Incest
2003-12-30
Pausing for one last glance in the mirror, I hopped in the shower and turned on the water as hot as I could bear in an attempt to wash away my heavy eyelids. Clean, dried, dressed, and hungry, I headed to the kitchen to grab a snack and take off. Attached to the fridge was a note from my mom, saying she’d be out of town and to call if anything went wrong. My parents had gotten divorced about 6 years ago, when I was 18 It didn’t really bother me because I was one of the rebellious can-take-care-of-myself-thank-you-very-much types. After (relatively) calm divorce proceedings, my dad just packed up and headed out to the west coast, leaving my mom with most of the belongings, my sister, and me. The note contained the usual banalities, telling me to be good, be safe, don’t drive drunk, don’t do drugs, so on and so forth. I smirked as I read my mom’s reminder, “Cres, don’t forget about your sister – remember, you are her big brother. ” My “younger” sister, Zoë, was only about 7 minutes younger than me. As twins, we got along like brother and sister; we fought often, but we always looked out for each other. I grabbed a soda and a nutri-grain bar and my car keys and headed off to school. My sister and I are both 16, born on January 3rd, 1988, and sophomores in high school. My sister is the artistic one of the family and a great writer. As for me, well, suffice it to say that I was inclined more towards the math and science part of things. We were both “smart” according to our teachers, however, my sister was by far the better student – while I was described as a “grade A slacker”, she was a perfect student. I daydreamed through yet another day of schoolwork. I daydreamed about parties, fast cars, and my plans for the weekend while the teacher droned on about matrices.
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I still hadn’t quite figured out the purpose of putting numbers in a box. As I climbed into my pride and joy in the parking lot after school, I heaved a sigh of relief at finally being done with the week. My car is one of the staples of my life; a jet black 1999 BMW M3, I felt like I was on the top of the world when I drove it. It was my 16th birthday present from my dad, who was apparently doing well in some kind of investment banking work. My sister was already home and in the shower by the time I got home. We were both going to the weekend’s top attraction – a huge party at somebody’s uncle’s beach house. I didn’t really know the guy who was throwing it, but it was one of those parties where everyone’s invited. I yelled at my sister to hurry up with the bathroom and she slid open the door and said she’d finish drying her hair in my room. I couldn’t help but notice she was wearing one of the smallest towels in the house – barely enough to cover her wonderful body. My sister, even fully clothed, is breathtaking; 5’4” with wavy, dirty-blonde hair and hazel eyes, the guys around school could barely keep their eyes of her, and I found the affliction hitting me lately as well. “Damn, sis, try not to breathe too deeply – that thing might jump off,” I teased her. “Awww, is liddle bruvver getting excited by the sight of his sissy?” Zoë laughed and rolled her hips sensually, teasing me. “Yea, riiight, you know I can just barely control myself around you,” I said sarcastically. She smirked and walked off, leaving the bathroom to me. I went through my usual routine, making myself look as close to good-looking as I could manage.
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My sister was gone by the time I got in my car and headed for the party. As I drove, I thought about the party I’d gone to three weeks ago – it had turned into somewhat of a rave and I had gotten my first introduction to “tabs”, also known as acid. I wasn’t heavy into the drug scene, but I wasn’t exactly afraid either. I smoked a little pot and more recently a little ecstasy or acid. At the party, I quickly grabbed a beer and began to “drift. ” I waved at a couple of people and had a few conversations with people I knew, but I was getting bored and the lack of “stimulating” conversation was beginning to get to me. In the midst of my thoughts of leaving early, I spotted Ashley, a friend of Zoë’s who I’d hit off relatively well with the few times she’d come over. I waved to her and fought my way across the room to say hello. “Heya, Ash. How’s it going?” I asked. “Bored, mostly. Zoë took off a few minutes ago with the assurances that she’d be back and I’ve just been hanging around since then. It seems like no one wants to talk about anything interesting. ” “I know the feeling. I was actually thinking about leaving early myself when I saw you.
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” We talked for a while about everything from music to school to drugs. I was actually surprised at how well the conversation seemed to flow between us. As it turned out, we had a lot in common in or ideas of life nad other “deep” conversational topics. As we drifted back onto the topic of my sister, Ashley looked down at her watch and did a double-take. “Wow, it’s been over an hour – I’m a little worried about Zoë. It’s not like her to not come at least check on me, and I saw Brad eyeing her earlier,” She said, sounding slightly concerned. I groaned inwardly. Brad was the captain of the varsity football team and well known for his desire to screw anything female that moved. My sister was his latest fixation, but she had so far spurned his attempts to get her to go out on a date with him. “Brad? That scumbag. If he lays a hand on her head I’ll kill him,” I said vehemently. “I saw him going upstairs a while ago. I haven’t seen him come down, so I think he’s still up there,” Ashley said. I sprinted up the stairs after telling Ashley I’d be right back. The prospect of Brad getting fresh with my sister pissed me off beyond belief.
