Later that day, before our parents returned, Lucy and I talked at length. I was torn between the knowledge that what we were doing would be viewed as wrong and the teenage sexual drive that was driving me to want more.
Lucy had no such qualms. She argued that real incest meant brothers and sisters getting married and having kids, not the sort of innocent sex play that we were enjoying. In fact, she argued, we were being extremely responsible in deciding to teach each other about sex. It was much better to explore and discover these things in the safety of your own home with someone you could trust totally rather than in some dubious place or situation with someone who you hardly knew.
I didn’t buy the argument, but I was happy to accept the outcome. We agreed that we would learn all we could about sex together. Over the next year or so, Lucy and I embarked upon a journey of discovery of sex techniques and each other’s body.
We had to be very careful, as we knew there would be big trouble if we were discovered. But we found time to be together whenever we could without raising suspicion. Because of when our birthdays fell I was in the year above Lucy at school and I took to offering to help her with her studies. If our parents had known what sort of homework we were doing they might not have smiled so much each time this happened.
Lucy would lock her door, put on some music and we would spend thirty minutes or so in heated sexual activity. We had to stay at least partly clothed in these sessions, but we were able to practice our kissing and fondling techniques.
Sometimes I would lay Lucy on the bed, pull up her top and bra and spend all the time just kissing, licking and sucking on her breasts. Usually she would bring the session to a close by pushing a hand into her panties and gently massaging her clit until she came. I loved to watch the expressions on her face as the waves of her orgasm washed through her body, causing small convulsions of sheer pleasure.
Other times Lucy would kneel in front of me, unzip my fly and take my dick to her mouth. She would grasp the shaft, ease back the foreskin and run her tongue around the head. I would be fully erect in seconds and as the pre-come started to appear from the end she would draw the head into her mouth and suck gently. Then she would start to move her head up and down in small motions so that her lips were massaging the ridge between shaft and head. In the early days this would bring me to a climax in a couple of minutes. As she felt my cock start to jerk, ready to release its load, she would clamp her lips to form a tight seal and I would blast my hot come into her mouth. She would draw her mouth back slowly over the head so that she squeezed out and swept up every last drop of the sticky white liquid into her mouth. Then she would swallow, savouring it like a precious wine.
Over the months it was noticeable how I was able to last longer and longer before having to release my load and that she was able to take more and more of my fully erect dick into her mouth. Before too long she was taking the full length at times. With her lips travelling right down to the base of my shaft, I could feel the swollen head pressing against the back of her throat.
On any occasion that our parents were out of the house we took full advantage. As soon as they left we would dash to one of our bedrooms, pull each other’s clothes off and fuck. The first couple of times we tended to only use the missionary position and it was all a little frantic and unsatisfying. Then, as we started to experiment, we started to discover the real pleasure to bed be had from a wide variety of positions.
It started just with me moving Lucy’s legs into different positions while fucking her. We found that I could get my cock in much deeper if she lifted them up over my shoulders. Doggy style also gave me great penetration and Lucy said it made my dick press on different areas in her pussy that increased her pleasure. We tried several positions with Lucy on top of me. She loved the control that this gave her as she moved herself up and down on my stiff cock. She learned how to increase the intensity by rocking back and forth and the same time.
When we started to run out of ideas of our own I got hold of a couple of porn magazines and hid them in my bedroom. We would look at the different positions used in the photographs and try them out for ourselves.
One evening, while Mum and Dad had gone out for a meal, Lucy and I were naked on her bed in the sixty-nine position. Lucy was on top, hungrily sucking on my steel hard cock while massaging my ball sack with one hand. Her knees were either side of my shoulders and my mouth was fastened onto her clit, sucking at it with my lips so the little bud stood proud and swollen from its covering hood.
I released it from my lips and started to flick my tongue from side to side as quickly as I could across it. I had practised this many times and could now maintain a good speed for some considerable time. I knew that this drove Lucy wild and I immediately felt her sucking at my cock more urgently as the pleasure built inside her.
From my position, I had a great view of her ass. I saw herpink and puckered little hole begin to quiver a bit as she approached her orgasm. Reaching under her with my hand so that I could continue to rub her clit with my fingers, I transferred my tongue to her anus and began running round the outside. There was a muffled grunt from Lucy as my tongue danced around on this sensitive area. I tensed my tongue into a small round shape and pressed it hard into that tight little orifice. Gaining an entry of only about an inch I moved the tip around as fast and as far as I was able.
I felt Lucy’s finger nails bite into my thighs as a huge orgasm erupted inside her. She abandoned my dick and let out a long squeal of delight as she climaxed. I was still pushing my tongue as deep as I could into her pretty ass and could feel her love juices pouring out of her pussy and running down my chin.
As the orgasm subsided, Lucy turned around and lay down beside me. Kissing me on the neck, she ran a hand down my stomach, took hold of my still stiff member, squeezed and whispered to me:
“Tom, I want you to fuck me in the ass.”
