My name is Todd, and I grew up in a family with four older sisters and was fixated by their nylons and pantyhose. I'm not sure, why but I couldn't take my eyes off their legs when they wore them.
Eventually, I needed to know how they felt and stole a pair of panties from my youngest sister, Abbie. They felt amazing, so smooth and soft!
Then I started noticing girls in high school and women in public who wore nylons. It was like my brain was wired to notice nylon-clad legs.
By the time I was eighteen, I was a nylon addict and started masturbating with Abbie's panties. The silky-smooth material felt heavenly against my dick, and my addiction grew worse.
One day, I shaved my legs and groin, stole a pair of Abbie's pantyhose, and put them on. The sheer feeling of the material felt exquisite against my smooth, shaved skin. I started wearing Abbie's stockings around the house under my clothes. I loved running my hands over my smooth hosiery-clad legs and ass.
Then I got bold and started wearing Abbie's panties and nylons out in public under my clothes. The illicit naughtiness of the act and the sensual feeling of the material against my skin made my cock rock hard.
Abbie's panty drawer was a goldmine. She was only two years older than me, and her pantyhose and panties fit me the best, and looked hot!
But I got sloppy.
To remove the evidence, I always rinsed my cum out of Abbie's clothes. But one day, my buddy called after I spurted before I rinsed, and I got distracted and headed out. Abbie was waiting in my room, holding her soiled panties, when I returned.
Abbie was two years older than me and my favorite sister. My other sisters were a lot older and were 'girlie' girls, whereas Abbie was a tomboy when she was younger, and we played together. Abbie wasn't a tomboy anymore, though, and was pretty easy on the eyes. She was 5'10" and blonde with nice tits and legs that went on forever. Imagine a hot Norwegian blonde. And she always dressed to thrill in tight pants that look painted on and tight shirts.
Anyway, she'd entered my room to borrow my stapler and noticed her soiled underwear on my bed. Oops! Not good! She was furious and confronted me. I was so stunned I didn't even try to lie to her. She calmed down after I apologized profusely and explained my embarrassing obsession. By the end of my groveling, she almost looked sympathetic.
Fortunately, she didn't tell anyone, although she warned me firmly about wearing her stuff. The next day, there was a three-pack of sheer pantyhose under my pillow. She'd forgiven me. Whew!
I was too embarrassed to buy my own panties and nylons, but I had a part-time job and money, so I asked Abbie if she would buy them for me. Abbie disliked our oldest sister Nancy and grinned wickedly and suggested using Nancy's lingerie if I ran short. But I didn't like wearing Nancy's panties. She had a big butt, and they didn't look good on me. Every once in a while, Abbie gifted me with a pair of her panties. The fact that they'd been on her hot body always made my cock rock hard.
One day, Abbie came into my room with an evil grin on her face and locked the door. Then she pulled a pair of sheer red panties out of her pocket and told me to try them on. I resisted. I didn't like red panties! But she persisted. I told her to turn around, but she refused and told me she'd already seen my little dick growing up.
My 'little' dick wasn't so little anymore, so I smiled and pulled my pants down, and Abbie's eyes popped out of her head.
"Holy shit, Todd! You've grown! Now I definitely want to see them on you! And your legs and groin are smooth. Do you shave yourself?"
I smiled and nodded my head yes and pulled the panties up. They were super soft and snug and felt wonderful against the sensitive underside of my dick.
"Turn around!" Abbie commanded.
I turned around, and she caressed my panty-clad ass cheeks.
"Nice ass, bro! You look hot in these!"
Then she reached out and squeezed my dick through her panties.
"Very nice!"
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Abbie became a frequent visitor to my bedroom. She liked to see my cock and ass adorned in sheer materials. She even bought me a pair of seamless pantyhose which hugged my body like a second skin. They looked and felt great!
Abbie loved to watch me stroke my dick, and sometimes she pulled her panties down and masturbated beside me. It was super hot! I wasn't allowed to touch her pussy, but the view was very stimulating!
I was sad when Abbie got married and moved out. We'd always been close, and she was the only one that knew about and accepted my secret. Fortunately, she invited me to her apartment when Alan, her hubby, was out with his buddies. It seemed like he had a lot of buddy nights for someone who was just married. Oh, well! His absence was my gain! Abbie and I continued our dress-up routine. Abbie looked scorching hot in nylons, and we masturbated together. I guess she missed me too! It was great!
Abbie started mentioning me to her girlfriends. She told them I was handsome, friendly, and had a nice dick. I hate to brag, but I've built up a good reputation with the ladies, in and out of bed, and have no shortage of women to go out with.
I didn't like Abbie's husband. I don't know why. He treated me okay, but I just didn't like him. I had a bad feeling about him. I didn't say anything to Abbie, though, because she loved him.
Abbie was thrilled when she got pregnant, although Alan didn't seem enthused. I started to visit Abbie more often because I wanted to see how she was doing. She appreciated my visits because Alan was frequently out and rarely helped around the house. When Abbie started to get big, I helped out when I visited.
Mom said rubbing vitamin E into your tummy prevented stretch marks, so I bought some and gave it to Abbie. She already had some and applied it every day but appreciated my thoughtfulness. Then she pulled her t-shirt up, exposing her round belly, smiled, and asked if I'd like to cream her.
I felt honored and slowly rubbed the cream into her soft skin, making sure to do a good job. It's the first time I ever touched Abbie outside of hugs, and it was a very sensual experience. When I looked up, Abbie was looking at me lovingly.
"You're going to make a great hubby someday. Alan hasn't touched me in a while. He says he's worried about hurting the baby, which is retarded! I'm pretty sure the baby enjoyed what you just did because I sure did!"
I felt embarrassed but pleased. After that, I rubbed cream into Abbie's belly every time I visited.
One day when Abbie was eight months pregnant, she had on a thin nighty when I came over. She lay back on the couch while I massaged the cream into her tummy. I was methodically applying the cream when I noticed Abbie's eyes were closed and her nipples were hard. I went to stop, but she took my hand and moved it to her left nipple. She moaned when I started creaming her nipple. Then she moved my hand to her right nipple and moaned again when I creamed that one. Then she moved my other hand under her panties. They were drenched! She groaned when I touched her pussy and came quickly with a shudder.
She sighed and lay there for a minute and then opened her eyes.
"Sorry! I shouldn't have done that, but Alan hasn't touched me in a while, and your fingers felt heavenly. Are you okay?"
I was more than okay and grinned like a fool. It was the most sensual experience of my life!
I mumbled stupidly. "If you ever need to be touched again, let me know."
She smiled lovingly at me. "What a sweetheart you are!"
Oddly enough, the bigger Abbie's tummy got, the more she appreciated our dress-up days. She felt unattractive (she said she looked like a cow), but I thought her lingerie-clad pregnant figure was super sexy, and she couldn't deny the effect her body had on my dick. My blood-engorged cock got huge looking at Abbie, which was good for her ego.
Asshole Alan was 'out' when Abbie's water broke, so she called me. I told mom and dad, and we picked her up and took her to the hospital. Abbie was constantly calling Alan, but he was missing in action.
Mom was in the delivery room with Abbie and came out occasionally to give us updates. The good news was Abbie's contractions were getting closer. The bad news was Abbie was too far along when she came in to get an epidural. No pain relief!
I was a nervous wreck and wanted to be in the room to support Abbie, but I knew it wasn't my place. Mom took a washroom break, and dad was snoozing in the waiting room, so I wandered down by the delivery room. Just then, a large nurse named Olga came out and gave me a dirty look.
"Are you the father!" She asked in a stern East European accent.
I gulped in fear which she interpreted as yes. She took my arm, and suddenly, I was in the delivery room! Whoa! Not good! Abbie looked horrible. Then mom returned and gave me a 'what the hell are you doing' look. I was about to hightail my ass out when Abbie screamed in pain and grabbed my hand so hard I thought it would break. Holy shit! I wasn't ready for this! But Abbie wasn't loosening her grip, so I sat down beside her.
