Emergency Accomodations – Chapter 5

2017 incest sex story: Emergency Accomodations – Chapter 5

– Author: Mystic47

Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Male/Female, Pregnant

He stammered, “She’ll be fifteen next month. I know she looks younger but she really is almost fifteen.” Just then Charity stepped back into the room. She was wearing a short tight black skirt that formed around her petite bubble ass then stopped maybe two inches below her crotch, her legs were too thin to be attractive. Her top was cropped just above her bellybutton so her midriff was smooth bare skin. The top her hip bones were prominent peaks, she had breasts but they were more bumps than tits. She must have taken a little time to rearrange her face because the makeup was less garish, not as sloppy. The girl that went into the room was timid and plain, the girl came out stood in front of us with a bold cast in her eyes, she no longer look so innocent. She was trying hard to look sexy but couldn’t pull it off, I saw only a victim. I changed my mind, I would not take any pictures of the girl. Looking at her reminded me of something Shelby had told me years earlier about her husband, I as eyed his young friend I asked Kevin in a conspiratorial whisper, “Does she have hair?”

The son-of-a-bitch confirmed my perverted thoughts about him by shaking his head as he said “Almost none.”

I may have been having an incestuous, adulterous affair with my sister, Kevin’s wife, but at least she was old enough to fuck. The girl my brother-in-law wanted me to photograph was by far too immature for anything but Hopscotch or jump rope. I knew without asking he was screwing her, the looks they were trading left no doubt. “Kevin, I can’t do this man. You need to stop thinking with the head of your dick and use the head on your shoulders, she could land you in prison in a heartbeat. Take her home, say goodbye then go back to my sister.”

He started to protest, “Come on man, just some pictures. Get me some good pictures and I swear you will never see her again.”

“No, out, take her home. Get her out of my studio.” I turned to Charity, “Girl, if you have any self respect you will go home and play with your Barbie for a few more years. Don’t get caught up an adult world yet, you are not ready for it.”

Up to that moment Kevin had been an okay in-law, but watching him follow his illegal piece out the door caused a major rift in our relationship. How could I face Shelby again, what should I say, should I say anything? If the girl had been a woman I might not have objected to his fucking around behind my sister’s back, I would have probably taken the pictures, but a pedophile? That was way beyond okay.

I was torn. Most people who know evil shit about someone go through the same headache making thoughts. Should I tell Shelby, should I ignore what I know, should I keep Kevin’s secret that he’s fucking a fourteen year old? I closed up shop and ran to Lonnie.

“He’s screwing a little girl?”

“She’s almost fifteen but she looks twelve.”

Lonnie rolled to her stomach, her big round brown ass cheeks dominated my interest in her nudity. “I gave it up when I was fourteen but I looked more mature. My dad used to check my panties for cum stains from the time I was thirteen. When I did start screwing around I would take clean panties and throw them on the floor so if he snooped he wouldn’t find a mess.”

“Were there messes?”

Her deep black eyes sparked with mirth, “The first kid to screw me told me outright he wanted to make me pregnant. I didn’t know enough about sex to know how to stop him from cuming in me, I thought I had to let him so he never pulled out. I was lucky, he pumped me up for months before I figured out I didn’t have to let him. When I started making him get out before he finished he got mad and dropped me like a broken toy.”

“You were lucky.”

“Yeah, but two other girls weren’t. Before he dropped out of school he knocked them up, one was his own fucking sister.”

“His sister? What did you think of that?” My chest tensed, how did she feel about siblings fucking around? I sure as hell wasn’t going to tell her about Shelby but I was feeling a little unsettled with the secret just then.

“I don’t know, I don’t have a brother so I don’t have a frame of reference but sex is sex right? I mean if a man and a woman want to get it on why should being kin stop them. If I did have a brother I would probably have been curious enough to experiment a few times.” She rolled to her stomach and put her hand on my chest then looked into my eyes, “Did you ever think of Shelby that way?”

The look in her eyes, the fingers caressing my skin almost seduced me into blabbing. Before I exposed my affair with my sister and I put my arms around Lonnie, pulled her into a long erotic kiss then lured her by saying “I’ll be your brother today, get hot Sis, I want to knock you up.”

Two days later as Shelby was putting her clothes back on in the studio she looked at my back, “What the hell happened to you, your back looks like you crawled under a low hanging barbed wire fence?”

“Lonnie got a little enthusiastic last time I visited her.”

“A little enthusiastic? She ripped you to shreds, whatever you did to make her so fucking hot you need to try with me.”

I was still fretting over what I knew about Kevin, whether to tell my sister or not when she called me after eleven one night. “Tony! Tony!” she gasped into the phone, “Kevin’s in jail! You have to take me down there!”

