7 comments/ 78936 views/ 12 favorites A First for Everything Ch. 01 By: lucidmez "Okay Mom. Yes, I know. I do and we won't," I answered for the umpteenth time. She wanted to be sure we knew where the emergency numbers were and that we wouldn't have any parties. It wasn't the first time they'd left my sister and I alone but it was the first time they had done it for an entire weekend. Dad gave me the thumbs up as he pulled out of the driveway. I tried to act nonchalant and wait until they rounded the corner out of sight before I raced inside to see if I could come up with a plan. I had Friday night, all day Saturday, and Sunday morning to work with but unfortunately my parents had waited until the last minute to tell me and Janet they were going out of town for the weekend. Without any notice I hadn't prepared and I'm sure that was their strategy. Still, making something happen on the spur of the moment might not be impossible. With a little luck I could get Sasha to spend the night with me and I would lose my virginity this weekend. The very thought of it made me hard before I made it through the front door. I couldn't hide the excitement on my face and elsewhere as I made my way through the kitchen to the stairs. Janet came running down the stairs and stopped in front of me with a huge grin on her face. "Looks like trouble to me. What kind of scheme are you working on? I hope you're not planning to screw this up for us. If I have to wait another year 'till I'm 19 before I get another weekend alone without our parents I'll kill you." I knew I had to play it cool. If I managed to get Sasha here Janet would be the only thing standing in my way. The relevance that she was in front of me doing just that with her hands firmly on her hips wasn't lost on me. "I'm not having any parties if that's what you're thinking. I was hoping I could get a friend of mine to come over is all." "Your girlfriend?" "You know I don't have a girlfriend." "I know you've been spending a lot of time in your bedroom chatting with someone online and I'd bet money it isn't Kenny or Nick." "Yeah okay it's a girl. So what? Listen, you can do whatever you want this weekend. Just because I'm older and Mom and Dad put me in charge I'm not going to pull some power trip on you. You're free so have fun. Just try not to get out of hand. If I have to call Mom and Dad to get you out of jail or spend the night keeping you from drowning in your own puke I'll be pissed. All I ask for is a little time alone." "Okay Mark but let's make Mom and Dad's room off limits. We don't want to take the chance of leaving any evidence behind." She winked at me and I watched unbelievably as her eyes drifted down to my crotch. I realized it looked like I'd set up camp in my underwear and quickly tried to adjust my tent pole. She didn't move but just laughed at me as I uncomfortably squeezed past her. I have to be mistaken but I swear she goosed me as I did so. I didn't like this turn of events at all. What the hell was she planning? I knew how easy it would be for a girl, especially a cute one like my sister, to get laid. All she had to do was say "go" and it would be a done deal. I cursed silently as I went up the stairs. If I ended up striking out and my little sister got laid I'd be so pissed. I tried not to imagine what it would be like to lay in bed and listen to my sister losing her virginity in the room across the hall that is if she was still a virgin. Hopefully it wouldn't come to that or would be the other way around. I had been talking to Sasha on the internet for about a month. When we first started to chat we were really happy that we were local to each other but being in the same metro area didn't mean close. It turned out she lived over forty miles away in a distant suburb. Being without a car would make it difficult but not impossible to see each other. We'd talked about the different ways we might do so when the time was right but thus far hadn't made any plans. As I booted up my computer I hoped that she would see the significance of this opportunity and want to jump at the chance to see and be with me. Talking to her over this last month has been a grand awakening for me. I couldn't have imagined before that girls often thought about the same things as guys do. Our chats almost always led to talking about sex and we had exchanged several pictures, even some in various states of undress. I still hadn't seen her face, though. She'd said that she was fine with sending sexy anonymous pictures but that she worried about really identifying herself on the internet. I could see her point so I never pressed the issue. If her body was any indication I knew she'd be really pretty anyway. As soon as I logged on I saw that she'd left me a message. When I clicked on it my heart started to beat double-time. "I finally got a webcam," it said, "so I made this video of what happens when I think about being with you. Watch it and I hope you'll return the favor and show me how I make you feel. -S" I scrambled out of my seat and shut the bedroom door. I nearly tripped pulling off my shorts and underwear as I ran back to my desk. My already hard dick was now twitching as if straining against its confines. When I clicked the attachment and the video opened up an empty chair came into view covered by a white sheet. Sasha soon stepped into the frame holding a piece of paper. It said, "Mark, this is for you. I wanted you to know I was for real and that I want you more than anything. I can't wait until we are together. Love, Sasha." My prick twitched; the pee hole expanded a little as