Harem Sisters – part 02/19 (Darth_Aussie)

Part 2.

Chapter 4. I spread my towel down on the warm sand, smoothing it out before seating myself. I’d chosen a spot with an umbrella already set-up; being nearly as white as the sand I wanted as much protection from the unrelenting sun as possible. Vicky was laying out towel down outside the shade, preparing to make full use of the sun’s rays to maintain her perfect tan. Tori was beside her, and they chatted as they situated themselves.

I had quite the view from where I was sitting. Vicky was wearing a much more revealing swimsuit than she was the day before, her heavy breasts straining the thin fabric that covered her visibly erect nipples. Her bottoms were a simple piece of material covering the hot zone between her legs with a tiny string splitting her glorious ass cheeks. She kept giving me hungry looks whenever my sister wasn’t watching, but today It didn’t bother me like it did when I first met her. Well, it still got me rock hard in a few seconds, but I was comfortable with it.

I’d fucked the sexy blonde only twenty minutes ago in the shower and covered her face in my seed. Fucking a beautiful girl did amazing things to one’s ego.

My sister was equally as sexy. When we arrived at the beach, she’d stripped off her denim shorts and tank top to reveal her swimsuit. The bottoms showed off as much as Vicky’s and while Tori’s ass wasn’t as thick and juicy as her blonde friend’s, it was still round, firm and delicious. Her top was a little more traditional in coverage, except it looked to be for someone a bust size smaller than my sister. It pressed her tits upwards—as if they were trying to escape or to scream for one’s attention. I avoided checking Tori out too openly. She was sexy, but I was still her big brother. Vicky gave me sly smiles every time she busted me staring at my sisters impressive bust or perky butt.

“Hey Jason, can you help?” Vicky called out. I looked to her—blushing a little since I was staring at Tori’s tits again as she knelt on her towel—to see Vicky waving a bottle of coconut oil.

Fuck yeah.

“Sure, I guess,” I said, trying to sound as casual about rubbing oil on a near naked goddess as possible.

I took the bottle of oil from Vicky and dripped a generous portion onto her back. “Here. This will help.” Vicky reached behind her and untied the strap on her bikini, tossing the garment under the umbrella before laying down, resting her chin on her hands. I studied her naked back for a moment before kneeling between the girls, setting into my task.

I was so absorbed in running my hands across this tanned goddess’ naked skin I almost forgot Tori was laying right beside me until she spoke, “Can you do me next bro?” She asked.

“Yeah. Sure,” I managed to get out. For a moment my brain thought she meant something completely different. I finished covering Vicky’s back and began working down her legs, giving quick glances to my sister to make sure she couldn’t see when I worked my hands over her blond friend’s butt cheeks. I would have loved to have spent more time on her ass, but I didn’t want to be that guy in public. I finished with her legs and smiled when I they parted slightly for me.

“Tori’s turn,” I announced, which got me a pouty look from Vicky.

“Okay. One sec,” Tori said.

My sister pushed herself up onto one elbow, then she too untied her top, tossing it over with Vicky’s. I’d seen my sister’s breasts last night, but it was darker, and we were all drunk. I shuffled across to her on my knees as she lowered herself down. I hoped she didn’t look back because I had one hell of an erection and it was tenting my swim shorts quite visibly. “Alright. This might feel a little cold,” I said. Pouring some of the oil onto my sisters bare back and rubbing some into my hands, I proceeded to rub it into my sister’s exposed flesh: across her shoulders, down her spine and lower back. I paused once I’d finished and contemplated what to do next. I didn’t want to grope my sister’s ass—well I did. But shouldn’t—but I also didn’t want her to burn.

“Now my legs,” Tori said. Wiggling her legs to emphasise what she wanted.

“Sure. Hang on,” I replied.

I added some more oil to my hands and began massaging her calves, slowly working my way up her thighs. My sister’s legs parted ever so slightly, just like Vicky’s had done. I wondered if it was involuntary or not. I reached her upper thigh and looked over my shoulder, at Vicky. The blonde was resting her cheek on her hands and was facing away from Tori, and I. My heat beat like a jackhammer as I palmed my sisters butt cheeks with one hand, then the other. I waited for her to call me out, accusing me of being a pervert for touching my little sister—but she said nothing. I continued massaging the oil into her firm ass, it wasn’t as big as her friends, but damn it was plump and firm. My sisters silence spurned me on, and I slipped my fingers under the sides of her bikini bottom, rubbing oil into her hips. “Hey girls,” The voice startled me, and I withdrew my hands so quick, you might think they’d been burnt. I looked up to the newcomer and recognized Hayley.

“Oh. Hey,” I said.

“Hey girl,” Vickey said. Not even lifting her head.

“Hayley! Hey!” Tori added. She pushed herself up onto her elbows. “Jace was making sure we were covered,” she blurted out, sounding a little flustered.

“I’m sure he was,” The curly haired brunette replied with a smirk on her full lips and a twinkle in her eye. Her eyes drifted to my crotch momentarily, so quickly I thought I may have imagined it.

“Coming to lay out with us babe?” Vicky asked, finally raising her head to greet her friend.

“Yeah. Leo’s just parking the car,” she replied. Hayley spread her towel out under the umbrella and took a seat, pulling her knees up to her chest. She was dressed in a black beach skirt wrap that fell open to expose her milky white skin and tiny black boy shorts, and a black tube top covered her small, perky breasts. I’d only ever seen the girl wearing black—I only met her yesterday after all—but it looked good on her, contrasting her porcelain skin perfectly. She had applied smoky make-up around her eyes, her eyebrows were masterfully plucked and shaped, and her lips were a dark plum colour. She really was a beauty.

“You brought him,” Vicky said with a groan.

“Of course I did. He’s my boyfriend,” Hayley replied with a slight smirk on her perfect lips.

“But he’s such a jackass,” Vicky added.

“He isn’t so bad,” Tori chimed in.

“He spends far too much time looking at your tits Tori,” Vicky replied, causing my sister to blush.

“Sometimes it’s hard to not look,” Hayley added. Her eyes locked onto mine.

I swallowed nervously, hoping she hadn’t seen me groping my sister’s backside. Who was I kidding, the entire beach could have seen. I rose to my feet and took my seat under the umbrella with Hayley, and she gave me a knowing smile. Fuck.

