Incest and the Dead (Closed for JadeKnight)

"I...I..."

He wasn't sure how to answer his sister as he looked at her on her knees. She just smiled up at him, waiting on his answer. She pulled his cock completely clear, wrapping her small hand around it.

"Well?"

She gave a couple of teasing strokes as she blew on his tip, eliciting a moan from him. He took in a deep breathe for a moment before nodding.

"Yes sister."
 
It didn't take much more for Becky to get to work. She had the permission. She moved her hands up his taut torso as she took his hard erection into her hot waiting mouth. Her saliva building up as she licked the underside to give him the best pleasure she could imagine. It felt so good to be sucking dick. She hadn't done anything like that since high school graduation and to think it was her own brother. So taboo. But hell, the world has gone to shit.. Fuck the rules.

She licked the base some more, massaging his balls as she began to suck him gingerly now, getting faster in the pace. "Do you want to stick it to me? You've made me so wet, Jason.." she said turning around and shimmying out of her shorts, showing him the wet spot on her thong.
 
It had been a little while since Jason was last given a blow job, and now here it was being done by his sister. He knew this was wrong, but damn, that made it seem so much sweeter, the taste of forbidden fruit. He moaned as she worked on his throbbing shaft with her hot mouth.

He laid a hand on her head as he worked for a few more moments longer, playing with his sac. He blinked for a moment when she turned and dropped her shorts, showing her wet thong. Now she was asking him, well the line had been crossed.

"Of course I would, Becky."

He smiled before he reached forward, bending her over the instrument console before pushing her thong down a bit. He ran his fingers along her slick lips for a moment before moving closer, guiding his tip to her waiting pussy.

"Here I go Sis."

He paused for a moment before pushing slowly and deeply into her. He groaned at her tightness, wondering if his sister was still a virgin.
 
Becky groaned as she felt her brother's fingers work their magic across her wet pussy lips. It felt so good. The wetness only intensified as she looked back to him. Her arms under her as she leaned across the console. "Yes, Jason.. Push into me.. Make me feel good.." It wasn't too long before he was pushing into her, she was still a virgin, but not everyone knew that. And he would know that soon enough.

Her face twisted in a way as she tried to move away from him but her hips had another idea. She pushed onto his shaft as her body allowed him to sink all the way into her. "Oh god.." she muttered. Her pussy on fire instantly as she felt the pain suddenly subside. "Oh god.. this is so wrong.."

"But it feels so right," she grunted as she began moving back and forth with the motions, hoping he was enjoying the feeling of fucking his own sister. "Does it feel good, Jason?" she asked looking back to him as she pulled her shirt up and began to massage one of her tits, really getting into the feeling of it.
 
He moaned as he felt his own sister's tight passage squeezing on his shaft. This was wrong, but that only made it feel so much better.

"Damn...so tight sis..."

He groaned as he watched her begin to fondle her own breast in pleasure. He placed one hand on her right hip as he placed his other hand on her left shoulder for support. He began thrusting into her with slow, deep strokes into her, enjoying every moment.

"I'm...so close...oh...."

He groaned knowing the first time was always the fastest, but he didn't want to disappoint his sister. It was only a few strokes in, but he was on the edge quickly.

"Fuck..I'm...Becky!"


He cried her name as he drove deep into his sister's unprotected womb, his hot seed splashing into her.
 
Becky looked back to her brother as he began to push a bit harder, a bit faster. The first time was considered the fastest for men and he was being pushed to the edge inside of her. "Go ahead," she urged as she felt him thrust forward his cock spurting his hot seed inside her, splashing against her womb.

She turned her head watching as his face was flush and he looked about faint. She smiled, laughing a bit.

"I've got that 3 month protection, Jase.." she said, trying to reassure him. "It's the birth control inside me, so there's no worries about anything happening."

She turned around, his seed slipping down her leg. She reached across the console grabbing at a piece of cloth that was nearby. She wiped herself up before jumping him pushing him back against the couch. "Now you get to fuck me for real," she said pushing her lips to his, grinding herself against his body like a mad woman filled with lust.
 
He was a bit relieved to hear his sister say she was on protection. It made him feel a little better about cumming in her. At least he wouldn't have to worry about that for a bit.

He was given a moment to catch his breathe before she pushed him back onto the couch. He moaned into the kiss, deepening it it. His tongue snaked into her hot mouth as his fingers squeezed her shapely ass. Though he was sensitive from just cumming, her grinding was soon rewarded.

He broke the kiss, panting softly. His cock was erect once more, moaning as the heat from his sister radiated on his throbbing shaft.

