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A Whole Family Holiday

Copyright© 2025 by James_Steele

Chapter 2

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Everyone's happy when Chad comes home for the holidays, especially his pretty younger sisters, but that doesn't stop the whole family from celebrating some hot, holiday pleasures.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Ma/Ma   BiSexual   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Father   Group Sex   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Size  

Making the hot chocolate gave Chad a good chance to let it sink in that he and his hot younger sister had just made each other cum while the rest of the family was watching a Christmas movie. He probably should have felt guilty, but he was already thinking about making her cum again. There was no denying he wanted more with Becky. Much more. But he was still her brother, and maybe their playful masturbation game was as far as they should let it go. The more he thought about it, though, the more he suspected Becky wanted what he wanted. She did call herself his girlfriend, pretty much, and he couldn’t deny she could be the hottest and most loving girlfriend he could ever have.

Even if it wasn’t sex, Chad still couldn’t help thinking he and his sister had just performed an incestuous act. It was one thing to think about it, even wish for it and jerk his excited cock to hundreds of sister-inspired orgasms, but it was another to actually push his fingers into her wet pussy or shoot his cum all over her hand. There was a lot going through his mind now. What did it mean? Where would it lead? But the last thing he felt was guilt. And if he was in love with his sister before, it was only magnified now. He’d never felt closer to her, and turning back was the last thing he wanted. Social rules be damned.

As for Tara, the eighteen year old sister, Chad started to think he and Becky should’ve been more careful. Even if it looked like she was keeping their secret so far, it was a lot to expect. What if she didn’t know how to put her older siblings’ relationship in perspective? Tara may have been the smarter sister, but she was still younger and less experienced. Even if she hadn’t seen everything, she’d seen enough to know something off-limits was happening between her older siblings.

On the other hand, Chad was afraid he could be taking advantage of Becky during a rough time after flunking out of school. Either way, he would soon have her beside him again. For now, that was all that mattered. At the core of all his misgivings about his impulsive actions, he had that light, butterflies in his stomach feeling. He’d felt the same sensation over Becky many times before, but never this intense. Maybe he just had to accept the fact that he was in love with his sister and always had been. And she was just as in love with him. She wasn’t exactly subtle about the way she felt about her big brother.

It was probably the worst idea in the world to fall in love with your own sister, but Chad didn’t feel bad about it at all. He just wanted to make sure to make up a story that his youngest sister would accept. There was also the fact that he would be leaving after the holidays. He would be forced to be separated from his sweet Becky again, but he didn’t want to have to think about that yet.

While he was waiting for the milk to heat up, Tara came into the kitchen and stood close beside him at the stove. She was almost the same height as Becky, and her body was a more slender, almost athletic version of the older sister. Tara’s boobs weren’t as big, but they had the same firmly sculpted quality as the older sister’s. Her ass was also smaller, but tightly rounded in a way that Chad hadn’t noticed before. It was hard to make out very much detail in the pajama top and bottom she had on. The top was open just enough to show a teasing hint of cleavage, but this was Chad’s youngest sister. He resisted the urge to take more than a passing glance.

“Guess you guys didn’t know your blanket was up halfway to your knees,” Tara said quietly enough so they wouldn’t be overheard in the other room.

“Oh. Um. Shit,” her brother said.

“Yup. I pretty much saw everything. You’re lucky Mom didn’t see you. Geeze, right there on the couch? At least she couldn’t have seen as much from her side.”

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

“Yeah, right. How weird would that be?”

“I see your point. I’m sorry, Tara. I hope it wasn’t upsetting for you.”

“It was, but probably not the way you think.”

“I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me,” he told her.

“Becky did. Your other sister?” She paused a couple of seconds. “And then you came over her.”

“Ouch.”

“Yeah.”

“Sorry. I guess it’s lucky Dad didn’t see, either,” he added.

“Hmmm, well, that’s the thing. He did see. He had almost the same angle I had.”

“Oh, fuck,” Chad groaned.

“Don’t worry. He’s not gonna say anything,” Tara assured him.

Chad looked at his youngest sister skeptically.