A few minutes later a shirtless guy walked up and greeted everyone. He introduced himself as Leo, and after getting an eyeful of Vicky and my sister, he took his place beside Hayley. I already didn’t like the way he looked at Tori, or Vicky for that matter. I never really had a jealous side, but for some reason I was feeling that way about the curvaceous blonde, even though we’d only engaged in casual sex and an impromptu morning blowjob.

“So how do you know the girls?” Leo asked me. He eyed me with what I could only describe as disinterest, bordering on contempt. He probably enjoyed being the only guy around a group of hotties. He was quite muscular and hairy, with black hair that he’d slicked back—he’d probably spent more time on his hair than Hayley—olive skin and a nose that spoke of an Italian background. Guys like him never associated themselves with guys like me.

“Tori’s my little sister,” I replied. “I met the others last night when I got into town.”

He nodded and looked thoughtful for a moment, then the fucker’s eyes drifted back to my sister. She was still lying face down with her top off and the oil on her skin made her shine a brilliant bronze in the sunlight. I’d have to keep an eye on this guy.

“What about you?” I asked him.

“Party at my cousin’s place. Met all the girls there.” He replied, already sounding bored with talking to me.

“That was about six months ago. We started dating a few days after that,” Hayley added with a smile.

“That’s cool.” I answered her smile with one of my own.

I really didn’t like this guy; he was not only ogling my sister and the girl I’d just had sex with, but he was all but ignoring his own girlfriend—who was insanely beautiful in her own way.

“I might go for a dip,” I said to the group, I got to my feet and was glad my boner had decided to take a break from embarrassing me for a while.

“I’ll come too,” Vicky said. Pushing herself to her knees. She was still topless, so her magnificent tits were on display for the whole group. I glanced at them and noticed her nipples were hard, then tore my eyes away. Leo stared openly and even licked his lips. Hayley caught that and rolled her eyes to me, giving me a smile before glancing to my crotch again.

“Alright, well let’s go,” I said, quickly turning to hide my growing erection. “Coming Tori?” I asked.

“Nah, I’ll just chill here for now.” She gave me a lazy smile and closed her eyes again. She looked super relaxed.

“Okay. See you guys in a bit,” I said, darting off towards the water.

I waded into the fresh saltwater—up to my waist—then turned to see Vicky jogging down the Beach. Even with her top back on her tits were doing amazing things as she bounded along, crashing through the smaller waves closest to the beach. I glanced past her too see Leo and Hayley talking, he was talking with his hands and looked to be in a bad mood. She just closed her eyes, shook her head, and smiled—like she was dealing with a child.

“My tits are here stud,” Vicky said as she reached me. She stood in front of me, and I couldn’t help but glance down at her impressive rack.

“Oh, don’t worry. I noticed,” I said with a grin.

The gorgeous blonde smiled and replied with a soft laugh before grabbing my hand and pulling me further out into the surf.

“I love the saltwater,” she said when we were about chest deep.

“It agrees with you,” I replied. It was an honest reply. She looked like a classic blonde swimsuit model, at the beach for a photoshoot.

“Thanks,” She replied, rewarding me with a dazzling smile.

I chanced a glance towards the beach, but we were far enough out to not draw attention from the others. I glided through the water and wrapped my arms around the blonde goddess’ waist, pulling her into a kiss. Vicky responded in kind, wrapping her arms around my neck and returning my kiss with as much enthusiasm as I had. After a few moments of making out in the ocean, we both came up for air.

“Well,” I said. Resting my forehead against hers as I struggled to catch my breath. My heart was pumping, and my cock was pressed firmly against Vicky’s stomach.

“Well,” she replied, biting her lip.

We stood in the ocean waters for a few more moments, enjoying the feel of each other’s bodies as the waves swelled around us. We were in a pretty quiet part of the beach and the closest swimmer was easily a hundred metres away.

“How did I get so lucky,” I whispered, not meaning to say it out loud.

“How do you mean?” Vicky asked. Genuine confusion on her gorgeous face.

“Well…you,” I said, as if that was all the explanation needed.

She blushed and looked down, then broke out into a smile. “You shouldn’t feel like it’s just luck,” she said, running a hand across my chest. “You’re strong, handsome and funny,” She slid her hand down my stomach and ran it over the bulge in my shorts. “Plus, you have a magic cock.” She added, firmly squeezing my erection to emphasise her meaning.

“I’m nothing special,” I added. Then I let out a moan as her fingers traced the outline of my erection through my shorts. “You on the other hand, you’re built like a goddess.” I choked off the end of my sentence as her hand slipped into my shorts and firmly took hold of her prize.

Conversation ended as Vicky pulled her top open, exposing her tits to me once more. She pressed in close to me and I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my chest. She’d worked my shorts down my hips and was pumping my cock with a very skilled hand. I’d never done anything in public before, and the fear of being caught had my heart thumping. I could feel Vicky’s heart slamming through her breasts too as she expertly worked my tool. “I need you,” I croaked out. My hips her thrust into her hand and I wanted nothing more than to be inside her again.

“Then take me,” She replied, then kissed me.

I kissed the voluptuous blonde back and moved her hand off my cock. I gripped her hips and pulled her against my body, grinding my dick between her legs, against the thin triangle of her bikini bottom. Vicky let out a moan as the tip of my erection pressed against her entrance.

“I want you to ask for me,” I said, grinding my cock against her pussy some more.

She bit her lip and ground down on my erection. I could tell she wanted it, but she was a girl who wasn’t used to asking for anything.

“I like when you take charge,” she said. She shuddered as my dick rubbed against her clit, her fingers dug into my arms and she closed her eyes, biting her bottom lip so hard I thought she might draw blood. I held her hips and continued grinding against her.

“I want you to fuck me,” She said, finally.

“Magic word?” I said with a grin.

She whimpered and tried pressing herself into me more, but I held her hips firmly.

“Please?” She said, offering me a playful pout.

That was as much fucking around as I could handle. I grabbed Vicky by her butt cheeks—lifting her in the water was simple—and picked her up. She immediately spread her leg for me, and I slid a hand under her to slip her bikini bottom to one side. She took my diamond-hard dick in her hand again and guided me to her waiting entrance. Like earlier that day, she was insanely wet and warm, and I slipped in with only a little resistance. Her insides hugged every inch of my cock as I slowly lowered her onto it, both of us moaning the entire length of the journey.

“Remember, not inside me,” she reminded me. I nodded.

