4 comments/ 41741 views/ 33 favorites Slash Fiction By: JayLikestoRead My name's Chad. I don't know how typical my psyche is or how weird this makes me, but I've always thought my little sister Judy is cute. At first, "cute" was all there was to it, but she started developing boobs and curves when she was in eighth grade and I was a senior. For that year, I was largely able to ignore her, because school and college preparations kept my pretty busy. My first couple years in college were even easier, except for the inevitable moment on each visit home when I saw her for the first time and had to keep from staring at her chest. I remember how relieved I was when I came home my senior year for her 18th birthday. Judy was wearing a T-shirt that looked like it was designed for a Hooters girl a size smaller than her. Her shorts, however, were the perfect size. They showed off how round her hips were, and they weren't really tight, but I could make out the contours of the region between her hips and her thighs. She didn't look like a cute teenage girl any more; she was a sexy young woman. That night I jacked off while I imagined what was between those legs, and for the first time I only felt like a pervert instead of a criminal. A month later, Judy was visiting colleges and she stayed the night at my apartment. The morning of her visit, I covered myself up in a bath robe when I went in to take a shower. I jacked off in the shower while I imagined her joining me and all the ways we'd pleasure each other. I made a point of washing and drying my hair, brushing my teeth extra thoroughly and then shaving, all without a towel around me. Much to my chagrin, she completely respected my personal space. That didn't stop her from walking around the apartment in her bra and panties. I couldn't avoid staring at her chest this time. Happily, she didn't seem to get mad. As it happened, she ended up going to a college near our home in Toledo. My job search hasn't gone well since I graduated a year and a half ago. The best I've managed is a part-time position with a direct-marketing company. One day last month, I was the only one home during the day, and I did some fine-tuning on my résumé. I had it all ready to upload onto various websites, but my computer wasn't getting the signal to our home network. I copied it onto a flash drive and took into Judy's bedroom, hoping she used the same password on her computer that I'd given her when I helped Dad set up the home network. I was lucky. Never mind the password; she'd left it turned on. It was in sleep mode, and a picture of a guy in a Speedo was moving back and forth and rotating around the screen. As soon as I put the flash drive in, the screen saver went away. She had a word-processing file open. I saw from the title that it was a fanfic for Galaxy Corps, a science fiction show she really likes. Two words caught my eye in the text, though, "fuck" and "Thad." I didn't scroll up or down, because I didn't want to embarrass her by letting her find out I'd seen it, but from what I could see, she'd named the First Officer of the ship Thad and inserted herself as some other crew member. She was sucking his cock and getting ready to take his thick cock into her slit (her actual words) when I got to the bottom of the screen. I went up to the beginning, making note of which part had been on screen. Reading from the beginning, the ship was named the Toledo. The Captain and the ship's surgeon were based on Mom and Dad, the engineer Tim was our brother Jim (who's at another college), and I, her big brother Chad, had become Thad. I wanted to read some more, but I was more concerned with posting that résumé and I was a little worried about when she'd be home. I saved the file, saved it again to my flash drive and closed the file. I went about my business with the job site and then re-opened her file to the right spot. I had to work that night, so I didn't see Judy again till I came home. I spent my one break in the bathroom rubbing out a quick one while I imagined her doing all the things she'd written about us doing. She was in a long nightshirt that had the title image from Galaxy Corps on it. Having nothing underneath except maybe her underwear made her hips look even sexier than I'd remembered on her birthday. For once, I didn't care if she noticed me staring at her tits, because I just didn't want to make eye contact with her. Our parents are on the board of a charity, and they had to go to a meeting the next night. That left me and Judy alone. Mom had made her veal parmesan that we both like. When Judy put it into the microwave to heat it up, I got our red and white checkered tablecloth out and put it over the dining room table. Judy thought that was a nice touch, so she found a candle and lit it. "Planning a romantic dinner for two?" I asked. Judy gave a sarcastic laugh. She was about to sit down, and then she said, "I just got an idea. Be right back." When she came back, she was wearing an ensign's shirt from Galaxy Corps. "Did they ever serve veal parmesan on the Canaveral?" I asked. "Once, but they made the sauce from Carbossian tomatoes. It was the B story on an episode that was mainly about the doctor." I took a bite and said, "Earth tomatoes are definitely better." "How's that?" Judy asked. "Juicier. And easier to eat," I answered. I practically spit my food out when she said, "So are Earth women." I looked at her for a moment. She stood up and walked in front of me. "Did you like the story?" she asked. I didn't answer. "There was a power outage yesterday evening." "I wondered why my alarm clock was flashing. So?" "So I wondered why I didn't lose my story, and I noticed it had been saved. So, I'll ask again. Did you like the story?" I stammered. "Umm ... yeah?" Judy put her hand on my thigh. "I was hoping you'd say it a little more enthusiastically." "To tell you the truth, I was hoping I could say it a little less enthusiastically." "What for?" she asked. "Uh, because I'm ... your brother? Because I don't want to admit I'm some kind of pervert ... who thinks about his sister's tits?" The last part brought a smile to her face. "You do, huh? Good! 'Cause your sister's been thinking about your cock, too!" Then she pulled her shirt off. She was topless. I couldn't hide it. My dick sprang up in my pants. I stood up and said, "Then I guess we're even!" "Not yet we're not," Judy said. She lifted the hem of my shirt. I took it off, and she ran her fingers through my chest hair. "Just like I remembered it. Did you notice that's the first thing I described about Thad?" "I have to admit, I wasn't reading it for that kind of detail." "Did you remember this part?" she asked. She pulled my face down to her tits. Since I had a nipple right in front of me, I put my tongue out and licked it. "Oh, Chad," she cooed. "You're out of uniform, Ensign," I told her. "Not yet I'm not," she answered. "How 'bout a hand?" I put my hands on her hips. She undid the button on the front of her jeans, and I pulled them down to her knees. I could already see a moist spot on her pink panties. I ran my fingers across the top. Apparently that was the center of her pussy lips. "I could use a hand too," I told her. I unbuckled and unzipped my jeans. Judy pulled them all the way down to my ankles. I got back on the chair and took off my shoes, socks and pants. Judy did the same and sat on my lap. She wasn't on my dick, but she was next to it. "Isn't it time for my performance review, Mr. Wicker?" "I can't do that, 'cause you haven't performed yet." She moved to the other leg and started rubbing my dick through my underwear. "That's a good start, though." She kept rubbing me while I licked and caressed her nipples. One of my tongue gestures elicited a moan. I backed away and put my finger over her crotch. I went back and forth like a windshield wiper, which seemed to tickle her. "You've thought really nasty things about me, haven't you?" Judy asked. "I never told anyone," I said. "It's too embarrassing." "That's okay, I've never told anyone all the things you make me wanna do either," she said. "Like what?" I asked. "Well, you saw how we started in the story." "Oh, I've thought about that a lot of times!" "Then let's do it," Judy said. "Where?" I asked. Judy thought for a second and said, "The naughtiest place I can imagine." She got off my lap and walked away. I could tell where she was headed by the direction she turned. We were on our parents' bed. Judy got on her back and summoned me. I had to stop to take my underwear off, but soon I was on the bed with her. She'd separated her tits, and my cock was between them. "Your tits are even more delicious than I imagined," I told her. "And your dick is longer than I imagined it," Judy said with a smile. She pushed her tits up around it, and I thrust back and forth. "Aren't you going to suck it?" I asked. "Not yet," Judy said. "I've been dreaming about this ever since I heard one of my girlfriends talk about doing it with a guy at a party." She kept one hand on her boob. With the other, she reached around to keep my butt in place, and the arm kept the boob where it needed to be. With her help, I kept going like it was the biggest pussy I'd ever had. Before long, I knew I was going to explode. "Tell me where you want it," I said. "Scoot back," Judy said. I did. Most of it got on her stomach. Some of it got on her tits, and a little landed on her pussy. I only had a moment to think, "Oh, shit," before she had me on my back. She moved around until we were in a 69. "I told you this would come later." I put my hands on her ass and licked her pussy while she licked my cockhead. She held it down and licked the underside from tip to balls and back before she took it in her mouth. I didn't get as hard as I should have, because I was too enthralled at finally getting a look at the pussy I'd dreamed