"Fuck, you are wild sis."
 
She knew that he would be sensitive and his cock was already erect from her grinding against him. His compliment about her being wild was only making her want more of him. "Damn, Jason.. You are the crazy one.. You're fucking me while Mom is just in the other part of this damned yacht," she said with a hint of a whisper as to not be too loud in case Abby woke up and were to catch them.

She moved her hand along his length and gripped his manhood gently, feeling it throb in her grasp. She bit her lower lip as she began to stroke him, getting him fully to size before sliding down his shaft. She mouth gaped open as she looked to him, her wetness gliding down his skin.

"Oh god, Jason."

She groaned out as she looked to him, starting to ride up and down on his meat. The forbidden meat. This wasn't even supposed to be happening but it was. And it was amazing. "Oh fuck," she moaned..
 
He groaned softly as her hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking him to full attention. He grinned softly for a moment t her words, loving her teasing. He arched a bit as she engulfed him once more, riding him in their forbidden dance.

"You're the one who started this little dance....mmmm...."

He grinned and slapped her ass playfully before pulling her down on him completely. He grinded into her as he held her there, teasing her as he whispered.

"I'm....usually finishing...your messes...."
 
This side of him. It was something that was entirely not seen. He was becoming more sexual and a beast as he pushed her down on his hot dick. Becky's cunt was enveloping him tightly as she grunted. Her pussy on fire as she rode him nice and hard. His cockhead pushing against her womb as her eyes began to roll back into her head. "Oh god.." was all she could mutter. She was trying to keep quiet as to keep from waking their mother, but she was having a hard time.

"Faster, Jason.." she urged him on. "Make me your bitch. Your w-whore," she cringed at the last word as it passed her lips. Her tits bouncing lightly as she rode her brother's wet slick rod. It was all becoming too much. She was going to cum soon.

"Fuck yeah.." she cursed. She reached out to his hair as she gripped there, holding on for dear life as she rode him into oblivion. "You're always making me seem like the bad one too.. Well, show me.. Show me how bad you can be!" she gritted her teeth, the words seething as she was nearing that orgasmic edge.

"Oh holy hell!" her mouth agape as she bucked her hips faster and faster. Her nipples hard as her pussy clenched around him with everything she had. "Yes.. More more.." she begged. She hadn't quite hit that peak but she was almost there.
 
This was definately a side of his sister he hadn't seen, but he had heard she had gotten a little wilder while he was away. In this new world they had come into, he could say it would make things interesting. He moaned louder as she bounced on him, enjoying the way her walls hugged him.

"Oh god..sis.."

He grinned hearing her beg for more, loving seeing her this way.

"Fuck...my whore..of a sister.."

He grabbed ahold of her hips before flipping her on her back on the couch. He moved one hand beneath her shirt as his fingers grasped her breast deeply. He answered her request of more, pumping faster and harder into her. He bit down on her neck as the sounds of their flesh slapping together filled the cabin.
 
Tossing and turning as if with the waves of the yacht as she was laying on the bed, Abby was in the midst of a horrid nightmare. No one was listening to her. Her body wouldn't move. Her eyes could only dart behind her eyelids as she was cast into the sea like a frail corpse. Her chest heaving as if gasping for breath from beneath the water's surface. Sweat beading on her forehead and upper torso as she tossed around. "Can't they hear me?! Can't they see me?! Why don't they love me anymore?! Why has the world become what it is?! James?! Becky, Jason?!" The words nothing but angry echos in her mind as she lay sprawled out on the bed, fingers idly gripping the bed covers as her legs went stiff and her back arched as if she were fighting something within her.. Then, it was all past. Her breath finally coming to her and muscles relaxing. But she was not awake yet. No, she had just passed from one nightmare as her mind was leery of another.

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Being flipped over on the couch, onto her back made Becky cringe as her brother's thick cock was still buried deep within her. His hand hard on her breast as she threw her head back.

"Oh yes! I'm your whore!" she screamed out, only to try and silence herself. Her hips bucking beneath him as her pussy began spasming and clenching around his incestuous manhood as it pounded into her very being. "Oh fuck.." she gritted her teeth, bucking wildly beneath him as she came around his hard meat, her juices coating him with everything she had.
 
He groaned as he felt his sister squeeze and spasm beneath him as she came for him. He didn't miss a beat as he continued his quick pace into her sweet passage. He lifted his head for a moment to look down at her before taking her mouth with his.

It was a wonderful feeling to be fucking his sister, and he could feel himself close in a few short thrusts. After a few moments of kissing her, he broke the kiss, panting as he whispered.

"Fuckk..I'm..."

