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Family Bonds

By: funbrain71



Shauna was your typical housewife. She prepared the meals, made sure the house ran like a well-oiled machine, raised two great kids, and was devoted to her husband. So what if she ended up having sex with her son and her daughter?

Shauna met her husband Ray while they were in high school at the tender age of 15. They dated all four years of high school and were even voted "Class Couple". And who better than them? They were your typical high school power couple, Ray the captain of the basketball team, and Shauna the head cheerleader, with hot bodies to match. Shauna had great 32B breasts, a tight & toned body from doing gymnastics, and an ass you could bounce quarters off of. Ray had a lean, muscular build with an 8 inch cock that Shauna loved so much. They were engaged to be married by the time they graduated high school, were married a year later, and during they honeymoon they conceived their twin children, Kyle and Brandy. By the time Shauna turned 20 she was a mother of two, and as is often the case, the fast-forward button on life was hit.

A few months after turning 40 years old, Shauna stood in front of the mirror in her bathroom and evaluated her fully nude body. She held her C-cup breasts in each hand, not quite as perky as they once were but still holding up well to gravity and age. She traced her hands down her stomach, still flat but not quite as toned as they once were. She continued down over a small landing strip of hair and grazed her pussy. The slightest, gentlest touch could make her wet. She was always a sexual dynamo, and as she got older her sexual cravings grew. She fondled one breast and rubbed her clit, watching herself in the mirror, wondering to herself, "Do I still have it?".

After absent mindedly rubbing her pussy for over a minute, her husband Ray stepped out of the shower behind her. As he toweled off he paid no mind to his sexy wife finger fucking herself. While most men would jump at this opportunity to step in and give his wife what she really needed, he walked right by her and continued to get ready for work. Unfortunately this had become the case all too often over the past few years, especially over the last few months. Ray always seemed to be focused on his work, so much so that he often neglected his wife's needs.

This had a bad effect on Shauna, especially over the past year or so while the twins were away at college. Ray was the only one at home to give her attention of any kind, and he could rarely be bothered. On most days this would have put a major damper on Shauna's day, but not this day. Today, her babies were coming back home from college.

Of course, they weren't babies anymore. They had both just finished their first year at the state university and were going on 20 years old. Even though it was in-state, it was over 3 hours away so Shauna couldn't visit as often as she would like to. She was grateful that the college gave her a discount for sending her twins there, and while they were hesitant to go to college together, they knew it made the most sense financially so they went with it.

It had been over 3 months since she saw them last when her and Ray drove them back to school for the spring semester. She couldn't wait to have more people back in the house to talk to since Ray had been pretty useless in that department recently.

Having been idly playing with herself in the mirror for a few minutes now, Shauna moved into the shower to finish the job. The adjustable shower head made for a great companion many times when Ray was too busy, and this was another time.

Shauna went on about her day, running errands and getting things ready for her kids to return. As she drove back home she saw a car in her driveway. Kyle and Brandy were home. Shauna could hardly contain her excitement as she parked the car and hurried inside. She shouted to greet her kids, but got no response. She tried again but got the same response. She wandered through the house looking for them then looked out into the backyard. Of course, they had already made their way out to the pool.

Shauna stepped outside to find her kids chatting poolside, Brandy in a lounge chair and Kyle in the pool. Brandy was stretched out wearing a 2 piece bathing suit that was a little too small for her. She had always been fairly petite, but while at college this past semester she put on a few extra pounds. Lucky for her, she put it on in all the right places. Her breasts and butt were a little bigger now, making her body much curvier than before. Shauna got an extra good look at them when her daughter jumped out of her lounge chair to greet her mother with a big hug. As Brandy jogged over towards her, Shauna noticed her breasts bobbing up and down more than ever before. As she reached around her daughter and put her hands on the small over her back she grazed her ass, noticing it was a little bit bigger and rounder than before.

Kyle was the next one to greet Shauna, as he pulled himself out of the pool to give her a kiss. As he walked over his swimsuit clung to his body. Shauna was embarrassed to have noticed the outline of his cock, and even more so when he grabbed himself to readjust himself so the suit wouldn't cling to him so much. He came over and gave her a kiss on the cheek, saying he would save the hug for later since he was still wet. Brandy told her mom to put on her bathing suit and join them out there. Kyle echoed the sentiment, so Shauna rushed back into the house to get changed.

Shauna had never been one for modesty, and with Brandy setting the tone, she picked out her favorite two-piece bathing suit and rejoined her kids outside.

Upon walking outside, she immediately got one of those cat-call whistles from her daughter.

"Wow mom! You're looking great! Hey Kyle, check mom out."

With that Kyle gave his mother a look she wouldn't soon forget. It was the same look that Ray used to give her back when he still gave a damn. The one of instant lust and desire. Even though she wasn't wearing much in her small bikini, her son was undressing her with his eyes.

"You said it sis. Mom, you look amazing. I had forgotten how how you are."

Shauna couldn't help but blush. And even though she didn't want to admit it, she was a little turned on by her sons looks and words. It had been a while since she had been complimented so profusely, and felt a little ashamed that her kids were turning her on with their words and stares.

Shauna had a seat on the lounge chair next to her daughter, and the three of them chatted for the next hour or so, catching up on how the semester went for the kids and what she had been doing to keep busy back at home. Eventually the kids had enough sun and got up to leave. As they got up to leave, Brandy gave her mother a kiss on the cheek, and Kyle gave her a kiss on the cheek, so close to the corner of her mouth the he grazed it a little bit.

Shauna's head was spinning. She wasn't sure if it was just the heat getting to her, but she was getting really turned on. Between her sexy kids hard bodies and how they had been staring at her she started to get wet. Before she knew it she was playing with her pussy over her bikini bottoms. For a while she wasn't aware that her kids could have seen her rubbing her clit out in the open, but eventually she just didn't even care. It actually turned her on that her kids who had been eye fucking her earlier might have been watching her masturbate. Eventually she decided that she'd like to finish herself off in the shower like she had earlier today so she gained her bearings again and headed back inside.

As she walked to her room she noticed that her son's door was completely closed, the only door in the hallway like that. Curious, she leaned in closer to hear if he was inside. She could hear faint moans coming from inside the room; like something out of a porn movie. It had been a while since she had heard that. She knew for years that her son loved to jerk off in his room at nearly every chance he had. From the ever decreasing supply of lotion and tissues in his room, she knew he must've had a healthy sexual appetite and enjoyed taking matters into his own hands. And Shauna was completely cool with that. She knows that boys love to play with their peckers, and considering how much she enjoyed playing with herself, he had every right to as well.

Shauna continued down the hallway and glanced into her daughter's room, expecting to see her changing or on her phone. As she looked in she saw an empty room. She then proceeded to walk down to the bathroom, guest bedroom, and her own bedroom, all empty. Suspicion set in as she stared down the hallway at her son's closed door.

She started to walk back towards her son's room. With each step the moans she had heard earlier became louder and more distinct. She started to wonder if he had turned the volume up, but in the back of her mind she had a more sinister suspicion.

She stared down at the door knob. Was it locked? Should she open the door? Did she want to see what may have been happening in there?

The terribly kinky possibilities flooded her mind. She knew her son was in his room, her daughter was no where to be found, and there as female moaning coming from inside the room. And Shauna's pussy was getting wetter and wetter with each passing second and each passing possible situation. She felt guilty for how horny she was getting, and started to hope she was just horny because she had just been finger fucking herself outside a little bit ago. Either way, the possibility of what may have been happening between her kids was setting off fireworks in her pussy.

Shauna gently grasped the door knob and started to turn it slowly. Indeed, it was unlocked. She continued on, turning it all the way until the door could be pushed open. She eased the door open just a crack so she could peek inside. What she saw changed her life.

Brandy and Kyle, her twins, were intertwined in a fully nude sixty-nine position. Shauna got a great view from the side as she watched her daughter's head bob up and down on her brothers cock while Kyle spread his sisters ass as he ate her pussy. Shauna was in shock. She couldn't move, couldn't speak, and could hardly think. All she could do was stare at this taboo sight. She watched intently as Brandy licked the full length of Kyle's cock, and Shauna was impressed with her not so little boy. Brandy sucked her brother's cock so intently, with a true zest for it. And she was quite skilled as well! Kyle, meanwhile, must've been doing a good job on his sister, since she moaned through his cock as he lapped away. He even reached a finger in to rim her tight ass hole.

Still staring, still not able to think clearly, Shauna's hand slipped under her bikini bottoms and started to finger her now soaking wet pussy. She didn't know what she was doing, all she knew was that she loved doing it. The sight of her twins sucking each other towards orgasm was too much for her to keep her hands off of her hot pussy. She finger fucked herself like she hadn't done so in years, enjoying it so much that she let out the slightest moan, which was heard by the twins.

Both twins removed their faces from the other's genitals and turned to see their mother with her hand down her pants, pussy juice visibly dripped down her smooth legs.

"Uhh, mom, this isn't.. I can explain." Kyle stammered as his face turned bright red.

"No, I shouldn't have, um.. the door wasn't locked and.." Shauna mumbled in embarrassment as she pulled her hand out from her bikini bottoms.

"Oh shit, come on now, this isn't a big deal mom." Brandy said as she stood up and walked over to her mother, still naked.

"I just umm, I was looking for you and your brother, and.." Shauna continued.

"Well now you found us. Doing something very naughty, very kinky. How're you feeling mom?" Brandy replied, trying to take control of the situation.

"I'm not sure, I mean, you and your brother? This isn't right.." Shauna said to her daughter.

"What isn't right about it mom? We both love each other very deeply. And we love you." Brandy said, putting her arm around her mother.

Shauna could smell cock on her daughter's breath. "This, this.. I'm not sure what to make of this." was all she could say.

"Its just two horny people who love each other, expressing it. I find Kyle to be very attractive and he thinks the same of me. Don't you find her attractive?" Brandy questioned.

"Well, yeah sure, totally. I couldn't keep my eyes off of you by the pool mom, you look great." Kyle said, starting to gain his composure again.

"I feel the same way mom, you look so sexy! And I know you were checking out Kyle by the pool weren't you?" Brandy said, getting bolder by the minute.

"No, of course I wasn't. I mean, I didn't mean to." Shauna said.

"But you did, and you liked what you saw didn't you? There's no shame in it, Kyle has a great body. And an even better cock. Don't you think?" Brandy continued on.

"He, sure, yes he has a nice body.. but his cock..." Shauna replied to her daughter while staring at her son's still rock hard cock.

"You can't get a full appreciation for it from over here mom, come take a look even closer. You don't mind, right Kyle?" Brandy said.

"Yeah of course I don't mind." he said as he turned towards his mother and sister.

Brandy took her mother by the hand and walked her over to Kyle. She sat her mother down on one side of Kyle while she sat on the other side.

"Its pretty big, isn't it?" Brandy said as she reached down and wrapped her hand around her brother's 8 inch cock. "And it feels even better than it looks." she said as she gave it a few strokes.

Shauna couldn't muster out a single word. She simply started at her daughter stroking her son's cock while he moaned in approval.

"You can't really get a full appreciation for it until you feel it. Mom, why don't you take over?" Brandy asked with an evil look on her face.

Shauna hesitated. She couldn't do it. It was wrong. This was her own son.

"Yeah mommy, stroke my cock, please? I want you to so badly." Kyle said, yearning for her touch.

Shauna was never good at saying no to her kids.

Shauna hesitantly reached out and took her son's manhood into her hands. The excitement of the moment turned him on so much that he could've busted from the first touch, but Kyle kept his cool, knowing what he really wanted was in between his mommy's legs.

At first Shauna moved her hands over her son's cock very slowly, nervously stroking him up and down. She felt encouragement from her daughter as Brandy rubbed her mothers leg while kissing Kyle along his neck and chest. As she loosened up she increased the pace while jerking Kyle's hard cock. She couldn't help but compare it to her husbands. Like father like son, they were both about 8 inches long and thick, everything a woman could want, even a mother.

"Mom, could you put it in your mouth, please? I need you to suck my cock, please mommy?" Kyle asked in his sweetest voice, practically begging her to put his hard dick in her mouth.

Shauna paused as she contemplated putting his hard young cock in her mouth. Brandy blurted out, "Well if you don't mom, let me have it back."

Almost as if she was being dared to by her baby girl, Shauna decided to go for it. She was already stroking his cock, might as well keep going on with it, right?

