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The Fate Of Lovers
by Pudmeister (pierced_pud@yahoo.com)

***

Two internet lovers meet and make a shocking discovery. 
(MF, inc, mast, oral, size, rom, preg)

***

I lead the typical boring life of a stay at home mom. 
My husband Tim got a big promotion at work that made it 
possible for me to quit my job and become a simple 
housewife and to be at home for our 10 year old son 
Billy. We got married when we were both 20, I was a 
virgin, and we had Billy 2 years later.

For a woman of 32 I think I look pretty damn good, 
though my husband never really tells me that. I am 5' 
5" and weigh about 120lbs. I think most of my weight is 
in my tits. They are 36DD's and all me. They are heavy 
but not saggy, with large light brown areolas and big 
nipples that stick out an inch when they get hard. I 
try to stay in shape by walking a lot and taking the 
occasional aerobics class. When I wear my tight jeans 
and a low cut top I get lots of looks at the store.

My days are spent getting my son and husband out the 
door to go to school and work, cleaning house, maybe 
working in the garden, then figuring out what to fix 
for dinner. When I am really bored I turn on the 
computer and check e-mail, go to some favorite shopping 
sites and maybe search e-bay for antiques. One day I 
got a spam e-mail that invited me to a website that had 
erotic stories to read. I usually ignore e-mails like 
that but this one looked harmless and I clicked on the 
link. 

The site had thousands of stories depicting all kinds 
of romantic and sexual interaction. Some grossed me out 
but others seemed so real after reading them. I found 
myself spending more and more of my time during the day 
reading in my fantasy world.

One day when I went to the site there was a new link 
they were advertising. It was a video chat room site 
for consenting adults. Now this really got me curious. 
I had tried a couple of text chatrooms but found them 
boring. But a video room where you could see the other 
chatters was intriguing. I decided to have a quick 
peek. I had to register to use the site and pick a 
screen name. I felt a little naughty and chose the name 
"Hot Mama". I was able to log in and was amazed at how 
many rooms there were and the number of chatters 
online. I picked one at random and entered the room. 

I had the option of turning my cam on or off. I chose 
off. There were about a dozen cams on. Some were of 
people just sitting there but others showed people in 
various states of undress. A couple were females 
showing their tits. The rest were guys and their cocks. 
Some hard and some soft. I couldn't believe people 
would show themselves like that, but after awhile I got 
used to seeing naked flesh of others. I got some IM's 
welcoming me to the room and requests to see my tits, 
how old I was and where I lived. If they were rude I 
closed the message. It was getting late so I shut down 
the computer and went to make dinner.

The next day I found myself to be fidgety getting the 
guys out the door. When I was alone I decided to take a 
shower and when I got out I put on a big t-shirt and 
some bikini panty's. I sat down at the computer and 
went to the story website. I was about to go to the 
stories when I saw the link to the chatroom. I decided 
to just check it out again and I logged in. 

I went back to the room I had been in before. I left 
the cam off again and got a few welcome back messages. 
They remembered me. I kept getting messages requesting 
me to turn on my cam. I couldn't believe I was actually 
considering this. What would I do, show them my tits? I 
was proud of them but nobody had seen them in a long 
time except my husband and my doctor. This was really 
kind of exciting and my heart was beating fast. They 
couldn't see my face so it would be anonymous. 

With a trembling hand I reached for the mouse and 
clicked on the icon turning my cam on. A new window 
popped up and I saw someone from the neck down wearing 
a t-shirt. It was me. This room also had voice chat and 
I heard some pleads and requests for me to remove my 
shirt and some messages asking the same thing. I had my 
mic on and I whispered in a sexy low voice, "Do you 
really want to see them boys?" More requests and more 
pleadings. I had power in here. 

I thought what the hell, nobody knows who I am, I'm 
going to do it. I reached down with both hands and 
slowly raised my t-shirt uncovering my big breasts as I 
pulled it off. As they were revealed I heard some 
comments of "Oh wow!" and "Man look at those huge 
jugs!" 

As my t-shirt came all the way off I stared at the 
screen. Those were my tits totally exposed on there. 
People were looking at them and they thought they were 
great. I reached down and picked one up and moved it 
closer to the cam so they could see more detail of my 
nipple which was sticking out an inch. I let go of that 
one and rubbed them both and pulled on my nipples. The 
messages were firing off like crazy. More requests to 
see more of me. 

