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As night fell, the old Gilbert house was shrouded in silence, broken only by the occasional breeze drifting in through the windows, carrying with it the crisp chill of an autumn night. Jeremy lay on his bed, stark naked, a thin blanket barely covering his crotch. Clutched in his hand was his old keypad phone, its screen flickering with a trashy porn video—a blonde woman being roughly pounded by a man, her screams spilling from his headphones and grating on his nerves. But it wasn't doing a damn bit of good. His cock was hard as iron, throbbing beneath the blanket; the more he watched, the more agonizing the sensation became. It was as if that damned, primal Succubus bloodline grew stronger under the cover of night—an invisible flame burning from his balls all the way up to his brain.
"Fuck! You bastard of a System!" Jeremy growled, abruptly tossing the phone aside; it landed with a sharp *thwack* against the nightstand. He sat up, panting heavily, beads of sweat glistening on his forehead. Earlier that day at school, he had nearly lost control and lunged for Caroline's pale, slender legs. She had been wearing that short skirt—the curves of her ass faintly visible beneath it—leaving him with a rock-hard erection all afternoon long. Elena had watched from the sidelines, her eyes burning with the fire of jealousy; yet, being siblings, the shackles of that taboo had forced him to hold back—for the time being, at least. But now, deep in the night, desire was tearing at him like a wild beast. He couldn't reach a full climax on his own; the curse of his bloodline demanded that he find a woman to provide his release. Caroline? Too far away; it would take too much time to seduce her. Jenna? The risk was simply too high. Tonight, his only option was Elena—his sister,who haunted his every waking thought.
Jeremy climbed out of bed, still naked, his cock swaying freely in the air; a cool breeze swept past, making him shiver. He pushed open his door; the living room was pitch black. Jenna's door was shut tight, as was Elena's. The clock read twelve o'clock exactly, and the entire house was as silent as the grave. He tiptoed forward like a furtive thief, sneaking up to Elena's door. It wasn't locked; his heart pounded as he gently nudged it open just enough to slip inside. The only light in the room was the moonlight filtering through the curtains, illuminating the familiar figure lying on the bed. Elena was sleeping in her usual "M" position—legs spread wide—clad in a black lace bra and panties; her olive skin gleamed with a seductive luster in the moonlight. Her long brown hair fanned out across the pillow, her brown eyes were closed, and her long legs were bent, leaving her pert, shapely ass jutting upward as if inviting a playful squeeze. Jeremy swallowed hard, his cock hardening even further.
He approached the bedside, first listening intently to her breathing—deep and steady, as if she were truly fast asleep. He had touched her just like this yesterday, but today he moved with greater confidence. His left hand reached down toward the crotch of her panties, gently caressing her through the thin fabric. The cloth soon grew damp; Elena's eager pussy was responding to his touch, secreting sticky, slick juices. With his right hand, Jeremy gripped his own cock, stroking it up and down as pre-cum beaded at the tip. "Mmm... Sis, your pussy is so wet..." he murmured in a low whisper, his voice husky and primal. In truth, Elena had been awake the entire time—from the very moment he pushed the door open. After being licked awake by him the previous night, she had spent the rest of the night fucking herself with a dildo, her mind consumed by thoughts of her little brother's thick, long cock. During the day, watching him flirt with Caroline had made her burn with jealousy, yet the taboo of their sibling bond had forced her to restrain herself. But now, she was dripping wet, her pussy itching with a restless craving—as if bugs were crawling inside. She knew this was wrong, but she wanted him; she wanted her brother's cock inside her, to shatter that damned boundary once and for all.
Jeremy bent down, grabbed the waistband of her panties, and yanked them down to her knees. Elena's pussy was laid bare to the air—her pink, tender labia parted slightly, glistening with her own crystal-clear juices. Like a hungry wolf, he pounced, pressing his mouth directly against her sex and thrusting his tongue inside to lick her with wild abandon. The salty taste made his eyes roll back in his head; his cock pressed against the edge of the bed, rubbing against it and emitting a low, squelching sound. "Oh... Sis, your pussy juices are so sweet... Fuck, I'm going to devour you..." His tongue curled around her clitoris, sucking at it while his nose buried itself deep in her pubic hair. Elena bit down hard on her lip, fighting to stifle her cries. Her breasts throbbed painfully inside her bra, and her long legs involuntarily clamped tight around his head; yet, she feigned sleep, allowing him to have his way with her. Waves of pleasure washed over her; she wanted to scream—wanted to beg, "Little brother, fuck me! Stick that big cock of yours into your sister's slutty pussy!"
