Date: Tue, 10 Aug 2010 10:47:28 -0400 From: Mack Mack Subject: New Story: Reunited Feels So Good 1 REUNITED FEELS SO GOOD 1 By Mack and VicD. Monday August 8, 2010 Keywords: bisexual, breast, consensual, dream, exhibitionism, high school, incest, lesbian, masturbation (boy), oral sex, petting (heavy), pregnant/ impregnation?, reluctant, romance, teenagers, twink, voyeurism, brother, sister, niece, uncle, father, daughter, FF, Fm, FFm, Mf, MMf IMPORTANT NOTE TO OUR READERS: Check out the WEBSITE (http://www.asstr.org/~mack1137/index.html)for all of the latest stories! You will find PDF, TXT and HTML (new chapters only for now). You can also find all of the stories at Nifty.org or ASSTR.org.(http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/mack1137/) STORY SUMMARY Dr. Tim Scherer is the new head of the famous Logan-Bluett Adoption Agency and he's curious about the locked safe in his office. A cryptic password, photographs of three beautiful teenagers, and some coded notes send Dr. Tim on a quest to discover the old director's unusual interest in these adoptees. A change in the law opened previously sealed birth records. All three sought biological relatives and found them. All three sexy teens were candid with interviewers about their confusing feelings and the sexual longings their reunions evoked. We hope you enjoy this introduction to... REUNITED FEELS SO GOOD! As always, if you are not supposed to be reading this story... then please don't... please practice safe sex. This story is a total fantasy. Thanks to everyone who has taken the time to write me. Your encouragement, ideas, fantasies and personal experiences are very much appreciated. Your thoughts and ideas are always welcome at mack1137@gmail.com. Characters Dr. Tim Scherer 47 Brookfield, Connecticut: Cory H. 15, brother Bianca J. 18, sister Kathryn F. 31, sister's lover Bogachiel, Washington: Dana N. 14, daughter Shawn B. 31, father Randy B. 26, uncle Carlisle, Pennsylvania Alicia S. 14, sister Brian E. 22, brother Carissa E. 21, sister-in-law REUNITED FEELS SO GOOD 1 The Doctor and the Locksmith "What the fuck is a Voliee," the man in the grey overalls asked? He handed me a large, well handled manila folder tied with a thin leather strap. The young man reached into the now open safe to confirm that nothing else was inside and absently brushed steel fillings onto my office carpet. "What?" "Voliee," he said and pointed at the label on the folder. Sure enough, it was labeled "Prairie Vole." I frowned at the folder and then back up at him. This was simply bizarre. "A small rodent, I think." The locksmith shrugged his impressive shoulders and began disassembling his drill. He was just making conversation and had already lost interest. My interest, however, was piqued and growing by the second. Why on earth would my predecessor keep a file on prairie mice?... In his office?... In a wall safe?... Behind a painting?... It had taken me two days to requisition a locksmith to drill open the damn thing since only Luskin knew the combination and he had passed away two weeks ago. I was sure that it held something of great import, but then... this... mice? Luskin may have gone crazier than any of us realized. Alexander Luskin had been the director of Logan-Bluett Adoption Agency for the past seventeen years. He had maintained our institution's reputation as one of the best. The Board had recommended me for the position after his untimely passing and I was honored to take the reins. I expected a week for the transition and then a few more weeks to catch up on the case backlog. The staff could not have been more helpful or more supportive. Dr. Luskin had hired only the best and most dedicated. He hired me twelve years ago. Yes, Logan-Bluett was a well-oiled machine and the transition had been effortless. Well, nearly effortless. There was that strange wall safe. It was open now, but it left more questions than answers. There were also locked files on the server that only Luskin could open. I planned to have the IT techs wipe the files if I couldn't find the password before the end of the week. Such secrecy. I hoped he wasn't doing something improper... Frowning, I untied the leather straps around the thick folder and flipped it open on my desk. Inside were scanned pages from an article on the breeding habits of prairie voles in captivity. Then a stack of yellowed photocopies from various psych journals. Very strange. At the back of the file were clipped three case histories. Each bundle contained a large headshot of a smiling teenager. A boy and two girls, I'd guessed high-schoolers. They were all strikingly attractive. Dear lord, is that why he took an interest? The eager look on their faces was unmistakable, lascivious smiles and bedroom eyes. The last thing the Agency needed at this point was scandal. My frown deepened. I put aside the rodent article for a moment and began scanning the journal entries. It began with sex researcher Kinsey and his work on incest. The relationships he studied often began quickly and were passionate. Three of the couples eventually married. The next sentence was underlined. "Remarkably, every married pair had been separated from early childhood and only later reunited." I was starting to see why this would interest someone working with adoptions. The next section had interviews with adopted individuals over age 18 who traced their biological families. "An unanticipated complication was the erotic feelings frequently experienced." The authors estimated that over 50% of reunited kin experience strong sexual feelings. A 22 year old civil servant meets his mother: "We meet, smile, kiss... I notice her nose, brow, deep-set eyes; I am constantly looking for similarities... She said 'I've got to touch you' and touched my face with her hand. It felt nice... Monday we dressed up for each other... She looked gorgeous, I felt teased, and she admitted she was teasing me... We kissed tinkering on the edge..." A 35 year old nurse meets her biological father: "It developed very quickly, we hugged and kissed a lot that first weekend. His skin felt like mine and he smelled like me. I had a sexual dream about him, wanting it. I just thought it was crazy, but discovered he was open to it." "Susan" adopted at birth locates her birth father at age 22. "There was an immediate sense of recognition. He looked very like me... the face, the gestures... I knew I felt attracted to him which really scared me. I never talked to him about it but I believe he felt the same." "Jackie" met her biological brother: "I felt irresistibly, magnetically drawn... My body reaction was to move toward him. I wanted eye contact. I liked what I saw because he was like me." Victoria found her brother David through birth records: "Love at first sight!" The attraction was mutual and they married within a few weeks of the reunion. Allen and Patty, a brother and sister, had an incestuous relationship over several years and produced four children: "She was the most beautiful woman I had ever met... I left my wife to be with her." They did not meet until Patty was 18 years old. It was staggering. I had been placing children for almost two decades and had never even heard of this phenomenon. But I could see why people would be reluctant to talk about it. I flipped back to the vole animal study. "Early association between family proved essential to establishing incest avoidance in animal species." The title was dry, but the implications were sobering. Prairie voles rarely mate incestuously when reared naturally with brothers and sisters. If however they are separated at birth into foster litters, as adults they sexually avoid their unrelated foster brothers and sisters. If the voles are reintroduced to their real brothers or sisters , they mate incestuously with unfamiliar biological siblings. The researchers noted that they turned to incest with an alarming urgency. The brother or sister that they did not grow up with becomes sexually irresistible. Separate rearing removed the reluctance for incest in animals and in people. In fact, it almost guaranteed a strong bias toward inbreeding. Luskin had written in the margin that the adoptees interviewed were all over eighteen. "What if they were closer to puberty," he wrote? "More or less incest proclivities?..." On a hunch, I pulled up the locked computer file and tried "VOLE" as a password. Nothing. Then I tried "PRAIRIEVOLE" and the file opened. These were his real project notes. I went to my office door to tell my assistant that I shouldn't be disturbed. I had her cancel my lunch appointment and just order me a sandwich. Going back inside, I locked the door behind me and waited two beats. The air still had a whiff of the metallic from drilled lock safe lock as I looked around the empty office, my heart racing. Luskin, what did you do? The folder was set up with his trademark efficiency. Inside were notes, dates, addresses, even digital video. Everything was grouped by date and went back just over a decade. Just after I started with the Agency, I thought. Luskin was assembling these files the whole time I was here. I checked the "CORY H." folder. The files began a little more than ten years prior. We could be liable for even keeping a file like this. There was a video marked "First Interview" and I clicked it. The screen filled with the smiling face of the boy in the photograph. He introduced himself as Cory and said he was 15. A voice off camera asked Cory to talk a bit about himself. It was Luskin's, a voice from