Chapter 1

David drove a truck for a living. He used to drive all over the United States but recently got on a route that got him home every night. He had to drive four hours one way to deliver his product, get reloaded and drive another four hours home. His two children would soon be leaving the house and he wanted to spend as much time with them as he could.

David came home after a hard day at work and put his lunch box on the counter, said hello to his children and let his dog out to run in the fenced in backyard. He then walked to his bedroom to change out of his blue jeans and t-shirt. He looked at himself in the mirror as he pulled on a pair of sweat pants and a fresh t-shirt. He noticed the gray hair above his ears and his receding hairline and sighed. Driving was hard on him. Not so much physically, but emotionally it was draining. The long hours behind the wheel gave his mind too much time to think about the things he regretted in his life. The things he would change if he had to do it all over again. There were a few things he never regretted. He never regretted marrying a wonderful wife twenty-one years ago, nor did he regret his son that was almost twenty or his daughter that was seventeen. He walked to the living room and sat on the sofa and opened his laptop across his knees.

"Here Dad," John, his son, said holding a box out to his father. "I was at a junk shop and the owner almost begged me to get this out of his store."

"What is it?" David said taking the box and opening the top. There was a four-inch round silver metallic ball sitting on a black velvet lining.

"Haven't a clue," John said. "If you look at it for a while, you see strange patterns on it. It's kind of neat."

David looked at it and sure enough, the longer he stared at it the more strange patterns started swirling on its surface. It was hypnotizing and David found it hard to look away and only did so when John closed the lid of the box.

"You're right," David said looking at his son. "It's pretty neat."

John shrugged his shoulders as he started walking away. "I thought you might like it.

David set the box next to him on the sofa and went back to playing his game on his laptop. He really enjoyed the mindless games that came with his operating system because it gave him a chance to unwind after a hard day at work. He decided to take a shower and closed his laptop, setting it on the coffee table in front of him. As he stood up, the box that he almost forgot about bumped against his leg. Picking it up, he went to the master bedroom to get ready for his shower.

He stripped down to his underwear, leaned against the side of the bed and picked up the box again. He didn't know why but a memory of when he was seventeen flashed into his mind. He had a particular bad day at school and wanted nothing more than to be left alone. He was leaning against his bed wishing, dreaming of how his life could be different.

As he glazed at the silver orb, the same strange patterns started swirling around the silver orb and a black spot formed in the middle of it. The longer he stared the bigger the spot became until a bright flash of light burst from the orb pulling him through the dark hole the spot had become.

He felt strange, like he was out of sync with the world for a moment. He could have sworn that he was in another bedroom getting ready to shower and he was an old man. "Well, I didn't feel old, but damn, fifty is old!" he thought to himself.

Slowly it came into focus. He was seventeen again and although he did not have any specific memories, he realized he had fifty years of knowledge and experience. He looked down at the box in his hand holding the silver orb and had no idea how it got there but knew instinctively that he needed to protect it at all costs. He went to his favorite hiding spot and carefully set it down, covering it with an old t-shirt.

He had come down to his basement bedroom to go to sleep but there was no way that he was going to be able to fall asleep now. Too many things running through his mind, too many possibilities of what all this could mean. Finally after hours of contemplating his situation, sleep overtook him.

David woke up feeling excited about the day. He was not sure what was going to happen but he hoped that whatever it was, it will be exhilarating. He quickly dressed and went upstairs to the only bathroom in his parent's house, did his business and then went in search of something for breakfast.

"Good morning," his mother was standing at the kitchen sink, already dressed and ready for work. Over the past several months, David started admiring his mother's curves. Her full, round ass and shapely legs never failed to make his teenage cock twitch. He took any opportunity he could to try and sneak peeks at her ample breasts but the most he ever saw was the top swell and some cleavage. She turned and looked at her son as he entered the kitchen and saw something different about him. She couldn't quite identify it but knew something had changed.

"Morning," was his only reply.

