0 comments/ 272835 views/ 53 favorites Kim's Wedding By: epiphany65 ~ Chapter 1 ~ "I think the whole notion of you and Ron spending a week apart before the wedding is silly." I told my sister. "And why's that?" Kim demanded. "Because you guys have been living together for three years. What difference does it make if you spend a little while apart before you get married?" Kim fumbled with the tab on the can of beer in her hand and stared straight ahead as she thought it over. She frowned. It was a Saturday and we were sitting in the back yard to my house that May afternoon discussing plans for her upcoming wedding. Kim had come over to ask a favor of me. She and her boyfriend, Ron, had decided that it would make their wedding night more special and exciting if they were to spend some time apart before the day. She wanted to know if she could stay with me during that week before her wedding. Ron had dropped Kim off on his way to play golf late that morning and was going to pick her up once he was finished. It had been a few weeks since my sister and I had spent any time alone and I was happy for the opportunity for us to be able to be together. Kim had decided to bring over a case of beer for us to split while we sat out in the yard. I could tell it had been a while since she had drank anything because after her second she had become more talkative and animated. "Look, Mike, I don't care if you think it's silly or not," Kim snapped "all I wanted to know was whether or not I could stay with you for a week. That's all." Kim's hazel eyes burned into mine and I could tell she was angry. I felt guilty because over the years she had always been very supportive of me, and had helped me in many ways. Now she was the only close family I had and no way could I deny her any request. Our father died of a sudden and massive heart attack close to ten years ago when he was only fifty-seven, then about two years ago our mother was diagnosed with cancer. After the diagnosis mom's heath rapidly deteriorated and she was gone within a year. In her will she left me the house. I suppose mom concluded that Kim and Ron would eventually marry so she would be provided for, but my future was less certain. Kim was now twenty-six, almost three years older than me, and always seemed to be able to manage for herself. She was smart and very pretty and those two things seemed to get her through most anything that life could hand her. Mom must have worried what would become of me, so giving me the house was her way of ensuring I had some sort of stability and equity. The house was a small three bedroom home built overlooking Augustine's Bay on the outskirts of town. It was picturesque and serene there and I had always loved living next to the water -- although it tended to get quite cold during the winter. "I'm sorry," I said with a sigh "I guess I can't relate to getting married, but you're always welcome here -- you know that." Kim gave me a warm smile. "I know. Thanks." I got up from my chair and went inside. I found an extra house key and brought it back out for my sister. "Here's a key. Come over whenever you want, and stay as long as you want." I told her as I stood beside her with my hand extended. "Oh, thanks so much, Mike!" she exclaimed as she rose from her chair. My sister threw her arms around me and kissed my cheek. Her curly black hair tickled as it brushed over my face, and I could smell her hair conditioner. I drew in a deep breath, savoring the mixture of the scents of her hair and perfume. Kim ran her hand over my back and I felt myself relax at her feminine touch. Her breasts were sandwiched between us and they felt firm and round. I slid my hand down her back, feeling her bra strap through the thin blouse she wore, then my fingers grazed the top of her jeans. I stopped when my hand came to rest on the curve of her left hip. I eased away from her slightly, fearing she would feel the growing bulge in my trousers if we got any closer. I sat back down and retrieved my beer from beside my chair. "The wedding's not for another two weeks, so I won't be coming over for a while yet." Kim said, her eyes meeting me and looking more radiant than earlier. "Well, whenever you want to -- a week, two weeks. You're welcome anytime." I assured her. "Really?" she questioned. "Sure." "Thanks. To tell you the truth, Ron thinks us spending time apart before the wedding is silly too. But it means a lot to me. I know we've been living together, but some time apart might make our wedding night more special, you know..." I pretended to understand and nodded as I brought my can of beer up to my mouth. "If you really mean it that you don't mind me staying longer than a week I might come over in a few days." she said. "But what about Ron?" I asked. Kim smirked. "I guess he'll just have to jerk-off for a while." I nearly choked on a mouthful of beer, then felt my cheeks flush. "That's not what I meant. I meant won't he be mad or whatever if you make it longer than a week?" Kim shrugged then a wide grin formed on her face. "He'll get over it come the wedding night I bet." I shook my head in amusement at Kim's comment. She was always rather brash and outspoken and I loved that about her. From the corner of my eye I watched her as she finished her beer. She was wearing a floral short-sleeved blouse that seemed a little small for her. My sister only stood at about 5'4" and was slim. Mom used to joke that the extra weight Kim lacked that should have been distributed over her body seemed to have all gone to her chest. I was reminded of that as I looked at her sitting beside me. As she reclined in the chair her breasts seemed to thrust out from her slight frame like two orbs. I followed the contour of her body down to her hips and the curve of her ass. Her jeans were tight and emphasized the gentle curves of her body nicely. I felt my cock twitch and begin to stiffen. "So where will I sleep here?" she asked. "Your old room if you want," I told her "it's kind of cluttered now but tomorrow I'll tidy it up." "How cluttered?" "I've got some boxes of old books in the corner, and the bed needs to be made." I explained. "That's doesn't sound too bad. Let me see." she said. "Now?" "Sure now. Let me grab another beer first though." Kim said. I followed Kim inside, my eyes not leaving her as she dashed to the kitchen. I was enthralled with the movement of her breasts and how her ass looked in her jeans. "Okay, let's see what condition the room is in." she said later when she returned with another can of beer. I climbed the steps towards my sister's former bedroom, her following close behind. I walked in and looked around, concluding it wouldn't take long to tidy up and get it ready for Kim. "This isn't so bad -- just a few boxes. The floor needs to be swept too, but it won't take long." she commented. Kim placed her can of beer on the bureau in the corner of the room and walked around. I stood by the door, noticing her every move. Even how she stepped was graceful and sexy. She checked her reflection in the mirror and ran her fingers through her hair. I couldn't help but let out a laugh. "What? Just making sure I look good." she told me. "Don't worry, you do." Kim smiled at me and sat down on the bare mattress on the bed. She placed her palms down behind her and leaned back. I made an effort to focus on her face and not the rest of her, but she looked so enticing in that posture with her breasts thrust out. "I look good, do I?" she asked, her voice sounding teasing and flirtatious. "Well, yes." I replied. "Thanks, little brother." Kim was now leaning back on her elbows with her right foot planted on the mattress. For a moment I imagined myself on top of her, then grew uncomfortable as I felt my cock pushing out from my trousers. "Hand me my beer, would you, please." Kim asked. I retrieved the can from the bureau behind me and passed it to her. I sat down next to her as she took a long drink from the can then placed it on the floor. "I haven't been in here in ages." she remarked as she looked around the room. "Me either." I added. I could feel the effects of the beers I had drunk. It was lowering my inhibition as well as stoking my libido. As I sat next to Kim on the bed all sorts of ribald thoughts entered my mind and I fought them off. "I guess it's not as fun coming in here now that it's not my room anymore, huh?" she said as her elbow poked my ribs. "What?" "When I was still living at here you used to go through my underwear when I was out." she said. My cheeks felt as if they were on fire and I nearly felt dizzy for a moment at my sister's indictment. "What makes you think that?!" I blurted out, probably sounding as guilty as I was. Kim laughed. "you mean how do I know that... you were careless, little brother. You never put my bras and panties back in the spot where you found them." I lowered my head in shame and avoided her eyes. "It's okay, Mike," Kim told me as she slid closer "I found it kind of weird at first, but now I think it's sort of funny... in a naughty way." My eyes met hers for a moment and I could tell by the bemused look on her face that she meant what she said. "Tell me something though..." Kim added. "What?" "I can understand you being interested in my panties -- I've read about that sort of