I got Reincarnated but My Wife is Now My Mother!

Her tushy rests again on my crotch, and I hold her. She is still trembling from climaxing in sync with me. We embrace each other for a prolonged period. Finally, my hand is off to my side, and I’m happy I find myself lying with Sophitia. She slowly turns towards me and looks me in the eye. Her cerulean blue eyes gaze into mine. ‘My god, her expression is so like Abigail. But here in this world, she is Asa’s sister... my sister. If I did not have my memories of my previous life, would we have been intimate? My memories of Asa tell me no. But what about Sophitia? Did she have feelings for Asa? My knowledge of nobility or even royalty from the many Manga novels and history books tells me this is common.’ Sophitia gives me a confused look, then an embarrassed face.

 

“Asa… Uhmm… I’m leaking!” Sophitia whispered as she blushed.

 

I almost laugh at her words, but I suppress my laughter. Until now, Asa, I mean me in this world, and Sophitia were virgins.

 

“Agh… That’s normal… I think, right?” I said, stuttering.

 

‘I hope she believes me… There’s no way she would believe Asa would have any experience with sexual intimacy. Heck, she wouldn’t believe I have memories of her being my wife.’ I try to look as embarrassed as Sophitia.

 

“Uhmm, how would I…,” she said but paused, “Agh… Asa!”

 

She looks at me sternly as her face turns red. 

 

“Baka, how… H-How… would I… K-Know about such things!” Sophitia yelps as if she is a shy, embarrassed little girl.

 

She looks away, but I touch her face, bringing her eyes back to me. I kiss her lightly, and she blushes even more. I smile at my sister, Sophitia. We kiss, and she whimpers a little. She pulls back a little. Her breath is warm and sweet.

 

“Ah… Asa…” Sophitia questioned, “D-Do… you love me?”

 

I consider her words. ‘Do I love Sophitia, or is it my love for my wife, Abigail? Of course, I love her as a sister as much as Asa did. Am I Asa or the man who loves Abigail? The answer is yes. It has to be. Why else would I be here in Asa’s body? Sophitia, Lady Aiko, and my other sisters all look like Abigail. Right down to their habits and mannerisms. So, to answer my sister from this world’s question… Yes, I love Sophitia… I love her…’ I nod and smile at her.

 

“Yes, Sophitia, I love you…” I said as I kissed her as if she was my wife.

 

“Aha…” Sophitia blurted and gasped.

 

“Bro… Brother…,” she said between kisses.

 

I look into her eyes.

 

“Sophitia…,” I whispered.

 

She turns red as a tomato.

 

“Aha… I’m getting… Sticky,” Sophitia mumbled.

 

I reached down between her legs, and I was stunned. She’s leaking more thicker, stickier, and gooey, hot white cream than I thought possible. I’d never cummed this much. A memory came to me, and I smiled.

 

“I guess I’ll just have to clean you up!” I say in a confident voice.

 

She looks at me with wide eyes as if she has no clue what I mean. I gently lay her on her back. I wasted no time taking her corset off, and I pulled her gown up to her shoulders. 

 

“H-Huh… H-Huh, Asa… What are y-you… D-Doing?” Sophitia blurted and stuttered.

 

I ignore her words and spread her thick, childbearing thighs wide.

 

“Oooooopoorooohhhhhhhh…,” she mumbles again and again.

 

It’s the last time I heard that word blurt from Sophitia’s lips. Her shock is apparent as I wrap my arms around her thick, feminine thighs and taste Sophitia’s sweet lips between her legs for the first time. Squeezing her thighs, my hand grips her thighs gently and yet firmly. She arches her back, and her feet dangle on each side of my head. Her body temperature was hot, like hot molten lean, and she panted like a lioness in heat. I press my face against her womanhood, rolling my tongue in a circular motion. Her tangy yet honey taste is invigorating. It makes me think of her sweet, bountiful chest, but when I think more about her succulent body, I can barely begin to see what is right in front of my eyes. Lady Aiko’s genes bless Sophitia with the youthful body of a Greek goddess.

 

I crawl up her body like a prancing predator. I bow my head to one of her ripe melons. Her breasts are full of soft flesh that I can taste as well. Her sweat smells like sweat nectar, but when it gets to my tongue, I realize her sweat is sweeter than any sugar from my previous life. I sample each of her watermelon-sized breasts as I move up her body. Finally, I put my tongue into Sophitia’s mouth, and she moans and twirls as she speaks.

 

“A-Asa,” Sophitia whispered.

