Tim and Courtney met when they were each two years old, although neither remembers that day. Tim’s dad, Mark, met Courtney’s mom, Valerie, after they each divorced their spouses. Mark and Valerie fell in love and got married. Mark was an auto mechanic while Valerie was a housekeeper at the local Motel 9. Valerie was awarded the house during her divorce so Mark and Tim moved in with her and Courtney.
The house was a very modest two bedroom. Mark and Valerie set up the second bedroom for Tim and Courtney. They were young enough to share the room and it was Mark and Valerie’s dream to save enough money to some day buy a larger, newer house. Unfortunately, their dream was never realized and they lived in the house for many years to come. They lived in an older, blue-collar neighborhood where it was commonplace to see engine hoods open on the weekends as the neighbors conducted auto repairs on their oil-stained driveways. A typical Saturday night included about four or five of the guys from the neighborhood drinking beer in Mark’s garage. Some still in their greasy clothes from the oil change or brake job they’d done earlier in the day. Of course, since Mark was an auto mechanic, the neighbors frequently asked his advice.
While Mark was hanging out with his guests in the garage, Valerie would be in the kitchen entertaining the spouses and girlfriends of Mark’s guests. They smoked cigarettes and drank beer and Kentucky whiskey. Valerie’s voice was becoming raspy from the cigarettes and she had a laugh that could be heard two houses away.
As the years went on, Tim and Courtney joined their parents during the weekend parties. Courtney stayed with the women inside and Tim went into the garage. Tim had his first sip of beer at age eight and learned, by listening to what the guys were saying, that women were put on this earth to cook, have sex and complain. Courtney learned that men were generally pigs and all they wanted was to be fed and have sex. She had her first taste of whisky at age nine.
Tim and Courtney reached puberty and they seemed more street wise than the average pubescent. They were sneaking cigarettes in the backyard when their parents weren’t home and on occasion, they’d have a sip of whiskey. Courtney was growing to be an attractive young lady and her street wise attitude gave her a tough exterior. By the time she was in high school, she was 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighed about 125 pounds. She had shoulder length brown hair that she always seemed to over-condition and it had a dull, flat look to it. Her breasts had blossomed into a plump 34B. Valerie never bought Courtney a training bra so as Courtney developed, she got into the habit of never wearing a bra. She liked to wear tight fitting tank tops and wife beaters that had rock-n-roll band names printed across the front and back. Tight, low-cut, faded blue denim jeans were her favorite and they showed off her shapely ass very nicely. One could usually see the faint outline of her vagina from the front.
Tim took up guitar as a hobby and he fashioned himself as a rock star as he played with a group of friends in a garage band. His straight, dark blonde hair fell to below his shoulders. He stood 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighed 170 pounds. He had a toned chest and well defined abs. Tim wore black t-shirts most of the time with well worn blue jeans. One could clearly see the outline of his ample penis, reminiscent of rock musicians of the seventies and early eighties.
One Friday evening, Courtney came home from school and went to the room she shared with Tim. Courtney was in her room for several minutes when Valerie knocked on the door and told her that she and Mark were going to a friend’s birthday party and wouldn’t be home until after midnight . Courtney had heard those words before and knew that “after midnight ” meant sometime before lunch the next day. Mark and Valerie left and Courtney watched through her window as they drove away.
Courtney was alone and she knew Tim wouldn’t be home for about another half hour so she began to snoop through Tim’s drawers. Amongst the random papers and unfolded clothes she found a girly magazine, an open pack of cigarettes, a couple of condoms, some beer bottle caps and a small baggy of marijuana. Just then she heard the front door open and Tim yelled, “Hey! Is anyone home!?” Courtney closed the drawer and called out from the bedroom and Tim joined her there. “Where’s mom and dad,” Tim inquired. “They went to a party. Won’t be home until after midnight ,” Courtney responded. “Huh, I know what that means. We won’t see them ‘til tomorrow,” Tim said. Tim left the bedroom and went into the kitchen and made a sandwich.
