by Hawke, Jessa
*****
The smell of eggs and sausages greeted Brandon’s nose as he woke up with a start, feeling hungry. This was probably due to all the marathon fucking him and Emma had been doing the whole night, with many calories lost. Brandon swung his legs off the bed and walked out of the bedroom naked, heading towards the kitchen. It had been two days since their parents had gone on their honeymoon and Brandon and Emma had not left the house once. They had been naked the whole time, spending their time in each other's arms making love and talking. The only time that they covered themselves was when they ordered takeout meals sine they felt too lazy to cook. Brandon's life had never been better and he even felt as if he was the one who was on a honeymoon and not his father. If only his father knew what he was doing to his step sister, they would never have let them stay in the same house alone.
He looked at his body in the full length mirror in the corridor and realized that he had some morning wood. His dick was as hard as a rock as was the tradition for most men, but he was lucky because he was sure that Emma would not mind partaking in some morning glory sex. As he walked into the kitchen, she was standing by the stove, turning the sausages around stark naked save for an apron that was tied around her waist, covering her front side, her back side bare as the day she came to earth. He tiptoed behind her and then wrapped is hands around her belly from behind, pressing his body into her back as he kissed her on the side of her neck.
“Good morning, beautiful,” he whispered hoarsely in her ear, feeling her tremble when she felt the length of his shaft settling in between her butt cheeks.
“What are you doing up so early? I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed,” she said, turning around to face him, their lips touching lightly.
“You used up all of the energy that I had last night, so the smell of the food was irresistible; it woke me up,” he smiled, cupping her buttocks with his hands and squeezing them lightly as he fused his lips onto hers, kissing her deeply as her lips opened willingly to let his tongue dip inside..
They kissed hungrily and passionately, almost as if they had not kissed in many ages, and yet they had spent almost the whole night with their mouths locked together. Brandon felt as if his dick was going to explode with desire, his balls aching as his shaft hardened even more. This woman totally had him wound around her finger and all that he felt for her was such an intense passion that could not even be described by words. Her breasts pressed against his chest, the soft mounds seeming to arouse him even more, and he moved his hands away from her backside and took her tits into them, massaging them tenderly. Emma moaned into his mouth as he took her nipples in between his thumbs and his index fingers and tugged at them, pinching them softly as they pebbled with arousal. Brandon loved the way that her body reacted so readily to his, a sure confirmation that they were indeed meant to be together. He had been with many women before, but it had never come as naturally as the way that it did with Emma.
“Brandon, the sausages - they are going to get burnt if I don’t remove them from the pan right now,” Emma managed to pull her lips away from his reluctantly. “And I think that you need to take in some calories if you are going to give me exactly what I want, if you know what I'm talking about.”
“You're right, I'm starving, we can save the best for later,” Brandon said, letting her go after kissing her lightly on the lips. “Would you like me to pour you some coffee too?”
“Yeah, please.”
He walked over to the percolator with two mugs and poured out coffee before adding milk and sugar to the mugs and headed to the kitchen bar, where Emma was busy dishing out the sausages, eggs and toast.
“You know what they say; the key to a man's heart is through his stomach. Sit down and have something to eat,” she said to him, pushing a plate in front of him and then heading back to get some butter as Brandon checked out the way that her buttocks were moving in a seductive way, his dick aching even more.
He forked a sausage and cut it into two, biting into it, and that was when he realized just how hungry he was. “You are right about that, this is the key to my heart.”
When they were done with the breakfast, they did the dishes together like they had done since moving in together a couple of days prior - the perfect routine for the perfect couple. Brandon was feeling so highly aroused, he could barely wait to put the dishes away into the cupboard, before he pulled Emma back into his arms and began kissing her passionately, making her rest against the kitchen counter. Emma melted into him, their bodies fitting together like the perfect puzzle as her hands went to his head, her fingers weaving through his hair as she pulled his mouth harder onto her own. She kissed him hungrily, almost as if she wanted to feast on him alive, and the heated passion within her had him on fire. Without breaking his lips away from hers, Brandon held her by the hips and lifted her up, making sit on the kitchen counter as he stood in between her thighs. He could feel her trembling from the desire that was coursing through her body as she forced her lips away from his.
“Brandon, you are driving me crazy with your passion,” she said, her voice heavy, and her eyes thick with desire.
“And that is the same thing that you are doing to me,” Brandon said, lowering his head down to her breast and sucking hard onto one of her nipples.
“Oh, yeah!” she moaned as he began sucking on the peak, his hand going to the other breast and beginning to massage it softly, kneading it as he fondled the nipple.
Emma brought her hands down to his head, pressing it harder onto her breast until he was breathless. Brandon moved his mouth off her nipple, wanting to suck the other one into his mouth, but Emma pushed his head down instead, parting her thighs a little wider and she forced his head in between them. Her pussy still smelled of sex from the night before as Brandon moved his lips over it, locking them onto her pussy lips as his tongue slid into her delicious folds. She tasted of honey as he began lapping at her wet slit, flicking his tongue over her clit rhythmically until she moaned. This had to be the most heated and responsive woman that Brandon had ever made love to, and he could feel her sex becoming even more soaked as he drove his tongue deep into her vagina. She pressed his head even harder into her thighs, his nose dipping into her wetness as her juices smeared over his face.
