Incest

Patricia was sorer than she had ever been before, and she had been with more than a few men who had been amply endowed. She sat up in the bed and was met by a more intense pain coming from her rectum. She had surely been fucked for all she was worth. This was the one thing that she hadn’t expected from her best friend’s brother.

It started out as a way to get back at Stephanie for sneaking around and taking her white elephant before she had a chance to make her move, but she ended up getting more than she bargained for. Stephanie’s younger brother Kevin turned out to be a real sex machine, and she had all the aches and pains to prove it. The shy young man wasn’t as meek as he pretended to be.

Patricia thought about how hard she had come on to Kevin; baring her cleavage, rubbing hands all over him, placing his hands on her body, and undressing him. All the while he was pretending to be embarrassed. Her first shock came when she took off his shirt and saw his muscular peeks and abs, and the next was when she unleashed his magnificent tool. (more…)

I should’ve known that when my hot shot older brother came back from his sixth year in college that things would be exactly the same, well maybe not exactly the same. I am six years younger than he is. Over the six years that he’s been away I have grown up quite a bit. My hips filled out as well as my breasts. After years of dancing my legs have become strong and perfectly shaped. My stomach toned and my ass firmed and became round.

The bus ride home from school was complete hell. I did not want to go home. It was Brian’s first trip home for the year. Christmas vacation was always darkened by his presence. Walking home from my bus stop I began to reminisce of Christmas last year when I caught him looking at me. This was not a brotherly look at all. It kind of scared me I suppose. Finally I reached home. Noticing no car in the driveway I bounced into the house hoping I was all alone. I dropped my bag in the hall and stripped my heavy coat from my body. Ascending the stairs my skirt bounced against the back of my thighs. All I wanted to do was get out of this skirt and get into my comfortable boxers.
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Drought is an awful thing. But, Zack had faced this monster before and figured his plant and landscape business would survive even though his shrubs looked very sad at the moment. The drought in the weather, though, couldn’t compare with the drought in his sex life. Watering the plants could help them but there was not much in his sexual future.

It seemed as though every lady he found interesting was already taken. One or two would have given him a quick roll in the hay as at 5′11″ and 180 pounds with a sculptured body they found him attractive. But, he hadn’t grown quite that desperate yet. If nothing happened in about two more weeks he would surely look up one of these lusty ladies.

Zack’s twin sister, Zoey, owned the interior design store next to Zack’s nursery. They had built their businesses on a parcel of land their parents had given them. Both businesses were flourishing and they often referred customers to each other. Also on the same piece of land were their houses which were located behind each of their businesses facing the street on the next block over. (more…)

Life is full of strange twist and turns. Like the twist that brought me back to my hometown to live with my older sister, Cheryl. I never thought a circumstance would arise where I would find myself invading her privacy. But, she had just gotten divorced and was having trouble making ends meet and I had been laid off from my job as the company moved my job out of the country.

Luckily I had found a lower paying job back home but neither of us could make it on our own so Cheryl invited me to move in with her. We had always gotten along very well and as a kid I had always looked up to her as she was three years older than me. Even in my college years she became the girl of my fantasies when I masturbated.

Her clothes clung to her five and a half foot frame accenting her wide hips and large ass perfectly and usually showing a fair amount of cleavage between her large grapefruit sized titties. Cheryl never had trouble getting a date. In fact, she often would have a waiting list. While the guys ogled her body her personality was even more attractive to them. (more…)

I sat in my bedroom, trying to do my homework and tune
out what was happening in the bedroom of my thirteen-
year-old sister, Reilly. The noises were really
distracting me from my chemistry assignment. I was
having enough trouble in the class; I didn’t need to
make it worse by not getting my homework right.

Finally after my fifth attempt at writing out the
chemical formula for dihydrogen-monoxide, I gave up and
stormed over to her bedroom door. I threw it open and
looked at the bed where she and my fourteen-year-old
best friend, Jake, were buck naked. He was on top of
Reilly, fucking her brains out.

