0 comments/ 40548 views/ 23 favorites Bad Situation Ch. 02 By: fadedgiant The protective bubble of our aura remained connected until our orgasmic high subsided. Then slowly our psychic bond burns like the final ember of a fire. "Michael, did you feel it?" I knew exactly what Katie asked and answered, "We were like one body." "And, one mind, Michael. It was beautiful." The future of Michael and Katie is, as yet, unwritten. However, there are avenues of unknown experiences for them to discover. The last word is yet to be written, be patient. Those were the final lines of the first chapter of "Bad Situation." I encourage you to read that submission before reading this second installment. As Michael awoke, he was alone in bed and his house quiet. Katie was nowhere inside and her car was gone. He knew she had no classes or work scheduled and became frightened for why she left with no word. It was a couple hours later that she returned with our parents following her. The stern looks on mom and dad's faces told me that our story was out, to them anyway. I felt my present world crumble as Katie sat between them and the three stared at me as though I was a criminal. Katie spoke first. "Michael, I had a splendid weekend with you, you have to know that. I want nothing more than to continue our loving relationship as lovers. I knew that we couldn't tell mom and dad our story together. That's why I snuck off early, to tell them myself." I sat still and quietly. There were no words I felt able to say or could say that could repair the torn remnants of our family. "Michael," Katie continued, "I have found the love of my life in you. We cannot separate ourselves from what we became in these past few days and I am here with mom and dad to prove my defiance to them." With that statement, Katie rose from her place between them, crossed the room, sat next to me, took my hand, and kissed me on the lips. It was a mix of a sisterly kiss and lover's kiss. Mom and dad slid closer and kissed as Katie and I just did. The tension was still unbearable and hung in the room like a dense fog. "Neither of you can deny that you are committing incest. Neither of you can ever be just brother and sister again. Neither of you can hide forever behind the veil of the second bedroom being for Katie to visit. I wonder if it ever was for that purpose." Dad's words burned into me hotter than a branding iron. I tried to retaliate and was quickly cut off. Katie gave me a glance that said, "be quiet." I obeyed her unspoken words. "Some day you will say something in public that will burst your little bubble and society will shun you worse than lepers. Your cute little dream house will not be your refuge from pointing fingers and staring eyes. You'll have to abandon your home, your town, and probably most of your family." Mom's words were full of both emotion and reality that I think we knew but were blind to see. I wondered what mom meant by "most of your family." The meeting ended abruptly as mom and dad rose and left without a word spoken by me. Katie and I sat motionless and in some state of shock by their swift departure. After a few minutes of silent contemplation, Katie broke the silence. "I need help unloading my car." "Unloading my car," she said. She must have packed everything she owned because I couldn't see enough room for to even sit to drive. After several trips lugging boxes and clothes on hangers, we were finished with the unloading. I wondered if there was enough closet space for her clothes. We moved the dresser from the second bedroom into our bedroom for all her clothes needing drawers. "Katie," I began my inquiry, "what did mom and dad mean by abandoning most of our family?" We sat quietly in the living room as Katie began an answer. "They didn't say much, except that somewhere in the family tree there is another pair like us. I don't know that we will ever know whom. I have classes and work tomorrow, Michael." I knew her schedule and wondered why she felt she had to remind me. "Katie, I know your schedule, why did you remind me?" "I'm nervous and maybe a little frightened for us. We could lose everything if I let it slip that I have a lover. I'm on fire and want to scream it to the world." "You could play coy. People don't need to know who your lover is. For now you should get any personal mail at home." I was being thoughtful and brotherly but failed to realize that someone could follow her here. "This isn't a busy neighborhood, Michael. Maybe we'll be okay for a few months." "Katie, I love you, my sister and my life. We will get through this together." I pulled her tightly to me holding her in my embrace. For the first time in my life, I wanted only to hold and comfort my lover not have sex. I think Katie felt it also. We stayed like that for many minutes. The only sound was our breathing. We were jarred back to our senses by a knock at our door. Katie jumped in surprise at being disturbed in our moment of