beyond the grave. I shuddered at the extent of his involvement with this mysterious project. Lowering my speaker volume, I leaned in to listen. Meet Cory H. "... Cory, why don't you tell me a bit about yourself," Dr. Luskin asked in his kind-hearted voice. "Well, what do you... ? Like what we talked about in your office? Oh, I get it, for the camera. Okay... " The boy smiled nervously and rocked a bit in his chair. He had claimed to be fifteen, but my sense was that he was younger, certainly small for his age. Cory had a thin build and wore a blue button-down shirt for his interview. It still had creases in it from the packaging and he tugged on the sleeves periodically as he talked. He glanced briefly out the window at falling snow and then looked back into the camera. Where was this filmed, I wondered? "So, my name is Cory and... so... so next week I get to meet my birth family. I'm, you know, pretty excited, but I guess also... I don't know... scared too... " He laughed it off, but had a slight jagged edge. This would be a very emotional time for any adopted child. Cory had short, wavy, dark hair and large, ice-blue eyes which darted over unseen things off camera. He smiled nervously as Luskin asked him about the family that had adopted him. "Wait. You said not to use their names, right? Okay. Okay... Well, they're really nice people. Good church people. I've got five brothers and sisters and, like, one of my brothers is adopted too... So they like love kids." He laughed aloud once again. "I'm very lucky that they... that they took me in. They help me with my homework and, I don't know, they drive me places?..." He trailed off unsure of what to say next . On the recording, Luskin reassured him that he was doing fine and asked him if he had a girlfriend at school. "No... they say I'm... that I'm too young to be dating... so... " Cory stared at his feet, so the doctor asked how he got along with his siblings. "Well, they're great, you know... ummm... Well, I'm the youngest and like the older two have already moved out. So I'm only sharing a room with... Ha! I almost said his name! Sorry, so yeah, sharing the room with my one brother. We get along fine... He ribs me a lot and calls me "shrimp," you know, but I give it right back to him!... I mean, I'm five foot three and a half inches, that's not... " He trailed off seeing how defensive it sounded and smoothed the front of his shirt. Luskin asked about school, but the boy was non-committal. He liked his art class and working with a kiln, but he wasn't much of a student. Asked if any of his adopted family were artistic like him, he just shook his head no. Luskin then asked the boy if his adopted family was "affectionate." This seemed to puzzle the boy, so he elaborated. "What," he asked grinning, "like, do they make out in front of us?" He laughed so hard he almost fell out of his chair. "No way! I've only seen them kiss like maybe a half-dozen times." He wiped his eyes and continued. "No, I mean, they're real moral folk and don't go for that kind of thing." Luskin then asked if he would describe the members of his family as "attractive." Cory just blinked and shrugged. After a long pause, there was some shifting of papers as Luskin consulted his notes off screen. He began talking about Cory's birth family and the scheduled reunion next week. Cory listened. He was sweet-natured, unassuming. I must admit, my heart went out to him as he heard Luskin's unwelcome news. The law had been changed around that time allowing the children to locate their biological parents even when the records had been sealed. But the reunions had to be mutually requested. Cory's birth parents had declined a meeting. The boy was crestfallen, but Luskin had a silver lining. Cory had three biological siblings and the eldest, a sister named Bianca was very excited to meet him. She was eighteen, lived in-state with a partner and - Cory was thrilled to hear - worked in a pottery shop in Brookfield. The diminutive boy bounced eagerly in his chair. "When? When can I meet her?!?" Their reunion was scheduled for the following week and Cory jumped out of camera shot to hug Luskin and thank him. The recording ended. Intriguing. According to the notes, Cory and his sister Bianca did meet at a quiet restaurant with Doctor Luskin acting as chaperone. Luskin remarked that the similarities between the two was striking, she was a gender-translated version of Cory, down to her dark hair worn spiked and her sparkling blue-eyes. She was even an inch smaller than he was. His notes said dryly that the meeting went well and that they both requested an unchaperoned dinner at her house two days later. Dr. Luskin agreed to get Cory's parents to sign-off on it. Cory consented to a second interview to discuss his impressions. Sure enough, a dated video file was attached. I clicked it. "So, Cory. You and Bianca had Chinese food and got to know each other a little. What did you think of her? Was the meeting what you expected?" Cory wore a large winter jacket. It was clearly a hand-me-down and he was swimming in it. He bounced on the edge of the seat, grinning. "She was just AWESOME, Dr. Luskin! I know we talked about how it might be and it was just like that. I mean, she looked just like me. Like, her eyes and her nose, too." He touched his own little nose and smiled even wider. "... But, it wasn't just the way she looked. She had other stuff that like... " He was at a loss for words. The doctor offered that her mannerisms were similar, that she would tug at the sleeves of her blouse as they talked. Cory nearly launched out of his seat in excitement. "Mannerisms, yeah! She and I like, we moved... even moved the same and like a hundred other things! I couldn't take my eyes off her all night. She was just so cool and so pretty. It was amazing... Better than I ever expected... Yeah, she asked like... to touch my face while... while we were talking. It's weird, but it felt really good when she touched me like that. It was... Well, it made me feel kinda... " Luskin tried to get him to say more, but he withdrew a bit, suddenly very conscious of the camera. The doctor let a full minute spin out before talking about similar reunions he had seen. In the wash of emotions, he said, most people responded with an instant infatuation. Cory was either unsure of the word or guilty that he had been sized up. Perhaps it was a little of both. "A crush" was how Luskin described it. Cory nodded slightly and asked if the Doctor thought that Bianca felt the same. He said that it was likely true and was a perfectly normal response. "Well, I don't think so," he said knitting his fingers. "I mean she lives with a woman, you know? I don't think she gets... like crushes on, you know, boys and stuff." Luskin said again that there was nothing to be ashamed of. The boy muttered something and shook his head. When the doctor asked him to speak up, he practically shouted. "Okay! I dreamed about her! Like, that's kind of weird, right? I mean, she's my sister and dreamt that I fucked her... right in the restaurant... fucked my sister... " He cursed himself under his breath. Luskin asked if it was a wet dream and he just nodded, regretting his admission. Luskin calmly said that no one was responsible for subconscious dreams and that Cory was being irrational. The teen considered this. He was scheduled to stay with Bianca and her partner for a week after Christmas to get to know each other better. He promised to return and document his thoughts after their meeting. Luskin thanked him and said how helpful his comments were for other adopted children. The boy just shrugged as the video concluded. It was clear to me that Cory's reactions, especially the sexual nature of his attraction to his sister, were predicted by the research. It would be unethical to experiment with human test subjects. But Luskin was simply recording data on people reunited during the peak of adolescence. It was an ethical gray area and would be explosive if it were to get out. I noticed the shadow of my assistant's feet under the crack of my closed office door. I waited for her to pass before I found the next video entry. Cory was smiling again, but his eyes were determined. He wore a new parka this time, likely a present from his sister and her partner. He took it off and laid it on the seat next to him. He had a story to tell and wanted to get comfortable. "She's amazing!! Bianca is amazing! And her friend Kathryn! The two of them... they live in like a palace back in the woods!" Luskin laughed despite himself off camera and asked what he learned about his sister. "Okay! Okay! So, she's eighteen and she's beautiful," he laughed out loud. "I guess that's why Kathryn loves her so much. So, I got her whole story and we have like so much in common. It's weird. Well, she knew our birth parents for starters. She says that our mom had a problem with drugs when she was young. After she was born, our mom tried to quit, but like relapsed or whatever. Anyway, my mom and dad weren't even married yet, so Bianca went to live with our grandparents in Upstate New York. They wouldn't let her see our mom and dad unsupervised until our birth mom... like cleaned up her act. I mean the good news is that she's been off the stuff for years now. She went back and lived with them from when she was twelve to when she was sixteen. My folks eventually got married and had two more kids. I've got another kid brother and sister! " He seemed genuinely happy at the prospect. "Bianca wasn't big into school