What to do about Candy?

 

 The whole affair with Dave, Jimmy, Sherry and me had been great fun. Every opportunity we had we engaged in intercourse. Dave and Jimmy seemed to take great pleasure watching Sherry and I get it on. Sherry was a quick study and eager to please.

Nightly the living room witnessed new trials of a variety of positions and partners. Pat and Cal could never find out, of coarse, or there would be hell to pay. Candy was a problem though, as long as she remained outside the loop the chances of being discovered were multiplied two-fold. Candy was like a sister to me and this game could be even more fun if she was added to the mix. So we hatched a plan to ensnare our unwary prey.

 Pat and Cal left for work right on time, as always, and as holiday vacation had already started for the rest, we would have the house to ourselves the remainder of the day. Jimmy got Sherry up and quietly led her to his room for some foreplay. Dave joined me in the master bedroom to await Candy’s rising. We amused themselves with some much-wanted foreplay. Candy finally arose to find a quiet house. She found Sherry to be gone and Jimmy still asleep, as was I. She decided to avail herself of this quiet time and went in the bathroom to relieve herself and take a shower. She skimmed off her nightgown as she finished with the toilet and turned on the shower. While waiting for the shower water to warm she admired her body in the mirror for a moment. She ran her hand over her velvety bush, which covered her pubic area to her wide hips and across her slender waist to cup her D-cup breasts in which she took great pride. She tweaked her nipples and bent her head to suckle each, she smiled at their answering swell. So much for that she thought as she pulled the curtain aside to step into the shower pulling the curtain closed behind her. She lathered up her washcloth and began to scrub herself. Her solitude was broken when she heard the door to bathroom open Jimmy, Sherri and Dave crowded the doorway behind me to watch. “Debbie?” she queried. To which she heard my voice reply, “Yes?” Candy’s figure was clearly silhouetted on the shower curtain by the light shining through the bathroom window. My audience was pleased with the show I was about to give them. She was surprised when the curtain drew back to allow my naked form to enter. “Mind if I join you?” I queried as I stepped in and drew the curtain back behind me. Candy was a little flustered but knew they had community bathrooms at the school I attended and didn’t want to appear a prude. I reached across her snatching the soap and washcloth from her and said, “Mind if I scrub your back?” Candy shook her head no. Candy felt my hand on her shoulder as the other vigorously scrubbed her back. I paused only to lather up the washcloth and return to the task at hand. Candy could feel me going down her back, past her waist scrubbing her ass, paying special attention to the crease. I then continued down each thigh and calf to her feet. “Turn around” I instructed. As Candy did so she found me kneeling at her feet. I scrubbed Candy’s feet and worked my way up Candy’s legs. Candy began to feel odd, not unpleasant, just odd. The nearer I came to Candy’s ample bush the more these feelings began to grow. Candy was disappointed when I skipped her hairy matt, choosing to start at the abdomen crossing over the stomach to her chest. I seemed to take an inordinate amount of time with each breast. Candy was lost in the feeling she had when she heard me say, “Open your legs.” Dazedly Candy complied with my request as she felt me running my fingers through her ample bush. I reached between Candy’s legs and swiped the cloth back and forth across her gash. I noticed the petals of Candy’s labia were full and thick, like my own, but unlike Sherry’s leaf thin petals. Candy wasn’t sure when it happened but she felt my fingers between the petals of her labia stroking its length. Each time I touched something by the front of her gash her body shuddered and her knees went weak.

 “Candy?” I asked and Candy looked down at me kneeling before her with a dazed questioning look. “May I show you something?” I asked. Dazedly Candy nodded her compliance. My face moved toward Candy’s crotch,  tongue outstretched. Candy lifted her foot placing it on the edge of the tub and rested her hands on my shoulders, to steady herself. Candy was not prepared for the shudder, which ran through her body when my tongue grazed her hooded clitoris. Soon Candy was gasping for air and her hips swayed to the lapping of my tongue. Whatever I was doing Candy must have liked as her hands grasped either side of my head and pulled it firmly against her crotch. She looked down to see me smiling up at her with a glint in my eye. Her mood dropped when I stood and turned off the shower and drew back the shower curtain. I took Candy by the hand and led her to the master bedroom. There I positioned Candy on the bed flat on her back and spread her legs. I climbed on the bed and straddled Candy’s face; I spread the petals of my labia and pointed at a small pearl shaped object, “Lick this!” I instructed. Than I sank my head between Candy’s legs and began to lick furiously at Candy’s gash. My tongue found its mark and Candy was again writhing in the ecstatic waves that washed over her. Candy was new to this and lashed her tongue along my gash as she had been instructed and was rewarded by a shudder from me. Determined to give as good as she got Candy threw herself into her task. Candy could feel me dip a finger into her pee hole only inflaming her passion. I began inserting the tip of my finger and removing it in rhythm with my tongue. Her vaginal canal leaked copious amounts of clear fluid as Candy’s hips rocked in tune to my beat. Candy felt the bed shift and something touched the inner thigh of her leg. Still she focused on the task at hand licking my clit furiously. Candy gasped for air as my finger dipped into her pee hole than withdrew completely. Candy’s disappointment was replaced by suspicion when she felt a larger bulbous knob press against the entrance to her body. My tongue reached a frenzied pace causing Candy to rock her hips against the object lodging it in her in. I watched in fascination as the head of Dave’s cock spread the petals of her womanhood only to vanish into her body. Dave drove his cock forward inch by inch only to pause when about three inches had disappeared into her. He pushed and Candy’s body went taut, this was the moment of truth, he pulled back slightly and she relaxed for the moment. Dave drove his hips forward mightily splitting her cherry asunder ramming the entire length of his cock into her. Candy’s hands pushed me off her face as she sat up to stare at her cock-impaled cunt. Her head rose and her eyes locked on her brothers lust filled face and to his surprise he saw lust in hers. Her virginity gone not to some stranger but to her own brother. She could feel the brush of his pubic hairs against hers; lips began to suckle each of her breasts. The pulsating living object deep inside her began to withdraw from her as Dave began the first of a series of long slow strokes with his cock now glistening with a milky white substance I mistook for Dave’s cum but was actually Candy’s creaming lubricant. Candy’s abdomen convulsed with every move of her brother’s deeply imbedded cock and she gasped for air as her hands clutched her rippling stomach. Reluctantly at first and than with more enthusiasm Candy’s hips rocked in response to his thrusts as her passion over took her shock. She wrapped her legs around her brother’s waist and her arms around his neck as she pulled him back into her with ever more force. “God! That feels wonderful. Fuck Me, Bro. Fuck Me Hard!” She groaned. Instinct driven by passion took over and she matched every piston stroke with one of her own. Their bodies smacked together with an ever more thunderous impact. Soon the knot in her stomach turned into a fist her vaginal muscles firmly gripping the tip of Dave’s fabulous cock as it swelled deep inside her until his hot semen exploded from it slamming against the back of her uterus like lava spewing from a volcano opening the floodgates of her first clitoral orgasm. Dave collapsed on her chest. She could feel his glorious cock pulsing deep inside her and pulled his head to hers and kissed him deeply their tongues wrestling in each other’s mouths. As her breathing slowed she felt him roll off her, his dick sliding out as he went.

Eager hands grabbed his cock as my mouth sank around it to suck it back to life. Candy felt a mouth at her swollen breast as Sherry suckled her sister’s tit into her mouth. She turned to the other side to see Dave’s sweat covered face starring down at me as I mounted his now turgid pole. Candy felt someone place his arms under her knees and looked down, she saw another cock headed for her hole. In an instant it was deep inside her pistoning in and out as if driven by a madman. She looked up to see Jimmy grinning down at her snatch as he plunged his dick ever harder and faster. Candy felt lips about her tit and than saw Sherry’s face rise to kiss her full on the mouth. Someone took her hand and when Sherry moved away she could see it was my hand grasping hers and guiding it to my yearning breast. As she struggled to wrap her mind around what was happening. Candy’s mind reeled as this new intruder pistoned on and out of her body. This new intruder did not arouse her as the previous one had. This didn’t seem to concern its owner but was evoking only passion’s candle within her versus the inferno Dave had evoked. 

  I had talked to my boss and worked it out to where I could work from home while I had Tiffany with me.  So there I was standing at the terminal waiting for my little girl to get off the plane.  I had always called her my little girl once I had married her mother.  She didn’t have it so easy growing up.  She didn’t know her real dad and I was her mom’s third failed marriage.  Out of all three husbands I was the only one who actually tried to be a father to her.  It wasn’t easy for either one of us at first, I was only eleven years older than her and her mom was six years older than me.  We had a good relationship even though it was more like a brother-sister kind than a father-daughter one. 

 

  She was the first one off the plane since she was so young and flying alone.  Once she saw me she smiled big and gave me an even bigger hug.  At only fourteen she had a body of an eighteen year old.  She had long black hair to the middle of her back, big brown eyes and perfect silky smooth tan skin.  Her breast had gotten bigger since the divorce, I had judged them to be C sized tits and her ass was firm and round.  She was wearing a white spaghetti strapped cut off shirt with a brown short sleeve shirt over it, low cut jeans and some converse shoes.  The cut off allowed every one to see her flat and firm belly. 

 

  As we walked to the baggage claim area I started the small talk, how was the flight, had she eaten, school.  I had hoped there wasn’t going to be any awkwardness between us and so far there wasn’t any.  She bent over to pick up her suitcase from the conveyer belt and I had the perfect view of her ass.  That’s when I noticed that she was wearing a thong.  I couldn’t believe it my little girl was wearing a thong.  As I continued to stare I felt my jeans begin to tighten a little in the crotch area.  When she turned around she noticed me staring at her ass.  With a confused expression on her face she asked if I was ok.  I said I was fine and I grabbed her suitcase from her hand and started for the truck. 

 

  On the drive home we had the music turned up and were singing to all the songs we knew.  It was something we did a lot when I was still married to her mom.  Once we got home I gave her the tour of my new home. Her room complete with her own bathroom, the den, my office, where everything was in the kitchen and the pool and hot tub in the back yard, which was of course her favorite part of the whole house.  She asked if she could go swimming rite away, I said yes and that I would be in my office doing some work.  She ran off to her room to change and I grabbed a soda and headed to my office. 

