The end of chapter 2
But just the beginning of the story

Whenever my parents are gone, I'm given many more opportunities to catch a glimpse of my sister's beautiful ass or small breasts than if they were here. What I didn't notice is that my "little" sister wasn't so little anymore. She was beginning to discover boys, and was fascinated with what her friends had told her about sex.

As soon as my parents left, I striped to my jockey briefs (I like to walk around in them when our parents are gone) and got comfortable in my dad's chair to watch some TV. After a couple of minutes my sister came out of her room in her little two-piece bathing suit that always made my cock jump, and said she was going out back to the pool to sunbathe. I made sure to take a long stare after her as she walked away, watching her beautiful ass bounce in her bathing suit as she strode. I spent the next hour checking out Samantha's wet, glistening body. God I love when my parents leave! After a while I went back to my room to jerk off. It didn't take long for me to cum (It never does when I'm fantasizing about Samantha!). The next day I spent in front of the TV in my Jockey's. My sister watched TV with me for a while, but I wasn't really watching the show. I was concentrating on Samantha's little shorts which showed off her beautiful pre-teen legs. I tried to be discrete, but my cock started to tent my briefs and I thought I caught Samantha staring a few times. After a while she got up to go to her room, and soon after I went to mine to jerk off again, planning on fantasizing about Samantha's gorgeous body. I shut the door and locked it behind me. I quickly removed my briefs, which by now were tightly holding my rock-hard cock, and layed down on my bed. After a few seconds of jerking, I heard a sound coming from my closet, and realized someone was in there!

"Who's there?!", I yelled. Just then I received the shock of my life. Very slowly Samantha emerged from the closet! I just looked at her. She was wearing nothing but an oversized T-shirt and panties, and It took me a few seconds to realize that I was still naked and that she was staring at my cock. I took my pillow and covered myself up and we just stared at each other for what seemed like hours in silence. How was I going to explain to her what I was doing?

"I'm sorry," Samantha finally broke the silence, "I didn't mean for you to hear me."

"What were you doing hiding in there?"

"I..I was just...I wanted to watch you...I wanted to see what a...what it looks like", she finally managed to say. As soon as she made her confession, my cock jumped up and became harder than ever.

"I...I wanted to see your, uh, thing", she said, obviously extremely embarrassed.

'This is it!', I thought, 'This is my opportunity to fuck her!'.

"Do you...uh...want to touch it?", I asked, expecting her to turn away, but she just got this curious look in her eyes and came closer. I removed the pillow and my cock stood at attention.

"It's so big!", she said as her eyes grew large and she slowly reached out. The feel of her small, warm hand on my rock-hard cock was enough to make me cum right then, but I held back. She began slowly moving her hand up and down, as she had seen me do earlier, and I found the courage to stretch my hand out and touch her thigh, slowly moving it upward until it came to rest on her soft, plump ass. Both of us had our eyes glued to each other's, not knowing what to do next. Slowly I began to remove her oversized shirt, and with her help, it fell to the floor, leaving her gorgeous little breasts exposed to me. I reached out my other hand and ran my fingertips along her breast, feeling it's firmness for the first time. As I did this, a small moan seemed to build up in Samantha's mouth, telling me she was enjoying this. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her panties, and slowly pulled down. Finally they passed her hairless pussy, where the slightest hint of dampness could be seen. When her panties were finally off, I put my nose down to her mound and caught her musty scent. It was intoxicating.

"Can we go to my room?", Samantha asked, obviously a little uncomfortable in my room.

"Sure." I followed her into her room, my eyes never leaving her beautifully rounded ass as it bounced with her movement. When we got to her room we both sat down on her bed.

"Can I tell you something?", Samantha said nervously.

"Sure."

"I...I've been getting these feelings for the past few months whenever I'm around you", she began, "Feelings between my legs that feel good. My friends told me about when a guy and a girl, you know, and I want to know how."

I don't know how, but I managed to get the courage to make my move. I moved my hand up her thigh until it reached her warm honey-pot, and slowly began rubbing it with increasingly fast motions. I knew I was doing good when her eyes closed and a moan escaped her mouth. As my rubbing became faster, she began to lie back on her bed, and I quickly followed. I crawled between her legs and leaned down toward her. My fantasies were finally cuming true!

I pulled my hand away from her pussy and looked deep into her eyes. She looked so small and innocent under me. Even though her body had just begun to mature, she was still a child, my baby sister.

I stroked the side of her face for a moment, then slowly I bent down for our first real kiss. She seemed nervous, but soon parted her lips and wrapped her arms around me. We kissed for a long time. I began to rub the head of my cock up and down her virgin slit, as Samantha moaned with pleasure. I did this for a while, then she stopped me.

"I love you, Zach."

"I love you, Samantha", I said as I finally thrust all the way into her in one quick motion. She immediately tensed up, but she didn't make a sound. The only sign of pain was a single tear running down her cheek. I stayed still inside of her for over a minute until the pain subsided, then I began my rhythmic movements. It was very hard to move because, being a virgin, Samantha was extremely tight. Her 13-year-old pussy held my 8-inch cock tightly. She began to move and soon picked up in the rhythm as we began fucking faster and faster. Her moaning became more audible as we picked up speed. We fucked faster and faster and faster. I began to get that tingling feeling building inside my balls, but I knew I had to make Samantha cum her first time. I held on for dear life until I knew I had her, and I let go. Her head swung back as she let out her biggest moan yet. Her arms tightly gripped around my neck, her legs tightly gripped around my ass, and her pussy tightly gripped my cock so hard that I couldn't move, as my cum flowed in large spurts. I had never cum this hard before, I must have let out fifteen thick ropes until I stopped. Samantha's orgasm didn't subside for about another minute, and my cock never lost a bit of hardness. After her orgasm subsided, we held each other tightly for the longest time, kissing and touching. We made love three more times that night, and many more times that weekend until our parents and our little sister came back. That didn't stop us from having sex, though. We would often sneak off during the day to make love, and snuck into each other's rooms at night. It became easier the next year, when Samantha came to my school. I knew a girl in the attendance office, so it was no problem for us to get passes to sneak off to have sex in every place in the school. We left our mark under the bleachers, on several teacher's desks, in the boys' and girls' bathrooms, and in the back of the driver's ed. car!