either and left to join up with an art co-op in town. That's where she met Kathryn. I mean, she's not an artist or anything. She's a lawyer in Hartford. A real big deal. You should see their house. It's a big, red, old thing that's like a hundred years old with points on the roof... and it's just the two of them. Well, they have two dogs and a cat named Max, but he just hid under the bed... " Luskin asked about Kathryn and her relationship with his sister. "Well, she's really pretty. She's like thirty and she's a litigator, which is like the best kind of lawyer. So, you can tell that they're really in love 'cuz they've been living together for two years and they still hold hands and like kissed a bunch of times in front of me, you know?" "They met in the pottery shop where my sister works part-time and started dating. You know, I asked if they ever dated boys after... well... I kind of wondered... you know..like I told you the last time we talked ... and you know they said that... you know... they both did date guys sometimes, but that they mostly like girls. Anyway, she's tall for a woman, you know... well, she's taller than Bianca and me, but I guess that's not too hard." He shrugged and smiled. "She's beautiful and she's got like these amazing cans and... oh, can I say cans? Well, she's got long blonde hair and she only wears grey business suits, like for lawyering." The doctor asked if Kathryn was hesitant about their reunion, but he shook his head at once. "No, no. She was really friendly. She kissed me. Like a real kiss, too... She just really looks out for my sister. You know what? They want to have a baby together. Like with a donor or whatever. So, I'd be an uncle. How cool is that? They haven't set anything up yet, but it's still neat." Luskin asked him to back up to the kiss and he smiled sheepishly. "Well... it's... I guess it's a little embarrassing... Bianca kept going on about how... how cute I looked... So maybe, she has an infatuation too, you know... And so Kathryn said we should kiss... and so we did. Just a small one." He had a devilish smile as he recalled it. "Then Kathryn kissed me too and like it was a real kiss... .then Bianca and I kissed again for a long time too. And... then... then I excused myself and ran to the bathroom... You know, I popped a boner and didn't want them to think I was some kind of perv, you know." The boy was clearly becoming more comfortable during the interviews. He spoke rhapsodically about the gabled, Victorian house and the snow covered fields, making pottery with his sister in her carriage house studio and the lavish meals they would all have together. His adopted parents were people of modest means, so the luxury was a treat for the boy. He talked about the decorations in the house and the time he had to wrestle garland away from the dogs. He smiled, staring off-camera and collecting his thoughts, then leaned forward. "So, I need to talk to you, but... ummmm... you can't, you know, tell anybody... " The agency director assured him that their conversations were confidential and asked what was on his mind. Did his visit fall short of expectations? "No, way," he chuckled. "It was awesome and just got better every day. It started... well... It's just... I guess it's that they keep their house, like really hot... " He shifted in the chair and brushed some non-existent lint off his new shirt. "They keep it like a sauna and walk around in their underwear at night... " The boy looked up at Luskin then continued with a faint smile. "So I just slept in like my briefs most of the time and the third morning, Kathryn shakes me awake. She sat on the edge of the bed and said she made Artichokes Benedict. I never even had an artichoke before and she seemed excited to get me to try something new. We talked for a bit and she slapped me like playfully on the thigh as she stood up. That was when I noticed that my junk had fallen out of my underwear! I mean, my boner was out just bouncing there! I wanted to just crawl in a hole and die!" He laughed nervously, his face blushing red. "Kathryn's really cool though and didn't say anything about it when I pushed it back in my shorts. When I went to find my pants, she just pulled me along saying that the sauce was going to go bad or whatever the Hollander sauce does. Doc, it was totally weird. She was in like sweats with a robe and I was just in my skivvies. I had like the biggest morning boner of my life. As we went downstairs together, I tried to like cover it with my hands, but that was just drawing attention to it... I just tried to pretend that it wasn't going to bust out. I figured, they liked girls anyway and probably didn't care... " "Their house is sweet! They have a big table like in the dining room where we usually eat, but they had a whole separate room just for breakfast. It was like a round room off the kitchen with a pointy roof that stuck out of the house, like a breakfast wing or something. It was all glass windows and you could see the property from there while you ate. Neat, huh?" Luskin patiently brought him back to his attire at breakfast. From his telling, his hosts seemed to enjoy having the boy in only underwear. "Actually, they were really used to lying around half-dressed, I guess. My sister was setting the table in just a loose, black silk robe and it... well... it opened when she sat down and... and I saw her... I saw her tits and everything... But she didn't care and neither did Kathryn... So I just pulled my chair all the way up to the table so they couldn't see my hard-on and tried, you know, not to stare... Doc, there's something to that infatuation thing, cause' I never saw her look more beautiful, you know. Her tits, they were... well, she's small like me and they were... perfect on her body. I mean perfect. She kept smiling at me through the whole artichoke thing. I guess, it was really pretty good, like the sauce and all, but I wouldn't eat it every day. It was a lot of work with those leaves. And then your fingers get all sticky... " Luskin asked how he felt seeing his beautiful sister exposed and sitting right next to him. Did he feel the guilt he had described after their first meeting in the restaurant? "No," he said after a long pause. "I guess I should have, being as she's like my sister and all, but... no... I really didn't. It was just really... nice, you know. It's funny, cause' she's just my type. Then she kept slurping the sauce off those leaves and giggling... I thought I would shoot off in my underwear. That was when she dropped her fork and asked me to get her another one. I was embarrassed to get up because I was boned up, but didn't want Kathryn to think I was an ingrate. So, I jumped up, boner waggling in my briefs, and rooted in the kitchen until I found one. I handed it to her and sat down again fast." "Then Kathryn asked if I could bring the coffee carafe in and get her a refill. I didn't want to be, like, a bad guest or anything. So I jumped up again so fast that... well, my boner caught on the edge of the table and smacked against my stomach. There was no passing it off either, it made like a smack sound. So, I ran into the kitchen totally red-faced. When I came back, I tried to hold the carafe over my hard junk to like cover it, but Kathryn kept her cup in the middle of the table and I had to lean over the table to pour. Bianca's robe had slipped off one shoulder and I tried not stare. I looked out the window as I asked her if she wanted coffee too and she said no. I positioned the pot over my boner and ran back to put in the kitchen warmer. And then - get this! - I sit down again and Bianca says she changed her mind and does want coffee. I had to hop up, total boner boy, you know, and bounce into the kitchen again... I don't know why they didn't just keep the warmer in the room with them, weird huh?" Luskin asked him if he thought it was intentional, if they sent him on errands to watch his body? "You know, I must be stupid, 'cause I didn't get it right away. Two days in a row, it was too big a rush to put pants on and then I had to jump up and down like a jackrabbit, fetching stuff... Then they asked me to get things on top shelves, up and down on a step ladder getting canned peaches or whatever. When I noticed the mirror on the other side of the hall and actually saw myself, I kind of figured it out. My boner had pushed out my underwear so bad that you could see right through the sides... see like my nuts and everything... That's when I put two and two together and realized that they were doing it on purpose. I guess, they were just trying to get me to lighten up about being such a prude, you know, act like them... " "So after that, I stopped... pulling my chair in at the table... Every morning, I would sit like a foot or two away and... like... keep my legs open... and lean back in the chair... So everyone could always see my boner in my underpants... " He smiled, mimicking the stance for Luskin. "They both... they seemed to like that a lot... and... and I guess I kinda' liked it too... " "When Bianca cleared the dishes, she ran her fingers over my chest. It was like electric or something... Then she went over to Kathryn and made some kind of joke about 'having a man in the house' or something. Kathryn pulled my sister in her lap and they started kissing and looking at me smiling... to like make sure that I was watching... Doc, it was pretty hot. They were kissing with tongues and everything... they really love each other, you know... so I was watching