I want to dedicate this entire series to my friend, Enrique Pullo. He knows why.
I'm going to go out on a limb by saying this sequel is pretty much impossible to follow unless you've read part 1 of this story. If you read my series No Sacrifice, so much the better. Ted from that series will be making an appearance. He's like a bad penny, turning up everywhere.
Keep that feedback coming. Best wishes and happy reading.
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Part 2
Luc stared at Minette. She had just stated her intention to rejoin the body McAllister. His cock became semi-erect at the very thought of having his sister back in his bed. She had been a lover like no other he had ever enjoyed. When she had been in his arms, his very soul had felt alive.
Incest was accepted and encouraged in his mother's family. There were a lot of almost courtly traditions associated with it. Protection was a must; marriage and children of incest were forbidden. No force was allowed. All participants had to be over the age of 18. If a family member asked to be your lover, you had the right to accept or reject them. If you said no, they had to remain silent on the subject, never speak of it again. It was up to you to ask them in the future.
The cornerstone of the tradition was that it was loving sex without complications, without pressure. It was meant to be a beautiful thing, and for Luc, it was. He embraced every aspect of the body McAllister, as it was known. His first lover had been his cousin, Abigail. She was seven years older, an age difference that made less difference as they aged. He had lost his virginity to her while still reeling from his mother's talk shortly after he had turned 18.
His father was not in the body McAllister. He accepted his wife's family hobby reluctantly and only under the condition that he be allowed to have lovers outside of the family. It was a peculiar solution for a McAllister, but it worked for Pierre and Margo. The only wrinkle occurred when Pierre made one of his women pregnant and she decided to keep the child. Margo, a famous artist, had accepted the news with aplomb and without drama. Pierre supported and loved his youngest child, a boy named Philippe. He also carried on the affair with his child's mother, who accepted the situation as well. She was not his only lover and she knew it.
Once Luc had accepted that this mother wasn't pulling his leg or perpetuating some bizarre conspiracy upon him, he decided to join the body McAllister. He wasn't sure what to expect, but about a week later, his cousin Abigail emailed him, inviting him to her apartment to become her lover.
Abigail McAllister was 25, seven years older than him. She was a tiny redhead like most of the women in his family, a slightly more mature version of his younger sister, Minette, or a younger version of his mother. Luc wasn't sure which idea was kinkier. He arrived at her apartment on the appointed day, embarrassed to be a virgin. His parents had been strict disciplinarians as he and Minette grew up. They had focused on their studies and the arts, with very little time or inclination for dalliances.
Luc had been pleased that Abigail didn't make fun of him for not knowing what he was doing. She was patient and kind. Abigail took his hand, led him into her bedroom and undressed his enormous body. Luc was huge guy at 6'3" tall, a blond beast like his father. He had always stuck out like a sore thumb at McAllister gatherings. Abigail ran her hands up and down his chest, her tiny nude frame pressed against his own. She pushed him back on the bed, then took his cock in her mouth and licked him like a succulent piece of fruit before taking him into her mouth.
Luc had nearly died with pleasure at the sensation. His cock didn't last long before he erupted, his sweet cousin swallowing his cum with pleasure, moaning at his taste. Abigail never allowed him to be embarrassed. She cuddled with him and told him of the family traditions, the rules. She told him of her own introduction to the lifestyle, without naming any names. Luc supposed he should have been curious, but he found that he wasn't. Abigail was an erotic toy to him, he loved her as a cousin and he appreciated her as a lover. When she climbed on top of him and took his 7-inch cock into her body, he felt a closeness to her that he had never felt with another woman.
Yes, the sex was amazing. She taught him so much, in and out of bed. When they met at family functions, they would hug warmly, joke and laugh with each other. Their mothers were sisters, quite close, but they never suspected their children were lovers. They wouldn't have interfered in any event. The body McAllister was there, it was available. Prying into the identify of various lovers was forbidden. Anything that might cause jealousy, drama or call attention to the whole thing was essentially out of the question.
Luc turned down many offers from some other cousins, an aunt and even a couple of his uncles. He didn't have anything against any of them, even the male uncles. He was open enough to consider that he might find male sex erotic and enjoyable. He just felt he needed to take the entire thing slowly, and Abigail was satisfying his needs for now.
