Date: Tue, 29 May 2012 17:10:20 -0600
From: Tya Ishia <tyaishia@gmail.com>
Subject: Tya's Family Fun - Chapter 1

Warning! The following story contains acts of incest between adults and
willing teenagers (the youngest being 16), if you are under legal age to
view pornographic material in your country DO NOT continue further! If the
topic written about here disgusts you, do not continue further. If it is
illegal for you to read the following, do not continue. This story is
completely fictional and any characters resembling any persons living or
dead is purely coincidence.

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The sound of my bedroom door creaking in protest as someone slowly opened
it brought me awake. I rolled on to my side, bringing my blanket with me,
to see who was at my door. 'It must still be late,' I thought to myself as
I realized it was too dark to see more than a shadowy figure standing in my
doorway.

"Sis, you awake?" My older brother Ryan asked from the shadows. I mumbled
my reply softly and rolled over to the far side of my bed, making room for
him to climb in. It wasn't abnormal for Ryan and I to sleep beside each
other, he often had nightmares and saw things in the dark that weren't
there. Even though he was two years older than me I had always been the
mature one, both physically and emotionally. I hit puberty before him and
filled out nicely since then. As he crawled into my bed next to me he
tugged at the blanket.

"Would you like to stop being such a blanket hog?" Ryan was tugging on the
closest edge of my blanket, his fingers digging into the edge of it.

"Wouldn't you rather get a blanket from your own room?" I asked, blushing
slightly as I realized I didn't know how to tell my brother that I wasn't
wearing any pyjama's tonight. Normally I would sleep in at least shorts and
a t-shirt, but tonight I had no clean "sleeping clothes" and so had to go
naked. I wasn't even wearing panties.

"Why would I do that? Just give me some blanket," he tugged on the end of
the blanket again. Ryan may have matured later, but he was always stronger
than me. His muscles flexed and he easily wrenched the blanket free of my
grasp. The force of his tearing the blanket from me sent him flailing
backwards off my bed and he landed on my bedroom floor. I squeaked in
surprise as the only thing between my bare flesh and my brothers gaze was
torn from my grasp. I frantically searched for something to cover myself
with and managed to use a pillow to do the job.

"Are you okay?" I asked, with genuine concern, as I leaned over the edge of
the bed. There was no response and I could barely see any thing, so I
turned on the lamp beside my bed. When I turned back Ryan was peaking out
from under the blanket and laughing.

"You're such a bitch sometimes," he laughed some more, his moist lips
glistening in the lamp light. "Why couldn't you just give me some of the
blanket?" He stood up slowly and untangled himself from my
blanket. Wrenching the pillow, the only thing covering my naked flesh, from
my grasp he wound up and hit me with it in one quick smooth motion. As I
tumbled backward on my bed my big brother realized why I hadn't wanted to
share the blanket with him.

Ryan stood at the side of my bed staring down at my naked and supple
teenage body. His eyes travelled the length of me multiple times. Scanning
over my strong calves and thighs, my tight pink slit, my toned stomach, and
lingering on my firm D cup breasts. I had worked hard the last couple of
years to maintain an hourglass figure, and my brother was now starring at
the fruits of that labour. My heart beat pounded in my ears and it seemed
like an eternity before either of us moved. Ryan moved first, turning and
walking out of my bedroom without a word, absent mindedly dragging my
blanket with him out of my room and out of my sight.

My heart was still racing. 'That was the most exhilarating thing ever,' I
thought to myself as I went over in my mind how his eyes had studied my
naked body. I hadn't been that excited for a while. Not since I lost my
virginity to that neighbour boy, Peter, and his mother had caught us one of
the many times we ravished each others young supple bodies. But that had
been a couple of years ago.

