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Keyleigh

By: markelly



(My deepest thanks go to Violetlittle, for managing to find the time to edit this for me.)



It's my own fault really. I was so wrapped up with my own education. Getting ready to fully live my own life, without any recourse to my parents whatsoever. Yes, I knew I had a sister. It was that cute blonde thing with pigtails that mum and dad doted over. I used to get regular updates from them when I was at college, always the usual. Keyleigh is in the cheerleader team. Keyleigh was picked as queen of the prom. Keyleigh's grades are so good that we're sending her to another college rather than with you. Keyleigh, Keyleigh. KEYLEIGH.

How could I be jealous of my own sister? Yet there it was, I admitted it. I believed all three of them were a huge chunk of the reason why I practically rushed out of the house, and into college. They hadn't even noticed that I never came home at college breaks anymore. Choosing instead to work and put my money aside for my own place at the end of college. I always told them I had some project or other I had to finish. They didn't care as long as Keyleigh was home so they could dote on her, just as long as I remembered to send the appropriate birthday and Christmas cards they didn't notice. 

But now with college over, I have to return home, the gap between the end of college and my new job was three months, when mum and dad found out they insisted I return home. I did fudge an excuse that I still had to find a place to live yet, sadly that didn't work. I was going home for six weeks, before I could finally escape them all forever. I had even put a countdown in my diary. I had worked out the weeks, the days even the hours, before I never have to hear the name Keyleigh or mum and dad ever again. Don't get me wrong; I hold no ill will against my sister. After all she is my sister. 

Her birthday is easy to remember, as hers is two days short of mine so I don't quite outrank her by a year. It's just that I have seen it all through the years; when she was born, they took one look at me, and decided to move all their energy to her and I seemed to have taken a back seat in their affections. Being moved further and further towards the periphery of our family unit. Other than to make sure I got my homework done that is. So you see why I hold no resentment to my sis. My parents on the other hand, are a different topic all together. With that thought in mind. I pull onto the driveway, not much has changed in the years I've been away, I thought.

Walking to the back I pull my suitcase out of the car, I have the rest of my stuff in storage. I want to be able to slam my suitcase shut in six weeks and run for the door, rather than waste valuable time re-packing the car again. It surprises me that my key still works in the door. I would have thought they would have changed the locks the moment I made my escape the first time. The house seemed empty. I smiled to myself, no welcome home the prodigal son banners then. Dumping my suitcase on my bed I looked out the window, my room is at the back of the house, so I get a perfect view of our back lawn. 

In the middle of the lawn lay a body on a towel; there is a sun lounger next to her yet she is lying on a towel. Dad must be letting the neighbors use the lawn to sunbath in I thought. Then went to the kitchen to fix myself something to eat, stuck to the fridge door with a fridge magnet was Keyleigh's nineteenth birthday card I had sent her over three weeks ago, I had to smile. I would have thought it would have been in the bin by now. I had wondered what to say to mum and dad and indeed how I would say it, figuring on just playing it by ear and trying not to throw up when either of them started a conversation with. Keyleigh did this or that. 

"Welcome home bro." Said a female voice behind me.

I bashed my head on the fridge door, surprised that anyone was here at all, when I turned there was the girl from the lawn. I had to do a double take, there is not a chance this is the Keyleigh I left here four years ago. The pigtails were gone, the sun had bleached her hair totally blonde now, and her skin was a nice shade of brown. But not the brown you instantly think is either fake tanning or has skin cancer waiting in the wings written all over it. I had to smile when I noticed the yellow polka-dot bikini. All I could think about was the song. 

The cheerleading had given her broad shoulders, which seemed to enhance her breast rather well, as for the flat stomach I half expected to see a six pack in there somewhere, wait a minute. I'm her brother, why am I checking out my own sister. God I need to get laid more often. She came over and hugged me, she smelt so nice. I asked her if she was up for something to eat and we both settled on a salad and not only picked our way through the salad but the conversation as well, bringing ourselves up to speed on what we were up to and who we are seeing or not in both our cases.

Mum and dad came back soon after we had finished. Keyleigh went into her room to change, giving me a view of a very nice ass, she came back wearing shorts and a t-shirt with the slogan 'sisters for life' on it. I just took it as some sort of feminine rights thing and left it alone without a comment. Of course as soon as she returned they both set about telling me all the stuff that Keyleigh had been up to while I had been away. I had promised myself not to throw up. I was finding that promise rather difficult to keep at the moment. 

Then I noticed a very strange thing going on. It was like an undercurrent of a conversation, mum and dad were extolling the virtues of Keyleigh. But she herself was running interference in the conversation trying to tone down what they were saying. I didn't understand. With the coming of the evening I knew I could get away with an early night, since I had just traveled five hundred miles I was just a tad tired. It was early hours of the morning when I woke with a start. Sitting up I looked around the room, it took me a moment to remember I was at home again, but there was something wrong here.

It may have been four years, but I could walk my room without the lights on, that's what I did, the hairs on my neck were standing up. If I were out on the street I would be looking over my shoulder by now. Everything seemed normal, yet how could they be and why did I wake so suddenly? I went back to bed, assuming that it was all getting to me, anyway one day down not many left to go. Keyleigh. Now why did a thought of my own sister just pop into my head? Then I realized what it was, it was her smell. I could smell Keyleigh in my room, but that was impossible, she didn't come into my room when I went to bed, but there it was.

I could smell her in here, just as clearly as I smelt her when we hugged in the kitchen and on a couple of occasions when she passed me during the evening. I had a restless sleep after that, so many unanswered questions going through my head. When I did finally get up I followed a pattern that I had at college, I jog before breakfast. I'm no runner just a jogger so I never got as far as any sports competitions not that it bothered me. I jogged for fun and fitness. It was while I was stretching outside the house, the door opened.

"Mind if I join you?" The voice said behind me.

I looked, Keyleigh was stood in the doorway in what seemed to be a standard uniform for her now, of shorts and t-shirt, and this one had the slogan of 'you only live once' on it. For the life of me I couldn't think of any feminist cause that would include that slogan. 

"Are you good for five miles?" I asked.

She smiled then set about stretching then said, "yep."    

We both set off at a reasonable pace, we didn't talk just jogged, and she navigated a course for us both. She didn't seem to be wheezing at the end of it. I supposed she would have to be reasonably fit to hold down a body like that. Stop it. I thought to myself, this is insane. I have got to get myself laid soon.  Mum and dad went off to work. Sis took up her position on the lawn, while I played catch up on the Internet. After an hour I took sis out a soda, then resumed my work. I was so centered on my work, when I looked up again sis was sat on the couch, I hadn't even heard her come in. 

"How long have you been sat there?" I asked.

Keyleigh just shrugged her shoulders and said. "I came in to get another soda, that's when I see you working so I decided to sit and see what you where doing."

I laughed, "it's all geek work, the company I'm going to work for have allowed me limited access to there data base and past stratagems and forecasts, so I can get up to speed, nothing more." 

Although she looked like she was listening, it was obvious by her manner that it was just an opening question for her. The real question was coming; she was just building herself up to it.

"You don't like being here do you?" she asked.

What could I say, and if I said anything would she understand. I think my silence told its own story; she got up and went back outside. I stood and watched her for a while from the window as she settled back onto her towel in the middle of the lawn. It was a pang of guilt that I should of said something, that made me move from my spot, so I walked out and sat on the lounger, she looked up at me, her breasts dangling snuggly in the cups of her bikini. Her eyes hidden behind sunglasses. 

Yet all I could think to say was. "Do you fancy a trip to the mall?"

A smile split her face and she dashed into the house, with me yelling, "That's a yes then."

I'm ashamed to say I learned more about my sister in those four hours at the mall than I have known about her these last four years. She has a lot of friends. All of them seemed to be at the mall that day. Whenever she introduced me, she would always hug my arm. She hates pink, likes make-up but not in abundance, she knows she has the looks so doesn't let make-up take that away from her. Loves dresses, over pants any day, drinks milkshakes and sodas by the bucket load. Feels the need to stick a straw into her drink and make that silly slurping sound, to get every last drop out.

Cannot tell a joke without laughing halfway through telling it, because she knows the punch line. Those daft little things that all big brothers really should know about their little sisters.  Mum and dad were home when we got back. The evening meal went well, then we had that conversation again, almost a repeat of last nights, with Keyleigh acting as interference yet again. All this seemed to be a pattern now, so I did what I did last night, begged off and went to bed. It was fitful sleep, me wondering how much longer I could put up with all this. I truly didn't believe it would be until the end of those six weeks.

Then I heard it, the noise that woke me last night. It was the click of my door opening only I must have heard it closing last night. I lay there pretending to be asleep and the form that I knew to be my sister went and sat on the window seat. That was it, she just sat there. I looked at the clock. She sat there for an hour before she got up and left, it was definitely the closing of my bedroom door that woke me that night. I found this all very weird, why is my sister coming into my room, is she sleep walking?

When I got down stairs for my morning jog. Keyleigh was already outside in her usual uniform stretching; she smiled and went back to stretching. This time her t-shirt slogan read, 'know your mind' I shudder to think how many t-shirts she had. Again sis set the pace and the whole five miles went without a word said. When we got back we showered and had breakfast, I wondered how to ask her about last night. It was Keyleigh that shook me from my thoughts.

"What are we doing today?" She asked.

"I still have work to do and you still have a tan to top up." Was the only reply I could think of. 

"Can we go for a drive? I can make some things we can turn it into a picnic if you wish." Replied Keyleigh in return. 

Not having a counter argument to her suggestion, off she went. Then dashed into her room to lose the bikini and get changed into her usual uniform. I noted the slogan on her t-shirt. It was simple enough, one word 'yes'. She chatted all the way, giving me direction every now and then. We ended up by the lake, even managing to find a bench. Keyleigh was a hive of activity, giving me a slap on the arm when I tried to give her a hand. We both sat on the same side of the bench so we could get a clear view of the lake and the people in there boats.

I had thought about broaching the subject of her being in my room, but decided against it. The only reason I could think of was. I simply didn't want to spoil our day out. We stayed for the sun setting, Keyleigh holding my arm as we watched it set. Then packed and heading back, mum and dad had dinner ready and the usual speeches as well; this time there was one change from the last two evenings. Keyleigh excused herself and left. I put up with it for another half hour, before I left them to wallow in the sunshine of their only daughter. 

It was later this time when the door to my room opened and in walked Keyleigh. Again she sat on the window seat, not saying a word. I kept quiet and feigned sleep, but by now all this weird stuff was becoming too much for me, so I lifted myself onto my side.

"Why are you in my room?" I said.

I heard her start and make a rush for the door whispering the word "shit" as she reached for the door.

"Keyleigh don't you dare move." I said with as much authority as I could muster in the early hours of the morning. 

Since mum and dad slept at the other end of the house I was safe in raising my voice, she stopped. I could see her shoulders slump, she had been found out. Now I wanted to get to the bottom of all this. I leaned over and turned the bedside light on, she still had her back to me, and she was wearing another one of her t-shirts only this one was bigger and baggier so she could comfortably use it for a night shirt.

"Please turn the light off." She said.

"I won't, I want to know why you're in my room at this hour." I replied.

"I'm not going to answer you unless you turn the light off." She said with more firmness in her voice.

Reluctantly I did as I was asked, she continued to face the door for a few minutes allowing her eyes to adjust again to the darkness and then walked over to my bed, climbed on and sat down cross legged facing me.

"I will answer your questions for as long as you leave the light off, turn it on and I will leave." She said.

"Keyleigh why are you in my room at stupid o'clock in the morning?" I asked.

She sighed and said, "I wanted to be close to you, I haven't seen you in four years. I want to spend as much time with you as I can."

"That doesn't make sense we talk all the time I'm here, we've even been out." I tried as best I could to sound reassuring.

"Don't think that because I'm blonde, I'm stupid. I see how mummy and daddy treat you," there was anger in her voice now. "You're my brother and they treat you like a second class citizen, do you know how many pictures there are of us?"

Before I could answer she continued on her rant, I was finding it very fascinating now, this was a side of Keyleigh I had never seen before. So I kept my mouth shut, while she continued.

"I looked once while they were out, there are 2,657 of me and 186 of you. You're my brother and there son. How could they do that to you?" She said in frustration.

Even I could hear the anger in her voice, this wasn't about pictures at all I knew that, sooner or later she would get to the point. I just made myself comfortable until she got there. 

"So the last eighteen months of school I pounded the books. I wanted to be with you in college. I pulled in every favor I was owed and then some; I was tutored to the hilt. I may not be as smart as you but I wanted to go to the same college as you so I could at least be near you." It was then her anger turned to frustration. 

She said. "Then mummy and daddy saw my marks and sent me upstate." 

She started to cry, tears of frustration and anger, all I could do was hold her as she sobbed into my shoulder. Occasionally I would rub her back. After a few minutes she slowly stopped, paused for a few moments as though she had come to a decision but had yet to gather the courage to do something about it. Then leaned over and pulled the covers back and slid into bed.

"Keyleigh what are you doing?" Even as I said it I couldn't believe what a stupid question it was.

"I'm going to sleep with you tonight, its ok I have panties on so you can't touch anything by accident." She replied, gracefully ignoring how stupid my question really was.

"But I sleep naked." Was all I could come up with in my defense?

There was a long pause on her part, before she said while trying to suppress a giggle, "in that case I will try not to touch anything by accident."

With that said she pulled the cover up turned her back on me and just lay there, short of kicking her out of bed, I was stuck with my sister now in my bed and me buck naked. I moved so far away from her, my ass was now sticking out the other end of the bed. I lay there for what seemed like an eternity before I heard her breathing change; I knew she was now asleep. Pretty soon my own tiredness caught up with me and I fell asleep. It was the sun coming through the window that woke me, and I freaked. 

When I opened my eyes Keyleigh was spooned into me. I had my hand up her t-shirt, round my own sisters breast and a morning hard on pushed against the crack of her ass. The dash to the other end of the bed was done at record speed. Keyleigh turned her head and winked at me.

"In some states we would be married now for what you did brother dear." And then mimicking a Deep South accent she added, "Paw would be gittin' his shot gun out to defend his lil' girl's honor."

"This isn't funny Keyleigh how long have you been awake?" I asked, my mind racing now.

She turned in the bed to face me, even in my state I noticed the slogan on this t-shirt 'F&*k me' it didn't take this geek the blink of an eye to fill in the blanks on that message. By now Keyleigh was again sat crossed legged on the bed, ticking off points on her fingers.

As she said, "well I heard mummy and daddy get up and have breakfast and go to work. So I would think, an hour and a half."

By now I was incredulous, "what? You have been awake all that time and you didn't think to take my hand away from your breasts."

There was a look as sweetness and light on her face, as she faked thinking about it, then said. "No." 

With that she then pulled her t-shirt off and dropped it on the bed. My own sister was now half naked on my bed. She smiled at my discomfort, then got onto all fours and slowly came towards me, her breasts now hung down so invitingly. This is insane, she's my sister, and inch by inch she continued to move towards me. At that moment I lost any authority I may have had as her elder brother. I fell out the bed. Keyleigh laughed and joined me on the floor. Straddling my waist, leaned towards me, her arms either side of my head, and her breasts now resting on my chest, her face inches from mine.

Kissed my cheek and said, "Its ok brother dear, I don't bite, unless of course..."

Thankfully she stopped there. Got up off the floor and walked out of my room, my heart was racing. This was insane. How did I get myself into this mess? I have to sit her down and talk to her, that's the only solution, I showered and got changed. Then went down to the kitchen, Keyleigh joined me a few minutes later. All she had on was a pair of bikini bottoms. I desperately tried to maintain eye contact and failed miserably. She had the most amazing breasts, that complimented her body so well. 


Keyleigh Ch. 02



(Firstly I have to thank Violetlittle for editing this for me at such short notice, so a deep and personal thank you. Secondly, for those who liked the first Keyleigh and posted thier kind comments I thank you. Also those who sent me private comments asking me to continue the story of Keyleigh this is yours. Like it or hate it as you wish. In this story I simply try to show you that life can bite us all on the ass, even when we don't want it to.)





