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Say What....!
I want to thank
reader TA for the initial idea that ended up becoming this
story.
Part 2
That Afternoon
Tim paid the bill and
they walked back to the hotel with their arms around each
other. She gave him a tender kiss while waiting for the
elevator and pulled his hand down to fondle her tit while they
rode up to her floor, not caring if anyone in front of them
happened to turn around.
At the door to her
room, he pressed closely right behind her, fondling a tit with
one hand and her pussy with the other, as she opened the door.
As soon as they were inside, they melted into each others
arms, groping and tearing at their clothes as he backed her
onto the bed.
Sam flopped on to her
back, extending her arms to him even as she spread her legs
wide. Tim stopped for a moment to once again drink in the
sight of the most perfect pussy he'd ever seen.
“Do that thing
with your teeth again...please...oh god...please,” she
whimpered, spreading her pussy lips with her fingers so her
large clit popped straight out, “and then you can fuck
me in my mouth...or my pussy...or my ass...your
choice...first.”
“First?”
he asked, continuing to stare down at her welcoming cunt while
pushing her legs even further apart
“Of course,
silly, because you're going to cum in all three...my
mouth...my ass...and my pussy...before we are done. It's just
a matter of the order.”
He grinned down at
her, pulled one foot to his face and sucked her big toe into
his mouth. She looked up in surprise then moaned lowly as he
licked the bottom of her foot and continued all the way up the
inside of her leg until the tip of his tongue brushed over the
outside edge of her puffy mons.
The scent of her sex
was overwhelming.
Tim rolled his eyes up
to see her pulling both of her stiff nipples and watching him,
her tongue flicking slowly across her lips. He moved to the
other foot, this time sucking in each of her toes in turn
before licking his way to her waiting cunt.
Her pussy gaped open,
moist and glistening in the warm afternoon light, a single
droplet of her juices seeping toward her puckered asshole. He
scooped it up with the tip of his tongue and leaned forward to
share it with her in a tongue lashing kiss.
Ever so slowly he
licked his way back down her body, stopping to take each
nipple into his mouth, giving both a sharp tug with his teeth
before continuing to her dripping cunt. She howled even louder
with the second bite.
“Oh
god...fuck...my clit...bite...your teeth...my clit...,”
she shrieked as his tongue swirled up through the wet musky
folds of her pulsing pussy lips.
He sucked her engorged
clit the size of an infant boy's cock into his mouth, lightly
clenching the base with his teeth and twirling his tongue
around the throbbing tip. Sam thrashed and wailed, begging him
for more.
This time, as he
started to drag his teeth up the length of that elongated nub,
he slide two fingers into her cunt to roughly massage her
swollen spongy g-spot. Sam muffled her screams by burying her
face in a pillow and clamped her thighs around his head as one
orgasmic wave after another cascaded through her body.
With one final back
bending spasm, Sam slumped back on the bed, her face flushed a
bright red, her breathing shallow and ragged as her quivering
legs released Tim's head. Tim took a moment to catch his own
breath before grinning at her, her pussy juices glistening on
his lips and chin and cheeks.
“Wow...just
fucking...wow,” Sam gasped, smiling up at him as he
crawled up between her thighs, got on his knees and slowly
stroked his rock hard cock just inches from her puffy,
dripping pussy. “How come your wife ever lets you out of
her sight? I definitely want you to show Ray how to do that.
So, where are you going to cum inside me...first...this fine
afternoon?”
“Eanie, meanie,
minie, moe...,” he chuckled, pointing at her pussy and
ass and mouth in turn, “as much as I loved that blow job
you gave me, I really want to feel your cunt engulfing my
cock.”
“Good choice,”
she laughed, reaching up and brushing his hand away so she
could stroke his dick and brush a drop of precum off with her
thumb, “and trust me, you'll get your blow job as well.
Now get on your back so I can ride your hard cock until you
fill my cunt with your cum.”
She playfully pushed
him to the side, taking the head of his dick into her mouth
for a few seconds before straddling his hips. She hovered over
him, holding his cock upright and slowly rubbing it back and
forth in her dripping slit.
“Oh shit, I'm
so...close,” he mumbled, feeling her hard clit scrape
across the tip of his dick.
