Family Rule -- Everyone Plays

Thanks for all the feedback and comments. This is the third installment of my story about my involvement with the incestuous siblings although this particular chapter only involves one of the girls.

All characters in this story are 18 or older.

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Another night of thinking about the experiences I had with Misty and her family. It was so hard to sleep, but I finally was able to turn my mind off and get some rest.

I awoke the next morning fairly early. Breakfast, chores, and then a shower. By two in the afternoon, I was ready to head down to see Misty so I jumped on the bicycle and started pedaling.

When I got to the house, I parked the bike and went to the door. After knocking a couple times, Mandy finally appeared. She was wearing an old white tank top that was fairly sheer and did little to hide her gorgeous breasts. Short cut-off denim jeans highlighted her beautiful legs.

"Hey Brian," she greeted me.

"Afternoon Mandy," I asked, "Is Misty here?"

"Sorry, she isn't. Dad and Mom took her and Jack to see the grandparents for a couple days. Eric and Pete went to a friend's house and won't be back for a while."

I'm sure my face was colored with the disappointment I felt. I looked down and away before responding.

"Let her know I was here," I managed to mumble.

"You don't have to go. I'm here by myself and I could use some company for a while," she attempted to console me. "Plus, we need to talk a bit anyway."

"Talk?" I said aloud, "About what?"

"Come on in," she motioned as she spoke.

I moved through the door with my hands halfway in the pockets of my shorts and just stood. Mandy closed the door behind me and locked it.

"Drink?" she offered.

"Sure, why not?"

She grabbed a Tupperware pitcher from the refrigerator and a couple glasses and made her way to the basement stairway.

"Are you coming?" she poked.

"Ah, yeah. Sorry was just in a daze I guess."

She turned and headed down the steps and I was only a step or two behind her following her into the family room we were in yesterday.

She offered me a glass, then poured it pretty full then repeated with her own. She sat the pitcher down on the end table near the door and then turned on the television. Not sure even what was playing. It was more noise than anything.

"Come on over here and let's sit," she insisted.

She sat on the sofa with one leg bent underneath her and I set a couple feet away with my legs straight out. Taking a drink while she did, I put my glass on the corner end table.

"So what did we need to talk about?" I said with a bit of trepidation in my voice.

"Well, about the sex and all," she started. "You won't find a lot of families like ours. I mean families that play together the way we do."

"You mean the incest?" I said catching her slightly off-guard by the word.

"Well, yeah if you have to use a word," she responded bending her head down a little as if she was ashamed. "I guess that will work."

"Don't worry," I tried to assure her, "I won't say anything to anyone."

"Well that's good," she added, "But it is really more than that."

"More?"

"Yeah. We may fuck each other, but that it's just that...fucking. We love each other and all. And we hope to always have each other to have sex with if we need it, but it really isn't us loving each other to the point of not wanting our own boyfriends and girlfriends or even husbands and wives."

I sat listening to her and turned a bit on the sofa pulling one leg up slightly onto the sofa. My mind was processing her words and the almost pain mixed with happiness that she inflected in them.

"And it is really even more than that," she continued. "Y'all went swimming the other day and ended up having fun afterwards."

"Yeah," I said with some enthusiasm, "I'll remember that day forever as the day I lost my virginity."

She chuckled a bit and reached out and tapped my leg as part of her laughter.

"Well that wasn't by chance Brian," she continued. "Misty chose you the first day you came down and helped us move in the house. She liked your smile and the fact you offered to help us unload that huge moving truck."

"I never mind helping. I mean I know you are a big family and all, but my thinking is you can never have enough hands. Plus I was just happy there were gonna be kids my age here this summer."

"Oh we were definitely thankful, but like I said, that was the day Misty chose you."

I think I began blushing a little as I felt kind of warm so I reached over for my glass and took a little drink of the cold liquid.

"Every time you came down after that first day, she tried to figure out how to introduce you to our family fun. And almost every day, after you left she was so wet and horny from the thinking that she was nearly on one of her brothers the moment you were out of sight."

Now I knew I was blushing. To think of that goddess wanting me enough that she got wet was flattering to say the least. I have some serious self-esteem issues just because I had a father who spent more time tearing me down than he did recognizing the decent young man I chose to be.