They wanted to see my pussy. I don't know if I was 
ready for that. There was an overweight woman showing 
hers. It was hairy and wet. I noticed a cam of a guy 
that was just sitting there watching. He was in great 
shaped with slender waist and tight six pack abs. He 
had a long uncircumcised cock that was just lying 
across his thigh. He hadn't typed anything to me and no 
voice in the room either. I wasn't ready to go any 
farther so I played with my tits some more and then 
closed down the site.

When I woke up the next morning I kept thinking about 
that guy in the chatroom. He looked really good and 
that cock even when flaccid was huge. I had never seen 
an uncircumcised one in person or on cam. When I was 
alone I decided to take a bath. I washed my tits for 
awhile making my nipples hard. I had shaved myself down 
there on occasion and always kept it trimmed. I decided 
I would shave myself smooth. 

I lathered up and carefully removed all my hair. When I 
got out of the bath I toweled off and even used a 
powder puff on my freshly shaved pussy. I walked into 
where the computer was still naked from my bath. I 
turned it on and linked to the chatroom. I entered my 
favorite room and my cam came on. There I was up on the 
screen, my cam zoomed in on my big tits. Lots of 
welcomes and nice tit comments. 

There were about 8 others in various states of undress 
and levels of playing with themselves. I looked around 
and saw the guy with that cock. His screen name was 
"Mr. Ed" and I could see why. I was sitting in my chair 
in the nude. They kept asking to see my pussy and I 
thought what the hell why not. I scooted my chair back 
so they could see my whole torso. I could see my bald 
pussy come into view on the screen and my heart started 
pounding. I have extra long inner labia lips that look 
like a butterfly when opened. 

My clit is big and sensitive. And even after 10 years 
of marriage and one kid I think my pussy is pretty 
tight. I reached down and opened my self up on cam. I 
could never see myself like this normally and I was 
fascinated to watch my folds open up. There were more 
requests to play with it. Stick you fingers in. Zoom in 
more. I readjusted the cam so my pussy filled the 
screen.

I started moving my long fingers through my lips 
getting myself wet. I had my fingernails trimmed to a 
medium length and the nails were painted a light beige. 
I always liked how my fingers looked. As I continued to 
rub myself I saw "Mr. Ed" start to stir. He reached 
down and gave his cock a few tugs. I spread my lips and 
inserted one finger inside me. He was stroking his 
whole length now and I could see it getting bigger. Was 
he watching me? It felt so good to have a finger in me 
I inserted two. He was stroking it more now and it 
looked really heavy. Somewhere between 10 and 12 inches 
long, really fat and a huge glans. The head would peek 
out now and then when he pulled the foreskin back. I 
could also see something shiny. There was a metal ring 
that went in him just under his cockhead and came back 
out of his piss hole. 

I later learned this was a Prince Albert piercing. He 
had the most amazing cock and I kept looking at it as I 
thrust my fingers in and out of my sloppy pussy. There 
was very little voice chat going on now and few 
messages. I think everyone was looking at me and him. 
He stroked himself to full erection and picked up the 
pace as I did. I did get the feeling he was waiting. 
Waiting on me. He wanted me to get off before he did. 
That had never happened to me before. 

I moved my other hand down to reach my clit. It was 
swollen and sensitive. I started rubbing it and then 
tried to shove 3 fingers inside with my other hand. 
This was a tight fit and took some effort. I was 
fantasizing about what a big cock like his would feel 
like. He was stroking now using both hands. I was close 
and I knew he was too. I knew people were staring 
dumbfounded at us. Suddenly I felt it start. The 
explosion in my head and the spasms down below. I 
removed my fingers and rubbed my clit like a crazy 
woman. You could actually see my pussy opening 
convulsing on cam. 

I flooded my chair with my juices. I opened my eyes 
just in time to see his cum shoot like a long rope from 
the end of his cock. He stroke once more and another 
long rope came out. Three, four, five times total. He 
stroked a little more and some white globs oozed out. I 
had never seen anything like it. So much cum. 

Every thing was quiet for a moment then I was flooded 
with messages and the voice chatter was going crazy. 
They couldn't believe what they just saw. I was coming 
down from my orgasm and was worn out. I managed to type 
a private message to "Mr. Ed" that just said, "Thank 
You." He typed back, "Your Welcome."

That evening my head was till filled with thoughts of 
today's events. I had masturbated on cam with another 
man. Was this considered cheating on my husband? I mean 
what's the difference in masturbating to a picture of a 
cock and a live one on cam? I decided to reaffirm 
things with my husband and when we went to bed I 
crawled in totally nude. I rubbed up against him and he 
rolled over surprised. After a couple of squeezes to my 
tits he reached into the nightstand drawer and got a 
rubber and put it on. 

