• the half sister story, cut into parts. plus a Katie MCN (1/2)

    From a425couple@21:1/5 to All on Sat Mar 28 19:27:55 2020
    From anyone@slepincest.com Sun Jan 6 14:46:38 2002
    Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2001 20:27:18 GMT
    From: anyone@slepincest.com
    Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories, alt.sex.stories.hetero, alt.stories.erotic Subject: anyone to sleep with her regularly... 33841


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    ...
    This is a true story. Every single event actually happened. I'm having
    to guess at the exact wording of some of the conversations, and of
    course I can't remember every single sensation in the different
    experiences. (This happened quite a few years ago, after all.) But
    basically every single thing related here happened.

    I had to visit my home town to do some work, so I asked my half-sister (referred to here as HS) if I could stay at her place for the few days
    I'd be in town. I knew she'd divorced her husband and was between
    boyfriends, so I didn't think I'd be imposing. And I always enjoyed
    visiting with her; she was much younger than I and was usually a lot
    of fun to be around. She'd just turned 30 at the time, and was very
    sexy looking, with dark Italian features and a slim figure.

    I called her to say I was coming into town and might come by to visit.
    She was glad to hear I was coming, and insisted I stay with her and
    her two girls (who were ten and eleven at that time).

    The first evening with her is like old times, friendly, casual. We
    hadn't seen each other for several years, but I'd stayed in touch. I
    tease her about her boyfriends, and she confirms she's still between boyfriends. She'd broken up with the last guy about two months ago.

    I kid her about how she must be getting pretty horny; two months since
    she last had anyone to sleep with her regularly. She accepts the
    teasing well enough, and laughs about how many cold showers she's had
    to take.

    A wild idea strikes me, and without thinking I blurt out a suggestion.
    "Well, I could always satisfy you, if you're really all that horny!"

    Almost shocked myself at what I've just suggested, I try to grin
    boyishly, giving her the chance to take it as a joke. But I can't help
    hoping that she would take me seriously. She's one very attractive
    woman!

    I can see a shocked look on her face when she realizes what I'm
    offering. (I've certainly never given her any such incestuous proposal
    before!) Then she says "No way!" very sharply, and then nervously
    laughs it off.

    So I change the subject; okay, so my little half-sister was shocked by
    such a sinful idea. And I've just screwed up by even suggesting such a
    thing. I can only hope she gets over it, because I really enjoy being
    friends with her. So I'm already regretting my hasty offer.

    She remains a little cool and distant the rest of the evening, but
    doesn't appear to be mad. But I wonder what's in her mind.

    I sleep on the couch as I did the first night I arrived, and she goes
    off to her own bedroom. But I admit I lay there for a long time,
    fantasizing what it would be like if she came back down to me .. or if
    she called me up to her.

    The next morning, we share a quick coffee and roll, with the girls
    going off to school. Nothing is said about my suggestion the night
    before. HS seems friendly enough, if perhaps a little distant.

    That night, after supper her two daughters are sent off to bed. They
    both whine because it's actually pretty early. I find it kind of
    curious that HS has run the girls off so early.

    ...

    From incest@inaincest.com Sun Jan 6 14:46:40 2002
    Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2001 21:28:25 GMT
    From: incest@inaincest.com
    Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories, alt.sex.stories.hetero, alt.stories.erotic Subject: Sometimes I masturbate to a climax... 28107


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    ...
    But I'm even more interested in the nearness of HS, the thought of her
    nude body beneath the thin bathrobe she's wearing, and the sight of
    her long slim legs propped up on the coffee table in front of us.

    Not looking at me, her gaze fixed on the sexual activities on the TV
    screen, she suddenly asks me, "Do you ever masturbate when you're
    watching stuff like this?"

    Curious as to her drift, I admit that yes, I often do.

    She asks me more, "What happens? Do you just sit on a couch like this,
    and pull it out and do it? Or what?"

    I decide to be very frank with HS, just to see where this goes. I
    explain to her that yes, I'm often naked after a shower, or with just
    a towel or wrap-around. So I'd sit back on the couch and slowly
    masturbate, to add excitement and sexual tension to what I was
    watching on the screen.

    "Sometimes I masturbate to a climax, and sometimes just to keep myself
    stiff and aroused while I'm watching the film."

    Then I ask her, "And do you masturbate too?" She nods, not saying
    anything, her eyes still on the screen.

