10 comments/ 97180 views/ 9 favorites Chad and Chelsea Ch. 01 By: showdolly Chapter 01: Mutual Display ***This is my first story submission! Be gentle, but honest in your comments. And please do comment, or at least vote! Thanks for reading, and look for more Chelsea and Chad stories in the future! Have a request? PM me on the forum!*** Chelsea lolled into the kitchen from the back carport, and, tossing her book bag onto a kitchen chair, grabbed a soda from the refrigerator. She popped the top, and took several gulps. It had been a long week at school, and so much walking in this summer heat was ridiculous! Chelsea was 18, fresh out of high school, and attending her first college course in this first summer session. She wanted to get ahead in the world, make something of herself, and she had a workable plan to do just that. The dark-haired beauty sighed and took another gulp of her soda as she made her way to the living room and plopped herself down on the opposite end of the couch from her brother, Chad. He was two years older and taking the lazy way through college - NOT taking any summer courses. How average. Her plop interrupted his precious video game, and he shot her a nasty glance. "What the hell was that for?" he hollered at her, pausing his game. "Oh, shut up," she torted back. "I've had a long day, and I'm tired. This place is a wreck; what do you DO here all day?" He rolled his eyes, unpaused his game, and went back to playing. Of course. THAT is what he does all day. Chelsea sighed. "I'm going to take a shower. Melinda and I have plans tonight." She scarfed the rest of her soda and tossed it into the trash can on her way to the bathroom. Melinda was Chelsea's best friend, and had been since elementary school. They were going to the new club in town tonight, together, without the boys. Actually, Chelsea's boyfriend had moved away several months ago. He'd been a year ahead of her in school, and stuck around until after Christmas to work and save up some money before heading to college a semester later than usual. Chelsea admired his work ethic; personally, her parents had saved to provide for her education, and so money wasn't a concern. At any rate, in these few months apart, Chelsea's boyfriend had found… alternative methods of satisfaction, let's say. As far as Chelsea was concerned, she was a single woman now. Melinda had promised to help her find a guy - at least for tonight. It'd been so long…. Standing naked in the shower, the hot water running down her tanned and toned body, Melinda closed her emerald eyes and began to fantasize. There would be a lot of guys at the club tonight, and not just guys - men. She wasn't old enough to drink, barely old enough to even get in the place, and they'd all likely be older than she… and more experienced. The thought of having a man close to her, a man who knew exactly what to do to a woman's body, sent chills up Chelsea's spine. Her nipples hardened, and she twirled them between her fingers. One hand slid down her slippery and soaped-up body to massage the outer regions of her womanhood. Yes, that was nice. Not too much though; she planned to leave full satisfaction in the hands of whomever she met tonight. At any rate, she was glad the mood had hit her to feel around, because it reminded her to shave. She'd never completely shaved her pussy before, but found it simple enough. She was careful, and didn't nick her sensitive regions even once. Pleased, she petted herself once again before rinsing and exiting the shower. The girl remained in the bathroom for a while, primping, dressing, and getting ready for her night on the town. She dressed in a tight black corset-like top which showed more than enough cleavage. The thing boosted her ladies enough that Chelsea didn't even need a bra around her c-cup breasts. The top looked as if it should untie from the front, but that was a faux closure and hid the true button closure beneath it. Her skirt was of a leathery texture, also black, and plenty short. Chelsea almost opted for a new thong, but at the last moment chucked them to the side. It was a night about her sexuality, after all, and why not? She slipped on her heels and rubbed her visible body down with a glittery lotion as a finish to her makeup. Placing the finishing touches on her hairdo, she made her way to the living room just in time to hear her cell phone chiming. "Hello? Yeah. Uh-huh." A pause. "What? Why?" Another pause, this one longer. Chad had been disturbed and was watching his sister and listening to her one-sided conversation. At this point, Chelsea's face fell. "Oh, okay. I understand. No, it's okay. We'll go next week." Chad understood that his sister's plans had just fallen apart. He did feel bad for her on a level, but he strangely found himself pleased that she'd be staying home. He'd been horribly