"You are seriously a good guy. Yesterday, I told you to 'make love' to Misty. Eric, Pete and I all thought you would just fuck her hard and be done. Jack was the only one that thought differently and he won. Er, well, you won."

"I won?" I said with a raised brow.

"You see Brian," she started explaining, "What happened swimming and what happened yesterday were all part of a test."

"A test?" I interrupted.

"Yeah. Something my grandparents started many years ago. Mom's family is big like ours. Her mom and dad knew it would be hard to keep the family stuff secret so they came up with a test to introduce potential boyfriends or girlfriends to the 'incest' stuff. We basically do the way they did over thirty years ago. Random family sex and then a game like we did yesterday. Even you getting fucked and fucking my brother were part of it. You took it so you could be with Misty and you pleased her by fucking Pete. We applauded after you made love to Misty because you showed you cared for her more than yourself. That's why you won!"

"I still don't understand."

"Misty. She's yours. We all voted after you left yesterday and we all agreed that we could welcome you to the family. And just so you know, none of my brothers are gay. They are just very horny. I guess you could say that they're bisexual because no hole is really wrong for them. I know they're hoping you the same."

"Still not sure on that one," I informed her. "My ass is still a little sore from Eric's pounding yesterday. I won't say I didn't like it, but just not sure."

"Haha," she laughed. "Eric can hurt a pussy with his cock let alone a tight ass like yours."

"It hurt really bad to start even with Pete loosening me some," I further explained. "But damn! Eric is so thick I could just feel my ass stretch."

"I'm sure it did," Mandy consoled me, "But there are times when you need to have someone to be with and Misty may not be there, or even I may not be there. And our number one family rule is 'everyone plays' so everyone feels good when they need to. As I told you though, I don't do anal anymore."

"Yeah, why is that?" I asked.

"Alan, my boyfriend, made the rule that my ass is his," she explained. "He doesn't care who in the family fucks my vagina, but my ass is off limits. He fucked my ass once after Eric had and complained that I was too loose. He's about the same size as you. The guys and girls all love him and respect his wishes."

As she was talking she moved her right hand to her right breast and just did a slight massage that I couldn't help but notice. She also repositioned herself in her seat which was rather obvious.

"And if you accept being one of the family," she added, "you can think about a rule for Misty."

"I wouldn't even know what to think about as a rule. All I care is that she's happy."

"Aww, you are just so cute," she jokingly said as she reached over and patted me on the leg.

"So your parents know about the sex with everyone?" I inquired.

"Um, yeah," she sarcastically answered, "Who do you think started all this? Sometimes they will watch before going into their room and fuck like rabbits all night."

"They watch?"

"Yeah, that is another family rule," she added. "Parents don't play with their kids, but they can watch whenever they want."

"I guess that's kind of okay, but also kind of weird."

"Being watched or watching isn't weird at all," Mandy explained, "and most of us enjoy it. We go to grandma and grandpa's at least a couple times a year and all mom's family is there including our cousins. They have a huge old barn they finished and has heat and everything. There's a pool table, ping pong, air hockey, poker tables, and all kinds of fun things to play and do. But there are also 'play' areas. Mom's brothers, sisters, and their spouses will be in one while we and our cousins are in the other."

"Oh my god!" I exclaimed, "And you can see your parents fucking other people?"

"Doesn't bother any of us at all," she insisted. "Actually, it is pretty hot. Uncle Harold is hung like a horse and watching him make the rounds just makes me so horny."

"Can't imagine seeing my parents fucking let alone my aunts and uncles."

Mandy slightly shook her head, "But for us, this is what we have seen since the day we were eighteen."

"What about the younger kids when you have these family sex times?"

"Oh they all go in the house with grandma and grandpa to help make food or play games," she added.

By this point I was repositioning on the sofa. I was well aware that my cock had slowly hardened. Mandy's talking about these family gatherings just kept pushing me into an erotic imaging and my cock apparently had decided to include itself in the picture.

I sat in silence for a moment contemplating this whole family sex thing and these gatherings. The more my mind conjured images, the more fidgety I became.