It was brutal! Abbie moaned and screamed for hours, and she looked exhausted. Her sweaty hair was plastered to her face, and her eyes looked like they were in a faraway place. The nurse kept telling Abbie to push harder, but Abbie didn't have any juice left.
"PUSH!" The nurse yelled one last time. "The babies almost out! You can do it!"
Abbie scrunched up her face and gave one last push, and the baby came out. Thank God!
And then the baby cried. Thank God!
They cleaned Amanda and lay her on Abbie to bond, and Abbie smiled weakly but lovingly at her daughter. Abbie looked at mom, and then she looked at me. I must have looked ill because she grinned and thanked me and said I could leave. I looked at mom, who was still scowling at me and left in a hurry.
Thirty minutes later, asshole Alan showed up looking glassy-eyed with alcohol on his breath. He got the evil eye from mom and dad. Good!
Alan went to see Abbie and came out ten minutes later, offering dad and me cigars. Ten minutes? That's all the time he could spare for Abbie? We turned his offer down. He didn't deserve to celebrate with us. What the fuck had he done! We supported Abbie during her delivery. He wasn't even there.
The birth of Amanda was the beginning of the end of Alan.
Abbie didn't complain about Alan being out before they had Amanda because she had her own girl nights, and of course, she liked visiting me and mom and dad.
But it was a different story after Amanda arrived. Abbie expected Alan to pull his weight, but he didn't. He was still out all the time and hardly helped when he was home and had yet to change a diaper. Abbie was pissed. They started fighting. The last straw was when a friend of Abbie's forwarded a photo of Alan with another woman in an intimate embrace. Abbie had enough and moved back home with Amanda.
I was delighted, and Amanda got smothered in attention from everyone. I even changed the occasional diaper, but I preferred feeding her. She looked happy when I fed her but smelled bad when I changed her. After several months, Abbie went back to her dental technician job. She cleaned teeth and assisted the dentists.
One night, Abbie entered my room, locked the door, and grinned at me.
"Do you know what happened today, little brother?"
I didn't know.
"I woke up horny. I haven't been aroused in months!"
Then she pulled a sexy pair of panties out of her pocket. They were quite lovely with black lace and felt super soft.
"Drop your drawers, little brother! It's playtime!"
I dropped my drawers, and Abbie yanked my undies off and shimmied the panties up my legs and over my smooth ass and cock until everything was snuggly in place.
Then she lay beside me on the bed and lifted her t-shirt, exposing her breasts, and kicked her track pants off, revealing a sheer black thong.
She looked at me, and her eyes were on fire.
"I'm so fucking horny I feel like I'm going to jump out of my skin! I need help!"
She rubbed the sensitive underside of my dick with her hand.
"Does that feel good, little bro?"
I nodded yes.
"Good! Then return the favor!"
Abbie spread her legs, and I slid my fingers under her thong. Her pussy was slick with arousal.
Abbie sighed in pleasure when I started to finger her, and she rubbed my cock harder. Then she shifted and stuffed a nipple in my mouth, and I began to suck.
"FUCK! That feels good! Harder! Finger me harder! Suck my other nipple."
Abbie had extracted my cock and was stroking it hard. It felt heavenly, and I wasn't going to last long. Abbie started to moan as I sucked her nipple and fingered her pussy.
"Hmmm! Keep going! Harder! Hmmm! Harder! Faster! YESSSSSS!!!!!!"
Abbie orgasmed, and I spurted. We spasmed in unison until our contractions subsided and then rested contently, facing each other.
"Thanks, Todd! I needed that bad!"
Abbie grabbed my hand and began to lick her cum off my fingers. Then she held her hand up. Strands of my white junk joined her fingers like semen spider webs. She licked two of her fingers like a cat cleaning herself and then offered her hand to me.
"Want a taste? It's your junk. Don't you want to see what you taste like? I licked my junk off your fingers."
I reluctantly licked a glob of my semen and rolled it around in my mouth. It was okay. There wasn't much taste, and it had the texture of tapioca pudding.
Abbie grinned at me, "Want more?"
She pushed her hand closer, and I took a lick, and then she took a lick. Then she shocked me. She pinched my cheeks until my mouth opened and stuck her tongue in, along with semen from her mouth. My sister actually tongued me! Holy fuck!
I tried to tongue her back, but she pulled away.
She gave me a sexy grin. "Not tonight! Maybe some other night, but not tonight!"
She pulled her pants up and her shirt down and sashayed out of the room, swaying her hips grinning at me.
"Sleep tight, little bro, and don't let the bed bugs bite! I'll be back another night! My pussy has awoken!"
Holy fuck! My mind was racing, remembering what she said.
"I'll be back another night!!!!"
"My pussy has awoken!!!!"
My cock twitched, and I started wanking myself again with Abbie's silky smooth panties.
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"You're looking chipper lately, Abbie."
Abbie smiled. "I'm feeling great, mom!"
"Any particular reason?"
"Well, I'm making money again, which is nice. And Amanda is waking up less at night, so I'm getting more sleep. And Todd takes care of her about half the time she wakes up."
"He does?"
"Yup! I wait to see if he gets up after she cries, and he does about half the time. I get up if he doesn't."
"Abbie! You shouldn't be asking Todd to get up in the night to take care of Amanda. He's not her father."
"Mom, I didn't ask him. He gets up on his own. Her whimpers seemed to be finely calibrated for his ears. Plus, he's smitten with her. She's already wrapped him around her little finger. You should see her when he picks her up. A big smile spreads across her face and his."
"It's just gas, Abbie. She's young."
"It's not gas, mom. I've seen her gas look. It's love!"
"How can you tell?"
"It's not just her smile. It's in her eyes, mom. Her eyes light up when he holds her. Loving eyes are not gas. She knows Todd has fallen for her."
"So Todd feeds her and changes her diapers?"
"Yup!"
"Amazing! Who would have thought Todd would be good with babies. He never showed any interest in your sister's babies."
"Well, Todd and I are close, and he did watch me give birth."
"Yes! I noticed him in the delivery room!" She said with a frown.
"It was an accident, mom, but I was glad you were both there. I was exhausted, and when I saw him and grabbed his hand, it gave me the support I needed to continue. It should have been Alan, but it wasn't, and I'll never forget who was there in my hour of need. Hell! It was hours and hours of need! Why didn't you tell me how brutal it would be?"
"Because, if you knew ahead of time, your sweet little girl might not exist!"
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I never used to think about Todd sexually. He was just my brother. I knew he was good-looking but never thought about his looks.
I did now.
He had a rugged manly look without even trying. He was six feet tall with sandy blonde hair, a five-o'clock shadow, broad shoulders, a flat tummy, a curvy butt, and muscled legs.
But he wasn't macho manly. In fact, he was soft-spoken and very gentle, which I liked. And it made my heart melt seeing how good he was with Amanda.
He was also low-key. He didn't care about most things and didn't sweat the details, which I liked because I was the opposite. But, if he did care about something, he did what he wanted regardless of what anyone else thought, which I respected. Does that make sense? I liked the idea that Todd didn't care about most things and would defer to me in general because I was used to him deferring to me as his older sister. But I wanted him to let me know if he felt strongly about something. It made sense to me!
And oddly enough, his cross-dressing made me respect and love him even more because he wasn't afraid to display his inner self with me. He trusted me with his secret.
And my GOD! He looked fucking HOT in pantyhose!
Think about most women. They wear tight clothing to show off their bodies. But most guys don't, so it's hard to see their stuff.
Now, think about the form-fitting tights that male ballerinas wear. You can see EVERYTHING! You can see how big their cocks are. You can see how curvy their asses are, and you can see how muscled their legs are! It's great!
