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This story is about heterosexual/homosexual incest, as well as non-incestuous sex between consenting adults. Some of the story is true, but names are changed to protect the innocent. There is an expansive back story to this tale that I cannot write about because the acts happened before the age of 18. There may be mentions of those times, but in keeping with the restrictions about erotica involving those under 18, I pick the story up when I was 20. I will make this statement. Many of the events you read about in these stories are true, however, I take literary license and expand a bit on the actual sex and story-line to make them more palatable and erotic to the reader.
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Keeping the Tradition alive. Story One: Luke's House Part 4
I woke up to a gently shaking of my shoulders. The brothers had gotten up before daylight to get ready for their first hunt of the day. Dad was shaking me easily as to not startle me. "You kids had a hell of a night, last night," he commented. "I thought you would be crashed up in bed together."
"The evening was fun and really okay. I've made a wonderful new friend with Cassie," I said. I stopped for a moment and looked into my dad's face, "Dad, thank you for being you."
He looked at me strangely, "Thank you, son, but what brought that on?"
"I'll talk to you about it another time," I said sleepily. "I need to get Luke up and then I need to go check on Cassie."
"James stuck his head in there a few minutes said she looked like Sleeping Beauty." The look I had on my face must have been extremely concerning as Dad was shocked at my reaction. I, however, realized that he probably understood why because he quietly commented, "He just looked in on her making sure she was fine. He didn't stay."
"You know?" I asked surprised, suddenly concerned.
"What am I going to do, Ricky? James has always been that way. He was friskier than the rest of us, requiring all Raymond and I could give and more. I think he even snuck in and diddled his sister from time to time, but he's my brother and he is a product of his parents."
"Can't you reason with him?"
"Raymond and I, even your Aunt Martha has tried. We have warned him about the law and what they could do to him, but he insists he's got it under control."
"You should've seen how emotional Cassie was last night. She started talking about what James had done to them and the dam burst. Can't you and Uncle Raymond talk some sense into him. Cassie might still lie with him, but it would be because she wanted to, not because she was trying to protect her sisters."
"Cassie's sisters are involved? That lying sack of shit. He told Raymond and I Cassie had been the instigator of the whole thing years ago when she had gone to a family reunion and been fucked by Martha's boy. She came home hot to fuck, he said. He couldn't stop her, neither did he want to because it was such a turn on. We talked about this just last night... She really told you that?" Dad was suddenly very concerned and extremely angry.
"She said he trained her when she was younger and then trained each one of her sisters when they became legal. She started taking the blunt of it to protect her sisters. She says they have to get with him from time to time, even when she steps in the way." I noticed Dad's face. I haven't seen him this furious in a long time.
"What about their mother?" he asked. "Does she know?"
"I don't think so, but I'm not sure. Cassie seems to think she doesn't, but I don't if she knows or not."
"While we are hunting, I want you to call your cousins and get them to corroborate what Cassie told you. Ask Cassie to let you do it. It may cause some friction between you and Cassie, but this is a must do. Once we find out for sure, Raymond and I will take care of it from there."
Dad went back inside. The three brothers soon walked outside and headed to the truck. Raymond and Dad looked sullen and serious. Raymond always looked that way, but Dad was more like James in his moods and this mood was not typical. James was his normal jovial self and didn't seem to suspect that I had the conversation with Dad. Luke hadn't stirred, even when the brothers were clunking their boots on the planks of the front porch. I got up stiffly to check on Cassie. I haven't had reason to ever fall asleep in a porch chair before and I was suffering for it.
I went to the bedroom and Cassie wasn't there. I went toward the bathroom and heard the shower running. I knocked gently on the door. Cassie told me to come in. She waited for the brothers to leave before she got up to shower. I entered and sat on the toilet, lid down. I could see her unbelievable silhouette shadowed from the back light of the sun coming in through the windows.
"Cassie?" I spoke softly.