This story includes some marginal incest between consenting adult siblings. If you don't like that, don't read ahead…
I originally posted this story in /r/incest 2.5 years ago, in Dec 2012. A new Reddit friend who read my post history suggested I post here. So here goes:
I'm male, aged 32. The event described in the title happened in 2005. But first, some back-story:
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My sister (I shall call her Carly) is my half-sister; same mother, different fathers. She is 7 years and 6 weeks older than me. Her friend (I'll call her Kyla) is only one month younger than her, making Kyla 7 years and 2 weeks older than me.
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Kyla and I started fooling around one day while she was visiting our place. Our mum had gone out and my sister was taking a nap. Kyla did NOT force me, I was the one who initiated it, and it took some convincing on my part before she gave in. It progressed slowly over several years after that. My sister was suspicious, but never knew for sure (and I found out later she didn't really mind too much). I was hitting puberty, they were late teens when this started in the 1990s. Then it kinda stopped for a few years.
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Kyla had a long-term boyfriend around 2000 when things started up again. He had a bad back and wasn't able to keep up in bed, so I gave her what he couldn't. Eventually she told him and he didn't mind, he understood. Understand this: we only saw each other a couple of times a year. It wasn't a frequent thing.
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Kyla sometimes came and slept over at our place to spend time with my sister. When my sister was asleep, Kyla would creep into my room and we would quietly fool around.
MAIN STORY
In 2005 my sister came out to me as bisexual and I was cool with that. In fact I thought it was great because now we had a common interest: girls. In the ensuing conversation, she revealed that she had always liked Kyla, but been too scared to act on it. She wanted to know once-and-for-all if Kyla and I had "done anything". I told her the key points of interest. She asked what it was like: how she tasted down there, how she felt, what her breasts looked/felt like, was she tight inside, etc. I answered all her questions. I knew Kyla found girls attractive but never discussed my sister with her because it never occurred to me that my sister would be interested. I told my sister that Kyla would probably be receptive to her and to try talking with Kyla. I don't know much of the details but I do know she came out to Kyla and admitted an attraction to her. Kyla was fine with this.
The tipping point was later in the year when Kyla was sleeping over (sharing my sisters room, with Kyla on the floor). My sister got Kyla to hop in her bed and they fooled around for first time. I could just hear it and was happy for them. Afterwards, Kyla felt a little weird and need some "straight sex" to clear her head and came to me for our usual fun.
All three of us knew that we had both shared Kyla that night but we didn't talk about it openly as a group until the next time Kyla came over (no sleep over this time, just a few-hours visit during the day). We were sitting on Carly's bed talking and I brought it up. They told me some of the things they did to each other, and I told Carly some of the things Kyla and I did when she came to my room that night. This made us all horny, and both me and my sister started feeling up Kyla. She couldn't believe what was happening and just melted with pleasure. I started taking her clothes off to get better access and she started rubbing both mine and my sister's crotches. Kyla was naked by this point and I just thought to myself "fuck it", I took my clothes off, bent Kyla over my sister and fucked her doggy-style. My sister was in total shock at what was happening and from seeing my penis for the first (and only) time but Kyla started kissing her and she calmed down. Kyla started undressing my sister and she wiggled out of her clothes too.
After I came inside Kyla, I just sat beside them and watched them make out. My sister looked at me a few times, and I just smiled back at her. Kyla grabbed my hand and put it on her and I started caressing her. When I got to her breasts, they were touching my sisters, so I felt them too. Carly had her eyes open and knew it was me touching her and gasped. Kyla giggled and said something (don't remember what, it was 7 years ago) and they rolled over so my sister was on top. I caressed my sister a little and helped Kyla finger her. She came hard and we just lay there looking at each other.
This day was also the last time Kyla came over to our place: she only visited every few weeks/months. A few months after that day, Kyla and Carly had a huge falling out over something unrelated and as a result they don't talk anymore. Kyla never called me again, so I left her be. I haven't seen her since Nov/Dec 2005. My sister and I don't talk about that day. Nothing ever happened between us. It was a one-time deal. She never touched me during the threesome; it was me touching her, which was a heat-of-the-moment thing.
So that's my brush with incest, happy fapping.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/38zfdv/my_older_sister_and_i_shared_her_female_best
Happy fapping indeed
Thanks for sharing. I once found myself in a similar situation with my ~~younger~~ older brother, although my experience was far less interesting. Edit: wrong brother.
Interesting.
I’d like to hear it anyway!
Well I guess I have nothing better to do than to type it out. I just realized i wrote ‘younger brother’ instead of ‘older brother’ so if that’s a deal breaker, I apologise. My younger brother had nothing to do with this story. He was only 8 at the time. My bad. It’s a good story, but I might spruce it up a bit if I need to… Also I should point out in advance that I was a bit drunk at the time, so excuse me if I don’t go into too great a detail. I’ll need to explain a few things first I think.. so let me get all of that out of the way. First of all, my brother (John) is 2 years older than I am, and we were always fairly close. Usually if one of us had a friend staying over, the three of us would hang out together until bed time, at which point we’d separate. Secondly, I’ve always considered myself to be bisexual, and never made any attempt to hide that. My family has always known, but my friends not so much. It was never really something I felt the need to talk about. It’s just always how it was. So to the story: Jane was one of my best friends growing up. We were pretty much inseparable. I always loved her like a sister – again never even had to think about it. There was a phase I went through when I was around 17/18 when I started to fall for her pretty bad, but I got through it without anything of note occurring. Not long after I started to get over this lust that I was feeling, I started to suspect that John and Jane were totally bangin’ (they were, but I didn’t know that yet) and I got a little jealous I guess, but again, nothing came of it. One night, I was talking to John, and he asked if I’d ever had a thing for one of my friends. I admitted that I’d been totally hot for Jane for a while, and he admitted that they had been having casual sex on and off, but nothing serious. He also told me that she’d hinted that she was into girls as well, and that I should make a move. I didn’t. For a long time. I was way too scared it would ruin our friendship, or that she wasn’t interested. Fast forward to my 24th birthday. I didn’t really have much of a party or anything, just a few close friends and family at my place (I’d moved out to live on my own by then.) After things died down, it was just the three of us left drinking by the fire, and we got to talking. We were all a bit drunk, some things were said, the fire started to die out, and we moved inside. Once there, someone decided it would be a good idea to play spin the bottle (yes, with my brother and my best friend. I don’t know what I was thinking.) John went first, irrationally assuming that it would land on Jane. It didn’t, and then there was an awkward moment where we decided to make a rule that siblings could choose to pass if the bottle landed on them. Again, in our drunken state, this made perfect sense, and didn’t detract from the game in any way. Although in reality it just meant that we would both end up making out with Jane. So Jane went next, and it landed on John. The two of them made out with each other, and then I took my turn landing on John. We passed, and then John spun again, landing on Jane. They made out again, and then Jane spun landing on me. I was, like, shaking at this point… not sure about what was going to happen, but the two of us kissed deeply, and then…just…sort of… kept on… …kissing. For a long time. It seemed ridiculously long. I want to say it was a straight five minutes, but I honestly have no idea. It felt like twenty. After a while, things started to get pretty heated. Shirts came off, and John was suddenly part of the action. None of us *technically* stripped down past our underwear , but several hands made their way beneath bras and, and panties were pulled aside to expose… things… Again, my memory’s hazy, but I definitely recall having one hand under Jane’s bra, playing with her boob, the other holding her hand as she rubbed my pussy through my panties. I’m fairly sure she was giving John a handjob at this point as well, but I was too preoccupied to make note of it. I got pretty close to coming, but didn’t get there, so we switched things up so that she was sitting on my lap, with John standing in front of her. She pulled his dick out of his undies, and gave him a blowjob while I fingered her and myself at the same time. I don’t know about John, but for me, there was no weirdness about it at all. I wasn’t shocked at seeing his dick or anything, and we didn’t really do anything with each other. I’ve always sort of had a fetish for incest, but I don’t find John that attractive, so it’s more just the idea of it that gets me going. Anyway, John eventually blew his load in Jane’s mouth, and she swallowed the lot of it, which made me come. John went down on Jane, and she came soon after. Turns out she’s a squirter. The two of them kissed, sharing their flavours with each other, which was really hot, and then Jane decided it was only fair that she go down on me. She did, and John pretty much just watched. I came pretty quickly, still riding off of my earlier orgasm, and then Jane moved up and kissed me, letting me taste all three of us at once. At the time I didn’t think about it, but in retrospect, I think that’s the best part of the story. After that, we all just sort of collapsed on the couch/floor, and fell asleep. There were more adventures (by which I mean one other time) between Jane and myself, but that’s another story. And yes, I changed both of their names.
> Jane moved up and kissed me, letting me taste all three of us at once. At the time I didn’t think about it, but in retrospect, I think that’s the best part of the story. Mmmmm, sure is the best part! Since you took the time to type this out, you should copy/paste it into a new post for others to read!