Enter the Sandboy | By : GeorgeGlass Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 53409 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 7 |
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Chapter 8: And Baby Makes Three! Get It?
The next night, although Lincoln would have camp in the morning, he couldn’t even try to go to sleep after he got into bed. He was too excited by the prospect of having sex again. So much so that he had personally lent his noise-cancelling earbuds to his mom this time.
But he was also a little nervous. As Leni had mentioned, tonight was Luan’s turn, and Lincoln had no idea what sex with her would be like. What if she made it weird with all her jokes? He really hoped she wouldn’t bring Mr. Coconuts; the mere presence of Luan’s wooden ventriloquist dummy would almost guarantee that Lincoln himself wouldn’t get wood.
He left his light on and tried to read a book as he waited for the inevitable knock on the door. And soon, it came, in the expected shave-and-a-haircut rhythm.
“C’mon in, Luan.”
“Hey, Lincoln,” the fourteen-year-old said, entering. She was wearing her usual yellow PJs, but what she carried in her arms was far more surprising than Mr. Coconuts.
“Uh, Luan,” Lincoln said, “I get why you’re here, but why the heck did you bring Lily?”
“I speak Lily, remember?” the girl replied, her braces flashing momentarily in the light of Lincoln’s side-table lamp. “And she’s wanted to play with your ding-a-ling ever since she saw you playing with it.”
“Baaaaaaaa,” the little blonde toddler agreed, nodding and pointing at Lincoln’s crotch.
“When did- oh,” Lincoln said, reddening.
He remembered the day a few weeks ago when Mom and Dad were repainting his bedroom, and when he’d been so horny that, seeing Lisa in line for the bathroom and Lily seemingly dozing in her crib, he’d sneaked into their room to quickly jerk off with his back against the door. It was not his proudest moment, and he’d never thought that Lily would wake up to see it, or that she’d pay attention to what he was doing if she did…let alone rat him out to Luan.
Lily looked eagerly at Lincoln and babbled something that Luan interpreted as, “She wants you to whip it out so she can play with it.”
To his great shame, Lincoln felt his cock stir. As he sat up and lowered his pajama bottoms to reveal it, Lily babbled excitedly and reached out towards it.
Luan placed the toddler on the bed. Lily giggled happily as she grasped Lincoln’s shaft and examined it with her tiny hands, then rubbed her face against it like it was a beloved stuffed animal.
And then, in one quick motion, Lily raised her head, took the end of Lincoln’s cock into her mouth, and began sucking hard enough to make Lincoln go fully erect in an instant.
“Omigosh!” Lincoln cried.
The feeling was amazing. He’d heard schoolyard talk about blowjobs and had hoped to get one someday; in fact, that had been the subject of his fantasy the day he’d desperately jerked off in Lisa and Lily’s room. But whereas Ms. DiMartino had performed the deed in his fantasy, Lincoln never could have imagined that his first real blowjob would be administered by his own fifteen-month-old baby sister.
“Oh,” Lincoln moaned, “oh, gosh…”
“Wow,” Luan said, “she’s a real sucker for that dick of yours. Hahahahaha!”
Lily’s sucking was relentless. Despite her small size, she took more and more of Lincoln’s cock into her mouth, and she even started bobbing her head, pulling her wet, taut lips back and forth over his cockhead again and again.
“How-” Lincoln panted. “How does she know-”
“Oh, I gave her a few pointers,” Luan said.
“But how do you know-”
“I’ve, uh,” Luan cut in, her face suddenly turning red, “been watching a lot of porn lately. I mean, I don’t know if it’s a lot, it’s just way more than none, which was how much porn I used to watch, none I mean, at least until this week.”
Under other circumstances, Lincoln would have been intrigued to see this rare moment of flusterment on Luan’s part. But Lily was now bobbing her head vigorously while sucking Lincoln’s dick with the force of a high-end vacuum cleaner. He couldn’t believe how much of his length she was getting into her mouth on every stroke; she had to be taking it all the way to the back of her throat.
“Lily!” Lincoln gasped. “If you don’t stop, I’m gonna…I’m gonna…”
Regaining her composure, Luan replied, “Oh, she knows you’re ‘gonna.’ Why do you think she’s trying so hard? The little squirt wants a little squirt! Hahahahaha!”
Lincoln’s arousal was such that he didn’t hear Luan’s comment at all; he was completely focused on the sensations that Lily’s eager little mouth were causing him to feel. And when the tiny girl bobbed her head even faster and sucked his cock that much harder, Lincoln couldn’t help but cry out “AAAAAH!” and shoot a personal-record-setting load of his seed into his baby sister’s mouth. The girl sucked and gulped and swallowed as if Lincoln’s cum were her favorite flavor of ice cream. And even after Lincoln had shot the last gout of semen into Lily’s mouth, she didn’t stop sucking until she was certain that she had gotten every drop. Then she released him from her mouth and grinned at him proudly.
“That- That was unbelievable…” Lincoln gasped.
“It certainly seemed to ‘blow’ your mind,” Luan said. Then, more seriously, she added. “Don’t tell anyone, but Lily says she used to give Mom orgasms sometimes back when she was breastfeeding.”
Lincoln blinked. “Don’t tell anyone? I wish I could un-tell myself.”
Lily babbled some happy nonsense, which Luan interpreted for Lincoln.
“She says the next time you wanna jerk off, come stick your cum-stick through the bars of her crib instead. She’s always up for another ‘Lincoln load.’ Get it?”
Luan put Lily down on the far side of the bed. The toddler gurgled happily, and her eyes half-closed.