Margaret wanted to ask questions to try and find out what was going on with him but decided against it, figuring he wouldn't tell her any way. "Maybe he just did not get a good night's sleep," she thought to herself.

"Remember, this is the weekend your father and I are going out of town. We'll be back Sunday afternoon." She looked at her son and walked over to him. He hated it when she ran her fingers through his hair but she did it anyway.

"I hope you enjoy yourselves," David said with a grin. He finished his breakfast, grabbed his schoolbooks and said good-bye to his mother as he walked out the door and got in his car. He saw his mother standing at the window watching him leave so he waved to her as he drove off.

David hated school, hated the kids at school, and hated the teachers. He hated everything about the place. This morning there was something different about his attitude. He felt more confident, more of "If they don't like me, screw 'em" attitude."

"Hey, asshole!" Troy Morgan said shoving David into his locker causing him to drop his books. "Get out of my way, I need to get to my locker" Troy commanded.

David turned and saw two of the star football players behind him. "Oh, this is not going to happen any more," he thought to himself. Since the first day of the school year, Troy had demanded that David move and let him get to his locker first. Like an idiot, every day David got out of the way. Today was going to be different. David faced his adversary and without any hesitation and with as much force as he could muster, planted his foot squarely in the groin of the football player. The laughter, the noise, the commotion of the hallway froze as Troy's eyes bulged from their sockets, his face went white and his mouth hung open as he grabbed his crushed balls before dropping to the floor.

Kurt Mattis, the other football star, jumped on David's back and got him in a chokehold. Without thinking, David grasped the arm around his neck and twisted his body to the left and dropped while rolling to the floor. This flipped Kurt over his shoulder and they both landed on the floor with David landing on top. The fall drove David's shoulder into Kurt's chest, knocking the breath out of the surprised teen. As quickly as he could, he straddled Kurt's shoulders with his knees and pinned him to the floor. Using his forefinger, started poking Kurt between his eyes for punctuation said, "Don't..."

Poke

Fuck..."

Poke

"With..."

Poke

"Me..."

Poke

"Again!"

He looked to Troy who was still lying on the floor next to him and still clutching his groin. He grabbed the teen's shirt and pulled him close to himself. "That goes for you too, asshole!"

David got to his feet and looked around him as the high school kids just stared at him in disbelief. Most of them had known him for several years but never knew that he had a violent side to him. They all just started walking away, not knowing what to say or do. He picked up his books, looked down at the stunned boys still on the floor and walked to his first class of the day.

His first class of the day was history and the only reason he enjoyed the class was because he had a crush on the young teacher. He smiled to himself as he entered the room and found his seat. Looking around, he noticed the other students were watching and whispering to their friends about what had happened in the hallway but still did not say much to David.

Miss Wilson walked to the front of the class and started calling names for the attendance record. David let his eyes roam over her body as he had done a million times, but with his new knowledge, he appreciated the sight in a different way. She was about 5' 6" tall with brown shoulder length hair. She had a nice slim body, a great ass and small but perky tits. Her facial features were what some would call plain jane. "Nothing wrong with that," David thought to himself and as he did so he realized that everybody was different. Yes, there was something about a nice young, slim body but not every woman had a nice young and slim body. That didn't make them better or worst, just different. What made a woman beautiful was what was on the inside.

"Okay class," Miss Wilson said as she put her attendance book aside. "We are going to continue talking about the Second World War. What can anyone tell me about the Battle of the Bulge?" Miss Wilson asked.

David looked around the room and noticed nobody was answering the question. Maybe it the confidence he felt after the altercation in the hallway. Maybe it was the thirty-three years of experience he now had. Whatever it was, David sat up straight in his chair and raised his hand. This surprised the young teacher because normally she would have to force him to answer a question. She glanced around the room and saw the looks he was getting but since nobody else seemed to want to answer her question, she called his name.

David gave a rather long detailed description of the famous battle; when it started, where it took place, the battalions that fought in it. He even told the class how during the heat of the battle, George Patton diverted some of his troops to go to the rescue of members of the 101st Airborne that got themselves surrounded by the German army. When he was through, everyone in the room was staring at him in amazement.