Brandy watched with eager eyes as her mother leaned down to take her brother's penis into her mouth. It turned her on so much that she started to finger her tight pussy, slipping her middle finger in and out as she rubbed her clit with her other fingers. She watched as her mother kissed the tip of her brothers cock, then opened her mouth to swirl her tongue around the head.

Shauna had always loved sucking cock. Unfortunately her husband couldn't even be stopped to a quickie recently, so she was a little rusty when she first went down on her son. But for her it was just like riding a bike. After a few licks along her son's long shaft she opened up and took him into her mouth. It had been months since she last sucked her husband's dick, and naturally her son's reminded her a lot of his. She bobbed up and down as she felt her son caress her ass. She continued to suck his dick, slowly so he would last, but still passionately. Her son moved his hands up from her ass to her tits as he cupped them, pinching her nipples lightly every so often. She loved having her tits and ass played with while she sucked on a nice meaty cock. She was in a delirious, lustful state, sucking her cock with such great fervor that she didn't realize that she felt her son cupping her breasts and rubbing her ass. He doesn't have three hands.

Tired of being left out of the action, Brandy had crawled around to the other side of her mother and began to caress and massage her round ass. While Brandy was no stranger to touching (and licking) another woman, this was a first for Shauna. Swept up in the continually increasing kink of having her son's cock in her mouth and her daughter's hands on her ass, Shauna just went with it, enjoying both sets of her twin's hands all over her.

Shauna went right back to feverishly sucking on her son's cock. He ran his hands through her hair as he rubbed her back and occasionally cupped her breasts. His continued moans of enjoyment motivated her to continue to give him the best blow job of his life. He watched his sexy mother as her head bobbed up and down on his cock, expertly gliding her tongue along his cock and pausing to stare into her son's eyes before she took his cock back into her mouth. They were both in heaven.

To push her mother further into ecstasy, Brandy had migrated from rubbing her mother's ass around to her front side, gently rubbing her mother's pussy with one hand while she rubbed her own with her other. Shauna's pussy was dripping wet, Brandy could feel it and smell it in the air. Tempted to get a taste, Brandy got on her back and slid herself in between her mother's legs, staring up at her pussy. Brandy grabbed her mother by the hips and pulled her hot pussy onto her mouth. Brandy had gone down on girls in the past, and she wasn't sure if it was because this was a real woman's pussy or because it was her mothers, but it was the best pussy she had ever tasted. She lapped away at her mother's pussy intently, moving her tongue down to her ass hole every so often just to spice things up.

"Mom, I need to fuck you. I need to make love to you. Can I please?" Kyle pleaded with his mother.

Feeling bolder than she ever has in her life, Shauna replied, "Of course sweetie. Mommy wants you to make love to her too." Shauna gave his pecker one last kiss, pried herself away from her daughter's mouth which was firmly locked on her pussy, and made her way over the edge of the bed. "I'm ready for you baby." Shauna said over her shoulder as she bent over the bed, spreading her pussy open for her son to fuck her from behind. Kyle didn't have to be asked twice.

Kyle rushed behind his mother and grabbed his cock to guide it into her pussy. Shauna let out a loud squeal of pleasure as she felt her son fill her up. She hadn't had sex with her husband, Kyle's father, in the longest time, and she had missed the feeling of having a nice big cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Kyle started slowly, gently sliding in and out, letting the full length of his cock all the way in, taking a pause to really enjoy the moment, then sliding back out. As this continued to feel better, he couldn't help but thrust a little harder, a little faster each time. His mother loved it.

Brandy meanwhile had let her fingers migrate back down to her pussy as she rubbed her clit and slid in a finger or two. She walked behind her brother and grabbed him by his hips, leaning into his body and helping him forcefully fuck their mother. Brandy reached around to give her mother's round ass a nice slap or two. Shauna felt like she had both of her kids fucking her as she looked back to see them in tandem thrusting into her. She gave out a loud moan as an orgasm ripped through her body.


Family Bonds



This story is entirely fictional. The characters in this story are over the age of 18, are not real, nor are they in any way related to any real living individual. The intent is strictly for the enjoyment of all readers, and it is not an endorsement of any theme and/or lifestyle.

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For as long as I remembered she was always there. My dad had left when I was young and had remarried when I was about four. I never really knew my dad and had always had Greg as my father figure. The "she" I've mentioned is my younger sister Chelsea, she's only my step-sister, not my real sister but because we grew up together we've always had that same bond and rivalry that can only come with being siblings. We were the same age but I never saw her that way, as she was always shy and mousey, even though we still managed to get in lots of trouble together, likely my doing due to my mischievous habits. She was always a bit of an angel, daddy's little girl.

This didn't stop me from trying to corrupt her. I was always daring her to do things like throw mud at windows, painting things we shouldn't and even playing I'll show you mine if you show me yours. She was the first girl I ever saw naked and the first I'd ever played doctor with but we were just kids. We were teenagers now and trying to become adults. I have to mention, we were once caught playing doctor by Greg. He wasn't happy. He blamed me for the whole thing, choosing to tar my hide in the process.

In the last few years Chelsea had gone from the most quiet, un-shapely, little girl to becoming a perky, buxom, flirtatious, gorgeous young woman. She was still slim, as she'd always had a small frame but her hips had begun to form and she went up two cup sizes to a C. I watched her transform herself both outside and in. I even actively encouraged her somewhat on the latter of the two. These days she hung out with less than reputable girls, ones that were known to sleep with almost anyone. I was a geek though, I hung out with primarily guys most days, spending time in the library playing role playing games.

But because Chelsea and I were good friends I chose to hang out with her and her friends some days. It's how I knew the girls she hung out with were a little on the skanky side. I'd actually played around with two of the girls in her group. This fascinated Chelsea. I chose not to tell her as soon as it had happened, but somehow she figured out that I had fingered one of her best friends. Kelly, the girl I had fingered, had apparently told Chelsea that she had another notch in her sexual belt. When Chelsea pressed for who it was, Kelly had either told her outright or Chelsea had worked it out for herself from the hints.

Chelsea was clever and had become curious about anything sex related. Chelsea had been a late bloomer and had only started dating recently. Considering we were both in our last school year it was highly unusual. The first time Chelsea did something with a boy, I was the first person she came to for questions. I was surprised honestly, firstly that she'd been with a boy and secondly that she trusted me so much. It was from this point that we shared all our crushes together, our dates and anything sexual. This time was different though, she was close to Kelly. As I didn't want to make it awkward for her, I kept my mouth shut. But once she'd made it obvious that she knew what I'd done she was all over me for details. 

It was a Wednesday night, four days after I'd hooked up with Kelly. I was sitting in my room playing video games when I heard the tap on my door. Not the door to my room but the door to our shared walk in wardrobe. The shared wardrobe meant we never had to leave our rooms to chat. She popped her head around the door. 

"What you doin'?" She said, her big hazel eyes peeking into my room.

"Just gaming, so nothing much," I replied pausing my game. "What's up?"

"Nothing," she said as she stepped into my room and plopped down on to my bed. She was still wearing her school dress. "So bored," she continued as she lay against the bed. I swiveled around on my chair to see her stretching out, lifting her skirt high and showing quite a bit of leg. I looked away, trying not to stare. Regardless of her being attractive she was still effectively my sister. Thankfully a moment later she rolled towards me. 

"So anything interesting happen at school today?" She said resting her arm under her head. 

"Yeah," I chuckled to myself. "You know how I started that chef initiative? Well we made this custard thing right, but mine was like super mutant custard. I don't know what I did but it was fucked." She laughed a little as I continued my story. "I totally forgot we were having the class today too, so I didn't bring a container or anything. Only thing I could use was a plastic bag. So when I went out to break I was carrying this big bag of gluggy snot like custard."

"Ewwww, that just sounds so gross," she said scrunching up her face. 

"Yep, it gets worse though."

"I don't think I want to know," she replied grimacing.

"Nah trust me you do," I said chuckling again. "I tried giving it away, a few people stuck their fingers in to taste only to spit it out pretty much straight away, that was until I gave it to Scotty."

"Oh god, what did he do?" She said still looking uneasy.

"Well I said he could have it, so he took the whole bag and poured it down the book return," I said holding back a laugh. Chelsea burst out, unable to contain herself. 

"He's crazy," she said continuing to laugh.

"Tell me about it."

After we'd stopped laughing she stared at me for a second before her interrogation began.

"Did you see Kelly at all today?" she said making me wonder why she been so fixed on Kelly the last few days.

"No, not really, should I have?" I asked.

"She just disappeared for a while and I wondered if she was hanging out with you," she said innocently. I knew something was up.

"Why would she be hanging with me?" I said pretending not to know. She just stared at me for a second without saying anything.

"What?" I demanded, squirming in my chair.

"I know you know," she said smirking at me.

"Know what?" I said playing dumb.

"You and Kelly..." She said leaving the words hang in the air.

"Me and Kelly what?" I said hoping she didn't know.

"That you did something together, I'm not stupid. Why didn't you tell me?" She said looking a little hurt. "I tell you everything."

"Hey I tell you almost everything. I just didn't know how to tell you this one. She is like one of your best friends and really it was nothing, we just messed around. It's not going to turn into anything. She's not my type."

"If she's not your type, why did you do anything with her?"

"I guess because she likes me enough to let me touch her." She laughed a little at my response and then changed to a comforting tone.

"Aw Dunk," she cooed, using her pet name for me. "There are other girls that like you. That you would probably like more, ya' know?"

"Well I don't know who they are, care to tell?"

"Can't really tell you, might be a secret," she said, a grin stretching across her face.

"Are you trying to tell me that someone I've liked or have had a crush on before now likes me?" I said raising an eyebrow. She just shrugged and smiled.

"You don't get info for free."

"So I have to spill the beans on what happened don't I?" She kept her sly smile and nodded. "Alright, I'll tell you whatever you want."

She sat up and leaned against my pillow, urging me to come over to the bed.

"So when did it happen?" She asked turning her body towards me.

"I thought you already knew..." I said before she interrupted.

"Well I know it was obviously at the party, but I was busy."

"Yeah I noticed you vanished about half way through, who were you with?"

"Ryan, but this isn't about me," she said trying to shift the focus back towards me.

"Ugh Ryan, really?" I said displeased.

"What's wrong with Ryan? Well apart from the fact that he touched me like a mechanic," she said laughing. I laughed with her. This is how she put it when a guy swiveled their hands while groping her chest.

"Really that bad huh?"

"Yeah he was pretty bad, oh well, he's what Kelly likes to call a starter," she chuckled.

"He's not the first though. Wasn't Lucas better, I seem to recall you saying something on the lines that he was?"

"Pretty much any of the guys that have touched me have been better than Ryan."

"That's good to hear. I can't bear to think he's had his hands on you."

"A little jealous are we?" She said stirring me over dramatically placing her head on my shoulder.

"Protective maybe," I said pushing her a little away from me.

"Aren't I pretty enough to be jealous about?" She asked still playing with me. I knew whatever answer I gave she'd still get the reaction she wanted. I always played right into her hands. She could always manipulate me. I decided with the honest route.

"Not what I meant, you know you are gorgeous."

"See, I knew there was a reason I love you so much," she said gripping on to my arm. She hugged my arm for a few moments before pressing again. "That doesn't mean you get out of telling me about Kelly though."

"Alright alright," I said. "There's not much to tell really. We were sitting with Julie and Martha closely on the couch. Kelly was wearing that floppy dress which meant her skin was touching mine. Every time she moved our skin brushed together. It was nice, the feel of her skin on mine. Then Julie pulled out a bottle of passion pop..."

"Feral," Chelsea blurted cutting me off.

"I know right. Anyway I had a little swig, Kelly and Julie finished off the bottle. We were laughing and joking and because of that we were moving around a little bit. Our skin kept touching every time we moved. I couldn't help but be a little excited."

"Really?" She asked surprised. "Is that all it takes?"

"Well sometimes yeah, if it feels nice then yeah it can. I mean if she'd been prickly it wouldn't have likely." She laughed at my response.

"So what if I did this?" She said swinging her legs around placing them in my lap.

"Well, our legs aren't really touching are they? I still have pants between us."

"Good, I'm more comfy this way," she said giggling. 

"Like I was saying," I said rolling my eyes at her. "Julie and Martha said they were going outside. I didn't really want to move as I was pretty comfortable and my legs were getting a bit cold. Kelly said she was going to stay too. I asked Julie to pass a nearby blanket and I threw it over our laps. As I placed it back down, I lay my hand down on Kelly's leg."

"You sly dog," she mocked.

