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With this Ring I do…

Synopsis: Clay has a special ring he wants to give his sister

It was nearly 9pm and Clay lay inclined on the couch watching the tv when his sister came down the stairs.

“You’re not going out like that?” Clay gasped

“Why?” Heather asked, “What’s wrong with it?”

“It’s obscene!” he cried as his sister spun around in her short red dress. You could just see her panties from behind

“I like it”

“Well… mom and dad said that I’m in charge”

“You’re in charge?” she laughed… “Of what?”

“Of you”

She burst into laugher.

“I don’t think so…” she laughed, “Dweeb!”

He rose up from the couch determined to put his foot down

“You’re not going out dressed lie that” he said with his voice raised

“Whatcha gonna do?” she sniggered

“Well for one thing, I’m not driving you”

“WHAT?” she cried “You promised

“There’s no way I’m taking my little sister anywhere dressed like that…”

“Come on, seriously?” she gasped “What’s wrong with it?”

“I can see your ass…” he said

“You shouldn’t be looking at my ass”

“And…” he added, reluctant… “I can see you string hanging down…”

“String?” she asked looked down “What string?”

“Your… tampon”

“Oh, shit! Fuck!” she gasped as she leant over forward enough and saw it too.

She dashed off upstairs to her bedroom

He made his way up slowly after her.

She had left her bedroom door open

He watched as she peeled her panties off. She was almost clean-shaven

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she gasped as she stood there looking from side to side, trying to work out what to do

Then she realised he was standing there

“Clay!” she cried, covering her pussy, “I’m naked!”

“You were practically naked before “ he laughed

“Well, I’m REALLY naked now” she said

“Okay, okay” he said as he rolled around her door’s pillar until he was back, facing into the hall.

“Where have I left my….?” she began without finishing her sentence

“Do you need a hand?” he laughed

“No…I don’t—need—a -hand “ she said not appreciating his sarcasm

“Ah!” she said

She emerged a few minutes later, in the same dress, only it was now lower down… obviously she’d pulled it down to its full length, though it was still short

“Can you see it now?” she asked as she spun around

“Er…” he gasped as he looked at her as she did “No”

“Look, thanks for that” she said “I’d have been so embarrassed… especially with that bitch Kylie there… she’d have sent a pic of me to all her friends…”

“She’s quite hot”

“Kylie?” Heather almost choked, “Kylie McPherson?”

“Yeah, from when I saw her last…”

“When was that?”

“Her brother Steven is on the football team with me”

“Oh?” she said… it didn’t seem so bad that he knew ‘that bitch’ only because of a team-mate.

“Look, can you take me in a minute?” she said, “I just need to pee first”

“Sure”

“Thanks” she smiled and disappeared back into her room… she had an en-suite

She emerged a little while later

“Hey, Heather” Clay said

“What?” she asked “You’re still taking me aren’t you?”

“I just need you to do something first”

“What’s that?”

“I need you to wear this…” he said as he produced a ring.

“What?” she gasped, “Why?”

“If you wear it guys won’t hit on you… and I’d feel a lot better about letting you go”

“Oh, that’s sweet” she said. She hugged him “Sometimes, you’re not as asshole”

“Put it on” he said holding it in his upturned palm

“What the inscription on it?” she asked, noticing writing on it

“It’s Sumerian” he said

“What?”

“Never mind….” he smiled, “Just put it on…”

“What’s it say…”

“It doesn’t matter”

“I want to know…”

“Do you want me to drive you?”

“Oh, alright”

“No… your wedding finger”

“What?”

“Go on”

“Sheesh” she shrugged

“Okay”

And as she put it on he said “With this Ring I do command”

“What?” she gasped

“How do you feel?”

“I…” she gasped and she stumbled a little “I feel a little light headed”

“You’re my wife now” he said

“We’re married”

“We’re married?”

“Yes, you are my wife… I am your husband”

“You are my husband?” she gasped. She stumbled a little again and he had to hold her

“I…” she gasped

“You are my wife”

“I am your wife” she said, “We’re married?”