 

  After an hour of staring at a computer screen, reviewing layouts and scamatics, I needed a smoke.  I walked over and cracked open the window and lit my cigarette.  I looked over to the pool where Tiffany was laying out working on her tan.  She was only 5’3’’, but those short legs of hers were gorgeous and I couldn’t help but imagine what it must be like to have them wrapped around my body.  As I continued to think dirty thoughts of my stepdaughter my cock started to swell up in my jeans.   Unable to control myself I pulled out my cock and started to jerk off.  Before I knew it I shot my load against the wall.  I redressed my self took a long pull off of my cigarette and grabbed some tissues to clean up the mess I had just made. As I was cleaning the cum off the wall I suddenly felt disgusted with myself, why had I just done that? 

 

  Later we ate the dinner I made us then we sat outside on the patio furniture while I drank some beer.  She eventually asked if she could have one.  I said yes and told her to bring a couple of them so we didn’t have to keep making trips.  She came out with the beers and we continued to talk.  After her second beer she asked if we could get in the hot tub, I said I didn’t feel like changing.  “We don’t have to, we can get in in our underwear, and it covers the same as bathing suits.”  Without even waiting for a reply she stood up took off her shirt and shorts and walked over to the hot tub and got in.  I just stared amazed at what she was doing, even though she was right.  “You getting in or what?” she called out.  A little inebriated I stood removed my shirt and headed to the tub, bringing some beers with me.  Still unsure if I should be doing this I unzipped my pants and sat in the tub wearing only my briefs.

 

  She just laughed at me, “See this isn’t so bad is it?”  I just laughed and stared at her, god she looked so beautiful.  A look of seriousness came over her face, and I asked her what’s wrong.  She told me that she was happy that her mother and I got divorced.  Confused I asked her why.  “Can I tell you something without you getting mad or hating me?”  “Oh sweetie you can tell me anything in the world and I would never hate you, and yes I promise I will not get mad.”  She hesitated a little as she looked down into the water, then finally “when you were stilled married to mom I used to hear you two have sex.”  I couldn’t help it, I started laughing out loud.  She looked shocked at first then she started laughing too. I told her I was sorry for that but asked her why would she think I would bet mad or hate her for that.  She moved over to sit beside me and as I placed my arm around her she placed her head on my chest.  That’s when she hit me with the bombshell, “cause I wished it was me, and I used to play with myself when I heard the two of you.  I would get out of bed and sneak up to your door and listen, sometimes you would forget to close the door all the way and I would sit there on my knees and touch myself as I watched you fuck mom.”  I sat there staring at her, unable to speak, think or even breath.  I didn’t know what to say or do.  That’s when I noticed she had moved one of her hands to my crotch.  My mind was telling me to move her hand off me and get out but I just sat there with my mouth open still in shock.  She started to stroke me trough my briefs and my dick started getting bigger.  “You know I have done things with boys before, hand jobs mainly even Seth from down the street came in my hand once.”  “Is that all you have done?” unable to believe I asked the question and still allowed this to go on. 

 

  “Well pretty much, some of the boys wanted me to suck them but I always said no.”  “What have you let the boys do to you?”  I asked, as my cock was almost fully erect now.  “Just make out really but two boys have fingered me.”   “That’s it?”  “Yeah I am not a slut you know,” she replied with a smile.  Scared that I offended her and not wanting her to stop I apologized quickly and she laughed.  By now I was hard as a steel pipe, “You are defiantly the biggest I have felt so far,” she said a little shyly.  “You wanna do more than just feel bigger?” I replied.  She shook her head yes keeping her eyes on her hand underneath the water working me.

 

  I set my beer down and placed my hands on Tiffany’s hips and moved her over me.  She moved her hands to my chest and bit down on her lower lip.  She leaned her head down and we engaged in a deep kiss.  She opened her mouth and our tongues met in fiery passion.  Our hands were all over each other’s body feeling and exploring.  I removed her bra and leaned her back; she placed her hands on my neck as I moved in to take each nipple in turn into my mouth.  She moaned in delight as her virgin nipples were being sucked.  They were hard as I nibbled and sucked them.  I placed my hands on her ass and squeezed hard, she leaned her chest forward as she ground her hips into my crotch.  She moved one of her hands down and under my briefs and grabbed my cock hard.  I pulled her panties to the side and started to rub her lips softly.   Her little pussy was extremely wet as middle finger slid in with no problem.  She moaned louder as I slid it in farther into her tight cunt.  She squeezed my cock harder as I worked my finger in her snatch bringing her closer to cumming.

 

  She stood back for a minute and removed her panties then violently pulling my briefs off of me.  She was becoming possessed eagerly wanting what I was about to give her.  I sat her up on the edge of the hot tub and positioned myself in between her legs.  I grabbed my cock and rubbed it up and down her slit placing my head at the entrance of her love tunnel.  I looked her in the eyes and she smiled as she said one simple word, “Please.”  It was so soft, barely a whisper.  At that point I knew there was no way in hell I could ever refuse this beautiful angel before me.  I started to thrust forward and she closed her eyes and opened her mouth to scream but no sound came out.  I stopped once I had my head in, then I grabbed her at the waist preparing for the necessary pain I was about to cause her.  She knew it as well cause she prepared herself in her own way. 

 

  I push hard driving myself all the way in to the hilt.  She screamed loud in pain and my heart broke at that moment.  I could feel her hymen break at the intrusion of my cock in her virgin vagina.  I held it there for a minute allowing her to relax, once I felt her hands begin to loosen their grip in my back I bent my head and said, “I’m sorry.  Are you ok?”  She looked at me and smiled again and kissed me.  I started to pull back and then forward again in small strokes.  Her hips began to move in rhythm with mine and I picked up the pace.  Longer and harder strokes now, her young firm tits bounced in the air.  She continued to moan and dug her nails into my back.  “Oh oh.. my.. god, I..I’m cumming!” she whispered, and I just thrusted harder and faster.  Seconds later I felt her warm hot juices pour over my cock.  As she came she arched her back and and convulsed.  She squeezed her legs around me tightly as her pussy tightened around my ramrod, which drove me to cum inside her belly.  I shot the biggest load I have ever shot inside my little girl. 

 

  I held her tight and pulled her to me as I sat back down in the hot tub.  We sat there for a long time just holding each other.  Finally I asked her, “How was it?”  “Well, it is something we have to do again and again and again.”  As I laughed and kissed her on the forehead, “Don’t worry about that sweetie, we have all summer.”

On the drive home, my mom and me chit-chatted, the town was small, but nice, it diddent take us long to get our house
I seen a boy playing with his dog on a front lawn close up, i thought he looked hot and i could get acquainted with him perhaps this summer
But then my mom drove in to that very lawn and i thought "oh fuck i totally just checked out my brother". I hopped out of the car, pushing the thought back
and a pit bull ran up to my legs sniffing and poking at me, i squealed nevervously, My Big brother jack ran over saying
"He doesn't bite"

Jack was 6'1 big Broad shoulders, a small toned frame, Longish black hair with a stripe of blond past his eyes. I noticed his
Features, His big bright green eyes, Heart shaped lips, High cheekbones, and long jaw line, i have to say. He was pretty fucking
hot. I started adjusting my mind to thinking "This is my brother" for the summer.

Jack helped me put my things inside. i pressed againsed his body in the door frame, blushing i quickly moved past him
"He's your brother he's your brother" i repeted to myself just for good measure.
we sat and talked, mostly about music, turns out he plays drums in a local punk band in town, i was impressed, i loved local music
i was already happy to be reacquainted with him

I was tired early, i was on a hole different clock then these people, i tried to stay awake to a somewhat decent time
to sleep at. but alas i only made it till 9. it was 6 in the morning where i was from, no wonder i was so fucking sleepy,
i collapsed on my new bed in the guest room, and wriggled out of my clothing, i never slept with much on, maybe a t-shirt
but tonight i couldn't care less, i just needed rest, but first i slid a hand under my body and fished in my panties and started rubbing my slit
A girl cant sleep with out getting off at least once in a day you know?

I was dreaming about my boyfriend back in england, Chris. How he would slide his cock up and down my pussy slit, poking at my clit
then down and probing my hole just and inch or so then sliding it back up teasing me , i would hold on to my legs and beg "uhhhg put it in now"
then eventually he would slide all 8 inches of his aching cock in me, and i would moan and grunt and i would buck wildly againsed his body.
I felt an orgasm rush threw me, i grinded againsed my fingers, thinking about his big dick pumping me. i finished, and licked my fingers
breathing hard againsed my bed. i herd a "Click", and turned around, a shadow moving past the door. "was someone just watching me..or..what was that?"
i was sort of embarrassed, but thought " no, im sure they opened the door and seen i was haph dressed sleeping and closed the door again"
i drifted off happily thinking about chris at home.

At breakfast mom was gone off to work she worked all sorts of hours, so it was hard for me to remember her shift for each day yet.
Jack was kind enough to make me breakfast, i across from him at the table, watching him watch me. "So do you have a boyfriend" He questioned
"Yes" i said "Chris" with a smile, "Do you have a girlfriend? "No" "I broke up with mine over 4 months ago" ..."oh im sure you have lots of girls chasing you"
Chris smiled "Yes i guess i do". "But im sure its the same where your from" ..i laphed, and thought of the stupid boys from home. "Yeah pretty much"
"Well aren't we egotistical!" and we cackled a bit and ate our toast. i felt , Jacks toe rub againsed my leg, and i moved it, thinking that
he did not mean to. then he rubbed his foot over mine" "er that's my foot" i said " I know, you don't remember footsey? he said
"No" i said " We use to play footsey under the table at christmas dinner when we were kids" chris chuckled kicking and rubbing his feet around mine
i laphed and did the same, not really remembering.

the days went by, jack and me bonded more and more, but i found for a brother he was really touchy-feely, i diddent know what the protocol
with brothers is, we diddent really grow up together. He was always hugging me, and kissing my cheek, nothing too wired. just felt a little off.
but ..something in me was enjoying all the attention from my big handsome brother.

His birthday was the next day. he was throwing a big party while mom was on her graveyard shift. not that she minded, she was cool like that.
everything was going well. Jack was 19 now. he bought a keg for the party, and everyone there brought there own booze as well.
i was drinking quit a bit and felt a bit hammered, i was mingling and flirting with some of jacks friends, most whom have already herd alot about me
apparently., i walked up to the upstairs bathroom to pee. and walked past in to a what appeared to be jack sober, standing in my room looking threw my drawers
i Dunkley wobbled past to use the bathroom post haste! and moseyed back to my room all the better. There he was just standing there holding
on to a pair of my knickers, rubbing them againsed his already hard errection threw his jeans with his eyes closed. "JACK?" i said loudly
he dropped my panties and opened his eyes. "Ah! oh..I..was" jack stammered. but then regained his thoughts. he walked close to me and reached past and
shut the door, leaning over me.

