Incest

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Hole in the Wall, Chapter 5

(Reading the earlier chapters may be helpful.)
Justin sat on his bed and watched his sister Emily dash out the door to chase after her best friend Jill. The two siblings had been in the middle of having sex when her friend returned to the cell phone that had dropped out of her pocket. She had been over earlier to watch their parents’ having sex through a peephole in Justin’s bedroom. That got Emily so hot that after Jill had left, she wasted no time using Justin to relieve herself.
Even though Justin encouraged Emily to chase after Jill, he was still disappointed at being interrupted. When Emily didn’t return right away, Justin figured that any hope of anything happening tonight was shot. He changed into his PJ’s and went to sleep.
Justin slept later than he intended and in the morning had to really hussle to get ready and out the door in time to get to work. He didn’t see his sister and hoped everything was alright with her.
The house was empty when Justin got back from work. He noticed that Jill’s cell phone was missing from his desk. That was the cause of the entire fiasco last night – if Jill hadn’t dropped it, she would never have returned and seen them through the window. He flopped onto his bed and turned on the TV, flipping channels for something to veg out on.
About fifteen minutes later, he heard the front door open and then shut followed by footsteps moving down the hall towards his room. His door opens and Emily walks in wearing a tank top and shorts. “I’m back,” she says cheerfully.
“Hi.” Justin sits up in bed. “I take it everything went well with Jill?”
“Yep! No problems there.” Emily climbed onto the bed straddling Justin’s legs. “Now, remember where we were last night?” she asked.
“Yeah.”
She leaned her body into his and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. “I think we have some unfinished business,” she said before kissing him.
Justin wrapped his hands around his sister. His hands explored up and down as their tongues danced in their mouths. He was just about to move his hands to the front of her shirt when he saw that Jill has entered the bedroom too.
Justin pushed Emily away from him. “Jill, um… hi.”
Jill smiled back and gave a small wave.
“It’s okay,” Emily said as she leaned back in.
“What’s she doing here?” Justin asked.
“You know how we were watching your parents last night,” Emily explained moving her hips in Justin’s lap. “She wanted a better look.”
“You mean she’s going to watch us?”
“Do you mind?”
“No really,” Justin smiled back. “Is she going to join in too?”
Emily put a pouty frown on her face. “Am I not enough for you?”
“No! That’s—“
“Don’t worry silly. It’s okay. But she just wants to watch for now.” Emily looked over at Jill, “Are you ready?”
Jill had grabbed a chair from Justin’s desk and moved it near the bed to sit down in. “Yep. Let the show begin!” she giggled.
Emily giggled with her. “Here it goes,” she announced as her lips found Justin’s again. The two kissed for a few minutes before Emily leaned back from the kiss. “What’s wrong?” she asked Justin.
“What?” he replied.
“You’re different,” she accused him.
Justin looked over at Jill who was perched on her chair less than a foot away. “Well, it’s weird having an audience studying me.”
“Okay, let’s go to our parents’ room and have her watch through the wall.” Emily hopped up from the bed, dragging Justin by the hand behind him. Upon entering the bedroom, Emily flopped on the king size bed, pulling Justin down on top of her. “Now, it’s just us,” she said as she pulled his face down for a kiss.
Justin eagerly returns the kiss. His body is draped over hers and his hands quickly find their way to his sister’s mounds, kneading them through her clothing. He felt Emily pull his shirt off over her head and lifted his hands and arms just long enough to let the T-shirt be discarded.
They rolled together several times, enjoying the space that the king-size bed afforded them, before Emily settled on top. She sat up and pulled the tank-top off over her head. Even before the garment was discarded, Justin undid the clasp on her bra and leaned upward to take one of her full tits into his mouth.
Justin heard Emily moan as he continued his oral assault on her firm tits. She writhed in his lap and he could feel his cock getting even harder than it was before.
It suddenly dawned on him that he was hearing two distinct sets of moans. He glanced to the side and saw that Jill not watching through the wall, but had moved into the bedroom with them and was watching from the side of the bed. One hand had disappeared under her dress while she watched the action in front of her.
“Oh, no you don’t,” Emily said. “You keep your mind on me.” She pushed Justin down on the bed and undid the buttons on his jeans. Pulling both his jeans and undies together, Justin’s cock sprang up. Emily immediately climbed up on top of him and started slowly sucking on his cock.
“Oh Yes, Emily…” Justin said as he leaned back on the bed.
“Your turn too,” Emily reminded him as she wiggled her but in Justin’s face. He took the hint and peeled her shorts down her legs and lowered her pussy to his face. His first taste of her pussy was sweet, yet tangy, but he drank of her nectar with gusto. He could tell when he hit a sensitive spot as it disrupted her licks on his cock.
Justin could feel the pressure building in his balls as the two continued to pleasure each other. He didn’t want to waste himself in her mouth so he grabbed a hold of Emily’s waist and rolled them both over. He quickly turned himself around and lay on top of Emily; his cock questing for the entrance to her pussy.
Emily reached down and helped guide his member inside her. Tuned out were the other movements in the room and the gasp of “Oh my goodness!” as the two lovers were lost in the feelings of their union. As Justin glided in and out of her sister’s wet pussy, he knew that it wasn’t going to take much. Emily was also on the verge as she pulled at her brother, forcing him deep inside her.
Their releases came as an inevitable culmination of their passion as they pushed against each other tightly, Justin releasing spurt after spurt of his seed inside Emily’s spasming pussy.
As the two collapsed in their arms, their awareness of the rest of the world returned. Jill was standing at the side of the bed, not a foot away from the spent couple. “That was amazing! What did it feel like?”
Justin rolled to the side as Emily sat up with a blissful expression on her face. “It’s better than anything you can imagine,” she said.
Jill was looking down at Emily’s pussy, watching Justin’s thick cream pour out. “Wow, it’s messy,” she said.
Emily glanced down then shrugged. “Believe me, you won’t be worrying about that.”
“But how did it all fit inside you?”
“You’re pussy makes room for welcome visitors,” Emily said with a smile. “It can be a little tight at first, but that’s why you get yourself all wet.”
“And when he pushes inside you?”
“It’s hard to really describe. You just have to feel it for yourself. I’m sure Justin won’t mind, right?”
“No at all,” Justin said, trying not to look too eager.
“No, that’s okay,” Jill said quietly. She was staring at Justin’s limp cock, still covered with the fluids of their union.
“You can touch it if you want,” Justin offered when he saw Jill’s gaze. She shrank back at the suggestion.
“Don’t worry,” reassured Emily. “It’s harmless.” Justin’s cock gave a twitch just then. “Well, mostly harmless.”
Jill sat frozen in indecision for just a moment before hopping up from the bed. “No, I’d better get going,” she said, the words tumbling out of her rapidly. On her way out the door, she turned back and said, “Thanks for letting me watch.”
“Our pleasure,” Justin said.
“No problem. Catch you later,” Emily waved goodbye to her friend. Turning back to Justin, she said, “We’d better get this cleaned up though.”
The next afternoon, Justin was lounging in the living room when he heard a knock on the front door. He went to answer it, surprised to see Jill standing there in a pastel pink sundress. He opened the door for her, but before he could say anything, Jill blurted out, “Oh, good. You’re here.”
“Forget your cell phone again?” Justin teased.
“No, but, um…” She stood just inside the doorway for a moment. Then gathering up her courage, she rapidly said, “Can you show me?” Her face turned a little red and she bowed her head slightly, letting her long hair obscure her face.
“Show you… Oh, you mean yesterday?” Jill nodded gently. “But yesterday, you weren’t…”
“I wanted to,” Jill started. “But I couldn’t in front of Emily.”
“That’s okay,” Justin said. “Remember how I was nervous when you were there?” Jill smiled at the memory. “Let’s go to my parents’ room, just in case Emily shows up.” He took her hand, led her quickly down the hallway. They entered the bedroom and Justin closed the door. The two sat side-by-side on the edge of the bed.
“You’re a virgin, right,” Justin asked gently.
“Um… yeah,” Jill said, blushing slightly again.
“That’s okay,” Justin said, putting his hand comfortingly around her shoulder. “What about kissing?”
“Yeah.”
“Besides Emily?”
“Of course!” Jill retorted. She then blushed as she realized her reaction admitted that she had made out with his sister. “But only a few times.”
“Anything further?”
“Not really,” Jill said.
“One more question before we start,” Justin asked thoughtfully. “Are you on the pill? Or should I get a condom ready?”
Jill smiled. “Emily and I went on the pill at the same time,” she said. “It’s like a rite of passage for us!”
“Then there’s nothing to worry about,” Justin said. “Are you ready?” Jill nodded. “We’ll start nice and slow.”
Justin leaned towards her, gently guiding her face towards his. The first few kisses were quick pecks, but then their lips joined. Justin’s tongue traced the contours of her lips as it sought entry into her mouth. As Jill leaned into him more, her long hair tumbled across their faces. ‘That long hair is really pretty to look at, but it’s really inconvenient when making out,’ he thought as he tried to brush it away.
As Jill grew more relaxed, her kiss became more confident and assertive. Her tongue sought his out and they danced together in both his mouth and hers. ‘She’s quite a good kisser,’ Justin thought as the minutes passed.
Breaking the kiss and pulling back, Justin saw a smiling Jill looking back at him. “How was that?” he asked.
She blushed slightly, looking down. “Nice. Very nice.”
“Here,” Justin said, guiding her to stand in front of him. He wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her close for another kiss. His hands roamed up and down her back, exploring her lean body.
Jill found it very hard to concentrate on the kiss. Justin’s hands on her back felt so warm. Each time they went down, they came closer to her rear and on the way up, his thumbs reached further around her body towards her tits. She found herself standing on tiptoes to try to force her rear into his hands and moving slightly away from him to give his hands access to her tits.
‘This feels almost as good as when I touch myself,’ Jill thought. ‘What will it be like when he…’ The thought broke off as she felt his hand move to completely envelop her right tit. She could feel the warmth seem directly into her being and she knew her nipples were clearly poking through the thin material of her sundress, catching on his fingers as his hand made gentle circles. Her knees grew weak and if it weren’t for his other hand still around her back, she might collapse on the floor from the pleasure.
