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My Sister Curls
by Am101 (am1013093@uid.onemain.com)

***

My sister and I lived in an area with few other kids 
to play with. So we did what all kids do when at the 
age of puberty, we helped each other understand what 
was happening to our bodies and emotions. As I said, 
we were as intimate as two people could possibly be. 
(FF, inc, mast, oral)

***

Chapter One
-----------

I'm sitting home, and my house is dark. I have lost my 
tenant and have to face this place on my own. It means 
I must stop the partying and weekend trips, to save 
for the lost income. Sigh!

So here I am Saturday night, fighting demons on my 
Xbox, wishing I could find some way to have a life.

The phone rings. Wonderful, it's my ever so cute 
sister. To talk with her is way better than killing 
monsters. She is two years younger than I, 23.

I am excited, Curls, my nickname for her, is coming to 
my house to stay for three weeks for a business field 
trip that her Government job has planned for her team. 
The team is staying, about two miles away, in a condo-
hotel that specializes in that type of housing 
arrangement. She is staying with me!

She is arriving in an hour, and she is sorry about the 
late call with no notice. I understand, her job is to 
work on special financial circumstances born by 
troubled banking institutions. She can get a call on 
Saturday and has to get across the country to a Bank 
that was closed yesterday. The team hove's too, and 
sets the Bank back open as soon as possible.

Practically of course, the Government will pay me an 
allowance for her stay, and the mortgage will be up to 
date, again. Double Yea!

So I quickly go to the spare room, make up the bed, 
scrub the tub and potty clean, and load some dirty 
towels in the laundry, so she'll have all the comforts 
of home.
 
I run to the store and lay in some vodka and beer, and 
eggs, veggies and some meat to get through tomorrow at 
least.

When I get home the laundry is washed, so I stick it 
in the dryer and settle in with the Xbox until Curls 
arrives.

Ding dong, the doorbell rings.
 
I open the door, and there is a big burly guy with a 
bulge where a gun is holstered under his jacket. He 
smiles, and says, "You Sam?"

"Yup," I respond confidently. And he hands me a 
suitcase and a satchel.

"Cecelia is right behind me, I just want to make sure 
she is in safe quarters."
 
"Is a brother safe enough for you?" I ask with a 
smile.

"Ah huh!" he turns and heads for the car. Curls jumps 
out of the van and waves good night to her team.

She runs up the walkway and hugs me tightly. "Sam it 
is so good to see you. Thank you for taking me in on 
such short notice."

I wrapped her up and kissed her cheek, and we went 
inside.

This is exactly how we envisioned we would get back 
together, i.e. something unplanned and just happening. 
So I have her here with me now for nearly a month. It 
is a dream come true.
 
She is so cute. She smiles and I just melt. I have 
loved that smile since I was old enough to know it was 
cute. This is going to be a wonderful three weeks.

I pick up her bag and satchel, and show her to her 
room. She looks about, and says, "Is this where that 
creep who left you in the lurch slept?"

"Yup, this is the guest room. I changed the sheets and 
towels so it is all yours for as long as you need it."

She puts the bag on the bed, opens a drawer in the 
bureau and unpacks. A couple of jackets and skirts go 
into the closet, and she is done.
 
"Wi-Fi here?" she puzzles.

"Yup." I answer intelligently.

She opens her satchel and out comes a government-issue 
computer, and a tablet.

She starts the tablet and asks, "Password for the Wi-
Fi?"

I think and say, "Our street name in Youngstown."

She types that in and rejoices, "Oh good, nice and 
fast."

She turns the tablet off, and says, "I'm ready for a 
shower."

I turn and leave, and head back to my gremlins and 
demons.

Cecilia and I had a very close relationship as 
teenagers. It was interrupted by college and jobs. We 
were so very close back then; we knew everything about 
each other.

Her boyfriends and my girlfriends were discussed 
endlessly. She and I went to the movies together, we 
swam at the neighbor's pool together, and we rode 
bikes together. She was my first passenger when I got 
my driver's license and I was hers.
 
We even experimented sexually as teenagers. It began 
by exploring each other's parts mostly. But eventually 
we brought each other to climaxes on a regular basis, 
and then magically we fell into deep love with each 
other.
 
We lived in an area with few other kids to play with. 
So we did what all kids do when at the age of puberty, 
we helped each other understand what was happening to 
our bodies and emotions. As I said, we were as 
intimate as two humans of the opposite sex could 
possibly be.

That intimacy brought us to know the other and respect 
the other so much we could have married after high 
school and no one would have questioned it, except of 
course we are brother and sister.

Mom and Dad thought it was cute when we would read to 
each other. We found sexy books and books to educate 
ourselves about sex and our bodies. We read them aloud 
exploring as we went. Whenever Mom or Dad was in ear 
shot, we pretended to read fiction stories, making it 
up as we went along. It was fun.

We made a conscious decision to let College send us in 
different directions to broaden our perspective. Curls 
was home for two years when I went off to college, and 
she dated as a high school beauty should. We slept 
together clandestinely late at night when I came home 
for weekends or vacations. It was so exciting I get a 
hard cock just thinking about it.
 
We summered at home, making our secret intimate love 
the whole time. We took camping trips into the 
National Parks living together as man and wife so to 
speak. We made love in front of waterfalls, on roadway 
pullout walls with precipitous cliffs below us, and 
once, while we were in a mountain stream way up a 
mountain off the beaten track, we copulated openly 
with other people nearby and doing the same thing. We 
were very naughty and sexy at the same time.

For the last two years, since she graduated from 
college and attended Wharton to get her business 
degree, we have been apart as our jobs didn't give us 
much time for ourselves. Curls finished Wharton in a 
year and a half, and then started her government job. 
I have missed my buddy, pal and lover, the whole time. 
A hole had been cut into my life.
 
We are both smart enough to know that the pain was 
real, but we believed because we love each other so 
deeply, we needed to suffer to gain perspective that 
would indeed stand us in good stead as our lives 
progressed. We hoped we would get back together, 
either it would happen or it wouldn't.
 
So here we are the first time in 2 years where we can 
spend intimate time together, alone, just the two of 
us. I am so excited I have to restrain myself from 
stripping her naked and licking her delicious pussy 
raw. I will let what happens happen. I want her now, 
but I'll have to wait.

I hear her humming a tune as she walks down the hall 
to the living room, so I exit the game and shut the X-
Box off.

"Hey don't let me interrupt your war waging," she 
smiles.

"I am thrilled to have someone to talk too, and to 
have it be you, makes life as sweet as it can get."

She sits on the couch. She has a nightgown on, and she 
is pretty as a picture.

We talk for an hour about her job and the foibles of 
having to travel nearly every weekend, to another 
failed bank site. She hates the travel, but to get up 
the ladder at her job, this training is a must.
 
Her love life is sparse, with only a couple of guy 
friends and plenty of women who, like her, are looking 
for love in all the wrong places it seems.

I tell her that my job is so satisfying, because I can 
work close by, can be home at a good hour, and spend 
time with friends readily. I love making things work 
like computers that have failed through negligence by 
the user. There are more complex problems that crop 
up, but our company policy is to give the employee a 
substitute computer and send the culprit out for 
repair rather than wasting time looking for mechanical 
or a serious operating system trouble.

We talk computers and stuff like that for an hour. She 
is sworn to secrecy, but she tells me the depth of the 
government encryption on computers is so complex and 
deep, it is ridiculous.
 
I tell her about the few women I've had relationships 
with in any serious way out here. She wants details 
and I fill her in to the extent I want her to hear.
 
I really don't have any steady squeeze, but there are 
a few ladies that think I'm cute and will come play 
with me after a dinner, or after a day in the woods or 
hills walking. I tell her about them with some level 
of detail which shows I am not involved with any of 
them seriously.

A storm that was brewing finally arrives, and rain 
pours from the sky.

Each time there is a distant thunder clap, Curls is a 
bit uncomfortable. It is 11 o'clock and I suggest, 
"This may be a good time to turn in. You've had a long 
day, and we may lose our power if this storm 
continues."

"Show me your room," she says. I am surprised, is she 
looking to sleep with me? Or is she just curious about 
where I sleep? Hummmmm.

We head down the hall past her room, the bathroom, and 
into my inner sanctum. I show her my bath with the 
huge shower. She is intrigued with the bidet.
 
She says, "Wow. Do you use it to wash socks?" She 
looks into my eyes and smiles devilishly.

She adds, "I'd like to use that Jacuzzi tub one time, 
but not while there is a storm." She is really happy 
to see it, and I'll have to ask her about whatever 
experience she has had that turns her on to hot tubs.

She inspects the king sized bed, stretches out on it, 
smiles approvingly, and gets up heading out my door.

I follow and we go to the kitchen. She finds a glass 
and draws some water from the filter bottle in the 
fridge. I turn off the lights in the living room, and 
kitchen and follow her down the hall.
 
