0 comments/ 234419 views/ 54 favorites A Dangerous New Level By: Intoxicating_Tales ********************************** This story and all the characters in it are completely fictional. If the idea of sexual intimacy between a brother and sister bothers you, I would ask that you read no further. That said, this was extremely fun to write, and I hope you enjoy reading it. ********************************* A Dangerous New Level Hi, my name is Aaron and I've had incest fantasies since college. The idea of a brother and sister being so close and sharing something so intimate and so forbidden really turned me on. I'd never really considered acting on it with my own sister though. The idea was almost appalling. I didn't love my sister in that way, I thought, though I'd always felt very protective of her. Aside from which, I knew she couldn't feel that way about me and there would be serious ramifications for even mentioning the possibility of it to her. This is real life after all, and there are some things that just aren't accepted. Once you say something like that, you can't take it back and it will stay with you forever. Still, I couldn't help but imagine the forbidden sometimes. I had vague ideas in my head of how it could happen and how it might, but I didn't like to actually think about her naked. Somehow that made it too real and way too scary for me. To appease my fantastic urges, during college I downloaded a lot of incest movies and stories from the Internet. I kept my fantasies secret and well hidden throughout college. I was a virgin until my junior year because quite frankly I was terribly shy and introverted, and not very comfortable around people. I had a darker and far more open side though that I'd kept hidden from the world. To the outside world I appeared a quiet timid loner, most of the time. I was short and young looking, with dark hair and eyes. I wasn't extremely well-muscled, but I did work out and was in good shape. Most women told me I was cute, but when they said it they sounded more like they were talking about a puppy than a man. In my Junior year though, I made a bold move and decided unleash my darker personality on the world, though I still kept it secret from the public. I was a very imaginative writer, and decided to start putting my fantastic visions down on paper. Then I started to advertise them in online personals. I knew how to sell myself on paper, I played the part of the innocent looking devil whispering into the ears of my readers and tempting them to experience the immense pleasure they might attain from experiencing my fantasies. A couple of women were enticed by these fantasies, and I wound up having a lot of fun in my second half of college. I found one kindred spirit in particular with whom I experienced my most erotic of fantasies. She was a short beautiful Venezuelan woman of about thirty with dark eyes, long dark hair, a dancer's figure and a fiery spirit. Her breasts were actually a little bigger than those of my ideal woman, but I certainly wasn't one to complain about such things. She and I fulfilled each other's deepest and darkest desires, from public sex to student-teacher fantasies to bi-fantasies to light S&M; you name it and we tried it. I was sad to be parted from her when I graduated and moved back home to attain my law degree from a local university, but we hadn't been in love or anything. It had only been lust, and as sad as I was to lose my partner in crime I wasn't overwhelmed by it. Still there was one fantasy of mine that she hadn't been able to fulfill completely, though we had roll played it. She couldn't truly fulfill it because she wasn't my sister. When I returned home from college my sister Catherine had completed her Freshman year of college at the city's university, which was about a half an hour away from our home by car. She was beautiful with dark brown hair that fell to the tops of her shoulders, blue eyes that seemed to burn with intensity no matter what they looked at, a slim figure, and soft smooth white skin. She was of a height with me, which put her at about 5'5" and she had breasts the size of grapefruits. I had never seen her fully naked, at least not since we were kids and we played you show me yours and I'll show you mine, but I had seen her in only a bra and panties a few rare times. One thing I noticed when I got home was that she took to walking around the house in just that a lot more than she used to. She didn't seem to mind if I noticed. It embarrassed me, but I supposed I deserved this sort of torture since during my high school days I had often walked around the house in nothing but my boxers and perhaps a t-shirt at night. I am ashamed to say that she did walk in on me a number of times when I was masturbating back then; my door had no lock on it. However, I had always been quick to cover up as the door was opening, so I never knew whether she fully caught me or not. Though I can think back on one time when I was completely naked that I'm sure she caught me on, as I didn't have much to cover up with. These incidents were never mentioned. I had never caught her doing anything similar though. I don't think she really discovered the joys of sex until college. She was a big prude in high school. She wasn't giving up anything if she didn't want to; she acted like she didn't need any type of sexual pleasure. She