Then, suddenly, I heard something new, sexual, and not coming from this room.
“Dani,” I whispered, only she didn’t hear me. Her own show was starting to turn real as she pitched her nipples through the shirt.
“Dani!” I said louder but received the same lack of response.
Throwing caution to the wind, I pushed myself up, between her legs and hovered over her and quickly place a hand on her mouth. She wiggled beneath me in a startled burst of panic and frustrated lust.
“Shhh!” I said as I nodded to the wall. “Listen.”
She calmed and allowed silence to fill our room. It only took a moment for the sound to return.
“Ohhhhhh.” Carly’s voice whimpered through the wall.
Dani turned her eyes to mine as I pulled my hand away from her lips.
“They’re not…”
“I don’t know,” I said, but then came our answer.
“Brian, oh baby yes, right there,” we heard Carly’s voice say.
“… Maybe it’s a massage?” I said but we all knew the truth.
“Lick it, right there. Oh fuck yes!”
A smile crept across Dani’s face as she cocked an eyebrow.
“That’s some massage.”
I allowed myself to smile as well. “You think our little ‘radio drama’ did the trick?”
She shrugged, and I felt her body move beneath my own.
Then it hit me. They’re having sex. Carly… and her brother… are having sex.
“Oh Brian, yes,” Carly’s voice carried into the room again, accompanied this time by her brother’s deep and muffled grunts.
“Seems like… they’re a little occupied now,” Dani said while staring deep into my eyes.
“You seem awfully content with what’s happening next door.”
“It’s basically the same thing happening in here.”
“But we are only pretending.”
“Does that look like we are pretending?” she asked tilting her head down.
I was suddenly very much aware of how my weight rested upon her body. My hips had landed between Dani’s spread legs in what felt like a natural position. Our sexes, though still clothed, were pressed together and now felt each other’s heat.
Her breathing deepened, and I could feel it. Each breath and muscle that flexed or moved pulsed beneath me. I could almost feel her heart rate increase. My own was thundering through my ears.
“This is bad, Dani.”
“You’re right. We should probably stop,” she said as I felt her hands rest on my waist and ever so softly urging me forward. She lifted her hips and I felt the heat of her mound radiate across the length of my throbbing shaft.
She closed her eyes and bit her lip, gently applying more and more pressure as she rubbed herself on me. My cock, still hidden behind my boxers, was harder than I had ever known, and begged to push into this beautiful woman thrusting herself against me. I couldn’t help but push back.
“Richie,” she whispered. “We should stop.”
Her words said one thing while her thighs parted more and more. I could feel her fingers spread, slithering beneath the waistband of my boxers as she gripped onto my hips to provide better leverage.
I opened my mouth to respond, but just as I did, her eyes flicked open and locked on mine.
“… I don’t want to stop… do you?” she whispered.
Just like that, in the time it takes for a single heartbeat, everything for us changed.
I dropped my body full onto hers and instantly our lips pressed together.
It was like a dam had burst and erupting out of it was pure and unbridled passion. We grabbed each other and kissed desperately, fiercely as if it could somehow alleviate this fire in our chests, yet it only burned hotter.
For the first time tonight, our moans of pleasure were honest and real as our tongues wrestled, our hands explored; pawing, grabbing and groping at each other. I felt Dani’s strong legs wrapped around me and squeezed like a vice. I in turn grabbed the back of her head with one hand while the other slid up and down her sides, then snaked beneath her to her back.
Holding her tight, I turned to the side, rolling over and pulling her with me. Dani instantly settled back atop me as I sat upright on the bed with my desperate and fiery sister astride my legs in my lap. Free now from obstructions, I let my hands explore her bare legs, thighs, and over the round curve of her ass. She was incredible.
The feel of her body writhing beneath my hands as she pressed into me was beyond anything I had ever felt before. Soft, yet firm, and lithe. The taste of her lips, a hint of alcohol mixed with the mint flavor of her toothpaste. And her moans, her honest and lustful cries of pleasure directed at me, and knowing that I was the cause of them shifted my own urges into fifth gear.
As I slid my hands up, slipping under the loose shirt nightshirt to feel her bare sides and back, Dani pulled away from me.
I watched, dumbfounded as she effortlessly grabbed the bottom of the shirt with both hands and lifted it up and off in one fluid motion, her breasts suddenly free to my eyes for the first time. She giggled as I stared, taking in her natural beauty laid bare to me. Her nipples, were hard and pink, capping her slightly puffed areola.
