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My Sister, A Comic Book Babe.

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My bedroom door was cracked open. That wasn't good that means My Lil Sis had been in there again. I went in to investigate what she had got into. Nothing seemed to be out of place, till I noticed my box of comics missing. This was bad, because I had some rare ones in there and she was a notorious slob. I'll kill her if she spilled anything on them. I rushed out of my room and headed down the h

My Girlfriend's Secret Desires

MaxXan on Incest Stories

My Girlfriend’s Secret Desires



For those of you that don’t know, incestuous feelings are pretty easy to spot. Perhaps when it’s your family, it’s something that can be a little more difficult, but as an outsider to my first girlfriend’s family, I saw the telltale signs almost immediately… and it didn’t take long to help my girlfriend, Amber, to let those feelings out.



I met Amber my junior

My little sister Jess

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I woke up and rubbed my eyes, got up and went downstairs oblivious to the fact I was in boxers. I saw my sister sitting on the edge of the couch with her ‘boyfriend’ sitting on it. He sat there with a sour look on his face and a scarf wrapped around his neck and mop of black hair covering one eye. He was bitching about something and my poor sister sat there, looking upset. My sister was far too g

Oh Brother 2

margoslips on Incest Stories

Mom and Dad didn't leave Paul and me home alone all that often, and sometimes the timing wasn't just right. So after we had showered together that wonderful time, our sex lives progressed on other fronts.

I was going out with Mark, a kid a bit older than me, at the time. And after I had felt Paul's hand washing my pussy and seen him come in the shower, I had different ideas about my limits when alone with a boy. Mark and I had a favorite barn to park behind, and as usual, we got into the back seat.

When he reached up under my blouse and felt my bra, I said, "Why don't you take it off?" And while he was doing that, I was unbuttoning my blouse. He saw my breasts for the first time and it was delightful to have him rubbing me there. He kissed me there, too, and
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that was really wonderful. I didn't stop him when he slid his hand into my panties under my skirt and felt how wet I was. I was soon coming as he did something I never expected -- slid his finger into my vagina and started sliding it in and out. Oh god so that was what fucking must feel like.

And I had opened his belt and zipper and pushed down his BVDs. I had never done that before, but now I had in mind what had happened with my brother. I took his cock out and started rubbing. It wasn't long before we were both a mess with his sperm.

We both snuck home that night without being discovered, despite an obvious stain on my skirt and one on his shirt. I told him he'd better volunteer to do the laundry.

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Mom and Dad went away for a weekend, so Paul and I didn't wait five minutes before we hopped into the shower together. He'd been getting pretty far with my friend Carol, though they both swore they hadn't had sex yet. Anyway, the pleasure of being washed by such a gorgeous man was still intense. We took our time lathering each other's backs. Then facing each other, I scrubbed his wonderful chest as his hands slid over my breasts. That sure was wonderful. My nipples were hard and I could feel myself getting aroused inside.

He knelt down in front of me, first kissing and sucking on my nipples, then kissing my tummy. As he was washing my thighs he started to kiss my pubic hair. Oh my Oh my OH MY. Before he started washing my pussy, his tongue licked my pussy lips and I could feel warm slippery juices running down my leg with the water. I had to lean against the wall, I was getting so weak in the knees. He was licking between my lips now. Then two fingers were up inside me, fucking me, oh yessssss. What had Carol been teaching him? Oh yessss. I was crying out with pleasure.

After he knew I was satisfied, he stood up and I finished washing him. I knelt down to wash his feet and legs and especially his wonderful cock and his balls. I wasn't exactly sure how to do this, but after the water had rinsed him off, I tentatively kissed his penis at the tip, while I was holding it with my hand. I knew what I had to do but, once again, I was nervous. I tried putting a little bit in my mouth. Paul moaned and, well, I didn't die. I pushed my face down over it more and started bobbing my head so it went in and out of my mouth. It was Paul that was leaning against the wall and moaning now. Then he said, "Look out, I'm cumming," and pulled himself out of my mouth. Sperm started squirting everywhere again including on my face. I don't know why, but I wanted him to finish in my mouth. I took his cock back in and felt the last spasms of sweet tasting cum in my throat.

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We both had dates that night and I gave Mark the same favor. Boy was he surprised. He gave me the pleasure of his finger and we both got totally naked for the first time, but he wouldn't lick my pussy. I went home pleased but feeling a little cheated and went to bed. Paul came back a half hour later.

I lay awake for maybe another half hour thinking about Paul. Then, only in my nightie, I went across to his room and pushed the door open.

"Paul, are you still awake?"

"Yes."

"Can I come in?"

"OK."

"Paul?"

"Yes?"

"I really liked what we did in the shower today."

"Me, too."

"Can we do it again?"

"OK"

And I slipped into his bed. I tried to get under the covers with him, but a twin bed is really small. It wasn't long before the covers were on the floor and he was laying on top of me. Then my nightie was on the floor and his pajamas were gone. He was laying on top of me, his hard cock pressed against my belly. We were kissing and his hands were massaging my breasts. He slid down and kissed my nipples and slid down down down some more.

What a feeling. Laying naked on a bed. My legs spread wide for a male who was hard and beautiful. Soon his head was between my legs and he was once again that day licking my pussy.

He leaned up to watch his fingers go into my love hole. "You're so beautiful, sis." He was thrusting thrusting thrusting and I was rocking with pleasure. When he pushed his face into my pussy and drove his tongue in, I cried out. I suppose it was done better by other men later in my life, but to me then it was the most wonderful thing ever.

I pushed him over and crawled between his legs. I kissed his legs and then his shaft and then took him in my mouth.  I'm sure he had better later in life too, but he was moaning with pleasure and thrusting his cock up into my mouth as my mouth slid up and down over him for the ten minutes it took him to cum in my mouth. I just swallowed it. I didn't know there was any other option. Oh how I wished he wasn't my brother and we could make real love.

The bed was uncomfortably small and we wanted to stay together, so we just crawled down onto the carpet with the sheets and covers. We stayed awake for an hour, playing with each other, his fingers up inside me, his cock getting hard again, being stroked, more oral sex.

In the morning, we awoke, took another wonderful shower and I made pancakes for him. I told him about Mark and he told me Carol loved oral sex on her but wouldn't go down on him. We both chuckled.