"Goodnight Curls," I say quietly. "It is so good to 
have you all to myself for an extended time. I have 
missed you."

"Good night Sam," she softly says. "Call me Cici, will 
you? Cecelia is too difficult, and Curls isn't 
relevant any more now I keep my hair short."

I wince and say, "Sleep well Cici."


Chapter Two
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Cici, (she does not like my moniker "Curls"), is here 
with me to visit for three weeks. We have been 
intimate in all ways possible sexually since we were 
14. We are finally together, just the two of us, for 
the first time in two years, without anyone around us 
knowing we are brother and sister. We can have a 
freedom we've never really experienced before. I'd 
like to sleep with her tonight, but patience will pay 
off - I think.

She closes the door to her bedroom without kissing me, 
and I go turn the nightlight on in the bathroom, 
leaving that door open so the light will spill out 
into the hall.

I head to my room, and brush my teeth and wiz in the 
bidet for a change. I grab some tissues, and head for 
bed.

I decided to leave a nightlight on just in case I have 
to get up in the middle of the night. The light is the 
kind that stays on in an outage.

I take the blankets down, strip to my nakedness, and 
slip under the sheet. I turn the bedside light out, 
and begin to search for my genitals. One never knows 
if they are still where you think, so it is good to 
find them and secure them.

I stroke my cock, and think of the time I was 16, in 
bed, and Cici came into the room in the dark and 
slipped under the covers with me. She was wearing a 
nightgown that by the time she was settled was up 
around her breasts leaving her hips naked.

I didn't wake at first, just wriggled apparently 
making room for her, as though I had done this a 
million times.

She reached over my body and snuggled from behind, 
which woke me as I felt her softness on my back and 
her hand pulling my hips to hers.

Then she flattened her hand on my tummy and slowly 
slid it to my cock, which was flaccid, but awake and 
beginning to react to the cuddling.

As I am remembering all this, my cock in real time is 
now stiff. I am slowly massaging its length, squeezing 
and pumping somewhat at the same time.

I think again of Cici's hand touching and exploring my 
16 year old penis. She felt of the tip and the head 
with the ridge at the top of the shaft. She slipped 
her hand down its length and found my balls and their 
sack. She was very soft in that exploration, knowing I 
guess how potentially painful ball squeezing can be.

She began to pump my shaft as if she had done this a 
thousand times. I rolled to my back and she giggled, 
"Feel good big boy?"

I remember that comment because where the hell had she 
learned it? Did she fondle all her boyfriends? Did she 
pump all their cocks? Or did she read that somewhere?

Back to real time again, and my cock is engorged with 
blood and the tip is blessed with a dollop of clear 
seminal fluid. I take that elixir and spread it around 
the head of my cock, wishing Cici was there to lick 
and suck me off. I use my forefinger and rub that very 
sexy spot just under the head of my cock, and I begin 
to feel as though my abstinence from doing this for 
about a week was a big mistake. It feels so good.

Back in my remembrance, Cici rubbed and pumped my cock 
until it erupted with copious amounts of cum onto my 
tummy and filled my tummy button Cici crawled onto my 
tummy and sucked all my cum into her mouth. She teased 
me by licking up milky puddles, and then showed it to 
me on her tongue as she swirled it around and then 
swallowed it. She bent over me and kissed me, saying, 
"And your turn slave."

Boy is that image clear in my mind. It was a great 
cum, a surprise cum, and so well done.

My live cock now is almost ready for launch mode. I am 
stroking it slowly as I remember moving Cici up to the 
pillows and raising her nightgown hem over her 
shoulders. I kissed each nipple and the flesh around 
each with my lips and tongue. I kissed my way to her 
Mons and slowly to her clit which I took into my mouth 
and sucked and licked until she was ready to cum.

I put a finger inside her. Her vagina was warm and 
open so I put two fingers in and softly rubbed behind 
her clit, and she gasped as I found her g-spot. I 
continued my oral attack lovingly, while my digital 
stroking strongly enhanced the moment until she 
stiffened, lifted her hips from the bed, and moaned, 
"Here I come!"
 
She smiled, and she was gone over the mountain cliff 
and into an orgasmic free fall that lasted a good 40 
seconds before she seemed back amongst the living.

Back to reality, I am now feeling my live cock ready 
to explode, and I rub under the head aggressively, 
until my insides tighten and my hips uncontrollably 
rising from the bed. I am anxious to spurt my seed, 
the feelings and memories are so vibrant of Cici and I 
on that night. My balls are churning into launch mode.

I cum, and the first spurt lands on my tummy. The 
second fills my tummy button, and I catch the third in 
my hand while the rest flows softly onto my skin.

I take the hand full and lick it into my mouth and 
enjoy the tangy salty flavor. I wish I could take my 
cock in my own mouth to savor the liquor directly from 
the font, but one can't have everything.

I use my tissue supply and sop up the rest of my 
spending, and discard the ball of paper in a perfect 
rim shot to the waste paper basket.

I pull the sheet over me, and dream of other beautiful 
moments with Cici. Sleep eventually overtakes me.

Boom! I am awakened as a huge lightning bolt streaks 
to the ground somewhere near us. I can hear echoes 
from the buildings down the street, and the rain is 
heavy.

My watch says it is 1:30AM, and another strike sounds 
in the distance. The light flash is intense.

I close my eyes hoping to ignore it all and go to 
sleep.
 
I feel the bed move and the covers lift, and a little 
slip of a girl joins me in my bed. Cici hates 
lightning and it scares her, so it is no surprise she 
would join me for comfort. She has done that her whole 
life.

She snuggles to my back and I can feel she is all 
flesh and no clothes as am I. She puts one arm over me 
and wriggles closer if that was possible. I can feel 
her warm nakedness and I must say my cock is feeling 
it too.

"Are you OK," I whisper.

"I am now. I feel safe and secure naked and now 
attached to you. I wish I had you with me all the 
times I suffer through storms." She kisses my 
shoulder. "Go to sleep, I'll just hang on."

We stay this way through three more close strikes, and 
finally, I roll over, and pull her to me, kissing her 
forehead as we press our flesh against each other and 
hug tightly.

I pull the covers up and softly rub her back from the 
shoulders to her waist. She shivers, moans, and rubs 
my side with her hand and arm. My cock is hard and 
pressing into her stomach.

A few more booms, and the storm seems to be moving on. 
She is breathing evenly and softly, and I think she is 
asleep. I roll to my back and she puts her left leg 
over my right thigh, and sighs. She is awake, and I 
look at her face and she smiles.

"You are so warm," she compliments me. "Your skin is 
like a tranquilizer calming me down. No other man can 
do that for me."

"You've lain in another's arms during a storm? I am 
surprised with you." I say.

"Yes, you are my brother and your closeness is the 
most important comfort to me. You understand me; other 
men are not so tolerant of women's frailties." She 
moves slightly and kisses my cheek. "Now the women I 
have lain with are another story."

"Oh boy," I say. "We have a lot of catching up to do. 
Women?"

"We have a whole three weeks, and maybe more if I can 
squeak it out of the job. I'll tell you all, and I 
expect you to tell me all."

I pull her on top of me, and kiss her lips. I have 
both of my hands on her bottom cheeks, and my cock is 
hard as a rock under her hips. She smiles, and 
wriggles until my cock is between her legs, and the 
tip is slowly sliding up her outer vaginal lips.

"I want you now" she whispers, "I want you deep, and 
not moving while I squeeze you with my internal 
muscles. I want to cum with you, and feel you pour 
your sperm deep into my body. I have so missed you 
filling me with love."

She moves expertly and my cock slides inside her 
slowly a little at a time. I pull out a bit, and she 
pulls it back inside. This is repeated until I am deep 
inside her, and she holds me there as she squeezes her 
vaginal muscles and massages my cock shaft and head so 
magnificently. All the while we are kissing each other 
with mad passion.

I wriggle a little to slide my skin across her clit, 
and she giggles. "You are a devil, and have learned a 
few new things."

I kiss her mouth and lips and chin and nose, and say 
"Quiet - just feel."

We are in heaven. Our skin is tingling, our 
reproductive organs are screaming, and after 15 
minutes of sensory bliss, we both cum at the same 
moment. I pulse into her, and she drives me deeper as 
she moans with pleasure from her climax. I cum and 
cum, and pulse and pulse inside her, and I am so full 
of pleasure as I make love to her after such a long 
layoff, I am oblivious to all else.

I kiss her lips, and cheek. She hugs me as though she 
wants to climb right inside me.

"I love you so much," she whispers.

"I love you too," I said. "I have missed you so."

The storm was gone from our reality, and we kept 
together hugging, kissing, and rubbing, long after my 
deflation left her love tunnel.

I was exhilarated from this experience. She was 
breathing softly with her chest rising and falling, 
giving me a really good look at her breasts. 

They are perfect, what a lucky girl. Her babies will 
grow up titillated for life.

