Message-ID: <5013eli$9710201221@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: rascal Subject: older sister 2 (b/fF, inc, nc, con) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii; name="OLDSIS2.TXT" Content-Disposition: inline; filename="OLDSIS2.TXT" Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <344A8ED4.4145@netzone.com> Older Sister 2 (b/fF, inc, nc, con) This story is about incest. If you are under legal age in any area of the world do not read this story. Do not commit any of the acts depicted in this story or you may become addicted and perverted and imprisoned. If you have any doubts about reading this story, leave now. I did not write this story, I found it in a trash can. I am only guilty of submitting it to this newsgroup. The following night I waited until 11:00 to venture out of my room. I had been surpressing a hardon all afternoon and evening. I had realized belatedly that I hadn't even copped a feel of titty the two times I had had the ultimate opportunity. I slipped into the parlor and successfully navigated my way to Mildreds day bed. I spoke to her rather loudly to make sure she was completely under the pills spell. Heaven forbid if she should forget to take her medicene. Poor girl wouldn't get well soon. That brought a smile to my lips. I lit a small side lamp so I could get a better look at Mildred. She was laying on her back on the far side of the day bed. I really wanted to look at her breasts. In this Victorian era I was being forced to live in, women just didn't show anything unless they were married. And from what I had heard, even the husbands got to see very little in the light. Even the little adolesent girls were clothed in full frocks and thick stockings. Well, this was going to be my sex education time. Mildreds night dress was very full fortunately so that I could raise it completely up to her neck without disturbing the part she was laying on. I did just that and was amazed at how beautiful my sister really was. Long slim legs that flowed from slim ankles all the way to slightly flaring hips. The night panties she was wearing were the big legged kind that were meant to be full-covering but comfortable for sleeping. She wasn't wearing anything covering her breasts since the outer garment hid those completely. Her smooth creamy skin flowed evenly up to two wonderful breasts with pink nipples. Not too big and not too small. Just perfect. I couldn't resist. I gently lay down along side of her and covered her nipple with my mouth. I worked my tongue around the nipple to get it wet and then settled in for a long suck. After a while I switched to the other tit and enjoyed the same leisurely suck. It must have triggered childhood memories because I really enjoyed it. While working on the second titty I moved Mildreds hand so that I could use it to wrap my extremely hard cock. Occasionally, I'd stroke her hand up and down a few times to remain fully hard. Even after a long enjoyable time sucking her breasts I was still into mouth work. I couldn't seem to get enough. I looked at her face and decided that I had never really looked at my sister before. She was stunningly beautiful and I had never noticed. Perhaps it was the sex lust that was upon me and she really looked like a toad. No! She was indeed pretty. I liked looking at her so much I decided to practice something else in which I was totally deficient. Kissing. Girls my age don't kiss very much. Of course my sister is not my age or even close but I still felt like kissing her. Her mouth was slightly slack as you would expect but it didn't deter me. I covered her mouth with mine and explored her lips and teeth with my tongue. After totally exploring her mouth I worked on her eyelids, her neck, the lobes of her ears and into the ear channel itself. I really felt I was getting the hang of it. I thought I was on a roll so I turned my gaze to her soft pantaloons. Fortunately, the leg holes allowed access without removing them but I was now greedy. I wanted it all. Throwing her fragile health to the wind, I gently elevated her knees and spread them. God, she was wet and sweet smelling. I knelt at her waist facing her feet and bent over for a closer look but didn't even slow down until my face was in it. Heaven couldn't be better than this. I licked and sucked for all I was worth. When I thought I had it clean it would leak some more. I loved it! I attacked the clit which was standing straight out again and again. After a vigorous assault it would quiver and shrink only to pop back up as soon as I cleaned up the mess she made. It was a game that I was having no luck winning but I didn't care. Finally, I was whipped. I cleaned my face with my own PJ top and also cleaned Mildred as best I could considering I couldn't get to her butt crack which must also be wet. In the back of my mind I had been hearing some strange noises in the room but they never really