I wanted to let myself enjoy being enveloped by this gorgeous woman’s vagina, but Vicky had other ideas. She started rocking on me, panting with pleasure as she rode my cock. I began pumping myself inside her, matching her rhythm. I worried for a moment that someone would know what we were doing, but the waves around us would disguise any motion we made in the water. We ground against each other for about five minutes when Vicky’s whole body tensed. She kissed me hard and let out a loud moan into my mouth. Her pussy clenched around my dick and I felt her muscles tighten as she orgasmed on my dick for the second time today.

“Holy shit you have a magic dick,” she said once the kiss had ended.

“Glad to be of service,” I said with a smile.

She smiled back to me, but whatever she was about to say was cut off as I started pumping my cock into her again. It was hard to gain a good rhythm underwater with nothing to leverage myself on, but I pulled her hips down with every thrust, and soon I was approaching my own climax.

“FFuuckk…going…to cum,” I managed to get out. With more willpower than I thought possible, I pulled my cock from her warming embrace—I wanted nothing more than to fill her up, but she’d asked me not too—and within seconds she had her hand around my dick once more. A few strokes were all I needed, and I was spilling my seed into the ocean. I shut my eyes and humped her hand as my balls drained themselves again.

I opened my eyes once my orgasm subsided and saw Vicky licking a stray glob of cum from her hand.

“Mmm salty,” she said with a smile.

We shared another kiss and her hand massaged my deflating dick until it hung at half-mast between my legs—I don’t think I’d ever be completely soft around this girl. But that was when I realized, my shorts had come off. They’d slipped off my legs during out oceanic love making and I hadn’t noticed—or cared.

“I seem to have a problem,” I said.

“What’s up?” Vicky asked.

I motioned down and she glanced under the water, it was pretty clear this close up.

“Shorts came off,” I said.

She replied with a fit of giggling, covering her mouth and trying in vain to apologize for laughing. I couldn’t help but laugh at the situation myself. I had a towel on the beach, but that meant walking up to the other three in my birthday suit, and if Vicky wasn’t careful—an erection.

“Well, guess the others get a free show then,” Vicky said when her laughing fit finally stopped. I shook my head and smiled. I couldn’t be mad at my situation, I just got to fuck this gorgeous girl in the ocean.

“Well, I better get this over with,” I said with a sigh.

I stopped for a moment when a thought came to mind. “Hey, why don’t you go get my towel for me and I’ll meet you at the edge of the water,” I asked. I’d potentially flash some people but at least I wouldn’t have to walk across the sand with my dick flapping in the wind. “Oh, hell no.” Vicky said with a devious grin. “I wanna see you strut yourself stuff.” She squeezed my butt under the water.

“Aren’t you worried Tori might suspect what we did?” I asked. Not sure why I wanted to keep it from my sister, just that this wasn’t the best way for her to find out.

“It’s fine, we can just say they were loose, and you lost them when a wave dunked you. Happens all the time,” she said with a shrug. “Come on stud, it’ll be good for your confidence,” she added with a smile, then fixed her top, grabbed my hand, and pulled me towards the shore.

I looked about before emerging from the water, the cool breeze blowing against my bare ass, and steeled myself to cross the distance to the umbrella where the others were situated. Vicky darted on ahead, she looked over her shoulder and was grinning like a fool. I shook my head and failed to suppress a smile.

Luckily no one along the beach seemed to notice the naked guy walking up the beach, but as I got closer to our spot, I noticed the others had. Vicky—forever the trouble-maker—had reached them before me and told the girls of my wardrobe malfunction. By the time I reached them she was sitting on her towel and openly ogling me with a silly grin plastered across her beautiful face. Watching the blonde bombshell jog ahead of me had the usual reaction and was swelling with blood once more, causing my half-hard dick to bob and sway with each step. I caught each one of them looking at me as I approached. Leo glanced at my dick then looked away. His expression made me think he might be jealous. Hayley had a satisfied look on her face and wasn’t even trying to hide her admiration as she openly checked me out, causing Leo’s expression to sour more. But that’s when I noticed Lucy had joined the group. The Asian girl was wide-eyed as she stared at my dick, her mouth hanging open just a little. She covered her mouth with her hand and leaned in close to whisper something to Hayley, causing both girls to smile and laugh. If it wasn’t for the ego-inflation I’d received over the last two days, I might have thought they were making fun of me, but their looks said otherwise.

Tori had gotten up from her spot and grabbed my towel. She’d put her top back on, which I was thankful for—last thing I needed was to go rock hard at her naked breasts—and as she got closer she kept eye contact and held my towel out for me.

“You okay?” She asked. Her eyes briefly darted to my crotch as I took the towel, wrapping it around my waist.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” I said, giving her a grateful smile.

My erection still tented the towel, but it was better than being naked. I’m just glad no one saw and called the cops one me.

“I’m gonna head back to the apartment,” I said.

“Okay, want me to come with you?” She asked.

“Nah. It’s okay. I’ll meet you back home later, you enjoy yourself okay,” I said with a smile.

Tori returned my smile and gave me a hug. My erection pressed into her stomach, but she didn’t say anything. I returned the hug but kept it brief.

“I’ll see you ladies later. Nice meeting you Leo,” I called out to the group. Leo ignored me. Hayley gave me a smile and a wink—whatever that was about. Lucy still studied me, but this time her eyes roamed my naked torso, and Vicky was glancing at Leo and grinning like a mad woman. I guess his bad mood made her happy. I gave my sister one last hug, collected my belongings and started walking back to the apartment building. It was only about a ten-minute walk and I just hoped my towel stayed on, otherwise some unlucky family was in for a sight.

Chapter 5. The trip back to the apartment was uneventful—thankfully. Once back I showered and dressed in a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt, then grabbed my laptop to get some gaming in. I seated myself on one of the recliners in the living room, then remembered I didn’t have the wi-fi password.

“Guess it’s offline gaming for me,” I said to myself.

I opened my laptop and saw a yellow post-it note stuck to the screen. It had the wi-fi password on it, followed by a love heart and a smiley face. I chuckled to myself at how well Tori knew me, even after all these years. As I waited for my laptop to connect, I thought back on the time before I left for university. The girl I’d spent the last couple of days with was almost a completely different person, kind, caring, fun and all round—a great sister. Not the devious little tattletale I remembered from when we were kids, or even the annoying teen she was when I came to visit last. She was still a teenager, but she seemed far more mature.

I tried recalling the last time I came home. She’d come with dad to pick me up from the airport and asked me a ludicrous amount of questions about what I’d been up to. I figured she was just trying to pry something out of me to use as ammo again me. But now I thought about it, could she have just been interested to know what I’d been up to? She hadn’t gotten me into trouble for the entire visit, she’d simply followed me around everywhere and was generally in my space for the entire visit.

