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(mf-teens, inc) *** I'm an average looking girl, not really pretty but not too bad looking for fellows to get a little horny for, especially over some pretty nice tits. I really am into a pretty heavy sex scene, and this is with everyone's approval -- mine, of course, the fellows I fuck also of course, and even my parents, except for maybe one thing. About three months ago, my brother and I started fucking each other, actually because of some crazy accident, and there has been a lot of hell given to us ever since, especially by our parents. They have always been very frank with me about sex and were not surprised when I got turned on in a practical way when I was younger. I had been really interested in a big way before that and finally practically had to rape a boy in my school science lab to get fucked. I was already on the pill, since ma knew I would need to be sooner or later. Since then, I've really enjoyed a better than average sex life. As I say, my parents both think this is great -- they're young and sexy themselves, and every night is practically a honeymoon for them. My brothers and sister are also having a nice, healthy, happy sex life, especially my brother Bill, who is close to me in age. We used to fight a lot when we were younger but really are very much on the same cycle in recent years and know a lot of the same kids and go around together with them. We moved into a new house in a new neighborhood about the time he got seriously into fucking, and we've shared our raunchy ideas with each other and have always known who the other was fucking and all like that for a lot of laughs. Also, we have always seen each other naked a lot more than we have the other kids or our parents, though this happens too. But Bill and I have bedrooms on the lower level of our house, and we have our own bathroom there. Bill and I got very casual about not needing privacy for anything from the first week we were in this new house and we never wear robes or cover up anything when we take a shower. Bill has a nice, big, good-looking cock, and I've seen it stiff many, many times, and my tits are bigger than the jugs on a lot of girls he dates, and he thinks it's great the way they jiggle when I walk or am toweling dry. But, until last fall, we had just been good friends, you might say, and never even had any ideas of fucking each other, any more than we might get turned on by being naked with a friend of the same sex. I should also mention that our folks knew about us being naked together a lot. One day last spring, ma was helping me adjust the fit on a new swim bikini she bought for me -- not quite string, but almost. She's always great about letting me be a bit of a show off. We were in the downstairs bathroom, and she was fussing with the bra straps so they wouldn't be too tight. I'd already tried on the bottoms, and she told me I'd have to trim my pussy hair, so I stepped out of them, and she had just stripped the bra off me when Bill walked in, nice and naked for a shower. I didn't give him a second look (but a good first one), and he only grinned and said, "hey," and went into the shower stall. When he popped out a few minutes later, I was still naked, except for the bra that ma was still fussing with. Bill had a half erection, as he always gets one in the shower, and he began drying himself. Ma glanced at it, then looked at me, and said, "Come on, we can finish this in your room." She never mentioned it again, but she seemed surprised that my eyes hadn't popped out when I saw his stiff cock; so she knew I had seen it before. Another time dad came down when Bill was chasing me around the basement, snapping my ass with a wet towel. We were both naked and screeching like little kids. He just told us to quiet down. So they both knew we had seen each other a lot. Actually, it was more than they realized, and we'd fooled around with each other, finger fun and playful squeezing, but not even any actual serious masturbation. We shared a lot of fun just yakking about our other sex partners. And a few times, we double dated, and would actually be making out at the same time. Actually, that's how we got to fucking each other. What happened was that I was balling a guy really often, who drives a really neat van, and we wanted to go to a concert in a city about 75 miles away, and the folks said we could. But Bill and his current interest, a hot-pants named Sandy, wanted to go, too, and the folks said we should take them with us. They thought it would be better for Bill and me to have each other along, because we'd have to stay overnight and all. They felt we could look after each other. They take a dim view of rock events and drugs. So, Bart and I said okay, and Bill and