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Chapter 3 by goodson goodson

What do I/Jennifer say?

"I'm coming..."

I felt a flush of lust wash through my/our body as Mihaly spoke, Jennifer's finger thrusting harder into her sex, a low moan escaping her lips as the taboo scenario of him catching her masturbating in the bath flashed through her mind. I was astonished at my daughter's depravity, her forbidden desire towards her brother, shocked at the strength of her lust... but, and it shamed me to admit this, I understood it. Perhaps even shared this taboo incestuous desire with her. It wasn't something that I'd ever really thought about, something I hadn't even admitted to myself, but now faced with Jennifer's powerful fantasies, her forbidden dreams, I slowly realized that I had been finding my little boy more and more attractive, my feelings ever so slowly morphing from maternal to a much more physical love for him.

"Jen?" Mihaly called again, a hint of worry at his sister's silence in his voice as he knocked again.

"Yeah, I'm.... coming," I/Jennifer almost moaned, her finger curling deep insider her body as a naughty giggle washed through her at the double entendre of her words as a small but delightful climax washed through her, her eyes fluttering shut as her teeth bit her lower lip, struggling to keep a loud moan from escaping her as her body went rigid.

This was a side of my daughter that I'd never seen, never even imagined... but it was a side that I found very exciting. The longer I was inside her, my mind touching her's, the more natural these thoughts, these feelings seemed, and the more I wanted to act on this taboo desire. I could feel Jennifer's ****, the sure knowledge that despite her desire, her lust, that she'd never act out her fantasies... that these dreams would always just be daydreams to masturbate to. Unless I act on them, I thought to myself, feeling a strange tingle of excitement wash through me, an exhilarating surge of desire that radiated out from my mind, seeping into my daughter's consciousness. I won't **** her... that'd be wrong, I assured myself, knowing that to act against her wishes, to take full control of her body was akin to ****. _But I can push her towards what she wants, give her a little nudge towards fulfilling her dreams, I assured myself as I urged Jennifer to get up, her slender body naked and dripping as she stepped out of the tub. I thought about having her open the door to the bathroom as she was, imagining Mihaly's reaction to the sight of his sister, naked and dripping... or I could have her wear a sexy little robe, something that teased him without revealing too much. As I toyed with both these ideas, I could feel Jennifer's mind, could sense which of the two options she'd prefer.

Which one do I choose?

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