Incest/Taboo The Lancaster Twins

Jennifer and Jackson were now in college. They were able to ride together 3 days a week, but the other two days, Tuesdays and Thursdays, their schedules conflicted, so they drove separately. Since Bill, their grandfather, had gone home, they had plenty of time and privacy to continue their illicit, incestuous sexual activity. They did something sexual nearly every day, even if it was only a quick blowjob. Jennifer assured Jackson that she was quite satisfied to just pleasure him - that it made it better for her not to have an orgasm every day. She was getting much better at oral. She wanted to eventually be able to take him in her throat, but she hadn't reached that goal yet.

One Saturday morning at breakfast, the one day that the whole family had time to eat breakfast together, their Dad casually asked if they had met "anyone" at school in whom they were interested.

Jennifer said, "I'm just too busy with my work load to think about boys, Dad. I mean, there are some good looking guys, and some kinda flirt with me..." She glanced at her brother.

"I've tried talk to some of the girls in my classes, but they don't show much interest," Jackson stated. "I think that most of the socializing happens at parties in college, and I have no interest in partying. Don't worry, Dad. I'm not gay."

"Me either!" Jennifer laughed. "You know how picky I am. I am waiting for someone like you, Dad, or someone at least as good looking as Jackie!"

Their mother laughed. "Well, you can give up on that. You're setting your sights too high!"

That night the twins were gone to the movies. Shana and Tom were watching TV. Shana remarked, "I'm worried about the twins, especially Jennifer. She's come out of her shell a lot in the last few months, but a girl like her should be dating. You know that boys are interested in her. What is she doing to discourage them? And why?"

"I've wondered the same thing, Honey. I doubt there are many girls that are as pretty and... er...hot, as she is, in that whole school. I've even wondered if she's into boys, but she's always remarking that some guy on TV is good-looking, so I don't think that's it. There are boys at church, good boys, who have shown interest. I don't get it. She's never had a date, has she?"

"Well, she went with that Grover Clark to the Valentine's thing at church, but she didn't want to - besides, he's gawky and pimple-faced and awkward. Jackson has not been on many dates, either - and look at him. He's so HOT!" she grinned.

"I know you like thinking about him, Darling. It's okay. I'm glad our marriage is strong enough to allow us to fantasize," he said as he leaned over to kiss her.

Shana whispered, "Feeling frisky, Tom? I am..."

On Sunday afternoon, Tom and Shana went to visit some friends about 50 miles away. They intended to stay and attend night services at their friends' church that evening. That left Jennifer and Jackson alone for the entire afternoon and evening.

The twins agreed that they would finish their homework in their separate bedrooms, so as not to be distracted. Even though both of them were eager for each other, school work had to come first. They both had work that was due the next day. Jackson had to finish some reading and Jennifer had to finish her Calculus homework and write an essay.

At about 2:00 PM, she finished the last of her Calculus homework. She always saved that for last. She thought of it as "dessert" because she enjoyed it so much. She took a quick shower, pulled on a pair of black panties, and a tee shirt that was cut off so short that the bottoms of her tits showed. She knew that it drove her brother wild, and that was exactly why she wore it.

She opened Jackson's door and, without revealing her body to her brother, stuck her head in to see if he was through studying. "I'm all through with homework, but I can read if you're not through," she said.

"I lack about 20 pages. I can stop and read it later," he said.

"No. No way. We're not going to do that. We have to stay disciplined. You finish and I'll be in my room. I may read or take a short nap," she said. "I am ready for you," she whispered sexily.

Jackson smiled. "How am I going to be able to concentrate now? Why are you hiding behind that door?"

"All in due time, Big Brother!"

Half an hour later Jackson finished his reading and rechecked his notes. He quickly took a shower and brushed his teeth, knowing that his sister loved for him to be clean and fresh. He entered her room, wearing boxer briefs, his cock half-hard.

Jennifer had fallen asleep, but she had no covers over her. She was sheer perfection, Jackson thought for the millionth time as his cock lurched and hardened. Those tiny black panties! He knew he would soon peel them off of her. That cut off tee shirt! Those tits! If anything, the cut off tee, showing the bottoms of her generous, perfectly round breasts nearly to the nipples, made them look better than ever. And, best of all, in Jackson's opinion, was her insanely beautiful face and hair. Had there ever been a more beautiful girl in history? Not in Jackson's opinion.

