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Is It Right?
by Johnny MuchSexo (1991)

***

A girl in therapy is convinced by her therapist to 
recount the issue that made her parents enroll her with 
the therapy program. This is her letter with only typos 
corrected. (mf-teens, inc)

***

I'm an average looking girl, not really pretty but not 
too bad looking for fellows to get a little horny for, 
especially over some pretty nice tits. I really am into 
a pretty heavy sex scene, and this is with everyone's 
approval -- mine, of course, the fellows I fuck also of 
course, and even my parents, except for maybe one 
thing.

About three months ago, my brother and I started 
fucking each other, actually because of some crazy 
accident, and there has been a lot of hell given to us 
ever since, especially by our parents. They have always 
been very frank with me about sex and were not 
surprised when I got turned on in a practical way when 
I was younger. 

I had been really interested in a big way before that 
and finally practically had to rape a boy in my school 
science lab to get fucked. I was already on the pill, 
since ma knew I would need to be sooner or later. Since 
then, I've really enjoyed a better than average sex 
life. As I say, my parents both think this is great -- 
they're young and sexy themselves, and every night is 
practically a honeymoon for them.

My brothers and sister are also having a nice, healthy, 
happy sex life, especially my brother Bill, who is 
close to me in age. We used to fight a lot when we were 
younger but really are very much on the same cycle in 
recent years and know a lot of the same kids and go 
around together with them. 

We moved into a new house in a new neighborhood about 
the time he got seriously into fucking, and we've 
shared our raunchy ideas with each other and have 
always known who the other was fucking and all like 
that for a lot of laughs. Also, we have always seen 
each other naked a lot more than we have the other kids 
or our parents, though this happens too. But Bill and I 
have bedrooms on the lower level of our house, and we 
have our own bathroom there. 

Bill and I got very casual about not needing privacy 
for anything from the first week we were in this new 
house and we never wear robes or cover up anything when 
we take a shower. Bill has a nice, big, good-looking 
cock, and I've seen it stiff many, many times, and my 
tits are bigger than the jugs on a lot of girls he 
dates, and he thinks it's great the way they jiggle 
when I walk or am toweling dry. But, until last fall, 
we had just been good friends, you might say, and never 
even had any ideas of fucking each other, any more than 
we might get turned on by being naked with a friend of 
the same sex.

I should also mention that our folks knew about us 
being naked together a lot. One day last spring, ma was 
helping me adjust the fit on a new swim bikini she 
bought for me -- not quite string, but almost. She's 
always great about letting me be a bit of a show off. 

We were in the downstairs bathroom, and she was fussing 
with the bra straps so they wouldn't be too tight. I'd 
already tried on the bottoms, and she told me I'd have 
to trim my pussy hair, so I stepped out of them, and 
she had just stripped the bra off me when Bill walked 
in, nice and naked for a shower. 

I didn't give him a second look (but a good first one), 
and he only grinned and said, "hey," and went into the 
shower stall. When he popped out a few minutes later, I 
was still naked, except for the bra that ma was still 
fussing with. 

Bill had a half erection, as he always gets one in the 
shower, and he began drying himself. Ma glanced at it, 
then looked at me, and said, "Come on, we can finish 
this in your room." 

She never mentioned it again, but she seemed surprised 
that my eyes hadn't popped out when I saw his stiff 
cock; so she knew I had seen it before.

Another time dad came down when Bill was chasing me 
around the basement, snapping my ass with a wet towel. 
We were both naked and screeching like little kids. He 
just told us to quiet down. So they both knew we had 
seen each other a lot. Actually, it was more than they 
realized, and we'd fooled around with each other, 
finger fun and playful squeezing, but not even any 
actual serious masturbation. 

We shared a lot of fun just yakking about our other sex 
partners. And a few times, we double dated, and would 
actually be making out at the same time. Actually, 
that's how we got to fucking each other.

What happened was that I was balling a guy really 
often, who drives a really neat van, and we wanted to 
go to a concert in a city about 75 miles away, and the 
folks said we could. But Bill and his current interest, 
a hot-pants named Sandy, wanted to go, too, and the 
folks said we should take them with us. They thought it 
would be better for Bill and me to have each other 
along, because we'd have to stay overnight and all. 
They felt we could look after each other. They take a 
dim view of rock events and drugs.