As soon as Samantha got her first period, a few months later, I got her on the pill. Maybe in a couple of years we'll try for a baby.

Now I love my visits home from college, because I know my little sister is waiting to give me several gifts during my stay. But my sister isn't so little anymore. She's now fourteen, and she's definitely grown up. She's now 5'9, and her breasts are now 38C, much different from the 26B I'm used to. One thing that hasn't changed is her sweet innocence, and of course her rounded, plump ass! Got to go, my parents just left and Samantha's calling...

This story is completely fictitious, otherwise I'd be busy right now fucking Samantha's brains out!

Friday couldn’t come quick enough!

“Can I grab the car keys? I’m going to John’s.”

“Sure,” said Meagan. Quickly, she adjusted her messy hair, and pulled the straps of her tank top to the side so that it fell down even further, revealing the very top of her bra. Likewise, she adjusted her shorts so that the thin line of her panties showed. She then unlocked the door and her brother Tim walked in.

Tim was a year older than Meagan and she had been madly in love with him ever since they were adolescents. He was about an inch short of six feet, with a slim but muscular build and messy brown hair.

“Where are they, Meagan?”

“Here, I’ll grab them.” She ran over to the corner of her room and bent over to pick them up from the floor, showing off her ass and panties to her brother. He appeared not to notice.

“So, what are you doing at John’s?” asked Meagan in a flirtatious voice.

“I just need to grab the video game I lent him and I’ll be right back,” said Tim, failing to even recognize his sister’s flirtations.

“Well, have fun,” said Meagan, hugging him slightly.

“Thanks,” he said, turning and leaving.

“I love you,” she whispered, when he was out of sight.

Meagan went to the bathroom and undressed, preparing to take a shower. She looked at herself in the full-body mirror and was confused by why her brother failed to find her attractive. Every part of her seemed to be designed for love, from her womanly hips to her firm, C-cup breasts to her bubble-shaped, wonderfully tight ass. Her face looked young, and her medium-long brown hair framed it beautifully. Why didn’t her brother want her?

She climbed into the shower, turning the water on. It was scalding hot, just the way she liked it. Soon, all of her worries were forgotten…

Ten minutes later, she climbed out of the shower, drying herself off. She pulled up her panties and was about to strap her bra on when the doorknob turned and opened. It was Tim.

“Oh my God,” he said, looking at his sister in only her underwear. “I’m so sorry.”

“No big deal,” said Meagan. “We used to bathe together, remember? It’s nothing that you haven’t seen.”

“Meagan, that was more than ten years ago,” said Tim. “Back then you weren’t so- I mean, you didn’t have- I mean, you hadn’t-“ Flustered, he left the room.

Meagan smiled to herself. Perhaps he did notice her after all, he was just too shy to do anything about it. That would have to change.

After dressing, Meagan headed up to her brother’s room.

“Can I come in?” she asked.

Tim grunted. “Just a minute.” She heard sounds of rustling, and then he opened the door. The first thing she noticed was that his zipper was down, and that his face looked red and flustered. Hmm…

“Hey, big brother,” said Meagan. “I was just wondering if you wanted to hang out tonight.

”

“Hang out?” asked Tim.

“Yeah,” said Meagan. “We used to be so close, but it seems like in high school we’ve drifted apart. I just want to spend some time with my big brother before he heads off to college.”

Tim still looked kind of surprised. “Well…okay, sure, sis. How does 7:00 sound?”

“It sounds great,” said Meagan, glancing at the clock on her wall. She had less than an hour to prepare. She hugged her brother. “See you then,” she whispered into his ear during the embrace. He had a bewildered look on his face as she left the room.

Meagan went to her room and got to work right away. First, she applied liberal amounts of her most alluring perfume. Then, she selected her tiniest bra and panties, struggling to pull them on. She put on a white button-down shirt, choosing not to button the top two buttons, which revealed her chest almost down to her bra line. She also made sure that she was wearing a dark-colored bra, so that it was clearly visible through the shirt. Next, she grabbed a tight black skirt and threw it on. She was happy to see that it accentuated the curves of her perfect ass. She applied finishing touches to her makeup and brushed her brown hair so that it shone behind her head. Finally, she grabbed her pink bikini from the dresser and put it in her purse. She had a feeling she’d need it later on. She glanced at herself in the mirror. She looked gorgeous, but was it gorgeous enough?

She met her brother at the door a minute past seven. He took her in and his mouth dropped open. “You look really… really nice,” he stumbled.

“Thanks, bro,” said Meagan, extremely pleased with his reaction. “Should we get going?”

“Sure,” he said, a little awkwardly. They headed out to his car. “So, Meagan, any good ideas for what to do tonight?”

Meagan smiled. “I’m sure we can think of something. You eaten yet tonight?”

“No, not yet. Let’s take care of that.”

They headed to a pizza place, where a discussion about their childhood days soon ended the awkwardness between them. Meagan noticed that Tim’s pizza kept missing his mouth, he was staring so much at her.

“Remember that one asshole you used to go out with?” asked Tim. “Sam something?”

“Sam Hollis? In eighth grade? That was a long time ago, bro.”

“I know, but I hated that guy,” said Tim. “He was always acting so cool, like he’d done everything with every girl in the world. He hadn’t done anything with anyone. He was in eighth grade.”

“Well, I did break up with him at the freshman homecoming,” reminded Meagan. “When he actually did try to make a move on me.”

“What a bastard,” said Tim.

“Well, it happens a lot,” admitted Meagan. “This is the first time in a long time that I’ve had dinner with a guy who’s not trying to feel me up.”

