“Well, Mikey… That was crazy good! So, let’s recap: you cum buckets and your jizz tastes yummy, your monstercock is just awesome, and you’ve easily bested every single dude who ever went down on me, like, hands down!” Lyla concluded with a satisfied laugh. Then, casting him a knowing glance and an impish grin, she added: “Now I understand why Mom can’t get enough of you!”
“Yeah, what can I say… She taught me well, I guess!” Mike quipped, shrugging and grinning back at his beautiful curvy sister.
While that last comment still hung in the air, Lyla and Mike managed to hold each other’s gazes for all of two seconds before they burst into laughter, both baffled and exhilarated by the forbidden thrills they were enjoying together. Chuckling and smiling while they savored the unique bond that their newfound physical intimacy provided, the siblings were still staring into each other’s eyes when Lyla suddenly knee-walked closer and straddled Mike cowgirl style.
Urgently biting her gorgeous lips, she settled herself on her brother’s lap and arched her back, pushing her magnificent tits forward and making them wobble mouth-wateringly in his face while she rubbed her drenched labia against his fleshy hardness. Moments later, Lyla grinned teasingly as she murmured: “I hope you don’t mind, Mikey, but now I think I’ll try this one on for size…”
Spellbound, Mike watched wide-eyed as his sister grabbed his huge spittle-slippery boner in her delicate hands and held it straight up while she raised herself off his lap a bit, enough to wedge his fat purple glans between her soft, juice-dripping labia. Awestruck by the beaming smile she flashed him, Mike couldn’t do anything but reach his arms forward and firmly plant his hands on Lyla’s magnificent ass while she slowly let herself fall down on his dick, forcing her tender pink folds to part around his thick pole as he penetrated her snug, sopping wet slit.
Panting, breathless mewls accompanied the slick gliding descent of Lyla’s pussy on her brother’s veiny monstercock. The fact that she had only slept with three guys made Mike’s amazing horsecock feel even bigger inside her as he widened the clingy, nectar-coated walls of her rarely fucked pussy. Gasping for breath as she kept determinedly plunging down on his massive erection, Lyla couldn’t get over how huge her brother was, much thicker and harder and beefier than any cock she had ever taken before.
What really sent her head spinning and her heart racing though was how absolutely incredible Mike felt inside her. It was the most powerful, sinfully beautiful sensation ever to have her sweet little brother penetrate deep into her soft yielding core and filling her juicy hole with more and more of his stiff dickmeat, so much so that Lyla could barely breathe as an unbidden, primal surge of pleasure built up inside her as she completed her cock-engulfing descent. The moment her nectar-slippery, stretched out labia wrapped themselves tautly around the very root of Mike’s robust boner, with her vaginal passage filled to bursting by his fleshy hardness and his bloated precum-oozing glans poking impossibly far up inside her womb, Lyla’s eyes snapped wide open and her lips widened in a perfect O while she screamed out her stabbing, earth-shattering climax.
“Ooowhhh fuuuck! Uuhh fuuuck Mikeyyyy! Oh my god yeeeeeees!”
Shaking, cumming and yelling incoherently, Lyla felt like she was melting inside while her pink velvety walls clutched desperately all around the massive snatch-cramming length of her brother’s raging erection, massaging him from tip to root in the wetness and softness of her tight little slit. As if possessed by some sort of sensuous madness, still orgasming and trembling, Lyla firmly planted her hands on Mike’s chiseled chest and arched her back even further as she instinctively started moving, rocking and grinding at first then genuinely riding him.
Within seconds, under Mike’s mesmerized gaze, Lyla was shaking her bubble-butt up and down on his lap as she bounced on his huge dick like her life depended on it, forcing her snug girlcum-drooling slit to slide along his enormous pole with reckless abandon. Smiling and staring as he enjoyed his sister’s sudden cock-riding frenzy, Mike simply grabbed harder onto Lyla’s big juicy booty and held on to her rippling asscheeks as he watched her impale her incredibly tight pussy on his fat schlong.
Enjoying the snug, loving grip of her vaginal walls adhering slickly to his shaft, Mike didn’t even feel the need to buck his hips as he just lay there and blissfully drank in the awesome, savagely intense sight of Lyla riding his cock. Her huge tits were swaying all over the place in time with her ever faster pussy-stuffing bonces, her puffy pink nipples tracing invisible trajectories in the air. Her long blonde locks were flowing wildly all around her beautiful, pleasure-imbued visage and, behind her glasses, her eyes were half-closed and lustfully glazed over. Her tumid lips were parted and O-shaped and a litany of trembling mewls tumbled from them non-stop, sounding to Mike like the best music he had ever heard. His sister was incredible, and he loved every second he was spending inside of her.
“Oohh fuck, Lyla! God, your pussy…” Mike moaned, vaguely surprised that the squeezing, persistent tightness of his big sis’s pussy sort of hid the tell-tale orgasmic ripples that instead hit his mom’s vaginal walls whenever she came. Still, the uninterrupted streams of girlcum drenching his groin and lubing up his slit-impaling cock were a pretty good indication of Lyla’s high level of enjoyment. “Oh my fucking god, Lyla, you feel so good… Your pussy is sooo tight!”
Soon, while raptly staring at Lyla as she kept slamming her juicy snatch up and down on his beefy truncheon like a woman possessed, Mike started to feel like his lust-high mind was playing tricks on him: when he blinked his eyes, he sometimes saw a flashing image of his mother superimposed over the sight of his cock-riding sister bouncing on his rock-hard pole. Those random flickering moments of confusion faded as fast as they hit him, but Mike did have a pretty clear idea of why they happened.
So many of the things that he was seeing right then in Lyla reminded him vividly of their mother: the burning hot sexual urgency, the tousled blonde locks, the huge swaying tits, the brain-shattering melody of moans flowing from those soft, parted lips. Of course, details like Lyla’s characteristic nerdy glasses or the gravity-defying, girlish perkiness of her voluptuous curves (not to mention the insane natural tightness of her young little pussy) always confirmed to Mike that yes, it was indeed his beloved sister he was fucking. Still, he enjoyed those sensory glitches a lot, because feeling the presence of his mom there as well somehow added another layer to his incestuous delight.
Strangely enough, or maybe not so much given the deep, shared love that bound him both to his big sister and their busty mother, Mike didn’t feel any guilt about having sex with Lyla, even though he probably should have, since he was kind of cheating on his mom. But then again, Mike wondered: ‘Does it really count as cheating on your mother, if you fuck your sister?’