Date: Sun, 7 Sep 2003 11:43:04 +0100 (BST)
From: T J <dubtownswingers@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Professor's family vacation 5

Susan and I had been in the bath together for close on half an hour.  It
was a huge sunken bath, shaped like a fan in the corner of the bathroom.
You could easily get 2 or 3 adults in here, I thought, at least four
kids. Susan and I were great company for eachother other at times like
this.

We could natter on for hours about boys, girls, careers, sex, and all the
sort of things teenage sisters do.  But our sex talk was, of course,
decidedly more sexual than that of our peers. It wasn't who we fancied, as
such, like having a crush on them, but all the sexual antics we would like
to do whilst with them, with experience doing a lot of the talking.

And that was the topic of our conversation that evening, in the bath.
About who we'd like to join us and why.  Not pop stars, celebrities, of
people at school. No, we were talking people we knew could have sexual
contact with.  They were fantasies much more worthy of discussion because
they could come true. So whilst we were very very happy with just the two
of us being there in the bathroom right now, our minds ran riot with who
we'd like in there with us during the week.


I loved being with my younger sister like this. We were very much in
contact, naked, touching eachother sexually in sexy places, but not
purposefully seeking to arouse the other. Just two naked teenage girls
gassing and gossiping about sex, boys, girls, and lusts. Girls our age
tended not to giggle fondly about sucking their fathers cock, appearing in
porn films with twin sisters you've bedded, or licking cum out of the pussy
of 11 year old Roxy, but for us it was as natural as bathing naked
together.  And if that ain't natural to you then one might never
understand.


We agreed how lucky we were to be mum and dad's kids, or rather our family,
being like they were. Celebrating that fact, like we did earlier in the
afternoon, meant relishing with them all the sexual opportunities them
being who they were created for us.  Our girlfriends at school had so many
hang ups about boys, family troubles, school work. Susan and I, and Sam too
at his school, were just so unpressured. We knew who we liked, and what we
liked to do with that person so they hopefully kept liking us.  Being kind,
sharing, being honest, and being sexual with them in the ways they
liked. So often that was how we liked it to, so it worked for us. It worked
because the cumulative appetite of our group for giving love, offering sex
to eathother, was as high or higher than the appetite for receiving
sex. That was how Mai-Ling put it, and she was right.

If dad fancied an early morning blow job, or he and mum came in late from a
do and they wanted sex with us, we'd always be game, even if we were asleep
at the time. They had an entire family eager to please them, welcome them.
This happened quite a lot actually, and sometimes it was hard to get to
sleep thinking about them coming home later and wanting us. And if they
didn't, we'd just do it with eachother, or wake them up real early and
playfully demand it. That usually worked. But if not, we weren't
offended. We could just play with eachother, or ourselves. We all liked to
masturbate, with videos, toys, oils or just our own thoughts, juices and
hands. Sometimes we wanted to be alone, and shut our bedroom doors, but
that was rare, for me at least. I usually wanted to be found masterbating,
so I'd leave the door open. If they found me doing it or asleep afterwards,
I was always happy for someone to join, boy or girl. Most of the excitement
was wondering who would join me.

It was funny, we could giggle and laugh with our school friends about the
good things, but when it came to the 'downside' of stuff, we'd split or
switch off.  Our lives were so much more complete and satisfied.  And that
was thanks to our happy family life and our sex lives. No doubt.  Arguments
in our family ? - almost unheard of. We had been able to appreciate the
values of giving and sharing - our bodies, minds, possessions - that all
the trauma our friends went through was, to us, so banal. Just get a life.
Or a boyfriend.  Or lots and lots of love making.  That was out recipe. And
Susan and I just loved it. We all did.


Anyway, after much discussion, we had to decide on our top three choices to
share the bather with us. But Susan demanded four.


"I think dad, Michael, and you would be first choice," said Susan.


I laughed. "The two biggest cocks on the best two lovers, and me. That's my
choice!!"


"but", Susan carried on, grinning in agreement, "I cant decide between: a)
the twins and Jean-Luc -just something about him that sets me off, you
know.  b) Kate, from ski-ing, Carlos and Nicola. Two new people and Kate
because, well if it wasn't for her this wouldn't be happening, and I think
she's so much more in there that we never got to see"


I had to agree with that choice. Young Nicola, although we had not met, was
the focus of quite a few lustful discussions

"and c) Rebecca, Sam, and Mai-Ling because they are the three horniest of
the lot of us."


