Date: Tue, 22 Dec 2009 23:09:24 +0000 From: A. B. Subject: I Love My Parents - Bisexual/incest Disclaimer: Incest is considered wrong in almost every culure that I'm aware of. The following story is purely fictional and is written solely for the enjoyment of the reader. It is not intended to encourage anyone to try anything you read here. This story contains scenes of innocent childhood sexual exploration and incest. If it is not legal for you to read this story, please leave now. Don't try this at home people. _______________________________________________________________________ I know I'm wierd. I'm not a normal kid in so many ways I don't even know where to begin, but I guess the thing that sets me apart from most of my friends is that I really love my parents. Oh I know that most kids will say they love their parents if pressed, but with me it goes even deeper. Not only do we get along great, but frankly, I'd rather spend time with my folks than hang out with my friends. I know that when they tell me I can't do something that they're only looking out for my best interests and so I never whine or complain like my friends do when their parents say "No". I can also talk to them about anything, and I do mean everything, and they never make me feel ashamed or embaressed and they always give me a straight answer. So, yeah, I love my parents. I guess I should tell you a little about myself. My name is Jack, although sometimes I also go by the name Jackie. I'm 14 years old and I have blond hair and blue eyes. I'm 5'5", 135lbs and I keep in pretty good shape by swimming and doing martial arts. By body is almost hairless and what little hair I have is very light blond. My hair is a little long, down to about my shoulders, but I like it that way. I like the way it brushes against my shoulders and back when I move my head and I like to put it in a ponytail. I've been told I'm more "pretty" than classicly handsome, with an angular chin and high cheekbones. I've been teased endless by some of the other boys in school but once I learned Tae Kwon Do and kicked a few of the bigger kids asses, the teasing stopped. I have a sister, Tammi, who's 12. Like me she has long blond hair and sky blue eyes. Her hair is even longer than mine, trailing almost to her cute little ass. She stands 5'1" and weighs 90 lbs dripping wet. If it werent' for her being shorter than me, we could almost pass as twins and on more than one occasion, people have me for her sister rather than her brother. I don't mind though. I love Tammi as much, if not more, than my parents. Unlike most brothers and sisters I know, we get along great. We rarely fight and when we do we always make up pretty quickly. I'd give my life for my little sis and she'd do likewise for me. In fact, I almost did give my life for her once. When she was 6 years old, she fell through the ice on a pond where we were skating. Without thinking, I jumped in after her. The weight of our clothes and the thin ice was too much for my 8 year old arms to pull her out, but we held onto each other and treaded water for over five minutes before help arrived and pulled us out. Let me tell you, five minutes in freezing water can seem like hours. When they pulled us out we were both nearly frozen to death. Thankfully, we were close to a hospital and we both recovered pretty quickly, but as a result I tend to be a little overprotective of Tammi. I hate it when we're apart and when we're together I'm generally right next to her, hugging her, holding her hand. Most people don't understand the bond we share, but they can all go fuck themselves. We love each other and, if we could, I'm sure we'd marry each other. My parents, Rachel and Paul, are 32 and 34 years old. Yes, they had me early. Mom was only 17 and dad 19 when mom got pregnant. They were high school sweethearts and married as soon as mom turned 18. The wedding pictures are pretty funny, with mom's big pregnant belly in a white wedding gown but despite the odds against them, they were able to attend college and have good jobs. They own a gym franchise where Dad also acts as a personal trainer for some clients who pay extra. Because of that he keeps in excellent shape. Mom teaches aerobics at the gym so she's in fantastic shape herself. Dad is 6'2" 175lbs, with light brown hair and green eyes. His broad chest has well defined pecs and a light dusting of hair. His square chin and broad shoulders tell everyone that he's a real "man's man". Mom looks like Tammi's older sister at 5'5" and 120lbs. She's got 34C breasts and a rockhard ass. Her blond hair and blue eyes make heads turn whereever she goes, especially when she's wearing her workout clothes. We live in a suburban town in a two story house on a cul-de-sac in a quiet neighbordhood with tree lined streets. When all is said and done, I think I have a great life. But like I said at the begining of this story, despite outward appearances, it's not what you'd call a "normal" life. You see, when I said I was wierd because I love my parents, I didn't mean that I love them in the "normal" way. I...we...make love. We have sex together. Tammi too. It started, for the most part, after Tammi and I nearly drowned. The day we