I wasn't on the pill anymore because it made me sick 
and unless he wanted to get a vasectomy he had to use a 
rubber. He got on top of me and rutted for a while with 
his average size cock and finished and rolled off. As 
he went to the bathroom I lay there unsatisfied 
thinking what it would be like with that huge cock in 
me.

The next day I went back to the chatroom. I was wearing 
a robe. I wasn't sure if I wanted everyone else in 
there to see me, I just wanted him to. I entered the 
room and I saw that he was there waiting. As soon as we 
were both there the room started buzzing in 
anticipation of what we would do. I was unsure of this 
and I think he sensed it. He sent me a private message. 
It said, "Do you want to go to a private room?" I 
didn't know they had those but at this point I would 
follow this guy anywhere so I said, "Sure." 

He said to locate his chat name when he left and gave 
me the pass code to get in the private room. I did and 
met him in a room where it was just us two. We had our 
cams on and I was really nervous. It was one thing to 
be naked in front of a room full of strangers. This was 
way more intimate. He did everything to make me feel 
relaxed. We made small talk and he never asked to see 
me naked. We just typed messages and didn't show faces 
because I was still nervous about being caught. This 
felt like a date in high school. 

Over the next few days I got to know more and more 
about him. He was single, 25 and I told him about my 
marriage and son, I wasn't going to lie about that 
part. Almost as a natural part of our conversation we 
would get naked and if it felt right bring ourselves to 
mind-blowing orgasms. I kept telling myself it wasn't 
possible but I knew I was falling for this guy. I think 
I loved him. A couple of months later one day when we 
were casually sitting naked on cam chatting he asked me 
where I lived. 

I was honest and told him the name of the suburb 
outside a big city. He answered that he lived with an 
hour or so of there. My heart skipped a beat. He asked 
me if I would ever consider meeting him face to face. I 
froze. What do I do? I needed time to think. I said I 
had to go, avoiding an answer.

That night at dinner I looked at my husband. Ten years 
had been invested in this marriage. He was a good 
provider, but a nothing in bed. Did he love me? I think 
so. Did I love him? Yes, but was it as a wife should 
love her husband or more like a close friend? I was 32 
I wasn't getting any younger. I had a chance to see if 
I was where I wanted to be. 

I made a decision that night. When I logged on the next 
day I went right to our private room. He wasn't there 
yet. He arrived soon after and before he could type 
anything I told him that yes I would like to meet him. 
I think I caught him by surprise because he was quiet 
then typed, "Great when are you free?" I had thought 
ahead and I knew my husband and son were going away for 
the weekend in 2 weeks for a baseball tournament. I 
gave him the dates and he said he would make plans. A 
couple of days later I asked him about the plans. 

He said we should meet at a nice restaurant that was in 
a hotel at the airport. I felt that that was a pretty 
out of the way place and said that would be fine. He 
asked me how he would recognize me. I thought a minute 
and said I would be wearing a navy blue silk dress and 
that I was a brunette. I loved that dress, it fit my 
form and showed off my big jugs. He set the meeting 
time at 2 PM. The days leading up to our meeting were 
more and more tense for me. 

We chatted some but I was very distracted. Finally the 
day came and knew this was real. That Saturday came and 
I saw my husband and son off then went upstairs and 
started to get ready. I showered and shaved so I was 
baby smooth. I did my hair and makeup and then slipped 
that blue dress on. It fit like a glove and I felt 
great. I looked at my watch to time when I should 
leave, I didn't want to be late. 

Finally I drove off and headed to the airport. On the 
way I kept thinking I was about to have an affair. I 
was able to justify my actions somewhat by thinking I 
could back out anytime without having done anything 
wrong. Finally I reached the airport and found the 
hotel. I parked outside the restaurant and waited. 
Getting my nerve up, I thought about how nice this guys 
was and even it he didn't have such a magnificent cock 
I would still be lucky to know him. I got out of my car 
and walked to the door.

When I got to the restaurant I told the hostess that I 
was meeting someone. She said there were no single 
guests there at this time so I told her to seat me at a 
nice table for two. Even though it was early in the day 
I ordered a glass of white wine to calm my nerves. 
There were a couple of tables of businessmen and I got 
a few glances and smiles from them. Suddenly I felt 
someone walk up behind me. I braced myself. He walked 
around and I looked up and saw... my brother. It was my 
brother Brad, he was seven years younger then me which 
put him at 25. He lived bout 35 miles north of the 
city. 

