Chapter 1
Fred and Lisa Brown were brother and sister. They were both twenty-four-years old. They were twins. To understand them, to understand their relationship at the age of twenty-four, it is necessary for us to briefly review their past.
Girls mature faster than boys. This is very important in understanding the relationship between Lisa and Fred. When they were babies, Lisa, being a girl, matured more quickly, learned how to pick herself up, crawl, walk and talk before her twin brother. This early advantage, granted by nature to all girls, quickly established the relationship between Lisa and her twin brother, Fred.
Lisa, because she could do things better, earlier, became her brother's leader. He followed her in everything that they did. Until they neared their teen years, Lisa was taller and better coordinated than her twin brother. This established advantage over her brother, for so many years, made her the undisputed leader; he followed, obeyed, his twin sister in everything.
In a way, this effected his masculine development. Boys are supposed to be bigger and stronger than girls; they are supposed to beat girls at everything. But, through the early, important years of their lives, Lisa could always do things better than her twin brother.
Their father was a physical fitness bug. He was a wealthy man, a very wealthy man. He had the means to have a complete gym in their huge home. In the gym he taught his twin children gymnastics, wrestling, boxing, judo and karate. Lisa, in her pre-teen years was more agile, better coordinated than Fred. She constantly beat Fred at gymnastics, wrestling, boxing, judo and karate. That she was a girl didn't stop Lisa from beating her twin brother at everything. Their father didn't worry - that his daughter could lick his son at everything. He knew that once they reached their teen years the son would outgrow the daughter and would then become the triumphant male. In the meantime, Lisa would learn how to take care of herself.
But, their father did not consider the effect that all of this would have on the son, Fred. He came to believe that his sister was better, smarter, more skillful, more intelligent, stronger. He never challenged her, even when he grew taller and stronger than she. He had come to accept the fact that she could beat him at everything and even though later, as they grew older he could beat her if he tried, he never tried, believing that he could not defeat her at anything. She was the stronger - she was the leader.
Lisa and Fred's parents were very permissive parents. They were too permissive. Children are very curious. When twins are involved, this can be dangerous.
Lisa and Fred slept together and bathed together and played together constantly as they grew up. They lived on a vast estate and there were no other children nearby. Before they reached puberty, Lisa had begun playing games with her twin brother. She was fascinated by his penis and played with it all the time, fingering it, toying with it, sucking on it, kissing it. Fred allowed the game, seeing, of course, nothing wrong with it.
Lisa, being a girl, entered puberty before her brother. She made her brother play with her budding breasts. She constantly put his child's penis in her vagina which was now a young woman's vagina. She experienced orgasms with his limp little tool in her vagina.
And then, one day, as Lisa and Fred were playing together, the inevitable happened. He entered puberty. His penis grew hard in the suck of her lips. She had sucked on it for so many, many years and then, suddenly, it hardened in her lips. She knew what it meant; she had read books about sex. When Fred had his first orgasm in his sister's mouth he was beside himself with joy - So started their incestuous relationship. Every moment that the twins could find alone - and those moments came often - they played sexual games together. Lisa was an expert penis sucker and Fred spurted his sperm as her lips surged over his hard pecker countless times. He learned to make love to his sister's pussy with his mouth, giving her the joy of oral orgasm. Now when he inserted his penis in her vagina, his penis was hard and it sent a fountain of creamy sperm into her when they climaxed.
By the time Lisa and Fred reached their twenty-fourth years of life, they had been incestuous lovers for half of their lives. Lisa ruled their relationship. Fred did whatever she wished, since she was the leader, he the follower. Lisa developed into a highly-sexed woman. She had no compunctions about taking other lovers and she took many. Fred knew. But he remained faithful to his twin sister, because she ordered him to. He accepted everything without question - the dominance of his twin sister had been established before either of them could walk; it had been strengthened and sustained as they went through the years of growing up together. So, both were lovers - Fred the faithful lover - Lisa taking her pleasure whenever she pleased, openly, telling her twin brother of every sexual affair that she had - and her affairs were lurid and many.
