Incest/Taboo A Son Forced

"Please wait! I can do better!" the girl said reaching forward only to be stopped as Jason took hold of her wrist.

"Master Sol, is there something wrong with Master Morlock's offering?" Scarlet asked standing at his side.

"Please, please don't send me back, not yet," the girl whimpered. Jason was confused as to why the girl feared her father. "He'll beat me for making him look bad in front of everyone," she whispered low, "Please Master Sol, you don't have to fuck me just let me get you off then I'll my master will be pleased."

"You should," Scarlet whispered into Jason's ear, "He does have a nasty temper, and is known to be very cruel to his subs. Fuck her or not just let her get you off, and he shouldn't have a problem with the return."

"Then keep an eye on my sub," Jason said nodding in the man's direction.

"Of course," Scarlet said with a curt nod.

"Thank you," the girl whispered before going back to her task.

"Yes! Drink it down!" Morlock grunted as he came down Margret's throat. "Now bend over I want to fuck that..." Only to be stopped by Scarlet's crop, "What's the meaning of this?!"

"Master Sol is not pleased with how you treat his sub. You manhandle her likes she is yours when she isn't. Master Sol has treated your sub far better than you have his. I did not invite you here to abuse those that don't serve you."

"So? That boy doesn't know how to take care of his sub. This bitch is to high willed she needs to be broken," Morlock sneered as Margret tried to expel the man's semen from her stomach. Margret would not return to her master feeling defiled.

"That's not your place Master Morlock," Scarlet said narrowing her eyes dangerously, "May I remind you you are a guest here and not Master here." Scarlet blocked his attempt to reach for Margret as she crawled back to Jason's side.

"I believe we have prolonged this long enough," Jason said as the girl struggled to get him off. It appeared to him that she probably was face fuck constantly due to her lack of skill, or that her father didn't give her an opportunity to practice her skill. "So I'm going to fake the act, okay? This way you won't be punished by him..."

"No master," Margret whispered as she finally reached the safety of his side. "Can't you see if you did that it would hurt this beautiful woman," she said stroking the girls hair. "Go on, this time suck hard on the tip of his cock my master likes that the best," Margret whispered to the girl's ear. "Master? Wouldn't you like to watch as I play with her tits?" she asked knowing the reason why she hadn't gotten her brother to cum yet. She had garnered that tid bit of information with her short time under Morlock's care. With in minutes with her help Margret got the girl to finally experience what a worthy master's cum tasted like. Peering out of the corner of her eye as she brought the girl to her lips. Making her brother watch as they swapped his semen between the two of them. Not only to get a rise out of her brother, but also to get the taste of that man's cum off of her tongue. "I think my master would like to see us together? Wouldn't you dear brother?" Margret asked shooting her brother a coy smirk.

"I-I-I would like that," the girl said her light chocolate brown cheeks carried a slight pink hue as she brushed back her ebony hair.

"Darla! Bring that ass over here!" Morlock barked angrily.

"Relax. You got my master off you shouldn't worry about reprisal," Margret whispered as she hugged the girl, "If you ever need a true master that treats you properly. I know my master would see you're treated like a true sub should be, and not the way your father treats you," she said into her ear. While Margret wasn't fond of sharing her brother yet again with another woman. Yet she had a feeling her father had been cruel to the girl. Margret wanted to show her that there were better master's out there that treated their subs correctly. "If you liked the taste of my brother that is."

Three hours later...

"My, what a wonderful display of kinship between family members," Scarlet said smiling to those gathered there, "I do hope each and every one of you enjoy this very first gathering of like minded people. Now Master Sol's sub wished to show you why she thinks her master is the best," she said, her fingers skimmed along Margret's shoulders as she walked behind her niece. "So please everyone let's give a warm applause to this cute, obedient sub."

The metal ratchet gag kept Margret's mouth open, her hands and feet were bound in the hog-tie. Her naked body on full display for everyone to see. Margret felt her overflowing juices running down her thighs as her eyes fell upon her master. Then she glanced at the girl that flinched every time her father moved a muscle. Margret had hoped to save this for Jason when they were alone. Yet she wanted to show that girl that if you had a master you trusted wholeheartedly there was no need to fear. Margret knew that Jason wouldn't do anything that would put her in any danger. So she whispered to Scarlet to allow her to take the floor during the last hours of their gathering.

