Although this was a very sexual discussion, and it led me to masturbating for about three hours, it’s also made me think about social taboos, and much of the restrictive crap we have hung around human sexuality for hundreds of years. The Victorians, for example, were thought of as so asexual, even piano pegs had to be covered. Trousers were referred to as “the southern necessity” yet, there is no doubt, they were shagging like rabbits! We had this conversation, during which we both freely ,asturbated in front of each other.
Nikki started the conversation in her usual blunt way. “What do you think about incest?” Well, now. THERES a question! As I took a breath to reply, she went on “I think it’s bollocks. I mean, go back to cavemen. They lived in small groups, more like extended families really. A girl is born to the group, she becomes sexually mature, her brother, or even her father is going to shag her. They didn’t have any taboos. Well, no, Nikki, I guess they didn’t. But we know a lot about the dangers of inbreeding now, don’t we? “I’m not talking about breeding.....just fucking....well....playing around in general. So, what’s YOUR take on it?” Careful Becky, Careful! “Hmm. Well, I think it’s more common than people think, and I think some do itmwithout even knowing.” She wanted an example. Well, Ok. A brother and sister are emotionally close. They cuddle all the time. They’re used to each other, and one day maybe they’re cuddling and he touches her breast. Or she presses her pussy against his leg. It just happens. It’s definitely sensual, but neither sees it as that. She thought about this for a moment and then said “ok...I see that....but if a guy sees his sister naked. She’s fully developed, has curves in all the right places, boobs, everything. At the end of the day it’s a female body. Why wouldn’t he get aroused?....why wouldn’t she?” I told her that I agree. A body is a body. A boob is a boob, and a cock is a cock. But society has rules, and parents (not mine obviously) keep siblings apart during puberty. Separate room for the girls. “Well, I fancied my brother terribly when I was 16” she casually remarked. “All I wanted to do was catch him in the shower, or naked in his room. I loved the smell of him when he came back from the gym. It made me wet.” I asked if she thought the feeling was mutual. “Well, sometimes I’d lose pairs of,panties for days on end. I’d put them in the laundry and find that they weren’t returned whenthe washing was done. Someone was taking them. It wa either him or dad.” And how did she feel about that? ”I didn’t mind. After all, guys are curious about girls, and every teenage guy knows about panty sniffing.” Yes, but what if....just what if it was her dad? ”Back to the cavemen thing really. I guess it might have been, but I doubt it.” Has she ever...... Her eyes gleamed and I knew I’d asked themright question immediately. “Would it shock you if I said yes? We e masturbated each other.....and......and we’ve gone the whole way too. As I said, we have always been close, and sometimes we would share a bed, especially when the family went camping which we did a lot. Sometimes we would masturbate each other...in fact we did that a lot in between girlfriends and boyfriends....but one night in the tent....it was a really violently hot summer night. You knowmthentyoe, no air whatsoever, even moving made you break out into a sweat, so we were in our tent, lying on top,of,our sleeping bags, naked. In the early hours of the morning it chilled down, and we ended up spooned against each other. I felt him go hard, and I felt it just at my cunt. Instead of moving forward....away....I just moved backwards a little. (Giggle) it wa enough for him to slip inside me, so I guess I was really wet too. Anyway, we both pretended to still be asleep, but we were both fucking like crazy. The next night, we talked about it and decided there was nothing wrong with it. I’m on birth control, we liked it. It was a bit of fun, so....That night, we did it....um....fully consciously,if that makes any sense...you know, in a way that couldn’t be misinterpreted as half asleep. I was on my back, legs apart, he was on and in me. Thing is, Becky, it felt much better than when I fucked my boyfriend. I guess the forbidden nature of it make it sweeter.” then the question I was dreading. “Have you done anything like that?” (Gulp) So I told her of my escapades ‘in the family’. Both randy? Fuck yes! Ended up in bed together? Of course. But here’s the shocker. “My brother is coming down to see me next weekend. I just wanted to know if you’d be ok with us.....” I giggled some kind of reply, but added “I hope there’s enoughof him to share around.” I don’t know what’s making me more wet....the thought that I might get to see them shagging, or th thought that I might get to join in! It still makes me wonder though....just how common IS it?
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