16 comments/ 194891 views/ 25 favorites Bob & Nikki's Story By: Jerrycurious Robert Earle (Bob) (Bobby) Watkins- age 19. works at a shoe store & attends Junior College Nicole (Nicki) Watkins -age 18 (Barely) Senior in H.S. Vern Watkins - age 39, works in advertising Ellen Watkins- age 37 ,Housewife, works part-time at the library The horse was pulling the sleigh in a gliding motion across the sparkling snow, headed toward the town ice rink in the park. "Oh, Bobby, I really appreciate you taking me tonight. Everyone is going to be there." "I don't understand why you didn't just get a date like everyone else. For that matter you could have just gone and skated by yourself or found someone there." She looked at him incredulously. Her lip started to tremble " oh well, I guess I shouldn't have even asked you Robert," the name she reserved for when she was angry with him, " I'm sorry I spoiled your plans for the evening." "Hey kiddo", Bob replied, " I didn't mean anything by it. I just thought you might like to hang around with your classmates instead of an old stick-in-the-mud like me. " "Are you serious? You're one of the sharpest guys in town, who wouldn't want to go with you. Besides, I can't skate much and you can so I figure you can keep me from falling down...... But if you'd rather not, we can just turn around and go back home." Bob turned to her, put his arm around her and pulled her to him. He kissed her on the cheek, " what are you talking about. I'll be with the prettiest girl there. We'll skate circles around everyone else." Nicole felt very comfortable in the arms of her big brother. He was 6ft. 2 in. tall and had a magnificent body. He should, he lifted weights and worked out all the time. When he was in high school he was a star running back on the football team, even made All State. He couldn't do his lifting at the school now that he had graduated and so had set up his own little gym in the large basement of his parent's home. Bob was finishing his 2nd year of junior college locally and also worked part time at the shoe store in the mall. She gazed into his smiling face with a tear in her eye, " I love you." "I love you too little one, now let's get ready to skate," as they pulled up to the park which was already full of chattering teens and a few people his own age. There were three large bonfires going at various locations around the lake and a small tent in which hot chocolate was being prepared. It was, Bob had to admit, a very festive looking site. It was only just the first week of December and this was early for the lake to be so well frozen. They sat on one of the benches and began putting on their skates. Bob once again realized that Nicki was staring at him. It was a different look, almost an adoring look, and it was making him uneasy. "What are you looking at kid?" "I don't know, I just realized how tall and handsome you are." " Yeah, right." "I'm serious Bobby, just look around you, half of the girls here are looking at you in that dreamy way and the same number of guys look like they would enjoy shooting you." "That's just your imagination" he said, even though he had actually noticed what she had said was true. Even some of the mothers in the hot chocolate tent had looked at him in a flirty sort of way. "OK kid, let's go." With that he stood, took her left hand with his left hand, put his right arm around her and stepped off onto the ice. " Oh Bob!" she squealed, " don't let me fall please. " He gripped her tighter, molding her body into his own, " don't worry little sister, I won't let you fall." They skated for hours, but to her it only seemed like minutes. With his help they were soon gliding around the lake. He taught her how to place one foot over the other as they moved smoothly along. He wanted her to skate backwards but she was afraid. "Look, I will hold you like this," it was just like dancing, " I will support you and guide you, I promise you won't fall sweety." He had never called her sweety before. She was so happy. It was if she had her own boyfriend, except that was impossible, Robert was her brother. They had hot chocolate, doughnuts and some wonderful conversation. Robert seemed to be treating her differently, looking at her in an unfamiliar way. Or, then again, maybe it was just her imagination, maybe she just wanted him to look at her differently. Soon it was time to leave. She would like to have skated all night but the park was closing tonight at 11 which was later than normal. The fire department arrived to put out the bonfires and they all knew that it was time to go. They returned in a sleigh being pulled by a beautiful white horse. The horses and sleighs which had been provided by local area residents, particularly farmers. It was not unusual in this part of northern Ohio for residents to have a horse and sleigh, this was the snow zone and it was also a semi-rural area. The trip from the park to the town center only took about 10 minutes. The walk from the town square to their home was only 3 blocks and they talked all the way. Nicole was ecstatic, this had been a wonderful and most memorable evening. "Well, the skaters have returned," Vern Watkins bellowed, " I thought I was going to have to come looking for you." It was quickly obvious that Vern had consumed a few drinks as was his normal weekend habit. Ellen Watkins hurried in from the kitchen, " lands sake, were you the last to leave?", she inquired. "No Mom, I tried to drag Nicole away for over an hour but she just wouldn't leave." For that comment he caught a quick and somewhat painful elbow in the ribs. "Ouch, so that's the thanks I get. Seriously Mom, I don't think anyone left until the fire truck showed up to put out the bonfires." "Well I'm just glad that the two of you had such a good time. Nicole, did you thank your big brother for taking you skating tonight?" "Oh yes, Bob, thank you for taking me" with that she quickly kissed him on the cheek and went hurrying to her room. "Well, I'm tired. I think I will turn in. Night folks." "Goodnight Bob, replied Ellen, " and thank you again." "No problem Mom" he said as he walked from the room. Bob sat down on his bed, starting to really feel the fatigue in his body. He could hear the shower running so obviously Nicole had beaten him to the hot shower he was anticipating. He lay back across his bed and almost dozed off when he heard the shower stop. He heard a door and presumed that she had left the bathroom. He sauntered out into the hallway only to run smack into her wrapped in a large fuzzy towel. "Oh