Chelsea lolled into the
kitchen from the back carport, and, tossing her book bag onto a kitchen
chair, grabbed a soda from the refrigerator. She popped the top, and
took several gulps. It had been a long week at school, and so much
walking in this summer heat was ridiculous Chelsea was 18, fresh out of
high school, and attending her first college course in this first summer
session. She wanted to get ahead in the world, make something of
herself, and she had a workable plan to do just that.
The
dark-haired beauty sighed and took another gulp of her soda as she made
her way to the living room and plopped herself down on the opposite end
of the couch from her brother, Chad. He was two years older and taking
the lazy way through college - NOT taking any summer courses. How
average. Her plop interrupted his precious video game, and he shot her a
nasty glance.
"What the hell was that for?" he hollered at her, pausing his game.
"Oh,
shut up," she torted back. "I've had a long day, and I'm tired. This
place is a wreck; what do you DO here all day?" He rolled his eyes,
unpaused his game, and went back to playing. Of course. THAT is what he
does all day. Chelsea sighed. "I'm going to take a shower. Melinda and I
have plans tonight." She scarfed the rest of her soda and tossed it
into the trash can on her way to the bathroom.
Melinda was
Chelsea's best friend, and had been since elementary school. They were
going to the new club in town tonight, together, without the boys.
Actually, Chelsea's boyfriend had moved away several months ago. He'd
been a year ahead of her in school, and stuck around until after
Christmas to work and save up some money before heading to college a
semester later than usual. Chelsea admired his work ethic; personally,
her parents had saved to provide for her education, and so money wasn't a
concern. At any rate, in these few months apart, Chelsea's boyfriend
had found… alternative methods of satisfaction, let's say. As far as
Chelsea was concerned, she was a single woman now. Melinda had promised
to help her find a guy - at least for tonight. It'd been so long….
Standing
naked in the shower, the hot water running down her tanned and toned
body, Melinda closed her emerald eyes and began to fantasize. There
would be a lot of guys at the club tonight, and not just guys - men. She
wasn't old enough to drink, barely old enough to even get in the place,
and they'd all likely be older than she… and more experienced. The
thought of having a man close to her, a man who knew exactly what to do
to a woman's body, sent chills up Chelsea's spine. Her nipples hardened,
and she twirled them between her fingers. One hand slid down her
slippery and soaped-up body to massage the outer regions of her
womanhood. Yes, that was nice. Not too much though; she planned to leave
full satisfaction in the hands of whomever she met tonight. At any
rate, she was glad the mood had hit her to feel around, because it
reminded her to shave. She'd never completely shaved her pussy before,
but found it simple enough. She was careful, and didn't nick her
sensitive regions even once. Pleased, she petted herself once again
before rinsing and exiting the shower.
The girl remained in the
bathroom for a while, primping, xxx, and getting ready for her night on
the town. She dressed in a tight black corset-like top which showed more
than enough cleavage. The thing boosted her ladies enough that Chelsea
didn't even need a bra around her c-cup breasts. The top looked as if it
should untie from the front, but that was a faux closure and hid the
true button closure beneath it. Her skirt was of a leathery texture,
also black, and plenty short. Chelsea almost opted for a new thong, but
at the last moment chucked them to the side. It was a night about her
sexuality, after all, and why not? She slipped on her heels and rubbed
her visible body down with a glittery lotion as a finish to her makeup.
Placing the finishing touches on her hairdo, she made her way to the
living room just in time to hear her cell phone chiming.
"Hello?
Yeah. Uh-huh." A pause. "What? Why?" Another pause, this one longer.
Chad had been disturbed and was watching his sister and listening to her
one-sided conversation. At this point, Chelsea's face fell. "Oh, okay. I
understand. No, it's okay. We'll go next week." Chad understood that
his sister's plans had just fallen apart. He did feel bad for her on a
level, but he strangely found himself pleased that she'd be staying
home. He'd been horribly bored, and having her gone to school every day
had totally sucked. Maybe they could rent a movie or two, or something.