“Hey!” I snarled. Both kids looked up. I could see
Jake’s penis disappearing into my sister’s vagina. It
was a penis I knew well. He was close to my age, I was
fifteen, and we’d known each other for a long time.
We’d seen each other naked a lot and used to jerk and
suck each other on a daily basis before we started
fucking girls. Hell, we even still did it sometimes,
though not lately. Not since he started fucking my
sister. That would have just been weird. (more…)

I was bummed because my brother was bummed. His name was Parker
and he’d turned twelve today. Both our parents were out of town
on business all week, though, which meant he hadn’t had much of a
birthday. They’d promised him something very nice when they came
back, but it still wasn’t the same.

To make matters worse, I’d tried to bake him a cake when I got
back from my classes (I was taking late afternoon classes at a
local community college, hoping that would lead me to a good
future). I was eighteen, smart, capable and shouldn’t have had
any problem with baking a cake. But I’d burned it to a crisp.

“I’m really sorry,” I said to him again as we looked at the
charred mess that had come out of the oven.

Parker shrugged. “That’s ok, Laney. I know you tried.”

We ate dinner in silence after that, then Parker went quietly up
to his bedroom, leaving me feeling totally crappy cause now I had
nothing for him (his cake was meant to be his birthday present. I
was poor and couldn’t afford anything decent). I started to think
about what else I might be able to give him as a present. (more…)

My sister was in a foul mood as she sat down next to me
on the couch. I looked up from the book I was reading
and at her.

“What’s wrong?”

Rachel sneered a little. She was eleven, a year younger
than me, and sneered a lot these days.

“You know how I was supposed to be at Mike’s house all
day today?”

“Yeah?” Mike was her best friend.

“Well… his mom said I couldn’t be over while she was
gone so I can’t go over there.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. I’m really mad about it.”

I nodded and then laughed a little as I figured
something out. “You know, right, why she won’t let you
be there without her around?”

“Why, Rob?”

“Well, she’s probably scared you and him are going to,
you know, fool around.”

“What do you mean?”

“You know… like… sex…”

Rachel blushed. “Oh… oh! No! We aren’t doing anything
like that! We’re just friends with each other, that’s
all! It’s not like he’s my boyfriend or anything.”

“I know, I know. But his mom doesn’t know.”

“Oh.”

I eyed Rachel. “How do you even know anything about sex
anyhow?”

“Because I’m not stupid.” (more…)

The first time my little brother and I fucked, it was
an accident, really. Certainly we never meant for it
to happen; we’d never thought of each other in a sexual
way until that night. Now we’re inseparable.

It happened when our folks went out of town for the
weekend a couple of months ago, and we decided to have
some friends over for a little party. My buddy Debby
brought the beer, and Jerry’s friend Bob brought his
luscious self. We danced and smooched a little, then
we played some cards, and we went through a twelve-pack
between us.

That was more than enough for me: I was really blasted
by then, and I made it clear to hunky Bob that I was
perfectly willing and ready for a little action. I
even massaged his crotch with my foot while we were
playing cards.

At seventeen, I’m no virgin. I like sex and make no
bones about it. I’m tall, and have a good body. My
boyfriends find it irresistible.

That night I was wearing a halter-top, which left my
flat midriff bear, over a pair of denim shorts cut
just below my crotch. I have to admit that I was disap-
pointed that my dreamboat didn’t seem interested.
Finally about midnight, I decided to turn in.

I made my way back to my bedroom, which I had planned
to share with Debby; but I’d already let her know in
my subtle way that if I got lucky she should sleep on
the couch. I was still hoping that Bob joining me, so
I went to bed nude. I tried to keep myself awake for
him by fingering myself, so I’d be good and ready, but
after about a half-hour I finally fell asleep.

