Universal Blood
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Uncle Steve was rather abruptly introduced into our, shall we say, free-spirited family culture about a week after his arrival. It happened when he got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night.
Since his arrival we’d all been on our best behavior, even Sherry who seemed to be perpetually in heat, practically nymphomaniacal, seemed to be making an attempt to curb her appetites. Turns out there was a reason behind her errant behavior, but I’ll get into that later. Anyhow, I guess she could only go for so long without a dick in her because she snuck into my room one night and crawled into bed with me. I sat up and whispered, “What the hell are you doing? You heard what Mom said! No messing around while Uncle Steve is here.”
She whines, “But I need it, Bobby! I’ll be quiet, I promise!”
I was about to push her out of my bed and send her back to her room, but she already had her hand inside my boxers squeezing my dick. It’s hard to say “no” when the sex is already underway, and besides, after a week with no pussy, I was probably as horny as she was. Okay, I’m weak - so sue me!
“Alright,” I whispered, “But just this once!”
I lifted her nightshirt over her head and pushed her down on her back, sucking on one tit, then the other as I rubbed my middle finger roughly up and down her already slippery slit. I’d sprouted a raging hard on and I needed some place to put it.
I rasp, “Doggie style,” and she rolls over and gets her butt up in the air. I move up behind her, guide it in and grab ahold of her hips. I generally like to start real slow and work her up to her orgasm by teasing her, like stopping and holding still for a while, or reaching down and pinching her nipples, or sometimes fucking her butthole with my thumb. It’s not my favorite thing to do, but she seems to like that a lot.
Sis must have already been on the edge when she came into my room because we’d hardly got started before she was groaning and moaning, “Oh god, Bobby, that feels so good! Fuck me hard, bro! Fuck me real hard! God I’ve missed your cock!”
“Quiet!” I whispered, reaching around to clamp my hand over her mouth.
“MMMMPH! HMMMMMPH!” She’s still making too much noise, even with me practically suffocating her.
I’m sure we’re going to wake up Mom, so I pull out and roll onto my back. She whirls around and goes, “What?!”
“Jesus, Sherry,” I whisper again, “You’re gonna wake up the whole house! Go back to your room and rub yourself off or something! I can take care of my own boner!”
She doesn’t argue, but what she does instead is swing her leg over my head, drop her wet pussy onto my face and stuff my dick into her mouth. I was going to protest, but then I figured it would keep the noise down as long as her mouth was full, so I start lapping up her juices as she goes into her deep throat routine, something she’s been practicing with me and Dad for a while. She can actually take me far enough down her throat that the hair on my balls tickles her nose. She’s very talented that way. I don’t know how much of Dad’s cock she can swallow since he’s thicker than I am.
Anyhow, about five minutes worth of heavy-duty oral gets us both off big time. After a little recovery time, Sherry says, “Thanks, bro, I really needed that.” She pulls on her nightshirt and goes back to her room.
So where does Uncle Steve come into it? The next morning, we’re at the table having breakfast. Dad heads off to the office and so does Mom because she has a client she has to prep for a nine o’clock court appearance. I don’t have to drive Sherry to school for another half hour, so we’re sitting there taking our time finishing our waffles.
A couple of minutes after Mom walks out the door, Uncle Steve sips his coffee and says, “So, does your mom know what you two are up to in the middle of the night?”
I feel myself go pale and look daggers at Sherry for not being able to control her volume. She just grins back at me.
I look at Uncle Steve and ask the obvious, “So you heard us?”
He laughs and says, “Oh yeah! I had to go the bathroom in the middle of the night and the noise was impossible to ignore. Your door was open a crack, so I peeked in and caught the entire show. The full moon gave me a nice clear view of the action. I gotta say, you kids got me pretty worked up. I had to relieve myself before I could get back to sleep.”
Sherry, little slut that she is, says, “Um, well I could have taken care of that for you, Uncle Steve. All you had to do was ask.”
Uncle Steve shakes his head and says, “Now, what kind of a guest would I be if I took advantage of my sister’s little girl like that. Not only would it be completely inappropriate, it could get me shot, or at the very least, evicted. Thanks anyway, but I believe I’ll take a pass on doing my niece.”
Sherry sees an opportunity is about to slip away and blabs everything. “But Uncle Steve, we do it all the time! All of us! Bobby and I do it, Daddy and I do it, Bobby and Mom do it. So why can’t you and I do it?” Then she get this wicked look on her face and adds, “Bobby said once that he thought I could fuck the green off a cucumber.”
Well, Uncle Steve just sits there looking at Sherry, then at me. “Bobby, is she telling the truth?”
I have no choice but to own up. “Yeah, well she’s got a bit mouth. You weren’t supposed to find out about any of that. Mom’s really gonna be pissed.”
