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Subject: Title story: "Sibling Revelry" Author: Incest Man 64924562
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Date: Mon, 16 Jan 2006 14:57:31 +0000
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Sibling Revelry
It was Friday night and Allen sat alone, in his living room, reading a science
fiction novel. His date with Trish was off. She had said that a sick headache
was going to send her to bed early. Allen was more than disappointed, he was
smitten with Trish's good looks and just the thought of their upcoming date had
given him a hard-on almost perpetually all week. She could drive him crazy with
her casual way of rubbing her tits across his arm as they walked, or tickle his
ear with her warm breath when she whispered to him. But so far they had done
little more than make out. Trish had been promising more and Allen had been
hoping that tonight would be the night for him to finally have his horny teenage
fantasy fulfilled. Her cancellation of the date had sent him into a funk and
eventually into the fantastic world of the novel's alternate universe.
It had taken him quite a while to get interested in the novel's plot. In fact he
had become so interest- ed that he failed to notice when his sister, Mandy,
entered the room and took a chair across from him. He finally looked up when she
lightly cleared her throat.
Allen used to tease his little sister about her looks. Until about a year ago
she had been a tall gawky thing. All arms and legs punctuated by knobby knees
and elbows. When she sat, she'd had the habit of folding her pipe stem limbs
tightly to her chest and hiding her face and tomboy hairstyle. She had been so
flat that Allen had teased that her training bra was dying from lack of
exercise. She had been so self-conscious about her looks that she hardly spoke
to anyone outside the family and a few close girlfriends.
That was no longer the case. Across the room from him sat a poised, beautiful
young woman. She sat erect in the chair, with one long shapely leg crossed over
the other. Her soft brown hair, now grown longer, was gently curled inward just
below her jawline. And she was certainly no longer flat chested. He'd over-
heard his mother complaining to Mandy the other day, that there didn't seem to
be any need to wash her bras, since they'd just have to go out and buy one the
next size larger anyway. Her favorite T-shirt, that she was wearing tonight,
used to hang loosely on her. Now it was stretched sexy tight across her breasts.
"What's up?" he asked when he saw that she obviously had something to say.
"I heard something from Alice today."
Allen knew that Mandy and Alice weren't the best of friends. "What did your
little friend have to say?" he asked sarcastically.
Mandy didn't rise to the gibe. Her face remained serious as she said, "She was
bragging to me that her brother, Scott, was going out with Trish tonight."
"Whaaa...?" said Allen, his mouth hanging open.
"I'm sorry....I know how you feel about Trish," she said sympathetically.
Allen pressed her for details, but that was all she knew. For a minute he tried
to return to the book on his lap, but it couldn't regain his interest. When he
looked up, Mandy was still sitting there. "Let's go to a movie or something,"
Allen said, "I don't want to mope around here all night."
Mandy's face lit up. She adored her brother. He was not only very handsome but
he also had a well muscled body from all the hours of practice that he put in
for his various sports, and besides she was proud to be seen with him. She said,
"Let me change. I'll be ready in five minutes."
More like five hours, thought Allen, but true to her word, Mandy was back in the
living room in just a few minutes. She had changed into navy shorts and a denim
button up shirt that was certainly looser than the tee she had taken off, but
she had left the top two buttons open and was showing more than a little cleav-
age. He started to say something, but thought, what the heck, let people think
that the sexy young girl was his date.
They had to use their father's pick up truck as their parents had taken the
newer family car out of town, and in a few minutes they pulled into the parking
lot of the local multiplex theater. He was surprised when Mandy wanted to see an
R rated action flick. That was thoughtful, Allen thought, he certainly wasn't in
the mood for a romantic comedy.
He wondered if Mandy would have any trouble getting in the theater, as she
couldn't show an ID. Allen was seventeen and looked older, he was not only tall
but he also had a beard that required shaving daily. But then he took a good
look at his sister. No problem he thought, with that touch of makeup she was
wearing, she could be a college co-ed. In any event, no one asked for their ID,
and soon they were in the theater watching some scantily clad busty babes mow
down the bad guys by the score.
They had been watching the movie for several minutes when Mandy whispered, "I'm
cold," and snuggled to his side, pulling his arm around her shoulders and
resting her arm on his leg. Allen had to smile. If Mandy had been his
girlfriend, Trish, then it would have taken him half the movie to get the nerve
to put his arm around her shoulders. And then he would have spent the other half
of the movie trying to nonchalant- ly ease his hand down to her breast. At that
instant Mandy shivered, and shook Allen's arm enough so that his hand did fall
to her breast. Before he could remove his hand, Mandy whispered, "Look at that."