I can see EVERYTHING when Todd wears his pantyhose. He's my in-house ballerina! I can see his muscled legs! I can see his buns of steel, and I can see his gorgeous cock!
I buy his pantyhose and deliberately get ones that are tight and sheer so that I can see his stuff.
We've been playing doctor for a while in his room. He shows me his panty-clad stuff, and I show him mine, and we masturbate together.
It used to be enough, but it's not anymore. I love him differently now. He's not just my brother. He's the person who visited me when I was pregnant and creamed my tummy. He's the person who stayed with me in the delivery room even though he looked ill. He's the person who dotes on my daughter like a daddy.
He's everything I want in a man, and he's hot!
My girlfriends tell me he's good in bed, and they say he's receptive to suggestions which is priceless in a lover because every female is different. We all have our preferences. So, no matter how experienced you are, you need to listen to your sexual partners to find out what THEY like and not get your ego bent out of shape when someone makes a suggestion.
And I'm horny again! My pussy was dormant for months because of Amanda, but it's wide awake now and back with a vengeance! I'm frigging horny all the time. It's very distracting!
But I don't want to start dating. I still feel burned by Alan. I thought I knew him better. But I didn't. And I don't want to waste time and money finding someone else to like and trust and love. Why would I want to do that when I already know someone I like and trust and love, and he loves me.
There's a problem, though. It's too risky doing things with Todd at home. We lock the door, but sooner or later, we'll get caught.
So, I have an idea. I'm a dental assistant, and Todd works as an assistant manager at a locally owned hardware store. He's very handy and started working there part-time at sixteen and has worked his way up. Todd has been saving money for a mortgage down-payment, but he's not there yet. But between the two of us, we could get a two-bedroom apartment and still save money.
All I have to do is convince Tod!
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I was stroking Tod's cock with a pair of my panties, and he looked very content. It seemed like an ideal time to bring up my idea.
"Tod?"
"Yes?"
"Would you like to get an apartment with me?"
"What?"
"Would you like to move in with me?"
"You mean live with you in our own place?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because I like you, and I like doing what we're doing now, but we can't keep doing it here. Sooner or later, we'll get caught."
Todd looked concerned. "Yes, I do worry about that. It wouldn't be good if mom or dad caught us."
"Well? Would you like to move in with me? We could get a two-bedroom apartment and still save money towards a place of our own."
"Wouldn't we need three bedrooms?"
"Why?"
"Well, one for me and you and Amanda."
"No! Silly boy! One room for you and me and one for Amanda."
It took a second, but the light bulb went off in Todd's brain.
"You mean we'd sleep together?"
"Yes. Is that a problem?"
"Ummm, what does 'sleep together' mean? What would we do in bed? Just sleep?"
I grinned at Todd and stroked his cock harder.
"It means we could do this anytime we wanted, and we could do whatever else we wanted in OUR bed. My body has finally recovered from Amanda, and I have a very high sex drive. We could take care of that in OUR bed. That is if you're interested."
Tod's eyes just about popped out of his head.
"Really?"
I smiled at Todd sexily.
"Really!"
Todd must have liked my idea because semen rocketed out of his dick. I'd never seen him spurt so hard.
I lay back and spread my legs, exposing my glistening pussy, and grinned at Todd. "Your turn to do me!"
Todd stuck two long fingers in me and started to rub my clit with his thumb. He was getting VERY good at pleasing me and was quite responsive to my suggestions, just like my girlfriends said. I couldn't wait to share a bed with him.
"Well, Tod? Are you interested in sharing a place with me?"
He looked up from his pussy work with a goofy grin.
"Yes!"
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I told mom it was time for me to move out again to be on my own and that Todd wanted to spread his wings as well. He would stay with me for a while, and I'd watch over him to make sure he didn't get into trouble. Mom liked the idea. Ha! Ha! I'd watch over him, alright!
The expression, 'many hands make light work' was true for our move. Mom watched Amanda while dad and two of my sisters and their husbands helped Todd and I move into our two-bedroom apartment.
It was an easy move. We only had a few heavy things, which the guys handled. Once those were in place, we quickly unpacked the rest. We only had one bed, but the couch folded out, which was where we said Todd would sleep. No one thought it was odd.
We ordered some pizza, had a few beers, and then everyone went home, leaving Todd, Amanda, and me to our new home.
Amanda was hungry, as usual, so I fed little Miss Piggy, changed her diaper, and put her to sleep. She now slept through the night, so I had Todd all to myself!
I felt like a newlywed. I'd been thinking about being alone with Todd all day long! We'd dressed up and masturbated together at home, but that was it. There were SO many more things I wanted to do with him!
In one way, I knew Todd more than I did Alan. After all, he was my brother, and we had lived together forever. But sexually, I barely knew him. My girlfriends had shared details, but I'd never even kissed him. I'd never sucked his cock. He'd never licked my pussy, and we'd never had sex. I'd done all of those things with Alan many times before we married.
Tonight would be a night of sexual discovery, and I couldn't wait to begin!
Both of us were dirty from the move, so I asked Todd if he'd like to have a shower with me. He grinned, and we stripped.
The water pressure felt great, and the water texture was very soft, making for a warm, soapy, slippery wash. We soaped each other's genitals and got so excited we almost fucked in the shower!
Then it was time for bed.
I told Todd to wait in the living room while I dressed in a black crotchless sheer bodystocking. Todd drooled over it during our dress-up sessions, so I knew he'd like it. He liked anything that felt soft and sheer. And he liked me!
I lay back on the bed and told Todd to enter. I loved the way he looked at me. His eyes were burning with desire as he scanned my body.
Todd was still naked from the shower, and his cock was sticking out like a flagpole. It was a beautiful cock. It was longer than Alan's and thicker and looked even bigger because he shaved his pubes. And it was a yummy-looking rosy color. It looked flush with blood, and I couldn't wait to touch it, suck it, and have it fuck my pussy!
I had a request. "Will you wear something for me?"
"Of course! What?"
See! I told you Todd was easygoing and would do what I asked! I handed him some sheer seamless crotchless black pantyhose I'd bought for our 'first' night.
He put the hosiery on and was a vision!
Picture this, ladies! Tod's manly face with his five o'clock shadow is grinning at me sexily. He's topless and tanned with broad shoulders and muscled arms that taper down to a narrow waist. His stomach is perfectly flat. His buns of steel and long muscled legs are highlighted by the black material. The material is so snug and sheer that it clings to his ass cheeks and legs like a second skin. His cock is too beautiful to cover and is protruding out of the crotchless section like a battering ram. Even his hair is beautiful! He has glossy shoulder-length thick sandy-colored hair with a natural wave. My God, he looks fucking hot! I'm almost drooling in anticipation!
We embrace and start to caress each other. I can't get enough of Tod's curvy ass cheeks and keep caressing and squeezing them.
Todd is softly stroking my nylon-clad legs, and the brushing sensation of his fingers is going straight to my pussy.
I need to kiss him badly and lean over until our lips touch. I love kissing, and our lips gently graze together. He squeezes my ass and pulls me tighter until my breasts press against his warm, firm chest.
His soft, wet tongue slips into my mouth, and our tongues are soon entwining in endless little dances. His lips are not pressing too hard or too soft. The pressure is just right, and I'm relieved because good kissing is a show-stopper and Tod's kissing is definitely good! I can't get enough of his mouth!
The whole time, Tod's hands are gliding over my nylons and gently squeezing my ass. We keep pulling each other tighter because our bodies can't get close enough. Our nylons clad legs are constantly 'swishing' together. The smooth 'swishing' sensation feels delightful!
