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Thread: Keeping it in the Family, the next Generation (Alvis&Andnich)

James drove nito her with all the force he could muster, each hit sending her body Rocking forward. He slamed into her, adn ground them together a moment, a hand coming around to her breast, He still had the pocket knife in hand. He touched the sharp steel edge to her nipple, and raised it up. Not a cutting move, but a dragging of the sharp edge along the sensitive skin. He ground again, feeling himself pressing down on her clit before switching the cold steel to the other nipple. He repeated the gesture there twice before setting the knife down. He lifted Callie's legs up, resting them on his shoulders to give him a better angle on her. Now there was no restraint in him. He grunted in time with each hard thrust, powering into her with all he had. Callie was always a joy to have, and he knew that as fired up as he was, he wasn't going to be able to last long in her. But he would make the most of it. Changing things a little more, one of his hands moved down, a finger reaching her ass. A loud crack filled the air as he brought his hand into her, timing the strikes to alternate with his thrusts into her. You're just as good as I'd hoped. He breeathed out.
Thread: Keeping it in the Family, the next Generation (Alvis&Andnich)

Callie was taken by surprise as the cold, steel blade connected with her nipple. Her lips quivered, and she writhed beneath him. The fear was very real from the sharp implement he was using despite the fact she knew James would never hurt her with it. She licked her bottom lip, whimpering slightly as the blade traced along her sensitive skin. She was a little saddened as he put the blade down, but it was short lived. James rocketed into her. The table creaked and moved in time with them. The legs squeaked under the workout the two of them were giving it. Such a strong, sturdy item, and the two of them were really putting it to the test. She found she was further aroused as his grunts began to fill the room. Then, out of nowhere, she felt his hand on her ass. The sting, the burn, the utter shock of it caused her head to snap back and her wide eyes meet his. James was relentless. More and more he fed his cock deep insider her as he continued to punish her ass. It was coming closer. The pace had changed, but the outcome was certainly going to be the same. It wouldnt take much more, and she knew it. Nearly holding her breath, she teetered on the edge of bliss, and then he spoke. Those words, the desire that she knew was behind them, and the man towering over her, commanding her body for his own erotic pleasure, as well as her own, was the final straw. She arched her back wildly. Screaming out, she came. Her juices coated him, nearly leaking out. Had it not been for his cock snuggly embedded inside her, she would have soaked the pool table in her sweetness. Her fingernails dug into the surface, and her arms tensed. Even the muscles in her legs were tight. She was sure James had to push harder to continue his assault on her body. That, unlike everything else, wasnt intentional. Callie moved and moaned uncontrollably. Fuck me James! Ruin me! The words echoed her unspoken desires thus far, and she felt liberated in speaking them. Moving her hands to his arms, she held him, feeling every contraction in his own body. James was really pushing his body, and they were both feeling the rewards. Cum James! Cum for me baby! I want., she cries out, to feel your cum.inside me! Oh baby! I need it! I want you to cum in.my pussy.so I can take my finger.and dig it back out.so I can suck your seed.from my finger! I want to taste you....from my own pussy!
Thread: Keeping it in the Family, the next Generation (Alvis&Andnich)

When Callie came around him, it was all he could do to maintain his pace. Just like the first time he'd pulled it off, and every other time since, it made his head spin from the feeling of it all. Hearing her screaming out, all but demanding that he let go of all semblance of control, that was what he always wanted from her. That sense of wild abandon from her, he'd seen it less than he might have thought, but each time it came around it was a memory that never faded. Her hands had come loose from the belt, and they fastened onto his arms, James could feel her nails digging into him. The points of pain were a focus for him, Making him arch his back into her, each thrust just a little harder than the last until he felt himself swelling within her. James slammed into her, and let out a low groan as he released, one of the longest and best that he'd ever had. He could feel himself shooting up into her, that sense of final completion, another layer of dominance, a way of claiming her as his own once more. He ground into her a few moments before reluctantly backing out of her. His breathing was ragged and his hands shook slightly fdrom the aftereffects of the adrenaline hammering in his system. He rest on his knees a moment, catching his breath, taking in the sight of Callie before him. There was almost a glow on her right after she'd been savaged, something that only reinforced that he'd made the right choice in his wife. Callie was the one for him. He had a sudden flash, the thought of their daughter, Gabby. Time had brought out a resemblance to Callie in some wys, while the differences were...intriguing. He pushed that thought away for now.
Thread: Keeping it in the Family, the next Generation (Alvis&Andnich)