"No, it's fine, really. I'll just hang here with Chad or something. I
don't want to go alone. Nah, it's okay. We'll go next week." She
repeated herself, and Chad was happy to hear that her plans may work in
his favor after all.
Chelsea hung up the phone and placed it, not
gently, on the table next to the couch. She promptly plopped herself
down in the same manor as before, and gave a loud huff. The thing was,
though, that she'd completely forgotten about her choice of wardrobe.
Or, more specifically, lack thereof. From Chad's position, he could see…
well, everything. His eyes bulged, and he swallowed hard. He couldn't
help but stare. Yeah, she was his sister, but that didn't matter. It was
a pussy, and he could see it plain as day. He felt his own body began
to react beyond his control, just as Chelsea noticed his glare.
"What?
Stop staring at me." She rolled her eyes, but didn't move, unaware.
"That was Miranda. She's sick. I told her not to eat at that new burger
place; it's nasty Anyway, I guess I'm hanging out here with you tonight.
Turn off the stupid game and let's do something." Glancing his way
again, and noticing that Chad hadn't moved a muscle, she gave him a
funny look. "WHY are you staring at me like that?"
He gathered
himself, cleared his throat, and spoke as steadily as he could manage.
"Um, yeah. Sure. We can hang out. There's some new movies on
pay-per-view this week if ya wanna. Or, or…" He swallowed again. He
couldn't concentrate. Something had to be done. "Look, um…. Could you
like, move, or something? I can see what color your panties are." Chad's
face broke out in an evil grin. Really, now that he thought about it,
Chelsea was damn hot In that outfit and all dolled up, nowhere to go,
and then all on display like that? Hell yeah So what if she was his
sister? She's fucking hot, and he'd seen her newly shaven pussy.
His
sister didn't have quite the same reaction. She slapped her legs
together faster than lightening. Her face turned beet red, and the
squeak that came out of her mouth wasn't even decipherable as a word.
"I'm not WEARING any panties" Chelsea shrieked at him. Chad just
grinned, and nodded. She hid her face in her hands, her knees
permanently joined to each other, and to her elbows. Her breathing was
heavy, and she couldn't think for a few minutes. Chad let her sit, and
grinned. Her reaction had only caused his manhood to harden more, and
would be plainly visible. She was so cute, getting so embarrassed like
that So cute, and yet so fucking sexy….
Chelsea looked up and
first saw Chad's silly grin. She began to scold him, but her voice
cracked. She shook her head some and cleared her throat. She looked back
at her brother, fully intending to let loose on him, but instead caught
a glimpse of his silly grin again and found his amusement contagious.
Instead of barking at him, she giggled too, unable to really control it.
"SHUT UP" She was laughing now, realizing how silly her reaction had
been. Geez, it was just skin. It was then she noticed… Chad had enjoyed
the little peep show more than he'd let on.
"OH. My. Gosh. Chad"
She threw a pillow at him. "You're turned on? I saw you That's so nasty
I'm your sister" By this time, Chad was fine with it.
"Pussy is
pussy, my dear sweet sister, and yours was quite nice looking. Thanks
for the view" He laughed, and threw the pillow back at her.
Chelsea
scoffed, her mouth wide open. Quickly though, she clamped it shut,
foreseeing the comments that might arise from such a posture. Throwing
back the pillow, and then tossing a few more at him, she had to tort him
back to protect her pride. "Shit. That ain't right, Chad. That ain't
right. That sneak you took was totally unfair" With this last statement,
she stood and hit him on the head with the only remaining pillow she
had, hanging onto it just in case she needed a shield here in a minute.
Chad's
face lit up, his laughter rang through the room. "Not fair?" He
scoffed. "Not fair? I'll give you fair. I saw yours, and now it's my
turn I guess. Fair's fair" He knocked the pillows into the floor with
one fell swoop, and, leaning back, freed his now fully hard and
throbbing manhood from the confines of his shorts. It stood, tall and
proud for his sister to see. He was being a smartass, showing off,
topping his teasing sister. Her reaction, though, brought him back to
planet earth….
