Chapter 2
Carl & Ashley
We got out and I took the padlock and clicked it in the door handle so we couldn't be locked in. We both looked around like we were friggin criminals and climbed in. I rolled the door down after us.
The truck box had a translucent roof, so there was plenty of light. Three big stacks of furniture pads piled in the front. I was sweating already and nervous. Ashley stood, shifting her weight from foot to foot, "This sounded easier when I said it."
"You first." I said. I'm sure Ashley could see the bulge in my shorts.
Ashley kicked off her sneakers. My eyes locked on her fingers as she undid the button of her shorts and pulled the zipper down. My cock flinched as I caught a flash of pink when she crossed her hands in front of her, "Not gonna be much to see, cuz."
I touched her shoulder, "Ashe, I love them, they're perfect."
Her tank top came off and there they were. No, not big at all, but there. Just the size I like and only the third set of tits I'd ever seen firsthand, mom being the second. As I reached out to touch them, Ashe bent over, dropping her shorts.
A pink lace thong. Dark at the gusset. Ashley blushed as she put her fingers in the waistband, "Ready for the big reveal?"
I rubbed the bulge in my shorts, "Wadda you think?"
"Nice," Ashely said and then pushed her pink thong down her long legs, stepping out at the end and handing it to me, "Wanna sniff? I've been soaked for hours."
Ashley shaves her pussy. I knew that. You can't wear the stuff she wears with any fur. I stared, no other way about it. She's tall and lean, in shape from all that volleyball, hard abs. I took that thong and put it to my mouth, shoved the gusset in. Ashley gasped, "You perv."
"Wait till I take it from the source." I replied.
Ashley pointed to me, "Not till..."
I kicked off my sneaks and shucked my shirt in a flash. I undid my belt and had my fingers on the zip, "You ready?"
My cousin stood in the back of that delivery truck, filtered sunlight showing me every bit of her body, her hand between her spread legs, rubbing her very wet pussy, "You have no idea."
I pulled the zip, and my shorts dropped. No underwear. My cock bounced out, hard and dripping.
"Ohhhh, fuuuucckkkk. Ashley said. She grabbed a furniture pad and threw it at my feet, kneeling and looking up at me, "May I suck your cock?"
I was shaking, "Only if I can lick your pussy."
Her hand gently grasped my cock. Her mouth open, "Will you cum in my mouth, please?"
"Yes, Ashe, and a lot sooner than I'd like. This gonna be a one-off?"
Ashley licked the head of my cock, "No, cuz. This is going to be anytime, anything, anywhere, as long as we don't get caught."
I looked down at my cousin as she took as much of me as she could get into her warm, wet mouth. I'm bigger than average and I was impressed.
Dan
Deb came over after breakfast and we settled on the screen porch. The ceiling fan keeps it cool. Each of us was in a wicker armchair with a deep cushion. I loved this space. Sam was the last to come in. We all had a cup of coffee.
"Deb. I told Dad that I was very relieved about how you two reacted to my work. I'm sure you realize I have to be very careful."
Deb put her cup down, "Yeah, I get that for sure. I've never thought about incest much..."
I tried not to stare at my sister, envisioning her cumming last night.
"But I can understand why it's more common than most people think. There's a great appeal to it."
Sam's eyebrows arched, "Interesting observation, which brings me to my reason for this morning. You see, my interest in sex, incest in particular, has a personal stake."
Deb and I looked at each other. She blushed a little. Sam's next sentence snapped us out.
"My mom, Elizabeth was Bob's first cousin."
Nobody spoke. Sam glanced between us, trying to gauge our reaction. Deb was first, "Of course. Makes sense. Living with the Uncle and Aunt. Her parents hating the idea of marriage and cutting her out."
"When did you find this out?" I asked.
Sam leaned back, "Wow, thanks. I took a big risk there. You didn't disappoint me."
I was a kid, I had no idea. But it was not hidden from me and, not knowing any better, I never thought it was wrong. Mom did tell me that I should not mention their relation, but it wasn't till I was much older that I knew why. That was the sperm of my desire to learn about sexuality."
We all laughed, "Good one." I said.
"So, Sam, what was this source that got you so much information about incest?" Deb asked.
Sam sipped her coffee, put the cup down, "Reddit, and Motherlove.com."
"Really?" I said, "I knew there were a lot of Reddits, but not that."
Sam smiled, "Reddit has a lot of subs dealing with Incest."
"Just talking about it?" Deb asked.
"Well, some discussion ones. But also lots of stories of incestual encounters."
"What's the other one?" I asked.
"That's a porn site that has a lot less filters. A lot of videos that purport to be incest."
"And?"
Sam took a breath, "Well, when I found those sites, I started reading and looking. I had to take a break frequently to, um rest."
Deb surprised me, "You mean masturbate? Come on, your parents told you it was okay."
Sam laughed and fidgeted in her seat, 'Yeah, but not to talk about."
Deb waved her hand, "Eh, we're over that bridge now. None of us has partners and I masturbate daily. I'm sure I'm not alone in this threesome."
I raised my hand, intrigued by my sister's word choice. Sam laughed and raised hers, "Um, yeah. So, back to my story. After getting over the sheer volume, I got more scientific. The comments were full of claims that a story or vid was fake. Maybe, but now I had a way to investigate. A research friend had given me access to a facial rec program. I used it on the vids and discovered that over half got pinged as being related. I was stunned. I mean, if this many people are recording incest, how much goes on? I mean there was a filmmaker that sought out incest couples. All fully legit, and pretty fucking exciting."
Deb, into it now, "Bet you rubbed a few out with those."
Sam actually blushed, "I'll send you the links. It was tough to track the origins of the vids, other than that one filmmaker, but the Reddit stories were easy. A lot were fakes, but I ended up making contact with quite a few posters whose stories were real. I also started reading stories posted on erotica sites and looking up the authors. A couple said right out that they were in incestuous relationships. The stories they wrote had a different feel, I got so I could tell."
Deb smiled. I wondered what was in her coffee, "Reading and seeing all that must have beenβexhausting."