It all started with the neighbor woman, Casey. She had a problem and decided that I was the perfect person to help her with it. Don't ask me how she came to this conclusion, but I'm certainly not going to complain. Casey, or Mrs. Reinhardt as we called her then, was the young widow of a wealthy man.
George Reinhardt had been a rich adrenalin junky, and his addiction had killed him one day while free-climbing a mountain. His new bride was devastated by the sudden loss of her beloved. He had been the only son of a modern day oil baron, and had inherited everything that his parents owned when they passed on. The family business had long since become self-sustaining, so George hadn't even had to work. Now, she didn't have to work either, but she was also a single, beautiful woman surrounded by vultures trying to get to her money.
Since her husband had passed two years before, young Casey had become disillusioned with trying to find a man that actually wanted her instead of her money. I tried to help her out around the house, because I honestly felt sorry for her; it didn't hurt that she usually wore a bikini around the house She had female friends, including my older sister, Aaron, but had completely stopped dating. This is where my tale, as unbelievable as it sounds, begins.
"Jon, I think Casey might need your help with something, but neither of us can figure out how to ask you," Aaron said one day.
"It's usually easiest to just come right out and ask," I said.
"Well, this isn't an easy thing to ask; it's pretty personal."
"Aaron, you're my sister, you're beautiful and I love you, but you'll never be a politician. Just spit it out."
She gave me a frustrated look that softened quickly as her mind registered the words 'beautiful' and 'I love you'. "Okay, but you asked for it. Casey would like you to be her fuck buddy. She has a rather strong sex drive, and other girls just aren't cutting it anymore. She wants some cock. However, the only male she trusts enough to consider that with is you. Of course it helps that you're handsome, and my brother, not to mention that you're finally not jail bait anymore." She looked down at the suddenly growing bulge in my pants, and smiled. "I can see that the idea isn't repulsive to you, at least."
Once my brain started functioning again, I realized what she said and looked down at the now very obvious and large lump in my shorts. Aaron was staring at it with a strange look in her eyes but said nothing else.
"Wh..." My voice cracked, so I cleared my throat, and tried again. "When would she like me to ... uh, do this for her?" I asked.
"Come on, I'll go over with you. It's bound to be weird for both of you, so maybe I can help," she said as she quickly stood, taking my hand and pulling me to my feet.
Aaron was nineteen, and had reddish brown hair and green eyes. She had nice B cup breasts that would fit perfectly in the hand, and a tight little ass that would be perfect to use as a handhold while someone fucked her. I knew all this from snooping in her underwear drawer, and seeing her in a thong bikini. She had been the focus of many a jerk-off session in my bedroom.
I followed her out the door and through the gate to Casey's back yard. As usual, Casey was sunning herself beside the pool. She was wearing a tiny two piece suit that left little to the imagination, but did actually manage to cover, if barely, the important parts. It wasn't actually a thong, but looked far sexier on her luscious body than a thong ever would.
Mrs. Casey Reinhardt was twenty-four years old and could have been the star model for Victoria's Secret. She was about medium height for a woman, but her body was the closest to perfect I had ever seen. Not that I have a lot — okay any — experience seeing a live woman this close to naked. Of course I'd been to every free porn site on the internet and I'd seen my share of nude females, but in my very biased opinion, Casey made those women look ugly.
I had managed to get my hard dick moved so it wasn't so loud of an announcement before Aaron called to Casey, "Hey, Casey, I asked him."
"Oh god! Aaron you are such a brat! I thought you where going to wait a couple of days!" the rapidly blushing woman said as she rose from the lounger she had been on.
Aaron walked right up to her, took the woman in her arms and kissed her, passionately. I guess I'm a little slow, and didn't quite catch the comment my sister had made about girls not doing it for Casey anymore, but right at that moment, seeing the two most beautiful women in my world in a lover's kiss overloaded my brain. I came right there in my shorts.
Aaron was Casey's lover.
I must have groaned because both women turned to look at me, their eyes quickly catching the growing stain on the front of my shorts. I was so embarrassed I almost turned and ran back to my house, but Casey quickly rushed forward and took my hand.