Sandy came along, and we all had a great time. The combo was fantastic, and we all had a great time. The combo was fantastic, and we were really floating and really tuned up high when we got back to the van. Sandy was inside Bill's fly all the way, jacking him off, and Bart and I weren't exactly puritanical either. Sandy and Bill flopped on the little sofa and began fucking the minute we got in, and Bart and I fooled around with our clothes on a little while, and smoked another joint and then began screwing on the floor like there was no tomorrow. After we had all come a couple of times or more (for us females, anyway), the fellows decided they had to go outside. They pulled some slacks on and went out to find a bush or something and smoked another joint while they were out. Sandy was still all hyped up and was telling me she wanted Bill to hurry back and screw her some more (she really needed it bad) and was also saying over and over again how great a cock Bill has and how he was the best cocksman she had and all. She was playing with herself, and bouncing and wriggling all around the sofa and pretty soon, fell off of it onto the floor and began laughing and almost crying; she was so worked up and horny. I was horny too, but I wanted Bart and didn't want to start fooling around with Sandy, which probably would have happened. She was rolling and jerking around, humping her fingers so much. So I got up, and lay on the sofa where she and Bill had been, and began teasing my own clit, wishing Bart would come back. Sandy and I lit up another joint too, wondering what the fellows were doing, and I was just taking a long pull on it when the fellows came stumbling back in. They couldn't see much in the dark, but Bill could see my glowing crotch on the sofa where Sandy had been, and Bart noticing a female outline on the floor where I had been, so they practically dived on top of us. Sandy grabbed Bart's cock and began sucking it between puffs to finish her toke, so she didn't say anything, and Bart thought it was me, and she thought she was blowing Bill. By sheer fate, Bill's stiff cock landed right between my thighs, rubbing against the bottom of my cunt lips. I sort of grunted from having the wind knocked out of me, but my hand was already down there and I just lifted his prick quick, and rammed it into me all the way, and we were fucking like crazy before we knew it. He didn't realize it was me for quite a while, but I knew that wasn't Bart's cock after two or three strokes, but didn't say anything, just trying to give him a great fuck. Bart had begun fucking by now. She was so stoned that she didn't know whose cock it was, and Bart knew it wasn't me fairly soon but thought what the hell, in as much as by then Bill and I were fucking really noisy and all. When Bill realized it was me, I heard him gasp and he stopped pumping for a second and gasped, "Karen!?" (meaning me) and then "Omigod!" I began giggling and squeezing hard on his cock because I was really loving the great fuck he was giving me, and he started chuckling too, and began really stroking it into me again, long and really lovely every time. Neither of us wanted to quit, for sure. After a while Bill stopped again, and spoke to Bart in a phony Mexican accent "Hey, Pancho, breeng a match... I theenk I am fucking my seester." This really broke us all up, and even Sandy realized what had happened, and she said, "Karen, your boyfriend has a fantastic prick, just like your little brother. You sure can pick pricks, uh, I mean cocks." We all were screaming with laughter but still not missing any fucking time. We kept fucking until we all had come, really noisy and not holding anything back. Then we kind of lay quiet, and I asked Sandy how she liked fucking Bart, and Bart answered for them both (she was still really high) and said she must have liked it okay, since she was really screwing him hard. And then he said, "This is the first time I ever had two such great lays the same night." Bill said, "Me too!" So I said, "Me three!" Sandy giggled and said, "Me too, but I hope there's more!" We were all really flaked out, happy, and laid back. Bill had pulled out of my cunt, but I began playing with his cock, really jacking him hard and when he was big and stiff again, I told Sandy "Bill's got a big hard-on here, if you want it, you'd better come and get it, or I will!" And she said, "Turnabout is good fucking -- here I come!" So, she scrambled on top of Bill and grabbed his dong before I even let go, and had to roll out from under and down beside Bart, and he was getting stiff again already, so we began fucking the fellows we came with, and this went on for practically forever this time, until we fell asleep. We didn't wake up till long after daylight, and Sandy and