sis, I thought you were back in your room." "No I just got done." She had noticed that her brother was standing there clad only in his boxers. "Listen Bobby, I really do want to thank you for tonight." "Oh hell, that's OK Nicki, I had fun too." At that point she moved closer, brought her face to his and kissed him. Only this time it was not on the cheek. Nicole had those beautiful puffy lips that some women pay plastic surgeons to create for them. She licked them lightly and then placed the most tender yet sensual kiss on his lips that he had ever felt. It was not a quick peck either. After a few seconds, he couldn't help himself, he began to kiss back. When he heard her breathing become a bit ragged he realized the danger of what they were doing. In addition he was getting a very strong erection. He backed away. " No more Nick, this isn't right, we just cannot do this." "Oh really, then what's this?" With that she reached out and wrapped her hand around his huge underwear covered cock and began to slowly move it back and forth softly, eliciting from him an involuntary groan. She had a hunch from the bulge she had observed in his shorts or jeans that he was very well endowed. Now it was confirmed. He was, in fact, 8 1/2 inches and above normal in circumference too. He stepped back quickly, " we have to stop Nicki, we absolutely have to. "Why Bobby?" "Oh come on, you're not stupid. This could lead to something much more sexual and that dear is called incest. There are moral laws against it and civil punishments too. I don't particularly want to go to jail." " So that's all it means to you, just whether or not you might go to jail? Didn't you enjoy tonight? Don't you love me Bobby? "Love you, of course I love you, but as a sister! " With that she began to cry, her body shuddering, stifling her sobs. "Oh Jeez Nick, here, get in your room before Mom and Dad hear you." With that he waltzed her into her room and gently closed the door. He moved her over to her bed and sat her down as she continued to cry. "Look sweetie, okay, a lot of the time this evening I was looking at you in a different way. You are so much more beautiful than I remembered. I am talking about physical beauty too. In other words, you are a very sexy gal." "Really Bobby, you really think I'm sexy. I never knew you thought that." With that she reached through the flap in his boxers and once again put her hand around his cock. It was only partially erect but she soon changed that. "Oooooh Nick, baby we shouldn't be doing this. Oh sweetheart, it feels so good, so very good." At that she pulled on the towel with her left hand and suddenly she was on full display for him. "Do you like my titties Bobby?" She put her left hand under her left breast and lifted it, jiggling it all the time. Nicole was no more than a 34 but her cup size had to be a C or better. They looked enormous on her tiny frame. Bob leaned down and took the nipple in his mouth. He gently bit on it and began to suck. "Oh God Bobby, Oh God that is so good, Oh I've never felt anything like that before." She was now jacking him feverishly and the feeling was unbelievable. He placed his hand between her legs and discovered that she was soaking wet. He had never felt anything so wet in his life. He moved his finger up her slit and found her clitoris. She began to hump his hand, making a whining noise. "Baby, are you gonna fuck me now?" she asked breathlessly and for him the episode was over. It brought him back to his senses. "Nicole, what are we doing? This is so wrong. I will NOT fuck my sister, that's final. We both need to cool off. I'll see you in the morning. You will be grateful then." Nicole was crestfallen. "Bobby, why? Did I do something wrong. You can teach me what to do baby but I want you to fuck me, bad." "No Nick, not tonight, not ever. I love you and that's why I won't do it." With that he quickly left her room and retired to his own, locking the door. He decided the hell with a shower tonight. He was afraid to even be around his little sister. Afraid his willpower would not be sufficient. He knew that he would have to masturbate tonight, he was wound up like an 8 day clock. He actually shivered when he touched his cock. He began the slow progression toward relief, thinking of some of the hotties that he knew of. First was Daisy Nelson, the first girl he fucked but that didn't work. Then he though of Becky Powell, who he wanted to fuck. There was just one big problem. All he could think about was his sister. He kept fighting it, trying to think of Playboy bunnies, anything, but it didn't work. He groaned loudly, shooting his cum all over his chest, one shot even hitting his chin. The only thing in his mind during the entire orgasm was his sister, little sexy Nicole. He hated it but couldn't help it. It was over now and out of his mind. He finally drifted off to sleep. Nicole was restless and sad. She cried some additional tears. She was so disappointed. For the first time in her life she was ready to have sex. He had turned her down. She felt like a slut. How terrible. She was unable to go to sleep. Tossing and turning. She reached up and lightly touched her right breast. It tingled, just as she knew it would. She began massaging both of her boobs, feeling the wonderful sensation. She had touched her breasts before but not with this reaction. She didn't know what else to do. She reached inside her pajama bottoms and began cupping her pussy. It was like setting it on fire. She moaned heavily. Oh God how good that felt. She had never felt anything like that before. She found a little bump near the top of her vagina and began to slowly and gently stroke it. She even pinched it a little and let out a gasp each time. She began moving her hips, thrusting up off of the bed, gasping for air. She started rubbing faster and faster, something was building inside her, she had no idea what but it felt wonderful. Faster and faster she went, grinding her pussy up against her hand and fingers. She started to fantasize, thinking of her lover, he was fucking her hard, driving his cock into her pussy, suddenly she let out a yelp, hoping no one else would hear her but she could not help it. She was having her first ever orgasm, cumming so hard she thought she was going to pass out. On and on it went then finally she began to relax. Coming down from an unbelieveable high. She felt so relaxed, so ready for sleep. She bid goodnight to her mystery lover only it was no mystery. Of course it was Bobby, her beloved brother. The next morning she and