Fax and fantasy: Chapter 1

By Will Wanton (for feedback use feedback page on the website)

This story contains: Hetero MF; masturbation (solo); incest (brother /
sister); dirty talk; farting.


This is for Fax, a girl who e-mailed me laying out her fantasy to me
which resembles the work I did in "Without Restraint".


Chapter 1

It had all happened faster than she could have imagined, and she was
still wondering how she could be so lucky that her biggest fantasy would
come true; but it did.

Jo was a 17 year old teenager with the hots for her brother.  But not
merely the hots, she also felt a nasty lust for him.

Jo had been reading filthy porno stories on the net for a while, and as
time passed her fantasies about her older bro shifted to match the content
in the porno stories she enjoyed most; filthy, depraved stories. 
Incest-related stories with heavy anal themes.

The girl had been fantasizing about her brother fucking her, but thanks
to the type of stories she enjoyed she was no longer content with
'mainstream' type fucking.  Incest was perverted, but the sex too, with her
brother needed to be perverted.  It needed to be nasty.  Jo didn't merely
want to fuck her brother, she wanted to be his slut; his whore.  She wanted
to be his personal cunt and arse to fuck. She wanted to be his sister to
use whenever he wanted to deposit his spunk and he could deposit it
wherever he wanted; her mouth, her tits, her cunt, her arse or even on her
feet.

With every story Jo read, she replaced a man within it with her brother
and a woman within it with herself.  And the dirtier, the nastier the
content and the language was the better.

There was one story, or series that Jo liked because it seemed
tailor-made for what she wanted to do with her brother; or at least, more
tailor-made than most other stories.  That story was "Without restraint" by
Will Wanton.  A story about a sister discovering her brother's perverse
lust for her, and then exceedingly indulging him and herself with nasty
incestuous sex in a series filled with the filthiest of dialogue.

Jo transferred herself into the story in the place of the sister and her
brother in the place of the story's original brother-character.  She
imagined walking into his room dressed in nothing but soaking panties and
knee high nylons and subsequently sitting on his lap, liberally swapping
spit and having her brother play with her butt hole and having him smell
and suck his fingers afterwards.  She imagined having her brother lying on
the floor, and then squatting over his face and farting in it, and then
having him tongue fuck her hard in the arse, and then doing the same to
him.

And this was merely the first chapter.  Jo wanked herself silly, both in
her cunt and arse, projecting herself and her brother into the series, and
fantasizing about all the things the story had them do, even to the point
where she squirted some piss in his face.

***

Jo knew, at some point, that she just couldn't bear much longer to not
live out her fantasies.  Some way, some how, she needed to, at the very
least, find out if there was any chance that her bro was interested in
being more than a bro; that he was interested in enjoying the hot piece of
arse that was his sister.  She would make him feel so good, and do all
kinds of nasty hot shit with him; how could he pass it up if he were a real
man?

So Jo started dressing more provocatively around him.  She started
leaving her panties on the floor of her room so that whenever he came in
for whatever reason, he couldn't help but noticing them.  They would mostly
be wet and Jo tried making the room smell like cunt by wanking herself
moments before calling for him for arbitrary reasons.  Let him get used to
the smell of my cunt, Jo thought.

The girl would flirt with him, at the same time taking care that it
would seem nothing more than playful, rather than actually seductive in an
incestuous manner.  She didn't want to turn him off by going too far too
quickly, or repel him if he wasn't interested at all.

She actively strengthened her bond with him, carefully taking small
steps to the more intimate, and not stopping with it when sex became the
topic.  Sex was to become a normal topic between them, with Jo making sure
they could say almost anything.  At some point they would actually talk
about the sex he had with some girls, even going into details.  Jo
certainly didn't skirt around mentioning every detail of her sex-life
either, and she revelled in talking candidly to her brother about being
fucked, hoping to put thoughts in his head.

***

Jo would deliberately leave the bathroom door unlocked whenever she was
there; both when taking a bath, and when taking a piss.  She pretended it
was no big deal to her when not knowing she was in there, her brother
walked in and caught her.  And all of this happened carefully outside the
knowledge of their parents (or at least as far as she knew).

One time her brother actually walked in as she was taking a piss, and Jo
simply waved his embarrassment away by saying that everybody pisses,
including him, and there is nothing to get bent out of shape about, as all
people piss and shit like all people eat and sleep.  As her brother seemed
to tentatively accept the premise and did whatever it was he needed to do
in the bathroom, Jo would casually talk to him and leaned back so that if
her brother would look at her, he would have a good view of his sister
pissing.  The excitement of the possibility that he would watch her piss
made Jo's cunt twitch.

