Shared Memories

All Characters are over 18 and Fictional. My sister & I came up with this story line while enjoying our own incestuous travels while ballpark collecting. Our story can be found in the Baseball Affair series of stories.

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"Here's to being 33!" Jordyn raised her glass in a toast with her friend, Naomi.

"And to our getaway weekend, free from kids." Naomi responded.

Taking a sip of champagne, they enjoyed the ever changing view overlooking Phoenix with their dinner, inside downtown Phoenix's revolving restaurant.

The two women had been friends for 20 years. This weekend was a tradition for them. A combined celebration of their birthdays and an excuse to pamper themselves.  

The location varied each year. This year they had chosen to stay local, staying at the same downtown Phoenix hotel where, 15 years prior, their high school prom had been held.

"This city sure has changed since we last stayed here.", Jordyn mused.

Naomi stared out a moment before responding, "A lot has changed since we last stayed here." 

The two tapped their glasses together and took another sip.

"I almost can't believe we chose to stay here," Naomi stated.

"Lots of memories," Jordyn replied.  

"Lots of memories." Naomi repeated. She looked at Jordyn.   "Good? Bad?" Naomi asked her.

"Honestly?" Jordyn smiled. "Amazing!   And you?"

Naomi smiled. "Outstanding", she answered.

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Spring 2011. The season of memories the two women were remembering. Two high school seniors who had turned 18 just weeks apart. Closest of friends for nearly 5 years. They knew each other's every secret.  

Both girls were attractive, gorgeous even. Able to catch the eye of every guy at school. They dated occasionally, but both were still virgins. Waiting for the right guy.

Naomi turned 18 first in February, Jordyn in March.   Now the sleepover talk turned to sex. Who would lose their virginity first? And with who?

"I know what guy I would want, if it were possible." Naomi told her friend.  

"if possible? Intriguing.  Who is he?" Jordyn asked.

Naomi whispered. "Never tell a soul?"

"Never"

"Carl"

Jordyn's mind blanked, not placing the name. "Carl?"

Naomi smiled. "Carl."

Jordyn's eyes grew wide as she suddenly realized who it was.   "Your brother?!"

Naomi bit her lip and nodded her head. "I think my big brother is hot. And he cares about me, so I know he would be gentle with me."

"Wow", was all Jordyn could say. Naomi was right- her big brother was handsome. She just couldn't believe Naomi had admitted the desire to fuck her own brother. Couldn't believe her own dream choice was just as sinful.

"Sooo, I just admitted my deepest desire. What about you?" Naomi asked Jordyn.

Jordyn paused, stared at the floor. "Your own brother? Really?" She asked without looking at her friend.

Naomi stared at her closest friend. "Yes."  Had she been wrong to admit it, she wondered.

Jordyn looked up at her. "Ken" she said, a single syllable.

Naomi gasped. "Ken? You mean your....?" her voice trailing off.

Jordyn locked eyes with her. "My father. I want my father to be my first."

The two took each other's hands and started laughing. "Oh my god, we both want to commit incest." Naomi said.   Their secrets exposed, the two chatted about why they felt the way they did.  

Jordyn was the first to suggest it. "So, let's do it. Let's both have the man we want. Let's seduce our choice before prom night." 

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Plans were made and set into motion. Naomi's choice took almost no effort. Her brother Carl, 18 months older, was still living at home while taking community college classes and working part-time. Their spring breaks matched up, just two weeks after Naomi's confession to Jordyn.   

That Sunday evening, Jordyn slept over at her friend's house. She would be Naomi's support and cover for her if necessary.  

"Well, here I go." Naomi whispered to her friend as she cracked open her bedroom door. She had decided that she would slip into her big brother's bed after everyone had gone to sleep.

Naomi's bare feet padded softly against the tile floor, her heart hammering against her ribs. She was eighteen-and ready to claim her brother.

She slipped into Carl's room, her nightshirt clinging to her thighs, her nipples already hard. The moonlight spilled through the blinds.  

She crawled onto the bed, the mattress dipping under her weight. Catching her breath, as her knee brushed his leg. Carl stirred, murmuring something incoherent. Naomi froze, half-expecting him to wake up and demand to know what the hell she was doing.

She pressed her body against his back, draping an arm over his chest. Pressed her mouth to his shoulder, her tongue flicking out. He groaned, shifting slightly.

She kissed him again, this time higher, along his neck. He stirred, his breath hitching as her hand slid under the waistband of his boxers, her fingers wrapping around his cock.