Tim smiled. “Well, you never know what I’ll do,” he joked awkwardly.

“Oh, bring it, big brother,” said Meagan. “I’ve got half a bottle of pepper spray right here in my purse.”

“Only half a bottle?”

“Well, remember Jeff Jackson?”

“You’re kidding me.”

“We were both drunk,” explained Meagan. “He came at me, I don’t know what he was going to do, and I panicked and got him. We haven’t talked since.”

“Good. He’s an asshole.”

Meagan noticed a pattern. “You think every guy I’ve been with was an asshole.”

“Yeah, well I’m sure you’d feel the same way about my girlfriends. If I ever had any.”

Meagan smiled. “Yeah, how long has it been since Monica?”

“Three years. Freshman year.”

“Why’s that?” asked Meagan, interested.

“I don’t know, I just feel uncomfortable talking to girls sometimes. It’s always so awkward when I go on dates.”

“This doesn’t seem awkward,” pointed out Meagan.

“You’re my sister. It’s different.”

Meagan smiled. “Not that different.” She spent the rest of the meal staring into her brother’s deep blue eyes, her attraction to him bordering on painful. All of her actions were automatic; at least, until the meal was over. Tim offered to pay for her. She refused, but it was a nice gesture.

She could tell everyone thought they were boyfriend and girlfriend as they were leaving. Tim seemed oblivious to this, but it aroused Meagan further, she walked a little closer to him and, just as he opened the door, grabbed his hand.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“Don’t worry about it, it’s a brother/sister thing,” she told him. “What, does it make you feel uncomfortable?”

“A little,” admitted Tim.

Meagan smiled, and led her brother’s hand in her hand across her perfect ass. “How about that?”

Tim’s face was a little red. “Uh, yeah, kind of…” They reached his car, and got in. She could tell Tim was glad when she released his hand, and when she looked at it she saw that it was wet: her brother’s palms had been sweating from nervousness. So had hers, now that she thought about it.

“Let’s go to the park,” said Meagan. “I kind of want to just be with you… you know… in private.”

They drove their in silence, parking in the gravel parking lot and stepping out. Meagan adjusted her skirt so that her panties were visible; she hoped that her brother would notice. The two of them walked in silence briefly, until Meagan, squinting, looked off into the distance and said:

“Shit, I think that’s Jeff. Jackson.”

“The guy who tried to make a move on you?”

“No, another Jeff Jackson. Here, I know it’s kind of awkward, but can you do a favor for me?”

“What?”

“Hold my hand. Just pretend to be my boyfriend. If he thinks we’re going out, maybe he won’t bother me.”

Tim sighed. Meagan could see the apprehension on his face. She was scared too, but just as much excited. She had always dreamed of being Tim’s girl, and even pretending made it seem all the more plausible. She grabbed his hand and they continued walking.

“Hey, Meg,” called Jeff jeeringly. He was with one of his friends, and they both had cigarettes lit up. Jeff let loose a puff of smoke annoyingly close to her face. “What you doing here tonight?”

Meagan didn’t return the smile. “Just taking a walk here with my boyfriend Tim.”

“Tim, huh?” asked Jeff, looking suspicious. “I thought you said you had a brother named Tim.” He took a step closer.

“A brother? No way. I’ve been going out with Tim for almost a year.” She didn’t dare glance at her brother to see the expression on his face. His palm had become sweaty again. She didn’t blame him. Jeff Jackson was a creepy guy.

“Bull shit,” Jeff said. “I know a couple when I see one, and you two aren’t a couple. You’re brother and sister. I can tell. You’ve got the same eyes and everything.”

Meagan suddenly realized what it would take to make Jeff go away. She had wanted it for almost as long as she could remember, but she hadn’t imagined that it would happen like this. Still, she was excited.

“If he was my brother, would we do this?” she asked. And then she moved her face, and her mouth, towards her brother. Her mouth pressed against his, and she was glad to see that he didn’t back away. Still, his eyes were surprised as she looked into them. She wanted to give him a reassuring look, but she was in too much bliss… slowly, his mouth opened, and their tongues began to move together… she was French kissing her own brother… she let out a muffled moan without even intending to… and then, after about ten seconds, they broke apart. Jeff and his friend were staring at them with disbelief, confusion, and maybe even a hint of jealousy.

“Let’s go,” Jeff’s friend finally suggested. “We can find some girls who will date outside of their family somewhere else.” Jeff still looked pretty dumbfounded, and his friend practically dragged him away.

Meagan was left alone with her brother once again. She had never felt more awkward, and couldn’t meet his eyes.

“Um… thanks,” she mumbled.

“No problem,” he replied. She realized suddenly that they were still holding hands. Neither was making a move away.

“Do you… do you think they’re going to leave us alone now?” Tim asked.

“I think so,” said Meagan. “They don’t want to mess with you, apparently.”

Tim smiled. “I don’t think that’s it.”

They started walking again, still hand in hand, a little closer together than they had been before the incident.

“Meagan, can I ask you a question?” asked Tim after about a minute’s silence.

“Sure,” said Meagan.

“You spend so much time trying to ward guys who want you away,” said Tim. “Have you ever, I mean, actually…”

“I’m a virgin,” said Meagan.

“Why? Why haven’t you ever just decided to go with some guy?”

Meagan laughed nervously. “I guess I’m just waiting for the right one.”

“Someone in particular, or is this just a man in your head?”

She would have loved to admit right there how madly in love she was with him. How she held her breath every time he spoke, how she couldn’t stop staring at him, how her pussy was currently soaked wet just from imagining doing anything with him. But she couldn’t tell him that now, and risk scaring him away. Not after they had come so far in just one evening.

They approached the park’s pool, which was closed until Memorial Day weekend, which was next week.

“Want to go swimming?” asked Meagan.

“Sure,” said Tim. “I don’t have my stuff, though.”

“No prob,” said Meagan. “Just wear your boxers. Or go naked.”

