Kim's face split into a wide grin."Look, you didn't tell anyone about what happened did you?" Lexi asked."Are you kidding?" Kim said, "Like I said, I'm not spreading around the whole sibling sex thing. Besides, I never even got your name.""Lexi. My name is Lexi." She'd been repeating that a lot lately."I like it," Kim said, "It suits you. Sexy Lexi. Yes. I'm Kim, in case you, ummm, didn't remember. Or something.""Kim and her brother Cole," Lexi said. She remembered the three of them entangled in the sand and beamed. Kim seemed to be thinking about the same thing, then she looked down at Lexi's arms."That's my book," Kim said. Lexi frowned. "Well, the book I was looking for anyway. Do you have Dr. Muller for Modern German History?"Lexi held up the tome like it was all the evidence she needed."Fuck," Kim said, "Was there another one on the shelf? The guy at the bookstore said it's out of print.""This was the only one," Lexi said, "But, well, we needed an excuse to get together
Lexi leaned back against the bookshelves behind her. She could still see out the window, could watch Kim in front of her, too. The brunette was surprised to find herself already sodden. She hadn't realized what her body was doing to her. She matched Kim's position, two fingers in her pussy. Other hand rubbing her clit. It was like touching a match to gasoline.All of those things Kim described: the exposure, the risk. Sharing it with another girl. Lexi felt it all rush around her. She heard Kim give out a low moan, then a cry. The redhead's leg kicked out and her already ruddy body seemed to glow red.Lexi hadn't had nearly the same amount of time, but it didn't matter. She tipped right over. She imagined the whole campus looking up, watching her cum. Stunned at her sexiness. She pictured someone walking in on the two of them. Jaws agape. Wanting to touch themselves the same as they were. Lexi watched Kim cum, again and again, and felt herself do the very same. The pleasure so open an
Everyone was moving on. Except Molly, apparently. Her mother's new rule, no more secrets, didn't apply if there were no confidences to keep. Molly packed for school, even though she still had plenty of time. She ate cold cereal or microwave pizza. She went for walks. Caught up on books, TV shows. Every sound she made seemed to echo. She did nothing yet felt unbelievably tired. Was this depression? Molly didn't think it was, but she thought the Internet might disagree.Molly was about to take a nap when she heard the garage door open. She was still in the living room, and she sat up on the couch attentively, like a dog waiting for her master. It was Lexi.The tall brunette waved at her sister as she came up the stairs from the garage."How was school?" Molly asked."Actually, pretty awesome," Lexi said. Molly ran the words through her head. Want to sit and watch TV? Want to go for a walk? Want to go make out in your room?"I'm going to go work out," Lexi said. Molly settled back into t
"Is that what you wanted?" Lexi asked. She looked her sister seriously in the eyes. There was such an intensity when Lexi stared at someone, even post-sex languid. Molly envied that drive more than anything else about her sister."Sort of," Molly said."It's OK. To feel that way. We all agreed it's OK.""It doesn't feel like that," Molly said, sullen. "Feels like you're all judging me.""For spending all day in the house, not for this," Lexi said, "Come on Molly, I didn't need to go to State today. But it was so nice to get out. To do things.""And this?" Molly asked, idly patting her sister's bare pussy. God, it still felt kind of weird to her touch. Molly was glad, once again, she'd kept her own hair. She wondered if her Daddy would want her to shave. She knew she'd do it if he asked, despite her own dislike of it."It's not mutually exclusive," Lexi said, "I can go out, have a nice day, then come home and still fool around with my little sister.""Fine, but I want you to spend some
"Well don't waste it," Molly said. She reached down and pushed Lexi's head back. James' cock popped free and both father and daughters moaned. Molly wasted no time; she grabbed her father's fuckstick and aimed it at her pussy. Slowly, she settled down on it, sighing like a teakettle the entire time."God, that's so good," Molly said as her father bottomed out inside her. It wasn't the most comfortable position, James cock was bent up at an odd angle, but it was inside his darling daughter so who cared?He snaked his arms around Molly's body and found her tits once again."Daddy!" she said and giggled, "You're obsessed.""The man knows what he likes," Lexi said, but it was clearly playful.Both James and Molly were now perched on the office chair. Connected in a way that fathers and daughters were never supposed to be. Yet it felt so right. Molly started rolling herself back and forth. Her pussy slid up and back on her Daddy's cock. The hydraulics of the chair bounced with her."Uhn. U
"Look, Daddy," Molly said, "Look at her -- she wants it so bad." The blonde seemed to be enjoying her older sister's vulnerability. Like she hadn't just been begging to cum only a few minutes before. Even when everything else changed, sibling rivalry stayed constant, apparently. "She's such a needy, dirty slut. Fucking her own father like that.""Shut up and rub my clit," Lexi said to her sister, growling.Molly dropped down on one knee and reached around her sister's thin thighs. James couldn't see when the blonde girl made contact, but he didn't have to. Lexi let him know immediately."Oh, FUCK that's nice," she said. His cock now fully ensconced in her cunt, Lexi began to slide back and forth, like trying to get him deeper. Ironically, down on all fours in a very submissive position, Lexi had more freedom of movement than James did on the chair. He could only sit back and relax while his oldest daughter rode up and down his shaft. Not that it wasn't pleasurable, but a part of him w
