Ashley’s discovery – 4

This story is fictional; any resemblance to real life events is coincidence.

The morning came, but I still felt very tired. Last night was amazing; it seemed like a never ending orgasm. My brother Ryan and I did not have sex, but we most definitely crossed the line into incest. I found that it didn’t bother me at all. It probably helped that my mother not only supported it, but almost seemed to encourage it.

I had Ryan’s dried cum all over me. Most of it had wiped off onto my bed spread since I didn’t bother putting on clothes after Ryan left, but there was still a good amount on me. I loved the feeling of his warm cum shooting on my body. I didn’t mind it now, but I mostly felt like I needed a shower. I rolled out of bed and grabbed a towel. I took a few steps toward the door before I decided that a swim in the pool out back might be more refreshing than a shower. I put on my bikini and headed down stairs.

The water was perfect; not to hot not to cold. I had been swimming for a little while before I heard Ryan come out to join me. He jumped in and we made a little small talk as we swam around. We talked a lot about how much we enjoyed last night. I was very excited talking about it and started reaching out and touching Ryan whenever we got close to one another.

He was obviously as excited as I was as his trunks strained to contain him. He seemed to like staring at my nipples as they stood out in the small amount of fabric covering my breasts. We started splashing each other and trying to dunk each other to camouflage our fondling and touching each other.

The houses immediately around us were all one story houses. The lines of sight into our backyard from the two stories beyond them were blocked by the one story houses. This meant we really only had to be concerned with hiding our actions from someone right against the privacy fence looking in or looking out from our house.

As we touched each other the world outside the pool became less and less important. Ryan openly fondled my breasts as I ground my ass against his crotch before he would lift me and toss me into the water. I would swim back to him underwater and stroke him through his trunks as I surfaced. I would splash him and spring away. He grabbed my leg and pulled me back in. As he pulled me closer he would grab my ass and rub my pussy through my bottoms. It was driving me insane with desire.

The next time he threw me I took a deep breath. This time when I swam back to him I untied his trunks and pulled them down enough for his cock to spring free. I took him in my mouth for a few strokes before I had to surface and started to cough. Giving a blow job underwater was definitely not going to work very well.

I turned away from him so I didn’t cough in his face as I surfaced. He closed in behind me and asked if I was ok with concern in his voice. I reached behind me and took a hold of his cock and said I was fine as I pushed back against him. I aimed his cock so only the thin fabric of my bottoms kept him from entering me. The fabric strained as he thrust forward entering me ever so slightly. Each time he pushed forward it moved us a little closer to the edge of the pool until I could reach out against the edge and push back against him.

After a few of these thrusts the inevitable happened. The fabric of my bottoms shifted just enough to let Ryan slip by it and into me. My body was on fire, the feeling was the most amazing thing I had ever felt. For most women the first time they have sex is a memorable, but painful event. I had lost my hymen taking a painful fall in gymnastics when I was much younger, so for me the experience was pure pleasure. I whispered the only thing my mind could string together. “Please, fuck me.”

Ryan evidently heard me because he immediately unfroze, grabbed my hips and started thrusting hard in and out of me. Resistance from the water made the movement somewhat awkward. I began shaking in orgasm after just a few thrusts. I held onto the side of the pool for all I was worth.

As I came down from my orgasm I looked over my shoulder back at Ryan. As I turned my head a movement from the outside world threated to break into our moment. I smiled at him and said, “Fuck that feels good.”

“You feel better than I had ever dreamed you could,” he responded. From his grip on my hips and the tightness in his upper body I could tell he wasn’t going to last much longer. I turned back to the front to concentrate on the feeling of Ryan’s cock deep inside me.

As I turned around I saw movement again, this time the movement came into focus. I kept turning forward, but I saw well enough to see what was going on. Our parents were looking out the kitchen window. My mother was up against the counter much like I was against the side of the pool and my father was trusting behind her. As that realization hit me I felt the first jet of cum shoot inside of me. I came for a second time as Ryan loosed stream after stream of cum into me.

He pulled out of me and I pressed back against him feeling his slowly softening cock press against my ass. I whispered, “Thank you.” He responded “That was incredible.” We started to come back to reality and realized where we were. He casually pulled his trunks back up as he looked around I stepped away from him turning to face him as I did. I didn’t see anyone in the Kitchen window anymore. I said, “I can see why some people get addicted to this kind of thing,” as I smiled at him. He just grinned back. We swam over to the ladder and climbed out. We dried ourselves and headed inside.

He followed me upstairs as we headed up to change. I walked past my room, then past the bathroom. As I entered into Ryan’s room I reached behind me and pulled the string loose of my bikini top. Ryan came in behind me.

“What about mom and…” he trailed off as I turned to face him dropping my top to the floor beside me. He turned to be sure the door shut properly this time, when he turned back around I had moved up close to him.

I lifted my chin to his ear and whispered, “I’m sure they are busy with their morning elsewhere.” With that I lowered myself to my knees taking Ryan’s trunks down with me.