He smiled a little, taking it as a joke. Meagan went behind a bush, unbuttoning her white shirt and black skirt, and then her bra and thong. She put on her pink bikini top and bottoms, tying the top on herself. She then approached the pool and jumped in, splashing water everywhere.

When she resurfaced, she saw her brother staring at her. She looked down. The tiny bikini accentuated the curves of her body, from her tight abs to her round ass and thin waist. He was staring at her perky tits, though, and when she looked down she saw why. Her bra had come down, showing off one rock-hard, perfectly placed nipple. She gasped and pulled her bra up.

“Showing it off already?” joked Tim. “The date isn’t even over yet.”

“Shut up,” said Meagan, splashing him. He responded by splashing her back, and a war had begun. After going back and forth a couple more times, Tim grabbed her midriff and began taking her to the deep end to dunk her. She screamed and grabbed his leg, and down they went in the water together, her pressed against him. She felt her front push against his, and realized that he was hard. As his hard dick under his boxers pressed against her pussy under her swimsuit, she let out a moan. As they surfaced, Meagan grabbed him again and pressed her body up against him, causing him to go under again. She hoped this would make him get even harder, she was not disappointed.

“Meagan, what are you doing?” he asked, as they surfaced again. She was still clinging to his body.

Meagan had lost all control of what she was doing. “I love you,” she whispered passionately, kissing him full on the lips. Their mouths opened, and they were French kissing, just like before- he lost his balance, and they were in the water again, but neither could stand to let up the passionate embrace- finally, they resurfaced, and breathing heavily, they broke the kiss for an instant.

“Oh, God, Meagan,” said Tim in a stunned voice.

“Tim…” said Meagan. Then, on a whim, she pulled down his boxers. His dick stood a full seven inches long. She ground her pussy up against it, and he let out a kind of groan. “Meagan…”

She whipped her brown hair around her head in a way she knew boys found very attractive, and planted another long kiss on her brother’s lips. She was still grinding her pussy against his cock, and now she was moaning heavily. Within a few seconds she had reached her peak, and suddenly realized that she was cumming. A split second later, Tim let loose a final groan and did the same, straight into the pool. She could trace the white moving through the clear and wondered vaguely whether it would just dissolve, or if it would be visible somewhere in the pool next week when it opened and cause everybody to evacuate. It hardly seemed to matter to them.

“Meagan…” Tim began.

“Tim, I love you,” she interrupted. “I’ve loved you for as long as I can remember. You’re the guy that I’ve been waiting for. Let’s go home and fuck all over the kitchen, the living room, Mom and Dad’s bedroom, I don’t care. I don’t care that you’re my brother, either. I want you so bad.”

“God, you’re beautiful,” he said, kissing her on the lips. She was sure that her makeup was all smeared, but he didn’t seem to care. They embraced for another fifteen seconds and finally broke apart. Without words, Meagan ran and grabbed her clothes, throwing them messily on. She only buttoned one button on her shirt. Tim threw his clothes on and the two of them took off running for the truck, afraid to stop for fear that passion would once again overtake them and they would make love right there, in the middle of the park. Five minutes later they reached the car. Their faces met and they made out for another minute, but finally with a huge effort of willpower they pulled away from each other. “Come on, let’s go home, big brother,” whispered Meagan passionately. Tim thrust the keys into the car and it roared to leave. He traveled all the way home ten miles per hour faster than the speed limit, while Meagan forced herself to keep her hands away from her brother’s pants.

Meagan thrust the door to their home open and they came in together, holding each other and kissing hotly. She saw a note on the stove from their parents: WE WILL BE HOME AT MIDNIGHT. She glanced at the clock. It was five to eleven. They still had almost an hour.

Breathing heavily, Meagan looked across the room to her brother. His boner extended a full seven inches from his body, pushing his shorts away from his body. My chest started heaving. Slowly, with barely any control, he approached her and wrapped her in his arms, and they began kissing like we had been earlier. His dick pressed hard against Meagan’s abdomen, and she let out a moan as her pussy became soaking wet, drenching her panties. Tim ripped her shirt off as she pulled down his pants and underwear and began to finger his dick. He let out a moan, “Oh, little sister…”

“You’re cock’s so big,” she whispered, continuing her hand job. Meagan may not have had much sexual experience, but her natural instinct and enthusiasm combined to make up for it.

Tim glanced down and was surprised to see his cock nearing eight inches. “It’s never been this big before,” he said in wonder. “It’s all because of you.”

“Mm, your cock likes your little sister?” asked Meagan. “You’re a pervert, big brother. An incestuous pervert.”

“And you’re a sick slut, little sis. What kind of girl seduces her own brother?”

“Oh, Tim…take off my bra…” He complied instantly, pulling it away from her and tossing it carelessly on the floor. Her perky, medium-large tits popped out. Here nipples were perfectly placed and hard as diamonds. As Meagan continued to give him a hand job, he began caressing her tits with her hands, and then licking and sucking them.

“Oh, shit, Tim, yes… come on…” She had never dreamed that this much pleasure was possible. She was being driven insane with desire. She needed to lose her virginity there and then. Abandoning her hand job, she pulled her brother’s shirt off. Then, she pulled down her skirt and panties. These acts took a combined total of less than five seconds.

She stared at her brother, a picture of a beautiful woman wildly in love. Her body seemed to be beckoning him, calling him in, from her sparkling eyes to her hard nipples and heaving chest. “Take me, big brother,” she informed him breathlessly.

Tim’s face was displayed shock and amazement. After being unlucky with girls for his entire high school career, his unimaginably beautiful sister was begging for him. He too was breathing deeply, and his muscular frame was in a “ready” pose. “Meagan,” he said breathlessly, and thrust.