"What are you doing?" i asked confused, Jack then pushed his body againsed me, his hard-on pressing againsed my thigh, leaning to kiss me
i moved my head and said "what the fuck?" and squirmed out and around him. "I want to fuck you sis, i have since you moved in"
..my heartbeat quickened.."No that's sick, im not going to fuck my brother firstly, and i have a boyfriend you know", jack smirked, and came towards me
i slid his hands around my hips and i tried to back away, but he pushed me back as well, and i was leaning againsed the wall pinned around him
he slid his hand over my ass and up to my chest, i squirmed and tried to get out, but he pressed his hole body againsed me
"Your going to like it Moe" as he grinded his errection againsed my skirt, felt my knees buckle under me, as he nuzzled and forced his lips on
to my neck kissing me all over. I was dreaming i thought, none of this is happening, then i felt his fingers slide up my thigh and pull at the
edge of my panties, rubbing his hand over my warm little cunt, i screamed and pushed him off coming back to reality. But the loud party downstairs could not hear
my cry. I scampered to the door. but jack grabbed my hair, and pulled me to him, throwing me on the bed. I tried to sit up but he slapped me across the face
and i fell back down "You cant beat me Moe, just enjoy it" i lay there stunned and angry. i felt the hole bed deepen as he climbed on, and
he announced "Spread your legs" ..i reluctantly did so. Jack just sat there, lifting my skirt to my hips " Hold your knees up" He said.
I did so, i just wanted him to leave, i was so drunk and upset. He sat between my arched legs looking at my exploded panty shot and
starting massaging my cunt over the fabric, i shuddered, i haddent been touched in a month by another hand.

He gently lifted my panties off my and over my knees and feet. then taking off his shirt, i could see his well toned body, he had a start and a sparrow
tattoo on his chest, his buckle hit the floor with a clank, along side his pants, still in his boxers my brother crawled over my body and laid
on top of me "Do you like my body" he asked. I gave partially in and i nodded. Jack kissed up my neck, my cheeks, my forehead, to my nose
then kissed my mouth, everything in me was saying "NO! this is fucking discussing" but his cock poking threw his boxers grinding againsed me
made me forget anything else but how much i wanted him right now. " I kissed him back, and rapped my leg around him, he pulled his head back and said
"Ah atta girl, your going to be good and take it aren't you" and kissed my lips again, sliding his boxers off and throwing them aside
while pulled my shirt over my head...i watched his 8inch thick cock pop up like a flag, and thought about chris's i couldn't tell whose was bigger

"Suck it" he stated as he came to the side of the bed, holding his dick out and slapping my mouth with it once, i opened my mouth and suckled
on the end swirling my tounge around his size, he started thrusting a little, fucking my face gently, " play with my balls moe, go on" , i slid my hand up
and cupped his balls in my hands massaging them while my face got a good fucking. after a few mints " stop" he muttered " i want to come inside that tight little pussy of yours"
my brother announced quietly.

he lowered his now completely fully naked body on to me, pointing his dick againsed my hole, and slowly pushing each inch in to me
i clenched around his size, he was defiantly thicker, i couldn't help but let out a small moan, i slid my own hand down to my slit and rubbed
my clit at the same time, Jack started pumping in and out of me "Oh god you feel so good, fuck, take it! take it!" he grunted to himself
he massaged my pointed little mounds of brest roughly with his hands, sliding his hands up and down my sides, grabbing on to my hips and pulling my body down on his
throbbing member. he lowered back down fully is weight on me, whispering in my ear "Take it, Take it bitch" over and over, as he pumped his cock in and out of me
harder pressing and pushing on  my g spot, and his abdomen rubbing againsed my clit i started to feel an orgasm start " don't stop" i said
and he said "your going to come for me aren't you , you little slut, you your big brothers big thick cock deep in your cunt?" " i started to orgasm
my pussy tightening around him, i closed my legs around his side, gripping him in me as he rocked inside me. i oragamed , and moaned loudly
At the same time, Jack started to come as well, " Im coming, uhhh, take it, take it, take it" he chanted as he filled my slippery cunt full of his come
Jack collapsed on me, still inside as he finished. both of us breathing hard.

He slipped out of me and started dressing, .i just laid there thinking, enjoying, and pondering what to do now.
we both returned to the party, no one had noticed the 30 mints we had been gone.
I barley noticed the 60 teenagers dancing and talking and yelling around me, all i could think was "you just fucked your brother"
over and over. when jack ;leaned over and whispered " I expect you in my room by the end of tonight"

And i did .

Continued...

Feed back? First story ever!
sorry if you diddent like it.
it sure turned me on to write it.
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Mom and I jumped in my ’68 Ventura station wagon that I had tricked out, and took off.  We live out in the boonies a little bit and the home center was a good 20 miles away.  As we traveled down the highway, we noticed that storm clouds were building off on the horizon and Mom remarked that she hoped we could beat the storm.

I have to back up a bit and describe my family here.  My Dad is a big lumberjack of a man.  He was a lineman in college and met my mother who was a track athlete.  Mom is 5’7” and built like a brick shithouse.  She has light brown hair and green eyes with a knockout smile.  She had some breastwork done and she competes in fitness competitions even at the age of 37.  She has about two ounces of body fat.  My sister and I are both tall and athletic and neither of us has ever had problems attracting the opposite sex.

Back to the story.   We made good time to the home center and picked up the trailer that was already loaded and ready to go.  Dad is a big contractor in town and the home center gives him lots of perks.  Every guy that walked by took a double take at my mom as she stood at the counter paying for the load.  She was wearing denim cutoffs and a tank top and I just shook my head at the guys as they stared, letting them know I was irritated.   I never looked at my mom sexually.  I knew she was hot, but she was my mom. 

We pulled out of the parking lot and headed for home, not thinking to cover the load we were hauling, and by this time the skies were really turning black.   Mom called ahead to tell Dad about the weather, and he let her know in no uncertain terms that he didn’t want any of the bags of concrete ruined.  I stepped on the gas as we headed out of town.

As the first few drops of rain hit the windshield I told Mom that we needed to find someplace to duck out of the rain until it passed over.  A mile further down the road I turned down a dirt road and headed into an apple grove.

“This is the Ritter’s property.  Where are we going?” my mom asked. 

“There is an old barn where we can pull the trailer into.” I told her.

“I don’t even want to know how you know about this place,” she laughed.

 

The rain was falling pretty steady when I pulled up to a gate in the grove.  “Mom, get out and open the gate and then shut it after I pull through.”

“I guess this means I’m getting wet.”

“We both will be soon enough.” I answered.

I pulled through the gate and waited for mom to shut it and climb back into the car.  She was soaked.  “Shit! We gotta hustle.” I groaned, and drove down a little path that led to a small barn.  We both jumped out and opened the bay doors to the building.  I was drenched in 30 seconds.  There was a tractor parked right in the middle of the barn, which made it necessary for me to back the trailer into the barn.  This left the front of the station wagon sticking out into the rain, but at least the trailer was out of the weather.  I jumped out of the car and ran into the barn where Mom was examining the contents of the trailer.

“We might lose the top two bags of concrete.” She said.  “Everything else looks okay.”

I looked out at the rain, which by now was coming down in sheets.  This was going to be one of those 3 or 4 hour storms.  Mom called Dad and told him where we were.  I could hear him yelling as she hung up the phone and walked over to me.  She looked out at the weather.

“Stranded.”

“It appears so.”

“Good in a way.  Your father is pissed.  We should have covered the load according to him.  He’ll be cooled off by the time we get home.”

The storm had dropped the temperature and the wind had kicked up.  I looked over at Mom and noticed that she was shivering.  I couldn’t help but notice her hardened nipples sticking out through her sheer bra and tank top.

“Your headlights are on.” I joked.

“Easy fresh guy, I’m freezing to death.  I wish I had worn a work shirt.”

I moved around behind her and put my arms around her.  My arms were crossed just below her breasts and I pulled her back against me in an effort to shield her as best I could.  

“This should help a little.” I said.

“Such a gentleman I raised.  That helps a bunch.  Thanks honey.”

She crossed her arms over mine and we leaned against the side of the car watching the rain come down.

I don’t know how long we stayed like that before I became aware of the warmth of my mother’s body against me.  I also became aware of her ass pressed against my crotch and the feel of her breasts against my arms.   It all kind of happened at the same time.  My chin rested against the top of her ear, and I suddenly began to notice the smell of her body.  I felt my cock begin to stiffen a little, and I shifted around a bit to get my crotch away from her ass.  This also caused me to move my head to the other side of hers.

Mom was oblivious and snuggled back into me again.

“Quit moving honey, I’m just warming up.”

I tried to think about anything and everything to keep my mind off my growing cock, but it was not much help.  The heat of her body and the musk of her smell were making me crazy.

After a few minutes of silence, Mom let out a sigh and shifted ever so slightly against me.  Maybe it was my imagination playing tricks on my lust filled mind, but it seemed as if the pressure of her ass against me increased ever so slightly.  She shifted again a few minutes later and her hips moved just a fraction across my groin.  Every minute or so, she would shift weight on her feet and rub her ass against my now rock-hard dick.  This shifting, intentional or otherwise, went on for several minutes.

My lips were so close to my mom’s ear that it was all I could do to not start nibbling on it.  Mom shifted again, and at the same time I noticed that her breathing had changed.  It was a little faster and deeper.

I was about to pull away when she pulled my arms up closer under her breasts and squeezed them against her.

“This feels nice.” She said huskily.  “It’s been a long time since I had a pair of strong arms around me.  Don’t let go.”

“How long you need me to keep you warm Mom?”  My lips brushed against her ear as I spoke into it.

“At least until the rain stops,” she sighed and her head dropped back against my chest.  She was deliberate this time as she rubbed her ass against my painfully hard cock.

There were no more pretenses on my part either, as I started to nibble on her ear and whispered back.  “Let’s hope it rains a while.”

She groaned as I moved my hands up to massage her beautiful firm breasts from behind.

“God honey, what are you doing to me?”

I took my mouth off of her neck, where I had been raking it with my teeth; long enough to reply back to her. 

“Keeping you warm.”

I was really working her over with my mouth as I nibbled and licked her neck, shoulder and ear.  I had moved one of my hands up under her tank top and was squeezing her tits through her bra.

“Noooooo!”

She reached for my other hand, which I was working down to the crotch of her shorts.  She was strong, but her resolve was fading quickly.  Even as she strained to keep my hand away from her holiest of holies, she continued to rub her ass against me.  She couldn’t stop me from grabbing her crotch and pulling her back against me as I ground my hard-on into her ass.

“Oh shit, baby, please, we shouldn’t, God, you feel so good!”