"Don't leave, Jon, please. I ... I really do want..." She sighed, and put her arms around me. "Stay ... please?"
I could only nod to her, as my cock returned to its former state of diamond. Her body felt so good pressed against me. The knowledge that this wonderful, sexy creature wanted me to become her lover was all but overloading my brain.
Casey leaned into me, tilting her head back for a kiss. She was about a half a head shorter than I was, so we fit together perfectly. Mostly on automatic, I leaned down and shared a mind-blowing kiss with her. I heard her moan and shudder slightly as she caressed my tongue with hers. I realized my hands had found her ass cheeks and I was pulling her against me, pressing my cock into her tummy.
She rubbed against me as the kiss became more passionate and intense. I felt her suit bottom loosen and fall away. I didn't wonder how this was possible as my hands roamed freely over her now naked backside. I felt her top being pulled out from between us, and moaned when I felt her hard nipples pressing into me through my thin t-shirt. I was now holding a completely nude Casey in my arms, with her lips pressed to mine. She shuddered numerous times as I felt her very wet crotch frantically rubbing my upper thigh.
Casey was pulling my shirt up so she could get more skin contact as I felt my shorts being pulled down. I didn't fight any of this; in fact I helped where I could, breaking the kiss for the eternity it took to get my shirt over my head. I didn't stop to wonder how my shorts had gotten pulled down, but now there was nothing between us. I lifted the wonderful woman in my arms, intending to slide my cock up her right there in the yard.
Once I had her lifted, I felt a hand wrap around my throbbing shaft and pull me from between us. I heard a groan that wasn't Casey's just before feeling something warm and wet surround my cock. I felt hair against my hands on Casey's ass and was about to investigate when the warmth withdrew and the hand lined me up with the dripping pussy now just over my cock.
I slowly lowered Casey, feeling her very tight lower lips stretching to accommodate me as I entered her for the first time.
Casey broke the kiss to scream out her pleasure. "Oh! FUCK! My GOD YOU'RE HUGE! FUCK YES!"
I let her slide down my cock, her own body weight pushing her down for the first stroke. It was slow going as she was incredibly tight. I felt something inside her stretch and swallow the head of my cock just before she was all the way down. She was incoherent at this point, just screaming in pleasure and shaking violently. My crotch was totally covered in wet, slippery pussy juice. She was cumming so hard it almost felt like she was squirting out onto me. I held her there for a while and let her cum while she got used to having a cock inside her again, as I'd heard that was what you were supposed to do. She felt so very tight, and her pussy was throbbing on my cock. It felt like a tight sheath of tiny massaging fingers working up my cock. I could feel my own orgasm stirring and building rapidly, which would have surprised me, if I hadn't been totally absorbed in the feeling of her tight cunt.
She had stopped screaming but was still shuddering and shaking almost continuously, so she laid her head on my shoulder and held on. For the first time, I opened my eyes and looked over her shoulder; the sight that greeted me brought me even closer to filling the young widow with cum.
Behind Casey, my sister was nude and lying on the grass with her legs lewdly spread. She had three fingers of her right hand buried in her little shaved pussy, and her eyes were transfixed on my cock sliding into her lover. I gently lifted Casey a little and lowered her back down, making her moan again loudly. I watched in fascination as my sister aped my movements in her stretched cunt.
Very slowly I began lifting and lowering Casey, fucking her onto my cock. She moaned loudly into my ear and began kissing and sucking my neck and ear. Her moans were continuous and her shuddering never ending while I fucked her. I lifted her almost all the way off my cock, then forced her back down quickly.
Casey screamed again, "YES JON! FUCK ME! USE ME! TAKE ME! FUCK MEEeeee!"
I watched as a heavily panting Aaron came as she rammed her fingers deep into her own pussy. She called out as well, "FUCK! YEAH! GOD YOU'RE HUNG! Fuck her with that big cock! Let me suck your cum out of her while you fuck my virgin asshole. Make me deep throat your fucking cock until you make me gag. FUCK! FUCK HER, BROTHER! FUCK ME!"
