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Dr. M's Files: Second Chance
by Rosie, Samantha and Pamela

***

A 26 year old woman down on her luck moves in with her 
brother and begins a romantic relationship with him. 
(MF, inc, voy, rom)

***

Jud: 26 years old, short dark brown hair, 5'6, 36c 22 
33

Joy: Jud's mom 43 years old, brown hair, 5'4, 36c 28 36

Mark: Jud's brother, 30 years old, short dark brown 
hair, 6'0, slim and tall and fit.

***

Jud's History:

I was married when I was 24. A year after my marriage, 
I was diagnosed with a rare form of cancer. I went into 
treatment almost immediately. Half a year into my 
treatment, my husband couldn't cope anymore and left 
me. I have no income so I have to move in with my 
parents. Thank god for medicare, or I might as well 
just left for dead. My parents lived in a 2 bedroom 
apartment, and dad had to move his home office out so I 
can have a room. A week after moving in with my 
parents, my brother Mark reappeared into our lives, 
after loosing contact with the family 5 years ago.

He said he went to US and became a stock broker for 2 
years. After that he joined a big company and became 
involved in project finance. We always knew he'll make 
it. He's the smart one of the family. He said he came 
back to Sydney a month ago and bought a place in the 
northern beaches. A 5 bedroom beachfront … and he 
called it a house. 

Now that he's back, he said he wanted us to move into 
his mansion, since he was still single. My dad had his 
pride and refused, and mom had to follow him. When he 
turned to me and asked me, I just cried and said it's 
too much trouble, I'm sick and dying. He hugged me and 
told me it'll be alright. His place was closer to the 
hospital and sea breeze can do me good. The only thing 
I have to do is to think positively.

I moved into his place the next day. My dad was happy 
to get his home office back. From that day on I 
progressively became better. 3 months after moving into 
my brother's place, my cancer went away. My hair grew 
back, although it's still short, you can tell that it's 
the hair of a healthy person.

After getting the good report from the doctor, I thank 
my brother for his care and said I should not burden 
him anymore, and I should move out. He flatly refused, 
and wanted me to stay on. He said he's used to having 
someone around the place. He also encouraged me to pick 
up painting and photography, which I gave up to get 
married. He said he'd love to support an artist. He was 
so sincere that I can't say no. I was given a second 
chance in life.

Jud's Story:

Its 9 months since I moved in with my brother. My 
painting is getting better. But I was getting a little 
bored with painting landscape or a bowl of fruit. I 
always liked human form, so I started to paint 
beachcombers. Unfortunately they won't stay still 
enough for me to finish painting. When I asked mom to 
pose form me, she said yes straight away, even though I 
told her that I wanted to paint her nude. It went so 
well that I completed 5 paintings of her in 2 months. 
The next project I thought of was for me to pose with 
mom.

With a digital camera and my brother's old computer, I 
took pictures of us nude until I was satisfied with the 
pose before starting to paint, using the screen as a 
display. Mom and I had fun taking pictures and teasing 
each other.

My life is getting back to normal. Mark never asked for 
anything in return. I offered to clean the house and do 
his laundry, but he refused. Every morning, Elda, (Mark 
hired a house keeper) will come in and cook us 
breakfast. Mark and I have breakfast at 7am, while Elda 
cleans the rest of the house and do the laundry. She 
even cleans the pool and filter. My life has never been 
this carefree, not a worry in the world, and free to 
express myself.

One morning while we were having breakfast, Mark asked 
if I would like to accompany him to a dinner he throw 
for his clients. He said that there would only be four 
couples going, including us. I haven't been going out 
much so this was a welcome invite. 

That morning I went out and bought myself an evening 
gown. It was black, loose and low cut both front and 
back. I need to feel sexy. I spent the whole morning 
and afternoon pampering myself, doing facial, hair cut, 
waxing, I even got a bikini wax plus trimming. I let 
the girl talked me into shaving me. She was pretty. For 
the first time in my life I thought I won't mind if she 
was bold enough to lick my pussy. I've never had a 
lesbian relationship.

Mark rang that afternoon to say that he'll send a taxi 
around to pick me up at 7pm. I made sure I was on time. 
During the ride, I noticed the taxi driver kept 
adjusting his rear view mirror. I was feeling more 
confident of my looks. My brother greeted me at the 
front of the restaurant. As I got out of the taxi, I 
noticed my brother looking at me in a strange way.

