All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Lexi reached out and, on instinct, pulled her brother close. Squeezed him tight. Pressed his head to her chest and stroked his hair."I know I haven't been the best big sister lately," Lexi said, "But I'm here for you. For anything. Promise.""Yes," Austin said, oddly distant and distracted, "Uh huh." Lexi leaned back and eyed her brother, warily. She noticed his breathing had started coming quickly. The tent was comfortable, even cool, but Austin was sweating bullets. His eyes wide."Lexi?" Austin asked. Little boy voice trembling. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close again. His urgency pressed hard into her thigh."You said you'd be here for me," Austin said, "For anything?""Yes," Lexi whispered in his ear. Lips almost touching him. "Anything.""But what if?""Even that."Austin looked up at his older sister and nodded, very seriously. Like that was all he needed to hear. He pulled at Lexi's tank top and the tall brunette lifted her arms to help him get it off

Her Mom's warm hands on her cheeks. Hard nipple in her mouth. She was sure she was biting down but couldn't stop. She felt tears running down her face. Her muscles exhilarated. Her body flourished. Her brother's beautiful, bountiful cock erupted inside her again and again. She heard her brother, her mother, like they were far off in the distance."Oh Lexi," Austin said, "Oh Sis. So good... Oh God so good...""That's it," Christine said, "Give it all to your sister. That's a good boy."Slowly, the euphoria drained out of Lexi, leaving only a trail of pain. Her head throbbed. Her arms and legs cramped. She felt her brother's cock soften in her snatch and as he pulled back, she felt empty. Cold.The withdrawal of her brother, the loss, squeezed at Lexi's chest. Her heart. And she started to weep. Her mother drew her in close and held her tight. Lexi felt her brother wrap her in his arms. The three of them. Rocking back and forth in the darkness.Eventually they all drifted off.*Christi

The blonde teen pulled on her bathing suit, a red one-piece with a turquoise stripe across the middle. It wasn't the sexiest outfit in the world, but Molly made it look fucking amazing. She giggled as she pictured her father's reaction when he saw her in it. Then she stopped herself.Molly knew her mother was right. They had to get control of themselves. She'd always wanted her Dad. She hadn't been able to form that thought clearly before, but after the sex it had all fallen into place. It couldn't continue, though. What, she would bring her Daddy to prom? The two of them slow dancing in the middle of the gymnasium, white and yellow lights dancing over them while he held her tight in his arms. And then, back home, he would throw her onto her girlhood bed, spread her legs and... Yes!No. If there was one thing Molly resolved, she wasn't going to let her Mom beat her. Not again. She would prove her strength. Her fortitude. The rest of them could fuck themselves silly across state lines.

Like blood rushing into once-frozen limbs, Austin's sexual self roared back to life. His dick stiffened. His balls began to ache. He stood back, afraid of what could come from simply moving."Fuck that's hot," Austin said. He didn't think about saying it, but the words dropped out anyway."It's just a... natural. Biologic process," Christine said as her pee dripped down to a dribble. "Nothing to get... All worked up about.""Not at all," Austin said. He stepped forward slightly. His mother bit her lip and another, fuller gush of piss burst out of her. Austin felt it hit his leg, warm. He shifted again, slightly. His mom did, as well, so that now her pussy was spurting right on her son's turgid cock.Christine smiled, shyly. "Fuck that's hot," she said."Very," Austin agreed.Christine's piss trickled off and she giggled -- a strange shy sound Austin didn't think his mother was capable of making. She stood up very straight, almost military, and gestured at her son.Austin understood at

The three kids came close and waved hi. James and Molly just nodded. The five of them were now standing across from each other in waist-high water. The girls were grinning, glistening with water."Enjoying the lake?" James asked, his voice far too calm for everything this implied. Molly kept telling herself there was nothing dire about this. She was just standing with her father in the lake while three, admittedly attractive, college kids came over to talk. That was normal. Happened every day.It was all the not everyday occurrences that kept racing through Molly's mind like mean, little gerbils hopped up on amphetamines and wrapped in barbed wire. Ugly, evil thoughts that made Molly's heart ache and her pussy tingle. She felt like these kids could see it. Smell it. Everything she'd done with her father. All the other things she wanted to do.This was nothing, right? Then why did it feel more frightening than being on a roller coaster while sitting in a haunted house and watching a sc