Total pages in book: 12
Estimated words: 10512 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 53(@200wpm)___ 42(@250wpm)___ 35(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 10512 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 53(@200wpm)___ 42(@250wpm)___ 35(@300wpm)
And I wanted Kyle there the entire time.
Watching.
Participating.
“Eyes on me, baby girl,” I said before yanking her head back and pushing my dick further. My cock twitched as she raised her gaze to me and gagged from my cock hitting the back of her throat.
A part of me wondered if she was going to throw-up. It didn’t matter if she did because I’d just shove her face in it as I positioned myself behind her and mercilessly pounded into her sweet pussy or juicy ass until her body quivered below me.
I was well and truly a sick fuck.
The need to dominate all of her holes was so strong that I was so fucking obsessed with the idea. “You’re so perfect and doing so well. A good whore like you should know how to relax your throat. Be our good girl and take Uncle Aiden nice and deep.”
I felt Kyle move behind me, and then he was grabbing my ass. The sound of him spitting–presumably on his fingers–filled my head a second before he spread me open and pushed one finger into my anus.
“That’s it Kyle, finger fuck your twin brother’s hole.” I groaned at how good this all felt. “Just like you used to.” I focused on Phoebe. “Did you know your Daddy used to choke on my cock too, princess? He used to crawl on his knees to me and beg for a taste. He was a cock hungry whore just like his little girl.”
Phoebe coughed around my dick, but I just held her tighter. Firmer. She wasn’t going to stop my need for pleasure.
I used her long hair to tug her off my cock, the thick, glossy length slipping free effortlessly from her pretty pink and swollen lips. She gasped and sputtered, spit forming at the corner of her lips before sliding down to her chin.
I held on to her hair with one hand and used my other to grab my dick–all sloppy from her spit.
Beautiful tears slid down her cheeks as she stared at me. “What’s the matter, little girl? Is this too much meat for your tiny slut mouth?” I looked over my shoulder at Kyle. “You want Daddy to warm you up, Phoebe?” I may have asked her, but I focused on my twin.
I looked at Phoebe to see her pupils dilated. The idea of having her Daddy’s cock in her mouth told me how much she was just like my brother.
Kyle didn’t need any instructions or any more temptation. He moved past me, hands suddenly in Phoebe's hair, and, with no preamble, thrust deep in her mouth.
“That’s it. Swallow Daddy’s cock, sweetheart.” All of us made the same strangled, needful groan.
“Fuck yes, Phoebe, that’s a good girl. Take me deep. Your mother could never suck did like you.”
Hearing Kyle talk like that shouldn’t have turned me on, but my cock was leaking like a motherfucker at his lewd and obscene words. Shit, he shouldn't be saying that kind of shit to Phoebe, but she moaned and groaned like a perfect slut, so I knew she was getting off on it, too.
I glanced over at Phoebe, her head bobbing up and down in quick motions as she gripped Kyle's thighs, clawing for him to come closer, to give her more cock.
With my foot, I pushed her slightly parted knees wide open so I could see her wet and soaked slit.
My mind dove into the dark depths of perversion. I wondered if Phoebe would let me live out my darkest fantasies. How far would she let me–us–go?
My mind raced at the notion of all the depraved possibilities I could live out with Phoebe and Kyle.
“You look so gorgeous like this, Phoebe,” I groaned. “You’re so eager to please us with your tight, sexy holes.” I reached out and grabbed Kyle by the shoulder, shoving him back. His cock slipped free of her mouth. She fell to her hands and knees then. “I know you want to keep sucking down my twin’s dick, but I’ve got other plans for his cock.” Kyle took that as his cue and moved closer to me. “So you’re gonna have to wait to be fully filled, my pretty little slut.”
Like a good girl, Phoebe got off her hands and knees and moved to sit on the edge of her bed. Her lust-filled gaze moved from her father’s dick to mine. She licked her lips in anticipation at what she was about to see.
“When you’re done with Daddy, can you fuck my throat while Daddy fucks me?”
Her question came out as a breathless plea, and her dark eyelashes fluttered as she clearly imagined it.
“We’ll give you whatever you want, princess.”
Kyle dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth like a fucking champ.
“So good, Brother.”
I gripped Kyle’s hair as he deep-throated me, gagging on my gigantic cock. “Can you be a good girl and take both me and your Daddy at the same time?” I thrusted my hips forward, driving myself deeper into his throat as I stared at her. “Do you think your little hole will stretch nice and wide when the two of us are nestled deep in your cunt?”