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by Jean-Luc Cheri


  She was grinding her pussy down on the length of his cock, rocking her hips slightly and getting herself ready. After a few minutes, she reached behind her and took his erection in her hand, aligning the head with her pussy entrance, and rubbing it in small circles, coating the knob with her juices.

  Then, with an urgent groan, she sat down on it, taking its length completely inside of her in one descent. My eyes dilated as I took in the details of their coupling, watching her labia stretch around the base of his cock as the shaft drilled deep.

  She held that way for a moment, pressed tightly down on him, their bodies locked together in pleasure as their tongues intertwined. His fingers continued their assault on her nipple, pinching and squeezing it mercilessly.

  Finally, she began to move, lifting her hips slowly, drawing him out of her. Even in the dim light, I could see his cock glistening from her lubrication as her pussy lips rode up the shaft. When just his cock head remained inside of her, she rolled her hips and slid back down, eliciting sighs of pleasure from both of them as his cock re-sheathed into her clasping cunt.

  She continued to move, riding his dick in a smooth, up and down motion, taking him deep and sliding off, making soft wet sounds in the quiet of the room.

  I was still in shock. Here was the girl who had been my sister since she was a gangly thirteen-year old, fucking like a seasoned pro. The childlike, underdeveloped body I had accidentally seen four years ago when she thought she was home alone and walked from the shower to her bedroom nude, was now the body of a fully-developed woman, as if it was specifically designed for what she was doing at the moment.

  Suddenly, Ariel began to cry from down the hall. I startled, and my arm hit the dresser next to me. A photo frame sitting on it toppled and fell over, sounding deafening in the quiet room.

  The couple on the bed jumped apart and scrambled under the covers. My brain froze for a second, but then I knew what I had to do. Reaching beside me, I flipped on the overhead light.

  The three of us gaped at each other. They were both under the covers, and Shannon was peeking over Austin’s shoulder at me with shocked eyes. Austin looked like a little boy who had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

  Finally, I found my voice.

  “What’s going on here?”

  Both of them continued to stare at me without speaking. Ariel’s cries filled the background.

  “Shannon, what are you doing?”

  “Nothing,” she said meekly.

  “It certainly doesn’t look like nothing.”

  “I’m sorry, Jake.”

  “Um, Jake?” Austin said, “It’s all my fault. I talked her into it. She broke our date for tonight, and I talked her into letting me come over so we could be together.”

  “Shannon,” I said, ignoring the boy, “you’re supposed to be babysitting.”

  “I am. She was asleep. We brought the monitor in here so we could hear her. I wasn’t ignoring her. I wouldn’t put her in danger Jake, you know that.”

  “Um,” Austin said, “she’s crying now. Maybe you should go get her.”

  Shannon began to push the covers off, but I held up my hand.

  “Shannon, just stay put. I’ll get her.” I turned to leave, then turned back. “Austin, it’s probably best if you get dressed and leave.”

  “Ok.”

  I walked down the hall to my daughter’s room. Picking her up, I held her close and tried to comfort her, but there was something wrong. Checking her diaper, I discovered it was wet, so I laid her back in her crib and began changing it. A couple minutes later, the job was complete, and this time when I picked her up, she snuggled against my chest, contented.

  I patted her back and rocked her gently as I stood by the door to her room. Austin was just walking by on his way out.

  “Sorry about this, Jake,” he whispered.

  I nodded, but didn’t say anything. He continued down the steps and out the front door.

  Ariel was asleep, so I set her in her crib and went back to my bedroom. I expected Shannon to be dressed, but she was still lying under the covers. She was giving me sad puppy-dog eyes, and I sat down on the edge of the bed.

  “Sorry, Jake.”

  “Ariel’s fine, so no harm done. Shannon, I’m surprised. This was very irresponsible of you.”

  “Jake, I swear, we were listening to her.”

  “It’s not that. It’s the fact you invited a strange boy into our house without our permission.”