"Please if you would Master Sol the floor is yours," Scarlet said gesturing to Margret before leaving the floor.

"Master!" Margret said, the best she could give the device that was keeping her mouth open. "Let me taste you," she pleaded.

The throne creaked and groaned as Jason pushed himself out of the seat. Watching his sister's body trembling as he approached her. His fingers skimmed along her jaw tilting her chin up.

Margret's womb quivered as she saw that look in his eyes. It was that same fire she had witnessed when her mother had taken Jason in their old home. That same fire that had forced her own hand to take her brother for the first time. Now the whole room could she what she saw. The real man, the real master she so willingly served.

"Master Sol," Scarlet said holding in her arms a tray lined with items she thought he would might need. "Please these might aid in pleasing your sub," she said. She too was eager to show that man what a real master acted like.

"Oh?!" Jason mused as he picked up the vibrating nipple clamps along with the corresponding clit clamp. A devilish smile graced his lips as he looked down at his sister.

"Is there anything else you'll be needing?" Scarlet asked as Jason took the high speed vibrating dildo off the tray as well.

Jason looked down to Margret then back to Scarlet then back down before saying, "Lube."

"No! Come on man not there!" His cock screamed into his mind. An evil chuckle rippled across his mind at his cock's plight. "Please I'll do anything. I won't wake you up any longer in the middle of the night hard as a rock, and morning wood will be a thing of the past, just please, please not there!"

"Sorry old boy," Jason said apologetically to his appendage. Kneeling down in front of his sister, his nose wiggled as her scent filled his nostrils. "My, my, my little pet already so wet," Jason cooed watching her muscles tremble as he attached the first clamp to her right nipple. "I do wonder if you got this aroused because I'm standing here, or if it's because you're in this contraption?"

"B...both," Margret said as Jason clipped the other clamp to her left nipple. Sucking in a breath as she felt the intense vibrations.

"Is that so? Hmm...I do wonder how you're going to react once this one is on," Jason said holding up the last clamp before her eyes.

"Oh Master!" Margret howled as Jason ran his fingers through her wet labia before rubbing her clit. "Fuck!" she screamed out as Jason attached the last clamp to her throbbing bud.

"Nah ah uh! Did I tell you could cum? Hmm?" Jason asked with a devious smile.

"No master, forgive me for allowing my body to..." Her voice stilled, her back arched, the chain that kept her hands and feet locked together became taut; as her back arched making her body seem like the crescent moon as Jason switched the devices to their max level. "Baby! Please can I cum for you my sweet brother?!" Margret begged for release.

"Oh? Cumming so soon for the second time, and we haven't even started," Jason chuckled.

"Please Master, it just feels so good underneath your guiding hand," Margret moaned wanting so desperately to rub her thighs together, yet the hog-tie kept her from experiencing her hot juices rubbing into her silky smooth skin.

"Then by all means show these people that beautiful face of yours that you always make," Jason said, inserting two fingers into her hot snatch.

"Oh god!" Margret trembled as Jason rubbed along at rough patch. "No. No, not there!" However, try as she might, Margret couldn't stop her hot cream from flooding around her brother's fingers and onto the rug beneath her.

"My, my, if I didn't know any better my little pet. I would say you had one huge orgasm," Jason said with a sneaky smirk. Rubbing his fingers together his sister's womanly scent igniting the fires of his manhood. "Clean them," he order sticking his fingers into his sister's mouth. Watching his sister's tongue cleaning of her own juices from his skin. He didn't think he would enjoy the feel of that metal gag against his cock. "Hmm...you can't properly take care of your master with this on," Jason said, tossing the gag over his shoulder after he had removed it from his sister's mouth. "Plus I can't hear you moan with that thing on, and trust me my sweet sub you will be once I'm done with you.

"Thank you, Master," Margret said working the soreness from her jaw.

"Oh, don't thank me yet," Jason said with a coy smile, "Show them that you can suck your master off without the use of your hands," he said unzipping his fly.

"With pleasured," Margret said smiling happily up at her brother. Margret kept her smirk hidden seeing her mother's scowl. Her neck worked back and forth as she serviced her master's tool. Her eyes rolling in the back of her head loving the taste of her brother's cock. While he might not have the size of that man, yet no matter the size or girth of his cock his attitude soured it's taste.

