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Subject: Incest story "Family Night" Chapter 4
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Family Night
Chapter 4
Beneath the soft light from her night lamp, MaryAnn was still
flushed and excited from the wine she'd had at dinner and the
stimulation of teasing her stepfather. Her young brother sat
across from her watching curiously as she probed behind her
dresser. She had invited him into her room, promising to show him
something "very interesting!" and now, she was clearly fetching
whatever it was from a secret hiding place.
Rick felt consumed with excitement too. MaryAnn had not yet
removed the revealing dress that made her look so womanly, and he
thought he'd never seen anyone so beautiful, with the possible
exception of his mother. Watching as she bent over, he saw the
dark tips of her swelling orbs of her pale breasts jiggling
slightly, and she retrieved a small white book from behind the
chest of drawers.
"What is it?" Rick suddenly felt hot all over. He started to
undo his shirt, and then just took it off completely. He hated
shirts!
MaryAnn came and sat on the bed next to him, and handed him
her secret treasure.
"I found it in Mom's room once ... it was in her drawer!"
Rick looked at the title of the book. "Marital positions" it
said. "Ten positions for the execution of normal marital
intercourse, with foreword by Dr. Milton Zerkowitz."
Hastily Rick opened to the first page. To his astonishment
there before his eyes, was a photograph of a woman lying on a bed
with her legs widespread. And there was a man between them! His
large pendulous cock was sunk all the way to the hilt between her
raised legs. Clearly, Rick could see his long thick pole
disappearing into the slender hair-lined slit of the woman's
vagina! It was in almost all the way, only a little bit was left
showing outside of the wide-stretched hole between the woman's
open legs.
It looked very wet between the woman's thighs, and her face
was distorted in an expression so similar to the one Rick had seen
on his mother's face that very night before, that he gasped.
He had never seen a picture of a man and woman fucking
before, and he could feel his veins constricting, and his heart
thumping as he continued to examine the graphic photo.
He looked at the man's hard and strong body. "How he must
feel," he thought. "It must be fantastic!" A stab of acute
jealousy ran through him as he wondered just when he would know
that same forbidden sensation. Beside him, he felt his sister's
warm breathing close to his naked shoulder.
Suddenly, it occurred to him that this must be the way
MaryAnn had looked when she was making love to whoever it was.
Her legs must have been spread open in much the same obscene way!
Curiously, he glanced sideways at her youthful face. She was
studying the picture as though she had never seen it before ...
although Rick assumed that she had looked at it many times
already. He noticed that her lower lip was trembling slightly as
she gazed at the open book before them, and that her eyes were
heavy, the lids also quivering lightly. While he looked at her he
saw her squirm a little on the bed, and press her thighs tightly
together. Looking down, he could see her rose-tipped breasts in
their full glory, nestling precariously in a low-cut strapless
bra. The fact that she was wearing such a womanly item of apparel
suddenly aroused him beyond anything he'd known thus far, and
suddenly his hand reached out, and he slipped his fingers down
beneath one young, ripening breast.
Squeezing hard on the soft mound of his sister's flesh, he
heard his own voice demanding, "IS THAT HOW YOU LOOKED WHEN YOU
DID IT?" He was glaring into her eyes, noting how shocked she was
both by his action and his question.
"Rick!" she responded, "What?" And then her arms were around
him, and laughing shakily, she told him that she had lied.
"No ... I've never ... never ... I swear to you!"
Rick felt her breasts nudging into his chest as he pulled her
still closer to him, the book fluttering from his knees to the
floor. Rolling back, they found themselves lying together on the
bed. There was silence until Rick began planting moist kisses
upon her bosom, his arms comfortably encircling her small waist.
The memory of the photograph burned excitedly in his head,
and the now familiar terrain of his sister's body was revealed
more and more to him as he undid her back zipper and peeled the
dress away. Already, in the back seat of the car, returning from
the restaurant his fingers had traced loving lines along her upper
thighs, and hers had drifted sensually along his arm. Now in
total privacy she helped him remove her mother's dress ... and
quickly peeled her flimsy white nylon panties down over her full
youthful buttocks.
"The wine ..." she breathed heavily. "We shouldn't have had
the wine!"