I would be a liar if I said living together was easy, we had to reacquaint ourselves with each other's habits and yes you guessed it. I still had Keyleigh shout at me when I left the toilet seat up, but that's what all couples living together do. Of course we had the advantage of being brother and sister, so perhaps it wasn't so difficult for us as it would be for other couples. Keyleigh always used to remark that I was the brains of the family; this coming from the same person who once she had started her nursing career ended up being fast tracked. 

Within three years she was now a surgical nurse and came home with stories of blood and gore that would have me go green and threaten to throw up in her lap if she didn't stop it. As for me, I was doing well myself, every time the management raised the bar, I would simply better it. My salary was now better than I could have ever imagined and the company locked me into a contract that would see me there until I chose to retire. 

Keyleigh's comment when I rushed home to tell her. "Not bad for a geek." She said.

I suppose I could always rely on her to keep my feet firmly on the ground. Yes I suppose all in all, our lives were good together. Keyleigh had a good circle of friends and one friend in particular. Amanda although call her that within earshot and you would have your head ripped off and handed to you. Mandy was a bundle of laughs and always had Keyleigh smiling throughout the day, like Keyleigh she was a surgical nurse and pretty soon, an almost permanent fixture at our house. At one stage I did offer to make up the spare room for her.

Not one to take a subtle hint she dragged me into the spare room and set about telling me how she wanted me to decorate it to her taste, I just shook my head and wandered off. Mandy had to pick Keyleigh up off the floor she was laughing so much. The summers were difficult, both girls set about teasing and generally making my life a sexual innuendo hell. They would both wear the skimpiest bikinis and sunbath in the garden or just wander around the house in them and little else. A couple of days they went topless until I told them that was enough. No man can take that and not wander around the house with a hard on.

Mandy stood about an inch taller than Keyleigh, she had jet-black hair that when she let down, hung to the small of her back and the darkest eyes I have ever seen. When I first looked into those eyes, I was fascinated with them, they seemed to be a total contrast to her personality, and her eyes were so dark it looked like there was no life in them, yet she was a larger than life person, so very strange. Mandy had the same broad shoulders that Keyleigh had. Her skin was naturally brown, she told me once her family had moved from Central America two generations back. 

Her breasts were on par with Keyeigh's, but her hips, well what can I say, she just has hips that scream hug me and coupled with that real cute ass both just say take me and from behind. I did ask Keyleigh once about the type of men that chase Mandy. She told me all sorts of men do, almost all the single and some married doctors at the hospital already had, also guys on the street or as they walked around the mall, even women had been known to ask her out on a date. But she just laughs, politely declines and carries on with life. 

We both watched and I suppose waited for her to tell us she was off on a hot date, or to come to the house unexpectedly one morning twirling her panties around her finger. Yet there was non of that, when the hospital held a dance or we went to some party she would always have a date with her, but we would never see her on a second date with him. I'm not sure when it happened, but when both women were sitting at the table one morning I called Mandy and when she looked up I tossed her a key. She beamed, my passing comment as I headed for work was that she spends more time here than at her apartment and I was sick of answering the door for her, she may as well have the key to the house.

Yes life settled into a boring domestic bliss and together we enjoyed every moment of it. As the years passed we seemed to have the company of Mandy more often than not, I didn't mind, it gave both of them 'women time' at the mall and the gym. As for me I got every opportunity to plunder Keyleigh's body not long after she comes back from the gym, she didn't take long to work out that she gets very horny after a session at the gym so now she comes home without bra and panties on. She says it's so she doesn't have to waste anytime taking them off, and who am I to argue.

Indeed life for us both was bliss, in my mind nothing could better this feeling, until one afternoon I got a call at work, when it was put through Keyleigh asked if I was going to be home on time, I agreed I would be and asked if there was anything wrong, she paused. I listened more intently now, then she told me that everything was better than I would ever know and to hurry home she needs loads of sex and the builders have gone home now so she cant ask them to cover until I got back. I roared with laughter down the phone and told her to leave next doors builders alone.

She got me as I came through the door; she was stood in the hallway already naked and said. "Give it to me now or I'm going to stand in the street like this and tell everyone you have a one inch dick and I need servicing by a real man."

Even as she was saying it she was already pulling my clothes off, I let her get onto her knees as she pulled my pants down, seconds later I was in her mouth her tongue and her head working overtime. I had never seen her so sexed up. Normally I could last a little while when she's giving me oral, not a chance today. She was using everything she knew about me to make me come and within minutes she had her hands on my ass forcing as much as she could get of me down her throat as I came. She looks up at me with a huge smile on her face.

"Well get the rest of your clothes off buster, your getting it here." She then lay back, opened her legs and with her fingers pulled her pussy lips apart as far and she could make them go. "Make me come and now, I will get your dick hard again later."

Now there was one invitation I was more than happy to accept. But in her highly sexed mood there was no chance of any foreplay, I was down there in seconds. She was just one big sweet tasting puddle, by now both of her hands were mingled with my hair and holding me between her legs, I was running my tongue up her slit pausing and then running it around her clit, still she wouldn't let go. I opened my mouth and sucked her clit in as far as I could. Her hips arched upwards and still she wouldn't let go.

"Bite it, please bite it," she said, her voice faltered slightly, giving away the emotions now coursing through her body.

I gently lowered my teeth onto her clit. Again her hips arched upwards, but this wasn't enough for her, she used the leverage she now had with my hair to run my teeth along her clit and she came so hard. I drank from that wet and willing pool for such a long time. Finally she let go of my hair and proceeded to push me onto my back.

"Stay on your back and take it like a man brother dear." She said with a grin on her face. 

With that she again lowered her mouth over my penis, with all that had gone on so far there was no way I was soft so it didn't take her long before she lifted her head and without any grace or preamble moved up my body, straddled me and lowered herself onto me. Sighing as I disappeared into her ever so wet and abused pussy. Leaning forward as she did so. I grabbed one of her hardened nipples and sucked it deep into my mouth, then bit into that as well. She groaned as she slammed down hard on my penis, then slowly started to build up a rhythm, there was no stopping her now. 

With eyes closed and her thoughts just rooted so deeply in pleasure she clamped her vaginal muscles as hard as she could and lifted herself as far as she dared, released and gently lowered herself moving her hips back and forth as she did so. She gathered pace as her own body got used to what she was asking of it, I felt her shudder through a mini orgasm, she denied it its place, she wanted everything from her body now and her demand was expected to be met. She rode me like this for a few minutes as I would thrust as hard into her as I could, both of us building up to an orgasm as I continued to bury myself so deeply into her. 

Her poor breast and nipple looking so tender and sore now as I moved to the other one and repeated the process. With one final thrust upwards and with a deep sigh dropped her whole body down on my shaft so hard I felt like it bounced off her womb, Keyleigh let out a scream as her body took vengeance on her with her orgasm. I held her close to me as I emptied myself into her shaking, sweating body. 

"We had better not do that to often." She said between gasps.

I leaned away from her so I could look at her; a warning bell was going off in my head.

"Do what to often?" I asked confused.

Keyleigh went red and looked away. That bell was getting louder now. I turned her face towards me and looked into her eyes.

"Please be happy for me, I'm pregnant." Was her answer.

I held her so tight, I felt her crying on my shoulder and fearing I had hurt her, I let her go. Her arms went around me and with a "don't you dare." Hugged me as hard as I had just hugged her. She then continued to cry. 

Once I had got over the shock I was well up for it. Keyleigh also fearing the worst went to see her doctor and confessed. She took a blood test and tested me, after a few more tests and weeks of worry she told Keyleigh to look forward to motherhood. That was until her first scan. Then we both went very pale. Twins. Later on in the pregnancy we both wanted to know so we asked nicely and at another one of her scans we found out they were both girls. After yet more tests her doctor told her they were both fine, but she would keep an eye on her throughout her pregnancy. Just to put both our minds at ease. 

The weeks slowly rolled into months, I got used to waking up in the morning with Keyleigh looking in the full-length mirror moaning that she was fat. Finally in retaliation I sent Keyleigh and Mandy on a pamper weekend at a posh resort, they both came back with a glow about them so it must have worked. There was one conversation I tried to broach with Keyleigh; Telling the parents. She was having non of it, she spent the next few hours giving me the silent treatment and slamming doors, so I figured that was a closed subject. 

Keyleigh's birthday was looming, she is a nightmare to buy for so I just cut out the surprise issue and just ask her what she wants now. When I asked her, I fully expected her to ask for something for the twins when they are born or even a new wardrobe when she comes out of the hospital, even another pamper weekend. Yes I had braced myself for any or all of those, yet I was finding it increasingly difficult to get a sensible answer out of her. With her birthday now less than a week away, I sat her down and ask her right out what she wanted. She looked at me long and hard, a look I had seen a few times before and that in itself put me on my guard. I had a voice in my head telling me this was going to cost me big. 

"I want us both to have a joint birthday present." She said.

Now that didn't sound too much to ask, I was still on my guard. I felt like I was getting let off to easy here, somewhere in all this there was going to be a 'but.' 

"Do you love me?" she asked.

Somewhere in the back of my mind those alarm bells were ringing themselves silly. When men get asked that question, we know were now in for a world of hurt and pointed directly at us. I held her hand and looked into her eyes, we both knew the answer, and I just wished I knew in advance what I was letting myself in for.

"With all my heart." Was my only reply.

"Enough to give me. I mean us a joint birthday present that we will both remember?" Keyleigh asked.

My mouth went dry and the hairs on my neck started to stand, this conversation was all wrong. I knew she was ready to deal her final card, I prayed with all my heart that I could give her what she wanted.

"Keyleigh you need to tell me what you want, before I can answer that." Was the only reply I was willing to give.

She took a deep breath and told me, I really don't think she had a chance to draw breath again; she wanted to say it so fast and get it all out before I had a chance to intercede and stop her.

"Ok from midnight the start of my birthday to midnight the end of your birthday I want us both to have Mandy any way we want, whenever we want. I talked to Mandy and she has agreed as long as you agree." Came her reply.

"Are you insane?" I stood up and started to pace the room. "Keyleigh. Mandy isn't a piece of meat, she's your friend and you want me to agree to go two up on her for two days?"

She nodded her head and reaffirmed it by saying, "yes."

"Well it's sick and I will not do it, I'm sure it may be every mans dream but it isn't mine." I said while trying hard not to be so very angry with her.

Keyleigh stood and held her now bulging stomach. The doctors were monitoring the progress of the twins and had told both of us that they would be calling her in to the hospital sooner rather than let the twins go full term.

"It's sick for Mandy and I to want to do this and both of us wanting it to be with you, yet it's not sick for you to have sex with your sister for the last five years and said sister to be having your children. You have interesting moralities brother dear." She spat back angrily.

I stopped pacing the room; the look on her face said so much. I was wrong to say what she had asked for, as her birthday present, was sick. I knew that. I sighed, shrugged my shoulders and walked over to the couch, pulling her back onto it so we could continue our talk, this time without the unnecessary and hurtful remarks.

"Tell me why you want this, make me understand your reasoning for even asking it of both Mandy and me." I said.

At first I was dead set against this, I firmly believed my resolve and decision on this issue would stand. What I had failed to take into account was Keyleigh's logic. She went on to remind me that she was a virgin and I was her first and as far as she was concerned her only man. But she wanted to know what it felt like to be with a woman, but not alone. She wanted me there as well to enjoy the events as much as she planned to. With the twins now so close to birth, penetration for her was difficult and painful. I blushed when she told me that she was frustrated that all she could give me was hand and blowjobs. 

If she couldn't be the receiver of penetration she wanted to watch her friend get some. Then I laughed out loud when she then added that she would also get a better view of what it looks like this time around of me penetrating a pussy. She said that she felt cheated, because I got the good view. Yes, okay she was happy with the feelings and sensations that sent her to enough orgasms to fill a stadium, she just felt that view wise, she always got the cheap seats. Now she wanted to see what I see and with Mandy on the other end, she would also get to see what she felt like when she gets it as well. I felt for her and as always I couldn't fault her brand of logic. 

I was tide in a knot inside, her logic was simply Keyleigh logic and no one can change it. I loved her with all my heart and although I like Mandy, I treated her as a friend; I never looked on her as anything else. Keyleigh had my heart and no woman no matter how good looking could ever change that. But now she wanted to broaden that to add Mandy into our sexual adventures and I was uncomfortable with this. Keyleigh may be my sister but she is the one person I will always remain faithful to. In my mind, I had already forsaken all others the evening I put her on my back and took her to my bedroom, five years ago.

I got up and again paced the room, Keyleigh looked on anxiously. As I paced the room I got closer to the door, without Keyleigh having a chance to open her mouth and shout a warning I quickly opened it. Mandy still had hold of the door handle and me pulling it open pulled her in, she tripped and fell onto the floor. She desperately tried to gather her composure. Yet failed miserably, every one in that room knew she had been listening to the whole thing. I knelt beside her, looked squarely into those deep dark eyes of hers. 

"Why?" I asked.

She blushed and looked at Keyleigh, I held out my hand I didn't want her to speak on Mandy's behalf. I wanted her version. Mandy gulped tried to straighten up. I held her shoulder, she wasn't getting up until I had her answer, and we both knew she was desperately trying to buy time. Now she had no choice.

"I've known all along you're related," she looked at Keyleigh and she nodded her head in support of her friend to continue. "Keyleigh is my best friend and I would do anything for her."

"You're a good looking woman why haven't you got your own partner?" I said

There was anger in her now, in some way I didn't understand. I had already pushed this conversation to far. Mandy got up and sat with Keyleigh. Both had their arms locked around each other.

"You don't get it do you, the trouble with you is you're on the inside looking out. Not me I'm on the outside looking in. I have seen the way you two look at each other. No man or even woman has ever looked at me like that, when Keyleigh asked me, I jumped at the chance, if I could have even a fraction of what you two have. I would be happy, even for the memory."

"You know I'm not comfortable with this, don't you?" I asked.

Mandy nodded her head, "Yes I understand that, but it's only going to be a couple of days of fun for all three of us and besides, it's my joint birthday present to you both, not to mention it saving me a fortune on wrapping paper."

That comment sent Keyleigh into fits of giggles and a smile that just shone from Mandy's face. The joke passed me by I still wasn't convinced. Here I was being given the chance to bed two beautiful women and I'm thinking of turning it down, most men would be sizing me up for a straight jacket by now for even thinking about it rather than pulling his pants off then and there. Just in case the girls changed their minds. Keyleigh always told me. One of my failings was that I over think things, perhaps she was right and that's what I was doing now. Yet I couldn't shake the feeling that one of us will pay a very hefty price for this.

Eventually I agreed, both the girls bounced around the room until I stopped them both in there tracks. I told them both that it was going to be one night and that was it. Never again as a birthday present or a treat for anyone. They both then proceeded to again jump up and down; I assumed they thought they might be able to change my mind later. The other condition was we would do it tonight, I didn't like the thought of Keyleigh being so sexually active so close to her due date, especially with the trouble she was having of late and the test they were putting her through.

I expected either Mandy or myself to be at the alcohol before we did this, I think if anything Mandy was to preoccupied with looking forward to the evening and the talks between Keyleigh and Mandy became very animated as the afternoon drew to a close and the evening started. When I walked into the bedroom Keyleigh had already tied Mandy to the bed, I was shocked at this sight, it was purely my own momentum that got me as far as the middle of the room and came to an ungraceful stop. Jaw open, totally speechless. This really was a side of Keyleigh I had never seen before. Both were already naked and I felt so overdressed in just shorts.




Keyleigh Ch. 02



Keyleigh looked up and smiled she gave Mandy a little slap on her pubic bone with her hand, "She's my bitch now, but I will let you play with her as well my love."