"What can I say, it works," I chuckled. "She didn't move either. Well not in a bad way, she squished her leg closer to me. So slowly I flattened out my hand onto her leg. I wiggled my fingers a little as she began to talk to me again. I could tell she liked me touching her leg because from time to time she would breathe heavier or gasp. It only spurred me to push further though. So inch by inch I slipped my hand further down to her thigh. Suddenly she moved the blanket a bit and put her hand high on my thigh. It was on top of my shorts but she was still kneading my upper thigh." 

Chelsea shifted herself on the bed wriggling her legs across my lap. It sure didn't help my situation as I was getting excited just retelling the encounter. I didn't want her to stop but at the same time I felt dirty. I didn't want to alert her to the fact that I was sporting an erection that was brushing up against her leg. It broke my focus for the briefest moment. 

"Why'd you stop?" She asked moving her left leg so it was resting on the smooth skin of my knee. 

"Oh um, sorry I just forgot where I was up to for a second," I said trying not show that I was nervous and enjoying her skin resting against mine. "So my fingers walked further up the inside of her thigh until I began to feel the sweat where her thighs would have usually been stuck together. She parted her legs further beckoning me to go further."

"I bet she did," Chelsea added pulling her right calf across the cloth of my tented shorts. It was hard to tell if she had been doing it on purpose or absentmindedly, knowing her though she was likely teasing me. Lately she had taken a liking to stir me whenever we got talking about girls and anything related to sex. It was like she enjoyed winding me up. It was such a contrast to the quiet little girl she had been just one year prior. 

"Do you want to know the rest or do you want me to stop?" I said teasing her knowing fully well that she would be dying for the details.

"I was just stating that she would already want you," she said grinning at me.

"You could say that," I said smiling back. "And what kind of guy would I have been if I'd denied her of that?" 

"Not a gentleman, like the one we know you to be," she said poking me with her right hand and giggling. 

"Quite," I said in my most toffy accent. "So I did what any good man would do, I gave her what she wanted."

"You slut," she said giggling again. 

"How am I a slut?" I said knowing she was only joking. 

"Well you didn't really like her that much but you were still happy to stick your hand up her dress."

"How is that any different from you and Ryan?" I said poking her back knowing it was the exactly the same kind of scenario. She just looked at me for second as if searching for an answer.

"Fair enough point," she said laughing.

"And haven't you ever heard the saying never look a gift horse in the mouth?"

"Hang on I thought you said you with Kelly, not Julie," she said holding back a snigger. I couldn't help but crack up; it was a mean joke but funny. We always made fun of Julie for her extremely long face. A lot of guys who were pricks referred to her as horse face. Still it was funny considering the context.

After our giggle session we got back to the job at hand. 

"So you had gotten your fingers on her upper thigh, then...?" she prompted me back into the story. I tried to compose myself again before continuing.

"Extremely slowly I rubbed circles closer and closer towards the front of her panties, when the tip of my finger glanced across one of her pubic hairs."

"Ewwww, is she really hairy? I always imagined she was hairy," she said, slanting up on her elbows, wrinkling her nose.

"Not particularly. It was just that she hadn't been wearing any panties, none at all. My fingers had literally grazed the front of her pussy."

"Really?" She said surprised. "Why wasn't she wearing panties?"

"Maybe because she was hoping some guy would feel her up at the party."

"That dirty bitch," she said giggling again.

"Hey I wasn't complaining," I said smiling.

"So what did she do back?" She asked hanging on my words.

"Well her hand moved to the tip of my erection and squeezed me through my shorts." Chelsea lay back down again, pushing her right leg down against my crutch again. I flinched hoping she wouldn't feel the full strength of my hard cock burrowing into her calf. I shifted a little underneath her and she corrected her leg so it was pressing against me again. Unlikely an accident this time and it felt far more deliberate. She was winding me up. 

"Then what happened?" She asked stretching out again lifting her dress up high on her thigh. I tried not to stare and looked over towards my computer just to distract myself. 

"Well then I slid my fingers through her course pubes down to her wet slit. I just skirted the outside and a string of her stickiness clung to my fingertip," I said in precise detail.

"And then you finger fucked her like crazy," she said as if trying to speed up my story.

"I thought you wanted every single detail?" I said tickling under her knee. She giggled and moved quickly smacking her heel into the back of my thigh. 

"Don't make me get you back," she said raising her hands up defensively.

"Did you want me to finish?" I asked seriously.

"Why are you close to cumming?" She said filthier than I'd heard her talk before.

"What happened to the quiet little good girl I used to run around with hey?" I said shaking my head at her.

"I don't know," she said. "She probably went away when you asked to see her naked," she said poking her tongue out at me.

"No," I said brushing off the comment. "She was still here a year ago, til you started hanging out with Kelly and her crew."

"Maybe I'm just growing up and finding there's more to the world than dolls and the little mermaid."

"Hey don't knock the little mermaid, she is still pretty cool." She just shrugged playfully at me and smirked. "I know you are curious about all this stuff but just don't go and grow up too fast."

"Don't worry," she said smiling coyly at me. "That's what I have you for. You can teach me everything I need to know about grown up things." I raised an eyebrow at the comment, where was she going exactly?

"So get back to the story did you go further?" She said pressing me to jump ahead of my tale.

"Did you want me to rush through this story or give you all the details?" I said pretending to be annoyed. "Because I could just leave it here if you like?" 

"I'm sorry," She said looking at me her puppy dog eyes, batting her eyelids at me. "I still want to hear all the details; will you please continue the story?" She said her puppy eyes fading away replaced by a seductive look and a smirk.

"Well when you ask like that how can a man refuse?" I said smiling back. "I have to admit there's not a lot more to tell but here goes. So my fingers had just touched the corner of her pubes. I could tell she was already excited. The heat coming of her pussy was intense, the heat alone made my fingers tingle."

"That's hot," she said wriggling her legs again a little, the pressure of her leg sending twitching sensations through my cock.

"I thought so at the time regardless of the fact that I wasn't super attracted to her. Anyway I stretched my fingers further out until the touched the top of her slit. My finger slid down the face of her mound, gliding down the moist crack."

"You definitely have a way with words," she said dragging her right leg back across my crutch, tilting her knee up a little. Likely unintentionally parting her legs a little more and lifting her skirt so that from where I sat I could see right up it. If I'd tried to turn it away it might seem obvious and she would get embarrassed, that's what I told myself anyway. Really I was no damn horny and staring at my step sisters little cotton panties was like water to a thirsty man. They were white with little frills on the sides and they clung to her body tightly showing her curvature. 

"Well I..." I said catching a frog in my mouth. "I try my best; I do want to be a writer when I grow up after all."

"If you write like you tell stories I'll buy all your books," she said giggling.

"Well at least I'll have one fan," I said unknowingly tapping her bare knee with my right hand.

Her skin was smooth to touch, smoother than Kelly's leg. It was so soft, like as if her body was made of silk. I quickly placed my hand back down to my side. She hadn't moved or flinched but I still didn't want to leave my hand there. Right now even the touch of her thigh might be enough to set me off in my shorts. The constant pressure of her leg against me was well enough to deal with. I pressed on with the story though even though it wasn't helping the state she had put me in.

"So, I parted her sopping lips and slowly circled my finger around her hard clit," at that Chelsea let out an audible moan.

"See, now why couldn't I have had a guy like you that knew what he was doing?" She said pressing her right calf down again against my crutch. 

"We can't all be amazing," I said flourishing my hands realizing now she had been doing it intentionally.




Family Bonds



The more I thought about it the more I thought she'd become such a little tease lately. There had been moments where she'd brushed against me, or flashed a bit of skin in my way but I thought it was all because she was comfortable around me and probably didn't mean to. But right now, she was intentionally riling me up. Had she wanted me to touch her or was this just some part of her new game. Since Kelly had gotten into her head she'd been flirting with guys and wrapping them around her finger with her little mind games. Was I just another one of her projects, what did she want from me exactly? Probably just wanted me to do her homework or her chores or something. Still it made me think of how I would get my revenge. How I could make her squirm. See I might have played games to get her to do stuff but I played fun risky games. After all I was the one who got her to do everything when we were younger.

"Where did you learn that stuff?" She said lifting her head up off the pillow.

"The internet," I said matter of factly. She just laughed at my response.

"Really, researching or something?" She said leaning back on her elbows.

"First it started off as watching porn but then I realized there was something to it. I thought to myself if I can't be popular I want to be good at that. So I watched their techniques and put them to practice. Has worked pretty well so far," I said grinning like I had just put my hand in the proverbial cookie jar. 

"Can you please tell other guys to take a page out of your book?" She whined laughing.

"Nope," I said plainly. "Then I wouldn't have my edge and I need it so girls spread the word of my skills," I replied with a cheesy smile added for flare. She just smiled coyly back at me like she was mulling something over in her head before she spoke again.

"So did she return the favor?"

"Quite swiftly, I might add. No sooner had my finger slipped inside her had she pulled back my shorts to tug away."

"Tug away," she mimicked giggling.

"Would you prefer the analogy of bashing my bishop?" I replied mockingly. She couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"OMG!" she said in between cackles.

The laughs through her body sent vibrations through her legs. Her right calf gyrated against my hard cock and I felt a warmth rise from my loins. If she kept up putting pressure there I would pop.

"Was she good?" She finally asked after calming down. 

"Not bad, I mean I only have a few to compare it to and it wasn't the best, but it wasn't the worst. It's all about how soft the hands are," I said gesturing by spinning them in place. 

"I think I remember you saying Penny was the best."

"Good memory, yeah she had the softest hands."

"Are they as soft as mine?" She said wiggling down further so I could reach them, all the while dragging her leg down my crotch, rest it just above her knee. I reached out hesitantly wondering if this was just more of her mind game and took her slender fingers into mine. Her petite hand was almost as soft as her thigh, her spindly fingers crossing in my grip. 

"Those are probably softer," I admitted wondering for a moment what they would be like wrapped around my pulsing member.

"No wonder I haven't had any complaints," she replied with a giggle.

Once she slipped her hand from mine she didn't move back, she stayed close to me and ever so slightly inched her thigh side to side as if looking for a place to comfortably rest it. It was driving me crazy.

"Well that about wraps it up," I said lying back on the bed. "Not much more to tell."

"I appreciate you telling me," she said slipping across my crotch, using it as a spring board to jump off the end of my bed, my tented shorts dragging against the cleft of her butt. I let out a grunt as she leapt up. 

"Dad said he wants to watch a movie tonight, you going to watch?" She asked tilting back towards me. I sat up fast trying to hide my tepee.

"Yeah sure," I said quickly trying to plot my revenge.

"See you at dinner," she said bouncing out of my room.

Fucking hell, I thought. What was that all about? Had Kelly put her up to this I thought, or was this all because of what she heard? Did she really just want to experience a good time? I had to find out. This was going to be the plot for my revenge. How much was she looking for a good time, enough to do it in front of her precious daddy? Well within a bit over an hour I was going to put it to the test. I was always good at pushing her to be bad. What better way than to corrupt my sweet little sister.  

I ran over the steps I would take to create the perfect situation. I would make sure she sat on the couch opposite the parentals and grab a blanket just like the one I'd used at the party with Kelly. I sat there plotting my revenge when my concentration was broken by my mum calling up the stairs.

"Dinner you two," she shouted. I promptly went down stairs and sat at the dinner table. We ate and bollocked on about our days like we usually did as a family and then dad went into the lounge to make his pick.

"Since it was my turn I thought I'd download that new Hercules movie for a laugh." I groaned knowing how terrible it was going to be. But then it was actually a blessing. I wasn't really going to be paying too much attention to it anyway. Better it be a terrible film than one I actually wanted to watch. 

Mum and dad sat together cuddled up on one couch and Chelsea and I sat on the other. This was our usual arrangement. This time though I grabbed a blanket to throw over my legs. It wasn't particularly cold but the night was cooler than the day, there was a change coming. So it wasn't too strange that I had brought a cover, considering I was still in my school shorts. Chelsea still hadn't changed and sat cross legged next to me. It was all going to plan. Dad dimmed the lights and started the movie, I offered some of my blanket to Chelsea like a gentlemen even though my intent had been nothing of the sort. She took the bait and dragged it across her lap. The movie played in front of us in a loud obnoxious fashion just how I'd expected it to. I tested the waters of my plan first by shimmying a little so the corners of our knees were touching. She didn't flinch nor did she move. It wasn't that much of a surprise it's not like we hadn't touched each other a heap of times. It was a little different though. Wasn't the usual leaning against each other, it had a different energy to it. Maybe it was because of how she teased me earlier or I was making it up in my mind due to the fact that I knew what I was going to do next. Either way it felt different.