As Tim sat on the kitchen counter and ate, Courtney walked in and poured a glass of cold water from the tap. As she drank it, she dribbled some of the water down the front of her white cotton wife beater. The water dripped down her breast and immediately turned the material transparent. Tim watched as Courtney continued to drink, dribbling water onto her breast. He clearly saw Courtney’s pink areola through the now see-through material and her nipples started to get hard from the cold water. Tim watched as he looked at her plump and pert breasts. Having shared a room with each other, there have been times when they have seen each other naked, but usually by accident, as they tried to respect each other’s privacy. But for Tim, today was different. He found himself lusting after his step-sister.
Courtney stopped drinking and looked at her shirt. “Shit, I made a fucking mess,” she said as she wiped her wet shirt with her hand. Tim watched as Courtney moved her hand across her breast. He felt himself begin to get an erection, but he continued to eat his sandwich and look at Courtney’s breasts. Courtney saw Tim looking at her breasts and asked him what he was looking at. Tim said, “Nothing” as he looked away. At that, Courtney noticed the outline of Tim’s penis through his well-worn jeans looked larger than normal. She looked closer and realized he was partially erect. “Hey, do you have a hard on,” Courtney asked. “No,” replied Tim. But as he looked back at Courtney, his eyes immediately returned to her breasts which were still visible through her damp shirt.
Courtney changed the subject and said, “Hey. Let’s see if mom and dad have anything worth looking for.” “What do you mean,” Tim asked. “Let’s go through their room and see if we find stuff. You know, shit” Courtney replied. Tim thought for a moment and said, “What the fuck. Why not?” They both left the kitchen and went into their parent’s room.
Courtney went for the nightstands while Tim went to the closet. After about a minute, Courtney located a small wooden pipe. She knew it was a pipe used to smoke marijuana. “Hey, I found a weed pipe,” she said to Tim. “Right on,” Tim replied. Courtney knew this was her chance to get Tim to tell her about the marijuana she found in his drawer. “Too bad we don’t have any weed. I’d love to do a bowl.” Tim was silent and after a long moment, Courtney repeated, “I’d love to smoke a bowl.” Tim still didn’t answer so Courtney asked, “Why don’t you answer me?” “Why should I,” Tim curtly replied. Courtney knew that Tim was intentionally hiding the fact that he had weed in his drawer. “Hey Tim, I know when you’re keeping something from me. What is it? Do you have weed in the room?” Tim exploded saying, “Fuck you! You found it, didn’t you!? Why the fuck are you playing games!?” Courtney got defensive and they began arguing. They were both pretty street savvy and neither one backed down very often. Their arguments didn’t last long, but they were passionate and loud. Courtney left the room and went into her bedroom slamming the door behind her. Tim followed and violently pushed the door open. He immediately went to his drawer and opened it looking for the marijuana.
Seeing the weed in the drawer, Tim angrily said, “At least you didn’t smoke any of it.” “Fuck you, asshole!” Courtney yelled. “All I wanted was to do a bowl with you but you made this big fucking deal about it!” Tim sat on his bed and composed himself for several moments. “OK,” he calmly started. “Look, I probably shouldn’t have gotten pissed. Get the pipe you found and let’s do a bowl…you and me, brother and sister.” Courtney couldn’t believe Tim’s change in attitude. She retrieved the pipe from her mom’s room and returned with it. Tim took the pipe and expertly packed some of the marijuana into the pipe. He lit the bowl and took a hit off of it. He then passed the pipe to Courtney who also took a long hit off it. They passed the pipe back and forth several more times until the weed was burned up.
