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Aunt Brenda Took Me To The Farm

Sophiabrendasniece on Animal Stories

Hey Guys,

Hope all of you are doing great! I have been having a blast visiting my Aunt Brenda but wanted to share the first time we went to the farm. We had a nice Fall afternoon and were drinking a lot of wine. I was very wasted. Brenda and I were siting around naked, kind of teasting each other and she said, "Come on, put on a long t shirt, I wanna take you somewhere." so I pulled on he shirt

The Experiment: Part 2

sexyboy22 on Forced Stories

Part 2: The Experiment

Chapter 1: The Gas

    On the screen, the children are still asleep. The man presses a button. The windows inside the room open up and this deep blue-colored gas drifts ominously into the room. Slowly, it spreads to the beds Sleeping, the two teens inhale deep breaths of it. The man picks up a pencil and stats writing on a notepad. "

Barnyard Orgy

varunpal89 on Animal Stories

PB-277 Barnyard Orgy

Chapter 1

Harlan swilled down the last of his beer, then crumpled the aluminum can like a wad of newspaper. A few drops of the piss-colored liquid splashed onto the floor and Harlan wiped them up with the holey gray sock on his foot while he tossed the crushed Coors can into the trash container across the room.
"Don't mean t

Barnyard Orgy Part 4

varunpal89 on Animal Stories

Chapter 7
 
 
Had it not been for the little kid's enormous cock, Lynn would have  
escaped. The woods were near, close enough and thick enough for quick  
and safe hiding. She could easily have tiptoed off into the green  
undergrowth while the older boy, Tyler, turned his back to piss, and  
while the younger boy turned to watch

I Probably Shouldn't Have Done This

ATChilton on Incest Stories

Hi, my name's Alex and my sister's name is Dakota.  She's six years younger than me and growing up that was a pain in the ass for me.   It seemed like ever since she could walk, she wanted to be with me.   At first that wasn't too bad, but by the time I was in middle school, it really sucked.   Thank goodness mom and dad kept her back quite a bit, but every once in a while I had to take my little sister with me.

After graduating high school, I joined the Navy.  Off to boot camp and then on to A school.  I was away from home for almost 18 months.   In boot camp I could only call a couple of times and mom, dad, and Dakota came down for my graduation and we spent a day together before I had to

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head out for A school.  It really wasn't too bad having Dakota around, she was growing up and she was still my sister.   One thing didn't change, she wanted to dominate everything.   She was still a bit pudgy, mom calls it baby fat, but she was kind of cute, even if she is my sister.

At A school, I probably talked to Dakota more than I did the whole time I lived at home.   Thanks to free mobile to mobile calling and free nights and weekends, we talked just about every two or three days.   She was full of questions and she was very supportive of me.   The school I was attending was hard and I had pretty bad study habits.   I kind of skated through school doing the minimum necessary.   That had to change now, my career depended on it.  I have to admit it, having her supporting me and encouraging me really made me feel better and I was really changing my opinion of her.   She was no longer the pain in the ass little kid, she was my supportive little sister.

After graduating A school, I decided to take 21 days leave and go home.   After that it was on to a ship and who knows when I'd see the family again.   Everyone was excited about me coming home and my little sister seemed the most excited, she wanted to show her big brother off to her friends.   Now she was talking about joining the Navy when she gets out of school in four more years.  I'm almost 20 now and she just turned 14.

Nothing at home had changed, my room still looked the same, only cleaner.  Dakota said she had been keeping it clean for when I got home.   Mom and dad were still the same, both workaholics putting in 10 to 12 hour days.   Dakota had changed, no more baby fat, nice looking legs, flat tummy, a very nice heart shaped butt, perky breasts, good Lord, this was my sister getting all grown up.   How could I tell all of that about her.   When I went into the house she was wearing very short hip hugger shorts and a tight tank top that exposed about 3 inches of flesh around her middle.   On top of that, her face had gotten cuter, I guess it was the lack of baby fat and she had been letting her hair grow out, it was shoulder length now and she is a natural blond with very pretty blue eyes.

The first week was pretty normal.   We spent a lot of time together in the evenings catching up on everything.   Dakota seemed more interested in me now than in the past, I guess it was the Navy, since she wants to join.   Near the end of the week, mom and dad announced that with my permission, they were going to take a little weekend getaway, compliments of his job.  They wanted to make sure I didn't mind watching after Dakota, since I was an adult now.  It seems that they weren't sure if they should take the time off, but finally gave in when I got home.

I had never been really the guy with lots of girls.  In fact, I've only had sex three times, although I've had a lot of oral sex.   I've just never been that comfortable around people in bars and stuff and while going to school, it didn't give me much of a chance to meet women.  Actually, having a room mate made it a bit tough to even masturbate and I was at a very horny part of my life.   At least at home I could masturbat, as long as I was quiet, or do it in the shower in the morning.

That is how I got into this little mess of mine.   Mom and dad were gone for the weekend and Dakota had asked if she could stay with a girlfriend for the night.   Mom and dad approved so on Saturday after they left, Dakota packed a bag and went to her friends house.  At last, home alone and I could put my horny body to use masturbating.  After Dakota was gone, I went into the den and had a couple of beers while watching a porn DVD I bought, that got me pretty horny and since no one was home, I took off my clothes.  It was time to make my cock cum and I couldn't wait.   I didn't have to be careful to make any noise and I could just let it go.

I was really getting into the porn video while slowly stroking my cock.   I wanted this to last a while, I love the feeling of being close to cumming.  The volume must have been a little to high or I just wasn't paying attention, but I did hear some giggling and a girl say "I've caught my brothers jerking off before, but not like this, his is way bigger".  I just about died.   It was Dakota and her friend Morgan.   Morgan was really hot for 14, long straight brown hair, dark eyes, really large breasts, at least in comparison to Dakota.   Both girls were in shorts and bathing suit tops.  They had been hanging out at Morgan's pool and had come home to get more sunscreen.

There was no place for me to hide.   I had been caught and both of the girls were just standing there smiling at me.   I guess Dakota knew how flustered I was and told me to stop it.  They already saw me and it's not a big deal.  Morgan said she thought it was pretty cool to see me doing that and they both wanted to know if they could watch some of the porn movie, neither one had ever seen one.   I was still stammering and trying to cover up when Dakota, very loudly, said calm down.  We want to watch and we won't tell anyone, so stop being a baby about this.

Well, how could I refuse, I was naked with my cock sticking straight up and no clothes in sight to put on.  Besides, they were just so calm and casual about me being naked, I did start to calm down.   In fact, this was turning into a fantasy of mine, I had a couple of girls to watch me and that was exciting.  Dakota asked if they could have a beer, I wasn't sure I should, Morgan called her mother on her cell phone and asked her mother if she could have beer with Dakota and me, she held the phone up so I could hear her say, "yes, but only one, you have to promise, only one", that settled it.   Dakota got us all beers and we settled down to watch the video.

The girls didn't seem as interested in the video as I was, in fact they both kept looking over at my cock.   Finally, Dakota asked me if I was just going to sit there, or was I going to jerk off like I was when they came in?   I blushed and my heart started to pound, I wanted to cum and I wanted them to watch, but should I do this?  Oh what the Hell, they were watching porn and they had caught me masturbating, what was I to lose?

I started to stroke my cock again, it was so hard it was almost twitching, the excitement of these two hot young girls watching me, me being naked in front of them while stroking on my cock, the porn movie.   Damn, I could hardly stand it.  Then as I'm stroking my cock they started asking me how it felt, and making comments about how much they liked the looks of my cock. 

OK, it's not that spectacular, but maybe for them it was.   My cock, fully erect is about 7 inches long and quite thick.  I too have blond hair, so my pubes are pretty blond as well so my cock is very visible.   I don't know why I started, but I shave my balls and the shaft of my cock, it makes my cock look bigger, I think.   Any way, I like the way it feels,   I want to shave my cock, but I don't know how I'd react with other sailors seeing me that way.

Really without any real warning, Morgan came over to me and reached for my cock.   She said she wanted to feel it.  I was really surprised at how matter of factly she did this.   She sat down next to me while holding my cock and she gently touched it all over while asking if this was alright, she wanted to feel my balls too.   She told Dakota she should feel it, it's really hard and hot.  Then she insisted that she feel it.   So Dakota came over and said she hoped I didn't mind, but she did want to know what a cock felt like.

Now I'm sitting there with a hot young chick on either side of me.  Both of them are stroking and fondling my cock and balls.   I was almost in a trance when I heard Morgan ask if she was doing it right, all I could do was whisper " ohhhhh yessssss" she had me so horny.  Morgan was gently stroking my cock and Dakota was fondling and tickling my balls and they were both smiling at each other and up at me.  

I was about to cum, I told them I was about to cum, they didn't stop or slow down.  In fact almost in unison they said let it go they wanted to see it.  One stream of cum after another came out of my cock, probably five or six all together,  I had to make them stop stroking my cock, I couldn't take it any more.  Then I heard what they were saying "you first, no you, are you afraid?   No, are you?"   Before I could figure out what they were talking about, Morgan scooped up some of my cum with her finger and told Dakota to get some and they'd do it together.   She did, and they both put their finger full of cum in their mouthes at the same time.   Neither one made a face, but they said it wasn't too bad.

They were both excited, they had beer, watched a porn video, watched me, helped me jerk off and they tasted cum.   All in the same day.   Dakota got up and went to the kitchen and came back with a paper towel and told me to clean myself up, can you believe it, she told me what to do, so I did.  Before they went back to Morgan's, Morgan said she wanted to do this again before I left, maybe a couple of times and she had a big smile like she really wanted to.  Dakota said she'd see me in the morning, tomorrow.  After they left, I just couldn't believe this had happened.

I spent some time with some of my friends from high school later that day and decided to get to bed early.  Since I wasn't expecting Dakota home early, the next morning when I got up I took my shower and went downstairs naked to fix some coffee and breakfast.   No reason to get dressed by myself, besides, I really like being naked, especially if there is a chance of being caught.   As I walked into the kitchen I got a major surprise when Dakota said, "good morning, it's really nice to see you, all of you."

