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When her sister was spying.

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Please forgive me of any errors or bad content, this is my first story. Please comment.





So where do I begin? This happened when I was about 17 years old and I had a girlfriend who was 16. We lived in a remote mountainous area where the houses are far and few between. I had just gotten off at my job working at the local lumber & supply store when I received a text message from my girlfriend N

Finally 2 - 2-Sisters Return

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Finally 2 - 2 Sisters Return

After my rousing night with Ruth and Mary, I had slept until nearly 1 in the afternoon. I guess I had been sleeping so soundly that I didn’t even here Mary and my 3 younger sisters’ head out to the pool. Apparently, Terri and Kathy had returned home from their sleepover and were now creating a ruckus at the pool with Mary and Ruth.

I heard the boom box blaring Eminem and D 12. I slowly raised myself from the sleeper sofa. I hadn’t even bothered to pull it out. I instantly noticed the tightness in my legs and sore muscles in my butt. I was sure this was from the fantastic sex with my sister and my girlfriend from the night before and not from the restrained sleeping conditions.

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I looked out the back door and noticed my beautiful Mary rollicking in the pool with my sisters. I cussed briefly about all of the racket that these 4 were making and wishing that I had been able to sleep a bit longer. Then, I was suddenly taken by surprise! I quickly realized and was relishing the sight of my lovely Mary, as well as all three of my sisters, frivolously playing in the pool, completely nude!

I just stood motionless for what seemed like hours, taking in the beauty of these lovely naiads. It was then that I realized I had not yet made it to the bathroom and my cock was about to burst from my boxers! My wake-up hard on was raging from the sight of these gorgeous girls, as well as from my having to take a wicked piss. I didn’t want to leave the door. It was then that Terri noticed me looking through the window.

“Well good morning, big brother!” She beamed, sarcastically. “Are you just going to stand inside and stare out the window or are you going to come out and say hello to your forgotten sisters!”

I wasn’t able to speak. Mary had climbed over the side of the pool and was heading toward the door. I looked from my girlfriend, Mary, to my sister Terri. She was now descending the short, 3-step ladder, out of the pool. My eyes were transfixed on her fantastic, lean, athletic, form. Her short dirty-blonde hair was wet and dripping water down her well-tanned body. I noticed that there was no evidence of tan lines on her lithesome figure. The droplets cascaded down her face and onto her pert, young breasts. My gaze wandered down her shape. The willowy, blonde, hairs between her legs, appeared nearly translucent. It seemed as though the pale golden flax had been neatly coifed. I gazed at her lovely mons venires. It was so evident that she was truly the most athletic member of our family. Her body was flawless. She was the essence of lean and mean.

I was smacked from my trance as Mary pulled open the door.

“Well hey John-boy! Are you going to answer Terri, or just continue to drool on yourself? Oh my, honey! It looks like you need a little help there anyway!” Mary proclaimed as she gently patted my wake- up wood.

“It’s not what you’re thinking.” I avowed. “I just woke up and haven’t had time to take a piss! You guys are so damn loud. I just had to see what the hell was going on out here. Now I know why I could never sleep late in this house.”

Terri was now standing just a foot or so away from Mary and I. The two girls looked almost more like sisters, than my sisters. I was still staring at Terri’s dark, tanned, skin and thinking how exquisite she looked. Her areola protruding from her taut breasts, like two Hershey Kisses, and nearly as dark in color! And the neat patch of wispy blonde hair between her legs.

“Well, big brothers is that a rocket in your boxers or are you just happy to see your family?” Terri implored. “Don’t be so shy, John. Ruth and Mary have already been talking to Kathy and I about your little escapade last night. I know what a big tease my older sister can be. She tries to seduce every guy I bring to the house and half of my girlfriends too!”

Once again I was in shock at how frank my sisters were speaking. What the hell had gotten into these girls? I know it had been a couple of years since I had spent much time at home, but what the heck!

“All right bro, there’s no peeing in the pool, so go make your bladder gladder. Then lose those boxers and lets see what you treated my naughty sister and your hot girlfriend to last night!”

I was still in shock as I turned to go to the bathroom.

“I think that maybe I had better follow him in there to make sure he comes back out.” Terri whispered to Mary as she followed me inside.

“What are you talking about?” I declared.

“It’s all right John.” Mary assured me. “We have all been talking about the fun we plan on having today. It seems your sisters have grown up considerably since you left the house. It seems that Kathy is the only one who still has her cherry. Or should I say she hasn’t yet fucked a guy. But that is mainly because her big sisters are still teaching her a few things before they turn her loose on the boys of the world! Less competition for the two of them, I assume,"”

More shock and awe! I just walked to the toilet with Terri close behind.

“I wanna help with that thing, brother. I am so jealous that once again you let Ruth have her fun with your cock before me. You always did let the older sisters have their turns first! Maybe I can change your mind about that in the future!” Terri seductively pronounced.

As I entered the bathroom, I felt Terri quickly grab my boxers from behind and yank them down. She quickly stood up and instantly, her hands were wrapped around my throbbing cock. She pressed her firm breasts into my back. I felt her pubic bone rubbing against the bottom of my ass. I didn’t know what to do! I was stupefied that suddenly my sister’s wet naked body was pressed into my back. Her slender muscular arms were wrapped around my torso and she had a death grip, with both of her hands, on my cock.

“Oh yea, John. It is just as perfect as Ruth and Mary described.” Terri was now just holding my cock with her thumb and forefinger, as her she stood on her tiptoes. She dug her chin into my shoulder, gazing down at my aching cock. “Ruth said your cock had grown a bit since out childhood games. Don’t be so freaked out, brother. I’ve handled my share of cocks. I always imagined that yours would be really nice. I’ve thought about your cock lots of times. Especially when I’m doing a guy, and sometimes with the girls too!”

Terri’s breathing was becoming more urgent and I could feel her gyrating against me, her pubic mound pressed against my ass as she slowly rotated her firm breasts over my back.

“Come on brother! You gotta piss before we can start with the games that we have planned for the day. Mom and dad have gone to play golf and have dinner at the club, so we have all afternoon and part of the evening. The sooner we get started, the more time we’ll have! How are your recuperative powers anyway?” She questioned.

I couldn’t hold my piss any longer. As the stream erupted from my cock, my sweet sister aimed the flow toward the toilet.

“Damn, John. You really had to go. I thought that maybe you were just hard from the sensation of my little titties again. I can’t wait for you to slide this nice cock of yours into my tight pussy. You also know I want to get between your luscious girlfriend’s legs. I swear that growing up in this prohibitive Catholic family brought out the naughtiest things in me. I do enjoy eating a sweet pussy, almost as much as I like feeling a stiff cock between my legs. I guess that comes from having such a nasty brother who went off and left me with only my sisters to teach me about sex.”

“Terri, this is just all too bizarre.” I grumbled. She was now gliding her hand up and down my still rigid shaft and purring. The stream of piss had subsided and I was sure that if she didn’t stop stroking my dick, I would shoot a load of cum into the toilet, too.

“Turn around now John. I want to see my brother’s handsome cock up close. You know, like when we were younger. But now I really now how to take care of a guys cock. Particularly my brothers.”

As I turned, Terri dropped to her knees and slid my stiff shaft into her warm, wet, mouth. I bent at the waist; careful not to interfere with her sucking, and let my hands explore her young, firm, golden-brown, orbs. These were the most perfect breasts I had ever laid my hands on. The firm pectoral muscles were capped with two perfectly shaped orbicular tits. I closed my eyes and let my hands and mind enjoy the forbidden sensations of my sister’s body. Terri slid the entire length of my cock down her throat, then slipped my saliva-covered cock from her mouth.