She rolled her eyes and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me to her breast. Instinct took over as I lapped and sucked.
“Oh fuck, Richie, yes!” she cried.
I was in heaven. The softness of her swelling against my face as I nibbled on her nipple, twirling the nub around with my tongue. Her purrs and moans showed their approval while I savored the sweet taste of her skin.
Slowly, I switch the other tit, basking in the feel of her flesh as I swiveled between her cleavage. Then, the moment the tiny bud brushed my lips, I suck it in, relishing in the way the flesh of her breast filled my mouth. The way her breath would catch at the sudden change in my loving assault filled me with pride and filled her with shuddering pleasure.
“I take it you like them?” she laughed as her fingers snaked through my hair.
I pulled back with a wide grin. A small trail of saliva bridged the small distance between her nipples and my lips before it snapped.
“Are you kidding? You’re so sexy, Dani. All of you. You are incredible.”
Half-naked and writhing in my lap, she blushed at my compliment.
“You never, like, tried to peek at me, so I never knew if you… you know.”
“Did you want me to peek?”
“I’m not sure. Don’t boys normally perv on their sisters?” Her coyness carried hints of honesty.
“Maybe. What makes you think I did and you just never caught me.”
She scrunched her nose, smiling.
“Ha! There’s no way in Hell you are that sneaky.”
For a moment I couldn’t help but chuckle as here sat my sister, nearly naked with her panty-clad quim rubbing against her brother’s erection as she nestled into his lap. And. All she wanted to do was talk about why I didn’t try to catch her in the buff all those years ago. My God, I love her.
“Well, sorry I was such a gentleman and respected your privacy. If I had known what I know now, I would have tried to catch you nude every chance I got.”
I let my hands slide up her stomach and each cradle a breast while she rocked her hips on me.
“Uh,” she grunted, breathing hard as I pinched a nipple. Dani, in turn, reached forward and rested an arm on each of my shoulders. For a moment, it felt like we were in prom. “You don’t know everything yet.” The lust in her eyes could spark a fire.
“Oh?” I said, tweaking her breast gently, watching her tortured waves of pleasure rip through her, all while Carly and Brian’s grunts and moans added to the atmosphere.
She opened her mouth, breathing hard as I pinched a nipple. Dani, in turn, reached forward and rested an arm on each of my shoulders. For a moment, it felt like we were in prom.
“You sure know a lot about me now,” I continued.
“Mm-hmm.” She bit her lip and nodded. “Like I know this position’s one of your favorites.”
I let my hands slide lower, holding her hips, then slide to hold her ass against me.
“It is,” I said, my dick was like granite as I thrust up against her soaking wet panties.
“I’m starting to see why,” she said as she dragged her hips forward. I could just barely detect the crease of her womanhood, her wet and hungry pussy, as it slid over the tip of my cock. A shiver ran through me knowing that without underwear, I would have slipped right inside.
Her lips pressed to mine again, followed quickly by her biting my lower lip. My eyes were on her as she pulled away slowly.
“Can I touch it?” she asked.
“God yes,” I breathed, feeling the ache in my loins.
Dani’s eyes instantly dropped to my groin as she shifted her weight back to settle on my thighs. She seemed giddy, almost like a schoolgirl again as her hands dropped to the waistband of my boxer shorts. As I lifted up from the bed, she pulled them quickly down my legs, then off with some unflattering maneuvering on both our parts. And just like that, I was naked, exposed, and engorged before her hungry eyes.
“Oh, Richie,” she said as she scooted forward once more. She reached down between her legs and lightly slid her hand over the crown, then down the sides, tracing the pulsing veins with her fingertips. Cum was oozing from the tip and now smeared down the sides as she slid her fingers across the skin.
“Dani, don’t stop doing that, it feels so good.”
“Yeah?” Her smile grew wider but her eyes stayed locked on my rod. It was unreal, watching her explore it, stroke it, stroke me. She tilted it to the right, then left, held it at the base with one hand, and tickle the crown with the other. She let her fingers circle the ridge of the head, lubricated with my precum now glistening across my entire cock.
“You have a nice dick, Richie.”
“Thanks, Sis?” I replied. “And you have a great pair of tits.”
“What, these old things?” she asked as she hefted one up with a free hand, winking at me in the process. “They kill my back sometimes, you know.”
“Well, I think they are perfect.”
“Of course you think that. You haven’t seen my pussy yet.”
