2T4U/Jack/Raping Melony/Can't seem to pull out. Tell her you will be done in a minute

From Create Your Own Story

God, what are you doing? You're raping your sister! You know this should be something revolting to you, but for some reason the thought just gets you even more excited. It is like you are a prisoner in your own mind. The more reasons you find why this is wrong and why you should stop, it is like every reason you offer just makes whatever is driving you to do this sick and depraved act that much stronger.

"Jack, STOP!" She yells as you bottom out inside her and your balls smack against her skinny little 14 year old ass. Her legs curl up on top of your thighs, not quite wrapping around and pinning you in but definitely intended to help lift her hips up more and help you drive into her more completely.

"I can't." You say to her quite honestly. You have been trying to overpower whatever it is that is driving you to do this, but you seem to have long since lost control of your body. Not just your body, but your mind as well. While there is some small deeper voice telling you you shouldn't do this, all the dominant voices are just reveling at the act. Every time she resists you, your lust just grows deeper. You can't believe how good it feels to be doing this.

"Jack, you can't do this," She elevates her tone a little, looking a little panicked now. Her hips are still driving themselves into you, but her hands are now rising up to try to push you off. Her hands are easy to deal with though, and don't seem to have much strength or conviction behind them. It is more like she is just "acting" as though she were resisting.

"I'm sorry, I'll be done in a minute." You say to her as you pin her to the bed. You grab her arms and push them to her sides, throwing your weight on to her as you begin to pick up the pace thrusting in and out of her. Now that she is actually semi-struggling, it is like you have just gotten even hornier.

"Jack, I could get PREGNANT!" She says with a great deal of stress in her voice. You hear a rather impassioned female moan soon following this comment as though to punctuate it. Was that her? You aren't really sure. At any rate, the thought of raping your little sister and getting her pregnant really does add a touch to the experience. "I'm serious Jack, my period was just two weeks ago. I am ovulating right now!"

That was the last straw. As soon as that thought hit your brain, that if you ejaculated right now you were almost certainly going to father a child on your unwilling little sister, you immediately felt your balls start to tighten and an evil grin spread across your face as the first spirts of semen began to leave your penis, flooding her unwilling womb with millions of your sperm looking to father a rape baby inside of your geeky little sister.

"Oh yes, OOOoooh, yes Jack do it." You hear from outside your door. You almost miss it in the throws of your orgasm, but it was definitely there. Melony heard it too. Her head snaps over to the door for half a second before looking back up into your eyes with a shocked expression on her face.

"You're doing it aren't you?" Melony asks. "You just came inside of me!" This time it is an accusation.

"Oh yes, YES," the female voice that unmistakably belongs to your mother comes again from out in the hall. "Yes, do it! Fuck her! Knock her up! Give that little bitch a baby!"

As the last dribbles of your cum shoot out into Melony's body, you just can't believe what you are hearing. Your mother is encouraging you to rape Melony! Well, the words she is saying sound like they are directed at you anyway, but there is something about their tone that says she really is not talking directly to you. She is in the throws of orgasm now, and she seems to be really getting off on the idea of you forcing a baby on to your geeky freshman sister.

"Mommy? What's wrong?" This time it is Aaron's voice out in the hall.

"Oh Melony! Oh Jack! Yess... yess!!! YEAAAAOOOOHHHHHH!!!!" Aaron runs into the room almost in tears at this point and runs right over to you and Melony on the bed.

"Jack! I think there's something wrong with Mommy!" He says, looking back at the door very distressed.

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