Unbeknownst to Jill, another pair of eyes was also watching. Emily sat in Justin’s room, watching as her brother untied the bow at the top of her friend’s dress, revealing her athletic tits. She listened to Jill’s deep moan as Justin put one of her nipples in his mouth.
Emily wasn’t sure that this would happen, but could sense Jill’s enthusiasm yesterday seemed to be dampened by her presence. While she was a little disappointed that her friend didn’t want to share this with her, she was glad it was happening. As Emily’s hand disappeared inside her panties, she thought, ‘This is going to be a good show.’
Justin’s hands found the other bow tied around the back of Jill’s dress and pulled it open. The dress dropped in a pile at her feet, revealing a matching pair of pink panties. The front was soaked to a blood red color from the juices seeping from her pussy.
His hands cupped the firm cheeks of Jill’s rear as his mouth continued to devour her tits. His hands kneaded the flesh as it ran over the material of her panties, pulling her closer. His hands slid up and then down inside her panties, rubbing her butt directly, feeling the soft flesh filling the palms of his hands.
Jill moaned in satisfaction. The magic of his tongue on her tits was stroking a fire in her chest and his warm hands on her rear were making a similar heat in her groin. She could barely stand as she held onto his shoulders for support while he feasted on her body. Just when she thought it couldn’t get any nicer, she felt his hand slide around her hip to touch the lips of her pussy. Each stroke of his hand along her opening felt like it was winding a spring inside her tighter and tighter. She could feel something building inside her, like the crackle of static electricity hanging in the air.
The spring snapped. Jill felt pleasurable bolts of lightning shoot from her pussy to connect to the heat in her chest and rear. Like a slow explosion, the warmth of her orgasm burst forth from her center, expanding to fill her every extremity with a tingling sensation. The waves of pleasure bursting through her body caused her to collapse completely onto Justin as they both tumbled backward onto the bed.
Emily watched from the other room as the two lay embracing on the bed. One of her hands was busy in her pussy while the other clutched her breast as she approached her own release. ‘When would be a good time to go in there?’ she thought as she watched Justin get undressed. ‘And I hope he saves some for me.’
Justin crawled back on the bed towards Jill. She was still trying to catch her breath, but her gaze was fixed on his hard cock as it, and its owner, towards her. He lay down beside her, his hands still slowly moving over her body, as he whispered, “Are you ready?”
Jill’s eyes remained fixed on his cock. Even though she had seen their parent’s doing it, and watched when Justin pushed that cock into her friend, she couldn’t imagine it fitting inside her. She also remembered the incredible feeling of pleasure she just experienced as well as the look of pleasure on her friend’s face. The warmth inside her that was slowly returning as Justin’s hand glided over her body helped steel her conviction. “Be gentle,” she said.
“Just relax,” Justin said as he moved between her legs. “Since this is your first time, it might hurt a little bit at first.” He used his hand to slide the tip of his cock up and down the length of Jill’s pussy. The slippery moisture from her pussy felt nice as it coated the head of his cock. It took all of his willpower to go gently with her, resisting his instinct to fuck her fast and hard.
Jill felt the sparks of pleasure as his cock rubbed around her opening. She felt the head of his cock nestle in her pussy as Justin laid his body on her. ‘This isn’t so bad,’ Jill thought as Justin bent down to kiss her and his hands rubbed over her nipples.
She felt the pressure increase as Justin slowly started to push in. Her opening felt spread open impossibly wide yet she couldn’t feel it actually enter her. The pressure grew, a mixture of pleasure but with increasing discomfort and a little bit of pain, and she could feel herself tense her body up. She remembered she was supposed to relax, but that’s like asking someone not to look at that picture on the wall. You might have ignored it all day, but once someone points it out, you can’t help but look at it.
Jill’s concentration was suddenly broken by tickling fingers in her armpits. She giggled at the feeling and lurched to escape. She lifted her butt to try and slide away, and was surprised when she suddenly slid all the way down Justin’s cock. The sudden feeling of fullness took her breath away as she collapsed back against the bed. Looking up, she saw Justin smiling back down at her. “I told you to relax,” he said with a chuckle. Jill started laughing too as they embraced each other.
Justin could feel each giggle that Jill gave as a twitch on his cock. He started slowly moving his cock in and out of her deflowered pussy. His cock glided in and out with ease as he settled into a slowly increasing rhythm. He felt Jill’s hands on his back, clutching him tightly as a series of pleasant whimpers timed to his thrusts emanated from her mouth.
Emily watched from the other room. She saw Justin’s cock sliding in and out of her friend’s pussy. She heard each sound of passion coming from her lips and each grunt of exertion from his. As her own hand hastened the arrival of her own release, she thought that this was way more exciting than watching their parents. She didn’t know if was because she had fucked Justin before or it was her friend getting fucked, or just the anticipation that she should soon be joining them. She didn’t care. She only knew that the explosion of passion bursting within her filled her with pleasure, but still left her hungry for more.
Jill was amazed at how easily Justin was able to move inside her and how full she felt. Her pussy felt impossibly stretched open, yet her discomfort earlier has been washed away by the waves of pleasure. She felt the heat spreading out from his cock to fill her entire being. She lay flat on the bed, holding onto Justin’s torso for support, letting the feelings flow through her. Even though she just had an orgasm, she could feel another one coming fast and it threatened to be even larger.
Justin was relishing the feelings building in his balls as he sliced in and out of Jill’s pussy. Her lean frame was not as soft and he missed feeling her breasts cushioning against his chest the way Emily’s larger tits did, but Jill’s pussy felt tighter around his cock and her moaning turned him on. He felt the pressure building. With a grunt, he thrust as deep inside her as he could and held himself there as his cock released its bursts inside her quivering pussy.
Jill knew that Justin was coming inside her when he held himself deep inside. She could almost imagine feeling the jets of liquid spray against the inside of her pussy. She flexed her body against him, trying to get that last bit of stimulation to push her over the top. As Justin started to relax, she could feel her orgasm burst forth as all of the pent-up energy bottled up inside her spread to fill her body. She floated on a feeling of fulfillment as the pleasure coursed through her veins for the second time today. As the feelings passed, she collapsed back into the bed in exhaustion.
“Jill?” A panic went through Jill upon hearing her friend’s voice. “How could you?” Emily asked.
“Emily?” Jill responded, trying to crawl out from under Justin’s body.
“I thought we were friends!” Emily yelled.
“But…” Jill was shocked at her friend’s reaction. “I thought…”
Emily walked towards the bed. She dropped the angry expression on her face to be replaced with a more mischievous expression. “I just want to know why you didn’t tell me.”
Relief swept through Jill. “You’re not angry then?”
Emily shook her head. “I heard you come in and got to watch the whole thing from his room.” She smiled at Jill’s shocked reaction. “You have to promise me one thing though.”
“What?”
“Always invite me.” Jill noticed that Emily was wearing only an oversized T-shirt which she pulled over her head and tossed on the floor. “I hope you still have something for me,” Emily said. “Watching you two was so hot!”
Even with his cock recently spent, the sight of his naked sister joining her friend on the bed was enough to rouse it from its slumber. “I’ll always have something for you,” Justin said, pulling her into his lap.
“I’m so hot,” Emily said as she found his cock. Lining it up with her already soaked pussy, she sat down hard. “Oh, yeah,” she sighed as his cock sank deep inside her.
As Emily started bouncing up and down on his cock, Justin reached around her body to cup her tits. Emily reached out with her hands to pull Jill close, sandwiching herself between her brother and her friend. Justin’s head reached around Emily’s to kiss Jill. Emily’s hands hugged Jill close, exploring her back and rear.
The three continued in their sexual union for several minutes as the three of them touched and caressed in the most intimate way possible. Emily was the first to reach her release, her pussy clenching Justin’s cock as she rode him. Justin took a little longer to reach his climax before filling his sister’s pussy with more of his seed. Spent, the three teens collapsed into a pile on the bed, each lost in a haze of contentment and bliss.

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The Love Shared

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Well, That Backfired 2

This is the second part of my series “Well, That Backfired.” In the first part, Eleanor O’Reilly convinces Tom Baker to act on his desires for his sister, Laurie Baker. After some coercion, a little rape, and a bit of mental games, Laurie falls in love with Tom. At the end of the chapter, Laurie and Tom’s Mom (named Sierra), catches the three of them. CAPITAL NAMES mean the story is being told from that character’s perspective. Please leave comments! I always like to hear what people think.

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Sharing My Room With Sis: The 2nd Day

Thoughts of the night before ran through my head as I drove to school with my sister, Abby. A storm had broken the window in her room and soaked it two nights before, forcing me to share my room with her. Yesterday, after an accidental walk-in of my newly shared room, we had seen each other naked. Then last night it had gotten cold and we had shared my bed rather than one of us using the sleeping bag on the floor.
What had happened in bed after the lights had gone out seemed like a dream. The excitement, the fear, the warmth and final exhilaration, it all seemed like something wholly separate from the reality of school and cars and TV I was used to. Something like that couldn’t have really happened, yet I remembered it so vividly.
I looked over at Abby in the seat next to him. She hadn’t said a word to me all morning as we got ready for school or even in the car, which is beyond even her usual state of introversion. I wondered what she remembered of last night. Was she feeling the same doubts I was? Was she feeling ashamed that it had happened, maybe even regretted it? Maybe it had just been his dream all along, and she was just wondering why I was acting so strange this morning? I tried to shake my anxieties and get myself ready for school.
It must have been the longest day of school I’d ever been in. In class after class, I stared blankly at the teacher, at my book, or just into space, and thought about the night before. I knew it couldn’t have been a dream, as every detail was etched so firmly in my mind. I thought over and over about her pressing against me, the feel of her skin as she pulled my hand into her shirt, my dick squeezed between her ass cheeks, sliding my hand down inside her pants, rubbing my finger deep in her wet pussy, how she spasmed over and over when she came. Whether it was real or not, I wanted so badly for it to have been I had convinced myself it was.
