Better a Prick in the Pussy than a Fang in the Throat. Part 2 - Reunions

More revelations from Mum's past lead to unexpected reunions.

"So you and your best friend were both having sex with your brother at the same time!?" Daisy was shocked to say the least.

"Well you don't have to say it like that!
We never had a threesome, if that's what you're thinking."
Mum giggled and bit her lip, "But he did have both of us on the same day a couple of times - he was a fit lad."

"It sounds like it - but what happened to him?
No-one's ever mentioned him.
I didn't even know you had a brother."

"Well," Mum sighed sadly and sipped a little more gin.
"He had to leave.
We were all having lots of fun, but then Penny found out she was pregnant.
She was terrified.
She couldn't tell her parents.
Her dad was a brute - that was why she and Ged always went to the woods, instead of going home."

"Now Ged was a big lad, he worked on a building site and I know he was ready to tell her dad the truth and face the consequences, but he didn't want to put Penny's safety at risk, or their unborn child's.
So they ran away.
They just disappeared."

"Oh my God.
How awful, for you all."

"It was." Mum looked upset by the memory.
"None of us knew where they were and I was that only one that knew about the baby, although I think my parents guessed.
It was a worrying time, but Ged did send mum a letter after six weeks, or so, to let her know they were safe and well."

"Did he say where they were?"

"No and the postmark was all smudged, so that didn't help, but she was pleased to have heard from him, but," she took a gulp more gin, "She had more worries by then, though."

"Oh?"

"Yes...
It wasn't just Penny that was pregnant.
I was too.
With you."
She gave her daughter a hug.

They both sobbed - they couldn't help it

"So Ged is my dad?"

"Yes."

"And my uncle?"

(Nervous chuckle) "I guess so."

"What did nan and granddad have to say?"

"They couldn't believe I was pregnant.
I mean I'd never even had a boyfriend had I? And dad was really angry that I wouldn't tell him who the father was.
He suspected one of the young teachers at school and he was going to have it out with him, but mum calmed him down. I think she'd guessed the truth.

Anyway they were both fine, once they'd got over the shock.
And they were delighted when you were born.
They had "a darling granddaughter" and they adored you.
Your granddad loved you till the day he died and your nan still loves us both, even if she's too poorly to remember either of our names now."

Daisy and mother hugged quietly.
Holding each other close while the truth settled in.

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The months went by, the seasons passed, the vampire pandemic died down, Daisy had a birthday and life went on as normal.
However she did have a "new normal" now.
She knew her mother's secret.
She knew her father's identity.
She just didn't know where he was.
Until.
One day.

"Mum!
I think I've found him."

"Found who?"

"Ged... Dad...!"

"Oh darling, we've spoken about this before, haven't we?" Mum explained gently, "He might not want to be found. It's been a long time and he'll have a new life now."

"I know but, we should at least try.
He probably doesn't even know I exist. Doesn't he deserve to know... even if he doesn't want to meet me?
And wouldn't you like to see him again?"

"Okay.
Are you sure it's him?"

"I think so," Daisy turned to her computer screen enthusiastically.
"I've been checking census data across the county.
They do one every 10 years.
This one was four years after he left and look - "Gerald James Froggatt", there can't be many of those around."

"No and the date of birth's right. I think you've got him!"

"I think so and there's more.
He's married to Penelope Froggatt and they've got a little boy called Bradley."

"Their birth dates look right too and Penny did have a thing for an actor called Brad Pitt, or something like that.
I didn't fancy him - he was far to old for us."

"It looks good then.
I checked the next census too, it's from 3 years ago.
It has some bad news though."

"Okay." Mum gritted her teeth.

"There's no sign of Penelope and Gerald's marital status says he's a widower."

"Oh, how awful, that's such a shame."

"Yes, but Bradley's still there. It looks like Ged's bringing him up on his own."

"I see and does it tell us where they're living."

"Yeah, it's just there," she pointed at the screen, "They're living in Roddbridge. Well, at least they were 3 years ago.
Why don't you send him a letter, you know, just to see if he'd like to get in touch."

So "mum" did something she hadn't done in years - she wrote a letter!
Nobody did that anymore.
Virtually all communication was digital now, she couldn't even remember the last time she'd bought a postage stamp.
But that's what she did and she sent it to Ged's last known address.

And then she waited... and waited... and waited.

She anxiously checked her mail every day, there was nothing but the usual mix of special offers from credit card companies and local tradesmen.

She resigned herself to the fact that Ged had either moved house or simply didn't want to get in touch. She really hoped it wasn't the latter though - Daisy had been to so much trouble to try to find him...

And then...one day... out of the blue, mum had a message on her phone.
Ged did want to meet up with her again.

