The Love Shared - Sex Stories

The Love Shared

... had cheated on her with my babysitter, Julia. ''I don't know,'' she replied, ''I think it was when your Father and I lost interest in one another, and I became interested in my fifteen year old son.'' she told me. I squeezed her a little tighter, ''Then I think I'd better have a puff of one of those too then.'' I joked. The night sky had fallen in and the smell of winter was in the air, school would soon be over for the term and Bobbie will be turning ten. Bobbie then came into the kitchen and I discretely broke away from Mom, ''Time for bed now sweetie,'' Mom told her, ''Doc will take you up if you want.'' Bobbie nodded in agreement and I followed my sister out of the kitchen and up the stairs. The entire time we climbed the stairs my eyes were kept firmly on Bobbie's buttocks. She reached the top and went into the bathroom while I waited outside the door. She soon appeared and I followed her into her bedroom, she dived onto her bed bringing her knee's to her chest, her little round ass poking out from underneath her nightie once again. ''Come on squirt, under the duvet.'' I told her. She rolled onto her back and fiddled with the blanket, her legs open and giving my eyes a view now of her little vagina. ''Doc,'' she started, ''Where did you tickle Mom?'' she asked. She was feeling curious and I was feeling horny, it was a bad combination form the beginning. I sat down on the edge of her bed and pressed my index finger against her stomach, I then ran it down a little lower ...

... and stopped when my finger was just above her vagina. ''Here,'' I told her, I gave it a slight flick and then a little rub as she laid back with her head against her pillow. There was an angel sitting somewhere on my shoulder screaming at me to stop, but the devil inside me stroked his cock and demanded that I carry on and be the first to make her orgasm. No, I couldn't do it. I got up from the bed and turned towards the door, ''But I want to be tickled.'' she told me. I bowed my head a little, as the shame had started to sweep over me. I was staring down a path that I didn't want to walk down. ''Maybe another time Bobbie, get some sleep.'' I told her as I walked out of her bedroom and closed the door behind me. I stormed into my room, muttering under my breath about how stupid I was. I sat down in my computer chair and wiggled the mouse, waking up the system. I held my head in my hands for a moment, doing whatever I could to think about something other than my Mother and sister. But the same thoughts kept coming into my head, my love for my Mother had completely dominated my obsession with Faye, and now my stupidity was starting to create something even darker with my kid sister. I heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom and remembered it was Mom's bath night. I took a moment to think about what I was going to do tomorrow at Fayes. The up coming history test was based around the Industrial Revolution, and I could hardly be bothered with the subject myself, so ...