“No, no...not
yet,” she murmured, leaning forward to bite his earlobe
while squeezing his balls hard, “I'll let you know when
you can cum.”
He flinched and bit
his lip, not believing how warm and tight and silky her pussy
felt as she lowered herself down on to his cock. She moaned
lowly, just holding still for a moment when he was buried
inside her as far as he could go. She pulled his hands up to
cup her tits then slowly began to grind her cunt around and up
and down on his dick.
Tim gasped.
Sam could do things
with her pussy that he didn't believe possible, bringing him
to the very edge of a massive orgasm then pulling back just to
do it all over again. He remembered having to beg her to let
him cum when she gave him a blow job at the club and she was
repeating that performance with her cunt.
He was more than
willing to beg again.
She reached down after
a few minutes and began furiously rubbing her huge clit,
twirling it in two fingers like it was a little cock.
“Any time now,”
she moaned lowly, “I'm right there again too.”
With a hard thrust
upward, Tim exploded, shooting spurt after spurt of his warm
creamy jism deep inside Sam's clasping cunt. She shrieked
again, throwing her head back and riding him even harder,
squirting her pussy juices on to his cock and balls to mix
with the semen already dripping out of her. She kept howling,
riding him frantically, until his dick deflated and slipped
out of her.
“You said your
mother died when you were very little. Do you remember
anything about her at all?” Sam murmured lowly, swirling
a fingertip around one of his nipples as she nestled in under
his arm, her pierced nipple firmly pressing into his side.
“Not much
really, a few unconnected images in my head...yelling, lots of
yelling...breaking glass...huddling in the tub with my
sister...her screaming my name as we were taken from the
apartment....”
“Your sister?”
“Yeah...well, I
think so...I'm not really sure,” he replied softly,
gently brushing his fingertips up the outside of her thigh all
the way to the underside of her right tit. “I just don't
remember, I was only three at the time. My adopted parents
told me a cop carried me out of the apartment where my mother
was killed, covering my eyes but never said anything about a
sister.”
Sam shuddered slightly
when he made another pass with his fingers, this time swirling
the tip around her erect nipple. She slid her hand down his
belly and wrapped her fingers around his still flaccid dick.
“And you've
lived here in the city your whole life?”
“Except for four
years of college, I have.”
“Any idea where
that apartment might be?”
“No one ever
would tell me that, but I kinda remember something about
Trolley....”
“Troxell
Street...the apartment was at the end of the block on Troxell
Street,” she gasped, sitting up suddenly, a look of
surprise and shock on her face, “on the third floor.”
“Yeah...I think
that's right...always smelled of piss in the
stairwell...but...but how would you know that?” he
asked, sitting upright himself and looking her directly in the
eye.
“Because...because...I
think I was that little girl screaming your name.”
Tim just blinked, his
mouth agape, his mind gone blank.
Sam climbed off the
bed, not to get away from him but to pace back and forth like
a caged leopard. She stared at him in silence for a few
moments before her gaze fell on the nightstand clock behind
him.
“Get dressed, we
gotta go,” she said urgently, hurriedly pulling on her
blouse and jeans without bothering with a bra or panties.
“You're throwing
me out...just like that?” Tim whined sitting on the edge
of the bed.
“No...not yet
anyway...but the displays downstairs close in another half
hour and we need to get to the one that does DNA tests before
they leave.”
She was halfway out the door as he
pulled his jeans up, slipping into his shirt as they hustled
down the hall to the elevators. He didn't take the time to put
his underwear on either.
They both finished
their first beer in silence letting the buzz of conversations
all around wash over them. Tim ordered another round and
turned to her.
“Now what?”
he asked pensively.
“We wait, I
guess. The woman said we'll get the results in a few weeks,”
she replied with a weak smile.
“I'm just a
little weirded out by all this,” he continued, taking a
deep enough drink of his beer to get a mild head rush, “in
fact, a lot weirded out.”
“Yeah, me
too...although....”
“Although what?
I just fucked you and you may well be my sister. That's both
wrong and...and...illegal.”
“You're right,
of course, and even do have something of a good
point...usually,” she leaned forward to whisper in his
ear while brushing her hand over his limp cock under the
table.
