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Chapter 1

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Mult, Consensual, Reluctant, Lesbian, Heterosexual, Fiction, Slut Wife, Incest, Brother, Sister, InLaws, Rough, Light Bond, Gang Bang, Oral Sex, Sex Toys, Bestiality,

Desc: Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - "So what do you want me to do?" she asked with a big smile, "fuck all your friend, male and female, or perhaps do something disgusting with my stud horses, oh I know how about me and Lucy get in on with you."

I'd had always hated my older brother Tomas, no that's too harsh, resented would be a better word. He was the oldest son and would inherit the Title, the Estate and he married Lucy. I thought my sister Betty and I would get nothing but I was wrong. Our father had been ill for a long time, his illness going back over many years but at last he succumbed and died. My brother became the 11th baronet.

After the funeral the family solicitor came round to read the will, I was not expecting much but I got a big surprise. True Tom got the Estate, the two farms and all the money. My sister got the stables and all the horses, which made her very happy. I, much to my surprise got the 33 Estate tied cottages. And the biggest surprise of all was these items were signed over to us some 10 years ago when my father's condition was first diagnosed. The taxman wouldn't be very happy but we all were.

The very next day I called into the agents who had been handling things for me for the last 10 years.

"Yes come through," invited a Mr Briggs.

He ordered coffee from a rather attractive secretary and then he got out rather a fat file.

"Right," he started, "there are 33 properties in all, 25 are in private leases at approx £300 per month. The other 8 are still tied to your father, sorry I mean your brother Estate at a peppercorn rent. Other than our 10% handling fees, taxes and maintains costs the balance has been deposited in the bank."

He handed over a rather dog-eared bankbook.

"I understand that those 8 properties will cease to be tied now on the death of your father," he said, "and we can expect a proper rent from the new Lord."

"I'll will discuss it with my brother the next time I see him," I said.

"I hope everything is satisfactory and that we will remain your agent in this matter," he said looking slightly anxious.

"Yes, I don't see any reason to change," I said opening the bankbook and saw a lot of numbers. "Perhaps you can go through these accounts."

I walked back to my heap of a car in a slight daze. 25 properties at approx £200 a month net over 10 years is a lot of money in the bank. I was going to move out of the big house and find myself a nice small apartment in town and buy myself a new car too. I had already started the wheels in motion for Mr Briggs was already looking for a suitable property for me.

"£300 a month for each of the cottages," gulp Tom.

"There's only 8 of them," I said trying not to show how pleased I was with things.

"That's £2400 a month," whispered Lucy.

"Perhaps we can do a deal on this," said Tom, "the Estate is not making any money, hasn't for years and this could be the last straw."

"Sure Tom," I said.

"You go on to your meeting dear," said Lucy, "Bill and I will talk through some options."

The door closed behind my brother and Lucy turned towards me. I had always fancied her from the first time Tom had brought her home and she knew it.

"Tom meeting with the Farmers," she explained, "see if we can get more money by doing things differently."

"Ok so what sort of deal are we talking about?" I asked.

"Drink?" she asked heading for the side cabinet. "Well I was thinking of doing our own maintenance, that sort of thing," she said bring me my drink.

"Look there's 8 cottages, 3 I know for a fact only have just one worker in," I said, "Find a bunk house for those, the rest I want modernised, new bathroom and kitchens, you do all the work, I'll pay for the units and you then maintain them."

"Ok say we did all that, what rent would you want on the remaining 5?" she asked.

"£1200 a month," I said, "don't forget I've got to pay agency fees and tax out of that."

"Still too much," she said, "how about £1000."

"I'll take £1000 cash and a visit from you once a month," I said half joking.

"Cash," she giggled, "so no agency fees or taxes to pay."

"Oh I'll pay my taxes, but true I won't pay any fees," I admitted.

"And my visit, what would that entail?" she asked.

"I'll like to say a quiet drink and a chat," I said, "but I would like something more than that."

"Oh," she said and she didn't appear at all angry at my improper suggestion. "You do that to your brother then, make advance to his bride."

"Normally no," I laughed "but for you I'm willing to make an exception."

"So once a month I will come to you with £1000 in cash while you take the rest in trade," she said with a smile.

"Yes," I said.

"Ok deal," she said, "but of course not a word to Tom."

Lucy was only 23 and in her prime, slim with a pretty elfin face and tits to die for.

"Here's you money," she said handing over a slim packet. "Like your place."

I had only moved in last week and things were still a little untidy. I got a good deal; I bought the freehold to the block of 4 apartments and moved into the empty one myself. With the rent from the other three I could live for nothing. I watched as she walked from room to room then back to stand in front of me.

