Your next opportunity
From Torg Adventure
The water in the shower feels great on your body. Even though it's rather tepid, it's cooler than your skin and the air.
You quickly wash and the attend to your stiff problem. As you soap it up, a movie of your mother actively participating in fucking, moaning and encouraging you while in the shower, runs through your head. Soon, she is replaced by Tracy, who sits at your feet and sucks your cock like a pro. Finally, Millie joins her and they take turns fucking you. You finally groan out your orgasm as, in your mind's eye, Millie screams your name.
You rinse off and get out of the shower. You dry off and head to your bunk. After an hour of reading, you look out over your family. Dad is still fiddling with the equipment and radio. Mom and Tracy are napping in the heat. You first think Millie is napping, but the sheet over her body has you curious. As you watch, you see her arms and hands are moving under the sheet. When you hear a very low moan, you're pretty sure she's jilling off.
Your dad's words echo in your head -- "It's for the future of mankind." Well, you'd also love to touch and have sex with any of the three of them. Now that you've cross that barrier, and with your father's blessing, your qualms about incest have vanished.
You climb down and walk to Millie's bunk. You stand to the side of her bed and can now smell her excitement. She's making tiny moans in her throat, trying hard not to make much noise.
"Need some help with that, sis?" you say, low but loud enough.
She practically jumps two inches off the bed and looks up at you. "Help with what?" she asks. She's flushed from more than the heat.
"That little problem you're trying to fix -- getting off. I'd like to offer my services. It works better when someone else does it." You smile at her, showing teeth, hoping you haven't poisoned the well.
"Why would my brother want to help me jill off?"
"Then maybe you'd help me get off. I know it's hot down here, but that just makes me hornier."
Millie looks thoughtful, and you grin bigger, since she's actually thinking about your offer, rather than just rejecting it out of hand.
She says, "I've been going nuts with no one around to help. I never had this problem at school."
"At a girls boarding school?" you say, startled. Then thoughts of a hundred hormone-charged teenage girls all living together pop into your head. The pressure in your pants increases.
"Yes, girls get horny too. I think over half the girls became LUGs. That's what we called them -- Lesbian Until Graduation." Then she lifted the sheet on your side of the bed. "Strip and get in before anyone wakes up."
Your eyes go wide to see her naked body under the sheet. Millie has great perky round tits and a flat belly. Her nipples are at attention. You drop the clothes so fast, you nearly topple over. In seconds, you are in bed naked with your youngest sister.
You recall the other thing your dad said -- "Willingly or furtively or coercively." Mom -- furtively. Millie -- willingly. You wonder if you'll have to coerce Tracy or what.
Millie pulls you in close and you kiss her.
What next?
