All characters are 18 years and over.
Chapter 1 introduced the main characters and set the scene between my sister and I. Now in Chapter 2, the circle is broadened. This is simply the story of a boy and his sister who use each other to satisfy their primal urges... curiosity, lust and sex. What they do is incestuous, but incest is not what is intended. It is just part of the overall sexual exploration and journey. If we were not related it would be called promiscuity. As it is, we were simply enjoying the excitement and not being selfish about it. We let others in on our adventure and nobody was exploited, harmed or used against their will. Please dismiss any thought of this leading to incestuous marriage, children by incest and a life of ducking and diving while masquerading as a "married couple." I love my sister as a person, not as a girlfriend or wife. We are playmates, and that is all. The setting is in and around Durban, South Africa in the early 1990's.
It was one of those hot mid-week days. The six of us were lounging around the pool at my home. We had the place to ourselves. My parents were away for a few days and my sister, Debbie, was out shopping, something at which she is a professional. Believe you me, she has a doctorate in shopping.
We six are: Me (Greg,) Franklin, Donny, Vincent, Simon and Brian. We are all just a bit older than 18, similar in build, love pushing the weights, building our physiques and competing to have the best bod. It is a boy thing! Competition is the spur and we can be highly critical of each other. We spent a lot of time in various gyms as kids from about age 13. Once we had all met up at school, and realised our common interest, we became a team and our home ground was the fully equipped gym my father had installed under my bedroom at home. It is connected to the bedroom by a spiral staircase and has access to the pool deck. It also means that I can have private visitors without them coming through the house. Dad equipped it very well to encourage me to keep fit. At first most of the family, that is Mom, Dad and sister Debbie used it, but they soon found excuses, so for well over a year now it has been my sole domain, a den where I and my pals get together and talk the sort of shit boys of our age are fixated on.
2
Like sex, girls, MILF's and anything else we associate with fucking, an act we can only imagine and desperately want to try. It is where we commiserate, bullshit and boast in almost 100% privacy. It has a sound system and large TV screen.
All that, and regular sex with my sister. What more can an 18 year-old boy want?
Male bonding, I guess. So my place is a magnet for my friends.
Occasionally my sister will have a look-in when at the pool, do about a minute on the treadmill and declare that she did not want to be in there when "all your smelly friends" are using it. That is most of the time that she would be home and free to exercise. She freaks out if one of us tries to join her in the family-size sauna. She pretends an aversion to guys under 21, refers to us as "smelly kids".
I realised early on that she was checking out the guys from behind her ever present shades. We all wear Speedos that leave little to the imagination when worn by well-hung guys that have sex on the brain 99% of the time. My sister likes the male body. The young, potent, virile male body. Ones that are hung and full of cum. To put it politely, she is cock-happy.
Knowing her as I do, I can tell that she is impressed by what she sees, a delicatessen of young male flesh to salivate over. Cock happy? For sure!
Six fit 18 year old boys pushing their limits in a home gym is not an everyday sight for a frustrated 24 going on 25 year old young woman.
The levels of testosterone are way above the national average.
The air is spiced with the sexual body odour of six fit boys sweating it out.
You could bottle it and sell it in sex shops. It drives her crazy.
Five of us have excellent six-pack abs, honed by doing hundreds of crunches every day. The only exception is Vince. That poor slob only has an eight pack.
My heart bleeds for him. Lucky sod!
It is a sure thing that while browsing the deli counter, every time Debbie sees the grids of our tight ab squares, with deep grooves between them, she generates extra flows of cunt juice.
As I may have mentioned before, she is cock-happy.
3
Franklin calls them his "cum canals", ever since he spurted a load, filling the grooves with sperm, which Debbie then lapped up like it was fresh cream.
As you already know from Chapter 1, I have been fucking my sister for about three months. Franklin was a scalp she took in the last few days.
(btw, it was his cherry she took, he still has his mop of light brown hair.)
So here we are, sitting about in the gym.
All of us, except for myself and Franklin, are suffering the frustrations of every well brought up fit, 18 year old male virgin.
Swollen balls, pre-cum and wet dreams.