I couldn't help myself as I leaned over and pulled out one of my favourite
toys from the bottom drawer of the dresser beside my bed. It was a long
thin vibrator. I turned it on slowly, hoping the sound of it wouldn't be
noticed, and as I slid it inside my tight teenage slit, I thought of how my
brother had just looked at me. I imagined him pulling out his thick cock
and fucking me with it instead of running away. Sliding the vibrator in and
out of my sopping wet pussy, I imagined his hands roaming all over my body,
exploring it like his eyes had. And just as I was about to climax, the
too-familiar sound of my door creaking closed stopped my hand and made my
head snap over to see my brother Ryan standing with his back against my
door.

"Don't stop," he whispered breathlessly. His eyes were starring at the hand
between my legs, the hand that was holding my vibrator half way inside my
soaking wet pussy. I laid there frozen, unsure what to do, and noticed that
Ryan was completely naked and had his own hand wrapped around his rock hard
cock. He was stroking himself as he continued to stare at my cunt. "Don't
stop," he repeated, a little more forcefully this time.

He took a couple steps toward me, his eyes never leaving my crotch. I
didn't move, I just starred at his cock unable to think of anything else
except how badly I wanted to touch it, lick it, suck it and have it fuck
me. When he reached the side of my bed he knelt with one knee on my
mattress and he put his free hand down between my strong thighs. His rough
manly palm covered my hand completely and with a firm grasp he pushed the
vibrator the rest of the way into my pussy and worked it in and out of my
wet cunt. The pure ecstasy of it made me moan out his name.

Ryan's eyes slowly worked their way up my body. He stared deeply into my
eyes as he moved his hand from his thick sex and placed it over my free
hand, guiding it to the base of his cock. He didn't have to say a word, I
eagerly wrapped my slender fingers around it and started to slide my fist
back and forth along the length of him in time with his hand at my
cunt. Eventually he let go, allowing me to jerk him off on my own. As my
slender fist worked its way up and down his cock, he slowly slid the
vibrator out of my soaking wet cunt. Without breaking eye contact, he
raised it to his lips and ran the tip of his tongue along it, licking up my
juices.

A smile came to his face, "Mmm Sis, you taste so fucking good." He licked
the vibrator a couple more times before leaning down and kissing me full of
tongue. I could taste myself on his tongue and he was right. I tasted damn
good. It made me wonder if delicious cum ran in the family, a thought which
only made me want my brothers cock even more. His tongue played and twirled
around mine and I felt a soft vibration between my tits. Ryan had slowly
started to rub my dildo up and down my cleavage, essentially tit fucking me
with my own toy.

My brother broke the kiss first, pulling away to move his lips to suck and
nibble on one of my nipples while he continued to fuck my tits with my
vibrator. He brought his other hand up to tweak and pinch my other nipple,
causing me to moan out a little louder than I should have. Luckily, our
parents were both very heavy sleepers and hadn't been roused from their
slumber just yet. Probably because their bedroom was upstairs and Ryan and
I had bedrooms in the basement.

"I want to fuck that tight little cunt of yours, Sis," Ryan mumbled into my
breast, "but first I want to taste more of your delicious juices." He
positioned himself up on the mattress, kneeling between my legs, and kissed
down my stomach and over my mound. Running his tongue up and down my pussy
lips he turned my vibrator off, let it go and slid his hands down my sides
and over my thighs. He spread my pussy lips with his thumbs and forced his
tongue into my cunt. The feeling was amazing. My brother was eating out my
pussy, my pussy that was wet with juices from thinking about him fucking
me. I grabbed my tits and played with them as I moaned softly. Pinched and
rolled my nipples between fingers as Ryan's tongue wiggled around inside
me. He was amazing. I moaned loudly at every motion of his tongue in my
sex. He would slide it out and lick it slowly up my slit and over my clit,
sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body.

"Oh Ryan! Where did you learn to lick like that?" I mumbled breathlessly as
he brought me closer and closer to climax with every talented flick of his
tongue. He continued to lap away at my sex, moaning his own delight at my
musk and taste. He mumbled something into my body in reply, but I was too
far gone to hear him. My focus was on the orgasm he was inching me closer
and closer towards. In an instant I could no longer control myself and with
a loud uncontrollable moan I came and I came hard. I screamed out my
brothers name as I covered his face with my female cum.

