Incest/Taboo The Family That Lays Together

Marvin Johnson had always been a good, upright man. He had been brought up in a very strict, yet loving, Christian home. His parents had made sure all the children prayed and read the Bible every day. Marvin never thought of rebelling. He loved his parents and he loved their way of life. He had wanted to emulate that family structure and ethos in his own home; for the most part, as far as he could tell, he had succeeded.

One thing that had bothered him a bit, down through the years, however, was the fact that Chrissy, his wife, just wasn't like his mother. She was a good, wholesome woman, for sure, but her ideas just were not as conservative as those with which he had been brought up. Chrissy was beautiful and, even though she was not the least bit conceited, she sometimes used her feminine wiles to persuade Marvin. Over the years he had become a bit more flexible because he deeply loved Chrissy and wanted her to be happy.

He had known that Chrissy was not a virgin when they married and it had bothered him quite a bit for the first few years of their marriage. He had not dated many girls and had never come close to having sex. Over time, however, he came to realize that Chrissy was committed to him. As they got older, Chrissy was even more beautiful to him every day, despite having borne four children. She still had a girlish figure, even though her pretty face was beginning to age somewhat. He still loved to just sit and watch her and marvel at her graceful beauty.

And then there was Renee, the oldest girl. He could remember the very night that, in his eyes, she turned from a cute girl to a ripe, sexy young woman. He was sitting in his recliner, reading the paper, as he usually did each evening after supper. She had come into the room, chattering about something that happened at school. Chrissy was on the couch talking to Renee when he looked up and noticed that Renee was wearing a sheer nightie that barely covered her bottom. He could clearly see the outline of her panties through the material and noted, to his great surprise, that her bottom was shapely and sexy like her mother's.

As he gazed, preparing himself to tell her to go put some clothes on, she turned a bit. He could see that she wore no bra and that he could clearly see her nipples through the material. Not only that, but she obviously had breasts -- breasts that were almost as big as his wife's! He realized that Renee was barely 18 years old. Then he realized that he had a raging erection!

"Renee," he shouted. "Go get some clothes on! What are you thinking? What if your brother sees you like this? Get upstairs -- now!"

Renee had looked around at him, fearfully, and had burst into tears. "I am sorry, Daddy! Robert isn't even home!" She then ran upstairs, but he could hear her sobbing.

"Marvin! That's awfully harsh!" Chrissy had said.

Marvin sighed. "Sheesh, Chrissy. I looked up and this half-naked girl was in here. I don't want my daughters looking like street walkers!"

"I understand that. I will talk to her, but you should apologize. You hurt her feelings," Chrissy had admonished him.

Marvin had gotten up from his chair, trudged up the stairs, and knocked on Renee's door. When she told him to come in, she had been laying on the bed, crying. She had not changed clothes. Much to his consternation, Marvin's cock began to harden again as he sat on the edge of the bed and stroked her hair. She was turned away from him; his eyes were drawn to her sweet ass. Her nightie had ridden up and he could see her tight little panties covering her delectable bottom. He stroked her hair and apologized for yelling at her, then made his way downstairs.

Later that night, as he made love with Chrissy, she mentioned their daughter and how shapely she was getting. Marvin didn't realize at the time that Chrissy purposely did this to see what his reaction would be. For perhaps the first time, when he was making love to Chrissy, his mind focused on someone else -- his own daughter.

In the days and weeks that followed, when he and Chrissy made love, she almost always mentioned Renee. After a while, he came to expect it, and even to relish it. Even though Chrissy never failed to arouse him, he realized that bringing the image of their sexy young daughter into their lovemaking made it even more exciting.

One night, as they were making love, Chrissy whispered, "Are you imagining Renee as you do this?" When he stopped his slow thrusting into her she giggled and said, "It's okay if you do. It just spices it up." She heard his soft grunt as he came inside her.

Over time, this became part of their lovemaking ritual. It got to the point that they would turn the lights out and Chrissy would tell him to pretend that she was Renee. She had played the part, even calling him "Daddy". They both agreed that this bit of spice in their lovemaking increased its intensity and certainly its frequency. Whereas they had been making love perhaps once a week, it had become 2 or even 3 times a week.

After this had gone on for a while, and as they were making love one night, Marvin said, "What if we reverse roles?"