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He had a rep for using alcohol, occasionally even Special K to soften up some of the girls around school. As I rounded the corner and headed for what appeared to be one of the bedroom doors, I heard a voice that sounded exactly like Brad. “Ohh yea, that’s it baby… suck it! Suck my cock!” He said, half-moaning. I threw open the door and saw my sister on her knees, giving Brad what appeared to be one of the better blowjobs he’d ever had in his life. I watched in horror as my sister looked up at Brad with a lopsided grin and resumed bobbing up and down on his 8 inch erection. Something inside of me exploded. “You fucking bastard! I’ll kill you for this! What the fuck did you do to her?!” I yelled, barely coherent. I shoved Brad backwards over the bed and yanked my sister up. She stumbled and I had to grab her to keep her from falling down again. The look in her eyes confirmed my fears that Brad had drugged her. I picked him up, realizing that I was lucky that he was three sheets to the wind, as he had a good 3 inches and 40 pounds on me. I punched him with all my strength in the face and he nearly did a backflip over the nightstand behind him.
He lay groaning and didn’t attempt to get up. I stormed out, half-carrying my sister out with me. She was still far from sober.
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Ashley saw us coming down the stairs and gave Zoë a worried look. “Is she okay? She looks pretty out of it,” Ashley said concernedly. “I think she’ll be okay, she’s drunk and I think he might’ve gotten her into some K. I’m going to take her home and let her sleep it off. ” “That bastard. Thanks for looking after her. It’d be nice if everyone had someone like you to take care of them. ” I smiled sheepishly “Thanks for the compliment, but it’s nothing special. I’m her brother, after all. I’m sure almost any guy would’ve done it. ” “I’m not so sure about that. Hey, if you’re ever stuck for a date, give me a ring – it’d be a nice break for both of us from the normal dating circles around school. ” She gave me a warm smile. “Sounds like a good idea to me – I think I could use the break as well. I need to run though; I don’t think she’s going to be feeling too well for the next few hours.
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” She helped me carry Zoë to the car, who was almost dead weight at this point. As I was getting in, she leaned up and brushed my lips with hers. “Don’t forget to call,” she almost whispered and walked away before I could respond. My sister passed out shortly after she got in the car. As I shifted her slightly to check and make sure she was breathing, her top (already ripped by Brad’s roving hands) fell open. My breath caught as I sat with my hand less than 6 inches away from my sister’s perfect tits. A 32B, some guys would’ve said they were small, however, I thought they were perfect. As a hormonal 18 year old male I, of course, was nursing an instant erection. My revelation was interrupted by the blaring of a horn behind me and I realized that the light had turned green. I tried to concentrate on the weekend, Ashley’s offer, anything else, but my sister’s tits kept drawing my gaze. Finally, she mercifully rolled over and faced the car door. I drove the rest of the way home with only occasional glances at my sister, however, my mind roved through constant fantasies. As I carried her up to bed, she snuggled up against me and wrapped herself around me. My erection, reduced to half-hard with much recitation of morality and a few dozen chants of “she’s your sister, you sick bastard”, instantly became fully hard again. I glanced down at the rebellious member tenting my shorts and sighed, defeated.
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I laid my sister down in bed and put a couple of aspirin and a glass of water on the nightstand in case she woke up during the night. As I was leaving, I couldn’t resist stealing one last look at my sister’s perfect body lying on top of the bedcovers. I went in my room and jacked off, cuming harder to visions of my sister’s creamy white breasts than I had thought possible. Chapter 2: Revelations I woke the next day with a morning wood like no other. I remembered fondly wet dreams of fucking my sister, Ashley, and both together. I grinned ruefully as I wondered what they’d think if they could see my dreams. Disgusted would be inadequate to describe it. I jacked off in the shower to more of the same, shooting another huge load down the drain. I got dressed and went into the kitchen to start breakfast. I went to check on my sister and saw she’d taken the aspirin and was slowly stirring to consciousness. As I made waffles and fruit salad I heard her shower and blow-dry her hair, the usual morning ritual. She padded into the kitchen and helped herself to one of my waffles as she sat down. “Morning, Mark. Thanks for the aspirin,” she said in greeting. “Morning, Sis – how are you feeling?” I asked.