bored, and having her gone to school every day had totally sucked. Maybe they could rent a movie or two, or something. "No, it's fine, really. I'll just hang here with Chad or something. I don't want to go alone. Nah, it's okay. We'll go next week." She repeated herself, and Chad was happy to hear that her plans may work in his favor after all. Chelsea hung up the phone and placed it, not gently, on the table next to the couch. She promptly plopped herself down in the same manor as before, and gave a loud huff. The thing was, though, that she'd completely forgotten about her choice of wardrobe. Or, more specifically, lack thereof. From Chad's position, he could see… well, everything. His eyes bulged, and he swallowed hard. He couldn't help but stare. Yeah, she was his sister, but that didn't matter. It was a pussy, and he could see it plain as day. He felt his own body began to react beyond his control, just as Chelsea noticed his glare. "What? Stop staring at me." She rolled her eyes, but didn't move, unaware. "That was Miranda. She's sick. I told her not to eat at that new burger place; it's nasty! Anyway, I guess I'm hanging out here with you tonight. Turn off the stupid game and let's do something." Glancing his way again, and noticing that Chad hadn't moved a muscle, she gave him a funny look. "WHY are you staring at me like that?" He gathered himself, cleared his throat, and spoke as steadily as he could manage. "Um, yeah. Sure. We can hang out. There's some new movies on pay-per-view this week if ya wanna. Or, or…" He swallowed again. He couldn't concentrate. Something had to be done. "Look, um…. Could you like, move, or something? I can see what color your panties are." Chad's face broke out in an evil grin. Really, now that he thought about it, Chelsea was damn hot! In that outfit and all dolled up, nowhere to go, and then all on display like that? Hell yeah! So what if she was his sister? She's fucking hot, and he'd seen her newly shaven pussy. His sister didn't have quite the same reaction. She slapped her legs together faster than lightening. Her face turned beet red, and the squeak that came out of her mouth wasn't even decipherable as a word. "I'm not WEARING any panties!" Chelsea shrieked at him. Chad just grinned, and nodded. She hid her face in her hands, her knees permanently joined to each other, and to her elbows. Her breathing was heavy, and she couldn't think for a few minutes. Chad let her sit, and grinned. Her reaction had only caused his manhood to harden more, and would be plainly visible. She was so cute, getting so embarrassed like that! So cute, and yet so fucking sexy…. Chelsea looked up and first saw Chad's silly grin. She began to scold him, but her voice cracked. She shook her head some and cleared her throat. She looked back at her brother, fully intending to let loose on him, but instead caught a glimpse of his silly grin again and found his amusement contagious. Instead of barking at him, she giggled too, unable to really control it. "SHUT UP!" She was laughing now, realizing how silly her reaction had been. Geez, it was just skin. It was then she noticed… Chad had enjoyed the little peep show more than he'd let on. "OH. My. Gosh. Chad!" She threw a pillow at him. "You're turned on? I saw you! That's so nasty! I'm your sister!" By this time, Chad was fine with it. "Pussy is pussy, my dear sweet sister, and yours was quite nice looking. Thanks for the view!" He laughed, and threw the pillow back at her. Chelsea scoffed, her mouth wide open. Quickly though, she clamped it shut, foreseeing the comments that might arise from such a posture. Throwing back the pillow, and then tossing a few more at him, she had to tort him back to protect her pride. "Shit. That ain't right, Chad. That ain't right. That sneak you took was totally unfair!" With this last statement, she stood and hit him on the head with the only remaining pillow she had, hanging onto it just in case she needed a shield here in a minute. Chad's face lit up, his laughter rang through the room. "Not fair?" He scoffed. "Not fair? I'll give you fair. I saw yours, and now it's my turn I guess. Fair's fair!" He knocked the pillows into the floor with one fell swoop, and, leaning back, freed his now fully hard and throbbing manhood from the confines of his shorts. It stood, tall and proud for his sister to see. He was being a smartass, showing off, topping his teasing sister. Her reaction, though, brought him back to planet earth…. Chelsea's mouth dropped open as she stared. Still standing, she dropped her pillow shield and just took in the sight of her brother's display. It was the biggest cock she'd ever, ever, ever seen. Ever. And, honestly, she'd seen her fair share…. "Oh. My. God. Chad! It's…." She wanted to say huge, but saying her brother's name had caused a lump to form in