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

    applied pressure against my bleeding head with a towel while looking at Sue, “Sis, could you come over here and help with Roger?” I saw what he was doing: distracting her from her trauma by focusing her on mine. She seemed to snap back to reality and holding the blanket she was wrapped in rushed to my side, recognized what needed doing, and got to it, replacing Scott’s hand with hers. “Get to the phone and call doc Henderson. Get him over here right away!” I had to smile at her sudden change from traumatized victim to taking charge, and Scott took off at a dead run. Sue leaned down and gave me a long sensuous kiss as the blanket slipped away from her breasts. Despite my condition, I reached up and felt one. She pulled back, made sure the towel was still properly positioned on my head, smiled, and came back in for more kissing. The next three hours were a blur of doctors, police, the first ambulance ride I’d ever had, several people asking the same questions time and again, and finally a nice warm bed with an IV plugged into my arm, something beeping somewhere behind me and my parents standing over me looking concerned. “Mom, dad, I’m all right. The headache that was … well, the mother and father of all headaches … no, the great grandmother … oh hell, the Adam and Eve of all headaches is largely gone, and the little owie on my head just aches a little. I’ll be fine! How is Sue doing?” “She’s doing better than expected considering what she went through. As to the little owie, ...
    it took eleven stitches to close, you have a mild concussion, and will have to be monitored for at least the next twelve hours. Oh, and”, dad looked me right in the eye, “Absolutely no strenuous activity for the next two days -- and that includes you know what with you know who.” “Damn! Where the hell is Hank?” They both looked very shocked, obviously thinking I had brain damage, “I want to kill him again!” They looked relieved, then burst out in laughter. Scott walked in in the company of the police officer who had taken his statement at the station, and he immediately went to Sue in the bed next to mine and took her hand, “How you doing sis?”, while the officer talked to our parents out of earshot. “Better, thanks to you. I have a great couple of brothers!” “T’warnt nothing, I just did what needed doing.” “You’re too modest. Come here -- I want to kiss you.”, he leaned down, she gently took his head in her hands and gave him a kiss that could not be classified as ‘sisterly’ in any way, shape, or form. Whispering in his ear, “Anything you want from me, and I mean anything, tell me and it’s yours. You saved my life. Kiss me!” She and Scott kissed deeply again while keeping half an eye on the adults, not wanting them to get the wrong, uh actually the right, idea. The officer walked over to Scott and while shaking his hand, “You are a hero in every sense of the word. It is a genuine honor to meet you. Please keep in touch.” “I will.”, Scott said while shaking his hand, and the ...