He was still living in Roddbridge, it was 30 miles away, so they arranged to rendezvous at a country park where their parents used to take them to feed the ducks. It was mid way between their homes and it had a coffee shop as well as woodland trails where the two them could chat.

Mum didn't tell Daisy about their meeting beforehand - she didn't want to raise her hopes, but she was bursting with news and emotion when she returned.

It had been a draining day.
They had 17 years of news to share.
Ged told her all about his life with Penny, her sad passing and his pride in their son, Brad.
She shared the sad news of their father's death and their mother's dementia, which brought a tear to both their eyes.
And then she delivered her most secret and surprising news.
Daisy.
Their daughter.
The child he knew nothing about.

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And so the day came.
After a series of phone and text chats the family were finally going to get together for the first time.

Ged & Brad were coming over for lunch.
Daisy was wearing her very best new sky blue dress along with a matching choker and her mum was rushing around like a mad woman trying to ensure that their house was the very picture of spotless perfection.

There was much excitement when the car arrived, but an unexpected awkwardness when everyone met on the doorstep.
Any casual observer could see that they were all related - there was such a strong family resemblance, not least their bright red hair. However, they were still strangers to one another.

Daisy had often wondered about her father.
Who he was and what it would be like to meet him, but now he was here and well...
He was just a man.
A man that she didn't know and, despite their bonds of kinship, a man she might not even like.

Everyone hugged and kissed and acted on their best behaviour.
Mum and Ged tried to break the ice and make the youngsters feel at ease, but the atmosphere was still uncomfortable.

Daisy noticed that Brad was looking at her awkwardly when their parents were out of the room.
"Are you okay?" She asked irritably.

"Er yeah," he replied, "I was just admiring your choker."

"Oh, thanks," she was a little embarrassed, "it is nice, isn't it. Mum bought it for my birthday."

"Yes, and I was wondering," Brad paused, nervously, "if I should call you "Six"?"

She was taken by surprise.
The only person that had ever called her "Six" was the boy she had been paired with in the Virus Protection Centre.The one with whom she had lost her virginity to keep them both safe from the vampire's curse.
Could it be him?
They'd both had wear masks at the Centre, so she couldn't be sure.
But it couldn't be, could it?
She must have misheard him.
She shook her head, "I beg your pardon, what did you say?"

Brad lost his nerve, maybe she wasn't the girl that he'd had at the Centre after all, and the grown ups were returning to the room.
"Er "Sis", " he improvised, "I was wondering if I should call you "Sis", I've never been able call anyone that before!" He chuckled making a joke of it and moving on, but it helped to lighten the mood and they all enjoyed a pleasant lunch together.

However Daisy was still intrigued by Brad.
Was he the one?
She had to get him alone.

"Erm, I was just wondering" she ventured a little later, "Brad hasn't been to Roddport before, maybe it would be a nice idea if I showed him some his parents' old haunts, if that's okay with you."

"Oh that does sound like a nice idea." Her mum was certainly in favour - she was keen to spend some time alone with her long lost brother.
"What do you think Brad." she asked.

"Yeah alright. I suppose so," he replied in typical teenage fashion, but followed it up with a more enthusiastic, "Could I borrow the car dad, we'll be able to cover more ground that way."

"Okay," Ged sighed, handing over the keys, "but take care. You only passed your test last month and you don't know the roads, so no showing off in front of your sis.
Okay?"

"Of course, dad. I wouldn't dream of it."

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So they drove steadily and carefully towards town.
Daisy pointed out the swing park where her parents used to play as kids; the school where Ged had met Penny and the street where she'd grown up.
Then there was the football pitch, where Ged had played for Roddport Juniors and the little beach by the sea that was too small to attract holidaymakers, but was perfect for the local youngsters to enjoy during the summer.

That really should have been the end of the tour, but Daisy asked Brad to drive inland, travelling a little way into the countryside, before turning uphill along an unmade road.

"Where are we going?" asked Brad, as he struggled to steer his way along the rough dirt track.

"Not far. We're almost there now," she promised, "there's a parking spot just in front of the woods."

"Okay." he was pleased to see that there weren't any other cars - he still wasn't very confident about parking.
"So what's here then?"

"There's a lovely view, come on."
She lead him to a bench with an uninterrupted view of the coastline and sea.

"Er, yeah, lovely." He wasn't convinced.

"Your dad always liked it here." Daisy explained, "It's where he used to bring all his girlfriends."

"Really?"

She nodded, "Mum said they'd go into the woods if the weather was nice, or just use the backseat of his car if it was raining."

"I think that's a bit too much information! Nobody wants to imagine their parents like that."