"What does that mean?" Chrissy asked, unable to imagine what he was talking about. After all, she couldn't pretend to be Marvin and he, Renee.

"Imagine that I am Robert!" he laughed. "Is that okay?" He thought for a second that he had, indeed, overstepped.

Chrissy had been having fantasies of Robert for quite some time, but they were entirely her secret. It took a few seconds for Marvin's words to register, and then she had to be careful to not appear too eager. "Well, we can try it, I guess," she replied.

They had turned the lights out and in total darkness, Chrissy whispered, "Robert, your mommy needs you."

Despite her worry that she might appear too eager, she had orgasmed almost immediately when Marvin entered her. Marvin, who was no fool, laughed and said, "Well, that worked out very well, didn't it?" Then they both had laughed and kissed and made love again -- this time with no roleplay.

This had continued until after both Robert and Renee had moved out of the house. Then one night, as they were preparing to make love and Marvin had just turned out the lights, Chrissy giggled and whispered, "Doug, are you ready to make love to your mommy?"

"Did you do that on purpose? Use Doug's name?" Marvin asked.

Chrissy giggled, that cute, girlish giggle that Marvin loved so much. "Well, I thought it was time to add a little more spice. Or, if you want, you can call me Daphne, Daddy!"

Thus began an entirely new set of fantasies for Marvin and Chrissy. They still, on occasion, used Renee and Robert, but Marvin much preferred Daphne. Chrissy liked either one and secretly wished they could roleplay in a way that would include her first lover, her brother, Al. She was just too fearful that Marvin might figure out what she and Al had done as teenagers.

One night, Marvin crawled into bed and snuggled up against Chrissy's bottom. He reached around and stroked her breast, one of his signals that he wanted sex.

Chrissy pushed her ass against Marvin's hard cock. "What brought this on?" Chrissy whispered, sleepily.

"Well, I was sitting in my chair, reading the paper, when I heard Daphne in the kitchen. You know, I had made an extra set of keys for the truck and I happened to think I'd tell her. I called her and she came into the room with a little short shirt on that barely covered her panties. I told her not to dress like that in front of Doug, but I couldn't help looking myself. When she hugged me, my hand fell right on her sweet little bottom. I think I may have squeezed it just a little... I swear I didn't meant to..."

Chrissy turned over and looked into his eyes. She smiled, then laughed. "Marvin!" she chided. "Did she know you squeezed her ass?"

"No, at least I don't think she knows!" he said, defensively.

"Turn that light off," she suggested.

Marvin rolled over and turned the bedside lamp off, then rolled over and took Chrissy in his arms.

"Daddy," she whispered.

"Daphne," he gasped, as Chrissy reached into his boxers and grasped his lust-hardened cock.

It had been several months since Doug and Daphne had begun having sex with each other. At least 3 or 4 times a week they engaged in some sort of sex, whether intercourse or oral.

One afternoon the twins got home from school and found a note from Chrissy that she would be late and to warm up the leftovers in the refrigerator for their supper. Unbeknownst to the twins, Chrissy made sure that she gave them plenty of alone time -- at least once every week or two. She, of course, knew that they were having sex and she imagined that it was much better if they didn't have to worry about privacy. She remembered when she was in college, living at home with her parents, how difficult it was to find time to be alone with her brother, Al.

The twins hurried upstairs, discarded their clothes, and got in the shower. They washed thoroughly, unable to keep their hands off of each other as they soaped up each other's bodies. They dried off, brushed their teeth, and headed for Daphne's bedroom.

Doug's cock was already rock hard. He lay down and gathered Daphne into his arms. They kissed deeply as she ran her hands over his enraged cock and sperm-heavy balls. Doug tweaked her nipples, causing her to gasp, and then ran a hand down her firm tummy to her sopping wet pussy.

"Oh, baby, I need my brother so bad!" she moaned.

"Me or Robert?" Doug teased. Daphne had admitted to him what had happened between Robert and her when they had gone swimming in the creek. She had told him how Robert had kissed her and pushed himself against her, so that she could feel his hard cock through her tiny bikini.

"You'll have to do, since he's not here," she whispered as she gently stroked his cock.

"When you fuck him, I want all the details," Doug said as he maneuvered himself so that he could lick and kiss her breasts.

"Ohh, baby, that's so good! Renee taught you so well!"