simply wanted a trophy boyfriend, who fit all of her qualifications to display to all the world. She was always very strong willed, and sure of herself. Despite her looks I never really had to worry about her, as she was more than capable of taking care of herself. However, just because I didn't have to worry about her doesn't mean I didn't. I was irrationally jealous of her boyfriends though I didn't like to admit it to myself at the time. It hurt that they were usually so much different from the type of guy I was. Thinking about the way this made me feel had often made me want retch. It was a reminder to me that I might want something despicably sick. I didn't want to face that. When I came home from college though, I couldn't help but think about it more and more, especially when she walked around in nothing but her bra and panties. Her breasts had grown a bit from high-school; she'd been pretty near flat-chested then. Suddenly picturing her naked became easier and the idea became more real to me. I brushed these thoughts aside whenever I talked to her. I was very good at hiding my feelings. Even my jealousy of her boyfriends came off as a genuine brotherly concern for her. As she started dating guys who were more like me, the jealousy did ease a little bit, but it was still there (just well hidden). She would often come to me for advice whenever she had any kind of problem, and that included problems she had with her boyfriends. I have a very analytical mind and am very honest with my opinions, though I lose all perspective when dealing with my own problems. I've been told by almost everyone I've ever known that I give excellent advice, and when giving her advice I was surprisingly able to distance myself from the situation and assess things accurately and dispassionately. We grew closer after I came home from college. She would help me pick out clothes and told me about all the good clubs I could go to in the city with my friends. She even got me into a couple of places for free. She never really introduced me to too many of her friends though. It had always been like that between us though. She had her world and I had mine. The world we shared in the middle seemed to belong only to us, and nobody else was allowed in. There seemed to be an unspoken rule that our two separate worlds were never allowed to meet. Two years after I'd first come home to begin law school at a local university, which was also in the city near hers', our semesters had ended and she was home for winter break. I was living at home, as I couldn't afford to pay for a place in the city, and my parents weren't paying for a dorm during law school when I was perfectly capable of commuting from home. My sister was still an undergraduate so she was allowed to stay in a dorm. I worked part time for my uncle during the day, and went to school at night. I was enjoying the break, as I liked finally having my nights free again. One night I was in my room watching TV when my sister barged in wearing only a towel. This was a new experience for me. She stood there talking to me as if not a thing in the world was out of the ordinary, asking me if she could borrow a movie to watch with her latest boyfriend that night. This unsettled me, but I didn't let it show. I didn't want to help this guy have fun with my sister, but I did want to help my sister out. I didn't want to come off like an asshole after all, so I said she could and she bent down with her ass to me to look through my dvd collection which was in a case that I had lying on the floor. I got the first glimpse of my sister's womanhood since she was a little girl. This was highly unsettling. That beautiful pink slit was practically wiggling in my face and there was nothing I could do about it. She didn't seem to notice what she was doing, she just kept going though the collection, as if everything were normal. Finally she picked out a movie and thanked me for it. However, when she left he house that night, she forgot to take it with her. The movie was "Cruel Intentions". I didn't know what to think about this. Like I said earlier, I lose all perspective when it comes to analyzing my own problems. I didn't know whether she was hinting at something, or just simply oblivious. She could have been teasing me too. I didn't know. She hadn't shown the slightest hint that she was aware of what she was doing, yet it was a very odd thing to do and she'd never done it before. Furthermore, I couldn't think of any reason why she couldn't change and then look for a movie. She had claimed that she didn't know what she wanted to wear, but that seemed a weak excuse. I came to the conclusion that she must simply have been teasing me. Over the next week or so I decided to pay her back by making her uncomfortable. I would walk into her room in only a towel and ask he questions before I went out. I would also conveniently not close the bathroom door the entire way when taking a leak. She fought back walking around in only a bra and panties half the time and coming in to talk to me in only a towel a couple more times. She would also conveniently forget to close the door when she was taking a leak sometimes. Neither of us ever walked in on the other. It was almost like a game; the first one to walk in on the other gave in to temptation and lost. For New Years Eve my mother and father went to New York City and