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Her father bore such a thick slab of hard, throbbing meat, she could make out the jutting veins distinctly even in the dim light. The way they ran along his length and stood out so prominently before reaching his foreskin and the bulging crown that slickly squeezed out from it.
“C’mon Angel,” he growled to her in his deep, dark voice, stroking her inner thighs up towards her mound where he tugged her th
ong bikini aside. “We need each other real bad right now.”
She was shocked into silence, into stillness, and her breath caught in her throat. Her lips fell apart and her eyes widened in shock as his masculine scent reached her nose. This wasn’t right. She knew it, he knew it, and Rob knew it. They were family, for fuck's sake.
So why could she not resist squirming, staring at the heavy member between her step-father’s legs?
Her brother Rob leaned in, brushing her dirty blonde hair to the side as he nuzzled her shoulder and kissed the crook of her neck, sending a ripple of unbidden sensation down her sides. His voice a gentle rasp in her ear, “Me and dad have been dyin’, sis. We really need you,” he urged, his hands sliding around her shoulders to tug the cups of her top away from those hefty tits.
All while her father leaned over her and pressed the tip of his shaft to her waiting cunny lips. “We love you, sweetie,” he said, his broad chest heaving as he nudged against her opening, easing his thick cock into her slowly.
It was all happening so fast! Her head spun and she could barely see straight any longer. The flood of sensations threatened to drown her, new and horrifying and thrilling all at once, and her mind was reeling with the rush of thoughts.
She wanted to fight them off, to tell them to go to sleep, but her mouth was filled with cotton and her body felt too heavy to move.
Angel gasped and almost choked on a breath, trembling beneath the only two people left in her life.
Her father grunted and groaned as he pushed his thick organ into her, the foreskin peeling back from his crown as he throbbed deep inside her. His wide, strong hands grasping her thighs as he slid his girth right up into her to her utmost depths.
He was a big man, in every respect, and he stretched her slick vaginal walls open wide as he entered deep within her. “Fuck baby,” he groaned aloud in his deep, gravelly voice. “You’re so tight… why’d you have to run off earlier?”
Though before she could even think of an answer her brother was suckling her earlobe then murmuring into her ear. “I couldn’t get my dick to go down even after jerking off, sis. I just... I needed more of you.”
She couldn’t deny the affect those words had on her. The secret, forbidden thrill it gave her to be such an object of lust and temptation. It was just like when she was back home, teasing all the boys and making them whisper such wicked things to her.
But these weren’t random boy-toys hanging around the gym to gawk at her playing volleyball. This was her family.
Angel bit down on her lower lip and squeezed her eyes shut, feeling the tears threaten to fall.
Her father hoisted her knees up into the air and began to pump his thick girth into her firmly, slow at first, but building fast. His low groans reverberated throughout the cave as he made her soft flesh jiggle with each new impact.
All the while her own brother took hold of her twin mounds, fondling her tits and rolling its flesh between his greedy fingers. “God sis, you have no idea how many times I jerked off to thoughts of you… and these,” he husked out, his words so lust-ridden, so needy.
Heat radiated through her body and her eyes rolled back in her head, the pleasurable sensations dulling the anger. The fear.
They felt so good.
So wrong.
Hands all over her body, her skin electric with their touch, with their unchecked desire. It was almost too much to handle and she gasped and writhed beneath them, wanting them to stop yet wanting them to push her further.
Stopping wasn’t on the agenda. Her father only grew harder. He pounded into her faster as he built up his momentum, that broad chest tightened, his muscles bulging as he gripped her thighs harder. His own blue eyes locked upon her as he watched her body’s soft flesh ripple with each pound of his groin to hers.
Yet while he stretched her tingling folds around his shaft, her brother kissed her neck and suckled her earlobe as he pinched her nipples. “Fuck sis… I dunno if I can wait for dad to finish,” he muttered desperately, his own dick straining beneath his swim suit.
So wrong. So wrong. Her mind was on loop, but her body didn’t care. Hell, it seemed to make it better. It softened and yielded and arched and ached for more, despite how disgusting she objectively knew their touch to be. These were the two men she grew up with. She'd played games with her brother, and perhaps they’d been too playful. She’d been driven to school by her father, and he was the one that taught her about boys and standards.
She trusted them more than anyone, and she fucking wanted this. Them.
She tried to deny it, over and over again, to convince herself that she wasn’t to blame, but there was a reason she couldn’t tell them to fuck off. There was a reason she didn’t struggle or fight, and that was because she wanted it.
Bad.
The feel of her father’s thick, bulging cock rubbing against her tight inner canal, so naked, so raw… it was bliss. The way he stretched her wide open with each new plunge of his shaft made her body cry out with ecstasy at each new thrust. The sound of his low, gravelly voice so pleasured -- like she’d never heard it before -- was sweet icing on the cake.
And all the while her brother fondled and played with her, until…