 

As we kiss, I look into her cerulean eyes. A moment later, I swallow, absorbing her wet saliva into my body. Her arms wrap around me as she swallows my saliva. Sophitia kisses me as if she has been my lover for years. Those last few seconds are just a waste of time. She swallows again when I suck on her nipple. I can feel the sensation begin to build up on my tongue at her lips as I kiss her lips. I smile and kiss her once more before I kiss my way down her neck, to her breasts, to her belly button as I make my way back to her pussy. Sophitia’s breasts heighten my aroused condition. My eyes gaze down into her beautiful belly, and as the head of my cock is pulling me to thrust into her womanhood. I feel her smooth thighs spread apart, and she reaches down to scoop up locks of hair from my head as she gives me a sloppy smirk.

 

“Asa-chan, have you done this before?” she asked, looking down at me.

 

“Aha… No… No, I-I… Thought I should make you feel good,” I replied.

 

I didn’t want her to know I have decades of life experience pleasuring a woman. Before meeting Abigail, I may have been the stereotypical Chad. Her head jerks upward from my hand, and I can feel her pussy twitching under the weight of my cock. My younger sister’s face is red with arousal as her hips twist, and she tugs my hair. Her pussy is dripping wet with juices, and she even has an erotic look in her eyes. My situation has forced me to make a decision that will surely endure for a long time. Sophitia’s expression still appears unreadable, but it does not matter because while my tongue explores her vagina, my cock throbs to reenter my sister’s soaking womb. My hands move along her belly and gently caress it so that I can feel her tightness and sensitivity, to her tight, sensitive boobs, to her tight, sensitive pussy, to her pink, cherry anus.

 

Her body jerks as she climaxes from the sensation, from the gentle efforts from my lips and my tongue. My mouth is full of her wet pussy on hot, slippery damp skin. In nearly an instant, I had her feminine cum in my mouth. I felt the erotic tension grow as she wrapped her legs around my head. My cock was now so hard and slick that I could not wait anymore to invade her pussy before I let go. ‘That’s it, man, my cock, my orgasm. Oh god, we don’t have to finish doing anything else before we just fuck each other like young lovers.’ Her cunt felt good to me, but it was getting harder every moment as my hands dug into her soft thighs. It was as if I was a hungry dog as I ate her pussy. I let my hands grip her thighs, grab handfuls of her fluffy, ripe melon breasts, and my tongue sucks down on her pink peachy clit. Sophitia speaks lower than a whisper.

 

“A-Asa… For me… For your cock? Brother… I can wait no longer. It makes me feel so good,” Sophitia pleaded between panting breaths.

 

Her words ignite a renewed fire in me. I notice her whimpering slightly when I look into her glistening, cerulean blue eyes. I’ll take every little whimper, and I fuck my sister, who smells every bit like my wife. I close Sophitia’s thighs, and I gently use my strength to flip her onto her stomach. Again, I find my lust overwhelming as my schlong enters my sister’s womb. She is Asa’s sister, yet she is not my sister. My memories are powerful, vivid, and seem like yesterday, while Asa’s memories… His memories of Sophitia feel like I am remembering a life that doesn’t belong to me. My sister had her clit pulsing from my hot breath, and as she felt me begin to slide a little further, I felt her soft pussy crawl up my shaft as if her body wanted to devour my schlong whole. ‘God, her butt is so fluffy, soft, yet firm.’ My body trembles at the sound of my hips pounding into Sophitia’s bottom.

 

My body leaned into every thrust as I pinned her against the barn floor on her stomach. As I mount her from behind, her golden blonde hair is in my face, and the smell sends me into a frenzy. I bounce like a jackhammer into my sister’s fluffy, ripe butt. I stuff a straw bag under her to support her under my massive thrusts. She grips straw piles in both hands as if holding on for dear life. Then I take her hands, holding them over her head. We grasp each other’s hands while I heavily smash her from behind. I felt her as she had her first climax for the first time. The sound of her calling my name makes me more erotic. I could feel her trembling at each thrust, pressing more profoundly and deeper into her tight womb.

 

Her pink nipples are in this state as my hand reaches around her petite body, sliding over them. She’s like a little girl while I play with my finger and twist at her nipple, slowly caressing it as deep as my tongue soothes the back of her neck. Sophitia looked like a tiny, curvaceous, fierce warrior when we first met, but as innocent as you can find. Her body wiggles like a worm as my cock pummels in and out with erotic urgency.

