16 comments/ 80077 views/ 48 favorites A Trivial Little Occurence By: genealguy As a long term fanatic about brother sister love, I have enjoyed many stories on Literotica (I never had a sister, darn it!). I felt I owed the genre something, so penned this, my initial foray into fiction. This IS fiction, totally the product of my fertile, albeit twisted, imagination. No people were injured in the compilation of this tale, only a few senseless laws, mores, and morals. Please enjoy! Oh, and all characters are at least 18 years of age. * My sister, Julie, had left me a voice mail on my cell. "Oh god, Jim! Please come home as soon as you can! I have terrible news!" Even knowing my sister's tendency to be melodramatic, the urgency in her voice goaded me to do just that. I stowed my tools at the garage where I repair autos, and headed for my truck. As I drove home, I reflected on the way our lives had changed. Over the past three months, we had found we were deeply in love with each other, then became lovers, working around the obstacles and our parents' schedules. Julie was a worrier, always fearing discovery or some other calamity that might ruin our lives. Mine was a more cavalier attitude; what will be will be. I was all for opening our hearts to our parents. Julie feared it would be our destruction. As I drove up to the house, I noticed neither of our parents' cars was there. Good, we would have a bit of privacy. I walked in the door to hear loud sobbing coming from the family room. Julie was curled into a fetus position on the couch, crying out her eyes. I knelt and took her into my arms. She cried out, "Oh my god, Jim, oh my god! What will we do? Such a tragedy!" I squeezed her to me and offered comfort. "Can you talk?" I inquired. She sobbed more slowly and nodded to the affirmative. "Tell you what, Darling, let's go to the park in case the parental units come home early". She wheezed "Okay". I led her to my truck. We drove the three miles in silence, though she had settled down quite a bit. She was curled up next to the door, staring at the floor. Whatever the news, she was more than a little frightened. I parked and led her to a round concrete table with concrete seats. We sat, my arm around her. I let her start whenever she was ready. Finally, she looked up at me with reddest, teariest eyes I had ever seen. She gulped and shook. Damn, I thought, she was really strung out. Finally, she seemed to relax a bit and spoke. "Honey, I might be wrong, but I missed my period two weeks ago! I think ... I think ..." she drew a deep sob. I finished for her, "... that you might be pregnant?" "Oh god yes, what ever will we do? What will we tell Mom and Dad?" I folded her more tightly into my arms and stroked her back. Light sobs again wracked her body. I thought a bit, then began. "Well, my Darling Sister, I think we both realized this could happen, even though we took precautions. Let's think about this. We aren't yet sure you ARE pregnant, so let's confirm it before we plan too far ahead. If tests prove you, excuse me, WE are pregnant, then we will make the necessary plans. We'll make arrangements with an ob/gyn, have you checked thoroughly, then tell the folks." "OH MY GOD!!" she shrieked, "That will kill them, maybe after they kill us!" Her face reflected genuine fear. I stroked her gently. "I think" I began, "That they will be more accepting than you think! Mom, especially, has been acting differently since we began our love affair. She might suspect something already!" Julie was silent for a few minutes, then looked up at me. "Do you really believe that?" I smiled, "I believe that we have no great worries over this! We'll present them with the news in a quiet atmosphere, after we have eaten, and lay out our plans before they can react! IF we are pregnant!" She again thought for a bit, then sat up. She wiped her eyes on some tissues she drew from her dress pocket. "As usual, my organized, steady, devoted brother has the answers...I think!" I pulled her to me and kissed her lovely lips fondly, lovingly. She was much steadier now, and we talked of our plans. Let me alert you to some information about Julie and me. She is 18, just about to graduate high school. She has been a bit shy, having only a few friends, and even fewer dates. Her big things are reading and clarinet, which she played in the school orchestra, and in the local symphony orchestra. She is not a dazzling female, but I have always been in awe of her intelligence, curiosity, and great ability to really care about people and her surroundings. She is 5' 4", weighs about 110, medium length dark hair, beautiful complexion, all over I now know! Her face is not model/actress quality, but I feel she is beautiful. I have always loved to gaze upon it, and watch her many expressions. I am an auto mechanic, as I stated, working in a garage owned by a very good friend of our father. I studied auto repair in high school, then in a vocational college, gaining an associate degree. I earned pretty good money, and had a knack for saving quite a bit. I am not a stud, far from it. I stand 6' 1', weigh about 170, and have average features. I am three years older than Julie at 21. Girls did not hit on me in school, or anywhere else. I was almost as shy as my sister, so also had few dates. In fact, we were both virgins when our affair began. Which leads me to that event that changed our lives. Julie and I were very dear to each other all our lives, and felt very close. We had our squabbles, but they never lasted. Our parents felt blessed to not have many fights to referee, but that closeness was now coming back to haunt them, and us. I came home from work one day to find Julie in the kitchen fixing our dinner. "Hey you! When did you become the mother?" She smiled at me demurely. "Would you want me to be?" I stood in quiet confusion, then went to clean up. She had fixed a really enjoyable casserole, not usually high on my list, but this one was great. After, I sat back and complimented her. "That was really good, sister of mine! You would make a great wife!" That smile again. "Would you like me to be the wife?" Again, I was confused. Where was all this leading? What had happened to my shy sibling? In addition, my mind was beginning to function. I decided to deflect the conversation. "Hey, where are Mom and Dad?" She was still smiling. "They went to Aunt Trish's to help with her lawn. Said they would return late! Guess we'll just have to entertain each other this evening!" My mind was becoming quite addled. She rose. "I'll clean up while