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Sherri & Me

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                                                            Sherri & Me

 Graduation from high school is a milestone in every person’s life and mine was no different. Graduation marked the end of my life in the foster care system. Don’t get me wrong it wasn’t a bad life but the walls that surround you in it limit both your mobility and your choices. One thing I learned during my years in its care is that there is a price to be paid for everything as nothing is freely given. The state used the money in my trust fund to pay my caregivers so that I may stay in their “loving” home. I also learned that everyone has an agenda whether it is the church foisting it’s brand of “faith” or meeting the expectations and “desires” of the males (regardless of age) of the family which creates an unspoken bond between the parties involved and made my life easier.

 I had kept in touch with my family over the years and my aunt and uncle kindly offered me a place to live (at a price $) until I got my feet planted. Dave was off to college and Candy had dropped out of high school and run off with her boyfriend Jerry and got married. Sherri still lived at home as did Jimmy but he was out more than in. I had little trouble getting a job as a waitress at a tavern on the corner of our street. It was less than half-a-mile walk from the house and afforded me the luxury of my own money. My goals were clear to me, forged in the dark hallways and bedrooms of the places I stayed. First, I would save enough money to purchase a used car (as it would grant me mobility which equated with freedom to me). Second, I would use that mobility to attend school, as furthering my education would allow me the chance to become one of the medical care-giving team who had so inspired me when I was young, as well as financial security. It took me several months of long hours at the bar, whose male patrons lived down to my lowest expectations of ass grabbing and thinly veiled sexual innuendo. I found a smile and a little flirtation greatly increased the size of my tips and probably made me the centerpiece of many a wet dream. The day finally arrived when I could afford a car and from the moment I slid behind the wheel I knew I could never again live without a working car in my possession. For the first time in my life I felt I had an element of control in my life. Up till than I was restricted to the distance I could travel by walking, now the horizon beckoned.

 Sherry and I shared the same room Candy and her had. Such togetherness created the type of intimacy only roommates and sister’s can know. Late at night we spoke about the events that brought us to this point in our lives. Sherri had picked up all the slack left by Candy’s absence, helping Pat with cleaning the house, preparing the meals and doing laundry. Her ready willingness to assist with these chores forged a bond with her mother the other children had not. Dave, being the oldest, had the lion’s share of expectations fall on his shoulders. It was expected he would set the standard for the others to follow, both in scholarship and career aspirations. The weight of such responsibility had made him a somber and serious individual to be around. Jimmy was the polar opposite of Dave; his performance in school was lackluster at best. To his credit he had been the first to get a job and used his earnings to buy a car and partied at every opportunity. He ran with a fast crowd and ran at life very hard, drinking more than he should and engaging in sex with every girl he could. It had been rough on Sherri when Candy first left and both boys fucked her daily at least once but as time passed and the thrill of exploration wore off and the frequency of sexual activity tapered off to the occasional quickie. Both boys moved on to making new girlfriends and rarely needed to relieve their tension with her. Sherri had developed an appetite for having her pussy stretched and didn’t have the luxury of being able to make time for a social life for herself with school and performing all the chores around the house she was expected to do. My arrival had been quite timely, as she had been considering running off as Candy had. She missed the intimacy the boys had shared with her when they were fucking her and felt like an unappreciated maid in her own home.

 I told her about my voyage through the foster care system during the intervening years. The men and boys who had visited my room to stretch both my patience and my pussy, always with the nagging knowledge these people were paid by the state to look after me. I was not loved, just a paying boarder in their home. Some people would have had their spirit crushed by such circumstances. I used it to forge the determination to take control of my life and shape my own destiny. My heart had grown cold over the years as I built a wall about it to protect it’s all too often abuse. We are only hurt when we allow others to hurt us and I was determined that would never happen again. Love is something you feel, while sex is something you do (like playing a sport). I learned the only real difference between a lady (as my catholic faith taught me to be) and the woman I was becoming was the courage to say yes when common sense says no. Between working and helping Sherri with the household chores the time passed quickly. I was able to save enough money to purchase a car and enroll in the local community college to begin taking the basic courses required to get a degree in nursing. Needless to say I didn’t have time to cultivate a social life. It was soon Thanksgiving and the family gathered for the annual feast at which Uncle Cal announced he was taking Aunt Pat on a romantic cruise over the Christmas holiday. Aunt Pat was stunned, as were the rest of us, but her elation at the thought of taking an actual vacation was clear. In the days and weeks that followed we all chipped in to buy them a set of matched luggage for the trip. Sherri and I planned and prepared a going away celebration for them. All shed many tears, as this would be Pat and Cal’s first Christmas without their children. Dave and Jimmy packed the car and drove them to the airport while Sherri and I cleaned up the mess made by the send off bash. It had been a long day for the two of us and I went to bed early. I was soon engulfed by a deep sleep.

 I don’t know how long I had been asleep when I was awakened by sounds coming from across the hall. I glanced at Sherri’s bed to see she wasn’t in it and the door to our room was wide open. My curiosity aroused I got out of bed and crept across the hallway to see Sherri being fucked by Jimmy while she sucked Dave’s cock. I slipped out of my nightgown and panties tossing them back into our room. I strode into the room to stand naked by the side of the bed. I tapped Dave’s shoulder to get his attention and asked, “Mind if I join you or is this a private party?” Sherri paused in her ministrations of Dave’s cock to smile and take my hand placing it on Dave’s turgid cock while nodding her approval. Dave was already aroused and needed no encouragement as he lept off the bed taking my hand to lead me from the bedroom to the living room. By the dim light of the Christmas tree he stepped back from me as he motioned for me to turn around that he might see my naked form in it’s entirety. As I spun slowly a smile crossed his face as he nodded his approval. He stepped forward placing one hand on my ass while the other went behind my neck to draw me close and kiss me. Our lips parted as we kissed slowly, deeply. Our hands traveled slowly over each other’s bodies seeking to familiarize themselves with territory long untraveled. As his fingers sank between the folds of my pussy I shuddered at his touch while grasping his cock with my hand. It felt good to touch and be touched. I sank to my knees too examine his long unseen tool and eagerly wrapped my lips around it to lick and suck it; he groaned his approval as I tasted and smelled his musky manhood. His strong arms pulled me to my feet and then led me to the couch where he seated himself sliding down the backrest until his back lay flat on the seat cushion. He spread his legs bending them at the knee to plant his feet firmly on the floor. He motioned for me to straddle his body while holding his cock erect to allow me to slide down it’s magnificent length while it’s girth took my breath away. It had been a while since my last fuck so I took my time wedging his saliva coated cock into my tight pussy. It felt wonderful to once again know the pairing of bodies fucking brings. I leaned forward bracing my hands on either side of his body to rock my pelvis against his, setting both the depth and pace at which we would fuck. I bent further forward to gently brush my nipples across his chiseled chest as I rocked my hips. As I did so I felt hands spread my ass-cheeks allowing Jimmy to wedge his cock in my virgin ass. Mercifully he had just cum in Sherri’s cunt so his cock was well lubricated with their combined fluids. Each time I swiveled my hips to trail my clit over Dave’s cock my ass was filled with more of Jimmy’s. I felt Jimmy bend his body over mine so that his hands could reach around my body to grasp my swelling breasts. I had never been fucked by two men before at the same time, at times it felt glorious and at other times like I was being sawed in half. My virgin ass resisted his efforts but he eventually drove every inch of his cock into me. Each time I instinctively rocked my hips on Dave’s cock Jimmy’s ravaged my ass. The sweat rolled off me as my body accustomed itself to this new position and my passion soared. Jimmy began to pile drive his cock into me as I felt his cock swell, he groaned as he exerted every effort to stem the flood of jizz his body ached to release. I increased the tempo of my hips as my cunt muscles squeezed against Dave’s cock. Dave’s breathing became rattling gasps as his cock-head swelled deep inside my cunt. Dave’s hands grasped my head to draw my lips to his, our lips parted as our swollen tongues did battle. Dave sucked the air out me as he struggled not to come only to feel my cervix spasm as I came. He blew his load of hot life giving sperm into me, followed almost in the same instant by Jimmy’s. Our exhausted bodies sank into a human sandwich with me as the meat. With Sherri’s help Jimmy staggered up as Dave’s hands encircled my body to hug me, he whispered in my ear, “You were my first and are still the best.” I smiled and kissed him squeezing my cervix around his dwindling beast as I lifted my head to stare into his eyes and smiled. We lay together wrapped in each other’s arms as I felt a warmth I had not known before radiate from my uterus. We all returned to the master bedroom to suck and fuck until the rays of dawning light shown through the window.