 

She wants it; her moans emphasize how much need she wants; Sophitia wants it so bad it’s unbearable; she wants the same thing I do. Sophitia clasps straws in her hand in an attempt to brace herself as she relinquishes any resistance, she harbors... It’s her only opportunity to feel me go down on her, feel me move. But, of course, by now, the two of us are fully nude.

 

“Asa!!!” Sophitia whined.

 

I keep working my cock into her until she’s wet and moans more and more. Then I slowly pull back, and my eyes linger on her bare butt as my penis pulls out of her pussy. Sophitia quivers as a stream of feminine liquids erupts from her vagina. Her juices spill out like a raging rapid. She shudders and yelps loudly. ''Does she cum for ten the first time?' Yes, before tonight, she was a virgin. Until now, no other man has touched her succulent treasures. Her pussy squirts ran down my thighs and legs onto the straw-covered floor. My cock slipped over her cherry ass, forcing my cock to harden. I slid my cock between her clit and put my hand on the back of the dresser. 

 

There was no stopping that. I started to fill her wet pussy, and she was licking my dick with that tight little pussy lip, which was dripping down onto the floor beneath her. I began to thrust into her as my penis threatened to plunge into her virgin cherry ass. With all her wet, feminine liquids allowing easy entry into her tight anus. Her arousing condition is the highlight of my performance because nothing she has ever done while pleasuring her own arouses her cum in such a way.

 

My cock throbs as I am still in an erotic frenzy, and I want to finish the job on her, but I know I can’t finish it until she cums first. So I plunge my cock between her buttocks once more to penetrate her soaking wet pussy. My sister had given in to the hard pounding I was giving her. Every thrust left her in ecstasy. I said no more words as her moaning music drove my passion. Just moans and whimpers came out of her mouth or my mouth. I bounce up and down into my sister’s butt as if doing push-ups. Her eyes lock with mine as I rail into her like a bull.

 

Then, I felt a hot torrent of semen fill her womb as I delivered my most brutal thrust. She screamed my name last time as I slammed into her bare bubble butt. I let every last drop flow into her wet, peachy pussy. But one last pump could not deplete the vast amount of cum waiting to enter Sophitia, my sister, from this world’s pussy. Her moaning was like an orchestra of varying instruments. At the same time, I pounded her tight with my hot shaft, depositing multiple loads of spermatozoa into her womb. I slowly rammed my schlong in a downward motion into her as hard as a cold while filling her with no less than fifteen ounces of hot, thick, creamy white cum. My second time orgasming outperforms my first by many milestones. Still, I wanted more of my sister, Sophitia. I pull her by her hips, moving her to a dry spot in the feed room, and bury my face in her bare cum covered bottom.

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Sophitia lay on the straw floor of the feed room, panting like a lioness. Her hair was over her right shoulder as she looked back at me. My cum and feminine juices covered parts of her butt, and the moment I buried my face in her ass, Sophitia yelped, prompting me to look up at her. She had a worried look on her face.

 

“Oh, Lord Asa!” My sister moaned.

 

My hands caress her thighs, and I admire my sister’s naked body as she lies on her stomach.

 

“What are you doing, brother? I’m dirty there!” she insisted while reaching back behind in an attempt to cover her cherry anus.

 

I look down at her hand and move it.

 

“Asa?” Sophitia whispered in what felt like a plea.

 

‘She must have an idea of what I am about to do. Indeed, I had to taste her ass, too. No, I had to binge on her ass as if her butt was a seven-course meal.’ Her peachy pussy glistened in the moonlight filtering into the feed room. Her feminine cum and my sperm slowly oozed from her vagina lips. Sophitia’s cunt was as tight as it had been in all the hours, I’d spent pounding her. Thinking about it now, it seemed more like minutes instead of hours. Her vagina had already tightened within minutes of my cock, exciting her lips. An unusual revelation for me, as this wasn’t something I’d experienced in my previous life. ‘Was this common among human females from this world?’ Sophitia showed no signs of being worn out from fatigue. Neither did I, for that matter.

 

“Asa… What are you… P-Plan… Planning next… Have… Have… You not had… Enough of… An indulgent of… Me… Enough of your… S-Sister?” she asked with an embarrassed yet curious expression.

 

“Hmm… I have many plans… Now that… I have you…” I whispered, teasing.

 

She kicked her leg up, almost busting my balls but missing her target.

 

“Baka! Baka… Baka… Baka…,” Sophitia yelped as her face turned red.

 

She covers her face as she looks away. Her ass cheeks jiggle as she does so. I watch the muscles in her back and shoulder tighten.

