|| paradise || for GGS

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Finally having become an adult himself to join the ranks of men alongside his father, Valeer could not be happier on this day. He was happy for his sister too, as she was now a woman, ready to take a husband and to bear many healthy children. The four of them had remained in the crowd after their mutual orgasms, coupling off with other members of the tribe who were in celebration alongside them. It was only after some time of this that the festivities ended, or transitioned rather, and all the men prepared themselves for the hunt that would supply the meat for the night’s celebratory banquet. Valeer was looking forward to this as he always enjoyed the hunt, owing to his skill as a hunter which made his father proud. It was thus Valeer who arrived at Vanren’s side first when he heard the roar of the leopard and the cry of his father off in the distance. With a swift draw and a true aim, Valeer brought the beast down, but it was too late. As he gathered the other men to his side and brought his father back to their family, it weighed heavily on his heart that he had not gotten there soon or been closer to Vanren’s side.

The other men on the hunt knew that it was not his fault, however, tell him as much. They had even told him that were it not for his skill and quick response, his father might have died right then and there, but despite this, Valeer was not consoled by their words, their understanding, or their sympathy. Bearing this burden of guilt, however, the young hunter who was made the interim Patriarch needed to be strong for his mother, for his sister, and all the others of his clan. Though he was close to Nymeria, Valeer ultimately sought solace from the one whom he held the closest bond, Zera. It was no surprise to everyone then that these two who shared a connection before even birth would would find comfort in each others’ embrace.

Though now a fully a man in his own right and free to mate with any female within the tribe, the tragedy of the family saw to it that Valeer kept his attentions at home for the time being. He had his father’s wives and his sister to attend to after all. He made love to both Asha and Rynra often enough, but he found himself taking Nymeria and Zera to bed much more often, finding the greater comfort in their arms than in the others following his father’s accident. And so for the past few weeks, he continued to carry out his duties as patriarch for the clan, care for his family, and participate in hunts as was expected to him.

Valeer was somewhat of a heavy sleeper, so even as Zera woke and kissed him before leaving, he remained fast asleep until he awoke of his own accord a short time later. Opening his eyes, he saw that he was alone in bed and that the hut was empty, save for this father on his bed not too far away. Sitting up, he yawned and composed himself before getting to his feet and heading outside. Just as Zera had remnants of their love making on her from the previous night, Valeer’s cock and the area around it was covered in his dried seed and his sister’s dried juices. Entering the central area of their family circle, the young hunter saw that life was going about as usual and his mother at the fire pit tending to the food with his baby brother latched onto her breast.

“Good morning, Mother,” he said as he walked up behind her before leaning down to plant a good morning kiss upon her lips. “And good morning, baby brother,” he added affectionaly as he kissed the top of Bashka’s head. Even with all the sadness surrounding what happened to his father, Valeer and his family could at least find some joy in the newest addition to the clan. “Where’s Zera? I didn’t see her in the hut,” he continued as he turned back to look at his mother.

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Bashka mewled as his brother kissed him. Nymeria smiled back at both her sons before kissing Valeer in return. “She’s gone to bathe. She just left; you might be able to catch her before she leaves.” The mother eyed the crusty layer covering her son’s genitals and thighs. “You look and smell like you need one,” she said with a grin. “Go on.” She nodded her head in the direction of the hut where Zera would be bathing.

The hut was little more than a small room that was filled with buckets of hot water each morning. It was mostly meant for the adults to use after having sex but anyone in the clan had access to it. The children, though, prefered the cool water of the river that ran by the tribe’s land. It was where women washed blankets and fetched drinking water, chatting and watching over the younger children as they played at the wide, calm banks. But Zera needed to stay close to the family’s huts because of her father and that was where she chose to wash away her brother’s seed each morning.

“Just be back in time for breakfast!” Nymeria stirred the porridge. As acting Patriarch, Valeer was always fed first. Next came nursing mothers like Nymeria or those that were pregnant, then the children, and the last to eat were the other women who did not have young babies tied to their chests or in their bellies and the adult males of the patriarch’s family. The rest of the clan would not eat without him.

Inside the small bathing hut, Zera sat on a stool and dumped another bucket of water over her head, using a bar of soap that her mother made with orange and mango peels and sweet mother’s milk to scrub her skin clean. She hummed softly a love song that was popular among the girls of the village, washing her hair and rubbing the thick soap lather into her flesh, back to the door of the hut.