Now, in their twenty-fourth year of life, Lisa and Fred were on their own. Their parents were both dead. They had been left with an enormous inheritance of money, stocks, bonds and real estate. They were wealthy and free to pursue life as they saw fit.
They lived on together, virtually as man and wife, in their parents' huge estate; Fred was as if the faithful husband, Lisa was as if the faithless wife, fucking every man that struck her fancy.
Lisa, at twenty-four, was one of the rare beauties. She was tall. Her body was firm and lush. She had full, thrusting breasts, a narrow waist, flat stomach, her legs were long and flawless; her buttocks, juicy ripe globes, needed no girdle; her hair was long and blonde; her face was a dream. She was a vision.
Fred was a tall, well-muscled man. His hair was fair, as was his twin sisters; if she was a beautiful woman, he was equally as handsome as a man.
Now they were together in Lisa's bedroom.
"Don't you think we ought to talk about the boys?" Fred asked his sister.
"Not now, Fred, baby. Later."
"But it's important, Lisa," he protested.
"Later," she said firmly, tossing her flowing blonde hair impatiently. Her brother instantly gave in to her, as he always did. "I've got other things in mind. Relax. We'll talk later. Now I feel like having some fun with you, baby." She smiled at him with meaning. He understood. He stared at her with admiration, worshipful admiration in his eyes. There was a glint of desire in his eyes, too.
Lisa sat close to him on the wide bed. It was night. The shades were drawn and the room was dimly lighted. Her negligee was virtually transparent and Fred could not keep his eyes off her.
Lisa put her hand on his leg and squeezed it lightly. He was wearing a bathrobe and that was all; he wore nothing beneath it, as Lisa wore nothing beneath her negligee. As Lisa squeezed her twin brother's leg she felt a sweet, familiar ache in her pussy mound. A sudden swelling and hardening of her long, pink nipples made her smile as her tits swayed beneath the sheer fabric of the negligee.
"You're so nice to have around, Fred, baby," Lisa said in a low whisper as she squeezed his naked thigh.
"I love you, Lisa," he said in a trembling voice.
"And I love you. I'm going to show you how much and I'm going to let you show me how much, too," she smiled, her voice charged with desire.
Her hand moved slowly and caressingly up his naked thigh and Fred gasped.
"Fred, baby," she purred with a wicked grin. "It still gets you, after all of these years."
"Yes, it does," he breathed heavily. "I like you to touch me."
"And I like you to touch me," she purred.
Her hand travelled slowly up his thigh and then it was boldly pressing against his erection. Her palm pressed down and her fingers curled around his huge, hard prick.
"You're so nice and hard, baby," she said softly.
"You ... get to me," he said.
Her fingers curled and squeezed and she felt his hard rod throb and twitch in the fist of her gripping hand.
"Oh, I love to feel your cock, Fred. You're so big," she sighed as she squeezed his hard cock with her expert fingers, the same fingers that had been playing with his penis since they were little children.
"It feels so good when you feel my prick, Lisa," he whispered.
He reached out his hands and slipped them inside of her negligee and cupped her full, firm tits. She moved in very close to him. They kissed. It was a torrid, demanding kiss and her tongue thrust in between his lips to probe wildly at his tongue. His hand molded her tits, his fingers plucking her nipples rigid, as her curling fingers lazily slid up and down over the thick, long length of his swollen prick.
She worked her fingers skillfully over his huge hard-on.
"Your prick is sooo very nice. It's just what I need and want right now, baby. Ummmm and feel my tits. It feels soooo nice. You know just how to do it."
Her fist tightened on his hardness and moved up and down over it slowly, rhythmically. He grunted. She drew his handsome, flushed face down between her full, swaying, pink-tipped tits, sweetly scented and powdered and alluring.