"Is it alright, what I'm wearing?" I was worried.

"Wow, I never knew you were so sexy!" He was looking at 
my cleavage.

I gave him a kiss on his cheek. We both were blushing. 
"You're so sweet, Mark."

"Only one thing is missing." Mark commented. I raised 
my eyebrow in question.

"A pearl necklace."

The other couples were in their 50's. By the end of the 
night, the guys went into their 'smoking' room and the 
girls went to the piano bar. Doris, as far as I can 
tell, liked me, and tried to drill me for every bit of 
information about my life, and I was playing a game of 
not revealing too much. 

We were drinking cocktails. After a couple of those I 
started to feel really good. Gossips started to flow. 
Every one knows about someone having affair with 
someone and someone joined an orgy group, or someone's 
wife is sleeping with the gardener/milkmen of some 
sort.

"So Jud, when are you two going to have kids?" Doris 
asked. Suddenly all eyes are on me.

"Oh my god! Have kids with Mark?" then it dawned on me 
that they think I'm Mark's girlfriend or wife. Without 
thinking it over I said "When he can give me 10 
continuous orgasms."

"Oh, ten, can you handle it? Ten continuous orgasms? 
How many does he normally give you?" Doris's eyes open 
wide in expectation.

I can't exactly disappoint them or be-little my 
brother, "Six or seven."

"Every time you have sex?"

"Pretty much every time." I tried to act casual.

"I told you he's good in bed" Doris said to the group. 
All these talk about orgy, affairs and Marks's sexual 
abilities made me very horny.

"Please excuse me." I need to go cool down, from both 
the alcohol and the company.

"I'll go with you." Doris insisted.

"Shit." I thought.

Girl's powder room was big. It over looks Sydney 
harbour and the Opera house. There are two lounge 
chairs for those who needed a breather from the outside 
world. "So, tell me, is Mark a good lover? Did he 
satisfy you every time?" Doris is drooling, now that we 
were alone.

"Yeah! Every time." I started to giggle a little but 
still managed to contain myself.

"Have you ever been to a sex party?" Doris looked at me 
intently

"No!"

"I'm having a party at my place, Saturday week, you and 
Mark interested?"

"I don't know about that, Doris. I'm not too sure I 
want to share Mark, and I don't think Mark would want 
me to have someone else. I'll have to run it by him, 
Doris, but I don't think so."

"Well, if you can, please do come."

The men returned after a while. I had 4 cocktails by 
then. I was giggly but not quite drunk. I can still 
walk a straight line, just! As I walk towards Mark, I 
tripped, right next to Doris's husband, who so expertly 
caught me. I felt a hand inside my dress, squeezing my 
breast and lightly twisted my nipple. Just before I 
could raise a voice in protest, I was passed to Mark.

"Be careful, my dear." Dennis said in a calm voice.

"Thank you" Mark said before I could say anything. He 
dragged me to his chest and gave me a hug. He probably 
meant for me to let the event go.

"What a lovely couple!" Doris commented.

The rest of the night went on without incident.

Mark and I got back home at about 1am. I still felt a 
little tipsy, so Mark had to help me down stairs to my 
room. This was the first time Mark came to my room 
since I moved in. It was a big room that opened up to 
the pool area. My paintings were all over the place. 
Some on the stands and some just leaning against the 
wall, but all were covered up.

"Since I'm down here, can I see some of your 
paintings?" Mark asked.

"Sure." I lead him to the one I think I like best, the 
one I've just finished 2 days ago. I dragged the white 
cover cloth off and tossed to the ground.

Mark made a surprise sound. It was a nude painting of 
my mom and me, nude lying on a lounge chair facing each 
other.

"Did mom pose for you?" Mark asked. 

"Yup. I take pictures of our poses and then draw then 
using the digital image, see!" I moved the mouse of my 
computer and picture of mom and me in that position 
appeared on the monitor.

"Very sexy!" I thought I heard Mark said under his 
breath.

I stepped back from the computer and tripped on a 
Mark's shoe. Mark caught me before I fell on to him. 
His right hand slipped into my dress, just above my 
waist and below my breast, and left hand on my flat 
stomach. I felt comfortable leaning on his chest. I 
felt his belt buckle, and below that, something semi-
hard.