got out of the hospital, I woke up in the middle of the night after having a nightmare. In my dream I was looking for Tammi and I couldn't find her. When I awoke in the darkness, I was terrified that something bad had happened to her. I climbed out of bed and quickly padded down the hall to her room and relaxed when I saw her sleeping peacefully in her bed. The terror of my nightmare still held me in its grip and I couldn't leave her side. I felt a chill and realized my feet were cold and climbed into bed next to her. I snuggled up close to her and wrapped my arm around her as I spooned her from behind. I guess I woke her up because I heard her whisper in the dark, "Jack, your feet are like ice." "I'm sorry," I replied. She rolled over to face me and I couldnt help but run my fingers through her hair. She looked so beautiful laying there with me. "What's the matter?" she asked. "I had a bad dream," I said, "I couldn't find you." I felt a tear roll down my cheek. "It's ok," she said softly, "I'm here." She put her arms around me and we held each other. Our faces only inches apart. I told her about my dream. "I can't lose you Tammi," I said, the tears flowing freely. "You won't Jack. You'll always save me, like you did the other day," and suddenly, for reasons I couldn't understand or explain, we kissed. We hugged each other so tightly and a fierce ache gripped us both so that we pressed our lips together hard as though trying to devour the other, pressing our bodies together as though trying to merge into one. I could feel the heat of her body flowing into me, warming me, and without warning, I became aroused. My little four inch dick got hard and slipped out of the fly in my pajamas and poked Tammi in her belly. She broke the kiss first and looked at me curiously. "What's that?" she asked. I knew immediately what she was referring to but tried to play dumb. I didn't want her to push me away and tell me how gross I was because my "thing" was touching her. "What's what?" I asked innocently. "This..." she replied, and reached down between us to feel my stiff little weiner pressing into her soft, flat belly. I gasped as I felt her hand grip my little shaft. "Tammi..." I began. Realization crossed her face. "Is this your pee thingy?" she asked. I could only nod. I tried to moved back and away from her but at the same time I didn't want her to let go. Her soft little hand felt so good. I'd never had a hand other than my own touch me there and the feeling was exquisite. Tammi, however, wasn't about to let me move away from her and she gripped it even tighter. "Why's it so stiff like?" I shurgged. "I don't know. It does that sometimes," I said as I squirmed under her touch. A little smile played across her lips. "Can I see it?" she asked. Again, all I could do was nod. She let go and pulled the covers back before I had a chance to put it back in my jammies. She scooted down till her face was level with my crotch and I could feel her warm breath on it. Again she gripped it in her little fist and tugged on it this way and that, inspecting it with the purely clinical eye of childhood innocence. Letting go of it again, she pressed it down with a finger, only to release it and giggle as it sprang back up. She did this a few times and her toying with my stiffy was making me squirm even more. I could feel a tickling in my tummy that seemed even stronger than those times I'd played with myself. "Tammi..." I squeaked. She continued pressing down on my cock with her finger and letting it bounce back upwards to point at the ceiling, giggling at her newfound toy and headless of strain in my voice. "Tammi," I tried again, "I...I don't think you should be doing that." "Why?" she asked innocently, "Am I hurting you?" She stopped twanging my twanger but grasped it again in her fist and began to gently caress it. If anything this felt even better and made the tickle in my tummy even stronger. "N-no. It feels good actually. It's just that...I don't think it's right for you to be touching my pee thing." "How come?" she said, looking at me with her big curious eyes. "Well...its just that..." "I've seen Mommy touching Daddy's pee thingy before," she interrupted. That caught me off guard. "You did?" I said, surprised. "Yeah. A couple of weeks ago. I couldn't sleep and went to their room. The door was open and when I walked in, Mom was on her knees and Daddy was standing naked in front of her. She was tugging on his pee thingy like this..." and with that Tammi began to stroke the length of my shaft slowly. I gasped and my hips came off the bed. she stopped suddenly and said, "I'm sorry! Did I hurt you?" "No!" I nearly shouted, "That felt amazing. Can you do it again?" She smiled then and started to slowly stroke my dick again. As before, a jolt of pleasure shot from my little dick through my belly and into my brain. I sucked air through my teeth and closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation. "Do you think that's why Mommy was doing it. To give Daddy those same good feelings?" she asked me. "Probably," I replied. She stopped then and looked up at me. I wanted to beg her to continue but I still felt that what we were doing was wrong. "So if it