Brother and Sister Find Relief With Each Other

I used my fingers to work up her nightshirt, pulling at the material until her slender thighs were bare. I pushed my hands under, running my fingertips up her warm flesh, over the straps of her panties and onto her hips, round to her flat stomach and then downward again.

“Wayne, what are you doing?” Jacquee asked, her voice trembling.

“Returning a favor,” I whispered in her ear as my right hand stroked down over her panties, tracing the shape of her bulge, my middle finger pressing into the widening opening between her lips. The material of her panties was getting warm and moist.

Jacquee said nothing else, she simply gave a small moan, and her weight fell back onto me. I supported her body with my left arm as my right hand came back up and worked its way under the elastic of her panties, started down again into her soft pubic curls.

My fingers found her cunt lips gorged with blood, swollen and excited, her clit hard and protruding, her opening moist and soft. My hand ran up and down, from the top to the bottom of her sexual area, my fingertips tickling every single spot of her, investigating and probing, leaving not a hair untouched or a muscle un-stroked. All the while Jacquee grew wetter and hotter.

Her body was getting limp, and I had to exert greater effort with my left arm to hold her upright. Lucky she was so small and slender. Through her nightshirt I could feel the large nipples of her small breasts growing and hardening in time with the softening and moistening of her vagina. Her breath was coming in short hard gasps, and her fingernails were digging into my left arm as she clung on to the support that was holding her on her feet.

My finger darted up and down her crack, penetrating her opening ever so slightly, just enough to draw out her juices and stimulate her soft, tight entrance, running along her lips, and pressing and circling her clit. My finger was running up and down and round and in and out with controlled precision and speed. Jacquee moaned and gasped as much as her shortness of breath would allow her, and her body was pulsing through moments of slackness that caused her to fall further into my grasp, and moments of muscle tightening tension that arched her back and raised her onto her toes.

She stood there, a helpless, a slave to my right hand, until she reached her climax. Her whole body tightened like steel, her back arched, forcing her shoulder blades into my body, and her head curved back as her eyes rolled into her head and her mouth opened wide in a loud scream of ecstasy. She had been quite silent up till now, but when Jacquee screamed I feared that the neighbors would hear her. It was a sound so penetrating that it ran through my whole body, sending a chill of pleasure to my very bones, and spoke of great extremes of mind wrenching and physical pleasure.

I slowly removed my hand from her panties, allowed her tee shirt to fall back down, and put both my arms around her waist. I held her upright, the weight of her body loose and leaning into me.

Jacquee looked back over her shoulder. I looked down into her eyes, huge brown eyes all blurry and unfocused. My erect dick, which was pressed into her back, throbbed and pushed against her. Jacquee smiled dreamily, turned round to face me, reached for my zipper and released my dick.

Just as Jacquee’s hand wrapped round my shaft, the sound of a car pulling up in the driveway came through the window. Jacquee gasped in horror.

“mom and dad,” she hissed, and fled from the room, running upstairs to her bedroom.

I tucked away my now shrinking manhood, and went to the door to help my parents with the shopping they were returning with, all the while cursing them for their timing.

Over the next two weeks I grew almost insane. I desperately wanted to pursue things further with Jacquee, but the chance never presented itself. I hoped franticly that she herself still had sexual urges towards her sibling, and that when the chance came, we could go all the way together.

Then one night, the other siblings away out with friends and planning to spend the night there, and my parents getting ready to leave for a wedding out of town and said they would not be home till very late tomorrow. Jacquee was at the movies her friends, but I knew she would be home eventually. I sat on the sofa watching some boring movie on TV, waiting patiently.

It was getting late, and I had started to doze. I never heard the door opening, or Jacquee entering the room. I was unaware of anything until I heard her saying my name.

“Wayne.” Her voice penetrated the veil of light sleep that I had fallen behind.

“Wayne,” she said again, louder, more insistent.

My eyes opened, to see Jacquee standing before me. Naked.

She stood there, less then two feet from the sofa where I sat, her slender and delicate frame bare and tanned. The slight curves of her body were accentuated by the glow of the TV at the side being the only light in the room, her breast were firm and tight, standing out from her slight torso, the nipples huge and hard. Her hair flowed sensuously around her face, was staring me straight in the eyes.

