The Story of Joan I

JOANA'S HISTORY <unk> I- My name is Joana, I am 21 years old and live with my parents, a brother Lucas and sister Vera in Vila Velha. We grew up like everyone else, playing, having fun and learning from each other, especially about sexuality. What I will narrate here are passages of my life, our lives and that sometimes involve other people from our relationship. I do not remember the age, but the first time I saw a hard dick was my father when I entered his room without hitting it and caught my mother sucking on my dad's cock, hard, big and thick. It was fucked up, my parents were baffled and even wanted to beat me but they just told me to go to bed. From that day on I became naturally curious about these sexual issues. I started watching more of my brother, looking between his legs, things like this. One day I didn't restrain myself and while he was taking a shower I looked through the keyhole, what I saw astonished me: Lucas was moving the hard stick with his hand back and forth in a movement I did not understand but knew it must be something wrong, forbidden for him or for me to see. But the curiosity was so great that I stood there, my eye on the lock watching him play with his stiff stick eyes closed legs trembling until he let out a groan and saw jets of white fluid leaping from the head of his dick as he stopped making movements. I don't know why but behind the door all of me shivered; my legs were shaking like green rods, my heart racing wildly, my mouth was dry and I felt this different sensation in my body. From that day on, I took every opportunity to watch Lucas bathe and play with his dick. It became an addiction for me, so much so that it agonized when someone was nearby and I couldn't observe him. One day, I heard my brother whispering my name while he played with his stick, which made me very curious. That day he seemed even more amused as I trembled outside. One morning, I sneaked into his room and found him sleeping naked. I approached slowly and could see through the crack in his pajama pants, his soft little dick. It didn't even look like what I saw almost every day. From close up it was different, I can't explain. Full of fear but with an impulse that I couldn't contain, I brought my hand nearer to his stick and gently touched him in a smooth motion. Then I felt his cock hardening and growing in my hand and for the first time I could feel how different it would be to touch a cane especially hard one. Suddenly Lucas turned over on the bed and my heart shot from fright leaving me paralyzed! I let go of his stick and stood still, my mouth dry with fear, legs flailing and body trembling. Fortunately he hadn't woken up but just rolled over in bed to my relief. Turning belly-up, his dick came out even more from under the trousers becoming almost all the way outside yet hard, head bulky. The desire to pick it up again was great but the fear was greater than my courage. I sat there statically admiring that beautiful cane which my brother possessed while a thousand thoughts passed through my mind. If he had awakened and caught me red-handed what would I have said? What a foolish thing I had done. And if he told our parents? Surely, I would have been beaten so badly that I wouldn't forget it ever again. Suddenly Luke's stick started to chick like it was alive. I saw him take his hand and while still sleeping start doing the same things as in the bathroom. His cock became even harder, his head looked huge and shiny. He whispered my name quietly and said lots of other things I never thought he could say. Some words were perfectly understandable: "glamorous", "passionate" or "delightful little sister". Others sounded unintelligible. It became clear that he was dreaming, and even more so with me. I came to the conclusion that my brother had a thing for me; he did these things thinking of me. At the same time as I felt disgusted, there was an unusual warmth between my legs. Driven by this situation, I couldn't resist putting my hand inside my pajamas and touching my little mouthpiece. Then it turned out to be very wet from some other liquid, partly pleasurable, which made my finger slide into it like hot water. That day I learned in practice what masturbation is. While my brother was masturbating in his dreams with me, I'd be doing it next to him, hand inside the panties silently. Then a wave of warmth came over, and this different feeling took possession of my body and for the first time I experienced what fun is like. A pleasurable enjoyment, something that until then I had never felt before, which made me let out an uncontrollable groan suppressed by the other hand. At that moment my brother moved again on the bed, turning towards me and leading me into despair. I came to think that he had awakened