"Rose?" Jason called out to his mother.

"Yes, is there something I can help you with Master Sol?" Mara asked loving the feel of his name as it rolled off her tongue.

"Might I borrow your assistance for a bit?" Jason asked looking to his aunt to ensure that it was alright.

"Certainly," Mara said rising from her seat, "What need do you have of me?" she asked one she got to his side.

"Be a dear and inset this into my sweet sub," Jason said holding up the dildo. Margret's eyes went wide as her mother took the toy from Jason. "Oh and, do set it to it's max setting," he said looking down at his sister, "Now should you drop that toy, you won't enjoy the punishment," Jason said, grinning down at her as their mother inserted the toy into Margret's soaked pussy. "I thank you for your assistance."

"Yes...Master," Margret said coming up for breath. A string of saliva stretched across the distance between the two of them.

"You're quite welcome," Mara said, wishing she could stay by his side as she walked back to her seat.

"So my dear how does your master's cock taste to you," Jason said with a knowing smile.

"Delicious," Margret said licking her lips.

"Well then, shall we get to the main course, hmm?" Jason asked grinning down at Margret.

"Oh yes!" Margret said eagerly. Jason looked over to Scarlet who stood off to the side. Holding out his hand, pointing to the tube of lube that she held in her left hand.

"Please boss! I'm begging you! Anything but that!" His cock tried to plead his case one last time as Scarlet placed the tube in his hand. Jason ignored his whiny cock as he walked behind his sister. Margret peered out the corner of her eye as her right cheek pressed into the rug. Listening to the snap of the spring as Jason unhooked the chain that bound her hands and feet together. Biting her lip as Jason inserted two fingers into her anus. Feeling the lube heating up from her body heat.

"Please Master use my ass," Margret said, her bound wrist bumped on the small of her ass.

"Oh I had planned on it," Jason said spanking his sister's ass.

"Mmm-hmm," Margret moaned softly feeling the sting of his hand, "May I have another Master?" Instinctively, she felt her anus closing around his fingers as her ass rippled from the strike of his hand. "Thank you, Master," she said dreamily.

"Well, I can't have my sweet sister going without now can I?" Jason said with an amused smirk.

"No..." Margret sucked in a gasp, her eyes going wide as she felt the head of his cock pressing against her anus. "Please be gentle Master, I've never done..." Her voice began to tremble as Jason inched his cock into her virgin ass. Burying her face into the rug as she felt every inch pushing deeper into her ass. Her eyes flashed in shock as Jason snatched her head back as he took hold of her hair.

"Now we wouldn't want you hiding that face now would we?" Jason asked sadistically listening to her whimpering with each thrust of his hips.

"Please Master not so hard," Margret pleaded. Yet her body was in flux her mind couldn't determine which stimulation to focus on. Was she to focus on the cock in her ass, or the rubber one in her cunt that kept being pushed deeper into her womanhood as her brother's balls slapped the base of it.

"Oh?" Jason's free hand came down hard on Margret's left ass cheek. Hissing aloud as her ass clamped down on his cock. "Are you telling me what to do?"

"Never Master," Margret said breathing heavily as the dull pain started to give away to pleasure. "It just if you're to rough with my ass I won't be able to take care of you." Biting her lip, her hazel eyes widening at the fact she had just came from her ass.

"Hmm...good point," Jason said slowing down his pace. He was glad she had said something, because he knew it would have only be minutes more that he would have been dumping his load into his sister's ass. Jason wanted every minute to experience her ass as much as he could. Jason glanced up noticing how his mother was touching herself as she watched them. It wasn't only her. No. Everyone in that room was in some varying stages of sexual intercourse except for the girl that had been offered to him. It would seem her father had bartered with someone beside him since he was currently hilt deep inside of a thirty something woman. Looking over to his aunt, noticing how her thighs slightly rubbed together. Her eyes focused on his cock as it glided thrust his sister's ass. "Sis," Jason whispered into Margret's ear as he leaned forward, "Look to your right," rising slightly as she turned her head. Seeing her eyes narrowing as her Master neglected her. "What do you think? Should we invite her over? I know you wanted this to be just you and I, but that just doesn't seem right."

"Oh Jason," Margret whispered, "What a sweet Master you have become to think of another sub's feelings. Yes, let's bring her over, I'll always have you to myself. She needs to know that there are more worthy master's out there," she said nodding. Jason beckoned his aunt over.