Doug had also told Daphne all about the week-long visit of their older sister while Daphne was at the beach with their Uncle Al's family. Daphne had not planned on ever admitting what she and Uncle Al had done, but after Doug's revelation, she felt compelled. To her great delight, it only turned him on. He was very glad, indeed, that Uncle Al had sent her home with the suggestion that she seduce him, her twin brother.

Doug began to suck her nipples, tweaking the opposite one as he tongued and licked. Daphne was arching her chest toward him, grasping his hair, moaning her appreciation.

"Eat me, baby," she gasped. "I need it!" she said as she pushed the top of his head, urging him to crawl down her body until his head was between her thighs.

Doug gazed at her face. "What do I get if I do this for you, Daphne?" he teased.

"Whatever you want, and you know it," she panted as she grasped her own breasts and began massaging them. "Please don't make me beg, Doug!"

"Hmmm, let's see..." he smiled. "Suck my cock?"

"Yes! You know I will!"

"Let me cum in your mouth?"

"Doug! Yes, yes, I'll drink your cum. Whatever you want. Please, baby? Lick it. Lick your little sister's pussy?"

Doug touched his tongue to her clit, causing an electric pulse to travel through his ultra-sexy sister's body. She arched herself up toward him, her hands entangling in his hair, insistently pushing his face into her steaming pussy.

Doug feverishly tongued and sucked at her pussy. It never failed -- as soon as he got a taste of Daphne's juices, he was almost insane with lust for her. He took her firm ass in his hands and began flicking her clit as she arched herself up and gripped his hair, encouraging him to continue his passionate ministrations. He placed his mouth over the hood of her clit and, very gently, began to suckle.

"Ohhhhh, Doug, baby.... Oh that's so good!" she moaned.

Sensing that his sister was well on her way to an orgasm, Doug reached and took his sister's hand out of his hair and rose up, a smile on his face. His sister's juices were smeared all around his mouth.

"You want me to... you know?" he grinned.

Without hesitation, Daphne flipped over, grabbed a pillow and placed it under her crotch. This had the effect of raising her ass a few inches off the bed and opening her butt-cheeks. Doug kissed both of her butt cheeks, marveling at how perfectly shaped and wondrously sexy his sister's ass was.

He leaned forward, spread her cheeks with his thumbs, and forced his tongue into his sister's asshole.

"Yes!" she moaned. "That feels so good, baby. Oh tongue it, Doug. Ohhh!"

A few weeks after they first started having sex, Doug had been kissing his sister's bottom and, on a whim, kissed her right on her nether ring. Such a thing had never really entered his mind, but when he did so, it was immediately apparent that his sister loved it. She had failed to mention to him that Uncle Al had briefly tongued her ass and that she had thought of it many times since. She had not known how to ask her brother to do such a thing, but when he did it without having been asked, she was delighted. It had become a regular part of his oral lovemaking, though he had never really done anything but lick and kiss it for a short time.

"Doug, baby, fuck me!" she moaned. "I can't wait. I need you!"

Doug rose to his knees as Daphne flipped over to her back and opened her long legs to welcome her twin brother. Doug kneeled and, grasping his thick member, rubbed it up and down her slick pussy. He carefully inserted the head into her opening as she arched herself upward to receive him. He slid slowly into her tight, wet cunt, simultaneously placing his hands on the backs of her thighs to push her legs back until her knees touched her breasts.

Deep inside her now, he fought off the urge to cum and lay prone on his sister. They siblings began kissing, thrusting their tongues into each other's mouths as their bodies began moving. They wallowed in the sheer, unparalleled pleasure of their incestuous coupling. Nothing could be better. Nothing could ever feel this good. Nothing could ever be this perfect.

After a few moments, Doug picked up the pace just a bit. He sensed that his sister was on the verge of orgasm and his nuts were aching to cum. "Don't cum in me," she moaned. "Take it out. Let me suck it," she whispered.

This was no surprise. Daphne had found that she liked her own taste and preferred taking his cum in her mouth to "wasting" it in her pussy. She loved the feel of him fucking her, whether slowly or hard and fast, but she didn't care whether he came inside her or not. It was much more exciting to take his delicious cum in her mouth.