Perfect. It was the only word Callie could ever use to describe James and their sex life. Every time he touched her body, every time he came deep inside her, it gripped her very core, screaming to her just how perfect he truly was. Had he never taken that first step that day on the pool table, this day may not have ever come. Where would they be today if not here basking in the afterglow of their passionate fucking? She would be, no doubt, droning away at some job trying to prove something, and she had no idea where James would be. Even though he had filled her, just as she had wanted, and was still so close, Callie still craved him so. The sight of him, the smell of their sex heavy in the air, even the sounds he made as he struggled to catch his breath were all delicious to her. She wanted to reach for him, to feel him once more, when she realized her hands were free. Callie turned her head upwards, looking at the belt hanging from the cue. How did that happen, she asked, reaching up to touch the leather. James, I think your belt broke. I must have pulled so hard on it, and the cue isnt going to give. Im sorry. This was your belt. It was my favorite. This is my 50 Shades of Grey tie here. She grinned. Ill buy you another one, but it wont be the same. This is the belt. I guess I shouldnt be surprised. It is old after all. Can I keep it though? It has a lot of memories for me. She had been so involved, so wrapped up in him, that she didnt hear the front door open. Gabby was early, and sadly she was standing in the doorway to the game room. I am never coming in this room again. Really mom and dad? You two have a bedroom, and what are you doing having sex at this hour of the day? You two are gross. You know that. Id say get a room, but you already have one. You two make me sick. I was hungry, but now? I couldnt eat anything. There wasnt any real anger to her tone. Gabby, like most teens, didnt ever want to think of her parents having sex, and she certainly didnt want to walk in on them at any point surrounding sex. The sweat was still on Callies body, and James cum was starting to leak from her pussy as she was still resting across the table. Callie giggled. Well. I guess were busted. I dont advise trying to talk to her about it, but youre more than welcome to give it a shot. Im not touching this subject with her. She already knows about sex, but I am not going to talk to my daughter about the fact she just saw her parents after they finished fucking, but I do still owe you one thing my love. She reached down to her pussy, inserting her finger slowly. Her eyes were shiny as a sly smile slowly crept across her face. Pulling her finger out, she brandished his seed for them both to see. A glace to her finger back up to him, and Callie began to suckle her finger, tasting them both. She moaned in appreciate of the treat she had been given. Removing her finger, she whispered, I want more. Care to feed me some with your strong fingers before you talk to Gabby? That is of course, if youre planning on talking to her.
Thread: Keeping it in the Family, the next Generation (Alvis&Andnich)

James blew out a breath, but did take a seat beside Callie. He rubbed his face with his hands a moment before he started talking. He knew where he had to start, but he wasn't sure where this was going to lead. Things have been getting...difficult around here sometimes. And Gabby is at the core of it I think. Gods Callie, there's just so much of you in her. Same spirit. And I love you dearly babe. But I think...I think things are starting to come to mind for me that remind me a lot of how thigns were between us. I have you! And that will keep things at bay for a lot longer I think...but sooner or later...I think I might snap again. He ran a hand along the pool table. Like the first time. But this time...I'm not alone. He took her hand, and gave it a gentle squeeze. But I wonder if I should bother trying to hold it back. William shook his head, trying to shake the images loose from his mind. He had often wondered if he shoudl see someone about what went on in his head. He knew it couldn't be normal to have the kind of thoughts like this about your family. Especially not your mother and sister. He let out another sigh, and opened his door. He might as well go see what Gabby was up to right now. He got close to her room when he heard her talking. He heard the name Sophie. A moment later he'd heard the conversation, a side of it anyway. It was all he needed. You're going to blackmail mom and dad into letting Sophie crash here? William asked from her doorway.
Thread: Keeping it in the Family, the next Generation (Alvis&Andnich)