about for so long. I separated her lips and licked around the edges before I went inside. "Oh, God, Chad, I want you." "I want you too, Judy," I panted. "I want you inside me!" "You got it, Babe," I said. I got off her and moved around. I kissed her and prepared to lower my hips, but she said, "It's too risky here. I don't wanna chance it." "Where, then?" I asked. "Come to my room!" As I followed her, I told her, "Damn! I knew you had nice tits, and I figured you had a beautiful pussy, but I never noticed what a hot ass you've got!" Judy stopped in her tracks. She turned her head and wiggled her ass. "Glad you noticed!" she said. She started running, and I chased her into her room. "Oh, I noticed!" I did. Judy jumped onto her own bed and spread her legs wide open. I wanted to fuck her, but first I wanted to finish what I'd started. I put my hands under her buttocks and licked every place on her pussy that I could find. I brought one hand back out and used it to pull each cunt lip out so I could lick between the folds. It seemed like she was pushing me away with one hand and pushing me down with the other. "Fuck! Eat! Fuck! Eat!" She couldn't seem to decide. Eventually she pushed me away. I moved up to kiss her on the lips. We could taste a little of our moisture, and I stuck two fingers inside me. "Not that!" she moaned. I looked at her. "Well, maybe another night. But right now, I want your cock!" I didn't feel like playing games any more either. I hopped over, and I was between her legs. She pushed me up. "Second thoughts?" I asked. "No, but I wanna see it!" "Now that you say it, I'd kinda like to see the hottest pussy ever in action too!" I held myself up as far as I could. I moved my hips in, and her pussy took my cock in slowly. I could see her pussy lips separating as I went in. "Oh, Chad, give it to me!" I was all the way in now. "Fuck me!" I lowered myself so I could feel her tits against my chest. I'd never really paid attention to how my chest felt, but the fact that she liked my hairy chest made me feel the individual hairs where she was pressing them. Once I was securely in place, I pulled back and went back in. I could feel her pubic bone rubbing against my cock as I went. I felt the ridge of my cock at the bottom of her pussy. I even felt my foreskin getting pushed back as I went deeper. Judy put her arms on my butt and pushed. "Oh, Judy," I said. When she tickled my ass, I said, "Judy, Judy, Judy," and it was the first time I hadn't said it like Cary Grant. "Harder!" she yelled. I stopped worrying about how deep I could go and just concentrating on pure force. As long as I felt her mound firmly, I figured I was doing what she wanted. Her moans of ecstasy helped too, of course. I got selfish again. I pushed myself up so I could see where we joined. "You have such a beautiful pussy," I told her. "I just want to fuck it all night long." "I want you to, too!" she said. "But I can't," I said. "'Cause I'm gonna come!" "Oh, God!" she screamed. I wasn't sure whether that was an "Oh God" of pleasure or the "Don't knock me up" kind. "Are you safe?" was the best I could manage at that moment. "I'll deal with it," she said. Of all the things I'd done since I started thinking of my sister sexually, I was most ashamed that, at that moment, I thought that was good enough. "Then get ready," I told her, but I was still trying to hold back. "Oh, yeah," Judy moaned. "Fill me up! Fill me up!" "You want me to come in your cunt?" I asked. "Yes! Yes! Come inside me!" "With all that baby-making juice?" Judy held me close and nodded. My regret was short-lived once I understood what she was feeling. "Here it comes!" I told her. I stopped trying to hold back. I blew my balls inside her beautiful pussy. I straightened my hips so my sperm would have a straight shot into her womb. "Give it to me, Chad! I want you to come deep inside me." At this point I was too weak to move even if I'd wanted to resist. We lay there and we shared the sensation of what seemed like a river of cum flowing directly from me into her. After a few minutes, Judy noticed that my dick was so soft, it had come out of her. She moved me onto my back. She leaned down and shook her chest. "So, you like my tits, do you?" "Do I ever," I said. "I like your dick, too," she told me. She sat up straight and started rubbing her pussy across my cock, and it started getting hard again. It popped up into the air, prompting me to say, "Apparently it likes you, too." Judy raised her hips, pointed my cock straight up and slid down, taking it inside her pussy again. This time she did all the work, moving up and down, jiggling her tits and never moving back or forth except to rub her hands in my chest hair. On one such occasion, I could see her tits up close. I held her in place just long enough to suck on one of her nipples. She moved forward, and now she was fucking me at an angle that had my cock going forward. "Oh, Judy," I grunted. "Yeah?" she asked. "Nothing," I said. I had started to say, "I love you," but I didn't mean it the way it would have sounded. "I just ... really love fucking you. Fucking my sister. Judy had broken free and was rocking back and forth. "I love it too," she assured me. "I love how your cock feels as it crosses my opening, as it moves through my cunt. I love how it feels when you shoot your cum inside my cunt. I love the thought of one lucky sperm getting up there at the right time so we ..." I pulled her down and kissed her on the lips so she couldn't finish the sentence. She kept fucking me, but now she was doing it by moving her ass back and forth. I felt one of her nipples on my chest, and it excited me even more. "Like this?" I asked. Everything else we were doing was so intense that I didn't even realize I was coming until I told her. "Oh, fuck," she groaned. "Oh, yes! Come in your sister's pussy, Chad! Come inside her! Give it all to me!" I gave her one more load and then I went limp. Not just my dick, my whole body. It took twenty minutes before my brain was getting enough oxygen for me to think, let alone talk. I remembered where we'd started. I looked at Judy next to me and asked, "Lemme get this straight. You didn't want to leave cum stains on Mom and Dad's bed because they'd know what we did, but you're okay with getting pregnant?" "What can I say? Love makes you want funny things." "I love you too, Judy. But pregnant?" "I'm guessing you only saw one story," she said. "Yeah ..." I said. "The next one's titled 'Second Generation'." I bought condoms the next day. I'm not giving up the best fuck I've ever had, but one of us has to be the adult in this relationship. Now that I know what a great ass she has, maybe that'll help keep us safe too. *** My name's Judy. When I was a teenager, my girlfriends all thought my brother Chad was hot. Hell, even the two gay guy friends I had thought so. I tried to ignore it, but the day I saw him mowing the lawn without a shirt, I was drawn to his hairy chest. On my 18th birthday, I caught him looking at my chest, and I thought he might even have been looking between my legs. Last month, I started writing some slash fiction about Galaxy Corps, and I realized I was writing out my fantasy about Chad. I rewrote the rest of the crew to be about our family. When I finished the story, I had a flash of inspiration. I knew Chad would be home alone, so before I left, I opened up the word-processing file that had the story. I had to make it look like I'd forgotten it, so I went to the second page. Dad's computer is in a locked room, and Mom takes her laptop with her wherever she goes, so all I had to do was change the WiFi password and Chad would have to come to my room if he wanted to do anything online. He's so nice, he'd probably even save the file so I wouldn't lose any changes I'd made. The next night I had my chance to call him out on it ... Slash Fiction Ch. 02: Space Seed My last class on Tuesdays gets out at 2. This past week, after our first encounter, Chad was home when I got home. I changed my clothes and came out to the living room where he was watching a show he'd recorded. I told him, "I can't stop thinking about the other night. You made my fantasy come true!" He said, "Yeah, I liked it too. Course, I think you could tell." "So, what fantasy do you have?" "I can't. I have to be at work in an hour," he answered. "I didn't mean to act out right now," I told him. "Oh! Well ..." He thought for a moment. "Remember when you visited my college and stayed in my place? I kinda hoped you'd join me in the shower." I didn't react, because I was waiting to hear what he pictured. "I mean, it's silly 'cause we'd never done anything before." "It's not silly," I assured him. "Hell, if I'd known, I probably would have joined you. What did you imagine us doing?" Chad put his hand over his crotch. "The usual jack-off material: sucking, fucking. When I got out, I made my routine as long as I could, towel-drying my hair, shaving, even though it was a Saturday. I was hoping you either didn't know I was in there or didn't know I was naked and you'd walk in on me." "And then what? I'd see your dick and instantly go to my knees to suck it? You've read too many magazines." Chad laughed. "I didn't think about the details. I kinda skipped from 'see me naked' to fucking doggy-style against the counter." My cell phone rang, and I had to take it. I'd been playing phone tag with my classmate about a project we're working on. When I got off the phone, Chad had left for work. I was in my room changing clothes when I remembered something he'd said. I was so busy with my sarcastic response that I missed him saying that he thought about me while he masturbated. I pictured him lying on his bed, stroking his cock. It wasn't big enough to evoke the word "monster" the first time I saw it, but it sure felt big when it was inside me! Anyway, I