Date: Wed, 16 Sep 2020 11:10:01 +0000
From: Arthur J Bach <arthurjbach@protonmail.com>
Subject: Welcome to Our Bed, Part 8 (Bi - Incest)

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Welcome to Our Bed, Part 8

Jacob was a nervous wreck the whole day.  He had a hard time falling asleep
after his sister told him, and when he woke up, he wasn't saying much,
didn't eat much, didn't do much.  Their perfect plan was a few breaths away
from completely blowing up in his face, and Jacob had no idea what the
fallout would be like.

He wanted to reach out to Michael.  They talked all day, and Michael came
over for dinner, but still, nothing was said.  Jacob just couldn't find the
words.  He knew that Michael had no idea, otherwise he would have said
something.

Jacob must have been asked fifty times all day if something was wrong, by
his parents, by Ryan, by Michael.  Deep down, he was just hoping that this
would all blow over, but somehow he knew that there was no way that would
happen.

He, Michael, and Ryan were down in the basement playing Call of Duty,
waiting for Ellie to get back, which was, if nothing else, something
positive to look forward to, as he was looking forward to fooling around
with everyone.  The three of them had agreed to wait until Ellie returned.

After a few more minutes of their game, they heard the basement steps open
and close, footsteps heading down.  Jacob looked over to his sister,
dressed in a white camisole and a frilly light blue skirt, step down into
the basement.  There was a second person with her.

Elijah.

"What's up, little bro?" Elijah said, shocking us all out of the focus we
had for the game.  Michael's eyes bulged out, his chin in his chest, the
surprise obvious on his face.

"What's up, E?" Michael asked nervously.  "What are you doing here?"

"We were just hanging," he said casually, and he and Ellie sat down on the
couch together.  Jacob and I looked at each other, and I shrugged at him,
not really knowing what to say.

At some point, we decided to continue on with the game.

"Don't you wanna play?" Ellie asked Elijah.

"Nah, I just wanna hang with you, girl," he responded.

As Ellie giggled, Jacob felt bad because she was only getting treated this
way for one reason, and it was all based on a lie.

Out of the corner of his eye, Jacob could see Elijah lean to whisper
something to Ellie, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.  Jacob could,
however, hear how she responded.

"More private?" she replied.  "No, not really."

He leaned in again.

"Wait, what did you just say?"

He leaned in once more, emphasizing what he was saying.

"What do you mean, again?" she asked, louder this time.

"Ellie!" Jacob shouted, getting her attention.  "I need to talk to you.
Now."

Jacob got up, throwing the controller to the side, and made his way up the
basement steps.  He got to the top, in their kitchen, and waited for Ellie
to appear, which she did a few seconds later.

"I have to tell you something, but promise you won't be mad," Jacob said.

She looked at him suspiciously.  "I can't promise that.  What did you do?"

Jacob paused a moment.  "I did something stupid.  Elijah caught Michael and
I...you know."

"Okay?"

"And, Elijah was going to tell everybody, but he told us he'd keep his
mouth shut...if..."

"If what?"

Jacob paused again.  "If he got to fuck you."

"Okay.  But he didn't?"

"Right.  But he thinks he did."

"Why does he think that?" Ellie asked.

"Because we blindfolded him, and I fucked him and we told him it was you."

Her eyes went wide.  "Jacob!" she yelled, smacking her brother on the arm.
"What the fuck?"

"I know, I know!  I was just scared that he would tell everyone about me
and Michael, and then what if he found about me and you..."

"Jacob, that stupid eighth grader thinks that we had sex.  And he's
probably told everyone in his grade that we did, and we didn't!  I've never
even talked to him until my volleyball game.  Did he come up to me because
he thinks we fucked?  Oh, my God, this is so fucked up!"

"I know, I know," Jacob whined.  "What can I do to make it up to you?"

"You go tell him right now what you did."

"Uh, no.  What else?"

"That's it," Ellie said, putting her foot down.  "You have to tell him the
truth."

"But why?" Jacob whined again.

