Part 01.4
"Was he attracted to you, too?"
She nodded. "Oh yes. We couldn't get enough of each other. We still can't!"
"You mean you..." he gasped.
"Oh yes! And only when you do it with Daphne will you understand that sex can't possibly be any better! It's pure love, Doug! It's sex with someone you have known and loved all your life! And, Little Brother, it is so FORBIDDEN -- that's what makes it so gloriously delicious every single time!" she exulted.
Doug suddenly pushed her hand off of his throbbing cock. "You're gonna make me do it again!" he cried.
She smiled. "Don't you think it sounds hot? Me and Robert? Don't you?"
"Yes! But if you keep talking about it, I'm gonna cum all over Daphne's sheets!"
Renee jerked the sheets back. "Well I was going to have you for dessert, but I can see that you need my attention now, and in the worse kind of way!" she smiled. "I'm serious, I can't believe an 18 year old boy is this hung!" She crawled between his legs and, without touching it, scrutinized it. "Oh, Doug!" she exclaimed. "It desperately needs your big sister's services!" she giggled.
"When was the first time you did...this...with Robert?" he managed, thinking he might just spontaneously cum any second.
"I was about your age. I remember it wasn't long after I went to the beach with Uncle Al and his family. I think Robert and I realized how much we meant to each other -- more than just brother and sister -- and we really missed each other that week. One thing led to another..." she said, then grasped his cock and fed a few inches of it into her mouth.
"Oh Renee! Unngggh!" he moaned.
Recognizing that he was almost at the point of no return, she moved her mouth off and whispered, "Cum on my tongue. I want to taste it." She stuck her tongue out and lay the head of his cock on it, and began stroking his saliva-wet shaft.
"Ohhhhh I'm cummmmmmmmmmmminggggggggggg!" he moaned as great boiling surges of his cum began spurting into Renee's mouth, coating her tongue.
She swallowed, having under-estimated the amount of boy-jizz he would produce this second time. She wasn't about to waste it, though, and moved her head forward, taking almost his entire thick length into her mouth and throat. In her mind, it was insulting to give a man a blowjob and not swallow it all. Sometimes Robert asked her to allow some to escape and drip off of her chin -- he thought that looked ultra-hot for some reason. She always wanted to please.
"Ohh, goodness, oh Renee!" Doug sobbed.
She relinquished his dwindling shaft from her throat and swallowed all that remained in her mouth and crawled up to lay her head next to Doug. "You have no idea how much I love doing that," she whispered, pulling his naked body against hers.
Doug took a couple of minutes before he could form a sentence. "Have you done anyone besides Robert?" he asked. "If that's none of my business, say so."
"Yes. Robert and I date other people. We mostly do it to avoid suspicion, but we've both dated people that we liked a lot -- and one of these days we'll both get married and part ways. We both know that," she said, with a note of melancholy.
"You gonna tell him about this?" Doug asked.
"I haven't decided yet. I probably will eventually. Don't worry. He won't be upset about it," she said, as she sat up. "Now, I told you that I'm gonna teach you about a girl's body, right?"
Doug nodded. "I mean, I'm not totally ignorant. I've read stuff."
She smiled. "You're adorable, Doug. And really sexy!" She took his hand and placed it on one of her breasts. "Now obviously you already know something about women's breasts, but there's more to learn," she whispered. "Squeeze the nipple."
Doug pinched her nipple lightly and she whispered, "That's good right there. That amount of pressure is always going to feel good to a girl, but if she's really turned on, like I am right now, you can pinch harder. Go ahead..."
He pinched harder and she moaned, "Yes, Doug! Do them both!" Doug pinched both nipples and experimented by applying more pressure. She closed her eyes, swallowed, and gasped, "I'm almost too turned on for this!"
She gently removed his hands from her breasts and lay down. "Now, lick my nipple," she said as she grasped one of her softball-sized tits with both hands and offered it to him.
He eagerly swiped his tongue over her nipple, causing her to moan her approval. "Oh Doug, that just feels wonderful. Do the other one!"
After he had thoroughly washed her nipples with his tongue, she whispered, "Now suck them. This one first..."
He slipped her nipple into her mouth and sucked.
"Stop," she gasped. "I'm so turned on that you could put them in vice right now, but normally it doesn't feel good for you to suck that hard. Suck gently. If the girl wants it harder, she will tell you in one way or another...ok, do the other one..."
