The characters within this story are all over the age of 18.
The * sign signifies a narrator NOT dialogue.
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Chapter 2: wet, wet, wet
"Fuck,fuck,fuck" I muttered.
*I was cleaning up the cum that had spilt onto the floor in the aftermath of my mother & i's incestuous coupling. Turns out that she REALLY hadn't had sex in while, hell she hadn't even been masturbating, so when she finally came, her pussy squirted like a soda can that had just been shot. Still there are worse things to be cleaning off the floor and in worse places, the kitchen has floor of a large modernist house is probably the best.*
"And that was 'in the city" by the jam' said Steve Wright's voice on the radio.
*I idly mopped up the spillage on the floor until... THUD.*
"AH FUCK ME" I shouted in frustration.
*I walked over to the radio that had fallen on the floor and bent down to check if any damage had been done, when I noticed an excruciatingly faint sound that seemed to be coming from upstairs.*
"What on earth" i said to myself.
*Before I go any further I should give you a little information on the house where I live, because trust me some of it is fucking unbelievable. I come from an extremely wealthy and powerful family that have been involved in all sorts of things since the days of Henry the 8th. This genealogy means that I get to live in the kind of house that are only occupied by villains in high budget movies.*
*I headed upstairs and made my way to the double doors that led to the bathroom, well i say bathroom but that word barely holds a candle to the scale and quality of the room. My father had specially commissioned and designed the bathroom personally; the room was decorated to look like an ancient roman bathhouse but with modern furnishings, a series of shower chambers were encased seamlessly in the walls, at least 16 of them to cope with the large number of guests that would visit when my father lived here.*
*For those who wanted a bath, a series of them were placed opposite decorative pillars that had televisions built into them for entertainment purposes. The jewel of the room was in the centre, a large communal bath about the size of a swimming pool with a series of showers at the far end, installed for those who felt 'freeer' when washing.*
"Sweet mother of" i muttered on entering the room.
*At the other end of the room underneath one of the communal showers was my naked sister Lucy, her golden tan skin and killer legs glistening from the water. I stripped off and waded towards my forbidden lover as fast as I possibly could.*
"Hello big boy" my sister purred.
*I pulled Lucy towards me and started kissing her, when I felt her hands begin rubbing my dick.*