thing on the Internet -- but why my bras?" "Just curious." I replied. "About what?" Kim prodded. I paused a moment before answering. "What size they were." My sister giggled at my explanation. "Well, if you're still curious, I wear a 34-C now." she informed me. Despite my total embarrassment and humiliation I found myself taking a quick sideways glance towards my sister's chest. She was still leaning back slightly which caused her blouse to be pulled tight against her. Her bust could have only been more accentuated if her blouse were soaking wet. I raised my eyes to her face and her eyes met mine. "You haven't changed a bit since you were a teenager, have you?" she declared. "I guess not. But neither have you. You're still a smartass." I teased. "Sure I've changed. Back then I was only a B-cup, but I guess you already know that." Kim's candor and ease at discussing all of this surprised me, but it also relieved me. I assumed it was the result of the beers because she and I had never had a conversation of this sort before. I wondered how it boded for the time we would spend living together before her wedding. "Let's go back out." Kim suggested as she got up from the bed. The rest of the afternoon was uneventful. Kim and I spent it outside talking and finishing the beer that she had brought over. Shortly before six o'clock Ron arrived to pick her up. That evening was filled with me coping with a surge of lust and other mixed feelings for my sister. I was looking forward to her living with me, if only temporarily, but I knew that was my libido controlling me. Ever since my teenage years I had wondered what it would be like for Kim and I to have a sexual relationship, even though I knew the chances of it were close to nil. Yet, after the conversation we had in her bedroom that afternoon my hopes had been renewed. ~ Chapter 2 ~ That Monday evening I got a call from Kim. She told me that she and Ron had discussed it and she had decided to take me up on my offer of staying with me longer than the week that was originally planned. I was happy to hear that and reminded her that she was welcome, but never asked any questions. The sub-text of what she told me seemed to be that she had told Ron that she would be staying at my place for over a week, and he had little say in the matter. I felt sorry for the guy. "Would it be alright if I came over tomorrow evening after you get home from work?" she asked. "Come over whenever you want," I told her "you have a key." "Are you sure I won't be in the way or drive you crazy if I'm there for two weeks though?" Kim asked. "I'm sure," I told her "you're always welcome here. Besides you're by big sister, and I love you." "I love you too." she said in a breathy voice that I actually found erotic. "So I'll see you sometime tomorrow then?" I asked. "Yeah... I'm not sure exactly when, but I'll be over." Kim told me. ~ Chapter 3 ~ When I arrived home from work on Tuesday I was only somewhat surprised to find the door to my house unlocked. I thought that Kim might arrive throughout the day and I was glad she had. What did surprise me was walking in the kitchen to find her cooking supper. "Hi... supper's almost ready." she informed me, turning from the counter where she was mashing potatoes. For a moment Kim seemed more like a devoted wife than a sister and it filled me with a combination of comfort and arousal. I hung up my coat and watched her for a moment. She was wearing a blouse and a skirt that nearly covered her ankles. Her attire wasn't especially revealing but I still found that she looked very pretty and sexy. "Thanks for getting my room ready, but I could have done it." she said. "No, that was my responsibility. I did it Sunday afternoon. It didn't take me too long really." "Look in the fridge." she told me. I opened the fridge and found a case of beer on the top shelf. "You didn't have to get that." I told her. "I know," she said "but I'll be having some too. Consider it rent. I'm so glad that we'll get some time together. I wish it could be more, but I know you have to work." "Yeah... gotta pay the bills." I said with a smile. The meal that Kim had prepared was delicious and she seemed to appreciate my enthusiasm as I ate. Several times I noticed her look over at me and smile from across the table. Her smile was disarming and I soon felt as nervous as a teenager once more. "That was the best meal I've had in about a year -- thanks!" I later told her as I pushed my chair away from the table. "Good. I'm glad you liked it." she said as she collected my empty plate. I caught a brief whiff of her perfume as she stood beside me and it made my cock jump to life. Kim began filling the sink with water and dropped the dishes into it. "I'll help you with the dishes, Kim." "No, I'll do them. You just relax." she told me. "No way! You worked hard cooking supper. I'm not going to let you do these alone." I said as I rolled my sleeves up. Just being near Kim was arousing. I tried my best to keep my distance and not gawk as she handed me dishes to be dried but it was difficult. Somehow her billowing blouse and flowing skirt was more alluring than the tight clothes she had worn the last time she had been over. Several times as she passed me a plate or utensil our fingers briefly met and the touch of her skin was electric. I moved closer to the counter hoping it would prevent her from detecting that I was hard. Once the dishes had been washed Kim looked out the window as she dried her hands. The sky was turning orange as the sun began to set. She looked out at the golden hues shimmering on the water of the bay and smiled. "Let's go out and watch the sunset," she suggested "one thing I've missed about not living here anymore is sitting out looking at it after supper." On the west side of the house was a wooden bench with wrought iron sides where mom used to sit evenings during the summer to watch the sunset. Kim and I sat down and looked out over the water. There wasn't a sound except for the splashing of water as the tide washed ashore. Kim turned with her back to me and put her feet up on the bench then leaned on me. I placed my hand on her right arm and she brought it around her waist, pulling it tight against her stomach. I could feel her midriff through her blouse and smell her hair just inches from my nose. Once again my cock reacted to her. Kim was fumbling with my fingers as she held my hand and her soft skin on mine was sensual and exciting. "I'm glad we're getting to spend some time together before the wedding -- just you and me." Kim said. "Me too." "I've felt bad that I haven't had much time with you over the past year," she continued "it must have been hard for you adjusting to everything after mom died. I hope you never felt like I abandoned you, Mike." I was surprised by what Kim was telling me. I never felt abandoned at all because I knew she had her life to live and her relationship with Ron came first. "No, I never felt that way at all." I reassured her. Kim turned around to face me and gave me a warm smile. She was now lying on her left hip, leaning against me. As much as I loved feeling her cushiony breasts pressed against my chest and arm I was terrified that she would notice my erection. I slid my hand up her back, pausing slightly when I felt her bra strap, then stopped when I reached her shoulder blade. "We used to be so close when we were younger," she reminded me "sometimes I wish we didn't have to grow up because it's meant that we have to live our own lives." I nodded. "Yeah..." "Did you ever think that we were too close? That maybe it wasn't healthy, or whatever?" she asked. My sister's question made me very uneasy because it conjured up memories of my lust-filled adolescence and how I would try to spend as much time in her presence as possible -- especially when she was wearing clothes that were even the slightest bit revealing or showed off her sexy body. "No," I said, hearing nervousness in my voice "why do you ask?" "Well, it's just that a few times mom sort of gave me a hard time for what I wore around the house. I guess she thought some of my dresses and tops weren't appropriate -- around you I mean." I could feel my palms growing damp and I gave an uneasy laugh. "What did she say?" Kim smiled to herself as her eyes darted to her right for a moment. "I remember this one day... it was July or August and I was wearing a sundress I'd bought a week or so before... she took a look at me and shook her head and said something about my boobs falling out of it and that I shouldn't be parading around like that because it would give you 'perverted thoughts' she told me." Kim was watching my expression as she spoke and I let out a nervous laugh. "Well, some of the things you wore were a little revealing." I told her. "I bet you didn't mind one bit though." she retorted with a mischievous grin. I curled up the corner of my mouth and hunched my shoulders as my eyes turned towards the orange sky over the bay. Kim laughed. "I never minded you looking at me, Mike. It made me feel sexy." "Really?" I exclaimed. "Once mom explained that I should be more careful about what I wore around you it made me want to wear things I shouldn't even more." "You always had a rebellious streak in you." I commented. "I guess," she agreed "but it