She then got off the bed and wandered over to me, we passionately kissed and she then proceeded to pull my shorts down, she held my penis in her hand for a while then broke our kiss and looked over her shoulder at Mandy. 

"Do you want this?" She asked.

Mandy practically ripped the cords off the bed in her attempt to get at my penis, when the cord held, reluctantly she relaxed again onto the bed and nodded her head. We both walked over to the edge of the bed, I climbed on and inserted my penis into her mouth. Keyleigh wandered around the bed, paused for a moment between Mandy's legs, she looked at her pussy, I watched as she wet her lips with her tongue, then continued her journey to her side and climbed on the bed so she could suck on her breast. Mandy moaned now and I watched as Keyleigh finally gave in to her own carnal needs and let her hand wander down to Mandy's pussy.

Poor Mandy was fighting so many feelings now, Keyleigh's assault on her nipple left me in no doubt she had nibbled on it at least twice so far, not to mention having half her hand buried deep into Mandy's pussy and stopping every now and again to pull out and rub hard on her clit, I just made matters worse by holding her hair and forcing more of myself into her mouth and to the back of her throat, she gagged but regained control. I'm no stud by any amount of imagination all of this going on in front of my very eyes was just too much for me. Mandy was working wonders on my penis, so much so that I knew I needed to cum.

At that moment, the most bazaar thought occurred to me. I didn't even know if she wanted me to cum in her mouth. I went to pull out, I heard a growl that seemed to emanate from deep within her, I looked down and read one message, or perhaps it would be fairer to say, a warning in those dark eyes at that moment, 'you dare and I will bite it off,' she forced her head closer to me and closed her eyes doubling her efforts. She didn't need to, seconds later I came. Her strain on the cords that held her to the bed was too much now and they snapped her free hand now massaged my balls trying to coax more from them for her to swallow.

Keyleigh looked up when the cord snapped, grabbed Mandy by the hair and pulled her off my now cum drained penis.

"Hay, share or your not getting any of the good stuff." 

With that, they both kissed. I must say I had always thought that both girls were equal in temperament and attitude towards things, and I really did look on them as sisters. Yet here was Mandy being very submissive and Keyleigh totally dominating her. I moved around the bed while they were both deep into swapping fluids. Now I see what wet Keyleigh's lips, with the work that Keyleigh's hand had already done on her pussy, her lips were already puffy. Juices were running out of her open pussy and down past her ass onto the bed.

I knelt between her legs and slid my hand under her ass; she lifted herself slightly to let me. Then I kissed her pussy, her body shudders and she moaned into Keyleigh's mouth. Both broke their kiss and Keyleigh looked over and winked.

"Play away, just remember I get to watch." She said with a grin.

Then they went back to kissing each other, Mandy's free hand now gently playing with Keyleigh's breast. Keyleigh not so restrained was already pulling on Mandy's leaving deep red marks on her breast. Again I kissed her pussy, she tasted just as sweet as Keyleigh. I let my thumb roam the base of her ass, juices now collecting around her hole. I pushed my thumb against her hole as I licked her sweet swollen pussy lips. Mandy moved her legs further apart, to accommodate what I was doing with her ass. Her body shuddered as she fought to take control of the sensations coursing through her. 

This time I pushed my thumb into her ass and run the full length of my tongue along her clit. She screamed into Keyleigh's mouth, who then broke their kiss again and looked at what I was doing. She now had a nipple in her hand and was slowly twisting it; Mandy winced in agony but refused to say anything.

"Do you like what his doing to you?" She asked.

Mandy nodded, but still remained tight-lipped; Keyleigh let go of her nipple, a huge red welt now around the whole area of her incredibly erect nipple. I again run the length of my tongue along her clit and this time inserted my other thumb. Mandy arched her lower body and came. Juices poured from her at an extraordinary rate, Keyleigh placed her hand on her pussy and scooped Mandy's juices in her hand, then licked them. Once she had finished she placed her hand over Mandy's mouth so she could have a taste.

"You do taste really good you know." Keyleigh said while looking into her eyes.

Mandy smiled a look of pride and pleasure now on that rosy cheeked face of hers. 

"I'm going to mount you now so I can watch my brother fuck you, I don't want you to make me cum before he cum's do you understand?" She asked.

Mandy nodded again and adjusted her position slightly ready for me. Keyleigh then undid the other cord tied to her wrist while I undid her feet. She then lifted her leg over Mandy's face and adjusted her position above Mandy and leaned forward. When I heard Keyleigh sigh and close her eyes for a second; I figured Mandy had found the right spot. Looking over he body I could see Mandy with her tongue buried deep in Keyleigh's ass. I lifted Mandy's legs to my chest, Keyleigh fully lowered herself down Mandy's body, with one hand she parted Mandy's pussy lips and with the other hand now around my rock hard penis guided me into Mandy's pussy.

I heard Kayleigh gasp and looked up to see Mandy now had a fingers in her ass and was frantically working it in and out. I smiled; Keyleigh was having difficulty keeping her eyes open now. At first I gently entered Mandy, now with the head of my penis fully inside her, her hips wriggled to accommodate me and make herself more comfortable in anticipation of what I was planning on doing next. I thrust into Mandy, Keyleigh felt the action and opened her eyes and watched, her eyes wide, fascinated.

"Fuck Mandy, you're tight aren't you, I just love the way your pussy lips surround his dick." 

By now Keyleigh was in awe and was also frantically rubbing Mandy's clit.

"Slam it into her harder, I want to see what happens." 

Holding her legs tighter to my chest I was now forcing myself hard into Mandy's pussy, both girls groaned as they both fought their own pleasure.

"Mandy your lips are trying to hold him in, this is fantastic. You sure don't want to let his cock go do you?" Keyleigh looked up at me, "please put it in her ass; I want her pussy."

I felt Mandy's body stiffen, she had obviously heard Keyleigh, when I looked she now had two fingers in Keyleigh's ass and was hand deep in there. I pulled out, grabbed a pillow and rammed it under the small of Mandy's back. Keyleigh held my penis and lowered it to Mandy's ass, she smeared all the juices she could get out of Mandy's pussy into her ass and I pushed myself into her.

By now it was a free for all, I double my efforts into Mandy's ass, Keyleigh had pulled Mandy's lips so far apart I could see deep into her before Keyleigh's mouth went down on her, from then on neither of the girls took prisoners and it wasn't long before I came so deep in Mandy's ass, she took that as her signal and had now sent Keyleigh into orgasm overload and Keyleigh bit down on Mandy's pussy lips sending her into a thunderous orgasm that threatened to push Keyleigh off of her.

That evening was talked about by all three of us when we awoke in a tangle of arms and legs. I stuck to my guns and refused to make it two nights, I heard Keyleigh tell Mandy that I would change my mind after the twins were born. I knew I wouldn't. That same week, Keyleigh was called into hospital and later induced, after six hours in labor, the girls were born. Both Mandy and I were at the birth, we got some very odd looks from the midwife but we didn't care. 

Keyleigh had a glow about her; I knew motherhood was going to be her calling. She held the twins for sometime, I took a picture of all three of them, she fussed saying she wasn't looking her best for pictures. I told her she never looked better. The camera went back into the bag and I put the girls back into their cribs. I have seen enough medical shows to know that when a beep beep on a heart monitor becomes one continua's beep something is very wrong.

Logic dictates that time does not slow down; I can attest to that being a lie. I turned to see Keyleigh slumped in her bed, as though peacefully asleep, a smile still on her face. In the background I heard a nurse scream for a crash cart as three other nurses and two doctors pushed their way into the room. Both the girls were now being pushed out to other nurses in the corridor who took them away. When I refused to move, two of the biggest porters I have ever seen pulled me out of the room and the door was shut. Both of them were as gentle as they could be given the circumstances.

They had me against the wall and all I could do was watch through the window as the doctors laid Keyleigh flat and pulled her gown open. The other one had the paddles in his hand ready. Keyleigh was known and at some point, had worked with every person in that room, and for the next twenty minutes they fought so hard to bring her back to me. Her death was recorded at 3:15pm exactly one week to the day of her birthday. 

A priest turned up said a few words, but stopped when I told him that if he dares to say it was God's will, there would have to be more than two porters needed to stop me from ripping his heart out. I was aloud in to say my final goodbyes to Keyleigh. I stayed for half an hour before the staff started to make noises about taking her away. I got a cab back to the house. I can even remember managing to hold myself together to pay the cab driver and wish him a good day. Once in the house I just. Let go.

I fell to my knees, then slumped onto the floor, screamed and cried at the same time. I hurt so much my skin felt like it was on fire; my soul mate had been ripped from my life. The woman I told I loved every day we had been together would never hear those words again. My own life held no meaning for me at that moment in time. I felt rather than heard the door open; hands held my head and kissed my cheek. When I found the strength to open my eyes, Mandy was on the floor next to me, still in the scrubs greens. I tried to hear what she said, but even at this closeness I could not.

The best way I can describe it now was a long tunnel. Mandy was stood at one end and my journey into the tunnel now took me further than I could clearly hear her. I'm told that it's common with shock victims. By now I felt myself curling up into a fetal position on the floor as I continued to cry. I guess even as adults were not that far away from being children. In a way I couldn't help but notice the comparison. When Keyleigh had such a powerful orgasm she would curl up into a fetal position her body would twitch and she would moan as she would feed off it to its succulent end and here was I in the same position. Only the assault on my senses. More one of agony and despair. 

Mandy was a great help in the coming days, she went to see the twin's daily and the funeral arrangements were on the way to being made. For days I would just sit and look out the window, I eat little and slept even less. Part of me refused to believe she was dead, she would walk through the door any minute now and the love of my life would come back to me. Mandy did what she could and I told her later that even when she just sat there saying nothing, it was enough. Slowly I came to realize that I had to hold onto this tenuous thing we call life. Keyleigh was dead and that emptiness would be with me for the rest of my life. 

Yet I knew I still had a call to make. I had put it off for so long, children are supposed to outlive the parents, it's not right when it happens this way. When I called, Mom answered the phone, I asked to talk to Dad, I don't think she knew what to do or say, she sure wasn't expecting to hear my voice again that was certain. Even going over it all in my head, I still couldn't work out what to say. We passed pleasantries and eventually I asked him if he was sitting down, he said yes, I then asked him if Mom was within earshot, he paused before answering so I already knew the answer.

Before I told him I made him write down my number, and so with a deep breath and a very heavy heart, I told him that they were both grandparents, but at such a great cost to all of us. I then went on to tell him that Keyleigh was dead, there was such a long pause at the end of the line, and I heard him crying. After a while I hung up the phone, one of them would call me back when they could. He came back on the phone after twenty minutes, they both needed to know how she died, the doctors called it an aneurysm, childbirth simply helped it along. They asked about the funeral. I told him it was a closed family affair and other than a few hospital staff that had asked to be included, they were most welcome. 

A week later I met them at the hospital, they took to the twins straight away. At the funeral Mandy stood with the hospital staff, a dark veil covered her face so much that I almost didn't recognize her. For the twins sake I offered an olive branch, I asked them both if they would like the twins for a couple of weeks. I think it was the closest they had come to wanting to hug me. I told them I would bring them both down the next day since the hospital was now happy with there health and they were both deemed fit to travel I would bring the twins direct. They left shortly afterwards.

Mandy refused my offer of coming with me, she said she needed to sort some stuff out, I didn't push it. We met at the hospital and she kissed both the girls as I carried them to the car. Fortunately the twins slept the entire journey, both parents must have heard the car pull up because the front door was open before the wheels stopped on the car. Mom had both of them out the car in a flash and Dad offered me a much-needed coffee. A few things had changed since my six weeks visit; Dad had re-decorated the entire house. A lot of the family pictures and portraits had also changed; Mom must have had a move around.

There was one that caught my eye and I zeroed onto it. Keyleigh and the rest of the cheerleader team at an awards ceremony. Keyleigh was the second from the end. Mom watched me and couldn't help herself as she went on to tell me how all the girls from the team used to come here to visit and sometimes used to practice in the garden, a couple of the girls from the team used to sleep over as well. I asked if I could have the picture, they looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders. I took that as a yes and finished my coffee, said my goodbyes and left.

It was late evening when I got home. The lights were on so I figured Mandy was in. I found her in the kitchen cooking. When I was close enough I tossed the picture of the cheerleading team onto the dinner counter. The glass broke as it landed and startled Mandy; she looked at the picture and then at me. The color drained from her face, her lips moved but she said nothing. One girl stood out in the photo, as was her right as the captain of the team. Mandy.

"Who are you?" I said.

"I can explain." Replied Mandy.

"Ok start with why the both of you told me you had never met before and how this great friendship of yours started at the hospital." Was my question.

She looked at the picture again; tears now run down her cheeks. "It's not that easy."

"No somehow I didn't think it would be." I held out my hand, "Key."

Mandy was shocked that I had asked for it back, but walked over to her bag, fished around, paused for a moment then handed me the key to my house. Since she still had her bag in her hand I took this as an ideal opportunity, I held her arm and marched her to the door, opened it and put her the other side. She turned, opened her mouth to say something. I just slammed the door shut with as much force and venom as I could muster. The knocking on the door eventually stopped after a couple of hours, at least I think it did, with the aid of alcohol I had passed out by then.

The morning brought fresh headaches, the twins. I knew I had kept my distance from them, in my mind I had started to believe it was they who killed my beloved Keyleigh. It hadn't escaped my attention that I didn't go near them in the hospital and quickly gave them over to my parents. I suddenly had the urge to call them; they were both in high spirits and enjoyed the company of both the girls. This time I made sure it was Mom I talked to, I asked her if she wanted them for longer than the agreed two weeks, she sobbed down the phone. I didn't hide my comments this time; I simply told her they both have a second chance. Don't fuck it up this time.

I went back to work, which surprised my boss. Over the coming days I was starting to work longer and longer hours, my secretary was vetting my calls as well. Any woman other than my mother was told I was in meeting. Soon the ten-hour days turned into twelve and then crept up to fourteen, the only reason I went home was to change and eat. I made sure half my wages and any bonuses I got were transferred into my parents account to provide for the twins. I had learned a new mantra, 'Work is life.' But the human body can only take so much, before it says enough is enough. 

I lasted longer than most simply because of my age and fitness, but even that can count against you eventually. It was my secretary that found me slumped over my desk when she came in one morning. I was rushed to hospital and diagnosed with acute exhaustion. I remembered little things, snap shots really; a nurse feeding a tube into my arm, a doctor waving one of those lights in my eye, even a few voices. Like I said, little things. When I did eventually wake up one of the nurses told me that when Mandy found out I was here, she would work and then camp out by my bedside for the rest of her time off before she went back to work again.

I asked how long I had been here. It shocked me when they told me, and then I asked the date. When the nurse told me I asked to see the doctor, when he came in I asked to be discharged, at first he refused. He relented only because I told him it was Keyleigh's birthday today but even then he was very reluctant to let me go, until I told him I would sign myself out.

I got the cab to stop at a florist before I went to the cemetery, paid him at the gate and decided to walk the rest. Being out for so long made me tire easily, so it was a slow steady pace to her grave. There was someone at keyleigh's grave, as I got closer I recognized the hair, Mandy was sat on the ground by the graveside with her back to me arranging flowers on the grave and talking to Keyleigh. I stood for a few minutes, not sure what to do.

"He hates me Keyleigh, his so desperately lost without you, when he wakes up his going to go away." She said as she continued to organize the flowers.

"You know I don't regret anything, but the longer it went on the more we should of realized how difficult it would be to tell him." Mandy had stopped organizing the flowers now and set about pulling bits of grass away from the grave.

"The wrong person died, he won't ever look at me the way he looked at you."

At that moment a bird flew out of a tree and Mandy watched it's flight, it was then I came into her field of view, she see me stood there. She let out a yelp and stood up, worry written across her face.

"You should still be in bed, you're not well." 