Still, he was reluctant to step away. Once Austin got in a rhythm, it was easier to go, go, go until it was all finished. Breaking his pace felt like climbing out of a warm pool into shockingly frigid air. Like waking from a wonderful dream to a small, lonely bed.Austin carefully put his knife down. He honestly had no idea who had come to see him. Maybe one of his shit-head roommates had locked themselves out of the apartment again."I'll be right back," he told Luis. He didn't want the line cook reporting back to Chef Paul that he'd been shirking his duties.Austin walked through the kitchen, dancing around the other workers all engaged in equally menial but necessary tasks. He pushed through the back screen door. It had rained out while he'd been inside, though he hadn't noticed when. Everything was slick and dark despite the fact it was mid-day. Austin looked up and saw who was waiting for him. He smiled, the grin overtaking his face.Christine was standing by the dumpster, lookin
Lexi sat in the car, staring at herself in the rearview mirror. Idly, she played with her earring. The diamond stud winked at her in the reflection.This is so stupid.Lexi had gotten herself all dolled up. Even more than usual. She never wore jewelry, but she put in diamond earrings and wore a thin, gold necklace with a cross pendant. She'd put on her little black fuck-me dress, a pair of dark stockings, even heels. Then she'd done her makeup: dark, dramatic eyes and bright red lipstick She looked like a girl heading out for a night on the town. She was going to visit her brother.So fucking stupid.Lexi had driven over in a rush. Didn't even call to let Austin know she was coming. Hadn't even paused to think about what she was doing. It wasn't until she parked that she realized the strange, surprise, sibling booty call she was staging. And suddenly it all felt just as odd as that sentence sounded.How was she going to explain all this to Austin? To his roommates? Yeah, no, I'm here
"So, she sets up Guitar Hero III but lets it play in demo mode," he smiles as he continues his story."You didn't really want to play video games did you?" she asked as she pulled me down next to her on the couch and wrapped her arms around my neck. I just shook my head as her lips met mine and she pushed her tongue into my mouth. We were kissing for a long time, when I pulled back and started unbuttoning her blouse. I glanced at the stairs, wondering if her parents will check on us."They won't come down here," she said, reading my thoughts. "I'm over eighteen and they trust me," she smiled seductively."I don't want to mess up on our first date," I told her. "So if I'm going to fast..." Before I could get the rest of the words out she shook her head and helped me undo the rest of the buttons. She pulled her blouse open and I started massaging her tits through her bra as we started kissing again. I fumbled a little with the front clasp of her bra but she helped me without breaking th
"Whew!" he gasps, breaking the kiss to take a deep breath. "You're even better than I remembered, Sara," he says, kissing my neck."What took you so long, John?" I breathe, not really expecting an answer."I don't know," he sighs. "Guilt... fear... who knows?" he says, looking at me with those deep brown eyes. "I guess I was afraid that once we got started, we'd never stop. You'd be an addiction that I couldn't or wouldn't break. I was afraid it would ruin both of our lives," he whispers."What's changed?" I ask, seriously wondering why all of a sudden, it's okay."You living here," he says. "It's a lot easier to ignore you when you're not around," he smiles. "Maybe I'm jealous of all the time you're spending with Jeremy. I don't know," he says, standing up and releasing my legs from around his back. "Should I have stayed away?" he asks."No," I shake my head. "I'm glad you're finally here but I understand the addiction issue," I smile as I sit up and scoot off the table. Pulling him
"Sounds good," he says, startling me by his proximity. I didn't hear him follow me into the kitchen. Grabbing two beers from the fridge, I hand him one and open the other one, taking a long swallow. I swish the beer around in my mouth, hoping it will remove any remnants of Jeremy's cum before he kisses me. If... he kisses me."So, how did you get Jeremy to overcome his shyness?" he asks, his eyes focusing on my hard nipples, emphatically embossed on the front of my tank top."Finally put my psychology degree to use," I answer, not to mention the tits you're staring at. I look at my beer bottle, tearing at the corners of the label as my eyes take in the bulge forming in his shorts. My juices are gushing into my panties as I lean back against the countertop, stretching the thin material of my tank top across my erect nipples. I'd be surprised if he couldn't smell the lustful aroma emanating from between my legs."Well," he says, clearing his throat as he shifts his gaze from my tits to
