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Date: Tue, 05 Nov 1996 04:33:43 -0800
From: Ruff <Ruff@there.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Fun with Sis , Part 1 of 2

The following is fictional adult material.  The story deals with incest.  If you   are offended by such matter  
then stop reading any further now.  The   author does not condone, nor promote such activity. Parents are    
 responsible for keeping this material from persons under 18 years of age.   
 
 
 
       Fun with Sis, Later Years (Cont'd part 1 of 2))   
 
 
    Labor Day weekend didn't go as I had hoped it might, but it was a start. my brother-in-law Reggie, my  
sister   Karen, wife Donna and I shared their hot-tub one mild evening at twilight. I insured that Reggie and I  
were   on either side of Donna. Her modest one piece suit made the onerous task slightly moreso. I initiated   
 horseplay that resulted in Donna's top becoming less secure and slowly sliding down. She naturally  
 responded by hiking it up each time. Finally I "accidentally" caused her top to slide down well below her   
 left breast, exposing it and her nipple to Reggie's startled but appreciative gaze. I had really fixed Donna as   
 she had difficulty recovering her composure and top. She was understandably upset and I apologized    
profusely. But the stage was set. Karen and Reggie were gracious about Donna's unplanned tit-flash and   
 passed it off stating it was no big deal. In fact they went so far as to reveal that they often skinny-dipped in   
 their hot-tub alone and occasionally with close friends. They indicated it would be OK if we would like to   
 take off our swim suits, it was no big deal either way to them. I wasn't too keen at first, but on   
 reconsidering, decided I would go first. My  rationale was that it was no big deal to my brother-in-law; my   
 sister was just that and had seen me in the buff whenever we had sex together before and certainly knew   
 what I had, and dear Donna saw it all of the time! My sister Karen joined me by initially popping her bikini   
 top and then her bottom, after all I had previously seen all she had, so had Reggie, and poor Donna was a   
 woman just like Karen! Reggie was initially hesitant because Donna hadn't responded but finally slid off  
his   suit anyway. I said that since we were all so close it wouldn't matter one way or the other because we  
were   all in the water, it was now dark and we could only see by moonlight anyway. The three of us has  
placed   our swimsuits on the adjacent deck surface as evidence we'd really removed them. As a final resort  
I   "dared" Donna to remove her suit, remembering that she was stubborn about backing away from a dare.   
 True to her stubborn streak, she coyly slipped off her swimsuit halfway, attempting to cover her tits with  
her   left forearm and struggling to remove the rest of it with her right hand. Finally she passed the point of  
no   return and couldn't cover her tits and her pussy simultaneously and just relaxed and let her arms drop  
as she   joined us in the altogether. In the moonlight we could basically only see outlines anyway. I got a  
couple of   good looks at Karen's tits and one of her pussy again, she saw to that. Reggie got at least several  
good look   at Donna's tits and a brief glimpse of her pussy before we all grabbed towels, dried off and  
changed to dry   clothes. Karen and I let up on our sexual relations after she married Reggie, which was  
understandably fair   enough. It has been a good 15-16 years since we've screwed. I'm fairly sure Reggie has  
been kept unaware   of the fact. Anyway, during their Thanksgiving trip to the Bay Area I broached the  
subject with Karen about   the possibility of our fucking again "sometime," possibly in their hot tub. I  
mentioned that things were   slowing down with Donna and me. She said the same was happening with  
Reggie. She didn't mind our   screwing again. "It would be nice to feel you deep inside me again" was her  
initial reply. "I'm not really sure   how Reggie would feel about it," she added. I told her Reggie needn't  
necessarily know. "Let me think   about it," was her immediate reply. Several weeks passed and I got a  
phone call one Sunday afternoon just   before Christmas.  It was Karen telling me that she would be  
agreeable to it. We flew to Denver for the   Christmas - New Year holidays. The holiday rush, preparations  
and parties had kept us out of the hot-tub   until the night before New Years Eve. To recuperate from the  
Christmas whirl and get ready for the New   Years Eve party I conned Donna into the hot-tub again. She  
cautioned me "no funny stuff!" I promised. We   sipped on a nice German Gluhwein and relaxed for half an  
hour before