Sherry won’t let go of it. “Well how about it, Uncle Steve? You are a member of the family, after all. Anyhow, we already know about you and Mom. Have you guys been doing it while we’re at school?”
I hide my face behind my hands in embarrassment. “You little whore!” I hiss, “Mom’s gonna wring your scrawny neck and I’m gonna stand back and cheer her on! What the hell is wrong with you?”
Uncle Steve, cool guy that he is, doesn’t rise to the bait. He just quietly sips his coffee and says, “Young lady, it seems you have an awful lot of growing up to do. For starters, what’s happened in the past between your mother and me is our business and not your business. And for another thing, unlike you, I have certain standards I adhere to. I would never, EVER go behind your father’s back. As for fucking you, even if I had written consent from your mom and dad, I wouldn’t do it because you’ve become such a bitch. I completely agree with Bobby. What happened to you, Sherry? You used to be such a nice girl.” He gets up from the table, refills his coffee cup and says, “You kids have a great day at school, okay?”
By now I’m mortified and I’m staring even bigger and sharper daggers at Sherry. She’s sitting there mute, looking stricken, like Uncle Steve just hauled off and slapped her across the face. I guess metaphorically, he did. I hoped it would do some good.
Sherry had some kind of after school activity going on so I didn’t wait around for her. I hurried home to talk to Mom because it was obvious something had to be done about my crazy-ass sister’s recent behavior.
It was a warm day and she and Uncle Steve were soaking up some sun out on the patio, so I poured myself an iced tea and joined them. As I pull up a chair, I asked him, “Uh, have you talked to Mom about what happened this morning?”
He looked at me and answered, “No I haven’t. Better you than me if you think it’s something that needs to be addressed.”
Mom looks interested and says, “Let’s here it, Bobby. What happened this morning?”
I start out, “Okay, Mom, I’m not doing this just be ratting out Sherry, but she’s been out of control for a while now and you know that. I don’t know what’s going on for sure, but something needs to be done.” Then I go on to give her the details of what happened in my room and her coming right out and propositioning Uncle Steve.
When I finish she just sits there shaking her head. Finally, she looks up at her brother and says, “Steve, I’m not apologizing for what happens in this family, but I’m sorry if learning about it the way you did causes you any discomfort or embarrassment. Someday I’ll tell you the whole unbelievable story about how it all came about.”
Uncle Steve reaches over to pat her hand. “Anna, in no way whatsoever do you need to apologize to me, nor do you owe me any explanations. You know very well that I have no moral or ethical issues with incest that arises from a loving relationship. I look back on our teens as the most wonderful years my life, and splitting up when we went off to different schools was the hardest thing I’ve ever done. But like Bobby, I guess I’m a little concerned about Sherry being so openly wanton in her appetites. I remember her as a somewhat shy, demure little girl. Her behavior since I’ve been here is a total one-eighty from that image.”
“Yeah, Mom,” I jump in, “She’s different! I can’t complain about the sex because she throws everything she’s got into it, but it’s like she’s a different person! She’s like an animal sometimes!”
Mom says, “I guess I was vaguely aware that something was going on, but I had no idea it had gone this far.” She heaves a big sigh and adds, “I guess I’d better have a long talk with her when she gets home.”
Uncle Steve asks, “Uh, she is on contraceptives, isn’t she?”
“Yes, she is.”
“Good. My worry is that, as much as she seems to be craving sex, I wonder if she’s keeping it all in the family.”
Mom looks over at me and asks, “Bobby, have you made any attempt at contacting Aphrodite recently?”
Uncle Steve sits up straight and goes, “Aphrodite? Is she in the middle of all this?”
I look at him and answer, “Well, um, yeah, but that’s a whole other story that’ll take some time to tell. Why don’t you hold that thought and I’ll give you the long version when we have some time.” I turned back to Mom, “Anyhow, I have been trying to contact her because I’ve been wanting to see Luna, but I haven’t had any luck so far.”
Uncle Steve asks, “Who’s Luna?”
“My daughter.”
He gives me this strange look.
Mom says, “Well keep trying, okay? I think I might have some idea what’s going on with our little girl.”
I ask, “Care to let us in on it?”
“Mmm, not yet. Just let me know if you can set up a meet.”
The minute Sherry walks in the door, Mom takes her arm and says, “Come with me, sweetheart! We’re going to go for a drive and have a long talk just between us girls.”
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CHAPTER EIGHT… ‘Golly, it looks amazing, doesn’t it?’ Lorna gasped as she looked round the hall. The university had hired the hall of the museum next to the Wills Memorial building and it was really spruced up with beautiful red, gold and green decorations and strategically placed mistletoes. ‘Can’t wait to find the first mistletoe and have a good ole’ snogathon.’ Lorna giggled at her friends. ‘You best be hoping it’s me you’re having your ‘good old snogathon’ with, missy!’ Matt...