"I'm sorry," she gave a nervous laugh, "I guess I'm not sure where the limits are.I mean, I know we're family but we're still strangers too."
She was quiet for a moment before adding.
"I do want to ask you something though - if it's okay. I'm afraid it's a bit personal."

"Go on.
You can ask - but I can't promise to answer."

She took a breath.
"Remember earlier, when you were looking at my choker, it sounded like you called me "Six"."

Brad nodded his head, "I did."

"I thought so.
That means that you must be "thirty two" then," she reached back to undo the choker and reveal the birthmark on her neck.

"Oh my god... so you must be... and we... at the Centre.
Oh my god.
I never thought I'd meet you... in the flesh."

That made Daisy laugh.
"Well, you saw far more flesh when we were in bed together.
It's lovely to see you without the mask though.
What a coincidence!"

"I can't believe it, but thanks for... you know... what we did. The whole vampire thing was so frightening."

"Thank you too." she gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Oh god," she giggled in disbelief, "we've had sex but we've never even kissed before. That's crazy."

"It is isn't it?"

There was another awkward silence and again Daisy was the one to break it.
"Do you ever think about it... you know... what we did?"

"Well, yeah, of course.
It was lovely."

Daisy grinned and put out her hand, leading him into the woods.
"I think about it too," she confided as they meandered between the trees.
"Most nights, to be honest.
You know when I'm lying in bed.
It was good.
I just wish we could have done a bit more." She admitted shyly.

"Me too.
I didn't realise it at the time.
I was too busy worrying about the vampires and making sure we were both made ourselves safe.
I never even thought about making it "special".
I should have spent longer making you feel good, instead of just getting on with it.
I'm sorry, I just didn't think."

"It's okay, I'm sorry too."
She stopped under a spreading beech tree and looked Brad in the eye.
"I mean, I never even let you see me, did I?
Keeping everything hidden under the bedsheet."
She giggled, plucking up her courage, until she dared reach out and put her hand on his crotch.
"It seems mad that I've had your dick inside me but I've never even seen it... well not yet anyway.
Why don't we..?:
She pushed him back toward the tree trunk and went in for a kiss.

"What?
No, we can't."
Brad pulled away.

"We can't?
Oh shit!
I'm sorry - of course, a good looking lad like you's bound to have a girlfriend.
I should have known."

"No," he shook his head, "It's not that.
I haven't got a girlfriend.
That's not the problem.
We just can't do it can we?
We're brother and sister."

"Well, step brother and step sister, actually."

"I know, but it would still be wrong."

"You didn't mind when we did it before."

"Well we didn't know before, did we?
But we both know now.
We can't do it again.
I mean, it would be incest, wouldn't it?
It's just wrong."

"Is it really?
Mum and dad didn't think so and do you know who suggested they did it?

It was your mum!

She set them up.
She thought it was natural and beautiful.
And if she hadn't, then I wouldn't be here, would I?"
She reached for his trousers again feeling the bulge of his growing arousal.
"Come on.
It's nothing to be ashamed of.
And you know you want to."
She opened his fly and slipped her fingers inside.
"If I was any other girl you'd be all over me, wouldn't you?
Please don't say "No" to me, just because I'm your sister."

She kissed him hard on the lips, insistantly shoving him back against the sturdy beech once again.
Brad didn't push her away this time.
He met her kisses with an open mouth and a probing tongue.
He reached around her, pulling her close and searching for the zipper at the back of her dress.
He lowered it a little, then grew in confidence and drew it right the way down, beyond her waist to the swell of her arse.
Daisy stepped back, shrugging her dress to the floor.
Standing before her brother.
Unashamedly displaying her near naked body
Her bosom, cradled and boosted in her low cut, underwired brassiere.
Her bum and pussy hugged and shaped by the soft fabric of her panties.

She tugged Brad's tee shirt over his head and fumbled with his trouser buttons.
She soon had them undone and his jeans pooled around his ankles.

He was left in no more than his plain old white cotton Y fronts. Daisy wasn't very impressed by them, but she was extremely interested in the manly swelling they were struggling to contain.

The pair of them embraced and kissed once more, while Daisy's hand explored that swelling and Brad's explored her bra to seek out the clasp and work out how to release it.
She waited patiently until he achieved his goal and sighed as she felt the tension of the elastic slacken and her boobs drop slightly, only to be scooped up by her brother's loving hands.

She arched her back and revelled at the sensation of his intimate touch, giving her body to him without reservation.

And she wanted his body in return.
She kissed her way down his chest and stomach.
Then dropped to her knees - slowly and seductively.
It was time to kiss a little lower.
She hooked her fingers into his Y fronts and carefully manoeuvred them over his dick and down his thighs.