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Date: Tue, 05 Nov 1996 04:41:46 -0800
From: Ruff <Ruff@there.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Fun with Sis, the later years (cont'd part 2 of 2)

Fun with Sis, the Later Years (cont'd part 2 of 2) 
 
Karen was able to join us. Donna   was starting to feel mellow. Karen had apparently not   
bothered to put on a swimsuit top and was there in   essentially a monokini or topless suit. Wow! She stated   
that it was her one real topless swimsuit she bought   in Hawaii and  saved for special occasions. She said   
she couldn't very well get sunburned after sundown.   "Do you mind if I bathe topless?" Karen asked   
Donna. Donna replied, "not really, if Bill doesn't." I   kiddingly replied that I wouldn't look, besides the only   
thing less worse than kissing your sister was seeing   her half-naked. Reggie was tied up with some   
unexpected holiday business and wouldn't be able to join us   for at least another two hours. In the   
meantime I plied both women with more Gluhwein and we talked and   cavorted in the tub. Unbeknownst   
to us, Karen had playfully and partially unsnapped one side of her   topless suit bottom underwater giving   
me clear access to her marvelous pussy. She had only intended this   action as a prick-teasing ploy as she   
came over to me and sat on my lap face-to-face, but my cock didn't   know any better and acted on natural   
instinct and homed in on her hot, wet pussy. Karen was literally and   figuratively "taken" by surprise when   
I quickly worked my stone hard cock out of the leg opening of my   suit, swiftly, silently, forcefully and   
fully slipped it up Karen's wide open ready-cunt, right in front of my   unsuspecting wife. Brother and sister   
were just having a personal talk, only my cock was doing all of the   talking and Karen's vagina was doing   
all of the listening. While she hadn't bargained for quite so much   action, Karen turned good sport, let out a    
surprised gasp and resigned herself into letting me get into her   fully and finish fucking her in short order. It   
was sort of a flash fuck. It was over before it started. Karen let   out an Ahhhh! when she felt my warm   
come paint her cervix. Donna asked what we were up to. We   replied, "just communicating." I eased out of   
Karen and made it clear I still had my swimsuit on. Karen then   ceremoniously unsnapped the rest of her   
monokini and slapped it on the deck stating she wanted to get   more comfortable. I followed with mine.   
Thanks several more batches of the warm mulled wine Donna felt   comfortable about removing her   
swimsuit in front of Karen and me. We all fooled around and mutually   engaged in some rather heavy   
petting for another half-hour. Unexpectedly, in retribution for her stolen fuck,   Karen was openly   
aggressive and came over to me, turned around and straddled my lap with her back to   me. She coyly   
announced "well, well what have we here?" as she grabbed my now revived diamondcutter   cock and   
rubbed against her pussy lips before she sat on it hard and made it disappear once again. She   whispered   
loudly "paybacks are hell big bro! "Donna gasped at what she just saw. "Why Karen, you just   slipped   
Bill's cock into you, well, I never...!" Karen replied "It's totally OK, Bill is my dear brother and it's   OK for   
brothers and sisters to screw if  they want to, it's OK with me, is it OK with you Bill?" I stammered   out a   
"Uh, well, under the circumstances, since my cock is already in you and you are my only and dearest    
 sister, and because you don't mind, I guess it's OK with me." Karen told Donna to relax. As previously,    
 Karen's cunt felt tight and marvelous, but she didn't stay coupled very long, what she did was for shock    
 effect and to set Donna up. Donna stared on, numb in shock and disbelief. She repeated herself, "But you     
 just let your own brother stick his penis in you, you're not supposed to be able to do that!" Karen taunted     
 Donna with "You'd better use Bill's cock or lose it." Donna got real, saw the light, and obliged by sitting  on    
 my dick the same way and really letting me fuck her from behind. After I came in Donna, Karen wanted    
 more and offered her ass and cunt in the air from the edge of the hot tub. I obliged by ramming her. Not to    