I woke up suddenly, some time later, when a taut, slim
masculine body slipped in beside me and pressed its
length up against my backside. ‘About time, Bobby,’ I
thought. I pretended to be asleep, although I kept my
eyes open. It was pitch black in my room, so Bobby
wouldn’t be able to tell I was awake. I wanted to see
what he’d do. (more…)

I hated my little brother when I was young. He was a
jerk, always badgering me and aggravating me. He teased
me about boyfriends and constantly messed with my stuff.
I used to call him “little Shit”.

I am five years older than Kevin, so when he was eleven I
was sixteen. Both of my parents worked so we were home
for several hours each afternoon while my parents were
still at work. I can almost tell you the day Kevin
started to masturbate. He would come home every day and
either lock his bedroom door or go into the bathroom and
lock that door and spend hours there. I didn’t mind so
much him jacking off in his room, but we only had one
bathroom . When he was in there I had no place to go, so
I was furious at him for spending so much time. Kevin
also was in the habit of popping in on me in my room. I
knew what the little shit was up to. I had matured into a
very sexy body with small but very cute tits and a great
ass. I was a very nice looking girl at 16 as I am now.
Kevin wanted a sneak peek.

One day I was fuming over him being in the bathroom. I
yelled at him ” Kevin, I know that you are in there
beating off. You’re not fooling anyone!” He did not
respond at the time, but later he knocked on my door.

When I let him in he asked, “Why did you say that about
me?” I replied that I knew what little boys did in locked
bathrooms. I said, “Kevin, its ok for you to be jacking
off if that makes you happy. Just do it in your own room
so I can use the bathroom.” (more…)

I said “Sis it’s hard for a guy to pee when he has an erection” she didn’t understand what I meant or maybe she thought I was just trying to get out of peeing in for her. I still couldn’t get the sight of her with her legs spread and the pee squirting from her smooth hairless lips. I told her that I would try but she would have to be patient, so I turned my back to her and pulled down my swimmers now with my but exposed to my sis made me very horny and very hard. She told me that she wanted to see the front not the back so she quickly moved in front of me. Staring at my penis she demanded that I pee, so I tried and tried but I was to nervous, then finally it started to flow , well what my sister did next really shocked me, she walked behind me and grabbed my penis and used it like a hose directing my pee in all directions. Well having her behind me pressing her body against my bare ass I was in so much pain with my erection. Then when I finally finished she kept saying “ don’t stop” I told her that was all I had but she kept waving my penis around. As she tugged on my penis I felt her bikini bottom rubbing on my butt and she kept tugging when finally I had my first ejaculation, ill never forget that feeling with my sisters hand on my penis and her body rubbing on my naked butt.

I turned around facing sis and my penis was touching her stomach she just stood there and we looked into each others eyes. I was a bit worried about what I was going to ask next but I thought I didn’t have much to lose. (more…)

Sometimes events don’t work out the way you pictured in your head. Like when my sister Toni came home from her date two weeks ago. Being a year younger than her, I’d always kinda looked up to her. At 16 she was trying her best to break out of her niche as a nerdy girl, but if you remember high school at all you know that was impossible. People saw her as a chubby pale girl with glasses and braces who was smart and made good grades, and no amount of new clothes or makeup or whatever was going to change that. Actually, something did change, and that was the way I saw her.

Up until that night we’d been really good friends, as close as a brother and sister could be I guess. We didn’t discuss details but I knew she wasn’t a virgin anymore, just like she knew I wasn’t, and we both know who each other had lost it with. And we both knew that the other masturbated a lot. I could hear her moaning sometimes through the wall that separated our rooms, and she walked in on me jacking off in the bathroom once. But it was when she began wearing tight jeans and those heels that showed off her cute toes, the slightly too tight shirts that left peeks of her belly exposed, the way she’d doll up in heavy eye makeup and switching to contact lenses…added all up, I began to bone for my sister a lot. (more…)

It was an ideal holiday spot for my husband Rick.

