I'm coming with a new and hot incestuous story! 🔥 Chapters will be uploaded regularly. Chapter 1: The wheels of the plane landed at Portland International Airport and woke up my sister Jules, who had been sleeping on my shoulder. It hadn't been such a long flight from LAX, but Covid protocols for flying meant we had to arrive at the airport more than three hours before the flight, which in turn meant waking up at 3 am. It was early June 2020 and while confinements were relaxing, Mom realized that Los Angeles was going to be a shit show and thought it would be better if Jules and I went to spend the summer with our aunt. Aunt Samantha was my mom's younger sister. While Mom had always been responsible, especially after the divorce, Aunt Sam was the free spirit. She never got married and Mom said she seemed to have a continuous flow of boyfriends and girlfriends. She lived on a 19th-century farm an hour from Portland and cultivated homeopathic herbs that were a big market in that area. In fact, about three years earlier, she had also started growing medicinal marijuana, something Jules and I were looking forward to trying. Jules called Aunt Sam to let her know we'd landed. She said she was waiting at the baggage claim area and couldn't wait to see us. The plane finally began to unload and we took our carry-on luggage and headed in that direction. It had been five years since Jules and I had seen Aunt Sam, but it wasn't hard to identify her. While she and Mom looked alike, Aunt Sam has a more outdoorsy look. She's tall, almost 5'10, with long, thick dark hair, highlighted by some strands of gray that were starting to show. She has a round face, bright green eyes, and plump, red lips, creating a sensual, dark look. Her body has the curves of a mature woman, but He was clearly toned and in shape, and he had a dark tan from spending all his time outdoors. Definitely what my friends would call a MILF. And she was dressed like one too. She wore tight jeans that ended at the knee, brown boots, and a white shirt with buttons, with the top four buttons undone. However, it was her lack of support that made me look directly at her. Her breasts were full and firm, and her upper part exposed a large amount of cleavage. To make matters worse, there were thick nipples visible through the fabric of the shirt. Aunt Sam gave each of us a big hug and a kiss and couldn't believe how much we had grown up. It had been five years since she had seen either of us in person, although she had seen vacation photos from both of us, and we had both changed a lot. She was almost 6 feet tall and, although she was thin, she was in good shape from being on the field hockey team. I had let my hair grow out for the past year and now it only reached my shoulders. While my height and hair were probably my biggest changes, Jules had changed even more. When Aunt Sam saw her last time, she was still a flat-chested tomboy who preferred playing with kids. Now, as an 19-year-old freshman at university, she seemed like a Mademoiselle model. She was just as tall as Aunt Sam, with long, blonde hair that reached the middle of her back and an athletic figure from playing university volleyball. She no longer had flat breasts; she had 34B breasts that fit perfectly on her body and had all the boys in her class looking at her with their eyes. Our suitcases finally arrived at the baggage claim and we headed to Aunt Sam's truck. I sat up front, while Jules sprawled out in the back seat area. Definitely didn't complain since this gave me a side view. perfect of Aunt Sam's breasts. In fact, when she leaned forward to change lanes, her left breast was completely exposed to my view. I was a bit surprised by how informal it was, but I wasn't going to complain. After approximately an hour, we turned onto the gravel road that led to her house. It had almost half a mile long and was bordered by trees on both sides. At the end, the trees opened up to a clearing with a two-story farmhouse in the center and a barn and three large greenhouses to the left. Behind the house there were a series of connected fields with different plants and herbs growing in them. We stopped in front of the house and Aunt Sam showed us our rooms. Or we thought they would be rooms. It turned out that Jules and I would share an individual room, with a bunk bed This End Up. It had a double on the bottom and a twin on top. Jules, of course, immediately claimed the double. Although the house had three bedrooms, Aunt Sam had converted one of them into an office.
