As a lifetime owner of a penis, I have often marvelled at the utility and practical functionality of this appendage. For example, it forms the basis of a conduit connecting my bladder to the outside world. I could not even begin to count the hundreds or even thousands of litres worth of discomfort that this appendage has been able to effortlessly alleviate.
This useful appendage can also create new people, seemingly out of thin air. After a temporary stay in my wife's uterus, my penis' creamy output was able to produce two daughters who have gone on to become intelligent, confident, take-no-shit-from-nobody, independent women. By far, its crowning achievement.
It also has its recreational uses as well. Indeed, when aroused and encased in a warm moist environment, like a vagina for example, coupled with suitable stimulative motion, it can be the source many a pleasurable sensation.
Case in point: The subject of my current rumination is deep inside the vagina of a woman with whom it is well acquainted, although it was not always that way. My sister Wendy and I grew up in the same household as normal siblings do. And to clarify, we are not step-siblings or half-siblings, we are full blooded brother and sister, same-biological-parents-siblings. We just never 'played around' when we were kids.
Our somewhat unconventional sexual relationship started once we had reconnected long after our families had come along. Even with the full and enthusiastic consent of our respective spouses, who were themselves embarking on their own unconventional sexual adventure, my penis and I found the idea to be slightly challenging at first. However, once my penis and I had experienced the sweet taboo of ejaculating inside our sister's vagina, we were both hooked for life.
There was a hiatus of incest-oriented copulatory activities between my sister and I for several years in the aftermath of the tragic loss of her husband. However, after recently deciding to corona-quarantine together with my wife and I, my sister expressed interest in reacquainting her vagina with my penis and I, an interest we were all too happy to accommodate.
"I think she's getting ready to come." my wife Audrey said from next to me.
"Huh? What?" I said somewhat distracted turning my head to face her.
"I said that I think that Wendy's close to coming." Audrey responded.
I looked back at Wendy's face and saw that she did in fact have her eyes closed, concentrating with brows deeply furrowed. Audrey was probably right, I think that my sister was close to coming.
"What were you . . ." Audrey commenced, "Oh, tell me you weren't doing your internal penis monologue again!"
"I can neither confirm nor deny." I responded as my sister slowed her riding and began to grind herself pleasurably against my favourite appendage.
"Had you reached the part about the temporary use of my uterus?" Audrey asked.
"Oh fuck yes." Wendy said brow still furrowed.
"I told you she was about to come." Audrey said smiling.
"Oh fuck yes!" Wendy repeated with a little more intensity.
"See, she's coming." Audrey reiterated.
"Yes I can see that, thank you." I said, "It's like the walls of her vagina are dancing a jig in there."
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck yessss---ssss. Oh!" Wendy said as she slumped forward onto my chest.
"OK Wendy, my turn now." Audrey said pushing gently on Wendy's shoulder.
"Give me a minute will you? That was a big one." Wendy panted.
"Don't you dare let your little buddy go soft in there!" Audrey said poking me now.
"I haven't come yet, so you should still be fairly safe." I said trying to reassure her.
"Just make sure that you stay ready for action." Audrey said in that tone of hers.
As Wendy laid there gently panting for another minute or so, I kept discretely thrusting up into her just enough to maintain my erection. When Wendy finally rolled off me and onto the other side of the bed, Audrey quickly straddled me and made short work of impaling herself on my 'little buddy'.
"Oh, that's it!" Audrey said as she lowered herself to take in my full length.
"My vagina." Audrey said in a mock narrative voice imitating a female David Attenborough as she stared to ride me up and down, "Source of pleasure, source of new life."
"What are you talking about?" Wendy asked.
"She's trying to mock me." I replied on Audrey's behalf.
"Oh, is that all?" Wendy asked.
Wendy and Audrey exchanged a look and giggled at each other.
"So, did you enjoy yourself?" I asked Wendy.
"I always enjoy watching Audrey mock you, you should know that by now." Wendy responded.
"Very funny, you know what I mean. Were you satisfied?" I asked again.
"Yes, dear brother, I was very satisfied." Wendy said leaning across to kiss me gently on the forehead, "Thank you".
The three of us were still exploring what our 'new normal' would be. From time to time, the girls got into this mood where they were both really dominant and I became little more than a blood supply system for their private living dildo. This was one of those times. Don't worry, I gave as good as I got. For now, however, the girls were in charge.
As Audrey started to ride me apace, she said to Wendy, "Why don't you do a little face sitting? I'm sure that Ben will be happy to oblige."
"Can I play with your tits if I do?" Wendy asked.
"You certainly can." Audrey replied pushing her chest out slightly.
Wendy, for the most part, shied away from too much sexual contact with Audrey. Audrey was far more open-minded when it came to other women, but Wendy definitely had her boundaries. Hearing Wendy's request piqued my interest and I was curious to see what might eventuate.
Unfortunately, before I could see anything, Wendy straddled my head and lowered herself into position. She was in a fairly awkward position, almost a sixty-nine, but she was upright and facing Audrey. She wiggled down a little further until my tongue could easily reach her inner lips.
I reached up and around with one arm and was able to just reach my sister's clitoris with the tips of my fingers. I rubbed it gently as she slowly ground herself against my face.
"They feel firmer than mine do." Wendy said.
"Can I feel yours?" Audrey asked.
"Of course." Wendy responded.
"I don't think so, they feel about the same to me." I heard Audrey respond after about a minute.
"Yours are so much browner, though." Wendy countered.
"But yours are getting there, and your nipples are much harder than mine." Audrey said.
"What do you think Ben?" Wendy asked.
"Do boad hab boodyfool breads." was all that I managed to get out.