I heard her spit into onto her fingers. She stood and rubbed the spittle up and down the length of my shaft. “Mmmm, John. That makes a tasty concoction, my pussy juice mixed with this slick pre-cum of yours.” She whispered, her warm breath causing me to push my cock harder into her hand.

She then spit onto two of her fingers and began to rub the saliva into her pussy. She spread her legs, ran her fingers across her puffy cunt lips and slipped one inside of her tight hole. She let another gasp of her warm breath fill my ear.

She removed her finger from her pussy, brought it to my lips and pleadingly whispered, “Taste me, brother.”

I began to suck the delicious nectar from my sister’s sweet pussy, off of her finger. I looked down at her sticky blonde pussy hair. Suddenly, she removed her finger from my mouth. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and lurched upward. I fell back against the wall as my sister reached down and with perfect precision, aimed my pulsating cock into her tight wet pussy. She gasped. I moaned as I felt her slide down onto my cock, engulfing my entire shaft inside her in one, wet, smooth, swift, motion.

“Catch you off guard, brother?” She implored in a deep raspy breath. “Shit you feel so good inside of me. I couldn’t wait to fuck you after listening to Ruth and your fucking hot girlfriend. Oh, holy fuck, John! Your cock feels so good inside of me.”

My sister was bouncing up and down on my shaft. She had thrown her legs around my waist and was using her agile body to swiftly pound away at my pole. Her pumping was like lightening. Then she stopped, momentarily motionless. I suddenly felt just how tight her wet tunnel was, as she used it in a vice like grip on my engorged cock. She loosened one arm, but still maintained a firm hold on me. Her hand reached below. She ran a finger around her clit, then plunged it into her tight pussy, along with my cock.

“Damn, you fill me up! My pussy is so wet for you, brother. Fuck this tight little pussy like you’ve never fucked a pussy before.”

She removed her finger from her pussy, brought it to her own mouth and mumbled. “Oh god, we taste so good.”

After a few brief moments of sucking, she slipped her hand down again. I then realized she had inserted the digit in her own asshole and was diddling her tight sphincter, while she still pumped away at my cock. Her other fingers reach down to tickle my balls. I felt her finger sliding in and out of her tight butt. The thin membrane between her ass and pussy seemed as if it was barely separating us. She moaned. Her cunt tightened and the fluids began to squirt from her soaked slit. My sister was creaming herself on my rigid shaft. I began to shoot jets of sperm deep inside her strained pussy canal. We climaxed together, our orgasms coincided.

“Oh shit yes! Fuck me brother! Fill me with your cum…. Damn! Damn! Damn!”

My legs began to give out as my last blast of jizz filled her tight pussy. We slid to the floor, with my cock still buried deep inside of Terri. Her pussy canal was still quivering around my shaft. She held me tight inside her and her dark breasts pressed firmly against my chest. Our bodies dripped sweat together and glistened as we both panted. My sister had just given me the fuck of my life.

Terri released he grip from me. She leaned back. Her chest was still heaving, but not as rapidly. My hands reached for her moist breasts. I gently tugged on her hard nipples. The dark Hershey Kisses had become elongated, tight and wrinkled. I gently tweaked the rubbery tips between my thumb and forefinger. I noticed the pool of fluid forming on the floor below my sisters clenched ass. My cock was beginning to withdraw from her slippery cunt. The damp blonde curls covering her engorged pussy lips stretched along my shaft. I slowly leaned forward, almost completely withdrawing from her cum soaked pussy. Just the mushroom head of my cock remained inside her. I lay against her smooth skin.

“Thank-you, Terri.” I managed to utter. “That was spectacular.”

She kissed my neck and replied.

“I’ve been waiting for years to fuck you, brother. And you know; your day is just getting started.”

