Was considering posting this elsewhere, but decided on here.

Male/Herm/Incest

When I was five, my younger sister Nicole was born. There isn’t a lot I recall about that time, other than the excitement of meeting my younger sibling, my dad taking me to the toy store the night of the birth to pick out a stuffed animal for both myself, and my soon to be sibling.

Then, things got tense. It was a bit of a blur, but my mother became very protective of my newly born sister. I recall my father saying he just wanted her to have a normal life. Something my mother apparently didn’t take kindly to.

And, so here I was, helpless, five years old, listening to my parent’s argue almost constantly, and being very confused..

My mother was extremely protective of my sister. There were none of the usual things one would expect of siblings. Bathing together, naked frolicking, etc.

I didn’t really think anything of it. I just found her annoying, as anyone would a younger sibling who followed you around and tried to constantly get your attention. “Will, Will, Will.” she’d repeat annoyingly.

And then the divorce. And my father moved out. And I, as a stupid ten year old will do, stole and crashed my mother’s car because I’d decided I wanted to live with my dad despite the courts saying otherwise. I don’t think I made it a quarter mile. It was almost comical.

So, yeah, they agreed on a military boarding school, and off I went, only coming home for the occasional holiday. I’d often opt to stay with my father, so would only see my sister at occasional family gatherings. She was always shy and withdrawn, with a mousey personality, and the only person she seemed to want to talk to was our mother. I just chalked it up to her being an awkward teen.

The years went on. I graduated, was living on my own. A string of failed relationships. And then word my father had died. Heart attack. The funeral was the first time i’d seen my sister in years, and, damn, if she hadn’t grown out of her mousy phase and into a beautiful young woman. Tall, long brown hair, an air of strength and confidence that I’d never seen before, but was admittedly being challenged by the day’s events.

“Will!” She exclaimed once she spotted from across the room as I awkwardly arrived at the service. She gave me a big hug, and then instantly started sobbing. “It’s been too long.”

“I know, I’m sorry.”

“I barely knew the bastard, yet I’m still torn up. I mean, he was still our dad.”

I could only just nod and hold my crying sister closer. “Where’s mom?”

She nodded towards the equally gorgeous statuesque woman standing across the room, chatting politely with some older women I’d probably met but had long since forgotten. My mother, Elizabeth, but everyone called her Maggie.

“I’m gonna go say hi… you gonna be ok?”

She weakly nodded, tears in her eyes, and went to talk with a group of her friends.

“Hey Ma.” I said as I walked over.

Her face practically melted. “Will! Oh my god! I’m so glad you could make it!”

“C’mon Ma, it’s Dad’s funeral, of course I’d come.”

She shot me a look. “Your dad had his flaws, especially later on in our relationship, but he was a good man, in his own way.”

I didn’t have a response.

“Where’s Joanna?” referring to my very recent, now ex-girlfriend.

“We, uh, we’re done. She kicked me out. I’ve been staying with Steve… It was actually the day before I found out about dad, and she did it by text message.”

“Bitch!” my mother exclaimed, as she drew me into a hug. “I don’t want you couchsurfing. Come home for a while. We’ve got the spare room, and Nicole and I have missed seeing you.”

So it was settled. I was living back at home with my mom and sister, but it was close enough to work. The food was better, that’s for sure. We fell into a nice routine, although there was oftentimes some noises coming from Nicole’s room... The girl seemed really into porn, but then, so was I.

I got home a bit early from the movies one night, and was really regretting having that large soda, as my bladder felt like it was about to burst. I rushed into the downstairs bathroom, assuming it was unoccupied since the door was halfway open. Yet there was my sister, completely nude, relieving herself as well.

“Oh, shit, sorry Nicole!” I exclaimed, quickly turning around and closing the door. And then I started to process what I’d just seen. Nicole, naked, her long, curly auburn hair flowing down to her shoulders, her svelte physique, her modest sized but perfectly proportioned, tear drop shaped breasts… and then the fact she was standing up to pee… out of what was undeniably a penis.

I ran back to my room, trying to process what I’d just seen. I heard the shower go on in the bathroom, and just zoned out for a few minutes. The water shut off, and I could hear Nicole drying herself off.

There was a quiet knock on my door. “Yes?”

Nicole opened the door, a meek expression on her face, wearing only a towel, her hair still stringy and wet. She bit her lip…

“So, you saw?”

“Saw what?” I responded, trying to play it cool, as she was clearly feeling rather vulnerable at the moment.

“You know what.” she shot back.

I was disarmed. “Yeah, just… How??”

“It’s just a part of me. I…” Nicole stammered, clearly searching for what to say next. “I… I was born what they call intersexed, with an overdeveloped clitoris. At least, that’s how the doctors described it. It’s basically just a penis. I get erections, I pee out of it, I can ejaculate...”

“Woah.” was all I could muster.

“Dad, and the doctors… they wanted to fix me, stitch up my vagina, give me a hysterectomy, eventually give me testicular implants so I’d look more normal…”

“That sounds horrible.”

Nicole just looked at the ground.

“Yeah, mom stopped it. I’m literally the reason they split up.”

