Six Times a Day Pt. 10byspacer x©
Part 10: Go All the Way
At well over a million words, this is one of a handful of the longest erotic stories ever written. The first couple of parts are mostly build up and teasing, but there's lots of sex later on. The story also has love, humor, plot, character, and a lot of popular acclaim, so you should give it a try if you haven't already. It has incestuous themes as well, so beware if that isn't your cup of tea. Because of the plot and character development, it really helps to start with Part 1.
This was written as a heavily illustrated story, but because of an unclear copyright situation with the pictures, it's posted here without them. On the other hand, you may like to use your own imagination to visualize the characters. The characters' private thoughts are marked in italics.
NOTE: In 2007, this story was massively revised and now greatly differs from the earlier version posted on Literotica. There are many new and heavily updated scenes, and scenes there were in one part are now often in another part. So please don't mind the confusion. If you've read it already you might want to read it again.
CHAPTER 1 (Thursday, Oct. 24)
Later in the day and back at school, Amy and Katherine waited for school to end. They found a place to hide from the other cheerleaders, since Amy was supposed to have taken Katherine home already.
They hid for about ten minutes after class, until school had mostly cleared out.
In the meantime, they talked. Katherine wouldn't let Amy borrow the Mr. Excitement dildo, but told Amy that she had another one at home, and Amy could come by some time and use that one.
Amy also expressed disappointment that neither Katherine nor Alan shaved her pussy more often. After all, they told her that it needed to be shaved frequently, especially in the first week.
Katherine promised that both she and Alan would be happy to shave Amy's pussy very frequently that weekend, if the opportunity presented itself.
Amy was exceptionally happy to hear that.
But Katherine was pissed at having to sit and wait for the school to clear out with Amy. Brother is expecting me! We finally get to have sex, but here I have to wait? Arrgh! Cruel and unusual torture is what it is. Grrr!
When she finally deemed enough time had passed, she raced home on her bike as fast as she could and left Amy on her bike far behind.
Alan nervously waited for his sister at home, when she arrived about 10 minutes later than expected.
The two of them had already paved the way for their upcoming fuck session, and even future ones, the night before. They told Susan that a new club had formed, called the S Club, or Service Club. They said it was a club devoted to doing good deeds in the community, kind of like the Key Club, another club already popular at the school. There actually were clubs called the S Club which did just that, which was how Alan got the idea, but there was no established chapter in their high school yet so it made a great cover story.
The two further explained that tomorrow was the first meeting, and since the club had just started out, they would meet every Monday and Thursday. The membership was very small, because meetings were being held off-campus. Therefore, they needed to borrow the car. That was a necessary lie, because Kim's house was quite a distance away.
So Susan was delighted and readily agreed to loan the car any time they needed it for S Club. She encouraged them to join more such clubs, especially since it would look good on the college applications, which were coming up soon.
Susan even offered to drive them there, but Alan said that would make them look uncool to the other club members, who all had their own cars. (Surprisingly for such a rich family Alan didn't yet have his own car, but his father's car was essentially his since Ron was never around.)
Alan and Katherine managed to arrange to have sex with each other with their mother's full approval, in a certain sense. The ever-resourceful Alan had managed to procure a box of condoms as well.
Kim also phoned them and gave the all-clear sign, so everything was ready.
Alan drove. As they got in the car, he said, "Sis, you scared the shit out of me. I thought for sure you chickened out. Those last minutes before you showed up I was practically having a panic attack."
"Are you kidding, Big Tasty Brother? I wouldn't miss this for the world! You're going to make me a woman!"
They both settled in their car seats in the driveway, and Katherine leaned over to kiss Alan on the mouth.
He let the kiss linger, but when it was done he looked around frantically and said, "You're trying to kill me, you know that? We're still in our own frigging driveway! Mom could see! Just wait a few minutes, please!" He started the car.
"Sorry, Bro. Or should I say, Big Hard Sister-fucking Brother."
"Hey wait a sec." He put his head down on the steering wheel and inwardly groaned. "Sis, when you say things like that I feel so torn. Is what we're thinking of doing here really right? Is it, is it wrong? Even if you say no, isn't it going to end badly? Don't you feel a bad end coming?"
