“Okay, Sis,” Bill said, finding it nearly impossible to take his eyes away from his sister’s totally-shaved pussy. “So what’s next?”
“Oh, I think you already know,” Lisa cryptically said, as she reached across and wrapped her right hand around Bill’s erect penis. And she began squeezing it, and feeling out the various parts of it.
She was especially intrigued by the little, round, feminine-looking piss-hole on the underside of Bill’s shaft. She just kept reaching down, and feeling it over and over again, using the tip of her middle finger.
And Lisa was all of the sudden overcome with the strong urge to lean down and lick Bill’s piss-hole opening, which was something that she absolutely loved doing to her lesbian girlfriends’ piss-holes. But of course, Lisa didn’t actually act on her “piss-hole licking” urge. At least, not yet.
“Lisa, are you sure you wanna do this?” Bill asked.
“Uh-huh,” Lisa hummed back, eagerly nodding her head, as she started slowing hand-pumping the shaft of his dick.
But Bill was still hesitant about reciprocating Lisa’s actions.
So she leaned over, and softly whispered in his ear, “Come on, Baby. It’s okay. I want you to play with my pussy. I’ve been waiting for this moment my whole life. Please don’t disappoint me now.”
And Lisa immediately began giving Bill a series of very gentle kisses up and down the side of his neck, just below the ear that she was whispering into.
At the same time, Lisa grabbed hold of Bill’s hand with her free hand, pulling it all the way across to her crotch, and placing it onto her bare pussy, so that he could feel out her large clitoris, along with the rest of her pussy. Needless to say, once Lisa let go of his hand, Bill was more than happy to leave his hand down between Lisa’s legs.
And one thing naturally led to another, and before everything was said and done, they both ended up butt-naked, and having no-holds-barred sex with each other.
And Lisa eventually got to lick Bill’s little round piss-hole, just like she had wanted to earlier.
Bill lost his virginity to his own sister that evening (which was something that he didn’t confess to Lisa until several months later). And he actually got to fuck Lisa in all sorts of body positions, until he had finally managed to ejaculate inside her pussy three different times, leaving them both totally satiated.
And that’s how Lisa’s secret sexual relationship with her twin brother began. And over the next seven and a half years, while Lisa maintained her lesbian lifestyle for all the outside world to see, she and Bill would secretly rendevous to have sex whenever they could–but only during Lisa’s “safe times”–until Lisa’s luck finally ran out, when she ovulated twice during the same month, and got pregnant with Bill’s child in early 1996.
That was a double whammy for Bill. At Lisa’s insistence, Bill had been dating other girls every so often (whenever he could actually find a girl who wanted to date him, that is), throughout the first year that he was carrying on his secret sexual relationship with his twin sister. And towards the end of 1988, when Bill was 19, he managed to find an 18-year-old girl, named Julie, who happened to like and “appreciate” his strange-looking hypospadic penis, almost as much as his twin sister did.
Bill also managed to knock Julie up while they were out on their fifth date together, which was only the second time that he ever had sexual intercourse with her. Bill later found out that Julie had been secretly wanting to get impregnated, long before he ever met her. And so she had lied to him all along, telling him that she was on The Pill (when she really wasn’t using any form birth control at all), just so that he would go ahead and fuck her–and hopefully get her pregnant. And of course, Bill went ahead and did the honorable thing. He married Julie, when he found out that she was pregnant with his child: a baby girl, named Patricia.
To add insult to injury, Bill soon discovered that Julie had been lying to him all along about something else that was pretty important, as far as Bill was concerned. The truth was that Julie absolutely hated the way that Bill’s hypospadic penis looked, even calling it “gross-looking” and “disgusting” right to his face on their wedding night, and then insisting that they have sex in the dark, so that she wouldn’t have to look at his “ugly dick” anymore.
And to make matters even worse, since Bill and Julie were complete opposites, personality-wise, they both fought like cats and dogs in their own apartment for nearly two years, before Bill finally couldn’t take it anymore, and filed for a divorce. But at least he managed to maintain part-time custody of his little girl, Trish, who he absolutely adored. But of course, he had to temporarily move back into his parent’s home, as a result of the messy divorce.
So given these horrible background circumstances surrounding his entire joke of a marriage to his ex-wife, it’s quite understandable that Bill wanted Lisa to get an abortion.
But Lisa wanted to have the baby.
