Mixed Bag
DISCLAIMER: PLEASE READ BEFORE CONTINUING
This story is called Mixed Bag for a reason. It involves incest between sister, brother, father, mother, and every combination in between. It ALSO contains shemale, crossdresser, and bisexual sex. If any of these things aren't for you, then you continue to read at your own discretion.
Author's Note: This is a re-upload of what was originally published as a five part series. I realized the chapters weren't long enough to necessitate each having it's own entry. So here is the entire first saga, condensed for your convenience. It's been enhanced with some minor tweaks and corrections, but mostly remains the same. Enjoy. -M
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Act I: The Devious Sister
The Reynolds were your average, every day family. Julie, the blonde bombshell of a mother with her stunning blue eyes, had her children fairly young. At 40 years old she still looked drop-dead gorgeous. Partly because of this, she had a very active sex life with her husband Derek, a handsome green-eyed 43 year old man with chiseled features and neatly trimmed brown hair. They had three children. Their oldest, Jenna was 19 and took after her mother, sporting the same blonde hair and blue eyes. Then there were the twins, both 18, Charlie and Ashley. Charlie too, took after his mother, having shaggy blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes. Ashley took more after her father though, sporting shoulder length brunette hair, and deep, emerald eyes.
It was Spring Break for the kids. Ashley and Charlie were both seniors in high school, and Jenna was in her first year of college. She went to the local university, allowing her to stay at home with the family she loved. Little did she realize just how much she would end up loving them, though.
Ashley lay in her room, clad in just a pair of too-short short-shorts and a white tank top. She boredly threw a tennis ball against the wall, not knowing what she wanted to do. She knew she felt quite horny, but didn't feel like masturbating, and didn't really have any male friends she was strongly attracted to. Suddenly, after one throw of the ball, a voice echoed from the neighboring wall.
"Hey Ash, can you knock that off please? I'm trying to study."
Ashley sighed and dropped the tennis ball on the floor. She sat up on her bed and had a very sudden, indecent thought. Her brother Charlie was handsome like their father, but he had always been rather quiet and shy. There was no one she trusted more than her siblings, and her combination of boredom and horniness drove deviant thoughts into her mind. She pushed herself up off her bed and crept the short distance down the hallway to her brother's door. It was already cracked open, so she slipped inside and closed it behind her.
Charlie was sitting at his desk and failed to notice the sound of the door closing. Ashley tip toed over behind his chair and leaned over, just mere inches away from his ear before whispering "Boo."
Charlie jumped and nearly fell out of his chair, sending his papers flying. Ashley couldn't help but laugh as he got up and dusted himself off.
"Why are you doing schoolwork anyway? It's Spring Break."
"It's an extra credit assignment for world history. I have to keep my GPA up if I'm gonna get into the university I want."
Charlie sat back down at his desk, trying to rearrange his papers and books. Ashley rolled her eyes, sighed, and then abruptly turned his swivel chair around so that he was facing her. She then crawled into his lap with a devilish grin. He could feel the warmth through her shorts and immediately felt guilty as his cock gave a twitch.
"Wouldn't you rather...y'know, be having fun?" Ashley asked slyly, leaning so close he could feel her hot breath on his neck.
"A-Ashley...w-w-what are you doing?" Charlie managed to squeak out, trying to keep from getting hard.
"You know what I'm doing...and you know you want it too," she whispered, nibbling his earlobe.
"A-Ash!" He gasped. He put his hands on her hips, trying to push her off his lap, albeit somewhat reluctantly. She sat up, grabbed his hands, and placed them on her breasts. Even through her tank top he could feel her hardened nipples. He sat there in silence and gulped, staring at his twin sister.
"A-Ashley..." He said helplessly.
"You've never been with a girl before, have you?" She asked with a giggle.
Charlie's cheeks immediately turned pink and he removed his hands from her breasts, covering the sudden bulge in his pants. This made Ashley laugh again.
"It's okay," she said reassuringly. She reached down, grabbed the hem of her tank top and lifted it up and over her head, exposing her perky 36B breasts, pink nipples already rock hard. Charlie's mouth dropped open. Ashley took his hands again and now placed them on her bare breasts, and began to grind her crotch against his. She grinned, feeling that her brother was already hard.
"Oh Charlie...I can tell you want this. Your pants are about to burst right open," she giggled.
"Ashley...we...we can't...you're my sister!" He said in protest, although his hands were still firmly on her tits.
"Exactly why we can do this. You're my brother, I trust and love you. And let's face it, you're hot, and I think you think I am too," again she ground against him. The warmth made his now rock hard cock twitch.
"Yeah but...it's...it's so wrong..." He said weakly.
"If it's so wrong," she whispered, placing his hands on her hips and leaning forward so that her left nipple was pressed against his lips, "Then why are you so hard?"