He sat gently on her bed and leaned to kiss her cheek. She smiled, but didn't open her eyes. Jackson kissed her ear, then inserted his tongue. Jennifer opened her eyes and giggled, "That just tickles TOO MUCH!... I love it though!" she said as she pulled him to her and they began to tongue kiss, taking turns sucking each other's tongues as they allowed their hands to roam over each other's bodies.

Jackson lifted the cut-off tee upward and began to lick and suck at his sister's magnificent orbs, eliciting groans of pleasure from his sister. He placed a hand between her legs and discovered that her flimsy panties were already soaking wet. He pulled at the elastic and, sitting up, peeled them off of her. Unable to wait any longer, he crawled between her legs and began kissing and licking her wet pussy. She was SO WET.

"Yessss! That feels so good, Jackie. Lick it. Go slow," she begged.

Jackson tongue fucked her sloppy pussy, then laved her swollen clit. He looked at her face as she began squeezing her breasts, her mouth open in passion. She was watching him as he began to gently suckle her clit.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, you're so good at that!" she squealed. "I have been thinking about this all day!"

It was then that Jackson noticed her long-handled hairbrush laying on the bed, not 2 feet from where he was eating his sister's pussy. He stopped, reached for it and, smiling, said, "What is the meaning of this, young lady? Could you not wait on me?"

Jennifer giggled. "I am sorry. I promise I was thinking about you when I did it."

"You got off?"

"Well... yeah. I did. Sowwy!" she said in a little girl voice.

"This calls for punishment!" he said, sternly. "Assume the position!"

"What?" she laughed.

"All fours! Now!"

Jennifer had no idea what her brother had in mind, but she was quite willing to play along with his games. She pulled her tee shirt over her head and threw it in the floor, then got on all fours, her naked body on display for her brother. She did love being naked with him!

Jackson kissed her pussy from behind as he began to insert one finger, then two, into her dripping cunt. He could see that her juices were running down the insides of her thighs. He took the hairbrush and smacked one of her butt-cheeks, then the other one.

Jennifer smiled as she looked around at him. "I've been a really bad girl, haven't I? I deserve a spanking!"

At this, Jackson popped her ass a bit harder. It made a satisfying smacking sound, and stung a bit.

"Ow!" she said, even though it barely hurt. "Don't you dare bruise my butt!"

Jackson popped her other ass-cheek, harder than he had the other, his fingers still inside his sister's drooling pussy.

"Jackson!" she cried.

"You've been bad, Jen. You have to be spanked."

"Use your hand, then. That thing will leave marks!" she chastised him.

Jackson had other ideas. He saw his sister's inviting nether ring right in his face. Over the last few weeks, he had taken a few occasions to kiss and tongue her ass, and as she got used to it, had begun to relish it. Keeping his fingers inside her, he leaned forward and inserted his tongue into her asshole as far as he could.

"Ohhh," she murmured. "That feels good, Jackie." She was a bit embarrassed about this whole thing, but if he wanted to do it, she would let him. Besides, it did feel good - very different, but good.

Jackson removed his dripping fingers from her pussy and, spreading her ass-cheeks with both hands, attempted to insert his tongue even deeper into her ass. She moaned and wriggled her ass back at him. Jackson, experimentally, inserted one of his wet fingers into her ass. He had never pushed farther than one digit, but her asshole was so wet with his saliva and his finger was so slick with her pussy juices, that he pushed his index finger halfway inside her.

"Be careful," she moaned. "I don't know about this."

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"No. It's just...weird feeling," she gasped as he rotated his finger a bit.

"Tell me if it hurts," he said as he pushed a bit deeper, very slowly. "Now?"

"No."

Jackson took his other hand and began playing with her pussy, stroking her clit and inserting it into her pussy. Then he pushed his finger deeper into his sister's clenching asshole.

