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Incest stories: The Nerd. Author: The Greek. A brother and sister go to a concert together. The story is including Fiction, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity theme.

Incest stories: The Nerd – Part 1

Author: The Greek

Geek. Nerd. Dweeb. Take your pick, any one of them would describe Pete just fine. At sixteen, he’d never kissed a girl, never even held hands, and was more at home with his books than with people. Yes, books. Although he was perfectly good with a computer, the kind who’d teach himself how to program it, he’d rather read an actual book than surf the Internet.

He wasn’t interested in Facebook, or Twitter, or any of those things. Didn’t even really like to watch TV or movies. When he did, he was always trying to figure out how he would re-write the scripts to make them better. Or how he would re-cast the roles. His imagination served as his movie theater, and it was one with few limits.

He wasn’t into sports much, either. A skinny 5′ 6″ he wasn’t exactly the right size for most of them anyway. He was in good shape, just not very big or competitive.

His sister Cassie had a completely different personality. She was always hanging out with her friends, and she had plenty of them. She was in the popular group at school, while Pete wasn’t really in any group at all. Or he was his own group by himself, depending on how you looked at it. Fourteen years old, Cassie was pretty, with long blonde hair, green eyes, and a pale complexion. She was thin, like Pete, and had just started to develop some curves. And she thought her brother was just a weird as most everybody else did.

Pete was ten when he discovered that his dick was for more than just peeing through. He was on the computer looking for something he needed for school, when he accidentally landed on a site with pictures of naked women. As he stared at things he’d never seen before, he felt his dick growing, hardening. It didn’t take much experimentation for him to figure out what happened when he touched it in that condition.

After that, he spent as much time jerking off as he could. Once in a while he watched some porn or read some stories on the Internet, to get new ideas, but most of the time he simply lost himself in fantasies of his own creation when he was masturbating. And most of the time the girl in those fantasies was the only girl he really spent much time around. His sister, Cassie.

When Pete saw the announcement that his favorite band, which almost never toured, was going to be playing in his hometown, he just about went through the roof. Music was about the only thing that took him out of his fantasies. Or maybe it just let him climb deeper into them while still being part of the real world. Either way, he was going to that concert.

It was going to be a big one, too, outdoors, with half a dozen other bands playing, lasting pretty much all day. Since it was close to home, he didn’t have too much trouble talking his parents into letting him buy a ticket. He even convinced them that he should be able to drive there himself, rather than have them drop him off.

There was only one catch. He had to take Cassie along. He could live with that, though. She wasn’t too bad as little sisters went. And she did have pretty good taste in music for a girl, so she wouldn’t complain about what she was listening to.

“Cassie, hurry up, we need to get going!” Typical girl, took forever to get ready for anything.

“Why, it doesn’t start for a couple of hours yet.”

“Yeah, but I want to get a spot close to the stage.” Pete intended to be as close as he could get to the bands, so he could watch them playing.

Cassie sighed, finished putting on her shoes. God, her brother was such a dork. Any other guy his age would be going to the concert to try to pick up a chick. He actually wanted to listen to the music. She’d never even seen him look at a girl. Sometimes she wondered if he was gay, but mostly it just seemed like he wasn’t interested in anything like that.

Cassie was interested, she just hadn’t done much yet. She’d kissed a couple of guys and let one feel her boobs, but that was about it. She didn’t really have many chances to be alone with guys. Maybe she could find one at the concert while Pete was busy drooling over the guitars. She had on jeans, as low-cut as her parents would let her have, and a tank top. She had to wear a bra, her mother wouldn’t let her out of the house otherwise, but she had a plan about that, too.

Pete grabbed Cassie by the arm and practically dragged her out to the car when she finally got downstairs. The concert was on the other side of town, so it would take a little while to get there. Pete took the back way, down by the river. Less traffic there, but it was also a nice twisty road, and Pete liked driving it.

Driving along the river, with no other traffic, was just fine as far as Cassie was concerned. She said, “Don’t look,” pulled up her tank top, and quickly unfastened and slipped off her bra.

“Damn, sis, what are you doing?” Pete almost drove off the road. It was absolutely the first time he’d ever seen a pair of tits in person.

“I told you not to look!” Cassie blushed, pulled down her tank top. But she didn’t really feel very embarrassed about having a boy see her boobs. Even if the boy was her brother.