Finally the last bell rang and I almost ran outside to see my sister and drive her back home. The mere sight of her standing there made my heart race, and I had to quickly try to distract myself to keep from getting a hard-on right there in front of everyone. I looked away from her to break my focus, and saw Abby’s old friends Mady and Cindy a little ways from Abby with a group of other girls laughing.
Madison and Cindy had been Abby’s closest friends in middle school, but over their first few months of high school, they’d dumped their shy friend to join a popular clique. I saw now that they were looking at Abby as they laughed, and saw one of them call something out to her. I couldn’t hear what they said, but it sent the group’s laughter even higher. Abby just stood there with her back turned to them and didn’t respond, but she was as tense as I’d ever seen her and she was barely holding back her tears.
I tried to walk up to Abby as normally as ever to walk her to the car, hoping my presence would somehow temper the attacks from the two girls who just last year had had a crush on me. The group just whispered a few things to each other and kept laughing. I guess I was part of the joke now, too. “Let’s go,” I said softly to Abby, and we walked to the car.
Once we’d pulled away, she started crying. I couldn’t think of anything to say to help her feel better, and even as I tried, I found my eyes drawn towards her tits and started thinking about when I might get to touch them again.
I had a realization. Abby was clearly going through a very hard and emotional time with her wrecked room and her loneliness at school. What she needed now was a friend and protector, not some guy trying to get her clothes off. I decided then that I wasn’t going to try to push her into anything else, no matter how much I wanted it.
After we got home, we went to check out how her room was doing today. I hoped that getting to move back into her room might help settle things down for her a bit, as well as eliminate some of my temptation. We were met by a foul smell. All the water in her room from the storm had caused mold. The room would be unlivable until it was all cleaned out. Mom said even if they could get someone to clean up the damage right away, it’d take weeks to get a contractor in to replace carpet and drywall and refinish everything. Until then, we were still roommates.
We moved most of her stuff to the garage. When we finished, it was a bit until dinner so we headed over to my room. “I’m going to try to relax in the shower,” she said, still emotionally spent. Before she went into the bathroom, she came over and half hugged, half collapsed in my arms for a moment. “Thanks for your help,” she said. Just holding her soft body started to get me hard, and I had to turn so my hard dick didn’t rub her waist through our clothes.
She headed into the shower and I sat on my bed for a minute just thinking of her again. I heard the water turn on, and couldn’t stop the thoughts of the water running down her naked body. I glanced at the door to the bathroom and noticed it was open a crack. The towel I had under the door last night to keep out the cold had gotten wedged underneath and had stopped the door from closing all the way. Hesitating for just a moment, I got up and crept over the door and peeked in.
Abby was standing naked in the bathroom facing away from me. She had a great body, with just a slightest bit of fat distributed over her whole frame, making her silky smooth skin soft. My eyes followed her legs from the floor all the way up to her thighs, then stopped at where her flesh began the abrupt curve of her ass. Her ass was firm but very well rounded, and I thought again about how my dick had been pressed between her cheeks the night before with only a few thin cotton layers in between.
Her arms were raised over her head pinning up her hair, and she turned just slightly to the side, giving me a view of the outline of her left breast. Suddenly, she dropped a hairpin on the floor and bent down to pick it up. I was startled by the sudden movement and afraid she’d turn and see me, but stayed fixated on her. She bent at the waist slowly without turning and fished on the floor for it. Her ass cheeks spread slightly, and in between them her little pink asshole peeked out. I only looked there briefly before my eyes locked onto the space between her thighs. Her round pussy lips were pressed together, with the bare bit of red fuzz I’d remembered seeing there in the closet the day before. She apparently found her pin, and as she bent down slightly farther to grab it, her pussy lips spread apart slightly, giving a tantalizing glimpse of the pink flesh inside.
I so desperately wanted my finger to return to where it had been the night before, but even as the thought entered my head, Abby stood back up, put in the last hairpin, stepped into the shower, and slid the shower door shut.
The spell broken, I finally pulled myself away from the door, took two steps back and dropped into my computer chair. Not going after her while we shared my room was going to be really hard, especially considering how horny I was. I decided I needed to relieve myself, and Abby’s shower time might be my only opportunity of the night. I turned towards my computer, opened my pants, pulled out my dick, and started to hit my favorite sites. I new I could have exploded at nearly the first touch, but since I was so turned on and may not get another chance for a while, I wanted to draw it out just a bit, and knew I had the warning of Abby turning off the shower water before she’d come back into my room. I looked at site after site and stroked myself. Just as I was building to my conclusion, the water shut off.
“Do you know if dinner’s ready yet?” Abby called out from the bathroom. My hand froze on my dick and in near panic I closed the browser. I shoved myself into my pants and shot my eyes toward the shower door. I could see through the crack from where I was, but didn’t see Abby from my angle. I quickly but quietly moved away from the computer and bathroom door and sat on the bed before answering.
“Probably, its about that time,” I responded, doing my best to hide my quick breathing.
“Good, I’ll be out in just a minute,” she replied. I sat and silently berated myself for another close call.
Abby came out of the shower already in her pajamas, her mood seeming much improved. “Feeling better?” I asked.
She glanced around the room briefly, then looked back to me. “Yes. The shower was very relaxing.” She smiled softly and headed downstairs.
After dinner it was already late, but Mom wanted to talk about Abby’s room some more. Mom was always real matter-of-fact with us, and liked to keep us in the loop about all the boring details of what the home insurance covered and so on. I think she thought knowing the plan would help keep Abby from stressing too much.
Abby and I went to my room and I headed to the bathroom to get ready.
“Don’t take too long in there, I’m tired and need to brush my teeth.” We were both in and out after just a few minutes, me wearing boxer-briefs and a t-shirt and her again wearing her old blue cotton pajamas. As Abby climbed into my bed, I paused. Thinking about my earlier resolution, I turned out the light and climbed in the sleeping bag.
“It’s going to be just as cold down there as it was last night,” Abby said. “And cold up here too. Please don’t make yourself all sore again like before.”
The invitation was almost more than I could handle. This was just how it had begun last time. Did Abby mean by that what I wanted her to mean? Even though I knew I should, I just couldn’t resist the opportunity. I’d spent all day in a state of arousal without release and was as horny as I’d ever been. I wanted so badly for a replay of last night, but still didn’t dare believe it could be true.
I pulled myself out of the sleeping bag, knowing my dick was already rock hard. Nervous as could be, I tried to casually cover it with my hand as I moved towards the bed so she’ wouldn’t see it by the light of the computer monitor. I climbed into the near side of the bed this time, and turned on my side to face away from her. “Goodnight,” I said as seriously as I could.
Abby pulled the blanket over me and settled in behind me, also on her side and facing me with as much space between us as the twin bed would allow. Her relaxation from earlier had dissolved, and I could feel the tension in her body. I just knew she was nervous that I’d try something. I was just as tense as she was, and felt the pressure of my dick in my pants. I resolved to just wait it out and fall asleep.
We laid there tensely for a couple of minutes, when suddenly one of the dogs barked from the living room. It wasn’t uncommon for that to happen at night, as our two dogs shared the couch and occasionally kicked or laid on each other awkwardly. Still, it was enough to startle us both, and Abby practically jumped on my back. She grabbed my shoulder with her hand and pressed herself against me, shivering slightly. Again I tried to put her out of my head and sleep, despite the added sensation of her body warmth and the feel of her hand on my shoulder.
After another minute of my unsuccessful attempts to sleep, Abby shifted her hand from my shoulder. She slid in under my arm and wrapped it loosely around stomach. We were both as tense as before and my mind raced. I wanted so much for her to be starting something again, but still dared not believe it. My judgment was surely clouded, and me making a mistake on it could really hurt Abby. I just laid and waited, and hoped.
Another minute passed, and I felt Abby gradually relax. Her breathing became slow and regular. I decided she must have fallen asleep. As my disappointment mounted, suddenly Abby breathed in slowly and shifted slightly. Her hand moved up and down across my stomach, as she seemed to be searching for a more comfortable position. After a few seconds her hand settled in, having slipped under my shirt slightly and with her finger right at the top of my waistband. Her fingers were long with soft tips, and just feeling them on my skin was more than I could handle.
I felt so frustrated and nervous, my adrenaline as high as last night, but knew that with her comfortably asleep, there was nothing I could do but wait. Then she breathed in again less abruptly, and the fingers of her hand started slowly and lightly rubbing against my skin, just an inch from the end of my hard dick.
Was it possible she was only pretending to be asleep? Was she lying there wanting this as much as I did, as afraid of rejection as I was, and was trying to gradually test me without committing? I still wasn’t ready to commit, but was willing to try to push her forward.
My boxer-briefs were doing a poor job of holding in my dick. I did my own shift and tilted my hips up a bit, just enough so that the end of my cock would brush the side of her hand. If she really were asleep, she’d never feel it, but if she was as juiced up as I was last night…
A moment later, apparently emboldened, her hand began to move again. She moved it down slightly and touched the side again to the end of my dick through my briefs, and then rubbed slightly. She slid just her little finger underneath the waistband by my dick and held it there, as if testing the water. My heart raced at the feel and I breathed in and out slowly and carefully, as a signal to her.
Another finger crept in, then another, until her whole hand moved slowly underneath. Her finger ran through my pubes, as mine had through hers before. Then with one finger, she reached and touched the skin of my dick for the first time. She slowly ran just her fingertip along its length, down the base then back up to the tip. She circled her finger around the head.
As she kept caressing my dick, she brought her head closer and lightly kissed my neck, then again. Her kisses traced a path to my ear, and she whispered to me. Her voice was soft and gentle, but with more of an edge of excitement than I could remember hearing before.
“I left the bathroom door open a bit for you when I took my shower, I was hoping that’d you’d peek at me.”
She continued running her finger along and around my dick. I turned my head towards hers. “I did, I couldn’t help myself. I’ve been thinking about you all day. When you bent over to pick up that hairpin, it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.”