 

“Asa… Who… is the woman… I remind you of?” she said softly, sensually.

 

I rub my hand over her soft bottom, and she flinches. Her question catches me off guard. ‘What do I tell her? Can I just come out and tell the truth? No, that would devastate her, as it might mean her brother is deceased. I could tell the truth by framing it as a dream?’ 

 

“She’s… From a dream where I wasn’t me… I was someone else… I don’t remember much…,” I answered.

 

She lifted her head and looked back at me.

 

“And she looked like me?” Sophitia questioned.

 

I kept my eyes on her body as I answered.

 

“Yes… More like the woman reminded me of you…,” I said in a soft voice.

 

I was telling the truth in a way. She could be Abigail’s long-lost twin. She studies my expression for several minutes, then tilts her head.

 

“Baku…,” she blurted.

 

“Does that mean I can continue?” I questioned.

 

Her eyes lock with mine as her face turns red.

 

“Ah… Huh… Why are you asking me… Do what you want, Baku!” Sophitia blurted.

 

“Remember, you said that!” I countered.

 

My hands spread her ample butt cheeks, exposing her ripe cherry anus.

 

“I’m dirty back there?” Sophitia squalled.

 

I say nothing as I explore her anus thoroughly with vigor. I’d carefully kept her stimulated during our conversation. Her body still trembles from her last orgasm. I continue to rub her body with my fingertips as I press my tongue along the rim of her anus. Her protests of being dirty fell on deaf ears. She was delicious, and I had to taste my fill before I had her bottom entirely. As I suspected, Sophitia had been holding back another orgasm. I could tell she did everything she could to resist, but I’d learned the touch from Abigail. Over the decades of our marriage, beginning when we were teens, I’d learned the art of pleasing a woman. 

 

Abigail wasn’t the only one responsible for giving me that knowledge of her body. My wife in my previous life was poly and bisexual. Abigail included me in all her adventures, allowing me to hone my skills. My sister’s body faltered as my tongue made a complete circle of her rim, and she began quivering uncontrollably. A torrent of anus juices fills my mouth as Sophitia has an anal climax. She was delicious, and it made me feel good to eat her ass! Sophitia giggled. The smell of her heated, wet sex and sweaty butt was like an exquisite fragrance. Sophitia was exceedingly wet, and hot steam radiated from her body like steam. Coordinately, I found myself at that moment wanting to touch her ass and explore the roundness, the curvature, and the incredible measurements of her butt that could be no less than one hundred and twenty centimeters wide. 

 

Her anus is tight, like her tight pussy, which is that of a young lady. I’d fucked my pussy for hours and hours, but it was time I put some miles on that butt. ‘Just thinking that brought back the many memories of telling Abigail those same words.’ My tongue pushes inside her butt. I felt the heat and wetness of her salty ass. I felt my cock grow so sensitive and hard as her legs rub against my crotch. Sophitia quivered and whimpered at every action of my tongue. Unfortunately for Sophitia, Asa possesses an unusually long tongue. Her bottom had no defense from tongue assault, nor did her womb. Her pussy was all red while still dripping with my cum. She was dripping; she was dripping as if I’d deposited gallons upon gallons of my spermatozoa into her womb. 

 

‘Oh, fuck, she was dripping with my cum. She’s going to be pregnant for sure. But it’s too late to worry about that.’ Nothing will stop me from pleasuring Sophitia! Her other hand slid between her legs into her womanhood. Her other hand helped spread her bounteous, round callipygian butt. My hard cock throbbed, twitched, and jerked, waiting for the moment I’d bury my cock deep inside Sophitia’s tight anus. I caught a glimpse of her looking over her shoulder at me with a look of primal need and embarrassment for her willingness in our sexual deviance as blood siblings. The resentment she felt at allowing herself to willingly let her blood brother fill her virgin womb, and anus with his thick, creamy seeds was evident on her face. Unlike me, she had no memories of a previous life I was aware of.

 

“Aha… A-Asa?” Sophitia yelps in a feminine, wanting way as she reaches back to grab my golden blonde hair.

 

The sound of her saying my name sensually and desperately prompted me to mount my sister. First, she looks back at me with a confused look. Then she felt my manhood sliding into her anus.

 

“Aha… Aha-huh… A-Asa… It’s… too…” Sophitia whimpered and gasped.

 

Her whimpering gasp is priceless.

 

“Shhh… Your body will adjust…,” I whispered in Sophitia’s ear.

 

I let my fat and long, schlong, slow inches way deeper into her butt. She moans in pain with each inch I advance, but she does not want to stop. So, I ask first.

