Mother and daughter’s honeymoon is on the same day

We were lost in our own world, oblivious to everything else. The sounds of my mother’s moans from the next room faded into the background as we explored each other’s bodies with reckless abandon. It was a whirlwind of passion, a tangled mess of limbs and desires.

My half-brother continued to fuck me relentlessly for almost an hour. I cried out in pleasure as he drove me to the edge of ecstasy. When I finally came undone, I begged him to stop. He pulled out slowly, his cock dripping with my juices. He then ejaculated all over my breasts, leaving a sticky trail on my skin.

We lay there for a while, panting and catching our breath. We were both flushed and sweaty, our bodies intertwined in a tangle of limbs.

My mother and stepfather had finished their own encounter by this time. They emerged from the bathroom periodically, the sound of flushing echoing through the house. It was a night of wild abandon, a celebration of lust and desire.

From that day forward, my half-brother and I shared a secret bond. We would sleep together in his room, locking the door behind us. While our parents indulged in their own passionate encounters, we explored the forbidden territory of incestuous love.