Just the thought of what his sister was about to do almost pushed Doug over the edge. He quickly withdrew and rolled over onto his back. His sister rolled toward him and kissed him deeply before kissing down his chest and stomach, reaching to grasp his cock, wet with their mixed secretions.

Her heart raced. This was not only taboo; not just incest -- this was really perverted and she loved it! She kissed and licked his nuts, then licked the length of his wet shaft, her eyes gazing intently into her brother's face.

"You are one nasty little girl," Doug gasped. "And you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen -- and I love you, baby."

Daphne smiled as she took the head of his cock into her mouth and closed her eyes in perfect pleasure. She felt that she might cum spontaneously from this forbidden act. She slowly moved her head downward, taking great pride in the fact that she had taught herself to take almost his entire length into her mouth and throat. As she felt his cockhead begin to enter her throat, she paused to fight the gag reflex. She had learned to relax and, most of the time anyway, she was able to continue. She couldn't manage to completely deep throat him, but she had learned to love the euphoric feeling when the head of his cock blocked her ability to breathe. She could hold this position but a matter of seconds, however, then she quickly pulled her head back. Tears were in her eyes and saliva dripped down her chin. A strand of it linked her mouth and his throbbing cock.

"I love that," she panted. "I can't even explain it."

"You're a nasty girl, Daphne. Nasty!" he grinned as he stroked her face. "I love you, Daphne."

"I love you, Doug. I want your essence!" she giggled as she, once again, took him into her mouth, her tongue wrapping itself expertly around his shaft as she moved her head slowly up and down, taking a little more than half of his thick cock in and out of her cum-starved mouth.

"Oh Daphne, that is just Heaven, baby. I'm going to cum soon," he whispered.

She held his nuts in her hand, gently grasping and stroking them. She dropped his cock from her mouth and panted, "Cum in my mouth. Then I'll show you nasty." With that, she continued moving her mouth up and down his tumescent shaft.

"Cumming!" Doug moaned.

Daphne grasped his cock and aimed it so that his first, forceful blasts would not go directly into her throat. She felt his cock pulse in her hand followed immediately by a warm gush of semen onto her tongue. She moaned with rapture, then moved her head back and aimed his cock at her face. Blast after blast of his cum spurted onto her face as she moved her face and his cock so that, in a few seconds, almost her entire face was covered with his thick seed. She had managed to keep it from getting in her eyes, but it was all over both sides of her face, on her nose, her lips, her neck and dripping off her chin.

She continued to stroke him slowly until there was no more. She squeezed gently and delved into his meatus, seeking a last delicious drop.

"Oh, fuckkkkk, Daphne," he gasped. "You're so fucking hot."

"Did it feel good, Big Brother?" she smiled. "If it doesn't feel good, there's no point, right?"

"It feels better than anything, Daphne," he gasped.

Daphne crawled up over his body, her face completely covered in his sperm. "You know what I want now, don't you, Baby?" she whispered as she began kissing him, thrusting her tongue into his mouth.

She raised up, gazing into his face. "Lick it off, Baby," she whispered.

Doug had balked, at first, when his sister wanted to kiss him and let him taste his own cum. He knew, however, that it was a huge turn-on to her and, over time, he had learned to enjoy it, even though it was not his favorite thing. He would do almost anything she wanted, he told himself.

He licked at her cum-covered lips, then thrust his tongue into her open mouth. She moaned and moved her lower body, hunching herself against his leg. He kissed her face and licked another dollop of his semen, gathering it into his mouth. Daphne opened her mouth wide as he allowed the cum-saliva mixture to drip into her mouth.

"Ungggggh!" she moaned and Doug sensed that she was having an orgasm. Why this particular thing did it for her, he didn't know, but whatever his sweet Daphne wanted, he would give her, within reason.

She grasped his face with both hands, working her tongue into his mouth. She moaned as she wiped more sperm from her face and stuck her fingers into her brother's mouth. He sucked her fingers, admitting to himself that he was really getting into this nasty game himself. He suddenly realized that his cock was fully hard again. He wiped a dollop of his spent cum from the side of her face and fed it to her as he rolled over on top of her and thrust deep inside her.

She opened her eyes wide as he hit bottom. He could feel her body seize under him and knew that she was cumming again. She moaned as she continued to gaze into his eyes. He could see tears forming in her eyes as his own orgasm gripped him.

"Oh, Daphne. My sweet, sweet, sister," he groaned.

