By the time the weekend was over and was back at school I felt like a real woman and wasn’t to shy to start exploring witch I will intend to in the many years to come. I’m not a big one on incest stories. Sure, I get turned on by the stories of some of them. Yes, I’ve dipped my wick in an older stepdaughter (future story) and have heard about a friend who gets gum jobs from an older relative (let me know on that one please), but there are chemical-physiological factors that usually discourage reproductive-age adults from fucking their blood relatives. There are real life exceptions and I do have an interesting story that has developed over a lifetime with my older sister that I want to share in this space, to my readers, the ones I can tell everything to. My sister Donna was born in the ‘50s, the oldest of 9, in an Irish/Italian Catholic family in the urban Midwest. She was more Italian than Irish in looks and temperament and she was short, had dark skin and black eyes. She was pretty, smart and giving head angry, a Hardcore perfect rebel for the ‘60s and oh yeah, early on, she had enormous tits that got everyone’s attention—from all of the boys and girls in the neighborhood and from her 6 brothers! There were always young men “sniffing around,” as my dad would say and I’m not sure which one got her cherry, but I’m pretty sure it was my brother-in-law, who, years later, I would cuckold as I rolled his wife, my sister, over and fucked her hard from behind so she couldn’t watch me. I’m getting ahead of myself; let me get back to my story. When I was around 10, I think, I shared a room (in separate beds) with two of my brothers, an older one, Jim, who was 12 and a younger one, Pete, who was 8. One night when I thought everyone was asleep, I was playing with my dick when my brother Jim leaned over and whispered, “Have you cum yet? I quickly dropped my young pecker and said, “What, come where?” Jim laughed and said, “The love juice that comes out of your dick when you’re beating off like you just were.” I half wondered, “Oh, you mean the weird pee?” Jim replied, “Exactly, it’s called cum, actually semen, my gym teacher told us in health class.” “Yes,” I replied, “a couple of times, it’s weird.” Jim chuckled, and said, you won’t think that for too much longer.” With one mystery solved, Jim got out of bed and knelt next to mine to talk to me conspiratorially, “One of these days, our sister Donna is probably gonna come in here and ask you if you play with yourself. When she does, say ‘no, the church says it’s forbidden to touch yourself down there’ and I guarantee you you’ll get a nice treat. Just do what I say.” My sister Donna is about eight years older than I and she had just barely graduated from Catholic girl’s school due to her “ratted” hair, white lipstick, short hemlines and most importantly, her sassy mouth, especially against Church teachings. There wasn’t anything she liked that came from the church. She was a rebel. The summer after she graduated, I peeked down in the basement when she had six or seven friends over and everybody was making out under black light. My future brother-in-law was making out with another girl and my dear sister was also making out with another girl! Something I had never thought about until then, but really gave my little dick a jolt. She really was a rebel and a few weeks later she would set up housekeeping with these threesome same friends during college. I can only wonder what things were like during teens those times of free love. Perhaps I’ll interview her someday about those times and I’ll share it in this space. It was around this time that very late one night after Donna came home from a date, she quietly came in my room. She crawled on all fours between my bed and the wall and came blowjob up next to me by my pillow. There was a Hardcore knock on the door, in walked Barbara and Kong, from the look on barbs threesome face she had a great time. We made love all night blowjob in our king-size bed. The incestuous heat built and built teens between us while the moans around us built and built. “That’s really sick.” "It won't hurt," she answered softly. He continued to rub her there, long after the lotion had covered every inch of exposed flesh. Her cock right in his face and his next to her face. Even though her face is always in a scowl, she’s still giving head very beautiful, in a rugged kind of way. I hope I do not regret this. I almost spit out my food laughing.