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Kelly&I

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Note : This story is completely fictional!

I put my nephew to bed at last. It was my first time babysitting alone with him. I was terrified he would spend all night crying but I fed him, played coochy-coo with him, changed his diaper and he was out like a light. 

I figured I would straighten up before Kelly got home. She had been working nights waiting tables and was busy with Calvin all day long. The place was a mess. She was feeling the affects of being a single mom. She was tired and on edge. I figured the least I could do was give her a break with some babysitting and picking up the place.

I started in the living room and worked my way to the back of the house, finishing up in her bedroom. I was pulling the sheets over the be

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d when my foot kicked a shoe-box on the floor just underneath. I grabbed the box and set it on the bed, a smile crept across my face. I opened it, my eyes going wide, my heart finding a quicker beat. There was a copy of Hustler magazine staring up at me. I lifted it and saw the address label. It was Tim’s, he obviously didn’t bother to do a change-of-address when he left. It was a current issue. But I quickly tossed the magazine aside when I saw what was underneath.

It was black and long and thick with exaggerated veins running up to the mushroom head. I reached in and picked up the massive dong. It was rubber and at least 10 inches long. I could only just get my fingers around it. My breath left me as the thought of my sister pushing this monster between her legs flashed across my mind. Next to it in the box was a half rolled up tube of k-y jelly. It seemed this wasn’t just for show. 

I stared at the beast as my fingers slowly moved over its latex surface. I couldn’t get the image of my sister lying back in bed, pushing this rubber cock into her cunt. Slowly I brought it to my lips and let them slide over the head. I couldn’t taste her, only latex. I blushed as I set the schlong down on the bed. 

There were two other cocks at the bottom of the box. These were hard plastic vibrators though. The blue one was about six inches and narrow with an adjustable dial on the end. I picked it up and turned the dial, felling it come to life in my hand with an orgasmic humming that made my cock push against my jeans. Again I pushed the cock to my lips hoping to find her scent there, nothing. I set it next to the black horse-cock on the bed and held up the third toy peter. This was small, only about four inches and slender. It was pink, and though small, jumped like lightning in my hand. No taste there either. 

A blue velvet bag contained her stash and a glass blown pipe in the shape of a cock. I was starting to see a pattern here. I never imagined my sister was so sexual. She had always been sexy, and had no trouble getting boyfriends, but I figured her as pretty straight laced when it came to sex. We had become close when she went off to college. Four years younger than her, I had always been the pest that she avoided at all costs. But when she came back for breaks we started to spend a lot of time together. She would tell me about college life and the guys she saw, but never about this. I could only guess that it was because Tim had been gone for six months now, and as far as I know she had been to busy with Calvin to date anyone. At twenty-two she was a sexy but frustrated single mom.

Then the key fell out of the velvet bag. I recognized it right off because I gave it to her. It opened a wooden chest that I built for her when I was in highschool. I went to the closet and searched around until I found the chest under a pile of clothes in the back. I pulled it forward and slid the key in, popping the latch. My mouth went dry as I made out the contents. A digital cam corder sat on top of several VHS tapes. She bought a computer last year, and I could only guess what she was doing with the camera. But I wouldn’t have to guess about the tapes. They were all labeled with a white sticker on the side that simply had a date. All the addresses were over a year old. I picked up September 24, 1999, Kelly’s 18th birthday. I slid it into the VCR on her dresser and sat back on the bed, my cock aching behind my jeans.

The screen lit up and there was my sister, just as I remember her at eighteen, except she was wearing a blindfold and standing in a living room I didn’t recognize. A man’s voice was wishing her a happy birthday and asked if she was ready for her present. I recognized the girl who came on screen immediately. It was my sister’s best friend, Andi. Her black hair was cut short and she was naked except for the butterfly tattoo just below her naval. I pulled my cock free and caressed the sensitive skin in my palm. 

Andi stepped behind my sister, kissing her neck while her hands slid up Kelly’s stomach to her breasts, cupping and squeezing them through her t-shirt. She lifted the shirt up resting it above Kelly’s firm tits, then moved around her to suck her taught nipples. Kelly moaned and giggled as her friend pushed her back on the sofa, pealed her jeans off, and buried her face between her thighs. Andi lapped hungrily at my sister’s cunt until Kelly shook and yelled with orgasm. I slid my jeans, shirt and shoes off and pulled the covers back on my sister’s bed. I lay flat on my stomach, eyes glued to the screen, humping my hard prick against the soft sheets. 

Kelly lay in a heap, her naked chest rising and falling with rapid breathes, her legs draped over her friend’s shoulders. Andi stopped her from pulling off the blindfold, so Kelly could not see the two men who had entered the room. I knew one of them, Tyson, Kelly had introduced me to him at a college party she brought me to when I was 17. He was a football player, muscular, athletic. His black skin made an erotic contrast against Kelly’s as he stepped up on to the couch and let his semi-hard cock brush against her cheek. The other guy did the same and Kelly squealed with delight as she reached blindly for the cocks. She guided each one to her mouth stroking them as she turned from one to the other. As I fucked my cock against the bed sheets I could almost feel my sister beneath me.

Another man appeared naked in front of the camera. He took up a position behind Andi and slid his cock deep into her cunt. The camera was being placed on a tripod and set back to capture the whole room. The fourth man, the camera guy, stepped into view. He crawled behind Kelly on the sofa, forcing her to momentarily pull her lips from Tyson’s shaft. She didn’t complain though, as he slid beneath her pushing his cock up between her legs as she lay back against his chest. Andi sucked his cock deep into her throat before pushing it up into her friend’s wet cunt. My head swam and my balls swelled as I watched my big sister riding one cock while feeding two into her hungry mouth. Andi licked at the cock and clit in front of her with her body rocking in rhythm to the cock slamming her pussy from behind.

Tyson pulled Kelly to her feet. Andi crawled up on to the cock in front of her and began fucking camera guy back into the couch. The tall blonde, whose cock my sister had been sucking, sat back on the couch next to Andi and camera guy. Tyson guided Kelly down onto the blonde’s cock so that both girl’s road side by side, straddling the men, their heart shaped asses bouncing wildly. Tyson stepped out of site for a moment, then he and the third guy appeared again rubbing lube over their cocks. Tyson pushed his slick fingers between the crack of Kelly’s ass, the third man did the same with Andi. My cock erupted between the sheets and my stomach as I watched Tyson slowly stuff his thick black cock deep into my sister’s ass.

The sticky cum coated my belly as I breathlessly humped the wet sheets watching my sister fucking two cocks with uncontrolled passion. Then I heard the car pull up out front. Shit! I jumped up in a panic. I threw the covers over the bed, turned off the TV and VCR and killed the lights in the room. I grabbed my boxers and wiped the cum from my stomach. I pulled on my jeans tossing the cum soaked boxers and my t-shirt in the corner. I stuffed everything in the shoe-box, tossed it under the bed, then reached into the closet to close the chest. Where’s the fucking key?! The front door was opening. I closed the closet door and jumped onto the bed, faking sleep. 

I heard the bedroom door push open. Kelly tip-toed across the room to the closet trying not to wake me. She quietly pulled open the closet door and my heart raced. I couldn’t see her but I could hear her approach the bed. The room was silent for what seemed like an eternity, then I heard her walk out of the bedroom. I lay motionless, listening, until I heard the shower water running.

I jumped up and looked in the closet. She probably hadn’t noticed the chest, it was still piled in clothes. I searched for that fucking key but couldn’t find it anywhere. I straightened the shoe-box as best as I could and jumped back into bed when I heard the water shut off. 

Kelly came back in the room flipping the lights on this time. I opened my eyes to see her with her back to me searching through her top drawer. The white towel wrapped around her came loose. She held it to her breasts with one hand as it fell revealing her back and butt to me. 

