LOGIN"Yes, well I lied before about how I got into it. I can tell you the exact moment I started seeing brothers and sisters differently. We were having a sleepover at our house and Sam told me she and her brother were having sex. Something about it... I don't know it triggered something in me. That's when I started reading incest stories, watching videos, all of it.""I guess that makes sense," I said. Our voices echoed in the empty kitchen."Well, I told Sam how much it turned me on. She let me watch her with Dave sometimes. Like we did today. Then one day I couldn't help it? It looked so good and... It wasn't the same. It was kind of lousy, actually.""So, Dave isn't the world's greatest lover?""Not even close," Darcy said. "What makes the sex so amazing for her, for them? It's this." Darcy tapped her hand on my chest and then hers. "That's what's different. That's what makes it special."Darcy slid open the back door and froze. I stepped out and saw it, too. Sam's parents were literal
There wasn't a lot of foreplay or dirty talk. The siblings were comfortable with each other in a way that felt very natural between them. Though there was nothing rote about their passion. They kissed with the familiarity of lovers, but they acted with the starving urgency of the ravenous."OK, you've made your point," I whispered to Darcy.She grabbed my wrist so tight it hurt. "No, not yet," Darcy said, "Just watch."Sam pulled her brother's shirt over his head and kept kissing him. Dave was well built, with broad shoulders, defined pecs, and only the very beginnings of a gut. He had a small amount of light blond chest hair that formed a "T" over his chest and stomach.Dave reached over and pulled off Sam's t-shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her breasts popped free. They were as small as I'd imagined, topped with light brown nipples that were screwed so tight they looked ready to pop off. I have to admit, there was something sexy about Sam's tiny titties and washboard stomach.D
The next morning, I woke up with the king of all hard-ons. I lay back, waiting for my morning appointment, but my sister never showed. Worse, I tried to stroke it myself and found that it wasn't even all that satisfying. I gave up before I climaxed. It wasn't worth it.I saw a text from Darcy telling me that she had to head out early and I was on my own for getting to work. I rolled out of bed and went for my morning run, then showered and got dressed for work. I took the train into the city, not a bad ride, and was in the office with time to spare.I went over to Darcy's cube, but my sister wasn't there. I had lunch by myself, as well. Then I went home and cooked dinner for the family. That night, again, I stayed in bed and waited for my sister to show up. But when she did, she went straight to her room without even saying goodnight."Are you two fighting?" my Dad asked over breakfast the next day."I don't know," I said, honestly.Three days went past like that, to the point where I
"I mean, you're cute. Kind of. Especially since you've started working out and dressing up. But if you were just another boy, there's no way I'd be attracted to you."I had to admit, of all the reactions I expected, Darcy's personal attack wasn't one of them. I told myself it didn't hurt, but it did.My sister sat down on her bed and motioned for me to join her. "Look, I'm sorry that you found all this. That it gave you the wrong idea. God, this is hard to explain. I don't get turned on by you."I made that wounded puppy dog face again."Look, the thing that gets me going?" Darcy said, "Is that you're my brother. That's what makes it hot for me. That's what turns me on.""Incest," I said."Brothers and sisters," Darcy said. "Nothing else."I almost laughed, how she said it so casually. Like what she was into was totally normal and everyone else was the weirdo."I don't get it," I said."I don't either?" Darcy said. "I can't help how I'm wired. When I found these things, I realized the
I kept grinding into my sister. I hadn't gotten off yet, but I was close."OH!" Darcy cried out. She arched her crotch upward and I felt my dick slide back. Suddenly, my very bare cockhead was resting right at my sister's very bare pussy. I could fall forward a centimeter and be sheathed in her snatch.Darcy whispered in my ear. "Put it in."What?I stopped in place."Put it in me. Please," Darcy said. She looked at me with wide, wanting eyes.The reality of what we were doing - who I was with - rushed over me like ice water. I was humping my sister. My sibling wanted me to have sex. My dick shriveled down to nothing. I rolled off to the side.Darcy seemed to immediately see the change in me. She hugged me close."We can't do that," I said, "That's sex. You said we can't have sex.""It's alright," Darcy said, "I want it real bad and I know you do, too.""Are you even? I mean, do you take the pill? Or whatever?"Darcy bit her lip. "I trust you," she said quietly."We can't do that," I
We fell into a routine. Every morning Darcy would wake me up and we'd go for a run. After, we'd shower and dress, then I would make us both smoothies and we'd go to work. I'd go down to the mailroom and sort packages, then deliver them. I met all sorts of very strange, very rich people who apparently stared at computer screens all day. I honestly still have no idea what those people did for a living, but they were all very well compensated for it.Darcy and I would eat lunch together, then I would walk three blocks west from the building and take the train back home. When I got there, I'd change into more comfortable clothes and make dinner, so it was waiting for my parents when they arrived. Darcy would come back much later and eat the leftovers.Along with going to work every day, my sister would give me all sorts of jobs. Handjobs in the morning before our run (or after, or a few times during), a blowjob in the men's room (or the copy room, or at Darcy's cube) at work, then another
"I've had a very interesting day mother."The hug was lingering and intimate, Annabelle pressed into her mother. It was the second time that day that Fiona wondered whether her daughter was deliberately being inappropriate with her. A feeling reinforced when Annabelle placed a hand on her mother's
Annabelle was not convinced of the need for patience. She'd been out with Sophie several times as friends, but they both harboured hopes of taking their friendship along a more intimate path. After their trip to the cinema, and inspired by the sexual chemistry between Cate Blanchett and Rooney Mara
Saturday 22nd October 2022: just after 9.15 amFiona's mouth was dry, and her head felt thick with the effects of way too much alcohol. She felt a dull throbbing between her ears as she rolled onto her back. Unexpectedly, her right arm and shoulder made contact with another person, she froze for a
A thousand thoughts flooded my mind. Our parents were almost certainly in the next room and rousing. I was still feeling the guilt of what I'd done the week before. There were plenty of other tests to come, and I desperately needed to study for them. That was the only way to turn this thing around.