understanding. When we answered the door, an aunt and uncle we seldom saw greeted us. Aunt Martha and Uncle Ray didn't come to many family events even though they lived close. "Children," Aunt Martha began. "You don't have any idea why we are here, but we are here on a special mission, your parents called us." As if a new circuit was completed, Katie and I understood their mission. Aunt Martha and Uncle Ray are the pair seldom spoken of. "I see you two made the connection," Uncle Ray began, "we are brother and sister, your dad's siblings. We are imposing ourselves on you today. And we'll be here tomorrow after you both finish your work and Katie's school. We have a motel room so don't think we're staying here." Aunt Martha began telling their story. "When I was 19, like you Katie, I discovered the man of my dreams. The biggest problem was he lived in the same house as I. I found every way to be near him, touch him, and talk to him. I could have screamed my desire for him." "What happened during those months were agony," said Uncle Ray. "I didn't know she felt for me what I felt for her. When she began showering attention on me, I was tempted to open up about my feelings. Of course I was afraid she was just being a goofy little sister. She was, still is sometimes." "How did you break the barrier," asked Katie, her complete attention on our aunt and uncle. "I don't know if you were a virgin, Katie, I was. One afternoon we were at the local pool swimming. I wore a bikini, not unusual for the time, but not like bikinis of today. We played in the pool splashing and dunking until I once surfaced facing Ray. I made sure I touched him," Aunt Martha paused for effect, "inappropriately." "I had a hard on for my sister," chimed Uncle Ray, "and she felt it, gripped it tight for more than a brief moment. I came hard in my trunks and in her hand. I was mortified and swam away quickly avoiding her for the rest of the afternoon. I thought it was my fault." "Later in the evening when we could not avoid each other any longer, I knocked on his door and told him how I felt about him. It was a watershed moment. I mean tears. We both cried holding each other. The next afternoon we planned to go to the pool but never made it." Aunt Martha was smiling in a loving and lustful way that we all recognized. "Tell your story," Uncle Ray stated. "We were both virgins," Katie began. "Sunday afternoon, yes, last Sunday, we were home alone and I was in Michael's room teasing him. I had just shorts and a T-shirt on. Our playing got pretty intense. Michael wedged me on the bed under him and took me hard." "I called it rape and wanted to just die. Then hours later, we were still home alone; Katie came into my room and forced me to listen to her. She explained how much she enjoyed what we did. It hurt she said but she enjoyed it and begged me to do it again. We made love and our orgasms lasted a long time." Aunt Martha and Uncle Ray said nothing. The silent pause was meant for us to continue. Katie picked up the story. "Michael had already bought this little house without anyone knowing it. He saved a lot of money for down payments and everything. He brought me here as the first person to see his house. We entered as lovers with me in his arms across the threshold." "The next day, I told mom and dad that I had a house and would move out in a couple days. The whole family came and I explained the second bedroom for Katie anytime she wanted to visit. I think Katie and I both knew, at that point, the second bedroom was a front." Now Katie joined the dialogue. "Mom and dad helped Michael get moved and settled. I begged to stay a few days and help him unpack and get comfortable. We did get some unpacking done but we spent almost every moment doing other stuff." Katie blushed a deep crimson red. Katie continued, "This morning, I made the decision to open to mom and dad, packed everything I own and move in with my lover." "All in a week time," smiled Uncle Ray. "Kids these days," laughed Aunt Martha. "Come on kids, dinner is on us." We went to a local catfish restaurant for great plates of baked catfish, hushpuppy fries, salad, and ice cream. We had to maintain a little civility although Katie and I teased each other under the table. Uncle Ray and Aunt Martha dropped us at home and left for their motel. It was agreed that after work and school tomorrow, we would meet again. Katie was the pragmatic one when the door closed. "Michael, are you angry that I went behind you and told mom and dad?" I contemplated my answer and slowly started. "Technically, you are an adult and can make any decision you want." I saw her agitation building. "Coming from you, they probably took it better than from me or from us. As long as I can love you and make love to you, I'm happy. We will have a lot of hurdles to jump." Katie smiled adding, "Right now, I want you to jump me." She raced off shedding clothes as she went. "What do you think Ray and Martha are doing