Carl's eyes flew open, his breath catching as he rolled over and found himself looking into his sister's eyes. For a second, she thought he'd push her away, demanding an explanation.  

"Naomi," he groaned, "What the hell are you--"

She didn't let him finish. She leaned in and kissed him, her lips crushing against his, her tongue pushing into his mouth. Her fingers tightened around his shaft. He was thick and she could feel his cock hardening in her hand. She could feel how wet she had become just from touching him.

Carl broke the kiss long enough to roll her onto her back.

"Please Carl. Please be my first lover" Naomi whispered.

"Oh my god sis", he groaned. He tugged her nightshirt over her head, his eyes taking in her bare body.

"You're fucking gorgeous," he murmured, his voice soft with desire.  

Naomi gasped as his mouth closed over one nipple, then switched to the other.   She arched into him, her fingers tangling in his hair as he sucked hard enough to make her whimper. His hand slid down her stomach, his fingers finding her slit.

"Carl--" she breathed, her hips lifting involuntarily as his fingers found her clit, circling it in slow, torturous strokes. "Oh my god, don't stop--"

Releasing her nipples from his mouth, he stared into his sister's eyes. Their lips met, tongues entwined. His cock pressing against her entrance. Naomi held her breath as he pushed inside, inch by inch, filling her so completely she could barely breathe. He was stretching her in a way that felt so fucking good she could've screamed.

He started slow, his thrusts deep and deliberate, his mouth crashing against hers as if he couldn't get enough. Naomi wrapped her legs around his waist, her nails digging into his back as she met him thrust for thrust. The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, their ragged breaths, their bodies joining.

She could feel her orgasm building, and she whimpered against his lips, her hips moving faster. "Carl--*fuck*--I'm gonna--"

"Cumm for me," he growled, his hand sliding between them to rub her clit in rough circles. "Let me feel you."

Her back arched, her pussy clenching around him as she came, her walls fluttering as she milked his cock. Carl groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic as he chased his own release. With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and came with a guttural groan, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with his cum.

They collapsed against each other, sweaty and breathless, their bodies still tangled together. Naomi traced idle patterns on his back, her heart finally slowing as the aftershocks of pleasure faded.

Carl kissed the top of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair. "Well, well my little sister. This is quite the surprise. This could be interesting," he murmured, his voice rough with amusement.

Naomi smirked, pressing a kiss to his chest. "I'm hoping so."

He laughed, pulling her tighter against him. "I think I'm in trouble."

The two of them fell asleep tangled together--no longer just siblings, but also lovers.  

Across the hall Jordyn listened. Waited. When Naomi didn't return, she smiled and drifted off to sleep.

Jordyn woke the next morning still alone in Naomi's room.   "Lucky her" she whispered to herself. Carl's bedroom door was still closed across the hall. Jordyn headed into the kitchen, where Naomi's parents were getting ready to leave for work.

"Oh, good morning Jordyn," Naomi's mom said, seeing her. "I was just about to pop down and see if you all needed anything before we left."

"We should be fine, Mrs. Stern. Naomi is still sleeping but I'm going to go make sure she gets up soon." Jordyn replied.

"Great. Have a fun day and be safe." 

"Yes ma'am. Thanks for letting me stay over." Jordyn waved as Naomi's parents headed out. Be safe, she mused. OK, remind Naomi to take her birth control pill, she thought.

Heading back to Naomi's room, she found it still empty. Carl's door was still closed, although she thought she heard voices. Gathering her stuff, Jordyn sent a short text to Naomi. "Congratulations! Call me later" then headed out to her car to go home.   

It was dinnertime before Naomi called.   "Well?" was all Jordyn could think to ask.

"Oh my god! It's been amazing. He's amazing. Oh my god, Jordyn. I'm in love!" The words tumbling out from Naomi.

"Slow down. Slow down. Tell me more." Jordyn implored her.

Naomi proceeded to tell her about when she first had woken him up. About falling asleep entangled with each other. Waking up together. Fucking each other. Showering together. Fucking each other. Swimming together. Fucking each other.

"We barely stopped before mom and dad got home." Naomi told her. "Now we're just waiting for them to go to bed before I go see him again!"

Jordyn laughed. "You sound like a couple of rabbits. Damm, I'm jealous."

Naomi chuckled. "Don't be. Next weekend you get your guy!"

That week felt like an eternity to Jordyn. Naomi would tell her every morning about slipping into her brother's bed for sex every night. Friday couldn't come soon enough for Jordyn.

She had decided to take the direct approach with her dad. With Naomi's help, she found an arts festival in California occurring that weekend.   Far enough from Phoenix to be an overnight trip. The two girls were able to convince Jordyn's mom to go enjoy it with Naomi's mom.