We sat there for about twenty minutes, occasionally moving slightly so my knee rubbed against hers. No reaction yet which is what I'd kind of expected, that was going to change soon though. I slipped my hand down to the side of my right leg, which meant it was only inches away from hers. Very hesitantly I stretched my fingers out and touched the outside of her thigh just above the knee. It was a soft touch and it was with the back of my hand. I carefully stroked her without taking my attention off the screen in front of us. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed her turn slightly to try to look at me. I stayed calm, facing the flickering screen, pretending I didn't notice. Surprisingly she hadn't taken my hand away but as I stroked up and down I could feel her leg twitch from time to time. Maybe I was tickling a sensitive spot. I decided to not press my luck there and moved further up the top of her knee. There I place my palm flat against her skin, not gripping or really moving until she seemed calm. Her body gave a little shudder at the tip of my fingers touched inside the arch of her knee. Again she shot a glance at me but didn't make it obvious. I merely smirked, so she could see my response. 

Still she hadn't moved. She stayed in the same upright position with her legs crossed. For almost fifteen minutes I softly massaged around her knee and the base of her thigh. I could tell she enjoyed it as occasionally she would breathe slightly heavier than usual. Time to press the advantage I thought and snuck my hand higher on her thigh, drawing circles each time ever so slightly larger than the one before it. Her pale skin grew softer and silkier the further I rose up her leg. I was half way up her thigh and under the tip of her dress when I heard her gasp softly. I could tell she loved it and wanted more, so who was I not to deliver. I kept up my assault and delved further into the unknown. It was a slow game of cat and mouse; I would go forward then back, building up the intensity. There was something about it so naughty, so taboo. Here I was teasing my little step sister right in front of our parents and they were none the wiser. The excitement of touching her with the fear of being caught was stronger than any sexual force I'd felt before. I was so hot for her in that moment. If I could and if she'd let me I would have torn her clothes off right there and done things to her that I'd only dreamed of. But alas I'd have to settle for my fingers on her delicates. 

Filled with lust for my little sister's enjoyment I climbed higher touching the archway that was the top of her thigh. I could feel clammy sweat that had collected just on the outskirts of her panties. Her breathes became heavier again, still not loud but definitely noticeable from where I sat. Stretching out my fingers I pawed at the soft cotton panties, gliding across the sheer surface. I partly turned towards her so I could see her expression. She had her eyes closed for a moment before she bit down onto her lip. It was so fucking hot. She was trying hard not to cry out, not wanting to alert our parents to the devious act that was taking part only a few feet away from them. I cupped my hand around the smoothness of her mound, nudging, probing with the weight of my fingers. Already the front of her panties felt misty and slippery, the heat burning through the front of the thin fabric. I parted my fingers and pressed central with my middle digit, flanking to her smooth skin either side of her panties, her body twitching uncontrollably from the touch. She squeaked weakly as my flanking finger tips dug under the corners of insignificant desirables. 

I froze and stared across to mum and dad to see if they'd stirred. Dad's looked up from the screen for a moment.

"Was that you Chelsea?" He asked looking in our direction. She was almost lost for words and replied with an "uh huh... I... I just had an itch," she said voice crackling. 

"Oh," he said turning back to the terrible film. We sat there stunned, not moving for fear of him turning back. I took it as a sign. The movie was feeling like it was drawing to a close. Our little game had taken so long that I almost lost track of the time. As a final tease, I drew my fingers that under her panties down the sides of her smooth, glazed lips while thrusting my middle finger against the hard nub of her clit through the white cloth. I watched as she fought back a moan, sending a quiver through her bottom lip before I took the pressure away and drag my hands from her forbidden lovelies. She panted heavily as I pulled my hand back to my lap, grinning at my accomplishment. Revenge was sweet I thought to myself, oh so sweet. 

About ten minutes later the film ended, I had barely watched any of it. All I saw was The Rock poncing about pretending to be tough as I was a tad distracted. Dad got up and turned the tv off.

"So what did you think?" He said excitedly.

"Yeah... It was pretty shit," I said making Chelsea laugh.

"Are you kidding me, it was awesome. With the fights and the computer generated..." He said before I interrupted.

"Grossly inaccurate," I said raising a finger, "terrible acting," I said raising another, "painful dialogue, bad cgi. Are you sure we were watching the same movie?" Chelsea couldn't help but giggle, she was my partner in crime after all. 

"We just have different tastes," Greg said trying to justify his position.

"That's fair, you like bad films while I like good ones," I added smartly.

"Alright, that's enough you two," Mum interjected. "Time for bed, but just so you know honey, it was terrible," she said patting him on the chest. Chelsea and I both sniggered at the comment. 

"I thought it was alright," he said as if dejected. I grabbed the blanket and headed up stairs. I stopped at the top for Chelsea to walk past me. I grinned at her deviously as she reached the top.

"I know you enjoyed the movie on some level," I said poking at her. "Anyway I'm off to bed. Sweet dreams sis," I said turning and heading to my room, grinning like a fool after I'd closed the door.

I lay on my bed, smug at my accomplishment when something hit me. Some part of the act hadn't felt right, like maybe I had taken advantage of her or that we crossed a line we shouldn't. I didn't want to hurt her feelings. I felt like I should go and say something. I knew she was next door because I heard her door close a moment after mine. I decided I should probably go talk to her; I didn't want things to get awkward, well more awkward than this was likely to be. I stepped into the wardrobe and knocked on her door.

"Hey, it's me," I said wearily. "Can I come in for a sec?" There was a long pause before she replied. "Yeah." I opened the door and saw her lying in her bed with her pjs on; her school uniform scrunched up in the corner of the room.

"Ready for bed?" I said making awkward chit chat. She just nodded and mmed not looking in my direction. "I um..." I started. "I just wanted to see if you were ok." She kinda looked in my direction and replied meekly.

"I'm fine." I felt ill at her response, she didn't look fine the act had obviously affected her.

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry if I hurt you, I didn't plan on doing anything to hurt you it was just..." I said before she cut me off.

"You didn't hurt me, it was just weird."

I felt like hitting myself for being so stupid. I'd gone and messed up probably the best relationship in my life for a few moments fun. "Oh god, I am so sorry," I said sincerely. "I thought I was playing the game we started earlier and you said you wanted a guy that could please you and... I don' know what I was thinking."

"It wasn't bad," she added shyly. "It's just a little confusing right now."

"Yeah, I get that. I just thought I'd come and say it doesn't change anything. You can still come to me with stuff and you're still my favourite person in the world."

"Thanks," she said pushing part of her fringe behind her ear smiling a little.

"Ok, I'll just go and head butt the wall for a bit now," I said feeling so stupid. She laughed a bit at my comment.

"Don't hurt yourself too much. I still want you around." Her comment made me feel like less of a dick, well partly. I smiled pained and made my way back to my room. I lay back on my bed for a while staring at the roof, hoping my brain would just shut down. I felt bad though, like I'd taken this innocence away from her. I mean I knew other guys had done other things to her but on some level it made me feel like I'd corrupted her too much, like she hadn't wanted it as much as she let on. Eventually exhaustion took me and I dozed off. Unfortunately for me it wasn't a great sleep and I was plagued with guilt until I woke up in the morning. 

After a terrible night's sleep I made my way down to the kitchen. I could hear the shower already and gathered Chelsea was ahead of me this morning. Slowly, sloth-like even I slurped a bowl of cereal. I hadn't even noticed Chelsea come into the kitchen. I must have been there a while in my hazy stupor cos I could have sworn I heard her in the shower. I looked up like a zombie to her in school garb grabbing the cereal down from the top shelf.

"Morning," I moaned.

"Morning," she replied a lot chirpier than I had. She turned around to look at before she commented again. "Wow you look terrible."

"Thanks," I replied blinking at turtle speed.

"Did you stay up til late?" She asked pouring the cereal into a small bowl.

"Couldn't sleep," I replied not really thinking before I spoke. Her facial expression changed mildly for a brief moment but I couldn't quite make it out with my sluggish reaction.

We went silent for a minute before she walked out of the kitchen with her bowl of cereal in hand. I wanted to face plant in mine but fought the urge. I finished what was in my bowl and headed up for a shower. By the time I'd showered and clothed Chelsea was already downstairs sitting on the couch waiting for me. We went to school together each day on the bus and we would wait, or I would for her to be ready. Today was the reverse.

"You ready?" She asked without movie eyes fixed on the crappy cartoons ahead.

"Ah yeah, I just gotta get my lunch from the kitchen," I said picking up my school bag.

"So no would have been a more truthful answer," she said mocking me deadpan.

"Psshh," I scoffed and headed into the kitchen to grab a few things to throw in my bad. Within thirty seconds I was back at the door. "And I'm waiting for you now," I said holding the door open. She took her time in turning off the tv, I was practically tapping my toes in frustration when she picked up her bag. Without a word she brushed past me. She seemed in a mood, aloof even. It wasn't like her at all.

We walked side by side in silence. We both jumped on the bus and separated to sit with different friends. We did this some mornings so it wasn't super strange. I said "cya" to her when we jumped off the bus and that was the last we saw of each other for most of the day. I bumped into her and the girls towards the end of lunch. Nothing seemed off about the group and Chelsea barely said boo. I gathered she hadn't said anything to anyone otherwise there would have been questions. I didn't know what to make of it. As far as I knew she was the kiss and tell type, so either she was ashamed to tell anyone or too hurt to tell anyone, either way it was unsettling. I wondered if I could say any more but decided to try to forget it. If she wanted to speak about it she would.

When we got home the mood hadn't changed, she pretty much kept to herself and spent time up in her room. I didn't see her again after dinner. This continued for almost the whole week, standoffish behavior mixed with rushed conversations. I started to think it was just like one of her other interactions with the guys from school. She'd do something with them and then ditch them. She thought she was working up to better guys or something I heard her say once, made me feel a bit terrible honestly. Here we were closest friends one day then almost acquaintances the next. I was almost going to bring it up again when the cycle changed. One night I was watching the tv in the lounge after the parentals had gone to sleep when she stood next to the couch I was on.

"Mind if I sit there?" she said motioning to the spot next to me.

"Yeah that's cool," I said looking over to the other couch empty as it was. It was the first good sign in about a week.

"What you watching?" She said hugging a pillow. She was in her pink pjs with her hair out; she looked really cute. 

"Oh just this doco, it's about aliens and stuff," I said lifting my legs up to the couch. 

"Cool," she said looking excited. "I'm totally not tired."

"Yeah neither am I and I thought what the hay this sounded pretty good."

She pulled up her legs up under her chin and continued to hug the pillow. "Did I miss much?" she asked.

"Nah, it was just saying that all this data was collected from ancient Sumeria. They found all sorts of cool stuff that's hard to explain."

"I love this stuff," she said smiling. It was great; it was like having her back again. We sat quietly watching the show for about twenty minutes before she moved. She pushed my feet off the couch and placed the pillow in my lap before stretching out and placing her head on the pillow. I laughed at her action.




Family Bonds



"You quite alright?" I asked, really not minding that much.

"I'm fine," she said sniggering. She dragged my right arm to lean across her chest so it was like I was almost hugging her. It felt like old times again, like the last week hadn't even happened. 

It felt so comfortable again. I barely even realized but I just went back to nurturing her again. With my left hand I stroked at her clean soft hair. It was as if my instinct, I might not have noticed if it hadn't been for the soft sighs I heard from her. I sat there the entire show, slowly running my fingers through her hair with my left hand whilst holding her with my right. It was a little bit different from usual though, sure we would cuddle and stuff but this was more special, more intimate. It was almost like we were dating. There was a spark of energy in it all; it filled my stomach with warm butterflies. It was if she was a whole new girl and I was interested in her. It was hard to figure out exactly what I was feeling, was it just an amped feeling like when we were kids and we were exploring each other, was it completely sexual or was I actually starting to have feeling for my little sister? Either way it was confusing as hell. 

After the show finished she turned onto her back and looked up towards me.

"That was pretty cool, super interesting," she said wide eyed.

"Yeah..." I said still stuck in my thoughts. "I love that kind of stuff."

"We should do this more often," she said smiling up at me.

"Yeah for sure," I said returning her smile. It was like the week of weirdness faded away in that moment. She sat up gave me hug and bounded of the couch and up the stairs.

"Night," she said leaving in her dust.