I was shocked to see him and said, "Brad, what are you 
doing here?" 

He said, "Hi Sue, I was meeting someone for lunch 
here." 

He had his own business and worked out of his house. I 
figured he was waiting for a business meeting. He 
asked, "What are you doing here?" I quickly made up 
some lie, I would worry about my rendezvous later. "I 
am meeting an old girlfriend of mine who if coming 
through the airport on her way back to California." I 
smiled when I said it hoping he would believe me. He 
sighed and looked down for a moment. When he looked 
back up he stared me right in the eyes and said, "No 
Sue, that's not who you are meeting here today. You 
came here to meet me." 

I sat there dumbfounded and finally stammered. "Meet 
you?" I then put two and two together and said, "Mr. 
Ed?" and he nodded and said, "Hot Mama?" 

It was him. He was the guy I had masturbated with 
online. He was the guy I had dreamed about. He was the 
guy I thought I had fallen in love with. My own 
brother!

I put my hands over my face and started sobbing. He 
reached out and touched my arm and said it would be OK. 
I couldn't help it, I had wanted this so much, I had 
wanted him to save me. He saw how upset I was and said, 
"Look Sue I reserved a room here for tonight, why don't 
we go up there so we can talk." 

That made sense so I said, "OK" in between sobs. He led 
me towards the elevator and up to his floor. We rode in 
silence and walked that way down the hall to his room. 
He opened the door and I saw it was a really nice 
suite. He went to the mini-bar and got me a white wine 
and fixed himself a scotch. 

I sat on the bed drinking my wine and was just numb to 
everything that just happened. He sat next to me and 
put his arm around me. He told me everything was going 
to be OK, but how could it be? I finished my wine and 
set the glass down. He squeezed me closer and I laid my 
head on his shoulder. This was my 25 year old brother 
yet he was also the guy I was in love with, who I had 
craved to make love to me. 

This was so much to absorb and consider I didn't know 
if I could do it. He was holding me tight and rubbing 
my arm and back when he gently reached over and picked 
my chin up raising my lips to his. He gave me a kiss on 
the lips that felt so sweet. I snuggled closer and he 
kissed me again this time I felt his tongue reach out 
to taste my lips. I parted them and sucked his tongue 
in my mouth. It turned into a passionate kiss one that 
I wanted and needed. I kept wondering - where did my 
brother get such a huge cock from. 

I had to make sure it was his and I let my hand fall in 
his lap. I moved my hand around until I found the huge 
bulge running down his pant leg. I moved my hand up and 
down it and he sighed into my mouth. I broke the kiss 
and said, "It is you." He said, "Yes and I have found 
you too." 

As I was playing with his growing cock he slipped a 
hand into my dress and cupped my heavy breast. He felt 
the weight and then pinched the nipple. I was in 
heaven. I broke our kiss and said, "Brad, I have to see 
it, please." He didn't say a word he just stood up and 
pulled me up in front of him. He undid most of the 
buttons on my dress and it fell to the floor. I was 
standing there in a black lace push up bra that was a 
size too small and a black lace thong and black high 
heels. He took one look and just said, "Beautiful." 

As he was pulling his shirt over his head I reached 
behind me and unclasped my bra. I let it slide off my 
shoulders and when it did my heavy breasts were free. 
When he got his shirt off he looked at them and reached 
out to feel their weight and pinch the long nipples. As 
he started to undo his belt I stopped him and said, "No 
let me do that." 

I knelt down and proceeded to unbuckle his belt, undo 
his pants and pull them down. He was wearing boxer 
briefs and I could see the big outline of his cock. I 
reached up and pulled those down setting the monster 
free. He stepped out of his clothes kicking them aside. 
I was going to reach out and touch his cock when I 
asked, "Can I touch it Brad?" 

He said, "Please yes, touch it all you want." 