Yet; what a wonderful word. I felt my cock twitch in her hand at the weight of what that one word meant. She felt it too and giggled.
“Oh you like that one, do you?” She laughed as she scooted forward on my lap. I watched, transfixed, as Dani pulled her panties tight against her body. Just barely I could make out the shape of her lips, parted and wanting. But my eyes were drawn more to the darkened spot in the center.
“This is so bad, you know that, right?” she asked as she ran the head of my cock back and forth against the wet spot on her panties. “This is so bad.”
“I know,” I said as I ran my hands up and down her legs. Smooth as they were, all my attention was on the feelings from my cock. I could feel her heat, her wetness, even the slightest definition of her vulva and clit slip against my member. Perhaps it was the context of our relationship, but it has never felt like this.
“Yes, Richie. Oh fuck you feel so good,” she breathed.
I felt like chastising her, reminding her to call me Joe but hearing her say my name with such lust turned me on in ways I never knew.
“Oh Dani, so do you. You are incredible,” I said as I ran my hands up her body.
This vision on my lap was like nothing I had ever imagined. This fiery temptress, rocking and thrusting against me as she ground her pelvis against my erection. Her whimper and moans drowned out our neighbors. But you know what? Fuck them.
It was hard not to watch as she rolled her hips, breast thrusting up into the air as she arched her back and ran her fingers through her own hair. She fought hard, searching for that pleasure just out of reach, and I wanted to give it to her. I owed her that much.
I reached my arms around her body and pulled her against me, tight. Our stomachs pressed together, our sweat mingling together for the first time. I felt her chest swell against me, nipples digging into my skin as I hoisted her up with a strength I didn’t know I possessed.
“Richie,” she said playfully, then her expression suddenly shifted to a carnal realization as my hands both grabbed her ass, fingers digging into the flesh below her panties. I could feel the tiny, wet hairs near her pussy tickling my fingertips.
My eyes were locked onto hers as I reached beneath her body, fingers slipping across the fabric covering her vagina, then grasping and pulling it far aside until it rested on the cleft of her ass cheek. Her sex exposed and gaping above my raging cock.
The sudden vulnerability seemed to cause her to shudder, knowing my intentions that rested mere inches beneath her. But I know she needed to hear it. I needed to lay it all on the line.
“I want to fuck you, Dani,” I said. “I’m going to make this pussy, mine.”
And then… her eyes squinted as she smiled. She leaned forward and kissed me, a light peck on my lips.
“Thine soldier doth thinks too highly,” she said, then wiggled her body against me.
Oh, that did it. Fucking Shakespeare.
I sneered at her playfully and pulled her body down, both of us gasping as my cockhead slid up against the groove in her inner thigh, then slipped between the sweet lips of her labia. We watched each other’s face gasp, then contort in an overwhelming surge of pleasure as my shaft slipped inside her warm, tight vagina, all the way until fully sheathed.
Few things I will remember as vividly as that moment. The way her body tensed and pressed against mine. The way she felt as she slid down and enveloped me, sweeping me in a way that felt new and familiar. The way her heat felt as it radiated through me. Her scent. Her gasp. And the way her breath caught in her throat when her pelvis landed on mine as I bottomed out within her.
Dani placed her hands across my neck once more and let out a heavy groan.
“Well, it’s… Ugh, God… It’s officially incest,” she said as she settled into my lap. “Jesus Christ, you’re filling me up. Give me a moment,” she said as she rested her head on my shoulder.
My arms wrapped around her, one hand resting on her hip while the other pulled back the hair over her face. She hummed her approval and nuzzled her nose into my chest. As she pulled her head back, I felt the slightest roll of her hips. We both moaned.
“This is so fucked up,” I said smiling as she rolled her hips again.
“Mm-hmm.” She responded as she did it again, this time slightly slower, longer. “No more fucked up than them,” she said nodding to the wall.
We could barely hear the whimpering of Carly and Brian, still going at it on the other side.
“Well,” I said. “It’s not a competition.”
Dani beamed. “Between who? Us and them, or you and me?”
“You have a preference?”
She shrugged. “Not really I suppose. But if it’s you and I, I’m killing it.”
I raised an eyebrow.
Her grin grew.
“I already came,” she said, then held up her thumb and index finger, barely separated. “Just a little one.”
“When was that?”
She raised her eyes as if innocent and shrugged her shoulders. “A few minutes ago when you were rubbing against my clit.”