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“Thaaanks, Mother,” Valeer responded with a smile as he rolled his eyes, playfully giving Nymeria a slap on her back. Everyone bathed daily in the tribe, as to be unclean meant that one would not be able to mate. He would have gotten around to bathing eventually, but since the food was not yet ready and Zera was already bathing anyway, he decided to join her.

Making his way across the central clearing of their family circle, Valeer moved towards the bathing hut where Zera was bathing, which sat just a few huts over from the Patriarch’s hut. He looked about the clearing as he went, taking note of the various members of his clan going about their morning routines. He had always awoken early, as did everyone else, but over the past few weeks, he had seen them all in a different light.

He was their leader, at least for the moment, and it was still a bit strange for him knowing that they all followed him his words and his command, particularly when there were yet older male relatives still alive. He had not expected to take the role from his father for quite some time. With Vanren incapacitated for weeks already, however, his father’s condition as well as his own role within the tribe had become a norm, something that everyone had just accepted and grown comfortable with as the days went on. As he neared the bathing hut, he pushed these thoughts from his mind.

Even before entering, Valeer was able to hear the song that Zera hummed as she bathed herself. The soothing melody brought a smile to his face as he walked inside quietly. It seemed that his sister had not noticed him, and so Valeer thought he might surprise her just a bit. Approaching her from behind quietly, the young hunter squatted down behind Zera and, without warning, slipped his arms around her to grab hold of her naked breasts, gently fondling and kneading her pert yet supple flesh in his hands as he teasingly toyed with her nipples.

“Good morning, Zera,” he said teasingly, leaning in to plant kisses upon her naked back and shoulder, slick from the water. “Mother told me you were here, and I thought I should come for a wash as well,” he added, pinching her nipples between his fingers and rolling them. “I’ll wash you if you wash me,” he finally offered, again placing a kiss upon her neck. The twins had bathed together often enough, though they had done so at the river or at the pool by the waterfall which the river fed from where the other children bathed and where the women would go about their work. Since the two had become adults and had begun making love daily, frequent trips to the bathing hut were necessary to remain clean.

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The young girl did not hear her brother enter the hut and let out a startled gasp when she felt someone grab her breasts from behind. She immediately turned her head and looked over her shoulder, but still couldn’t get a good look at her ‘attacker’. Still, she recognized Valeer’s voice and instantly calmed down, thumping him on his hands half heartedly.

“You frightened me!”

Still… She could not be angry. Not when he rolled her nipples between his fingers and kissed her neck so sweetly. Zera let her head loll back onto his shoulder and she sighed, content. Even with everything concerning their father and the future or their clan surrounding them, when she was alone with Valeer, she felt at peace.

“I suppose you could persuade me… Me first,” she handed him the soap, grinning. “I already started.”

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Valeer merely smirked, half laughing to himself at Zera’s reaction to his surprise attack. As she laid her head back against his shoulder, he continued his trail of small kisses up and down her exposed neck and shoulder tenderly before taking her lips against his for a slow but drawn out kiss. It was moments like that that Valeer could look forward to with his sister that allowed him to deal with the many trials that they faced as a family. Pulling away from her lips, he looked into her eyes with a smile. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it,” he said, grinning back at her as she handed him the fragrant soap.

Pulling back from her slightly, Valeer lathered up the soap between his hands and Zera’s body, scrubbing over her smooth, perfect skin. He started at her shoulders, working his way down the length of her naked back before coming back up to do each of her arms. His hands were firm as they gripped her body, but he was gentle in the way he caressed her skin. Done with her arms and her back, he once more moved in closely against her back as he slipped his arms to her front. Of course, he spent a great deal of time on her breasts, squeezing and kneading them in admiration for how amazing they felt in his hands. He spent quite a good deal of time there, certainly more than he had to, but alas, he continued onward, washing up and around her breasts from her collarbone to her her belly.

He continued downward, hands hugging the contours of her voluptuous body and the flare of her hips before trailing down her long, luscious legs. From his position and angle, it took a little bit of maneuvering, but he was able to wash not only her thighs, but down the rest of her legs as well with the soap. Running up and down them, his hands squeezed at her firm, youthful body as he washed, and as he made his way back up her legs, he placed the bar of soap on another small stool next to the one Zera was sitting on. Then with his bare hands, he gripped his sister’s thick thighs, spreading them to expose her sex as his hands continued their upward journey, washing the insides of her thighs and getting rid of the remnants of their lovemaking from the night before.