“Oh, come on…”

“No, trust me, they fought over it for ages. They were already having issues, but that was the last straw… and then you were gone.”

I was at a loss for words. Apparently in siding with my father, and neglecting my kid sister, I’d been just as big an ass.

I went with my first instinct, and gave my practically sobbing sister a consoling hug, accidentally knocking her towel off in the process, leaving her fully nude.

“Shit, sorry.”

“No, I want you to see me.”

Her penis dangled between her thighs, probably about 3 inches long. I couldn’t see any testicles, which she quickly proved by lifting up and gently stroking her penis to reveal a normal looking vulva. Well, normal despite her rapidly hardening “clit”.

“I’ve never been with a boy before.”

“So… you’re a virgin?”

“No… I’ve been with girls. Sort of. But never a boy.”

Before I knew what was happening she’d flung herself against me, her lips meeting mine.
“I… I’ve missed you so much, and now with dad, and you’re back… I want you to be my first. You… uh, don’t mind a chick with a dick?” She asked as she unbuckled my pants and pulled my boxers down in one fell swoop.

I reciprocated by pulling my shirt over my head and stepping out of the puddle of pants on the floor. “I went to military school, so, not my first rodeo. And, well Joanna...” I said with an implying grin.

Now both of us completely nude, she put one arm around my neck, our bodies coming together, my dick and hers rubbing together. With her other hand , she grasped my now fully engorged penis and slowly guided it towards her opening, our lips interlocked the whole time.

We fell back onto the bed, still kissing, until she took charge and pushed me down and started riding me, her dick alternately flopping between my belly and hers, getting both slick with pre cum.

I made several attempts to grab it to help jerk her off as she bounced up and down, but each time, she playfully swatted my hand away, a mischievous grin on her face. Finally, I managed to grab the joystick, as it were. Enter player two.

I flipped her over onto her back in one fell swoop, her hard cock in my hand, and took charge as I began simultaneously stroking her and thrusting into her. Her initial giggles after that surprise move quickly turned to moans of pleasure. “Oh… fuuuuck. Fuck me Will. Fuck me! Harder!”

It built to a crescendo, and as our orgasms neared, I wasn’t sure if I should cum inside of her, so I pulled out, grabbing my dick with my left hand, while still stroking hers with my right. There was a brief pout on her face, but then she smiled, her eyes rolled back in her head, and her cock spasmed in my hand.

She came. Everywhere. I’d never seen anything like it. The first shot hit the wall behind us, the second and third her face and hair, then her tits… there were probably a dozen in total, but I couldn’t keep track as the sight sent me over the edge. I think I may have shot past her belly button, but there was so much cum on her at this point, who could tell.

“Holy fuck!” I exclaimed as we both rolled over onto the bed.

Nicole just laughed, breathing heavily, a smile on her face. I’d come quite a lot, but damn had she outpaced me.

“Jesus, you’re still hard!” I exclaimed, gazing down at my sister’s dick, and almost obscenely cum covered body. “Do you, uh, want to go again… cause I’m gonna need a moment.” I said, panting, my own orgasm subsiding, still inside of her.

“No. I’ll take care of it later.” She said in a very brusque manner, and before I knew what was happening, she’d hopped off the bed, grabbed some of her clothes, and used her discarded panties to wipe some of her cum off of her body as she strolled confidently naked down the hall towards her room.

Spent, I just laid back on my bed, and dozed off.

I awoke with a start about a half hour later, still trying to process everything that had happened. That, and I really, really still needed to take a leak. I popped on some boxers, and headed to the bathroom.

Number one taken care of, I decided to head to the kitchen, and downed a glass of water and grabbed a handful of blueberries from the fridge, and then headed back to my room to settle in. The light in my sister’s room was on, and her door was open a crack.

I could hear moans coming from within. “FUCK… Yes!” “Harder you slut.”

It was distinctively my Mother’s voice, who’d apparently gotten home while I was asleep. I walked quietly towards the door, and opened it just a bit wider…

Nicole was propped on the edge of the bed, thrusting her hips in time with her partner… our mother, who had Nicole’s penis buried deep in her pussy, riding her reverse cowgirl.

“Fuck me baby! Just like that!”

Seeing my sister and mother in flagrante like this wasn’t the most shocking sight, however. It was my mother’s hard six inch cock flopping wildly, slapping against her stomach with each bounce and thrust.

Suddenly, it all made a strange amount of sense. Her overprotectiveness of Nicole, the tension between her and my father for wanting to change her to be more “normal”, when apparently he’d been with someone who had the same condition all along.

I could do nothing but stare at the bewildering sight before me, my cock hardening in my pants.

“Oh god, I think I’m going to cu… oh god, Will!” She exclaimed as she spotted me, and our eyes locked. But it was too late. Her penis spasmed, untouched, her body shuddering as jet after jet of ejaculate covered her, some even hitting her face, which was wearing a mixed look of pleasure and terror.

Nicole moaned in pleasure, her eyes shut, and just layed back on the bed, still inside our mother, coming down from her own orgasm, completely oblivious to what had just transpired.

I’m not sure which hit the ground first, the few blueberries I was still holding, or my boxers.