In the months that the twins had been having sex, they had talked in detail about the things that had happened between Daphne and Uncle Al and between Doug and Renee. They had also talked a great deal about Robert and how he had been so obviously turned on by Daphne -- and vice versa. They talked about how much he looked like a young Uncle Al and speculated that it was possible that Uncle Al, not Marvin, was his father.

Daphne had teased and prodded until Doug admitted that he would love to fuck Renee. It wasn't difficult to get her to admit that she would love to do the same with Robert, or even Uncle Al. They discussed other possibilities that were more out of the question -- Daphne with her dad; Doug with their mom. Both agreed that those things probably would never happen and they weren't even sure they would even want them to happen -- but both gave tacit permission for the other possibilities.

Summer was approaching. The twins were now almost 19 years old and were graduating from high school. Chrissy, of course, had called Renee and Robert and they both were planning on coming.

Graduation day came. Doug and Daphne both finished in the top ten of their class and received appropriate accolades. Both Renee and Robert had made it. Renee had to be back for work the next day, a Saturday, but Robert planned on staying the entire weekend.

After graduation, they went out to eat. Marvin and Chrissy were grinning from ear to ear, very proud of their two scholars. As they ate, Doug noticed Renee winking at Robert. He figured it had something to do with their secret sex lives. The thought of it made his cock jump. As much as he would love to fuck Renee, just watching her and Robert would be very exciting, as well.

Just then, Renee said, "Hey, I have an idea. Doug, since Robert is going to stay here this weekend, why don't you go back with me for the weekend? I'll show you around college. It will be fun!"

Doug almost spat out the hunk of steak that he had just put in his mouth. He glanced at Daphne, who looked like she might burst out laughing. He sputtered, "Um... Dad?"

Marvin laughed. "Dad? Doug, you're a high school graduate. You can make your own decisions. Seriously, you've earned a weekend away from farm work. Go, if you want. Besides, tomorrow is the work day at church. Were you planning on helping with that?"

Doug again glanced at Daphne, whose eyes were now as wide as saucers. They both knew the implications. She would be alone all day with Robert and he would be alone with Renee.

"Well, I had thought I would, but I would like to go with Renee if it's okay," he offered.

"Go, Son," Marvin said. "Like I said. We are so proud of both of you. Enjoy yourself."

When they got home, Doug quickly packed a bag. He was hoping to get Daphne alone for a few minutes to talk to her, but had no luck. Renee was in a hurry to get on the road. Daphne and Doug barely had time to even say goodbye.

As soon as they got out on the road, Renee smiled and looked over at Doug. "So, is it as good as you thought it would be?"

Doug feigned innocence. "What in the world are you talking about?" He could barely keep a straight face.

"I watched you two the whole time we were eating. You can't fool me. I know you're doing it."

"Doing what, Renee?" he smirked.

"Doug. Come on. I know you're fucking that long-legged beauty. How often? I bet she can't get enough of it, can she? She has the look of a well-fucked woman," she grinned as she pulled out on the main highway and gunned it.

"Well there's a reason for that," Doug replied.

Renee laughed. "I KNEW it! On a scale of one to ten, how good is it?"

"About a 20!" he laughed.

"Oh Doug, I knew you would love it. There's nothing like it! I know you love her. Who wouldn't? She's so gorgeous and just as sweet as anyone I ever met. Smart, too. Humble. Hard-working. She's perfect. And so are you!"

"Nobody is perfect, but Daphne is pretty close. Looks-wise, she is perfect and so is my other sister, Renee!"

"You better watch it with those compliments, little brother. My panties are already wet. Don't make me pull over and let you take advantage of me," she said, glancing over at Doug with a huge grin on her face.

"Ok, I'll cool it. Does this radio work?" he asked as he started tinkering with the car radio.

"Yeah. We've got another hour. We both need to cool down. No more sex talk until we get to the apartment."

When they got to the apartment, Doug went to what he remembered as Robert's bedroom. As he was unpacking his bag, he looked up and saw Renee standing in the doorway, a smile on her face.

"You really gonna stay in here? Robert hardly ever sleeps in here. He likes to sleep with me, even when we don't have sex. Up to you. You can have first shower," she said as she walked away.