She came home while I was in the shower and was making coffee for me when I came downstairs.   Dakota just acted like it was no big deal to see me naked, in fact, when she handed me my coffee, she told me how nice it was that I trusted her enough to go naked around her and that she really liked seeing my cock.  When I heard that, it started to grow, I couldn't stop it, my cock just started to get bigger and Dakota giggled when she saw it happening.  

Then she did something that totally surprised me, while asking me what I thought of how she looked she took off her shorts and top and was standing in front of me totally naked.   Her breasts were beautiful and firm, her tummy flat and tight, her pussy was unbelievable, she had it shaved, except for a narrow patch on top, damn my sister was sexy.  All I could say was "damn"  she looked so good and I guess that one word comment and the look I gave her she knew and she started to blush.

I didn't expect any of this, she stepped closer to me and told me that she has always really liked me and that she always wanted to be with me.  Then she put her arms around me neck and gave me a kiss.  At first it didn't feel right, she's my sister.   But then, it felt oh so right.   I felt the heat of her skin against mine, I could smell her, the taste of her lips and the feeling I got as her tongue started to probe inside my mouth was unbelievable.   It didn't matter that she was my sister, this just seemed so natural.

Dakota told me to stop fighting it.   We were meant to be together, she knew it, even if I didn't.   She started kissing even more sensually and I felt her warm soft hand reaching around the shaft of my cock.  I reached down to her pussy, she was so wet her juices were making her thighs wet.   I didn't know girls could get that horny, even her clit felt hard.  She stopped kissing my mouth and worked her way down my chest kissing me all the way, then she stood up and took my hand and without saying anything, I followed her up to my room and over to my bed.

We layed side by side kissing and fondling each other.  My fingers were working her clit while I sucked on her breasts.   Then she sucked on my cock and licked my balls, then she sucked my balls and licked my cock, unbelievable turn on.   I went down on her pussy, her labia and clit were engourged with blood and she was dripping wet.   I loved the way her pussy tasted and I especially loved the way her clit felt in my mouth.   She told me to suck her clit while licking it and I did.   Then she told me to stop and she wanted to kiss me.

I moved back up to her face and as I did so she reached for my cock and pulled me on top her using my cock.   It wasn't long before my cock was buried deep inside her pussy, it was so hot and tight I didn't know if I could keep from cumming.   I felt her hand still by my cock as she was rubbing her clit, then I felt it.  Her pussy tightened around my cock and her hips were moving up and down and she was moaning loudly all at the same time I started to cum, shooting all of my cum into her young pussy.  I was still inside her after we both came.  Neither one of us wanted me to pull out.   I don't know how I got in this mess, but I think I'm in love with my sister.

Before I went to the ship.   Morgan and Dakota did help me two more times.   We had fun, but it wasn't like when I was with Dakota, alone.   She did tell me that she started taking the pill two months before I got home, she was planning on this but didn't know how she would make it happen.  Dakota and I fucked just about every morning, after mom and dad went to work.   She is so hot, I'm lucky to have her for my sister.   We are already making plans for us to get stationed together after she graduates and joins the Navy.

I hope you didn't mind me telling my story.   If you want to know what happened in the years after this, let me know.   By the way, Dakota graduates this year and she's already enlisted.  Part of her contract to enlist is that she gets stationed with me.   They can't guarantee the same ship or duty station, but they will guarantee the same Naval base.

She Could Take Her Brother's Huge Cock

ballantine on Incest Stories

Cherie smiled as she sipped on her vodka and orange juice. She fell back on her couch thinking wicked thoughts. Single and thirty it wasn't every day she had young men in her house dressed down to their boxer shorts, and here was Cody, a skinny 18 year old with tight abs wrestling around with her dumb 19 year old brother Lee on the floor.

"I got you!" Lee said as he pinned Cody to th

Sister and Niece

Great8 on Incest Stories

When my sister asked if she and her daughter could stay with me for a few days, I reluctantly agreed.  She and her husband had been having problems, and every once in a while she would leave him.  She'd usually go back pretty quick, so I wasn't too worried.

This time was different, though.  He'd started having violent, psychotic episodes and was committed for his own good.  My sister never kept a steady job, so she couldn't afford to keep their place, and was practically on the street with her daughter.  Of course, my sister neglected to tell me this until after she'd already been there 4 or 5 days, when it was too late for me to tell her to leave.

So for the next two months, we all shared my small apartment.  They had the guest bedroom and used the
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second bathroom, and I had the main bedroom (hey, it's my place and I pay for it) and the master bath.  It worked okay for a while, but I was really starting to miss my privacy.

I wasn't dating at the time, so that wasn't the problem so much.  I wasn't going to make my sister and niece leave, but I was starting to get anxious.  I just wanted my apartment back.  I hadn't even had a chance to jack off more than a couple of times during their stay, and that was just hasty jerks while showering.

One Saturday, my sister took my niece to go see her dad in the hospital, and I thought I'd finally have a chance to really enjoy a good masturbation session.  All I needed was a quick shower and some internet porn to get in the mood.

I stepped out of the bathroom making a bee-line for my bed.  I had already setup my laptop with some of my favorite porn, a nice batch of mpgs of some very young teen sex.  I immediately noticed that my sister was standing at my bedroom door, and the angle she was looking into the room allowed her to glance between my laptop screen with it's illegal porn clips running and my semi-erect dick.  I didn't have a towel with me to cover up with, but at the moment that was the least of my problems.  My sister saw the porn I was getting ready to watch, and I knew I was in trouble.

Though I like that kind of stuff, the thought of doing anything with my niece never crossed my mind.  Sure I fantasized about some of the girls in the videos, but I knew I could never do anything with them, and I certainly wouldn't with my own niece.  The look on my sister's face made me think that she wasn't about to believe that.

So there I was, dick almost literally in hand, illegal and highly suspect porn on my laptop, and my sister seeing it all with no doubt what I was about to do.  As if that wasn't bad enough, just as I was getting over the shock (and all of this happened in about 1 second, maybe less) and starting to move, my niece looked around the door and got an eyeful as well.  My sister quickly covered my niece's eyes and pushed her from the doorway, which got me moving to the laptop to shut the screen.  I grabbed my robe hanging from the hook on my door, put it on, and went into the living room to face the music.

Deciding to go on the offensive, I said "What the hell? I thought you were going to see your husband."

My sister, momentarily caught off guard and blushing furiously, answered "We were... are, I just forgot the paperwork I need him to sign."

"Well, look, I'm sorry that I left my bedroom door open, but I thought you would be gone." Looking over to my niece, I asked her "Are you okay, honey?"

She nodded shyly, but I thought I saw a hint of a smile on her face.  I was beginning to think I was going to get away with this after all.  Maybe my sister didn't get a good look at the video still, which was of a very young girl sucking a man's dick.  Maybe she saw it, but thought the girl was older.

No such luck.

"Don't you talk to her, you pervert!" she said.  I was impressed by how in control her voice sounded, but it was low and full of menace.  "What you were looking at is disgusting, and I can't believe I ever left her alone with you.  You're 32!  What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Wait, now hold on" I sputtered.  "You've got the wrong idea." But let's face it, there was nothing I could say at this point that was going to make this any better.  "Alright," I sighed.  "What are you going to do?"

"I'd call the police and have your ass thrown in jail if I thought you'd actually touched her," she said, motioning to her daughter.  "But you haven't, and you've helped me out when I need it, so I'm not going to do that.  But we're leaving as soon as I find a place for us.  Tonight, if possible."

"Where are you going to go?" I asked.  "You haven't had steady work since you've been here, and I know you haven't saved any money.  Look, I'd never touch my own niece and you know it.  Don't just up and leave because of this.  It's really not as bad as you think."

"Really?" she asked, incredulously.  "It looked pretty damned bad to me.  How could anyone do things like that with a girl so young?" she said, glancing at her daughter.

"Look," I said, as reasonably as I could, "the girl in that clip is probably at least 17, maybe older.  They just pick thin, underdeveloped girls that look much younger at first glance.  It's just fantasy, nothing more."

My sister thought about it a bit, then said "Fine, show me."

"What?!  No way!"

"Show me and let me decide for myself if the girl just looks young, or if she really is that young.  Let's go," she said, heading to my room.  Her daughter got up to follow, but I shook my head no and pointed at the sofa.  She sat back down, pouting, and I followed my sister to my bedroom.

She had already opened the screen and was looking at the still from the clip.  I knew the girl couldn't be more than 13 or 14, but in that particular clip there was just no way to be sure.  She looked young, but all you could see was her face and hair (and the dick halfway in her mouth.)  My sister was trying to figure out how to start the mpg clip, but she isn't very computer savvy.

"Here," I said, getting ready to click on the play button.  She knocked my hand away and clicked on it herself, and blocked me from the computer so I couldn't stop her.  Actually, the more I thought about this clip, which I'd seen many times and absolutely loved, the more I remembered that there was no truly damning scene that really showed just how young this girl was.  I had other clips that left no doubt, but I wasn't really worried about this one.

As we watched, the girl was giving the man (who's face you never see) an excellent blow-job.  She worked that dick with gusto, taking it in almost to the base.  The guy getting serviced was holding the camera, and his hand was shaking (for good reason) enough that you never caught a really good look at the girl.  Sure, she had a flat chest, but many 18 and 19 year-old girls do.  What you could see of her pussy here and there showed it to be hair free, but you couldn't say for sure that she wasn't just shaved.

Meanwhile, the girl is still performing wonderfully, and I was starting to get hard.  My sister had started watching the clip with suspicion, but now I could see from the look on her face that she was starting to feel an altogether different effect.  It's not a long clip, but it's one of my favorites to start with when I want to enjoy a long wanking because after just a minute or two of sucking the guy off, he comes.  She takes the first load in her mouth, then pulls his cock out and let's him blow the rest of his load in her face.  She's swallowing and licking him clean for all she's worth, and it never fails to get me in the mood.

"Wow!" said a soft, quiet voice behind us.  Startled, I turned and saw my niece with a strange look on her face.  It was something not quite lust, but getting there.  My sister, much calmer than I would have expected, told her to go back to the living room.  My niece reluctantly returned to the living room.

