Pounding Pumpkins

Mr. Cake had just set the platter of pancakes on the table when Pound and Pumpkin reached the bottom of the stairs. He smiles at the twins and sits down next to his wife.

"Good morning, you two." He says with a warm smile. "Happy birthday."

"Good morning, Dad." Both twins reply in unison.

Mrs. Cake puts the last plate on the table for Pinkie Pie, and she gives Pound a strange look.

"My goodness, Pound. That was a long shower..." She comments.

Both Pound and Pumpkin both freeze, their faces turning pale.

"Did you get all of the flour off of you? I imagine it must have taken a while to get it all off of you."

They exhale with relief.

"Yeah, it took us a while..." Pound says uneasily.

Pumpkin kicks his shin promptly.

"I meant 'me'." Pound corrects himself quickly. "It took me a while..."

Mrs. Cake doesn't seem to notice the slip in Pound's story.

"Wait, flour?" Mr. Cake asks.

Mrs. Cake snickers.

"Oh, I'm so sorry dear. This morning, while you were gone, I split a bag of flour all over our son!" She says with a hearty laugh.

"Really? Well, that explains the mess in the kitchen I saw earlier. What about you, Pumpkin? Why is your hair wet?"

Pumpkin's face turns pale again.

"I took up all of the hot water..." Pound says quickly. "Pumpkin had to wash her her hair in the sink."

Mr. Cake nods with understanding. Pumpkin looks across the table at Pound and mouths 'thank you'."

"So, Pound, Pumpkin, do you two have anything specific you want to do today for your birthday?" Mrs. Cake asks.

Both twins give each other a lustful stare.

"No, not really..." They both lie in unison.

"I was thinking about seeing a movie." Mr. Cake says. "That new movie, Mareleficent, came out a week ago. You two told us you were dying to see it."

To tell the truth, Pound and Pumpkin actually did really want to watch that movie. They simply loved the leading actress, Angelina Pony.

"What time does it start, Dad?" Pumpkin asks.

"I found several show times we could see. There are Mareleficent showings this afternoon at 2:30, 5:15, and 7:45. Take your pick."

Pound and Pumpkin were both thinking the exact same thing. They wanted as much time to have sex as humanly possible without it being to late.

"5:15." They both answer.

"That is scary, how you two do that." Mr. Cake says with a chuckle. "Alright, 5:15 it is. I'll go ahead and book the tickets online after we eat."

"Um... honey..." Mrs. Cake taps Pumpkin's arm. Would you like a little pancake with that syrup?"

Pumpkin was mindlessly drowning her food. Her foot, however, was mindlessly massaging Pound's crotch underneath the table.

"Pu-Pumpkin, stop!" Pound shouts.

Pinkie Pie stops mid chew and looks at him, cocking her head with curiosity.

"I... I mean, stop pouring the syrup..."

"Oh, right... I'm so sorry." Pumpkin apologizes.

"I think I'm done." Pound says as he stands up with his plate.

"Me too. It was amazing, Mom." Pumpkin follows suit.

"But, you didn't finish." Mrs. Cake comments.

"I'll take care of that." Pinkie Pie says cheerfully, taking the plates from the twins.

"Where are you going?" Mr. Cake asks as they race up the stairs.

Mr. Cake stands to go after them, but his wife stops him.

"Let them go, honey. I want to finish this."

"Me too!" Pinkie Pie squeals enthusiastically.

***

"Wait, your room, or mine?" Pumpkin asks when they reach the top step.

"I don't know. Do you really think we should do this? I mean, what if Mom or Dad comes up here and catches us?"

Pumpkin thinks this over.

"Well, I really want us to do it on a bed. It's more romantic that way, right?"

Pound shrugs.

"Of course... Maybe we could make an excuse for us to have to be in the same room together." Pumpkin suggests.

"How are we supposed to do that? I get a paper cut, and you have to doctor me?"

Pumpkin smiles.

"Something like that..."

***

Mrs. Cake had just finished loading the dishwasher when she hears her son cry out in pain followed by several loud 'thumps'.

"Pound? Pound, are you alright?"

Mrs. Cake rushes to the source of the noise, and she finds Pound twisted and bruised at the bottom of the stairs.

"Oh, Celestia! What happened to you, Pound?!"

"I... I twisted my... my ankle, and... and I fell down the st-stairs!"

"Mom! What happened to Pound? Is he alright?" Pumpkin calls from the top of the stairs.

Mrs. Cake nods.

"He's alright, Pumpkin. Your brother just fell down the stairs."

Pound looks up at his sister and glares. Pumpkin was desperately trying to hide a snicker.

"Pumpkin, dear, would you please help Pound up to his room? I'll be up there shortly with some ice."

"Sure, Mom." Pumpkin says as she wraps her arms underneath Pound's shoulders. "Come on, klutz."

"That was not what I had in mind, Pumpkin." Pound snarls.

"Oh, come on. You're fine. Now, we get to have sex."

"You threw me down the stairs."

"... But we get to have sex."

"How about next time, I throw you down the stairs?"

"You can walk. Help me get you to your room."

Pumpkin 'carried' her brother up the stairs and to his room. Opening the door, she leads him to his bed and lays him down.

"Wow, you have a soft bed." Pumpkin says.