A few hours after her mother had left, Jordyn made her move.

Her dad, wearing only his swim trunks, was relaxing on the couch in the family game room that opened out to the pool area.   Jordyn breezed into the room, wearing her skimpiest bikini.

Jordyn stood there, the midday sun streaming through the sheer curtains. Her bikini barely contained her perky breasts, the fabric clinging to her nipples, erect in anticipation. She bit her lower lip, her heart pounding in her chest as she looked down at Ken, her 41 year old father. His mere presence made her pussy clench whenever she was near him.

"Daddy" she purred, her voice thick with desire. "I need you to do something for me."

Ken looked up, his breath catching at the sight of his daughter as she sat down on the coffee table directly in front of where he sat on the couch. Their knees touching.

Ken raised an eyebrow. He'd seen her in that bikini a hundred times before, but this morning, the way she looked at him, the tone of her voice, sent a jolt of lust straight to his cock. It twitched in his swimsuit, pressing against the fabric.

"What's that, sweetheart?" he asked, his voice low.

Jordyn's hands reached for the strings at the front of her bikini, untying them to expose her bare breasts to her father.   She moved to his lap and pressed her lips into his, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth before he could react.

Ken grabbed her arms, pushing her back. "Jordyn!   What are you doing?" 

She tried to be strong but her voice cracked. "I've seen you peeking at me in the pool daddy.   I'm 18 and legal now. I want you to be my first lover. I want my daddy to make love to me."

Her eyes suddenly full of lust and determination, she leaned in again, her breasts pressed against her father's chest and kissed him again.   Felt his lips relax, his tongue meeting hers.  

She stood, her hands moving down her sides, her fingers hooking into the waistband of her bikini bottoms. She didn't break eye contact as she slowly peeled them down, letting them fall to the floor. She kicked them aside, standing completely naked before him, her pussy glistening with arousal.

Ken's breath caught in his throat. Fuck, she was gorgeous. Her tits were perky and firm, her waist narrow, hips flaring out just enough to grip onto when she was being fucked. And her pussy--smooth, pink, and already dripping.

Jordyn's voice was thick with desire-"Please daddy. Make me yours."

Ken groaned, his hands flexing at his sides. He wanted her. God, he wanted her so fucking bad. He'd noticed how she'd been so flirty with him when her mother wasn't around. The "accidental" touches. The comments that reeked with innuendo. But he had to be sure. This was his daughter. This was incest.

"Are you sure about this, sweetheart?" he groaned, his cock straining in his swimsuit. "If we do this, there's no going back."

Jordyn smiled confidently, reaching out to drag her fingers down his chest, lower, lower, until she reached his bulge. "There better not be," she whispered. "I want my daddy to fuck me."

Ken's control snapped. He grabbed his daughter by the waist, yanking her against him, her soft curves pressing into his hard body. His mouth met hers, his tongue finding its way between her lips, tasting her, claiming her. Jordyn moaned into the kiss, her nails scraping down his chest.

Ken's hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass, pulling her flush against his erection. Fuck, she felt good.

Breaking the kiss, he looked his daughter in the eye. "Let's go to your room."

Jordyn didn't need to be told twice. She ran down the hall, tits bouncing. Ken followed, shedding his swimsuit along the way. His cock sprung free--thick, veiny, and leaking at the tip.

Jordyn's breath caught in her throat as she watched him walk into her room. She lay back in the middle of her bed, waiting. "Holy shit, this is going to happen.", she thought.  

Ken crawled over her, his body covering hers. His hands cupped her breasts, kneading them before his mouth latched onto one nipple, sucking hard. Jordyn gasped, arching into him, her hips grinding against his thigh.

"Please, daddy," she begged, her voice breathy. "I need your cock inside me."

Ken growled against her skin before shifting down, his mouth trailing kisses down her stomach, over her hip bones, until he was face-to-face with her dripping pussy. He didn't waste time--his tongue lashed out, parting her folds before he fucked it inside her.

Before she could catch her breath, Ken was crawling back up her body, lining his cock up with her entrance. Jordyn wrapped her legs around his waist, arms wrapped around his back.

"Fuck me, daddy," she begged. "Please, I need you inside me."

Ken didn't need to be told twice. Taking his cock in his hand, he lined himself up and thrust inside in one smooth motion, burying himself to the hilt. Jordyn cried out, gripping his shoulders as he stretched her, filled her.