“What the
fuck...usually!” he practically shouted. “How
about always and forever?”
“Oh calm down,”
she said soothingly, leaning against him and keeping her hand
on his crotch. “First of all, it might not even be true.
We won't know that definitely for a few weeks at least.
Second, even if it is true, we had no way to know in advance.
We just really met and talked for the first time today. Third,
we're both adults making a consensual decision that harms no
one and only concerns us.”
“Well, I suppose
you do have a point,” he conceded, relaxing a little as
he looked directly at her, “we didn't and don't know, at
least for now.”
“I do have one
more point,” she added, squeezing his dick firmly
through his jeans while poking her wet tongue deep into his
ear, “I think the idea of fucking my brother is hot
beyond belief, so my pussy is dripping wet right now. If you
don't take me back to the room right this minute, I'll fuck
your brains out right here on this table.”
“Are you out of
your mind?”
“Probably,”
she grinned, snuggling in even closer to him, “but I
told you Ray and I are really into different kinds of kink and
fucking my actual brother is pretty much near the top of the
totally fucking taboo list.”
“Near?
That's got to be right there at the very top!”
“Gets even
closer when my husband joins in fucking my brother with me,”
she grinned wickedly, squeezed his stiff again cock one more
time and stood up, the plump side of her tattooed tit peeking
out from her unbuttoned blouse. “Besides, I still owe
you another blow job and an ass fucking, unless you'd rather
go home, sit all alone in your empty house and jerk off
thinking about what could have been until your wife comes home
tomorrow.”
His troubled
expression morphed into a weak smile. He downed the remainder
of his beer in a single swallow and stood up, extending his
hand to her.
“Well, if you
put it that way....”
Five Weeks Later
Tim stood at the front
door of a perfectly ordinary tract home on a tree lined street
filled with other similar, perfectly ordinary houses. He
hesitated for a moment before pressing the doorbell, clutching
an unopened envelope in his other hand.
After a moment, the
door swung open and Tim just stared in utter surprise. A naked
three and a half foot miniature version of Sam...without the
tits, pussy hair or tattoo...stood looking at him.
“You must be
Tim. Mom said you were coming over,” she said casually,
before turning back to the inside of the house and yelling out
loudly. “Mom, he's here.”
She calmly walked
away, her small taut ass swaying provocatively as she
disappeared down a hall. A few seconds later, Sam came to the
door, also completely naked, and beckoned him to enter. She
too held an unopened envelope in her hand.
“Well, don't
just stand there, come in,” she instructed him before
recognizing the befuddled look on his face and beginning to
giggle. “I guess I forgot to mention we are home
nudists, all three of us.”
“It was a bit of
a surprise...seeing...er...her...uh...,” he mumbled
“April...her
name is April...my six year old daughter.”
“Pretty girl,”
was all he could think to say standing there in the entry way.
“Yeah, her ass
is way ahead of her age, isn't it?” Sam laughed, taking
his hand, leading him into the kitchen and eyeing him
carefully. “You don't have to get undressed if you don't
want to...not yet anyway.”
“You...you don't
mind...with her...around?” he asked squirming
uncomfortably when she handed him a cold beer.
“Why should I
mind? She's seen a man's dick before and you're all pretty
much the same, despite whatever your ego tells you,” Sam
giggled, sipping a beer and picking up her unopened envelope,
“so suit yourself.”
Before either of them
could say anything else, April walked into the kitchen,
dressed in a tight tank top that, if it did anything,
emphasized the flatness of her chest and a pair of jeans
clearly designed to accentuate the roundness of her ass.
“Nice to meet
you,” she said politely after Sam formally introduced
him before announcing, “I'm going over to Alyssa's for a
while.”
As the door closed
behind her daughter, Sam turned to him with a wicked grin,
pointedly twirling her pierced nipple in her fingers of one
hand and fondling his cock through his jeans with the other.
“Now you have no
excuse, so why don't you get more...comfortable...before
we...uh...find out,” she cooed huskily before flicking
her tongue into his ear. “I'll even give you one of my
patented blow jobs if you'll do your clit scraping thing
before we open the letters.”