Brandon continued nibbling and sucking on her throbbing clit until he felt like he could not take it any longer. He wanted more, more of her. He wanted to feel her around him, to feel her tightness taking him to heaven. Brandon pulled his mouth away from her sex and stood upright in between her thighs. Emma's eyes were dark with desire and he could tell that she wanted him just as badly as he wanted her. Emma leaned back on the counter, supporting herself on her hands as Brandon took a hold of her feet and pulled them up, resting them on his shoulders in such a way that her feet were in the air and his dick right at the entrance of her love nest. Holding her by the back, Brandon pushed his dick forward, plunging it into her soaking wet pussy and driving it all the way in.
“Oh, fuck, yesss!” Emma moaned as he began moving his dick in and out of her pussy.
She felt tight and sweet against his thickness as he drove it in an out of her, filling her up with his deliciousness. Emma leaned her head back and closed her eyes, soft moans escaping her mouth as he fucked her harder and faster. He could feel the excitement within her building steadily as her moans became louder, her trembling for intense. He felt her cunt squeezing his dick tightly, and as she screamed, he felt her orgasm coming to life. Emma's pussy creamed up deliciously around his shaft as Brandon drilled her even harder and faster, his own excitement coming closer and closer. The friction of his dick against her slick folds was beyond amazing. Brandon thought that he was going to pass out from all the pleasure. He then felt the heat within his balls soaring as they tightened, and his cum erupted out of his shaft like an active volcano. His juices filled her pussy, blending with her own nectar as her vagina gripped him hard, milking his penis of every ounce of jism it had to give until their clim
axes both came to an end.
“Thank you, Brandon. Each time it becomes better and more intense than the last. I'm beginning to realize that I don’t think I can go a day without feeling you inside me,” she said softly as he finally pulled dick out of her drenched slit and let her feet back down.
*****
“Tina, you don’t understand, there is no way that I can stop even if I wanted to. This guy has really got my mind messed up and he is the only man that I want in my life right now,” Emma said into the phone as she removed the linen sheets from the washing machine and put them into the drier.
“Now I think that you understand what I was talking about when I first met Mitch. Remember? You always thought that I was crazy and had lost my head to fall in love with a man two years younger than me,” Tina laughed into the phone, reminding Emma of the days when she had thought that her friend had completely lost it when she met and fell in love with her current boyfriend.
“I guess we can say that love works in mysterious ways and it is very hard to try to understand it. You just sit back, relax and go with the flow. If you try and understand it, you will never get answers,” Emma said to her friend, putting away the rest of the linen into the drier just as she heard the doorbell ringing. “Listen I have to go, someone is at the door. I'll talk to you later.”
Damn, who could that be, since she was not expecting anyone and she was downstairs in the laundry room without any clothes on. She managed to find a dry towel, which she wrapped around the top of her breasts letting it cover her until down to her mid thighs. She made a point to remember to start walking around the house in a gown or something for the next couple of days that their parents would be away. She wondered if Brandon was still in the bathroom as she made her way past the kitchen to the front door and peeked out the peephole. It was that nosey Linda. What the hell did she want now? Or had she come to spy on her to see if she was having sex with her step brother? Emma felt a little paranoid as she unlocked and opened the door for her mother’s best friend.
“Hello Linda, what a surprise to see you. I wasn’t expecting to see you until mom comes back from her honeymoon in three days’ time,” Emma said, not moving out of the doorway and not bothering to hide her dislike for the sudden intrusion.
“Emma, it is almost three in the afternoon, what are you doing with a towel wrapped around you when you are supposed to be dressed?” Linda showed her disapproval.
“Linda, whatever I put on at whatever time is in no way your business,” Emma said irritated by the way Linda always seemed to want a piece in matters that did not concern her.
“You don’t talk to an older person like that, Emma. Where did your manners go to? I think that there is more going on here than meets the eye. I have been keeping a close eye on this house and I’ve noticed that you and Brandon haven’t left the house for the past few days. Also, at night I only see the lights in your bedroom. I’m not going to beat around the bush here Emma - are you sleeping with your stepbrother?” the older woman asked, her words surprising and infuriating to Emma.
“Are you telling me that you are spying on my house? Who gave you the right and who told you that you can tell me what to do or not to do? I have always thought that you were a little crazy, but this time I think that you are definitely losing it, Linda. I think that you should check into a mental institution or something, and please, stop imagining things that you can't see. Right now I'm busy with the laundry and so if you don’t mind, I would like to get back to it,” Emma said, struggling to control her fury and the urge to practically kick Linda off her porch.
“Don’t you dare call me crazy, young woman. I might be growing old, but I'm definitely not crazy, I know what I see, and besides, I can bet you a hundred bucks that the young man is hiding somewhere around here naked,” she persisted as Emma looked at her in disbelief.
“I'll see you when mom comes home, Linda. Goodbye,” Emma said, closing the door in her face and then leaning her back against the door, just as Brandon came bounding down the stairs naked.