She paused to take in the sight of his very hard and very naked cock.
The very cock that had once been inside her pussy and the one that she hoped would soon be there again.
She kissed its length.
It felt so naughty, but she had no intention of stopping.
She grasped his firm, taut buttocks and pulled him towards her.
Then licked her lips and sucked on his bellend.
Oh my!
She tasted the salty precum oozing from the tip.
It made her feel so sexy.
Hot and tingly.
Wet and horny.

She was pleased to hear Brad gasp with delight.
She wasn't sure what she was doing, but she knew she must be doing it right.
And she was going to finish the job.
She continued to suck, going deeper, moving her head back and forth, slavering around his member.

Brad clawed at her hair and moved his hips in time with her lips, fucking her face as she pleasured his cock.
It felt marvellous.
It was even better than when fucked he'd cunt.
His loins tensed and his breath hitched.
He was near the edge of his endurance.
On the precipice, until Daisy drove him over it.

He surrendered to her skills and squirted into her mouth without warning.
Thick, hot, gloopy spunk firing into the back of her throat.
She gagged and recoiled, pulling her lips away taking the remaining volleys of her sibling's spunk upon her chest instead of her tongue.
"Sorry..." she offered an apology, even though none was necessary.
Brad thanked her, with a kiss and helped her to the ground, laying her on her back.

"Don't worry about it.
It's your turn now."
He took hold of her knickers and dragged them slowly down her legs.
Over her thighs, past her knees, beyond her calves, around her heels and off. Right off!
She was fully naked, bared for his viewing pleasure.

He ran his hands back up her legs, smoothing his way along her thighs, curling his fingers down inbetween them and stroking their soft tender flesh as he ventured ever closer to her crotch.

His touch sent an exquisite erotic charge through his sister's body.
It made her shudder and he hadn't even reached her cunt yet.
She could feel his breath upon it, though.
A cool, tingling, that breezed across her moist pussy lips and that was rapidly replaced by a hot, wet pressure unlike anything she had ever felt before.

It didn't matter that Brad was a novice pussy eater, making it up as he went along. It was still the greatest thing that Daisy had ever known.
She was getting her labia licked and her twat tongued for the first time.
Of course, she had played with her pussy in the privacy of her own bedroom like any other teenage girl, but now she had a man to do it for her and it was much, much better.
She closed her eyes and arched her back, once more, surrendering herself to her brother's touch. Allowing him to take control of her arousal and dictate her pleasure.

Brad continued to explore her sex. Feeling his way into new and unknown territory.
It was only by chance that he discovered her clit.
He stroked it, flicked it and rubbed around it, uncertain of what he should do, but when he sucked at the nerve packed nub he knew he had hit the jackpot.
Daisy squirmed and spasmed and shouted his name as he triggered her orgasm through nothing but luck.

But Daisy didn't care how he'd done it. She just knew that she wanted more.
She rolled over, shifting Brad onto his back, looking into his eyes and straddling his thighs.
He couldn't resist her tits, taking them in both hands, rolling and rubbing them beneath his palms.
And her hands were busy too, grasping for his dick and steering it into her snatch.
Thrilling as she recognised the feeling of that thick hard cock entering her body.

They fucked on the ground, like animals, lying amongst the grass and twigs and leaves, and it was do much better than last time.

When they did it before, on their soft hotel bed, it had been no more than a medical necessity.
A hurried, annonymous, perfunctory insertion of a cock into a pussy to protect them from both from a virus.

But this time there was hunger, passion and desire.
A long lost brother and sister expressing their young love and cementing their connection in the most carnal of ways.

There was no need to rush, but Daisy was in no mood to wait.
She wanted him and she rode is cock like a gymnast.
Working up and down against his length, doing all the work while he watched it disappear within her.
Driving him towards his climax but rotating her hips and shifting her sex to receive his rod at the perfect angle of penetration to maximise her pleasure.

There was no stopping her.
She jiggled above him.
Boobs bouncing.
Pussy pulsing.
Cock throbbing.
Reaching their peak together in a sweaty, joyous, noisy, blissful celebration of incestuous intimacy.

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Daisy was still flushed when Brad drove her back home.

She couldn't help noticing that her mother seemed to be in a similar condition.

They didn't talk about it until the men had left.

"So," mum asked, "Did you show Brad all the sights?".

"Yes," Daisy grinned and bit her lip, "All of them." Her eyes sparkled telling her mother everything she needed to know.

"I guess you went to the woods then.
Like mother, like daughter eh?
Well, I can't criticise you for that, can I?
Just make sure you take care."

"Of course, mum.
How did you get on with Ged?"

It was her mum's turn to grin.
"Very well thanks.
Just like the old days."
She set off upstairs towards the bedroom.
"I'm going to need to wash the bedsheets, though."