Gotta go Sophie, Gabby blurted out before she ended the call. You bet I am. I know you had to go past the games room to get to your room, William. So I know you know what was going on in there. Think of the mental abuse we suffer seeing our over sexed parents after theyve just fucked in the room where we spend our family nights. Her expression was one of fake concern laced with a sly smirk. Mom and dad would hate for me to have to talk to someone about the effects of the stress theyve put me under because I saw them naked. Well. I saw mom naked. I did NOT look at dad, she said raising her hands to cover her eyes. No way. I do NOT want to see that. Yuck. Gabby gestured with her finger as if she were going to make herself vomit while making a gagging sound. I can handle seeing mom naked. Weve got pretty much the same thing. Hers is a little more than mine, but shes a grown woman. Ill bet at my age we looked a lot alike. Id ask dad, but Id have to catch him with his clothes on, she teased. Come on in bro. Have a seat. We can keep talking. Gabby was still resting on her bed. Her skirt lay around her knees on the bed, and she had kicked off her shoes already. She truly did look like Callie did at that age, and that is precisely why the conversation down the hall was taking place. Callie was in shock. She wasnt sure if she was understanding him correctly or not. She pulled her hand free from his and turned sideways, folding her leg, before she spoke to him. Are you trying to tell me.that you think you might snap again.and.rape.our daughter? James? Is that what youre telling me? You want to fuck our daughter? Gabby? The teenage girl just down the hall? Callie ran a hand through her hair. And what do you mean youre not alone this time? You better be referring to the simple face were married and not just, she leaned in closer towards him whispering, brother and sister. James, she paused taking a breath. You wonder if you should bother trying to hold it back. Well of course you should. Shes.. Again she paused as her thoughts drifted to William. James was being honest, and she scalding him for it. Her eyes lowered, and she sighed. No. You shouldnt try to hold back. In fact, go with it James. You see, you feel this way about Gabby. Ive been..noticing things..about William as well. Oh James he looks so much like you did. I love you. You know I do, but his body excites me. What are we gonna do? We both want our children. Are we just going to..take them, make them ours? Do we talk to them first, or do we just..plan something? Her face lit up, and she straightened up. James? That weekend, our weekend, when it all began, did you plan that ahead of time?
Thread: Keeping it in the Family, the next Generation (Alvis&Andnich)

Not what he'd been expecting. Not in the end at least. When Callie had started, there was almost a sense of...relief? That maybe he was just going off on his own darker path, adn Callie would be able to snap him back. But then, he had underestimated exactly what went on in Callie's head. Her admission meant that it wasn't just him, and that there was a lot mroe darkness flying around in this room than he'd thought. He shook his head. No, no plan. I was...just going to try and keep myself in check, but then you were really close, adn then I kissed you and you yelled at me, and I was just so angry , and I just...by the time I really realized what I was doing, there was no going back. Which led us to...here. Considering...planning...how to take our children. He admit. Putting it into words made the whole thing very very real. And possible. His eyes tracked around the room, thinking of how he'd set the house up to make it 'safe'. He'd never told Callie that the locks on the outer doors could be disabled, making them impossible to open. She knew the windows were plate glass, more suited to high altitude floors, but incredibly strong. After all, he didn't want their children falling out of them. He could lock the house down. Keep things contained long enough to likely break someone down pretty hard. Do...do we do this on our own? Or do we team up? Help one another get what we want? James asked quietly. William shrugged, always close with his sister, and sat on the bed beside her. He pointedly made sure not to stare at her legs, or where her skirt was. Keep his thoughts clean. Just make sure not to push it too far. After all, can you imagine how boring it would be if they actually sent you to therapy? He point out to her with a smile. And then I'd get dragged in there with you since I saw almost the same thing. Would you really do that to me? Me? Your brother? He had his hand on his chest, looking almost wounded in an over dramatic sense.
Thread: Keeping it in the Family, the next Generation (Alvis&Andnich)

