Twincest Chronicles, Part 1 (closed for Princess)

I nodded in agreement, and stuck my tongue right back out at her with a giggle. I wrapped the towel around my waist. Of course that did nothing to hide my obvious arousal. Together we made our way back down the stairs in the darkness.

When we got back down, everything was back to normal. The power was still out, but the black candles and the ouija board were gone! "Okay... yeah, we must have been hallucinating or something..." I said, shaking my head, my mind struggling to make sense. I looked around in the darkness, strained my ears against the pounding rain. We were most definitely alone.

Lightning crashed, thunder rolled, lighting up the living room. I put my arm around Angel's waist, pulling her close to my side.

"Let's go downstairs," I said, suddenly unsure if that was the best idea. Suddenly, we heard the local tornado sirens going off.
 
"Maybe we had too much Candy." I mumbled as we now stood in the living room. This was totally insane because I could've sworn it was right there on the table with lit black candles. I felt Bryans hold me close as more thunder crashed.

Ironically, the hurricane siren went off just as Bryan said we should go down to the basement. "It looks like the universe agrees whole heartedly with you."

He still looked tense and I placed a light kiss on his lips. "Relax, we were just freaking out that's all. Too much drugs. You know this sort of stuff never happens with my boyfriend. You're dangerous." I teased as i pulled out of his arms and tugged on his arms blindly leading him to the basement.

Once we made our way down the steps, I reached for the flashlight that always sat on a shelf near the entry way and turned it on, scanning the area. The ouija board now sat on the battered old sofa.
 
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"What the fuck?" I gasped, seeing the light fall on the Ouija board now in the middle of the sofa.

Suddenly, at the top of the stairs, the basement door slammed shut with a loud bang! I spun and looked upwards, then sprinted up the stairs taking them two at a time to the top. I grasped the doorknob and tried to turn it.

It didn't budge. "It's stuck!" I said. I was starting to freak out now. This was way too much like a horror movie. I hated horror movies. They always gave me nightmares. I tugged and tugged on it, and then slammed my shoulder against the door itself, to no avail.

"Fuck!"
 
I screamed around the same time Bryan started freaking out at the sight of the ouija board. I took a few calming breaths putting my yoga techniques into some serious practice.

"Okay. Let's not panic. We left the game down here originally right so...it's perfectly natural for the ouija board to be down here. "

I was forcing myself to be the calm, logical sibling but really I was freaking out. The door wouldn't open and we were stuck with, more than likely, a possessed game.

Not to mention I was still doped up on Candy and horny.

"We should do something to take this off our mind, okay? We could play another board game."
 
I came back down the stairs, trembling, holding the towel tight around my waist. My cock was still hard, painfully so. It throbbed as I looked at Angel, standing there gloriously (almost) naked. Her tits were full and firm and proud.

And yet the Ouija board drew my attention away.

"The other games are upstairs," I said. I looked back over at her. "If this is something... supernatural... maybe we should see what it wants?"

My heart thumped hard in my chest. Thunder rattled the house as if in response. I gulped, hard, my eyes locked with Angel's. We both turned and looked at the board.

It was floating above the couch.
 
"There's no such thing as super..." I started but stopped as the game floated in the air. I jumped back and swallowed hard. This was so not normal.

"A-are we hallucinating again?" I asked, biting my lip nervously. I shook my head "you grab it first."

The only way to figure out what it wanted was to play it right? " I mean we can only figure out what it wants if we play it."
 
"Uhm, yeah, I guess so..." I said, hesitant to approach the floating "game." My hand found Angel's, and we looked at each other nervously before stepping forward towards the sofa.

There was a wooden heart with a circle in the middle that was the game's only piece, and it was set right in the middle. We were standing right in front of the floating game. This was so weird.

I reached out for the heart, and it slid itself away from me! "What the hell?" I muttered, reaching out again, only to see it slide around the board again of its own accord, evading my touch. I looked over at Angel with a raised eyebrow.
 
"Well I guess it doesn't like you." I teased. Even though I was going against my better judgement, "Maybe the spirit wants more of a softer touch." I tried to teach for the heart piece but it also swirled in the air, away from me. "What the hell..."

I tried again, this time jumping in the air to try and grab it but again it twirled away from me, still floating.

It didn't want Bryan to touch it and it didn't want me to touch it. What the fuck did it want?!

The heart floated between us and I frowned. "Maybe it wants us both to grab it? On the count of three we grab it."
 
"Yeah, okay," I said. We counted down together, and as we did, the heart seemed to bob in mid-air with our words. "Three... two... one... go!" we said together, but when we reached for it together, it floated gently towards us!