Doug went to the bathroom to shower. He realized that he was very nervous -- way more nervous that he had been the previous summer when he and Renee had an entire week of oral sex. This was different, though. Would she really expect him to go all the way? Would he? He thought about Daphne and his heart hurt thinking that she might actually fuck their brother, Robert. It had always seemed exciting to him and he had even urged her to do it if she got the chance. Now he wasn't so sure. What if she liked Robert better? He didn't think he could take it. He loved her with all his heart. He loved Renee -- and he wanted her badly -- but even though she was as hot as any girl he had ever seen, he loved Daphne. Sex with her was more than physical -- it was emotional, almost spiritual.

He showered, washing thoroughly. Despite his doubts, his cock was already rock hard, anticipating what might possibly happen with his ultra-sexy, auburn-haired sister. He dressed in boxers, and decided that was enough. He would see what happened.

As he came out of the bathroom, Renee was standing in the hallway, still dressed in the same clothes in which they had driven from home. She stared at his crotch, his erection evident. "Well, I can take care of that," she smiled. "You can decide how while I shower." She went into the bathroom and closed the door.

Doug went to Robert's room and sat on the bed trying to decide what he would do. Presently, he heard Renee turn the shower off, then in a couple of minutes he heard the bathroom door open. He waited, then decided that she wasn't going to come to Robert's room. This was a test -- a game. She knew that he would be having second thoughts and she was letting him work through it. If he wanted her badly enough he would come to her room. He thought about just going to sleep -- if that were possible. But he was so curious about how his sexy sister was dressed, if at all. He could just go over and talk to her. If something happened, okay. He would just play it by ear.

He walked the few feet to her bedroom and peered in. She was in bed, the cover pulled to her chin. She was smiling.

"Well, I heard you wrestling in there," she said.

"What? Wrestling?"

"Yes, you were wrestling with your conscience. You assume that I expect you to pick up where we left off last summer. You want that, but you also love Daphne and you're worried that things will never be the same. Am I right?" she asked as she patted the bed, inviting him to sit.

He sat and said, "You're right. I don't want to hurt the relationship I have with Daphne. Do you understand?"

She laughed. "Understand? Do you know that I have fucked Uncle Al half a dozen times after Robert and I started having sex? And several other guys, as well! Believe me, it did nothing but make our sex even better. Right now, if I don't miss my guess, Robert is contemplating how he's going to get in Daphne's panties. And, also if I don't miss my guess, he will succeed. Don't even tell me that she isn't attracted to him, because I know better."

Doug nodded. "Yeah, she's head over heels hot for him. Who wouldn't be? He's the most handsome guy I know. I'm not near as good looking as him."

"You're just as handsome, to me. You don't look like Robert, but you're just as hot. Want to know a secret?"

Doug smiled. "Sure. I always want to know a secret."

"Let me say first, that I have a romantic relationship with Robert. I love him. I guess I'm in love with him. That's debatable, I guess. Anyway, last summer, when I was with you? That was more exciting than anything Robert and I had done in years. Maybe it wasn't quite as exciting as fucking Uncle Al -- let me tell you, that man knows what he's doing and he has the equipment to do it with! Anyway, what do you think? I'm babbling," she grinned.

"Think about what?"

Renee threw the cover back, revealing her totally naked body. "This. What do you think about this?"

Doug gasped. He had actually forgotten just how sexy his older sister was. He knew that her tits were larger than Daphne's, but this was just ridiculous. They were a full cup size larger and perfectly round, like softballs. They sat on her chest with absolutely no sag. They actually looked fake, but he knew they weren't. They were just perfect. His eyes roamed down to her shaved pussy and her long, tan legs. Her legs were not quite as long as Daphne's and he actually preferred Daphne's, he thought. Her tummy as flat and he could detect her abdominal muscles. He knew she worked hard to maintain her body. Her legs and arms were toned from exercise and weight training. Daphne's body was absolutely perfect without any of that. They both were gorgeous. Maybe Renee was slightly prettier, but to him Daphne was far superior.

"Well, brother? Are you done gawking? You've seen all of this before!" she laughed.

"I had...had...had for...forgotten how hot you are," he stumbled.

"That's understandable, with Daphne around. Tell me this: do I get to fuck you or do I just have to settle for sucking that beautiful cock?" she smiled.

"I would hate for you to have to settle," Doug grinned as he stood and dropped his boxers to the floor. His long, thick cock sprang up, hard as a rock and wet with his pre-cum.