"Am I hurting you?" he asked. His cock was as hard as a hoe handle; he took his hand away from her pussy long enough to push his boxer briefs down and off of his body, freeing his wet, swollen member. Jennifer saw it and a rush of pure lust pulsed through her body.

"No. It doesn't hurt. Is your finger all the way in?"

Jackson pushed his finger as deep as it would go and twisted it. "It is now." He could feel his sister's asshole clenching his finger and wondered how long he could last with his cock in her sweet ass. Seconds, he thought.

"If feels... ok." She managed. "I like it...if you do."

Jackson reached for the hairbrush and began to stroke it through her wet cuntal furrow and across her clit, as he kept his finger deeply embedded in her asshole.

"Fuck, Jackie! That feels so good!" she moaned. She longed for his cock, but she loved his experiments and she wasn't going to rush him. Still, she was imagining how good it was going to feel when he finally fed his thick cudgel into her needy cunt. She knew she would go wild on it, as she always did!

Jackson took the end of the long, smooth handle and began to feed it carefully into her pussy. "This okay?" he asked.

"Fucckkkkkkkkkkk! Yesssss!" she groaned as she rotated her sexy young hips, accepting the hair brush handle into her greedy pussy as her brother kept his finger buried to the hilt in her asshole.

Jackson pulled his finger part way out of her asshole as he slowly pushed more of the hairbrush handle into her pussy.

"Put your finger back," she whispered. "I like it."

Jackson pushed his finger back, to the hilt, in her ass and wiggled it. Then he pushed even more of the hairbrush handle into her slobbering pussy. Her juices were coating the handle, running onto his fingers, and down her thighs onto the bed. He rotated the hairbrush handle, slowly inserting it ever farther into her depths. The handle, itself, was 8 inches long, almost exactly the length of his cock, but only about a third as thick. He soon had it fully inserted inside her. He wished he had something even longer to push inside her. His cock was leaking pre-cum. He could feel it running down his length and into his pubic hair. He was throbbing with need.

"It's all the way in," he said.

"Fuck me!" she cried.

Jackson began to slowly move the hairbrush handle in and out of her slick pussy. At the same time, he backed his finger about two inches out of her asshole and pushed it gently back in, then began to repeat this as he continued to fuck her pussy with the hairbrush handle. He could tell by her expression, how her body was moving, and her gasps and moans that his sister was on the verge of an orgasm.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned. "Cummmmmmmmm!"

As her orgasm washed over her, Jackson could feel her asshole clench and push his finger outward. As it did so, she reached around, grasped his hand and pushed his finger back inside her. She suddenly rose up on her knees, as her pussy forced the hair brush handle out, rotating her hips around his finger, which was deep embedded in her anal sphincter. She kept her hand on Jackson's hand, to make sure that he didn't withdraw his finger from her, again. She panted and moaned as she ground herself onto his finger.

Suddenly she stopped and, pulling his hand away from her, collapsed on the bed, her chest and body heaving, gasping for breath. "Ohhhhhhh Jackie!" she gasped. "Fuck!"

Jackson laughed at her. "What? What just happened, Jen?" he asked as he lay down and looked in his sister's face. "Did you have an orgasm?" he grinned.

"Fuck, Jackson... FUCK!" she moaned.

"I take it that you enjoyed it?" he teased.

She nodded. "Fuck, Jackson! FUCK!"

"What?" he laughed.

"That was... fuck! It was good!"

"I guess you'll want to take a nap now and I'll have to go take care of myself... like you did with Mr. Hairbrush earlier," he quipped.

Jennifer got on all fours. "Lay down, Baby," she whispered.

Jackson lay down, spreading his legs for his sister. She was going to suck his cock, he knew. He also knew that, after the experience they had just shared, he was not going to last long. He knew now, from experience, that it was best that he go ahead and cum. He could recover in a short time. That was better than fighting against it. He may as well lay back and enjoy it. His sister loved to give him oral and didn't mind the taste of his cum. The only caveat was that he was to warn her when he was about to cum.

Jennifer knelt between his legs, her amazing breasts seemingly on display for her brother. She grasped his cock as she licked around the head, tasting his pre-cum. She loved that taste and savored it as she luxuriously lapped at her brother's thick cock, washing it all over with her saliva. She bowed her head deeper to lick and suck at his balls. Turning her head slightly sideways, she sucked between his balls as she stroked his slick cock, very slowly, with one hand.

