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By Robert (gordseury@hotmail.com)


Someone was tapping on the door to my bedroom. Oh shit, I thought, I've been busted. I was sure Mom wasn't home.

"Robert, are you alright?" That sounded like my sister. Rose had moved out to be with her boyfriend a year ago and that left just Mom and I.

"Give me a minute Sis." It would take that long for my erection to go down and get dressed. Yes, I was masturbating. No, it's not something I usually do when alone in fact I had never done it before this week.

In my youth, I am now 30, I always had dates with girlfriends and sex was abundant. But lately, say the last year or so, things have been stagnant. In other words, no sex. And no I didn't just wake up one morning and decide to start doing it.

You see, I've had a problem since birth that no one knew about but me and, well, one or two of my girlfriends of course. One of my testicles hadn't dropped down to where it was suppose to be. As a result I needed surgery. The doctors would decide to either force it down or they would remove it altogether.

A sperm sample was needed to decide which of the two procedures they would do. If the count was low they would remove it. I had been told to bring in a sample or they would use a very large, intrusive, painful to the extreme needle on me. I was not too happy when I heard this option. I was not very happy with the first choice either as it was something I had never attempted before.

So, anyway, when I was left alone in the house I would go down my room with a bottle of hand lotion and a magazine, which I always had tucked under my mattress, and try it. This was the fourth time this week and I had yet to reach orgasm, I just couldn't do it. I was sure my hand would begin to show blisters if I kept at it much longer.

"Open the door, come on."

"Come on what?" I said making a private joke and for once thanking God that I didn't have a mess to clean up. Finishing dressing I opened the door.

"Hi Sis, what's up?"

"Took you long enough," she said. "What you got a girl in here?" Smiling openly she spied around the room and her eyes settled on my bed. I turned to see what had grabbed her attention. Oh crap, the bottle of hand lotion. She was stifling laughter now. "You were jerking off weren't you?" But then she noticed the medical specimen container on the nightstand next to my bed and her smile faded. "What's wrong?"

I was now visibly shaking. I broke down on the verge of tears and told her everything. She sat down on the bed beside me and listened. Afterwards we both just stared at the floor. I was so embarrassed at being caught and absolutely terrified that maybe I couldn't have children. Not that I wanted any right now, but in the near future maybe.

Trying to lighten the mood of the room I made a stupid remark. "So Sis, do you have any girlfriends that could give me a hand, wink, wink, with this?"

Rose laughed. "There all married."

"Well I could hire a girl I guess."

"Jesus Robert you can't do that. God knows what you'll catch." She suddenly stood up and reached under the mattress where my hidden magazines were.

"How did you know they were there?"

"Mom found them years ago while changing the sheets. I was talking to her when she did. Don't worry its alright, in fact I came in here quite a bit to look at them."

"You what? There's only naked women in these magazines."

"I know but I needed something myself occasionally, (wink, wink) when I was in the mood.

"Tell me you at least went back to your own room with them."

"No, I'm sorry if that bothers you but I usually did it on your bed. Something about the smell in here, its different than my room." She said this while flipping through the pages and her eyes now fell on a picture of two girls locked in a sixty-nine position.

"Wow Bro, are you sure this doesn't do it for you?"

"No I've tried it again and again. Rose, are you a Lesbian?"

"No, no, its just kinky that's all," she said still looking at the same picture.

"Cause Sis I mean if I could watch you with another girl doing that I'll bet that would do it for me."

Rose looked over at me while putting down the magazine. "Oh just fuck off." Then she smiled. "Yeah, I'll bet it would though huh?"

She suddenly looked retrospective and remained staring at me. "Do you remember when we were ten or eleven alone downstairs we played I'll Show You Mine If You Show Me Yours?"

"Jesus that was twenty years ago, we were just kids."

"I know, I know. You even let me touch it, remember?"

"What are you bringing that up for?"

"Well, what if I help?"

"You're not serious?" I couldn't believe what she was proposing. It hadn't even occurred to me to ask her. I never thought of her in sexual terms, well, almost never. One time I had opened the door to her room without knocking and found her naked standing beside the bed. I apologized and started to close the door but she said it was okay and not to worry about it and then asked me what I had wanted anyway.

We then had a five minute conversation about what I don't remember while she slowly, very slowly, got dressed. I also remember, and there was nothing slow about this, the erection I got. It was almost painful standing there in her doorway as she moved around and at one point even applied skin cream to her breasts and the inside of her thighs. I had hoped she wouldn't notice but she did.

"Nice tent you got there," she called out as I left. Thankfully less than ten minutes later my girlfriend came over and one minute after that I was banging her on the basement sofa. I remember substituting my sister's face over my girlfriend's in my mind. I started to cum right away. Frankly the best cum of my life.

The old memory had given me a new erection. Rose was still talking. "Look, all I'm saying is I'll give you a hand job, that's all okay?"

"Rose we can't, its not right."

"Its okay, you're my brother and I want to help.

"However," she started to say while standing up, "this Cardigan outfit is expensive and I don't want your stuff on it." Before I could say something she had lifted her sweater off over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra.