They sat on the bedroom floor leaning against Courtney’s bed. This weed was exceptionally good and neither one of them said anything. After several minutes, Courtney said, “This is good shit.” Her eyes were half closed and her head was leaning back against the mattress. “I know,” Tim slowly replied. They both had their head leaned against the mattress as they sat shoulder to shoulder. “Where’s you get it,” Courtney asked. Tim thought for a moment and said, “Dam Court, are you sure you wanna know?” Courtney slowly turned her head toward Tim and said, “Fuck yeah I wanna know. I may want some for myself.” Tim began to chuckle and with a thick tongue said, “I can tell you where I go tit, but you have to promise not to tell anyone.” Courtney said, “Who the fuck am I gonna tell?” “You’re gonna freak out when I tell you,” Tim said still chuckling. Courtney stared at Tim and waited for his reply. “OK, you wanted to know. I got it from mom.”
Courtney expressed her disbelief and Tim assured her he was telling the truth. She thought about it for a while and asked Tim why her mother didn’t give her some good weed. Tim was silent and he grew serious. He explained to Courtney that about a year ago, mom came into the room while he was changing after taking a shower. He was totally nude when she entered. Thinking she would immediately turn around, she stepped into the room and closed the door. Tim was stunned and didn’t know what to do but mom directed him to put shorts on and sit on the bed. Courtney listened with great interest as Tim told the story. Tim went on to say that mom removed a baggy of marijuana and a pipe from her pants and explained that it would make them both feel good. She packed the pipe and took the first hit. Although Tim was familiar with marijuana, he had never smoked it, until now. He had smoked cigarettes so when he inhaled the weed, he didn’t cough. They passed the pipe back and forth and Tim felt his face get warm and a very relaxed feeling fell over him. Tim explained to Courtney that what happened next may freak her out. “Tell me,” she replied.
Tim said that as he lay on his bed enjoying the lethargic feeling, mom began to rub his chest. It felt good so he enjoyed the feeling. Then mom moved her hand down to his belly and continued to rub. Courtney sat up; now listening to Tim’s every word. Then she slipped her hand under his waistband and began to rub his dick. Courtney exclaimed, “No fucking way!” Tim nodded and continued to explain how his penis got erect and mom continued to rub it. He explained how she seduced him and how they ultimately had sex.
Courtney was speechless and recommended they smoke another bowl. Tim agreed to pack the pipe if she went to the kitchen to get something to drink as he was thirsty. She agreed because she was also thirsty. She grabbed two cans of cola, two glasses and the bottle of whiskey. When she returned, Tim looked up and smiled when he saw the whiskey. Tim finished packing the pipe and Courtney made each of them a whiskey and cola. They were both so thirsty, they guzzled the first drink and Courtney made them each a second. Tim lit the pipe and they both shared it until the weed was burned out.
“I can’t fucking believe what you just told me,” Courtney said as her eyes were closed and her head leaning against the mattress, her shoulder touching Tim’s. “I can’t believe I told you. You can’t tell anyone, Court,” Tim implored. Courtney looked at Tim and her eyes moved downward and focused on his semi-hard penis. She thought for a moment and said, “I’m sure this weed isn’t left over from a year ago.” Tim chuckled and said, “Nope. It’s from a couple weeks ago. Mom gives it to me when she… you know… wants some from me.” Courtney was too high from weed and whiskey to react and simply asked, “So you and mom fucked a couple of weeks ago?” Tim sighed and said, “Yeah. That’s where the condoms come from, too. She brings them.”
Courtney imagined her mom and Tim fucking and she began to get horny. She looked back at the outline of Tim’s dick and said, “I saw you looking at my tits in the kitchen and it looked like you were getting hard.” Tim smiled and said, “I sure was.” Courtney thought for a few moments and asked Tim if he would show her how her mom seduced him. Tim looked at Courtney in surprise and before he could respond, she grabbed the bottom of her wife beater and lifted it over her head exposing the plump breasts that Tim desired not more than an hour ago. Tim reached out and gently rubbed Courtney’s breasts and her nipples began to get hard. Courtney put her hand on Tim’s and helped him rub her tits. She looked at Tim’s crotch and saw his dick was hard, harder than she’s ever seen it.