"How do you know all that?" Miss Wilson asked. "You never seemed much interested in history before?"

"If you don't want me to read the text book, then don't give it to me." He said shrugging his shoulders not caring about the looks he was getting.

David sat back in his chair while Miss Wilson asked more questions about the battle. He did not speak a lot but when asked, he did volunteer the correct answers. By the end of the class David could not keep his eyes off of the young teacher. Not because of any teenage crush, but because of the acceptance he saw he saw in her eyes. He knew he had someone he could go to for help.

He also knew that he was not the greatest of students. Up until this morning, he wanted nothing to do with school. Now he realized that he needed to buckle down if he was going to make anything out of his life. "Why work for a company when you can own a company?" were his thoughts.

The students were in shock the first two hours of school after David defended himself in the hallway. Everyone knew within five minutes what had happened but it took time for it to settle into their minds that an outcast got the better of two of their star football players. By the third hour everyone was wondering when Troy would get even. David had English with Troy and knew that there was probably going to a confrontation of some sort. He entered the room and was not totally surprised that Troy was not there yet. Before he got to his seat however, he heard the room fall silent. There was anticipation in the silence, wonder in the silence. It was almost as if everyone had the same thought. "Was Troy going to beat the shit of David now?"

David turned to see Troy enter the classroom. Their eyes met as Troy stopped and just stared at his adversary. A long moment passed between them but neither one moved towards the other. Troy finally broke the stare and found his seat. David sat down as well and the classroom of students came back to life.

Neither boy heard a thing the teacher said during the whole time in class. Troy could not get his mind off the fact that a nobody, an outcast, got the better of him. He also knew that if he could do it once, than he might be able to do it again. He was still feeling the pain in his groin and knew he had better make sure it would never happen again.

David could not get Troy out of his mind either. He could imagine Troy beating him within an inch of his life. "Oh my god, what have I done? He is going to kill me." He tried to pay attention to the teacher but no matter what he did or tried to think of, his mind kept coming back to the beating he was surely going to get.

Troy left the classroom quickly when the bell sounded and waited for David in the hallway. The other teenagers expected a fight, this time with Troy as the victor.

"Hey! David," Troy called out. David stopped and turned to face the football player. He was surprised that he called him by name instead of the usual "Hey, asshole".

"That's some kick you have." When David didn't respond Troy continued. "I'll make a deal with you. If you don't kick my balls up through my nose again, I'll leave you alone for the rest of the year."

"Uh, sorry about that but I had just had enough," David said.

"Yeah, well, uh, I'm sorry I was an asshole." Troy said and stuck his hand out in a gesture of peace.

"You got a deal," David said and as soon as his gripped the offered hand, he knew he had a lifetime friend. In his mind he could see his experiences change. He wasn't sure how they changed but knew that Troy was going to indeed be a good friend through the years.

David could not wait for the last bell of the day. He knew his future life was going to suck if he didn't do something about it now. Without college it would be one dead end job after another. He might find one he liked, but knew it would take a toll on him both physically and emotionally. Thankfully, his last class of the day was only two rooms away from Miss Wilson's but when he walked to her doorway, he had to wait for a couple of students who were talking with her to leave before he could enter her room.

"David, hi!" Miss Wilson said, greeting him warmly. "What brings you here after school?"

"I need some help," he said looking into the teacher's eyes.

"Not in history, obviously."

"Miss Wilson, as you probably know, I am not the greatest student." David said. "Will you tutor me in some of my classes in which I am lagging?"

David was looking in her eyes as he asked her for help. He saw the acceptance in her eyes this morning but was not sure how far that she was willing to go with it. Now, not only did he see the same acceptance but also he saw her eyes sparkle with excitement.

"I'd be happy to help, what subjects are you having trouble in?" Miss Wilson asked.

"English and math."

"I am certified to teach both history and English so, yes I can help you with those subjects. As far as math goes, I'm not great at it but I think I can get you through high school algebra."