got a hotel room near Times Square. They had met on New Year's Eve thirty years earlier, and they wanted to celebrate. Their favorite musician was playing at Madison Square Garden that night, so they decided to go to New York City and make a night of it, which left my sister and me alone in the house, though we each had plans to go out with our friends later. I was just getting through showering that night, when my sister barged into the bathroom, not caring that I was completely naked, and demanding that it was her turn to shower. I told her to get out and I'd be done when I'd be done. She wasn't having any of it though; she was going to use the shower now and that was it. I told her that I was in it, and that was tough for her. She would just have to wait. I was wrong. She left the room and came back a moment later completely naked. Then she walked into the shower, pressed herself against me, reached behind me and found her bar of soap. After that she started washing herself as if it were a perfectly normal thing to do. "What the fuck do you think you're doing" I demanded. "What's the matter big brother, I'm sure I don't have anything you haven't seen before." "You're my sister. You can't do this." "Why not, I'm just taking a shower. We're not doing anything else." "God damn it, that's enough! I give. You win. Stop teasing me. You can't do this! You can't do this unless..." I cut off. Oh shit. I'd gone too far. "Unless what dear brother?" "Nothing." I looked away." "Unless, I mean it." She said reaching for my head with both her hands. She turned my face to hers, and I could now see her blue eyes burn with passion. Pulling my head down, she then kissed me passionately. Her tongue found mine, and we started thoroughly making out. Her warm soft lips felt so good on my own, and her tongue tasted so great. I wanted to devour her mouth in my own. I wanted to take her into me, to become one with her. The feeling was so intense it nearly consumed me. Her breats were pressed tightly against my chest as we stood there togather holding eachother in a passionate embrace. I was reverting, slowly, to my darker self. Just when I thought I would no longer be able to stop myself from ravaging her right then and there, she broke the kiss and said breathlessly, "I mean it." We went back to kissing and our hands started to explore each other's bodies. Mine went slowly down her back to cup her firm supple ass, then around to play up her stomach, and up to fondle her tits. They reached her face and stroked it caressingly as I broke the kiss and began to kiss my way down her body starting with her tits. I went all the way down her legs before finally coming up to her gorgeous little slit with the tiny V of hair above it. Her entire body shivered as I began to lick her clit. She was dripping wet down there and it wasn't just from the shower water. She let out wonderful gasps, and moans, which spurred me on with even more vigor. I started fingering her as I licked her clit searching for the all important g-spot. I found it and she exploded. Her moans grew louder and louder as she came closer and closer to climax, until finally she started screaming, "OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH SHIIIIIIT AHHHHHHHH! AHHHHH! AHHH! OHHHH! OH!" Her juices poured into my mouth and down my chin. I devoured them eagerly. Her screams had sent me over the edge though. I needed her right then and there. "Are you on the pill?" I asked. "Yes." She said recovering, "but..." I didn't wait for the rest. In a moment I was up with my penis poised to penetrate her womanhood. The next moment it was in, and she let out a gasp. I pushed her back against the wall and started fucking her relentlessly. I had to have her. Her box was so wet and tight. I slid easily in and out. The sensation was heaven. She started moaning again soon and my lips once again went to hers in a passionate lustful kiss. She was pushing back in rhythm with me now, and we were both trying desperately to get off. It lasted a half hour, with us shifting our bodies into different positions at certain points during the whole thing, before I finally made her come again. I could feel the shivers running down her spine as her box gripped down hard on my Johnson, causing me to shoot a huge load into her wonderfully soft and tight hole. We both sank to the floor then and started kissing each other once more. This time the kiss was more loving. I could see her affection for me in her eyes, and I'm sure she could see my affection for her all over my face. We had just taken our relationship to a dangerous new level, and the future was very uncertain, but there was one thing we both knew; at that moment, we were both more content than we'd ever been in our entire lives. A Dangerous New Level Ch. 02 This story and all the characters in it are completely fictional. If the idea of sexual intimacy between a brother and sister bothers you, I would ask that you read no further. That having been said, this was extremely fun to write. For those of you who enjoyed the first story, I'd like to say thanks for the feedback and this one's for you. I hope you enjoy it even more than the first. ********************************* As they lay there on the shower floor lovingly kissing one another, Aaron's hands started to explore Catherine's body more completely. To Aaron there had never