With that, she slowly wrapped all her fingers around my dick and pushed down to the base of it and just held it there.
“I got to peek at you too, while you thought I was in the shower. Watching you rub your penis made me want to touch it so badly.” She started stroking my dick up and done, and ran her tongue along the outside of my ear.
I turned onto my back and pulled down my underwear. Finally free, it bounced up away from my body.
Abby’s hand closed around in more firmly and kept stroking slowly. She leaned down and kissed my cheek. Still stroking, she whispered softly and hesitatingly to me again. “Would you touch me again down there like you did last night?”
I immediately turned towards her and slid my hand into her pajama pants. She wasn’t wearing underwear this time. My fingers again ran through her pubes and my fingers danced on pussy lips lightly.
Leaning more on her back, she kept her hand locked around my dick, and I ran my finger back and forth between her pussy lips, gradually deeper and deeper.
I paused a moment, then plunged my finger inside her again, as I hand fantasized about all day. She gasped, and I was amazing I didn’t cum right then. I pulled my finger in and out of her, keeping pace with each stroke of my dick. She started stroking faster and faster, and I matched her. Finally she took her free hand and pressed it on mine again, forcing my finger to stay inside her and pressing my thumb against her at the top of her pussy. She began moving her hips to press more against my hand, and I found mine moving to meet her hand. I rubbed my fingertip against the ribbed front wall of her pussy faster and faster, giving up any pace for a frantic finish. Still pressing my hand into her, she squeezed her thighs together tightly.
She came hard and her whole body pulsated on my hand, her pussy squeezing my finger like a vise with each spasm. My dick exploded in her furiously stroking hand, cum flying out of sight in the dark room with each squirt. Our orgasms seemed to go on forever, her still stroking and me rubbing.
As we finally finished, we just laid without moving, my finger still in her pussy and her hand gently wrapped around my dick. As I drifted off to sleep, I again wondered if it were just a dream. To prove to myself it wasn’t, I leaned in and gave Abby a long, soft kiss on her cheek.

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Sharing My Room With Sis

I woke up to a large rumble of thunder just in time to hear a gentle knocking on the door. I looked over at the clock. It was still the middle of the night, and there was a heavy storm outside. As I pulled myself awake, I saw my sister Abby come into my room carrying a sleeping bag. She was wearing an old pair of pajamas, a blue long-sleeved shirt with yellow dogs printed on it that buttoned up the middle and matching pants.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, still confused from being half asleep.
“Mom said I could stay in hear tonight,” she answered.
“Why can’t you sleep on the couch?”
“The dogs.” Our two German Shepherds had made the couch their bed years ago, and we didn’t have the will to train them better or the heart to throw them outside.
I stared blankly at her for a second, seeing her in the light coming off my computer monitor, which I had left on. I wondered why she was in pajamas she hadn’t worn since last year. They were old cotton worn fairly thin, and obviously too small. The top was too tight across her chest, and spread open slightly between the buttons, showing her skin.
“The storm broke the window in my room and the rain’s pouring in there.”
Waking up more now, I became aware from her voice how close to tears she was. Finally having my wits, I got out of bed. “Of course, sis, come on in. How bad is it?”
She sat down on my bed. “I didn’t even hear the glass break in the storm, but the rain woke me up. It was pouring in on my bed and dresser and getting everywhere. It looks like everything is going to be soaked. Mom said we’d have to wait until morning to take care of it.” I could tell she was exhausted as well as near crying.
“Lets try to get some sleep,” I said. She got up and started rolling out the sleeping bag. “Why don’t you take the bed tonight, Abby? You need it more than I do.”
“I don’t want to kick you out of your bed.”
“I’m fine, really. After getting soaked you should get a good nights sleep. Tomorrow’s likely to be hard too, with school and taking care of your room.”
“Thanks.” She climbed into the bed and was asleep almost immediately.
As I laid out the sleeping bag, I glanced up at my computer and was mortified. My room has always been my sanctuary, with Mom and Abby rarely if ever coming, and I tended to forget I lived with anyone else when I was in there. I had been looking at porn online before I went to bed, and hadn’t bothered to close it when I was done. On the screen was a picture of girl giving a blowjob. My desk is right next to my bed where I was talking to her, she couldn’t have missed seeing it. I walked over to it, closed the browser. Before I turned off the monitor, I peaked down at Abby to make sure she was asleep. Then I crawled into the sleeping bag and tried to forget my embarrassment.
The next morning Mom woke us up early and we went into Abby’s room. The broken window would be easy enough to replace, but there was a lot of water damage. The carpet and the bed wear both soaked. Abby tended to leave her dresser drawers open, and water had gotten into most of her clothes there. Only the stuff in her closet off the floor was still dry. We taped up the window and put the wet clothes in bags. Mom said she’d have a laundry service take care of them. Then it was time to go to school.
Abby and I are a year apart and go to the same high school, where I’m a sophomore and she’s a freshman. I drive us to school and home every day. It’s a big school, and being in different grades we rarely see each other during the day. After school that day we met at the car to go home, and she was clearly upset. In the car I asked her what was wrong.
“I tried to eat lunch with Madison and Cindy today.” The three of them had been inseparable in middle school, but once they reached high school, the other two had dumped my shy sister to join a more popular clique of girls. It’d only been a couple of months, and Abby was having a hard time making new friends. “Mady and her new boyfriend made fun of me, and Cindy asked me to sit somewhere else.”
“I’m sorry sis.” Being shy myself I knew how lonely she must feel, but knew there wasn’t anything I could do to help except be sympathetic. As I turned the wheel, I groaned bit.
Abby looked up at me. “What is it,” she asked, concerned.
“Nothing. I’m just a little sore from sleeping on the floor last night.”
“I’m sorry. You should take the bed tonight.”
“No, I can’t have you sleeping on the floor after a hard day. Its not too bad, I just slept in the wrong position.”
After we got home, I helped Abby move some of her hanging clothes into my closet. Neither of us was a fashion freak, and we were able to cram it all in.
My closet stuffed to the brim, I sat in my computer chair. “Its sweet of you to share your room with me until Mom can get mine fixed up again. I know it’s always been your personal space, and I hate to impose on your privacy.” She glanced at my blank computer screen for a second, and I remembered what I’d had up there the night before. Realizing my embarrassment, she shyly glanced away and changed the subject. “I’m going to go downstairs and get a snack. Want something?”
I composed myself. “No thanks, I think I’m going to take a shower. And it’s no trouble sharing my room, it’ll just take a bit of adjustment. I know how hard it must be to have so much of your stuff ruined. Just make yourself at home and try to be comfortable.”
She left and I got into the shower. Abby and I share a bathroom, which connects to both rooms directly. Usually when one of us is in there, we lock the other’s door. As I stood in the shower, I tried to relax and not worry about my sister’s problems or my own embarrassment from last night, and focused on letting the water relax my sore muscles. Still preoccupied, I got out of the shower, toweled off, and headed into my room to get dressed as I’d done a thousand times before.
I walked into my room and took a few steps before I froze. Standing in my closet with the door wide open was my sister, naked with her back turned to me through my underwear on a shelf in the closet. She was only a little shorter then me, with long, straight red hair and soft, pale skin. Her figure was still maturing, but she already had a modest hourglass figure, with a round, nicely shaped ass. As I froze, she turned around and saw me standing there, and for a moment we both just stood and stared at each other.
It was the first time I’d seen her naked since we were little, and the first time I’d seen a woman naked in person. She had round, firm breasts, a b-cup, with large nipples that seemed to be pointing at me. Though I could have stared at the soft curves of her tits all day, my eyes were drawn down past her soft, flat tummy. Her pubic hair was as red as braids, and was both neatly kept and wild at the same time. The way she was standing, I could just see a profile of the lips of her pussy, spread apart just slightly.
As I stared at her, I became aware that she was also staring at me, and following her eyes I remembered I’d come in naked from a shower, and my dick was in full view, growing larger and stiffer.
She looked up at me and our eyes locked for a moment. Like the night before, she tried to sidestep the embarrassing moment.
“Sorry, I was just getting changed and was looking for a pair of underwear I could wear. All my panties were in the stuff that was taken to be cleaned.” I realized she was holding a pair of my boxer briefs. She quickly slipped them on and pulled on one of her shirts as I stood there blankly, too overwhelmed to think of covering myself or retreating to the bathroom. “These are a little loose, but should fit okay.” She put on some jeans and turned to leave the closet, paused a moment, then slid past my naked body and left the room.
I got dressed and sat awkwardly on the couch with her during dinner, not saying anything. After Mom went into the kitchen to clean up, I turned to her and said, “Sis, about earlier upstairs-”
“Don’t worry about it.” She was staring at the floor with a neutral look on her face. “We’re living together, now more than before, and like you said, we’re having to make a bit of an adjustment.” She looked up at me and gave me a sweet smile. “And I don’t think it’s a big deal if a brother and sister see each naked.”
We watched TV for a while until after Mom went to bed, then left the couch for the dogs and headed up to my room to get ready for bed. I went to the bathroom first to get ready, and made sure I gave Abby enough time to put on her pajamas before I went back in there.
“Your turn,” I said as I came out. As Abby headed for the bathroom, I again looked at the spaces between the buttons on her pajama tops, stretched open from the shirt being too small. The openings to her soft skin underneath seemed larger than last night, but were still maddeningly small. I could just see where her chest curved softly into the side of her breast, and imagined the sight of her firm tits and big nipples again. As she walked past, I looked at her round ass, seeing the darker color of my own boxer-briefs through the worn-thin cotton of her pants. I imagined my own underwear rubbing against the fuzzy lips of her pussy. A moment later, the bathroom door closed.
It was clear that our earlier encounter had gotten me hornier that I realized. Normally when I was horny at night, I’d sit at my computer and visit some of my favorite websites, but with only a few minutes until Abby returned, I decided it wasn’t an option tonight. I stripped down to a t-shirt and my boxer-briefs, slipped into the sleeping bag and tried to clear my head.
