Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

Molly felt hot liquid splash inside her bowels and the ecstasy overtook her, as well. Her butt clamped down on her Daddy’s cock as spurt after spurt coated her insides. The cum was like nothing Molly had ever experienced. It blew out the top of her head. It blasted through her pussy and ass. She was sure she screamed, but she couldn’t feel anything beyond the sensation of cumming this way. Raw, excruciating ecstasy. Molly felt her mind start to drift away from her body. The little death, indeed.

She felt, distant, her father’s cock slide softly out of her ass with a squelch. Still-warm semen dripped out and ran down her legs. So close to her wanting snatch yet so far. Molly tried to push herself up but fell back down limp on the desk. Her father slowly peeled her up to her feet and she almost slipped down to the floor. James held her close, supporting her in every sense.

Gradually, Molly felt her strength come back. Gingerly, she reached down and pulled up her stockings and underwear. Her father kissed the top of her head.

“I hope you’ve learned your lesson,” he told her.

Molly just nodded, weakly. She felt another warm stream of her Daddy’s cum leak out of her ass. Molly had learned alright.

Father and daughter leaned on each other’s shoulders and started to walk out of the classroom. Molly kicked something and looked down. It was a little Barbie doll, naked from the waist down just like she, herself, had been a moment before. The innocence of the doll, of where they were, mixed with the venality of what they’d just done. Molly started to laugh uncontrollably. The church, the fucking, the toys, it was all too much.

Like she’d thought before. Fucking hysterical.

*

That night, Christine called a family meeting. Everyone gathered in the living room. Austin, Lexi, and Molly all sat on the couch. James was about to climb in next to them, when his wife signaled that he should join her standing in front of the television. He looked a bit confused.

“Your father and I have been talking and we think it’s time for our family to take the next step,” Christine said. The siblings all eyed each other warily.

“Oh, Yes,’ James said, “Right. That is, your mother and I think we’ve all been doing pretty well.” He looked pointedly at Molly when he said this.

“Agreed,” Christine said, sharing a similar look with Lexi and Austin. “We’re clearly making a huge amount of progress. Now, we’re all not in the same place.”

“Definitely not,” James said.

“But your father and I both feel like we should start to move on. This has been very hard on all of us. But sitting around the house won’t make it better. It’s time to get back to real life.”

“I’ll be going back into the office later this week,” James said.

“And I’m going to start seeing patients again,” Christine said, “We think you three should start getting back to school and work, as well.”

“But we want you to know that this doesn’t mean the end of things,” James said, “We need to keep striving to do our best.”

“We’ve all done a great job,” Christine said, “And I know you’ll continue to do so.”

The kids stood up and the whole family hugged. Then they quickly separated into their own corners again.

“I feel like we should, I dunno, do something,” Austin said, “Celebrate. Not like… Anyway.”

“It’s funny you should say that,” Christine said. She reached over and squeezed her husband’s hand. “With everything that’s been going on, we didn’t even realize it, but today is our anniversary. While the last few weeks have been tough, I think they’ve helped make us stronger.”

“Definitely,” James said.

“Your father and I are going out to dinner tonight, just the two of us. There’s money for delivery on the counter. The restaurant is kind of far, so we’ll be home late tonight.”

“After midnight,” James said.

“I’m really happy for you both,” Austin said.

“Me too,” Lexi said.

“Have fun!” Molly said.

James and Christine went upstairs to get dressed for their big evening.

“That’s it then,” Austin said, still sitting on the big couch.

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“This is good,” Molly said, “For all of us.”

“Yes, it’s time to move on,” Austin said.

The siblings all nodded. Eventually they got up and went to their separate rooms, never looking each other in the eyes.

*

Lexi lay in bed and stared up at the ceiling. She no longer felt scared or guilty or even all that aroused. No, Lexi found she was feeling something far worse: bored.

Except for the trip to church and a couple of short runs around the neighborhood, Lexi had been housebound for weeks. She’d started packing for school, but it felt like an empty gesture. Like pretending to be sick when really, she felt fine. Only this was the opposite of that.

Lexi was trapped in a cycle for which she could see no end. One thing lead to the next like infinitely, intricately placed dominoes. Lexi couldn’t leave the house, for fear of what might happen, until she gained control of herself. So, she sat around with nothing better to do, which lead to working out, which lead to Austin. Or, she just did nothing, which also inevitably lead to fooling around with another family member. If Lexi did that, then she was still suffering from her condition. And if she was still sick, she was stuck in the house. And round and round she went, like circling the drain.

What if it never ended? What if Lexi was doomed to feel this way forever? She had to go back to school eventually. Get a job, have a life. All those normal human things. Lexi doubted she could go on disability for uncontrollable incest urges.

The rest of the family was no better, Lexi knew that now. But they were all leaving the house. All moving on. That night’s announcement, that everyone was supposed to go back to normal life, just made the difference that much clearer. Who was deluding themselves here? Her parents, who said that everything was OK even though they knew it wasn’t? Or herself, who acknowledged everything was still broken but was perfectly fine with that?

James and Christine seemed fine to go out to dinner, get back to work. It sure seemed like Molly and Austin were ready to move on, as well. So why couldn’t she? Was Lexi truly so much more broken?

And just like that, Lexi made her decision.

She rolled out of bed and got in the shower. While the warm water ran over her, she took out a tiny pair of scissors and trimmed back her dark pubic hair. Then she grabbed a razor and shaved her little pussy clean.

It looked strange to her, all pink and hairless. Lexi decided it was the good kind of strange. She got out of the shower and moisturized her now bare pubis, hoping it would help with the inevitable itching.

Lexi wrapped herself in a towel and went back to the bedroom. She dried her hair and brushed it out. Put on thin blue panties and a matching, silky bra. Then she picked out an outfit. Not her usual tank top and running shorts, but a pair of tight blue jeans and a white, sleeveless blouse with frills at the shoulders.