He gently sucked her other nipple, but she stopped him after just a few seconds. "Doug, that's perfect. If you kept doing that, you would make me cum...and I'm not ready to cum yet!"
"You can cum from a guy sucking your breasts?" he asked, incredulously.
"I don't know if all girls can. I can. I can cum spontaneously sometimes. It doesn't take much for me. Now, crawl down there between my legs. This is the good part!" she giggled.
She opened her legs wide as Doug positioned himself. He loved the way her pussy looked, but he could not have explained why. She was totally shaved. Where he thought her clitoris might be there was a small protrusion that looked like a miniature cock.
She reached down and stroked her labia, which were slick with her secretions. "Doug, these are my labia -- my pussy lips," she laughed. "They are very swollen when a girl is turned on -- and I am very turned on now!"
She placed her finger at her opening and inserted it a bit. "This is where a man puts his cock inside a woman," she said, clinically. "Put your finger in there to see how it feels."
He tentatively pushed his index finger where she indicated, inserting about an inch, looking to her for further instructions. His cock was hardening, yet again.
"Go head and push it all the way in, Doug," she gasped. "Oh I'm so close to cumming!"
He marveled at how wet and slick and soft and hot, yet tight on his finger it felt. He thought he would probably cum immediately if she allowed him to fuck her!
"Ok, slip it out!" she gasped. When he did so, she placed her finger on her swollen clit. "Fuck!" she gasped. "Sorry, Doug. This...is my clitoris. Most people call it a clit. Do you know anything about that?"
He nodded. "I know that's where it feels the best for a woman," he said, quietly.
"Oh you've got that right. You always want to make sure that you stimulate a woman's clit, but it involves a little bit of skill, okay?"
"Okay," he nodded.
"When a girl is not aroused, the clit won't be this swollen. It's a lot like a man's dick. This," she pointed, "Is technically called the clitoral hood. The clit hides down below it until it's time to make an appearance!" She laughed, "And if it sees its shadow, there will be 6 more weeks of winter!"
Doug was caught off guard by her humor, but when he got it, he chuckled. "There's never a time that you don't crack jokes," he remarked.
"Well, you don't need to know anything else right now about my geography -- here, touch my clit very lightly..." she said.
He carefully touched it.
"Mmmmm!" she said and pushed his hand away. "I'm sorry. I'm trying not to cum. It is so sensitive... Let's just say this, for now...You can't be rough with it. You can kinda flick it with your finger, and that usually feels really good. If it's obvious that it's not feeling good to the girl, you stop. She's not in the mood, at least not yet. You with me?"
He nodded.
"Another thing. If she isn't wet, she's not ready for sex. It could be because she's just not in the mood, or it could be something else, but never try to put your finger or your cock in a dry hole. That's a huge no-no. Don't ever do that!" she instructed.
"Seriously, Renee, I didn't know half of this stuff! Thank you."
"Doug, when you make love to Daphne, it has to be perfect. She deserves it. She loves you and you love her," Renee said as she lay her hand on her brother's cheek.
"I don't think...me and Daphne..."
"I'm just saying if it does happen -- and believe me it will be the best sex either of you ever have -- INCEST -- TABOO -- FORBIDDEN -- Doug, it's so amazingly HOT!" she whispered.
Doug swallowed as the image of the things she described passed through his mind. "Wow," he croaked.
"Now, Doug, I'm going to teach you how to go down on a woman. Oral sex. Eating pussy. Whatever you want to call it. Does that disgust you?"
He shook his head vehemently. "No!" he gasped.
"Now, the things I'm gonna show you is just one version of many. You can use your own imagination and use whatever permutations or combinations that you choose. Mix it up. Routine gets boring after a while... I want you to kiss my thighs, within inches of my pussy..."
Doug lowered himself and began to kiss her thighs gently. He could smell the odor of her arousal, which sent renewed bolts of pure lust through his young body.
"Kiss closer and closer, Baby. Teasing. Then kiss the labia," she whispered as she watched her little brother do exactly what she told him. "Oh yes, that's good! Now, kiss my hole. Just lightly, then kinda press your mouth into it..."
Doug followed her instructions. His mouth was watering. He wanted to taste her so bad!
"Ohhhhh, Baby! Fuck it with your tongue.... OHHH, Doug! You are a natural pussy eater!" she gasped. "Stop. I'm gonna cum in your face!"