We had tried most things together and I had slipped a finger into her tight back passage on several occasions before, while we were fucking. But we had not yet been down that path. I looked at Lucy and saw that she was determined, so I nodded in agreement. The thought of breaking yet another taboo pumped even more blood into my cock and it was now so stiff that it ached.
Lucy climbed onto her hands and knees on the bed and pushed her lovely ass into the air. I reached over to her nightstand where there was a bottle of baby oil. I poured a little into the crack of her ass and it ran in a little stream down and around her ass hole. Pouring some more into my hand I spread it liberally over my dick, running my hand up and down the shaft and making circles around the head with my palm. I could not remember it ever being so solid.
Getting onto my knees behind her, I placed the head of my aching dick at the entrance to her sweet ass and pressed forward. But Lucy’s hole was shut tight and although I pushed until Lucy said it was hurting too much, I could not gain entrance.
I sat back down on the bed and started to massage Lucy’s pussy from below, sliding two fingers up and down her slit, running them up either side of her clit. As she started to relax I pushed the middle finger of my other hand into her ass. It slipped in really easily all the way. I began to slowly slide it in and out, all the time continuing to massage her now wet pussy. After a few minutes I poured some more oil onto the area and added my index finger, which now met with little resistance. Soon I was fucking her ass with my two fingers as if I was pointing a pretend gun.
As soon as I found I could add my ring finger and get all three into her ass up to the knuckle, I knew that she was ready. Getting back onto my knees I guided my still rock-hard shaft straight into the space vacated by my fingers. The head pushed quite easily into the now relaxed opening and her ass closed around the shaft of my prick.
Slowly and gently, I pushed forward, listening for the faintest protest from Lucy. But the only sound was a contented sigh as the full length of my stiff dick entered that tight little passage. I paused when I was fully embedded with my pubes pressed hard up against her smooth buttocks. Lucy later told me that she had almost fainted at this point from the intense feeling of being completely filled.
I drew slowly back, watching as inch after inch of my oil-covered solid shaft emerged from her back passage. As soon as I saw that small entrance begin to distend as the head of my cock reached it, I plunged straight back in, to a little gasp from Lucy. Now I was sliding in and out rhythmically, my balls swinging to bump up against her pussy at the end of each thrust. The feeling for me was exquisite. Lucy’s young pussy was tight, but her ass felt like a hot, moist sheath that was soft and yielding yet gripping me firmly and in permanent contact with every nerve ending in my cock.
Revelling in the sensation of fucking this sweet ass, I felt the pressure build up in my balls fast. I thrust my dick, ready to explode, ball deep into Lucy’s ass. Fully engaged, I began pumping a huge amount of sperm into her. My whole body was jerking as if hit with an electric shot. I kept pushing harder and harder, as if I could get into her even deeper. With each jolt I propelled another wad of spunk into the depths of her young body.
Lucy didn’t have an orgasm from this first anal experience. But she told me that the feeling of me ejaculating heavily into her completely full ass was a sensation that would stay with her forever. She certainly came to enjoy many anal orgasms later as it became one of her favourite activities.
Whatever we did and whatever we tried, Lucy and I would talk about it both during and after our sex sessions. We would identify what was working best for each of us, coaching one another on how to improve the sensations we were feeling. I learned how to use my dick, tongue, lips and fingers to bring her to the most intense orgasms. She learned to use her pussy muscles to grip me at certain times and how to use her hands and mouth on my stiff dick to bring me to the height of pleasure time and time again before the dam burst and I would flood her mouth or pussy with my seed.
While we were educating each other, this was no cold academic exercise. When we were screwing there was all the passion and intensity of two young lovers and as we found new experiences and tried new techniques the pleasure we were able to give to each other just kept growing.
During this time, it seemed to me that Lucy was going out of her way to tease me a little. She wore fewer clothes when she was around me. Her nipples were often to be seen pushing out against the fabric of her shirt as she went bra-less. I would get glimpses of her thighs, her panties or her butt that I had not enjoyed previously. Her hand would brush against me just occasionally, but more that I had noticed before. I recall her leaning over me when I was at my computer and I could feel her breasts in my back and her breath on my ear as she watched what I was doing.
I challenged her on this. She flatly denied it but I know she was practising her seduction techniques on me. She often asked if I was getting erections thinking about her. I had to admit that I was.
Lucy was maturing into a stunningly beautiful young woman. She was paying more attention to her appearance and it showed in the way she dressed, styled her hair and carried herself. She had a fine body with beautiful pert boobs, a flat stomach and an increasingly attractive curve to her hips. Her legs were long and lithe and, as I knew from close personal inspection, she had taken to keeping her pubic hair trimmed to a small triangle just above her pussy. She stayed trim through regular exercise, in addition to that which I was providing for her.
Both she and I had a few dates with people from our school or friends of friends. We would tell each other about anything that happened on these occasions, but neither of us had got to the point of having full sex with someone else. I just hadn’t felt the need or the desire to get that involved with the girls that I had seen. Lucy said that the boys her age simply didn’t turn her on. She joked that she was going to have to seduce an older man, perhaps one of Dad’s friends. I had no doubt that she could if she turned her mind to it.