I was just in the middle of saying "See, that wasn't as bad as you thought.  She's no kid." when the next clip in my queue started.  In this one, the camera pans over the body of an obviously prepubescent girl as she touches herself all over.  Then the camera swings around, and she quickly crawls over to a man standing at the end of the bed and bends down and starts sucking him off.  Now there was no denying I was busted.

"How did that get there?" I asked, lamely.

"Oh, just give it up," my sister said quietly.  She was still watching the clip, not letting me get to the computer to turn it off.  The girl sucked the guy's cock for a short time, then laid back in the bed and spread her legs.  The camera man got behind the guy as he mounts the young girl and, after a little playing around, suddenly fills the girls young cunt with his fat cock.  He fucks her slow, then fast, then slow again, changing his tempo and occassionaly the angle of penetration.  The camera man is a real trooper and stayed with the action the whole time.

My sister, to my surprise, just kept watching with a sort of dazed look on her face.  I remembered that she too had been without sex for at least the two months that she'd been staying with me, and I kind of doubted that she could have even had the chance to masturbate, since she and my niece were sharing a bed.

Back on the screen, the guy fucking the girl is looking like he's getting ready to come, and the camera guy has moved around so that he's near the girls head.  You can see her face well enough to know that she's enjoying it, and you can see the guy thrusting faster and faster.  Suddenly, the camera man's dick is at the girl's face, and she turns to take it in her mouth.  He must have been jerking himself off to the guy fucking the girl, because he comes in like three seconds, covering the girls face and mouth with his sperm.  The guy fucking her pulls out at about the same time and starts spraying her belly, flat chest and cute little face with his own load.  Then both men are smearing all this come all over the girl's body, while she writhes beneath their hands in obvious pleasure.

I looked at my sister to see what her reaction was.  She still looked kind of dazed, but there was no mistaken the lust I saw in her eyes as well.  I myself was as hard as Chinese math, and the head of my dick was sticking out of my robe.  I didn't even notice this until my sister's eyes flicked down from the laptop screen and looked directly at my crotch.  I looked down, saw my condition, and quickly tried to cover myself, but I was too big and the robe wasn't doing the job.

"So you really like that stuff?" she asked.  Then, looking down again, she answered her own question.  "Of course you do.  Look how big you are."  As if she were in a trance (and believe me, I was pretty stunned too), my sister reached out and took my hard dick in her hand and started fondling me.

"What are you doing?" I asked, though her hand felt very good, and I knew I could come very quickly if she didn't stop.  "Your daughter is in the living room."

"No I'm not," said my niece, looking around the door again.  "That girl in the last movie was my age, wasn't she?"

I couldn't answer, both in embarrassment and because my sister was still fondling me.  "I won't tell you to go into the living room again," she told my niece, "so if you want to stay and watch that's up to you."  With that she knealed down and, much to my surprise, started licking my cock.  My niece's eyes got wide, but she was enjoying the show from what I could see.  So was I, truth be told, because by this time my sister was working on my rod in earnest.

Meanwhile, the next clip in my queue had started, and it was another one where the girl in the film was obviously young.  This one could have been 10 or 11, and she was being fucked by a boy of about 13 or 14 while she sucked another boy who was probably the same age.  My sister was still taking me deep into her mouth, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.

"I'm going to come if you don't stop," I told her.  She looked up at me, and started bobbing her head a little faster.  My niece kept looking between the live action and what was happening on the screen (now the girl was getting fucked from behind while licking an older girl's pussy), and I noticed that she was rubbing her crotch through her shorts.

That was it; I blew my load in my sister's mouth, and she did everything she could to swallow it all.  Some dribbled down her chin, but she caught that in her hand and rubbed it on her neck and face with my cock still in her mouth.  My niece suddenly gasped and fell back against the wall.  Her hand was working furiously at her pussy over her shorts, and she was coming hard.

Finally my sister stopped working on my dick and said "I'm not going to be the only one who doesn't come here today.  You," to me, "get your clothes off and get in bed.  You," to her daughter, "can either go back into the living room and watch TV, or you can stay.  But if you stay, you're going to participate fully.  It's your choice, but I don't want to hear any complaining afterwards either way."

A lot more happened on this day, and I'll write more about this adventure if anyone wants me to.

The Experiment (K-9)

bbwbrenda75 on Animal Stories

Ginger and I were friends for a couple years when she moved into my neighborhood. She was a little plump like me and so we hit it off right away. She stayed over on weekends and most of the time my folks were gone so we soon discovered we loved to sleep naked together and of course one thing led to another and so these 2 underage girls (at least under 18, LOL) ended up exploring all they could af

Initiation night

Morgen on Group Stories

      I stood, at attention, in front of the fraternity president.

     "All right pledge, this is your initiation, we need to see if you are worthy material. Strip down, naked, and await further instructions."

     I quickly did as I was told, I'd expected this, probably a good ass paddling.

I Probably Shouldn't Have Done This . . . Part 2

ATChilton on Incest Stories

I woke up with a sick feeling in my stomach.   I couldn't believ how much trouble I just created for myself.   Exposing myself to two teen agers, masturbating in front of them, having sex with my own sister.  If word got out I could be arrested, kicked out of the Navy, go to jail.  Shit I really fucked up big time.

When I woke up, Dakota was up against my back with one arm over me.  I guess she woke up while I was trying to figure out how to get out of this mess because I heard a soft little girl voice ask "how are you this morning sweetheart?"  I told her she shouldn't call me that but she said she always wanted to and now she could, besides, she knows that no one can hear it but us.  

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; Then she asked what was wrong.   I grunted nothing.  She told me to roll over towards her and I did.   Now, facing her she asked again.   Looking at that sweet little face with a button nase and blue eyes and . . . well I  melted and started to tell her everything I was worrying about.

After I finished telling her, she just smiled and said nothing is going to happen.  Morgan certainly won't tell, she's been her best friend since kindergarten.   As for Dakota, she said she wanted to marry me when she was little, now she knows she can't and she just wants to be with me.   None of this would have happened if she hadn't pushed it to.  She kissed me, and then told me to stop worrying.   Then she asked if I wanted to make love to her again.  I confessed yes, but I had to pee pretty bad.  She laughed and said she needed to too but when she raised the covers to get out of bed, she wrinkled her nose and said we should probably clean our "naughty parts", they smell.

As we headed for the bathroom I told her she could use the toilet first, she just said, let's do it the way you usually do and she started the water running in the shower.   She said that all the times she was in her room when I took a shower she never heard the toilet flush so she figured I went in the shower.  I turned beet red, she laughed and said she does it that way too, she wanted to do it like me so that I'd like her, now it's just a habit.

We got into the shower and as she wet herself she said "look between my legs" and as I did, a thiick stream of pee started to hit the floor, I have to admit, I never saw a girl pee and this was a bit exciting.   Then she asked "what about you?"  I told her to stop moving and spread her feet a bit and I aimed for the drain. 

Dakota wet and put shower gel on a scrubbie and handed it to me while telling me to wash her back.   I didn't stop there.  Her back really is nice, well muscled, nice shap but I love her butt, just a little rounded and then her legs, nicely muscled and soft.  It's easy to tell she's very athletic.  She turned around and I worked my way up her legs to her pussy, just beautiful, her labia sticks out a little bit past her pussy lips and that little patch of blond hair is so sexy above her pussy.   Then up that tight little flat tummy to those firm mounds of breast.  Her nipples were very hard, I think all of this attention was getting to her. 

After she rinsed she washed me.  We got out of the shower and dried when she announced we were making love right now.   There is something that she has dreamed about, and we are going to do it, maybe from now on, it all depends.  When I said I might not want to, she gave me a stern look and said I will want to and I will like it.   Then she smiled and said "won't you?"  I agrred to try it.

We went to my room and laid on the bed and started kissing.   I moved quickly from her lips to the nape of her neck, she smelled and tasted so sweet and her skin was so warm and soft and smooth.   This was unbelievable that such a cute young girl would want me.  As I got down to her breasts I kissed each one and sucked on the nipples for a while then moved down to her tummy.  When I got near her navel she shuddered and moaned but I kept going.  Slowly, I worked my way down one leg, then up the thigh, kissing and licking the whole way.   Then I did the other leg and thigh.

When I got to her pussy I spent time licking all around that beautiful hot spot.  She was wet and it had been oozing out onto her thighs, I cleaned them the best I could.   Then I moved up to her pussy and slowly licked and sucked each side of her labia.  Next, I was about to explode, I spread her pussy open with my thumbs and moved my tongue between the labia and into her pussy, she tasted so sweet and she smelled a little musky, I was totally turned on.

Dakota told me to come up by her and I did.   We kissed and she said she could taste her pussy on my lips, she went on to say it turned her on.  Then she told me to lay on my back and as I did so, she got up on top of me and slid down so her pussy was on top of my cock.  She wiggled a little bit getting her labia on either side of my shaft then she started to rub up and down, she was rubbing her clit on the head of my cock as she moved up and down.  l couldn't believe it, she was using my cock to masturbate and it was driving me nuts, it felt to good.  Her pussy was hot and wet on the shaft of my cock and just when I thought it couldn't get any better it happened.

My sister, slid up a little farther than before and when she slid down she pushed my cock all the way into her pussy, I think we both moaned at the same time.  She told me to reach down and rub her clit while she got me off.  I couldn't believe she was talking like that, but I did what she asked me to do.  Damn it felt good, her hot, tight, young pussy wrapped around my cock.

As she went up and down on my cock she would tighten her pussy while going up and relax on the way day.  I was just wondering how I was going to keep from cumming when she let out a big sigh and started to orgasm.   Her pussy was undulating in spasms on my cock, she was moaning and I started to cum, one shot after another.   Once we had both climaxed she told me what to do next,  I wasn't wanting to, but she told me I would and . . . well I did.

Dakota pulled off me while tightening her pussy.   She turned around and I guided her pussy over my mouth with my hands on her ass.   As soon as my tongue touched her pussy she relaxed and a big glob of mixed pussy juice and cum slid out and onto my tongue, she had told me not to swallow.  As I licked at her thighs and pussy to clean her all up she squeezed more of the mix out of her pussy.  While she did this, she had my soft cock in her mouth licking me clean.