"Yes Jason?" Scarlet whispered into his ear. Praying he was going to ask her to join, yet she shook that thought from her mind. She couldn't allow anyone of them to know that she -- Mistress Holly -- had fallen. Although she could dream.

"Would it be against whatever rules you all have if she came and joined us, since obliviously her father seems to care nothing for her?" Jason asked nodding to the teenager as she sat purloined beside her father.

"Hmm..." Scarlet studied the situation. She had no wish to alienate her customers, however, she also had no wish to see such a cute sub neglected either. Nevertheless, since the gathering was nearing it's end she saw no harm in what he asked. "Would you like to know what a black woman's pussy would feel like my master?" she whispered low in his ear.

"Well...maybe, but it seemed wrong to just leave her all alone like that," Jason said with a coy smile.

"I see," Scarlet said, "I shall see if the lady wishes to take you up on your most gracious offer," she said fighting herself from caressing her master. Jason watched from the corner of his eyes the exchange between the two, as Darla looked around Scarlet's legs then quickly nodded.

"Master Sol," Darla said kneeling down beside Margret, "You asked for me?"

"Ah yes. I was wondering if you care to join us since...well your father seems occupied," Jason said, running his free hand up his sister's back. "My sister and I thought you might wish to join us. That is if you're interested in servicing one that isn't your Master?"

Darla quickly looked back to her father. Narrowing her eyes at him, knowing how he wouldn't notice her. He never did unless it was for her to suck his cock, or fuck him no matter how much she begged him not to when it hurt for days after. Not that she had anything against large cocks, yet her father didn't care about her pain when he would try to jam its entire length into her. She had seen how the other masters' and mistress' treated their subs far better than her own father did.

"If you treat me as well as you have your sister than yes," Darla said her dark brown eyes moistening, "I would like to be yours for the night if my body pleases you, Master," she said, leaning in her light pink nipples hardening as she pressed her body against his. The smacking of their lips resounded as Margret moaned as Jason's cum flooded her ass.

"Master, may I be released so I may fetch a wash cloth to clean you?" Margret asked as the sound of Jason's cock left her ass in an audible pop. "Thank you," she said, rolling her shoulders as the leather monocles fell to the floor. "J-Master," Margret caught herself, "May I as well take these off?" Margret asked lightly tugging on the clamps.

"No," Jason said in a monotone voice. He knew how much those little things affected his sister.

"Yes brother," Margret said with a warm smile, "I'll be right back," she said quickly getting to her feet.

"Master Sol, I know that you weren't pleased by my performance earlier, but I want to do better by you. If you allow me I promise I'll get better. However, I know my pussy will please you the most," Darla said, taking hold of Jason's hand pressing the palm of his hand on her left breast so he could feel its softness. Guiding his hand down her light chocolate brown skin, gooseflesh raced down her stomach as she lead him to awaiting mound. A gasp escaped her lips as his fingers skimmed along her throbbing labia. Glancing out of the corner of her eye as Margret raced back into the room. A brown washcloth in her hand. The smell of soap light in the air as she hurried to clean Jason's cock, all the while she felt her brother's cum leaking out of her ass. "Do you like the feel of my pussy? Do you think this would enjoy feeling it wrapped around it?" Darla asked shuddering as she stroked Jason's cock, and inserting two of his fingers into her quivering mound at the same time.

"Hmm...quite possible," Jason said, "Why don't you show her that wondrous technique of yours," he said looking at his sister.

"Yes Master," Margret said winking at him.

It was two in the morning when everyone left his home. Darla had secretly given him her number before her father forcefully ripped her away while she rode his cock, and he ate out his sister. Which earn Morlock a permanent expulsion from Scarlet's club and any future gatherings Scarlet might host. From what his aunt told him later the look on his face was priceless when the man tried to threaten Scarlet. How he wished he could have witnessed it when she told him that she knew every sorted dirty secret of his, and that if he didn't want the press to learn of everything she knew he wouldn't show his face ever again. However, Darla was always welcomed at the only club within the city that chartered to their very unique tastes. Scarlet told her she would help find her a more suitable Master for her. Jason wondered just how Morlock was going to get his jollies off when he pissed off the wrong woman. As his bedroom door swung closed he wondered what else waited him in the coming months.