We had set our twenty-seven foot trailer up on a site in a camping ground on the shore of Georgian Bay, a fisherman’s paradise.

Rick had taken the aluminum boat off the top of the car and spent most of the day out fishing with Bob, my brother.

Bob and his wife Carol had eagerly accepted our invitation to join us for a week’s vacation.

Carol is a couple of years younger than me, a buxomly blond who had always captured my husband’s eye.

Bob and I had a normal brother and sister relationship as we were growing up and had played “doctor” one time when I was just passing through puberty.

The campground held a colony of fishermen, it was the peak of the season and ardent fishermen had come from all over to fish the productive waters of Northern Ontario.

Trailer living was quite cramped, sharing such a small space with another couple required a relaxation in customary decorum. Carol and I were soon wandering about inside the trailer wearing just pajamas or panties and bra while the guys prepared for their day on the water.

Even though Carol had large breasts she wore the lift and show type bras. Little more than half-cups with her nipples almost spilling out of the top. Her panties were equally as brief, high-cut bikinis with some transparent enough to clearly see the outline of her camel toe beneath. None of his wife’s exhibitionism bothered Bob and Rick’s eyes could not get enough of it.

Nobody seemed uptight by the excessive familiarity so we soon all became comfortable in our new cramped living quarters.

The shower in the trailer’s washroom was very small so Rick had set up a shower outside of the trailer. It was just a canvas enclosed stall with a hose to the showerhead. There was no hot water but the water from the tap was not very cold and the weather was quite warm.

Everyone liked to use the shower during the day when it was warm and the sun’s rays would help dry them off. (more…)

Early Wednesday afternoon I arrived home from school for Fall break. Seven weeks had passed since starting college to study journalism. I wasn’t feeling homesick, but I did want to hang out with some old friends and maybe go out with Angela, a girl I’d dated over the summer. There were plenty of chics at school that appealed to me, but I hadn’t been able to hook up with any of them yet.
With both Mom and Dad working and my sister in school, I knew no one would be home. Carrying my things thru the back door, I saw a note hanging there for me. It read: Welcome home Brandon…Please pick up Brittany from cheerleading practice at 3 PM and stop at the store for whatever soda and snacks you want. There’s money on the kitchen table. Love, Mom. This wasn’t the best way to spend the first afternoon of my break, but Dad gave me his old car, so I didn’t mind when they asked me to run errands or pick up my little sister.
The high school gym was where I was to meet her, so I drove there and waited. Leaning back in my seat, I began to think about my sister. I’m the only one in the family that calls her Brit, but she seems to like it. This past summer she turned 14 and now was a freshman in high school. Being a protective older brother, she often called me Big Brother, I would worry about her with the older kids. For her age, she wasn’t very mature, emotionally or physically. In some social situations she was nervous and behaved more like a little girl than a teenager. Physically, other girls her age already had the bodies of young women while Brit’s was only starting to develop. Her hips are still slim and her breasts are just beginning to blossom. In her own way though, she’s cute with a slender body, fair skin and shoulder length, brown hair. Her legs are nicely shaped and topped with a cute little ass. The blue-grey eyes behind her gold-rimmed glasses and a cute little turned up nose are the best features of her face. I wouldn’t call her beautiful, but like most brothers, I had sexual fantasies about my sister. As I’ve learned, good looks aren’t the most important aspect in an incestuous relationship, real or fantasized. When I tried to pursue my interests by flirting with her she’d pretend to be shocked, then laugh as I tried to apologize. My only satisfaction was to jerk off, imagining what her sweet body would look and feel like. (more…)

It was June 30th, my older brother Tad’s 21st birthday. He was out celebrating with his friends after the party that mom and dad threw him at home. Can’t say that I blamed him because even though mom and dad tried their best, they always threw lame parties. There always had to be a theme to every party. The year earlier, for my 18th birthday, they threw me a carnival theme party. To them it seemed like a fun idea but to me it seemed as if they still thought of me as a child. This was the very reason why I stayed at college for my 19th birthday. Tad’s party theme this year was boats, of all things. Something he had absolutely no interest in. Hell, he could barely swim.

