Date: Thu, 10 Sep 2020 09:43:43 +0000
From: Arthur J Bach <arthurjbach@protonmail.com>
Subject: Welcome to Our Bed, Part 5 (Bi - Incest)

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living or dead.  It depicts the fantasy of sexual contact between related
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Welcome to Our Bed, Part 5

Jacob sat on his bed at home, fully clothed, hands nervously fidgeting in
his lap.  Michael's older brother, Elijah, had found out on the way that
the other team had forfeited, meaning his basketball game had been
canceled.  Elijah had tried to text Michael, but they were too busy having
sex for him to notice.

Thankfully, Elijah's parents had only dropped him off, electing to go do
some shopping.  Elijah wanted to come back inside to join them in their
Call of Duty game.  Unfortunately, he caught them playing an entirely
different game.

Elijah and Michael went into Elijah's room to talk, and at Michael's
request, Jacob went home.  He said he would text him when he had something
to tell him.

So here he was, sitting at home, too anxious to do anything other than sit
on his bed and stare at the wall.

Jacob's phone buzzed, and he quickly grabbed it.  It was Michael.

*Dude. We need to talk. Can I come over? I need to get out of here.*

Jacob responded in the affirmative and threw his phone on the bed.  He was
more nervous now, as he sat on the precipice of a great unknown.  Michael
and Jacob had enjoyed their sexual playing but had always agreed to keep it
a secret.  If it got out about what they were doing, that could spell big
trouble for both of them, and if it got out about them, it could also get
out about Jacob and Ellie, too, which would be way worse.

Speaking of Ellie, the cute, blonde, ninth grade girl made her way through
the bedroom door.  "Hey there," she said.

"Hey," Jacob responded back simply.  She was drenched in sweat from her
practice.

"I didn't think you'd be home," she said, peeling her uniform off and then
sliding her shorts down, leaving her in a black sports bra and a gray pair
of bikini cut panties.  "Weren't you supposed to be at Michael's?"

"Yeah," he responded, staring at her body.  Despite being in proximity to
her almost nude body, he remained soft, terrified of what could happen
within the next thirty minutes.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked, peeling away her sports bra, her
growing tits firm against her chest, her nipples hard.

"I dunno," Jacob said, not being able to string more than a couple of words
together.

She shrugged her shoulders, sliding her panties down her legs.  Jacob
openly stared at her pussy, enjoying what he was seeing, but stayed soft.
"Do you wanna come shower with me?"

Jacob said nothing, just shook his head.

"Really?" Ellie asked, sliding her hand through her bush and into her slit,
feeling herself growing wet there.  "You're supposed to wash me after
practice."

Jacob wanted to scream, to tell her what had happened, to tell her that he
may be in big trouble.  But he couldn't find the words, or any words for
that matter, and just simply shook his head.

Ellie squinted her eyes at her brother.  "What is going on with you?"

"Nothing," he said.  "It's nothing.  I'm just tired.  And my head hurts."

"Okay," she said, and walked out of his room to the bathroom in her bedroom
to shower.

A couple of minutes Jacob got a Snap that Michael had arrived, and he went
downstairs to meet him.

"Let's go around back," he said.  "Ellie's home."

They went around to Jacob's backyard.  Being that he lived in the middle of
a neighborhood, they still had to keep their voices down.

"So," Jacob started.  "What did he say?"

Michael sighed.  "He's going to tell everyone."

"Fuck," Jacob exhaled.

"He said what we were doing was wrong, and that we were a couple of fags."

I paused for a moment.  "Fuck him."

"Well, he agreed to keep his mouth shut, but on one condition."

"What is it?"

Michael didn't say anything, just started at his feet.

"Michael.  What is it?"

"He wants to fuck Ellie."

The words hit Jacob like a pile of bricks.  He was blackmailing them to get
an opportunity to fuck Ellie.

"That's so fucked up," Jacob finally responded.

"I know.  He went on and on about how it was messed up that I got to have
sex before him, even if it was with a dude, then he said that he always
thought Ellie was really hot, and...yeah."

"We can't ask her to do that," Jacob said.

"Dude, if we don't, and she doesn't, he's going to tell everyone."

Jacob thought a minute, but put his foot down.  "No.  I'm sorry.  Ellie's
not a piece of meat.  I can't ask her to do that."

Michael shrugged.  "Well, we're fucked then."

Jacob closed his eyes, trying to imagine Ellie and Elijah together.
Because they looked so alike, the memory of her and Michael popped in his
mind, back to the first time that Ellie had fucked his best friend.

"No, we're not," Jacob said.

"If you're not going to ask Ellie, then yes, we are," Michael responded.

