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THIS IS A NOVEL!
47. A Straight Family Affair
Anton said, "Bernice you are up; would you like to tell us about your initiation into the world of sex?
"My story is a little stranger than most and I hope you will not be judgmental about it. It opened my eyes to the wonderful and varied world of intimacy, with a wide range of people."
Felix replied, "We are not here to judge, we are just here talking among friends."
"My high school graduation and 18
th
birthday present was a trip Paris, France. It was like my parents second honeymoon. My parents rented a two-bedroom apartment overlooking a beautiful park in the center of the city. My brother, Ted, and I shared one room, and my parents had the other. At night, we could hear them making love, and they were not quiet about it.
Night and day, Ted and I went everywhere together; we were on our own exploring everything we could find. We saw the Sorbonne, and several others parts of the University of Paris. We walked along the Left Bank. We saw the Eiffel Tower, and all the other touristy things Paris has to offer. Ted and I became closer and closer. We started kissing and snuggling like lovers, because everyone we saw was doing it; and we felt out of place not doing it. We took a boat ride at night, on the River Seine, and it was magical. Making out with Ted was fun at first, and then it became more intense. It came to the point where we could not keep our hands off one another. Even our parents noticed the change in our behavior, and remarked that being in Paris had changed us.
One evening, our parents were going to the theater, and we had plans to go to an art show. My dad was in his tuxedo, my mom was in her ball gown. We saw them off in their taxi, and I began to walk towards the gallery. Ted grabbed my hand and said, "You are coming with me." I did not object, because we had been having so much fun together. When we got into the elevator, he pinned me up against the wall and kissed me. He said, "I cannot take any more of this; I am going to make love to you."
I said, "You can't do that, I have never had sex before."
Very calmly he said, "Yes, I know. I also know that you are taking the pill, because I checked your luggage. I hate using condoms, but I would have used them to protect you. Now come with me, you are about to lose your virginity, all of it."
I had no idea what he meant by 'all of it', but I found out soon enough. He took me to our bedroom, and said, "If you tell me no, I will stop, because I will not rape you."
"I stood there mute." He yelled at me to say something. Finally, I said, "Okay."
He smiled at me and told me I would not be sorry. He would take me gently, and I would never regret it. He told me to undress him, which I did. I saw my first live male penis, and he was big, very big. He told me not to worry; it would fit in me, without any problem."
He undressed me tenderly, kissing me every time a piece of flesh was exposed. By the time he had me naked, I was steaming. He said to me, "Lesson number one for most girls happens in the back seat of the car, and it is a blowjob. You get to do it kneeling down in front of me. You also will swallow my semen as it comes out of my penis. You may as well learn it all from the very beginning." He really did not give me a choice, because he threw a pillow on the floor and had me kneel in front of him. He told me what I was doing right and wrong from the very beginning. He did not make me take more of his penis into my mouth than I could handle. Eventually he said that he was going to cum. He grabbed my hair and told me not to back away. He told me to keep pumping my head, until he was finished, and to swallow as quickly as I could. He must have had a quart of semen stored up in his balls, because when he started to cum he did not stop. I swallowed and swallowed, until tears flowed out of my eyes. However, I did not miss a drop. When he stopped cuming he pulled me into his arms and kissed me long and hard. His tongue was in my mouth fighting with my tongue, until he heated me up again. He praised me over and over again for the wonderful job I had done. He told me how many girls had failed doing what I had just accomplished. He told me how proud he was of me, and how much he loved me. He was going to put me into bed and make me the happiest girl on the face of the planet.
I don't know how many times I came while ministered to my body, but by the time he finished licking my pussy, his hair looked like he had just come out of the shower. My voice was hoarse from yelling his name and screaming at the top of my lungs that I was cuming. I did not think I had any strength left in my body.
He crawled up between my thighs and grabbed my knees, pinning them by the side of my head. I looked at him with fear in my eyes but he kissed me and said, "Just trust me; know that I love you, and I will try not to hurt you."
I was wide open when he put the head of his penis inside, but I felt his entrance into me. He saw the fear in my eyes, and he started kissing me to make me forget what was going to happen. He started moving his hips in short strokes, but his kisses made all the difference in the world. My hands were wrapped around his head and I held him close to me, until it happened. With one powerful stroke, he broke my maidenhead and was as deep inside me as I could take. I did not scream or cry, because my wonderful brother did such a terrific job of preparing me for this event. He lowered my legs, until my knees pointed at the ceiling and he pulled my hips until they were on his lap, and then he began fucking me. I had given him a blowjob and swallowed his semen. He had made love to my body and caused me to come more times than I could count. He had taken my virginity and caused me no pain. Now he was fucking me as if he was someone I just met. I thought this is what he meant when he said, "I am taking your virginity, all of it." I was wrong. There was one thing left on his list and I didn't even think about it at the time. I was close to another orgasm when he pushed my legs up again. This time he held them together with one hand, and twisted my body to the right. It did not matter to me, because I was so close to heaven again, I could see the pearly gates. As the doors to that holy place opened, and I saw the bright lights, he withdrew from my pussy, and pushed his dick completely into my ass. I was already screaming in ecstasy, so I guess the extra screaming did not matter. He was 10 1/2 inches into my ass, pumping away furiously, as he had been in my pussy, and there was nothing in this world I could do about it. A thumb was playing with my clit, while the other hand was holding my legs, and massaging my breast. I could not understand why my body was reacting feverishly to this terrible invasion of my bowels. I was tingling all over. I could not stop my ovaries from clenching, and trying to bring me to another orgasm. This wasn't right, this is not what sex is supposed to be about; why did it feel so good? I looked at Ted, and he was smiling at me.
"You like it, don't you?"
I replied, "Yes, but why is my body reacting to something so gross?"
"It's not gross; it is part of making love. There is more to learn, and eventually, I will teach you all of it."
"Oh God, I am cumming again". I did; I had my first anal orgasm, and shortly afterward, Ted blasted his load into my colon. As he promised, I no longer had a virgin spot on my body.
All of a sudden, from the door behind us, there was applause. There stood my mother and father, still dressed in their finest clothing. There was no sense trying to cover-up now, because they had seen us in the worst possible position. I could not understand why they were applauding, because I wanted to die from embarrassment.
My father said to my mother, "I told you Paris had changed them."
"You were right dear. Now they are exactly like us, and the pictures should be gorgeous."
I yelled, "Pictures, you took pictures of Ted and me making love?"
My mother approached the bed, sat beside me, and pulled me close to her. They are for our special family album. No one except us will ever get to see them. Your father and I have some explaining to do, and then we would like you and Theodore to join us in our bed. We have waited a long time for this day. We hoped it would happen, but we never pushed you in this direction. You see, your father and I are actually brother and sister. I took my mother's maiden name so we could marry. We were genetically tested to make sure both you and Ted would not carry any chromosomes that would make you malformed. Fortunately, our parents genes were so mixed up, we knew of you would be fine. Both of you, if you want to continue with your relationship, will have to do the same thing. If this is just a one-time tryst then there are no worries about children."
"Mom, can we talk about this over coffee, this is a lot to digest."
"As long as you and your brother stay naked, I will make coffee. We also brought home some dessert, because we had a feeling the two of you would be in bed together."
"Are you and dad going to be naked also?"
"I had not planned on it, but it does seem fair, so we will be naked alongside you."
"What happened to your play? The tickets must have been expensive, and you didn't go."