Robert tried to avoid each other. He was just finishing his breakfast as Nicole shuffled into the kitchen. He mumbled a quick "morning" as he put his cereal bowl into the sink and went quickly to his room. This was silly, they were going to have to talk, it was only a matter of time until his parents noticed. He would try to just act normal, as if nothing had ever happened. He returned quietly to the big family kitchen. "Hi Nicki, how are you this morning?" Nicole jumped, she had been daydreaming and Bob had startled her. "Huh, whats that got to do with, oh hell, nevermind." "Nicole Marie Watkins, what kind of language is that," her mother interjected, " why, after your brother was so good to you last night would you speak to him like that?" Oh, if she only knew Nicole thought, he wasn't nice to her at all last night. At least not nice the way that Nicki wanted him to be. "Yeh mom, you're right, Robert I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so sharp with you. I'm fine this morning dear brother (she said a little sarcastically), how are you?" "I'm fine Nicki, it's OK, we're all entitled to be a little nasty first thing in the morning." "Listen you two," Ellen said " your father and I are going into the city for a little early Christmas shopping today and Robert, I was hoping that you would be around so you can keep an eye on your sister while we're gone." "What," Nicole nearly shouted, " Mother, I am 18 years old. I don't need a babysitter! " she nearly screamed. "Nicole, I know that," her mother replied, " I don't mean for him to babysit you, I just would like him to keep an eye on things. We don't plan on being back until late. The stores are open and then your father would like to stop and have a drink or two, confidentially, I will probably be driving home. You never know these days Niclole, I would just feel a lot better knowing that your brother was here too." "I'll be here Mom," Bob replied, "no need to worry." Nicole stared daggers at him, rapidly buttered her toast, picked up her glass of juice and quickly left the room. She headed for her bedroom in not the best of moods. What a bummer. She was hoping for a restful day of TV and reading. Now she planned to spend the entire day in her room in order to avoid her brother. In another hour or so Bob's parents left on their trip into the city, Bob kicked back in the recliner to watch a little sports on TV and promptly drifted off to sleep. Nicole hadn't heard any noises in the house for some time so quietly crept from her room to see what was going on. She had been hatching a plot to get her brother in position to make her dreams come true. It was pretty corny, but she was desperate. She peeked around the corner from the kitchen into the livingroom and Bob was sound asleep in his Dad's recliner, apparently falling asleep while watching TV. It was now or never. She quietly retreated back into the hallway and reached for her mother's brass bell collection on the small hallway table. She quietly tipped the table over then threw the bells onto the floor and at the same time sat down, screaming. The result was instantaneous. Bob came running from the livingroom, " Nicole, what the hell happened?" "I don't know, she replied, " I guess I stepped wrong and twisted my ankle, I reached out when I was falling and I guess I hit the table with the bells." "I don't care about the damn bells" Bob said, " I just care about you. Oh NIck, I can't stand the idea of you being hurt. Do you think anything is broken?" "No, I don't think so, " she said softly, "I'll be OK." Bob scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the big couch in the family room. It was so deep one could sleep on it very comfortably. She would be able to relax and rest there. As he deposited her gently on the big couch she winced, " is it that painfull Nicki? Do you think I should take you to the emergency room?" "No Bobby, it's not broken or anything, I can tell. I just need to rest some, I'll be OK." Bob was sitting on the edge of the couch, gazing at her, praying that she would be alright. " I just can't bear the thought of you being hurt. Nicole, I love you so much, I don't even know how to explain it to you." Nicole could hardly get her breath, maybe, just maybe this was what it would take to get him in her pants. Bob was leaning over and Nicole still had her arms around her brother's neck. She pulled slightly, bringing him down to her level. She raised her head slightly and tenderly kissed her brother. He didn't resist at all and did not utter a word. She snaked her tongue lightly between his lips and his tongue met hers, flicking sexily at her. She groaned and began to really french him at the same time reaching slowly down and lightly touched his crotch. She could feel his cock growing inside his shorts. She lightly started moving her hand inside the leg of his shorts, down and down finally touching tenderly the tip of his engorged penis. Now it was his turn to groan. "Nickie, Nickie, you know we should *Not* be doing this'" he said. "Shhhh Nicole replied, " just relax." For some reason she was secure in the knowledge that they were going to make love. No real reason, it was if she just knew for sure. She shifted very slightly onto her right hip and raised her left leg and folded it, placing her foot flat on the couch. She had began to slowly and lightly jack his cock, making him squirm. With her left hand she quietly moved the leg of her shorts to the side. She had worn no panties. She now moved the waistband of his shorts down and his cock and balls popped free. Now came the moment of truth. This would either work or she would resign herself to the fact that it would never happen. "Nick, what are you doing?" he questioned. "Just lay down on the couch and hold me some Bobby, just comfort me so I won't think about how bad my ankle is hurting." He reclined facing her, aware that his cock was poking her in the thigh. She placed her left leg over his torso putting her pussy mere inches from the tip of his cock. They were french kissing like crazy now, groaning and whimpering into each other's mouth. She was slowly maneuvering herself more beneath him than beside him. She had taken ahold of his cock and was moving it slowly up and down the length of her slit, bathing him in copious amounts of pussy juice. He was moaning and appeared to her at least to be very into it all. This was the time to either do it or not. Bob & Nikki's Story - Ch. 02 She moved flatter still and at the same time took a hold of his waist with her left