She felt quite dizzy and as though something had control of
her ... something that she couldn't combat. Why had she shown him
the picture? she wondered, even as his hands were running along
the nakedness of her back, down to the round naked globes of her
buttocks. She was shivering with an unprecedented desire. Her
body instantly aroused, awakened to fever pitch by the lust that
churned deep within her. Through a strange haze she could see her
brother's lustful expression, his mouth open as he stared at her
loveliness. She realized that it had been too dark the night
before for him to really see what her body looked like, despite
the yellow glow from the bedroom window. But now, in her room,
her lamp cast a golden shadow of light over her, and MaryAnn felt
her younger brother leave her side to stand at the edge of the bed
looking at her pubescent body. She was wearing only her bra and
the new high heels she'd worn only once before, and as if taken by
a great lethargy that made it impossible for her to move, she lay
quietly on her back, her lithe, youthful thighs slightly parted,
her slightly hair-sprinkled pubic triangle and the narrow girlish
vaginal slit fully exposed to her brother's eyes.
She felt the night breeze blow over her trembling upper
thighs, and simultaneously Rick reached down to unclasp her bra.
Her fresh, budding breasts popped from their tight encasing, and
MaryAnn, adjusting to the new freedom, lifted her arms up, pulling
the weight of them higher on her chest.
She heard the rustle of clothing being taken off, and knew
that her brother was removing his pants. She was glad she had
thought to lock the door, although she doubted that anyone would
ever come to her room at this hour. The evil aspects of what they
were doing only served to heighten her anticipation now. She was
fully resigned, or thought she was, to the sexual experiment that
she and her brother were making. Yet, she trembled with fear as
she felt a movement on the bed and Rick was kneeling toward her.
She rolled over a little into the indented area caused by his
greater weight beside her, and then his hot hands were on her,
running rapidly all over her satin skin and she heard herself
calling his name, and writhing into his touches.
Deliciously her body pressed against his ... smooth nakedness
of brother and sister ... full breasts against his flat chest ...
his hard virile young penis against her smooth white belly, her
thighs, her sparsely hair-fringed little cunt. Cool and hot
flashes of skin moving easily together, his lips divinely kissing
hers ... her thighs parting and closing involuntarily around his
warm cock ... it snuggling hard between her legs, below her moist,
beautiful pussy.
"Oh, God," she sighed "it's beautiful ... it's magic! It's
what I've always wanted!"
Rick groaned in assent as his older sister ground her thighs
together, enclosing his fiery pole between them. He could feel
the wetness of her pubic hair along the side of his hard,
throbbing penis and now he sought to pull back. How should he
fuck her ... what was the best way to do it? Uncertainty plagued
him at what seemed an impossible task. But then he remembered the
picture, and slowly rolled MaryAnn over on her back, letting his
full weight press downward upon her. Her quivering white nudity
pulsed gently below him, and he could sense that she was waiting
for him to continue. Waiting to see what he would do!
MaryAnn's entire body twitched uncontrollably as she moaned
in abandoned bliss, waiting to feel what she had dreamed of for so
many nights ... visualizing an unknown face, an as yet unknown
lover ... how could she have known that it would turn out to be
Rick ... her baby brother! And yet it most undeniably was he,
stretched out upon her, his strong young cock straining excitedly
against her belly. But it was a brother she had never known, a
rough and yet gentle boy who loved her, wanted her every bit as
much as she wanted him!
"Oooooohh, Rick," she cried as her brother's hands slid
beneath the rounded cool cheeks of her buttocks, lifting them
upward, and at the same time straining forward with his hips. His
inexperienced cock grazed against her outer pussy lips, striking
the hollow of her inner thigh, and MaryAnn opened her legs outward
just a tiny bit more. Urgent hands parted the lips of her
throbbing untested vagina, and then came the hard blunt stab of
rock-hard flesh!
"Aaaaaahhh!" she cried out as her brother's penis pressed
hard against the ungiving slit of her virginity. But she held
onto him, clutching at his back and buttocks to keep him in place,
and after a second, he tried straining forward with determination,
feeling his blood-filled cock give a little, buckling at the
impenetrable opening of his sister's throbbing little cuntal
passage.
"Oh, God," he groaned, "it won't go in, MaryAnn!" He pushed
again, and once more she let out a cry of pain, but this time it
felt slightly different down there ... as if he had made some
headway. He ground his teeth and lunged forward with all his
might. Suddenly the tip of his cock was being swallowed up by wet
tightness, and then the entire thick head was in!
"Oooooohhhhhh!" MaryAnn moaned at the odd sensation between
her legs ... her brother's penis had become a wondrous instrument
of torture, sinking deep into her tiny unused cunt. Her face
contorted with ecstasy and passionate little cries of pain and
pleasure mixed escaped from her lips.