He looked up at her, unable to keep the grin from his face.
She smiled back. "Let me just describe what happens next, because I'm gonna cum soon. First, you lick up from the opening, then touch your tongue to my clit -- or just breathe on it -- you can flick it with your tongue, or you can take it in your mouth and barely suck it -- not hard! I'm just gonna let you decide -- I'm gonna just lay back and enjoy it!"
Doug lay down so that his chest was flat on the bed, his long legs hanging off the end. He scooted up until his face was practically in his sister's steaming pussy. He kissed her labia again, then flicked his tongue into the crease between her opening and the clit. He edged closer and breathed on her clit, as she had instructed...
"Oh yessss, oh baby, I'm tingling all over!" she gasped as she took her breasts in her hands and began to tweak the nipples.
Doug stuck his tongue out and ever so lightly washed it across her quivering clit...
"Oh, Doug! Oh that's so perfect! Oh I'm gonna cum!"
He closed his mouth around her trembling bud, licked around it, then applied a gentle suction...
"Unngggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Eat it! Oh I am cuuuuummmming SO GOOD! EAT ME OUT!!!" she screamed, loud enough that, if Chrissy had been home, she surely would have heard it.
She bucked her pussy at his mouth so forcefully that he had to momentarily pull back. She sat halfway up and reached for his head, simultaneously pulled his face against her pussy, fucking upward with her hips, and closing her thighs around his head. "Cumm, cummmmm...... CUUMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!" she cried.
Presently she relaxed, loosening her grip and fell backward, still massaging her own breasts. "Oh Doug...Oh that was one of the best EVER!" she moaned.
"Want me to do it again?" he smiled.
"No. I came twice. Hard ones. It would be too sensitive right now. But if you want to come to my room late tonight..."
For the rest of the week, Doug and Renee found ways to be alone at least once a day -- and then late at night. They gave each other oral at least once a day, every day. Renee showed him how to do "69" although, she told him, it wasn't her favorite thing. She told him that she and Robert had sex at least 3 times a week, besides several oral sex encounters. And of course, she explained, oral sex was the best form of foreplay.
Doug had wondered if she would want to fuck -- if that would be part of the sex education she was giving him. On Friday night, the day before Daphne would get home, he was giving her oral, when she said, "Oh I want that big cock of yours inside me so bad!"
Doug thought that was his cue and, even though he wasn't sure he was going to feel good about this later, and, as he wrestled with his conscience, he climbed between her legs and began rubbing his cock up and down her wet furrow.
"Oh that feels so good," she breathed. "Don't fuck me, please?" she gasped.
"What? I though you wanted to," he grunted.
"I do! But I don't think I should be your first!" she gasped. "I want it so bad, though!"
"Why?" he gasped, so horny now that he was ready for anything.
"It should be Daphne," she whispered. "It will be so good for both of you if you've neither done it before!"
"That's just a fantasy, Renee!"
"Listen to me... If she ever sees what you've got down there... as much as she cares about you, she won't be able to help herself. It will be all she can think about! You know how she loves you! Cum in my mouth, instead!" she giggled. "Pretend it's Daphne!"
In short order, Renee was once again swallowing his hot load of sperm. Doug had his eyes closed, pretending it was Daphne.
His beloved twin sister would be home the next day.
The next day, Uncle Al, Aunt Susan, and Amber brought Daphne home. Doug noticed how sexy his cousin, Amber, was and was amazed at how she had filled out since last he saw her. She was wearing a white, sleeveless tee-shirt and very short shorts. Her legs were so brown and sexy!
As sexy as his cousin was, though, Doug couldn't keep his eyes off of his twin sister. He thought he detected something different about her, but he couldn't put his finger on what, exactly, it was. She was even more tanned, of course. Her wispy, blonde hair was almost white from being out in the sun so much. She was dressed more conservatively than Amber since she knew that their father, Marvin, would probably be home that day. Still, Doug thought she was the most amazingly beautiful girl he had ever seen. He longed to be alone with her just to tell her how much he had missed her.
Aunt Susan, Amber, Renee, and Daphne went out to see the garden while Doug and Marvin brought Daphne's suitcases into the house. Marvin told Doug to take them upstairs while he walked out to the garden to visit with the guests.
When Doug returned downstairs, he heard someone talking in his parents' bedroom. He stood outside the door, very quietly, and quickly determined that Uncle Al was talking with his mother.