 

“S-Should I stop?” I whispered.

 

She almost head-butts me as she tries turning her head to see if I am serious. I knew this by the ignored expression on her face.

 

“Baku… Stupid question!” she exclaimed, giving me an angry look.

 

The next thing I feel is her hand squeezing the shaft of my cock, not in her butt.

 

“S-Sophitia…,” I blurted as her grip tightened.

 

She looks away, panting before wiggling her butt as if beckoning me to continue.

 

“Keep… Going… Baku…,” Sophitia blurted.

 

“It could hurt!” I replied.

 

“I-I… I-I… I don’t care… Just keep g-g-going!” my sister shouted, but there was a hint of uncertainty.

 

I take a deep breath and push my cock like a sword into her butt. Seconds later, she covers her mouth and screams through a muffled mouth. I hold my hips firmly, not wanting to cause Sophitia, my sister, any more pain. The skin on her back turns red, indicating she is struggling with the pain of my thick, long cock piercing its entire shaft into her ass. She’s taking at least a twelve-centimeter thick cock and an abnormally long jammed into her tight virgin anus for the first time. I give her as much time as she needs as she takes heavy breaths and whimpers slightly. 

 

“B-Baku… K-Keep… G-Going…,” she commanded through gritted teeth.

 

“Going hard, you mean?” I hesitantly questioned.

 

This time, Sophitia’s head butt, but not as hard as I knew she could.

 

“Aha… Stop… Talking… A-And… A-And… D-D-Do what… Y-You… D-Did earlier… E-Err… B-Baku… S-Stupid… B-Baku,” Sophitia demanded again with gritted teeth.

 

She struggled to get each word out as she squealed, whimpered, and moaned. Her breathing is like that of a lioness as she wildly pants. Not wanting to delay any longer, I withdraw my schlong until my mushroom tip remains inserted within her butthole. Then, in one swift thrust of my hips, my cock rams like a piston into Sophitia’s bubble butt, causing a sharp smack as my hips pummel like a press into her rounded bottom.

 

“Aughhh! Owww! My… Ughhh! Harder!” my sister yelped.

 

“Soph…” I blurted.

 

Sophitia growls like a lioness.

 

“Aughhh!… J-Just… S-Stop… T-Talking… Stupid-Baku… Just… Harder… Now!” Sophitia yelled with animal-like growls.

 

My hips twist with each powerful, pounding thrust into her fluffy butt as she squeals loudly as she can. Her hips push up and down, forcing my cock to plunge as deep into her tight ass as she could take. My powerful hips buck into hers, causing her hips to lock my cock like a plug in her tight ass. That tight ass of hers was taking an identical pounding as her pussy had for hours. My eyes lock on her clapping tight ass cheeks like ripples in a pond. Her pussy lips squirm as Sophitia’s fingers stimulate her soaking wet vagina. Her fingers press against her sweet, perfect cunt as feminine fluid bursts forth from her soaping, wet cunt.

 

“Aha-huh… Ughhh… A-Asa!”

 

My cock throbs in her tight ass and twitches, and my cock pumps hot, white, steamy cum into her tight asshole. I can tell that her tight ass is getting tighter by the moment, as if her anus was a devourer of cocks. Her thick, swollen clit continues writhing throughout my cock, as I jackhammer into her bum hole. With each thrust of my penis through her tight, thick, wet cherry pop, her moaning and whimper fueled my erotic lust. Sophitia was like a succubus as she drained my cock of its life-giving seed. My schlong rams her ass, and she feels full, so full, and so delicious that after only a couple more minutes of cumming uncontrollably into her ass, Sophitia growls.

 

“Fill me, Asa… Fill me until I’m full!” she cried like a lioness.

 

“Sop…” I blurted, but she cut me off.

 

“Ughh… Hush! Harder… Aha… Harder… B-Baku… S-Stop talking… And… Take me… A-Asa!” Sophitia shouted.

 

I cover her mouth as she lets out a loud cry of surprise when I shed all my hesitation as I do as she commands.

 

“As you say… My Lady Sophitia…,” I whispered in her ear.

 

In response, she wiggled her hips, pushing her butt into my crotch. I flip my sister over, throwing her long, ballerina legs over my shoulders. Gripping her thick, childbearing thighs, I plow into her anal cherry as I watch her breast flop every which way from the power impacts of my hips. In seconds, I was pounding her booty with ferocity. She holds onto my hands as I buck into her back and forth in quick succession. The sounds of flesh clapping caused a commotion in the stable, but I didn’t care. As I looked down into her eyes, I pounded my sister’s butt with unleashed fury. Her grip on my hands was inhuman, and a smile came over her face as she moaned and whimpered from the onslaught.