"So you said Misty and Jack are at your grandparents?" I asked.

"It's tradition that anyone leaving home for things like college or getting married," Mandy began to explain, "To spend a few days with grandma and grandpa. Think there are three other cousins there along with their parents."

"So will there be sex?" I had to know.

"Most definitely," she said with a little laughter interspersed with words. "The kids and the parents will likely have many rounds. But there is also a celebration for the five kids too. Grandma and Grandpa usually give those going off to college some money and other gifts. They won't get as much when they get married, but it is meant to help them get started."

"Fun and money," I jested. "What could be better?"

"Brian I don't know about you," she began, "But all this talk has made me incredibly horny. And you know what?"

"No. What?"

"You and I haven't done anything yet! Now that you are part of the family, we probably should at least fuck a bit."

"What?" I said with an obvious shaking in my voice. "Now?"

"Yeah. Now. And I don't want any of that making love stuff. I want you to fuck me. I am so wet and just need a good cock in me now."

She scooted closer and was looking at me with those big brown eyes with little flecks of copper that seemed to dance as she looked at me. I was hypnotized by them and didn't even see her reach out with her hand and grab my cock. Its hardness was apparently obvious because she grabbed it without feeling around.

As she squeezed her hand around my cock, she leaned in for a quick kiss. Almost instantly she let go and broke the kiss to stand up and remove her thin shirt. Reaching behind her, she unsnapped her bra in quick fashion and I was watching those darkened breasts appreciate their freedom.

I got up and quickly removed my t-shirt then reached out with my hands to just barely pinch her nipples which elicited a little moan from her.

Unfastening my shorts, I pushed them down along with my underwear and my hard cock just bobbed out when it was released. Mandy reached out and stroked my exposed rod a couple times which only hardened it more.

I moved closer to her and unfastened her shorts and slid them and her underwear down immediately appreciating the smell of her womanhood as it filled the air.

"Just sex?" I sought to reaffirm.

"Fuck me however you want," she said.

I grabbed her, pulled her close and felt my cock slide up between us just above her pussy. And then I kissed her using my tongue to part her lips and teased her just enough before I grabbed her arm and spun her around.

"Bend over," I ordered, "And put your hands on the arm of the sofa."

She was quick to follow my directions and she bent over, I immediately moved my right hand to her pussy where I rubbed up and down her slit a few times. She was already very wet. I cupped two of my fingers and ran them back to the entrance of her vagina and could feel her nectar easily coat them. I moved my hand back to my cock just to give it a little moisture. I moved a little closer and pushed my cock down a few degrees while feeling for the entrance to the source of all that wetness.

In one movement I sank my six plus inches into her pussy. Was similar to Misty's but even wetter. The first thought that entered my head was about how lucky a fuck I was to have found this family. I started to move in and out of her in a pretty steady rhythm. Not fast, but at a respectable pace.

Mandy had reached up between her legs and was playing with her clit as I continued fucking her. Every so often her finger would graze my cock letting me know she was there.

"Damn," I said with some breathiness, "Your pussy is so fucking wet and feels so good."

'Mmmm," she responded, "And your cock feels so good."

I continued fucking her and was glad that I was lasting longer than my first few times. As I was looking down at her ass, I loved the way it responded to each of my thrusts. At one point I lifted my hand and gave her left cheek a good smack.

"Owww," she shrieked but the feeling of her pussy tightening in response to the smack was so good I smacked the right cheek. Getting the same response, I added a few more alternating between her cheeks.

I stopped fucking her for a minute and pulled her up. I backed up with both my hands holding hers. As I sat back on the ottoman, I used her arms to control her movements and had her straddle me. I laid back and she stepped onto the ottoman before squatting down on my cock.

"Oh damn," she immediately surmised, "Great idea. Feels even better."

She started bouncing up and down on my cock and the feeling of going deeper into her was extremely pleasuring. I steadied her with my left hand and used the right to massage her bouncing breasts. The nipples were so hard I couldn't help but slightly twist them with a little pinch. Each time I did this her eyes closed and she moaned approval.

Mandy had established a fairly good speed while muttering little affirmations of how she felt. I was really disappointed when she stopped all the sudden and quickly moved off me.

