1. Promotion


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Impax, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    Tom was infatuated with his little sister. He was 19, she was 18, and he'd been in love with her since she started growing breasts at age 14. She knew of his obsession, and it secretly excited her. She was fully aware of the taboo against incest, but thanks to her mother, it wasn't any more wrong than sex with anyone else. Burning in Hell was the same for everyone, no matter WHAT their sins had been. It was the forbiddenness of the whole thing was what excited both siblings. Tom was willing to admit his perversion, while his sister Becky, was definitely not. Today, he was hanging outside her window, in the privacy hedge surrounding their house. It was useful for keeping their only neighbor from seeing what he was doing, even though Miss Peabody knew just what sort of pervert he was. He had peeked into her windows on occasion, too, end although she had never caught him outright, she strongly suspected. She often sat on the edge of her bed, in a severe state of undress, playing with her breasts as she rubbed lotion into them. She knew he came over to peek at her, and she got a little titillation knowing she was giving him a show. He went to her house every night, hoping to see more than the usual tit show. He was hoping that she might someday masturbate where he could see, but she always did that under her covers, after he'd gone. She wasn't THAT into the exhibition. His sister, on the other hand... Becky knew he was watching her, and she always put on a good show for him. ...
    He'd seen her masturbate so many times, he had her routine down by heart. She liked to tickle her nipples a bit, then she would slide both hands down her tummy and between her legs. She rubbed both hands together, always staying on the outside of her body, and giving her clit 95% of the attention. Tom wanted more than anything to go in to her, but he knew their mother kept an eagle eye on him, and her daughter's bedroom door. She knew about his after hours wanderings, too. The one time his mother had ever mentioned it, Becky had leapt to her brother's defense. It was their only tool in the campaign against the domineering woman. If they didn't, neither one of the kids would have any kind of social life at all. The two kids had always taken each other's side in everything. If Becky was busted for eating extra ice cream in the middle of the night, Tom said that he had eaten some too. If Tom got in trouble fighting at school, Becky would claim that Tom was sticking up for her. So when Mother started to say something about Tom's peeping proclivities, Becky said that it had been her own idea, a variation of Hide and Seek. She looked at her brother a little petulantly, as if finding out something new. “I thought I was the only one you hid on.” she pouted. “You're playing Hide and Spy with other people?” “Sure.” he said easily, grinning. “I never knew how fun it was until I started playing it with Miss Peabody. She knows I do it, too.” “She does?” Mother asked, surprised. “Tommy, that ...
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