She stopped for a moment, looking in his eyes. "I love you, Jackson. I want you to cum in my mouth. I love your cum," she whispered.

"Suck it, Little Sister. Suck your Big Brother's cock!" he moaned, as she took the head into her gloriously wet mouth. Fuck, she was so sexy when she did that!

Jennifer leaned over, determined to take as much of her beloved brother into her mouth as was physically possible. She longed for the day when she could take him down her throat. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and forced herself to take his cock into her mouth until she felt herself gag. Her brother was so fucking HUNG! There was still a frustrating two inches or more that she simply could not get in her mouth! She wanted it all! She wanted to devour him, to swallow his tree trunk of a cock and lick his horse-size balls while she did it!

"Gonna cum!" he shouted.

Jennifer reluctantly backed her mouth off of him and aimed his cock at the roof of her mouth. A huge, warm, gush of her brother's cum blasted in her mouth and she gasped and backed off a bit more. This was followed by great ropes of his cum. She knew, from the force, that they would have leapt at least 4 feet into the air if she had allowed it. She loved watching him cum, but she loved taking it in her mouth even more. She rarely could take his whole load, at least not when he had a big one saved up like this one - it had been 3 days, which was a long time for them these days. He continued to blast into her mouth as he gasped and moaned and groaned. She managed to swallow, something she had taught herself to do. This made it more possible to take more of his delicious semen into her mouth. She hated to waste any of it. She loved to prove to herself - and especially to him - that she was woman enough to take his entire load into her mouth. She swallowed again, and managed to keep her mouth locked on her brother's deflating cock, sucking the remaining cum from his meatus. She opened her mouth, revealing a mouthful of his cum, then swallowed it. She opened her mouth to show her brother that she had swallowed every drop, then inserted her tongue into his meatus, gently squeezing his cock to get the last drop of his delicious man-seed.

Jackson lay back, groaning. "You're incredible, Jen. Go fix me a sammich."

Jennifer giggled. "Fuck you. I'll eat your cum and fuck you all day, but you fix your own sammich."

Jackson looked at his watch. 4:00 P.M. "I am hungry, seriously. I'm going to grab a snack, see what the football score is, then I'll be ready to... do whatever you want," he said.

Jennifer lay on top of him, kissing his lips. "Was it good?" she asked.

"Was what good?" he teased.

"I just swallowed two gallons of your jizz. And now all you can do is think about eating."

Jackson kissed her lips. "I love you, Jennifer. You're the best. In the world."

"How do you know?" she smiled as she stroked his hair.

"I just can't imagine how anyone can be better," he replied.

"I was thinking about what Mom and Dad were saying - about how we never date anyone. I am afraid they're going to get suspicious. I mean, we spend all our time together - and I want to, but to them it might look weird. You know?"

"So what do you propose? Lie to them? Tell them we are dating?"

"No!" she said. "Maybe we should date. Let them see that we are dating. Nothing, you know... serious... just for appearances."

"I don't have any interest in other girls."

"Oh shut up!" she laughed. "You're always talking about how pretty so-and-so is."

"Well, yeah. But I don't feel affection - love - for them. Not like I do you."

"I understand that. I'm the same way, but..."

"So what if you go out with some boy and he gets you sexually excited. Forget love for a second - it's just physical. You're on birth control and you're turned on. Are you going to fuck him? Blow him? Let him suck your tits?" Jackson asked.

"You know I don't believe in pre-marital sex," she laughed.

His sister made such a ridiculous expression that Jackson had to laugh. "I wish we could marry," he said, suddenly serious.

"Well, we can't, and the sooner we realize that we cannot live our lives together, the healthier we will be," she said. Seeing the hurt in his eyes she said, "I'm not saying we can't... you know... do this... but, in my opinion, we need to start trying to look, I don't know, normal?"

"I've got to think about this," he said, as he got up and slipped his boxer briefs back on. "I'm going to make a sandwich. I will make you one, if you want."