feels good, and Mommy does it to Daddy, why do you think I should stop?" "I...I think its like some kind of sex thing," I said almost sadly. We'd seen enough television to know there was this thing called sex that grown-up men and women did with each other but we had no idea what that entailed. All I knew was that it had something to do with kissing and being naked and touching each other's private parts but that was about the extent of my limited understanding on the topic. Tammi, I thought, knew even less. "Nuh uh," Tammi replied, "It's not sex. I heard Mom calling it 'making love'. While she was doing this..." she said and began stroking me again, "she was saying 'I love to make love with you Paul'." "Well...duh...that's another way of saying 'having sex' silly," I explained. "It is?" she asked, continuing, nevertheless, to stroke me slowly. "Y-yeah," I replied, my voice quivering from the feelings coming from her handling my cock. "Well, so what," she said defiantlly. "If Mom and Dad can make love, why can't we? I love you Jack. Just like Mom and Dad love each other. And you saved my life, so why shouldn't I make love to you?" I had no good response to that and at that point I really didn't want her to stop anyway, so all I did was nod in agreement. Tammi smiled widely at me. All she wanted to do was make me feel good and love me like Mom loved Dad, and what could be wrong with that?But nevertheless, it didn't seem fair that she was giving me all these feelings and I was just laying there enjoying it. I felt like I should be doing something for her too and I told her so. "Well..." she began, "After Dad's pee thingy got stiff like yours is, the got on the bed like this..." and with that Tammi sat back and pulled off her nightgown and got on top of me with her head pointing towards my feet. I gasped as her bald little slit hovered just inches from my face. Tammi continued her recitation of what she'd witnessed by saying, "Then they started kissing each other's pee things like this..." I felt an electric jolt hit me like a lightening bolt as her soft lips began to kiss the length of my shaft. I'd never felt anything so wonderful in my entire life and all thoughts of this being "wrong" vanished from my mind as I only wanted her to keep doing what she was doing. I reached up and ran my hands up along the backs of her legs and grabbed her tight little ass and pulled her crotch down to my mouth and began to kiss her all around her puffy pussy lips. Tammi gasped and said, "Oh wow Jack! That feels nice!" We continued kissing each other's privates for a few minutes when suddenly a new sensation on my penis made my whole body shiver. Tammi ran her tongue up along the length of my shaft while at the same time she reached into my jammies and began to caress my hairless nutsack. I had to stop kissing her pussy and catch my breath. "Does this feel good too," Tammi asked. "I saw Mom do this too," and suddenly I felt her warm wet mouth engulf the head of my dick and felt her tongue begin to move around and around. "Oh shit, Tammi," I groaned, "that feels so good." She took her mouth off my cockhead for a moment and giggled. "You said the 'S' word hehehe." "I don't care," I hissed through clenched teeth. "Just don't stop." She resumed her licking and sucking my little prick and I took a moment to relish the sensations before deciding to try the same for her. I stuck out my tongue and pressed the tip against her slit, expecting a nasty taste. Instead I only tasted a slight saltiness that wasn't bad at all and I began to lap at her pussy more agressively. Tammi moaned with my cock in her mouth and the vibrations travlled along the length of my shaft and into my balls. I moaned as well and tried the shove my tongue into her her slit. I felt her lips part and suddenly felt an opening with my tongue. Instinctively, I pushed it further inside my little sister while simultaneously pulling her ass down harder towards my mouth. The feeling of wanting to merge our bodies together washed over me and I pressed my face harder into her crotch while Tammi also tried to swallow more of my little boy cock in her mouth. The two of us were so engrossed with lapping and licking and sucking each other that we hadn't noticed that we were no longer alone in the room. Unbeknonst to us, our whispered conversation and moans and groans had awoken our mother who, worried that one of us might be having a relapse after our ordeal, had come into Tammi's bedroom to checek on her. Mom told us later that she walked in while we were 69'ing, as she called it, and was at first too shocked to say anything, but then as she watched us, she said we looked so adorable and when she heard us telling each other how much we loved each other (which I don't even remember doing while we were 69'ing) she said she didn't have the heart to interrupt us. She told us that began to remember how she and her brother had fooled around some when they were little and felt that it hadn't hurt them at all and after what we'd been through she felt she should let us love each other. As she watched us, though, she said that something completely unexpected happened. She said she began to get aroused. Her hand seemed