right now," I asked. "Driving to their motel. Now get in bed and drive in me." Katie was musky and ready when I began devouring her pussy. My licks and sucks made her thrash wildly and she came in great gush. I brought my body atop hers and Katie pulled her legs high giving me free, direct, and open access. I pulled her legs higher and hooked my arms behind her knees. My cock disappeared into her waiting tunnel. Katie was over the top again in seconds. She was cumming hard a second time. "Please, god, Michael, fuck me!" I took long strokes driving hard against her pubic bone and exciting her clit with each push. Katie clamped her muscles against my invading tool and got a deep g-spot massage that had her cumming again in just minutes. Her orgasm was very deep and fulfilling. She seemed to go unconscious and limp for a brief few seconds. I released her from the position she was in and let her recover. As Katie regained her senses, I saw a passion in her eyes that ignited my passion. "Michael, do it slowly now. Make love to me." Barely moving my hips, I began making slow love to my sister, my passion, and my love. I kissed her deeply holding her body tightly to mine. I could not restrain my feelings of love as I whispered in her ear, "Naughty girl, I love you so much." We built to a shared crescendo that ended in the union of love juices spilling from me, filling Katie, and spilling out onto the mattress. We drifted off to sleep with a new understanding of what we could expect in the coming months and years. Aunt Martha and Uncle Ray came as they said they would. Katie wanted to try her hand at making a dinner for guests and prepared a simple meal of hamburger patties made into a melt with sauteed onions and garlic bread. We had a nice salad and non-alcoholic drinks since Katie wasn't 21. Ray and Martha asked how our evening went after they left. Katie left out a lot of details but made sure they knew what happened. They smiled in a way that said they had a pleasant evening as well. After dinner, Ray and Martha sat us down again. "You both will need allies and we hope you will use us when you need us," Martha said. Ray added, "It might be a good idea for you to come see us for a week or two when summer vacation comes around. I hope you'll have some vacation time saved up, Michael." "We have our big house and a little cottage near a pond. You can use the cottage and be free to be yourselves not fearing what others might think. The word will soon start spreading that you two are not living normal lives and your secret will eventually escape." Martha spoke in a way that made us believe that was the way for them. "We're driving home this evening," said Martha. "We are a phone call away. Talk to your parents as a couple, no more secret confessions." Ray made that very imperative. "This weekend," Katie said. We bid our Aunt Martha and Uncle Ray goodbye with a new found fondness for a pair of relatives we hardly knew growing up. We were they in their younger years and it both excited and worried us. I hugged Katie tightly as they drove off. "Katie, thank you for telling mom and dad. We have many things to discuss with them." "Michael, I think I want to change colleges. I have too many friends at community college and maybe the university is better for me. I won't be so well known and our secret can be our secret a little longer." "This was supposed to be my house and now it is our house. We could sell it and move to the university town. Maybe I can transfer my job there. I've made a few improvements and could sell this place for a little profit. Finish this year at CC then we decide." "You're willing to do that for me?" Katie sniffed as tears welled in her eyes. "No, not for you. I would do it for us. I want to hold your hand in public, kiss you in public, be open about who we are. We are secluded in this house and open here. We have to play the game everywhere else." Now tears rolled down her cheeks. "Michael, we better go in. I think I feel a need to love you some more." We made love. It wasn't sex for the sake of sex. We made passionate love, hugging, kissing, enjoying the gifts the other offered. Of course I penetrated Katie more than once and we had beautiful orgasms. However, it was different tonight, we felt the aura of a few days ago envelop us. Our minds and spirits forged into one as a sword maker forges steel. It seemed as though the taboo nature of our love dissolved a little with each kiss, dissolved a little more with each embrace, and dissolved even more with each orgasm produced through love. It truly wasn't sex, it was passion and love. We awoke the next morning and began our routine getting ready for work, Katie getting ready for classes and her work. Over our breakfast bagel and coffee we discussed the coming weekend when we would invite our parents to our house for the life changing discussion we needed to have. For a few days, our lovemaking took a break. Katie's cycle started and