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“I’m so sorry,” he breathed. “I thought you had done this before!”

“No,” she panted.

He bent his knees again, and got half of it out of her before she bent her own knees to stop him.

“Wait!” she yipped.

He froze.

“Stand back up,” she breathed.

“What?”

“Don’t take it out yet.”

“Really?”

“It’s not so bad now.”

“Oh damn,” he said. He felt miserable, but his cock wasn’t deflating like he thought it would. If anything, it had gotten harder. Her pussy was tight and hot and now it was squeezing him.

“I shouldn’t be doing this,” he groaned.

“I know,” she said. “But it’s starting to feel really good, so I don’t mind.”

“You sure?” Now his little brain started to push his big brain back into his skull. He stood and gave a little hump upwards.

“Oh wow!” she gasped, as the tip of his cock nudged her cervix and he crushed her clit. “Do that again!”

Which is how, a minute later, Megan came all over her Uncle Sam’s cock as the skin of her back and butt squeaked on the side of the shower while he jiggled her, impaled on his prick.

As she wailed her enjoyment of his attentions, she also got her very first pussy full of virile, male spunk.

Sam felt terrible. They were sitting at the kitchen table, him with a cup of coffee and her with hot chocolate. He had interrogated her about what she and Mark had done. Along the way she connected the dots. When he was finished, she spoke.

“We weren’t supposed to do any of this … were we.” It wasn’t a question.

He didn’t know how to answer that one, after what he’d just done.

“Most adults would agree with you,” he finally said.

“Most?”

“I’m not a good adult to ask,” he groaned. “Not after what just happened between us.”

“Daddy would probably be mad, huh.” Again, it wasn’t a question.

“Daddy would be furious,” he admitted.

She took a sip of her drink.

“Well, I’m not mad,” she said.

“But my son tricked you,” groaned Sam. “And then I raped you!”

“Well, I guess Mark did trick me,” she said. “Except I ended up liking it.” She frowned. “Maybe I should give him a spanking.”

Sam laughed. He couldn’t help it.

“And maybe you raped me,” she said. “Except I ended up liking that too.”

“Thank you,” said Sam, relieved a bit.

“But I should give you a spanking too, don’t you think?”

That was both ludicrous and heartwarming, that this girl, who could have been traumatized, was taking things so well that a mere “spanking’” would set things right.

“If you want to give me a spanking I won’t stop you,” he said, quite seriously.

By the time they released Mark from the hospital, it was 10:30. Judy decided not to take him to college. The only clothes he had to wear were the ones he had been dressed in the previous day. So she just took him home instead. She fussed around him like a mother hen until she could have taken a shower and gotten into bed. Then she went and laid down to take a nap. She hadn’t gotten much sleep the night before.

Megan got home first. She saw the car and heard the silence when she went into the house. She was horny. She’d been horny all day, ever since Uncle Sam hugged her before she went to college and told her again how sorry he was that he had taken her virginity.

She went to his bedroom first and peeked in, seeing her aunt asleep. Then she went to Mark’s room, to find him in the same condition. She needed something, but she couldn’t have what she wanted until Uncle Sam have had a chance to talk to his wife. After that, who knew what would happen. So she went for a run.

When she got back, Aunt Judy was up, making supper. Megan did her homework, to get that out of the way. She heard Uncle Sam come in. A few minutes later he came to get her and they went to the kitchen.

“Honey, I need to talk to you,” said Sam.

“I’ll watch things until you get back,” said Megan.

Judy looked at her with an arched eyebrow, and then looked at Sam, who was clearly uncomfortable.

Megan watched as the two adults went towards their bedroom.

She was tempted to snoop, but she had no idea how Uncle Sam’s talk with his wife would go. So she stayed there, in the kitchen. When the food was cooked, she set everything to warm, and waited.

Fifteen minutes later, Judy came back to the kitchen. She came to stand in front of her niece, and put her hands on Megan’s shoulders. Her eyes bored into Megan’s.

“Are you all right?” she asked.

“I’m fine. Really,” said Megan.

Judy paused, looking ambivalent. “Did you really spank him?”

Megan nodded.

“And did it really get him …” Judy flushed. “excited?”

Megan nodded again.

“And did you really …” This time she looked away. “do that to him?”

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Megan nodded a third time. “Are you mad at me, Judy?” she asked.

There was a long moment of silence, as the two women looked into each other’s eyes.

“I should be,” said Judy. “But it wasn’t your fault.”

“Are you mad at them?” asked Megan.

Again there was a long silence.

“I should be,” said Judy.

“Because I’m not,” said Megan. “It was an accident … sort of.”

“What my son did to you was no accident!” said Judy, her face flushing again.

“I like Mark,” said Megan. “I like him a lot. I know he played a trick on me, but he was nice about it.”

It was quiet again for a while.

“I can’t believe you spanked my husband!” sighed Judy.

“I can’t believe he liked it,” said Megan, shaking her head. “I spanked him hard too!”

“Who understands men?” said Judy, smiling for the first time.

“So what happens now?” asked Megan.

Judy stared into her eyes again. “What do you want to happen? Do you want me to call Buck and have him come get you?”

“No,” said Megan, carefully.

“Do you want to stay here?” Judy’s voice rose at the end of the sentence.

“I do,” said Megan. “But I don’t want to cause a problem between you and Uncle Sam.”

Judy was very still for a moment.

“If he tried to do that to you again … how would you feel about it?”

“That all depends on how you’d feel about it,” said Megan.

Judy had come from the same place as this girl had. She had left those kampong huts to go to college, the first in her family to do so. She met Sam in college, and learned new ways, but she remembered what things were like in those remote areas where the only prying eyes were those of your neighbors, and the government stayed out of your private business. She knew that some families were “close” while others were not. She had slept in the same bed with Buck until she was 14 and he was 16. She had chosen to remain a virgin, and he had honored that choice. They had experimented with just about everything else, though. But it had been a long time since she knew what that kind of closeness was like. Now she wondered if it was in her to tolerate that.

“You do know that if you stay here, the men are going to want to … um … be with you.”

“I can make them stop if you want me to,” said Megan.

“Do you want them to stop?”

“Did you want him to stop after you started doing it with him?” asked Megan, her native practicality coming out.

“No,” said Judy. “I’ve got a pretty good idea how you feel about it.”

“I’ll still make them stop if you want me to.”

“Let’s look a little further ahead,” said Judy. “What are you going to do after you graduate from school?” she asked her niece.

“I always just planned on getting married and having a passel of kids,” said Megan. “‘Accept I guess I can’t do that any more. They don’t think that way here in the city.”

“Some do,” said Judy.

“It costs too much to have a big family in the city,” said Megan. “Things cost more here.”

“That all depends on what you think you have to have, and what you can do without,” said Judy. “The important thing is understanding yourself well enough to know what you want, and under what conditions you can be happy.”

“Anyways, Daddy would be right upset if I got pregnant before I graduated. In fact, I suspicion he had to be all upset if he found out what I’ve been doing at all.”

“I think your father would understand things better than you think,” said Judy, remembering her brother’s hands on her body in the night. It had been a long time, but she still remembered. He hadn’t taken her virginity, but he’d been the first to do everything else to her.

“I don’t know what to do. I’m just a girl.”

“No, you’re a woman now, Megan. “You’re fully a woman. That can’t be changed. What matters now is that you have a chance to do what you want to do, and become who you want to become.

“I like who I am right now just fine,” said Megan, shrugging her shoulders.

“Then I’ll see about getting you on the birth control pill,” said Judy. “So if you want to … you can. You don’t have to … but you can if you want to.”

“Just with Mark, right?” said Megan.

Judy hugged her niece.

“We’ll see,” she said.

Mark jerked awake. He had heard a yell. He heard another one, far off, behind walls. It sounded like his dad’s voice. He sat up in bed and jerked when he realized Megan was standing there, within arm’s reach.

“I want to talk to you,” she said.

His father yelled again.

“What’s going on?” he asked, trying to look past her.

“Your mother is giving your daddy a spanking,” she said.

“What?” he rubbed his eyes.

“I’ll tell you later. I asked your mother about taking showers together.”

Mark went still. He looked up at her. Her face was calm.

“You lied to me,” she said. “You played tricks on me.”

“I’m really sorry,” he moaned. “It was a mistake!”

“Take off your pants, Mark,” she said.

“What?” He looked confused.

“I said take off your pants. Aunt Judy said I get to give you a spanking too.”

“I don’t understand any of this,” he moaned.

“Take off your pants, Mark!” she said sternly.