hand and began to pull him over on top of her. She was ecstatic that he was not resisting her. She placed the head of his dick at her entrance and began to buck up toward him. She felt him moving also and as a result, suddenly there was about an inch of his cock inside her. She relaxed and a little more of it moved into her vagina. Bob was moving now too, the movements of lovemaking taking over in an instinctive way. He was actually fucking his little sister. Putting a little more of his huge cock into her with each little thrust. " Oh God Nick, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I know this is wrong but I just can't stop. You are so beautiful and sexy and I want you so bad. Please forgive me but I can't stop," Bob said. "Bobby, my sweet Bobby, I don't want you to stop and you don't have to apologize. I've wanted you for a long time. I think for years actually, though I didn't realize it at the time. I'm so happy that you are my first." "Then you are a virgin! Or I should say you were a virgin. Does it hurt, does it feel like you are bleeding or anything," Bob asked. "No silly," Nicki replied, " I was so wet that there was hardly any pain at all. It feels awfully full but it is so good, oh Bobby, I love having your cock in me. I love fucking you. Oh Bobby fuck me, fuck my pussy good." Bob continued to push slowly, withdrawing only slightly, then pushing again, finally lodging himself fully into her molten pussy. Nicole grunted as he continued his advance. Finally she could feel his balls up against her ass. "Nicki, it feels so tight and hot, just like velvet. I won't be able to last long baby, I know I'll cum quick." "It's OK Bobby, cum for me please." "Are you on birth control, " he inquired, " do I need to pull out?" "I just finished my period sweetheart, It's alright, you can cum in me, I won't get pregnant." Bob picked up the pace, moving rapidly, thrusting deep into her pussy and then almost withdrawing, only to push it back in, the tip reaching her cervix. "Ungh, ungh, ungh, oh Bobby, fuck it, fuck that little pussy, fuck your baby sister until she can't stand it anymore. " Bob was slamming it into her now. Her pussy had opened and adjusted to his size though it was still extremely tight but comfortable. She was juicing great, her secretions bathing his cock in lady juice. "Nicki, oh Nicki, I love you so much, I can't get enough of you. I wish we could stay here and just fuck forever." "Bobby, I love you too baby, I love you so much, I want to just keep fucking you and fucking you. Fuck me hard Bobby, fuck my pussy hard, oh Bobby, fuck me harder, fuck me fast, oh Bobby I think I'm gonna cum!" "Nick! Yes baby, cum with me, cum with me, I'm gonna cum soon." Bob was pumping her hard now, very hard, the couch was shaking, it seemed the whole world was shaking. It was about to happen. Suddenly, he could feel a difference in her pussy. It was if it were quivering, then it clamped down on him and he knew she was cumming. " I'm cumming she screamed, Oh Bobby, I'm cumming hard. " At this moment he could feel the sperm beginning to erupt from his cock, spraying the inside of his sister's vaginal canal with his potent sperm. He hoped that she was right about not getting pregnant because he was really filling her up. "Bobby, she half whispered, it feels like it's clear up in my belly. Oh baby, I can feel it squirting up in me. I love it my sweetheart, I just love it. Promise me we will fuck at least once every day. I could spend the rest of my life fucking my big brother." "Nick, I know that we can never go back. I know I should say that we will never do this again but that would be a lie. Yes sweetheart, we will, but we must also be very careful. You know that. Think what would happen if Mom or Dad found out. They would probably kill me. Yes baby, we'll continue to fuck, I guarantee that, but we must find the time only when it's safe. Speaking of safe, I'll run to the store tomorrow and buy myself some condoms. We sure can't afford for a pregnancy to occur. Right? " "Yes Bobby, I guess you're right, but I like to feel bare cock, not something encased in some kind of rubber or plastic. " For some reason as his cock receeded and moved from her vagina with a plop he decided to reach up and tickle her like when they were little. He reached up and began to tickle her under her left arm, she reacted immediately. "Bobby'" she squealed, " what are you doing. " She was giggling and trying to move away from him. He continued and then suddenly stopped as he remembered her injured ankle. Just as suddenly she jumped up and ran from the room with not the slightest limp. " Hey you," as he ran after her, " what about your ankle? He chased her toward the family room. "What did you pull on me you little turd?" He caught her halfway across the family room and hugged her from behind in order to stop her. "What the hell is going on girl? I thought you hurt your ankle. Did you just fake that? Why?" She stopped struggling against him, turned her head toward him smiling broadly, " and it worked too, didn't it. You were so worried about me, you couldn't even think straight. All you knew was that your baby sister was hurt, and before it was over, I got you to fuck me didn't I, hmmm? Didn't I Bobby?" He admitted inwardly that she was right. It had worked exactly as she had wanted it too. At the same time he realized that they were both naked still and he had his crotch pasted right up against her ass, and she had taken the opportunity to start slowly moving it side to side, just an inch or so at a time but enough that his cock was starting to come alive again. "You little tease, yep, you got what you wanted, now you may get more than you want." "Oh Bobby, I'm beginning to feel exactly what I want. Are you going to take me right here? You gonna put that big cock of yours in my little pussy again and fuck me with it?" "Well sweetie, it's not that little. It wasn't to begin with and it sure isn't now. Now spread your legs a little and bend over the end of the couch there," he instructed her as he moved closer to her placing his cock at the entrance to her love tunnel. He began to push, feeling the tightness of her pussy that she still possessed. She was soaking wet and for that reason, tight as she was, he still was able to enter her completely. "Oh Bobby, fuck it baby, fuck it good," she moaned as he began sawing in and out of his recently deflowered virgin sister. She was so good, so hot. She had started moving her ass pumping up against him and at the same time revolving it