Another six months had gone by. I would soon be leaving the family home to continue my education at University. It was summer and our parents had gone away for a few days break. Lucy and I had the run of the house and we were making the most of it, since we knew opportunities would be limited over the next few years and the separation would be hard.
It was Saturday, the day before our parents were due to return. Lucy told me she was preparing a surprise for me. It would be my going away gift. All afternoon she busied herself in the kitchen. By 7pm she had laid a dinner table for two with napkins, flowers and candles. Very pleasant food odours were emanating from the oven and she handed me a bottle of red wine to open.
I asked Lucy what the hell was going on. She told me that before I went away she wanted me to be fully confident in my sexual prowess. Tonight was the night that I would prove myself.
Just then the doorbell rang. Lucy went to answer it and when she returned she was accompanied by her friend Sarah. Kissing me on the cheek, Lucy announced she was going out for the evening. As she left, all she said was “Have fun guys! See you later”
I stood for a moment dumfounded. Ihad been set up. Lucy had talked to Sarah about me going away and told her that I really fancied her. She said she would arrange for Sarah to be on her own with me for the evening and that Sarah should take the opportunity to get me to bed before I went off to University.
Sarah lived quite close to us and had been one of Lucy’s best friends for many years. They had even shared some intimate moments together at one stage, which Lucy had eventually related to me in some detail. I had never really looked at Sarah as a young woman. She was in Lucy’s year at school and was known by the boys to be an easy lay. Even allowing for the usual exaggeration of their conquests by boys of that age, it was clear that Sarah had a very liberal attitude to sex.
Looking at her now, she was a very attractive girl. Larger and more curvy than Lucy, she nevertheless had a fine body. While not toned like my sister, she could by no means be called fat. Long auburn hair flowed down to her shoulders, framing a rounded, but pretty face. Tonight she was dressed to kill in a tight tank top and light blue mini-skirt. There and then I decided that I liked this idea.
Taking Sarah by the hand, I made her welcome and sat her down on the sofa. I poured us both a glass of wine and went into the kitchen to serve up the meal that Lucy had prepared for us.
We sat at the table and made nervous small talk while we picked at the food. Although the meal was fine, food was not the first thing on our minds. Soon we returned to the sofa and finished off the bottle of wine between us. I went to stand up saying I would fetch some more drink, but Sarah dragged me back down and pulling my head towards her started to kiss me full on the lips. Within seconds I felt her tongue snaking out between her lips and I allowed mine to respond. With tongues wrestling, our hands started to explore each other’s body, at first outside and then inside our clothes.
The ice now fully broken, I stood and took Sarah by the hand, leading her upstairs into my bedroom.
We were both soon naked and rolling on my bed. Sarah, seeing herself as the experienced participant tried to take the lead. I was having none of that. With her on her back, I trapped both of her hands above her head with one of mine and went to work on her boobs. They were much larger and softer than Lucy’s but had a fine shape to them. A few minutes work with my lips and tongue and her nipples were fully erect, plum and soft like ripe fruit. While still paying attention to her nipples, I started to run the fingers of my free hand up and down her body, allowing my fingernails to barely touch the skin around her stomach and thighs. Sarah shivered and flinched as the light touch tickled her nerve endings.
Her legs parted almost involuntarily after a while and I ran my hand down over her stomach to her pussy. She had much more hair than Lucy and it was more coarse and rougher than that of my sister. I found Sarah was already soaking wet down there and slipping a finger between her labia I started to gently massage the slippery slit while pressing the palm of my hand down on her clitoral area.
Sarah started to writhe and moan with pleasure, which I took as my cue to roll on top of her. Still holding her hands in place above her head with one hand, I positioned myself for entry with the other and thrust into her.
For the next hour and a half I was in complete control of Sarah’s body. I flipped her into one position after another and fucked her hard every which way. Sarah moaned, squealed and whimpered with pleasure as I took her though a complete repertoire of sexual gymnastics without ever letting her into a position of control. I know for a fact that she came at least three times while I was pumping my cock into her from various angles.
She was doubled up underneath me with her legs over my shoulders when I felt my time approaching. After a few more major thrusts I pulled out from her and sent a stream of white cream jetting out over her body. Most landed on her chin and neck, leaving comet like trails over her plump breasts and down to her navel.
Some moments later, when she had regained her breath, Sarah looked at me with amazement in her eyes and said, “Tom, that was fantastic. Where on earth did you learn to fuck like that?”
I didn’t and couldn’t give her an answer.
We both made our way to the bathroom and showered. Unfortunately there was not room in the shower for both of us. I would have enjoyed soaping up with Sarah. I filed the thought away for another time.
By the time I had walked Sarah home and got back to the house, Lucy had returned. As I walked through the door, she grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall.
“I want to hear every detail, now!” she threatened.
We sat down and she listened intently as I related to her everything that had happened that evening, up to and including Sarah’s comment. We both felt a real pride in my performance.
As Lucy led me upstairs for what I knew would be a long and exciting final night before I went way, I thought about how lucky I was. I had a whole new world of opportunity about to open up for me at University, while the delectable Lucy would always be here for me when I came home.
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