He was so shook up, and felt so guilty, that he did it. He knew that if any of his friends ever found out about this, he would never hear the end of it. He could have to move away, in fact. But he didn’t have time to think, about that, because as soon as his pants were off, she tackled him, knocking him to the bed. He tried to roll, but she landed with her knee right in the middle of his back. He yelped and then jerked as she slapped his ass hard. Two more blows came before he could get in a breath, and it came out as a squawk of rage. But somehow she had sat on the back of his head, and when he pushed at the bed with his arms, her thighs clamped down on his head and her full weight kept his head pinned to the bed.

She slapped his ass again, hard, and his muffled squeal came from between her legs. Then all he could feel was fire on his ass as she slapped it over and over again.

Mark flopped onto his back, gasping for air. Her weight had disappeared, and he rolled over instinctively, getting his butt cheeks against the cool covers of his bed. He looked around, blinking his teary eyes.

Megan was standing beside the bed. Somehow … magically … she was naked. She pointed at his groin.

“Uncle Sam’s got stiff when I spanked him too,” she said panting gently.

He looked to see his penis was straining, red and hard. He watched in disbelief as her head appeared above it and she took him in her mouth. He groaned as she sucked hard and her fingers tickled his balls gently.

A few minutes later he panted that it was about to happen and she stopped cold.

“Noooo,” he groaned.

But now she was up, over him, squatting, her hand in her crotch. He saw her fingers pulling her pussy lips apart, and her other hand reaching for his prick, pulling it up. It all happened so fast he couldn’t believe it, when suddenly his prick was surrounded by hot pussy, from stem to stern. Her sigh was one his brain registered as relief. He couldn’t know she had been scared to death that it would hurt, or that she knew she had to take it all at once anyway.

She leaned over, and he saw her eyes jerk back and forth as her hips gave a spastic jerk forward. She was already learning how to get the most stimulation to her clit in this position.

Her face came closer to his, and she jerked her hips again, panting now.

“You were bad,” she said, her voice quivering. “But I love you anyway.”

Then she fucked him until he spurted, yelling at the top of his lungs.

“Is that what I think it is?” asked Sam, his voice weak. He heard his son’s voice yelling through the walls.

“Yes,” she said, lazily as she lay beside him, her pussy brimming with the seed he had just planted there. “She’s spanking him too. You were both very bad boys.”

He flexed his butt cheeks and winced. She could been just as hard on him as Megan had. He still couldn’t believe that got him hard as rock. And he’d deserved it. From both women.

“What if he ends up doing the same thing to her that I did to you when you stopped spanking me?” he asked.

“Why do you think she’s spanking him? He didn’t do anything that really pissed her off. She just wants him compliant.”

“Shit,” groaned Sam. “It’s trying to get hard again already, just because you said that.”

“Remember,” said Judy, whose voice was soft, but filled with steel. “You touch her any time except when I say you can, and I’ll cut your balls off.”

“I don’t need to touch her at all, baby,” he whined. “I only love you.”

“Do you need another spanking already?” she asked.

“No!” he said, quickly.

“Then admit you wanted her.”

“You know I did. I told you it happened so fast that I lost control.”

“The truth is important, Sam,” she said, seriously.

“I know it is, and you really are more important to me than any other woman.”

“You’re sweet. What if I wanted a little strange cock once in a while?”

“It would kill me,” he said.

“You could have said the same thing if I asked you how you’d feel if I spanked you,” said his wife.

He was silent. Then “Do you want some strange cock?”

She was quiet for so long that he started to sit up.

“I’ll let you know when I do,” she said. He relaxed, until she added “I promise you I’ll pick a man you like.”

Mark lay beside his cousin. He felt warm inside, but his mind was buzzing.

“You really got in the shower with dad?”

She nodded. “He let me wash him, just like you do.”

“Wow,” said Mark.

“And then, before I knew it, he was fucking me,” said Megan.

“Damn!” said Mark, who knew what he was feeling was jealousy, and thought that was stupid.

“And he told mom about it … just like that?”

“He said he had to. He said it would wreck everything if we tried to keep it a secret. We both agreed that your mom had to decide what to do.”

“And she let you come in here?” He felt like he was living in some alternate universe.

“She said your dad’s yelling would wake you up, and that she didn’t want you coming to find out why he was yelling. She said I could spank you if I wanted to. Actually, I think it worked out pretty well,” she said. “Can you go again yet?”

“Damn!” said Mark again, as he felt his penis jerk.

Judy took Megan to the doctor the next day, and obtained a prescription.

A week later, she told Mark to come with her to the store, to pick out a birthday present for his father. When they got outside, though, she took him to the bushes by the picture window of the living room, where Sam and Megan had been sitting side by side, watching a movie.

They watched, to see what would happen.

All that did, was that they sat and watched the movie.

Half an hour later, Judy and Mark did go to the store, to pick out a present.

Judy did not spy on her son and niece. She had warned Megan that the pills wouldn’t protect her for a month or more. If the girl was going to act like an adult - and she was acting like an adult - then she would have to deal with any consequences that came up, just like an adult would.

She was aware, however, that Megan no longer slept in her bed, or in her room.

What Judy didn’t spy on was typically Megan, lying on her back, naked, her arms and legs reaching for Mark as he crawled on top of her. They no longer needed a hand to guide him to her honey pot. And when he eased into her, by the time he hit bottom their tongues were already dueling. He now knew exactly how to bring her to the brink, and then nudge her over, and her whispers of “It’s happening again, Mark, Oh honey I love you so much,” drove him to give her three or four more orgasms before he groaned and said “Here it is for you … all my love,” and tried hard to pump as much of his teen sperm into her belly as possible.

Judy waited, in fact, for a month and a half before she made her next decision. She made it on the spur of the moment, without any planning or warning. It just so happened that she was teaching Megan her mother’s kampong bread recipe at the time, and that the timing worked out the way it did.

They put the pans of bread in the oven, and set the timer. They took off their aprons and folded them up. Megan brushed at some flour on her arm.

“I need a shower,” she said.

Judy looked at her niece, who was as happy and well adjusted as any teenaged girl she had ever known.

“Go find your uncle. He needs one too … and we’re trying to save on the water bill.”

Two weeks later they got a call from Buck, saying he was on his way to Bras Besah with a load of pots and pans, and would stop off for the night on his way. His big rig took up the curb the whole length of the front yard, and Megan was dancing with impatience until he got out and trudged up toward the house. She crushed him in a hug and then dragged in into the house, where supper was waiting.

He caught up on the news during the meal. There wasn’t much to tell them about his job. It was just driving from one place to the other. He complained that he didn’t have time to look for a job closer to home.

“I’ve been thinking about that,” said Sam. “My company has to hire a common carrier to take loads out, and it’s costing enough that the boss has been thinking about buying a truck and hiring a driver. If you like, I’ll take you down to meet him tomorrow, and see what the two of you can work out.”

“That’s a great idea,” said Buck.

“And you can stay with us until you know if it’s going to be satisfactory,” said Judy.

“Well, then, I’d better get some shut-eye,” said Buck. “I can sleep in the truck, but I would sure like a shower.”

Judy stood and held out her hand.

“Come with me. I’ll show you where it is. We have so much to catch up on.”

What that meant was that she needed to tell him about his daughter’s and his nephew’s plans. Those plans had already determined that allowed first cousins to marry. Mark planned on joining the Army after Pre-U, and that would get him started so they could get married right away. Megan was going to finish college, but she already had the date marked on her calendar when she planned to stop taking her birth control pills.

It was going to be a lot to put on the poor man’s plate. But she had an idea of how to help him evaluate the news.

As she led him toward the master bathroom, she looked over her shoulder at Sam.

“And we have a new water-saving program I just can’t wait to tell you about.”

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Modelling

Julie was bored. Her husband was gone again. He was always gone since he’d gone to that special school. He was a Lieutenant in the Army and since taking anti-terrorism classes he was usually off somewhere in the world where she couldn’t go. It wouldn’t have been so bad except that she’d only been married for a little over a year. She’d wanted to start having children right away, but that’s hard to do when you don’t get any sperm in you. And with Roger gone all the time, she had a definite shortage of sperm.

Normally she didn’t need to work, but Roger had gone to some place where he couldn’t even call her and he’d taken the check book with him. She had a credit card, but she didn’t want to rack up a big bill that she couldn’t pay off at the end of the month.

She needed some spending money.

And she was bored. So, she was leafing through the paper, looking in the want ads. Something caught her eye. “Models wanted for illustrations for book. Must be young and fit. Some nudity required.” She almost went on, dismissing the ad, but curiosity got the better of her. She called the number listed and, after answering a few questions she had an appointment to talk to the author.

