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Tom and Janet

By: Eroscott



Janet woke up with the first crash of thunder. She had an irrational fear of lightning and thunderstorms. Shortly after her third birthday her mother had told her to stay in the back yard while she went to the hen house to collect eggs. Of course, being a curious three-year-old, Janet had wandered off. There had been a thunderstorm to the west, sweeping in quickly and just as quickly, when the wind started blowing and the rain started pouring out of the sky, Janet was lost. The lightning flashed and the thunder boomed. Two or three lightning strikes were close with the terrifying thunder coming almost immediately.

Half an hour later when her father, Harry Johnson, found her, the worst of the storm was over, leaving a gentle rain in its place. Janet was curled up behind a big oak tree, soaking wet, covered in mud and leaves blown from the trees, and sobbing hysterically. Her father picked her up and ran for the house, calling out to his wife, Anna, that he'd found Janet and that she was okay. After that, Janet was terrified of thunderstorms. Her fear, which she knew was irrational, persisted to this day and she was now twenty years old.

Janet pulled the sheet over her head but could still see the flash of light as another lightning bolt shot out of the sky to be followed less than five seconds later by a loud crash of thunder. Her parents were in Hawaii, a vacation her mother had dreamed about for years and had saved for so she and her husband could go on it. 

Janet's brother was in the bedroom across the hall. Thunderstorms never bothered him. Quite often he would sleep through them when they came at night like this one. Another flash of lightning and Janet moaned. Another big crash of thunder and Janet gave out a little yelp, her body trembling. Without thinking, Janet leapt out of bed and dashed across the hall entering her younger brother's bedroom. At eighteen and just graduated from high school, he was five feet, eleven inches tall and 175 pounds of lean muscle, and sound asleep, as she expected. How he could sleep through a thunderstorm she could never understand.

Janet, wearing only a short, light night gown and panties, slipped under the sheet covering her brother and cuddled up close to him. He was laying on his right side. She laid her right arm down between their bodies and that's when she realized Tom wasn't wearing anything. Her right hand reached down to where she should have felt the top of his underwear, had he been wearing them. He was naked in bed. Even though the flashing and booming of the storm still frightened her, the fact that her brother was naked in bed intrigued Janet. She and Tom used to play "doctor" as small children, as many children do. Janet, of course, being the oldest, got to be the doctor. They had explored each other's body and the curious differences they found. Actually, they continued exploring, including more than a little touching, until Janet started growing her breasts at which time she became shy and would no longer play that game with Tom. 

The lightning flashed again and the thunder boomed almost immediately. The storm was right overhead. Janet moaned and shivered and placed her left arm around to the front of her bother's body and pulled herself tight up against him.

"Tom! Tom!" she whispered. Not wanting to wake him but wanting him to be awake and to put his arms around her and hold her tight as her mother and father had done on many a stormy night when she was a small child. Then Janet gasped. Her hand had slipped further down her brother's body. It came into contact with his hard, erect penis. As a nursing student at NIU she had learned that men, especially young men, quite often had nocturnal erections, sometimes even nocturnal ejaculations. Janet wasn't a prude and even though she didn't have a steady boyfriend, she had had sex a few times so she wasn't totally inexperienced with a man's genital anatomy, personally, besides what she was learning in the nursing college at the university.

In spite of her fear of the thunderstorm, she let her innate curiosity guide her. Tom, still asleep, had yet to flinch even with all the flashing and crashing outside, and even with her now smack up tight against his back. He must be really deep asleep, Janet thought. She almost giggled at what she did next as she wrapped her fingers around her brother hard cock and began to stroke it lightly. Like playing "doctor" when we were kids, she told herself. Then, she had touched and pulled on his small boy's penis. But, of course, this was no longer a small boy's penis. It was a man's full-sized penis and it was fully erect.

A shiver of excitement flowed through Janet's body. So wrong yet so exciting, but really, she wondered, how much more wrong than when we were little kids exploring each other's body?

Janet ran her fingertips up and down Tom's cock. The skin felt velvety smooth over the hardness that lay underneath and she could just feel the soft bumps that the blood vessels made just under the skin. His glans was full and swollen. Janet swirled her fingertips lightly around it. Oh my, she thought, I'm getting turned on. She could feel the wetness begin in her pussy and her nipples were now erect. She was shocked with herself for having a sexual reaction to her brother's hard cock.

This is so wrong, Janet told herself again yet she couldn't stop. Or perhaps she didn't want to stop? She rejected that thought. Then the lightning flashed again, lighting up Tom's whole room and the thunder crashed almost immediately, loud, booming, shaking the whole house. Janet tried to stifle a shriek and her hand grabbed Tom's hard cock and squeezed. The next thing Janet knew, Tom began moaning and his body began trembling and then she felt something wet and warm all over her hand as she held his cock.

"What the fuck!" Tom sat up suddenly.

"Eek!" was Janet's reaction.

Tom looked down at his sister, his mind disoriented. Another lightning flash lit up his room with the thunder coming almost immediately. Tom realized that his sister was in bed with him. He also realized that he'd just had an orgasm. He could feel his sticky cum on his cock and on the sheet and, when he sat up, his sister quickly pulled her hand away from his cock. Has Janet been jacking me off me, he wondered?

"Tom. Uh, Tom," Janet said, confused and embarrassed. "I'm sorry. I... ."

Tom grinned at his sister. She wasn't the most beautiful girl in the world, but she was pretty enough and had a wholesome, pleasing personality. He loved her very much. Now sure that she had been touching him, stroking him, he found that it excited him. He was a normal horny teenager and he'd had is share of incest fantasies about his sister, considering all the "doctor" playing they had done as kids.

Lightning flashed again and Tom saw his sister flinch. He slid down in the bed and pulled Janet to him, hugging her tightly. He never made fun of her for being afraid of thunderstorms.

"It's okay, Janet," he whispered in her ear. "I've got you now." His body was completely aware that he was hugging a young woman; he could feel her erect nipples pressing against his chest through her thin night gown. He had his nose in her hair at the top of her head and could smell the faint essence of the shampoo she used. He could feel the heat from her body and also realized that he was totally naked and hugging his sister like a lover. His cock realized it too, as it began giving him that feeling, that wonderful feeling of blood beginning to flow into it, making it slowly become erect again.

Tom tried to ignore how his body reacted to his sister. She was trembling and he held her tighter and enjoyed doing it.

"Tom," Janet finally said, her face still pressed against his chest. Her trembling was subsiding. The thunderstorm was rolling away to the east. "I'm sorry Tom... ."

"About what?" he asked, although he knew what she was talking about.

"About... . About... touching you... stroking you... ."

"Oh hell, Janet, that's okay. I think I enjoyed it. I mean, I did come, didn't I?"

Janet raised her face to her brother and chuckled. "Yeah, all over my hand."

"You mean the hand that is now on my back smearing my cum all over it?"

Janet started to jerk her hand up but Tom pressed his elbow down on her arm to stop her. "It's okay, Janet. It'll wash off. I don't mind." And then he kissed his sister on the lips, just lightly. Suddenly he wanted to kiss her more, harder, wondering what she would do if he did. His cock was fully erect again.

More lightning flashed, farther away now, and the thunder came much later, just a muted booming in the distance.

When Tom pulled his lips from his sister's she pushed her lips back against his. Then her hand went down to his cock and grabbed it.

"You're hard again, Tom," she whispered, her lips moving firmly over his. Janet's heart was beating hard in her chest. Her brother was wide awake and she was holding his erect penis in her hand, actually squeezing it rhythmically. She pulled her head back, trying to see her brother's face in the dark. 

"I know. I know." Tom said. "And I'm not supposed to be, am I? But dammit, Janet, being here, like this, with you, is making me horny as hell. I'm sorry if that bothers you."

I wouldn't have my hand on your cock if it bothered me, Tom. It's like when we played doctor, remember?"

"Oh yeah, I remember. And when I got a couple of years older and started masturbating I used to think of that and I used to masturbate thinking of you as the hot little teenager you were. And forgive me again if that upsets you, Janet."

"Did you really? And, no, that doesn't upset me. But did you really masturbate and think of me?" Janet had now begun to stroke her brother's sticky cock. She grinned in the dark when she heard him moan.

"Dammit Janet, you're going to have to stop that?"

"Why?" she asked.

"This is why," Tom said. He wrapped his right hand in his sister's long, dark blonde hair and pulled her face up to his then pressed his lips hard against hers. His tongue sought entrance to her mouth and Janet gave it to him. Their lips molded together and their tongues danced sweetly around each other, tasting and sliding wetly back and forth. They were breathing heavily through their noses and their lips were plastered together tightly as they kissed and kissed and kissed for a long time.

"Oh fuck, Janet!" Tom gasped when they finally pulled their lips apart.

Janet's pussy was totally wet, her nipples were totally hard, her mind was totally confused, and her stomach was doing flip-flops, but she knew, she knew without a doubt what she wanted.

"Yes, Tom, that's right. Fuck! Fuck me! Please fuck me Tom!"