Fred moaned with desire and buried his face in the deep valley between his sister's tits. She liked the feel of his face rubbing against her tender skin. She sighed as his lips covered one of her hard, extended nipples and sucked. His tongue began to violently flog the nipple, making her squirm and sigh. Then his lips closed tightly over her other nipple and she shut her eyes tightly and sighed with pleasure.
"That feels soooo nice, Fred, baby, sooo good. Suck my tits. Suck the nipples. Yessss. That's the way, baby. Suck. Yess. It feels so good, sooooo nice. Ohhhhh."
His lips and tongue and teeth worked over her tingling tits. His hand worked its way down until it was caressing over her heaving, flat stomach. His hand slipped down between her perfumed thighs and cupped her heated pussy mound. He pressed his palm hard over the throbbing lips, moist and parted with excitement. Then his fingers began teasing along her yearning slit, probing deeply into her moist vagina. He sank three fingers deep into her slit, all the way up to the knuckles. His lips roamed over her, his fingers stabbed into her cunt, whipping her into a high state of excitement.
"Ohhhh, Fred, that feels delicious," she purred.
"Lisa, keep it up, it feels terrific."
Her fingers, clutched tightly around his thick hard cock, was racing up and down, up and down, squeezing, releasing, making his hard-on go red with the expert finger-caressing-pleasure; her other hand was under his cock and the slender, long fingers were caressingly toying with his swollen balls.
"You're driving me wild," Fred panted.
"You're driving me wild, too," Lisa sighed.
"You've got me where I live, Lisa."
"So have you got me where I live, baby."
They tumbled back onto the wide bed, their hands raking over each other, he stripping her negligee off, she pulling his bathrobe off. They were naked; they hugged each other tightly, rolling over and over on the bed, feeling very close and hot with desire. Lisa landed on her back, with her brother hovering over her heaving, luscious, naked body.
He kissed her tit, his moist, knowing lips covering the thrusting cone and then, finally, coming to rest over the extended pink tip. He began to suck, his tongue feathering until her nipple was hard.
"You like?"
"Oh, yes, it's heavenly," she purred.
For what seemed hours, Fred's lips and tongue and nibbling teeth played over Lisa's lush tits, making her pant and moan. Then Fred's lips left her heaving breasts. His lips were on hers, in a deep, soul-stirring, tongue-clashing kiss. They both quivered and thrashed about on the bed. Their probing tongues made them shiver with desire and pleasure. Her arms went around her brother, pulling him closer and her tongue flickered at Fred's darting tongue. It was stirring and hot and delicious. Fred's hands caressed Lisa's breasts, teasing her throbbing nipples. He knew, from long years of experience, just what his sister liked most.
Lisa's body was burning and her head was swimming with desire. Fred was trembling in his need, too, his huge, hard cock rubbing hotly against his sister's thigh. Their naked bodies rubbed together. Lisa rubbed her soft, firm, lush curves against her brother's hard, muscled body. Now Fred was in control. Lisa was his.
He cupped one of her naked, firm cones and his fingers again molded the trembling flesh, turning Lisa into a weak, quivering creature of desire. His lips were on her breasts, his tongue dancing over the swollen nipples. His lips fastened firmly over one of the nipples and his tongue curled against the extended bud and his teeth scraped and nibbled lightly. His hands were busy, too. They trailed up over the creamy, warm flesh of Lisa's thighs, teasingly, until finally they reached his sister's cunt. His fingers played between Lisa's thrashing thighs. He pressed his palm down and massaged the naked pussy mound, setting Lisa on fire.
"Good, sooo good," Lisa gasped, the blood pounding in her temples.
She was spread-eagle on her back beneath her brother, every bit of her soft, warm, naked, lush body vulnerable to the aggressive attack of her brother's hands and lips.