Desperate Mother

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My name is Susanne, and I’m thirty eight. I’m average height, slim, with an ample chest and what I like to think is a tight ass. All in all I like to think I am a desirable woman, I have certainly had my fair share of men over the years. The story I am about to tell you happened a year ago, when I was thirty seven. My son was sixteen. His name is John, and I have always encouraged sports and games for him because he was never a very bright one. My husband had left me when Johnny was ten, six years ago, and since then I had not had a man. I didn’t take men into the house and I didn’t go out with men because I hadn’t want to confuse Johnny. This, of course, meant I hadn’t had sex now for ten years. For a woman who had been used to regular sex, the la
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ck of it used to drive me mad. My desires became strong, oh so strong, and I could barely contain myself. I used to have wild fantasies about random men in the street - rushing home so I could touch myself. I would throw myself onto the sofa and desperately try to satisfy my needs. But there is no replacement for a man. You have understand - I was so desperate. Late one night, when I was on my way to shower before bed, I walked past my son’s room. I noticed, peeking in, that is was empty. Worried about my son I walked in, looking under the sheets and finding he hadn’t even been to bed yet. I was sure he had come home that evening, as I remembered him coming in. Immediately I began to think the worst. However, on my way out of the room, I noticed a piece of paper on the floor. When I bent down to pick it up it turned out to be an advert for a ‘rave’, with an address. I was stunned. My Johnny, sixteen year old Johnny, had gone to a rave. I carried on out of the room, through the hall, and into the living room. I sat down by the phone and dialled the number. “Hello?” “Yes, Hello, is this the number of…” I read the advert and spoke disapprovingly “X - o - Rave?” The phone went down. I continued to ring a few other numbers, mainly friends of Johnny’s, as well as the local police, looking to see if anybody had any news on his whereabouts. Nobody did. I ended up spending nearly two hours trying every number I could think of and interrogating all his friends. I was concerned, but I knew where he was and that he was there by choice, so my worries calmed a little. At least, enough for me to get back up and head to the shower. It was well gone midnight now, but I wasn’t tired. I walked through to the bathroom. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror as I got ready to undress. In my recent frustration, I had often turned to masturbating in front of a mirror, trying to convince myself I was with another woman. It used to make me feel filthy, not least because I was pleasuring myself, but because it was such a blatant sign of desperation. I slipped my shirt over my head, revealing my black bra. Nobody had seen my breasts in so long, but I always wore nice bras and matching panties just in case. My tits swayed as they bounced out of the long sleeved shirt, and I felt a small twinge in my abdomen. I bent down, zipping my trousers open, and sliding them down my long legs. When I unclasped my bra, seeing my tits bounce but remain upright made me smile. I took pride in my body, hoping that somebody would see it again one day. When I took my panties off I made sure I didn’t look down at my pussy - I didn’t want to fuck myself, not with my son out there. I got in the shower, running the hot water down my back and across my face. The water splashed down my tits and across my ass as I reached for the soap and got up a lather. Rubbing it against my chest I spread the suds across my tits, pressing them together with my arms to make them look bigger. When I realised what I was doing I dropped them again immediately, only to have my fingers brush gently across my pussy. I gasped at the sudden touch, and shuddered at the thought of pleasuring myself. Before I could resist my own hand slid down to my pussy lips. I was rubbing myself, the suds making my hand slip and slide as I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip with the delight of it. It felt so good to have my pussy being felt, and I began to imagine a fantasy man fucking me. I felt ashamed that even now I was so desperate I couldn’t resist my own urges for a few hours, but I was so weak to it. “Mom?” I literally jumped, my eyes spanning open and my hands snapping away in shock. My son was standing in the doorway of the bathroom, looking through the transparent doors of the shower with squinting eyes. He seemed to be trying to make me out through all the steam and the suds. “Where have you been Johnny?” I snapped, trying to cover myself with my hands. “A rave.” Johnny said, at least he was being honest. “Go through to your room I’ll come in in a minuet.” I said. My son nodded, turned and left. I felt so dirty. I looked down at my big tits, the soap dripping off my no longer erect nipples, and I felt like I was a slave to my own urges. I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, spending a few minuets drying myself. “Mom?” Johnny called out, wondering where I was. “I’ll be a few minuets.” I called back, deciding I would brush my teeth and get ready for bed. I did so, sliding into a silk-laced black nightie when I was done. I put on no panties, because I never slept in panties. I walked down the hall and went to open the door to my son’s room. Looking through the gap I saw he was sitting on the bed. He’d taken off his outdoor clothes and had changed into a pair of boxers - ready for bed. “Mom, I’m sorry.” he said as I walked in. “You must tell me in future.” I said firmly. “But you are a young man and parties are natural.” “I will.” Johnny promised, and I could tell he was relieved that I wasn’t going on about it. As I stood there, preparing to say good night to my son, I looked up at a window which was opposite the door. The frame was hanging loose. “I told you to fix that ages ago.” I said, skipping onto the frame in frustration. I stretched, trying to align the wonky bar but not being tall enough. “Let me help.” My son said, and leapt up behind me. To my dread, I found his body pressed against mine. His hard abdomen was like iron against my back, and I felt his breath on the back of my neck. His arms came up behind my and started to try and help me with the bar. I bit my lip hard, trying to close my eyes and not be aroused. I hadn’t been this close to a man in so long. Despite my best efforts, I began to get turned on. I could feel my pussy begin to burn with desire as he slid against me, trying to reach up. Then I felt his soft penis, through this sorts, brush gently against the back of my pussy. I gasped. “Sorry, am I squashing you?” He asked, making to step off the windowsill. “No!” I heard myself reply, so desperate to feel that touch again but so disgusted with myself. “Ok.” He said, pushing back against me. His penis would the base of my pussy again. I licked my lips and closed my eyes, trying to resist him but so desperate for the pleasure. Then, my desires swimming through my blood, and I found myself rubbing. Ever so slightly, ever so gently, I rocked an inch by an inch against him. I tried to provoke him. I was so dirty, but It worked. I felt his cock begin to fill, and he suddenly stopped moving. He didn’t say anything, but he suddenly paused his trying to align the windowsill. “Mom, I..” “What?” I asked, pretending I had no idea what was going on. I pressed my ass against the base of his penis, and I felt it jump through his sorts. “Nothing…” he said, and continued trying to align the bar atop the windowsill. As he did, he ended up pulling one end off. The nail fell down onto the sill. “I’ll get it.” he said, not realising what was involved. He had to reach round the front, and his hand would have to brush past my tits. This was too much, I had to stop. This was wrong. This was my son, I had to control myself. Before I could say anything his hand came around. It brushed past my tits on its way to the floor, and I gasped again. This time he leapt off the windowsill. “I er, I er I” “We’ll leave it to the morning.” I said quickly, trying to gather myself. “Night.” I said, not risking going near him for a kiss. Instead I shot out of the room and flew into the lounge, plumping down on the sofa. I sat there for a while, thinking about what had just happened. I had just tried to turn on my son, I had just tried to make him hard. All to satisfy my desires. I was a filthy woman, a dirty woman, and I knew I was uncontrollable. I decided I would calm down for a while. I switched on the telly, breathing heavily and trying to get all thoughts of my son’s penis out of my mind. I watched tv for about twenty minuets, lunging from channel to channel but finding nothing. Bored, I sighed and got up, throwing the remote onto the sofa. I decided I would go to bed and try to forget the whole thing. I walked past my son’s bedroom once again, and peeped in - hoping he would either be asleep, and thus must have forgotten about it to, or that he would be awake and I could talk to him about it. What I saw, however, made my knees weak. My son was there, laid out on the bed, with his cock in his hand. Oh my, what a cock it was. Long and thick, and hard, and he was beating it. Oh how he was bashing, and the power of it made me weak with lust. “Mom…” I heard him whisper to himself. My eyes widened. He must have been fantasying about me. “Johnny I…” I burst in, acting like I hadn’t seen him bashing off. He tried to cover himself. “Mom! Ever heard of knocking?” I had hoped I would tell him off. I thought I would say something about not doing that unless he was sure I wasn’t around. But all I could do was look at his cock. My eyes did not leave that throbbing member. “Mom…” he said, noticing what I was looking at. “Shh.” I said, and I walked over to him. My desire was so strong, I couldn’t help it. It had been so long, so pussy achingly long since I had seen a nice big cock. I bent down, my face inches away from his cock. “Let me help you relax.” I swallowed, reaching out and wrapping my hand around his cock. “Mom…” he gasped, but he didn’t move as I stroked that huge member. Veins began to surface and it sprang at me as my fingers touched it. It was so warm, so throbbing, and it made me so hungry. I began to stroke him. He was looking at me, but his hips were trembling every time I slid my hand down to his nut sack. It was huge now. As big as any I had ever seen, and I knew I had gone too far. There was no turning back now. “I want to fuck you mom.” I let go of his member and stood up. Then, planting my feet either side of his waist, I pulled off my nightie and crouched down. I eased myself onto his cock. He groaned, I nearly screamed. Instead I shuddered, my tits bouncing around as I felt him slid inside me. I let him settle for a moment, terrified that he would cum and it would be over. But he didn’t, he opened his eyes and looked at me. I began to slid up and down, his cock still growing as I began to bump. My tits bounced harder, my nipples becoming so hard I thought they would crack. I tried to stay slow, I tried to keep the motion dignified - I didn’t want to buck like a whore, not like this, with my own son. “I’m going to fuck you.” He said to me, reaching out and grabbing my shoulders. I didn’t, couldn’t, fight him. He threw me onto my back. Then, placing his cock at the entrance to my pussy, he began to rub his fingers across my nipples. He stroked my huge tits, they heaved as I breathed heavily with anticipation. Then he teased me, sliding his cock either side of my entrance but not plunging in. “do you want me to fuck you?” he asked. “Please!” I gasped. I was so filthy. He plunged in with all his might, and I did scream, with delight. He pounded my pussy, ramming his iron rod in and out and making me whine like a whore. “Harder!” I begged, desperate to have him fill me up. He continued to pump me, making me slid on the bed. This time I did buck, my hips thrashing wildly to try and get the full length of his cock inside my pussy. “HARDER!” I shrieked, completely his, completely a slave to my desires. “I’m going to fuck you.” He grunted, slamming his member home again and again. I knew I could not keep this up long. My pussy began to get so hot I thought I would burn him, and I felt myself begin to tremble. “YES” I screamed, my legs snapping around his waist and holding his cock inside me for as long as I could. His power was so much, so great, that I knew I could hold myself back no longer. I began to throw myself madly, tearing his cock in and out of my pussy with all my power. Then it came to a climax. My pussy lips tightened around his cock like a vice, and I shrieked with delight as I came. My whole body exploded as I bucked on my son’s huge cock. Then he grunted, and I felt his cock pound his cum into my pussy. The throbbing lurches of its huge purple head drove me deeper into the realms of burning fantasy and desire as he fucked my brains out. When we were done we both sighed. He pulled himself out of me, and I put on my nightie. Without a word I ran out of the room and sat down in the lounge. I didn’t go back into my son that night. I sat there, disgusted with myself. But, deep in my soul, I knew I could not go without that cock for long.