Next, we layed together and started kissing, she parted her sweet little lips a little and I felt her tongue exploring inside my mouth, I let some of the mix of cum and pussy juice make it's way around our tongues and some of it went into her mouth.  We kissed and played with the love mix for about five minutes when she closed her mouth, pulled away, smiled at me and swallowed.  She told me to swallow and I did.  Then she got a big grin and said it was better than she thought it would be.   From now on, any time we make love I am supposed to clean her out so we can share.  l started to object when she gave me that stern look and just said, "I know you will do it" then she gave a big smile and thanked me for being such a terrific lover.   What was I to do, I think I'm in love.

We went about our routine naked for most of the morning, breakfast, cleaning up what we messed up.   In the afternoon, Morgan wanted her to go to the mall with her and her mother, so I had time to visit with some of my friends.  Dakota tried to get Morgan to be able to stop by after the mall, but her parents were going out that evening and she had to babysit her brothers.

When Dakota got home she asked if we could have pizza and beer for supper and I agreed, I even let her have two beers with me.  We cleaned up and while we were doing dishes she started to cry.  I asked why, she said mom and dad would be back tomorrow and all of this would come to an end for a while.  I held her in my arms and just couldn't believe how much I wanted to be with my sister.  Then she pushed me back a little bit and started to pull off her top while saying, come on, let's make love right now.  I objected and said not in the kitchen, she pulled me towards the den and told me to get undressed, now.  I started taking my stuff off as we went to the den, we left a little trail of clothes and by the time we got to the couch we were naked.

We sat down and started to make out I was reaching for one of her breasts while she was going for my cock.  It was like we were both horny teenagers.   Kissing and grabbing at each other and both of us really horny, maybe it was the beer, mostly, I think it was just us.  Dakota slid down the couch and told me to get on the floor with her.  She knelt on the floor and leaned on the couch and told me to go in from behind.  I couldn't resist.  Her pussy was already wet as I slid my cock into her, her back and ass looked amazing.  l was wondering why she wanted to do it this way, when I felt her hands, she was using her hands to masturbate her clit and rub my balls.  I started to tell her how beautiful her back and ass were when she started to climax.  Needless to say I couldn't keep from shooting everything I had into her again. 

When we were both expended and I was getting soft I felt her pussy tighten around my cock as she said, "you know what to do."   I pulled out and got on the floor, she moved over to straddle my face and I marveled at how beatiful her pussy was  and how it smelled and felt, then a big glob of cum and pussy juice fell into my mouth and I had some cleaning to do.  l felt my sisters mouth on my cock and when we were both done, we got up onto the couth and kissed.   This time we only played with the cum and pussy juice for a couple of minutes before swallowing.  Dakota smiled at me and told me the best part of making love with me was sharing afterwards, then she added, we are always going to share afterwards.

The night was over and so was our day.   We picked up our clothes and went upstairs.  Dakota asked if I thought she she sleep in her own bed since mom and dad will be home tomorrow.   I told her they aren't even landing until 10:00, I'd like her to spend the night with me.   I've never seen her smile so big, damn she is just too cute to be my sister.

Mom gone wild

sirlancelot2008 on Incest Stories

My mom, Sarah and I have always been very close. She has always been my biggest fan. My dad, Tom never had a problem with our closeness except when he wanted her to come to bed with her, but even then she would come lay with me before I went to sleep. My sister, Tracy didn’t have a problem with it either, because my dad spoiled her well.

 

Tracy and I never found a good enough reason to move out on our own, because our parents allowed us plenty of freedom even when it came to dating. I never dated seriously, just a hand full of girls I partied with mainly for sex and formal events.

 

Just the four of us were closer than any family that I knew. My si

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ster and I called them by their first names, mainly because they hated to be thought of as old. Sarah, was one of those women that everyone wanted to fuck, and young girls always seemed to develop crushes on Tom.

 

I had been keeping a secret, not just my crush on Sarah. I had been saving up money to buy a motorcycle; a cruiser. Tom use to have one when he first met Sarah, but sold it when Sarah got pregnant with Tracy. Sarah loved riding on motorcycles and told me many stories about the rides Tom took her on. Some of the rides that she told me about, I had to pry out the juicy details which embarrassed her at first, but eventually she gave up the cock hardening details. Like I said, we were always very close.

 

When I came home with the bike Sarah was ecstatic about it. Tom and Tracy was happy for me too, but Sarah was literally jumping up and down. I knew she would be happy, but she was really excited.

 

Sarah hopped on the back and we went cruising. We road about thirty miles south to the rural area, and she started giving me directions. We went off road to a wooded area where a small stream emptied into a secluded pond. It was very nice and quiet.

 

Sarah took off her socks and sneaker, and stood in the cool shallow water. “This is where I lost my virginity,” giggling and biting down on her bottom lip like a school girl.

 

There was something in the way that she looked at the water that told me that she wanted to jump in. “Go ahead. Take a dip,” I told her walking down to the water’s edge.

 

Sarah wiggled out of her skin tight jeans taking her panties off with them, and then she pulled off her tank-top and bra. She looked back at me giggling like a teenager and drove right in.

 

My jaw nearly hit the ground. Like I said, Sarah is one of those women that everyone wants to fuck. It seemed as if I had been trying to see her naked my entire life and the closest that I have gotten is seeing the print of her braless tits through her night gown. She looked like she tanned naked and her skin looked smooth as butter. Needless to say, my cock jumped to attention.

 

“It feels great! Come on in!” she called to me. She dove under water and her smooth ass rose out the water.

 

The water was crystal clear and I could see her swimming under it. I stripped out of my clothes and dove in after her. I had wanted a good look at her and there was no way that I was going to pass up this chance.

 

It turned out to be a game of chase. Sarah is a very good swimmer and had taught me to swim. I caught up with her and pushed her head under, and then she chased me doing the same thing. We splashed and swam from one end to the other under water, and raced. I took every opportunity to examine her entire body including her completely shaved pussy which made me even harder as if it was possible.

 

She must have seen the desperate horniness in my eyes because she started splashing me as I got closer to her. She took off under the water and I gave chase. I got my hand to her ass and she swam faster away. I kept reaching and grabbing at her as she laughed and splashed. I went under getting my head between her legs and my mouth on her pussy. She pushed against me, but not enough to really get away. In the spirit of fun, I released her coming up for air. She continued splashing me, so I swam away and she gave chase.

 

Sarah caught my by my cock. “I got you now,” she laughed holding me firmly. She went under and took my cock in her mouth.

 

I felt the head of my cock in her throat. She came up splashed me and swam away. I gave a hard chase then and tackled her as she reached the shallow end. She turned over backing out of the water as I climbed on top of her. She was laughing hysterically the whole time as I came up between her legs and covered one of her nipples with my mouth.

 

I felt like a horny animal. My cock slid right up into her wet cunt and she spread her legs wide kicking her feet up in the air. Her laughter turned to low moans as I grunted out my hard thrusts into her pussy. She brought her feet down and met my thrust with her own.

 

Sarah went from holding my head down on her nipples to digging her fingernails into my back. It was as animal as sex could get between two human beings. My thrust pushed her up onto the tall soft grass.

 

“Yes!” she screamed out at the top of her lungs.

 

I felt her body go into almost spasms and figured that she had reached her climax. I grunted pumping my cum into her as she squeezed me very tight. It felt like our orgasms had fused us together.

 

Sarah started laughing again as I rolled over next to her on the grass. My dick was still hard, but shrinking slowly.

 

“Thank you,” she said “It’s been some many years since I’ve swam here.” She looked down at my dick and started laughing again. “…and got screwed here.” She fell back on the grass laughing hard again. “I can still get pregnant. Wouldn’t that be something?” She thought and laughed again. “Tom was fixed after you were born, since even condoms couldn’t stop me from getting pregnant with you and Tracy.” She reached over and took hold of my cock. “It’s a bit thicker and longer than Tom’s. No wonder I came so hard.” She laughed and drifted back off in thought.

 

Nothing crossed my mind made me care about anything other than how glad I was that we fucked good and hard, and the feel of her stroking my dick. “I’ve wanted this like forever,” I confessed.

 

She chuckled. “Honey, that’s no secret,” she said. “You just got me at the right time. I knew what was going to happen as soon as I decided to bring you here. And it was great, by the way.”

 

“So, you brought me here to do this,” I chuckled.

 

“I guess I did,” she said. She sat up and looked me in the eyes stroking my cock and rubbing my balls. “I decided a while ago to let you have at it on the next opportunity. Of course, if anyone found out about it they would have me committed.”

 

“No body will ever find out about it,” I said firmly.

 

She leaned over and kissed my cheek. “I know you wouldn’t tell anyone sweetheart,” she said. “I’m sure that we will start screwing at home and any other place that we can find. It’s like that when you find good sex. We’ll just have to be careful when we are not completely safe and alone.”

 

Before I could give the danger another thought she had my cock in her hot mouth sucking it like she was in-love with it. She looked up at me and I saw the smile in her eyes taking my cock into her throat.

 

Sarah came up off my cock and laughed. “I bet you never thought that I could be such a slut, did you?” she said.

 

“I’ve wacked off plenty of times hearing you and Tom going at it,” I confessed.

 

“You naughty boy,” she laughed climbing up on my cock.

 

I immediately grabbed hold of her big boobs as she leaned forward with my cock in her hot pussy. She started slowly and then picked up a wild and intense rhythm grounding herself down on my hard cock. She cried out her moans with abandon. I was encouraged by her outburst and grunted loudly as I came with her.

 

“I got a feeling that I’m going to end up with your baby inside of me,” she laughed.

 

We laughed about it, but the idea excited me. We took another dip and dried off in the sun. I felt like I was living out my fantasy. I rolled over on my side staring at her with a big smile on my face, and in a blink I was on top of her pounding her pussy as hard as I could.

 

Riding back with her tits against my back and her hand squeezing my cock, I felt like the coolest dude on the planet.

 

Sarah said, “I love you.” She laughed massaging my hard cock.

 

When we got back Sarah told Tom and Tracy where we went and that we went skinny dipping. She expressed how good of a time that we had, but left out the part about us fucking like animals. Tom and Tracy both showed that they were happy that we had a good time.