“Fuck…” I said out loud.

It came to me just then. My sister wasn’t trying to be a pain in the ass. She just wanted to be around me. I’d been gone for a while and she must have missed me. I felt like a real jerk for continuously trying to ditch her and generally just thinking the worst of all these years. She was the same girl at that visit that she was now, she just didn’t know how to express herself then. I’d have to make it up to her for being a shitty brother. I put my laptop aside and stood up, heading to the kitchen. After a few minutes of rummaging around in the kitchen I had everything I needed. Ever since we were little, Tori always loved dad’s home-made spaghetti Bolognese—with plenty of garlic. It was one of my favourite dishes too, mostly because it was the main thing I ate when I was a poor student. I had the meat frying in a pan and was about to add the onion and garlic to the pan when the front door opened. Tori walked in with Mike—the building supervisor—in tow.

“Hey Tori,” I said with a smile, sliding the cut-up vegetables into the pan and mixing it in.

“Hey Mike,” I added, with much less civility.

“Wow Jace! You’re cooking for me?” She said jokingly. Placing her towel bundle on the kitchen counter

. “Awesome dude. I’m starving,” Mike added. Walking up beside Tori, putting his arm around her shoulder.

I really didn’t like this guy and from the expression on my sister’s face, she wasn’t comfortable with him either.

“Sorry Mike. There’s only enough for two.” I said. Leaving no room for argument.

“That’s cool. I can grab something later. How ’bout a beer?” He asked, a stupid grin on his tanned face.

This guy was either really fucking stupid or didn’t give a shit. I didn’t care which one it was, he was leaving. Tori shrugged his arm off and walked around to the fridge, Mike—like a dog after a bone—followed her. As she opened the door, he walked up behind her and placed his hands on her hips, pressed his crotch against her ass, but I was already moving. I grabbed Mike’s right wrist and twisted his arm behind his back, turning him away from my sister. With my other hand I grabbed a fistful of his shirt and pushed him up against the wall.

“What the fuck dude!?” Mike shouted.

“Listen here dickhead. You keep your hands off my sister and her friends or next time I see you I won’t be so nice,” I said calmly.

“Fuck you,” Mike retorted. I pushed his arm up further, causing him to yelp in pain.

“Wrong. Keep your hands to yourself, or when my father gets back, I’ll tell him how the thirty-year-old building supervisor has been getting handsy with his daughter. Let’s see how long you keep your job after that.” I really didn’t know what kind of weight my father had in the complex, but I assumed since he owned the prime penthouse, he’d know the right people to talk to. There was the chance he wouldn’t listen to me, but when it came to his little girl, I was sure I could get him on my side.

“Fine, just let me go,” Mike agreed.

I turned him away from the wall and shoved him in the direction of the door. He turned on me as soon as he caught his balance and I expected him to throw a punch—he didn’t. He must have sized me up and decided he wouldn’t come out on top, maybe he wasn’t as stupid as he looked. He was quite a bit taller than me, but he had a surfer’s build—toned and fit, but not strong—while my exercise routine involved lifting weights and throwing punches. Being picked on in school had a way of making you want to make sure it never happened again. I was far from a ripped hulk of muscle, but I was stronger than Mike, and he knew it. I placed myself between Mike and Tori and held eye contact with the older man. His mouth twisted into a frown, then he turned and stalked out through the open front door. I followed him, tapping the button to close it behind him. Glad to see the jerk-off gone. I turned around, expecting to have Tori demand what I was doing getting involved like that. She looked a little uncomfortable with Mike, but she did bring him up here. I was suddenly second guessing myself.

“Tori—” I started to say, but my sister silenced me when she rushed over to give me a hug.

“I’m so sorry, thank you. Thank you. Thank you.” Her voice was muffled as she pressed her face into my shirt, it sounded like she was on the verge of crying. “Hey, it’s okay,” I said, putting my arms around her and rubbing her back.

“He’s such a creep, I never know what to do when he’s around,” she said.

“What were you doing with him anyway?” I asked.

Tori pulled her face out of my shirt, and whilst she wasn’t crying—she wasn’t far from it. “I ran into him downstairs, he kind of just invited himself along and I didn’t know how to say no.” She looked really upset, and it made me wonder what other situations she’d been in with Mike. Maybe I should go give that fucker a visit.

“It’s okay. I won’t let him bother you again,” I said and hugged her tighter. She returned the hug and I was sure she was about to break a rib with how tight she squeezed me.

“You’re the best big brother in the world,” Tori said.

“Hardly,” I replied. Thinking over the realisation I’d come to earlier, I said, “I’m actually a pretty shitty brother.”

My sister pushed herself off my chest and looked me in the eyes. “Why would you say that?” She looked almost as upset as when Mike had gotten too close to her.

“Just some things,” I said. Not only had I been a shitty brother too my little sister by leaving, then pretty much ignoring her for years, but I’d also been a bit of a letch today, groping her ass when she asked me to put oil on her back and checking out her tits and butt every chance I got. World’s worst brother award goes to this guy. She looked at me thoughtfully but didn’t say anything in return.

“Come on. Go get changed, dinner will be ready soon,” I said with a smile, motioning to the stools by the kitchen bench.

“Okay. I’ll go have a quick shower.” She gave me one of her smiles before turning and bounding off to the bathroom. My eyes were fixed on her tight ass the whole way. Close proximity to my sister had the usual effect on my body. I was getting used to have a perpetual boner since I’d gotten home, readjusting my erection before I even realized what I was doing. I pushed thoughts of my sexy sister from my mind and finished getting dinner ready. About fifteen minutes later I was serving up two plates of the delicious spaghetti Bolognese, just as Tori came out from her shower. She looked exceptionally as she walked barefoot into the kitchen, she was wearing a loose pair of blue pyjama pants with bananas on them and a white tank top that looked two sizes too small, leaving more of her flat tummy exposed. She’d also decided to forgo wearing a bra to dinner, and her nipples poked through the thin material. Each step caused her perfect breasts to jiggle, making it an effort to not gawk like an idiot.

“Dinner is served,” I said with a mock French accent.

“Smells great,” Tori said with a smile.

We took seats at the kitchen counter. I’d chosen to serve our meal here to keep it more casual–the dining room was so formal after-all.

“It tastes just like dad’s,” Tori said after she took a bite.

“Yeah. I learned the recipe before moving; it’s what I lived off as a poor student,” I replied.