Needing no more urging, Tom pushed his sister over onto her back. He pushed her night gown up and nearly ripped her panties getting them off of her. He positioned himself between her legs. His cock rubbed through her slick labia, making his sister moan, making him shudder with desire. Tom took a deep breath, got control of his sexually excited mind and looked Janet in the eyes as well as he could in the dark room. Lightning flashed again, weaker, much farther away. The thunder was a long time in coming.

"Are you sure, Janet?" He was fully aware of what he and his sister were about to do. He wanted to do it. He wouldn't have any regrets but he didn't want her to have any either.

Janet was panting just slightly, her heart beating hard in her chest. She, too, knew what they were about to do. She felt brother's hard cock pressing firmly between her labia and it felt so damned good. She knew it was wrong, so very wrong, but she wanted desperately to feel her brother slide his cock into her vagina, wanted to feel it fill her up and fuck her. She looked up at her brother in the darkness and nodded. "Yes, Tom, I'm sure."

Tom grinned. "Good," he said, adding, "I love you, Janet."

"I love you, too, Tom," Janet said and then gasped as he maneuvered the swollen head of his cock to her vaginal opening and slid his thickness into her tight, but oh so wet pussy in one smooth thrust.

"Oh God! Oh God, Janet," Tom gasped out. You feel so good."

"Yes, Tom, yes. Your cock... oh it feels so good in me."

Nothing more was said for a while. Brother and sister were caught up in the most exciting sexual experience either one had ever had. Every thrust of Tom's cock, every caress of Janet's hand, ever whisper of love and desire, every nibble and bite, every kiss was electric and were the most delightful and wonderful thrusts, caresses, whispers, nibbles and kisses either of them had ever experienced.

And then Janet's body arched up. "Oh Tom, Tom!" she cried out as an intense, body-shaking, orgasm swept over her.

Tom gasped and grunted and fucked his sister harder and faster, feeling her coming, and then he was coming too. His cock was pulsing and his semen was shooting out of it with such wonderful pleasure that he lost focus in his eyes and lost contact with reality for just a second or two.

And then brother and sister were panting and laughing.

"Oh my God, Tom," Janet said. "That was the best orgasm I've ever had."

"Me too, Janet, me too." And then Tom kissed Janet full on the mouth again, long and affectionately"

Tom pulled his lips from his sister's. "Oh damn!" he groaned.

"What?" Janet asked.

"I wasn't using a condom."

Janet laughed. "I know, dummy. But I'm protected. Do you think I would let you fuck me and come in my pussy unless I was prepared?

"That's why you always played the doctor, Janet. You're so smart."

Janet kissed her brother sweetly, lips lingering, tongue tips barely brushing against each other. "Yeah, well I'm not so sure that I could have said no even if I wasn't protected. My God, Tom. I was so horny. Hell, I'm still horny. I mean, we're brother and sister, we're not supposed to be doing this and, well, I don't think we're supposed to be, you know, enjoying it. But, God did I ever. I'm not a slut, or anything, but I've had sex a few times. I was never as excited or as turned on as I was just now. It was amazing!"

"I know exactly what you mean, Janet," Tom said. "I've had sex a few times, too. None of them excited me as much as knowing that I was going to... to, well, to fuck my sister."

"Oh Tom, I love how delicately you put that," Janet said with a chuckle.

"Well, I love you and we had sex so we, you know, made love," Tom answered. "But I kind of like using the word fuck. It seems more, you know, exciting, direct and to the point. As in, I really enjoyed fucking you Janet and I would really like to fuck you a lot more."

Janet giggled. "I really enjoyed fucking you also, Tom. And, since we're wide awake and it's still a couple of hours before we have to get out of bed and since you want to fuck a lot more, how about right now?"

Tom grinned. "What an excellent idea, Janet," he said as he embraced her and kissed her. "First, however, I'm going to have to go downstairs to relieve myself."

The Johnson's lived in an older farm house. Not too big, but sufficient. It had been modernized with new insulation, sheetrock instead of lath and plaster, new electrical wiring and plumbing. There were two small bedrooms upstairs, Janet's and Tom's, one larger bedroom downstairs, their parents, along with a large kitchen, a dining room, a living room, and a single bathroom.

Janet gave Tom a quick kiss, enjoying this taboo relationship that was quickly developing. "Okay, but don't take too long, I'm going to need to use it too, now that I'm awake and... well, it wouldn't hurt to clean up your cum, which is leaking out of me as we speak. And I guess we're going to have to wash these sheets later, too."

Tom laughed as he was getting out of bed. "Yes, we'll definitely have to do that. He grabbed his t-shirt off the chair by his bed. "Here, use this," he said as he bent down to place his wadded up t-shirt between his sister's legs and pressed it firmly against her cum-oozing pussy. Then he gave his sister another quick kiss. "I may not wash that t-shirt. You know, keep it as a memento of this night."

Janet giggled again. "Silly boy. Now hurry up and go pee, I'll be coming down in a second. She grinned to herself and stretched, raising her arms above her head and arching her lithe young body. She cupped her 32B breasts and squeezed them. "Tom didn't say anything about my tits, so I guess he likes them well enough," she said to herself. She knew she was a good looking girl and had a good looking body, but she always wondered what it would be like to have big breasts, since so many men seemed to like them. But she was also smart enough to know that there was a whole lot more to a women, herself included, than just the size of her tits.

Janet got up and headed for the stairs. Wow, she thought, Tom and I have just had sex. And we're going to do it again. She thought of the days ahead before their parents came home from Hawaii and how they could make love every night, maybe even every day. And then for the rest of the summer, after their parents came home, Tom and she could sneak away to many secluded places and have sex. She knew that she wanted to and figured Tom did too, considering how he'd just reacted to fucking her—fucking  me—Janet smiled to herself. Yes, Tom has just fucked me. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. She repeated in her mind as she went down the stairs.

It amazed her that she and her brother had just had sex, and were going to, excitedly looking foreword to, fucking again in just a few minutes. But I don't feel, she thought, ... don't feel what? I don't feel bad, guilty, ashamed. I enjoyed having sex with Tom. I loved fucking my brother. Am I sick? Shouldn't I feel that way, guilty, ashamed? Maybe... hmm? Maybe some people just naturally feel different about incest. Strange though. I don't feel that way about Dad. Janet thought about her father. Not a bad looking man at age forty-three, lean and rangy, no fat on him, a bit weathered in the face but then he had spent most of his life as a farmer, until he got the job as county road commissioner. But no, she had no sexual feelings for her father, just Tom. 

I wonder how Tom feels about Mom. I'll have to ask him. But somehow Janet was pretty sure Tom felt about their mother as she felt about their father. Their mother was an average pretty woman of forty-three. But then Janet considered herself to be an average pretty woman of twenty. Then her thoughts turned back to Tom and herself. 

I'm not going to over analyze this, she told herself. Sex with Tom was great, the best sex I've ever had. Not that I've had all that much, but still, I want to have more sex with him. I'm sure he feels the same way. To hell with society and social mores. If it's good, then it's good. And it was better than good. It was wonderful." Janet knew that these were shockingly unconventional thoughts, but it didn't matter to her one bit. She only hoped Tom felt the same way. And, of course, they would have to be careful, especially around their parents.

Janet didn't knock on the bathroom door, she just opened it and went in. Tom was at the sink splashing water on his cock and balls. It looked as if he'd already splashed some on his face.

"Whoa, Janet," what if I'd still been peeing?" Tom asked.

"First," she said, "that would have been the longest bladder emptying in the history of mankind. Second, we just had sex, remember? I touched your cock. You came all over my hand. You fucked me." She paused and grinned at her use of the word fucked. Third, I'm studying to be a nurse and I am familiar with a man's anatomy and bodily functions. Fourth, we used to watch each other pee when we were kids. So, all things considered, buster, seeing you peeing wouldn't be a big shock to me."

"Yeah? Well what if I'd been... ." Tom paused.

"Having a bowel movement," Janet said and Tom nodded. "I would have said Eek and backed out and closed the door.


Tom and Janet



Tom laughed. "Would you really have said eek?"

Janet smiled. "Probably not.

Tom started toweling off his face, then his cock and balls.

"We're going to have to turn the light on in your bedroom, Tom," Janet said watching him dry his genitals. His cock was partially erect.

Tom's eyes went to where his sister was looking. "What? Examination time. We going to play doctor again."

Now Janet laughed. "Yeah. Kind of, sort of. I've never had the opportunity to look at an adult male penis up close and personal, especially a hard one. You mind?"

"Oh hell no," Tom said. "Because I want to examine your coochie, up close and personal, too."

"My what?"

"Your coochie, or call it what you want, cookie, muffin, beaver, snatch, nookie, pussy, or, if you wish, your vagina."

Janet was laughing again and shaking her head. "Boys," she said.

"Men," Tom answered with a grin.

Janet grinned. "Pussy's fine. You can call it my pussy. My vagina is actually inside and without a speculum you really can't see much of it."

"A what?" Tom asked.

"Never mind, dear. It's a medical device. But here," Janet took a wash cloth off the towel rack, "let me wipe down your back where I smeared your cum all over it." She wet and squeezed out the wash cloth and Tom turned around presenting his back to his sister. As Janet was wiping away the traces of semen she looked her brother's back over closely. Her body shivered with sexual anticipation. Tom had broad shoulders and a lean muscular back with a narrow waist. It looked perfectly yummy to her.