 

Tracy and I sat in the living room watching TV and chatting while Sarah and Tom went to their bedroom. Sarah was loud enough, so that we knew that they were having sex.

 

Tracy commented on how happy Sarah was about the ride and then she punched my shoulder. I must have been beaming.

 

“Skinny dipping, huh?” Tracy said chuckling “I bet you enjoyed seeing her naked, did you?”

 

I looked at her unable to hide my smile. Tracy got up laughing as she headed off to her bedroom. I headed to my bedroom filled with visions of being with Sarah.

 

Tom passed me and patted me on the shoulder. “Good job,” he said chuckling.

 

I went on into my room and undress. My cock was throbbing as I laid in the dark thinking about how good it was to have my fantasy of my mom come true. I don’t even remember dozing off, but sometime during the night, I realized that I was not in bed alone. I opened my eyes assessing my surrounding and Sarah put her finger to my lips to hush me. Her hand moved to my cheek and she kissed me passionately. I felt her warm naked body and rolled on top of her.

 

Sarah bit down on her bottom lip holding back her moans as I drove my cock into her. It was a slow quiet, but very intense fuck. Our bodies strained together as I flooded her cunt with another load of my cum.

 

I woke the next morning alone. I hit the shower and headed down stairs and found Tracy making herself breakfast.

 

“Tom and Sarah went to the store, you want some of this?” she said standing at the stove. She had on just a white tank-top and thin white panties which did little to hide her pussy from my staring eyes. For a second, I thought she was asking if I wanted her. Her eyes dropped to my crotch and laughed. “I’m talking about the eggs stupid,” she said as if reading my mind.

 

I realized that my hard cock was pushing out the front of my shorts. I laughed feeling a little embarrassed. “Sure,” I said laughing and sitting down at the table hiding disposition.

 

“Sarah said that y’all were going on another ride today, so me and Tom are going up to the falls when they get back,” Tracy said.

 

“Cool,” I said. My cock started throbbing again thinking of taking Sarah back to the spot. I didn’t realize that I was staring at Tracy, but saw how she had the same figure as Sarah.

 

“Ok horny boy,” Tracy joked “You’re getting my wet staring at me like that.”

 

I tried to defend myself, but it only made her tease me more. Tracy was a lot like Sarah and said just about anything that came to her mind.

 

“I bet you would fuck me if I let you, wouldn’t you?” she taunted me.

 

“No,” I lied. “You are my sister.” I wouldn’t say that Tracy is beautiful, but she is very sexy pretty much like Sarah.

 

“You lie,” she laughed. “Your cock is so hard that you can’t see straight. It must have driven you crazy to see Sarah naked. Tom got it out of her that your cock was hard.”

 

“No it wasn’t,” I lied.

 

Tracy laughed. “We all know that you got the hots for her Jeff,” she chuckled “You don’t have to be embarrassed.”

 

I couldn’t believe how transparent I was.

 

“Tom told Sarah that she should give you some,” Tracy laughed.

 

“You’re crazy. She’s our mother,” I said trying to defend myself.

 

“Like that matters,” Tracy said. “I bet you would fuck her in a heart beat just like you would any other girl.”

 

I was about to try and pretend like a was getting angry when she lifted her shirt up over her tits. My eyes nearly jumped out of my head. They were almost exactly like Sarah’s, but only a little smaller. I stared, hesitated and then jumped up from the table.

 

“You’re crazy,” I said heading to my bedroom.

 

Tracy laughed giggling her tits following behind. “You know you want them,” she taunted me.

 

“Leave me alone,” I said jumping on my bed covering my face with a pillow.

 

Tracy laughed jumping on top of me. She took her top all the way off and jerked the pillow away from my face. She was right on my hard-on.

 

“Stop Tracy,” I said “Tom and Sarah will think that we’re doing something.”

 

“It’ll be a while before they get back,” she said reaching down getting my cock out.

 

I stared at her.

 

“Don’t worry. They won’t find out,” she said. She uncovered the crotch of her panties and guided the head of my hard cock into her wet whole. “Damn you’re so big.”

 

My heart was pounding a mile per minute. Her pussy felt so hot. She worked herself down on it and began moving slowly.

 

“You can stop pretending,” she said “Tom even said that he can see that you want to fuck me and Sarah. They probably wouldn’t say anything if they did catch us.”

 

“What makes you say that?” I asked.

 

“Because Tom said that he don’t blame you and that he thought about fucking me,” she said.

 

“What!” I replied.

 

Tracy chuckled. “It could happen, you know?” she said. “I almost did him like this, and just like you, I bet he wouldn’t try to stop me.” She leaned over presenting her tits to me.

 

I was too horny to pretend to resist any more. I got right into it and Tracy started moaning as we fucked hard. I got her doggie-style and then on her back with her legs on my shoulders. It was scary how she felt as good as Sarah. When I came, I drove my cock as deep as it would go and Sarah’s voice came my head, “I can still get pregnant….wouldn’t that be something.” I strained with the thought of fertilizing a potential egg in Tracy.

 

Tracy laid next to me and laughed. “I’m not even on birth control,” she chuckled.

 

“Shit, we can’t let anyone know we did this,” I said.

 

“I know that stupid,” Tracy chuckled.

 

“I mean, Tom or Sarah either,” I said seriously.

 

“I’m not going to tell them. This is just between you and me,” she said getting up. “By the way, it felt really good Jeff.”

 

“So did you,” I replied smiling.

 

Tracy smiled back and left me alone in my room. This started to feel real crazy to me. First I fucked my mom and then my older sister. My dick started getting hard again thinking of fucking Sarah again.

 

When Tom and Sarah got back, Tom and Tracy started packing up the car. It looked like they were going on an over night trip. Sarah helped them get their things together while I got my bike cleaned up in the garage.

 

Sarah and I hugged Tom and Tracy good bye and wished them a good time. Sarah had on the pink tight knit shorts that showed off her nice ass and made a perfect camel toe in the front. My cock was threatening to burst out of my jeans.

 

“Shut the garage and come up stairs,” Sarah said when Tom and Tracy headed down the road.

 

As usual, I did what Sarah told me without question. I rushed up to her bedroom and found her turning down her bed.

 

“Tom and Tracy won’t be back until tomorrow, so I figured that we could spend the time alone in here,” she said. She put her hands to my face and kissed me gently at first, and then more passionately moving her hands down to open my pants. She knelt down pulling my jeans around my ankles and took my cock in her hot mouth.

 

My eyes rolled back in my head completely lost in the blowjob. She looked up at me and I could see her smile. Her smile always makes my heart beat faster. She took my cock into her throat and I thought I was going to loose my load on the spot, but it held back allowing me to continue enjoying the blowjob.

 

Sarah got up and started to undress. I tossed my clothes off and dove between her smooth thighs. I licked, sucked, and pulled at her pussy tongue fucking her cunt and her asshole. She really loved it when I pushed my tongue up her brownie. I got turned around and she rolled on top of me taking my cock. I struggled to concentrate on her cunt as she sucked my so well.

 

“I want you to cum in me as much as you can,” she said rolling on her back.

 

We fucked all day and into the night resting a bit to order pizza, but Sarah stayed on her back. I don’t know how many times I came in her, but she sucked my cock in between those times to get me hard again which didn’t take much.

 

Sarah and I continued fucking up until Tom and Tracy pulled into the drive the next afternoon. Tracy flirted with me a bit when Sarah and Tom wasn’t looking, but she was tried and crashed before Tom and Sarah. I was pretty worn out myself and went to bed soon after Tom and Sarah.

 

All I could think about is fucking Sarah’s wet pussy. Before sunrise, Sarah slipped in bed with me and we fucked quietly and long enough for me to give her two loads of cum. She laid with me until the alarm clock sounded in her bedroom. I went back to sleep.

 

Tracy was still asleep when I got up. Tom and Sarah had gone off to work. Knowing that she was still in her bed made me think of the fuck session we had. My hard-on led me up to her bedroom and she woke as I opened the door.

 

“Come get in bed,” Tracy said rolling on her back and removing her sleeping shirt and panties.

 

There was no hesitation on my part. I dropped my shorts before I got to her bed and toss off my t-shirt.

 

“Fuck me good Jeff and cum in me,” she whispered in my ear.

 

I pounded her good and hard grunting loudly with her moans of pleasure. We stayed in bed screwing until afternoon, before we got up to do our chores. Tracy’s department was the laundry and kitchen while I cleaned the bathrooms and straightened the living room.

 

“Hey horny boy,” Tracy called to me after we had finished the chores. “Come get you some more of this.”

 

I dropped what I was doing and chased after her to her bedroom. We fucked up until the time for Tracy to get diner ready. I helped her cook for the first time and got a good blowjob out of the deal.

 

When Tom and Sarah got home we all eat together and everything seemed normal except that Tom instigated jokes about me staring at Sarah. This lead to Sarah joking about the looks he gives Tracy which then went around into a circle, but I only laughed and kept from stroking my cock at the diner table.

 

As soon as I got under the covers, Sarah came and joined me. I didn’t give a thought as to if Tom or Tracy might be still awake. We started fucking immediately and she stayed until the alarm clock sounded in her bedroom the next morning.

 

It became a routine. I fucked Tracy during the day and Sarah slept with me at night. I was in heaven. I found that Tracy like riding on the back of the bike as much as Sarah. On the weekends Sarah and I went to the pond to play and fuck. It was her spot, so I never took Tracy there on rides.

 

Several months later, Tom and Sarah gathered us together for some big news. Tom looked like a fat cat with a bird in his mouth. Sarah and Tracy were smiling brightly too, and I was beginning to feel like the only one that didn’t know what was going on.

 

“I am very happy to say that y’all are going to have a little brother or sister…Sarah is pregnant,” Tom said cheerfully.

 

I could have been knocked over with a feather. He had to know that she wasn’t pregnant by him. Sarah winked her eye at me.

 

“And more good news,” Tom said taking Tracy’s hand pulling her up off the couch and hugging her. “I’m going to be a grand father. Congratulations honey.”

 

I felt dizzy. Tracy winked her eye at me.