Finally we separated and sleep caught up to us.

Bang, and I am awake. I get up and peer out the 
window. It isn't raining but there is a lightning 
storm around somewhere. It is sort of like dry heaves, 
lots of action but no moisture.

Cici is sitting up looking at me, and I extend my hand 
to her. She clambers out of bed, stumbles over her 
nightgown on the floor, and I catch her before she 
falls. She is shivering.

"Are you cold?" I ask.

"No I hate lightning, it scares me." She puts an arm 
around me, as we walk nude, no naked, to the living 
room. I stop and look down at her beauty.

"You took off your nightgown before you got into bed 
didn't you?" I ask whispering.

"I can't be in bed with you with clothes on any time 
in the future. I decided that tonight as I saw you 
sleeping. We are to rejoice in having our bodies join 
together and support each other intimately whenever we 
feel like it. That means naked in bed always.
 
"I took off my nightgown so we could be nakedly 
pressed against each other in bed with no one else in 
the house to judge the right and wrong of it, I knew 
we would just turn and make love to each other freely 
and passionately. Oh I so wanted that to happen. And 
because it did, it confirmed my belief that we are 
meant to be a couple."

"I am so happy." I whispered to her, "I also believe 
that. I wanted to devour you the moment I saw you, but 
we needed to have some time to feel things out. When 
you went to bed without me, I couldn't stop thinking 
and wishing you were right next to me until I went to 
sleep."

I went on, "When you slipped into the bed, I knew you 
were uncomfortable about the storms, but I knew right 
away we would make love because you wouldn't have come 
to bed without your nighty, if you felt any other 
way." I smiled and kissed her forehead.
 
I open the slider to the patio, and we step out. She 
isn't happy with the light show going on over to the 
west.

Streaks of lightning run across the sky and we hear 
the soft rumble. We are naked, outside in the night 
air, standing side to side watching nature letting us 
all know she is far more powerful than we. It has 
started to rain slightly.

Cici says, "In a way it is beautiful. But it scares 
me."

I don't say anything, just rub her shoulder, and hold 
her close. This is time for seeing and feeling, not 
talking.

Eventually I giggle, "This is fun."

"Can any of your neighbors see us," she asks?

"Just one," I point. "There, that is my friend 
Claire." Surprisingly Claire is actually watching us 
from her bedroom window. She sees us looking at her 
and waves, then takes her nighty off, and squeezes her 
breasts. Then she blows us a kiss, and disappears.

"Wow this is fun, a strip show," Cici laughs and let's 
go of me to dance naked in the sprinkles. Her wet skin 
shines in the city night light. She comes right up to 
me and she says, "Your penis is spouting."

I look down and rain is streaming from my tummy to my 
cock then running its length and off in a stream. It 
looks as though I am pissing.
 
"Your nipples are dripping," I place a finger on one 
and heft it softly.

We laugh and go in the house.

In the bathroom we towel dry, and each use the toilet.
 
"So who is Claire?" Cici asks softly.

"She is a divorced woman, beautiful, with kids, and a 
husband who pays her gobs of money in reparation for 
many liaisons with loose women during their marriage. 
She and I have a thing."

"Does she like women?" Cici says.

"You'll meet her at breakfast tomorrow. Her kids go to 
tennis camp on Sundays, so she will be over here for 
coffee and talk. Ask her about women, she is really a 
free spirit that has blossomed in her divorced life. 
Perhaps you can teach her a thing or two"

We slither back to bed where I pull her close, kiss 
her sweetly, and place two fingers up deep inside her 
vagina. She shutters and says, "Leave them right 
there. It is so comforting."

We settle in and she takes my cock in hand, and we 
return to slumber-land, both smiling.

It is bright outside when I wake, about 8:30 and I 
turn to my beautiful sister lying naked beside me.
 
She is masturbating, eyes closed, just inches away 
from me.
 
She is ready to explode, so I don't move; I enjoy 
watching this girl bring herself off. The glow that 
surrounds her body, the hard breathing, the muscles 
straining to climb the orgasmic mountain, and the 
artful manipulations of her hand on her pussy, makes 
for a ballet worth a million dollars a ticket to 
watch.

Cici moans as she stiffens her torso and orgasms 
magnificently. Her breasts are swelling and her 
nipples are stiff. Her eyes roll back in their 
sockets, and she draws a huge breath. Then a rosy glow 
spreads across her chest and tummy, and she is 
oblivious to the world, completely immersed in 
whatever fantasy she is dreaming.

I can hear her fingers moving inside her pussy because 
Cici is a prolific moisture producer to lubricate her 
hand or my cock during coitus. She slowly comes down 
from her pleasure spasm, and opens her eyes.

"Oh I'm sorry did I wake you?" She is a bit 
embarrassed.

"No I was awake, and just watched a performance worthy 
of several Oscars. Costume, Acting, Directing, and 
Special Effects to name just a few."

She rolls to me and puts her hot body on my skin. I 
reach for and fondle her breast. She shutters as I 
roll her nipple, I ask, "Can I suck your nipple?"

She nods, and then I dip down and suck the areola and 
nipple protrusion into my wet mouth and lick softly 
with my tongue. My cock is growing, not surprisingly.

She lifts her body and puts my cock in her vagina. "I 
want you to enjoy all this wetness I have made for 
you." She smiles wriggles and then she pulls up and 
off me. Now my cock is all shiny and wet as it flops 
to my tummy.

She reaches with her hand and begins to softly pump my 
shaft. "I want you to cum for me as I just did for 
you."

She removes her hand and with my fingers wrapping 
around the shaft and my thumb using the moisture she 
provided, sliding slowly across the sensitive area 
just below my now bubbling slit, I begin to masturbate 
for her. I am looking only into her eyes. I pump my 
shaft and rub the underside of my cockhead, until I am 
breathing heavily, and begin to climb the orgasmic 
mountain.

She softly kisses me and licks my lips. Then she puts 
her head right next to my cock, and as she kissed the 
shaft at its base she watches it spurt milky sperm 
into the air, which lands on my skin. The second shot 
is less, but spurts about half the distance.

She scoops up some liquid and drizzles it on my shaft 
as I continue to pump, and the added lubrication makes 
my third shot a beauty that just misses her chin.

I settle down now, and offer my cock to her for 
cleaning, which she instantly begins.

She never uses her fingers, she just picks up my cock 
head with her lips and swallows it licking and sucking 
as she takes it all inside. Her tongue is soft and her 
lips and sucking are extraordinary.
 
Once clean, she slips the cockhead from her lips and 
kisses it several times. I see a small amount of milky 
white sperm ooze from my cockhead slit, and she does 
too.

She slowly puts her tongue on the underside of the 
bulbous head and pulls the soft mass into her mouth 
and with her lips sealing the top of my cock. Then she 
sucks and licks the new sperm into her mouth. She 
shows it to me, and she brings it to my mouth and 
kisses me serving that dollop onto my tongue. It 
tastes delicious when served by her. How sexy is all 
that?

She moves to my tummy and like a sexy vixen her lips 
and tongue slowly lick and suck the fresh hot sperm 
from my skin. She shows me each tongue full, and while 
making a sexy face she savors my cum with a swirl 
through her taste buds, and then sexily swallows each 
milky drop.
 
"Thank you," I say to her. "It wouldn't have been 
nearly as good without you watching."

"Didn't we learn that when we were experimenting with 
orgasms in high school?"

She is remembering our highly charged sex exploits, in 
the dark of night with flashlights under the covers. 
We brought each other off, we came by our own hands, 
and we drank each other's fluids like they were after 
dinner liqueurs. We loved love, and taught each other 
what makes a man or woman feel so wonderful while 
making love.


Chapter Three
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Today my sister Cici and I are going to be using all 
the coital tricks we have learned while apart these 
past two years, to express how much we love each 
other. That is nature's way. While here in California 
we are unencumbered by folks that know we are brother 
and sister. We are free. And it feels so enormous.

We are lying in bed, having just watched the other 
pleasure themselves.

"Do you suppose other brothers and sisters do this?" I 
ask.

"I know of one couple who are brother and sister, and 
they don't tell anyone as they live together. She got 
pregnant a couple of times by another guy they shared, 
and they never told him. They wanted children and they 
felt, perhaps wrongly, it was the easiest way."

"How did you find out about it?" I asked.

"I discovered it in a hiring interview, and although 
she could never work for us with that background, she 
and I have become intimate friends, and share her 
brother periodically. It is great." Cici smiles 
devilishly.

"How about a shower and then breakfast?" I ask 
impassionedly.

We hold hands and walk to the bathroom. The shower 
would seat three people, and had room for four 
standing. It has a steam function, which I never use, 
and eight shower nozzles which come from all 
directions.

We play with the shower gel, hair shampoo, and water 
jets for ten minutes like little kids discovering the 
other's bodies and then turn it all off and dry each 
other.
 
