OTHER KNIGHTS
Chapter 1
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - This is the story of John and Nancy Knight. Take a read, and find out how their love began! Things start slow, but quickly heat up!
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual School Incest Brother Sister Aunt Nephew Rough Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
STORY TAKES PLACE: 2010
SETTING: La Cienega, New Mexico
CHARACTERS:
NANCY KNIGHT
JOHN KNIGHT
My name is John Knight, I have an older brother Randall, and two younger sisters, Nancy and Carol.
However, this story is about Nancy and me. She is the smartest of all of us, skipping a total of three grades along the way from fifth to twelfth grades.
While my little sister Carol has pretty, red hair only five inches shorter than she is tall, and my big brother Randall is very tall, us two middle kids are more average.
I am 18, she is 15 and three-quarter, but because of her grade jumping, we are heading off to the same college together, the Indiana University, in Bloomington, to be specific. That happens after we decided to take a year off, together.
You would never guess what has happened between us as we’ve grown up together.
We’ve become illicit, incestuous lovers!
Here’s the exact story:
She turned 15 a month before school was out, she had come home excited ... so excited, she was surrounded by everybody in the house, Carol, and her best friend Sandra Steiner, my big brother Randall, and our parents.
“What is it?” I asked.
“My best friend Susan Beans got a job as a model, and she is making so much money, she told me and wants me to join her.”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” our father said. “I need to know a lot more before I let my daughter ‘Pose’ for anybody, wearing who knows what?” He actually used air quotes.
“Dad,” I responded. “I could go with her as a chaperone, find out more information and report back to you and Mom?”
“You would do that for me, Johnny?” she said turning to me.
“Sure kid,” I said to her, noticing how pretty her eyes have become.
“Could I come along?” Carol asked.
“Absolutely Not! Nancy just turned 15, but you are only 12, young lady!”
“It’s a legitimate photographer who works from a mall only four miles from here. John will take me tomorrow, if you agree to let us at least check it all out,” my sister said.
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