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Well, eventually, when I was 16, I ditched Mark in favor of Carlo, a college kid who didn't believe in virginity and was quite persuasive. Mom put me on the pill when she found out what was happening, but Carlo and I still used condoms.

Paul and Carol started fucking and were inseparable. She eventually consented to giving him oral sex and they managed to get together a couple of times a week. You would have thought they were married except that sex took place in a car or family room.

Paul and I continued in our semi chaste ways and went to bed to play together on the rare occasions when Mom and Dad took off for a weekend.

On one such occassion, when we were both 17, we went into Mom and Dad's bedroom for our usual hijinks. But it was getting old for us. After all, stopping is never fun, though you can't complain about getting oral sex. It's just that it seemed silly and when you are in bed with someone, your inhibitions are already down.

So on this occasion, as we pulled the covers down and I had kissed Paul passionately, I asked him, "Paul, will you make love to me tonight? I mean, really really make love to me?" There was a tear on my cheek. He pulled me close, kissed me forever, and slid me out of my clothes. Then he stood back from me, looked at my body from head to toe, and said,

"Margo, I love you so. You are so beautiful."

"No condom, I said."

We rushed back together. I ripped his clothes off. We verily crashed onto the bed.

I was immediately on my back with my legs as far apart as they could go. We'd had five years of foreplay and didn't need any tonight. Paul laid over me and I felt his cock against my pussy. He was kissing me and squeezing my breasts as I felt him slide up inside me. I wrapped my legs around him as his powerful strokes slammed into me. I was cumming immediately, it was so wonderful, so exciting, so long awaited. He was hammering the end of my vagina and I was crying out with pleasure. I felt his juices explode inside me over and over with each stroke. Why had we denied ourselves so long?





My Girlfriend's Secret Desires - Part 2

MaxXan on Incest Stories

Andy has a new girlfriend, but continues the incest he commits with his sister. It's hard to hide a secret like that forever...



It was about a year after the tale of Chapter I, and Andy, true to what I had said, had taken on a girlfriend of his own. Amber and I continued our sexual adventures, though with two willing men in the house she seemed to have calmed down her wild side...

Montana

phang on Incest Stories

We live on a very large ranch in NW Montana. Our ranch borders US Forest Service property on three sides, so we don’t worry too much about neighbors. We run only a few cattle for our own needs. Dad owns an outfitting company guiding people on hunts for big game including grizzly bears, black bears, elk, and deer. We have several people on the payroll and the income from the hunters pays them and the upkeep on the ranch and the 100 or so horses we have. We are usually not very busy from late December until June so I get to do a lot of riding and fishing.

When I was 14, Dad received a telephone call from his brother in Texas informing him that my aunt had died. We flew over to

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Spokane and caught a flight to Dallas for the funeral. Uncle Mike was really hurting, and my cousin Ellen was, also. Aunt Marie had died of heart disease caused from smoking. No one even knew she was sick until she had the heart attack. After the funeral we returned home and went about the daily activities that a ranch requires. Everyone pulls his or her own weight.

Summer came, and Dad said he was going to Dallas to see Uncle Mike again. His foreman flew him over to Spokane and Dad caught a flight to Dallas. He called us from Dallas a few days later and said Uncle Mike and Ellen were coming back with him and they were driving up. When they arrived, Dad told us that Uncle Mike had put up his house for sale and was going to build a house on the ranch and help on the ranch. He could continue his business from here as easy as he did from his home office in Texas. It took about 6 months to get his house built. It was across the valley from the main ranch house and if we looked with binoculars could see it easily.

Ellen and I got along right off. I was one year older than her 13 years. She was cute. Hair was sort of a light brown, came down to her shoulders. Straight as a board. I joked that if she turned sideways and stuck out her tongue she would look like a zipper. Skinny! I decided to teach her to ride so I saddled up my favorite horse and picked out a small mare that was very gentle and rode over. She was excited and was a fast learner. She was not afraid of the horse and we enjoyed riding through the trees and along the rivers and creeks on the property. She asked why I carried a rifle and when I told her it was in case a cantankerous bear decided to cause any problems. She was a little frightened about that comment until I told her that only once had one of the ranch hands had to shoot a bear. He thought it was because he had a freshly shot deer draped over the saddle. So she relaxed.

We spent the summer and early fall riding and getting to know each other. My mother is a former schoolteacher and she asked Ellen if she wanted to be home educated with me. She could sit in on the classes every day and the tests would be as real as they were in public school in Dallas. She did not want to get up at 4:30 am to get ready to go to the highway to catch the school bus, so she agreed. Mom said she was a good student and learned quickly.

Hunting season started and we were busy, and Uncle Mike and Ellen were very helpful. Ellen was growing up and I noticed she had some shape to her ass when she bent over to pick up a pack. When we were eating lunch, I noticed her breasts were also starting to fill out. I was about to turn 15 on the last day of the year and my hormones were starting to kick in. I was looking at a little porn on the Internet and beating off, but nothing serious yet. I realized that porn could become contagious, and I was afraid of getting caught by Mom or Dad.

Thanksgiving came and Christmas was over and my birthday was fast approaching. On the evening of my birthday, Ellen led me out to the back porch. It is enclosed and has a fireplace so it was warm. She told me she had a special present for me. When we sat down on the couch, she leaned over and gave me a kiss that made my head spin. When she broke the kiss, I said, “WOW.” She leaned over and took my hand and placed it on her breast, starting kissing me again, and then placed her hand on my cock. It responded by jumping, same as I did. She just started rubbing it and applying more pressure. I was in heaven. I slid my hand under her sweater and she did not have a bra on. I had a bare breast in my hand for the first time, and a girl was massaging my cock for the first time. Ellen pulled back and said we should stop before our parents came out. Not 2 minutes later, my mother came out with some hot chocolate and cookies. We talked for a while and Uncle Mike and Ellen went home on his snow mobile. I was awake for a couple of hours thinking about what happened, and when I masturbated my orgasm was very intense. There was no reoccurrence and we acted like nothing had ever happened, but she knew I remembered, and occasionally would bend over giving me a look down her shirt.