“What is the matter, you look as if you have just seen a ghost or spoken to the devil himself?” he asked, stopping abruptly when he saw her leaning against the door.
“Maybe I have just spoken to the devil. Linda was just here.”
“And?”
“Can you believe that she has been spying on us? She knows that we walk around without clothes on, and she even knows that we share the same bedroom. Do you think that maybe we became a little reckless and did not take enough precautions? I mean what if she tells mom about it? We would be doomed,” Emma said quickly, the implication of her words hitting home.
“I think the woman is just a little paranoid but we should also take a little more precaution from now on. We should avoid the windows and turn all the lights in the house on at night. Think that will make you feel better?” he said, walking over to her and hugging her warmly as she nodded. “Good, come on, I need to get the floors done. I leave the city in two days’ time and I want everything in order by the time I leave.”
That was another thing that was really disturbing Emma's mind. Brandon had to go back to Los Angeles in two days and she was not sure how she was going to be able to live without him around. He had become like another part of her body, almost like the air that she breathed and she was not sure that she would want to continue living here without him around. Emma had even already began thinking of moving to L.A. so that she could be closer to him, probably even move in with him without their parents ever suspecting a thing, since they were considered brother and sister. She did not want to think about him leaving right now and decided that she was just going to let things drift until the time came for him to leave. Once he was gone, she would work something out and deal with it.
“Come on, you don’t have to get all still when I mention going back to L.A.. I mean it is only a few hours away and we could visit each other every weekend, okay?” he said, kissing her forehead lightly and then pulling her away from the door as they headed into the living room, where he had already replaced most of the hardwood floor.
*****
Two days seemed to fly by so quickly, and the day of Brandon's departure finally arrived. He was leaving on an afternoon flight and as they lay lazing in bed, Emma did not want to even think about it. She felt as if her whole world was just about to come crashing down, everything that she had worked so hard to build all coming down in one fall. They lay on the bed naked, her head resting on his chest as she listened to his heart beat, wondering if this was the last time that she would ever hear it. She massaged his stomach with her hand, running her fingers over the muscles of his six pack, tracing every ridge. Brandon had dozed off as soon as they finished making love and that had been almost twenty minutes ago, but Emma could not sleep. She wondered how she would ever be able to get into this bed and sleep at night without having him to hold her, to touch her, to tell her that he loves and cares for her. Emma felt a huge sense of loss within her, a knot forming in her throat. She had already decided that she was going to Los Angeles after him as soon as their parents came back from their honeymoon. She could always cook up something to tell her mother or if things became hard, she could always lie that she was going to visit Tina in Miami.
Emma listened to Brandon snoring softly, the male scent of his skin going straight to her head. Something about him always had her on fire and she could never seem to get enough of him. Even when they’d just had sex, the mere scent of him was enough to get her turned on all over again. Without realizing it, her hand made its way down to his crotch, and she took his dick into her fingers and began massaging it. It was semi erect but it still felt huge to touch, and Emma imagined just how much she was going to miss it. Instinctively, Emma moved her head off Brandon's chest and then got up, crouching by his waist. She lowered her head to his crotch, sniffing in his scent as the sensations sent messages all the way to her already soaking vagina. She took her time twisting and turning the cock, studying it an
d wanting intimately every little feature of it.
Emma then moved her mouth closer to it and slipped out her tongue, flashing it over the skin of the cock. The taste of his semen mixed with her own juices hit her taste buds, making her even more highly aroused. She then sucked the whole cock into her mouth, beginning to suck and lick it, eager to turn it into a raging force. She was rewarded when the manhood began getting harder and bigger in her mouth. She sucked it eagerly until it could no longer fit in her mouth having grown massively hard and erect. Emma began sucking on the head as she wrapped her fingers around the base and began jerking it up and down. Brandon groaned in his sleep and she wondered if he was dreaming of her, dreaming that it was she who was doing what she was actually thinking. Emma began moving her mouth up and down on the love pole, mouth fucking Brandon as she took more and more of his length into her mouth. Her pussy was blazing with need, a need to be filled and satisfied, a need to be pleasured and convinced that they would meet again.
His pleasure must have woken him up, because Brandon reached for her legs and pulled them towards his head, swinging one of the legs up over him so that her crotch rested just above his face. He then wrapped his hands around her thighs and pulled her on top of his face, her mound crushing onto his mouth as he began sucking on her clit and licking her slickened folds Emma moaned onto his shaft, the intensity of the pleasure in her sex driving her wild with pleasure. She sucked on his dick while he ate out her pussy in the 69 position, the oral sex building up heat within her and preparing her for better things to come. Pleasure overwhelmed her, and she pulled her lips off his dick and sat up to begin rubbing her pussy over his mouth. She rocked his mouth with her vagina, spreading her love juices over his face, and it was not long before she felt her orgasm suddenly coming on hard. Hard and fast, Emma skyrocketed to the moon and back as she climaxed hard, her whole body quaking with pleasure, Brandon pulled her down hard and locked his lips onto her pussy lips, sucking out all of the juices flooding out of her pussy as he swirled his tongue around the walls of her sex deliciously.