All of you settle in. I need to change and handle some things in the greenhouses. You should only take about an hour or so. When you're settled, come out and I'll show you around. I didn't expect to share a room with you, said Jules. I only brought tank tops and bras for sleeping. The same with me. I only have my underwear. I didn't even consider it. Well, I guess we'll just have to deal with that. However, we really can't complain. This farm is incredible and I can't wait to explore it. Much better than being locked up at home and having to wear a mask if you go out. I'm totally in agreement. We unpacked our luggage, then walked towards the greenhouses to find Aunt Sam. We found her in the middle, adjusting the flow on one of the sprayers. If I thought her previous outfit was revealing, her work attire was even more so now. I had short pants that were very short, leaving the lower part of my back exposed and a thin sleeveless shirt that I had tied at the bottom, exposing the lower part of my stomach and an anchor-shaped ring on my navel. The sides had a low cut, offering the same revealing view of my breasts, and the thin fabric did little to cover the rest, showing the shape of my breasts, along with their dark aureolas and fleshy nipples. When Aunt Sam saw us, she greeted us and after closing a faucet, walked towards us. Seeing that my eyes were wandering over her chest, she smiled slightly and said: It's quite hot and humid in these greenhouses and I like to be as fresh and comfortable as possible, so I tend to wear pretty skimpy clothes on the farm in the summer. Is it okay? Yes, of course, I stammered. And turning towards Jules, she said: Knowing your mom, your clothes are probably a bit more conservative and fashion-focused versus functional. You're welcome to do what you like, but I'd be happy to take you to Ross's and help you pick out some casual farm clothes. Thanks, Aunt Sam, I think that would be great. I really don't have much farm-type clothing to put on. What about you, Tom? Should we buy you some short pants and shirts too? That sounds great. Like Jules, I don't have much in the way of dirtying up the farm clothes. We can go tomorrow then. Samantha then gave us a complete tour of the farm. Two of the greenhouses had seedlings for herbs that she sold as part of her homeopathic business. The third one had been added recently and was where she grew marijuana. She explained that her homeopathic business had really simplified the process of obtaining a medical marijuana license and it had become an incredible commercial crop for her. After the tour, Aunt Sam took us back to the house to prepare the dinner. She took care of the salad and vegetables and asked if I could grill some steaks. It felt good that they asked me to take charge of the main course and I was careful to do my best and make sure the steaks came out well. After dinner, Jules and I were exhausted and seriously ready to crash. Aunt Sam told us to have a good night and sleep as late as we wanted. Jules turned off the lights, then went to the bathroom to clean up and get ready for bed. I undressed until I was left in boxers and climbed into the top bunk. About 10 minutes later, I heard the door open and Jules enter. I opened my eyes a little and saw her turn around and close the door. The night light from the bathroom was enough to see that she was wearing a tank top with no sleeves and underwear, actually a thong. Her perfectly rounded backside was outlined by the fabric and totally visible for a second before the door closed and everything went dark again. I knew Jules wore thongs, but until then, I hadn't considered that she only wore thongs to bed, which was probably the most likely explanation for wearing thongs in bed. Definitely going to see much more of the female body than I expected, even if it's my sister and aunt's. 'Are you asleep, Tom?' 'Not yet.' 'What do you think so far?' 'Good, definitely going to be an interesting summer. Aunt Sam is totally different from Mom and seems to have a very open mind.' 'That's an understatement, but I like her.' 'I too.' We both closed our eyes and let ourselves drift off into a long and relaxing sleep. The next morning after breakfast, Aunt Sam took Jules and me to the city to buy clothes for outside. While we were there, we also bought a lot of groceries and had lunch before returning. When we returned, Aunt Sam told us to change and meet her in the greenhouses. She said that really it would do me good to have a few hours of help every day and Jules and I said we'd be delighted to do so. Jules got out of the bathroom and said: 'What do you think?' He was wearing the top part of a bikini and a pair of short pants that weren't as short as Aunt Sam's, but were torn and worn in several places, showing a good amount of skin. The top part was a string bikini with laces around the neck and back. If I were a cartoon character, I'd probably get my tongue tangled up, I said, which made us both laugh. Well, I thought if we're going to spend our days outside, I could also get some sun, he said. You could have gone topless then, I said with a mocking smile. Well, I didn't want to bother my little brother and cause a scene in his shorts, she said with a similar smile. It would be worth it. And besides, I don't think Aunt Sam would mind. I doubt she wouldn't