"Jason?" Scarlet said, standing at the side of the bed in the outfit she wore when she operated her club.

"Hmm?" Jason hummed eyeing the leather attire.

"Mistress Holly needs her master to fuck her. You don't how much I wanted to submit to you all night long," Scarlet purred as she sashayed towards him, "I'm proud of you baby. You showed that woman that their are true master's in this game of ours," she said, her tongue tease her upper lip as her hands ran up his chest. "I know your mother and sister are as well. Now come fuck me like you wanted as you pinned me to the wall," Scarlet said, taking hold of his hand leading Jason back to the ball room. Where he could fuck her into oblivion in that swing.

Jason watched as that leather miniskirt slid off of her hips. Her black thong separated her ass cheeks so perfectly showing off that wonderful ass of hers. Scarlet's back pressed against Jason's chest as his fingers slowly unbuttoned her corset. Her left hand caressed his face as his lips ravished her neck. She watched as that piece of her other persona went flying across the room. Her body trembled against his as he cradled her breasts. Softly moaning as Jason gently pinched her nipples.

"Yes baby," Scarlet whispered. Wondering if or when her breasts would enlarge, and if Jason would love them as he did so now. "Feel your submissive's body," she said, grinding her ass against his cock.

"You know I so wanted to fuck you the first time I saw you at your club. I didn't know you were...well you. Kind of glad I do know," Jason said his breath hot in her ear.

"Oh and, why is that?" Scarlet asked her heart hammering in her chest. Praying that it was what they all had hoped.

"I love..." Jason's words died his Scarlet quickly turned around in his arms. Her lips locking around his pouring her love for him into that sweet embrace.

"Oh Master! I love you too!" Scarlet said dreamily. Sucking on his lower lip as she kissed him one more time.

"Jason? I hope that includes us too," Mara pouted as she stood in the doorway behind him.

"Please say it does. That after everything that you grown to love Mom and me more than just mother and sister?" Margret asked rushing to his side. Her eyes pleading with him that it was true.

"Yes," Jason huffed as all three of them hugged him in a crushing embrace.

"Now baby, you take care of my sister -- the mother of your child -- like you said you would," Mara said, her hand stroking his hair.

"Yes! You have to!" Margret said bouncing beside him, "Maybe we can keep the swing up?"

"Mmm-hmm," Scarlet said nodding along, "We really don't need a dinning room, at least not yet. When we do we can always return it to it's original condition."

"Come Margret," Mara said nodding to the left behind thrones, "Let's give them some space," she said placing a kiss on Jason's cheek.

"Okay," Margret chirped happily before leaning in, "It's my turn later."

"Oh Jason," Scarlet cooed softly looking longingly into his eyes, "You have no idea how long I've -- we," she corrected herself, "Have waited to hear those words spoken from these lips," Scarlet said, the pads of her fingers danced along her nephew's lower lip. "Now," she said pushing her underwear to the floor, "Come fuck this woman of yours," Scarlet said leading Jason towards the swing. Her legs were spread wide as they rested into the cloth stirrups allowing her hot moist peach to open for her nephew. "Jason, I am yours now and forever," she purred as her fingers ran from the bottom of her slit, up those velvety lips, leaving a trail of her womanly scent along her stomach before she cupped her breasts. "Please Master, my pussy needs you," Scarlet begged spreading her labia open.

Four months later...

Graduation had come and gone. Jason even attended Mary's cheering loudly as she walked across the stage. His family surrounding him as they embraced Mary after the ceremony. Now as he starred up at the screen noting the time his flight was scheduled to take off. Margret wrapped her body around his as he looked to see if his flight had been delayed. Beverly had whisked Mary off to some far off beach for her graduation present. With his mother's and aunt's advanced pregnancy they couldn't fly no matter how much they wanted to go with him.

"Two weeks alone with you," Margret said, rubbing her cheek against Jason's right shoulder. "What more could a girl want," she said dreamily.

"Umm...that's a rhetorical question, right?" Jason asked glancing out of the corner of his eye at his sister.

"Mayyybe," Margret giggled, "Maybe we can go ring shopping once we land," she said, her index finger drawing small intricate circles on Jason's right pectoral muscle.

"Oh? Ring shopping is it?" Jason asked as they walked towards their gate.

