Three Siblings and a Farmhouse Ch. 01
Fantasy gets real for bro and younger sis.
All characters engaged in sex are over 18. This is a work of fiction. In this series, I've tried to write a novella and split it into digestible parts.

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Kelly at 18 was still developing her womanly body and mind, still a tomboy at heart, and madly in awe of her big brother Robbie who was four years older. He was six feet tall, thin and muscular and had played basketball at college. His short-cropped hair made his chiselled features stand out. Kelly, on the other hand, was five feet four, a little podgy in places -- her mother used to reassure her she was just late developing out of the 'puppy fat' stage. Her brown hair was just past her ears, framing hazel eyes and full lips under a button nose.

She usually wore jeans with either a T-shirt or check shirt and singlet. She rarely wore a bra because she didn't like the close confines of them, and in truth her small breasts didn't demand restraint anyway. The day she awoke as a sexual being, though, was fast approaching and it was to be her brother who helped her over that threshold.

They lived with their sister Sarah. She was 34 years old, widowed, and she had inherited the farm when her husband died. At first Kelly and Robbie had come for a while to help Sarah get back on her feet but had loved the life and stayed. They'd been apart for many years during Sarah's marriage and were both enjoying reconnecting with her. Their home was an old farmhouse, timber boards and tin roof, well maintained but still a shadow of its former glories. They grew herbs for the restaurant trade and flowers for market with a lucrative but small business smoking locally-farmed fish. The work was hard and constant, it was a small farm, but provided for the three of them well enough.

Robbie was in the yard chopping wood for the smokehouse. Sarah was out tending to the lavender bushes. Kelly stood in the kitchen looking out the window admiring Robbie's sweaty naked chest as he swung the axe expertly. At first she looked at her brother with simple loving pride, but she became aware of a tingling between her legs. Of course she knew what it was -- she'd long since discovered the joys she could give herself in her private places.

As she fussed about her chores getting the light lunch ready, Kelly's cheeks flushed pink. Part was the day's heat getting to her, but she admitted to herself it was also in part because watching her strong, handsome brother's muscles flex and bulge was making her horny.

Her mind wondered, not for the first time: I wonder what his thingy looks like. Is it big? Probably is, he's so big and strong and ... just look at that bulge at the front of his jeans...

Kelly put the sandwiches on a platter, took them to the table and then just watched her brother. He was sweating freely now from his exertions, wiping sweat from his brow before attacking another log. Standing at the corner of the table to see better, she didn't realise at first that she'd begun pressing her pussy against the corner of it gently but rhythmically. She stopped with a jolt when she realised what she was doing, then realising nobody would see or know, she gently pressed her hand there instead.

The sensation was instant, but the thick denim of her jeans stopped her from any real intimate contact. The thin T-shirt offered less of a hurdle and one hand went under it to fondle her little titties. Somewhere in her mind was a warning about the wrongness of it, she being his little sister, but her erect nipples and damp pussy won her attention.

She felt wetness against her cotton underwear, a slickness developing there, but her trance was quickly broken when Robbie yelped in pain at something that had happened and she saw him grasping one hand with the other. She ran out to see what he had done.

He was already on the way into the house: "What happened Robbie?"

"Splinter flew off. Wasn't paying attention, serves me right."

"You're bleeding a fair bit. Sit there. I'll fix it."

Kelly fussed over her brother and cleaned the two-inch gash on the outside of his left hand. She knelt in front of him and began dressing the wound. It would need stitches. She thought she caught him peeking at her titties and blushed: She was braless as usual and her nipples were erect because she'd been playing with them when Robbie hurt himself. Despite her shyness she nevertheless found herself peeking at his crotch, too, and was sure she could see a sausage shape next to one leg. That made her flush even more.

"Right mister. Into the ute. You need stitches."

He swore: "Shit! I need to get that fence done today before the bloody kangaroos get into the bottom paddock again. Look how much damage they did yesterday!"

"We'll manage. You can't do much with that hand anyway."

Kelly drove the half hour to the clinic. Robbie chided her all the way -- she really was a poor driver but mostly it was just good-natured teasing. The nurse put stitches in his hand, bandaged it, and told him to go easy on it for at least a week.

Back at the farm, Kelly made him an iced drink and they went down to the fence. Robbie tried to help Kelly with his good hand but despite her diminutive size she worked hard to make the repair in the afternoon heat. She'd been focused on the task at hand so she didn't notice that between directions from her brother, he'd been looking at her titties through her white T-shirt which was now plastered to her by her sweat.

Fastening the last wire clip, she proudly put her hands on her hips, examining her handiwork, then smiled and looked at her brother. This time it was unmistakeable -- his gaze lingered too long on her chest and she looked down and saw why. The white cotton clung to her bumps and her pink rosy nipples were clearly visible through the fabric. She blushed and pulled the material away from her flesh, to which it immediately returned when she let it go. Robbie teased: "Oh little sister, how you're growing!"

"Shut up, perve!" She smiled and pretended to throw the pliers at him, he pretended to duck. "I'm doing all the hard yakka here and you're just copping a gander."

"Why wouldn't I look? Lovely little titties they are!" His big grin and glinting eyes were irresistible to her and despite her embarrassment she wasn't going to let him get away with his teasing that easily: "In yer dreams, mate. Quit ogling and help me roll the wire back up."

They threw the stuff in the ute and drove back up the hill. Kelly put it all away, Robbie made cold drinks. Kelly changed her shirt, a black one this time, and sipped the iced tea. Robbie kept up his attack: "Oh, black one now. You hoping it won't go transparent like the last one?"

"Wouldn't matter if I didn't have a pervy brother."

"Hah. Oh look, I think they're going pointy again!"

She fell for it. She looked down, saw they weren't, and met his grin. "Jeez, are you so desperate to see a pair of titties that you'd even ogle your little sister?"

Robbie was still grinning from ear to ear. He was clearly winning the teasing game and she didn't like it. So she went for broke.

Reaching down to the hem of her shirt, she pulled it up over her head and off. Shaking her hair loose she looked at him: "There. Get a good look. Whassamatter, cat got yer tongue?" She grinned to herself at his open-mouthed, shocked gaze. She wiggled her shoulders and made her titties jiggle, then laughed and put the T-shirt back on. Then as if nothing had happened she took up her glass and sipped from it, looking out of the window.

Knowing he'd been bested, Robbie stood, kissed her on the forehead, and sat back down. "Nice one sis. You got me there."

"Nice one?"

He laughed: "OK. Nice two!"

She beamed and blushed. Sensing he was about to tease again, she simply said "Drink up. Then you can make another for Sarah, she's on the way back."

He kissed her again, perhaps more tenderly than a brotherly one, and stroked her ear. He knew she liked that and she bent her neck into his hand in a brief moment of sibling love. Sarah entered.

"How's the hand, Rob?" Sarah asked.

"Throbbing. I'll be OK but I'm sorry I'll be half-useless for a few days. Will we need to get some help for the next harvest?"

"Nah, still two or more weeks yet. Me and Kelly can handle the herb and flower cropping and you can still smoke those fish, right? I'm expecting more orders. Can you look after the paperwork, the house, and do the cooking?"

"Yeah, I'll manage. What about the replanting?"

"It'll have to wait. I need you fit for that. You OK Kel?"

Kelly was jolted from her reverie: "Huh? Oh yeah, why?"

"You look flushed, a bit dreamy..."

"That's her normal look!"

Kelly slapped his arm playfully and said "it's prob'ly because I fixed the fence while he just gave orders..."

"Yeah, fair enough," he said; "She did good, though."

Sarah turned to go have a shower. Robbie and Kelly looked at each other. His eyes told her he knew the real reason she was blushing. He decided not to tease any more.

"Hey Kel? You really OK?"

Kelly went back to her young girlie self for a moment. She was clearly upset.

"Yeah, I guess."

"C'mon I can tell you're not. Look, it was nothing, I mean..."

"Yeah, that's right. Nothing."

"Kelly! Jeez girl, are you crying?"

"No." Not yet, anyway...

"Spit it out."

"Like you said, it was nothing."

He had an inkling now what she might mean. "Oh, I didn't mean it was nothing at all. Actually, er, it was quite something. Quite a pretty something. I just meant, like, don't worry about it OK?"

"Yeah. So. You saw my tits and it was nothing..."

Kelly could be infuriating in this mood but Robbie knew now how to handle the situation. "Oh not nothing, Kel. Hell girl if you weren't my sister, jeez I could really go for you..."

She brightened some. "You're just saying that cos you're my brother."

"Nah. Look, just so you know. I got a bit turned on, still can't get the picture out of my head. You're so pretty and you've got lovely tits girl. There, can't believe I said it to my little sister!"

Kelly looked at him deeply and decided he was not 'just saying it'. She gulped before she asked seriously: "Did you really like my tits, Robbie?"

"Yeah. Yes I did."

His heart began to beat faster. He could feel heat rise in his neck. Where was this going? He didn't need to wait to find out. Just like before, Kelly pulled her T-shirt over her head, then sat on her brother's lap.

"Jesus Kelly... Sarah..."

"... Is in the shower, can't you hear it?"

"Why are you doing this?"

"I don't want to be the little girl in the family any more. I want you to think of me as grown up. As a proper woman."

"Oh you are, Kel. Hell. You don't need to do this for me to know you are. I don't know what..."

"Do you want to touch them?"

"What? Oh hell. What am I supposed to say to that?"

Kelly took his good hand and placed it tenderly on her left breast. He could feel the soft nipple harden in his palm. His heart raced, sweat beaded on his forehead.

"Kelly, we shouldn't. I mean, you're my sister."

"But you want to, right?"

His objections dissolved in his mind. His trepidation evaporated. He squeezed the little orb gently and bent to kiss the other nipple. She gasped at the touch as the pink nub swelled under his lips. Robbie's resistance evaporated and he licked and sucked his sister's nipple, even at that awkward angle. She helped by turning to straddle his lap, facing him, still holding her T-shirt in one hand while her brother kneaded and kissed at her tender young breasts.

They both instinctively listened to the shower to make sure Sarah didn't catch them, but otherwise her mind focused on her brother's caresses of her tits while his focused on the delight of her nubile body.

She whispered: "Does it turn you on, Robbie?"

He knew she needed to hear it: "Oh yes. Look."

She glanced down then away in shyness as she saw the tent she'd caused in her brother's jeans. Then she looked at it again. "Oh my. Did I really do that to you?"

He told a little lie in the hope she'd melt some more: "Been like that ever since I saw these beauties through your shirt down at the bottom paddock."

"Liar!"

"Well, it comes and goes but mostly keeps coming back. Here, see? See what you did to me?"

He put her hand on the bulge. She stifled a squeal and looked over her shoulder in fear of Sarah appearing at the doorway, then looked down at her hand. If each could read the other's mind, they'd have had the same thought: I've wanted to touch you like this for ages...

His pulse racing now, Robbie took one step further. With his good hand he reached between them, between her thighs, and cupped his sister's pussy. She gasped and stiffened but relaxed back onto his hand. Neither could really feel or caress the other's private parts because of the stiff denim work clothes, but it was arousing enough that they were touching each other there.

Then the shower noises stopped. Each let out a little groan as Kelly got off her brother. He pulled her to him briefly and nibbled each nipple, leaving them with a wet lick, before she put her shirt back on and sat opposite him at the table.

Sarah came into the room wrapped in one towel, drying her hair with another. Robbie's heightened senses drank her in, too. Not for the first time he admired his older sister's thin, strong body. Years of farm work had kept her five feet eight inches wiry and taught. Especially her bum, he knew. Teenage girls envied bums like hers, probably her tits too which were quite large but, like all of her body, firm.

Gazing at her face, he suddenly knew that Kelly was going to look like her one day soon. The bone structure was the same, the eyes and hair the same (except Sarah's was shoulder length, usually in a pony tail for practicality at work). His sisters were sixteen years apart, but alike in so many ways. Sarah must have forgotten something so she turned abruptly and went to her room.

Robbie's pesky boner was still there. Trapped in the confines of unyielding denim, he decided he needed a shower too. He had one more tease to play on Kelly, though. Standing behind her, he briefly massaged her neck before leaning to whisper in her ear: "Still hard as a rock. I'll be thinking of you!" He cupped her breasts, squeezed them, and added "...And these."

Her mouth dropped open in a quick gasp as she realised what he meant. He was going for a wank and he was going to fantasise about her. Again her competitive nature drove her to spring up and race after him. Catching up just before he went into the bathroom, she grabbed his cock through his tent and whispered back: "Still wet too. And I'll be thinking about this!"

Her bedroom was opposite. She grinned at him through the diminishing crack as she slowly closed the door.

Robbie's good hand gave him quick relief. With eyes closed his mind's eye replayed the image of his sister's tits; seared into memory forever, the feel of her hand on his erection, the curve of her pussy under his. The look in her eyes when he touched her there. That coquettish look when she asked him if he wanted to touch her tits...

Kelly laid back on her chair because she wouldn't lay on her bed in dirty jeans, but she had them and her panties down to her thighs while she gently flicked at her little clit. She was wet enough to immediately bury two fingers of her other hand inside her hot box and press there urgently.

Each knew the other was masturbating right at that moment, each thinking about the other, and each came quickly. Robbie found some relief, but Kelly's climax only awakened more desire.

After their showers, they usually dressed in light fresh clothes before bed. The evening meal was lively, chatty, but Kelly's mind was elsewhere. She met her brother's furtive glances, they played the game as if nothing had happened, but her body ached for more of her brother. Now. Tonight. Before he regained his senses and put an end to it. She didn't know what had changed, or why she'd finally got the courage to enact those girly fantasies she'd long had for her handsome brother. All she knew was that she wanted -- needed - to go all the way with him. As if to test her resistance, she let her mind frame the words: I know he's my own brother but I want to fuck him. I want him to fuck me. I've dreamed about it, now I finally admitted it.

It was her turn to clear the evening meal. Robbie helped as much as he could with a bandaged hand so the chores were done quickly. Sarah went to bed because she had an early start to get today's cut herbs to the distributors before the market opened.

Kelly turned to him, kissed his cheek. "Bedtime?"

"Yeah." He went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. Kelly took the opportunity to check on Sarah -- she was already snoring lightly after her day's work. When Robbie reappeared he walked towards his room at the back of the house. Kelly walked past hers and followed him. He didn't realise it until he tried to close the door and she was there. She looked into his eyes, sheepishly, her heart beating hard and fearing rejection but her desire gave her courage.

In the failing light, she saw his conflict. He knew why she was there, knew it would be wrong, but couldn't send her away. She realised it and urged him backwards into his room, then gently clicked the door shut behind her.

"Oh Kelly. We can't...do...any more. You're my sister. Shouldn't we forget today happened?"

Still fearing he'd send her away, she timidly sad: "Don't you want to?"

"Oh hell. It's not right. Don't you see?"

"We're consenting adults."

"Come over here. Sit on the bed. Right. Tell me, what is going on? Nothing like this ever happened between us in all these years. And today..."

"Robbie, I don't know why. But I do know I've always thought about sex with you."

There, she'd said it. Her voice had cracked with the intensity of what she'd said, but she'd said it. In that moment she transitioned from tomboy girl to sexually aware young woman.

Robbie too had grasped the enormity of what she'd just said. So he countered, making sure, challenging: "We're talking incest, right? Me and you?"

Kelly turned to lay back lengthwise on the bed and said nothing.

Robbie's brow furrowed, but he finally admitted it to himself. He had wanted this too. Now it was real. He lay beside her, touched her cheek with his good hand, she kissed his palm and grinned: "I seem to remember you like my titties."