at once with my groan and would catch me looking at his dick. Still full of a hard-on, but momentarily satisfied, I resolved to stop risking it and leave the room before this problem arose. When I arrived in my bedroom, I locked the door and took off my panties to better enjoy my little cheekbones. I lay down on the bed and began rubbing them again as my fingers slid smoothly through the crevice lubricated by my juices. Curious, I put one finger into my mouth to taste what they tasted like. I confess that I liked my taste and still try to savor it from time to time. One night, waking up in the early hours of the morning, feeling thirsty, went into the kitchen for a drink of water. As I approached there, I began to hear moans and low murmurs and soon identified them as my parents having sex with each other. I quietly walked over by the side of the door and in the twilight where I was standing could watch at close range the first fuck of my life. In spite of the dim light you could see their mischief clearly. There was again my mother sucking the cock of my father who moaned and whispered all the time some expressions that I incorporated into my vocabulary <unk>chupa putinha, chupa gostoso que sua boca tá uma delícia<unk>. He stood on his feet, leaning against the sink and she kneeled down, tugging her dick in as far as he could, mouth inside, then took it out and licked from top to bottom, surrounding the red head with its tongue, with an expression on his face which I had never seen before in my mother's eyes. "Suck more, suck more horny" said my father leaning against the sink with his hands grabbing her hair to help him swallow a stick. My legs were shaking so much I was afraid of falling because they trembled. But I couldn't get out from there, it was exciting watching them fuck each other. Heard my dad say: "Stop now or else I will enjoy your good". Do you want me to have fun in your mouth? Yes! My father then took my mother by the waist, and placed her seated on the edge of the sink with legs wide open. He sucked a lot from her breasts, you could hear his noise sucking kisses while she only moaned and always repeating "sweet soup, breast in your boobs, I'm filled with pleasure, taste". After much suckling on her tits, he lowered his head, opened up her legs even more and stuck his face into the middle of its exposed legs. <unk> what delicious tongue, it licks, licks. It shoves inside its buzzer, shovels its freak! To be licked and sucked in the bottle must have been very good, because it didn't take long for my mother to make fun of me by covering her mouth with his hand so that she could drown out her moans which were still loud and many. As soon as she calmed down, my father helped her downstairs and put her face forward into the sink a little hunched over and gave him some patches on her enormous butt. My mom took Daddy's stick, fixed it at the entrance of her bottle and started rolling around while simultaneously forcefully pulling back her buttocks, making them all go inside her, whilst he was playing with her breasts, stroking them, dragging them. Then my father started a back and forth motion, sticking his big dick into the mother who was moaning non-stop. "Oh how delicious that is", he whispered, "that's hot as hell". There were moments when Dad would stick it so hard that I could lift Mom up off the floor on her toes. Once again I felt this warmth in the middle of my legs and didn't think twice. It was very pleasant to caress my little bottle seeing the fuck of my parents. Mom continued with her whining <unk> bitch that gave birth, what a nice dick you have love, put more in it, he puts everything into it, tears me up with this pause, come on ?? . Dad also said things to her "you're a really cute little slut, do you like my cock inside you? Do you want me to put everything into this hard-boiled bottle?" That was driving me crazy, my hand was completely wet from my juices, I would stick my fingers in my mouth to lick them back soaked in the bucket, rubbed my grill, a wave of pleasure invading me. In the kitchen, Mommy was practically on all fours carrying Daddy's dick in her mouthpiece with her boobs rocking back and forth as she muttered a bunch of crap "fuck love fuck your mouthpieces fucking hot stick that cock into it hard go" Suddenly I felt someone right behind me breathing warmth down my neck frightened, I turned around quickly to meet my brother and could see he had his stick handy watching us both get fucked i must have blushed from shame Afraid I'd make any noise, he put his other hand in my mouth and whispered to me quietly. My attention was on Mommy and Daddy. He had pulled the dick out of her and placed it sitting upright with its legs stretched across the sink. Then he stuck it back into her again, now