“Shit!” I said. “I fucking missed it.”
Smiling, Dani started rising and falling in a slow but deliberate rhythm.
“Mmmmm, trust me, Big Bro. You’re not going to miss the next one.” Her eyes closed as she tilted her head back and relished the experience.
“You trying to get yourself off again?”
“Mm-hmm,” she nodded.
“You trying to come on my cock? On your big brother’s cock?”
I felt her shudder as the words left my mouth.
“Oh fuck that sounds so dirty,” she panted but picked up her pace.
“It totally does,” I admired while I reached down and marveled at the feeling of her ass in my hands. “Fuck, I don’t know how long I can last-Oh Shit! Dani, I’m not wearing a condom.”
She stopped, fully settling her weight into my lap, my cock fully docked inside her ship.
“You don’t think I know that?” she asked coyly.
“Well, Yeah I figured but-.”
“Richie, I trust you. If you weren’t clean, you’d have told me, right?”
I nodded.
“Good. And you know I would have told you as well, right?”
Once more, I nodded.
“And… I’m on the pill so that part’s covered. So, if it’s all okay with you; less talk and more fucking, please.”
Her slow pace only lasted a moment as our passion started to rise rapidly and with it our tempo. In a mere minute, I was lying flat, hands on her hips as I thrust up into her, over and over and over again. Dani leaned over me, breasts swinging free and moaning my name over and over, just as I was doing for her.
It was bliss, fucking perfection. The rest of the world just fell away as we focused on each other and God damn it felt incredible. The way her breasts brushed against me with each thrust, the feel of her firm yet pillowy ass pushing into my lap, and her sweet, wet cunt gripping me for all she was worth, it was like we were made for each other.
“Fuck me, Richie, Keep fucking me just like that!” she cried as she bounced atop me, forcing my cock to search for new depths within her. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
She wanted me to give it to her, I was ready to do just that.
I lifted her up, causing her to immediately whimper in frustration. It didn’t last long.
“Roll over,” I said with a light smack on her ass.
I watched as her skin blushed in anticipation as she grinned ear-to-ear, then turned onto her hands and knees, lifting her panty-clad ass into the air.
I grabbed her waistband and pulled them over her ass cheeks, leaving them at her spread thighs. With her legs parted as they were, they stretched out like a net below her exposed sex.
“Hurry up and put it back in me,” she said as she flicked her hair over her shoulder and looked back at me. Her eyes danced with mischief and eagerness for what was to come.
I placed a hand on each cheek, each perfect sphere of flesh that parted and revealed a dripping mound with swollen lips right between, and my cock, like a dowsing rod, pointed straight ahead, leveled with its target. I pushed forward and felt her lips part around my helmet. Before I could even savor the sensation, Dani pushed back in one slow, deliberate push, only stopping when her pussy swallowed the whole of my shaft and her ass pressed firmly into my lap.
“Ugh, fuck you feel so good,” I said as I gripped her hips and thrust.
“Just fuck me!” she cried out, slamming her ass back into me, flesh slapping with each concussion. “Harder, Richie. Fucking give it to me harder!”
And I did. The sound of our panting and skin clapping together filled the space like the most debaucherous and lonely applause. I pumped my hips into her, over and over again, watching her as she watched me through the corner of her eyes. She would whimper, then tremble, then clamp down on me with her pelvic muscles, gripping me tighter and tighter as I lunged deeper and deeper.
Our muscles ached, bodies pumping with adrenaline and lust. Dani’s arms gave out and she fell forward, catching herself on a pillow but kept her backside up and available to my assault. I watched as she bit the fabric of the pillow and screamed a muffled cry of pleasure into it. I couldn’t blame her. This was all so incredibly intense.
“God you’re deep. Oh, fuck! Please keep fucking me. Please. Ah!” she pleaded as the sweat dripped down her spine.
I gritted my teeth, and kept at it, feeling like a fucking champion running a marathon. God damn it, I felt like a king.
“Dani, this is… fuck, your pussy’s so tight.”
“Mmm, your pussy, Richie. It’s all yours big brother.”
Something in there did it for me. I don’t know if it was the “big brother” or her saying “pussy” or even that hers was now mine, or even the sight before me of her slamming her ass back against me, forcing my pole in and out of her that made me aware of the warmth in my loins.
“Oh Dani, I’m gonna’ come,” I said.
“Yes! Do it! Come on my ass, Richie! I want to see it!”