"I'd appreciate any help you can give me," David told her.

"I have plans tonight but tomorrow is Saturday, if you come to my house around noon, I quiz you and see where we need to work the most."

"I'll be there."

"And David?" Miss Wilson said as David started to turn to leave. "What's going on with you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Yesterday you were a shy, quiet, introverted kid who couldn't care less about school. Today you are getting in fights, participating in class. Demonstrating knowledge about the subject and wanting help with your studies. That's what I mean."

David sat down in a chair beside the teacher's desk. He took a deep breath and slowly let it out. "I had an epiphany last night," he finally said.

"A what?" Miss Wilson asked.

"A revelation of sorts. I saw my future; saw how my life would be if I didn't change the things I could. Maybe I waited too long but I have to try."

"I see." Miss Wilson said sounding confused. "Don't be late tomorrow."

David drove home and came to a stop in front of his house and noticed that his sister's car was in the driveway. She was a nurse at the city hospital and worked the day shift. He had no idea why she rented an apartment across town when she spent most of her time at their parent's and today was no exception. Although she was nine years older then him, they had a close relationship. Probably because their mother worked during the day, leaving Sue to watch her younger brother. She had been there for his skinned knees. She had been there when he threw rocks at a beehive and got stung on the end of his nose. She had been there when he had gotten caught doing something his parent's clearly told him not to do. In a lot of ways, David looked to her as a surrogate mother. But then he was there when she did things their parent's wouldn't have appreciated either. Over the years, there was always one unspoken rule that was never ever broken. Absolutely under no circumstances was tattle-telling ever permitted. Sibling blackmail was a wonderful thing. Their mother was fond of saying that she knew everything that happened in the house even when she wasn't there. In reality, the only things that she knew about were the things that Sue and David had no choice but to tell her.

Sue was standing at the kitchen sink, peeling potatoes when David stepped beside her. She smiled at him and handed him the peeler. "I'll get the other peeler and we can get these done faster. How does potato soup sound?"

"Sounds good to me." David said.

"How was your day?" Sue asked as together they peeled the potatoes.

"Interesting. It was good though," David replied.

"What made it so interesting?" Sue inquired in a surprised tone. Normally when she asked this all she got was a shrug of his shoulders.

"I had a problem with a couple other guys this morning, but we worked it out."

Sue stopped peeling the potato she was holding and just looked at her brother. He was not the type of kid to work anything out with anybody. He had a habit of letting people walk on him. "Ok, tell me about it."

"Two guys pushed me into my locker so I kicked one in the balls and dropped the other to the floor. They got the idea that I was not going to take their crap any more." David said.

"You got in a fight?"

"Not much of a fight. More of an understanding," David said.

For several months they had been flirting with each other. Some sexual innuendos here and there but neither one meant anything by it. Sue cut into a bad potato. "Put this in the trash can for me, please," Sue said. "I wonder what would have happened if I didn't see the rot on it?"

"Then you'd screwed," David said throwing another innuendo into the conversation.

"No, but I'd want to be," she said, smiling as she looked over her shoulder at him.

With the newfound knowledge in David's mind, he saw the look in her eye. It wasn't a look of lust. It wasn't a look of distain. It was a look of challenge. A look that said, "I'm willing if you are but you have to make the first move." He threw the bad potato away and walked back to where his sister was standing and took a deep breath. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained," he thought as he put his hands on her waist before wrapping them around her middle, pushing his pelvis tight against her ass. He lowered his mouth to her neck and kissed it lightly. "You can be, you know."

David felt her tense up from shock by the physical contact. She did not move for several seconds and when she turned around, David thought she was going to slap him. Instead, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him gently on his lips. Her tongue playfully danced on his lips but did not go any further. "Who will do the honors?" she asked in a whisper. "My big, strong brother?"

David did not respond vocally. He brought his hands up to her large breasts and squeezed them gently as he kissed her back and pushed his tongue into her waiting mouth.