"Sure. We have some ham left over. Just ham and some tomato and a bit of mustard. That's nice of you!" she smiled. "I will be down in a jiff."

The twins ate their sandwiches and watched a bit of the football game. Jennifer then lay her head in Jackson's lap as he sat on the couch. He still wore only his boxer briefs. She was clad in her same, black panties, but had put on a regular tee shirt. Still, her unfettered breasts were obvious. His sister's sexy body always aroused him and, even though she had taken every drop of cum in his body less than an hour earlier, he was beginning to be aroused once again. He knew she expected more. He was going to give it to her. They still had at least 3 or 4 hours before their parents were expected home. Jackson, who was very good with technology, could track exactly where both of his parents' (and his sister's) phones were by consulting an app on his phone. Just to make sure, he consulted it, and found that both his parents' phones were some 45 miles away.

Jennifer always wanted, if possible, to shower before sex. She had always been fastidious about cleanliness. Jackson certainly knew that the fresher, the better. Without comment, he got up and went upstairs, knowing his sister would hear the shower running and would take that as a signal. Being twins, they had grown up picking up on each other's habits and signals. Many times they could tell each other something without using words.

Jackson heard Jennifer come into the bathroom and turn the sink water on as he was finishing his shower. As he was getting out, he noted that she was washing her beloved hair brush. Seeing him, she winked and sensuously licked the hairbrush handle and inserted it into her mouth.

"You are cheating on me with that thing," Jackson commented as he began to dry off.

"That thing is one of the main reasons you get what you get, Big Brother!" she giggled. "He took my virginity. He paved the way for your big bull cock!" She nodded at her brother's thick phallus, which was hanging, seemingly, halfway to his knees. "He boldly went where no man had gone before!" she said, in her best William Shatner voice.

Jackson laughed. His sister could be a comedienne, he reflected. She was certainly way funnier than that gag-a-maggot, boyish, Ellen. Yuck!

Jennifer lay the hairbrush on the counter and got in the shower. Jackson grabbed the hairbrush and went to her room to await her.

Jennifer entered the room, totally naked. Jackson noted that her nipples were hard - she was excited. His sister loved to fuck him. She loved it all. There was nothing he had done that she did not eagerly welcome. She got on top of him, immediately thrusting her breasts at his face. He sucked her hard nipples, biting them the way he knew she had learned to like, and immediately licking them to ease the slight pain the biting had caused. He knew that she loved the way that pain, then pleasure, felt. He sometimes gnawed on her tits so much that they were sore the next day.

Jennifer sat up, moved back, and sat on his now fully-hard, cock. She wriggled her hips, rubbing her wet pussy against his penis. "Ummmm, guess what I'm gonna do," she said as she held an imaginary phone to her face. "My brother and I are going to FUCK! He's going to take his HUGE, LONG, THICK brotherly cock and shove it up my wet CUNT until we both cum! How does that sound?"

At this, Jackson reached down and angled his cock, feeding it inside his sister's slick and ready pussy. "Ohhhhhhhh, Jackie! Fuck it's so goooood! It's always SO GOOD!" she whispered as she kissed his face and then tongue-fucked his mouth with her tongue. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh Jackie!" she groaned as she fucked her pussy up and down on his engorged cock.

She knew that he was not nearly as likely to cum as he would have been earlier. This was their plan and it was working to perfection. In order to fully enjoy the experience, she needed to be able to move - to really get into it. If he were "fully-loaded", this was impossible. As soon as she began to undulate her incredibly sexy body on him, he would lose his load. Now, however, she could fuck him with reckless abandon. His role was to just hang on for the ride. And ride him, she did. Her hips gyrated in a circular motion as she fucked up and down on his incredibly thick young cock. Her tight pussy milked at his cock as she rode him. His tumescent pole was so deliciously steel-hard as she bucked and grinded on it. Her breasts were swollen with lust as he stroked and massaged them, tweaking the nipples, eliciting groans of pleasure from her.

She got up on the balls of her feet and began to slide up and down on his cock. She came up just high enough for the head to remain inside her, then violently slammed back down on his rod, feeling it hit her cervix, as she rotated her hips. She loved the slight pain this caused, knowing that it meant that she had as much of his incredibly huge cock inside her as she possibly could.

