UnJohn was squeezing the womans ass cheeks in his hands as he pumped his cock into her hot cunt. I couldn't see much of the penetration from my perspective. The woman started to buck and thrash around as my double pounded her from behind. This must have made it difficult for him to thrust and remain inside her as he popped out, prompting her to stop thrashing and look over her shoulder at him.
I recoiled back behind the wall as I saw her face, both so she couldn't see me and also from shock. It wasn't some random hottie he was banging. It was unCaitlin. My double was fucking his own sister. Our sister. What the fuck.
"Dammit, I'm not going to be able to cum if you keep pulling out." called unCaitlin's voice.
"Then stop moving so much, I can't stay in when you do that." unJohn replied.
I slowly backed up through the living room to the apartment door and quietly made my way outside where I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself. I didn't recall seeing or hearing anything about incest in this world. Was it as taboo here as back home, or was it just another practice here that was accepted as normal like everything else sex related? I needed to do some research.
It was pretty late but I wasn't going to be able to sleep after this. I needed access to the Internet in this world, but I couldn't think of how at this time of night, everything was closed and unJohn's computer was in his bedroom. I pulled my phone out of my pocket automatically, before realising I wasn't signed up to a supplier on this side.
Then I considered unJohn's wifi in his apartment, I should be able to access it from here. I just hoped his password was the same as the one I used. I soon found that it was. I connected successfully to my doubles network and opened up the browser on my phone. I typed "incest" into Google, sitting on the pavement freezing my ass off as it loaded. The first result was the Wikipedia entry, I followed the link and began reading.
'Incest is sexual intercourse between close relatives that has been controversial in many countries of the world. In the western world and most of the east incest is legal and usually not strictly taboo, although it is sometimes frowned upon. In most of the middle east and surrounding regions incest is either illegal or socially taboo. The type of sexual activity and the nature of the relationship between people that constitutes a breach of law or social taboo in these regions of the world vary with culture and jurisdiction. Some societies consider it to include only those who live in the same household, or who belong to the same clan or lineage; other societies consider it to include "blood relatives"; other societies further include those related by adoption or marriage.'
The page then continues to give some stats taken from public surveys.
'In the US, leading researchers reveal that 1 in 3 people have had sexual intercourse with a sibling or extended family member at some point in their lives, 1 in 4 have had sex with a parent, 1 in 10 are secretly incestuous on a regular or semi regular basis and 1 in 30 are openly incestuous on a regular basis.'
Perhaps unJohn was one of these people doing it in the closet, or maybe this was a once off.
'Other regions of the world tend to follow the same trend, except for a few European countries such as Germany and Sweden where incest is much more prevalent with almost everyone having had intercourse with a family member at least once, and the Middle East where it is much less prevalent. Interestingly many tribal cultures in remote areas of the world embrace incest the most. There is a tribe in New Guinea where men have sexual intercourse with their daughters when they come of age in order to teach her the ways of sex before she can marry. Virginity in such cultures is seen as lowering a womans value.'
This was bizarre. I decided I should go home if I could, I had been excited to show unJohn that I had returned but I was too anxious now to speak to him. I closed my eyes and tried to return home. The pull came faster this time, then in only a few seconds I jumped and found myself back in my own bedroom. It was now 11pm so I went straight to bed but the image of my cock impaling my sister was burned into my brain and I couldn't sleep.
After a few hours of sleeplessness and trying to not think about fucking Caitlin I finally gave in. I got out of bed and masturbated while thinking about my sister impaled on my dick. I shot my wad into some tissues and cleaned up before going back to bed. Now that my turbulent mind had settled and my urges had been satisfied to a small extent, I finally fell asleep.
I got out of bed at 7am, unable to go back to sleep once I woke, despite the late night. I had a quick breakfast and started practising my jumping. I needed to learn my limits, and to hone my skills. I tried to jump from one room to another, without crossing to the other side. I had no idea if I could do it, but then I did. I teleported to my bathroom, then back again. Every time I jumped I became faster at it and soon I was jumping on a whim with my eyes open. I didn't feel the pull or the sudden jerk anymore, there was no time. Visually it was very disorienting, and at one point I had to stop or risk throwing up. One moment I was looking at my living room, then instantly I was staring at myself in the bathroom mirror. There was no intermediary.
I began experimenting with objects. It hadn't escaped my notice that my clothes jumped with me, so I tried carrying different objects. This worked also, so I ramped up the difficulty to carrying heavier items. Weight didn't seem to matter, but if I couldn't lift it would I be able to jump it? I tried jumping my bed into the lounge just by resting my hand on it. It didn't come with me. I tried over and over again with no success. Just as I was about to give up, my bed was in the living room. It had worked. I jumped it back and forwards a few times. I discovered I had to visualise both myself and the object when I jumped, as well as the destination. It took more concentration, but I became consistent at performing the task. I tried to do it without the physical contact, perhaps the visualising was enough. But it didn't work, I jumped alone.
I tried many different things, including jumping inside another object. I was scared at first, would I be injured? I tried jumping just close enough to a wall for a book I was holding to occupy the same space as the wall. I couldn't jump at all, that was a relief, I'd never have to fear landing inside something.
I looked at the time and enough had passed that unJohn would be at work by now, he often worked Saturdays like I used to and I knew this was one of those long weeks for him. I went to my bedroom and jumped to unJohn's bedroom, without moving my position. It was almost like nothing had happened, suddenly my bed was made while it had previously been messy. There were also some things on my desk that suddenly shifted position or disappeared, like in an old episode of Bewitched when someone disappeared and everyone else in the scene moves a little bit. Excellent.
I setup my smart phone on my bookshelf in the lounge and set it to record video. I hit record and jumped a few times in front of it. When I played the video back I was stunned. It truly was instantaneous. I would be in one place then in the very next frame I'd be somewhere else. Perhaps a high speed camera could shed some more light on the issue, not that I had one of those.
I then tried to jump directly from unJohn's lounge to a remote area just down the street from my place. It didn't work. Perhaps I couldn't visualise it well enough. I tried to think of somewhere secluded that I could remember well and the best suitable location I could think of was the toilets where I had been made fun of for wearing jeans. I don't think I'd ever been there in my world, but I could remember the layout of it from Aphrodite's realm perfectly. I tried to jump there in my world, but nothing happened. Then I tried to jump there on the other side and immediately I was there. There was a couple fucking on the bench again. They hadn't seen me, so I quickly tried to jump back to my world, without moving my position. Instantly the people vanished and the tiles on the floor seemed to get dirtier, interesting. It seemed I could only teleport somewhere I could remember adequately, but I could cross over from one world to the other without moving regardless of whether I had been there or not.
I left the bathroom and walked around the mall, taking notice of all the differences between this world and the other. In place of the sex stations in the central walkway was potted plants and regular benches, leaving a lot more space for foot traffic. I went to Borders and McDonalds reminiscing about the strangeness I had experienced here a few days before, no evidence of the sexualised menus remained. I felt a feeling of calmness like all my troubles were over. Back then I had been anxious and didn't know if I'd ever get home. Now I knew I could jump back and forward at will. I was excited to go back there, my junk twitched in my underwear at the thought.
I walked to the closest bathroom and immediately jumped home. I was about to start removing my shirt so I could jump to the other side when I had an idea. I imagined myself completely naked while jumping to the mall bathroom on the other side. I appeared in the bathroom and the first thing I noticed was the cold of the tiles touching my feet. I was stark naked. The people fucking on the bench were gone. I jumped straight back home and found my clothes piled on the ground as if they'd just fallen straight down as I disappeared. Too bad I wouldn't be able to get re-dressed with such ease.