He grinned back. "No, I do not. I love them."

She sat up smiling, stripped off her top, and hefted them for him with both hands. Her playfulness paused in a moment of hesitation before she took the next step. Lifting her bum off the bed, she pulled her shorts off. She wore nothing underneath. In the gloaming light, her skin appeared golden, perfectly smooth, and Robbie looked at the place he now desired more even than breath.

His sister's pussy was adorned with short, wispy brown pubes but as she lay back and opened her thighs slightly for him to look, he could clearly see her puffy lips that cupped her pink, crinkled inner treasure. She parted it for him: "Look Robbie. Look at my pussy. Oh I'm so wet..."

He saw she was right. The glistening juices invited his touch, and he gave it. Gently, nervously at first, he placed his index finger on her lips and rubbed, almost so soft as to be a tickle, then folded it into her soft wetness. His sister gasped and sighed: "Oh Robbie. Don't wait. Please?"

He was naked in ten seconds, then he was between her thighs. His seven inches twitched and throbbed. Kelly could not control her lust. She reached for it, guided it to her opening, and pulled him towards her quim.
At the first contact of wet pussy flesh, Robbie groaned and sucked breath through his teeth. She was liquid warmth, ready to accept him. With one last look into her eyes, he saw the need there and let his weight sink on top of her as his meat slid inside his sister's tunnel. She was virginal tight, but so lubed up that his first gentle push went all the way into her.

She squealed and bit her hand to stop herself squealing again. He stopped, thinking he'd hurt her, but she held his buttocks in her hands and pressed them slowly to urge him to begin fucking her. They were clumsy, inexperienced, but soon found urgent rhythm as his rod invaded her most secret parts. She shuddered, froze, shuddered again in a quick orgasm. "Yes Robbie. Fuck me." At last! I'm fucking my brother!

He'd hardly ever heard her swear. But now it seemed natural. He knew he shouldn't be fucking his sister just as surely as he knew he couldn't stop. And she wanted her brother's cock so much that it made her whimper in soft desperate moans as his cock plundered her depths again and again, filling her completely, with pleasure she'd dreamed of but could never have imagined. In a minute he began to fuck her more urgently, until his balls tightened and his cockhead burned its warning of release.

Kelly's arms went around his back and fucked back at him, urging him into her cunt, while her thighs began rippling in a second orgasm that washed away her senses and fogged her mind like the honey of heaven itself. So intense was it that her mind blanked and everything revolved around her burning pussy and the hot, insistent hardness of her brother's cock pushing into it.

She didn't recognise his climax approaching but didn't much care when she felt his cock swell even more, pulse, pulse again and she knew he was cumming inside her. She thought she could feel his goo jetting right into her womb, and all she wanted was for it never to stop. For the rapture to be forever. For her pussy to forever be filled with her brother's cock, his sperm, his lust.

He groaned as he ground one final thrust, hard up into his sister, and spurted the last of his incestuous sperm in her. Gently he lowered himself onto her, spent and drained of cum, but still very hard.

Kelly unconsciously tensed her pussy and was rewarded with an involuntary twitch of her brother's cock. Silently they lay there through many minutes of afterglow, gradually returning to the bedroom from whichever place they'd escaped to, all the time with his cock twitching inside her and her pussy gently squeezing him back.

"Oh Robbie. Why did we wait?"

"I dunno. Cos we're stoopid I guess."

She giggled and the chain reaction made their genitals twitch against each other again. Still playful after exhausting, fulfilling sex they stroked and touched, twitched and joked for some time, but a sense of responsibility came over her.

"Mate, we need to be more careful. I let you -- no, I mean I wanted you, to come inside me this first time because we both lost control. But that's too dangerous."

He knew she was right, but he didn't climb off her nor did she want him to. He was still hard. She got a wicked grin: "I know where there's a douche though, so we should be OK this time. Don't ask how I know... And Robbie? I'm really squishy but you still got wood. Fuck me slowly this time?"

He needed no more encouragement. Jesus! I just fucked my sister and I'm gonna try and do it again!

He began slow, even pushes and she learned the extasy of returning the pressure with her hips. The light was nearly gone now, but looking down he could see his cock slip inside her stretched pussy lips, both organs gleaming with sweat and pussy juice, and the sight mesmerised him.

Kelly looked down there too, bit her bottom lip as she smiled at Robbie. "Can you believe it Robbie? We're fucking!"

O yes, my handsome brother, we're really fucking!

She watched his awestruck face proudly. This thing had started because she'd felt unwomanly, undesirable, but now her brother was transfixed by her body and utterly enslaved by his desire for her. She warmed to her task and began fucking him back.

Robbie looked now at his sister's tits; propped as he was on his arms he loved the way his thrusts made them jiggle and dance. She saw him looking there and smiled. She knew they were small, but now she knew it wasn't going to matter to him.

Thrust was met with thrust, their bellies gently slapping in a pool of sweat and love juices. Their pubes were lathered in it and plastered to their skin. Then as if by some hidden switch, Kelly suddenly transformed from indulgent observer to passionate participant. She was climbing surely to another orgasm, and she felt he was too. She wound her legs around his thighs, using them to pull him into her as she pulled and tweaked her own nipples, sensing more urgency in her brother and feeling it too in herself.

Robbie allowed his torso to bend to her and kissed her. She almost giggled into his mouth as the thought crossed her mind that it was weird to kiss your brother passionately like this but the absurdity of that thought, given that she was fucking him right now, was quickly wiped away.

Relentlessly her pleasure built. She concentrated on her pussy and the ache in her nipples, feeling his every inch inside her, slick and at the same time rod-hard.

"Oh...god...Robbbeeeee"

This time he was a little way behind her and he watched his sister's face wash into pure rapture as an orgasm again rippled along her thighs and belly. Robbie proudly watched as his cock made his sister cum for the third time, actually feeling the flush of wetness and heat she produced, but never letting up on pushing his cock into her.

Her eyes opened and burned into his. No longer a little girl, his sister had the look of womanly lust and calm confidence he would come to love in her, but at that moment he needed to cum inside her once more.

Now it was her turn to watch him as he came. His face reddened and tensed, veins protruding as his throat groaned and his cock went even more rigid. She milked it now with her new-found pussy skills and it sent him wild. He threw his head back and pushed hard. "Ohhh F-Fuckkk Kelleee"

She delighted in the sensation of this time feeling each jet splattering her insides, his semen shooting again and again to hit the back of her pussy and completely fill her. She knew she'd never forget his face in that moment and would want to see it over and over forever.

Robbie spent, twitched, then fell on top of his sister panting hard. She could feel his heart pumping against hers and held him in her arms while he regained his senses.

After maybe three minutes, she said softly: "Robbie, I need to douche real soon."

Reluctantly he let his softening cock slip out of her, bringing much of his seed and her juices with it. She sat on the bedside allowing as much of it out as possible. Then sighing, she left him to take a douche, looking behind her at her glowing brother then giggling at the wet mess she'd left in his bed.

She came back later to kiss him goodnight. He was almost asleep. So she kissed his wet cock instead, giggling softly at her own boldness, and went to her own room.

Incest, brother sister, cum in pussy
Three Siblings and a Farmhouse Ch. 02
Older sister joins in.
All characters engaged in sex are over 18.

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In the early morning Robbie awoke to the ute starting up and driving away. Sarah was off to market. He lay there with mixed feelings. Last night had been pure lust with his little sister. They'd lost control and fucked twice, he came inside her in buckets, and now he felt guilt. Fantasising about her was a very different thing to actually doing it. And what if she got pregnant? How did she know about the douche? And how was he to act with her now?

He got up to piss, then dressed in work clothes and sat in the kitchen drinking strong coffee. He was there an hour before he heard Kelly stirring. Dawn was just breaking. He heard her run the shower and a feeling of dread rose in him. Then at last, she was there with him, dressed for work. She kissed the top of his head as she passed to get coffee for herself. In the growing light, she saw his face and knew something was wrong.

"Oh Robbie, are you OK? Do you hate me now?"

He saw the fear in her face and the welling tears in her hazel eyes and stammered quickly: "No, Kel. No of course not. But I'm scared. I mean, are you sure about the douche? How did you learn to use it?"

"Sarah showed me. Sisters do that kind of thing. It was hers, I'll just tell her I practiced with it or something. She's not in a relationship so she didn't need it anyway. Robbie, I wanted it badly. Did you?"

"Yes, but wanting it and doing it are worlds apart. And so help me girl, I want to do it more and more with you..."

"But...?"

"But it's fucking wrong Kelly! We're brother and sister! Incest is illegal."

"So's driving that ute with a cracked windscreen and no roadworthy. What's the difference?"

He thought on that. Maybe the difference just came down to guilt. Kelly's guts wrenched when he stormed outside and into the shed. She heard him filing or scraping in there and knew to leave him alone right now. Neither had any breakfast that day.

Sarah returned just before 10am and her siblings had not set eyes on each other since Robbie had gone outside.

Kelly asked: "How'd it go Sair?"

"OK, took a while but I sold it all. Bloody Dixon tried to low-ball the price on me again, so I sold it to Ron Hubbard instead."

"Good for you."

"OK look Kelly. We need to talk. Go get Rob."

Her look allowed no argument. Kelly hoped it was a business thing, but her wrangling stomach told her maybe her sister had seen or heard them last night. She felt sick.

Robbie followed her back into the house. Sarah began as soon as they'd sat down: "OK I've been thinking how to say this all morning, so out with it. I know what you two did last night."

Robbie turned his face to the floor, Kelly looked at him then back at Sarah, tears welling in her hazel eyes and running down her cheek. Sarah went on: "Look, don't freak out. Rob, look at me. I have thought about little else all night and morning. But I want you to know I'm OK with it. I'll explain in a minute. But for fuck's sake you two, what the hell were you thinking? You could have got pregnant Kelly! Yeah, I know you used a douche. That's how I know Rob ejaculated in you. I saw the wrapper in the bin. Talk about leaving evidence behind!"

They were still very ashamed, but were now looking at her without feeling the need to look away. Kelly spoke: "Isn't it safe? The douche?"

"Not 100%. Here..."

She threw a little packet to her sister.

"The so-called 'morning after' pill. Just in case. Take it right now."

Kelly looked at Robbie, opened the packet, and self-consciously swallowed the pill with the last of her coffee.

"Right. Now for the explanation." Sarah looked to the ceiling, sighed deeply, then went on: "Years ago, before Tony got sick, we spent a week with Jenny in Darwin." Tony was her husband, Jenny was Tony's sister. "We got a bit drunk one night and...oh shit I can't believe I'm telling you ... we had a threesome. Tony, his sister, and me. And by the way they acted, I'm pretty sure Tony and Jenny had fucked plenty before. It was hot sex, I really enjoyed it, and I've honestly never regretted it. So you see, I've lived it, resolved it in my mind, and I get it. I suppose it wasn't a one-time thing for you two, so... promise me you'll be more careful?"

They didn't know what to say. Silence reigned for an awkward minute. Sarah decided to break the ice: "So, unless you two have condoms, you'll need to get to work to burn off that energy!"

The joke failed but they went back to work anyway. The day dragged on, the evening meal was like cardboard, the talk only about crops and prices. The three of them took their turns in the shower. Sarah went to the big chiller in the shed and came back with a slab of cold beers.

"OK. I figured we'd all need this after, well, an unusual day. Here."

They took one each. Kelly wasn't a beer drinker so she just sipped, but Sarah and Robbie necked theirs greedily and were soon on their second. It worked as Sarah had intended and loosened the atmosphere. Kelly took the initiative and broached the question that had been burning in her all day: "Sarah? How did you feel watching your husband with his sister?"

Sarah had been prepared for this - it was to be expected. "Well I was involved, not just watching, but to be honest even after the surprise of it, at the time - and ever since really - I didn't mind it at all."

Sensing that Sarah really was OK with what she and her brother had done last night, Kelly's girlish curiosity got the better of her: "OK, tell the truth or be tickled."

It was a game Sarah used to play with them both when they were little - she alone used to judge what was true and when to tickle, so she knew what was coming. She took another long draught from her can, shook it realising she'd emptied it, and held her hand out for Robbie to supply another from the cooler on the table.

"Did it turn you on?"

"A little, but I've thought about it and the fact that it didn't turn me off is probably more to the point."

Sarah cracked open her beer and drank deeply. Kelly, impish and curious as always, went on. Robbie drank his beer in silence, fascinated but unable to speak in case he broke the spell and Sarah stopped answering. Kelly kept probing, relying on the threat of tickling to get the truth according to the rules of their childhood game, as Sarah drank more and more quickly.

Kelly's questions came quick-fire, as if she expected to be shut down at any time. "OK. Tell the truth. Did she touch your pussy?" Sarah glanced at Rob who was trying to hide his face by tipping his can into it, then answered "Yes."

Kelly seemed to have no reservations in her questioning: "Did you, um, do stuff with Jenny too? Girl on girl?"

Sarah blushed and hesitated before answering: "Yes. I did."

"Oh wow. Oooh I know! Tell the truth. Did you, lick hers?"

"Oh hell. Yes."

Rob's cock rose at the thought. He barely knew Jennie but could remember she had very large breasts and his mind conjured up an image of her laying back, spreadeagled, tits all over the place, sighing as his big sister went down on her. His cock ached in its prison.

"Tell the truth. Did you like it?"

"Yes. I did." She sipped more beer.

"Tell the truth. Um, did uncle Tony actually fuck aunt Jenny?"

"Yes he did."

Kelly laughed triumphantly and clapped her hands. "Tell the truth, did that turn you on?"

"Oh god help me, yes it did. Stop with the questions, here's the story. Jenny sucked Tony, then I sucked him. He started fucking me from behind and Jenny got sort of underneath and licked Tony's shaft and my pussy at the same time. Then we swapped. Tony fucked his sister and when he blew, she swallowed it then she and I 69'd and we both came. There. Now you have it."

She smiled wickedly at their gaping shock and drank more beer. She laughed into her beer can when Rob missed his mouth and spilt some down his shirt. But Kelly wasn't finished yet.

"Tell the truth. What did you hear last night?"

"OK. All the truth. I listened at the door when I heard you say "Don't wait" to Rob. I'm guessing that was pretty early in the adventure."

"What the...? You must have been standing outside for half an hour!"

Sarah grinned, laughed, and drank again. Rob spoke for the first time, no longer shy of drawing their attention to his obvious erection: "Tell the truth. What did you do while you listened?"

"Nothing."

In unison they yelled "Liar" and jumped on her, tickling mercilessly while Sarah's beer toppled on the table and she onto the floor, laughing hysterically but unable to stop them. In her gyrations her robe came open at the top and her jugs were in danger of spilling out. Her younger siblings were not going to let up though so they repeated "Tell the truth"

"No!" More tickling.

"Tell the truth!"

"Oh stop! No!"

"Tell the truth!"

"OK! OK!" She caught her breath for a few moments, then joked: "I read a book."

"Liar!" The tickling resumed. The robe gave up its delights and Sarah's tits flopped out. Kelly was as happy about it as Robbie, they both loved her powerless embarrassment as all three siblings rolled about the floor, especially when her white cotton panties were also revealed. Only the sleeves and the band around her waist were in place, the rest of the garment no longer served a purpose.

Robbie stopped tickling and looked. Kelly admired her sister's body - athletic, tanned, and with large firm breasts capped with stiff brown nipples that clearly held Robbie's gaze. Kelly's face frowned in thought before she said: "Last one. Tell the truth. Are you feeling sexy right now?"