Chelsea's mouth dropped open as she stared. Still
standing, she dropped her pillow shield and just took in the sight of
her brother's display. It was the biggest cock she'd ever, ever, ever
seen. Ever. And, honestly, she'd seen her fair share…. "Oh. My. God.
Chad It's…." She wanted to say huge, but saying her brother's name had
caused a lump to form in her throat and prevent further dialogue.
And
now, the boy flushed a little. Yeah, he'd just bared all - throbbing
purple mushroom and everything - to his sister. This took a second to
kick in, and then he heard her words. Heh She was… impressed, it seemed.
Staring at his cock, open-mouthed and wide-eyed, unembarrassed and
thoroughly intrigued. His embarrassment quickly dissolved into pride,
and he reached down with one hand to cup his balls and hold them firmly
with his shaft. Pointing it at Chelsea, he grinned and let her look.
She
only swallowed, glancing nervously from his face to his dick and back
again. She found herself wanting to touch it, wanting to get down on her
knees and lick it, taste it. But she couldn't move, she could only
stare. Chad sat up a little, changed positions, and laid back once
again. He began to slowly stroke his cock, obviously pleased that his
sister was so impressed with his tool, and wanting and willing to show
it off just a little more. His eyes moved over her body, taking her in
just the way she was doing to him. He'd not ever looked his sister up
and down before, and was gaining a new appreciation for her body,
womanhood, and sexuality.
"Chel? I can see your nipples." Chad
grinned, and winked at his sister when she swallowed and glanced at his
face momentarily. She blushed, covered one breast with her hand, and
continued staring. Chad took that as a go-ahead sign, and reached up
with his spare hand to gently stroke his sister's other breast. He
smiled at her when she looked at him, but this time she didn't look away
again. He held her gaze and continued his caresses, both of her and of
himself.
Chelsea whispered what he already knew. "Shit, I'm
horny." Her breathing suddenly became labored, and quick. She couldn't
help but look directly at him, just barely keeping her hands from
reaching up and helping him in his task. "You're my fucking brother,"
she managed finally.
Chad nodded, and smiled. He backed away from
her, putting his hard cock back in his shorts. He stood, joining her,
and took her by the hand. "C'mon. Let's go." At first she resisted, but
he comforted her. "Don't worry. I'm your brother I won't make you do
anything you don't want to do, and I'm certainly not going to fuck you."
He snorted. At this point, if she gave him the go-ahead, he certainly
would, too Sister or not, she was giving off all the right signs, and
was too damn hot for him to be able to ignore them.
They entered
her room. The light was off, but the window allowed plenty of outside
illumination. He guided her to her bed, and took a few steps across her
room to sit in the lazy chair there. As he sat, he removed his shorts
completely, and soon after he also took off his shirt. He lay back in
the chair, stark naked, and smiled at his sister as he began his slow
stroking once again.
Chelsea understood. This was a game, of
sorts. They weren't really doing anything… not together. Just watching
one another. That was alright, wasn't it? No touching going on, just
sort of a visual aid. Like a porn, only live and in person. That was
okay, right? She relaxed a little, offering a sheepish grin back to him
as she began to unbutton her top. One by one, she popped the things
open, and freed her restrained breasts. The pair busted from their
confines, her areolas dark and her nipples protruding. They pointed
directly at Chad, and his cock twitched in his hand.
Soon, the
girl had her skirt down on the floor, and she lay back in such a way to
have a great view of her brother as well as giving him a great view of
her. From here, Chad could see her wet, glistening pussy without
obstruction. Following the line up her slender body, he could see every
curve and the heave of her breasts as she nervously began her
ministrations. Her innocent face curling into all sorts of expressions
drove Chad's passion. His sister gently rubbed her flat palms against
her nipples, and then began rolling them between her fingers.
Chad
wasn't such a bad sight himself. He wasn't ever much of one for sports,
but instead kept himself healthy by lifting weights. His chest and
stomach were cut, well-defined, as were his long and muscular legs. He
was a runner these days, even if he hadn't gone for track in school, and
his inner thighs bragged of his faithful routine. His long, thick cock
bobbed around despite his hand's control efforts, and soon his free hand
was massaging and pulling at his full, hanging balls.
