Chapter 29: Jack and his older sister

Jack Parker was excited.

He knew that, that Wednesday, December 10th, 2003, after school, he would have sex. Again.

He knew it. Matt had promised him. And Jack had no reason to doubt Matt.

But Jack thought that he would fuck Matt again. And suck Matt again. And, this time, he hoped (he was so curious about it, he had to try it), he would (maybe) be fucked by Matt.

That's what he thought. He didn't dare to mention any of it to Matt, but he was ready.

And, after the night before, with Amy, Jack was even more confident. He was sitting on a rainbow, he had pleased two persons, boy and girl, his brother and sister.

He was no longer worried about the size of his cock. Or about his sexual orientation. So far, everything he had done had been wonderful. And he wanted more.

He was so excited that he was actually nervous when he got home and saw Martin, Jill and Sally there. Could Matt and him do it when the three of them were downstairs?

He couldn't even ask Matt. After all, Matt wasn't there. Matt had said he would get home a little later than usual, but told Jack not to worry.

Jack said "hi" and quickly went to his bedroom. He went to his bedroom, closed the door, and went to bed. He closed his eyes, wondering about the night before, with Amy. And all the great things that he wanted to do with Matt.

After a few minutes, Jack was hard. And wondering about masturbation. Should he do it? Or should he save it for a later?

Then someone knocked on the door. Just like Amy had done it, the night before.

Jack, believing it to be Matt, opened the door. And he couldn't hide his frustration when he saw it was "only" Sally.

"Hi, Jack. May I come in?"

"Sure."

Well, he thought, that solved the masturbation problem.

Sally sat on his bed after he closed the door. And asked:

"Are you okay?"

"Yes. Why?"

"Oh, you're always silent. You used to be so funny, and now you're just... quiet all the time."

"I'm fine."

"I know the feeling. I know the age."

"Yup."

Jack wasn't really that interested. I mean, sure, Sally was his sister and he loved her, but... Come on! Not one of those talks, not when he was waiting for Matt!

But he became interested when she said:

"What about sex? Does sex make you happy?"

Interested and embarrassed:

"Well... I mean... Uh..."

"Do you like to fuck? Would you like to fuck me?"

He didn't answer:

"You're my sister."

"So? Matt's your brother!"

"Wait... You're saying that... he told you?"

"Sure! Would you like to fuck me?"

This was not like Sally! Jack knew that his sisters (including, as he now knew so well, Amy) had sex, but that sentence... It wasn't like Sally. He could imagine Sally fucking, but not saying that sentence. And yet, she had said it. Twice!

"How... How did Matt..."

She held his face. And looked deep into his eyes:

"Look, Jack. Pay attention. Matt told me you could use some girl. He asked me to do it. And I said I would, if you wanted me to. If you do, fine, great, let's do it. If you don't, if you're not interested on girls, fine. Have fun with Matt, and Matt only! I was just hoping that we could do it all together."

That last sentence was interesting. Jack was sure that he understood what it meant. He was absolutely sure that Sally had just confessed she had done it with Matt. And that it was an invitation for a threesome.

In fact, he didn't understand it. Sally also meant Martin and Jill, but how could Jack know?

Jack said nothing in the first minutes. Yes, he wanted to fuck Sally, sure. But was this real? Was it really happening?

Yes, it was. He kissed her.

Jack held her face and kissed her. Like never before. Like he had kissed Amy the night before.

And, like Amy, she kissed him back.

Sally Parker couldn't believe the wonderful slut she had become. Here she was, kissing her younger brother, and both of them knew what would happen between them, in a few seconds. And she was ready for it.

Jack couldn't believe it either. Matt, Amy and Sally. Plus Julie and Laurie, who, as Amy had told him, had sex together.

It was heaven. A few days before, Jack Parker was a virgin. A loser who couldn't even fuck a willing girl. But, that Wednesday afternoon, he was kissing a pretty girl, his own sister, and he was no longer worried about it. Not after both Matt and Amy. He knew the pleasures of incest. And he wanted more of it.

He wanted Sally.

Yes, they kissed for almost fifteen minutes. They said nothing, their clothes remained on, they just kissed. Neither of them got near the genitals. It was not time for that, not now. But, after fifteen minutes, Jack finally got the nerve and touched his sister's breasts.

Sally was amazed. Like Jack, she had no longer seconds thoughts about incest. Her only concern was not to be rejected. She wanted sex, and she wanted incest. And she wanted her little brother.

And she removed her shirt. And her bra. And showed her tits to her brother.

Now, Sally's tits were not as big as Amy's, but Jack loved them anyway. He loved the way they looked and the way they felt on his hand.

And he licked them, and loved the way they tasted!

And Sally loved her brother's mouth on her tits.

You have to understand that Sally believed that Jack was virgin. At least when it comes to girls; Matt had told her so, he told her that Jack had never done it with a girl. And the thought of being the first girl in her brother's life (like she had been in Jill's life!) was so exciting!

And his hand... His hand started to move down. She felt it on her body, on her stomach, she felt it lower and, suddenly, there it was! His hand was entering her pants!

For a virgin boy, Jack certainly seemed confident!

But did she mind? Hell, no. She opened her pants for him.

Jack said:

"You're beautiful, sis."

And removed her pants. And panties. He saw her naked, all naked, and maybe it was what he had just said ("you're beautiful"), maybe it was the way he looked at her body (which confirmed the sentence), I don't know, but Sally was so hot and happy. She was feeling good.

And, a second later, she felt better.

Jack Parker started to lap her cunt! Yes! Her virgin brother was sucking her cunt!

Sally was surprised. She didn't expect it to happen so fast, especially since they just kissed for so long, but she loved it. Jack Parker was taking her body. And licking her cunt.

He wasn't bad. It wasn't the magical experience that it had been with Jill, it wasn't as good as it had been with Matt or Martin, but... It was a tongue in her pussy.

Then, he sucked her clit. Yes, that made things a little better. Certainly.

If he wasn't as good as her previous lovers, the idea of Jack, being only sixteen (and, she was sure, virgin), made it special. Made it great. He sucked that pussy, yes, and she was glad he was doing it.

The truth is that, after the night before, when he had tasted pussy for the first time, Jack was no longer having second thoughts about it. It was a little like incest. One great taste, that's all he needed.