As if from some signal, the tickling stopped. There was silence. It was not a game now, they sensed, and Sarah still lay there with her breasts and panties exposed. She did nothing to cover up.

Rob gulped deeply. Kelly was in a fever of excitement. She reached out and touched her sister's nipple, had a second thought and stripped off her own T-Shirt, then moved closer. She just said: "Wow. These are way bigger than mine. Do you like me touching them?"

Sarah said nothing, but she was blushing. Rob had barely processed fucking one sister, now he was facing the promise that all three of them were going to have fun together.

Sarah ran her hand up the inside of Kelly's thigh, stopping when her finger touched the fabric of her little sister's panties. Feeling the warm dampness there, she rubbed gently and looked for permission but Kelly's eyes were closed, her head back, so Sarah had her answer. She pulled the crotch aside, flicked her sister's clit. Kelly twitched and gasped aloud, looking down at her sister's face.

She stroked Sarah's lovely long hair and pressed gently on the side of her head. She was trying to urge her sister up into a kiss, but Sarah misinterpreted and instead leant downwards to lick the length of her sister's downy pussy. Kelly squealed, shuddering at the intensity of the contact. She glanced at Robbie. He had got his tool out and was gently stroking himself. Then she let her senses go as her sister's tongue found her wetness, lapped at it, and flicked her clit with the tip of her tongue.

Kelly was burning, speechless, breathless at the unimagined pleasure her sister's tongue and lips were giving her. Sarah kept it up for a minute or so, then took the role of teacher.

"Hey Rob. Come learn."

He scooted over as Sarah pulled Kelly's panties off, tossing them aside. Kelly was on her back on the floor with her thighs wide apart, knees bent, with Sarah beside her now holding the delicate lips apart as Robbie got into position. He was clumsy at first, licking like a cat on cream, until Sarah's whispered encouragement helped him learn.

She said: "This is the other thing I've been thinking about all day."

Kelly had never dreamed of anything like it. Her pussy burned, her clit was like an electric button. Her brother's tongue drove her to extasy as her sister's fingers rubbed the hood around her clit. Kelly's hands pulled at her puffed nipples almost cruelly, as another kind of sensation welled in her loins.

"I'm gonna cummm!"

Sarah whispered "Cum then baby girl. Let him make you cum..."

"Ohh FUCKKK!" Kelly panted hard, clenched her hands behind her own knees and bent her back inwards as her climax rushed upwards. She nearly fainted when she came, grunting and panting like a little animal. She felt her pussy throb, thought she'd peed maybe, but oblivious to everything else except the waves of pure pleasure pulsing through her whole being.

Somewhere in the fog she registered that her brother was licking her pussy while her sister stimulated her clit. It was hot because it was them. Wrong, taboo. Incest.

Then inevitably it faded almost as fast as it had rushed upon her. Kelly looked down at her brother's sopping face between her thighs. He was licking still, watching her, while Sarah stroked her hair and titties. She was slick with sweat. Sarah bent to kiss her sister and their tongues met. Sarah's still had some of her own salty juices on it. Kelly liked it - the taste, and the naughty knowledge that she was tasting her own cunt.

Still trembling slightly, she resolved to get more of that taste so the obvious choice was to kiss her brother. His face was lathered with her cum and she found its thick, earthy salt a definite turn-on.

Poor Robbie felt like an ice cream being licked all over, his hand still on his cock, and again he became the bystander as Kelly made up her mind and urged her sister to squat over her face. Sarah had been hoping for this. She wasn't sure if she wanted to fuck her brother - she hadn't crossed that line yet, but she was damn sure she wanted her sister.

As Sarah got into a 69 position, Robbie helped his big sister get her white cotton panties off, somewhat awkwardly. Her pussy was tiny, bald, more like just two pink folds of inner flesh peeking from a delicate mound. Robbie was jealous of his little sister - he wanted to taste that pussy too but there would be time...

Sarah lowered herself gently. Kelly strained her neck upwards and made tentative contact with her first pussy. Her sister's pussy. Gaining confidence, she seemed to know where to lick and where to nibble. In seconds Sarah was groaning obscenities: "Oh god. My cunt's on fire. Oh baby girl, yesss. Just there. F-Fuck that's good."

She tried to give her sister as good as she was getting but could only manage a few seconds of cunt-worship at a time, so intense were the feelings her little sister's tongue were whipping her into.

The girls shifted onto their sides, each having their head on the inside of the other's thigh with the other leg crooked up. Robbie saw his chance. He knew the delights to be had inside his little sister's quim, now he ached to discover the treasure his big sister hid between her thighs. Sarah was focused on Kelly's lapping and didn't realise Robbie's intentions until she felt a bluntness pressing at her pussy entrance from behind. She still wasn't sure she wanted to go that far with her own brother, but the time to protest had passed. Robbie pressed and slid inside his sister half way. Her hips instinctively pushed back at the hot spike inside her, then he was all the way in. Sarah gasped, then grunted as she felt Kelly lapping down there, sometimes contacting her clit, sometimes licking her brother's shaft, depending upon which flesh presented itself.

She kept that up for a minute but everything seemed to get in the way. Kelly rearranged herself to scissor her sister's face, so now Sarah lapped at Kelly's pussy while her brother fucked her sideways, holding one leg to his chest. Kelly gently massaged her sister's clit with one finger.

Robbie watched his cock slide in and out of Sarah's quim just as he had with his other sister the night before. He felt on the verge of cumming all the time, so engorged was his cock, and he vaguely wondered if his big sister was as careful as she'd urged he and Kelly to be. Could he cum in her? Would she let him?

Kelly meantime was breathing heavily again. It seemed she got really hot by having her pussy licked. Her free hand went behind her sister's head to hold it against her pussy as a second oral orgasm flicked through her. Sarah guffed and fumphed gasping against her sister's crotch as her own climax built. Her brother's cock was heavenly. She realised how much she had longed for a good fuck these past years, and now she knew she'd be getting it from her brother whenever they wanted.

Kelly's cunt spasmed as she came, then her swollen clit became hypersensitive so she drew her loins away from her sister's face. Seeing Sarah was edging closer, she cupped both those delightful orbs in her hands and hefted them, then squeezed and twisted her sister's nipples. That sent her over the edge and she became dirty wild.

"Mmmfh...gonna cum...on...my brother's cock...so fucking goood...oh here. Here. Here I cummmm"

She bucked and thrust at Robbie so much that he had a hard time staying inside her, so he stopped thrusting and just pushed in hard, holding her thigh next to his stomach, and let his sister grind out her orgasm on his cock. Her cunt was liquid heat, her eyes burned into his as her hand went to her clit and she furiously wanked herself. "Oh Fuck. Cumming againnn. Stay there Rob. Pleease."

This time she squealed loudly and froze against him. He felt her thighs ripple and watched her flat tummy jerking in time with the pulses he felt around his cock.

It took some lovely seconds for her to climb back down, but now he wanted his own release. Just as Sarah's orgasm faded, his boiled up. She was still in the afterglow but she had enough composure to pant: "Not in me, Rob."

So he ground in her until there was no time to lose, then pulled out and jacked himself. His cum shot up Sarah's tummy, splashing cream on one breast, as he groaned and spurted again leaving another jizz rope beside the first. He thrust his hips with each spurt and managed to hit his sister's melon tits and leave a puddle underneath them. Then he collapsed back onto his knees, and just looked with awe at the bald, glistening pussy that he'd just fucked, raw pink from his fucking, but still open and luscious.

Kelly was giggling, Sarah smiled and laughed briefly with her. But Robbie was speechless, still basking in the warmth of his recent ejaculation.

Kelly was curious. She knelt over her sister, who seemed to know what she wanted. Sarah offered her cummed boobs up to her little sister. Kelly hesitated, then licked at a creamy glob. She tasted it like a baby testing a new flavour, tasted again, then went all-in and licked the whole length of one rope of her brother's cum.

Robbie watched her, his cock still throbbing gently from its recent release. Sarah giggled with her sister. Kelly got another idea. She licked the other long rope, making her sister shiver, then offered her tongue to her. Sarah was game. She opened her mouth and let Kelly lick the cum onto her own tongue, then they kissed like teenagers - all tongues and slurps, giggling as they did.

Robbie wanted a piece of it, so he positioned himself so his juiced cock was between their lips. Sarah had no hesitation, but Kelly was less sure she wanted a cock in her mouth. So Sarah engulfed it, took it deep, then licked under her brother's shaft. She kissed Kelly like before, and Kelly realised she had nothing to fear and copied her sister.

They shared their brother's cock, trying to keep him hard, but eventually it went to half-mast and they left him alone, at least for the moment.

Kelly and Sarah knelt opposite each other, exploring. Kelly's fingers were in her older sister's cunt, while Sarah kissed and played with Kelly's little titties. Then Kelly stroked and kissed her sister's hanging orbs, jealous of their size but also aware that her own were little islands of pleasure buttons. Everywhere Sarah touched sent tingles straight to her sopping pussy.
Sarah sat her sister on a dining chair and said: "I didn't get to finish what I started. Give me your pussy."

Kelly pushed her bum forwards to the edge of the chair, opening her legs, and Sarah knelt and licked. This time it was an act of love, not frantic or rushed, just one sister striving to make the other sister cum. It went on for maybe ten minutes, but even as Sarah's knees begged her to stand and release them from discomfort, she kept at Kelly's puffy pussy until she was rewarded with the sound of Kelly's breathing becoming laboured, then panting, then not breathing at all as a stifled mewl escaped her lips and her thighs gripped her sister's ears while a brief orgasm washed over her.

Sarah got up to ease the pain in her knees and bent to kiss Kelly. The taste was complex. As they swapped saliva the two girls recognised their own pussies, each other's pussies, and their brother's cum. Kelly reached for her warm beer, Sarah for hers. They clinked the cans together in celebration, drank deeply, and burst into happy laughter.
Three Siblings and a Farmhouse Ch. 03
Sisters get comfortable with incest.
All characters engaged in sex are over 18.

*****

Some hours after their incestuous threesome, Robbie was dozing in the armchair, spent, still naked. He'd not managed another erection before he dozed off. His sisters on the other hand, had used the time well. Sarah was showing Kelly all sorts of things, guiding and coaching her about her own body. At one point, Sarah showed her how to find her G-spot and they both masturbated, watching each other, cumming just seconds apart with their eyes glued to each other's rapidly-frigging hands buried in folds of reddened female flesh.

They spent some time just cuddling, still naked, chatting about woman stuff like sisters do. Robbie began snoring lightly. Sarah grinned and beckoned Kelly to follow her. Putting cushions on the floor for their knees, she guided Kelly down beside her and she reached for Robbie's flaccid cock, now a shadow of its erect self. Sarah bent and put it in her mouth. Robbie didn't stir at first, even when Kelly took a turn. It was warm of course, salty with dried cum and pussy juice. Not delicious, not horrible either.

Inevitably, Robbie's dick stirred, rose slightly. He was moaning in his slumber. Sarah let Kelly enjoy the sensation of having a man's cock go hard in her mouth. For her part, Kelly was amazed that she was doing something now that just days ago she'd have thought dirty, nasty. She was sucking a cock. Maybe her objections had been overcome because it was her brother's cock she was sucking to full hardness. She loved him tenderly, so maybe that made it OK.

Robbie grunted, shot awake. It took a couple of seconds before he realised he had both of his naked sisters on their knees in front of him, sharing his now hard cock between their mouths. They giggled at his sleepy confusion and their own naughty boldness, then he simply opened his thighs, closed his eyes, and let it be.

He'd cum once already that night, but this erotic awakening had him ready to go very quickly. Kelly said to her sister, giggling across the shaft between their lips: "You reckon Robbie's got another root in him, Sair?"

"Reckon we should find out!"

Robbie opened his eyes and looked at them, smiling wickedly. Kelly went on between licking and nibbling her brothers cockmeat: "Let's see. He's fucked you, he's fucked me. He's licked my pussy... Wait! Has he licked yours yet?"

"Why no! I feel neglected and left out!" She was grinning wickedly, keeping her hazel eyes fixed on his as she bobbed her head down over his cockhead and took as much of his length in her mouth as she could.

Kelly continued the game: "Robert James Wilson! How could you..." She was jacking her brother now, Sarah licked the sides of his shaft. She went on: "That's so unfair. Why young man you fix that right now!"

Sarah stood beside him, as he lay back at an angle on the chair to get his mouth to the right height. Sarah put one leg over his chest, resting her foot on the seat of his chair. Robbie gazed lustily at the delight she now offered, just inches from his face. He smelled the fragrance of earthy sex, both dry and new juices there and on her thighs. He watched as his sister parted her pussy with two fingers, exposing her bright pink tunnel, her little hood, and the tiny bud of her clitoris.

He reached up and put two fingers in her. She gasped, threw her head back, and shuffled towards his face. He complied. Robbie tasted, then licked his sister's open pussy. His first contact made her tremble. She gyrated ever so slightly, rubbing her clit on his nose and lips as he lapped the juices flowing there.

Kelly was jacking him, watching the erotic show a foot away from her eyes. She saw wetness on Robbie's chin, a dribble of liquid turned to a droplet on her sister's thigh. Watching and learning, Kelly stroked the full length of her brother and occasionally bobbed her lips and mouth over the end. She took a closeup look at his balls for the first time, tickling them, amazed at their creased roughness and the weight of the orbs inside them. She knew not to squeeze hard there, treating them with tenderness.

Now she licked them. They were sweaty-salty, rough to her tongue. She licked beside them - the insides of his thighs, back to the shaft of his cock. She was exploring, intent on her task, and hadn't noticed the rising crescendo of her sister's panting nor her brother's twitching thighs.

Realising they were both very aroused, Kelly resolved to try to make them cum together. Sarah's pussy lips glistened wetly, Robbie's tongue had taken care of that, and his cock was as rigid as ever. She saw that his balls were now tight up against the shaft, not hanging as they had been. In a moment of inspiration, Kelly forced her index finger inside her sister, coated it with juice, then placed it against Sarah's puckered asshole. Sarah twitched and moaned as her sister's finger, up to the first knuckle, penetrated her there.

Feeling no objection, Kelly pushed. Her finger slid, felt a blockage, then popped past it and was buried in her sister's asshole. Sarah began to shake, thighs in danger of giving way. Her brother's tongue and her sister's finger were too much and she was headed for a big orgasm.

Kelly wanted Robbie to catch up. She wanked him faster as she sucked his cock in time - her hand and mouth working together to bring him on. He was close, she knew from his groaning. She made a decision. She would let him cum in her mouth.

Sarah's brain dissolved to pink mist. The aching in her thighs was insignificant compared to the boiling in her loins. The twin attacks of her siblings - one by tongue and one by finger - filled her intimate holes with hot flushes until, screaming, her body shook and pulsed. She almost lost her balance. Robbie's strong hands went to her bum and supported her weight even as he pulled her harder onto his face.

Kelly saw her sister's agony of pleasure. She felt the little asshole pulse, grip, pulse on her finger as her sister came all over her brother's face. There was such wetness there it actually ran along the fingers Robbie held inside her. Sarah bent forwards, then back again. Perhaps she had a second rippling climax, perhaps it was an aftershock of the first. She had not finished pulsing when Kelly felt Robbie push into her mouth. The pressure was urgent, but not brutal. Kelly jacked, held his cock in her lips, then felt a hot splash on the roof of her mouth, another went to her throat and made her gag slightly but she didn't retreat.