“What if...if
your daughter comes back?” he whimpered, his dick
stiffening in her hand, as he inhaled the intoxicating scent
of her sex.
“If she does,
than I suppose she'll see me sucking your cock or you licking
my pussy or us fucking in one position or another,” Sam
giggled gleefully while, pulling his jeans down around his
ankles, his hard dick popping straight out, “nothing she
hasn't seen before.”
“What...what
about the letters?” he gasped
“What about
them?” she replied, backing him up until he felt the
cold surface of the granite counter top pressing against his
bare ass, “I want to feel and taste your cumming cock in
my mouth and your teeth and tongue on my clit, just like we
did before having any other thoughts or knowledge about each
other.”
With a deft move of
her hands under his arms, she pushed him on to the granite top
and down on his back. She spread his legs and dropped her head
close enough to his throbbing dick she could lick up the
bubbling precum with the tip of her tongue.
Tim lay back, propped
up on his elbows watching her, feeling her do things to his
cock and balls only she had ever done to him. She stroked him
tenderly with one hand while softly sucking in each of his
balls in turn and deftly sliding a finger into his asshole.
His back arched when she found his prostate with that finger,
yet despite bringing him to the verge of a massive orgasm
several times, she always knew exactly when to back off before
doing it all again.
“Oh fuck...don't
stop...not...now...I...I gotta...cum!” he finally
screeched, his entire body quivering with pent up pleasure.
Sam rolled her smiling
eyes up at him and took his dick as deep into her throat as he
could reach while rapidly punching his swollen prostate with
the tip of two fingers. He screamed for what seemed like a
never ending orgasm, shooting spurt after spurt into Sam's
mouth and down her throat. She managed to swallow most of his
creamy cum, with only a few strings dribbling out of the
corner of her mouth and down over her tits.
Her mouth was still
coated with his sperm when she crawled on top of him for a
deep, tongue lashing kiss.
“My turn,”
Sam giggled, turning away from him as he breathed raggedly and
sat down in one of the kitchen chairs with her legs spread
wide, her huge clit popping out between two fingers. “Come
over here and do your thing on my clit and then we can open
the letters.”
Since there was no
denying her, Tim walked over and dropped to his knees between
her thighs. The aroma of her sex wafted up, filling his nose
and focusing his mind on her perfect cunt.
When she started to
cum, she soaked his face with her pungent pussy juices.
“OK, how do you
want to do this?” he asked, sipping a beer while they
sat naked at her kitchen table.
The two identical
unopened envelopes lay on the table between them.
“Just open them
up and see what they say, I guess,” Sam answered
tentatively, “I just hope there's not a lot of
scientific gobbledygook in there.”
“Yeah, it would
be a bitch to get an answer and not know what the hell it
means,” Tim added, picking up the envelope addressed to
Sam and handing it to her. “Let's just open them up
together.”
They tore open the
envelopes and spent the next few moments reading carefully.
Sam broke the silence first.
“Does this mean
what I think it means?” she asked plaintively.
“I guess so,”
he responded looking up at her confused and unsure. “Here,
you read mine and I'll read yours so we're both sure we have
it right.”
“Well, I guess
I'm carrying on a fine family tradition in a way,” Sam
laughed mirthlessly after reading through Tim's letter twice.
“If I understand all this correctly, the bottom line is
we share the same mother but not the same father.”
“Yeah, that's
the way I understand both letters as well,” Tim replied,
looking up to see her gently caressing both of her rock hard
nipples, “so we are brother and sister, sort of.”
“Half brother
and half sister,” she crooned huskily, getting up to
walk over behind him.
She pressed her bare
tits firmly against his shoulder, slid her hands down over his
belly to encase his flaccid cock and rammed her tongue into
his ear.
“If it makes you
feel any better, I guess we can just keep telling ourselves
we're only fucking the other half.”
“So where's Ray
anyway?” Tim asked, absentmindedly twirling Sam's
pierced nipple in two fingers as she lay nestled in under his
arm on her king sized bed.