registered enough to alert me. When I finally stood up I noticed that they had stopped. I looked around but could see nothing amiss. Strange but probably my imagination. On the way to the side light I again noticed the number of pill bottles that were spotted around the room. Why so many and why all over the room? I looked around and found the bottle that would be least noticeable if it were lost. I went to it and slipped it into my PJ pocket for safe keeping. I didn't realize until I reached the second floor that I hadn't even cum. It occured to me that Moms door was on the way to my room but just stopped myself in time. Don't be too blase', Donny boy. She didn't get the pill tonight. I was almost asleep when I suddenly remember something I had forgotten. I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. The strange noises I had heard and the fact that I had left Mildred in a different position than when mom had seen her when she went to bed. I quickly got up and snuck down the stairs to the parlor. The light that I was sure I had turned off when I left was still on. Or worse, had been turned back on. I hid further down the hall from the parlor and waited. Thank God I did or I would have run into my mother coming out. The light went out and Mom quietly opened the door to return to bed. I trailed Mom to make sure she wasn't headed for my room, then hurried into the parlor. I turned on the side light and saw that Mildred had been returned to the position in which I had originally found her. I quickly slid my hand up her night dress and found that she had been throughly cleaned up of the mess I had left her in. I got up to leave again and stopped dead in my tracks. All the bottles of pills had been removed. Mom had to know and I wasn't looking forward to tea tomorrow. That night I barely slept. I was deeply concerned for my own safety not moral considerations. Since they weren't really there mentally, what the hell difference did it make. At least I had my vital interests at heart. Keep a stiff upper lip and all that. I mulled over all my possible options and decided on the best course of action. Tea time again and I was going to put on my innocent face that was well scrubbed. On time and nattily dressed for the occasion. "Hello mother, Mildred. I do hope you are both feeling better today. It's such a beautiful day." I looked at them as if they were expected to agree. They were both looking at me with bright eyes and an expectant look on their faces. Neither smile nor frown, just waiting for a full blown confession. Had mother told Mildred what I had been doing to her? Of course, Mom wouldn't have any idea that I had done anything to her personally. Incest with ones sister is bad enough but unthinkable with ones mother. So at least my exposure was limited and my mother was the only possible witness. So, that was my defense as I had worked it out last night and today. 'I didn't do it. Where are the pictures of me doing it? Where are the witnesses? My mother wants me in jail so she can steal the house from me so she's an unreliable witness.' Pretty good, heh! No. I just sat there with my tea knowing their stares wouldn't be able to break me down. After a while mom broke her silence with a statement. "Son, Mildred and I are feeling a little uneasy about her being down here alone at night. We have agreed to move her sleeping arrangements to my room. Therefore, until she is well tea will be served in my room. I hope you will not find that too inconvenient." Mom said with a rather stern face. I looked at both of them and told them I concurred with their decision and furthermore that there were criminal types around who would think nothing of breaking in and taking advantage of dear Mildred if they knew that she was physically and mentally incapacitated at night. Both of their mouths dropped open and they turned to stare at each other. They recovered quickly and turned to stare back at me. I felt I had added just the right misdirection into the mix. That would give them something to think about. I finished my tea and excused myself from their company. After dinner I devised a way to handle the new situation. I snuck down to the pantry at 8:00 knowing my mothers habit of always having a glass of warm milk before going to bed at nine. I threw out all of the milk in the cooler picture except for about one glass. Then I took one of the pills fron the bottle I had stolen and ground it up for the remaining milk. Now, all I needed to do was wait. Mother arrived as usual and I even smiled at her and asked if she'd like me to fix her milk for her. She said that she could do it herself. So I just sat back on the kitchen stool and watched. It was amazing when I thought about it. I was actually falling in love with my mother and sister. And being in love meant I had to express that love in a sexual way. After the last few days there was no way I was going to give up