Date: Sat, 13 Jan 2024 20:03:57 -0800 From: John From Subject: My Sister Knows Me Pt 1 - Bisexual/Incest My sister knows me. That's why when she called me, asking, "Matty, can you watch Trisha and Ricky tonight?, she knows that they won't be coming home virgins. My sister knows me and she knows I'm a pedophile. Why wouldn't she know? I mean, I took her virginity. I tell her, "Jenny, I'd be happy to do it." I was 10 when my sister was born. By this time, I was already playing with boys and girls my age. Everyone in my grade knew that they could sneak into the bathroom in the storage basement with me to play "the naughties." All those curious boys came into a stall with me and got their gorgeous hairless dicks sucked. A few curious boys rubbed their small boycocks against my hole or sucked me in return. One, who was definitely the class sissy revealed to me that he wore panties he'd stolen from his sister and asked me to fuck his "pussy." I was three inches long and with a bit of work and care, managed to fuck his boy pussy and have a dry cum. I knew then that I was addicted to boy hole and always would be. Girls I had to romance a bit. I would ask one to be my girlfriend and we'd move to handholding and chaste kisses. Then I would touch their knees and over time, move my hand up while we kissed, usually gently leading them to touch my leg as well. Don't be fooled! Little girls can get horny and feel good. Pretty soon I'd be touching their hairless pussies, finding their little girl clits and rubbing until they moaned and had their first little girl cums. A few of the more adventurous ones would even let me eat their tiny pussies. Still, it wasn't until I was 12 with a small ring of hair around my cock that I fucked my first little girl pussy. She was a 9 year old girl I met at the local beach. The bathrooms were out of order and though most people would just walk in the water to piss, she snuck into the bushes where I saw her release her stream. She saw me looking and was embarrassed, blushed, and I quickly reassured her that she had nothing to be ashamed of. She was beautiful. She smiled, surprised and spread her legs to give me a better look at that gorgeous cunny. The tent in my speedos was on display and she reached out to touch it. I pushed my hips forward to encourage her and she grazed her hand against my newly pubescent cock. I asked her to follow me and we went to an abandoned lifeguard station. I put on my best good boyfriend act and soon my small collection of pubic hair was pressed against her perfectly hairless pussy. I was now four inches long, which would end up being my total adult length. Don't pity me my small cock. An adult man or woman may not be able to feel much, but it's perfect for a pedophile, and it was big enough to pop that girl's cherry. I lasted longer than you would think, but eventually shot my watery boy cum into her pussy. And as I went through my teen years, I realized that even though I got older, the boys and girls I was attracted to never did. But that was okay. I got better and better at identifying receptive boys and girls and seducing them. Boys always wanted a cool big brother who would introduce them to new things, treat them like they were no younger and ready for the same things as their big brother. Girls could always be romanced, told how mature and beautiful they were. And of course, there were always a few boys and the very rare girl who was like me, eager to engage in sex. I was very good at it, and by the time I was 19, I had lost count of the boys and girls I'd seduced. Therefore, it was not hard at all to get my now 9 year old sister into my bed. Don't get me wrong. I loved her then and I love her now. This seduction was going to be deeply meaningful to me. Anyone who's been in an incest family knows what I mean. There's so much warmth and beauty and joy in making love to your own family. I had laid the groundwork for months. I had started blushing around her and acting awkward. We had always been close, so when I started making some distance, she was curious and asked me what was happening. I swore her to secrecy. She nodded solemnly. "Jenny, I'm in love with you in a way that brothers aren't supposed to be." She smiled and said, "Like a boyfriend loves a girlfriend?" I nodded back at her also very solemnly. "But what's wrong with that?" she asked. "Because boyfriends and girlfriends make love and if I did that with you and anyone found out, I'd go to jail and never see you again." Jenny looked stricken. "Matty, I would never tell anyone. If you want, we can make love right now!" I smiled and gave her a hug and said, "I want to so badly, but your body is still too little and not ready. After your ninth birthday." So after her ninth birthday party, when my parents went to bed, exhausted from entertaining a horde of fourth graders, my sister snuck into my room. I smiled and finally gave her the type of kiss I'd wanted to for ages. Her lips parted to allow my tongue to enter her mouth. When my tongue touched hers, it was like a shock passed through both our bodies. We smiled and kissed at the same time. I pulled her nightgown over her head and looked at her body. She was so beautiful. I pulled her close to me and she pulled my underwear off. My hard cock slapped against my body as it was released from my briefs. She looked at it and