been anything to compare with the feel of a woman's body, and his sister's was no exception. He wanted to feel every part of her, and he did. He started by tracing circles with his fingertips around her stomach and through the seam between her beautiful luscious breasts. Then his hands flattened and traced over the top of her breasts and down to the sides of her stomach. He shifted his position to lie on top of her. His penis, beginning to harden once more, rested on her stomach, and his hands traced their way over the sides of her buttocks and down her wonderful thighs. All the while his lips had moved down to the left side of her neck. They kissed and sucked in the flesh they found there, and then traced their way to the other side of her neck and up her cheek to her ear. He kissed it and blew in it, then licked the inside of it with his tongue. She reacted to all this with a series of low moans, which he exalted in drawing out of her. If there was no feel greater than that of a woman's skin, there was certainly no sound in existence greater than that of a woman's moans. Dragging his lips over her cheek once more, he kissed and sucked in the bottom of her chin, then worked his way up to tease her lower lip with a kiss. His hands worked their way back up to her wonderfully soft and smooth breasts. He cupped them and massaged them softly, but steered clear of playing with her nipples for the moment. He wanted her to want it. She would earn that nipple play as well as that next passionate kiss with soft passionate moans of yearning. Sure enough Aaron's treatment did have the desired effect. The moans were barely above whispers but every now and then her feminine pitch would peak through. Every "Oh!" was intoxicating to Aaron, so her rewarded her by circling her nipples with the tips of two fingers and then cupping he breasts once more, working his fingers around to encircle and then enclose the beautiful hard nubs. The moans he drew this time were louder, and he rewarded them with a passionate kiss on the lips. She met the kiss with renewed vigor, her hands sliding over the sides of his face and combing through his hair to pull his head closer to her. As she did, Aaron's hands pushed into her breasts pushing her erect nipples inward. Catherine then rolled Aaron over to get on top of him. He'd made her feel so good that she felt she had to reward him. She kissed him passionately then broke it, to work her lips down the sides of his neck, over his nipples and stomach and down to his, once more, fully erect, rock hard cock. She took hold of it with her right hand and with little to no warning, started kissing it. She started kissing the head, and then sucked all along its sides, until finally she brought her other hand to his balls and enveloped his cock in her mouth. She pressed her tongue against the bottom of it, and started moving up and down along its length. Tilting her head slightly sideways she allowed the head of his cock to pound into her cheek, while she circled the shaft with her tongue. She then titled her head the other way, circling his cock with her tongue the entire time, and allowed his cock to pound into her other cheek. Aaron's dick felt so wet, so warm, so tingly, and so god dam tight he didn't know if he could stand it, but he enjoyed the challenge immensely. Soon Catherine began sucking him straighter and faster. Her mouth drew tighter around his shaft and she would twist her head so that it circled out as she pulled out and circle in as she pushed in. All the wile her tongue had flattened itself to the bottom of his cock. She loved the taste of his manhood, and was now starting to enjoy the pleasure of his soft moans. To Aaron the feeling of his sister's mouth was heaven. As she went faster he felt more and more intensely the roughness of her tongue and the softness of her lips pressed tightly around him. He was going to cum soon and she was going to swallow it. "Oh fuck, yeah! More sis, more! Harder! Make me Cum! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh... OHHHOOOFUH!" Sperm jetted out of cock and into her mouth. It spewed out like water from a fountain and she drew out every last drop, and swallowed it. When Aaron finally recovered his breath the first words out of his mouth were "Holy fuck sis, where in the hell did you learn how to give a blowjob so well?" "I could ask you where in the hell you learned to eat a woman (refer to the original story for details on that) and tease her body so well. You are the best most attentive man I've ever had at that. God you deserved a good blow job for that." "Thank you. I take pride in giving women pleasure." "I could tell." "God I love you sis, but where in the hell did all of this come from. How in the hell did we get here..." "Shhhh" She said putting her fingers to his lips and then kissing them sweetly. He kissed back, and was about to be taken in by his passion once more when she broke it. "I love you too dear brother" she continued, "It took you and me being away from each other for so long, in order for me to truly discover just how much though. I realized that all that fighting we did as kids and especially in the beginning of high school; it was foreplay. Nobody ever made me as hot as you. I could twiddle most men around my fingers, but never you. Also despite our differences you were so wonderful. You were always there