Jeremy's hand crept upward, gripping the rim of her bra and shoving it up in one swift motion. Her two beautiful breasts sprang free, her nipples standing erect and hard as cherries. He climbed onto the bed, kneeling between her legs—his vision completely blinded by the primal lust of their shared bloodline. He latched his mouth onto one nipple, sucking and biting ravenously, his teeth gently gnawing at the flesh. "Mmm... Sis, your tits are so big... so soft..." His cock pressed flush against her vulva, the head gliding over her slick labia, rubbing against that sensitive entrance. Elena's breathing grew ragged; she longed to moan—her brother's cock was so hot, so thick, pressing against her until her pussy clenched tight and her juices flowed freely. Yet she held back, her body trembling ever so slightly. Jeremy began to thrust against her with force, his cock scraping back and forth against her vaginal opening like a saw blade; her wetness soaked his entire shaft, leaving a damp patch on the bedsheets. "Ah... Sis, you're so wet... I'm going to cum... Fuck..." He panted heavily, pressing harder still—yet never penetrating, simply rubbing against her with frenzied intensity. As his pleasure reached its climax, he let out a low growl: "I'm cumming! Sis—I'm cumming all over you!" Semen erupted from him, splattering across the sheets in sticky, viscous globs. His body went limp, collapsing onto Elena's—one of her nipples still held fast between his lips.
He turned his head, looking up at his sister's face. In the soft glow of the moonlight, her brown eyes were open just a crack. Overcome with guilt, he whispered, "I'm sorry, Sis..." Then, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, his tongue sliding inside to swirl around, tasting her sweetness. When the kiss ended, he reached out to pull up her panties, intending to cover her back up. Suddenly, Elena's voice rang out, laced with panic and fury: "Stop!"
Jeremy was scared out of his wits; as if electrocuted, he tumbled off the bed, landing on his ass with his cock hanging limp between his legs. He sat naked on the floor, eyes wide and face ashen. "Sis... I..." Elena sat up, feigning just-woken confusion; she rubbed her eyes as the lights flicked on, flooding the room with brightness. She stared at her brother's naked body—at the cock that had just ejaculated, still glistening with her juices and his own cum—while a heavy, musky scent hung thick in the air. "Jeremy, what the hell are you doing?! Why are my panties pulled down? Why am I so wet down there? That smell... Oh God, you pervert!" she screamed, pulling up her bra to cover her breasts, yet her long legs remained spread wide, her pussy faintly visible, the wetness glistening under the light. Her face flushed crimson, a deep blush rising across her olive skin, but she forced herself to look shocked, her eyes locked in a death-stare upon him.
Jeremy knelt on the floor, his cock swaying loosely. He wanted to explain, but the lingering aftershocks of his bloodline's urges had turned his mind into a chaotic mess. "Sis, I... I couldn't control myself... Since yesterday, I've just..." he stammered, his eyes involuntarily darting toward her shapely ass, where traces of his saliva still lingered. Elena's heart pounded like a drum; deep down, she actually wanted more—she wanted him to pounce back on her and keep fucking her. But she had to keep up the act; the taboo nature of their sibling bond made her hesitate. "You little bastard! You're my brother—how could you do something like this to me?! You licked me? Fuck, you even came all over the bed?! Get out! Or else I'm telling Aunt Jenna!" she roared, though a faint tremor ran through her voice, and sparks of desire flickered in her eyes. Her hand instinctively pressed against her pussy, trying to quell the intense itch rising from within. Jeremy scrambled to his feet and snatched up the clothes lying on the floor, but his cock was already starting to get hard again. His bloodline was taking over; he stared at his sister's tits—those beautiful breasts bouncing before him, leaving his mouth parched. "Sis, don't be mad... I love you. I want you... Your pussy is so sweet; I just can't help myself..." he murmured, taking a step forward. Elena's resolve began to melt. She looked down at her brother's cock, now hard again—the head a deep purplish-red, veins bulging across the shaft. She swallowed hard, then shoved him away, feigning anger: "Love? My ass! This is incest! Do you want to ruin us? Get out!" Yet her shove was soft, almost like a caress.
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