then gingerly reached out to touch it. As I said, by this time I had no idea how many little boys and girls I'd seduced. It should have been routine. I had actually deflowered a 10 year old at a park the week before. But still, it took every ounce of will I had to not begin cumming the second her hand touched my cock. I hissed and let out a low groan. She smiled at my reaction. I reached up and touched her flat chest and gently grazed her small, light nipples. She inhaled sharply. When I moved my head down and licked them, she exhaled fast. When I gave them the lightest of nibbles, she moaned. But when I reached down and cupped her hairless vulva and gently touched her immature clit, I had to shove my tongue in her mouth to muffle the noises that came from her mouth as she had her first little girl cum. She smiled against my mouth and whispered "thank you." I slid my finger into her and my surprise was evident. She whispered, "I know you were worried about hurting me. I used my fingers to stretch myself a bit." I slid further and felt that her hymen was still intact. She winced and said, "I heard from some older girls that guys really like that to still be there so they can be the ones to break it, so I always stopped before I got through it." I kissed her again. "You're so perfect. I love you, Jenny." She whispered back, "I love you, Matty." I knew we would want to explore everything. I love eating hairless pussy. I love the feeling of my tongue making a girl cum, her quivering thighs against my face, moaning in ecstasy. I love looking down to see the lips of a little boy or girl wrapped around my cock, and I especially love seeing their faces splattered with my cum. But before anything else, I wanted to take my sister's virginity. I needed to take her virginity right away. I put her on her back and positioned my cock at the entrance of her cunny. I pushed in. You might be worried she wasn't tight, but she was still a little girl. Like every little girl, she was like a velvet vice around even my small cock, but unlike all the other little girls I'd fucked, I didn't have to worry about hurting her since she'd prepared herself. But like every other little girl I'd deflowered, she did grimace as my cock broke through her hymen. I will be honest and admit that I didn't last nearly as long as I'd like. It was just too special to be inside my sister whom I loved so much, making love to her, taking her virginity. I absolutely flooded her pussy with my cum after just a couple minutes. But don't worry. That was only the first time. I was only 19. We spent the rest of the evening doing all that exploration. I ate my cum out of her pussy and kissed her with it. She sucked my cock and fed me my own cum and when we 69d, swallowed the next load. She giggled before she moaned before I spread the round cheeks of her ass and rimmed her for the first time. She had a look of concentration on her face as she lowered that same precious hole onto my cock and lost her anal virginity to me that same night. It was nearly dawn when she snuck back to her room. It was only the first night we would spend that way. There would be so many more. It wasn't as often as I would like. I got a job that required me to travel. My high school job that had started as manning a cash register had turned into a manager role which had turned into a regional manager role. It wasn't all bad. My seduction skills were put to good use on that circuit. I passed from city to city, a full circle every three months, weekends at home with my sweet sister. It was the first time I'd had truly long term dalliances. I'm afraid that I was indeed a bit of a cad in my teen years, always moving from one conquest to the next. But even with the great variety presented to me on my work travels, I did have a job to do, so it made sense to have a string of regular boyfriends and girlfriends. It was interesting to watch the bodies change as the boys and girls I seduced grew older. The small boy cocks would grow longer, though still thin, then they would shoot sweet water boy cum instead of twitching with a dry cum, then the first hairs would appear, the cocks would grow thicker and the bitterness of their cum would increase. With girls, their pussy lips and clit would increase in fullness and the taste of their pussies would change. It's hard to describe, but it would become thicker, earthier, until the hairs would begin growing. And then I would lose interest. I am a true pedophile and have no interest past puberty. My sister knew about my escapades and understood. She knew she couldn't provide what little boys could, and also she said that girls at school told her that guys couldn't go too long without fucking. She also knew that my heart belonged to her. But one thing I did notice was that on more than a few occasions, the taste was the key to knowing fertility, even before hair would appear. I learned this, well, let's say the hard way, when after a three month circuit, I returned to one of my 12 year old girlfriends and saw that her belly had grown round. It was a shock, but there was something so beautiful about a little girl pregnant with my baby. We had one more night of secret passion. It was amazing to spray my cum in a pussy that was still hairless and yet also pregnant. The only time I had ever cum harder was when I took my sister's