"Christ Rose, stop it." I said this while she undid her pants and stepped out of them. Dark red cotton panties were all my sister was left wearing. Seeing her beautiful body above me I realized any objections I had been harboring were now gone.

"There, now don't I look the part of one of those sluts in your magazines?"

"No you don't," I said. "You look a thousand times better. And you're not a slut."

She smiled down at me and noticed my erection as I stood up. "Well I'll take what you said as well as that," pointing to my crotch, "as a compliment." Her hands moved to unbutton my jeans but I stopped her.

"I'll do it." Slowly I unzipped them and stepped out of them. I was trying to think of a reason to stop all this but couldn't. I just kept picturing her with my dick in her mouth. I left my underwear on as well and started to sit down.

"No, no, no you don't. We've got to have access here."

Quickly before I could object Rose grabbed my underwear and pulled them down to the floor. She then stared up at my erection, which was only a few inches from her mouth. She parted her lips slightly and inadvertently licked her lips and for one dizzying moment I was sure she had something else in mind. I tensed and blew a lungful of air out through clenched teeth.

"Hey now," She started getting up. "I said I would give you a hand and I meant just that." She smiled though at my reaction. Sitting down on the bed in an Indian position she patted the sheets in front of her. My heart was now racing and she knew it.

"Just try and relax, okay," She said. "And oh yeah, hand me the lotion."

I sat down in the same position in front of her leaving about six inches between us and gave her the lotion. She scooted in a little closer and before I knew it she had her greased hand wrapped around my cock and began stroking me.

To say Rose's hand gave me pleasure would be an understatement. My own hand could not compete with hers. She was soft and I could see how right her technique was as it moved up and down the length of my shaft. I could feel my balls, well, one anyway tighten up.

I wouldn't last long and within a short time I began to have my first orgasm in over a year. It would be a rich one too I knew. "Oh God Rose I'm cumming."

"Now you see, I told you I could help... oh shit quick, the specimen container."

She tried to clamp me off with one hand and reach for the container on the nightstand with the other. Both hands failed however as I shot my full load into the air and Rose fell off the bed onto the floor in her attempt to reach the nightstand. It was so comical to watch and I laughed hard for the first time in over a week. Not hurt she smiled and looked up at me.

"Well, did you see where it went?" I looked over in the general direction and found it.

"It's in the trash can right beside you." She looked in.

"Ah fuck, it's on at least a dozen different things. It would take me an hour to scrape just a little off. Then there's the contamination issue, no, we'll just have to do it again."

I realized I liked the sound of that. "Oh you think I got an endless supply here or what?"

She laughed. "You'll recharge soon enough. Meanwhile I'm going to go get something to eat. I'll be back in a little... oops, sorry, I know you guys don't like to hear little at times like this." Still laughing she got up and left the room.

I just lay there on the bed and sure to her word soon she was back. "Ready to go again?" She asked while bounding over to the nightstand she grabbed the specimen bottle. She once again sat down in front of me so I started to sit up.

"No, don't, just lay there and relax." She lubed me up again and began pumping. I just stared at the ceiling in absolute rapture for the second time that night. Finding the perfect rhythm I knew I wasn't going to last any longer than the first time. I realized my hand was on something soft and lifted my head to look.

Rose had her face lowered to just above my cock. Looking beyond, and that was hard to do, get it, hard, I could see my hand was actually between her legs on her panties. They were loose fitting anyway band had moved to one side exposing her perfectly shaped clit. She must have been aware my hand was at least on her panties but not that I could see her. She looked up at me.

"Its okay," she said. "Leave it there."

I laid my head back down on the pillow not able to remove the image from my eyes. A few scant seconds later thanks to what I had seen I released what felt like load after load of hot sperm into the air. Tears were actually streaming down my face. I hadn't warned her this time but I imagine she knew when I was about to cum. After a few more seconds I sat up. Rose was still in the same position over me and she looked confused.

"What's wrong?" I said looking into the container and seeing nothing. I knew I felt something come out, a whole lot of something I was sure.

Rose still wasn't moving or saying anything. She had her mouth closed and swallowed, her mouth being dry I guess. Slowly she looked up at me. "It went in the trash again. You didn't warn me."

I looked over not seeing anything different than before. "Are you sure Sis?"

"Hey who's doing the jacking here?" Rose began to smile again. Whatever the problem was I guess it was okay. "Look, I'll give you one more chance in a few minutes. I got to go make a phone call. You stay here and rest."

Rose got up to leave and I noticed her panties were soaked. Had I done that with my hand. I wasn't sure. I lay back down but after a minute I went to the kitchen to get something to drink. Passing my Sister's old room I could hear her clearly on the phone.

"God he tastes incredible. I know it was an accident but am I sick or what? I don't care if I ever fill that damn container. And meanwhile, I'm soaked. I don't even think Robert was aware he was doing it. His fingers just brushed against me while I moved up and down slightly. No, no he wasn't inside me, but I wish he was... Oh God I am sick aren't I?"

I quietly went back to my room and laid back down on the bed. My mind was swimming and I thought I would pass out. My dick, however, was absolutely throbbing.