Spring thaw came and we started riding again. Ellen wanted to learn to shoot, so Dad bought her a nice little .243 rifle with the stock made for a smaller person. He took her out to the range taught her all about sight picture, breathing, trigger pull, and mostly about safety. Within 2 boxes of cartridges, she was in the 10-ring with every shot. Uncle Mike gave her a pony with a nice saddle and scabbard for her rifle for her 14th birthday and Mom and Dad gave her some clothes and some custom made boots. She was a proud lady. The next day she wanted to take the horses up into the forest and practice some shooting. We left early taking some lunches Mom packed for us. Mom told us to be careful with the guns and we headed over towards the river where there was a hot springs and a good clear area to shoot. We had a great ride.

When Ellen saw the meadow, she was very excited and we climbed down. After unsaddling the horses and tying them so they could graze, we went over to a stump and set up for some target shooting. Afterward, we spread a blanket and had lunch. We were just lying around when she jumped up and said she wanted to get in the stream where the hot springs flowed into the colder water. She started getting undressed and I just sat and watched. When she took off her bra, I saw that she had, indeed, filled out. She was about a 32B with a very small waist. Boner time! When she sat down to take off her boots, she asked me why I just sitting there. “Get undressed,” she told me. I took off my boots, jeans, and shirt, but I didn’t want her to see my hard on so I turned my back.

“Hey, turn around, you,” she said.

I looked over my shoulder and she was totally naked standing with her hands on her hips and her legs spread about a foot. Her pussy was completely bald and was just beautiful. I slowly turned around and she told me to drop my shorts.

“I want to see your dick.”

“Ellen, you are only 14 and I am only 15. We shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Why?”

“In the first place, we are first cousins. In the second place, …”

Well there was no second place as she stepped up and pulled my shorts down around my ankles. Then she smiled and took me by the hand and pulled me into the water. It was strange with the water from the stream cold on my back and the water from the spring warm on my front. We sat in the water and slowly moved into the warmer water until it almost too hot and then sat there for a while. Ellen was sitting where the water was swirling around her breasts and it looked like her tits were floating on top of the water. She saw me looking at her tits and smiled. She scooted over toward me and I reached out to take one of them in my hand. She came closer and reached under the water until she grasped my dick. She told me she loved the way it felt, hard, but also soft to the touch. She said it almost had a life of its own, twitching and growing under her touch. We moved into shallow water and we kissed. I started kissing down her neck and finally to her breasts. I was glad I had watched some porn, so I thought I knew what to do. I rolled one of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger while kissing, licking, and nibbling on the other nipple. All the time she still had my dick in her hand. She was starting to moan and breath hard and I slowly brought my hand down her stomach to the top of her slit. She pushed up allowing me more access to her hidden treasure. I separated the lips of her pussy and slowly moved my finger up and down her slit. Then, I found her clitoris. Man, she pushed her pubic mound hard into my hand and started bucking while making strange sounds in her throat. I continued rubbing her clit and flipped it with my fingertip. She moaned, “Oh my god!” and had her first ever orgasm. I started to pull back and she told me not to stop, as she pulled up out of the water. Suddenly, her pussy was right in my face. Since she had let go of my dick, I could move more freely and I grabbed her around the hips and pulled her pussy forward burying my face in her mound. I found her clit with my lips and stretched the skin tightly over her clit just like I had seen in the porn movies. I started flipping her clit with my tongue while she fell back onto the grass and leaves. I continued with her clit and brought my hand up slowly inserting my finger into her vagina. She stiffened at first, but I guess it must have felt good because she relaxed and I pushed my finger in her as far as it would go. I continue fingering her and flipping her clit until she had a second orgasm. I stopped and looked at her laying on her back with her knees up, legs open, and her pussy lips swollen and her breasts totally exposed. It was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. I crawled up between her legs and slowly pushed my dick between her pussy lips letting my dick slide up and down between her lips over her clit. When I felt her legs open more, and she pushed up to me, I found the opening of her vagina with the head of my dick. I slowly pushed the head into her and she pushed up as far as she could. I pushed some more and felt her hymen. I had read that breaking the hymen could be painful so I pushed very slowly and carefully. As I was pushing she slowly relaxed until her ass was on the ground. I thought I was hurting her so I started to pull out. Suddenly she shoved upward hard causing my dick to penetrate her all the way until I felt my balls hit her ass. She told me to hold still just a little. Since the feeling of me in her was so great, I was happy to oblige. Then she started to move. So, I did too. We got into a rhythm and were soon fucking like a couple of pros. I didn’t want to come in her, so when I felt my orgasm building I pulled out of her and blew my load onto her stomach. She asked me why I did that and I told her I didn’t want to get her pregnant. She told me that when she went to the doctor last time, he gave her birth control pills to help regulate her period.She would not get pregnant. We lay there for a while and she said she wanted to look at me carefully. She moved down to my crotch and touched my now soft dick. She rolled it over to examine the underside when it started to come to life. She continued to touch it and roll it between her hands. She asked me to show her where it felt the best to touch it. After explaining the most sensitive parts, she smiled and kissed the head. She then started licking the underside and the edge of the head. She said she had seen a porn where the woman gave the guy a blow job and she wanted to do that tome, especially since I got her off with my tongue.

She slowly stroked the shaft up and down while putting the head in her mouth. She moved her head down a couple of inches and brought it back out. She smacked her lips and said it tasted good and lowered her mouth around my dick again. She moved up and down with her head all the time getting more and more of my dick in her mouth. Finally she got it all the way in. I knew part of my dick was in her throat. Then she started humming! The vibration on my dick was more than I could take and before I could warn her, I shot a stream of cum down her throat. She coughed and pulled up, but she kept her mouth over my dick, catching every drop. She told me to warn her next time, because she was just taking a breath when she felt my dick swell in her mouth she stopped breathing just as I shot my load.

I told her I wanted to look at her, and she lay back opening her legs for me to closely examine her. I touched her in various places and she told me what felt good. I noticed a fragrance from her and how wet she was between her legs. I started examining her breasts and went from touching to caressing. Soon were intertwined again. She asked me to take her from behind, so I pulled out and she got on all fours. I positioned my dick at her opening and slid in. I held her hips against me and started pumping pulling her hips back into my balls with each forward stroke. She came very quickly, but although it felt good, I wasn’t close to coming. After she climaxed, she told me to lie on my back and she straddled me. She pulled my dick to her hole and impaled herself on me. As she sat straight up and slowly raised up and came down, I could see the friction of my dick in her pussy pull some of the flesh out of her pussy and wrapped around my dick. Man, what a sight. She started bouncing faster and faster. Seeing my dick go into and out of her and her tits bouncing up and down was all it took for me to reach an orgasm.

