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 Squirting in My Sister Written by Perry Jones aka P.F.Jones Copyright
2011-2014 by Perry Jones, ALL Rights Reserved

   Author Note:

   This is a true story of my incest relationship with my sister.  I do not
recommend trying this with your sister since similar results may happen. 
IF you do then be prepared for the consequences.  Every family is
different. Thank goodness mine was loving, caring and understanding. 
Please read on if this type of story is for you.

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   My sister and I were born at home with a mid-wife delivering us.  We
share the same birthday one year apart.  Dad and mom bought my
grandparent's ranch in the upper Midwest while they were still attending
college.  Mom is dad's second cousin.  They met during the annual family
reunions and instantly became good friends then lovers.

   Our families never intervened in their relationship and probably even
encouraged their relationship.  It was during their first year at college
that they moved in together to save money.  That closeness led to dating
and a lifestyle change for them.

   As they became more relaxed with each other, sharing the bathroom,
living area and studying together being undressed or semi-dressed was not
uncommon.  Soon they shared the bedrooms and their bodies with each other.

   Since their first night together in the same bed they adopted a 'no
clothes policy' in bed.  Margie also took a short course in nursing to
learn how to free herself from the effects of manmade hormones in the pill.
She learned how her body worked from a medical standpoint.  She also
learned the intricacies of reproduction and fertility.

   She learned to track her cycle and take her basal temperature each
morning upon waking and self-examining herself.  She took these lessons to
heart and their love life became more enjoyable.  They no longer used
artificial birth control relying only on her charting and as a result she
bore two more children spaced 18 months apart.

   All of us kids slept in the same bedroom until we started school.  Then
mom and dad separated us according to sex, the girls (2) and us boys (2)
had our own rooms.  We did, however, share a common bathroom and often
bathed, washed, brushed teeth together.  There were two basins just our
height and commodes for kids.  Every year the bathroom got a fresh coat of
paint and new decorations made it a fun place to be.

   Since Margie and I had slept together in the same room until school
started being separated caused sleep problems for her.  Every night she
would come to my bed and simply get into bed with me.  Mom bought us
sleepwear, pajamas for the boys and sleep gowns for the girls.  No one ever
wore panties or underwear to bed in our house, not even mom and dad.  It
was not uncommon for mom and dad to be naked in bed.

   I discovered that one night when there was a storm and Margie snuggled
up in my bed because of the thunder boomers.  She was crying and screamed
out when lightning was especially bright and thunder loud.  Mom came into
our room to soothe us followed by dad with my other siblings.  Both were
naked.

   Mom tucked us in and in doing so caressed us between our legs like she
did when we were babies and fussy.  Margie quieted down and made moaning
sounds like a "mmmmmm" just before she dozed off to sleep.  My penis was
stiff from mom's fondling of it and I remember it felt so nice.  I don't
remember much else since I fell off to sleep.

   Sometime during the night Margie and I were snuggled together and my
hand was touching her between her legs.  She felt soft and warm there.  My
fingers explored her softness and in doing so she spread her legs to give
me more room.  My penis got stiff once again.  It almost hurt it was so
stiff.

   A feeling came over me and I held her close and kissed her on her lips
as she slept.  She tasted nice and I licked her lips too.  It was all
innocent then.  I went back to sleep with my hand on her girly place, my
finger resting in her crack.

   It seems that every night from then on we would sleep with each other in
the same bed.  Of course when we bathed we touched each other in washing
each other.  My other siblings did also.  It was never discouraged and we
soon learned what felt good for the other.

   I guess I was 8 when we became more intimate with each other.  We were
playing on the bed and wrestling.  I was wearing my underpants and she was
wearing panties.  Somehow we got twisted in such a way that I breathed on
her pussy.  She moaned and said that felt good.  I did it again on purpose
and then kissed her there.

   "Davie that feels nice." She said.

   I kissed there some more, in fact so much that she got wet from my
kissing.  I noticed a sweet smelling aroma that was nice to my nostrils.  I
kissed up to her belly button and she got to laughing from the tickly
sensation she was feeling.  My penis was stiff again and was now touching
her pussy as we continued to kiss and play with each other.

   Our younger brother and sister heard us and came in to see what we were
doing.  They joined in and soon we all were playing with each other
kissing, licking and making love sounds, burps and such.  Mom came in and
saw what we were doing and told us to be careful and not to hurt each
other.

   After about a half-hour we were all pooped out and lying there breathing
hard.  Margie put her hand on my penis through my undies and squeezed it. I
told her that it felt nice and she then kissed me.  Neither of us really
knew what we were doing or that we shouldn't be touching each other this
way.  She soon had my weiner exposed through the pee slot and kissed it.  I
jerked up as it felt good.

   It sorta just went into her mouth and that felt especially nice to me.
We played like this for several minutes before we were called to supper.

