Date: Mon, 18 May 2009 10:32:10 +0100
From: Nick <nakednick2@btinternet.com>
Subject: Keeping it in the family - Part 2

WARNING:  The following true - only the names have been changed - story
contains descriptions of bisexual/incestuous activity between adult
relatives, activities which may be illegal in some jurisdictions or cause
offence against some religious beliefs.  Please do not read further if you
are likely to be offended by its content or if it might be illegal in your
country!

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Rob called me about four-thirty saying Alison's flight was late and that he
would pick her up and then come for me about six-thirty after he had dropped
Alison at home.  That suited me fine as we were a bit behind with the work
we had intended to do and I was due to go back home the following evening.
Anyway, I thought it would give them a little time alone together before I
was on the scene.  Rob and I got back just before seven having picked up
some more wine en-route.  There was already a delicious smell of dinner
cooking; Alison had obviously had everything prepared before she left.
There was just time for us to change into more casual attire and for me to
call Sarah before dinner was ready.

We spent over an hour talking over a very pleasant three-course meal towards
the end of which Rob casually mentioned to Alison that he had told me about
their family problem.  I suspect he had already told her but that this was
his way of letting me know.  Alison didn't say a lot; neither of them
mentioned its potential effect on me.  We went on to discuss the many other
children there would be in that generation of our family.  Alison's three
siblings already had three girls and two boys between them; Hannah had her
son and was pregnant again.  Sarah was an only child so it was up to us!

It was close to nine by the time we had cleared up and the three of us were
having coffee on the deck.  We talked politics, jobs, money, family news,
house prices, you name it, until about ten when Alison suggested it was time
for bed.  Rob and I exchanged an inadvertent glance - unseen by his wife -
before disappearing to the kitchen with the coffee cups.  Alison, being of
French origin, exchanged kisses on both cheeks with me and took her leave.
I was watching the ten o'clock news on television when Rob came back and
said good night.

As I passed their bedroom a little later, I noticed the door was slightly
ajar and heard the unmistakable sounds of some pretty passionate love making
that was still going on when I came out of the bathroom, more modestly
attired than last night!  I went to my room, packed my bag for the morning,
stripped off and got into bed.  I think I was just dozing off when the
bedroom door opened and I could see Alison silhouetted against the landing
light, with nothing more than a wrap around her waist protecting her
modesty.
Just as Rob had done last night, she slipped into the king size bed beside
my naked body, discarding the wrap as she did so.  My prick was already
beginning to sit up and take notice before she started gently caressing my
balls.  I could already sense the sweet smells of her romp with Rob and this
served to get me even more excited.  After a minute or two, she rolled me on
to my back and moved to sit astride my abdomen.  I could feel her still
moist pussy on my belly and my hardening prick was now resting in her ass
crack.  She lifted herself on to my pole and slowly eased it into her
love-slit, hot and already wet with her juices and Rob's.  It was all I
could do not to come there and then.  Then I engaged with her cervix, again
just managing to hold off.

I am not sure how we did it but the next thing I knew was that Alison was on
her back, I was on top with her long slim legs around my waist.  I slipped
my rock-hard seven-inch prick slowly back into her passage and its head back
into her cervix, managing only about half a dozen thrusts before I dumped a
generous dose of my semen right into her womb, just as she had another long
and noisy orgasm.  As we relaxed into each other's arms, Alison stayed on
her back with her legs raised, intent on not losing a single drop of my
spunk.  I kept her hole corked with my shrinking prick just as long as I
could.  When my member eventually fell out, she slid down the bed and took
it into her mouth, cleaning it exquisitely and then licking my now shrunken
balls to finish the job.  This was something I absolutely loved, did she do
this for my brother, I wondered, or had she been talking to Sarah?  With a
loud sigh, she rolled on to her back spread-eagled beside me on the king
size bed.

Then, right on cue, perhaps triggered by the noise of Alison's orgasm, Rob
came naked into the room and slipped into the bed beside her.  We all
embraced, pulled the covers over our naked bodies but not before I noticed
that Rob's manhood was rising again.  However, after a few minutes of mutual
cuddling we all dropped into our deep post-coital slumbers.

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To be continued soon!