Internet Encounter- Chapter 2

As my sister and I walked home from the park, we found ourselves holding hands and stopping for caresses and hugs, until it occurred to us that people may find this very strange, so we tried very hard to behave as any other brother and sister would. I started thinking about the sex with my sister the previous day, and without realizing it, I was walking along with a huge bulge in my pants. It didn’t go unnoticed by my sister who shook me out of my daydream by grabbing me and taking me to a park bench. She pushed me down on the bench and told me that she hoped the boner was because of her, and not some other girl I had spotted in the park. I said “I was daydreaming about our amazing sex yesterday and didn’t even notice that I was walking with a boner”.

My sister started looking around and saw that an elderly lady was sitting on a bench nearby and seemed to be staring. When I saw this, I panicked and said “I’ll bet she saw my pants sticking out, so what do we do now”? There was no one else in the park, so my sister said to ignore the old lady, but if she kept staring, she would give her something to look at. We sat for another minute, and my cock still hadn’t returned to normal, and the old lady was still staring. I couldn’t believe that my sister marched right over to the old lady and asked her what she was staring at.

“I know what a boner looks like, and I thought you two were going to have sex right there on the bench”.

Jesus, I was sweating now. What if she knows who we are and where we live?

“Would it a give an old lady her jollies if we did have sex right here in the park”?

“Young lady, you should be careful how you talk to me, because I know where you and your brother live”.

We were so screwed. Not only had I lost my erection, I was frozen in shock and couldn’t move. My sister walked back to me and grabbed my hand to pull me up.

“That old lady just threatened me, so I’m going to give her a show that will shock her into a cardiac”.

My sister dropped to her knees, unzipped my pants, pulled out my flaccid cock and sucked it into her mouth. I was like a deer caught in the headlights, and just stood there watching the old lady’s mouth gape open, as my sister bobbed up and down on my cock. I was barely erect, but not oblivious to my sister’s sucking sensations on my cock head. Instinctively, I began thrusting into her mouth and as soon as my cock was fully engorged, the semen flowed endlessly onto her tongue and down her throat, and the sounds of her slurping and gulping spurred even more spasms and cum shots into her mouth. My sister released my cock from her mouth and dribbled my cum down her chin as she looked proudly over towards the old lady. The old lady didn’t croak, but she sat in shock, just as I had when my sister blew me. Finally, she got up and left and I was praying that we would never see her again.

Once back home, we had to be careful around our parents, because the discovery of incest would destroy our family. We carried on as most brothers and sisters would, acting normally most of the time, but I could never fully get my mind off of the sex. I found myself erect at the most inopportune times, and more than once was asked by my parents about my weird behavior. Just as an example; at the breakfast table I would be looking at my sisters nipples showing through her nightgown, and got so hard, I couldn’t get up to get milk for my cereal. I would eat it dry and my mother wanted to know why I didn’t go get milk from the fridge. I made lame excuses, but she just shook her head, as my sister grinned across the table from me. She even lifted her leg under the table and massaged my erection with her bare foot, and I came in my underwear.

Late at night was when we could really be ourselves. My bedroom was furthest away from my parent’s room, so she most often sneaked in after she heard my father snoring.

“Are you still awake”?

“Duh! I’m hard as a rock and can’t wait to get into you”.

“Before we get started, I have something serious that we need to discuss”.

“What’s up”?

“Look; I’m not sure, but my period is late, and that cum you shot into me may have made me pregnant”.

“Oh shit. What are we going to do now”?

“Let’s not panic just yet, because I’m only late by a few days. My girlfriends told me that they are sometimes late due to stress. Maybe the stress of us sneaking around is causing me to be late, but regardless, we can’t take any more chances, so we’ll have to use condoms”.

“I don’t have any condoms. Do you”?

“No, so we’ll have to get some from the drug store”.

“What do we do in the meantime”?

“We can do whatever we want, as long as you don’t cum inside me”.

“I think that the conversation has stressed me out, because now my cock isn’t even hard”.

“Should I leave”?

“No, you don’t have to leave, but I’m not sure I can do much”.

“I think that I may be able to help with this concern of yours”.

I was already naked, so my sister threw off her nightgown, and mounted me in the 69 position. As soon as her pussy neared my face, I could smell her musky aroma, and as her breath blew gently over my cock head, my stress completely disappeared. My fully engorged cock was throbbing in anticipation of her mouth making contact, and when I felt the first flick of her tongue, I buried my face in her pussy and began lapping like a puppy. I moved up so that I could suck her clit into my mouth, and when I licked and sucked it hard, she stopped sucking my cock. She moaned and gyrated her hips against my face and after about 30 seconds, I could feel her body jerk and tremble, and then I tasted that unmistakable juice from her pussy.

I released her clit from my mouth and began licking the inner folds of her pussy, so I could suck up all of her juices. She resumed sucking on my cock, and then she grabbed for my balls and massaged them as she started furiously bobbing up and down on my fully engorged cock. I lost control and I felt my balls getting ready to release a torrent of semen into her mouth. She felt the spasms and began swallowing as much as she could, but I could tell that some of the semen was squirting out the corners of her mouth. I could feel the semen dripping onto my body. The sounds that she made while slurping and gulping my semen was so erotic, I couldn’t stop the flow, and soon she began to gag. It had to be my biggest and longest cum shot ever.