"Your little girl is almost as pretty as you were at that age, Chrissy," he heard Uncle Al say.
"I'd say she's prettier, Al," his mother laughed. "But thanks. I always value my big brother's opinion!" Then after a moment, she whispered, "Stop, Al. What if someone sees us?"
"Everyone is out in the garden. We'll hear them if they come in," Uncle Al told her.
Doug was more than shocked. What in the world were they doing? He shuffled toward the doorway and peeped around the door facing. He almost gasped out loud when he saw his Uncle Al laying on top of his mother, on the bed. They were kissing like lovers. He could see his mother sucking on his uncle's tongue. She was moaning and lay a hand on his ass as she opened her legs and attempted to wrap them around him. Of course they were both fully clothed, but the way his mother was moving her body, it was obvious that she was mimicking the sex act!
Doug swallowed and decided that he had to try to get out of the house without making a sound. He had never thought of his mother as a sexual being before, even though, academically, he knew she was pretty and had a good body. He saw his uncle kiss her neck and begin to unbutton her blouse.
"No, don't, Al, please," she moaned. "We don't have time!"
"Chrissy, I've got to have you again," he moaned. "I think about you all the time. Being around your little girl this week made me think of when we were that age!"
"We can't! Not today, Al! I want it too! You know I do!" she whispered.
"Tell me what you want, Chrissy," Uncle Al said, looking into her face.
"I want my brother's big cock," she gasped. "I want to fuck you so bad, Al! Like we used to! Every day, as often as we wanted it!"
As horrible as it was, Doug realized that his cock was fully hard and he actually wished he could just beat off while watching them. Why? He knew why! Incest. They were brother and sister and that turned him on more than anything!
He heard them getting up from the bed and, as quietly as he could, made his way into the front room and silently out the front door.
Not long afterwards, Uncle Al and family left. Dad had some work at the barn while Renee and their mother went to the grocery store. This, of course, left Doug and Daphne alone.
Doug went to her room to offer to help her unpack. The real reason, of course, was that he just couldn't stand to be away from her another second.
"Anything I can do to help, Daphne?" he asked.
She smiled and said, "I don't know, but if you just want to hang out, it's fine! I missed you!" she said and, just like that, was in his arms. She felt tears streaming down her face.
"What's wrong, Daphne?" he asked when they broke the hug.
"I just missed you, that's all," she said as she stood and opened her suitcase and began to take the clothes out of it.
"Is it okay to say that I'm glad you missed me?" he smiled as he sat on the bed, watching her.
Daphne smiled and wiped a tear away. "Did Renee keep your mind off of me?"
"Oh probably as much as Uncle Al kept your mind off of me," he laughed.
Daphne thought that it was almost as if her brother was reading her mind. Could he sense that she had done something that she shouldn't have with their uncle? Could he tell that Uncle Al had awakened in her an even more heightened sexual awareness? She already felt that she couldn't trust herself around Doug. As sexy as Uncle Al was, she yearned for her brother even more. Much more. She had imagined doing everything that she and Uncle Al had done, with her brother -- and even more!
"Daphne? Earth to Daphne!"
She laughed. "Sorry, I was daydreaming."
"About Uncle Al?" he teased.
"Shut up about Uncle Al!" she said, sounding angrier than she meant to.
"Sorry! I was teasing," he explained.
"I didn't meant to sound angry. I'm just tired. You know I normally like your teasing. But if you're going to tease me about him, I'm going to tease you about Renee -- because I know you think she's way sexier than me." She almost laughed, knowing that Doug had never indicated that at all.
"What?" Doug sputtered. "When did I ever say THAT?"
Daphne burst into laughter -- a full throated laugh that just really felt great because it released the tension that she had been feeling. "Boy, I struck a nerve, Big Brother!"
Doug laughed. "Just for the record, she's extremely sexy, but she's not in your league."
Daphne sat down next to him on the bed and took his hand. "I know that's not even true, but I know that you love me more than you do her, and that's why you say things like that."
"I love you more than anyone on earth, Daphne. I mean, I think I actually love you more than I love myself."
"As I do you," she whispered, unable to stop gazing into his eyes. "I don't think I will ever love anyone like I do you."
She placed a hand on his face and leaned forward to kiss him. They kissed deeply, much more sensuously than they ever had before. They lay back and continued to kiss until Daphne pulled away, gasping for breath.