 

“Oh, Asa, umm… Brother,” Sophitia moaned. 

 

“You are mine, Sophitia… I want you to be mine,” I said through grinding teeth.

 

I grunted like an animal, pumping into cock hard and deep into my sister of this world, Sophitia’s tight cherry ass. Her bottom hungrily accepted the entire length of my elongated tree trunk of a cock with a primal arousement and a brutal, inescapable erotic lust I’d never experienced in my past life. Sophitia radiated a brutal, erotic, arousing aurora that seemed to engulf me as if I were prey. The word’ Mine… She’s mine,’ flooded my mind like a virus. I lean over Sophitia, looking at her in her cerulean blue eyes. Her voluptuous double F-sized breasts jiggled like apples in a strong breeze. Their enormous size only emphasized her curvaceous, yet ballerina, slenderous, coke bottle physique. I smile as I reach around each of her well-toned legs to twist my sister’s perky, plump nipples.

 

I spread Sophitia’s legs wide, one hand holding her right thigh, and my other hand grips my sister’s ripe peach-shaped ass. My movements are swift as I buck my hips in and out like a freight train. I don’t slow my motion as my hard thrusts are full and impactful, like the hammer of a magnum revolver. My sister’s breasts jiggle like jelly and bounce with each impact. Sophitia’s eyes never leave mine, and I feel a powerful wave of heat in the feed room. It was as if the room was on fire. Her eyes held such intensity and wanting desire that it overwhelmed my mind. Sophitia’s long, golden blonde hair spilled all over the floor like a lion’s mane. Her mouth is agape as she pants like a wolf, her teeth glistening in the moonlight.

 

She arches her back, and I can feel her face as she grips my shaft and continues to squirm and moan. My hands move up and down her body before I slowly push my cock deeper inside her. One of her hands rubs my cock as I grind into her butt, while the other fiercely rubs her cunt. The thought of her cumming from a brutally hard anal pounding hard and tight is stunning. ‘Sophitia is taking a pounding as if she is a veteran pornstar.’ I can feel her gyrating her hips, pressing in against the head of my dick and my balls as penetrating her butt hole like a rampaging rhino. Suddenly, my body quivers once more then I buck like a bull into her ass. 

 

A torrent of my hot seed exploded like an erupting volcano and came faster in the light of my excitement. I fill my sister’s anus with a load after a load of milky, cream, hot semen. With one last pump, I let her legs fall from my shoulders as she rolled on her side, exhausted, as did I. We lay there for a long time. Neither of us says a word. It was like making love to Abigail. Only I was more endowed and had an abundance of stamina. I knew I could go many more times, and I felt I could last all night with this new body of mine. Finally, after several long minutes, my sister nudged me. I held her close, and she looked over her shoulders at me. In the dark, I could see her as clear as day. It felt like only minutes had passed, but the reality is several hours had passed during our erotic, intimate sessions. After a long while, the two of us turn towards each other. We just watched each other for a long time. Sophitia is the first to break the silence.

 

“You can’t tell anyone else about this. It stays between us, Lord Asa,” Sophitia whispered.

 

She brushed aside a few strands of hair that had fallen over my face. There was no anger in her voice. She was just surprised that this was a reality and that it happened the way it did, and she smiled. Sophitia gestured as she turned around, and I felt her snuggle into me. Her bare butt caught my arousal again. I couldn’t stop myself from groping her breasts. She let out a whimper as I pinched her nipple. My hands caressed her teardrop, cantaloupe-sized melon breasts. She snuggles up to me, pressing my body into the wall of the feed room. I hear her mumble, and I know she feels my cock grow harder by the second.

 

“Want to go again?” I asked.

 

“Seriously, Asa??” my sister whispered, looking over my shoulder at me.

 

“Seriously,” I countered.

 

She made a face that sent me into yet another erotic frenzy.

 

“Fine, but you better not mention this to anyone,” Sophitia whispered as I felt her hand guide my cock into her pussy again. 

 

I had a feeling I’d have a few more runs at that butt before morning. With her words, I rolled her onto her stomach again, gently kissing her back as I mounted her from the rear. My cock pressed into her pussy, prompting a whimper of pleasure. She grunts but relaxes as she waits for what comes next. We had a whole night left. I knew this was going to be an all-nighter.