just a little. She was the hottest piece of ass he had ever seen. He was slamming into her so hard now that the couch was beginning to scoot just a little with each thrust. She was playing with her nipples, pulling and pinching them as hard as she could stand. She had juiced so much that you could hear it squishing every time he hammered her. "I love you Bobby, I love you so much. Just keep fucking me, please just fuck me forever, I want to fuck you in every position there is. Oh baby, do it, do it hard, make me cum again, shoot your juice in me baby, squirt it up in my pussy, oh God, here it is, here it cums." With that she jerked her ass back hard, driving him as deep as he had yet been in her. He felt like he was clear up into her womb. His balls clenched and then the journey began. He could feel his sperm, heading for the end of his cock and then Nicki's pussy. " Oh baby, here it comes, I'm gonna shoot, oh baby I'm gonna cum! ", he began to cum, firing strings of his hot cum up into her dainty pussy, feeling his cock spasming like he had never felt before. "Bobby! It feels like a gallon!" "Oh sweetie," he moaned, coming down off of the high of cumming so hard, his cock was still throbbing, depositing little strings of cum now, just inside the entrance to her pussy. "Baby, for someone just beginning you are one hell of a lover." Nicole grinned widely. "Do you really feel that way Bobby? Have I really been fucking you good? You aren't just saying that?" "Nick, I mean every word, I swear. I realize that I haven't had a whole bunch of girls in my bed but I've had enough to know how great you are. " He backed away from her and as he did so his sperm began to drip rapidly from her reddened and still gaping pussy. "Bob, you better get something to wipe that up, " she gasped, "It's running everywhere baby. It feels like it's running from up in my belly all the way down. How much of that stuff did you shoot in there anyway?" Bob returned with a roll of paper towels from the kitchen. "I guess it was enough wasn't it? This stuff will wipe up easily from the wood floor but it's dripping down the side of the couch too. How we gonna explain that sister dear?" With that he also wadded up some paper towel and jammed it up between her legs. "We might as well shut off the source too shouldn't we?" Nicole rolled slightly, turning in the process and seated herself on the couch, leaning back almost into a reclining position. "Mmmmm, I feel dreamy. So relaxed, so well fucked. I not only have a brother, I've got a real life, good looking, walkin and talkin stud, and I do mean stud!" Bob chuckled as he walked from the room, taking his paper towels and the ones they had used with him. His sperm had a very strong and recognizable odor to it. He put it in the kitchen trash but pushed the wad of used towels down past the other trash in the can, on towards the bottom. In this way he felt sure that no one would notice it or smell it. He returned to the family room only to find that his sister had relaxed so much that she had drifted off to sleep. He watched her sleeping. She was so beautiful. A pang of guilt stabbed at him still. He was desperately hot for her, he just couldn't help it. He didn't know where it would all lead but there was no way he could quit fucking her, not now. He reached down with his powerful arms and lifted her off the couch, carrying her down the hallway to her bedroom. As he laid her on the bed she awakened. "Bobby, let's fuck again, OK?" "No Nicky, not now. You need to get some nightclothes on and get under the covers. This has been a big day for you and Mom and Dad will be here within the next hour or so. I'll see you in the morning babe." He kissed her gently and she moaned, reaching to squeeze his cock through his jockey shorts that he had put on in the family room. "Nope, not now Nick, not now. Now c'mon, get your PJ's on and get in bed." Nicole let out a sigh and turned, walking to her dresser to retrieve her pajamas. "OK this time Bobby, but I'll be ready to fuck by tomorrow, I'm telling you that." "Whatever baby doll, now get a good night's sleep. " He closed her door quietly and walked to his own room. He put on a pair of shorts, a t-shirt and slipped into his moccasins. He began a deliberate and slow search of the rooms, making certain that he and Nicole had left no trace of what they had done. He was startled to discover that they had done nothing about the mixed cum from him and Nicole that had run down the end of the couch. He grabbed the towels again as well as some cleaner from under the sink and went to work on the evidence. He needed to get the sex smell out of the room too. After cleaning he went to his room and retrieved a cigar that he had put in his desk drawer last week. His mother hated for him to smoke but the cigar would serve a different purpose this time. She would smell that rather than evidence of what had gone on earlier. After a brief smoke, enough to stink up the room he walked to the bathroom, tossed the cigar into the bowl and flushed. It had served its purpose. He walked to his room, turned back his bed and slid in between the sheets. They felt cool to the touch, which refreshed him to an extent. He thought about all that had transpired during the day. It was hard for him to believe. His sister had tricked him, let's face it, she had seduced him. He hated to admit to himself that he was happy that she had done so. They had entered dangerous waters and he hoped that he would be able to navigate them through those waters in a satisfactory manner. Robert drifted off to sleep realizing that he too was very tired. The days seemed to fly by. Nicole and Bob were not able to have sex every day as she had promised. Bob had purchased a supply of condoms and was surprised at how quickly the supply was diminishing. He saw to it that they did nothing that would arouse any suspicions. He continually cautioned her about showing too much affection toward him He even started a couple of arguments with her to make things seem normal. At first she seemed hurt but later he took her aside and quietly explained it to her, she understood and then grabbed a quick squeeze of his cock. Bob spent a lot of time in the basement, lifting weights. This diverted his mind from thinking about Nicole and their sexual activities. He was still concerned. This situation could not go on forever. At the back of his mind he harbored the idea of moving away with her, establishing themselves as husband and wife. He immediately discarded the thought. He could never do