Moving up into her, Rick felt his cock going further and
further into the blissful, slightly bearded little cavern. She
was mumbling incoherently now, and her smooth legs were winding up
around his hips and thighs. JUST LIKE IN THE PICTURE! The
incredibly smooth tight folds of her virgin cunt held him,
massaged his pulsing cock, squeezed it unbearably! He was so
rigid, and she was so soft ... but unbelievably tight and snug at
the same time! This was an insanity he had never known ... and he
happily surrendered his young thirteen-year-old body to it
entirely. What had seemed so difficult before was now incredibly
easy, as his lithe body responded with mute delight to his
sister's. Together they reveled in their own wickedness, MaryAnn
screwing her buttocks up tight against his testicles, forcing his
virgin cock to pound higher into her now liquidly streaming pussy.
All pain gone now, she let the soft, almost hairless, mound of her
pussy grind lewdly against his searing pole of hardened young boy
flesh each time it entered her ... for he had started a steady in-
and-out motion, sending endless shivers of delight surging through
the willingly ravaged little hole down between her legs.
To each of them it was a willing descent into the most
ecstatic oblivion. Far from all cares and worries, far from Don
and their mother's erstwhile mysterious rituals. There was no
more mystery, no more fear. They were two godlike creatures,
creating their own world, and nothing else existed but that world!
MaryAnn's body felt white hot. Her mind could not grasp the
overpowering excitement that controlled her body. It was just too
much to comprehend. All her thoughts about lovemaking had
produced nothing that vaguely compared with this. Her head
flailed from side to side, her hair wringing wet from
perspiration, as she received the hard buffeting of her younger
brother's cock deeper and deeper into her heated belly. Each
moment the madness grew more intense, and she arched her wildly
pumping buttocks upwards with a small grunt, swinging her thighs
still higher up and around Rick's driving hips, clasping his young
pelvis to hers in a fierce ankle lock. The hunger in her grinding
little pussy spiraled ravenously around inside, only temporarily
assuaged by the ramming length of her younger brother's lust-
swollen penis.
Rick surged on, his entire body felt like one big cock
forcing itself high and hard into the most divine orifice in the
world. He felt great love welling up inside him for his writhing
older sister ... love and gratitude both. That she would allow
him to give her such pleasure ... and that he was capable of
giving it! These two thoughts consumed him, fired him on. He
could feel hot flaming tongues of fire building in his balls now
each time the thick rubbery head of his penis was squeezed by his
sister's warm, wetly clenching vaginal muscles. He was going to
cum and he couldn't stop it. But there was no reason to stop it,
he thought if he could get her to explode with him!
"MaryAnn," he groaned, "I'm going ... to ... cum! Cum with
me sis ... cum with me!"
The words swirled like mist in MaryAnn's head, a mist that
loosened something deep in her belly, as one stone starts a
landslide, one drift of snow an avalanche. It was half a second
away, and then ... THAT SECOND WAS THERE!
Her mouth opened wide and Rick forced his tongue savagely
into her throat. Down below, his prick grew to larger size within
her, and with a deep groan of triumph he began to spurt hot,
virile young sperm far up into her streaming pussy.
"OOOOOOOOOHHH, yes, yes ... I'm cumming toooo! ... Oh,
yessss!" Her voice was tremulous and halting, as MaryAnn's legs
stiffened, her toes curling under, her hands pulling upon her
brother's spastically driving buttocks. Her orgasm ricocheting in
a strange, outrageously beautiful pattern, her cunt walls
seemingly illuminated by flares, a glowing incandescence that
would last forever. Her orgasmic juices slipped wetly down,
drenching her brother's climaxing member, oiling it like a driving
piston as he continued to screw into the widespread plane of her
tight, hungrily sucking young pussy. Exotic images of foreign
lands filled her head, lascivious picture post cards of carnal
desire swarmed to crowd out all normal thinking processes in her
head. Depraved sensuality filled her as her wildly contracting
young belly seemingly burst apart, fucked lewdly by her own baby
brother. Her firm young body slapped fleshily against his, the
cumming together lubricating their tightly meshed sex organs
impossibly so that the sheets were wringing wet beneath them.
Still the hot wet walls of her clasping vagina strained and
shuddered throbbingly as her gyrating hips thrust impossibly
upward, milking her little brother's jerking young organ like a
hungrily sucking mouth.
It was only minutes, but it seemed like hours before both
their sweating young bodies were drained, totally drained of
everything. MaryAnn's limbs collapsed and lay lewdly spread
beneath Rick's embracing form. Occasionally a tremor would
traverse them as sensuous memories of their lust returned.
Continued...
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