"Fuck, you're tight," Ken groaned, pulling back before slamming into her again. He wanted to be tender, gentle with his daughter. But in that moment, her body beneath him, he felt crazed, driven, to fuck his daughter, to make her his.

Jordyn matched his rhythm, her hips rising to meet his every thrust. The bed creaked, the headboard banging against the wall as they fucked each other with wild, desperate abandon.

Ken's hand snaked between them, his thumb finding her clit. He circled it in time with his thrusts, and Jordyn's back arched off the bed, her orgasm building fast.

"Cumn for me, baby," Ken growled, his voice rough with lust. "Cumn for daddy."

Jordyn didn't need the encouragement. Her pussy clenched around him, her walls fluttering as an orgasm ripped through her, her juices gushing around his cock. Ken groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic as he chased his own release.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cumm, Fuck, Jordyn--No condom--" he started, but she cut him off with a shake of her head.

"I'm on the pill, remember daddy.   And I need to feel you. All of you."

Ken's hands tightened on her hips, his breath ragged. "You're no longer a virgin baby."

Jordyn laughed, low and throaty. Ken's mouth found her nipple, sucked hard, and she arched into him with a gasp.

"Fuck, yes--just like that," she panted, her nails digging into his shoulders. The friction was incredible, the angle hitting just right.

Ken's hands slid down to her ass, squeezing, spreading her cheeks as he thrust up into her. "You like that, baby? You like my cock filling you up?"

"God, *yes*," she whimpered, her rhythm faltering as her pleasure grew again. "Don't stop--*please* don't stop."

He didn't. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room.   Jordyn's breath came in short, sharp gasps, her second orgasm building.

"Daddy--I'm gonna--" she choked out, her body trembling.

"It's okay baby. Cumm for daddy again" he growled, his thumb pressing against her clit.  

That was all it took. Jordyn cried out, her back arching as another orgasm crashed over her, her walls clenching around him. Ken groaned, his own release following hers, his cock pulsing as he spilled inside her, filling her with his hot, thick sperm.

For a long moment, neither of them moved, their chests heaving as they caught their breath.   "Not just your daughter. Your lover now Ken." Jordyn whispered in her father's ear, using his name, as he lay atop her

Ken rolled to her side at the use of his name. Ken. Not Daddy. He looked at her. Saw the look in her eyes.   He smiled. "My beautiful young lover," he replied.

Naomi was with her brother when her phone chimed with a message from Jordyn. A simple heart emoji. She texted back "Congratulations! Talk to you tomorrow night!"

Sunday morning found Ken & Jordyn cuddled in his bed. Jordyn smirking as she thought of how her father had fucked her in the very spot her mother slept. She was going to take her mother's man. Her fingers traced lazy circles on Ken's chest, her breath warm against his skin. The sheets were tangled around their legs, the morning sun filtering through the blinds.

Ken's hand slid down her back, fingers dipping into the dip of her waist before cupping her ass. "You're quiet this morning", he murmured.

Jordyn bit her lip, her gaze flickering up to meet his. "Just thinking about Mom coming home today."

The words hung between them, thick and heavy. Ken's grip on her ass tightened, just for a second, before he rolled her onto her back. His body settled over hers, his cock already half-hard against her hip.  

Her fingers tangled in his hair as she pulled him down for a kiss. It wasn't gentle. It wasn't sweet. It was desperate, hungry.  

Ken groaned into her mouth, his hands roaming over her body, memorizing every dip and curve. Jordyn arched into him, her nipples against his chest, her pussy already wet and aching for him.

He broke the kiss just long enough to shove the sheets down, exposing her fully to his gaze. "Fuck, look at you," he muttered, his voice thick with lust. His fingers trailed down her stomach, over the soft swell of her belly, before dipping between her thighs. Jordyn gasped as he found her soaked, his fingers sliding through her folds with a possessiveness that made her whimper.

Jordyn moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. "Yes. God, yes."

Ken shifted between her legs, his cock pressing against her entrance before he entered her in one smooth thrust. Jordyn cried out as he filled her again. She'd lost count of how many times they'd fucked.   He was big, stretching her in the best possible way, and the way he looked at her--like she was his to claim--sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core.

He started slow, pulling out almost all the way before slamming back in, his balls slapping against her ass with every deep, punishing stroke. Jordyn met him thrust for thrust, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him deeper. The bed creaked beneath them, the headboard thudding against the wall in a rhythm that matched the frantic beat of her heart.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Ken growled, his hands gripping her thighs as he angled her hips just right. "Taking my cock like this, taking all of me. You want me to cum inside you, don't you?"