imagined the contours of his cock going in and out of view as he pumped it. I imagined a balloon like they sometimes use to show what a person is dreaming, and I was the star. In his fantasy within my fantasy, I was wearing a string bikini. He reached around to untie the top. It fell out of view, and I pushed his head to my mammoth tits. (They're not mammoth any more than his cock is a monster, but I imagined him picturing them that way.) "Suck my tits, Big Brother!" I told him. I've never called him that in my life, but I pictured his cock getting even harder when he imagined me saying it. I'd tell him, "I know what you really want," and I'd untie the strings on one side of my bikini bottom. If he had pants on at the beginning of his fantasy, they'd be off now. No guy has ever tried to pick me up off the ground, but I'm short enough and Chad is muscular enough that I figured he probably thought he could do it. He'd put his hands under my thighs and lift me. I'd wrap my legs around his and squeeze. I remembered how this came up, and I saw that we were in the bathroom in his old apartment. He'd escape by setting me on the counter. By the time I got this far, I was on my bed with two fingers in my pussy. I'd lean back and he'd slide his cock inside me. He'd probably picture himself fucking me in a frenzy. He wants to hold back and enjoy the fantasy, but it's too late. He's getting cum all over his hand. I walk in and ask him what he's doing. He tries to cover himself up, but I stop him. "It's okay," I tell him. I'm not sure what I'm wearing above the waist, but I'm wearing a crotchless panty. I move his cum-covered hand to my pussy. Just as he got two fingers inside me, I realized it was my fantasy now. What the hell! I got three and then four fingers inside myself, pretending it's him, and soon my hand was covered in my own juices for real. He licked his index finger and then he kissed me. The next morning, our parents had both left for work, and I heard the shower running. I thought, "Please let this be what I think it is." I went to the bathroom door and turned the knob. The door opened right up. Chad was standing in the frame of the shower stall, leaning on the wall, naked and looking right at me. He was holding a face cloth, and he moved it from one spot to another, but never covering his dick. "What are you doing in here?" he said in fake terror. "I'm trying to take a shower!" I dropped my bath robe to show that I was naked too. "Who's stopping you?" I asked. He stayed in the doorway, with the shower head running on the wall behind him. "Wait, I thought you were supposed to see my dick and suck it!" I pushed him, and he stepped back into the shower. "All in good time," I told him. I saw a bar of soap in the dispenser and started lathering him up. I did his hairy chest first, which turned me on more than I expected. I worked my way down to his balls, taking the time to stroke his cock once. I bent my knees so I could wash each leg, circling around the thighs and then the calves. I got between his knees. He must have sensed what I had in mind, because instead of pointing his cock down toward my mouth, he lifted it. I sucked his balls into my mouth, first one, then the other and then both at once. He let go of his shaft. I moved up and licked the underside from the balls to the head. I licked a circle around the head. The stall wasn't very large, so he didn't have to push my head down. All he had to do was step forward a little, and I couldn't help getting a mouthful. He wasn't choking me; I could feel his cock head on the roof of my mouth, a comfortable distance from my throat. I put my hands on his butt, and he thrust in and out. He did reach my throat, but only for a moment here and there. My pussy was getting hungry. I rose slowly, letting his cock drag a line down my chest until the shaft was matted against my bush. Chad pulled back and moved forward. It was between my legs now. He pulled me close, leaned down and kissed me. Without looking down, I separated my thighs and pushed his cock between them. "I want you, Chad. Pick me up." I didn't know whether he could do it, but I wanted to try. He put his hands under my butt and lifted. I could feel his cock underneath my pussy. "I want you too, Judy," he said. I moved my hips a little, trying to get his cock inside me. "I want you inside me," I whispered. "I want to, but I don't have a condom, and I don't know how well they work in water," he answered. "Dammit," I thought. "Why do I have to get the guy who's responsible?" He eased me down. "I do have an idea, though." "Yeah?" I answered. "If anything's as beautiful as your pussy, it's your ass," Chad said. He put his hands on my hips and turned me around. I could feel his cock between my thighs again. "Would you like that?" I didn't say a word; I just nodded quickly. Chad found the soap and wiped my back. He reached around and soaped up my tits and then my pussy. Finally, he came back and ran it over my anus. "Oh, yeah," I sighed. He put his cock between my buttocks. "I don't think I'm ready yet," I told him. He pulled back and said, "Oh, well, I don't mind waiting till another day." I pushed my ass back until I felt his cock again. "No, I just mean I'm not loose yet. I need more of what you were doing." "Oh. Wonderful!" He was rubbing his cock head up and down between my cheeks, using it to soap me up a little more as he went. "Did I tell you what a great ass you have?" I was in heaven. "Yeah, but I don't mind hearing it again." Now he was running his whole cock between my buttocks. "Your ass is so sexy. Every little contour. And your hips. They're not part of your ass, but they just ... I don't know, they accentuate it somehow." I know my body type. "Wide without being fat, right?" "Exactly. I'd love to get you on a dance floor and just hold your hips while you move that sexy ass around for everyone to see." I didn't tell him that I have two left feet. If it meant more masturbation fodder for Chad, I was going to let him think I'm a ballerina. "Aunt Louise says they're good for birthing," I said. I bent over so he could see both my ass and my pussy. My sexy brother could take me wherever he wanted to. "Let's not find out just yet," Chad said. It wasn't completely effortless getting his cock head into my asshole. "Sorry, I guess we should have lubed a little more," I said. "Did it hurt?" Chad asked. I could tell his concern was genuine. "Fucking me didn't hurt, but the way you had to hold me was a little awkward." He moved forward, and I could feel the bottom ridge on my pubic bone. "It was worth it, though." He pulled back a little without coming out and then went back in. He hit a sensitive spot deep inside me. "Was it ever!" He moved his hands from my hips to my midsection and pulled me up. "You love that, don't you?" he asked gruffly. "I do," I answered. He put his hands over my boobs and caressed them. "You love this, too, don't you?" "Yes," I whimpered. "And you love your brother, don't you?" "Yes," I said with a smile. "Tell me what you want me to do," he said. "I want you to fuck me," I told him. "I am fucking you," he pointed out, and he picked up the pace. "I mean my cunt," I pleaded. I didn't know how hard my nipples had gotten until I felt his palm on one of them. "Tonight," he said. "What if Mom and Dad are home?" I asked. I could feel his balls slapping against the back of my thighs. "We'll wait till they're asleep," he said. He held me close and kissed me on the side of my neck. "So you'll take me in your room?" "Or your room. Whichever you want." "Yours," I said. "I wanna look at the pictures of women you've got hanging up and know that you think I'm sexier than they are." He didn't say anything. "You do think I'm sexier than they are, right?" Chad's hands were back on my hips. I felt as though they belonged there. "No one is sexier than my beautiful sister," he told me. A sexy guy had his hands on my hips, he was stimulating new parts of my insides, and he was telling me no one's sexier than me. I couldn't resist. "Oh, shit!" I moaned. "I'm coming." He kept one hand on my hip and pulled me back up to kiss the other side of my neck. "Me too," he told me, and I could feel that he was. When I came down from my high, he was almost down from his. He'd gone soft, and he wasn't inside me any more. I said I needed to turn the water off, but it was an excuse to turn around. I was half-hoping to get a little bit of cum onto my pussy and maybe into it. "Will you come in my cunt tonight?" I asked. "Please?" He held me close. I could feel his hairy chest against my boobs, and it felt warm and comforting. "I'll buy some Trojans. If you still want me to come in your cunt, I mean directly into your cunt, I will." I kissed him on the mouth and said, "I love you, Chad." I hadn't put the words together, but I wanted to say, "I love that you're willing to do what I want but still want to protect me." I heard the cuckoo clock down the hall. "But I need to get ready for school!" Chad put his hands on my breasts and said, "I love you, too, Judy." I could hardly concentrate on my classes that day. The thought of lying on Chad's bed while he seeded my womb had me positively giddy. We were lucky. I didn't pay attention to the details when Dad told me, but Mom's company had an emergency out of town, and they needed her to run the operations for a few days. Dad bought a couple pizzas so there would be some left for Chad when he came home from work. As soon as Chad was home, Dad went to bed. Chad put a duffel bag in his room. Once we heard Dad snoring, we went into Chad's room. "What's your fantasy this time?" he asked. "A tall, handsome man takes me out on the town and then makes love to me," I told him. "Well, I guess I'll have to do," he said. I punched him on the arm and said, "What do you mean? You're tall." He looked