"Night," I replied still not moving from the couch. I rubbed my face with the palms of my hands and blinked rapidly. Was it a dream? What was going on? I'll never understand girls I though as I turned off the tv.

The next morning even though it was late I'd obviously woken up before she had. It was finally Saturday and I hadn't really any plans. There wasn't much going on with my mates as they were all pretty much busy. I'd likely bump into Dave my next door neighbor if I'd wanted to leave the house. Honestly I was happy to just chill. I went down stairs and found that the house wasn't stirring. It was likely that the parentals had gone out to do some shopping or something. They never really bothered us much on weekends; we were old enough to take care of ourselves. So I made myself some chow and sat down in front of the telly. I soon found that there was nothing on and decided to head upstairs for a shower. By the time I was up the stairs I could hear the water running. Chelsea had beaten me to it. I'd made it to the top of the stairs when I was hit by an urge, a strike of deviancy as it were. I peered towards the door to see it mildly ajar, a small crack where the light pierced through. It was as if I was taken by a phantasmal force, one pulling me closer to the bathroom door, a strong sense of curiosity gripped me. I wanted to peek in on her. I knew it's a very pervy thing to do but it was if I couldn't think. Sense and reason had left my thoughts and were replaced with the intense desire for the unknown.

I knelt down at the door frame and peered into the steam filled room. From the position I could see directly towards the shower, albeit only a tiny section. Through the thin sliver I could see the fogged up glass of the shower door, it looked like Chelsea was facing the other way. It was hard to tell as mostly all I call see was a flesh shape slightly moving. I carefully nudged the door open a little further and copped much more of a eyeful. She was facing the other way running her fingers through her hair. She'd just finished washing her hair and rinsing the remnants out. The silhouette was much more pronounced and less fogged up. I was practically staring at her naked back, outline of her breasts hanging under her armpits. I almost stopped breathing as took in the fullness of her form. She was breathtaking. I hadn't seen a full naked teen body up this close only in cyberspace. Nothing actually prepares you for it though; it's like a whole other experience entirely. It's better than seeing your first porno, its mind blowing and wad blowing all at the same time. Just looking at her almost made me cream in my shorts. I was transfixed by her feminine spell; I knew I had to move though as much as I didn't want to. She was almost finished with her hair, in fact she began to turn and I saw the flash of side boob. I freaked stumbling backwards and I scrambled to get away. 

"Mum is that you?" I heard her call as I ran for the cover of my room.

I closed the door slowly and turned on my computer. I tried to catch my breath so I could pretend to act calmly even though my pulse was racing. I sat at my computer hoping it would load fast enough if she came knocking. I heard the shower stop and a minute later foot steps down the hall to at least the stairs. My ear was peaked, focusing on the movement. There was silence and then the footsteps of her going back her room. Still motionless I listened intently, I heard her open her underwear draw and then step into the joined cupboard. She whisked through her closet, pushing the coat hangers down the runner. I clacked at the keyboard pretending to be doing something, when she stopped. 

"Dunc, what you up to?" She called no doubt standing there in her underwear, the thought of which made me nervous.

"Ah, nothing really," I croaked, my voice breaking in the middle of my words. She giggled.

"Planning on going out?" She said mocking me by simulating the high squeaky part of my voice.

"Nope staying home all day today. Seems like the folks are gone too," I said and she fell silent.

"Oh, cool," she replied after about twenty seconds.

What was she thinking I thought? Had she figured I must have been the one at the bathroom door? I was over thinking it all but it was hard to not feel sprung.

"So what are you doing today?" I asked as she began to flip through the clothes in closet again.

"Nothing was just thinking of kicking around the house. Don't really feel like going out."

"Oh ok..." I said looking for the right words. "Well if you're bored we can always do something."

"Sure," she replied bubbly. So obviously last night had turned her demeanor around. I have no idea what had happened that week but after today I would find that I was in going to be in a similar predicament. I know I'm getting ahead of myself but it's all important and I'm not one fore holding onto details for too long. 

I decided to stay at my computer for a while. Play some games or something to take my mind off thinking about her. This was impossible of course; the image was burnt into my retina. But as they say a busy mind is a mind that isn't focused on their naked sister's nubile form... or something like that, I'm probably paraphrasing. It was almost lunch time before I heard a rap at the door. Surprisingly she hadn't just barged in.

"Can I come in?" She asked almost sheepishly.

"Ah yeah," I replied wondering what was going on. She walked into the room and plonked down and splayed out on my bed. She was wearing a cute little white poker dotted dress that poofed up as she landed.

"I'm bored," she said exhaling loudly. I just laughed.

"Really! It's an awesome day out there, how could you be bored?" I said swiveling my chair towards her. 

"But I don't have company," she said grinning at me. I snickered before I spoke.

"So what do you want to do?" I asked knowing she just wanted attention.

"I want to go out in the pool but I want stuff to do. Like games and stuff. You can't play alone."

"Sure I'm up for that," I said before thinking about how little clothes she'd be wearing.

"Great! Meet me down it ten," she said running into her room through the closet door. Then it hit me, god it was going to be hard not to look at her today. I just had to try to be chivalrous and pretend she wasn't a semi clad attractive girl for an hour or so. Although, that was an impossible feat as I would soon find out.

I went down and waded by the pool, sticking my feet in first to test the temperature. The sun was great, it wasn't too hot and water wasn't too cold, it was somewhere around that high twenties temp, the best kind of weather for having a splash. I heard the sliding door at the back of the house and I turned to see her heading up the cobblestone path. She had a towel slung over her shoulder, her hair was out and she was wearing something I'd never seen her in before. She had a little bright pink two piece bikini. My mouth almost hit the ground when I saw it. She looked back at me and no doubt my dumbfounded expression.

"It's new; I just got it about a week ago. Do you think it suits me?" She asked knowing exactly what it was doing to me.

"Where's that old purple one suit you used to wear?" I said trying not to answer her question directly.

"I got sick of looking like a little girl all the time," she said sitting down next to me, splashing her feet into the shallow water. 

"But, you are a little girl still," I said jokingly. She scowled back at me, scrunching her face up while punching me in the arm.

"Not too little to kick your ass," she said challenging me.

"Is that right?" I said jumping up. 

She knew I was about to wrestle her in the pool but she wasn't as fast as I was. She was only half way up when I tackled her and forced her into the water. The colder water was a bit of a shock to the system. She screamed as we fell in, jumping up to the surface as quick as she could. 

"You jerk," she shouted looking none too impressed. She lunged at me trying to push me back under. She knew I was as cold as she was. I was half laughing and half whining. The upper half of my body was the worst; it just wanted to be out of the water. I was stumbling though after my less than graceful landing. She put her leg behind mine under the water and pushed me down back under. I scrambled to get back up coughing when I got my head above water. There she stood over me, arms forward and towering over me from my prone position. The sun behind framing her wet body, her hair was still partially dry and puffed out, beads of the water trickled down her hanging breasts, the bikini top now looser than it had been. She looked so hot. Right now though I wasn't focused on how hot she looked though, it was time for payback. Again I lunged forward this time directly for her waist. With all my strength I pushed her up out of the water, lifting her and then tossing her back into the water. She squealed as I picked her up, she thrashed, her arms beating against my back. It didn't keep her down for long, soon she bounced back with even more vigor. With a big smile she lunged back at me and we began to wrestle. All the time laughing we tussled, trying to knock each other off balance. We flailed and pawed at each others skin trying to get a grip of one another, the water making it a much more difficult task. With each touch I grew more excited.

Escalating the friction higher Chelsea wrapped her leg around mine and almost tried to climb up me. She was trying to use what little weight she had to push me down, only problem was it brought us so close together that I had to angle my crotch back for fear of stabbing her with my fully stocked love rocket. It was all for naught, I couldn't' get far enough away before she had wrapped her other leg around my back. The point of her bikini came colliding with my tented shorts. Our wrestling eased and our giggling slowed until we were practically speechless but breathing heavily still catching our breaths. Neither of us really moved much, we just bobbed a little in the water, my hard cock pushing the fabric of her bikini harder against her soft prize. We were only inches away from each others faces, staring deeply into one another's eyes.

It was as if time stood still. With each breath lost our selves deeper in the moment. I could smell her breath, practically taste it, the swell inside built from an urge to a compulsion, I couldn't hold back. I tilted forward and brought my face close to hers, she didn't move as the tips of our noses touched. I breathed heavily into her mouth and I heard her whimper, she was ready. My arms wrapped our her back and our lips touched, starting with a light brush but led up to French kissing within a few back and forths. My tongue looped around her, licking the entire surface. With each passionate slurp, her body pressed against mine, it felt like my erection had jammed the bikini bottom of inside of her through my shorts. I couldn't believe what was happening, I was pashing and almost dry humping my little sister in my back yard pool. It was hot and taboo all at once and I couldn't stop myself. My hand slid down and felt the curve of her cute little ass. She moaned into my mouth as I brushed the side of her pussy lip. Even under the water I could feel the heat and the sticky glazing of her moist pussy, she was wet and wanted more. 

With my hand on her buttock I slipped two fingers under the back of her bikini bottom. The slipped in between the beautiful curvature of her crack and all the way down. They ran over her puckered hole down to her salivating kitty where I plunged one in deep. She moaned again this time backing off of my kiss so it was much more audible. My finger plunged in and out of her slickness, suctioning with each jab. Her tongue went wind in my mouth, darting in and sucking with enthusiasm. She was a superb kisser, best I'd ever had, I didn't want the moment to end but it had to.

We both heard it and we are glad we did. The veranda door whizzed up and a familiar voice called out.

"Kids are you out here?" We both jumped of each other quick as sticks, splashing and send little waves across the water.

"Yeah we're out here," I replied pretending to be swimming to the shallows. Honestly it was so I could hide my tented shorts by pressing myself against the side of the pool. It was Greg who came up the path towards the pool.

"Having fun?"

"Yes daddy," Chelsea replied pretending to wring out her hair.

"Nice day for it," he said leaning on the fence. "Might go in myself at some point." I just smiled and nodded. I didn't really know what to say, the experience had been boner killing though; nothing like intense fear to kill a sexually charged moment.

He stood there in awkward silence for a moment before turning around and heading back into the house. By the time I had turned around all I could see was Chelsea's cute butt bouncing out of the pool. She picked up the towel and began to dry herself.

"Oh are you done?" I asked trying to hide my disappointment.

"I think that's enough for one day," she replied almost coldly. Oh shit I'd thought, I'd fucked it up somehow, gone too far maybe. 

"I'll see you inside then," I said as she walked away. But the thing was I didn't. She disappeared after that, didn't see her for the rest of the day. I thought about approaching her room at one point but chickened out. I listened out for her from my room but I never heard a peep out of her. She'd gone cold again. This time it would last even longer. 

I didn't really know what was going on but on some level I gathered she regretted doing what we did. Instead of talking to me though she gave me the cold shoulder. It was almost 3 weeks before she said boo to me. Many times in the first week I thought about saying something but the longer I waited the more it felt like there was no point. Any way life went on pretty normal besides that, spent more time with my guy mates at school though. Well that was until one of the girls at school starting flirting with me more. She's pretty irreverent to the main story but let's just call her Shelly. The whole thing really didn't get started and was over before it began. But the reason I mention it was because the interaction with Shelly led to me be back in good stead with Chelsea. See we started hanging out and I think Chelsea noticed me flirting with Shelly, on some level she must have been jealous because not long after she started to warm to me again. It wasn't as warm s before but at least we were talking. Anyway the whole thing came to a head when I asked Shelly out.

My couple friends Andy and Georgia invite me to go this show and I thought what better way to get to know Shelly better. We could have a night out on the time for light entertainment and hopefully some heavy petting. But all wasn't to be sometimes fate steps in and changes everything. She agreed to come originally but a day before cancelled because her mum needed her to come out of town with her. I was bummed, I mean it wasn't hard to see but Chelsea noticed. She came to my room after my sombre performance at dinner. She knocked light before asking to come in.

"Yeah," I replied monotone as I lay on my bed.

"You ok?" she said popping her head round the door.

"Not really," I replied still staring at the ceiling.

"What happened? Someone being a dick at school," she said perching on the end of my bed.

"Nah not like that, it's Shelly."

"Oh," she replied quietly.

"I was supposed to be going out with her, Andy and Georgia on Saturday night but she's not able to come any more."

"Oh that sucks."

"Yeah I even bought her a ticket."

"Have you got anyone else to fill in?" She asked after a moment of silence.

"Nah not really, don't know if I wanna go any more."

"Well if you can't find anyone else I'll come."