virginity. And I grew familiar with that taste. I grew very excited by it, making extra time with any girl who tasted of it. Of course, most girls bodies would mature past the point of my interest before they become fertile, but I seduced enough girls that I became a father many times over. I wished I could have been involved in the lives of the children I fathered (oh, and I think you know how I wanted to be involved), but I knew that wasn't possible and as soon as any pregnancy was confirmed, I would disappear. So when shortly after my sister turned just 12 and I tasted her growing fertility as I ate her pussy, I had a decision to make. Would I actually get my own sister pregnant? I looked up at her and asked, "Jenny, would you ever want to have my baby?" She looked at me and said, "Of course I would!" With permission received, I went about impregnating my sister. It was the first time I'd gotten to really watch one of the pregnancies I caused proceed and I still can't believe how wonderful it was to watch. Of course, there was one problem with my impulsive, or rather compulsive decision to engage in inbreeding. We both still lived with my parents. There was really no getting around it. We had to tell them. They reacted about as well as you would imagine, but when it was clear that Jenny would run away before allowing our parents to take the baby, we came up with a solution. I had been saving money for years and we bought a house in the mountains. We enrolled Jenny in an online school and say what you will, I made damn sure that she got her education. After our son, Marty, was born, our parents filled out a birth certificate saying he was theirs, but Jenny and I raised him in the mountains. Jenny was growing up and so our sexual activity decreased and stopped, but at long last, I had a child of my own that I could actually raise. I raised him without shame about sex or sexuality, no concerns about nudity, and instilled in him the value of incest. When Jenny was 18 and graduated, she got into a college across the country and I raised Marty on my own. And yes, we did make love. Just like his mother, my sister, I took his virginity on his ninth birthday. He was a natural born bottom and loved my cock in his sweet boy hole and I loved fucking him. I sucked him to dry cum after dry cum. He knew about my nature and that while our love would be forever, sex would come to an end much sooner than he wanted. I had once thought he might end up with his mother as his lover, but he seemed to be exclusively gay. So it was no surprise that a few months after his first pubes began to grow at 13, I walked in to find a 6'4 muscle bear with a nine inch cock railing him hard in our living room. They had met online. He looked up at me and said, "Daddy, it's the only way I can recreate how full I felt the first time you fucked me." Marty was always thin, short, and very smooth, even as he grew up, and he shaved every hair on his body. Harry, the muscle bear, appreciated his boyishness. Harry treasured Marty and took over as a father figure and lover. They married when Marty was 18. Jenny attended the wedding, knowing full well, and seeing how well Harry treated Marty, grew to adore Harry as well. Harry knew that Marty was inbred and found it to be quite the turn on. In the meantime, Jenny met a nice petroleum engineer at college who was attracted to her womanly form. I assumed that her incestuous and child loving ways were over. They married and had two kids one after the other, Trisha first, and then Ricky. a year later. Ten years of marital bliss followed. He was frequently away for work, overseeing the construction of oil wells. That bliss ended when an accident on an offshore oil rig killed him. And then she moved home, Trisha and Ricky in tow. Our parents had also recently passed so Jenny moved into their old house and began raising them there. When they first moved in, I visited and noted that the curtains were all pulled. When I entered my sister greeted me in a robe and called the kids out. I'd met them many times, but this time they walked out wearing nothing at all. My sister disrobed and explained that they were used to being naked. It was my first indication that she still believed in incest and approved of my child loving ways. I shed my clothes as well and the kids seemed undisturbed my raging erection. I visited regularly over the next few weeks, always enjoying the same beautiful sight of my naked niece and nephew. And then I got that call. She drove them up to the mountains on a Friday. "I'll be back on Monday," she said as the kids walked in. "Where are their suitcases?" I asked. She snorted in laughter and pointed behind me. The children were already naked. "They won't be needing clothes and you know it." Then she walked over to the kids. "Bend over, Ricky," she said. He obeyed and Jenny slid a finger in his boy hole. "Comfy?" she asked. Ricky moaned a little and said, "Yes, mommy." Jenny walked to Trisha and said, "Spread." Trisha obeyed and she slid in a finger into her daughter's cunt and then nodded. She turned to me and said, "Hymen still intact but ready for you. I really wanted their father to do this, but he passed and it's important to me that they lose their virginity to family. I know you'll do it right." She walked out the door with a smile. Like I said, my sister knows me.