Julie had never modeled before, but she was an obvious pick if beauty was the criteria. She had waist length almost black hair, was well tanned and kept in shape by running regularly. Her route took her by a retirement home and she’d noticed lately that every time she ran by there were more and more elderly men loitering around on the front porch. She thought she’d heard a croaked “Here she comes now” but she’d dismissed the idea. Why would those old men be paying any attention to her anyway? It never occurred to her that her 36-23-38 figure had brought new life to some pretty shriveled plumbing on that porch.

She’d have been even more surprised to find out that after she ran by, the geezers all went into the home and beat off to her memory!

She thought about calling her step brother, Mark. She wanted to share her good news with somebody and he was the closest male in her life other than Roger. Even though he was technically her step brother, they’d grown up together since they were both five. He was her brother as far as she was concerned. In fact he was the reason she’d met Roger in the first place. Mark had been in the Special Forces with Roger and had introduced them to each other. Since then Mark had been injured and was out of the Army. He’d gotten some kind of high tech job position and was busy a lot, so she hadn’t talked to him much in the last month or so. She called his number but all she got was his voice mail. She didn’t want that. She wanted to TALK to him. With a sigh she hung up.

She decided to run to her interview. She’d be hot and sweaty, but they’d see how in shape she was. She put her hair in a loose braid and took off. 20 minutes later she knocked on the door of room 106 at the Shiok Shiok Inn Hotel and was admitted by a man who introduced himself as Sam. He looked her up and down. She wasn’t surprised. Every man looked her up and down. She was used to it.

Sam got right into the interview. “Why do you want this job?” he said.

She looked at him. “I’m bored. My husband is away and I don’t know when he’ll be back. I need some spending money.”

He stared at her intently. “Husband” he said under his breath. “The ad said that some nudity would be involved. How will your husband feel about that?”

Julie smiled. “Who says he has to find out about it? What kind of book is this for? My husband is not a big reader. This isn’t for some porn mag is it?” she frowned.

“No, no, it’s not like that” said Sam, but he looked uncomfortable. “But it DOES involve nudity. More than a little.” She frowned again and he went on “Really, I’m sorry, but I have to tone down the ad because otherwise I get the League of Women Voters down on me, trying to shut me down.”

Julie was even more curious now. He didn’t seem like some scumbag who just wanted to stare at her tits. “Go on” she said.

“Well, the book is sort of like the Kama Sutra. It is a ‘How to’ manual for adults and covers a number of sexual positions that my partner and I have developed. These are supposed to use the ergonomics of the body to make sex more enjoyable. We’ll need pictures of each of the positions. That’s what we’re hiring models for.” He looked at her and waited.

“Sexual positions” she said. “That’s a lot more than ‘a little nudity’. I don’t think I’m interested in letting some strange man stick his penis in me so you can illustrate a new sexual position.”

Sam held up his hands. “No, don’t get the wrong idea. Most of these shots don’t have to show anything in that much detail. It’s the positions of the two bodies that count. There wouldn’t be any need to actually show penetration. Well, actually there are a couple, but we could do something different with those. Maybe use another model or something.”

He was staring at her breasts. Julie crossed her arms. “And I suppose you are the other model for these pictures.”

“Oh no!” stammered Sam. “I mean, not that I wouldn’t enjoy posing with you.” His mouth snapped shut. “Um, I mean …. oh shit, I can’t believe I just said that” he said under his breath. “No!” he barked. “There is another man. We haven’t actually interviewed him yet.”

Julie smiled at his obvious embarrassment. “Who is this ‘we’ you keep talking about?”

“Oh! that’s my sister and me” said Sam. “We’re writing the book together. Her name’s Lori” he said, still flustered.

Julie took pity on him and said that if he thought she would work out in the pictures, she’d give it a try of a day or two. If things got too weird she’d just quit. His only questions were about scars, tattoos, body piercings and body hair. When she said she had none of the above Sam actually smiled. She saw the lump in the front of his pants flex, but all men did that around her too. He explained they were only interviewing at the Hotel. The actual photographs would be done at their home, in a studio. She said she’d see him the following Saturday and he said he’d call her if they hadn’t hired a male model by then.

Saturday rolled around and Julie stood at Sam’s door. She was a little nervous. She knew her husband wouldn’t like what she was doing, but he was gone and she was frustrated, so she had convinced herself that what he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. She took a breath and rang the bell. The door was answered by a pretty woman about her own age with dark brown hair. “You must be Julie” she said in a voice that was low and soft.

“And you must be Lori” said Julie, smiling.

Lori let her into the house and took her to the studio where the pictures would be shot. “We really appreciate you modeling for us Julie” said Lori. “It’s so hard to find just the right look and this is a tough kind of assignment for any model. You’re really quite beautiful.”

Julie smiled, but admitted she was a little nervous. Lori said anyone would be nervous and then tried to make things calmer by saying “I think we’ve found just the perfect male for the shots. He’s a really nice guy for one thing, and he’s really a hunk to boot. I’m just sure you two will get along fine. He seems very professional even though, like you, he’s not a professional model. He’s already here.” She prattled on as they entered the studio. Julie could see only the back of the man’s head, as he was seated and facing away from her, talking to Sam. The room was full of photographic equipment - lights, tripods, umbrellas, and wires all over the place.

Lori began making introductions. “Sam, Julie is here.”

The man began to turn.

Julie took a breath.

Sam smiled and said “Julie, this is ….”

“MARK!” gasped Julie.

“Yes” said Sam, puzzled. “This is Mark. But … you two KNOW each other?!”

“Oh shit!” said Mark as Julie stood frozen, staring at him. Then he laughed. “Yeah, I guess you could say we know each other. Sam … Lori … I’d like to introduce you to my sister Julie. Well, Step-Sister, actually. But we grew up together since we were both about eight.”

There was a prolonged silence in the room as all the occupants thought about the conundrum that had just presented itself.

“Mark!” stammered Julie again.

He smiled and said “Hi sweets. I never thought I’d see you here. Um, are you OK? You look sort of pale. How’s Roger. I’m sort of surprised he let you do this.” Though he was smiling, he was babbling too.

Lori’s alto voice husked “My my, but isn’t this uncomfortable.”

Julie saw a chair and sat. Her knees were a little weak. Almost without thinking she answered “Roger doesn’t know about this.”

Sam sighed. “Shit! I rented all this stuff to take pictures today. We were going to try to get the whole thing shot in one day. This is gonna cost me a bundle.”

Mark held up his hand. “Let me make a suggestion.” He walked over to his sister and put his hand on her shoulder. “It’s not like Julie and I never saw each other naked. I mean we grew up together in a house with only one bathroom. And you said there isn’t any actual intercourse involved in the shoot, right? What to you think, Jules? You think you could do the shoot, even if it is with me?”

Julie looked up at her “little” brother, who she hadn’t seen since the wedding, even though he lived right there in Kiasu City, though on the other side. She thought back to the years they had spent growing up, most of the time each other’s only real friend as their parents dragged them from one town to another. Her dad had been a salesman who kept hopping from one job to one a little better. She’d married Roger partly because she was used to changing houses every year or two and she knew Army life was like that too.

She smiled as she remembered how Mark had “protected” her from boys, especially during Secondary School. He’d been good at it too. So good she was actually a virgin when she got married. Roger had been her only lover. After the wedding, though, Mark had disappeared for several months, and since then she’d had only a few phone calls from him. It occurred to her how glad she was to see him.

She smiled. “What in the world are YOU doing posing for pictures like these? I thought you were making big bucks at that Tech thingy place you were working at.”

Mark smiled back. “I am. I just thought it would be a hoot to do something like this. I also thought I might meet a girl and get to see her naked without all the hype of dating and all that stuff.” He grinned.

Lori cleared her throat. “This is nice and all, you guys getting to see each other, but we have this problem. Mark doesn’t seem to think it’s a big problem. And we rented all this stuff, so of course we’d like to proceed. Julie, you never answered Mark’s question. What do you think about going on with it?”

Julie flushed, but forced another smile. “Well, I guess it couldn’t be any safer. And, like he said, we’ve seen each other naked more than once. I guess I could give it a try.”

The feeling of tension in the room evaporated. Rather than let them think about it, Lori and Sam began briefing them on the order in which photographs would be taken, how long some poses would have to be held, and other information that made the session seem impersonal. Eventually, though, it was time for the models to disrobe. Sam handed Mark and Julie robes. “We don’t have an actual changing room, but since the poses are all naked it didn’t seem important.”

There was another surge of tension as Mark and Julie began shedding their clothing. Neither of them looked at each other and both put on their robes as soon as they were naked. Lori led them to a couch and told them to sit down. “We need to let your bodies get rid of marks caused by bra straps, elastic in underwear, that sort of thing. We originally thought that the models could get to know each other a little bit while that happened. Why don’t you two just reminisce while Sam and I get the equipment ready.” She moved off and she and Sam began making things ready for the shoot.

Mark smiled at Julie. “Remember the last time we saw each other naked?”