The way Jean-Luc and Stephane got together with Ulrika and Joanna in that
film..wow, whilst my fantasies had mostly involved that shy wee thing I now
knew as Roxy, I had to agree Jean-Luc was a bit of a stud.  His oral on
Joanna, and blow job on Stephane had been amazing. It was real
cockworship. Slow, expertly handled.  He knew everything he was doing was
just wonderful. When Stephane came Jean-Luc had just pulled his lips away a
fraction to allow Freida to get the shot of her son cumming into his
mouth. JeanLuc let the cum splash onto his tongue and then down his
throat. Freida's close up of his face allowed us to see his eyes embracing
Stephane's orgasm with a pleasure that was all too evident.  And the way he
swallowed that cum, it was like the way we sometimes let ice cream just
melt in our mouths and slide down our throats, swallowing it properly only
once we absolutely have to. Since watching that scene its become a real
dreamy way of finishing blow jobs, and both Susan and I had loved learning
how to do it with Michael and Dad.  Sam tended to squirt more powerfully so
it was not as easy, but when Michael and Dad came for the second time in an
evening, it tended more to ooze than shoot, and that allowed us to let the
cum just trickle down our tongue and throats. So yummy. So very yummy
indeed.


"But you have to chose", I declared, giggling with my sister, splashing
around and playing with my pussy under the water at the memories of cum
trickling down my throat. I wasn't playing with myself to bring myself off,
to get me all aroused but not to the state of cumming myself, just
thoroughly clean and 'sexed up', as we always got before sessions.


"But I also want a male only one.  Maybe Anders, JeanLuc, and Michael, or
Dad, Marco and Clip"


"What about all 6 of them, 2 at a time ?" I challenged. "Think you could
handle them ?"


"6 boys ?" said Susan, "then yes. Wow, could you imagine it ? But I'd
struggle with 6 dads or 6 Michaels.  When I have them," Susan thought for a
minute. "Just one of them is enough, Two of them is amazing. The best. By
then, and usually after only one of them, I'm filled, contented, and
complete for a while, you know ?  I don't usually want more immediately
after them, not boys anyway. OK, maybe Sam, but he and I just do it so well
together. But even so, I'd probably only want to blow job him, like just
before."


The Friday after we got back from ski- ing in January, all 10 of us had got
together and had a most amazing session. They're all amazing, but this one
was extra special cause we were all filled with the experiences of the
holiday. There were many special things going on. Susan took dad for the
fist time in the family home (Michael would be on the next session). It was
the first time we started filming ourselves. On our final morning in
Austria dad had mentioned how important it was to remember these times,
because we, as children, were growing up. By the time we reached the
airport that had turned into buying three video cameras to film some of our
sessions. We've done it about 4 or 5 times now. It was great fun that first
time, but we were hopeless at filming it. Mai-Ling has done a course now
and we're much better on angles and lighting, only reaching for the cameras
for small bits of our sessions, or setting up for special 'film
nights'. But that first evening was amazing.

The following morning Susan and Sam had been at it in their usual way, but
this time, whilst she was riding on top of him, sliding her pussy up and
down the outside of his cock as she always did, she felt pangs of wanting
him inside her. That hadn't happened before. The family had accepted Mai-
Ling's 'no sibling penetration' doctrine as being natural, so to the
feeling of wanting Sam inside her was new and confusing. Susan had come to
me to share those feelings. I admitted to her that I'd wanted to take Sam
at our last few sessions in Austria, especially watching how good the twins
were with Stephane, their brother.


We didn't know at the time, but whilst Susan and I had been talking in bed,
Sam had approached mum and dad about wanting to be with Susan. Although Sam
had cum once with Susan already, he and mum ended up making love with dad
by their side whispering the words of affection. That morning, mum would
later recall, was the morning Sam's lovemaking jumped to another level. It
was the morning his lovemaking changed from a boys to a mans. And it was an
experience that convinced mum and dad to deny us two Sam's affections was
not necessarily the best way forward.  He was a lover to mum, Helene,
Maria, Mai-Ling and Rebecca. He'd also made love with the other girls on
holiday.  I had now taken lots of cock, and Susan was now cock-hungry too.