Abby came back in and saw me already on the floor. She turned out the light, leaving only the faint glow of my monitor, and climbed into the bed, wrapping the blanket around her tightly like a cocoon. “It sure is cold in here tonight,” she said. She was right.
“Must be your broken window letting all the cold air into here through the bathroom.” I got out of the sleeping bag and crammed a towel under the bathroom door.
Abby watched me as I did it. “You really shouldn’t be sleeping on that cold hard floor, especially if you’re already sore.”
“And what kind of brother would I be if I let you sleep there?”
Abby looked at me a moment and hesitated. “We could, um, you know, share the bed, just for tonight. There’s enough room for us both.”
I hesitated at the idea, too. I still couldn’t get the image of Abby’s naked body out of my head, sharing a bed might be a bad idea. On the other hand, the floor was cold and hard and my shoulder did ache. “Alright, just for tonight.” She was laying near the edge of the bed to talk to me, still wrapped up. I just climbed over her to take the side against the wall, lying on my side facing her. Abby unwrapped part way and extended the blanket over me. She was facing away from me, with just a slight separation between us. I could feel the heat coming from her body, but tried to put her out of my head.
“Goodnight, sis,” I said.
“Goodnight.”
I had almost started to doze off when Abby said, “I’m still kind of cold.” She reached back and grabbed my arm and pulled it over herself and nuzzled up right against me, pulling me against her back and resting her ass against my groin. I felt her warm body through our cotton shirts. With her hand over mine, she pulled it and nestled my palm against her ribs. I realized that my fingers had fallen in the gap between the buttons of her shirt and were touching her soft skin. For what seemed like a long time I just held them there, not daring to move, feeling her creamy skin just inches away from her breasts. Everything else had fallen away from existence except the sensation at the end of my fingers. I didn’t even breathe for fear of loosing the moment.
Then I felt something else. My dick had begun to rapidly swell. With Abby’s butt pressed gently against it, it was impossible to hide. As it grew, it pressed harder against her. Beneath my hand I felt Abby’s breathing quicken, her heart race and her body tense. I sat motionless, terrified of what was happening but more terrified of loosing this feeling.
Abby began to shift, and I felt a brief moment of panic thinking all was lost. Surely she’ll move away from me. Instead, she rocked her ass back and forth, pressing herself more against my hard dick. At the same time, she pulled my hand farther into the opening in her shirt. She must have had one button undone, because both our hands slid in and up her ribs until my finger pressed against the bottom of her breast. I could feel every part of her, from her hand to her legs, were even tenser than before. Though her heart was racing, she lay motionless.
She’d already taken another step herself; perhaps she was waiting to see if I’d take it a step further. I very slowly began moving my finger against the side of her breast, waiting for any sign of rejection. Sensing none, I grew bolder and moved my hand. Using just my fingertips, I caressed around the very edge of her breast, scared at any moment she’d pull away from me.
As my fingers circled her breast, I began to cup it gently in my palm. My fingers spiraled inward, and I softly went all around her areola before bringing my forefinger and thumb to her nipple.
I had never felt more stimulated in my entire life. My dick had started jump slightly in excitement against Abby’s ass, and as I cupped her breast and touched her nipple, she breathed out slowly and began rubbing up and down against my dick and body, slowly at first, but then more firmly when I pushed back. Despite our clothes, my dick nestled nicely between her ass cheeks and I thrust gently against her.
I reached my other hand around under her head and unbuttoned her top buttons, and grabbed her breast with it. My other hand free, I finished the lower buttons and pulled her shirt open. Again my fingers caressed her, this time the soft skin of her side just above her waistband. After a few rounds I began pressing one finger under the edge of her pants on her side, then another, then another. I felt the skin of her hip under my own boxer-briefs as she continued to rock against my dick, and slowly moved my hand down toward her belly, keeping my fingers just inside her pants.
I held my hand for a second, then, more slowly then anything else I’d done, began moving my fingers farther in. I first came to her pubes, and I remembered how fiery red they had been. I split my fingers apart and ran then through her hair, my palm now pressed into her.
As I continued lower, I felt the biggest rush of adrenaline yet as reached the soft skin of her pussy. Using only two fingers, I softly and gently traced one along each of the lips of her pussy. She gasped slightly and stopped moving her ass. I had another moment of terror that she might pull away and I paused, but there was no way I could stop then. With only one finger I circled around her hole, feeling the fuzz and soft skin of her pussy lips. She reached one arm over her head and behind her, ran her fingers through my hair to my scalp and gripped the top of my head. Her other hand slipped quickly in her underwear over mine, she grabbed a hold of my hand, and pressed it against her pussy. She began rubbing against my groin again, and my dick just seemed to be enveloped
by the flesh of her cheeks.
I grabbed her breast tighter with one hand and took my finger and touched right in the middle of her pussy, feeling it to be wetter and softer than I had ever imagined. Her hand pressed mine harder, and I plunged my finger deep into her. She exhaled and inhaled sharply and with the hand on my head pressed me harder against her back. I pushed my finger in and out of her, rubbing the tip against what felt like the ribbed inside of her cunt. My other fingers at first brushed against the outside, but then with her hand she pressed me harder against her, pushing my thumb hard against the area at the top of her pussy. Unable to pull my finger out, I more and more quickly bent my finger in a ‘come hither’ gesture inside her, rubbing my fingertip against her as fast and hard as I could. She moved her hips up and down to meet every move of my finger and she pressed against me with all her warmth and strength, her breath quick and shallow.
As we continued my hand started to get tired, but I dared not stop, and she continued to move against me harder and faster. Finally, she exploded in my arms, her body jerking and pressing against my hands, chest and dick. I held her more tightly, one hand almost squishing her tit into her chest. I could feel her pussy squeezing hard against my finger over and over again as I kept pushing it inside her. Her orgasm seemed to last forever.
When she jerking finally weakened and stopped, she gently pulled my finger out of her pussy and up to her stomach. She wiggled her ass against my dick again, and I felt her whole body relax in my arms. Within minutes she was deep asleep. I fell asleep holding her, and wishing she’d get to share my room with me forever.

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Fiction

The Ranger’s Sister

The Ranger’s Sister
by Lubrican
Mandy was so excited she was having a hard time breathing. It was finally time for her parents to drop her off for her summer as an intern with the Forest Service. That, in itself was exciting. As a Junior, she was only one of three students in her High School who were chosen for the intern program in the Smoky Ridge State Forest. But even more exciting was the job she was given. She was to spend the summer in a tower, keeping fire watch over the vast forest. Some people might have thought that would be boring, but her new supervisor was none other than her big brother Ted! He was 21 years old and had been her hero since she could just barely toddle. Now he was a real forest ranger and she just knew that living and working with him all summer was going to be the best thing in the world.
She didn’t know much about what it would actually be like. Her brother had called her with the news that she’d been accepted and assigned to him. He told her she was limited to one duffle bag, which had to contain everything she wanted to bring. The tower had electricity and what he had called “the hooch” to live in, but it was small, barely big enough for two people. He told her to bring music, her X-box, perhaps, and clothes. “We only get to do laundry every two weeks” he had said. “So be prepared for that.” When she’d asked him about showers, he’d answered tersely “We take baths out here.” Normally, there would have been two rangers on duty at the tower, but the other one had quit suddenly and there was no replacement. That was one reason Mandy had been chosen to do the internship.
Once her parents had dropped her off at the visitor’s center at the park, Mandy had been stuffed into a four wheel drive Jeep. That had been two hours ago and if they didn’t reach somewhere soon she was sure her body would just split into parts. They could only go five miles per hour and that still resulted in bumps that bounced her head off the roof. The ranger driving her said they didn’t improve the road because it kept “amateurs” out of the deep forest, where they really didn’t belong. She mumbled something about dying before help could arrive in an accident and the ranger calmly said that in an emergency they’d evacuate the injured by chopper. She wished she could have been delivered that way.
Finally, through the trees, she saw the big tower. It was a big box, on top of four huge legs. There was a stairway that criss-crossed back and forth between the legs. It looked as tall as a skyscraper to her. There was a tall man in a brown uniform standing at the bottom of the tower, waiting. It was Ted.
Ted watched as the Jeep ground to a halt. He wasn’t so sure this was going to be a good idea. The last time he’d seen his kid sister was almost three years ago when he’d joined the Forest Service and gone off to Georgia to the school the Federal Government ran there. He’d completed that school with honors and been stationed at the Dragon Gulch watch station, where he’d been for a year. His partner, Jim Bonner, couldn’t take the isolation and had quit after a year. But Ted loved it. The only people he saw were the serious hikers, who knew woodcraft and were no real problem. He loved nature and the peace that reigned most of the time in Dragon Gulch. Storms were interesting, but he was comfortable and got to read as much as he wanted to. He had sprung for satellite TV and internet, so he was never bored.
When Jim had quit, the head ranger had called Ted, asking if someone named Mandy Pralgue might be related to him, since the name was so rare. Ted had responded that she’d make a good intern without thinking it over and now he was nervous about it. Now his little sister was here, and both of them were stuck with each other for the summer. If it didn’t work out, she couldn’t leave until a permanent replacement was found. There had to be two people on duty at the tower. It was just that way.
When the girl got out of the Jeep, Ted thought there had been a change of plans. She couldn’t be his sister. His sister was a short, thin, pasty-skinned kid whose body just hadn’t matured like most girls. But this girl was tall, and, while slim, she had what were obviously large breasts and an ass to kill for. He noticed this as she bent over, reaching inside the jeep to haul out a big duffle bag. Her hair was long and brown, held back in a pony tail, and she was wearing big sunglasses.
His jaw dropped when she saw him, screamed, dropped her bag and bounded across the grass toward him. She almost knocked him over, giving him a big bear hug. He felt those big breasts pressing against his chest and smelled her fragrant hair as she babbled “Oh Teddy, I’ve missed you so much! And this is going to be so much fun! And thank you so much for letting me come! And I’m just SO HAPPY!”
“Mandy?” he said tentatively. She couldn’t be his sister. This … woman … was a Stone Fox Babe!