“Golfing...you
know...the game where you hit a little ball into the woods,
drink some beer, wander around in the woods until you find the
ball or just give up looking, drink some more beer, hit the
ball somewhere else, drink some more beer,” she giggled,
stretching lazily. “He'll be home anytime now I suppose,
as soon as they run out of golf balls...or beer.”
“I better get
going then,” Tim exclaimed, starting to sit up.
“Not a chance,”
she murmured, pulling him down for another deep tongue lashing
kiss, “he'd never forgive me for letting you leave
without meeting you...and a demonstration of
your...uh...special talent.”
“You're
kidding...even after all we learned today?” he exclaimed
in disbelief.
“Hell,
especially because of all we learned today,” she cooed,
firmly wrapping her hand around his dick, “he'll love
it...it's so fucking taboo.”
Before he could
respond, April walked into the room right up to the side of
the bed.
“Is it OK if I
go to the movies with Alyssa and her mom?” she little
girl asked apparently unfazed seeing Tim lying there naked or
her mother holding his cock.
“Sure, honey,
that would be fine,” Sam responded, propping herself up
on one elbow to face her daughter, “take some money from
my purse so you can get pizza after the movie.”
“Thanks, Mom,”
April said excitedly, giving Sam a quick kiss on the cheek.
She moved to leave,
taking a few steps toward the door, stopping and turning to
call back over her shoulder before disappearing down the hall.
“Oh...nice
wienie, Tim.”
He flushed a bright
red while Sam burst into a fit of almost hysterical laughter.
When she finally regained her composure, she leaned over and
gave him another open mouthed kiss.
“I guess she
likes what she sees as much as I do.”
Sam had his cock
mostly hard again in her hand when a man walked into the
bedroom and quickly stripped naked.
“You must be
Tim,” he said cheerfully as he undressed, extending his
hand when he stood next to the bed naked. “I'm Ray.”
“Hi, honey,”
Sam added with a big smile, reaching over with her free hand
to wrap her fingers around Ray's stiffening six inch cock.
Ray leaned forward and
gave her a tongue lashing kiss and fondled her right tit.
After a moment, Sam broke off the kiss, smiled wickedly and
flicked her tongue across the head of her husband's dick. She
then sat back on her heels, holding both of their cocks in her
hands.
“Great timing,”
she exclaimed, pulling Ray closer until his and Tim's cock
heads practically touched, close enough the sides of her
tongue reached both together when she bent forward. “I'm
all ready for Tim to show you his special trick with his teeth
but you have to do something for me first.”
“Sure, baby, you
know I'll do anything you want,” Ray replied, stroking
her long black hair tenderly.
“Take Tim's cock
in your mouth and suck him off for me to see,” she
murmured huskily, “then kiss me with your mouth full of
his cum.”
Tim gasped and looked
up, both surprised and aroused by her demand. Ray just grinned
even wider, added his hand to hers on Tim's dick and lowered
his head to flick his tongue across the throbbing head.
Sam moaned lowly as
she hungrily watched Ray wrapped his lips around the tip of
Tim's cock and slowly slid down the length of that shaft until
he completely swallowed him. He held still for a moment,
letting his throat loosen before pulling all the way up.
Faster and faster, he bobbed up and down on Tim's dick even as
Sam fondled Ray's rigid cock with one hand and fingered her
own pussy with the other.
With another orgasm
bubbling up from his balls, Tim grabbed the back of Ray's
head, ramming his dick as hard and deep into the welcoming
throat as he could manage. He looked over to see Sam grinning
brightly as she furiously rubbed her pussy, a frothy cream
seeping from her cunt to coat her fingers and inner thighs.
Tim's cock erupted. He
flailed wildly until the last droplets of his cum dribbled
into Ray's mouth. Ever so slowly, Ray slipped his lips from
Tim's dick, grinned at him and turned to Sam, sharing that
warm semen with her with an open mouthed kiss.
Sam reached over and
pulled Tim to them until his tongue joined with theirs
savoring his own cum. He slipped his hand down between her
legs, his finger joining Ray's already sliding in and out of
Sam's dripping pussy. She groaned lowly but after a moment
pushed them both away.
“I'm close but I
want you to show Ray that trick with your teeth,” she
murmured softly in Tim's ear.
