Chapter 1

I use to be the most popular guy at my high school. With a different girl on my arm every day, and a guaranteed date lined up for each Saturday night. A busy schedule that had me make love to at least three girls per week, as I moved from one willing partner to another, and romanced at least two thirds of the female portion of my graduating class.

But I haven't had much luck with girls since I finished with high school. Not since I broke up with Carly, and after I caught her cheating on me. When I went to see her late one night at the restaurant that her father owns, and where she works as a waitress. After I told Carly that I wouldn't be able to come over, because unknown to her, I was scheduled to see someone else that night.

But my other date ending up being a bust, and so I decided to head over and surprise Carly. But it was me who got the surprise of my life, when I found Carly in the kitchen, and being fucked up against the counter by her own father. A rather large man, who was steaming like a freight train at full speed into his daughter's pussy, and while she obviously enjoyed every second of it. With her arms around his thick muscled neck, and with her legs spread wide to his sides.

I watched in silence as they both came, and then I quietly left by the open front door. I'd get over Carly. Home to bed, and my memories of past conquests. Not my first connection with Incest, as I've personally witnessed the taboo art before. A night of passion that had me underneath my girlfriend Debra. Who rode me on her bed for quite a length of time, and before we were interrupted by her little kid sister.

A freckle faced runt who handed Debra a cordless phone, and said it was their mom calling to check on them. The girls' mom being in Tahiti with their new step dad, who Debra had confided in me was making sexual advances towards both sisters. A man who had even gone as far to say that he wanted to be the first to cum inside both of his new step daughters, and right in front of their own mom.

But he was already too late for one of the two sisters, as I had taken Debra's cherry a few weeks before. This was just our third time together, and Debra allowed her younger sister to stay in the room after she hung up the phone. As we resumed making love, and while the thirteen year old girl laid beside us on the bed.

An innocent enough session that saw the young girl strip down, and play with her own pussy. Until Debra invited her kid sister to sit on my face, and so I could see if both sisters tasted alike. Like fruit right off the vine. What began a not so innocent threesome, as Debra kissed, and made out with her younger sibling. A night that ended with another ruptured hymen, as I drove my cock deep into the younger girl, and while Debra kissed away the tears from her sister's face.

A second lost opportunity for their new step dad, and another scratch on the post of my bed. Though I haven't seen either of the two sister's since that night, almost one year ago, and the rumor is that Debra is seven months pregnant with her step dad's baby. But at least I had been smart enough to pull out of the two tight pussies. Where I watched a cum swap take place, as both girls lapped up my cum, and until both their pretty faces were shiny with my sperm.

Sarah was my last girlfriend, and the one I took to the high school prom. Who broke up with me after we graduated, and after she decided that she's now strictly a Lesbian. Of course, Sarah and I have been in several threesomes, and so I already knew of her strong appetite for pussy. But I never expected her to break up with me, or leave me for another woman. A genuine heartache that was worsened when Sarah immediately began dating my sixteen year old sister.

Sarah and Jenny have actually been best friends for years, and ever since first grade. Though I had no idea that my sister is into other girls. Or maybe she's also bisexual, and like most girls I know. Even my friend Jessica has a desire to be with another woman. For at least one night of passion, as she stretches the boundaries of her sexuality, and tastes another woman's pussy for the first time.

Jessica and I don't consider ourselves as boyfriend and girlfriend. We're simply best friends, and happy to leave it as such. Though she does give me the occasional blowjob, and we have been regularly sleeping together for the past several weeks. With neither of us dating, or seeing someone else. What hasn't been a factor for me since Sarah went gay, and my overall attitude went right into the toilet.

Jessica hasn't been dating since she caught her former boyfriend with another man. With a quick phone call to me, and a night that left Jessica crying on my shoulder. I moved into her apartment, and into her bed the very next day. But we still don't look at ourselves as lovers. It's just a convenience for both of us, as we turn to one another for support, and while I attempt to help out with the rent.

But it's still nice to wake up, and find a hot young body at my disposal. An eighteen year old beauty with a pair of C cup tits, and a tight little figure beneath. A beautiful young woman who is quick to take my cock into her mouth, as she looks to bring me pleasure, and before we both go our separate ways in the morning.