She screamed as he penetrated her and took her cherry, but her pleasure and desire overwhelmed any pain she felt. Tim barely seemed to notice. He pushed even deeper, and she let out an almost inhuman moan of pleasure. The two of them collapsed onto the kitchen floor, fucking wildly. Their thrashing movement caused a pile of papers on the counter to be knocked onto the floor, knocked over a wastebasket, and shook the lights. Neither one of the siblings noticed. Meagan’s face was one of complete wonder and ecstasy. Tim, just as excited, forced his body against her faster and faster. She was so tight, and wet… and she was fast becoming tighter, and wetter…

“Oh God, Tim…” said Meagan. It was all she was capable of saying. Her moans increased as she thrust her pelvis up and down, acting out of instinct rather than knowledge.

She bucked one more time and screamed as she had her first orgasm, her cum spreading all over her pussy and Tim’s dick. Tim withdrew moments before he cummed. He sprayed his jizz first in between her tits, then on her waist, and finally shot several loads into her open mouth. He was amazed at the amount of cum he had just produced.

“Meagan?” he asked. She said nothing. He examined his sweaty, cum-covered sister and realized that she had fainted from her body-wrenching orgasm. He was confused about what to do. He glanced at the clock and saw that it was already almost 11:30. Figuring a shower might wake his sister, he picked her up by her shoulders and dragged her into the bathroom. She was remarkably light, and he marveled at her beauty. She was everything he could ever want in a girl.

He propped her up in the shower and turned on the hot water. The cum and sweat began to wash off, and her eyes fluttered to life. He was terrified. What if she was disgusted by what she had just done, or blamed him for it? What if she never wanted to talk to him again.

“Meagan?” asked Tim uncertainly.

His gorgeous sister picked her body up, staring at her brother uncertainly. She seemed confused about how she had gotten to the shower, but suddenly she looked down and saw her brother’s still erect cock. Recognition flooded into her eyes. She picked herself up and pressed her body against her brother’s, moaning as they made out for the fourth time that night. He tasted his cum in her mouth.

“Oh, Tim,” she whispered passionately. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too, sis,” he said. “But sis…this is so wrong…”

Meagan kissed him again. “I know…but so hot…”

He began rubbing his sister all over her body and she let out more high-pitched moans of pleasure.

“We’re going to fuck again, aren’t we?” she moaned.

“I think so,” he said.

“Well,” she said, pressing her gorgeous body against his and fluttering her long eyelashes, “let’s go.”

They fell to the floor again. This time he was on the bottom and she inserted herself on top of him, in the cowgirl position. With her tits just barely touching his chest, they began fucking for a second time.

“Oh!” shouted Meagan, as she rode her brother. “Oh!”

“Yeah! Little sis! Ride me!” Her wet, horny body continued to bounce up and down, pressed against him. Once again, she was experiencing ecstasy of kind she had never felt before.

As she approached her orgasm, he flipped her over so that she was once again on the bottom and he was on top. She moaned harder and faster as he fucked her with incredibly ferocity. “Cum into me, little brother,” she whispered. “Right into your little sis’s pussy.”

“But Meagan,” said Tim, looking into his sister’s screwed up, pleasure-filled face. “I don’t have a condom.”

“I… don’t… care…” She was in so much bliss, she could barely put two words together. Once again, her pussy became tight and wet, and she cummed. But this time her brother was right with her, sending load after load of semen into his sister’s orgasm-wracked body. Once the orgasm stopped, they laid there in the shower, still making out.

“Oh my God,” said Meagan.

“I know,” said Tim.

“I just had my period two weeks ago,” she said. “You might have just knocked up your own sister.”

“Hot,” Tim replied.

Meagan kissed him as they heard the clock outside ding twelve. “I love you, big brother. Our parents will be home soon.”

“I love you too, little sister.”

They heard voices from the kitchen. “Oh, shit,” said Tim. “All our clothes are out there. They’ll come in here and find us naked together. What do we do?”

Meagan smiled. “What we’ve been doing the whole time,” she answered, taking her brother’s cock in her hands and moving it towards her mouth. “What else?”

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    I enjoy having David still at home since I really don’t like living alone. He’s a big help around the place. He’ll cook if he’s home before I am, takes out the garbage, and if my car is on the fritz he’s usually able to fix it. He’s the spitting image of his father, tall, handsome, athletic looking, but unlike his Dad he’s a caring person.

    When it was time to start getting myself ready for church I went to David’s room first as I always do. He doesn’t wake easily and I’ll usually rouse him, get started with my makeup, go rouse him again, finish getting ready, and usually on the third try he’ll finally wake up. Well this time it was different. As I opened his bedroom door what I saw shocked me. He was propped up against his headboard and he was naked. He had headphones on so he didn’t hear me but his attention was elsewhere anyhow. David was laying there stroking his cock. He had his eyes closed and it looked like he was utterly lost in some unknown fantasy. I hurriedly closed his door and decided to leave him to his privacy.

     I decided to just leave him be and go to church without him. I’ll just tell everyone he isn’t feeling well. I hurriedly finished getting myself ready and sped off to church. I was getting angry with myself however because the sight of him masturbating kept flashing in my mind. One of my biggest turn-ons is seeing guys do that but this was my son. I admonished myself for even thinking about it.

    I kept picturing what I saw as I drove to church. Even during the service it flashed into my head. I remember thinking to myself “My God! What would all the other Moms here think of me?” as hard as I tried not to I kept picturing it in my mind. I even recall thinking “He has a really nice cock, it must be about seven inches long and kind of thick.” I honestly tried not to think such things but I guess my sexual side has a mind of its own. 

    I stopped for some takeout and headed home. When I came in the door David was sitting there watching the TV. He asked right away why I hadn’t gotten him up for church. I wasn’t sure what to say. Should I lie or tell him the truth? I thought it best to be honest so I told him “Well when I went to get you up you seemed to be having a good time in there all by yourself so I thought it was best to just let you be.”