This way, slowly but surely, how the merely brother/sister bond
transformed into something deeper; something more intimate, to the point
where nothing either one did would be embarrassing to the other.  Without a
conscious reason, Jo's brother stopped locking the bathroom door himself,
and Jo would do "stuff" (a MacGuffin for any reason to go in there as her
brother was doing something private) as her brother was on the toilet or
taking a bath.

	At some point, without either of them bringing any attention to the 
sexual nature of it, they had seen each other's genitals during shared 
moments in the bathroom. Michael had seen his sister's (piss dripping) bush,
and Jo had seen Michael's flaccid but mouthwatering cock and balls.

***

Jo would masturbate in her room, not caring, even hoping her brother
would walk in, and being fully prepared to wave any embarrassment on his
part away.  Most, if not all people wank their cocks or cunts, don't they?
Certainly people their age, she would probably say.

And this is precisely what happened at one point.  For most brothers and
sisters it wouldn't work, but in this case the bond between Jo and her
brother had been carefully 'intimatized' by her.  A rather large jump for
most brothers and sisters was merely a small jump for them at this point.

So as their parents were out, Jo, in nothing but white cotton panties,
lay on her bed with the fingers of one hand in her panties rubbing up and
down her slimy cunt slit, with her other hand was stuck underneath her, a
middle finger slipping in and out of her arsehole.

'If he catches me, might as well know right away I love something up my
shitter,' Jo rationalized.

Her knees pulled up, legs spread, her toes curling inward, Jo was
moaning without attempting to keep quiet, and she loved how her fingers
could be heard making squelching sounds as she frigged her snatch and
pucker.

Her brother walked in without warning as he'd been accustomed to ever
since Jo told him he could, and spotted her on her bed writhing on her
fingers.

Jo made no attempt to stop, and as she noticed her brother didn't really
know what to do or say, she simply said it.

"Don't worry about it, bro.  All people our age do it.  I know you do
too.  So don't be shocked, I'm just pleasuring myself.  You can say
whatever you want or get whatever you want.  Don't mind me while I'm
having a good wank."

Especially the last part made Jo quiver.  Not only taking a step
forward, but a leap, by underlining the nature of what she was doing and
using profanity to do it.  Her cunt drenched her fingers for the very
reason that her brother was standing there.  If only he would just throw
caution to the wind and join her, Jo thought.  Just join her and take her
hands and...suck that fucking cunt sauce of his sister's right off her
fingers.  Or maybe even better, take her other hand and just suck that anal
sauce off the fingers of that other hand.

Suck those fingers, lick my tits, swap spit with me, suck on my toes,
shove your fat juicy prick in my mouth and fuck it hard.  Just do ANYTHING
to me, Jo thought.

But her brother, regaining his composure, started grinning and said
"Well, go on and enjoy yourself then", and left for his room.

Jo was slightly disappointed, but not too much.  It was a bit too much
to ask.  She quickly got up, and slipped to his bedroom door.  Putting her
ear to the door, she listened, and a smile crept on her face as she could
clearly hear him beating off.  And it should be obvious what he was
thinking about as he did it.

The girl went back to her room, lay back on her bed, and knowing her
brother was in the next room thinking about her while jerking off, Jo
continued finger fucking her cunt and shit hole, thinking about him.  And
she came as she never came before.

***

As days flew by Jo would continue not to care if her brother walked in
while she lay masturbating, and more than that, she actually walked into
his room to get something knowing he was pumping his cock.  Her brother
seemed a bit embarrassed and stopped, but Jo found it encouraging that he
didn't put it away.  She pretended there was nothing unusual about walking
in as he jerked off; saying things to him, taking her time looking for what
she claimed to be looking for, and glancing on occasion at her brother and
not even trying to do it secretly.

At some point, while looking at him, she looked at his crotch, noticed
his cock and with her mouth watering said "That's a nice one, brother. 
The girls must dig that."

Pretending to have what she came for, Jo smiled cutely at her brother,
glanced once more openly at his prick within his hand, and left the room.
She heard him proceed to jerk and went to her room with the image of her
brother's cock engraved in her mind.  It must have been at least 8 inches
long and it looked really fat, with a nice fat purple crown.

'How hot would it feel to have such a fat dick belonging to my own
brother up my arse,' Jo thought to herself.  With that in mind, she
undressed and took from her bedside cabinet the vibrator she had 'borrowed'
from her mother's bedroom.  After curiously smelling it, she proceeded to
lubricate it by fucking her sopping wet cunt with it, using both hands to
ram the buzzing tool in and out of her snatch, before she got acquainted
with the feeling of a thick shaft up her rear end when she shoved the slick
tool, inch by inch, up her shit pipe, all the while pretending it to be her
brother's cock.