I start to stroke his cock. It feels so warm, and the skin is silky soft. I can barely wrap my fingers around it. Todd moves his fingers between my legs and begins to stroke me. One finger tentatively slips in testing for wetness, but I'm so wet the room is in danger of flooding. Another finger slips in. The fingers tentatively slide deeper with each thrust. That's a good sign! He's testing to see if my pussy is ready. He's going slow, so he doesn't hurt me. A warm love fuzzy ripples through my body! Not all guys are so sensitive!
His long fingers are now buried in my ridiculously wet pussy, and It feels like a small cock is fucking me, and then his thumb lands on my pleasure button. He softly rubs my clit, and a wave of pleasure courses through my body from head to toe.
I'm not going to last long, and Todd hasn't even stuck his cock in me! Sure enough, the pressure between my legs surges like a wave cresting, and then intense contractions of pleasure crash through my body. The contractions keep pulsing until my pussy is so sensitive I push Todd's hand away.
I was so distracted I'd stopped stroking Todd. He was still hard, though, and I wanted him inside me!
Good sex starts in the heart. Ya, I can get excited about a hot-looking stranger and fuck him. But it's so much better when I'm with someone that makes me feel good inside. Someone I've known all my life and love. Someone who loves me unconditionally, warts and all. Someone who respects me. Someone who adores my daughter. Someone who gets up in the night to change my daughter's diapers and feed her without me asking even though he's not her father.
That's Todd!
I lay back and spread my legs. Todd gets the message and kneels between them, and lines his yummy dick against my pussy. I'm salivating in anticipation of his cock entering me. He swipes his dick up and down a few times against my slick slit until he's lubricated. Then he gently pushes in. I press my fingers against his chest because he's big and stretches me tighter than I've ever been. It's a good tight, though, not a painful tight, and I remove my hand from his chest, and he pushes another inch in. It's definitely a good fit! Pleasure surges through my pussy as he penetrates deeper. The tight, stretched feeling feels wonderful, and soon he's touching nerves deep in my pussy that have never been touched, and they're thrilled to be touched!
He bottoms out deep inside me, and I wrap my legs around his back to hold him in place. I don't ever want his cock to leave me! The full feeling is amazing! But then he starts to move, and I change my mind! Movement feels even better! Then he starts to move in and out quicker and quicker. I feel like I'm going to die from pleasure! And then I think about Todd being my brother! I'm fucking my brother! That's bad! But it doesn't feel bad! It feels heavenly! And I know how much he loves me. A warm fuzzy surges from my heart and merges with the warm throbbing between my legs. Then I think about how much he loves Amanda and how much he does with her, and the warm fuzzy in my heart grows even bigger! My body is flooded with joy from head to toe! A surge of love and lust overwhelms me, and I come like I've never come before! Then Todd comes. I feel him deep inside me! I've never felt so close to anyone! I don't want it to ever end!
But it does, and Todd relaxes on me softly, so he doesn't squash me. His dick is still inside me, keeping me warm and full. We lay joined for a while in postcoital bliss and then roll over, and Todd smiles at me.
"Are you okay?" He asks.
What a sweetheart he is!
"Yes! I'm more than okay! That was fantastic! And you? Are you okay that you just slept with your sister?"
He smiles. "I can't think of anyone I'd rather be with!"
We lay in bliss for a while, and then my pussy wants to go again, and I suck Tod's dick until he's hard. He positions it between my legs for re-entry, and then he stops. WTH?
Todd cocks his head towards Amanda's room, and then I hear her. She's crying. Damn! She hasn't woken up at night in months. Why tonight! But no big deal! She'll likely go back to sleep. She usually does.
"Ignore her, Todd. She'll go back to sleep."
But Todd is not ignoring her. Shit! I know that look. He's concerned. He's usually only able to withstand a few of her whimpers before he runs to see her. He's such a softy!
Amanda cries again. Damn it, Amanda. A girl only gets so many newlywed nights in her life!
She cries again, and sure enough, Todd bolts.
"Todd!"
He turns around. "Yes?"
"Your dick is sticking out! Put some track pants on!"
He looks down. "Oh, right!"
I sigh but remain hopeful. Perhaps her diaper is wet, or she needs a top-up of bubba. Todd can change a diaper faster than a speeding bullet, and it only takes a minute to feed Amanda because she drains a bottle like an alcoholic.
But I wait. And I wait. And I wait until my sexual glow has faded, and I'm starting to feel cranky.
Then Todd enters the room with HER! Rats! He sits on the bed beside me, holding little Miss Killjoy.
"I couldn't get her to go to sleep. I changed her diaper and gave her some formula, but she started crying every time I laid her down. Maybe the move upset her. Maybe she noticed the room looked different. Maybe it smells different."
Maybe! Maybe! Maybe! I'm irritated and give Amanda the evil eye, but she ignores me. She's already a daddy's girl, and I know I've lost Todd for the night. He's holding her lovingly, and she's making googly eyes at him. Shameless! He smiles at her, and she smiles back with more googly eyes and holds his finger. Manipulator!
I try to remain irritated but can't. How can I be upset when my brother is looking at my daughter with adoring eyes, and my daughter is looking at my brother like he's her daddy? It's a priceless moment, not to be interrupted.
My pussy can wait. There will be lots of opportunities to play with Todd, and based on tonight, it's going to be fun!
Abbie:
It hurt like hell between my legs when I got home from the hospital after having Amanda. I was exhausted, and Alan didn't help. It was rough.
I despaired looking at my tummy in the mirror. It was smaller than when Amanda was there, but it was still bloated with loose jello-like flabby skin. It was disgusting, and I couldn't imagine it shrinking back to normal. My sisters assured me it would, but I was suspicious because they still had paunches of varying degrees.
But my stomach slowly got smaller and smaller, and Todd continued to visit me when Alan was out. And it melted my heart seeing how good he was with Amanda.
By the time I left Alan and moved back home, most of my jelly-belly was gone. There was just a tiny roll left. Then one morning, the pilot light in my pussy flickered on, and I woke up horny. It felt great, and I rushed to see Todd with a pair of sexy black panties I bought for him. It was his favorite panty color, and it had been a long time since we had a mutual masturbation session, and Todd's cock looked huge under the panties, which was great for my ego! At least my brother thought I was desirable!
Then one day, Todd stared at me and said, "You look great, Abbie! You'd never know you had a baby."
It was just a small statement, but it hit me like a ton of bricks. My eyes started to water, and I got a big lump in my throat. Todd noticed and thought he'd upset me.
"What's wrong?"
I still couldn't talk, and he came over. "What's wrong?"
I still couldn't speak, so he hugged me and wrapped his arms around me. It was such a nice thing to say! I'd felt unattractive for so long, and it caught me off guard. It made me feel warm inside. It made me feel desirable. It made me feel loved. Todd's daddy-like treatment of Amanda and his loving treatment of me were doing a number on my heart.
After that, my pussy kicked into high gear, and our mutual masturbation sessions quickly rejuvenated my sexual self-worth. My body was on fire, and I constantly thought about Todd's hot body and big prick adorned in sexy hosiery. His blatant desire for me, as evidenced by his engorged cock, was great for my ego.
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Abbie:
There were a lot of firsts occurring at our apartment when we moved in together.
For instance, I found out that Todd was very good at pussy licking.
His tongue was a marvel. Up and down my pussy lips and over my clit with just the right amount of pressure and variety. Then he stuck a finger in me while continuing to lick. Then he stuck two fingers in me and began to finger fuck me while licking my clit. It felt lovely, and cream began to ooze out of me and down my ass crack. He took his thumb from his other hand and began to rub my cream into my rosebud in gentle circles. His thumb went round and round, gradually pressing harder until it popped in my butt, and I jumped in joy. Then he proceeded to work my pussy and ass like a pro.
His tongue licked my clit while his fingers pistoned into my pussy and butt like a finely synchronized love machine. Pleasure rumbled through my ass and pussy stronger and stronger until a thunderclap detonated between my legs. Orgasmic contractions ripped through my groin.