she explained her periods to me. "It is gross, Michael. The first couple days I bleed heavy and cramp really bad. You may actually end up hating me and my mood." Of course I knew about periods but never had them explained to me in terms I understand. Katie was right about gross but not about hate. I learned how to massage her and help the cramps. In the end, I think I loved her more for sharing this most unpleasant time with me. Our nerves were on edge as Saturday approached. We were going to face our parents united and had no idea what outcome would result. They were supposed to arrive a 3:00 in the afternoon and we waited. The clocked ticked past 3:30 then 4:00. They hadn't arrived. Katie called home; I called their cell numbers. No answer. We turned on the evening news and were greeted with the scene of a horrific traffic accident on the short stretch of freeway between our parent's home and ours. We saw the EMTs draping sheets over a car as the shot panned out. I saw the plate number of one car and had a gut wrenching moment of realization. The car draped in sheets was our parent's car. Katie didn't make the connection until she realized I was bent over the kitchen sink blowing my guts. Then she knew as well as I, we weren't going to have the conversation we expected. She collapsed into a chair disbelief etched on her face. Police would be looking for us at our parent's home so I called 9-1-1. After explaining who I was and what I'd seen on the news, the operator dispatched a unit with a police chaplain to our house. The police listened to our story of me moving out and Katie exercising some freedom to stay with me rather than home with parents. In our grieved state of mind, it was true than false. On Sunday, Aunt Martha and Uncle Ray arrived. We were robotic for most of the next week through the funeral and final farewells. Most of our relatives were glad to know I was taking such good care of my little sister. They were even polite and friendly with Ray and Martha. To our surprise, Ray and Martha were executors to the estate and helped us claim our inheritance. Katie was shaken badly and dropped all her classes. I was granted two weeks bereavement leave, without pay to save my vacation time. Katie quit her part time job. Slowly life began taking on a new normal. We spent most of our time in the little cottage on Ray and Martha's property. We sold the house of our parents and booked the proceeds in the bank. We did not become wealthy but were secure. Katie received an educational fund account for her college and I got a small amount to pay down the mortgage on our house. It had been almost two weeks since Katie and I made love. It just didn't feel right at the time. However, the last night we stayed in the cottage, Katie came to me with the familiar gleam in her eye. "Michael, it is you and I now. I need your love in a physical way tonight." We sat on the grassy slope on the bank of the pond and made love. We were out in the open for the world to see. Of course we were alone, yet the idea of complete openness was a release we hadn't imagined possible. Katie rode me cowgirl pumping herself up and down my shaft. She was totally engaged in having her orgasm letting her cries, moans, and sighs echo around us. As she ground her clit against me, she had a loud orgasm that rocked her body. She didn't wait to recover. Quickly she went to hands and knees presenting me her pussy and telling me to take her from behind. Our bodies worked in unison giving and getting pleasure that only mentally and physically connected lover's experience. I glanced up for a moment seeing Ray and Martha walking down the path to the cottage. They backed off quickly when they heard Katie moan loudly, a moan that echoed through the little valley where the pond was. Katie and I were both near orgasm as I pressed deep and Katie pushed back to receive me and my cum. The instant our orgasms hit was full of energy draining power. Full of lust, passion, and real love, we consummated our lives to the other with words of love and promises of togetherness. When our union broke, I whispered, "Aunt Martha and Uncle Ray saw us." Katie smiled, which surprised me. I thought she might have reddened in embarrassment and dashed off for the cottage. "Michael, tonight, I don't care. I have you, you have me. We lost our parents and have only Ray and Martha for our support. When the rest of the family finds out about us we'll only have Ray and Martha." "You're not embarrassed? I guess I'm just as bad. When I saw them I should have covered you, protected you from their gaze." Katie faced me lying on her side; I turned to face her. "Tell me again, Michael. Did you really mean that you would marry me if it was legal or was that just you filling me with incestuous cum?" Bad Situation Ch. 02 I smelled our musk on both our bodies, "Well, you wouldn't have to learn to spell a new last name, Mrs." I began rising to the occasion feeling Katie's young