She looked in his eyes, her own face a mask of lust. "This is so fucking good, Jackie! I'm gonna cum and cum and cum! I love fucking you!" Suddenly her orgasm seized her and she trembled all over. Her feet cramped and she grasped at them. "Feet cramping!" she cried, as her orgasm continued to engulf her. She fell off of her brother, onto her side, one hand grasping a foot, the other reaching to frig her clit. "Cummming!" she screamed. "Oh my foot!" she laughed as she tried to pull her toes back to ease the cramping. "Jackie, make it stop!"

Jackson took her cramping foot into his hand and pushed her toes back. He had had enough foot cramps himself to know how to ease them. He was amazed that his sister had an orgasm so intense that her feet cramped.

After the pain eased she groaned, "Well that's a first. Wow. See what you do to me?"

"Let's do it again," he suggested. "I dare you."

Jennifer looked at him sarcastically. "You don't have to dare me to fuck you," she said as she mounted him again, sliding his cock easily to the hilt into her eager pussy. "I haven't had nearly enough yet," she whispered as she kissed his face.

Unbeknownst to Jennifer, Jackson had her hairbrush within his reach, under the covers. He reached for it and brought it between her ass-cheeks, beginning to prod her asshole with the end of it.

"Oh, no, Big Brother. That thing's not going in there without lubrication," she said.

"What do you suggest? You got anything?" he asked.

"Hand me my phone," she said. She rolled off of him and sat on the edge of the bed. "I'm googling," she explained. "Ah, here it is... it says that coconut oil is the best thing, but that olive oil will work, or real butter. It says not use baby oil."

Jackson jumped up and ran downstairs. He returned 5 minutes later with a huge bottle of olive oil. "I better get some towels," he said, as he headed to the bathroom.

When he returned, Jennifer was on all fours. She was smiling and waggling her ass, sexily. Jackson handed her the towels and she placed them underneath her. He took the bottle of olive oil and poured some directly on her asshole, then began to smear it wetly. Unable to help himself, he leaned forward, and pushed his tongue as deep inside his sister's anal sphincter as he could.

"That feels good!" she moaned. "Get it real slick. Put your finger in there." She had lost all embarrassment. She was eager for this new experience. She knew that her brother would make it good for both of them.

Jackson rubbed some of the olive oil on his finger and slowly, gently, inserted it into her asshole. He pushed forward slowly, then withdrew and pushed again. After a few minutes, his finger was as deep inside her as it would go. He leaned forward and licked her swollen clit, eliciting a groan of pleasure from his sister. He noted that her pussy juices and the olive oil were commingling as they ran down her thighs and onto the towels.

He then pulled his finger out of her asshole and, taking her hairbrush, smeared olive oil up and down the handle. He then took the bottle and poured a small amount directly into her gaping asshole, smearing it inside with his finger. He then placed the end of the hairbrush handle on her anus and began to apply pressure, very gently.

"Oh, Jackson, please be careful and go slow. Please don't hurt me," she pleaded.

"I will not hurt you. All you have to do is say the word, and I will stop. Okay?"

She nodded. "Go ahead. I'm just a little nervous."

Jackson pushed until the very end of the hairbrush handle popped into her ass. The handle was somewhat flat, but all the edges were smooth and curved. He pushed again, very slowly, but noticed that there was almost no resistance. His sister's asshole was very well-lubricated.

"This feels so weird!" she groaned. "It doesn't hurt, though."

He pushed again and the handle glided quite easily a couple of inches. His cock was throbbing as he wished that it was where this hairbrush handle was. He pushed steadily and the handle continued to glide with little resistance.

"I feel like a baseball bat is in there!" she groaned. "How much more?"

"3 inches, more or less. Over half is in there," he replied.

"I can't take it all. I'm sorry. Just a tiny bit more?"

Jackson pushed tentatively and another half inch of the handle went inside her.

"Stop. No more. Take it out," she groaned.

Jackson quickly pulled the handle out of his sister's ass. "Are you okay? he asked.

"Yes. Lay down, please."
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