The pleasure was so intense it felt like my poor little pussy was going to explode. And after I came, aftershocks of pleasure rippled through my pussy like a high-performance engine slowly cooling down after an intense ride in the red zone.
Whew! That was some good sex! My girlfriends never told me Todd did that! I grinned at him like a fool as my pussy and butt continued to pulse in pleasure.
I told Todd his new routine was a keeper, and he now reams my pussy and butt regularly while licking my clit. It feels wonderful.
Another first was Amanda learning to crawl.
When we moved from mom's house, Amanda had gotten so fat from gluttonous bubba consumption you could roll her down a bowling lane. She could sit up but couldn't crawl.
We set up a large playpen in the apartment filled with toys, stuffed animals, and soft blankets, and she played and napped there. It was a good setup because she could see us, and we could see what she was up to.
Then one day, she started to crawl. Todd noticed it first, and then I saw it. She looked very pleased with herself. You could almost see her thinking, "Hey! I've got wheels, and there are a lot of things I want to check out!"
There was no stopping her once she got going. It was amazing how fast she could move on all fours. It's a wonder she didn't bruise her chubby little kneecaps. She got into everything. We knew enough to move the harmful, toxic things out of the way, and we got plugs for the electrical receptacles, but everything else became the object of her curiosity.
She learned how to pull the knobs on cupboards. And then she realized that when you did that, the cupboards opened. And then she realized that there were things in the cupboards. And then the things in the cupboards were all over the floor. Pots and pans and bowls and towels and whatever was in the cupboards became her new play things. Her favorite was toilet paper rolls. She loved to unroll them. What a mess!
Fortunately, after she played hard, she napped hard. That's when Todd and I played hard!
Another first was Amanda learning what happened behind the bathroom door when she heard water. Todd and I preferred showers over baths, and Amanda loved being in the water. So when she heard the water running, she crawled to the bathroom to get in. It didn't matter if she'd just had her bath. She wanted in. So we let her in. She loved being in the shower. I guess you can never be too clean.
We could tell walking was on the horizon when Amanda started pulling herself up. First, she pulled herself up in her crib. Then she pulled herself up in the playpen. Her chubby little legs could only support her sumo wrestler body for so long before they wobbled, but they got stronger and stronger until she could stand without support for a few seconds. She looked very pleased with herself, which motivated her to try again. Then one day, she staggered across the room like a miniature drunken Frankenstein with a smile on her face.
After that, there was no stopping her. Walking was so much quicker than crawling. And you were higher up so you could reach doorknobs. And she watched us all the time, so she knew we did something with those doorknobs to get the doors open. Her busy little hands started experimenting with the doorknobs until she figured out that a turn with a push or pull would open doors. Now when Todd or I shower, she knows how to open the bathroom door to get in the tub. Clever little girl!
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Abbie:
Todd worked Saturdays because he was an assistant manager, and Saturday was his busiest day. He worked at a small, locally-owned hardware store that had been around forever. It wasn't always the cheapest place, but the staff was knowledgeable and helpful. They competed on service, not price, and had loyal customers. Todd had Monday and Sunday off, which worked well because I worked Monday to Friday, which meant Todd could watch Amanda on Monday. Mom watched Amanda Tuesday and Thursday, and one of my sisters, Rachel, babysat her the other days. Rachel babysat kids for money but gave me a discount with Amanda. Mom refused to take anything.
I often visited my sisters on Saturdays while Todd was working. I got to see them, and Amanda got to see her cousins. Most of her cousins were young girls who adored babies and loved seeing Amanda.
Today, I was visiting Annie, who was my second oldest sister, and I was surprised to see Rachel and mom when I arrived.
Mom smiled, "We heard someone small was going to be here."
Amanda was the youngest child in the family and was a big draw.
I warned Annie that Amanda was a walking terror and getting into everything, but she wasn't worried.
"Don't worry; mom and Rachel already warned me. My girls will watch her."
I sighed in relief. It would be nice not to worry about watching Miss Busybody.
We chatted for a bit, and then I wanted to show them something. I asked the girls to bring Amanda.
I sat Amanda on my lap and then looked at mom and my sisters. "Watch this!"
I showed a picture of Todd from my phone to Amanda. She smiled right away and said, "Da!" Then I showed Amanda a picture of me. She didn't respond. It was like I hadn't shown her the picture. Then I pointed at myself and asked her who I was. She didn't respond and squirmed to get down. Then I showed her the picture of Todd again. She smiled and said, "Da!" again. Then she squirmed off my lap to resume playing with her cousins.
My sisters and mom broke out laughing.
Annie grinned, "It looks like she thinks Todd is her daddy!"
I smiled. "Ya! I carried the little twirp around for nine months and felt like crap half the time, and that's the gratitude I get. You should see her. I'll be holding her, and Todd comes home, and the minute she sees him, she almost jumps out of my arms. It's like I'm chopped liver. She's quite the daddy's girl."
Everyone thought it was funny, and then Rachel said, "I'm still amazed Todd is so interested in Amanda. He was never interested in my babies. Does he really change her diapers and feed her and get up in the night?"
I smiled. "Yup, although she sleeps through the night now. But he feeds her and changes her diapers, plays with her, and takes her for walks. He has one of those baby carrier devices that strap on your back. I find it too heavy and prefer the stroller. They go for long walks, and Amanda is usually out like a light when they get back. Todd usually takes her after supper so that I can have a nap."
"What?" Annie exclaimed. "He takes her so you can have a nap! A nap? John never took the kids so I could have a nap, and he never got up in the night either! You've got it good, sis!"
Rachel and mom nodded in agreement.
I was surprised. "What? What's wrong with Todd helping me? I'm usually wiped when I get home from work, and a nap rejuvenates me."
Rachel piped in, "I'm wiped from watching kids all day too, but Steven doesn't watch the kids so I can have a nap, and he's my husband. Todd's not your husband or Amanda's father. Trust me, sis. You've got it good! Let him know he can stay at my place for free if he watches the kids so I can have a nap. Hell, I'll even pay him!"
We chatted for a while, and then Annie grinned at me. "Met any new guys?"
I was the only single female left in the family, so my sisters lived vicariously through my love life. "Naw. I haven't even looked. Amanda and work keep me busy. I can't believe how active she is. She gets into everything."
Annie smiled again. "What about Todd? Does he see anyone?"
"Not really. He's home with Amanda and me most of the time. Every once in a while, he goes out for beers with guys from work, but he never mentions any ladies."
"Hmmm! That seems odd," Annie said. "He used to date before he moved in with you. I would have thought he'd be more active being on his own, not less."
"Well, part of the deal with him moving in was that he help out. So it's not like he's a bachelor with his own place. Although, I didn't think he'd be as helpful as he is."
Rachel laughed. "I wonder if he regrets moving in with you! It sounds like you've got his nose to the grindstone!"
I smiled inside and thought about how Todd and I fucked like bunnies every day and how he and Amanda adored each other. Nope! I don't think Todd thought of Amanda or me as grindstones. He liked his girls!
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Abbie:
Todd likes to go around the apartment topless in the sheer black tights I buy him. I love looking at his flat stomach and broad shoulders. And he has a thin strip of blonde chest hair that flows down his stomach until it disappears under his tights. The contrast between the blonde hair and black tights gets my juices flowing.
And when I look at Todd from the back, the black tights highlight his buns of steel which I want to squeeze. And when I look at Todd from the side, the black material highlights the curve of his ass cheeks and the bulge of his cock. I want to squeeze both of them. Ummm! Yummy! And when I look at Todd from the front, the tights highlight a big slab of sexual meat waiting for me. Hmmm! Yummy! My pussy starts to throb.