"I can tell you liked this painting." I leaned back 
more, putting more pressure below his belt. He didn't 
say a word and didn't move a bit, but it definitely 
felt harder on my ass. It must be the alcohol that made 
me do it. I threw my head back, and whispered in his 
ear "I won't mind if you let your hands roam a little."

"Like this?" His right hand slowly moved up to cup my 
right breast and ran his thumb over my nipple. Its like 
electric shock running through my body, I gasped. My 
nipples may be small, but they are very sensitive, 
especially when they haven't been touched for a year.

I pulled his mouth down to mine and my tongue darted 
out into his mouth. We knew exactly what we wanted. By 
the end of our kiss, both my tits had been squeezed and 
played.

"We have to stop." Mark said, panting slightly.

I stepped away from him and turned to face him. At the 
same time, I let my dress slipped off both my 
shoulders. "I don't want to stop, do you?" I stood in 
front of him in my G string and 4 inch heel, my small 
light brown nipples pointing hard. Mark examined me up 
and down while unbuttoning his shirt. His cock bounced 
out when he pushed his pants down. I sat down on the 
edge of my bed, leaned back and spread my legs just a 
little, letting him know that he can do what ever he 
wants with me.

Mark climbed up my bed and lied next to me, "People 
will talk!"

"I won't tell if you won't." Mark was always more 
cautious then me. I rolled on top of him, pulled my leg 
over to the other side of his body, straddling him. We 
again locked in passionate kiss, while mark lowered his 
hands to cup and slowly massage my ass. Moments later I 
felt a finger tracing my pussy. It sent another 
electric jolt through my body. I was about to cum, but 
I decided that I wanted him in me when I cum. Finishing 
off our kiss, I pushed myself off him a little so I can 
position his cock head to the entrance of my pussy. 

Once I felt his cock in position, I sat down. In one 
swift move, he was completely inside of me. Mark let go 
of my ass and pressed his hands on my breasts. Without 
moving my upper body, I grinded my pussy onto the base 
of his cock. I slowly move my cunt in a circular 
motion, making our whole pelvic area wet and slippery. 
Before too long I felt my orgasm building. Mark was 
getting close to his orgasm too because he was humping 
back at me with rene

wed urgency. I stopped moving and raised my ass a 
little so my Mark can thrust his cock into me with 
greater strength. I came hard, and collapsed on him, 
pressing my sweaty breasts and body on his chest. He 
came too, pushing my butt down while pushing his pelvic 
up as hard as he could. I felt his cock jerked deep 
inside me, filling me with his semen.

"You feel guilty?" Mark asked.

"A little, you?"

"A little. You want me to go?"

"No. I want to wake up with you in my arms, Mark, I 
love you."

Mark rolled me over and lay on top of me, "I love you 
too, my dearest sister." And he kissed me passionately.

I woke up with the sun in my face the next morning. 
Mark's left hand was on my breast. Elda was cleaning 
the pool outside. Surely she'd seen us lying here naked 
and would've guessed. I started to wonder if she knew 
we were brother and sister. If she did, will she report 
us to the authorities? I gave Mark a little shove. He 
smiled as he opened his eyes, "Good morning, sis."

"Elda is outside. Does she know about us? Will she 
tell?"

"I trust her completely. Don't worry, sis." With his 
right hand, he reached over and cupped my buttocks, at 
the same time his mouth went for my left nipple and 
gave it a vicious suck.

"Hey!" caught by surprise, I pushed him away.

Mark laughed and jumped out of bed, "It's a beautiful 
day, and I'll have a day off work. Come on, lets have 
breakfast." His cock was semi-hard, and wasn't 
circumcised. With its smooth foreskin it looked really 
cute. I just realized that last night's passion was so 
quick that we didn't have time to enjoy each other's 
body.

Breakfast was quick. We both were very hungry. Elda 
came in and collected all the dishes when we finished. 
Mark spoke to Elda in Spanish, she replied in English, 
"Enjoy yourselves.", and gave me a sly smile. I felt my 
face grew red.

Mark turned to me and said, "Come with me. Lets have a 
spa."

He lead me up to his bath room and started filling the 
water for spa. The spa was square and sits in the 
middle of a very large glass window.

"Let's have a shower first. Don't worry about the 
windows, it's a one way mirror." While I was enjoying 
the layout of his bathroom, he took off his cloths. He 
reached for my gown and untie the knot. 

