We have you by your balls, brother… Literally!
I know it’s a little late for a shower but we should have all the time in the world. Mom will probably think you’re jerking off or something. Heh, she thinks I’m asleep already, I tip-toed down here. I hope you don’t think I overdressed.. I just want this to be special. You can start the shower but.. let’s go slow…
"I really should get back to the party."
"Nah - just tell ‘em it took a while to get me up."
"As if - you were ‘up’ pretty good when I came in."
"You never did ask me what I was thinking about."
"Call it sisterly intuition — that look in your eye when we were mucking out the stables."
"You big perv. This is sweet, though."
"I’m glad. Hmmmmm, slow down, hmmm, just like that. Wow."
"If I’d known you were into this, I would have let you catch me last summer."
"Evil, too, I guess - but that would have freaked me right out."
"The whole incest thing."
"Yeah, but then Tara …"
"Tara and Bud? Get out."
"Nah, her dad."
"Yup - almost every day."
"Can’t blame ‘em if it’s anything like this."
"Kinda amazing, isn’t it?"
"Lean forward, right there."
"Yowwwww, I th-th-thought, fuck, oh fuck, hmmmmmm."
"Hmmmmm, much better than ok."
"So it’s not weird for you?"
"Nah, that stopped about 20 minutes ago — multiple orgasms will do that."
"So I’m good?"
"That, and just letting it sink in."
"I’d say you’re giving it a little help."
"Asshole - I mean the whole thing. Tara said it’s like sex in technicolor, and I’m starting to get it. But, crap, twenty minutes — I should go. A lotta goodbyes to say before my train leaves."
"Ok, but just try this — tilt your pelvis forward just a bit, hmmm, little more — oh god that’s amazing. So good."
"Oh, oh, Bobby, oh, oh my god."
"Almost every day is lot, isn’t it?"
"I mean, kinda compulsive. Tara says he just gives her that look, and — bam! — they’re going at, whenver, wherever."
"It’s so comfortable, just, you know, trying stuff."
"You know, slower, faster, angles — like turning up the heat higher and higher."
"Yeah, and I am soooo melting — god, you’re beautiful like this."
"Sounds like people are leaving downstairs, is that ok?"
"Bet they hardly missed me. I’ve been thinking."
"If something is good, amazingly good, is it so bad to want it?"
"Don’t think so."
"Cause Tara said this interesting thing."
"It’s still getting better for them - after six months."
"Fuck, wow - how?"
"Well she’s become quite the little slut. He got her a Victoria’s Secret charge card and she’s already maxed it out. Twice."
"Bet he doesn’t mind."
"Doubt it. When there’s a new package, she can’t wait to try the stuff on and then she gets all horny and sends him a selfie. She got him to leave work early every day last week."
"She keeps daring him to do risky shit."
"Like fucking your brother all afternoon when people think you’re waking him up?"
"Well, father in her case, but yeah. She brought him ‘lunch’ last week — ‘take your daughter at work day’, she said, and she hid under his desk and played with him, during his phone calls and even when someone came in to talk. Her poor dad had to pretend he had a coughing fit to get his boss out of the office. Tara said it was awesome."
"You know, I missed my train anyway, we could go shopping tomorrow."
"I’ll bet I sleep to noon - this is quite a workout."
"I could get you up."
"How ‘bout six?"
"Six - fuck, I need my sleep …"
"But I can’t imagine going all night without this."
"I’ll lock my door."
"So I’ll just climb in the window."
"Can the neighbors see into the backyard?"
"Don’t think so, why?"
"Hmmmm, we always did love to that swingset, right?"
"I’m going to have to go down eventually."
"Why? You’re still half-dressed. You’ll have even more fun once I get that dress all the way off."
"You are such a bad boy. I’m going to have to keep an eye on you."
"From across the country?"
"That’s why I’ve got to go down — I need to tell them I’ve changed my mind: I’m staying."
"Fuck, sis, that’s awesome, but why?"
"Just thinking about the swingset, hmmmmm, back and forth and back and forth.”
"Hot. Talk about compulsive."
"So you think once will be enough?"
"Hmmm, no — but I don’t know if I can cum more than a couple of times a day, even for you."
"For me, in me, on me, over me, little bro. You’re going to surprise yourself. Tara tells me her Dad’s like the Energizer bunny."
"Six times that day at work, she says. Uh, uh, uh - fuck — that’s getting to you, isn’t it? And she’s just a teenager — I know how to pace myself."
"How are you going to explain to them that you changed your mind about staying?"
" 'Bobby's going to give me riding lessons. He has so much to teach me.' ”
Honestly though, how could you say no to that? Even if it’s your own brother’s… You just can’t.
Emily had already ran two stop signs and almost hit a pedestrian. She knew that if she wanted to pass her driving test and get her license she would have to do something else. Lucky for her the driving instructor had a big cock and spent the entire time staring at her massive tits.