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Subject: Demon Amulet 5 (mF,mFf,inc,pedo,bond,mc) Date: 18 Oct 1995 12:24:07 -0400 From: ngb10243@aol.com (N G B10243) Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories This story is fiction intended for mature adults. It contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts. Do not read this if you are a minor or easily offended. (In fact, I recommend you exit this directory/group if you fit in either category.)
There is no safe sex in this story. This either means that the characters are idiots or the story takes place in a universe without sexually transmitted diseases -- take your pick.
Demon Amulet by NGB Chap 5 -- Sis (mF,mFf,inc,pedo,bond,mc)
Billy woke up the next morning to a warm, wet mouth
covering his hardening cock. Mom's teasing tongue and warm
mouth were such a wonderful way to wake up that he wished it
would be like that every morning. (And the Demon took note,
adding it to Mom's programming.)
Now that Billy was awake and erect, Mom climbed on top
of him, slowly lowering herself onto his erection. She gave a sall
sigh when it was completely inside her, purring like a cat. Moving
slowly and lazily, she fucked her son for nearly twenty minutes until
they both orgasmed.
Over the next few days, Billy fell into a routine: Mom woke
him up with her oral attentions and gave him a quick morning fuck
before school; Amy met him after classes and they enjoyed a fuck
or two; and he made love to Mom just before bed (they now slept
together every night).
He hadn't gone so far as to bring Amy home to meet Mom.
So far as he knew, he had only used the Amulet on Mom in minor
ways (like no more spanking... well, he would occasionally spank
her, but she no longer spanked him), and he didn't know how she
would react to a girlfriend.
Cindy, his sister, was unaware that anything strange was
going on. And since she had shown no sexual interest in Billy, he
didn't try to force it on her.
But subconsciously, he was becoming increasingly aware of
his sister as a desirable, if young, female.
This greatly troubled the Demon. He couldn't act on such
desires without alerting Billy to the fact that he had been doing just
that. He couldn't think of anything to push Billy into enslaving his
sister consciously. And if Cindy suddenly started wanting Billy
sexually, Billy would become suspicious and question Mar directly.
So the Demon did the only thing he could think of... he
went to an outside source of inspiration. One of Billy's neighbors
was a collector of erotica. In his spare time, the Demon searched
his memories of incestuous erotica.
Finally, he found the answer.
Aaahh. Saturday morning. Billy stretched out, enjoying the
warm, wet feelings engulfing his cock.
No school today. Maybe Cindy would spend the day at a
friend's house, leaving him alone with Mom. If not, he could
always meet Amy somewhere.
Mom's mouth left his cock, and he felt the cool air biting at
it briefly until she dropped her hot cunt onto it, warming it ack up.
She was so beautiful this morning. Her hair was a bit wild, but he
liked it that way.
She had just started to move up and down on his prick
when disaster struck.
"What are you guys doin'?"
His sister was standing in door in her little nightie, staring at
the scene in front of her with great curiosity.
"Ummm, ahhh, Cindy..." Billy hurriedly pushed Mom off
and grabbed the nearby sheets, trying to cover himself.
Meanwhile, Mom sat up, unconcerned by her nudity, and
stretched a hand out to Cindy. "Come here, Cindy."
Billy was a bit too shocked to speak as his sister walked
curiously over and took her Mother's hand.
Mom pulled her onto the bed. "Billy and I have been having
sex. Would you like to learn? I'm sure Billy would love to teach
you."
"Mom..." Billy croaked out, staring at Cindy.
Cindy stared back, intensely curious. "Really?" Turning to
Mom, she inquired, "What's it like? Does it hurt?"
"It might hurt the first time, but after that it feels wonderful.
It's one of the greatest feelings in the world. I used to do it with
your father, but now that he's gone, Billy's taken his place. And
he's wonderful at it."
Cindy seemed to think for a moment. "Ummm... okay,
sure."
Mom turned to Billy, gently pulling the sheets away from
him. "How about it, Billy?"
"Uh, Mom, I really don't know if it... I mean... well... she's
my sister!"
Mom curled her hand around his penis and pumped it
gently. "Would you rather have her learn from some strange boy in
the back seat of a car or behind the school?"
"Well, no, I guess not."
"Then it's decided. It's probably best to keep things like
this in the family." She turned to her daughter. "All right, Cindy.
Time to strip."
She reached over and helped her daughter pull the nightie
over her head.
Cindy had no breasts to speak of, but her nipples were
definitely female and definitely aroused. Hr pubic area (she didn't
wear panties to bed) was perfectly smooth and white. She was a
beautiful child.
"The first thing we need to do is get you excited so you'll
get wet down here." Mom fingered Cindy's little slit, causing
Cindy to squirm with a strange look on her face.
Mom pushed Cindy down on the bed between Billy and
herself. With a tender, loving look on her face, she leaned down
and started teasing her daughter's nipple with her tongue. Without
abandoning the nipple, she looked up at Billy, still sitting frozen,
and invited him to take the other nipple.