Keyleigh Ch. 02



I walked over to her grave, lay my flowers and walked away; at first she walked behind me, then walked along side me. With her courage now at its peak she walked in front of me and stood directly in front of me.

"I need to explain." She said.

Looking around I figured this was probably as good a place as any, so I sat on one of the benches and indicated that she should sit next to me. So far I had said nothing, I decided to continue along those lines. Mandy sat next to me and looked at the floor. Mentally I had already counted to six, if I got to ten I would leave and never look back, at nine she started to talk.

She had known Keyleigh at school, Mandy was already in the cheerleader team and had already got herself a reputation as a slut, she didn't care, she was young and wanted to enjoy herself. Then Keyleigh joined the team. Mandy couldn't believe the prissy blonde was still a virgin and made it her life mission to get her cherry taken off her. Her first objective was to get friendly with her. That's when it all went wrong. Mandy soon found she genuinely liked Keyleigh and started to spend more time with her than with other boys.

It was Mandy that stayed over the most; it was then she found out about Keyleigh and I; and started putting the plan together. Mandy started to help with her plan and also tutored her on some of her school subjects. Eventually it became plane to them both that they were more sisters than friends, things got steadily worse for Mandy. Keyleigh had spent so much time talking about me and even going so far as to tell her some of my more quirky habits, she couldn't believe boys like me existed, so she asked more and more questions, eventually Keyleigh showed her a photo of me.

That's when things got even worse, she couldn't believe that she could have feelings for me, she likes jocks, and I simply wasn't her type. Keyleigh realized what was going on in Mandy's head and got mad. They had a terrible fight. When Mandy was made captain of the cheerleading team, Keyleigh left soon after winning the competition. Their lives drifted away from each other until they met again at the hospital. They both realized they missed each other terribly but there was still one stumbling block, me.

Mandy wanted to draw a line under what happened before and start again from the hospital, both their pasts were never mentioned again. Keyleigh was ok with it, she already had me. It was Mandy that had to take a back seat and watch as day by day she see the two people she loved so much love each other as she could only hope to be loved. It was Keyleigh that came up with the idea of the birthday threesome in the hope that Mandy could get it out of her system. 

I thanked her for eventually being honest with me. I stood, put my hand in my pocket and pulled out my wallet. Mandy looked confused when I handed her a piece of paper. She was reading it as I left the cemetery, I never looked back although I did hear Mandy crying. I could recite that note in my head as I had done a thousand times already and each of those thousand times, that same knife would pierce my heart. It was sent to me some weeks after the girls returned from there pamper trip to the resort, since I was the person who paid the bill it was automatically sent to me.

Dear Sir

We feel that we should draw your attention to the fact that the ladies that you had booked two single rooms for, upon arrival changed there booking to a double room.

While this is not unusual we feel that we must refuse any more bookings for these two women, this establishment cannot condone the activities of both women. For the entire weekend they where here and despite repeated request for them to close the blinds they were seen by both staff and guest in various and grossly indiscreet activities throughout the weekend of their booking. Other than their room, no other facilities at the resort were used by these ladies the entire time they were here, so we can only assume you booked them here solely for use as an illicit rendezvous.

Yours Truly

Hailing a cab to work I went to see my boss and asked for a transfer, the house was sold a month later. Five years ago Keyleigh gave me the most amazing gift any man could ask of their partner. Her unconditional love. But Keyleigh's adventure's into her own womanhood simply wasn't satisfied with just me. We had broken a taboo, I was prepared for that and desperately wanted to live with the one person I loved more than life itself. It seems to Keyleigh, breaking that taboo simply meant all the others were up for grabs as well.

The years pass slowly and very painfully for me. I would tell people who wished to listen that I had five years of the best relationship of my life. I was spoilt now and I wouldn't want to waste the time of any woman that thought they could take over where Keyleigh left off. On her birthday I still visit her graveside and no matter what time of day I get there. Their is always a beautiful bunch of yellow roses lovingly placed on her grave. I no longer have any contact with the hospital Keyleigh worked at so I don't know what happened to Mandy. But once a year I do know where to find her.

Our parents did a great job with the twins. Both are truly stunning young ladies now and Keyleigh would have been proud of them both. As for their uncle that comes to visit them once a year, their just not sure what to think about him. Sometimes he will sit them down and tell tales of their Mom and Dad and the intense love they had for each other. Other times he would just sit and stare at them, sometimes they would notice a tear roll down his check as if he had remembered something. But he would always say his goodbyes, with a kiss on their foreheads and telling them that there Mother would be so proud of them, because he knew their Dad is.



Keyleigh Ch. 03



(Before I begin I need to personaly thank Tinkz for editing this story for me..... Keyleigh was an accident. When I sat down to write a story I had never intended to write an incest story and told a very good friend of mine this when Keyleigh was first published. His answer was that perhaps Keyleigh needed her story telling and she chose you to do it. After the first story many people wanted to know more about Keyleigh. I sat down and wrote two more before I felt her story was finally told. For me Keyleigh has been a roller coaster ride of emotions and looking back I'm proud she chose me to tell the story of Keyleigh, her two true loves and her children.)

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I suppose it was inevitable that this day would come. Mom had noticed the changes in the girls some eighteen months ago and phoned me. For years both girls had fought so hard to claim there own space and independence. They both wanted their own personality to shine through, rather than just be one half of a twin. Now, both girls are slowly finding a middle ground in their personalities and building on it and are beginning to look like clones. I noticed it at the twin's last birthday party, the hair styles although on the surface different, were subtly the same, as were their dresses. 

It's started to worry Mom a great deal, we had just got off the phone tonight to each other, she had decided to phone because the girls were on a sleep over at a friend's house, so she could get away with talking freely without having to look over her shoulder. It surprises me that we talk more about the girls than we ever did about anything else. Having them both sure put a new lease of life in Mom and Dad and to a great extent helped them heal the pain of losing Keyleigh. The door bell rang, I looked at the clock. Even at eight thirty I thought it odd that someone would call at this hour. I opened the door and Kelsey was standing there. As I've already said, it was inevitable this day would come.

"Hello Daddy." She emphasized the last word, placing as much bile as she could onto it. 

It didn't shock me as much as I thought it would, some day one of us would slip up, both the girls were to smart not to figure it out eventually. So much for trying to give both of them a clean slate to start their own lives with.

"Good evening Kelsey, where is your sister?" I asked.

I stood back to see if she would come inside, to her credit she did. I had wondered if it would be a good idea to let Mom know their sleep over was a fake or hear her out first.

"She's on a little errand, she should be here in the morning, and bearing gifts I have no doubt." 

I walked into the kitchen, Kelsey followed. For the time being I was curious to see where this was going.

"I'm making a salad, would you like something to eat while we wait for your sister to turn up or is this a flying visit?"

"Oh don't let me stop you, Daddy." Again there was that emphasis on the last word.

"Your Gran taught you both manners Kelsey, I suggest you use them."

I continued to chop things for the salad, letting my words take a pass at Kelsey, wanting to see how she would respond to them.

"Tell me Daddy, what was it like fucking your own sister?"

I thought it best to put the knife down. Kelsey had come here for a fight; it seemed I was also in for a crash course in fatherhood. 

"You're a young lady Kelsey; behave like one and stop sounding like a street corner hooker."

Kelsey was instantly off of her chair, I didn't think it would take even that much, she had planed this meeting to the last detail, now she planned to deliver her end of the evening.

"How could you? She was your own sister, it wasn't as if it was the once, you nailed her for five years."

The room temperature got a little cooler now. I was being pushed into an area I would choose not to go. I was trying so desperately hard not to lose my temper now.

"You need to calm down Kelsey and remember this is your Mother you're talking about, show some respect."

Kelsey now stood less than two feet away from me, yet she chose to shout as if I was the other end of the building.

"Respect?! She was just as complicit in this as you were, how can you even defend what happened, do you know what that makes my sister and me? Bastards! Yes you heard me. BASTARDS!"

She screeched the last word at me, her eyes so wild with fury now. Kelsey's face was now a deep red with anger. The temperature dipped even more in that room just then, there was now a pain behind my eyes as I tried so desperately hard not to slip down that very slippery slope and plunge into a well of anger. I figure even if I had a pair of binoculars I wouldn't be able to see how far my own daughter had crossed the line now.

"You've had your first and only chance Kelsey, now sit down and calm down."

"I will not!" She shouted still standing her ground "I despise you both and I'm glad she's dead."

What happened next was inevitable really. The anger within me took hold, an anger I have held in check all these years. I grabbed Kelsey by the hair and forced her head back, she went to scream, as she opened her mouth I pushed a kitchen cloth into her mouth and dragged her over to a seat, I sat and looped her over one knee, forcing her head close to the floor by the hair. I guess now was the only time she had a chance to escape what I was going to do to her, but she was to busy kicking and flailing around to notice me change hands.

With my other leg I clamped her legs still. Throwing her skirt up over her ass I pulled her bikini bottoms down. She simply didn't know what to do, her hands were trying to release the hold I had on her hair, trying to force my knees apart to allow her to escape, and she simply didn't know what to do first. Her sister could have been there trying to help for all I cared at that moment, I had seen red on a monumental scale, and Kelsey had to be punished the old fashioned way.

"You have been a spoiled little bitch for years now, Kelsey, seems it's time you got what is well overdue." 

I slapped her across the ass cheek with so much force the shape of my hand could clearly be seen on her.

"That's for when you were ten and you threw a tantrum putting your new bike under the rear wheels of your Granddad's car because you didn't like the color.

I slapped her again, only this time across the other ass cheek, again I could clearly see the mark where my hand had been.

"That's for when you where eleven and you got bored with all your dolls, you set fire to them all so your Gran couldn't give them away. If you couldn't have them you made sure no-one else could enjoy them didn't you, you little witch." 

I went on like that, all through the years that she was such a selfish little witch; she got a slap, right up until today when she had the gall to speak about her own Mother like that. When I had finished her whole ass was a swollen pinkish red mess. I stood up letting go of her hair at the same time. She rolled to the floor, not even a tear in her eyes. When I looked down I still had some hair in my hand where she had struggled so much, I leaned down and pulled the rag from her mouth. I still trembled with so much rage inside me.

"Now get up and pull your panties up, your fanny is showing."

She stood; I looked into her eyes, so wild with rage now. Even now it was a battle of wills. She pulled up her bikini bottoms, trying desperately hard not to wince from the pain. I pointed to the chair she had just left, daring not to talk any more now in case she heard my voice tremble with yet another bout of rage. She walked backward to the chair and sat, finally wincing when she did, our eyes now locked on each other. I needed to grab back control of my emotions, what had happened between us was going to happened, we had both danced around it for a few minutes but Kelsey knew which buttons to push, she just had to keep going until she got to the one with the most vulnerable nerve behind it. 

But my emotions were all over the place now, too scattered in my mind to make a careful judgment, I needed to take stock, to find that peace in my mind again. Bring back a normalcy and quickly, this was a dark place for me a place I was to scared to visit. My self control was at its weakest here. If anyone had even asked me as simple a question as what day it was, I simply would not have been able to tell them. It was also the worst of all times, it was just for a moment, I took my eyes off of Kelsey.

She had chosen that moment. I didn't even hear her leave the chair such was her swiftness of movement, when my senses screamed that something was wrong she was already in mid-flight. Kelsey had wrapped her legs around my waist, locking them into position with her ankles and feet, her arms now around my neck. Our lips not only touched, they devoured each other our tongues brutally fought to control the pace of lust that took hold of both of us at that moment. I swiveled her around sat her on the counter, she groaned and our lips felt that sensation.

She leaned back keeping her legs locked around my waist, I pulled her blouse apart, buttons flying across the kitchen, my hand went between her breasts and I ripped her bikini top off her body. Squeezing her breasts together I took it in turn to suck and bite both her nipples. Keyleigh loved it when we were spontaneous like this.

"Yes Daddy, bite them harder, oh Daddy that feels so wonderful."

I froze, 'Daddy?' In this mixed up mind of mine I had desperately wanted this to be Keyleigh. Now the lights came on in my mind, that awful moment when you realize you had done something so terribly wrong. That split second where you wonder if you're going to wake up now and it had all been a terrible nightmare, only this nightmare I was living for real. I took my hands off my daughter's breasts.

Kelsey cried. "No Daddy, don't stop." Her voice born of both anguish and frustration.

I pulled her blouse together, Kelsey's legs dropped either side of me, her chest heaving with so much pent up emotion now. I walked away from her. She was still on the counter when I returned; I dropped a pillow and a blanket onto the couch.

"Stay or go it's your choice. I've put an old shirt of mine in the bathroom down the hall. If your still here when your sister comes in the morning I will take you both back to your Grans."

There was nothing left to say and anything I did say wouldn't come out right anyway. I sat in my bedroom in the dark, to afraid to turn the lights on for fear of seeing what I had become, I heard the shower run for awhile and then silence, finally there was a knock at my door. Kelsey didn't even wait; she strolled into my room in my shirt.

"Daddy we need to talk."

"Not in my bedroom Kelsey."

She ignored me and continued to walk towards me as I sat on the bed,

"Stop right there Kelsey."

She did.

"Now hike up your shirt."

There was a smile on her face now as she lifted my shirt to reveal she was indeed wearing her bikini bottoms. Then continued to walk over to my bed and got inside it.

"I'm not sleeping out on the couch, or even in your guest bedroom, I've spent eighteen years wanting to be with my Daddy and now it's my chance, and I fully intend to avail myself of it, so do I have to lock the door to keep you inside or are you coming to bed?"

For an age I just sat on the edge of the bed, Kelsey sat crossed legged watching me, not saying a word. I wasn't even able to gauge her emotions; her face would have made a poker player proud. Slowly I slid into bed but kept as far away from Kelsey as I could, a part of me went back well over twenty years, Kelsey's own actions were so like her Mother. She smiled and turned her back on me snuggled up into the covers and waited for me to get comfortable, just as she started to drift off to sleep.

"Daddy I tried to help you tonight, I needed to see for myself if you still love Mommy. Please understand Daddy, I had to do what I did. You don't know what's coming when Hannah gets here. We both waited until we were eighteen to do this, now it has gathered its own momentum and you can't stop it. Good night Daddy, sleep well."

A warning if ever there was one. It was a sleepless night for me, I did learn one thing. Kelsey can sure snore. With a new day pouring its sunshine through the window, I decided it was pointless just lying here, so I got up. I brought Kelsey a coffee, I think it was the smell that woke her, she smiled, and then stretched, and I looked away as her breasts threatened to burst out of the shirt as she did so. She giggled when she saw me do that. Then she looked at her watch, Kelsey seemed to panic a little when she did. 

Pushed herself up out of bed, kissed me on the cheek and dropping the shirt on the floor on the way out and dashed to the shower. Five minutes later the door bell rang. It was no surprise to me this time; Hannah stood there, a grin like a Cheshire cat on her face. It was the person stood behind her that made me freeze to the spot. Mandy, a woman I had not seen in eighteen years, she looked just as stunning as the day I last saw her.

"Now Daddy it's rude to stare at your guests. Today is going to be a busy day for all of us; there is a lot to say and do. So tell me what have you done with Kelsey?"

I pointed back into the house, we could all hear the shower and Kelsey giving an awful rendition of the latest pop song she was hell bent on murdering, it seemed to break the awkwardness of the moment and we all giggled, I showed them into the day room. Minutes later Kelsey came in dressed in another one of my old shirts. Hannah looked at her then to me.

"Daddy is there something you wish to tell us late comers?" 

"Yes you all have minds like sewer pumps and it's about time one of you tells me what's going on." 

"Really? So for eighteen years you told Kelsey and me everything, the truth, the whole truth? Like having us both believe that both our parents are dead. But its ok Daddy really it is, we have forgiven you, but there is a cost for our forgiveness." Both the girls looked at each other, more for reassurance that this conversation was now going to continue than anything else. 

"I know Kelsey would rather we tie you to a chair so we can get through this without you throwing a tantrum and leaving, as for me I'm a more positive person so I'm going to be the one doing most of the talking here."