you read the paper, watch news, whatever". With no retort, I went to the family room and turned on the TV. I was sitting in thought, having no idea what was on, when she sat down next to me, pressing her thigh to mine. She chuckled. "I had no idea you were into Sponge Bob Square Pants!" I looked up to see this yellow sponge acting like a cartoon character. I mumbled. "Must be a second childhood!" She giggled. I then looked at her and asked what was going on with the comments. She smiled a bit, then replied. "I have been waiting for you to break the ice, but haven't seen a move. So I figured I had to be the one to bring it up!" "Bring up what?" I asked. She took one of my hands in hers, enfolding our fingers together. "Bring up the fact I simply adore you, want to be with you. I only hope you feel the same!" I blushed, deeply I'm sure. I looked into her wonderful eyes. "Gosh, Honey, I have been trying to break it to you for a long time, but I guess I didn't have the strength to make the plunge. I have known I was deeply in love with you for a couple of years!" She squealed and grabbed me around the neck. The kiss she laid on my lips was definitely the most romantic and sexy one I had ever experienced. I kissed her back, then we began a series of kisses, whimpers, and moans that let us each know the love our sibling felt for us. We were suddenly interrupted by the sound of two cars entering the drive, so we turned back to the TV. I switched channels to our fave news station. Mom came into the room and greeted us. She looked at us for a bit. "What are you two blushing about?" My sister, ever the quick reactor, said we had been fighting over the remote. Good answer! Mom left to clean up. She and Dad had eaten at Aunt Trish's. The rest of the evening was the usual, conversation, TV, popcorn and sodas. About 10:30, Julie bid her farewells and left for bed. I waited about 5 minutes then followed. She was not around when I went to the bath room, so I did my business and retired. I heard the parents retire to their room, and settled down to sleep. I heard my door opened, then closed and locked. My covers were pulled back, and a soft body slid in next to me. The covers were returned, and a small arm went around my waist. Julie giggled again. "It's just your wife, Darling, ready to sleep with you!" I jerked up. "What? What if anyone comes in?" "They won't; they never come here!" She snuggled into me. "Well, I can sure say I could get used to this wife thing!" she giggled; love that sweet giggle! I turned onto my back and put an arm around her. I turned my head and gave her a soft, loving kiss. "Mmm!" she said, "I could REALLY get used to that part of being your wife!" She slipped her hand onto my chest and caressed my skin and nipples. My cock was a tire iron. She moved her hand down and softly touched it, caressed it. I moaned. She kissed my cheek. "Would you like for me to be your wife, Honey? Be here for you every night? Ease your stresses? Hmmm?" I chuckled. "You make it sound pretty desirable! I could take that for a while!" She sat up. "A while? What kind of while?" I thought a bit. "Oh, maybe 70 or 80 years, or however long we live!" She lay back and hugged me. "Okay, that kind of while is acceptable!" We held each other a while, then I closed my eyes. I opened them suddenly. The room was bathed in sunlight! "Oh shit!" I exclaimed, looking at the clock. 6:28 am. Julie stirred and mumbled. "What's wrong?" I laughed. "Oh nothing, except we took this wife thing a bit far! We slept together all night!" "Oh shit!" she cried, sitting up. "Sorry, I have already invoked that little exclamation!" I said, "I guess we're safe, no one has been here as far as I can tell!" I turned her to me and kissed those delicious lips. She said she was going to the bathroom. After I heard her come out and go to her room, I heard Mom's voice! She asked Julie why she had not slept in her bed, since it was still made. Julie said we were talking about school, and fell asleep. Mom opened my door, stared at me a bit, then went downstairs saying nothing. Scary! I thought. I heard Julie getting dressed in her room, and imagined how she must look as she dressed. I finally rose and went to do my thing. Just before I reached the bathroom, Julie came out. She grabbed me, planted a hard kiss on my lips, stuck her tongue in my mouth, rubbed my erection, then left saying nothing, just a smile and wink over her shoulder. We had no other chance to be alone for a while. Mom seemed to have a lot of chores for both of us. I wondered if she was trying to keep us apart. One Thursday, I received a call from Julie on my cell. "Hey big studly brother, can you pick me up about 5 at the music room exit?" "Sure!" I said, "See you then". A short pause, then "I'll try to make it worth your time!". I chuckled, and felt a warmth in my chest. I picked her up at 5 sharp. She told me to drive into the parking lot. Without question, I complied. She directed me to park next to a large dumpster. "Why here?" I asked. She giggled. "I am too horny to go home! We haven't kissed for over a week! C'mere!" I bent to her, and she wrapped her arms about my neck and tried to chew off my lower lip. I squeezed a breast and kissed back. We necked and fondled for maybe 20 minutes, then felt we should get home. Mom was at the sink. "High, guys!" she cheerily noted. "Why so late?" Julie mentioned she had music practice, and had asked me to pick her up. Mom looked at her. "I thought that was on Tuesdays?" Julie glanced at me, then to Mom. "Well, we had a special one this week!" and she skipped off to her room. Mom turned and looked at me for a bit, then turned back to the sink, again without a comment. Weird, I thought. That weekend, I had to work Saturday; the overtime pay was nice. When I got home, I showered as no one seemed to be there. I went to my bed nude, and stretched out and relaxed. Suddenly, I had the feeling someone was there. Without opening my eyes, I asked, "Who's there?" Julie replied, "Just your loving wife!" I opened my eyes as she climbed onto the bed beside me, as naked as I. I pulled her to me, and we kissed as long lost lovers. Well, it HAD been two days! I asked about our parents. Julie smilingly told me they had gone out with the Armstrongs for dinner and dancing. "You know what that means, right?" she asked. I shook my head no, and she let go with a big, beautiful smile. "They will be very late, and will probably be slightly drunk; maybe we can play out my fantasy!" "Which one would that be?" She hugged me. "The one where you finally