She squeezed harder, milking my cock as I pumped.
“Fuck-fuck-FUCK! Dani.” It approached. “I’m… Coming!”
I barely pulled out as a blast of semen shot out of my cock and splattered against Dani’s naked back. She squealed in delight and lifted herself back up just as another followed, then another and another, all with my fist pumping my shaft as waves of near-blinding pleasure passed through me.
Panting, exhausted, and spent, I let my poor and worn cock rest between the sweet valley of her asscheeks as my eyes traveled across her body. Strings of semen were splattered across her back and ass like a Jackson Pollock painting with a small pool collecting in the small of her back.
“Damn, Bro, you were pent up!” Dani laughed as she reached back and scooped a trail of the pearly liquid off her ass cheek. “I feel like a Jackson Pollock painting back there.”
“Guess I’ll… need to drink extra liquids today,” I said between breaths.
“I’ll say.” Her fingers spread watching with amusement at the way the sticky fluid spread and shimmered. Then, without a second thought, she extended her tongue and scooped it off her fingers with one tantalizing swipe. To this date, watching my sister taste my seed was one of the hottest things I have ever seen.
She turned and sat down, careful not to lay against the bed and soil the sheets.
“So…” she said. “… think you could, maybe, get me a towel?”
“Oh! Right! Yeah,” I said scrabbling over to the bathroom, returning a moment later with a washcloth. She reached out to take it but I instead wiped her off with all the loving attention a brother has.
“You take such good care of me,” she said as she rolled onto her back, legs together with her panties still at half-thigh. For the first time, I could see a small, triangular wedge of pubic hair above her vagina. She looked incredible.
“If I recall correctly, you still haven’t come yet,” I said as I tossed the rag on the floor and sat beside her. My fingers slid up her legs from ankle to knee slowly.
She shrugged.
“I told you; I did already.”
“Yeah,” I said holding up my finger and thumb barely separated. “A little one. I’m aiming for something grander than that.”
“You don’t have to-“
“I want to.”
I leaned down and kissed her hard, and the thrill of her lifting up to meet my lips and spear them with her tongue started to rejuvenate my spent cock.
My hand slid down her thighs and grabbed the panties.
“First, this has to go,” I said as I slid them off her legs completely and tossed them to the side. The playing field was leveled, both naked, bare and still desperately horny.
She giggled as I spread her thighs, fully revealing her womanhood to my eyes for the first time.
“Oh, Dani,” I said, captivated by her… everything. Her puffed labia naturally parted as she spread her legs. The lips glistened and gapped showing the hint of pinkness inside, all surrounded by a short tuft of pubic hair. I must have looked like a caveman entranced by fire.
“Don’t stare! You’re making me self-conscious,” she said as she covered her mound with her hands, legs still spread.
Shaking my head, I grabbed her hands and lifted them out of the way. “Please don’t. You are so fucking sexy, Sis.”
“You’re just saying that. I haven’t trimmed up down there since before the trip.”
I reached down and ran my fingertip across her lower lips. She bucked her hips in response.
“So? It’s not like you were planning on showing it off to anyone, were you?”
She smiled and shrugged then shivered as my fingertips did their magic.
“Mmmmm, I certainly didn’t think you’d have a front-row seat.”
“Well I do, and I am enjoying the show,” I said as I lowered my head down between her thighs.
Dani’s eyes went wide as she realized my intentions and pushed herself up on her elbows again.
“Richie, you don’t… ohhhhh fuuuuuuuck!” Her words trailed off as my mouth latched onto her sex.
My mouth was suddenly overwhelmed with the taste of her cunt. Sweet yet tart and as addictive as nicotine. My own lips covered hers and felt each crease and fold bend and shudder as my tongue explored every crease.
“Richie, fuck that feels so good,” she groaned as she laid her head back on the bed and grabbed both of her legs, holding them up and wider for me. With her sex now lifted up, I dove in like an animal, hungry and mad with lust.
With each stroke of my tongue, I felt her coo and whimper and shake. Sucking and savoring her, I flicked her bean and rolled it gently between my fingers. My tongue traced each part of her womanhood and I lapped deeply within, pressing my chin into her perineum and my nose resting on her mons.
Her hand came to rest on my head as she held me there, pushing her sex harder into my mouth.
“AH! Oh yes, that’s so nice! So good! Ohhhhh yesssss!” she cried as she melted in my mouth like candy. “I’ve been missing out so much, Richie. Oh fuck yes!”