Making A Dark Fantasy A Reality 4

WildWest on Incest Stories

We had front row seating and watching all the action as Rick and his crew kept fucking the shit out of my mother. I text Rick to come to the media room. He came over and I said, we can’t fucking kill her, it’s 9:00 am, you guys need to take a break, she needs to take a break also. Rick said, we have been fucking her cunt, ass and mouth for hours. I’m sending a package with lingerie for her to wear for her first customer. This customer is coming from out of town on business and wants a whore. I told the customer he was in luck, we had a new whore for him to try.

Rick and his crew left at 11: OO am, about 3:00 pm a package was delivered, I took it to my mother’s room. She was sleeping naked with her legs spread wide open, she still had cum streaming out of her cunt. I woke her up and

Winter Family Fun

justalukin on Incest Stories

It started as any family vacation in that we all packed up and was heading out to our favorite secluded skiing lodge and cabin. My family included Tom my father and Mary my mother Sara 17 my sister and me Ricky 16 at the time.

 

Since it was cold out we still had on our coats, but once the car warmed up we all started to take them off for the long ride. As I looked over at my sister I noticed that as she arched her back to remove her coat that the third b

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utton on her blouse had come undone giving me a great view of her 34Cs. They looked sweet and as I was looking I saw right at the top of her cleavage and side of her right breast with just a little white lacey bra covering her nipples.

 

I couldn’t help myself and had to stare, well she looked over at me then down at herself to see what I was looking at, I swear I seen a little smile then she quickly closed up her blouse and then let out a big EEEWWW Rick was looking at my breast I took this time to adjust my pants as I had started getting that old familiar feeling down there.

 

When Sara saw this she then let mom and dad know that I had a hard on, what happen next really surprised me Dad looked back at Sara and said to quit teasing your brother it’s not nice to tease and then told me to quit looking at my sisters boobs no matter how great they look.

 

At the same time mom turn lean up and over the seat looking directly at my crotch and as she did this I noticed that her breast were about to pop out of her satin red push up bra and blouse as she pressed them against the seat again all I could do was stare. At this point Sara again noticed what I was looking at and I think she was even taken aback by what she saw and was for the first time that I can remember speechless. When mom realized what we were looking at she just smiled turned around and said you naughty naughty children. Sara and I both looked at each other then away quickly as we were both embarrassed.

 

All I could think about was what I had seen, and how bad I wanted to see more, I just wasn’t sure how to do that. So after several minutes of reflecting I thought if I lean over the front seat to defend my actions I could maybe see more of moms tits.

 

So that’s what I did and sure enough as I looked over the front seat I could see the tops of her breast were exposed but something looked strange they were glistening of sweating and jutting up and down in and out almost overflowing out of her bra I swear I could almost see her nipples.

 

I again was paralyzed by what I saw, then I noticed movement below her breast and looked to see dads arm and hand riding up moms skirt. Dad’s hand caused moms skirt to rise up enough that I could see V of where moms legs stopped and her pussy started but dads hand and moms panties were in the way of me actually getting to see her pussy which is all I wanted to do at that moment. I slowly came out of my frozen state when my dick stated to harden up again.

 

I finally mumble a few words of protest, that let them know I was there and dad quickly pulled his hand out and mom straighten up acting like nothing was happening. I saw them both look at each other and smile and as I protested that I had done nothing wrong I sat back down and as I did my hard dick made a lump in my pants which did not go unnoticed by Sara this time she just looked at me and winked.

 

Then mom started with the looking is perfectly normal for us at our age, it’s just a curiosity and that she is surprised that we hadn’t noticed each other before or her and dad for that matter. My mind raced with the possibilities that now arise for me to try and sneak peeks at mom and Sara. We still had a long way to go so I settled in my seat and relived the moments that had just transpired.

 

As I rewound the memories I looked over at Sara, she started slowly unbuttoning her shirt running her hands up to her bra sliding it down then lifting both breast with her hands and gradually moving her hands up to her nipples giving each one a little squeeze when she did that her head and long blond hair went back as she closed her eyes.

 

I looked up front to see what mom and dad was doing and mom had her blouse open and had one hand on her pussy and her other hand was on dads big dick stroking it slowly up and down. I could feel my dick getting harder by the second, as I looked back at my sister she now had one had down her panties and was gyrating her luscious ass all over the seat.

 

 I took this opportunity to open my pants and let my raging hard on free. I gave my own dick a few strokes before returning my attention to sis. Before I knew what I was doing I reached over and put my hand on her left tit, it felt so good, to think the first tit I ever felt was my sisters it was blowing my mind.

 

She opened her eyes looked at my 7 inch cock and just smiled, I took this as a good thing and I became more bold and moved to her side and bent down and began licking my sisters tit, I licked all around her nipple then moved directly to her nipple sucking it a little making my sisters nipples puff up like little marshmallows. It was unbelievable how great her nipple felt in my mouth it was like the most natural thing in the world.

 

I felt her hand on the back of my head pushing me onward to the right tit. I then felt her hand move further down my back to my leg. With great anticipation I waited for that first touch, once again I couldn’t believe the first person other than myself to touch my dick would be my sister. I thought I would lose it but somehow kept control.

 

Then it happened I felt it, the hand was like a warn velvet glove as she lightly stroked up and down the shaft stopping at the head feeling around like a researcher discovering for the first time. As I continued to suck on her tits and I started moving my left hand down her tight stomach to aid her other hand, just as I started to feel her warmth and get my first touch of pussy I knew it wouldn’t be long in fact that was it, the thought of touching my sisters pussy was just too much and I exploded all over her hand and my pants I couldn’t help it. It just keep spurting out I had never had so much spunk before.

 

It was then that the car came to a sudden stop and I woke up I realized that I had dreamt the whole thing and came in my pants, I looked quickly at sis who looked at my pants smiled a wicked little smile and asked if I had a good dream.

 

We had stopped for gas and a bathroom break, I was mortified by the mess I had made and was trying to figure out how to get out of the car and into the bathroom without drawing attention to my pants. To my sisters credit she didn’t mention the problem but just handed me one of her extra big sweat shirts that would hang down far enough to cover my stained crotch area, I thanked her with a sly grin and a wink.

 

Mom and sis went in to the girls together and I went to the boys side as dad filled up the car. There was a thin wall that ran between the two restrooms and I could hear mom and sis talk as I relieved myself.

 

Sis “oh my did you see the lump in Ricks pants boy he is really growing up”

 

mom “ yes I did and it was not very nice of you to tease your brother you know his hormones are raging”

 

sis “well what about you mom all popping out of your top showing us your breast” I think you made him come in his jeans.

 

Moms response was “well if you got it flaunt it and I’m not the only one to cause that wet dream, besides you two used to see them all the time”.

 

Sis “yeah but that’s when we were babies”. Mom laughs and asked well what did you think of them?

 

Sis “I thought they were sexy as hell, but you mom have always had a great body I just hope mine will be as good”.

 

Mom “oh don’t worry sweetie yours already is,

 

Sis “oh mom you really think so”.

 

Mom “yes I do your father and I always check on you and your brother before we go to bed and there have been times when neither you or your brother has been covered up, with you and your little nighties and your brother only in his underwear it was quit easy for us to see everything and we are so proud to be raising two such lovely young adults”.

 

Sara then said that “she knew they checked on us and sometimes the free peep show was not an accident”. As  I finished up I strained to hear the rest of the conversation but all I got was something about giving the boys a bit of a surprise.

 

This greatly increase my curiosity, as I wished I knew what they were up to, just then dad came in and asked me if everything was alright, I answered fine and he asked me if I liked what I saw and I said very much so but I felt weird because it was mom and sis. He said that was natural and not to worry about it after all two sexy women are still sexy even if they are your mom and sister. I agreed and was about to ask how to handle it when he finished and we started to leave the restroom and I didn’t want to be over heard in the store so I would have to wait until later.