“Did you lose something?” she asked not turning and letting the towel hang in front of her, her perfect ass filling my sight. I sat up. She turned to face my, not hiding her nakedness but casually pulling the towel around her again until she was covered. I couldn’t read the strange expression on her face but my mouth had gone dry. She tossed the key on the bed between my legs. 

“I’m sorry, Kelly,” I started. “I was cleaning up when I found the box...”

“So you think I’m a slut now?” she said in a voice I could still not read as she sat at the end of the bed.

“No, I ...”

“You saw the tapes?”

“Ya,” I was blushing. “I just had no idea you were... into...so much...” I was stammering.

She sat staring at the floor in a silence that felt like it would never end.

“You wanna smoke some?” she finally asked. I still couldn’t read her.

She told me to grab the box, she said I obviously knew where her stash was. She laughed for the first time as I put the cock shaped pipe to my lips. She curled her feet under her at the end of the bed and we started to talk. As the pot kicked in she told me more and more secrets.

She said it had been nearly six months since she had had sex. She hadn’t gone this long with out sex since she lost her virginity at 13. I couldn’t believe it. She never had a reputation at school and never had a serious boyfriend either. Who was she having this sex with? She explained about Mr. Simms. 

Mr. Simms was our next door neighbor growing up. Just before her fourteenth birthday, she had seen him in his garage. His wife and kids were away for the weekend, he told her. She was flirting and next thing she knew, they were fucking in his daughter’s bedroom. He was 36 at the time. His daughter was my age. Kelly laughed when I told her I had fucked her several times during highschool. 

“I think her Dad did too,” Kelly laughed. “At least he wanted to.” 

Kelly told me about the times he had called her Angie, his daughter’s name, while fucking her. It weirded her out at first but then she kinda got off on it. He was the one who got her into filming. He loved to make movies with her, and when she graduated he gave her the old video camera. He also liked to invite friends over to fuck her. One night she fucked six of his friends and him when she found out where they were camping that weekend. When they were 16, Andi started to fuck him too.

As Kelly told me her stories, she relaxed on a cloud of pot at the end of the bed, kicking her legs out toward me and carelessly letting them fall open. The towel parted and I could see the silky pink lips parted sexily. Her pussy was shaved bald. My cock was like iron.

“I can’t believe I’m telling you this,” she laughed.

I grabbed the shoe-box, “Do you really use this?!” I laughed, holding up the huge black cock. She howled. 

“That’s for when I’m extra horny,” she blushed and giggled at the same time, “which is a lot lately.”

“Jesus! It’s huge!” I gasped in amazement. 

Kelly looked at me with a teasing smile then grabbed the cock from me. My cock jumped when she licked the head then pushed the monster down between her thighs.

“Don’t tell me your jealous,” she teased.

“It is a bit intimidating,” I groaned. She laughed. 

“From what I hear, you got nothen to worry about,” she said coyly. 

I knew what she was talking about. I had fucked her friend Jessie a few months ago, and I knew she knew everything. 

“So let’s see it,” she said in a slightly breathless voice. She was teasing me, and I don’t like to be teased. I couldn’t back down. I smiled and unzipped my fly. I pulled my hard on free and let it lay back against my stomach. Kelly smiled a wicked smile, but the giggles were gone. 

“You can stroke it,” she breathed. As my fingers circled my cock she lay back against the foot board and spread her thighs, the towel pulling up and apart. She set the huge dong aside and snaked her middle finger down over her clit. A long deep moan moved through her.

“I’ve never seen one shaved before,” fell quietly from my lips, “it’s beautiful.”

She looked at me hard for a moment, “Here,” she said reaching forward and grabbing my hand from my cock. She lay back and slowly guided my hand to her mound. Her hips lifted slightly as I pressed my palm over the smooth hairless mound. My fingers traveled lower, caressing, moving up, my middle finger just parting the swollen lips until I found her clit, brushing over it lightly.

“Fuck!” she jumped up from the bed tightening the towel around her. She turned her back to me and ran her hands through her damp hair. We were silent for several minutes, I didn’t move. Finally she turned on the VCR and hit eject.

“Which one did you watch?”she asked.

“Your 18th birthday.”

“That was a good one,” she said with a small laugh. She went over to the closet and pulled open the chest. As she bent down her towel rose up exposing her ass. 

“Here, this is the first one I ever made with Mr.Simms.” she said popping the tape in the player and turning on the TV. She curled her hair behind her ear as the tape loaded, trying not to look at me. Suddenly she ran over and jumped up on the bed like a little girl as the screen lit up. I lay back against the headboard and she snuggled up next to me.

On screen I saw my sister kneeling naked in front of our next door neighbor, his cock slipping in and out of her lips.

“How old were you?” I asked.

“Fourteen,” she answered in a near whisper.

She sucked him passionately, but my attention was not on the screen. Kelly curled up next to me and lay her head on my shoulder, her hand on my thigh. My cock was standing proud, still sticking out of my open jeans. I could smell strawberries from the shampoo in her damp hair resting on my bare chest. I ran my fingers over her back just above the towel. Mr.Simms sprayed a load of cum across Kelly’s chest on the TV. I breathed deep as I felt my sister’s fingers curl around my hard on. She began to slowly stroke it. I tugged at the towel and it fell open around her. I ran my fingers down to the small of her back.

As Mr. Simms pushed his cock between my fourteen year old sister’s thighs, Kelly slid down and I felt the warmth of her mouth cover my cock. I slipped lower on the bed with a groan as she pushed her lips to the base of my shaft. Pulling her hips around we moved into a 69, my mouth devouring the inner folds of her smooth shaved pussy. The realization of the moment was intense and Kelly swallowed hard as my cum filled her mouth.

I slid from beneath my sister and quickly moved over her pushing her down flat on her stomach. My hands and lips covered her ass, kissing and sucking at her cheeks, my fingers pushing down between her thighs into her sex. Her moans filled my ears as I buried my face between her legs sucking at her cunt from behind, her hips rolling under my hands.

The teenager on screen was on all fours as Mr.Simms fucked her little pussy from behind. I lifted my sister’s hips and slid a pillow under her, crawling between her spread thighs. I rubbed the head of my cock along her wet pink gash until it was shining with her juices. Then I pushed forward feeling her cunt envelop my cock to the hilt, stopping when my hips joined her firm round ass cheeks. We fucked, my cock thrusting into her, her cunt squeezing me, her ass pushing back at me, her screams and moans drowning out her fourteen year old self on TV.

She pushed me onto my back. Straddling my cock with her back to me, she reached around and spread her ass cheeks. Her tight anus slid like a vice over my cock and she lay back in my arms grinding her ass against me. I wrapped her in my arms, stroking her clit, massaging her breasts, kissing her neck. I reached out and found it, the black schlong. I lay it on Kelly’s chest, letting my sister squeeze it between her tits and suck at the head before I positioned it at her dripping slit.

“Show me,” I hissed into her ear and Kelly took my hand and pushed the monster deep into her cunt. I held the base and she worked my wrist in circles, pumping the mammoth rubber prick in and out of her while she bounced and wiggled her ass on my cock. I licked the sweat from her shoulders as I stroked her clit and pumped both cocks into her. Her body tensed, her ass strangling my cock until my cum covered her inner walls. She went limp above me.

As we sat in a hot bubble bath, Kelly eased back against me, her breasts soft in my palms. As she talked about taking me to a swing club where noone would know I was her brother and she could fuck me in front of everyone, my cock hardened against the small of her back. She giggled and stood up. 

“Where are you going?”

“To get the cam-corder,” she cooed.