them... I mean I didn't want to stare... but here they were making out like two feet from me... " The boy gestured with his hand to represent how close they were sitting and then shifted in his seat. He was very aroused. "Kathryn... she... rolled my sister's robe off her shoulders as they smiled and kissed... Part of me wanted to give them their privacy... but then I was like 'no way' this is awesome! Bianca was rocking on her lap and like... rubbing just the very tips of her nipples against Kathryn's robe and they... they were small and like rock hard. Kathryn kissed her neck and my sister turned to smile at me. Doc, I was so hard, that my dick started, you know, leaking and... well, I got embarrassed and sat up straight, pulling my chair in again... Then they stopped... They weren't angry or anything... They just stopped kissing and looked at me... so I... I got the message... I pulled out the chair again... so they could both see how hard I was... and I guess that did it... they got all excited and kept kissing... It was really wild... I guess they were really horny. They just kissed and writhed in the chair. My sister was stripped to the waist and their tongues were like locked in a knot together while they giggled. Kathryn reached up and just held Bianca's tits... like real gentle... she has these beautiful little nipples... My cock was pounding on display in my shorts... but I was afraid to even move or they'd like stop again or something... " Cory had a thousand-yard stare and without realizing it began to slowly massage his crotch. Luskin let it go on for a while before clearing his throat and breaking the boy's reverie. He removed his hand as if scalded, but remained smiling. "I couldn't take it anymore... she was fondling my sister's tits and making the nipples... making them swell... they were writhing together and... and... I just ran into the bathroom... I guess I was ashamed. ... I didn't know what to do... " He hid his smiling, red face in his hands. "I closed the door behind me and ripped my shorts down to my knees. Doc, I was so hard and my dick was leaking and soaked. I just closed my eyes and started spanking it... I mean, it was close, my balls were tight up and I just whipped my foreskin up and down... All I could think of was my sister... I pictured leaning in and sucking those amazing tits right in front of her girlfriend... Just teasing her nipples with my tongue... that was when I heard them outside... I could hear them giggling behind the door while I spanked it... they thought it was cute, I guess... that they got me excited... they started calling my name... like in a sing-song... " "Corrrrr-iee... " "Mmmm... busy... go away... " "Corrrrr-ieeeeeee... " "Corrrrr-iee... What are you doing in there?" "N-n-n-n-othing... ohh... ooohhhh... " "I've never had anything like that happen to me, you know? I just stroked it faster and faster. And I almost blacked out when I, you know, came... the first shot went up my nose. No foolin... " He smiled at this. "Then two shots over my shoulder... and the rest ran down my chest and all over... I really made a mess... I've never cum like that in my life. I must have made a lot of noise perched on the counter, 'cause they were having a grand old time outside... Talk about embarrassing... I told them that I needed to shower and I'd be out later and they just laughed." "When showered and came out, I worried that they'd be weird with me, but they were completely cool, like nothing had happened. They were in the den watching movies. They said that it was just going to be a movie day and that they weren't going to get dressed. Kathryn was in a thick robe, but my sister was basically naked. Bianca... well, she was in just panties stretched out on the couch with her head resting on her girlfriend's lap. She kicked one of the dogs off the end of the sectional and told me to sit down... right near her feet. Doc, it was weird... she had showered too, but under the soap she like... she smelled a little like me... I guess since she's my sister that's normal, but I never noticed that about anyone before and it made me want her even more... I just kept thinking, 'Jeez, if she was just into guys I would go for it.'" "That night, we watched an old movie called "Mulholland Drive" while they made out on the couch. I couldn't really follow it. It was confusing and I was mostly watching Kathryn and Bianca make out. But the two women in the movie were really hot. The blonde looked a lot like Kathryn with shorter hair. There's a scene where the girls in the movie make out near the end and Bianca wanted to know if it turned me on... I told her that they turned me on more than the dumb movie and they liked that a lot." "After it was over, we were just talking. Kathryn wanted to know if I thought that my sister was pretty and I said yeah... and then she had me talk about her whole body while she massaged my sister's tits... I was hard as a rock for this... I told them how pretty her face was and how her tits were amazing and her legs... it actually turned them on a lot and Kathryn... she reached down slowly and started, you know, touching my sister under her panties. I thought my eyes were going to fall out of my head. She asked me if I'd like a pretty girlfriend like my sister and I said yeah! And, you know, it's true! If I had a girlfriend like Bianca, I'd never leave the house!" "We kissed good night and I ran upstairs. So, I beat off again before I went to sleep, but still... well, I had another wet dream... I only had one of those when I was like thirteen and now I'd had two of them in a week... is that weird?" Luskin assured him that it wasn't and asked if he remembered what the dream was about. "I'll tell you, but it was real fucked up," he said smirking. "Okay, in the dream, we were in my school, but I knew that it was really Kathryn's house. Kathryn was in one of her lawyer suits and Bianca and I were both naked and wearing like studded dog collars. Isn't that twisted? So Kathryn had us on chain leads and was walking us around on our hands and knees. Then she had us kneel up for treats and patted us on our heads. She seemed even taller in the dream, you know? Then she pulled my chain over to Bianca and had me, you know... mount her... the whole while Kathryn kept saying, 'Good, boy. That's a good boy!' So we just fucked and fucked while she petted my head. That was when I came... It was so embarrassing... mainly 'cause it was morning and I had kicked my sheets off in the heat. Of course, Bianca was sitting right there on the bed trying to wake me up for breakfast... She watched it... I'm almost sure... she watched me sperm my shorts. I tried scrambling for the sheets, but they were all bunched at my feet. I just covered it with both hands and smiled at her nervously. Of course, she was totally cool about it and just gave me a kiss on the cheek. That was when I noticed that she was completely naked. She was sitting in my cum-soaked bed and she was naked. What was weird is that she had no... well, she was completed shaved... she had no hair at all and, I don't know, I thought she looked like an angel... my dick stood right up again and it kinda' hurt a little since I had just cum. She stood to leave and told me to just take off my wet underpants and just come downstairs like that. I just nodded when she left, but figured that was crazy. But then again, she was naked too and I didn't want to be rude... " "So I stripped and wiped my junk with the shorts and ran downstairs. At first, I figured I made a huge mistake when I saw Kathryn. She was dressed in a sweat suit like she was ready to go jogging and I froze covering my boner. Then I saw Bianca and she was still naked and sat to eat like it was nothing. I shrugged and sat down. I saw their faces when I pulled the chair in. Then I remembered my manners... I pulled the chair out again and sat back, so they could see my bare boner. They both smiled, so I knew I did good." "Breakfast was Eggs Something, but I didn't eat much. It felt so weird to just be sitting there naked and eating like it was nothing... but I guess that's what they do... I just kept staring at Bianca's tits. Then Kathryn asked my sister what I thought of her laser treatment. She said that was where I got my boner and they laughed. I wasn't really sure what she was talking about, but Bianca explained that she had electrolysis done on her pussy and that they both preferred it that way. She stood up and came right over to show me... and it was fucking awesome. She was bare like a newborn and pulled my hand to feel the skin and feel how smooth it was... and I did it... I felt over her pussy and it was no stubble or anything. My hands were shaking a bit as I felt my sister and they both thought that was funny." "'I'm never going to grow hair again,' she said. I told her that was really great. I asked if it hurt and she said it did a little, but after only three treatments, she looked like little girl forever... She had awesome puffy lips and she really did look like a girl. I couldn't resist squeezing them a bit while we talked... I mean I never saw one up close like that. It just looked so pretty... That was when Kathryn asked if I wanted to kiss her and I just nodded like a maniac. I stood up and we kissed for like a real long time... and like... I kept my hand on her pussy... Kathryn said something like, 'See, your baby brother's not so shy.'" Cory sat drumming his fingers on the arm of his chair, smiling like the Cheshire Cat. Luskin had found