 The week passed quickly with Sherri and I having our pussies stretched multiple times daily by the boys. It was almost a relief for Cal and Pat to come home as this gave both Sherri and I a break in the action. I was able to get an undisturbed night’s rest for the first time since they left. I could refocus on the task of achieving my goals. I soon realized the boys would use every opportunity that presented itself to satisfy their needs. When I missed two periods I realized all my dreams could be lost because I had acted stupidly and was torn apart by the dilemma I faced. Marriage was out of the question, as was having a child. The issue resolved itself but taught me the value of being prepared and to focus on the task at hand (finishing school).  

 

 

A Family Circle

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                                                                 the 90’s

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                                                          a family circle

 It had been agreed that Candy would return her brother’s van keys when our trip ended and she eagerly counted the days until it finally arrived. I envied Candy’s task as she walked up the porch of her brother’s house that early morning. It opened at her approach and he stepped out to hold the door for her as he invited her in, he waved to me as he stepped back into the house and closed the door. While on vacation Candy searched for appropriate clothing to wear for this occasion and was wearing the shift she had chosen and no undergarments (just to be on the safe side). The minutes passed and it wasn’t long before my curiosity got the best of me and I followed Candy’s path to the door and quietly let myself in. I could hear ragged breathing as I entered and followed its sound to the back of the house. I peeked around the corner to see Dave’s robe was open as was Candy’s shift. Candy’s hand grasped Dave’s cock jerking on it, as his fingers worked there magic in her pussy. They were kissing. Candy shrugged off her shift and knelt to take her brother’s cock in her mouth, she smiled broadly up at him as she did so. Dave’s hands rose to either side of Candy’s head and grasped it to draw her mouth further on his turgid cock as his hips began to sway in tempo with her head. Dave began to groan softly and Candy giggled at the ease she had in arousing him. “You always were good at this,” Dave remarked, groaning yet again. My hand darted up my sundress and I began to massage my now leaking cunt through my white cotton panties. Watching these two was really turning me on.

 Dave bent to grasp Candy’s shoulders and pull her to a standing position. He embraced his sister and kissed her again, his hands cupped her ass to draw her close. I heard Candy giggle and say teasingly, “Something you want big brother?” She put one finger to her lips and the other in her dripping cunt as she struck her coyest pose for him. Laughing, Dave scooped up Candy in his strong arms and carried her to the kitchen table. Candy’s leg spread to greet the approach of his man meat but was disappointed when he knelt between her legs. Disappointment dissolved into joy when his tongue darted out and lapped along the length of her vagina. Candy gasped and grabbed her brother’s head, whispering hoarsely; “Eat my pussy, brother.” My breasts ached for someone, anyone’s touch. So I pulled my arms out of the sleeves of my sundress and jerked the elastic neckline to my waist. I grasped a breast in each hand and lifted them to my down turned head’s mouth. I licked each nipple and than tried to suckle my own breast drawing a groan of frustration out of my chest. I stepped back afraid I might have been heard but when I peaked around the corner a few moments later I saw they either hadn’t or didn’t care which excited me even more. Candy was licking her own ample breasts as Dave’s tongue danced around her clitoris bringing gasping moans from the back of her throat. My hand returned to rub my crotch as Dave stood to insert his rod. Candy had lifted her head with a broad smile on her face to watch her impalement. “Stick that beautiful cock in my pussy brother!” she lustfully demanded. Dave readily did as he was told and rammed his cock into Candy’s aroused pussy.

Candy’s eyes opened wide in lustful joy as her hands shot out to the sides of the table to anchor her body. Dave lunged again and Candy let out an ecstatic groan; “That’s it Ram it in me!” God how I wished it was me that boner was impaling, as one hand worked furiously at my soaked white cotton covered crotch the other groped my breasts.

 I froze as I felt firm hands at my hips grasping the waistline of my panties and the elastic chest line of the sundress to whisk both to the floor leaving me naked. “I found it works better this way,” a familiar male voice whispered and I turned to see Jimmy (Candy’s younger brother) standing naked behind me. He took me in his arms and kissed my eagerly willing mouth. He hugged me for a moment and stepped back to allow his head to dip to my breast to suckle it as the fingers of his other hand wedged between my legs to rub my wet pussy. I shuddered and groaned, “God that feels so good! Please don’t stop, Jimmy.” My hand reached down and I was pleased to find his cock was rock hard as I took it in my grasp. It had grown several inches since our last encounter but not much thicker (ten inches long and maybe three inches in girth). I wanted his cock in me right now so I placed my arms around his neck and jumped up to wrap my legs around his waist. His dick slid in me easily and I began to bounce on his lap. Jimmy walked me in the kitchen and laid my body next to Candy’s on the kitchen table. Candy was lost in the pistoning of Dave’s cock and I was enjoying Jimmy’s. Jimmy’s head turned to Dave and said; “Went just like you said, Bro!” “Yea, I know her pretty well;” came Dave’s annoying reply. Both men pounded their cocks into us for many minutes and it was only when their was a pause in the action that Candy’s eyes fluttered open to see Dave’s cock slide into my willing pussy and turned to see Jimmy’s as it slid into her. The men pounded away at our eager pussy’s switching partners twice more before we came. Jimmy’s orgasm came first triggering mine and than Dave rocketed his cum into Candy triggering hers. I sat up and wrapped my arms around Jimmy’s neck kissing him full on the lips deeply and Candy followed my lead with Dave.

 I saw a movement in the doorway as Jan (Dave’s Wife) walked in on our “family meeting” and the startled look on her face as she froze trying to assess what she was looking at. I saw the tears begin to flow. I spoke in a clear voice to the others; “Look in the doorway!” All heads turned to see the diminutive figure of Dave’s wife standing stock still, like a deer at the headlights of an approaching car. Dave withdrew his cock from his sister and said while walking over to his nightgown-clad wife dripping a path of cum juices from his saturated cock the entire way, “I’ll take care of this.” Jan’s eyes were fixated on his dick and she kept wringing her hands as Dave talked at her shaking head. Dave grasped her shoulders to emphasize the seriousness of his words. Still Jan shook her head no. Jimmy helped Candy and I off the table and we stood awaiting the outcome of this conversation. Dave’s hands dropped from Jan’s shoulders and he began to shake his finger in her face and gesticulate toward us. Jan lifted her head and her eyes locked on our little group as she slowly nodded her head yes. Dave stepped behind her diminutive figure and placing his hands on her shoulders he led her to us.

 “Debbie, Candy, Jimmy, you know my wife, Jan;” Dave said. To our amazement Dave lifted off her nightgown revealing her petite naked form (Jan stood four feet eight inches tall and eighty pounds soaking wet. She had been a cheerleader in high school and college she had an hourglass figure with aa-cup breasts and tiny nipples). “Jan would like to know each of you better,” Dave stated. Jan smiled self-consciously as Dave’s hand cupped her breast saying; “Ladies if you would please.” I immediately understood and stepped forward to hug her. Jan’s body trembled against mine. Candy understood and stepped behind her to do the same. Gently, I lifted her chin that I might kiss her lips, lightly at first and then more deeply as I felt her arms encircle me. I could feel Candy’s hands run up Jan’s hips to cup her tiny perfect breasts. Jan’s body began to positively shake. I felt her lips open and her tiny tongue ran across my lips and into my mouth. Candy’s long dexterous fingers had searched out the pearl of Jan’s sexuality nested between her thick labial folds. Jan gasped and her hips began to rock to the tempo Candy’s fingers beat out. I stepped back so that I might admire this auburn haired woman’s beauty. Her face was consumed with the passion of the moment, her mouth slightly agape as she tried to catch her breath. I bent to suckle her breast and was rewarded with her hands grasping my breasts. Jan’s climax thundered through her shuddering body releasing a torrent of juices from her impassioned pussy. Jan had a short fuse, which would trigger the first in a series of increasingly more powerful orgasms. I understood why Dave married such an outwardly timid girl.

