This file brought to you by - http://www.mrdouble.com From: drizzt678@aol.com (Drizzt 678) Newsgroups: alt.sex.incest Subject: at the drive-in (incest story m/f) Date: 28 Jul 1996 18:10:26 -0400 Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Lines: 161 Sender: root@newsbf02.news.aol.com Message-ID: <4tgogi$4r9@newsbf02.news.aol.com> Reply-To: drizzt678@aol.com (Drizzt 678) NNTP-Posting-Host: newsbf02.mail.aol.com Status: N This story is a work of fiction I do not know who wrote this but it is one of my favorites. Enjoy AT THE DRIVE-IN I didn't start fucking my sister untill after I joined the service. It was my first night home on leave after boot camp, and my sister, Shelly, and I had been going to double-date, but my date fell through and so did hers. We'd both really wanted to see the picture playing at the drive-in, so we decided to see it anyway. I borrowed Dad's big old two-door Olds and picked her up at her apartment. Shelly's a sexy little thing, and she looked good enough to eat as she got in the car. I got a half hard-on just looking at her, even if she was my sister. When we parked, we got into the back seat together, with the front seats folded down so we could stretch out and be comfortable. We setled down to enjoy the show, but the picture turned out to be a complete zero and I started bitching about my luck. "If I had Cindy here, I could at least have a little fun with her to pass the time," I groused "Poor boy," Shelly teased. "All bored. What would you do with Cindy? Make out and things?" "Yeah. That'd be a lot more fun than wacthing this." "I suppose you'd feel her up and things, too?" "Of course." "Would it make you feel any better if I let you feel me up a little bit?" she teased. "It sure would," I said. "Feeling up my sister would be a lot better than this. Besides, you've got the prettiest pair in town, and I'd like to get my hands on those beats even if you are my sister." "You really think they're pretty?" "Yeah," I said. "Well, why don't you go ahead and play with them if it'll make you feel better." "Yeah?" I put an arm her and pulled her over and put a hand on one of her tits and massaged it a bit. "You don't mind?" "I don't mind. I kind of like it. Does that help some?" "It'd be more fun if I could really feel you." "Go ahead, but don't get funny just because I let you do it." "Ah, you're my sister," I said, unbuttoning her blouse and running my hand over her bra-covered tit. "I guess you know you're going to have to undo your bra for me, though. I don't know how to work those hooks." "Boys!" she said, as she leaned forward to undo her bra, then leaned back again with her braloose. "Is that better?" "Yeah." My hand already pushed her bra up and was on her bare breast and enjoying the feeling of the sweet, spongy texture of her tit as I rolled the nipple around with my fingures. "If you're going feel me up, you should at least kiss me." She giggled nervously. "Kiss my sister?" "No kissy, no feely," she teased, as she put her lips up to me to be kissed. "Okay." I kissed her lightly, but it felt kinda good, so I increased the action and eased my tongue into her mouth. "Wow ! You're good at this!" She drew back and then put her lips back to mine for more and tongued me back. I kissed her hotly for a bit, thenworked my mouth down to one of big, pretty tits and started sucking on a nipple. "Ooh! she gasped. "Was this part of the deal?" But she she didn't pull away as I continued sucking. After a bit, I lowered a hand to the hem of her skirt and worked it up so I could massage her bare thigh, and when she didn't protest, I moved my hand higher, still massaging and caressing. "Whoa a minute," she whispered, as she lightly put a hand on my busy one. "Just how far are you going to carry this?" "Don't worry, Sis. I won't do anything." I kept my hand busy and kissed her as hotly as I knew how, and her hand went to the back of head as I cupped her firm little ass and squeezed. "I don't mind you playing around, but don't carry this playing around too far." She kissed me eagerly as I ran my hand all over her thighs, and then she gasped as my hand reached her crotch and I cupped and massaged her pussy through her panties. "Don't get excited," I whispered to her. "I'm just feeling." But my fingers were working the edge of her panties aside as I searched for and found her slit. "Ooh!" she gasped