As my orgasm subsided, leaving me a panting puddle of pleasure, I grinned
down at my brother. He grinned right back, his face slick with my cum.

"Kiss me," I mumbled happily. He nodded and crawled up my bed and my body
and as I wrapped my arms about his strong shoulders, we embraced and his
lips pressed hotly against my own. Our tongues entwined, and his hard sex
pressed against my hip as we heard movement upstairs.

"Dad!" I whispered breathlessly, suddenly terrified to being caught in my
brothers naked, sweaty, musky embrace.

"Or mom," Ryan seemed less concerned by the revelation that we may have
awoken our mother instead. I didn't understand, the thought of either of
them catching us terrified me.

"Go get my blanket out of the hallway!" I hissed at him, "We need to make
it seem like we've been sleeping this whole time!" Ryan shrugged and hopped
off my bed and stalked out into the hallway, opening my door slowly to try
to minimize the creak. I rearranged the pillows and turned off my lamp as
my brother quietly returned with my blanket. He climbed into bed with me
and laid the blanket over both of us.

"Don't be such a worry-wart, Sis," He whispered into my ear. His hot breath
against my flesh sending yet another shiver down my body, making my slit
pulsate with desire. I pulled away from him and laid with my back towards
him. I heard him moan in approval as his hand slid down my body, ending at
my ass. His big strong hand giving my pert tight ass cheek a squeeze before
he too turned his back on me just as my door creaked open once more.

I laid there in complete silence as I tried to figure out which parent it
was that was now standing in my door way. My heart raced and beat heavily
in my chest as I feared the worst. I suppose Ryan was correct in shrugging
it off if it was mom who had heard us. The worst she would do would be
lecture us, shake her head disapprovingly and probably never look at us the
same. Dad on the other hand. Dad would probably beat Ryan and maybe even
myself. Dad would not take this well. I felt myself start to whimper softly
at the thought of what dad would do to me, and worse, what dad would do to
Ryan. At the sound of my whimpering, Ryan nudged me in the back with his
elbow. It silenced me momentarily, but the damage was done. If Ryan had
heard me, whoever was in the doorway had heard me as well.

It was then that we discovered just who it was we awoke. We heard her soft
carefully planned footsteps cross the floor of my bedroom and felt her
light body set down at the end of my bed. Her sweet voice poured out
reassuring words as her light hands found both Ryan's and my leg's through
the blanket and rubbed them lovingly. Tenderly. Like a mother would.

"It's okay my sweets," she whispered, "do not worry. You father is still
sound asleep. You are not in trouble." I could almost hear excitement in
her voice as she rubbed our legs and reassured us. Did she know what we had
just been up to? Could she tell? Did she not care? The musky scent of my
orgasm was still in the air, surely she could tell what had just
happened. "It's alright, you don't have to pretend to be asleep. Tell Mommy
what happened." At that Ryan reached over and turned on my lamp. I rolled
over and blushed as he sat up fully erect, both in posture and in hardness
of his sex, letting the blanket fall completely from him. I couldn't
believe he was exposing himself like that in front of our mother.

"Ryan," I hissed, "Cover yourself!" Both mom and Ryan chuckled at me.

"Oh honey," cooed my mother as she reached over and cupped my cheek
lovingly. "So sweet and innocent." Ryan laughed softly.

"Innocent? I don't think so mom. More like unaware." His strong hand cupped
my other cheek tenderly, and he glanced over at mom. Their gaze met and
their lips locked in a passionate kiss. My mother moaned loudly as my
brother kissed her passionately, hungrily. Their hands still attached to my
face. It was like they were holding me there to watch them. When they
finally broke their kiss my mother smiled happily at me and they both
released my cheeks.

"So, what was it my two little babies were doing that woke me up?" I
blushed as I tried to bring words to what had just transpired. I blushed
even more when the paper thin silk robe my mother was wearing started to
fall open. Clearly she had not bothered to tie it closed and it was now
falling open. She was either unaware, or didn't mind. My cheeks burned a
hot red as one of my mothers breasts came fully into view. They were only a
little larger than my own, but mine were definitely more perky. Yet I still
couldn't help but stare at the beautiful silky skin and her pert pink
nipple.