"No kidding. Are you sure you want to go through with this?"

Just as she was about to answer, Mrs. Cake enters the room with a bag of ice, a small pill, and a glass of water.

"Thank you, sweetie." She says to Pumpkin. "Here you go, Pound, take the pain killer, and try to keep the ice on your ankle. I'll be back up in a few hours to check on you."

"Can I stay in here, Mom? Pound might want some company." Pumpkin says.

Mrs. Cake smiles.

"Of course, sweetie. That's really nice of you. Take care of your brother, alright?" She asks as she leaves the room.

Pumpkin turns to Pound and smiles lustfully.

"Oh, I will..."

The very second they can hear their mother walking down the stairs, Pumpkin dives onto her brother, kissing his lips roughly. Pound wraps his arms around her, rubbing her back as he returned her hot kiss.

"Pound..." Pumpkin pants heavily as she begins kissing his neck. "Do you think... this is... weird?" She asks in between kisses.

"Is what weird?"

"This... Having sex... Sex with me..."

Pound shakes his head.

"I don't see how it could be. You're my sister, and I love you. Who better to lose my virginity to than the beautiful girl who has always been there for me?"

Pumpkin felt tears swelling up in her eyes.

"Oh, Pound... That was the sweetest thing I've ever heard..."

Pound smiles sheepishly.

"Well, I love you, Pumpkin."

Pumpkin Cake doesn't answer. She was already busy removing her brother's pants.

"Pumpkin? Ow! Watch the ankle..."

"Sorry, Pound. I just... I love you so much. To show you how much I love you, I am going to make you feel incredible." Pumpkin moans.

Pound gasps as a rush of cold air finds his penis. This is shortly followed by Pumpkin's hand.

"My, my, Pound." She chimes. "So hard already?"

"I'm sorry..."

"What? No, sweetie. Don't apologize. I want you to be hard. In fact, I think I can make you a little harder..."

Before Pound could ask what she meant, Pumpkin was already removing her shirt. She tosses it aside. Now, only a thin bra astood in between Pound, and the most beautiful breasts he had ever seen.

"Do you want to take it off, Pound?" She asks softly.

Pound nods, and he begins working on the bra straps. Within moments, the bra was removed and tossed aside. Now, Pound was groping his sister's naked breasts. He loved the feel of their soft touch. Pumpkin felt as though she was gonna cum right then and there. The sensations from Pound playing with her breasts were driving her insane. Pumpkin tried desperately to hold back her moan, but it came out of her lips, dispite her attempts to stop it.

"Oooooohhhhh, Pound... Yesssssssss..." Pumpkin groans as she feels her cum soak through her panties.

"Already?" He asks.

"S-Shut up, y-you... That f-felt amazing... Give me a kiss. Then, I'll make you feel good."

Pound leans up to meet his sister's lips. Still holding onto her breasts, Pound kisses her softly.

"Ready to begin?" Pumpkin whispers.

"Ladies first."

Pumpkin Cake laughs and falls off of her brother, allowing him to climb on top. Pound grinds his crotch against his sister's. Not being able to hold back anymore, both siblings strip completely nude. Pound helps her remove her soaked panties. He was shocked at how good his sister smelled. The aroma coming from in between her legs was mesmerizing. Pound leans down and gently kisses her slit. Pumpkin moans as her brother's lips brush against her slit. His sister tasted as good as she smelled.

"P-Pound... Oh, yessssss..." Pumpkin moans as her brother, for the lack of a better word, eats her.

Pound's penis was twitching with joy. His lips mashed against Pumpkin's soaked vagina as his tongue explored deeper and deeper inside. Still wanting to further pleasure his sister, Pound reaches up her body and begins rubbing and playing with her beautiful breasts. Pumpkin promptly cums. She reaches her climax and releases all of her cum into her brother's unsuspecting mouth. Pound's eyes widen as his mouth is filled and overflows. He even gags before he manages to swallow all of his sister's cum. Even after Pound had finished the mouth-full his sister had given him, Pumpkin's vagina continued to leak. Pound goes to work and begins licking and sucking whatever cum he could find. Once he gets another mouth-full, he doesn't swallow. Instead, Pound crawls up Pumpkin's shaking body, and he kisses her, allowing Pumpkin to taste some of her own cum. Pumpkin welcomes the kiss. The brother and sister sit like that for several minutes, swapping a hot mixture of cum and saliva. After swallowing the saliva-cum mixture, Pumpkin kisses her brother's cheek.

"T-Thank you, Pound. That was... amazing..."

"I'm glad you liked it. My turn?"

"Oh, yes."

Pumpkin pushes her brother off of her, and she sits on his crotch. Pound's penis was laying flat against his stomach as it rested in between Pumpkin's folds. Pumpkin slides her body forwards and backwards, forcing loud moans out of Pound's mouth.

"Oh, Pound, I've wanted to do this to you for years..."

"Really?"

Pumpkin nods.

"Since we were fifteen. I've wanted to fuck you for so long."

With that being said, Pumpkin takes Pound's penis in her hand and lifts it, so it stands strait up, and she lowers her body onto it. Pound has to bite his lip to not yell. He watches as his own sister sits on his member. She was riding him.

"Happy birthday, brother..."

***TO BE CONTINUED***