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Subject: {ASSM} Lady Guinevere Chapter 6 (MF FF mf ff fant rom 1st teen cons inc bro sis oral)
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author. (C)2004 By:Dark Vision.

The contents of this story are fictitious. Any similarity
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This story contains descriptions of sex. It is intended
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Chapter - Six

We had fun at Cindy's.  We watched music videos on
television, ate pizza and talked endlessly.  At about ten,
Cindy's mom told us she was going out for a while and we
shouldn't stay up too late.  We agreed and she left us
alone in the house.

"She always goes out when my dad's gone," Cindy told me.
"He doesn't take her anywhere."

I nodded and Cindy told me to follow her.  We went out to
the backyard and she led me to some bushes between her
house and the neighbors.  When I started to ask what she
was doing, she whispered, "Be quiet and wait."

We didn't have to wait too long for what Cindy wanted me
to see.  A light came on in the window right above us and
she poked me in the ribs.  Very carefully, we got up and
looked through the bushes into the window.  Standing in the
room was a girl I recognized from school, even though she
was a year older than me.  Kathy Waters was unbuttoning her
blouse as Cindy and I watched her.  She removed her bra,
freed her breasts and scratched them for a moment.

Cindy and I stood cloaked in the darkness and watched as
Kathy removed her shorts and panties.  She put on a cute
baby-doll pajama top and a pair of puffy matching bottoms.

"I'm really not all that interested in watching a girl
changing her clothes," I lied.

Watching Kathy was exciting me, partly because of seeing
her naked, partly because I was hiding in the bushes
looking into her window.  I desperately wanted to touch
myself, but refrained in Cindy's presence.

"Just keep watching, it'll get better."

I nodded and turned my attention back to the window.
Kathy was brushing her long auburn hair and then she
stopped.  She went to the door, opened it and her twin
brother Brad walked into her room.  He talked to his sister
for a few minutes as she finished brushing her hair.

I was just about to tell Cindy that it was getting boring
when Kathy stood up, tuned to Brad and started to kiss him.
My mouth fell open as I watched and Cindy chuckled.

"I told you," she whispered.  "They do this all the time."

After several minutes of kissing, Brad put his hands under
his sister's top and fondled her boobs.  She pulled the top
off, tossed it onto the bed and watched her brother's hands
on her breasts.  Her brother bent down and started to suck
one of her boobs and she smiled, holding his head.

Brad's hand went to the panties, but she knocked it away.
He said something to her, she shook her head and then he
went back to her breast.

"Sometimes she touches his dick," Cindy said in a low
husky voice.

We continued to stand in the bushes with our eyes wide
open, watching the two siblings play.  Just as Cindy had
said, Kathy's hand went to her brother's shorts and began
to rub his crotch.  She unbuttoned the shorts, pulled down
the zipper and fished his penis out into the open.  In my
mind, I quickly compared Brad's cock to my dad's and
decided my dad's was bigger.

By now my pussy was not only tingling, it was wet.  I
glanced at Cindy, noted she was watching the action in the
window, and put my hand between my legs.  The moment I
touched myself, I felt the dampness in the crotch of my
shorts.  I rubbed slowly, glancing between the window and
Cindy.

It was clear that Kathy and Brad were discussing
something, even though we couldn't hear what was being
said.  Brad would talk and Kathy would reply shaking her
head.  The exchange went on for a few minutes and then
Kathy walked to her bed and sat on the edge.  Brad stepped
between her legs, reached down with both hands and began to
fondle her breasts.  Kathy took his cock in her hand and
resumed stroking it.

Brad was standing close to the bed and his penis was
pointed right at Kathy's nose.  He said something, put one
of his hands on the back of her head and pulled her face
closer to his cock.  Kathy closed her eyes, opened her
mouth and took about an inch of his hard cock between her
lips.

"Wow!"  Cindy whispered, causing me to pull my hand away
from my crotch.  "She's never done that before."

"Really?"

"Really, she has played with him until he squirted, but
never anything like this.  That must be what a blow job is."

Brad kept trying to get more of his cock into his sister's
mouth, but she kept her hand around it.  She'd take it
between her lips, leave it there for a few moments and then
take it out and rub him.  Kathy's brother would say
something and she'd put it back into her mouth.

My hand found its way back to my crotch and I was once
again rubbing myself.