just what he was looking for with this boy. He asked him how it felt to kiss his sister passionately like that. "Like I found the Meaning of Life," he said in all seriousness. "It it was the happiest I think I've ever been." He looked in the camera and wet his lips. "We just went from room to room like that for the next few days. I never felt so free. Sometimes Kathryn and Bianca would kiss, sometimes Kathryn and me... But mostly, it was me and my sister... " "We started bathing together in their big sunken tub. Kathryn would pour water over our heads to wash away the soap and we'd all giggle. The first time, Bianca sat up on the edge of the tub and called over Kathryn." "She bent and began licking and sucking on her clit while I watched... I mean, I felt the blood rushing in my ears and I watched her please my sister's bare cunt... I wanted to do something... needed to do something... so I knelt beside Kathyrn and watched her work. She was giving her clit lavish attention and Bianca was moaning and writhing on the edge of the tub. I just smiled up at her. I never had so much fun! It was so fucking hot! The Kathryn leaned back and put her hand behind my head and guided me to my sister's pussy. I couldn't believe it. She really wanted me to do it. I looked up at her and she nodded smiling. I was shaking all over as I started to lick her... Who'd have thought that the first girl I ever went down on would be my sister?" "Kathryn was whispering encouragements in my ear as I tasted her cunt, you know, like giving me pointers on what Bianca liked... " "... Just use your fingertips to gently hold back her lips," she whispered, "and slip your tongue right in there... Good... Really good... don't suck too hard... gentle... oh, look how happy you're making your sister... Relax your tongue and take your time... we're going to do this every day... " "That got me really hot and I started stroking myself while I licked. Kathryn had to keep getting me to slow down and enjoy it... You know what? She's really smart... I spent ten minutes and she got off right in my mouth! She like squirted all over my face. We all laughed and Kathryn said that it was a good thing we were already in the tub... It really tasted awesome! I can see why guys like doing that, you know... I just kept licking and stroking myself... I felt so comfortable in that steamy bathroom that when I felt my cum start to rise... I just went with it... I came... spurt after spurt, it just rained all over my chest and down her legs. I just kept licking Bianca and she came again too and mashed her cunt against my face. Kathryn just laughed and said she thought they found their sperm donor... I didn't know if she was kidding or what, but I was totally turned on... " "They had me stand up in the tub and... they licked me... my dick was like deflating, but then it shot right back up again... they like lapped up all my cum and we giggled about it. They both took turns blowing me. First Kathryn sucked me off and then she held my hard cock out for Bianca. Kathryn really got turned on seeing my sister and I together like that and... she ran out and got her camera... We got a bunch of photos of her pretty mouth on my cock. Bianca suggested that we send them to our bio-parents. 'Hey mommy, look at what your babies are doing,' she said. She was kidding, but it got me really hot." "I told her to stop of I would shoot off in her mouth and she did... she stopped. Then she looked at Kathryn and smiled as she got down on all fours in the soapy water. Kathryn said, 'Go on, she needs you," or something like that, but Doc, I didn't need any encouragement. I hopped right behind her and buried my cock in to the hilt. I held on so tight as I fucked her, fucked her like a rabbit. Her pussy felt so good. It felt like it was milking me." "I heard clicking as Kathryn photographed us and I didn't care. I pounded away inside her and the tub water splashed around us. My sister turned her head and smiled up at me. I reached down and cupped both of her wet, perfect breasts and pulled her up so we were both kneeling as I pumped into her. She turned to kiss me, our tongues straining as I held her tight. I felt my nuts pull up and that tingly feeling my tummy that I was close again, but I wasn't you know wearing a rubber, so I told her we had to stop." "She pulled off and turned to face me... they actually laughed. Bianca said that they really wanted me to cum inside her, if I wanted to... I looked at Kathryn and asked if she didn't mind." "Mind? Watching you two mate is the hottest thing I've ever seen. Go on! Cum deep in her! Make your sister proud!" Bianca pushed me up against the side of the huge tub and straddled my cock. We were fucking again in no time and I couldn't believe it. Kathryn was watching me inseminate my big sister and taking photos. I kept pounding up her unprotected pussy, just leaking like a sieve. One, two, three pumps and it rose again. My hips locked in a deep thrust. I tried to hold it back, but couldn't... " "Ohhh, I'm cuuummmming... ohhh... ohhh... " "It felt like my whole body was pulsing up through my boner and right into my sister's womb. I felt my cock pulsing deep inside her as I flooded her with sperm... Doc, the weirdest thought went through my head... I thought, I'm making my own niece or nephew... it just blew my mind and I started pumping again. Harder and harder, I just pumped the frothing sperm right up her pussy and held her tight to me. She screamed out as our combined juices ran down over my pumping cock and splashed over the two of us. "Ride 'em, cowboy," was all Kathryn said and I laughed, exhausted. We kissed. All three of us kissed. Kathryn thought it was wonderful that I had lost my virginity to my sister. I couldn't really talk much because I think I was in shock, but I've never been so happy." The boy gave a weary smile to the camera. "So, Bianca was washing my cock and giving it little kisses when she told me the big news. She and Kathryn wanted to invite me to move in with them... permanently... I was so happy that I kissed them both... I haven't talked to my parents yet, but I think I'm going to do it, you know... I'm going to move in with them." Luskin seemed taken aback. He said that it would be a big step, even in the little details: he'd have to change schools, there would be a lot of awkward questions... he trailed off. "I don't care about any of that," he said. "I'm already shaved..." Cory stood and yanked down his pants exposing a throbbing, bare erection. Luskin was at a loss for words, but the boy's inhibitions were completely gone. His uncut cock was well over six inches and got thicker as it approached the tip. It swayed obscenely on his little, narrow hips. "See! Now my sister and I... we're the same now and no one's going to stop us... " The video ended suddenly and I sat considering it. Luskin's encouragements had sent the boy down the road less travelled. I perused the subsequent files, but was startled by knock on the door. I quickly shut the folder on my desk and turned off the monitor. "Dr. Scherer? Tim?" My assistant poked her head in cautiously. "I got you a sandwich from the shop across the street." I waved her in and she took care to move the Vole folder before putting down my sandwich and bottled water. She had been with Luskin for the last two years. If she recognized the folder, she gave no outward appearance. "I'm going to be reviewing some financial statements this afternoon and would prefer not to be disturbed... Could you close the door behind you as you leave?" She smiled at me sweetly as she left. I found I was hungrier than I thought. As I ate, I reopened the manila folder and studied the picture of Cory H. "Whatever became of you Cory," I asked the photo? His smiling face gave me no answers as I flipped to the next headshot. "DANA N." appeared to be about the same age as Cory. A little taller perhaps, but who could tell from just a photo. Sadly pretty, the girl in the photo was delicate like a porcelain doll with a long face and fair skin. She had straight, platinum blond hair worn over one shoulder. She was a girl with eyes so blue that you suspected colored contacts. I flipped back on my monitor and found her folder and the introductory interview. Who, my dear, did Doctor Luskin fix you up with? Dana N. meets her Daddy "... Dana, why don't you tell me a bit about yourself," Alexander Luskin asked. "Sure," she said. "I'm Dana and I'm a freshman at the Oceania Montessori School. I hope to become a teacher myself one day." She flashed a winning smile that told me this girl was a real go-getter. Luskin confirmed that she had in fact just turned fourteen and asked her to say, in her own words, what she expected from the next few days. "Well, you're the expert, Doctor Luskin," she smiled warmly. "But, from what I've read, meeting my birth parents could be an intense emotional experience... I'm not shying away from it though. I think the time is probably right. Who can tell if it leads to any kind of... long-term relationship? Doctor, don't get me wrong, I love my parents - this isn't some attempt to 'trade up.' I've read a few of accounts where kids think that it's the answer to all their hopes and prayers and I... well I have no delusions. The people who adopted me have been just wonderful. They drove me here today and are waiting in the next room. They're completely supportive." One sleeve from her Stanford sweatshirt rolled down a bit and she rolled it back absently. The sweatshirt was oversized and very