That afternoon, with Sam, dad, Mai- ling and Rebecca out watching Michael
play rugby, we went to speak with mum, and so learned of their discussion
with Sam. They'd since spoken to Mai- Ling. Her big hang up with sibling
love lay in the changing behaviour of sibling roles within families, as
boys grow up. Compared to oral sex, in younger minds making love tended to
suggest a much stronger role of 'power' to the male. Oral sex kept that
'power' with the girl. If younger boys made love with older women in the
family - mums, aunts - or non-family members, like Helene or Freida, or
younger 'strangers', the power lay much more with the women, or was
equal. But it was not in favour of the boy.


Mum and dad accepted Mai-Ling's rationale had some well structured logic,
and grew from the experiences in her own extended family, which was one in
a whole community of incestuous and non-incestuous adult-child / child-
child sexual relations when she was growing up. But Mai-Ling now accepted
that Sam was much more mature than he had been only a few months ago, and
the 'power' struggles were much less likely to occur. And furthermore he
and his sisters were now making love with others, likely leading to issues
of boundaries - why couldn't they make love if he and his sisters wanted
to, which was clearly the case. They were all now grown up enough to
off-set immature sibling rivalry, or give Sam the impression he was more
'important' or 'dominant to' his sisters.


The big thing for mum and dad that, with Mai-Ling's wisdom and mum and
dad's compassion and guidance, we three kids had experienced all the good
that our incest had provided us, without any of the bad that others would
tell you was inevitable. We loved eachother desperately. Cared so much for
eachothers feelings. Our family were our friends, lovers, teachers,
fantasies, and confidants.  Our extended family more of the same.  We'd
grown up without jealousies and sibling rivalries, free from typical
teenagers angst and moods. So in the end Mai-Ling was cool about it, if a
little nervous.


Susan and I were so excited. We and mum made loves of love that afternoon.
We got all the strap ons out and made love with eachother like we were
boys.  At mum's invitation Helene and Maria came over early for the
evenings planned session, and they joined in with us. When the others came
back from the rugby, we ravaged them. Susan took Sam first, and I later. It
was great. What a session. From that day onwards we made love with Sam
often, just like it had never been taboo.

Even though becoming lovers has been wonderful, its still oral sex that
sets me off with Sam.  And after the big two, well, you kind of come
desensitised to someone less large. I just like resting a while, in the
after glow Do you feel that ?"  I couldn't disagree with my sister.  Sam
was a wonderful giver of oral to us, and he was great to suck off because
he was so manageable, sizewise, but also his cock responded to all the
things we could try. Ice cubes, school uniforms, yoghurt, ice cream, and
our favourite willy & wine!! We Take Michael or dad's cock, dip it in a
glass full of wine, and then give it a great blow job.  Always worked a
treat, especially if we kept some wine, or an ice cube, in our mouths. They
really loved that.  The hot and cold sensations did wonders to them. They'd
tried it on us too. Wonderful as well, though more the ice cube than the
wine. Best was having an almost melted ice cube inside us then Sam riding
us - his cock didn't push it up so far, so everything just fitted better,
allowing us both to get the sensations from the ice cube eon our most
sensitive bits. Christ I'd cum hard first time we'd tried that.

"Do you find you like girls first, then guys, then girls ?"  I asked.  "You
know, girls to sex you up, guys to get real raunchy with, then women to
cherish and pamper you as you begin to recover"

Susan giggled, and began playing with me. "Sexing you up, huh ?  Actually,
sometimes I like nothing more than kissing and touching. Michael's the best
at that from the boys.  You and Mai-Ling form the girls. But mums cool at
it too.  Helene I like the best for one on one woman- girl stuff. She made
me cum so hard the other week, out in the tub. Had me raging."


"Me," I continued, "some times I like more cum than Michael, dad, and Sam
could ever give us. Blow job after blow job, loads of cum spurting in my
mouth, swallowing some, spreading it over my body, letting them cum on my
face and have girls and guys lick it off. That's my big fantasy this week."