 I glanced over at the boys to see they were thoroughly enjoying the show. I slinked over to Dave reaching up to pull his lips down to mine while reaching for his turgid cock. To my surprise his hand enclosed mine and placed it on Jimmy’s cock. I searched his eyes questioningly and he winked at me and said, “Guest’s first,” and I understood. I turned and knelt before Jimmy, looking up at him with a smile as my mouth welcomed his manhood. His cock needed little attention before it was fully erect again. I glanced over my shoulder and saw Jan had been placed on the kitchen counter, her legs resting on Candy’s shoulders as her shuddering bent form embraced Candy’s head. Candy’s head made slow loops as her tongue worshiped at Jan’s pleasure center. Dave approached the pair lifting his wife’s head to kiss her lovingly on the lips. Jan’s arms shot around her husband’s neck as he scooped her form in his arms to carry her quivering body from the counter to the kitchen table. Dave laid Jan on the table stepping to one side while grabbing her ankle, Candy had followed Dave and grasped the other ankle each bent to suckle her breasts while lifting and spreading her legs. Jimmy took his cue and stepped up to Jan’s exposed vaginal canal to insert the head of his now blood engorged tool. Meanwhile I walked to the other side of the table to place my hands on Jan’s shoulders to brace her body as Jimmy drove his rigid cock into her. Jan’s body froze at the intruder’s entry but only for a moment. Jimmy drove his cock into her and she squealed in delight. Jimmy’s frenetic piston like movements were soon matched by hers in the dance of creation. Dave’s head motioned to me and I reached out my arm grasping Jan’s ankle and bending to kiss her now writhing form. I felt the table begin to shake oddly and looked up to see Candy’s bent form arms outstretched, hands clutching the table’s edge as Dave rammed his mighty cock into her ass. Her face was twisted in a state of agonized ecstasy as Dave drove his cock into her with whip-like precision. Candy groaned, as she gasped for breath. Jan begin to whimper than demand, “That’s it, That’s right! Keep doing that! Don’t Stop!” to Jimmy. Candy began to cry out, “Oh, God!” with every thrust. Through the doorway behind them I could make out two teenage forms watching in rapt attention as our family orgy unfolded before them. Kyle’s robe hung open allowing Kelly’s (his sister) hand to grasp his rigid cock jerking it to and fro. Kelly’s nightgown was hiked around her waist, her legs slightly spread to allow her brother’s fingers to insert themselves between her lightly haired pussy and stroke her elusive clit. Her hips jerked as they found their target. Jimmy came first, followed by Jan than Dave and finally Candy. Gasping for air both Dave and Jimmy withdrew from their partners and helped Jan to stand on shaky legs. Dave motioned with his arm toward the Media room and breathlessly said, “Ladies don’t you think you should clean up?” That momentary distraction gave the duo a chance to escape my gaze and they were gone when I looked back.

My attention returned to the matter at hand as I intuitively understood Dave’s meaning and took Candy and Jan by the hand and led them into the Media room. I knelt to the exquisitely carpeted floor pulling Jan and Candy down with me. I had Jan lie flat while spreading her legs and told Candy to kneel over Jan’s face. Tentatively, at first, Jan began to lick Candy’s dripping sluice. On all fours, I crept between Jan’s legs and began the enviable task of lapping up her brother-in-laws spunk. Jan’s already aroused body leapt at each swipe of my tongue spewing fluid from her birth canal in a carnal flood which I eagerly sucked up. Candy was moaning and grinding her aroused cunt over Jan’s face. Dave and Jimmy stood as spectators to our sport. It was not long before Jimmy stepped forward and grasped his sister Candy’s head and turned it toward his oncoming cock. Candy’s mouth eagerly encircled Jimmy’s cock to lick Jan’s sweet bodily fluids from it and Jimmy’s soaked ball sack. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Dave kneel behind me and I shifted my legs to allow him rear entry to my body. To my surprise he pushed on the small of my back indicating he wanted me to bend further and I felt his prick poke into my quim. I gasped as his body bent over mine that his hand might reach between my labial folds to rub my clitoris. Each piston like stroke of his cock was matched by the rubbing of his talented fingers on my clitoris. I soon felt the approach of the avalanche of emotions and feelings we women call an orgasm rushing to fruitation. Under my talented tongue Jan’s body was now being wracked by muscle spasms as one orgasm after another rippled through her tiny frame. Jan shrieked her approval over and over. I felt Dave’s thrusts, slow and deliberate as his cock head swelled to spew its hot load into my welcoming body. I lifted my head to see Jimmy’s cum leaking from around Candy’s welcoming lips and onto Jan’s chest.

 Exhausted we all began to rise, Candy and I helping a still shaking Jan to her feet. Jan immediately stepped forward and locked me in a lover’s embrace as she kissed me deeply. As our lips parted I could look into her shining eyes and beaming face as she gushed, “You were wonderful!”  As our embrace ended I turned and walked toward the room I left my clothes in so very long ago. As I reached the kitchen I felt a hand at my wrist and turned to see Jan had followed me. I looked down at her mischievously smiling face as she said, “I believe you have something that belongs to me,” as she poked me in the chest and backed me to the kitchen table.  She placed her hands on my hips indicating I should lift my ass onto the table. I did so with a questioning look on my face. I was puzzled until she spread my legs and dove her head into my pussy to lick furiously at my gash, arousing my passion yet again, to a fevered pitch. Jan paused to lock her lips around my puckered orifice and sucked so hard I thought my heart would be drawn through it. She sucked her husband’s juices from my body with gusto. She brought me to a shuddering climax.

 I lifted my head to see everyone else had vanished. I heard the sound of hushed voices and laughter coming from the Media room. Jan had retrieved her nightgown and put it on busying herself in the kitchen preparing breakfast. I left the room to retrieve my clothes and returned to the kitchen pulling on my dress. Jan offered me a cup of coffee and I motioned toward the Media room. “What do you think they’re doing,” I asked Jan.  Jan answered solemnly, “ You should see for yourself but I don’t think you’ll like it.” My curiosity aroused I set down my coffee and ventured into the next room. As I entered the room I noticed Jimmy, Candy and Dave were fully dressed staring at the wall. Dave had some kind of remote in his hand and kept lifting it and pointing it at the wall hugging flat screen. I heard my voice saying, “What about your wife and kids?” and his answer, “Their asleep upstairs, so I guess we’ll have to be quiet.” I turned to face the wall was shocked to see on its sixty inch wide screen my clothes slide from my body. I turned to look at the open cabinet next to the screen, containing row upon row of tapes and DVD’s with dates and names inscribed on them. I understood what Jan meant. I turned to Dave as he smiled and bragged, “State of the art and Hi-Definition!” I stepped closer to the cabinet to read names, dates and places on the storage cases that rang familiar in my memory. Several were labeled with addresses I had both lived and worked at. I felt Dave’s body push me aside, to close the cabinet. He smiled and said, “We can discuss this at a later date.” It dawned on me that perhaps Dave had an unusual hobby.       