was more than that." "How do you mean?" I enquired. "Once mom told me that it wasn't proper for me to let you see me dressed like that I found it a turn-on because it was taboo -- almost like I was guilty of incest just by letting you see my body." I felt my heart begin to race and my cock thicken as Kim elaborated. "It's almost no fun to wear some things around you now that she's not here to disapprove," Kim said with a laugh "now I have to find other people who find it inappropriate." She fell silent and looked up into my eyes with a devious look. "Like who? What do you mean?" I asked. "Get me a beer first and I'll tell you." Kim raised up from me and I went inside to get a can of beer for each of us. As I walked I could feel my hard cock stretching my pants. I stood at the fridge I drew in several deep breaths in an effort to calm down before going back out. "Thanks." Kim said as she reached up to take a can from be. For a moment I saw her eyes dart to my crotch and knew she must realize I was hard. Kim's Wedding I sat back down and quickly opened my beer and took a long drink. Kim leaned back against me and stared up at the sky. The sun had gone down and a few stars had appeared. "So, what did you mean about finding other people who find it inappropriate?" I asked. "Ron." she explained. "Ron?" I spat out, surprised by her response. "Yeah... ever since he and I started dating he has been sort of jealous of you." she told me. "That's ridiculous!" I said. "Is it?" she asked, turning towards me. "Of course. I'm your brother. He doesn't need to be jealous of me." "He knows how close we are. A few times he's said that if you weren't my brother he'd lose me to you." I could feel myself gripping my beer can so tightly that it began to dent where my thumb was. I knew that what Kim was telling me was accurate -- or at least from my point of view it was. She and I had never had a conversation of this sort with this much honesty before and although I thought it might be good for us to get some things out in the open I also worried that it could be harmful in the long run. "Well, make sure he knows that he has absolutely nothing to worry about." I said. "Uh-uh... no way," she chirped as she brought her can from her mouth "I like to keep him on his toes and make him a little jealous." "Kim...!" I exclaimed. "When you were over to our place for my birthday party, do you remember what I wore?" I thought for a moment then recalled the dress Kim was wearing that night. It was a short black cocktail dress with thin straps and a plunging neckline. I was in sheer torment trying not to be too obvious about looking my sister over as she walked around. I knew she couldn't be wearing a bra because the front of the dress rippled and moved with her every step and her nipples jutted out firmly making two distinct peaks against the material. I was constantly hard while I was there and barely dared stand up, even to go use the bathroom. At one point Kim brought me a drink, and as she bent over to hand it to me I could see down the front of her dress. Her breasts swayed freely. They were round with a gentle downwards curve. "That was quite the dress." I remarked. "I bought it especially for that night," she said "Rob thought I got it to show off for him, but really it was you I was trying to get to notice me." "Wow... really?" Kim looked up at me once again and gave me a tight-lipped smile then nodded. "Well, it worked." I confessed. "I know." she said, sounding quite pleased. I wanted to ask Kim how or why she knew, but I was afraid to. I wondered if she had noticed the bulge in my jeans that night but I was scared to find out. Kim downed the rest of her beer then dropped the empty can on the ground next to mine. She twisted herself around and rested her head on my shoulder. I slid my hand back up her back and she squirmed slightly, causing her breasts to rub over me again. "The look on your face when I brought you your second drink made it all worth it." she told me. I could feel my body tense and never replied. "I know you got a good look at my boobs, Mike. That was the whole point, so you don't have to pretend you didn't." "But why... why did you do that?" I asked. "Because it felt so naughty," she explained "letting you see them with Ron sitting there behind me." "That was pretty daring of you though." I told her. "The more daring it is -- the more thrilling," she explained "I've always wondered something though..." "What's that?" I asked her. "Could you see my nipples when I bent over?" I probably should not have been so surprised by Kim's audaciousness at this point, but I was. Even her blunt mention of her nipples was arousing. It was almost as if she was talking dirty to me and it sent a jolt to my cock, making it twitch. "No." I told her. Kim let out a giggle that sounded girlish. "Too bad..." "Kim... what's gotten into you?" I asked out of surprise. "Nothing," she replied "well, nothing in a week -- Ron hasn't been in the mood I guess -- maybe that's my problem." "Maybe I'll get you a vibrator as a wedding gift." I joked, surprised by my own bawdiness, but concluding it was caused by a mixture of the beer and being horny. "I've already got one. But thanks anyway." Kim was laying on her back resting against me with one foot flat on the bench and the other on the ground. I looked down her body to her parted legs and imagined her pushing a vibe into her wet pussy. My hand was on her waist and she was holding it. She moved slightly and my palm glided over the curve of her stomach. "So what do you usually do in the evenings?" Kim asked. "Not much," I told her "usually just watch some tv, maybe surf the Net a while. You're going to find it pretty damn boring here." "Not with you around. I always have fun when we hang out." Kim assured me with a smirk. "Thanks," I said "same here. But will it be as fun for you without Ron around to make jealous? Kim let out a loud laugh, her body shaking against me. "Yes, it's always fun trying to get your attention no matter what." "Sometimes it doesn't take much though." I remarked. Kim gave a thoughtful nod. "It's getting cold out here. How about we veg-out in front of the tv?" she suggested. "Sounds like fun!" I told her. We went into the livingroom and sat down on the couch. Kim picked the remote up from the coffee table and began flipping through channels until she found a program that appealed to her, then tucked her legs under herself and curled up next to me. Kim's taste in television programs were always distinctly different from mine, but that night I never complained. It was enough to be sitting next to her and she interested me more than anything on television. "So, you're not fighting with me for the remote like you used to." Kim observed with a grin a little while later. I smiled to myself as I recalled how we would often argue, and sometimes even wrestle, for the remote when we were younger. "No. I'll let you choose the shows since you're a guest." I told her. "You never fooled me, you know, Mike," Kim said "you always spent more time pawing at my boobs than trying to grab the remote from my hands anyway." I gave my sister a shy look and a guilty smile. "Well, sometimes they were in the way." I explained, doubting she'd believe the excuse. "Nice try, my horny little brother." Kim replied in a mocking tone and gave me a shove with her shoulder. Kim remained leaning on me, still laughing quietly, obviously pleased with herself for having embarrassed me. I turned to her and realized that I now had a tantalizing view down the front of her blouse. I could see the swell of the tops of her breasts and a bit of the cleft between them nestled in her bra. She shifted slightly, and as her blouse got pulled to one side part of her bra was revealed. It was dark blue and lacy. I suppose I should make a confession." Kim announced, her head tilting up towards me. "What?" I asked, curious as to what it could be. "Well," she began, drawing in a deep breath "sometimes when I knew we'd be hanging out watching tv, like on weekends, I never wore a bra on purpose." "What?" I exclaimed. Amy chuckled. "Yeah... that way they were more free, you know, to move around if we wrestled. I thought you'd get a better feel that way than through a bra." "Wow..." was all I was able to say to my sister's disclosure. "See... I can be as naughty as you." she boasted. "I guess so..." Close to a minute later Kim bolted upright. "Wait here -- don't move!" she ordered. I was puzzled by her sudden request but gave a silent nod as she dashed towards the kitchen. A few minutes later she returned with a can of beer in each hand, but what instantly caught my attention was her bra dangling from her wrist. She handed me one of the cans then dropped the bra on the coffee table and sat down. "I decided to take it off in case you wanted to fight me for the remote." she teased. Kim took a haul of beer and leaned against me once more as she curled up on the sofa. I noticed that when she had put her blouse back on she had left one more button undone than earlier. Looking down the opening of her blouse I saw the top halves of her breasts, smooth and rising and falling as she breathed. "You're going to drive me crazy while you're here." I told her. "That's the plan." she taunted. I put