We ate in relative silence, enjoying our meals. I was stuck in my own head again, thinking about my sister. I still struggled with what to do about the realization I’d come to earlier. It bugged me that I didn’t pick up on her change in attitude towards me when I visited last and wondered why she didn’t hate me for treating her so badly last time, or never coming home. I must have zoned out pretty hard because I didn’t hear Tori speaking to me until she said my name.

“Huh. What?” I replied.

“Are you done?” She asked with a smile. She was standing across the counter from me now with her empty plate. I looked down to see mine was all but empty.

“Oh. Yeah, I’m done,” I said, handing her my plate.

Tori took the plates and placed them by the sink before tying her long hair into a ponytail. She filled the sink with steaming water and added some washing detergent.

“You were a million miles away. What’s up?” She asked as she began scrubbing the dirty cookware I’d used.

“It’s nothing. Thanks for washing up,” I said with a smile.

“You cook, I clean,” Tori said.

Her glasses had slid down her nose as she worked, and she used a finger to push them back up, her soapy hands left a dollop of suds on the end of her cute nose. I laughed at the look which caused my sister to shoot me a mock frown.

“That funny is it?” she asked, right before scooping up some water and splashing me with it, which caused her to now laugh at me.

“Oh it’s on,” I said. Standing from my stool and quickly running around the kitchen counter. Tori squealed and grabbed the sink sprayer, pointed it at me, and pressed the button. I covered the distance between us quickly, but I she still managed to drench me. ”

You little brat!” I said while laughing. I grabbed the sprayer and tried to wrestle it off my sister, all the while she was giggling and squealing when I managed to turn it enough to spray her. After a few minutes of messing around I finally got the sprayer off my sister and held it above my head so she couldn’t reach it. She jumped a few times to try and grab it and that was when I realized just how soaked she was. Her top had been drenched in the spray of water and it clung to her perfect breasts; her hard nipples were plainly visible now and her tits bounced when she jumped. I was so distracted by her breasts I almost didn’t react when she slipped.

We’d sprayed so much water on ourselves and around the kitchen that the floor was dangerous slick. Tori’s bare feet slipped on the smooth tiles when she landed from one of her jumps. Her smiling, giggling expression changed instantly. I immediately wrapped my free arm around her waist, pulling her to me chest. I dropped the sprayer and used that hand to steady her. It all happened so suddenly, and I didn’t really have time to think; her exposed nipples and bouncing breasts had made me rock hard, and now my erection pressed into her stomach. We stood there in silence, and I wasn’t sure what to do. My brain was telling me to push my sister away, but my dick was saying the opposite. Tori was looking up at me, her glasses had spots of water on them and her skin was wet, her lips parted slightly as she rested her palms

against my chest.

So I kissed her. I lowered my face to hers and our lips met, they were as soft and inviting as I’d imagined. She wrapped her arms around my neck and returned my kiss, slipping her tongue into my mouth. I was lost in the moment as our tongues battled for dominance, her body was pressed tightly against mine and my hips rocked involuntarily, grinding my dick against her stomach. We moaned into each other’s mouths. I grabbed my sister by her perfect ass and lifted her off her feet easily, seating her on the kitchen counter. The countertop was still wet from our water fight earlier but she didn’t seem to care. I broke our kiss and looked into my little sister’s gorgeous brown eyes, I wanted her so badly right now, and if her rock-hard nipples were anything to go by, she wanted me too. We were both breathing heavily, my heart was slamming in my chest and I couldn’t think clearly. My dick tented my shorts and I wanted nothing more than to set him free, but this was my little sister. I wasn’t supposed to kiss her this way, touch her the way I have been, or even think the thoughts I did when I looked at her. But I did.

“Tori. We can’t do this,” I said. Even though I really fucking wanted too, I had to be the mature one here.

“We can,” she replied in a soft voice. Her chest rose with heavy breathes and I could tell she as aroused as I was.

“We can’t. You’re my little sister,” I pressed on.

“No one has to know,” Tori pleaded. She locked eyes with me, and I nearly gave in immediately.

“It’s wrong. I’m supposed to look after you,” I continued. “Not all this.” I motioned to the both of us.

Her nipples were still straining her wet top and my dick refused to settle the fuck down, but I hoped I could get her to agree. Otherwise I don’t think I’d be able to say no.

“Is it because of Vicky?” My sister asked. Her eyes dropped and she sounded sad.

“What?” I asked.

“You and Vicky. I know you two have been doing things,” Tori replied. She didn’t meet my eyes. “I’m not as pretty as her.”

I cupped her chin and brought her eyes to meet mine. She really was beautiful. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen Tori. You’re kind, smart and funny. Any guy would be insanely lucky to have a chance with you,” I said.

“But not you,” she added.

“I can’t. You know why,” I confirmed.

“I don’t care what people think, I love you Jason,” Tori said with a frown.

My heart skipped a beat when she told me she loved me. I know I loved my sister more than a brother should—I hadn’t always gotten along with her but the last twenty-four hours home with her had opened a spot in my heart for my little sister. That’s why this was so much harder than I thought it would be.

“I—” I started to speak, but Tori cut me off.

“Could I at least sleep beside you tonight?” She asked in a soft voice. “I’ve missed you.” I smiled and kissed her forehead. “Of course.” I stepped in closer and hugged her, a hug she returned.

The hug lasted for at least a few minutes, Tori hung on tightly but loosened her hold once I took a step back.

“How about we get some sleep?” I said.

She didn’t reply, but instead nodded. It broke my heart to see her upset—I loved seeing her smile—and part of me wanted to throw reason to the wind and take this beautiful girl in my arms again. But I had to think of the bigger picture, what would mum and dad think? What would her friends think?

No. This was the right thing to do, no matter how much it sucked. Tori hopped off the counter and took my hand, leading me to her bedroom. We were both still wet from our water fight earlier so I excused myself for a moment to dry myself off and dress for bed. Tori nodded and pulled her soaked top over her head, her wet tits bouncing free nearly made me change my mind completely, but I took a deep breath and turned to leave the room. I grabbed a towel from the bathroom and quickly ducked into the spare bedroom—which had become my room. I stripped down and dried myself off before pulling on a fresh pair of boxer shorts and a T-shirt. I usually slept naked or just in my underwear, but I decided it best not to stir things up with my sister more than necessary, so I pulled on a pair of sweatpants before heading back to Tori’s room. My sister was already in bed when I came in. The salt lamp on the bedside table cast the room in an amber hue. Her room was identical in shape to mine, but she’d decorated it to her own liking. The bed a massive wooden structure—possibly mahogany—with a great big bedhead. The foot of the bed had two large posts on either end; it was far more impressive than the bed in the guest room.