“Come on, you know that if you tell somebody not to look they have to look.” Pete chuckled, and Cassie smiled. She did know that. Maybe she’d done it on purpose. Heck, she could have just waited until they got to the concert and gone into the restroom to take it off. She stuffed her bra into the glove compartment.

“Just don’t tell Mom I took it off.”

“Don’t worry.” Pete wondered if he’d ever get another chance to see his sister’s tits.

There were people everywhere, but most were sitting in the grandstands. Only the hard-core fans were on the grass in front of the stage, and only the hardest of those moved to the front of the pack to be next to the fence, which was only a few feet from the stage. The sound there would be intense, not to mention the smell of pot smoke. That was where Pete wanted to be.

The first band was just setting up. Good, they hadn’t missed anything. Pete led Cassie through the maze, holding her hand so they didn’t get separated. That was all he’d need, to lose his sister in this crowd. His parents wouldn’t let him out of the house again til he was thirty. They reached the fence, and Pete stood there, watching the roadies set up the equipment, check the tuning on the guitars. For a while he barely remembered Cassie was there with him.

For her part, Cassie shook her head as she watched her brother ogling the stage. God, what a geek. Well, there were better things than that to do, for her at least. She was checking out the guys. And getting more depressed by the minute. Most of them were obviously with somebody. Most of the ones who weren’t looked like clones of her twit of a brother, staring at the set-up on the stage. There were a few who looked like they were checking out the girls. They were mostly older, and hunky. And the girls they were checking out didn’t look like Cassie. They ones they were looking at were older, and had better bodies. This was going to be a long day.

The first band was onstage and ready to go. Pete scooted back from the fence a little, motioned Cassie to move in front of him. Short as he was, he was taller than Cassie, who was barely above five feet. No way she’d be able to see over anybody, so he let her get up against the fence while he stood behind her.

That first band wasn’t bad for an opener. Of course, this wasn’t just a normal concert, so there weren’t any real clunkers like you get sometimes. Pete was in his own world again, moving with the music, letting his body sway back and forth, eyes and ears focused on the stage. Nothing else existed. Until he caught the scent floating up from Cassie. It was sweet, and almost made him high. He realized he’d never been close enough to a girl before to actually find out what they smelled like. He licked his lips nervously and focused his attention back on the band.

During the break between bands, most of the people in the crowd wandered off to get a hot dog, or lit up a joint, or talked about the last band. Pete just stood and watched the roadies again, breaking down the stuff from one band, setting up for the next. Cassie couldn’t stand it. She liked the music well enough, but just couldn’t get into the rest of it. Her mind and eyes wandered again. Looking at hot guys that she knew she couldn’t have was starting to give her fluttery feelings in the lower part of her belly. She almost envied Pete. He didn’t seem to care about things like that, didn’t have any worries about it.

Things started to pick up during the second band’s set. The music was more lively, Pete was really getting into it now, even more than usual. Of course, the fact that he’d taken a couple of hits off of the joints that were being passed around didn’t hurt, either. He hadn’t tried to hide it from Cassie, although he knew she could get him into serious trouble with their parents if she said anything. He was pretty sure she already knew he did that, and she hadn’t said anything yet.

Cassie was starting to rock out a little, too, kind of dancing in place. Pete caught more whiffs of her scent, and a couple of times they brushed together as they swayed in time with the music, Cassie’s shoulders leaning back against Pete’s chest. Pete felt his dick twitch every time it happened. He’d had fantasies about his sister since he was old enough to have that kind of fantasy. Actually being this close made him weak in the knees, especially after seeing her tits in the car.

By the time the main band came on, the one Pete really wanted to see, he was ready to go nuts. During each set, he’d smelled Cassie a little more, felt her brush against him a little more. His dick was hard as a fuckin’ rock, and he was afraid he was going to shoot right there in his pants.

Cassie was giggling to herself at the situation she’d put her brother in. She knew exactly what affect she was having on him. She made sure she bumped against him a little harder, and a little longer, every time another band played its set. Poor guy, it was probably the first time he’d ever had a boner. He probably wouldn’t even know what to do about it. She’d gotten the idea when his eyes almost popped out in the car when she took off her bra and he got a peek at her boobs. Now she was having fun with it, since she obviously wasn’t going to find anybody to hook up with.

