Part 1
The reverend strode through the passageways of the church. Turning off the lights to the drama room he continued through the church doing his final check. Moving up the stairs he came up to the back of the church and looked down the pews to the pulpit.
"What a good life I have," he said to himself.
Putting on his jacket he left the church grounds and began walking to his house not two blocks away. Walking through the ravine as he always did he whistled the latest tune that he had heard while in the shower this morning. Pushing aside the gate he entered and saw his son Jonathan.
Jon looked over at the gate as he flipped his football in the air.
"Hey dad, all done at the church?" he asked.
"You bet son, want to throw the pigskin around after I change?" he asked.
"Sure dad, I could always use some more work on my spiral."
Peter Carlton chuckled as he entered the kitchen. His son needed work on his spiral like Madonna did meeting men. Peter mentally slapped himself as thought of a she-devil like Madonna, no self-respecting woman spends her time so freely with so many men.
"Hello darling," Ruth Carlton said as she looked up from baking her pie. "Everything fine and accounted for?"
"You bet Ruth, not a rock goes unturned before I return home," he said (as always).
Moving through the kitchen Peter walked up the stairs to his bedroom. Pausing only to listen to the girlish giggles coming from the room his daughters Mary and Beth shared. Closing the door behind him, Peter took out his collar as he changed to throw the ball with his son.
Part 2
"You're getting better dad," Jon called as Peter entered the house.
Peter wiped his brow. "So are you son," he said to no one in particular.
Sitting down on a chair beside the island in the middle of the kitchen, Peter sighed.
Ruth couldn't help but laugh.
"What?" he asked defensively.
"N-Nothing sweetheart, it's just you always look so tired after running around with Jon."
"Well he is getting to be a big boy," Peter said quietly.
And big Jon was. At 19 he would soon be going to college with a football scholarship in tow. Jon was the tallest in his family and had quarterback written all over him. Standing 6'4 he had the height and arm strength to be a top-notch quarterback. He had wavy brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He was a big boy all right. From his broad shoulders to his big hands to his powerful legs.
"He takes after me," he chuckled.
"O-OK honey, more like your father but if you say so, the girls however, they take after me," Ruth said proudly.
Which they did. Each girl was like a part of her mother.
Mary, also 19, was Jon's twin with her soft brown hair, a kind face and a late blossoming chest. Beth at 18 with her infectious giggle, athletic body (she was a gymnast) and bubbly attitude. They were Ruth broken in two.
Jon sighed as he stretched his sore muscles. First practice and then dad now that's a workout. As he walked by the bathroom he heard the shower on. Groaning he walked to his sisters' room. Walking in Mary swung around.
"Will you stop walking in on us! I'm beginning to think you want to see us naked, one of these days you aren't going to walk in on Beth or myself and it won't be pretty!"
"Oh it will be pretty," Jon said to himself. "Damn Mary, I just wanted to see who was in the shower. Could you tell me when Beth is out?"
Mary blushed slightly at her outburst and smiled. "Okay."
Exiting the room Jon walked to his. Closing the door and locking it he began to strip down. Mary wasn't all wrong. He wasn't trying to see his sisters naked but he wasn't against it either. And they would be hot to see. Jon looked down at his erection as he thought of his sisters' naked.
"Sick... What kind of a sick fucker am I? He said to the wall.
"A horny one," his cock answered in his head. Sitting down at his desk Jon awoke his computer and went on the net for some pleasure before his shower. Going to his bookmarks he selected White Shadow and went directly to the Incest Room.
His eyes skimmed the possible stories as he clicked one and began to read it. His hand went down to his cock. Stroking his cock slowly as he read the hot story. Not by coincidence it was a story about a brother fucking his two sexy sisters. Jon felt his throbbing cock in his hand as he began to stroke it harder.
Moaning softly as he read the story Jon was taken back to reality as he heard a knock.
"JON" Mary said loudly. "Heeeelloooooo!"
"Yeah Mary?"
"Beth's out!"
Getting up Jon turned off the monitor and grabbed a towel. Opening the door he saw his sister, hands on her hips.
"What took you so long?" she asked.
"I was um, changing."
He said quickly as he headed to the bathroom. Not believing that for a minute Mary moved into her brother's room and closed the door behind her.
Seeing computer on Mary sat down on the hot seat and turned on the monitor. She was shocked to see what was unveiled.
"Jon's into brothers fucking sisters?"
Even as she said this Mary felt a twinge in her groin. Her hand went to the mouse as she decided to read what got her brother so excited.
As the story continued Mary's hand absentmindedly went down beneath her shorts as she began to rub her excited pussy.
"Oh my!" she exclaimed as she rubbed her wet cunt. Pushing her shorts and panties down she began to finger herself furiously as she read the story in front of her. Finally after 10 minutes her cunt shuddered in a little orgasm just as she heard her brother returning.
Pulling up her shorts and panties hastily she shut the monitor off quickly and walked to the door.
"What are you doing here?" asked Jon.
"I was just um... getting a book." Mary said as she looked at the floor and exited the room.
"That's weird, she didn't even have a book," Jon said as he closed the door.
Then looking over at his chair he saw a little puddle of cum and a smile grew to his face.
"Mmm you naughty little girl."
Part 3
That night at dinner Mary was unable to look her brother full in the face while Jon was unable to stop looking at his sister. He had never lusted after any member of his family. He liked reading the stories but somehow, knowing his sister liked to read them too changed things.
Beth wondered what was wrong as Mary picked at her food and Jon had an even bigger smile than usual.
"Maybe he's thinking about my gymnastic meet Thursday!" she thought to herself.
After dinner was cleared and the dishes put away Jon went back up to his room to think about his sister so more. "Do I dare come onto her? Maybe I should test her first."
Moving to his computer once again Jon went to the Literotica website. Picking some of his favourite stories he printed them out for further use. Putting the first story beside his laptop he smiled and went down to watch some TV.
Beth walked up to her mom.
"Mom? Is it ok over to Alice's house to watch a movie on HBO later? We have an off-day from school tomorrow."
Ruth smiled, "Of course you can honey, but I don't want you home too late, school or not."
"Thanks mom!" Beth said excitedly as she rushed upstairs to use her brother's laptop to send her friend a message.
Stepping into his room Beth grabbed for the computer but was intrigued by the paper that lay beneath it.
"What's this?" she asked.
Pulling up a chair she began to read the erotic filled story as a brother made love to his little sister. Excitedly Beth's hand travelled down to her cunt as she pushed aside her spandex pants and began to play with her pussy.
Moaning softly as she read Beth loved the story. Her hands pulling on her clit as she turned the page and started another. Jon walked up the stairs as he walked up to his room to get his laundry.
Stopping before his room he heard the moans escaping from it. His groin immediately jumped as he thought of Mary sitting on a chair playing with herself. Moving silently into the room he was shocked when he saw not Mary but Beth!
Beth heard the floor creak and turned around to see her brother standing in the doorway. "Jon!" she said nervously.
Closing the door behind him Jon looked down at his youngest sister.
"What are you doing here Beth?"
"I-I was just going to message Alice when I say the story under the computer. Honest."
Jon smiled, "Don't worry sis. I'm not mad, in fact I'm far from mad," he said as he looked down at his crotch.
Beth's gaze went with him as she noticed the sizeable lump in his pants. She started to giggle, as she looked him straight in the eye.