"Daphne?"
She smiled. "I'm...out of breath! I...never had a kiss like that! Well, you obviously know that," she whispered.
"I'm sorry..."
"Shut up," she giggled. "Just do it again before they get back."
Daphne crawled over until she was laying on top of her brother and began to kiss him deeply. She licked at his lips, then inserted her tongue into his mouth. Doug moaned as he began sucking his sister's tongue. His cock was throbbing with need and his mind went to the carnal activity in which he and Renee had been involved for the last few days. His hand spontaneously went to her chest and began massaging one of her breasts.
Daphne broke the kiss briefly, gasping for breath. Doug knew this was the time that she would roll off of him, push his hand away, and tell him that that they were siblings and could not do this. It was wrong. It was forbidden. It was incest.
Much to his surprise, she didn't move his hand but gasped into his ear, "Do you believe me now that I missed you? Do you understand now?"
He gazed into her face for a few seconds. His sister's adoration was apparent. She really did love him, just like he loved her. She wanted physical contact with him, but obviously they wouldn't engage in the kind of behavior that Renee advocated and in which Renee and Robert engaged regularly. No, Daphne was pure and sweet and she would never in a million years do anything so forbidden.
Daphne smiled. "What are you thinking about? You've got your hand on my boob, you know. I didn't stop you from pawing me like an animal, but you stopped anyway. What's up with that?"
"I shouldn't touch you like that," he said as he took his hand off her breast and stroked her face.
"No, you shouldn't -- but if you're gonna, do it now before they get back. Dad will probably be back from the barn any minute." She rotated her hips suggestively. Her brother's hard cock was rubbing against her lower stomach, through their clothes.
Doug tentatively reached and touched her breast again. He knew that she was wearing a bra underneath and wondered if she would ever allow him to touch her like this when she was braless. He imagined her, ready for bed, coming to his room to say good night in her long tee shirt, but without a bra underneath -- allowing him to touch her like this.
"You're not going to hurt me," she whispered. "You can squeeze a little harder."
Doug squeezed her breast a little harder. He loved the way it felt, even though he knew it would be ever so much better if she wasn't wearing a bra. She lay down, trapping his hand between them and began kissing him again, then she lay her cheek against his, breathing sweetly into his ear.
"I love you," she whispered. "Do you like this?"
"You know I do," he gasped. "You know I've fantasized about you for years."
"Will this make you do it in your pants like you did that day when we were looking for arrowheads?" she asked sweetly.
"I didn't know if you knew I did that or not. That's so embarrassing!"
She pushed herself up just enough to look in his face. A broad smiled crossed her face. "Of course I knew! I loved it!"
"I could almost -- now," he whispered.
Daphne smiled. "I have an idea." She crawled off of him and lay on her side, facing away from him. "Spoon me," she said.
Doug lay behind his sister. She reached back, grasped his hand and brought it around her and placed it on her breast. "Get in tight against me, like that day," she suggested.
He pushed his crotch against her bottom. When he did so she pushed back toward him and wiggled. "How's this?" she asked.
"Perfect," he muttered as he began moving unabashedly against her bottom while squeezing first one breast, then the other.
She grasped his hand and held it for a moment, then pushed it under her shirt. She pulled his hand on top of her bra-covered breasts, knowing that, even though they weren't totally bare, that he could get a better feel. "This better?" she gasped, wriggling her bottom back against her brother's hard cock.
"Oh, Daphne! I'm doing it!" he moaned as he felt himself unloading his cum-load in his pants.
After a minute or so, she pushed his hand from under her shirt and turned over to face him. "I better not go away for a week again!" she smiled.
"Next time, go for a month!" he laughed. Daphne smiled and winked.
The twins' belated birthday party was on Friday, the day before Renee was planning to go home. Renee told her mother that she had called Robert, and he was planning to drive down on Friday to surprise the twins. Chrissy was ecstatic; it was rare that she got to see Robert.
Robert was the oldest of the Johnson children. He was 24 years old, almost 25, and was a teaching assistant at the college where he and Renee had attended. He had been born when Chrissy was only 21 years old, less than a year after she married Marvin. He was about 6-5, lean and muscular, with dark brown, wavy hair, and brown eyes. He looked much more like Chrissy's family than he did Marvin's side of the family. His mother thought he looked like a younger version of her brother, Al. As he got older, she couldn't help but think about the sexual things that she had done with Al when they were young; each time she saw Robert, she couldn't help but have flashbacks because of the resemblance.