that to his parents, aunts, uncles, cousins or whomever. It would be a disaster for them. He decided to quit thinking about it, if that was possible. The holidays approached and they were deep into winter. Bob and Nicole managed to find times to get together for sex, particularly during the holiday season when their parents attended quite a number of parties. Nicole realized that her Mother was working today and her Dad wasn't due for almost three hours. She decided to hunt for her brother. She searched the entire house with no luck. Then she heard the clink of weights, coming from the basement. She went to her room, intending to change out of her skirt and put on a pair of shorts, then changed her mind. She took off her shoes and socks and placed her feet in a pair of slippers. She took off her shirt, then her bra and put her shirt back on. Her nipples were hard as rocks. Just before leaving her room, she removed her panties. She crept quietly down the stairs, careful to make no noise. He was lifting with his back to her, the muscles in his back rippling. She was shocked at just how muscular he was. He was wearing the lifting outfit that he had also used in wrestling. His butt cheeks were peeking from the suit and she felt a tingle between her legs. It had been almost a week since they had been together sexually. He must have sensed her presence. He turned and peered into the dark corner in which she had been standing. "Is someone there? Nicole is that you?" She walked slowly toward him. " Well, I heard you lifting your weights and I thought I would like to watch a little. I've never seen you work out down here." She glanced at his crotch. He had everything stuffed into the brief shorts and his package looked enormous, but then she knew that it really was. "You sure that's the only reason you came down here," he said grinning, " do you think that you can just watch?" "Of course I can, that's what I came down here for." Bob was a little perplexed. It had been all week since they had gone at each other. He wondered if she was tiring of their sexual activities. He turned and bent over to lift some more. "Can I try to lift that Bob?, she asked. "Oh c'mon Nicki, there's no way you can lift that, it's over 200 pounds." "Well, aren't you even going to let me try?" "Sure Nick, go ahead, " he replied with a laugh in his voice. She walked over, squatted slightly and tried to lift it, not causing it to budge even slightly. "You get behind me. I know it's because I can see you watching me." "OK Nick, whatever you say, " Bob replied,once again laughing. He had fallen completely into her trap. When she knew for sure that he was behind her, instead of squatting and trying to lift with her legs she merely bent straight over. In doing so of course her shirt rode up completely, exposing her ass to him. She had purposely widened her stance and she knew that her pussy with its dark hair was also completely on view. She remained in that position, not even attempting to lift the weight. "Oh God Nicky, you little tease. I should have known." His cock was quickly filling with blood. Straining against the fabric of his workout clothes. He approached her, pulling his clothing down and freeing his cock as he walked. He found himself against her and could feel the heat from her pussy. "I am so glad you came down here Nicky, so glad." He put his cock at her entrance and pushed feeling the heat of her now, feeling her pussy walls pushing out their juice, enveloping his cock in that wonderful fluid. He began the familiar movements, back and forth, first deep into her pussy then retreating almost to the entrance and then back deep, filling the length of her pussy with his rigid cock. Nicole reached under herself with her right hand as she steadied herself with her left hand on the apparatus that normally held Bob's weights. She began to rub her clit which was standing up in the middle of her pussy, begging for some relief. "Oh Nicki, you feel so good this afternoon. You're so wet baby, so tight and wet." He realized that Nicki was now rubbing herself furiously, moving her ass around, moaning with his continued attention. He bent over slightly and started playing with her tits. Her nipples were like rocks or little marbles. "Baby, you're so good," he said to her, "I'm not going to last very long Nicki, that pussy of yours has really got me going this afternoon. Nick, oh baby, I don't have a condom on. Are you okay, is your cycle where it should be?" "Um, uh, yes, yes it's OK baby, just keep fucking, I'm getting close too." With that she began to whine. He knew she was trying to keep from screaming. Her hand was flying and he could feel her pussy starting to spasm. He pumped two or three more times and groaned loudly, starting to shoot into her pussy with velocity, still pumping away, but ejaculating strongly. As they finally relaxed she turned and kissed him tenderly on the lips. "Bobby that was wonderful, I love it when we fuck each other. When we're doing it I don't want it to ever end." "It was wonderful Nick, I never get tired of your pussy, never will either." "One thing Bobby, this will be a lot easier to clean up being a concrete floor and all. All your athletic equipment smell a little sweaty too so we don't have to worry about any sex odor," she said laughing. "You go back up sweetie, I'll clean it up. I want to do a little bit of speed bag work then I'll hit the shower. We got to make everything look good." Bob straightened everything up and did work out a little on the speed bag but couldn't quit thinking about the fact that he had cum in his sister and now that he thought about it, her assurances that everything was OK didn't seem quite so certain. In retrospect, she had not seemed that positive in her reply. By now the days were growing longer and it was evident that spring was on the way. Robert and Nicole continued to enjoy the carnal pleasures of their illicit relationship though it had settled down some, into a deeper more personal type of sex, loving and caring for each other in the most tender yet sexy way. Then on the 3rd day of March, the hammer dropped. Nicole hesitated at her brother's bedroom door then knocked softly. "C'mon in Sis." He knew it had to be her as there was no one else at home yet. The door opened slowly and his sister entered his room just as she had done on a regular basis for the past few months. She was pensively chewing on her lower lip. Bob & Nikki's Story - Ch. 03 BOB & NICKI'S STORY -- CONCLUSION The next week seemed like a blur to both of