firm body barely touching mine. Katie felt my probe, too. Playfully, she leapt to her feet dashing off toward the pond. "I've never skinny dipped!" I raced after her with my hardening cock leading the way. The cool water was enough to calm my raging cock; we swam and played in the water like kids. We came out dripping wet covered in goose bumps from the cool water and the sudden feel of the fresh air hitting our skin. "Katie, let's talk to Ray and Martha about living together as much like a married couple as possible. Maybe we can actually marry somewhere, and have babies." Did I see or sense Katie swoon? "Michael, I don't want babies right now but when we get inside, I suggest we practice the fine art of baby making, that is, if the cold water hasn't shriveled you completely." "Maybe a warm shower together will bring it back." We gathered our few clothes and headed off to the cottage. The warmth of the shower and Katie's naked body worked well to bring me back to life, but the ringing of Katie's cell phone interrupted other plans. "Okay, 15 minutes." Katie smiled as she rang off her phone. "That was Martha, they want us at the house in 15 minutes. We need to get dressed and get up there." "What did she say," I asked more in a demanding tone than questioning. "Some kind of surprise. That's all she said, a pleasant surprise." I watched, almost in horror, as Katie dressed. Her bra covering her beautiful breasts, panties giving her secret place a protective covering, finally her jeans and T-shirt completing her cover up. Yet in her modest dress, I knew she was more woman than I deserved. I quickly dressed in similar style. We strolled hand in hand toward the house of our Aunt and Uncle. In the drive were several cars; many were familiar as cars of other family members. One surprise was seeing other family members at Ray and Martha's since they were basically shunned. We entered with nervous expectation. Martha met us and escorted us away. She said nothing until we reached a quiet corner. "The family has come together to support you both. They don't know what Ray and I know about you, but have cast off their dislike for us to come together for you. If you want to keep your secret longer, say nothing. If you want them to know what we know, Ray and I will give you protection and support. You two make beautiful love together by the way." "Martha," I began, "are you and Ray legally married?" "Yes. That's a later conversation. You two are coming out tonight, I take it." Katie stared deeply into my eyes and saw my answer, "Yes," is all she said. This in not the end and certainly not the beginning, another installment of a Bad Situation will follow soon. Bad Situation Ch. 03 "The family has come together to support you both. They don't know what Ray and I know about you, but have cast off their dislike for us to come together for you. If you want to keep your secret longer, say nothing. If you want them to know what we know, Ray and I will give you protection and support. You two make beautiful love together by the way." "Martha," I began, "are you and Ray legally married?" "Yes. That's a later conversation. You two are coming out tonight, I take it." Katie stared deeply into my eyes and saw my answer, "Yes," is all she said. This in not the end and certainly not the beginning. Another installment of a Bad Situation will follow soon. This is the third installment of Bad Situation. I encourage you to read the first two parts. Katie wore a pair of dress slacks and blouse. I had on dress pants of a similar color to Katie's. I wore a button down business shirt. We always taught to dress for family occasions and this was certainly one. Katie and I kissed each other for support and kissed Aunt Martha for being our guide. Aunt Martha delivered us to the waiting gathering where we appeared holdings. One of our aunts said it was so cute to see me holding Katie's hand "giving her his love and support." "Well," I slowly began, "that last line is only part of the truth." Katie picked up my speech, "Yes, Michael gives me his love and support and I give him mine in equal share. For the past weeks Michael and I have shared his little house as our house." "So sweet," came another comment. "Its only natural that you two have each other." I scanned the room before opening Pandora's Box. My gaze fell on Katie with love in my eyes announcing, "Since before the crash, Katie and I have become lovers like Ray and Martha." "You can mumble away about how to break us up but we are adults and have made an adult decision to be together and someday have a family." Katie was stern and meaningful in her tone. The room was silent there wasn't even the rustling of clothes. Gasps echoed through the room as Katie leaned up, I down, and we tongue kissed in front of everyone. We began our retreat. The retreat didn't last long. Aunt Martha and Uncle Ray stopped us with an encouraging word, "May Katie and Michael have as many happy years