I reached out with both hands and grasped his cock. 
There was still a lot of it uncovered especially the 
big head. I moved my hands up and down, my fingers not 
beginning to reach all the way around. As I picked up 
his heavy cock I raised the head to my lips. I gave it 
a kiss and stuck my tongue out to lick it. It was too 
big to fit very far in my mouth. I had to be careful of 
the metal ring in it and my teeth. I asked him where he 
got it and he said that a couple of old girlfriends ago 
talked him into it. H

e said it gave him and anyone he was with a lot of 
pleasure. After I sucked and licked his hard cock for 
awhile he reached down and stood me up. He hugged me 
close smashing my big tits against his chest. He looked 
at me and asked if I felt OK. I said, "Yes Brad I feel 
great. I want that big cock of yours inside me but I am 
not sure it will fit. I don't want to disappoint you." 
He said, "Honey you are beautiful and I love you, you 
would never disappoint me. I will go slow and if it 
hurts then just tell me and I will stop." 

He led me around to the bed and I climbed up on it on 
my back. He crawled up next to me and kissed me gently. 
He paid attention to my breasts like my husband never 
does. He sucked on my nipples until I couldn't take it. 
He kneaded my big jugs sending shivers down me. He 
slowly made his way kissing my belly as he approached 
my pleasure center. He pulled my thong down and 
revealed my wet bald pussy that begged for his touch. 

My lips were swollen and hanging down. He moved down 
lower and sucked each of them into his mouth. This was 
driving me wild. I never got oral sex. He moved up to 
my clit and sucked on it gently at first. It was so big 
and swollen. He flicked his tongue on it as he sucked. 
He then stuck two of his fingers up inside me. That 
sent me over the edge and I started gushing. I spasmed 
and clamped down hard on his fingers. As my orgasm 
subsided he climbed back up to me and hugged me tight. 
His large member pressing into my belly. He kissed me 
letting me taste myself and asked, "Are you ready 
baby?" I looked into his eyes and nodded. He moved over 
me and got into position.

This is what I wanted, but did I? This was my internet 
lover, the one I wanted to make love to more then any 
other, yet he was my brother. Did that matter in the 
grand scheme of things? It didn't matter in the animal 
world. Brother fucked sister all the time. Why was that 
bad here? I decided my need was greater then reason. I 
spread my legs urging him on. He lined up his big head 
and rubbed it up and down my slit lubricating it. I 
felt his ring against my clit. He placed it at the 
entrance to me and pressed forward. 

Oh my God I couldn't believe how big he was. How did my 
brother get such a big cock? He increased the pressure 
and as his glans entered the tightness of my pussy 
pealed his foreskin back. I felt the ring enter me. He 
pressed his now naked glans farther into me. Stopping 
for a moment to let me adjust he pulled out a little 
then pressed forward. Any other guy would have just 
tried to slam it home, he was making sure I was 
adjusting to his size and enjoying it. Little by little 
he was feeding more and more of his cock into me. 
Stretching me in places I didn't know I had, he finally 
hit bottom with his glans pressed up into my cervix. 

I looked down and saw he was buried in me all the way, 
a perfect fit. I looked up at him and smiled and he 
knew it too. A minute or two to adjust and he started 
the natural motion. Pull a little out, then push a 
little in. In and out, a little more each time. I was 
taking his entire length now and loving it. 

He asked if I was OK and I just nodded unable to speak. 
He was pumping me now, his arms underneath my ass 
lifting my hips for a better angle. I was squeezing and 
kneading my big tits. I couldn't believe how good this 
felt. I was ruined forever for any other man. Only this 
cock could satisfy me. I knew he was getting close as 
was I. A thought flashed into my head. He didn't have a 
rubber on. My husband always used rubbers. Not that 
there was a rubber made that would fit his giant cock, 
if my brother came in me I risked getting pregnant. He 
was close I felt his glans swell up. 

He was waiting for me though. Waiting for me to cum. I 
wanted to feel him shoot in me like I had seen him do 
on cam. I forgot about being unprotected and gave into 
my climax. My vaginal walls spasmed on his cock and I 
held on tight as I involuntarily hosed him down with my 
spray. As soon as he felt my contractions he let loose 
with his volley. Huge eruptions of cum directed into my 
womb. I quit counting after 5. A massive amount. 

My pussy was squeezing him, draining every ounce from 
his long shaft. As our breathing slowed we just held on 
to each other. I stroked his hair and kissed his cheek. 
He whispered in my ear, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I love 
you so much I couldn't help myself." I hugged him tight 
his great cock still implanted in me. I cooed to him. I 
told him that it would be alright. That I loved him too 
and I would never let him go. 

We feel asleep in each others arms. In the early 
evening we woke up. My ass was pressing against his 
cock. I wiggled it a few times and felt his monster 
start to grow. I got up on my hands and knees 
presenting my ass to him. He got up behind me and 
rubbed his big head at my wet entrance. This was 
something I had only done a couple of times, doggie 
style sex. 