She stiffened and drew back. She whipped off the sunglasses. It WAS Mandy! She was wearing a halter top and he was staring down into the cleavage of those fabulous breasts. He frowned, aware that he was thinking things about his sister that were not proper. Mandy mis-read his frown. “What?!” she barked, looking unsettled. “Ted, don’t you EVEN try to tell me you changed your mind! I’m here and I’m staying! I won’t get back in that torture machine! If you think…”
Ted put one finger over her lips to stop her babbling. He glanced up at the ranger who had brought her up, who was grinning from ear to ear. “Thanks, Jeff. I’ve got her from here.” Jeff rolled his eyes and said “Call us if you need anything … like a gag or something.” He laughed as Mandy fumed. Then he got in the Jeep and drove off.
Ted held Mandy at arm’s length. “Man oh man, Mandy. You’ve done a heap of growing up since I saw you last.” His eyes raked up and down her body.
Mandy had been about to say something, but the thought fled as she realized how her brother was looking at her. He was looking at her like the senior boys looked at her. Like a few of the male teachers looked at her. Like the men down at the barber shop looked at her when she walked by. She knew what they were thinking when they looked at her like that. They were imagining her naked.
She didn’t much care for that from them, but when Ted looked at her that way she felt butterflies in her stomach. It felt nice. Then she thought “No WAY! Ted doesn’t want me like they do. He’s my big brother!” She felt a little ashamed that she’d jumped to that conclusion and poked him in the chest to break the mood. “Of COURSE I’ve grown up you ninny!” she yelled. “That’s what happens when your big brother abandons you and goes off to find his fortune. You HAVE to grow up so you can take care of yourself.” She grinned.
That grin was gone by the time she had lugged her duffle bag to the top of the tower. He’d said that if she was so grown up she could carry her bag herself. Then he made some statement about how if she wasn’t in shape now, she sure would be within a couple of weeks. After climbing 40 flights of stairs with the duffle bag, she believed it. She’d either be in shape or dead. Now all she had to do was get it through the big trap door in the bottom of the big box at the top of the tower. Her brother had gone on ahead and left it open. She heaved the bag up through the hole and dragged her tired panting body after it. She flopped on her back on the floor beside the trap door, gasping for air.
Ted had gone ahead for three reasons. First, he’d been on the ground for over half an hour, and he needed to do a quick visual sweep of the forest for smoke. Second, he knew Mandy would need something cool to drink when she finally got up there. Third, every time he looked down at her, he saw those heaving breasts, bulging in their thin supporting cover. When he felt his dick start to stiffen he flushed and knew he had to get out of sight quickly. He heard her climb through the door and turned to see her lying on her back. His eyes were drawn to those fabulous tits. They were not lying down along her sides. They didn’t sag at all. They were proudly straining against the halter top as she tried to get air into her lungs. He turned around to get her drink.
It was going to be a long summer.
When she recovered, Ted showed her around the hooch. There wasn’t much to show. It was a two room affair. The larger room was the relaxation area, with a couple of easy chairs, a TV/VCR/DVD combination and a weight bench. Off in one corner there was a toilet that had a curtain that could be drawn around it. In another corner was a small kitchen. Along one wall was a staircase that disappeared upward into the ceiling. The smaller room wasn’t really a separate room as much as it was separated from the main room by a wall with a large doorway at one end. This room was almost completely filled with two single beds, more or less side by side and only a foot apart because the other sides were against the walls. “It isn’t much” said Ted “But it’s only for the summer. At least for you.”
Mandy grinned. “It’s a little like camping out, only better. AND … I get to spend time with my favorite brother.” She launched herself at him again, hugging him. He tilted sideways, couldn’t correct and they both fell onto one of the beds. Mandy was on top of him, her soft breasts pressed against his chest. Her legs were apart, while his were together, and that placed her pussy right on top of the bulge of his cock. Their faces were only inches apart. Mandy felt that rush of heat in her loins as she realized what was pressing against her mound.
Feeling guilty she kissed her brother on his chin and finished “And I LIKE spending time with my big brother.” Then she struggled to get up, rubbing her body all over his. As she climbed off the bed she snuck a peek at what had been pressing against her and her jaw dropped as she saw a big bulge in his pants, part of which ran down the leg. She averted her gaze from what was obviously his penis, but that flush of heat attacked her again.
Next they climbed up to the observation room, which was on top of the hooch. Mandy could see for miles and miles. She could see the whole forest and the mountains beyond. He showed her the big fixed binoculars that swiveled on a stand, and could be used to see as much as 30 miles away. He showed her the phone and radio gear they used to contact the headquarters. There were other things there that had to do with weather and all sorts of things that he said he’d explain later. Mandy looked out and down and saw a deep blue lake not far off. “Ooooo swimming!” she yipped. “I brought my new suit.”
“Well, it’s pretty cold this time of year, but in a few weeks it will be perfect. That’s where we take baths too, when we don’t take a whore’s bath here.
When she looked at him strangely he told her how, with a bowl of water and washcloth, you could get pretty clean without ever getting all that wet. “No showers around here” he said. “We have to truck in water, so we don’t waste any. Just for drinking. The water for the toilet comes from the lake and is pumped up by windmill. And by the way, don’t flush more than once. It goes into a big underground tank and they don’t like having to pump it out more than once a year. Anyway, if you want to bathe, just go swimming. That’s what we do and it works pretty well.
They settled in, brother teaching sister how to keep watch over the forest, how to spot smoke, how to determine what was causing the smoke, how to report it, and so on.
And at night they slept, side by side, no more than two feet apart, though in separate beds. That closeness caused problems, however. For Ted it caused problems because he traditionally slept in the nude. With Mandy there he had to get naked after the lights were out, and quietly, so she wouldn’t know what he was doing.
Also, while she aroused sexual feelings in him, he couldn’t do anything about it. He couldn’t, say, beat his meat furiously while only 24 inches away from her.
Mandy, for her part, was a healthy young woman, who also liked to stroke herself to orgasm, but she too was inhibited by her brother being so close to her when it was dark and she could touch herself. And it got worse because they could actually smell each other’s arousal, though neither recognized the odor that was driving both of them crazy.
So, a week into the summer, when they found they were shouting at each other, Ted stopped suddenly. Knowing that if he didn’t get a load off his balls he’d turn into a maniac, he suggested that Mandy take some time off and go swimming. That would get her out of the hooch long enough so he could relieve the pressure. That also appealed to her, because the one time she’d had a chance to take a whore’s bath she hadn’t felt like she had long enough to do it well when she heard her brother coming back down from the observation room. She dug into her drawers and held up something shockingly pink. “Turn around” she ordered.
“What?” he said, looking at what looked like some strings or rope in her hands.
“I said turn around! I want to put on my new suit and there’s no place to change.”
He started to tell her to go behind the curtained toilet enclosure, but sighed and decided not to fight about it. He turned and stared at the wall while he heard the rustling of her clothing behind him. His imagination worked on his cock yet again. He couldn’t wait until she was out of the room so he could shoot a wad of spooge ten feet.
“OK” she said. “Gosh, it seems smaller than when I tried it on at the store.”
Ted turned around and almost choked. His sister was wearing what amounted to two small triangles that covered her nipples, though the cloth was so thin that those nipples plainly showed through. There was a string that went around her waist, and each end attached to one side of a piece of the same material that was just wide enough to cover her pussy lips. It went down and back. As she turned to look at herself he saw it was a thong, and that her entire buttocks were bare. She might as well have been naked. Ted’s cock slammed to full attention, making a plainly visible tent in his shorts. He was still standing there staring at her when she realized he hadn’t said anything and looked at him.
The first thing Mandy saw was the huge bulge in the front of her brother’s pants. She knew the suit was brief. If her mother had known she bought it she’d have just shit. But her mother didn’t know. “You can’t tell Mom I got this suit” she blurted out. Then some female instinct, and the look on Ted’s face, made her say “What do you think? Do you like it?”
Ted gulped, realized his hardon was showing and covered it with both hands. This wasn’t working out like he wanted it to. “Um … well … yes, I’d have to say I like it. But it’s awfully small … isn’t it? I mean you aren’t going to go out in public in that, right?”
Mandy felt a surge of relief and pride. “Well, I certainly didn’t get it to make my brother get a hard on!” She laughed as he blushed. “But thank you.” she went on. “I really thought it covered more. But it’s fine for out here, right?”
“Yeah, sure, no problem” he said. “Go try it out. Now. The lake’s that way.” he pointed.
Mandy thought it was strange that he was obviously trying to get rid of her. Most guys would want her to stay around, right? Unless it really was making him horny and that made him uncomfortable. Yeah, that was probably it. She skipped down the stairs and headed off toward the lake.
By the time she was at ground level, Ted had gone upstairs, swiveled the bench mounted binoculars toward the lake and had his dick in his hand. He saw a flash of pink as she ran down to the lake. He trained the binoculars on the small beach of sand they’d had dropped by chopper at one end of the lake. She came into view, clearly visible in the powerful binocs. He started stroking.
Mandy felt free and unconcerned in the deep forest. Knowing there was no one around for miles she decided not to get her new suit dirty. With three flicks of her fingers the suit drifted to the sand. The water looked great.
Ted’s hand froze on his aching penis when he saw his sister get naked. Her high upturned breasts were white and firm looking. Those nipples which had shown so clearly through the cloth of the suit were bright pink. His cock lurched as she stretched and he saw that she had shaved her pubic hair, leaving only two fat pink lips hanging down between her legs. They were long enough that a guy could actually suck them into his mouth and chew on them. He started to stroke again, feeling the cum rising from his balls. His baby sister was Playboy quality. He winced as she dove into the water, knowing it was probably still only about fifty degrees this early in the summer.
Mandy almost drowned when she hit the water in her dive. The cold water prevented her from breathing at all, which is what saved her from gasping out air and sucking in a load of water. She floundered in the water and paddled back to the beach to stand up shivering in ankle deep water.