 

 

So Wrong, So Very Right

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                                                                   The 70’s

                                                        
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                                             so wrong, so very right

 

 I suspected from the beginning that my affinity for my brother’s cock was wrong. I had been raised to believe that but my cousin had opened Pandora’s box and it would be years before I finally came to understand it. Jimmy (my younger brother) had fucked me also but did not elicit the churning deep within my body Dave did. I avoided both as much as I could over the next two years but would succumb to Dave’s charms more often than not. I married young and ran off with Jerry to the other side of the country to live for almost five years. When we returned to our hometown my husband purchased my parents place for us to live in. It stirred many memories good and bad. How could I tell anyone that the cock that aroused me most is that of my own brother? That is not to say my husband was not a good fuck but Dave took it to another level. We had not been home long before the inevitable day Dave came to visit and I had to confront my demons. I was a housewife and my husband often worked long hours. I had a young son who had started half-days at school the day Dave came to visit. In hindsight I realize now my sister Sherri had scouted the territory with her visits and told him the most opportune time to visit. I had just returned from dropping my son at school and began my daily chores by doing laundry when a knock came at the back door. It was Dave and he had arrived with a house- warming present, a basket of fruits, cheeses and wine. We made small talk about our time apart and the life we had each made for ourselves. I found myself distracted by the bulge in his pants. I could feel a familiar warmth in my belly and the petals of my labia moistened with forbidden desire. I had to get away from his gaze and went to the laundry area to take a load out of the dryer and refill it with another from the washer. I carried   the basket of laundry to the kitchen table where we had been talking to fold. It was my hope that by focusing on the task at hand my eyes would not stray to forbidden territory again. Dave began to assist me in folding the laundry. He said, “You left and never said goodbye. Why?” I thought a moment and answered, “I was afraid if I stayed, I could never let you go.” I didn’t realize I was folding my bras when his hand-grasped mine saying it had been a long time since he had seen them. I blushed and tried to avoid his gaze but his hand grasped my breast and he pulled me close to kiss me. God help me I kissed him back. He needed no more encouragement as his hands quickly unbuttoned my blouse. I pushed him away and stepped back, thinking about the can of worms I was about to open as my arms slowly slid my open blouse from my body. My arms reached behind my back and unfastened the hooks of my bra to allow his gaze to fall on my breasts aroused state. He gasped at the sight of my breasts and his arms reached out to me. I opened my jeans and pushed them over my full hips never taking my eyes from his. I stepped forward into his embrace as his head sank to suckle my breasts. To my surprise my hands went to his back not to embrace him but to pull off his shirt. I wanted to feel his bare chest against mine again and he gladly obliged as he wrapped his arms around me to kiss me again. I shuddered at his touch and the level of my own arousal shocked me. In an instant he was naked and I could feel his hard cock pressing against me. I sank to my knees, grasping the object of my incestuous desire in one hand while the other trailed down his back to his ass to pull him closer. My eyes feasted on his blood-engorged tool as my nostrils filled with the heady aroma of his male body. My lips parted as my tongue darted across its head drawing an approving groan from him. His hands cradled my head as I took his cock into my mouth and deep into my throat.

 Dave lifted me on the kitchen table knocking the now forgotten laundry on the floor and I spread my legs wide to welcome this intruder. I chose to forget the fears of my youth as my passion rose and embraced the moment.  His magnificent cock slid into my weeping orifice drawing a loud groan of approval from deep within me. His cock sank into me inch by glorious inch until I felt his low hanging ball sack slap against my ass cheeks. My cunt creamed and my abdomen convulsed as his cock brushed against a part of me only he seemed to find. Years of pent up semen spewed from deep within my body filling my uterus and encasing his cock in its warm cream. It was than I realized a woman’s greatest dream and my own personal nightmare. The length of his cock, its girth, the way it bent was the unique fit every woman desired but few ever experience. He unerringly found my G-spot, a rare and wonderful thing for any woman but a nightmare for me because this was my brother. I saw his eyes glaze and heard him groan his approval. I watched as he slowly withdrew his cream covered shaft that he might scrape some from it to lick from his fingers. Our eyes met as he smiled and said, “Best eats anywhere” and offered me the same, which I eagerly licked from his fingers with a smile. Each stroke of his cock brought the flow of more juices and caused my body to shudder. “Christ, I missed you, missed this,” I groaned as he pounded his cock into me. I wrapped my legs around his back and gave in to lust, long denied. Debbie was right, sex wasn’t about love, it’s about lust. The hardest thing any woman can do is surrender to her own base desires. Surrender to the moment and damn the rest. Men do it all the time and are lauded for it, while women are cursed and derided for it.

 Dave’s cock was drawing one orgasm after another out of me both clitoral and cervical. My juices pooled on table under my ass and dripped on the floor in a constant flow as each stroke of his cock brought a more mighty response than the one before. When he finally came his hot cum filled me with a sense of fulfillment and well being I had only known with him. As he withdrew his shrinking member I slid off the table and sank to the floor to suck the object of my passion’s desire back to life again, savoring our fluid mixture as it stirred to life again. As soon as he was hard again I sat him on a kitchen chair and straddled his lap inserting his cock back where it belonged merging his manhood into the heart of my womanhood. I wrapped my arms around his neck and drew his head to suckle my breasts luxuriating in the feelings he engendered. We spent the better part of the next hour rocking slowly in each other’s arms until he came again. He looked deep in my eyes as he did so and said, “Promise me you’ll never leave me again.” I laughed and kissed him deeply saying, “I promise.”

 After he left I sat naked on the coach reflecting on earlier events while running my hand over my abdomen and remembered Deb’s wise words that for a man he comes and leaves but a woman carries a part of him inside her all her life and I savored the feeling of his warm life enabling spunk churning deep within my body.   

Like Father, Like Son

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                                                                          The 90’s

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                                                           Like Father, Like….

 

 Dave’s e-mail had been short and terse, “Friday 2pm. My Place” nothing more, it had aroused my curiosity and my passion. My last visit had evolved into one of the best orgies I had ever participated in. Dave and I had always shared a special relationship and neither of us was growing any younger. All these thoughts ran through my mind on the long drive to his place. The circular drive made of in laid brick and manicured lawn gave testament to the thought and care behind its quiet graciousness. The front door was ajar with a note taped to it that read quite simply, “Come in.”  I pushed the door open and entered slowly calling his name and got no reply. I took down his note as I entered the foyer closing the door behind me. The house was quiet and it appeared no one was home as I strode into the main hallway. On the banister to the stairway leading to the second floor was another note which simply said, “Turn left at the top of the stairs, door at the end of hallway.” As I climbed the stairs to the second floor I collected the second note and thought of it as I trail of breadcrumbs leading me to him and smiled as I thought of it as a game. As I reached the top of the stairs I remembered my last journey up them I turned to the right, following his son’s path to the his sister’s bedroom where I witnessed their coupling. I remembered how his father had introduced his sisters and I to the joy of unleashing our passions that fateful Christmas season decades earlier and smiled. In anxious anticipation I strode down the hallway to a set of double doors, of which one was ajar. I let myself in and gasped at the majestic sight before me, the master bedroom was larger than my whole house. Its high vaulted ceilings were punctuated by large skylights and spanned by massive oak beams. Like a small child entering a large cathedral I walked, with measured steps, into this hedonist temple. A red carpet laid a path across the polished marble floor to a large raised dais on which sat a huge four-poster bed that abutted a wall of glass overlooking the lake beyond. To my left the gleaming marble floor led to a walk-in cobblestone fireplace fronted on either side two high back wooden chairs with lamped side-boys. A single bottle of champagne sat in an iced silver bucket beside one chair. When I reached the bed I could see it had been turned down and a negligee was draped on one of its posts. Again a simple note, which read, “Put this on.” I wondered at the feel of the negligee’s material as I picked it up. It was made of a sheer material soft to the touch and light as air. The wall to the right of me was punctuated by one set of french doors and two regular doors. Instinctively I walked toward the french doors with my newly acquired garment over my arm. I opened the doors to reveal a master bathroom unlike any I had ever seen. To call this a bathroom is to liken Saint Peter’s Basilica to a chapel. It was more like a roman spa. Beyond the standard toilet and sink area was glass cubicle eight by ten feet in size dotted with showerheads at every conceivable angle strategically placed to turn the mundane shower into an experience. In the corner a large walk-in Jacuzzi tub with enough room to seat twelve comfortably surrounded by sliding glass walls which opened unto a balcony overlooking the manicured garden below and with the forest at its edge. Skylights above brought natural light into the room. To the right of that large oak doors leading into a sauna of like size to the shower. On the opposite wall a large pair of louver doors opened onto a long walk-in linen closet its shelves stacked high with plush towels. To the left as I walked into the closet was another louvered door which led to a long hallway with two doors along its right side. The first led to the backside of Dave’s closet and the second to Jan’s. Each closet had it’s own dressing area with mirrors. Dave’s was tiny when compared to Jan’s. Eight suits of the same color hung side by side with matching shoes beneath. A closed wardrobe held his formal attire (tuxedo’s for various times of day and occasion with matching shoes). His clothing drawers were built into the wall and held his socks, underpants and casual clothing. Jan’s closet had a large vanity table with lighted mirror and accompanying stool. She had many beautiful outfits and an assortment of shoes to die for. Her wardrobe held a variety of playful garments to amuse and titillate Dave’s carnal desires.