He didn't get out any more words before he drove into her forbidden fruit, his hot seed splashing into her incestous womb.
 
Her mouth agape as she was pounded nice and hard, his cock pushing to the furthest depths of her dripping cunt. The sounds of their lovemaking echoing around them as he brought his lips to hers. She welcomed his kiss with a smile as she rode out her orgasm on his rod. Then it was time. One...two...three thrusts and he was cumming deep within her. She could feel the warmth of his seed as it splayed across her once-virgin womb. The virginity taken by him. Her own brother. But she didn't care.

Panting, she looked up to him. Her hair in a mess as sweat covered both of them. "Oh fuck..." she cursed.. "That.." she couldn't even speak. Her eyes rolled back and only an audible mmm escaped her throat for the time being.

Soon, the sun was setting over the water and the sensors on the control panel blinking, going off. "Fuck.." Becky cursed again. "I wanted to enjoy this a bit. What is it showing?" She propped up on her arms for a bit as she crossed her legs to keep what seed he had just shot into her from escaping.
 
He gave a little growl at the beckoning sounds from the control panel, lifting himself from his sister. The smell of sex was thick in the air, his cock coated with their juices. He gave a little laugh when he saw what was beeping.

"I guess this guy liked to fish. It's the damn fish finder. I didn't get the other fuses back in before you interrupted me, my sexy whore."

He grinned and winked at the for a moment before turning off the the fish finder. He took a deep breathe, looking out at the setting sun. They had floated out of sight of land, without a clue of their position.

"I think I need some help to clean up before trying to finish what I started."
 
Becky got up off the couch and moved over to him, his seed mixed with her juices dripping down her inner thighs, dropping to her knees to lick his sensitive cock clean - gingerly licking and sucking him to clean him, before rising again. "Anything else, captain?" she said with a wink and a wicked grin on her face. She walked down the stairs.

"I need to go get a shower myself, if this thing has running water," she said going down the stairs with her clothes in hand.

She passed by the bed her mother was on, tossing violently. She shook her head as she quietly ducked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her to get clean, so there wouldn't be any evidence at least on her that her mother would question. She glanced up in the mirror. "Fuck.." she cursed. He had given her a hickey!
 
He smiled and mmed as his sister cleaned and sucked his cock till he was clean. He smiled and shook his head at her question.

"I think I cam handle things from here."

He watched her head downstairs before pulling his pants back on. Once he was redressed, he rummaged through the toolbox for spare fuses. The previous owner had taken excellent care of the boat, so there well plenty of fuses.

It didn't take him long to replace the burnt fuses, several new lights appearing on the console. The boat also had a working radar and gps system, telling him exactly where they were. They were safe in the open water for the moment, but they would have to get more food soon.

Turning everything off, he laid down on the couch to get some sleep.
 
Becky continued to clean herself up, the water cascading over her body as she heard footsteps in the bathroom. She opened up the shower for a moment and peered out. "Mom?" she questioned. She didn't dare say her brother's name in case it was her mother..

No response..

She closed the shower and didn't think anything of it. Perhaps it was just in her imagination. Wham! "Ahh fuck!" she gasped as her eyes darted open, a bloody handprint smudging down the side of the glass. "Oh my fucking god!" she cried out, pushing herself to the back of the shower. The all too familiar groan of a zombie filling the bathroom along with her screams.

Abby was startled then. She rose up on the bed, her eyes searching the room as she focused on the bathroom, tears drying on her cheeks from the nightmares.. "Becky?!" she screamed out. She dashed into the bathroom and saw a zombie pawing at the shower glass, leaving marks of blood. "Damn you. Where'd you come from?!" she cursed as she pulled the towel rod off the wall and began hitting it in the head -- blood flying everywhere.
 
He had only started to drift off to sleep when he heard his mother's scream from below deck. Whatever was happening was serious, and he needed to see what was going on.

Running downstairs, he found his mother beating on a zombie in the middle of the small bathroom. His sister had a look of horror, trying to shrink back from the glass.

He wasn't sure what to do, but it looked like his mother had things mostly under control. However he didn't want her to go overboard with things, so he grabbed Abby's shoulders, pulling her off of the zombie.

"He's dead mom. Calm down."
 
Abby took a step back, her shoes covered in blood as was the rest of the room. She looked back to Jason.. "You're right," she paused looking to back to her daughter in the shower. She wasn't sure what had happened but knew she needed to eat. "Take me upstairs," she said hanging onto him.