Renee was about to turn 24. When she was born, Marvin and Chrissy had agreed that they didn't want any more children. After all, they now had a boy and a girl, who had been born less than a year apart. When Chrissy became pregnant, some 5 years later, they were surprised, but excited. The twins had never been anything but a joy to them their entire lives.
On Friday morning, when the twins came down stairs, they were greeted with "Happy Birthday" from their parents and Renee. Chrissy had their birthday cake on the table. Chrissy said, "I know your birthday was nearly 2 months ago, but we didn't celebrate properly, so we are pretending it's today!"
"Thank you!" Daphne gushed, hugging her parents and Renee. Doug did likewise, surreptitiously squeezing Renee's bottom when he hugged her. She grinned at him and licked her lips.
They sat down to their 'birthday breakfast', consisting of country ham, biscuits, gravy, grits, scrambled eggs, orange juice and coffee. They both ate as if they were starved. Breakfast usually consisted of cereal or bacon and eggs.
"Ok, guys, I need a little help out back," Marvin announced. "If you're sure you've had enough to eat, let's go. Time's a wasting!"
Daphne saw their mother grinning and knew something was up.
Doug said, "What are you laughing at Mom?"
They walked out in the back yard, Marvin leading the way. He turned to see the twins' reaction.
"Whose truck?" Daphne exclaimed. An unfamiliar red pickup truck sat in the driveway.
"Well now it belongs to you and your brother!" their mother laughed.
"No way! Wow!" Doug yelled, running toward the truck and opening the door to look inside. He was joined by Daphne, who jumped in the passenger seat. "Where are the keys?" he yelled.
"Slow down, Chief," Marvin laughed. "No insurance on it yet. We'll take care of that later today!" he grinned. "By the way, the original plan was to buy you both a vehicle, but when we came across this truck we decided to buy it and let you two share until we can afford to buy another vehicle. You two usually share pretty well."
"It's way more than I expected, Dad," Daphne said, climbing out of the truck and hugging her dad, kissing him on the cheek. "I love it! I love you!"
"I don't want to hear any fussing about who is gonna use the truck. We'll work it out. One of you can use my car if you both have to go somewhere," Chrissy said.
Doug took his mother in his arms and kissed her forehead. "We won't argue. You'll see, Mom."
Much to the twins' surprise, Marvin announced that he had taken the day off to celebrate their birthday. He planned on cooking hamburgers on the grill. Chrissy was preparing homemade ice cream to go with the cake.
The twins piled in the car with Marvin to go to town to acquire registration and insurance for the truck.
It was a Ford with only 20,000 miles on it. It had belonged to the father-in-law of one of Marvin's coworkers. The family had determined that he should no longer drive and, when it was offered to Marvin at a good price, Marvin had purchased it.
When they got back, the twins took turns driving the truck. Marvin rode with them to make sure they had no problem with the controls. He needn't have worried. It was an automatic with an AM radio. It did have an air conditioner, but no other bells or whistles. Still, they were ecstatic.
After a while, they prevailed on Marvin to let them drive without him. Doug drove down the road a few miles, then pulled into a farm lane to turn around. He put the truck in park, turned to his sister and said, "How about a birthday kiss?"
She laughed. "You know it's not really our birthday!" She got out of the truck and came around to the driver's side. When Doug opened the door, she said, "My turn to drive," as she leaned forward and kissed her brother. When they broke the kiss after a few seconds, she giggled, "That might be the best present yet, Big Brother!"
Doug put his arm around her waist and pulled her to him, kissing her lips again. "Definitely," he said. "All yours, my lady," he said as he gestured for her to get behind the wheel.
When Doug got his seat belt fastened, Daphne said, "You know we shouldn't kiss on the lips like that, right?"
Doug smiled. "Yeah, I know."
"Just checking," she giggled as she put the truck in reverse and turned around to head back home.
Not long after they arrived home, Robert's car pulled into the driveway. They were all sitting on the porch, sipping lemonade and taking turns cranking the ice cream freezer. Renee ran to greet Robert before he even got out of his car. Doug almost laughed, reflecting on what Renee had told him about her and Robert's relationship. He looked over at Daphne and wished fervently that he could have that same kind of relationship with her.