When we resumed our normal positions lying side by side, we cuddled and kissed and professed our love for one another. I was still on a high from being swallowed, and I could still vividly recall those slurping and gulping sounds in my head. It made me start to think like a greedy self-absorbed bugger ,and my brain was thinking that I needed my cock inside of her.

“Would you consider letting me put my cock in your bum”?

“What the hell made you think of something like that”?

“I want inside of you so badly, and without a condom, it’s the only thing I could think of. I could cum in your rectum and there would be no worries about getting pregnant”.

“I think that it would hurt and probably split me open”.

“I read on the internet that anal sex is very common, and I never read anything about girls being split open. Can we please try and I promise that I will go slowly and be really gentle. You can always stop me if it hurts too much. Please. I’m so horny for you”.

“Okay, I’ll try it, but if I ask you to stop, I want you out of my bum immediately. Do you promise”?

“I promise, and I want you to know that it is out of love that I want to be inside you. It’s not just about sex”.

“How do we position ourselves for anal sex”?

“Just like normal sex I guess, or you could lie on your stomach and I could lie on top of you”.

“I’ll try it lying on my stomach, because I’d rather not watch as you enter my bum, and please keep your promise, because I am really nervous about doing this”.

Once she was on her stomach, I began worrying about hurting her and having to stop, so I told her not to be concerned about what was coming next. I told her that I had to get her moistened, so my cock would slide in easier. She seemed to grunt in agreement, so I slid down and began massaging her ass and licking lightly everywhere but her anal opening. After she relaxed a little, I moved to her anal opening and licked with a lot of spit on my tongue. She groaned and moved her ass slightly towards my tongue, so I got a little bolder and licked right into the opening. She moaned and seemed to be enjoying the licking, so I kept it up until I was sure that she was totally relaxed and well lubricated.

“I’m going to gently place my cock head at your anal opening, and when you feel relaxed enough for me to penetrate your bum, I want you to push back towards my cock. Okay”?

She said that she was ready, so I placed my cock head against her anal opening and patiently waited for her reaction. With all the spit, my cock was starting to cause her opening to spread, and as I felt her push back towards me, I could feel the head entering her bum. My cock head was almost fully in, and she seemed to be keeping the pressure going by pushing back towards me. With my cock head fully inserted, I whispered to her that I loved her, and that this felt amazing. I asked her how she felt and she said that it was a little uncomfortable, but she also felt like she wanted to please me, and asked me to continue, but let her control the penetration.

As much as I wanted to let her control things, my cock was throbbing, and I knew that she could feel it, but I really needed to start thrusting. The next time she pushed back, I made a gentle thrust and felt my cock slip a little further into her opening.

“Your cock is so big for the size of my opening. Are you sure it will fit”?

“Neither of us have ever done this, but I think your bum will gradually stretch to take my cock fully into you”.

“Okay, let’s keep going”.

We somehow developed a rhythm, and as she pushed back slowly, I met her pushes with gentle thrusts, until finally I could feel my cock sliding into her bum. She groaned as her bum stretched to take the girth of my cock, so I thought I should help distract her, and reached underneath to try and massage her clit. When I reached her magic button, she purred and began pushing harder on my cock. I felt like the time was right, and as she pushed, I thrusted harder until my cock was fully buried and my balls rested on her ass cheeks. I remained completely still to let her bum adjust to the full length of my cock inside her, but I was also rubbing her clit, and it was making her very horny.

“I think I am ready to be bum fucked, so start thrusting into me”.

As I partially withdrew my cock from her ass and then re-inserted it, she raised herself off of the bed, signaling that she was ready to be bum fucked a little harder. When I heard the sounds of my balls slapping off of her ass cheeks, I got more aggressive and began pounding harder against her ass. My continued rubbing of her clit was having the desired effect, and she sounded as if she was ready to come. That’s when I quickened the pace and jack hammered her ass, until I felt the semen working its way up from my balls.

She was in full orgasm now, and I could feel the spasms from her pussy, and I could smell her juices flowing out of her. My cock was violently shooting streams of cum into her rectum, and she moaned every time she felt my spasms. She took my hand from her pussy and said that she was starting to get a little tender. I just remained on top of her with my deflating cock still fully buried, and was so satisfied that I couldn’t stop kissing and caressing her neck.

“How are we supposed to get your cock out of my bum, without making a nasty mess”?

“I’m so happy that I don’t really care. I’m going to stay buried in your bum as long as I can”.

As soon as she told me that she loved me and that she really enjoyed the anal sex, I felt my cock twitch and begin to enlarge. I pushed deep into her bum and felt like I wanted to fuck her again, as long as my cock would be hard enough. When I felt her raise her ass up, my cock fully enlarged, and I began thrusting again.

“Can you stop for a minute and turn me over? I want to see you fucking my bum this time”.