Family Ties Part 1

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Part I I don't really remember when it all started. It could have started when my mother died and left the family alone to find for itself. It was not like we couldn't handle it it was just diffrent for the whole family expecially for my brother Joel he was only four at the time and had never thought that he would not have his mother to be there for him. But sometimes things just happen even when you don't want them to. And that's what happend with our mother she died in a horible car accident on the fourth of July on her way home from buying some fireworks. It was quite possibly the worst day of my all my thirteen years. My parents had named me Michelle after my great-grandfather Michael. The name seemed fittting for some reason and in all my years I have never thought of changing it or a
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nything like that. I have the same dark brown almost black hair that my mother had. Infact in a lot of ways I look a lot like my mother. With my little pert nose that is turned up at the end. My round little girl ass, even at thriteen I still had no sign of ever growning titties. While other girls my age were already developing some even already wearing size aa bras even a few with size b bras. I was not embarrased about it after all I had far more imporatant things to worrry about. My eyes were a dark green, the same color as my fathers. I also had no hips and my pussy still looked very much like a little girl's pussy. The lips had no hair on them at all. A few times at school in the locker room I had seen some of the other girls totally naked and had seen that their pussies were getting hair on them. Some girls the ones with large tits had lots of hair on them. Some of the other girls had barely any hair at all. And then there were girls like me who had no hair at all down there. I was not the only thirteen year old girl that still had a flat chest. But at my school there was like only three of us and none of us were friends with each other. Infact I had no real friends at the school because I was a distant person back at the beginning of my thirteenth year. Sometimes late at night I would slide my hand down my flat chest and over my flat tummy and under my usually white panties and start strocking my little pussy. I had learned how to play with myself from a friend at school. It is quite interesting how I caught her doing it. It was one afternoon I believe two days before I was to turn thirteen. I had left my gym bag in my gym locker and had gone back into the room. I heard some noise from the bathroom intriged by it I went over to where I thought I heard it. I knew it was coming from one of the stalls so I went into the stall next to where the noise was and peaked over the wall. There on the toliet seat with her shirt on the floor and her little titties pointing out was thirteen year old Mary. Her panties and shorts wre also on the floor. Her legs were spread wide. She had her left hand on her pussy and one of her fingers was going in and out of the hole. It was quite stimulating even for a tweleve year old girl like me. Her other hand was stroking her little titties and ever now and then she would give off a moan. That was when I knew that she was enjoying what she was doing. Later that night I felt like maybe I should see if it felt good for me too. My little tweleve year old body was far behind in development for a girl my age. Most of the tweleve year old girls were starting to develop tits and guys at the school were looking at them with intrest. So that night I got into bed and pulled my panties down and spread my legs wide. I slowly started to slide my hand around my pussy. At first I had felt nothing then when I started to rub around the top of my lips I started to feel some pleasure. The more I rubbed the more pleasure that came. Soon I was close to climaxing. That was when I decided to sneak my little finger into my hole. In it when and I felt something gripping at my finger. At first I was scared but then it started to feel really good. I found that if I moved my finger in and out of my pussy that it felt really good. That night I had my first cum and God it was so good I wanted to keep doing it over and over. It was about two months after my mothers death that I learned what a boy's function was. I was bathing my little brother Terry. I had started to clean his cock and to do that I had to stroke it. Usually his father washed him but tonight our dad had to work late. Terry was five years old and could almost bathe himself. But usually unless you bathed him he just sat in the water and splashed. When my father rubbed his little penis Terry never got hard. But I learned from what I Started to do that mom often made Terry hard on purpose. I guess our mother liked little cock. Well I was going to learn in a few days that my father liked little pussy. Anyways when I started to stoke little Terry's cock it started to go from soft to a softie. I saw it get longer in my hand and I dropped the washclothe all together and stared at it in surpise. Then I decided to start stroking it like I had seen in one of my dad's porno magazines. It felt weird in my hand soft and hard at the same time. Little Terry started to smile and I continued to stroke it. His little cock got so hard. I could no longer contain myself. I knew what a little cock was for now. It was to go inside a pussy. I picked Terry up and carried him to my room. When we reached my room I layed him down on my bed. My thirteen year old pussy was already wet from this idea. I took my shorts and panties off. Then I laid down next to Terry. I brought him on top of me and spread my legs as wide as they would go. I took his hard little cock in my hand and directed it towards my pussy. I slid it inside and Terry smiled widely. I started to move like I did with my hand and when I started to move so did Terry. You probably already gussed what I only relized after I had had my cum. My mother used to fuck little Terry all the time. When I did come so did Terry. Well he had his orgasm. Terry t hen laid there next to me on the bed where I put him. He was sound asleep in a few minutes. It had felt so good having that little cock in me that I had not stopped to see my father standing in the door way. End Part 1 Part II It wasn't till I rolled over on the bed and looked towards my still open door that I saw my father standing there looking at me. He was a handsome man had always been from the day he was born or so that's what my grandmother always said. He stood about six feet tall with dark sandy brown hair and green eyes just like mine. He was quite handsome with a straight nose and a strong face. He was also thin very thin. But not too thin oh there were mucles on him but they were not really big. He was a very handsome and caring man. He had always been that way towards me and still today he is a caring towards me. Infact sometimes he is too caring, but that hardly matters at this point. At first I thought he was going to yell at me and tell me to follow him to his bedroom for a stern lecture on what I had done. My father did neither he just kept looking at me, and every now and then he would look over at little Terry. I began to get worried that maybe he had flipped out or that he was going crazy because of what he had just seen. Luckily that day my father was wearing boxer shorts. So that when I looked down his body I saw a huge bulging hardon in his pants. And that was when I knew that my father was not in shock or anything like that, but that he was sexually aroused by his thirteen year old daughter fucking his five year old son. When I saw that my father was turned on I felt something I would never have expected to feel for my fahter. I was wet! In between my legs was a growing desire to have my fathers huge cock in my little pussy. Oh his cock was nowhere as big as you would think, but to a thirteen year old girl who had only seen her little brothers cock, her fathers was huge. I didn't know what to do or how to approach him. Should I just walk up there naked? Or just sit on the bed till he walks over to where I am? I decided to do the former in favor of the latter because it did not look like he was going to do anything execpt stand there in shock. I slowly stood up from the bed and walked over to where my father was standing in the doorway. When I got there I thought it might be good to relieve some of the tension in my fathers body. I thought I would suck him off. I had never done this before only heard some of the girls in the locker room talking about how much their boyfriends liked it when a girl did it. When I got to my father he looked down at me. I was only 5 feet tall and he was six feet. I slowly got down on my knees and pulled his boxker shorts down. My fathers cock came bounding out of them and almost hit me in the face because I was so close to it. His cock stuck straight up in the air going towards his belly button. All around it was coverd in hair and his balls were just below also covered in hair. Not that I minded in fact sometimes I wished that I had hair down their because then that would mean that I was growing up. I slowly took his cock in my hand first and started to stroke it like I had done to my brother Terry. My father immediatly let out a moan as I started to stroke his hard cock. A little bit of pre-cum appeared on the end of his cock. I stopped jacking him off and slowly brought my little girl tounge to the head of his cock. I touched the pre-cum with my tounge and it tasted good kinda sour-sweet but it still tasted good. My father moaned at the touch of my little tounge on his huge memeber. I slowly opend my mouth and drew his cock into my hot little mouth. My father moaned somemore and I knew he was about to cum. I wanted him to remember this always. So when I had the head of his cock in my mouth, which was just about all I could fit, after all I was tiny even for a thirteen year old. I started to rub my tounge aginst the head. And when he moaned again I knew he was going to cum. So I started sucking really hard on his cock. It must have drriven my father mad because he thrust his cock a little furhter back in my mouth and put one of his hands on my little head as he started to cum in my mouth. I felt each spurt as they hit first the back of my mouth then my tounge, and I swollowed almost all of it. I had just had my first cum in my mouth. And it had felt so great. God how I had loved it. After he had totally finished cumming I kept sucking on his cock till it went totally limp and spent. Then I dried it off with my panties. My fahter left the room a few minutes later still panting a little bit. After I put my panties in the dirty clothes hamper in my room and tucked my little brother in bed I followed my father into his room. He was sitting on his bed with his boxers back on. I slowly sat down on his lap and looked into his eyes. He lightly kissed me on the forhead. I knew then that something was wrong. "Whats wrong Daddy?" I asked him carefully not wanting to tread on dangerous grounds. "Nothing much is wrong Michelle it's just that we really should'nt had done that, no matter how much we wanted to. It's wrong for a father to play with his little girl, and its wrong for you to play with your little brother. I should'nt have let you do what you did to me it was wrong you are way to young to do that. Also daddy's are not suppose to mess around with their own daughters. It's all just wrong." "But it felt so good daddy. Here touch my pussy, feel it! It's wet for you daddy for you!" I said to him after he finished his speach. I grabed his hand and slide it down to my still naked pussy. Letting him feel the wet naked lips. I removed my hand from his and even though his hand cupped my little pussy for a little bit he pulled away fast. "It's not right for a daddy to touch his little girl down their or want her." I tried to balance what he was saying aginst what he was making me feel and what I knew by his hard on that was starting to point upwards against the side of my butt. "Even if I am attracted towards you Michelle it does not mean that its right for me to do that to d you. I should'nt have let you suck me off and I should have stopped you when you started playing with your little brother." "Whats so wrong with it Daddy? I love you and you love me, thats all that should matter. Who cares if you are my daddy that doesn't mean that we can't love this way too." My father was a weird man sometimes. I knew even back then that if I was willing that it was not wrong for him to touch me or be with me. My father knew this also and he knew that I was willing. The question was would he dare to go further with me or would he stop and forget it all? I