They all got up and walked out under the shade trees to greet Robert. Chrissy hugged him and thought for the hundredth time how much he looked exactly like her brother, Al. Jolts of forbidden lust ran through her body as he squeezed her.
Robert held her at arm's length and gazed at her. "Mom, you never age. You are one gorgeous lady!" He had always loved to tease his mom, and liked it even better when she blushed because of his compliments.
When Daphne stepped forward to greet him, a look of bewilderment crossed his face. "I...don't believe I know you?" he said. "You look kinda like a girl I saw in the Miss America contest last weekend on TV!" He laughed and reached for her, holding her tightly to him. He whispered, "Daphne, when did you grow up? You are a beautiful!"
She smiled and looked into his face. She saw the same look that Doug often gave her. Adoration? Hunger? Love? Lust?? Whatever it was, she loved it. Mom was right; he did look like Uncle Al! She felt her nipples begin to tingle. Scenarios ran through her mind in which she was alone with her older brother, as she had been with Uncle Al the previous week.
A few of the twins' friends came over for burgers and homemade ice cream late that afternoon. Daphne couldn't keep sexual thoughts out of her mind. After the week with Uncle Al and his family she felt almost obsessed with sexual curiosity. Her older brother, Robert, since he looked so much like Uncle Al, certainly sustained her thoughts. As much as she loved Doug, and intensely desired him, she couldn't deny that Robert was more handsome and, obviously, more manly. She noticed that he boldly gazed at her body and, when he noticed she was watching, he would smile that gorgeous "Uncle Al" smile.
But it wasn't just Daphne that Robert was ogling. He was very much paying attention to Renee, hugging her as if she was his girlfriend, even kissing her on the cheek or forehead, quite often. He was also staring at the bodies of her female friends who had come over to celebrate with them. She even saw him checking out Chrissy, their mom!
After everyone was gone, it was decided that Robert would sleep in the room with Doug. The bed was really not big enough, so Doug volunteered to sleep in his sleeping bag on the floor. Robert argued that, since it was Doug's bed, that it should be him sleeping on the floor, but Doug prevailed. The whole family sat up late playing Monopoly. Doug was the first eliminated, so he headed upstairs to go to bed.
Marvin and Chrissy said they needed to go on to bed, also, so Renee, Robert, and Daphne continued the game until well after midnight. Daphne went "bankrupt" and headed to bed, but after a few minutes came back downstairs to get a drink of water.
As she came down the stairs she heard Robert and Renee whispering in the kitchen. She stopped and listened carefully.
She heard, or thought she heard, Robert say, "We've been apart a week, Renee. That's the longest we've ever gone..." Gone? What did he mean they've ever gone?
She heard Renee say, "Well we can't. Not tonight. It's too dangerous. My room is right next to Mom's and Dad's. You'll just have to wait another day. It won't kill you!" What? What was she talking about?
Then Robert, "I'm so horny, baby. I haven't even beaten off all week!" Shit! There was no longer any doubt in Daphne's mind what they were talking about.
Then she heard Renee whisper, "More for me tomorrow night! Now go to bed. I love you!"
Daphne quickly scampered back upstairs, locked her door, and rubbed herself to an orgasm imagining her older brother and sister having sex. Even Uncle Al's revelation that he and Chrissy had sex as teenagers was not any hotter than this! It just made Daphne consider, more seriously, the possibility of becoming sexually involved with Doug.
The next morning, Doug suggested that they go swimming down at the creek. All the siblings readily agreed. After changing clothes, they all headed to the back of the farm. Robert and Doug wore swim trunks and tee shirts. Since Doug had outgrown his own, he borrowed some from his dad, although they were slightly too big. As soon as they got to the creek, they discarded the shirts and jumped in. Both Daphne and Renee wore shorts and tee shirts over their bikinis -- mostly in case Marvin saw them. They knew he disapproved of bikinis.
Doug had never seen Daphne in her bikini. When she peeled her shirt and blue jean shorts off and revealed her deliciously lean, tan body, he thought he might cream in his shorts. Sure, Renee was hot as fire, but Daphne just rocked his world. He took his eyes off of her just long enough to notice that, when Renee removed her shorts, Robert swatted her ass playfully. Doug could only imagine what his older brother and sister would do when they got back to their apartment that night. That thought, coupled with the incomparable sight of Daphne in that red bikini was blowing his mind. He was glad that the lower half of his body was underneath the surface. His cock was throbbing already!