“So…” Luan said awkwardly, “I guess it’s my turn.”
Seeing Luan’s reluctance, Lincoln said, “You know, we don’t have to if you don’t want to. I mean, I know you’re dating Benny, and maybe you don’t feel the same way about this that Lori and Luna do, so-”
“No, I do want to!” Luan interrupted. “In fact, I incest! Hahahahaha!”
“Luan,” Lincoln sighed, “if you really wanna do it, you’re gonna have to stop murdering my boner in cold blood.”
“Sorry,” the girl replied sincerely. “Sometimes I have trouble turning off the funny.”
“Well, how about giving your funny side a break and letting your sexy side come out?”
Luan looked at the floor. “Because…I’m scared to.”
Lincoln blinked. It was rare for Luan to be real with him like this.
“How come?”
“‘Cause I…I’m not sure I want you to see that part of me. I’m not sure I want to see it.”
Lincoln had spent so much time worrying about his own inner lust-beast that he’d never even considered that the girls might be dealing with the same thing. They seemed so in control compared to him. But maybe that wasn’t true for all of them.
“I guess we’re both in the same boat,” Lincoln said. “There’s a part of me that’s like that, too.”
“Really?”
“Big time. And the first time I saw it, it scared the heck out of me.”
He moved closer to Luan on the bed. “So you don’t have to worry. If we both let that part of ourselves out, I mean. ‘Cause I’m not gonna judge.”
Luan put her arm around Lincoln’s shoulders. Then, with a shy smile, she said, “I guess I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”
Lincoln smiled back. Then, closing his eyes, he imagined his feral self—that growling, lusty beast that had fucked Lisa with such patient enthusiasm—and his conscious self, separated by a glass door. Then he imagined that door opening, and the two of them merging into one.
He opened his eyes, looked at Luan, and smiled at her again—this time a bit toothily. She looked back at him and gave him the same kind of smile.
“There you are,” Lincoln said, his voice a bit deeper than normal.
It wasn’t like before, with Lisa. Lincoln wasn’t simply dropping out while what was inside him took over. This was more like a fusion of the two of them; Lincoln was conscious and in control, but he was also fully aware of all of his sexual urges and instincts.
Lincoln and Luan leaned toward each other and kissed. And in moments, they were rolling around on the bed, making out passionately, their hands eagerly roaming every inch of each other’s bodies. Lincoln felt as though he didn’t just want to touch Luan—he wanted to chart every part of her and claim her.
Lincoln flipped them over so that he was on top and broke off their kissing to look at Luan’s face.
“I want you naked,” he said.
“Then make me naked,” Luan replied, unbuttoning Lincoln’s pajama top.
Lincoln quickly undid Luan’s, then eagerly pulled the garment open to reveal his sister’s breasts. They were the same size as Luna’s, but they lacked freckles, and their pink nipples covered a larger proportion of their surface. Lincoln wondered whether this portended a lot of breast development to come, and he couldn’t help but smile lustily at the thought of Luan, perhaps a couple of years from now, sporting a fine pair like Carlota Casagrande’s.
He ducked his head down and began licking and sucking Luan’s nipples. She moaned and passionately ran her fingers through his hair. The fervor of Lincoln’s sucking, licking, and tonguing grew until he was pleasuring Luan’s nipples as energetically as Lily had pleasured his cock.
The moment Lincoln stopped to take a breath, Luan pushed him off of her, which confused him for a split second—until she rapidly turned over onto all fours, shoved her pajama bottoms down to her knees to expose her ass, and looked back over her shoulder at Lincoln.
“Put it inside me,” she gasped.
Her pussy was dark-pink, sparsely haired, and visibly wet. Lincoln’s cock went from hard to harder.
Lincoln got behind Luan, standing up on his knees as he had behind Leni the previous night. This time, though, he didn’t just plunge in; instead, he put his cockhead against her little opening and pushed in slowly, savoring the way her tight hole gripped each new inch that he eased into her.
“Ohhhh, yessss,” Luan moaned. “Ffffffuck me…”
Lincoln got balls-deep in her, then started pumping slowly. He savored the way that her hot, tight, wet tunnel made his cock feel as it moved in and out of her. At the same time, he enjoyed the sensation of her ass in his hands: the smoothness of her skin, and the way the muscles beneath it flexed as she pushed back against him on each stroke.
“Mmmm, Luan…” he rumbled. “I looooove fucking you…”
“Don’t stop,” Luan breathed. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop…”
Lincoln didn’t know how long they kept this up, or whose idea it was when they started to go faster. They seemed simply to be in sync with each other.
Now, Lincoln’s hips were slapping against Luan’s ass as he plowed her good and hard. He was panting and gasping, and he could hear Luan doing the same.
“Lincoln,” Luan moaned, “I never…wanna…stop…doing this…”
“Me…neither,” Lincoln gasped. “But…I can’t…last…much…longer…”
“Then fuck…me…hard!”
Lincoln went from plowing to pounding. He and Luan grunted like animals with effort and lust. And then Luan screamed “AaiiiiIIIIIIIIII!” causing Lincoln to thrust deep inside her and shout “HrraaaAAAAH!” as he came.
They fell onto the bed together, sweating and panting. It took the better part of a minute for Lincoln to get his breath back enough to speak.
“So I…liked yours,” Lincoln managed. “Did you…like mine?”
“It was…” Luan started, “a real…screa-”
She stopped abruptly, then took Lincoln’s hands in hers and looked him in the eye.
“I really did.”
They snuggled up together, and soon they were both asleep.
The penultimate chapter approaches—Chapter 9: The Facts of Loud Life
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