 

As we were walking to the car we noticed sis and mom being awfully chummy with their arms interlock and them leaning into each other with an occasional giggle from the both of them. Dad ask just what was going on here and they just laughed with mom saying that we may find out if we are lucky.

 

As we continued the trip mom and sis fell asleep and I thought that was it but as dad drove on both mom and sis started making a moaning sounds which expanded into what looked like a dream state in which they started to rub themselves at first it was just along their sides, thighs and legs then it took a turn to the more erogenous zones.

 

Sis was rubbing her tits and sliding her hands down under her pants into to her lovely womanly area while mom was bracing one of her perfect tits with an arm while running her finger along her lips and making a puckering shape with her mouth with the occasional slipping a finger in and simulating deep throating an imaginary cock, her other hand was lifting her skirt and running up to her pussy.

 

It was almost like the dream except that I was awake and there was something different at first it was hard to tell but I notice that moms tits were a bit lower and that sis had a little less cleavage then it hit me they were no longer wearing their bras and from the site of mom and sis’s pussy they no longer had any panties on either.

 

Well this was having a big impact on myself and dad, I know I was as hard as Chinese arithmetic and I needed relief, with them asleep and dad driving I figured it was safe to pull out my rock hard cock and stroke it like it had never been done before. I unzipped and pulled my jeans down some so to free my balls and started going at it.

 

The biggest problem was deciding who to look at mom or sis they were both just as hypnotic as the other so I leaned onto the inside of the car door so I could see both at the same time, as I did I noticed dads right arm moving in a repeating motion so I knew he also was seeing what I was and was already doing something about it.

 

I wanted to make sure it wasn’t just me that was noticing the seemingly simultaneous dreams that Mother and Daughter was having so I looked up front and sure enough dad had his engorged cock out and was giving it all he had.

 

Before I knew what I was doing I reached out over the seat and grabbed his cock first at the head and then I started stroking in unison with his own hand all the while he is looking ahead driving, I had never felt another mans penis before but this was a day of first by me and I suppose my family.

 

I continued to stroke my dads dick in unison with his hand, I notice a slight swell and a quickening pace which though my own experience I knew dad was about to blow his load. The next thing I knew there was a warm, wet, slick feeling to my hand and I knew dad lost it, I continue to stroke him until his cock started to shrink.

 

I then sat back down against the door and seat with my own cock about to burst and as I did I notice that mom and sis both seemed to be looking our way and smiling without having their eyes open but with their fingers buried deep in their pussy’s.

 

I looked at my hand and realized that I had dads spunk on my hand I figured it would make a good lubricate but then I had a thought and curiosity got the better of me and wondered what it tasted like so I brought my hand to my face and stuck out my tongue and ran it along my thumb and forefinger to get the biggest amount I could and I my surprise it was warm and a little salty but not bad, I could see why all those porn stars didn’t mind lapping this stuff up.

 

I then turn my thoughts to myself and used what was left of dads cum to lubricate my cock and started stroking like a man on fire and before to long I was sending spunk flying into the air hitting the ceiling, seats and all over my hand.

 

Curiosity again got the best of me and I just had to try the taste of my own cum so I again raised my hand to my mouth and took a lick, again I was surprised at how it tasted I was relieved and excited that it was good and that I liked it as I knew this would knowledge would come in handy in the future. After such an amazing time I was exhausted and fell asleep but not before looking at mom and sis both with fulfilled smiles on their faces and their bodies exposed.  

First sensations-Part one

storm5 on Incest Stories


I woke up that morning with a smile on my face,I could fell the tingling of every nerve in my body,I felt the soft covers I lay down on,the silky smoothness of the fabric,and a area of warmth on my breasts,No wonder i could fell the fabric all over my back,I had no clothes on,As I looked down on my breasts a hand lay across them,I instantly realised that they werent my hands!

Next to me i felt the stirring of something warm and aromatic,I turned to look and there was my brother stark naked,his skin glowing in the morning sun,as he moved his penis rubbed agains my thigh and a spike of sensation ripped through me,I let out a low gasp,The heaving of my breasts while i gasped made my brother sitr,He slowly woke up(with a smile on his face i might add),He looked at me in his deep black eye
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s and said "Hey baby,how do you feel?".

My mind never registered that query,as my thoughts races back almost 15 hours,It seemed like an eternity,as my thoughts finally started to arrange themselves in a comprehensible manner.But where do I begin to tell this most wonderful of events in my 14 years of existance?

Maybe I should introduce myself......

My name is Anne,my last name is Ritter,I was born almost exactly a year after my elder brother Jack,WE call him Jacky,and ofcourse im called Anne.

I weigh 120 pounds and am 5 feet 5 inches tall with a measurement of 34-29-31 (Not bad for a 14 year old eh???)
Jacky on the other hand was about 5 feet 9 inches 150 pounds and had atleast 7 inches of you know what!!

Me and my bro were always close,Even while growing up we never had any fights or sibiling rivalry or any fights whatsoever,He was very protective of me,And loved me as much as anyone would a sister(Until now!!).

He is very nice and sweet,And by the time we were 10, I started having a secret crush on him,Ive always wanted to know how it would be to kiss him,To hold him close,Although I would have never admitted before "to make love with him". I used to smell his clothes and innerwear and even stole a couple of his briefs,I giggled later as he and mom debated on wehet it was birds that had stolen them from the clothesline!

We were not from a very well to do family so family holidays were far between,Even when we do me and my brother usually bunked together in one room while my parents had another room,Our las outing was when I was 12 and he was 13,i must secretly confess though that during that outing I almost asked my brother Jacky to have sex with me,But I somehow overcame my urges at night as I heard is soft breating from the bed next to me.

This time too while we were vacationing Me and him got to have a seperate room,Maybe thats why this whole thing started!!

On the FIrst day of the trip we arrived at the hotel,And checked into our rooms,Our room had a seperate cots ofcourse,My brother went into the bathroom to have a shower,I went in after he had come out,The towel he'd dried in was lying by the basin,I locked the door,Took the towel and smelled it,Immediatley my loins burned and the desire to have my bother came over me again,But sensing it was wrong I put my thoughts away and showered,I put on my innerwear and selected a short white top that was actually a size small for me,A denim skirt that stopped just below my thighs,nike sneaks,I brushed my short shoulder lenght hair,I looked at the mirror,I could see the faintest trace of my nipples,THe faintest trace of my well rounded thighs and ofcourse my b-cup breasts,Perfect i said to myself,I got my denim jacket,zipped it up and went out for the day.

That night we were all quite tired from the days activites,At dinner my mom let me have the smallest touch of wine from her glass,It was my first drink,and it made me fell a bit woozy,Maybe that was to blame for what will happen in an hours time!

As me and my brother walked back to the room i stood right behing him as he opened the door,While he was fumbling with the keys I got a good whiff of his scent,My loins started to groan again,I knew it was wrong,I knoew he was my brother,BUT BABY SISTER WANTED TO GET LAID TONIGHT.

This might not be the approproate time but I should let you know I was a virgin until last night..anyway...

We entered the room as he turned on the lights,He sat on his bed,while I folpped on to mine,The denim skirt raised enough to reveal my rounded thighs,But I did not bother correcting it.

"So how are things with rebecca ?"I asked.
Rebecca was his stupid girlfriend,She did not deserve to have him,I did,He was mine not that bitch's.

"She is fine,I miss her though"he said

"So how serious are you guys?" i asked

"Not very much,We are just building up our relationship you know?" he said

I looked straight into his eye when I asked the next question.

"Have you guys had sex?"