Julie colored. It had been on their prom night. Mark had been in the shower and Julie had complained he was taking too long. She stood outside the bathroom door dressed only in a towel, waiting for him to get out so she could get ready. She’d eventually barged in, only to find him hunched over, beating his meat in the shower. Her entry had startled him, and when he stood up his head hit the shower head, causing it to drench her. Her hands had come up and the towel fell. There had been a lot of yelling.

“I remember” she said. Then she laughed. “You were so pissed that I interrupted you!”

Mark grinned. “And you were outraged that I not only took up shower time to … do that … but that I got your hair wet.”

Julie nodded, then laughed again. “I remember thinking of a horse when I saw your …” She blushed. “It was … very interesting.”

He didn’t look away. “And I remember seeing that your … that you were shaved … down there. It was hot! I was miserable all night because I never got any relief. Remember? I took Toni to the dance? The first time I slow danced with her she felt my boner through her dress and demanded that I take her home that instant! Man, what a night.”

Julie gasped “Oh Mark, I’m so sorry. I never knew! I knew you left early, but I never knew why.”

He grinned again. “It was OK. I came home, got in bed and took care of things.” He caught her eye. “I thought about … you … while I was doing it.”

Julie felt a thrill go through her stomach. “Really? I had no idea. Which is probably good. I’d have been grossed out to the max. But now I think it’s kind of sweet. I mean I caused the problem, so it’s only right that I helped solve it, even if I didn’t know I was doing it.”

Sam interrupted them by lining out the first set of poses they would do. All called for Mark to be erect. “Do you think that will be a problem?” asked Lori in her most professional voice.

Mark looked at his sister. “I don’t think it will,” he said, not smiling. The look in his eye made Julie want to drop her robe. She did and felt another thrill as she watched her brother’s penis begin to fill with blood immediately. He stared blatantly at her still shaved mons.

“Well” said Lori, not seeing what was going on, “If you need any help keeping it … keeping an erection, I mean, I’ll uh … I mean if necessary I can … I can …” She looked helpless as she turned and saw his now full bone and said the last word. “help.” They all laughed.

An hour later they weren’t laughing any more. The models found out it was hard work. And hot too, with the lights on them all the time. Both were covered by a sheen of sweat that made them slippery to the touch. But the real problem was that in most of the shots, Mark was required to get the tip of his penis as close to Julie’s pussy as possible without actually touching it. This turned out to be much more difficult than either of them would have imagined. In one scene, where Julie was on top of a desk, her legs spread and her calves resting on Mark’s shoulders, he was supposed to be leaning on his arms, with his hands basically beside Julie’s hips. Her own hands were behind her, her arms angled to hold herself up.

As they got into position, though, Mark’s sweat-slick hands slid on the desk, and the tip of his cock punched neatly between Julie’s equally slick labia.

Sam, being ever ready, snapped the picture.

Then, because Mark didn’t have any support, and because Julie’s legs were up and she could do nothing, as his hands slid on the desk, his penis began to inch into his sister’s pussy.

Mark’s only option was to step forward, in an attempt to ease the slipping of his hands, so he could stand up and pull back. What it actually did was push the rest of his rod into Julie’s pussy.

That pussy was slick, not from sweat, but because the nearness of that nice hard penis had been working on Julie for over an hour. Had it been anyone but her brother she’d have screamed and called for the police. But when she felt her brother’s cock slide into her needy pussy, all she could say was “Ohhhh Mark”.

Finally Mark got his balance and he stepped backward. His cock made a wetly popping sound as it broke the seal with Julie’s slick tunnel. There was a string of something that connected the tip of his penis with her now gaping pussy mouth. There was a flash as Sam took another picture.

Everyone spoke at once.

Sam gasped “Man that was hot”.

Mark gulped “Sorry, sweets, I …”

Julie said again, “Oh Mark …”

Lori said “Here Mark!”.

They all looked at Lori, who was holding out a towel in one hand. The other hand was covering one of her breasts. It was squeezing and kneading that breast. She realized what she was doing and jerked the hand away, blushing furiously. “Sorry” she said.

“Um, you OK?” said Mark.

Julie looked dazed. “Yeah … I mean you didn’t hurt me or anything … You’re …” she stopped herself.

She had been about to say “You’re big and it felt wonderful.”

They took a short break and Lori handed out more towels. While they rested Mark’s erection flagged. He’d been up for more than an hour, so it wasn’t unusual for him to lose his hardon. When it was time to resume the poses Lori stood up and went toward Mark. “Let me help with that,” she said, a sort of hunger in her voice. “I mean we can’t ask your sister to do this,” she said. She reached out and gently grasped Mark’s half hard penis. She gave it a tentative squeeze and then sank to her knees.

Now his cock was right in front of her face. She stroked back, toward his balls and then squeezed and pulled her hand toward her face. As her hand neared the tip she leaned forward and put a wet kiss on the tip of his penis.

Mark had not been prepared for Lori to do anything like this. When she did his hardon came roaring back. He went up on tiptoes and was about to shove his dick toward Lori’s mouth when Julie’s voice announced “OK, he’s hard again.”

Everyone looked at her, where she stood, arms crossed below her breasts, eyes dark, a frown on her face.

Lori said “Oh … yes.” and stood up. Her hand left his cock almost hesitantly.

Mark stared at Julie. She was jealous! He smiled. “You’re jealous!” he crowed. “Of ME and another woman! What a hoot THAT is.”

Julie realized she WAS jealous. That confused her. She had no right to feel that way about her step brother. “Well, that just pays you back for all those times I missed out on some fun with the boys I was dating. YOU scared them all away!”

Sam said “OK, OK, let’s get on with this.” His voice cracked as he said it and they all looked at him. It was quite clear there wasn’t just ONE erection in the room. Lori stared.

“Oh my” she said.

Sam got them going again. For another hour they let themselves be bent this way and that. Lori posed them and now she constantly touched Mark’s stiff spear as she put them in their positions. She made no further pretense about it, saying things like “Let’s keep this beauty nice and stiff.” or “Don’t fail me now” while she gave him a quick stroke. They got to a pose where Mark was on his back on the floor with Julie squatting over him, obviously about to sink down on his rampant rod. But now Mark’s boner was so hard that it wanted to point UP, toward his chin. Lori kept trying to hold it straight up, toward Julie’s dripping pussy, but it wouldn’t cooperate.

“You’ll have to hold it yourself” she said to Julie. Julie reached down and grasped it, but she couldn’t see it and hold her head the way Sam wanted it. Then Sam didn’t like the pose because her arm was in the way. Finally Julie said “Look, what if I just lodge it in there, just enough to hold it where we want it?”

Sam said “It’s OK with me.”

Mark said “Yeah, good idea.”

Lori said “Here, I’ll help.” and grasped Mark’s cock, aiming it right at Julie’s open pussy.

Julie let herself down a little, until she felt the tip of Mark’s cock nose into her pussy mouth. She only meant for just the tip to go in, but she couldn’t judge it well, and by the time she realized it, it was half way in her.

Mark groaned and Sam flashed a picture. “Hold it right there … don’t move” he said as he repositioned himself for another shot. Julie tried to stay still, but by now her quads were on fire and she felt herself sag another inch. Mark’s cock felt so good in her.

“I can’t see … you’re too far down” said Sam and Mark groaned again as Julie dragged her pussy upward, stroking his prick nicely. The flash went off.

They took another break as Sam processed the photos. This time they didn’t even go through the pretense of putting a robe on. They just stayed naked. Sam was using an L-7 Digital camera, so all he had to do was download the images and then flash them on the screen of the big 27" monitor. He and Lori were glued to the screen as they toggled through the batch.

Julie heard Lori gasp.

“That is so fucking hot” she squealed.

Sam said “And look at these two, with the penetration.” He sounded so excited that both Julie and Mark went over to see.

As they approached Lori jerked her hand out of her pants, blushing. “Sorry” she said. “I can’t help it. You two are so hot together. We’re gonna sell a million of these books when people get a look at you two.”

Julie stared in awe at the photos on the screen. There, in living color, was her brother, OK, step brother, really, with his cock all but buried in her aching pussy. She felt her pussy produce and leak some girl juice as she remembered the feeling.

Mark just said “Man!”

Sam turned. “The ones with penetration are so much better than the others. I know I shouldn’t ask you to do this, but is there any way you would re-shoot some of those poses with penetration? I mean you won’t have to move or anything. Just put it in a little and freeze.”

Julie turned to Mark. His eyes were hot, looking at her naked body. “I’m game” he said. “I mean it’s not like we’ll actually be having sex or anything.” His eyes said otherwise, but Julie felt the same way.

“I guess it would be OK” she said. “I sure hope Roger doesn’t ever see one of these books though.”