"I won't tell if you won't," she said.

"Tell who what?" I attempted to ascertain.

"Alan's been gone for the last week," she explained, "And I so badly want fucked in my ass. You're not much different in size, so he'll never know if we don't tell."

I stood up and had Mandy lay her torso on the ottoman. I then used my fingers again to gather some of her moisture before working a finger into her ass. It entered her little hole with almost no effort.

"Fuck me Brian," she said with a noticeable elevation in her voice.

"Yes Ma'am," was all I could say.

I moved over her and bent my knees a little as I leaned forward with my cock at the entrance of her ass. I leaned forward a little more and my head felt a little pressure before slipping inside her. I pushed forward with my hip and my cock easily entered. In one continuous movement, I continued sliding about three-fourths the length of my cock in with no effort. Pulling back and then driving all the way in resulted in Mandy letting out a loud moan.

"Fuck yeah," she continued. "Fuck my ass country boy. Fuck it good. Oh yeah. God damn fuck me. Oh. Oh."

Her words ignited something inside me and I began pounding that glorious ass and my balls were slapping her pussy lips as I really picked up the speed. I saw her swing an arm out and back underneath her. She was moaning shortly afterward and my pounding was approaching probably the fastest I had ever fucked.

I knew I wasn't going to last too much longer as the ball slapping and the friction of her insides against the head of my cock were creating so much pleasure.

"Gonna cum soon," I announced.

"Not yet," she immediately countered.

"Have to," I countered, "Gonna. Be. Soon."

It was obvious she was close to getting herself off as her arm was moving very fast. I hoped she was close as I was approaching the point of no return. Deciding that if I kept this speed up I would quickly be done, I slowed myself down even though the primal instinct was telling me to breed her fast.

I started to withdraw and then slam my cock deep into her ass which also caused her body to press down on the ottoman. I only did this a few times and her moans said this was helping her approach orgasm, but my high testosterone level fired the animal lust in me and I picked up the pace in pretty short order. I tried to pound down each time I bottomed out to help her but that wasn't easy.

"Oh Brian," Mandy started, "So. Close. Gonna. Gonna. I'm. Oh! Oh! Yes! Ohhhh!!"

I felt her tense up some and start to shake and that only sent me into hyper drive. I increased my thrusts faster and faster with my balls slapping loudly. And then I could feel it building.

"Oh fuckkkk," I said, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Unnnnnnngggghhhh."

As my orgasm started I held it until I was deep in her ass and then backed out and buried again with the third burst of cum. I continued to move my hips all through the orgasm but with little regularity until my head was just too sensitive to continue. I pulled out as I stood and then stepped over Mandy's right leg before I just knelt down exhausted.

Mandy laid still for a minute and when she started to move, the sound of her sweating skin peeling itself away from the vinyl told me she was moving.

"You did well," she said as she pulled my head toward hers and kissed me. "I needed that. Thank you."

"No," I quipped back, "Thank you!"

I slid down to the floor as my breathing started to slow some. I could see a towel under the sofa and used by foot to coax it out from its hiding place. When I finally retrieved it, I offered it to Mandy.

"Thanks," she acknowledged, "You think I need this, huh?"

"Um, well, yeah."

After she cleaned herself as best she could, she offered me the towel. Fumbling to find a clean place, I ran it over my nearly deflated dick to clean it off.

We both sort of helped each other up and went back to our piles of clothes where we started getting dressed.

As she was pulling the t-shirt over her head, Mandy said, "Alan is on a fishing trip with his dad and won't be back for a few days. Mom, Dad with the twins won't be either. Do you want to come down tomorrow and keep me company?"

"Sure," I answered without really even thinking.

"Eric and Pete might be here though," she added.

"Ah well. That's fine."

Finished getting dressed, I started to move toward the door with Mandy close behind. I turned and kissed her square on the lips. She responded with putting her arm around me to pull me tight and our tongues intertwined briefly.

Breaking the kiss, I said, "Thanks Sis."

"Thanks Bro," she responded.

"Well I'm gonna go to the creek for a quick swim I think," I added as I moved through the door toward the stairs.