So Lisa hashed things out with Bill. And they finally agreed that she could go ahead and have the baby, but only under the condition that they would tell everyone that Lisa had gotten drunk one night, and fucked some guy that she picked up at a bar for a “one-night stand,” and that that was how she had gotten pregnant.
Bill made Lisa promise that she would never tell another living soul–even her own child–who the real father was.
Lisa agreed to Bill’s terms, but only under the condition that Bill had to promise her that, after she had the baby, he would never have sex with her again.
But Bill and Lisa both decided to continue fucking like rabbits throughout the whole nine months of Lisa’s pregnancy. They both figured that “the damage had already been done,” and so they might as well enjoy themselves as much as they possibly could, until the baby finally came.
Lisa ended up having a healthy baby boy. And she named her son “Alex,” in honor of her father, John Ridgeway, whose middle name was Alexander. Ironically, Lisa’s mother, Jan, hit menopause during the same year that Alex was born.
The real Lisa and her 6-year-old son, Alex, now live in Austin, Texas, with her lesbian live-in lover, Vicki, who just happens to make her living as a stripper at a local topless bar.
Lisa “dances” too. At the same topless bar. She uses the lucrative income to support herself and Alex, while she’s putting herself through college. She hopes to become a psychotherapist someday.
The real John Ridgeway is just about to turn 52. And he’s still sexually active. But not with his wife, Jan.
For the last five years, Jan hadn’t wanted anything to do with John, when it came to sex. She had actually banished him from their previously-shared bedroom, and made him sleep in a different bedroom in their large two-story, four-bedroom suburban home.
So John masturbates a lot nowadays.
And before he does, he usually goes to his “secret hiding place” and retrieves a sealed, gallon-size plastic freezer bag. Inside the large, folded-in-half transparent bag is a pair of plain white soiled nylon panties that had belonged to his twin sister, Val, who has since passed away.
Of course, John always has to sneak the panties into the bathroom with him, because Jan would most likely get upset, if she knew what he was doing.
John has always been less than happy with the penis that God gave him. When he was a young man, his fully-erect penis was only about 4 1/2 inches long. And now, it was even shorter than that. And the head of his penis was so large that it accounted for nearly half of his entire penis-length.
John had been “blessed with” a dick-head that had an extremely unusual-looking, drastically flared-out corona encircling the rear of it. The head of John’s dick was so wide, in relationship to the short narrow shaft of his penis, that his erect penis almost looked like a large, flesh-colored mushroom.
Jan used to tell him that she absolutely loved his “little mushroom-dick.” But John always suspected that Jan was just patronizing him, because she loved him, and didn’t want to hurt him by admitting to him that she really wished that the man she married would have had a longer penis.
Of course, John’s short penis had worked well enough to produce two healthy children with Jan. And he really didn’t care that much anymore that he wasn’t well-hung. At this point in his life, he assumed that he would probably never stick his penis into any woman’s vagina ever again.
John had gained a lot of weight over the last 20 years. And now his belly was so big, that he couldn’t look down and see his own erect penis, when he was in a standing position.
And John liked to be able to look at his own penis during masturbation. And the easiest way to accomplish this nowadays, was for him to jack off in front of a mirror. So the bathroom naturally became his preferred masturbation location.
Jan, on the other hand, had maintained a very good-looking, slender figure for a woman her age. This was primarily due to the fact that her hips were narrow, and her breasts were still very small and firm, just like the A-cup size breasts that one would expect to find on the chest of a young, teenage girl.
John thought that part of the reason why Jan refused to share her bed with him anymore, was at least partially due to the fact of how overweight he now was–in addition to the “menopause thing,” of course. John also assumed that Jan wasn’t interested in having sex anymore.
Nothing could have been further from the truth. Jan, at age 48, was almost as sexually active nowadays, as she had been when she was still having sex with John–except that John’s short penis had been replaced by an 8-inch-long, realistic-looking, flesh-colored, vibrating, penis-shaped dildo that Jan had gotten as a gag-gift for her birthday 4 years ago from a close female friend of hers.
John didn’t know about the dildo. And Jan kept it well-hidden, whenever she wasn’t using it. It was one of the few “new-fangled inventions” that she had really taken a liking to. In fact, Jan had secretly purchased several other “new-fangled inventions” (vaginal and anal toys) over the last 4 years, and had put them all to good use, from time to time.
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