for me when I needed you, even when mom and dad weren't. I could always tell that you worried about me when I went out on dates, but you trusted me. If I asked you to, I knew you would have fought even my biggest and strongest of dates to defend my honor; I could see it in your eyes. You trusted me though to take care of myself and tried not very hard not to be an overly protective pig like most of my friend's brothers. I could always see the tension that caused in you and I appreciated it. You're so sweet. It was only when you went away to college for so long that I actually started to realize just how much I loved you and it took me till now to get up the courage to act on it. God, you don't know how scared I was that you'd stop me and turn me away. It would've been unbearable for me. I love you so much. I need you brother. I need you more than I have ever needed anyone in my entire life, and I need you in every way." "Oh Catherine" He kissed her passionately once more, love oozing out of his kiss and into her mouth. He needed her too. "I love you so much." he said with his forehead pressed against hers staring intently into her beautiful green eyes, "I don't ever want to lose you." She kissed him again, and if it was possible she seemed to do so even more passionately than before. "I don't want to lose you either. You'll never lose me. I don't care what happens. I'm yours forever." Catherine was getting so hot again, and as they renewed their kiss Aaron's manhood began to stir once more as well. "What are we going to do though?" he said breaking the kiss. "This isn't exactly legal you know. If we're caught we're fucked." "I don't care!" she responded breathily trying to resume the kiss. Aaron pushed her gently back again. "As much as I love you," he said, "I do. We have to think about this." "Listen," she said, "I'm trying to get an apartment in the city this year rather than live in the overly priced dorms, but the girl I was supposed to go in with is having second thoughts. If you could cover the other half of the rent, I don't see why mom and Dad wouldn't let you room with me. I mean the apartment has separate bedrooms, and your law school isn't that far from my university." "That's brilliant, but won't people start getting suspicious when we don't date." "Well not of you dear brother you never did date much." "Oh I've dated more than you know, these just weren't the type of women I wanted mom to find out about. Generally they were older. The oldest was maybe thirty-seven." "From the way you handle yourself, I can believe it you dirty little thing you. But my point is that to the outward world you never did too much dating. You were always a little too shy for your own good. As for me, I can go on dates every once in a while with guys and just make sure nothing happens. Then I can come home and fuck your jealous cock silly." "That could work, at least for a while. I have ideas about later to, but we'll get to those later. I'm going to teach you about the darker and more passionate side of sex. I'm going to introduce you to the true depths of pleasure and you're going to love it. For now though, I'm just going to fuck you silly again." "Oh yeah" she said her green eyes staring into his with a dangerous heated light. "Yeah" he replied, his dick once more erect and his hands combing through her silky brown hair. Their lips met once more in a passionate kiss. A fire grew within each of them, and it was now blazing, threatening to consume each of them fully should they linger there any longer, but neither of them cared. If they burned, they burned together, and that was alright by them. Aaron's hands cupped his sister's soft cute ass as his lips and tongue continued their conquest of her mouth. Hotter! Hotter! Hotter! She couldn't take it anymore, Catherine was too hot she needed him inside her, and she needed it now. "I want you inside me." She breathed heavily and after sucking her bottom lip one more time Aaron was more than happy to oblige his beautiful sister. Catherine moaned as Aaron penetrated her womanhood once more. She was almost whole again, but she needed more. He started slower this time, pumping rhythmically into her tight wet pussy, drawing more and more liquid from it as the heat within her grew. Faster now and her moans grew louder. She had been kissing the side of his neck, but the euphoria he was causing within her forced her to stop. Mouth open wide, and eyes shut tightly she let wave after wave of pleasure wash over her, and then she rose to meet them pushing back just as hard. Aaron was growing hotter as well. His need for her grew with every stroke and every moan. His intention this time was to make this last, and he had found in the last few years that he had a knack for that. He worked rhythmically gyrating to hit different spots deep within her, pushing in and out in long strokes and then shorter ones, and drawing out louder and louder moans as he did so. After one particularly vigorous pounding in during which he'd made her moan so loud he thought she was going to cum, he stopped and took it slower, kissing her passionately on the lips once more. "Do you like the way I fuck you sis?" "Oh God Yes!" she said breathlessly. "Do you want me to let you cum?" "Yes." "Beg." "Fuck you." She said with a smile. "Beg." He said again with a few quick short thrusts to where he knew her G-spot was. "OHHHO SHIT! Okay. You win. Please brother, please make me cum!" "Good girl" he said leaning down to kiss her, and increasing the rhythm of his strokes as he did so. His left hand slid under her right arm, under her back, and up to her neck to hold her closer to him. Then he moved his right thumb to her clit and went right for her G-spot with his dick. "Oh God!" She said, "Oh God! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck MEEEE, OHH!" He was now hammering in and out of her with the rhythm of a piston, and the speed of a freight train. His breath came in shorter and shorter gasps as her moans grew louder and farther apart. She was having trouble breathing for the ecstasy as well. They could feel it in the distance. It was so close now, they needed that passion. Harder and harder they pounded each other. They needed it. They needed it so badly. Please let me cum they wished as one. The heat was unbearable they couldn't take it. "OH FUUCK! OH! OH! OH! EWWWW! AHHH!" As Catherine's moans carried throughout the house, Aaron's sperm rushed into her, and her liquids poured over him. Her pussy, still spasming from her orgasm, held Aaron's rock hard cock in a death grip, coaxing every last drop of sperm he had left out of him. Falling down to kiss once more, they soon decided that if they stayed in the shower any longer they were both going to look like prunes. They hadn't had enough of each other though, not in the slightest. Getting out of the shower, they went to her room where they spent the night watching movies, joking, eating and fucking all night long, until they finally fell asleep in each other's arms. They figured their parents wouldn't be back until the next night, so they had the morning together as well. They'd make up excuses to tell their friends about why they weren't able to make it tonight then. A Dangerous New Level Ch. 03 * * * * * This story and all the characters in it are completely fictional. To all those who have enjoyed this series so far I'd like to say thanks for the feedback, and as always, this one's for you. To all my new readers I'd like to say that I hope you enjoy reading this, as much as I enjoyed writing it. * * * * * My sister Catherine and I have been living together for a while now, and it has been great. We have had sex on every surface of our apartment. The fear of being found out has only made the sex more passionate. Things are getting dangerous though. We need each other too much. It's getting harder and harder to keep our love and longing for one another concealed from the public. Last night we did something very dangerous. We were out at a very nice bar in the city with her friends who were trying to find me a girl. They couldn't believe that I hadn't dated anyone since I'd come back home, and they aimed to help me fix that situation. Neither Catherine nor I were very enthusiastic about the situation, but we thought it would look too suspicious if we objected so we agreed to go out with them that night. I played my part and flirted with a few girls that Catherine's friends pointed out, trying very hard not to look at Catherine from the corner of my eye every few seconds as I did so. It was very awkward for me. You see I was doing well with the ladies that night because I truly had no agenda with them. I acted toward them as a friend and confidant, and they were taking to me. Whenever I laughed with one of these women though, I swear I could almost feel the fire burning within my sister's eyes. She started flirting too and she was better at it than I was. She had the richest, smartest, best looking men in the bar wrapped around her finger. When she danced with them she made me furious, but I tried not to let it show. After one particularly sensual dance with a tall well built rich boy, my sister excused herself from the dance floor, shot me a knowing glance and walked toward the bathroom which was on the opposite side of the bar. I waited a minute or so, finished my drink with the girl I was currently talking too, and then slipped away to the bathrooms myself. Before I could reach them though, a girl grabbed my hand and dragged me to a dark corner at the back of the bar, just behind the dance floor. It was Catherine. Before I could speak she pulled me into a kiss so tight, so warm, so juicy and passionate, I thought I would lose myself within the softness of her lips. The next thing I knew her hand was down my jeans and underneath my boxers, but something was in it. It was soft and silky and it felt amazing as she caressed my cock with it. My face was red and I was so hard. I was getting hot, looking into her intense eyes as she continued to jerk me off with increasing intensity. "Do my panties feel good against your cock brother?" she whispered in my ear. "Yes" I breathed softly in her ear. "Good," she said, "They're staying there so that you don't even think of fucking around on me tonight." "Oh you're kidding." I said my breath coming in gasps as she continued to tug on my manhood. "Haven't you figured it out yet; I'd rather die than lose you. I love you Catherine. You're it for me. God, I want you, I need you, I yearn for you. Ohhh, you're going to make me cum! But not before I return the favor. God, you're everything to me. How can't you see that?" I kissed her passionately once more and slid my hand behind her skirt. My fingers soon