I lick her nipples dry, something I have been doing to 
her since she was ten. And she takes my flaccid cock 
in her mouth as she kneels to dry my legs. Then she 
blows warm air on my shaft, thereby drying it and it 
begins to swell with her warm attention. She chuckles 
enjoying her tease. 

Again this all is something we have done since I was 
12. Oh my can she make my cock grow. It gives a whole 
new meaning to a blow job.

We dress in shorts and tees and wander to the kitchen. 
Coffee is made, I had set it up right after dinner 
last night, and we pour juice in glasses and fill 
bowls with cereal.

I suggest we go outside and enjoy the morning coolness 
before it gets too hot. We sit on the patio eating, 
not talking, just looking into each other's eyes 
dreamily. I literally have a tear in my eye as I say, 
"I am so happy you are here."

I hear a door close, and tell Cici, "It is Claire, and 
she is coming over through her secret door in the 
fence right there next to the garbage cans. Watch."

"My last name is Stevens in case she wants to know." 
Cici says. "Make up your own story as to how we met; 
I'll follow your lead."

Looking at the fence there is no door by the garbage 
cans. Yet slowly and slightly an opening appears and a 
lovely woman in a yellow halter top and electric pink 
shorts, slips through, closing the hidden door behind 
her.

Claire walks to our chairs and she oozes sexiness. 
"Hi," she says as she bends down and kisses me on the 
cheek. "Who is your friend?"

I am distracted by her breasts totally visible as she 
bends over. Her nipples are hard, and I want to kiss 
them, but manners prevent me.

"This is my childhood friend from Youngstown. Cecila 
Stevens meet Claire. We grew up as neighbors. There 
were very few kids that lived in our neighborhood, so 
we have been fast buddies most of our lives."

"Really?" Claire takes a chair next to Cici and shakes 
her hand. "You have known this milk toast for years?"

"Yes I have and still love him dearly." Cici minced no 
words. "We have been apart for the past 2 years, and 
this is the first time I've been able to visit with 
him just the two of us, although I am officially on a 
business trip."

"Did you leave a husband or significant other behind?" 
Claire is feeling the waters with her big toe.

"Oh I have many significant others, but Sam and I will 
always be the most significant to each other for many 
reasons that transcend time and distance."

"So Claire - the kids are playing tennis?" I ask 
innocently.

"Away all day on a tournament trip to Brentwood. I am 
all by myself and need coffee."

Cici rose and took Claire's hand leading her to the 
kitchen for some coffee. They emerged arm in arm 
almost immediately from the house.

Claire said, "Do you swim? I have a pool over there."

To which Cici said, "Yes and I would love to come over 
later this morning to refresh the body in your pool."

Claire said, "Good. I want to get some exercise and a 
couple of laps in the pool will just do the trick. By 
the way you two looked beautiful last night in the 
rain. I got up to pee and there you were like 
apparitions in a dream. It inspired me to go to bed 
and pleasure myself."

Cici looks at me and says, "Not only did we supply a 
peep show last night, were the lead players in an 
erotic fantasy." We all laughed.

Claire looks at me, "What have you been doing all this 
time without going back home to retrieve this 
beautiful girl?"

Cici and I looked at each other and we sort of giggled 
at the same moment. I wasn't sure what she would say 
so I let her go ahead.

"It seems that when college forced us about 700 miles 
apart, we decided before he left for the first year, 
that we would sow our wild oats, explore the herds of 
the eligible, and we were to feel free to sample 
others when we felt like it.
 
"We agreed we had spent all of our time in high school 
together, and we knew we were madly in love. But we 
also knew we needed to try some different things and 
people to round out our lives." Cici was holding my 
hand by the end of the story.

Claire looked at me quizzically.

"I did not feel happy about that all," I added. "But 
in respect for my beautiful girlfriend's 
thoughtfulness, I went along with it. I had not been 
with another woman ever, and I had very few men 
friends, so it sounded like a tough but reasonable 
thing to do.

"I too knew we need to broaden our experience, and 
that really was the point of going to college, 
complete our education. So I had many women 
companions, some of whom I bedded on a regular basis, 
and I even had one episode, somewhat liquor caused, 
with a man." I was looking directly into Claire's 
eyes, and she knew what I was saying was the truth as 
far as it went.

Claire looks at Cici, "Tell me your first experience 
at college with making love. All the details please, 
and did you think of this guy while servicing the 
other guy?"

"Oh boy, not exactly," Cici sighed. "Sam sort of knows 
this happened and I'm still embarrassed, but here 
goes.

"I was put in a dorm with 50 other girls, and had a 
roommate from Los Angeles who was stunning, sexy, 
smart, and worldly. We unpacked dressed in our bras 
and panties, and settled into our rooms as though we 
had lived together before. Turns out we are quite 
compatible. She picked out some clothes from my closet 
and I did the same from hers, then we dressed and went 
to dinner at the dining hall, and ate.

"We were talking like magpies about our different 
upbringings and our boyfriend relationships. When we 
got back to the dorm, we lay on our beds, in our pj's 
and talked for more hours.

"Sure enough a storm cropped up, and my phobia about 
lightning made me uncomfortable and she noticed. She 
said she understood the issue, and insisted that I 
clamber into her bed under the covers where we could 
comfort each other and perhaps get some sleep.

"Well sleep did not come for about three hours. First 
the storm intensified, and we were hugging tightly, my 
back to her front. Soon her hands were under my top, 
and rubbing and hugging my tummy at first. We talked 
about the fear and I settled down. But soon, she had 
my breasts firmly in hand.

"I was intrigued, and asked her what she was doing, 
and she said 'I'm taking your mind off the storm'

"She was really good softly rolling my nipples, and 
she had me hot as a pistol in a few minutes. I turned 
over and she kissed me right on the lips immediately.
 
"I was stunned. I kissed her back and said, 'Thank 
you. You are a good kisser.'

"She kissed me again, still rolling my nipples, 'Have 
you ever made love to a woman?' she asked with a 
smile.

"'No," I whispered. "What am I to do, this is all very 
new and exciting."

"'I'll teach you' she said, and we proceeded to make 
passionate, juicy, intimate love for about two hours. 
She gave me one after another climax, with her hands, 
her tongue, her leg, her pussy, and finally her 
fingers went softly inside and she found my g-spot 
sending me to heaven."

Claire was wriggling in her chair. She was visibly 
excited, perhaps adjusting a wet pussy as she 
listened.

I had not heard the details of this story before. I 
have met the girl in question and she is definitely 
more interested in women than men.

Cici, continued, "Beth was and is her name, and she 
had me take off her pj's, bringing my hands to her 
body to explore. She explained that she liked hugging 
and kissing and rubbing of her skin as pretext to 
having girl on girl intercourse as she put it. She 
likes how softly girls treated each other, as we know 
what the other really wants, and can learn more by 
exploring gently.

"I must say it was just as exciting to me as to her as 
it turned out. Every time I got her off, I came too. I 
licked her clit, my first time ever, and found by 
watching her eyes I could make her body stiffen if I 
did certain things like suck directly on her entire 
clit sheath. She also shuttered when I rubbed her back 
and bottom cheeks. Particularly as I dragged my nails 
up and down her ribs under her arms. She squealed the 
first time I did that.

"Her pussy was delicious, soft, warm, and prolific 
with her gushing juices. I loved it and as I said, we 
continued for three hours.

"So my first night in college was a transporting 
experience into a world I didn't really know, and it 
soon became a very important part of my life."

I leaned over and kissed my sister, and she smiled 
that I respected her so much.

Claire was really uncomfortable, perhaps sopping wet, 
noticeably aroused, and she sipped her coffee.

"What did you tell Sam about all that?" Claire said 
huskily.

"I told him the next morning on the phone. I gushed at 
how wonderful it was, and how it reinforced my belief 
that this separation was really good for us."
 
Cici looks over to me, sort of handing me the 
microphone if you will.

"Oh boy, you are the first person to hear this Claire 
other than my love here. I would have gotten into a 
lot of trouble if all of it came out so to speak.

"I went to the dorm dining room for dinner the first 
night and sat at a table by myself. I knew no-one and 
was a little bit blue about being away from my best 
friend. But a lovely woman came and sat at my table, 
across from me, and introduced herself. She was 
certainly self-assured and very attractive in a 
professional business like way.

"She told me she lived nearby and taught at the school 
in the Physics Department. She asked all the questions 
of where who and what am I, and I followed with 
similar questions. We seem to like the same fiction, 
and she clearly has a math mind, as opposed to mine 
which is more reasoned then rational like hers.

"Anyway, we talked about my courses, and she has some 
books I could use, which will save a bunch of money. 
She suggested stopping by tomorrow morning on the way 
to orientation.

"I went over about nine o'clock, figuring I could skip 
the beginning of what will probably be a boring day. 
She smiled broadly as she greeted me at the door, and 
ushered me to her living room. She lived in a house, 
small but very cute. She was divorced, not sorry about 
it at all, and she carefully explained that since I 
was not one of her students and probably never would 
be as I was majoring in nothing math related, it would 
be OK to be seen together, but quietly.

