1. Fifteen Years without Parole


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Male/Female, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 71.9, Source: sexstories.com

    phone. "I'm disappointed to hear that. No matter what happens, even if you decide that you aren't interested in living by the rules and ideals of this family—" His pause was punctuated, perfectly, by the feeling of Pam's lips sliding further and further down, her tongue leading the charge, and a growing heat and excitement. "Even if you choose to leave the family, your actions affect us all. And it hurts people who don't deserve to be hurt." By now, Pam was rocking against my hand, driving herself deeper onto my fingers, synchronized with her slow up-and-down bobbing, taking my cock deeper into her mouth with every downstroke. "And you want us to stop. To apologize and try to fix this." "I hope you can find it in your heart to do so, yes." After one last prolonged push against me, Pam moved away, and a slight wet sound broke the silence as she withdrew on her end, too. The briefest of touches by her teeth sent a jolt through me. I saw that had indeed left lipstick behind. With a few hand gestures, Pam indicated what she had in mind, and I rearranged myself slightly as she took her position. "Carlton?" "Yeah. Still here." Another moment's action, and we were ready, Pam upright and facing me, straddling my legs, pushing up against my cock, still shiny with saliva. I steadied her hips as she squirmed, rising up and positioning my erection in just the right spot. Ready to go. "And your answer is...?" "No." The word left our mouths simultaneously, sharp exhalations as we let ...
    gravity force her down, mounting me cowgirl-fashion. "No," I said again, my voice strained. "No, not going to happen." "No taking back what's done." Pam's eyes were closed, hair shrouding her face, and her voice was quiet, but the words themselves were clear. "No apologies." Neither of us was moving, yet. Just savoring that first contact. It never disappointed, never felt any less spectacular. "Never." "I feared as much. Which brings me to the second thing I have to say." Pam—lip caught between her teeth, the better to keep quiet—began grinding, rising up an inch, moving back, dropping, moving forward, circular motions that sent nerves firing off across my whole body. "Your mother and I agreed that, if you were unrepentant, you would need to be punished. Here's what is going to happen." I reached up, hands finding their way to her chest, and without breaking stride she twisted an arm behind her, unhooking the bra. It fell to the side, forgotten, as I finally could see, and touch, the breasts that had been locked away, taunting me all night. "Tomorrow, this house of yours is going to be inspected by the city, and they'll find something wrong. It'll be declared uninhabitable. All the proper paperwork will be filed. Everything will be legal." The words blended together into an indistinct mass, and I was only dimly aware of the meaning they carried, because at that moment I was running fingertips around Pam's nipples and she was humping into me a little faster, breathing a little ...