"No, we don't have to involve Ellie at all."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I have an idea.  Snap your brother and tell him that Ellie is on the way."

* * * * *

"Man, why do I have to wear a blindfold?" Elijah wined as we tied a bandana
around his head.  We had already removed his shirt, his developing,
muscular body on display.

"These were her demands," Michael said simply.

"Yeah, but I wanna see her," he whined again.

"Do you wanna get laid, or don't you?" Michael replied sternly.

"Yeah, but, how do I know you guys aren't screwing with me.  How do I know
you're not bringing in some ugly girl or some shit?" Elijah asked.

"Listen, Ellie is willing to do this, but she said only if we blindfolded
you," Michael said, tying the bandana nice and tight.

"But why?"

"Maybe because she doesn't trust you," Michael said.

"Why wouldn't she trust me?" he asked innocently.

"You're blackmailing us, asshole!" Michael shouted.  "Do you wanna do this,
or don't you?"

"Do you want everyone to know you two are a couple of homos?" he shouted
back.

"No!" Michael shot back.  "Which is why Ellie is here.  See, she knows
about us already, and she wants to protect us.  Plus, she said she thinks
you're cute."

"Okay, fine," Elijah accepted.  "Let's do this.  And you two homos better
not be in here while it's happening."

"Fuck you," Michael said.  "We're going to get her now."

Michael left the room and closed the door, going upstairs to `get' Ellie.

"Dude, this is NEVER going to work," Michael lamented as he saw Jacob at
the top of the steps.  "He's going to be able to tell."

"How?" Jacob responded.

"Because, ass and pussy feel different.  He'll be able to tell."

"Yeah, but you told me your brother was a virgin.  So, he won't know the
difference."

"Oh yeah, I guess you're right.  But still.  This is super risky.  If he
finds out it's you, he might literally kill you."

Jacob quickly whipped off his t-shirt, and in one motion pushed his shorts
and briefs to his ankles, leaving him completely nude, his young cock
starting to rise with anticipation.  "Do you have a better idea?"

Michael looked at the ground, then back up at his naked friend.  "Nope."

"Right.  There are only bad options.  This is the least bad of those
options."

Now nude, Jacob began to descend the basement steps, his friend in tow.
They made their way quietly down and opened the door.  Now was the time.
If this was to work, Jacob was going to have to be careful and very quiet.

"Is that you?  Ellie?"

Jacob peered to his right to see if Elijah was still wearing the blindfold,
and he was.  He walked up to the teen boy, ogling the developing muscles of
his upper body.  Elijah wasn't super bulky, but most if not all of his
muscles were defined.  Jacob watched his stomach rise and fall with each
breath, admiring his six pack.  His eyes went north to his defined and
perfectly shaped pectoral muscles, his nipples hard and the size of
quarters.

Jacob got on his knees in between Elijah's splayed legs and reached for his
shorts.  Elijah was still wearing the basketball shorts he was going to
wear for his game.  They were white, with a double blue and red stripe
going down the side.

"Ellie, is that you?"

Jacob continued on, pulling the shorts down.  Elijah was wearing a pair of
white UnderArmour compressions shorts, and Jacob could tell that while the
older boy's lump was large, he wasn't quite hard yet.

Elijah's hand snapped down to grab Jacob by the wrist, stopping him.

"Say something, so I know it's you," Elijah said.

Jacob paused.  He hadn't expected this, but probably should have.  He
didn't think there was a way out of saying something at this point, so he
took a big risk and did his best impression of his older sister.

"Do you wanna fuck me, or not?" he said, closing his eyes, trying to say
every syllable exactly how Ellie would say it.

"Fuck yeah," Elijah responded.

"Well, then shut up, and enjoy," Jacob responded, pulling his shorts down
farther, exposing all of the tight white material that went all the way
down to mid thigh.

"Yes, ma'am," Elijah said.  Jacob and Michael looked at each other and
smiled.  He had bought it.

With the shorts now out of the way, Jacob went right for Elijah's bulge,
feeling the softness beneath the material grow strong and rigid.  Jacob
thought that Elijah was hot, which made sense since he was just an older,
taller version of Michael.  He normally would have taken his time, but
Jacob the new the longer they were doing this, the more likely they were
going to get caught.  Jacob watched and felt the boy's cock grow long and
stiff, and it was soon poking aggressively to the side of his tight
underwear.  Jacob looked down and saw that he was hard as well, then looked
to his right to see Michael there, his shorts and briefs at mid thigh,
stroking his cock.