hopped for the whole way. I wanted my fathers cock in me even back then. I wanted to feel the hugness of it inside my little hole. I wanted it so badly. And when I want somethiung I would always go for it with my teeth and I would not stop till I got it. It was still growing aginst my leg and I knew that soon my father would not be able to contain it in his shorts much longer. He whispered in my ear then, "oh how I have always wanted to feel and touch you my little Michelle, but I never had the courage that your mother did." I looked at him for one second and then slowly took his hand and placed it back over my small mound, "Now you do Daddy now you are ready and now I am ready too." My father I knew was going to burst and give in then. He wanted me so much more than I would ever understand a man could want a child. More than I would ever expect. Even back then I never considered how much of an impact it would all have on me in the future today I still don't look back and think on all of this and what it caused in my life. I will never consider what was wrong with fucking and playing with my Daddy because he was my Daddy and I will always love him for everything that happend to us. Part III. It was then that my father exploded. I knew that he was not going to after that night be able to keep his hands away from my small little body. After a little bit of just looking over my head and thinking one of his fingers on the hand that was already cupping my little pussy began to sneak around the mound and to find my clit. My father knew a little girls atonomy pretty well because he found my clitoris fast. His finger slowly started to trace a circle around the clit and I felt that feeling returning to my body. Soon I was getting really hot and could hardly contain myself anymore. That was when my fahter laid me down on the bed so that my legs could be spread even wider than they alread were. God I loved the feeling of his hand as it explored my little thirteen year old body. While one of his fingers explored around my clit another finger started to sneak into my little pussy hole. I felt the finger sliding into the whole and it started to give me so much pleasure that I moaned out loud for the first time. I could see my fathers cock pointing up in his pants and I wanted so bad to suck on it and give him the same pleasure he was giving me but I had no energy to do so. I felt like I could cum at any moment and I loved it so much. While one of his hands continued to explore my little mound my fahters mouth moved over my belly and up to my two small nipples. He slowly started to suck in the nipples. It was setting me on fire I could hardly believe what my father was doing to me. He was going to make me cum harder than I had ever cum before and I could not stand it. I was already sweatting when I started to pant and moan more often. I was being brought to my first climax ever by my own father, and more than that, I was being brought to my first climax from a man that knew exactly what he was doing. After a few seconds of his finger slidding in and out of my pussy and the gripping of my little hole, and his other finger playing with my little clit, and the sucking on my little pink nipples. I could no longer take it I came and I came so hard that it almost floored my father. I just stated bucking aginst his fingers and his mouth. I was screaming almost. God did I have a cum or what. When I finally slowed down enough to relize where I was I looked into the caring eyes of my father. He softly kissed my sweaty forhead. A few minutes later I said to him, "Daddy that felt so good. Now its your turn. Take your shorts off Daddy and lay down on the bed." He looked at me for a second not thinking that his little girl could have such a commanding heart. But then again you should have seen my mother when it came to sex. After my father was laying on the bed with his cock sticking staight up towards his belly button. I slowly brought my mouth down over the cock. At first I laid a few teasing kisses on the end of the cock which drove him litterally towards maddness. Then I slowly licked it from the base, where it met the balls, up to the tip then back down again. I could feel the preasure building in his cock and I knew that if I kept this up he would come and it would be to soon to be any good. So I laid down next to him and brought my mouth to his. I lightly kissed him and then laid down next to him. My staring at the cock and him must have drove him wild. But soon my fathers hard-on started to lose its hardness and I slide back down and grabbed it in my mouth. Instant hardon again. I started to suck it. I wanted to feel his cum in my mouth again. Pretty soon my father was bucking against my movement of in and out and sucking. I knew then that he was about to come. "I'm gonna cum Michelle!" He almost screamed. And that was when he let it all go. My fathers cock came with such force in my mout more force than the first time. And I swollowed as much as I could. When he finished cumming I looked up at him and he smiled. We kissed on the lips our tounges meeting. Then I laid down curled in his arms. We slept peacfully. I was daddys little girl and always would be. Part IV. My fahter and I would have many more nights like that, but I want to move forward now towards another sexual experinece of mine. It was a saturday and my father was going to be gone for the whole weekend. I didn't want him to go away for three whole days but I had no choice. My little brother was going to stay with our Aunt, and since my father and aunt both thought that I would have more fun at Rachel's thats where I went. Not that they were wrong. They were right, but I would have had even more fun with my daddy. Rachel was my best friend. In fact even today she is still one of the best friends I have. She had long red hair that went down to about the middle of her back. Beautiful blue eyes that were the color of the sky. She had no freckles at all on her w hole body which was weird for a red head, but not unheard of. She had two small little titties that were not even out of a training bra yet, but she had more than I did. Rachel also had a very firm and round little ass. I had seen many boys looking at it, but never did I think that I would look at it that way. It was late at night and everyone in the house was asleep that friday night except for me and Rachel. She was laying on the floor on her stomach. I was on the couch laying on my side. Rachel was wearing these tight strech pants that showed off the curve of her bottom so well. She was also wearing a short night shir that when she would streach standing up it would show off her belly button and a little above it. Maybe that shirt opened my sexual desire for Rachel but then again it was probably her that opened the door. I was wearing a a long shirt that went all the way down to my knees, and a pair of pink panties that were made of lace. Oh we were both dressed sexually, my father would have flipped out to see us both in the clothing we were in. But that's another story for another time. We were watching a show on HBO it was called: "The Goddess of Sex" or some other thing like that. It was one of those shows HBO only shows late at night when kids our age are suppose to be asleep. Well not this night. After the show was over we decided to go to Rachels room and sleep. She only had one bed so we decided we would sleep togther on it. Nothing wrong with that, we were both just normal girls and unlike boys we didn't care how many slept together in the same bed. Well if I had known back then what I know now I don't think I would have changed anything, but I would not have been as innocent as I was at that moment. We were laying there in the bed talking a little bit sometimes about Bobby Myers who was the "cutest" boy in the whole school. It was around the time that I was starting to drift away that I felt a hand on my leg. I thought that Rachel was already asleep and that her hand had just landed their on accident. So I started to go back to sleep not caring if a hand was on my leg. That was when her hand started to move up my leg. She was feeling my leg slowly. I kept my eyes shut wondering how far she was going to carry this. She was doing what the "Goddess of Sex" had done to a girl in the movie. Her hand continued to slide up my leg until it reached my panties. My night shirt was pulled up around my waist from the tossing I had done earlier to get comftrable. Her hand slid over my panties. For some strange reason when her hand slid over my pussy lips though the panites I felt a tingle in my body somewhere. As if I wanted her to touch me. I had never felt a girl do this before. I wanted to see how far Rachel would take it and if it would make me feel good or not. Her hand reached the top of my panties and she slowly slid it down the panties till she reached my pussy lips. While she had been monuvering her hand up my leg I had left the other leg open so that she could feel my half way spread pussy lips. When she started to slide one of her fingers across the lips I let out a sound of one that somoene wuld make if they were sleeping. In fact the sound was one of pleasure disguised because I did not want her to know I was awake yet. And then I slowly started to move. And when I started to move to open my legs more she quickly started to move her hand out of my panties. That was when I knew that this would not continue unless I made it continue. So when she started to pull away I grabbed her hand and held it where it was. Rachel almost screamed out in surpise. "Don't stop." I whispered to her. Rachel's blue eyes looked into mine and I saw passion in her eyes, just as I am sure she saw my passion. "It feels good don't stop." Rachel looked down at where our hands were under the covers and she slowly placed her hand back on my now wet mound. "Holy shit, your wet Michelle, just like me." I smiled. "Conitnue what you were doing please Rachel I want to cum from your hand." My friend smiled a little bit and started to move one of her fingers over my now spread pussy lips and rubbing around my little clit. I felt it building up just like I always did with my father. Rachel was going to make me cum. God damn was I fucking hot or what. While she explored my pussy I found that I could not keep my hands off of her body. I had wanted to touch another girls titties for so long and feel what it must feel like to have them. I slowly slid my hand up her body from the side of her flat belly up under the night shirt she was wearing. When I reached one of the small mounds I slowly slid my hand over it and felt it. When I felt the smooth roundness of Rachels tit I was almost in heaven. Touching a girl was just as good as touching a guy in some ways touching a girl was better. I slowly slid my hand over the tit till I found her nipple. When I found her nipple Rachels finger entered into my hot little pussy hole. I lightly pinched her nipple and we both moaned lightly with pleasure. I wanted my mouth on Rachels tit right then and there. I slowly undid the buttons on her shirt and pulled it back till her tits were revealed. They were so beautiful. So smooth and round. So white with a little pink nipple on the end of each. I brought my mouth down to her left tit and started to suck in the nipple. I lightly bit it as she brought her finger in and out of my pussy faster and faster. It felt so good I was about t cum and I could tell by Rachels breath that she was too. As I sucked and played with her breasts she continued to move her fingers around on my pussy. We both reached a huge climax and I knew that I was about to go over the edge. I brought my mouth away from her tittie and I slowly bought my lips up to hers. We kissed deeply our tounges thrusting into each others mouths. It felt so good kissing another grirl. Our small lips meeting. Our eyes stayed open and we stared at each other the whole time. We came as we kissed. It felt so good. One of my hands was on her tit and hers was on my pussy. After we had come we laid on the bed togehter tangled in each others arms. We were lovers after all. That was when Rachel asked me what I knew and how I learned it. I told her everything I knew about guys and girls. When she asked who the guy was I told her I couldn't tell, she told me that I could and that she would never tell. So I told her it was my father and for a second I thought she would flip but she just smiled and told me that her older sister taugh her all about sex. We laid toghter for awhile before we started to drift off to sleep. our two bodies intertwined. Our pussies touhing though the thin cloth of her night pants and my panties. "I love you Michelle." And I found it strange that now I loved to people the same way, "I love you too Rachel." End of Parts I-IV

