Incest Breed Me Brother

[neerathemall]

"You'll get your chance," Mahira said, her hand resting on my belly. She slid it up my body, sending a wave of heat through me. My sister reached my breast, rubbing my hard nipple. "Just be patient, Cupcake."
 
"Easy for you to say," I muttered. "You've already had his daughter. And Christie's so beautiful. I just want to have one of his beautiful children!"
 
"You will," Pammi added, her hand sliding up and down my left thigh. Tingles raced up my skin, making my pussy tingle. My toes curled and wiggled as my pussy grew juicier and juicier. "When Clint says it's time. If every woman in his family gets pregnant at the same time, people will ask question."
 
"People already ask questions," I muttered. "I've heard the rumors. Half the college thinks I'm already fucking Clint. They're fine with it. Incest is spreading! Everyone secretly loves it! I just want to have his baby!"
 
I knew I sounded petulant, but I just didn't care.
 
Then Pammi's hand reached my shaved pussy. My Japanese half-sister's smile transformed from a supportive to a naughty smile as she rubbed my hot flesh. Tingles raced through my body. I let out a little whimper as she rubbed at my plump vulva, stimulating my tight slit. Her finger parted my folds, stroking my inner petals.
 
And my clit.
 
"You'll get your baby, Cupcake," Mahira said, her fingers rolling my nipple between them, adding more tingles.
 
I let out little moans. Their touch felt so nice. My head turned, staring at Mahira's nipple right before me. That dusky nub beckoned. I licked my lips and then latched on. I engulfed it, loving the feel of it in my mouth. My cheeks hollowed, and I nursed.
 
Mahira's creamy breast milk squirted into my mouth. I savored the sweet, hot treat spilling into my life. I suckled away, my frustration melting. It was so relaxing nursing from a breast. Especially my sister's breast. I gulped down her milk. I loved how it felt in my mouth, how it coated my tongue and teeth. The flavor was so delicious, sweeter than normal milk, with a cantaloupe flavor that added an exciting delight to it.
 
I gulped it down as I suckled with such hunger. Pammi snuggled closer to me, her fingers sliding faster and faster up and down my slit, brushing my clit, stroking my petals. Her nipple brushed my cheek as I suckled hard.
 
A shiver ran through me.
 
I released Mahira's nipple, turned my head, and latched onto Pammi's, my glasses shifting on my nose. She let out such a soft sigh, her slanted eyes squeezing closed as her milk squirted into my mouth. She tasted similar to Mahira, that same sweet and rich delight. It was so subtle, hard to quantify, but she had a melony flavor to it that made my pussy clench hard, her fingers stimulating my snatch.
 
"Mmm, Cupcake, don't you just feel better," Mahira asked, her fingers rolling my nipple between them, making me tremble and whimper about Pammi's nub.
 
"I think so," Pammi said. "She's getting all warm and juicy in her cute cunny."
 
Her finger rubbed on my clit. She concentrated there, circling it, making me squirm and moan. I suckled as hard as I could about her nub, her milk squirting into my mouth. I suckled with such delight as she rubbed my bud, sending sparks shooting through me. I let out such whimpers of delight, savoring the pleasure she gave me.
 
Mahira's hand suddenly shot down from my breast to shove between my thighs, joining Pammi. Mahira didn't rub my clit or stroke my pussy lips. Instead, she shoved her digits deep into my cunt. I whimpered about Pammi's nub as my sister's digits filled my snatch. She pumped them in and out of me, making me squirm and undulate on the bed.