again, as she spread her legs to help. "Don't you think we better stop?" "Why?" I whispered, with my finger busy working its way into her juicy pussy, "I'm just felling." "It's starting to feel too good," she whispered. "I'm not sure I want you to stop." "I can Make it feel better if we get your panties off," I said, searching for the elastic of her waistband and starting to work them down. "I shouldn't let you do this," she whispered, as she lifted her hips to help me get her panties off. "We're not going to do anything," I whispered back, as I cupped her pussy and felt her up before starting my fingers to work on her pussy so I could really get her hot. "You are doing something," she whispered. "You're playing with my pussy." "Just feeling," I whispered, as her pussy got slurpy with juice. "You're not going to try fucking me, are you?" she whispered as she kissed me frantically and started her hips moving. "You're my sister," I said, as I took time to undo my pants and slid them down. "What are you doing?" she eased away slightly. "You've got me so wound up, these tight pants are killing me." I said. "Feel if you don't believe me." "Oh," she said as she felt my dick, "it's big and hard, is't it?" "Yeah," I said, fingering her again, "now you might have to play with me a bit." "I don't know how." "That's okay. I know what we'll do," I said as I eased over between her legs. "Let me just put the head of it in your pussy for a bit. That'll help." "You're going to put it in my pussy?" she whispered. "Yeah. Just the head of it." "I don't know about this," she said, spreading her legs for me. I put the head of my dick to the lips of her pussy and worked it in a bit and made a couple of short strokes before I said, "Just a little deeper, Sis," and eased a little more dick into her tight pussy. "Are you in deep enough yet?" she whispered. "It's okay with me if you want to put it in a little deeper." "Just a little." I stroked some dick into her wet pussy. "You can put it in a little deeper than that if you want to," she whisped, and thrust her ass up to me. "God, I like the feel of your tight pussy Sis," I whispered back as my dick went all the way in and I grabbed little ass with both hands and started fucking her. "It feels so good." She squirmed and tossed under me as I fucked her. "Put it in as deep as you can! Oh, You're fucking me! We're really fucking! Oh! Deeper, fuck me deeper!" I increased the tempo of my fucking, and she bucked her little ass up to me with a will as I slammed into her wet pussy and more juice slicked my prick. "God, you're pussyfeels so good, Sis," I panted, as I fucked her faster and faster. "Oh, thats it brother, fuck me, I love it" she gasped, as she fucked me back. "Fuck me hard! Oh! Oh!" I was stroking into her a mile a minute, and then my prick throbbed and swelled as I pumped hot jet streams of cum into her. She threw herself up to me as her tight pussy squeezed and quivered around my dick. Whith one final thrust, I rammed my dick as far up her pussy as I could get it, and then just kept it there while I ground my pelvis against hers and let my cum drain into her. "That was fun," she whispered, as I finally stopped and just lay against her and let my dick soften in her pussy. "I knew you were trying to fuck me." "Yeah?" I panted. "You knew that I wanted you to fuck me, too, didn't you?" she said "Not half as much as I wanted to fuck you." "Lets get out of here and go up to my apartment. I want you to give me another good fucking in bed now," she said. "We did and I did. Several times that night and the rest of the nights of that leave, and now we're both looking foward to my next leave so we can fuck up another storm. ----> giz@noord.bart.nl <---- ----------------------------------------------------------------------- http://www.noord.bart.nl/~giz The normal (!?!)page http://www.noord.bart.nl/~giz/kozmik.html Kozmik InterMag ----------------------------------------------------------------------- !GRATIS! ero-Scanservice / !FREE! eroticscanservice Email 4 INFO ----------------------------------------------------------------------- From giz@noord.bart.nl Tue Dec 31 09:15:51 1996 Path: news.uni-c.dk!news-inn.uni-c.dk!Bucklan.Stupi.SE!newsfeed.sunet.se!news01.sunet.se!sunic!02-newsfeed.univie.ac.at!01-newsfeed.univie.ac.at!Austria.EU.net!EU.net!howland.erols.net!surfnet.nl!news.unisource.nl!magma.noord.bart.nl!noord