Tori was under the covers when I came in, she’d brushed her hair and it shone in the lamp light. My sister looked up to me over the phone in her hands and smiled, it was a genuine smile—but I could tell she was still a little sad.

“Ready for bed?” I asked, closing the door behind me.

“Yeah, come on,” Tori said, patting the mattress next to her.

I pulled the covers back and climbed into bed with my sister, laying on my side to face her. She took her glasses off and placed them on the bedside table with her phone, switched the lamp off and rolled over to face me. It was dark without the lamp on, but the moonlight shining through the window was more than enough for me to see her.

“You okay?” I asked.

She closed her eyes and nodded. “I’ll be fine,” she said in a sleepy voice. She scooted closer to me and I pulled her into an embrace. She was warm and smelled amazing. Before long I could hear her soft snores as she slept against my chest. I lay there enjoying the feel and scent of my little sister, wondering if I’d made a mistake by shooting her down. I drifted off thinking about what it would be like to make love to Tori.

Chapter 6.

I awoke from dreams filled with sexy girls prancing around in their underwear—the girls were my sister and her friends, and I wondered why my brain decided to torment me. It took me a moment to get my bearings as I awoke in a strange room, it was still dark out and all I could make out was the woman I held in my arms.

“Hey,” Tori said.

My memories of last night returned and I remembered the quick make-out session I’d shared with my sister in the kitchen, and how she asked if I could sleep next to her. My arms were still wrapped around her smaller body and she was snuggled into my chest, looking up at me.

“Hey,” I replied groggily.

I unconsciously pulled her tighter against me in my sleepy state and felt my dick rub against her stomach. It seems my dreams had caused me to get a boner, a boner that was now rubbing against my little sister’s toned tummy.

“Sorry about that,” I said. I pulled my hips in an attempt to get my dick off her stomach.

“It’s fine,” she said, and I saw her lips curl into a smile.

Tori leaned into me and kissed me. It wasn’t the frantic, lustful kiss we’d shared last night but it still took me by surprise. Her soft lips pressed into mine and she held them there. I automatically returned her kiss and slid my hand down her side to rest on her hips. We kissed for maybe a minute, a slow, sensual kiss that did nothing to help my erection problem.

“We shouldn’t,” I said half-heartedly once our lips separated.

“It’s just kissing,” she replied softly, then kissed me again.

We must have laid like that for at least twenty minutes–the soft touch of Tori’s lips against mine had brought me awake and I struggled to keep control of myself. After my time spent with Vicky, it was a welcome change. I enjoyed the blonde beauty’s body, and she was an amazing sexual partner, but there was something special about the moment I shared with Tori. No matter what happened come morning, I would remember this moment fondly for the rest of my life. I wasn’t sure when I drifted off to sleep again, but the sunlight streaming in through the floor to ceiling glass door woke me up. I opened my eyes to see Tori had pressed her back against my chest, my arm still wrapped around her waist as she snored softly. One of the other of us had kicked the blankets off in the night and I looked down to see she’d only wore a pair of panties to bed, the tiny string splitting her perfect cheeks that were pressed firmly against my still throbbing dick. I sighed at the situation we’d ended up in and slowly extracted my arm from her waist, then my dick from her ass cheeks. I rose from the bed, careful not to disturb Tori and headed to the bathroom. I took a very awkward piss, washed my hands and face and headed into the living room. It was still pretty early—and I wasn’t very hungry—so I decided to watch some TV before Tori woke up.

About an hour later I heard the bathroom door shut, I switched the TV off and headed into the kitchen to make Tori and myself some coffee. A few minutes later she came into the kitchen and smiled at me.

“Mmmmm coffee,” she said.

“Coming right up,” I replied.

She came around the kitchen counter and wrapped her arms around my waist. She’d put on a fresh pair of pyjama pants which I was thankful for; she was crazy hot, but I couldn’t think clearly with her around sometimes. I hugged her back. I could feel her breasts pressing into me, and fought to keep my mind off of how amazing they looked.

“Thanks for staying with me last night,” Tori said after a few minutes.

“No problem,” I replied, giving her a smile.

She stood on her toes and gave me another quick kiss on the lips. I returned it, knowing I probably shouldn’t, but still unable to refuse her this.

“I love you, Jason,” my sister said after the kiss ended.

“I love you too Tori,” I replied.

We stood like that for a moment, staring into each other’s eyes, neither of us making the first move to disengage the embrace we still held. My hands rested on her hips, and It felt like I was in a war with myself; one side wanting to push her further away, clear the temptation from my mind, while the other side wanted to bring her in closer.

“I’m sorry I was mean to you when we were kids,” Tori said, breaking the silence.

“It’s fine,” I replied. “I’m sorry I ignored you all these years.”

“It was my fault. I was so sad when you moved away, and I was convinced it was my fault.” Tori’s eyes started to tear up and she buried her face into my shirt. “I missed you so much, I know I didn’t deserve you as a big brother.”

I hugged her tightly against me. I’d never known she cared so much about me. I just expected her to move on with her life after I left since she hadn’t really cared when I was younger.

“It’s fine now, I’m home again and I’m never going to leave you again,” I promised.

“When you visited last…” she said.

“Yeah?” I prompted.

“I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you again,” Tori admitted.

I once again brought up memories of my last visit, I didn’t want to come, but my mother had insisted. Tori hung around me constantly, but she never once gave me any grief, I just expected her to and acted accordingly. I tried ditching her more than once and never went out of my way to spend time with her.

“I’m sorry,” I replied.

She didn’t answer, she just hugged me tighter.