 I had dawdled long enough exploring these rooms and stripped out of my clothing pausing to stare at the aging naked form reflected in the mirrors that surrounded me. I worked hard to keep my figure close to the 34-24-36 I had been in college but time and two pregnancies had taken their toll on my once sleek figure. My breasts had begun to sag; my ass and tummy was no longer firm. I than remembered it was Dave who had requested this rendezvous, so my shortcomings had not deterred his lust for me nor that of the other men who mattered to me. I smiled as I pulled on the negligee noting it denied the observers eye a teasing view of the object of desire. I checked my make-up in the mirror one last time and dabbed my perfume near the areas of attention before using the door at the other end of the closet to reenter the bedroom. A naked form stepped from behind the open door to press itself against my back as arms encircled me to firmly hold my body against his, one arm encircled my chest to cup a breast as the other sank to firmly grasp my pussy pulling my body firmly against his. His hard cock pressed against my butt. I groaned my approval as I turned in his arms to kiss him. I closed my eyes and kissed him, one hand grasping the nape of his neck as the other sank to grasp his cock. His lips parted and the taste of his tongue on mine was familiar as was the cock I grasped.  I pushed away from this wondrous man to see David’s smiling face leering at me. He said, “Your as sexy as always, my first love.”

 “David, as are you” I sighed. Grasping my hand he pulled it towards him placing it around his turgid cock. Smiling with a leering wink he said, “Something to make you fell really good.” His hands than reached out and gently grasped my breasts tweaking their outstretched nipples between his thumb and forefinger. He stepped forward and kissed my forehead as his hand traveled down my body to my crotch. My legs spread to welcome his touch as his fingers spread the petals of my labia seeking out my hooded pleasure pearl. I groaned my approval as his fingers found their mark causing my hips to swivel to his touch. He asked, “Are you feeling warm? Let me help you out of that.” as he untied the single string holding my negligee on and slid it from my body. My hand grasped his cock more firmly and began to stroke its length. His head sank to my breasts to suckle first one and than the other. My breasts swelled with arousal at his touch and my nipples leapt at the swipe of his tongue. An all to familiar warmth began to radiate from deep within my body as my pussy juices saturated his hand. My grasp on his cock was broken as he knelt before me to lift my willing leg that he might insert his tongue in my already damp pussy. My hands grasped his head to steady my quivering body as his tongue circled but did not touch my now blood engorged clit. This male before me may have made love to me many times before but his caress was better than that of many men I had been with. I urged him to his feet as I sank to my knees before him. My nostrils filled with the musky odor of his crotch as my tongue traced the circumference of his cock’s ridged crown before sucking the length of his passion enflamed tool deep in my throat. His hands grasped my head as he groaned, ”Suck It!” I eagerly complied as my hands traveled around his hips to grab his muscled ass to swivel his hips into my face. I could feel the head of his cock swelling in my mouth as he pummeled my face, drops of pre-cum splashed in my throat. His hands grasped my shoulders urging me to stand. He helped me to my feet, sweeping me up in his arms to carry me to the bed depositing me on my back. He instructed me to close my eyes as he climbed on the bed. I felt the bed shift under his weight as he positioned himself between my legs lifting and spreading them to place his rock hard cock at the entrance to my womanhood. His thick dick plowed into my well-lubricated passage, “Open your eyes” he instructed. I was greeted with the sight of his still youthful cock protruding from my body. I groaned my approval as he drove its length into my yielding pussy his curly matt of pubic hair entangling with mine as our pelvis’s bumped. His piston strokes were short but slow. I lost track of time as I surrendered to the always-welcome feelings of sexual tension Dave aroused in me until he finally came muttering as he fell on the bed beside me, “That was great!” An odd sense of déjà vu became a clear memory as I realized how closely his words and actions had mirrored those of decades earlier. I rolled on my side and lifted myself on one elbow to look down on his smiling face and marveled at how alike we were.