my arm around her and she pulled it tight to her stomach. "Most sisters and brothers aren't like us, are they?" she asked a while later. "What do you mean?" I asked, quite sure that I knew what she was hinting at. "You know... the teasing... the naughtiness." she explained, seeming sheepish. Now Kim was the one who was acting nervous and shy as she spoke and I was relieved. At least it wasn't only me who felt that way. "Probably not," I replied after I thought for a moment "but it's not the type of thing people talk about either, so we don't know for sure." "I guess you're right," she concluded "I've always wondered if other siblings were close like us, you know... in a taboo way." "Remember Bobby Wilson?" I asked. "Yeah." Kim said after thinking a moment. "Well, he once told me he spied on his sister when she was changing." I said. "I can't blame him," Kim said with a grin "she had big tits. No wonder he wanted to see them." "So, see... I'm not the only pervert in town." I joked. "Did you ever do that -- spy on me while I was changing?" she asked. "No way. I never would have dared to!" I said. "You probably saw almost as much anyway when I wore those sundresses and tank tops." she remarked. "Not to mention that black dress you wore on your birthday." I added. "I should have brought that with me." "Ron would have gotten suspicious." I concluded. "Heh... he never saw what I packed," Kim informed me "actually, maybe he would have objected to some of it anyway since I'll be alone with you for a while." "Oh..." I said, trying to sound less interested than I really was. "Don't worry, you'll see..." she taunted, her eyes meeting mine and looking dreamy. Kim focused her attention on the television for a while as she rested against me. I found it nearly impossible to concentrate on anything except her and my twitching cock. The topic of conversation drifted away from her and me for the next while and except for occasional comments about what we were watching we spoke little. I was enjoying the quiet as Kim laid against me and I think perhaps she was feeling the same. "You'll probably want to be going to bed soon." she remarked as the time grew closer to 11 o'clock. "I probably should so I'm not a zombie at work tomorrow." I told her. Kim sat up and pushed her hair out of her face. She stretched and my eyes became riveted to her breasts pushing out from her blouse. Her nipples were hard and I wondered how strongly she'd object if I rubbed one, still by better judgement won over and I kept my hands in my lap. "I should get some sleep too," she said "I see there's a store down the road that rents DVDs. How about I rent one for us to watch tomorrow night?" "Sure." "Don't worry -- I won't get a chick-flick." she assured me with a laugh. I smiled to myself as I got up from the couch then went out to the kitchen to turn the lights out and lock the door. Kim followed me upstairs and stopped outside my bedroom door. "I'll be getting up early, but you sleep in as late as you want. I'll try to be quiet." I told her. "Don't worry. I sleep like a log." she said. I was in a hurry to get in my bedroom where I'd be alone. My hard cock had been driving me nearly insane and I needed some relief. But as I lay on my bed in the dark stroking my cock I was careful to be quiet for fear that Kim would hear in the next room. Still, knowing she was lying there on the other side of the wall excited me even more. I imagined what she might wear to bed, if anything. I recalled the events of the evening and how her body felt as she leaned against me. ~ Chapter 3 ~ Driving home from work at the end of the next day I kept glancing at the speedometer of my car. I was eager to be alone with my sister once again. I wondered what might happen that evening, but I didn't want to get a speeding ticket either. Kim was in the process of getting supper ready when I arrived. The smell of food greeted me as I walked in and hung up my coat, then I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw my sister. Kim was wearing a thin floral dress that came down just past her knees. It had spaghetti straps that left almost all of her delicate shoulders bare, and the front was scooped so it left her upper chest bare. I knew that I was going to find the evening a frustrating one, but I also was thrilled that Kim had decided to have some fun with me. "Go wash up. It's almost ready." she told me. I stood before the toilet a while with my semi-hard cock in my hand, trying to think of anything besides my sister. After a while I finished-up and washed my hands, then returned to the kitchen. "Have a good day?" Kim asked, clasping my arm and giving me a quick kiss on the cheek. I ran my hand up my sister's smooth back, confirming my suspicion that she wasn't wearing a bra, and kissed her cheek. Her skin was warm and soft, making me wish I could run my hands over her entire body. "Not bad. I'm glad it's over though." I replied. "Have a seat -- everything's ready." she told me. I sat down and Kim placed a pork chop in my plate then returned to the stove to get a pot of mashed potatoes. She was standing so close as she scooped the potatoes onto my plate that I could feel her heat radiating on me. Her right breast was at eye-level to me and from the corner of my eye I noticed how it hung down slightly and was turned up slightly, capped with a hard nipple. I was glad I was close to the table so my lap was covered. "Oh... I have a surprise for you!" I announced part-way through supper, somewhat amazed that I had forgotten to mention it earlier. "What's that?" Kim asked, looking up from her plate. "I spoke with my boss today," I began "things are always slow this time of year and I have a lot of sick time accumulated. So I asked him if I could take the next two weeks off starting tomorrow. He said it wouldn't be a problem." "Really?!" Kim exclaimed, obviously happy with my news. Her brown eyes sparkled as they flashed in my direction. "Yes, really," I said "so you're stuck with me around here until your wedding." "That's great! Thanks so much for doing this, Mike, it really means a lot to me." I felt pleased as I finished my supper. Both because I would be getting to spend a lot of time with my sister and that it meant a lot to her as well. Once we had eaten Kim and I stood together at the sink washing the dishes. Each time she handed me something to dry my eyes were drawn past her hand to the curves of her body which her dress did little to hide. "Time to watch the sunset. You wanna?" Kim asked after we had finished the dishes. She brought two cans of beer from the fridge and handed one to me. "Sure." I said then followed her outside to the bench. Although it was only our second day of living together Kim and I seemed to have fallen into a routine and I loved it. I wondered though how things might change without me having to go to work daily. "I was hoping we'd do this again tonight." she said as she slid closer to me and tucked her feet under her on the bench. I swallowed a mouthful of beer and nodded. "Me too." Kim tilted her head up towards me and smirked. "If Ron saw us he'd be pissed." "I guess..." "No, he would be for sure. You know, if someone didn't know us and saw us here they'd never guess we were brother and sister." she remarked. "Or if they did, they'd think something weird was going on." I added. "Well, it's none of their business," Kim said in a defiant tone "besides, it's not like we're doing it, you know..." "Yeah..." I agreed, not quite knowing what to say. Kim leaned into me and looked out at the sinking sun. My hand was on her bare arm and I occasionally moved it, enjoying the feeling of her silky skin. I could see the shape of her right thigh against her dress and followed it up to her hip and round ass. Soon my eyes moved to the view down her dress I had. I could see much of her breasts and watching the sunset was now out of the question for me. "You haven't commented on my dress." Kim said a while later, sounding both disappointed and flirty. I chuckled. "It looks amazing on you." "You approve?" she asked, looking up at me. "Absolutely!" "When I packed it I tried to imagine your reaction." she said. "Oh..." "Oh ya!" she exclaimed. "What sort of reaction where you hoping for?" I asked. "Well" she said, her eyes showing a glimmer of playfulness "more like an erection rather than a reaction." I felt my mouth open wide, then I laughed. "That's okay... you don't have to admit to anything, baby brother." my sister said as she settled back on my shoulder and looked out at the sky. The sky was turning purple as we sat on the bench. Kim and I never spoke much, but enjoyed the comfortable silence. I continued to enjoy the view I had down her dress, wondering if she realized this, but assuming it's what she had intended. "Time to go in." Kim said once the sky had turned black. My sister and I went inside where she informed me that she had rented a DVD for us to watch. We went into the livingroom and I waited for her to join me on the couch while she put the disc in the player. I hope you like this." Kim said as she settled down next to me. I didn't care what the movie was. All that mattered was my sister resting on me with my arm around her. My hand was on her hip and I noticed how smooth it was. Something seemed