I jumped when I heard Cindy say, "I usually wear a skirt
when I watch them, it makes it easier to play with my pussy
that way."

I looked over and saw that Cindy had her shorts open and
her hand stuffed down the front.  When our eyes met, she
grinned, but didn't remove her hand.

We went back to watching Kathy and Brad.  I also undid my
shorts and pushed my hand into my panties.

Suddenly, Kathy's eyes sprang open, she pulled back and
Brad's penis shot his semen on her face and breasts.  Kathy
didn't stop stroking him, but I could tell she wasn't happy
about what happened.  When Kathy pushed her brother away,
grabbed a shirt and began cleaning herself up, Cindy and I
went back into her house.

Neither of us had bothered to zip and button our shorts
when we scurried away from Kathy's window.  We got to
Cindy's bedroom, flopped onto her bed and she broke out
laughing.

"I told you, Jen."

"I can't believe it.  I NEVER would have believed you
unless I saw it for myself.  Do you think she likes it, or
do you think he makes her?"

"I think she likes it.  I don't know about what she just
did, you know blowing him and all, but they always seem to
have fun."

"They do it a lot?"

"Almost every night.  I'll bet they go all the way before
too long."

"Gee Cindy, isn't that illegal?  I thought it was against
the law for relatives to do things together.  They call it
something."

"Incest," Cindy said.  "I asked my mom about it a while
ago and she said it was called incest when family members
fool around."

"Did you tell her why you asked?  Does she know about
Kathy and Brad?"

"Are you kidding?  I would never tell on them, Jen.  I was
reading about a boy being sent back to India or someplace
like that for making his sister pregnant.  I told Mom about
the article and she told me that it was incest and it was
against the law."

"Oh."

"I really think it's a stupid law though.  What difference
does it make if Kathy and Brad want to fool around?"

"I guess I lost our bet," I said sheepishly.

"Yup!  You sure did."

"You know, it's really not fair, not knowing what we were
betting."

Cindy giggled and said, "Oh well.  A bet's a bet and you
lost."

I shrugged my shoulders.  I trusted Cindy and knew she
wouldn't do anything that I really didn't want to.

"I'm going to get ready for bed," Cindy said as she began
to undress.

"Okay, I'll change too."

We shed our clothing and I grabbed my nightshirt from my
bag.  After taking off my bra, I pulled the shirt over my
head and let it fall, covering my panties.  Cindy put on a
short pajama top, covered with the pictures of popular
bands.  The short top barely covered her butt and the pink
cotton panties she wore.

We climbed into her bed and stretched out on our backs.
Cindy had a television in her room and she turned it on.
She flipped through the channels until she found a movie
that was just starting.  We put our pillows against the
headboard and sat up, leaning back against the pillows.

Cindy pulled the sheet up to our waists, covering our
legs.  She turned off the lamp on her nightstand and the
room flickered with the light from the television.  The
movie she had selected was on one of the cable channels and
while there wasn't any real nudity, it was a bit steamy.

As we sat staring at the movie, watching a man and women
kissing and touching each other, I felt my vagina twitch.
The combination of watching Cindy's neighbors and what I
had seen my parents doing the night before was having an
effect on me.  The show was apparently affecting Cindy too,
because when I looked down at her I could see she was
rubbing herself.  The sheet that covered her crotch was
moving and I knew it was her hand causing the motion.

Out of the blue, Cindy said, "You have to kiss me."

"What did you say, Cindy?"

"I said you have to kiss me.  That's the bet, you lost and
you have to kiss me."

"What if I would have won?"

"You didn't win, Jen.  I did so I get to pick."

"Pick something else.  I don't want to kiss you."

"You have to.  You lost, I won and I want you to."

I leaned close to her and kissed her cheek.  "There!"

"Not that kind of kiss, Jen.  I want a real kiss, like on
television."

Cindy jumped up and sat on my legs, facing me.  She put
her lips to mine and started to kiss me.  At first I
resisted, but when I felt her tongue against my lips, I
began kissing her back.  We remained lip-locked for a few
minutes and then we separated.  Cindy climbed off my lap
and moved back to where she was sitting.

It took a couple of minutes for me to adsorb what had just
happened, but when I did, I realized I didn't mind it at
all.  In fact, I liked it!  As I sat with my back against
the headboard, something that my parents had while I spied
on them popped into my head.  I remembered what Mom said
about my aunt and that she liked to be licked down there.

