Both characters are over 18 years of age.
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So I got home from all the holiday get together's and collapsed into my recliner chair. My body was so fatigued and so was my mental status. My mind was racing with the crazy sex I just had with my two older sisters. Was it all a dream? Did I just have incest with my sisters? I just couldn't wrap my brain around that fact. This was big, this was huge, this changed everything. My life had now taken a very dark turn. I started to question what kind of person I was. I certainly couldn't put the blame on my parents. They did all they could to shield us from the evil ways of the wicked world. So how did I become such a sex crazed pervert. I mean even before this incestuous boundary crossing, I was always thinking of dirty rotten filthy sex but I had very little success trying to get a willing partner to go there. Turns out that both of my sisters are just as perverted as I am, and in my oldest sister Becky's case, maybe even more so. That girl is one sick chick.
So I sat there thinking of all the possibilities that we could explore. I mean Becky sounded like she was ready to do just about anything and everything. My cock got a jolt at the thought of unlimited sex. As I let my mind drift I fell asleep in the chair and was woken up by the phone. I groggily answered the call,
"Hello." It was Becky teasing me saying,
"Well hello to you too mister sleepy head. Did I just wake you up?"
"Sorry, uhh yeah, I was just catching a little power nap. What's up?
"Well to tell you the truth, I can't stop thinking of what happened this weekend. My mind is going crazy. And since I can only talk about it with you and Lisa, well, I just had to talk to someone. I mean how do you feel about all this?"
"Well, it all seemed to happen so fast. One minute we were watching TV and the next we were banging each other. I guess I'm still in shock but not in a bad way I guess, just more in disbelief is all. I just want to make sure I can still separate myself from all the other sickos in the world. I mean most people would consider what we did pretty disgusting."
"I hear what you're saying little brother and I know full well that I was the one that bullied you two into this. I don't know what came over me. You should know that you're not the only one with a perverted mind. I think of dirty sex all the time and I've had some wild sex in the past but none of it came close to what we did."
"Really? I had know idea you had sexual desires like that. I thought I was the only sick bastard in this family."
"Guess again Tone, I'm as sick and twisted as they come. But as well as I thought I knew Lisa, she surprised me with a few hidden sexual perversions herself."
"Yes I totally agree. Girl can scream like nobody's business. But what I never knew was how much of a squirter you two were. Man that was hot."
"Oh yeah, ever since puberty. Lisa came to me when she had her first squirting orgasm and thought she was defective. My whole life has been devoted to cleaning up after myself. I've been washing sheets ever since I can remember. To tell you the truth it kind of gets annoying but it does make for a dramatic visual doesn't it?"
"I'll say it does, shit. That shit was over the top. I was not expecting that at all." Becky laughed,
"So I guess it's safe to say that you're not so freaked out by all this and haven't ruled out the possibility of more fun and games?"
"No... I could be talked into trying this again."
"Talked into he say's. Dude you know you want to fuck me again. Don't even act like I have to talk you into anything you perverted piece of shit." I laughed,
"Okay okay, you got me on that one. I'm definitely up for this again."
"I thought so. So......... when?" Becky always was direct about certain things. I answered,
"Damn girl, you're already up for more aren't you, you horny little bitch."
"Well, who knew my little brother was packing a god damn monster in his pants. You know I've always wondered how big you were. I've seen you in a bathing suit but you don't really wear form fitting Speedos. That was my first look at your cock. Very impressive bro."
"Thanks. I've never had any complaints from the ladies."
"So...... when? When can I feel my little brother's thick hard cock up my ass again?"
"I don't know. Not tonight I know that. You guys wiped me out man. I'm fucken beat."
"Oh no defiantly not tonight. But I'm off of work till the second of next month so....?" She left the question hanging.
"Well let me get some sleep and I'll call you tomorrow."
"Great. I can't wait. And anyway my ass hole could use some time off after the punishing fuck you gave it. You really banged it good."
"Just taking orders from you sis. I believe the words were, 'Fuck the shit out of me', if I'm not mistaken."
"Yeah and you loved it when I said that I could tell."
"I'm not going to lie, the dirty talk does do it for me."
"Well we're going to take it to another level in the future. I'm ready to see how deep my sexual fantasies are. If you're game, I'd like to test the depths of my sexual depravity. I feel like because we're family I don't have to be ashamed to uncover the real she beast inside of me."
"Let the beast be free. I'm game. I'm in. I'm ready to go down that road with you Beck. I'd love to test myself too. See how far we can take it."
"God damn man. You have know idea how wet that makes me. Plotting my sexual depravity with my brother. Shit dude. You better fucking lock your doors tonight. I'm liable to drive over there and jump your fucking bones. Oh and stock up on some of that Viagra, you're going to need it."
And then she hung up. Just like that. She always had a knack for ending a conversation with a cliff hanger. She's one of those people that likes to get the last word in. What a bitch. But I love her for it too. I started to think about what was on the mind of my other sister Lisa. She must be really wrestling with the taboo boundary crossing as well. The thought to call her crossed my mind but I really was tired and just wanted to get to bed. I didn't even bother to get undressed. I just kicked off my shoes and fell into bed. Thoughts of what to do with Becky's sexual rebirth were swimming through my head as I drifted off to sleep.
I woke up the next day still feeling groggy. Normally I would just have gone back to sleep for a few more hours but my mind clicked on recalling the candid conversation I had with Becky last night. And once my mind turns on, I'm up and there is little chance of going back to sleep. I rolled out of bed and took a quick shower and made some breakfast. I was starved an went to town on my kitchen making a breakfast fit for a king. My body had rested and now it was hungry. I pigged out hard on eggs, sausage, cheese, and waffles and I finished it all. What a fucking mess I made of the kitchen. There was shit everywhere but I blew off the clean up till later. Right now I was in plot mode. I wanted to go to Becky's house with some solid ideas for our descent into the depths of sexual hell. I grabbed a pen and notepad and sat down for some serious contemplation. I thought, okay, what have I always wanted to do sexually. The question sent another jolt to my cock because the fact that not only was I asking such a question but I had someone that was going to go there with me and make it a reality. Becky was giving me permission to try out what ever the hell I wanted. The full realization of it all came crashing down and my cock ached for re-adjustment in my pants.
So what did I want to do? Well, I've always wanted to explore costumes and roll playing. I wrote it down. And I would love to have a golden shower. Yeah! I wrote that down too. And I love the dirty talk. I'd like to see how far we can push that boundary. And so it went. I made a list of all the things I've wanted to try, forcing myself to write down things that I would normally not have tried. It was all about testing myself and pushing my sexual boundaries so I held nothing back. When I was done I looked it over and was pleased with myself. So I guess there was nothing left to do but to call Becky and show her the list.
I had extreme butterflies in my stomach before I made the call. It's the kind of feeling you get when you've met someone for the first time. You're excited and nervous and giddy all at once. I dialed her number and got her answering machine. I got a total buzz kill with her machine because I wanted so bad to tell her what I'd been up to. Her message picked up,