“Don’t worry,” she insisted. “I’m his little princess, remember? I’ll make sure he never says a word. Besides, our family hasn’t changed since you left. As long as everything’s normal on the surface it’s okay.”

Chad was about to question her further, but she was blushing so he let it go. Yet he couldn’t help feeling very curious.

“We’ve never done anything like that before,” he said, trying to shift gears. “Really.”

Tara looked at him skeptically. “I’m surprised it took you so long the way you guys have always been.”

“What’s that supposed to mean? Geeze, Tara, Becky’s my sister.”

“Yeah. I was thinking that the whole time you were finger fucking her.”

“I guess that came out the wrong way.”

Tara actually laughed briefly. “Don’t worry. Whatever you say is probably gonna come out wrong.”

Chad nodded. “I’m sorry about it. I really am.”

“Hmm, you mean sorry you did it? Or just sorry you got caught?”

Chad thought about the question and glanced into the living room where he could see the back of Becky’s head above the back of the couch. He didn’t want to lie to Tara. She’d know if he was anyway. But even more, there was something so twistedly pure about his feelings for Becky he couldn’t imagine denying them. “Let’s go with the second one,” he said.

Tara smirked. “Thought so.”

Chad thought it was weird he didn’t think what happened with Becky was wrong. Whatever rules there were about brothers and sisters not touching each other sexually felt like they didn’t apply to them. Their connection was special, and it had obviously withstood the test of time since he’d been away. But even weirder was the fact he didn’t mind that Tara knew. If anything, it was a relief. Being siblings, it was against the odds that anything more would happen between Becky and him, especially since he was leaving again after the holidays. But it was strangely comforting he didn’t have to keep his feelings completely hidden. He probably should have been worried about their father seeing them, but Tara seemed perfectly confident about keeping him from having a bad reaction.

“It’s okay,” Tara finally said. “I guess Becky really needed you badly. It’s been hard for her what with flunking out of school and stuff. Mom and Dad were not pleased. And then there’s all this weird stuff just between them. It makes everything else that much weirder.”

“I can imagine. But that’s never been Becky’s thing. They shouldn’t make her feel bad about it. She’s not like you with your power IQ and all.”

“Yeah. Sometimes I wish I was more like her, though.”

“Don’t say that, Tara. You’re amazing. Becky’s who she is and you’re who you are. And you’re both the best sisters in the world.”

“Umm, I think Becky might have the edge on that now.”

They both snickered quietly.

“No comment,” Chad said.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”

“I didn’t mean it that way.”

“Yeah, you did. But whatever. Totally understandable.”

“I love you just as much, Tara. Just kind of in a different way.”

She nodded and took a minute to respond. “I wouldn’t totally mind if you loved me that way, too.”

Chad stared at her in surprise. It was the last thing he expected her to say. She took him completely off-guard and he didn’t know what to say. Then the milk broke a boil. He quickly shut off the stove and started pouring into the row of mugs. It was a relief to have something to do with his hands.

“Don’t bother with Dad’s,” Tara said. “He’s already asleep.”

“What about Mom?”

“She’s nodding but still awake.”

Her brother filled four of the mugs. Then his youngest sister suddenly turned to face him. “Becky’s not the only one who really missed you, ya know,” she said.

“Aww, Tara, I missed you too,” her brother said.

“Not like you missed Beck.”

Chad sighed. “Are you gonna be mad at me forever?”

“Probaby, but not cuz of Becky.”

He looked at her curiously.

“I’ve been mad at you since you left home,” Tara added. “I was younger than Beck and you two were always ... ya know ... like you are. You hardly knew I was alive.”

“That’s not true. Becky’s just closer to my age. That’s how...”

“It’s okay, I get it. And don’t worry, I’m not gonna go blowing your secret to Mom.”

Chad was caught speechless again even though he already knew Tara was keeping their secret and seemed to have some way of making their father keep it, too. He suddenly realized their mother was the only member of the family who didn’t know.

“You and Dad seem pretty cozy,” he finally said. “Almost like you took Mom’s place while I was gone.”