From: giz@noord.bart.nl (giz) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: more incest!!!!!! another one - Homeholi.txt [01/01] Date: Tue, 31 Dec 96 08:15:51 GMT Organization: HTTP://noord.bart.nl/~giz Lines: 398 Message-ID: <5aai3n$1hk_006@bart.nl.noord.bart.nl> NNTP-Posting-Host: asyn10.gn5.noord.bart.nl X-Newsreader: News Xpress 2.0 Beta #2 Path: lava.ivg.com!surfnet.nl!sun4nl!EU.net!usenet2.news.uk.psi.net!uknet!usenet1.news.uk.psi.net!uknet!psinntp!psinntp!portc01.blue.aol.com!newstf01.news.aol.com!newsbf02.news.aol.com!not-for-mail From: rhymertex@aol.com (Rhymertex) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: STORY: Home for the Summer (inc, b/s, cons) Date: 30 Jul 1996 20:29:46 -0400 Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Lines: 377 Sender: root@newsbf02.news.aol.com Message-ID: <4tm9dq$amm@newsbf02.news.aol.com> Reply-To: rhymertex@aol.com (Rhymertex) NNTP-Posting-Host: newsbf02.mail.aol.com Status: N My latest story. Enjoy. STANDARD DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A WORK OF PORNOGRAPHY, SPECIFICALLY INCEST FICTION. IF YOU'RE A KID, GO AWAY. IF YOU'RE EASILY OFFENDED BY SEXUAL SUBJECTS, GO AWAY AND SEEK PROFESSIONAL HELP. HOME FOR THE HOLIDAYS by RHYMER It all began after my first year in college, during summer break. Our exams were over and aced, so my roommate Sylvia and I partied hard the night before break began, hitting several of the brewhouses along College Row. We stopped imbibing around midnight, so we'd be something near sober when we went back to the dorm, and had passed into that maudlin conversational stage that often follows heavy drinking. I admitted that I was going to miss the hell out of this place. "Oh, really? Why?" she asked, sipping her soda. "I would have thought you'd be anxious to see your family. You haven't been able to go back home all year." "I will be," I said, "but frankly -- you know, I was a virgin until I came to school. I lost my cherry that time at the Omega Chi party, remember?" She nodded, grinning. "Well, over the past few months I've discovered how much I really like sex. Here I can get a cock every night if I want it, but it's not like that at home. It's gonna be hard doing without for a whole month until summer term starts." "Don't you have any boyfriends back home?" I snorted. "That podunk town? I wouldn't let any of those losers touch me with a ten-foot pole!" She considered me for a long moment, as if making up her mind about something. "There is another option," she said slowly. "What's that?" "I know your mom divorced your Dad a long time ago, but didn't you say you had twin brothers?" I really didn't see where she was going with this. "Yeah. So?" She leaned close. "Well, there's no reason you should do without back home when there's two hard cocks around to take care of you." I was stunned and slightly revolted -- and maybe a little turned on. "You mean -- have sex with my brothers?! But -- they're my brothers!" She nodded, looking at me steadily. "So what? There's nothing more exciting than fucking or sucking a family cock." Her voice dropped to a whisper, barely audible over the background noise. "I've been doing it with with my dad and brother for ages." Then she paused to let that sink in. "My brothers are only 14," I said weakly. "So? I started younger than that. Just think: you'd probably get to teach them everything! It would be great. Believe me, it's just the hottest thing going. When I go home for the weekend, Pop and Randy give me at least fifteen cums to remember them by. I can't wait to get home tomorrow." She grinned, and that was the end of our conservation. We finished our sodas, and left. I couldn't forget Sylvie's shocking revelations. Believe me, I thought of nothing else all during the three-hour drive home. As I considered the notion, the initial revulsion I'd felt gave way to curiosity and horniness. My panties were sopping when I finally got home. My family greeted me enthusiastically, with hugs and kisses all around. I couldn't help but assess my twin brothers, Derek and David, in a whole new light. They were nice-looking guys, identical, with close-cropped blond hair, light brown eyes, and strong features. David, who's about three minutes younger than Derek, is easy to distinguish because he's got this shy attitude that's completely missing in Derek. I was quick