Janet threw the wash cloth in the sink then grabbed the towel Tom had been using, to dry his back and her hands.

"All done?" Tom asked.

"Almost," Janet said. She quickly hung the towel over the edge of the sink then placed her arms around Tom's body, under his arms. She pressed her body, her breasts, tightly to his back and her hand stroked his stomach.

"Oh, Janet," Tom said, that feels so good."

"Yes, it does," Janet agreed. Anticipating what she and her brother were going to do again, feeling his strong body and his warm skin against hers, was making blood flow to her labia and her pussy. It felt good. She could feel her vagina getting wet again.

Janet reached down with her right hand and found Tom's cock fully erect. "Oh my, that didn't take long," she said.

Tom turned around in his sister's arms. He brought his hands to either side of her face then bent down to give her a lingering kiss on the lips. "Not with a beautiful girl like you holding me and touching me," he said when he pulled his lips away from hers.

"Oh Tom," Janet said, blushing, "I'm not beautiful."

"I think you are, Janet," Tom said softly, looking directly into his sister's beautiful pale gray eyes.

"My tits aren't big enough," Janet protested.

Tom leaned back so he could put both of his hands on his sister's small, but well-formed breasts. "Not every man likes big tits, dear."

"Really? I was sure that they all did."

Tom shook his head. "No, they all don't and I think you have beautiful tits," Tom paused, "my love."

Janet's eyes went wide and her mouth opened but she said nothing for a couple of seconds. Then she smiled. "Am I your love, Tom?"

"I want you to be, Janet." Before she could say anything, he went on. "Listen, Janet, I know what we did, what we are going to do, I know it's considered so very wrong, even criminal. And I know Mom and Dad would probably go hysterical if they ever found out. My mind has been going a million miles an hour since we made love upstairs."

"You mean fucked," Janet said with an impish grin.

Tom laughed. "No, I mean made love. I love you Janet. Well, as my sister, yeah, but more so now. We're lovers now and I want us to continue to be lovers. I know that's asking a lot of you Janet but... ."

"Shh," Janet said and put a finger to her brother's lips. "I've been thinking the same things, Tom, my love."

"Really!" Tom said loudly, excitedly, grinning. He embraced his sister and gave her a wet but ever so affectionate kiss.

"Yes, really," Janet finally managed to say, feeling just as excited as she her brother obviously was. She reached down to pull her brother's cock up flat against her belly. It had been pushed sideways when they had embraced. Tom gasped a little and Janet felt his cock twitch in her hand. "But we'll have to be really careful around Mom and Dad and, well, just anyone who knows us, because you're right, incest is illegal." There, she'd said it: incest. The word had such negative connotations but what she and her brother were doing felt so right. How could it be wrong? It's not like they were going to run off and get married. At least she didn't think they would.

Janet looked into her brother's eyes. "What are you thinking, Tom."

"Well, yeah, we will have to be really careful around Mom and Dad and, like you said, anyone at all who know us, maybe even just anyone at all, unless were a hundred miles away. But what I was really thinking is that anything that feels so right can't be wrong."

"Oh Tom! That's exactly what I was thinking."

"Yeah, and maybe for some it is wrong. But then they wouldn't be doing it, would they? And, of course, child molesters are wrong, fathers or brothers or uncles, like that, who force little girls to have sex, incest, or even if it's not incest, of course that's wrong. But it isn't like that with us, right? I'm eighteen you're twenty. We're adults. We know what we're doing, right?" Tom stared into Janet's eyes. "I know what I'm doing and I want to be your lover Janet if you'll have me."

Janet hugged her brother with all her might then pulled him down for a long, sweet kiss. "Of course that's what I want, Tom. But go now, I need to pee and to wash my, uh, coochie," she said with a big grin.

Tom gave his sister a fake shocked look. "What? It's okay if you see me peeing but I shouldn't see you peeing? Remember, we did watch each other pee when we were little."

"So then you know what it looks like. No big deal. Now go."

Tom grinned then tweaked his sister's nipples sending a little electric shock through her stomach to her pussy. He gave her a quick kiss then left.



Chapter 2

When Janet got back up to her brother's bedroom the overhead light was on. He'd straightened the pillows out and had the top sheet neatly folded up at the bottom of the bed, over the coverlet. He was stroking his hard cock, his lean, muscular body on display for her.

"Mmm," Janet said, "you look great. Good enough to eat."

Tom gave his sister a sly smile. "Does that mean you want to suck my cock." The thought of Janet sucking his cock was even more exciting than that thought of fucking her again.

"But of course, Tom. That will be part of my up close examination," Janet said as she slid her body between his legs. She took his cock from his hand and squeezed it.

"Tighter," Tom said.

"Tighter?" Janet asked.

"Yes, Janet. I hold it tighter than what you're doing now. Then stroke it up and down."

"This is my examination, buster, so I'll do what I want," Janet said, but she tightened her grip on her brother's cock and stroked her hand up and down a few times.

Tom sucked in air between his teeth. "Oh God, Janet, your hand on my cock feels so much better than my hand on my cock."

Janet smiled but didn't say anything. She was looking directly at her brother's swollen glans penis. It looked fascinating to her, like the little helmet it was sometimes called. She bent her hand down and lowered her bother's cock so she could take the head into her mouth, which she did. Then she began sucking on it like a baby sucking on a big nipple.

"Oh fuck!" Tom gasped. He was propped up on his elbows, watching everything his sister was doing. He was super excited and knew if she kept sucking on his cock, even just the head of it, he would be coming soon.

But Janet had other ideas. She maneuvered herself into a kneeling position so she would more easily use both of her hand to further examine her brother's genitals. His pubic hair was the same light brown color as the hair on his head. It grew partially up the shaft of his cock and lightly covered his balls, which were hanging down loosely. Janet let go of Tom's cock and used both hands to carefully manipulate and feel his testicles inside his scrotum. This was fascinating to her, feeling those sensitive, egg-shaped organs slipping around under the skin of her brother's ball sack. 

Janet knew that Tom would most likely go down on her later if she had anything to say about it and, of course, he would be encountering her pubic hair. So, out of a sense of experimentation, she sucked the right side of her brother scrotum, testicle and all, into her mouth and licked and pressed against it with her tongue.

Again, Tom gasped. What his sister had just done surprised him. No other girl had ever done anything like that. Hell, he had trouble convincing them to suck his cock if they didn't want to fuck. "Oh Janet," he whispered lovingly.

Janet released that side of her brother scrotum and sucked in the other side and treated it the same way. She smiled to herself as she heard her brother moan with pleasure. Then she carefully took in his whole scrotum and both testicles, although it was a mouthful. The hair on her brother's balls tickled the back of her mouth but she was able to resist the urge to gag. She gently, rhythmically, sucked on Tom's balls and tugged on them, holding them in with her teeth and lips. She looked up past her brother's erect cock and saw Tom panting slightly with his eyes closed.

Janet released her bother's balls, sucking as much of her saliva off of them as she could, even using her tongue to lick them. Then she sat up, back on her heels and used her fingers to pulled a couple of his pubic hairs from her mouth. 

She grinned. "I take it you liked that."

"God, Janet, no one's ever done anything like that to me before. Yeah, I liked it. It was great. Have you done that with someone before?"

"Nope. It just occurred to me. I love you Tom and, well, we're lovers now, and I was looking at your balls and I wondered what it would be like to suck on them, and I wondered if you'd like it, too. So I did it."

"Well, thank you, Janet, because that was amazing. Hell, with you sucking on my balls and maybe stroking my cock, I might just be able to come that way."

"I'll keep that in mind, little brother. But not tonight, er, this morning. She looked out his bedroom window and saw that the night was beginning to fade. "More examination," she said as she lowered herself down to look her bother's cock over more closely. Janet was enjoying this. Like she'd told Tom earlier, she'd never closely examined a man's cock and balls up close before. And textbook illustrations weren't nearly as good as the real thing.

Janet stroked and sucked on her brother's cock again to bring it back up to it's full hardness. She put both of her hands around it, right hand at the base of his cock, left hand on top of the right one, and the head of his cock stuck out above her left hand. Then she released his cock and looked at all the bulging veins that ran up and down and around it. Next she gave close attention to the head of his cock again, his little helmet. It was large and swollen with the ridge standing out in bas relief from the shaft.

Janet knew that some, even many cocks curved up. Some curved down. Some to the right. Some to the left. But her brother's cock was straight. All in all, his hard cock, with the swollen head and bulging blood veins, excited her. She loved it in all it's hard, male glory. The fact that this cock had fucked her not that long ago excited her even more. This wonderful male tool, this delightful hard rod, had been in her pussy, fucking her and bringing her to orgasm. Janet made up her mind, she was now going to suck and stroke this cock until her brother shot his cum into her mouth. That thought excited her even more. She was willingly and intentionally going to let her brother cum in her mouth. She was going to taste his semen and she was going to swallow it.