facing towards her, sucking at her breasts while Mum grabbed onto him. Soon I felt his hand searching for my little kiss, taking the place of mine. When he touched my kiss it was like an electric shock running through my whole body so deliciously that's how it went. It was the first time I could feel my brother touch me even though I had wanted him many times. His hands slid over the kiss, fingers caressing my groin and driving me crazy feeling his dick throbbing in my hand. In the kitchen Mom said "Come on? Can you put this tasty cassette up my ass?" My dad quickly replied: I'm going to tear her in half with my stick, stuff it all up into that hot ass. She comes down from there and gets on four legs which I will tie now erection <unk>. Mom came down, helped by Dad, and got almost on four, supported on a chair. Daddy took a jar of margarine, he took some and passed on his butt and hers - oh yeah, this is ice cream! In a gesture unexpected by me, Mom gave Dad's dick a punch, jamming the tape in his ass all at once while suppressing a scream with her hand. From where we were standing you could see tears streaming from his eyes, his face crisp, an expression of great pain. As time went on, his expression was changing, he took his hand out of his mouth and began to groan <unk>ai, how sweet, what passion it is to feel your cock in my butt. It's the most delicious thing in the world, you kill me for pleasure motherfucker! Daddy between moans spoke about <unk>adoro when you swallow my stick one time in that arse It was a delight to feel him enter once in that ass. Is this how you like it, grandpa? Mom between moans whispered 'you know Omo I love feeling the pain he causes when everything comes at once, when it seems to be tearing me apart. The pain is almost unbearable but it's the way I like, I like to feel pain and then go on feeling pleasure as now. Push more, push harder I love it, your son.' My parents surprised me every time. Of course I knew they did these things, but seeing and hearing all of what they said while climbing gave us an incredible thrill. They were real devious when it came to climbing, I didn't imagine that they would be like this, such bastards. After all, in front of the people, they lived posing as serious people without showing their deviant side. How could I have imagined that Mommy liked giving her ass like that, that she enjoyed suffering from a sharp penetration pain like the one I just saw? Meanwhile my own cock was blinking all the time, with so much desire that I had been doing. I think if he took a stick on his tail at that moment I would cut him into slices as long as he blinked. And not only mine whistled. Lucas's stick pulsated stiffly in my hand as he rubbed more vigorously on my bouquet, demonstrating the hard-on I felt watching his parents fuck in front of him. A heat wave began to invade my body, rising and climbing, and soon I had to cover up my mouth so that I wouldn't scream from such a delicious orgasm with the syringe Luke was making at me. My body trembled, my legs were flabby, almost causing me to fall off so softly. Daddy kept shoving the roll in Mommy's ass, deeper and stronger, hitting her groin on her butt making the buttocks tremble she moaned too loudly. I think if we were asleep we would wake up with all that whining from both of them they started to moan louder talking dirty words announcing their enjoyment in a real scandal <unk>fuck this cute arse it bounces off my cock i am going to enjoy a litre of fuck in your very little heart right now! said Dad. Squeeze that dick in hard so I'll have fun with you too. Rub my pussy, squeeze my hot boobs<unk>. My brother started breathing deeply, his cock seemed to grow even bigger on my hand, his hands were clutching my butt like it was driving me crazy again. Full of a boner, I began punching Lucas faster back and forth as he gasped for air, then suddenly he whispered softly into my ear: "I'm gonna have fun, I'm going to have fun!" If he was joking in there, the whole floor would be dirty and our parents would find out about it. It'd make a big mess. The trick is to put your other hand in front of his dick and let him play freely on it. That's what happened next. I started feeling strong jets of hot fuck in my hand as he whispered into my ear <unk>to enjoying stardom, tο cheerful mocking, doesn't stop, keeps going small<unk>. Finally I opened my mouth to say "good little brother, fun for your baby sister see, fun, fill up my hand with hot fucking, full". The two of them went into the kitchen in a deep, noisy laugh and groaned like madmen while my father stuck his dick hard up Mommy's ass as if he wanted to slam it backwards and forties on her butt whilst my brother poured out all the last drops of fuck onto my hand. What was I going