sat at the center of the room. Her grandmother moved and stood over her, her oversized bandanna barely containing her breasts.

“If you won’t eat, we’ll feed you,” Gina said.

Gina had poured enough food and shake down her gullet that her stomach was distended. She undid the tie at the back of her bandanna top and let it fall to the ground. Her large, pendulous, freckled tits swung free, the wide aureoles hanging slightly downwards. She unzipped her miniskirt and pushed it down, standing in front of Sindee in just her thong.

The feelings about her grandmother – and about her mother as well now that she saw her all sexied up – were so confusing. Her grandmother’s breasts looked so delicious, so inviting. And her thong barely covered the thick lobes that hung down between her legs. But this was incest, wasn’t it? Wasn’t that wrong?

And what about this strange food orgy? And why had she been forced down into the chair like this. This whole situation was fucked up.

She was about to open her mouth and tell Gina to leave her alone, when Cathy snapped Sindee’s head back. Over her, Gina leaned forward and stuck three fingers into her own mouth, tickling the back of her throat.

Marlene straddled Sindee and sat on her lap. Sindee could feel her mother’s pussy pressed against her own cock that was, inexplicably, coming to ...

... attention. This was not what she wanted. She was feeling constricted, restrained, forced into something she wasn’t sure she wanted. But she was also feeling strangely aroused.

Sindee tried to stand and pull away, but her mother and aunt held her fast. Over her, her grandmother shoved her fingers in and out of her throat until suddenly she made a retching sound and a thick mixture of bile, slime, pasta and shake shot out of her mouth and straight into Sindee’s mouth.

Sindee swore, coughed, and spit the nasty fluid out of her mouth, covering Marlene’s face and chest. Sindee’s mother collected the vomit in her hands and pushed it up to Sindee’s mouth, but Sindee kept her lips tightly closed.

Her grandmother, not one to be denied, squeezed Sindee’s nose, forcing her to open her mouth. Immediately, Marlene shoved the noxious mixture in and ordered Sindee to swallow.

Sindee wanted to vomit, but she did as she was told, chewing on her grandmother’s puke, and swallowing it, forcing it past a gag reflex that threatened to eject it, along with the contents of Sindee’s stomach.

Above her, Gina had begun poking her throat again.

“No…” was about all Sindee managed to get out before a fresh load of pasta puke gushed from her grandmother’s mouth onto her face and into her mouth. Marlene immediately put her hand over her daughter’s mouth and whispered “swallow”.

Sindee did as she was told, feeling her stomach getting light and threatening to eject its contents.

Marlene ...