"No!"he said shocked

"Have you ever had sex??"I asked

"Why are you asking me this?"he said his eyes open in shock and disbelief

"Just answer"I snapped

"No" he spat out.

"You know what?" i said

"What"he said

"Ive never had sex either" I said

While i said that,I slowly unzipped my jacket and laid it across,bent backwards with my arms on the bed,My skirt and my top raised a little to show him more of my thighs and my navel,He watched me intently as I did this.I was the trap,He was the fly,I was going to ensnare him and make him mine.

"Why are you telling this to me,What do you want?"he asked in a more out of breath tone.

I could tell that he saw as he saw my body in the soft light his body began to react to it,little sister or not,But it did not get through to his thick skull.

This is it I thought,I could win or loose,I had to do this right or I could never do this again.

I slowly got up and walked to him,I swung my hips as I walked,I bent forward to show my cleavage as i spoke to him,I could fell his breath against my cheek as I told him.

"I love you Jacky,always have always will,I want to make love to you right now!"

"What" he whispered

"Wait a seco..."

He never got to complete it as I moved forward and slowly kissed him,I could fell my body react,I could fell him react to it.

He pushed me away,"No " he said

"I wont do it"

"I wont fuck my baby sister"

Somehow I got turned on by those words.

He stood up as if to make his point,But once again I hurled myself agains him and began kissing him passionately,My tounge forced its way trough to his,Then I felt his hands moving up my back.

"No" i thought,"He is going to push me away again".

But his hands grasped my neck and he started returning my kisses with vigour.

I sensed my moment was nign and pulled him towars my bed,We both fell on the bed still entwined in our kiss,I could fell his right hand aginst the skin of my stomach as it caressed it while his left hand found its way to the hem of my skirt.

Then he stopped kissing,I opened my eyes with fear that he may stop this.

But he didnt,Both his hands now came up and stated to push up my top,I was thrilled as I raised my hands to help him remove my top,The top came of all rolled and messy but that was okay,As the top went off it revealed my breasts in their black front clasped bra.

He quiclkly removed his t-shirt revealing his rockhard abs and his strong shoulders,I moaned softly at the anticipation of the events that would occur next.

He was breathing in short gasps as he worked on my bra,He took of the clasps and removed them by running his hands over my breasts,My hip heaved at the sensations that travelled through my body,My hand reached up and started rubbing his chest,He moaned in a stifling way.

I felt the warmth of his hands as they ran through my breasts and stomach.He bent down and began kissing my breasts,and worked his was up and down.

"Ooooh"
"Oooooooohhh"
"OOOOOOOOHHHH"

I moaned as he did this.

"Your pants "i gasped

"Take them off"

This he did,He quickly removed his jeans,and his boxers.And I glimpsed at his penis for the first time,I must say that I wasnt disappointed,It was atleast 7 inches long,And I wanted it in me,I wanted to fell it as it throbbed inside me,As I enclosed it in my warmth,As it began to shoot ejaculate inside me!!!

My brother resumed kissing my on my lips,I felt his penis rub against my stomach,A spike of sensual energy passed through me.

I pulled him way from me and said.

"oooh baby,do me,DO ME NOW!"

"You want me to FUCK YOU?" he teased in between his gasps

"Yes fuck me now,do me,come inside me my dear brother,I want us to be one"i said as a poetic jibe

His hands reached the zipper of the skirt,He could have done me without the skirt off but I guess he wanted to see me as I had been made.

THe skirt was unzipped and I lifted my hips to help him take it off.

He gasped at the site of my thongs,I could see his penis,It was getting ready to enter me.

Yes I WAS GETTING LAID BY MY BROTHER,I HAD IMAGINED FOR YEARS AND NOW WHEN IT WAS FINALLY ABOUT TO HAPPEN,IT FELT EVEN BETTER!

His penis was moist with the pre-ejaculate at its it.

He pulled down my thongs,Only then did I really notice my wetness there,i was ready to recieve him,to make him mine.

He bent down and licked off some of my oozing fluids,As his tounge touched my clit a burst of fluid left it and went straight int omy brothers mouth.

He licked it and said

"Baby you taste like a piece of heaven"

I tried to say something but all i managed was "oooooooh OH OH"

My brother parted my legs and began to position himself,He outstreched his hands and crawled towards me,
Both of us were looking into each others eyes when he lowered his hips and entered.

I beacame breathless as a wave of pleasure and warmth overcame me,I gasped out loud,And sucked in a lung full of air as every nerve ending in my body screamed.

I could feel it,The throbbing,The warmth,The oneness!

My friends had told me that to really feel your guy condoms did not help.I didnt know than but I knew it now as I felt Jacky inside me.

He began to pump me,A first wave of sensual peak came and went then another and another.

He began to groan,slowly then loudly.

I began to move my hips in a circular way,As i had read in a magazine.

I began to moan louder and louder as I felt Jackys penis throb and move as I lubricated it inside me

"oh"
"OH UH UH UH"

"UH OOOHH AAA OOOHHH AAAA OOOOHHH AAAA HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH"

I kept going and going for waht seemed like hours,I began to tighten and loosen the muscle groups that held Jackys penis and hee too began to moan louder and move faster..

"HUH HUH HUH HUH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OOOOH OOOOH OOOOH OOOOH HUUUH HUUUUH HUUUUH"

I fell it,The orgasm,My first orgasm,I cant explain it,I was aware of everything i was in contach with,My body and Jackys were one,I could almost feel what Jacky did!

But then I felt the very tip of Jackys penis throb harder,Then there was a burst of pleasure

"OOOOOOOOOH OOOOOOOOOH OOOOOOOOOOH OOOOOOOOOOH OOOOOOOOOH OOOOOOOH"

I felt something new,Something warm and wonderful coming out of his penis,Jackys orgasm

"OH MY GOD" he groaned

"IM COMING INTO MY SISTER"

But I wasnt listening,I was engrossed in my own nirvana as it peaked,Then the warmth slowly subsided ans it went into me

"OOOOH OOOOOH OOOOH OOOOH OOOOH OOOooh oooh"

He slowly exited from inside me,And flopped over to one side

I felt the sensual bliss that, Ive heard about so many times.

We dont know how long the both of us stayed quiet,Then i turned over to rest my breasts on his chest while one of my hands grabbed his penis.

Surprisingly it started to throb again and began to grow in size!

"Do you want a second helping?" I asked

"Yes please"

To be continued.............

Inside Me: C05

enchrine on Incest Stories

Inside Me

----- 5 --

The countdown was on. I could only assume he wanted to have sex with me. He never tried though. The weekend came to pass. I slept with him Friday night. That was a given. I wasn’t about to leave him after that. Saturday night was a bit awkward. Pretty much the whole of Saturday was awkward.

Ean somehow managed to recess back into his own mind. It seemed he only spoke his emotions in extreme highs. If not stimulated to the max, he regressed within himself and seemed to be in thought at all times of the day. I knew he was confused, he said it himself, but him keeping to himself trying to figure everything out was so tense.

I couldn’t read a book, I was
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living the greatest story I ever set my eyes on. There was nothing to kill the time. I smiled a lot Saturday. I mean I smiled a lot. I was so happy. I tried smiling to Ean but he always returned half-confused smiles and went on. I brought on a few short conversations with him but nothing about the day before. I was getting a little scared about us by nighttime. I nervously asked him if he wanted me to sleep in his room. He said I could if I wanted to. I wanted so badly to hear him say yes but at least he didn’t say no. I wasn’t about to say no to him. I fell asleep in his warm, firm arms.

Sunday at breakfast I had a terrible revelation. He had said that he would trust me in this relationship. Was he waiting for me to make a move? Did he want me to take control of him? I would never be able to give him orders to undress in front of me. I could never do what he did to me. I’m not saying he did anything wrong, he did everything right, but he was Ean, I was me.