"I was wondering where this was leading, not having 
been the subject of a trolling older woman before, and 
she took me through the house ending up in her 
bedroom.

"Now I was excited. I had followed that beautiful 
bottom right up the stairs, and we were talking about 
her four poster bed, while standing right next to it. 
She leaned over and kissed me, saying something like, 
'you are a beautiful man.'

"She took off her cardigan sweater, and out spilled 
her ample breasts covered by a white cotton blouse and 
no bra. Her nipples were making holes in the material.

"I stood looking only into her eyes, a true gentleman 
of course, to learn all I could before I bent over to 
kiss her back.
 
"We went to the bed, and I sat while I unbuttoned her 
blouse and took it off. She slipped her hands up front 
hefting and revealing wonderful, full, taught, breasts 
with nipples I couldn't believe. I kissed each nipple 
and licked them softly. I was in wonderland.

"She turned and I unzipped her skirt which I slithered 
off her hips, and she stepped out of it as she turned 
back to me.

"She had soft pink panties on, with a lace overlay, 
and they were semi-transparent, totally unforgettable. 
I could see her outer lips, puffy and rosy pink, and I 
knew I was in for a good time. I kissed her tummy 
button and pulled her to me with my hands on her 
bottoms cheeks.

"She pulled my tee shirt off, and I rose giving her 
full permission to remove my kakis. She kneeled to 
unbuckle and pulled down my pants. She gasped as my 
covered, now swollen, cock came into view under my 
briefs, not a foot from her face.

"She stood and I think said, 'Not your first time 
right?'
 
"I pulled her to me and we fell onto the bed hugging 
and kissing and passionately playing with each other. 
She pulled my briefs down and swallowed my cock, all 
in one well-rehearsed move. Her hands were on my cock 
and balls, as she moved between my legs. She told me 
she liked that position when licking a man's cock. She 
liked to have her tongue on the underside of a cock's 
fleshy head to lick that sensitive skin underneath.
 
"Well she was really good at it, because I came in two 
minutes. She went 'Uhmmm' with every spurt, swallowed 
every creamy drop. She licked and massaged my cock 
until it lay sleeping on my tummy. I wasn't used to 
such a performance, usually ladies like sperm on their 
chins or breasts, very few in my experience swallowed 
every drop. Except Cici of course.

"I apologized for my hurried climax, and she said she 
really liked making love this way, because the man 
will take more intimate time with her while waiting 
for his equipment to be back on full alert and ready 
for a second eruption.

"Well I don't mind telling you she had a lot of tricks 
up her non-existent sleeve, and we spent two hours 
making each other very welcome to the neighborhood. My 
orientation that day was extraordinary. Her vaginal 
muscles were really skilled, and she had wild pulsing 
orgasms.
 
"I told Cici about it the next day, and she was 
excited for me. That is why I love her so much."

Claire was sitting looking at me with astonishment. 
"You remember that level of detail from the first 
screwing you got from that woman? I can't remember 
even the first time my ex nailed me, not that he was 
some Olympic screw-er or anything."

Cici looked at the obviously aroused and excited 
Claire, and asked, "Could we go for a swim to cool 
off?"

"Oh yes we can, and you are welcome to use it 
anytime." She waved her hand toward the fence. "We 
have only two rules, one you must be naked even if my 
kids are in the pool with you, and second, you must 
have the lights on at night so I can watch any extra 
activities that might happen which are not swim 
related."

"Your kids are OK with nude adults?" I asked. "I have 
always avoided swimming when the kids are around, so 
as not to upset them."

Claire began to remove her halter, and said, "I am 
going to the pool to cool off after all this randy 
talk we have had." Her breasts are now staring at me, 
and although I have seen them before, I am never 
disappointed.
 
"I want my kids to know that nudity by both sexes at 
any age is proper, OK, normal, and natural. They must 
learn the difference between nudity amongst friends 
and relatives, and public nudity which is really not 
appropriate, and eventually sexual nudity which is a 
whole other story many years in their future."
 
Claire turns to leave then turns back, "I don't want 
any genital play of any sort in front of them, 
although when they get a little older, we may have to 
adjust that rule. Oh yes, no pictures and no video!"

Cici and I are laughing.
 
Cici is taking her tee off, and says, "Hold up, I'm 
coming with you." Her shorts and panties are scattered 
in the grass as she catches up to the nearly naked 
neighbor.

Claire puts out her hand and the two beauties 
disappear into the fence. My last image is of two 
fannies, swinging through the narrow opening. Wow!

I gather the coffee cups and head into the kitchen for 
some cereal. I watch the news and see nothing is 
shaking or burning or being solved politically, so I 
know all is well with the world and turn the TV off.

I opened my email, and answered some mail. I sent a 
message to my folks that Cici was here with me and we 
were having a great time remembering old experiences, 
and trying to make some new ones. My parents don't 
know we are lovers physically. I don't plan to bother 
to fill them in on all that either.

I make a reservation for dinner at my club. They have 
an informal evening Sundays, and it is always fun. My 
friends will enjoy Cici, and she them. I arranged to 
have Dave and Jenny sit with us. It should make for a 
nice dinner.

I call them, and Jenny answers.

"Hey it's Sam. I was wondering if you minded that I 
had the Club put us together tonight for dinner?"

"You are a nervy person," she said in her husky sexy 
voice. "I guess it will be alright. Who are you 
bringing?"

"My old friend from Youngstown is visiting for a 
couple of weeks. Her name is Cecilia, and I have known 
her since I was ten."

Jenny, "Does she have nice nipples like I do?"

I chuckle, "Dave is playing golf I guess, so it is 
safe for me to say that Cici's nipples are outstanding 
and delicious like yours. And so is the rest of her."

"So you were lovers and most probably you took her 
virginity." Jenny is getting into this phone sex 
thing.

"Honey," I whisper, "I don't want Cici to hear me, but 
yes I did give her my virginity, and a gentleman never 
asks about her's."

"Can you join us after dinner for some intimate time," 
Jenny asks?

I am ready for this, "You mean a foursome? You and me. 
Cici and Dave. Dave and me, and you and Cici? You mean 
that kind of intimate time?"

Jenny hesitates, "Just a minute I want to get my 
fingers in my pussy." I can hear her sigh and she 
says, "Yes I mean all that, with full watching, and 
coaxing."

I laugh and say, "Here is an idea, why don't you 
suggest truth or dare, and we'll see where it leads 
us."

Jenny is breathing heavily into the phone, "My fingers 
are rubbing my g-spot and I am ABOUT TO CUM."

I hear noises that sound like a climaxing woman, and 
the phone is dropped to the table. I wait, there is 
quiet, and finally a sound, "Oh my God you make me cum 
so hard."

"Jenny?"

"Yes"

"Is the dog licking your pussy again?"

"How did you know?"

"So dinner with us is good for tonight?" I ask.

She whispers, "And truth or dare, and pussies and 
cocks. It is all good with us." And her phone went 
dead.

Oh I have my work cut out for me. How do I get Cici 
ready for this, or do I let things just happen?

I go outside and wander to the fence, and finally 
after fussing with the panel for a few minutes, open 
the gate and slip through into Claire's yard.

Over at the pool, Cici and Claire are nude swimming 
and talking. Suddenly Cici lifts Claire to the rim of 
the pool and splays Claire's legs apart. Cici dives in 
and begins a gentle but well-orchestrated assault on 
Claire's magnificent pussy lips.

I pull up a chaise and watch, as I take my clothes off 
as required by the local laws in this house.

Claire says softly to Cici, "I have never had a woman 
down there, are you sure you know what you are doing?"

Suddenly Claire looks up to the sky and smiles taking 
in a deep breath. Cici has found her clit and is 
sucking and licking it with great delicacy. Cici is 
looking into Claire's face and as Claire returns from 
her trip to watch the clouds, Claire says, "Girl you 
are amazing. Try that tongue a little higher. OH YES-
right there."

I am naked now, my cock is hard as I watch two 
stunning female bodies in an envelope of sexual bliss. 
I take my shaft in hand and begin to exercise the 
muscles of my right arm. I decide I am going to cum 
when Claire does, and shoot all over myself and then 
dive into the pool. The girls will never know.

Claire is wincing as the pleasure of Cici's tongue 
spreads throughout her body. She lifts herself off the 
pool edge, and Cici doesn't miss a tongue stroke. 
Softly Cici is massaging Claire's tummy with one hand, 
and her other is at Claire's pussy with a finger 
gently lifting and penetrating a wet open vagina.

Cici dips and licks that love tunnel and I guess puts 
her tongue inside because Claire is beside herself 
with pleasure. Then Cici uses her fingers and rubbing 
side to side, sets Claire off into wonderland with the 
quick persistent stroking of Claire's clitoris.