Lori started toward Mark, her hand already out. “OK, just let me…”

“That’s OK” said Julie. “I’ll take care of it. Sam, get your camera ready. We haven’t talked about oral sex, but I know it’s in there somewhere.” With that she went to her knees in front of her brother and, without another word, put his cock in her mouth.

Mark went hard as stone in seconds. Julie, however, seemed to think it needed more stimulation. Sam had the camera flashing like crazy as Julie lovingly moved her lips up and down Mark’s stiff cock.

Finally it was Lori who said “OK, OK, I think he’s ready.”

They went through each pose again. Each time Mark would carefully insert about half of his cock into Julie’s pussy and freeze. Sam would take some pictures and they’d move on. It looked like it wasn’t all that stimulating.

But no one had counted on Julie’s pussy.

Mark found out very quickly that her pussy could squeeze his cock and milk it nicely without there being any outward sign that this was happening. Julie, for her part, didn’t really realize she was doing just that. But as time went on Mark put just a little more of his cock in her each time, and he left it there just a little longer after Sam said they could change poses.

Finally it came back to the pose where the first accident had happened. Julie got up on the desk and draped her calves on her brother’s shoulders.

Mark got ready to put his cock in her again and Lori said “Hey, wait a minute, we already got this one.”

Julie said “Shoot it again, Sam” and that was all Mark needed to lean forward and slide his fuck stick into his sister’s pussy. It was just too much for poor Mark. He didn’t go a quarter of the way in her. He didn’t go half way in her. He just stuck his prick in Julie until there wasn’t any prick left. Julie sighed and her pussy muscles went to work on the invading bone immediately.

“Julie … stop that” groaned Mark.

“Stop what?” she said dreamily, her pussy gleefully munching on his over stimulated cock.

“Stop squeezing my cock!” he groaned. “If you don’t stop I’m gonna shoot.”

“Shoot?” she repeated, her eyes only partly focused. “Shoot in my pussy?” she said.

“Ohhhhh fuck” moaned Mark as he heard her words. He leaked, letting some precum into her pussy.

“I mean it Julie” he said. “I have to take it out now or I’ll shoot off in your pussy.”

Nothing, of course, was stopping him from pulling out. Julie didn’t have anything to say about it in the position they were in. He had all the control. But for some reason he found that his rod was still buried balls deep in her belly.

A very small part of his brain was wondering about that when her pussy rippled again and she said in a low, throaty voice. “You can’t cum in my pussy, Mark, I might get pregnant.”

And with that announcement, she dug her calves into his shoulders, lifting her pussy, slamming it up onto his spear of love. Mark lost it at once. With a whine he leaned forward and let his aching balls have their way. They pulsed, and a long silver ribbon of semen raced through his prick, leaping out of the little slit in the tip of his penis. That little slit was, at that particular moment, nestled between the lips of his sister’s cervix, which meant that that long silver ribbon of semen splatted directly into his step-sister’s womb.

As Julie gasped that she could feel him shooting in her, Mark produced six or seven more sticky ropes of baby butter, which he immediately injected into Julie’s starving pussy. The feeling was so great that, instead of making his penis wilt, he felt even harder than before. He also felt the urge to fuck his sister, and he now let that urge go too. He began pounding Julie’s wide open pussy with his engorged prick to her immense satisfaction. His warm and wet sperm had set her off on an orgasm when she felt it filling her up, and the added stimulation of his cock reaming her out made her almost pass out. She launched into a series of orgasms that left her gasping for breath and light headed.

Five minutes later she lay limp and weak as her brother announced that he was about to cum again.

He had time to ask her. He knew he should ask her. But he didn’t. Instead, he carefully put the head of his prick as far in her as he could and, again, injected his seed deeply into her.

They both relaxed as he sagged forward onto her chest. Julie let her legs go down his arms, which he raised so she could wrap her legs around his waist. Neither of them made any move to remove his penis from her channel.

Both realized about the same time that there hadn’t been any flashes from Sam’s camera for some time now.

They turned, as one to look.

There, on the floor, was Lori, her naked legs spread wide, a pair of pale blue panties dangling from one ankle. Between those thighs was her brother’s naked butt, which, at that very instant, was clenching mightily as Sam’s own prick jerked and spat it’s own load of brotherly incestuous cum into Lori’s defenseless pussy.

Julie smiled and whispered in Mark’s ear. “Looks like the book will perform it’s intended purpose.”

6 months later Roger got back from his deployment. He was met by his stunningly beautiful - and pregnant wife, who threw her arms around him and said “Baby and I just couldn’t wait for Daddy to get back home.”

She kissed him soundly and added “And you’ll never guess in a thousand years who’s coming to dinner tomorrow night.”

She waited for the shake of his head. “Remember my brother, Mark?”

THE END

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The Feathered Bed

It all started in the big feather bed on the upstairs screened in porch at my Uncle Sam’s house.

Uncle Sam and Aunt Betty lived in Malaysia, on fifteen hundred acres of … well not much of anything. It was pretty, with lakes and trees and such, but I was a city boy and didn’t know much about cows, which was what he had on his ranch. Anyway, for as long as I can remember, my parents, my sister and I would drive up there every year along in August, just before school started again, for a week of vacation.

Their house was pretty neat, from a city boy’s perspective. It was built of logs, but it was no simple square house. It was two stories. There was a big open space in the middle which was the living room. To one side of that was a huge kitchen with every cooking tool known to man. And Aunt Betty knew how to use them all. Downstairs there were a dining room, a huge bedroom, a sauna and laundry room. Above these, with a balcony running all the way around the living room were the smaller bedrooms, for their kids.

They had three kids, a boy named Brian, and two girls named Jesse and Jenny. Brian was older than the girls, who were twins. They weren’t identical twins, though. Jesse was as black as it’s possible to be, and thin to the point of being skinny, though she did have a nice pair of breasts on her. Jenny had hair sort of between black and brown and she was ALL girl, if you know what I mean. Brian was my age and a year older than his sisters, as I was a year older than my sister Lori.

We had all known each other since we were babies, and even though we didn’t see each other all that much, it never took long at all before we were all running and playing like we’d lived together for years and years. They had a big barn, full of hay and exciting places to explore, and they had horses and all kinds of neat stuff, so both Lori and I loved to go up there each year.

When we were kids we had gotten into the habit of all sleeping in the big feather bed that was on the screened in porch upstairs. This was a big covered porch, probably 16 feet long and maybe 12 wide. It had this huge bed on it that had a mattress that must have been two feet thick and was filled with goose down. That rested on canvas over steel springs, which was great for jumping on when we were little. It got cold at nights, even in August, because they were higher up in elevation and all that. So Aunt Betty got us a big goose down comforter and we’d all pile into the feather bed and she’d cover us with the comforter.

Now, you have to understand that, in a feather bed, everybody sort of rolls together into the middle and the mattress presses down to make a sort of nest. With all those warm bodies pressed together, and the feathers under and over us we were always warm as toast all night long. You froze your gonads off in the morning getting out of that bed, so we were all pretty lazy in the mornings and rarely got up until Aunt Betty yelled up that breakfast was ready.

We knew that our parents always slept in the big bedroom on the ground floor, the same room that Aunt Betty and Uncle Sam slept in, but we never thought a thing about it. After all, all of us kids slept together too. Well, we never thought anything about it until the year I was 17.

That was the year that everything changed. I played football the year before, and I thought I was pretty special. For once I wasn’t looking forward to going up Malaysia, cause I was going to miss pre-term practice and the coach was pissed about that. But my parents dragged me up there anyway. I did look forward to seeing Brian again. I was big enough now to ride the big horses by myself and I was looking forward to that too. I didn’t think much about the twins.

Until I saw them.

Man! What a difference a year can make. Last year they were girls with bumps in all the right places. This year they were women, with real breasts, and hips that stretched their cutoffs in ways that made my dick stir in my own. Not that I wasn’t used to looking. My own sister had transformed in the same way, but I got to watch that happen, and it didn’t take me by surprise. We were pretty free around our house, with clothing, I mean. As Lori or I went to and from the bathroom we didn’t much care whether we had clothes on or not. I watched as her breasts went from being bumps with colored dots on the tips to real breasts with nipples. Sometimes those nipples were flat, but at others they stood out from her breasts like little pencil erasers or something. And she had a pretty good patch of hair above her pussy too. We used to compare our pubic hair. I kidded her that girls were supposed to mature faster than boys, but I got hair first, and always had just a little bit more than she did.