I should clarify that Todd wears different types of tights, depending on Amanda's presence. He wears thick, black cotton tights when Amanda is awake. The tights are snug, and I can see the outline of his ass and dick, but they're not see-through. Think black tights on a ballerina. When Amanda is away, Todd wears skintight, thin, sheer black pantyhose. I can see everything, and it gets my pussy get all riled up. I love caressing his buns and dick through the material. My favorite is Todd's crotchless, sheer black pantyhose which I bought him. The black material covers his ass cheeks like a second skin and the crotchless opening allows his big dick to protrude for easy access. My access! Needless to say, Todd does not wear them when Amanda is around.
Speaking of Amanda, I can't count how many times I've been horny and wanted to jump Todd's bones, but her presence has hindered my sexual desires. Sigh.
Unfortunately, little Miss Energizer is usually wide awake. I could put her in her crib with lots of toys and stuffed animals, close the door and fuck Todd in our room. But you can only distract Amanda with toys and stuffed animals for so long, and then she wants to see us. And she can now straddle the bars of her crib to escape if she tries hard, and I don't want her barging in while Todd is committing incest with me. Rats!
So I wait for her to get tired. My pussy has been simmering for thirty minutes, and I finally see the sign. The sign is when she starts rubbing her eyes, and she just did it. Yes!
"Todd."
"Yes?"
"Your daughter is rubbing her eyes. I think she's ready for her nap. Can you put her down?"
Todd puffs up in pride when I call Amanda his daughter. I smile at Todd seductively. "I'll be waiting for you in our bedroom."
Todd grins at me. He knows what is waiting for him and picks up Amanda.
"Time for bed, sweety." He coos to her.
Amanda doesn't complain when Todd picks her up and puts her down in her crib. Good!
I scoot to the bedroom, strip and put on a white garter belt with sheer white nylons, spread my legs, and begin to stroke my throbbing pussy. Todd arrives minutes later, grins, and quickly peels off his tights. I'm so horny I don't care about foreplay, and with minutes Todd's fat prick is where it belongs. Buried deep inside me!
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Todd:
I couldn't figure out why a guy like Alan would cheat on someone as nice as Abbie and abandon someone as sweet as Amanda.
I mean, Abbie is hot looking! All her baby belly is gone, and she has long sexy legs, a beautiful ass, bouncy boobs, and a pretty face.
And she's a nice person. I know I'm biased because I'm her brother, but not all guys like their sisters. I always liked Abbie. She was a tomboy when we grew up, and we hung out. I enjoyed her company. And then she filled out in high school. Whew! She used to walk around the house in skimpy shorts and t-shirts. It was distracting and all my friends always wanted to visit my place to look at her.
And then she started to wear sexy underwear and walk around the house in skimpy panties and bras and nylons. Fuck! Her nylon-clad legs made my cock hard as steel, given my fetish. I just had to feel her silken panties on my dick, and they felt every bit as good as I imagined.
I was hooked and started borrowing Abbie's panties and nylons and pantyhose. They were so soft and comfy and form-fitting, and I loved to run my hands over the material.
But, I got sloppy, and Abbie caught me, but it turned out well. She forgave me, which is another reason I loved her. My secret was out, and she didn't care. She still loved me. Hell, she even started buying me stuff which was great because I was too embarrassed to buy it myself.
Things started to get hot and heavy after that. One day Abbie brought some silky panties into my room and wanted to see me in them. She still thought I had a tiny dick, but I didn't anymore! Her eyes just about popped out of her head when she saw me. My dick must have excited her because she started to 'visit' me, and we began to masturbate together. It was so hot! She had a sexy-looking pussy, although she wouldn't let me touch it! Bummer!
The thing that sealed my relationship with Abbie was when she got pregnant, and Alan neglected her. What a jerk! Of course, I wanted to see her to ensure she was okay. She thought she looked like a cow, but I thought her baby belly was sexy. It was amazingly erotic when she let me rub vitamin E cream into her tummy.
I actually saw Abbie give birth to Amanda. It was incredible in hindsight but brutal at the time. Giving birth is not a fun process. Take it from me!
Alan was toast when he cheated on Abbie, but it worked out well for me. She moved back home, and we began our illicit masturbation sessions again.
And what a little sweetheart Amanda is! She didn't do much at first except sleep and eat and poop and pee, but every day, she did a bit more. I didn't even mind getting up at night to feed and change her. It never took long.
Abbie and I fucked non-stop when we moved in together. We couldn't keep our hands off each other, and she liked my ass and cock adorned in sheer black pantyhose, and I liked her legs in sheer nylons. It was a match made in heaven.
I didn't wear my sheer pantyhose around Amanda, though. That would be inappropriate. I had a thicker pair of black cotton tights. I still looked good in them, but they weren't see-through, so they were decent. Of course, I wore jeans to work and when we went out, although sometimes I wore silky panties under my pants. They felt so good! I wore my cock up, and the satin material felt amazing as it rubbed against the sensitive underside of my dick.
I was there when Amanda started to crawl and began to walk. You should have seen her. She was so proud of herself! How could a guy like Alan not want to be there? They were once-in-a-lifetime events, and he missed them.
Amanda loves to see me. Her face lights up when I get home from work. She loves to get in the shower with Abbie or me and play in the water. She visits me regularly and raises her arms for me to pick her up. She stays a few minutes and then squirms to get down. It's like she needs a pick-me-up fix, and then she's off exploring again.
She loves when we go for walks. I have a carrier she rides in it and looks around. She's very curious. And when she gets home, she's out like a light.
I puffed up like a Peacock when she first called me 'Da.' She does it all the time now. I makes me feel proud. Alan is missing so much.
At the moment, Amanda is down for the night, and Abbie is sitting on the bed slowly rolling some sheer flesh-tone stockings up her legs, and leering at me like a seductress. I'm not allowed to touch her legs while she's putting the nylons on. She knows the process drives me crazy and slaps my hands and grins if I try to touch her. Anticipation is a bitch, and my cock feels like a crowbar which Abbie is looking at with lust. I can't wait to fuck her!
Abbie finally finishes putting on her nylons and connecting them to her garter belt. I know she deliberately took her time to taunt me. She stands up and pirouettes in front of me to display herself. I love what I see and embrace her, and we kiss passionately while our hands eagerly caress our nylon-clad bodies. Abbie giggles when we topple onto the bed and continue to stroke each other everywhere. We can't get enough of each other and roll all over the bed glued together. I'm on fire and so is Abbie. She straddles me and mounts my cock, and I'm in heaven as her warm silky pussy envelops my dick.
I briefly think of Alan. He had this and gave it up. What an idiot!
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Abbie:
It was Sunday, and Annie, my older sister, volunteered to take Amanda for the afternoon, if Todd dropped her off.
Annie had several young girls who loved babies, so they loved it when Amanda visited, and Amanda loved their attention.
It worked well for me because I had some errands to run, which were much quicker without Amanda in tow.
Annie had just brought Amanda back and she was out cold on Annie's shoulder.
"Someone had a busy afternoon with my girls and is all pooped out. She fell asleep in the car on the way over. I think she'll be good for a long nap."
"Thanks, Annie. I appreciate you watching her. I was able to get lots of stuff done. I hope she wasn't too much work. She's such a busy body now."
Annie smiled. "She was no work at all. My girls love her. They played with her all afternoon. It was great. I just checked in occasionally."
"Good!"
Annie looked at me funny.
"Todd said he'd drop Amanda off, but I was already out, so I popped by your place to get Amanda. I knocked, but no one answered. The door wasn't locked, so I let myself in. Todd was napping on the couch, and Amanda was sleeping in her crib."
Annie smiled.
"Todd wasn't wearing much."
Shit! I hope he wasn't wearing his sheer see-through pantyhose! He never wore them in front of Amanda but what if he did today? I played dumb.
"What was he wearing?"
Annie smiled again. "Not much! He was topless with a pair of snug tights that showed everything. He must have been having an erotic dream because I could see the outline of his thing as clear as day. It looked pretty big, and he looked pretty buff. I don't remember him looking that hot when I was at home."