"Because, you don't know what it's like to be a girl," Ellie said.  "If a
guy fucks five girls, he's a legend.  If a girl fucks five guys, she's a
slut.  It's a bullshit double standard, but it's the standard.  You just
got me one guy closer to being a slut, and we didn't even do anything.
You're telling him, now.  And that's final."

Jacob hung his head down.  "Fine.  This is gonna be so bad."

"It's already `so bad' because of what you've done.  Let's go."

Ellie led them back down the stairs, and Jacob trudged his feet, taking his
good old time before arriving at the inevitable situation he was faced
with.  They made their way into the basement.

"Guys, pause your game," Ellie said with authority.  "Jacob has something
to say."

All eyes were on the short, dark-haired twelve year old who had suddenly
lost his voice.  But, he knew what he had to do, even though he didn't want
to.

"Elijah, we lied to you last week."  Jacob could see Michael's eyes grow
wide with fear, but he went on.  "When we told you that you were fucking
Ellie, you weren't."

"Are you serious?" he asked.  "Who was I fucking?"

I looked at Ellie, then at Michael, who I could tell was trying to silence
me with his thoughts.

"Me."

Elijah jumped up from his seat.  "I knew it, you fucking fag!"  He charged
at me, and I became scared for a moment.

Ryan got up between us and pushed him back.  "Chill out," he said
authoritatively.

"But he lied to me!" Elijah contested.

"Yeah, and that was kinda fucked up," Ryan said.  "But if you think you're
going to do something to him, you're mistaken.  Sit down."

Elijah looked up at Ryan like he wanted to do something more, but knew it
would be futile.  He sat back down.

"So you're saying...my first time...was with a guy?" he lamented.

Jacob nodded.

"Fuck.  That sucks.  I'm a fag."

"Quit saying that," Ryan said.

"What?"

"That word.  Fag.  You're not a fag.  Neither is Jacob, or Michael, or me.
We're all just really horny.  And we all have fun together.  It's not a big
deal."

"It is a big deal!" Elijah shot back.  "I don't like dudes.  He tricked me.
I didn't know.  I'm going to tell EVEYRONE about you two now.  No one will
believe I fucked a boy."

"Uh, yes, they will," Michael said, pulling up the video on his phone.

"You piece of shit," Elijah said. "Wait a minute.  Who all is in on this
shit?"  He looked at Michael and Jacob.  "You two...plus you?" he said,
looking at Ryan.

He turned to Ellie, who just smiled back at him.  "And...you?  You guys are
all fucking?  You're...fucking your sister?"

Ellie nodded back at him.

"Wow.  Holy shit.  Makes me wish I had a sister."

Ellie took charge now.  "We could let you join in, but there are some
rules."

"Okay?"

"You don't tell anyone, ever.  And you stop calling my brother and your
brother fags.  We're all just having fun, and there's no reason to be an
asshole."

"That's fine.  I mean, is this really gonna happen?"

Ellie shrugged her shoulders, and crossed her arms to reach for the bottom
of the camisole.  She pulled the garment up and over her head.  It was one
of those kinds that had built in breast support, so it didn't really need a
bra, so when she pulled it off of her body, her firm fourteen year old tits
were on display as Elijah gawked at her.

"You can touch `em, if you want," she said.

His eyes grew wider as his hands slid up to her chest to grab onto her
firmness, feeling their texture as he pinched her nipples with her thumb
and forefinger, making her moan.  She sat down on his lap, and because of
the skirt, her panty clad pussy rested against the bulge in his jeans, and
she grinded on him as he continued to play with her tits.

"Jacob said you padded your bra," Elijah said, feeling her boobs.

"Yeah, well, Jacob is clearly full of shit," she replied.

"Clearly."

The other three boys got closer to Ellie and Elijah, enjoying the show.
They were bulging in their shorts, an decided to strip down to their
underwear.  Michael and Jacob were both wearing white briefs, while Ryan's
were black boxer briefs.

Ellie stood up, pulling her tits away from Elijah's groping hands.  His
eyes showed concern until he watched her hands go behind her back, undoing
her skirt, the light blue material falling to her ankles.  She wore a blue
thong, one that Jacob knew she had purchased at Victoria's Secret not that
long ago.  It pulled tight against her, hugging her vulva nicely, and
Elijah's eyes bugged out even wider as he stared at her groin.