as Martha and I enjoy." Some of the relatives left immediately. We were hurt but expected that. Many more, the more open side, stayed and talked to us trying to help with their presumed helpful suggestions. The evening passed into night before Katie and I reached the relative safety of the cottage by the pond. We were emotional wrecks when we collapsed into the other's arms. We began kissing and having foreplay as we stripped clothing from the other. Katie's body was exquisite this night. Her form softly accentuated by the low house lights. We fell into a 69 position and laved attention on the other. Katie hasn't sucked cock much but she was into it with passion. I licked in and around her labia but stayed away from her nerve filled love button. I yelled to Katie I was about to cum; she didn't miss a beat and drank my cum for the first time. I took her clit between my lips and made Katie cum in a loud rush of her nectar. I spun to face Katie, my cock still hard and pointing directly at her nest. We both knew what was about to happen and we greeted the other with a deep kiss while my cock slipped between the folds of Katie pussy. Katie raised her legs high so I could get deep penetration. She was an animal pushing her hips into me getting me as deep as I could go. She orgasmed again more quickly than usual as my cock filled her. Over the couch cushions she turned presenting her pussy and tight little ass. There was no wondering what was next and I thrust my cock hard and deep. Katie cried as we fucked, her lust was not going to be denied. We had a thundering orgasm together. Katie and I sat on the couch in silence. We tenderly held the other's naked body as we stared out the window. Katie broke the silence with a whisper, "Michael, can you believe what we've done? I'm frightened a little." Katie was gently stroking my cock as I felt her breasts against my side. She had every right to be afraid I was too. "We have done what the fates planned for us, Katie. I'm nervous with the unknown but not nervous about how much I love and want to make love to you." I was not hard yet but was feeling the urge for Katie to sit on my lap. I was hard enough to start penetrating when I asked Katie to sit on me. She knew what I wanted and gave herself to me. My cock grew harder as we made love. My hands held Katie behind her back and inched lower until I held her butt cheeks guiding her up and down my shaft. Katie's hands were on my chest pinching and teasing my nipples. Each movement we made was followed by a soft sigh. We held and rocked ourselves to the other's deep contentment. We were not trying to cum; we were trying to please the other. We kissed and fondled for many minutes as we let our bodies dictate what happened next. Our energies built to a finale that was soft and comforting rather than loud orgasm. We felt it overtake us and let it happen. Our bodies were satisfied as we made our way to bed. Middle of the night, whatever time it was, There were strange noises near the cottage door that alarmed me until I heard, "Quiet, we want this to be a surprise." The next whisper came from behind me, Katie's voice, "Open the door," then more excited she shouted, "Party!" The sudden glare of the porch lights and suddenly opened door startled the gather crowd to silence. We framed ourselves, in our pajamas, in the doorway. "May as well come in, you were being too loud for us to make," Michael paused for effect, glanced at me, and knew he got mine. "Come on, we were trying to make a sound night's sleep. You must have been thinking something else..." I deserved the punch I got and accepted. We quickly showed the small crowd the living room and bar area. We don't have any alcohol since Katie isn't old enough and it would be too tempting. There were some boos from the crowd. Katie was more embarrassed than I so I quickly announced, "We'll be back in 15 minutes after we straighten up a bit and dress." I could just begin smelling joint musk rafting through the air. Katie darted the steps with no grace seeming to forget she told me to open the doors. "It was you who called out party after, it was you who whispered the breath before, 'let them in'." "Don't confuse the details the with facts they will always be used against you." Katie's voice was now playful, shower together happy, reward later happy. We made it back to the crowd showered and refreshed and dressed as casual as they were for a family occasion. We wore our flip-flop slippers. Most of the gathered relatives were younger cousins and even a couple once removed cousins. A couple aunts separate their husbands, a couple uncles without their wives, and Ray and Martha in the center. The drinkers in the crowd were not happy to find our cupboard bare and were just as quick to fill it. The under 21 seem to have some instinct to stay away from even trying to sneak a sip. As the party continued for an hour or so, more spouses, our aunts and uncles filtered in. Not all