 Dave opened his eyes and smiled back at me as an all to familiar glint came into his eyes, the same one he would always get when he wanted something, “What?” I asked as I stared into his face. “I was wondering if you could teach Kelly? Like you did Candy.” A startled look crossed my face as it became abundantly clear that he wanted a lot more of me than he should. Puzzled by his apparent knowledge of intimate details I had seen I asked, “What do you think you know?” “All of it,” he shot back. I couldn’t believe Dave would discuss such intimate details with his son and I had never told Dave about Kelly and Kyle. It was plain Dave was bursting with something to tell and I wanted to know, “How?” I asked. Dave smiled and leapt from the bed motioning for me to follow him. I followed him to the chairs before the fireplace. Dave offered me a seat and opened the chilled bottle of Asti filling and two long necked glasses of the bubbly and offering me one. Smiling, I took the glass from him as he turned and seated his naked form in the opposing chair. I turned to Dave to find him to find that twinkle in his eye as he stared at me, “What is this?” I demanded. “All in good time,” he replied as he pointed his remote at the fireplace, in response to this action heavy drapes drew across the windows and skylights darkening the room as a screen dropped from the ceiling and a hidden projector flicked to life showing me walking down the hallway to Kelly’s room and my peeking in. The camera angle changed to show the interior of the room as Kyle enticed than deflowered his sister, a time and date punctuated the bottom of the screen. “So, he did the same thing as you. Why should I help you with this?” Again he pointed the remote at the screen showing a view from behind them as they watched the five of us going at it, than running away back to Kelly’s room. As the two entered the room Kyle closed the door as his sister remarking, “Watching Aunt Debbie eat out Mom made me hot! Did you see the size of Daddy’s cock?” She stepped toward her brother allowing her robe to fall to the floor than tearing the robe from his shoulders. She grabbed his hardened cock and kissed him deeply her passion clearly evident by her sweat streaked body and straining nipples. She drew Kyle to her bed spreading her legs as she fell back onto saying, “Stick you cock into me Bro! I got to have you now.” She groaned loudly as he entered her and as he pile drove her toward an orgasm she kept muttering, “Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me hard!” Dave than flicked to a new camera angle of his daughter entering the front door. “You help me and I’ll help you,” he stated. I was tempted to wring his neck but realized that would get me nowhere. “What do you want?” I sighed. Smiling he sank back into his chair and again pointed his remote at the screen Candy’s maiden name appeared on the screen and a series of dates appeared and he clicked on the third one. Again the screen flickered to life as I saw my naked younger self, step into the shower with Candy, in a series of short clips I watched as our backlit forms merged on the shower curtain. Dave pointed the remote at the now split-screen where I saw his half naked daughter bend to step out of her panties and turn to enter the shower. The clear shower door afforded no privacy. Immediately I understood and nodded my approval. With a satisfied grin Dave rose from the chair and proceeded through the door as the screen behind us blinked out and the drapes slid open. We strode out of the bedroom and down the hallway to Kelly’s room. Dave opened the door to her room and I could hear the shower running through the open doorway to her bathroom. Dave led me to the door and urged me enter. I knew he was using me but shrugged it off as I entered the room and stepped into the shower with Kelly asking, “Mind if I join you?” as I closed the door behind me. Kelly smiled as her eye lit with desire. Her arms encircled me as mine encircled hers, her mouth opened as our lips met and our tongues took turns as they encircled the interior each other’s mouth. As my hand sank to her crotch to seek out her love pearl her hand sank to my pussy to be rewarded with a slick coating of her Daddy’s cream. She drew back to stare at and looked from her hand to my face saying, “Is this Daddy’s?” I slowed nodded my head yes and she giggled licking it from her hand savoring each morsel. Dave watched from the doorway as I lit the match of Kelly’s passion. Taking my hand she led me from the shower to seat me on her toilet. Kelly spread my legs as she knelt between my thighs, her eyes met mine and we kissed again. She begged me softly as her head trailed kisses down my neck over my taught nipples to my dripping pussy, “Please! I want more.” I slid forward slightly arching my back and lifting my legs to allow her head to more easily access my orifice. She swiped her tongue along my gash a few times before locking her lips around my love canal and began to suck so hard I thought she might pull my heart from my body. I could feel Dave’s recently deposited cream flow from my body filling her mouth as she groaned her approval. She looked almost disappointed as she sank back on her knees using her fingers of scoop back into her mouth that which had dribbled down it’s sides I saw Dave enter the bathroom placing his hand on his daughter’s shoulder saying, “There is more where that came from.” as Dave jabbed his jutting cock in Kelly’s face. Kelly eagerly grabbed it wrapping her stretched lips around its still glistening girth. Her eyes opened wide as she unwrapped her mouth from her Dad’s now straining cock she licked slowly while muttering to me, “I can taste your wonderful pussy juice, Aunt Debbie.” While grasping his cock she looked up at him saying, “Daddy I feel so hot, please stick you cock in me!” Dave smiled as he picked his daughter up and carried her to her bed placing her on the edge; she leaned back on her elbows spreading her legs pleading again. Dave rubbed his cock along her vaginal gash gently probing her still small orifice until its saliva-coated head wedged into tight pussy. I crawled on the bed beside her kissing her naked form careful not to block her view. Slowly he slowed pressed about half its length into he red distended cervix. Kelly’s eyes were glazed over with lust as she screamed, “Daddy, it feels so wonderful. Please! Don’t stop!” Obligingly Dave withdrew his cock twice more than he rammed its length into her pussy, messing their Daddy- daughter pubic hair together. Tears ran down Kelly’s face as her Dad stroked his cock mightily in and out of her pussy causing our breasts to rock.  As with Candy and Sherri before Kelly welcomed Dave’s cock into her pussy and howled her approval. I envied Kelly’s position and was surprised when I felt hands grasp my ankles to spread my legs and a cock head sink into my all to willing pussy. We had lost track of time and Kyle arrived home to hear his sister’s groans and entered the room to stumble on our ménage a tois. Kyle had eagerly stripped his clothes and joined us on the bed his hands groping for my breasts as he drove his cock in and out of me. Kyle came quickly and Dave drove his daughter to two orgasms before he filled her body with his cream. Kelly wrapped her arms around her Dad’s body as he began to withdraw pressing her tear-stained face onto his broad shoulder and between shuddering gasps muttered, “Please Daddy, don’t take it out just yet. Hold me a while.” Kyle, taking the hint crawled on the bed beside me as I turned on my back and held me in his arms, removing one to stroke my body. We lay there together for some time.

Road Trip

jimshoe on Incest Stories

                                                            the 90’s

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                                                          road trip

 The house move couldn’t have been more poorly timed. We had planned our family vacation for that week and paid for it months earlier. The kids would be bitterly disappointed. I couldn’t make the drive alone and Richard had to supervise the moving of our stuff from the old house to the new. I couldn’t see any way around it. That’s when Richard suggested I call Candy (my cousin) and ask if she could accompany me. That would take care of the second driver. It made sense, so I called Candy and asked if she could arrange her schedule to meet my circumstances. She readily agreed but pointed out she would need to bring her daughter Jennifer along. That was a problem none of us had anticipated. None of us owned a car large enough to accommodate five passengers comfortably and their luggage for a week on the road. This seemed an insurmountable obstacle until Candy suggested we borrow Dave’s (her older brother) van. I called Dave and explained our dilemma. He was reluctant to loan out his newly leased van and began to note all the reasons we shouldn’t. I interrupted him to point out that three little girls would be very disappointed when I told them they wouldn’t be able to visit Mickey this year after all. There was a long silence on the line and than I heard Dave sigh and say; “Well, we wouldn’t want to disappoint anyone would we?”  I told him Candy and I would be by early on Friday morning to pick it up. “I’ll be waiting,” he replied.

 I spent the remainder of the week packing bags and organizing the items to put in the car. I took Richard’s car to work Friday night while he packed mine that evening. When I was ready to leave the next morning Richard carried two very sleepy kids to the car and strapped them in. I kissed him goodbye and began the drive to Candy’s. Dawn’s first rays of light peaked over the horizon as I arrived. Candy helped me carry the kids in to her house where Jerry (her husband) could watch our motley crew till we got back. We piled in her car and made the short hop to Dave’s house (if you could call it that, more like a mansion).  Candy was to lead me back to her place after I got the keys, so she waited in the car while I went up to the house to get the keys. Dave opened the door before I could ring the doorbell and invited me in. Stepping outside to wave to his sister.

 He closed the door and asked if I could wait while he went to retrieve the keys. I saw him go up the stairs and disappear down the hallway. While I was waiting I decided to do a little exploring and walked toward the back of the house. I walked down the hallway peeking in rooms off to the left and right of it (den, living room, library, formal dining and finally the kitchen). I was amazed his kitchen and breakfast nook were almost as big as my whole house. I heard him returning by the jingle of keys and turned to see him step into the room in his robe. “Well, what do you think?” he asked. I told him I was amazed at how far he had come over the years. “I don’t know how to thank you for the loan of the van.”  I saw an old familiar glint come into his eyes as he smiled and dropped the keys in the pocket of his robe. “Oh, I think you do!” came the reply as he stepped toward me his hands untied the sash on the front of his robe allowing it to drop from his shoulders in a heap on the floor, revealing his naked form. The years had been kind to him, increasing both his bank account and physique. He stood a good six inches taller than my husband and his cock was at least nine inches long and four inches in girth, larger than I remembered. He took me in his arms and kissed me. Weakly, I resisted as I felt as his hands tug at the elastic neck of my sundress. As it slid down my arms his fingers deftly unhooked my bra and I felt my bra and dress slide down my arms. In a whispered voice I pleaded; “What about your wife and kids?” His hands had not slowed and I was now naked to the waist, he leaned toward me kissing me on the lips and than dropped his head to lock his lips around my ever so willing breast. He mumbled; “I guess we’ll have to be quiet than.” I drew his face to mine locked my arms around his neck in a vain attempt to stop this nonsense. Instead of stopping he kissed me deeply and enflamed a very old passion. He bent to remove my dress the remainder of the way and I found myself helping by pulling down my panties and raising my legs that I might remove any impediment to his touch. He tossed my clothes to the far side of the room and stepped back to admire my now naked form. “You’ve grown into quite the lovely women, haven’t you?” he stated. I blushed as I remembered he always liked us naked.

 Dave took me in his arms and drew me close, to kiss me in a slow deep fashion that brought new heat to my loins. I felt his mouth open and his tongue run teasingly along my lips leaving my mouth open and yearning for its touch. His hands slid over my body pausing to admire the curve of my hip and the cone of my breast, cupping each lovingly with his hands and licking each tip. Finally his hand dropped to insinuate his fingers between my thighs. Almost involuntarily I felt my legs separate to welcome his caresses. His fingers quickly found my clitoris and my hips began to sway to the rhythm his fingers stroked against the pearl of nerves between my legs. My hands sought out and grasped his cock firmly and I began to jerk it. His hips began to sway in response to my hands motions. His head dipped toward my breasts and I arched my back to jut my yearning nipples toward his hungry mouth. He suckled on one tit and than the other, drawing a moan from deep within me. By now the ministrations of his hand and mouth had brought me to the edge of orgasm. My body shuddered with each stroke of his hand and it felt as if he were sucking the breath from body when he suckled my breast. It was with some difficulty I drew enough breath to whimper in a raspy pleading voice; “I wish you’d stop.” To my surprise he did, but only to scoop me up in his arms and place me on the kitchen table.