"Well, mom, your little girl here seems to have inherited a lot more than
just your looks," Ryan's velvet voice snapped me out of my trance and my
attention came back to the present. I whimpered and looked over at him, my
eyes begging him not to tell. He just smirked as he continued to describe
how he had come into my room to sleep like normal, but was pleasantly
surprised to find me completely naked under my blanket. My mother's eyes
travelled back and forth from Ryan's lips as he told the story, to my eyes
to measure my reaction. It was something she did a lot when we were in
trouble to determine if we were lying and she did it well. Ryan went on to
tell her about how horny him seeing me naked had made the both of us and
continued describing the rest of the night up until she had entered my
room. "And mom, she tastes so damn good. Just like you."

Mother noticeably blushed at the compliment, but then regained her
composure. "Well I don't know if I can believe you Ryan," Mom said, and I
relaxed a great deal as I figured she meant she didn't believe his story of
incestuous acts. "I'll have to taste her myself to tell if you're being
honest with me." A mischievous glaze came over my mothers eyes. She licked
her lips, "You wouldn't mind giving mommy a taste, would you? You did give
your brother one after all."

I was speechless. I didn't know what to do or what to say. Ryan got up off
my bed and walked over to my bedroom door, closing it slowly before turning
back and sitting at the head of my bed once more. He sat cross legged and I
could clearly see, and smell that his tip was slick with pre cum, probably
at the thought of mother licking away at my slit. I could smell my mothers
musky scent as well. They weren't kidding. My mother wanted to bury her
face between my thighs and lick at my pussy until I came and she could
taste the juices of my climax.

"O...okay." I whispered.

"What was that? I couldn't hear you?" Ryan smirked as he teased me. "You'll
have to speak up Tya."

"Okay! I'll give you a taste, mom." I shook softly as I climbed out from
under my blanket and spread my legs for my mother. I laid back with my head
on my pillow and blushed hotly as I awaited my mothers tongue against my
wet slit.

My mother lovingly stroked up my leg as she crawled slowly up my body. She
stopped, kneeling between my knees and smiled down at me. "No need to be so
worried sweetie. Mommy will be gentle," she slowly stripped off her thin
robe and dropped it on my bedroom floor. "And it will be our little secret,
won't it Ryan?"

I looked over at Ryan in time to see him nod in agreement, his eyes
transfixed at the sight of my tight little teenage cunt and our mothers
mature, experienced mouth inching closer and closer toward it. I watched as
well as she slowly buried her face between my strong thighs, and I shook
slightly as I waited for her first lap at my wet slit. When it came, my
shake quickly turned to a shiver. My mothers tongue, it seemed, was even
more talented than my brothers. She slowly licked up the length of my slit
and teased my clit like a professional. The noises that escaped my throat
were one's I'd never made before from receiving just oral.

"Ooo, uhh.. " my brother was clearly enjoying himself as he grunted and
moaned. I turned my head to the side, eyes glazed over in ecstasy, to see
him pump his fist up and down his length excitedly. He was watching my
mother intently as she licked and even sometimes nibbled away at my pussy
lips and folds. My mouth was watering at the sight of his rock hard cock
dripping pre cum from it's tip.

"Let me taste you, please," I murmured at him. He drew his gaze from
watching mother to look me in the eyes.

"Oh? Horny little sister isn't satisfied with getting eaten out, she has to
have a cock inside her too?" He teased me, but I could tell that he
desperately wanted to thrust his length inside my mouth. "Fine then," he
growled lustfully, "take my cock, but don't stop sucking me until I cum." I
smiled widely and nodded my agreement to his terms enthusiastically before
I opened my lips wide and my brother got up on his knees in front of my
face. His cock was so close to my face that all I could smell was the musk
of his desire. I licked tentatively at his tip before encircling his hard
shaft with my lips. I took his length in and out of my mouth as
professionally as my mother lapped away at my clit and teased my slit. "Oh?
What's this? Is Tya a little cock slut? Does my little sister love to suck
cock?" He placed his hands at either side of my face and started to thrust
his cock in and out of my mouth himself, moaning louder the more he took
control and face-fucked me.