either. I bet she usually works naked in the greenhouses based on what she said about staying as fresh as possible, and what she's wearing now is for our benefit, he said. Maybe you're right, and judging by what I've seen, I admit that it would probably also affect my short pants. Oh, seriously. Are you excited about our aunt little brother? Who wouldn't be? You'll get that, we headed to the greenhouses and Aunt Sam gave us a detailed tour of the plants, equipment, and what we needed to do. After no more than 30 minutes, I was completely soaked in sweat from the humidity and began to understand Aunt Sam's opinion on clothes here. The rest of the first week followed a pretty standard routine, with Jules and me helping our aunt on the farm. After work, we'd relax on the porch and Aunt Sam would let us have beers with her, which was great. We also felt more comfortable sharing a room together. Actually, it was a sarcastic comment that I made any remaining tension break. You know, sister, if you want to stay fresh and work on your tan, you just have to use one of your thongs. 'You'd probably love that.' 'I would like.' 'Pervert.' 'Hey, just because I'm your brother doesn't mean I can't recognize that my sister has a totally hot ass.' 'Seriously, do you think I have a hot ass?' 'Devils yes. Okay, it's not because I'm too weird, but you have the perfect butt for wearing thongs and you look incredible in them.' 'So you've been looking at my ass at night, huh?' 'Well, yeah. If that scares you, sorry. It's just an incredible ass.' 'No, it doesn't scare me and actually I feel a little flattered by that. Your comments are really sweet and not vulgar like some guys.' 'Well, they're honest. I mean, between being near you and Aunt Sam, probably I'm the luckiest 17-year-old boy in existence.' 'And if I'm honest, I have to say you have one of the best male bodies that exist. Your whole body is toned and your abs are marked. Of course, you don't have all the muscle of some guys who lift weights all the time, but I've never liked that type of guy. And if it doesn't scare you too much, I'll add that while you were stealing glances at my ass, I couldn't help but notice the curved bulge in your underwear. At first, I thought it was just a partial erection, but it's been the same all week. I'm thinking my little brother might be seriously hung.' 'Define seriously?' 'Like probably 8 inches when it's hard... Well?... I know all boys measure their penises, so how big is yours?' 'Okay, it's about an inch and a half bigger than that when it's fully hard.' 'To hell with Tom, that's like the porn starting hung.' Neither did they even try to fit it in. They said it was too big. Show me. Now, who's the pervert? Seriously, I've never seen one that big and I really want to see it. I'll tell you something, if you show it to me, I'll show you my pussy. The idea of seeing Jules' pussy had intrigued me for a long time. Besides, I've never been shy and maybe seeing us naked would make sharing together more informal. Good offer. I took both sides of my boxers and pushed them down, letting them fall around my ankles. The conversation had excited me, although I wasn't hard yet, my cock was definitely arched in front of me and kept growing. Jules was hypnotized while watching it grow and harden until it pointed outside. Oh, God, it's enormous. It's totally amazing to see a cock that big on such a slender body. Damned brother. Thanks. I hope you don't mind if it gets hard, it's just that the conversation and me undressing in front of you is a little exciting. I don't mind... really, not at all. It lets me see how big you are for real. And it's great that you shave. It looks even bigger that way. I've made each of my recent boyfriends shave. I hate hair in the mouth. I'm not sure if Jules realized what she was insinuating with her comment, but I let it pass. Ok, can I see you too? Yes, that was the deal. With that, Jules took off her sleeveless shirt and slid down her thong to her feet and took them off. Her breasts were bold and very firm without any sign of sagging. She had small pink aureolas that wrinkled on her nipples. Looking down, I could see she had also shaved herself bare, her plump lips and lips clearly visible. Wow sister, you have the most incredible body. I'm serious, you're like an 11. Jules smiled and mockingly moved into a series of sexy poses, letting me see her naked body from a variety of angles. 'I have curiosity', said Jules. 'When we're at home, do you usually sleep in boxers or naked?' 'Naked', I said, not knowing where he was going with the question but being very curious. 'Me too. I feel like it lets everything 'air out' and also gives me easier access if I want to play a little... and don't tell me you don't play with that monster at night. All boys do.' 'I wasn't going to deny it. I was going to agree with you'. 'You know, now that we've seen each other naked, probably wouldn't be so important for us to sleep naked if we wanted to. It's not like there's really anything wrong with seeing the other person's body'. Jules immediately noticed my cock contracting at his suggestion. 'I can say that a part of you is in favor of the idea'. 'If I say yes, does that mean I'd be free to have fun after we go to bed?' 