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The Nerd – Part 2

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Incest stories: The Nerd – Part 2

The car was parked on a side street. It was after dark, and there was nobody around, all of which made Pete breathe a sigh of relief as they climbed in. He looked at Cassie.

“Sorry, sis, but I have to do something about this.” Pointing to his crotch. “Right now.” He had his pants open and his raging dick out in no time.

There was just enough light for Cassie to make out Pete’s dick. She licked her lips, getting her first sight of one in person.

“Want me to help?” She reached out, wrapped her fingers around it. She’d never done this before, but she’d heard enough from other girls, and seen enough on the Internet, to know what to do.

“Oh, fuck!” It was part sigh of relief, part moan of ecstasy, as Pete felt his sister’s fingers on his dick. He looked at her, saw her staring at his dick with an expression of pure lust on her face. He was in heaven.

Cassie had read and heard enough to know that guys loved putting their dicks in a girl’s mouth. She’d always thought that sounded kind of icky, but now, looking down at an actual dick, she figured it would be fun to try. She bent over, opened her mouth, and let the head of her brother’s dick pop into her mouth. It tasted strong and a little bitter, but she’d done this much, she might as well keep going. Cassie swirled her tongue around the tip, then dipped her head a little, taking more of it into her mouth. And felt it explode.

Pete had been holding it in all day, to the point of being in pain more than once. He knew he had to blow his load, and soon. And when his cock slid into his sister’s mouth, there was no more holding back. He grunted and his body jerked, forcing a little more of his dick into Cassie’s mouth, as the first shot of cum spurted out of him. Then came another, and another, until he thought he was never going to stop shooting. Finally he slumped back against the car seat, groaning.

“God, sis, that was incredible!”

“That was gross!” The stuff that came out of Pete’s dick was salty and nasty-tasting, and it almost gagged her when she started swallowing it. She wanted to pull her mouth away and just let it go everywhere, but something told her that wouldn’t be a good idea, so she gulped it down. “You owe me one big time.”

“Want me to pay now?” Pete wiggled his middle finger at Cassie.

“You pervert! You want to put your finger in me again?”

“Who’s a pervert? You just gave your brother a blowjob. And I know you liked it before.” He reached over, unbuttoned and unzipped Cassie’s jeans so he could get his hand in easier.

She didn’t try to stop him. She liked it, all right. And there was nobody around now, so she didn’t have to worry about getting carried away. This time she didn’t have to push Pete’s hand down into her pants, he shoved it in and curled his finger up into her, then started moving it in and out. Cassie moaned, lay back against the car seat, breathing through her mouth.

Her hips moved in rhythm with Pete’s finger, and there was no reason to stop doing that. Her entire being was concentrated between her legs. She was wet there, and hot, and her muscles were gripping Pete’s finger, trying to pull it even deeper into her. A jolt rocked her body as Pete’s finger scraped across something at the top of her slit. Her mind told her that was what all the girls talked about, that was where they wanted to be touched.

“God, right there!” His fingers fumbled for a couple of seconds, then hit it again. “Yeah, there! Hard!” Cassie grabbed his wrist, held it so he wouldn’t move it away. Pete started rubbing furiously.

Shocks flowed through Cassie’s body. Her pussy spasmed, the muscles in her belly tightened as she tried to curl around her midsection. Her breath came in gasps, and her mind simply didn’t work. Nothing existed apart from the feelings shooting through her body. “Yes, oh god yeah! Oooohhhhh!” Her body vibrated, skin tingling, then shook, jerked, like she was having a fit. It swept over her in waves, until she couldn’t take any more and pulled Pete’s hand away.

“Stop! That’s enough!” It took her a few seconds to catch her breath, looking at her brother, chewing on her lower lip. She started fastening her jeans. “I think we better go home now.”

“Yeah, don’t forget to put your bra back on.” Pete was grinning. He’d heard about what girls were like when they came, had seen videos online, although he figured most of them were fake. What had happened with Cassie was beyond anything he imagined. If he could do that to her, maybe she’d be up for more.

*****
It was late when they got home, but their parents were still up, wanted to make sure the kids were home and safe before they went to bed. After a few quick questions about how the concert had been, though, Mom and Dad headed for bed, leaving Pete and Cassie sitting on the couch.

Pete slipped his arm around Cassie’s shoulders, pulled her close. He was going to take another big chance. He wasn’t sure if he should, but everything had worked out so far today, so what the hell. He whispered in his sister’s ear.