give your wife the fucking she has been craving!" My head popped up. "Seriously?" "Serious as I can be!" she smiled. We cuddled and began a long term of kissing, touching, and caressing. I kissed her cheeks, nose, eyes, and neck. I then kissed over her collarbone, then down to her breasts. I had never kissed her nipples, so I ran my tongue around one, then sucked it into my mouth. She flinched, then groaned. "Oh god!" she moaned. I gave service to both breasts, making her nipples firm and extended. Then I moved down her tummy, kissing and licking her cute navel. On downward I moved, finally reaching her lower hair. She had a large, luxurious bush of soft dark fur. I ran my nose through it, sucking in her aroma. So overpowering! I placed my lips over my teeth, and tugged at the hair in several places. She placed one hand behind my head and pressed lightly. I lowered my lips to her sweet pussy, and ran my flattened tongue along her slit, bottom to top. Her pussy lips were almost closed, hiding her womanly interior from view. I pointed my tongue and ran it back along the slit. She jerked and moaned. Her aroma and flavor were so delectable! I could eat her all night! I licked her clit, then pointed my tongue and went into her little fuck hole. I rapidly inserted and withdrew my oral muscle, causing her to rise up a bit. She spread her legs further, and opened her luscious cunt to my loving. I fucked her hole a few more times, then ran my tongue up to her clit. I sucked lightly, then licked around it. I touched her clitoral hood, causing another rise as she arched her back. I asked, "Does my wife enjoy having me eat her pussy?" "Oh god yes" she exclaimed, "I'm close!" I returned to her hole, resuming my fucking action. She was increasingly bucking her cunt against my mouth. I felt her pussy tighten, and she sucked in a large breath. I went back to her clit, sucked it into my mouth, and ran my tongue over the little man. I touched her asshole, and she shrieked in her climax. "Oh fuck! Oh my god! Jimmie, JIMMIE!" She let loose with a long wail, and clutched my head tightly, forcing my face into her swampy, shuddering cunt. She went rigid for a while, then became quiet. Finally, she relaxed and fell onto the bed. She was lightly sobbing, her body shaking. I kissed on and around her fatigued little pussy, then moved up to face her. "Did wifey enjoy her first pussy eating?" She remained still, eyes closed for a bit, then slowly raised her eye lids. "You fucker! You asshole! Now you've gone and ruined me for any other man! I'll never let you go now!" She grabbed my neck and gave me a seriously warm kiss. I wrapped an arm around her and pulled her to me. "You want a return favor?" she asked. "Maybe later!" I replied. "Right now, I want to consummate this marriage!" "Mmm" she replied, "Can I rest a bit?" "Sure, Love, take as long as you want!" We lay there, murmuring love to each other. Finally, she rolled over onto her back. "I guess my poor pussy is rested now!" I chuckled and moved between her spread legs. She grasped my steel cock and rubbed it along her wet slit. She sighed her pleasure. Then, she placed it at her opening and I slowly pressed in. It slowly spread her lips, and the head popped in. She gasped. "Okay?" I asked. "Yeah, just a shock, you know!" I slowly pushed in further. I reached her maidenhead. She gazed at me. "I know, it'll hurt a bit, then will be wonderful!" I smiled. "Well, I'm not sure about the wonderful part, but I understand it does get better!" She dreamily replied, "Better get along with it then; I won't be your wife till you fuck me!" I held my cock firmly against the restraining tissue, wondering how hard to push. She took that decision from me; she suddenly forced her lower body down, impaling her cunt on my cock, shredding the tissue. She cried out and grabbed me tightly about my back. "Fuck me, my darling husband! Make me your sex slave wife!" I kissed her and pressed in, slowly fucking into her depths. When I felt my balls against her ass, I rested, letting her accommodate my cock. Finally, she began moving against me, slowly fucking me. I joined her movements, and we fucked each other slowly and lovingly. She looked into my eyes. "Honey, if you continue to fuck me so slowly, I won't cum till morning, and Mom will find us connected in the worst possible position!" I laughed and increased my pace. She matched my movements, as we increased speed. I realized we were banging at an alarming rate, slamming my cock into her pussy with strong, furious thrusts. I became alarmed. "Are you okay? Am I being too forceful?" She opened her eyes and commanded. "Shut up and fuck me, I'm about to get off, and no more interruptions!" She smiled at her joke, and clamped her arms and legs about my thrusting body. I pounded her poor pussy, my scrotum slamming her ass. I was getting an indication of approaching climax, and Julie was moving and grunting erratically. I sneakily moved my middle finger to her asshole and lightly touched it. Just as before, she exploded. She nearly threw me off her arching body. Her nails scraped my back, and she was screaming unintelligible gibberish. Her climax continued for more time than I expected. Through it, I continued to fuck her unmercifully. She was still in Nirvana when I suddenly exploded with little warning. My gut spasmed in a fantastic rush of ecstasy. My skin crawled, my scalp felt as though it lifted from my skull. I came down in a series of shudders, whimpers, and gasps. Julie held me and spoke soothing words. Finally, I was still. She spoke. "I don't know which one of us had the best climax, but I'll bet it was a close finish!" I nodded in agreement. I rolled off her, and we embraced lovingly. I remember thinking I should get her back to her room. It happened again! I awoke to sunshine. 