'Of course. I plan on doing it. I've been feeling good all week, but my body demands intimate attention'. I couldn't believe my sister and I agreed to sleep naked in the same room and give ourselves permission to masturbate. My cock contracted twice more at the idea. 'Do you think we're going to start tonight?' 'Well, we're already naked'. 'True.' I got out of my boxers and Jules' thong and put them in the dirty laundry. When I did, Jules went to brush his teeth without closing the door and stood naked in front of the dresser, her body visible to me. I climbed onto my bed, totally hot and finished. Jules had said we were free to jerk off and never said anything about being discreet about it, so I lay on the sheets and took my cock and started caressing it, almost trembling with how excited I was. Jules finished brushing his teeth and returned to the room, looking at me as he approached the bed. 'Well, you didn't waste your time'. 'I was hot like hell'. 'Do you mind if I look?' 'It's fine' Honest, having you look at me excites me even more. Hey, I have an idea. Go down to the lower bunk and we can sit facing each other and look at each other. I wasn't sure what had happened to my sister, but if she was as horny as I was, I think I could understand it. When Jules grabbed two bath towels and spread them out on the bed, I went down and sat with my back against the footboard while Jules did the same at the headboard. We both opened our legs widely, putting our feet one against the other. Although the only light was from the bathroom, I could still see Jules' pussy clearly, now open like a flower. Her lips were shining in the dim light, highlighting how totally wet she was and almost thought I could see her clitoris, but didn't think that would be possible given the dim light. Jules slid her hand between her legs when I took my cock again and started to masturbate openly in front of my naked sister, watching as her middle finger disappeared into her pussy. I could see her chest rising and falling quickly, showing how excited she was. While she was fingering herself with her right hand, she was pinching her nipples with her left. I realized we were getting turned on by each other. We weren't just masturbating, we were putting on a show for each other. Jules started moving her hips while pulling her finger out of her pussy and focusing on her clitoris. When she took off the cap and began rubbing her button, I realized I had seen her clitoris before. It seemed to be the size of her pinky finger from tip to first knuckle and when Jules rubbed it, almost lost control. We were both getting close to the point of no return and I inclined my cock towards my stomach to avoid Jules cumming on me. I exploded first, my cock shooting wave after wave of semen onto my stomach and chest, the first surge really hitting my chin. Jules followed closely, furiously rubbing her clitoris with right hand while squeezing the left in a fist and putting it against his mouth to not scream. When he came, a small geyser of liquid burst from his pussy and shot through the bed in an arc, hitting my stomach. Several more waves followed, these like bubbling fountains, soaking his hand and the towel that had been folded under her. Clearly, this had happened before. His orgasm finally subsided and Jules rolled onto his side, seeming to collapse. Finally, he sat back up and whispered that we needed to clean our mess. I used the corner of a towel to wipe my chest and stomach, and Jules took the towels and put them in the bathroom. When she came back, I was still sitting on the lower bunk, and she sat down beside me. That was intense, Jules. It was. I hadn't come that hard in a long time. It was incredible to see you. In fact, you sprayed and your clitoris got really big. It's a blessing and a curse. My orgasms are very intense and feel amazing, but they make a big mess. By the way, I'm sorry for spraying you. And yes, my clitoris is quite large, which seems to come from family according to what mom told me when I asked her about it. If I'm not careful, I can get excited just by walking. You don't have to apologize for spraying me. That was incredibly erotic. I suppose the excess of sex comes from family. That's an understatement. Your cock is unreal and definitely top-notch porn quality. And if we do this again, you don't have to aim your cock away from me. Being hit with your semen would be hot. So, do you want to do it again? Well, I admit that's one of the best things I've done. I too. If it doesn't scare you too much, I'd be willing to do it again. I thought I would have been scared a little, but not at all. It's like something had changed a little. I mean, I still think of you as my sister and all that, but it's like if We would be sharing a secret together. together. That's exactly how I feel too. So yes, I would definitely do it again. Besides, if I'm going to see your hot naked body every night, I'll probably go to bed perpetually. Jules laughed at that. I climbed into my bunk while Jules turned off the bathroom light and got into her own bed. My head was still full of questions as I fell asleep. Would we do it again tomorrow night? Would Jules want more? Could she? Would Aunt Sam find out? Would she care? When Mom said we'd be sent to Aunt Sam's house for the summer, I never imagined it could be the most incredible summer of my life. To be continued... 🔥
Tom
Jules