    I was pretty embarrassed telling him I’d seen but tried to be cool about it. I thought he’d be real embarrassed as well but he didn’t seem all that bothered. “Oops sorry, I guess I thought it was earlier and didn’t think you’d be coming to get me up.” was his excuse. Then he said, “Next time I’ll just hang a sign on the door or something.” And he laughed. Nothing more was said about the whole thing and I was actually pretty relieved that he wasn’t all uptight over it. Made me feel like I must have raised him pretty well; to not be all uptight about sexual matters.

    I spent the rest of that day being extremely horny. That in itself isn’t unusual but try as I might I couldn’t stop thinking about what I’d seen. I sort of kept playing it out in my mind over and over. What really only lasted a second seemed to last forever in my mind.

I ended up going to bed early that evening. I got my favorite vibrator out and gave myself a couple of wonderful orgasms before I was finally exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

    Nothing of interest happened for the next couple of days but on Wednesday that changed. I had gone to bible study that evening. When I came home I walked into the apartment and David was nowhere to be seen. Thinking he must be in his room I just figured I’d say hi as I walked by going to my room to change. “I’m home David! I…”

I never finished what I started to say. There he was again buck naked and jacking off.

    David just hopped off the bed and came over to shut the door. He didn’t even seem embarrassed. In fact he didn’t even stop stroking. He just stepped over to the door with his cock still in hand, said “Oops sorry about that.”, and pushed the door shut. I quickly retreated to my room and shut the door.

    I considered knocking on his door and admonishing him over this. I decided not to however thinking he’s only doing what’s natural. I shouldn’t make a big fuss over it. Just as I had decided not to say anything to him about it I realized something. I had just stood there. I saw him there stroking his cock and just stood there. Even as he hopped off the bed and came to close the door I hadn’t walked away. He never stopped stroking and I just stood there.

    The whole thing made me tired so I just crawled into bed. When I closed my eyes however all I could see in my mind was him standing there stroking. I tried to block it out but I couldn’t. I couldn’t sleep until I finally just gave in and fingered myself to orgasm.

    I truly hoped that was the end to these little accidents and for over a week they seemed to have stopped. Then Friday night came. I got off work and stopped for groceries just like I do every Friday night. When I opened the door there sat David in the easy chair and you guessed it. He was totally naked. He was watching a porno on the TV while stroking again. I instantly admonished him as I slammed the door shut behind me “David you have got to stop doing this, three times now cannot be an accident!”

    He just casually got up and grabbed the grocery bags from my hands. “I’m so sorry Mom, it really was an accident, I thought you’d be later getting home.” He claimed. “Let me just set these bags in the kitchen and I’ll go put some clothes on.”

    He set down the bags and headed for his room. Just when I thought it was safe to breathe again he walks back into the living room still fully naked and still sporting a hardon. He said he forgot to crab his DVD. Before he left again he stood there with his erection pointing at me and apologized once again.

    I wanted to be mad but somehow just couldn’t be. I know how much I love playing with myself so I guess he loves it just as much. Truthfully once you’ve seen it the shock kind of wears off. I was more surprised by walking in on him than anything. I just hadn’t been expecting it. Once again though I just couldn’t stop replaying what I’d witnessed over and over in my mind.

    As we sat and ate dinner I felt we should at least talk about what’s been going on. “David”, I said “masturbation is a very natural and enjoyable thing. But you need to be more careful so that I don’t keep walking in on you.”  Also thought I should tell him this though, “I will admit something here though, I’m proud of the way you don’t seem at all ashamed of your body because you shouldn’t be.”

    David replied that he was not ashamed of his body. “I see no reason to be ashamed” he said then adding “I didn’t bother covering up since I know it’s not like you’ve never seen a hard dick before. I’ll really try to be more careful from now on though. I promise.”

    After dinner we sat down to watch some TV and as usual there was absolutely nothing on worth watching. When I sighed and said I wish I’d stop and picked up a movie David was quick to say “Well we can always watch the one I brought home.”

    I didn’t think it was right for us to watch porn together and said so. David however countered with “Look I’m going to end up watching it at some point anyhow. If we watch it together when it’s over we can both just go to our rooms and do what it is we do.” When I asked him if he was serious he said that he was.

    I probably should have never said this but I did. “Well go get it then.”

    The movie turned out to be pretty hot. It opened with two girls fooling around by a pool. They were soon joined by a guy and the scene got really hot. The second scene was just as hot but was just a normal guy and girl scene; they were both really hot though. Now I do want to point out that at first I felt pretty uncomfortable watching this with him but I was able to relax some and enjoy it.

    By the third scene which was a girl with girl scene I noticed David had slid his hand down inside his gym shorts. I found myself trying to watch the movie and trying to look at what he was doing at the same time. I was thinking so many things at the same time that my head was spinning. “I should tell him to stop that. I hope he doesn’t know I’m watching. I could just get up from here and go to bed right now. Is he going to take it out? Oh God I’m breathing so loud he can hear me.” I found myself watching him slyly more than I was watching the movie.

     By the next scene which was two guys and a girl I almost wanted to just make it obvious that I was watching but I just couldn’t. I kept acting like I didn’t notice but I was staring at his hand working his cock. My heart was beating so loud I thought it would drown out the movie. I still had a million thoughts racing through my head but few of them were about stopping him. “Oh God David take it out, please take it out. I want to touch myself so bad but I can’t. Does he know I’m watching? Oh please don’t let him know I’m watching.”

    Half way through this scene of the movie he pulled his hand out of his pants. I quickly refocused on the screen not wanting him to know I was watching. When I looked back he’d pushed off his shorts and was stroking his cock. Now I was convinced my heart was going to erupt out of my chest or I’d vomit out my lungs. I just completely stopped watching the movie and just watched his hand slowly slide up and down his hard shaft.

    He had kind of a routine going. He’d give it a few quick strokes then a couple of long deliberate ones. Then he’d grab it just at the base and shake it a few times. He kept repeating this pattern and I kept watching him do it. My panties were soaking wet but I dared not touch myself. I knew when I finally could it was going to be good.