7:45 am! We're screwed! I shook Julie. "Huh?" she asked. "We did it again!" She looked at me. "We fell asleep! It's 7:45, they must be back!" "Fuck!" she swore as she got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I sneaked into the hall. No sounds were evident. I slithered to their room and peaked into the open door way. They were sound asleep, both snoring. Must have been a good night! At least, we SEEMED to be safe! I joined Julie in the bathroom. She was sitting on the pot, peeing. I sat on her legs and let my cock droop between them, and let it go. She smiled. Consensual peeing! We kissed, then broke to get ready for breakfast. A Trivial Little Occurence Julie and I cooperated on breakfast, and had finished eating and were talking when Mom appeared. She looked like hell! "Mom!" I said, "You look as though you were rode hard and put away wet!" Julie laughed, I chuckled, mom grimaced. "Not so loud!" she whined. "And never go out with another couple for their 25th wedding anniversary!" Julie smiled at me and threw a kiss. Safe again! Julie and I continued our love affair, pledging our undying love and eternal adoration for each other. We could not be alone as much as we wanted, but enough to feel blessed. We did not escape detection completely. We dated to a movie, and sat near the back in anonymity. We necked up a storm, and felt each other shamelessly. When we walked out, Julie noticed a girl in another school's band watching us. She never heard from her, so we felt safe. Our relatives noticed a change in us, I think, but again, no comments. Our lives seemed perfect until that call from Julie, which brings us back to the crisis. Julie had finally settled quite a bit, and was no longer crying. I held her closely as we sat at the table in the park, murmuring how much I loved her and wanted to spend the rest of my life as her husband. She looked up at me and smiled. "Would you really want to be married to me?" I kissed her nose and replied. "So much so, I'll do anything to make that happen!" She kissed my neck. "I do love you so much, my lovely brother!" "And I love and adore you, my precious princess!" She grinned widely and cuddled into me. "And just what is our next step, Darling?" she implored. I thought a bit. "First, we get an appointment at Dr. Wilson's. She is reputed to be the best ob/gyn around. Oh, and let's have her prescribe birth control pills for you!" She giggled. "Don't you think it's a little late for that? Maybe after the birth, okay?" I smiled and kissed her again. "Do you want me to make the appointment?" I asked. She looked at me and asked. "Would you please? I am so damned stressed right now!" "Sure, Pusscuit!" I replied. "Pusscuit?" she exclaimed, "What is that?" "Well, you know, pussy, biscuit? And yours comes with the honey already applied!" She laughed. "You are so witty!" Another kiss ensued. We strolled to the truck, arms around each other, and drove home. The folks were there, and Mom looked up as we walked into the kitchen. "Where have you two been?" she inquired. Julie blushed and looked away. Mom looked at her, frowning. I spoke up. "Just talking in the park!" "And just what do you two have to discuss that caused you to go to the park?" Just then, Dad came into the room. "Well! There are my two fave children; well, not children, perhaps offspring!" We all chuckled except Mom; she was still frowning at Julie, who was still looking away. Dinner was a bit muted; few words were spoken. Mom watched Julie quite a bit. Julie was not eating much, mostly toying with her food. Mom spoke up. "Anything bothering you, Julie?" Julie's head jerked up, and she stared at her for a moment. "Uhh, uh no. No, everything is quite okay!" Julie looked down again. Mom's attention settled on me. "I want you two to know you can discuss anything with us, anything at all. We will not judge you!" I smiled at her. "Yeah, Mom, we know. That is one of the many things for which we respect you and Dad!" She continued to stare at me as I took another bite. Julie's head was still down, but her left hand moved to my right one, and she squeezed softly. Mom looked at Julie. "Julie, where is your left hand?" Julie again looked up in shock. "I'm holding Jim's hand; I feel I need some strength right now." Mom's expression darkened. "Why do you go to him for support? Why are you two together so much? And why don't you have a boyfriend? Why, you seldom date, either of you!" Julie was silent. I spoke up. "Mom, Julie is having a small crisis right now. I feel so proud that she looks to me in times like this!" Mom thought for a minute. "Well, okay, I guess! It's just that you two are together so much, seem to rely on each other so greatly. I don't want you to miss the social aspects of your life!" Julie finally came alive. "Mom, we have great social lives! We are so happy! Are we not, Dear Brother?" I said "Certainly!" I stopped myself; I had nearly kissed her gorgeous lips! Dr. Wilson had an opening the next Tuesday at 4pm, just right for our schedules. I picked up Julie at school. She was quiet. "Penny for your thoughts!" I softly spoke. She looked at me and smiled. "I have mixed emotions; I don't want to be pregnant because of the social stigma. On the other hand, the thought of carrying your baby is very appealing and exciting!" She kissed my cheek, "In any event, we should know soon!" We waited for about 20 minutes, then were admitted to the examination room. The doctor came in a few minutes later. She smiled as we introduced ourselves. "What can I do for you lovely people?" she inquired. Julie was suddenly tongue tied, and blushed as she looked at me. I smiled at the doctor and said, "We think we might be with child. We appreciate your professional opinion." She smiled. "I take it you are the father?" "Yes!" I replied. The doctor looked at Julie, "Are you sure of this?" Julie looked shocked. "Why, yes ... yes, of course! Why do you ask?" The doctor smiled. "In the event you have been sexually active with any other men, we need to take that into account!" Julie was shocked again. "God no ... I mean, ... oh shit, no, of course not. Doctor, I have only been with my brother...Oh god, oh dear ... I mean Jim!" She cried into her hands. I took her into my arms and held her close. Dr. Wilson addressed me. "Is it true? Are you siblings?" I spoke with a strong reply. "Yes, we are, and we are very much in love! And if there is a baby, we are keeping it!" The good doctor smiled. "I see, well it happens! I have treated several sibling couples who found themselves in the same situation as you! Now, if you will excuse us, Jim, I will examine your lady!" Julie looked up. "Please, I want him here; I want his presence!" The doctor looked surprised. "Alright, it's your exam!" We were driving home; Julie was silent. I spoke up. "Well, at least now we know! The mystery is over. We just have to firm our plans and tell the folks!" She looked at me in worry. "God, Honey, how are we gonna do that?" "I think we have enough of our plans in place. I think after dinner is as good as any time!" She gasped. "So soon? Can't we wait a while? Can't we talk about this some more?" I pulled to the curb and killed the engine. I took her into my arms and kissed her forehead. "We will never know more, nor be better prepared as we are at this time!" She