I must admit, when I first came across JAB Comix, I was much younger than eighteen, but I was a horny explorative teen and JAB’s effective and straight-forward art style grabbed my interest. I enjoyed watching regular porn whenever my parents and brother were away, but the actors and actresses were too real for me. I remember waking up and creeping downstairs in my pyjamas to read black & white early issues of Farm Lessons and looking at JAB’s Hanna Barbara parodies. I probably would have looked pretty funny to my friends if they had seen me there; lightly touching myself, wet and horny, reading comics. Nevertheless, I found his depictions left a permanent impression on my mind, and I found myself raising a suspicious eyebrow at some sleepovers when a father would hug his daughter good night a bit too sensually. I found myself becoming increasingly self-conscious at my friends’ older brothers who looked yearning at not only me in my bathing suit, but at their younger sisters as well. I started to think that maybe incest was more common than I thought, and everyone was just really good at hiding it.
As time passed, and some of my friends lost their virginity to their boyfriends, the notion that everyone was having secret incest began to fade. Sex wasn’t a secret anymore and I was suddenly learning which of my friends were nymphomaniacs and addicted to cock.
Then my uncle booked the hotel room. It isn’t what you’re thinking though; he didn’t book it for us. He booked it for himself, my aunt, and my two cousins. My uncle’s family had travelled from Germany to Canada to visit. My uncle had a boy and a girl, both around my age; Niklas is older by about a year, and Leoni is younger. I didn’t really know either of them very well and the last time I saw them, I was visiting Germany and they were in elementary. My only memory with them was playing ‘Snakes and Ladders’.
We were having a family supper when my Uncle asked if I would want to come back to the hotel and spend time with Niklas and Leoni. I was excited to spend some time with Leoni, swim in the hotel’s pool, and order delicious hotel room service so I immediately agreed. My family isn’t as rich as my uncle’s so situations where I would be spoiled were rare; not to mention, Niklas was very handsome and even though he was my cousin, it was nice to see the way that he looked at me. He certainly wasn’t a cousin like Luke from Farm Lessons, very much more BooBoo; he was tall, tanned, and built like a farmer, but his face is what enthralled me; he had a strong definite jaw with smooth skin, light brown hair and dazzling deep blue eyes. Leoni was similar to me; tall, also tanned, thinner than me, and blonde with blue eyes.
I was so excited to arrive at the room. It was smaller than I expected though elegantly furnished; there were two beds but they were in the same room, my uncle and aunt would share one while Leoni, Niklas, and myself would be crammed up on the other. Leoni, Niklas, and I swam in the hotel pool while my aunt and uncle decided to go on a pub crawl with the rest of the family to put Canadian beer to the test. When we were done swimming we returned to the hotel room, and changed. It wasn’t long before we all decided to snuggle into bed together and turn off the lights; but Leoni and Niklas didn’t go to sleep.
Niklas slept in between Leoni and myself and I was trying to sleep on my side, facing away from Niklas when I felt his hand hold my hip and his body press against my backside under the cover of the sheets, and then I felt it. Niklas had a boner. His cock was hard and pressing against my pyjama pants. I didn’t know what to do, and I admittedly froze up, I feigned sleep and decided to see what he would do. My aunt and uncle were still out drinking but I still was frightened that they might suddenly stumble into the room at any moment, drunk and horny themselves. My mind wandered and so did Niklas’ hands although he was respectful enough not to try and slide his hands underneath my pyjamas.
I decided to be bold, I decided that I would touch his cock and I moved my hand down to his crotch but didn’t find what I expected. There was another hand stroking his cock. Not large and strong, but small and slender, and suddenly my anxiety heightened. Leoni was jerking Niklas off. I returned my hand to my breast and pretended to sleep; Niklas attempted to gently hold my hand and bring it back down to his erect cock, but I resisted and he understood. The bed shifted and I no longer felt Niklas’ stiff cock against my ass, he had rolled over to face Leoni. I was still facing away but Leoni made her pleasure faintly audible in small gasps of ecstasy. There was absolutely no way I could fall asleep to the sounds of rapture and bliss, so I also turned over, slowly and carefully, my eyes still closed, pretending I was sleeping to face Leoni and Niklas. I opened one eye slowly.
Niklas was completely naked and above the comforter with Leoni, his tanned skin looked deep blue in the darkness, his cock pointed out straight and erect, veins pulsed along the skin of his shaft and his balls seemed swollen and massive. He was crouched somewhat awkwardly atop of Leoni, attempting to remove her fluffy pyjama pants. Leoni offered no resistance and I could suddenly see my cousin’s pussy, shaved and glistening wet. Neither seemed concerned that their parents might be back any moment, or that I could “wake up” at any moment. Leoni moved her hand down to hold Niklas’ cock and guided it into her wet waiting pussy. Leoni’s pussy offered no struggle, and Niklas entered effortlessly, shifting the weight of his body in smooth, slow movements. Neither spoke initially, though Leoni’s cries of elation increased in volume and suddenly Niklas was moving in and out of his sister furiously, pounding her pussy as she softly cried out for more. Leoni’s hands grabbed Niklas’ ass and she pulled him deep inside of her. Niklas grabbed Leoni’s legs and placed them on his shoulders, as he moved deeper inside of her and I watched Leoni bite down on the bed’s comforter to muffle the sounds of her bliss. Time moved so slowly that I couldn’t tell if the two had sex for an hour or more, but I saw the sweat build on Niklas’ body, each drop shining in the moonlight that crept in through the hotel window.
Niklas began to grunt, inhaling deeply and pulled out of Leoni. He propped himself up and his hand tightly grasped his cock. He stroked it hard only for a moment or two before a bright stream of white liquid shot from the tip of cock all over Leoni’s stomach; there was a brief pause in between several shots of Niklas’ cum, some splattering Leoni’s collarbone, other semen simply dripped from the top of my cousin’s cock onto his sister’s wet pussy.
I certainly had not imagined that the first time I would see sex up close would be between my cousin and his younger sister, without a condom, and in the presence of another relative. It was still a long time before my aunt and uncle came back to the hotel, and I wondered if, maybe, the whole thing had been a dream but the looks that Niklas gave Leoni and me at breakfast the next morning were too obvious. It was a long time before I saw Niklas and Leoni again, but when I did, Niklas was in a committed long-term relationship and Leoni had gained a more promiscuous reputation. I always wondered if Niklas had ever told his girlfriend about how close he was with Leoni. I was starting to believe again that maybe everyone had incestuous thoughts, and that only some people acted on them but that everything was kept a big secret. That it was probably the one sexual taboo a guy wasn’t telling his buddy. When I found my current boyfriend I admit I couldn’t believe my eyes when I looked through his bookmarks and saw ‘JAB Comix’ among the list; of course, now I’m back to believing that incestuous thoughts might be everyone’s best kept secret.

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