I was still up at 1:45am, simply because I wanted to see what my brother looked like severely toasted for the first time legally. Why I thought he would look and act any different from the hundred other times he had come home wasted was beyond me, but I was waiting anyway, putting together a puzzle that I knew had a piece missing just to pass the time. I watched as cars passed the house, their passing headlights streaking across the darkened room. I must have been nodding off when there was a firm knock on the front door that pierced the silence. Immediately I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. As I looked through the peephole in the door I saw a police officer and immediately opened the door knowing that he wasn’t going to be saying anything that I wanted to hear. (more…)

Nina my 19 year old sister returned home after he husband deserted her. She got a note and all his things were gone when she returned home from a visit to the doctor. Nina is a pretty girl tall at 5′9″ and very slim at 118lbs with short dark hair and a pixie face with green eyes. I had harbored a secret crush on my sister since I was 10 years old.

If you live with a sister you get the right to look down her blouse and see her walk around in her bra and panty. As a teen Nina never seemed aware that if she bent over while wearing a low cut house dress I could see all the way down to her panties. Once she bent over to get something and her thong was there before my eyes and her round ass cheeks. I never gave myself away.

I helped momma move Nina back into the house. Since dad died of a heart attack I do all the heavy work. We all packed her stuff and the move was pleasant. It was nice having Nina around the house as she is eye candy.
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Tim Johnson walked down the hallway to his older sister’s bedroom he dearly wanted to copy the new music CD that she had bought earlier in the day. He lightly tapped on the door and waited for a reply, but no reply. So he tapped it again and patiently waited, still no answer.

He reached to the door and gently turned it and couldn’t believe his eyes. His sister Brandy, lay across her bed, her nightshirt pulled up exposing her fat 38-inch breasts and as he looked down he couldn’t believe how wide her legs were spread. And the thing that really caught his eye was the 10-inch vibrator she was ramming in and out of her pussy.

Tim knew she masturbated, but had no idea that she ever did things like this. As he watched he could feel his cock filling with blood. He had never really looked at his sister in this way, but what the hell, she was lying spread-eagled on the bed fucking herself with a giant vibrator. He had never seen anything this cool in his life. Sure he watched his share of porno movies, but this was so much better. (more…)

My sister Lydia was home for the summer. She’s been back East for her first year of college and has been working as well. She’s just breaking into the modeling game and had used some of my Mom’s contacts to get started. My Mom is an ex-Super Model! You might remember her from what I told you earlier. My Mom had been in an accident that broke both her arms and I had to take care of her during the evenings after the special duty nurse had gone home. It was during this time that we became lovers!

We had tried to be so very careful since Lydia had come home as we didn’t want her to know about our incestuous relationship. Neither of us knew how she would react to our affair.

It was late, Mom was down for the night and I was doing some work on my computer when Lydia stuck her head into my room. She had been out that evening with some of her friends and had just gotten back.

“So what’re you up to Little Brother?” she asked.

“Younger brother, not Little brother, shrimp. Just checking some things on the net. Have lot’s of fun with your friends?”

“Yes and no. It was fun to see them all again but we’ve drifted apart. We don’t have much in common any longer. They kept talking about people I didn’t know, people from work and so on. When I tried to share what was happening to me you could see they weren’t really interested.” (more…)

Michelle arrived at her house by the river feeling very horny and excited. Her brother Andrew’s car wasn’t here yet, which disappointed her, but she was really looking forward to his arrival. She unlocked the door and went in, making sure to lock the door behind her. A glance at the clock told her she had time for a quick bath. She went to the bathroom and turned on the water before she began to strip. She had some special clothes she wanted to change into, something she was sure that Andrew would love.