to notice that they both had cute behinds, through I could tell little more through their clothes -- you know how baggy high school fashions are these days. After catching up on family news for several hours, Derek suggested that we go out to the pool to cool off. Everyone thought it was a good idea, so went back to my room (Derek's now) and slipped into a revealing French-cut one-piece and ventured on out to the pool behind our house. The boys were already splashing in the pool; Mom joined us presently, wearing one of those frumpy old-lady swimsuits with all the frills. I dove in and swam a few laps, but mostly I just lay back in a shaded lounge chair and watched the twins have fun. They really were gorgeous kids, I thought. Both were five-eight (about my height), with naturally taut young bodies made muscular by weight training and football practice. Their abs and pecs were well defined, their thighs meaty, their buttocks lean and firm. I got a damned good view of their identical cock-bulges through the tight fabric of their Speedos, and I had to keep myself from automatically reaching between my legs as I guessed a minimum of eight inches for their erect members, which was really good on a grown man but was great on a 14 year old boy. I abruptly realized that I was hot and ready for my little brothers, and this made me feel a little bit guilty and a whole lot excited. That night, we all stayed up late to watch a series of videos Mom had rented the night before in anticipation of my arrival. Around midnight Mom went off to bed, pointing out that she had to be up early to go to work; however, we had nothing better to do, so we stayed up to watch another. As hot as southwest Wyoming is in high summer, it can be damned cold at night, especially in the higher reaches where we were. By now, it was quite chilly. I was wearing nothing but a tight tee-shirt and a naughty little pair of shorts that barely covered my crotch. I'd caught Derek looking at my tits once, and that combined with the growing chilliness caused my nipples to poke out like little erasers against the fabric of my shirt. I thought Derry was going to get whiplash. About 1 AM, when I figured Mom was good and asleep, I decided it was time. I was sitting between the boys on our long couch, and I reached back for the knitted afghan that lay on the back of the couch. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm getting cold," I said. "Why don't you huddle up here under the blanket with me and keep me warm?" I was already quite hot, thank you, but they'd find that out soon enough. They readily obliged, and soon we were one big bundle of warmth. I slid my arms around them and squeezed. "Gosh, I've really missed you guys." They'd missed me too, they chorused. "You've really grown a lot," I said. "You're almost men. In fact, from what I saw at the pool today, you are men. Except for one thing, I bet. Has either of you ever been with a woman?" David blushed and shook his head. Derek, though, replied, "I felt a girl's titties once. It was great." "But you've never had sex with a girl, have you?" He shook his head, eyes bright. "But you'd like to, right?" They both nodded earnestly. "I love you guys at lot," I said softly, "So I'm going to do something special for you tonight. I'm going to make you into men." I dropped my hands into their laps and started massaging their crotches. Derry was already half-hard, the little animal, but soon enough David's manhood spring to life. When they'd grown hard enough, I deftly unzipped their shorts and pulled out their pulsating erections. By feel, I'd guessed right. Each boy had a minimum of eight inches, maybe eight and a half. I felt a shiver run through me as I realized they were barely half grown -- how big would their cocks be in five years, if they were already man-sized now? I started pumping them slowly up and down, letting them savor their first handjob. "T-take off your shirt, Emma," shy David said. "We wanna see your tits. It'll make it better." I stopped stoking long enough the peel off the tee, and they gasped as my tits bounced free. I'm not huge, but I've got ample knockers to satisfy the most ambitious stud. Combined with my elfin face and slim boyish figure, they look particularly large. I tweaked the nipples back to hardness, pushed a strand of auburn hair out of my eyes, and slid my hands back under