Robbie's mind barely had time to register how hard he'd made his big sister cum as he began to shoot in his little sister's mouth. He loved her in that instant, for allowing his perfect and complete release. It seemed to take her by surprise, but he knew she wanted him to ejaculate there and that knowledge helped him abandon all sense to the burning release she'd evoked in him. Nothing existed except the heady, tasty closeness of one sister's pussy and the erotic charge of the other sister's mouth.

Then it was over and the three of them were lost in their own thoughts. Kelly was immensely proud of herself. Sucking her brother off, putting her sister over the edge with a finger up her bum... Well, it was spontaneous, natural. Maybe she was pretty sexy after all!

Sarah was still astride her brother, lazily stroking her pussy. One hand went to her breast and kneaded it. Despite the complaint from her thigh muscles, it was as if she was oblivious to the fact that her little brother's eyes were just inches from her open, dripping cunt. She was thinking; Wow. This is so perfect! I love them both desperately and I hadn't realised how much I needed some sex back in my life. Maybe one day I'll tell them about dad and me. Maybe that's why incest doesn't seem wrong...

As for Robbie, he had no such deep thoughts. His brain told him: Is this fucking great or what! Two hot sisters, and I'm gonna be fucking them both from now on!
Three Siblings and a Farmhouse Ch. 04
Siblings get a little kinkier.
All characters engaged in sex are over 18.

That night they all slept in Sarah's king-size bed. It was sensuous and cozy, but impractical in the heat. They still slept in their own rooms in the following days, but the work seemed like fun and unless they were really tired or had an early farmer's start, they couldn't leave each other alone. No jealousy, all sharing.

On one occasion Sarah was stacking cut flowers in the chiller to keep them fresh for market the next day. She was reaching to the top shelf when Robbie sneaked up on her and grabbed her tits from behind.

She squealed in surprise, but held his hands there as he ground his cock against her bum. She reciprocated and ground back.

Taking his opportunity, Robbie reached down, undid her jeans, pulled them down. He peeled her panties down too. His own jeans and underpants were next then grabbing his erection he bent his sister over, found her entrance, and pushed. She was not yet ready, so he pressed little by little until she was wet and open for him. In the late afternoon, in semidarkness in the shed, he gently fucked his sister from behind while he reached under her shirt and bra to cup and squeeze her tits.

Kelly walked past: "Jesus you two. At least close the fridge before the heat gets into it!"

They laughed at her, closed the fridge door, and fucked like that until Robbie came inside her. Sarah let him finish, squeezed his cock with her pussy muscles, and said "That's two you owe me now."

She and Kelly had both got onto the pill now, so having their brother cum inside them was no longer a problem. Robbie loved them for it.

The same night, Kelly asked a question that had been bugging her. The fact that there was no shame or embarrassment just proved how far their incestuous romances had come: "Hey Rob?" (It seemed stupid to call him 'Robbie' any more since she knew for certain that they weren't kids any more!)

"Yeah Kel?"

"Which do you prefer, my pussy hairs or Sarah's bald lips?"

Sarah laughed. Robbie misinterpreted and chose diplomacy: "Oh, er... I love both of your pussies equally."

"Lame-ass! No, I mean I thought about shaving. Instead of just trimming. Whaddya reckon?"

"I reckon it's up to you. I'll like it whatever..."

Secretly he was hoping she'd go bald. She had very little hair on her actual pussy lips so he didn't really have to deal with it when he went down on her - which seemed to be her favourite way to cum - but Sarah helped her decide: "Try it. It'll grow back."

"Will you help me? Show me how?"

"OK. Wanna do it now?"

"Yeah."

"Let's get in the bath then."

Being an older-style farmhouse it had a big, deep bath. Robbie left them to it. He'd already showered and was clearing away the kitchen. About five minutes later he heard Kelly's delighted squeal in that girly way she still had, followed by a lot of splashing and Sarah's voice playfully warning her: "Come back here you little minx!"

Kelly ran into the kitchen, dripping wet and naked, with her sister close behind, also naked and glistening wet. Kelly tried to hide behind Rob for protection, still giggling and squealing at Sarah's attempts to grab her. Rob laughed at them - clearly there was some game going on.

"What's with you two?"

Sarah answered, all the while laughing and grabbing for her slippery sister: "Little bitch just peed on me in the bath!"

Kelly squealed again as Sarah got hold of her. Rob was wet too now, pushing his little sister away: "Oooh, don't expect me to protect you. Take what you got coming, girl!"

Sarah wrestled and tickled Kelly, who wriggled feebly. Sarah got her over her knee on a dining chair and laid a hard slap on her bare behind. The wetness made it sound harder than it was, nevertheless it left a red mark. Kelly squealed and laughed, Sarah gave her another smack, on the other cheek.

"There! Think you can pee on my tits and get away with it!" She let Kelly up. She was still giggling, now rubbing her butt.

"You peed in the bath first!"

"I did not!"

"You did! I saw it coming out, even under the water!"

Sarah blushed. She knew she had been found out. Rob played the role of disciplinarian: "Well, Sarah. I'm very disappointed in you. Doing that then lying about it! The very idea!"

He was creeping towards her mischievously. Kelly joined the slow hunt. Sarah realised she was in trouble and tried to back away. Bathwater still dripped off her naked body to join the puddle at her feet. She saw the look in their faces.

She tried to turn and run, but Rob's strong arms encircled her from behind and lifted her off her feet. Kelly grabbed her arms to stop her trying to break his grip. Sarah was pleading uselessly with them, but they laughed it off. Rob was just too strong even for her.

Now she was over his lap on the very same chair. She struggled, but it was just for show. She could have got away, but she allowed the game to go on.

Smack! Her right buttock took its blow. She squealed as Kelly had done. "You bastard!" Smack! "Owww!" Smack! "Oh no fair! She only got two!"

Rob rubbed his sister's tight bum while he explained: "Yes, but you got an extra one for lying."

Kelly's face beamed in playful fun and pleasure. Rob continued his roleplaying: "Right you two. Kiss and make up."

Sarah lifted herself off her brother's lap. She grinned at Kelly, stepped over to her in the puddles, and put one hand under her sister's chin to lift her lips to her own.

Sarah kissed lightly, nibbled Kelly's lower lip, licked gently, then pushed her tongue into her sister's mouth. Kelly accepted it eagerly. They kissed like accomplished lovers, inevitably reaching between each other's thighs to test the wetness there. Each was rewarded with the signs of the other's arousal. Rob took his exit: "Ohh Kayy, my work here is done!"

He discretely withdrew while his sisters stood facing and fingering each other next to the table, still kissing passionately, dripping bathwater on the floor. Sarah pushed Kelly backwards until her bum contacted the table. Kelly sat, lay back, and spread her legs for her sister's tongue to get to work.

Sarah lapped and licked the way she knew would drive Kelly wild. In between probes, she put fingers up the wet quim she adored and said: "If it gets you this hot, baby girl, you can pee on me another time."

Kelly hadn't thought about it but the image in her mind made her hotter still. She could still feel where her sister had smacked her. She pushed Sarah's face away from her pussy, turned around and bent forwards over the table. Sarah could see the fading pink marks she'd inflicted. Kelly said: "Kiss it better."

Sarah bent, kissed the rounded butt cheeks one at a time, licked from thigh to waist along them. Kelly shivered. Her sister's tongue, she had to admit, was even better than her brother's, perhaps because she was a woman too and knew instinctively what worked.

Sarah got bolder. Kissing gently, her lips touched the apex of one cheek, then the apex of the other. Working steadily inwards, one cheek at a time, she closed in on her target. When she planted a kiss on Kelly's butt crack, she pulled her bum apart to reveal the pussy she adored - now expertly rendered completely smooth - under a little purple puckered asshole.

Sarah bent, stuck her tongue out stiffly and tried to push it into her sister's asshole. Kelly shivered. She'd never have dreamed of letting anybody do that just days ago, now nothing seemed off limits. She relaxed as Sarah tongued around her asshole, licked her slit. Two fingers went inside that musty haven, another probed at Kelly's bum. It was tight and resisted but using her sister's own pussy juice as lube, she got one, then two fingers in there. The pressure of that tight hole around her fingers felt like they would bend and break, but Kelly's soft moans and sighs inspired her.

Now it was Kelly holding her butt cheeks apart. Sarah had two fingers in her pussy and two up her arse. She pushed with one hand while pulling with the other so that both holes were invaded in turn.

"Oh god Sair, you're gonna make me cum!"

She had every intention of doing so. Keeping the fingers in her sister's bum steady, Sarah's other hand crooked downwards to find Kelly's G-spot. The bucking of her hips told her she'd found it, and she immediately began a furious fingering which had Kelly in raptures. She squealed and bucked, barely able to hold her legs steady with her hands, but Sarah never missed a beat. With her pussy all open and squishy now, Sarah got two straight fingers in there to fuck her like a cock while a third was bent to frig the honey spot.

Kelly's orgasm rippled up. She moaned, tensed, lifted her tummy off the table against the insistent attack of those fingers. She could hardly bear the intensity. She was oblivious to the fact that the pulsing of her pussy in her climax was making gobs of girl-cum spurt out and over her sister's wrist. She'd never squirted before, but then she'd never had her arse licked and fingered before either.

When her orgasm faded, she relaxed her muscles and set her tummy back on the table. She could have slept there, so complete was her pleasure. Sarah's fingers left her, but she was spreading the liquid deliciously over Kelly's thighs and butt cheeks. After a minute, Kelly smiled back at Sarah and said: "Gonna need another bath!"

"Mmm. OK. Warn me if you're gonna pee on me this time?"

"Oh, I can't promise..."

A wet slap on her behind completed Kelly's journey back. She stood, hugged Sarah so hard that her tits were crushed against her own little orbs, then looked over her sister's shoulder to see Rob standing there, cock in hand, grinning at them.

"You gonna clean that table off?"

Kelly told him "Nope. You do it. We're going for another bath."

"Room for three?"

"Also nope. I owe her one."

Rob pretended to pout but Sarah said softly: "Don't fret little brother. You'll get some action soon. Don't forget you owe me two now. I might want them tonight!"

He laughed: "We keeping accounts now?"

"Yep. And so far I'm owed three orgasms."

She thought she was just arguing for fairness but soon realised her brother and sister were looking conspiratorially at each other. Rob said, "Whaddya reckon Kel? Can we give her three in a row?"

"Be fun trying!"

Sarah blushed. Smiled. Shrugged her shoulders and issued a challenge: "Bet you can't!"

Now it was her turn to be chased around the house giggling, still naked, but she only pretended to run away. They ended up in her bedroom, tickling and wrestling on her large bed. Her tits flung wildly about the place, as she crouched her legs to her chest trying to protect her ribs from more tickling: "Stop it! Oww! The sheets..."

"Will get wet and messy anyway," said Rob, "So lay back and take what you earned."

She stopped struggling, so they stopped tickling. She pretended to try to get away, Rob's strong hands stopped her. He pinned her hands above her head, lay on top of her, and leaned down to kiss her. She opened her mouth for him and their tongues jostled. In a movement, Rob pushed her thighs apart with his knees, lowered himself, and entered her.

With her arms pinned down and her brother on top of her, Sarah lay still and enjoyed for once not being in charge. She was the senior business partner, the owner, the oldest sister by quite a few years. But right now she just wanted to be fucked. And her brother was more than willing to oblige her.

He was slow, caring, deliberate. Her tits were flattened between them. She didn't know where Kelly was, but wasn't focused on that. She'd been horny since Rob had just slipped it in and came inside her in the shed earlier that day. She realised he'd used her body then, and was using it again now, but despite the apparent selfishness of that, she was enjoying it. His cock was becoming familiar to her now, and he was learning how she liked to be fucked. Slow, deliberate at first, then full and heavy when she needed release. And that moment was already near. She gave him her signal. Wrapping her legs around him, she kicked his legs with them like a rider goading a horse into a trot.

Rob refused to oblige. He looked into her face and just kept up with the steady, long strokes. Sarah looked into his eyes. He shook his head no. Still pinned as she was, she had no choice. Pressing urgently up with her hips, she tried to grind her clit on his pubic bone. He let her find friction like that, but still wouldn't let loose and fuck her hard.

She needed release, but was dismayed when Rob took his cock out of her and his weight off her. She'd been close, now her climax retreated. Rob pulled her arms so she began sitting up. He twisted her and she understood. Willingly she got onto all fours, silently begging him to hurry and get his cock back inside her.

He teased her. With no part of him in contact other than the tip of his dick, he pushed and inch in then took it out. When she tried to push back to take him in, he pulled back too.

"You bastard!"

"Now now, Be a good girl and you'll get what you want."

"I don't want it Rob, I need it."

"Need what?"

"Oh my goddd. Your cock. I need your cock."

He was loving it, this sense of power over his calm, steady, sensible sister. "Mmm, and where?"

"In me."

"Nooo..."

"Oh fuck. In my cunt. I need your cock...in my cunt"

"That's better. Good girl."

He thrust hard, without mercy, all the way in. She gasped and pressed back once, twice, urgently trying to engulf him. Maddeningly, he pulled half-way out and pulled back his hips each time she pressed back.

"Tell me again."

"Fuck me Rob? Please?"

He pushed in once, then back to half-way.

"I don't understand."

"You total bastard! Fuck me. Fuck your sister you asshole. Stick your cock in my cunt."

He decided he'd teased her enough. Kelly appeared from the shadows and smiled at him, saying "OK you bully, you've had your fun!"

He laughed. He was proud of how he'd made his sister beg to be fucked. She, despite the fog of desire, resolved to get her revenge. Meanwhile Rob was pulling her on top of him. She gratefully straddled him, sank onto his cock, and rode him hard, gasping and panting. She alternated between leaning back and grinding his cock into her and leaning forwards, hands on his chest for support, while she rocked and ground her clit against his pubic bone. Then she bounced up and down, the slapping of her thighs on his as clear and sharp as the sounds of the spanking he'd given her wet bum.

Sweat mixed with pussy juice and plastered his pubes flat. Sarah was nearly there. With his thumb he pressed her clit and she exploded, crying out in a guttural moan that she'd never uttered before.

"Ohh Ohh you fucking bass-tard I'm al-mosst..Oh god Don't fuck-king stop..."

He had one trick up his sleeve. She was bouncing on him, now he put his hands under his own bum and pushed up hard. He was so far inside her now that even his balls were part way in, and he was sure he felt the closed circle of her cervix pressing against his bulb. It had the desired effect - Sarah gushed cum and profanities: "Ohh yess. Like thattt. Ff-fuck. Mmmmhh! Mmmhhh!"

Her stomach jerked as her thighs clenched and unclenched. She came big. In the throes of it she slapped his chest, hard, then fell on him and bit his shoulder. It hurt, but he was proud. Had he made her that wild?

Still she ground on him, twitching now, and he realised she had only retreated a little, not finished. So he grabbed her tits and squeezed, and fucked furiously up at her like a rutting rabbit. His thighs slapped hers. She sat there rigidly as his cock plundered her depths, frigging her clit now and beginning more moans. Her first ever 'double' was seconds away. She became aware of Kelly's face near hers. Kelly gave her an open-mouthed kiss, and whispered against her lips: "Cum now, my lovely sister! Cum for us!"

Sarah groaned into Kelly's mouth as the waves of pleasure drenched her. Less frantic, but more intense, her orgasm was brief. Her lust was spent quickly, and she flopped down onto her brother. He hugged her, still gently pressing his cock inside her, while she laughed and pretended to be angry with him: "You fucking sadist! When you wouldn't fuck me I was ready to slap you! Oh my god, what was it I said?"