to do with all that fucking? While Mum and Dad were finishing their fucks me and Lucas walked away before they caught us full of fear. We left quietly each one to our own room without saying anything or talking about what? Despite the craving we felt, despite how much fun we had, we knew that we'd done something wrong. When I got to my room with a hand still full of fucking Lucas, I was curious to know more about this thick milk. I reached for his nose and smelled the sour smell, dipped one finger in it and put it into my mouth licking it. It tasted strange, different, but I liked it. One day I would even drink that milk straight from the fountain like Mommy did with Daddy. I wiped my hand on an underpant, hid it well and tried to sleep, although thirsty. Couldn't take any chances. The next day, Lucas and I acted as if nothing had happened without talking about it. All I noticed was that he looked at me differently, looking more closely at my body, staring intently at my breasts or legs or butt or the top of my thighs. And then in bath time his ritual would repeat itself with him playing with a stick until they were laughing. With all this going on, I became afraid to go back into his room and see his dick. My fear of being whipped by Mommy and Daddy outweighed my desire to get up there and play with their cock too. The memory of my father sucking on Mommy's blowjob never leaves me. It must have been very good. One day I was going to want someone to do it in me, make fun of me like Mum enjoyed. I started observing more about my sister Vera. She was two years older than me, with hard and pointy middle breasts, a very beautiful round ass, long legs full of golden hair follicles, and a bunch of trimmed hairs shaved at the sides, as pretty as I had ever seen (stupid isn't that? To be able to look at her body more comfortably without creating an awkward situation, I always found a way of being with her during the times when she was showering or changing clothes. When she would take a bath, I'd go into the toilet and hold long conversations while immersed in seeing her sculptural body, water running through it sliding on its lovely curves. As she got dressed, I gave opinions for trying out other pieces, always trying to keep her under my eyes as much as possible. When we were finally separated, I would go to my room and smooth out my own little pussy that was already living wet, put a slight pressure on my groin until it became fun. And when the day coincided with me seeing Vera's cunt, ass and boobs and Lucas' cock, my enjoyment was fantastic. One afternoon while watching TV alone, Lucas finally touched upon this night of snooping around our parents fucking each other. At first, it was very embarrassing. Mommy and Daddy like fucking now, don't they? Oh Lucas! What are you talking about? Quit your nonsense! I know you've been snooping on them. No, not sneaking around. It just so happens that it was a coincidence that I caught both of you in the act. Is it also a chance that you were staring at me through the keyhole while taking a shower? Do you think I didn't see? My stomach felt cold. The bastard knew all along; he should have shown himself to me. Isn't it Mommy? I only count if we agree to be honest with each other, trust one another more. We always got along really well, right? I like you very much, want to be your friend besides a sister. But we can not have jokes and lies and hypocrisy between us, okay? Okay, that's cool. Tell me, who makes you so excited all the time? In fact I get horny quite badly, maybe because of age, I don't know. Vera, with those boobs and that pointy ass, and you with this tiny little body are too much for me. But don't you feel guilty about craving mommy and us your sisters? At first yes I did but then I thought what is the harm in it? I am not taking a piece from anyone, I do not plan to marry any of you, which would be complicated. I know it is a temporary situation that will pass one day. What do you think when masturbating? I've been masturbating a lot thinking about you. Since some time ago, I started to notice your body, your legs, your breasts, your little bundle... do you know that you have a very beautiful bundle? I think it is so small in comparison with Mommy's. It's different from Mother's, but more rounded, full-bodied, an erection, can be sure of this. I already had lots of fun thinking about her. But what does she keep on doing for you? You end up imagining me smoothing her out, kissing her, running my lips through those hairy hairs, licking her ass ... Heck! Would you have the courage to lick a cock? What disgusting thing! Nothing like that. Before having sex, we wash these parts well. The ass has to be clean and smelly. Yes, but what else? Go on! In the end I always fantasize that I'm