different but I wasn't sure what. It was a few minutes later as I slowly let my fingers drift down that I realized I should be able to feel Kim's panties through her dress, but couldn't. My pulse raced, sending more blood to my swelling cock as I wondered if she was wearing any panties at all. "Could you pause it? I have to go pee." Kim said about a half hour later. I aimed the remote at the DVD player then waited for Kim to return. Once I knew she was upstairs I stood up and quickly adjusted my pants, making room for my hard cock then sat down again. "There... thanks." I looked up at Kim as she returned and rejoined me on the couch. I resumed the movie as she nestled up against my right side again. Kim was watching the movie, but my attention was more on her. She adjusted her posture once more to get comfortable. It was then that I saw the strap of her dress slip off of her left shoulder and slide down her arm, causing the front of her dress to fall just enough to uncover almost all of her breast. I could see the very edge of her light brown areola and wished her dress would slip another two inches. I stared for a moment, unable to believe my luck, then concluded this was more than Kim had intended for me to see and I should alert her, lest she get mad at me once she realized. "Ahhh... your strap fell." I murmured as I gave it a gentle tug up my sister's arm. Kim looked down at my hand then to her breast, which was now bare almost to her nipple it seemed. She let out a giggle and looked up at me. "Oops...," she squeaked and pulled the strap up over her shoulder "well, I suppose it's no more than you've seen other times." I never answered. "Well, tell me -- is it?" she prodded. "Maybe a bit more." I replied. Kim looked lost in thought as she gave me a blank stare. "How much more?" she prodded, sounding intrigued and perhaps a little horny. "Enough to see a bit of some brown skin." Kim's Wedding Kim lowered her head to check her dress then looked back to me. She smirked then leaned against me once more. "I knew you'd like this dress." I placed my arm around Kim once more, resting my hand on the curve of her stomach. The sexual tension in the air was electric and I was sure that at one point I could detect her musky scent. Once the movie was finished Kim got up and placed it back in the case and looked at me. I felt her eyes move over me, stopping briefly at my lap. "Are you sleepy, 'cause I know I am." she said. It was getting late and I looked at my watch and nodded. "Yeah, I am." Once I'd turned out the lights and locked up I returned to the livingroom. Kim was sitting on the arm of the sofa waiting for me. "Let's go." she said, gesturing with her head. I followed her up the stairs watching every move she made. Her hips swayed from side to side and her dress was pulled tight to her thighs and ass as she stepped. "Have a good sleep." she said as we stood by my bedroom door. "You too." Kim smiled then gently slid her arms around my waist and held me to her for a while. I felt her stomach pressing against my hard cock and what sounded like a moan echoed in my ear as her cheek brushed mine. My hand slid up her back, and I savored the feeling of her body once more before I went to bed. "I can tell the dress got the reaction from you that I hoped for." she breathed into my ear. "Yeah..." I admitted in a hoarse voice. "Better go take care of it." she said then kissed my cheek. Kim turned and opened her bedroom door then slipped inside. ~ Chapter 4 ~ I slept-in the next morning. My arousal had kept me awake and I ended up jerking off three times. As I sat on the side of the bed I could smell coffee from downstairs and assumed that Kim must be up already. I had a quick shower then went down, eager to begin our first full day together. "I'm out here!" Kim called to me as I poured a coffee. I went to the back door and found her sitting on the top step with a mug in her hand. She was wearing a long flannel shirt that looked like an oversized pajama top. Her feet were bare and her legs were stretched out. I ran my eyes up from her feet to her chest before going out to sit down next to her. "Have a good sleep?" she asked. "Yes, you?" Kim nodded as she brought the mug up to her lips. "Of all the things I packed, I forgot to bring a housecoat," she remarked "but I guess I can get away with wearing just this." She tugged at the sleepshirt she was wearing and looked my way. "It covers more than the dress you had on yesterday." I joked. "Sorry to disappoint you," she grinned "I'll be getting dressed later so I'll try to make it up to you." I wasn't quite sure how seriously to take Kim, but I smiled anyway. "Thanks." We sat on the porch for the next hour drinking coffee and listening to the birds singing. She placed her empty coffee mug down beside her and leaned back, feeling the warm sun on her. "Would you mind if I used your computer later to check my e-mail?" she asked. "No, not at all." "Thanks," she said "I have a Hotmail account that mostly gets spam, but I should see if there's anything important in it." "Sure. You can check it now if you want." I told her. Kim shook her head. "I'm going to shower first, then I will." "Okay. While you do that I'll go return the movie." Kim and I went inside. I got the movie from the livingroom then hurried down to the video store, hoping to get back before Kim had finished her shower. I selected a comedy from the New Releases section, hoping Kim would enjoy it, then drove home. I couldn't hear the shower running when I went in to put the DVD in the livingroom and assumed that Kim must be getting dressed. My cock swelled in anticipation as I wondered what sort of outfit she might wear to tease me. About fifteen minutes later I heard her bounding down the steps and my heart raced when I saw her. She was wearing a light blue mini skirt that revealed more of her legs than it covered and a black tanktop. As she approached and I got a better look at her I realized that the bottom part of her top was made of sheer mesh and didn't fully cover her midriff. She must have known from the smile on my face that I liked it. I looked at her midriff showing through the mesh of her top as my cock stiffened. "So, do I look okay?" she asked, twirling about to give me a back view as well. "Fabulous." I exclaimed. "Thanks." she said, sounding somewhat shy. "So, do you want to check your e-mail now?" "Yeah... where's your computer?" she asked. "In my room." Kim followed me up to my room. I turned my computer on and heard her sit down on my bed beside my desk. I turned towards her while I waited for my computer to boot getting another look at how sexy she looked. She was more desirable than any woman I'd ever seen as she sat there with a coy smile. Her legs were crossed and I could see nearly all the way up her right thigh. I wanted to run my hand up it and grab her ass. "There you go, it's all yours." I told her then got up to leave, but she spoke up. "You don't have to go. I won't be long, and it's not like any of my e-mail is something I wouldn't mind you seeing." I sat on the bed and looked Kim over as she checked her mail. Her legs were parted slightly and I could see the inside of her right thigh. I looked soft and I imagined kneeling between them, caressing them, spreading them further apart. "Just as I figured -- all spam," Kim announced with a frown about five minutes later "want me to turn this off?" "Please." I said, nodding. Kim clicked the mouse then waited a moment before getting up to sit beside me on my bed. The springs of the old bed creaked and groaned as she sat down. She smiled and bounced a few times, making her breasts jiggle. "This bed was always so noisy." she remarked, then smirked as her eyes caught mine. "What?!" I exclaimed, knowing the expression on her face had a deeper meaning. "Some nights I could hear your bed squeaking from my room and I knew you were jerking off." Her voice was soft as she spoke, almost as if she were making a confession. I flushed and looked down to the floor, wondering if she had heard me the past two nights. "Don't be embarrassed, Mike. I do it too." she consoled me as she slid closer. I smiled, recalling her admitting to having a vibrator. "Wanna know something?" she offered. "What?" I asked. "Sometimes I used to wonder if you were thinking about me when you did it." she said. Guilt and embarrassment washed over me and I turned away. Kim's thigh was touching me and she placed a reassuring hand just above my knee. "It's okay," she said in a calm voice "you don't have to say anything." I gave her a bashful smile then ran my eyes over her. She straightened her back and stuck her chest out slightly, knowing I was enjoying the view. "Do you really like what I'm wearing?" she asked. "Definitely!" "It doesn't show off as much as the dress I had on yesterday did -- at least not of my boobs." she commented. "I like the mesh on the top, and that skirt looks good on you." I told her. Kim leaned back on her elbows and crossed her legs. She was wearing open-toed sandals and gently bouncing her foot. "You make me feel so sexy, Mike, -- even sexier than Ron does." she told me. "Come on..." I scoffed. "I'm serious. You do! Maybe it's because I know I shouldn't have these feelings for you, or shouldn't flirt with you