I smiled as I looked up from between her thighs, my tongue still extended and flicking away when our eyes met. Her eyes sparkled with delight as she breathed heavily through pursed lips, watching me feast on her cunt.
There was something so forbiddingly intimate about it. Legs locked together as I sucked between her thighs. Her hand stroked my head as she flexed her hips up and down, against my chin.
I said not a word as I slipped my finger inside, feeling the walls of her vagina grip me tightly. It soon was joined by another digit, slowly pumping in and out of her lovely little box.
“Richie, you hard again?”
“So hard,” I said feeling the pressure of my raging hard calling for attention.
“Mmmm, you should put your penis back in there,” she purred.
“Where, here?” I asked, flicking my fingers up inside her, causing her to yelp and cover her mouth.
She glared and pulled her hand away.
“You dickhead,” she said with a grin, then began to rotate her hips in small circles. “… and yes, put it in me, please.”
“I want you to come for me first.” My fingers sawed back and forth inside her, dripping wet.
“Ah! Fuck!” She bucked her hips and bit her lip, then narrowed her eyes on me again. “Get that dick in me, now!”
“Come for me-.”
“God damn it!” she cried and went to push me off her with her feet, only I moved at the wrong time and she kicked me square in the face.
“Jesus fuck!” I cried as I fell backward off the bed, bare-assed and clutching my face in pain.
Dani jumped up covering her mouth in shock.
“Oh my god, Richie! Are you okay? I’m so sorry.” She crawled to the end of the bed and looked down at me as I righted myself.
I pulled my hand away finding spots of blood on my fingertips. The room span but within moments, it settled and I found my dear naked sister hovering over me.
“How’s it look?” I asked.
Her eyes were near tears but somehow still composed.
“Unfortunately, you still look like you.”
Now it was my turn to glare. I went to get up and she rushed to my side, helping me sit upright. Though the moment was gone, I almost missed the moment her bare breasts brushed up against my side as she lifted me. Almost.
I sat on the edge of the bed and held my nose with my hand. Dani rushed to the bathroom and I heard the faucet run for a moment before she returned with a wet washcloth.
“Thanks, Sis. I’m not broken, though.” I said as pulled my hand away and replaced it with the cloth. The bleeding was far less than I suspected with how much my face throbbed. Seemed we dodged a bullet and my nose wasn’t broken.
She sat next to me, her body pressed against mine as she rested her head on my shoulder.
“I’m so sorry, Richie. I totally screwed the pooch there,” she said.
I wiped my face with the cloth, trying to push from my mind the taste of copper as I rested my head on hers.
“Well, next time you tell me to fuck you, I better listen,” I responded, then paused and pulled the cloth from my face. “This isn’t the cum rag, is it?”
“… Maybe?” She then laughed at seeing my expression change to concern. “I’m joking! It’s a new one.”
I felt her hand reach down and find mine. She held it tightly as we sat for a moment in silence. Even our neighbors had grown quiet, perhaps spent from their own torrid festivities.
“So…” I said, bravely risking a break in the silence. “If it’s not too much to ask… what exactly were you attempting to do there before you went all kickboxer on me?”
Rolling her eyes, Dani elbowed me. A playful gesture.
“I was trying to be assertive,” she said. “I was trying to get you off so you could… you know… give it to me. Totally fucked that up.”
I tossed the soiled rag across the room and wrapped my arm around her shoulders.
“Come here,” I said as I laid back down, drawing her with me.
We crawled into the center of the bed with me on my back and Dani resting her head on my shoulder. Her fingers rested on my chest while her leg was draped over my side.
“Are we stupid for doing that?” she asked without looking at me.
I let the words hang in the air.
“Maybe,” I said. “Probably.”
“Yeah,” was all she responded with as we stared up at the ceiling while our fingertips brushed each other’s skin.
“Dani,” I said. She looked up at me with her big, brown eyes. “I love you, you know that, right?”
“Yes,” she replied.
“And you love me?”
“Of course.”
“Then I can honestly say; yes, it may have been stupid, but I don’t regret it. But I know this will make this difficult.”
She nodded.
“The trip…”
“Well… yeah. The trip. But I was talking about you and me. Brother and sister.”
Dani sighed against me and hugged me tighter.
“… I know. I was just trying to be, I don’t know what…”
“I get it.” I gently stroked her hair, then let my hand slide down her arm, to her back, then let it rest of the curve of her ass.
“This is going to be difficult for sure.”
