The return of the prodigal son : Part one

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Wednesday scanned the miserable world outside, through the large windows of the Drawing room. As she lost herself in a day dream of sorts; she let her mind take her back to many years before. She scrutinised the drops of rain hitting the glass, then meandering down the pane as tiny tributaries until they vanished into the brickwork underneath. Yes it was a truly awful day today. But, on this day; whatever the weather was like. On this day he was coming home. Her minds eye took her back to when they were just very young children. And how much she loved him then. And oh how she cried when he had to leave. He wasn’t just her older brother he was her best and only friend. Then tragedy struck a fateful blow and they found themselves alone with just each other. And at the time of the accident they clung to each other desperately. And then it happened: Losing both parents was hard enough, but then to watch the only other member of her family being taken away; was too much. And Wednesday had missed him so much for all these last 18 years. But today Liam was coming home and she could not wait.

Liam was now aged twenty one. This terrible weather would be something of a culture shock for him, she thought, having lived for all this time in Australia. She couldn’t settle not even for a minute. She was up and down off of the chairs. Back and forth to the toilet. Although she could no longer squeeze out any fluid as it was just nerves. She was so agitated she thought about taking up smoking so she could drag on a cigarette to calm her nerves. She was So wound up in herself she didn’t notice through the windows a large black vehicle slowly drive up the gravel driveway and stop just outside the large doors.

A loud knocking from the front doors returned Wednesday from her memories back to reality. She pushed past one of the servants and nearly flung the Butler out of the way as she made for the doors. The doors lurched open; creaking all the way from closed through until wide open and there he was:

“Wednesday, sweetheart moi how you’ve grown” Liam said with a definite Australian accent over what would have been South London cockernee. He flung open his arms and welcomed his long lost sister to his chest. He squeezed her so very tightly that if they had remained like that for any length of time, her life would have been forced out of her; such were the emotions behind the hug.
“Liam I have missed you soooo much.” came her eventual response
“You’re a real beaut and no mistake. What a knockout place you have too.” Liam said as his eyes moved from his sister to all around the room, then roved around the large vestibule taking in all the opulence of this magnificent house.
“You seem to have done alright for yourself here sis.” As he said this a small gathering of people he could not possibly have known were assembling in another room. They were all anxious to meet the long lost brother of their employer Ms Wednesday Cottager. After the formalities were over Liam asked if he could have a shower. He was taken upstairs to one of the four bathrooms in the house. As Liam was soaping his lithe young body down, there was a knock at the door. Reaching for a towel he dried his eyes as best he could and shouted out:
“Who’s that?” there was no answer just a pause, then another knocking on the door.
“WHO IS THAT knocking on the door?” he shouted slightly louder.
“It’s me, it’s Wednesday, can I come in?” Liam thought for a moment, she is my sister, so what’s the harm in her coming in.
“Yes of course Wednesday, darling, come right in.” And with that the door opened and she was in the room, standing right in front of the open shower. She realised she must be staring but she couldn’t help it. For hanging down from her brothers pubic hair was the biggest penis she had ever seen. Foreskin still intact, but rolled back slightly to reveal his purple helmet, the glans all shiny due to all of the water and his bollocks still soapy. Wednesday had the strangest feeling about the naked young man in front of her. He was gorgeous and had he not been her kith and kin; she would have fucked him.
“Do you want me to wash your cock…….er back, I mean back?” she blurted out.
“Ha ha ha! Course you can moi beauty that would be ripper.” Wednesday started to soap up his back. And as she did so she found she was starting to slip her hand into his arse cleft.
“Woahh steady girl you are starting to get me a bit fruity.” said the no longer flaccid brother. In fact Liam was quite erect now and sticking out a fair bit.
“Here let me wash that for you.” and before any response she had gotten hold of his penis and was gently soaping it up into a lather. All the while slowly masturbating him to a point where his cock was now fully hard.

“What are you doing to me sis?” try as he might, even if he managed to pull his dick away from the attentions of Wednesday’s nimble fingers; he was still fully erect and could not hide that fact. The thought entered Liam’s head that the woman in front of him wanking him off was very “fit” and if there wasn’t any blood ties they would be fucking by now. What the hell he decided it could be that the chick might not really be his sister who could say for definite.
“I have got to get in the shower Liam I want you to fuck me, like a big brother should fuck his little sister, hard and fast.” And in no time she had removed her blouse and unclipped her front fastening bra to release her magnificent pendulous breasts.
Slowly she slipped her panties down her legs to her feet, where she stepped out of the sheer open crotch knickers and left them on the floor. Liam reached out to Wednesday to help her into the large cubicle and immediately thrust a finger up into her sopping wet cunt.

“Mmmfff! I know this is wrong but I can’t help it sis.” Speaking was a slight problem at that moment, for Liam, sucking as he was on Wednesday’s tongue as they kissed as if their very lives depended on it.
“I want your big penis up me, and I want to suck you till you cum every drop of man paste in my mouth.” And she managed to rent her lips away from her brother’s willing orifice. And dropping down onto her knees she went to work on Liam’s cock. Nibbling at his balls and running her tongue all the way round his helmet’ then up and down it’s full length. Expertly sucking on his bell end and shaft. And slowly tickling his bollocks. As his sibling was taking him to places he maybe shouldn’t be going. This was a coupling of incestuous carnality after all. His brain was suddenly bombarded with serotonin as his neural receptors fired up, this was ecstasy. Whether or not this illicit sexual frisson should be happening at all, was for that moment, unimportant. As Liam was ascending the pleasure ladder from the bottom rung right to the top where he was experiencing such rapture he could scarcely keep his eyes open.
“I’m going to cum if I don’t pull out sweetheart.” he said on releasing his rigid penis from her exquisite mouth. He turned her round and slightly bent Wednesday over before sliding his nine inch monster into her vagina, all the while mauling her tits; as if this was his only time getting to grips with a pair of enormous knockers, and he was concerned that someone would take them away at any moment.

“Ooohhh yessss! That’s fucking awesome Liam, deeper, deeper, all the way in Babe.” and on hearing those words he gripped her tits even tighter and pulled her cunt even more towards him.
“Oooh you dirty fucking cunt I can feel your balls slapping against my anus.” Liam was now thrusting deeper and faster with the vigorous urgency that only comes from youth, stamina and being very close to the vinegar strokes.
“Aarghhh I’m going to cum, too late, JESSUSSS! Fucking christ almighty yesss I’m cumming. !” and as he pulled his organ out of his sister’s cunt hole his spunk erupted out of his one eyed chap and splashed onto Wednesday’s lovely arse.