Jacob reached up and went for the compression shorts.  He lifted the front
up first, allowing Elijah's cock to pop free.  It looked so much like
Michael's, only bigger.  Jacob pulled the shorts down to about mid thigh,
letting Elijah's genitals totally on display.  His dick looked more like a
man's dick than a boy's, thick and at least six inches in length.  A wet
spot of precum formed at the tip, and Jacob noticed that his pubes had
grown in nicely, a tight but thick bush of hair at the root of his cut
cock.  His big balls hung down in the wrinkled scrotum, and the pink bag
was covered with sparse hairs.  Both Jacob and Michael's mouths watered as
they eyed up the piece of meat before them.

Jacob told of the large cock and began to stroke it, enjoying its size,
girth, and hardness.  It reminded him of his cousin, Ryan's, cock, although
Ryan's was a bit larger and thicker than Elijah's.  Elijah moaned under the
bandana that completely covered his face.

"That's feels so good," he said.  "Shit, you're good at that.  Why don't
you suck it a little?"

Jacob grinned, and leaned forward, smelling the scent of his groin as he
got closer to Elijah's penis.  He stuck his tongue out and gently pushed
against his frenulum, making him moan.  Jacob's tongue licked from the
bottom of his cock around the side to the top, swirling around his wet
glans.  He tasted his precum as he moaned again, a higher pitched moan this
time, and Jacob loved having some control over his best friend's cocky,
arrogant older brother.

With his tongue snaking around the tip, Jacob wrapped his wet lips around
the shaft and began to take Elijah into his mouth.  He let his lips down
slowly, feeling the glans slide further and further towards the back of his
throat.  Jacob got most of it down as he relaxed his gag reflex, breathed
in the scent of his pubes, and cradled Elijah's man balls in his hand.

"Ah, fuck yeah, girl," Elijah moaned as Jacob started bob up and down on
his cock.  He watched Elijah's hand go down towards his head, as if he was
going to put his hand there.  Without taking his cock out of his mouth,
Jacob pushed the hand away, fearful that Elijah would feel the hair of a
young boy as opposed to a teen girl.  Elijah seemed to accept that, leaving
his hands at his sides as Jacob continued to suck him.

While this was going on, Michael silently got behind Jacob.  With Jacob on
his knees, his ass was pointed upwards.  Michael took a bottle of hand
lotion that they had borrowed from the upstairs bathroom, squirted some
directly on Jacob's ass.  He silently smeared around the substance, all
over Jacob's crack, before pushing his finger deep into his butt, making
Jacob moan.

When Jacob vocalized his pleasure, he could see Elijah lift his head up.
Fearing that he was suspicious that the moan didn't sound `girly' enough,
Jacob improvised and moaned again, this time a full octave higher.  He let
his covered head hit the back of the couch, appearing satisfied.

This went on for a few more minutes: Jacob bobbed up and down on Elijah's
big dick, while Michael loosened up Jacob's ass, adding a second slick
finger, twisting his digits in Jacob's ass, making the boy moan again
around his brother's cock.

"Okay, I want you to fuck me," Elijah said from under the bandana.

Jacob pulled away from Elijah's cock, watched it glisten with spit and some
precum.  He stroked the older boy and found him deliciously slick.  He
could also feel the skilled fingers of his best friend loosening his ass.
He looked back and gave Michael a look, and he pulled his fingers from
Jacob's butt.

The dark haired boy stood up, his erection pointing straight forward, rock
hard and pulsing.  He straddled Elijah's body, his legs on either side.  He
reached down to grab onto the erection that had fallen back against
Elijah's tight stomach, and finding it still very slick and wet.  He
pointed it straight up, and felt it push up against his body.  Jacob used
his other hand to hold his balls up, making sure that they wouldn't graze
the older boy's penis.

He settled himself down, feeling the boy's tip at his hole.  They both
started to breathe heavy, Elijah in anticipation of his first fuck, and
Jacob in anticipation of taking a cock this big.  He had had Ryan in his
butt before, and he was bigger, but it had been a while.

Jacob pushed down and felt the tip enter his hole.  They both gasped.

"Holy shit, you're tight!" Elijah grunted, his dick in a vice grip that was
Jacob's ass.  The younger boy fought the urge to moan and pushed down
farther, taking more of the big, thick dick in his tight boy pussy.

"Fuck, girl, you're REALLY tight!" he groaned as Jacob took him all down,
the entirety of his six inch cock in Jacob's twelve-year-old boy ass.
"Fuuuuckkkk!" Elijah shouted, getting used to the tightness.

Jacob started to ride the teen boy, lifting his hips which allowed the
tight anal tissues of his butt to drag along Elijah's big, thick cock,
making the older boy moan.  Jacob started riding nice and slow at first,
but quickly picked up his speed, his ass slamming off Elijah's thighs.