unflattering. Of course, in body conscious high school settings, peers could be the cruelest of all. Funny though, her face was very thin... Luskin asked her about the sweatshirt. Did she aspire to go on to college? "Oh, yes," she enthused! "We have a family friend who is a trustee at Stanford and he thinks I've got a good shot at getting in... if my SAT scores are respectable." The scene outside this office window was one of dense trees in height of summer. He asked her if she wasn't hot in that sweatshirt. "No," she said a little defensively. "I'm fine." Luskin asked if she was currently dating. "No, not right now," she laughed. "I've had a few boyfriends, but nothing serious." Luskin asked her what she was looking for in a boyfriend. What would convince her that she had found the right kind of guy? "Maturity," she said without hesitation. "A romantic streak is a big plus. And I hope it won't make me sound like a throw-back," she gave her dazzling smile again, "but I'm really attracted to a man who can make a decision. There's not a lot of that among guys my age, I'm afraid." She shrugged her shoulders to punctuate the point. Luskin asked about her adopted parents and she described them in glowing, reverent terms. They had adopted her at age three months. She was their only child. They were sensitive, caring people who ran an herbal supplement business with national distribution. They wanted nothing but the best for her and she seemed genuinely grateful to call them her parents. When Luskin asked if she would call her parents "attractive," she made a face of mild alarm. Satisfied with her responses he consulted some shifting paper off screen and told her about the reunion. She leaned forward in the chair and rolled both sleeves back as she listened. Her biological father was named Shawn and lived right there in Washington state, only a three hour drive inland in the logging community of Bogachiel. "My father's a logger?" Luskin said that in fact he was. He was now living with his brother in a spacious house on the Bogachiel River. Sadly, Dana's mother had passed away. She died in an alcohol-related accident only a few weeks after Dana was born. Her father was only 17 at the time and underemployed. The prospect of single parenthood proved too great for him and he saw no options left then to put her up for adoption. Dana nodded in understanding. "So this should be a very emotional reunion. Thank you, Doctor for telling me. This must have been very difficult for him to agree to... " Luskin assured her that he was actually very excited to reconnect with her after he heard how well she was doing. They would be meeting in a small restaurant in Forks that Friday night and Dr. Luskin would chaperone. In a sobering and now predictable pattern, Dana returned in the next video gushing about the experience. She was wearing a blue Stanford sweatshirt this time, but her face and demeanor couldn't have been more different. The staid schoolgirl was shot-full of adrenaline. I took a sip of my bottled water and frowned at the glowing monitor. "It was beyond my wildest dream, Doctor! I'm simply at a loss for words. He has such an earthy kindness... and to see his smile... it just lit up the room, didn't it? I would never have guessed that my father was so... solid." She laughed delighted at the word. "I mean, he has a natural grace when he moves and all, but it never expected him to be so... stocky. He's like a redwood, which I guess stands to reason." She smiled, clearly smitten. "We met, smiled, kissed... How to describe it? I noticed his nose, his brow... his beautiful eyes. I was constantly looking for similarities... He said 'I've got to touch you' and touched my face with his hand. It felt nice... His skin felt like mine and he smelled like me. I've never noticed that about another person before. Isn't that interesting? Anyway, my dad looks like a Viking!" She giggled at this. For the first time, I felt I was seeing the 14 year old in her unguarded state. "Solid, broad-shouldered, blond crew-cut and tall - he was over 6 feet, right? Rough, manly hands, he was striking... I know you warned me that I might feel this way and... I had... well, I had a sexual dream about him last night... wanting him. I just thought it was crazy, but you said that it's not uncommon. You know, I didn't ask him if it was mutual, but I got the sense that it was... he kept saying how much I looked like my mom... and smiling at me... " Her father Shawn lived in a beautiful, private stone house near the Olympic National Park. It was his the home he grew up in and it had frontage on the Bogachiel River. Dana was going to stay with him and his brother Randy for eight days. She was excited to try fishing for the first time. Her eyes were dreamy as she promised to return and give her impressions. The recording ceased. I located the next file. Dana seemed like such a sweet girl. Above and beyond any ethical concerns with Luskin's project, I actually felt for her. She seemed such a centered, young woman. I clicked the file and smiled despite myself. The girl onscreen was almost unrecognizable, her breasts spilling from a white cotton dress. Those breasts... 36D's at least. That's what she was hiding under those sweatshirts? "The house actually belongs to my grandparents," she said with an easy, seductive smile. "They're living pretty much full-time in Scottsdale, so it's just my dad and Randy there now. It's the house they grew up in. They have quite a bit of property, herds of elk and everything. I was very impressed." "My dad's divorce from his second wife went through recently. She left with my half brother and sister close to a year ago now and my uncle Randy moved in to help share expenses. The house is beautiful... modern, cathedral ceilings and a glass-walled great room that overlooks the river. It's like a hunting lodge in a magazine." She smiled picturing it. "The house really needed... ummm... some help inside. Two big logging men alone for a year... well, it's like bears with furniture... " Luskin asked about her half-siblings. "They have joint custody, but she moved across state, so he has to get a hotel room when he visits them for weekends. Frankly, his ex sounded pretty unstable, but who knows? She's involved with some kind of weird church group... well, I hope she finds happiness there... Actually, my Dad had to leave and drive out to see them the second day I was there. I thought it would give me a chance to straighten up a bit before he got home... who knows when the sheets were last changed... " Luskin asked if her Uncle was there to keep her company. "Uncle Randy? Oh, yeah. He was nice enough to take off from work so we could catch up. He's 26 and maybe an inch or two shorter than my dad. He's not married, which surprised me since he's a big strapping guy. Playing the field, I guess... " Her eyes grew dreamy. "Yeah, he's got a goatee and devilish smile... We went fishing a few times, but mostly he just talked to me about my dad and my mom over a few beers while I tried to get organized... He may have even given me a few beers while I worked... " Luskin asked her directly if she found him attractive. "Sure, he was hot," she grinned emphatically. "Not as hot as my dad, but definitely very handsome. I know that's weird, him being my uncle and all, but I won't lie they're both hotties!" She paused for a moment deciding whether or not to share something. She rolled her shoulders and arched her breasts before continuing. "The night my dad was coming back home, I was collecting up the sheets from dad's bed and chatting with Randy about my mom. She had apparently been a bit of a wild woman in her day. I don't know why I was shocked to hear that, but I was. Yet, a big part of me wanted to hear more about it. Uncle Randy had quite a few beers and it was starting to loosen his tongue. A few more might do it. When he left for the kitchen to get another one, I... I don't know what made me do it... but I had to hold my dad's sheets up and inhale... they really did smell like him and... and I got a little aroused at the scent... I was... this is embarrassing... I was actually looking for... cum stains... Isn't that weird? When I pull the sheets away from my face, Uncle Randy was standing in the doorway chuckling. I threw a pillowcase at him and we started wrestling on the half made bed... " "That was... well... that was when he kissed me... " She watched the director for signs of disapproval and when none came, she continued. "It was actually pretty exciting... Neither of us wanted to stop... We kissed gently for a bit and then more urgently. He was actually the one to pull away first, but... I held him down... I kept kissing him and he started kissing me back again. Uncle Randy's tongue went into my mouth and it felt like heaven... I've never felt so loved and so turned on... He began feeling under my sweatshirt and... I held his hand there. That was really strange for me... I never... I... I've always been a bit embarrassed of the attention my tits got... but somehow, I felt safe... I mean, it was my new Uncle Randy... Everything was going to be okay... " "'Oh, my God, your tits are amazing... just like your mom's,' he said and I felt a rush of blood swelling my clit as we kissed." She licked her lips. "I don't know why, but hearing me compared to my mom really got me excited. I flipped him on his back and rolled on top straddling him. We kissed some more and I asked how many times he felt my mom's tits. He said 'Oh, lots,' before