She held his head in her hands and turned it to look at her. "Listen to me, Brother. This isn't wrong. I love you. You love me. That's all that matters. Forget about the mores of the town. I don't care what they think or even know what the law is on this. This feels right. You know it and I know it. We love each other and always have, and this isn't going to end badly because we still will always be in love, no matter what happens. And Mom will love us even if we rob a bank. So let's just forget everything and have fun. I know I'm going to have a hell of a good time, and love every single, unforgettable second."
That made him smile. He kissed her deeply, though quickly. He was glad that he had, for he tasted a pleasing hint of mint on her lips and could smell the musky aroma of her skin. "I don't doubt you will. And you're probably right about everything. It just feels so momentous. It takes my breath away. But I'm so excited too. I'm all trembly. Let's get going before I die of anticipation." He turned the car engine on.
"Tell me about it!" she enthused. "I just get so uncontrollably excited thinking about the fact that we're going to be making love in mere minutes! I'm so turned on! Not only that, but the most interesting thing happened to me at school today."
"Really? what?" Alan asked as he drove the car out into the street. He thought whatever she would have to say could take his mind off of his lingering doubts.
While he drove down the road, Katherine talked dirty and told him the hot and sexy story of what had happened with Heather, Amy, and herself during cheerleader practice.
Since Susan might see them leave or return, they had to wear relatively normal clothing. Alan wore a T-shirt and long pants. Katherine wore shorts and a sweater. But once she left home she took the sweater off to reveal a tube top that had a slit down the front and that exposed all of her cleavage.
As they sped through traffic, Alan could look over and see Katherine's magnificent boobs jiggle and shake. He blessed the car's stiff suspension. He grudgingly admitted to himself that her boobs weren't nearly as big as the almost unnaturally massive tits of his mother or Suzanne, but they would still be the subject of masturbatory fantasies for just about any guy at school.
He thought, Between Amy and Sis, I've got the inside track on at least half of the most jaw-droppingly beautiful and big-breasted girls in the school. And then there are certain other women at home. Definitely a one in a million or even billion situation. Wow. And it was pretty much all caused by this freak medical treatment I've been given. Thank you, Dr. Fredrickson!
But despite all the women in his life, right now he could think of little else but his sister.
Within a few blocks of leaving the house, Katherine sat down in the space in front of the passenger's seat so her brother could better see the show she put on. She grasped at her breasts through her top and pulled down her short shorts past her knees so she could frig herself.
Alan was freaked out that she now wore nothing but a tube top, but as she was crouched down, no one could really see what she did or didn't wear. He had to make a deliberate and constant effort not to peek at her pussy for fear of crashing the car.
As she continued to tell her arousing story, she reached over and placed her hands on the bulge in Alan's pants. She began to massage it through his clothing as if that was the natural thing to do.
Alan prayed that they would get to Kim's house soon, before he had an accident. Between her story and her hands, his doubts about incestuous sex completely disappeared from his mind. Lust took over.
She stopped telling her story and said to Alan, "You really need to get new pants, because this one has a defective zipper. Look - it's unzipping all by itself!" She giggled and pulled his zipper down as she said this.
Alan placed his hand over the opened fly to prevent her from going any further. "Sis, you can't! I'm driving, for fuck's sake. How would you like to get us killed right before our big moment?"
She was unfazed, and giggled, "Hey, don't blame me - it's the zipper." She knew Alan had to keep at least one hand on the wheel, so with one more hand than him in the fight, she managed to get his hand out of the way and pull out his erection.
"No, Sister, no!" he cried in a very agitated state. "Please! I beg you!" The car stopped at a stop light, and he pulled at his hair with both hands in frustration and sexual arousal. "We're gonna die. I know it. Die." He said this dramatically and fatalistically.
They started moving again, and as though to drive the point home, he nearly struck a mailbox on the side of the road and missed it, he was sure, by mere inches.
"See?!" he griped.