Sarah's Life: The Origin

Fat on Incest Stories

Religion had always been a big part of Sarah’s life ever since she was born. She lived in a small town where sometimes it seemed the future hadn’t arrived. Everybody was kind and a good neighbour. On Sunday the town gathered at mass to hear the preaching. Before meals they gave grace. People genuinely tried to practice good if you can believe that. Sarah’s family was of course deeply religious too. Even her name had come from the bible. She had a happy childhood. When she was four her mother gave birth to her little brother and they seemed like the perfect family.

Sarah of course fitted perfectly in that definition. She was intelligent a

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nd always had a word of comfort or encouragement if anyone needed it. Everybody loved her. At 16 she was also one of the prettiest girls the town had ever seen. She didn’t fall in the blond, slim type. No. She had curves. Her round cheeks and thick lips were the perfect match for her brown sympathetic eyes. Her black hair fell halfway down her back dancing above her waist that was followed by her firm generous ass. When she was younger her body had developed fast. Being tall and having large breasts had first embarrassed her but those feelings had long been forgotten. Today she loved her body and knew full well the effect it had on men and how it could be used as a weapon if she needed.

Along with her body something else had developed quite soon in her. Her sexual drive. The first manifestation of it had come when she was only eight years old. She had caught a glimpse of her father naked in his bedroom. The door was slightly open and she couldn’t help but look. He had just gotten out of the shower and was using the towel to dry his body. Her eyes stopped at his semi-erect penis and she felt a complete fascination for it. Suddenly she heard some noise and ran away to her bedroom scared that someone had seen her spying. No one had and at night the image of what was for her a “monster” between her daddy’s legs never left her mind.

Her dad, Josh was a middle-aged man like any other. Of course for her he was a hero but that was not the case. He had a small store where he sold fish bait and liked to watch sports on TV and go to church as a good Christian. He was a simple man. His hair had almost disappeared in its entirety. He had a big strong figure. Tall and once handsome today he had little to offer even though he had kept in good shape.

When Sarah was a baby she already cried to go to her daddy’s lap. It had become normal by now for her to watch TV sitting on his leg or to tell him all about school while he moved his legs up and down making her feel like she was ridding a pony.

For him that had never had any sexual aspect. It was that way however that Sarah had her first sexual experience. It didn’t involve sex but it was the first time she felt truly aroused. When daddy got home he sat watching TV holding a beer and resting from another hard day’s work. Sarah was ten by now. She ran and jumped to him laughing. She was wearing a yellow dress along with her childish shoes and white stockings. Her daddy tickled her a bit. They were both happy in each other’s company, as they had always been. After a while she sat on his lap and they watched the news together as her mom finished supper at the kitchen. Her skirt had gone up a bit and her legs were visible from the knee down. She had grown much and her feet almost reached the ground.

“Pull me up daddy I’m falling.”

Josh grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. She placed her legs on his knees and her head on his shoulders. After a while she noticed that her ass was right next to his crotch. She moved a little and placed herself right on top of the monster that had plagued her dreams for so long now. She did it casually. He was large as she already knew and even without being erected his penis pressed against her. Her heart was racing now. She was red and starting to sweat. She felt a tingle inside her panties. Frightened she moved a little again. Almost bouncing a bit. He held her waist and pulled her to him even more. Suddenly the bulge in his pants began to rise. So he was enjoying this too she thought. And she was right. To his enormous shame the feeling of his daughter’s behind against his penis had made him terribly excited. Without being able to stop himself he pushed her even more to him. The middle of her legs felt moist now. Something new to her. Sarah was enjoying this so much she was almost closing her eyes with pleasure.

“Pull me up daddy. Again.”

He was now fully erect. Her ass was pressing his cock down. He was sure she had no idea what was happening and that only made him feel even worse. Still it was so good. She was so pretty. He placed a hand on her leg and tried to focus his attention on the TV so she wouldn’t be suspicious.

