Spy Sister
Copyright© 2024 by John D. Rodburn
Chapter 2
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Sister and her BFF practice their spying skill on him
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Mult Consensual Fiction Incest Brother Sister First Oral Sex Pregnancy
“Did ... that ... feel ... good?” she asked, as we relaxed and caught our breath. That was a little difficult for me because all of her weight was on me now.
“Yes ... but...”
“Never mind that,” she said. “Answer my question.”
“That time I ... went into the bathroom ... and you...”
“The fact that I had a pad on scared you off?”
“Sort of.”
“But I only use them once a month.”
“How am I supposed to know when though?”
“So you HAVE wanted to grab us?”
“Yes ... but...”
“Both of us?”
“Yes.”
“Would you touch me now if we let you go?” Stacy asked.
“I would like to ... but...”
“But we’re not supposed to because I’m your sister, right?” Kendra said.
“Exactly. You need to let me go anyway. I really need to pee bad.”
“I hadn’t thought about that,” Kendra said as she got up over me again. “We’re going to be right here when you get back, so don’t try to run.”
“With no clothes on? I need to take a shower too.”
“You know it wouldn’t do you any good to lock the door, right?”
“Yes, I know.”
They untied me, and I headed for the bathroom. I figured that they would follow me, but they didn’t. I peed, then started the shower. Just as I stepped in, I heard the door open, and felt a rush of cold air come in.
“Are you two planning to join me in here?” I asked, without opening the curtain.
“How did you know we were in here?”
“I have my ways. Maybe I’ll be a spy too.”
I had turned around to get my back wet when I saw a hand on the curtain. Then I saw a foot and leg step into the tub. It was Stacy. She stood there, looking at me.
“Let me ask you something, Stacy,” I said. “Is this what YOU want, or is my sister putting you up to it? You know what this could lead to, right?”
“This is what I’ve wanted since the first sleepover,” she said. “I want to do things with you and for you.”
“Why?”
“I’m ... in love with you. There, I’ve said it, and I’m not taking it back.”
“You would be a very easy person to love, Stacy. I think I have feelings for you too. Right now, though, they are purely sexual.”
“That’s okay, Alex. Right now, mine are too.” She smiled and then giggled. “May I wash you?”
“If you want to, I guess. May I wash you too?”
“Please do.” There was no hesitation there at all.
She poured a little of the body wash in her palm, then rubbed it with her other hand to lather it up. She put her hands on my chest and started working in opposite circles. She spent some time over my nipples, and then did my whole chest area.
“Everywhere?” she asked.
“Wherever you want to wash is fine with me.”
Her hands were on my stomach when she asked me that. She slowly moved them down to my dick. I thought she would have started jacking me off then, which I had wished for, but she didn’t. She washed my dick, then slid her hand between my legs and washed my balls. She had an extremely gentle touch.
“Turn around and rinse off, then I’ll do your legs and feet for you.”
I turned and rinsed myself off. While I was doing that, she reached around to rinse her hands. Her tits, and hard nipples, were pressed against my back, and her mound was pressed against my ass. That felt good. I turned back around as she pulled back.
She put more soap on her hands and started on my right leg. Her hand bumped my ball sack a few times, but then she worked her way down. She sat back on her heels, then lifted my leg, resting my foot on her thigh. She looked as if she was really enjoying what she was doing.
When she was done with that leg, she started on the other one. The thing is, she didn’t just wash my foot. She massaged it. That REALLY felt good.
The next thing she did really threw me for a loop. I thought she was going to stand up and start on my back ... but she didn’t. She got up on her knees and sucked my dick into her mouth, then wrapped her arms around me and grabbed my ass.
“Stacy...”
She looked up at me with a smile on her lips and in her eyes. There was nothing I could do then. She was pulling me toward her with almost a death grip on my ass cheeks. As she worked on my dick, her fingers moved closer and closer to my ass hole. She managed to touch it with one finger and that set me off. I heard her gag a little, but she never let go as I filled her mouth. She finally backed off when I started to go soft. Then she stood up.
“Why did you do that?” I almost whispered. “You didn’t have to.”
“Yes I did. It was for me as much as it was for you. I just wanted to do it.”
I put my arms around her and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around me and squeezed. I broke the kiss and leaned back, looking at her.
“If we are to have any kind of relationship, it will not be based on sex. It has to be based on something more than just that.”
“Does that mean that I have a chance with you?”
“Yes, but only if you agree with me. We can fool around all you want to, but I’ll have to be able to see the love you say you have for me.”
She started smiling, and almost laughing. I could see her eyes getting red and puffy as if she was about to start crying.
“You’ll see. I love you with all my heart. You’ll see.”
I opened the curtain a little and looked out. Kendra wasn’t there, so I closed the curtain.
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