Chelsea
let out a sigh, and one hand slipped between her legs. She rubbed her
soft inner thigh until she couldn't stand it any longer, and soon began
rubbing on the outer regions of her sex. She closed her eyes a moment,
biting her lower lip with her teeth, and held her breath for courage as
she opened herself with a single finger. Chad moaned, and his sister
opened her eyes to gauge his reaction. Yeah, he was really going for
this alright. He'd also closed his eyes for a moment, and there was no
sign of embarrassment on his part. Chelsea felt sexier than she'd ever
felt, and hotter than she'd ever been worked up as she watched her
brother jack himself. She opened her sweet sex so that he could see her
plainly, and watched him intently as she began to slide her fingers in
and out of her tiny hole.
Chad had to concentrate to keep
breathing. Fuck, she really knew how to get herself off He wondered if
she'd ever climaxed before, and if he'd be able to xxx her do so now. He
wasn't sure how much longer he could last, himself. An average guy, he
did this sort of thing pretty often, but not often with an audience… and
certainly not with his sister watching. This was hot. He could smell
her arousal…. His hand moved faster and faster, his grip became firmer.
Occasionally, a moan slipped from his mouth, and it mixed with his
sister's there in the air.
Chelsea was ready for more. She opened
her cunt completely, with her free hand, and began rubbing her clit.
Her moans were almost constant. She knew her own body, and well, and the
sight of her brother stroking his manhood so purposefully really gave
her the edge she needed. Her pleasure was fast approaching, and she
quickened her pace. Rubbing her clit at a moderate speed, Chelsea saw
that her brother was probably close to his climax. She found her voice,
and tried to keep from letting it sound too desperate.
"Come over
here. Closer. Please?" She closed her eyes, and swallowed. As her eyes
opened, the pace of both her hand and her breath quickened. "I'm not
sure how much longer I'll last. I'm close, Chad. Real close." She
swallowed again and blinked. When her eyes opened, her brother was at
her side, yanking his cock and watching her body as it began to shake,
ever-so-slightly.
Chelsea grinned, and nodded, increasing her
speed yet again. She furiously rubbed her hard clit as it stuck out from
beneath its hood. Her moans were laced with whimpers, and her head
tossed slowly back and forth now and then. She tried to keep her eyes on
her brother's gorgeous tool, but his moans grew louder and egged her
onward.
"Shit, Chelsea," Chad huffed. "I'm gonna cum"
She
moved her head to xxx him, and nodded as she replied. "Mmmm, yes Come on
me, Chad. I want to xxx it Spew it on my body, Chad. Please?" Her own
words coaxed her, and her body began its constant shake that signified
her impending orgasm. Her words and her body's reaction to them were all
it took to send her brother over the final edge. His scream pierced the
air just seconds before his white, sticky spunk did the same, falling
on his sister's body.
Chelsea had never actually watched a man as
he climaxed like that. Watching the white fluid shoot from the little
hole at the tip was plenty to give her that last push. She closed her
eyes and her screams joined his as her body convulsed, the outward
display of her inward peak. Chad watched her until she was still, and
flopped promptly onto the floor. Both of them breathed heavily for a few
minutes, and in a bit, Chad sat up so that his face was near Chelsea's.
"You
okay?" he asked. Only slightly worried, after all this had been sort of
weird for both of them, Chad wanted to make sure that his sister wasn't
freaking out about it.
"Yeah," she grinned, and sighed, her eyes
still closed. Chelsea nodded her head and smiled. "I'm okay. Better,
actually." She giggled, and opened her eyes momentarily to make sure
that he, too, was okay.
He grinned and nodded right back, and
stood. He gathered his clothing from the corner, took one last look at
his gorgeous, naked sister still lying splayed out on the bed, and
winked at her before walking out the door and down the hall to his room.
Chelsea let out another sigh, and sat up. She'd need another shower.
That thought made her giggle, and she gathered her things and made her
way to the bathroom.
What a night this had ended up being And, it wasn't even dark yet….
Monday, June 17, 2013
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