But the moment was unfortunately coming to an end. His wife’s voice echoed through the house as she called them to the table. He allowed himself to look at Sarah and saw that her skirt was almost completely up showing most of her well shaped but small legs.

“Time to go honey.”

She stood up and ran to her bedroom. They couldn’t look each other in the eyes at that moment. Later that week Josh forced himself to describe what had happened to the priest during confession. He was told those thoughts came from the devil and that he had to fight them with all his faith and strength. He promised to never succumb to the temptation again.

If the priest was right then that meant that Sarah was already possessed because from that moment on every kind of desire swept her body and none was denied by her mind.

 

II

 

Although her daddy never allowed her to sit on his lap again the memory of what had happened could never be erased. In the following weeks she woke up in the middle of the night, sweaty with her young virgin pussy soaked and her nipples erect. Her whole body seemed to be on fire at times. She already had some pubic hair and she adored lifting her skirt up and push her panties down to observe her vagina in the mirror. At that time her breasts were growing considerably and she was the target of malicious eyes at school that made her terribly ashamed. Still soon she began to explore the feeling of her hands gently touching her nipples. Sarah was on a trip to discover her body but her strict education seemed to prevent her from crossing a limit. She rubbed her legs together but felt dirty when she imagined touching her pussy.

Her libido seemed to be her enemy at times but deep down she knew it was a battle she couldn’t win. The garage roof was leaking and her dad asked some of his friends to help him out. They spent the whole day working and Sarah stayed close watching them. By noon none of them was wearing shirts. The sun burned their naked skin and Sarah looked fascinated at their hairy well-built chests. Especially her daddy who was the strongest man of the group. That night she couldn’t sleep. Her pussy was pulsating. She was breathing heavily. She tried to close her eyes but it was impossible to stop her brain. Images kept passing through her mind. Of course it was not a complicated fantasy or even detailed. It involved kissing as she had seen on TV and of course touching. Her daddy touching her right there. Right in the middle of her legs. Almost instinctively her hands pulled her nightie up. It was white and short with little cute bears waving goodbye. She felt it reaching her breasts and stopped. Sarah didn’t dare to push the sheets away. Someone might come in. She rubbed her legs together and moaned. It was like her body was out of her control. She took her white panties out. Her hand rubbed her pubic hair and then went down into that little piece of flesh that seemed the center of all she was feeling. She rubbed it almost afraid. Her body was shaken by a wave of pleasure like nothing she could have imagined. She moaned continuously now. One finger rubbed between her pussy lips not going inside but just playing. Without thinking she placed the free hand on her breasts and rubbed. They were not fully formed of course. They had the shape of a small orange. Perky and firm. Her heart seemed about to explode. She needed something. She tried to think but it was too hard. Finally she slid her pillow down to her legs. She opened them and placed the pillow against her soaking pussy. Then she closed her legs again and turned around. She tried not to scream as she lay on her stomach rubbing herself on that pillow. It was soft and caressed her pussy and clit at the same time. She had her little ass up in the air as she kept her rhythm ridding that love instrument. She felt an energy forming. Something too strong to control and a few seconds later her mind and body exploded to a giant orgasm that took her breath and made her lay down almost blacking out. From her anus to her breasts at that second her body had been so sensitive that her brain could hardly cope with such pleasure. She forced herself to regain control. She pushed her nightie down again and put the pillow under her head. As she lay there she could smell her own pussy. The pillow was soaking wet with her fluids and she thought how good it felt to smell it. She fell asleep smiling. A new Sarah had been born that night.      

 

III

 

Sarah was now 14. Her daddy had never been the same. He was distant and seemed sad and preoccupied. This hurt Sarah. They were so close! To see their bond destroyed broke her heart. His store was also in significant financial trouble. Her mother had noticed the change in him too. The town’s priest once again came to the rescue. He advised them to go on a retreat and of course they agreed. So Sarah and her brother went to their grandfather’s house for the weekend and they left for some “god-forsaken” place to pray and live their faith. Hank’s wife had died long ago when Sarah’s dad was just a kid. Hank was 70 now but he was as strong and mean as always. He was in wonderful shape for his age except for his hair. There wasn’t any. It ran in the family. Hank had always been kind to her but she knew that he wasn’t a very nice man. He was tough and her dad had many bad memories from growing up without a mom and such a rigid father. Later that night Hank sent Sarah’s brother Mike to bed. Sarah remained in the couch watching TV while Hank smoked and drank the last bear of the day.

“God you’re turning into such a beautiful girl Sarah.”

Sarah blushed a bit and smiled.

“You look just like your grandmother. You got a boyfriend yet?”

“No.”

“You can tell me. I bet there’s a boy you like. Am I right?”

“Well…”

“I knew it. He just doesn’t give a damn about you right? Boys at your age are stupid honey. Look at you. You’re almost a woman. You’re body is developing every day. And those stupid kids just think about football or something like that.”

“They look at me like I’m weird.”

“Don’t you worry! You’re beautiful and soon they’ll realize that. And by then you wont give a damn about them. Trust me.”

Sarah laughed timidly. Hank got up.

  “Well I’m going to bed. Want to help your old granddad?”

“Ok.”

They both went to his room. She was a bit uneasy. His eyes were all over her body and she knew it. He sat on the bed and smiled. Sarah was wearing a green dress that was too childish for her age and small for her body.   They couldn’t afford new clothes right now. Not until God helped them and daddy could save his store. The dress was so tight her body curves were completely visible. Her breasts stood out almost bursting to freedom. It was also too short covering not much more than her behind. Hank licked his lips as a wolf ready to take its prey.

“You’re so pretty. I got a present for you. Do you want it?”

“Sure.”

Sarah was very nervous by now. She could hardly speak.

“Ok. Open that drawer and take the package out”

She took the package and opened it. It was a bra and a pair of panties. Both pink and both very childish. They had little rabbits jumping around.

“You like it?”

“Yes sir.”

“Well put it on.”

“What do you mean grandpa?”

“Lift your skirt up for me honey. C’mon don’t be afraid.”

He took the package from her and smiled.

“C’mon honey.”

She lifted her dress slowly revealing her panties.

“Hold it like that. Let me see you.”

The old man observed her lower body as she stood there holding her dress up. She was wearing white panties and you could see her pubic hair inside.

“My God. You’re too much for me to take.”

Sarah noticed that his penis was fully erect. It seemed like it was ready to explode from his pants.

“Turn around honey.”

She did as he ordered. He watched her round ass and the perfect shape of her legs. He then pushed her towards him and began to feel her. He took his hands from her ass down to her knees and back up. Slowly. This was exciting her much to her surprise.

“You’re perfect Sarah.”

He pushed a hand between her legs and rubbed. She moaned. This made him smile.

“You like it don’t you? Yes you do.”

He kept rubbing her panties noticing that she was getting soaked.

“Keep holding your dress up honey.”

He slid her panties down and saw her young pussy for the first time. He felt his cock pulsating in his pants but he resisted its appeal. He wanted this to last. There she was. Holding her dress up, her panties around her feet and her pussy for the taking. He played with her clit for a while watching her warm reaction.

“Turn around and bend down.”

She kept holding her dress as she obeyed to his request. Her ass was now right in front of him. He used both hands to explore it. Then he pushed one hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy once again as he kissed her anus and felt her flesh with his free hand. The feeling of his tongue on her ass almost made her fall down. She held on though with her hands firmly on her dress. She was enjoying this. It didn’t matter how sick or disturbing it was. It felt good.

“Now put this on.”

She took her dress out. She was now completely naked. She then got his present on. The pink bra hardly held her tits and the panties covered only half of her pussy. She had no idea how Hank had bought such an item. It seemed like lingerie for children. Had he planned this so carefully?

