The Making of Molly Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

The Making of Molly Pt. 03

... us and breathed, "Jasmine knows."

"Yeah, I've known for a while," I replied, seeing his eyebrows raise.

"And you didn't think of telling me.....?"

"We didn't want you to feel guilty. It's not every day you get found out, having sex with your sister," I said with my best innocent smile. "I can't believe she's OK with it, she's an amazing woman."

"One would agree......" Ally sighed, adding,"What do you want me to do, Molly? Jasmine says to.....give you a baby."

I sat up, feeling my boobs rubbing against the material suggested I was highly charged. Gazing back to his nervous eyes, I reached down and started unbuttoning my pyjama top. It hung in place, covering my boobs as I looked up to see Ally's fingers being placed on my tummy, and I held his hand as my eyes travelled up to his. "I would love to have your baby," I practically groaned, as I could already feel my vagina getting moist.

My brother then ran his fingers up underneath the my pyjama top, and nudged the bottom of my right breast. He looked up to my eyes again, and leaning forward kissing me on the lips. It was gentle, but at the same time his hand stroked over my nipple and cupped my fleshy, aroused boob and I hugged him tightly and moaned, as we ended up in the centre of the bed with him on top of me.

Soon, we were naked and, surprisingly, he didn't go down on me. He gazed lovingly into my eyes as sucked my breasts, gently at first. He kissed all over my fleshy tits, teasing my nipples and ...

... surrounding areola that he knows makes me cum. It didn't take long before I was holding his head to my chest, whimpering and moaning as he pulled my nipples from my body with his lips and fingers, before letting them spring back into place.

I groaned again when I felt his penis slip inside my sheathe. Ally isn't as long as Glenn was, but when his much thicker girth fills my canal, I felt the first squirt of my girl-cum bathing his meat. He kissed me as he entered me, and I cried out as his pubic hair joined mine confirming that there was no more space to fill between us. We were joined as 1.

Starting to thrust with vigour, the feeling of his pelvis slamming into mine made me announce every connection with, "UH!" I could feel my pussy staring to ripple, and looked down between our bodies to take in the sight of what I was feeling, oh so well.

I'm not sure what triggered it off, or what came first, but as he corkscrewed, slammed and pistoned in and out of me, the reality of what was happening hit me. I'm ovulating, he's bare, and I'm about to orgasm!

I locked my legs around his trunk, holding him tightly as my body let go. I screamed, "Oh god, be my baby daddy, make me pregnant, oh Ally, oh god," I cried. I soaked his cock and everything that was near it and I knew I was clamping him in my vice. My vagina filled my senses with endorphins, convulsing, spasming and drawing the seed they my hungry body craved.

My brother had been in a steady rhythm, even when I clutched ...