realizing who he was talking to... Doctor, it was so hot seeing this lean, muscled Norse God look like a little boy caught in the cookie jar. I pulled off my sweatshirt and was left with only my bra." "We kissed some more and he begged me to look at them... Just look at them. So, I bent my arms back to the clasp and teased him. If he told me all about him and my mom... then maybe... maybe... I'd let him see them. He agreed... " Luskin asked if it was an affair then corrected himself. He was one step ahead of me when he said that Randy would have been 12 at the time. Dana's smile only widened and she began slowly nodding. "Eleven actually. My dad was seventeen and mom was fifteen. They had only dated for a year before she got pregnant with me. He told me the whole story and it was really an eye-opener... She looked very much like me, he recalled. I sat straddling him on the bed and he held my waist with his powerful hands as he talked about her. Slim, blonde with 'mouth-watering tits' - those were his words - and he grinned like the dirty boy he was. Anyway, she was madly in love with my father and soon they were inseparable." "He... well... he told me about 'The Dollar Game' that they played. Just incredible. She was a quiet girl, who really got off on a weird kind of role play. She would pretend to be a prostitute and my dad was her pimp. Isn't that freakish? So, the Dollar Game would be him making a demand and holding up a single dollar creased in half lengthwise. Just a token dollar and she'd have to do what he asked... mostly with him... sometimes with his friends... and a few times with Randy, his kid brother... " Watching her recount the tale, I had heard of worse games in my teen years. Hell, I DID worse in my teen years, but, the concept seemed to hold Dana in thrall. "My dad would... have Uncle Randy come in with a dollar... then he would have my mom stretch out topless on his bed. He would gently tie her hands together over her head with a pillowcase and then invite my 11 year old uncle over. He would pay my dad the dollar and get a bottle of baby oil in exchange. The dollar bought him five minutes of rubbing oil on her huge tits with his shaking little hands. Then thoroughly excited, my dad would pull out his cock and they would fuck right in front of him. It was just a game, he stressed, but he would call her a 'whore' as he fucked her and they would laugh and laugh at how naughty they were. Uncle Randy said that he still beat off to those Dollar Games memories to this day and we chuckled ourselves..." "I let him run his hands over my tits and his eyes rushed over the bra taking in every detail. I could feel how stiff he was in his blue work pants underneath me and it was terribly exciting... Knowing that I had turned him on so badly... I reached back again for my bra clasp and asked him if he ever did anything more with my mom and he nodded yes, his eyes never drifted above my neck. Once, my dad had invited him in and offered a blowjob for 50 cents. He said that my mom balked at the low prices he charged, but he just shrugged as they laughed. Randy paid his fifty cents and she slurped his little cock. She gave him his first wet orgasm. 'So your mom was sort of my first,' he said to me and I could tell how much it meant to him. I could also tell that our physical similarities were really getting to him. 'After I came,' he said rubbing my tits gently through the thin cotton, 'your father had her suck him off while I watched. His cock was so big that I thought my eyes would pop out.'" "Somehow, I thought that was worth the price of admission and unclasped my bra." She smiled right in the camera and continued. "Uncle Randy looked so cute on his back, reaching up, tweaking my nipples and tracing my areolas. I bent and kissed him again for a while. I pressed my tits into his chest as hard as I could as our tongues battled. When I sat up again and told him my idea. He was hesitant at first, but he smiled when he realized it might work... " "'You're going to make some young man very happy one day,' he said to me. I stroked his hard on through his pants and told him that it looked like I already did. We got dressed and ready for dad's return... " "You engaged your Uncle to help seduce your father," Luskin asked? "Of course, I did! He was so happy to see me when he got back that we kissed for a long time in the doorway. We had a light dinner, but Uncle Randy kept encouraging my dad to have another beer. After a bit, he was pleasantly buzzed and smiled at me with his gorgeous blue eyes slightly out of focus. It was so cute... " "When he got up to use the restroom, Randy and I jumped into action. I stripped off my sweat shirt and my skirt and jumped on to the big sofa in the den. He tied my wrists together and I held them back over my head while he got out some baby oil and a single dollar bill. My chest was hitching in anticipation and I could tell Uncle Randy was hard as a rock. All signs pointed to dad going for this, but there was always the chance that I was wrong. My nipples swelled and Uncle Randy risked grazing them with his fingers. This would either be the realization of three weeks of fantasy or else just damn awkward... " "He came looking for us and when he saw me, I knew I had guessed right. He stumbled a bit and held on to the back of a chair. The outline of his hardening cock in his workpants was unmistakable." "Uncle Randy asked 'Who does she remind you of?' and I arched my back and I smiled at him." "Come here, Daddy... I've been soooo lonely while you were gone... " "Randy guided him over to me, stuck the dollar bill in his shirt pocket and handed him the bottle of oil. He was grinning ear to ear and he slathered it on his strong, manly hands. He asked me if I was sure about this, that I was ready and I told him that I was. When my daddy first started oiling my breasts, I felt like I was floating. Doctor, it was absolutely amazing. He kneeled between my legs and massaged them evenly first one, then the other, then both. He was practically drooling." "At Randy's suggestion, I tried the 'whore talk' and it worked like a charm." "'Daddy, you've... you've made me your whore,' I pouted. 'Only a dollar every time someone gives me a tit massage? How will I save up for a car?' He laughed and got a wild look in his eye. 'You put her up to this,' he asked his brother? But, Randy just pointed at me. 'All her idea,' he said with palms raised." "Uncle Randy then poured oil all over my tits and let it drizzle down between them as my dad rushed to caress them and twist my nipples gently, getting me all slippery. I pretended to struggle against the wrist ties and that seemed to get dad even hotter. That was when I nodded to Uncle Randy and he unbuckled his belt." "I said to my dad that the going rate for a blowjob was 50 cents and he backed up a bit startled. He rocked back on his haunches and watched his brother drop his pants and strip out of his boxers... Somehow, I pictured the little dick from when he was 11. Stupid especially since I had felt it through his pants earlier... What jumped out with a snap was the most impressive organ I've ever seen. Just over 8" and powerfully thick, his shaft was flushed pink like his cheeks and his ears and stretched out near horizontal. As he stripped off his shirt and stood between my legs naked, I studied his cock with awe. It tilted up ever so slightly and had a head almost the same size as the shaft. His balls were a bit smaller than I expected, only as wide as the base of his cock, but the effect was to make it look even bigger. I held his cockhead gently and looked up at my daddy. The dollar was still folder lengthwise in his pocket as kissed my uncle's cock and smiled." "I had only given, like, six blowjobs in my life and never to one as big as my Uncle's. I bent over the arm of the overstuffed couch and took the head in my mouth and began working it down a little bit at a time." Sitting in the office, she paused as she mentally went back in Bogachiel. Her lips parted and her jaw worked at the memory. "It was just so big... I didn't think I could fit him all in my mouth... but I tried so hard... When I gagged the first time, I had to take it out and just lick up and down the sides. That was the first time I had a chance to really take in my uncle's body... it was smoking' hot! He was strong and lean with some blond hair on his chest and down a thin trail to his cock." "When I took him back in my mouth, he began to fuck it in forceful strokes. He was so powerful. It felt like an Angus bull was fucking my throat... I know that I was supposed to be ashamed that he was my blood relation and all, but it only made it seem even hotter... The fact that he paid a dollar to my dad for the privilege of fucking my little mouth made it hotter still... Daddy came around to watch us. He had a big smile as I worked his brother's erection and he stroked himself through his strained slacks. Dad was even bigger than Randy, I thought... and my light suction drew out saltiness. Randy was close... " "I tried to keep my mouth still and pliant and open as wide as it would go. I let him fuck my mouth hard and regular. I fingered my clit and felt the orgasm rising with every stroke. His nuts slapped me lightly in the chin and I noticed them begin to pull up as he got closer. My eyes got hazy and I tried to slow down. It was just too much... too fast... but I couldn't hold back. He made these deep, grunting animal noises and I felt him stiffen even further on my tongue and the