When they stopped at another stop light he stared at his sister wide-eyed with fear even as she steadied herself from the slight jolt. Luckily no police cars were around to see the near-accident. He was worried the police would think he was driving drunk.
"Chill already," Katherine chided him. "Okay, fine. If you're such a bad driver, your loss. I'll concede this wouldn't be the best time to die. How 'bout this? I promise I won't give you a blowjob while you're driving as I'd planned, and I'll take it easy until we come to stops at the traffic lights. Like this one."
She frantically jacked him off until the light changed and then just held his throbbing erection in her hands as he drove on while she waited for the next light.
She resumed her story, but Alan was too focused on her hands and trying to prevent an accident to pay attention to her words anymore.
Still, her ministrations on his penis didn't really stop, they just slowed down, and it drove him out of his mind with desire. She kept jokingly asking, "Are we there yet?" which didn't make things any easier on him.
After a fifteen-minute drive, they finally reached Kim's house.
They were both so worked up that neither of them had the slightest reluctance to fuck each other anymore.
Alan pulled the car into Kim's driveway and they ran into Kim's house as fast as their feet could carry them. He sported such a massive wet spot around his groin area that it looked almost as though he'd pissed on himself. But he didn't care how funny he looked - he just wanted to get to a bed.
Katherine practically ran over Kim, who stood in the front doorway to open the door.
Kim was still dressed in her cheerleader uniform, which showed off her trim and petite figure nicely.
Katherine briefly French kissed and groped her. She was very grateful for how Kim had handled her blackmail opportunity and helped make this possible. She frantically asked her, "Where's the bedroom?" It was clear that she did not want to waste another moment. If her voice wasn't a clear enough indicator, then her nipples certainly were; they were so erect that even her areola looked puffier than usual.
Kim just smiled and pointed upstairs.
Brother and sister ran upstairs in a flash.
They sat on the bed as Katherine urged, "Quick, Bro, get the condoms!" They'd had plenty of foreplay in the car, and were ready to dive right in.
Clothes flew into the air as Alan fumbled around with the condoms.
Katherine impulsively reached out for Alan's hand. She suddenly appeared calm as she said, "Brother, thank you. I know that this is going to be the greatest, most exciting day of my life. And the best part has just started! In a minute, neither of us will be virgins anymore."
The two held hands for a brief pause. He looked in his sister's brown eyes, saw the passion and excitement there, and said, "I love you, Little Sister!"
She looked back with a high, rosy color in her cheeks, and said, "I love you, too, Big Brother! And I'm so glad we've found a new way of loving each other."
They kissed with passionate intensity. Katherine's heaving breasts brushed against Alan's chest; her nipples were hardened rocks which poked into him like hot coals.
Katherine finally pulled him away. "That's great, but let's not wait another second!" She lay down on Kim's bed face up, and said, "I'm waiting for your big dick!" To further illustrate her words, she opened her thighs wide and ran an index finger over rigid clit, which was engorged and stood out from its hood proudly.
Alan sat up on the bed, straddled her, and positioned his penis above her fuck hole. Drops of pre-cum fell onto her shaven mound. He looked at her and she wordlessly gave approval for him to go on as she hooked her heels around his waist. He took a big breath and tried to clear his mind. His whole world, now, was his sexy, lust-filled sister.
She writhed beneath his body in impatient anticipation. She was hot and willing to accept him into her body fully and completely.
She breathed up at him, panting and panting. She thought, I feel like I've just run a marathon, and we haven't even started to fuck yet!
He pushed his erection down into her. It slid down ever-so-slowly into her very tight pussy. Every sensation in his body seemed to disappear for a moment, except for a spine-tingling focus on every nerve-ending on his dick. Warmth, wetness, tightness and softness - those were the sensations which filled his mind.
And, as wonderful as it felt to slowly slide his insistent penis into his sister's depths, even more wonderful was the sense of oneness and love he felt radiating between himself and his sister like an invisible field of energy.
There were a million things he could say, but all he could manage was a guttural "Ugggghh!"
"Oh, yeeeeesssss!" she yelled in return, a cry of release and pleasure. Although she'd never had a penis inside her before, from the very first instant it was in her, it felt fantastic. She felt the fullness, heat and rigidity of her brother's penis as it moved and throbbed deep within her. His whole body covered her and enveloped her.