Allen refocused his attention on the screen, where the leading man and lady were
in a passionate embrace. As he watched, they removed one another's clothing
until they were both naked on the bed, with the leading man tenderly kissing the
breasts of the well-endowed actress.
Speaking of breasts, when Mandy put her head on his shoulder, Allen realized
that he had been firmly holding her breast for the last minute or two. She
didn't seem to mind, in fact, she had moved her arm from the top of his thigh
until it was between his legs. Even though Allen was sure that she was only
trying to find some more warmth, her forearm was firmly resting on his cock, and
every little move she made was stimulating him.
By the time the movie was over Allen had sustained a full erection for nearly an
hour. He was thankful that the theater remained dark as they walked out. He
moved painfully for a few steps until his cock decided that the pain wasn't much
of a turn on and shrank to a less awkward size.
They made their way back to the truck and got in. "Want to drive around a
little?" Allen asked.
"Where to? Mandy asked.
Allen looked at his sister and grinned, "How about Knight's Lake?"
Mandy smiled at her brother. Knight's lake was the local lovers' lane. "You just
want to see if Trish's down there."
"Sure, I'd like to see if she's cheating on me," he confessed.
"Won't she know this truck? I think you're just going to look like an idiot,
riding around a make out spot with your sister."
"There must be twenty trucks just like this one in town, and besides I don't
care if she does see me," he argued. Although he knew that he would be mortified
if she actually recognized him.
It took them a few minutes to get to the parking area where, it was joked, the
local teenagers learned more biology than in school. As they drove slowly down
the line of parked cars they could see bodies casting suggestive shadows on
steamed up windows.
"If Scott and Trish are here, we'll never see them, I don't know what kind of
car he drives." said Mandy. "We might as well park. Maybe we'll see them as they
drive by or something."
Then, as if on cue, Scott walked out of the woods twenty yards away, zipping up
his jeans like he had just relieved himself, and climbed into a Camero. Allen
slowed and parked their truck close enough to see into the muscle car, but not
so close so as to be obvious.
They had parked so that Allen had to peer out of the passenger window of the
truck in order to see the other couple. He practically had to scoot into Mandy's
lap to see what they were doing. Each time he thought that Scott or Trish was
about to spy him, Allen ducked his head back to his side of the truck cab. After
a few minutes of watching her brother bob his head around as if it were on a
spring Mandy said, "Will you cut that out? If you don't want them to suspect
anything they need to see us making out like everybody else." With that she
wrapped an arm around Allen's neck as he leaned toward her side of the truck cab
once again. She twisted Allen's head so that he could see out the window and
then she locked her lips on his.
At first Allen thought, this is a great idea. I get to watch Trish and she'll
never know it's me. After a few second though he realized that his sister's lips
were soft and moist and that he was thoroughly enjoying the kiss. He thought
back over the events of the even- ing. Could his sister really be coming on to
him? Were those seemingly innocent touches something else? Or was this all some
big tease where Mandy would end up laugh- ing her cute little ass off? Well,
there was one way to find out.
Allen snaked an arm around Mandy's shoulders and pulled her closer. At the same
time he opened his mouth slightly and grazed the tip of his tongue across her
lips. He fully expected his sister to pull away in disgust, but she surprised
him by moaning softly and opening her own mouth, and when their tongues touched
it was like two live wires coming together.
Allen could feel a sexual surge go through his body, making his cock leap to
attention again. He was amazed by his own reaction. He could appreciate that
his sister was a good looking and sexy young woman, but to have her arouse him
like this was just too much. They pulled apart. Mandy said, "Wow, Allen, that
was neat."
"Neat?" cried Allen. "We aren't supposed to be doing this."
"Why not?" She smiled. "It's only kissing, silly, isn't that what
Trish's doing?"
Allen had forgotten about her. He glanced around his sister's head just in time
to see the interior of Scott's Camero lit up by the headlights of a passing car.
Scott and Trish weren't making out as he had feared. They were screwing as if
they had both come into heat. Trish had straddled Scott's cock and was bouncing
on it for all she was worth.
"Damn," said Allen, "Look at that."
"What?" asked Mandy. As she turned to look out the window, Mandy braced herself
by placing her hand on Allen's crotch. As she levered her way around Mandy
pushed and rubbed on his cock, seemingly by accident.
"Oh yeah, they're really going at it aren't they?" she said in an awed tone. She
kept punctuating her words by pushing on the rapidly expanding cock between
Allen's legs.
Allen didn't know if he needed to shit or go blind. Here he was watching his
girl friend screw another guy like she was trying to set some kind of record,
while at the same time his own sister, intentionally or not, was giving him an
class-A boner.