"You'd want to come out with me on a double date?" I asked in disbelief.

"Well I'll be a surrogate of sorts," she said smiling at me. It made me chuckle a little.

"You serious?" I asked raising my eyebrow.

"Sure, I'd love to come. Thanks for inviting me," she said smirking at me. I smiled and shook my head.

"Ok I guess that settles it."

"It's a date," she said jumping up from my bed. She raised her hand to her face and placed her finger on her chin. "Now I have to work out what I'm going to wear," She said cheekily. She quickly left my room through the closet with a giggle.

I couldn't figure her out. It was like hot and cold non-stop. I gathered it was just some weird girl thing that I would never figure out. Whatever it was at least I've some female company, even if she was my little sister, my hot little minx of a sister. We didn't see much of each other til Saturday. I saw her in the morning and she confirmed she was still coming. She had to go out in the day but she was back early afternoon. When I bumped into her in the hall she said I couldn't see her before the date. I laughed at how she was pretending it was serious.

"Pick me up at my door at five thirty," she said playfully. It almost felt like it was going to be a date. So I did as she asked, I knocked on her door at precisely five thirty. I had my good jeans on and a shirt, it was a show after all and I had to look presentable.

She opened the door with a confident swirl and I couldn't believe what I saw. She was all done up, she wore a black skirt that I hadn't seen before and a black dress top that showed of her cleavage. Her makeup was classy too, not overly done. She looked great.

"You clean up pretty good," I said leaning against the door frame.

"You pretty much look the same," she said laughing.

"Well are ready for a night on the town?" 

"Totally," she said linking arms with me. As we got downstairs dad was sitting on the couch.

"Have a great night you two," he said somewhat hesitantly.

"Don't wait up," I said leading Chelsea out the front door. Andy was a bit older and he had a car, it was a sick car too, convertible and all. He was always prompt and waiting for us as we stepped out of the house.

"How do you o that every time?" I asked him as we walked up.




Family Bonds



"Internal body clock bro," he said looking cool in his shades. I walked Chelsea up to the car and opened the door for her. She smiled as she slinked in.

"Wow dude, pulling out the stops," Andy said mockingly.

"Well I am his date for tonight," Chelsea said leaning forward towards him as if would get her point across more.

"Watch out," Georgia added. "Duncan is a horn dog."

"Oh ha ha you two, she's my sister remember" I said jumping into the car.

"Not tonight I'm not," Chelsea added forcing the others to laugh.

We'd both known them for ages so it wasn't awkward at all. In fact we had a good time on the way out to dinner just chatting and laughing. At dinner Chelsea sat across from me so she could watch me, she usually like watching my expressions when something happened to gauge my reactions. We ate and chatted and everything was going well, when we were waiting for dessert though Chelsea decided to make things hard for me, literally. I hadn't even noticed she'd slipped of one of her shoes off under the table but mid one of my sentences I felt her toes rub again my calf. I was regaling them with one of my famous stories

"The she was like, you fucking little shit I'm..." and then stopped trying to figure what to do. I peered across to Chelsea to see her with a listening intently kind of face.

"What, is that it?" Andy asked.

"No... I just lost my train of thought for a sec," I said feeling her for climbing higher. "I'm going to kill you, before she practically burst into tears."

"Gold, that bitch seriously deserves it," he replied laughing.

"That is pretty gross," Georgia added.

"Hey it wasn't one of my proudest moments but it worked," I said shifting in my seat and Chelsea's foot crept up to my inner thigh. 

"That reminds me of that time I got some of my own back on Ross Simpson," Andy began but before he could get started Chelsea's toes had pressed against my crutch. I bashed my knee against the table as I jumped and let out a grunt.

"You got ants in your pants?" Georgia said cocking an eyebrow.

"I ah just have to go to the toilet," I said sliding out from the booth.

"Well don't let me stop you," Andy said poking fun. I excused myself from the table and Chelsea gave me a sly look.

I couldn't blame her; at the time I thought she was just some of her own back, making me all nervous around my friends like I had to her in front of dad. Anyway the rest of the evening went fantastically well. We went to the show and Chelsea wrapped herself around my arm the whole time. It was like I was on a real date. Andy drove us home and we cuddled in the back the whole way back. 

"Well here we are," Andy said pulling up out the front of our place.

"Thanks for the great night guys," Chelsea said hugging Georgia from behind the chair before doing the same to Andy. 

"Hey any time," Andy replied.

"You have been the best one of Duncan's dates," Georgia giggled. "He usually doesn't have the best tastes."

"Some of my good taste must have rubbed off on him," Chelsea replied making them laugh. 

"Night guys," I said scooting out of the car, "til next time."

"Don't forget to bring Chelsea again," Georgia said with a chuckle as Andy pulled away.

Chelsea came up close and we walked side by side up to the house.

"So you really had a good time?" I asked shyly.

"Yeah it was the best," she replied in much of the same fashion. It was a little awkward now that we were alone. It was that end of the date feeling where you wonder whether you should kiss. I was a mass of nervous energy. We got to the door and we smiled at each other. I opened the door and ushered her in. She smiled nervously and brushed a few strands of her hair back behind her ear. She walked ahead of me up the stairs and waited for me at the top. 

"I really did have a good time," she said as she stood there looking down. Her eyes scanned up my body and locked with mine. The bubbling of my stomach came all the way up my throat as I gazed into her eyes.

"Me too," I said shimmying a little closer towards her. I carefully brought my face down to her and kissed her softly of the cheek. She smiled sweetly.

"I guess that probably means we should go to bed," I said after a long pause.

"Yeah I guess it does," she replied. Slowly we headed off in opposite directions, turning a few times to see one another doing the same then smiling. 

"Night," I said as I got to my door.

"Night," she replied making my heart skip a beat.

I threw my clothes off in a heap and climbed into bed and turned the light off. Everything was still in my room and I could hear her moving around next door. It was like I could almost see through the wall as imagined her walking around doing her before bed ritual. I didn't really want the night to end yet and I wished it hadn't. I wished I'd done more to keep it going, even if it was to just sit and talk. I lay there until her light went off and I heard her lay on her bed. I looked across to my mobile and grabbed it off the night stand. It's as if my fingers had a mind of their own.

"Hey," is it all it said but it was enough. I heard her phone vibrate of her dresser and within a minute I'd had my reply.

"You're still awake, what's up?"

"Nothing really, just can't sleep."

"I'm glad you messaged, I had a feeling I wasn't going to be able to sleep either," she replied and it made me think.

"Oh, whys that?"

"I guess it's cos my mind is racing, know what I mean?"

"Yeah I do if it's the same reason mine is." 

"How about you tell me why yours is and then I'll tell you :p" She said coaxing me like she always had. I was barely hesitant to tell her this time though. Somehow it felt different after tonight like we were even closer than we were before. 

"Well I guess I was thinking about tonight..." I typed looking for the right words.

"Me too," she replied which made me smile.

"I was having such a good time that I didn't want it to end."

"Me either," she replied and then it hit me.

"Well it doesn't have to," I replied.

"What do you mean?"

"Come over :p"

"Ha ha, really? I mean I am in my nightie."

"That doesn't bother me, does it bother you?" I said then thought about what that meant.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm totally sure."

I sat there for a minute and got no reply then I heard the sound of her phone get place on the night stand, the sheets on her peel back, her footsteps across the room to cupboard, then her door opening. My eyes fixed on the connecting door it slowly creaked open. There she stood, a perfect silhouette in the low light of my room. She slunk over to my bed and sat on the end. I reached across to my bed lamp and put it on the dimmest setting.

"Don't be silly," I said lifting the sheet. "It can't be too warm out there." She crept around the base, plopped down into the warm bed and into my waiting arms. She snuggled right in against me and her naked leg touched mine.

"You don't wear much to bed," she said laying her arm across my chest. 

"It's more comfy this way, don't you think?" I could feel her head nod even though I could barely see it. My heart started to race. Here she was lying in my bed after our amazing night out. It was like a wonderful dream, one that I didn't want to wake from.

"What do you want to talk about?" she whispered.

"Whatever you like, I'm happy just like this," I said squeezing my arm against her back. She placed her head against my shoulder, her face only inches from mine. She wriggled her legs a little and straddled me more. Her hot breathe mingled with mine and I could practically taste her. I licked my lips in anticipation and I heard her do the same. It was inevitable, like two magnets pulling us closer together. Inch by inch we came closer together until the tips of our noses were touching. Her breaths were as heavy as mine; the want for our lips to touch was controlling the rest of our bodies. Even in the dark I could feel her eyes upon me, as if they were asking me for permission. I couldn't hold back, the pull too strong my lips met with hers. Soft and lips barely opened we kissed lovingly. It was as if time stood still. I know it's a cliché but it's what it really felt like. There was nothing else in the world right now but us as new lovers. The butterfly feelings stretched all throughout my body. I felt like I would explode with nervous energy. My right hand massaged her back and my left caressed the bare skin of her arm. Our kissing rose until it was filled with passion, our tongues wrapped around each others and we were lost in each other.

My hand moved up the back of her head and into her hair, she titled her neck and soon I was sucking on her neck. She moaned softly and pulled me closer to her. My left hand slipped down her body, ran up her thigh and under her nightie. The skin of her stomach was so soft, I'd never felt anything like it but my hand didn't stop there. I couldn't help but pushing ever upwards until my fingers were massaging the bottom of her supple breasts. Without being prompted she reached down and lifted her nightie over the top of her head and pressed her nakedness against me. This was the single most brilliant moment of my life. Here she was this gorgeous girl naked in my arms, who wanted me as much as I wanted her. I went back to kissing her neck but plunged down further her neck line and kissed across her chest. She tilted herself back a little so I could kiss lower and soon I had her right breast in my mouth. I suckled on it and swirled my tongue around her erect nipple. She moaned a little louder with excitement. It was the first time I'd ever had a girl's breast in my mouth since I was a babe and it was amazing. Her breast flesh was the softest part of her body and as I sucked on one my left hand sunk into the other, kneading it. 

It's hard to explain what it was like. Her nipples were large and soft to touch but now they were hard even though they were still soft. See what I mean. Words just fail me. I don't care though really, the experience, the memory of it all is far better than any story I could tell and the best thing about it all was it wasn't over. Her hands wrapped around the back of my head as if she was holding me in place, she must have really loved it so I thought of another to enhance her pleasure. My left hand traced down her stomach until my fingertips cupped the curve of her mound. She was already so wet that my hand glided across her slit. She gasped as I gripped her and my finger slid right between her lips. The heat was intense. She was so turned on that my finger was practically engulfed by her pussy, as if it was sucking it inside. 

"Oh god yes," she moaned as I plunged it in and out of her welcoming cave. I pulled my finger out and traced it back up to her swollen clit. In a circle motion I smeared her pussy juices on it.

"Mmmmm, just like that," she gasped in pleasure but again I had other plans. I kissed down her body and made her lay against the bed. I kissed across her soft tummy down to her hip bone, from the kissed all around her pubic region. Each time I got closer to kissing her cute little pussy she twitched and panted. It was driving me wild. I had to taste her.

Gently I pecked the sides of her puffy lips, tasting her slightly. The smell of her pussy was like ambrosia and the flavor was just a sweet. My tongue lashed out and probed her slit, lapping up her fluids. She whimpered the cutest little sound you've ever heard in response. I pushed down my tongue further and plunged it inside and curled it inside her. I repeated the process a few times, I just wanted to taste more but I could tell I was teasing her. I moved my lips up to her erect love bud and slurped down on it. It drove her wild. I went to town on her clit, swirling my protruded tongue all over. She was trying to fight back screaming in pleasure, she wiggled, huffed and moaned through one of her hands. I know she just wanted to scream but was too afraid with our parents in the house. I didn't care though and pressed my assault. She panted and squealed over and over as orgasm rolled over her. She even tried pushing me back with her legs but I didn't give up until she was practically crying with intense ecstasy. I slowed and lapped all of her excited juices until she was calm and completely spent.

"Oh my fucking god," she exhaled with arms stretched wide.

"Was that good?" I asked smarmily.

"Jesus... I don't have words," she said between puffs, I laughed and crawled up next her.

She rolled towards me and took me in her embrace. Our lips met and she tasted herself on me. She pushed her body into mine and my hard cock pressed in between her moist patch. 

"You are amazing," she said. "This is better than I thought it could be."

"You taste better than I thought was possible," I replied.

"Maybe I should return the favor," she said moving down to my chest planting little kisses on me all the way down. I was in heaven, I couldn't have asked for more. She made her way down to my rock hard cock and began to kiss lightly down each side. 