Ted stared at his sister’s breasts as the first jet of cum arched out of his cock. Her pretty pink nipples were now standing out at least half an inch and they looked delicious. He couldn’t decide if, given the chance, he’d suck on them or her pussy lips first. Because he was looking through the big glasses, he couldn’t aim his cock, and his spooge flew everywhere, shooting three feet in some instances as he gazed at his gorgeous sister. He watched as she bent over and soaped up her body and then winced again as she dunked herself to rinse off. She started up the hill, pink suit in hand. He left the glasses and frantically looked around for all his sperm, wiping it up with a dirty shirt wherever he found it.
He didn’t realize he missed a whole line that had hit the wall and was dripping down toward the floor. He managed to get back down to the living quarters and was writing a report when Mandy reached the top of the stairs. Now that she was used to the climb she was only breathing deeply. The bikini was back on her body, but her nipples were still completely erect. She didn’t seem to notice.
“Good swim?” he said, acting as if he didn’t know.
“You warned me it was cold. I forgot. I won’t EVER forget that again.” she said brightly. “I’m going to change clothes. Don’t look for a minute, OK?”
“Sure.” He turned his head so it LOOKED like he wasn’t watching her, but in his peripheral vision he saw smooth skin and pink as she raised her arms and slipped into a T shirt. He almost gasped as he realized she wasn’t putting on panties when she stepped into her cargo shorts and buttoned them up.
That night a storm rolled in. Dark clouds hung low to the earth and visibility was cut to a few hundred yards. Ted sighed. Storms made for long nights and sometimes uncomfortable ones too. The wind drove rain through cracks and gaps in the sides of the hooch. The breaker box had to be shut down so it didn’t draw lightning, which meant everything had to go to battery power. That meant no lights except for an oil lamp.
He broke the news to Mandy and suggested an early night. They fixed a quick meal, battened down the place, cut the juice and sat in the small pool of light cast by the lantern as thunder began to roll and lightning flashed. They talked for a little while and then decided to go to bed. It had gotten cold too, unseasonably cold. Ted turned down the lamp, climbed in his bunk and pulled the sheet over him. As he tried to get his shorts off a bolt of lightning flashed and he saw Mandy frozen in the act of dropping her shorts. Then there were two more flashes in a row and he saw she was diving into her own bed. He remembered she wasn’t wearing panties under those shorts, so all she had on now was the T shirt. He got his own shorts off, but was painfully erect when he was done. Beating his meat once hadn’t been enough. At least the storm would drown out sounds he made, so he could spank that monkey again. He had taken only two strokes on his rigid member when the storm broke over the tower with a vengeance.
Ted’s bed was against the outside of the hooch. Mandy’s was against the wall of the stairs that went up to the observation room. Ted’s wall might as well not have been there, considering how much water came blasting through the cracks and crevices in it. His sheet and bed were soaked in minutes.
Cursing he tried to remember where his sleeping bag was, and the waterproof sheet he’d have to wrap around it. Mandy heard him cursing and asked what was wrong. As he got out of his wet bed and began searching for the matches to re-light the lantern, Mandy watched as the lightning spotlighted her older brother’s naked body. She goggled as she realized he was not only naked, but his penis was standing out, almost as if it were erect. It hung towards the floor, but not straight down. She squinted, trying to see better. It looked awfully large to her inexperienced eyes, but she only got a flicker of a look before the world went dark again. Again she felt that strange warmth between her legs and in her abdomen. She heard Ted run into something in the dark and then his curse as he fell.
“TED … FORGET IT, JUST COME TO BED.” she yelled over the storm.
“I CAN’T FIND THE DAMN MATCHES” he yelled back. “I FOUND THE SLEEPING BAG BUT I CAN’T REMEMBER WHERE I PUT THE WATERPROOF SHEET.” he howled.
“I SAID FORGET IT!!” she yelled louder. “MY BED IS DRY AND YOU’RE FREEZING .. JUST COME TO BED WITH ME!”
In the next flash of lightning she saw him bent over, feeling in front of him with one hand as he came toward her. He had a large bulge of something under his other arm. Then he was standing between the beds, beside her. “I’LL PUT THE SLEEPING BAG OVER US LIKE A BLANKET.” he yelled. “I GRABBED A TOWEL TOO. I DON’T WANT TO CRAWL IN THERE WET.” She felt the weight of the big bag go over her and it got warmer immediately.
He was drying off and she could sense, more than see the towel moving as he rubbed his body with it. There was a flash of lightning and there, not a foot from her face, was his penis.
She would remember that stark white vision for the rest of her life. She saw every detail and it burned into her mind. He was uncircumcised, something she’d never even thought about. His cock was long and thick, with veins all over it, running in lines that were raised above the rest of the skin. His foreskin didn’t quite cover the head, which looked like a one-eyed eel coming out of a cave or something. It looked dangerous, like a weapon. It thrilled her to the bone and she felt a rush of heat deep in her belly.
Sensing he was about done she lifted the sheet and he slid in. She scooted over against the wall, but his body still pressed firmly against hers, pinning her to the wall. He was cold. She snaked her arms around him, sharing her body warmth with him and he shivered.
They didn’t have to shout any more. “Sorry” he said, shivering some more. “I guess you didn’t bank on this.”
“I don’t mind” she said back, tucking her face into his neck and breathing warm air on him. “You’re my brother and I love you. Besides, if you get sick I have to do all the work.”
He chuckled. Then he shivered. “You’re so warm” he moaned into her neck.
She ran her hands all over his back, trying to generate some heat by friction. One hand slid onto his cold hard butt. “You’re so naked” she said in his ear.
He sighed. “You weren’t supposed to find out about that. It’s a habit and it feels all wrong to have anything on when I sleep now. I’m really sorry.”
“Wait til I tell my girlfriends that I had to sleep in the same bed with a naked man during my internship. They’ll think it was at the White House. They both laughed. She snuggled against him. “But if this is the worst that happens all summer I think I can live with it.
While they talked they had unconsciously begun moving their bodies against each other, not quite writhing, but definitely rubbing against each other. As he warmed up a little, Ted could feel her breasts against his chest. They were hot and soft. He stroked her back too and, like her, his hand strayed down past the shirt and onto her naked butt cheek. “Uh … looks like I’m not the only one who’s kind of naked.” he said into her hair.
Mandy felt something moving between her legs. Both of his hands were on her back. Well, one was on her back and one was sending shocks through her from her naked butt cheek.
That left only one thing that could move all by itself.
Her breath caught in her throat. Suddenly she wished she didn’t have on the T shirt. “They say that the best way to warm up is … skin to skin. Do you want me to …?” she said.
Ted knew he was in trouble.
He had felt his cock start to grow when he realized he was fondling his baby sister’s naked ass. He knew she was going to feel it too, if she hadn’t already. He knew she’d figure out what it was. Her offer to get completely naked with him only made it harder. “Mandy, sweetie? Um, something’s about to happen and I don’t want you to misunderstand it, or get mad about it, but I can’t help it.”
“I know” she said softly into his neck. “I’m not mad. I’ll take it as a compliment. Do you need me to take my shirt off or not?”
“I won’t lie to you honey. I want you to take it off … but maybe not just to warm up. Do you hate me?”
“I don’t hate you.” she said. Then she pushed him backward. He almost fell out of the bed as she struggled into a half sitting position and stripped the shirt off over her head. Then they were cuddling again under the covers, her now naked breasts pressed firmly to his chest. She snuggled her face back into his neck. “I love you too much to hate you just for being … male.”
They rubbed against each other some more. When she’d sat up his hard cock had flopped up against his abdomen and now it was sandwiched between their stomachs.
“You feel good” she murmured.
Ted stroked her now naked back, no longer feeling bad about rubbing his hand down on her buttocks. “You feel good too.” he said. “Your breasts feel like they’re on fire.” he said candidly.
“They feel so good pressed against you.” she said. “I’d never had believed I would feel this way, but I do. And your … cock. It feels so big and it’s hot too! It makes me want to touch it.”
“Have you touched a lot of them?” he said, rubbing her ass.
“I’ve never even touched ONE before” she said back. “And I’ve never had one touch me anywhere either. That’s what makes it so weird. The first one I ever feel and it’s my big brother’s! That’s weird enough, but the crazy part is I don’t even feel like there’s anything wrong with it. It just feels … right somehow.” I mean I’m HORNY for pity’s sake. And I’m horny for my own BROTHER!! How weird is that?”
“Well … not so weird as you might think.” he said in her ear. “I mean I’m the one with the hardon. And … I … uh … sort of … watched you … this afternoon … while you were swimming.”
“Watched me?” she said.
“In the binoculars. The big ones.” he confessed. “I got a hardon then too. You were so beautiful. I was hard as a rock.”
“You’re so sweet” she said, pressing her belly against his cock. “We’re awfully cramped in here” she said, conversationally. “One of us needs to be on top of the other.”
His hand stopped in it’s journey down her back. “I … Ah … don’t think it would be a good idea for me to get on top of you Mandy.” he said.
“I know. You’re too heavy, you big fat pig” she said. She wiggled and rolled and climbed up on top of him. Her legs fell to each side of his. Now her pussy was lying on top of his balls. He gasped as her weight fell on them, squashing them painfully.
“I’m not the fat one” he groaned. “You’re crushing my nuts.”
“Oh!” she said and moved her body up his. That put her pussy right on the bottom of his cock and her face right above his. “That’s better” she sighed as she ground her pussy down onto his cock.
“Mandy, if you keep doing that something’s going to happen.” he said.
“I sure as hell hope so,” she said. Then she dropped her face and kissed him. Her lips were soft and warm and he responded with passion. Soon their tongue tips were warring with each other. She began rubbing her pussy on his cock more urgently.
“Teddy?” she moaned.
“What baby?” he moaned back.
“I’m confused. It’s like there’s something wrong with me, and I can tell there is something wrong, but I can’t tell what. I need something Teddy. I’m all empty inside and I need something. But I don’t know what I need. I’ve never done this before. Something’s happening inside me. I think I need … I need your cock Teddy. Inside me.”