"Fuck!" she groaned. "It's even bigger than last summer! That cock is magnificent, Doug. I bet Daphne can't get enough of it!"

She got up on her knees and motioned for Doug to lay down. "Does she suck you off, Doug? Please tell me she does."

He nodded. "She's amazing," he grunted as Renee took him to the root in her warm, wet mouth. "Fuck! How do you do that?"

Renee reluctantly came up off his cock, but continued to run her hand up and down the saliva-coated shaft. "She can't deep throat it?"

"Almost. She wants to," he grimaced as Renee once again took him easily into her throat. "I can't hold it long, Renee."

She quickly came back up and didn't touch it, for fear of making him cum. She had other plans for this first load. "Does she swallow your cum, Doug? Does sweet Daphne ingest her twin brother's sperm like I do? She doesn't, does she?"

"Yes. She's crazy about it," he moaned, afraid that he might spontaneously cum just thinking about what he and Daphne shared.

"Oh, Baby. That is so hot! I'm so glad she does that for you. She really likes it?"

"She likes me to cum in her mouth or even on her face. She even wants me to taste it in her mouth!" Doug blurted, anxious to tell his older sister something that might surprise, or even shock her.

"Oh, my! She is a little cumslut, isn't she?" Renee laughed. "It must be genetic. I like all that, too, but I can't imagine Robert tasting his own cum. I wish he would!! HOT!! I wonder if Mom is a cumslut like her daughters?" she mused.

Doug was unsure what to say, but then Renee was crawling up and straddling his body. "Suck my tits, baby," she moaned as she thrust her chest at his face.

Doug eagerly pulled his sister to him, suckling a nipple. Renee reached for a pillow to prop him up. He was sitting in a semi-erect position against the headboard of the bed. Renee was straddled him and he suddenly realized that her bald, wet pussy was directly on his throbbing cock. He grasped both of her magnificent orbs and moved his head from one to the other, back and forth, sucking and licking and gently biting her nipples.

Renee threw her head back and thrust her chest more forcefully into her little brother's face. "Oh baby, you are so good at this!" she moaned. She leaned down to kiss his mouth, then whispered in his ear, "Want to fuck your big sister?"

Doug looked into her face in moment of indecision, but then reached down and, grasping his aching cock, rubbed the head against her opening as she raised herself slightly. She sank slowly down on his thick cock, looking in Doug's face for his reaction.

"Oh Doug, you're so nice and thick," she gasped. Recognizing that her brother was on the very precipice of an orgasm, she didn't move, but continued to look into his face. She stroked his cheek and bent to kiss him. "I've wanted to do this ever since last summer. Have you?"

Doug nodded. "Yes. I don't...don't think I can hold..."

She kissed him again and began to undulate her body. She carefully pulled her feet up so that she was essentially squatting and began to move up and down, rotating her hips as she thrusted.

As she looked deep into his eyes, he grunted and she could feel the massive load of her brother's cum shooting into her clasping cunt. "Yes, baby, give your sister all that hot cum," she chanted as she continued to grind her pelvis up and down.

Doug was now thrusting himself upward, in the throes of his orgasm. A fleeting vision of Daphne flashed through his mind, but the incomparable sight of his gorgeous older sister's naked body gyrating on him as he relinquished what felt like quarts of semen overwhelmed every other thought.

Suddenly she grimaced as her body began to shake. Doug could feel her wet, hot, tight pussy clasping his cock as if in an effort to milk him of even more man seed. Renee moaned loudly. "Unnnnnnnghhhhhhh! Oh you stud! I am cummmmming!!! Oh fuck it's so good, little brother! FUCK!"

Renee rolled over onto her side, gasping for breath. "Hold me, Doug," she whispered.

Doug rolled over and spooned his older sister. Her body was so sexy! He felt himself beginning to get hard again. He was often good for two rounds with Daphne. He hoped that Renee was up for more - and he was sure that she was.

Renee placed his hand on her stomach and moved her ass back against his semi-erect cock. She was still breathing very hard. "That was so good, Doug," she said. "I would have been so disappointed if you didn't want to do it, but it would have been okay."

She turned around to face him and reached for his cock, which as almost fully hard again. She smiled. "Robert was this way when he was your age. He could always do it twice. He still can, sometimes, but not always. You want on top this time? Or do you want me to suck it? Or both?"