the covers. "Is that better?" I asked. It was. The boy's wangers were harder than ever, and Derek's was already drooling pre-cum. I twitched aside the covers so I could see them. Their cocks were probably the most beautiful, if not the biggest, I've ever seen. Each was slim and long, a nice tan color with a spongy purple cap of a head. Fabulous. I leaned back and let their eyes feast on my tits as I gently jacked them off. David came first. He reached out and started caressing my left tit, rubbing and massaging the nipple a little hesitantly, and it seemed my faint little moans made him particularly hot. He thrust hard into my hand and spewed several sticky strings of semen onto the blanket, me, and the sofa. I was truly amazed at the amount and distance he managed. One blob landed on my right tit, dribbling down the nipple, and this set Derek off. His load was just as large, but I managed to catch most of it in my mouth so as not to stain Mom's afghan any further. It was delicious, rich and creamy and manly. I leaned back against the couch, cocks still in hand and breathing hard (by now I was getting really turned on) and said, "Wow, you guys must have been saving that up for a long time. Did you like that?" They were kinda dazed, but managed to mumble their assurances. "Well, we're not done yet, kids. There's a lot more. Think you can handle it?" Derek nodded, eyes wide, and David -- whom I couldn't think of any more as shy -- responded by putting his hand in my lap and gently tracing the outline of my pussy-lips. Already I could feel their big fleshy tools arcing toward hardness again. "So what's next?" Davey asked, pumping his prick against my hand. I took my hand away before he could get too far into it. "Next I show you how to make a girl feel good," I said. "You can't be a real man unless you know how to make a girl feel really good." "I know how to make a girl feel good," Derek said, waggling his stiffening cock at me. "Ram this up her twat!" Cocky little fucker! Where had they leaned such language? I shook my head. "That's the ultimate purpose, of course, but there's a lot more to it than that. You need to learn the fine art of foreplay." "What's foreplay?" "Well, it's a lotta things. Like, those handjobs I gave you were foreplay. Usually a girl justs jacks a guy til he gets hard, then goes on from there." "Cool." Davey snickered. "But what kind of foreplay does a guy do for a girl? This?" He rubbed my cunt, and I gasped. "Yeah, but that's not all. We'll do that later." I took his hands away. "First I want you to suck my tits. Lick and suck the nipples." They obeyed eagerly, and I found myself with a horny young brother on each tit, sucking like hungry babies. It felt so good! I'd never had two guys work on me at one time; I was in heaven. After a minute or so of this, I was sobbing with excitement. I slid my hand into my shorts and started the rub my clit in little circular motions; after a few minutes, I orgasmed mightily, soaking my shorts. I pulled them down and kicked them away; didn't need 'em anymore. I didn't tell them to stop, so the boys kept feasting on my tits, and I kept rubbing my cunt and slipping my fingers inside until I came two more times. We must have spent a good twenty minutes like that. Finally I pushed my zealous tit-lovers away. "My goodness," I gasped, "You boys are fast learners! I've never cum so good or so many times in a row in my life!" They grinned proudly. "I think you're starting to learn how to make a girl feel really good. But there's more." I pointed at my dripping snatch. "Derry, you first." He dove between my legs and started licking. He was a talented little bastard, all right. In seconds he found my clit, and my little jump when he touched it with his tongue showed him just how sensitive it was. Soon he's centered his attention on it, licking and biting gently, sucking it into his mouth and swabbing it with his tongue. I rocked back and forth, pressing his head into my cunt. "Hey!" cute Davey said with a hurt expression. "What about me?" "You'll get your turn," I gasped. "Right now I want you to stand up in front of me and let me kiss that beautiful cock." "You're not just gonna kiss it, are ya?" he asked with a leer. " 'Course not, silly. That would be boring." I grasped the base of his prick with one hand, keeping the other on the back of Derek's head. Then I shaped