Ellie got on her knees, going for the button of his jeans.  Elijah put his
hands behind his head, watching her pop open the button, and then slowly
pull down his zipper.  By this point, the eighth grader was completely
erect, and he moaned as Ellie's hand incidentally rubbed against his boner
as she loosened his pants.

Now that his jeans were completely undone, Ellie grabbed them by the top
and began to pull down.  Elijah's bright blue boxer briefs appeared, tented
in the front by his rock hard erection.  She let his jeans fall to his
ankles, and he kicked them to the side.

Ellie set her sights on the bulge in his tight, form fitting underwear.  He
was clearly bigger than Jacob or Michael, but not quite a big as Ryan.  In
any event, she leaned forward and grasped his erection through his
underwear, making him moan.  She laughed to herself, being aware that while
he was two years older, he was so less experienced than the young Jacob and
Michael.  She had better make this foreplay quick, thinking in her head, or
else was going to last about three seconds.

She went for his boxer briefs, pulling the waistband down.  He had a nice
bush of pubes, a dense patch right above his cock that appeared first.  She
watched the shaft appear as she continued to pull the blue underwear down,
until the waistband cleared the head, his erection slapping back against
his stomach, making him groan.  She looked at his cock, looking la lot like
Michael's, just thicker and longer.  He was at least six inches long, and
his balls hung down and were nearly hairless.  She left his underwear
around mid thigh, grabbed him by the root, and quickly took him in her
mouth.

"Fuuuuuck," he groaned.  "That's so good."

Ellie moaned as she slurped on his cock.  Ellie wasn't sucking to suck, she
was sucking to slicken up the thick cock that stuck out from Elijah's body.
He was going to be her first fuck of the night, and she wanted to make sure
his girth was wet enough for her tight hole.  She bobbed up and down about
a dozen more times while the boy moaned, and then pulled off when she felt
like he was wet enough.

Elijah watched the hot freshman teen suck his erection to the tip, letting
it fall out of her mouth.  He almost vocalized a protest when she pulled
away, but then he was starting at the front of her panties again, and
groaned when he saw the tight material perfectly accentuate the shape of
her vulva and labia.

"Take my panties off," she said quietly.

Elijah leaned forward and grabbed the sides of her underwear, the material
at her hips so thin.  His face was really close her pussy now, and he swore
he could smell something strange, different.  He watched the triangle of
panty peel away from her front, and he was surprised to see that the girl
had pubes, actually more than he had.  Her little bush was thick and dense,
spreading all the way to her hips, and he noticed that the hair in her
crotch was a darker blonde than it was on her head, almost brown.

Her underwear was now totally off, and his eyes bore down on the glistening
pink of her clithood and the creaminess of her outer lips.  He noticed a
few straggly hairs growing there, and also noticed that the smell was much
stronger now, and deduced that it must be coming from her groin.  His dick
ached and pulsed in anticipation.

Meanwhile, Ryan pulled down his boxer briefs and began to stroke his seven
inch cock, watching the free show in front of him.  The younger boys,
hungry for penis, pushed his hands away and took over the masturbation
duties, Jacob stroking his thick shaft while Michael played with his heavy
balls.

Ellie's panties hit her feet, and she kicked the loose, frilly undergarment
away.  She resumed her prior position and straddled Elijah's lap.  She
reached between her legs and found his cock, still hard and still wet.  Her
pussy was dripping in anticipation of getting to fuck this new boy, even if
it wasn't in the most ideal of circumstances.  She pointed his dick up and
held it still, lowering her pussy until her sex flesh melded with his.

Elijah's mouth dropped when the tip of his penis touched her wetness.  She
wiggled around a little bit, trying to find the right angle, driving him
crazy.  He suddenly felt the tip lock into place, his glans surrounded by a
warm, tight wetness.

"There it is," she said.  "You ready?"

Elijah nodded his head, his cocky bravado from earlier completely
eradicated now.  He would have done anything this girl said for her to
slide down right now, and his facial expressions and body language
indicated that.

