1. The Vacation


    Date: 5/30/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, First Time, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Still A Perv, Rating: 87.8, Source: sexstories.com

    big smile on my face I stripped off my usual underwear and tee shirt, revealing a very hard penis, climbed into bed with her, and ran my hands over her body as she slowly pulled the sheet over us while I French kissed her. Soon I had my cock in her, and we slowly fucked to keep the noise down, though I am quite sure he knew what we were doing: his bed was quite noisy that night! I emptied my balls in her pussy first, shortly followed by her orgasm as I planted my mouth on hers, pinched her nose shut, and inhaled, emptying the air from her lungs, to quiet her moans and gasps. We heard, “Thanks guys. Good night.” from Scott’s bed, and we all fell asleep. The next day we packed a lunch and all went out for a horseback ride to the homestead cabin, and spent most of the day just enjoying each other’s company. Friday went about the same, On a humid Saturday night, Sue, worn out from a long horse ride with me and a couple of hours of having sex at our picnic spot, finished dinner, took a shower earlier than usual and told us she was going to bed early, “You two can clean up the kitchen. After all, I did make dinner so it’s your turn to clean up. Have a nice evening. I’ll be asleep when you come in.”, and took off for the bunkhouse. Soon after Hank came in, “I’m through for the day. Need anything?” “No, we’re doing fine. Sue went to bed, and Mark is picking us up in about half an hour to head into town for a movie. Have a good night.” “Trust me, I will.”, with a look on his face we ...
    couldn’t quite figure out. We heard him climb into his truck and drive away. Five minutes later we got a phone call. “Hello? Hey Mark, what‘s up? ….. Really? Bummer. Well, I guess we‘ll see you tomorrow. Good luck. Yeah, I know. Bye.” “Don’t tell me he flaked on us.” “He didn’t, his truck did. Alternator took a squat.” “Darn. Looks like we’re on our own tonight.” I turned the radio on to listen to some music while Scott spread out a towel on the dining room table to clean his pistol after doing some target shooting that day. He had just finished oiling it up and seating a fresh clip in it when we heard a thump from the direction of the bunkhouse. I turned my head, “What was that?” “Don’t know.” “I’ll take a look.” “You don’t fool me for a second. You just want to fuck Sue some more, don’t you? At least I saw her naked, and I’d appreciate it if you would thank her for me.” I tossed a pillow at him and went to check it out. Quietly opening the bunkhouse door, I immediately knew something wasn’t right -- Sue was not in her bed, and I couldn’t see her anywhere. I walked further in, heard, “Fucking your brother? Slut! I’ll show you what it feels like to have a real man in you!” “Sue? Are you all right?“, and heard a muffled “Rog … AGGhhhh.“, . Breaking into a run, I saw Hank kneeling behind the desk with Sue underneath him, her legs kicking and his hand squeezing her neck., “You bastard! Let go of her!” He turned around without letting go of her neck as I approached, trying to get ...
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