My mother's constant attention to my clit with her tongue was finally
bringing me up to my climax and just as quickly pushed me off the
edge. With my brother fucking my face, his cock sliding in and out of not
only my mouth but also my throat, I came and covered my mothers face with
my slick teenage cum. She moaned happily and lapped it up eagerly, the
sight of which must have pushed Ryan over as he came without warning into
the back of my throat. His hot teen seed slid down the back of my throat
and nuzzled it's way happily in my stomach. Pulling away from me at the
same time, my mother and brother both collapsed happily on my bed. We were
all laying there grinning when I realized that mother had yet to receive
any attention. The recent events had given me a new fire of passion and
fearlessness and as I crawled towards my mother, she smiled lovingly at me.

"Ryan was right my dear, you do taste delicious." I blushed, but I didn't
let it stop me from my mission.

"Thank you mom," I smiled and rubbed a hand up and down her thigh, "I'd
like to know how you taste, if you don't mind."

"Oh Tya, that would make mommy very happy." So she spread her legs for me,
laid flat on her back and shivered anxiously as I lowered my face to her
tender lips. I had never done this before. I had always found women
attractive but I had never acted on it, sexually. My mother was already the
first woman to ever go down on me and she was about to be the first woman
I'd ever gone down on. It was like Ryan could sense my inexperience and as
a helpful older brother he crawled over next to me.

"It's not going to bite you Tya," He smirked at me as he laid his head
softly down to rest on one of mom's thighs. "I can talk you through
it. It's your first time, isn't it?" I knew he was teasing me, but he also
looked like he really wanted to help me through this first. I didn't have
many firsts left, just this and anal. He smiled at me and held the back of
my neck in his big strong hand, pulling me to his lips and kissing me
tenderly. "I want to help you do this Tya," he whispered happily at me. I
nodded that I understood and accepted his help and once more lowered my
face to my mothers velvet folds.

The scent of her musky desire was so strong I couldn't smell anything
else. It affected me in a way I had yet to understand and as my lips met
hers I could feel myself getting wet with excitement. My mother whimpered
softly in anticipation, her folds were slick with her musky wetness and it
was very clear that my mother was just as excited to be licked by me as I
was to lick her.

"It's kind of like eating an ice cream cone, Sis," Ryan softly urged from
off to my side, his head still resting on mom's leg. "Just stick out your
tongue and lick."

"Where?" I felt so stupid, I blushed very hard. I had been eaten out many
times before, but I never paid much attention to where they were licking
me.

"Anywhere, everywhere," Ryan smirked. Mom seemed to be enjoying watching
our sibling bonding, as she let out a giggle.

"Don't worry dear," she cooed, "I promise you will enjoy it." I nodded in
reply to my mothers comforting and with a resolve to pleasure my mother
like she had pleasured me, I stuck out my tongue and licked the complete
length of her slit. "Oooh! My little girl!" Mom moaned quietly.

Her moan encouraged me to do more and so I lapped away between her folds
hungrily. I brought my hands up to each side of my mothers gorgeous sex and
with my thumbs, spread her lips like I had felt Ryan do to me earlier. With
her lips out of the way, I could clearly see where her clit lay and with
some creative thinking I decided to tease it with my nose. Rubbing the tip
of my nose against her clit seemed to feel amazing to my mother, as she
moaned lustfully. I continued to lap away at her delicious sex. My mother
tasted amazing. I could lay here for hours and just lick her.

"Mmm," the moan escaped my lips before I knew what was happening. Ryan had
gotten off the bed while I was distracted with pleasuring Mom, and had
gotten up behind me. I was on my knees and elbows bent forward to lick away
at my mother, which had given my brother the best access to my
pussy. Before I knew he was even back there he was sliding his hard
throbbing cock into my soaking wet slit.