So, Bart and I said okay, and Bill and Sandy came 
along, and we all had a great time. The combo was 
fantastic, and we all had a great time. The combo was 
fantastic, and we were really floating and really tuned 
up high when we got back to the van. Sandy was inside 
Bill's fly all the way, jacking him off, and Bart and I 
weren't exactly puritanical either. 

Sandy and Bill flopped on the little sofa and began 
fucking the minute we got in, and Bart and I fooled 
around with our clothes on a little while, and smoked 
another joint and then began screwing on the floor like 
there was no tomorrow.

After we had all come a couple of times or more (for us 
females, anyway), the fellows decided they had to go 
outside. They pulled some slacks on and went out to 
find a bush or something and smoked another joint while 
they were out. Sandy was still all hyped up and was 
telling me she wanted Bill to hurry back and screw her 
some more (she really needed it bad) and was also 
saying over and over again how great a cock Bill has 
and how he was the best cocksman she had and all. She 
was playing with herself, and bouncing and wriggling 
all around the sofa and pretty soon, fell off of it 
onto the floor and began laughing and almost crying; 
she was so worked up and horny. 

I was horny too, but I wanted Bart and didn't want to 
start fooling around with Sandy, which probably would 
have happened. She was rolling and jerking around, 
humping her fingers so much. So I got up, and lay on 
the sofa where she and Bill had been, and began teasing 
my own clit, wishing Bart would come back. Sandy and I 
lit up another joint too, wondering what the fellows 
were doing, and I was just taking a long pull on it 
when the fellows came stumbling back in. 

They couldn't see much in the dark, but Bill could see 
my glowing crotch on the sofa where Sandy had been, and 
Bart noticing a female outline on the floor where I had 
been, so they practically dived on top of us. Sandy 
grabbed Bart's cock and began sucking it between puffs 
to finish her toke, so she didn't say anything, and 
Bart thought it was me, and she thought she was blowing 
Bill.

By sheer fate, Bill's stiff cock landed right between 
my thighs, rubbing against the bottom of my cunt lips. 
I sort of grunted from having the wind knocked out of 
me, but my hand was already down there and I just 
lifted his prick quick, and rammed it into me all the 
way, and we were fucking like crazy before we knew it. 

He didn't realize it was me for quite a while, but I 
knew that wasn't Bart's cock after two or three 
strokes, but didn't say anything, just trying to give 
him a great fuck. Bart had begun fucking by now. She 
was so stoned that she didn't know whose cock it was, 
and Bart knew it wasn't me fairly soon but thought what 
the hell, in as much as by then Bill and I were fucking 
really noisy and all. 

When Bill realized it was me, I heard him gasp and he 
stopped pumping for a second and gasped, "Karen!?" 
(meaning me) and then "Omigod!" 

I began giggling and squeezing hard on his cock because 
I was really loving the great fuck he was giving me, 
and he started chuckling too, and began really stroking 
it into me again, long and really lovely every time. 
Neither of us wanted to quit, for sure.

After a while Bill stopped again, and spoke to Bart in 
a phony Mexican accent "Hey, Pancho, breeng a match... 
I theenk I am fucking my seester." 

This really broke us all up, and even Sandy realized 
what had happened, and she said, "Karen, your boyfriend 
has a fantastic prick, just like your little brother. 
You sure can pick pricks, uh, I mean cocks." 

We all were screaming with laughter but still not 
missing any fucking time. We kept fucking until we all 
had come, really noisy and not holding anything back. 
Then we kind of lay quiet, and I asked Sandy how she 
liked fucking Bart, and Bart answered for them both 
(she was still really high) and said she must have 
liked it okay, since she was really screwing him hard. 
And then he said, "This is the first time I ever had 
two such great lays the same night." Bill said, "Me 
too!" So I said, "Me three!" Sandy giggled and said, 
"Me too, but I hope there's more!" 

We were all really flaked out, happy, and laid back.

Bill had pulled out of my cunt, but I began playing 
with his cock, really jacking him hard and when he was 
big and stiff again, I told Sandy "Bill's got a big 
hard-on here, if you want it, you'd better come and get 
it, or I will!" And she said, "Turnabout is good 
fucking -- here I come!" 

So, she scrambled on top of Bill and grabbed his dong 
before I even let go, and had to roll out from under 
and down beside Bart, and he was getting stiff again 
already, so we began fucking the fellows we came with, 
and this went on for practically forever this time, 
until we fell asleep. We didn't wake up till long after 
daylight, and Sandy and I had to get up and pee -- so 
we did, just squatting behind a trailer at the edge of 
the parking lot. We just had coats on, and ran back to 
the van with them flapping open enough to show 
everything we had if anyone else had been awake.