I let my gown slide off my shoulders and fall on the 
floor. Now we both were naked. He bent down to kiss me. 
I opened my mouth to receive him and pulled him closer 
to me. I could feel his cock slowly getting bigger as 
his pubic area pressing against my stomach.

We walked to and area between 4 posts that was as about 
2.5 meters tall and Mark flicked something and warm 
water squirts out from the posts. It's a shower with 
multiple shower heads. I squealed in delight at the 
surprise. I've never felt such sensation of being 
sprayed with warm water all over and a very cuddly warm 
hard body holding me tight. 

Mark leaned down and kissed me hard on my mouth. On the 
other side of the window, there are a few people 
walking around or basking in the sun. The thought of a 
brother and sister fondling each other and showering 
naked together in front of strangers made me even more 
excited.

Mark moved one of his hands to my breast, slowly 
cupping and massaging them. With his other hand, he 
moved down to my rounded butt and lightly sliding his 
finger up and down my anus. His finger stayed there for 
a little while before we broke off our kiss. "Hey, 
wrong place." I whispered.

"I know." Mark responded.

I smiled and lay my head on his muscular chest, letting 
him do what ever he wanted with my body. My hands did 
some exploring as well, paying him back for what he did 
to me. I slowly slid down his body until I was kneeling 
and had his cock next to my face. Lovingly, I kissed 
his erect penis, put it into my mouth, lightly sucking 
the warm head. 

Mark stopped me after a little while. "We have all day, 
and a life time. Let's take it slow." He turned off the 
showers and guided me to the spa. The spa was very 
roomy. I think it's for four. Mark sat down on one 
corner with me on the other corner. 

Feeling a bit lonely being on the other side, I moved 
to his corner. I sat down with my back next to him 
while he pulled me closer, so close that his cock is on 
my back. Its softer now, and I missed the hardness. 
Mark kissed my ear while his hands went up to cup my 
breasts again. I leaned back and enjoy his attention. 
We didn't do much in the spa, although my clit was 
tingling and needed taking care of.

After we got out and dried each other, Mark led me to 
his room. It was brightly from the sun out side. In 
anticipation of what's coming up, I can feel my pussy 
getting wetter by the second. Mark stopped in front of 
his bed and said to me "No regrets?"

"None." I shook my head. I knelt down in front of him 
and took his semi-hard penis into my hungry mouth. His 
cock became hard in seconds, as I kept on with the 
pace. 

"Stop, stop, I want to make love to you." I know he 
could hold on, so I stopped.

Facing him, I crawled onto the bed and lie on my back. 
"Get inside me now, I'm ready, my sweet brother." He 
moved into position while I guided his cock to my 
entrance. I was very wet, and so was his cock with my 
saliva. His cock disappeared completely into me. 

I knew I was close, but Mark wanted it to last longer. 
He stopped moving and just looking at me, my body, and 
down where we were joined. I can feel his pulsating 
cock head pressing on my womb. His hands slowly 
traveled from my waist up to my breasts and nipples. 
"Are these what you like best?" pointing at my tits.

Mark nodded. He slowly lowered his mouth to my nipple. 
At the same time, he pulled his cock out slowly, until 
he was almost outside of me, then rammed it back in. 
"Did it hurt?" Mark asked. I must have winced and 
closed my eyes. "No, just very close to coming." I 
whispered.

Mark continued with his slow ins and outs. Each 
pounding was a small step towards orgasm. Now and then, 
he would just move his hips in circles while he was all 
the way inside of me. That brought a different feeling 
to my clit. I didn't know how long we moved like this, 
but I can feel my juice running down my ass. I've never 
been so wet before. 

Finally I couldn't stand it any more, so I reached down 
and started pulling and pushing his waist. He took the 
signal and started ramming me faster and harder. The 
wet slapping sound grew louder and the smell of sex 
filled the room. I came like I never before, holding 
him so tight that my breasts were flat against his 
chest. The only movement he could do was his pelvic 
trusts. Now, the slapping sound was taken over by the 
sound of grinding pubic hair. He came seconds later as 
I felt his penis pulsate inside of me.

We stayed in this position for a long time. Throughout 
the day we made love another 4 times. We moved around 
the house naked and fucked whenever we felt like it, 
even with Elda walking around.

We still live like husband and wife in the same house. 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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