Truth be told, though, hers was shaven, and harder to see, while mine was dark and looked like more than was actually there. The only time we ever really fooled around was one time when I was in the shower and I was taking too long so she just barged in anyway and pulled back the curtain to ask me what I was doing. I was, of course, jerking off, and when she pulled back the curtain about half of my very stiff dick was hanging out of the front of my hand and pointing right at her. She got this funny look on her face when she saw me jerking back and forth on my dick. Her mouth went into a funny little “o” and her eyes got real wide. She’d seen it soft a hundred times, but never hard. Her cheeks got real red.

Naturally, I stopped, but I didn’t let go of it. “Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” I yelled.

She yelled right back “I DID knock, about 10 times. NOW I know why you didn’t answer.” Now it was MY turn to color up a little. But then she did the strangest thing. She reached out and batted my hand away from it and grabbed it herself! “Can I touch it?” she said, which was really stupid since she already had her hand around it.

Of course I wasn’t thinking about that at the time. All I was thinking about was that a female had her hand around my aching prick. I didn’t care if it was my sister’s hand. I mean I liked her, after all. But it wasn’t MY hand, if you know what I mean. And having a female’s hand on it was MUCH nicer. She jacked it a couple of times, like I had been doing, and my balls said “OK, that’s it. Time to go to work.” I had turned to face her when she jerked back the curtain, so it was pointed at her when it went off.

No warning. Just streams of thick white spooge splattering all over my sister. Man that felt good.

She wasn’t much impressed, though.

“Eewwwww” she squealed and danced backwards, losing her balance and falling back to end up (thankfully) sitting on the toilet. She was wearing only panties at the time. She had streaks of sticky white spunk on one of her breasts and her stomach. She had it on one arm and the hand that had been holding me. There was a string of it across the front of her panties.

She looked down at all this semen covering her and went “EEEEWWWWW” again, holding her hands out to her side like she was contaminated or something.

Seeing as how the shower was now free I courteously stepped out and waved my hand for her to get in. I left the bathroom thinking “MAN!!! That felt good!”

Anyway, here we were, the girls 16 years old, and Brian and I 17, and suddenly I was glad I had come. Who cared about football practice anyway? We got our stuff into the house and the first thing, Jesse was pulling at my and Lori’s hands saying she wanted to show us something. So off we went, around behind the barn and off toward another smaller outbuilding. Jesse had her very own calf that she had helped birth and was raising for show.

Whoopee.

Well, actually, it was pretty cool to hear her tell about it. For 10 minutes. I mean it was just a little cow, you know? She was pointing out all it’s features and going on and on. Lori actually seemed interested, but I wanted to go ride a horse. So I made an excuse about having to pee and left to go back toward the barn, where the horses were. I was going over in my mind how to saddle a horse as I walked into the barn. I thought I could remember how to do it. I started looking for saddles and a bridle when I heard a noise. It sounded a little like somebody was in pain, sort of a moan. And then I heard a voice saying “No, we can’t, they’re right outside.” It was a female voice. Then I heard Brian say “Oh, you know Jesse, she’ll go on and on for an hour, and with them here we won’t get a chance for a whole week.” Then there were some “Mmmmmm” sounds and then some sounds I knew were kissing.

This was very interesting.

So I snuck toward the sounds. Now sneaking on hay isn’t as easy as it sounds. Hay can actually make a lot of noise. But the sounds I was hearing were pretty loud, so I wasn’t too worried. It turned out to be coming from above me, up in the hayloft. So I crept up the ladder that was bolted to the rafter and, very carefully, poked my head up into the hayloft.

Man-oh-man, did I see a sight. There was Jenny, lying on a horse blanket, on top of some hay bales, naked as a jaybird. The bottom of her feet were pointing right at me, and they were spread about 3 feet apart. Which meant I had a prime view of her pussy. Well, most of her pussy, because some of it was hidden by the very large, very hard dick of my cousin Brian, who was fucking that pussy like there was no tomorrow.

Now I was a virgin. No big deal. I had been in situations where I got some grabs and feels, but it just never felt right to try to get my dick wet. I mean I never had rubbers, and the girls were never on the pill, and it was always in a car, or we were hiding somewhere, scared to death of being caught. That’s not the right setting to make love in.

We’d always been taught that it was making love, not “having sex”, but making love. And we had always been taught that you only did it with someone you loved. And I dated a lot of girls, but I didn’t love any of them. I know it sounds hokey in today’s world, but that’s the way it was.

But I knew what it looked like. And I knew that’s what they were doing. My cousin was fucking my other cousin, his very own sister! It looked violent. But neither of them were complaining. He’d pull his dick out until just the head was between those puffy dark pink pussy lips she had and then slam it back in with a grunt. Every time he slammed in she’d got “oof” or “Ahhhh”. All in all it looked like fun. I noticed his dick was bent. “That’s funny” I thought to myself. Cause mine’s bent too. But not the same way. His bent up and to the left, while mine just bends up. I also noticed his dick was as naked as the rest of him. I figured she was on the pill.

They were getting wilder and wilder in their movements and Brian said “Oh yeah, I’m gonna cum.”

Jenny started slapping him on the sides of his hips saying “Pull out. Brian you have to pull out! You know I’m not …”

So much for her being on the pill.

And maybe he was going to, because he pulled out until just the head was in her. Right about then his balls did this funny little thing. They sort of sucked up into him just a little, and then, right along the bottom of his penis, a sort of tube, or vein or something pulsed. It pulsed twice as he went “Ahhhhhhhhh” and then he slammed that thing back into her as deep as he could. Now his ass was clenching and I knew he was shooting off in his sister. This was confirmed as she squealed and humped her pussy up like she was trying to get even more of it in her and she said “Ohhhh Brian I can feel you squirting. Ohhh, you always squirt sooooo much.”

They finally calmed down and I watched as he pulled it out of her. There was this long string of white cum that stretched from the tip of his dick to her open pussy as he pulled away from her. I suddenly realized my own dick was rock hard. As I climbed back down the ladder I heard her start scolding him about how one of these days he was going to knock her up if he didn’t start pulling out before he came. I managed to get back out of the barn before they came down and acted like I was just now coming from the calf barn.

Brian helped me find a horse while his sister wandered off up to the house, probably to try to do something about all that sperm in her pussy. I took off and rode for a while, but the memory of what I had seen was really getting to me so I had to stop and jerk off, out in the middle of nowhere while a horse watched.

That night we had a big dinner and then played board games until ten or so. They didn’t even own a TV, and most of them went to bed early anyway. I was wondering about the sleeping arrangements (for the first time in my life) but nobody seemed to be thinking about it besides me I guess, because when my mom and dad began yawning way too much for it to be real and stretching and talking about how the country air made them so tired and stuff Aunt Betty stood up and announced “Bedtime kids. The feather bed is all made up and the comforter is on it. I’ll wake you all for breakfast.”

My sister shot me a glance, but my cousins didn’t seem to think a thing about it. Of course I knew why Brian and Jenny didn’t mind sleeping in the same bed, but I didn’t think anybody else did. So I plodded up the stairs and out onto the porch, along with the others. Finally my sister said something. “Are we all going to sleep in the feather bed this year? I mean my brother too?” I shot her a dirty look.

Jesse turned around with a funny look on her face and said “Sure, why not, we always have.” Then she commenced to start taking her clothing off.

Like I told you, we had always slept in the feather bed together, and when you do that you don’t really need any pajamas. I mean the feathers and bodies keep you warm. And when you’re little it doesn’t mean a thing.

But we weren’t so little any more. And when Jesse took her clothes off, there was this beautiful woman standing there, with jet black hair and breasts with cherry tipped nipples and well-trimmed pussy hair and everything. And of course Brian and Jenny were stripping too. In no time at all there were three naked teenagers standing there shivering, waiting for Lori and me to get naked with them. I’ll say it was the shivering that got me moving. But in reality my dick was starting to get hard and I wanted to get under the covers before it stiffened all the way and somebody saw it. So I shucked my clothes while my cousins dived into the bed and followed them. Naturally we all sunk into the middle of the bed. And, with that many bodies, I have to honestly say you didn’t feel parts of people as much as you just felt skin. Nice, soft, warm skin.

Lori was still standing there with her clothes on. She was starting to shiver too. “I’m not getting in bed naked with my brother.” she said, pouting. Jesse popped her head out from under the comforter “Why not … I’m in bed with MY naked brother.”

I snickered. I had special secret knowledge. Was Jesse involved with her brother too? That got my dick all the way to major boner stage. Lori wavered. Then I think the cold got to her, because she finally started taking her clothes off. If she’d have been wearing a bra or panties I think she would have kept them on, but she never wore those, so once her cutoffs and shirt were gone she was as naked as the rest of us. Always the gentleman I lifted the edge of the comforter for her and yelled “Hurry up, there’s cold air getting in.”

So she dived in, laughing.

