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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)
     

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