Team up, she asked shocked. The tone in her question sounded so out place considering how she had just confessed feeling, and thinking, along the same lines as James. James I think, she began looking around the room, checking the door before returning her green eyes to him. I think we should assess the situation first. For all we know, our children could be every bit the sexual beings we were. Ill be honest. I dont know if Gabby is sexually active. She is a lot like me, true, but shes also more of a firecracker than I was. She is so much more adventourous than me. Had I seen mom and dad naked, I would have locked myself in my room for a week at least. Gabby? Well you heard her, she laughs. Callie slips from the table and stands before her husband. Her hands rest on his body. William, on the other hand, I get the feeling that the boy is still a virgin. Its a shame too with his body. He could make many girls happy. I have seen him, as every mother does, when he comes from the shower. He is every bit, she blushes, as well endowed as you are my love. Her lips meet his in a soft kiss. So I say we make a play, or bring up the idea, and see how our children react. They might surprise us, or we may have to team up to get exactly what we want. Gabby laughs before moving her leg along the bed to nudge her brother. Oh come on. Dont even try to act hurt. Im not buying. Besides. Mom and dad will do anything to keep me quiet about their love life. No parent wants their child out there talking about how daddy fucked mommy on the pool table. She sits up and drapes her arms around him. Come on. Dont be a spoiled sport about it. You know mom and dad like Sophie anyway. They wont mind her being here. Might as well have a little fun since I did see them naked. Gabby glances out the window and back to William. Come on. Lets go for a swim. I know youd rather be running, but loosen up. Lets go have some fun in the pool.
Thread: Keeping it in the Family, the next Generation (Alvis&Andnich)

James nodded as she spoke. She was right of course. Callie was ever the sensible one of the pair. He let out a long breath. He nodded. Okay. I know William isn't...like we were. I know he's thought about Gabby like that. You can...see the signs when you know what to look for. But I know he hasn't taken the plunge. Still, I think he's...interested at least. Or would be if you made the right pitch to him. James explained. Gabby though...I think we both know that she's not going to take it easily. It'll be you at first all over again I think. It's going to take some time, and it's going to be rough. So...I think...we each make a play. Each of us start alone, but have the other close by to step in to help if needed. And...I thinhk we might need to start with William. If we start with Gabby, he'll hear the noise and come running. We can't introduce him to this by seeing me force Gabby. It'll ruin the whole thing. William snorted, and looked at Gabby out of the top of his eyes. Really? Our dad? Mom would be mortified, but I don't see dad too upset about people hearing that he was porking mom on the pool table. His friends would buy him a beer for it. He point out dryly. When she half hung herself off of him, his back went a little rigid, all too conscious of her close she was, and just how many different guys would sell their left nut to be in this kind of situation. The closeness of it all, she was close enough to touch, to kiss...did he want to kiss her? he found that it was a legitimate urge he had to tamp down, but he did so. He avoided looking her in the eye. You could get lose in those green eyes of hers. I don't hate Sophie, she's just...eh, forget it. William waved a hand. When she suggested the pool, there w as a brief instant when he thought about making a specific comment about 'fun in the pool', but damn it all, thiis was his sister! He needed a better grip. Yeah, okay, let's go. Meet you down there? He asked, standing up, adn heading to his room to change.
Thread: Offering to the Witch [Fertile Seraph + Reydan]

