A semi-autobiographical telling of brother and sister incest. All involved are 18 or over.
Debbie and the Boys, one hot summer afternoon...
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Franklin and I were lying on our stomachs watching my sister who was on the other side of the pool on a sun-lounger. It was a perfect day and we were enjoying the scenery... her magnificent tits that were hardly covered by a tiny bikini top, her pussy was hiding behind a scrap of cloth that was trying to be the bikini bottom. My sister is 24, she treats my friends and I as juvenile nuisances. Her rule is clear: 'If I am at the pool you kids stay on the far side from where I choose to sunbathe. In other words, you do not interest me, go away.'
All we could do was lust from across the water. We were both wearing Speedos, they do little to hide excited cocks. I had a massive boner and I suspect Franklin is also struggling. If not, he is very unusual for a fit 18-year-old guy.
I am Gregson Gregory, he is Franklin Thomas. We have been pals for about six weeks, since his folks moved to this area. We are both about three months past our 18th and met at the tennis club, we had clicked immediately.
We are evenly matched in tennis and just about everything else. Both of us are tall, tanned, well-built and gym-fit muscular. The gym is on the same level as the pool-deck. My bedroom is above it, a spiral staircase connects. If I want to, I can come and go without using the house at all. My sister does some gym work but will not use it if I, Franklin or my other pals are in there. When asked why she just snorts, dismissing the questions of 'little boys', as she refers to us. It is all a front, I know her a lot better than you may think. The disdainful and distant attitude is her way of suppressing her sexual lusting, her need for good sex, a need unfulfilled by the weedy nerds who pant after her.
She needs plenty of good sex, as will be revealed.
She is sneaking looks at us, mainly directed at the untried meat, Franklin, checking his body in a way that tells me she is more than interested. The signs are that Franklin is on her bucket list, something he is blissfully unaware of. Shortly after first meeting her he asked if she uses the gym, she looked down her nose at him. "You two are 18-year-old kids, why would I want to be anywhere near your sweaty bodies?"
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He was a bit taken aback at her scathing rebuff but apologised if she thought him forward. Once she had moved on he turned to me and said. "Greg, your sister is an attractive lady, great legs, but fucking rude. I wish was I older!"
His apology had surprised her, she was not used to guys responding like that. I had seen the way her eyes smiled and knew that he had scored high marks with her. It was just a matter of time before he got rewarded. Wait and see!
I pointed at the obvious bulge in his Speedo. "You want to fuck her?"
He was shocked, blushing furiously and looking very awkward. "Sorry, she is your sister and way off limits. I am very sorry." He is such a well-mannered guy.
I laughed. "If she fancies you, and I know she does, she will fuck with you. "
He looked at me with wide eyes. "No way! Really? Are you serious?"
I told him it was pretty much a certainty. "I have been watching her looking you over. She likes fit young guys like you. Her dates have always been nerdy, small dick weeds. She has been feasting her eyes on you, her cunt is wet for you."
With disbelief in his voice he replied. "Oh wow! Hey, you must be joking, right?"
"Nope." I said. "When she gets pissed off with a boyfriend, as she is now, she gets frustrated and that is when she comes to my bedroom and we fuck for a couple of hours." Franklin looked at me in amazement. "Holy shit! Are you telling me you fuck your sister? Seriously! Now you are bullshitting me!"
"Started when she came home in a bad mood, swearing that she hated all men. I asked if that meant she hated me too, but she ignored the question. Later that night I woke up to find her sitting on my bed, just looking at the floor. She told me she did not hate me, of course not, it was just that the guys she was dating always turned out to be twats. I did not say much, just made a few noises to let her know I was there and listening. All she was wearing was a flimsy, almost see-through, thigh length sleep-shirt. Her tits were very easy on the eye. It was quite cold, and the nipples were saying 'hello Greg'! She shivered, so I told her to get under the blanket to keep warm. I thought she might get up and leave, but she just said okay and slipped in next to me. My room used to be the guest suite, so I have a great king-size bed, and my own bathroom."
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Franklin was all ears, goggle-eyed at what he was hearing.
"Debbie says I could have chicks stay over and the folks would never know. That has never happened, I remained a frustrated virgin till that night."
Now he could hardly control himself. "You were a virgin, she was right there with you, in your bed! Did you have a boner, did she see it?"
I told him it was so amazing to be in that situation that I hardly thought about my erection until she snuggled to me, with my hard cock pressing on her leg.
"Fuck! What did she do?", he panted.
"She pressed back, so I pressed back at her! Then I put a hand on her tits. She said something like 'careful little brother' but did not move away, in fact she pressed even more on me while casually putting a leg over my waist. She wasn't wearing panties and I felt the touch of her warm pussy. I took a chance and slid a hand between us and touched her down there."
Franklin was slowly rubbing his cock through the Speedo. "No way!"
"She took my cock in her hand and said I was bigger than any boyfriend she ever had. Pre-cum was coming out of the knob and she was rubbing it on my cock-head, and up and down my stiff dick. She took my hand and held it between her legs, pushing her cunt against my fingers. I could feel the cunt lips as she pushed hard against me. I felt around, two fingers slipped into her. She moaned and whimpered, like she was mega enjoying it, so I twitched the fingers a bit more."
Franklin listened in amazement, a large wet spot on his Speedo where his cock head was. "What happened then? This is fantastic! Tell me, what happened?"
"It was fast, she pulled my shorts off and then her sleep-shirt came off, we were both naked. She told me to get on top of her. I saw that she was crying quietly, I thought I had messed up. Then she said. "You must never talk about this, understood? Please fuck me, I really want you to fuck me. I need you Greg."
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Franklin was hanging on every word, panting in anticipation and rubbing himself.
"I was not going to argue, now was I? She wriggled about to get under me until I was lying between her legs. I lifted myself above her, supported on my arms. I could look back down between us and see my cock pointed at her pussy, and knew it was going to happen. Her hand guided me until my boner was right there at the door. She looked at me, put both hands on my bum and pulled me into her, saying. "I want your cock brother. I have wanted it for a long time."
"She was bucking under me and I found myself fucking, like in the porno movies. I could hear her crying, but she was also smiling and grinning. We started kissing, I tasted the tears. I guess she had needed cock, and mine was available. I only lasted a few strokes before I knew I was going to blow my load. She felt the fast build-up and started slapping my ass, saying all sorts of horny things in my ear as I shot a load in her. She went crazy, I must have come again. She was really having a great time. I certainly was, no question. I was fucking my sister!"
Franklin now had a hand inside his Speedo, gripping his cock in a fist.
Across the pool, Debbie was watching from behind her shades.