Without saying a word, Janet adjusted herself to a more comfortable position then immediately took her brother's cock deep into her mouth. She mentally smiled as she heard him gasped and moan. Janet sucked up and down on her brother's cock, her right hand stroking him, following her sucking lips. She was thrilled, literally had that thrill feeling in her stomach, as she sucked her brother's cock, wanting to give him oral pleasure, knowing that she was going to suck him until he ejaculated, and that she was going to swallow every last drop of it.

Janet was able to reach down to touch her pussy. It was sopping wet. She rubbed through her slick labia and rubbed over her clitoris. Her body shuddered with pleasure as she kept sucking her bother's incredibly stiff cock. It was like an iron rod covered by his velvety smooth and delicious skin.

Tom moaned and groaned. He'd only been able to talk one girl into sucking his cock before and she had done it so reluctantly that it'd made him feel guilty. But there was nothing reluctant about how his sister was sucking his cock. He groaned again. Oh God! It felt so damned good. He couldn't believe that this was how a blow job was supposed to feel. It was wonderful. He was sure the fact that it was his sister sucking his cock was one of the reasons, maybe the biggest reason, that he was so sexually aroused, beside the fact that she was doing such a wonderful job of it, of course.

After several minutes of Janet's intense oral ministrations to his cock, Tom realized he was about to come. What to do? "Janet! Janet! Oh God, Janet! I'm going to come!"

Tom looked down at his sister. She nodded her head and um-hummed on his dick and he realized that she wanted him to come in her mouth. Oh fuck! he thought. Even the one girl who'd given him a bj had told him that he couldn't come in her mouth. But now, here his sister was letting him know that it was okay. Un-fucking-believable! Tom thought. 

And then he was gasping and grunting. "Now! Now! Oh fuck yesssss!" Tom cried out as his cock pulsed then pulsed again and he began shooting a load of his hot cum into his sister's beautiful, wonderful sucking mouth, followed by another shot of cum and another and another until he was empty.

Janet continued sucking her brother's cock calmly and efficiently, stroking him while sucking him, milking his cum out of his cock and into her mouth. She knew that men liked coming in a woman's mouth but she had never before done it herself. She'd always thought of it as being rather "icky." But now, as she was sucking her brother's cock, the thought of having him come in her mouth, to take his male essence into her mouth and swallow it, excited her wonderfully. 

When she heard him cry out, when she felt his hard cock spasm in her mouth, when she felt that first big shot of his thick cum splash into the back of her mouth, Janet moaned and shivered. She was so excited to being doing this that she felt she could almost come, herself. She had an ecstatic feeling that came from knowing that she'd brought her brother to orgasm and that she was swallowing his semen and from feeling his body shudder from the pleasure she was giving him.

As her brother's orgasm began to fade, Janet stopped sucking on his cock. She just held it in her mouth, feeling it twitch occasionally. She mentally smiled. Wow! she thought. That was incredible!

"Wow! Janet! That was incredible!" Tom gasped out.

Janet pulled her mouth off of her bother cock, which was noticeably losing its hardness. She laughed. "My thoughts exactly."

"Janet," Tom asked, "did you come, too?" He reached down to help pull his sister up on top of his body where he could hug her and kiss her. "I heard you moaning."

Janet pulled back from his kiss. "I almost did, just as you came in my mouth, Tom, I was so excited."

"I've never had a girl do that for me before, and you're still alive, so it must not be poison like they seem to think," he said. Then Tom placed his lips over his sister's and inserted his tongue into her mouth, as she giggled. The kiss was long and delicious.

"I used to be one of those girls," Janet said when they broke the kiss. "But this time... I don't know. When I started sucking your cock I just decided I wanted you to come in my mouth. I wanted to do that for you and, well, for me, too. And I'm glad I did because, you're right, it's not poison. Of course, I just gulped and swallowed as you were coming so I really didn't taste much, but what I did taste... well, it wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be. Next time I suck your cock I'm going to hold your cum in my mouth and swish it about and really taste it before I swallow it."

Tom's cock began getting hard again when he heard his sister telling him that she wanted to suck his cock and swallow his cum again. "Janet, you are the most amazing girl that I know. And, forgive me, but I am so happy that you are afraid of thunderstorms."

Janet laughed. "Well, yeah, now that you mention it, I guess I am too." Janet kissed her brother again, a long, slow, sweet kiss.

"Mmm," Tom said. "I like kissing my sister. And I think I'd like to kiss her someplace else now."

"Oh you would, would you," Janet said with a giggle. "And where might that be?"

Tom quickly rolled Janet over onto her back and just as quickly got down between her legs and gave her a kiss on her labia. "Right here, sis. Now just lie back and relax because I'm going to give you a close examination of your pussy like you did of my cock.

He'd actually never gone down on a woman. The one time he'd tried, well, her pussy smelled pretty bad and he wisely chose to stop. But with that one quick kiss to Janet's pussy he knew he wouldn't have a problem. It didn't smell bad at all. In fact, as he began to nuzzle his nose through his sister's labia, he rather liked the smell. He'd been to Lake Michigan and Lake Superior before, on vacation with his family, and the scent of his sister's pussy was reminiscent of the smell of the shore, slightly pungent, but definitely not fishy, as so many of his buddies said.

Tom ran the tip of his tongue up through Janet's labia, tasting her wetness and also feeling her body shudder as he did so. The taste of his sister's pussy was slightly tangy, but he liked it. He liked it a lot. It wasn't something he was going to have to get used to. He thought he could do this all day long, licking and sucking on his sister's pussy. He imagined some idyllic place where they could lick and suck and fuck for hours and imagined licking Janet's pussy for orgasm after orgasm until she couldn't take anymore. It was just a brief fantasy but it serve to make his cock get even harder.

"Ohhhh," Janet sighed, "Yes, Tom. That's good. You're doing good." She'd had two boys go down on her and she'd like it a lot, but this was her brother and that made it even better. They had fucked not that long ago and some of his semen was still in her pussy. She'd just sucked his cock and swallowed his cum. And now he was licking her pussy and it excited her tremendously that her little brother was actually doing this to her.

For his part, Tom was trying to learn as he went. He knew it couldn't be all licking so he applied suction to various part of his sister's pussy. He struck gold when his licking, sucking mouth reach her clitoris as her body shuddered and she gasped and her hands came down upon his head.

"Easy, there," Janet said. "Not too fast, not too hard. Go ahead and go down a little further and lick and suck there."

Rather than be irritated by his sister's instructions, Tom was glad for them and did as she said. Then he decided to insert a couple of fingers into her pussy. That brought more moans and sighs of pleasure and encouragements from her. Tom's mouth was working over a spot just below his sister's clitoris that was very sensitive and his fingers were pressing up in her vagina as he was fucking them in and out. Unknowingly, he was stimulating her g-spot.




Tom and Janet



Tom was encouraged to continue doing what he was doing as his sister's response became more physical and vocal.

"Oh yes! Oh Tom! Oh God it's good! Oh fuck yes!" 

Both Tom and Janet, because of what Tom had said about using the word fuck, were now using it freely where, before, with other lovers, they hadn't. Merely being able to use the word fuck, in all it's tenses, was liberating to them both and increased their sexual arousal.

Tom realized that his sister's pussy was getting wetter and wetter. His fingers were literally dripping wet from her vaginal lubricant. He realized that doing the right thing turned a woman on more and that made her lubricate more. Mentally, he was grinning from ear-to-ear. He was enthralled to be giving his sister so much pleasure, especially after she had sucked his cock so wonderfully.

"Oh Tom! Tom! Tom!" Janet cried out loudly. Her fingers grabbed his hair and she pushed his mouth down hard against her upthrusting pussy. He realized that she was bruising his lips, but he didn't mind at all. In fact, he took it as a sign that he was doing everything right.

Janet's body convulsed and she gasped and cried out inarticulately as her orgasm swept delightfully through her body. And then her body relaxed and she gave out a big sigh. "Oh Tommy," she said, an appellation that she hadn't used since they were much younger. "Come here, you magnificent man, you." She held out her arms to pull her brother up to where she could kiss him long and hard on the mouth.

"That was wonderful, Tom," Janet whispered, as she pulled her lips just barely from his before kissing him again.

When they came up for air the second time, Tom said, "Janet, I could do that to you every day, all day long. I really enjoyed doing that."

Janet laugh. "Chores wouldn't get done then would they, buster?"

Tom looked out his window. It was much lighter now. They would have to get out of bed soon. There were always chores to be done on the farm.

"Okay, chores must be done, but then we fuck and suck and lick whenever we can. Right?"

Janet laugh again. "Right!"

Tom kissed his sister and Janet's hand reached down to his hard cock. "We've still got a little time. What are we going to do with this?" she asked with a coy smile.

"I'll show you what we're going to do with it," Tom said. And he did, much to the delight of both of them.

Chapter 3

The Johnson's lived on a farm in northwest Illinois. With the nearest town four miles away and the nearest neighbor about a half mile away, they lived a somewhat isolated life. Of course, they did have friends, some of the other farmers nearby, a few of the people in town, and Tom and Janet's school friends, but they had no immediate family living anywhere nearby. Both sets of grandparents lived in California and would come to visit every couple of years or so. 