I looked over to Mandy, she was staring at me, her dark eyes still showed very little emotion in them. Hannah had walked over to Kelsey, "Did you test him?" Kelsey nodded; it was Hannah's turn to smile. "See, even after all these years."

Hannah walked back to the couch and stood beside it before she continued.

"You see Daddy I have Mommy's old room, Kelsey does like your room by the way but I'm the one that hit the jackpot. However I'm getting a little ahead of myself here, Daddy we both want you to marry Mandy."

Now that was a shot out of the blue, even I couldn't digest that as fast as Hannah said it, it was then I see the signal pass between them, Kelsey walked over to Mandy took her hand and walked out of the room. Hannah came and sat next to me.

"Daddy I'm going to tell you a story it took both of us nearly three years to finally get to the bottom of all this, we want you to hear it all now, and hope you make the choice we think you will. Please promise me you will listen, for Mommy's sake as well as ours, you see she tried to tell you. Many times she tried, now it's left to me to do it for her."

I nodded my head. Hannah was so pleased she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed my cheek, then held my hand.

"That's a deposit, you have no idea how much interest you've had accumulated over the years, but your going to find out real soon. Now back to Mommy's room. I found her diaries, she kept diaries since the day she could string a sentence together, she never told you this because she knew you could never understand. You see Daddy she was two people. Mommy liked women but she loved you and that brought her into conflict with herself."

I was already finding all this hard to follow, and I think Hannah realized that.

"Hannah I know you're Mother was bisexual. I found out not long after you're Mom died."

Hannah paused for a moment, thinking how best to answer me. "Daddy we have both seen pictures of Mommy when she was nineteen, she was sure hot. Kelsey believes she could have had any woman she chose and got away with being as promiscuous as she wanted. But we know from the diaries that she chose a female partner, and that was Mandy. She was as loyal to Mandy as she ever was to you."

"Kelsey believes that Mommy wasn't bisexual in its truest sense of the word, if she had been Kelsey believes one of us two would never have been born. Mommy liked Mandy enough to allow her need for her to develop along side her love for you. Sexually she shut every other woman out of her life. That was the start of the issue that tore into her whole being. If she was bisexual at least she could have accepted that and got on with her life." 

"Either including you in that or having that as a separate part of it. There was only one man in her life, just as there was only one woman. Her whole being was now in turmoil and as I said; Kelsey and I believe that's why she had twins. Daddy think back how many twins are there in our family? I mean Granny and Granddads." 

I shrugged my shoulders. 

"There are none, we both checked thoroughly." 

"Kelsey and I both believe. Mommy's soul felt that conflict. Both her heart and mind were simply pulling themselves to pieces, we believe it was her body that came up with the solution and gave her twins. Kelsey likes girls. She won't ever allow a man to touch her, yes Daddy one of you're daughters is a lesbian. As for me, I'm in love with one man and he has my heart. But I'm getting ahead of myself again. Her diary's stopped when she went to live with you. We gambled that you didn't have them since she hid these, which left one person that she trusted above anyone, Mandy." 

"We watched Mommy's grave on her birthday, we knew about the yellow roses, they could only be from one person, when we both saw Mandy we knew why Mommy loved her so, eventually we found out where she lived and went to see her, she refused to give us the diaries. It was a difficult time for all three of us, eventually she agreed but there were conditions, you were one of them. She knew you wouldn't see her, since you hadn't done so all these years." 

"You know Daddy for supposed adults you two sure need your heads banging together. She loves you Daddy, yes she loved Mommy also but she has lived alone since her death and you walking away from her. Surely that tells you a lot about how Mandy feels about you."

It was then a naked Kelsey came into the room, I blushed. She smiled and winked at me, Hannah got up to talk to her and they held a whispered conversation in the corner of the room for a few minutes, occasionally Hannah would say an odd word or two like 'really' or 'are you sure' then Kelsey rushed off to the kitchen her breasts bouncing to her stride, she had her mothers breasts that for sure. She walked back to us holding a cucumber in her hand.

"Thank goodness you like salads Daddy, although I will need you to take me to a sex shop some day real soon, but for now this will do."

Kelsey wandered back to the guest room, and then the penny dropped with a big loud clang.

"Daddy I don't know what you did, but frankly even I'm shocked, Kelsey likes girls. She once told me that someday even she will find her equal, perhaps even her master that seems to be you. I would really like to know what you two got up to last night, but that's for another time. Come let me show you what the other condition for the diaries was, you see Kelsey has a gift, Mommy's gift. At first Kelsey acted on instinct, she truly is a natural." 




Keyleigh Ch. 03



"Once we discussed it and also with the aid of the diaries we both knew Kelsey's true calling. We persuaded Gran and Granddad to let Kelsey take massage lessons, since she is majoring in Biology we managed to make it sound like she needed it for her class. That's when her talents really took off. For a while I let her practice her gift on me, the only condition I laid down was that I wanted to keep my hymen intact."

We walked to the door of the guest room, it was wide open. Mandy was on the bed, with Kelsey over her, the cucumber already inserted into Mandy's pussy; Kelsey's hands were moving all over Mandy's body. Sometimes gently touching, teasing her nerve points and her erogenous zones. Other times attacking her nipples and squeezing her breasts so hard I watched as Mandy winced.

"I need to cum," 

"No you don't I know you can hold on, take better deep breaths. That's better does it help if I do this for you?"

Kelsey had a slow almost hypnotic tone in her voice, as her hands continued to wander over Mandy's body. I watched her hands closely now, they were barely skimming the surface of Mandy's skin, it seemed goose bumps would follow in her wake, as though she shared a bodies natural energy through her hands. I was mesmerized; she did have a way of touching Mandy that Keyleigh had as well. I suppose I was too stuck on Keyleigh to notice back then, they did have a way of touching each other during the threesome we shared, and the submissive role Mandy played throughout it. 

Occasionally Kelsey would move the cucumber either in or out of Mandy's pussy ever so slightly. Pinch one or both nipples or gently rub her clit even running a finger around the rim of the cucumber and her pussy lips, driving sensation after sensation into Mandy's body. In some bizarre way she reminded me of a concert pianist. Watching Kelsey's fingers wander, excite, even torture Mandy on their journey to extract pleasure. Kelsey was tormenting Mandy, by holding back her orgasm to the point of excruciating pleasure and pain. 

Hannah clenched my arm and pointed towards Mandy's knee, Kelsey had just straddled it, and every now and then Kelsey would move over her knee just slightly, back and forth and then settle down again. Juices from Kelsey's pussy oozed from her at an ever growing rate.

"She's thinking of you, I know my sister she takes her gift very seriously, but you have become a distraction for her now, she's still very good but she wants you now, and by the looks of it, on your terms as well. Oh Daddy. You're going to have so much fun with Kelsey."

"I need to cum, it's been to long, let me cum please I need the release."

Kelsey started to pull the cucumber out of Mandy. Mandy clutched handfuls of bed cover practically ripping it from the bed, her voice frantic now. "No leave it in I need it, I need to cum please you've got to let me cum now."

Kelsey had pulled the cucumber completely out, and in one swift move slapped Mandy across the pubic bone and clit, Mandy's body arched with the shock and Kelsey pushed her back onto the bed and then slowly started to re-insert the cucumber. Mandy's body arched again a gentle sigh escaped her lips.

"I told you I tell you when you can cum don't try and cheat with those silly little orgasms you have, I will tell you when I decide to let you cum."

With the cucumber fully in Kelsey gave Mandy's now fully exposed clit a slap. Again Mandy's body arched she bit her lip and nodded her head. Now back into the submissive roll again to answer her. Hannah held onto my arm as she felt my body tense, the warmth of her this near to me seemed to help with fending off the urge to walk in their and throw both of them out of the guest room. That anger within me slowly abated now. But it was also that wonder that Kelsey had this talent, and it was a talent. 

Keyleigh must have held so much back from me. Out of fear that I would reject both of them perhaps? With Keyleigh dead only three people in this house held the answers to that and so many unanswered questions and at this moment in time I was routed to the spot in wonder at two of them. Hannah kissed my cheek; it was the distraction I needed to look at her. She smiled her pupils had dilated; she was obviously enjoying the show, and then gave my arm another hug.

Kelsey was again slowly pulling the cucumber out, this time Mandy stayed quiet "Good, now open your legs wide and I will make you cum. But my way, would you like that?"

Mandy was frantically nodding her head and obeyed Kelsey's instructions. Kelsey opened her legs and positioned herself between Mandy's, then slid her body in so that now both there pussy's were touching. Just then it went dark, Hannah had put her hand over my eyes and pulled me away from the door.

"Daddy a girl simply has to have some privacy."

We both giggled, I felt comfortable with Hannah. She was older than her years and so easy to talk to, all through there childhood she had always been the same and had a way of always being able to put me at my ease. We walked back to the day room but my mind was still a mess. Such a roller coaster of emotions, I had left both the girls with Mom and Dad because I didn't want them involved with my history, yet here they were playing a major part in it. 

"When can I read these diaries Hannah?"

"Soon Daddy although Mandy really doesn't want you to go anywhere near them, She's adamant that their for us two. Perhaps it's best we leave them alone for now and concentrate on the other matter in hand."

"And what matter is that Hannah?"

Hannah sat down on the couch, I followed. Hannah was still holding my hand. "Me."

"You still don't understand do you Daddy? Ok perhaps I had better try this from another angle, Mommy was two people in one, her liking for women, which as you see Kelsey, has taken that mantle with a vengeance and a fine job she can do as well. Then there was Mommy's Love for you."

Like a dawn rising over the horizon this old brain of mine finally kicked itself into gear. Hannah smiled when she noticed the look on my face. It was then we both heard the scream of Mandy having one heck of an orgasm. If anything it only added to the charge that seemed to be building up in the room. I looked hard at Hannah desperately trying to think of what to say to her.

"No Hannah, your eighteen with a full life in front of you, and you already admitted you have a man who has your heart."

Hannah stood, undid her blouse and took it off. Standing there in a bikini top just like the one Kelsey had on yesterday, and then turned her back to me. "I pestered Gran for months that I wanted this for my eighteenth birthday; she took me to get it done."

There was a row of five Chinese letters starting from the base of her neck and finished just below her shoulder blades.

"I told Gran and Granddad that it's my name in Japanese, it's the fashion in college at the moment, and I think Gran agreed to let me have it done only to shut me up." She giggled at the memory, "It's not Japanese, it's Mandarin the best translation there is means 'my fathers property' so you see Daddy, you do have my heart."

"Yes Daddy had my heart the day he put me back into my crib and watched Mommy die. He had my heart even when he gave us away to Gran and Granddad because he blamed us for Mommy's death. He had my heart when at ten years old he sat with me and helped me with my homework when he see me struggling with it, even though I hadn't asked him to and I heard granddad say you would be late for your flight. Or at fifteen when I found the diaries and Mommy told me all there is to know about you. Daddy I'm eighteen, I'm yours on my nineteenth birthday, just like Mommy was."

"Hannah all this has to stop. I admit Mandy and I may have to sort out our differences, as for marriage. It went too far. Mandy showed her loyalties when she covered for your Mother. As for Kelsey and you, taking over from you're Mother. Never!"

"The whole point of giving you up to your Gran and Granddad was to keep you out of harms way. I didn't want either of you caught up in the mess I made of my life you both deserved to start your lives with a clean slate, not caught up in the mess I made of mine. To start all this again with both of you and even Mandy means I did all this for nothing."

"I see you don't believe in fate Daddy."

"Hannah fate has nothing to do with it. I was the one that gave you both to my parents, when you're Mom died I hated both of you, I couldn't even bear to hold either of you. You were your Mother and it tore into my heart just to see you both. As the years went by and I watched you girls grow, I knew I had made a terrible mistake but your Gran and Granddad loved you both so much then, I think it would have killed them if I took you back."

"It's ok Daddy, we both understand, like I said we forgive you. But that still doesn't stop us both from taking over from Mommy."

"Oh Hannah it has everything to do with it. You're Mom was my sister; we had an incestuous relationship for five years. Hannah we both knew once we started it there was no going back for us. Even taking Mandy out of the equation, we would have still been in it now."

I held Hannah's head in my hands and gently rested my head on hers. "We crossed that line and found true love and happiness for five years, there was no going back for us. We were soul mates. That's the thing with incestuous relationships Hannah; they are as intense as they are loving. Once that barrier comes down, what you will both do for and to each other would make married couples blush with embarrassment."

It was Hannah's turn to blush now. She gently broke free from my hands and both of us looked up, Kelsey was leaning against the door frame the buttons undone on her shirt, revealing her cleavage and hairless pussy, holding a stack of books in both hands. Hannah helped her put them on the coffee table and left.

As I sat on the couch there were what must have been over thirty school books on the coffee table, the top one had a start date and finish date. I lifted it off the top and the start date followed the finish date of the top book. It was safe to assume they all followed the same pattern. Keyleigh organized her life like that as well. I went to the book that had the date of my return for six weeks.

"No Daddy you need to read them in order. Mommy was more complicated than you think. 

I ignored Kelsey's comment and read the full month before my return, right up to the day of my return. I was trying so hard to fend off one sentence screaming at me in my head, it wasn't working. I put the book down and looked for the date of the time I left and Mandy came back into her life.

"Daddy please stop it. You have to read them all from the beginning, your only getting a distorted view of Mommy."

Again I ignored her, that one sentence was getting louder in my head now so much so that I felt myself whispering it over and over again. "It was all a fucking lie."

I put that book down and looked for the book dated when Keyleigh and Mandy spent the weekend at the spa. Kelsey realized what I was doing and moved to stop me. The look in my eyes stopped her in her tracks. Suddenly she heard what I was whispering to myself. 

Her eyes misted up, slowly she moved towards me. "Please Daddy, give the diaries back. They belong to us we wanted you to see what a wonderful woman you were married to. Please, you have to read them from the beginning. For me."

I sat and read about the whole weekend at the spa. I wanted to be sick. I didn't even know this woman, she was my sister, my soul mate and lover and I didn't even know her. I put the book down on the coffee table and kicked it across the room. The diaries went in all directions. I felt the sickening feeling rise in me and felt myself slip down that slope yet again. I looked at Kelsey, she started to back away.

"It was all a fucking lie." I screamed so hard my throat burned.

Kelsey moved around the room, and then stopped. Tears flowed freely from her now. "She loved you deeply Daddy, you have to know that. Please read them in order, I beg you."

I didn't take my eyes off of Kelsey this time, she knew I wouldn't. "I want all three of you out of my house. Now."

"We can't do that Daddy. None of us will leave you the way you are now. We love you to much to do that."

It was the look in Kelsey's eyes that gave her away, the way she moved onto her back heal, like a gymnast about to mount a piece of equipment. I was ready for her this time and when she pounced I caught her mid flight under her arms and held her away from me. She was unable to lock her legs around my waist. Just then I felt the prick of a needle thrust into the back of my shoulder and the contents emptied into me. I managed to set Kelsey down safely before there was such a strange taste in my mouth. My arms felt like I was holding lead, my knees buckled and the room started to go dark.

I woke in my room not even sure about the time. I reluctantly had to smile, I sure didn't see that one coming, the only reason Kelsey moved was so my back was to the door. The banging in my head was the worst thing possible, breathing just made it worse. Inch by inch I lifted myself from the bed and walked to the door, as I opened it all three of them stood up from the couch. I walked into the day room.

Hannah took a step forward and stopped. I looked around the day room, they had cleaned up the mess I had made and all the diaries where nowhere to be seen. I walked over to the liquor trolley and picked up a bottle, not even bothering to read the label.

"Daddy we all need to sit down and talk."

My parting words just before I closed the door to my room were. "No Hannah, you both need to go back to your Grans and she needs to go to hell."