her throat and prevent further dialogue. And now, the boy flushed a little. Yeah, he'd just bared all - throbbing purple mushroom and everything - to his sister. This took a second to kick in, and then he heard her words. Heh! She was… impressed, it seemed. Staring at his cock, open-mouthed and wide-eyed, unembarrassed and thoroughly intrigued. His embarrassment quickly dissolved into pride, and he reached down with one hand to cup his balls and hold them firmly with his shaft. Pointing it at Chelsea, he grinned and let her look. She only swallowed, glancing nervously from his face to his dick and back again. She found herself wanting to touch it, wanting to get down on her knees and lick it, taste it. But she couldn't move, she could only stare. Chad sat up a little, changed positions, and laid back once again. He began to slowly stroke his cock, obviously pleased that his sister was so impressed with his tool, and wanting and willing to show it off just a little more. His eyes moved over her body, taking her in just the way she was doing to him. He'd not ever looked his sister up and down before, and was gaining a new appreciation for her body, womanhood, and sexuality. "Chel? I can see your nipples." Chad grinned, and winked at his sister when she swallowed and glanced at his face momentarily. She blushed, covered one breast with her hand, and continued staring. Chad took that as a go-ahead sign, and reached up with his spare hand to gently stroke his sister's other breast. He smiled at her when she looked at him, but this time she didn't look away again. He held her gaze and continued his caresses, both of her and of himself. Chelsea whispered what he already knew. "Shit, I'm horny." Her breathing suddenly became labored, and quick. She couldn't help but look directly at him, just barely keeping her hands from reaching up and helping him in his task. "You're my fucking brother," she managed finally. Chad nodded, and smiled. He backed away from her, putting his hard cock back in his shorts. He stood, joining her, and took her by the hand. "C'mon. Let's go." At first she resisted, but he comforted her. "Don't worry. I'm your brother! I won't make you do anything you don't want to do, and I'm certainly not going to fuck you." He snorted. At this point, if she gave him the go-ahead, he certainly would, too! Sister or not, she was giving off all the right signs, and was too damn hot for him to be able to ignore them. They entered her room. The light was off, but the window allowed plenty of outside illumination. He guided her to her bed, and took a few steps across her room to sit in the lazy chair there. As he sat, he removed his shorts completely, and soon after he also took off his shirt. He lay back in the chair, stark naked, and smiled at his sister as he began his slow stroking once again. Chelsea understood. This was a game, of sorts. They weren't really doing anything… not together. Just watching one another. That was alright, wasn't it? No touching going on, just sort of a visual aid. Like a porn, only live and in person. That was okay, right? She relaxed a little, offering a sheepish grin back to him as she began to unbutton her top. One by one, she popped the things open, and freed her restrained breasts. The pair busted from their confines, her areolas dark and her nipples protruding. They pointed directly at Chad, and his cock twitched in his hand. Soon, the girl had her skirt down on the floor, and she lay back in such a way to have a great view of her brother as well as giving him a great view of her. From here, Chad could see her wet, glistening pussy without obstruction. Following the line up her slender body, he could see every curve and the heave of her breasts as she nervously began her ministrations. Her innocent face curling into all sorts of expressions drove Chad's passion. His sister gently rubbed her flat palms against her nipples, and then began rolling them between her fingers. Chad wasn't such a bad sight himself. He wasn't ever much of one for sports, but instead kept himself healthy by lifting weights. His chest and stomach were cut, well-defined, as were his long and muscular legs. He was a runner these days, even if he hadn't gone for track in school, and his inner thighs bragged of his faithful routine. His long, thick cock bobbed around despite his hand's control efforts, and soon his free hand was massaging and pulling at his full, hanging balls. Chelsea let out a sigh, and one hand slipped between her legs. She rubbed her soft inner thigh until she couldn't stand it any longer, and soon began rubbing on the outer regions of her sex. She closed her eyes a moment, biting her lower lip with her teeth, and held her breath for courage as she opened herself with a single finger. Chad moaned, and his sister opened her eyes to gauge his