like I do that makes it so exciting." she suggested. "Well, you are sexy." I told her as I looked down at her. Kim smiled up at me. "Ron never wanted me to wear this top." "Why not? It looks great on you." I exclaimed. "He said it showed off too much," "Just your stomach though." I said. "But if I raise my arms it comes up and you can see my boobs through the mesh." she explained. "Oh..." I said, my head filling with images. I noticed where Kim's nipples were protruding from the black cotton. If her top were to slide up a few inches the mesh would then be over the lower part of her breasts. My cock throbbed in my jeans as I imagined it. "I know what you're thinking, my horny little brother." she taunted. "What?" I asked, knowing my gawking must have given me away. "This is what you're thinking..." Kim gently tugged at her top. Slowly it crept up until the mesh slid over the bottom of her breasts. She stopped just before her nipples came into view. As I stared she smiled up at me, clearly enjoying giving me a show. "See what I mean." she said. "Almost." I joked. "Nice try, but that's all you get... for now anyway." Kim had a teasing grin on her face. I certainly would have loved to have seen more than she had revealed, but I was confident that in time I would. "Like them?" she asked. "I've always have -- you know that." Kim laughed. "Yeah... you never missed a chance to take a look at them." "Sometimes I couldn't help but notice them in those clothes you wore." "That was the whole point, little brother." she reminded. "Point, or points?" I quipped, nodding towards her nipples pushing up through her top. Kim raised up slightly and took a look down. "They've been kind of hard since I got up." "I noticed." "I was a naughty girl... when I heard you come back from the video store I played with them a bit before I put this top on to make sure they stood out for you." she admitted. My mind filled with the image of my sister rubbing and pinching her nipples and my focus remained on them as I imagined doing the same. "So, what do you want to do today?" Kim asked, her voice sounding cheery as she sat up beside me, changing the subject. "I don't know," I mumbled "it doesn't matter." "Let's go sit outside." she said as she stood up, tugging at my hand. It was another hot sunny day and Kim and I satn chairs in the back yard relaxing and talking. Although I would make a point of running my eyes over her as we talked, the conversation never returned to it's risque tone of earlier. The afternoon passed by quickly and soon it was supper. I could feel myself getting hungry and suggested that I order a pizza rather than us cooking something for supper. Kim loved that idea. "Thanks for the pizza," Kim said once we had eaten "it was a nice change to not have to cook, plus there aren't any dishes." "I feel guilty that you've been cooking for me. Now that I won't have to go to work I want to at least help with the meals. I can cook too, you now." I assured her. "Yes, but how well?" she retorted. "You might be surprised." "I might. You're full of surprises, little brother." she said, with a coy smirk. "Me? You are too!" "And what makes you say that?" she baited. "Like up in my room with your top." I reminded her. Kim got up to put the pizza box containing remaining slices in the fridge then leaned against the counter, smiling. She yawned and stretched, raising her arms above her head. Slowly her top began to rise until I could see a hint of her breasts through the black mesh. They were round and firm looking. A moment later she lowered her arms, giving me a smug look. "You sure know how to drive me crazy." I told her. "I've had years of practice." I looked out the window and saw the sky was turning a golden orange. The sun was setting and I hoped that Kim would want to go out and watch it with me. She must have noticed what I was looking at or read my mind because she went to the window and looked out. "Wanna go out?" she asked. I nodded and got up from the table. Kim stopped at the fridge and brought out two cans of beer then handed me one. I popped the tab as I followed her out to the bench and sat down next to her. She took a drink then maneuvered herself so she was lying on the bench with her back against me. She bent her right leg so her foot was flat on the seat. Her skirt slid up her thigh so nearly all of it was uncovered. I wondered how much further it would have to move before I could see her panties. "I love this." she said in a dreamy voice. "Yeah... it's pretty out here this time of day." I replied. "It is, but what I meant was being with you like this." she explained. "Oh," I said, surprised "I'm glad, because I like it a lot too." Kim and I nursed our beers as the sun went down. My right arm was resting on the mesh of her top covering her stomach. I looked over her shoulder to her breasts pushing out from under her top. Her nipples had softened and were no longer protruding from her top. Slowly I brought my hand around and rubbed my cold beer can over her left breast. Kim was startled and cried out. "Hey that's cold!" she exclaimed, whipping around to face me. I was laughing so hard at her reaction that I couldn't respond. Kim looked down at her chest, turning her head to the left and right. "Well, you may as well do the other one." she conceded. I looked up to her face and she nodded, pushing her chest towards me. I rubbed the beer can in a tight circle over her right breast and soon her nipple stiffened. I continued to tease it for a while, then brought the can away to see the result. "My nipples have always been really sensitive." she told me. "I can tell." I laughed. "No, really," she insisted "I can almost make myself cum just by playing with them." Kim's lewd admission made my cock twitch. My wide eyes met hers. "Really?" She nodded. "Well... almost... I have to do other stuff too." she added with a grin. "Uh-huh..." mumbled, my mind racing as a tense silence fell between us. "Did you get another movie for tonight?" she asked after a bit. "Yeah... a comedy. I wasn't sure what you wanted." "It doesn't matter too much," she said "a comedy will be fun. Let's go in." Kim stood up and tugged at my hand. She only let go of it once we reached the fridge so she could retrieve two more cans of beer. I started the movie and sat down on the sofa. Kim sidled up to me, resting on my shoulder. I slid my arm around her and ran it over her lower back, then upwards. She moaned softly as I caressed her and slid down to lay her head on my chest. Her eyes were closed and she looked perfectly contented. Then I noticed that her movements had caused her top to ride up quite a ways. Now the lower halves of her breasts were visible through the mesh. I stared at them, her brown nipples and slightly lighter areolas in plain sight. Her nipples were nearly as thick as my pinkie finger and as hard as bullets. I wanted to pull her top up the rest of the way and wrap my lips around them, but I decided I had better say something. "Ahhh, Kim," I said, nodding her gently "your top..." Kim looked down at herself and the corners of her mouth curled up. "Oh well... I suppose it's about time I let you see them. You've waited long enough." she said. "Years." I told her as I stared down. Kim laughed and turned back to the movie and finished her beer. I was now less than interested in the movie as my eyes darted between the screen and my sister's half-exposed breasts. "Time for another beer. Want one?" Kim announced a while later as she got up. I looked up at her standing before me. Her top had fallen back down in place and I was disappointed. "No thanks." I said. "Suit yourself." she said and went to the kitchen. Kim sat back down beside me and took a big gulp of her beer. I drew in a deep breath and frowned as I watched. "Can I say something?" I blurted out. "Sure. You can say anything to me -- you know that." "Do you always drink as much as you have been while you've been here? It seems like you've been drinking a lot, Kim, and it worries me." I told her. Kim lowered the can to her lap and slumped down beside me. "I know... I'm sorry. I guess it's because I've been thinking about the wedding too much and it's my way to forget about it for a while." she explained. "What do you mean?" I asked, growing concerned. "Do you think I'm ready to get married, Mike?" My sister's question stunned me. "Sure, but do you?" "I don't know." she sighed. I stared at Kim as she chewed nervously on the corner of her lip, deep in thought. "I don't want to tell you what to do," I said "you have to decide what's best for you." "I know," she said with a nod "my heart's just not in it. I'm not even sure if I love Ron anymore." I reached for the remote and turned the tv off and looked back at my sister. She looked as if she was about to cry. "It's too late to call it off now though." she lamented. "Better to call it off now if you're not ready than get divorced later, or remain in an unhappy marriage the rest of your life." I told her. Kim nodded. "You're right. I haven't been able to sleep lately because my mind's been in such turmoil. Sometimes the beer helps though." "You need to make a decision, Kim." I said, trying to sound firm. "I think I just did." she announced. "And..." "I need to talk to Ron tomorrow. I know it's