The only reason the bottle took so long to drink was because I needed to breath. Once I finished the bottle I aimed it at a picture of the lake that Keyleigh and I sat and had our picnic. The bottle disintegrated on impact and so did the picture. I passed out soon after. I hate hangovers. The room never wants to stay still when I open my eyes. It took an age to swing my legs over the bed and lift myself up, that's when I had an overwhelming urge to be sick. At least I made it to the toilet before I was.

When I opened the door and went back into the day room Hannah was the only one in there. She watched me as I walked back to the liquor trolley and picked up another bottle.

"Where are the other two?"

"We thought you may be hungry when you woke, so they went to the store."

I walked to the phone and lifted the receiver. There was no tone. I looked at Hannah, she blushed and said. "We disconnected it, we know your going to phone Gran to come and get us but we want you to hear us out first."

One swift yank and the whole phone came away from the wall and ended up against the far wall, another landscape crashed to the floor. Hannah winced but stayed seated. I walked back to my room and finished another bottle before I slept again. The hangover was easier to manage now, not by much but at least I wasn't sick today, whatever day today was of course. When I opened the door this time all three were sat on the couch again, I made it halfway across the day room before I realized there was no drinks trolley anymore.

Again Hannah stood, walked to the middle of the room and spoke. "Please Daddy you can't go on like this you will kill yourself. You promised me you would sit and let me explain, that's why we let you read the diaries, but you took everything out of context."

"Where is the drinks trolley?"

"We emptied the drinks down the sink and put the trolley in the garage."

I walked back to my bedroom, got dressed and walked to the door, it was locked. When I turned Hannah was stood in the middle of the hallway and judging by the look on her face, she wasn't planning on moving either. I walked to her and lifted her off her feet and back into the day room.

"I know you won't hurt me Daddy I see the way you put Kelsey down before you passed out."

I figured the chair would have sufficient weight for the point I wanted to make. I lifted it and threw in through the sliding door window. When I looked back all three were now stood on their feet. Mandy had her hand behind her back the whole time. There was no profound speech. I uttered just three words before I walked out onto the patio and down to Al's Bar.

"Leave my house."

As I sat on the bar stool nursing a very stiff drink I had thought of phoning Mom and telling her where the girls were, but that would open up old wounds for both of them, even that made me smile to myself. 'Yeah Bro take one for the team.' Not long after that I passed out. When I woke I was back in my room.

"You've got to be kidding me, who switched on Groundhog Day?"

"You were easy to follow to the bar, once you passed out we got some of your bar room buddies to bring you back. Daddy you need to stop this."

"Go home Hannah, there is nothing for you here that you haven't already found with Mandy and before you ask, no I didn't call your grandparents. Just go away and leave me in peace." 

"Daddy we want you to read the diaries but only in order. What will it cost us to make you read them."

I tried to move but couldn't, at first I thought the girls had tied me to the bed. Hannah came over and helped move the covers off me. I had moved around so much when I was out I had cocooned myself in my own covers. I managed to sit up, Hannah sat next to me, she tried to hold my hand I refused to let her.

"Ok Hannah here is your cost, for every diary I read I want another bottle sat next to the diary and a promise from all three of you that once I have read all these diaries you all leave and never return. Your both old enough to take care of yourselves now Hannah, finish college and get on with your lives, I will release the funds from your Moms estate and both of you will be rich women. I plan to retire early, put this house up for sale and go live in the Keys."

She could tell I was serious, Hannah opened her mouth but stopped, got up and left, I went to get a shower and when I returned Kelsey was sat on the bed.

"Hannah told me what you want, are you sure you want this Daddy?"

"You both chose Mandy over me, although admittedly I have even less to offer you than Mandy does, so it's time for me to leave you both to get on with your lives and stop being a reminder to you both of the passed."

Kelsey stood and motioned to me to follow, in the day room on the coffee table was one diary and a bottle, no glass. Kelsey sat on the chair across from the coffee table and watched. I paced myself and finally passed out just as I had finished the last page of the first diary. When I woke in my room, I showered and walked into the day room. It was Hannah's turn to sit and watch me this time, there was food next to the bottle I ignored it.

Hannah said nothing. This same process continued every time I passed out and recovered. By the fifth Diary I had started to read more than drink, by the tenth diary the bottle wasn't even open and the food had started to be eaten. By the fifteenth diary I was reading two or three diaries a day. Suddenly there was none left to read.

Now I understood my sister and the pain she had been in for so many years. She had a secret and was afraid to tell the one person she should have been able to share that secret with, in case I either rejected her or Mandy. To Keyleigh neither was an option she could live with as the years came and went her pain escalated. Was I that much of an ogre? I needed air so walked out onto the patio and switched on the hot tub got changed and waited for the hot tub to warm up, my feet dangled in the tub.

Hannah came and joined me she said nothing just held my hand. Finally I slid into the tub Hannah started to pull my old shirt up over her body and went to follow me into the tub. The look on my face stopped her. She held my head and kissed my cheek, got up and left me in the tub and came back with a couple of soda's and sat back on the edge of the tub her legs dangled over the edge and nestled by my shoulders, not a word spoken between us. I held her legs and looked out at the distance, my mind still reading Keyleigh's diaries.




Keyleigh Ch. 03



"I can't fix what I didn't know was broke Hannah."

"We know that Daddy. She loved you just so much, but she loved Mandy with an equal amount. Mandy knew that and many times she urged Mommy to tell you, Mom would rather die than hurt you any further than the family already had done. So for the next five years she lived with the secret that eventually did kill her."

"I'm getting old Hannah, I feel so desperately tired."

"That's ok Daddy, Kelsey and I felt the same when we read them. You know I envy both you and Mandy. Kelsey and I can only dream of what Mom was like, you two got to be with her. Daddy we have to talk to you, you do understand that don't you?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "Something inside me knew this day would come Hannah."

Hannah giggled and moved her legs so I could leave the hot tub, she handed me a towel and said. "Which day was that Daddy? It's been ten days since we walked through your door."

I stopped and looked at her, she smiled and nodded, even holding out both her hands and showing her fingers just to reinforce her statement. I wondered for a moment what they had told there grandparents. Hannah reached for my hand and we both walked into the day room. Kelsey was sat on the couch and watched us both come in, she motioned that I should sit next to her. 

Hannah took one of the chairs. The cloning effect that Mom and I talked about on the phone was still evident with both girls. They only had on my old shirts; I could see enough skin to know that's all they had on.

"Kelsey is still up for tying you to a chair you know."

All three of us smiled.

"After seeing what she got up to with Mandy I have no doubts at all that tying me to a chair would be more for fun than punishment."

Kelsey blushed. "I love my gift Daddy, Mommy gave it to me and I will treasure it all my life. Daddy I mentioned this would happen that night in bed when I got here, Hannah and I have so much to say and you going into angry mode isn't helping anyone. We have seen our future and it's with you and Mandy."

"My darling girls, your Mom's diaries answer many questions but they ask just as many. Many years ago I gave you both to your grandparents. We all needed space, they knew about Keyleigh and me. Yet they didn't hold that against either of you, I would have known the signs if they had done, they gave you both a new life and that's what I wish to give you now." 

"Daddy between you Gran and Granddad, you planned to give us so much yet when where you going to ask us what we wanted."

Kelsey noticed me hesitate and pushed on to make her point.

"Do you believe we are both old enough to live our lives as we wish to?"

I didn't know the answer to that question. Kelsey seemed to be asking the questions I didn't want to answer, this time I had no choice. "The law states you are consenting adults yes."

Kelsey moved and sat crossed legged on the floor in front of me, "Answer me this, are we both born of you and Mommy?"

I nodded my head, which was the easy question, the lead question if you like. Now came the punch line.

"Then you agree we have a mix of Keyleigh logic and your IQ?"

That thought alone scared me to death, Keyleigh's ability to simplify any problem was daunting, both the girls had been running on a mix of Keyleigh logic and solid information for most if not all the time they had been here, no matter how hard I had tried to punch a hole into any argument they made. They simply made a better argument. By now I was holding both the girls hands, I owed it to Keyleigh to at least try to keep the twins away from our old lifestyle. If only I knew what to do. We had never discussed this even when Keyleigh was pregnant.

I looked at Kelsey. "Even though I run the risk of you tying me to a chair I need to say this and both of you have to listen to me. What you have in mind for your future is all wrong. Girls once you cross that line things change in ways you will never read about in your Moms diaries, we loved each other with an intensity that would scare others."

"Hannah, my sweet Hannah I'm twice your age, please think hard about what your future with me would be like and think of yourself, you are a stunning young lady, both of you are blessed with your Moms body and minds as sharp as whips. I wanted you both back in my life for so many years now, but not at this cost." I looked at Kelsey. "I've seen your gift and you are truly gifted, you are going to make so many women very happy, do you honestly think you can find that happiness and contentment with just two women to play with? Please Kelsey, reconsider."

For a moment no one said anything both the girls looked at each other, and then Hannah said. "You put an interesting argument and we both understand that hindsight is such a wonderful thing, but we need to ask you just two small questions." Hannah watched me ever so closely now. "Will you answer my two questions Daddy?"

I nodded my head and waited.

"You and Mommy were twenty and nineteen when you finally realized your love for each other. Did the five years you spent together after that spoil your youth and kill your love for each other as either lovers, or brother and sister?" Hannah then held up her hand she wanted to put both question to me before I could answer. "Would you treat the both of us any different if we both wanted this to happen, would you treat us both with the love you had for Mommy?"

The girls had cornered me and I had no way out, I nodded my head to afraid to say anything, both girls would never walk away from this, I was lost without Keyleigh's help, since it was her logic that they were fighting me with. 

"Daddy you are going to marry Mandy, not because we say it's a good idea, but because you are the best thing that has happened to each other since Mommy. You know each others history, she knows everything there is to know about us, and when we come to live with you both, we can be a very happy family." Kelsey giggled at a thought she just had. "Plus of course you get to choose who you go to bed with and I get to practice my art on the one you don't take to bed."

I couldn't help but be drawn into her mental picture, "And if I chose to take both girls to bed with me?"

"Then you better have a big bed because I'm not sleeping alone."

"And if I chose to take you to bed with me?"

Kelsey got side swiped with that question, her breathing became slightly more rapid, her eyes went a little distant as she tried to imagine it, and she looked at Hannah. Her eyes misted, a tear rolled down her cheek, "Please Hannah, I know we agreed that Daddy was yours and Mandy's and I did promise not to practice my art on anyone but you two. But he is Daddy and if he asks. I just don't know if I can say no." 

Kelsey was closer to tears now as it dawned on her what she just said. Hannah got on the floor to comfort her. "I don't want a man in my life, I like girls. Oh Hannah now I understand what Mommy was going through all her life."

Both girls hugged each other. Hannah tried desperately to comfort her sister as Kelsey cried on her shoulder. "Make it stop Hannah, please make it stop. These feelings hurt too much."

Hannah looked up at me, a silent plea in her eyes, I nodded and got up off the couch, I looked back once to see Hannah passionately kiss her sister, her hand already between Kelsey's thighs. I left them to there moment and again sat in the darkness of my room, slowly running through my mind all that had happened today, also boxing up the last image of Hannah and Kelsey together, swearing never to re-live that private moment between sisters.

As I took my hands away from my eyes, Mandy was silhouetted against the door, she had always been as comfortable naked as Keyleigh was.

"Are you ready to talk to me now?"

"Well I was contemplating screwing your brains out and sticking as much of my dick into your ass as I could get, but I will settle for a chat if you wish."

She paused. I don't think she was expecting that as an answer. She smiled and then giggled and finally laughed, so much so that she had to stagger to my bed and even then she couldn't stop laughing, her laugh was catching and I had to admit to smiling as well, just as she slowly managed to grab control of herself again. 

"Ok since you have seen the size of my penis, we may have to forgo the ass injection but I still insist on a good run up the rest of your body."

That was it, she totally lost it again and slapped me then curled up on the bed trying desperately to again grab some semblance of control, and finally calming herself again she said. "You're a shit, you know that don't you?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "I've been called worse Mandy."

"Ok how about I call you a bastard. For making me go through all these years without you. I knew Keyleigh before I met you; my first loyalties have always been to her with you a very close second. Don't make me take sides here. I made the choices I felt needed to be made at the time; you fell to pieces when Keyleigh died. I couldn't afford that luxury, it was left to me to keep the twins safe and protect them."

Mandy sat up next to me. "I was bloody furious with you when you told me you were giving the girls to your Mom and Dad, so I took the diaries, don't forget I knew your parents from long ago, I wanted the twins to know their Mom as we knew her.

Mandy held my hand, she felt so warm, and a small tingling feeling run up my arm as she run her finger halfway up my arm and stopped. "I planned to find them when they were nineteen, can you imagine what it felt like when they both knocked on my door. I saw Keyleigh in both of them and damn near wet my panties when they said they had seen me at Keyleigh's graveside."

She squeezed my hand, gave me a quick kiss and said. "Marry me. I'm fed up with waiting for you to ask and in a never to be repeated offer, if you say yes now, I will even jump your bones this very minute, as tired as they are." Mandy smiled and then winked at me. "Plus of course if you're any good I will even consider taking up your offer on my ass." 

"MANDY..!"

The scream of Mandy's name pulled of us both away from this moment. "Hannah I'm in your Dad's room."

What appeared next was a mess, Hannah walked into my room, tears flooding down her cheeks, blood trickling down the inside of her legs, both of us looked at each other and went into auto pilot, I dashed to the bathroom and grabbed a couple of towels, Mandy grabbed her and sat her on them. Hannah was holding Mandy's arm as though her very own life depended on it.

"You have to look for me Mandy, please tell me it's not broken." Even as Hannah said it, she was trying to lie on her back, wanting to be ready to allow Mandy access to her most intimate parts.

I went and got a wet towel and Mandy cleaned her up, the look on Mandy's face gave her away, Hannah put both her blood stained hands over her face and cried. "I'm sorry Daddy; I have no gift to give you now."

Her whole body shook with pain wracked sobs, which brought a lump to my throat. I turned to Mandy and said, "Clean her up and keep her company, I need to see Kelsey, when I call for Hannah bring her to me even if she doesn't want to."

Mandy nodded and set about cleaning the rest of the blood off of Hannah, the sound of her crying still ringing in my ears. I walked back into the day room; Kelsey was still sat on the floor, their seemed to be an almost lost look in her eyes. I felt perhaps Hannah wasn't the only one in pain at the moment. 

"Stand up and put your hands by your sides."

I didn't even bother to look to see if she had obeyed me. My thoughts were more on what to do now and still keep this frail peace within this house; I opened the ice box and pulled out the ice cream, just grateful with myself that I like plain old ice cream, put a couple of scoops on a dish and went back into the day room. Kelsey stood with her hands by her side. "Follow me."

Walking past my room and into the guest room, I waited until Kelsey had followed, then closed the door, even in the half light of the room I watched as she shuddered. "Get on the bed on all fours, and then pull your ass cheeks apart and keep them apart."  

This was a defining moment for her, most if not all of her life she had the control, she wrapped it in a shroud to hide it and called it part of her gift, but it was her that controlled everything that happened in a bedroom, now I wanted to see if she could surrender that control to me this time. I think Kelsey realized that if she did now, there was no going back for her. She may be in control around Hannah and Mandy but she would always be submissive to me. Kelsey took a deep breath and got onto the bed, knelt down, held her ass and then leaned forward onto the bed, her head to one side; finally she pulled her ass cheeks apart. 

I put the dish down walked up to her and slapped her across her pussy. Kelsey winced but held her ass cheeks. "Did you break Hannah's hymen on purpose?"

Kelsey shook her head; I slapped her again across the pussy, her pussy lips started to swell now, her clit had grown heavily engorged and now protruded from its hiding place. "I don't believe you; you've practiced on Hannah before and left her hymen intact, you broke it on purpose." 

Again Kelsey shook her head. Again I slapped her across her pussy lips. They had started to glisten now; her clitoris was now fully exposed and had received some of the force of the blow I had given her lips. "It was an accident Daddy, I was thinking about what you said to me and she moved when I didn't expect her to. I didn't want to break it, it was her gift to you; I'm sorry Daddy but it was an accident."