Before he could stop himself Allen reached around his sister and grabbed her
tits. As he watched the sex show in the car across the way Allen found himself
unbuttoning his sister's shirt and pulling her bra down so that he could rub and
fondle the hardening nipples now jutting proudly above her bra cups.
"Yes Allen, I love it...mmmmm ," moaned Mandy. She covered his hands with hers
as she unclasped her bra and pulled Allen's hands to her full firm breasts. She
turned in her brother's grasp. As Mandy resumed caressing her brothers
throbbing cock through his pants she looked into his eyes and said, "Forget
Trish, I'm here."
'I'm not crazy,' thought Allen, 'She's as turned on as I am'.
Then he kissed Mandy with real passion. Their tongues twisted and fought one
another. He peeled off her shirt and bra and then they raced to get out of their
shorts and underclothes.
Mandy took his cock in hand and began to rub and play with the rod as if it
were a toy. She whispered with a little awe in her voice, "It's so hard and
hot Allen."
"And if you keep on rubbing it like that it's going to get really wet," he said,
as Mandy's hand made the pressure in his aching cock grow more insistent with
each stroke of her fingers.
"Wet?" she asked. She looked down just in time to see the first spurt of creamy
white cum erupt from Allen's cockhead. "Oh wow Allen, that is so cool," she
said, jacking him even harder, trying to milk all the cum from his cock.
Allen could only moan and shiver as Mandy's fingers swirled around his
swollen and incredibly sensitive cockhead. "Ohhhhhh .... ahhhh...Mandy!...
that's too much," he cried as his sister stared at the spurting streaks of
hot cum that warmed her fingers. She continued to play with his cock until it
began to soften.
Allen leaned back in the seat of the truck and watched as Mandy grabbed his
undershorts and began to wipe the streams of cum that flowed off her hand and
onto her legs. She looked at her brother and giggled, "Wow! Does that happen
every time?"
"No," he sighed. "It only happens when I cum after being hard for a long time,
and I think that you've been trying to keep me that way all night. Haven't you?"
"Who, me?" she asked in mock innocence?
"Yes you. You little tease. In fact, whether she knew it or not, she was still
teasing. Gazing at the sight of Mandy's firm tits as they swayed and jiggled a
bit with her movements, he was already beginning to feel his cock stir again. He
sat up right and leaned toward his sister. "I think it's your turn now, Sis."
Mandy moaned softly as Allen kissed her once again. His tongue boldly flowing
into her mouth as his hands rubbed and caressed her sensitive nipples.
Mandy knew all about making her clit throb and her pussy clench and spasm. In
fact, she usually masturbated several times a week. She knew that most girls
denied ever doing it, but she figured that they either didn't know how or they
were silly to miss out on so much pleasure. So she practically thrust her groin
at Allen when his hand began to move from her aching tits down her stomach and
on to her eagerly waiting clit.
Allen hesitated, unsure of what to do next. He'd had plenty of sex-ed classes,
but he was pretty sure that the subject of how to make your sister scream in
sexual ecstasy hadn't come up. There were plenty of guys in school who bragged
about how many girls they'd fucked and eaten out, but if they had gone into
detail on the how's and why's he couldn't bring them to mind right this moment.
Mandy came to his rescue, or maybe she was com- ing to her own relief, when she
covered his hand with hers. In the next few minutes Allen got a thorough lesson
as to where his fingers went and what they did there. He wasn't surprised when
Mandy had her orgasm. After all, she had been softly moaning and chanting, "I'm
going to cum...I'm going to cum," quite steadily in her growing passion. But he
wasn't prepared for the three more that followed.
"Oh Allen, that was wonderful," Mandy sighed. Her eyes were half closed and
there was a sexy smile on her face. She began to put her clothes back on when
she absolutely stunned Allen by asking, "I guess we're ready fuck now?"
Her brother couldn't believe how matter of fact Mandy was acting. He looked down
at his still hard as a rock penis glistening with precum. "If I were any more
ready I'd be squirting myself in the eye. But wouldn't we be doing that without
any clothes?" he asked, gesturing at the shorts she was squirming into.
"Of course, you silly," she said. "But there's no point in us doing it here in
this old truck when we've got two perfectly good beds back at the house."
"Ohhh...right, yeah. of course," Allen eagerly agreed. Seconds later he was in
such a hurry to get into his clothes that he very nearly put his cum filled
undershorts back on.
As they pulled away from the make out spot Allen realized that Trish and Scott
had moved on. For a second he thought that maybe he had moved on in his
relationship with Trish too. But then he smiled as he took Mandy's hand and
placed it on the bulge in his shorts and he began to think that his next date
with Trish should be quite interesting.
End
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