sex. I'd even resort to tying them up if need be. Maybe mere threats of expropriating their money would cow them. I was willing to do whatever would work. But for now those wonderful pills were all I needed. I went back to my room after watching Mother drink her glass of druged milk and waited for the witching hour. I had originally conceived of using the drug to knock out Mother so I could have my way with Mildred. But now that they were together, perhaps it would be better if I allowed Mildred to hang on to her virginity. She may have a suitor someday and want to get married and have children. I think I can work this thing out to my satisfaction. By 11:00 I was more than ready for action. I snuck into Mothers room and allowed my eyes to adjust to the single turned down gas nightlight. Tonight I definitely wanted to see so I turned it up as high as it would go and now I could see very well. Mother was in her bed laying on her back. About three feet from Moms bed was the day bed that had been in the parlor. Mildred was laying on her stomach with her legs splayed apart. Mother first-seniority does have its priveleges. I undid her night dress all the way to the top and removed her sleeping panties. Then I lifted Mildreds night dress all the way to her neck and removed her panties. They were both beautiful to look upon. I dropped my PJs in a pile between them. I decided to enjoy my mothers breasts first. I had all the time in the world. I spent 15 minutes just licking and sucking Moms breasts and nipples. I even bit them a little being careful not to leave any teeth marks. Her skin was almost as creamy and soft as Mildreds. Must be the genes. I slid down and took another good look at her hairy crotch. I was beginning to think these things leaked all the time. Her crotch area was completely soaked. I hadn't tasted her before so I ran my tongue down between her legs to see if she tasted as good as Mildred had last night. MMM! Maybe even better. I spread her legs as much as possible and dove in. I missed nothing. I even spread her butt cheeks and plunged my pointed tongue up her ass. Everything was thrilling. The softness of the anus gave me a good idea for preserving Mildreds virginity. Finally, I just couldn't wait any longer. I pulled Moms butt close to the edge of the bed as I had originally done. I had enjoyed this position before because it isolated the sensations to my crotch area. I knew if I layed down on top of my mother the stimulation would cause be to come at once. I slowly entered her in one continuous sensation filled push. At the bottom I waited and then started the slow strokes that would allow me to control the length of time I could fuck. Tonight that was going to be a long time. As I stroked in and out I watched the condition of her clit. It would expand and become hard but soon the action and pressing of my body against her clit would reduce it to its old hidden self. Then shortly as I continued my strokes, it would reappear and start to enlarge again. Twice I withdrew and sucked on it until it gave up and went away. But it always reappeared. When it disappeared one more time, I withdrew my cock from her pussy and crawled up on the bed to enter her slack mouth. I worked back and forth into her throat being careful not to choke her. I was careful because I didn't want to come yet. I finally withdrew and took the time to clean up and redress Mom. By this time my hardon had subsided and I was ready for my sister. For some reason the expression 'fuck your mother and your sister' had a nice ring to it. And that was the plan. I stood looking at my sister and knew I was in love with her too. Of course, I also loved my mother, in more ways than one. But my sister was very special. I gently rolled her over to her front. I wanted to make real love to her. I lay along side of her and kissed her mouth repeatedly. At the same time I lightly moved my fingers and hands lightly over her beautiful body. After I was satisfied with that I made love to her breasts and stomach and legs. Everything in fact but her crotch. But her crotch was more than ready when I arrived there. She leaked worse than my mother. I slid my finger into her looking for her hymen. And fairly deep into her I found it intact. I estimated the depth and wrapping my fist around my hard cock exposing only a safe length. I placed my cock at the entrance to her beautiful pussy. With considerable difficulty I was able to expand her opening to allow me in. I carefully stroked in and out maintaining the safe depth. When I couldn't take it anymore I withdrew. I rolled her over onto her stomach again and used some of the juice still leaking from her pussy to lubricate her anus. I positioned myself and forced my way in. Because of her limp state is was easier than I had thought it would be. I was laying full length on her body and the warmth and the wantoness of what I was doing got to me rather