They fiercely clutched their hands together.
Already she began to feel the onset of mini-climaxes, even though Alan had not yet begun to move inside her body. She was very glad that her hymen had been accidentally broken five or so years ago, so there was no pain or blood, only the sense of being incredibly stretched to fullness. She could feel her brother's hot breath beat down on her neck.
Alan slowly pushed his penis in until he felt it could go no further, sure that he'd hit the impassable entrance to his breathless sister's cervix. He stayed there for just a moment, to enjoy the feeling of being so deep within her.
Impatient, she subtly wiggled her hips beneath him. She was eager for more.
So he slowly began to pull it back out. The coolness of the air around the shaft as it emerged was in extreme contrast to the heated depths he'd enjoyed just a second before. Then he pushed in again slowly, as though driven by a deep, primal urge. Then out. In and out.
He built up a rhythm and reveled in the fact that his sister, too, had begun to move in sync with his gentle thrusts. His sister, athletic cheerleader or not, had always seemed so soft and fragile from his protective, brotherly point of view. He didn't want to hurt her.
When her upward thrusts became more powerful, worries about her fragility subsided. He began to push his thick meat into her body all the way up to the hilt.
She wrapped her arms around the back of his, holding on to him as if she were on a wild roller coaster ride.
Out of the blue, Katherine started screaming, "Yeeeeesssss! My brother is fucking me!" Her plentiful breasts moved madly with the motion of Alan's thrusts and she loved that and everything else so much that she had to let it out. The sound carried into every room of Kim's house, but Kim had assured them earlier that they could yell to their heart's content and the neighbors would never hear, provided they kept the windows closed.
Kim meanwhile sat in the room next door and fucked her own pussy with a dildo as she got off on their sounds and screams. Even from a room away, she could already start to smell the pungent odor of their sex. It drove her wild with envy and passion. She shoved the dildo as deep inside her as it could go as she imagined what it would feel like to be plowed like Katherine's was getting plowed just one room away. She may have not liked men, but she'd decided she really liked Alan's penis.
"We're fucking! We're fucking!" screamed Alan joyously. He, too, reveled in the freedom to yell to his heart's content, after weeks of furtively and quietly sneaking around in his secret sexual life. He yelled as loud as he could, "I'm fucking my own sister, and I don't care! Wooo yeah!"
Their thrusts were no longer anything like the soft shoves from a moment before - they were steaming along in an insistent and solid rhythm.
Alan pistoned his penis into her as deep as it would go. He marveled at the hot-cold-hot-cold sensation of each insertion and extraction of his penis as it pounded into her, seemingly on its own volition.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she yelled in time to his thrusts as her large breasts slapped against his body. "More! More!"
There was no pretense at drawing anything out. They just wanted to cum as fast as humanly possible. Arms and legs became a blur of activity as they threw their bodies into one another and the powerful scent of sex literally poured out into the room from where they were joined in incestuous abandon.
Things moved at a feverish pitch until neither brother nor sister could hold back any longer. Both teenagers stiffened as their bodies cried out for release. They reached climax together while yelling a seemingly endless stream of incoherent screams.
Alan felt his jism course through his prick, like a fire hose suddenly filling up with water. Then his semen exploded out of his penis and filled the depths of his sister's vagina. He thought, I'm doing it! I'm doing it! It's happening! He continued pushing his penis deep inside her and, almost instinctually, stopped on the downstroke so that he could completely fill her up with his seed.
Katherine felt the coursing and throbbing of his penis, timed to the beat of his heart. Then she felt the splash of his seed as it filled her pussy, flooding her with tremendous warmth. All of a sudden it occurred to her that she shouldn't be feeling such sensations. The condom! Where's the condom? Too busy kissing - we forgot! Ah, hell. Just sit back and enjoy it. Oh fuck! God! So good! Screw it! Screw ME!
She calmed down enough to begin making sense with her screaming, and shrieked, "Screw me! Screw me! Screw me!" over and over.