I was slowly fucking Casey while Aaron finished her orgasm. I could feel Casey's juices dripping off my balls and our sweat was starting to run down our bodies. I began kissing her neck and ears. I was going slowly because if I sped up, I would blow again. I wanted this to last, but my arms were starting to get tired.
Casey was recovering from her thunderous orgasms and was beginning to enjoy my kisses. As Aaron rolled to her knees and leaned towards us, I felt Casey jerk a little.
"She's licking my asshole, Jon. That sexy tramp of a sister of yours is trying to stick her tongue in my ass," Casey whispered into my ears.
"Keep that up, and I'm going to cum in you," I told her.
"I want you to. I want you to shoot your cum deep into me and make me pregnant. Then I want to watch as you slowly stuff this hard cock up your sister and make her pregnant too. Then I want to see you fuck her ass until she passes out. Would you like that? Getting us both pregnant? Getting both your sisters pregnant with your babies?"
I groaned as the thought of getting both these hot women knocked up turned me on. I was getting so close I could feel the cum boiling in my balls. "Okay, but then I'm going to take your ass as well, while she eats your tiny little pregnant pussy," I whispered to her.
About that time I felt something warm and wet caressing my balls and that was all it took; I started thrusting hard into her as the orgasm started.
"Yes! Fuck me, make me pregnant. I'm not on birth control, and it's perfect timing for it. Give me a child, Jon. OH GOD! That's it, FUCK ME!" she creamed out as she came with me. I felt like I was pumping cum for an hour as I slammed her down on my cock. She found my lips again and kissed me hard.
My knees started getting weak and I slowly lowered us to the ground. Aaron moved out of the way, but caressed us both while we lay in the grass.
I slid out of her and lay on my back. Casey cuddled up to my side. Aaron pulled our hips apart a little and swallowed my rapidly softening cock. I groaned since I was still sensitive from Casey, but Aaron seemed to sense this and sucked me without hitting the sensitive spots. She cleaned my cock off then lovingly released it with a soft kiss on the head. She rolled Casey over a bit and put her head between the woman's legs.
Casey groaned too but it was more of a moan of pleasure as my sister cleaned my cum from her freshly fucked pussy. "Oh that feels good, Aaron honey, but I'm worn out. I'll help you out in a bit, okay?"
"Um hmm," Aaron replied without taking her mouth off Casey's snatch.
I just lay there basking in the afterglow of really good sex and enjoyed the feeling of holding a sexy woman in my arms. When Aaron was finished, she claimed my other side.
"Casey is our half sister, Jon. Mom got pregnant when she was fifteen, and was forced to give up the baby. Then she met dad before she went to college and you know the rest of the story. Mom never told dad about Casey, because of his beliefs. I don't think even mom knows who Casey really is; neither of us have told her, and Casey wants it to stay that way," Aaron said.
"I couldn't find out who my father was, but I found mom. That's why I wanted to live here. George wanted to buy one of those huge mansions, but I told him he would be living there alone. I mean mansions are nice, but they never actually feel like someone lives there. They feel more like a museum. I didn't want to live in a museum, and I wanted to live close to you guys so I could get to know all of you. When this house came up for sale, we bought it," Casey explained. "I've always wanted a baby, but George could never seem to get me pregnant. So I honestly hope you will."
"This is a lot to take in all at once, girls, so forgive me if I'm a little slow. Besides, I'm a seventeen year old, almost virgin, with my arms around the two most beautiful women in the world, while we are naked. I'm approaching overload. I just had the most wonderful sexual experience I'll probably ever have, and now I find out it was with my sister. Not only that, but she wants me to get her pregnant," I said.
"Both of us do; I mean, before today, I never really considered you to be a potential lover; after all, you are my brother. Yes, you are one of the most handsome, desirable men I've ever met, but being my brother meant you where not to even be considered. I know that sounds weird since I'm sleeping with Casey and I know she's my sister, but it was different with you. Then today, when you got hard while I was asking you about Casey, it suddenly hit me like a freight train. I know you very well; we've lived together all our lives. I already love you, and you're one of the most sensitive, caring and compassionate men I know. You are the perfect man to me. But you're my brother, so society says we can't be together. Well, two women can't be together either, and I'm more attracted to them then to men," Aaron explained.