came, yet it was most who threw down their barriers even briefly. When all the well-wishers ran out wellness to wish from, they went off to their beds. They left the cottage in somewhat good order. We went back to bed hoping for a couple hours sleep. We were left alone until near noon. Surprisingly, we left each other alone accept for the occasional hug and fondle or kiss and grope. The crowd at the door this time was a small contingent of aunts and uncles who may not have agreed with our choice but were more tolerant or accepting. They wanted to give us a wedding gift, "just the same as Ray and Martha received." It was the lawyer of the family, Uncle Edward, speaking. You are to receive equal sums of land, 100 acres each, adjoining each other, abounded..." we weren't listening to all the legal talk. We just received 200 acres of adjoining land. "... This land to be administered until Katie reaches age 19. Since Michael and Katie are of legal age, this land transfers to them free and clear." When all craziness died and Katie and I looked at the platted adjoining 100 acres each, we discovered the land is this that we were standing on, the cottage and pond and wooded areas and farmable land. We had many decisions to make. The estate land was much further than our near city property to school and work. However, it seemed we spent more time at the cottage than in town. We put the town property up for sale and sold it fast. My work evolved into telecommuting and having office hours on Monday for staff meetings. My productivity was up leaving me ahead and able to take a mid week day off. One afternoon Katie was home with no classes or work and that gave us some ideas for spending the time together. Katie began by teasing and tickling me that quickly evolved to fondling. Katie's breasts are firm coming to swollen points when she is really turned on; it looked as though she was getting turned on. The scent of her musk flowed to my nose; I went in for the taste. Katie immediately shivered and moaned as I locked my lips around her tiny bud. She jerked and moaned repeatedly until I moved from her clit to probe her pussy with my tongue. She tasted fresh but musky and wanting. Katie struggled to undress me she wanted me in her and couldn't wait. She barely got my cock exposed when she pounced on it impaling herself fully. Katie had a quick cum she was so worked up. I wondered what had her rocking so hard, I asked. Katie didn't miss a stroke as she answered, "I love my brother so much." There had to be something else, it wasn't our six-month anniversary. "There has to be something else," I panted as Katie plunged down hard. "Oh, Michael, fuck! I'm cumming again!" Katie went into a long chant of cries and moans until going rigid for a couple seconds followed by her release of heavy pussy cream. Still waiting for her answer, Katie came down from her orgasmic high. She was still riding me trying to get another cum. Katie is always fresh and willing, yet now all she wants is another cum. Her next orgasm came swiftly and almost as hard. Katie panted heavily as she recovered. "Today is special, Michael. It is one year since I decided to make you my lover. I want you to have everything I wanted to give you then." Katie showed no intention to slow down; I knew I would cum with her. She was going crazy with multiple orgasms and at the height of one I spewed my load. Katie felt my cum in her and she slowed immediately. As hard as she tried, she could not retain her load and mine. Her grip relaxed and she gushed our cum concoction. Katie wasn't finished as she rolled onto her back with her pussy over the edge of the couch cushion. I hadn't gone completely limp and mounted Katie. I knew I would be hard and primed soon. Katie matched me stroke for stroke as she blew my mind with another screaming orgasm. Never had I known her to be this excited except the one time we had our mental and physical union. Were we on that level this afternoon? Katie was famished and insatiable as she grasped the cushions pushing to meet my thrust. How many more times will she cum before she calms down. Her next cries filled the room with lust driven passion. Katie turned presenting to me in doggy. "Fuck me Michael." I wedged my cock in the valley of wet womanhood as Katie sigh and moaned loudly. Katie began gripping me with all the strength her vaginal muscles had. As Katie had another full on orgasm, I had mine as well. Katie seemed only temporarily satisfied. The coy smile on her face and the way she moved her hips made me believe she wanted a lot more. "Michael," Katie breathed softly, "that was nice." The view of my naked sister stretched out on the couch after a fresh fuck was enough for me to feel a new growth rising. When I leaned in to kiss Katie, she felt me rising as well. We nestled with me on my knees between Katie's legs, my cock wedged against her red swollen mound. The heat building between us broke into a firestorm as we