In her mind, he had her raised feet in his hands, and he pistoned his
fat meat in and out of her tight crapper.  In reality, the fat object
pistoning in and out of her tight crapper was her mother's vibrator.  She
squeezed her tight anal ring around it as it slid in and out, dragging arse
gravy out with it which formed a greasy ring around the tool.  If only it
really were her brother's dick,' Jo thought, and slid the shaft out of her
anus.

She looked at the arse juice smeared tool.

'If only this was your dick, brother,' Jo thought, 'I would lick that
filthy arse juice right off of it.'

Jo, with a face contorted by perverse incestuous lust, licked all of her
own arse juices off of her mother's vibrator until it was clean.  The
17-year-old didn't even think about the taste.  The nastiness of the act
was more than enough to drive her to the act.  She came more than once as
she was doing it.

Once finished, she walked into her parents' bedroom and put the sex tool
back in its original place.

"If only you knew where that thing's been, mum.  Stick THAT in your
cunt." Jo giggled to herself, feeling delicious in her perversity.

***

One day, Jo got an idea which she would execute when her brother wasn't
at home.  So, when that time arrived, Jo walked into her brother's room;
his 'domain'.  She would be filthy in his 'domain', even though he wasn't
here at the time.

She took off all of her clothes, shaking as she finally slid her soaking
panties down her legs.  The very thought of being totally naked, wet and
horny in her brother's room made her feel more delicious than she had ever
felt.  It was so lewd; so nasty.  Looking around the room, she wondered
what personal items of his she would introduce to her orifices.

The first thing she noticed was his favourite pen, sitting on his desk.
She remembered how he likes to gnaw on the end of it when in thought.  She
sat on the chair, leaned back and put her naked feet on the edge of the
desk, with her legs spread wide.  She grabbed the pen, and realizing he
often had the end of it in his mouth, Jo started rubbing the pen up and
down between her pussy lips.  Up and down the writing utensil went in her
red, sodden trench, until she could audibly hear the sticky sounds it was
making.

The teenage girl then proceeded to slide it into her hot cunt, until at
least half of it was inside of her.  She tightly squeezed her cuntal
muscles around it and starting fucking her cunt with it, never forgetting
for a second that her brother would put it in his mouth again soon.

"Mmm...  Suck that pen now, dear brother.  Suck that pen now that it's
been up your nasty sister's snatch.  Maybe you can taste her filthy cunt
juice on it," Jo groaned to herself.

But it wasn't enough for Jo, a real butt slut.  So the retracted the
object from her vagina, noticing it being smeared with her vaginal
secretions.  Jo grinned and licked her fingers with her other hand, which
she then proceeded to rub over her arsehole, wetting it with her saliva. 
She then rubbed the end of her brother's pen up and down between her arse
cheeks, through the humid, musty crack of her arse.  The girl held the pen
under her nose and realized her arse smell was on it.  She put the pen back
between her soft globes, and this time inserted the end of it into her anus
slowly.  Slowly she started fucking her shitter with her brother's pen,
sliding it in and out of her tightly clenching butt hole.

"Ohhh FUCK," Jo murmured, "Stick that pen in your mouth, darling
brother. Stick it in your mouth and taste my cunt and my arse on it.  Suck
those cunt and arse juices off of it, fuck stud."

	Swiftly the 17-year-old moved it in and out of her needy fart hole; the
hard, plastic material making slick wet sounds as it passed into and from
the center of her dark brown, rubbery arse pucker. A greasy mixture of spit
and bum juice covering the tube as she stirred her turd orifice with it.
Jo thought about it; quickly and nastily, the rude thought entered her brain.
She was fucking the dirty hole she shits from, with her brother's pen. And
he would put it in her mouth. What would Michael taste? Would he taste 
anything; or would he need conscious awareness of the bodily fluids on the
pen in order to taste them? Would he be able to realize that the tastes of 
spit and arse juices were in his mouth?

	Would he love the tastes?

When Jo was finally satisfied that the essence of her arse was abundant
on the pen, she took it out of her crapper and put the pen back in its
place.  If only she could be there when he would put it in his mouth.  Or
maybe when he puts it under his nose and decides that he likes the smell of
it.  It were moments like these that Jo just wished she could grab her
brother, throw him to the ground, or on the bed, and just sit on his face,
rubbing her stink all over it; just rubbing her slimy cunt over his mouth
and her smelly, sweaty shitter over his nose.  She just felt like marking 
her territory, by making his face smell like her arse.

This brought her to her next idea.