Jordyn whimpered. "Oh god yes, daddy. Please."

He grinned, before speeding up his thrusts. The bed groaned louder, the now familiar sound of skin slapping skin filling the room along with their ragged breaths. Jordyn could feel her orgasm building, coiling tight in her belly, her pussy clenching around him with every deep stroke.

"That's it, baby," Ken panted, his voice rough with lust. "Take it. Take all of it."

And then she was cumming, her back arching off the bed as pleasure crashed over her in waves. Ken groaned, his cock swelling inside her as he followed her over the edge, his release spilling deep inside her with a series of shuddering thrusts. Jordyn could feel her father's cock pulsing, filling her up, and the thought of it--of him claiming her like this, of the possibility of what it could mean for their future--sent another wave of pleasure through her.

When it was over, Ken collapsed on top of her, his breath hot against her neck. Jordyn wrapped her arms around him, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his back as their heartbeats slowly returned to normal.

Ken planted  a kiss on her shoulder. "This is only just the beginning sweetheart. You're mine now Jordyn. "

Jordyn smiled, her fingers tangling in his hair. "Oh, you're mine now too, Ken. Only mine."

That evening it was Naomi calling Jordyn for details.  

"Ok, so my parents and your mom are all sure I spent the night with you. So.....?" She asked Jordyn.

"Oh god Naomi. It was so amazing. We fucked. We made love. My bed. His bed. So many times." Jordyn's voice filled with joy.

"Did he argue any? I know you weren't sure if being your dad would make it harder."

Jordyn laughed. "Barely. I think he was as easy to convince as you found Carl to be!" She told Jordyn about kissing him in the game room. Going to her bedroom. Fucking. Cuddling. Fucking in the game room.   Showering together. Fucking.   Skinny dipping after dark. Finishing the day wrapped in his arms, taking her mother's place in his bed.

"You two were as busy as Carl and I," Naomi chuckled.   "So, we both got our man. Now to work on keeping them."

Jordyn replied, "Prom night.   Let's make it special for all four of us."   

Naomi was listening- "You've got an idea."

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And so just a few days later, Ken was telling his wife how he and a couple of guys were going to go to San Diego and catch a baseball game and go golfing in two weeks.  

"That's prom weekend for Jordyn. But that might be good actually. Help keep the overprotective dad from stressing his daughter's prom." his wife replied.

And about a mile away,   Naomi was convincing her parents to treat her and Jordyn to a room at the prom's hotel.   

Prom Saturday was a busy day.   Ken had left the evening before for San Diego, telling his wife the guys had an early tee time Saturday.   Carl headed off to work, letting his parents know he was spending the night with a buddy, so he'd be back Sunday.

The two girls were busy getting themselves ready for prom.   Both girls assured their moms that they had no regrets going without a date and promised not to let any of their school friends in their hotel room.

The limo that Jordyn's parents had arranged arrived on time and they were off to prom.  

More than a few heads turned as the two entered the hotel's lobby. They stood there a moment, glancing at the hotel signage directing them to where their school prom was being held.

And then Jordyn felt his hand on her arm. She turned as she heard Ken's voice, "Here's my beautiful lady." Turning to face him, the two embraced, kissing. "You made it." Jordyn told her father.  

"Indeed, I did," her dad answered, "Left San Diego this morning. We are all checked into the hotel and our dinner reservation is in 15 minutes." 

"Oh, daddy. Tonight is going to be perfect." Jordyn whispered, her lips grazing his cheek.

Ken glanced at his daughter's friend, Naomi. Whispered in his daughter's ear, "You're sure she won't say anything?"

"Positive", She replied. Turned to Naomi. "Have you seen him yet?"

Naomi glanced around the lobby, before suddenly waving, her eyes lighting up.

Ken & Jordyn watched as Naomi's brother Carl walked over and took her in his arms, kissing her.

Holding her father's arm, Jordyn commented, "Ken, I think you've met Naomi's date, Carl?" 

Ken, surprised, shook Carl's hand. "Yes, I have." He really wasn't sure what else to say. Until this very moment he had not known about Naomi's relationship with her brother.

Carl placed his arm around his sister's waist. "Shall we go check into our room?" 

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The two women looked across the table at each other. Naomi spoke first. "Were you remembering our prom weekend too?"

"I never would have seen our life paths turning the way they did from that year on." Jordyn said, still working on her meal. "Would you have seen our high school crushes becoming lifelong affairs?"

Naomi laughed. "I didn't think it was going to last thru that summer. Thank goodness you're dad was as good as you were with "having a plan."

To Be Continued...