I knew she spoke the truth, watching Kelsey use her gift on Mandy earlier made me understand her more. Kelsey could not do her sister that sort of harm especially since they had both taken so much care between them to keep Hannah intact for so long now. I sat on the bed, picked up the dish of ice cream, through all this she still had hold of her ass, and I admired her for that, she tensed when I started to apply the ice cream to her blood engorged and extremely red pussy lips, it cooled them down and slowly she started to relax.

"Your going to do something for me Kelsey, I'm going to call Hannah in here now, your going to switch off your gift for now and make love to her with the respect she deserves and gives you, no tricks that you have hidden in your head, give her the gift of love. She will know then just how sorry you are about all this do you understand?" 

"Yes Master."

I was taken aback that she called me that more than when she first called me Daddy. "Not Master Kelsey, if I was I would have had my dick in that cute ass of yours hours ago. Just plain old Daddy."

Slowly Kelsey smiled and moved a finger to her hole and circled it. "Is it cute Daddy?"

I had to smile; now there was a leading question if ever there was one. I called for Hannah, Mandy came in holding her hand as I had asked her to, both were rooted to the spot with shock at the sight in front of them, I suppose I would have been as well if I didn't know the history behind it all. I patted the bed beside me and Hannah came and sat down, I handed her the dish of ice cream and kissed her squarely on the lips.

"It was an accident Hannah, to me you're still intact, and now Kelsey has a different gift for you, one that will show you just how sorry she really is about all this. But she's feeling a little sticky at the moment so you may have to lick the ice cream off before she can give you her gift, will you let her show you this new gift Hannah?"

For a second Hannah was confused, but as her eyes wandered from my face to Kelsey still in the same position as before it slowly dawned on her what her gift was going to be. Hannah smiled and nodded her head, her cheeks just a little flushed now.

"Thank you Daddy. I love you so much, you know that don't you?"

I kissed Hannah again. Her mouth willingly gave herself to me, her body slowly moved towards me as our kiss continued. As I broke our kiss, winked at Hannah and she winked back. Getting off the bed I blew Kelsey a kiss, she winked at me and grabbing Mandy's hand we left them to it, I did hear Mandy gasp so looked around, Hannah was already on the bed behind Kelsey, her finger had scooped some of the ice cream from the dish and she pushed it deep into Kelsey's pussy. Kelsey then pulled her lips as far apart as she could so Hannah could stick her tongue deep inside her pussy; Kelsey now moaning into the pillow. 

I put my hand over Mandy's eyes. "Mandy a girl simply has to have some privacy."

In retaliation Mandy took my hand and placed it on her breast. It felt so warm to the touch. "I have eighteen years to make up, I want to start now. Please fuck me."

The sound of Hannah and Kelsey deep in there own moment, the warmth of Mandy's breast in my palm only served to make Mandy smile as she watched my penis grow erect in my shorts.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted this." She looked into the guest room "Hannah, Kelsey honey I need to fuck your Daddy and I need to real bad and now, do you mind?"

I looked into the room, Hannah had her hands on Kelsey's ass both looked at each other and then at us and smiled. It was Hannah who answered. "Sure go ahead, were kinda busy here, but we'll come join you both when were finished." 

They both then giggled and Hannah went back to sticking her tongue into Kelsey's pussy. Mandy now had my hand and led me back to my bedroom. Sat on the bed dropped my shorts and pushed all of me into her mouth, I watched as her eyes misted up, I pulled out from her, for a second she objected, looked up and see the determined look on my face, so she let me leave her mouth.

"I'm sorry, I've waited for so long I feel like a kid in a candy store, I just want you to do so much to me I'm just not sure were to start." Her eyes misted up again and I felt so sorry for her. "For so many years all I've wanted, needed was you in my life, and my life even without Keyleigh would have been complete. I need this now, I lust for it now but too many things are in my head at the moment and I can't sort out which order I want to do them in. Fuck, I sound so desperate."

I smiled. "Do you trust me?"

Mandy was confused with the question, but nodded her head. I walked to one of the cabinets and pulled one of the draws open, pulling out a blindfold that I had tossed in there from an overnight flight some weeks ago. I walked back to the bed and then told Mandy to get onto all fours, this she did, a look of excitement rushed across her face, I put the blindfold on her and told her to stay like that until she was helped into another position because no words would now be spoken in this room. She nodded and waited.

I walked out of the room and into the guest room, I felt guilty about interrupting the girls but I needed there help. Hannah looked up when she heard me approach, her stare stopped at my erection. Kelsey looked up and then noticed what Hannah was staring at. I sat next to them, Hannah still unable to take her eyes off my penis. Slowly she wet her lips, I needed both there attention so I leaned in and kissed Hannah full on the lips, her face went red when she realized she had been caught.

"Hannah it's a penis. Now look at me please." Hannah finally found the strength of mind to look me in the eyes. "Would you girls like to help me blow Mandy's mind."

That question intrigued both of them so I outlined my plan and the parts I needed them both to play. Kelsey was the first into the room and onto the bed. She sat in front on Mandy facing her, adjusted her position and gently held Mandy's head in her hands as she lowered Mandy's head onto her waiting pussy. Mandy attacked Kelsey's pussy with gusto. After a few minutes Kelsey looked over to Hannah and me and nodded, poor Kelsey's face and chest was a deep red. She was obviously getting the right sort of attention from Mandy on her pussy and was finding it increasingly difficult to remain quiet.




Keyleigh Ch. 03



Hannah was next. She got onto the bed behind Mandy, gently held the inside of Mandy's thighs, Mandy opened her legs wider, Hannah then got onto her back and Mandy lowered herself onto Hannah's waiting mouth. I had decided to put my original plan on hold. Both the girls now held Mandy's attention to the point that she herself was close to her own orgasm; I had gotten onto the bed held Hannah's ankles in my hands and gently pulled them apart, there was no refusal on Hannah's part, not even slowing down the attention she was giving Mandy's clearly wet pussy.

Starting from her knees I kissed and nibbled my way up Hannah's inner thigh, hearing moans now coming from all the girls I was finding it difficult to work out who was closest to orgasm, suddenly Kelsey pulled a pillow over her face and screamed into it, locking her legs around Mandy's head as she bucked and screamed her orgasm. This was a difficult thing for all the girls now, enjoying an orgasm was part of being a woman and here I was asking them to never talk while they were in this room. Yet it also added to the excitement that giving of pleasure and being so quiet at point of orgasm was so foreign yet so exciting.

I wanted to tease Hannah just a little, I had every intention on honoring her request to wait for her nineteenth birthday, but that didn't mean I couldn't tease her just a little. I wanted her to always remember the woman who had initiated this. I moved a little closer, getting between her thighs, and continued to gently kiss her inner thigh. Hannah felt so warm now my hands and lips found their own way to her pussy. Hannah's hips began to rock gently upward toward my head. 

I had set out to tease her as well as give Mandy an evening to remember. I ran my fingers slowly, gently towards her pussy but not touching it. Poor Hannah's concentration was divided now, she was trying so desperately hard to do as I had asked to Mandy and now finding I was doing exactly the same to her. Hannah's body was slowly going into overload; I must have kept up my assault on her pussy lips for close to five minutes now. 

Her chest now heaving fighting it's desire for me to continue. While she herself plunged her own fingers into Mandy and assaulted her clit with her tongue. I ran my own lips over Hannah's soft sweet smelling mound. She was moaning, her voice muffled now by clamping her mouth over Mandy's clit. By now the onslaught on poor Mandy became to much for her. She raised her head from Kelsey's pussy and screamed such a powerful orgasm that Kelsey had to push the pillow into her face, before she broke the rule of the room for that night. 

Hannah's body shuddered, at first I thought it was because she still had her mouth clamped around Mandy's pussy. Pushing her into that powerful orgasm, but as Mandy came down aided by Kelsey. Hannah knew it was her turn next and the assault on her pussy had only just started. Mandy collapsed on the bed now and pulled the blindfold off. She watched for a moment still trying desperately to bring some form of normalcy to herself, then crawled along the bed and started to suck on Hannah's breast. Kelsey took up position on the other. Hannah now had her eyes closed and her hands on the backs of both the girls' heads as they teased and tormented her breasts and in turn, her nipples.

I nuzzled into her pussy mound still avoiding her clit much to Hannah's growing frustration. She tried to cry out, then caught herself and bit her lip as I slid a finger along her wet slit. I smelt her sweetness; her hot passion infused my nostrils now triggering so many censers in my brain. I had to fight that animal urge to lift myself up and bury myself into that wet and willing pussy so close to me. Both the girls instinctively knew. Hannah was on that slow steady build up. Mandy detached herself from Hannah's breast, slid between our bodies and had now started to take my penis into her mouth.

Kelsey lifted herself up straddled Hannah's stomach and sat on her. Kelsey was taking her time with both Hannah's breasts and passionately kissing her sister trying to help her keep the rule of the room for just a little longer. I again slid my tongue gently and slowly into her pussy furrow from the top just parting her lips as I traced her lips to the bottom. She cried out and Kelsey kissed her passionately her wet opening now yielding so many juices from her, my tongue slid deep inside her deliciously wet folds. Hannah tried desperately to spread her thighs wider for me. I had to pause now. Mandy had found the right spot and had now devoured my entire penis, her tongue working its magic.

My fingers found Hannah's inner lips and pulled them wide apart. I sucked greedily and tasted her sweet nectar her juices now flowed freely over my taste buds, again sending my brain into sensory overload. I couldn't help myself. I had fought this carnal lust for so long now and as I licked and sucked greedily on Hannah's hot pussy. She began to sob and cry out, Kelsey knew she was close and had stopped feeding Hannah's brain with anymore excitement from her breasts and she rained kisses on her sister's lips. It was time to stop tormenting her now and send her on that journey over the edge.

It was also a battle of wills between Mandy and me as well, I was so close to coming myself and Mandy had already sensed it, making her double her own efforts. My tongue took one more journey up Hannah's pussy lips, collecting her juices on my travels I rolled my tongue around her clit in firm little circles as I licked and then sucked her sweet willing nub of flesh. Her body went rigid; Kelsey now passionately kissed Hannah I heard her scream through Kelsey's body. I wanted more from Hannah, demanded more from her, my own mouth now sucked in her little pleasure nub. 

My lust burned within me I put my efforts into her next climax. She came again and again. Hannah's body bucked as wave after wave of pleasure assaulted her. Kelsey had to hold Hannah down. Her pussy juices gushed from her flowing into my mouth. I delighted in them, sucking and then running my tongue along her sweet delicious flesh. I could hold back no longer and emptied myself into Mandy mouth.

All four of us collapsed onto the bed, a panting sweating heap of flesh. To far gone to do much else but draw oxygen into our lungs. Mandy snuggled in close and we watched as the twins did the same. After a time poor Hannah's body returned itself to a semblance of normalcy, Kelsey holding onto her, protecting her. Gently whispering things in her ear and making her giggle, soon they just hugged and sleep took them. I listened to Mandy, her warm body spooned into me as sleep took her also, but I was still troubled, I waited for a time, gently moved off the bed and walked to the day room. 

I don't even remember how long I was there, I didn't even realize Mandy had joined me until I felt her warmth next to me, she stayed silent and for that I was grateful, when she realized I was still thinking about all this she just lay her head on my lap and waited. But eighteen years of waiting has its limits, soon she was flicking her tongue at my limp penis, playing with it and amusing herself and me at the same time. It didn't take long to start getting hard under her gentle coaxing and she rapidly slid her mouth down it, making it even harder. I could hear squelching noises and figured out were she had one of her hands as well.

As soon as Mandy deemed me hard enough, she lifted her head off, straddled my waist and with one hand holding me lowered herself onto my penis, her eyes never leaving mine as she did even her dark skin could not hide the flush of red in her cheeks as her own excitement started to take hold now. 

Once she had bottomed out on me she clamped her vaginal muscles, winked at me and said. "Ok now I have your undivided attention what's on your mind."

"I tried so hard to keep them away from all this Mandy,"

Mandy wriggled a bit to make herself more comfortable, all my penis did was rub against her vaginal walls sending shudders up her body as she did.

"You may have set them on a different path but as they grew older they realized, that path wasn't for them. Their eighteen they have chosen this path now and there is nothing you can do about it, they are of Keyligh's blood don't forget that. My Granddad talks often of the old country and old ways. Blood may instill life but it also instills tradition and history."

Mandy leaned in and we kissed, gently at first then our mood changed and I held her tight, I felt her lift and lower herself ever so slightly. "You cannot stop them being what they are, Kelsey is a lesbian, would you try to stop her being one?"

I shook my head. 

"Yet you spend so much time trying to stop them both being what they want to be and that is your lover. Keyleigh was the light that showed you the way to happiness, you were her life. She gave you Kelsey and Hannah in return. They were her gift to you. They both know what they are doing. They are incredibly smart young ladies, I have spent a lot of time with them both, what you see in them now is what I saw in Keyleigh when she finally knew what her emotions where telling her and she went after you."

I was trying to take on board what Mandy was saying, she held that three year key. That time I left for college and stayed away.

"You have to embrace them both and lets all live our lives the way Keyleigh wanted to live hers. Remember they forgave you for giving them away; they could have spent a lifetime hating you for doing that to them yet they both want to spend a lifetime loving you. Embrace that and live happily ever after." 

Mandy leaned in again nibbled gently on my ear, and then whispered. "I remember you saying something about my ass. Shall we see how far you can get this in there?" 

I kissed her and held her so tight. A tear rolled down my cheek as I sent a quiet thought to Keyleigh. I desperately hoped she understood that I tried to help the twins onto a different path. Even to the point of being ready for them to hate me when or if they ever found out the truth about us. It seems it was never meant to be. Today we had all crossed that line. 

It was as I expressed that very thought to myself; I heard the rain gently tapping against the window. I smiled. Keyleigh loved the rain. 



Keyleigh



"Keyleigh put some clothes on please," I said.

She looked at me thought for a second and said, "I tell you what, ask me again and I will take the bottoms off, from now on my dear brother this is what's going to happen, the only time I will get dressed is when we go out, or when mummy and daddy come home, if you ask me to put something on again then I will stay naked for the rest of the day."

I played the only card I thought I had left. I walked to the front door deciding that it was best I put some distance between us and go for a drive to clear my head; sadly I didn't notice the slight floor in my plan. I couldn't find the car keys; I know I left them on the cabinet by the front door. 

"KEYLEIGH!!" I yelled.

I turned on the spot ready to demand my keys back, only to be hit in the face by a pair of bikini bottoms. I looked down at the offending pair lying on the floor; I didn't have the will power to look up. I knew she would be standing there naked now, taunting me, daring me to look up at her. My shoulders slumped; I knew I had lost this round.

"Get dressed we're going for our morning jog," was the only thing I could think of to say.

I heard her move down the corridor and up the stairs into her room, I was stretching outside when she came out and joined me. I suppose it had become habit for me now to read the slogans on her t-shirts, I swear she is able to have them printed on demand. This one read, 'patience is a virtue'. Keyleigh set the pace as usual and I followed that cute ass of hers. Not a word passed between us throughout the whole jog. I knew I had to do something, try and get to the bottom of what's going on in my sister's head.

As we walked back into the house Keyleigh asked what we would be doing for the rest of the day? I told her we were going back to the lake so she needed to make something for us to eat when we got there, she dashed off to shower and get changed. When I had showered and changed. I found her in the kitchen packing things into a cooler, we loaded the car and both sat in the front, she didn't say a damn word. In the end I held out my hand and she produced my keys from between her breasts.

It was a beautiful day by the lake, there seemed more boats out today than yesterday, and off in the distance I could see a school bus in the car park. Children were being herded towards the lakeshore on some school project. Keyleigh sat on the same bench as yesterday I sat across from her; I wanted to see her as we talked.