Jo got up from the chair, and turned to walk to the bed.  She grabbed
the soft pillow, and realizing he puts his head on it to sleep, she put it
near the edge of the bed, turned around, spread her arse cheeks with both
hands, and sat down on it.

Realizing her crack was spread and both her cunt and arsehole were
pressed against the soft material of her brother's pillow, she began to
ride the pillow.  From left to right, and forward and backward, she rode
the thing, rubbing her wet cunt and humid arse crack over it.  Pretending
the pillow to be her brother's face, she rode it and moaned, clenching her
cunt and arse muscles as she humped the pillow, imagining herself sitting
on her brother's face and intoxicating him with her most intimate odours.
Finally, feeling particularly depraved, she internally pushed on her guts,
and let rip with a loud, thundering fart right on his pillow. The muffled
roar as it blew from her relaxed shit hole against her brother's pillow 
made her feel beyond nasty, in the loveliest way.

After this she got up from the defiled pillow and put it back in its
place.  Her brother may think something to be wrong with the smells of his
pen and pillow, but he won't be able to know his sister was behind it and
accuse her of anything.  And hopefully, he would see no reason to do so
anyway even if he could because he discovered he actually liked the little
fragrance she gave his stuff.

As she contemplated all of this, Jo noticed a pair of used boxers on the
floor, and her heart jumped.  A little present that might have her
brother's odours in them, for her to enjoy.

Jo picked it up, and looked inside to see they were indeed used. 
Whatever the reasons may have been, Jo saw that her brother had left what
looked like dried cum stains in them.  And a light brown stain, probably
where the boxers where trapped between his cheeks.  Jo felt weak in the
knees.  She hadn't even thought of this possibility and here it was: her
brother's filthy underwear and she could do with them what she wanted.

Feeling her heart pound in her temples and the side of her neck, she
brought the crotch of her brother's boxers to her face and sniffed at it.
The musk of what was probably her brother's cock could be smelled on it. 
She then looked at the thin brown stripe in the back of it and after
licking her lips, she held it under her nose and could smell a faint odour
of manly arse. She realized she was inhaling the faint fragrance of her
brother's shit. 

Her body quivering, Jo fell back on her brother's bed.  She started
diddling with her pussy with ever increasing speed and intensity as she
inhaled the intimate odours from her brother's filthy boxers.  It wasn't
long before she was seriously frigging her squelching cunt as she had
started licking at the dried cum in the crotch.  Her tongue lapping at the
stains, tasting her brother's dried cum, first two then three fingers
quickly slipped in and out of her lubricated twat.

But what sealed it was when she turned the boxers inside out, and
stuffed them into her mouth, both the cock as well as the arse section of
it, to try to suck her brother's boxers clean from the stains, and rich
flavours filled her mouth.  Delirious with incestuous lust, Jo pulled her
knees up, spread her legs wide, and as she lay on her brother's bed with
his boxers in her sucking, moaning mouth, she finger fucked her cunt to
several earth shattering climaxes, while using the fingers of her other
hand to jack off her shit hole.  It was with two fingers up her milking
shit pipe that her cunt came on the fingers of her other hand.

All kinds of perverted images filled Jo's mind as her mouth was full of
her brother's tastes, her cunt and arsehole sensitive and tightly clenching
around her moving fingers.  Images of herself and her brother doing sexual
things; nasty things.  Doing them in various positions and situations.  Her
brother doing filthy things to her, and she doing filthy things to her
brother.  As she came and came on her brother's bed, with his dirty
underwear in her mouth, she vowed to herself to make all of her depraved
thoughts come true.  This was what she wanted most.  It even made her feel
this was what her life needed to be about; about indulging in perverted,
incestuous, filthy pleasures.

Having finally come down from her high, her breath rapid, Jo decided to
put her brother's boxers back in their original place.  She noticed that
there was hardly anything left of the stains; she had virtually sucked her
brother's underwear clean and she noticed by the rich and filthy, yet
sexually arousing taste in her mouth.

As she tossed the underwear in its original spot on the floor, Jo
noticed something familiar sticking out a bit from under his mattress.  She
pulled at a piece of clothing, and pulled a pair of her worn panties from
under his mattress.  At once she realized her brother had been using her
panties to jerk off.  They were clear off his cum stains, so he must have
just used them to smell or suck as he wanked himself.

Jo smiled mischievously.  If he liked jerking off using my panties, she
thought, why not give him something more to work with.  Like a pair with
content similar to the content of his boxers?  Would he like it as much as
she did?  This was a wonderful opportunity to find out just how much he
lusted after her.

And so both the seduction of her brother was on schedule, as well as her
own descent into incestuous depravity.