“Yeah, well ... Daddy loves me, and I didn’t have my big brother to snuggle with like Becky. Besides, Daddy’s been kinda sad since Mom’s been, uhhh, having some issues, for a while now.”

“Geeze, Tara, what’s been going on around here?”

She shrugged, making her braless tits quiver enticingly under her flannel pajama top. “Without you around I guess everyone’s just been off on their own thing. You left a big space in the middle of everything and nobody else can fill it the same way.”

Chad nodded seriously, considering what she told him.

“I love you, Tara,” he said. Then he hugged his youngest sister. He didn’t hug her the same way he wanted to hug Becky, but he could feel her lithe body more than any time in the past. Her tits were pushing against him through her pajamas, firm, round C cups which on her more slender frame seemed almost as big as her older sister’s D cups. Chad tried to ignore how good they felt.

“I love you, too.” She kissed him on the corner of his mouth. Then they adjusted and kissed each other fully on the lips. Chad let his hand drift over the shape of his youngest sister’s ass. Then they suddenly released each other and tried to act like it hadn’t happened.

Tara helped him carry the mugs of hot chocolate to the living room. Their father was snoring lightly, but their mother made a token attempt to sip some of hers, but soon she got up and took the stairs toward her bed. Bob woke up when Tara tried getting back in the chair with him. Chad and his father avoided looking at each other. He and Tara whispered a few things back and forth, and then he ended up following their mother upstairs, leaving the three siblings on their own. Tara looked disappointed that her father got up to go. She took her blanket and mug and settled into his chair without him.

With their mugs on the coffee table, Becky snuggled closer to Chad, pulling the blanket over to cover them. She smiled at him like a girl in love, and he felt a wave of happiness flow through him. He put his arm back around her and held her close. They all sat and watched as another old movie started playing. Chad held Becky close and took every chance to inhale the scent of his sister’s hair. Every time he did she let out a contented sigh.

Not caring if Tara was watching or not, Chad snuck more fragrant neck kisses from his Becky. After a few of them she whispered, “If you keep doing that you’re gonna make me wet again, you naughty boy.”

Chad responded by kissing Becky’s neck once again. He started wondering whether or not he should tell her that Tara had seen what they did. But before he could say anything, Becky’s hand moved back between his legs under the blanket. Her eyes went wide when she discovered he wasn’t wearing underwear now.

“Naughty brother,” she whispered. “But just so you know, while you were making hot chocolate I took off my panties.”

Chad could hardly think straight when he realized his sister’s pussy was completely uncovered below her sleep shirt. Aware that Tara was now watching them even more closely than before, he reached between Becky’s thick, smooth thighs and felt her silken, uncovered pussy. She made a soft purring sound when her brother touched her slit. The way she made him cum little more than half an hour ago didn’t matter. The feel of Becky’s bare pussy had Chad tingling all over again.

Once they finished their hot drinks, Chad lay down and Becky squeezed in next to him with her back against the back of the couch and her brother lying along the edge. With the blanket over them, she rested her leg across his and lay her face on his chest. He kept his arm around her and held her close.

Tara was watching, though not as closely as before. Having the youngest sibling in the room seemed to inhibit any more exploring under the blanket. But there was no denying the pair were lying like a loving and very intimate couple. Chad couldn’t go more than a few minutes without kissing his sister’s hair, and she couldn’t go any longer without kissing her brother’s neck. At one point, Becky angled her head so Chad could kiss her lips, a kiss that lasted so long it qualified as making out.

Chad was aware of Tara watching them kiss. Becky had to be aware of their sister, too, but she just kissed her brother back as if they were alone. If he wasn’t going to let it stop him then neither was she. She never even glanced at Tara until the kiss subsided. Only then did Becky seem to think there was a reason to look around and be careful. Still not knowing what her younger sister had already seen, she blushed when she saw Tara watching them, but she didn’t show the slightest sign of being ashamed or embarrassed.

“It’s okay,” Chad told her. “Tara already knows. She saw what we did.”

“Ohhhhh.” Becky looked shyly at her younger sister. “I’m sorry, Tar. I can’t help it how much I missed our brother.”

“Yeah, I could tell,” said the smarter, younger sister.

 
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