The patrol car was prowling Tunnel road when the cop spotted an SUV parked in a leafy alcove behind a local restaurant. When he stepped up to look inside he spotted a man’s bare ass humping over a pair of thin female legs in the back seat. When he tapped on the window the man inside panicked, grabbed his pants and tried to dive out the opposite door. The girl was left lying on her back with her skirt hiked up over her stomach while her lover bolted. He pulled out in such hurry the condom slipped off his cock and was hanging from the girls pussy. Both were put into custody and taken to the station. When the cops found out she was barely fifteen they called her mother to pick her up. Kevin they locked up so far back he wouldn’t see the sun rise. When the mother signed Charity out of custody the police had sympathy for her but couldn’t keep her any longer. If the mother’s condition and appearance foretold the future of the girl, the young woman was destined to be a slut too.

Shelby didn’t know why Kevin was arrested until she posted bond. When she learned he was banished from the house, from her life. Two months later he pled guilty and went to jail for fifteen years, one for each birthday the girl had so far had. At first Shelby was in denial but gradually she realized her husband was a pedophile. Even if he hadn’t been caught with his boner in Charity there were enough videos and pictures on his laptop to convict him. Once she had that figured out she quit shaving her pubes. A clean smooth pussy was a reminder that she couldn’t handle anymore.

The divorce came three months after Kevin was sent up. Shelby called me, “Tony, what are you doing tonight?”

“Lonnie and I are going to Charlotte.”

“You have to cancel. Call Lonnie and beg off, I haven’t gotten laid in months, I need to get fucked.”

“Can’t you find a boyfriend?”

“You are my boyfriend, come on Tony, I promise you won’t miss Lonnie.”

Chapter 5

“Where are you going?” Lonnie asked.

“Our dad is sick so Shelby and I are driving home to sit with mom until dad recovers.”

“Is it serious?”

“For mom anytime any of us gets sick, it’s serious. That’s why we need to go, she will be frantic with worry so my sister and I need to be there for her.”

That was the conversation I had with Lonnie after Shelby convinced me to spend some time with her. My sister might have settled for a few hours in her own bedroom but I decided that she needed to get away for a few days. Away from the house where she and Kevin had lived for three years so I reserved a room in New York for a week. When my sister heard about the arrangements she was elated, “A week? You are going to close your shop for a week just for me?”

“Just for you.”

“I’ll have to take a vacation, I’m sure my boss will let me but if you want me exclusively every night for a week you don’t have to take me to a hotel, we could stay here.”

I took my sister’s hands and caught her attention with my eyes, “Shelby, I’m not taking you there just for sex, we can do that anywhere. You need to get away, you need to enjoy yourself, you need a friend not just a cock between your legs so you and I are going to enjoy New York, not just each other.” Shelby’s eyes grew soft, her gaze tender then she wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly but silently. I could have seduced her right there at that moment, but I wanted to give her time to anticipate, to build up passion, not just satisfy her lust.

The first night in New York Shelby and I acted as if we had just gotten engaged. We walked hand in hand on the streets, we touched and petted lightly while waiting for Walk signs to change. We talked, laughed, and flirted easily as the day passed. After dinner we went to the hotel, I had reserved a room near the top so we would have a view of the city. I was sitting on the balcony in a lounge chair when Shelby came out of the apartment, she had taken her clothes off. She bent over me then began to open my pants, her tits were hanging in front of my eyes, I reached up and pinched both nipples while she smiled into my eyes. When my cock was free she dropped to her knees and began to lick the length of it. She looked up, “I need you Tony, I need you to make love to me” then she slipped the end of my cock through her lips. When she had finished raising a stone hard monolith in my lap Shelby straddled my legs and settled down. She wrapped her arms around my neck then started rocking her cunt, my erection was sliding in and out of the oven hot tunnel of her sex. My sister rocked her hips until her entire body cramped then she clutched me even tighter as she climaxed.

Shelby and I spent the next five nights trying to destroy the hotel bed. When we weren’t fucking we were sleeping to regain enough energy to fuck again. Once in a while we ventured out for food, drink and sightseeing. By the time we got back to Asheville, she was bowlegged and I was too fucking tired to fuck Lonnie.

Seven weeks later my sister came to my studio. “I’m pregnant.”

“Shit, New York?”

She grinned, her eyes were twinkling, “Yeah, it happened in New York.”

“I thought you were on birth control, what happened?”

“After I split with Kevin I stopped, I don’t know why but having that thing in me made me feel like Kevin would be coming back for more, I took it out because without it Kevin will never touch me again.”

“So I got to impregnate you again, this is becoming habitual. You want me to go with you to a clinic?”

Shelby stood from the studio sofa, “No Tony, not this time, I won’t do that again, I want this one.” She stepped to me, put her hands on my chest and looked me straight in the eyes and repeated, “I want to have this baby.”