eating your little bundle of joy. How about you? What do you feel when you stare at me while masturbating? When I first saw it, I got a fright, didn't I? I thought it was very indecent. Then things were different. I put my hand on it, started playing with her and ended up enjoying a good laugh. Only you didn't do the same thing by sneezing fun at me against the wall. Did you feel like touching my dick? I wanted to touch your pussy more than anything else in the world but just thought about that. That night when we saw each other fuckin', it was so delicious to play your cunt, rubbing your little piggy until you made fun of him. I will never forget that moment. Ah, is this logical or what? These things always make us curious to see from close-up, feel its volume in our hands, experience how holding a wig feels. Do you want to hold it again now? We could take advantage of not having anyone at home. You know? I was ashamed to say that I had already caught him while he slept. No, this is not right, it's a sin (look the sinner talking nonsense) if mom and dad find out about something like this they will beat us up. And who will tell them? Besides, this business of sin is bullshit talk. We are brothers, we love each other, we feel affection for one another and need to help each other. I am going to teach you some things that you have to learn and you will also teach me. We can't go out there like two idiots, inexperienced, not knowing anything about sex. Oh no, that's not right. Just take a little bit so you could feel it again, okay? No! Let's change the subject. Hold on, I wanted so much for you to hold him, give me a caress, just a little, so I could feel your hand on it. Have you felt that day yet? Forgotten that you ended up enjoying my hand? Yeah. It was so fun. Doing it again? Didn't we promise to be friends and confidants? Do you make out with him, do you? At that point, even though I was making it difficult for myself, I would have been crazy enough to take Lucas's dick. I already felt the heat between my legs, as if my pussy were on fire. There is no use in insisting that I won't do anything. Stop! You are bad, huh? As much as I like you, I do all your wishes and you are so bad for me. Okay, I thought you liked me too. Wait, just asking you for a little bit. What does it cost? Just a little really? Then you don't want any more to ask all the time? I promise! Only a little. Only if you also do on me. Topa? Topo. You make on me and I will make on you, like that night. Come, come here. First, I went up to the door to make sure it was locked. Even though I knew no one would arrive at that moment, I did not want to take risks. When I came back, Lucas had already taken off his clothes and was sitting on the sofa, hard pointed upwards. Why did you take off your clothing? Wasn't this only about grabbing some of him? Yes. But it's more fun this way, without clothes bothering us. You can take the little horse out of the rain that I will not remove any clothing, I won't be naked in front of you at all! Okay! No need to take off, you can stay dressed as is. Come here, come? How are we going to do? The same way back then? Then I felt his hand on my legs, climbing up with the skirt he was wearing until it touched the top of my panties. An electric shock went through my whole body making me tremble. He looked at me and smiled. And then he closed his eyes and began to feel my caresses. Hmm, how cute is his hand in my dick! His hands are also very pretty! I could feel his hand creeping along the side of my pants, pulling them away from each other. Then I could hear his hand touch my pantie, his fingers slipping into my juices. Look how she's soaking wet, full of joy. This whole conversation made me horny, who wouldn't? Your hand is so soft, you take it in such a delicious way. Flirting with my dick like that! I love when you caress my cock this calmly as if I were on the clouds. And I love to cuddle your smooth grill all mocked up. Lucas' stick pulsated in my hand and burst into tears of excitement. The bastard was playing with his finger very close to the entrance of my pussy. That was too sweet, crazy. You can stop by there. Don't even try sticking your fingers in my penis. Have you forgotten I am a virgin yet? Stop fooling around! Only the tip of your finger does not take away anyone's gourd no. It is only a caress for you to enjoy even more pleasantly. For quite some time, our conversation was made through our groans and sighs, each enjoying the pleasure that the other gave him. I felt an intense fire in my mouthpiece, which flashed as if wanting something inside it. Lucas' finger played at the entrance, driving me crazy. Occasionally his fingers would scratch on the folds of my ass, twitching with shivers. I could never imagine how