"Mmmm, yeah," I moaned in anticipation. She wrapped her hand around the base of my stalk and stuck her lips on the top of my prick. She slurped a wet kiss on the tip and then licked her lips.

"I can taste you already," she said adding to the already sexy atmosphere.

"I couldn't help but cumming a little for you."

"Oh god it's so hot," she said plunging back down on my knob.

She worked it like a master. I'd never experienced anything like it. The ones I'd had prior were done by amateurs with very little natural skill. Chelsea was a pro without ever doing it before. Her mouth was soft, inviting, nurturing and the perfect amount of slippery. With each bob of her head she moved her hand to match. It was superb, in fact if she kept it up I would be lucky to last a minute and I wanted more. 

"If you keep that up I'll cum," I said groaning.

"Isn't that the idea," she said lifting her head.

"Yeah but I don't want this to end, you're amazing." She took her hand off my cock much to my dismay and came up the bed and lay in my arms.

"This is perfect," she said scanning for my eyes in the dark.

"Better than perfect," I replied running my fingers through her hair.

"I want you inside me," she whispered.

"Are you sure," I replied in surprise.

"I wanted my first time to be something special like this, but it wasn't. How about we pretend this first time all over again?"

"Wait I thought you hadn't done it before?" I said almost shocked.

"I know I didn't tell you that part, it was horrible and I didn't really want you to think less of me."

"What, I wouldn't have thought any less of you. I would have told you that it's not all bad and the real firsts aren't usually that good."

"Well this one will be," she said sweetly.

"It's not like it'd be our first together," I chuckled, hinting back to when we were kids.

"It's just as special now as it was back then," she said planting her lips on mine.

I rolled her underneath me so I was leaning lightly on her chest; she parted her leg so my lower half sunk down. My erection pressed against the wetness of her slit.

"Are you sure?" I said looking deep into her eyes.

"I'm sure and anyway I always knew in the back of my mind that one day you would be balls deep inside me," she replied with a chuckle pulling me down further. With the fire of desire that burned inside me I lined myself up and pressed against her. Like magic the folds of her lips parted and I began to push inside her. She gasped with pleasure as each inch of my member burgeoned inside of her. As tight as she was my cock pushed in and out with ease. The feeling was exquisite, words again cannot describe the sensation I was feeling. It was warm, wet, as smooth as silk and right now all mine. With each thrust she would whimper and buck against me. We had a rocking motion going where she brought her pussy up to meet my probing manhood. As the pace quickened she got even wetter until her juices were leaking all around my cock. She held back screaming by moaning loudly into our kisses. It was the single most amazing love making session of my life. Sure I hadn't experienced much by this point but I'd never have better than her ever again. 

I couldn't hold myself from cumming as much as I wanted to.

"I'm going to cum," I told her as I looked into her eyes.

"Pull out ok," she said still holding me tight. The heat rose in my balls and the pressure pushed my seed out and light speed. I pulled out and sprayed my load all over her stomach with a loud grunt.

"Fuck that was hot," she said watching me finish. I plonked down on the bed next to her and she moved down so sup on my twitching cock. She began to lick me clean, the sensation so intense I almost had to push her off.

"That is so sensitive," I said as if pleading her to stop.

"Probably about as much as mine was when I was cumming," she said cheekily winking at me. She slurped down on my dick, sucking it clean. "You're still so hard, think you could go again?"

"God yes," I moaned. She crawled up my body and hovered herself over my twitching member and plunged down on it, swallowing it with her hungry hole.

"Nnnnggngggg," she moaned. "Let me take care of you for a while," she said rising and falling, impaling herself on my engorged phallus. Again her fluids ran hot and fast, covering my legs with the pungent delicious nectar. My whole room smelt of the sex you only dream about.

For almost an hour and four orgasm later (well mine at least) we were completely spent. We held each other wrapped up in a sweaty ball. We just lay there holding each other for what seemed like the longest time. Eventually the dream had to end though, we both got up and got washed and headed back to our rooms, after all our parents couldn't know. It was our dirty little secret. And that's when I found out why Chelsea had been distant each time after. Turns out she was feeling guilty because daddy had told her not to all those years ago. It was still messing with her. Thankfully it only took a few weeks to get over it and end up back in my bed. It was a regular occurrence though and kept up that way for quite some time. Down the line I finally found why Gary had been so freaked out about the whole thing of us as kids as well. 

Turns out he'd been diddling mum when she got pregnant so she never knew who the rightful father was. We knew though, Chelsea and I even though similar in behavior weren't that similar in appearance and anyway by the time we found out all the years later we were already madly in love. Sure our relationship has taken ups and downs but any time we saw each other after not for a while it was like we were kids again and could wait to fuck each others brains out. That's how it was and would always be. No matter where we were in our lives or who we were with, we always made time for each other in all the way brothers and sisters shouldn't behind closed doors... we weren't doing anyone any harm though, we were only step siblings after all, well, maybe.



Family Bonds Ch. 02



 This is chapter 2 of Family Bonds. It works as a standalone story, but it's more fun if you read the first one too.

*****

Shauna once again stood naked in front of the mirror in her bathroom. Just the day before she stood in the same very place, in the same very manner, and wondered if she still had it. Was she still a desirable woman? For months and months she had been ignored by her husband Ray, both emotionally and sexually. And then yesterday happened. Yesterday, Shauna walked in on her twin children Kyle and Brandy intertwined in an erotic sixty-nine and couldn't help but join them. She sucked and fucked her son, had the first lesbian experience of her life with her daughter, and was currently caught up in the biggest internal dilemma in her life.

What she did was wrong. She knew that. What she did with her son and daughter was the most morally apprehensive thing she had ever done in her life. And yet, it was the most natural, exhilarating thing she had ever done in her life. Exploring her own sexuality with her 19 year old twins was the most amazing experience in her life, and she yearned for more. Not only did she have the first threesome of her life, she also had her first lesbian experience with her amazing daughter. She always loved her kids, as any mother did, and now had expressed that love in the most carnal way.

As Shauna reflected on the events of yesterday her hands caressed her body, migrating to their usual positions with her left hand cupping her breast and her right hand rubbing her clit. The more she thought about the size of her son's cock and the taste of her daughter's pussy the wetter she got. The more she craved both of them and the more she wanted to do it again and again.

Ray walked out of the shower behind Shauna and paid her no mind, as had become the status quo in the house. Any other man who walked out of the shower to see his sexy wife naked and playing with herself in the mirror would've scooped her up in his arms, laid her out on the bed, and given her the proper fucking she deserved. Not Ray. He walked right by his wife as she buried her ring and middle fingers in her hot pussy while she rubbed her clit with her thumb. Ray went along with getting ready for the day, dressing in his usual business attire and called good bye to his wife as he left the room, not even turning around to look at her at all.

Shauna asked herself the question again. Did she still have it? Was she still attractive? Was she still desirable? Her husband constantly ignoring her had put her self-esteem in the gutter. Yet, her young, hard bodied children had found her absolutely irresistible, and she loved the way that made her feel. She wasn't willing to let that feeling escape.

Shauna put on her robe and went down stairs to start breakfast for the twins. College kids notoriously sleep in, and her kids were no different. When she walked into the kitchen at 9:30 they were still sleeping. She decided to wake them up with some breakfast in bed, so she got down to cooking some eggs and making toast and coffee.

She put all the food onto one plate with two sets of silverware, grabbed the 2 cups of coffee, and proceeded to carefully walk upstairs. She nudged the door open to Kyle's room and saw him sprawled across the bed in just his boxer shorts. Shauna smiled, she had forgotten how much her son tossed and turned at night, he must have kicked the blankets off. The benefit of his active sleep is that with the blanket out of the way she could see his impressive morning wood. It pitched an impressive tent in his boxer shorts. She couldn't believe she had that big cock in her pussy just the night before. She felt flush while that memory crossed her mine, and had to snap herself back to reality.

"Kyle, sweetie, can you get up please? I have breakfast for you, but I need you to meet me in mommy's room."

Kyle stirred, opened his eyes, and upon getting a glimpse of his mother a sleepy smile grew across his face. He managed to grunt in the affirmative and started to roll over to get up as Shauna moved on to Brandy's room. She peeked in and saw her baby girl cuddling up with her blanket in between her arms and legs, spooning up to it. She was always such an affectionate girl, even in her sleep. She was wearing a red spaghetti strap tank top with black short shorts. Shauna wondered if she was wearing any panties beneath them, and hoped she would find out soon enough.

"Good morning sweetie. Its time to get up Brandy. I made breakfast for you and your brother. Could you please join us in my bedroom for it?"

Brandy wasn't quite the deep sleeper that her brother was, and when she opened her eyes she was gleaming at her mother with a big smile.

"Of course mommy, be right in."

The twins both got up and exited their rooms. They entered the hallway at the same time, and as had become customary while they were away at college, they gave each other a big hug and a kiss, their hands roaming up and down each others body. They broke their embrace, and walked into their parents bedroom to find their mother standing at the side of the bed.

"Well come in sleepy heads. Have a seat in the bed where me and daddy usually sleep."

Brandy and Kyle did as they were told. They had been in their parents bed as kids when they had a bad dream or when they wanted to wake them up to open Christmas presents, but being back their as young adults felt a little weird to them. Shauna handed them each a cup of coffee and put the plate in between them. They each grabbed a fork and began to pick at what was on the plate as their mother started to speak.

"I wanted to speak with you both about what happened yesterday. I wanted to see how you both feel about what happened, how you felt then and how you feel now."

The twins paused from their breakfast, and looked at each other. They both knew how they felt, but weren't sure if it would be all right to tell their mother that. Shauna saw the hesitancy on their faces, so she spoke first.

"OK, I can tell this is a tough subject, so I'll start it off. I had been looking forward to you two coming back from college for so long. Its been so lonely in this house since you've been away. I know I still have your father here, but he has been so busy at work that it seems like he just doesn't have any time for me anymore. He ignores me all the time. I've felt like the loneliest person in the world here."

Shauna began to quiver a little bit as the emotions of the subject started to come out, fighting back tears. Brandy reached out to hold her mothers hand to comfort her.

"And it was so amazing to have both of you back in the house. You've changed so much, grown so much, both physically and emotionally. You're such great kids. But when I walked in on you two yesterday.. I just.. I didn't know how to feel about it. And then you both showed me such love and attention and you made me feel just so so good. Great, really. I haven't felt so alive like I did when I was making love to you two. And this morning I woke up and I wasn't sure how I'd feel. If I'd regret what we did. But you know what? I'm glad we did what we did. It was beautiful, it was amazing. I'd never felt so close to you as I did after that, and I don't want to lose that. There, that's how I feel about it. How do you two feel about it?"

Both kids had a smile on their faces. Brandy was almost brought to tears by her mother's kind words.

Brandy spoke first, "Oh mom, we're so glad you feel that way. I mean, I can only speak for myself, although I usually do the speaking for Kyle too. But yeah it was so great to get to share that love with you and experience that with you. We were afraid to tell you about what we'd started doing at college, so I guess you stumbling across us like that kind of worked."

Kyle chimed in, "We were really nervous about it, we talked about it a lot and couldn't figure out when would be a good time to tell you, if at all. This isn't the easiest thing to bring up, after all. I'm definitely glad that you're cool with what we did last night. But.. what does that mean for us going forward?"

Shauna looked at her twins. They both were waiting for an answer, hoping against hope for the response they desired.

"Well, I certainly don't want to go back to feeling so lousy and ignored like I was before. Your father just hasn't been satisfying any of my needs, emotionally, sexually, or otherwise. And I have never felt closer to you too than I do right now, and I don't want to lose that. So I think we can continue to let our relationship grow and develop in the same direction that we started last night. With some rules and conditions."

"Of course mom. Neither of us wants to lose that either, and we enjoyed what we did yesterday so much and want to keep it going. What are the rules and conditions?" Kyle asked.

"Well for starters, no one else can know about what we do together. No one. Not your best friends, and not even your father. We need to make it seem like things are normal between us, especially at home. Second, you only have to play when you want to. If you aren't in the mood to one day or have a change of heart on the matter that is perfectly acceptable. We have to respect each others wishes. And that includes not doing a particular act if you aren't comfortable with it. No means no. Lastly, I'm going to go back on birth control, but won't be able to get the pills until tomorrow, so Kyle you're going to have to be careful with me until then, if that's something you want to do. And Brandy if you aren't already on birth control I have to insist that you get on it. Other than that you can pretty much do whatever you'd like. You can even sleep in the same bed if that's what you want to do. I won't mind and your father is too oblivious to even notice it. You can wear, or not wear, anything you want and do whatever you want to do as long as it isn't hurting anyone else. Does that sound good to you two?"