them. On Saturday evening Nicole announced her pregnancy to her Mother who relayed the news to her father upon his arrival home from the barber shop. Both of them ranted most of the evening telling Nicole she was the shame of the family. Bob did just as he had promised, consoling Nicole, shouting back at his parents to ease up and have some compassion for their own daughter. In the coming days things would become a bit more settled around the house. Nicole confined herself to her room studying mostly and contemplating her situation. Nicole was pleasantly shocked the next weekend when Ellen asked her if she needed to shop for some clothing that would help her transition from not pregnant to pregnant and showing, but Nicole told her that her clothing was still very comfortable and reminded her mother that she had lost 12 lbs. from the previous year and still had clothing from then that would help her to move from regular to maternity clothing. Bob had several positive things happen to him. He was accepted at college in Arizona, won a partial scholarship from a national veteran's organization due to his father's military service, put a deposit on what appeared to be a very nice apartment 2 blocks from the college and perhaps best of all, found out that he could work for in the shoe store being opened in a new mall 3 blocks from his apartment by his current employer. Things were definitely looking up. "What I don't understand Nicole," Ellen challenged, " is why you are wanting to go clear out to Arizona and live with your brother who knows nothing about babies at such a stressful time. I would think that you would want to be near your mother. I know that you have medical coverage from your father's insurance and can go wherever you wish but I surely don't understand." It took everything that Nicole could think of to assuage her mother's feelings. She reminded her mother that if she left with Bob in 7 weeks she would still not be showing and no one would have to know. It would save her mother and father a lot of distress and the necessity of explaining to friends and acquaintances. She didn't think that her mother was in any way satisfied but at least she quit badgering her. On Friday evening Ellen and Vern decided to go out to eat and then relax with a drink or two. It was the first time in nearly 3 weeks that Nicole and Bob had been alone. "Bobby, come in and lie down with me," Nicole called from her bedroom to her brother as he left the bathroom, " let's talk while we have this time to ourselves." Bob entered his sisters room, gazing at her reclining form, feeling a rush of affection for this beautiful little lady. "What do you want to talk about sweetie," Bob asked. "Mmm, come here you big stud," she replied, opening her arms to him and smiling lovingly. " Do you know just how much I love you Bobby?" she asked, " do you also know how horny I am right now? I mean I am so wet just laying here and thinking about that big beautiful cock of yours." "Wait a minute Nick'" Bob said, looking perplexed, " you can't do that after you're pregnant. I mean, what about the baby?" "Bobby, right now that baby is just about as big as a small mouse. Now I'm not saying that we can go crazy but if you think I'm going to spend the next 30 plus weeks being celibate you are as crazy as a bedbug." With that she half rolled onto her right side, placing her lips on his and beginning a very sensual kiss while at the same time reaching up the gaping leg of his shorts, sqeezing his balls to emphasize her statement. "Oww girl, that hurts. Don't crush the crown jewels." "I'm not going to crush them," she said through the kiss, " but I'm going to love the hell out of them." So began their sexual romp, trying to make up for the fact that they had not had each other for nearly 3 weeks. Bob entered her slowly. Trying to take it easy but also savoring each movement as well as each moment. Loving her tenderly yet reveling in the sexuality that his little sister oozed from every part of her being. "Oh Bobby, your cock feels so good in me. You make me so hot," she said while humping herself up against him. " Fuck me baby, make me cum sweetheart, make me grunt and groan, oh baby, you do such wonderful things to me and to my pussy." Bob was moving in and out of her wonderful hot and wet love tunnel, pacing himself, still careful to not ram her too hard, not wanting to hurt her or the baby. "Nicki, Nicki, you feel so good sweety, so very good. You're so hot and wet and tight, oh damn Nicki, I'm not going to ever get tired of that wonderful pussy." "You better not buddy, you better not," Nicole whispered, " I'm figuring on you fucking me for at least the next 50 or so years." 'Mmm, Nicki, oh baby I'm getting close, are you close?" "No Bobby but it's OK, go for it sweetheart, cum in my pussy, squirt that wonderful juice in me." Bob found himself moving faster now, trying to take it easy but driven by the feel of her delicious pussy not able to stop himself. It was very close now. He could feel it building, close to his release. "Oh Nicki, here it comes sweetie, here it cums," with that he began to ejaculate powerfully, filling her with his sperm, he groaned, pumping her full, the jets of his semen beginning to force some of it around his cock resulting in it slowly leaking down Nicole's vagina, to pool finally at her rectum. Nicole sighed, feeling her lover's release, overjoyed in the fact that she could make him feel so good, my God how she loved him. "That was so good Bobby, I love it when you cum so hard for me." "Now it's your turn Nick, we need to make you feel good too." "Sounds good to me, but I'm surprised how good that made me feel." "Well, let's make you feel better," he said and with that he moved down between her legs, gazing at her wonderful pussy. Suddenly he realized that her pussy was leaking his cum profusely and there was likely a good bit more to go. Nicole began to chuckle softly, realizing his problem, she was probably a mess with sperm running everywhere. "Bobby, you don't have to do that. It would probably feel weird to you." Bob stared for just a bit longer, " no babe, I want to give you this. I guess I just didn't think about it but I'm sure it won't kill me." "Well, I've tasted it a lot Bobby, " she snickered, " and I'm still fine," she finished with a smile. Bob moved toward the junction of her thighs, reaching his tongue out, making contact with her pussy. He was surprised by its taste, it wasn't a strong or unpleasant taste and in a very short time it mixed with her secretions