Ellie smiled, closed her eyes, and pushed forward, her tight, fourteen year
old pussy swallowing up Elijah's fourteen year old penis in one fell swoop.
The eighth grader had watched the entire process happen, his penis
disappearing into the hot high schooler just as his virginity disappeared
into thin air.

"Jesus mother fucking Christ!" he exclaimed, trying to process this new
feeling.  Ellie didn't start fucking yet, just wiggled around on his lap,
her tightness milking his dick.  He looked down again, saw their pubic
hairs mashed together, and his eyes rolled back in his head as he mentally
told himself that he was actually fucking...and it was a girl this time.

She pulled herself up and pushed down, and Elijah groaned again as he felt
her textured insides slide against his stiff member.  She went up and down
again, and again, and again, and their fucking truly began.

Ellie looked at the boy underneath her.  He had an amazing body.  Not like
Ryan's, for sure, but he was on his way.  His shoulders, biceps, and pecs
were starting to bulge a bit, and there was a nice six pack at his stomach.
He was a very cute kid, and he would grow into a major hottie.  Lots of
girls would be lining up to fuck this future basketball star, but Ellie
would always be his first.  Girl, anyway.  She moaned, feeling his thick
member fill her up, his cock rubbing against all the pleasure zones inside
of her body.

Elijah's brain was going a million miles an hour, trying to process this.
He was pissed when he found out he had been duped by his brother and his
brother's twerpy friend, but this was making up for it.  He had to admit
that fucking Jacob felt good, but this felt amazing too.  Ellie's pussy was
so tight, and wet, and warm.  His penis felt like it was exactly where it
was supposed to be.

Ellie looked at Elijah's face, his eyes squeezed shut, the muscles in his
cheeks and forehead filled with tension.  He almost looked like he was
crying, and she had seen his brother make an almost identical face.

"Are you getting close?" she asked.

"No," he grimaced, shaking his head.

"It's okay if you are," she said.  "It's your first time.  I want you to
cum in me."

"Oh, fuck," he moaned, feeling himself getting there, his balls pulling up
tonight.

She got off him, his wet boner slapping against his stomach.

"Get on top of me," she commanded.

The three other boys watched as Elijah got up from the couch, his blue
underwear falling from his thighs and to his ankles.  Michael was now
jerking Ryan while Jacob and switched to his cousins balls.  Ellie got on
the couch on her back and spread her legs.  Elijah looked down at her
gaping, dripping pussy, and got on his knees on the couch in between her
legs.  Ellie grabbed onto his cock and pulled him down, setting him back
into place at the opening of her vagina.

"Push," she commanded, and Elijah was happy to oblige, sinking his teen
boner back into her teen pussy, making them both groan.

Elijah took control, and began to fuck, and fucked hard.  It reminded Ellie
of how Michael would fuck, out of control and like a wild animal.  It felt
much different with Elijah's long, thick cock in her, and she moaned loudly
as he fucked her hard.

As he pounded her, Elijah could feel that he was not going to last much
longer.  His eyes squeezed shut again as the tension in his stomach grew.
His orgasm became imminent, and he wasn't sure what to do with his semen,
but he quickly remembered Ellie's clear directive about where to put his
copious cum.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!" he cried out, and then pushed as hard into Ellie's
quim as he could go.  His cock pulsed deep in her hole, and Ellie could
feel his sperm spill into her, coating her womb with his babymakers.  He
cried out as he came, the cocky teen boy making high pitched whining sounds
as he experienced the joy that was orgasming inside of a tight, teen girl.

When it ended, Elijah's dick had grown so sensitive that he had no choice
but to pull out, so he did, looking at his penis and expecting it to look
different somehow.  He only saw its shininess, thanks to Ellie's pussy
juice that had transferred from her hole to his cock.

The four boys looked down at Ellie, sitting on the couch, legs spread wide
open, cum dripping out of her hole.  She looked up at them, slightly out of
breath, face flushed and forehead sweaty.

"Who's next?" she asked, her hand snaking down to her crotch, circling her
clit.

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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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