Claire's climax is as good as any I have seen her 
experience, perhaps a bit deeper because this is her 
first girl on girl experience. She pushes Cici away 
and pulls her up to kiss the girl, as Claire shutters 
and spasms being overtaken by a climax worth noting in 
her diary.

I came at exactly the same moment, resulting in three 
shots of creamy white sperm in lines on my stomach one 
right after the other. I loved it. Masturbation to a 
live dream is the best I decide.

I dive into the pool to cover my semen tracks.
 
Cici hears me and back dives into the pool to catch up 
to me. I grab her and pull her naked body to me. I 
reach between her legs and in moments I have her 
impaled on my two middle fingers, and I am driving her 
crazy with a full g-spot attack.
 
She smiles and kisses me. "You devil, you know how - 
don't you"

She is excited and cums on my hand, shuttering 
uncontrollably and I know from what I feel through her 
skin, she is tingling inside. She puts her head on my 
shoulder and rests.

"I love you - you know" I say to her.

She lifts her head and smiles as she kisses me. "I 
love you too, and I don't want to go home when this 
job is over."

Claire arrives and we group hug. I kiss Claire and she 
me. We are all tingling and the cool water feels good 
against our hot skin.

"You two look so good together." She looks at Cici, 
"He knew just what to do for you didn't he?"

"He is good with computers and he is spectacular when 
it comes to pushing my buttons too." We all giggle.

We luxuriate on chairs staring at each other's naked 
bodies, and talk as though we were on the bus.

Finally Claire says, "Cici you promised me something, 
and now is as good as any time if it is good for you?"

Cici looks at me, and says, "I promised to help her 
with a personal matter. I would love it if you could 
go and get me my phone. I am expecting a call at 
noontime to establish our team's plans for tomorrow."

"I'll get it for you, and make sandwiches for lunch by 
the pool. You two, do whatever you two do, and I'll be 
along in 15 minutes."

"Perfect," says Claire as she lifts her trim nude body 
off the chaise, and heads to the house.

I say, "Claire?"
 
She turns around, and her naked body is shimmering in 
the sun.
 
"You look beautiful woman. You are stunning in black."

She laughs, "Wait 'til you see me in 15 minutes. I'll 
have you eating out of my hand or somewhere else. 
You'll see."

Cici laughs. "She is very glamorous, dressed or 
undressed. I am envious."

I rise and head for the fence. "That is why I love 
you. You appreciate everyone for just who they are."

Cici gets up and pinches my behind and follows Claire 
into the house. I put my shorts and tee on, and go 
through the fence to my house.

Cici's phone has a message, so I pocket it, and make 
sandwiches. Tuna, roast beef, and cucumber. I mix a 
salad and put everything on a tray. I bring some Sam 
Adams icy cold from the fridge, pop it into a cooler, 
and head for the fence. I pick up Cici's panties, 
shorts and blouse, just in case she wants them.

The girls are not out of the house yet, so I spread 
the repas on the table under the umbrella, and head 
for the house.

I hear giggles and sing out, "I'm back."

"Come into the bathroom here, I want to show you 
something," Claire sweetly says.

I come into the bath and naked Cici is on her knees in 
front of naked Claire. Cici turns to me and says, "See 
what a good job I did?"

I move to look over Cici's shoulder, and there with 
remnants of shaving cream about, is a fully shaved 
pussy in all its glory.
 
"I have just a bit more to do, watch me." Cici washes 
out the razor and draws it ever so carefully along the 
edge of Claire's outer lips. She is real careful and 
uses her fingers to find any remaining fur and removes 
it.

Cici uses a wash cloth and cleans Claire's pussy of 
cream and hair. Cici bends over and kisses the top, 
middle, and bottom of that puffy pussy as she dries 
those bare surfaces by blowing warm air on them. 
Claire is in heaven shuttering with pleasure as Cici 
literally blows her.

Claire points to me and says, "Come here buster, I 
want you to be the first to lick this bald pussy."

Cici moves aside but stays low so she can watch, and I 
move in front of Claire. I feel of every inch of her 
front and marvel at how beautifully it is made. Her 
hips are wonderful to play with. The pointers are 
placed so you can kiss them and ski across a flat taut 
tummy to the other. Her tummy button has a little 
piercing. It makes the indentation sparkle.

She has wonderful bottom cheeks that spread as my 
hands reach under them to lift her Mons to me. I can't 
say enough what a pleasure it is to have this 
wonderful sand box to play in. It is filled with toys 
that just send me and her to thrill land.

With slowness brought from a strong desire to make 
this last as long as possible, I bend to her Mons and 
kiss it up, down, and sideways as I spread her legs 
outward to have complete access to her jewels. I moan 
as they all come into view, and Cici who is right here 
with me, sighs at the beauty of this woman's pussy.

I can't stand it I have to taste, and I lick the outer 
lips, so smooth and sensual as my lips and tongue 
slowly kiss and lick from the very bottom at her 
rosebud to the top of her Mons, and back down the 
other side.

I use my fingers to pull her pussy open while looking 
up into her eyes. Quickly my tongue licks inside with 
its broad fullness, from the very bottom to the very 
top. Claire is shivering.

I now suck on her clit, with vigor, and lick that 
smooth clitoral ridge and as her eyes close she begins 
a transition into a climax mode. She pulls my head 
inward, encouraging me to harden my tongue and bring 
her up to the mountain top. I slip my tongue into her 
love opening, while with my fingers softly but 
positively stroke her clit. She suddenly tightens and 
is consumed by a strong climax.

Cici hugs Claire and kisses her nipples, and I slowly 
kiss her pussy and lick each part lovingly as it 
gushes her precious liquids while she is transported 
into wonderland. I slowly lick her clean and suck her 
vagina. She is a maker of sweet nectar and I enjoy it 
all.
 
We let Claire settle to the earth's surface while Cici 
and I partake of everyone's fondest experience, 
sucking nipples on pillow soft breasts. Cici has the 
left one, I the right.

Claire hugs us both and kisses us. "Thank you so much, 
that was amazing. I'm glad you were my first Sam, with 
this bald crotch. It feels so wonderful. No more 
scratchiness I guess."

I add, "Perhaps many spontaneous climaxes, as the 
surfaces are massaged by your panties."

"I'm not wearing panties any more. If anyone wants to 
look, I want to show them how beautiful I am."

We are laughing as we head out to the patio for lunch.

"Take off your clothes," both girls say at once. I 
strip, with flair, and sit to snap open some beer for 
us. We eat, and remark how wonderful it is to have 
such open and understanding neighbors.
 
Claire asks Cici about her loves in Youngstown, and 
she tells of the guys she dates, and the women she 
pals with. It does not sound very exciting, but for 
Youngstown, it is.

"Oh yes Cici, your phone." I reach into my shorts and 
give it to her.

"I have to answer this," as she sees the message, and 
walks to the pool. She talks for ten minutes, and 
comes back.

"We have developed a plan for tomorrow, and it starts 
at 6 AM for my pick up." She looks at me.

"I have plans for an early dinner at the club with my 
friends Dave and Jenny, will that be OK?"

"Yes sure," she says, "But early to bed, mister."

"Earlier the better," I mutter.

We finish the lunch and jump in the pool for a last 
swim and fondling. We group hug. We kiss, and Cici and 
I return to the house with a big thank you to Claire.

I shower, and Cici joins me. We wash, kiss, and fondle 
everything we find, and towel dry.

I say, "Nap?"

"Yes, but first..." she whispers.

I know what she wants, and we roll into bed and make 
slow passionate love. I licked her nipples and sucked 
each passionately, and then sucked on her pussy for 
ten minutes drinking in all her creams and bringing 
her to two crushing climaxes. We finished with me deep 
inside her pussy, her legs around my waist pulling me 
further into her and we both climaxed as we kissed for 
the umpteenth time.

I stayed inside her, and held her tightly. We went to 
sleep, for a nap well deserved.

Cici and I made love countless times in those first 36 
hours. We couldn't keep our bodies away from each 
other. Our long drought from such pleasures with each 
other, was wrong, and we both knew it now.


Chapter Four
------------

I love my sister in every way a man could love a 
woman. Not just physically but because we are so 
compatible and understanding of the other's needs. I 
know when she needs to suck some pussy, like Claire's 
this morning. And she knows I need an occasional 
other-than-her pussy to visit for some spice and 
vigor. We are able to let others make love to us in 
our presence, because we know we will be together soon 
making much more passionate love with each other, very 
soon.

But fundamentally, we are so alike in our basic 
beliefs. We love museums, we love camping, we love 
walking in the woods or fields, and we can live in the 
same house without fuss or muss. We can sit a read 
quietly together. We can do everything we want and the 
other understands that in the end we will be together, 
passionate, and loving.

We know all this from past history and the last 36 
hours have just reinforced it by re-kindling our 
passion to be together and consume every part of the 
other.

