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OTHER KNIGHTS

 

Chapter 10

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 10 - 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  

Another thirty minutes of pictures, we changed into the clothes we wore there, each getting a fresh $100-dollar bill from Sylvia.

My sister gave her a huge hug, then me. We left after she said to come back in two days.

In the car, she said, “Gollee, that was fun, Michael. Are you OK now?”

“Sorry about that, Kiddo. I hope I didn’t embarrass you.”

“I’m OK ... I’m just glad you are.”


We got home, showed Mom our money, and went to our room. Carol was over at Sandra’s place, a block away. They have been best friends for as long as I can recall. Sandy is already developing, unlike Carol.

I was resting, when I heard my door open.

“Johnny, can I come in, please?”

It’s funny, the way she says my name used to be annoying, but now, I’ve gotten to really enjoy it.

She dropped on my bed next to me, and I felt her hand on my face. I opened my eyes and her face was an inch from mine.

“Can I kiss you, please, Michael?”

Ah, Susan is back. “Go ahead, I don’t mind, Susan.”

“I really do love you, big brother,” she said giving me a very light and vivid kiss. She kept kissing me, but they were little and all over my face. It felt nice, very nice!

I was on the receiving end for a while, until I decided it was my turn, and I rolled to the point she was on her back and enjoying my kisses.

If Mom walked in, I would be in so much shit, so I finished with a high-pressure lip kiss.

She moaned a little, but I told her, “We need to stop. Mom or worse, Carol, might walk in any second. I love you too, Susan. Don’t ever forget that!”

She finally let go, got up and left my room.


We went back to Biggs every other day, for the next 30 days, making a hundred dollars each time.

Starting in late July, Sylvia approached us asking if we would like to triple our daily wage.

“Doing what?” my sister asked.

“You seem very comfortable around each other. This is a onetime offer that I will refuse to admit I told you about.”

“What is it?” I asked.

“Have you ever heard of the expression soft-porn?

 
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