Billy slowly laid down, positioning his mouth over his
sister's breast. It was strange, suckling at a flat chest, but her skin
was so smooth, so clean and pure, so young, that he started to love
it. And flat-chested or not, her nipple stood up nicely.
After a minute or so, Cindy started squirming. "Mommy, I
feel funny. Kinda like I need to pee."
"Good, that means you're starting to get excited."
She moved down to Cindy's little slit, giving it long, slow,
wet licks.
Billy likewise left his nipple, moving up to his little sister's
mouth. She was so small... He hovered above her for a moment,
just taking it all in.
Finally, he moved down and slowly licked her lips, running
his tongue around the outside before gently forcing his way inside.
Once she realized what her brother was trying to do, she opened
her mouth and passively let him stick his tongue in her mouth. Her
eyes were wide with surprise, but her little shivers showed that she
was enjoying herself.
After nearly a minute of one-sided Frenching, she hesitantly
started moving her tongue, curiously rubbing her taste buds against
her brother's.
After five or ten minutes of enthusiastic, incestuous French-
kissing, Mom announced that Cindy was wet enough to start.
Sis suddenly looked afraid. "Baby, don't worry," Mom
reassured her. "You trust me, don't you?"
"Yes," she sai in a tiny, child's voice.
"And you trust Billy, don't you?"
"Yes," she said with a bit stronger voice.
"And you want to have sex, don't you?"
"I guess so."
Billy interrupted. "Cindy, if you don't want to do this, we'll
stop right now, no questions asked."
"No, I want you to do it to me. Just... I don't want it to
hurt."
Billy thought for a moment. `Mar, can you... uh... block
any pain she might feel?'
`The pain is a natural part of the loss of virginity. Do you
really wish to interrupt this natural process?' The Demon didn't
like this; it would set a bad precedent.
`I don't want you to let my sister to feel any pain!'
`Yes, Master.' Damn. He really didn't have any choice
when given a direct order. He shouldn't have followed the story
from the neighbor so closely. He should have just prevented Cindy
from expressing any doubts. Unfortunately, it was too late now.
Still, at least Billy showed no hesitation in making love to his sister.
"Okay, Cindy. I promise you it won't hurt."
Mom looked at him questioningly.
"Trust me," he said to both of them.
He moved between his Sister's legs, spreading them to
kneel between them. His Mother gently lifted Cindy's legs and
pressed them to her chest. Leaving one arm to hold her daughter's
legs, she used her other to carefully guide Billy's rock-hard cock to
the entrance of the wet, tiny, pink pussy.
As Billy started to press his cockhead into his Sister's very
tight vagina, his Mother, still holding Cindy's legs, laid down,
caressing her face with her free hand.
Despite the fact that her vagina was easily wet enough to
admit Billy's cockhead, Cindy was scared. Mom gently started
kissing her, using her tongue to force her daughter's teeth to
release their grip on her lower lip.
Meanwhile, Billy's cock was bumping up against Cindy's
hymen. "Okay, Cindy. Get ready. This shouldn't hurt," he said,
emphasizingit mentally, "but I'm about to... uh, take your cherry."
He pulled back and, watching her face carefully, thrust
himself forward, tearing through her hymen.
Cindy showed no sign whatsoever of having felt anything
painful. Billy held still. "Are you okay?"
"Yes."
"Good, because that was it. If it doesn't hurt now, it's not
going to."
"Really? Cause it doesn't hurt. It just feels kinda... warm.
Actually, it feels kinda good."
Billy smiled and slowly started thrusting in and out. She
was so tight and hot it was almost unbelievable. After a dozen or
so thrusts, moving half an inch or so deeper with each thrust, he felt
his cock bump against something deep in her pussy. Apparently he
had filled the full depth of her vagina, with about half an inch of his
cock still outside.
Cindy, still feeling no pain, was now breathing heavily, not
noticing her Mother's kisses or caresses. As Billy continued to
thrust, little oh's started to escape her mouth. Suddenly, she gave a
little scream, and her back arched in ecstasy.
Billy slowed his thrusts, watching her rapture.
Mom spoke first as Cindy slowly returned from her first
orgasm. "There you go, baby. Wasn't that good?"
"Ooohhhhh. Mommy, that was so... awesome!"
"It's called an orgasm. You can have one all by yourself by
playing with your pussy, but it's much better when you have a
man's cock filling your hole. When this is all over, you might be
sore for a day or so. At the very least, you'll have to wait until you
heal up. But don't worry; you only bleed like this your first time."
"Bleed?" Amy looked down at his cock slowly moving in
and out of her pussy. There was a definite red tinge to it. "I'm
bleeding!!!" She nearly screamed.
Billy hurriedly pulled out and moved back a little. Mom
quickly held her and reassured her. "Baby, all women bleed when
they lose their virginity. It's supposed to happen. It's already
stopped bleeing. This is just left-over blood."
