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Copyright© 2020 by Mark Gander
Chapter 8
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 8 - 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
“Damn, Sis ... wow!” I told Becca as she began washing me in earnest.
“Hey, Bro, what are sisters for? If it were up to me, all sisters our age would bathe their brothers and vice versa. It should be the norm, the rule, not the exception. It might be naughty, but so what? I’m my own woman and I have the right to love and serve whoever I wish. I happen to love two men ... a lot. The love that I feel for Eddie is more respectable, whereas what I feel for you is far more taboo.
“I would be more torn, but it seems that Eddie is a bit more understanding and so is the other man ... you. Face it, Bro. We’re in love. You and me. It’s good, though it’s strange. I don’t know what the roadmap is for this. This ... is ... new for me. I’ve known how I felt about Eddie for a while now. We made promises to each other, based upon the assumption that we were destined to be exclusive.
“The truth is that I ... begged to be allowed to babysit you, Bro. I pleaded with Mom and Dad, even groveling to them. They don’t know why I want it, at least I don’t think so. I just know ... I just knew back then that I had to ‘babysit’ you and spend lockdown with you. It wasn’t about money. That was a nice bonus. I wanted time with you ... a reason that they would accept,” Becca confessed to me a lot more home truths than expected.
“Damn it, Sis ... oh, God!” I reacted to Becca stroking my cock that came down Melanie’s throat not long before.
“See, Bro ... I really love ya!” Becca told me while I began washing her smooth, silky skin, “I just ... had to get a hall pass first to do ... things while separated from Eddie.”
I gave her a stare at that comment.
“Okay, to do MORE things while away from Eddie. Now I have more options. I love Eddie. I don’t want to hurt him. I don’t want to push things ... too far. But I also love you ... and I want to do things ... with ... and FOR you! See my conflict? His hall pass helps, as does knowing that I gave him one. Even so, it’s not exactly cool with even lapsed Quakers like Mom and Dad. It’s a major move away from what society condones, either,” Becca struggled to express her cognitive dissonance.
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