Kelly chimed in, mimicking her sister: "Fuck your sister, you asshole, stick your cock in my cc-cunt!"

Sarah put her hand over her eyes and mouth in embarrassment but was smiling underneath. "You really are a bastard, Rob!"

"Love me though?"

"Hell no. I hate you. Just never stop driving me mad, though, OK?"

By way of answer, Rob bucked his hips up and fucked her quickly for a few seconds but she stopped him: "Oh no. Please. I'm a bit sore."

He relented and just left his cock in her while she lay on top of him, sweating, dripping pussy juices. She kissed the side of his ear and whispered: "God I love fucking you. I just wish we'd done it sooner. My pussy belongs to you."

Kelly heard her: "And me!"

Sarah straightened, twisted to kiss her sister's lips, then bent to kiss a nipple. "Mmm, just as long as yours is mine and his is yours and... have I forgotten any?"

Rob answered: "We know what you mean."
Three Siblings and a Farmhouse Ch. 05
Fun at work in the dust.
All characters engaged in sex are over 18.

Sarah climbed off her brother's cock. His rod sprang out of her and slapped his stomach. Sarah scooted down and took it in her mouth, licked it, and said: "This one's for free. Consider it a reward" She looked at Kelly and said: "I'll start him, you finish him OK?"

Kelly was wet and horny. She had been masturbating through the whole episode and had been edging ever closer. She shook her head no -- she wanted him now. Sarah relented, bobbed her head a few times on Rob's cock then held it straight while Kelly sat on it. She looked down at her brother and said: "If you cum before me I'll kill you..." then started rocking as she'd seen her big sister do, and instantly knew why it drove her wild. The clit pressure and the depth of his cock inside her combined to increase her pleasure, she whimpered, rocked some more, and simply came, just seconds after getting his cock inside herself. It wasn't earth-shattering, but it was a release she desperately needed.

Rob was taken by surprise. It had been maybe twenty seconds since his little sister had sat on his cock but she had already shivered her way through a little orgasm. Now she looked down at him, gently riding him smiling her encouragement. He reached for her titties, played with her nipples. Sarah lay beside him, stroking his hair, whispering in his ear: "You dirty fucker, up inside your baby sister like that. Do you like her tight little pussy? Huh? Of course you do. And her lovely titties? See them bouncing? Fuck her hard and watch them jiggle. Yeah, like that..."

She nibbled his ear. She flicked his nipples with her cool fingernails, scratched them along his chest. Kelly was riding him quite fast, willing him to cum. His older sister's dirty-talk helped. "...Now she's got a shaved pussy like mine, see? See how it splits to let your cock in? Yeah. C'mon. Cum little brother. Cum in your little sister..."

With little warning, and unstoppably, his cock suddenly twitched and jetted jizz inside Kelly's welcoming pussy. She giggled at his cum-face, now rocking gently with him deep inside. As quickly as it had started, it ended, and he turned his head to kiss Sarah fully. Then he said: "When did you get this dirty streak?" to which she replied: "Always been there, I guess, but now it's found a way out."

Kelly had her naughty-girl look on her face. Rob saw it, too late. Giggling at herself, she lifted off her brother's cock, sat on his stomach and let his jizz flop out of her onto his stomach in a creamy, soppy mess. Sarah laughed, poor Rob couldn't get up. He couldn't be angry though. His hot big sister and his minx baby sister were everything to him now.

After the first days of exploration and urgent sex, the three siblings settled into a routine of work and play. Each was confident in the other, there was no jealousy. Sometimes all three fucked together, more often it was two of them and the other just gave them their privacy.

They almost got caught once though. Rob had just licked Sarah's pussy when a delivery guy came into the shed. If he'd been thirty seconds earlier, Rob would have been between his sister's thighs lapping up the last of her cum. Sarah told the guy off for not knocking loud enough, then when he left they looked at each other in horror at what might have been.

That night Sarah spoke with them: "Have we got too complacent? Do we give any sign when we're in town or wherever? Shit, I'm so scared we'll be found out."

"Why?" asked Rob.

"Because, you idiot, incest is illegal and we're all old enough to go to jail for it!"

She had not been this serious for a long time. Rob knew she was scared and rightly so. He tried to calm her fears: "Well I don't think we do anything outside the farm that would give us away. We don't hug, hold hands, not even a peck on the cheek. So if we keep it here, stay careful, we'll be OK."

Sarah went on: "That's my point. We need to keep it behind locked doors. Rob, no more sneaking up behind me and fucking me in the flower shed. No more pulling Kelly off the tractor for a quick fuck. Unfortunately that also means I won't be able to pull your panties down and bend you over the packing table, Kel." She smiled at Kelly's blush.

Rob spoke again: "I disagree. No wait, hear me out. This is so good because it's free, spontaneous. Wherever it happens, whoever it is."

Kelly agreed with him. Sarah looked at them both and knew they were right. "Oh god, we'll all go to hell."

"Yeah," said Rob, "But they'll let us fuck there!"

Sarah tried to smile, but that night she slept uneasily.

A few days later, on a hot midsummer day, she and Kelly were wrestling with a front tractor tyre. Rob's hand had not properly healed but even so he would not have let them attempt this alone had he known.

They wore jeans and singlets in the heat. Sweat dripped from them, the tyre refused to budge so Sarah called out for Rob.

"Sorry mate. We have to finish this soon and we can't get this bastard off. Is your hand up to it?"

"Yeah, sure. Move over. Kel, hold the lever...there. Sair, grab that. OK, Pull! It didn't move. "OK, try this. Further over. Pull again, don't jerk it..."

The pesky tyre moved, then suddenly popped off the rim. Three sweaty bodies collapsed in a heap of arms and legs, giggling. The dust clung to them, Rob made it a game. He wrestled them both until they were all balls of dust. Sarah was worried that the work was behind schedule but she joined in the game. Her white top was red-brown now, still clinging to her body. Kelly's was dark blue. Because her tits were smaller, they were easily seen through the sides of the singlet. Rob was bare-chested.

Despite what she'd said, Sarah wanted to enjoy them in this moment. Somehow she and Kelly had wrapped arms and legs around Rob and pinned his arms beside him. Panting and sweating, the girls held him there while Sarah said: "What's the punishment for boys who get their sisters dirty?"

Kelly didn't know where her sister was leading this until Sarah's head jerked towards the water dam just fifteen meters away. "Oh," said Kelly, "He'll need to be dunked!"

"Hah! If you reckon you two can drag me there!"

He knew they were both strong women but even in this heat, they pulled and dragged him, sometimes on his bum, through the dust. They thought they were winning, but he had another plan. He let them wrestle him to the edge of the dam. It was about two meters deep in the middle, muddy with blown dust. Just as they thought they were winning, Rob wriggled free, grabbed Sarah and lifted her up. She squealed and play-punched his arms, but knew what she was going to get. Four or five paces later, he unceremoniously dumped her in the water then swished back towards Kelly. She had her hands on her waist, daring him. He lunged at her and she squealed and turned to run but she really didn't want to escape. He grabbed her and she got the same fate as Sarah who had stripped off her top and was rinsing the dust off it as best she could.

Sarah put her wet top back on, grateful for the cooling dip. But the water was muddy, they would need to wash.

Near the house was a hose. Walking back there, playfully wrestling as the water baked dry on them, Rob grabbed Sarah and pulled him towards her. Kelly walked on, backwards, watching them. She smiled when Rob planted a big kiss on Sarah's mouth. She wriggled free, saying "Quit it. I need to pee and I can't go in the house filthy like this."

He grabbed her again, tickling.

"Stop it! Quit will ya?"

Kelly saw the look in Rob's eyes. It was his conspiracy look. She got it immediately. Walking back to them, she joined in the tickling attack on her sister. Sarah was helpless against them both.

"Stop you two. Really, please? I'm gonna... Stop or I'll piss myself!"

They didn't stop. Then she realised that's what they were aiming for. "Oh you bastards."

Realising she was going to wet herself anyway, Sarah just let go. "There. Watch and laugh you two. Happy now?"

They both watched the damp jeans turn dark and wet as she pissed through them, hands on hips defiantly. The dark patch streamed from between her legs, down one side, to pool at her feet and run away in a rivulet. Kelly giggled but Rob just watched.

When Sarah finished, the game being over, they walked the rest of the way to the hose. Rob hosed them both down, then himself. They all stripped naked, shook themselves as dry as possible, and went inside to change. On the way, Sarah said, quite loudly so all could hear: "If you two wanted to watch me piss, all you had to do was ask."

Kelly giggled, but Rob gulped. It had only crossed his mind before, now it was a real possibility. Kelly saw his arousal. She grabbed his cock, squeezed, and said: "Same goes for me, Robbie. Just ask..."

The thought tantalised him all day. The girls knew it and teased him. Sarah said "Hey Kel, where you going? Need to pee?"

"Huh? No, just to get the pliers."

"Bad luck, mate."

He tried to smile, but the ache in his balls wouldn't let up.

Late in the afternoon, Kelly and Sarah whispered together just past the treeline. Rob saw them. "What you girls cooking up?"

Sarah answered: "Come here and find out."

He went over to them. He knew those smiles, and knew he was in for a treat. He just hoped...

Kelly took up the theme: "Well, Robbie. You see when a girl has drunk a lot of water, even on a hot day, well, it builds up."

Sarah took over: "And if a girl doesn't take a pee all afternoon, then it means she might not make it back to the loo."

Rob knew this was a tease. He'd seen them squat to pee in the distance before. He joined in the game. Brazenly he undid his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, pulled them and his boxers down. He grabbed his cock, gently jacking, and said: "Sounds like you girls need a piss."

They both fixed his gaze as they got naked from the waist down. The sight of their smooth pussies made him fully hard. When she was standing, Sarah's was just a slit between delicate folds. She parted her thighs now so he saw the outline of her lips. Kelly's was different. Even standing up she had prominent labia. She too planted her feet apart. As if they'd choreographed it, they each spurted short streams of pee.

Rob was transfixed. He didn't know which pussy to look at, frightened he'd miss the other one peeing. They giggled and relented. They let go and both peed a strong stream towards him, almost to his feet. A foot further and they'd have pissed on his jeans.

He wanted more: "Squat for me?"

They looked at each other then complied. He knelt, gently wanking, while he drank in the sight of both his sister's pussies, open, then bursting with piss. This time it went farther and drenched his knees and thighs. He didn't care. He just watched as they pissed for him, smiling wickedly, until their streams faltered and stopped. If it had lasted just ten more seconds he might have cum for them, but now it was over and they stood up.

He needed release. Stepping out of his jeans, he pushed Sarah around against a tree. She bent slightly, he worked his cock into her. After a few frantic thrusts, he wanted Kelly too and did the same to her. He wished he had two cocks. He wanted both his sisters at the same time. Back to Sarah, then to Kelly.

Sarah put him out of his misery. She Knelt before him and pulled her sister down beside her. They sucked, kissed, jerked his cock, sharing it between their mouths. It was too much and within seconds, and Rob's mind fixed on the image of his sisters squatting and pissing for him as his eyes held the vision of them both sucking his cock. He grunted once, then spasmed. His cum jetted onto Kelly's cheek, Sarah's ear, in Kelly's open mouth, then Sarah greedily took the rest in her mouth.

The two sisters giggled. Still holding his cock in their hands, they kissed and licked his sperm off each other then sloppily kissed each other's mouth.

Kelly said triumphantly: "Told you. He's not usually that quick to cum. I told you he was a pee freak."

Rob smiled at her, still standing while they licked and kissed whatever flesh presented itself.

Sarah chimed in: "Not much of a surprise though. You should have seen him try to look under the tractor yesterday when I went beside it. Jesus Rob, how do you accidentally look under a tractor when your sister's peeing on the other side of it?"

"Who says it was accidental?" He retorted. "Maybe I was trying to look and you were trying to let me."

She smiled and blushed. Kelly asked: "Were you? Trying to get him to peek?"

"Guilty as charged!"

A new chapter had opened. Rob had finally seen his sisters pee, and now he knew they wanted him to watch. Right now though, he still had some of their pee on this thighs. He didn't care though, but he only put is boxers back on as they walked back to the house.

"Kelly?", Rob asked, "When you peed on her in the bath, did she like it?"

"She pretended she didn't."

Sarah was silent. Rob went on: "Hmmm. That gives me an idea."

Then Sarah said: "I think our brother hasn't got the message yet, Kelly. We've already told you. All you have to do is ask. That is, as long as we can ask you, too."

Rob's mind swam with the possibilities of what she'd said. Did they have any limits?
Three Siblings and a Farmhouse Ch. 06
Poor Sarah loses control, cums sooo big!
All characters engaged in sex are over 18.

Robbie had many questions, secrets, desires. He was sure his sisters did too. He ran a catalogue of what they liked. Sarah loved having her nipples tweaked. She loved having a finger in her bum, especially when she came. Kelly liked that too. It seemed Sarah liked it when Kelly had peed on her. They both liked having his cum on them, both liked to swallow it too. Kelly just loved having her pussy licked, probably as much as being fucked. But Sarah saw it as foreplay -- for her a cock in the cunt was the real thing.

And what about him? He seemed to like everything. Anything they did with him, to him, or for him was OK. Perhaps it was him who had no limits? So he ran through all sorts of scenarios, and the only taboo he had was poo. But that left all kinds of things he might enjoy. But for now, he wanted to see how far his reawakened pee fetish would go.

On a rare cool summer evening, they sat on the porch sipping beers. He got up to get more. Sarah asked: "Where you going?"

"To get more beers. Why?"

"Oh. Thought you might be going for a piss."

He got the beers and while walking back, his brain finally clicked. Why had she been wondering if he was going for a leak?

He asked her. "Oh. Kelly and I want to ask you. That is, we both wanna hold it while you piss."

He laughed: "Yeah, OK. No worries. You want me to piss on you, or...?"

"We haven't agreed. I want to try it, Kelly's not sure. Right, Kel?"

"Well, I want to try it too but I, um, I don't want it on my face."

"How 'bout you Sair? You want it on your face?"

"Maybe."

His cock stirred in interest. So he played their game: "All you have to do is ask."

Sarah smiled at his joke, and said, "I want you to piss on my tits, that is, on my shirt. And on my knickers. Kel?"

"And I want you to piss on my bare tits, but not on my face."

"Not on the face, got it. Anyway, if you're holding it you can aim it wherever you want."

"Which is why we want to hold it," Sarah said, "Cos we don't trust you!"

Rob put his beer down and leapt across the distance between them, setting about her ribs with tickling hands. She squealed and fought, kicking, but secretly she loved it. "Wait, stop! I'm trying to save it."

He stopped. "Save what?"

"I hadn't finished my request. I wanna pee on you too. Actually on either of you. Shit, I wanna pee on someone through my panties. Like a naughty little girl that couldn't hold herself. There. I said it."

The other two laughed. Kelly said: "You know we'll do anything for you, right? Jeez Robbie, look how she's blushing!"

Sarah tried to compose herself while she drank more beer. She knew she'd almost wet when Rob tickled her, so she was close but she didn't want any 'stage fright' -- she wanted to be desperate. That was part of the fantasy. She was the rule-maker, the decision-maker, the leader. So she just wanted to not have any control. Like when they fucked, especially when Robbie 'took' her like he sometimes did. He liked to catch her in the shade of a barn or shed, take her from behind quickly.

