Motherfucker - Sex Stories

Motherfucker

... promise you that.

"So what will it be, sis? Are you going to play by my rules? Or are you going to get mad at me, and pick up your toys, and go home? That's the only choice I'm giving you. So what do you say, sis? Are you in? Or are you out?"

Lacey silently looked at me with daggers in her eyes, like she was wanting to rip out my throat any minute. And then she finally said, "I'm in, God damn it!"

"Then prove it to me!" I challenged her right back. "Kiss me right now, just like I'm Tim, and you haven't seen me in a long time."

"God damn it! You drive a hard bargain! But then you're really not leaving me any other choice, are you?"

"No, I'm not. So either you kiss me right now, or the whole deal's off. And I mean I want a long, passionate, mouths-open, tongue-searching French-kiss out of you right now. That is, if you have the balls to actually do it."

"Fuck you, Carl! Just 'fuck you' is all I can say," Lacey barked out at me. And she walked over to me and planted a big juicy French-kiss on me that lasted a couple of minutes.

"Now, that's what I'm talking about. Now, you're making me actually want to fuck you. See, that wasn't so hard, was it?"

"Fuck you, Carl!" Lacey spewed out her venomous hatred at me one last time, and then left the kitchen in a huff. She knew that there was nothing she could really do now, but cooperate completely with me.

And that's exactly the way that I wanted it. I wanted to be able to look back fondly at these special ...

... times when I got to make love to my own sister, and fertilize her pussy in the process. What guy in a similar situation wouldn't want that?

After I had finished eating breakfast, accompanied only by my mother, Lacey avoided me the rest of the day. I don't think she as mad at me, as she was mad at herself, and at the whole situation that she had unwittingly gotten herself into.

Lacey didn't dare miss out on the chance to get some more of my much-needed sperm inside her fertile vagina. In fact, she knew that realistically, she needed as much fresh sperm in her vagina as I could possibly put there with my dick over the next few days.

Later that evening, Lacey finally came out of her bedroom, and approached me, and gave me a big hug and a long kiss.

"I need you to make love to me, Carl," she said, pulling me into her bedroom and over to the bed, when she stopped just long enough to undress herself in front of me, and then turned around to show me her nakedness.

"Do you love me, little sis?" I asked.

"Yes, Carl. I love you like a brother, because that's exactly what you are to me. But you're a very special brother who I'm going to allow to step over the line of decency, so that I can hopefully get pregnant, and start a family."

"Good answer," I said, "Would you please give me a blowjob right now?"

"Sure," Lacey said, and then knelt down in front of me. She pulled open the fly at the front of my pajama pants, pulled my dick out of my underwear, and began licking ...