"I told you I wanted to fuck you dear little sister," Ryan grinned and
moaned out as his length pushed further into my tight velvet walls. "Oh
god, you're so incredibly tight!" He was now fully hilted inside me, his
balls pressing firmly against my clit as his hands on my hips held me
tightly against him. I couldn't help but moan into my mothers wet
flesh. The tip of his cock was pressing firmly against a fairly sensitive
spot inside me I had never knew existed before. My hips rocked back and
forth as I tried to keep his tip rubbing up against that wonderful button
inside me.

"Don't stop now honey," my mother cooed down at me. Ryan had completely
taken my attention. I blushed up at my mother from between her legs and
apologized quietly before trying to multi-task. My mouth went back to work,
my tongue licking, lapping and nose-nuzzling at my mother making her moan
out lustfully, bringing her closer to her own well deserved orgasm. Ryan
finally pulled back away from my hips and begin thrusting into me,
concerned only with fucking his little sisters young tight pussy. We were
all moaning with pleasure, and it's a miracle we didn't wake up Dad.

With every thrust of his hips, Ryan fucked me faster and harder. I'm
positive that it was just as hot for him to be fucking his littler sister
as it was for me to be fucked by my big brother, especially while I ate my
mother out. She seemed to be in heaven, moaning and squirming in ecstasy
until finally her hands came down on the back of my head and she held me in
place as her orgasm hit her hard. She came all over my face, and I lapped
up as much of her sweet delicious juice as possible. Seeing mom cum all
over my face must have sent Ryan over the edge, because with one last deep
thrust he buried his teenage cock deep in my cunt. Grunting and panting he
released his sticky seed inside me.

We stayed like that for a moment or two, my mothers hands holding my face
firmly between her legs, my brother's cock buried deep inside my slit, so
overflowing with his own cum that it was slowly drizzling out and down his
balls. Then finally it was over. My brother pulled out of me, my mother
released me and we all collapsed on my bed in a musky heap of sex.

I don't know which of us fell asleep first, but when I passed out I slept
deeply. I dreamed of that very night, replaying every moment in my
subconscious and loving every second of it in dream as I had out. Reliving
the exciting moments when both mother and brother revealed to me their lust
for me. Revelling in the feeling of my mothers tongue between my legs and
how my brothers thick cock sliding inside me had felt. When I awoke in the
morning I was alone in my bed. My room still smelled of sex, but both my
mother and brother were gone.

'Was it all a dream? A wonderful amazing dream?' I wondered to myself as I
lazily pulled myself out of bed. Stretching as I walked I headed toward the
bathroom, as naked as the day I was born, and slipped into the shower Ryan
and I shared. I didn't bother closing the door to the bathroom, as on my
way out of my room I had glanced at my bedside clock and noticed it was
only 5 am. Geoff was the only other person in the family who ever got up
this early, and he was off at College. I missed him and our early morning
runs we would take. As I rubbed my lemon grass soap across my body, I
thought of the way we used to playfully race. Geoff would randomly let me
win, and I always knew he was letting me win, but I didn't mind. It made
our mornings together even better. My running outfit was always the same,
shorts and a tank top. Even as I developed more I continued to wear the
tight tank tops. I thought about how strong and manly Geoff always looked
when he ran. Whether it was in the light of an early morning sunrise, or
the mid-day light that often overlooked his track meets. I loved watching
him run. Those big strong powerful legs of his, pushing him forward at
speeds that few could keep up to. He was definitely the sexiest member of
my family.

"Oh Geoff," I moaned softly as I realized I had dropped my bar of soap and
was now rubbing two fingers against my clit as I thought of my oldest
brother's body. Normally I would have stopped myself, believing the
thoughts I was thinking were wrong and bad, but last night had shown me
that it could be a beautiful thing to physically love your family. Mom and
Ryan had shown me just how fantastic it could be to keep it in the
family. The more I thought about him the more I realized that I had a huge
crush on my oldest brother. Ryan was sexy and all, but Geoff was mature.