"Mmm-hmm," Margret cooed looking down at her left hand that gently held onto his bicep. Wondering how it would look with a diamond ring gracing her finger. "Wow!" she said in awe as they stepped into the first class cabin. "I never thought I'd ever fly first class," Margret swooned as the flight attendant directed them to their seats.

"I aim to please s..." Margret's finger covering his lips stilling his words.

"You will call me Margret, sweetheart, or lover while we are away," Margret whispered into his ear, "I want this to be just about us: no brother, no sister, no titles other than Master," she purred her tongue teasing his ear.

The turbines of the jet engines winded down as the jetliner taxied into it's gate. All through that three hour flight he had tormented his sister. Bring her to the brink of her orgasm each time the flight attendant walked passed them. He had noticed a few shy looks levied at him. Using his finger as a baton telling those middle age men to mind their own business. Jason used the jostling of the landing to cover Margret's orgasm. Feeling her hot juices striking the crotch of her pants as the wheels touched down onto the tarmac. Nodding his head as Margret asked if he'll fuck her once they got to their hotel room.

"Of course," Jason whispered into her ear, "How else am I to please that ravenous pussy of yours?"

"Oh my!" Margret said feeling her body trembling. Eager to service her master in a new city.

Once they had gather their bags the two of them headed towards the exit. Jason caught sight of Jacklyn as they left the baggage claim. They had agreed before the flight landed to act normal when they met Jacklyn, since she knew Margret was his sister. It wouldn't do for his plan if she was scared off to early. In her hands a sign with his pen name "Kevin Sol" written across it's surface. Those gorgeous green eyes of hers lit up once her gaze fell upon him. Her long soft layered dark brown hair streaked with cinnamon drew Jason's gaze downward to her voluptuous bosom. That morning blue dress shirt cradled those pillowy clouds aloft as that sign slowly lowered hiding her bewitching slender hips. Her deep Merlot red lipstick painted her velvety, full, lush lips as Jacklyn smiled seductively at Jason.

"Hello Jason," Jacklyn whispered low into his ear as she hugged him. Allowing Jason to feel her braless breasts as they pressed into his chest. She had been waiting for this moment ever since she visited his home. Where she could show him the pleasure that a mature woman could bring a teenage boy. Now all she had do was play her cards right. "I hope your flight was okay?" she asked her hands ran down Jason's arms surveying his body. Her mind picturing just what it would look like with her on top of him. Her green eyes flickered over to Margret. Pondering on why his sister had came along. "You're his sister right?" Jacklyn asked holding out her hand to Margret.

"Yes," Margret said, not enjoying the look in the woman's eyes as she viewed her brother.

"I thought you were coming alone," Jacklyn said returning her attention back to Jason.

"Yeah," Jason laughing nervously playing into his role as he rubbed the back of his neck. He wanted her to think he was just a naive eighteen-year-old. "Mom, thought I shouldn't be in New York alone. She's afraid something might happen to me if I was alone here for two weeks," he lied.

"Hmm..." Jacklyn mused keeping her depraved thoughts to herself. She would have to whisper those sensuous thoughts to him once they were alone. "I see. Well, we best get you to your hotel. The agency spared no expense for one of our best authors," she said maneuvering herself between Jason and his sister. Her left hand resting lightly on his right shoulder, her body slightly brushing against his. All so that she could tease his mind and body. "I thought I show you around the city once we get you settled. Then tomorrow Eric would like to meet with you. He was really taken with the manuscript you sent in "The Balance," Jacklyn said tapping her chin, "Yes, he was also truly taken by the dialog between the main male character and the main female character. What were their names again?"

"Contliss and Catherine," Jason said matter-of-fact as they walked towards their awaiting car.

"I enjoyed the sex scene on page 93 to 97," Jacklyn said leaning in. Jason's arm nestled between her voluptuous orbs as her lips brushed lightly on his ear. "It made me so wet. I just had to pleasure myself, twice," she whispered wantonly, "Then again I have pleasured myself to your work since you and I have worked together."

"Oh?!" Jason said with a devious smirk. "I was wondering how he would like it when I submitted it," he said bashfully.

"Well," Margret cleared her throat, "Shall we get going?"

"Yes, yes," Jacklyn nodded, "I bet the two of you are hungry from your flight. I know the perfect place for you to visit," she said holding the car door open for them.