at me. "And handsome. And going to make love to me." Chad took my hand. "But first the taking you out part." When I stood up, he asked, "Shall we dance?" We scooted around the room together. I enjoyed his hands on my ass and the occasional feel of his hard cock against my pussy, up until the moment he dipped me. I fell to the ground and we laughed. He held his hand out. It was empty, but he imitated the guy from the Old Spice commercial and said, "Now they're tickets to that thing you love." "Oh! I guess I need to get dressed, then," I said. "There went that plan," Chad said in mock disappointment. "Not really," I told him. "That thing I love is Hair." Chad started to take his shirt off and said, "You've really got a thing for my chest, don't you?" but I had already started singing "Aquarius". "Oh, the musical!" he said. "Yeah, and we'll dress accordingly," I said. "Ohh!" he said delightedly. We both took our clothes off. Chad's closet door was open, and I saw both our nude bodies at once in the mirror. "Damn, we're a hot-looking couple," I said. "And you're remarkably trim for someone who ate an entire lobster dinner and crème brûlée," Chad said. He stood behind me and kissed me on the neck again. He reached around and held my stomach tight. I listened to what I'd just said. I'd called us a couple by accident, and Chad didn't balk. Now I looked at myself in his mirror. I was too preoccupied with my own body to see his chest, but I could feel his hair against my back. He reached between my legs and started stroking my pussy. "I can see you're ready," he told me. "Pick me up like you did in the shower," I said. "I don't know if I can do that without a wall," Chad answered. "But I know what'll work." He motioned me over to his nightstand. He lifted me up, just I like I imagined him imagining, and set me on the edge. I wrapped my legs around him and he kissed me again. I could feel his cock under my pussy, but this time the only moisture was the early sweat of passion. "Make love to me," I whispered. Chad took me to his bed and laid me down. I spread my legs, waiting for his cock, but I felt his tongue instead. I always like being eaten, but being eaten while I was waiting to be fucked was a sweet new kind of agony. "You have such a sexy pussy," he said. "Yeah? What else is sexy about me?" "What isn't?" He licked a circle around my clit. "Your whole mound is beautiful. I never knew there was a perfect height to rise above your clit until I saw it. You've got just enough hair to play with, and it's so soft, I can sift through it as easily as I can pull back the hair on your head." He teased my pussy hairs with his fingertips. "Your hips are sexy. Your tits are sexy." He slid his index finger inside me and kissed me on the lips. "Your mouth is sexy." I looked down, hoping I'd see his hard cock, but he was leaning over the bed to please me. "Come up here," I told him. Chad did something no guy had ever done. It's probably not that unusual, but in my short sexual history, this was the first time someone made a line of kisses. He kissed and licked my pussy several times, before he moved up to my belly. I resisted saying what I hoped would happen in there. He kissed the area under each boob before he kissed the nipples. By now I could feel his dick against my knee. He kissed the upper chest and then he kissed me on the lips. I put my hands around his waist while he did this. I hoped he'd just slip into my pussy, but when the kiss was done, he got off the bed. He pulled a box of rubbers out of his duffel bag. "Twelve, huh? Looks like we're going to be busy!" I joked. "I figure these oughta last us till the weekend," Chad said. He opened the box, pulled one out and looked at me. I nodded. He opened one up and started to unroll it, but I said, "Wait!" "You really want me to-" "No. I just wanna try something. I've never done this before." Chad came over to me. I felt which side had the liquid on it and put the rubber in my mouth with that side facing out. Chad put his hard dick in my face. I moved forward and tried to get the rubber onto him, but I was so bad that it ended up at the back of my throat. I pushed Chad away and got the rubber out of my mouth. "Never mind. Fuck me!" I told him. I lay down again, and Chad knelt between my legs. I squirmed in pleasure when I felt his cockhead at my pussy lips. "You're sure about this?" he asked. "Positive," I said. "'Positive' is what I'm afraid of," Chad said, making a plus sign with his fingers. I sat up and said, "You win. For now." He got up and put a new rubber on. I lay back down and soon I felt my wonderful, sexy brother's cock inside me again. I wrapped my arms around him, and he put his arms as far under me as he could get them. I usually hate rubbers, because I hate the way the material feels, but now it reminded me how much Chad really cares about me. I urged him on. I swear his dick took up even more room inside me this time than it had the first time, and it felt wonderful. On one thrust, he was almost outside again, and all I could feel was his hairy chest against my chest. "Oh, God," I moaned. "Fuck me hard! Don't ever come out of me!" He thrust in hard, but he didn't pull back. "Come inside me, Chad!" I wanted to shout, but I was afraid of waking Dad. "I'm coming, Judy!" he whispered intensely. "I can feel it," I told him. Even with a rubber on his dick, I could feel the cum coursing through it. As it died down, I moved him onto his back. I slid forward and fed him my tits. When he sucked on them, all I could think about was how much I love him. I got up, pulled the condom off his dick and threw it in the trash. I took another one out of the box and unwrapped it. I set it on the bed next to Chad and started stroking his cock. He was moving his hips around in response. When he was hard enough, I put the condom on his dick. I could see the relief on his face. "Tonight we'll do it your way," I said. Once it was on, I climbed over him. He held it up straight so I could get the head in, and I slid down until my butt met his thighs. I leaned down and said, "This morning you made me tell you how much I love you. Now it's my turn. You love fucking your little sister, don't you?" "Yes." "You love her pussy, don't you?" "The sight, the feel and the taste. Even the smell." I leaned down further, not quite getting my tits close enough for him to lick. "And you love her breasts, don't you?" "Mm-hmm!" I leaned back and bounced up and down on his cock. "Tell me you love me, Chad." "I love you, Judy. You know I do." "How much?" I asked. "I don't like where this is going," Chad said. I leaned back in hopes that a sexier pose would get me what I want. "Damn you," I growled. Chad sat up and pulled me toward him. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled myself forward until his cock was all the way inside me. "I love you too much to watch you make a life-altering decision in the heat of the moment," he said. I tried to push Chad onto his back again, but all I did was lift myself up. He moved his legs in, and now I was sitting on his thighs. This position enable him to hit a new spot. "Oh, God, I'm coming," I told him. "Me too," he said. "I can feel it," I said. I moved back a little and watched his cock pulse as his cum poured into the condom, blocked from where I wanted it. Then I put my arms around him, and we shared a long, open-mouth kiss. "Judy, you're nineteen," Chad said. "I know how old I am," I told him. "Gramma told me her mom was nineteen when she was born." "They were already married," Chad pointed out. "And they didn't have the options you do." I didn't say anything. "When you made the comment about birthing, I said, 'Let's not find out just yet.' I didn't say never, just not in our current situations." He could see I wasn't budging. "What do you want me to do? Do you really want me to get you pregnant?" Slash Fiction Ch. 02: Space Seed I could tell that wasn't a rhetorical question. I stopped for a moment. I'd written the story where our fictional counterparts' children staff an entire space ship, but closer to the real world, I'd never even pictured myself with a big belly, let alone holding a baby. "No," I admitted. "That's not it." "Then what? Is it the danger?" I'd momentarily forgotten the real reason, which I shared with you earlier. "No, it's just ... I actually like the sensation when it makes its way up. It feels more ... intimate." "You can have that without the risk, you know," Chad said. "I know," I said. "I guess I need to visit Campus Health Services. Until then?" "Well, right now I want to get to bed. No sense pushing our luck on Dad staying asleep. If you can tell me sometime when we're not already gearing up for it that you want me to come inside you with nothing in the way, I will. But the moment when we're doing it isn't the time to make that decision." "Oh, you're good," I told him. "You're making me want to have your baby even more than I did before. Just not now." Chad kissed me and rubbed just above my pussy. It was the lowest spot he could reach. "Someday, if you really want it." He moved back from me and caressed my breasts. "You'll get to use these the way nature intended." I got up. I hated to leave his bedroom. I wanted to stay and make love some more. Chad got up and took the second condom off. He dropped it in the waste basket along with the wrappers. "Come help me move my trash around," he said. "What for?" I asked. "Dad probably doesn't mind if I have a woman in here, and I'm sure he'd want me to use protection, but if he sees these too soon, he might figure out the woman's his daughter!" I picked a few torn envelopes out. Chad pushed down with the refuse, and I put the envelopes on top. He held me close and kissed me. "Good night, Babe," he said. "Goodnight, Judy," he said. "Goodnight, lover," I answered. I have an appointment