though it were smiling up at me. When she sat down the camera was angled so that I could see everything from her shoulders down to her feet but nothing else. She was dressed in a matching yellow panty and bra set. Wow she had a great body, I thought. I couldn't believe she wanted to share it with me. She didn't say anything but I could hear her breathing. I plugged in my headphones and turned up the volume so that I could hear every sound without my sister hearing it blasting through my door. Sasha started to run her hand along her flat tummy and then moved it up to her breast giving herself a gentle squeeze. I could clearly see her nipples beneath the lacey material and started rubbing my prick in response. Suddenly I got an idea. If this was going where I thought it was and she wanted to see me do the same thing then that was what I'd give her. I hit pause on the video, grabbed my webcam off the monitor, and propped it up on a bookshelf slightly above me. Sitting down and making a slight adjustment I turned it so that it would record me as though looking down over my shoulder with the monitor in full view so that she'd be able to see that I was watching her video. I started the cam recording, hit play on Sasha's video, sat back and started to slowly stroke myself. Sasha went from squeezing her breasts to teasing her nipples. She pulled the bra straps off her shoulders and let her bra slide down just enough so that both nipples peaked from the top. She let me watch as she tweaked and pulled them until they were stiff nubs proudly standing at full attention. I reached for the bottle of lotion in my drawer and squirted some on my hand working it in and then adding some more so I was well lubed. By the time my hand was sliding nicely up and down my member Sasha had stripped off her bra and had one hand slipping inside the waistband of her panties while the other continued to work on her nipples. I heard a soft moan and couldn't help but moan myself. When she pulled her fingers back out of her panties a damp spot appeared on them. I felt my cock strain and inhaled a deep breath. She reached down and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties slipping them off in one quick motion. Her head bobbed down slightly but only her chin came into view. I didn't get any sense of what she looked like but just seeing her graceful neck exposed sent chills through me. I imagined kissing her there and how she would pull my head against her body as I did it. The camera zoomed in and Sasha adjusted it down. The top of her perky tits down to her upper thighs was all that was now in the picture. My eyes went wide as she spread her legs seemingly placing her feet on either side of the camera. Her pussy was fully exposed and I could see the dew that had formed on her slit. Her bush looked soft and natural as though she hadn't trimmed it because she didn't need to but she'd clearly shaved the area around her pussy lips. Pulling them apart she fully exposed her most private area to me. The slight wetness on her outer lips had not done any justice in showing how excited she was. Fully exposed her pussy glistened with wetness. I watched as blood flushed her lips and her hole puckered in anticipation. When she ran her fingers through her slit I could hear as well as see the wetness she encountered. As she pulled back the hood over her clit with two wet fingers another moan escaped her. Instinctively I grabbed the bottle of lotion knowing that the first application was drying up. Without taking my eyes from the screen I squirted a few more drops on the head of my prick and continued stroking. I was on the edge of my seat thinking of what she would do next. I could literally feel myself salivating at the sight of her open vagina as she probed it further. In my ears I could hear the symphony of her shallow breaths accompanied by the wet smacking of her fingers. We both exhaled simultaneously as she penetrated herself with two fingers. I'd seen plenty of porn on the internet but somehow this little bit of masturbation was the greatest thing I'd ever witnessed. I knew the fact that it was being done in my honor played a big part but I'm sure the idea that my own fingers may soon make their way inside that beautiful pussy was what had me on the verge of blowing my wad. Sasha changed position moving one arm beneath her leg. She then worked two fingers of one hand inside her pussy and pinched her clit between two fingers of her other hand much as she had her nipples earlier. Her breathing was really becoming labored; I knew she would come soon and hoped I could hold out long enough so that I came at the same time. She was really wet and the smacking sound of her fingers at work was driving me crazy. The two fingers in her pussy were joined by a third while the fingers on her clit buzzed across the nub with increasing ferocity. The hand on my prick searched for grip and increased the velocity of its strokes. I knew I would cum at any moment but thought my timing would be spot on. Sure enough even before I felt my balls begin to contract Sasha's hips rose from the chair and her body began to quiver. A gush of woman juice poured over her fingers; her moans came in short, stunted gasps. I sensed she had the need to cry out but contained her voice in those sexy little grunts that quickly made my cock begin its own dance. Torrents of cum spilled over my fingers and leaked down my balls. I think my hips may have jerked and hovered over my chair a bit as well. I don't know how much time went by but about the time my breathing was nearly back to normal