"I'm sorry, Sis. I didn't mean to scare you, but it didn't
hurt, did it?"
"No." She was sniffling a little.
"See, I told you I wouldn't hurt you. And wasn't your
orgasm worth a little bit of blood, especially since it didn't hurt?"
"Yeah, I guess so."
She seemed much more calm... and curious. She stared at
his cock and balls, fascinated. She hadn't gotten more than a
glance at them earlier. Strange that she wasn't more curious
before...
Mar saw a potentially dangerous line of thought and moved
to intercept it. `Master, should I remove the pain blocks now that
her virginity has been taken?'
`Huh? Oh, no. Not until the pain is completely gone.'
`As you wish, Master.'
In the meantime, Cindy had moved closer to Billy, trying to
get a better look at his genitalia.
"I've never got a good look at a guy's... thing before. How
do you get it to stand up like that?"
Mom answered her. "Baby, men get like that when they see
a woman they like. Usually, it's a lot smaller and limp. But when it
gets hard, then you know he likes you. So, in a way, you're the
one that makes it stand up, not Billy."
"Does that mean you like me?" she said, looking up at him
with adoring young eyes.
"Of course I like you! You're my sister. And you're also a
very beautiful young lady."
"Oh, thank you, Billy. I like you a lot too." She hugged
him carefully, not wanting to press too hard against his hard-on.
"Baby," Mom said to Cindy, "I want you to go get a warm
washcloth. We need to clean you two up and then we need to help
Billy get rid of that hard-on."
"But I like his... his hard-on."
Mom chuckled. "Don't worry, it'll come back. But Billy
had to pull out before he came, so since he was so nice to you, we
need to help him come."
"Come?" Cindy asked as she started for the bathroom.
"It's how a man orgasms. He shoots his serm out of his
cock. It's supposed to go into a woman's pussy and make a baby
there."
"That's how you make babies?" Cindy asked, her voice
partly drowned by running water.
"Yes, dear. But you're too young. If you somehow got
pregnant, it might actually be dangerous. You're too small to have
a baby."
"Okay," she said, re-entering the room with a washcloth.
"But are you going to get pregnant?"
"I don't know. It's not my best time of the month yet."
"Time of the month?"
"Why don't we save some of these questions for later? We
have plenty of time." Mom started cleaning off Billy's cock,
bringing it back to a fully aroused state.
In the meantime, his mind was going haywire. Pregnant?!?
He hadn't even thought about it. Mom, pregnant? And what about
Amy? Was she trying to get pregnant too?
`Mar!' "Mom, I don't want you to get pregnant." `Mar,
don't let her get pregnant.'
`My province is the mind, not the body. But if that is what
you truly wish...'
"Well, Billy, if that's what you want, I can always get some
birth-control pills."
"Good." `Good. Have Amy get some too... or... have
someone give some to her so that no one else knows about it.'
`As you wish, Master.' Damn. Oh, well. Pregnancy wasn't
a particularly important thing. In fact, it might even have been
counter-productive at this point. Babies would probably have
produced emotions opposite those the Demon was trying to
cultivate.
Billy's cock was now completely clean, and the outside of
Cindy's vagina had been wiped.
"Now pay close attention, Cindy. This is one of the best
ways to arouse a man or make him shoot his load. It's called a
blow job."
They spent most of the rest of the day in the bedroom,
learning each other's bodies. Billy was surprised at how much he
didn't know, even after a week of fucking two different women.
They all slept together in Mom's bed that night. Cindy
curledup on her side, Billy holding her from behind, his cock
nestled in the crack of her ass, Mom holding Billy -- like three
spoons.
Sunday was different. Mom decided that both Billy and
Cindy needed to learn more about sex... different kinds of sex.
First, she introduced Billy to anal sex. (Billy liked it, but was
annoyed at the long preparations.) Then, leaving Billy and Cindy
alone for a few hours, she drove to the nearest large city, a full hour
away.
She returned three hours later with two bags full of
magazines, toys, books, and other things.
Billy was especially fascinated with a B/D magazine she
brought back. Both Mom and Cindy spent that night with their
hands bound behind their backs and their feet hobbled.
Over the next week, it became a challenge for Billy to find a
new way to tie Mom and Sis each night. After a few days, it
started to take some creativity not to repeat himself. He used
handcuffs, leather cuffs, rope (smooth, not the rough kind), socks,
pantyhose, and garter belts. He hog-tied them, spread-eagled them,
tied them in a straight line, tied them in a 69, used them as pillow
and footwarmer, chained them to the foot of the bed, and used as
many variations as his imagination and Mom's books and
magazines could come up with.
He never tied them so they couldn't sleep comfortably. He
never hurt them (beyond a spanking, that is). And he never made
them feel inferior. He had yet to try to dominate or master them.
So far, it was all in fun.
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