 He slipped his arms under my knees and lifted them to spread me open like a wishbone. “I got your wishes answer right here!” he quipped as he drove his cock into my now well-lubricated canal. My eager cunt swallowed his cock stretching readily to accommodate his girth (I have secrets too). With little effort his cock sank its entire length into my yearning maw. I locked my legs around his back and sat bolt upright to wrap my arms around his neck to draw my body against his. His hands shot under my ass to support me as he lifted me, my yearning pussy riding up and down his turgid shaft. He walked us out of the kitchen and down the hallway to the living room. As he did so I caught a glimpse of Kyle over Dave’s shoulder as he stared down at us over the upstairs railing leering at the lurid spectacle we put on and said nothing.  David stopped and his arms lifted my ass when my arms tugged at his neck and relaxed when I loosened my grip. I felt his hips swivel upward to meet my downward thrust resulting in our pelvis’s meeting in a bone- bruising thud. Only to rebound away from each other and repeat the process again and again. My breasts made slow loops with each rebounding thrust and ached in their swollen condition. To top it off this odd position caused my clitoris to drag across the entire length of his distended cock driving me to one clitoral orgasm after another enflaming my passion for his incestuous attentions all the more. I noticed he had positioned us in front of the open front window for all to see but I didn’t care. That is I didn’t care until I saw a grin come across his face and he redoubled his efforts. Lifting me higher and dropping me faster on his girth while slowly turning our bodies. My eyes finally faced the window and not three feet away there stood Candy watching intently. At that moment of realization Dave’s cock thundered its load into my uterus triggering a vaginal orgasm that robbed me of my strength. My muscles spasmed uncontrollably and I would have fallen to the floor if not for Dave’s strong arms that now enfolded me and allowed my quivering body to slide slowly down his body till the feet attached to my unsteady legs touched the floor. I could feel a path of cum across my thighs, abdomen and chest where his leaking nozzle had touched. Dave held me in his strong arms till my quivering subsided. I felt his hand under my chin lifting my face to look up into his smiling face and his mischievous eyes met mine as his head bent to mine to kiss my lips one last lingering time. As he drew back he said; “ You are always and shall remain my first and best, cousin.” and for the briefest moment I saw a sadness in his face as he turned to walk away. He strode to the kitchen to put on his robe and retrieve my clothes. As I awaited his return and I felt “raindrops” strike my chest and looked up as globs of Kyle’s jizz struck my face. Kyle’s eyes met mine as I scooped his jizz from my face licking it from my fingertips while smiling up at him. His lust filled eyes opened in amazement as he ran back down the hallway to his room.  I pondered Dave’s words as my hands ran absently along my still quivering abdomen where they filled with the father and son’s cum.  I glanced to see their treasure covering my fingertips and licked this salty life giving fluid from my hand and my mind was flooded with decades old memories of that fateful holiday so long ago. I looked out the window to see Candy had returned to her car and sat patiently awaiting my arrival. Dave helped me to put my dress on and turned me so he could pull the dress up my back over my arms and onto my shoulders. He handed me my bra, panties and the van keys and walked me to the door opening it for me to exit. Dazedly I walked to the car as I reached for the door handle my curiosity got the best of me I dropped my things on the seat and quietly slipped back in the house. I went up the stairs and down the hallway Kyle had rushed down. As I came to the end of the hallway I could hear strong whispers from the cracked doorway before me. “Kyle, what are you doing?”  I could her his younger sister Kelly whispering. I could see Kyle kneeling between his sister’s legs as he drew off her panties her hand attempted to cover her sparse patch. “C’mon Sis it’ll be fun. Mom and Dad do it all the time. Shoot! I just saw Aunt Debbie and Dad doing It.,” he said as he pulled her top off. “Aunt Debbie and Dad?” Kelly exclaimed. “Look I’ll only put it in for a minute and if you don’t like it, I’ll stop.” he said. How many women have heard that, I wondered as I watched him brush her hand away and rub his cock along her gash. His blood engorged cock head soon found its mark as her labial petals spread to greet his intruder. Kelley groaned, “Okay, it hurts, stop now.” That was Kyle’s cue to drive his hips forward with all his might while lifting and spreading Kelly’s legs sinking the entire length of his shaft into her body. Kelly let out a surprised yelp, which melted into a pleasured groan. The look on her face was the same I had seen on Candy’s all those decades earlier. Slowly at first, than with the urgent frenzy born of passion the two began the ageless mating dance of procreation. Quietly I witnessed the splendor and exuberance of youth untainted by experiences of age as they struggled to attain a never before achieved goal and I envied them their innocence as I closed the door and tip toed down the long hallway and stairs, than out the doorway and back to the car. I scooped up the items I had deposited on the seat earlier so that I could slide in the passenger side to sit next to Candy, pulling the door shut behind me.

 As I turned to speak to her I saw her face approaching mine and we kissed, deeply. The keys, bra and panties fell from my hand as my arms went around her neck to hug her. I felt her hand go between my legs and as our lips parted I saw it emerge from under the hem of my dress covered with globs of Dave’s recently deposited spunk. I watched in fascination she raised her hand to her face and sniffed, a smile crossed her lips and she licked her hand clean stating; “I’d forgotten how good my brother tasted.” I dazedly nodded my head and smiled. After a time I bent to pick up the van keys, my bra and panties and turned to open the door. I felt Candy’s hand on my arm and turned to see her head back against the headrest and her eyes closed, “Could you wait a few minutes, you’re covered with his aroma and I’m having the strongest sense of déjà vu.” It was my turn to sit back and remember that special time when we all shared a secret, which tied the five of us together in a special bond of enduring sensual loving bliss. Finally I jerked the door handle and it flew open, as I climbed out of the car I touched Candy’s arm and she turned to me with a questioning glance. In a serious tone I stated; “You’re returning the keys when we get back.” I couldn’t keep a straight face and smiled widely. Candy’s eyes lit up and laughingly she said; “I’ll do that!”

 

 

Candy's Dilema

jimshoe on Incest Stories

                                                                 The 60’s

                                                       

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>Chapter 5

                                                        Candy’s Dilemma

 My cousin had taken advantage of her gender to seduce me with her salacious attentions and my brother had succeeded in deflowering me while under her spell. Dave (with Debbie’s help) saw and touched what no other male had. To make matters worse, it had felt wonderful which made me feel awful. My Catholic upbringing had taught me that only the most debase of women felt and acted in such a fashion. Sex out of wedlock was a sin but sex with my own brothers was unthinkable. We had crossed a line that both the church and society abhorred. I was violated and I should feel ashamed and be repentant but the truth was as bad as should have been it was the most wonderful feeling I had ever experienced. It didn’t seem to bother the others, as a matter of fact they seemed to take every opportunity that presented itself to flaunt their debase desires and engage in wonton acts of sex. I avoided the four of them by spending every free waking moment with my boyfriend Jerry. Jerry was awed by the ease with which he was able to seduce me after month’s of failed attempts to get to second base. To alleviate my newly awakened sexual desires I engaged in sex with Jerry at every opportunity only to be disappointed by his performance. Don’t get me wrong he was a loving and attentive partner and it was nice but it didn’t hold a candle next to the nova Dave had ignited. Vacation quickly ended and Debbie returned to the boarding school leaving my sister and I to satisfy our brother’s carnal desires. In the weeks and months that followed I was able to evade their advances until.