“Go to the bed.”

She sat on the bed and he pushed her down gently.

“Open your legs.”

Hank couldn’t take such an erotic view. Her panties left her pubic hairs free and didn’t cover her pussy lips. He opened his mouth and used his tongue to lick them all over. Sarah shivered. Then he slid her panties aside and used his tongue on her clit. This was too much for her. The bra was too tight on her breasts. Still the pressure felt good. She rubbed her nipples as her grandfather’s tongue kept licking her clit. His fingers played with her ass. Suddenly Hank got up and ripped the small bra off. He then took her breasts in his hands and kissed her nipples with hunger. She had long dreamed of having a mouth around her tits. Her nipples were erect and sensitive and the pleasure was almost too much to take. He went back down and without letting go of her breasts continued to eat her pussy. She put her legs around his head. Finally her body gave in. Pleasure ran through her as an orgasm invaded her most intimate self. She screamed. Hank got up with the taste of her young pussy in his mouth. He opened his zipper and took his cock out. It was huge. He pulled her up and put her hands around it. She could hardly breath. She was still shaken up with that powerful sensation. Still she jerked him. She had never seen a cock so close much less touched one. Of course she didn’t have any skill yet but watching his granddaughter naked giving him a hand job was enough for Hank. It took both her hands to hold that gigantic cock.

“Put it in your mouth honey.”

She was so far gone now she didn’t care. She just wanted to experiment. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and licked it with her tongue.

“Keep jerking.”

  She tried to get as much of his cock inside as possible but he was too big. She liked the feeling of having a penis in her mouth. It was exciting and naughty.

“Lick it like an ice-cream.”

  Sarah took the cock out and licked it up and down and then side to side.

“Lick my balls too honey.”

He held is cock up and she lowered her head and used her tongue to play with both his balls. She licked them all over and rubbed them with her hand.

“Oh God.”

She took his cock again and jerked it and as she was going to put it back in her mouth a jet of cum erupted from it and sprayed her head and hair. Hank hadn’t cum in ages. His sperm came at enormous speed and force right at her. When he stopped he saw that her face was filled with cum that was dripping down to her chest. Some of it had already fallen to her tits. She had her mouth wide open when he cumed without warning and the brutality had forced her to swallow some. It didn’t taste good but she liked it.

“Clean my cock honey. Use your tongue.”

She licked the rest of the cum and again swallowed some.

She never forgot that night. How could she? Hank passed away a few months later. They never had the chance to do anything like this again.

Her mind however was already corrupted.

Years went by without much happening. It seemed there was no one that could match her cravings.   It was at 16 that she decided that one way or the other she would get what she had always wished. Her father. He would be the first man she would feel inside her. But another person felt the same kind of desires that she did. He was close and he was watching her. It was Mike. Now at 12 he couldn’t think of anything else but fucking his sister. She had become his obsession and she had no idea.

 

When school ended a new stage of their lives began even if they were unaware of it. A part of their lives that would mark them forever. That would mark them deep inside.    

The Seduction Of Jacquee

Jonathan Wayne on Incest Stories

I've had fantasies about my middle sister for many years and I long suspected she had more than just normal brother and sister feelings for me, too.    To be honest with you neither of us had ever acted on them outside of playing doctor and general necking as is most often found in siblings.   My name is Wayne and the sister I am going to talk about, her name is Jacquee.

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Growing up, I often got mixed signals. Jacquee would often walk around the house almost nude when our parents were away.   I would often go in and talk to her while she was taking a bath and she would make no attempt to cover herself. As a boy, I found myself coming up with excuses to talk to her as she bathed and sometimes Jacquee would often call me into the bathroom and ask me to help her to wash or rinse her hair or to wash her back.

 

As stated before Jacquee and I never had any major sexual contact But on one occasion,   a New Years Eve which Jacquee gave me a kiss on the lips at the stroke of midnight.   It wasn't a passionate kiss, and I didn't think much of it at the time.   As the years passed, however, I found myself fondly remembering that kiss and wishing I had made an effort to go further.

 

After another 15 years, I finally came up with a plan to find out how interested my Sister was that would keep either one of us from being embarrassed or looking foolish.

 

Jacquee had just gotten a used computer from a friend,   and she wanted to try out email.   Jacquee was still a relative novice about computers. I gave her my e-mail address and, even though we only lived about 30 miles apart, we corresponded regularly via email.

 

One day a thought occurred to me. I sent Jacquee an e-mail, but I made it appear like it was meant for someone else and had just been addressed incorrectly. If she said anything, I would just say I had selected the wrong e-mail address from the list in my computer. I made the message seem like it was meant for an old co-worker of mine that I had stayed in contact with. Just general chitchat at first, asking how things were going, that sort of thing. I also included a picture file with it of a gorgeous woman caressing a man's rigid penis and leaning forward to take it into her mouth. I knew Jacquee’s computer would automatically download the picture and display it, since I had set the computer up.

 

I sent the message and waited a few days. I checked my e-mail daily looking for a reply from her, but found none. I decided she had chose to pretend she never got it to avoid embarrassing me.

 

So I sent another message with another picture. This one was of a couple. The woman was sitting on the man's lap and he had his hard cock buried halfway inside her pussy. It was an excellent shot. All the pictures I sent her were carefully selected as not to be too graphic or outlandish.

 

In the e-mail (again directed at my friend), I said I didn't know what happened to the first picture but here was another. And I asked him to let me know if he got it. I waited another few days and still heard nothing, so I tried one more time. This time the picture was a cumshot. A man had just pulled his cock out of a gorgeous woman's wet cunt and shot his load all over her stomach. Again, I asked for confirmation that he had received the picture.

 

A few days later, I got e-mail from my sister. She explained that the pictures I had been sending had been going to her and I might want to check the address they were supposed to be going to. She made a remark about how she didn't know I was a collector of “fine art”. She meant it as a joke, so I decided to send a remark to her, as a joke, to see if I could determine her true feelings. I wrote her back and said if she was interested in fine art, I could send her more samples. I also said I was sorry if she was embarrassed or if I had made her ashamed of me. She wrote back saying she could never be ashamed of me and there was nothing wrong with the pictures. In fact, she said, she kind of liked them. She said she preferred stories though. That was why she was always reading romance novels, but they had gotten boring. I replied that I also had a collection of stories, but they might be a bit graphic for her tastes. She asked me to send her one and she would be the judge.

 

After several more e-mail conversations and several stories, I sprung the trap. She had gotten to where she would expect a new story every Friday night and she often wrote that she enjoyed them, but it was a shame she was single and didn't have someone to share them with. When I knew I had her interested in the stories, I sent her my favorite. It was a story about Sister-brother incest. I waited, hoping she wouldn't be repulsed by it or think I was sick. She didn't send me any e-mail the next week and I thought she had decided her brother was a pervert and she wanted to have no contact with me.

 

Finally, after a couple of messages from me, she replied. She said the story was great, and that it stirred up all kinds of feelings in her. Feelings she didn't know if she could share with me, because they weren't right.

 

I told her that I didn't care what she said. She was my sister and I would always love her. I just hoped I hadn't disappointed her or made her think I was disturbed. She said no, she would never think that.

 

The next weekend, I decided to make an unannounced visit. She lived in an apartment near by, so I stopped by and found her by the pool. She was in a simple one-piece bathing suit. When she saw me, she grabbed her towel and wrapped it around herself.  

 

We walked back to her apartment and sat down in the living room. I asked her if she was sure the story didn't upset her and said I would stop sending her anything like that if she wanted. She just stared at the floor for several seconds and then said she wanted me to keep sending her stuff and that she actually enjoyed the story. She slowly looked up and I couldn't tell whether she was going to laugh or cry. She looked very nervous. I decide 15 years was long enough and I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the mouth.