Sasha picked up her sign again and flipped it over. "Please respond soon. I'm waiting!" I grabbed a t-shirt off the floor and wiped my hands and crotch off. I contemplated reviewing the recording I'd made before sending it but as I constructed the e-mail I sensed that time was of the essence and threw caution to the wind. I explained as quickly as I could that my parents were out of town and that it was our chance to be together without supervision. Is there any way you could meet me, spend the weekend with me, spend the night with me, spend even a moment with me? I could ride the bus and subway as close as it came to her and escort her back or spend time with her there. I would even steal my neighbor's car, I told her, and drive to pick her up if that's what it would take. I knew the e-mail was important and that I should take my time making sure it said the right things but I couldn't wait any longer to send it off. Things had been set in motion and if she was feeling half of what I was I knew the exact wording would hold little significance over the overall meaning. Clicking send I sat back and held my breath. The minutes ticked by. I counted out the first five and then diverted my attention by watching Sasha's video again in the next five. When it was over I was as hard as I'd ever been and debating getting off on it a second time. I told myself to wait at least thirty minutes because she could be eating dinner or something and if I came too much I wouldn't have any sperm left in my balls which seemed like it would be embarrassing. I didn't have to wait long before a chat window popped up on my screen. "Are you there? That was incredible." "Right here. I feel like I've been holding my breath while I wait. You are so incredibly sexy, Sasha. I can't even tell you how great your video was." "I could see that you enjoyed it. I feel the same way, Mark. Do you really think we could be together this weekend? I've been thinking about nothing else lately." "I have no doubt we can. If you can get away I'll find a way to get you here as soon as possible. Would you like to be with me tonight?" "Tonight. Tomorrow. If you can believe it my parents are out of town too. We can truly be alone." Holy shit, I thought. This is really going to happen. And if her parents aren't home either it means we have either place to stay at. "My sister is here is there anyone at your house?" "Yes, but that won't be a problem soon." "So what do you think? I don't really want to steal a car if I can avoid it but I could ride my bike to the train and take it almost all the way to you. Give me directions and I'll take off right away." "I need something first." "Sure—anything." "Seeing you masturbate made me so horny I want to do it again. Want to try it in real time? " After her words I saw the little icon pop up showing me her webcam was active. Holy crap, I thought. This girl is awesome. I didn't bother answering but rather just turned on my own cam and clicked on hers. I couldn't believe it. The video was awesome, of course, but now she was there, live, sitting on the same sheet covered chair with hard nipples and a glistening pussy. She still didn't show her face but I guess I wasn't either so we were even. I waved. Sasha waved back and I could hear her giggle. "I can't believe you are right in front of me. You are so beautiful." "Shhh," is all she said. She tapped her wrist to indicate time was short and began to rub herself. I grabbed my bottle of lotion and squirted it on myself. "Mmmmm," is what I heard in the head phones. As I started to stroke myself Sasha grabbed something from her desk. When her hands came into view she was holding a small vibrator that she quickly snapped on and put to work. Despite having cum recently the sight of Sasha rubbing that vibrator over her wet and open pussy was almost too much. This really wasn't going to last long. The way her body was already twitching I was happy to know the feeling was mutual. She lowered the speed and the sound took on a deep bass note. I tried to imagine how that deep vibration would feel and was given the answer by Sasha's stuttered gasps. It sounded as if she was trying to cry out again but didn't possess the breath in her lungs to do so. That compiled with the sound of the vibrator itself and the squelching sound it made as she worked it in and out of her pussy really was too much. I erupted with a yelp the likes of which I'd never heard before. Cum shot out of my prick spattering my chest and belly in a rainstorm of white gobs. From the other end I heard a long drawn out "Ohhhhh" come from Sasha and watched as a flash flood of her juices gushed out of her pussy. Sasha grabbed something else off of her desk that turned out to be another sign. It read, "If I give you my address will you come to me now as fast as you can?" "Yes," I yelled. "Yes, Sasha. I will leave right now and be there as soon as I can." Another sign read, "Good. It's not as far as you think and I'll meet you half way." Sasha leaned forward and turned the camera up into her smiling face. The breath caught in my throat. She was absolutely beautiful, a true angel. I couldn't believe my eyes. She smiled and beckoned me with a curl of her finger. It turns out everything she'd told me hadn't been true but she hadn't lied in the end. The trip wouldn't be far at all because I was looking at my darling sister Janet on the monitor and she was just across the hall. A First for Everything Ch. 02 I rushed to the door but stopped short reaching out to the handle. I was shaking and not sure why. Don't get me wrong I knew there