    "Do you do it with your fingers or with some sort of toy, like a
    vibrator or dildo?"

    She admits to both. "It depends on how I feel, I guess, just like
    you."

    "Can you orgasm with all three ways? Fingers, vibrator, dildo?"

    "Uh huh, if I want to."

    "More than once?"

    "Sometimes."

    We sit silently for a while, and then she asks, "Do you want me to
    masturbate now?"

    I wondered if she was going to say something like that, or if she was
    going to ask me to masturbate. So, she's ready to show off. How about
    that?

    "That would be very nice," I reply encouragingly.

    "Okay, I will, but you have to too."

    Well, that's no problem!

    "Okay, glad to! But I have to take off these pants; they don't have a
    zipper or an opening in front."

    I can see HS watching me out of the corner of her eye as I stand and
    pull off my hospital green pants. My cock is fairly erect and juts out
    as I balance on one leg, removing the somewhat tight pants.

    Pants removed, I sit back beside her on the couch, nude from the waist
    down, my cock already fully erect. If this is what she wants, I'm
    ready to encourage her by starting first. I sit back, sliding my butt
    down on the couch, and spread my legs, to give her a clear view of my
    groin. Then I grab my cock in one hand and begin slowly stroking it,
    pretending to watch the TV screen. I make sure that my cock is visible
    above and below my fist as I slowly stroke.

    I'm very conscious of my half-sister as she spreads her legs slightly
    and allows the bathrobe to fall away from them. She hikes the bathrobe
    up from under her thighs, pulling it open at the waist, to pull the
    thin fabric completely away from her body from the waist down.

    I can now see her crotch, illuminated in the bright light from the TV.
    She's surprisingly hairy, with a full thick pelt of hair covering her
    entire groin. HS slides one hand down between her legs, and her
    fingers literally disappear into the pelt as she begins rubbing her
    cunt. I've never seen her naked before, and had no idea she was that
    hairy! It's actually a bit of a turn-off (I prefer my women cleanly
    shaven if possible), but I say nothing to her, of course. I don't want
    to spoil whatever aroused mood she's getting herself into.

    ...

    From tiger@inafamily.com Sun Jan 6 14:46:42 2002
    Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2001 22:29:21 GMT
    From: tiger@inafamily.com
    Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories, alt.sex.stories.hetero, alt.stories.erotic Subject: forearms are tied together... 12741


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    ...
    "That really looks exciting, being tied up like that," she says, still
    staring at the screen. I look up, to see a woman being tied up by some overmuscled characters. The actress screams weakly and struggles
    helplessly, as they tie her spread-eagled to a bed. It's fairly
    obvious what's going to be happening with her next.

    "Have you ever been tied up?" I ask. HS glances at me and shakes her
    head, no.

    "Want to try? See what it feels like yourself?" She hesitates, and
    then nods.

    "Do you have any rope I could use?" I ask her. HS hesitates, and then
    pulls out the braided cord that had been holding her bathrobe around
    her waist and hands it to me. It's a decorative soft twisted thing,
    silky, with tassles at the ends .. but surprisingly long, more than
    long enough for my purposes.

    "Will this do?" she asks in a very small voice.

    Ignoring my nudity from the waist down, I stand and pull HS to her
    feet beside me. She stands motionless, her head turned away from me.
    Curious as to how she'll respond, I step behind her and pull the
    bathrobe away from her shoulders, letting it it fall to the floor. She
    gives no reaction at all as she suddenly is fully revealed, standing
    nude in front of her own half-brother, nude in the middle of her own
    living room.

    I take a second to admire her naked figure from behind, her skin
    glowing in the candle light from the end table. Her full buttocks and
    slim waist really look great! Then I get down to business.

    Firmly pulling her arms behind her, I take several wraps with the
    cord, lashing each wrist to the forearm near the elbow so both
    forearms are tied together. This pulls her arms up higher than they
    would be if just the wrists were bound, and should increase her
    helpless feeling. I'm careful to bind her securely, but not so tightly
    as to cut off circulation. I'm experienced at this, and I know she
    won't be getting out by herself.

    "Do you find this exciting?" I whisper in her ear as I let my hands
    slide down her shoulders and arms. She shrugs but says nothing. "How
    about this?" I whisper as I move my hands around her waist, up her
    flat belly and ribs, and then cup her breasts. They are somewhat long,
    sagging down on her chest, and I remember that she'd breast-fed her
    children. But they have a surprising heft to them, these full meaty
    sacks. I feel her arch her back as my palms rub over her nipples, but
    she still says nothing. Her nipples are hard as rocks though, so I
    know she's becoming aroused.