 

“Tracy assures me that the father of her baby will cause no problems, so this is a very happy day for me,” Tom said. “I still don’t want the youngsters to make me feel old. I want them to call me Tom.”

 

Sarah got up and kissed Tom and he filled his hand full of her soft butt-cheek.

 

“Well Jeff, you won’t be the baby in the house any more. How do you feel about that?” Tom asked me.

 

“Uh, I’m nineteen years old,” I said.

 

“You’re going to have to share Sarah with the little one,” he said.

 

“You’ll have to share Tracy with her baby too,” Sarah said sitting down beside me and putting her arm around my shoulder hugging me tight.

 

“True,” Tom chuckled.

 

I was completely baffled. For sure my dad realized that he couldn’t be the father of my mom’s baby. The way Tracy looked at me told me that I was the father of her baby as well.

 

We celebrated the pregnancies which did give me any time alone with Sarah or Tracy. I felt desperate to talk to both of them alone, but the time didn’t come. That night I went to bed before anyone else. I hoped that Sarah would come to my bed like she had routinely done and figured that I would get my chance to talk to Tracy in the morning.

 

It was a couple of hours before my mom came and got in bed with me, but she hushed me when I tried to speak.

 

“Everything is ok,” she whispered softly. “There is nothing to worry about. As far as anyone is concerned, I am carrying Tom’s baby, so let’s not speak of it all.” She indicated to me that she only wanted me to nod which I did.

 

Sarah got on top of me and we fucked hard but quietly, and we held each other tight as we feel asleep.

 

I over slept and Sarah was gone when I got up. I understood that she wanted me to act like she was carrying Tom’s child and that would be best for all of us. I checked Tracy’s bedroom and then I heard her down stairs. I got a quick shower before going down to talk to her.

 

“You were sleeping like a rock this morning,” Tracy said when I came down. “I tried to wake you, but you wouldn’t budge. “I made you breakfast.”

 

“About the baby,” I started.

 

Tracy stopped me with her hand. “Jeff, we can’t let anyone know that you are really the father, so I am carrying your niece or nephew….understand,” she said. “It’s funny that me and mom are pregnant at the same time….so much for vasectomies, huh?”

 

“Yeah,” I said looking down at my plate feeling uncomfortable by Tracy’s stare.

 

“You…you got mom pregnant, didn’t you?” she said gleaming.

 

“What are you talking about?” I said.

 

Tracy started laughing. “I get it,” she said “You’re not saying. That’s ok. I bet you that I can get mom to tell me.”

 

“Tracy don’t,” I begged her. “Please don’t.”

 

“So, dad….hmmmm, dad knows,” Tracy said. “He has to know. Sarah don’t go anywhere unless its with him or you….and after all these years he hadn’t gotten her pregnant? Tom is not that stupid. He knows that he isn’t the father.” She laughed.

 

“Tracy just drop it, ok…please,” I begged.

 

“Well stud, looks like you’ve been having yourself a great time screwing me and mom,” she joked. “What if I told you that Tom has been sneaking out of mom’s bed every night and sleeping with me?”

 

I stared at Tracy. She winked at me and it made sense. That’s how Sarah was able to sleep with me every night. That also meant that mom knew that Tom was sleeping with Tracy. “Shit!” I chuckled.

 

Tracy laughed. “I wonder if they knew that you and I have been screwing?” she asked.

 

I thought. “I don’t see how, they are gone when we do it,” I said.

 

“Yeah, but they didn’t even ask who the father of my baby was,” she said. “I just told them that the father won’t be a problem, and Tom didn’t ask if he was the father.”

 

It all started to make sense to me. I did feel a bit betrayed by mom though. She could have told me that Tom knew that we were screwing. “Maybe they just didn’t want us to know that we were doing it with them?” I said.

 

“That could be true,” Tracy said “…and all the while they knew about us. Oh, they are so clever.”

 

“Why spoil it,” I said.

 

“No, not spoil it, but we can stop hiding,” Tracy said. “If they already know, then why should we break our necks to keep them from catching us.”

 

It made since to me. We went on with our chores and then went to her bedroom. We started kissing, licking, and sucking, and then we got all into it. We fucked harder than we had ever before. We saw that it was about time for Tom and Sarah to get home, but we continued leaving her bedroom door open insuring that they would see us.

 

Tracy was on top riding my cock when we heard them come in. We put on more of a dramatic show, moaning and grunting loudly. I could see both of them standing in the doorway, but I didn’t look at them. I guessed that Tracy knew they were there too, because she cried out, “Wooo your cock feels so good!” That pushed me over the top and I started shooting my cum in her. “Fill me with your cum…I’m cuming too!” Tracy cried out. We heard them going down the stairs before we looked. We muffled our laughter and headed for the shower.

 

I licked and sucked Tracy to another orgasm in the shower and she promptly returned the favor. It was Tracy’s idea for us to pretend like nothing had been going on. We dressed and went down stairs together.

 

“When did y’all get here?” Tracy said. “I guess we lost track of time.”

 

I went to Sarah giving her a kiss on the cheek and let my hand slide down to her ass giving it a big squeeze. I knew that both Tom and Tracy saw me, but I acted like they hadn’t. “How was work?” I asked.

 

“Too long,” Tom said setting the table.

 

“Let me do that,” Tracy said to Tom moving in front of him. She reached behind her giving his cock a squeeze but let her hand linger as she moved away so that everyone could see, but pretended as if she had gone undetected.

 

Tom and Sarah were nearly speechless watching the both of us. I could tell Tracy was doing something with her legs, and then I saw Tom jump and figured out that she had her foot to his crotch. I couldn’t just let that go without doing something myself. I reached under the table and lifted Sarah’s skirt up over her knees and began creeping my hand up between her thighs while pretending to hold a normal conversation with Tracy.

 

“Ok, ok!” Sarah said popping my hand.

 

Tom exhaled.

 

“I can’t believe y’all had us sneaking around when y’all knew everything that was going on,” Tracy said.

 

“Yeah,” I agreed looking at Sarah. “Did y’all really think we would figure it out?”

 

“We just didn’t know how y’all would react,” Tom said.

 

“That don’t make any since,” I said “I am sleeping with Sarah and you with Tracy, and me and Tracy sleeping together. What do you mean….how we would react?”

 

“How you would react to Tom sleeping with Tracy,” Sarah said. “I guess it is kind of silly now, but it seemed like a good idea at the time.”

 

“Can we please stop with the secrets now?” Tracy said. “You got fixed a long time ago, so there is no way that you could be the father of Sarah’s baby or mine. That means that Jeff is the father of both of our babies, because I only been sleeping with you and him.”

 

“But that can’t leave this house,” Sarah said.

 

“But y’all should have said something to us before we figured it out,” I said. “I felt betrayed hiding us from Tom when he already knew about it.”

 

“I’m sorry sweetheart,” Sarah said putting her hand on mind.

 

“So what do we do know?” Tom asked.

 

“We can always swap,” Tracy said “We sleep together at night a week and then Jeff and I sleep together a week and we can swap on weekends.”

 

It sounded good to me, and it seemed to be a good idea to Tom and Sarah also.

 

“By the way Jeff,” Tom said patting me on the shoulder. “I’m proud that you knocked both of them up at the same time.”

 

I was finally able to express how happy I was to get Sarah pregnant and equally as thrilled to have gotten Tracy pregnant too.

 

“Now you can go get fixed because I’m not having any more babies after this one,” Tracy joked.

Slutty Sis-Part 1

storm5 on Incest Stories

 

 

Hi I am Ashley im 15 years old,I am 5 feet 3 inches tall,my measurements are 33-24-30,I have shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes,I am a cheerleader at school,And also I am a nymphomaniac or so my boyfriends have told me!!

 

I have to get laid atleast once in 2 days or I go mad,It has been my only sin since, I discovered to the pleasures of sex at 14,Sex is my catalyst,I must have it if I am to function,I credit my perfect physical shape to the near constant sex I have,My family thinks im off to cheerleading practice everyday,But I actually go to get laid well and proper(Shhhh!this is a secret!).

 

Last evening when I came home I heard my brother Mark in his room upstairs listening to music,”Mark turn it down” I yell

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ed,It immediately turned down,Mark is my 16 year old brother,He is on his schools Under 16 football team,He is slightly taller than me,and  has a well sculpted figure.Both my parents run a business that keeps them occupied well into the night.

 

I went to my room and called my boyfriend to arrange my “cheerleading session” for today,As it turns out,He was very busy that day and couldn’t make it,I was anguished.

I felt very horny,I needed to do it,I didn’t care with who,I hadn’t had sex in two days!I couldntgo for another.

 

With these thoughts in mind I lay on my bed,The music from marks room………..MARK!!,Yes him, Maybe he could help me out,But was it right, Isn’t Incest wrong?,The groaning of my loins answered that,I must seduce my brother into sleeping with me,Just once!,A one night stand,No harm done!!!!He might still be a virgin!

 

These thoughts excited me as I set about devising a plan…..

 

I stripped of my clothes, first,I put on my black silk panties.

 

I rummaged through my clothes and selected a denim miniskirt that I put on.Then I put on my make up.

 

I went through my bras and picked up a slightly  older  one that didn’t fit anymore and put it on without clasping the bra.

 

I looked at myself in my mirror,I looked very nice in my miniskirt and bra, But will it be enough to entice my brother?

 

I  made my bed and tidied my room.

 

I added a final touch of make-up and steeled myself.I took a big breath and yelled “MARK!!”

 

“YEAH?” came his voice from across the hall.

 

“COME IN HERE FOR A MINUTE PLEASE?” I said.

 

“WHAT FOR?”

 

“I NEED A LITTLE HELP WITH SOMETHING” I said.

 

I heard him shuffle across the hall,He opened the door to my room,What he saw made his mouth drop all the way to the floor.

 

I smiled at him in a sexy way.

 

“Mark” I said

 

“Yeah” he blurted out in a sleepy kind of way.

 

I turned around as if to show my unclasped bra,I did so slowly such that he can see me fully.

 

“Can you hook this up for me please? “ I asked

 

“Yeah” he said dreamily

 

He came up and tried to clasp my bra,When his hands touched my back spikes of sensations began to go through my body.