creating a different taste entirely and one that was not at all unpleasant." "Unhhh, oh yes baby, oh God that tongue Bobby, oh baby lick my pussy, lick it good sweetheart." Nicole was pumping her hips now, bumping up against his mouth, grunting with each thrust, working her cunt hard against him, getting stimulation from his tongue but also his mouth and chin. She was going to cum soon. "aaah yes, mmm Bobby, oh Bobby, lick it, get on my clit baby, get on my clit hard, oh yes, suck it, suck it into your mouth, oh Bobby here it cums, here it cums, oh yes, oh yes, oh yessssss." Bob and Nicole snuggled together after returning their clothing to some semblance of order. Kissing softly, touching each others' face, smiling tenderly at one another. "I love you Nicki, I love you so much. I just can't get enough of you, I don't think I ever will be able to." "I love you too Bobby," she said, " and I don't *want* you to ever get enough of me. It will always be here for you too Bobby, do you understand that honey? I'm available to you, my pussy is available to you anytime, anyplace and in any way you want it, and maybe one of these days I will get up the courage to let you try my other hole down there." They pulled a light cover up over themselves, sighing, relaxing and soon both went soundly to sleep. Bob awakened with a start, light faintly streaming through the window. He realized that they had slept the night. They had both been under a great deal of stress and this had resulted in a good night's sleep. He wondered if his mother had looked in on them. He hoped she had not but in fact didn't really care. Things had proceeded so far now, future plans had been decided and acted upon, there was no turning back. In the ensuing weeks Nicole and Bob managed to find some time here and there in which to enjoy each other sexually, and to also firm up their plans. Ellen had managed to convince Nicole to let her take her shopping for maternity clothes and they returned after an entire day with tons of clothes and seemed to have healed ,for the most part, the rift between them. Vern still would not talk directly with his daughter but Nicole learned that it was his idea for the shopping trip which when calculated must have cost him close to a thousand dollars. In their private moments, Bob and Nicole marveled at her swelling belly. She was now wearing her larger clothing and had been able to pull it off, no one suspecting anything but when he stripped her and lay with her, raining light kisses on her belly, they saw without question the growth of their baby. Graduation day for Nicole dawned clear and unusually crisp for late May but this was northern Ohio and certainly not unheard of. They had spent the week before graduation packing Bob's van and made preparations to leave on Sunday. Bob had closed his bank account and had the bank transfer $ 9,000 to his bank in Phoenix. In addition he had almost $ 1,000 in cash. For graduation Vern and Ellen had given Nicole the gift of $ 2,500 and she had this in the form of a cashier's check. They were as ready as they would ever be. "Now you two be careful and drive safely," Ellen stated, let us know when you get there. Call us every night Nicole so we will know that you are both alright. " "I will Mom, we've both got our cell phones so we'll keep you up to date." Ellen then hugged Bob and gave him a kiss on the cheek. " Now Bob," she said, "you take care of your sister and you know you will have to watch out for the baby too. You'll just have to act as if it's your own child, " she said, and he noticed that she had a strange smile on her face and the very last thing she did was give him a wink. Bob and Nicole were both a little surprised to see Vern walk down the sidewalk to the van in an apparent effort to see them off. "You kids take care. Good luck to both of you." Nicole couldn't help herself, she moved quickly to him, embracing him tightly. "I love you Daddy," she said. "I love you too kiddo, and always will. You make sure you take care of yourself and that baby." "I will Daddy, I promise." As they pulled away from the house, their parents waving in the distance they breathed a sigh of relief. The break had finally been made and they felt much less stressed. "Nicki, she knows, our Mom knows." "Knows what Bobby, she knows what?" "She knows that I am the father of your child." "Whaaat, no way. How could she know?" "When she hugged me she told me she wanted me to take care of you and the child, she said that I would have to treat the child as if it was my own. She said it Nicki, with a smile on her face. Then she winked at me." "Oh wow, " Nicky said, " do you suppose she does? " " Well, it sure sounds like it to me Bob stated, I don't know how but I really am convinced she does. What if she saw us the night we slept together in your bed? I'm sure she's also considered the fact that at least as far as we all know you haven't had a date in about 67 years." Nicole elbowed him in the ribs. "Ouch", Bob bleated, " you didn't have to assault me. " "It hasn't been 67 years, only 63. Seriously, it was only when I decided I was going to seduce my brother that I quit dating and that was only about 6 or 7 months ago.' Bob and Nicole continued to tease each other as they drove along. They had covered about 170 miles and the sun was settling a bit lower in the sky. They agreed to stop for the evening in the next city of any size to spend the night. Now all Bob had to do was drive a pregnant woman over 2,000 miles to an area they had never seen, set up their household, take a new job, prepare for his junior year in a strange college and finally wait on the birth of his child. It was a full plate but one he was looking forward to. As the miles stretched out behind them they both began to relax enjoying already their new found independence. They had cut west at Columbus and before long were traveling through new territory for both of them. Nicole had fidgeted most of the previous night, getting little sleep as she worried about their future. For now, she stretched, yawned and slumped back into her seat. She nodded, then drifted quietly off to sleep. Bob slowly turned the volume on the radio down, smiled lovingly at his sister and drove on, on toward the west, hoping and praying that all would work out. They had not discussed how they would present themselves during their journey and when they arrived. Bob had thought about all of this during the drive and had finally made the decision that from this time forward they would be Mr. & Mrs. Robert E. Watkins.