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It's always the same. Wake up in the morning, comb your hair, walk to school, nod along to whoever's talking, go home, eat, sleep, repeat. It's old.
This is the life of Nathan Rivers.
Yes, my life. I'm currently 19 years old, living with my family; my mother Mary, my Father Daryl, my baby brother Billy and my twin sister Wendy. It's the same thing with them. My mother's your typical housewife; kind, polite, pretty, boring. My father's a businessman, hardly around - which is fine, as he's a bit of an alcoholic. Not fun. Billy's too young to have much of a persona, he just follows me everywhere he can, imitating my personality, my habits. Irritating.
Then there's my sister. A female version of myself, only with tits. Growing up we spent almost every moment together. Or course, we had to grow out of each other eventually, now I only see her at school and meals. Unlike me however, she deals with her boredom by being a total slut. Without fail, every time I see her, she in some manner of flattering outfit; ridiculous miniskirts that would show her big ass just by walking straight, low-cut tops giving easy viewing access to her generous bust. Oftentimes she'd just walk around the house in a bra and shorts. I knew she as a slut, but I had no idea just how far she'd gone.
Every morning I would wake up resolved to change my life, make it something a bit different. I hated being normal, the same as everybody else. Sure, I was a bit better looking than the average teen; tall, thin(not the skinny thin, the athletic kind of thin), short, messy blond hair(I hated blond, particularly because all the football jocks either were blond as well, or dyed it. Same with the annoying cheerleaders). I play no sports, but I work out just to keep myself in decent shape. Needless to say I'm pretty popular, unfortunately the girls at school are all social leeches unable of thinking for themselves, so they just copy their friends generic style, resulting in a school full of uppity bitches. The high point of my day is often turning down their date offers, savoring that look of "I can't believe you said no to me" and "You MUST be gay or something" on their faces.
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"Hey, Nate!" - Suddenly, I'm called out of my stupor by my friends voice next to me.
My eyes dart to him, Kevin, the first friend I made when I came to this school was holding a piece of paper, the test we were currently working on and pointing to a particular part. 'What's the answer?' he whispered, not wanting to alert the teacher on the other side of the room dealing with a slacker.
I nonchalantly pass my -already completed- paper to him. 'Thanks, man.' I turn my eyes back to the front of the class. After a minute or so of rereading what was on the chalkboard, I started to glide my eyes along the classroom. As usual, they stopped on dear sister sitting to the upper right of me. I wasn't sure if she was already done or just didn't care, but she wasn't writing anything down. My eyes sunk lower, it was obvious the school uniform, a cute blue little number, was too small for her as her breasts strained against it, focusing a little harder, you could see the outline of her nipples. Makes sense she wouldn't wear a bra.
Her head shifted, I could now see her green eyes slightly through her blond hair. She was smirking. I let my gaze fall lower, to her legs. I recall the conversation when she came to my room asking for scissors, when I inquired what for, she said she was going to shorten her skirt. 'You can get in trouble for that, you know.' 'Hehe, I know how to get out of trouble..' I didn't want to hear it, so I handed them to her after that. It shows, even from my vantage point I was getting a clear shot of her thigh.
After that, the rest of the day kind of blurred by. Before I knew it I was standing in front of the general store I worked part time at, only to catch the boss leaving, saying there was something important he needed to tend to and had to close. He wished me a good day and told me to take the day off. I was little disappointed, his daughter, who also worked there, was a pretty good conversation buddy who helped alleviate some of my boredom. Nothing I could do, so I turned around and went home.
Another blur, and I was standing in my room. Sitting down on the bed tapping my foot for no reason, I pondered what to do. No one else was home yet, dad was working I assumed, Wendy was out with her friends, mom was with Billy doing... Whatever he does this late. I wanna say swimming classes, but I have no idea. The sun was starting to set, bathing my room in an orange glow, I had settled on some quiet reading; I didn't bother to look at the title of the book I picked out at random, I knew all of them by heart already.
Then I heard the front door open. 'Finally' I thought. Some company. I quietly made my way to the living room expecting to see mom and Bill. Instead I was greeted with the sounds of giggles and movement. I recognized that voice as Wendy, probably invited a boyfriend home, expecting it to be empty. I was supposed to still be at work, after all.