What if he was just planning his next move? If I stepped up and asked for him to have sex with me, would he back away? Was he ready for sex? He had planned it for so long and just like that, pop, his girlfriend was dead and he was all alone. If I took charge and he still wanted control, would he talk me down back into my place? Was he waiting for me or planning his next move? I wanted to go back to school. I wanted to talk to Montana. She knew stories about Ean. She knew intimate details about his relationship with her sister.

Mom called. She was coming home on Wednesday. The trial was coming to a close soon. Mom said though her boss was talking about an upcoming Supreme Court case with her as he read through her notes. She thought this trial was just a test to see how she would fare; it was the first court case she ever had to cover and did think it was a bit out of the blue. If she did her job well enough, she might get a trip to Washington D.C. She seemed worried about me on the phone until I told her that Ean was doing better than ever. He was still reserved but he talked to me and smiled a lot more. I was helping him a lot. Luckily she was on the phone and couldn’t see the giant grin on my face when I said that.

Sunday night I wore the thinnest, silkiest panties I had. I asked Ean if he wanted me to sleep with him.

“If you want to?” he replied. I hated that. He knew I liked him. He knew I wanted everything with him. Hadn’t I proven that earlier? Why was he still treating me like I had doubts? Why was he giving me every option to back away from everything? I never would. Didn’t he know that?

I climbed under the covers with him after I turned his light off and hugged him extra tight. I didn’t let go either. I hugged him for as long as I could. I wanted to see what he would do. He did nothing. He just hugged me back until he fell asleep, then I did too.

Monday morning I took a shower before school. Ean was going to drive me. He had woken up before me and left the bed without me knowing.

I turned the shower water off and opened the glass door to get my towel. The bathroom door opened. I immediately gasped. It had to be Ean but I still had never had someone walk in on me in the shower. Sure enough, Ean walked into view. I pulled the towel over my body to cover up.

He pushed the toothpaste tube and a cup from the sink’s countertop, across from the shower, back to the wall and backed into it to sit down. He settled himself down and just stared at me.

I was naked behind my towel. Soaking wet, and I would have to move and touch myself in easily imaginable provocative ways to dry off. I could close the glass shower door and dry off behind the fogged, distorted barrier but I just couldn’t. Ean was staring at me. I was so embarrassed behind my towel. I was just a meek little girl. Why was he doing this to me?

He wouldn’t stop looking at me. I knew he would sit there all day. Closing the shower door on him would make me wish death on myself. I knew he would shun me for it. I would just feel more awkward behind the glass. I wouldn’t be able to look him in the eyes when I opened it again.

I slowly dropped the towel. My tiny breasts came into his sight. More and more until the tiniest patch of fuzz was revealed between my legs. I looked at him to see if he showed any emotion to my actions. As expected, he didn’t.

I tried my best to ignore his existence and dry myself off normally. It was the most embarrassing thing. I had to lift my arms to dry under them. They were great poses for my little breasts to humiliate themselves. Drying my back was the worst. I had to run the towel between my butt crack to dry that too.

I got to my first knee when for some strange reason, I started to smile. I was beyond embarrassed splaying myself out like that but I couldn’t help but smile. Ean was watching me. Why would he watch if he didn’t like it? He wasn’t talking to me. He wasn’t probing my mind. He didn’t just like me because we got along so well. No. He was watching my body. He wanted to see my body. How could I not smile to that? My brother was lusting after my body. Wow! What a way to start off the week.

I was so happy. I felt like a little girl getting a kiss from the hottest movie actor I could have ever dreamed just to see in the distance beyond a crowd of thousands of people. I felt hot. More confident than ever. The most perfect guy in the world wanted my body.

I threw the towel over the shower door and stepped out. I walked to the toilet seat lid where my clothes sat. Ean’s eyes followed. I picked up my tiny little pair of panties. They looked so small before I put them on. Fresh from my dresser after a fluff dry.

I leaned forward and lifted my leg to slip it through the little hole. Ean was watching me. I looked back at him. Not to his face that time. I knew his face showed no emotion. I looked to his pants. That place, I found to show a massive amount of emotion the other day. I found it again. What I never really noticed before was now impossible not to notice. He had the biggest bulge between his legs. I couldn’t stop smiling.

I finished dressing. I didn’t even bother getting a bowl of cereal. I knew I couldn’t eat it. I wasn’t hungry after an event like that. Ean followed me around as if he was lost. I had the biggest smile on my face and I couldn’t wait to get away from him. I couldn’t look at him. My face blushed deep deep red if I looked at him. I could feel the blood in excess there.

Somehow Ean’s emotionless face made it almost funny. He could be thinking anything. We could have just done the dirtiest thing in the world, and if he walked out in front of our grandparents, they wouldn’t have a clue. I felt so safe with him. Like I was allowed to show what I was feeling at the time and he would protect me from what the world might throw at me because of it. I was his little sister.

Finally it was time to leave. My body was shaking in excitement. I couldn’t wait until second period. I had to talk to Montana. I didn’t know what I would say; I couldn’t tell her the truth, but I had to tell her something. I couldn’t hold all this joy in. I was going to explode. I was so jittery on the drive to school.

Ean pulled up and stopped in the road before the high school. I opened the door and got out.

“Bye!” I said to him the happiest, most excited voice. I closed the door and quickly walked away. I thought about how I should have said, ‘I love you,’ to him as well but I thought the shriek in my voice showed him how happy I was.

First period flew by as I paid no attention to the class whatsoever. Second period came and as soon as Montana saw my face, she rushed over and asked me what happened.

“I have the most amazing brother in the world.” I replied and quietly as I could.

“What, did he buy you something really cool?”

“No, but I can see why your sister liked him so much.” I was shaking then. I didn’t know if it was from excitement or fear. Had I just said too much? Montana just stared at me in disbelief.

“Did you two have, you know?”

“No,” I whispered loudly. “Your sister never did either.”

“Did he touch you?”

“No, well yes, once only and that was an accident a while ago. But he, I, I just love him.”

The bell rang to start class. Montana stared at my over excited face with the most curious gaze. The teacher apparently noticed the tension between us on what could be a very long conversation.

“Girls, I trust it can wait until after class.” I shot my head over to a serious adult’s face. I tried my best to calm down for the few seconds she stared between us. She looked happy enough at our new attention to her and turned away.

“Lunch time,” Montana whispered to me. “You better be there early.”

Math seemed to drone on. With Montana sitting next to me, it was hard to reflect on Ean. She appeared deep in thought. She appeared to almost guess at least to the degree of what might have happened between me and my brother, if not the actual thing. She looked happy though. Even though I thought she knew that when I said I loved him that I meant a bit more than in a family way, she seemed to have accepted it. If she could accept it and maybe help me, she would be the most amazing friend. I didn’t think I could handle her shunning me for liking Ean. I really wanted a girl friend. I never had one before and having one now that would accept something like that would be beyond amazing.

The next thing I remembered was walking into the cafeteria. My mind was so far in on itself. Then I was walking from the cashier with my tray. I was broken from my zone to Montana waving me to her table. She was alone against the wall in a corner. She had already eaten her packed lunch.

“You can’t hog him to yourself you know,” she said as I sat down. “He’s in college and you’re just a freshman in high school.”

“What?” I played innocently.

“Hmm, let’s see,” she started sarcastically, “what could make a freshman girl glow like she just discovered her first orgasm. And then tell me that she loved a guy so much that she also just called the most amazing person ever.”

“Not so loud,” I whispered. She figured something out.