She stripped off her jeans and tossed them aside. Her blouse followed, then her bra. Wearing only her panties and her socks, she stepped into the bathroom to check the water. After turning off the faucet, she stood, and that’s when a pair of strong arms wrapped themselves around her. Michelle cried out in fright. A man’s hands cupped her breasts and pulled her body tightly to his. She felt a hard bulge press into her ass cheeks and a hot mouth latched onto her neck. Briefly, she struggled, then she recognized her brother’s cologne. At least she hoped she did.

“Andrew?” she asked nervously, standing still as the hands squeezed her tits and the man ground himself against her.
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It was the begining of fall around the first of October and the leaves were starting to fall. The air had become crisper and cool lately. I was a freshmen in college taking liberal art as I didn’t know exactly what I wanted to major in. I just moved in to my first apartment and out of my parents house. Freedom at last. It was great. Well almost great. Moving my things was easy and I didn’t have to do very much; with me being eighteen, 5′ 3″ tall, blond hair, hourglass figure and 32C breasts getting help was easy. The only problem was that the electric company was suppose to turn my service on three days ago and haven’t got here yet. It is cold out tonight about 38 degrees. I still have alot of unpacking to do but I did manage to get my bed put togeather so I didn’t have to sleep on the floor anymore. It was getting late about 10:00 I was tired and cold so I thought I would go to bed to get warm. I was only in bed about 30 minutes when I heard a knock at the door. It frightened me because it was dark, I was cold and no one really knew that I was here yet. I curled my blanket around me and slowly got up and headed for the door to see who was there. I was about four feet from the door when all of a sudden it flung open and there in the dard stood a tall figure. I could tell it was a man by the sillouete. I was so afraid that all I could do was run back to my bedroom jump in my bed and cover my head. I laid there shaking all over as I heard these firm, heavy footsteps comming toward me. Closer and closer to my bedroom. I could tell that they stopped in the doorway to my room then began comming over to my bed. Step by step, inch by inch they were getting closer. I was so scared that I couldn’t even screem. All I could do was lay there and shake. Then a hand came down and touched me. I thought I was dead. (more…)

Christine couldn’t believe her eyes when she caught her 17-year-old son and her 15-year-old daughter kissing in the living room. She’d gotten off work early that day and it was raining outside as it usually was in Seattle. She ran inside the house hearing music blaring loudly from the living room stereo and she almost choked when she saw her children kissing so passionately on the couch.
She didn’t say anything at first. She just stood there watching them kissing and whispering sweet things to one another. It was so wrong! It was incest! She had to stop it immediately. But yet a part of her didn’t want to interrupt them. A part of her wanted to let them enjoy each other a little longer.
Damnit Christine, what the hell is wrong with you. It’s wrong! She reminded herself.
“What the hell?” She asked loudly and sternly interrupting the children kissing.
Michael, her son and Laura, her daughter both got up quickly fixing their clothes. Both looked so scared and nervous. Christine wondered how long they’d been doing things like this. Ever since her divorce, 3 years ago, she hadn’t had time to look after them. She was so swamped with work at her law firm that she rarely paid attention to her children at times. Being 42 years old and a single mother hadn’t been easy at all. (more…)

I said “Sis it’s hard for a guy to pee when he has an erection” she didn’t understand what I meant or maybe she thought I was just trying to get out of peeing in for her. I still couldn’t get the sight of her with her legs spread and the pee squirting from her smooth hairless lips. I told her that I would try but she would have to be patient, so I turned my back to her and pulled down my swimmers now with my but exposed to my sis made me very horny and very hard. She told me that she wanted to see the front not the back so she quickly moved in front of me. Staring at my penis she demanded that I pee, so I tried and tried but I was to nervous, then finally it started to flow , well what my sister did next really shocked me, she walked behind me and grabbed my penis and used it like a hose directing my pee in all directions. Well having her behind me pressing her body against my bare ass I was in so much pain with my erection. Then when I finally finished she kept saying “ don’t stop” I told her that was all I had but she kept waving my penis around. As she tugged on my penis I felt her bikini bottom rubbing on my butt and she kept tugging when finally I had my first ejaculation, ill never forget that feeling with my sisters hand on my penis and her body rubbing on my naked butt. (more…)