Annie didn't seem upset, which meant that Todd must have been wearing his regular tights, not his sheer pantyhose. Whew!
Annie grinned. "So, Todd takes care of Amanda like he's her dad. He watches her so you can have naps. He shares the household responsibilities and looks like he could be in a Fireman calendar. Care to send him over to my house for a month?"
I smiled. "Nope! He's mine!"
"I noticed something else. You have a queen bed now. Didn't you have a double bed when you moved in?"
Oops! Time to think quickly! "Yes. Todd's back started to bother him sleeping on the pull-out couch mattress, so we bought a larger bed. We sleep together now."
"What?"
"I don't mean sex! We just share the bed at night, and his back is better now."
"Don't you find it distracting sleeping with him?"
I played dumb. "How so? I slept with Alan for months. I'm used to sleeping with someone else."
"Isn't it weird sleeping with your brother?"
I went on the offensive. "Annie! We just sleep!"
Annie frowned. "Sometimes I wake up with John snuggled against my back, and his cock is hard. Does stuff like that ever happen?"
I grinned inside. It happened all the time. And half the time, Todd's cock ended up inside me. It was great!
I smiled. "It happens occasionally, but I just roll away. It's no big deal."
Annie shook her head. "Hmmm! I'd be very distracted if I woke with a body and cock like Todd's against my back. I might not roll away!"
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Annie and Rachel (older sisters of Abbie):
"How was your visit with Abbie?" Annie asked.
"It was good, but my visit with Todd was more interesting." Rachel grinned.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, Abbie was late getting back to their apartment, so I had Todd to myself for a bit. Abbie's always talking about how much Todd helps with Amanda, so I was curious to see for myself."
"And?"
"I think she's telling the truth. When I arrived, Todd was in Amanda's room, sitting beside her bed, watching her. I thought maybe she was awake, but she wasn't. Todd noticed me and came out. I asked him what he was doing, and he said he liked to watch her sleep. He said she was about to wake up and he enjoyed watching her wake up. He said she usually got on all fours and rocked when she first woke. Sure enough, I heard a noise a few minutes later, and Todd grinned. We went to Amanda's room, and she was rocking so hard the crib was banging against the wall. She didn't notice us though, and we sat down again."
"Then Todd said Amanda usually talked to herself for a bit, and sure enough, I heard her jibbering away. Amanda jibbered for a while and then stopped, and Todd said she was ready to get. He said it wasn't good to wake Amanda up before her wake-up routine finished, or she was grumpy like Abbie. I asked him what he meant."
"He told me that Abbie was grumpy when tired, so he watched Amanda after Abbie got home from work so she could nap. He said Abbie was much more pleasant when she was well-rested, and Amanda seemed the same."
"I guess what Abbie said about Todd watching Amanda so she could nap was true. It's hard to believe. Our husbands never watch the kids and let us nap!"
"I asked Todd if he often watched Amanda wake up and a big smile spread across his face, and he said yes. You can tell he really loves Amanda."
"Amanda was all smiley when she saw us and lifted her arms for Todd to pick her up. Todd felt her diaper and said she needed changing. Abbie's always bragging about Todd changing Amanda's diapers, but I was skeptical, so I offered to change her. Todd looked at me strangely and asked why. I said, in case he didn't feel comfortable doing it. He grinned and said, 'I'm fine, she's mine, and I do it all the time."
"Then he proceeded to change her diaper effortlessly. He'd obviously done it before. It surprised me when he said, she was 'his' like he thought of himself as her dad. He fed Amanda after that."
"How did that go?"
"It was a mess. Amanda wanted to feed herself."
"Yuck! I remember those days! How did Todd handle it?"
"It didn't seem to bother him. Amanda let him spoon the food in her mouth once or twice, and then she grabbed the spoon."
"What did Todd do?"
"He let her try. Sometimes the spoon hit her mouth, and sometimes it hit her face. Todd scraped the stuff on her face into her mouth with another spoon. It was messy, but most of the food eventually ended up in Amanda's mouth, and it didn't take long to feed her, at which point Todd cleaned her face and hands and let her down to play."
"Todd and I talked while Amanda played with her toys, and then it got quiet, and Amanda had disappeared. A few seconds later, we heard clanking noises, and I went to check it out. Amanda had opened a cupboard and pots and pans were all over the floor, and she was playing with them. I told Todd, but he didn't care. He said she regularly played with the pots and pans, and he'd clean it up later. He's very comfortable around her. Nothing seems to phase him. I was a bit distracted, though."
"Why?"
"Well, they only have one window air conditioner, and it's in Amanda's room. They have a floor fan that blows air from Amanda's room to the living room but it was still kind of warm, and Todd was just wearing a pair of brief gym shorts."
Annie grinned. "Ah! So you saw Todd in the buff! He's quite a fine specimen now, isn't he!"
"He sure is! There's not an ounce of fat on him, his stomach is perfectly flat, and he has a wispy tuft of blonde hair that trails down his chest and disappears into his shorts. It was quite distracting!"
"I know what you mean, and Abbie sleeps with him in the same bed. Can you believe it? That would be very distracting for me! I saw him one day on the couch sleeping with a hard-on, and he looked pretty big."
Rachel laughed. "I wish he'd moved in with me when my kids were little!"
Annie laughed. "It's not too late. We could pay him to watch our kids once a week and go out!"
"Sounds like a plan!"
"Abbie might not like it."
"Who cares what she thinks. She doesn't own him!"
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Abbie:
I was excited! I'd ordered red crotchless fishnet pantyhose for Todd, and they had arrived. I couldn't wait to see them on him.
Red looked good on blondes, and we were both blondes.
Todd loved it when I wore my red crotchless fishnet bodysuit, but he resisted wearing red himself. I think he thought it was too feminine, but so was wearing panties and pantyhose.
You could reason with Todd, though, so I came up with a plan. I dressed up in my red fishnet bodysuit and told Todd to close his eyes when he came out of the shower.
I sat him on the bed and rolled one leg of the red pantyhose up his leg. Then I did the other leg. Then I told him to stand up and shimmied the rest of the material over his legs and buns of steel. His big cock was already hard and sticking out of the crotchless section.
I told him to stand up and turn around. He looked yummy!
Then I said he could open his eyes.
"Abbie! These are red! You know I don't like red!"
I took Todd over to the floor-length mirror and stood beside him.
"Don't I look hot in red?"
"Yes," he said, flustered.
"Well, you look just as hot in red to me! Blondes look good in red! Look at yourself! You look amazing!"
I ran my fingers up his sheer red legs and cupped his balls.
"Your balls look good in red!"
Then I ran my fingers between his ass cheeks from behind.
"Your butt looks good in red!"
I spread my legs and placed Todd's hand between my wet pussy lips.
"Don't you like it when you make my pussy wet?"
"Yes."
"Well, your red tights are making me very wet!"
I kneeled between his legs and sucked his cock while cupping his balls.
"Don't you like it when I do this?"
"Yes."
"Well, the red pantyhose on your hot body is making me want to suck your cock! Look in the mirror, Todd. We look hot!"
He looked in the mirror, and I resumed sucking his cock. Todd looked for a bit and then gave me a shy grin.
"I guess they look okay."
"So, are you going to wear them for me?"
"Yes."
"Good!"
I stood up.
"Now lift your sister up and carry her to the bedroom and ravage her until she doesn't have an ounce of energy left!"
He did. Whew!
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Abbie:
My worst fear was that Alan would reappear and want custody of Amanda. He hadn't tried to see her since I left him, but it was always in the back of my mind. And the better my relationship got with Todd, the more the thought of Alan reappearing bothered me. Todd and I made a great team, and he was a fantastic daddy. I did not want Alan to take Amanda away from Todd. Todd was her daddy now.