Sue broke off the kiss and looked up into her brother's eyes. "Come with me," she said as she slipped out of his arms and took his hand. She knew this was wrong but she also knew that she had wanted this for a long time. She knew that if she waited any longer, her rational mind would talk her out of what she wanted most.

David could not believe what was happening. He and Sue had joked about sex at different times but he never thought that it would come to this. He looked down at her breasts as she slipped out of his arms and took his hand, leading him to his parent's bedroom.

"If we're going to be naughty, we might as well be naughty in Mom and Dad's bed," Sue said as she led him into their parent's bedroom and turned, put her arms around his neck and kissed him harder and with much more urgency then before. She felt his hands on her back and soon felt the cool air on her back as David lowered the zipper of her dress. Stepping away from her brother, Sue pulled the dress off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. David's hands were already busy pulling her slip up her body and over her shoulders, leaving her in her bra and panties. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into another deep kiss.

"This is wrong! What is wrong with you?" Sue thought as she felt his tongue enter her mouth, her own tongue playing with his. "He is your brother, we need to stop before it goes too far." She pressed her body tighter against his and loved the way his arms felt as they held her in his tight embrace.

David felt her breasts as they crushed into his chest. He had caught a few glimpses of them from time to time but never had the opportunity to see them naked. His fingers found the hooks that held her bra closed and started opening them one by one.

"I want you Sue." David said, braking off the kiss and pulling her bra off her shoulders. She had large breasts and large nipples and he waited no longer as he lowered his mouth and sucked one in, feeling her respond by putting her hand on the back of his head holding him tight.

Sue loved the feeling of her younger brother's mouth on her tit. She loved the feeling of knowing that in just a few short moments they were going to be naked together and that his cock was going to be sliding in and out of her pussy. She pulled away from him and looked into his eyes, "last warning, stop now," she thought as she turned around and pushed her panties down her legs.

"You can't fuck me dressed," she teased as she pulled the covers of their parent's bed down before lying in the middle of the bed.

David sat an all time record in getting naked. He hurried to the bed and was lying beside her knowing instinctively not to rush things. "Good things come to those who can wait". He put his hand on her right breast and played with her nipple as he lowered his mouth to the other rock hard nipple.

"You like my titties?" Sue asked.

"Oh god, yes."

"You're not a virgin. Are you?"

David shook his head no.

Sue spread her legs wide as David slid his hand down her tummy and stopped when he felt her pubic hair. He let his fingers linger there for several moments before sliding them further into the nether regions of his sister. He raised his head and looked down where his fingers where playing. He had seen only two other pussies before. The sister of his best friend and her best friend lost a bet to him and had to show him their private parts. Two months later, curiosity got the better of David and Betty and they had sex. You wouldn't really call it making love because that's not what they did. You couldn't really call it fucking either. They had sex. They went through the motions, he came inside her and it was over.

David smiled broadly and slipped between her legs, kissing her thighs. His hands were on the outside of her legs rubbing them lightly as he kissed his way closer to her wet honey pot.

Sue's body was trembling with anticipation when she felt her brother slip between her legs. Her pussy was so wet, so hot waiting for him. The thought of how wrong this was disappeared when she felt his lips kissing her bare skin just outside her pussy. Sue's hands went to his head and guided him to her wet slit. "Now, I need it now."

David lowered his head and stuck his tongue out, tasting his sister's pussy for the first time. He ran it up from the bottom and flicked it lightly on her clit. He brought his hands to her pussy and parted the pubic hair with his fingers as he licked the wet hole.

"Ohhhhhh, yessssssssss," Sue moaned loudly.

David let his tongue dip down into the groove of her labia and into the canal of her love box. He brought his hands to her pussy lips and pulled them apart, allowing him to push his tongue in deeper. Then he kissed his way back to her clit and sucked it deep into his mouth.

"Yes, like that, suck it like that," Sue said running her fingers through his hair.

David knew to listen to what his sister was telling him. It was her body; she knew what felt good and what didn't. He lingered on her clit for several moments before sliding his tongue back down the flood slit and into the waiting hole.