    ...

    From hair@againstfamily.com Sun Jan 6 14:46:44 2002
    Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2001 23:30:18 GMT
    From: hair@againstfamily.com
    Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories, alt.sex.stories.hetero, alt.stories.erotic Subject: hair rubbing against my cock.... 65105


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    Example:

    ...
    I wonder where I should take this little game. She's naked, tied, and
    appears to be compliant. I wonder what she wants or expects me to do
    now. Well, I'm just going to go ahead and have fun with her, do what I
    want, pleasure myself and her, until she calls it to a halt. She can
    always say no, but my rock-hard cock is really hoping she won't.

    Her arms tied behind her back somewhat limit my options; I can't lay
    her on her back this way.

    I look around, and decide to keep her looking at the television while
    I play with her. The couch sits in the middle of the room, with space
    between it and the wall where a bookcase is located.

    Pulling her by one elbow, I walk my now naked half-sister around the
    end of the rear of the couch. Facing her toward the television, I bend
    her over the waist-high couch back. Reaching forward, I take a wrap of
    her long hair and wrap it around my left hand. Then I press my hips
    against her naked bottom as I pull her head back so she can continue
    watching the TV screen.

    My cock naturally pushes against the crack of her ass: I push forward
    several times to insure she feels its long shaft pressing between her
    buttocks. Then I pull away slightly, letting my cock shaft stick
    straight out. I push forward, pushing the head low between her
    buttocks. Then, by wiggling, I slide it down the crack and between her
    legs. I shift slightly, and can feel her wiry crotch hair rubbing
    against my cock.

    HS spreads her legs slightly, and I feel my cock slide further between
    her thighs. I bend my knees slightly to change the angle, and the head
    of my cock pushes through her beaver and up against soft cushiony
    pads. That must be her labia: I'm only an inch against entering my half-sister's cunt, only an inch away from fucking her for the first
    time!

    "You want to stick that in me, don't you?" she murmurs, still gazing
    at the screen. This is the first thing she's said since I tied her. I
    say nothing but reach between her legs and use my hand to rub my cock
    even harder against her furry cunt. I slide it up and down the
    entrance to her cunt, but I don't enter her .. not yet. I want her
    excited by the feel, the sensations, the thought of my cock so close
    to her vagina.

    ...

    From drop@monitorfamily.com Sun Jan 6 14:46:47 2002
    Date: Fri, 19 Oct 2001 01:32:09 GMT
    From: drop@monitorfamily.com
    Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories, alt.sex.stories.hetero, alt.stories.erotic Subject: Drop down now, sit yourself down on me 26151


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    Example:

    ...
    Thoughts race through my mind as I savor the feel of her cunt
    throbbing and weakly squeezing against my still-stiff cock: I've just
    fucked my own step-sister! And I'm not done with her yet! Gradually er
    body quiets; then I slowly, tantalizingly, pull my cock out of her wet
    cunt.

    I release her hair and lift her back upright, to stand behind the
    couch. I reach around her and slide my hands down her body, down over
    her hips, and then back up to cup her breasts again. She shivers, but
    remains motionless as I explore her naked body. But I can tell she's
    sensitized now, with every touch exciting her even more.

    I've enjoyed fucking her in her helpless state, and I've enjoyed her
    responses to me. I decide to let her fuck herself, to force her to
    ride me. If she won't say how she wants me, I'll force her body to
    show it by riding on my cock.

    With her arms still tied, I lead her back around to the rug in front
    of the couch. She says nothing; her head is down or away from me,
    she's intentionally avoiding my eyes. But she doesn't resist; she
    willingly follows my gentle tugging, ready for whatever I want to do
    next.

    I lie on the floor, on the rug between the coffee table and the
    television. HS stands naked beside me, waiting for whatever I want
    next. I pull her down, maneuvering her feet and legs until she's first kneeling, and then squatting across my hips. She's bending forward to
    keep her balance in the squat, and her full breasts dangle down
    enticingly. I reach up and tweak her nipples, fondle her breasts.

    Then I reach down between us and grab my cock with one hand, insuring
    it points straight up at her furry crotch.

    "Drop down now, sit yourself down on me," I command her.