  “But you’ve met Austin.”

  “Yes, I have. So why didn’t you tell me he was coming over?”

  She blushed. “Because I didn’t think you’d let him.”

  “And that’s the problem. You snuck behind my back.”

  “I’m sorry.”

  “Shannon, this may come as a surprise to you, but if you would have asked, I would have said yes.”

  She looked surprised. “You would have?”

  “Of course. You’re eighteen now. You’re old enough to make those decisions for yourself. I’d rather you tell me the truth than be sneaking around. Then I wouldn’t come home and be surprised by my sister giving her boyfriend a blowjob in my bed.”

  She smiled and blushed again. “Sorry.”

  “And couldn’t you two use the guest bedroom? Victoria isn’t going to like this.”

  She looked scared again. “You going to tell her?”

  I thought for a moment. “Well, maybe it would be best if this was just our secret.”

  Her smile returned. “Thanks. And thanks for treating me like an adult.”

  “No problem. And I expect you to act like one from now on, understand?”

  “Yeah. Why are you home, anyway?”

  I explained to her about Victoria’s problem.

  “Huh, that’s odd.”

  “What?”

  When you were upstairs getting ready, I asked her about the dinner. She explained it like you did, and said she had been working on some changes. Then I told her to make sure she took the latest ones, and she patted her laptop case and said, ‘Got them right here.’

  “Huh, that is weird. Maybe she thought she did.”

  “Maybe.”

  “Either way, I have to head back.” I stood. “Get dressed, and I’ll wait until you come down before I go.”

  “Ok.”

  I gave her a comforting smile before I went downstairs. I turned on the TV while waiting for her.

  After five minutes went by, I called up, keeping my voice low, “Shannon, you almost ready?”

  No answer. Maybe she was in the bathroom.

  I gave her another minute, then climbed the stairs. The bathroom was empty, so I continued down the hall to my room.

  She was still lying in the bed, with the covers pulled up to her neck. Her eyes were watching me.

  “Shannon, what’s going on? I asked you to get dressed.”

  “I didn’t feel like it.”

  “Excuse me?”

  “I felt like staying here in your bed, naked.”

  I stared at her. Why was she acting so strange?

  “What’s going on?”

  She smiled. “Nothing. I’m just enjoying it here, lying where you sleep.”

  “Shannon, I have to go. Now get up and get dressed.”

  “I did get up, and I started to get dressed.”

  “And?”

  “And then something occurred to me.”

  “What was that?”

  “Something that you said.”

  “What I said? Shannon, what are you talking about? Come on, stop joking around.”

  “Yes, something that you said. You said you were surprised by your sister giving her boyfriend a blowjob in your bed.”

  I gave her a curious look. “So?”

  She grinned. “You’ve been a naughty boy, brother.”

  “What are you talking about?” I had never seen her acting like this before.

  She held her smile. “Jake, when the lights came on, I wasn’
t blowing Austin.”

  I stared at her, suddenly realizing my mistake. After a moment of panic, I decided my only option was to play dumb.

  “I don’t understand.”

  “I think you do, Jake. It was probably a good five minutes between the time I stopped sucking Austin’s cock, and when the lights came on.”

  My mind raced. “What? I mean, when? What does that have to do with anything?” I felt like a suspect in a crime being grilled by police, and they just poked a hole in my alibi.

  “Did you enjoy watching me?”

  “Shannon, come on, you know I wouldn’t do that.”

  “I thought you wouldn’t do that, but I was obviously wrong.” She grinned again.

  “You’re still wrong. Maybe I stood there in shock for a moment, but it wasn’t five minutes.”

  “You’re a terrible liar.”

  “I’m not lying.”

  “You watched me. You watched as I sucked his cock, and then you watched as I sat on it and took it deep inside me. And you watched as I fucked him. You only turned on the light when Ariel began crying and the frame fell over. If that hadn’t happened, you might still be watching me.”

  “Shannon, please.”

