Rick
I waited until she came down from her orgasm. She tasted so damn sweet. I scooted up so I could catch her nipples in my mouth. Nibbling on those until she squirmed, I knew I needed to be inside of her. I started to take my pants off when I felt her breath hitch.
Looking at her it occurred to me, she was only eighteen. “Are you OK with this?”
She knew what I meant, I looked at my cock when I said it. She nodded yes.
I pulled a condom out. “I’m on the pill.” She said. That was good enough for me. I kissed her, letting her lead with the open mouth, both of us forgetting for the moment we were siblings.
She was so wet and ready for me, I didn’t think. That was the only way to put it as I pushed into her rather hard, only to find out my beautiful, sexy little sister, was a virgin. She yelped in pain.
“Shit. I’m so sorry, baby. I didn’t know you were a virgin.” Her face turned red. “It’s OK. I just would’ve gone slower.” I kissed her and laid there until she started to move her hips. Then, gently, I took her innocence from her.
Sliding my hand in between us, I found her clit, manipulated it with my fingers, felt her tighten around my cock, and came with her while she milked me dry with her orgasm.
She sighed, happy and content. I kissed her on the forehead, suggested she take another shower, and told her I would clean up down there.
“So, where do we go from here?” She asked timidly.
I looked at the uncertainty in her eyes. She was mine. Now that I had tasted her and owned her innocent body, I wasn’t giving that up – no matter how wrong it was.
“You are mine, baby girl. And I am yours. Are you good with that?”
She nodded, happily skipping up the steps.
We opted on ordering dinner in that night so we didn’t have to get dressed. We made love two more times. She was such a beauty all stretched out languidly after being completely satisfied. “I could get used to this,” she said, smiling.
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sp; “I’m trying to think of a way I can convince mom and dad to let you finish your last year of school with me without it looking suspicious.” I didn’t know how I was going to swing it, but if I had to move back in here, I would.
“Wow,” she giggled, “you really don’t keep up, do you? I graduated last year. I had enough credits, so I graduated a year early.”
“So you can leave anytime you want to?” I asked.
“Technically yes, but if you tell them I can stay with you…” She left that sentence hanging so she could kiss me. She seemed to have perfected the art of it.
“If they ever find out…” I said.
“I always felt like something was missing. For the first time, I feel whole. They can’t take that from me.” She said.
Chapter 8
Stacia
I felt like I was in a dream. I had never felt so sensual and loved. He was so patient with me as I learned how to please him. My brain couldn’t quite formulate that he was my brother.
Thinking back to when he left, I was thirteen. I hadn’t started developing yet, and with our age difference, we really didn’t have a lot in common besides our last name. He always called me Kid. I hated that. When he moved out, it didn’t faze me at all. He never hung out with me, anyway.
And now, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Inside my body, he was part of my soul, invading my very essence. I’m not sure how we come back from this, I’m not sure I even wanted to.
We decided to sleep in my room, I had a king size bed. He held me in his arms all night. I could tell something was bothering him, though.
“Are you regretting fucking me?” I needed to know, so I figured being blunt was the best way to go.
He worked his eyebrows with humor. “Do you kiss your momma with that mouth?”
“No,” I retorted, “But I do kiss my brother with it.” Grinning, I blew him a kiss to prove my point.