    Clumsy with her arms still tied behind her back, HS lowers her body
    onto my cock and finally rests her buttocks on my hips, my cock fully
    buried inside her. She sits motionless for a few seconds, and then she instinctively begins a slow rocking, obviously enjoying the feel of
    me.

    Again I feel little sensation inside her very loose cunt. But her body
    weight is pressing her labia down against the bones and flesh around
    my cock. Reaching down, I hold my hand palm up and slide a middle
    finger inside her cunt, above my cock. Curving it, I push it as deeply
    as I can inside her, and push it hard against the front of her vagina,
    trying to find her G-spot. I can't be sure if I've found it, but she
    begins rocking even faster, moaning and whimpering a little. I find
    her clitoris with the pad of my thumb and massage it as I continue to
    rub inside her. That seems to set her off, and she rocks harder than
    ever on my stiff cock within her.



    ...

    From self@slegh.com Sun Jan 6 14:46:48 2002
    Date: Fri, 19 Oct 2001 02:35:35 GMT
    From: self@slegh.com
    Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories, alt.sex.stories.hetero, alt.stories.erotic Subject: self-satisfaction 42209


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    Example:

    ...
    Her eyes have been closed up until now, ever since she's seated
    herself on my cock. But now she opens them. Avoiding my gaze, she
    looks up at the television screen, at whatever sexual exercises are
    occurring there. She rocks harder and harder, and then suddenly her
    hips jerk forward once, twice, three times, and her face grimaces as
    her body explodes in another orgasmic peak. I'm surprised at how
    quickly she's come again: she's only been riding me for at most two
    minutes!

    I can see her struggling hard not to cry out as she comes again and
    again. Her eyes are closed again, her mouth hanging open, her lips
    full and swollen. This is one very excited woman, and I feel a deep
    feeling of self-satisfaction as she orgasms on my cock. And I'm not
    even close to coming myself! I could go on like this all night!

    Then she lets her weight bear down on me, pushing my cock fully within
    her as she shivers in the aftermath of her passion. I keep the
    pressure on with my hand, pulling upward with my finger. But I know
    her clitoris must be super sensitive now, so I ease off with my thumb.

    When her body quiets again, I pull my finger out of her cunt. when my
    hand comes out from between us, HS slowly leans forward until her
    upper body is collapsed down against mine. I can hear her breathing
    hard as she tries to recover from the orgasm.

    I don't know how much more she's good for, so I decide to take her as
    far as she'll go. I roll her off me and lay her on her face on the
    rug. Again she cooperates, giving me no resistance, saying nothing.
    She lies on her chest on the rug, her head turned away, breathing
    hard. She must know I haven't come yet, that I'm going to continue
    enjoying and exciting her. But she lies there naked, unresisting, open
    to my gaze and my touch.

    I untie the cord from around her wrists and arms. Her arms must be
    cramped by now; she groans slightly as I roll her to one side and then
    to the other, bending her arms at the elbows and bringing her wrists
    up beside her shoulder.

    Then I hold her helpless again, holding her wrists and arms at her
    sides by pressing her wrists against the rug with my own hands. At the
    same time I spread her legs with my feet and pin her legs against the
    rug with my own.


    ...

    From half-sister@guuyhilh.com Sun Jan 6 14:46:50 2002
    Date: Fri, 19 Oct 2001 06:37:14 GMT
    From: half-sister@guuyhilh.com
    Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories, alt.sex.stories.hetero, alt.stories.erotic Subject: Or _did_ she? _Did_ my half-sister in fact tell my sister 48335


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    ...
    "Yes, it was .. and the next time I want to fuck you, I know just how
    I'm going to do it too. I'll just tie you up and help myself, right?"

    Again the whisper, "You'd have to tie me up; otherwise you'll never
    get to fuck me again."

    That's interesting. Almost an invitation to do it again! But not right
    now: I'm tired, and it's been a long day.

    "Well, I'm ready to get some sleep. Are you going to sleep down here
    with me? Or go up to your own bed?"

    Silently HS rises to her knees. Reaching out, she picks up her
    bathrobe and pulls it around her body. Without meeting my eyes, she
    quietly leaves the room, and I can hear her climbing the stairs to her
    bedroom.

    Well, I don't know if I've made her angry, if she's unhappy with me or
    herself, or what. But I know she enjoyed the sex, so she'll just have
    to deal with it.

    And she should have an aching asshole to remind her of what we did.