Part of a ritual that has me on top of Jessica, as she spreads her legs for me, and allows me to cum in her beautiful bald pussy. With no condom between us to diminish the feeling, as Jessica allows me to cum all the way inside her. My early morning fuck toy, before Jessica takes her pill, and heads off to work. While I ponder what to do, or if I should even get out of bed. A lack of interest, and energy to do anything. But I know I can't stay here forever, as I put on some clothes, and head back to the house where I spent most of my early life.

I don't listen to much older music, but for some reason Alice Cooper's song, I'm Eighteen, really speaks to me. Almost like it has been written specifically for me, and somehow based on my life. Though I suppose all teenagers experience just as much confusion in their lives. As we try and decide what course to take for the future, and what career paths to follow. Or simply whether or not to put jam on their peanut butter toast in the morning.

Sometimes it's the small decisions that really stump you. As I scan through our local newspaper, and while holding onto the knife and jar for an unusually long time. And all under my sister's very impatient glare. But after awhile I decide to take at least one small chance in life, as I cover my toast, and prepare to try some naturally sweetened preserved fruit.

"I was beginning to wonder if you had fallen asleep, big brother."

"Shut up, Jenny. Or better yet, blow me."

I half expect my sister to say something smart. Like, fuck you, or, give me a magnifying glass and I'll try to find it first. And I can clearly see the smile begin to form as the retort is generated inside her tiny pea of a brain. But our Mom breezes into the kitchen before Jenny can get her mouth open, and just like that the opportunity is lost. As the words become stuck somewhere in mid chew, so all I'm rewarded is a rather nasty smile, and a quick look at her pink tongue.

"Be a lady, Jenny, and don't stick your tongue out at your brother."

"Fine. But the big twirp deserves it."

"Now I'm sure that's not true, and you should show support for what your brother is doing, while he's looking for work."

"Thanks, Mom."

"That's alright, honey, I love you. And what are you planning on doing today, missy, besides making faces at your older brother? And are you even going to get dressed?"

Mom is taking note of Jenny's attire this morning. Or lack of attire, what is typical for my sister, as she sits with legs completely exposed, and only a pair of panties on below. A light blue this morning, and what I might call Robin Egg. With a t-shirt so short that I can clearly see all of her midriff, as well as the very bottom curve of her where her breasts take form. All of which I first noticed when my sister first walked into the kitchen, and what gave me a very nice erection below the table. Especially as I thought of some not so brotherly things that I would like to do to my own sexy sister.

"You know I hate it when you prance around the house in just your underwear, young lady."

"But it's only you, and Johnny in here? And can I have Sarah stay over tonight?"

"No, you most certainly may not. You know I don't approve of you and Sarah, and I certainly don't want that girl sleeping in your bed."

"But, you allowed Sarah to sleep in Johnny's bed, and when they were dating!"

"Yes, but that was different, and they were practicing healthy heterosexual sex. Now I have to go to work, and your brother is in charge until I come home."

"But Johnny doesn't even live here anymore, and why should I take orders from him?"

"Because your brother is older and wiser, and that's enough out of you this morning, little missy."

That wipes any remainder of a smile from Jenny's face, as she looks from Mom to me, and then down to the half eaten toast in front of her. And now I'm the one who's smiling as Mom kisses each of us on the cheek and heads out the door to work. Which leaves me to continue my look through the help wanted ads in the paper, as I try and find a way of generating some badly needed income.

"So, do you have to go out anywhere, Johnny?"

"Nope. I'm here all day, sis."

My sister is quite obviously checking the length of her chain, as she should, and I don't really blame her for trying. Cause I would do the same if I were in her shoes. But if this old dog isn't getting any action today, then I'm certainly not going to let my bitch in heat sister out to play. Who I expect to return right after school, and be here when Mom gets home from work.

"Why are you even here this morning, Johnny, and aren't you staying with Jessica?"

"Yeah, but she had to go to work this morning, and so I decided to come over here. Read the news paper, and hopefully find a job. And I just wish I could help pay some more of her rent. I feel like a mooch, and maybe I should tell Jessica I'm moving home."