quickly. I came as I had never come before. Spurt after spurt after spurt shot out of me. I fairly collapsed on her for several minutes. Then I gathered my strength and withdrew from her tight anus. I cleaned her up lovingly, redressed her and returned the light to its original intensity and left. But not without saying aloud that I loved them both. The next morning I counted the number of pills that I had stolen from Mildreds supply. I knew that they could get all they wanted from the doctor so I wasn't worried on that score. After the first time I had them together in Moms room the nightly visits settled down in to a comforting pattern. Each evening I went through the routine with moms milk. And each night except Sunday night I would arrive about 11:00 pm to have my way with both of them. The one thing I didn't do was break my sisters hymen. Of that I was proud, but not much else. Of everything else I was just thankful. What an education I received. And what's more I became a bloody expert at making love in the 60 days worth of pills that remained. MY! MY! How those clits would expand and collapse in a regular routine when I got going. At the end of the pill supply I took a three day rest. At the end of that time the doctor made one of his frequent visits but this time the news was wonderful for Mildred and terrible for me. We were all in the parlor when he arrived with the long awaited test results. I was anticipating this news. "I am pleased to tell you that you no longer have the disease." the doctor informed Mildred smiling. Mildred and Mom both thanked the doctor. I waited for the doctor to leave to see how they would react. I was beginning to notice that they were not particularly happy. "I guess you'll be glad to get out of that wheelchair." I opined. Mildred just looked at me and I watched a tear slide down her cheek. I quickly left the parlor to spend another night alone. Mom watched Donny leave the parlor. She looked over at her daughter and wondered whether they should verbally open this Pandora's Box. But, alas she felt they must. "My dear daughter, as I'm sure you realize, Donny doesn't know that we know about his night time activities. I want your opinion about what we should do". "Mother, I am ashamed to say that every thing that he has done to me I have enjoyed. I realize how disgusting that may sound. Fortunatly, for some reason he has spared my virginity so that I can pass myself off as an innocent woman. Unfortunately, I have become as depraved as he is. What if I cannot find a husband with the same size equipment and zest for debauchery. I am only sorry that he forced his attentions on you. It would have been better if he had completely ruined only me rather than committing the terrible crime of ravaging my mother". "No, my dear. It would have been better if you had never known what was coming when you married. I would have hoped he had only ruined and embarassed me. As it is, I have been reintroduced to the savage attacks of the male beast. With your father it was a once a month ordeal. I never was able to reach climax as he only lasted 5 or 6 strokes. Just enough to cause pregnancy. Now, I have found out what real depravity is with a man/boy/son who has at least twice the equipment that your father had. The horrible part is that I've had multiple climaxes every time he has touched me. I don't know how I'll do without it now that you are well and he doesn't have access to the pills I left out for him after his first attack on me. My real crime is that I set myself up to continue being the victim of his assaults. I love my son now in a more carnal way. God, help me". "I see only three choices, Mother. We can testify against him and have him committed to jail. In that case we would lose the nightly visits that we've come to enjoy and need so much. Two, we can tell him we are addicted to the medicene and have to keep taking it. That will give him the opportunity to keep making nightly visits. But, that way he may eventually tire of us and stop his nightly visits. Or, three, we can confront him with the evidence of his depravity and threaten imprisonment. We can force him to perform and do anything we wish him to do. Anything, Mother, anything. Think about it, it may be the best solution for us. At least then we can participate rather than just laying there letting him dictate the action. * * * * * * * It has been a year now since Mildred was cured. I still can't believe how easily they fell into my trap. They try to outdo each other with bazaar sexual practices and always consult with each other the next morning. I live for each evening when I can see what one or the other has come up with. No matter what it is I like it. The two most beautiful and wonderful women in the world and I am the focus of their total attention. What could be better? The End (the continuing feast) -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /