TITLE    : The Curse of Kerwell Lodge
STORYID  : the-curse-of-kerwell-lodge-1
SUMMARY  : A old curse drives a brother and sister together.
AUTHOR   : AnAverageGuy61@lit
DATE     : 2022-10-23
CATEGORY : taboo-sex-stories
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |brother|sister|incest|


<strong>This my Halloween offering for 2022</strong>

<em>An ancient curse pushes a brother and sister together.</em>

Mark Jennings leant against his car as he gazed at the building before him, Kerwell Lodge. Mark had been fascinated by the old house since as far back as he could remember, he remembered as a young child passing it in his father's car. He recalled fondly how he announced on his nineteenth birthday that one day he would own the lodge, his parent's said it was nice to have ambition but not to aim too high. His younger sister Nikki just plain out laughed at the suggestion, but the look on Mark's face told her he was being serious. He loved the old house with its rickety looking windows and solid oak door, he walked across the gravel drive towards the house. The heavy front door creaked as it opened.

Inside the place was filthy as nobody had lived there for years. The previous owner bought it as a country retreat, and was then jailed for the murder of two men before he had a chance to set foot in the house. Mark loved the openness of the downstairs, an entrance hall with an ornate staircase that led to a balcony. Off the balcony were the doors to four large bedrooms, two with their own bathroom and two that shared a bathroom, downstairs a large lounge with a fireplace dominated the right side of the house. The other side had a kitchen and dining room, there was also a study and a door to a wine cellar. Mark knew the property had undergone some modifications internally, on the outside it still looked the same as it did the day it was built.

Mark looked around, almost unable to believe on his thirtieth birthday he finally owned the house, his joy was tinged with a little sadness as both his parents had succumbed to cancer and were not around to see him achieve his dream. A vehicle coming up the drive snapped him back to reality and he went outside, six people clambered out of a small minibus as a man approached Mark

"Mr Jennings? My name is Wheeler, Tom Wheeler. We are the cleaning team."

"Excellent. Come inside." Mark gestured.

The two men walked around as they discussed what furniture was to be disposed of and how badly the house needed cleaning. Wheeler nodded and made notes, Mark explained that nobody had lived here for years and everything was covered in thick dust. Wheeler assured Mark that the furniture would be removed and the house cleaned thoroughly over the next two days.

Mark explained that was exactly what he wanted as he would be away for two days and when he returned some new furniture was being delivered and he wanted to start living here straight away.

"Leave it to us sir, we will have the place spotless for when you get back." Wheeler assured Mark.

True to his word when Mark returned two days later the inside of the house was immaculate with all the old furniture having been taken away, as he settled the bill with Tom Wheeler his phone beeped. This was a text message advising his new furniture would be there within the hour. Wheeler and his cleaning crew had been gone for about twenty minutes and a small lorry turned into the drive, after talking to Mark the three men unloaded the furniture and set it inside the house. Mark thanked them and tipped each man generously for the work they had done. Mark carried a few boxes from his car to the study, this was to be his office and his brand new computer was arriving later in the day.

<strong>Six Months Later</strong>

Mark placed the book on the coffee table and sat back into the leather armchair, he yawned and considered going to bed. Just then his mobile phone rang, it was his sister Nikki.

"<em>I wonder what she wants at this late hour?"</em> he thought as he answered the call.

When Mark answered his sister was hysterical and babbling at a million miles an hour, after trying to calm her down he told her to stay where she was he would be there in twenty minutes. Mark slipped on his shoes, grabbed his car keys and raced outside, stopping only to lock the large front door. The car pulled up sharply outside the apartment building where his sister lived, she had seen him arrive and buzzed the door open.

"Oh Mark, thank god you are here," Nikki blubbered as she hugged her brother tightly.

"Nikki for god sake calm down and explain what the hell this is all about."

Nikki explained to her brother that her boyfriend Pascal had left her saying he wanted space as he needed to find himself, what she had discovered just before she called Mark was that he had left her for someone else.

"He's left me for another woman and they are going back to France," she sobbed.

"Couples break up all the time, Nikki. Is it money? Do you need help paying the rent on this place?" Mark asked.

"No Mark it's not that, I have to get out of here tonight as he told the landlord we didn't need the apartment anymore. The lease is up and I have no boyfriend and nowhere to stay." Nikki burst into tears as she explained the predicament to her brother.

Mark exhaled as he ran his hand through his hair. "Okay here's what we will do. Let's get all your stuff into my car and you can stay at my place until you get sorted, how does that sound?"

"Really Mark? I can stay with you for a short while? Nikki replied quite shocked by her brother's offer.

"Yes you can. You are my sister and I am not going to see you homeless because of that idiot, let's start getting your stuff together. What doesn't fit in my car can go in yours.

The siblings loaded both cars with all of Nikki's clothes and personal possessions, as she locked the door for the last time she placed the keys in an envelope ready to post through the letting agent's door. She didn't leave a forwarding address as Pascal had rented the apartment so she figured the landlord could find him if any monies were owing, Mark set off for home with his sister following close behind.

They unloaded the cars and got her belongings into the bedroom she would be using, luckily it was large enough that Nikki only needed to sort her clothes out tonight, the rest could wait until the morning.

"You can use this room sis, the bathroom is through that door and there are towels in there. My room is at the other end of the landing just, call out if you need anything."

"Thank you Mark, thank you." Nikki hugged her brother and kissed his cheek.

"Right sleep," he said as he playfully slapped her backside. "I'll see you in the morning."

Sleep didn't come easy for Nikki as she lay there sobbing trying to work out why Pascal had left her like that, they had a good life together and she did everything to make him happy. Eventually she did sleep but not peacefully.

Mark on the other hand climbed into bed and was asleep almost as soon as his head touched the pillow. The following morning Nikki went downstairs looking for her brother, she found him in the kitchen making breakfast.

"Morning. Help yourself to coffee, the scrambled eggs and toast will be ready soon." he smiled at her.

Nikki smiled back and poured herself a coffee as she looked around, it struck her that she hadn't seen the place since Mark had moved in. Over breakfast they discussed her immediate plans and Nikki said she had called into work and was taking two weeks off, Mark nodded in agreement and assured her she could stay as long as she needed. She thanked him and smiled at her brother.

"Let's get dressed and I will give you a tour of the old place," Mark suggested.

Nikki was impressed as Mark showed her around the house, she couldn't believe how nice it looked. He said to treat it as her house as long as she was there, after he had shown her around the house and the spacious gardens they went back inside.

Mark explained he had some work to do so Nikki said she would sort out the rest of her stuff they bought over last night, Nikki unpacked the boxes and sorted through the contents. She decided to leave CD's and books packed up, all other items like make-up, her hairdryer and stuff would remain out so she could use them. Any personal paperwork she left in a filing box.

As she moved about her room Nikki thought she heard someone by the door but when she checked there was nobody there, shrugging her shoulders she returned to her belongings and soon had everything laid out.

Mark was still in his study when she went downstairs so she offered to make a coffee and took one into him, sitting in the lounge Nikki admired the books and chose a novel to read. A short time later Mark emerged and sat alongside her in the lounge.

"I meant to ask you earlier, where does that door in the corner of the kitchen lead to?" she asked.

"Oh that goes down to a wine cellar, there are a lot of bottles down there but as I know nothing about wine I never go in there. If you want to have a look then feel free," he offered.

Nikki nodded saying she would look at the wine sometime and see what was there, standing she offered to make lunch for them both and Mark readily agreed and offered to help.

"Does it not bother you living here alone in this old house?" Nikki asked as they ate lunch.

"Not really. It's old, but apart from that it's okay. It's not like it's haunted or anything so it doesn't worry me."

"I think it would bother me if I was here on my own," Nikki replied.

"You get used to it, there are a few creaky floorboards but apart from that it's a solid old house."

After lunch they went for a stroll around the gardens as Mark explained what he planned to do with them, some of the shrubs are well established and would be left while other plants would be removed or replaced.

Nikki commented that it would be a nice place to settle down and raise a family, Mark laughed and said that wasn't even on his radar. Nikki gasped as he looked at the house and stopped dead in her tracks.

"What's up?" Mark asked.

"There was someone up at the window, I'm sure of it." Nikki replied, visibly shaken by what she had seen.

"I told you it's an old house but it doesn't have a resident ghost. You're probably tired and seeing things. Come on, let's go inside and have a drink before we sort out dinner," Mark said as he walked her back to the house.

Nikki agreed that she was tired after all that happened, not getting a decent night's sleep last night wasn't helping. It was probably her seeing things, she knew if it was haunted her brother would have told her, knowing she gets creeped out by stuff like that.

They sat watching a movie after dinner and Nikki cuddled with her brother, he didn't think anything of this as she did this a lot when they were younger and living with their parents. When the movie finished Mark yawned and said he was going to bed, Nikki said she would turn in for the night as well.

As she lay in bed Nikki was just drifting off to sleep when she heard a noise.

"<em>Thump! Thump! Thump!"</em> What the hell is that? She wondered.

The rhythmic beat stayed but quietened down, suddenly she heard a voice.

"<em>Oh God Yes! Fuck me my love, fuck me!"</em> the voice screamed.

Thinking maybe her brother had a late night visitor she got out of bed and walked to the landing, suddenly the noise stopped. Nikki walked along the landing towards Mark's room. His door was open and he was alone and sleeping, she turned and went back to her room.

A few minutes later the noise returned again and she heard a woman calling out in ecstasy as if she was making love, Nikki pulled a pillow over her head and tried to sleep.

When Nikki woke again she could hear her brother talking to someone downstairs, she looked over and saw Mark talking to a man. She listened and worked out from the conversation that he was the gardener, silently scolding herself for being nosey. She went back to her room where she showered and dressed.

"Morning," Nikki greeted Mark in the kitchen.

"Morning sis, sleep well?"

"Yeah not too bad, better than the night before that's for sure." Nikki replied with a smile.

"Told you, all you needed was a decent night's sleep and you would be fine." Mark replied as he put a plate of bacon and eggs in front of her.

"I'll have to find a local gym if you are going to keep feeding me like this," Nikki giggled.

"If you are still here in a few weeks you can use the one I'm having installed in the garage, the builder is due to start tomorrow."

"In that case I might stick around," Nikki said, looking at her brother for a reaction.

"What?" Mark asked, almost as if he had said something wrong.

"I thought you might have something to say when I said I would stick around," Nikki replied.

"Nope. I told you to stay as long as you like. I'm not bothered."

"Okay then I might just do that, as it happens I am enjoying being here with you."

"Well that's it then, you can stay for as long as you need and I will even let you use the gym." Mark laughed.

"There is one thing I was going to ask you, Mark but I'm not sure how."

"Well try just asking me and if I can answer it or if I want to answer I will."

"It's a bit awkward but did you hear anything at all last night?"

"No, why? Were you singing or something?"

"Mark, I am being serious!"

"No sis I didn't hear anything, what did you hear then?"

Nikki somewhat embarrassed explained to Mark that she heard a noise like someone having sex, she said she even got out of bed to see if it was him. Mark laughed as he revealed he didn't have a girlfriend and wasn't in the habit of having women around late at night just for sex.

"You must have been dreaming," He suggested.

"It wasn't a dream I know that much."

"Well as we are the only two here and it wasn't me that only leaves you sis, did you sneak someone in?" Mark asked, teasing his sister.

"I knew you would make fun of me."

"Honestly I didn't hear anything last night, in fact I haven't heard a thing in all the time I have been living here."

"I suppose it must have been a dream then. Strange though as it sounded so real."

"You are just out of a relationship sis, you are bound to miss the sex and think about it a fair bit."

"Yes, maybe that's it." Nikki mumbled

They spent a while chatting and the subject got around to previous partners. Mark recalled the time his mother asked him if he knew whether his sister had a boyfriend. He laughed when he said he didn't know, why did his mother think he would know that anyway. Nikki was stunned that their mother had asked him at all.

They laughed and joked about things from their childhood and Nikki recalled the time they stayed at their grandmother's and had to share a bed. It was an old bed and every time one of them moved they both rolled towards the middle. Mark asked if she remembered them jumping on the bed to flatten the lumps out of the mattress, he revealed that years later his dad thought they were up to something from the noise downstairs.

"He didn't?" Nikki said, shocked at the revelation.

"Yeah he did, then I reminded him we were about seven and ten years old."

"I can't believe he said that."

"I think it was the noise at first, then as he rushed upstairs he realised it was us two jumping around."

"Just as well we weren't doing anything." Nikki laughed.

Nikki asked Mark who his first sex partner was, when he replied with a name she screwed up her nose and pretended to vomit. Mark roared out and asked her the same question. He laughed louder when she divulged the boy's name.

"You have no grounds for laughing after telling me Karen Samuels was your first, my god every boy slept with her!"

"I know but she offered, and i wasn't about to say no to a gift horse so to speak," Mark replied. "Anyway you and Paul Jefferies must have had a fun night?" he added.

"Not really. It was all over in minutes and I thought if this is what sex is all about then screw it, I did find out later it could be better." Nikki laughed.

The talking and confessing carried on for some time with Nikki learning that their mother even asked Mark if she was a virgin, again this shocked her somewhat as she always spoke to her mother about that sort of thing.

Mark said he told his mother that she was sleeping with several people just to get a reaction, the look on their mother's face was priceless. Nikki thanked him for letting their Mum think she was a complete slut as she playfully slapped her brother's arm.

Mark assured her that he told their mother he honestly didn't know and she would have to ask Nikki herself as they didn't discuss that sort of thing.

Just then the doorbell rang and Mark left to deal with the gardener, the conversation was brief and he returned shortly. Nikki suggested they take a look in the wine cellar.

"Eww it smells down here," she noted as they entered the cellar.

"Doesn't surprise me, I doubt anyone has been down here for years."

Nikki removed a few bottles and looked at the labels, she wasn't an expert but knew that some of them were old and probably valuable.

Mark said they were more than likely rotten and would need throwing out, Nikki reminded him that wine, like women, got better with age.

Spotting a crate in the corner Nikki opened it and inside were six fancy looking bottles with plain labels, the writing had faded so Mark suggested trying a bottle with dinner.

Nikki put the plates on the table as Mark opened the strange bottle of wine.

"Smells okay. I think," Mark said as he waved the bottle under his nose.

"Here let me see," Nikki asked as she sniffed the open bottle. "Smells okay to me, let's try a small glass each and see what happens."

"Oh I can see the headlines right now, brother and sister found dead in double suicide!" Mark scoffed.

Nikki slapped his arm and told him to behave himself.

Nikki sipped the wine and smiled. "Tastes fine to me, a bit sweet but apart from that it's okay."

Mark took a cautious sip and shook his head. "Too sweet, I'll have this and that will be it for me."

This didn't surprise Nikki as she knew her brother wasn't a big drinker, he got drunk on his eighteenth birthday and was sick for days afterwards. He swore then he would never get drunk again, as far as she knew he never had.

Nikki felt a warm glow inside as they sat and watched a movie after dinner, she cuddled into Mark and felt really relaxed. By the time the movie finished she was feeling strange, more like horny than strange, she didn't know why.

That night in bed Nikki masturbated furiously, her fingers weren't enough and she grabbed her hairbrush. Her fingers flicked across her clit as she plunged the handle of the hairbrush into her pussy.

"Oh! Oh! Yessssssss" she hissed as she came harder than she could ever recall.

"<em>That's it, go to him now,"</em> she heard a voice say.

"Who's there?" Nikki said as she sat up in bed.

Turning the bedside lamp on she looked around the room, she was alone with the door closed.

"Must have been that wine," she thought to herself, as she placed the hairbrush on the dresser and lay down. She fell asleep almost immediately.

Nikki woke suddenly from a dream, she remembered it vividly as she was bent over a table and being fucked really hard and deep. What shocked her and probably woke her up was when she looked over her shoulder the person fucking her was none other than her brother Mark.

"<em>For god sake get a grip woman!"</em> she scolded herself.

Tired and sweaty she lay back down and drifted off to sleep. In the shower the following morning Nikki thought about her dream, she decided against telling Mark. Nikki was worried that he would think she was mad and more than likely ask her to leave.

Unknown to Nikki her brother hadn't slept well, he kept waking almost as if someone was in the bed with him. After thinking it over he concluded it must have been the wine. Mark was sitting in the kitchen drinking a coffee and reading a message on his phone when Nikki entered.
<hr pg="2" />"Morning. Wow you look like it was a rough night brother!"

"Yeah I didn't sleep very well, I reckon it was that bloody wine we had with dinner."

"I think so as well, I had some strange dreams last night." Nikki replied as she sat opposite her brother.

"Strange? In what way?" Mark asked.

"To be honest I would rather not say."

"Okay no problems," Mark said, shrugging his shoulders. "Right I have some work to get on with, the builder will be here shortly to look at the garage."

"Okay I will get dressed as soon as i have finished my coffee. Can't have me walking about barely dressed with builders here," Nikki giggled.

Once she was dressed Nikki told Mark she had some errands to run and would be back later, Mark said he would be at home all day and he would see her later. Nikki drove away, as she looked in her rear view mirror at the house she was certain there was a female figure at an upstairs window.

Nikki had gone back to the apartment to collect any mail and spoke to the letting agent, they had not been able to locate Pascal. There was an outstanding bill for service charges to be paid. Nikki took the invoice and left for home, she placed her purse and the invoice on the kitchen table then went to find her brother.

Mark looked up from his computer screen as his sister entered the study, they smiled at each other as Nikki walked around and stood by her brother. He asked if everything was okay and Nikki explained about the invoice.

Mark told her to bring the invoice to him, he looked it over and with a few clicks of his mouse he handed it back saying it was paid.

"I can't ask you to pay my bills for me!" Nikki exclaimed.

"You didn't ask, I offered." Mark replied, as he handed her the piece of paper.

"You're the best brother anyone could have," Nikki gushed as she cuddled Mark.

"Would you do me a favour?" Mark asked.

"As you have just paid a bill for me, how can I refuse?"

"That wasn't why I paid the bill Nikki. Let's be honest the landlord has more chance of finding a needle in a haystack than he does locating Pascal, that was why I paid the bill.

"Well whatever the reason, thank you for doing it. Now what's this favour you want?"

Mark explained that he had a meeting with a client later and would need a companion to join them at dinner. He explained that the business side of it would take thirty minutes, after that the night would be theirs to enjoy.

With all that Mark had done for her, Nikki didn't think it would be right to say no. So she agreed and asked what time they were going out. One thing had been bugging Nikki, after all these years she didn't actually know what her brother did for a living.

"It's nothing sinister. I do all sorts of things. I suppose I am a corporate troubleshooter among other things, I am a middle man, a fixer so to speak. I also play the stock market and that is how I make most of my money." Mark noticed a look in Nikki's eyes. "Don't worry it's all legal. I pay tax and everything."

"I just realised I never actually knew what you did," Nikki replied as she left the study.

Nikki ran her hands over her body as she showered, she shaved her legs and some unwanted stubble from around her pussy. She gasped as her finger dragged over her clit, sighing as she realised it was only a business dinner date with her brother.

Mark shaved and showered during which time he thought of the meeting later, he hoped it went well as a lot of money was riding on this deal. If it all worked out he could take a few months off and relax, he knew his sister would be able to play her part as an elegant partner for the evening.

"Will I do?" Nikki asked as she came downstairs dressed in a blue dress with a matching jacket.

"Wow!" Mark gasped.

"Sis you look stunning," he said smiling at his sister.

The dress and jacket looked good on her slim frame, with the heels she was wearing Mark almost wished she wasn't his sister. What he didn't know was that underneath the smart clothing Nikki had put on some very sexy lingerie, a lace bra and thong set and hold up stockings. She didn't know why she dressed like it, as she was accompanying her brother not going on a hot date. It made her feel good all the same.

Mark watched his sister as she walked over to the car, he shook his head and locked the door behind them. He had never had thoughts about Nikki before so why now, he blamed that bloody wine and vowed to throw it out when they got back.

Nikki hadn't set out to attract her brother's attention, but it made her feel good all the same. Particularly as she had recently ended a relationship. Mark started the car and drove off, as they chatted on the journey Mark kept sneaking a peek at Nikki. He smelt her perfume for the first time.

"<em>What the fuck is wrong with you? That's your sister, you sick pervert!"</em> he thought to himself and concentrated on driving.

Mark's client and his wife were seated at the table when they arrived at the restaurant, Nikki couldn't be sure but she thought she knew the woman from somewhere. They introduced themselves as Thomas and Samantha, after the introductions were over the men talked business while the women chatted quietly.

Nikki learned that Thomas and Samantha had only recently married, she wasn't used to joining him for business meetings. Nikki calmed her when she revealed it was her first time as well.

"Are you and Mark married?" Samantha asked, making conversation.

"Lord no. We have only just started seeing each other." Nikki replied loud enough for Mark to hear, she knew by the look on his face he had heard her.

The rest of the evening passed with dinner and friendly chatter among all four of them, outside they bid each other goodnight and walked to their respective cars.

"So we have only just started seeing each other have we?" Mark asked, grinning at Nikki.

"Sorry I didn't know what to say, I thought it best if they thought I was a girlfriend rather than your sister."

"It's okay, I don't mind. The deal is done. Although this isn't a big money maker, where it leads will be for sure."

"You let me know if you need me to be your girlfriend again." Nikki giggled, as she playfully patted Mark's thigh. Silently she was starting to wish she was Mark's girlfriend and not his sister.

Mark tensed as her hand landed close to his cock, too close as far as he was concerned. When they arrived back home, Mark relaxed with a coffee and Nikki drank a small glass of "that" wine. Mark was going to throw it away but she insisted he kept it.

When they both retired to bed Mark was as horny as he had been in ages, he knew he would have to masturbate or he would never sleep.

Nikki was feeling the warm glow from the wine, as she stripped off for bed she felt her pussy lips go cold as her thong slipped away sticky with her cum. She inhaled a breath as her finger touched her clit. Lying in bed she took a vibrator that she had purchased earlier in the week from the night stand. She had never owned one before, she felt like a naughty schoolgirl when she paid for it in the adult store.

Nikki panted as the vibrator teased her clit, as her orgasm drew closer she furiously fucked herself with the toy as she other hand pinched her nipples.

"Aah! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She gasped as she came hard. The bedclothes and her crotch were soaked with cum, in fact she was surprised as she didn't usually get that wet. She slid the vibrator under the pillow and rolled over to the dry side of the bed.

Mark lay on his back pumping his cock and thinking of his ex-girlfriend, as he neared his own release his thoughts changed to his sister. Suddenly rope after rope of cum shot from his cock covering his stomach and chest. Using his boxer shorts to clean up he threw them on the floor and turned over falling into a blissful sleep.

When Mark woke the following morning he could hear Nikki downstairs, he showered and dressed then joined her in the kitchen. She was drinking coffee whilst waiting for the washing machine to finish. Nikki managed to get her cum stained sheets in the washer before Mark saw them, she had other laundry to do and suggested that Mark bring his down and she would put it all in together.

Mark thanked her and as he dumped his laundry hamper in the kitchen he excused himself to make a few business calls, Nikki set about doing the remaining laundry but stopped when she picked up her brother's cum soaked boxer shorts. Making sure he couldn't see her she sniffed the shorts and noticed the amount of cum on them.

<em>"Wow that's a lot of cum!"</em> she thought, as she sniffed the shorts again before putting them in the machine.

Mark checked his email and read through the one from Thomas, the comments about his beautiful companion brought a smile to Mark's face. He thought of how good his sister looked last night and he could feel his cock starting to swell up. Shocked at his own perverted thoughts he closed the email and started some other work to distract himself.

Nikki meanwhile was in the kitchen thinking of her brother's cum soaked shorts, shivering as she imagined him filling her with his cum.

"<em>For god sake woman he is your brother, you can't think about him like that!"</em> she scolded herself.

Even though they were in the same house the siblings saw little of each other throughout the day, Mark was busy with work and Nikki busied herself with her work. Later in the evening Mark sat watching a sports programme as Nikki read a book, When the programme finished she put her book down and leaned on her brother. Mark placed an arm around her waist as they sat in silence, both wanting to ask the other a question but not sure how to say it.

Mark was the first to speak. "Do you mind if I ask you something?"

"Um hum," Nikki replied.

"This is probably going to sound weird but do you ever think of me at all, I mean not as a brother but maybe more?" Mark waited for her answer, he was almost expecting Nikki to scream at him and storm out of the room.

"Strangely yes I have been but only for the last few days. Please don't ask me why as I don't know." Nikki replied nervously.

"That's okay I am just trying to sort things out in my head. I mean you are my sister and I love you like I should love a sister, but in the last few days my thoughts haven't been so innocent!"

"Such as?"

"Such as last night when we went to dinner. I told you that you looked great when you came downstairs. A voice in my head was saying, Yeah you know you want to give her a good fucking! I honestly don't know what made me think of you like that, I'm sorry."

"I have also had some thoughts about you as well. Last night when we got back I went to bed and well you know, I did what a girl had to do." she giggled.

"Oh fuck that makes me as bad then because I did the same thing. I was as horny as hell last night and I didn't know why, to start with I was thinking of an ex-girlfriend but as I came you were all I could think of. I don't know why but I have never cum like that before!"

"So that explains the state of your boxer shorts. If it's any consolation I soaked my bed sheets last night, that's why they were in the washer this morning."

"What the hell is wrong with us sis?"

"I don't know Mark. I havent felt like this before, I love you as a brother but I have never thought of you sexually......well not until recently!"

"I've been thinking and I reckon it was that wine so I am not touching it anymore, I suggest you do the same thing." Mark replied.

Nikki agreed and they both stood up to go to bed. Mark fell asleep as soon as he lay down in bed.

Nikki had trouble falling asleep, when she did the erotic dreams started. She imagined her brother fucking her and filling her with so much cum it poured out of her afterwards. The dream continued with Mark fucking her senseless, suddenly she heard a voice.

"<em>Go to him. You know it is what you want. Go to your brother and make the dream real!"</em>

<em>"</em>No! No! No! Nikki mumbled, I will not do it, he is my brother. No! No! No!" she called out until she finally woke with a start covered in sweat and shaking.

Nikki realised she was soaked around her pussy and it wasn't sweat. "<em>For fuck sake this is madness!</em>"

She fell back to sleep and soon enough the dream started again, this time she could see her brother fucking her. In the dream he had a stare in his eyes that scared Nikki as he pounded her with his cock.

"NO MARK! NO MARK! NO! NO PLEASE DON'T!" she screamed as Mark's hands groped her tits pinching her nipples making them hurt.

Mark burst through the door, having heard his sister yelling out his name he thought something was wrong. Mark shook Nikki to wake her up.

"Get off me you bastard, get off me." Nikki screamed.

"Nikki, it's me Mark. You were having a nightmare."

"Oh god I'm so sorry," she sobbed as she held Mark tightly.

"Look at you. You're covered in sweat, go take a shower and I will change the bed clothes for you."

Mark stripped the bed and replaced the sweat soaked linen with clean sheets, Nikki emerged from her bathroom in cotton panties and a large t-shirt. Mark hugged her and she got into bed.

"Thank you Mark and I'm sorry for what I said."

"Forget it sis. You get some sleep and we can talk in the morning," Mark said as he headed out of the door, closing it behind him.

Nikki drifted off to sleep and thankfully the dreams didn't return. She still felt tired when she woke the following morning and yawned as she shuffled into the kitchen.

"Morning," she said quietly.

"Morning sis, did you get back to sleep okay?"

Nikki nodded and assured Mark she had slept even though she didn't feel like she had. Mark asked if she wanted to talk about it.

"Not now, maybe later. I need to get it straight in my head first."

Mark nodded and said he had work to attend to, Nikki said she would be popping out for a while and would be back later. Time was pressing as she had to be in the office for a few days, Nikki wanted some answers. She drove to the local library a few miles away. At the library Nikki asked if they had any information about Kerwell Lodge. The librarian said they had some information, but if she wanted to know the history she should speak to Grace Atwell.

"Who is Grace Atwell?" Nikki asked puzzled.

"Local historian. If anyone knows anything about Kerwell Lodge, she will. That's her sitting over there in the blue sweater." The librarian pointed to a small elderly woman reading a book.

Nikki went over and introduced herself, Grace Atwell asked how she could help her.

"Mrs Atwell I'm looking for information on Kerwell Lodge."

"Are you planning on living there?" Grace enquired. "And please call me Grace."

"My brother owns the lodge, I have been staying with him for a few days. Some weird things have happened, I am starting to think there is something strange about the place."

Grace nodded. "What sort of things?

"Please don't think bad of me but I keep having dreams of my brother, sexual dreams." Nikki said quietly.

"Follow me my dear, we can talk easier at my house, it's not far." Grace strode off with Nikki following, she was surprised at the pace of the elderly woman. The interior of Grace's house was exactly as Nikki thought it would be, cluttered with furniture and floral covers on the armchairs and sofa.

Nikki sat and listened as Grace said she knew a lot about Kerwell Lodge, some of it was true the rest was either local gossip or fairy stories. Grace asked what it was specifically that Nikki wanted to know.

"I need to know if the place is either haunted or cursed?"

"I don't know about ghosts, but the local folklore is that the house is cursed. It goes back to over three hundred years ago, the person who built and owned the lodge came home and found his wife in bed with a local farm worker. The story is that the man went crazy screaming at them both, he shot the farm worker in the head. His wife suffered a beating the likes of which you wouldn't believe."

"Did the wife die?"

"Oh yes dear she died alright. After the beating the husband stabbed her through the heart!"

"Sorry I am confused but where does this lead to a curse?"

"I was just getting to that. Before the woman died, she told her husband that she had never loved him and only married him for money. He accused her of being a whore and was glad to be rid of her. Then she told her husband that her lover was also her brother, she said you will never be rid of me as I will curse this house forever more. Whoever lives here will not find peace until two people from the same family find sexual happiness. This is the only way the curse can be lifted."

Nikki stared, and then asked. "Is this true or just folklore?"

"Sadly it's true my dear. I have devoted many years to the local history and I know more than most people around these parts. Through old records and other sources I can say without a doubt, the house is cursed!"

"And the only way to break the curse is for two family members to fall in love?"

"Love is a good start my dear but don't forget the curse stated sexual happiness. I cannot confirm this for sure, the story was that the woman was close to orgasm when they were interrupted by her husband. So the fact that you love your brother is irrelevant, if you don't find sexual happiness with him the curse will remain in place."

"Oh great! So I have got to have sex with my brother and enjoy it just to break a curse on the house."

"Putting it bluntly my dear yes. You said you had dreams about your brother. Would you like to tell me about them?"

"The dreams are usually about my brother having sex with me, sometimes they are so intense I actually believe we did have sex. Other times I hear a voice telling me to go to my brother and make the dream real." Nikki was visibly shaken by what she had been told, as well as what she had revealed to a stranger.

"Tell me my dear how long have you lived at the lodge?"

"My brother bought it about a year ago, I only moved in recently after my boyfriend left me and I had nowhere to go."

"But you obviously love your brother and I assume he loves you?"

"Well yes I do, but only as a sister would love her brother........that was until recently. At first we thought it was some of the wine we drank but that doesn't appear to be the case."

"Wine you say, where did you find the wine?"

"It was in the cellar. There were six bottles in a wooden crate. Funny really it tasted alright but the bottles are a strange shape, the labels appear to be handwritten but they are all faded."

"Well now this is strange. I heard the rumour about this wine several years ago and despite repeated trips to the house I have never been able to find it. The wine is supposed to be laced with a powerful aphrodisiac, which would probably explain why you felt like you did after drinking some of it. Please tell me where in the cellar was the crate my dear?"

"On the right as you go in the door, it was in the corner."

"I was at the house probably 3 weeks before your brother purchased it, that wine was not in the cellar. Are you sure your brother didn't bring it in from another part of the house?"

"Absolutely. He knew nothing about wine, when we found it, that was the first time he had been in the wine cellar." Nikki explained.

"I have told you all I can about the lodge, I hope this has been of some use to you. Now please excuse me, I have an appointment in one hour and I need to get ready."

"Oh yes, sorry for taking so much of your time. Grace, you have been a great help. I hope we can chat again soon. Thank you once again." Nikki said as she stood to leave.

That night Nikki recalled to Mark all she had learned from Grace Atwell, Mark was sceptical as he didn't believe in what he called, old wives tales. Nikki suggested if that were the case then tomorrow they should go and see Grace together, she persisted until Mark agreed to the meeting.
<hr pg="3" />The following day they went to the library and Nikki asked the gentleman at the desk if Grace Atwell had been in today, the man looked at her shocked and asked why she wanted her.

"I spoke with her yesterday after your colleague put me in touch with her, I just have a few more questions I would like to ask her."

"Miss I hate to tell you this but I don't have a colleague, I am the only librarian here. As for Grace Atwell she was a very respected local historian."

"What do you mean, was?" Nikki asked the man

"Sadly Grace passed away ten years ago." As the man said this Mark had to catch Nikki before she collapsed.

Back at the lodge Nikki was starting to think she was going mad, the woman who told her everything about Kerwell Lodge appeared to be a ghost herself. She sipped the water her brother gave her as she stared at the wall, Mark offered to call a doctor but she refused. After explaining what she learned from Grace, Nikki was convinced the house was cursed. Mark was still not convinced she was right about the house.

That night Nikki was woken by the sounds of someone having sex, she could her the woman moaning as her lover pounded her; she could even make out the sound of the bed squeaking.

"<em>This is bloody ridiculous!"</em> she muttered as she got out of bed and left the safety of her bedroom.

The noise was coming from the empty bedroom next door to hers, she crept along the landing and listened at the door.

"<em>YES! YES! Fuck me my love! Fuck your sister!"</em> Nikki pressed her ear closer to the door. "<em>I love you my brother, take me and love me for all time."</em>

Nikki decided enough was enough and she quietly opened the door, to her shock the room was empty. Strangely the bed was moving as if someone were lying on it.

"<em>Go to him! Go to your brother and make the dream real!"</em> a voice called out.

"No! No I won't do it!" Nikki said defiantly.

"<em>Ah but you will, you will go to him in time."</em>

"No I won't do it! Now leave this house and leave us alone, you sick sex crazed bitch." Nikki yelled.

Nikki calling out had woken Mark and he rushed to see what the noise was all about, Nikki was standing in the doorway staring into the room. Mark stood behind her and looked over her shoulder, he couldn't hear anything and wondered what the hell was going on.

"Look Mark. Look at the bed. Someone or something is on the bed and moving about," Nikki stared at her brother as she pointed at the bed.

Mark rubbed his eyes as the bed did look like someone had been laying on it, he grabbed Nikki by the arm and steered her downstairs; closing the bedroom door as he walked away

Sitting in the lounge they discussed what they had seen upstairs. Mark admitted the bed looked as if someone had been lying on it but he couldn't hear any voices. Nikki told him what the voice had said to her as she stood there in the doorway.

"This is madness!" Mark exclaimed. "Why now, why not when I moved in months ago?"

"Probably because you were here alone, Mark."

"And why do I not hear the voice and you do?"

"I don't know Mark. I don't know, one thing I do know is I am scared."

Mark comforted his sister and assured her she would come to no harm while he was there, Nikki pointed out the obvious that they didn't want to harm her. Whoever or whatever it is, wanted them to have sex with each other.

Shaking his head Mark said he was going back to bed, Nikki followed him upstairs and into his room.

"What are you doing here?" Mark asked

Nikki mumbled. "I am not sleeping in that room on my own."

Mark argued that this was giving whoever it was what they wanted, Nikki stated that they would share a bed and no more. Facing away from each other they both tried to sleep, Nikki was scared of hearing the voice again and Mark was concerned for his sister's wellbeing.

The need to empty his bladder woke Mark at just after 7am, his sister was beside him lying exactly as she had been last night. Nikki was still asleep when he returned from the bathroom, Mark left her and went downstairs. Sitting in the kitchen sipping a coffee he tried to make some sense of what he saw last night.

In the corner of his eye he saw THAT wine bottle, snatching it from the counter he poured the last of the wine down the sink. Mark yanked open the cellar door and returned with the remaining bottles of wine, he opened them and started to pour them down the sink. He was so engrossed he hadn't heard Nikki come downstairs.

"Do you think that will solve it?" she asked.

"I have got to do something, getting rid of this bloody wine is a good start!"

As Mark emptied the bottles down the sink a mist started to form, within seconds the whole of the kitchen was enveloped in a strange cloud. When the mist started to clear Nikki undressed and stood naked staring at her brother, Mark was a few feet away from his sister and he stripped off his robe and shorts.

The siblings approached each other and started kissing deeply.

"Fuck me my brother! Fuck me!" Nikki demanded, her voice riddled with lust.

Mark scooped Nikki into his arms and carried her to the table, he pushed her legs apart.

"Nikki screamed as his tongue licked her pussy lips.. Her hips lifted from the table forcing his tongue even deeper.

"Oh God! Oh God!" Nikki moaned. She followed her brother's tongue by lifting her hips when he pushed down and falling back to the table as he pulled out.

Mark stood and placed his cock at his sister's cunt.

"Fuck me!" Nikki called out. "Fuck me as hard as you can, brother!"

Mark put her ankles against his shoulder and leaned forward over the table so Nikki was almost bent in half. Bracing his hands on the table to hold her down he pulled his cock all the way out then drove it home into her hot pussy.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she cried over and over.

Mark pounded into Nikki as she screamed with delight, she looked at her brother.

"Oh, God you're fucking me so hard!" Nikki yelled, "Oh, Mark, you wanted your sister's pussy didn't you?"

"Yes." Mark moaned as he slammed into her. "I want you Nikki, I want to fuck you and make you cum."

Nikki screamed as Mark pounded her cunt. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck yes, cumming Mark! I'm cumming for you!" For the first time ever Nikki squirted and soaked her brother.

Mark smiled and with his cock buried in his sister he lifted her up and walked upstairs to the bedroom, Nikki held on tight and yelped as she bounced on his cock. Every step up the stairs was a pleasure for her.

Mark lowered himself onto the bed with Nikki still holding on, she kissed him deeply as she wrapped her legs around him. Mark fucked his sister, this wasn't making love but pure animalistic lust.

Nikki screamed. "Fuck me Mark! Fuck me hard!" as she neared another orgasm.

Mark could feel his orgasm approaching and gasped that he was close.

"Inside me Mark!" Nikki rasped. "Fill me with your cum!"

Nikki screamed as she climaxed, her body shaking as Mark's cock twitched inside her.

Mark groaned "Oh God! Oh God! Here it comes... ahhhhhhh!!!"

Mark could feel his cock pulse as his cum filled his sister, he lay propped on his elbows above Nikki as they kissed. His cock had softened and he slipped out of Nikki, she gasped as the empty feeling took over.

"I'm exhausted." Nikki whispered, "Let's have a shower and get some sleep?"

"Sleep? I'm not finished with you yet." Mark said as he offered his cock to Nikki. "Suck my cock and get me hard, then I will fuck you again."

Nikki sucked Mark's cock back to hardness, before she could do anything he turned her all fours. She felt his cock enter her and she let out a squeal as he thrust deep inside her, Mark slammed his cock into his sister as she gripped the bedsheet so hard it ripped slightly.

Pushing back against her brother Nikki was screaming and gasping as she had never been fucked like this before, she buried her head in the pillow to muffle the noise. Mark pushed his thumb into his sister's arsehole and she groaned with lust.

"Yes Mark! My arse! Fuck my arse!"

With the tip of his cock at her puckered arsehole Mark slowly pushed forward, Nikki wasn't in the mood to be gentle and she pushed back taking his cock in one go. "Aargh shiiiiiiit!" she screamed. They fucked until Nikki pulled forward and Mark's cock popped out of her arse, turning over Nikki grabbed her legs and lifted them back offering herself to her brother.

Mark pushed his cock back inside her gaping arsehole as Nikki wailed out loud, they were both grunting and covered in sweat as the incestuous fuck continued. Mark placed his thumb on his sister's clit and pressed.

"Aaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrgh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck! Maaaaaaaaaaaaarkkkk!" she screamed as she came so hard then she passed out.

Mark emptied himself into his sister with a loud groan before flopping down beside her, exhausted they fell asleep naked and covered in sweat.

Mark woke first and looked at his sister lying beside him, even with her unruly hair she looked beautiful.

"Hey," he said as Nikki's eyes fluttered open.

"Hey yourself," she smiled as she sat up.

Neither sibling seemed to know what to say so Nikki went to the bathroom to pee.

"Coffee?" she suggested as she walked back into the bedroom.

"Please," Mark nodded, heading to use the toilet himself.

Nikki walked downstairs grinning as she couldn't ever recall sex like that before. At the bottom of the stairway she looked out of a window and saw the figure of Grace Atwell walking down the drive.

Smiling, Nikki watched the woman. Suddenly she just disappeared from sight. Picking up her discarded robe from earlier, she turned on the coffee machine as Mark walked downstairs.

"<em>Whoever you were, thank you."</em> she whispered to herself. Mark wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed the top of her head.

Nikki turned and hugged her brother laying her head on his chest, her eyes closed as she listened to his heartbeat. "So where do we go from here?" she asked.

"Who knows? One thing is for sure though, you are not going anywhere."

Surprised Nikki asked Mark if he realised what he was saying.

"Yes I do. You're staying here and later we will move your clothes into our room, I want you here with me Nikki."

Smiling, she nodded her head then kissed her brother. Both Mark and Nikki were looking forward to whatever the future held for them.