Whenever she heard footsteps, it made her wet. In case it was him, with a hardon. She would tell him so soon, but there was time for that. Meantime she began to wiggle in her chair.

"Look Rob. She needs to go."

"Not yet," said Sarah. "You ever hold it Kel? For fun, I mean?"

"Yeah, sometimes. Although -- can I tell her Rob?"

"What?"

"At the supermarket?"

"Course you can. No secrets, remember?"

Sarah looked shocked: "You pissed in a supermarket?"

"No, of course not. I needed to go really bad. Rob had gone off to get the chook food. I was dancing and wriggling next to the ute, in the car park. When he came back he saw me and told me to go back inside and find the loo."

"And then she said, what was it? Oh yeah: 'Shut up and get in the car. I'll pee when and where I want to!' Wasn't that it?"

Sarah's discomfort grew but she wanted to hear the story. Kelly went on: "About ten minutes later we're about to turn into Golden Square. Ironic, really. Anyway, Rob drives over the speed hump and I lose a bit. So I clench my hand in there, you know what I mean, and sat on my hand. Anyway, we leave Golden Square and we're on Lassiter's Track."

"Oh shit Kelly! All those bumps!"

"Yeah. So, I can't stand it after a minute or so but we're still in view of the main road, where it runs parallel."

"So what did you do?"

"I tell Rob to pull up. He stops, I open my door so I can't be seen from the road."

"And?"

"I pissed like a racehorse. Didn't even get my jeans right down. Just pissed through my knickers, into my jeans. I think I pissed for, what do you say Rob? Ten minutes?"

He laughed: "Hah hah. Not quite. Wish you had. I barely had time to get my cock out."

Sarah was intrigued now. Her hand was between her legs to hold in her pee, now its contact was getting her horny too. "Then what?"

Kelly edged over to her sister, stood behind her, bent low to whisper in her ear while her hands rummaged under Sarah's top to find her nipples: "I sucked his cock while I pissed."

"Oh!" Sarah moaned, leaned her head back onto her sister, loving the feel of her hands, the growing desperation of her bladder and now her pussy too, all the while picturing her little sister sucking their brother's cock while bent over to wet herself.

Sarah remembered one of her rare girl-on-girl sessions with Jenny -- her former husband's sister. Jenny had told her about cumming and pissing at the same time. Now she understood and wanted to try it. She unbuttoned her jeans, scooted out of them, then put her hand inside her panties. Rob watched as she began flicking and rubbing her clit. She was edged onwards by her sister's knowing manipulation of her boobs. Kelly was whispering in her ear. Rob couldn't hear, but she was saying: "You are one dirty bitch, Sarah. Your innocent little sister..." Sarah laughed then cut herself off for fear of wetting too soon. "...Your innocent little sister is playing with your tits while your brother watches you masturbate. And, you dirty girl, you're gonna piss yourself, aren't you?"

"Yesss."

"Yes. You're gonna piss all over the place, in your panties, while you masturbate for your brother. He's going to watch you cum, and piss. Open your legs for him. Let him see properly."

"No, If I do I'll..."

"Do it anyway. You like him seeing it don't you?"

"Yes. Oh yesss."

Sarah's eyes closed. She was almost there, her own fingers on her clit and her sister's tweaking her nipples saw to that. As her climax rose, Rob saw his chance. He knew her well enough to know when she was going to orgasm, and he sprung his surprise. He'd been holding it uncomfortably for some time, now he was going to empty his bladder on his sister. Her eyes were closed, lost in sensation, so she didn't know he was there until she felt wet warmth on her tits. Opening her eyes, she saw a stream of piss erupting from her brother's cock, splashing her top, soaking her tits. He pissed on her arms, her belly, her tits, back again. It was all she needed. Clasping her hands desperatley between her legs, her pussy exploded pee and she came in waves of extasy that took her away from her senses. She was aware of her hissing, pissing pussy, the warm liquid splashing her tits, the ache in her nipples as her sister still pulled mercilessly at them, and her clit. Her clit swelled, centred her feeling, became at once pure pleasure and pure pain as she cried out in both.

It was seconds, but froze as though it was minutes. Still she peed, even as Rob's stream faded. She felt her loins boil again, and shuddered with a second orgasm. Kelly's hands were kneading her breasts now. With one of her own she clasped her sister's hand, pressed it to her nipple, then urgently back to her pussy. Fingers inside, she wailed. Her enraged clit was too sensitive now, but her pussy ached for more. She wanted sex, any sex, now.

Reaching for Rob, she pulled his cock to her mouth and slurped greedily, tasting salty pee and sweat, vaguely aware that he was becoming more erect in her mouth. Again she trembled, shivered. But she was not done.

Rob gently fucked her mouth, Kelly still tortured her tits. Sarah wailed and moaned like she was in grief, not rapture. With her brother's cock still in her mouth, she spoke around it: "Fuck me now, Rob. Please?"

He knelt, pushed her backwards to get the angle, and thrust. She tensed, stopped breathing, then panted as he pushed hard. He pulled out, flipped her over easily to bend her over the chair. Placing his cock at her entrance, he pushed, hard, then again. Sarah moaned and grunted, hardly breathing at first, then panting like an athlete.

Rob was loving his power. She was entirely at his control. He thrust hard into her, watching the shock waves in her buttocks, seeing her pee, and his own, still dripping down her thighs.

In her heightened state of arousal, and despite already having reached three orgasms, she wailed again. Rob pushed in, held it there, and let her squeak out a final, draining orgasm on his cock.

And draining it was. She collapsed, sat on the floor, then pulled herself up into the chair. Her hair was stuck to her head with sweat, despite the cool night air. She shivered and trembled, clutched her arms to her chest, eyes not quite focused. Kelly and Rob simply stroked her hair and face, proud of themselves for having given her so very much pleasure.

Sarah climbed down slowly, then kissed each of the palms that were beside her face. Still she did not speak. It was sweet Kelly who finally pulled her the rest of the way back to her senses. She bent, kissed her sister's lips, and said: "You only had to ask!"

Sarah laughed, giggled, laughed again. Then she looked at the mess around them: "Shit, just look at me. At the floor!"

Rob spoke: "What am I going to do with this boner you gave me?"

Kelly beckoned him over. She took charge, matter-of factly: "Sarah, go get a shower and maybe some clean clothes. I'm gonna fuck my brother."

Sarah stood, awkwardly peeling off the piss-soaked clothes, threw them over the rail to drip before she would take them for washing. Kelly was already bent over the table, shorts and underwear around her ankles. Rob was near, then in her pussy. Sarah watched for a few seconds, shook her head at the impossibility of it all, then went to clean herself up.

The weather was changing. Sarah pointed out that now, maybe, her big bed could accommodate them all and wouldn't be so hot. So for a while, they all slept together, with however few clothes they could get away with.

It led to all sorts of spontaneous night encounters. In one, Rob was spooning Sarah. He knew it was her because he had one hand on her tit -- Kelly's were much smaller. Over the weeks, his cock had settled down so that he didn't automatically go hard at contact with their skin. That meant that not only were quick cums less frequent, it also meant more foreplay.

The night before, Sarah had told them about an anal sex encounter she'd had with a stranger. He was surprised -- she was not really a 'one-night-stand' kinda girl.

In the night air, her buttocks were cool but in between was a warm spot where his cock nestled naturally. He wasn't trying to fuck her, nor she him, but still their hips moved gently, almost unconsciously. When his cock went half-mast, though, his sister's heat was enough to awaken his foggy desire. It wouldn't be the first time he'd gently fucked either of them while they were all half-asleep. But this time his knob found its way, a little wetly, to Sarah's asshole.

"Sair? You awake?" They wouldn't care if he came in them while they were asleep, but he always asked anyway.

"Mmm. Just. You trying to fuck me?"

"Maybe. You wanna?"

She stretched, yawned. "Maybe. Remember what I told you about last night?"

"Oh yeah."

"So, you wanna try?"

He tried a lame tease. "Try what?"

She slapped his arm gently, then held it to her to encourage him to keep feeling her tit.

She whispered: "Do.You.Wanna. Fuck.My.Bum?"

He pressed her there with his cock by way of answer.

"Oh, OK. If I have to!"

She slapped him again. "All you have to do is ask! Oh, and use this."

From somewhere she handed him back a tube of lube. She settled onto her side, head on her hands, while he awkwardly lubed his cock, her asshole, and then his finger which he used to probe in there.

"Mmmm, that's nice. But Rob? Gently, OK. I've never let anyone before."

That news made him gulp. "But last night you said..."

She told him that it wasn't true, she'd just wanted to encourage him to try. And now he was going to.

He grasped his shaft and pressed at her bumhole. It opened slightly, she grunted and wriggled, trying to improve the angle. Rob pushed again, missed and it slipped out. Sarah reached behind herself, took his knob between her fingers to put it in place. Rob still held his shaft -- her ass was so tight his cock buckled if he didn't.

He pressed, this time his whole knob slipped in.

"Oh push a little more. That hurts." He did, and popped past the first knot. As he pushed, he felt resistance. His sister grunted, breathed hard in concentration, trying to relax her muscles. She was clearly uncomfortable, but the tight heat in her ass made Rob need to press gently, fucking her bum with little strokes. Soon she began pressing back, one of her hands holding her bum cheeks open. He squeezed some more lube onto his finger, spread it on his cock, and pushed. She flinched, but then pushed back ever so gently. Rob held firm, desperately wanting to push but knowing he'd hurt her if he did. Gradually, Sarah's hips fucked back at him. She began breathing normally, not holding breath against the pain, then panting shallowly.

She was almost ready, he thought, so he pushed.

"Oh no, wait... Nnnghhh" He'd pushed past the resistance, and pressed all the way now. She moaned as his cock filled her ass, but the pain gave way and her desire took over. She reached back for her brother's buttocks, and pressed her hand to show him the pace she wanted.

For Rob, he had the conflicting desires of being horny and wanting to fuck, against his love for her that meant he could never hurt her. But he needn't have worried. She arched her back so she could reach behind for his head, beside her own, and twisted to say: "Now Rob. Fuck my ass now."

He thrust as if it were a tight -- very tight -- pussy. The lube did its job, and although still hot and tight, his sister's bum opened for his cock. Now fully awake, his mind reminded him: I can't believe this is real. After all we've done together, now I'm fucking her ass! My sister's ass! And it was her idea. She wanted it. Oh fuck, and I'm the first.

It was slow, deep, sensual, and entirely erotic. In the pitch black of night, he could barely even see his sister, which somehow made the places where they touched even more sensitised. He felt her bum cheeks in his groin, the backs of her thighs on the front of his, her back against his chest. One arm he had draped over her was feeling her tits, but all of those were a sideshow.

The main event was her asshole gripping his cock. Inevitably he neared release. She must have felt his rod thicken slightly, as she knew it did before he shot, and she pressed back eagerly to take his seed.

It rose, raced, erupted into her bowels. It was like a super-tight pussy for him, for her it was a new feeing. She'd often had cum -- hell, she'd often had his cum, in her pussy, her mouth, all over her. But inside her ass the pulsing cock felt bigger, stretching her more, while the jizz felt like hot water spurting up there, splashing and even tickling a little.

His tensed body relaxed, he'd finished inside her. She had not cum, but now played gently with her clit while she enjoyed the feel of a wet, slippery cock in her bum. He knew what she was doing, and pressed very gently, hoping his erection didn't fade too soon.

Sarah frigged more urgently now, wanting release before the delicious feeling went. She felt his cock slowly deflating, knew it wouldn't be long... There! There was the tingling she longed for. Oh please, her mind begged, please let me cum before it falls -- out!

If they'd planned it to be how it was, it couldn't have succeeded. Sarah's fingers were making her ass twitch around its invader. Momentarily her brother's cock swelled slightly in response. It was all she needed. She stiffened, shivered, and gasped as she came. A little one by her standards, but satisfying nonetheless.

As her breathing shallowed, she became aware of a sensation like having a shit in bed -- Rob's cock slithered out of her with a tiny squishing sound. She giggled, but knew he was probably almost asleep. She snuggled back against him, not caring about the cold wet spot, and told herself: At last, after all these years, I finally got my ass fucked.

She was content, if a little sore. She coughed involuntarily. Kelly stirred, almost asleep, and said: "What's happening?"

Sarah couldn't resist in her glow: "Oh, I just got my ass fucked, that's all."

"That's nice. Now go to sleep."

She didn't for a while though, not until the happy grin on her face had gone.
Three Siblings and a Farmhouse Ch. 07
Things change, or do they?
All characters engaged in sex are over 18.

*****

In the morning, Kelly sat up and stretched. Sarah lay on her back, daydreaming. It was Monday -- their day off because the markets were closed. Her brother Rob snored slightly. Kelly said to her sister: "I had a dream last night. The bed was, not shaking, but sort of rocking. Then you said 'he just fucked my bum' or something like that. She looked at her sister, who smiled back.

"It wasn't a dream, was it?"

"No."

Awake now, Kelly wanted to know. Rob would wake soon anyway. "What was it like? Did it hurt?"

"Yes, it hurt at first but once we started, it was very nice."

"Very nice? Still I bet you've done that before, though."

"Nope. First time ever in my bum."

"Really? Oh hey! That means your brother just sorta took your virginity."

"I guess so!"

Rob stirred, stretched, yawned. "What you two talking about?"

Kelly lay on her side, reached for his cock and squeezed it: "Did you really put this in her bum last night?"

"Oh. That. Well, yes I did little missy. Reckon if you behave like a good girl oughta, mebbes I might put it in your'n too one day."

His attempt at a klondike accent was pathetic and they told him so. It erupted into a tickling match, until Kelly said "Wait! I gotta go pee. And don't you dare stop me. I'm not changing the sheets!"

Rob and Sarah looked at each other and shrugged. Kelly edged out of bed, saying: "What? What?"

Her siblings grabbed her, pulled her back onto the bed. Rob held her while Sarah tickled her. She protested, fervently at first: "No! No! The sheets."

It was Sarah who argued with her: "It's Monday. Need changing anyway."

"But the mattress!"

"Has a sweat-sheet on it. Won't matter."

Momentarily Kelly stopped wriggling, Rob eased off his tickling: "Any chance of appealing to your better sides to maintain my dignity?"

At the same time, Sarah said "Nope" while Rob resumed tickling, saying "Fat chance."

"Oh no! Fuck! All right, all right. What you want?"

Rob gestured with an open palm towards Sarah, giving her the honour of choosing.

"Oh, um. Yeah I know. Lay back and piss in the air."

"That all?"

"Well, now you mention it, make sure you piss on your own tits."

"You guys are perverted..." But she lay back, wriggled off her pyjama shorts, and went to get her top off too.

"No, leave that."

"Jesus, who put you in charge?"

"You did. It's that or tickling."

Kelly would have been happy with either, but wanted to please her -- increasingly kinky, older sister. She made a show of arranging her cotton top flat against her chest, bent her knees to plant her feet on the bed, and spread her pussy apart with her fingers.

Her first couple of spurts went straight up, hitting her thigh and hand. She adjusted, pushed and grunted out a small stream that arced up but fell short, on her belly. The fabric stuck to her, turned transparent. "This is impossible."

"Try!"

"You're still perverts...Nnngh"

She pushed, and was rewarded with a hissing stream that went high in the air and landed on her left breast. Rob watched, fascinated, as the fabric became transparent. Sarah was idly stroking her tits as she watched. She'd been naked all night, taking what warmth she needed from her brother's body.