“Ohhh sweetie” he groaned. “I want to do that too baby, but I don’t have anything here. It would be too dangerous without a rubber.”
“Teddy” her voice was stronger now, louder. “I don’t care about that right now. I NEED you or I’m going to just curl up and DIE!”
She reached between them and firmly grasped his prick. It was rock hard now, and a good eight inches long. She marveled at how hard it felt and wondered if she could even get the thing inside her. She lifted and, by instinct, placed the tip between her engorged pussy lips.
It felt fabulous already. She took her hand away, kissed her brother again, and began to impale herself onto his big-brother prick.
About a hundred things went through Mandy’s brain as her pussy gobbled the first four inches of her brother’s stiff rod. One was that she couldn’t believe this was happening to her. Another was that this wasn’t anything like she’d dreamed it would be. Another was that there was supposed to be pain the first time – everybody said so. Another was that the thing that was going inside her might actually make her pregnant in a few seconds. Another was that the storm was as wild and violent as her emotions were right then.
Then the fact that she actually HAD four inches of cock in her penetrated her brain and washed everything else out. It didn’t hurt. In fact it felt absolutely fantastic! Without thinking, she hunched down hard and her brother’s rampant penis slid all the way in her. The fact that there was a stroke of lightning right then – a close one – with almost immediate thunder that shook the whole tower, wasn’t lost on Mandy and Ted.
For Mandy, the flash was like the flash of orgasmic pleasure she felt when the tip of her brother’s cock kissed her cervix and peeked into her womb. She couldn’t believe how good it felt.
For Ted, the thunder was like the breaking of a dam, behind which lay a sea of pent up semen and sperm. When his sister’s hot pussy slid all the way onto his cock, that dam burst and he immediately began breeding her by flushing her womb full to overflowing with thick rich seed. His grunts of pleasure were drowned out by the thunder and rain, and the spurts he delivered seemed to have the power of the storm as they rampaged out of his cock and ravaged her pussy.
Even though Mandy had never had sex, she knew that that flood of heat and wet inside her was her brother’s sperm. She was so much in love with her lover right then that the feeling of that offering caused her to have her own orgasm. She tensed as her pussy clutched at the invading penis. Her hug was fierce. Her pelvis vibrated, not knowing how to fuck, but wanting to coax even more of that life-giving nectar out of his cock and into her womb.
Together, the two of them lay as if made of stone, neither moving on the outside, frozen in the strobing flashes of lightning. All the activity was on the inside as his penis worked to provide what her egg so desperately sought, and her pussy muscles began an instinctive milking action to draw that essence of love out. They lay frozen like that for several minutes before they both sagged, limp in each other’s arms. She lay her head on his chest, perfectly comfortable with his penis plugging her sex. He panted for air, her weight making it more difficult to catch his breath, but he being unwilling to disturb his new lover. They slept in the midst of chaos.
Mandy woke to sunlight and silence. No, there was noise, but it was all birds and the wind in the trees and things like that. She felt her brother’s naked body under her and her conscious mind went immediately to her loins. She flexed newly exercised muscles and felt the ache left by honest work. His penis had fallen out of her in the night and she somehow felt empty. She raised her head and her hair fell over his face, waking him with the tickle. She pulled her hair back and lay her face down on his chest again.
“I love you” she said softly.
“I love you too Mandy” came the rumble of her brother’s voice. “I’ve always loved you”.
She lifted her head again and looked in his eyes. “No. I mean I’m IN LOVE with you” she said. “I mean that after last night I can’t live without you.”
He smiled. “That might be just a tad bit extreme.”
She didn’t smile. Instead, she levered herself up, throwing the sleeping bag off of them and standing unsteadily on the floor. “This place is a mess” she said, looking around. She walked around, picking things up off the wet floor. She paid no attention to the fact that she was naked in front of her brother. When she turned around he was lying on his back, one arm behind his head. His naked body was in full view. He was hard again.
“Have you no shame?” she teased.
“Have you no clothes?” he said. “That’s the only way it will go down … if you cover up that gorgeous body.”
She stood there, hands on hips. “I know another way to make it go down.”
He smiled. Then frowned. “I can’t just call the ranger station and ask them to send out a box of condoms.”
She didn’t smile “Four or five boxes of condoms.” she corrected.
“What are we going to do Mandy?” he looked at her helplessly.
“We’ll think of something. Right now we need to fix some breakfast. For some reason I’m famished. And don’t you have a report to make?”
He bounded out of bed. “Should we get dressed?” he said.
“I think there are more important things to do first.” she answered.
They inspected the damage to the tower and the grounds around it. There was something liberating about doing normal routine tasks while stark naked, except for boots. Ted was mostly hard all the time, because he kept sneaking peeks at his sister. She seemed to have better self control and got more done than he did. While he did a visual sweep and assembled a report to call in, Mandy made breakfast. They ate in silence, staring out into the lush forest in the sunlight of a new day. Mandy took their plates and went back downstairs. Ted heard things being moved around down there, but finished his report and called it in without investigating. He heard his sister calling him.
When he got to the cabin level he could see she had done some furniture rearranging. She had dragged the two beds out of the small bedroom and put them in the middle of the relaxation room. The two mattresses had been put side by side running crossways on the frames, which made what amounted to something not quite as big as a queen sized bed. The weight bench and one easy chair had been moved into the old bedroom.
His sister was lying in the bed on her back. Her knees were drawn up and apart so he was staring right into her pussy. She was pulling on her nipples, rolling them between her fingers, squeezing them, mauling them.
“Come here” she demanded. “I need you.”
By the time he got to the bed he was hard as stone. But he stopped. “Mandy, sweetheart. I love you and I want to do this, but it’s too dangerous. We need to take some time and think things over.”
She held her hand out to him. “I HAVE thought it over. I want to keep doing what we did last night.”
“Mandy, think about this. What would we tell Mom and Dad if I sent you home knocked up? They’d just KILL us.”
“I have thought about this. I want to have your baby.” she said.
Ted’s mouth dropped open. “You can’t be serious.” he said.
She dropped one hand to her pussy and slicked a finger in and out of it several times. “What we did last night made me feel complete. I’ve never felt so loved, and so safe, and so happy as I did last night in the middle of a horrible storm. I want you IN me. I want you in me a LOT. I want my belly to swell with your baby … OUR baby. I want to feed that baby and you with milk from my breasts. I want to be YOUR lover and YOUR woman and I want you to be MY man and the father of my babies. I have a plan for what to tell the folks when I get home. We don’t need any condoms and if you ever get any I’ll poke holes in them while you’re up watching the forest. Now come HERE. I said I NEED you.”
Her speech had the intended effect on Ted. Once she’d coaxed him into the saddle and gotten his fat prick buried in her belly, he didn’t last sixty seconds. He only made three or four strokes before he blew his wad deep in her. That was fine with her. It gave her the opportunity to claim that he owed her one.
Ted didn’t have a chance. Mandy played him like a trout. She wore little, if anything while in the tower, and insisted he stay naked too. If she crooked a finger at him, within a minute or less he was rutting away, trying to fuck her brains out and planting yet another load of his hot jizz in her pussy. If she was picking things up, she managed to display her puffy pussy to him, driving him crazy. She took the most erotic whore’s baths he’d ever seen and almost always ended up on her back, legs spread for her big brother as soon as she dropped the sponge.
But her specialty was to simply lie on the bed, legs spread, arms out, saying in that husky voice she could use so well “I need you Teddy.”
In truth it took him nearly a whole week to learn how to control himself enough to give her orgasms before he blew his nuts in her. It was hit and miss. Sometimes he had enough control to give her two and sometimes three orgasms before he’d allow himself to cum. On other occasions he’d blow his cork as he was sliding into her clasping pussy. For her part she just reveled in being soaked in his sperm.
They settled into a routine of watching the forest, reading or watching TV and fucking like rabbits. Mandy wrote letters home at the rate of two a week.
Two weeks after she’d arrived she announced that she was going to town. She called the ranger station and arranged for a jeep to pick her up at the bottom of the hill. She hiked down and then back up when she got back late that evening. She had a rucksack full of things she’d purchased and told Ted she’d mailed all their letters. Every two weeks, like clockwork, she made that trip to town, hiking down the mountain and back up. She was in fabulous shape.
Six weeks after she’d arrived she was lying on top of her brother, riding his hard cock gently while he sucked on her nipples. “Mmmm that feels just wonderful” she said for maybe the thousandth time.
“Mmpff” replied her brother.
“You know, I missed my period last week” she said conversationally.
Ted spat out the nipple and said “Oh shit.”
Mandy put her face next to his. “Are you saying you don’t love our child?”
He made a face as she squeezed his cock. “Mandy, honey, you know better than that. I’m just trying to figure out how we’re going to explain all this to our parents. You aren’t even out of High School yet. What are we going to tell them?”
“I’ve already told them.” she said as she pushed down hard, getting his cock as high up in her as she could. “They just don’t know it yet.”
“What do you mean?” Ted said as he gritted his teeth. He was trying not to pop his cork in her just yet.
“I have a boy friend, silly” she said, riding him faster. “His name is Ronny” She rode even faster now, wanting to feel his spunk shooting in her and knowing he was trying to hold back. “I go see him every two weeks when I do the shopping and mail our letters.” Now she was slamming up and down on his hard pole. “I’ve fallen in love with him, just like all my friends have fallen in love with their boy friends.” She put her face down and hissed in his face. “Cum in me Ronny, I want to feel you squirting in my pussy baby.”
Ted lost it and bathed her pussy in hot sticky cum. As he panted to get his breath she told him about how Ronny was going to move away with his parents at the end of the summer, after she found out she was pregnant, and after it was too late to contemplate ending the pregnancy. It would be too bad. Another teenage girl, alone and pregnant. So sad. She’d have to get her GED and find a job and some place to live. She had a feeling that her brother might let her live with him for a while, taking pity on her.
Wasn’t he due to rotate on to other ranger duties?
Wouldn’t he be given a cottage to live in?
Couldn’t she work for one of the vendors in the park?
They spent the next two weeks making sure she really was pregnant
The end

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