Subject: FANTASIA: Prelude to Incest
From: an117711@anon.penet.fi

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                     PRELUDE TO INCEST
                      by V.P. Viddler

    "You always had a thing for me, didn't you, Sam? You always
wondered just what it would be like to fuck your little sister,
didn't you?"

   "Not so little now, Jill."

   "No. Not so little now. Thirty-two, actually. But still not bad
looking, am I, Sam?"

   "Damn good. And you know it."

   "Thank you. Not bad at all, I think. And you always liked this
body, right, Sam? From when we were kids. You always wanted it.
Didn't you?"

   "Jill, you know I did. And you know I still do. So what?"

   "But that would be incest, wouldn't it, Sam?"

   "It sure would. And I wouldn't give a shit."

   "What a vulgarian you are, Sam."

   "Sit down, Jill. Why are you flaunting that body at me? Okay,
it's sexy, it's gorgeous, it's damn mouth-watering."

   "Not too skinny, Sam?"

   "Not for me. You're slim all right, but I like that. It's sexy,
particularly with those good high round bouncy breasts pushing that
blouse out. And your legs. I love your legs. So damn long. And
curvy, my god! And fabulous. Thighs that drive a guy crazy, soft
and full and--and calves, shapely, flexible, molded, intricate--And
your hips. God."

   "Are you hard, Sam? Is your cock all stiff? Do you want to put
it inside me? Do you want to fuck my naked body? And feel my legs
around your waist? And squeeze my breasts and kiss me and have my
tongue in your mouth? Do you want to make me pant and gasp and
moan? And squirm and twist and kick? Do you want to hear me scream
in orgasm, Sam? How many times have you thought about that?"

   "A hell of a lot, Jill. All of that. And that's not all."

   "What else do you think about, Sam? About my mouth?"

   "Yes. That's right. About your fine sensuous mouth. About you
wrapping those soft full lips around my cock and sucking on it like
a lollipop. About your tongue licking it, slowly, all over. For
hours. About your fine dark hair moving, brushing my crotch as your
head bobs, slowly, up and down, up and down, until I can't stand it
any more and I shoot my gism down your throat--"

   "And I swallow it, don't I, Sam? In your imagination. I swallow
it all down, and suck for more. Is tht right?"

   "Yes."

   "And what else? Do you think about hurting me, Sam? Hurting me
and making me suffer for all those years of frustration? Do you
think about making me scream with pain as well as pleasure?"

   "Sometimes I do, Jill."

   "Do you want to do it, Sam? Do you want me to strip for you? Do
you want to watch me as I take off my clothes, look at me naked,
and then take me? Do you think it's time now? I will, Sam. If you
say so. All you have to do is say it. I'll strip for you. I'll give
you my body. I'll wrap my legs around you and fuck for you. And
I'll give you my mouth. As long as you want. And my lips and tongue
and throat. And if you want to hurt me, Sam--if you want to make me
scream for you--I won't stop you. You can do anything to me. I'll
crawl for you, Sam. I'll crawl on my hands and knees. I'm yours.
And Sam, if you get tired of me, if you want something more, you
can give me to your friends. If you want it I'll do it all for them
too. For anybody you want. Say the word, Sam. This body is yours.
This woman is your slave. Incest, Sam. I am your sister. Shall I
strip, Sam?"

   "Did you fuck Father?"

   "Did I? Make me tell you, Sam."

   "I will."...