“I have a better
idea,” he grinned wickedly, taking his fingers out of
her pussy and wrapping them around Ray's cock. “Why
don't I show you how to do that trick on Ray's cock first and
then, with my mouth full of his cum, I'll show him how to do
it to your clit.”
“Oh, little
brother, you really know how to make a girl very, very happy.”
Sam directed Ray to
lay on his back and raise his hips so she could slip a pillow
under his ass. She held her husband's cock straight up while
Ray grinned cheerfully. As Tim settled in between his legs,
Ray pulled his heels up against his ass cheeks, giving Tim
unobstructed access to his cock and balls and puckered
asshole.
“Sit over there,
big sister, with your legs spread wide,” Tim murmured
huskily, brushing her hand from Ray's dick, “so you can
see everything...and we can both watch you play with that
perfect pussy.”
As she positioned
herself, Tim turned his attention to Ray, thumbing his
throbbing cock head while sliding down to lick, then suck in,
each of his balls in turn. He kept licking down until he could
run the tip of his tongue around Ray's asshole, then back and
up the length of Ray's shaft to drag his tongue through his
piss slit.
Ray shuddered, moaning
lowly as Tim licked the length of his cock and around his
balls three more times before looking up. Tim stopped and
grinned wickedly before scooping up the first droplets of
precum bubbling from Ray's throbbing dick. Next to them, Sam
was groaning louder while making increasingly squishy noises
pumping her hand in and out of her dripping pussy.
Tim locked his eyes on
Sam as he slowly took her husband's cock all the way into his
mouth and throat, bobbing up and down a few times before
pulling his lips back in a faux snarl so she could see his
teeth. Ever so gently he tightened his teeth around the base
of Ray's dick then dragged them upward toward the throbbing
head.
Ray moaned loudly, at
first gently rolling his hips but then flailing about harder
and faster. By the third time Tim's teeth reached the tip of
Ray's cock, Ray was screeching unintelligibly and thrashing
around wildly.
With Ray about to
erupt, Tim firmly held the tip of Ray's cock in his mouth,
swirling his tongue around the head while using his hands to
rapidly stroke that throbbing shaft. At the first taste of
Ray's cum exploding into his mouth, he pulled the cock head
back just enough to rest on his tongue with his mouth wide
open, giving Sam a perfect view of her husband's cum shooting
into her half brother's mouth.
When the last few
droplets dribbled out of Ray's cock, Tim turned to Sam,
crawled on top of her and rammed his cum covered tongue into
her mouth. She still had her hand on her pussy, furiously
rubbing herself as she drank down her husbands semen from her
brother's mouth.
“Fuck...me...now...fuck...fuck...fuck
me,” she managed to stammer, reaching for Tim's rigid
dick and pulling it into her dripping pussy, “oh
fuck...yes...now...harder...fuck me!”
Tim had no trouble
finding her warm, wet, welcoming cunt hole, shoving himself
inside her as far as he could go with a single hard thrust.
Sam gasped and flailed her hips back against him, shrieking
louder and louder.
With her husband
encouraging him on, Tim fucked his half sister as hard and as
deep and as roughly as he had ever fucked another...man or
woman. His own cum was about to erupt into her clasping pussy
when Ray slapped his ass hard...over and over, causing Tim to
climax as violently as he could ever remember. Sam kept her
pussy clamped around his cock until he finally got so soft he
slipped out of her on a veritable river of his own cum and her
pussy juices.
While Sam and Tim lay
spent and panting, Ray was obviously aroused again. He knelt
between them slowly stroking his hard throbbing dick. Tim
looked at that cock lustily, glancing over to look at his half
sister before turning back to Ray licking his lips.
Sam saw the hunger in
her half brother's eyes.
“Ass or mouth,”
she cooed into Tim's ear, holding Ray's cock out straight in
front of his face. “Where do you want my husband to cum
in you now, brother?”
Tim turned his head
and kissed her passionately before answering. His dick was
already stiffening before Ray reached down and gently twirled
the head in two fingers.
“My ass...oh
god...fuck me in my ass.” he whined even as Sam
smothered his mouth with her own.
They were still all
lying in a tangled heap breathing heavily when they heard
April call out that she was home.
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