As I sat there, dumbfounded, unable to speak or act, she stepped forward, leaned over me and knelt, her knees straddling on either side of my thighs. My growing penis felt the pressure of her naked body pressing down atop it, exciting it more and driving it to greater hardness. Her tits pressed into my chest, and her breath washed over my face, her smell, both of her perfume and her female moistness, floated up my nostrils, sending my brain into convulsions of excitement.

My hands reached up, closing in on her sides, running up her hips and ribs, one hand going round her back to rub her fine body, the other hand coming to the front and cupping one of her tits, massaging gently and tweaking the nipple; her nipples were so big! The hand at her back ran down, running over her perfectly round buttocks, kneading gently at the soft flesh there.

Our noses were touching, both of our mouths were slightly open, my tongue protruded slightly as I pushed closer to her. Her hands grabbed my head, clamped to either side of my face, and she forced our lips together, sucking my tongue into her own mouth as she forced her own tongue into mine. For a moment we sat there, her astride me, the moistness of her dripping onto my groin, the hardness of me forcing up into her and threatening to burst through my trousers. Our mouths and tongues wrestled, pushed, sucked and slurped, kissing passionately as first time teenagers.

Eventually I broke off from Jacquee’s mouth. She whimpered in complaint, and gyrated her hips, seeking the pressure of my dick to replace my mouth as a source of pleasure.

“Jacquee,” I said, “how far do you want to take this?” While I wanted to throw her to the floor and make love to my sister, I wouldn’t dare do so unless she wanted the same.

“How far?” she gasped. “All of the way Wayne!” She tried to force her tongue back into my mouth, but I turned my mouth aside to prevent her doing so.

“But Jacquee,” I said, “are you…you know, have you ever…?”

“I’m still a virgin Wayne,” Jacquee confirmed. “But I want you to take that from me, take it from me tonight. Right now.”

I was now hopelessly lost, there was nothing I could have done to stop myself any longer. I put both hands under Jacquee’s rear and lifted her from me, moved forward and lowered her to the soft rug in the middle of the room.

I kissed her on the lips once more, soft and gentle, then starting to move down her body, kissing, nibbling, and licking her neck, shoulder, breast, stomach, loins, thigh. My tongue found her wet opening and protruded and stroked with measured movements, making sure she was as wet and pliable as possible before I entered her.

I rose to my knees, unfastened my trousers and released my upright cock. I fell forward again, coming down on top of my little sister, positioned my shaft, looked her in the eyes to confirm her willingness, she smiled and nodded, her brown eyes afire with desire and thrust forward. I knew it would hurt her, so rather than drag it out, I decided to get it over with quickly, and the time for lengthy lovemaking would come for us in the future. Just now we both had an urgent passion to release, and she had a barrier to cross.

As my cock entered her, pushing her open and ending her virginity, Jacquee screamed in pain, cried in ecstasy, and grabbed onto me with her arms and legs, wrapped her limbs around me and dug her fingernails into my back.

She lay below me, a helpless and defenseless little form, as I pumped and thrust as quickly as I could. I slid in and out of her, her tunnel getting wetter and easier with every thrust, her muscles growing more accustomed to the sensation of penetration.

She reached her first penetrative climax at the same time as I exploded within her. We groaned together as our fluids flowed together, our muscles tightened and trembled as a single unified body, and we shared a moment of sheer bliss, the pinnacle of our built up desire, need, and lust for a forbidden and taboo lover.

We lay wrapped around each other for a time – it could have been two minutes or an hour for all I cared or knew – before I moved off of my sister’s body. I lifted myself up, then reached down and helped her to her feet. She fell against me, tired, exhausted and worn out. I tilted her head back, and kissed her, long and lovingly.

“Thank you Wayne,” she said.

“No,” I replied, “thank you.”

I helped her upstairs to her bedroom, got her into her bed, and lay beside her, cradling my little sister in my arms and kissing her until she fell asleep. Once she was sound, I left, tidied up downstairs, and went to my own bed. I drifted off to sleep, dreaming of the excitement Jacquee and I were to experience.

To Be Continued