found her moist exposed pussy, and began massaging it gently. "Oh God, Aaron!" she whispered with the hint of tears in her eyes, "I love you, I need you, I'm sorry. Oh my god, fuck me with your hand! Oh I want you so bad. Please don't stop. Fuck me, fuck me. That's it." She breathed She kissed me and pulled harder and faster on my dick. Her body was pressed tightly to mine and her back was to the wall, so it would've been hard for anyone looking to tell what we were doing even if it weren't so dark in that corner. However, the fact that we were doing it in public really turned me on. I reached behind her with my right hand and then buried it under her skirt, softly and rhythmically caressing her moist exposed pussy, drawing whispered gasps from her as I did so. I was about to explode as my hand continued it's work beneath her skirt drawing shuttered choked back moans of ecstasy from her lips, which were quickly drowned out by the music. But we'd been there too long, I realized. Fuck it, I needed her too badly. I pressed my mouth to hers even more tightly, seeking to devour her as I pushed my fingers inside her. "Catherine" I whispered longingly, my dick growing warmer and warmer, while my breaths grew shorter. "Oh, Oh, Ohhhhhhh!" she came on my hand holding in her scream, as I shot my load in my pants. The music was so loud that I don't think anyone heard us and when we were done she whispered quickly in my ear. "I got sick and you saw me coming out of the bathroom. You're taking me home now. Lend me you're shoulder; I'm going to lean on you as if I've just been throwing up. Now head back to my friends and tell them the news." I did as my sister instructed, and she played her part brilliantly. I told her friends that I thought someone might have put something in her drink, but whatever the case she wasn't in any state to stay out the rest of the night. I was going to go home and take care of her. The second we were in the cab and away from the bar, I told the cabbie just to drive and then we were all over one another. My hands were under her blouse, massaging her breasts, my fingers rubbing her nipples. Her hands went under my shirt, and up my back. Then she removed one hand and used it to pull my head closer to hers so that she could envelope my lips in yet another passionate kiss. I was hers, hers completely; at that moment I'd have done anything for her. I was lost in our embrace. Her hands felt so good on my back, on my ass, and in my hair, while our mouths sought desperately to devour one another. Her tits were rock hard, and her breasts were so soft and smooth. I couldn't get enough of her. I had to have her, and when she unzipped my pants I knew she felt the same. I continued our passionate embrace as I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her soft pink slit. When I finally pushed in she let out a gasp and her warmness embraced me. It felt like heaven; so warm, soft, tight and whet! I had to have her. I immediately began thrusting into her with a hard intense rhythm, one hand on her tit the other holding the back of her head from underneath her back. She was shuttering with delight as she rocked back into me, Faster, and Faster and Faster; our pelvises banging against one another in the heat of our passion. Oh my God, it was so warm, so tight, so unbelievable. Waves of ecstasy coursed through my body as my breaths became harder and harder to come by. I was losing my mind. It felt so good to be inside her. I was going to cum. Oh my God I was going to cum. She was breathing at the top of her lungs, "Oh my God! Oh my God! I'm gonna... I'm gonna........ Cuuuuummmm! Aahahhhaaaa...oooohhh! Shit!" "Oh Fuhhhhccckkkhhh!" I whispered right back as my sperm exploded inside her. The feel of her box gripping down on me so tightly was the height of euphoria. I got up, zipped up and told the driver to let us off a couple of blocks away from our apartment. He did so, and when we got there I gave him a big tip. Since he didn't know who we were or exactly where we lived, I figured we were safe. That night we went home and got really kinky. "I have something special planned for you tonight big bro." she said once the door of our apartment was safely closed behind us. "You're not getting any sleep tonight because we're gonna try it in the ass together." "What do you mean?" "I mean that I'm going to give you a pleasure beyond that of your wildest dreams and then I'm going to make you return the favor. I'm not giving you a choice in this. Just shut up and thank me." "Now tell me brother, have you ever fucked a woman in the ass before?" she asked smiling. I nodded, "Yes." "How much did she love it?" "Quite a bit" I said smiling; remembering exactly how much the last woman I'd fucked in the ass had enjoyed it. "Now, hasn't it ever occurred to you that you could feel that good too? You have the same nerves after all. Wouldn't you like to experience that level of ecstasy with a woman?" "Well yes, but..." "Oh for heaven's sake... Do you love me?" I nodded. "Do you love my body?" "Oh God Yes!" "Do you love my pussy?" "More than you can imagine." "Then don't worry you're not gay and nothing I can do to you will make you gay, but you can still enjoy what I'm about to do to you because you are human. Now shut up and let me pleasure you, and pay attention because I'm going to make you return the favor." She