tomorrow to see if I can go on the Pill. When I told Chad that I'd "deal with it," I didn't mean raising our baby together; I figured I'd have it and give it up. But I love him so much for how he really cares that now I think I'd want it. It's too soon to have any kind of suspicion, but I wonder if that whole conversation was a couple days too late! Slash Fiction Ch. 03: The Search for Spunk I graduated from college three years ago. Until last year, I could only find part-time work, so I lived with my parents. During that time, my sister Judy and I started a sexual relationship that neither of us wanted to end. The fact that we weren't found out was a little luck but a lot of caution on our part, including her going on the Pill a few days later. We love and care about each other, too, but it was mainly about the sex. Last year, I got a full-time job, but it was an hour away, in the Cleveland suburbs. A few months ago, I got my annual review, and the raise was enough that I could finally afford a studio apartment here in town. They all helped me move, even my brother Tim, who was on break from another college. Last weekend was the first time Judy was able to come see me by herself. She graduates from college next month, and she had an interview with another company in the area. Judy has a late class on Thursday, and it was raining everywhere in northern Ohio, so she didn't get here till almost ten o'clock. That didn't stop us from holding each other close and French-kissing as soon as she got through the door. We'd both missed each other terribly. I didn't even care that my clothes were soaked just from the contact with hers. By the time she had her interview clothes hung up, it was past ten-thirty. There's only one bed here, so we shared it, but she was worn out from the drive. We fell asleep together. My alarm woke us in the morning. I felt a hand on my stomach. I opened my eyes and looked to the side. "Good morning, Chad," Judy said. "Morning, sexy," I told her, and I kissed her. "No time now," she said. "You've got a job, and I hope to have one at the end of the day." I rubbed her butt. "Tonight," she said. When I came home from work, I thought I was in the wrong apartment. There was no trash on the floor, the dining room table was clear, and the jeans I'd left on the back of my recliner had been replaced by a dress. Judy stepped out of the bathroom. She came up to me and greeted me. "You're home!" I put my arms around her and we had a long kiss. "How'd the interview go?" I asked. "Hard to tell," Judy said. "I felt like I got a little chatty toward the end, but I think I had good answers and good questions." "In that case, you might wanna know that Jeopardy's having try-outs here next month." "Very funny. Hopefully, I'll have a reason to be in town by then!" "Speaking of the town," I continued, "what did you have in mind for the weekend?" "I told Mom and Dad not to expect me back till Sunday. Why, what did you have in mind?" "I kept my weekend open, so we can do whatever we want. It was too late to get theater tickets, but-" "Theater tickets?" Judy asked. "You remember that fantasy you told me about? Part of it was seeing a musical in person. Plus, I remember coming home from college one Friday night, and you were at school for their production of Les Miz." "Oh, right! I wasn't in the show; I was just working on the scenery. But you remembered that?" "I love you, Judy. I was paying attention even before I knew you felt the same way." Judy squealed, "Chad!" and squeezed my waist. She hadn't gotten any taller since I moved, so her head was still up against my chest. "I love you, too! I was so happy this morning. For all the times we had sex, that's only the second or third time we've woken up together. It was so nice to see your face the first thing. I think that's why I was so upbeat at the interview!" "Anyway, the other part of the fantasy was that a tall, handsome guy takes you to dinner, so I made reservations at a seafood place downtown. The food's pretty good, but what makes it special is that it's on Lake Erie, and I mean right on it. You can actually see the lake from some tables. And I got one of those tables." "What time?" "The earliest they could get us in was 7:30." Judy looked at her watch. "It's six o'clock now. How's the traffic there?" "I don't know, but if we're early, we can probably find something to do for a while." "In the car? Gross!" "I didn't mean that!" I insisted. "There are shops we could look at." As it turned out, the traffic near the ballpark was just enough that we didn't have to wait long after we got to the restaurant. We talked about my job, the company she interviewed with and what had been going on at home since I moved. (Not much, apart from Tim introducing his new girlfriend to them.) They also had a ballroom. Neither one of us will ever dance on Broadway, but it was fun being able to make sensual moves without worrying that someone who knew us both would be creeped out. The latest Galaxy Corps movie had just come out on DVD. I could have paid to watch it on cable, but I saved it as a back-up plan in case we couldn't get in to see a show. We picked it up on the way back, but by the time we got home, it was almost 10:30, and the movie was nearly three hours long. We watched the special features, and I put the disc back in the case. "You know, there's something I never thought to ask you," I said. "I let it slip one time that I used to think about you while I was jacking off. What did you think about when you fantasized about me?" "Well, my favorite was pretty much what we did tonight, except I'd have a sexier dress for you to take off of me at the end of the night." "That dress is plenty sexy," I told her. "There's a reason three different waiters dropped trays when they were crossing the room." "You're just saying that," Judy said. Her dress was red, and the neckline was low enough and wide enough that I could lean in and caress her breast without moving the fabric at all. "A sexy dress on a sexy woman," I said. I lifted her hand and put it on my dick. "And in case you had any doubt ..." "I also thought about sitting in the back of a porno theatre with you and blowing you while the people up front listened." "Dammit, I checked the wrong theaters' listings," I told her. "I thought of it one time when I was heading for lunch. The adult bookstore was about halfway between my 11 o'clock class one semester and a McDonald's. I knew what kind of stuff went on in the viewing rooms, and when I pictured us that night, I changed it to a movie house." I took the conversation in a new direction. "So, what would you do when you were thinking about us?" Judy smiled, because she knew what I was up to. "When I had the porno theater fantasy, I'd usually be sitting on my bed. I'd imagine you in the seat next to me and lean down. I'd unbuckle your pants and fish your dick out of your underwear. I always go commando in this fantasy, so I'd move up, and soon you'd have your fingers inside my pussy. Of course, my real fingers would be there while I was imagining this. Sometimes while I was fingering myself, my arm would go up against my boob, and I'd think it was the arm rest between two seats. My head goes up and down while my fingers go in and out. If my self-control is good enough that day, I'm able to stop long enough that I can pretend you just came in my mouth. I smack my lips just to show you that I swallowed it all, and then I climb onto your lap. By now, if I have any underwear on in real life, there's usually a wet spot on them, so I take them off." I looked down and asked, "Like right now?" She hiked her dress up over her waist. "Yeah, like right now." "So what are you waiting for?" I asked. Judy pulled her underwear off. I tossed them in my hamper. I pulled my pants down and took her spot on the recliner. She knelt at the side of the recliner. She tried to lean over and suck me, but she couldn't reach that far. "Push the seat back," she said. I did, and she was able to reach me with only minimal effort. She stroked it once and then licked the head. She looked up at me and I nodded. "Yes, please," I said. "It's been a long three months." "I know," Judy said. "I've missed you so much." She tickled my balls and then slowly took my entire shaft into her mouth. She bobbed up and down a few times. I reached around and found her pussy. I ran my fingers over her pussy hair. It was as soft as I remembered. I rubbed her pussy lips, and they were even softer than I remembered. Once I got three fingers in her, she let me out of her mouth and said, "I want you!" I spread my legs. Judy got up and pulled her dress over her head. "I'll do laundry tomorrow," I told her. Now she had nothing on but the pink bra that I'd seen briefly when I'd pulled the seat out for her at the restaurant. "Go ahead," she told me. I put my hands on her hips. I looked up and told her, "I love you." "I love you, too, but right now, more than anything else, I just plain want you." She sat on my lap and gripped the arms of the chair while I separated her pussy lips with my fingers. I hadn't seen that beautiful pink flesh in a few months even before I moved out. Not that we hadn't had sex, I just hadn't done the look-in lately. I moved my hands up to her back, just below the back part of her bra. Judy reached behind her to undo her bra, and I took the opportunity to shake my pants down to my ankles. They'd gotten rather uncomfortable by now. "You wanted to know what I do when I'm thinking about us? Well, I pay so much attention to my pussy that my breasts don't get much attention. How 'bout fixing that?" I leaned forward and kissed each nipple. She held my head in the way some guys do when they're getting a blow job. I put a third finger in her pussy and pumped while I sucked her hard nipples. I accidentally hit my cock on the side of the