This wonderful girl had been a pain in my ass as a kid, but she’d changed completely. She was bearing her heart to me and giving herself over to her own brother, something that society frowned upon. Something our parents and her friends would frown upon. But that’s when I realized, I stopped caring what my parents thought years ago, I never really gave a shit about societal norms, and I really didn’t give a shit about what her friends thought–apart from Vicky—who I wasn’t a hundred percent certain would care from the looks she gave me. Fuck society. I placed a finger under Tori’s chin and raised her mouth to mine. I kissed her, cupping her cheek and sliding my tongue into her mouth. She gasped and moaned, immediately returning my kiss. My hands slid around to her lower back and down to cup her glorious ass, drawing another moan from the sexy brunette. I’d totally given over to my want for my baby sister, I didn’t care what anyone thought. I just wanted to make her happy and this was how I did it. I grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her off the ground, her legs wrapped around my hips and she ground her pelvis against my erection as our lips locked in a battle fought by our tongues. I did my best to carry the smaller girl, and while I was strong, I wasn’t used to carrying a sexy girl while making out and having her grind against my throbbing dick. Instead of risk the trip to the bedroom I decided to make an executive decision. I carried her to the living area and dumped her onto the C shaped couch. I wasted no time as I grabbed her loose pyjama bottoms and yanked them off her gorgeous legs, tossing them over my shoulder.

Tori gasped as I took charge and bit her bottom lip. I pulled my shirt over my head and carelessly deposited it somewhere in the apartment before climbing between my sister’s legs. My dick was now harder than hard, and I had no issue grinding myself against her panty clad pussy, she moaned and rocked against me as I dry humped her. I’d spent so long looking at her body and now I needed her; it was like someone turned a faucet on and instead of water pouring out, it was lust for my sexy little sister.

I all but tore off her top to free her breasts, my hands finding them almost as soon as they were freed. My lips latched onto one of her nipples and my suckling was rewarded with a moan, so I switched to her other nipple and repeated. My mind was in a lust-filled haze and I could tell Tori was as turned on as I was. My sister pushed me up and kissed me again, her hungry mouth devouring mine, her tongue exploring every crevice of my mouth as mine did hers. Then she grabbed my pants and yanked them down, boxer shorts and all. I moved off the couch to drop them all the way—kicking them away—but before I could lower myself to the couch again, Tori scooted to the edge of the chair and took my dick in her small hands.

“Let me,” she said.

She was still wearing her glasses, and it was incredibly hot looking down at my mostly naked little sister as she took my cock in her hands. I moaned and ran my fingers through her hair as my baby sister took me in her mouth. She wasn’t as skilled as Vicky was with her mouth and hands, but it was absolutely incredible. She was eager to please mem and both her hands worked the bit of the shaft she couldn’t fit in her mouth. I was so incredibly turned on, I could feel my orgasm rising after only a minute or two.

“Fuck…”I groaned,” I’m gonna cum!” I gasped.

I grabbed her head in both hands and started pumping my dick into her mouth. She kept her mouth open wide and her tongue out, accepting all I gave her. She gagged a couple of times when I went too deep, but she didn’t protest even once. After a minute of fucking her mouth I pulled out enough to leave the tip between her amazing lips.

“I’m—” I was about to warm my sister, but lost the thought as I groaned and spilled my seed into her mouth. She locked her lips around my tip and moaned into my dick as I filled her mouth. She may not have been as experienced as her blonde friend—nor as skill—but she certainly made up for that in enthusiasm. I must have orgasmed for a solid thirty seconds at least, but Tori took every drop of my cum and swallowed it down. I kept my hands on her head, running my fingers through her silky hair as she sucked my tip, making sure she got everything ounce of what I was giving.

“Holy fuck,” I said. Tori didn’t reply, she simply pulled my dick from between her lips and started licking it like it was her favourite ice cream. I was still rock hard but needed a moment to recover, and decided it was my turn to rock her world.

I took a step back and leaned down to grab my sister’s hips, with one smooth motion I flipped her over onto her knees and peeled her wet panties down her legs. I stood back to admire the view as she arched her back and presented her ass to me, spreading her legs to give me a perfect view of her hairless mound. I could see she was extremely wet, and I guessed she had been getting as turned on as I had the last two days. Tori looked back over her shoulder and smiled at me. She didn’t speak—she didn’t need to—she simply wiggled her hips enticingly. I knelt down behind my baby sister and pressed my mouth into her sex, flattening my tongue and licking up her slit. She moaned in response and pushed back against my tongue, grinding herself against my face. I grabbed her hips and buried my face between her legs, licking, sucking, and nibbling at her clit, drawing more moans, gasps, and squeals from my little sister. When I stuck my tongue inside her she rocked back and forth, fucking herself on the intruding muscle.

“Please fuck me,” Tori moaned.

I pulled my face back, wiped my mouth, and looked over to my sister’s face. Her glasses had fallen off and rested on the cushion beside her, her eyes were closed, and she moaned in frustration when I stopped my oral manipulations.

“Well. Since you asked so nicely,” I said with a smile. She opened her eyes and shot me a look of pure lust.

I was ready again and she was more than ready for me. I stood up and aimed my cock at her wet slit, rubbing the tip up and down the folds of her vagina while resting my free hand on one of her ass cheeks.

“You ready little sister?” I asked. She didn’t reply, but instead nodded her head and bit her bottom lip.

I pressed my dick against her vagina and it parted for me, she was insanely wet and my cock was well lubricated from a mixture of her wetness and the blowjob she’d given me earlier. My tip slipped in easily and we moaned in unison. She was warm and incredibly tight, and I worried I might hurt her if I pushed in too fast. I gently pushed my hips forward, sliding more of my cock inside my sister’s sweet sex.

“Does it hurt?” I asked after I’d fit a couple more inches inside her.

“A little,” she replied with a gasp. Her eyes were closed tightly, and she gripped the couch cushions.

I was about to pull myself out, but her hips started rocking and gyrating on my rod. Tori let out a quiet moan as she worked her hips and slid more of my length inside her. I hadn’t thought my sister was a virgin, but I also didn’t think she would be so fucking tight. I rested the palms of my hands on her ass cheeks and let her control the speed of which I entered her. She’d gyrate her hips and push back on me every so often, moaning with each inch. After a few minutes, I was fully sheathed inside my little sister’s warm pussy—I was in heaven.

“Holy shit you’re big,” she said, my ego instantly inflating.

“You’re so fucking tight,” I replied. My hands groping and kneading her perfect ass.

We sat like that for nearly a minute until Tori started to pull herself off my dick, her walls dragging at my cock, and we moaned together once more. I held her hips when she pulled off and stopped her when just my tip was inside her. She went to push back again, but I held her hips firmly, causing her to groan in frustration.

“Do you want more?” I asked with a smile.

“Yes…please fuck me big brother!” She moaned. I almost lost my load when she called me big brother, I was incredibly aroused.