We went back into the water and cleaned up, went to the blanket and sun dried. After we got dressed and saddled the horses, we rode back home. We continue this practice to this day. She is married with two children, and I am still single. But we still meet at the spring two or three times a year with the horses and repeat the lovemaking we did when we lost our virginity to each other 10 years ago.

my litte cousin Dana, part 1

valdmaro on Incest Stories

It was christmas time. My family had decided we were gonna go to Texas and visit our cousins. For me it was a pretty boring time, but they wouldnt leave me alone with the house. Well on chirstmas eve we all went out to my aunts friends house for dinner. I went outside and sat in the car listening to some music. after a bit, Dana came out to the car and asked what i was doing.

"Just listening to music" i said.
"this party is boring, can i stay out here with you?" said dana

"sure"

well then we sat there in the car listening to music and talking about stuff. when eventually we started talking about kissing. She said she has never kissed anyone and she wants to know what its like. Without even thinking i reach over, grab her,
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and give her a very passionate kiss. She learned fast, almost instantly she started licking my tongue and really getting into it.

Here we are in the car right outside the house our family is in and we are making out like 2 porn stars. we kissed for about 10 minutes before my mom finally came outside and said we are leaving.

We went back to Dana's house and there everyone was just sitting around watching TV, i was in the bedroom reading when Dana and her little sister came in. They were playing with dolls and i was looking at my little cousin with whom i had just made out with. The thought itself was so hot my cock instantly went rock hard.

So i grab dana and start to wrestle with her. shes laughing, smiling, we are all having a great time. I positioned her on top of me. Her pussy was right on top of my swollen cock. i started to grind with her a little bit and could tell she was liking it. She was bouncing on my enis, and how i wished we could have done so without clothes. but alas, my sister came into the room and we had to stop. Sure it may have looked like playful wrestling. but dana and i knew better.

We left the next day to go back home, and all i could think of was the next time dana and i could play.


Part 2 coming soon. The first time i taste dana's sweet pussy.

my litte cousin Dana, part 2

valdmaro on Incest Stories

It had now been about 3 years since we last went to visit our cousins. I bought a car online and needed to go pick it up. luckily for me it was in the same city dana lives in.

My mom went with me to go get the car and when we got to it. The dman thing didnt work. So i took back my deposit and counted the trip as a waste.

The good thing was we got to stay 2 nights at danas house. After it being so long since dana and i first played i didnt know how to continue or even if she would still be ok with it. Since we arrived she had been very shady towards me, not talking, not even saying hi.

Well later that night i decided to go farther. we all had to sleep in one room. its a small 2 bedroom apartment they live in. so my mom and danas sister were on one bed. Dan
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a was on another, and i was on the floor. i lay awake pondering whether or not i could do anything with her. so finally after about 2 hours of laying there. i was sure everyone was asleep.

i reached up and started to fondle dana a little bit. i squeezed her breast and got no response.

 (let me take this time to describe her for you, shes hispanic, 13 at the time, budding breast with small areolas, a cute little ass that will make someone very happy some day. perfect body, not fat but not anorexic. long brown hair and beautiful full lips)

as i lay there touching on my sleeping cousin, i coudnt beleive i was doing this while 2 other girls were in the room. this was such a turn on for me that i started to carress danas little ass. with this she finally stirred and told me to stop. so i did, and said i wanna talk to you. so we talked about why she was acting wierd around me and she said because i didnt say hi. i laughed at this and kissed her and said is that what you meant? she just turned around and pretended to go back to sleep.

i went back to rubbing her cute ass through her little cheer leader shorts she was wearing. i worked my way around and started rubbing her pussy. at first she was hesitant but the more i did it the more she liked it. she started to spread her legs for me a little bit. once i saw she was enjoing it. i made her come off the bed and join me on the floor.

she came down and laid there just waiting. i once again started to rub her sweet little cunt and she was really getting into it. I started to pull on her shorts to get better access, and she tried to stop me but she kept giving in, she raised her ass so i could pull them all the way off. So i went ahead and took off her panties too.

there i was, in a small bed room, my face inches from my cousins now naked pussy, my mom and my other cousin asleep not even 5 feet from us. and i stuck out my tongue and tasted dana for the first time. she shook with the tingling of it. i immidiatly loved her taste, she was young, fresh, and was letting me do whatever i wanted to her. i ate her pussy out as though it was the last in the world. and at this rate i didnt mind if it was. she was enjoying it soo much that here and there she let out a moan. i was terrified. imagine my mom waking up to seeing me eating my cousins pussy.

i licked her lips, and played with her clit for a while, then she started shaking and what i would guess to be cumming. my mouth was covered with her juices and i went to kiss her but she denied me the pleasure. she put her undies back on and got into her bed and went to sleep without saying a word to me.

Feeling satisfied at the thought of being the first man to make my hot little cousin cum, i went to the bathroom and finished the job myself. then went to sleep.

part 3 coming soon. it continues this trip, and i get to unknowingly fuck her ass.

Oliver Teases His Sister III

bob12 on Incest Stories

I couldn’t believe it; my beautiful little sister was stripping for me – so I would stop tickling her. Although, I doubted that was the whole truth. A lusty expression was on my face, as she teased me yet again by pulling her shirt up just below her bra.
Miracle laughed. “Calm down, Oliver. Nothing’s off yet.”
I huffed. “Easy for you to say.”
With that, she got back t
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o her task. Miracle slid her shirt off of her head and tossed it on the floor beside her.

We never bathed together when we were younger; or anything like that. Occasionally, I got a few peeks. However, I have never seen her topless before. Her breasts weren’t very large. She was a B, or so. But, I liked it that way. 
Miracle turned around and shook her butt a little bit, unbuttoning her jeans and pushing them down just a little. After doing this a few more times, and looking over her shoulder at me with a seductive little smile, she finally slid the jeans off of her hips and then kicked them to the side. Adorning her hips were a pair of pink and white striped string bikini panties. I wasn’t too sure; but it seemed as if there was a small wet spot, as well. Turning around, the girl grinned at me; thoroughly enjoying every moment of this. She wasn’t the only one.
With one final wiggle of her hips, she plopped down on the couch beside me.
“That’s it?” I questioned, an eyebrow arched at her.