Mom was mumbling and had placed her hands against my legs.  Suddenly, I spun her around and grabbing the back of her head with one hand and her ass with the other, I pulled her into me for a long, violent, kiss.  There was no hesitation on her part and our mouths mashed against each other so hard I tasted blood.  I wasn’t sure whose it was, but I didn’t really care.

Mom pushed away from me and looked up into my eyes.  The look in hers was something I had never seen before, not even in the girls I had fucked in the past.  It was like one of those nature shows where the lion is looking at the antelope.

“I want you son!  I want you so bad.  I need you so bad”

“Wait here.” I stepped out into the rain and opened up the back door to the station wagon.  I reached behind the seat and grabbed a blanket that I kept there.   My mom wouldn’t be the first girl I had fucked in this barn.

I stepped back into the barn and grabbed Mom’s hand.  I led her past the tractor to what used to be a horse stall.  It had a couple of crates in it, but the floor was carpeted with an ample amount of hay.  It was pretty fresh, because I had put it there just a couple of weeks earlier.  I spread the blanket out and turned towards my mother, who, up to this time, hadn’t said a word.

I pulled her to me in a long soft embrace.  “I want you too.” I said.  “I want you to feel how much I want you.”

I peeled my shirt off and threw it to the side, and with our eyes locked on each other’s, I took her shirt and bra off.  I stared at her gorgeous tits for about one second before I lowered my mouth over her left nipple and began to work it with my tongue.

Mom melted into my arms.  “OH GOD! BABY, Ooooooh Goddddd!”

I felt my mom’s hand move down to my crotch and she began to squeeze my cock through my shorts.  She was moaning almost non-stop as she worked her hand past the elastic band of my shorts and boxers.  When her hand came in contact with my cock I almost came right then.

“Holy Shit Honey, you’re thick!” she moaned.  “Did you stick a tree in here?”

My cock wasn’t the longest in the world, only about 7 inches or so.  But it was thick.  The guys on my football team called me a fire hydrant when I first started showering after practices.  Now my sexy mother’s hand was doing its best to wrap around it.

I switched sides and began sucking on her other tit as I worked at unbuttoning and unzipping moms cutoffs.  The harder I bit her nipples the harder she jacked my dick.

I got down on my knees and using both hands worked her shorts down and off her hips.  I then eased them down her legs and she obligingly stepped out of them.

I was now staring face to face with her flat tummy and beautifully shaved snatch.

“God you’re hot!  You’re so fucking sexy!  I’m gonna fuck you for days!”

I stood back up and it was her turn to pull my shorts off.  She slid down my legs and rubbed her face into my crotch.

“I wish we weren’t so dirty, baby.  I want to feel you in my mouth so bad.”  She yanked my shorts down and my dick popped out and hit her in the face.

I was so turned on staring down at my mother.  Her body was perfect, flawless.  Every guy in the gym wanted to fuck my mom, and now here I was getting ready to do what so many men fantasized about.  She was working my cock with both of her hands and staring up at me.

“Fuck me baby.  Come down here and make love to me.”

She didn’t have to ask me twice.  I knelt down next to her and pulled her to me again in another long deep kiss.  Just kissing her was making me crazy.  She sucked on my lips and bit them.  Her tongue did things inside my mouth that no one had ever done before.  I pushed her back on to the blanket and lay on top of her.  I stuck my hand down into her snatch and slowly rubbed her clit with my finger.  She was so wet she was dripping and she bucked up against my hand.

“Fuck me honey, please, just fuck me! I can’t take it anymore.  God I want you!”

I positioned myself between her spread legs and brought my cock up against her cunt.  I placed the tip of it inside her and began to slowly shove it in.  

“Ooohhhhhh Fucckkk mmeeee!” she cried out.  “You’re gonna’ split me in twooooo!”

I had my cock about halfway into her and it was all I could do to keep from shooting my load. “God Mom, you’re tight!”  I pulled my dick out a little and slowly sank it back into her.   “Unnghh, God, oh shiittt! “You’re gonna kill me with.., that.., thing.., but don’t stoppppleasedon’t stoppp!”

I pulled out again, and with one final shove buried my cock all the way into my mother’s hot cunt.   She let out a squeal and her eyes looked like they were going to pop out of her head.  I think she was having an orgasm.  Her mouth stayed open but nothing came out.  I lowered my mouth over hers and just lashed away at the inside of her mouth with my tongue.

I raised myself up on my elbows and looked down at her.  “You okay Mom?”

She pulled me back down to her and began nibbling on my earlobe.  “You have the fattest cock I’ve ever felt son, she moaned. Go slow, and make love to me until the rain stops.”

We started out slow.  I slowly thrust in and out of her, gyrating my hips as I did.  Mom arched her back and thrust up against me.  Her nails dug into my back.  I lowered my head and took first one and then the other of her tits into my mouth.  We were sweaty and sticky as we rolled around on the blanket.  We couldn’t get enough of each other’s kisses.  The pace began to quicken and it wasn’t long before I was pounding my stiff rod in and out of Mom’s quim.  She was practically screaming as I slammed away.  She was arching her back so high the only thing touching the blanket was her shoulders and the heels of her feet.

I couldn’t take any more though and I felt that familiar burning sensation in my balls start to build.  

“I’m gonna come Mom!”  Oh shit baby, I’m gonna come!”

Mom grabbed hold of my ass and pulled me against her as I fired my load deep inside her.  I couldn’t believe how much was coming out of me as I kept shooting jet after jet into her.

“That’s it baby, fill your momma up.”  Oh God it’s so hot in me!”

We both finally came to a stop and I slumped down on top of her. I kissed her again, this time softer.  “This is unbelievable, I can’t believe we just did this,” I said.

“It’s my fault dear.  I’m you mother.  I should have stopped this.  God, what have we done?  What have I done?”

In less than an hour, I had gone from just having a foxy mother to being a mother-fucker.  The guilt Mom was feeling wasn’t echoed by me.  I was still inside her and as I looked down at her sweaty, dirty face, I knew I had to have her again.

“No one needs to ever find out Mom.  It just happened.  It doesn’t change the way I feel about you, in fact, if anything, it has made my love for you stronger.”

I started nibbling on her chin and licking her lips.  I could feel my cock growing inside her.

“But it’s wrong Jeff!  So wrong!  We can’t.”

She started to kiss me back and my cock continued to stiffen.

“We shouldn’t,” she moaned.   “Oh God baby, you feel so good in me!”

Suddenly, with more strength than I expected, she flipped me over on to my back and stood up.  She held out her hand. 

“Come with me.”

She led me out of the barn into the rain.  It was cold but my lust was so strong it could have been snowing for all I cared.  Mom sat down on the long hood of the car and pulled me to her in a long passionate embrace.

“I guess I do need this,” she panted as we broke our kiss.  “I’ve been a little neglected at home.  Your father barely touches me.  I’ve always wanted to make love in the rain Jeff.

Please make love to me?”

Mom wrapped her legs around me and pulled me into her.  She lay back on the hood of the car and with me supporting her legs with my hands as I pounded my cock into her again and again.

“You won’t be neglected at home anymore Mom,” I panted.  “I’ll make love to you every day.”

“Ohhhhhhhmyyyyessssweeeetbaaabeeee!  Don’t ever stop fuckeeeeeeng meeeeee!”  Mom quivered in a shattering orgasm as she came all over my cock.

After a few minutes in this position, Mom slid off the car and turned around.  She bent over the hood of the car and I fucked her from behind as the rain fell on us and rinsed us clean.

I exploded again inside my sexy mother’s pussy filling her up with more come than I had ever done before in a single orgasm.

By this time, the rain had started to let up.  We went back into the barn and dried off with the blanket.  We put our damp clothes back on and started out for home.

Neither of us said anything as we drove home, each lost in our own thoughts.  But as we pulled into the driveway, Mom reached over and gave my hand a squeeze.  Dad came out of the house with a scowl on his face and inspected the rain damage to the trailer contents.  He started to mumble about the bags of cement that were ruined, but Mom cut him off.

She looked at me and asked for my wallet.  Curious, I pulled it out of my pocket and handed it to her.  She opened it and pulled a five dollar bill out and handed it to my Dad.

“You’re son and I are wet, tired, and hungry.  This should pay for the losses.  Now, I’m going inside to take a bath.  Anything else you want to complain about?”

With that, she turned and walked into the house.  Dad looked at me, but didn’t say a word.

I started to unhook the trailer and told him I’d cover it up.  He shrugged his shoulders and followed Mom into the house.

While I was in the shower cleaning up before dinner, I couldn’t stop thinking about what Mom and I had done that afternoon.  My dick hardened at the thought of fucking Mom again but I refrained from jacking-off and quickly finished my shower.

During dinner, Mom was quiet and barely made eye contact with me, but thankfully nobody seemed to notice because Dad grumbled about the weather screwing up his plans the entire time.

 

The next morning, Monday, I woke up at about 9 a.m.  I got up to relieve myself and then went back to my bed.  I didn’t have classes on Monday, so my day consisted of going to the gym, studying and doing my chores in the yard.  

Dad had already left for work and my sister was in class all day.

There was a knock on my door and my mom asked if she could come in.  She entered my room, wearing a full-length bathrobe, pulled a chair up next to my bed and sat down facing me.

“Are you okay?” I asked.  “You didn’t say a peep last night at dinner.”

“I’m fine.  I was just a little confused out about what happened yesterday.  I feel a little guilty.”

“Me too.” I said.  “I guess we kinda got caught up in the moment huh?  Now that it happened, I’m trying to sort some things out in my head.”

“Like what?” she asked.

“Put aside for a moment that you are my mother and what we did is incest.  That’s the worst of it!  I also had sex with a married woman, an older woman, and it was sex with the sexiest, most passionate woman I have ever been with!”

Mom blushed a little at my last comment and shifted in her chair.  “You’re my son Jeff.  I can’t, we shouldn’t, can’t do this.” 

It was apparent that Mom was struggling with her morals.  I wanted to grab her and hold her and comfort her right then.

“I am also a married woman, like you said, and even if my marriage isn’t the best, I have to honor it.”

“But you did enjoy it didn’t you?” I inquired.

“Oh baby, of course I did.  But I am your mother.  We are going to have to get past this and just leave it as a beautiful memory.”

“Seems to me that I was looking at this a little different than you Mom.”

“How’s that Baby?”

I’m a man in this house too.  I’ve loved you since birth and if your husband isn’t taking care of you than I can, - will!”

“You’re going to make this complicated aren’t you Jeff?”  She stood up and started to walk towards the door.  As she reached the door, I answered back to her.