"Yea, mine too. All that cock. I really want to get down with Michael and
dad to sucking cock. You know, me and one of them really going for it.
Getting them to cum and sharing kisses, which will hopefully lead to full
blown humping," Susan giggled


With that I reached for Susan's ankles under the water and brought them up
over my shoulders, encouraging her to lean back and float out in front of
me. I played with her inner thighs, pulling her pussy closer and closer to
my mouth. I was going to lick her out a while, but let her continue
chatting in this way. It was so horny.


"Right now", I asked, "or rather, when we go downstairs, who do you want to
be with?" I pulled her closer, pussy to my lips.  Her body, floating in the
bath in front of me.  God she had a gorgeous pussy. I began to lick.


"Right now, here in this bath, you."  For a minute or so we left it like
that, as I really got into my sister's pussy. Her juices were really
flowing, so my tongue tingled with the exhilarating bliss that is a an
aroused, juicing pussy.  They are all different, but all the same too, and
when they're aroused like this I just couldn't get enough.  Although I'd
licked my fingers after making myself cum, the first pussy I'd licked was
Mai-Lings. We were together with Susan, playing a bit of 'you show me
yours, I'll show you mine' games.  We didn't know it then but when Mai-
Ling emerged from the shower it was having given Mum and Dad their first
three in a bed romp, .  I remember marveling at her body - the flawless,
oriental skin, her doeful eyes, sparkling white teeth, long lack hair. She
was a goddess to me, and then looking at her shaven pussy, I just couldn't
help but stare and get so very turned on.  As we gradually got undressed
Mai-Ling talked us through our bodies, always saying how wonderful and sexy
they were, so unlike the cold, clinical biology lessons at school it was
like we were talking about completely different things.

That half hour completely changed my perception of sex and women's bodies.
They were no longer functional organs of reproduction, but functional
organs of pleasure, to give and take pleasure.  Only once or twice in your
life would sex be about reproduction, Mai-Ling explained. For the other
thousands of times it would be about giving pleasure, so really we should
be learning about giving pleasure, not about reproduction.  As I stared and
lusted after Mai-Ling that afternoon, pleasure was all I could think
about. And for about 2 hours that's everything we experienced. The most
wonderful pleasure imaginable.  She taught us both how to kiss, where to
kiss, how and where to stroke, Using her fingers she brought me to my first
orgasm with another person, and then by licking Susan brought her first
ever. Mai-Ling then taught us to lick her, and eachother, to 69 and daisy
chain.

By the end of that afternoon Mai- Ling had told us about sex with our
parents, and how she lusted about doing it with them again.  Her
conversation had both Susan and I lusting after them too, especially the
way Mai-Ling talked about her own family sex. We'd known nakedness in our
family all our lives, but never sex. Our parents bodies, like our own, were
just that bodies.  This sexual awaking we had experienced that afternoon
changed our perceptions for ever. She talked about dad as a complete stud,
and mum as a nymphomaniac. The way she related to both men and women with
the same lust and pleasure implanted a bisexual outlook in me that a couple
of hours ago I could not have imagined. As we sat in the afterglow I began
to realize just what we had done that afternoon. Susan was my sister. Her
periods had started only a few months before. I had never had an incest
thought in my life, nor a lesbian one, but at that moment I was cuddling my
sister, allowing her tiny hands complete access to my pussy, with wild
thoughts of me doing the same with mum. Mai-Ling then took us through
another half hour session, this time much more lustful and frantic.  I was
hooked on sex from that day on, and particularly hooked on pussy, warm,
juicy, hairless pussy. Exactly, in fact, what I was enjoying right now.  My
younger sisters hairless pussy. Got I was in heaven,,,,


"And then", continued Susan, bringing me back to the present, her clit
pulsing in my mouth, "the two of us to take Rebecca and Mai-Ling". Now
Rebecca, she was something quite special. She had the perfect 10 body. My
Birthday weekend, when we first met Rebecca.wow, if ever there was lust at
first sight.

Again my sister brought me back to reality, "In baths I prefer girls. My
pussy dries out a bit and girls seem to know how to harbour the juices, and
bring them back" Her juices were in full flow right now, and under the
water mine was going crazy.