This afternoon the virginal four have listened in open-mouthed astonishment when told that Franklin and I have been fucking a local girl that is keen on the idea of a group of guys fucking her in a gangbang. They were totally disbelieving when we told them that we had selected the four of them to be in the gang.
Four things they do not know.
1. That the girl is my sister, Debbie.
2. That I fuck my sister.
3. That Franklin fucks my sister.
4. That my sister popped the cherries of both of us.
The questions come thick and fast, prefaced with. "Bullshit! You are kidding us! You guys are banging a local girl? Her name? We can gangbang her?
I hold up my hands. "Calm down, guys. Yes, we are, and yes, a gangbang can be arranged. I will not tell you her name, just believe me when I tell you she is hot. Right Franklin?"
He nodded. "Guys, she is really hot. She is totally crazy about cock and will drain your balls and want more...and she is into guys our age!"
Donny stroked his cock through his straining Speedo. "Wow, man, this sounds like a wet dream. She on the pill, or are you guys using condoms?"
4
"Yes, she is, so no need to use condoms. That is always good in a gangbang as fiddling about with them causes delays". This factual answer came from Franklin, a guy that only lost his virginity less than a week ago. He sure sounds like he now knows his way around the art of cunt pleasuring. A fast learner.
"So, you are all interested then?" He asks, with a big grin.
It is a chorus of. "Fuck yeah! When and where? Get this together!"
All of them have instant boners at the thought of what is being outlined.
I say. "Guys, it will be up there, in my bedroom, perfect for fucking. Before we introduce a gang to her pussy, she wants to try each of our selections, one-on-one. Think of it as an audition! Me and Frankie will be there to show you the way, if you get my drift. You watch us as we prep her for you, then she is yours.
"When you fuck her it will be recorded, and shown on the TV, so you can see yourself in action. After that it will be edited to exclude your face, she will be wearing a full face mask."
They start exchanging high fives in excitement and have plenty more questions. Franklin and I answer what we can, but resist all about the identity of the girl.
I am not sure what the reaction would be if I said she is my sister. They all know her and lust after her, even though she ignores them, will not even speak to them when they come to use the gym and pool. Calls them smelly to their face. Besides which, they will probably be reluctant to sound too enthusiastic if they know she is my sibling. Understandable, of course.
Most of them have told me that she is a rude bitch, but all say they often masturbate with her in mind. Much as I used to before I started fucking her.
I must say I agree with them about her rudeness, but I have changed my mind since getting between her legs.
Franklin can also vouch for the way a session with her changes everything.
We tell them that we have recorded the session we had last night, so they can see the action we had with her. Her face pixilated, so they will not recognise her.
5
They charge up the stairs to my bedroom. This they must see, something way beyond even their wildest wet dreams.
There are gasps of excitement at the opening scene, it is obviously shot looking up the bed from foot to head. Filling the screen is a view of a guy's bum, he is between the legs of a girl, you can see they are wide apart, his bum is working hard going back and forward as he fucks her. Her fingernails are raking his back. On the soundtrack her moaning and his grunting can be clearly heard.
Simon reacted first. "Holy shit! That is you in the saddle, Greg? Big bollocks!"
"That's him", confirmed Franklin. "Fucking her brains out last night." He turns to me. "Greg, show them that those scratches are for real."
All eyes turn admiringly to me as I show my scratched back. "Wow, it is for real!", shouts Simon. "You stud man!" They are starting to believe.
More gasps from all of them as my back curves up and my hips thrusts downward, as I am heard shouting. "Fuck, I am cumming, cumming now." I am firing a load and the video shows my balls as they empty. They see the way her legs clamp round me as I drain into her. Franklin then appears, boner ready.
"Hey, Frankie, looks like your turn next! What a cock! Go fuck her boy!" That was Donny, as if it is some sort of audience participation thing.
Frankie grins into the camera, holding his cock, as he slaps my on-screen butt. "Move over Greg. My turn in this pussy! Babe, are you ready for a real man?" You can hear her moaning and saying. "Fuck me. Franklin, please fuck me,"