“My sister did go out with him for over a year you know. Just because they never had sex doesn’t mean she was never satisfied. She didn’t give me details but she told me some stories.”

“Do you think it’s weird,” I asked, “you know, that I like him so much?”

“If I had a brother like him, I would have raped him in his sleep by now if he wouldn’t let me do it to him while he was awake.” I felt my face rise dramatically in temperature as she said that.

“Really?”

“You’re too coy; I would definitely have had me a piece of him by now.”

My face had to be glowing in embarrassment. “How… How would you go about doing that?”

“Shoot, according to what you and my sister say, he’s a virgin. Why would I tell you how to break him in? Let me come sleep over this weekend and I’ll prepare him for you.”

I could see in the way she prided her face that she was mostly all talk. I knew she would cower at his feet if she ever actually met him. I was pretty sure she knew it too but I thought she would try anything to at least let him know she existed. I wasn’t letting her near him though. She was my friend. Ean was my lover, or he would be. They didn’t need to know each other; they both had me.

“How far have you gotten with him?” she asked carefully. “You said he touched you.”

“Accidentally. When he was sleeping, I was in bed with him. He thought I was your sister and kind of acted it out on me.” Oh sweet victory. The look on Montana’s face made me almost laugh in happy embarrassment. “He just cupped me down there and – and he kept moving. His thing was moving on my leg and then I let go. He woke up to me moaning.”

Montana’s hands were under the table and her arms were tense. Her face made me want to die in laughter. I had never made someone so jealous before. It felt so amazing that for once, I was the main attraction to a story that would make other girls ping in jealousy. I had to keep going. I couldn’t hold back. It felt so good. I felt soo special.

“On Friday, last week, a couple of days ago – don’t even ask me how I got naked, but I was on his bed completely naked. He was on his knees over me. He had his pants and boxers down on my legs. And he cummed all over my body. It was on my breasts, my ribs; some was seeping into my belly button. It was so warm. He hugged me so tight even though I was so dirty from him and he said he would always protect me no matter what I did. And we fell asleep together like that. Naked in his arms with his sperm all over my chest.”

“Stop it, please stop. You’re killing me.” Montana was in shock. “Don’t even tell me why you were so happy this morning. Seriously, I will give you all my allowances for this entire year if you just let me sleep over at your house once when he’s there.”

“Well, my mom is away so it’s just been me and him for the past week. And I get until Wednesday with him alone some more. After that, mom comes home. I don’t think I could do anything soon.” More like never.

“Could you do at least one thing for me than, and I’ll try to give you advise on stuff I learned about your brother from my sister.”

“What?”

“Call me tonight and tell me what happened that made you so happy this morning.”

I smiled and blushed deeply. “You can never ever tell anyone about this stuff.”

“I won’t, I promise.”

“Can I trust you more than your sister’s ability to keep secrets about my brother?”

Her face went flush. “We had a sister thing, we could trust each other, she never told anyone other than me. But I have a little sister in the seventh grade. I don’t want to lose her trust and I know she can be trusted. It’s a sister thing.” I looked nervously at her. “It’s like you and your brother, you trust each other. So do we.”

“Fine,” I gave in. I really wanted a friend to talk to about this stuff. “You don’t have any special bonds with your parents do you?”

“No, I would never ever tell them anything like that. Besides, if I told them, they would never let me over to your house.”

She was persistent.

The lunch bell rang and I hadn’t taken a single bite of my food. I hadn’t eaten breakfast either; I was actually hungry then.

School ended and I rode home with Ean. The call I was supposed to make that night turned out to be an hour after school. It was a nice gesture for Ean to pick me up from school but at home, he reverted back to his mind. I felt almost guilty that he drove me home, almost as if he felt he had to.

To kill that thought and the boredom of no homework, I called Montana. The sounds of a young girl yelling in the background faded as it sounded like she closed herself into her room. Retelling the story of what happened after my shower didn’t really sound all that interesting, but Montana assured me that were she in my position, she could fully understand why I would be so happy.

The conversation turned into me asking for advice on how to get my older brother to have sex with me. Montana reluctantly accepted that I wasn’t going to let her anywhere near Ean if she didn’t at least try to help me first.

“Try going to bed with him naked.”

“I’ve slept with him naked before.”

“Don’t were any panties then, just a nightgown.”

“He won’t know unless he touches me and he usually doesn’t. Also, that sounds kind of slutty.”

“I don’t know. Just push it in you when he’s asleep and hope he has another dream about my sister.”

“He said if I let him take advantage of me again while he was asleep, he wouldn’t forgive me.”

“Oh.” There she heard it. Just a piece of what was complicating everything. Even though Ean did all that stuff to me, there was so much more that took away the fairy tale aspect of it.

We ended the conversation after a few hours not really accomplishing much. But when I hung up the phone, I felt happy. I didn’t feel alone. I wasn’t lost in a filling thought like after I closed a good book, but after that almost meaningless conversing for hours on end, I still felt full.

Ean and I ate dinner together; he through some chicken and potatoes into the oven. Afterwards, we watched TV for the last few hours of the day.

When I came from the bathroom, I walked directly into Ean’s room. I wasn’t going to ask him if I could sleep with him that night; I was just going to do it. Ean was already getting into bed. The light was still on. I smiled. He was expecting me to come. I liked being expected.

I climbed into bed with him after flipping the light switch. We laid apart for a few minutes in the silence.

“Why haven’t you had sex with me?” I asked him.

“I didn’t know it was my job.”

“I’m not going to do it to you. If you want it, you can come and get it.” I hoped that didn’t sound too bad. I didn’t mean to sound so snobbish.

“You’re my sister. This can’t last forever. We can’t get married. It’s all pointless.”

I laid in silence. He was absolutely right and I knew it. I didn’t want to accept it though. After what we had done together, if we just stopped, I wouldn’t be able to go on living.

“So,” I said. “You never just do something without thinking. Just because you can’t see the end doesn’t mean it’s not worth starting. I think we should do it. It’s the only logical thing in my head right now. It’s been the only logical thing in my mind since before you came home. Since after your girlfriend died. I bet you had everything planned out with her. I bet that wasn’t in your plans. Why do you feel like you need to trust me? Right after everything you know to be true fails, why do you think your mind wants you to look somewhere else for an answer? You’re the smart one always listening to your brain. Why don’t you listen to it when it tells you that you failed, that you need some help? I want to help.”

“You’re fourteen.”

“So!” I raised my voice. “Are you appalled by my little body? My small breasts. My fourteen year old body. Or is it my fourteen year old mind. Am I just too stupid for you; even though I’m your sister? Even though our dad is the same person. You cummed on my naked body and said you trusted me. Now I’m just fourteen. You don’t make any sense!” I waited for a reply. Something. Anything. I just wanted him to say something. I didn’t mean to say all that. I didn’t know where it all came from. I never thought about that before. Why did I just say all that?

“I’m sorry Maeghan. I’m just confused.” I felt the bed shift as he rolled away from me. Those were the last words spoken that night. It felt like all the stuff we did before, him touching me, me stripping for him, him masturbating on me, me drying myself off in front of him, all of it, it was all just children’s games compared to what just happened. I wanted a deeper relationship with him but I didn’t think deeper meant this complicated.

I had it all planned out. I wanted to have sex with him. I would do anything to make that happen. But I never really planned anything out. What was Ean feeling? He was so confused. His last plan with Crystal ended with her dead. Now his new plan - I didn’t think he had a new plan. Maybe he couldn’t piece one together. He was alone. All he had was me, but he thought nothing could happen because we were related. The guy with all the answers had nothing left and I called him out on it. Why did I have to speak?
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