cuddled into me. "I know you're right! I want you to know how much I appreciate and treasure your help, support and your love at this time!" I smiled. "I can't help it. I am so much in love with you I could never let you face this alone!" She kissed me and hugged me tightly. "Okay, Captain, let's go face the maelstrom!" We walked into the family room together to join our parents. Mom looked up, no smile, "Okay! Where were you two this time?" I answered. "Had an appointment together, had to settle in issue or three!" She frowned. "What kind of issues?" "I would prefer to hold that until after we eat!" I stated. Her frown did not go away, but she said no more. Dinner was good, but subdued; I could tell Mom and Dad were anticipating the coming discussion. Julie seldom looked up from her plate except to smile at me from time to time. Mom caught her a couple of times, and looked questioningly at me. After we had finished eating, we sat there, Julie and I the object of our parents' attention. Julie looked at me; I thought I would have to start things, but she smiled at both parent's and began. "Mom, Dad, this is very hard for me to say, but I have to inform you I am pregnant!" Both looked at her, expressionless for a bit. Then Mom asked "Are you okay?" Julie nodded affirmatively. Mom hesitated a bit, then inquired, "Are you willing to identify the father?" The moment of truth! Julie looked at me; I smiled and turned to our parents. "Mom, Dad, I am the father! Julie is carrying our baby!" There was a moment of shock, then Mom shrieked. "What? YOU are the father? What the hell? Have you been ... been .. been fucking your sister?" Julie stiffened, I spoke firmly. "Julie and I are deeply in love! We plan to raise this baby, and perhaps others, as man and wife. If you disown us, we will move to another city, maybe another state, and establish new lives!" Mom's lower lip was quivering; she looked on the verge of losing her control. Before she could say more, Dad spoke up. "Caroline, let's not get carried away here. Let's talk about this, see what is going on, what we can do to help!" The rest of the discussion was on a more subdued plane; Dad had taken control, and we made some progress in informing them. After Julie and I cleared the table, we joined them in the family room. Dad turned off the TV, and we quietly discussed our plans. Dad made it very clear there would be no disowning or other drastic measures. Mom quietly agreed. We were not faced with immediate banishment! Mom asked what our plans were regarding living arrangements. I allowed as how we were not planning on sleeping together, nor showing more than usual affection, in their home. We were going to apartment shop the following weekend after Julie did some research on the internet. Mom sat up, startled. "You mean I am losing both of my children just like that?" She sobbed. I looked directly at her. "We are not children anymore, Mom, we are embarking on our first experience as adults on our own!" Dad was next. "Julie, what about school?" I broke in. "Julie will graduate high school in a little over three months, even if she is showing. College is up to her. I make a good wage, and have substantial savings; we'll be able to make it okay." Julie smiled at me and whispered. "Thanks!" We were going to do well! The rest of the evening was a mix of quiet periods, and quiet conversation. As we rose to go to bed, Dad spoke up. "Jim, Julie, why don't you sleep in Jim's queen bed? You should be together at this time! Okay, Mother?" he asked Mom. She smiled at all three of us. "Of course. As usual, Bill, you have handled everything well. What would I do without you?" Julie hugged her. "I feel the same about my lover!" We slept cuddled close together, kissing but no sex. Today had been eventful enough!" Julie found several suitable apartments on the internet. We looked at two with no enthusiasm, but the third clicked! It was a two bedroom on the first floor, well-equipped kitchen, single attached garage with entry into the kitchen, great colors, and a large window over looking a large park. We were impressed! The landlady, Marge Koufus, was very friendly. After we asked some questions and discussed it in private, I gave her money for the first and last months' rent and the security deposit. There was some furniture, but we were going to the Salvation Army as soon as possible! On the drive home Julie asked if we could ask Mom and Dad to look at it right away. I agreed; so did our parents! They loved it! Mom was as happy as could be! She had gotten over her initial shock, and was now a participating member. Dad took us to our favorite Italian restaurant, where we enjoyed a great meal. Family is so important! Julie and I each enjoyed a glass of wine. We seldom drink, but this was one occasion that deserved it. Mom asked when we would move. Julie, now taking a much more active role, said we had to shop for some furniture and things such as bedding, bath stuff, cooking items, and groceries. We resisted Mom's offer to buy it; we were on our own, and wanted to prove we could do it. That night, we again slept in my bed, but now I initiated a wonderful episode of quiet, slow loving that left us both quite satisfied. We were so anxious to move! Moving was no big deal; two of my coworkers brought their wife in one case, girlfriend in the other, and pitched right in. I introduced Julie as my girlfriend, but she told them we were also siblings. No one missed a beat; we were accepted! After the work, I ordered in pizza; the soda and beer were taken care of earlier. It was a nice evening, and we had two couples who would become our friends. After everyone left, I put on a slow dance CD, and moved around the floor with the woman with whom I would spend my life! We were so in love, could not get enough of each other, held each other tightly. When the CD was done, I picked her up and carried her to our bedroom. "Over the thresh hold, My Love!" She giggled. "But", I continued, "The real honeymoon is to come!" She sighed. "Are we really going to get married?" I looked at her with so much love. "Yes, Darling, whatever form that may take! In my heart, though, you will always be my wife, regardless of the ceremony involved!" She kissed me. "My hero!" I laid her on the bed, a king-size this time, and kissed her passionately. She asked, "Does this mean I might get fucked tonight?" I smiled, "Well, we gotta appease the Honeymoon God by properly initiating the premises!" She kissed me back, then I sat up and began unfastening her blouse. I kissed each patch