All of you settle in. I need to change and handle some things in the greenhouses. You should only take about an hour or so. When you're settled, come out and I'll show you around. I didn't expect to share a room with you, said Jules. I only brought tank tops and bras for sleeping. The same with me. I only have my underwear. I didn't even consider it. Well, I guess we'll just have to deal with that. However, we really can't complain. This farm is incredible and I can't wait to explore it. Much better than being locked up at home and having to wear a mask if you go out. I'm totally in agreement. We unpacked our luggage, then walked towards the greenhouses to find Aunt Sam. We found her in the middle, adjusting the flow on one of the sprayers. If I thought her previous outfit was revealing, her work attire was even more so now. I had short pants that were very short, leaving the lower part of my back exposed and a thin sleeveless shirt that I had tied at the bottom, exposing the lower part of my stomach and an anchor-shaped ring on my navel. The sides had a low cut, offering the same revealing view of my breasts, and the thin fabric did little to cover the rest, showing the shape of my breasts, along with their dark aureolas and fleshy nipples. When Aunt Sam saw us, she greeted us and after closing a faucet, walked towards us. Seeing that my eyes were wandering over her chest, she smiled slightly and said: It's quite hot and humid in these greenhouses and I like to be as fresh and comfortable as possible, so I tend to wear pretty skimpy clothes on the farm in the summer. Is it okay? Yes, of course, I stammered. And turning towards Jules, she said: Knowing your mom, your clothes are probably a bit more conservative and fashion-focused versus functional. You're welcome to do what you like, but I'd be happy to take you to Ross's and help you pick out some casual farm clothes. Thanks, Aunt Sam, I think that would be great. I really don't have much farm-type clothing to put on. What about you, Tom? Should we buy you some short pants and shirts too? That sounds great. Like Jules, I don't have much in the way of dirtying up the farm clothes. We can go tomorrow then. Samantha then gave us a complete tour of the farm. Two of the greenhouses had seedlings for herbs that she sold as part of her homeopathic business. The third one had been added recently and was where she grew marijuana. She explained that her homeopathic business had really simplified the process of obtaining a medical marijuana license and it had become an incredible commercial crop for her. After the tour, Aunt Sam took us back to the house to prepare the dinner. She took care of the salad and vegetables and asked if I could grill some steaks. It felt good that they asked me to take charge of the main course and I was careful to do my best and make sure the steaks came out well. After dinner, Jules and I were exhausted and seriously ready to crash. Aunt Sam told us to have a good night and sleep as late as we wanted. Jules turned off the lights, then went to the bathroom to clean up and get ready for bed. I undressed until I was left in boxers and climbed into the top bunk. About 10 minutes later, I heard the door open and Jules enter. I opened my eyes a little and saw her turn around and close the door. The night light from the bathroom was enough to see that she was wearing a tank top with no sleeves and underwear, actually a thong. Her perfectly rounded backside was outlined by the fabric and totally visible for a second before the door closed and everything went dark again. I knew Jules wore thongs, but until then, I hadn't considered that she only wore thongs to bed, which was probably the most likely explanation for wearing thongs in bed. Definitely going to see much more of the female body than I expected, even if it's my sister and aunt's. 'Are you asleep, Tom?' 'Not yet.' 'What do you think so far?' 'Good, definitely going to be an interesting summer. Aunt Sam is totally different from Mom and seems to have a very open mind.' 'That's an understatement, but I like her.' 'I too.' We both closed our eyes and let ourselves drift off into a long and relaxing sleep. The next morning after breakfast, Aunt Sam took Jules and me to the city to buy clothes for outside. While we were there, we also bought a lot of groceries and had lunch before returning. When we returned, Aunt Sam told us to change and meet her in the greenhouses. She said that really it would do me good to have a few hours of help every day and Jules and I said we'd be delighted to do so. Jules got out of the bathroom and said: 'What do you think?' He was wearing the top part of a bikini and a pair of short pants that weren't as short as Aunt Sam's, but were torn and worn in several places, showing a good amount of skin. The top part was a string bikini with laces around the neck and back. If I were a cartoon character, I'd probably get my tongue tangled up, I said, which made us both laugh. Well, I thought if we're going to spend our days outside, I could also get some sun, he said. You could have gone topless then, I said with a mocking smile. Well, I didn't want to bother my little brother and cause a scene in his shorts, she said with a similar smile. It would be worth it. And besides, I don't think Aunt Sam would mind. I doubt she wouldn't either. I bet she usually works