chair, and I pulled back. "I don't know how much more I can take," I told Judy. "I can't take any more," she said. "Let's go to bed!" She was already naked, and she ran to the bed. "What's keeping you, Lover?" she asked. "You were so nice cleaning up that I hate to leave my clothes lying around," I answered. "That can wait till morning," she said. "I can't!" When I got to the bed, Judy was already on her back with her legs spread. I jumped on top of her, not even caring which body parts came in contact. I was just so happy to be with her again. She wrapped her arms around me, and we had a series of short but soulful kisses. She ran her fingers up and down my spine, making my cock even harder. I was afraid I'd come just from that! I sat up straight and looked at her. "My God, I've missed that beautiful body," I told her. "I've missed yours too," she said. "I went to a gay porn site just so I could look at a chest that was almost as hairy as yours." "Don't get any more ideas," I told her. "Incest is one thing, but I'm just not into guys. At all." Judy turned over and said, "There goes my fantasy about you and Tim," with a laugh. I couldn't tell whether she was joking, so I didn't say anything. She raised her ass in the air. For no other reason than her joke, if it was one, I had less than zero interest in anal sex at this moment, so I pointed my cock up and forward. I found her pussy and slid in. "I can't remember," I said. "Have we ever done it doggy style before?" She didn't answer right away. "I mean, besides in your ass?" "Well, I know we've done it like this in the shower, but that was more leaning than kneeling," Judy said. Now that we were conversing as well as fucking, I wasn't going quite as fast, and I had a little more self-control. I moved my hips around so I was reaching different parts with each thrust. On one thrust, she rose up. "That was new!" she said. "You like it?" I asked, as if I needed to. "Hell, yeah!" she answered. I planted my knees and started fucking just for that spot. "Oh ... oh ... right there, honey!" I pulled up a little so I could go deeper. Suddenly, I had an image, and I shared it. "Hey, Tim, what are you doing here?" I said. Then I said in a nasal voice, "I was hoping for a piece of the action!" (I used to tease Tim because he had kind of a nasal tone when he was younger.) "Well, let's ask Judy," I said. "You mind if he joins us?" "Mind? Hell, I've been dreaming about it!" Judy acted like she was taking his dick in her mouth and did that thing that's supposed to look like it's poking at her cheek. "Damn, that's a fine ass, isn't it?" asked "Tim." Before I could answer for myself, Judy said, "Yeah, and I bet you'd like to fuck it!" "Not till I'm done with it," I said. Judy turned her head back and said, "Who says I meant mine?" "Hey!" was all I could answer. Then I acted like I felt a dick behind me. "Hey!" I said again, but in a tone suggesting that I liked it. "Oh, sure, a dick in my ass is hot, but your ass is a different story, isn't it?" Judy joked. I kept fucking her pussy, but now I moved my back like I was getting fucked. "Oh, ... oh, yeah, ... uh, Judy? Tim and I would like some time alone, if you don't mind." Judy pulled away. She turned around and pushed me onto my back. "Oh, no, you don't, you sons of bitches! You're gonna fuck me, and then he's gonna fuck me, then you're gonna fuck me again, and no one's fucking anyone but me!" As she mounted me, I said, "Um, I think you may have hurt Tim." "Oh, sorry, Tim, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings." "Not his feelings. I mean you just pushed me on top of him!" I arched my back to give him a chance to extricate himself. "Okay, he's gone now." "Good," Judy said. "I want you all to myself." She had me inside her and she started using me as her toy again. "You have me all to yourself," I said seriously. "I want this job so bad," she said in between bounces. "Why's that?" I asked, even though I knew the answer. "I want you to come inside me," she groaned. "Not sure I see the connection," I joked. "Sorry, I meant, if I get this job, we'll never have to be apart." "I'd like that," I said. I raised my hips and added, "About that cum you wanted." She had her hands on my forearms. She mashed her hips against mine, saying, "I want it all. I don't want anyone else to get it, ever again." I could see my cum flowing back out of her and over my cock. I reached up and put my hands on her back. The way she was holding me, I couldn't get my fingertips to her spine, let alone get my hands together. "That'd be fine with me," I told her. "We'll need a bigger place," she said. "I know. This is barely big enough for me, let alone two people." Judy continued my sentence with a smile. "Or three." "Wait. What? Are you-?" "No, not right now!" Judy answered. She reached down and squeezed my dick. "But maybe ..." "We've had this discussion before. We're not just going to do this on the spur of the moment," I insisted. She put her index finger over my mouth. "I didn't mean tonight, either. I'm still on the Pill, you know. I just meant I'd like it. You, me, white picket fence. With those muscles, I bet you could build one hell of a swing set." Now I was starting to see it. Judy was sitting on the back porch with two young kids while Tim held a board in place and I hammered the last nail into place. I lifted my head from the pillow and shook out my hair. "Swing that hammer, Thor!" she said. She'd read my mind! "And you'll bring me lemonade when I'm done?" I asked. "Lemonade's only the beginning of your reward," Judy said. "Why do you think we end up with two kids instead of one?" "I'm sold," I told her. I rolled her onto her back, my dick not fully erect, but still inside her. "I bet you could find work here even if you don't get the job you came for." "And I'd have someone I want to come home to," Judy said. "And wake up next to." I was hard again, and I started fucking her again. "Speaking of pounding things," she said with a smile. "Hell, yeah," I told her. "We've got a space ship to staff!" Judy laughed. "I hadn't thought about those stories in a year!" "That's funny," I said, "because I can't see a promo for Galaxy Corps without thinking about them." I could feel her tits against my chest. She was tickling my spine again, and this time she got my butt. "Fill me up, Sweetie! Don't stop till I'm overflowing!" "Damn right," I told her. "By summer's end, you'll need loose clothes. By Christmas, you'll have to turn sideways to get through my door." "Oh, shit!" Judy shouted. "It's great not having to worry about Mom and Dad hearing us, isn't it?" I asked. "Hell, yeah! Come in my cunt! Come in my cunt!" "I'm going to!" I told her. "I've got a few million troops heading your way right now!" Then I let out an unintelligible string of sounds as I fired my photon torpedo into her warp core. I rolled off her, and we went to sleep. We'd both had a long day, but we were looking forward to a relaxing weekend. This time I woke up first. I lay there and looked at her eyelids, wanting to be the first thing she saw when she awoke. I could hear her soft breathing and wondered if she was dreaming anything as strange as our new reality. When she opened her eyes, I said, "Good morning, beautiful!" and she smiled. "It sure is," she said. We had breakfast, watched the DVD and went to visit the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. Since I only moved in a few months ago, I hadn't had much opportunity to visit it myself. For supper, we bought hot dogs from a street vendor and then we walked on the dunes by the lake. While we were there, Judy ran several yards ahead of me, right by the water. I could see her put her hand in her purse and feel around for something. "You remember you said you'd give me what I want, as long as I suggested it when we weren't getting ready to have sex?" "Yeah ...," I said. Judy pulled out something circular and threw it into the lake. She walked back toward me. "Chance are, nothing'll happen tonight, but ... there, I said it. Are you gonna keep your word?" "You haven't said anything," I pointed out. Judy put her hands on my arms. "Darn you. Alright, I want to have completely unprotected sex. I want you to fill me with sperm when there might possibly be an ovum waiting for you. What do you say, Chad?" I walked to her, put my arms around her and said, "I love you. I'd do it even if I hadn't promised." Judy put her hand between us and felt my cock. "Looks like you're ready!" "Well, not yet. I don't want to get arrested!" I told her. She laughed, and we had a brief kiss. We kept walking, but now we were hand in hand. We'd said we loved each other so many times, but this was different. We were really and truly in love. Once in a while, I'd turn toward her and pick her up. I love the feel of her petite frame, and she loves feeling my muscles over her back. The last time I put her down, she spun around. "You're so beautiful when you do that," I said. "Even though I know what you look like naked, I'd love it if you wore a bikini the next time we come here. I want to see the shape of your sexy body when you twirl." Judy let loose with a lawyer-friendly excerpt from "The Sound of Music". "The next time we come here, my body might not be bikini-ready," she said with a smile. "It will be," I told her. "You could be a month overdue, and you'll still be sexy." "God, I wish you'd take me right now," she said. It took all my strength not to give in to her. "If you wear a bikini, I'll bring the blanket," I told her. When we got home, neither of us could wait any more. It was like a contest to see who could get naked faster, but we didn't really notice who won or lost. As soon as we were on my bed, we were kissing and grabbing each other. "Oh, Chad," Judy sighed. "This is so wonderful." "I know," I said. "It feels like ... like ... we