of skin as it hove into view, and caressed her. I removed the blouse, then her bra, and kissed her lovely breasts, concentrating on the nipples. She sighed. "Sorry, Honey, that I don't have big melons like some women!" I suckled a nipple, released it. "Big tits are way over rated! I really love your delicate, feminine buds. I love and crave every morsel you possess!" She hugged me. I then removed her shoes, socks, and short skirt. Then I kissed her mound through her flimsy panties, inhaling her sweet, musky aroma. "I love your pussy aroma, My Sweet. You are good enough to smell and taste all night long!" "No you don't, Buster! A little of that, then you are gonna get to work humping your little wife!" I chuckled. "Okay!" I gripped her panties waist and tugged them down. She humped up to release them from her ass, smiling at me. I again kissed her mound, wallowing in her abundant pussy hair, then moved to her inner thigh. She gasped as I kissed and licked down her thigh, knee, and calf. I kissed and licked her foot, then sucked each toe in turn. She moaned and jerked; ticklish! I then moved slowly back up the same leg, inside this time. I dwelt at her inner thigh, kissing and licking gently. I kissed along her outer lips, across her clitoris, then down the other side. I treated this leg the same, taking my time making love to her skin. She squirmed and threatened. "If you don't get up here and start the main event, I might run out, stop the first car, and order every man in it to fuck me right there!" I hummed against the inside of her knee. "After thinking about it, maybe I should stay here. This is the best I'm ever likely to get!" I moved to her crotch and kissed her clit. She jumped. I ran my tongue up and down each lip, then tried to insert it into her hole. Too tight! I pressed her knees apart; she spread widely. I again put the tongue in. "Unggh!" she grunted. Her hands went into my hair, combing it with her fingers. I wiggled my tongue, pushing in as far as I could. It wouldn't penetrate far, maybe an inch or so. I tongue fucked the sweet tunnel a while, then ran my pointed tongue up her slit. I nibbled on the love bud there, caressing its sheath, licking everything in sight. She groaned. "Your cock, Sir, your cock. Need I fuck the bedpost?" I smiled and kept on licking. I attacked the inner and outer lips, sucking them into my mouth, releasing them with a 'pop'. I placed my mouth over her full cunt and sucked. She screamed and nearly bucked off the bed. I continued till it seemed she was ready to 'get her cookie', then attacked the clit. I rubbed it with my chin, lapped at it vigorously, then sucked it into my mouth. She was now rolling and squirming in pre-orgasmic bliss. Now for the coup d'etat! I wet my middle finger in her fuck hole juice and placed it against her asshole. I inserted it suddenly, and she went off as fireworks! She screamed, rose off the bed, and writhed in ecstasy. Her motions nearly separated me from my delightful task, but I held on. Her clitoris was trapped in my mouth, her little rosebud impaled completely on my finger. She alternately inhaled, then screamed. I hope Mrs. Koufus did not hear! As she came down, she was squirming and shuddering in release, moaning and gasping. "Ohmigod! Oh shit, ohfuckfuckfuck! Goddamn it, I'm ruined!" I chuckled against her clit, garnering another twitch. She was sobbing, albeit softly. I moved to her face and rained soft kisses all over. She slowly relaxed and cuddled to me. She took a few deep breaths, then was silent. After a bit, she asked, "Is it always gonna be like this?" I kissed her. "I can't make any promises, except I will do my best!" "Mmmmm" she whispered. We rested a while, then she pulled back and looked into my eyes. "Now?" I gave her a puzzled look. "Now what?" I knew, just playing dumb. She growled. "Been waiting for cock! Getting impatient! Just hand me my toy!" "What toy?" "The one I'm gonna buy tomorrow so you can't tease me again!" I laughed vigorously as I moved between her legs. She pinched my nipples. "Is Big 'Ol Daddy gonna finally shove his big pussy wrecker into his little girl's swamp? Huh? Huh? Is he?" I grinned as I shoved into her completely. Her eyes opened wide as she shrieked. "What'cha tryin' to do? Wreck my tender little garden?" "Want fucked, gonna get fucked!" I snarled as I pulled out and rammed in again. "Daddy's gonna plow this garden and plant his seed! Gonna reap a harvest!" I fucked her so hard her head was bobbling, her tits bouncing. "A-l-r-e-a-d-y b-e-e-n p-l-a-n-t-e-d!" she stuttered as my cock rammed into her cunt again and again. "Don't hurt to replant it! Want to make sure it's growing!" She talked no more, just wrapped her arms and legs about Daddy and joined in for the ride. I again finger fucked her little ass hole and murmured dirty words to her. "Daddy's gonna fuck this little pussy so hard, you'll think a rodeo rider has been aboard! Open that cunt, you little fucker, let Daddy ream your innerds! Make that cunt suck my cock!" She swooned, her eyes rolling up, her breathing a gasping chore. She gripped my ass cheeks so hard I groaned, and she wrapped her limbs more tightly about me. Close again! So was I! She moaned. "I might die this time! It feels SO damn good! God, you fuck me like there is no tomorrow!" She then stiffened, and began a high pitched scream. She jerked so hard I again thought I was man overboard! Her limbs relaxed, and she grabbed the sheet. She humped back so hard, my teeth were nearly chattering. She was drenched in sweat; pussy juice ran out of her all over everywhere. She groaned. "Oh god, Honey, I can't breathe! I'm so ... so... goddamned RIGID! Oh fuck, ohmigod .. shit, Baby. I'm dead. As in gone to heaven! Did ... did you, ...you know, ... did you cum? Did you fill Julie's little nest with your god's seed?" I had, but hardly noticed as I became so wrapped in her delirious climax. I lay upon her, my hard cock fully surrounded by sweet, well-fucked pussy. We relaxed and breathed deeply. After a bit, I gently rolled off and wrapped my arms about her. A Trivial Little Occurence She nuzzled into my neck and sighed. "Jesus, Jimmie, I don't know how many of those I can take! You were a fucking machine, a real ecstasy giver, a pussy-pleaser for sure! I might just keep you around, with all the others, of course!" I grunted. "Good idea! I might need help; don't know if I can keep the pace!" She frowned. "There WILL NOT be any others! You do just fine! We're gonna be an exclusive team here, Buddy!" I grinned. "Good! I think I can handle