   After our baths that night I was in bed with Margie and we were wearing
our sleep shirts.  We touched each other between the legs and both loved
the feelings we were experiencing.  She was lying on me somewhat and my
stiffy was in her slit.  She sat up and took it and put it in the indention
down there.

   The next thing I heard was her yelp and then I felt a sudden warmth and
tightness on my penis.  She fell forward onto me as she said, "It hurts
Davie."

   Mom must have heard us because she came running to see what had
happened.

   Margie was lying down on me and my penis, still inside her, was obvious
to mom what we were doing.  We were hugging and kissing too.

   "Margie, are you ok?" mom asked.

   "Oh yes mommy, Davie is making me feel so good.  He's such a good
brother." Margie replied.

   "Well you two be careful and don't hurt each other.  After you're done
playing be sure you both take a bath.  It will feel good to Margie." Mom
said.

   "We will mom." They both answered.

   We continued to hug and kiss and moved around in such a way that she was
under me and had her legs up and spread.  My penis was fully inside her and
jerking involuntarily.  I could feel her sort of squeezing me down there
too.  I knew we had discovered something we both liked and we became even
closer from that moment.

   A few minutes later we drew a tub of water and bathed each other.  I
noticed the water a bit discolored.  It was kind of pinkish.  I washed her
and she washed me.  My penis stiffened but didn't get as hard when she
washed me as it had been earlier.  It felt good to me though.

   We rinsed each other with the hand shower and then we dried each other
with our towels.  We didn't bother putting on our sleep clothes but fell
asleep in each other's arms in a gentle hug.

   Unknown to us was that mom took pictures of us as we slept.  The
pictures she took showed my hand resting on Margie's split and my finger
inside her indention.  She had her hand on my penis gently holding it.  It
was soft.

   At breakfast mom told dad what she had observed and said we now had a
new relationship.  Dad was quiet and observant from that time to see if it
affected our outward behavior.  After breakfast mom said we had to get
ready for school and that she would talk with us that afternoon. 
Everything mom and dad said was loving and not judgemental.  Neither one of
us felt like we had done anything wrong but we knew not to share that with
anyone outside our family.

   It was about a year later that I became aware that our relationship was
unique.  My buddies couldn't understand why I did so many things with my
sister.  They had sisters but they didn't play with them.  They played with
their brothers and other boys in the neighborhood.  The sisters played with
other girls too but not boys.

   When I talked to mom and dad about that once, they told me that what we
had was a common bond and that nothing would ever break it.  They also said
that boys often play boys games with each other and the girls do girly
things with other girls.  That it was OK and we should do that too, but not
let others get in the way of us.

   One night about that time Margie and I were in bed together and she was
especially loving.  She often played with my penis and balls.  "Davie," she
said.  "your penis is getting a lot bigger.  Did you know that?"

   "No sis I didn't notice."

   "Well I used to be able to hold it and my fingers would touch but now
they don't.  You are bigger around than you were.  I think you're longer
too." She went on.

   "Well Margie, I think you are growing too.  Look at your little nipples.
They are pinker and they stick out a little bit further too.  I noticed
that when I was sucking on one the other day." I told her.

   "Well, maybe.  Mom says I will probably have breasts like hers or
grandma's when I grow up.  She says I'll need them for my babies to suckle
when I have babies."

   As she was talking my penis got hard and then her hand got wet and
slick. She tested it and said it was slippery and then she tasted her
finger.  She smacked her lips and declared it tasted ok.  She then got into
her favorite position straddling me and put my penis in her pussy.

   She "woofed" as it fully entered her.  She squeezed her pussy and I
began my normal movements gently thrusting up and down with her.  Moments
passed as we moaned and made noises then I felt my penis sort of swell and
get tight in her and then something shot out of me into her.  I didn't have
any pain but the feeling was unique.  I felt like something had left my
body and took my energy at that moment.

   I rolled her over and kept thrusting into her for several minutes.  She
finally locked her legs around my waist and kissed me as she held on to me
tightly.  I knew our lives had changed at that moment too.  I didn't know
how or why but I knew we had changed.

   Several days later we were playing a board game and mom remarked that
she had found semen in Margie's panties.  "Davie, are you shooting stuff
from your penis?" she asked.

   "I think so mom.  Some of the boys in gym said it was sperm or jism.  I
just started a few days ago when I was inside Margie."

   Mom then explained how boys and girls have to be careful now.  She
explained that Margie would begin bleeding from her vagina and that would
mean that she was capable of having babies if sperm got in contact with her
egg.  Of course, we already knew that from classes at school.  She went to
say that I should wear a condom when we're together so I don't father a
child with my sister.

   It was just a few weeks later that mom told us that we were going to
have a new brother or sister.  When I made a remark about dad not wearing a
condom she laughed and said he never wore one and that she made no attempts
to keep from getting pregnant.

   That night Margie and I coupled and told each other we would not use
condoms or other device.  I filled my sister full that night and almost
every night since except when she was on her period.

   She was 17 when she caught.  I was so happy since I knew I was the
father.

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