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Subject: Incest story "Porno Family" Chapter 1
Date: Wed, 17 Aug 2005 12:48:47 -0700
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PORNO FAMILY (pt.1)
My older sister, Lauren, was always a wild girl. Even when we
were kids, she would do crazy shit that challenged the status
quo. So when she got pregnant at 16 by an older guy, it didn't
really surprise me.
She married the asshole that knocked her up, had two more kids
and moved to Los Angeles in the space of four years. My parents
disowned her and we never talked about them for as long as they
lived.
After mom and dad died, I found myself a lonely and confused
young man of 28. I drifted around the country trying to find
myself. I had kept in touch, against my parents wishes, with my
sister during this time. Keeping her up to date on the deaths of
our parents, etc.
She was now 32 and divorced. Her husband had moved out to L.A. to
get into movie producing and had met a fair amount of success. He
got fed up with the "business" after 15 years and just split with
a younger woman. Lauren was a strong headed bitch, I guess, and
had gotten the huge house and quite a nice settlement after all
of this. She and him had always seemed happy together, so it took
me by surprise when he split.
I had broken up with the latest in a string of crazy girlfriends
and was feeling like shit when I talked to her. When she told me
to come out and stay with her, I pretty much dropped everything,
caught the next flight and was there within 24 hours. I called
her from the airport, she sent a limo! for me and I arrived at
the door of the house that would change my life forever.
I knew that Jim had done well, but not THIS well. The house was
located in Beverly Hills and it could easily be called a mansion.
Not gaudy or tacky as I soon found a lot of the other houses in
the area to be, but a nice, understated display of enourmous
wealth.
Lauren greeted me at the door wearing a jet black one piece
bathing suit. Since this is a sex story, I should probably get
the description of her out of the way. My sister is a fox. Stone
cold fox. Jet black hair and beautiful blue eyes and a dark,
olive complexion. She was always athletic, her swimming trophies
lined our shelves (until she left, of course) when I was a kid.
The only thing that kept her, physically, from being an olympic
swimmer was her huge fucking tits. They were the talk of all of
my horny friends. And I often played with myself at night
imagining what they looked like. Well, when she answered the door
that day, I was thrilled to see that she had taken REALLY good
care of herself. Being the wife of a big Hollywood producer
probably lent itself to keeping oneself in shape, and she had
DEFINITELY kept herself in shape. Her long legs rippled with
aerobicized muscles and her eyes seemed bluer than ever. And
those tits! Firm, luscious as ever; proud. Proud tits. That was
it.
She let me in, we caught up on our respective lives and she
showed me to my room. She told me to come down to the pool as
soon as I felt like it. I took a piss, changed into my trunks and
found my way down to the large, secluded pool.
"Well, you have certainly grown UP!" She said upon my arrival at
the pool.
She was right. Most of the shitty jobs I had were of the manual
labor variety, my body is good... No, fuck that. My body is
terrific. I've learned since I've been here that guys spend hours
at the gym to get a body like mine. So there. I'm happy with
myself. Fuck you.
Lauren has three kids. Timmy, the oldest, 16. Lori, 14. And Rich
who's 11. They're great. Really great, I found out later. Don't
worry, I'll get to that.
The kids all caught the acting bug and had been doing commercials
and guest starring roles on T.V. Lauren beamed when she spoke of
them and loved shuttling them around to their auditions.
Sometimes Timmy drove them, but when they got acting jobs, she
loved being the "set mother" and also, by law was required to be
there on the set when they were working. That was going to be my
"job". I would be the set guardian.
Over the next couple of months, I got to know the kids better.
They're bright as hell and mature for their ages. Timmy looks
like a young male version of Lauren. Black hair, blue eyes. He
looks much younger than 16, which helps him out with the acting
thing. Generally, producers like to use kids who look older to
"play younger". He'd hit puberty at 15, but was blessed by not
having to go through some akward stage. The changes he was
experiencing agreed with him. He seems more comfortable with
himself at 16 than I do now, if you can belive it.
Lori is a little Lolita. Danger in a five foot package. Shoulder
length blonde hair, a tight trim body and an ass that make men
thank God that they're not gay. She hasn't got her mother's
breasts, but she does have her sense of adventure and rebellion.
More on that later. She's started to sprout, but very subtly.
Rich is a little terror. 11 years old going on 30. Mischevious,
playful and a mop of curly black hair. The boys got their
mother's coloring. Rich also has these pouty little lips
that....well.... I'm getting ahead of myself....
The next few months at my sister's house were fairly uneventful.
She "mothered" me. My only responsibility was shuttling the kids
around to auditions and jobs, and even that wasn't really a job.
It was great getting to know my niece and nephew.
The real news was the sexual tension that started with me and
Lauren beginning the first day I arrived. I'm not going to bore
you with all of the details, but we usually found ourselves in
the jacuzzi or the pool after dinner while the kids were doing
homework or learning lines.
Like I said before, my only sexual experience with my sister had
been fantasies when I was a horny kid. Then, in the last few
months as a horny adult. Our late night pool talks invariably
turned to sex and she would relate stories to me and I to her and
I would end up in my bed, alone furiously jerking my cock,
thinking about her and those lovely breasts.
The first time it happened was in late July. We had had our usual
sex discussions when she suddenly blurted out,
"You know, Tom, you've got to quit jacking off so much. You're
going to hurt yourself"
I got embarassed as hell and tried to bluff my way out of it. She
just stopped me with that look of hers and explained how she
could hear the headboard of my bed thump against the wall. (Our
bedrooms are next to each other.)
"What do you think about when you're playing with yourself,
little brother?"
It was my turn to stump her...
"Well, sis, I'm usually imagining what it would be like to run my
dick between your tits."
I thought that would shut her up, but almost before I finished,
she pulled the top of her suit down to her stomach and sat up on
the edge of the hot tub.
"You mean these?" she said holding a breast in each hand, "you
want to fuck your big sister's big tits?"
And that's how I started fucking my sister. That night she sat me
up on the edge of the tub and sucked my dick like it had never
been sucked before and I ended up fulfilling a life long fantasy
when I showered her beautiful mams with my spunk.
By the end of the week we were fucking like our lives depended on
it and soon after I was sleeping in her bed almost every night.
One night she popped a porno tape in the video machine at the
foot of the bed and sucked me off while I watched. After I came
in her mouth she lay there for a while cleaning me up with her
mouth and playing with my dick.
"Tom, you ever thought about doing porno. You've got the
equipment for it. This thing is huge. You should share it with
the world."
"Ahhh shut up. You're just saying that."
"No, I mean it. If you ever want to get into it... I know some
people...."
I looked at her like she was joking. There was something in her
eyes that said she wasn't but she just laughed it off after a
second. I should have known.
Of course, with three kids in the house, I felt pretty weird. I
mean, what kind of example were we setting for them. Every time I
mentioned it to Lauren she just shrugged it off and told me not
to worry about it.
One day, after about a month into our incestuous fling, I had to
gaurdian for Lori. The job generally consists of sitting in a
dressing room and reading. Actually, that's all it consists of so
that's what I was doing when Lori walked in. She was doing some
stupid sitcom about kids in junior highschool. She was playing
the girlfriend of the lead boy. She always played the sweet
innocent girlfriend of the lead boy.
Well they were rehearsing scenes that she wasn't in, so she had
some time off, which was often the case, so she lay down in the
bed opposite the couch I was reading on and opened a book. We
read in silence for a while when she sat up and asked me this:
"Uncle Thomas, are you and mommy doing it?"
My face flushed red, I stammered for a minute.
"What do you mean?"
"Oh don't be stupid. Doing it. Are you and mommy doing it?"
This kid is incredible. There is never any lying to her.
"Yeah, Lori, we're doing it" I sighed, "does that bother you?"
"No. Not at all. I'm glad mommy's finally getting some."
This little phrase took my breath away.
"Getting some? Where did you learn to talk like that?"
Lori sat up on the edge of the bed and leveled her little stare
at me.
"I know a lot of things, Uncle Thomas, you'd be surprised."
She lay back down and began reading her book again. Conversation
over. Done. That's how it is with Lauren's kids. In, out... No
prisoners.
That night, I relayed our conversation to Lauren.
"She's jealous."
"What do you mean, she's jealous?" I asked.
"She obviously wishes it was her."
I just shook this off. There was something in the way that they
said things that left no room for doubt. If Lauren said
something, it was true.
"But aren't you worried that it might...."
"Oh shut up, Tom. You heard her. She's glad her mommy's getting
fucked properly. She's probably in bed right now playing with her
little pussy imagining what it's like to get a good fuck."
I was shocked and told her so. "I can't beleive you talk about
your kids that way."
She just looked at me and laughed. "You are sooooo sweet, little
brother. You're so cute sometimes."
She gave me a playful pat on the head and kissed me. Her hand
traced a trail down my chest to my cock. She wrapped her fingers
around it and began lightly pulling on it.
"Ooooh, you're already a little stiff. Did thinking about your
little 14 year old niece playing with her pussy turn you on?"
I couldn't believe she said this. My look at her probably told
her this.
"Oh, Tom, don't be such a prude. I'm just playing."
There was that look again. Something about it said she wasn't
just playing, but I didn't give a fuck as she lowered her mouth
over my thick head. She adjusted herself between my spread legs
and drooled a big, sloppy glob of spit in her fist on my
hardening cock and started jacking, using the spit as a
lubricant.
"Lori's hand probably couldn't fit around your big cock like mine
does, but I bet she's love to try..."
"C'mon, Lauren, cut it out...." I said feebly.
She looked up at me and gave my cock a quick lick.
"Shhhhhh, baby brother. Just let go."
Lauren clamped her mouth over the head of my dick and started in
on one of her patented mind blowing suck jobs. She worked her
mouth in time with her hand. Up and down, using her hand to cover
the area of my cock that she couldn't get to with her mouth.
Recently, she had taken to tickling my asshole with her other
hand and she was continuing on this jag now. She started pushing
her finger in when I jumped a bit. The sensations on my cock were
getting to me, but I wasn't used to anything up my ass.
"Let me go a little further, Tom. I won't push it in too far. I
promise."
I relaxed my ass and after a minute or so she was able to get her
finger in up to the first knuckle.
"Yeah, that's it, little brother. Let your big sister stick her
finger up your dirty asshole."
She likes to talk when she gives me head. I like it too. She
always refers to the fact that we're brother and sister. It makes
it nastier. She gets on a "nasty jag" occasionally. Who am I to
complain. If my big sister wants to talk dirty to me, by God I'm
gonna let her.
She used her shoulders to spread my legs wider and continued
sucking my cock. I could see her tits mash into the comforter
with each stroke of her mouth. I let out a moan. She took her
mouth off of my hard tool.
"Yeah, Tom, just think of your little 14 year old niece sucking
your big cock while her mommy watches. Does that turn you on?"
What the fuck. I was gonna go with it.
"Yeah. I want her little hand wrapped around it, pulling all of
my jizz out."
Lauren gave me a little smile. She was impressed. I could tell.
"Oh yeah, baby. My little girl, jacking off her big, nasty uncle
Thomas.
You'd like that, huh? Having a little teenaged sex slave for your very
own. A little blonde girl sucking on a big mansize cock. Trying to get
her
hand around your big pole while she tried to fit your fat cockhead in
her
little innocent mouth."
She clamped her lips over my prick again. The finger in my ass
went in a little further.
"Oh, God, sis.... That's so good..."
She took her mouth off long enough to say "....tell me more."
I was getting off on this. She has a way of getting inside my
fantasies and letting me go.
"Yeah, sis. I'd make your little girl suck me off all the time.
I'd pull her little panties up into her hairless snatch so the
lips stuck out the side...."
My sister moaned.
"...You'd sit on the bed playing with your hairy muff as I fucked
your little girl's face."
"Ohhhhh Uncle Thomas, your thingy is soooo big...." Lauren said,
assuming the role of her daughter. "...teach me how to make it
shoot. Please, uncle Thomas. I want to see how a big, nasty man
makes cream...."
This was getting good. I grabbed the back of my sister's head and
forced her mouth further down on my prick. I started pumping in
and out of her mouth like it was a deep pussy. I could hear her
gagging as it hit the back of her throat.
"Is your uncle's thingy too big for you, little girl?"
I leaned my head back on the wall and shut my eyes. I was getting
close.
"Too fucking bad, you little slut. You little seventh grade slut.
You're gonna take all of your nasty uncle's cock in your throat."
Lauren pushed her finger further up my bunghole as I forced more
of my dick into her face.
"That's right, Lori. You fuck my ass and I'll fuck your pretty
little face. Your dirty slut mommy wants you to learn how to suck
your uncle off and eat all of his nasty cum."
Lauren gagged as I pushed another inch into her opening throat. I
was getting off on this but good.
"Yeah, little slut, gag on my big dick. I'm gonna shoot my cream
for you just like your mommy wants any second now."
Lauren suddenly pulled her mouth off of my engorged tool and
began jacking furiously. The saliva from the deepest part of her
throat was a fucking insane lube for her handjob.
"Shoot it for me, uncle Thomas. Show me how you make cream. Mommy
wants me to make you cream. If I don't she'll make me lick her
dirty asshole again. Please shoot it!"
It was like she was punishing me for making her gag. She plunged
the rest of her finger up my anus and began tickling my
prostrate.
"Mommy says I'll have to lick your shit off my finger if you
don't cum all over me, uncle Thomas! Please cum."
I opened my eyes. This is the image I was met with: My big
sister, with her finger all the way up my ass was jacking me off.
Her huge tits were bouncing furiously up and down with each,
quick deep stroke. But, there's always a but, the thing that
REALLY got my attention was over on the side of the bedroom. It
was her. Lori. Peeking through the door. Staring at me. With the
most beautiful smile on her face that I have ever seen. She was
nodding. As if to say "Yes, thank you..." I freaked.
Somehow, it didn't seem real though. It couldn't be. This was the
kind of thing that was supposed to be "damaging" to young
children. Why was she smiling?
"She's here." I managed to gasp. Lauren didn't hear. Maybe I
didn't say it. She just kept on pumping.
I couldn't tear my eyes away from my little pre-teen niece in the
doorway.
"Oh, Lauren... Stop... Lori... Lori's...."
Lauren was still in the role-playing fantasy, it seemed.
"Lori's gonna get a big faceful of your cum...." She panted.
"Shoot it all over me. Shoot it."
Between the furious pace of her hand, the finger twisting in my
ass, the fantasy that we had just acted out and the possibly real
object of that fantasy I started to cum.
Thick creamy wads of my seed started spurting out of my enlarged
cockhead onto my sisters face. I was still staring at my young
niece, but I could actually hear the spurts hitting my older
sister in the face. Plus, since we had watched so many pornos
recently, I knew that she got some weird thrill out of having me
cum on her face. Playing "porno star" had become one of her
favorite games and tonight was no different.
It was like I was pissing sperm. It seemed to be coming from the
soles of my feet, pulling every part of my being with it.
Lori, if she was actually there, had a perfect view of her mother
getting drenched by my come. Her eyes traveled down to her horny
mom. I looked down too. She was possesed. The pace of her hand
had not slowed one bit and she was still twisting her fucking
finger around in my bunghole. The spunk shot out of my cock, hit
her face and what didn't stick, dripped back down into my pubic
hair, forming a puddle in the curls.
"There's so much, Tom. It's beautiful." My sister panted.
"More... More.... More...." We locked eyes as the last spurts
dribbled out over the top of her hand.
I was lost in this moment, staring at my sister's cum covered
face.
"That was amazing, Tom." She whispered and began licking all of
the spunk off of my cock and balls. I sat, gasping as she licked
it off of my pubic patch. A small pool had formed in the crook
between her thumb and forefinger. She was about to lick it off
when she got a mischevious look in her eyes. She held her hand up
about a foot from my face.
"Wanna try it?"
I crinkled my nose. I tried not to look disgusted, but the
thought of eating my own cum (or anyone's for that matter) was
NOT appealing to me.
Lauren laughed her laugh and shook her head.
"All in good time... All in good time. You don't know what you're
missing, little brother."
She brought her hand to her mouth and began lasciviously licking
it off, staring at me the whole time. She then pulled her finger
out of my ass and stuck that in her mouth too. I was amazed. It
was probably the sexiest thing I had ever seen.
Lauren had this look on her face like she had some private joke
as she sucked her finger. Although I am WAY in on that "joke"
now, it only confused me at the time.
"What?" I said.
"You're funny... That's all..."
I sat there trying to figure her out. She just lay there,
watching my cock bob in time to my heartbeat.
At this point I was coming back down to earth and looked over at
the door. Nothing.
"What now?"
"Ummm... I think Lori saw us, sis."
Lauren casually looked over at the door. Looked back at me.
"You have a good imagination."
"No. I mean it. I'm pretty sure she was there."
Lauren shrugged.
"So what if she was? I told you she's probably jealous. She
probably has a crush on you."
There was something about the way she said this that seemed like
she was testing me. Looking for a response. Well, two can play at
this game. I tried my damndest to look blank.
She giggled again and leaned up to kiss me.
"You're cute. Why don't you have a girlfriend?"
I could smell my cum as she kissed me. It always reminded me of
bleach. I couldn't taste it as she put her tounge in my mouth,
but her mouth had that warm, post-blowjob taste that only
comes... well... post-blowjob.
Lauren got up and turned out the light. We finally got under the
covers and snuggled close together.
As I was falling asleep, I swear I heard moaning coming from the
kid's rooms downstairs....
Continued...
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