Author's note:
This is the second last chapter of this story. I intend to wrap it up in the next chapter. The next chapter will also contain an epilogue of this story. Your feedback is of utmost importance, so please keep letting me know of your opinion.
As soon as the last chapter is written, I'll begin work on my other unfinished series. I thank you for your patience.
Regards,
Desi_Fuckdoll
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Recap: On the night of a Christmas, a young girl is waiting for Santa Claus in her bed-room. She suspected that the Guy dressed as Santa is her Daddy. It turns out she was right but what is surprising to her when Santa starts masturbating in front of her. She is turned on and she invites him to bed. He warns her that he is her dad and asks her if she still wants to go ahead. She consents and they end up making love. After they are done, she gets worried that they might get caught by one of her two brothers or her Mom, but Daddy tells her to trust him and tells her to follow him. It turns out that whole of the family is sexually involved with each other. The mother and her two sons are having a three way in the living room. She joins in and has sex with her brothers and her Mom also. All of them are bisexual. Her brother urinates in her mouth which she drinks up gladly. After everything calms down, her mother asks if she wants to know what is going on. . . . . .
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I was more than eager to find the beginning of the story. Dad began to narrate: "Well baby, you know all about the story of us getting married we were an ordinary couple for 6 years of marriage. Sam and Joe were already born. We were quiet happy. Until one day I found clear evidence that your Mom was cheating on me. I was heartbroken but I decided to hear your Mom's part of the story."
Mom smiled at him and began, "Your father is a real gentleman. He did not make a scene out of it at all. He politely told me about the evidence he had found about and asked what I had to say about it.
"I must say that the evidence was very concrete. Your father had left the city for a conference. He was to be away for a week. My other lover had brought a handy cam and he tapped us having sex. He was not visible himself because he held the camera but I could be seen doing everything he asked for. We watched that video on the TV and made love in front of it. Then your father called and told that he was coming early. My lover had to leave in a hurry and he forgot the tape in the cassette player. The next day your dad discovered the tape. With the date stamp on the video; there was nothing left to prove.
"Now, I must mention that your father must be very hurt at that time. He had always been supportive of anything I did. He even once asked me that if I was sexually satisfied and that if I was not, he could arrange for that. Of course I refused his offer but you get the point here that he loves me too much to let me be unhappy for any reason. He wanted to know that why I had decided to cheat instead of taking him into confidence. I had my reasons. You see the guy that I was sleeping with my Brother Mark.
"I was exposed already I decided not to lie and make things worse and told him everything. I told him that how we were close since childhood and how when we grew up, we together discovered the changes in our body. We always had been good children, good at studies and good at sports too. But we had a darker side and we were in love with each other. Not the regular brotherly sisterly love; something much more vile and sinister.
"Throughout high school we did not date anybody because we were satisfied with each other. I wanted to be a Programmer as I had seen the potential of this field and I knew my talents. Mark wanted to study Accountancy. We had to take admission in different colleges. We had to live apart for the first time in our lives and it was killing us.
"I was the stronger one in the relationship but Mark did not know how to move on. I told him that he has to move on because no matter how long we stretch it, it had to end one day. I started seeing other guys and stopped taking Mark's calls. I thought I was doing him a favor too and he will move on sooner or later.
"However, Mark could not move on. He was heartbroken. He began to fail courses and had to drop out of college. When I knew that it had happened, I tried to contact him but he did not respond to my calls.
"I passed out of college and started working. I met your father and fell in love. At the night of our wedding, I received a call from Mark. He congratulated me but he sounded very weak and sad. I told him that I wanted to see him. He promised me that he would come. Your dad and I left for I honeymoon in Europe and when we returned I invited Mark home.
"He was handsome as ever and his blue eyes pierced through me as always. He was financially down and was working at a liquor store. I asked your dad to give him a job and a place to stay in the city. He arranged it immediately. I knew that I was playing with fire by having him too close but I did not care. I had realized that I loved him as much as I loved your dad.
"I waited for a few days to let him get settled and then one day I went to his apartment. He opened the door. None of us spoke anything. We just moved forward and kissed passionately. After a long kiss he swept me off my feet and made me lie on his bed. In no time we were both naked he was fucking my pussy with great pace. I was back heaven. We made love for almost four hours and Mark probed all my orifices like old times. Then I got up to leave. I was about to leave when Mark called from behind, "Sis, Aren't you forgetting something?"
"I turned around and he was holding his limp cock in his hand. I instantly knew what I had forgotten. It used to be my favorite thing when we were young. I had forgotten to drink his piss. I immediately moved to the bed and placed my mouth on his dick. I sealed my lips so that nothing would be spilled. I gave him the signal that I was ready and he let it go. I had forgotten over all these years that how much I used to love urine. It all came back in a second as I swallowed quickly to keep up with the flow. Mark finished pissing and I kissed him again on his mouth and thanked him.