“I’m just planning on making you a better offer than what you have now.  And deep down you want that offer”

She stood at the door her back to me and one hand on the doorknob.  After a minute she said without turning, “You want to go to the gym with me today?”

Nice change of subject.

“Sure Mom.  Give me a few minutes to get ready.”

Mom turned to face me and the last thing I expected to happen did.  She walked towards my bed and at the same time loosened the belt on her robe.

“Let’s get our cardio out of the way before we go.”  She shed her robe, letting it fall to the floor and climbed on top of me.

            After I had cleaned up really good I went to my room. Mom and my Sisters were all three sitting on my bed. They had several items of lingerie that I had always liked. They dressed me in a satiny pair of panties with matching garter belt and stockings, then a really nice silky nightgown that just covered the top of the stockings. Mom then told me to sit down for a minute. For the first time ever they applied makeup to my face. This was a new experience but it did make me feel really sexy. Mom said for me to wait in my room with my Sisters until she came to get me. It was just a minute before she did. She took me by the hand and led me to her and Dad’s room. Several candles placed around the room lighted the room. Dad was lying on the bed patiently waiting for us.

            Mom gently led me to the bed and said for me to lie next to him. She removed her housecoat to reveal she was dressed in an outfit just like mine. She climbed into the bed and started kiss Dad. They broke the kiss and Dad turned towards me and gently kissed me on the lips. I was really nervous but excited at the same time. After we kissed for a minute or so Mom said that the first thing I needed to do was to learn how to suck his dick. She opened her mouth and slid it into her mouth. She began a rhythmic bobbing of her head and it appeared that dad was enjoying it. She let it slide out of her mouth and told me to “come here” I slid over to her and she said, “Okay, just open your mouth and put it in. When you have as much in your mouth as you can comfortably get close your lips around it. Watch your teeth, and slide your mouth up and down the length while sucking it.” So that is what I did. I opened my mouth and took it in. Closed my lips around it and slip my mouth up and down the length while sucking. It felt so warm and hard in my mouth. I heard Dad start to breath really fast. He said, “ I’m going to come soon”. I was enjoying it so much that I wanted him to come in my mouth. He tensed up as his dick felt like it expanded as he came in my mouth. I don’t know how but I managed to get it all without chocking. I liked the way it tasted. It was both salty and twangy at the same time. Mom said that I could spit it out if I wanted but I swallowed it instead.

            After resting for a few minutes Dad said that he was ready to continue. Mom said for me to take off my panties and get comfortable on my stomach. I did as she instructed and got really comfortable in the middle of the bed. I felt Dad get up close behind me and start kissing the back of my neck. As he did he gently rubbed the cheeks of my ass. Then he slid his finger in against my hole. He gently rubbed me until suddenly his finger slid inside. I tensed a little but I really liked the way it felt. I relaxed and he continued to slide his finger in and out of me. Then he slid a second finger in. He continued to slide his fingers in and out of me until he had a third finger in me. He slowly removed all three fingers and said to Mom “I think he’s ready.” Mom then spread my cheeks she said “this may be cold at first. I am putting some lubricating jelly so that everything will go easier.” She applied some of the jelly directly to my hole and massaged it in. Then she slid away from me and Dad came up behind me again.

            He kissed the back of my neck again and suddenly I felt the head of his dick pressed against my hole. He applied a gentle but steady pressure as he slid into me. Before I knew it I had his entire dick inside of me. He began to gently slide in and out of me. Dad started fucking me faster and faster until I felt his dick expand like it did in my mouth. He went stiff and I felt the warmth as he came inside of me. The combined feeling of the stockings, nightgown, the fullness of having his dick in me, the warmth of his cum were just to much and I shot my own cum all over the bed and my lingerie. It was wonderful. Dad let his cock slip out of me and we both just lay there basking in the afterglow of the experience.

            Mom told me later that I would soon be able to be with the girls sexually if I wanted. I did but that is another story as is the experiences with my Brother.

May be after some time I saw my daughter was sleeping again as if nothing happened .Next morning when she opened her eyes I could see the look of a woman and there was a kind of admiration and little shyness but I immediately took her in my arms and kissed her a usual good morning. She continued her schooling and we continued our nights Now she is in college and we are not pretending anything . we know our needs and accepted the nature's truth and we both feel the same way. Our love making also matured over the years and we see porn movies together after the maid go to bed . We have decided to keep it as our secret and tell noone about it. We are the most enjoyable company each other and at the moment she is sleeing while I narrate this to you , however I will tell her tomorrow that I broke our secret but she wouldn't mind , she trust her dad that much and much more....

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I wasn't quite sure what had just happened, but she started laughing quite animatedly, as she was pulling me towards the parking lot. I was a little taken aback at her seemingly cruel laughter, so as we neared my car, I slowed pace a bit. I watched her from behind for a mnute, man she had the body of venus. She turned back to look at me, and then a troubled look crossed her face. I must have had a scowl or a pout on my face, because she started telling me that she had only been laughing because Donald was not her real father, just her new stepfather. And this made a little more sense to me when I thought about it, because it hadn't been that many years since I had seen him. After I thought about it for another minute, I realized that it had only been less than 7 years since I had seen him, and he wasn't married, and no children last time. At this, I myself, got a slight chuckle. How could I be so bone-headed? I must wear my emotions on my face like a mask, because she was smiling ear to ear when I looked back to her again.

I popped the door locks, and we sidled in. I made her aware of the fact that neither of us knew the other's name. She said that was okay by her, so i didn't press the issue. So here I am, with this beautiful girl that is a cousin, but not by blood. Hmm, I think I'm in a little too far as it is at this point but what the hell.."So you got anything to smoke, since you don't smoke cigarettes?", I asked her, trying to sound a mix between playful and polite, but it probably came out whiney. Man, the way she was sitting, almost sideways in the seat, made me want to just keep looking at those legs, and up farther. I had to try and stop myself, afterall, I didn't think it polite to be gawking at her, while she was sitting directly across from me. So her response was simply, "Yeah I do, but can we take a ride and smoke? It's starting to get a little stuffy in here." Oh my god, I'm such an idiot! I've been sitting here, eyeing her up like a sunday dinner, and never even turned the car on! I did notice that she was starting to glisten a bit. At this close distance, I could even see just how delecatble those sweet looking lips were. They matched her face almost perfectly, but were just a little on the puffy side. I imgained what they would feel like...

"Shit", I thought to myself, and then I tried my best to not show how embarrassed I was at that moment, as I started the car. "Um sure, a/c. No problem. I know a quiet park nearby that should still be open for a while." She nodded agreement, so I started pulled away, going out the rear exit, hoping none of my family saw me. I could feel the intense heat, from how red my face must have been. After a few minutes, the air was starting to chill the interior of the car, and my rosey cheeks felt a little better. As we were heading along, I could see from my peripheral vision, that she was getting fidgety in her seat. I couldn't help my perversive tendencies, and turned to look at her, just as she was raising one of her legs to cross them. I could see right up to her silky little panties. I felt my member twitch with a pang of excitement against my trousers. My goodness, I could even see tiny blonde pubes just barely coming out one side. I felt the the theobbing yet again, and knew it was trying to bust free. My eyes moved slowly up to her face, and sure enough, she was staring directly at me.

To Be Continued

            I was just getting out of the shower. No one was home so I just dried off and walked naked through the house from my mother’s bathroom to my bedroom. As usual, the dog wanted to play or something as soon as I was out of my mother’s room. Thank got he had been trained enough to not go in there. I shower in there because it is the only place he won’t follow me. Anyway, I walked down the hallway, ignoring the mutt as usual. This seemed to get to him more today than usual because he charged at me from behind and tried to jump on my back. I didn’t see him coming until his weight caught me off balance and I tripped over the dog toys Heather is always being yelled at to clean up. I thought to myself, I’ll kick her ass for this.

            So there I was on my stomach on the floor with this giant dog standing there tongue hanging out waiting for me to start playing with him. You’d think he knew by now that I never play with him. Apparently my getting up off the floor gave him an idea of a new game because he was on me before I even got to my second knee. I completely froze; dumb thing to do. He mounted me with no resistance while I sat there and let it happen. He was huge, I’d guess about eleven inches long to his knot and two inched thick. The pain was excruciating. I thought I was going to be split wide open. The pressure it put on my lower extremities caused me an instant erection that was not going to go away until he did. I couldn’t believe I got hard. I wasn’t enjoying this in any way and the dog was going to die when this was over.

            He thrust in and out of my ass without mercy. His monstrous cock only seemed to get bigger and thicker. As if it didn’t hurt enough, he reared back, gathering momentum, and rammed the whole thing into me, locking us together. I screamed in pain, experiencing pain like I couldn’t have imagined but he just kept humping away without hesitation. This went on for quite a while. After the pain started to subside a little, my head cleared, and I thought, that bitch is going to pay for this. About 15 minutes after he hooked me, he made an especially violent thrust and I felt a torrent of liquid being forced into my bowels. He was in so far he probably flooded my intestines. I cried out when he made his last thrust and came all over the floor underneath me. I couldn’t believe this. I was getting raped by a dog, and I was cumming.

            He wasn’t finished though. After he emptied his load, he caught his second wind and started humping me again. I cried and wished he would stop, but he was far from finished. I felt like someone had stuck a jackhammer up my ass and turned up the juice. It hurt so much.  This went on for so long that I lost track of time and my sister would be coming home from work soon.

            Just to top off this situation, about ten minutes after he started up again, the bitched walked in the door. My heart skipped several beats as I heard someone enter the house and throw a set of keys down. I knew it was Heather and she would be immediately going to her room to change, passing us on the way. This was bad. I started to struggle underneath Devil but he wasn’t done making me his bitch because he was still humping away with as much vigor as he was when this started almost an hour ago. There was no way I could move. I pulled as hard as I could, in hopes that I could dislodge the redwood stuck in my ass but I couldn’t. All it did was make Devil bark loudly and renew his efforts at an even quicker pace. I was so dead.

            “Where are you, boy,” Heather called to the dog, walking in our direction.

            I tried again to pull away again, but to no avail. This time Devil put his massive jaws around the back of my neck in a threatening manner, should I try to escape again before he was finished.

            Just then, Heather walked around the corner and her jaw hit the floor.

            “Don’t just stand there, bitch!” I screamed at her, “Get your fucking mutt off of me.”

            The shock left her face and she folded her arms, “Looks you’re the bitch from where I’m standing”

            The dog just kept thrusting mercilessly with his teeth at my neck. Each thrust made me cry out in pain and Heather loved every minute of it. Heather just stood next to me chuckling to herself. After a few minutes, she walked into her room and returned with her digital camera.