The farm was situated in a small valley with some good farm land that segued into hills to the west. The main business of the farm was breeding Tennessee Walkers, a horse with a calm disposition and a unique "running walk," very easy to ride. The Johnson's also had a boarding stable for local people who wanted and could afford to have a horse or two. They raised hay for the horses and for cash crops it was corn and soy beans.

All that had changed somewhat when Harry Johnson got the job of County Road Commissioner. He leased most of the crop land to a neighbor but kept the hay field and a small pasture where the horses could be let out into in the daytime in good weather. The western side of the farm ran into 293 acres of wooded hills with a large creek snaking through it.

Tom's morning chores included letting the horses out to pasture in good weather. That including three Tennessee Walker mares, nine horses they were boarding, and both Janet and Tom's personal riding horses. The Tennessee Walker stud was put into a separate paddock. Tom mucked out the stalls, put down fresh straw, filled the feeders with hay, and made sure the water tanks were clean and full, then put hay in the feeders at the upper end of the pasture nearest the barn and made sure the water tank was also clean and full. Janet, because most of the year she was off to the university, didn't have any real chores anymore. But, while their parents were off on vacation, she took care of the house and the kitchen garden behind the house.

Tom and his dad also cut, raked, baled, and put up the hay from their hay field. They got two cuttings a year, which was sufficient. The first cutting had already been put up in the hay loft and it would be a couple more months before the second cutting so Tom was done with his chores by 10:30. He went into the house through the back door which led directly into the kitchen.

"Janet, where are you," Tom called out.

"Living room," Janet answered.

Tom walked through the dining room to the living room where his sister was curled up on the couch watching a popular daytime talk show. He kneeled in front of her and looked her seriously in the eyes.

"Do you still love me, Janet," he said.

Janet smiled, then grinned. "Of course I do, silly."

"And you're not having second thoughts about us having sex?"

Janet gave her brother a serious look. "No, Tom. I loved it. I love you. I'm glad we're lovers now and, like we both said, I want to do it more."

Tom leaned in and gave his sister a sweet kiss with only the barest touching of tongues.

"Well then, I have a great idea. If I can tear you away from this program," he said.

Janet laughed. "What's your great idea, then and does it have to do with more sex?"

"But of course it does," Tom said with a big grin. "I thought we'd saddle up and head on up to the waterfall, take a blanket, towels, a picnic lunch. Then make love, go for a swim, make love again, have lunch and probably a little nap. Maybe make love again. What do you say?"

"I thought you liked using the word fuck," Janet said teasingly. "Like, we go to the waterfall, fuck, go for a swim, fuck, then... ."

Tom interrupted, laughing. "Okay. Okay. Let's go fuck in the great outdoors."

Janet pulled her brother in for a big, wet kiss. "That is a great idea, Tom. I'll get the blanket and towels and throw something together for lunch, you go saddle up Honey and Spot. Honey was Janet's horse, a sweet tempered mare the color of light honey. Spot was Tom's large pinto gelding, not as sweet tempered as Honey, but Tom had no problems handling him.

An hour later Tom and Janet dismounted at the narrows on the northwest corner of the farm. They could have taken the horses through the narrows, where the rock face made a cliff between which the creek rushed through. However, outside the narrows was a grassy knoll with a big oak tree on top. Years ago a fence had been put up around the knoll so they, or anyone else who knew about the waterfall, could ride their horses up, unsaddle them and take off their bridles and turn them loose in the fenced enclosure, to graze or stand in the shade of the oak tree as they wished.

Janet had made cold roast beef sandwiches for their lunch, along with two apples and two quart jars of iced tea. Janet grabbed the blanket and towels and Tom grabbed the little cooler with the food and drinks. They set off on the narrow path on the south side of the creek.

The creek came down from higher ground to a shelf of stone nearly perfectly straight and level. The water spread out over the shelf, which was about twenty feet across, then fell nearly eight feet in a beautiful, unbroken smooth sheet into a pool that was ten feet deep at the deepest and approximately thirty feet long. It was thirty feet wide at the waterfall, narrowing down to a rocky cut in the hills, the narrows, which was about seven feet wide. Except in flood stage, the creek was only five feet wide at the narrows and flowed out swiftly but smoothly for 100 feet before it spread out, slowed down, and went lazily on its way.

Today the water was clear. Enough time had passed since the storm last night for whatever mud and dirt that had been washed into the creek to settle or pass on down stream. On the south side of the pool was a beach, such as it was. A slightly sloping area that was a mix of coarse sand and small pebbles.

Janet spread the blanket down close to the edge of the pool and threw the towels down on it. She then sat down to pull off her boots and to get undressed. She was excited about this daylight interlude she and Tom were taking, making love beside the pool with the swooshing sound of the waterfall, the dappled shade protecting them from the hot summer sun, and just enough breeze coming down the little canyon to keep the bugs away.

Tom set the cooler with their lunch down on the blanket and also sat down to get his boots off and strip, like his sister was doing. His cock was already getting hard thinking about seeing his sister naked again and knowing that they were going to be fucking soon. The thunderstorm last night, waking up and coming with his sister's hand wrapped around his cock, making love with her, all that almost seemed like a dream. But this was broad daylight. This wasn't a dream. It was like a fantasy come true. 

Tom was undressed first and laid back on the blanket, stroking his fully erect cock, watching his sister strip out of her panties. His heart expanded to the bursting point. He loved his sister and it wasn't just the sex. He knew a brother wasn't supposed to love his sister like he now loved Janet. He didn't know why he did. He just knew that he did. He wanted to hold her, caress her, kiss her and, yes, make love with her. But he also wanted to live with her for the rest of his life. But he knew that would be impossible. It was a bittersweet feeling, loving his sister so much and knowing that their love would have to be hidden from the eyes of everyone in their lives.

Janet had stood to take off her blouse, brassiere, jeans, and panties. Now she turned to look down at her brother. Her eyes took in his lean, muscular body, the almost handsome face and the sweet, kind smile on it right then. Spots of sunlight danced across his body as the breeze swayed the branches and leaves. He was still stroking his hard cock and Janet smiled at that and felt a tingling in her stomach. They'd made love early this morning, now they were going to make love again, here, by the waterfall in this beautiful setting.

"You're beautiful, Tom," Janet said as she knelt down beside him. She stroked her fingers lightly over his chest and down across his abdomen, making his stomach muscles twitch in response. She loved her brother, always had. Now there was a whole new aspect to her love for him, one that society said was wrong, but which she knew in her heart was wonderful. Janet knew, too, that they would have to keep their true love hidden, but she wanted to shout it out loudly. She wanted to be seen with him, arm-in-arm, hugging and kissing and acting like any other boy and girl that were in love. 

"Beautiful?" Tom questioned. "I'm not so sure about that. But I am sure that you are beautiful, Janet, and I'm also sure that I'm in love with you. What do you say to that?"

"Oh Tom!" Janet said then snuggled into his outstretched arms. 

Brother and sister embraced each other. Tom placed a leg between Janet's and pressed his thigh firmly against his pussy before pulling his hard cock up straight between them. She sighed and rubbed her pussy against her brother's leg. He could feel that she was wet.

"You are my beautiful sister," Tom started out.

"No I'm not," Janet answered, blushing a bit.

"I think you are, Janet. You are my beautiful sister. My beautiful and intelligent sister and I now know that I love you with all my heart and soul," Tom said, then he kissed Janet gently on the lips.

"Oh Tom, I feel the same about you," Janet said, brushing her lips lightly across his as she spoke. "I love you so much it's... it's almost like a pain."

Tom nodded.

"Tommy, how can we love each other like this? It's not supposed to be right. But, God! I love you and want you. Take me, Tom. Take me now," Janet said as she kissed her brother fully on the mouth, a deep, long, delightful kiss.

Tom broke the kiss as he rolled his sister onto her back. Janet spread her legs. They didn't need any foreplay. The ride up here, thinking about what they were going to do, was foreplay enough. Her pussy was engorged with blood. It was wet and ready to receive her brother's cock.

Tom kissed Janet as he maneuvered himself between her legs. Janet, with one arm around her brother's neck, reached down with her other hand to take hold of his hard cock and position it just right. As Tom thrust his cock fully into his sister's pussy, Janet pulled her hand away. She gasped at the wonderful feeling of Tom's cock filling her up again, then cried out and bit his shoulder as she had an immediate, small, but definite orgasm.

"Oh Tommy, Tommy, Tommy! Fuck me Tommy," Janet cried out. This was her brother, her brother that she loved so much. He was fucking her. His cock was in her pussy and now began thrusting in and out. Janet was in a daze. This was more real than early this morning. This was knowing, intentional incest in broad daylight and she loved it, wanted it, lusted for it. 

Tom realized that his sister must have had an orgasm when he first entered her. He was unaware that a women who was mentally prepared, loved a man deeply, and had a strong sexual desire could have an orgasm upon the first initiation of sex. All he knew was that he was fucking his sister again, that her pussy felt so hot and tight and wet, so damned good to his cock, and her body felt so right underneath him. He was filled with an amazing love for his sister and everything around him—the sound of the water dropping smoothly into the pool, the sound of the breeze in the tree tops, and the birds chirping and singing—he was oblivious to. His universe, at that moment, consisted of only Janet and himself and their lovemaking.