were plenty of reasons to be nervous I just didn't know which one it was that had my heart trying to leap out of my chest. This was Janet, after all. She was my sister. She had been teasing me since we were little kids that she had a crush on me. I thought she was just trying to make her geeky older brother feel better but apparently there was some truth to what she said. I looked down at my raging hard on. "Can I do this," I whispered? "Should I?" I hung my head and slapped the side of my skull because I knew I couldn't do this thing that I suddenly wanted so much. I have to go out there and put a stop to this, I thought. We'd already crossed the line but what we'd done so far couldn't compare to what could happen next. I guess I had to be the adult after all. This kind of thing would change our lives forever. I turned the handle, my hands trembling, and opened the door. Janet was standing in her bedroom doorway kind of posing. Her legs were wide, almost to the jamb on each side. She was standing kind of twisted with her hands to her side, chest out, head slightly cocked, with the cutest little mischievous smile curling up the corners of her mouth. The air rushed out of my lungs in one long gasp. "My God," I said. "You are so beautiful." The words just came out. I wanted to follow up with but we can't do this but those words locked up in my throat. "It's about time you noticed," she said. "You don't know how happy that makes me feel." We met in the center of the hallway. My hands cupping her shoulders as hers found my waist. "I always thought you were pretty, Janet, and now that you are becoming a woman you're an angel. Every guy would die to be with you. The only thing you've got against you is your nerdy older brother that no girl will even talk to." "For someone so smart you really are an idiot. You've always been handsome and now that you're filling out and becoming a man you are an absolute hunk. The only reason girls don't talk to you is because you don't talk to them. If you just had a little confidence they'd be falling all over you." "Thanks, I just wish it was true." "It is." "But this. . . we can't. I mean I want to but—" "Stop!" She didn't shout but cut me off with authority. "Hear me out. Don't just dismiss this. We've always been friends and this last month we've been chatting about intimate stuff that we both want and I know that we can give to each other. Pretty soon classes will start and we won't be living across the hall from each other anymore." "I know but—" --- Janet slipped close to Mark pulling his hips against her body. She could feel the hot throbbing pressure of his manhood against her belly and pulled him tighter. His hands slipped off of her shoulders; to her delight he wrapped them around her body. She kissed him lightly on the chest and turned her face up to look in his eyes. She hugged Mark tighter to try to hide the fact that her hands were beginning to shake. She couldn't believe that he was there, in her arms. He'd always acted as though her affections toward him had been some sort of charity but the truth was she really loved and wanted him. The last couple of years she had suppressed a painful yearning to tell him so. It had all started when they were just kids. She guessed she'd just looked up to her older brother to begin with but as the years went on and they both went through puberty her admiration had turned to much more. She tried to put it out of her mind because she knew it was wrong. She dated guys from school and let them do whatever they would to her to get the thoughts of Mark out of her head. Usually what they would do was a lot less than she would have thought based on all of their boasting. Guys, she'd learned, even the so called cool guys, were often awkward when it came down to it. Some of the stuff they did felt good but at night when she would replay it in her head it wasn't the boy she would think of, it was Mark. It was always her brother in those recreations sliding his fingers in her panties or nibbling eagerly on her erect nipples. Once when going on a date she had experienced the opposite of an awkward boy. He had definitely been with other girls and practically ripped her clothes off the first chance he got. Strangely, though, as he'd fondled her it was as if she wasn't even there. His eyes had drifted across the room as though he were replaying a favorite porn video in his head trying to mimic the moves. His hands had been rough and indelicate squeezing and prodding until they left bruises on her tender skin. Whatever he was thinking of she knew it wasn't her. Perhaps he was dreaming of his sister, she thought relishing the idea. There was no way she could let this guy take her virginity but he was so worked up she feared cutting him off suddenly. So, she'd pulled out his cock and sucked him off imagining the whole time it was her brother's hot member sliding across her lips. After an orgasm she knew he'd be far more receptive to waiting for the next step. He groaned and spent his seed in her mouth in no time and she managed to put him off for another day that would never come. It was after this incident that she had decided that Mark would be the one to make her a real woman. It was also the start of her painful yearning. Once the decision had been made it was all she could think about. Month after month went by as she debated how to approach him. When her mother had let it slip that she would be taking a weekend getaway with their father Janet knew that the time had finally come. Feeling slightly guilty she searched his computer one day finding his