Lisa's sensual need, her craving was overpowering. She felt her brother's hands sliding over the tender flesh of her thighs, onto the moist, parted lips of her blonde-fringed pink pussy slit. Fred moved his hot mouth from one breast to the other while his expert hand stroked the creamy lips of his sister's cunt, making the lips pulse and contract with tingling excitement.
Then Fred's lips left his sister's heaving tits as she wriggled and moaned beneath him. He slid down lower over his sister's prostrate body, his lips leaving a trail of hot, biting kisses, his tongue spearing into his sister's navel, making her cry out and then Lisa felt the warmth of her brother's breath on her thighs and she felt drunk and dizzy as she waited, gasping, for the final vital contact of his mouth on her pussy and then he was there.
Lisa's body arched up to receive the tender, knowing kisses of her brother. She closed her eyes and sighed as delight burst through her. Her hands clutched at her brother's head as he knelt between her wide-spread legs and began to pay homage to her throbbing slit. She felt his hands slide under her to tighten on the soft, firm globes of her heaving buttocks. His expert, maddening tongue began to torture Lisa.
She arched her body, trembling to the brazen and voluptuous enchantment of her brother's lips and teeth and tongue on her pussy lips. She tossed and arched her body; she was vulnerable and exposed to her brother's warm lips and probing tongue and she cried out as she felt the intimate contact. She could hardly catch her breath as the sweet, flickering tongue darted, withdrew, then plunged in deeply again and again between the wet lips of her cunt. Her hips were squirming against the questing mouth.
Lisa panted as she felt the wet licking of her brother's tongue as it snaked out of his mouth. She loved the probing search of his tongue there against her cunt lips. She began to writhe slowly against the mattress as his wet, searching tongue licked against the warm pulsing core of her womanhood. She groaned. Lovely sensations shot through her as his tongue danced and laved in circles over her cunt. His tongue circled round and round over her cunt lips slowly, slowly and her blonde, hair-lined vagina thrilled at the teasing contact. She began to wiggle against his tongue, raising her knees up, her buttocks and pelvis rotating as her brother hungered with his long, wet, snake-like tongue against the elastic circle of her wet vagina.
And then his flicking tongue sank hungrily between the wet and pulsing lips of her cunt.
"God!" she screamed. "Eat me, baby! I love it, love it!"
He licked the tip of his tongue between her wide-parted thighs. He sucked as she madly ground her pelvis and loins against his mouth. She wiggled and squirmed, wild with abandon, as he lapped over her cunt. She ground her cunt desperately around, savoring the sensations that his mouth was giving her.
"Attaboy, eat me, lick me, stick your tongue in my pussy. Ohhh, God, that's lovely," she moaned.
Her buttocks twisted about and then began to heave up and down, smacking the mattress. His tongue lapped in deeper and deeper between the lips of her cunt, running over her hard, excited clitoris. She twisted and bucked beneath him as his tongue stabbed in and out of her overheated pussy. She rotated her slit against his mouth, loving it, loving it.
He was worshipping at her shrine of womanhood like a man gone mad. Her eyes were closed and she was trembling and breathing heavily. His lips laved over the pink ridges of her cunt, hungered over the silky blonde hair as his tongue licked over her deep cleft. His lips clung to her pussy as she rocked in an agony of pleasure.
His cock was swollen with need, but he ignored it as he serviced his sister. His tongue dragged over the moist trench of her vagina. Lisa's buttocks gyrated as his probing tongue slipped wetly in and out of her pulsating cunt. The teasing tongue was driving her mad. She mewed as she ground her pubic mound against his face.
And then the dam burst and Lisa came, impaled on her brother's stabbing tongue. The wet cream of her passion began to flow and her brother licked it up, his tongue a living thing of fire on her throbbing privates.
And then Lisa, satisfied momentarily by her climax, was after her brother, tossing him aside, pushing him over onto his back. She leaned over him, her eyes staring hotly at his huge erection. Her lips had sucked his organ so often that she knew every wrinkle of it by heart.