Daphne jumped in and swam out to the middle of the creek. She looked around and saw Robert swimming toward her. He was sooooo handsome! He swam up to her and playfully splashed her face. She replied in kind, giggling.
"Dad seen you in that bikini?" he asked, knowing they were out of earshot of the others.
Daphne laughed. "What do YOU think?"
"I think he'd shit a brick! Does he have any idea how hot you are? If he did, he'd never let any boy around you."
"Robert!" she giggled. "I'm your little sister!" She felt herself blushing, but she loved what he was saying to her and how close he was to her. She felt her entire body tingling.
"You're hot, sister or not," he smiled. "Maybe that makes you hotter. You know. Taboo and all that."
Daphne didn't know what to say, so she just treaded water, unwilling to swim away from this incredibly sexy man that happened to be her older brother. Finally, remembering the discussion she overheard the previous evening, she said, "I'm not as hot as Renee, though."
Robert smiled. "Well, let's face it, nobody is as hot as Renee. But you're the hottest 18-year-old I know."
"So you like sharing an apartment with her?" Daphne blurted, unable to get the thought of them together out of her mind. Her nipples were aching and she knew that she was wet between her legs. Being this close to her incredibly handsome older brother and thinking about him having sex with their sister had her sizzling hot. It was almost as if she was intoxicated with sexual thoughts.
Robert looked at her suspiciously. "We love sharing an apartment together, Daphne." He glanced over to make sure that the others were still a good distance away, out of earshot. He whispered, "It's almost like we're husband and wife!" Seeing Daphne's look of shock, he winked at her, then splashed her again and swam a short distance away.
Meanwhile, Doug and Renee were a few dozen yards away, swimming very close to each other, talking. Renee kept glancing at the other two to make sure they weren't close enough to hear their discussion.
"Think we can sneak into the woods and let me suck that big thing one last time before I have to go home?" she whispered. "Have I told you how much I love sucking you off?" She reached under the water and traced his cock with her hand, through his swim trunks. "It's SO BIG!"
Doug whispered, "I don't know. I want to. I want to do...everything...but I don't want them to be suspicious!"
"Doesn't Daphne look hot?" she grinned.
Doug smiled. "Yes!"
"You want some of that, don't you, little brother?"
Doug felt that he could safely have any discussion with Renee after what they had done that week. "I'd love to take that bikini off of her and kiss her all over," he whispered.
"Ooooh, Doug! That's so hot! I'd give anything to see you two making love - even just oral. I'm so wet. Feel..." She took his hand and placed it inside her bikini bottom for a second.
"You're thinking about Robert giving it to you tonight," Doug laughed.
"Well, yes, I am. But all of these other things make me hot, too!" She turned and swam to the bank, got out, and began drying herself. Doug followed.
Robert and Daphne were splashing each other and laughing. Robert managed to reach for her head and dunked her under. She came up, gasping for air. "I'll get you for that!" she yelled and swam toward him. They hadn't noticed that the Renee and Doug had both gotten out and were drying off.
"Hey, guys!" Renee yelled. "Doug and I are going for a hike in the woods. Y'all behave, okay?"
Daphne's first thought was that she would like to go also -- but, no -- staying here with Robert would be much more titillating than walking through the woods with Renee and Doug.
Doug and Renee followed a well-worn path deep into the woods. Cattle had worn the path for decades and all of the siblings had, at one time or another, "explored" the woods by following this path. After walking for 5 minutes or so, Renee took Doug's hand and indicated a less worn path that veered off into the undergrowth. Presently they came upon a clearing, surrounded by dense woods and bushes.
"Robert and I used to come here, sometimes," she told him. Suddenly she kneeled on some thick green moss and pulled Doug's swim trunks down his legs. "Oh, my! I love it when it's half hard like that. Know why?"
"Why?" he grunted as she fondled his cock.
"Because I like to watch it or feel it get hard," she whispered. "Doug, I know you think I'm slutty, and maybe I am, but I just can't get enough!" With that, she fed the head of his cock into her warm, eager mouth.
"Oh, that feels so good!" he moaned. "Robert is one lucky dude!" His cock was nearing full-hardness now.
Renee hungrily accepted more of his length into her mouth, sucking and licking and slobbering feverishly. She reached and fondled his nuts, squeezing them almost too hard in her gusto.