We got dressed, got some breakfast at a diner halfway 
home, and by then we were all horny again, so the 
fellows rented a motel room, and we all stripped fast, 
and I said "Sorry Bart, sorry Sandy. I want to have 
Bill fuck me again" and pulled him down onto the bed, 
and we began fucking with me on top, as Sandy and Bart 
started fucking on the other bed. It was fun watching 
each other, and I asked the others if they had ever 
fucked their brothers or sisters, and they both said 
no. 

We started pumping together and started counting one-
two-one-two and singing "Yo-ho, heave ho," until we 
brought both fellows off, almost at once, and ourselves 
too. I looked at Sandy, and she looked at me and 
without a word, we just hopped off our guys and traded 
beds and studs. I began blowing Bart, and sandy was 
doing the same for Bill but stopped and began licking 
and smacking her lips and said, "Karen, you taste 
delicious" licking Bill's cock like a big pussycat." I 
laughed and told her she tasted good too. I could 
really taste her cunt juice, and it was a real turn on.

When Bart got stiff, he wanted to give it to me doggie-
style, but Bill and Sandy had never done that with each 
other or anyone else, so we all got down on the floor, 
with Sandy and me facing each other and our guys 
humping us from behind. I started giving Sandy's 
nipples a tweak or two, and all at once she stretched 
out and began kissing me and playing with my tits too. 

We were really tonguing each other when we heard the 
fellow say "Shift!" and Bill pulled out of Sandy, and 
Bart pulled out of me, and they walked around on their 
knees and stuck their cocks into the other girl's 
sloppy, really steaming hot cunt. 

We were all so damn excited that you wouldn't believe 
it -- it didn't seem as if we could get enough fucking. 
Sandy and I kept kissing and got closer so we could 
play with each other's clits. This was easy because we 
were almost side by side, facing two ways. The fellows 
kept "shifting" and "shifting" and fucking for the 
longest time -- you would never believe it! Finally 
Bill was in me when he finally shot his load, and Bart 
let Sandy have his load too. 

Sandy and I had been having one big O after another, 
and each of us sort of exploded when the fellows came 
inside us. God, we were bushed! We couldn't have fucked 
again for anything -- at least the boys couldn't have.

Sandy can fuck all day and night, I think, and I 
probably could have too, if there had been a stiff 
prick around. There wasn't so we fell asleep, then 
showered, got our clothes on straight, combed our hair, 
and drove home. Bart dropped Bill and Sandy at her 
house, and her folks were happy to see them looking so 
clean and all. 

Then he took me home, and my folks were just as pleased 
with our looks. Bart left, and ma asked me where Bill 
was and then whispered to me that she hoped having Bill 
and Sandy along hadn't spoiled my fun. I told her of 
course not, and said, "There wasn't any problem, ma. 
You might as well know, he and Sandy made out on the 
sofa, and Bill and I were balling on the rug." Which 
was true, of course, but I had just let it slip out, 
and I meant to say "Bart and I" and told ma so. 

I guess she hadn't expected me to say it, and kind of 
gasped and stammered, so I decided to give her the 
other barrel. "From what I could see and hear, Bill 
must be a great little stud. Ma, because Sandy sure 
seemed to love what she got as much as I loved what I 
got." 

Ma turned red, and walked out of my room.

When my dad came home, there was hell to pay, as you 
can imagine. Bill and I told our parents how it 
started, and I reminded ma how she suggested that we 
double date. They think it's terrible that we fucked 
each other, even though I can bring Bart home and Bill 
can bring Sandy or any other girls home, and no one 
bothers us. We think it's a real bum rap, and an 
artificial standard to impose on us.

We don't think that this is something new in 
civilization. It's a very natural, nice thing to do and 
really takes the edge off being too horny all the time. 
If it's okay to fuck some stranger that your parents 
don't even know and maybe don't even like very much, 
why shouldn't it be okay to fuck your own brother or 
sister? I mean, is it really all that wrong?"

Karen

***

Therapist's response note:

There are certainly many medical and psychological 
reasons why it is not okay. In fact, we know of no 
reputable authorities who'd disagree with your parents' 
disapproval. Do yourselves a favor, and stick with 
Sandy and Bart.
 
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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