She kissed over his neck, worked hotly over his ear, driving her tongue in and out, making him sigh and tremble and then she was kissing over his deep chest. Her hot, wet mouth pressed over his flat nipples. He squirmed under her and groaned as he felt the firm, wet circle of her lips and the dancing tip of her tongue on his nipple. She sucked and nursed on his nipples as if he were a girl and he moaned and thrashed about, helplessly, beneath her.
Her hand reached down and squeezed his long, thick erection as her tongue continued to flog over the bud of his nipple. She covered his body with kisses, making him sob in his need, teasing him madly.
"Now, baby," she purred, "do as I tell you."
"Yes," he panted, "anything."
He did as she instructed him. She rolled over onto her back and made him crawl up over her, his massive cock and swollen balls in the grasp of her caressing hands. He followed her instructions, stretching his legs over her stomach, so that he could straddle her. He bent forward from his waist, as she instructed and put his hands on the outside slopes of her full, firm tits and pushed them together, making a deep valley that trapped his huge erection.
"Now, baby, fuck me between the tits. It'll be lovely," she sighed.
He began to grind his hips, working his cock back and forth in the deep, soft, pressing valley created by her full breasts. As her brother fucked her between the tits, Lisa smiled with lurid pleasure, watching. She watched as his cock appeared and disappeared between her breasts.
"That's the way, Fred baby. Fuck me good between the tits."
"It feels great," he panted.
"Yessss," she hissed. "It feels marvelous."
Fred screwed his huge hard-on lustily between his sister's pressing breasts, panting, his cock throbbing. She giggled as she watched the red, knobby head of his cock appearing and disappearing between the cushions of her breasts. Her nipples were tingling. Then she could tell that his climax was approaching. She reached down with her hands and cupped his gyrating buttocks, pushing her brother up higher between her breasts as he screwed her passionately there. As she did, she lifted her head and leaned her face toward the huge cock that was thrashing wildly between her tits. An inch and a half of the head of his prick was exposed from between the soft valley of her breasts. She leaned forward quickly and took all of it between the hot circle of her moist lips. She sucked his driving cock avidly. He shouted his delight. The thrill of her pressing breasts as he drove his cock between them, the thrill of her hot, wet, nursing lips sucking the head of his prick, was too much for him.
He came, charging through his climax with a loud granting, grinding his buttocks over her, ramming his cock in and out between her tits and lips. He blew his thick flow of sperm into her clinging lips and she swallowed it. Her cheeks puffed out with each fountain of sperm, then hollowed as she swallowed it down with a loving gulp. She clung to his jabbing cock with her red, clinging lips.
Lisa sucked on her brother's cock with her greedy mouth joyfully. She sucked it avidly as he spurted his cream into her mouth. She stayed with him through every heavy spurt of sperm, sucking and swallowing avidly, hotly. She sucked until his cock went limp in the tight, surging circle of her moist lips and then she slowly let it slip from the hot circle of her greedy lips.
He was still seated on her, his limp, wet cock lying limply in the deep valley between her breasts. She licked a thin coating of sperm away from her lips with a wicked smile.
"How was that, Freddie, baby?" she smiled.
"Fantastic, Sis," he panted.
"Isn't incest lovely?" she teased, licking her tongue over the wet head of his cock as it lay there limply in the deep valley between her breasts.
"Yes. It's terrific," he smiled down at his sister.
"You stay here and sleep with me tonight, Fred, baby," she said. "I'm going to fuck you so many times that your cock'll be sore in the morning," she laughed.
"And what about your pussy?" he grinned.
"Oh, it'll probably tingle, too. Nicely."
"Can we talk, Lisa?" he asked.
"Whatever about?"
"The boys. We have to talk about the boys."
"Oh, all right. But get off of my chest, will you. It's getting hard to breathe."
He did. They lay next to each other, kissing and then Fred began to talk to his twin sister.