Now I told you how a feather bed works. Everybody rolls to the center. When there are four or five people in the bed you all roll together, side by side, like sardines. If you want to be between certain people you have to climb over others to get there. Lori was still pouting a little and said “Do I have to be next to my brother?”

Brian barked a laugh and said “Climb over here Lori, I’ve got something that will keep you warm.” His sisters giggled. As we were then arrayed it was Jenny on the far side, then Brian, then Jesse, next to me, then me and finally Lori. The only way Lori could lie by another girl would be to climb over all of us, or get out of the bed and go around to the other side. She was still shivering as she rolled up next to me, and I think the idea of getting out and going around didn’t appeal to her at all. And she wasn’t climbing over Brian after what he had said.

So she finally snuggled into my warmth and said “Oh, I guess I’ll be OK.”

We talked then. Caught up on what had happened during the year, talked about what we were going to do in the next year, about all kinds of things. There’s something about being nice and snuggly warm in an open air venue, where you can feel the wind and see the stars, even if it is through a screen. But you’re nice and safe and warm, and that just can’t be beat.

Finally we began to be more quiet between comments. I felt the bed move, kind of bouncing a little, and heard Jesse kind of growl “Knock it off you two” I had a pretty good idea what Brian and Jenny might be doing to make her say that and my already hard dick got even stiffer. Lori turned to face me and her mons pressed into the side of my leg. I could feel her pussy hair on my thigh and her breast on my arm. She got right up by my ear with her mouth and whispered “What are they doing?”

I heard Jenny giggle and I whispered back “I think he’s tickling her or something.”

Jesse must have heard me because she giggled too and whispered across my body “Tickling is the last thing he’d be interested in doing right now.” Then she turned her back to me and I felt her join in whatever was going on over there.

Lori whispered again “If they’re doing what I think they’re doing I am going to be sooo embarrassed.”

I don’t know why I did it, but I turned my head and kissed her on the forehead and said “Just get some sleep.” The bed kept moving though, and there were an awful lot of “MMMM"s coming from over there.

Finally we slept.

During the middle of the night I woke up. The bed was moving again. And there was movement right next to me. I was still on my back and my eyes were used to the starlight, so when I turned my head and saw Brian on top of Jesse I guess I wasn’t all that surprised. He was being much more gentle than he had been with Jenny, probably so he wouldn’t bounce us all out of bed. And Jesse wasn’t complaining any. She was kissing him long and hard. He stiffened and grunted in that same way he had before and I knew he was now shooting his hot sperm into his other sister. I thought my dick would fall off if it got any harder. I turned my back on them to try to get back to sleep.

This, however, turned out to be a bad move. Or a great one, depending on how you look at it. My sister was still facing me and when I turned it put her breasts right up against my chest. And my hardon right in her bush. Now I was really fucked.

Well, not really, but you know what I mean.

I was beginning to get a case of the blue balls, and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. How I managed to get back to sleep I’ll never know. But I did, because the next thing I knew I was waking up again. My brain was foggy, and I woke up slow. I’ll just describe what happened.

First I think what woke me up was my sister’s body moving against mine. The first real thing I felt though was a hand on my dick. Not my hand. A smaller hand. The second thing I felt was heat on the tip of my dick. And movement. Something being rubbed against the head of my dick.

No, my dick being rubbed against something hot.

I woke up some more. There was no arm crossing my body, so the hand holding my dick was not that of my cousin Jesse. I could feel her shoulder against my back. That only left one person it could be.

My little sister, Lori, had her hand wrapped around my steel hard penis, and was rubbing it in something hot … and wet … and slightly hairy. …. ….

Now I was awake. I was all the way awake. She was jerking off, using me to masturbate her cute little clitty! And after all that “I’m not sleeping naked with my brother” shit. I snorted and she froze.

She didn’t know I was awake!

I mumbled and snuggled my head into the pillow and went back to breathing deep and slow. Ever so slowly she started again. She wasn’t jacking my dick, which was good because it was primed to spew. Instead she was holding it firmly and rubbing the tip up and down her pussy lips, swirling it around her clit. She was breathing pretty hard, and must have been doing this for a while before I woke up.

Now she was poking it into her a little bit. She couldn’t get much in because of the way we were lying, and she must have wanted a little more because she scooted down a little and raised one leg, bending the knee so her foot was behind her. Now she could get maybe an inch in. Her breasts felt hot against my chest. I could feel her nipples digging into my skin and they felt hot too. Her face was right beside mine. She’s shorter than I am, but the tip of my dick was clear up by my belly button so she had to have her head even with mine to get my dick where she wanted it.

She had made a tactical mistake, though. You don’t get an inch of my dick in a nice wet pussy and expect nothing to happen. Like I said, I had been primed to blow for a while, and feeling just that inch of pussy wrapped around my dick head was all it took. It took everything I had not to move. I just took a nice deep breath and let it fly. Long ropes of pussy-loving cum surged out of the tip of my prick and shot right into her pussy. Then she gasped and her hand let go of my dick and started rubbing her clitty furiously. I suddenly realized just how tight she had been holding my penis, because when she let go it belched another two or three wads up into her, strong enough that I just had to give just a little teeny shove. I don’t know whether she noticed it or not, but I got another inch into her as it poured out it’s love offering.

Nope, I don’t think she noticed, cause she was coming hard. Her breathing was ragged and I think she had a knuckle in her mouth, biting down on it. I decided not to move and when I fell asleep again I was still just barely plugged in to that sweet pussy.

What a way to blow your first wad in a girl, huh?

In the morning we all woke up and nobody said anything about what had happened during the night. We didn’t exactly “not talk about it”, it just didn’t come up. We were all still huddled together in bed, but now it felt natural again, like in years before. It was too cold to stand around naked in front of each other, so we got dressed really fast when Aunt Betty called us down for breakfast. Then we had a normal day, doing the things we’d done in years past, just normal stuff.

Well, except for what we saw at the swimming hole. Our parents had gone for a trail ride: something about going up to the Forty Barn to check on the herd. Us, kids had stayed around the house, playing a game of horse at the basketball hoop and taking turns riding the ATV around the barn and pond. I think it was Jesse who suggested we go swimming. While it was cold at night up there, the days were still quite warm, so we all thought it was a good idea. Our parents had the horses, but it wasn’t all that far to the pond they used for swimming, so off we went. The pond was over a hill and as we approached the hill we were talking about … I don’t even remember. But Brian was the first one to crest the hill.

Suddenly he stopped, crouched and then came running back toward us.

“Shhhhhh” he said, with a finger up to his mouth. We all asked him what was up, but all he said was “Come with me, but stay down and stay quiet.” So we all got down on all fours and slithered up the hill. As we peeked over the crest we saw … our parents.

They had big blankets spread out beside the pond. But they weren’t swimming. Oh no, not swimming. Uncle Sam was lying on top of my very naked mother, his hips doing what Brian’s had been doing in the hay loft the day before. Meanwhile my father was lying on his back, with his hands behind his head, while a likewise naked Aunt Betty rode him like the stallion he appeared to be.

Now we all suddenly knew why they all slept together in the big bedroom every year.

I won’t bore you with the details. Suffice it to say the men got their ashes hauled good and proper and the women got cunt-fulls of cum. It about blew my mind when Uncle Sam yelled he was coming and Aunt Betty screamed for my dad to fill her up. But that was nothing. Both women hopped up, holding a hand to their pussies to keep all the cum inside and then went into a 69 to suck their husband’s sperm out of each other!

Of us all, Lori was the only one to speak during the whole thing. All she said was “OMG!” Well maybe she said it a couple of times. I wasn’t paying that much attention. And strangely we didn’t talk about it all that much when we snuck away from there and headed back to the house. I noticed that Brian and Jenny slipped away from the rest of us for a while, but I didn’t even try to go spy on them this time. This was a new world for all of us I think.

But by suppertime we had adjusted to the new world. Supper was normal, though there were a lot of looks between us kids. And game time after supper went pretty well too. This time it was us kids who decided we were tired from a long day of … whatever … and that it was time for bed. I think my dad might have had a suspicion. He looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I thought to myself “They HAVE to know what’s going on … or at least what would be NORMAL to go on with coed feather bedding involving teenagers” I just shrugged my shoulders at him and he grinned.

And there were no complaints about the sleeping arrangements this night. All of us were eager to get naked and get in that bed. I smiled to myself when I saw Lori loiter just enough so she was again the last one in bed, which meant she was again next to me. I knew she could have shucked her clothes and gotten in anywhere, but she wanted to be next to me. It made me feel pretty good. We snuggled in, getting warm.

Brian spoke first. “That was hot today … what we saw.”

Jenny giggled “Yeah … it made me horny.”

Jess was next “You’re always horny!” but she laughed when she said it.