just got engaged." "We can't be, but I know what you mean," she said. She was lying on her back, and I got between her legs. "That's okay. Our kids will have our name, and if anyone calls me 'Mrs.,' I just won't correct 'em. Besides, I don't see a ring!" Slash Fiction Ch. 03: The Search for Spunk I licked a little circle around her clit, and then I kissed a circle around her pussy. "There's your ring," I told her. I zigzagged up and down and then I dragged my tongue between her pussy lips. "Ohh, yeah, I wanted you to do this last night," she said. "Why didn't you say so?" I asked. "I didn't realize what I wanted until afterward. When I was sucking your dick and you were finger-fucking me, I was hoping you'd lift me up and move us into a 69." "Well, since you put it that way," I said. I started to move my hips around, but she blocked me. "No! Don't waste it!" "I'm already in position here. Can't you at least play with it?" "I guess there's no harm," she said. I could smell her moisture as I sucked her pussy flesh into my mouth. My cock head was still hidden under my foreskin. She put two fingers just back of the head and stroked that little bit back and forth. She moved her fingers back a little and stroked me from there. I put my hand down and pulled hers away. I wanted to please her, and her pleasuring me was distracting me. "I'd forgotten how sweet your pussy tastes," I told her. Judy liked hearing that and licked my cock head. I probed deep with my tongue. I licked all around inside her and made a point to press hard against her mound when I pulled my tongue out. Judy tried to push my head away, but I sucked harder. "I'm ready," she panted. "Ready for what?" I asked rhetorically. "Say it." "Come around here and I will," she said. I moved around so we were face to face. "Ready to maybe have a baby together," she said. "That's all you ever had to say to me," I told her. I slipped my cock inside her. In our excitement the night before, I'd forgotten that sublime feeling when the inner part of my cock goes in and out while her cunt flaps stroke the skin. "Oh, Judy," I said breathlessly. "I'm ready too." "Do it!" she pleaded. I lifted myself up so I could look down where we met. "Do you feel the sand underneath you?" I asked. "Yeah, and the water's rushing over us," Judy said. I held her close. "Our clothes are soaked," I told her. "What clothes?" she asked with a smile. "We're naked on the beach, and you're deep inside me." My manhood was thrusting in and out of her. She pulled her heels up to my buttocks to urge me on. "Fill me up, Sweetheart!" "Oh, God," I told her. "I don't wanna have to tell our daughter why we named her 'Dune.'" The next few minutes were an incomprehensible mix of "I love you's" and wild declarations of how many children we were going to have together. Finally, I told her, "Last chance to change your mind!" "Give it to me!" Judy cried. "Come inside me, Chad!" "I'm going to!" I told her. "I'm going to! It's April now ... fourth month ... take away three ... We'll have a January baby." "Oh, shit! We're not just playing around any more. We're actually doing it!" she shouted. Apparently, hearing the arithmetic drove the reality home for her. She held me so close, I couldn't have pulled away if I'd wanted to. "You're really giving me what I want!" As my orgasm subsided, I told her, "We don't know that yet." "I do," she said. "This wasn't about making a baby. All I wanted was for the elements to be there." She looked down at her belly. "And they are. An egg, maybe, a sperm-well, a few million of 'em-and the man I love, all here in one place." When my dick got soft and slipped out, Judy eased me onto the bed. I'm not sure whether I should even refer to what happened next as fucking. She climbed on top of me and rubbed her pussy over my limp shaft until it was hard again. It's like she was using her hips to give me a hand job. I'd never had such a hard-on without already being inside a woman, and she didn't take any of it in until I told her I was going to come. She got up and took the head inside her, but nothing more. When I did come, I could see her full pussy lips pulling a little more inside of her, and then she gripped the area just past the crown with her inner muscles. I can usually feel my cum flowing out of my balls into my cock, and from the head into whatever orifice is taking it, but this was the first time I'd felt it moving through the exposed part of my cock. Judy was in complete control, and I was happy to let her stay that way. We spent the rest of the night fucking in every position imaginable and a few that I had never imagined. Despite her insistence that I'd already given her all she wanted, we didn't engage in any act that would have let a sperm go to waste. Eventually, my dick slipped out, and I thought we were going to sleep, but she jacked me off and pointed my cock so I was spraying her pussy. "Once more to be sure," she said. Judy's visit was a success on more than one front. She'll start her new job the week after she graduates, and she's started moving her things here. We also realized that, even though we said it was just about sex, it isn't. I love my sister so much. I keep seeing ads for jewelry, and once or twice I've thought that I'd like to give her a ring for real. Maybe I'll give it to her on the beach blanket. By the time she moves in, we'll know whether we were successful on the other front. If not, we'll keep on trying. She's only 22, so we've got plenty of time. We'll need it, too, because the second Starship Toledo has a crew of over 100. *** To the reader: I've decided to leave this story open-ended. In keeping with the obvious pattern of the last two titles, I considered writing a fourth story where they find out that their parents knew what was happening all along, and titling it "Slash Fiction IV: The Voyage Home." Slash Fiction Ch. 04: The Voyage Home Once Judy moved into my apartment, we both knew we'd need more space. Luckily, my landlord had an opening in another property that was closer to my job, and then Judy found a job that was close to the new place. We were saving our money so that eventually we could buy a house together. That didn't stop us from spending money on other things along the way. When we'd been there a year, we celebrated by renting a time-share on Lake Erie, near the place where we'd gone for a walk before, for a weekend. We'd picked up some fried chicken just outside of town and had it for supper. Judy was in a spaghetti-strap T-shirt and shorts. The print was nothing memorable, but I loved the view. She has a figure like some plus-size models: hips that are just big enough to leave no doubt that she's an adult, and boobs that would make any man happy. She wasn't wearing a bra, so anyone who saw her could tell how big they are. After we ate, we went to the back. Each cottage had access to the beach, but it also had an area with high fences. I stood behind Judy with my arms around her midsection and we both looked at the shore. I reached up to try to play with her tits. I could feel her hard nipples, but only for a moment before she pulled away. "What are you doing?" she asked. "Foreplay," I told her. I lifted her shirt and tried to suck on her tits, but she ran off. "You'll have to catch me first!" she shouted. She stopped at the edge of the fence. I stopped in front of her. She put her arms around me, looked up at me and smiled. "Oh, darn, you caught me," she said. I lifted her shirt and kissed the upper part of both boobs. I lifted one and sucked the nipple into my mouth. Judy moaned her approval. She put her hands on the top of my shorts and tried to pull them down. "You'll have to catch me," I told her. I ran past the end of the fence. When I was a good twenty yards out in the open, I stopped. Judy must not have realized I'd stopped, because she almost ran past me. She would have, if I hadn't put my arm out and stopped her. "I caught you," she said. "You wouldn't dare," I said. I was wrong. About once a week for the first few months after Judy moved in, when we were making love, she'd say something about making a baby. That stopped, but for a while after that, if I initiated anything that would result in my cum going someplace besides her pussy, she'd either refuse or wait until the end and redirect me. She stopped doing that a couple months back. Now, Judy was pulling my shorts down in public. She stopped when they were at my ankles. She stroked my cock a few times, and I got down on my knees. She came down with me and knelt in front of me. She licked the underside from bottom to top and then licked a circle around the head. "I haven't done this in ages," she observed. "I noticed," I said. I put my arms out, both to support myself and to minimize the chances that anyone who walked by would figure out what we were doing. Judy was making noises that let me know that she liked what she was doing. I was getting really hard. Judy's a great cocksucker anyway, but I was enjoying it more than usual because it had been so long since we'd finished the act without fucking at the last second. "Are you ready?" she asked. "Ready for what?" I asked. I really didn't know what she had in mind, until she took me all the way into her mouth. I could feel her moist tongue coating my dick as my cum poured into her mouth. I heard her saying, "Oh, God," at the same moment I did. I moved around so we were both on our sides. I grasped the hem of her shorts and tried to pull them off. "No, you don't!" Judy grunted. She got up and headed down the beach. Since I hadn't pulled her shorts down very far, she was able to pull them right back up. I, on the other hand, had to see whether anyone else was around before I could even stand up. Once I was up, I chased her down the beach. I grabbed her thighs, and she fell to the ground with me on top of her. She tried