"Well, since you asked..."

"Say no more," she smiled as she quickly got between his legs and took his almost fully hard cock into her mouth. She moaned, then took him out. She gasped, "Oh I love your cock! No wonder Daphne can't get enough of it!"

"Isn't Robert's bigger, though?" He couldn't help but think of what Robert and Daphne might be doing. Would she really fuck him?

"Not when he was your age. His didn't stop growing until he was, maybe, 21? I'm going to get a tape measure..."

She got off the bed and went out into the living room. She returned with a tape measure and, laughing, said, "Hold it up straight from your body."

She carefully measured from his stomach to the tip of his glans, along the top. She looked up, "Take a guess!"

"It was 8 inches last year. I'd say 8 and a half," he smiled.

"It's a little over 9, and you're just 19. If you're like Robert, you'll grow another inch! That's really HUNG, Doug!"

"How big is Robert's?" he asked, almost too eagerly.

"Almost 10 inches, but he's a little bigger around than you. I can't tell the difference when it's inside me, but it makes a little difference in my mouth," she said with a grin. "Believe me, little brother, there are not many men hung like you or Robert." she giggled, then took him back into her throat, closing her eyes and moaning with bliss.

After holding him in her throat until her face turned red from lack of oxygen, she pulled her head up, gasping. "You want to cum in my mouth or fuck me?" she panted.

"I want to make love to you," he whispered.

She smiled, but he could see tears forming in her eyes. She crawled up beside him and lay her head on his pillow. "That wasn't one of the options, baby," she grinned. "If you want to be tender and loving, I like that, too. But if you want to pound me with all you've got, I'm good for that, too. Anything you want. I'll even let you fuck my ass!"

"Renee!" he laughed. "I don't know about that. Do you really do that?"

"Yes. Sometimes. Not too often. I just wanted to get your reaction, but if you really want to, I'm game -- but I think Daphne should be your first with that, too. Don't you?"

Doug nodded and got on his knees, then between her legs. She spread her legs wide and, grasping her own ankles, pulled her legs even further open.

Doug wallowed his cock into her opening, then sank deep into his sister's warm, wet, welcoming pussy. He began kissing her and fucking her tenderly and slowly. He gradually picked up the pace until he was fucking her hard and deep.

Daphne was very nervous. Her older brother, Robert, was going to sleep in Doug's room. She wondered if he would make a pass at her. Would he try to kiss her like they did last summer? Would he want or expect more? She wondered what Doug was doing? She would not be shocked if he had sex with Renee. After all, they had talked about it. But now she was having second thoughts. If Doug had sex with Renee, would sex with her, Daphne, not be as special ever again? Would the magic be over? Would he fall out of love with her?

She changed into shorts and a tee shirt and went downstairs. Chrissy told her that Robert was out at the barn with Marvin, but that she could help her by setting the table.

During supper, Robert was the focus of attention. He didn't visit much. In fact, other than a few hours on Christmas Day, he hadn't been out to the farm since the previous summer -- that wonderful day when he had kissed her and held her bottom in his hands, his hard cock pressed against her tiny little bikini. It was one of the hottest moments of her life and she couldn't get it out of her mind.

Daphne often had crises of conscience. She knew, first and foremost, that having sex with Doug was a terrible sin. She rationalized it, however, by convincing herself that it was not so bad since they really and truly were in love. Also, the fact that they were twins made them almost the same person. It was almost like masturbation, in a way. She knew, in her heart, that she would never have the determination to stop having sex with Doug. She even imagined that, when she married, they would probably get together now and then.

She really was in love with Doug, but she often fantasized about other people -- most of all with her older brother, Robert and, yes, of course, her Uncle Al. She and Doug had talked about these fantasies and, of course, about his fantasies as well. They both had agreed that, should these things progress from fantasy to reality, they would tell each other and that it would probably make their sex lives with each other even better.

She was sure that Robert would make a pass at her. When they had talked, the previous summer, he had even said that he would love to do more than just kiss her. They had talked about how Uncle Al had sent her home to seduce Doug and how that, once she had sampled incest, how she might expand her horizons.

"Earth to Daphne," Marvin was laughing. "Girl, eat your supper. You're daydreaming."​