I looked at her; "Have you figured out how you'd tell dad you're pregnant without being married, or even having a boyfriend? What happens if he finds out you're gay? You know damn good and well that he will kick you out of the house and disown you for being a 'slut' and a 'whore'." I snorted, "I still don't see what mom saw in that bible thumping hypocrite."
Casey chuckled. "I don't think he's a hypocrite; from what I can see he very much lives what he preaches."
"Right, you just don't know him very well, which is a good thing for you. I'm willing to bet the farm that he has been fucking little Carol Sanders for a while. I almost caught them once," I said.
Aaron sat up in surprise. "Little Carol? She's what? Twelve?"
"Yeah, she's twelve. I walked into the church one day looking for him, and I found them in one of the bible study rooms. He looked flustered and his fly was open. Carol was panting and wiping her mouth off. She was also sitting kinda strange, so when I looked I noticed that she wasn't wearing panties, and I could see cum dripping out of her obviously just fucked pussy. I would have immediately told mom, but I actually hadn't caught them in the act. He was a real asshole to me for about a month after that, though he never said anything," I said.
"He's a fucking pedophile. Jon, we've got to tell mom," Aaron said.
"I already know, honey," said mom's voice from the other side of the gate to our yard. She opened the gate and came through. The girls started struggling to get some clothes on, but mom stopped them. "Don't worry about it, girls. I know how it feels to be in love with your brother. I want you to know I have no objections. Just don't get caught."
She turned to Casey with tears in her eyes. "I'm so sorry, baby. I never even got to hold you before they took you away. I wasn't allowed to know anything about you. I would have tried to find you, but by the time I could, I'd already met, and fallen in love with, Herb. Looking back, I don't know what I saw in him either. He was always into religion but only in the last few years has he become so ... uh, devout. If you can get me proof about him and Little Carol, Jon, I would appreciate it. It'll help with the divorce proceedings. All this time I thought he had quit touching me because of his beliefs, now I know it was because he was molesting little girls."
"So my father was..." Casey began.
"My brother," Mom said as she nodded to Casey. "Daddy forced him to enlist in the marines and he was sent to Iraq. He was killed when debris from a scud missile fell on a group of civilians he was trying to get under cover. We still loved each other a great deal, and when he was killed, my father died to me as well. I would no longer listen to him, or do anything he told me. He simply didn't exist for me anymore. He got frustrated and tried to give me a spanking for disobeying him once. I had him arrested for child abuse, and got him convicted since he had my panties around my ankles to spank my bare butt. He was killed in prison six months later. I didn't go to the funeral. Now I find I'm married to a man very much like him, with the exception that my father didn't ever touch me in that way. I used the law to punish the man that killed Brett."
"Well, it won't be too hard to catch Herb in the act," I said. (I could no longer bring myself to think of him as 'dad'.) "He cleans the church every night, which is when he gets together with Carol." I chuckled; "I always wondered why a building that isn't used that much needed to be cleaned so often. I'll follow him tonight, and take a video camera. With any luck, I'll catch him on tape."
"What I'd like to know is how he can have sex with a little girl without really hurting her," Aaron asked. "I mean, look how big Jon is. If dad's that size he would rip little Carol in half?"
Mom looked at my soft cock and sighed. "I don't know where Jon got that thing from, but it wasn't from your father. Herb's dick is tiny. It might have hurt her a little, but he isn't big enough to cause damage. Jon is more the size of Brett, though I don't think even Brett was that large." She took a deep breath. "Go get the proof to put the bastard away. I just wish I were still young and beautiful; I'd join you in a heartbeat."
Aaron got a strange look in her eyes and stood up. She walked over to mom and kissed her tenderly on the lips. Mom put her arms around Aaron's neck and pulled her in closer, while she opened her mouth to accept her daughter's tongue.
Casey smiled as she watched the two women. She took my hand as she stood. "Come on, lover. I have a really nice video camera we can use."
"We?" I asked.
"Yup, if I can help it, I'm never going to leave your side. I hope you don't mind, but in a little over a year, we can get married, legally, thanks to grandpa's fucked up attitude. But I think there might be more than one woman that will want to wear your ring. Let's go."