naked in the greenhouses based on what she said about staying as fresh as possible, and what she's wearing now is for our benefit, he said. Maybe you're right, and judging by what I've seen, I admit that it would probably also affect my short pants. Oh, seriously. Are you excited about our aunt little brother? Who wouldn't be? You'll get that, we headed to the greenhouses and Aunt Sam gave us a detailed tour of the plants, equipment, and what we needed to do. After no more than 30 minutes, I was completely soaked in sweat from the humidity and began to understand Aunt Sam's opinion on clothes here. The rest of the first week followed a pretty standard routine, with Jules and me helping our aunt on the farm. After work, we'd relax on the porch and Aunt Sam would let us have beers with her, which was great. We also felt more comfortable sharing a room together. Actually, it was a sarcastic comment that I made any remaining tension break. You know, sister, if you want to stay fresh and work on your tan, you just have to use one of your thongs. 'You'd probably love that.' 'I would like.' 'Pervert.' 'Hey, just because I'm your brother doesn't mean I can't recognize that my sister has a totally hot ass.' 'Seriously, do you think I have a hot ass?' 'Devils yes. Okay, it's not because I'm too weird, but you have the perfect butt for wearing thongs and you look incredible in them.' 'So you've been looking at my ass at night, huh?' 'Well, yeah. If that scares you, sorry. It's just an incredible ass.' 'No, it doesn't scare me and actually I feel a little flattered by that. Your comments are really sweet and not vulgar like some guys.' 'Well, they're honest. I mean, between being near you and Aunt Sam, probably I'm the luckiest 17-year-old boy in existence.' 'And if I'm honest, I have to say you have one of the best male bodies that exist. Your whole body is toned and your abs are marked. Of course, you don't have all the muscle of some guys who lift weights all the time, but I've never liked that type of guy. And if it doesn't scare you too much, I'll add that while you were stealing glances at my ass, I couldn't help but notice the curved bulge in your underwear. At first, I thought it was just a partial erection, but it's been the same all week. I'm thinking my little brother might be seriously hung.' 'Define seriously?' 'Like probably 8 inches when it's hard... Well?... I know all boys measure their penises, so how big is yours?' 'Okay, it's about an inch and a half bigger than that when it's fully hard.' 'To hell with Tom, that's like the porn starting hung.' Neither did they even try to fit it in. They said it was too big. Show me. Now, who's the pervert? Seriously, I've never seen one that big and I really want to see it. I'll tell you something, if you show it to me, I'll show you my pussy. The idea of seeing Jules' pussy had intrigued me for a long time. Besides, I've never been shy and maybe seeing us naked would make sharing together more informal. Good offer. I took both sides of my boxers and pushed them down, letting them fall around my ankles. The conversation had excited me, although I wasn't hard yet, my cock was definitely arched in front of me and kept growing. Jules was hypnotized while watching it grow and harden until it pointed outside. Oh, God, it's enormous. It's totally amazing to see a cock that big on such a slender body. Damned brother. Thanks. I hope you don't mind if it gets hard, it's just that the conversation and me undressing in front of you is a little exciting. I don't mind... really, not at all. It lets me see how big you are for real. And it's great that you shave. It looks even bigger that way. I've made each of my recent boyfriends shave. I hate hair in the mouth. I'm not sure if Jules realized what she was insinuating with her comment, but I let it pass. Ok, can I see you too? Yes, that was the deal. With that, Jules took off her sleeveless shirt and slid down her thong to her feet and took them off. Her breasts were bold and very firm without any sign of sagging. She had small pink aureolas that wrinkled on her nipples. Looking down, I could see she had also shaved herself bare, her plump lips and lips clearly visible. Wow sister, you have the most incredible body. I'm serious, you're like an 11. Jules smiled and mockingly moved into a series of sexy poses, letting me see her naked body from a variety of angles. 'I have curiosity', said Jules. 'When we're at home, do you usually sleep in boxers or naked?' 'Naked', I said, not knowing where he was going with the question but being very curious. 'Me too. I feel like it lets everything 'air out' and also gives me easier access if I want to play a little... and don't tell me you don't play with that monster at night. All boys do.' 'I wasn't going to deny it. I was going to agree with you'. 'You know, now that we've seen each other naked, probably wouldn't be so important for us to sleep naked if we wanted to. It's not like there's really anything wrong with seeing the other person's body'. Jules immediately noticed my cock contracting at his suggestion. 'I can say that a part of you is in favor of the idea'. 'If I say yes, does that mean I'd be free to have fun after we go to bed?' 