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“Like I’ve been run over by a truck. What happened last night? I don’t remember much past telling Ashley I’d be right back and getting cornered by Brad,” she asked, trying her best to sound nonchalant, but I could tell she was worried. “Well. . . erm, Brad drugged you. Ketamine I think, though I couldn’t be sure,” I paused, searching for words, “I… found you guys in the bedroom. You were giving him a blowjob,” I cursed myself for my lack of tact, but there wasn’t anything to be done about it. She would’ve found out sooner or later. “Shit! That bastard… I can’t believe this. How could I be so fucking stupid?” She seemed on the verge of tears. My brotherly instincts overcame me. I moved closer to her, hugging her and holding her in my arms. The show of kindliness was too much, and the tears began flowing down her cheeks. I soon became uncomfortably aware of her tits pressed against my chest and her head on my shoulder.
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I mentally berated myself for letting my hormones take off, but unfortunately the brain down under didn’t seem to pay any attention. Not missing a beat, he rose to a full 7 ½ inches of attention. Luckily, as far as I could tell, my sister hadn’t notice. She had quieted down by this point but showed no sign of loosening her grip – quite the opposite, when I lightly tried to disattach myself from her she only held on tighter. As she adjusted slightly, her legs rubbed up and down my erection, she still seemingly oblivious. I realized how un-brotherly this embrace was becoming and again tried to pull away, this time succeeding. My sister looked up at me and smiled a smile that easily melted my heart in her hands. “Hey Mark, I have a hair appointment at 11:00 that I had to wait forever to get, so I think I’m going to go ahead and go. Thanks again, for everything. I couldn’t imagine a brother I’d love more. ” “Okay Sis – I’ll see you a bit later. I might go to the gym this afternoon, so if you don’t find me when you get home I’ll be back at some point. ” I leaned over to give her a peck on the cheek. To my surprise, she turned slightly and met my lips with hers. I broke the kiss, startled, and looked at her.
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She gave me a devilish grin and walked out the door, pausing to blow me a kiss when as she got in her car. My mind was reeling as I sat down on the couch. What was my sister up to? She couldn’t possibly know what I had been fantasizing about, could she? Thoughts raced through my mind like it was the Indy 500. Realizing I was coming up with more questions and no answers, I decided to go burn some energy at the gym. I gave up after two hours. Even with my muscles in full burn I couldn’t take my mind off of my sister. Of course, my mind had rationalized it down to me taking a hopeful spin on my sister’s innocent teasing, and I had immediately denounced myself as a pervert who needed to get his hormones under control. Of course, it didn’t change a damn thing, and I still had the hots for my sister. When I got back to the house, my sister was nowhere to be found, however, she left a note. “Mark, there’s a video in the VCR I think you need to see. Tell me what you think. Love, Zoë. ” I stared at the note a minute, wondering what she was up to this time. I settled into a chair in the den and hit play on the VCR. Even the title almost made me jump out of my pants.
The screen read “Taboo Stories Volume IV: Incest” and, needless to say, I was glued to the screen.
As the movie wore on I think I was in danger of passing out from holding my breath. Every possible combination of relatives that could exist had sex at least once; however, my attention mostly was on the scenes that were supposed to depict a brother and sister. I didn’t even realize I was masturbating until my hand was slowly traveling up and down my cock, which was standing at a full 7 ½ inches of attention. My mind was a haze, all of my concentration glued to the screen. I didn’t think anything could pry me from that television screen. I was wrong. I didn’t even hear her come in with the way the film was carrying on. I just remember suddenly hearing her voice ring out, “So what do you think, brother dearest?” “W-w-wow…” was all I could manage. “Does it turn you on? Brothers and sisters having sex? Do I turn you on, little brother? C’mon, Mark, do you think I’m sexy?” She looked like she was about to laugh, but there was something else in her eyes, too. Desire. Words escaped me, and I could only nod. Instead of replying, my sister slowly walked over and lowered her lips to mine. My own passion surprised even me – within seconds my tongue was wrestling with hers, desire overcoming both of us. She lowered my hands to her breasts, and I needed no more encouragement.
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She moaned as I slowly massaged her tits, kneading them. Suddenly she stood up and backed away. I gave her a questioning look, and she said, “I’ve got a surprise for you. ”She began a striptease for me. Zoë slowly removed her shirt, sensuously rolling her body. Underneath she was wearing a barely opaque lace bra. I could make out the dark outline of her nipples through the material, and my mind flashed back to that night in the car. I would say that her breasts were even more beautiful than they were bare, but it would be like trying to compare two sunrises. She moved on to her skirt, and then she really surprised me. Black lace garters ran up to her garter belt, and she was wearing nothing else. I was finally staring at my sister’s bare pussy, and to this day I’m not sure how I managed to avoid creaming my pants. Again, she asked me, “Do you think I'm sexy?”, but this time all the tease had gone out of her voice. She trembled slightly, seeming so vulnerable and almost afraid I might say no. “You’re sexier, more beautiful than anything I’ve ever seen, Zoë. ” It was the absolute truth, and I think she could sense it.