“Don’t you think you should be grateful with what you’ve got?” Miracle asked me.
I moaned softly. If I pushed her too much; then I wouldn’t be getting anything. “You’re rather good at that.” I observed.
She giggled. “I know…”
I was beginning to realize that Miracle wasn’t as naïve as I had previously thought. She knows what her little strip tease did to me. However, I knew what happened when she was in control of situations. And I just couldn’t let that happen. So, I changed the subject. “Any plans for today?” I asked suddenly.

“Nope… you’ve got me all to yourself today,” she grinned mischievously. She wasn’t going to make this easy for me.
“Actually, I’m going out with some friends,” I said casually, with a small shrug; staring at her face to study her reaction. Her grin faded. “Where? With who? You’re leaving me?” she asked, with a frown.
“My friends asked me if I wanted to go somewhere tonight. I’ll be back later.” I told her. She scowled at me.
With that, I got up and headed into my bedroom to look at some porn.

An hour passed, and I went into the bathroom to clean up and get dressed. The whole time, I didn’t hear Miracle at all. This made me slightly nervous. A couple more hours passed. By now, I was looking good; with a black dress shirt and dark wash jeans. I trotted downstairs; not seeing my sister anywhere. I shrugged, and glanced at the clock. It was almost six o’clock. “MIRACLE!” I yelled, glancing around the house. “I’m leaving!” Nothing. I bit my lip. She’s probably just mad I’m leaving, and ignoring me. I thought, shaking my head.
With that, I grabbed the car keys to my father’s car; which he left, in case we needed to go anywhere. Shutting the door behind me, I drove to my friend’s house; where we were meeting at.
***** FIVE HOURS LATER *****
For some reason, Miracle was in the back of my mind the entire time I was out. Walking into the house, I slipped out of my shoes and shouted, “Miracle!” I waited a few moments. No answer. Was she really that annoyed at me? I looked in the kitchen for a note; if she had decided to leave, or something. I didn’t find one. I looked around the house; wondering what the hell could have happened to my sister. Then, I heard a noise. I tilted my head to the side. Miracle? I heard the noise again and walked toward it. It led to me Miracle’s bedroom door. Quietly, I opened the door. To my utter shock, there was Miracle lying across her bed. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her lip. Her jeans were unbuttoned and unzipped; her hand was in them. I stifled a laugh. I would have never imagined my sister would ever masturbate. My next thoughts were whether to barge in, or walk away. I could always tease her about it later.
I lingered a few more moments and then tiptoed to my room and stripped down to some comfier clothing. I stood there, in my sweatpants, totally dumbfounded; and moreover; curious. What had she been thinking about? How could I casually mention this to her? Could I even get her to reveal what her thoughts had been? I would certainly try.

I headed back into the living room and flipped on the television. Shortly after, I heard footsteps coming down the steps. “Oh, hey Ollie.” She said, noticing me on the sofa. “How was your date?” she teased, walking into the kitchen to prepare some dinner.
“Mm, it was good,” I winked at her.
“You hungry?” she asked.
“Nah, I got some food, when I was out.” I told her. I switched the channel again, to the movie Texas Chainsaw Massacre. She emerged out of the kitchen, bowl of macaroni and cheese in hand.

“Oliver!” she whined. “This movie scares the shit out of me!” Miracle said.
I shook my head at her. “That makes no sense, Miracle. You love horror movies.”
“Everyone except this one.” She told me. I chuckled.
“Don’t worry, babe. I’ll protect you from the big, bad chain saw killer.” I cooed, patting the seat next to me. She rolled her eyes, but sat down. Miracle jumped a few times and was quiet for most of the movie. About half way through, I put an arm around her; gauging her reaction. She didn’t so much as look at me. More time passed. She sat sideways now, stretching her legs across my lap.

After the movie was over, I decided now was the time to confront her. I glanced over at her. “So, Miracle…” I began. “I’m wondering. What do you think about when you’re masturbating? Or do you look at porn or something, before?” I asked, as causally as possible.
This clearly took her by surprise. “I don’t masturbate.” Miracle told me, with a disgusted look on her face.
I chuckled. “I saw you earlier. I came, and couldn’t find you. I heard some noises. They led me to your room. And the noises were you, moaning,” I explained.
Her face was frozen. Apparently stripping for me was one thing; and me know that she masturbated was another. A glare appeared on her face and she took her legs off of me. She didn’t know what to say.

“It was actually kinda hot…” I told her, with an amused smirk. “Made me horny.”
“You were watching me!?” she cried out, letting out a soft growl.
“Ooh, that’s hot. Growl at me some more,” I said smiling at her. She looked as if she was going to kill me.
“OLIVER!” she yelled, standing up. I stood up as well, towering over her.
“Damn, Miracle. I wish you’d scream my name like that more often,” I said.
Apparently that did it. She lunged at me. Taken by surprised, she knocked me to the ground. Once I realized what had happened, I shook my head and moved so that her arms were spread out on the floor. My hands were pinning her wrists the ground and I was kneeling over her. She was breathing hard and glowering up at me. I took a deep breath and arched an eyebrow down at her.
“I will admit; you took me by surprise there.” I nodded. She just glared up at me. Miracle still didn’t say anything. So I dared to continue. “That was hot. You should be aggressive like that more often.” I wiggled my eyebrows at her.
There was silence between us for awhile, and her face softened. Her body relaxed. “You are something.” She finally said to me, shaking her head. I laughed. “You want it.” I winked at her. Miracle began to laugh.

“Can you get off of me?” she asked. I stared at her for a bit. Then, I made a decision. Lowering my head, I gently planted my lips to hers.   

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Cousin Sue

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I had just gotten home from work that afternoon, when I walked in the kitchen to find my mom on the phone. She waved with little interest to me as I made my way to the fridge, whoever she was talking to must have had serious news. As I pulled a pop out of the fridge, I heard her say “Okay Peg, he just walked in, I'll let him know, and we can be o

My Girlfriend's Secret Desires - Part III

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First, before the story, I should tell you there's very little actual incest in this chapter. There are, however, many references to it, and the final chapter that will conclude this series will again fit the genre perfectly. It seemed only appropriate given the incestuous overtone of the entire series to continue to place these stories in the same category.