 

He kept trying but the bra wouldn’t go on.

 

“Ash,I don’t think you can wear this,They are too tight” he said

 

I feigned surprise and said “Oh my,looks like ive outgrown 32!!looks like I have to buy 34!”

 

“Wow!” he said,”You are a 34!! At 15!I don’t think any of the girls in my class are that well developed”

 

It was working!

 

I slowly turned around and slid the bra of myself

 

He watched me open mouthed,There was a bulge like a tent in his trousers!!and I thought he might cover his eyes!

 

“You look surprised!”,”Havent you ever seen a girl like this before?”

 

“No,I haven’t” he said

 

Ah he was a virgin!!!That was about to change.

 

“Would you like to feel them?” I asked

 

“What?” he  asked

 

“The breasts..Would you like to feel them?” I told him

 

“Well…um..O..kay” he blurted out

 

His hand came out uncertainly, But I grabbed it and paced it on my breast.

 

I sat down on the bed and told him to do so too.

 

He sat down and began to feel my breasts,His warm sensual hands caressing them made me even more horny.

 

“Would you like to lick them” I asked

 

This time I had barely fineshed speaking when his head buried itself in my chest ,His tongue was licking me all over,I could feel him inhaling my scent as his tounge traced around my breast.

 

The smell of his hair hade me feel ver very wet.

 

He moved lower kissing my navel and stomach.

 

“Oooooooh” I moaned

 

He came back up and said “Thanks Ash!”

 

Before he could continue I asked” Can I do something now?”

 

“Ya sure what?” he replied

 

I just unzipped his trousers and ran my hand into his crotch, I grabbed his penis,It was massive!, I began to massage it, “Oh yes,sis,do that again” he said, Soon his moans began to fill the room.

 

I moved closer to his face as I massaged his penis,I kissed him in the mouth.

 

He began to passionately return my kisses.

 

His hands were all over me,His hands reached my thighs sending shockwaves of pleasure to my vagina,I could feel the liquids oozing from there!

 

“Lie down” I said,He obeyed it like a little puppy.

 

I pulled of his trousers and boxers and took his penis and inserted it into my mouth,and began to give him one of my special blowjobsI kept sucking and licking it,.He kept grunting and moaning until I felt his cum enter my mouth.

 

“Sorry, Couldn’t help it” he said, ”I’d better go” he said in an embarrassed way.

 

He began to get up to leave, But I pushed him back onto the bed.

 

“That’s all right, its your first time, Little sister will teach you everything abo

Date to Dinner And A Strip Club

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I did not know really what catagory for this one since it is with a couple different things that happened so here goes. Jill, a friend of mine some years ago, came to me one day at school. We were in colege and she was excited and new I was at time, Bi. "Really, Randy wants to go out with you and that is all he talks about to me." she said and was very excited. I had thought Randy was really cute

So Much Better Pt. 3

bbwbrenda75 on Lesbian Stories

Well, Jackie and I became very close friends after our time in the shower and the office. Ms. Wise looked at us a lot as she left the showers to us a few times more and then one day she came up to me after gym. Jackie was out sick so I thought I was going o leave and just go home. I was geting dressed and I felt Ms. Wise behind close. "Hello Brenda." she said then her hands were on my shoulders.

Swallowing dad's cum again

sweet_claire on Incest Stories

Hi, I recently submitted a story about my experience swallowing my dads cum after he cum in my knickers. There was a lot of feedback so I decided to register and share another experience I had with my dad's cum. After that incedent I had been dying to taste his cum again.



One night my mum and dad had been out for a meal and a drink. I was in bed when they came in, but was still awake. I can on

Inside Me: C02

enchrine on Incest Stories

Inside Me

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My body shot into attention when my alarm clock went off at seven. I pushed the snooze and rested my head back on the pillow. I heard the muffled sounds of my mom’s alarm call for a few seconds in her room before it shut off.

I looked down my body. I was still naked beside my nightgown that then just rested over my shoulder. Sunlight was breaking through the window. I rolled onto my back and propped myself up from my elbows. A line of dried blood ran down my one leg.

My breasts, they were barely there I thought; just little tiny things. I didn’t know where I originally heard the term, but ‘little lady lumps’ suited them well; just enough of them to show that I was
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a girl, a late blooming fourteen year old girl who was full of herself. I had a crush on my older brother. How pathetic could I get? How could a guy so amazing as him want a little girl like me?

I sat up off the side of my bed and turned the alarm on my clock completely off. My nightgown had fallen down over me. I went on to make my bed. It was something I normally did after my shower but I decided it best then to cover up that little red patch in the middle.

It looked haphazardly done, normal, so I threw my panties from the floor into my laundry basket and hunted down my hairbrush on the other side of the bed before heading to the shower.

It was about an hour and a half drive to the airport with stopping off to eat. Over the radio through the long journey, all I could think about was the night before. I was so sure of myself then. In the heat of emotions, I had it all planned out. In the car surrounded by the real world, I second guessed everything. I didn’t want to feel like that toward my own brother.

But I did. It made me so happy; but so confused. It was so good yet it hurt so bad. I had to see him. When I saw him, I knew he would just be my big brother. Things would be normal, just a fun time. It had to be. I wouldn’t know what to do if it wasn’t.

The wait at the airport was the worst, the anticipation. Sitting in the terminal looking out the window at all the planes come and go. That night, or really morning, only hours before, I was masturbating, fantasizing about having sex with him. Something lingered though in the back of my mind; a thought perhaps that I had forgotten.

But for the first time ever, I had willingly masturbated to my brother; that memory would not leave me.

Then all at once it hit me. Everything came back to me. As my mom stood up and I followed her gaze to the doors where passengers of an arriving plane exited.

Ean.

He had grown in two years. His body was much more defined. His nineteen year old shape still held onto that scrawniness, but it was obvious that he was anything but.

The face he had on drove tears into my mom’s eyes. He had all the time in the world to think about it. Reflect on every single detail. Bask in the loneliness that now plagued him.

He didn’t look sad though. I can’t describe what he looked like but it was like he was feeling something so powerful and so bad, and with all his strength, he held it back. He was a person you would want to avoid. Emotionless almost. Like he would kill you without a second thought. Perhaps though, other people didn’t notice it in him. Maybe it was just because mom and I knew what had happened to him.

I couldn’t tell if he had just given up hope of anything in life and just didn’t care anymore, or if he was just so manically sad and drawn into his mind that he just couldn’t control his outer appearance. The happy, lively brother I saw off came back to me sad and torn apart.

As I followed mom to him and her greatest of hugs, I couldn’t stop staring into his distant eyes. Not even the tiniest glimpse of a thought about my fantasy of him hours before even wandered near my mind.

He only spoke when questioned, only ever a few words. No emotion. We searched down his luggage and left. Needless to say, the ride home was very long and tense.

I wanted to be mad at him for some reason but I wouldn’t allow it. He had left us for two years; not even coming back for summers. Now he was there. All of a sudden. A phone call two weeks prior. “Mom, I’m coming home. Please don’t ask why.”

We heard about why from his school.

He left for two years. Only thinking about himself, now he had come back. He was greeted with open arms, cried for, pampered. How could I get mad though? He had been punished beyond any transgression he had committed.

At the time, I had no idea what to expect of him when we got home. Once he acted, I thought myself thick that I couldn’t figure it out before.

It was shameful to think but it was the truth after a few days of thinking about him. He locked himself in his room. He stayed alone in his thoughts while mom and I remained less phased by him. It was a defense for him to be secluded but it had also helped us. We didn’t have to see him; his mood wouldn’t spread. It was a painful bliss knowing that mom and I were happier because Ean chose to face his demons alone.

We had tried and failed every day to make contact with him; he refused any help. I frequently heard him move about the house at night but I was always too tired or scared to face him. For nearly a week it continued. Then the unthinkable happened.

The day before my first day of school, my first day of high school, freshman year, the day before; mom left. To be fair, she did announce it two days prior. As a journalist, she did have to leave on a trip every now and then, but why then. Some big court case in the big city. Hours and hours away from home. Hotel, days, maybe weeks, gone, alone with Ean, school, alone.

Mom had talked to him about it. Before I stayed with one her friends. This time, I would stay with him, Ean. She said he was pulling himself together, for me. He was needed then and mom said that right there raised his mood some. He had something to do. He always loved projects. Unfortunately, I was his project that time.

Ean even came out for dinner the night before mom left. There wasn’t much talking, but it was nice to see him. Stare at him. Take him in.

Then mom left in the morning. The day before school. Ean was out of his room most of the day but he was watching TV. I went through all my new school supplies at least ten times before joining him.

I was nervous; anxious, almost sick. I was going to high school. I didn’t know anybody there. I had no real friends in my own class for support. I was all alone through everything.

“Are you ok?” Ean asked looking at me. I had been staring off in space. A commercial was on.

“Yeah, just a little nervous about tomorrow,” I answered as he turned the TV off.

“Well, I guess we should go to bed then.”

I looked out the window, then to the clock below the TV; I hadn’t realized so much time had flown by. I was really getting sick then. Go to bed, wake up, then school.

I tremblingly followed Ean up off the couch. I wobbled to my room. I was so alone. The high school was in walking distance, but still, if mom was home, she would’ve drove me. It would have been a tiny bit easier that way.

I dropped my bra beside my bed and opened the drawer holding my night gown. It was so cold. I was in my panties. The air against all my skin was chilling. My stomach was jumping every which way inside me. Weakly leaning forward, I pulled the thin cloth over my head and let it drop down my body. I had to do something. It was all just too much to handle alone.

I walked to my door and opened it. Ean’s door was cracked. He was facing away from me, sitting on his bed lost in thought. Just in boxers and a t-shirt.

“Ean,” I trembled as I pushed the door open. He turned around and looked to me. “I don’t feel good.” I was squeezing one arm into my stomach. I wanted to cry. I didn’t know why. I was anxious, nervous, queasy. At the moment I asked for help, I had given up all the fight in me. My mind was amplifying all my symptoms. My subconscious knew what I really wanted. I wanted someone else to take my burdens, someone else to comfort me. My weak fourteen year old mind wasn’t strong enough to handle it. I asked Ean for that comfort. I had given up all my defenses and relied on him to compensate.