Kainene stared at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a snug red jumper as it was a bit nippy, if the breeze from the opened window was a good indicator. She paired this with tight blue skinny jeans and black pumps. Although she was not overly dressed, she thought she looked alright for the student’s bar. Pink lipgloss, and thickly mascara’d eyelashes and she was set. She went to the kitchen and saw the others already waiting, apart from John. ‘Oooh, you scrub up well, Miss Nens.’ Mykelos...
Kainene woke up with a smile on her face. She instantly remembered all that had occurred the night before and she panicked quickly before forcing herself to calm down. She remembered her promise and this made her smile widen. She looked over and saw Rufus looking cute and boyish in his sleep. She could not stop herself from reaching out and touching a soft curl. Then her tummy rumbled. Crap! They did not write these in her sappy novels. She had to take a quick shit. She hopped on one foot as...
Here’s Chapter Seventeen and the Epilogue of my babies! I probably shouldn’t say this but I have to admit that this was my favourite of the lot! I absolutely love this story and I’m a bit gutted that it’s come to an end…shall deffo be missing Nens and the gang…and let’s not forget Minty! Anyway hope you lot enjoy this story and as I said in my bio I shall be going on a little hiatus whilst I sort out a few ish! Thanks for being on this journey with me and Merry Xmas and a splendid New Year...
It would be a lie to say that I had not been turned-on by events of the day, after seeing my roommate Sandra have a wee in the open college grounds. Having been caught having a leak of my own by one of the teachers had initially been a shock but it had been the same teacher who had suggested that the fun had yet to begin.The hours of my first day had flown by with a brief guide around the local buildings before attending a welcome meeting that had dragged on for way too long, my attention...
WatersportsLife at University for me was for the most part enjoyable, I was in residence the first year sharing a room with a girl from New Hampshire who I got on okay with. She was an attractive brunet with a nice figure that I admit I enjoyed seeing from time to time. We kind of hung out together and of course got to know a lot of other students, who would often ‘hit’ on us. I ended up dating one named Chad, a fair haired quiet man in his final year. Chad was good to and for me, he was quiet and not...
Your name is John the year is 2020 in your college dorm and your birthday is around the corner, your about to be 20 years old and you haven’t even fucked a girl yet you’ve always been so shy about it and most of the time people will pick on you because of it.. so one night after being so annoyed you where laying down on your bed when you made a wish to the universe to help out with your situation but little did you know you will get a lot more than expected.. in his sleep a sexual entity heard...
Mind ControlDas gemütlich und anregend eingerichtete Zimmer ist von vielen Stimmen erfüllt. Einige Personen unterhalten sich gegenseitig, andere betrachten die Bilder mit nackten Körpern und Sexstellungen die an den Wänden hangen. Ein paar wenige studieren die verschiedenen Sexspielzeuge, die auf Regalen nach Art und Grösse geordnet sind. Die Männer und Frauen im Raum sind im Alter zwischen achtzehn und vierzig Jahren. Plötzlich fliegt die Türe auf und ein junger, vielleicht 28 jähriger Mann betritt das...
So I'm at a university for a visit to sell some consumables to them. It went well and I left the meeting all happy. But I had to pee in the worst way, so I'm wandering the giant stone hallways looking for a restroom. I find a door sucked way in back of a corner area and head to it. I open the door and it takes a quick corner then down a set of stairs. I get to the bottom and it takes another turn and opens into a large restroom with a row of 10 chest to floor white porcelain urinals in it, way...
Whether she wanted it or not, naive, eighteen year-old Nicky has just been ‘rescued’ by her older stepbrother Mike while just beginning to have sex with one of his rugby-playing friends in an alleyway down by the waterfront. * I don’t know how long I clung to Mike in the darkness, trembling, crying with confusion, relief and shame. My own stepbrother had just caught me with a boy’s cock actually inside my body! He truly believed he had rescued me – that he, the Hero had saved his little...
College SexEarly Saturday morning after a long night out I was laying in my bed relaxing half asleep. My girlfriend Liz was up and cleaning up the house from the little party we had. While I was laying on the bed I started to drift off, after tossing and turning, i finally had come to a stop and something was different, I felt a warm wetness coming from my crotch area and I woke up startled thinking I accidentally peed myself. As I jumped up, Liz was there “Shh baby, it’s okay, just relax, you’re okay.”...
Life at University for me was for the most part enjoyable, I was in residence the first year sharing a room with a girl from New Hampshire who I got on okay with. She was an attractive brunet with a nice figure that I admit I enjoyed seeing from time to time. We kind of hung out together and of course got to know a lot of other students, who would often 'hit' on us. I ended up dating one named Chad, a fair haired quiet man in his final year. Chad was good to and for me, he was quiet and not...
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