“I want to fuck you.” Cassie squirmed, but didn’t run away or slap his face.

“Are you nuts? What we already did was bad enough.”

“And you liked it as much as I did.” Pete put his hand on Cassie’s belly under her t-shirt, rubbed her skin with his fingertips. “I know you want it.”

She did want it. Her skin was tingling where Pete’s fingers touched, and she was getting wet between her legs again. Her mind imagined his dick going where his finger had been before, how much bigger it was than his finger. How it would feel. If it would hurt the way everybody said it did. She curled her fingers around his wrist, moved his hand between her legs, let him rub the crotch of her jeans.

“Okay, but just this once. Mmmm.” She pressed her hips out against his hand. “And you can’t ever tell anybody. And…” She hesitated.

“Yeah?”

“Never mind. My room. My bed doesn’t squeak.” She’d been going to tell him that he couldn’t shoot his stuff inside her, but somehow she couldn’t say it. She wanted to feel that, too.

*
Neither one said a thing once they were in Cassie’s room with the door locked. They seemed to read each other’s minds and simply started undressing each other, taking turns, one piece of clothing at a time. Pete stripped off Cassie’s t-shirt, then she pulled his up over his head. Within a few seconds they were staring at each other’s naked bodies for the first time.

Pete was in almost familiar territory. He was used to living in his fantasies, and his fantasies about girls had almost always centered on his sister. He’d never expected to get to live out any of his fantasies, least of all the ones about Cassie, but he’d spent so much time imagining what would happen that he was actually calm and comfortable in the situation. Or as calm and comfortable as he could get with his cock hard as a rock and his naked sister standing in front of him.

For Cassie, though, these were uncharted waters. She didn’t have fantasies, she was thoroughly grounded in the real world. She’d thought about what it would be like to do things with a boy, of course, but the thought of her brother being the boy had never entered her mind. Not only that, but in her own bedroom, with her parents asleep just down the hall. Her pussy was wet, she was trembling with anticipation, excitement, and more than a little dread. She was about to have sex, finally, and that was exciting enough. That it was forbidden sex, and dangerous if their parents heard anything, just made it better. Barely able to control her movements, Cassie climbed up onto her bed, lay on her back, and spread her legs.

Pete crawled onto the bed, positioned himself over his sister, on his knees in between her legs. He knew what he was supposed to do, he’d seen as much porn as anybody else online, but he wanted to make sure he did it right. He held his cock in his hand, moved it to the opening of Cassie’s pussy. She reached down between her legs, pushed his hand away, replaced it with her own.

“Here, let me.” She moved his cock a little, felt the end slip between her pussy lips. “Now.”

That was all Pete needed. He thrust forward with his hips as hard as he could, forcing about half of his cock inside Cassie, and felt her cherry pop. He grunted, heard his sister whimper. He pulled back, then slammed forward again. This time his entire length slid into her, and his hips banged against her pelvis. He started pumping in and out of her pussy as hard and fast as he could.

“Oh, god, you’re fucking me.” Cassie was staring into Pete’s eyes as she said it. Then she let her head flop back onto the bed, closed her eyes, and gave herself up to the sensations running through her body. It hurt when Pete’s dick popped her cherry, but not a lot. And once it was all the way in her and moving, the pain went away. The muscles in her pussy were pulsing around her brother’s dick, sending ripples through the rest of her body. She thrust her hips out at him the way she had when he’d fingered her, but now she could feel him filling her up way inside. Her breathing was heavy, and she was biting her lower lip. She realized she was clutching at the sheets with her fingers.

The feeling of Cassie’s pussy around his cock was better than Pete had ever imagined. It was hot and wet, and tight, so tight. It gripped him like it never wanted to let him go. He was never going to be satisfied with jerking off again. Of course, if he played his cards right, he might not have to be. Pete propped himself up on his arms and stared down at Cassie, at her face, eyes closed, head rocking gently back and forth on the bed, at her tits, her belly, and sometimes peeking down between their bodies to where he could see his cock actually moving in and out of her pussy. He could feel his balls starting to churn, knew what that meant. Should he pull out? He’d already cum in Cassie’s mouth in the car, but shooting his load in her pussy was something else. But it was too late. He groaned, shoved as far into her as he could, and felt the first spurt of his cum pour into his sister. She writhed on the bed under him, her eyes popped open, staring at him in something like shock.

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