I was right. As I turned the corner, I saw clothes on the floor. Christ, please don't be doing it on the green chair, that's where I sit.
To the side of the room, I saw my twin sister, naked from the waist up, on the couch straddling some guy I couldn't see clearly. My eyes went straight to her large breasts, crowned with puffy pink nipples sticking straight out like a thumb. The man beneath her reached up and grabbed them, roughly kneading them in his palm. I noticed he seemed pretty old, though I could seen his face; a pillow was in the way. A quick thought of dear sister as a prostitute, offering her body up to rich old men for money floated through my mind. I chuckled and pushed it away.
"Yeeeah... You like my titties? Wanna feel your hard cock in between them? C'mon daddy!" I chuckled again at her lame dialog. And "daddy"? Surely she could come up with something better than that. The man below her jumped up, burying his face in between her her breasts, slurping wildly. Ha, I could already see hickeys on her titswaitwhatthefuck. I did a double take on the man attacking my sisters mammaries.
It was my father, Daryl Rivers.
I took a step back, this was unexpected. But the two didn't stop like I did, dear sister had her hands below my fathers waist, one working on undoing his belt, the other stroking his cock through his slacks. I'm sure she was an expert at removing clothes, as his pants were off seconds later. "Ooo daddy.. You gonna fuck me with that big thing?" he didn't respond though, he grabbed the base of his cock and gave it a few strokes, then guided it to the entrance of his daughters pussy. At least, that's what I assume, she was still wearing her skirt so my view was obstructed.
Seems I had guessed right though, as just then he thrust his hips forward and Wendy let out a powerful shriek. 'Stupid bitch, keep it down' I thought to myself. I hated it when they were loud. My father lurched forward again, hands still on her hips thrusting into her cunt, to take her right nipple into his mouth. He was sucking wildly again, it looked almost like he was trying to take her entire breast into mis mouth, trying to eat it. The sight caused my dick to shiver.
Suddenly, I was aware of the pain in my crotch. My cock strained against the fabric of my underwear, screaming for air. Acting on instinct, I took it out. The surprise was gone, all I saw before me was an attractive spectacle as I slowly began to stroke myself off.
"FUCK YEAH BITCH!!" My fathers first words, said after taking his mouth off of his daughters tits. My knees were getting weak now, fist-fucking my dick to the sight of my father holding my twin sister by the hips, his fingers driving into her skin, impaling her on his erect cock, as her huge tits flew around on her chest wildly with his thrusts. "Fuck daddy..! FUCK!" Wendy lost her vocabulary, only able to repeat "fuck, fuck" endlessly as she pounded down to met with her fathers stiff pole.
"Shit.. I'm cumming!" Daryl said, his eyes fixated on his daughters flailing breasts. Releasing his iron grip on her hips to mash his hands into her tits. I felt a small pang of jealousy, I had always wanted to grope her breasts like that, if only because they're always there in front of me. My father let out a low grunt as he rammed his cock into his partner harder than before, and the action stopped.
"Ooooooooo....." Wendy purred. He had came inside her, and no doubt the feeling pushed her over the edge as well. I became aware my cock was pulsing, ready to cum as well, but I stopped. I had a plan. I quietly dashed over to the kitchen with my pants still down, grabbed the digital camera, and returned. I wouldn't want to miss this. Quickly lining up the view, I snapped a quick shot of them, both their faces clearly visible and semen dripping out of her pussy. I pulled up my pants without an orgasm. I had bigger plans to make, and I need all the energy I can get to pull it off.
I ducked into a corner closet, letting my imagination go wild with what I could do with this single picture. Soon, I heard them get up, then footsteps on stairs. I assume they went to the master bedroom. Perfect. I snuck out the front door, the room still smelled of heavy sex. I took a walk around the house for 15 minutes or so, then went back in. I was met with my sister sitting on the couch she had committed incest on not too long ago, the stench of sex still lingering. "Yo, bro." She said. "Mm." I nodded. That was the extent of out interaction. I rushed to my room to upload the one picture. Step one was done, I could relax for now.
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