my mouth into a soft, round O, and slowly engulfed the mushroom-shaped head of his manmeat. I twirled my tongue over and around the head, liberally coating it with saliva, and felt his whole body stiffen. He caressed my hair. "Ah, oh, Emma, your mouth feels great, oh geez, it's a lot better than a hand." He moaned and pushed his cock in an inch deeper. "C'mon, sis, take some more, suck it all down, drain me." I couldn't deep-throat his entire length, but I slurped down a good two-thirds. I began bobbing my head up and down, barely cognizant of what I was doing by now, as I could feel Derek working away down there bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. Finally, Derry thrust that talented tongue as far as he could into my cuntal depths, and I rewarded him by flooding his mouth with my cream. I popped off then and almost bit poor Davey's cock off. As it was, I swallowed convulsively, sucking him in almost to the balls, and that set him off. He groaned raggedly and squirted a great big load of thin, sweet boycum into my mouth. I swallowed greedily as little firecrackers went off throughout my body. Oh my God, sex had never felt like this! "Now trade," I said huskily after I'd pulled my mouth of Davey's shriveling cock. Derry jumped up enthusiastically, his stiff penis bouncing in front of my mouth, already leaking a thin thread of pre-cum. I figured he'd shoot quicker than Davey. Davey quickly proved to be just as talented as Derry at pussy-licking, and I started nursing on his twin's prong with great relish. I was right about Derry not being to hold out long. He started spewing about the time I pulled off to lick the underside of his rod, so I caught the ivory stream full in the face. There was so much of it! I tried to wipe it away with my fingers, but I didn't catch much. My brother's spunk dribbled obscenely down my neck and tits. I lay back, breathing hard, and enjoyed Davey's cunnilingual technique. Derry collapsed onto his end of the couch. "Ohhh, that was so great," he moaned. "The best is yet to come, boys," I promised. About that time, Davey finally brought me off. When I stopped convulsing, I pulled his head up to mine and covered his shiny face with little kisses. I could taste my own cum against his salty skin. I couldn't believe how horny that made me. "OK, boys, this is it. Time for the big one." I got down on my hands and knees on the soft shag rug that carpeted the family room (a room whose name was beginning to take on a whole new meaning, I reflected), spread my legs slightly, and thrust my ass up into the air. "Time for your first fuck." "But I can't get it up yet!" Derry wailed. I smirked. "It's not your turn anyway, Mr. Greedy! But I bet Davey's got a nice hard present he can give me!" "Fat one, too," Davey said proudly. "Yeah! Get that huge fat cock over here, little bro!" He didn't need any additional urging. In a twinkling he was crocuhing behind me, his thick cockhead rubbing my cuntlips. Slowly, savoring every second, he slid his fuckstick into me, inch by throbbing inch. My whole body was tingling by the time I felt his swollen balls impact my clitty. "Oh, you boys are such horny studs! Right here in my own house and I didn't even know it!" I whimpered, "Derry, baby bro, bring that cock over here, I'm gonna suck it til it's hard as a rock, 'coz I want you to fuck me too." Davey just watched, grinning, as Derry stepped in front of me. I wriggled my hips and clenched my cunt muscles around his hot length. "Get to fucking, now, little boy!" "I'll show you who's a 'little boy,'" he growled, and started thrusting. "MMMM. Uh. Derry?" Without further instructions, Derek fed me his long, limber cock. Davey was pumping away back there like mad, sending thrills through every inch of my body, just like some well-trained stud in a porn film. It occurred to me that they were handsome enough and sufficiently well-hung to make a living that way, if they so desired...and it was starting to look like they had the necessary staying power, too. As a warm red glow enveloped me, and one turgid cock rammed deliciously in and out of my pussy while its twin hardened in my mouth, I thought fleetingly of the amateur sex video I'd seen one day at a boyfriend's house, and wondered what it would be like to be in one of those with the boys. I came like gangbusters, and I think I blacked out for a