            Oh, no, I thought, that bitch is taking pictures of me. I saw flash after flash as she snapped pics of the dog fucking his new toy. I was never going to live this down. I didn’t even want to imagine what she planned to do with them. Show her friends, my friends, post them on the Net. My life was over. I would be labeled a freak.

            The only upside at this point was that Devil’s thrusts had begun to slow quite a bit and he released my neck. When they finally stopped, Heather put her camera back in her room and retrieved the dog leash.

            “You fucking bitch,"  I screamed, “don’t you dare.”

            “Relax dog boy,” she said smartly, “I still have to live with you so we’ll just take a stroll around the house.”

            She clipped on the leash and gave it a tug. Devil stood up and began to walk with his mistress. I was slumped on the ground still and his cock pulled on my violated hole. I was too weak to move and he couldn’t drag me. Heather got really pissed, dropped the leash and walked back to me.

            “Get up faggot and walk with us,” she threatened, “or you’ll be dragged into the middle of the street for everyone to see!”

            I was getting really mad, but I thought of something.

            “Fine,” I said to her in my best defeated voice, “help me up.”

            She walked over to me and bent down. Bingo. I reached up and punched right in the face. She cried out and fell back on her ass. To make sure she didn’t get back up, I kicked her head back and she slammed into the wall and fell to the floor, unconscious; one problem down and one to go.

            Devil had been rather cooperative through this struggle and his knot slowly began to deflate. With one hard pull, I was finally released. It was forced out rather painfully and his contributions, along with my blood, spilled out into the wooden floor. I fell to the floor and Devil walked away to clean himself. I crawled to the bathroom, leaving my unconscious sibling slumped on the floor. I crawled into the bathtub and turned on the water, hoping it would make the pain go away. There were traces of blood in the cloudy, cum-filled water. My asshole was felling like it was five times wider than it should be. I just laid there and dozed off for a few minutes.

            After ten minutes, or so, I snapped awake. Some of my strength had returned thanks to my nap and I climbed out of the tub to dry off. I left the bathroom and stopped at Heather’s limp body. Thoughts of revenge filled my head as I came up with the prefect payback for her actions. I picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. After I set her down on her bed, I went after the dog. I had forgotten my plans to rid the world of its presence and retrieved it for an entirely different purpose.

            He was lying on the living room floor sleeping, no doubt recuperating, just as I had in the bathroom. His head lifted as I entered the room and he rose to his feet to great me, as if nothing had ever happened. Unlike other times when I would have shoved him away, pat him on the head and told him he was a good boy. I took the end of his leash and pulled for him to follow me, careful to keep an eye on him for obvious reasons.

            He obeyed and followed me as I led him to my bedroom. I let go of the leash and told him to lie down. He listened and lay down on the floor. I shut the door behind me and went to the bathroom. Mom and Dad kept smelling salts in the medicine cabinet just in case and I finally had a use for them. I grabbed a couple packages and returned to heather’s room to dispense her punishment for what she did to me.

            She was still lying unmoving on her bed. I went to her closet and grabbed a few loose shirts. They were thrown in the floor near her bed followed by the salts. I sat on the edge of her bed and felt her pulse and heartbeat. Everything seemed to be okay. She was just unconscious. Good thing too. She had to be punished. I turned her on her back and started to undo her belt. Then the pants came off, followed by panties. I had always seen my sister as a gorgeous woman but she picked on me so much that I just hated her. Bitchy women can still be sexy though. Her pussy was smooth and shaven, looking like a preteen’s. There was a nice rosy shade to her skin and she looked like she had gotten excited from walking in on me.

            I wonder who she did this for, I thought. She was a flirt and probably did her share of sleeping around with the guys at school.

             Her body was heavenly. I removed the rest of her clothing and sat back to admire her in her natural beauty; her long, smooth brown hair, flawless complexion, pout red lips. Her athletic body was to die for. I ran my hands across her skin starting at her neck. Slowly down they ran along her smooth, silky skin and stopped at the twins. They had been one of the things that I had admired the most about her. They were firm, full, and showed no hint of sagging. They felt oh so soft as I gently caressed and massaged them.  I’d guess somewhere in a low C-cup. They were perfect in every way.

            I was trying with all my might not to violate her right there but I still wanted her to suffer. The residual pain in my rear snapped me back to reality and I withdrew my hands. I got back off the bed and turned her over onto her stomach.  Thankfully, she never stirred. It must have been a hell of a hit to her head. I went to the bathroom and grabbed the small stool. It stood a little less than a foot from the ground. I set it in the middle of the floor and lifted her down. I put the stool under her stomach, leaving her bare beautiful white ass in the air. I grabbed the shirts and tied one of her wrists and legs to two of her bed legs and the other arm and leg to legs of her giant dresser. She wasn’t going anywhere.

            I went back to the closet and dug out her camcorder, tripod and a blank tape. I was going to savor this experience. I set them up and ready and aimed the camera at her torso but back enough to catch her entire naked body. Then I grabbed her camera and deleted all the pictures she took of me. The display read (0) pictures. I set it on the floor in front of her face so she could see the screen. She may not have anything on me but I was going to have her under my thumb for as long as I wanted.

            I had the prefect plan to humiliate her. The camcorder was for later though. First, I was going to enjoy her. I lay on my back and got under her and started to lick her smooth shaven pussy. It was pure heaven. My tongue tasted every fold of her flower. As her body started to react, her pussy juice started to flow, making her taste even better and my tongue caught all of her sweet honey. I started to poke my tongue into her vagina, in search of more of her womanly fluids. She moved a bit in response, but never woke up. She may have been unconscious, but she reacted the way any good slut would. I didn’t have even the slightest bit of remorse for taking advantage of her like this. The bitch was getting what she deserved.

            When I had satisfied my hunger and she was good and wet, I prepared for entry. I knew that she wasn’t taking any birth control because I had never found any. I had always made it my business to know what she was up to in case I ever needed to protect myself from her wrath. Much to my luck, she was also about to get her period (yes, I know the days of her cycle too) so she was very fertile. I was still a virgin, though, short of the romp with the dog, so I never had a need for condoms. No, doing this bareback was part of my plan to torture her.

            I began to rub the head of my steel hard cock up and down the opening of her pussy, building up my own anticipation. Finally I couldn’t take it and I ventured in. I went in slow only to find the right path. As the head of my cock disappeared into my sister, I felt pleasure I had never felt. I couldn’t describe the feeling of her pussy on my cock. It was unbelievable and unbearable. She was so tight inside she was putting extreme pressure on my throbbing tool. This was too much already and I was going to lose it. I had to get all the way in before I blew my load. Once I found my target, I rammed into her as hard and fast as I could. Much to my surprise, I hit her hymen on the way down, then plowed right through it.

            I’ll be damned, I thought, the bitch was still a virgin. Her body began to convulse for several seconds after I took her virginity and I thought she would wake up prematurely. I pushed all the way into her until my balls were the only part of myself not inside her. Holy shit, it felt so good. I was buried to the root until about the time she stopped shaking, then I lost control. My dick started gushing cum into her pussy and I thought I would never stop. My first lay and I was sure to get her pregnant. This was all going smoothly.

            When I had stopped cumming, I sat there, still buried in her, trying to will myself hard again. It only took a few seconds inside before Jr. sprang back to life again. I started to move in and out of her slowly, savoring the clamping feeling of her pussy.

            So, I thought, this is what a virgin pussy feels like. I didn’t want to tear her up inside at all so I took it slow and enjoyed myself. Her body squirmed a little bit under me against the invader but she remained dead to the world. After a good fifteen minutes, I could take no more. I pushed in as far as I could and released a fresh load into her, hoping that my donations would reach her uterus and her eggs. This bitch was going to live on knowing that she was carrying my baby and she wasn’t going to be able to do anything to implicate me.

            When I was finally drained, again, I pulled out and stopped to look at her violated hole. Her pussy had turned red from the irritation and was leaking a small stream of my cum. I grabbed a piece of nearby laundry and dried her up; making sure that there was no evidence of my act on the outside of her body. I didn’t want her to feel sore when I woke her up, so I waited patiently until the redness had almost gone away. Then I left and went to my room to get dressed. The dog looked up from lying on my bed, but put his head back down and went back to sleep. Good thing, too. I didn’t want him to be tired for the festivities later. I had all night because my parents were out of town for the next day. I shut my door again so the dog couldn’t get out and interrupt me and returned the Heather.

            She was looking her previous rosy shade so I decided it was time to wake her. I untied her legs but kept her arms tied to the furniture so she couldn’t swing at me. I set the camera out of the way and sat down in front of her. I then grabbed the smelling salts wand waved them under her nose.

            Her face twitched a few times in reaction to the sharp smell and her eyes slowly opened. She looked up at me with a hazy look in her eyes.

            “W-what’s going on?” she said in a groggy voice. She tried to move but she soon found that her arms were tied down and she couldn’t. Then she noticed her nakedness and got really red and scared.

            “Y-you fucking bastard,” she said in a frightened and angry voice, “why the fuck am I naked? Let me up.”

            She pulled on her restraints, but to no avail.

            “Don’t you dare fucking touch me or I’ll tell the cops you raped me,” she threatened, her voice getting louder.

            I flashed a devilish grin and got up. She squirmed vainly, trying to get away as I walked around to her rear.

            “”You fail to realize something, bitch,” I said to her in a sadistic voice. I squatted behind her, careful to kneel down on top of both her legs so she couldn’t kick me. I put one hand on her bare ass and she jumped as soon as I touched her bare skin.

            “Get the fuck off of me you fucking pervert,” she yelled, thankfully not loud enough for anyone outside to hear.

            I grabbed her by here hair and smashed her face into the carpet to muffle her curses. Then I stuck my right index finger into her pussy far enough to reach my deposit. She started to scream as my finger violated her. Too bad she didn’t know that she had already been deflowered. I wiggled my finger around in her pussy, giving her the illusion of foreplay, but I was scooping a bit of my cum out of her.

            “Stop,” she screamed, “get your finger out of me!”

            I pulled her head back off the carpet and whispered in her ear.

            “You don’t realize that you may have had your virginity this morning,” I said to her, “but I’ve already taken it from you.” I saw her eyes start to widen as the truth started to come to her.

            “You bastard,” she cursed, tears starting to flow down her pretty face, “you didn’t.”

            “Oh no, bitch,” I whispered back to her, I stuck my cum-covered finger in front of her face, “then why is your pussy full of my cum?”

            “Oh God, no,” she cried. She started crying. I still didn’t give a fuck though. She deserved every minute of this humiliation.