Unfortunately, Alan called several months after I was living with Todd.
My first instinct was to tell him to go take a hike. Actually, I wanted to tell him to go fuck himself, but that wouldn't be polite or political. Where had he been? He was a shitty dad when we lived together and had been MIA since then. In my mind, he had no right to see her. But, legally, he was her dad and could make my life miserable if he wanted to. He could take me to court, which would be stressful and expensive.
So, when he called, I held my tongue and was civil. It turned out he just wanted to see Amanda. He didn't make any mention of wanting to take her. I could live with that, but Todd bristled when I told him. Hostility radiated from his face because Todd disliked Alan, and thought of himself as Amanda's dad. In Todd's mind, no one was going to take Amanda away from him.
"What does he want!" Todd exclaimed.
I calmed Todd down and told him to stay in the bedroom when Alan arrived. I didn't want Todd losing it and getting in a fight with Alan.
I'll never forget when Alan showed up. In hindsight, it was a hoot! Amanda put on an Academy Award performance.
At the time, I was a nervous wreck worrying about how things might go. Amanda was sleeping, so I had to wake her up, which was never a good thing. She was a grumpy little girl when she didn't get her beauty sleep.
So, I bring Amanda out, and she's still groggy and grumpy. Then she sees Alan and eyes him warily because he's a stranger and she doesn't like strangers.
Alan smiles when he sees her. At first, he just looks, but then he asks if he can hold her. I'm not sure how it will turn out because, as I said, she doesn't know him and doesn't like people she doesn't know. But he came to see her, so I begin to hand her over.
Right away, Amanda's eyes enlarge in concern. Who is this strange man! Then her little arms reach out to me. Mommy! Don't hand me over to this stranger! But, I make the handoff. Alan is still smiling. But not for long.
He holds her and smiles, but Amanda cranks her head back, looking at me in alarm. Her eyes are big saucers of fear. I know what will happen next because I've seen it before.
Amanda's lower lip starts to quiver. And her eyes get bigger and bigger. Her hands reach out to me in desperation. Then the tears begin to flow like Niagara Falls. Then she wails at full volume.
Alan's eyes get big in concern. He's not sure what's going on, because he knows nothing about babies. But he continues to hold Amanda.
Amanda is wriggling to get away, and her wails are getting louder and louder. It's quite deafening. Amanda has quite a set of pipes when she's upset.
Then she starts to cry at the top of her lungs, and the tears are gushing. Her face is beet red.
Alan panics and caves after about ten seconds of Amanda's sonic blast and hands her back to me.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to upset her!" He apologizes.
I'm grinning inside and proud of Amanda. She made it very clear Alan is not her daddy.
Alan excuses himself, and as he leaves, I graciously, and insincerely, tell him to drop by again to see Amanda. He doesn't respond. Good riddance!
Todd exits the bedroom. I'm proud of him. I wasn't sure if he'd stay hidden.
Amanda sees Todd and reaches out to him. He holds her, and the tears stop, and Todd starts talking baby talk to her. She calms down, as her life gets back to normal. Her daddy is holding her, and she loves her daddy.
I don't think I'll be seeing Alan anytime soon.
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Abbie:
There is something incredibly sexy about a man talking baby talk to babies. It gives me goosebumps all over. Todd is that man. He doesn't care if other people hear him talk like a one-year-old with Amanda. He's not concerned about what other people think. He's only concerned about what Amanda thinks. He dotes on Amanda. And Amanda loves it when Todd talks to her in baby talk. Her chubby little face lights up.
The other person that Todd dotes on is me. And I love it! I'll never forget how he visited me when I was pregnant. And my pussy gets all hot and bothered when I remember him rubbing cream into my belly. It was the first time he'd ever touched me that way, and it felt very intimate.
Todd and I are intimate on a regular basis now. Daily! Todd doesn't have a porn star cock, but it's the biggest one I ever had, and my pussy feels wonderfully full when he's inside me. My pussy has developed a memory of how nice Todd's cock feels and reminds me frequently.
There is no doubt the large size of Todd's cock feels good in itself, but part of the pleasure of Todd is from him being my brother. It's taboo and gives me a naughty thrill. My mind whispers: "You're sleeping with your brother! His cock is deep inside you, and he doesn't wear a condom!"
Those wicked, taboo thoughts race through my mind as his cock thrusts into my pussy. It's more, though. I love Todd. No one loves me more than he does, and no one loves Amanda more than him. He treats us both like queens. I'm the big queen, and she's the little queen. I don't care that Todd is my brother when his dick is generating waves of intense pleasure in my pussy. In fact, the incestuous thoughts make me feel naughty, which makes Todd's cock in my body feel even better. Big and naughty are good! How could something that feels so good with someone I love so much be bad?
We both love to dress up in sheer hosiery for each other. I am the keeper of Todd's secret. He trusts me with his life, and that makes me feel proud. Todd looks incredibly hot in sheer crotchless pantyhose. He's even willing to wear red now! I love the soft feeling of the material under my fingers. And I love the way the skintight material hugs and highlights Todd's curvy ass cheeks. I never get enough of squeezing his butt. My butt!
And Todd loves it when I wear sheer nylons with a garter belt. He likes it when I wear white ones. He also likes flesh-colored ones with a black seam up the back. Todd and I lay in bed and make out. We kiss and stroke each other. We cross our sheer legs together. Sheer against sheer feels super smooth, and I love the 'swishing' sound of nylons crossing.
I mentioned that Todd's pantyhose are crotchless and I don't wear panties either. Crotch material gets in the way. I want to be able to stroke Todd's silky smooth cock. And he loves having instant access to my wet pussy. Todd tells me he loves it when he puts his fingers between my legs and feels my warm, slick arousal. And I love it when Todd puts his fingers between my legs, along with his mouth and cock.
Our bodies can't get enough of each other.
But, sometimes negative thoughts invade my mind. Usually, I give them the equivalent of a mental flick of my index finger, and they depart. It's like when a bothersome mosquito lands on you and you flick it away.
But negative thoughts about my sexual relationship with Todd are sometimes persistent.
"What happens if your mom or sisters find out you're having sex with Todd? They might disown you."
Unlikely. Flick!
"What happens if your workplace finds out you're sleeping with your brother? They might fire you."
Unlikely. Flick!
"What happens if Todd's workplace finds out you're sleeping with him? They might fire him."
Unlikely. Flick!
"What happens if social services finds out and takes Amanda away?"
Unlikely and too scary to think about! Flick!
"What happens if you get pregnant with Todd's baby?"
I'm on the pill, idiot!
"Yes, but the pill is only 91% effective and you've already had sex with Todd more than 91 times and you don't make him wear a condom. You're due."
I try not to think about that one either.
"You should at least make him wear a condom."
I like bareback sex.
"But ..."
"Be quiet!" Flick!
"What happens if Amanda realizes her mother sleeps with her uncle when she gets older?"
That one is harder to dismiss. What would Amanda think? What would she do? She doesn't think about those things now, obviously. All she knows is two people in her life care for her and are always there for her. She even calls Todd 'Da'. If she did find out about Todd and me it wouldn't be until much later. By then Todd would have been 'Da' for years and he'd have been a long-term fixture in her life. Would forbidden sibling love trump long-term parental love?
Who knows? But that's a thought for another day because Todd is on all fours with his head down pretending to be a bull. He's pushing Amanda with his head. She knows he's playing and is smiling. The first few times, she falls back as Todd advances. But the next time, she sidesteps his push and goes for his head. I know what's about to happen because Amanda is a little bruiser. Todd and I are both tall, and she's already in the 99th height percentile for her age. She's strong and Todd and her play rough, and she loves it. She grabs huge chunks of Todd's blonde hair with her little fists and pulls hard. Todd yelps and Amanda grins.
Another priceless experience! Todd's not going anywhere. Flick!