     A few quick strokes, a couple of long ones, and then shake it. A few quick strokes, a couple of long slow ones, and shake it. Suddenly he stopped stroking it and just kept shaking it. He did several times; He’d give it a few shakes and then just kind of wait a few seconds and then do it again. I’d never seen a guy jack off quite like that before but I couldn’t stop watching.

     I don’t know what made me do it but I glanced up quickly to look at his face. I expected him to be staring at the screen intently but instead he was staring at me. I looked him right in he eye then quickly fixed my gaze right back on his cock. When I did he shook it again. I once again looked him in the eye and he smiled so I quickly looked right back at his cock which he again shook. I suddenly realized what he was doing. HE WAS OFFERING ME HIS COCK!

    There was no use in hiding it any longer. He knew I was watching so I turned my head completely toward him. I was telling myself “Run! Run as fast as you can!” but I didn’t move. I realized my lips felt so dry and I was licking them. I was licking them as I stared at David’s cock. I looked back into his eyes and wanted to speak but nothing would come out. All I knew was I couldn’t stop licking my lips.

    As I purposely returned my stare to his cock he started to move. “Oh my God he’s coming towards me! Oh God Lori don’t do this!” but he brought his cock to my mouth and I willingly opened and accepted it. “Oh my God! I have David’s cock in my mouth! Oh my God it tastes so good!” There was no turning back now. I cupped his balls and sucked like only a Mother can.

    I can’t tell you how good his cock tasted. I’ve never had anything in my mouth that tasted so good before. As I sucked him I could feel his hand reaching into my pants and I opened my legs to give him access. When I felt his fingertips touch my mound I knew I was his to do with as he pleased.

    I could feel him tugging my sweat pants off and raised my hips to allow him. Then as we fell into a 69 all I could think about was tasting his cum. I wanted to taste it and I wanted to taste it now. I’m really not sure how many times I came before him but I assure you it was several. Then I got my reward. I heard David saying “Swallow it Mom, yeah swallow my fucking cum!” and he exploded in my mouth. As I liked him clean I heard him say “I knew you were going to love my cock!” and he was right.

PART TWO

Jeff walked into Kurt's house. He said "hi" to a few guys in the hallway that he recognized. Jeff had been at another party, and worked his way over to Kurt's late. Most of the boys were very drunk, almost in a stupor. Word quietly spread that Jeff was here. Kathy was in a dark corner of the family room, where Kurt sat on a chair getting a blowjob from her, as another boy fucked her from behind. Some boys slithered away fearing trouble, but many boys suppressed giggles, wanting to watch the reaction of Jeff seeing his mom getting fucked. Mike grabbed a blanket from the couch and covered Kathy's head and back with it.

Jeff immediately noticed the sex action in the corner of the dark room. He grabbed a beer, and studied the scene. The teens were pretty quiet now, most of them having been fucked or sucked by Kathy once or twice. A stereo was playing at a medium volume. Jeff quietly asked someone who the girl was. He just smirked and said, "Just some older bitch. She'll fuck anybody. Get in line and you can be next." Jeff couldn't see much of the woman with the blanket over her. She didn't look like a teenager, but he got a hard-on looking at her bare ass shaking as a classmate of his banged into her.

Jeff was a virgin, and not proud of it. He was desperate to lose his virginity, but wondered if he would have the courage to fuck some slut in a roomful of other guys. He gulped down his beer, and moved closer to the action. The guy fucking her from behind finished and pulled out. He could see her hairy bush between her legs.

When nobody else immediately jumped on her, Jeff walked over behind his mom. He pulled down his pants and his underwear to his ankles, and his hard dick sprang out. He believed that his dick was pretty big, so he wasn't embarrassed about exposing it to others. He knelt behind Kathy, aimed his dick at her pussy, and slowly worked it into her. He slid into her warm slippery twat and started to pump. "God!" he thought, "This feels great!"

He started pumping slowly as he got the hang of it. He grabbed her hips and thrust hard. He looked up at Kurt, who was still getting blown by Kathy. Kurt had a big grin on his face. Jeff reached under Kathy and fondled her hanging breasts. A crowd was gathering around them, some were suppressing laughs, but Jeff wasn't paying attention to them.

Kathy's mouth and jaw were sore from sucking so many cocks, but she had had more orgasms in one night than she'd gotten in the last year from her husband. Her original feelings of fear, humiliation, anger, and eroticism were still present, but mostly she was numb and in denial about her situation. Now she felt another cock pumping into her. This one felt bigger than the others. And the hands massaging her breasts were more gentle than most. She started getting close to another orgasm.

She wondered which boy this was, but she couldn't look back because she was blowing Kurt. Kurt exploded into her mouth. At last she was able to swallow it down without choking or having some dribble out. Kurt stood up and walked away.

Jeff, enjoying his first-ever fuck, pumped harder and faster. He knew he was going to cum soon. Kathy moaned, "Don't stop, I'm cumming." Kathy turned to see the boy fucking her, and the blanket fell off of her as she turned. As she looked back, Jeff, near orgasm, locked eyes with her. Kathy gasped loudly and yelled, "Jeff!"

Jeff only half registered that the woman under him was his mom. "Mom?" he said, but kept pumping hard.

Kathy was also cumming now. As she shuddered she cried, "Jeff, Nooo!" Jeff didn't react. He kept thrusting until he finally shot his load in his mother's pussy.

As Jeff finished, the reality of the situation finally hit. "MOM! What??"

The boys in the room burst out with loud laughter as Jeff pulled his dick out of his mom. Jeff stood up, his cock still sticking straight out. Kathy also stood up, and Jeff stared at her naked body for the first time.

Kathy, embarrassed and in shock, looked at her bottomless and erect son for the first time since he hit puberty, and said, "Jeff, what were you doing?"

Jeff pulled up his pants and replied, "I didn't know it was you! What are you doing here?"