kissed, fondled, and embraced. When I was hard again, Katie guided me to her. She must have been very sore as pain registered on her face as I first entered. We moved slowly, almost no movement at all. Just the feeling of Katie's body touching mine was enough. We were being purposeful in our lovemaking. For many long pleasurable minutes we made love. This time was not for orgasm but for intimacy and when I did cum, Katie didn't. Still, her face shone with satisfaction as I withdrew from her. It was time for a warm soaking in a tub of hot water. We lazed in the hot water partly soaking, partly washing, and mostly enjoying holding the other. When it happens on a rare weekday afternoon, all the better. Katie and I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening getting caught up with household chores and walking around the property we received. We talked about pipe dreams, made plans we would never complete, and, in the end, we decided to talk to Aunt Martha and Uncle Ray about their marriage and how they accomplished it. The first lightening bugs of the evening began twinkling around us as we arrived back at our cottage. With work and school back on the schedule, we decided to wait until the weekend to discuss marriage with Ray and Martha. We set it up with them. The weekend arrived with Saturday morning coffee overlooking our little pond. Ray and Martha came as expected and we ate breakfast together. Aunt Martha and Uncle Ray left us with folders of the case they presented to them state court containing proof of their eligibility to marry. Theirs was not a groundbreaking case although proved that laws as written did not forbid sibling marriage. They gave us the name of the lawyer they used in case we were not allowed to apply for a marriage license. The depth of Katie's desire became clear when she asked, "Why don't you have children?" Both Martha and Ray looked at us with pain in their eyes and it was Ray who answered. "We wanted to have a brood; I'm firing blanks." Martha continued, "We planned to adopt but the sibling thing got in our way. You two should get tested if you want children. Find out now." Ray concluded, "We would be happy to be stand in grandparents." Our Saturday morning evolved into afternoon. Ray and Martha went off to take care of errands they wanted to complete leaving Katie and I to ourselves. Our little pond beckoned us for a swim and the grassy slope of a beach was a comfortable place to spend time making love. We knew that a wedding would be a simple Justice of the Peace affair with our witnesses, Ray and Martha, a small contingent of family, and a couple friends. The selected date arrived with Katie and I behaving something like traditional brides and grooms, remaining separate until seeing the other on the deck of our cottage. In the recent two months, Katie had been careful about having sex on certain days. I was unaware she had stopped birth control and presumed that avoiding sex was some form of prenuptial thing. I should have guessed something was up when her periods were worse than past. Our wedding was simple, informal, no tux or flowing white wedding dress. Katie wore a simple dress of all natural materials. The material was soft flowing, cool and comfortable. I wore a similar fabric pant and shirt. The Justice of the Peace was centered between us, Ray and Martha stood behind as witnesses, and our few family and friends surrounded us as we recited our personal promises. "Katie and Michael, turn to face your gathered witnesses," the justice spoke. We turned to face the assembled troop and heard the justice make the final pronouncement, "You are now husband and wife." Katie and I turned facing each other for our first married kiss. As our lips got closer, Katie mouthed a soft, "Tonight I get pregnant," as her lips touched mine giving me no chance to reply. It was not a chaste kiss either; Katie put all her energy into the kiss as she accentuated it by pressing her hips into mine. All I thought about was her, "Tonight I get pregnant." Wedding parties are wedding parties and our family and friends spent the afternoon and early evening eating, drinking, and celebrating. By about 10:00 in the evening, the crowd dwindled to just Ray and Martha. When they left, Katie and I were alone. "Michael, have you figured it out?" I think I had it figured out, "You went off the pill and tonight is prime time to fill you with some with my cum. I wonder what you'll look like in nine months." "Big, fat, and pregnant." Katie achieved her goal, my cum filled her and made a baby. Our lives changed. Ray and Martha fulfilled their pledge of being grandparents to their great-nephew. Looking back on events of the past couple years, Katie and I realized that a bad situation can change two people in many ways. Sometimes the result drives people apart and destroys families. Sometimes, it unites. The future of Katie and Michael is now in the minds and imaginations of you the readers.