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Oliver Teases His Sister IV

bob12 on Incest Stories

Seconds later, I broke the kiss and lifted my head up, staring down at my sister. She had a look of shock on her face. I raised an eyebrow at her, as moments of silence passed by, waiting for some kind of reaction. Suddenly, her expressionless face got a glare upon it. “Get off of me,” Miracle hissed, trying to get up. A puzzled look appeared on my face, as I shook my head and stood up, wondering if I had made a mistake. She got up and stormed out of the room, and to her room.
I plopped on the couch, trying to figure out what just happened. Why had she gotten so mad? She pretty much willingly stripped for me. But when I kissed her, she got pissed at me? I shook my head. Pull
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ing my legs onto the sofa, I finished the movie and tried to forget about Miracle and her mixed signals.
Hours later, I heard footsteps. By now, it was pretty late; around one in the morning. Miracle walked in the room, and sat down by me. I glanced at her. She was staring at the television. Should I say something?
“Bi-polar, much?” I said finally.
She looked over at me. “Sorry.” Miracle mumbled.
Sorry? Did she just say sorry? I shook my head slightly. This girl boggled my mind; and I loved it in some weird, twisted kind of way.
“What? Why?” I asked, clearly confused.
She sighed softly. “I didn’t mean to… freak out…” Miracle explained, biting her lip slightly, which reminded of when I saw her masturbating. I stifled a laugh. But, she caught it anyway.
“What?” she demanded, glaring at me again. “I’m apologizing to you and you’re laughing at me?” Miracle asked, her tone getting louder.
There was no point in hiding it now. I began to laugh, then shook my head. “You biting your lip reminded me of when you were masturbating.” I told her, between laughs.
She sighed loudly, shaking her head. Then, she looked back up at me with a small smile, as if she was trying to hide it. “Even little ol’ me gets horny,” she finally said, with a short laugh.
“You? Horny?” I said, amused. I sat there, contemplating them; some very inappropriate images flashing across my mind.
“It depends.” Miracle finally said, peering at me out of the corner of her eye.
“Hmm?”
“You asked me earlier if I looked at porn or used my imagination. Both. It depends.” Miracle told me.
“Hmm, which was it today?” I asked her.
“Imagination.”
“Really?” I asked, raising an eyebrow, and facing her now. “What were you thinking about?”
“You.”
“Really?” I said, a smug grin appearing spreading across my lips. “Explain, further please.”
She rolled her eyes at me. “No.” Miracle said.
“You cannot just leave me hanging like that.” I protested.
“Or else what?” Miracle asked. I chuckled.
“Don’t test me dear,” I told her, with a sly grin.
“That’s what I thought,” she countered, with a satisfied smirk. I rose an eyebrow at her. In a rather quick, swift motion I picked her up, and put her over my shoulder.
“OLIVER!” she shrieked. “PUT ME DOWN!”
“I told you not to test me,” I said easily, in a sing-song voice.
“You are so fucking annoying!” she yelled.
“Oh, is that really what you think?” I asked, chuckling. I began to walk toward the front door.
“Oliver… what the hell are you doing?” Miracle hissed.
“Oh, just putting you outside and locking the door.” I said, nonchalantly.
“OLIVER!” Miracle wailed, beginning to kick.
“What? It’s not that cold outside. You’ll be fine. And if any mysterious or creepy looking men come down the street, just tell them your big brother is right inside.” I told her, tightening my grip on her.
“OLIVER!” she yelped, her voice catching. I opened the door, and took a step outside. She began to yell a various amount of curses.
“Stop yelling. The neighbors are going to call the cops.” I said, as she continued to kick.
“NO!” she screamed. “PUT ME DOWN!”
“Okay, if you say so – “
“NO! INSIDE!” she interjected.
“You have to apologize, first.” I told her.
“Fuck no. I didn’t do anything!” she snapped.
“Alriiiight..” I put her on the ground, and blocked the door.
“No, no, wait,” Miracle said. “I’m sorry.”
“For?”
“Saying you were annoying,” she said quickly.
“That wasn’t very believable...” I said slowly, beginning to open the door a crack.
“I’m really sorry I called you annoying. Really, really sorry…” Miracle said.
“Fiiine,” I said, opening the door all the way with my hand on the doorknob. “Ladies first,” I said sweetly, gesturing for her to back inside. She scowled at me, but walked inside. I walked in after her and shut the door, locking it. Wordlessly, she sat down on the couch and crossed her arms, clearly angry. I put my hands on either side of her, on the couch and leaned forward. “You know I would never leave you out there.” I said seriously. She didn’t say anything; just stared at the ground. “Miiiiracle,” I cooed. “Are you ignoring me now?” No response.
“Okay, okay. Fine.” I shrugged, sitting at the far end of the couch. I reached for the remote control to the television. Flipping through, I found a movie. Endless moments of silence passed.
“You’re a dick.” Miracle said simply, staring at me.
I chuckled slightly. “I know.” She shook her head, and averted her eyes back to the television. I sighed, barely audibly, feeling a small twinge of guilt and slid next to her. “I really wouldn’t have left you out there, alone. I may be an asshole. And I may have done… and will do… a lot of other things. But, I would not do that. Sorry…” I said, looking at her. She looked back at me, again.
“It’s okay,” she sighed, shaking her head at me. “Damnit, I hate you,” she said lightly, with a faint smile.
“Me?” I asked innocently.
“I can never stay mad at you.” She admitted.
“I noticed.” I said, putting an arm around her. We remained like that for awhile.
It had begun to rain. The house was silent except for the sound of the rain hitting it. “Do you think I’m pretty?” she asked curiously, looking up at me.
“You’re beautiful,” I replied, not missing a beat.
“Really?” she asked, after a pause.
“If I thought you were unattractive, I’d let you know.” I chuckled.
 “Why do you ask?” I questioned.
Miracle seemed to think about this for a moment. “Just wondering…” she shrugged. I turned my head back into the direction of the television, after she remained quiet for a bit. Moments later, she moved and stood in front of me. “Mmm?” I said, looking up at her. She put a finger to my lips, and then kneeled on either side of me. I arched an eyebrow at her, wondering what, exactly she was doing; not that I was complaining.
She wrapped her arms around my neck. Dipping her head down, she kissed me, parting her lips slightly, her tongue probing mine. My hands moved to her hips, not bothering to give this any second thoughts. I broke the kiss and moved my lips to her neck and began to kiss her collarbone and bite it lightly. A small moan escaped her lips, barely audible.
I pulled back a bit later, looking at her. “Like that?” I questioned, with a knowing smirk. “Why’d you stop?” Miracle whined, now sitting on my lap.
I chuckled. “Hmm…” I said. To be honest, I wasn’t sure why I stopped. However, I needed a witty answer. “Good things take time?” I said, forming it like a question. She narrowed her eyes at me.
“What?” I asked.
“I don’t understand you.” Miracle told me. “Hours ago, you were practically lying on top of me, and then you kissed me. Now, I kiss you and you pull away.”
“But you ran away from me.” I reminded her, sliding my hands up her shirt and resting them on the small of her back. She rolled her eyes, seemingly giving up.
“You’re so weird…” Miracle finally said, shaking her head.
“I know. You love it,” I chuckled, sliding my hands to her sides and running my fingers up and down them.
“That’s distracting.” Miracle told me, clearing her throat.