stash of porn and a text file with all his account user names and passwords. Seeing the chat account she knew what she had to do. If she could connect with him on a less than sisterly level online she may be able to make him see how right this could be. She felt bad about invading his privacy but didn't hesitate to copy his porn and the text file to her computer. She had to learn whatever she could about her brother's desires if this were ever to work. Looking into his eyes now as the plan had reached its most critical stage she knew he was fighting what she'd been trying to process for so long. It wasn't fair, she knew, to have deceived him and then put him on the spot like this but it was all she had. Mixed with the surge of nervous adrenalin that had her feeling pins and needles was the relief that her cards were now on the table. She had exposed her desire and was at his mercy. --- I wondered for a brief moment if this was some kind of pity but couldn't believe it. The way she was looking at me told me that I couldn't be further from the truth. What I saw shocked me. There was a mixture of love, desire, adoration, and outright lust in her eyes. In retrospect I should have known her feelings long before she'd expressed them in this way. The signs had always been there I was just too blind to notice them for what they were. Aside from her kidding me that she had a crush on me, although I guess she wasn't kidding, there was something more to our relationship than I ever saw between my friends and their siblings. We never fought and I often caught her following me around the house with puppy dog eyes trying to get involved in anything I was doing. Only when my friends were around did I feign irritation. I had to admit now that I secretly liked her attention and looked forward to our time together. I could never talk to other girls; my tongue would always get tied and my face would flush. Janet was always more than my sister, she was my best friend, and now she wanted to be my lover. She pulled me close to her. The feeling of her soft, warm skin pressed against mine was incredible. I couldn't help but hug her and relish the moment. The underside of my prick rubbed gently across her belly sending tingles across my body. I wondered if she was experiencing the same thing as her breasts and nipples pressed into me. I knew what we were doing was wrong but it felt so good I didn't want it to end. My desire to take it further was quickly building. I couldn't believe I was thinking these thoughts and having these feelings toward my sister but the fact that it was forbidden fruit made it all the more exciting. This would be our little secret. Janet wouldn't want it to get out any more than I would. I don't know if I was trying to justify it or not but I was thinking, yes, this would change our lives but maybe for the better rather than the worse. Sharing this secret would bring us even closer than we already were. Over the last month I'd been falling for a girl and realized there was a hole in my life that I hadn't known existed. Even the thought of pending intimacy had buoyed my spirits in ways nothing else ever had. I had dreamed of being with the mystery girl never knowing who she really was. Now she stood before looking at me with eyes that pleaded for acceptance. I answered her in the best way I knew how. Leaning forward I pressed my lips to hers. Our bodies trembled in unison. Our embrace locked tighter still. I reached up holding her face and she reached down encircling my waist. I didn't think our hips could get any closer without being inside of each other as she ground her body against me. Our tongues danced in the circle of our lips. My sister kissed as good as she looked. We savored the kiss growing more comfortable and passionate with each passing minute. Time seemed to stand still and the kissing to last an eternity. I finally broke the kiss moving my lips first to the underside of her jaw and then the hollow of her neck. A moan escaped Janet's lips as her body sunk into my arms. I leaned forward to catch her cradling her first and then lifting her so that her legs wrapped around my back as I turned to kiss her against the wall. With her legs around my back our bodies were in perfect alignment. It was the first time my prick would touch her pussy. The head slipped between her moist folds of her lips. I knew I could slide right in and saw the anticipation in her eyes. Janet began to fidget and push her hips down as her legs rode higher up my back. It was the moment of no return and I was throbbing with excitement. I wanted the moment to last as long as possible and held her ass up even as she tried to push it down. Her hands were wrapped around my neck and her breathing labored as she wiggled in my arms just enough to bump her clit on the rigid head of my prick. She leaned in kissing me on the lips, the cheek, and across to my ear. "Put it in," she whispered. "Please put it in me, Mark." Her voice became ragged and urgent. "I want to feel you inside of me, baby." I knew we were no longer just brother and sister. We had also become lovers so without hesitation I lowered Janet onto my rigid member. The sensation is something I know no one can fully explain to someone that has never had sex before. Every masturbatory thought I'd ever had of what it would feel like to be inside of a woman was realized along with a hundred new and surprising feelings that flooded my senses and washed over me. The moment my glans penetrated her lips we both gasped and our mouths once again found one another in a fevered kiss. Slowly, I