I gave her ass a slap—which rewarded me with a moan—then I grabbed her hips, bent my knees a little and pushed back inside her. It was easier going the second time; she was as turned on as I was, and her vagina was lubricating my cock well as she stretched to accommodate my girth. I moaned again as I hilted myself, but I knew I needed more from my sister. I picked up the pace, increasing speed with each thrust, and before long Tori was moaning constantly, letting out little gasps each time my hips slammed into her round butt cheeks. After a few minutes I was fucking my sister to a fast, steady rhythm and I knew if I kept this up, I’d be filling her in no time. I had no idea if my sister was on birth control or not—probably something I should have checked beforehand—but I guess she’d tell me if she wanted me to pull out or not. After fucking Vicky and having to pull out I desperately wanted to fill my sister up. Tori was getting into it more now, I guess the pain had subsided completely and she was enjoying herself on my tool. She pushed herself up onto her elbows and slammed her hips back into each thrust perfectly. I stopped thrusting and slapped her right ass cheek and she continued to fuck herself on my dick, twerking her hips and slamming back onto me like she wanted more and more of me inside her.

I moved my sister around on the couch so I could kneel behind her and pushed in deep, holding myself there. I leaned over her body I slipped both hands up her sides and around to grope her tits. I manhandled her fun bags roughly, and she moaned as I pinched her nipples between my thumb and forefinger. I leaned back and pulled her back into my chest, still holding her tits. Tori spread her legs wide and was now essentially sitting in my lap—only with my cock deep inside her. This position gave me no leverage to thrust into her, but it gave her plenty of freedom to ride my cock and gyrate her hips, something I liked very much.

“Oh fuck! I think I’m gonna to cum,” Tori moaned as she bounced her ass against my pelvis.

“Then cum for me, little sis,” I whispered into her ear.

I hadn’t had a lot of sexual partners in my short life, but my ex and I had had a shit load of sex. Combine that with the recent sexual escapades with Vicky, and I was feeling pretty damn confident in my abilities. I slipped both hands down her stomach, resting the palm of my right hand against her smooth, toned stomach. My left found its way between her legs and I began rubbing her clit in small circles. Almost as soon as my fingers hit her clit she started shaking, her body tensed up and she sank down on my cock, taking it entirely inside her.

“OOOHH Fuuuccckkkk!!” Her hands grabbed my forearms and her fingernails dug into my flesh, she nearly drew blood, but I didn’t care.

My sister shook, and all her muscles tightened up as an orgasm ripped through her body, but something unexpected happened. I felt the wetness around my hand increase and immediately thought she might be bleeding. Had I been too rough? I brought my hand out from between her legs and glanced over her shoulder, it was wet, but I didn’t see any blood. Then I remembered watching a porn video once where the girl squirted; I always found it pretty hot and I did an imaginary fist bump that my little sister was a squirter. She was still shaking, and I could feel my thighs and pelvis being drenched in her juices, so I just held her while she came down from her climax.

“Holy fucking shit,” Tori said after a few minutes. She was breathing heavy, but she’d regained control of her muscles. “I’m so sorry, I should have told you,” She added, looking a little embarrassed.

“Don’t ever be sorry for that.” I turned her head to the side and kissed her deeply, she began rocking on my dick again and moaned into my mouth. “That was incredibly hot,” I whispered into her ear—which she responded to with a moan—once we finished tongue wrestling. I enjoyed the slow movements she was making, and her pussy felt divine, but I really needed to finish myself off.

“My turn,” I said.

Without warning, I pushed her forward onto her hands and knees again, pulled my cock from her warm embrace, flipped her onto her back and spread her legs. I peered down at her naked body, we’d both worked up quite a sweat and her body glistened with a combined mixture of sweat and her own ejaculation from a few minutes before, she looked absolutely stunning.

“Fill me up big brother,” Tori whispered as she eyed my cock, and bit her bottom lip.

“One sec,” I said and stretched over her body, I picked up her all but forgotten glasses and carefully placed them over her eyes. “Much better,” I said with a smile. We shared a quick, passionate kiss before I sat up on my knees and pulled her ass closer to me. She spread her legs for me, and I gripped her thighs as I angled my cock towards its new favourite place. I slipped in easy this time. Tori was more than well lubricated, and we moaned together—keeping eye contact—as I hilted myself again. I was a man on a mission now, I needed to fill my beautiful sister, and to do that I was going to fuck her like she had never been fucked before. I pulled her legs apart wide and held them by the backs of her knees and started thrusting down into my sister’s wanting pussy. It wasn’t long before she was groaning and moaning in pleasure as I impaled her on my rod. I’d already cum once today, and the sex with Vicky had helped with my longevity, so I had my work cut out for me.

I fucked my baby sister with little held back, each thrust into her causing a wet slapping sound to echo around the apartment. She raised her head up to watch as my dick vanished inside her on each down thrust, her eyes locked on the point of connection between our bodies, then her body tensed as another orgasm shot through her from head to toe. It wasn’t as spectacular as her last climax, but I did feel a spray of her ejaculation around my cock and felt it splash onto my stomach. I lowered myself over her shaking body and wrapped my arms under her back, I cradled her body as she rode her orgasm and my cock like a tandem bicycle. I continued slamming myself into her–I was getting so close and I felt if I stopped, I wouldn’t never get there again. Tori and I locked eyes as I slammed home, my climax finally hitting me. I don’t care what anyone says, there was nothing short of a Sherman tank that could have made me pull of out my baby sister just then.

I was at the point of no return, and I let out a series of loud groans and moans as my balls emptied themselves into my sister’s womb. I wanted to close my eyes, but I felt Tori’s fingers on my chin, turning my face down to lock eyes with me again. I lay there for a full minute, Tori’s legs wrapped around my waist as he hips bucked into her, dumping an insanely huge load of sperm into my little sister. After what felt like an hour—but was probably only a minute or two—I pushed myself up onto my elbows and looked down to Tori. She was beaming up at me, her eyes alight with more life than I’d seen since I came home. We were both panting heavily, covered in sweat and cum, but this was the happiest I’d been in my whole life. I pulled my well used and deflated cock from my sister’s vagina and sank into my couch beside her, she shifted to fit my larger frame beside her then snuggled up beside me. We both desperately needed a shower and to clean up the god-awful mess we’d made. The smell of sex and body odour was strong, even to me—and I’d been here the whole time. But for now, I just wanted to lay here with my baby sister and enjoy the feel of her body after such an intense experience.

“I love you Jason,” Tori said.

“I love you too Tori,” I replied, wrapping my arms around her naked body.

We shared a deep kiss before we both drifted off, our bodies well and truly exhausted, and our minds well and truly satisfied.