Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content.
Authors note: - This is a follow on to the previous episodes of Becca XXX Double Trouble. Please read them before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters
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Back at Kingsley manner on Monday morning, things seemed to be the same as they were when we left. There was a lot of activity at the event building in preparation for Tristan's party. Tables were being arranged and the delivery of the fuck-mats and glory-hole box were due later that week.
I was also due to see Lexa in the afternoon to discuss the case. I'd given her the cold shoulder since my outburst on Sunday afternoon. Fuck her; if she wasn't going to help us then Natalie and I would sort this assignment out on our own.
Natalie said I was being a little hard on her and that she was probably busy trying to help other agents on their assignments. She also told me that Lexa was leaving us to go it alone as she trusted us to make the right decisions. I wasn't so sure, so I had decided to text her and arrange a meeting. She had replied and agreed to meet later that afternoon.
We would make our excuses about party arrangements and leave the manor to meet Lexa in a motorway service station, about twenty miles away and then return back to the country estate later that night.
That just left one thing to sort out - Pippa.
As soon as we found her in her room she jumped up and greeted us with a childish hug.
"Becca, Nat! You're back," she said excitably. "How did the arrangements go?"
"Fucking hell, Pippa," I scorned. "I keep telling you, we're not supposed to be talking about it with you. What if your father or brothers hear us, or worst still your mother?"
"Daddy's in his study, as usual," she rolled her eyes. "The boys are out playing golf and I think mummy's asleep."
"Pissed again?" asked Nat.
"Yes, she had a bad night. She was celebrating because you'd both left, but then she went into a rage when she found out you were coming back today. She was a real mess last night," Pippa looked sad and I didn't blame her.
"I'm so sorry, Pippa. She needs professional help," said Natalie.
"We've all told her, but she refuses to go. Anyway, enough about her. No one's going to hear us; tell me about the party," she said with a big grin.
"Alright, but you need to keep it a secret, ok?" I said.
"I will, I will, tell me, tell me, tell me."
She bounded over to the bed and patted it to make us sit next to her.
We joined her as she sat cross-legged, smiling like a drug addict who was about to score some gear.
"We met with some old friends who have agreed to help us with the party," I explained. "We had a few drinks and the arrangements have been made."
"How many of you are there?"
"Six including us," said Natalie. "But there's a problem."
"Oh, what sort of problem?" she asked furrowing her brow.
"We have a hundred men to fuck and it's a lot for six of us. We could do with some help," I added.
She sat open mouthed for a second.
"A hundred men?" she gasped. "Between six girls? Fuck!"
"Exactly."
"Are you asking me what I think you're asking me?" she smirked.
"Yes. We were wondering if you knew anyone who could help," I joked.
Pippa leaned back and punched my arm playfully.
"Becca, you're so funny," she giggled. "Go on, ask me?"
"Do you want to help out with the fuck-party?"
"Hhmmmmm... I don't know now... I'll have to check my diary," she mused.
"Oh well, if you're busy...."
"No, I'll do it. Fuck, this is exciting."
"There's one condition though," said Natalie.
"What sort of condition? I'll do anything. You already know I can fuck," she tittered. "But I can show you again with the stable boys if you like."
"No, that won't be necessary, but we want you to tell us about losing your virginity down at the lake," she said.
"Oh," she started to go red. "I didn't know Singen and Isaac had told you about that."
She seemed sheepish, but she'd just pretty much admitted it. I decided to lie and pursue it further.
"They told us the basics but we'd like the details," I said. "We have a plan for you at the party to stay incognito, but we need to know you're going to be ok with it."
She gulped and took a deep breath.
"Do you think it's weird?" she asked.
"Do we think what's weird?"
"Having sex with my brothers."
There it was. She seemed slightly embarrassed rather than mortified. I wondered what was going through her head.
"I don't suppose it's any weirder than letting your dad fuck you," I gave her a knowing smile.
"Shit... you know about that too?" she looked puzzled.
"I heard you, the first night."
"You must think I'm disgusting," she said. "But it's not like that."
"How is it then?" asked Natalie.
"We're a very close family."
"So close that they've all been inside you," I laughed. "Does your mother know about it?"
"Fuck no. She'd die... or kill us... or both. Fuck," she put her head in her hands.
"How did it all happen?" asked Nat, placing her hand on her shoulder.
"I don't know, it just sort of did. When I came of age, my parents insisted I went on the pill. Well... it was more daddy's idea. Mummy didn't want to think about me having sex with people," she started to explain. "Me and daddy had a long conversation about sex and making sure that I gave my flower to someone special. I told him that I would, but he had a better idea."
"To fuck your brothers?"
"It wasn't fucking, Becca," she spat. "It was lovemaking. It was soft and sensual and loving and special."
"And incest," added Nat.
"I knew you wouldn't understand. I wanted to tell you yesterday in the garage, but I knew you'd think it was wrong."
"Sorry, carry on," said Natalie. "I was just trying to lighten the mood."
"Daddy suggested that me and my brothers should lose our flowers together. He said it would be memorable and that it should be with someone who we loved. There was no one I loved or trusted or respected more than my brothers and it seemed better than a one-night stand."
"I guess when you put it like that, it doesn't sound that weird," I said.
"It didn't feel weird at all, Becca. It was amazing and I'd do it all again if I had to," she continued. "Daddy gave us a few pointers about foreplay and warming up to the actual event. Then one sunny afternoon, I went to the lake with Singen and Isaac."
My nipples hardened and my labia swelled in my damp underwear as I thought about her fucking her brothers. I'd once been forced to have sex with my sister, Amy, by Lexa as part of my training. There was a very spiritual connection when it came to fucking a sibling.
"At the lake side, there were sun loungers laid out, but we didn't use them. We started off by skinny dipping like we had when we were younger, but I was now aware of their sexual attraction to my womanly body. I'd never felt their eyes on me like that before, it felt incredible."
"You should be a poet, Pippa," said Natalie. "You make it sound so sexy."
"It really was. We swam together and frolicked like we used to, but I ended up being held in Singen's arms and he kissed me. He didn't kiss me like a sister, he kissed me like a girlfriend and I got so turned on. It all went from there really."
"And your brothers hadn't had sex with anyone before?" I quizzed.
"No, they wanted it to be with someone special too. It was like it was meant to be."
"Who went first?"
"Well, whilst Singen was kissing me, Isaac started playing with my tits from behind in the water. We slowly drifted back to the jetty and they lifted me out of the water and onto the wooden deck," she continued.
"God, I bet you were so turned on," I gasped.
"I was dripping wet, and not just from the lake," she laughed. "They looked upon me with desire and love and I took them both by the hand. We walked up the jetty with me in the middle like some sort of Greek goddess. I had an aching inside me that I'd never felt before. They laid me down on the floor and started to devour me."
"They licked your pussy?"
"Yes, Isaac went down on me and Singen sucked my boobies," she tittered. "They were so gentle with me and I knew right then, that I'd made the right decision. I'd fooled around with boys before, but Isaac was the first person to eat my pussy, it felt out of this world."
"Did you speak to each other or was it a silent affair?" asked Nat.
"We all spoke softly. The twins told me I was beautiful and sexy, but I already knew how they felt, from the state of their hard cocks," she smiled. "I felt wanted and desired, like I mattered in a sexual way."
"Of course you mattered in a sexual way, you're fucking gorgeous," sighed Natalie.
"I know that now, but I was self-conscious back then. They kept complimenting me, saying I had the body of an angel, in between licking my nunny of course," she laughed.
"There's that word again," I said.
"Sorry, yes, it's just stuck with me. Daddy calls it that."