eased inside and felt my balls begin to tighten as she squeezed me. The wonderful heat of her sex and the way she wrapped me so tightly and completely was the tip of the iceberg. I came to an impasse and felt Janet cinch me with her legs. "Ohhh, wo- wo- wait just a sec." "Are you okay?" "Oh God yes. I just need a sec to adjust. You're much bigger than my vibrator." "Of course, sis. Take as much time as you need." Having now seen her small vibrator I knew it wasn't necessarily a compliment but couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing I was filling her. I just hoped it didn't take too long because the walls of her vagina were quivering and the feeling was about to send me over the edge before we even got started. She took a few deep breaths and groaned loudly as she thrust herself down upon me. She sunk my entire length and I felt our pelvises slap together. I couldn't believe I was buried inside of my sister. We both leaned slightly back to enjoy the moment and look down at our united bodies. --- Janet opened her eyes after thrusting herself down upon Mark. The wanton look on her brother's face was almost as satisfying as the feeling of his thick cock buried inside of her. She couldn't believe that her dream had come true and wanted to cry she was so happy. She leaned back with Mark and looked down marveling at the sight of her glistening lips stretched tight around his member. She knew he liked seeing women excited. A lot of his porn had focused on women that were extremely wet and excited. She was drenched and seeing the look of awe on his face made her whole body warm. Without moving she squeezed her pelvis like in the Kegel exercises she'd learned on the web. Mark's eyes nearly popped out as he looked up at her face and back down at their union. "What the hell, Janet? How are doing that? It's like you're grabbing me with your pussy. It feels so good but you're going to make me cum already." Janet smiled and felt as though she were glowing. All she'd ever wanted to do was please her brother and now she was doing it in a way no one ever had. And he was right, it felt so damn good. She didn't care if he came already. In fact, she wanted him to come and she wanted him to do it deep inside her just like he was now and told him so. "I want you to cum, baby. Cum deep inside me." And with that she began milking his cock, alternately squeezing and contracting her pussy around him. It spurned him on and he tried to buck her against the wall. Janet clamped down trying to keep him inside giggling at his dilemma as she did so. She was too wet, though, and soon he'd managed to slip out just enough to punch back in slapping their bodies together. Janet gasped at the feeling of her brother taking his first deep stroke inside of her and surrendered herself completely. As soon as she'd stopped gripping him he began to fuck her proper. His strong hands and arms held her weightless in the air as he used the wall to leverage his body against her. She held tight to his back and buried her face in his neck. He started out slow taking long drawn out strokes in and out of her. Soon, though, he got a feeling for the movement and a natural rhythm started to progress faster and yet faster. Janet, too, was feeling their rhythm and began to bounce in tune with his strokes until they were fucking at a pretty good pace for two first timers. There was a sense of being filled when her brother was inside of her that made Janet feel as though Mark was reaching her very core. It wasn't merely a physical feeling, either. It was as if each of their minds were tuning to the other and the corresponding connection allowed them to move and feel as one. She met each stroke in turn and soon felt Mark's arms and body begin to shake. "Oh shit Janet, I'm gonna cum." Janet locked her legs around her brother and clamped down on his prick as tight as she could by squeezing in her pelvis. This time as she began to milk him she knew he wouldn't be getting away. He would fill her with his love. Mark's hips began to stutter and jump as he tried to cope with his first pending orgasm inside a woman. He had the additional task of not collapsing as he erupted sending them both toppling to the floor. It took a handful of pelvic squeezes before her brother threw his head back and inadvertently attempted to push her through the hallway wall. Janet felt his entire body contract and lurch. She felt his orgasm pass over his skin and felt it throbbing inside of her pussy. She was so happy the Kegels did their job for her too. With a soft moan she started to shake. As Mark's seed was pumping into her belly her own flood of juices began to seep out around his cock as her body quivered in the most delicious orgasm she'd yet to experience. Time once again seemed to stop as their twitching and tingling bodies wilted against the wall and slid to the carpeted floor. They fell in a heap, Mark's lips covering her face with tender kisses. Still locked in a carnal embrace they started a new session of making out. Mark kissed from her mouth back to her neck and down to her breast and erect nipple. He held the breast in his hand for a moment admiring it and then gently licked the tip of her outstretched nipple. Taking it in his mouth he sucked on the perfect pink protrusion letting it pop from his lips. Janet smiled as her brother gazed into her eyes. Her heart was still thumping wildly in her chest. "This is going to be a great weekend. I love you so much Mark." "I love you Janet. I feel like a new world has just been opened up for us. I can't wait to explore every corner."