back of my throat... I think I said something like, 'Daddy... look,' before taking Randy and deep-throating him to the hilt. I rubbed my tits seductively as his cum started flowing, first in a trickle and then in great pulsing torrents. I sucked and sucked so hard... and I didn't miss a drop." Her voice had risen to a keening. "I wanted to shout out... I've never cum so hard in my life... None of the boys I'd been with even came close... I couldn't say anything with his spurting cock down my throat... I just moaned around his dick as it squirted... The hot cum ran all down between us and I saw... I saw Dad watching it flow... I swallowed it all as my hot Uncle panted and made these little hooting victory shouts as he came. I guess I did well... " "When I showed my tongue to Daddy... that it was clean and that I had swallowed it all... he undid his pants... Randy laughed and got out of his way as he stood before me... " She paused in wonder, her eyes sparkling. "He WAS the big brother after all... " "You fellated your father," Luskin asked? "Well, Duh," Dana said laughing. Her beautiful tits rocked with that amazing quarter second lag behind the rest of her body. "BJ's are only 50 cents and I didn't have any change... Of course, I had to give two... " But she couldn't keep up the breezy tone. She grew serious, her eyes widening. "Doctor, it was almost... almost a religious experience when he came around the side of the couch and stood in front of me, when I first kissed my daddy's huge cock, knowing that it was me who made him that hard... I kissed and licked it to start, just inhaling him... and imagined, you know, how my mom must have felt... how lucky she must have felt... He was huge, even bigger than Uncle Randy. His didn't curve up, it just came straight at me and... and it went easier down my throat... like my throat was made to take him. My eyes were watering as he thrust in my mouth, but I've never felt more alive. I fingered myself and I imagined... well... I was straining to keep my mouth open wide, as wide as I could manage it. I imagined him pumping deep up in my mom, pumping to make me. Then I thought about all the twists and turns that brought me there... to let me use my mouth to make him happy again... I just decided that I had to have him... " She stared right into the camera. "I stood up and pressed against him as I jacked his hard-on... and I.. I bent over the arm propping my pussy up at just the right level for him. He was a little tipsy and maybe a little afraid. He asked my Uncle if he had a condom. I just begged him, begged him to just fuck me right there. He forced my legs open wider with his knees behind and stroked my ass. He was so strong and so big, I really felt like a little girl." "Make me cum again, Daddy... " "He rubbed the tip, just the tip against my clit and I... it's embarrassing... I actually squealed in delight. He was going to do it. Uncle Randy was nearby and he was hard as a rock again. All three of us were really turned on and I was dripping. Daddy steadied himself in front of me and plunged inside. I almost cheered... " "I winced as he stretched me, but it was really nice. He pulled out and then thrust in me again a little deeper. My eyes never left his. He smiled down at me and just said 'Baby.' Then he started pumping in earnest. Each time he pumped, he went in a little deeper, gave me a little more until I was I screaming and pounding the cushions." "'Look, she loves it,' he said to Uncle Randy, 'Just like her mom. You love it? Don't you?' I just had to scream out 'yes!' The way he filled me, it was so beautiful. Every stroke felt so right. I never wanted to leave my father again. The smell of sex was strong." "'Yes, baby, yes!' he said and he started pumping faster, harder. I didn't think I could take it. I was going to cum again, I just knew it. I started pumping my hips up to meet his strokes and tried to steady myself bent over the side of the sofa. I felt... Doctor, I felt like an animal... we were thrusting into each other... I noticed Uncle Randy... he was so hard again... I opened my mouth and he kneeled up on the couch facing me... he put his cock back in my mouth... He was fucking my mouth again... My Dad and my Uncle filled me, completely filled me and I bucked back. I was so excited. I lapped and sucked and licked at Uncle Randy as Dad pounded me." "My pussy, my mouth, they felt so small as they pumped into me and I thrashed around with every wonderful inch inside. Then they got into a rhythm and started pumping together... I wanted to scream 'More,' but my muffled pleas were lost around my Uncle's throbbing cock. He and Daddy laughed as they fucked me full. The fluid squeezed out from between my legs under his thrusts and my mouth ran as I struggled not to gag at the onslaught. I felt like I was on fire. The pistoning brought me right to the jagged edge." "I felt like my skin was on fire and my dad leaned over and cupped my swinging tits as he fucked me. My nipples were so hard and he felt so big and strong on top of me. I felt my hips rock against the inevitable climax. I felt Uncle Randy stiffen again on my tongue and I clutched him closer to drink every drop as he convulsed and came in my mouth again. I gulped his seed in time with my Daddy's thrusts, which got faster and faster... All I could think was 'I'm home... I'm finally home'... as Randy took his cock from my aching mouth. Dad's fucking was savage and he rocked me as he pounded my cervix with each stroke. When I had reached a shrieking pitch, when my knuckles were white gripping the couch cushions, when I didn't think I could last another second... Daddy pumped into me as far as he could go and seized... " "Daaaaaddddddddiiiiiieeeeeeeeee," she screamed wringing her hands on the video and my throat caught with emotion. She had just relived the scene. Her ecstasy was total. She panted, her chest hitching and her eyes welled and overflowed. Luskin entered the camera frame and offered her some tissue. She took it and smiled at him dabbing her eyes. When she continued, her voice was small, the voice of a little girl. "We came together... I felt his cock pumping... Just a big sperm pump... filling me up... He held me close as I came against him... He is so big and so strong... I wanted... I wanted to marry him... marry him right there... " Luskin put his arm around her and she seemed to grow in strength and pride before my eyes. She took his hand. "I'm going to move in with them," Dana said. "I've already talked about it with my folks when I got back and they're going to let me transfer to a private school in Forks near my dad. I still love them very dearly and plan to come back West and visit them over summers, but I need to be with my real Dad and Randy now... I'm going... I'm going to sleep in his bed when I move in... " Luskin said that it was a logical progression and wished her the best of luck. He promised to check in on her in a year's time and gave her a private number where she could reach him if she ran into any difficulties. She hugged him, her huge tits pressed against the dapper old doctor and seemed to excite him. He pulled away and shook his finger "no, no, no" at her, smiling. The recording froze and then faded to black. There was a knock at my office door and it startled me badly. I quickly closed the files again as my assistant poked her head in to check up on me. I hadn't realized that it was almost six thirty. She said she was leaving for the day, if I didn't need anything else. Realizing that my wife would kill me for the delay and I offered to walk down to the parking lot with her. I threw the Vole file into my briefcase and powered down the monitor. As I waved goodbye and fell heavily into my car seat, I reflected on what I had seen. Luskin seemed to know exactly what he was doing with these kids. He knew what the possible result would be and he seemed to be actively encouraging it. A young, exhibitionist boy in a fling with his bisexual sister and her lover? A young girl living out prostitution fantasies with her father and uncle? It would be a disaster, if any of this was made public... I started the car and put it in drive. Tomorrow was Saturday and the office would be largely empty. I could return on some pretext and look through the rest of the files. I badly needed to know what became of Cory and Dana, to say nothing of little Alicia S. whose file I hadn't even opened yet. As I made a left out of the parking lot, I realized just how erect I was. I risked a glance at the briefcase beside me with the Vole file inside and practiced my delivery. "Oh, some unexpected financial reports that must be submitted to the state by Monday morning, dear. I'll have to cancel our weekend plans and just barrel through at the office. Shouldn't take ALL weekend, but I always knew there'd be surprises during the transition... " I frowned at my reflection in the rear-view mirror. Surprises, indeed... NOTE TO READERS: The stories in Reunited are all clearly fiction. However, adoptees that fall in love with their birth parents or siblings are very real and make the papers all the time. I've got a good sense of where these characters end up after ten years. But, as you know, half the fun is getting there -- and that's where you come in! If you were a young teen boy or girl and found yourself madly in love with a brand new family member, what would you like to do? Drop me a line and we can try to work it in somehow. Thanks again for reading! Best wishes, -VicD. vicd2116@gmail.com