 Late one night as I lay in my bed pondering my unrelieved sexual tension and trying to focus on the rhythm of sister’s breathing to distract my carnal thoughts I heard movement in the hallway. The soft footsteps passed my room and entered the bathroom. I heard the lid of the toilet strike the tank and the telltale tinkle of a male urinating in the bowl, it had to be one of the boys. Mustering my courage I decided it was time to confront my fears and resolve this one way or another. I slipped out of my bed and into the hallway. I peered around the open bathroom door to see Dave shaking the last drops from his semi erect cock. Ever so quietly I closed the bedroom door behind me and nestled into the shadow of the bathroom doorway awaiting his emergence into the hallway. As he stepped out of the bathroom into the hallway I confronted him.

 “Well what do we have here?” he whispered. “Dave, you had no right!” I shot back in a harsh whisper, my body trembling with righteous indignation. There was a pause and Dave shot back: “Have I bothered you? Has Jimmy? Sherry? No! You want an apology? You’re not going to get it. Sis, you are one terrific fuck. You didn’t object then and from all appearances had a great time. We all had a great time that night. Than you went all Ice Princess on us. You got hang ups they’re your own. We won’t bother you.” His words hit home like a hammer, leaving me dumbfounded. He strode by me and proceeded down the hallway to his room. I watched his retreating form and realized I had a decision to make and quickly. A good girl, a smart girl would have gone back to bed but I had to know. I strode down the hallway and intercepted him at his doorway and grabbed his arm before he could grasp the doorknob and turned his body to face mine. He glared at me as my hands grasped the neckline of my nightgown and drew it off my body.  Naked I fell to my knees before him as my hands sought out the folds of his robe and reached inside parting it as my fingers traced across his naked form to his now flaccid cock grasping it, I guided it to my mouth. I sucked his glorious virgin killer deep into my throat, stifling an urge to gag as I energetically sucked his man meat. He groaned his approval as his hands grasped the sides of my head and bobbed it against his crotch. His cock throbbed in response to my ministrations and his hips swayed. I could feel his man meat swell with blood as it steadily swelled pulsing ever faster as his heartbeat raced. As the shaft lengthened I ran my tongue along its length allowing my eyes to feast close up on the object of my forbidden desire. The veins along its length began to bulge and the unblinking orifice from which his spunk would soon explode punctuated its crowning head. My examinations were halted when his hands sank to grasp my shoulders and his strong arms lifted me to my feet. His arms encircled me and drew me into his impassioned embrace. His face drew close to mine and our lips parted for a slow, deep kiss. It was my turn for my heart to race as he trailed kisses over my face and neck and across my chest to my now swelling breast. His warm breath signaled the approach of his lips but his tongue only traced the outline of each areola without touching the nipple. I gasped as he gathered me in his strong arms and carried me to the living room where he gently laid me on the couch. He sank to his knees beside the couch, our eyes met and a smile crossed his face as he bent to kiss me again. As one hand pushed my long hair from my face the other trailed down my body and across the close cropped hair of my pelvis to insinuate his fingers between the folds of my labia. I willingly spread my legs to grant him access to the shrouded vault of my womanhood. Gently at first and than with increasing pressure his fingers sank between my labial folds tracing the length of the valley there, back and forth. Moisture flowed from deep within me and out my now weeping orifice lubricating my gash and causing my pearl of pleasure to emerge from its hiding place. His fingers outlined the base of my clitoris without actually touching it. My heart raced and my breathing became shallow and quick as he stoked the flames of my passion and my abdomen convulsed at his touch. Our eyes met and I couldn’t believe my ears as I said; “Do it now, please.” A smile crossed his lips and a sparkle came into his eye as he whispered back; “Do what, Sis? What do you want me to do?” I understood what he wanted to hear and beseeched him: “Fuck Me! Stick your glorious cock in my pussy, Big Brother!” Hearing this he smiled and rose slowly from his kneeling position to his feet and backed across the floor to the middle of the living room and laid on his back on the floor. His cock rose like a mighty flagpole from his crotch as he turned to me and grasping his cock with his hand said; “This what you want? Come and get it, Sis.” His implication was clear, this time it was all on me. I stood and swallowing my pride strode across the room to straddle his thighs. As I squatted he took my hand and placed it on his cock saying; “You put it in.” My hand grasped his cock and I rubbed it along the folds of my labia until it touched the entrance to my womanhood. The girth of his cock was larger than Jimmy's and Jerry’s and I gasped as his magnificent cock stretched my cervical canal as I wedged it into me driving its length into my body I sank slowly onto his. I groaned my approval as his beast by the nature of it’s curved girth and length touched parts inside me no other man had. As our pubic hairs met and the head of his cock touched something wonderful deep inside me and I paused to savor the moment with a shuddering gasp. “Big Brother, I love your cock!” I groaned.

 My body seemed to develop a mind of its own as I began to grind my pelvis against his rubbing my clit against his rod. My passion rose to heights I had not thought possible. The world around me evaporated, time stood still, all that mattered was the feelings this living, pulsing thing deep inside me was evoking in the very core of my being. I bent forward placing my hands on the floor on either side of his body. My nipples were brushing his chest as I rocked to and fro my long hair draped his face. I could feel his hands on my hips as his hips swiveled to meet my movements. I felt as if all the muscles in my body were contracting around his cock. Our slow deliberate movements, my grasping cervix encouraged his cock to swell deep inside me changing the drip of lubricants inside me to a stream. My body wanted, no demanded he surrender his life giving semen to the altar deep inside me. Just as I felt his cock could swell no more, it spewed its warm load of glorious spunk deep into my cervix filling my uterus. My world exploded as every muscle in my body went into spasm and I sank against his chest his strong arms embraced me as wave after wave of his life giving sperm filled my cavity until it seeped out of my body and onto his beneath me. His hand rose from my back to brush the strayed hair from my face and we kissed, a kiss that seemed to go on forever.

 When my senses finally returned I could hear Sherry’s voice saying; “Sis, we could all take lessons from you.” I turned my head to see a Sherry’s naked form sitting on Jimmy’s lap, one arm around her shoulder while the other hand massaged her crotch. Both were staring at us with rapt attention. Like a cat Sherry uncurled herself from Jimmy’s lap and stood to allow Jimmy to rise. Jimmy stood and strode over to us he offered his hand to me to help me up. His gentlemanly intentions were betrayed by the erection protruding from his crotch. Reluctantly I took his hand and arouse from the floor and Dave’s embrace. As I stood Jimmy fondled my now sensitive breasts. He bent to suckle each nipple and led me to the couch as my sister sank to her knees next to Dave. My eyes never left Dave’s as I sat on the couch watching with some envy as my younger sister took our older brother’s cock in hand and licked our fluid mixture from it. Dazedly I looked on as Sherry suckled Dave’s magnificent cock back to life. Meanwhile Jimmy knelt between my legs placing his arms beneath my knees to lift and spread my legs wider as he drove his cock into my now well-lubricated snatch. I barely noticed as I watched Dave rise from the floor to a standing position pulling Sherry with him. His hands cupped her ass as she straddled his hips her arms encircled his neck. Dave spread his legs slightly and bent his knees to support her weight (of maybe eighty pounds). Her pussy readily sank onto his resurrected tool. Dave turned to face me and Sherry let go her grip around his neck allowing her body to fall backward until she was all but standing on her head. I could clearly see his cock pistoning in and out of her. I envied her his intruder’s touch. My eyes were drawn to his face to see he was staring at me, our eyes locked. I knew he was putting on a show for me and it excited me. My body began to respond to Jimmy’s strokes. Dave’s eyes and mine never parted, our spirits intertwined and the lust we shared radiated across the room. The four of us came as one.

 In the weeks and months that followed Dave and I shared a torrid affair that melted any inhibitions I may have had until I missed my period. The weeks that followed I tried to dismiss my most secret fear until nature forced me to confront it as I missed my second period and than a third. I knew I had to leave lest my passion expose us all. I told Jerry I was pregnant and of course he proposed. Jerry joined the service and we quietly got married and left the state. It would be years before we returned to our hometown. 

                   

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