  “It’s ok, Jake, I’m not mad.”

  I was silent, staring at the floor.

  “Do you want to know why I’m not mad?”

  I remained silent.

  “Austin wanted to use the spare bedroom, but I insisted we do it in here.”

  I lifted my eyes to hers.

  “I wanted to make love to him in your bed.”

  “Why?” I managed to croak.

  “Because, I wanted to feel him inside of me and imagine it was you. I wanted to be in the bed where you make love to Victoria, and pretend I was her.”

  I took a deep breath, staring at her.

  “And that’s what I was doing,” she continued, “When I was sucking his dick, I closed my eyes and thought about what it would be like to do that with you. And when I slid his cock into my pussy, it was your cock I was sitting on. I’ve done it before, but this time was special, knowing that I was in your bed doing it.”

  “And now,” she said, keeping her eyes locked on mine, “I can finally admit this to you, because you were watching me. Unless I’m wrong about that. Am I wrong about that, Jake?”

  I met her eyes for a long moment. “No, you’re not wrong, Shannon.”

  She smiled. “You’ve been keeping secrets from me, brother.”

  “Sometimes when I make love to Victoria, I imagine it’s you.”

  “I guess we’re more alike than we thought.”

  “I guess we are.”

  “What are we going to do about it?”

  “Do about it? What do you mean?”

  “Well, we could go on imagining, or, you could come in here and turn our dreams into reality.”

  “Shannon, we can’t do that.”

  “Of course we can, brother. I’m right here waiting. All you have to do is join me.”

  “But you’re my sister.”

  “Only for the past five years. And we barely lived together.”

  “I’m married.”

  “Yes you are. Are you going to spend the rest of your married life making love to your wife while you’re imagining you’re with your sister? Or do you want to get it out of your system, and make love to me – clear your mind of those demons? Because, Jake, I don’t want to go through life wondering what it would be like to be with you. I think that once we get it out of the way, I can have a normal relationship with a guy.”

  I smiled. “You’ve given this a lot of thought.”

  She lifted the covers, revealing her naked body lying on the bed.

  “Get in here, Jake. I know you want to.”

  I stared at her for a long moment. Was I really thinking about doing this? My eyes traced down over her body, and my fingers involuntarily went to my tie, loosening it.

  Shannon smiled softly.

  My shirt went after the tie, then I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants. When I pushed down my boxers and stood, my sister’s eyes locked on my almost fully-hard cock.

  “Very impressive, brother.”

  I smiled and kneeled on the bed, and she held the covers higher as I slid in beside her. Our bodies moved together, and I felt her soft warmth pressing against me. I leaned in to kiss her, and her lips were urgent against mine. Her tongue immediately probed against my lips, and I opened and accepted it, meeting it with mine.

  A sense of disorientation came over me, as I realized I was naked and kissing my little sister. But her hand reaching down and gripping my cock brought me back to reality, as I stiffened completely from her touch.

  I groaned as I reached up and cupped her breast in my hand. When I gently pinched her nipple, her soft moans matched mine.

  My hand slid down her side and up onto her hip, continuing down her outer thigh. When I reached her knee, I slid across to her inner thigh, and began my way back up. She reacted by spreading her legs slightly, encouraging me to continue. Her skin was so incredibly soft as I traced my fingertips over it, moving closer and closer to her waiting pussy.

  Pressing my hand between her legs, I cupped her gently, feeling the soft tickling of her pubic hairs, and then the urgent heat of her desire. She pressed herself against me, and when I slid a finger between her slick labia, she gasped out in pleasure. As I probed further, the wet looseness changed over to a warm tightness which resisted my finger’s intrusion. Pushing through it, I slid my finger all the way in, causing her hand to squeeze my cock harder.

  Dragging my finger upward, I slid through her soft folds until I encountered the swollen nub of her clit. I teased over it in a circular motion, and she responded by pressing her hips upward, grinding against my touch.