I was worried about withdrawing and having to go through all the trouble of getting my cock back into her, but I knew that I couldn’t deny her. I pulled out and helped her turn over, and then I lay down face to face, and got my cock head at the entrance to her bum. She placed her legs over my shoulders to help with access and in an instant; my cock was sliding fully into her anal opening. The semen that I had shot really helped me slide back into her, and when she started bucking her hips wildly, I began slamming my cock in and out of her tight opening. My balls slapped loudly off of her ass cheeks, and as we kept our lips and tongues intertwined, I began shooting another load of semen into her rectum.

She moaned loudly as she came with me, and she clawed at my back to keep my cock buried deep in her ass. Every spasm of my cock that shot more semen into her rectum caused her to moan even louder. I did think about how loud she was moaning, but being lost in the euphoria of an incredible orgasm, can cause you to lose common sense.

There is nothing that can describe the terror that overcame both of us as the lights came on, and our parents stood screaming at us. My mother cried hysterically and my father looked crazed, and appeared to be thinking about causing us serious physical harm. My cock shriveled and plopped out of her rectum, but neither of us knew what to say or what to do. Pulling a sheet up to cover us was all we could think of to do.

My father didn’t hit me, but he did wave his fist at me and dragged my sister violently back to her room. My mother said she would be back to deal with me, and then she went after my father, presumably to make sure he didn’t beat the hell out of my sister. I quickly got into some clothes and started to think that I would have to escape out of the house, before they got back. That wasn’t going to happen though, because my mother was back, and through her hysterical cries, was demanding to know why I had turned into a perverted monster.

What can you do or say at a moment like this? There are no words or actions that could be anywhere near appropriate, so I sat with my head in my hands and stared at the floor in shame. Not shame over having incredible sex with my sister, but the shame of getting found out by my parents, and potentially destroying the family. My mother eventually walked out of my room in disgust, when I wouldn’t talk. I could hear my parents talking in the hallway and they sounded bewildered over what they had seen. I couldn’t think straight because there were too many consequences flashing through my head, and I knew that I had probably ruined my sister’s life as well as my parents. Even at age 14, I was mature enough to accept that I would have to man up and take whatever consequences came. I had no one to blame but myself for ruining what was left of my life.

I sat on my bed and never moved the entire night, waiting for something to happen. At eight o’clock the next morning, my father came into my room and gave me a speech about being a demented and perverted animal, and then told me to pack up my stuff and leave the house and never return. It was no shock, after what I had done, but I started to worry about what was going to happen to my sister. That would have to wait until after I got out, so I packed up as much stuff as I could and then walked away and prepared myself for becoming one of the city’s homeless. As I left the house, I saw my mother look at me in disgust, and then turn away.

I was fortunate that a shelter discovered that I was only 14, so they called the authorities and I was placed in foster care, while they investigated. It was a nice home with friendly and caring people, but it wasn’t going to be easy for them, when they found out what I had done.

Over the next few weeks, I found out that my sister was pregnant and still lived at home, although it became more like a prison for her. I ended up being charged with incest and was transferred to Juvenile detention, and would legally be kept there until I was 18. I couldn’t have any contact with my sister, and my parents wanted nothing to do with me. It would be a sad and depressing four years, but I had pretty much decided that I would find my sister after my release, and hopefully resume a loving relationship with her.

I had to keep some shred of hope alive.

The End

anonymous readerReport

2012-09-09 22:53:38
"This will make it better". The litlte boy got up, and he and the rest of the runners linked arms together and joyfully walked to the finish line.They all finished the race at the same time. And when they did, everyone in the stadium stood up and clapped and whistled and cheered for a long, long time. People who were there are still telling the story with delight. And you know why?Because deep down we know that what matters in life is more than winning and being number 1. What really matters is helping others to win and making others feel accepted too, even if it means slowing down and changing our course now and then. Eloise has learned this lesson well. Hopefully with time she will truly appreciate this quality in herself and choose friends who value it also. Good lesson for our world also.

anonymous readerReport

2011-03-11 08:38:36
Looking forward to chapter three

anonymous readerReport

2011-01-13 01:42:29
Good story, just depressing ending even if it is how real life would work.

anonymous readerReport

2011-01-10 22:43:19
This Story needs a Part 3 with a decent ending. He gets out, and they move to Austraila and they keep on keeping on.

Or they move to Hawaii where No One Really Cares anyway.

anonymous readerReport

2010-12-25 06:23:14
This story is more True then a person might expect. Here the writers write about the the Parents encourgeing things and even vgetting on board.

This is more True to Life. Even though the Girl is Two years older and more or less started things, She is still the Victim.

Of course Canada has a Socialist point of view, because of the British Influnce.

Also the dread of the I word. When in reality there is nothing wrong with the I word.

Quigley as a Master Writer, could do a part 3 that has a happy ending. Surely we are dealing with fiction and they have needlessly paid a high price.

The parents who have most likely never had Sex in more the ohe position, and the mother who still might be living without her 1st 0. Want the girl to raise the child from a Calvanist Conceived in Sin Point Of View. With the stigma of the Child being an Incest Child fully made clear to the Child from an early age.

People like this did to die and proceed to the Hell that they make for themselfs

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