«Alexandra's Forbidden Hunger» by Alana Church

Alexandra never knew her father. Then a genetic test gave her a chance to meet her sexy half-sister, her hunky half-brothers, and their lovely mother. But what will she do when she discovers they're all indulging in hot incestuous sex? Will Alex run back home? Or will she stay? Find out in “Alexandra's Forbidden Hunger!”


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Not bothering to put a robe on over the thigh-length t-shirt she usually wore to bed, she padded down the stairs on bare feet. To her surprise, the lights in the living room were still on, and she could hear the low murmur of voices. Suddenly shy, Alex was about to turn around and head back upstairs. But the sound of her own name drew her attention, and she paused, listening.


“Alexandra,” Randy was saying. Hidden in the shadows of the hallway, Alex shivered as his mouth caressed her name. “I swear, Joy, when I saw her, I thought you guys might actually be twins.”


“Oh?” Her half-sister raised her eyebrows at her brother. “Wanted to get into her pants, didn’t you?”


“To be honest,” he replied as Alex’s jaw fell open, “what I really wanted to do is take that top of hers off and see if her breasts were as perfect as yours are. I don’t suppose you’ve found out, have you? I know how you girls like to have lingerie parties and pillow fights and stuff like that.”


“I wish.” Joy’s head fell back onto the couch as she sighed. “But I think we’re going to need to take it slow with her, Randy. Don’t get me wrong. I’d love to suck on her boobs and find out if she tastes as good as you say mine do, but have you seen the way she acts? I swear, the girl has the kind of body that makes you think there really is a God. But she acts like she doesn’t even know it! Did you see her face when she was telling us about her ex? She’s been dating losers her entire life, because she doesn’t know any better. Jesus. That’s just a crime.”


“Those legs.” Ricky’s voice, deeper than his brother’s, reverberated in Alex’s belly.


“That butt,” Randy added.


“It’d be like screwing my twin,” Joy sighed. “And that is just so dang hot!”


“Kids.” For the first time, Carol’s voice held an edge. Alex held her breath. Was the older woman going to put a stop to her children’s perverted fantasies? Maybe it was all a joke. A little bit of ribald humor that had gone too far.


“While I completely agree with your…assessment…of Alexandra’s charms, which are considerable, we have more important things to worry about.”


“Oh?” Lounging on the couch opposite his mother, Ricky straightened. “What is it?”


“This.” She flicked her fingers at her children, then, unbelievably, began to unbutton her blouse.