            “You know what the best part is, dear sister,” I continued, I touched her stomach and ran my hand down until it was right over her uterus and I whispered in the most sadistic tone I could, “you’re so ripe right now I bet that’s my baby starting to grow in your belly.” I rubbed in gentle circular motions around her lower torso as she broke down in tears.

            “Oh, my God, oh my god, oh my god,” she kept repeating as she realized that it wasn’t a lie. I had raped her and cum inside of her. Her period was just about to start so she was the most fertile and my seed had made her pregnant. How was she going to face her friends and family as a teenage mother made by her own brother? The thought of turning her brother in was far from her mind under the horror of her pregnancy problem.

            “How does it feel, mommy Heather,” I continued to softly taunt her, “to know you’re carrying our child?”

            She was crying for all she was worth, her head laying on the carpet after I let go of her hair.

            I decided to clean off my finger so I caught her off guard and shoved my cum-covered finger straight into her mouth. Just as I hoped, she instinctively closed her mouth around it and I pulled my finger out, leaving a trail of cum on her tongue.

            After she spit it out she started bawling again. I was enjoying this almost as much as I did screwing her.

            “W-w-why would you do this to me? I was just joking with you before,” she cried looking up at me, “I wasn’t really going to take you outside with the dog.”

            Her red face made me so mad. She actually thought I was sorry for what I did.

            “Why, bitch, “ I said to her in a very annoyed voice, “you thought your dog raping me was funny,” I knelt down to her and continued, whispering in her ear,” and I think making  you a mother and ruined your life all in one sitting it hysterical.”

            “I’ll tell Mom and Dad,” she threatened me in her pathetic sobbing tone, “I’ll call the cops and tell them that you raped me and you’ll go to prison.”

            “Oh?” I said to her, as I stood up, “then don’t forget to include the part where the dog raped you too.”

            She glared at me in disbelief, “No he didn’t,” she cursed,” I think I would still feel that if he did.”

            “Oh, jeez,” I joked, slapping my forehead with my hand “I forgot we haven’t gotten to that part yet.”     I laughed at her poor tear stricken face. She looked at me with horror. As I knelt down once more, I said to her, “I want you to know I slept with you while you were out but I wanted you to be awake to feel the dog ravage you like he did me, while you stood there and FUCKING WATCHED!”

            “No, don’t,” she cried, tugging on her restraints and kicking wildly at air behind her, “please god don’t. I’m sorry for what I did. I won’t tell anyone you raped me I swear. Please don’t let him!”

            I was enjoying her sobbing. Even after all her sobs, I was still going to sick Devil on her. She just didn’t know it yet. Heh heh heh.

            “It’s too late for that bitch,” I said to her as I turned around and walked towards her door. She continued her “oh god please don’ts” and her pathetic sobbing, but I just kept on walking.

            I went to my room and opened the door. Devil was still passed out on my bed, this time undisturbed by my entry. Time to get him ready, I thought. I took all my clothes off and went over to the bed. He lifted his head as I sat down and sniffed at my hand. I couldn’t believe I was going to touch this dog again after what he did to me but he had to be in the proper mood. I touched his sheath and his poker immediately began to emerge.

            Gees, I though, this dog is such a horn dog.  Against my better judgment, I coaxed him to a full erection. When I saw how big he really was, I couldn’t believe he crammed it all in my ass. After a couple strokes, I thought he was ready. I took him by the leash still attached to his collar and led him to Heather’s room. She was still crying and cried even louder when the heard the clang, clang of the dog’s collar tags as we entered the room. Her pleading and sobbing became more desperate as she tried to avoid the inevitable. I wouldn’t have any of it though. Devil stood behind his mistress and looked up at me.

            “Go on boy,” I said to him, “Have your desert.” I took him by the collar and guided him closer to Heather’s awaiting cunt. He sniffed her a couple times, not really sure what I wanted him to do. When Heather felt his cold nose touch her pussy lips, she freaked, starting to cry very loudly. A way to shut her up came to me almost immediately. I reached under her mattress and pulled out the giant blue dildo that she kept under there (told you I knew all her secrets). She stopped crying for a second to look at me holding her toy she didn’t know anyone knew about. I got in front of her and shoved about half of the ten-inch plastic dick into her noisy mouth. I had to step away for a second to help Devil along so I had to hope she didn’t spit it out right away. I knelt next to her holding her legs down and started to rub her pussy with my free hand. She continued to squirm under my touch but was still immobilized. I put my fingers covered in her juices up to Devil’s nose. He sniffed them at first, and then licked them clean.

            At this point, I got the camera ready and started filming. Devil walked forward slowly and sniffed at her cunt. Then he decided to bath her lower extremities. I soon got impatient with this foreplay. Without coming into the view of the camera, I reached under him and grabbed him steel rod and pulled him close to her. He got the picture. His front paws went up on her back in a second and he made a desperate stab.

            A miss. He poked one of those gorgeous thighs. Then Heather started to try to get away again. As she started kicking, Devil found his mark and speared her. Her whole body tensed up and she probably gripped his cock harder than her former virgin walls had mine. He began fucking her with equal spirit that he had me. Heather was trapped at this point. She was pressed between her nympho  dog and the stool I had placed underneath her. She could only lie there and take the rapid fire blows of his eleven inch piece of canine meat. After a couple minutes, Devil decided that he liked this bitch too and knotted her.

            If she didn’t have her mouth stuffed, I imagine she’s have screamed bloody murder, but all I heard were her muffled screams. At this point, her spirit was broken and she gave up fighting. She started to go limp and soon passed out from exhaustion. Apparently Devil used all his thunder on me because he didn’t last long. He yelped as he deposited his load and stood up on all fours, satisfied. With a wet sloppy plop, he slipped out of her and her limp body fell to the floor. I remember wondering how long she would be out for. Devil left to do whatever dogs do after a good fuck and left me alone with my thoroughly violated sister.

            I untied her restraints and dumped all the clothes I tied her up with in the hamper. Then I carried her body to the bathtub and put her in. I ran a warm bath and washed her out. After the bath, I dressed her in the clothes she had come home in, cleaned up her room, and left her in her bed. As the last phase of my plan, I grabbed on of the beers she snuck into the house after our parents left and used my fingers to coat the inside of her mouth with beer so she’d think she had been drinking. Half the bottle was emptied into the sink afterwards and I positioned the bottle with the remainder upright in her had. Satisfied and exhausted from this afternoon’s activities, I retired to my room and slept.

Looking up at him Crystal opened wide to display Bob's load to him. At his command she gulped it down and displayed her empty mouth for his approval.

"Good slut." he said "Now get my breakfast, I'm gonna be late for school again. Next time get me off faster."

"Yes sir." Crystal replied to his retreating back and got to her feet. Picking up her robe from the chair where Bob had tossed it she caught sight of her naked body in the mirror. She tried not to see herself nude if she could help it, but this time she paused and surveyed the map of scars marking her painful past.

The woman's hands cupped her 36 C breasts. A thumb caressed her right nipple, dark spots  marking where her father's teeth had nearly bitten the nipple off when she was 13. Turning she looked over her shoulder at the long healed burns on her backside where her uncle had used her as an ashtray before raping her asshole the first time.

The electrical burns on her thighs where her husband used to like to apply the cattle prod. After his death Bob had taken over and the welts on her back from last night showed that her life was not going to change anytime soon.

Each scar on her alabaster skin evoked a memory of incestuous rape and torture. Crystal twisted her own left nipple hard as her other hand moved down to her crotch. After a lifetime of abuse pain and lust were linked for her. She could only reach orgasm if she was hurt.

Abusing her own breast and massaging her clitoris, memories of her father and uncle's man sized cocks probing her little girl pussy Crystal brought herself to quivering orgasm in front of the mirror.

Remembering Bob's breakfast she threw on the robe and dashed down stairs. Thank god for microwaves she thought as he came down in his school uniform. Crystal sat a plate of microwaved scrambled eggs and bacon in front of him and poured the orange juice. She then stood by meekly as he ate.

Warring emotions danced in her head while watching her son. Crystal was afraid of Bob, but she liked being hit. Sometimes she would cum while he beat her. With each fork full of food he lifted to his mouth she waited for a violent eruption. Would he slap her if the eggs were cold in the middle? Would he rape her on the table just for the hell of it before he left?

Bob wolfed down the last of his eggs and gulped his juice. Then grabbing his book bag rose from the table. When he turned toward her Crystal's hands immediately dropped to her sides. A normal person would have thrown them up in a defensive move when expecting a blow. Her father had trained her years ago not to protect herself.

Instead of hitting her he grabbed his mother by a breast and pulled her to him. Being a bit taller than her son Crystal stooped so he could lovingly kiss her lips. After slapping and squeazing his mother's ample rump Bob walked out onto the back porch letting the screen door slam behind him.

She watched as a group of boys passing through the yard haled Bob and he trotted over to join them. Crystal wondered if her son told his friends about his nasty fuck slave at home. She wondered if he would one day bring a group of them home to share her with them. The thought frightened her.

She was frightened because she wanted it. She wanted to be gangraped and it frightened her. The thought of a group of teenage boys slapping her and choking her as they took turns drilling their hard cocks into he dripping pussy. She wanted it so badly. Crystal could smell her sex juicing up. Even though she had just made herself cum upstairs she was horny again.

Turning away from the window she tried to decide if she was more horny or hungry. Since she was alone hungry won out and she popped another microwave breakfast in.

When it was done she sat on the floor to eat. She wasn't allowed on the furniture for a week as punishment for screaming when Bob told her not to. That was one of his favorite games. Order her not to scream, then torture her until she did, then punish her for screaming. Sometimes he would make her stand naked in the living room and drink glass after glass of water until she peed on the floor, then make her lick it.

Sitting her kitchen floor eating eggs Crystal was assailed with memories she hadn't thought of in a long time.

Rick had been watching his horny little daughter all day. He knew Crystal was horny because the little 13 year old had been teasing him since she got up this morning. She had walked down the hall to the bathroom in just her panties. The sight of his daughter's milky white skin and pubecent little breasts capped with tiny pink nipples made Ricks cock instantly rock hard.

Later he watch her playing in the backyard with the dog. Little babydoll dress flying up, giving him brief glimpses of her white panties as she ran and jumped and tumbled across the yard with Lucky. Rick fantasized about his little daughter on all fours being mounted by the wire haired terrier. The dirty old man massaged his cock through his jeans as he imagined his little girl being brutally fucked by her pet.

Finally he could take it no more. His wife was out of the house and Lucky was locked out. Crystal lay on the floor in front of her father's chair watching TV. Babydoll dress riding up on her firm little butt.