it!" We squeezed each other and drifted into sleep. We took to "married" life with a strong desire to be patient, thoughtful, and loving with each other. It helped that our parents had mellowed, and were fully accepting of their coming first grandchild. We still had not told any others in the family, but had our chance coming up. Our Aunt Tricia and Uncle Dave had, the summer prior, announced that we were having our first ever family reunion at their farm. We would 'come out' to the family there! In the meantime, Julie and I had decided we did not want to know the gender of the baby until it was born. That delayed some planning, such as the color of the nursery, but we were adamant. Julie's graduation ceremony was a great success. She made sure everyone in the school knew of her pregnancy, and the identity of the father! We received no death threats, so figured we were safe. Julie was Valedictorian of her class, and I fell in love with her all over as she gave her address, obviously quite pregnant in her gown. We attended her senior prom that night, and had a great time dancing and chatting. The reunion took place in July. It was a perfect day, 75f, clear sky, light breeze. There were over 120 people there, some we had never heard of! There were beer kegs, vast coolers of soda on ice, and a mountain of food an army could not have eaten! There were games for both kids and adults, and much conversation. When mid afternoon arrived, Uncle Dave gave a mighty whistle, and said two of the young ones had an announcement. Julie and I walked to where Dave had stood, and looked out over the quiet crowd. Julie, obviously with child, told all she was Julia Anne Williams, then went on to explain her condition. She then turned to me and told them we would now have a word from the father. I described my love for this adorable lady, and our coming child, our plans. It was quiet a bit, then someone asked, "We didn't catch your name!" I grinned. "Well, I didn't throw it! But, since you ask, I am James Phillip Williams." Another quiet, then from the crowd. "That's Julie's last name, too!" I smiled broadly. "I am Julie's brother!" Now, there was a VERY quiet period as all this sank in. Finally, a distant cousin stood. "So you are brother and sister, you're in love, and expecting a child, and living together, right?" Julie smiled as she gripped my hand and told him brightly and in a firm voice, "That is correct, and we are very much in love!" He pondered for a few seconds, then shrugged. "Welcome as the newest couple in the family!" He sat down with a very large grin. Then, everyone started chatting or walking to someone to whom they wished to speak. Julie kissed me on the cheek and whispered to me. "God, Honey, that went well, and I do love you so!" I kissed her lips as Mom and Dad approached to add their hugs. Many relatives offered their congrats that afternoon, and we gained a new appreciation for our family. As the baby grew in Julie, she of course grew also. Sexual activities dwindled to infrequent fucking, on our sides with me behind her, to her sucking me as she lie near the edge of the bed, and I stood next to her mouth. Finally, I suggested we curtail these things until she was recovered after the birth. She gripped my hand and told me I was the best guy a girl could ever hope for. I replied that was because she was the best girl a guy could ever dream of. One night after we had gently kissed and touched, then fell asleep, she woke me with a whisper. "Honey ... Honey! It's time!" I rolled over part way and mumbled. "Time for work?" She laughed. "No, silly, time for baby!" I jumped up, tripped over the bed clothes, and fell down hard. I struggled to my feet as she laughed more. "I do think you should get dressed and drive us to the hospital!" I stopped my antics and looked at her; she was nearly dressed. "Of course, Darling, I knew that all along!" She howled in laughter. On the way, her water broke. "Damn!" she swore, "All over the truck!" I smiled, now calm and collected. "No prob!" At the hospital, she was taken away in a wheelchair while I took care of the paper work. A nurse escorted me to a prenatal lounge, where I poured a cup of coffee, and sat to read a magazine. I had just turned a page when another nurse appeared. "Mr. Williams, if you so desire, you can accompany Mrs. Williams to the delivery room!" I jumped up and left the coffee there. I was dressed in a gown, cap and mask, then escorted to the delivery room. Julie was there, lying on a gurney, her feet in the stirrups. I went to her and gently kissed her forehead. She turned and looked at me, her eyes droopy from anesthetic. "Love you!" she whispered. I grazed my lip over hers and reminded her how much she meant to me. She smiled, then returned her head to the original position. The doctors and assistants entered the room, and I stood back to observe. They went about their tasks, chatting amicably as if they were at a party! I was a bit miffed, this was MY WIFE, and they were acting just a bit too casual for my tastes. Of course, in the end, everything came out all right (intentional pun!). As the doctor handed the baby to a nurse, I remember thinking, 'God! Is that a human child?' It looked so tiny, so delicate, so...goopy! Two nurses cleaned it , then brought it to Julie's arm. "Mrs. Williams, it is my pleasure to introduce you to your new son!" Julie broke into sobs, and I was allowed to approach. She looked at me through teary eyes and sobbingly stated, "Our son, Darling, our son!" I felt tears well up in my eyes as I bent to kiss her softly. The baby was then taken to the nursery, and Julie wheeled to a room. I walked into the hall, then it hit me! I had not called our parents! I hurriedly dialed their number, and let the phone ring, knowing they were asleep. Mom answered. "Mom, we just had a baby boy!" She shrieked to Dad. He was quickly at the phone. "When?" Mom asked. "4:13am, 7 pounds, 6 ounces, 21 inches long!" "Who does he look like?" She inquired. I thought a minute. "You remember that tadpole I had when I was 7?" She screamed. "That's your son, my first grandson! Don't you dare..." I laughed loudly. "Okay Mom, he looks almost human!" She averred as how she and Julie were going to remove my manhood, then congratulated me. She invited me to stop by for coffee, as Julie would be sleeping for a while. I walked into their house about 7:30am, and joined them at the table. Mom handed me a coffee, then sat. We were quiet, then Dad spoke. "Son, your mother and I want you, and Julie, to know we are so proud of you two! We