God! It's beautiful! I want to just stare at it and admire it. I love the shape of the head and the slant from the bottom to the top. I lick all around it, nibbling on the underside where the head comes together just under the opening. He's almost as big as his father but I push that from my brain as I open my mouth and guide him in."Ohhhhhh! Aunt Sara! Ohhhhhhh! Fuck!" Jeremy moans as I suck his cock into my mouth and slide my lips down the length of his shaft. It's been a while and I savor the feeling of his swollen cock sliding in and out of my mouth, imagining what it would feel like in my horny pussy. Cupping his balls with my hand, I stroke them with my fingers as I bob my head up and down and attack his hard cock with my tongue. He doesn't last long and I feel his balls constrict just before he shoots a large load of cum into my mouth."Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuucccck!" he cries as he grabs my hair and thrusts his cock into my warm mouth, spewing his salty seed onto my welcoming ton
While continuing to suck on my fully aroused nipples, I feel his hand slide up the inside of my thigh. Yes! Now we're getting to it! About halfway to my panty-covered pussy his hand stops and he pulls his mouth from my tit."We still okay?" he asks. "I'm not going too fast am I, Sara?" he asks, breathing pretty hard himself."No!" It comes out more forceful than I intend. "No, it feels nice, Jeremy," I say more quietly. He smiles as his hand continues its torturously slow journey. I have my head back against the couch and my eyes closed as my nephew sucks my tits and moves his hand within millimeters of my damp panties. When his fingers brush the damp material, I let out an audible sigh and spread my legs a little wider."That's good," I whisper. "You're doing great, Jeremy," I encourage him as he strokes my pussy lips through my cotton panties. "Try slipping your fingers in through the leg band of my panties," I instruct him as I spread my legs wider. I want to reach over and grab hi
"You let him touch your tits?" Jenny asks in amazement. "That's awesome! What are you going to do next?" she asks as she takes a bite of her quesadilla. I've accepted that my sister is going to push me to help Jeremy learn about sex."I don't know," I answer. I've been contemplating that since yesterday afternoon. "I think he's ready to date now." Jenny smiles at me across the table."Why don't you role play his date?" she says, clearly enamored with her brainstorm. "You be... what's her name?""Megan," I answer."You be Megan and let him try to get to first base with you," she says, holding her hands out palms up in a gesture of 'why not'. "You can be fully dressed and help him learn how to initiate some heavy petting," she smiles at me as she finishes her lunch. I'm sure she's expecting some resistance from me but I like her idea."Actually," I say. "That's not a bad idea," In fact, I love it. I want him touching my tits some more and my pussy is anxious for some attention, too. Thi
"You can't let him out there without any training." Jenny says between bites. "Do you remember your first time?" she asks but doesn't let me answer. "Mine was with Billy Stewart in the backseat of his dad's car. I was so fucking hot and ready for the big O, and then he grunts a couple of times and collapses on my chest. I thought what the fuck!" she laughs bitterly. "Please don't let that happen to Jeremy after all he's been through," she says and I don't tell her my first time was completely different than hers."I don't know Jenny," I say. "We're talking borderline incest here. I'm just helping him overcome his stuttering," I insist but she's not dissuaded."Seriously, Sara, you can't send him out there to blow his top as soon as he touches something wet and warm... you've got to help get him ready," she says. "Who else can do it?" she asks, taking my hand and pleading with her eyes. "Please, Sara.""I'll do what I can," I promise, my pussy excited at the prospect of teaching Jeremy
With his hand on the back of my head, he fucks his cock in and out of my mouth, slamming it against the opening to my throat. I haven't yet learned how to deep throat and I almost gag on his thick shaft. Pulling my mouth back a little, I wrap my hand around his saliva-coated cock and pump it in and out of my mouth. True to his word, his urgent build-up comes fast, flooding my mouth with huge spurts of cum that I try my best to swallow. The poignant taste of salty semen glides easily down my throat but there's too much for me and it oozes out around his cock and runs down my chin.I pull my mouth off, gasping for air as I fall back against the couch. Damn! I just sucked off my sister's husband! And he wants to fuck me! My pussy is burning with desire!"Fuck!" John says, plopping down on the couch next to me. "That was intense," he says, smiling at me. I quickly catch my breath and slide down off the couch, kissing his bare thigh as I kneel between his legs."Let's see how quickly I can
I'm ready and waiting for him Monday afternoon when school lets out. All weekend I vacillated about what I had been contemplating when I told him we were taking it to the next level. I thought about consulting Jenny but decided against it. I have to admit, I'm more than a little nervous when he knocks on the door."Hey," he says, setting down his backpack and taking a seat on the couch. "You've had me wondering all weekend," he says without a hint of stutter. I sit down next to him wearing the flower-print bikini that started all this."Well, I've been thinking," I tell him. "If you're going to start dating Megan, you could find yourself in some situations where your stuttering may come back." I pause."I've thought of that," he says quietly. "But I'm not sure what we can do about it. At some point, doesn't she just have to accept me as I am?" he asks, hoping I'll reassure him."Of course but it wouldn't hurt if you had the deck stacked in your favor when that happens," I answer. "So