to get up, but I was too heavy. I lifted myself up, and she got onto her knees. I grabbed her hips to stop her from getting away, and when I did, I pulled her butt toward my crotch. I didn't notice that my cock had poked out from under the hems, but Judy noticed when it popped between her thighs. She looked back at me and said, "I can't. I'm not that brave." I got up and adjusted my shorts. Judy got up too, and we held each other close again. We walked back to the cabin, with me closer to the cabins so that no one would have a direct line of sight of her tits. It wouldn't have stopped them from seeing them at any other angle, of course, but apparently no one else saw us. We spent Saturday on the beach. I wore my swim trunks and Judy wore a string bikini. She got lots of attention, especially when we joined an impromptu game of volleyball. I wasn't the only guy who got an uncomfortable hard-on when Judy would spike the ball. I think once her bottom slipped a little while she was jumping and I briefly saw her pussy. Judy likes to sing, and I can carry a tune, so we went to a club on the beach that had karaoke that night. We had wings and calamari while we waited for our turn. I had a Miller and she had a Coke. (We both had ranch dressing because we didn't want to taste hot sauce in our kisses later on.) Judy chose "A Whole New World". I had always thought Judy has a nice voice, but I never noticed how beautiful it was. A woman told me, "You two are really great together!" I thought, "We are, aren't we?" I chose "Everlasting Love" for our next song. When we were done, I couldn't wait to get back to the cottage. Judy wanted to know why I was in such a hurry. I told her I'd explain when we got there. We brought a beach blanket out to the enclosed area in back and sat on it. "Did you notice how enthusiastic I was when I sang, 'Need you by my side, girl, to be my bride'?" Judy looked directly at me. "I did. Did you notice I was looking you straight in the eye when I said, 'Be a lasting part of everlasting love'?" "I was too nervous," I answered. "What are you saying?" "That depends. What are you asking?" I'd managed to hide a small box under the blanket when we were setting it up. I opened it up and showed her a ring. "We are so good together," I said. "I want it to be like this forever. What do you say?" "We can't, and you know that." "Things change," I told her. "Black and white people couldn't get married in a lot of states, and now they can. Gay couples can get married in more states than not. Someday we might be able to. Until then, let's be engaged." Judy's face lit up. "You know how, in the Galaxy Corps spin-off where they're lost in another part of the universe, the Captain declared that, since they couldn't contact the Galactic Council, he was going to make the rules now?" "Okay," I said, not understanding where she was going. "Well, you can be the captain and I can be the first officer." I smiled, too. "As Captain of the Space Ship Columbus, I'm exercising my authority under Galaxy Directive 3.7. Until the Galactic Council finds us and tells us differently, brothers and sisters on this ship can now get married!" "Then my answer is yes." I pulled my fiancée toward me and kissed her full on the mouth. "I would love it if you danced around like you did the first time we walked on the beach," I told her. I took her hand. She didn't move away from where we stood, but she turned around, and we kissed again. She took a few steps away, still holding my hand, and twirled around again. This time, I pulled on the string behind her back. Her top fell down. "Hey!" she said. "What?" I asked nonchalantly. She pulled my shorts all the way down to my ankles like the night before. "Turnabout is fair play," she said. "Well, why stop there?" I asked. I started to reach for one of the strings on her bikini bottom, but Judy pushed me to the ground. She picked up the blanket and covered her breasts while she ran out to the beach. Instead of pulling my shorts back up, I took them off so I could run faster. I caught her, and we fell to the ground. I took the blanket from her hand and spread it on the sand. I sat on it. Judy stood in front of me, twirling around again, and I pulled the string on the left side of her bikini bottom. It didn't fall off; it just gave me that thrilling view of a bare hip. Judy pulled on the other string, and now it did fall to the ground. Judy lay next to me. I fingered her pussy while she stroked my cock. She was getting really moist. She whispered to me, "Do you remember the very first sex act we did?" I nodded. She got on her back, and I straddled her chest. She held those beautiful boobs up. Were they bigger than I'd remembered, or had it just been too long since I saw them from this angle? She formed a giant pussy with them, and I thrust back and forth. "Oh, God, yes," she cried. "Don't stop!" I went faster and faster. "I already gave you a diamond ring," I told her. "Would you like a pearl necklace to go with it?" "Please!" she said. I pulled back and sprayed her chest and tits with my cum. I could tell I had more ready. I quickly scooted back and drove my cock into her pussy. "You haven't said anything in a while, but I know you want a baby, and I wanna give you one!" "Oh, God!" Judy cried. She put her knees behind my butt and held me in deeply. Either I had more cum left than I thought, or the excitement helped me out. Either way, just half of this load was enough to make her overflow. "I love you, Chad!" "Say it out loud," I told her. She didn't whisper this time. "I love you, Chad!" I leaned down and pinned her arms to the ground. "Tell everyone about our forbidden love," I said. Judy shouted, "I want the world to know. I love my brother! I want to marry him and have lots of banjo-playing children with him!" I released her arms and shouted, "And I have the most beautiful sister. I would do anything for her. I'll even buy the banjos!" Then I said in a more conversational tone, "And that should really tell you how much I love you, because I hate banjo music." When I'd finished coming, I put my shorts back on. Judy wrapped the blanket around her waist but continued to walk topless. I guess she was showing off her necklace. When we got back, we went to bed, but we weren't in any hurry to sleep. First I ate her pussy. "Are you okay with this?" I asked. "You might come and lose some sperm." "Might?" Judy asked. "You damn well better make me come! But I don't mind, 'cause I know there's plenty more where that came from!" I licked in every direction I could. For the first time, I even turned her over and licked her asshole. (This made me doubly glad that we hadn't had the hot sauce on our wings.) "Are you planning what I hope you're planning?" Judy asked. "I hadn't decided, but if you want me to, I certainly will!" I told her. I pulled up until my cock was next to her. "Here, we just made our own lube," Judy said. She ran her pussy over my cock, getting me harder and also moist. The fact that she was doing this with her cunt lips confused me momentarily. "Well, do you want it here or there?" I asked. "Wherever you want to put it," she said. "You make me happy every time." I put a finger in her asshole and continued rubbing my cock between her thighs. Once I could tell she was open, I moved back and slid my cock into her ass. "Oh, shit, yes. I was hoping that's where you'd go." I leaned down. I picked up speed as I went along, but I also caressed her breasts. "I love you, Little Sister," I said breathlessly. That must have turned her on, because she started meeting my thrusts with her own. "Oh, fuck, yes. Fuck me harder, Big Brother," she groaned. "Come inside me! Come in my ass!" I was getting harder still. "Are you sure?" I asked. "I hate to let this go to waste!" "It's not going to waste," Judy told me. "I love you! Your cum makes me happy, wherever you put it. Just fill me up, Honey!" I tried to answer, but I was coming so hard, my brain lost its higher functions for a moment. We rolled onto our sides and fell asleep. When I woke up, Judy had put a Galaxy Corps nightshirt on. "Good morning, Captain!" she said with a smile. "Good morning, First Officer," I said. "Do we have any new crew members?" Judy took my hand. "I have good news and bad news," she said. "The bad news is, I can almost guarantee you didn't get me pregnant last night." "What's the good news?" I asked. "The reason you couldn't get me pregnant last night ..." Her voice went up an octave. "Is that you got me pregnant two months ago!" We rolled around for another hour making love. Well, she rolled around anyway. I know there wasn't any real danger, but I was so nervous, I was afraid I'd hurt her. Them. Whatever was inside my wonderful sister. She'd had a month to get used to it, so she was completely at ease. I picked her up and spun around the room because I was so happy. She made me even happier when she said she wouldn't hold me to the part about buying the banjo. Then my cell phone rang. I have the Galaxy Corps theme as my ring tone. It was a wrong number, but hearing the theme reminded me that we had a space-themed wedding to plan. The next weekend, we went back to our parents' house and told them what was happening. Dad turned to Mom and said, "Told you. You owe me fifty bucks." "You knew?" I asked him. "We both knew," Mom told us. "Tim knew. Tim's girlfriend knew. The one you met the one time last year before they broke up." Dad continued. "We all knew. I bet your mother that you'd get pregnant before you had a house, and she thought you'd wait." "You weren't nearly as discreet as you thought you were when you were living here, dear," Mom told us. "But as long as you make each other happy, we're fine with it. I don't know what you're going to tell people about the baby, but if you keep us in the loop, we'll try not to blow your cover."