It came to our outstretched hands simultaneously, and we both grabbed onto it, and it moved us quickly down onto the floating board!

Thunder boomed outside. On either side of us, those creepy black candles lit up, seemingly out of nowhere, and then more floating in a circle around us.

I tried to pull away from the heart game piece. I couldn't. It was like my fingers were glued to it!
 
I shrieked as thunder clapped against the sky and my eyes widened as the black candles that I was pretty sure hadn't been anywhere in the basement were now there. I tried to jerk my hand away but just like Bryan I couldn't do it.

"B-Bryan, what's going on?" I asked, now feeling scared shitless and not even bothering to try and hide it. I'd always thought the ouija game was possessed and now I was sure of it.

We were dragged to the ouija board and I sighed. Was the spirit forcing us to play the game? "I feel really violated." I muttered

It started spelling out the first word.

H
E
L
L
O

"Do we say hi back?" I asked Bryan.
 
"Uh, yeah, I guess so..." I replied. Working together, we moved the heart around the board, spelling out the word "HELLO" in response.

The candles around us dimmed, and then brightened again.

"Okay, this is seriously creepy..." I said, and then the very uncomfortable feeling of having my hands stuck to the heart and being slid around the board, completely out of my control, resumed.

Whatever this thing was, it had a message for us...

F A N T A S Y
B E C O M E S
R E A L I T Y
 
"Hello spirit or demon or whatever you are!" I said. I felt it jerk me and Bryans hands around the board giving us another message about fantasy becoming reality.

I lifted my brow and looked at Bryan.

"What does that even mean, fantasy becomes reality?" I was getting really scared. I couldn't really think of anything that I fantasized that was becoming a reality.
 
"I have no fucking idea," I replied, my heart thumping. I felt an intense rush course through me; the Candy. More intense than ever before. I looked over at Angel with lust in my eyes, but I couldn't pull my hands away from the heart to grasp her. My cock throbbed.

Our hands were suddenly being jerked around the board again.

H O W
F A R
W I L L
Y O U
G O
 
As it jerked us around the board again I glanced over at Bryan who seemed to be staring at me intensely. I slowly licked my lip as my eyes roamed over his body. The candy seeming to go back into effect as if it had taken a little break or maybe the effect had been so subtle that I hadn't noticed it.

I felt my pussy tingle and my clit pulse before I cleared my throat and looked back at the board.

"We can't go very far with our hands stuck to this stupid game." I ridiculed as I tried to pull my hand off. "Bryan this game isn't fun anymore." I pouted, though honestly it had never been all that fun to me.

It jerked our hands around again.

GIVE
IN
TO
YOUR
DESIRES
 
My heart pounded in my chest as more words were spelled out before us. My cock throbbed with desire as we said them aloud. All I could do was look at Angel and nod in agreement. I wanted her so bad. I wanted to consume her as much as she had consumed me. I wanted inside her.

Badly.

We both looked back down at the board as the heart piece moved again under our fingers...

N O
G R E A T E R
S I N
T H A N
T W I N C E S T
 
The longer he stared at me the more I squirmed, not from being uncomfortable well not in the sense that would make any person uncomfortable if their sibling was staring at them with pure unadulterated lust.

More like uncomfortable in the sense that I wanted him to touch me in ways a sister shouldn't want her brother to touch her. Hell he'd already touched me in ways that would probably be seen as inappropriate by society standards.

Suddenly images of me being bent over and put in every possible sex position by Bryan flashed through my mind. I could feel my nipples hardening.
 
I was acutely aware of how Angel's nipples hardened up. It was like my whole existence focused in on them, as I watched the brown skin wrinkle and stiffen with arousal, and I was suddenly flooded with images of her bent over, getting fucked; of her legs splayed, getting fucked; of her on her knees for me; of her with her ankles wrapped around behind behind her head; of her bound and gagged and at my nonexistent mercy; of every fantasy I had ever dared to consider coming to life with her as the star of my own pornographic nightmare.

And I was suddenly brought back into the darkness around us, the floating candles and ouija board, her glorious heaving tits, our hands forced to move together to spell out one final message.

D O

Y O U

C O M M I T ?
 
As we read the last sentence aloud, I bit my lip as I glanced over at Bryan again. I was breathing hard as if I'd already had an orgasm and ached to touch him again. I tried to pull my hand off the heart but it still held onto my hand.

" I guess we're supposed to answer it, right?" I asked uncertainly. Thunder continued to crackle harder this time as if the spirit world was getting impatient with the both of them. I pursed my lips, did I want to commit? Commit to what, though?