  “Ooh, that’s so nice,” she breathed. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

  I continued to softly stroke over her erect clitoris, and her breathing deepened as gentle twitches of pleasure went through her body.

  She kissed me hard and pressed against my chest, causing me to roll over onto my back with my head on the pillows. Her mouth left mine, and kissed and licked down over my neck, onto my chest, and then down across my stomach.

  Another wave of disorientation washed over me. Was this really happening? Was my sister, who I had met when she was an awkward but cute thirteen-year-old with braces, actually going to suck my dick?

  That question was answered as an exquisite tight warmth enveloped my cock, and I loudly groaned out my approval. I wasn’t sure if it was her technique, or just the fact that it was her, but I’d never felt anything like it. She took me deep, then pulled off until just my head was inside, and flicked over that sensitive spot.

  I lifted my head to watch her, and when she glanced up and saw me looking, her lips spread into a smile.

  “Enjoying yourself, brother?”

  I grinned down at her. “Oh yeah.”

  She giggled softly, then slid her mouth back on me, taking me deep until my swollen knob pressed against the back of her throat. Then back upwards, leaving my shaft glistening with her saliva.

  I was in heaven. My mind flashed back to several minutes ago, when I watched her do this with Austen. And now it was me lying here with Shannon between my legs, and her mouth riding up and down my cock.

  One of her hands caressed my balls, as the other gripped my shaft at the base, keeping it angled directly at her mouth. Her head bobbed slowly, taking me in and out as her lips and tongue worked over my sensitive skin.

  Taking me out of her mouth, she kissed softly at the swollen tip as her eyes met mine.

  “Do you want to fuck me, brother?”

  I groaned softly.

  “Is that a yes?” She said, grinning.

  “Oh yeah.”

  “Good, because I need this. I need your cock inside of me, Jake. It’s what I’ve wanted for so long.”

  “So have I, Shannon. I just didn’t want to admit
it to myself.”

  She smiled, gave my cock one last kiss, and crawled up my body. Straddling my hips, she leaned down to kiss me, and once again I had a surreal flashback of her and Austin doing this. In my mind’s eye, I saw her sitting on him and reaching back to take his cock in her hand. My sensations matched the vision, as my sister’s hand curled around my dick, and pressed the head against her warm, wet entrance.

  My brain tried to keep up as I felt her weight shift, and her soft pussy begin to slide tightly down around me. Her moans matched mine as my cock slid slowly and inexorably into her warm sheath. Finally, I was all the way in, and her pussy gripped me tightly as we clung to each other.

  My hands caressed her back and slid down the curve of her spine, then onto the cheeks of her ass, holding her there and pressing her down on me. We continued to kiss as her inner muscles seemed to flutter up and down the length of my cock.

  Her leg muscles flexed, causing her hips to rise, and she was sliding off me. Her cunt felt like a tight fist as it gripped me hard and slid upward, sending bolts of pleasure jolting through my body. Then she relaxed and slid back down, taking me deep in one slick thrust.

  We were fucking. Although my brain still refused to completely accept that concept, my cock was spearing up into my sister’s cunt, happily filling her with its solid flesh. Her hips rolled and she impaled herself down on me again and again, taking me balls deep into her churning pussy. My hands gripped at the muscles of her ass, helping her lift and then pressing down hard, feeling my cock head bumping against her cervix.

  Her breasts bounced against my chest, and I leaned down and took a stiff nipple into my mouth, licking and sucking at it, then nibbling gently with my teeth. She seemed to like this, and groaned loudly, moving her hand behind my head and pressing me to her. After a minute I switched to the other, giving it the same attention as I gave to its twin.

  She was breathing rhythmically, moaning on each exhale, matching the pace of her ass moving on my cock. I could tell she was getting close, and I felt that wave of pleasure rising in me too.

  Placing one hand on her ass and holding her to me, I lifted up and turned us both over before leaning down and setting her gently on the bed. My cock stayed in her, and we kissed for a long moment before resuming our movements.

 

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