split-second, because everything went gray. Neither the boys or I skipped a beat, however. Davey was grunting and groaning in earnest now and suddenly he thrust his root into me like he was trying to spear it through my guts and out my mouth. I could tell he had his mouth clamped shut -- wouldn't do to wake Mom -- but his muffled scream echoed through the room anyway. I could feel his cum splashing hard against my cervix. His last thrust practically made me swallow Derry's prick, but fortunately Derry managed not to come (what a terrible waste that would have been). I pulled off Derry's boner with a smack. "Your turn, big guy." He scooted back behind my and Davey came up in front of me, his big schlong still hard, greased now with with a creamy mixture of boyspunk and cunt lube. "I think I could come again," he said suggestively. "Well, let's see," I said, and took him into my mouth. He wasn't bashful about it: he grabbed my head and started fucking my face. I had to take control to keep from gagging. Cocky Derek was turning out to be a gentler, more considerable lover than "shy" Davey. I'd have to reward him somehow later. He took it slow and careful, plowing me deep before sliding his cock back out and pistoning back inward. I could feel him experimenting: he varied the speed and angle of his thrusts, and seesawed up and down a little to add friction. Much to my surprise, about five minutes into it he groaned and filled me full of his spunk, just as that old familiar ache was starting to rise again in my loins. I thought that was the end of it, but sweet Derry stayed hard (ah, youth!) and after a long pause to catch his breath started thrusting into me again, this time somewhat faster and more regularly. Meanwhile I kept bobbing on Davey's thick rod, pulling away now and then to lick the length of his shaft and suck on one of his balls. I could tell by the way he moaned how much he liked that! Presently Derry's thrusting approached a crescendo, my body started to tingle all over, and I could feel Dave's prink begin to swell in my mouth. Then, wham! A stick of dynamite -- Derry's gorgeous cock -- went off in my pussy, sending me plunging over the edge of my own orgasm. I shrieked around Davey's prick, and the extra vibrations caused him to lose it, too. We all came together in an earthquake of emotion and a geyser of sweet semen. When we were spent, we all collapsed in a sweaty, tangled mass of limbs and naked flesh on the family room floor. "Oh. My. God." Derry gasped. I was beyond speech. After he caught his breath, Davey squeaked, "Are we men now?" I found my breath. "Oh yes. Are you ever! I've never had such fun in my life. I've really jealous of all the girls and lonely women around here. You're gonna break a lotta hearts, and probably some cherrys too." Derry giggled as I reached down and grasped their slippery cocks, one in each hand. "Promise me one thing, though," I said, giving my prizes a hard squeeze. "No matter how many girls you have sex with, let me be the only one you ever double-fuck. This'll be the one special thing we do together." "No problem, Sis!" "Way cool!" By this time, it was after 3 AM, and we were all exhausted and drained. We all decided to hit the sack and talk about what we'd done tomorrow at breakfast, after Mom had gone to work. Oh, we talked all right; then I served them some titty-meat and pussy juice, and they provide the dessert: creme a la cock! Oh yeah, did we ever talk. I decided not to attend summer term at all, electing the stay out two more months til the fall term started. Sylvie sounded knowing and not at all surprised when I called her to tell her she needed to find a new roommate for the summer. I told Mom I stayed home so I could get a job and earn a little money for extras next year, and this I actually did. But the boys weren't fooled. They knew the real reason I stayed home: I couldn't get enough of sucking and fucking their big, hard, brotherly cocks! THE END ----> giz@noord.bart.nl <---- ----------------------------------------------------------------------- http://www.noord.bart.nl/~giz The normal (!?!)page http://www.noord.bart.nl/~giz/kozmik.html Kozmik InterMag ----------------------------------------------------------------------- !GRATIS! ero-Scanservice / !FREE! eroticscanservice Email 4 INFO -----------------------------------------------------------------------