Was it the Twincest thing that was said in the earlier message? "Yes!" I could feel my whole body pulsing with desire and I blurted out the answer out before thinking. I shrugged my shoulders. "I-its just a game, right? It's not like we are selling our souls to the devil or something."
 
I nodded, and said "Yes!" at the same time Angel did. We both looked at each other.

"I-its just a game, right? It's not like we are selling our souls to the devil or something." she said, and I nodded again.

"Right," I said. Just then, our hands were freed from the heart, and at the same time the candles started spinning around us, slowly at first but rapidly building speed. Then the Ouija board, still floating in front of us, burst into flames!

"Jesus, fuck!" I cried, reaching for Angel and grasping her to me, my fingers digging into her flesh, and in spite of the madness before us, my cock throbbed in need and desire as her bare skin pressed into my own.
 
The candles swirled around us after we answered and I watched in amazement as the board went up in flames, scary but so wicked cool! I swallowed nervously as Bryan cursed.

"What just happen, like what did we just agree to?"

Even though I'd been joking when I said we weren't signing our souls to the devil; I was starting to wonder if that was true or not based on what just happened to the game.

Now, as an after effect, I could hear drumming in my ears or was that heart beats, something pulsing and a wave of pleasure washed over me. Considering Bryan was so close I reasoned that was probably what was going on. With his fingers digging into my skin, I imagined him plowing into me on the old battered couch, legs wrapped around his waist and heard almost like a faint whisper, 'Give into to your desires.'
 
Give in to your desires...

It was like a whisper in the back of my brain. My fingers grasped at Angel, and I turned her, roughly, to face me as we stood there, and I reached up and grasped her neck and face and kissed her so deeply, so passionately, it consumed us.

My eyes were shut, but I still noticed that the light from the swirling candles brightened. My cock stiffened hard against my sister's lower belly. My hands fell to her chest to aggressively grope at her full firm tits, before roaming down to her butt and taking her wet panties in my hand and ripping them apart so they fell right off her!
 
I felt myself being roughly pulled towards the front of Bryan and gasped as he pressed his lips against mine just as roughly. I felt his hard cock against my thigh and moaned. I pushed the towel off of him and grabbed his cock, stroking it.

I heard the distinct sound of my panties getting ripped. Normally, I cared because my sexy underwear were usually expensive as hell. I didn't care this time. Right now, all I could think about was Bryan ravaging me in every which way we could think of.

My nipples hardened against the palms of his hand. I nipped at his lip hungrily. I pulled away for a brief second. "Fuck me." Something we'd been avoiding all night but somehow the idea of having my brothers cock inside me was taboo and sexy as hell.

No greater sin than twincest, another whisper as the candles burned brighter.
 
No greater sin than twincest...

The words reverberated in my head, bounced around my mind like so many ping-pong balls, until my entire being was consumed with committing exactly that sin.

It didn't help that Angel was stroking my cock and begging me to fuck her. I grabbed her ass, and heaved her upwards, picking her up off her feet.

My turgid member instinctively found her entrance. I felt that slippery sweet warm wetness wrap around me and grunted loudly, viscerally, carnally as I plunged fully inside her with a single stroke.

She was utterly impaled upon me.

The candles swirled faster, burned brighter...
 
Everything seemed to happen in a hot second! One minute I was on the ground but the moments the words fuck me left my lips, Bryan had me lifted up and slammed into me. I cried out in pleasure as I felt almost as if I was apart of him and giggled, partly from the candy, how incredible it felt to have him inside me, how bright the candles glowed in the darkness almost as if something was lighting them around us.

My legs wrapped around his waist, the heels of my feet pressed against his skin. "You feel soooo good. Why didn't we start fucking before?" I could feel the candy flowing through my body making the sex even better than it usually was for me.

I leaned forward and tugged at Bryans bottom lip with my teeth. My nails slid down his back lightly scratching him. My body was hyper aware of every movement his body made, only causing me to giggle a bit more. "Twincest is the best incest..." I somehow managed to say between moans.
 
"You feel soooo good. Why didn't we start fucking before?"

"I don't know," I growled, "but I'll never make that mistake again... we should have been doing this for... for fucking years..."

I could feel her heat, her tightness, clamping down around me, her hips meeting my thrusts as I pumped my throbbing cock up deep inside her. I felt an incredible strength I had never experienced before, as I held her up in my arms and fucked her, her legs wrapped around me.

"Twincest is the best incest..." she said in my ear, a fit of insane giggles roiling through her, and each one reverberated right down to my cock, milking my member even more as her body shook, impaled on me.

"Yes... yes it is..." I grunted, my hips thrusting up hard. "I don't ever want to stop..."
 
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