to move of its own will, pushing up her babydoll nighty and slipping into her panties. She began to finger her slit and felt herself become wet. She said that as she watched us she became so overcome with love for us both that she almost jumped into bed with us but she felt that if she did so, she'd scare us so, instead, she watched for a couple of minutes and went back to her room where she woke up Dad and told him what she'd seen. Dad was surprised that Mom hadn't stopped us but she noticed him also become aroused as she described the scene she'd witnessed. Dad couldn't help it, he said later. He snuck out of bed and crept silently to Tammi's room where he peeked in to see us still sucking and licking each other and moaning loudly now. Mom crept up behind him and together they watched their two little children pleasuring each other. Mom slipped her hand into Dad's boxer biefs and began to stroke him as the watched my tongue now plunging in and out of my little sister's bald cunny while her head began to bob up and down on my shaft like a pro cocksucker. Tammi made little mewing sounds like a lost hungry kitten as I tongue fucked her little pussy while squeezing and kneading her asscheeks. My nose was right up in the crack of her ass as I sucked her pussy. Had you told me only a day or two ago that I'd have my tongue in my sister's twat and my nose buried in her asscheeks I'd have told you that such a thing was disgusting and impossible. But as I lay there that night trying to shove my tongue as deep as I could inside my little baby sister, I wanted nothing more than to delve as deep as I could into her body. As Mom and Dad watched, Tammi's whole body went stiff for a moment and she stopped sucking me. She gave a little cry and began to quiver from head to toe. I barely noticed as I continued licking and sucking her cunny until she finally inhaled sharpely and rolled off me. I looked at her frightened that I'd done soemthing wrong. She was gasping for air and I finally asked, "Are you ok?" Tammi grinned the biggest grin I'd ever seen on her face and, without saying a word, she practically dove for my cock again and swallowed it down her tiny little throat to the hilt. She began gently but firmly squeezing my balls as she egerly tried to give me an orgasm like she'd just had. she didn't know what it was called of course, nor whether it was even possible for a boy to feel what she'd just felt. She only knew that I'd given her the best feeling she'd ever had and she wanted to reciprocate. Mom and Dad meanwhile understood exactly what had happened and were both more turned on than they'd ever been. Dad put his hands to Mom's shoulders and pushed her to her knees. Mom understood what he wanted and she pulled his boxer briefs down and he stepped out of them as she swallowed his prick and began to suck his cock like her daughter was doing to her son. Dad held her head in his hands and began to fuck her mouth. Aklthought they tried to be quiet I was now sitting up in Tammi's bed facing towaqrds the door and couldn't help but notice the movement, even in the dim light of the room. I gasped as I saw Mom and Dad but Dad noticed me and put a finger to his lips to silence me. Tammi assumed my gasp was as a result of her working my cock with her tongue and didn't miss a beat. Dad and I stared into each other's eyes knowingly. Each of us aware of what the other was feeling and each more excited by the fact that the girls were unaware that they were being observed doing what girls do best. I became even more aroused, if that were possible, at seeing my mom with Dad's cock psitoning in and out of her mouth. I watched as Dad ran his finger through Mom's hair, pushing it out of the way so I could see his cock slide in and out of her mouth better. I mimicked his actions and caressed the top of Tammi's head and slid my fingers through her silken tresses, pushing it aside so Dad could see her working my prick. Suddenly Dad threw his head back and shoved his cock deep into Mom's throat and held it there, shooting a load of hot spunk into her belly. That was all it took for me to orgasm as well and I suddenly realized what Tammi had felt. A pressure seemed to build up in my belly and then a rush of ecstacy flowed from my dick throughout my body and I couldn't think, I couldn't breathe. My body stiffened and my ass lifted off the bed and my toes curled. My eyes rolled int he back of my head as waves of pleasure like I'd never felt coursed through my body. It seemed to go foreve and, at the same time, to end too soon. When I could breathe again, I had to push Tammi off my dick because it was too sensitive. She looked up into my eyes wondering for a moment and then smiled at me. "You felt it?" she asked. "The good feeling?" I could only smile and nod. I looked back to the doorway but Mom and Dad had gone. But down the hall I could hear muffled moans that sounded like Mom and I figured it was Dad's turn to give her the good feeling too. I got a wicked thought in my head as I heard Mom and a phrase I'd heard recently on TV came back to me, "Turnabout is fair play." I grabbed Tammi's hand and said, "C'mon" and we crept silently down the hall. To be continued....