My cock, having softened from the blow to the face, now twitched as I felt her buttocks fill my hand.
“Not many brothers know what I know…”
Dani lifted her head to look at me.
“What’s that?”
“… What my sister’s vagina feels like.”
“You fucking perv, who says that?!” she laughed as she slapped my chest. She looked at me a moment, then leaned forward and kissed me, softly this time.
“… I bet it feels magical,” she whispered.
“Like a dream,” I said.
“Good. Because I try to keep it that way. It’s a sacred place after all.”
“Some might say a holy place,” I retorted.
She stared at me, eyes narrowing.
“… Was that a vagina hole joke?”
I bit my tongue to stop myself from laughing.
“I’m afraid if I say yes you won’t let me worship it again.”
Her eyes danced with light.
“So you still want to? Even though things will be different.”
“Dani, we have already crossed that line and I would rather embrace this than regret it.”
She kissed me again, harder this time, and wrapped her hand around the base of my cock. When her tongue passed into my mouth, I grew as hard as iron in her hand.
“Will you fuck me again?” she whispered, then bit my lip playfully.
“You’re not going to hurt me again, are you?”
“That all depends,” she said as she rolled onto her back and spread her legs. She stared at me and crooked her finger with a come hither gesture. I was quick to follow and lifted my body over hers, landing between her spread thighs. My cock now resting on her wet bush and feeling the labia caressing it ever so lightly like tiny kisses along its shaft.
“Come inside me this time.” The look in her eyes said everything. Love and certainty.
Our eyes stayed locked together as I shifted my hips back and she shifted hers up. Without hands or guidance, my cock found her willing opening and slid home with ease. All the while, I watched her eyes widen slightly, her breath shudder and felt her nails dig into my flesh as we joined together once more.
This time, it felt different. Something about it was deeper, richer, fuller. We didn’t kiss, or grope at each other, but watched each other slowly become more and more enamored in the overwhelming pleasure we gave and received. We weren’t fucking. We were making love.
It was intoxicating, observing the tiny little things that made the moment.
The way her body would move ever so slightly with each push of my hips.
How her mouth opened and cooed, or lips would quiver as my cock nudged her just right.
The silkiness of her womb, how it gripped my member and adjusted and caressed each bump and vein of my cock.
Her scent, rich and heady and uniquely feminine.
As for Dani, she was right there with me taking it all in; holding her legs wide open and watching with carnal fascination how our bodies connected. How my cock entered her pussy and pulled out again, slick with her wetness. She watched my abs flex. How my arms supported my weight, deltoids, and biceps swollen and covered in my sheen of sweat. How I looked at her with desire, wanting nothing more than to bring her pleasure.
How could anything this good be so wrong?
“Are you close?” I asked her.
“I am,” she said biting her lip. “You gonna’ make me come?”
“That’s the plan.”
My hips flexed and pushed in deep and held her fully embedded upon my shaft. She gasped in joy and rotated her hips in circles, grinding herself on me and whimpering in delight.
“I want to make you come too,” she said as she pinched her nipples and wet her lips with her tongue.
I leaned forward and grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the bed above her body, then pressed my weight down on her as she was stretched beneath me.
“Oh God,” her voice quivered. I could feel her stretch beneath me, writhing and humping back up to me.
My head lowered down close to her ear, lips close enough that she could feel the heat of my breath on her neck.
“I want you to come for me, Danielle. I want to feel your tight, little cunt squeeze your brother’s cock.”
Suddenly, I felt her legs wrap around my body and squeezed tight.
“I’m so close, Richie. Fucking give it to me, please!” Her voice was ragged but sure.
“Is that really what you want? Your brother’s cum pumping deep inside your pussy?”
“Richie! Yes! Fill me! Please, God, fill me! Ah!” she cried out and pushed her body against me, pressing her mouth against the nape of my neck. “I want it in my pussy. Give it to me, now!”
“I’m going to,” I said as my hips sped up. “I’m going to come inside you, Dani. Oh fuck!”
“Ugh, Richie!” Her voice was rising in pitch as her thighs squeezed tighter. “I’m almost there! Oh my god!”
“I’m gonna’ come! I’m going to come in you, Dani!”
“Yes-yes-yes! Do It! I’m… fuck I’m COMMINNNNNG!” She bit my neck to muffle her cry as her body shook beneath me, her cunt spasmed and squeezed as I erupted inside her filling her with my searing seed.