“I know.” I replied, leaning forward and putting my lips near her ear. “That’s the point, darling.” I said softly then ran my tongue along the length of the edge of her ear, then nibble at it. I felt her shudder slightly.

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Oliver Teases His Sister

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My sister layed there, sprawled out on the sofa; eyes glued to the television. She was in one of her horror movie phases where she watched a different horror movie everyday. Today it was Nightmare on Elm Street. You could tell she was engrossed in it from the way her little hand was gripping the edge of the sofa. My sister, whose name was Miracle, was quite petite. She only stood about four ten, actually. She had black hair, cut in choppy layers and side swept bangs. There was a small, silver stud in her nose from when she had gotten it pierced at age fifteen -- one year ago. Overall, she was rather appealing to the eye. Though I would never tell her that.

We were a few notches above normal sibling rivalry, even though I was only two

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years older. She was always telling me what a dick, asshole, or jackass I was. Probably because I was always teasing her which made her pissed off at me. She also said that I was to full of myself. Which was true, to some extent.

From my place on the stairs, I continued to gaze over at her. Then, I got an idea.

Casually, I walked past her heading for the front door. "Bye, Miracle. I\\\'m going to play basketball with some friends." I said.
"Mhm," she said absentmindedly, waving her hand for me to go away.
With that I closed the front door, after I was outside. Walking around to the back of the house, I crept in the back door -- luckily it was open. Hoping I was unheard, I tiptoed down the hall and up the steps to my room. Picking up my cell phone, I cleared my throat. I dialed the house number, and waited.
"Mmm?" said.
"Hey baby." I said into the phone, mustering my best Freddy Krueger voice. Then, I hung up. Waiting five minutes, I called again.
"Hello?" Miracle said after the phone rang several times.
"I see you Miracle. How\\\'s your movie?" I asked her, still sounding like Freddy. I hung up. Then, I called once more.
"Don\\\'t fall asleep, Miracle." I whispered, referring to how Freddy Krueger killed his victims in their sleep. I closed my phone before she could speak. I was aiming to make her terrified. Hopefully it was working. I pressed redial.
"Freddy\\\'s comin\\\' for you, baby." I whispered into the phone. Ending the call, I chuckled softly to myself. Then, I decided that was good enough.

Getting up, I walked downstairs quietly to see the back of the couch, and Miracle sitting up, frozen in place. Perfect, I thought. Determinded to be unseen and unheard, I tiptoed to the light switch and flicked it out, then ducked behind the couch. She whimpered softly. Crawling to the side of the sofa, I kneeled. Waiting for the right time, I finally did it. "BOO!" I screamed, jumping out, to the side of her. Startled, she fell off of the couch, onto the floor.
"Oliver, you fucking bastard! I\\\'m gonna kill you! I\\\'m gonna get you! OLIVER!" she screamed loud enough to wake the dead. I stood there, doubled over with laughter, tears coming down my eyes.
Finally, I calmed down, while she laid there with an angry look on her face. "Damn, I just love it when you scream my name like that." I teased her. I often did things like this, with no intention of actually meaning it.
"You\\\'re such a fucking bitch. I hate you," she snarled, standing up and storming out of the room. Talk about not being able to take a joke. I rolled my eyes, and flopped out on the couch. Turning off the movie, I turned the channel to Jerry Springer.

After awhile, I thought I heard something. I couldn\\\'t make out what it was. Pausing the television, I listened. It was coming from upstairs. I followed the voice, and it lead me to my sister\\\'s room. Opening the door I found her, sitting on her bed... crying! I never thought that I would see the day she would cry. You have to know she was one of those \\\'tough\\\' girls who could and would \\\'tell off\\\' just about everyone.

She saw me, and immediately glared and shook her head. "Don\\\'t you knock? Get the fuck out." she hissed, getting up, and wiping her eyes free of tears. Heading over to me, she tried to push me out. Which wasn\\\'t working to well, since she was three times smaller than me. Finally, she realized it was pointless and stopped, shaking her head. I was speechless, and still awestruck she had been crying.

"What?" she snapped, seeing the expression on my face.
I shook my head. "Nothing." I finally said.
"You are a jackass..." she said softly.
This was so different. I could see the look in her eyes. It wasn\\\'t anger, anymore. It was... hurt? This was so weird. Miracle, my sister, was hurt. Today was just full of surprises.
I tilted my head to the side, and stared down at her. "Look, I\\\'m... sorry. For scaring you..." I said, having trouble. I didn\\\'t apologize often, you see.
"No you\\\'re not. You thought.. and still do think it was hilarious!" she objected, putting her hands on her hips.
"Meh, you\\\'re right," I shrugged. That was true. No sense in lying.
She shoved me. "You\\\'re horrible." Miracle told me, trying to suppress a laugh.
I grinned down at her. "You\\\'re my wittle sister. Do you really think I\\\'d let big bad Freddy Krueger get you?" I teased her, tickling her in her ribs a little. She giggled. "I hate you," she laughed, pushing me away.
"You need to relax. You\\\'re so tense, Miracle," Oliver said. "Tsk, Tsk."
"Relax!? How the fuck am I supposed to do that with certain PEOPLE calling and acting like serial killers?" she asked sarcastically, putting a hand on her hip again.

Damn, she looked so cute like that. Pushing the thought out of my mind, I chuckled. "Mmm, like this." I said to her, moving so I was behind her. Putting my hands firmly but gently on her shoulders, I began to massage her shoulders.
"Ooh, that\\\'s nice." she said softly, letting her shoulders drop. We walked back downstairs into the living room, and I saw on the sofa, while she sat on the floor in front of me. I continued to massage her shoulders, and we turned the movie back on. Eventually, she got back on the sofa, and was currently resting her head on my chest with my hand on her thigh. This was so odd! Usually, she didn\\\'t even want to be in the same room with me, let alone this!