Hi all this took place when I was 13 and my sis was 12

It had been awhile that I had started to touch myself and I often liked to sneak around the house naked. I tried so hard to ejaculate but at this stage I didn’t know how to do this I kept watching my dad’s movies which showed people having sex.
I seen that girls would suck on the guys penis and eventually they would ejaculate, this made me have fantasies about my sister who was just under a year younger than me.

She was a cute girl with long black hair very thin and had a butt that was so small and cute she didn’t really have tits, but rather what looked like dimples that you could just make out when she wore tight tops. Her legs were long and thin leaving a large gap between her legs that gave that keyhole look from behind, and when she wore her swimmers you could see the bulge between her legs when she bent over. She would often wear those tight bike pants that followed her figure so tightly you could make out her two butt halves and also the sweat shape of her vagina. Her tops were just boob tubes, and you could just make out the form of her developing breasts.
She was very naive when it came to her looks and never thought of herself as someone to be admired. (more…)

well my sisters 40th birthday came and went without anything to write home about….her husband was with her the whole night and my wife seemed to be by my side all night long too….all we managed was a very quick exchange of tongues …but i did manage to still put a couple of fingers into her warm sweet pussy….as she was knickerless….but people were everywhere so couldn’t push it….but towards the end of the night she told me something that lit my fuse….she said as it was my birthday in three weeks i could have any present i wanted..so i told her i wanted a video of us two fucking along with somebody else filming and joining in……she said she would get back to me…a few days later she emailed me …when i read what she had written my cock nearly burst….she said ..last year when she was in london she’d had her brains fucked out by a black guy who she said had the biggest cock she’d ever had….about a foot long she said…would that be ok with me…..i couldn’t reply quick enough..of course it would…she explained he thought i was her boyfriend who wanted to see his girlfriend being fucked by a well hung black stud….he said ok about the videoing..as long as his face wasn’t on camera…..we still haven’t set an exact date yet…..as my sister needs to organise her workload to be in london at the same time….will keep you all posted if u want .

I had lived with my mother for six months, since the divorce. At first I agreed with the wisdom of my brother living with our Dad and I with Mom but things weren’t working out. Mom would have her boyfriends over and inevitably her headboard banging against my bedroom wall would keep me awake. It also creeped me out, after all she is my mother. Eventually I couldn’t take it anymore and I told her I wanted to move back in with Dad and she reluctantly agreed. Dad had purchased another home; after the divorce, and it had a lot more room than the two-bedroom apartment Mom and I were cooped up in.
Dad’s house was larger than our old one and he never was much of a housekeeper. I soon fell into the routine of fixing the meals, picking up the house, doing laundry. Dad was so pleased with my performance that he actually paid me for the housework I did. He also bought a car for me so I could do the shopping and run any errands he needed done. My brother Jerry was out more than in so he wasn’t any real problem to live with. (more…)

Sometimes life throws you what you want, be careful what you wish for. At my birthday party I blew out the candles and wished that, Liz my older sister would become my lover. I know incest is wrong but I have had a crush on Liz for several years. She is small, fair and has dark hair with a killer smile and a great little body that she hides.

Sis is a few days shy of being two years older than me. So we have our birthday parties together. There has been a tension lately between Liz and me. I am not sure why. A few months ago things changed between us. Liz does not date much; after her last date she came home bummed out and tired looking. It was early and I was watching MTV. I stood and looked at sis.

“Liz you all right?”

I put my hand on her arm lightly and Liz shrugged it off. “Leave me alone, all you boys are the same.”

Liz hit my upper with her little fist. “What is that for Liz?” (more…)