1. Stacy's Story - Part 2


    Date: 8/19/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Incest, Male/Female, Masturbation, Written by women, Author: Paige Turner, Rating: 92.7, Source: sexstories.com

    wearing such a short dress, especially with my underwear being in my brother’s pocket. It was only a few minutes until the car arrived and we both climbed into the back seat, Paul told the driver our address and settled back with his arm around my shoulders, gently stroking my hair, we sat in silence all the way home, not because we were annoyed or upset, I think it was just contentment, all I needed now was to be close to him. We arrived home and Paul quickly paid the driver, then arm in arm we walked to the door. I was just about to unlock it when Paul stopped me. “I guess we should switch back into ‘brother and sister’ mode huh?” He said with a look of regret was on his face. “Yeah I guess so…I love you Paul and one day, if you want to, we should move into a place of our own, nobody would have to know.” Paul was smiling now. “Do you really mean that?” He asked, looking into my eyes again. “Yes, I do,” I assured him. Then we hugged each other and shared a final kiss before opening the door. All the lights were off and the house was quiet. Obviously our parents had gone up to bed so we quietly made our way upstairs. Outside Paul’s bedroom door we stopped and looked into each other’s eyes again. “I want to be with you forever,” I said to him. My emotions were pouring out of me now. “I want that too,” he said. “And we will, I love you more than I have ever loved anyone.” We embraced each other a final time then parted. Obviously we couldn’t risk sleeping in the same bed with ...
    our parents around. Then, alone in my room I slid my dress off, leaving me standing naked. I wished I could climb into bed with him, I felt very alone for a few moments, but then I told myself to stop being silly, after all he was only a few feet away, I opened my wardrobe and picked out some shorts and a small vest to wear in bed. I quickly went into the bathroom and cleaned myself up. Feeling much fresher now I returned to my bedroom and collapsed onto my bed. The memories came thick and fast as I recounted the amazing events of the last two nights. It had started with simply needing comfort after feeling so alone. I recalled crouching outside my brother’s room that night and how I had timed my orgasm to coincide with his. Later that night I had given my heart, body, soul and virginity to him. And today, from the time spent in the shower fantasizing about what might happen tonight and then, of course, the night itself, our bus ride and our unbelievable night at the club, and finally, our love making on the dance floor. The last thing I thought of before I gave in to my fatigue was that now, at last, I was in love with someone who was also in love with me; I guess it was pretty fucked up but it was a night I would remember forever. [Epilogue: In the days and weeks that followed, Paul and I grew closer. We thought it best to keep the secret to ourselves for obvious reasons. With my new courage and lease on life I was finally able to move out of my parents’ house and found a ...
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