“Yes”

“And you want to be a good wife to me”

“But you’re my brother…!”

“Yes, and you want to be a good wife”

“I want to…” she grabbed her head “I want to be a good wife” she said with a little more clarity

“I am your husband” he said taking hold of her around her waist

She smiled “And I am your wife”

He bent down and kissed her, her mouth came up and met his. Their lips pressed against each other

He kissed her for some time

“I want to make love to you”

“What?”

“I want to make love to my wife”

“Yes” she said as he swept her up in his arms and carried her down the hall to his room

“I love you” he said

“I love you too” she smiled as she looked at his untidy bed

He flung her onto the bed “Wheeee!” she laughed as she flew through the air and bounced on his bed.

“Take your panties off” he said

“Yes, husband” she smiled as she raised her ass a little so she could pull them down

“Oh, and take that out too” he said looking at the small white string hanging out between her pussy lips as he said this he undressed

“Toss it” he said. She flung the bloodied bud away

She took the hem of her dress and pulled it up over her head as he climbed onto the bed.

She smiled when she saw his hard-on staring at her. She opened her legs

“Come husband-brother” she smiled.

He climbed onto her and they kissed again. As they did she took hold of him and guided her into him

“Oh, yesssss!” she sighed as he pushed into her. She was already moist

She was tight.

He began thrusting in and out, and then in an instant they rolled together over till she was on top.

She sat up on him. Her large breasts became the object of his hands as her hips ground into him

“Oh, fuck me” she gasped as she humped against him. She loved the feeling of him nestled inside him

As her hips swayed he thought for a moment she was going to rip his cock off

“Oh, baby” she gasped “Your cock is so good”

She ground against him and then he kneaded her breasts “I like these” he smiled

“I…. I…. I’m going to….” she gasped, and then squealed as she came.

Her hips gyrated and he was driven to his own orgasm moments later, shooting his jizz hard into his sister’s cunt.

She fell on him and they kissed

“You’re a good wife” he smiled

“Thank you, brother” she purred as she nestled her head under his arm, “I want to be a good wife to you”

“You’re not going out to any party, now?”

“Can I go?”

“No”

“No, husband” she said “I will be a good wife to my brother”

“You will obey me”

“I will obey you” she smiled as she kissed his chest.

Her phone rang.

“Answer it” he said

She rolled off him and found it under her dress on the floor. He smiled as he caught a glimpse of her cunt, with his come leaking out.

“Hello?” she asked, as she sat back up next to him

“Heather?” her friend Carly gasped “Where are you?”

“I’m… I’m at home” she said

“You’re supposed to be here at the party… Oh, my… Tad Bowman has the hots for you”

“I’m not interested in Tad Bowman”

“Are you out of your fucking mind?” Carly gasped, “He’s… he’s so hot”

“Then you fuck him”

“What?”

“I’m at home with my husband”

“Your… your what?”

“My husband… Clay and I are married now”

“Clay… you mean your brother Clay?”

Clay pulled on her arm. She turned and he motioned to hand him the phone. She did so. And he hung up

Moments later as she was licking his cock her phone rang again. She looked at him. “Keep sucking” he said

“Yes, husband” she smiled and she ignored her phone.

“Who was that, anyway?”

“Carly Gillmeister”

“I’ve fucked that skank”

“You have” she laughed as he pushed her mouth back onto his cock

He soon got hard again and her mouth went down over him, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could take.

“I want you to swallow it all” he said

“Yes, husband” she smiled

And when he came she gulped it all down

Carly’s car squealed to a halt outside

“Do you think we can try for a baby?” Heather asked as there was a loud thumping on the door

“How would you like it if I married Carly too?”

“I’d like that” she smiled as he rolled her off him and leant over to his side-table.

He opened a draw and took out a small box containing a number of inscribed rings

He picked on out and then went downstairs to answer the door.

Heather sat up and played with herself

She was delighted to see as Carly came into he room naked hand in hand with Clay, a look of utter devotion on her face….

The End