going to break his heart, but I have to do what's right for me." she told me. I felt like I was treading the line between giving my sister what I thought was the best advice and meddling. I also felt guilty because this would perhaps have repercussions for me and my relationship with Kim. Now my mind was in turmoil. Kim put her beer can on the coffee table and cuddled up to me. "Hold me." she whispered, her voice trembling. I put my arms around Kim and held her tight against me. She was clutching my shoulders and her head was on my chest. Now I felt more ashamed than ever when I felt my cock begin to swell. "Will you go with me tomorrow when I go tell Ron?" she said as she looked up with a pleading expression. "I'll drive you over, but I'm not going in. I'll wait in the car." "Okay, thanks, Mike. He only has to be at work around ten so if we go early we can catch him. I want to get this over with as soon as possible." she said. ~ Chapter 5 ~ I barely slept that night knowing what lay in store for the following day. I decided that based on what Kim had said she was definitely not ready to be married and she had made the right decision, despite it being difficult and painful. The next morning I got up early and got ready, followed soon after by Kim. She was dressed in an understated blouse and jeans and looked as if she was attending a funeral. We barely spoke during the drive to her and Ron's apartment. I pulled in the driveway and shut the car off with a sigh. "I shouldn't be too long." Kim said before getting out. Kim was only inside for about twenty minutes but it seemed longer. After a while I grew nervous and all sorts of images of Ron getting angry with her, perhaps even violent, entered my mind. I felt relieved when I saw Kim exit the building. Her head was lowered as she walked towards the car. When she sat down next to me I noticed she was no longer wearing her engagement ring. "Let's go." was all she said. As I drove back to my house Kim stared out the window. I never uttered a word, deciding that if and when she wanted to talk about it she would. It was only once we got back to my place that she began to sob and threw her arms around me. "I know I did the right thing, but I still feel like crap." she said, her voice heaving as she caught her breath. I ran my hand over her back, trying to calm her, not knowing what to say. "Thanks, Mike. Thanks for going with me. I don't think I could have gone otherwise." "It's okay." I said. Kim wiped her wet cheeks as she looked into my eyes. "I love you." It wasn't so much the words as the way she said them that resonated with me. From her tone I knew she was talking about a love different from what siblings normally feel for each-other because I felt it too. Kim's Wedding "I love you too." I replied. Kim leaned into me and her lips met mine. They were supple and wet as she pressed them to my mouth. Then seconds later she pulled away. "Sorry." she murmured, then ran upstairs. As I listened to the sound of my sister running up the steps my mind reeled. So much had seemed to have happened in the past few days that it was hard for me to digest it all. Kim's kiss, as exhilarating as I found it, was unexpected. I waited a while then went up to her room. The door was ajar and I knocked lightly. "Kim, can I come in?" The door opened a bit more as I knocked and I peeked inside. Kim was lying face down on the bed, clutching her pillow. She turned towards me but never spoke. "Can I come in?" I repeated. Kim sat up on the edge of the bed and nodded. She pulled her hair out of her face and wiped her eyes. I sat down next to her, not knowing quite what to say. We looked at each other and she leaned towards me. I put an arm around her shoulders and gave them a gentle squeeze. "It will all work out." I eventually said, rubbing her right arm. "I know. I just feel so lost right now." Kim said in a shaky voice. "That's understandable." "Plus you may be stuck with me for longer than you bargained for." she said, sounding apologetic. "Lucky me." I said, trying to lighten the mood. Kim smiled at me through her tears. "You don't mind?" I gave my head a brisk shake. "No, of course not. I love having you around." "Thanks, Mike. I don't know what I'd do without you right now." Kim was still leaning against me, only now her hand was on my thigh just above my knee. My cock stiffened. Kim's head was lowered and I saw a smile appear on her face. "I can tell you like having me around too, little brother." she said in a sultry voice, running her fingertips up and down my thigh. "Sorry... it's got a mind of it's own sometimes." I replied. "I like how it thinks." Kim replied. "You haven't eaten yet. How about I make you something?" I offered, hoping to change the subject. "Maybe I'll have some of that leftover pizza," Kim said "I want to wash my face first. I'll be down in a while." "Okay." I said then left to give her some time alone. I went down to the kitchen and heated a slice of pizza in the microwave. I was having that and a glass of soda when Kim walked in. I did a double-take when I saw her because she was wearing the same skirt and top with the mesh she had been wearing the day before. She must have found my reaction funny because she let out a slight laugh and shook her head. "I thought I'd put this back on. Maybe it will cheer me up." I refrained from making a wisecrack. "There's more pizza in the fridge." I told her. Kim heated a slice for herself and sat adjacent to me at the table. "Do you have plans for today?" she asked. I shook my head because my mouth was full of pizza. "You have to return that movie though," she said "how about we walk down there later?" "I can drive." I reminded her. "I know. Don't be so lazy, Mike. A walk will do us both good. Besides, it's a nice day." she said. "Okay... okay," I said, still chewing on a piece of crust "once I finish this we'll go." It was a nice day, and I enjoyed the walk with Kim. She saw several movies at the store that appealed to her and let me pick one. After reading the synopsis on the case I chose another comedy for us to watch. I thought it might cheer her up. I wasn't accustomed to walking so far, and once we returned home I immediately sat down on the porch step to catch my breath. Kim stood on the step below laughing at me. "You're out of shape, little brother," she said as she sat down next to me "I should start making you walk with me every morning." "Are you trying to kill me?" I joked, finally catching my breath. Kim laughed and picked up the DVD case. "This looks like it will be funny." she said as she read. "Yeah... I thought it would do you good to laugh." "Thanks." she said, giving me a warm smile. I nodded and marvelled at how pretty my sister looked, despite how upset she had been earlier. Her hair shimmered in the sun and her smile was inviting. "I need something to drink. Do you want a beer?" I said as I got up and opened the door. "Do you have any Pepsi?" she asked. "Sure." I brought Kim a glass of Pepsi and one for myself and we sat for a while on the porch. "Let's go sit on the bench." she suggested. "Okay." I said, but she was already on her way. Kim sat to my right on the bench sipping her Pepsi. She brought her left foot up and rested it on the wooden seat. I noticed how her short skirt slid up her thigh. I ran my eyes from her knee all the way up her exposed leg. Kim leaned her leg on mine and smiled. "Do my legs look okay?" "Oh yeah..." I said, grinning. Kim took my hand and placed it just above her knee. Then she hugged my arm and leaned into me. "Go ahead, you can feel it." she said, her breath washing over my cheek. Slowly I glided my hand up the inside of my sister's thigh. Her skin was soft and warm. As my fingers crept up I couldn't resist squeezing slightly, feeling her flesh mold to my hand. When the back of my hand encountered her skirt I concluded I had better not move it up any higher and stopped. Kim was still holding my arm and her breasts were firmly pressed to it and my side. The mixture of sensations were driving me crazy. Kim and I remained like that for close to half an hour in silence. The only sound was of the water washing against the shore and some seagulls overhead. "This bench gets hard on the butt after a while." Kim complained as she twisted about. I removed my hand from her and watched as she stood up, rubbing her ass. I laughed, then Kim caught sight of where my eyes were and backed up towards me, bending over slightly. "Go ahead, you know you want to..." she taunted. I gave my sister's ass a quick squeeze, then a slap. "Ouch!" she shouted and frowned. I laughed. Without saying another word Kim landed on my lap and wrapped her arm around my shoulder. She leaned on me and my eyes instantly went to her chest in front of me. Kim looked down. "Oh... I thought for a minute there that the mesh was over my tits again." "No, I'm afraid not." I laughed. Kim looked at me and smiled, then tugged at her top -- drawing it upwards until her breasts were covered by the mesh. "Better?" she asked. I stared at my sister's breasts through the black mesh. They hung down slightly towards her stomach and moved slightly as she wiggled on my lap. Her dark nipples were thick and hard, perfect for sucking on I thought. "God, you've got nice tits." I