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Copyright© 2020 by Mark Gander
Chapter 2
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2 - This is a different variation of the same kind of theme as "Bet Your Sweet Ass." In this one, though, the siblings are in lockdown due to coronavirus, parents and her boyfriend are quarantined elsewhere, and the brother and sister are a little slower, more hesitant in pushing their luck. A little.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual BiSexual Humor Cheating Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest Brother Sister MaleDom Rough Spanking Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial Black Male White Male White Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Food Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Babysitter Big Breasts Nudism
“So, that was a pretty neat little bet, wasn’t it, bro? Even better than yesterday, when we bet over kissing with tongue and seeing each other naked? And then the day before, when we bet over kissing without tongue and just seeing each other bottomless? Or the day before that, when we dared each other to streak. Or the day before that, when we dared each other to moon people,” Becca reminded me now.
I squirmed as she planted her bare ass on my lap for some reason while we watched Game of Thrones per her request.
“Or the day before that, the dare to shower together? That was ... literally steamy!” I replied, making Becca smirk a bit.
“Or last night, when I cooked for you, wearing nothing but my apron, just like Jane March on Color of Night? Or when I modeled for you those times in the nude or in my undies or just in Goth outfits or that one time in nothing but my boots? Nice boots, weren’t they?” Becca continued, knowing that I was sure to grow very stiff with her teasing.
“Those weren’t technically dares. They were just ... weird random stuff that you did to cock-tease me, I think. I don’t know why, but you love to tease me that way with your delicious flesh!” I responded.
“Oh, like you didn’t love every last second of it? Or when I brought my friend Janine over and we streaked together through the house? Or the time that she and I both burst in on you in the shower. Or when you ‘accidentally’ caught us in just our bath towels. Little hint, bro, it wasn’t an accident. I just love to tease you for being a naughty perv who likes to see your big sister naked,” Becca laughed very hard then.
My mind went back then in a daydream to the time that Janine even flashed me her tits when she thought that I peeped in on her. Well, she was a nice bonus, to be sure, but my main interest was my sister, Becca. Immediately afterward, Becca flashed me her tits, too, and my little soldier really stood at attention. Then they mooned me and flashed me their pussies, the first time that I saw any such things prior to Heather taking my cherry. I was more polyamorous in principle than in practice yet.
These things were definitely what many families would consider beyond the pale, but we had stepped it up gradually, this kind of brother-sister game. One thing had led to another, step by step, and now we were semi-incestuous in effect. I wondered what Janine would make of that if she realized it. Would she be cool with it or freaked out?
I didn’t have long to wait in this case. I heard a sharp knock at the door, and then Becca ran off my lap to open the door. She was very excited when she saw not only Janine, but Paige and Melanie, her good friends, braving the quarantine and coronavirus itself to visit us. This could have gotten them into trouble, but hardly me. I hoped for the best, but I wasn’t sure what to expect. I also feared that they would flip out if they learned of Becca’s and my forbidden fun.
“So ... Becca ... did you set out to moon us, or were you just not expecting company? I can see why ... you wouldn’t get quite so stir crazy, even without Eddie around. Little brother’s not so little anymore, is he? And watching Game of Thrones, the scene Jaime Lannister takes Cersei hard at their father’s wake in the Sept of Baelor? Any reason why you’d choose that point of the show, girlfriend?” Janine spoke first, in true, typical, flirty Janine fashion.
“Yeah, well, Heather, who’s obeying that stupid lockdown like a good little girl, when she’s otherwise a ravenous she-wolf, anyway, Heather told me that you’re ... well-hung and pretty sweet in the sack, Simon. Maybe we should play ‘Simon Says’ some time and find out. She said that you’re not exclusive, but I don’t know if that’s your idea or hers or both. If you’re boning your sister, I could get behind that. This time, with this quarantine madness, any guy worth his salt should give his girlfriend a hall pass and vice versa,” Paige rambled to my shock.
“Hey, drool all you like and even fuck him if you wish, but Simon’s my future hubby! I’ve already decided that,” Melanie licked her lips and stared at me with unbearable desire in her eyes.
“So, wait, it’s okay if I fuck your self-declared future hubby? Is that a fact? Is it okay if Janine or Becca or Heather do?” Paige teased Melanie a little about her intentions for me as my cock strained in my pajama bottoms.
“Oh, absolutely! He’s gonna be my party favor whenever you guys visit us at our future mansion. I’ve already decided that part. I’ll even stock up on Viagra and throw breeding parties to get the lot of you, including Heather, knocked up by Simon! Just don’t forget ... he’s MINE!” Melanie vacillated between intense jealousy and impressive compersion in front of me.
“Mansion? Hubby? Wow ... you’ve made a lot of plans for us, girlie! I didn’t even know that we were a couple. What else have you decided for us in your enlightened wisdom, Melanie?” I was determined to toy with the rather aggressive Melanie on general principles.
“Yeah, the Governor’s Mansion. You’re gonna be Governor of Pennsylvania someday and I’ll be your First Lady, babe. And I’m gonna suck your dick every morning for the rest of our lives. Why? Because I love to suck dick, that’s why!”
Melanie became even more forward, much to my shock even, as she pulled down my pajama bottoms and lowered her head to take me into her mouth.
“Woah, Mel! You’re sucking my brother’s cock in front of us all? This I’ve gotta record!” Becca finally broke her unusual and uncomfortable silence.
“Yep ... big brother gets a hummer from his future blonde slut wife!” Melanie declared.
“Little brother, you mean,” Becca reminded her for the record as she began filming us.
“Honey, there’s nothing ‘little’ about this guy!” Melanie told my sister as she damn near caused my knees to give out, “I knew when I first met him last year that he had a big dick. He just has that kind of energy, you know. Plus the bulge. I also told myself from that moment forward that I was gonna be his wife someday. And I will be.”
“Less talking, more sucking, okay? Do my brother justice, Mel,” Becca now held Melanie’s head in place to keep her focused on a proper blowjob for me.
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