"So what do you want me to do?" she asked with a huge grin on her pretty face.

"I want you to work off the shortfall in rent," I said.

"When you say 'work off' what do you actually mean?" she giggled.

I reached out and grabbed her, our lips met and we hugged each other tight. Under her shirt she was naked and for the first time I got my hands on those tits.

"Gentle, we have all afternoon," she giggled, "Tom's with the bank manager, trying to raise something of his own, a loan."

"He should put you out to work," I said, "make a fortune with your body."

After that we didn't say much intelligible.

I didn't want her to leave, get dressed even but it was getting late.

"You over tomorrow for dinner?" she asked while pulling on her skirt.

"Yeah," I said, but it would be hard seeing her with Tom.

"Don't worry," she laughed seeing the look on my face, "soon be rent day again."

"Yeah," I said as I watched those tits disappear beneath her shirt.

"You got any money?" asked Betty.

"Me, some, why?" I replied.

"Well there's this colt up for auction next week," she explained, "should go for about 2 grand; a right bargain."

"What's so special about him that got your juices going?" I asked.

"You've only got to look at him," she explained "and of course I know his blood line. So how about it brother?"

"Ok so what in it for me?" I asked.

"What do you want?" she asked.

"God I don't know," I said, "will he make money in the long term."

"Maybe from stud fees later if he turns out alright," she said.

"That's no good to me," I said, "but talking about stud fees you can pay me in kind if you like."

Now my sister Betty is not the prettiest of girls, takes after her horses if you ask me, but one thing you can say about her is that she had a cracking body on her.

"What! Are you serious," she stared at me, "I'm your sister you pervert."

"Do you want this colt or not?" I said.

"Yes," she replied weakly.

"So?" I asked.

"Just suppose I agree," she said, "what have I got to do and for how long?"

"Ok, I give you this 2 grand or whatever he costs and you agree to visit me a minimum of once a month until he has earned enough money for you to pay me back."

"But that could take years," she wailed.

I didn't say anything just waited.

"Please there must be another way," she begged, "it's not that I'm even pretty."

"Betty you are more beautiful than you know," I praised.

I could see that went down rather well, no one had ever called her beautiful before.

"Ok, ok, but I want a minimum of 3 grand, what's left over can help pay for his keep until he can earn some money for himself," she said.

"I'll do better than that," I said, "I'll pay for him and also pay £1000 a year to help with his keep."

"Deal," she said and jumped up and down," god £1000 a year is surely going to help me out, the stables barely makes enough to pay the feed bills."

"Shall we cement our deal now?" I asked.

"Yes, if you wish," she said. "You're not going to ask me to do anything really disgusting are you?"

"No, I'm a regular guy who likes the simple things in life," I said.

It took a long time for her to shed her green wellies, jodhpurs and top before we got to the good stuff.

"God sis," I said when I saw her underwear for the first time, "either buy some decent stuff or don't wear any at all. What you got on doesn't do you justice."

"Well nobody but me usually sees it," she said defensively.

"I'll buy you some sexy knickers but you mustn't hid those great tits under a bra," I said.

"Me in sexy knickers," she scoft.

"Hey, don't sell yourself short," I said looking her up and down.

She could never be called slim for had one of those wide bodies, big at the hips and bust but there was no fat on her at all.

"Stop looking at me like that," she said going bright red.

"Hey sis," I said, "I'm just looking at one of the most beautiful sights I can remember."

And it wasn't all bullshit either.

"Stop it," she said but I could see she like being called beautiful.

"No honestly sis," I said taking her hand and leading her to my sofa, "you are very beautiful with a very sexy body."

"Please," she begged.

I'm not totally sure what she was begging for but what she got was my seven incher right between her legs.

"You mean to say I get this and £1000 a year as well," she mumbled after I had fucked her arse off.

"More if you want to be disgusting," I teased.

"How disgusting?" she asked.

"Do anything I want," I said still joking.

"Like what and for how much?" he eyes opened and stared up at me.

"I was only joking," I said.

"I wasn't," she replied, "if I don't get some more money the Stables will go broke."

"Ok sis" I said my hands moving over her magnificent tits again.

"So what do you want me to do?" she asked with a big smile, "fuck all your friend, male and female, or perhaps do something disgusting with my stud horses, oh I know how about me and Lucy get in on with you."

There were no secrets in my family for she knew how I've always felt about Lucy.

"Yeah, something like that," I said my voice thick with lust and my hard cock slipped back into her. "You and Lucy in bed with me doing whatever I want."

"Yeah ok," she grunted as her hips pushed back at me hard.

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