Kathy stammered, "They made me! Help me find my clothes!" Kathy walked around the room naked looking for her clothes. She found her shorts near the couch, and one of the boys threw her top to her. With no sight of her bra or panties, she quickly and awkwardly put on her shorts and shirt in front of the still- howling boys. "Jeff, let's go."

Jeff and Kathy skulked down the hall past the last of the laughing drunken boys, and walked down the sidewalk. Jeff, in the quiet early morning darkness, said, "Mom, what were you doing?"

Kathy whispered, "I went there to look for you, and they made me do those things."

Jeff replied, "I didn't hear you objecting."

As they entered their own house, Kathy said, "We'll talk about it in the morning," and went up to her bedroom.

PART THREE

As Kathy finished her shower in her bedroom bath, she could hear the shower running in the main bathroom. She laid down on the bed, still in shock, and tried to sleep. After a few sleepless hours of reliving the night's events, she went downstairs in her short summer robe in the morning light and made some coffee.

Jeff also had slept little, and as the alcohol wore off, he heard his mother downstairs. He looked at the clock. It was 6:30. He got up and went downstairs shirtless in his sleeping shorts. As he entered the kitchen his mother looked at him, and he gave her a little sheepish smile. To his comfort, she gave him an embarrassed smile back. She poured him some coffee, and she motioned for him to join her on the couch in their family room.

Jeff started the conversation. "So they made you do that?"

Kathy looked at her coffee and said, "I went over there looking for you. They were all drunk and started feeling me and yanking my clothes off, and then they made me have sex with them. I didn't know what to do, it was like I was paralyzed."

Jeff said, "But you said you were cumming. Honestly, did you enjoy it?"

Kathy said, "I, uh, in a way, at my age, I don't know, I guess in some way I did." Kathy paused and looked at her son in his shorts. "Why didn't you stop when you saw that it was me?"

Jeff said, "I was close to cumming. I didn't know it was you until then. I just saw a chance to have sex with a good looking girl, err, woman, and it was my first time and I couldn't stop."

Kathy asked, "You mean I was your first? Oh my God! I hope I didn't turn you off of sex completely."

Jeff looked down at his mother. Her feet were on the coffee table and he stared at her bare legs as her short robe fell open. He thought he could see her now-clean pussy hair. The top of the robe was hanging open slightly, and he could see her white breast and her pinkish brown nipple. He was starting to get hard, as he had been much of the night. "No, I, uh, liked it. I'm glad I lost my virginity to a pretty woman like you."

Kathy looked at her son with a surprised but flatted look. "Well, thank you." She looked down at his shorts, and could see the head of his semi-hard penis start to stick out of the leg. "You know, you were the biggest one there."

Really?"

"Yes, it's long and thick, the biggest I've ever had," she said proudly of her son. Kathy stared at his penis getting harder and bigger. She smiled and put her hand on it. Jeff didn't move it away.

"Did it hurt you?" He asked.

"No, it just made me more wet. Kind of like it is now."

"Really?" As his mother slowly stroked his hard dick, Jeff reached over and opened her robe and looked at her naked pussy. When she didn't object, he said, "Let's see", and put his hand on her crotch. He inserted his middle finger between her pussy lips. She was, indeed, very wet and slippery. Kathy spread her legs and let her son move his finger in and out of her pussy. She leaned over and kissed him on he cheek. He turned his head and kissed her on the lips. They slid their tongues inside each other's mouths and passionately kissed and fondled each other. Jeff kissed down her neck and sucked on her nearest breast.

Kathy slid off of the couch and knelt between Jeff's legs. As she pulled his shorts down, he lifted his butt off of the couch to allow her. Now his big cock and swollen testicles were completely exposed. Kathy lowered her head and began to lick the purple dick head. She stretched her lips over his thick cock and slid down the shaft as far as she could go. Jeff moaned as he watched her wide-open mouth, and felt her blonde hair tickle his thighs.

In not even a minute, Jeff squirted jism into his mother's mouth. With all of her practice of the previous night, she was able to catch it all and swallow it.

Kathy sat on the couch, completely removed her robe, spread her legs, and said, "Jeff, can you lick me?" Without a word, Jeff got on his knees between his mom's smooth legs and began licking her labia. He buried his face in his mom's hairy muff. Kathy threw her head back and panted as her son ate her pussy. She was close to orgasm already when his nose rubbed against her clit, and Kathy squeezed her son's head between her thighs and had an orgasm.

Kathy looked down at Jeff, who was still hard. Jeff sat next to her. "Mom, what are we going to do about last night? It's going to be tough facing anyone around here."

"Your dad wants to take that job in Kansas City anyway. It might be a good time to move away and start over."

Jeff asked, "You said that you kind of enjoyed yourself. You don't want to see those guys again?"

"You know that I never liked Kurt and Mike. Maybe you can set me up with some of your nice friends"

Jeff laughed, "Are you serious?"

"Well, sort of. And I know a few older women that would love to have a nice well-hung stud like you."

Jeff liked that idea. "That sounds good. As long as me and you can still do this."

"Well, your father will always travel. We haven't been intimate very often the last few years." Kathy took her son's hand and said, "Let's go upstairs." Kathy led the way, holding her robe in her hand. Jeff followed his naked mom up the stairs, watching her bare white ass jiggle, and seeing her wet pussy hair glistening between her legs. Kathy led Jeff to her bedroom, where they stood and faced each other. They hugged and kissed as Jeff's hard cock pressed against her stomach. Jeff put both hands on his mom's bare butt cheeks and squeezed them. Kathy reached around and groped her son's naked ass.

Kathy laid on her back on her queen-sized bed, and spread her legs. Jeff climbed between her thighs, and, with Kathy's guidance, worked his cock into her pussy. At first he thrust awkwardly, but with his mother's instructions, got in the right position and got into a good groove, and pumped her fast, hard, and furious. His mom squealed and thrashed and dug her nails into Jeff's back. She shouted, "Oh, honey, I'm cumming!" and nearly bucked him off. Jeff was cumming, too, and shot his jism deep into her pussy.