1. Rainy Day Blues


    Date: 4/8/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Mystic47, Rating: 94, Source: sexstories.com

    swished slightly “incest; it's called incest and people go to jail for crap like that.” My curiosity was up “Go to Wikipedia, check it out.” Sue put her fingers on the keyboard, brought up Wikipedia then did a search for 'incest', immediately about a dozen categories and variations of the word popped up. She selected the general definition of incest then my sister and I got busy reading and discussing. While the cold rain fell outside Susan and I read and learned about an aspect of life and living that neither ever gave any thought too. It seems that incest started with Cain when he supposedly married his own sister, (since they were the first ever kids born there weren't any other women around) and was not an uncommon practice throughout the Old Testament. It was even a more common phenomena in many cultures and societies, the Egyptians, Aztecs, and European Royalty were some of the better known practitioners of loving and marrying relatives. One old Roman guy, Caligula, was playing around with three of his sisters. We read that even in modern times incest is common even though it is supposed to be illegal and immoral all over the world. The last thing we read was that siblings getting it on was the most frequent bonding between related persons, followed closely by cousins (but not all cultures think cousins screwing is wrong). “Why do you think brothers and sisters get it on more than others?” I asked Sue. “I don’t know, maybe because its easy to be alone, it's normal for ...
    kids to be by themselves when their parents are gone. Like right now, mom and dad have been gone two hours and wont' be back for two more. That's enough time to get nasty two or three times.” I left the computer desk and headed to the kitchen for a drink, Sue followed me. We quietly sipped from our energy drinks thinking private thoughts for a minute then I asked her “How many guys have you screwed?” She shot me a look of caution then asked “What the hell makes you think I'll tell you that?” I ignored her question and pressed with another “What do you let them do with you? How do you like it?” “What the fuck? Are we playing 20 Sex Questions now? Those aren't questions you’re supposed to ask a girl, that's like totally off the Okay Scale.” “You aren't a girl your my sister and since we sat in there and learned something new about sex, I thought I might learn more about how a girl thinks, what she likes. I could use some advice.” “Write a letter to Dear Abby, I'm not going to tell you what will get my panties off.” I looked at Susan for a few moments running facts through my mind. She is seventeen, 5'8' about 124 pounds. She keeps her straight sun yellow hair half way down her back, many times in a pony tail like just then. Susan has a rack of tits that magnetize male eyes, her body flows from her shoulders to a narrow waist then flares softly over the curve of very shapely hips and a tight round ass. She was wearing snug jeans but I knew that under the white denim her long legs ...
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