sensitive this butt was. In those moments, I reflexively squeezed Lucas' cock that looked like it had grown and gotten big as fuck. His head was so swollen and shiny with a thread of lubricating fluid on the tip glowing. I took advantage of his eyes being closed and passed my finger to take out this liquid and put it in my mouth while sucking and smelling its salty taste. Luke opened his eyes and saw me suckling my finger, opening up a slight smile: "Does he want to suck?" I don't suck no. Besides, you promised that it was just a prank on him. It's alright. Whenever you want to, you can suck me off, okay? Stop talking and make more caresses in my pussy. It is very nice. This time who closed his eyes was me, handed over the cuddles that Lucas made in my pocket. How cute were your fingers fondling her, sliding, massaging the ice, playing at the door of my nest of pleasure. That son-of-a-bitch would still eat many women, making them have fun until they died. Suddenly I felt Luke's hand on my right breast, on the blouse. Between enjoying the pleasure that his hand gave me and giving him a spur, I chose to let him keep grabbing my chest. I acted silly and kept my eyes closed, in some way releasing it to do what he wanted. By the movements, I felt that he changed his body position and then I felt a bite on the beak of my left breast, awakening an erection that went down there into the pussy he was caressing. I felt she released another joy because her fingers slipped even more lubricated. Damn! That's hot Lucas. You drive me crazy like this, you bastard. I just want to give you pleasure, my little sister. You know how much I like seeing you have fun, don't you? This way I will end up exhausting myself. Enjoy at your leisure. Then I let you sleep and rest. Have a good time, wet my hand with your joy, okay? Oh Lucas! Move more, move more in my cricket, suck on my chest, bite it, make me laugh, ok? Love me punch fist, baby girl! Almost enjoying yourself! Move your tiny hand, go, make fun of me, play along with me, let me joke in your hand!!! Ai, I'm going to have fun, it is so good, my body is on fire, my pussy is hot, she is blinking with excitement, ai, he plays with me, spurs in my hand, gives me his warm little milk go !!! Go, go, let's enjoy together, come!!! Now, now, now you are coming, what a delight, that passion, you drive me crazy, tooooogooooo your asshole!!!!!! My body trembled, everything was shaking, my legs vibrated, my vagina seemed like it had its own life, flashing, pulsating, the pleasure came out from inside of me, wetting Lucas 'hand, an unforgettable moment of pleasure. By my side I felt Luke also enjoying. I accelerated the movements, squeezed his dick harder and was even afraid of hurting him. Then he began to groan louder, gasping for air, and a thick jet of cock came out from his penis splashing away. And then others followed, weaker ones, until it started flowing into my hand, rattling her all over with their cock. For awhile we sat quietly just enjoying that moment of pleasure, feeling our wet sexes in our hands breathlessly. The conversation which ensued broke off. Oh Joanna! You're too much fun, you make me laugh in ways I will never forget. My God, how pleasant this has been. My legs are hot. I think that I will also need a little sleep to regain my strength. Are you okay? Did it taste good? My hand is all wet with your jokes. Oh, how much I love you baby sister! I'm great, I have never been so well. Joking is very fun, especially with their caresses. I guess that's why mommy and daddy fuck so much. Because it really does look cool! You were wonderful Lucas. And you too, sweetie. It was one of the most delicious joys in my life. I'll never forget this joke. Thank you. But now we have to clean ourselves and the shit that you spit on the floor. If someone comes, it will be confusing for us. You can let me clean up. I'm going to take a shower. I was all sweaty. I got up adjusting my skirt and walked towards my room. Lucas stood looking at me, whispered quietly and said: <unk>gostosa<unk>. I heard a strange noise and opened my eyes, facing Lucas who was standing there looking at me. I covered my breasts and butt as best I could and argued with him. What are you doing here? Who told you to come into my room? I don't want you to see me naked. Get out now! Shut up little sister. Don't be bad. I always wanted to see your body like this, without any clothes on, nude in the bathroom. Holy crap. You said it was just a prank, I caught you, made fun of you and now you're already abusing me. Go away from here, okay? Let's make a deal. I don't want to see you take a shower! If you let me, I will do whatever you want. Well that was different. You never know when you might need something and have someone who does it for you.