We didn't say a word about the kiss.  Cindy and I finished
watching the movie and then she changed to the music
channel.  She scooted down in the bed and pulled her pillow
under her head.  I did the same thing and soon we were
stretched out next to each other.

I don't know why, but I kissed Cindy again.  She responded
by pushing her tongue into my mouth and we were immediately
kissing like long lost lovers.  When I felt her hand on my
boob, I moaned into her mouth and arched my back.

I'll never forget my first kiss as long as I live, even if
it was with a girl.  I felt my whole body tingle as Cindy
and I held our open mouths together and our tongues danced.
Her hand on my breast intensified the feeling and before I
knew it, I was rubbing her chest.

We finally pulled our mouths apart, but only long enough
to take off our tops.  When we came back together, our
naked boobs pressed against each other's and I felt my body
quiver.

For the next half an hour or so, Cindy and I kissed,
touched and rubbed our bodies against one another.  I don't
remember how it happened, but we ended up completely naked
fingering each other's hot pussies.

What happened next is still a blur, but when I reached the
most earth shattering orgasm I had had up until then, Cindy
and I had our faces pressed into one another's crotches and
we were licking each other like our lived depended on it.

When we were both completely satiated, we lay silently in
her bed, our heads still near each other's sex.  We were
both drenched from sweating and the sheets felt clammy.
When Cindy was finally able to talk, she suggested a shower.

As we headed towards the bathroom, I remembered my parents
swimming in our pool naked.

"You know, Cindy," I said.  "We could take a shower, or we
could jump in the pool."

"You mean naked?"

"Yup!"  I giggled.

"Cool, let's go!"

Cindy and I ran out the back door and jumped into the
swimming pool.  When we surfaced, we were both laughing so
loud we were afraid of waking the neighbors.

"That was really hot," Cindy said after we settled down.

"Swimming naked?"

Cindy smiled, shook her head and said, "No, what we did in
my room."

"It was really different.  You have to promise never to
tell anyone about that," I said.

"Never," she replied as we hooked our little fingers
together, sealing our secret.

"Jen," Cindy said softly.  "Would you, um, would you ever
do that again?"

I thought about it for a couple of seconds, put my arms
around her and kissed her lips.  Cindy kissed me back,
pulled her mouth from mine and hugged me back.

"I guess that's yes," she whispered into my ear.

"That was definitely yes," I whispered back.

Cindy and I climbed out of the pool and realized that, in
our haste, we had forgotten to bring towels out with us.
We decided that because it was still warm, we could drip
dry.  I sat in one of the lawn chairs that were near the
pool and Cindy sat in another.  As we sat there quietly, I
thought about the evening's events.  While we were sitting
in Cindy's backyard, stark nude, the light in Kathy's
window came on.

I told Cindy about the light and we went to the bushes.
We looked into Kathy's window and saw her moving around the
room.  She walked to her window, opened it and called
Cindy's name.

"Um, ah, hi Kathy," Cindy said from the bushes.

"Hi Cindy, can I come out and join you guys?"  Kathy asked.

"Well, I don't really think that would be a good idea,
Kathy," Cindy told her.

"Why not?"  Kathy asked and then said.  "I know you and
Jen are naked.  You woke me up and I came out to see what
was going on.  Please let me come over for a little while."

Cindy looked at me, I shrugged my shoulders and she turned
back to the window.

"Okay, but just for a little while.  My mom will be home
pretty soon," Cindy said.

Kathy closed her window, turned off her light and left her
room.  Cindy and I went back to the pool and waited.  After
a couple of minutes Kathy walked into the backyard, as
naked as we were, carrying her pajamas.

The three of us giggled and sat in the lawn chairs by the
pool.

"How did you know we were out there?"  Cindy asked Kathy.

Kathy giggled and replied, "I've know you've been looking
in my window for a few days now.  When you leave the
bathroom light on, I can see your silhouette."

"I'm sorry that I've been spying on you and Brad.  It's
really none of my business," Cindy mumbled.

Kathy laughed and said, "Oh, it's okay, Cindy.  It kind of
turns me on when I know you're out there.  If it really
bothered me, I'd just close the shade."

We all sat silently.  I wanted to know more about Kathy
and her brother's relationship, but was afraid to ask.
Cindy wasn't.