The time had come. Her voice had boomed from the sky, announcing that it was time for her offering. The year before, the people of the town had hesitated...and her minions kidnapped nearly a dozen women before they finally gave in and sent their offering in exchange for the captives. This year, none had any intention of defying the Witch. A pair of guards escorted this year's offering, a young woman from the town, to the rusted gates of the Witch's manor. Without a touch, the gates swung open. The guards shoved the woman through the entrance, the gates closing in an instant once she was through. There was no escape from the courtyard of the manor. The ancient manor's age had weathered its stony walls and roof, and yet it was still an elegant if haunting structure. Shadowy figures seem to appear in the windows for an instant before vanishing. Before the woman, the manor's doors opened, as if inviting her in. Within the manor's entrance hall, an odd presence lingered in the air. The moment the woman gathered the courage to cross through the threshold...her fear and anxiety would start to melt away, even in the ominous darkness. In that darkness, the Witch waited for her offering to come to her.
Thread: Offering to the Witch [Fertile Seraph + Reydan]

Remy stood, shivering, running her hands over her lower arms as she watched the doors swing open. The brunette, a petite yet curvy girl of twenty, had been chosen to be this year's victim. An offering to appease the Witch whose voice had shuddered the sky above the village. She sighed. She should have expected this. Her family's star had been on the decline. A few years ago, her parents' ancestral manor, on the other side of the village, had fallen to a marauding band of orcs. Forced to flee, family dead, into the village, Remy had been living off friends and connections for the past year. But, as tensions had risen, she had found no-one willing to stand up for her when a young female sacrifice was required. She blew out her cheeks, trying to suppress the terrible panic in her heart, and stepped gingerly into the dark interior of the manor. Her feet rung on the dusty flagstones and, for some strange reason, she felt a little better. A little more...at ease. She exhaled again. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad....whatever stories she had heard. H...H..hello? she called out, her mind racing with thoughts of the shadowy figures rumored to lurk in the recesses of the windows.
Thread: Offering to the Witch [Fertile Seraph + Reydan]

No answer would come at first. Then, in the darkness, the sound of fingers snapping came. Candles on each side of the hall flickered into life, burning with a pink flame, illuminating the cold marble interior of the manor. With each one that lit from nowhere, the aura in the air changed, bringing in a feeling of comfort, of warmth...in her heart, and subtly in her crotch. When the last candles lit, their light shone upon the mistress of the manor. She stood there, a beatific smile upon her lips. Her skin was flawless, from head to toenot an inch of her skin was covered by clothing. Rather, her long black hair was wound around her body, crossing over her chest to cover her breasts and tucking between her legs to conceal her crotch...though doing little to hide the unladylike bulge there. Welcome, she said, taking a step forward. With her visible, the aura in the air shifted again, flooding out any apprehensive thoughts from Remy's mind. It wasn't nearly subtle enough for her influence to not be obvious, but that likely wouldn't occur in the presence of such a beautiful, wonderful...utterly sexy woman. I am Miralda. Tell me your name, young woman.
Thread: Offering to the Witch [Fertile Seraph + Reydan]

Relaxation seemed to wash over Remy like a wave, warm feelings flushing through her body. She found herself grinning, just a little bit, as she stepped closer. The lights came on with a shock, candles flaring into life, and she gasped. A woman sat before her, completely nude from head to toe, but wound around in a black material that, on closer inspection, was actually her hair. A perfect bosom was matched by a strange bulge in her crotch that, instead of repulsing Remy, somehow made her more curious. As the woman spoke, introducing herself, all doubt was washed from Remy's mind. Suddenly she felt, with amazing clarity, that she was where she needed to be. Where she wanted to be. And, as the woman spoke, the stories and hushed rumors of the place rushed to her mind. The stories of monsters and of screams of pleasure. Of reproduction and control. Thank you Miralda she said softly I'm Remy. Your tribute this year. And I... she bit her lip, but couldn't hold it in anymore. The feeling was too strong. And I think I want to be your slut Remy finished. She stepped forward, flushed but eager, and slowly peeled her dress up and over her head, dropping it to the floor and leaving herself standing in only her panties.