About an hour later, it was a little past midnight and I peered at her face. Her eyes were closed. She was sleeping. Miracle just looked so adorable when she was sleeping. Peaceful. After some time, I fell asleep as well, forgetting that our parents were due to come home early the next day.

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Oliver Teases His Sister II

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The next day, I woke up to the phone ringing. Groggily, I reached behind me to the phone. "Mmm?" I said into the phone.
"Hey Ols." It was our mother.
"Your father and I have to stay a few more days. Our boss was unhappy with some of the plans." his mother sighed softly. "I hope you're not driving your sister crazy." she added.
"No, Mom. We're fine." he chuckled.
"Okay, I'll see you in a few days, hun. I left enough money in the jar for food, and everything else." she told him.
"'Kay, don't worry. Have fun," he grinned, then pressed the off button on the phone.

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irred in her sleep. She blinked and looked up at Oliver. "Who was that?" she mumbled.
"Mom," Oliver shrugged. "She's not coming back for a few days." he smirked.
"Oh..." she said, a nervous expression appearing on her face. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Miracle laughed nervously.
"No reason." he snickered, gently nudging her up. He sat up. "So what are you makin me for lunch?" Oliver asked with another smirk after he glanced at the clock which read one o' clock.
She groaned, and shoved him. "Nothing. I'm not your maid," she said irritably.
"I know. But maybe you could just put on one of those little french maid outfits, and make me some food? You can call it... assisting my hunger needs." he nodded. "With a hint of entertainment."
She rolled her eyes. "Don't get your hopes up." she said flatly, standing up.
"Aww, you're no fun." he pouted.

With that, she trotted up the stairs and then into the bathroom to take a shower.

I shook my head, and chuckled a bit. Standing up, I headed into the kitchen and grabbed a pop tart. About a half an hour later, she came back downstairs.
“Mmm, thanks,” she smirked, taking the rest of my pop tart.
“Hey!” I protested, reaching to take it back. But she turned away from me and walked away.
“Oh, get over it,” she snickered, popping the pastry into her mouth.
I maneuvered around her so I was standing in front of her. I put my hands on her shoulders and gently pressed her against the wall. “You know, Miracle. You really shouldn’t steal my pop tart. Who knows what I could do to you,” I whispered in her ear, putting my hands on the wall on either side of her.
“Ooh, I’m so scared,” she sighed dramatically. “What are you gonna do to me?” Miracle questioned just as dramatically.

I smirked at her and shook my head taking a step back.

“See, hun. You love me to much,” she said a half smile appearing on her face. “You wouldn’t hurt your little sister,” Miracle told me.
I slung an arm on her shoulder. “Of course I wouldn’t. You’re just way to adorable.” I cooed, poking her in the ribs. She giggled and pushed my hand away.
“Looks like someone is just as ticklish as they were when they were younger,” I laughed, poking her some more.
“S-Stop!” she protested. “I’m serious!” Miracle insisted, pushing my hand away again, whilst laughing.
“What are you going to do for me, if I stop poking you?” I asked her, arching an eyebrow at her.
“Uhh. Not beat you up.” Miracle laughed.
I began to laugh as well. “Beat me up?” I questioned, dropping my other hand down to tickle her.

“Y-Yes,” she managed to choke out, in a fit of laughter. “I’m going to beat you up.” Miracle said again.

In one swift motion, I put an arm behind her knees and lifted her up.
“AHHH!” she yelled. “What are you doing?” Miracle asked me.
I just chuckled. “Put me down!” she exclaimed, swinging her legs.
But I was several times bigger than she was so it didn’t work much. “OLIVER!” Miracle shouted in my ear. “PUT ME DOWN!”
“Shh, Miracle.” I told her. “What if our neighbors call the cops or something.” I said.
She rolled her eyes. “Good.”
With that, I walked out of the room and into the living room. 
I put her on the sofa, and sat down beside her.
"I've said it before, and I'll say it again -- you need to loosen up." I told her.
She rolled her eyes at me, again.
"There you go again. Rolling those eyes." I chuckled, tickling her in the ribs. "Better watch out. Keep doing that, and the might get stuck." I laughed, still tickling her while she tried not to laugh.

"Oliver! Oliver! Stop!" Miracle pleaded, pushing my hands away and crossing her arms over her stomach. "When can I do so that you'll stop tickling me?"
"Hmm." I said, arching an eyebrow at her. "Will you do anything?"
"Depends," she said, tilting her head at me with a curious expression on her face and shrugging.
"Welll," I grinned. "I heard about that little party you went to." I began.
Now she arched an eyebrow at me. "What party?" she asked innocently.
"Oh, Miracle. Give it up. I already know. My friend was there. He told me all about it. You - apparently - were quite tipsy and decided to stand on the table and do a little strip tease." I said, waiting for her reaction.

A wave of red came over her face. She was blushing.

"Erm, I was drunk..." she mumbled.
"Whatever," I said waving my hand in a dismissing motion.
"Sooo, what'd your friend say?" she asked, trying to sound like she didn't really care.
Then, I got an idea. With a small grin, I laughed softly.
"Oh, he said it was alright." I shrugged. "He said I didn't miss anything that great."
"What?!" she yelled. "Psh, he don't know what he is talking about. Everyone loved me." she said, shaking her head.
"Really?" I asked her.
"Mhm, a bunch of guys were coming up to me after." she added, glancing at hme for a brief minute.
"Maybe you could show me? And I'll tell you if you're good, or not. AND I'll stop tickling you." I told her.
"I dunno. I don't want you to get horny, or anything," she laughed.
"Oh, it's not like it's anything new," I half-joked, with a smirk.
"Fine, I will." she said. "But you have to stop tickling me." Miracle told me.
"Okay," I agreed.

So, she got off the couch, and walked over to the stereo. Turning it on, she turned the dial to a station with a smooth sounding song on it. She walked back over to me with a grin upon her face and looked up at me again. I leaned back into the sofa, eager.
Then, she started to rock her hips to the song. Slowly she brought her hands to the bottom of her shirt, and pulled it just below her bra, as if to tease me.
 



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