    -----

    As I said at the beginning, everything that I've related actually
    happened. (And the memories, images, even the physical sensations are remarkably clear today, even after a few years. I can almost feel her
    wiry hair rubbing against my cock even as I write this.)

    I'd ask my half-sister to confirm .. but she doubt she'd talk about it
    even today.

    But I never had the opportunity to enjoy my half-sister again. I would
    have gladly taken her to bed, or had sex with her any way she wanted.
    But it never happened again, not even a hint that she'd want anything
    like that again.

    She never mentioned what happened that night either, never made any
    reference of it to me .. so I didn't bring it up either. She just
    seemed to act as if it had never happened.

    She never asked me to stay over with her at her house again though, so
    I can only presume there wasn't any hidden urge on her part to be tied
    and pleasured again. Or perhaps she didn't want to be tempted .. or
    didn't want to refuse me if I asked. Or demanded.

    A pity .. I enjoyed her. Despite what must be the world's loosest
    cunt, she was still a good fuck. But perhaps it was the sinfulness of
    it all, the incest, that gave it the extraordinary spice.

    But there's a really strange part to this true story, which confirms
    that you just never know how people are going to react to things. Or
    what strange things people will do.

    And this is the absolute truth as well.

    A year or so after our encounter, my other sister (a full sister)
    called me. "Did you ever offer to have sex with HS?" she asks.

    I kind of stutter for a second, because I'm surprised to hear this, to
    say the least. But I decide to be honest. "Yes, I did .. once. Why,
    where did you hear that from?"

    She then laughs. "HS herself told me, just the other day! Boy, you
    must have really shocked her!"

    I'm somewhat confused: my sister has only asked about my _offering_ to
    have sex. She's said nothing about the sex itself! Could it be that HS
    didn't tell her the whole story?

    I decide to play along. "Well, yeah, she was kind of shocked. So I
    never brought it up again."

    My sister laughs again, obviously enjoying my discomfort. "That's
    really funny," she says. "What did you do, just come out and ask her
    if she wanted to go to bed with you?"

    "Well, not exactly. We were kidding about her taking a lot of cold
    showers .. and I just kind of said I'd be more fun than a cold
    shower."

    My sister laughs again. "You know, I wonder what you would've done if
    she'd accepted!"

    One just never knows.

    But I'd fuck my little half-sister again if I could. In a heartbeat!


    ----------------------------------------...

    From katie@katiemcn.com Sun Jan 6 14:46:52 2002
    Date: Sun, 5 Aug 2001 20:10:03 -0400
    From: Katie McN <katie@katiemcn.com>
    Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated, alt.sex.stories
    Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
    Subject: {ASSM} Middle School Innocent by Katie McN (F+f, M+m+f, NC,
    Blackmail, Hum, Gangbangs, BDSM, Toys)


    Middle School Innocent

    By Katie McN <katie@katiemcn.com>


    Notice: This story is copyright 2001 by Katie McN and it's pure
    fiction no matter what you think. Plus, it has a lot of stuff like
    lesbian sex, blackmail, gang bangs and what have you. I figure
    there's something to offend everyone so if you're underage or
    get troubled by hard core then you should move on to other
    opportunities.

    The idea for the story came from a fan. Thanks a lot Cindy.
    I happened to be talking to one of my favorite authors, Parker,
    recently, and decided to throw a few of his ingredients into
    the story as well. Hope everyone is happy with how it turned out.

    Let me know if you like this story and maybe I'll write more of
    the same. My new e mail address is katie@katiemcn.com.

    ---

    "You cheated, Missy Rogers, and I don't have a choice. I'm
    going to flunk you." I watched as Miss Paladin marked a red
    Failure across my term paper. She underlined it twice and
    pushed it away in disgust.

    I couldn't believe it. Three years in middle school, nothing but
    top grades, and now this. What would I tell my parents?

    "If I fail English, I won't graduate, Miss Paladin."

    "You should've thought of that before you plagiarized another
    student's work. You hardly changed a word and now you expect
    credit. Hah."

    I didn't know what to do. What would everyone think and what
    could I tell my parents? I started to cry and felt like such a fool.
    I could have done the paper myself, but it seemed so much
    easier to use the one my friend Lucy gave me.

    "If there's nothing else, Missy, I think you should go home and
    get ready for summer school."

    I started toward the door resigned to my fate. I'd never been in
    trouble in nine years of school and now this. "Isn't there some
    way I can make