Squeeze/Chapter Five
Squeeze
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Chapter Five
After that fateful afternoon when I fucked my sister’s brains out to her daughter’s obvious delight, things were never the same between us. I was shocked at first when my sister told me she could very well be pregnant with my child, but the more I thought about it, the more appealing the thought became. The fact that she wanted to bear my child dated back to the early part of our relationship. In fact, it began before I actually fucked her the first time. It started when I pressed my cock against her little hole and squirted my sperm inside her the very first time. It was a slip of the tongue when I told her I made a baby in her, but she really liked the idea. Then I found out much later that when a girl starts her monthlies, it’s possible for her to conceive. Let’s say I was not enthused about becoming a father and knew it would not go over well our parents. Meanwhile, ignorant of the facts, we fucked like bunnies for a couple of years. Then, after the danger became apparent, I thought it best to use a johnny; which were hard to obtain at my age.
For some reason, mum picked up on the fact that she was sexually active, by intuition or whatever, luckily my name was never mentioned. So, mum put her on the pill and we fucked twice as much and with even more abandon. We started the day with a brisk shag and ended it the same way; with a few in between. My recuperative powers back then were amazing. When our parents left us alone for any period of time, we always took advantage of the situation. I also got to know several of my girl cousins much better when they slept over, and several of my sister’s mates. Jazz was always in on it and played chief instigator for the supervised sex sessions. Some of the girls did not know or have the desire to fuck until she convinced them; which she was quite good at it. Bless her naughty little heart!
“Did you know that your little niece likes to watch Jon and me go at it?” My sister informed me, “Jon doesn’t know and I don’t believe it would bode well with him. After I caught her looking in after we left the door cracked, I deliberately left it open for her. You have no idea how hard I come off when I know she’s there.”
“You’ve always liked it when someone watched you have sex. Your friends always wanted to try it after they watched us together. I believe that’s the main reason you always convinced them that they needed to fuck me. But, knowing you and upon reflection, I can’t say that I’m surprised that you like Nancy watching,” I recounted before I took a sip of my whisky, and then poured my sister another drink.
She came by after tea for a visit, along with her daughter, who slept peacefully on my bed while we shared a whisky and chatted. Jon was gone for a fortnight on a business trip and we used the opportunity to become reacquainted, and in fact much better acquainted. After she was married, the flame that burned between us had simply smoldered under the surface, while it waited for a spark to reignite it. The spark turned out to be her daughter.
“You do know that since the tart has watched us several times, she has it in her head that her uncle needs to do her now. Now, who does that sound like?”
“It sounds just like you, but don’t think for an instant that I’m going to even attempt to put my cock in her. The similarities between you are uncanny. I’ve done nothing but reminisce on our times together and all of the naughty things we shared. She’s as brazen as you were and still are.”
“Just wait until she works you up and turns on the charm. As it stands, she has you wrapped around her finger.”
“What makes you believe that I’ll ever fit inside her before she turns ten or eleven?”
“Do you remember my best mate, Molly?”
“How could I ever forget the way you engineered things between us. I was convinced that she was even naughtier than you were.”
“She started a lot earlier than I did with you. An older gentleman, whom I won’t name, but you know, had his cock in her arse when she was six and deflowered her when she was seven. So, tell me again that you don’t believe it’s possible.”
“I didn’t say it wasn’t possible, I rejected the idea because it could hurt her and do serious damage. I’m not into that sort of thing. You couldn’t talk me into busting your cherry and you know how difficult it was for you to convince me to let you use my cock so you could try. Whatever happened to it… your cherry? You never told me and at the time, I thought it was magic because one day it wouldn’t go in and the next it would. ”
“Not one day, but a week. Molly busted it right before my Red Aunt paid a visit and you never found out.”
“You’re joking? Molly busted it for you? Why didn’t you tell me?”
“There’s a lot of things I haven’t told you, brother. Busted is a bad word, though, I should have said stretched. It took her awhile to work me up to the point where something the size of your cock would fit. I was so sore after the last stretching she gave me, it would have been several days before I could do anything, anyway. It was obscured because of the convenient timing of my period.”
“I never suspected, but, you’re telling me that you stretched it and it didn’t bust? I thought the thing shredded the first time. At least that was your account to me. It sounded bloody and painful.”
“I told you the stories I had heard, which were not quite true. You know how we shared things like that with our chums.”
“I remember well the lies that made the rounds; especially around the bicycle racks at school. You should know that some of your attempts at breaking it were quite painful for me. However, I was relieved, and didn’t question it when it was finally gone. It was nice to get my cock inside of you.”
“Then, I never wanted you to take it out.”
“I know you’re leading up to something. Tell me what this has to do with your daughter?”
“It’s supposed to be a surprise, so you can’t say a thing to her. We’re working on the stretching part and are almost there. But, there’s another surprise waiting for you that I won’t mention.”
“Bollocks! You’re bloody pulling my chain. I can’t believe you’re serious.”
“You know how determined I am when I want something, well, guess what? She is also and will stop at nothing.”
I never could resist my sister and I certainly can’t resist my niece. However, I believed I should err on the side of caution.
After we finished our last drink and had a nice little snog, I carried my little sleeping beauty to my sister’s car, and gave each of my loves another kiss. “Nancy’s bus will drop her off at your place after classes tomorrow. It’s her other surprise, so no questions. Oh, and see if you can fix this thing,” she told me as she handed me her vibrator, “It might come in handy sometime.”
Dumbly, I looked at the vibrator which wouldn’t start, and wondered, “She knows I’m inept as fixing things,” and made a mental note to buy her a new one, tomorrow.
Someone told me you could find the things at Tesco, so after breakfast I made my way to the big retail park in the next town near the leisure centre. I also heard that Sainbury’s carried them but that was another thirty minutes away. Talk about surprise, when I thought about Tesco, I thought grocery, at least that was how I remembered them. They appeared to have greatly expanded their inventory.
Not only did they have a fabulous collection of ‘adult toys’ that I knew nothing about. They also had children’s clothing that I had no idea existed, i.e.: thongs and push-up bras, that’s what the label said, but was really padded, for seven year old's? The strangest thing I found was the ‘virgin waxing’ kit. The theory was, if you start them really early, and give regular bikini waxes from seven or eight, the hair follicles that are removed will never grow back. I believed I liked the permanently hairless muff theory. So, I ended up with two of each before I made my way to the adult toy department in hopes of finding a ‘training vibrator’ for my little niece and a regular super duty one for my sister. The children's stripper pole and Bratz Hooker dolls bore some consideration… at a later date.
Needless to say, I was inundated with the selection of vibrators and it took me a while to narrow it down to vibrators that looked like vibrators. However, I did find a slim super powered buzzer that would be ideal for the five through eight crowd. So, with new toys and obscene clothing, along with the waxing kits, in hand, I made my way back before my niece was due to arrive. I couldn’t wait for the fitting and testing to start.
The last thirty minutes before she arrived was a real strain, especially on the front of my trousers. If my cock didn’t burst, my zip surely would. My heart pounded in my chest when I heard the school bus come to a stop and anxiously watched her step off the bus.
End Chapter Five
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