 be outdone Donna came alongside Karen and stuck her ass and pussy in the air likewise. I changed from    
 Donna to Karen and back every 100 strokes or so, after a steady 15-20 minutes of hard, deep stroking a    
 beautiful, sensuous feeling was building up in my cock. It was now impossible to hold off my orgasm one    
 second longer and I started squirting my load in Karen and finished in Donna. Some double header. For the    
 rest of our visit Karen dressed in much more casual, sensual attire like jeans and a vest with little else, and    
 just plain jeans, shorts or pedal pushers indoors. I was especially fascinated with the short cut-off jeans and    
 wide suspenders she decided to wear early one morning to tease my prick. Although she intended them to,    
 the wide suspenders weren't enough to hide her nipples. As she moved, her nipples and aureole kept   
poking   to one side of the suspender strap or the other. I got hornier by the peek, which were many! Karen   
and I   started a progressive game of indoor "fucking golf" in the house one morning. She was virtually   
topless in   the jeans and suspenders outfit. Wherever and whenever we met in the house I would slip my   
cock in her   for twenty to forty strokes. Our grab-ass game started spontaneously in their basement when I   
initially   caught Karen near her station wagon and nailed her from behind bending her over the warm hood.   
She had   an impression of the Ford logo on one of her titties.  A few  minutes later I trapped her near her   
washer as   she bent to sort a pile of dirty clothes to wash. She propped herself against the washer and   
commented   "that's nice, but you only get twenty strokes  (more or less, always more!) per hole at one time   
today or I'll   never get  anything done." Luckily, Donna is a very late sleeper and it was only 7:30 am when   
we started. I   next caught Karen doggie-style as she was going back upstairs to the kitchen, then over the   
master bedroom   toilet as she tried to clean it, a few minutes later we coupled standing up face-to-face in   
front of a towel   closet, on the kitchen counter when she tried to cook breakfast, then on one end of the   
kitchen table after   breakfast. We then progressed to Karen's unmade bed before she made it, then she held   
on to her upright   vacuum cleaner as I jacked into her doggie-style again while she was vacuuming the rug.   
She then startled   me by saying "OK Bill, we're only going to play nine holes this morning and we've   
already played eight, the   hardest and longest hole in coming up. She stepped into the sauna-shower   
portion of the master bedroom   and filled the tub with warm water as we slipped out of our shorts and   
started groping at each other with our   hands and tongues. We finished in a wet wild bubble bath with   
Karen holding on to the edge of the tub for   dear life as I lifted her out of the water with each stroke. I   
caught Karen by surprise when I pulled out of her   cunt and went for her asshole. I only stuck my cock in   
her an inch or so with an "oops, sand trap" as I   pulled out, washed it off and re-entered her for my final   
strokes. "Damn, Bill, that's wild, why did you stop   it?" I pumped on and  told her that we'd try that some   
other time, right now I just wanted to come in her and   fill her innards with sperm. Seconds later I   
convulsed deep inside her and surprisingly very little ran out.   Karen remarked that I must have really stuck   
it in there for so little to come out. We finished up the   morning's romp by taking a nice warm touchy-feely   
shower. I cheated and took a twenty stroke penalty   when I porked Karen in the shower up against the tile   
wall too. Later Donna wondered why Karen and I   took a long noontime nap. Several nights later we   
shared the sauna tub together after Donna retired for the   evening. I had a tube of KY jelly handy and butt-  
fucked Karen nearly into delirium. Afterwards she decided   that it was better to have me stick my cock in   
her mouth and cunt, as her ass was more than a little sore. She   said she felt like there was still a telephone   
pole up her ass several hours later. Cunt-fucking provided her   much more sensory pleasure. I told her I'd   
be only to happy to oblige.