"Alright, let's get this show on the road," Rose said almost skipping into the room. "Oh you started without me did you?" Rose quickly sat down on the bed in front of me, the sideways motion again pulling her panties off center exposing her. She smiled at me. "Do I have to get more lotion or will simply touching you with my little finger set you off?"

"Oh just do it for God sake."

Lubing me up again she started pumping slowly.

"That looks like it almost hurts Brother. Let's see if we cant release the pressure shall we?"

Rose found a rhythm the both of us liked while I laid my hand on her inner thigh but this time intentionally. With her legs wrapped around me she was very open down there. She was so wet and red I had a suspicion she had been stroking herself before she entered the room.

I looked to her other hand which now lay just beside my scrotum and I could see that yes in fact two of her fingers were shiny. She didn't mind me touching her and glanced up at me only briefly. I slowly moved my hand to the edge of her panties just above her now open clit. I then quickly slid my hand under the material. She gasped.

"Robert, wait, what are you..?" She didn't get to finish as I slid two of my fingers into her and began fucking my sister. "Oh God Robert stop, we shouldn't. I can't let you, but it just feels so good."

We moved closer together as I thrust deeper into her belly. "Oh God why haven't we done this before?"

Good question I thought. We'll have to make up for lost time, that is, if she wants to do it again in the future. After all, she does have a boyfriend. I decided to ask her.

"Oh God yes, we'd have to make sure Mom wasn't going to be home of course. I love you Robert, fuck me harder, please."

I continued ramming my Sister's pussy, even deeper now. She was producing her own natural lubricant and it was much easier to fuck her now. My Sister's thighs were now drenched and my sheets on the bed were getting soaked by her cum to. "Harder Robbie, please fuck me."

Hearing this and looking down at my own fingers going in and out of her I could stand it no more. I threw Rose onto her back spread her legs wide and since her panties were already out of the way climbed on top of her. I only stopped long enough to look into her eyes to make sure it was alright.

"Jesus, yes, do it, what are you waiting for." I drilled the entire length of my cock into my sister. The feel of her body enveloping me was almost too much. I knew I wasn't going to last long. Both of us came very close together, me first releasing jet after jet of my thick warm sperm into her this causing her to climax as well. We had both forgotten the specimen container lying on the bed beside us.

"I felt you cum inside me. Don't pull out okay, leave it in for a while." Panting I collapsed on top of her. I had no energy or desire to pull out anyway. Feeling romantic I tried to kiss her on the lips but instead ended up driving my tongue deep into her mouth. We soul kissed for what seemed like hours probing each other.

Finally we separated. "Well that was fun." Rose said breathing fast.

"You were fantastic, funny I couldn't taste my cum in your mouth though."

"You fucking knew?"

"I heard you on the phone with your friend. It's a good thing I did to or I never would have moved on you like that."

"Another few seconds and I was going to jump you anyway so it doesn't really matter."

"Who the hell were you talking to about us, you know we could be arrested for this."

Rose smiled. "She's an old friend of mine. She confided in me once that she's been fucking her brother all her life."

"Jesus the time we wasted."

"Ahem."

Both of us startled we looked to the door. Mom was leaning against it looking down at us. "I see while the cats away the mice will play."

"Mom, Jesus were sorry, I was just helping Robert."

"It's alright dear. You're both adults. If this is what you want and how you need to show your love for one another then its okay with me. Besides, growing up I shared my room with my sister and we fucked each other constantly. We still do when she comes over and you two aren't around. I guess now we don't have to hide anymore."

The thought of Mom with our Aunt made me go hard again and still inside Rose I began to move in and out of her slowly.

"You two have fun." With that Mom left the room.

"Can you believe it?"

"We've wasted 20 years of good fucking." Rose said as she began thrusting her hips against mine. Within a few minutes I started to cum again.

"Wait no, don't." Rose cried as she squirmed just enough to grab the specimen container. With barely enough energy I pulled out of her while she again wrapped one hand around me and jacked me off into it. "There, finally, like we were suppose to do," she said laughing.

"Does that mean you don't want to do this tomorrow?" I asked pouting playfully.

"I got nothing better to do." We both smiled. Rose and I would fall asleep in each other's arms and would wake up together. We kissed long and passionately and then we fucked each other's brains out. Within the week Rose broke up with her boyfriend and moved back home this time into my room. I took the specimen container to the lab.

The count was high, my testicle didn't have to be removed. I knew all this already cause before the lab called me Rose announced she was pregnant with our baby. And no it wasn't her old boyfriend's as lately they had been working long hours and hadn't had sex in over a month.

After telling me in what was now our room we fucked to celebrate, not that we needed reasons for fucking. We continued to do so as long as it was safe for the baby. Her starting to show only turned me on more.

Something else that turned me on was when Rose's old girlfriend came over more and more often and they began to experiment with each other while I watched. Rose would then let me do her friend, as long as I was wearing a condom.

We were worried about our baby's health but we need not have. Rose gave birth to a healthy boy and within two years a baby girl. They now share Rose's old room. In the future we'll have to convert the basement into another room for one of them. Maybe, anyways. Who knows, they may come to love one another as my Sister and I do.

END