.. he’s your son, Sarah! I don’t believe this.”“You’re my sister,” Sarah reminded Karen. “What’s the difference, son or sister?”“I... just don’t believe it!” Karen whispered.Her skirt slipped down, and one of her flawless tits showed, nipple still erect. She let it show, her eyes now seeing the bulge in Jimmy’s pants. “You’re fucking your son, Sarah!”“And you will, too,” Sarah said quietly.“Me?” Karen gasped. “But he’s my nephew! I can’t fuck him!”“I am, so why not?” Sarah countered.“My God!”. My cock was rigidly sticking out of my shorts fly and he was making very slow, wet, movements up and down. Taking me fully in and then moving back up the shaft to lick around my swollen head then back down until my cock disappeared into his mouth again. I don't know how long he had been sucking me but it was only a not long after I woke that I came. To my joy he took my load, jet after jet of it shooting into his mouth as he slowly and quietly swallowed and drained me dry. He then put my cock. I went down on him & took his cock into my eager mouth & as I sucked his uncut prick,I caressed his balls with my hand & he soon shot his jizz down my throat. Then Dave fell asleep,leaving me to wank myself untill I emptied my load. We awoke next morning,& Dave gave me a BJ to make ammends for sleeping. I already realised Dave was gay,but he confirmed it,& didn't mind if I wore womens clothing whenever I wanted,& offered to come shopping with me for clothes. I told him I had some items in my. " She just laughed and smiled at me but put the flower into her corn silk golden hair above her hair before giving me a blushing kiss on my even more embarrassed cheek and then raced off to join the other girls playing in the park. From that day on we were virtually inseparable and a regular fixture at each others homes.For all practical purposes we were the boy and girl next door, except actually we lived about half a block apart from each other. By middle school we were as thick as thieves.