As the words escaped my mouth, my entire body quivered. It was a self-induced sickness with one purpose, to seek pity and comfort from an external source. Whether Ean knew or would find that out in time, he showed no care about it. He jumped from his bed and speed walked over to me. He put his arms around me and lifted me up. He carried me to his bed. His bed. It was twice the size of mine and almost twice as soft.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m so cold. My stomach hurts.” My entire body began shivering. The more I thought about it, the more I gave Ean responsibility to care for me, the worse my sickness got.

He jumped across the room and pulled a trashcan to the side of the bed before lifting my butt onto one of his pillows. He pushed his sheet and comforter down and drug me under it. I was still shivering. Then he climbed on top of me. I was under a sheet and comforter. I was in my nightgown. He was in a t-shirt and boxers. But he was lying on top of me. He was holding me.

We lay like that silently for several minutes. I was feeling amazingly better all of a sudden. I was so much warmer. I wasn’t thinking about school at all. I almost forgot how we got in that position. Every ounce of the sickness had left my body.

“Can I sleep here tonight; I don’t want to move,” I said trying to sound still sick.

“Do you really think I would just shove you back in your bedroom alone in this condition?”

“Are you going to sleep like that?” I admit that I had no problems at all with him sleeping on top of me with his arms hold me tight, but I wanted more; I wanted him under the covers. I wasn’t thinking anything sexual then. If I did, I would have just gotten myself sick again in anxiety. I just wanted his comfort. It was almost like an innocent crush right then. Holding him under the covers would make me blush in happiness.

He pushed off me and walked over to turn out the light. He came back. It was so dark. I felt the mattress move as he got onto the bed. So quiet. He pulled up the covers to let in a chill across my body.

He was getting in bed. He was getting in the bed I was in. I was in the bed. I was in the thinnest piece of fabric I owned and a pair of my panties. He was scooting under the sheet. The same sheet that I was under. We were going to sleep together. The words in my mind held the wrong meaning to what they actually meant to the situation, but, my meaning for those words sounded so much better. We were sleeping together.

I wanted him to hold me so bad but I was scared beyond belief that he would actually touch me. In the dark, under his sheets, in his bed. My body was frozen solid. I didn’t know what to do. Every movement I made would be judged by him. I had the most wrong thoughts in my head. Did he know what I was thinking? How could he?

“Are you still cold?” he asked.

I was his little sister. I was sick. I was just an innocent little sister that had gotten terribly ill. He was protecting and comforting me. I was innocent. He couldn’t read my mind.

“Yeah.” A shiver rolled through my body as I said it.

I felt him shifting under the covers. He was moving toward me. His hand rubbed over my ribs. He gripped my side. I was on my back. I wanted to be firm in his grasp.

I rolled as he gripped me and shifted into his body. He dropped his arm over my back and held tight. He was so warm. Soft skin with a hard wall of muscle just below it. My breasts were pressed into his chest.

Oh no. What if I wasn’t supposed to roll into him? What if he thought I was weird or something for pulling myself into his body? What if he just wanted to put his arm over me and that was all? Why did I move?

If I was still on my back, I didn’t know what to think. I was so embarrassed. Maybe though, if I was on my back, he would have rolled on top of me like earlier. That would have been soo super incredibly amazing. Damn. Why did I have to move?

I was there though. In that position. In my little nighty and panties. Under his arm. In his chest. I didn’t know how long I had been in my repetitive thought process but apparently it was long enough for Ean to fall asleep.

How could he sleep? I was wide awake. How could he sleep in that position? With me in his arms. A girl so next to nude in his grip, on his bed, under his sheets.

His sister. His fourteen year old sister. Of course. I was nothing to him. Of course he could sleep.

I pushed my head up to look at his face. He was peaceful. My nipples were stabbing into his chest. My vagina. My vagina was pressed just above his pelvis. It was so hot. If he was awake, I was sure he would have noticed the excess of heat coming from that part of my body.

If I could just kiss him. He was right there. He would never know. Just a small kiss. Then I would force myself to roll away and fall asleep. Just a peck.

I was going to do it. My body had already reacted before I admitted to myself that I would do it. I was at his lips. Just a peck. I pushed out my lips. I pecked his. My vision blackened from the nervousness.

I pulled away instantly and watched his eyes. Listened to his breathing. I had kissed him. I kissed my brother. The most amazing guy I had ever known. I kissed him. Eyes closed; breathing steady. He was asleep. I had to do it again.

I moved my neck out forward again. I had to keep my eyes focused. I had to see this time. I puckered my lips. Slowly. Very Slowly. Very very slowly. Our lips met. I stared into his eyelids. Hold. Hold it. Push. Push a little harder. Hold. His eyes remained shut. I couldn’t hear his breathing over my own.

We were kissing. Well, I was kissing him. How was I supposed to do it though for real? Was I supposed to move my lips around somehow or someway? The feeling was amazing though.

Then his lips started almost massaging mine. I stared into his eyes. They were almost shaking under the eyelids. He was dreaming.

His hand rode up my back onto my neck. He pushed my face into his. He was making out with me. My brother. What was happening? I wanted this, I think. I didn’t want him to be dreaming. I never thought of what I would do if one of my dreams became reality.

Ean’s body rolled forward. He pushed me back and settled on top of me, kind of off to the side. Something grew along my leg. My brother was getting an erection. What was I suppose to do? Was I supposed to let him have a wet dream on top of me? That would be the most amazing thing in the world. Or would it?

Why did I have to second guess myself always in the heat of the most important times of my life? The hand around the back of my neck retreated to my chest. It didn’t stop there but I just remember so vividly when it was there for the one small stroke. His hand travel down my ribs, over my belly, onto my pelvis. Oh my goodness!!

His fingers slid over the thin fabric of my nightgown to the very bottom. At the bottom they stopped. They changed direction immediately. My nightgown was being hiked up. By my brother!

His fingers tapped into my panties. My wet panties. At first just the tips. Then they slid more, the pads of his fingers were rolling over my vagina. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t comprehend what was happening. I had never felt so much pleasure in my entire life. It was happening so fast. It was the first time I ever remembered someone touching me there, and it just had to be him. My brother!

The pads of his fingers turned into his whole fingers. Those turned into his palm. The giant hot thing burning into my leg moved up and down. He was humping my bare leg under his boxers. I couldn’t take much more. So much so fast. I was only fourteen.

His palm continued rubbing up and down over my panties. Over my mound. Over my vagina. I lost.

“Aaaah,” I moaned. My hips shattered under an orgasm. I couldn’t stay silent. All my senses died. All but the nerves in my vagina. The feeling was beyond life. He masturbated me. He pushed me into orgasm. In his bed. With his hand. My vagina writhed and pounded at nothing. I cooed and moaned several more vowels.

I knew I had to stop. I had to try to focus my eyes. The rubbing on my panties stopped. The pipe bouncing on my leg ceased movement. Damn it! I couldn’t regain control of my body. Damn that orgasm was so good. I needed to stop it. My entire body was tingling and my pelvis was on fire with pleasure. Stop it. Stop it. Please just stop. It took all my strength to keep the cooing I so desperately wanted to release, inaudible. Wow! Stop. Finally. The greatest orgasm of my life began subsiding.

My eyes began focusing on my brother’s face. I could still feel amazing pleasure pulsing through my reproductive organ but at least I could see the damage. I felt the rapidly growing wetness on my panties. Ean’s hand was still there. He could feel literally as my cum oozed from my slit into my panties. That overflowing wetness soaked through the fabric onto his hand. It was soo warm.

I didn’t know why his hand was still touching me there but I wished he would never take it away. I wanted him to feel my wetness. I wanted to feel his warmth, his cupping comfort.

His face was so scared. My orgasm finally left me. My panties were as soaked as could be.

“I thought you were Crystal. I swear. I’m so sorry. Please I’ll do anything to make this right. Please forgive me. I thought you were Crystal.”

His eyes watered on the first sentence; they dripped on the last. Two tears fell to my cheek. He finally removed his hand from my vagina and his boner from my leg. He was moving away from me. I reached out and grabbed his hand. I felt my own wetness soaking it.

“Ean, it’s ok.” I didn’t want to sound like wanted it. I didn’t know how much he knew and I wanted to keep myself as safe as possible from him profiling me correctly. “You’ve been through a lot. It’s ok.”

“No, it’s not ok. I have to leave. I’ll go back to college. I can’t stay with you anymore. I can’t believe I did that to you. I don’t want to hurt you again.”

“NO! You can’t go back! I need you! Mom and I need you. You have to stay. I liked it. I like when you touch me. I feel special. I feel like you love me. Like you’re the only one I can trust. Don’t leave.”

Something I said struck him hard. I said too much. I knew I should have kept playing my safe game. He scared me though. I would do anything to keep him from leaving. He stared into my eyes. I hated it. It was like he was looking into my mind. He was profiling me. Like I was something less than him.

He let go of my hand. He scooted back to get off the bed.

“Please, just go back to sleep here. If you leave me alone after what just happened, you know what I’ll be feeling.” I couldn’t say what I would feel but I knew it. If he gave it thought he would figure it out. He was the smartest person I knew. He would deduce it. Wouldn’t he?

Leaving me stranded after that, I would feel horrible, guilty, sick. I would never be able to face him again.

“Fine,” he said coldly. “If I start at it again, wake me up before I do anything. I won’t forgive you again. You might like it, but it kills me. I was the one who actually did it. I have to live with it.” He turned away from me and dropped down at the edge of the mattress.

What did I just do? He’d never be able to trust me again. He would always look down on me from then on. I would be his weird freak little sister that likes him too much. Why did he keep his hand on my vagina so long? Why did he linger, collecting all the lubricant that poured out? What was he really thinking?
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Inside Me: C05

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Inside Me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Did you two have, you know?”

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

“Did he touch you?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What?” I played innocently.

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

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

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

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

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

“Really?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What?”

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

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

“I won’t, I promise.”

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

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

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

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

She was persistent.

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

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

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

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

“Try going to bed with him naked.”

“I’ve slept with him naked before.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I didn’t know it was my job.”

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

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

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

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

“You’re fourteen.”

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

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

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