Rick dropped to his knees straddling her back. He grabbed her shoulders and flipped her over. Crystal giggled thinking daddy was playing. A hard openhand blow to the side of her head dazed the girl.

As his daughter's head lolled from side to side in semi-conciousness the old man threw up her dress and ripped her panties away. Spitting in his hand and rubbing it on his cock Rick tried to enter the little girl. Crystals virgin hole contracted at the brutal assault, so he pushed harder.

With a grunt and a hard shove he managed to get the head inside her. She started awake screaming from the pain. "Oh yeah thats what I like!" Rick bellowed. He gave another vicious thrust and was buried in his daughter's dry tunnel. The girl screamed and thrashed as her father humped into her. Fucking her dry cunt was painful for Rick too, but from experience he knew she would lube up soon, so he kept thrusting.

"You love it don't you whore? You love it." Rick thundered raping her even harder. She was wet now and he was sliding in and out easily. Crystal continued to scream and cry as Rick felt his balls tighten. He cursed and stopped thrusting trying to hold back, but it was too late. A flood of hot goo burst from his cock and filled his little daughters pussy.

Memories of her first rape still flowing through her head Crystal finished her eggs. After putting her plate in the dishwasher she decided to clean the house since she wasn't allowed to watch television.

As soon as the concert ended I heard my sister's hairdryer. I hadn't talked to her in awhile so I walked up the staircases and into her room, which was across from mine. She was clothed, in jeans and a tanktop, drying her blonde, long hair over her sink in the bathroom we shared. My sister is pretty attractive she has D cupped breasts, a slim form, a nice bubble-butt, long blond hair, green eyes, and tanned skin. Her hair style was feathered and she was wearing little make-up, just lipstick, mascara, and some blush.

"Hey Alexis." I said as I walked inside her room, she turned to look at me and smiled. "Hey Mikey, no date tonight?" My girlfriend was out of town, like I said previously, "Nope... what about you?" She shook her head as she turned off her dryer.

I didn't know what really to talk about because it was pretty bland between me and her, but we hung out a lot. I walked to her dresser and saw a romance novel. "Woah... what's this... Illicit Sins? Alex why are you reading this?" She blushed and snatched the book, "It's interesting, aight?" I snatched it back and turned to a random page reading, "Johnny slowly slipped the pink niple inside his mouth and rolled it with his tongue..." She tried to grab it again, and she hopped on my back trying to reach it from me.

I smiled and threw her down on the queen bed she had as she hit me, I pinned her down and she began fighting back. I began to pinch her love-handles and she started to squirm, and laughing histerically. While doing so, as I was pinned ontop of her, she in one point rubbed the crotch of her jeans up against my crotch and I became half-limp, half-hard. I paused and then thought nothing of it but then fighting back and worth she pressed her large breasts against my chest.

She paused as I fell silent. She was still smiling from laughter but soon her mouth ceased and became relaxed, my penis was almost fully erect against my jeans , but tilted down. I always hated wearing jeans when I had an erection,, especially since I was abnormally large for my age, 16 and 8 1/2. I've always been 8 and a half though, since I was fourteen.

It seemed like forever that we just stayed still but then she ignored it and started to fight back again, I began clippin' her sides once more and my hand slipped up her shirt against her bear nipple (she wasn't wearing a bra)... I began to rotate my hand, rubbing the side of her breasts and she moaned... Woah... this was kind of weird.

"I'm..." I began pulling my hand out, "uh...um...so-" She interrupted my by leaning up and brushing her lips against mine. This was a bit sinful not because incest, but because she had broken up with her boyfriend the previous day and I was essentially her rebound.

I didn't think much of it at the time though, I tilted my head and kissed her back, massaging her tongue with my own. A small moan escaped her lips as my hand slipped down her pants slipping against her slit.

After a few minutes of making out and fingering her she broke the kiss. She smiled and pulled off my pants, as hers were already half-off because of my hand down them. I kicked off the rest of my pants as she pulled hers off, I leaned forward and removed my shirt quickly, as the cloth flew over my head I noticed hers was off faster then myne.

This was my perfect view, though I never realized until then. She straddled me, and all I saw was the bed, her room, and her nakedness sitting on my cock looking into my eyes with lust. We didn't even speak, just let nature take over.

I quickly flipped her over to wear she was on her back of the bed quilt and spread her legs wider, she was extremely flexible do to cheerleading. She was on JV cheerleading though, while my girlfriend was on Varsity.

As her legs spread I bent them forward to where her knees bent and were up against her shoulders, well a little to the left and right of them. I pushed my 8 and a half cock inside her of her as she moaned, I apparently wasn't her first. This didn't bother me though.

I began to pump myself in and out of her as she laid back moaning and grunting, jirating her hips to the motion of my dick thrusting inside of her. Her tan body was so shiny and slick from the sweat in the room. It felt like a a hundred degrees. As she moaned I grunted a few times myself.

Her snatch felt like velvet, and was extremely wet with my cock getting mixed in her juices. A wave of her cum squirted over my cock and out of her snatch, but I wasn't close yet.

She moaned loudly again and grabbed my finger sticking it into her mouth and began to suck it, humming, "Mmm..." My breath was getting very heavy as sweat poured from our skins, rubbing against each other. I pulled my finger out of her mouth and began to suck on her soft, pink nipples as she grunted in pleasure. I didn't stop thrusting though. She moaned deep once again as I was almost reaching my peak.

My cock ripped through her flesh, stretching her cunt as I gave one magnum thrust, and began to shoot my load, but I didn't stop pumping. I kept on thrusting inside of her as I jizzed inside my own sister. She leaned back arching her back in pleasure as another orgasm hit her, her jism spilling all over my dick still inside of her.

She pulled herself from me and just panted, I grinned and laid down next to her. Why didn't I do this sooner? I have no idea. But this was the start of a great relationship between brother and sister.

(( I hope you enjoyed it I have a entire series written about Michael, whom is formally based upon me, with his relations at school - at with his family ;). anyways look for more on the series! ))

She had large breasts,and black hair.Her skin-tone was a bit darker than mine,more tan. I always thought that my parents adopted her,or she was a half-sister or something.She actually liked the slutty reputation that she had with certain people,she was known to suck on cocks in public,and wear skimpy clothing .I tried to watch my program,as i heard footsteps going up the stairs to our rooms.Then i heard her come back down,and walk behind the chair .I then heard her step into the bathroom,and heard the shower.

Soon half an hour passed,and my show was over.Since there was nothing on,i decided to just watch the tv.Soon she would come out,and take the remote,and change the channel.I would look to her "I was watching that.Change it back.",i looked to her.She had a small blue towel covering her body,i could see her thick,and shaprly legs .Round thighs,and large breasts.It was common sence,she was using a hand towel,and not a real wash towel.She would look to me with her black eyes,and was using a real wash towel to dry her hair."Oh stop,this wont kill you to watch another show."

I was silent,and just looked away,towards the tv.She would roll her eyes,and stop drying her hair.Putting the towel on her shoulders,she then looked to me "I don't know why your always like this.When we were younger,we always usto be together.Like best friends."i looked up at her."Back then you had respect for yourself.People also usto respect you more too."She would throw the remote into my lap "what i decide to do with my body,is my bussiness.Not yours." she then went back to drying her hair.

I waved my hand at her "could you have at least wore a more concealing towel?" she would stop,and look to me.Hands at the sides of her head,towel still around her face."you was looking at me.Wernt you."i shook my shoulders"your in only a towel.How am i not going to look at you."she guessed she could annoy me.She stopped drying her hair,and removed her towel.I saw her breasts,as she looked at me.Her hair was still frizzed,from being wet,and the friction from her hands,trying to dry her hair.Her face was in a sneer look.

"So i could do this,and you wont care?"She touched her slightly pink nipples,and caressed her pale breasts,there was a tan line from a bikini.With her white nail polished fingers she would rub,and touch her nipples right in front of me.Her smuttiness had kicked in.I pointed at her"will you stop it?"unconsciously,i felt my cock slowly become stiff.Trying to disguise it,i quickly adjusted myself on the seat while pointing at her.She did dent notice."I dont care if you are my brother,if i want to act like this,i will."

I shook my head,pent up urges then came to the surface. I remembered my hands shooting out,and grabbing my sister.I remembered pulling her twards me,and using a hand to pull down my shorts,and showing my sister my hard cock.I saw her ass jiggle,as she stumbled and stood infront of me,as i sat on the chair.I heard the tv behind her,as i then blinked.She looked down at me with a suprised/slutty look.I then remembered standing up,and putting a hand onto her shoulder,so she would get on her knees infront of me.

My sister would take her hands,and look at my cock.It was 7 inches,nothing gigantic.But from her looks,a large cock in anycase.I could think,but i wanted sex so badly,i did dent stop myself,as i put my hand on the back of my sister`s neck.Bringing her closer to my cock,my cock head grew a bit bigger.My sister took her hand and grabbed my cock,sucking on the head,and a bit more.I savored the feeling,i could feel her touge,and lips across my cock.My cock felt hot,but was cooled quickly by my sister`s mouth.

I looked down at her,as she sucked on my cock.Her semi-wet hair in my hands,and bobbing back and forth as she sucked.I diddent remember how long i let her suck,but now,i wanted something more.I wanted sex,the real thing.So i then had her stop,looking down at her,and with a tap on the shoulder,i helped her stand up,and i turned her around.Making her sit on the chair,i held her legs up,and used my hand to remove my shorts fully.I then jerked my cock looking at her pussy,she had been fucked often,and now i was going to fuck my own sister.

Looking at her,i pushed my cock against her pussy,and within a blur,my cock was pushing into her pussy.Im not sure if i heard her moan,i was in my own influx of bliss.I felt her warm pussy all around me,as i started to fuck her hard right off the bat.Cradling her legs,i pumped her pussy hard.I could hear the tv still in the background,and my testicles slapping against her ass cheecks.I looked at her,and she looked at me.I fucked her for all she was worth,which wasn't alot.

Coming near orgasm,i took myself out.She sucked and jerked my slick cock,before i shot a thick load some of it got in her hair,and some got on the floor.She jerked my cock before looking up at me with open eyes and moth,and a slutty look.I clenched my teeth,i felt like shooting cum forever,as my sister jerked my cock hard.I felt more bliss,as i strained to shoot another load.I did,as my sister caught it in her mouth,as she closed her eyes some.I knew she enjoyed this fuck,and to be honest.I did also.

THE END

[This story is fiction.Its not ment to be taken seriously.]

Eric Luna-2005