 "You and Rebecca are great at that.  But Michael's good too, you noticed
?" Susan paused for a moment, no doubt, like me, thinking for the first
time in a while about cock..  She was getting 'sexed up'. Not going to make
her cum unless she wants to.  And if she does, then brilliant. Tell me
anyone who has a nymphomaniac 14 year old's pussy in their lips, clearly
aroused and dispensing juices, who might think otherwise ?  It was not
unexpected when Susan pulled away. I was not offended either. We had so
much going on downstairs that to over do it now would be silly, and
possibly embarrassing later.  As Susan righted herself in the water, I
kissed her.  That was so sweet of her, saying she wanted me with her in the
bath. I said "What about Roxy in her with us?" I'd grown very lustful of
Roxy, I think, because she was young, like Susan had been that first time
we'd discovered sex with Mai-Ling.  I'd told Susan about Roxy not long
after the bath started.


"I reckon she's got to be in my top three. I couldn't stop thinking about
her after seeing her in that film. I made up all sorts of visions of her
with me and Joanna, or with you, Roxy and me like a family, with lots of
brothers and dads and uncles.  God, it was so horny. And now knowing now
that she goes for sex, not just is maybe interested, but goes with boys,
girls, her mum and dad...just too much, you know ? She's 11.  Imagine all
the fun we could have had if we'd started at 11 ?"

Susan hadn't thought about it like that. She'd been 12, I'd been 14, but
still, but for a good year we'd only been oral.  Penetrative sex was off
our radar screen because, well, we were having so much fun orally there
wasn't much push from either side to be penetrative. Dad was so huge, and,
well, I guess we were all just coming to terms with our sexual expression
that we weren't ready, I guess, to take that step. Also Mai- Ling had been
firmly against brothers and sisters being penetrative.  I spent many
sessions on top of dad, rubbing my clit against his so-hard cock it had
brought me off many times before he entered me.  The weekend it finally did
happen was just perfect. Mum and I had talked quite a bit, and Mai-Ling to,
and even Susan and I had discussed what it would be like, so when that
afternoon session presented the opportunity, we were all very comfortable
with taking out lovemaking to the next level. And we've never looked back,
so to speak.  But I was 15, and Susan 14 when she had got penetrative with
dad. Roxy was 11. That was what was mind blowing.  And that was what I
wanted to be part of. To be with Roxy while she made love, and make love
with her myself, maybe using some toys.


  "Its going to be weird not being the youngest" She said. Not upset, not
jealous, just, well, as it was.  "Everyone I've been with has been older. I
quite fancy being with someone young." So, my sister had some of the same
feelings as me. There was something about being with children our own age,
and particularly with sexed up girls.


"When I saw those magazines of Helene's, remember them ?  Wow, they were
really sexy. I thought it was just sexy to be like one of those girls so I
could turn on Helene and anyone else who liked them. But now...now I guess
I like them myself.  I love watching the younger girls at school. I don't
think I want to go with all of them. I just like to get myself horny
thinking about being with some of them, licking them out and having them
cum all over my face. Teaching them, maybe, how to lick me out and how to
turn other girls on. Some of them just don't know how utterly gorgeous they
are, whilst others, well, I think some of them do know, and know that I
like them. Next year at school might be so much fun, being a prefect
un'all. Maybe I can't take some of Helene's magazines to school, but I'm
sure one or two of my tiny-titted charges will be game for some play. That
would be fun!"


Fun it would be, I thought. "Maybe I can make some rooms available in the
senior block so we can make sure we'll be undisturbed ?"


"Aah, Claire, would you ?" Susan beamed, reaching for my pussy to offer
some thanks. "Watching these girls is kind of my release.  Actually making
out with them, that would be so special.  Weird though. I can't picture
this Roxy from the film" .  "That's cause you had you face buried in mums
pussy most of the time" I retorted. We laughed. "Maybe we can chat to her,
together. I'd so love it if we both liked her."


"From what you've said she's right out of one of Helene's magazines.
Adding that spice of incest too..maybe you, me, Roxy and her dad and uncle
? Seems too far fetched I won't like her"


With that we embraced again, kissed briefly, and stroked eachother pussies.
We added some more hot water, and just played for a minute or two. We were
both duly sexed up.  Ready for action. Like we hadn't had sex for a week
and were about to find ourselves amongst the most horny people on the
planet. Thinking about our ski-ing trip, that film, and our family antics
since New Year, then we would not be far off that mark.


Just as we were getting out the bath, Mai-Ling bounded up the stairs and in
to greet us. In tow was someone real young.  I instinctively knew something
was going to happen. It always did with Mai-Ling..