He lined up his big head with my entrance and pressed 
forward. It went in a little easier this time and after 
a few strokes he was buried balls deep in me. He 
started to ram into me a little harder then before. I 
was on my elbows and knees and my big tits were swaying 
back and forth with each of his thrusts rubbing my 
nipples on the sheets. I couldn't believe how good this 
felt. The ring in the end of his cock was going back 
and forth over my G-spot. I would have done anything he 
asked me to. 

He had claimed me as his. 

As he picked up his pace I pressed my ass back trying 
to get more of his huge cock in me. I am sure if 
someone was in the room next door they heard our carnal 
rutting. The ring did its thing in my pussy and I had 
an explosive orgasm, crying out as I did. He thrust a 
couple of more times then let loose another huge load 
of cum deep within me. No thought of the consequences 
crossed my mind. We showered together then put on some 
robes that the hotel provided. He ordered some room 
service and after we ate we spent the rest of the night 
in each others arms, making sweet love then falling 
sleep.

I woke up the next morning before he did and quietly 
went in the bathroom and cleaned up some and put the 
blue dress I had worn here back on. It was late morning 
and I tiptoed out and saw he was stirring. I walked 
over to the bed and leaned down to give him a kiss and 
whispered. "I have to go, Tim and Billy will be home 
soon." 

I didn't give him a chance to say anything I just 
turned and left the room. As the door closed I heard 
him call my name. I drove home in a state of confusion. 
What had I just done? He made me feel more complete as 
a woman then anyone else and I knew he loved me. He was 
my brother, society said this couldn't be. I got home 
and took a long bath making sure I cleaned away and 
trace of him and our couplings. I got dressed and soon 
my family came home and things were back to normal, or 
were they.

About 3 weeks later I was making plans to go to a 
family get together. It was some niece's birthday. Brad 
usually didn't go to parties like this but I heard he 
would be attending this one. I hadn't been online since 
our meeting. I was just too nervous to talk about it. 
If he was going to be at this party I knew we had to 
talk. I had something I needed to tell him. 

My husband, son and I arrived at the party. There were 
lots of relatives there, lots of food and conversation. 
I saw Brad standing in the corner talking to a cousin. 
He saw me and smiled. I helped out in the kitchen and 
as the party was winding down I found myself standing 
alone on the back porch in deep thought. Brad saw me 
and came out there. He stood next to me and put his arm 
around me. I looked off into the distance and said, 
"Brad I have something to tell you. I'm pregnant and 
Tim's not the father, you are." He took a deep breath 
and squeezed me tighter. 

I said, "I was able to convince him that it's his. I 
told him that maybe a rubber broke or something leaked 
out." I turned toward him and looked him in the eyes. I 
said, "Brad I love you. You are the love of my life. I 
couldn't continue if I thought we couldn't be 
together." 

He took me by the shoulders and said, "Sue I feel the 
same way. I love you. I need you. I couldn't live 
without you. We will find a way to be together, I 
promise." He hugged me close and as far as anyone knew 
that saw us it was a brother hugging his sister at the 
family party.

***

As the weeks and months went by we continued to meet 
both online and in person every chance we got. He made 
sweet love to me with that big cock until I was too far 
in my pregnancy. I gave birth to a baby boy and 
insisted on naming him Bradley after his uncle. Some of 
my family jokingly started calling him Brad Jr. Little 
did they know they were right. 

We continued our affair. Brad would come over to our 
house more often. He loved the boys and would take them 
out. A couple of years later fate stepped in and 
redirected our lives. I was pregnant again. Tim had 
chosen to have his vasectomy right after little Brad 
was born. There was no way I could talk my way out of 
this one. Our marriage was unfulfilled, and we both 
knew it. When I told him I was pregnant I said I had 
met a guy in an online chatroom and had a one night 
stand. 

That was partially true except it was many nights and 
it was my brother. He asked for a divorce and I agreed. 
After I had the baby he moved out. I got the house and 
the kids. Of course to make ends meet I was going to 
need some help. Uncle Brad moved in to help with the 
bills and stuff around the house. 

Of course he would also stuff his huge cock in me, his 
sister, every chance he got. Our family accepted our 
living situation, never suspecting a thing. I am really 
surprised that nobody caught on because the two younger 
boys looked exactly like Brad. I truly believe fate 
brought us together as lovers. 

Is it wrong? How could it be when it feels so right?

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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