My head was spinning, my heart fluttering, I knocked up my sister and she wanted to keep it? “Shelby, what if the baby has problems, you know incest babies sometimes don’t come out perfect.”

She stepped back, “You remember what I told you the first time this happened, that my intuition was working and I knew without a doubt?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, my intuition working overtime right now, I know I’m pregnant, I know it is a little girl and I know she will be healthy and normal. You are going to be a daddy Tony.” The joy in her face was hard to ignore.

“She?”

“Yes, she, and she will grow up to be your favorite niece, you will be the proud uncle.”

I wrapped my arms around my sister and pulled her close, we stayed bonded by our arms for several moments then I kissed her tenderly, “You want to move in with me, live with me and raise our daughter together?”

She shook her head, “No, you want to marry Lonnie and I won’t take that away from you two. You get to be the favorite uncle.”

We didn’t have sex that day but after she left my head was full of my sister. That she wanted to carry my baby didn’t shock me as much as I thought it should, I kind of enjoyed the idea. I wondered what she would look like in six month, her stomach protruding with the produce of my balls. I thought long and hard about Shelby’s future, the future of her baby girl and my future with Lonnie.

She came to my apartment two nights later to talk to me. Shelby told me she wanted to tell mom and dad in person the good news, that she was having a kid. Our mother had expressed her dismay several times that she wasn’t a grandma yet, she kept reminding Shelby that she was not getting younger so her and Kevin should reproduce. Now that Kevin wasn’t going to be impregnating anyone for many years I asked Shelby what she would tell our parents.

“I’ll tell them it was an accident after a party.”

“Dad will want to know who the father is.”

My sister grinned salaciously, “I don’t think we should tell them it’s you, I’ll just say I was too fucking drunk to remember.”

I reminded her, “You don’t drink that much.”

She rolled to her side, pressed her breasts against my side then reached for my cock. As her fingers teased my nuts, her voice teased my ear, “I did that night.”

I pulled her up until she was lying on my stomach, put my hands over her hard round ass and pulled her legs apart. When my erection rested along the crack of her body I flexed it which caused Shelby to moan. Surprised I responded “You made a noise!”

She opened her eyes, “I did?”

“Yes Shelby, you actually sounded like that felt good.”

“It did feel good, you always feel good, maybe I was just singing to my baby, she should know that she was conceived by a happy, satisfied mother.”

I found the entrance to Shelby then rolled my hips pushing into her until my balls stopped me, her eyes grew wide, her face lit up with pleasure then she gasped, “Oh my god Tony, I can feel every inch of you, this is so different, new, I never felt an erection that far in me before.” My sister bent her head down and put her mouth over mine, her tongue launched an erotic invasion in my mouth then she moaned again, even louder.

Thirty minutes later she was on back with her legs caught in my elbows when she peaked with a long series of cramps. When Shelby climaxed she slapped a hand over her mouth, closed her eyes and cried out repeatedly into her hand. My sister was voicing her rapture for the first time since I started fucking her six years earlier. I didn’t think I could ever feel closer to Shelby than I did when were fucking but hearing her vocalize the pleasure I gave her drew me emotionally tighter to her.

The next night it was Lonnie who was panting her passion in my ear while I injected her with my erection. After we were done, she lying with me, I compared what I was feeling just then with how I felt with Shelby the night before. I had come to a nexus, a point in my life that no matter what I did, what path I took, my future was about to change radically. I just didn’t know which path to follow but I was going to have to become devoted to one woman, it was time to stop screwing both.

We were sweating, we were totally sated, we were totally happy with each other. “Shelby, that first night with you, in that hotel, did your keen intuition ever tell you we would end up like this?”

“End up like how?”

“With you pregnant by your brother and your brother wondering if he should even marry Lonnie.”

“You’re thinking of breaking up with her? Why?”

“I’m not sure how I feel about you, if I love you like a sister or if I love you like a woman but right now I feel like Lonnie is between us in a way I don’t want. If I married her I couldn’t be close enough to you or to our baby. I think I want that more than her.”

She focused on me for several long seconds, concerned, “Tony, what in hell would mom and dad say if we start living together? We might be able to hide it for a while but they aren’t that stupid. If they found out we were living, fucking and having kids together they would write us out of their will.”

“You’re worried about an inheritance?”

She put her hand on my cheek and pulled me to her for a soft kiss, “Not in the least.”

“We’ll need to move, too many people here know we are brother and sister.”

Shelby rested her head on my chest, sighed then asked tentatively, “Can you love me like a woman Tony?”

I kissed the top of her head and assured her, “I think I already do.”

She snuggled closer, “I hear Tampa is nice.”

Parent Post: Emergency Accomodations – Author: Mystic47

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• Emergency Accomodations - Chapter 3
• Emergency Accomodations - Chapter 4
• Emergency Accomodations - Chapter 5