Kelly tried again. Her stream was strong, it kept going, but she couldn't aim to reach her tits. It faded out. Her belly was drenched, the fabric transparent, crinkled over her tummy and one breast that she'd managed to wet.

Sarah knelt forward on the bed, got beside her sister, saying; "I'll help."

She held her pussy apart, aimed, and pissed on her sister's tits. It splashed, hissed, sputtered. Kelly giggled like a maniac, Sarah merely said: "Got you back for pissing on me in the bath."

"That was ages ago -- you been looking for revenge all this time?" She was laughing though. Rob watched as Sarah's pee spurted, dripped, then stopped. While idly looking at his little sister's tits through the drenched cotton top, he realised the reason they were so comfortable, so free with each other's desires was because it was always fun. Sex between them was always just good fun. No hassles, no worries. It made him smile.

Kelly got up, dripping wet, pulling the sodden garment away from her body. "OK, you had your fun but I'm not cleaning that up." Rob knew when to retreat and they ran off leaving Sarah with the mess. She yelled after them: "At least make the bloody coffee, then!"

It rained. The industry had the day off, there would be no buyers or deliveries. Kelly got playful and went outside in the rain, stark naked, dancing like a harem queen. Sarah and Rob watched from the porch, sipping hot coffee.

"Rob. She's still young at heart. I'm almost 35, you're what, 24? We've both had, er, normal relationships. I'm scared for her though. She's never known anybody, like, that way, except us. Are we fucking up her head for the future?"

"Yeah, worried me too. But you know what she told me yesterday?"

"No, what."

"OK, when she tells you, act like you didn't know. She's keen on a bloke at Dixon's. He asked her out."

"That's great! Why did she tell you, though?"

"She asked if I'd mind -- she'll ask you as well."

"What did you say?"

"I told her I wanted her to be happy, and if he, or anybody else, made her happy that was enough for me."

"Good answer. She OK with that?"

They watched her gyrate and dip, then wash her hair in the torrent.

"Yeah. She said: 'What about the sex? Will you miss it?' And I said 'of course, but it's your choice. Yours and yours only'."

"Rob, come here and give me a hug." He did. She planted a big kiss on his forehead then sat on his lap. "So, what if you met a girl? Would you still, wanna, with me?"

"I don't really know. Won't know unless it happens. But, well, I love you, and I love her, like sisters. But the sex..."

"The incest..."

"Yes, the incest. That's different. It's fun sex, free sex. None of us is ever gonna plan out a baby nursery or have to take little Johnny to the cricket, so it can stay, well, just fucking."

"Just fucking?"

"Yeah."

"You have a wise head on your shoulders, mate. HEY KELLY! HOW COLD IS IT?"

"NOT COLD AT ALL. GET NAKED, JOIN ME."

Sarah got off her brother's lap, slowly teased as she stripped right there, arms length away, then turned, slapped her buttocks at him, and went down the steps to dance naked in the rain with her sister.

Rob watched. Sarah rinsed Kelly's hair, then turned so Kelly could do the same. Through the din of the rain on the ground and pelting the tin roof, he heard Sarah say: "Are you good and clean?" Kelly nodded. "Good!" Then she grabbed her, tripped her and wrestled her to the ground. Kelly squealed, but didn't resist as her sister sat astride her thighs, bent, and kissed her lips tenderly. She arched her neck to return her kiss, mud sploshing her sides, coating her back, her ass.

Rob sipped coffee and watched them as easily and naturally as if they were washing the ute. Kelly tried to tip Sarah over, into the mud, but wasn't strong enough. Sarah kissed her mouth again, then scooted down to kiss her nipples. Kelly took the opportunity and wrestled her over. Now Sarah sloshed in the red-brown mud, it coated one breast, but she let her sister get on top.

Kelly sploshed the puddle onto Sarah's breast to wash it, then let the rain finish the job. Sarah looked up, blinking as the raindrops hit her face. Rob watched, but couldn't hear.

Sarah was telling Kelly how beautiful she'd become. How any man would be lucky to have her. Kelly said: "He told you, didn't he?"

"Oh sorry, don't be angry at him. He... We both love you and want only what makes you happy. With, or without us. OK?"

Kelly pulled her sister up and was sitting on her lap, hugging her. The rain washed glad tears from her eyes. Kelly said: "Sarah, I don't know if I'll want Rob, like, to compete with Jason. But, well, Jason doesn't have tits or a pussy. Like you do."

Sarah understood. They made a sister's pledge not to say anything to Rob, Kelly needed to be sure one way or the other. Then she delighted Sarah by saying: "Of course, you can fuck him as much as you want. I won't be jealous!"

They laughed, stood, washed each other down in the pelting rain. Still Rob watched his sisters, but somehow he knew something had changed.

Without words, over the next few days Rob knew to leave Kelly alone, make no sexual advances or caresses. Sarah confirmed it, telling him once, "Thanks Rob. Let her figure it out."

Unusually for the three of them, each left the other alone apart from work stuff. Days passed. Kelly went on four dates with Jason and spent a lot of time with him. They knew him, he worked for one of their distributors. He was a good lad, hard-working and honest.

Kelly didn't say much, but Sarah took her aside for a big-sister chat. Rob knew his place and stayed well away.

"How's Jason?"

"He's good. He wants me to go to Flanagan's on Saturday for the dance."

"You going?"

"Maybe. Probably. But..."

"No secrets?"

"Well, I wanna let him, y'know, fuck me. But it feels like, I mean, I'm nervous."

"Why?"

"What if he figures out I, well, know too much."

Sarah hugged her and said: "Yeah. I see what you mean. I know. Why not pretend you don't want to. Let him feel you up a bit, then stop him and say 'I'm not sure, Jason, I'm scared' or something. I'm betting that if he has a heartbeat, he'll want to persuade you. Boys always do. Then, let him go a bit further. Then say 'Oh Jason, show me how?'"

"What if he doesn't know?"

"Boys always think they do, and they all wanna be the first."

"Will it work?"

"That's what I told Tony."

"Did he fall for it?"

"Hell yes!"

Kelly smiled, kissed her sister. Sarah lightened the mood: "And keep your cool, girl. Don't start with 'lick my pussy' or 'can I pee on you', not first time anyway."

Kelly blushed and grinned. Then Sarah suddenly realised: "Oh, if you do let him? Don't let him cum inside you unless he's using a condom. He can't know you're on the pill."

"Yeah, good point. Jesus if he doesn't try it after all this time..."

"Then he's gay or a Puritan."

Kelly laughed.

Saturday came around. Kelly was all nerves, Rob was too. He wanted to protect her, tell her Jason would regret it if her hurt her in any way, then realised the absurdity of it.

Sarah kissed her cheek and saw her off. Jason picked her up in a nice, clean pickup. That impressed Rob. He went back inside. Sarah watched his eyes. He said: "What?"

"You! You're like the father that just realised his baby is all grown up!"

"I know she's all grown up, believe me I know. That's why I'm worried. Poor Jason!"

Now Sarah laughed. It wasn't what was bothering him, she knew, but it would do for now.

"C'mon mister. Get on the couch and I'll give you a massage."

He lay face down, naked, while Sarah oiled and rubbed his shoulders, neck, back. His work made him supple, hard. She told him: "Get on the floor."

"Why?"

"So I can sit on your back. It's uncomfortable twisting like this."

He lay down, cradled his head in folded arms, and relaxed. Sarah sat on his buttocks. She worked his shoulders and back muscles feeling the tension there. It went on dreamily for a few minutes. She told him to roll over. When he did, he was hard. She looked at him, he shrugged as if to say: "What of it?"

Again she straddled him, but this time she pulled the crotch of her panties aside and simply sat on his cock. He gasped. It had been -- too long. She oiled his chest, rubbed, and gently rocked on his cock. Stopping only to take her top off, she resumed her steady rocking. Now she scraped his nipples with the backs of her fingernails, bent and kissed him, straightened to rock some more.

She put her hands behind her head, making her tits spread and sit up, as her hips ground, ever so gently, to milk her brother's cock with her pussy.

He watched her face, grinning, now frowning with pleasure, now eyes closed. They fucked slowly for some time, controlling lust for as long as possible, until he wanted to finish. He sat, still inside her, and lifted her up. He carried her to the table, she propped her arms on it. Rob held her hips up and fucked in increasing desire. Her thighs gripped his hips, urging him on.

"Did you need this, little brother?"

"Yes, so much."

"Me too. Ummpfh. Oh Christ, fuck me hard."

He did. Her arms buckled, Rob just lifted her up. He held her whole weight up now, she clung to his neck. He was vaguely aware of her hard nipples scratching his chest, and her wetness leaking over his balls. But even he could not hold her up for long. He carried her to the couch, they crashed onto it. His cock flopped out, she pulled him to the floor on top of her and quickly, deftly put it back in.

Her orgasm was brief, she shuddered for a few seconds before she stiffened, jerked, and relaxed. His own was a release of sexual tension. It didn't shatter the world, but it did empty his aching balls. Thick gobs pressed out of his cock, coating his sister's womb and tunnel, then he was done and fell gratefully on top of her.

After such a long break without sex, at first his cock stayed hard. They hip-fucked gently, while his cock twitched a few more times. She held him to her: "Oh I hope Kelly's having a good time. I don't know what the future holds for her, or for us even, but at least we know normal sexual relationships."

He wanted to pop her sullen bubble: "Yeah. Normal. Like your brother still inside you. That kinda normal."

She play-slapped his arm. "That's my point, stupid! It has become normal for us, we're OK with it. But incest started off as normal for her. For her, sex with someone outside the family is weird."

"Yeah, I know. But you know what? She's stronger than you think. She'll adjust, find her own way. Tell me though. Me and you. You want this to end?"

"No. Of course not."

"Not even if somebody else comes along?"

"Nobody will. Or if they did I'd tell 'em to fuck right off. Look, if you found a girl, great. My cunt will dry up and I'll die bitter and twisted, but I don't want another husband."

"Not even one that lets you fuck his sister?"

She laughed. "Maybe then! But no, actually. You, you little prick, are all I need. A good worker and a great fuck, but you can never be my husband."

Somewhere during the talking his cock deflated and slipped out of her.

"Sarah? Are you... You little bitch! You're pissing on me!"

She had to stop, laughing like a maniac, because she had to get away from him. He chased her outside, into the dark. She squealed when he caught her from behind, lifter her up. She pretended to struggle, like she always did.

"You peed on me while we were just talking!"

"Full of surprises, aren't I?"

He put his hand between her legs. "Piss some more."

She pushed, pushed again. A little spurt wetted his hand. He lifted it to his face, licked it, put his hand back there. She relaxed and managed another little spurt. This time he lifted it to her mouth. She wriggled away from him: "No way! Forget it!"

He chased her again, she pretended to struggle again. He tried to kiss her, she turned her head way shrieking: "Uh Uh. Not happening."

He kissed her tits instead. She put her hands on his head and pushed. "Kneel down." He sat on his heels. They were in the middle of the flower shed, the filtered moonlight showed her translucent body. He knelt, waited, then it came. A strong stream of piss, silver in the moonlight, hissed from his sister and splashed his chest. It ran down to pool around his cock. She moved her hips to aim it there, pissing on his cock, then back up to his chest. In seconds, it was gone. Rob watched drips fall from her pussy lips, run down her legs.

"There. Now you can taste it properly. There's more if you want."

Rob stuck out his tongue, licked timidly at her pussy. It was not his first taste, but this was different. This time he was going to let his sister piss in his mouth.

A short spurt. Bitter, salty, mostly bitter. He opened his mouth again, she peed another spurt. This one was stronger, longer, and it made him gag. He spat it out.

"Don't like it?"

"Not really."

"OK."

She squatted, pointed herself at him, and pissed the last faltering stream onto his twitching cock. She kissed his lips, tasting her own pee in solidarity with him. "Yeah, not great is it?"

"Well, I tried it. Still love when you pee for me, though."

"Good. Here's a prediction. No, a promise. I won't get tired of pissing for you as long as you want to watch. Deal?"

"Fuck yeah. Great deal."

She stood and pulled him up. Go take a shower. I'll mop the floor -- Kelly will be home soon and she might want to bring Jason inside. Might look a bit funny to a normal young man."

Hand in hand they went back inside. Rob wished they could stay out in the full moon, he loved the way it made her skin silver, glowing, but she was right. It was Kelly's night and their little episode was a sideshow.

They almost never watched TV, but tonight Sarah sat with her legs up under her with Rob's arm around her. In any other household they might have been partners. They saw headlights approach, flickering through the trees, then heard the engine. With hearts in their mouths, they realised they dreaded losing her to an outsider. But it would be her choice. The car stopped. They wanted to sneak a peek and waited like worried parents for ten minutes. Rob tried to stand, Sarah pulled him back down. The vehicle pulled away in the dirt, moments later Kelly came into the house.

She knew they ached for news but told them nothing. "Cold drink?"

"We've already got one, thanks."

"Oh. I'll pop a can then. It was hot in Flanagan's." She smiled behind her can, saying; "Hotter in the pickup though. Even with the aircon on."

Riob couldn't bear it: "Oh for fuck's sake Kelly. Did he...did you..."

"What?"

Sarah laughed at Rob's discomfort and how easily Kelly was baiting him.

"Come sit here, Kel. Tell us about your night. And don't leave out any details or Rob won't be able to cope."

"OK, short version. Flanagan's, dancing, drinking, a little kissing. Outside Flanagan's, more kissing, he paws my tits. I stop him told him I wasn't sure." She winked at Sarah, who said "Good Girl."

Rob looked confused, but the girls kept their secret.

"Then, I say, 'can we go for a drive, somewhere private?' He says, 'sure' and off we go. We park down by the river. Near the bridge. More kissing, this time he goes straight under my skirt. I trap his hand, tell him I'm scared. He says he understands, he really likes me, wouldn't hurt me, yadda yadda. Shit, it was like one of those 1980's teen flicks. Then I say..." She looked at Sarah and they said it together: "I'm scared, show me how, Jason!"

They fell about in raucous laughter. Rob was stone-faced. "How did you know, Sair?"

"Women's intuition. Go on, Kel."

She giggled and said: "He pushes his hand up further. I pretend to hold my thighs closed. Then I open them, he gets his hand on my panties. Oh from there on, it's all awkward fumbling and not enough room in the front seat. Yeah, he got in me. I let him, he didn't last long. Still got his cum drying on my bum."

Her siblings laughed with her. She was so mature all of a sudden. Confident. Sure of herself. They didn't ask the question, but she answered it anyway: "It was OK. Fun. I doubt if he's 'the one' for me though. Still, I might have some fun with him."

There was silence, then she spoke again: "Rob? It wasn't all that, but he did get me pretty horny. Whaddya say, bro? Wanna fuck your sister?"
"Seconds? No way."

"Not even if I suck your cock a while first?"

"Did you suck his?"

"Hell no. Pure, innocent me? No way."

"OK then. Deal. Get your panties off."

Sarah discretely left the room. As she looked back, Kelly already had Rob's clothes on the floor and knelt in front of him. "Oooh. Is that pussy I can taste...? He already fuck you tonight Sair?"

She smiled. "Yep. 'Wasn't all that', though. I think he missed you."

It was a lovely thought to build Kelly up like that. Rob saw the ruse and left it at that. He was hard in his sister's mouth, he knew she had no panties on, and she wanted him to fuck her.

She worked on it for a few minutes, reaching between her own legs to hurry herself along. When she was ready, she stood, pulled him towards the couch and lay on it. Rob got on top, pushed into his sister's waiting cunt, and began to fuck her.