marvelled, by eyes not leaving them for a moment. "Thanks." Kim chirped. I could see a ridge of black clouds approaching out over the bay. The wind had suddenly picked up and I was beginning to find it chilly. Kim must find it cold too I thought. "It looks like it's going to rain." I commented as I looked upwards. Kim looked at the dark clouds approaching. "Yeah... we should get in. It's getting cold anyway." Kim closed the door behind her joined me in the kitchen. "It was getting cold out there. It's good to be back inside." she said as she rubbed her bare arms. I walked over to my sister and ran my hands up her arms then pulled her to me. We exchanged smiles then she put her arms around my waist and rested her head on my chest. She slid her thigh between my legs and pressed it to my crotch. Soon my cock began to swell. Once she felt my erection she began to rub her leg over it, swaying her hips to rub herself against me. "My horny little brother doesn't feel so little afterall." she cooed in my ear. I cleared my throat, but never replied. Rain began splattering on the window and in the distance there was the rumble of thunder. I looked over Kim's shoulder to the kitchen window and saw that the sky had turned dark. "Looks like we're getting a storm." "I love the rain," Kim said "it's sexy." In the distance there was the rumble of thunder and the rain started to come down harder. It was beating against the windows and I could see an acacia tree in the yard swaying in the wind. "Would you think it rude of me if I took a nap?" Kim asked. "No, of course not." I told her. "Good. Thanks," she replied with a relieved smile "I hardly slept at all last night. I was so worried about facing Ron today." I nodded, noticing that my sister did look tired. "Wake me up in about an hour, okay?" Kim asked, then kissed my cheek and went upstairs. I made myself something to eat them went up to my room to check my e-mail and kill some time online until it was time to wake Kim. A little over an hour later I knocked lightly on her door. I pushed it open and saw her lying on the bed. She was on her side and her hair was covering part of her face. Slowly I approached her and she woke with a smile. She rolled over and looked up at me. "You said to wake you in an hour..." "I must have been really tired. I was out like a light." she said. I sat down on the bed next to Kim. She stretched and yawned and I watched as her top slid up her body. She gave me a knowing smile but never pulled it down. The rain had let-up some and had eased to a light shower. "How about I take you out to dinner tonight." I suggested. Kim sat up and smirked. "Are you asking me out?" "I guess I am." I replied after thinking about it a moment. "In that case, I'd love to go out with you tonight!" I gave my sister a pleased smile and checked my watch. "How about in an hour or so then?" "Sure. Give me time to get ready though," she said "I want to have a shower and change." "Okay. Take your time. I'll be downstairs." I went to my room to find a shirt and tie to wear, then changed my pants and went downstairs. I sat in front of the television passing the time while Kim got ready. When I heard her coming down the stairs I got up from the couch and turned to see her. My pulse quickened and I was unable to hold back a smile when I saw her. She looked radiant. Kim was wearing a dark blue dress and high heels. Her hair was in a French braid and she was wearing a hint of lipstick and eyeliner. "Do I look okay?" she asked, sounding nervous. "You look beautiful!" I exclaimed. Kim let out a shy giggle and kissed my cheek lightly. "Ready to go?" "If you are." she told me. It had been a long time since I had been on a date, but dinner with my sister that evening sure felt like one. I decided to take her to an Italian restaurant I go to occasionally. We were lead to a table towards the back that had a candle and a small bouquet of flowers on it. Kim seemed as shy and nervous as I was, but eventually we got past that and soon we were laughing and talking while we ate. "Thanks, Mike," Kim said as she clutched my arm later as we walked to my car "that did me a lot of good. I needed to get out for a while." "I thought so. I'm glad you enjoyed it." I replied. Once we got home Kim followed me into the livingroom. She kicked her shoes off and pushed them aside then leaned back on the sofa. I sat down next to her. "It feels good to get out of those shoes. They look good, but they hurt like hell." I laughed as Kim leaned against me. I put my arm around her and pulled her to me. Her left hand fell on my thigh and she began to slowly rub it, making me hard. She smiled, watching my hard cock fill out my pants and grazed her fingers over it. "I'm going to go get changed. I shouldn't be too long." she said. "Okay." I replied but she was already dashing towards the stairs. I turned the television on and waited for Kim to return. My cock was twitching as I tried to imagine what she might be wearing when she returned, and what might happen that night. About a half hour later I heard her calling to me from upstairs and I quickly went up to her bedroom. When I entered Kim's room she was standing beside the bed wearing her wedding dress. She looked even more stunning than earlier. But her choice of attire was what shocked and surprised me. Her dress was a shimmering white with a plunging neckline, trimmed with lace and pearls around the bodice. She was wearing white stockings, but no shoes. "I want to have some happy memories to associate with this dress." she told me. I walked over to her and she reached out, pulling me closer. Her wet lips brushed over mine, then trailed down my neck as she stroked my back. She reached for my necktie and pulled it off, then began unbuttoning my shirt. She pulled it open and ran her hands over my bare chest then reached for my belt. As she kissed my chest and flicked her tongue over my nipples she unzipped my pants and slid her hand inside my boxers. Her fingers ran down the length of my cock and she gave it a squeeze, making it thicken even more. "Take my dress off." she whispered as she turned around. My hands trembled as I undid the hook at the top then unzipped my sister's wedding dress. I could see her white bra strap and her bare back. I ran my hand over her and she turned around then pulled it off of her shoulders. As Kim slid her dress down to reveal her body to me I saw that she was wearing a white lace bra that pushed her breasts upwards. I ran my hand over one of them as she pulled away with a teasing smile. "Get those pants off." she told me, staring down at my cock pushing out from them. I sat on the edge of the bed and quickly finished getting undressed while Kim watched. Then I reached up and pulled her dress down the rest of the way. She stepped out of it and joined me on the bed. She was wearing thigh-high stockings and I slid my hand up her leg and pulled one, then the other, off. She slid back and laid down beside me and I knelt between her open thighs. As I tugged at her white panties she lifted up from the bed. My sister was now lying before me completely naked. She bent her legs and parted them with a smile. Her pussy was neatly trimmed and I could see her moist lips parted slightly, ready for me. Kim reached out and grabbed my hips, pulling me to her. My cock was pointing towards her wet pussy. She moaned and dug her fingers into my shoulders as I pushed the head of my cock in her. She was tight and hot. As I thrust deeper she gripped me. Kim wrapped her legs around my lower back and pushed up to meet my pumping cock. "Oh god, Mike, deeper. I've wanted this for so long." she moaned in my ear. I could hear the sound of my cock pumping in and out of my sister's dripping pussy. Her breasts quivered as I pumped harder, pushing her into the bed with each thrust. She reached down between us and rubbed her clit as my cock pistoned in and out of her. Soon her breathing became ragged and her moans were louder. I felt myself getting close too. "Cum on me," she urged in a hoarse voice "I want your cum all over my tits." I pulled out and straddled my sister's body. She reached up and wrapped her hand around my slick cock as she continued to play with her clit. Soon she let out a loud moan and gripped me harder, lifting up towards me and clenching her eyes shut. The sight of Kim in ecstasy was too much for me. I shot one, then another, stream of hot cum towards her. It splashed over her breasts and ran down her dusky nipples, making them glisten. Once she had caught her breath Kim let go of my cock and I collapsed on the bed next to her. Kim smiled and rolled over towards me. I reached over and smeared some of my cum around her right nipple, feeling it all slippery and hard. Kim held her breast in her hand and brought her nipple up towards her mouth. Her tongue darted out and she swirled it around her nipple, tasting my cum. "I should have gotten you to cum in my mouth." she said, licking her lips. I pulled a blanket up over us and cuddled up next to her. She draped an arm over me and gave me a quick kiss. The rain had started again and she looked over my shoulder at the window. "Don't leave me. Stay here with me tonight, Mike." I kissed her forehead and ran my hand down her back. "Tonight, and every night."