"I'm already on the pill mom, no need to worry about that. But yeah I think that all sounds very fair, what do you think Kyle?"

"I'm just bummed out that I'll have to wait to fuck you raw mom."

All three chuckled at that candid response. It appeared that all three were on board with the rules put in place.

"You'll have your chance honey. I'm going to go downstairs and tidy things up a bit. I'll be out by the pool shortly if you'd care to join me." Shauna replied. She leaned in and gave her son a kiss on the lips, then turned and did the same to her daughter. With that she rolled off of the bed and made her way out of the room, leaving her kids in her bed to finish their breakfast and do what they'd wish.

"That was not the conversation I was expecting to have with mom. I mean, I'm relieved, believe me. But I didn't think she'd be so cool about it!" Kyle said.

"I had a feeling. She enjoyed herself so much with us last night. How can she resist this beautiful cock?" Brandy said as she reached across to stroke her brother's cock. He was already rock hard after that sexually charged conversation with his mother.

"I know, right? I know we have eggs and bacon here, but if you'd like, you can have my spicy sausage in your mouth." Kyle said jokingly, but partly hoping that his sister would take his cock into her mouth.

"That's very tempting Kyle. Your cock does feel great in my hand here, and I do love the taste of your cock. But I want to go see what moms up to by the pool. You can stay here and play with your sausage if you'd like." Brandy said with a wry smile as she hopped up and skipped back to her room.

Brandy put on a skimpy, green thong bikini bottom and top and headed out to the pool to meet her mother. Shauna was already poolside in the lounge chair, reading that new 50 shades of something book in a black bikini. 

"Hey mom. How do you like that book? I've heard its pretty sensual," Brandy said as she popped open the sun screen bottle and started to rub it onto her smooth legs and flat stomach.

"Sensual isn't even the word sweetie, it turns me on so much when I read it. I wish your father would do half the things he does in this book. I honestly have trouble keeping my hands off of myself when I'm reading this."

"Well, do you think you could keep your hands off yourself and put them on me for a minute? I need you to get my back with the sun screen, if you don't mind."

"Of course baby, come on over." Shauna said to her daughter, and patted the part of the chair in front of her, inviting her to sit down.

Brandy handed the bottle of sun screen to her mother and took a seat at the end of the lounger, as her mother spread her legs to either side of the chair to make room for her.

Shauna squirted some of the lotion into her hands and began to carefully apply it to her daughter's back. She slowly, carefully, rubbed up and down her back, making her back glisten in the sun. Brandy cooed at the sensations that her mothers touch caused and leaned back closer to her.

"Mom, its your turn. Why don't you pass me the sun tan lotion?"

"Sure thing honey, here it.." Shauna paused as she noticed her son exiting the house onto the patio, stark naked.

Both mother and daughter stared at Kyle as he strolled out naked as the day he was born.

"You said we could wear whatever we wanted, right? Well I didn't want to wear anything at all." he stated in a very matter of a fact way.

"I did say that sweetie. You're absolutely right. In fact, I think I'll join you." Shauna said as she reached back to untie the top of her bikini, pulling the strings up over her head. Her beautiful C-cup breasts were now exposed to her twin children, which got them both flush with excitement.

"I'm certainly not going to be the prude here." Brandy said as she stood up to pull her bikini bottoms off and untied her bikini top.

"Now Kyle sweetie, I already helped your sister with her sun block, why don't you come over here so I can take care of you? I don't want you to burn."

Kyle jumped at the chance to have his mother's hands back on him and walked right on up to her. Shauna squirted some sun tan lotion into her hands and began to rub it in to her son's skin. She started rubbing his broad shoulders, then made her way to his smooth chest and down his stomach.

"Brandy sweetie, can you help me out with this? Maybe you could get his back while I get his front?" Shauna asked her darling daughter. Brandy didn't have to be asked twice, and she grabbed the bottle of sun tan lotion and began to rub the lotion onto her twin brothers neck, down to his back, then down to his butt, rubbing and kneading his round little butt.

Having these two sexy women rubbing lotion all over his body produced the typical response of a rock hard boner. All 8 inches of his manhood stood at full attention right in his mother's face as she continued to rub in the sun tan lotion down his legs.

"Kyle, we have a tough decision to make. I want to protect your beautiful cock from burning, but if we put sun tan lotion on it I don't think we could play, because it wouldn't be good to have lotion in our mouth or pussy. What do you think we should do?" Shauna asked, still seated on the lounger with her sons manhood dangling in front of her.

Before he could offer up an idea, his twin sister interjected.

"I know what we could to to keep his cock out of the sun." With that Brandy came around to the front of her brother, dropped to her knees, and put his big cock in her mouth, deep throating him to completely protect it from the sun.

"Oh shit sis, that feels great."

"Sweetie, that is so impressive! Doesn't it hurt to take your brother's whole cock in your mouth at one time?"

"Its like anything else mom, practice makes perfect. Haven't you deep throated daddy before?"

"I can't say that I have. I haven't given it a try, although I think it'd be easier than with your brother since he isn't quite as big."

Brandy continued to suck on her brothers cock, switching from the deep throating to bobbing her head up and down on his tool. "How big is daddy's cock? I wanna see it! And play with it!"

"I can hardly remember sweetie. He hasn't paid me any attention in a while... I'm sorry, but I don't want to talk about it. Its still very upsetting to me."

"I'm sorry mommy. I didn't mean to make you sad. Here, suck on Kyle, that'll make you feel better." Brandy said with a wicked smile. As strange as it was, Shauna knew that her daughter was right, so she slid over to take her son into her mouth.

Shauna started off with her usual blow job process, but slowly worked up to trying to slide her mouth further down her son's love pole. As his cock got further down her throat she had to fight off her gag reflex, as she had never purposefully had anything go that far down her throat before. Never discouraged, she continued to work her way down on her son's cock until she had the whole thing in her mouth.

"Wow mom, you're a natural at it. If I didn't know any better I'd think Brandy was still sucking my cock," Kyle exclaimed to encourage his mother as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock.

Shauna paused, "You mean it Kyle? You're so sweet to your mommy."

Not wanting to be left out Brandy stood up and positioned her mother on all four's so she could pull her black bikini bottom down. She slowly peeled it off of her mother's round ass, down her soft legs, and tossed them to the side. Brandy crawled under her mother to set herself up on her back looking right up at the same pussy that delivered her into the world. She put her hands on her mother's ass to pull her hips down closer to her mouth so she could eat her mother's pussy.

All three of them combined into an oral delight in the backyard by the pool. Shauna sucked her son Kyle's big cock while her daughter Brandy laid beneath her licking her pussy. Shauna was in heaven. But as much as she enjoyed sucking her son's dick, she knew he needed his sister's sweet pussy.

"Sweetie, as much fun as this is, I know nothing feels better than fucking a nice, tight pussy, so why don't you go ahead and fuck your sister?"

"Are you sure mom? I'm still really enjoying you deep throating me, you're getting really great at it," Kyle replied.

"I'm enjoying it too sweetie, but I know whats best for you. Why don't you go ahead and fuck your sister," Shauna replied.

"Well I'm not giving up licking your pussy mom," Brandy said, her voice partly muffled from speaking from between her mother's legs. "But I guess I can keep licking you while Kyle goes to town on me."

"You're so kind Brandy. I'd really like that baby," Shauna replied as she stood up so they could change things up.

Shauna stepped away while Brandy swung her pretty ass around and sat on all four's on the lounge chair. With his sister's ass sticking up in the air Kyle knew what to do as he leaned in and started to ease his big cock into her pussy. As the kids were getting comfortable Shauna moved herself to the top of the chair and leaned back, spreading her legs to let her daughter lick her pussy.

Brandy was in heaven as the center of attention. He brother pounded away at her tight pussy and she lovingly licked her mother. Shauna had the best view in the house as she saw her daughter bury her head into her pussy and her son pumping away at her daughter. Kyle enjoyed it himself, as he spanked his sister while fucking her and got to watch his mother smile and moan as she cupped her tits and had her pussy eaten out.

Shauna's hips started to buck up and down as her daughter brought her to a climax, her moans so loud that the neighbors could have heard. Wrapped up in ecstasy Shauna slid herself up away from her daughter's mouth to regain her composure as Kyle continued to fuck his sister.

The twins always had an uncanny ability to tell how the other one was feeling, and sex was no different for them. Brandy's pussy started to tighten up as Kyle brought her to orgasm, and the increased tightness in her wet pussy made Kyle cum as well. The siblings cummed together, outdoing their mother's moans that could have been heard from across the street.




Family Bonds Ch. 02



Kyle slowly pulled out his cock from his sister's pussy, cum still dripping out of it. Shauna moved in and decided to clean up both of her kids. She took Kyle's cock, covered in cum and pussy juice, into her mouth to give it a thorough cleaning. She then leaned over to Brandy and licked inside her pussy to scoop up whatever cum she could get her tongue on.

The three of them eased back down onto the lounge chair, each one more exhausted from the sexual bliss than the other as they all just laid their and held each other.



Family Bonds



Not wanting her daughter to feel left out, Shauna asked Brandy to come around towards her, which she willingly did. "Sweetie, I've never done this before, but you made me feel so good before that I want to return the favor. Do you want to slide up over here so I can kiss your vagina?"

"Wow mom I would love that!!" Brandy replied as she hustled around, hopping on the bed and shimmying over spread eagle in front of her mother's face. Shauna had never gone down on a woman, but considering that she had spent accumulated days of her life playing with her own pussy, Shauna jumped right in and started to lick her daughter like she liked to be. Brandy giggled with excitement and lust as she felt her mother's tongue glide over her pussy. Like a fish to water, she was a natural at going down on her daughter's pussy.

Brandy's pussy had a hair trigger, and was no stranger to multiple orgasms. Brandy couldn't contain herself and didn't even want to hold off her first orgasm as she felt her mother lap away at her pussy. Brandy moaned and groaned in pleasure, which encouraged her mother to keep going. As her mother continued to lick her hot clit, she got off on just the image in front of her. She looked down at her pussy and saw her mother licking her pussy for the first time in her life. She looked down her sexy back and round ass to see her brother pounding their mother from behind. He was starting to get that familiar look on his face.

And there they were, daughter, mother, and son, in a lustful, incestuous train with Kyle fucking his mother Shauna from behind while she ate her daughter Brandy's pussy. Kyle had already felt some of his pre-cum leak out of his cock and into his mother's mouth and pussy earlier, and he was now starting to get that feeling before he has to cum.

"Mom, this feels so fucking good. Ah shit, I think I'm going to cum soon." he said.

"Sweetie you can't cum inside of me. I know we didn't have time to put a condom on and I'm not on the pill," Shauna replied, although she hated saying it. Back when she and her husband were still having sex on a regular basis she used to love feeling his seed fill up her pussy as he climaxed. Having her son's young, hard cock in her pussy made her crave his cum in her pussy, but she couldn't take that risk.

"Ah shit mom, where am I going to cum?" Kyle asked through slight gasps, starting to lose his breath as he was nearing a climax.

"Give it to me! You know how I like to take it." Brandy said, citing her love of a good facial or pearl necklace across her neck and tits.

"Sorry sis, but I wanted to give this one to mom." Kyle said, bringing a smile to his mother's face.

"I'll share with you baby don't worry. Are you almost there honey?" Shauna asked.

He was indeed, he pulled out of his mother's pussy and grabbed her hips to pull her to the side. Brandy crawled up alongside her mother and waited for the grand finale.

Shauna leaned forward and took her son into her mouth one more time, running her tongue up his long shaft.

This pushed Kyle over the edge and his cock exploded with cum. The first rope hit his mother across the lips, shooting up towards her nostril and eye. The second rope jumped out of his cock and landed right in this mother's mouth. Brandy leaned in to intercept the next two blasts of cum, catching her across her cheek and in her mouth.

Kyle's cock continued to slowly drip and ooze cum, which his mother and sister eagerly took turns licking off. Kyle soon collapsed back to the bed in ecstasy and exhaustion.

All three of them, son, daughter, and mother laid their on the bed together, limbs and body parts all interwoven within each other, the smell of sex and orgasms in the air. They were all exhausted and content, each one having rocked through an intense orgasm.

And they all thought to themselves, this is the start of a great summer.