"If I ask you some questions are you going to take your clothes off?" I asked.

"The clothes stay on if you ask the right questions, don't think if we're out here I won't think of a way to get even with you. I may not take my clothes off, but you sure will suffer," was her only reply.

I knew I had to start somewhere so I asked. "Was it you that made mum and dad demand I return for six weeks?" 

She just nodded her reply as she looked out at the lake. Then she looked directly at me, as though she was weighing a decision. Yet also trying to figure out the best way to ask a question, I recognized that look from all our years together.

"Why don't you see what's in front of you?" she asked.

"I do see what's in front of me, my sister," was the only thing I could think of as a reply.

She winced, as though my answer had been nothing more than a slap across her face. Her face turning crimson with anger, she clenched and un-clenched her hands several times, then she did the strangest thing, she just looked out across the lake and tears started to roll down her face, onto the table.

"I know what your up to, once your six weeks are up your going to leave and never come back. Mummy and daddy don't see it, but I do. In all the time we grew up together you never see me did you? You only see your sister. I tried so hard to make you notice me, ME!!" She yelled the last word so hard it took me by surprise.

I held her hand not sure what to say to her, I was found out. There seemed no point in denying it; Keyleigh seemed to be able to see right through me. Over the years of our growing up, I had looked upon our family as nothing more than one of life's gold fish bowls, as though I held the bowl in my hand and I as time went by looked in on what our family did with more and more detachment. What I had failed to realize was, she was also watching me. 

"Lets go home. I will even let you take your clothes off if you want to." I shocked myself that I had even said that.

Was I actually inviting my own sister to get naked? We did need to talk more and I had realized now that here was the wrong place. I needed to take Keyleigh home, sit her down and finally get to the bottom of what is going on in that head of hers. I stood. She refused to move, for such a long time she just looked out on the lake, and then finally she looked up at me.

"I told you I would make you pay, if we go home I want to see you naked as well. Clothes may make the man, but they can also hide him. I want you naked so you can't hide from me when we talk" she said.

Now there was no way that was going to happen, but it also left me with a dilemma. Without realizing it I had backed myself into a corner, I should have had this out with her in the house, bringing her out here had only strengthened her hand. I hated seeing her like this; perhaps I should have come home more often and been a real brother to her, rather than think of myself. I was so sure she had what she wanted with mum and dad, seeing the torment in her now, I knew I was wrong.

"Lets go home sis, we have a lot of years to talk about, but I'm not getting naked. I won't be able to think straight with you naked next to me." I said.

Again I held out my hand, she refused to take it, just sat there staring at me. Both of us seemed to be stood either side of a bridge at that moment, one of us had to give a little and try to meet in the middle. 

"Ok you can keep my keys and sleep with me again tonight." I said.

Hoping I had made the first move. She again looked at me, a smile slowly came to her lips and she held out her hand. The drive home was not so quiet, we chatted about small things, the entire journey she held onto my arm like her life depended on it. Once I pulled onto the driveway and turned the car off she held out her hand, dutifully I put the keys in her hand and she again deposited them between her breasts and left the car, opened the house door and disappeared into the kitchen with the cooler.

There was one thing I did know, when Keyleigh was going to start talking I had to be ready for it. She had a lifetime of feelings curled up in her at the moment, when she was ready to open up there was no way she was going to hold back. At twenty years old, I felt so young now. Yet I also felt partly responsible for how she felt. I let it happen. If I had been stronger perhaps I could have been a better brother to her.

"Right sis, pick a piece of furniture and make it comfortable, because we're not moving from it until all this is settled." I said.

Keyleigh looked at me, there was warmth in her smile now and her eyes seemed to sparkle. Her next action caught me a little by surprise, but since I had opened my big mouth, I should have expected it. Keyleigh walked out of the kitchen into the day room, discarding a trail of clothes on route to the couch. Dressed now in panties and nothing else I was going to have a real hard time maintaining eye contact with her. Served me right I suppose.

I simply wasn't prepared for what came next. Keyleigh started to tell me everything about her life and she didn't hold back either. About how she had seen and felt our parents manipulate her. Keep me at a distance from her and prevent either of us developing a real brother/sister relationship, openly build competition between us so they could keep their darling daughter at home and me shipped off to college five hundred miles away. She then went on to admit to me that every night through her adolescence she would come into my room. Sometimes she would sit on the window seat and at times when she felt so down and at odds with herself, or her self-esteem was at a low, she would lay on top of my bed next to me as I slept. Totally unaware of it all.

"What can I say sis. I'm so desperately sorry. I promise you now it will never happen again," was all I could think to say.

What she had said and the feelings she put into telling me, punched a hole in my heart. I realized now that I never knew her. My own blood and mum and dad had prevented me from truly knowing someone as strikingly beautiful, both inside and out, as the woman that sat next to me now. As she recounted all this I saw something I had never seen in all the nineteen years I knew her, there was an inner beauty. She shone from the inside out.

It was like getting to know a perfect stranger, which may sound cruel. But it's a perfect example of both of us when we first sat on the couch. Now we were telling each other our inner most secrets, we both heard the car pull onto the drive. Mum and dad had returned, little did we realize, we had been talking for several hours non-stop. Keyleigh rushed to her bedroom picking up her discarded clothes as she went. She returned a few minutes later, fully composed and helped mum with dinner.

They had both planned to go out after dinner. Keyleigh cried off saying she still had some college work to finish, I wasn't even asked. It saved me from lieing I suppose. When they had left Keyleigh went to get undressed again.

"What is it with the naked thing?" I asked

"I have six weeks to get you to notice me, I figured this is the best way in the timescale I have available," was her answer.

I laughed, and then looked at Keyleigh, she had that hurt look on her face again, I held up my hands.

"It's ok I was laughing at your reasoning, I can't fault it. You achieved your aim. You really do have an ace body by the way, well the bits I have allowed myself to see anyway." I said.

I watched as she blushed with pride and sticking to her guns, again stripped down to her panties. We again sat on the couch and talked well into the evening. Eye contact was becoming easier now, because I genuinely wanted to listen to what my sister had to say. I hadn't noticed, I think it was because we were becoming so open with each other now; the topic had turned to past partners. It was as I finished recounting the events of my last disaster, I realized the whole topic had been one way. 

Keyleigh had managed to manipulate the conversation that way and she just sat and listened. Putting the odd question in every now and then, but mainly just let the conversation flow, and it flowed one way. In her favor, slowly she had leaned into the space between us now and kissed me. Initially our lips barely touched, then the pressure slowly grew on our lips. Before I had realized what I was doing, I had my hand on the side of her face and was kissing her back, when the kiss ended.

I said, "We can't do this Keyleigh, we're brother and sister."

After kissing each other again her reply was. "Your sister went to bed when we sat on the couch, this is me now. The real person that wants you so much."

With that said, she pushed me down the couch laying on top of me and we continued to kiss each other. I strongly believe Keyleigh to be a magician. When I had come up for air once I discovered I was now as totally naked as she was. We both knew what we were doing; I suppose it suited our brand of logic that we let this continue. We had both now found each other and neither one of us was going to let that go now. She ended a kiss, and then put her head on her hands that were now resting on my bare chest.   

"I saved something for you. Something that would prove to you just how deeply I do love you," she said.

She didn't need to tell me what. We both knew and spent some time now talking about her virginity. I had to tell her that I had caused her so much pain so far in her life, I wasn't sure if I could hurt her anymore, her eye's shone now. A mixture of lust and pride in what I had just told her, she just kissed me and told me she wanted me to. It was then a distant memory came to me. I smiled and made to get up. Keyleigh moved away and sat on the couch. I stood, looked at her and motioned that she was to get onto my back. She beamed, she remembered when we were young I sometimes gave her a piggyback.

Keyleigh jumped on my back, her frame felt snug against my body. I held her legs as I walked towards the bedroom, her hard nipples digging into my shoulders. The warmth from her pussy on the small of my back, left me in no doubt she wanted this. She giggled and nibbled on my ear, as I approached the bed. I twisted and she fell onto the bed laughing. Her naked body a thing of real beauty, she had been almost naked many times around me but tonight was a special night. Keyleigh had told me tonight she had wanted me to take her.

I stood at the edge of the bed, my manhood so solid and pointing straight out towards her, she looked and giggled again. She had her legs open and both her hands on the edge of her hairless pussy, Her fingertips brushing against her wet and puffed lips. At first she paused, then with a wicked wink of her eye, she slowly pulled her lips apart, the soft wet pinky skin of her inner lips now exposed. Her clit now a swollen redness totally exposed, as she run her finger along the whole length of her vagina stopping briefly to return again to her clit, her heels now digging into the bed as an involuntary mini orgasm shook her body.

The sight of Keyleigh doing this to herself sent me into a passion overload. I jumped onto the bed and landed between her legs, she giggled again and just managed to move her hands out of the way in time. I kissed her with passion; I could hear her groan with lust as she tried to maneuver her lower body to receive my penis. Our lips unlocked and I moved down that fantastic body that is my sister, kissing her neck and hearing her groan with pleasure. I sucked greedily on her nipple, gently nibbling it and rolling the other nipple with my fingers gently pulling on it, again her body arched as another mild orgasm over took her. She was panting now, desperately pulling air into her lungs. 

Slowly I kissed my way down her sweat soaked body, stopping every now and then to blow gently on her skin, her stomach heaving with her last orgasm. By now my lips were inches away from her clit, Keyleigh's hands now on the back of my head forbidding me from leaving there until she was ready for me to do so. Slowly at first savoring every moment, I let my tongue wander around her clit by now the outer lips were fully back exposing her now blood red wonder, it was now in a state of total arousal, and my tongue felt the warmth of it as my tongue swirled around it. Her body went rigid as she sucked in air, I could hear her gently groaning to herself, I moved my hands under her legs and placed her legs onto my shoulders for a better angle.

Again she adjusted her body, now digging her heels into the small of my back. I continued to let my tongue wander over her whole pussy, letting it stop at will to lick her occasionally. I would nibble her pussy lips and she would hold my head harder in response. She tasted sweet and yet another small orgasm coated my mouth with her juices, I looked up and could see her chest heaving as she tried so hard to suck even more air into her body, her breasts now resting ether side of her, the nipples as hard as I had seen them. I run my arms around the outside of her legs and then back on themselves, so they were now by her pussy and holding her down at the same time.

In one move I parted her lips with my fingers and opened my mouth taking her clit deep into me and sucked hard on it. Then letting go to run my tongue up the inside of the inner walls of her pussy. Keyleigh went crazy with the feelings now flooding her senses, shuddering and rocking her upper body as one big orgasm rocked her whole body. Her heels now dug well into the small of my back as her body tried to break the restraint I had her in. Again I sucked, her sweet juices now covering my mouth, Keyleigh could take no more and pulled my head free from her, I looked into those big wide eyes of hers, total lust now devoured her. 

"I need you to fuck me," she said, between shudders of her body.

I moved away from her and lay on my back. Keyleigh knew what I was doing because we had discussed this on the couch earlier. Almost immediately she was on me like a woman possessed, she straddled my body and with her hand holding my rock hard penis began to lower herself onto it. I watched her as she did this, her eyes were closed and she was mumbling something to herself. I looked down to the head of my penis, it was now just parting her vaginal lips, and in those few moments I saw so much. I see the look of shear bliss and the smile she had on her face, the rock hard nipples on those fantastic breasts of hers.

I see the way her lips parted when she moved her hand away so she had the room now to lower herself onto me, the juices that rushed from her body soaking my groin as they did so. Her sweat-covered body glistened in the half-light that Keyleigh wanted in the bedroom for this evening.  She lowered herself some more now, and then stopped. Her face creased in a frown until she realized why her body could take no more of me inside her. The head of my penis was now against her hymen, she lowered herself again and her face twisted slightly in both pleasure and pain as she tried to use my penis to break it.

Slowly she raised herself again; and again lowered herself onto me. This time she sucked in a little air making a small hissing sound as she did so and biting her lower lips to stop herself doing it. Her hymen held and Keyleigh's face was now becoming worried, I could see she didn't know what to do now. My heart went to her, she wanted to take this so slowly and when we talked on the couch, even told me she looked forward to this evening's romantic event, yet she seemed to think it was her own body that was now stopping her from enjoying it, her eyes opened, even in the half light I could see a tear roll down her check.

"Please help me," she slowly chocked the words out, with sadness in her voice that pulled so hard on my heart. 

I raised myself slightly, moved my arms behind her and rested my hands on her shoulders and in a swift movement that she was not expecting, pulled her down onto me, she let out a scream and sunk her teeth into my shoulder, biting me hard as her hymen broke. Abruptly forcing my penis all the way into her tight womanhood. I knew I couldn't last very long inside her so I needed to control the pace, Keyleigh on the other hand had other ideas, she had my penis in her soaking wet pussy now and she wanted to make the most of it. I held her in this position for a few minutes, her body needed to get used to this intrusion of her womanhood.

I gently told her, "There will be more times from now on so you need to savor the moment, she should enjoy herself."   

She nodded her head as though she had heard an understood what I had said. I knew she hadn't. Keyleigh started to build a rhythm now; her eyes were again closed so she could enjoy to the maximum every sensation coursing through her body, as she came down on mine. I watched as her breasts would bounce slightly. I held them both in my hands massaging them even pulling on her nipples occasionally adding to her state of arousal. She had the most fantastic breasts, her nipples were dark and big, but when stimulated they would become smaller, very hard and very sensitive, there was a film of sweat forming on her forehead now, she was close to her own orgasm and I held mine back for as long as I could, even rubbing her clit to help hers along, with a shudder she let out a scream and flopped on top of me.




Keyleigh



Her orgasm overtaking her now and I emptied myself into her with mine as she lay on top of me, Keyleigh's eyes shot open when this new experience hit her, her whole body would shudder. Her breasts crushed into mine as I felt her heart beating through her body. I held her close now; just waiting for her to calm down, occasionally I would kiss her neck or nibble her ear. I slowly undid my arms and she raised herself, there was an aura about her now, a glow that was around her whole upper body. She leaned down and kissed me passionately, but refused to move from her position on top of me. She whimpered as my now limp penis fell out of her. The whole night continued along these lines. 

With Keyleigh wanting to know more and more, to experiment every position she could think of, to try as much as she could almost like a kid in a candy store for the first time. She learned much that night and my Keyleigh found out so much about her own body, she just keeps getting better. I would smile at her frustration sometimes when she had exhausted me so much my penis simply wouldn't rise to the occasion. She would lay close and hold it in her hands and we would chat, when she felt it start to stir, she would pounce. Tease it any way she could to bring more life back into it so she could continue her own journey into womanhood. The weekends were difficult for us both, but having the parents sleep the other end of the house, does have its advantages. The rest of the six weeks were spent in a naked, carnal haze for both of us. 

My six weeks stay was over now, mum and dad managed to be around for my leaving. It had crossed my mind to hand them both my house key and describe where I wanted them to put it. In the end I couldn't see any point it would achieve, Keyleigh came out and we hugged and said our goodbyes. All four of us standing there knew I wasn't coming back. Part of me still loved them, a small part I hasten to add, but they would never know the one gift they did give me, Keyleigh.

I found a place to stay within a week. It was perfect. Keyleigh still had a year of college and then on to medical school. She wants to be a nurse, I teased her terribly that the amount of times she showed me her body she could easily be a model. I suppose our parents spent so much time trying to keep us apart and trying to have soul claim over Keyleigh's affections that they simply didn't realize that they had brought us both closer together. After college she came to live with me, to my neighbors we're a happily married couple that can't seem to keep our hands off of each other.

Mum and dad tried desperately to get Keyleigh to move close to them through her medical studies, she soon turned that down, she still goes to see them every now and again. She knows in her heart that soon she will simply stop seeing them at all. Keyleigh once told me, she chose her life while she was laying next to me on my bed in the early hours of one spring morning, it just took her till she was nineteen to figure out how to achieve it.