So I piped up “Yeah, and Brian’s glad she’s always horny.”

It got real quiet.

But I was tired of all the suspense. “Come on, I know about you guys. You can’t do it right next to me and expect me to not know it’s going on.”

Jesse said “Ohhhh shit … I’m soooo embarrassed.”

Lori finally said something. “Do you guys really do it? I mean … what’s it like?”

It got quiet again.

Finally Jesse said “You mean you’ve never … done it?”

Lori said very softly “No. I mean … not really.”

I smiled to myself. I wasn’t going to break her cover. Besides, only getting an inch or two doesn’t really count does it?

Now Jenny put her two cents worth in. “It feels … yummy. I love it.” A pause and she went on “And Jesse loves it too. She just won’t admit it.”

Jesse said “I’m sooooo embarrassed.”

Brian spoke. “I know I love it. I almost can’t do without it any more.”

Both his sisters poked him and set the bed to shaking. That caused my sister to put her hand on my stomach to steady herself. Only my dick was lying on my stomach … hard again. And that’s where her hand landed. She started to jerk her hand away, but I put mine on top of hers. I didn’t squeeze her hand, or use a lot of force on her or anything like that. I just put my hand on hers to let her know I liked her hand there. Finally she relaxed and quit trying to move it. She even put her fingers around it.

So now it was my turn again. “I’ve only done it once, but I liked it a lot.”

Jesse spoke “But you haven’t done it … together?”

Silence. I decided not to make my sister say it. “Well, not really.”

Brian groaned. “Talking about it makes me want to do it.”

I had an idea “Well who’s stopping you?”

Jesse perked up “Really? You wouldn’t mind?”

I said “Of course not. After last night why would I mind? I sort of … woke up while you and Brian were … getting more comfortable.”

Jesse said “I am just sooooo embarrassed.”

I shot back “Well quit being soooo embarrassed. If you want to do it … do it.”

Jesse turned her head and looked at me. Then she smiled “OK. I’m awful horny after seeing them going at it this afternoon. And it’s my turn … ISN’T IT Jenny?”

Jenny just giggled. “I wasn’t going to let him go to waste after we left the pond. You should have seen him. He was like a wild stallion.”

I turned and looked at Lori, to see how she was doing. At first I couldn’t tell, but then she squeezed my dick. Then she turned on her side again, facing me and peered across my chest.

Brian wasn’t wasting any time. He and Jesse were already hotly kissing and there was a lot of fumbling going on under the covers. Then he rolled on top of her again and I felt her leg kick mine as she spread hers. Her knees came up, making a tent in the comforter and then they both went “Ahhhhhhhh” as he slid into her.

Lori still had hold of my dick, and now she WAS jacking it slowly. Her little titties were digging into my side too. Brian’s butt was making another tent in the comforter, and this one was going up and down as he plowed his sister’s furrow. Both of them were moaning and groaning and making all these sounds that made me want to do the same thing. His head ducked and Jesse squealed “Oh I just LOVE it when you suck my nipples.”

Lori’s fist squeezed even harder and I whispered “Easy there, you don’t want to have an accident.” I was facing her when I said it and all of a sudden she was kissing me. It was a lover’s kiss, with a lot of tongue and soft lips and it was exceedingly nice. I kissed her back. And I turned to face her. Now my dick was right back where it had been the night before, only this time I was awake. I had been afraid of letting her know I was awake, but now I wasn’t.

I whispered to her “Do what you did last night.”

Her face was right up next to mine. Her eyes got big. “You knew?” she whispered.

I just nodded and whispered back “It was beautiful. I loved it.”

She closed her eyes and then opened them and kissed me again. Another lover’s kiss. Now her hand put my member at her opening. I let her tease herself and stroke her clit for a few minutes and then I rolled on top of her. She spread her legs and pulled on my shoulders. I started trying to push, but I was off target.

Immediately her hand was back on my dick and she pushed the tip to her opening. “I want to know what it’s like” she whispered. I pushed … and sank into hot butter. This time it wasn’t an inch or two. I pushed and kept pushing until she was fully impaled. Her groan only made me push harder. She might have been a virgin, but there was no maidenhead there - nothing to bar my way - and in that one long push I sunk clear to her cervix. Her legs jerked wider and she groaned in a way that I knew wasn’t entirely pleasure. I had to be stretching her in ways that were uncomfortable.

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So I immediately backed out until just that first inch was full. I held it there and her hands came to my buttocks and pulled, letting me know she wanted it again. I slid in again, this time more slowly and she went “Mmmmmmmm”. I couldn’t reach her breasts with my mouth, she was too short. But this time, when I bottomed out I stayed there. I went up on my toes and hands, like I was doing a pushup, and then rotated my pelvis in a little circle. I could visualize how this mashed her clit and I was right because she moaned a long low sound. There was movement beside us and I looked toward Jesse and Brian.

Jesse was looking straight at us. “They’re doing it” she said in a low purring voice. Brian started grunting that now familiar grunt and Jesse purred again “Oh yes Brian, fill me up nice and full with your brother sperm.”

That seemed to spur Lori on because she started thrusting her pelvis up at me. She was panting now and going “Oh … oh … oh” in time with the circles I was making. Then she went rigid and whined “Oh Mikey I love you so much.” Her pussy clamped down on my dick and her muscles writhed like they were saying “pussy wants a bath”.

So I gave it one. I heard myself grunt just like Brian had and thrust as deeply as I could. My prick flexed and began to spew. The first shot was long and thick and felt sooo good.

Lori raised her head and whispered “Is it shooting … like it did in the bathroom … remember?”

I grunted “Ohhhhh yeeaaaahhhhh” and fired two more ropes of my incestuous seed into her belly. “I’m cumming in your sweet pussy Lori.”

She bucked up at me again and hissed “Yesssssssssssss, squirt your stuff in my pussy Mikey.”

I did. I came like I had never cum in my whole life.

In the middle of it I thought about what Jenny had said to Brian - about knocking her up. And I knew exactly why he hadn’t pulled out of his sister. Filling Lori with my sperm was somehow the central point of my existence at that particular point. I knew if I really DID put a baby in her womb that I’d be miserable about it, but right then I didn’t care.

And apparently neither did Lori. She’d had a taste of the real thing and she wanted more. While Brian fucked Jenny she got me hard again - much to my surprise - and climbed on top to see what that was like. We both liked that because she could bend over and I could suck on her pert little nipples while she milked the cream out of me. She found out that in that position she could get me even deeper and that if she wiggled just right she could get the tip of my cock to go into her cervix. Not only did she want my sperm in her, she wanted it shooting straight into her womb. She said she could feel it better that way. We didn’t get much sleep that night, and had to be called to breakfast twice. But we finally dragged ourselves out of bed.

That morning Lori said she wanted me to show her the barn. I knew what she wanted me to really show her, but I didn’t mind. As she lay back on the same horse blanket I had watched Brian fuck Jenny on I reminded her that there might be consequences to our activity.

She looked at me with a very serious look on her face and said “I don’t think so .. not right now anyway. But I’m not going to college when I graduate. I’d rather be a mother. If it will make you feel better we’ll take precautions at home, but I don’t care one way or the other.” Then she pulled me down and we made love. I suggested that I could pull out if she wanted, but she growled “Don’t even think about it.”

During that week I think I probably shot half a gallon of baby butter into Lori’s pussy. She wanted cock three times a day and I found out that at that age I was fully capable of providing it. She was a good lover then and has been ever since. She later told me that that time in the bathroom had been a turning point in her life. She said that after I left she had tasted my sperm and then rubbed it into her body, even rubbing it into her pussy.

I asked about all that “Eeeewwwwww"ing she had done and she just said that was how girls were supposed to act. It didn’t mean she didn’t like it. She said she’d felt bad about liking it, but every time she went out with a boy all she could think about was my dick, spurting, and the feel of that warm stuff on her skin. Seeing our mom making it with her brother tipped her over the edge. That and knowing that our cousins did it too.

In the years since we have expanded. The next year Brian managed to get in her panties but she wouldn’t let him cum in her. She said any babies had to be mine. Jenny and Jesse aren’t as particular. Jenny told me I had to pull out, but then she wrapped her legs around me and made sure my sperm was deposited in her bank. When it was Jesse’s turn she just yelled “Give it to me stud, fill me up with your hot stuff.”

In October of the year Brian and I turned 18 our parents got us all together and made their confessions. They mentioned that the week in August routine actually started before any of us were born. They pointed out that we were all born in May of our respective birth years. Then they confessed that they didn’t actually know which father actually fathered us.

Instead of cousins we were all actually brothers and sisters! Or something like that.

You can imagine how blown their minds were when they found out that both Jenny and Jesse’s bellies were swelling already, under exactly the same circumstances.

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