We both shook, my hands now releasing hers and I rested all of my weight upon her. The aftershocks still rolled through my sister as she convulsed slowly diminishing waves of orgasm.
As our bodies finally settled, both of us covered in sweat and panting heavily and my withering cock still inside, I went to roll off her but was stopped as she wrapped her arms around me.
“No! Not yet. Not yet,” she said as she held me atop her. The side of her face pressed tightly against mine. Both our eyes closed. Within moments, our breathing was in sync.
I felt the flick of her eyelashes against my cheek as she opened her eyes.
Slowly, I shifted off of her and landed on my side. She was the one to break the silence.
“Sorry if it’s not romantic, but I’ll be right back,” she said and lifted herself off the bed with a groan and walked to the bathroom. My eyes delighted in the shimmy and shake of her bare backside as she hurried away.
Moments later, she returned and crawled into bed next to me, facing me. She wore that same sweet yet devilish smile I’ve come to adore.
“Hey,” she said. Her face had that radiant post-orgasmic glow.
“Hey,” I said in turn and nothing more.
We snuggled up to each other above the sheets and drifted off into sleep, but not before hearing a muffled voice call out from the other room.
“Good night you two!”
* * *
TEXAS TO ARIZONA
We all awoke late the following day; us and our neighbors in Room 15. At Carly’s insistence, we all met up for brunch at a 50’s diner before we continued on our separate journeys.
We were tucked away in the far corner booth fresh cups of coffee poured into our ceramic mugs. The jukebox was on an automated rotation of golden oldies while the regulars sat at the counter and chatted away with the staff.
To say it was awkward would be an understatement. The moment the server walked away, we all sat in silence, well aware of what was heard the night before. We could likely have brushed it off and said it was all pretend, but both women radiated that freshly satisfied glow.
“Dani… Joe’s not really Joe, is he?” Carly asked. “Is he your brother?”
Just like that, all our cards were on the table.
Dani looked at me and nodded.
“No point in denying it,” she said. “Things got a little intense last night and… I’m sure you heard it all.”
“Oh yeah,” Brian said with wide eyes as he nodded while focused on the menu.
“And sound travels both ways,” Carly added.
“Oh yeah,” I responded.
A redness appeared on Carly’s cheeks as she blushed.
“Was that really the first time you… like together?” she asked.
We nodded.
“You?” Dani asked.
“Same,” Brian said.
Carly looked at her brother, then back at us.
“… that’s not… 100% accurate,” she said.
His head spun quickly in her direction, eyes wide and lips tightly pressed together.
“We don’t have anything to hide here,” she said.
He opened his mouth to say something more but thought otherwise and relented.
Dani perked up, hearing Carly say this.
“Carly? Have you two…?
“Yes. We’ve kinda… fooled around before,” she said.
“Car-ly,” Dani said, mouth hanging open with the hint of a smile at the corners.
“It wasn’t much. Until last night, we never had full on…” She looked around, then leaned forward and mouthed “…sex.”
Brian rolled his eyes.
“If you’re gonna tell them, tell them,” he said as he set the menu down. “We’ve masturbated together.”
“No way,” Dani said. I’m not sure her eyes could get any wider. “How long has this been going on?”
Carly’s cheeks were red as she sheepishly smiled.
“Since college. But it was only like six times-.”
“Eight,” Brian quickly cut in.
Carly turned to him, confusion on her face.
“What? No, there was the first one at the dorm, the next day…”
“Remember the RV trip with Mom and Dad?”
“Oh dang, you’re right. It’s actually more like nine or ten then.”
Dani cut in.
“And you both watched each other or what?”
The siblings shared a look.
“Yeah, we did. I’d watch him, then he would watch me, or we’d do it at the same time which was the best.”
“But we never touched each other. That was the one rule we had until…” Brian said.
“… until last night…” Carly finished for him.
“Until we heard both of you,” Brian finished.
It was a lot to take in, we were their catalyst. Our charade had pushed them over the edge.
Carly took a deep breath.
“I feel like this goes without saying but… I won’t be telling a soul about any of this. And I know you, Dani. I trust you will keep our secret just the same…”
We both nodded.
“… What happened last night, for me, was…” Carly looked at her brother, “… screw it, I already know I’ll never hear the end of this but, it was the best damn sex I ever had. And it sounded like quite the show on your end too. What you do, that’s your business, but I certainly hope you both don’t dwell on what happened in a negative light. I sure won’t be.”