grabbed me by the hand and led me to the shower, where she immediately began to undress me. My lips sought hers as I pulled off her blouse and unfastened her bra. I felt a rush of air and my genitals were exposed. I pulled down her skirt, and picked her up, my hands under her ass and her legs wrapped around my waist. The kiss seemed to last an eternity before her legs found the ground again, and my hands once more sought to caress every crevice of her body. I was still intoxicated by the feel of her soft smooth skin. I kneaded her breasts and her ass, and felt my way down her arms and legs. Her skin was so soft, so malleable. My god it was heaven! I wanted to live in that skin; never to be parted from it. She soaped my ass a lot running her smooth soapy fingers over my asshole as I kissed her and fondled her breasts. It felt tingly and good. She pressed a finger in and it felt odd for a moment. My ass was hot, tight and tense, but as I relaxed and she pushed in farther it felt nicer. It was all tingly and warm and when she pulled back I felt my breath escape me in a sharp gasp. She started going in and out in a faster rhythm and it felt incredible. My breath was coming in gasps and I felt this overpowering wave of euphoria. She stuck another finger in, and I was practically in heaven. Her fingers went deeper and harder in and out of my ass touching on every wonderful nerve, and I could no longer repress the shutters of joy and euphoria I was feeling. God it was so warm. My ass was getting hotter and hotter by the second. God it was burning. I felt like I was going to explode. And then I had a feeling in the pit of my stomach as if I were holding in my breath but it was building at the same time. I needed more. I leaned back against the wall of the shower and shamelessly rocked my ass back onto her fingers in rhythm with her thrusts. The burning and breathlessness built together. We fell to the floor and she kept going, drawing moan after moan out of me. It was incredible. I had never in my life experienced anything close to this level of pleasure before. I was going to explode, the burning inside me would erupt and the breath burst out of me in a moan of such enormous pleasure that I could not possibly hope to contain it. "Fuck me baby," I urged "Oh Fffuuuucck, OH Fffffuuuuuckkk, OH Shhiiii OH OH OH OOOOOH FUH HUH HUUUH CK!!!! OOOOOOOHHHHHH! OH! OH! OH! Oh!" She kept going even after my orgasm, but more softly. "So, how was that big brother?" she said smiling. "That was fucking incredible!" "Oh it gets better than that I can assure you, but we'll leave that for another night. My ass is hungry too. I got soooo horny listening to you moan like that. I want your cock in my ass brother. I want to feel it pounding up into my stomach. Come on, lube up my ass with soap, and fuck me till I can barely breathe through the orgasms!" I did as she asked lathering a thick amount of soap over her cute little asshole. My god she was adorable. I wanted her so badly I was rock hard. Lathering up my dick with soap I whispered to her that I was going to clean her ass good. She told me to put it in slowly and rock back and forth to get it deeper. She would let me know when to go all out. The feeling of her soft tight tiny little asshole sliding over the tip of my soap lathered cock was so amazing that it took all of my will power to keep from plowing in there and screwing the shit out of her immediately. I slowly worked my way inside her warm incredibly tight ass, until finally I reached a point where her muscles seemed to release a little bit and she started to rock back on me clenching her nipples as she did so. She was letting out moans similar to the ones I had been making, as she worked my cock rhythmically within her ass. It wasn't until she pulled back a bit and then started pushing in that the real gasps of pleasure began, and she finally gave me the okay to fuck her at will. Her ass was incredible. It was so tight and so warm I felt I was going to burst. Rhythmically I fucked deep into that hot tight hole, harder and faster drawing moans of unfathomable ecstasy from her as I did so. I felt her shiver with delight as my cock pounded deep into her ass. The warmth and softness of her ass was unimaginable. My dick was getting so, hot, hard and tight. I didn't know how much longer I could hold it. This was amazing "Oh God Yes!" she cried, "OH God, OH God, OOOHHH GOOOOH OOOOOOOHHHH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OOOOOOHHHHH!" she squeaked as her ass clenched down on my dick so tightly that I swear she practically squeezed the sperm out of me. I exploded, and her soft tight clenching ass coaxed out every last drop of semen I had left inside of me. It was so fucking warm in there I loved it, and I loved her. God did I love her! She was amazing. Once more I gazed into those heated blue green eyes, ran my fingers through her dark silky hair and over the soft supple skin of her buttocks. Then I sought immediately to devour her lips with my own. Desperately I drank of her lips, and she returned the kiss with a passion that equaled my own. My hunger for her was insatiable. She was my world. I needed her as I needed oxygen and without her I felt that I would surely suffocate. I didn't care about taboos anymore. Something that felt this good and this right just couldn't be wrong. I loved her and that was that.