Janet wrapped her arms around her brother, pulled her legs up and spread them wide. She bent them at the knees and placed her feet firmly on the blanket. She was as open to Tom's thrusting cock as she could be. Using her feet to lever off of, she was pushing her hips up meeting his thrusting cock, taking it as deep into her pussy as possible.

"Tom, Tom," Janet whispered into her brother's ear. "I love you, Tom, and I love you fucking me. I love feeling your cock fucking me. Oh Tommy!"

"I love you darling. I love you, too," Tom responded. "This is so good, so wonderful. And you, my love, are so wonderful. Oh, damn it, Janet, you're pussy feels so good on my cock. I love fucking you, Janet."

And then Janet cried out in a strangled voice and Tom felt her fingernails digging into the skin of his back and felt his sister's body convulsing under him as she had another orgasm, an intense, body shaking orgasm. At that point, Tom began fucking his sister's pussy harder and faster and, within seconds, he was grunting and groaning and calling out his sister's name repeatedly as his cock began shooting it's thick, hot cum deep up inside Janet's pussy once again.

Brother and sister held onto each other for dear life, as if they would be torn away in the whirlpool of love and lust and raw emotion that they had created. They held onto each other for several seconds, both panting, hearts beating hard, bodies covered with a light film of perspiration. And then Tom laughed. Janet responded with her own laugh. Tom levered himself up on his arms to look down into his sisters beautiful grey eyes, her generous mouth curved up into a smile.

"That was pretty intense," Tom said.

"That is an understatement, Tom," Janet said. 

Both Tom and Janet laughed then kissed sweetly several times. Tom pulled his flaccid penis from his sister's pussy and rolled over onto his back and sighed. 

"I think I'm leaking," Janet said as she rolled onto her side, keeping her legs together and propping her head up with her hand. She began tracing a circle around her bother's left nipple. 

"We'll go for a swim in a minute," Tom said. "But first... ." He pulled his sister over on top of him and gave her a long and affectionate kiss. His hands roamed up and down her back and squeezed her firm ass cheeks.

"God I love kissing you," Tom said when they broke the kiss. "I love how you taste and how your tongue is so slick and slides around mine. I don't know which I like better. Kissing your mouth or kissing your pussy."

Janet laughed. "Play your cards right and you can do both. But, yeah, I've kissed a few guys, but kissing you is so much more pleasing, satisfactory, and even exciting. Oh, and I love sucking your cock, too. But that's not much like kissing you."

Tom laughed.

Janet gave Tom a quick kiss then pushed up and got to her feet. "Time for a swim," she said. The distance from the edge of the blanket to the edge of the pool was no more than three feet. Janet took the few steps to the edge of the pool as her brother was getting to his feet. Where she was standing, the bottom of the pool fell away steeply and quickly became six or seven feet deep. It was clear and she could see the bottom at the deepest part where a couple of small fish were swimming around. She knew it would be cool, chilly even, but she'd done this many times before, just not naked with her brother and not just after having had sex with him. She dove in.

Tom dove in a second later and they both came up in the middle of the pool, treading water. "Woo! That's going to make my dick shrivel up," he said, grinning.

"That's okay, little brother. Your big sister knows how to make it grow all big and hard again," Janet said and winked.

Tom laughed then put his arms around his sister and pulled her close. He noticed that the cool water had made Janet's nipples fully erect. Brother and sister kissed while treading water. When Janet pulled her lips from Tom's she pushed away from him and did a back stroke towards the waterfall. Tom followed. They swam to where the water was sheeting down and let it fall on them for a few seconds then they both struck out for the other end of the pool.

A few minutes later they were out of the water and toweling off. Then they laid down, side-by-side, on the blanket. His sister's nipples were still quite erect from the cool water and Tom placed his mouth over her left one.

"Ohh," Janet sighed. "Your mouth feels so hot. I love it."

Tom kissed and sucked and gently bit and tugged on Janet's nipple.

Oh yes, Tommy," Janet sighed again. "That feels so good.

Tom then pushed his sister carefully onto her back and took her right nipple into his mouth and gave it the same treatment.

"Mmm, yes, Tommy. That's so good," Janet said softly. She was looking down on the top of his head, his drying hair all askew, the tip of his nose pressing into the top of her breast. She watched as he pulled his sucking mouth off her areola and nipple and saw his tongue circle around and around her nipple. Then she watched as he pulled his lips back and his teeth captured her nipple. She gasped as he carefully bit down on it. She like it. 

"A little harder, Tom," Janet said.

"I don't want to hurt you, Janet," Tom said as he pulled his mouth away from her breast.

"Just do it a little harder, Tom. I'll tell you when to stop."

Tom did as his sister asked. He got her lush nipple between his teeth again and bit down slowly, a little harder, a little harder.

"Oh God yes!" Janet gasped. "That's it, Tom. Pull on it. Tug on it."

"Ahhhh!" Janet gasped again and then she giggled.

Tom released his sister's nipple. "What?"

"Oh, I just thought it was funny. Well, maybe not funny, but interesting. When you were biting on my left nipple it felt good but nothing special. However, my right nipple seems to be more sensitive. When you bit down on it like I told you and tugged on it, it felt like a little bolt of electricity shot through my stomach right to my pussy."




Tom and Janet



"Really?"

"Yes, really. It was painful, but in a really good way. No. Not painful. I mean, not a 'stop I don't like it' pain. It was painful and pleasurable. And... . Oh I can't explain it. I just know that I liked it. Do it again."

Tom did. Janet gasped. "Oh yes, Tommy! I can't explain it. I didn't even know I could feel that. But it's quite pleasant. More than pleasant. I think you're making my pussy wet just from biting and tugging on my nipple."

Tom reached his hand down to his sister's pussy and massaged it firmly, slipping two fingers between her labia. "Well, you're wet all right. But let me try the left nipple again."

Tom did to the left nipple what he'd been doing to his sister's right nipple. "How's that?" he asked, but he already knew the answer. 

"It's nice. It's very pleasant," Janet said. "But it's definitely not the same."

Tom moved his mouth back over to his sister's right nipple and began biting and tugging on it again, and again, making her gasp. Then he reached back down to her pussy and squeezed her clitoris between her labia and pinched hard and tugged and rolled it between his fingers.

"Oh! God! Tom!" Janet cried out. Her hand were gripping the blanket and she gave herself over completely to what her brother's teeth and fingers were doing to her.

Tom kept manipulating her sister's clit between her pussy lips, pinching and tugging. He released her nipple from between his teeth, lick all around it, then grabbed it again and bit down, only just a bit harder, wanting to see what her limit was... without actually breaking the skin. He pulled back, stretching her nipple tautly as he did.

"Ahhhhh!" Janet cried loudly and then she was coming, her body convulsing and shaking.

Tom released his sister's nipple from between his teeth and took his hand away from her pussy. He embraced her, held her closely, tightly to his body as she sobbed and gasped then slowly relaxed in his arms.

"Oh my God, Tommy, that was amazing, what you did to me," Janet said. She pushed her brother over onto his back and straddled his hips and pinned his shoulders back with her hand. She grinned down at him. "Who knew? Who know my baby brother could bring me to a wonderful, great ol' orgasm by biting on my nipple and pinching my clitoris. Wow!"

Tom smirked up at his sister. "Soooo, uh, I guess you liked that, huh?" Oof!"

Janet slugged her brother in the stomach. "Asshole," she said with mock sternness. Then she threw herself down on him and planted a big wet kiss on his mouth.

When she finally let her brother up for air, he quickly rolled her over, right to the edge of the blanket, with him on top. "I bet you can't guess what time it is," he said with a wicked glint in his eyes.

"Time," Janet frowned and shook her head. "We've got all afternoon."

"Yes, but now, since you've just come and your pussy must be all wet and slick...."

Janet grinned, "You're finally going to fuck me again? Is that what time it is?"

Tom gave his sister a little fake frown and a slight shake of the head. "Not yet, my love. Since your pussy is all wet and, I assume, all engorged and swollen up from sexual excitement, I want to play gynecologist and do another up close and personal exam of your tasty little pussy before I fuck it."

Janet started laughing and so did Tom.

"You're weird," Janet said. "Besides you examined my pussy early this morning.

"Yes, but that was by the overhead light in my bedroom. Here, outside in the middle of the day, it's much brighter and even. I want a close look of your pussy again, Janet. Do you mind?"

Janet reached up and pulled her brother down for a kiss. When she broke the kiss she smiled up at him. "No, silly. If you want another close look, then... well, that's fine with me. Just as long as you don't get all caught up in it and forget to fuck me."

Now Tom laughed. "Not likely, Janet. I still remember what my special purpose it for."

"You're special purpose?"

"Yes. To give my sister all the sexual pleasure she wants and can take." Tom gave Janet as big grin and a quick double eyebrow raise.

Janet laughed again. "Oh, okay, get down there and do your examination."

Tom gave Janet a quick kiss then slid his body down between her legs, which she spread wide for him. Mmm, he thought as he looked at the smooth, creamy skin of his sister's inner thighs. He began nuzzling, and kissing, and nibbling on Janet's thighs.

"Ohhh!" Janet sighed. "I like that, Tom, but I thought your were going to examine my pussy."