had our doubts at first, but you have certainly proved your love, and that you can survive, no problem!" I smiled. "Thanks, both of you. I felt so ashamed when we first told you, not about what we did, but because I knew that did not fit into your plans for us." Dad's turn to smile. "Well, you see, parents have to plan their children's lives, then adapt when the kids do their own thing!" Mom and I both grinned. "You know," I began, "Julie and I did not plan to fall hopelessly in love. We did not wake up one morning and say 'I think I'll fall in love with my sibling today'. It sneaked up on us, and was a long time building. Anyway, we sure do appreciate your support and love!" Mom's eyes teared. Later, at the hospital, I was chatting with my wonderful wife when a nurse entered with our son. She started to lay him in Julie's arm, but she asked the nurse to let me hold him. I held out my arms as the little package approached, but then suddenly slapped my hands to my side. Julie had a shocked look. "Honey, what's wrong?" I looked at her with what she would later describe as a terrified look, and whimpered. "I've never held a baby; how do you go about it?" Both ladies laughed as my face burned, then the nurse showed me the proper method. After a few days, I drove Julie and our son home. We had named him Charles Edward Williams after both great grand fathers. Things gradually turned back to 'normal', which was not the normal we knew before. No, there was a new creature among us, and he demanded a vast change in our routine. For a couple of weeks, he was fussy at night, and awakened for feeding two or three times. We cooperated on this, I getting his formula as Julie changed him. Then, he began sleeping all night, a definite improvement! After Julie was properly healed, she and Mom went to work making the nursery fit for a male occupant. What a job they did! Life went on, albeit changed from before, and we were very happy. Many friends and family dropped by to see the new addition, and soon our small apartment was bristling with baby 'stuff'. One morning as I was finishing my coffee before work, Julie went to the calendar and pointed dramatically to a red circle around that date. I thought a moment, then asked what it meant. She snarled. "I ain't had cock for too many weeks. There's gonna be a whole lot of fucking going on here tonight! If you want some of it, you best be here!" My face fell. Julie took one look at me and burst out laughing. She ran to me, threw her arms around my neck. "Oh shit, Honey, I didn't mean anyone else was going to be here! It was a figure of speech!" I breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the door. She kissed me and hugged me tightly. She also called me three times at work! Some woman! So we needed larger quarters. I had been promoted at work, and was earning a damn good wage. I asked Julie to again practice her house hunting skills, and line up some places. She asked if we should rent or buy. I suggested she make it a mix. Of course, she went at it with her usual high level of skill and precision, and within a week had a list of twelve places. She had been in touch with our realtor, and had arranged appointments. Did I say I married a terrific woman, all by myself? (Well, Julie and maybe our Higher Power nudged a bit!) We moved slowly in house hunting. Julie set some appointments for weekday evenings, some for Saturdays. It took us three weeks to cover the twelve. In the end, we sorted it down to one each, rental and buy. We made several trips to each. In the end, we decided to buy. It was a three bed room ranch on 20 acres, about 5 miles from town. It boasted a three car attached garage plus a 48 by 80 feet pole barn. Car repair area! I had toyed with the idea of starting my own business. There were many mature trees, mostly hardwood, and a collection of fruit trees in the back. Included was a nearly new John Deere mower with a 60-inch deck. It would get a lot of use! Before we signed, we took mom and dad to see it. They were both impressed, and urged us to do it. When Charles (we never called him 'Chuck'!) was 6 months old, we moved into the new abode. Several friends and relatives assisted on Saturday and Sunday, and we held a bar-b-q Sunday evening. It was a blast! Julie was amazed at the room, 3,200 square feet, compared to 750 in the apartment! She thought she might need a power scooter to get around! The summer and fall were just great with terrific weather. When Charles was almost a year old, I received a call from Julie. "Oh god, Jim. Please come home as soon as you can! I have terrible news!" I panicked, then it dawned on me; those were the exact words she had used to tell me of the pregnancy! I cleared my throat. "Mrs. Williams, did you go and get yourself knocked up again? Have you been fucking the football team? Have you been taking hot beef injections?" I could hear her laughing her ass off. She gasped as she managed to croak, "Yes; definitely No; of course." I chuckled. "May I come home at the usual hour?" She snickered. "I guess that will be okay, just come give me some moral support!" "Would some hot sucking and fucking be considered moral support?" "Well", she said, "Possibly not moral, but certainly support and appreciated!" I laughed. "Congrats, my love, you've done it again!" "No, WE'VE done it!" I hung up and reflected on my precious and wonderful woman. Damn, I am so glad she started hinting at being my wife! A few months later, we made a more dignified trip to the hospital, where she delivered Rachel Christina Williams (named for the great grand mothers, of course). Six pounds 8 ounces of beautiful girl (I had come to accept the appearance!). Life was wonderful! The years passed. Charles was now 12, Rachel 11. We were watching them in the yard one day. "You know" reflected Julie, "They are so close in temperament and personality! It's as though they were meant to be together!" I looked at her, not saying a word. She gradually turned and observed me. I had a fiendish grin; she puzzled a bit, then her eyes popped. "God, no! Oh shit! Oh Jim, you don't think they will be...you know... attracted to each other? Do you?" I broke into a wide grin. "Well, you have to admit they have the ancestors for it!" She looked back at them. "Fuck! Might we have to go through what our parents did?" I squeezed her hand. "My Darling, I do think we might be better prepared!" She laughed, her head thrown back. Charles and Rachel both looked our way. "What's funny?" they both asked. Their mom answered. "Just considering your future!"