'Of course. I plan on doing it. I've been feeling good all week, but my body demands intimate attention'. I couldn't believe my sister and I agreed to sleep naked in the same room and give ourselves permission to masturbate. My cock contracted twice more at the idea. 'Do you think we're going to start tonight?' 'Well, we're already naked'. 'True.' I got out of my boxers and Jules' thong and put them in the dirty laundry. When I did, Jules went to brush his teeth without closing the door and stood naked in front of the dresser, her body visible to me. I climbed onto my bed, totally hot and finished. Jules had said we were free to jerk off and never said anything about being discreet about it, so I lay on the sheets and took my cock and started caressing it, almost trembling with how excited I was. Jules finished brushing his teeth and returned to the room, looking at me as he approached the bed. 'Well, you didn't waste your time'. 'I was hot like hell'. 'Do you mind if I look?' 'It's fine' Honest, having you look at me excites me even more. Hey, I have an idea. Go down to the lower bunk and we can sit facing each other and look at each other. I wasn't sure what had happened to my sister, but if she was as horny as I was, I think I could understand it. When Jules grabbed two bath towels and spread them out on the bed, I went down and sat with my back against the footboard while Jules did the same at the headboard. We both opened our legs widely, putting our feet one against the other. Although the only light was from the bathroom, I could still see Jules' pussy clearly, now open like a flower. Her lips were shining in the dim light, highlighting how totally wet she was and almost thought I could see her clitoris, but didn't think that would be possible given the dim light. Jules slid her hand between her legs when I took my cock again and started to masturbate openly in front of my naked sister, watching as her middle finger disappeared into her pussy. I could see her chest rising and falling quickly, showing how excited she was. While she was fingering herself with her right hand, she was pinching her nipples with her left. I realized we were getting turned on by each other. We weren't just masturbating, we were putting on a show for each other. Jules started moving her hips while pulling her finger out of her pussy and focusing on her clitoris. When she took off the cap and began rubbing her button, I realized I had seen her clitoris before. It seemed to be the size of her pinky finger from tip to first knuckle and when Jules rubbed it, almost lost control. We were both getting close to the point of no return and I inclined my cock towards my stomach to avoid Jules cumming on me. I exploded first, my cock shooting wave after wave of semen onto my stomach and chest, the first surge really hitting my chin. Jules followed closely, furiously rubbing her clitoris with right hand while squeezing the left in a fist and putting it against his mouth to not scream. When he came, a small geyser of liquid burst from his pussy and shot through the bed in an arc, hitting my stomach. Several more waves followed, these like bubbling fountains, soaking his hand and the towel that had been folded under her. Clearly, this had happened before. His orgasm finally subsided and Jules rolled onto his side, seeming to collapse. Finally, he sat back up and whispered that we needed to clean our mess. I used the corner of a towel to wipe my chest and stomach, and Jules took the towels and put them in the bathroom. When she came back, I was still sitting on the lower bunk, and she sat down beside me. That was intense, Jules. It was. I hadn't come that hard in a long time. It was incredible to see you. In fact, you sprayed and your clitoris got really big. It's a blessing and a curse. My orgasms are very intense and feel amazing, but they make a big mess. By the way, I'm sorry for spraying you. And yes, my clitoris is quite large, which seems to come from family according to what mom told me when I asked her about it. If I'm not careful, I can get excited just by walking. You don't have to apologize for spraying me. That was incredibly erotic. I suppose the excess of sex comes from family. That's an understatement. Your cock is unreal and definitely top-notch porn quality. And if we do this again, you don't have to aim your cock away from me. Being hit with your semen would be hot. So, do you want to do it again? Well, I admit that's one of the best things I've done. I too. If it doesn't scare you too much, I'd be willing to do it again. I thought I would have been scared a little, but not at all. It's like something had changed a little. I mean, I still think of you as my sister and all that, but it's like if We would be sharing a secret together. together. That's exactly how I feel too. So yes, I would definitely do it again. Besides, if I'm going to see your hot naked body every night, I'll probably go to bed perpetually. Jules laughed at that. I climbed into my bunk while Jules turned off the bathroom light and got into her own bed. My head was still full of questions as I fell asleep. Would we do it again tomorrow night? Would Jules want more? Could she? Would Aunt Sam find out? Would she care? When Mom said we'd be sent to Aunt Sam's house for the summer, I never imagined it could be the most incredible summer of my life. To be continued... 🔥
TomJules
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