"Patience, my love, I'm getting there." Then he gave equal time and loving affection to the inside of her other thigh. Finally, he arrived at his destination, his sister's pretty, petite, and pink pussy.

In the daylight, even the daylight filtered through the tree leaves, he could see it much better than he'd been able to see it early that morning. He was fascinated with it. He used his fingertip to trace around and through all the contours and folds. And Janet sucked in air and shivered because his light touch excited her. He used his thumbs to spread her outer lips open and there were her inner lips, so pink and, yes, wet. His sister was turned on and she her pussy was delightfully wet.

Tom took a long lick through his sister pussy.

"Ahh, Tom!" Janet gasped.

Tom had seen enough. It was time to go to work. He planted his mouth over his sister's pussy and began to seriously lick and suck on it. He loved the taste of it, the slick wetness of it, the delightful womanly aroma of it.

"Ooo yes, Tom!" And Janet automatically reached down to entwined her fingers in his hair and hold his mouth tightly to her pussy as he munched and licked and sucked on it. Then he pulled back a bit and began licking it lightly, delicately, from bottom to top, like licking an ice cream cone. Every so often he'd flick his tongue over his sister's clitoris and she would twitch and gasped. Then he reached up to once again pinch his sister's clitoris between her labia. He squeezed tightly with his thumb and finger then tugged and rolled her clit tightly sandwiched between her labia,.

"Ohhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuck!" Janet cried out to the summer sky and slammed her pussy hard up against her brother's delightful mouth as she pressed his head down on it and came and came and came.

Tom stopped licking and released Janet's labia from his thumb and finger. He waited as the final spasms of Janet's orgasm faded.

"Oh, Tom," Janet panted a few seconds later. "I though you were going to fuck me."

"What? Are you complaining?"

Janet laughed. "No. No. Come up here," she said.

Tom moved up over his sister's body, his cock fully hard and ready for action. Giving his sister sexual pleasure with his mouth turned him on tremendously.

Janet pulled her brother down on top of her and kissed him long and hard. "God, Tom, sex with you is the best I've ever had."

"I feel the same way, Janet," Tom said in between giving his sister several small kisses.

"Ohhh, Tom," Janet sighed as she felt her brother rubbing his hard cock up and down through her very wet pussy lips. "Oh that feels so good, but I want you inside me. Please fuck me, Tom."

Tom grinned down at his sister. "Say pretty please with whipped cream and a cherry on top. Oof!" Janet punched him hard in the ribs. "Okay, dear. You wish is my command. Oof!"

Janet and Tom laughed, but then Tom stopped rubbing his cock through her labia. Janet rotated her hips up and his cock head fell right into place at her vaginal opening. Tom shifted his hips and slid his cock deep into his sister's pussy with one smooth move.

"Ahhh!" Janet gasped. Her brother's cock felt so good sliding into her.

"Your pussy feels so damned good, Janet," Tom said, feeling his sister's hot, slick vagina clenching his cock as he began fucking her. 

"Oh Tom, I love you. I love you so much," Janet said in a slightly breathless voice.

"And I love you, too, Janet," Tom said.

They kissed. They whispered endearments in each other's ear. They kissed some more as their bodies undulated together in the horizontal dance of sex. They fucked for several minutes.

"Janet," Tom panted, "I don't think I can hold back much longer."

"Go for it, Tom. Fuck me. Come in my pussy. I want to feel you coming in my pussy, Tom," Janet gasped.

"Now, Janet! Now!" Tom cried and then his cock was shooting wad after wad of his thick, hot cum deep up into his sister pussy once more. He was so glad she was on the pill and that he could flood her pussy with his semen. His body shuddered and shivered with an intense orgasm.

"Oh fuck yes, Tommy!" Janet squealed. Feeling her brother coming in her pussy again, feeling his hard cock fucking her so good, brought Janet to another delightful orgasm. With her arms and legs wrapped around his body, she held on to him tightly as both of their orgasms reached a crescendo then began fading, one enjoyable pulse after another.

Janet let her legs slide off her brother's back. She sighed deeply.

Tom braced his torso up with his forearms and grinned down at his sister. "I know I haven't had all that much experience sexually, Janet, but like you said earlier and I agreed, sex with you is the best I've ever had. I don't see how it can get any better."

"Yeah," was all Janet said as she smiled up at her brother before pulling him down for a long, lingering kiss.

Tom pushed up and away from Janet, pulling his flaccid cock wetly out of her pussy. He grabbed his towel and wiped his cock off then dabbed at the cum that was oozing out of his sister's vagina. My cum, he thought, leaking from my sister's pussy. That thought thrilled him.

Tom tossed the towel aside and laid down beside his sister. Janet turned to face him and they embraced and kissed a few times. The air was warm, with a gentle breeze. The birds were singing and chirping in the trees and bushes all around them. The sound of the waterfall was a muted shushing sound as it slid smoothly over the rock shelf and splashed gently into the pool.

Janet yawned and turned over onto her other side, holding Tom's right arm. He snuggle up behind his sister and kissed her shoulder. "I do love you, Janet," he said. "I've always loved you. You know, as a sister, but now I love you even more, more than I thought I ever would. I love you as a woman... as my woman."

Janet sighed and pressed back against her brother. "I know, Tom. I feel the same way about you, exactly the same." She turned herself around and Tom could see tears about to spill out of her eyes. She kissed him tenderly on the lips then turned back around, holding his hand over her left breast.

After a while she was breathing regularly and Tom thought she might be asleep. He sighed and relaxed and soon was asleep also.

Chapter 4

Janet slept in Tom's bed with him. They made love at least once, if not twice, every night then again in the morning and most days grabbed a "nooner", too. They became lovers on Wednesday and expected their parents back from their Hawaiian vacation on Thursday the next week, only they made a mistake

Harry and Anna Johnson had driven to Chicago to catch their flight early on a Thursday. That was day one of their vacation. Tom and Janet weren't counting that day and expected their parents back two weeks later starting the next day, Friday, which meant that their parents wouldn't be home until Thursday. That's why they were having a fun, noisy sexual romp Wednesday evening and didn't hear their parents drive up or come into the house. The first they knew something was wrong was when their mother called up the stairs.

"Janet! Tom! What's going on?"

Janet, who'd been riding Tom, stopped immediately. Her heart started beating double time, her eyes wide open in shocked, as well as her mouth. Tom's cock began to deflate immediately. Janet panicked. She didn't have a stitch of clothing in Tom's room. Late in the afternoon she'd gotten undressed in her room then gone down naked to shower then went back upstairs to Tom's room. After all, they were home alone and she could dress later when she made dinner.

Janet pulled herself off her brother and dashed out his door and across the landing to her room. The only problem with that was that both her mother and father were standing at the bottom of the stairs, looking up.

"Oh my God, Janet!" Anna gasped.

"Tom, Janet!" Harry bellowed. "Get down here immediately... and put some clothes on for God's sake."

Tom was standing just inside his doorway looking over to Janet who was doing the same, looking at him. He could see tears begin to leak from her eyes. He shrugged and mouthed the words, "Oh well," then turned to get dressed. He wasn't looking forward to what was about to happen but there was no way to dodge it. Besides, his father was not a violent type. He'd never struck either of his children in anger and had only spanked them a very few times when they were little. That had stopped by the time they were four years old.

Tom got dressed first and waited for Janet. They both went down the stairs together. They found their parents sitting at the kitchen table. Their mother had her elbows on the table, her head in her hands, her shoulders shaking. Their father gave them the most stern look they had ever seen on his face. Both Tom and Janet swallowed dryly.

"Well, it looks like the apples don't fall far from the tree, eh?" their father said, then gave his kids a big grin.

Anna lifted her head and Tom and Janet could see that she hadn't been crying like they assumed, she'd been trying to hold back laughter. Their mother shook her head then and did laugh out loud.

"What?" both Tom and Janet said at the same time.

"Do you want to tell them, Anna," Harry said, "or should I?"

"I'll tell them," Anna said as she got up from the table still chuckling. She gave Janet a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, then did the same to Tom. 

Anna gave her children an appraising look. "This is a secret, of course, like what you two were doing upstairs. Or what we assumed you were doing." Anna paused. "You two are lovers, aren't you?" she asked.

Tom and Janet glanced at each other then looked back at their mother and nodded.

"And you are still on the pill, right Janet?" Anna asked.

Janet nodded again.

"Good, you can't be too careful." Anna looked at her husband. They both smiled at each other. "You see kids, the secret is this, Harry and I are brother and sister. We fell in love and got married, but our circumstances were completely different from yours."

Tom and Janet's mouths fell open and their eyes went wide in shock. They couldn't believe what their mother was telling them.

"What? How?" Janet managed to get out.

"Your mother and I are fraternal twins," Harry said. "Our mother... and we never found out who she was even though we tried once we knew the truth. Our mother, gave us up for adoption at birth. Anna went to a couple in Bakersfield, California. I went to a couple in Mendota, California. That's a small farm community in what is called the Central Valley. That's where I learned farming."