"You want to fuck her don't you, Master?" Margret asked in a text she sent Jason while they waited in traffic.

"Yes. How would you like to break her, lover?" Jason sent back shooting his sister a coy smirk.

"Hmm...yes, I think I would enjoy that. Shall we make this a permanent thing or?"

"We'll see."

Five days had passed since Jason started his cat and mouse game. He knew he was getting to her. Especially, when she had walked into his room the second day when he purposely was in the nude waiting for her to make her appearance. Making sure she got an eyeful of his naked hard cock. It wasn't hard for him to see the hunger in her eyes. If Margret hadn't gasped behind her he was sure Jacklyn would have been on his cock in a heart beat. Then two days ago he had caught the two of them in the stairwell of her agency after finishing another meeting with Eric. Jason kept his devilish smile from his lips as Margret was in-between Jacklyn's leg. Going to town on Jacklyn's cunt, the way she looked at him as he leaned against the wall watching the two of them. He knew she was ready for the picking.

"Jason?" Margret called out standing naked in the doorway to his room when she heard him return from another meeting.

"Hmm?" Jason hummed with a knowing smile. Margret didn't say a word she allowed her finger to beckon him to the room.

"She's ready for you, Master," Margret purred her hands roaming along Jacklyn's back, before taking hold of her ass cheeks spreading them wide to show her brother, her beloved master. Showing off Jacklyn's wet pussy to Jason as he stood in the doorway to his room.

"So it appears," Jason said unbuttoning his dress shirt.

"Jason, please, fuck me," Jacklyn said rubbing her clit, "I've wanted you for so long. Won't you come here and let us take care of you."

"Oh, isn't she just a good little submissive eager to take care of her new master?" Margret asked her tongue curled as it left the skin of Jacklyn's ass.

"Mmm-hmm," Jason said kicking off his shoes. His eyes never leaving Jacklyn's welcoming mound. He wondered how those pink swollen lips would taste like. How they would feel wrapped around his cock.

"Come here, I want to taste my brother," Mart cooed.

"So do I!" Jacklyn said quickly spinning around. Those green eyes of hers became hypnotized as Jason's cock bounced with each step.

"Let's put those lips to use," Jason said looking down at the both of them. Placing his manhood between the two of them.

"Well, you heard him," Margret said peering over the side of his appendage, "Let's please our master shall we?"

"Yes! Let's," Jacklyn moaned hungrily.

Jason's hand brushed through their hair as they took turns sucking, licking, swallowing his cock. The joy he saw in his sister's eyes as his rod sat in her mouth, and how Jacklyn couldn't get enough of it. While his sister's technique was superb, Jacklyn could show her a thing or two. By the feel of Margret's tongue as it caressed his cock it appeared she had.

"Mmm...Master, I didn't think your cock would be so..." Jacklyn began to say rubbing his wet cock over her face before looking up at him, "Tasty," she said before devouring it once again.

"Did I do good?" Margret asked kneeling before him. Her skin heating as Jason wrapped his arm around her. Resting her head on his shoulder watching Jacklyn servicing her brother.

"Mmm-hmm," Jason nodded.

"That is so hot!" Jacklyn said watching as they french kissed. "I didn't think incest would get me so horny, but watching the two of you...mmm...makes me wish I had a brother," she said, her tongue circling the crown of his rod.

"Then I guess that's my gain, no?"

"Oh yes! Most definitely," Jacklyn purred before bobbing rapidly along his cock while massaging his balls. "Is my master pleased with my mouth?" she asked devilishly. When his sister had started her sly easing into this. Never did she think she would even enjoy the master and sub role play. Yet it had been years since she had meaningful kind of sex, and never with a woman until Margret. How she ate her pussy like no man before Margret. If Jason was as good as Margret claimed Jacklyn was all the more willing to be his submissive. "Now how about you fuck me, hmm?"

"Oh, I've been waiting for this," Jason said with a broad smile.

"Then let us not disappoint you," Jacklyn said, hanging her ass off the end of the bed. "God! Yes!" she moaned as she felt Jason's cock inching into her sorely neglected cunt. "It's so hard! So hot! I fucking love it! Now pound my pussy with everything you have," Jacklyn growled holding onto the comforter as Jason held onto her hips.
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