The young hunter let his fingers delicately dance across the Zera’s lower lips before running up to run through her thick, red bush, washing it as well. While one hand did this, the other continued to tease the folds of her sex as well as her sensitive clit. During these 5 weeks, Valeer had already gained a considerable amount of experience with his father’s wives and his sister, and by now, he was more than intimately aware of every detail of their bodies, Zera’s included. This meant he had very little difficulty in finding her sensitive nub and knew just the way she liked to have it rubbed. “Does that feel good?” he asked softly into her ear before nibbling on her earlobe. Valeer remembered that Nymeria had told them to hurry back, but he couldn’t resist and opportunity to tease and play with his sister either.

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Zera shut her eyes and relaxed while her brother began to wash her. It was not unusual for the siblings to bathe together… They’d done so nearly every time since they could do it by themselves. Of course they’d never touched each other like this, before, and Zera found her breath hitching in the throat as Valeer caressed her breasts and thighs with the soft palms of his hands. Her brother was an excellent lover. Though he was not as well endowed as the Chieftain, he was kind and gentle and knew how to make her body sing for him. He pleasured her just as she pleasured him, an equal balance that they shared. They both still had plenty of growing to do but for now… Now they could simply enjoy themselves.

The redhead’s eyes slowly opened as her brother began to tease her sex and clit, asking her if it felt good and she nodded, her lower lip drawn between her teeth. She looked back at him with lust in her eyes and a healthy flush covering her cheeks. Her gentle smile said it all: she wanted feel him inside her again. Already her hands ran over his arms as they reached around her, her hands covering his, and she encouraged him to dip his fingers deeper into her already slick cunt. “Brother, will you feed me with your seed?”

Meanwhile Nymeria still cooked over the fire, holding her baby to her chest while she stirred the porridge. Occasionally she would glance at the bathing hut and sigh. She knew that sending her son in after his sister was a mistake. They were likely not to come out for some time. Having newly been introduced to their maturity, they were still exploring and tasting the bodies that were now available to them. Valeer’s appetite was nearly insatiable. He would be a good husband one day with many happy wives… but he had other responsibilities.

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With the large number of people living together in a single family circle, the bathing hut was large enough to accommodate several individuals bathing at the same time. There were a few others in the bathing alongside Zera before Valeer came in, but as soon as the future patriarch entered the hut, the other exchanged sly glances with each other before continuing washing themselves and each other. Everyone knew about how inseparable the twins were ever since their Deflowering Ceremony and their father’s accident. Though Valeer was happy enough to play with his sister’s exposed sex and nibble at her neck and ear, the young man smiled when Zera asked him for his seed again. “Gladly, sister,” he simply said as he leaned over her shoulder to press his lips against hers for a deep, tongue filled kiss. As he did so, he slowly rose to his feet, bringing Zera with him as he turned her so that both of them were facing the wall of the hut. The young hunter maintained the kiss with his sister as he moved her into position for mating. Over the past few weeks, Valeer had gotten much more practice in the art of lovemaking and mating, and he had taken not only Zera but other females in his family and the tribe regularly and in varying positions. Though missionary was still perhaps the young man’s favorite, he had grown fond of doggy where he could fully assert dominance over his lover as well as a variety of other ways of mating.

Valeer was already erect and throbbing as he pushed Zera against the wall as he stood behind her. The hut was arranged such that the flooring running along the walls had wooden slats that let water fall through and drain off into a pit where it soaked into the earth. The center of the hut meanwhile was covered in thick animal furs that helped to absorb water and were washed and replaced daily to keep them clean. It was upon these wooden slats and against the wall that Valeer would once more give his sister his potent seed, and as he leaned over her back with hands wrapped around her body to fondler her supple breasts, Valeer’s throbbing rod slid and rubbed against Zera’s exposed sex as he positioned it between her legs. With a considerable amount of experience under his belt, particularly with Zera, Valeer no longer needed to guide himself into his twin with his hand or even to look at what he was doing. Using his foot to spread Zera’s legs further apart, his hands continued to grope her breasts and tease her nipples as his lips moved to her neck and shoulder. Pulling his hips back and bending at the knee slightly, Valeer quickly found Zera’s opening with the rounded tip of his penis, and with great ease, he pushed up into her with a deep groan of pleasure as he was once more enveloped by the familiar warm and tightness of his twin.

