Janet’s Awakening Part 3 by Goodwitch J
This is Part 3 of my story of sexual exploration with my family.
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Although there is incest in this story, it’s more about my journey of discovery. If incest offends you than stop now. As per the rules of the forum all characters are assumed to be 18 years old or older. , It had been almost 5 months since dad, and I first had sex in the basement. While I do wish to tell you all that occurred during my sexual awaking, if I was to tell of every time my father and I had sex and all that it entailed this story would have dozens of parts. Instead, I have chosen to focus on the most significant moments which impacted me the greatest and stand out the most in my memories.
During those 5 months dad and I continued to have sex on average about 3-4 times a month. This may not sound like a lot, but with our visit to the nudist resort accounting for zero times due to mom being with dad constantly, also with dads’ long trips for work out of town. Plus, dads continued regular work as well kept him busy and tired. I was also back in school, so times for us were confined mainly to our TV nights. My older brother Neil did discretely watch sometimes and stroked himself during it, which I found hot. It turned me on greatly him masturbating, effected by what I was doing. I liked to position myself so he could see as much as possible when he did watch. It was a dangerous game we were playing and I knew it. Like Icarus though, I couldn’t resist the urge to fly too close to the sun.
My brother and I had talked about it with me asking him what he liked and found hot about watching me, and him answering “It is one of the hottest things I have ever seen, watching you be fucked and how you react to it, your expressions and moans. Its irresistible.”
He wanted to know if I liked being watched and enjoy seeing him masturbate. I told him, “Yes, it turns me on the effect it has on you, seeing you need to stroke yourself because of what I’m doing.”
He confessed to me “I pictured myself in dads place, that it is me with you.”
“Does that make it better, thinking of being with me like that?” I asked him, feeling heat flood me from his confession.
I was surprised as he looked a bit nervous, but also I could see he was excited about telling me. He said softly, “I have been thinking about fucking you all the time since I saw him eating your pussy that first time.”
He went on asking me, “have you thought about me like that?”
“About us having sex?” I asked to confirm and delay my response.
He nodded to this and I took a moment considering how to answer before I said, “I never thought about it quite like that, I found it incredibly arousing you watching me and seeing you excited. I loved that.”
When he didn’t say anything right away and looked a bit down because of my answer, I asked, “Is that what you want? Do you want to have sex with me?”
“Yes, fuck yes. Please Janet, you know I won’t tell anyone. It will be between us, I swear.” He told me, both eager and hopeful.
My calm and usually never flustered brother looked like he would almost come out of his skin as he looked at me for the answer, I thought carefully before I answered.
“With dad and I, it can never be anything but some sexual fun and enjoyment. He’s got mom and I wouldn’t want to mess that up, god no. Its a dead end and its hard enough to keep it secret and not feel guilty.” I told him seriously.
“I know sis” he said in reply.
I went on, “That also means its a dead end for us as well, you’re my brother. I don’t want us to stop each other from finding that special someone by complicating things.”
“It won’t, I am not stupid I know it can’t work outside of a bit of fun sis. But what’s a little fucking between brother and sister on occasion, but fun.” he said smirking at me with his teasing grin, likely to lesson the seriousness of it for me.
I sighed softly as I was deep in thought, things were getting too complicated for me to think about this now. I finally said, “I will think about it.”
“Really, you’re not just saying that?” he asked me hopeful.
“Really, I will. Just let me absorb it all.” I told him and he nodded.
It was a lot to think about and absorb, I had really just found it arousing, him watching me and stroking himself excited by it. I never realized until he told me that he thought of having sex with me. I did not think about it myself up to this point. I should have though. I was still ignorant about a great many things.
It was a couple weeks of thinking later with my birthday just a day away, that I finally decided about my brother. My brother never bothered me during this time, he knew I would give him an answer eventually as I said I would. He also knew me well enough not to bother me as I tended to dig in my heels on things when pestered.
It was Friday evening when I came home from my friend Kristin’s, the house seemed empty until I looked down the basement stairs and noticed the light of the small TV on in the den. I saw, as I quietly moved down the stairs, there was a porn movie playing on the screen. My brother Neil was sitting on the sofa watching it. I guessed that he had borrowed one of dads VHS porn tapes.
As I walked closer I saw him nude from the waist down, he was stroking his cock slowly. He turned noticing my approach, not bothering to stop masturbating. He watched me as I slipped off my T-shirt, revealing my bare breasts. I reached the sofa than slipped out of my jeans and panties and finally my socks, tossing them all on the other sofa.
I sat naked beside him on the sofa as he said, “you look amazing and fucking hot sis.”
“Does that mean you want to fuck your own sister?” I told him teasingly with a grin.
My brother smiled back and replied, “yes, I want to fuck your brains out.”
I smiled at him than leaned in pressing my lips to his, he was surprised by my kiss, but soon returned it. I could tell he was not very experienced in kissing, but he soon fell in with me and kissed me back eagerly. While we kissed, I slid my hand to his cock and removed his own hand, than I took his cock and wrapped my fingers around it, softly stroking it. I felt the wetness of his leaking fluid on my fingers, this only aroused me further. He let out a soft moan and slid his hand up my inner thigh and clumsily rubbed my pussy, exploring it excitedly with his long fingers.
“You’re wet and so warm, radiating heat like a heater,” he told me in a flustered voice.
I was certainly wet and warm, as well as excited with my pulse racing so fast I thought my heart would burst from me. I was about to let my own brother have his way with me after all. I stroked him a bit faster causing him to choke out “you are gonna make me cum sis.”
I stopped stroking him hearing that and adjusted myself on the sofa laying down beside him. I looked at his cock slick with his own leaking fluid pooling on the tip. I kissed it softly and than ran my tongue out playing with the fluid, swirling the tip of my tongue in it. I smeared his fluid on my lips like lipstick as he watched me so excitedly. I than licked the fluid up from his cock tip and off my lips, moaning as I tasted it good and to let him know I liked his taste.