This file brought to you by - http://www.mrdouble.com Story #4 - Long Time, No See", from X-Family Letters After a twenty year career in the Navy, I was determined to try to look up my sister, Irene. I was forty-one and she would be thirty-eight. The last time I'd seen or talked to her I'd been twenty-one and she was eighteen. It took some doing, even hiring a private investigator, but I found out where she was. She had been married many years and I learned her city location and her husband's name. Unsure how she would react, I called her. Irene was beside herself with joy to hear from me. I made plans to be there a week later. I received word through the Red Cross when our father, and then a few years later our mother, had died. I'd been overseas and hadn't even tried to make it home for the funerals. There was just so much catching up to do. When I arrived at their house, though, I was disappointed. Jim and Irene had been called away; his father was having surgery for cancer. I knew in an instant the girl who let me in had to be Irene's daughter. She had the same shiny golden-red hair, beautiful face and hourglass figure that I remembered Irene having. She was the spitting image of her mother. My niece, Jolene, and I hit it off instantly. She was attending a local college and told me all about her schoolwork. She was also quite curious about my many travels and the places I'd been, so I thrilled her with tales and descriptions of exotic ports of call. It was absolutely amazing how it happened. On my very second night there, Jolene came into my room. She was so lovely and so sexy looking in her transparent nightie. Jolene came right to the point. She was a virgin. She told me she'd been planning on giving up her virginity as soon as she found the right man. She told me she knew I was that man as soon as she laid eyes on me. I reminded her that we were related, but she said that it didn't matter. She wanted to give her cherry to her handsome, sexy Uncle Roy. There was no way I could resist her. I took her into my bed that night. I was gentle and tender with her. I kissed every inch of her. I licked her pussy until she climaxed. I gently pushed inside her. I felt her hymen tear, then waited before entering her all the way. I actually got her to climax before I squirted gobs of sperm up my lovely niece's hot, tight cunt. We made love two more times that night. Her parents were gone another ten days and we made love every one of those nights. When Jim and Irene returned, my sister and I tearfully hugged. She was still so incredibly beautiful. The next day, while Jim worked and Jolene was at school, we talked. Why hadn't I called, why hadn't I ever written, she wanted to know. I protested that I did. I told her I called but our father angrily hung up. The I found the number had been changed. It was unlisted. Suddenly we realized that our dad had done it. He obviously threw away my letters. He prevented my calling. He was determined that I be out of the family and that Irene and I have no contact at all. Dad, you see, had caught Irene and me having sex, no, make that "making love". What we had wasn't just sex - it was making love. We may have been brother and sister but we were in love as man and woman. We'd done it right after her eighteenth birthday and were lovers until he caught us. I was run out of the house. I joined the Navy and never saw my family again until I'd looked up Irene. What happened next was obvious. Irene and I went upstairs and made love. We did it three times that day and it was still as special as ever. I looked around and bought a house just up the street from Jim and Irene's. I worked a few evenings a week at a convenience store to supplement my military retirement pay. The meant my days were free. Irene came over every day and we would make love. Jolene dropped by pretty often, too. I didn't tell Irene I was screwing her daughter. Irene and I weren't married, we were brother and sister, but I didn't think she'd appreciate me cheating on her with her own daughter. This went on for about six months. Then Jolene told me she had some new. She was pregnant. I'd knocked up my own niece. I'd never thought to ask her if she was on the pill. I offered to let her move in with me and I'd help raise the kid. She instantly accepted. The next day Irene showed up. It was obvious Jolene had told her. I steeled myself for the tirade. She wasn't angry though, just very serious. Yes, she did know. Irene looked at me and said, "Did you ever think about how old Jolene is?" I replied, "Oh, maybe twenty or so." "Hey, brother, think," she replied. "Jolene is nineteen. She'll be twenty next month," my sister said. "Roy, Jolene is your daughter," my sister told me. I sat there flabbergasted! I'd knocked up my own daughter! Jolene had been born a few months after I'd left and Mom and Dad sent Irene to live with relatives. They were angry when she kept the baby. Irene then met and married Jim four years later. At least Irene agreed that Jolene should keep the baby and I should help raise it. My sister had some other news also. She was expecting, too. She said she and Jim had tried to have kids for fifteen years with no luck. She had no doubt the baby was mine and swore me to secrecy. That all happened three years ago. Jim is so proud of his two year old son. Jim has no idea that I fathered his little boy. Jolene and I have a beautiful two year old daughter, and she is currently seven months pregnant with our second child. Nobody except Jim and Irene know that Jolene and I are related. People around her just think we are live-in lovers. Of course, nobody except Irene and I know I'm actually Jolene's father. We did tell Jolene. Jolene doesn't care that I'm her father. She says she loves me and says she wants several more children by me. I intend to give them to her too.