 

"I love you, Jacquee." I said.   She breathed a sigh of relief and threw her arms around my neck. "I love you, too Wayne."

 

She hugged me tight for several seconds and when she started to draw away, I kept my arms around her, allowing her to pull away just enough so we were face to face. I kissed her again. This time more passionately. Her lips yielded beneath mine and parted slightly. A small moan escaped her throat and I started to open my mouth slightly. My tongue slipped into her mouth to touch hers and it was as if an electric spark had gone off.   Suddenly we were holding each other tightly and kissing passionately. I laid her back on the couch and pulled her towel off. My hands roamed over her body, cupping her firm breasts and feeling the nipples harden in my palms. I began kissing her neck and shoulders while my hands slid the straps of her swimsuit down. As I freed her breasts, she sat up.

 

"What are we doing?" she asked, sounding slightly scared.

 

"I'm showing you how much I love you," I told her and gently pushed her back on the couch. She lay back willingly and closed her eyes.

 

I sucked a nipple into my mouth and began to suck on it, just as I had almost 30 years ago. Jacquee's body stiffened as I sucked on her tits and kneaded them with my hands. I slipped my hands behind her and began to squeeze her ass as I continued to suck her tits and she moaned again, slightly louder this time. I shifted position so I was next to her. I could feel my hard cock pressed against her thigh and I knew she could feel it, too. She started pressing back against it and her hands caressed my shoulders.

 

I slipped a hand down the back of her suit and caressed her bare ass. I dragged my fingers up and down the crack of her ass. I felt the tip of my finger just barely touch her asshole and the hair that surrounded her pussy. She drew a sharp breath when my finger touched her asshole and pressed her thigh against my cock again. I got down on the floor in front of her and started to pull her swimsuit off. She looked at me for a moment hesitantly and then a smile spread across her face as she lifted her ass from the couch and allowed me to pull the swimsuit down. She sat there on the couch in front of me naked. I started kissing her toes and worked my way up her legs, stopping to nibble at the back of her knees and kissing my way up the inside of her soft thighs. A glance up showed me that her pussy was dripping with sweet nectar and I couldn't wait to taste it. I paused just above her cunt, letting her feel my hot breath on her wet pussy. She sighed and reached down to run her fingers through my hair. I put out my tongue and touched it to her clit. Her body stiffened as if by an electric shock and before she could relax, I clamped my mouth around her luscious cunt and began to lick and suck her clit.

 

I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt as the juice ran down my face.   Jacquee had her hands on my head and began to press me against her harder, urging me to continue. Her moans grew louder and I could feel her clit swell as I flicked it with my tongue. She got wetter and wetter and her moans grew louder. After only a few minutes, her moaning turned into panting and she pressed my face into her gash.

 

"Oh god. I'm coming Wayne! Don't stop," she gasped.

 

I continued to eat her moist pussy and she began to buck against my face, lifting her hips up off the couch. I reached behind her and grabbed her ass and pulled her cunt to my mouth, grinding my lips and tongue against her engorged clit. Her panting continued and I could feel her ass and pussy muscles contract as her orgasm washed over her. As her orgasm faded, I continued to flick her clit gently with my tongue until she put her hands on my head and pulled me up to face her.

 

"Where did you learn to do that," she gasped. "No one's ever done that to me before."

 

"Are you kidding? I've been thinking about this day for the past 15 years," I said.

 

She smiled shyly and I tilted her head back to kiss her again.

 

I stood up and took of my shirt and pulled down my jeans and underwear. My hard cock sprang out and she gasped. My cock was swollen and throbbing, begging for action and she just stared at it, saying nothing. I took her by the hand and gently picked her up. Jacquee is about 5'6" and probably less than 120 pounds. I'm 6'1" and weigh about 190, so it was no problem to scoop her up. I carried her into the bedroom and gently laid her down on the bed. I crawled up beside her and for the first time.   I felt Jacquee's bare skin against mine. I pulled her to me and her left hand gently grasped my hard cock. She stroked it lovingly.

 

"Now what do you have in mind," she asked.

 

"I'd like to show you just how much I love you," I told her.

 

"You mean ... But we can't. That would be wrong"

 

"C'mon, Jacquee. We're both adults and we love each other.

 

She seemed to melt in my arms when I said that. I pulled her close and began to kiss her again. This time my hard cock slipped between her thighs as she lay next to me, leaving a trail of precum on her leg. I put an arm around her waist and pulled her close and felt the head of my cock slide along the opening of her pussy. She moaned again, exhaling into my mouth. I slowly rolled her onto her back and at the same time I rolled on top of her. She looked at my face, saying nothing. Her eyelids fluttered as my twitching cock rubbed against her burning pussy lips. I lay against her, feeling her breasts flatten under my chest. Her hands went around my back and I could feel her fingernails lightly dragging down my spine. I reached down with one hand and guided my cock into her cunt. She was so wet, the first few inches of my cock slipped in easily.

 

We both moaned and I knew I had to stop or I would shoot my load in her before I ever got all the way in. Her eyes were closed and I felt the walls of her cunt surrounding my cock. I silently begged for her to stop or I wouldn't be able to last long enough to truly enjoy this.

 

After a minute of thinking about anything else, I was able to resume moving and pulled out slightly before pushing back in. I could feel the walls of her pussy dragging on my cock.   She was so tight!

 

I pressed forward and most of my cock slid in. She gasped again. I pulled back slightly one more time and this time with a slow, forceful motion, pushed my cock all the way into her dripping cunt. I felt our pubic hairs mash together and I stopped again. I lay against her enjoying the feeling of my cock buried to the hilt into my own Sister's cunt.

 

"I love you, Jacquee," I told her.

 

"I love you, too, Wayne," she said.

 

I waited a minute before I started to move again, but when I set up a rhythm, pumping my cock in and out of Sister's dripping snatch, she started to moan again. It was only a couple of minutes, before her moans became cries of ecstasy.

 

"That's it, big bro," she panted. "Oh god, fuck me. Fuck your sister’s pussy."

 

Hearing my own Sister talk to me that way spurred me on and I began to ram my cock in and out of her cunt, bottoming out on each stroke and feeling the head of my cock poke against her cervix. She grunted each time I pushed all the way in and began to lift her ass up off the bed to meet my strokes. Her orgasm hit and she her body stiffened. She let out a long moan and her count muscles began to spasm around my cock. The pleasure was just too intense.

 

"I'm going to cum," I told her.

 

"Oh yeah. Cum in me Wayne, It’s okay. Give me all your cum. Shoot it in your sister’s pussy."

 

When she said that, I knew it was too late to do anything else. A couple more strokes and I forced my cock further into her snatch than I thought possible. I felt my balls slap against her luscious ass as I plunged in. My cock twitched and then began to fire load after load of cum into her cunt. Not only was Jacquee’s the best pussy I had ever felt, the fact that this was my own Sister made it so intense I nearly passed out. Every muscle in my body contracted and my calves twitched uncontrollably. My arms gave out and I lie there on top of my Sister as I flooded her cunt with cum. She held me tight and, as my orgasm subsided.   After a minute or so, I regained my composure. I rolled off her and my cock slipped out of her pussy with an audible `plop.'

 

Giggling Jacquee reached down to feel my cum flowing from her cunt. She pulled her cum-covered hand up and rubbed it on her stomach and breasts until they were shiny.

 

"Why did we wait so long for this," she said rolling over on her side and putting her head on my chest.

 

"I wish I knew." I told her as I lay on my back and just enjoyed the feel of her next to me. She placed her right hand on my wet and wilting cock and draped one leg across mine. She was close enough that I felt my own cum pool in the crevice between our legs as it dribbled from her twat. We lay there for a while until Jacquee noticed that my cock was rapidly rising to attention. But that's another story.

 

To be continued