Oh yes, our relationship with Jenny and Dave turned 
out to be amazing too. We talked like magpies and 
found we were in many, many ways a very compatible 
couple of couples
 
Our Sunday dinner was short as Cici had to get to bed 
early. I made love to Cici that night too. It was such 
an amazing coupling.

Jenny doesn't have a dog by the way. It was just our 
joke, because she rubs her pussy whenever she is alone 
and talking to me, and it usually sends her over the 
top when I bring up the fictitious dog.
 
Dave and I had a man to man suck fest the following 
weekend, while Jenny and Cici were sitting with hands 
in each other's pussy watching us. Dave and I decided, 
anal sex wasn't for us.

We sucked each other and we both came copiously. It 
was amazing.
 
Dave's sperm is quite tasty actually. He has a long 
cock, and thick, with balls to match. Like me he is 
completely shaved. His equipment I found very exciting 
to touch, pump, lick and suck. He is circumcised, with 
a bulbous head and with a very sensitive spot under 
that oozing opening at the top.

I took Dave's cock in my hand, I held it, squeezing it 
as I inspected the shaft and head closely. I kissed it 
at the base, and then slowly licked my way to the head 
which is so soft, pink and fleshy. I was looking into 
his eyes to see if he was enjoying my ministrations, 
and he seemed very pleased.
 
I licked to the top of his cock sucking the tiny drop 
of seminal fluid he oozed into my mouth. Then kissed 
the top where another large clear, warm drop formed 
and I spread the moisture on my lips. I hesitated, put 
my tongue to the underside of his fleshy head swiping 
it with my tongue a couple of times, and then I slowly 
sucked Dave all the way past my tonsil and into my 
throat in one movement. He gasped when he saw me do 
it. "Oh man, that is so sexy." He said.

I felt Cici rub my back as I reached his tummy with my 
nose, she was proud of me I guess.

I pulled back and licked the shaft while really 
sucking on him. I did this slowly at first always 
pulling off and squeezing another drop from his now 
open slit at the top of his glans and spreading it on 
my lips for him to see shining on my skin.

Eventually I increased speed and pressure in sync with 
his tensing up, drawing deep breaths and becoming 
overwhelmed with the sensations. Eventually it was too 
much for him as his shaft began stiffening and then 
pumping.
 
I began to slide back off. "No take it" he said, as 
his cock shot a huge dollop of hot sperm in my mouth. 
I swallowed it all, and pulled off, but kept his 
cockhead on my tongue as he spent a second squirt onto 
my tongue which was actively licking the underside of 
his cockhead.

The girls were right there on either side of Dave's 
body not a foot from where I was sucking him off. They 
were holding hands, and really excited to see this.

I swallowed again, and closed my lips over the 
cockhead, and sucked hard, as he shot another big load 
into my mouth. I swallowed again after swirling the 
semen throughout my mouth to savor the wonderful 
taste. Dave had eaten something which gave his sperm a 
sweetness I had not tasted from any other cock.
 
His milky juice was delicious and I really was glad to 
have had the chance to suck him into this enormous 
climax. I know why Jenny loves him, he tastes so damn 
good.

Then I removed the head from my mouth, thinking he was 
done, but, as I kissed and squeezed along his shaft, 
he oozed another dollop of sperm onto my cheek.

I smiled, and he came down and licked some of it from 
my cheek and kissed Jenny depositing the cock juice on 
her tongue just as their lips met.

Cici quickly licked the rest of his spend from my 
cheek and swirled it around in her mouth. She 
swallowed and kissed me. "Good Job," she said.

"Coming from an expert oral cock massager, that is a 
real compliment." I smiled.
 
Dave pulled me up and kissed me and said, "I loved it 
Sam. You made me a happy dog today. Thank you and it 
is now my turn taste and enjoy you."

Dave is very experienced at sucking a man's penis. He 
is as much a cock sucker as a pussy penetrator. He is 
unashamed and proud of his talents. He took me in 
hand, and began to lick the cockhead as he slowly 
stroked my shaft. It was exciting.

Cici was about to see me devoured by a man for the 
first time. She and Claire kissed as they lay next to 
my hips and Dave slowly took me deep.

I drew a breath because the sight made me very 
excited. I thought about other times with men, very 
few, and Dave's first plunge onto my cock was as good 
as it gets.

Perhaps the excitement is heightened because Cici is 
watching. She hasn't ever seen a man take me into his 
mouth. Her being right here is definitely making a 
difference.

Anyway, Dave slowly moved his mouth up and down the 
outside of my shaft, licking and sucking and moaning 
softly. His cock was very hard again, so it must be 
sending him to wonderland. I reach over and slowly 
softly pump it as he sucks me off.

His hand begins to pump my cock again, twisting as he 
keeps my cockhead inside his mouth. I am in love with 
this action, my body is tensing up, I feel my cock 
straining to grow further into his mouth, and I know I 
have copious amounts of sperm which will fill his 
throat in minutes.

His other hand grasps my balls and softly massages 
them. He releases my cock and licks the underside from 
root to tip, and then does the same to the top of the 
shaft from bottom to top. He sucks the sides and licks 
at the same time, sliding up and down. Then he takes 
the head into his mouth and slides all the way down 
using his throat to rub my cockhead so deep in his 
mouth. Oh my what a feeling, what a sight to see his 
nose on my pubic bone.

Then he slips his free hand down to the skin below my 
sack, and moves a stroking finger to my rosebud. He 
puts pressure on that opening, and slowly by some 
miracle I feel his middle finger slip inside me and 
begin an exploration.

I am about crazy from all the senses that are 
screaming inside me. When Dave finds my prostate and 
just as he uses just the right pressure I erupt into 
his throat, which he fully expected because the first 
large deposit of milky white sperm slipped directly 
down his gullet in an instant.

He pulled back and let me cum on his face, and then 
took me back inside to suck me literally dry of every 
bit of semen in my body. I shot burst after burst 
after pulse from my cock. He took savored and 
swallowed it all while humming and moaning as if his 
mouth was a vibrator encouraging more sperm from me.

I settled down, and he looked up at me, moving to kiss 
me right on the lips. His mouth was covered in my pre-
cum and sperm, and I licked and kissed him to savor my 
juices.

Then he looked at Jenny who came over and licked the 
biggest dollop of sperm from his face, swirled it in 
her mouth and swallowed. Cici licked the rest, and 
there was plenty. Then she kissed me, sharing my cum 
with her tongue in my mouth.

This was the quintessential complete oral experience, 
to be remembered. "Thank you Dave," I said, "It was 
memorable."

To top it all off, the girls had a gimmick up their 
sleeves as it was their turn and Dave and I were ready 
for some hot pussy.

Dave and I licked and sucked the other guy's 
girlfriend's pussies for about an hour.

Of course the girls sucked and kissed us everywhere. 
Jenny is so sexy she has a body a playmate would cream 
over. Needless to say I want to cream over her too. 
She is HOT.
 
Cici is just so sensual and sexy Dave is almost ready 
to fill her quickly while kissing and stroking that 
beautiful body.

Dave turned and presented a hard oozing cock to Cici's 
pussy, and I did the same to Jenny.
 
Making love to Jenny is wonderful. She has amazing 
breasts, hips that are perfect for coitus, and a 
vagina that massages literally every inch of my cock 
while it is visiting. Since I had just cum, I could 
enjoy all this for quite some time.

She particularly likes to be on top, so she can drive 
her man crazy with her twists and turns. She is a 
swivel expert and I have never had anyone who is more 
nimble.

I suck her nipples and cum inside her all at the same 
time. She passes out each time she climaxes with me. 
She says that doesn't happen with Dave, and, although 
most likely a lie, I love it.

Cici and Jenny then cleaned each other's pussy, and we 
called it a night, and went home.

Cici stayed with me for the whole three weeks, and 
then had to go back to Ohio, to wrap up this bank job 
with her the team.

We talked many hours passionately about her joining me 
here permanently, and we even went about having her 
apply to some accounting firms in the area.
 
She was warmly received and had three job offers in 
the three weeks' time she was here. She is mulling it 
all over, thinking a job change has the potential to 
finally produce a stability of job location and better 
pay potential, once free of the Government job.

She also knows that she would have me here to love her 
always. We know that the last 6 years broadened our 
perspective on life and love, but we also know now 
that our love and respect for each other, has indeed 
transcended all that.
 
We don't care about the social aspects or hang-ups as 
we view them, we want our happiness and that means we 
must be together for the rest of our lives.

I was very blue after the van scooped her up, and she 
left for the airport. She texted me she was sad too.


Chapter Five
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About a half hour after Cici left to go home, a knock 
at my door, and Claire was standing there in the dark, 
smiling at me.

"I know you can use some company now that Cici is 
gone." She smiles devilishly. "I gave the kids to my 
Ex and he has them until tomorrow afternoon."