Becky reached for the towel and threw it on the floor, covering what she could so she could step out, her nude form dripping with water as she looked to Jason. "Yeah, take her upstairs. I'll be right up.." The dead dude was already starting to stink. She couldn't handle it for long. She walked out into the bedroom area ringing her hair out as she opened a closet. It was full of clothes! "Oh holy shit!" she cursed as she pulled out some women's clothes and started trying them on. Seems the owner of the yacht had had a family of his own..

Abby leaned on Jason. "Is there any of the supplies around? I think I can cook us something, sweetie.." she said going to the stove in the corner of the kitchen, turning on the burner, the electric burner kicking on and heating up. She opened the fridge and there were three eggs and she knew they had jerky in the bag they had gotten from the surf shop. "I'm sorry.. I seem to be losing my mind..." she muttered trying to keep her mind straight.
 
Jason smiled for a moment as his mother leaned against him for support as he helped her upstairs. He knew she would need him from now on, and he had no plans of leaving them on their own. Once they were in the little kitchen, he let her go.

"We should have stuff from the boathouse. Food sounds good."

He watched Abby move around the kitchen to gather what food she could to make them something to eat. Hearing her say something about losing her mind, he went to her and hugged her gently, kissing her forehead lightly.

"Don't worry mom, I'll be here for you. I'll go and take care of the zombie and check on Becky."

He let his mom go before heading back to the bedroom. He stopped for a moment, watching Becky practically drool over the clothes in the closet. He shook his head for a moment before going into the bathroom. Moving carefully, he wrapped the zombie in a couple of towels before carrying him up to the deck, tossing him over the edge.
 
Becky was beside herself with the clothes. She chose a short sleeved red shirt and skinny jeans that were tight against her ass. She sorted through the shoes and found a pair of boots that were a tad loose but socks would help that issue. She watched Jason grab the zombie up in towels, heading back up to the top deck. She followed after him but stopped on the mid-level where their mom was.

The scent of food filling the yacht and it was better than the dead smell for certain. "Mom, you feeling alright?" she questioned, taking a seat at the counter, leaning over looking at the stove.

"Oh yeah," Abby half lied. She was okay and was coming to terms that it was how it was supposed to be. She looked to her daughter and noticed a mark on her neck. She tilted her head a bit noticing it, but didn't think anything about it. "Did that zombie get you?" she said scratching her own neck to bring attention to it.

Becky wasn't sure what she meant. Her eyes widened at the realization of the hickey. "Oh um... No, I bumped against something in the shower is all.." she said waving her hand around as she looked to her mom, hoping Jason would come back in soon.
 
After dumping the zombie overboard, Jason thought he would need to get the mess in the bathroom clean. After all, he didn't think have infected blood laying around would be good. Noticing a bucket on the deck, he grabbed it and climbed down the ladder. It took him a few tries before getting a bucketful of salt water. He passed by the kitchen on his way down to the bedroom and bathroom.

Abby gave her brother a smile for a moment, a slight blush from her mother seeing the hickey. She gathered up some of the dishes, setting the table for the three of them.

"Once Jason fixes the boat, we can head home mom. I'm sure the island was an isolated incident and things will be better at home."

Jason took his time cleaning the bathroom, making sure he didn't miss a spot. He gathered up the soiled linen he had used, dumping them on the foredeck before dumping out the bucket of bloody water. The soiled towels and washcloths could be taken care of later.
 
Becky followed her brother around after placing the plates on the table. She went to the door stopping him there before he could come back in. "Mom has a hint of what we did... She caught my hickey," she whispered closing the door behind her.

Abby looked behind her and noticed they were standing on the deck. She walked to the table, dishing out what she had managed to make before placing the skillet in the sink. "Kids, it's ready!" she called out.

"Let's avoid anything for right now until we hit land.." Becky muttered turning to go back in. She sniffed the air. "Oh mom, it smells good!" she smiled going over to the table.
 
Jason looked up as Becky came out. He gave a little nod at her whisper, knowing that their mother would go ballistic most likely if she found out. At their mother's shout for dinner, he glanced past his sister.

He followed her in, whispering back as he followed her in.

"Sure thing."

He smiled to his mother as the siblings sat down at the table.

"It smells wonderful mom. Thank you for dinner."

He watched Becky take the first bite of egg, smiling as she mmed from the taste. Jason could tell that his mother was trying to hold it together as much as she could. He reached over and squeezed her hand softly for a moment before digging in himself. Becky started off the conversation.

"Do how soon can we get home?"

Jason frowned for a moment thinking.

"Fixing the electronics should be pretty easy. However it took the boat a couple of days to bring us out this far. We'll have to find some more supplies since the owner didn't leave us much to eat."
 
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