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“I love you Mark… I’ve been waiting so long for this day, but you never seemed to notice when I teased you. I almost gave up, but Ashley told me what happened at the party, and I realized I could never love anyone in the same way I love you. I want you to be my first – I want you to make love to me. ” With that final declaration she looked me straight in the eye, and I could swear she looked nervous that I might refuse the offer. “I love you too, Zoë. I want to make love to you. ” That was all I could manage. I looked into her eyes and saw something that I think some people are never blessed enough to see in their entire lives: true love. My sister approached me now, almost hesitantly even after everything. I stood up and grabbed her in my arms, carrying her into my bedroom. I kissed her, deeply and thoroughly, and began slowly moving down her neck. She moaned as I kissed down the nape of her neck, moving on to her chest. I finally approached her breasts and teased her unmercifully. I drew my tongue all the way around the very edge of her nipple, being cautious never to touch it, and then moved onto the next breast and did the very same. After a minute I decided she’d had enough and took one in my mouth, while massaging the other in my hand.
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I sucked and teased her nipple with my tongue, lightly biting every once in a while, causing her to moan even louder. I moved down her chest with my tongue and resumed my tease around her pussy, slowly tracing a line around her pussy lips, every so often letting my tongue trail across. Finally, when I thought she couldn’t stand it anymore, I moved in for the kill. She tasted sweeter than I imagined. I know guys who say they won’t go down on a girl because they don’t like the taste, but I think they must be crazy. I loved it; I couldn’t get enough of it. I slowly fucked her with my tongue, causing her to moan louder and louder, running my tongue every so often over her clit. When I thought she was getting close, I took her clit in my mouth and began to suck on it. I thought she was going to come right off the bed – she screamed loud enough to wake the neighbors. “YES! Mark! Suck my clit big brother! Oh god, suck me!” When she finally came down from her orgasm, I moved back up and kissed her, letting her taste her own juices on my tongue. She moaned again when she realized what she tasted. She broke the kiss and lay panting for a second. “Wow… Mark… that was better than I could ever have imagined. Now let me return the favor. ” I was more than happy to oblige.
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I moaned as she teasingly ran her tongue over the head of my dick, barely touching it, letting her breathe run down over it. Then she engulfed my cock. The sensation was incredible – she ran her tongue down my cock as she deep throated me, driving me crazy. It didn’t occur to me to ask her until much later where she’d learned to do that, but that’s a story for another time. She bobbed up and down in my lap, sending waves of pleasure through me. When she looked up straight into my eyes with hers, I knew I wasn’t going to last any longer. “Oh god, Zoë! I’m cummmmming! Suck my cock, Sis! Suck it!” I sent spewing what seemed like gallons of cum down her throat. My vision doubled; I couldn’t see straight – the power of that orgasm could’ve lit up New York City. She sucked and swallowed every last drop of my cream. She kissed me passionately and I tasted myself faintly; I didn’t love the taste, but I would’ve given the world to just stay kissing her forever. She finally broke the embrace and breathed to me, “Fuck me, Mark. Fuck your sister. ” I needed no more urging, and I placed my dick at the entrance to her pussy. Though I could hardly think of anything except my sister, something in the back of my mind reminded me that she was a virgin, and I should go slowly. I slowly worked my way into her, feeling her incredible tightness engulfing my cock.
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I felt her hymen and leaned up to her. I looked her in the eyes one last time and kissed her deeply as I took her virginity. She winced slightly but almost as quickly as it had come it was gone, replaced by ecstasy. I began slow strokes, fucking her as thoroughly as I could, bucking my hips into her. I realized I wasn’t going to hold much longer and leaned over to whisper in her ear. “Fuck me, Zoë. Fuck me, Sis. ” We both climaxed almost simultaneously and I dumped gallons more of my sperm into her. We lay like that a long time – me inside her, us just lying together on the bed. “Oh god, Mark, that was… better than I even imagined it could be. Even all the times I fantasized I never thought it could be that good. ”“Me either, Sis… I love you. ”“I love you too. ”We fucked for that entire weekend almost constantly, trying out new positions and fantasies. When our mom got home, she was surprised how much we seemed to have bonded but didn’t think anything of it, or so I thought.
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My sister and I shared a bond that I wish all brothers and sisters could – something amazing, something that brought us closer than I ever thought possible. Stay tuned for the next part and the seduction of Ashley. Hope you guys loved the story, it’s my first post so brutal but honest, please :). .