"Oh Rob. Maybe he'll learn, maybe he won't, but I don't think anybody will ever feel like you in my pussy."

"Good."

They fucked in silence for a while, just pants and grunts. Rob took some time to climb up, Kelly had a small orgasm then settled into some long, slow sex that edged her closer, never quite there. Fully fifteen minutes later, she said: "Come on Rob. Don't hold back, just fuck me OK? You tired of fucking your sisters?"

He didn't answer, just increased his pace. She met his thrusts, mewing and sweating against him. She was almost there, and pulled him hard on top of her. She panted in his ear: "Cum. Cum now, Robbie. I'm gonna cum...with...you"

He tensed, pushed, and felt the tingle. She was almost there, but not quite. He wanted to hold back, tried to stop it, but it was no use. His seed shot into her, she whimpered a protest, fucked hard back at him. Thankfully he stayed hard long enough for her desperate hips to grind out a little orgasm.

Then it was over. "Sorry Kel. Couldn't hold back. I missed you so much, like this, y'know?"

"Yeah, I know. Only, well, I don't feel different. Now that I've had another guy, I mean. Should I?"

"No, why?"

"I really thought I'd, well, freak out from now on. Fucking my brother. So I wanted to have one perfect fuck, in case we couldn't again. In case I couldn't."

He got off her, ignoring the squishy mess that dripped onto the floor. "Do you think you won't want to? With me?"

"Maybe. I don't know. What if Jason -- or somebody else -- I mean what if I fall in love? Can I really love someone and still fuck you?"

"I dunno Kel. I dunno. But, you need to know, nothing in the future could change how I love the past. Everything of the past. OK?"

She wasn't convinced. A spark had gone out, he didn't know if he'd ever see it burn again.
Three Siblings and a Farmhouse Ch. 08
A new normal, incest forever.
All characters engaged in sex are over 18.

*****

Days and then weeks went by. Rob and Kelly didn't do anything together. Sarah and she kissed, fondled a bit, even Sarah and Rob cooled it for fear of upsetting Kelly.

She and her new boyfriend Jason spent a lot of time together. Rob even saw them fucking once in the long grass down beside the bottom paddock, but left them alone. It was mid-autumn, and warm days gave way to chilly nights. Storms would soon signal the change towards winter.

Kelly dressed in a smart, feminine style when she went out now but still worked as hard as any man. Then one day, she casually announced over lunch that she had broken up with Jason. Sarah asked: "Why?"

"I like him a lot, but we both said it isn't enough. It's by mutual agreement, as they say."

"Sorry Kel. Anything to say, Rob?"

"Yeah, sorry it didn't work out. Nice bloke, Jase."

Their sister surprised them both: "Might try Steve Wallis next. Word is he's hung like a horse."

They gasped at her, open-mouthed, for some seconds before her wry grin gave her away. They laughed with her. She sipped her tea and said over the rim of the mug: "Rob's still my favourite fuck-toy though."

Sarah spluttered her tea out and laughed, Rob blushed. Kelly had come a long way from a timid tomboy to become this self-aware, confident woman: "Fuck-toy, is it? You're gonna get a spanking, if you keep that up!"

"Hear that Sarah? Still thinks he can..."

She squealed as Rob lunged for her. The teacup smashed on the ground, but as always she had no hope of escape. He wrestled her onto his knee and smacked her behind twice. She giggled and protested. Sarah joined the game: "Do it right, boy! Smack her bare arse!"

He yanked her jeans down, she pretended, as always to struggle and protest. Her knickers were next. Rob slapped one buttock, then the other. Kelly tried to cover them with her hands, squealing all the time, and earned two more smacks.

Rob rubbed the bum he loved so much, then simply reached between her legs to put two fingers in her pussy. It was wet. She moaned at his familiar, long-withheld touch. She stood, faced him, and let him finger her, gently rocking as her arousal grew.

Sarah stooped, helped her step out of her jeans. She unbuckled her brother's belt, unzipped him, pulled his pants down. Grasping his cock, she said: "You want this, Kel?"

She didn't answer, she just turned away from him, squatted, and guided it into herself. She sat on his cock, rocking with her hands on the tops of his thighs. Sarah knelt in front of her, pushing her thighs wide apart. One by one Kelly planted her feet outside her brother's. Now splayed open, Kelly luxuriated in her siblings' love as Sarah licked her sister's clit even while she rode her brother.

Kelly moaned, grasped her tits through her top, then pulled it off and put her brother's hands there instead. With her own she steadied on his thighs again, and rode his cock a little harder. Hard inside her it was intense, but her sister's tongue was making her wild. She bucked so much that Sarah had to keep looking to see where her target had gone, to be rewarded with moans of pleasure each time she found it.

Rob didn't care for anything except making sure his sister came. He knew by now when, and how hard to push. And Sarah knew exactly how to send her sister wild - she'd done it many times before.

Kelly was lost in lust. She mewed, squeaked and moaned through her teeth. Words formed in her mind that clarified things forever: I don't care how much I love another man, but I need my brother's cock. And I'll never stop loving sex with my sister. This is me. This is everything I... Oh fuck. Here I cum...

Thoughts flashed away to be replaced by pure, guttural, primitive sensations. She knew Rob knew what she needed to make her cum. She said simply: "Now!"

Rob pressed up, held, pressed some more. She was completely filled. Her pussy lips stretched aside to take his whole cock inside, and she wriggled and impaled herself on it. Sarah knew to leave her clit alone now and rubbed each side of it, fast, reaching under with her other hand to press a finger in her sister's puckered ass.

"Oh my fucking goddd. Oh yesss! NNnggeeeaaaaahhhhh!"

Rob laughed proudly as his sister's orgasm ripped through her. She jerked, her thighs closed and opened, he felt her pussy ripple and twitch. She shuddered some more and swore: "Ff-Fuck yesss!" Still she slapped back at his thighs, her hips again riding hard. She sat down, bent her head low then threw it back. Her little tits jiggled and jerked. She tensed, shivering, lost in the aftershock of the volcano of her cunt.

She twitched gently for some seconds, all three of them in silence. Kelly rode her brother more gently now. Sarah kissed her lips. Kelly reached for her sisters breasts, hanging low, and rubbed her nipples through the coarse fabric of her shirt. Sarah unbuttoned it and threw it, and her bra, aside. She cupped her hanging breasts together and offered her nipples to Kelly, who eagerly nibbled and bit at them.

Kelly bobbed up and down, fucking her brother, nibbling her sister's nipples. It was heavenly. It felt like she was floating, not cumming but not fading down either. Rob just kept his gentle pressing. She realised how easy they all were with each other, how familiar. She knew if she did...that with her pussy - yes, he'd twitch like that. And if she bit Sarah's nipple like this... yes, she moaned and sucked breath through her teeth. Nobody was racing for the next orgasm, everybody was giving sex, not just having sex.

She took over proceedings. "Rob, lay on the rug." He did, she positioned herself facing away as before and sat back down on his pole. She pulled her sister over. Sarah understood. Standing between Rob's knees, she put one foot on Kelly's shoulder and pushed her cunt forwards. Kelly was the fuck queen - gently riding her brother and now licking her sister's pussy.

Again she reflected on how much she knew about them. If she kissed Sarah's hood, like this, then sucked on her clit... Yes, it made her shiver like it always did. But if she did it too often, it lost its effect.

She bobbed on cock, licked pussy, until both were breathing heavily. It was what she'd been working towards. She got off Rob, and edged her sister towards him. She whispered to her: "Put it in your bum. Here..." that magic tube of lube appeared again. Sarah lubed her brother's cock, her own ass, and settled back. Rob knew he was just a cock for the moment, and couldn't have cared less. His time would come.

Sarah gingerly, awkwardly found the angle and slipped steadily down, swallowing his cock with her ass. When she'd stretched and began gently rocking on the hot rod that impaled her, Kelly lay down between her legs and began licking her pussy again. Sarah tensed quickly, shivering at the tongue contact. Keeping her knees way apart, she allowed Kelly full access to her cunt just as Rob had full penetration of her ass. His hands fondled her tits now. She felt fulfilled, completed - the attention of both of her siblings was not unusual, but now it was everything right.

Kelly had made sure she was well revved up, and saw the first thigh-jerks that signified Sarah's imminent orgasm. Her moans were more animal than usual, maybe because of the dick in her ass. Kelly played her trump card and pushed three fingers hard in Sarah's pussy, still licking around her clit and sucking it into her wet lips. She held it there, sucking on it like a miniature penis. Sarah shook, her tits jiggling like jelly, ripples of pleasure crossing her body, tingling in her nipples, and pulsing gently in her core. Climax was near, but it came upon her so slowly that she almost couldn't bear it.

As her mind faded to mist, all she knew was the cock in her ass, the invasion of fingers in her pussy, and the concentration of pure extasy in her clit. She guffed out breath and sucked it in, moaning in her throat like a mystical priest, the pulses becoming stronger, faster, welding into one big gush.

Her thighs shot closed, opened, and she squirted. Kelly finger-fucked her furiously and was rewarded with another squirt. Sarah's eyes were screwed shut, head bowed, as pleasure coursed through her. She let lose, pissing hard and cumming, the cock in her ass suddenly joining the ripples and adding pulses of its own. Her brother was cumming in her ass too, and it flushed her into a renewed high. Her mouth was wide open but she could make no sound. Every muscle was at a high pitch, tense, rapturous, waving through orgasmic ripples that coursed through her core, until, finally, it was done. It faded rapidly, she almost collapsed. Kelly fondled her breasts, caringly now, helping her to climb back down to earth.

Sarah looked at her little sister: "Oh you little minx! Wow!" She still rocked gently, but Rob's cock was retreating fast. She lifted her hips slightly, so it popped out onto his stomach. She sighed at the sensation of it, then rubbed her pussy along it wetly. The wet flesh was still erotically charged, sensitised, and it prolonged her pleasure. She couldn't help grinning, biting her bottom lip.

Rob was sore from the hard floor, but wouldn't have interrupted these moments for anything. He looked at the ass he'd just fucked, watched his creampie slide out, watched his sister's pussy lips glide along his member and stroke it wetly.

Kelly said: "I gotta pee." Sarah replied, "Me too." Rob wanted to go watch, but contented himself with just laying back in the afterglow. Life was pretty fucking good.

Autumn dragged into winter. The farmhouse was drafty, damp at times. Sex between the siblings was always under covers, or occasionally in the bath. They longed for the late Spring, when the mornings were crisp and cool and the afternoons balmy and warm. Kelly and Sarah didn't pleasure each other much, but occasionally one or the other would have Rob on top, under the blankets. Sometimes he spooned one while the other kissed and fondled her, but the air was chill and it cooled their desire.

In the Spring frosts, they crunched around the farm. The dams froze over on the coldest mornings. Ever playful, Kelly goaded them into agreeing on a swim in the duckpond. It was a natural spring so the water was clear, not like the muddy dams, but it was very cold. Following her to the edge, dressed only in blankets, Kelly dropped hers, and splashed naked into the pond. Immediately her nipples and goosebumps showed the frigidity of the crisp air. Sarah was next. She giggled as Kelly splashed her, fruitlessly trying to stay warm by clenching her arms over her breasts.

"Come on Robbie, you wimp! Get in here."

"You know what the cold does to a bloke's tackle, right?"

"Yes. Stop stalling. Get in here."

He dropped his towel, embarrassed at the retreat of his dick and balls, and waded in. His sisters shivered, their legs pink with the cold.

"OK," Kelly said, "Head under then we can get out. One, two...three!"

She and Sarah dipped down, and came up spluttering. Rob had welched. The girls looked at each other, then mercilessly splashed him until he was soaked. He tried to grab them, but they had skipped past and got out of the water. He gladly followed, the cold so intense that his lungs burned.

Sarah said: "C'mere ya wimp. I'll warm you up."

Rob stumbled towards her. She was stroking her pussy, but she wasn't thinking sex. When Rob got closer, she said: "Kneel. The cold made me need to pee. You want it?"

She need not have asked, he was always going to say yes. He knelt. Sarah bent her knees and pushed, shortly a stream of hot piss splashed his chest and stomach. It steamed off him, hissed as it hit the frost. Kelly put her hand in the stream: "Wow! It's almost hot. Give me some!"

She knelt beside her brother and received her share. Sarah swayed her hips side to side to share her stream between them until she'd finished, She wiggled he drops off, then looked at Kelly. "You got any?"

"Yeah, I think I could."

She took her sister's place. Rob's cock rose despite the cold. Now it was Kelly' piss that splashed him, then his sister, and back again. Equally hot, it too splashed and hissed on the frost. Hers was a long stream, Rob had been kneeling in the frost so long that even the pee on the ground had gone cold against his knees.

Kelly finished. Rob stood, Sarah was part-way up when he said: "No way. My turn now. Kelly, if you please."

Kelly knelt, kissed her sister, then held her tits ready to receive her brother's urine. It took a couple of false starts, but then it came on, hard and strong.

His sisters turned their heads inwards and kissed, passionately, while he pissed on their tits. His erection made aiming difficult, so occasionally he splashed one or other's face. They baulked when he did, then resumed kissing.

Then the adventure was over. Each had peed on the other two. Kelly grabbed handfuls of frost and washed her tits with it, giggling and shivering at the cold of it. Sarah rubbed frost on Rob, he did it to her. They went inside, shivering, and argued who'd have first shower. Kelly won. Rob took Sarah into his blanket, to warm her up. She stood there shivering against him, but what little body heat they had left began to work.

Being this close to his naked sister had its usual effect. Sarah felt it against her stomach. She gripped his dick and eased it to her pussy. Only the tip was in, but they gently stood fucking, delighting in the heat of each other's genitals against the cold air.

Kelly appeared. "OK, I had a quick one so who's next? Oh..."

She saw the shapes in the blanket rocking, and knew they were fucking. She knew she was too short to do that, even Sarah was only just tall enough. Sarah smiled at her sister: "This is nice. His cock is hot where it touches, because my skin is cold." She pressed her mound at him while she talked. Kelly left them to it and went to dress in some warm clothes.

Rob pulled Sarah closer, bent his knees and fucked her with more vigour. She revelled in the heat of his rod, still cold all over her body, but increasing in arousal.

"Just like that, Rob. I think I'm gonna cum soon. Just keep doing it like that."

He did. He saw her face, recognised the signs, thought he was going to shoot too soon. He tried to slow, but she pulled him into her. Maybe she was closer than he thought...

A few seconds later, she gulped, gasped, sighed, then trembled in a little orgasm. It triggered his own. In his haste, he pushed but fell out of her and ended up jizzing between her ass cheeks. She giggled, then told him his cum was even hotter than his piss. She slapped his bum, kissed him, and left him to go shower. There was still work to do.

Kelly made hot tea. After Rob's shower and his tea, they went to their various tasks.

Days skipped by, then one morning the crisp Spring air was replaced with the first warm breath of summer. It was a Monday. They had all day to enjoy it.

Sarah dragged Rob and Kelly out into the weak sunshine. She stripped off, undressed her brother and sister. She hugged them both and told them: "Now the warm weather's here, I just want to fuck. Both of you. Either of you. We'll get the work done and pay the bills, but just think. A whole summer of sex."

They stood in a triangle, holding hands. Kelly laughed at her romantic sister. Rob smiled at her happiness. Sarah took hold of his dick, knelt, and put it in her mouth.

That was their tryst. Through the Spring, the Summer, and onwards, the two sisters and their brother gave each other such pleasures as only those who have known incest can understand.