“Show me how mom seduced you,” Courtney whispered as she leaned forward and gave Tim a soft kiss on his lips. “OK,” Tim said. “Anything as long as I can fuck you.” Tim stood up and took off his T-shirt and blue jeans. He wasn’t wearing underpants and his hard cock stood straight up. Courtney removed her tight fitting jeans and her thong underpants. Courtney’s pussy was cleanly shaven and Tim could see her hard little clit protruding. They lied on the bed and Tim sucked on Courtney’s hard nipples. She reached down to his cock and began to stroke it with a firm grip. “Damn, Court, you stroke it like you’ve done it before,” Tim panted. Courtney continued to stroke Tim’s cock and her strokes became faster. Tim lied back on the bed and Courtney was now sitting next to him giving him the best hand job he’s ever had. Without missing a stroke, Courtney asked, “Does mom do it like this?” Tim panted, “Fuck no. You’re way better.” Courtney smiled and stroked harder and faster until Tim blew his cum over Courtney’s hand.
To Tim’s surprise, Courtney put her head down and began to suck his cock. She kept him erect and after several minutes she said, “Does mom suck you like this?” Tim was having the best sex of his life and quickly said, “No, Court. Nobody has sucked my cock like you’re sucking it.” Courtney continued to suck for another minute or so. She then reached into Tim’s drawer and removed a condom. She tore the package open and expertly placed the condom on Tim’s hard cock. Tim was aching to release another load of cum and wanted to do so while fucking Courtney. Courtney put one leg over Tim and straddled his cock. She took it into her hand and held the tip against her wet pussy. She slowly lowered herself onto Tim’s cock and began to move her hips back and forth. Tim had never felt such a tight pussy before and said, “Court, your pussy is so fucking tight. It won’t take long to cum.” Courtney began to ride Tim’s cock faster and said, “Say it again. Tell me how my pussy is tight.” Tim repeated his statement and he saw that Courtney was getting into the dirty talk. “My cock is so fucking hard for you, Courtney. Your pussy feels so good. My cock wants to explode inside you.” With every word, Courtney rode Tim’s cock harder and faster. She began to moan and whimper, “Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Make me cum!” Tim grabbed her hips and helped her back and forth motion saying, “Ride my cock slut!” Courtney replied, “Yes, I’m your slut. I’m your dirty slut. Fuck me.” Tim suddenly grasped Courtney’s shoulders and rolled her off of him and onto her back. He straddled her legs and drove his hard cock into her hot, wet pussy. “Now I’m in control, slut! I’m gonna fuck you hard,” Tim said angrily. Courtney spread her legs as wide as she could and yelled, “Fuck me! Please! Fuck your slut whore!” Tim drove his hard cock deep and hard into Courtney’s tight pussy, her tits bouncing uncontrollably. She reached her hands around Tim’s hips and grabbed his ass. She began to pull his hips into her as she yelled, “Cum inside your slut! Please! Daddy, cum inside me!” Tim couldn’t hold back any longer and he drove his cock deep into her pussy and released a load of cum. “Yes,” Courtney said. “I’m cumming too!” Tim and Courtney both came and they each moved their hips in small thrusts in an effort to drive Tim’s cock as deep as it would go. Tim laid on Courtney and didn’t remove his cock from her pussy until it became flaccid and fell out.
Tim rolled off of Courtney and they lay next to each other. “Damn, Court. I should have told you the story about me and mom sooner,” Tim quipped. Courtney chuckled and replied, “I know. But I think the wait was probably worth it.” Tim thought for a moment and asked, “Court, I know it’s probably none of my business, but no virgin fucks like you do. Who…” Tim hesitated and then asked, “Why did you call me daddy?” Courtney looked at Tim and with a smile said, “I tried not to say it this time, but it slipped out. That’s what I always say.” Tim looked confused and Courtney added, “You’re not the only one who’s done it with a parent.” Tim looked surprised as he understood what Courtney meant and as he began to reply she put her hand over his mouth and said, “Let’s have another bowl and a drink. This may take a while.”
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