The older boy's dick was making Jacob's ass feel amazing, and the young boy
couldn't help but moan...he just made sure that his moans sounded feminine.
He had heard Ellie moan enough to know what she sounded like, and he
replicated the girlish sounds as best as he could.

Elijah was really moaning now, obviously trying to hold off his inevitable
cum for as long as he could.  His hands suddenly slid up to Jacob's chest,
reaching for his nipples.  Before he could push his hands away, he began
pinching at the dark haired boy, the nipples growing stiff in his fingers.
Jacob kept fucking him, but grew terrified that he was going to be able to
tell his boyish chest from a girls.  But as he continued to prod at his
chest, he figured he was safe.

Jacob went even faster now, both of them moaning.  The younger boy watched
Elijah's chiseled abdominal muscles move as he tried to control his
breathing.  Jacob kept going, his ass milking the teen's thick boner.

"Fuck, Ellie, I'm gonna cum!" Elijah shouted, frustration in his voice as
he couldn't hold it any longer.  Jacob hadn't planned for this part, and in
a panic, he leapt off of the teen's dick, got back in between his legs and
started jerking him off.  His erection was red and angry looking, the tip
totally swollen, and Jacob's eyes went wide as his first shot of white,
thick cum shot high into the air, landing with an audible plop on his
chest.  Jacob continued to jerk, the next squirt landing on the bandana
that covered his face.

"Oh, Ellie, oh fuck, Ellie...shit...Ellie...fuck..." Elijah moaned, his
voice trailing off as more cum littered his body, the white ejaculate
slowing down to an ooze that dribbled over Jacob's fingers.

His cum finally over, Jacob let go of his thick cock.  He and Michael
prepared to leave, feeling like they had gotten away with this charade, and
didn't want to ruin it in the final moments.

"Wait, before you go," Elijah started, sensing that who he thought was
Ellie had left him.  "I know you don't want me to see you, but can I have
just one kiss?"

Michael and Jacob looked at each other.  Michael shook his head, while
Jacob looked back at Elijah, his cock deflating, his torso littered with
his white cum.  He walked over to him, standing at his side.  He lifted the
bandana so the bottom of half of his face was revealed, leaned down and
planted a soft kiss on his exposed lips.  One kiss, and then Jacob walked
away again.

They had just reached the bottom of the basement steps when Elijah's voice
slowed them down one more time.

"One more thing.  I thought your boobs would be bigger."

Jacob and Michael looked at each other again.  A response was required.
Jacob improvised and said:

"I pad my bra."

"Hmm," Elijah grunted.  "Too bad."

Jacob and Michael silently sprinted up the stairs, quickly closing the
doors.  They quickly put their clothes back on, knowing that Elijah may
come up at any moment.

"Wanna watch the replay?" Michael asked, going for his phone.

"You filmed it?" Jacob asked.  "Why?"

"Just in case we need some insurance later on," he replied, pulling up the
video.  Jacob was greeted to a great view of him riding Elijah from behind.

"Shit, I gotta cum," Jacob said, reaching into his shorts.  "I'm so close."

Michael did the same, and both boys began to stroke themselves while
watching the video.  It didn't take long for Michael to slip his hand into
Jacob's shorts, taking over the stroking.  Jacob returned the favor, and
now both boys were stroking each other while watching the video.  Jacob was
the first to cum, filling his briefs with his boy cum, quickly followed by
Michael, filling his own underwear with his boy jizz.

They pulled their wet hands from each other's underwear, smiling at each
other as they enjoyed the after moments of their orgasms.  They soon heard
footsteps approaching from the basement steps, and Michael locked and
stowed his phone in his pocket.

The door opened and Elijah appeared.  He was still only wearing his
compression shorts.  His cock was about a quarter hard and pushed slightly
against the front of his underwear.  He had cleaned himself off, but Jacob
and Michael could smell the fresh cum as he appeared.  He looked dazed and
confused, looking at the two boys through squinted eyes.

"Did she leave?" he asked.

"Yeah," Michael said.  "How was it?"

"Fucking amazing.  Way better than what you two homos are doing."  He went
to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of blue Gatorade.  "I'm going to take a
nap.  If I find out that wasn't her, I'll fucking kill both of you."

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Thank you for reading!  This is one of a series of connected brother/sister
stories that can be found in the Nifty Bi – Incest Archive.  The other
stories include:

"Sharing a Bed"
"My Sister's White Bikini"
"Beds and Bikinis"
"The Bikini Returns"
"Welcome to Our Bed"
"Nathan and Daniel" (coming soon)

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