Sue was not thinking about anything now. The only thing that mattered was what her brother was doing between her legs. His tongue felt so warm, so alive as he ran it up her groove. She felt so wonderful when his mouth sucked her clit inside. She knew that if he kept this up, she wasn't going to last long and she didn't want too.

David sucked his sister's clit into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue before licking circles around it. He felt his sister start to rock her hips up to his mouth and knew that she was enjoying the sensations he was causing her to have. He ran a finger along the wet slit as his tongue continued to play with her love button. Again she raised her hips up as his finger played at her opening.

"Oh fuck me. Fuck me with your finger. I'm going to cum. David, I'm going for youuuuuuuuuuu!" she moaned as her orgasm sprang from deep within her.

David pushed his finger in deep as he sucked her clit and flicked it with his tongue while continuing to suck and lick her clit. He ran his tongue down the now very wet slit and replaced his finger with it inside her quivering box.

"Oh god, yessssssssss!" Sue heaved her hips up to meet his penetrating tongue.

David tongue fucked the watering hole as his fingers played with Sue's clit. She was moaning loudly and writhing wildly under his face.

"Fuck me, David. I need your cock inside me now!"

He started to kiss his way up her tummy, stopping to kiss and lick each nipple for a few moments and then continued to slide his body up hers. He felt his hard, throbbing cock touch her pussy lips and almost shot his load right then but backed off letting his balls calm down some.

"I'm going to fuck you Sue," David said to his sister. "I'm finally going to fuck you."

"You don't know how long I've wanted this," Sue told her brother in a raspy voice.

"I've wanted it for so long," David said kissing her neck and feeling her hard nipples press into his chest.

"Do it," Sue said. "Do it now."

David scooted his hips around until he felt his cock resting in the groove of his sister's pussy. He pushed his hips down, enjoying the feeling of the heat that was coming out of it. As David raised his hips as Sue reached between their bodies and positioned his cock at the entrance to her sex. He pushed slightly and felt his cock slip inside nirvana. She was wet, hot and very tight. He was looking into her eyes as his hard penis made its way down the canal of her sex organ. He saw the lust and heard her moan with pleasure as he bottomed out, their pubic hair mingling together. He felt her legs come around his back, pulling him in tighter.

"Just stay like that for a moment," Sue said as she reveled in the feeling of her brother's cock deep inside her.

David did as she requested loving the way his cock felt inside her, the wetness of it, the tightness of it, and the wantonness of the social taboo. He loved feeling her body under his. She had a small roll around her middle but that was okay with him. He loved her soft skin and the way it felt against his. Right now, there was nothing he didn't love about his sister.

He felt her legs relax so he pulled his hips up and slowly pushed cock back in the waiting pussy. He pulled back again, this time his pace was faster as he slid back into the joy of her body. Soon everything became a blur for both of them as the sensations that were running rampart through their bodies. They moaned with pleasure as they rocked their hips in perfect rhythm with each other.

"I'm cummmmming!" Sue finally screeched as her body stiffened under her younger brother's.

David pushed his cock in deep and ground his hips into Sue's. "Me too," he said through gritted teeth. He felt his load shoot through his cock and out the tip. Shot after shot, pulsed through his hard rod as his sister's pussy milked it.

Sue felt his seed splash against her womb. She felt pulse after pulse flood her canal as her own orgasm washed through her body and out her pussy.

"Yes, cum in me, fill me up!" Sue said.

David fell limp on top of his sister. His orgasm had drained him of his energy, if only for the moment. He gently rolled to her side and lay on his back, trying to catch his breath.

Sue rolled on her side and faced her brother. "Thank you," she said as she kissed his cheek. "I wanted you so badly."

David put his arm under Sue's head and pulled her to him. She snuggled against him as they enjoyed the blissfulness of the aftermath of sex." Sue?"

"Yes?"

"Would you mind if we trim this?" David said, playing with the matted hair on her pussy.