"So, Kathy, how long have you and Brad been messing
around?"  Cindy asked boldly.

"Just over four weeks," Kathy replied.

"Really!  How did it start?"  Cindy asked.

I listened as Cindy and Kathy talked about the situation.
I had questions of my own, but they could wait.

"I don't know," Kathy sighed.  "It just did."

"Brad doesn't make you do anything, does he?"

"No, in fact I started it.  I wanted to know what it was
like to be kissed and he was my best choice.  I don't get
asked to go out by the boys at school, but if I do, I want
to know how to kiss."

Cindy and I both blushed, but I don't think Kathy noticed.
I leaned back and listened as they continued.

"It looked like you didn't want to do what we saw
tonight," Cindy said.

Kathy giggled, blushed and said, "Oh that!  Well, I kinda
wanted to try it, but I was scared.  A friend of mine said
it tasted really bad and made her sick.  Brad asked me to
and so I did it."

"Do you do everything he asks you to?"

"No, not everything, Cindy.  I won't let him get into my
pants, not yet anyhow."

"Did it taste bad?"  I asked, my curiosity getting the
best of me.

Kathy shook her head and started to giggle.  "It really
surprised me the first time, the second time we did it, it
was a lot better."

"You guys did it again?"  Cindy asked.

"Yeah, after you two left.  The second time, I let him cum
in my mouth.  It's tastes weird, kinda salty, and it's
gooey, but it doesn't taste bad.  It didn't make me sick."

"What did you do after he did it in your mouth?"  Cindy
said.

"Swallowed!"

"Does your brother know I've been watching you two?"
Cindy asked.

"No, he doesn't know.  I thought that if I told him, he
wouldn't want to do anything anymore, at least not with the
shade open."

"Why?"  I asked.  "Why do you want to have sex with your
brother?"

Kathy turned to me and said, "Well, I wanted to know about
sex.  I had always dreamed about doing it, you know,
kissing and touching and stuff like that, not fucking.  I
figured why not Brad!  I love him and I know he's not going
to go around school bragging about it.

"In fact, you guys have to promise that you'll never tell
anyone about this.  That's the reason I wanted to come over
tonight and talk.  I know you guys know and if you ever
told anyone Brad and I could get into so much trouble."

Cindy and I promised that we would keep her secret and the
three of us hooked our little fingers together and swore to
keep the secret.

"I won't watch you and Brad anymore," Cindy said.

"I don't care if you do, Cindy.  Like I said, it really
turns me on."

We heard Cindy's mom's car pull into the drive and without
saying a word, we ran.  Kathy ran to her house and Cindy
and I ran to her bedroom.  We had just enough time to get
our nightshirts on before Cindy's mom came into the house
and opened Cindy's bedroom door.

Cindy's mom looked like she had been drinking.  I could
smell alcohol on her breath when she got close.  She told
us that it was late and we should get to bed.  After saying
goodnight, she left.

Cindy closed her bedroom door and we climbed into bed
together.  She turned off the light and the room was dark
except for the moonlight that was coming through her
bedroom window.

While we lay there wide-awake, we started to whisper.

"What do you think about what Kathy and her brother are
doing?"  Cindy asked.

"I don't know what to think, I guess it's okay as long as
they both want to do it," I said.

"Would you ever do anything like that with Eddie?"

"NO!  I have never even thought about it, Cindy."

"Okay, you don't have to get mad at me.  I was just
wondering."

"Sorry, I'm not mad at you."

Cindy snuggled closer to me, put her mouth next to my ear
and said, "Prove it."

I rolled onto my side, kissed her and she kissed me back.
In our haste to get dressed, neither of us had put panties
back on, so when we began to touch each other, we were
unobstructed.

Cindy and I didn't have a session like we did earlier that
night.  We just kissed, tenderly touched, and probed one
another's sex.  I didn't feel like I was going to have a
climax; that is not until I started to imagine someone
else's hand between my legs.  As my orgasm neared, and my
pussy responded to Cindy's fingers, I closed my eyes.  An
image of a boy's face popped into my mind and it was Eddie!

I came hard and moaned as I thought about my brother being
the one pushing his finger in and out of my heated vagina.
I don't really know if I mentioned his name, but I might
have.  If I did, Cindy didn't notice, or at least she
didn't say anything.  The two of us fell asleep in each
other's arms.

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