"Anyway," Anna took over, "we both went to Fresno State University. That's where we met and fell in love. And, believe me, it was love at first site. There's a thing called genetic sexual attraction that affected us. When two close relatives meet for the first time as adults, or near adults, quite often there is an immediate sexual attraction. But, it's not supposed to happen to a brother and sister who are raised together like you two. Still, once your father and I found out the truth and about genetic sexual attraction, we did a lot of research on it. It turns out the so-called natural repulsion for sex between close relative raised together sometimes doesn't work. No one knows why exactly, just like there are a couple of theories about why genetic sexual attraction exists in the first place. 

"In any case, Anna went on, "your father and I got married—before we knew we were brother and sister of course—and, after we both graduated, I moved to the farm with Harry. One day I was talking with Lorna, Grandma Johnson, about the fact that I had been adopted. All of a sudden she put two and two together. She and her husband had been at the hospital to pick up Harry the same day my adoptive parents were there to pick me up. They had talked with them, gotten their names, even wrote a few times in the first few years. Eventually, they lost contact. I mean, the only thing they had in common was that they had adopted one of a set of fraternal twins.

So the truth came out. Harry and I were full brother and sister. I was ready to panic because I had just gotten pregnant. However, besides farming, Grandpa Johnson raised Quarter Horses. He knew about inbreeding, the benefits and the dangers of it, at least as it applied to animal husbandry. He knew that I had about a fifty-fifty chance of having a normal baby.

Anna paused and gave Janet a serious look. "I almost got an abortion. I mean, my immediate thought was to get an abortion. I'd been raised to believe abortion was evil, the killing of a human being, but the thought of having a seriously genetically damaged baby... . Well, that was pretty scary. However, after talking it over with Harry and his parents, we decided, Harry and I, to go through with it and we would deal with it one way or the other." Now Anna gave Janet a loving smile. "And I'm so very glad we did, darling." 

"What about me?" Tom asked.

"You were a mistake," Harry said and laughed.

"What? What'd you mean I was a mistake?

"Well, son, at the time, your mother and I were using condoms and contraceptive foam, kind of double protection. We'd already bought this farm by then. You see, we contacted Anna's parents and we all had a meeting. They didn't want her to abort, either, but it was decided that since we were brother and sister and we still lived in proximity of where we'd been born, St. Agnes Hospital in Fresno, that it might be better if we moved out of California. My dad had a cousin who was getting old and ready to retire and we bought this farm from him. You've never met him. He died shortly after he retired.

Anyway, one night we were, um, romantic and realized that we were out of both condoms and foam and the nearest place to buy condoms was four miles away. But hell, we thought, one night? That can't hurt. We'll re-stock tomorrow. Well, one night was all it took, son, you slipped right in that night. After we found out that she was pregnant, your mother and I again made the decision to go through with it. And, I say this with much love, Tom, we were and are so happy we did. However, after that I got a vasectomy. We didn't want anymore mistakes."

"So that's it kids," Anna said. "Your mom and dad are brother and sister, just like you." She gave both of her children a searching look. "Do you love each other very much?"

Tom and Janet looked at each other. They clasped hands and looked back at their mother. "Yes," Janet said. "We love each other very much."

Both Anna and Harry sighed. 

"Okay," Anna said. She looked at her husband then back at her kids. "I don't have a problem with you two being lovers on principle. I don't think Harry does either."

"No, I don't," Harry said.

"But, since you are the children of incest... ." Anna winced. "I don't like that word even though it's the correct word."

"Inbreeding isn't any better," Harry said.

"You're right," Anna said. "Anyway, since your father and I are brother and sister and you are our biological children, it would be foolish of you two to even think about having children of your own. Harry and I were lucky, but a second generation of, of, incest and... well, I just don't think you'd be so lucky."

"You mean," Tom said, hardly able to believe what he was hearing, "that you don't care if Janet and I continue to be lovers?"




Tom and Janet



Harry and Anna smiled and nodded. "Just be discreet about it, okay?" Harry said. "Besides, Tom, you're already signed up for the Army and will be going after we get the second cutting of hay in. And you, Janet, will be going back to school in a couple of weeks so it's not like you two are going to have all that much time together. Although, later... ." He trailed off.

"As much as I hate to say it," Anna spoke up, "later, if you two still want to be lovers, get married even, all I can say is please do make sure that you don't have children together. There are other ways for you to have children you know. Sperm banks, adoption, and even, although you might not like it Tom, a private or, uh, personal sperm donor."

Tom an Janet looked at each other. They both knew that the third option their mother mentioned wasn't an option for them, although the first two were. Neither one of them said anything for a couple of beats, then Janet spoke up.

"The science of genetic research is coming along," she said. "We could get tested to see if we, Tom and I, both carry the same bad recessive genes, although we probably do. But if we don't, well then we could have children just like you and Dad did, Mom."

"Genetic testing? Oh hell yes," Tom said, "we'll definitely have to have that done."

"I guess that means that you two feel pretty strongly about each other. That you are both thinking of getting married, right?" Harry asked.

Tom and Janet looked at each other again and nodded ever so slightly. They gave each other's hand a squeeze.

"Yes," Janet said. She felt almost lightheaded and had to remember to breathe now that this was all out in the open. She'd known from that first night together that, even though Tom was her brother, she wanted to live with him. More to the point, that she wanted to live with him as his spouse, to be married to him. The emotion of love and affection welled up in her now that they had their parents blessing. Her eyes got misty and she had a lump in her throat.

Anna hugged her daughter tightly. "I love you, Janet," she whispered in her ear.

"And I love you, too, Mom," Janet replied.

Tom and Harry were feeling the emotions too but, like many men do, tried to ignore it.

"I hate to say it," Harry began, "but your mother and I had the advantage of having different parents and last names. You two don't. You may not be able to get married for real, but hell, what is a marriage ceremony but two people promising each other that they will live together as a couple. And considering that about half of the marriages in the U.S. end up in divorce, I don't think any of us need to put a lot of emphasis on a socially acceptable ceremony. If you two make your vows in front of your mother and I, well, that should be good enough.

"Of course, you won't be able to live around here." Tom, Janet, and Anna all nodded. "And there's this to consider," Harry continued, "you're both young yet and Janet had to finish college and start her career and you, Tom, have to do at least one hitch in the army. You might meet someone and fall in love with them; someone that you can marry openly and have children with without the worry that your mother and I went through."

Tom and Janet looked at each other once more. Janet spoke first, still looking her brother in the eyes. "That's a possibility, Dad, but the way I feel right now, I don't think that's going to happen."

"I agree," Tom said as he leaned over to give his sister a quick kiss on the lips.

Harry and Anna glanced at each other, smiled and shrugged.

"Okay then," Anna said. "I guess you two can go back to doing what you were doing before your father and I so rudely interrupted you. I'm going to start dinner. It should be ready in an hour or so."

Tom and Janet looked at their parents in surprise. It was one thing to have them accept their incestuous love, it was quite another to, basically, tell them they could go back upstairs and make love to each other with their parents in the house.

Anna and Harry grinned at their children. "We know what it's like to be young and in love... and horny nearly all the time. Even after we found out we were brother and sister it didn't slow us down."

"Actually," Anna said, "I think it added fuel to the fire."

Harry chuckled. "Yeah, that's probably true. So go on, you two, back upstairs and finish what you were doing, if you want to, that is. But do try to keep the noise down, eh?"

Both Janet and Tom did want to, although it felt a little awkward at first, knowing their parents were downstairs and knew what they were doing. They did keep it much more quiet, however.







Epilogue

The lightning flashed and the thunder boomed almost immediately. Janet, lying under her husband as his lovely cock was thrusting in and out of her pussy so wonderfully, gripped him even tighter. Her body shuddered but not from fear of the thunderstorm. She was coming now, moaning and gasping and then she felt her husband begin his own orgasm as his cock splashed her vagina with his hot cum. Knowing that her husband was filling her pussy with his semen added to her pleasure.

The lightning and thunder flashed and boomed again. It was a typical summertime monsoonal storm that they had become used to living in Tucson, Arizona. As their breathing calmed down, they heard their daughter cry out as more lightning and thunder lit up the house and rattled the windows.

"Tom, put on your shorts and go calm Amy," Janet said. "I've got to sop up all your cum first, but I'll be right there."

"Right," Tom said as he kissed his wife and got up to quickly step into his shorts and head for their daughter's bedroom across the hall while Janet got up and went into the bathroom. It had been ten years since their parents had caught them making love. In that time, Tom and Janet's love for each other never waivered. 

Tom only did one hitch in the army. Janet had graduated and was working as an R.N. in a hospital in Chicago when Tom was discharged. They had their own private marriage ceremony with their parents. They followed up on their parents advice about genetic testing, which had shown a very high probability of genetically damaged children. That had been disappointing but not unexpected, all things consider. 

Tom and Janet moved to Tucson where she easily found work and Tom became a fireman. Two years later they adopted their daughter, Amy, as a baby and were planning on adopting a boy also. Tom had also taken the further step of getting a vasectomy so that he and Janet could make love freely without worrying about her getting pregnant. She had protested at first, asking, God forbid, what if something happened to her and Tom got remarried? Tom just grinned and kissed her and told her that she was his first and only true love that no one would be able to replace.

The End