I pulled her in the door, and kissed her lightly on 
the lips, "Thanks for coming. I miss her."

She brought dinner, a massive chef's salad and all the 
fixings, with ice cream for dessert. We put it all in 
the kitchen, and went to the love seat to talk.

She asked me, "What is it with you two that you keep 
splitting up?"

"We don't split up, we part for a while. We are 
planning to have her come here to live with me. I'm 
going home to collect her if I can. She has some 
excellent job offers here and she will nearly double 
her salary right off the bat." I am smiling at Claire.

"You are a devil." She is laughing out loud. "You guys 
did all that while she was here and never let on?"

I hug her and say, "We aren't ready to announce 
anything yet. She still has to accept a job, and leave 
her current one. So there is some paperwork etc that 
needs completing."

Claire looks hungry, so we go to the kitchen and 
spread her food out. We drink a little white wine, and 
shovel the salad into our mouths with very little 
talking.

After the ice cream, we returned to the love seat that 
reclines. I put both backs down and we lay there 
nestled together, in bliss.

We watched part of the Dodger's game, until the die 
was cast and the Brewers were going to lose.

Claire turned to me and unbuckled my belt, undid my 
zipper and reached deep into my nether region. She 
came up with a limp cock, and pet it like it was a 
kitten. We kissed all the while, and I unbuttoned her 
blouse so I could fondle her gifts with great 
pleasure. Her breasts are dark teardrops with darker 
areoles, and chocolate nipples. I suckled and kissed, 
touched and squeezed, until I had to stop to pay 
attention to what she was doing to my reproductive 
organs.
 
It became uncomfortable to keep my hardening cock 
buried in my pants, and I removed them for Claire's 
convenience. She dipped her body down kissing my cock 
from top to bottom and then taking it into her mouth 
and sucked and licked, and stroked my equipment until 
she received three solid splashes of sperm onto her 
tongue and tonsils.
 
She licked her lips, and said, "Oh so sweet, such a 
pleasure. And now I can have an hour's uninterrupted 
massage and we can join eventually to pleasure each 
other with penetrating, filling, and wet pleasures."

I tore off my shirt, and carefully extricated her from 
her clothing. She has such a magnificent body, 
healthy, trim, and oh so sexy.

I turned her over and kissed down her back to her 
bottom, and slipped on top of her sitting with my cock 
resting right inside her cheeks. I massaged her 
shoulders, sides, lower back, and her arms, and she 
groaned the whole time. We didn't use oil, her skin 
doesn't need it and my hands are soft touch hands, so 
she wasn't feeling anything but pleasure from my 
fingers.

I moved my hips back and forth, which slowly drove my 
cock deeper into her crevasse. I loved it, so sexy to 
be undulating while deeply buried in her flesh.

She turned to look at me, as I began to kiss my way 
down her back, and said, "Lift off me, for a minute or 
two."

She came up on her knees in a doggy position, and she 
reached back taking my cock and placed it at the mouth 
of her vagina which was just soaking wet oozing her 
wonderful lubrication. Her vaginal lips are not just 
wet and shiny, there was the spread of white cream 
oozing at the edges, against that wonderful soft black 
skin.

I slid inside and pulled back then in some more, then 
back, then inside all the way, deep beyond her cervix. 
I rubbed her sides, and hips, and her thighs, without 
moving my hips, and I felt her begin a climax. So I 
moved out of her a little and back inside with vigor, 
and she went right over the top into a full blown 
climax of epic proportions.
 
I was not ready to unload, so I moved inside her all 
the while she quivered and shook with pleasure, until 
she collapsed onto the couch, flat with me still deep 
and hard within her.

I pulled out and moved to her side, and she rolled to 
me face to face, lips to lips, hands feeling, 
squeezing and rubbing everything we found. I latched 
onto her nipples kissing and licking as she began to 
recover from her trip to nirvana.
 
We just enjoyed the nakedness of each other. We 
inspected everything, kissing it, licking it, sucking 
it, and blowing on it, whatever did the most to excite 
the other. This went on for twenty minutes.

I rarely have that much foreplay with a woman. This 
girl is something else.
 
"Are you ready to go to bed?" She asked.

"Only if you sleep with me," I answered as I kissed 
her forehead.

She smiled, "Oh you randy devil what makes you think 
I'd sleep with you?"

"Because I make such good love to you, and you know 
you keep me from being lonely," I said.

Claire stuck out her chest, her nipples erect and 
pointed right at me, and she snickered, "You are smart 
despite what they say about you."

We laugh and bring our seat backs up, and rise from 
the love seat. We clean up dishes, nude of course, 
pinching whatever came close, or kissing it, and we 
lights-out went down the hall to my bedroom.

"Cici told me you have a Jacuzzi, oh I see you do," as 
we went into the bathroom. "Can we fire it up?"

"OK, but two things." She looked inquisitively at me. 
"You and I have to change the sheets on the bed, and I 
must lick your pussy once more into a rage of orgasm."

She squealed, "Ok, OK! Sheets first, I want to have 
Cici's aroma gone when I bed my man."

We changed the sheets as the tub filled, and we put on 
some sexy black sheets she just loved and I had never 
used. We will be sliding around those babies all 
night.

Finally we slipped into the tub, and turned on the 
jets to arouse each other while we felt kissed and 
tickled all parts of one another.

She came twice more, as I held her under the main jet 
with her legs apart. The water under pressure just 
sent her to the moon and back.

Finally I brought her to me and put my cock inside her 
and she came again just as it reached the farthest 
regions of her womb. She kissed me and shuttered 
uncontrollably for two minutes as the water was 
jetting into her clit at the same time I was sliding 
inside.

I didn't cum. I want her in bed for a long time 
kissing and feeling before I cum again.

We popped out of the tub, dried off and hand in hand 
went into the bedroom, where she turned to me and 
said, "I want you to fill me with your juices on those 
satin sheets and in your arms. I want you to explode 
inside me, and we will move slowly to be sure that 
happens."

That is exactly what we did. Slow deliberate and 
passionate we made wonderful love to each other with 
our hands arms and lips.

I entered her finally and we very slowly undulated our 
bodies close and apart, while all the while, my cock 
and her vagina were massaging each other so 
wonderfully.

I began to feel a cumming and she was breathing and 
spasming as though she was ready, and we reached the 
pinnacle of human emotion with our bodies connected 
and crazily trying to have more of ourselves inside 
the other.

I came before her, and as my first blast hit her love 
cave, she went over the top, almost screaming with 
pleasure that only more of my sperm could satisfy. I 
sprayed and flooded her womb with my milky liquor, as 
she squeezed me dry of every ounce.

We collapsed on the bed, wrapped in satin and holding 
on to each other with our hands and arms. We wriggled 
and sighed and breathed deeply for a long while, and I 
never left her before we both were asleep kissing 
softly as we drifted off.

Claire turned over sometime in the night and I woke to 
stare right into her face. Her eyes were open, and I 
wasted no time pulling her hips to me and sliding 
right inside her again.

We kissed, we nibbled, and we came in two minutes 
again heavily and deliciously. Claire is a sexy woman, 
and I love making her happy with my cock and lips.

We drifted off again, and it was light when I felt her 
tongue sliding up and down my cock. She swallowed me, 
and moaning and humming, she brought me to orgasm in 
no time.
 
I returned the favor, and licked and kissed her pussy 
and tummy tasting my sperm and her creams while 
kneading her breasts and tweaking her nipples, until 
she too came enormously. She was silent for a minute 
or two, and said, "Wow you are really good at this 
humping stuff."

I laughed, "I can't miss when you are a canvas that 
cries out to be painted with love."

I turned her over and on our sides hugged her body, 
while using one hand to massage her breast and used 
the other to twiddle her pussy until she came again.
 
We lay there murmuring how much we enjoy being nude 
and playing with each other's parts so liberally. The 
electricity that a touch here and another there can do 
for your partner and you is amazing. The exploration 
is so worth it.

We eventually got up, and had breakfast. We talked 
about her Ex and what a clod he had been. I asked if 
she had ever gone to one of his bimbos and made love 
to her just to make him angry.

"No but what a good idea." She smiled. "A little tit 
for tat."

"That is what I call sweet revenge." And we laughed.

One more climax together and we parted about noontime.
 
I feel tired and still blue about Cici leaving, but my 
libido is sated and I feel my body needs a rest. So I 
kick back and wait for tomorrow to come.

My trip back home in three weeks is going to be 
complicated as I will be staying with my parents and 
not with Cici. So we will have to walk a pretty tight 
rope as she informs them she is coming to live with me 
in CA.
 
We'll need to deal with our parents and be honest, but 
only if asked; for now anyway.

Cici promises me we will get together with her friends 
who are brother and sister. That meeting will give us 
a leg up on the process, because their perspective 
will be invaluable for our happiness.
 
If that couple can live in society happily, and be in 
bed with each other every night, so can Curls and I.

The End - for now.

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tell me why.

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