I had to get up and pee -- so we did, just squatting behind a trailer at the edge of the parking lot. We just had coats on, and ran back to the van with them flapping open enough to show everything we had if anyone else had been awake. We got dressed, got some breakfast at a diner halfway home, and by then we were all horny again, so the fellows rented a motel room, and we all stripped fast, and I said "Sorry Bart, sorry Sandy. I want to have Bill fuck me again" and pulled him down onto the bed, and we began fucking with me on top, as Sandy and Bart started fucking on the other bed. It was fun watching each other, and I asked the others if they had ever fucked their brothers or sisters, and they both said no. We started pumping together and started counting one- two-one-two and singing "Yo-ho, heave ho," until we brought both fellows off, almost at once, and ourselves too. I looked at Sandy, and she looked at me and without a word, we just hopped off our guys and traded beds and studs. I began blowing Bart, and sandy was doing the same for Bill but stopped and began licking and smacking her lips and said, "Karen, you taste delicious" licking Bill's cock like a big pussycat." I laughed and told her she tasted good too. I could really taste her cunt juice, and it was a real turn on. When Bart got stiff, he wanted to give it to me doggie- style, but Bill and Sandy had never done that with each other or anyone else, so we all got down on the floor, with Sandy and me facing each other and our guys humping us from behind. I started giving Sandy's nipples a tweak or two, and all at once she stretched out and began kissing me and playing with my tits too. We were really tonguing each other when we heard the fellow say "Shift!" and Bill pulled out of Sandy, and Bart pulled out of me, and they walked around on their knees and stuck their cocks into the other girl's sloppy, really steaming hot cunt. We were all so damn excited that you wouldn't believe it -- it didn't seem as if we could get enough fucking. Sandy and I kept kissing and got closer so we could play with each other's clits. This was easy because we were almost side by side, facing two ways. The fellows kept "shifting" and "shifting" and fucking for the longest time -- you would never believe it! Finally Bill was in me when he finally shot his load, and Bart let Sandy have his load too. Sandy and I had been having one big O after another, and each of us sort of exploded when the fellows came inside us. God, we were bushed! We couldn't have fucked again for anything -- at least the boys couldn't have. Sandy can fuck all day and night, I think, and I probably could have too, if there had been a stiff prick around. There wasn't so we fell asleep, then showered, got our clothes on straight, combed our hair, and drove home. Bart dropped Bill and Sandy at her house, and her folks were happy to see them looking so clean and all. Then he took me home, and my folks were just as pleased with our looks. Bart left, and ma asked me where Bill was and then whispered to me that she hoped having Bill and Sandy along hadn't spoiled my fun. I told her of course not, and said, "There wasn't any problem, ma. You might as well know, he and Sandy made out on the sofa, and Bill and I were balling on the rug." Which was true, of course, but I had just let it slip out, and I meant to say "Bart and I" and told ma so. I guess she hadn't expected me to say it, and kind of gasped and stammered, so I decided to give her the other barrel. "From what I could see and hear, Bill must be a great little stud. Ma, because Sandy sure seemed to love what she got as much as I loved what I got." Ma turned red, and walked out of my room. When my dad came home, there was hell to pay, as you can imagine. Bill and I told our parents how it started, and I reminded ma how she suggested that we double date. They think it's terrible that we fucked each other, even though I can bring Bart home and Bill can bring Sandy or any other girls home, and no one bothers us. We think it's a real bum rap, and an artificial standard to impose on us. We don't think that this is something new in civilization. It's a very natural, nice thing to do and really takes the edge off being too horny all the time. If it's okay to fuck some stranger that your parents don't even know and maybe don't even like very much, why shouldn't it be okay to fuck your own brother or sister? I mean, is it really all that wrong?" Karen *** Therapist's response note: There are certainly many medical and psychological reasons why it is not okay. In fact, we know of no reputable authorities who'd disagree with your parents' disapproval. Do yourselves a favor, and stick with Sandy and Bart. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 64