Hands still fondling and kneading her ample bosom, Valeer’s hips began to push back and forth as his impressive rod slid in and out of Zera’s slick channel. Even if she wasn’t wet to begin with, the soap water that covered their bodies helped to lubricate this intimate union. Starting out slowly, Valeer’s pace quickly ramped up in intensity, and before long, he thrusting away with a rather quick rhythm as his hips clapped loudly against Zera’s jiggling bottom and his heavy balls did the same to her sensitive clit. Though having sex anywhere in the tribe, including in bathing huts, was a common occurrence, the others in the hut with the twins still couldn’t help but smirk as they watched and listened to the two siblings going at it once more. A few of them even began to get a little frisky with each other as things progressed. Though Valeer was still aware that he had told his mother that he’d be back for breakfast shortly with Zera, the thought took a backseat in his mind as he focused on pleasuring his sister as well as enjoying the pleasures that her body offered him.

The flexibility demanded to maintain the kiss while her brother positioned them against the hut wall made the muscles in Zera’s back and neck burn painfully but she endured it for Valeer. It was not her place to question how he wanted to take her, just to accept everything that he gave her. He spread her legs apart with his foot and positioned himself easily enough, not waiting for long before he was pushing the bulbous head of his long, thick cock past her nether lips and into the hot heat of her sex.

While he kissed her neck, Zera’s head fell forward between her arms, panting softly. He wasted no time before he began to fuck her, making her moan his name sweetly. The twins could not deny that while they had several partners aside from one another, it was their intense sibling bond that pulled them together. Zera pressed her ass back against her brother’s thrusts, her sensitive nipples in Valeer’s hands for him to tease mercilessly. Right now only hot, soapy water dripped from the turgid peaks but soon she knew that it would be mother’s milk, the gift of life to her people.

Meanwhile, the twins’ mother was growing impatient as she continued to stir the porridge she’d made for breakfast. It was already done but Valeer was not back yet with Zera… And she couldn’t serve the others without serving her eldest son first. She called out to one of Asha’s older daughters and asked her to keep stirring so that the porridge did not burn, and then she got up and approached the bathing hut. She heard the moans before she pushed the furs aside and poked her head inside, a frown marring her pretty face.

“Valeer! Zera! Come now… Breakfast is ready. Valeer, finish quick with your sister. Spill your seed and be done with it.” She clucked her tongue, annoyed that her older children would be so selfish, but left them to finish up.

Though Valeer more often than not took the lead with his many lovers, including Zera, the young man always appreciated when they showed reciprocated enthusiasm. As he thrust his hips forward, he was happy to see that Zera was thrusting her back, making the clash of his hips against her jiggling ass cheeks even louder and more forceful. “I love you Zera,” he moaned into his twin’s ear before planting his lips on her neck again while his hands slid all up and down her body, kneading her breasts one moment while his teasing her clit between her spread legs another.

Valeer was so absorbed in mating with his sister that he didn’t even notice the furs hanging from the doorway being pushed aside, and he didn’t even turn his head up to look at who might have been entering until her heard his half sister’s voice cry out. “We’ll be there in a moment,” he groaned, hips not stopping for a second as he continued to slide in and out of Zera. Despite his carnal desires and wanting to stay longer with Zera, he also didn’t want to keep the rest of the clan waiting. After since the incident with his father, he had needed to take on more responsibilities.

To hurry things along a bit, Valeer’s hands slipped from Zera’s breasts and sliding down her slim waist, grabbed hold of her wide hips. Squeezing them tightly for leverage, Valeer quickly turned up the pace and the force of this thrusts. His hips were now clapping thunderously against his sister’s behind, the echoing sounds of flesh on flesh ringing throughout the small bathing hut. He even pushed so hard that he needed to get onto his toes, which in turn forced Zera onto her toes each time he bottomed out inside of her.

Though his stamina had grown over the past few weeks, so too did Valeer’s skill in lovemaking as a whole. This allowed release his seed as early as he liked, or delay it almost indefinitely. Pressed for time, heof course went for the former, and with a loud groan and a thrust so forceful and deep that he pushed Zera up against the wall so much that her breasts were now pressed against it, his thick manhood pulsed once, then twice before a torrent of this thick, virile seed began to flow into Zera’s receptive womanhood.

He remained tense like that for some time, his strong arms supporting his sister in that slightly awkward position until he had finally finished. When he did, he tenderly kissed her face, neck, and shoulders before he stepped back a bit, letting his still erect manhood slip out of Zera’s now dripping opening as their mixed juices fell onto the floor of the hut. “I suppose we’ll actually need to wash ourselves now,” he said with a smirk and a hand gently running down Zera’s back.