reaction. Yeah, he was really going for this alright. He'd also closed his eyes for a moment, and there was no sign of embarrassment on his part. Chelsea felt sexier than she'd ever felt, and hotter than she'd ever been worked up as she watched her brother jack himself. She opened her sweet sex so that he could see her plainly, and watched him intently as she began to slide her fingers in and out of her tiny hole. Chad had to concentrate to keep breathing. Fuck, she really knew how to get herself off! He wondered if she'd ever climaxed before, and if he'd be able to watch her do so now. He wasn't sure how much longer he could last, himself. An average guy, he did this sort of thing pretty often, but not often with an audience… and certainly not with his sister watching. This was hot. He could smell her arousal…. His hand moved faster and faster, his grip became firmer. Occasionally, a moan slipped from his mouth, and it mixed with his sister's there in the air. Chelsea was ready for more. She opened her cunt completely, with her free hand, and began rubbing her clit. Her moans were almost constant. She knew her own body, and well, and the sight of her brother stroking his manhood so purposefully really gave her the edge she needed. Her pleasure was fast approaching, and she quickened her pace. Rubbing her clit at a moderate speed, Chelsea saw that her brother was probably close to his climax. She found her voice, and tried to keep from letting it sound too desperate. "Come over here. Closer. Please?" She closed her eyes, and swallowed. As her eyes opened, the pace of both her hand and her breath quickened. "I'm not sure how much longer I'll last. I'm close, Chad. Real close." She swallowed again and blinked. When her eyes opened, her brother was at her side, yanking his cock and watching her body as it began to shake, ever-so-slightly. Chelsea grinned, and nodded, increasing her speed yet again. She furiously rubbed her hard clit as it stuck out from beneath its hood. Her moans were laced with whimpers, and her head tossed slowly back and forth now and then. She tried to keep her eyes on her brother's gorgeous tool, but his moans grew louder and egged her onward. "Shit, Chelsea," Chad huffed. "I'm gonna cum!" She moved her head to watch him, and nodded as she replied. "Mmmm, yes! Come on me, Chad. I want to watch it! Spew it on my body, Chad. Please?" Her own words coaxed her, and her body began its constant shake that signified her impending orgasm. Her words and her body's reaction to them were all it took to send her brother over the final edge. His scream pierced the air just seconds before his white, sticky spunk did the same, falling on his sister's body. Chelsea had never actually watched a man as he climaxed like that. Watching the white fluid shoot from the little hole at the tip was plenty to give her that last push. She closed her eyes and her screams joined his as her body convulsed, the outward display of her inward peak. Chad watched her until she was still, and flopped promptly onto the floor. Both of them breathed heavily for a few minutes, and in a bit, Chad sat up so that his face was near Chelsea's. "You okay?" he asked. Only slightly worried, after all this had been sort of weird for both of them, Chad wanted to make sure that his sister wasn't freaking out about it. "Yeah," she grinned, and sighed, her eyes still closed. Chelsea nodded her head and smiled. "I'm okay. Better, actually." She giggled, and opened her eyes momentarily to make sure that he, too, was okay. He grinned and nodded right back, and stood. He gathered his clothing from the corner, took one last look at his gorgeous, naked sister still lying splayed out on the bed, and winked at her before walking out the door and down the hall to his room. Chelsea let out another sigh, and sat up. She'd need another shower. That thought made her giggle, and she gathered her things and made her way to the bathroom. What a night this had ended up being! And, it wasn't even dark yet…. Chad and Chelsea Ch. 02 Chapter 2: Oral Seduction Thanks to WhiteWave48 for editing assistance! I'm looking forward to working with you more in the future, and my humblest gratitude for your quick work and excellent suggestions on this second chapter. Thank you!! *********************** To the reader: This is the second chapter of my first submitted story, Chad and Chelsea: Mutual Display. While I'm certain that this chapter could be enjoyed by itself, I recommend and humbly ask that you read the first chapter first. Thanks for looking! Chelsea's shower was refreshing. After the little tryst she'd just shared with her twenty year old brother, it was difficult for the new high school graduate to not continue thinking about sex. It had, indeed, been too terribly long since she'd had an encounter with a guy, yet she wasn't entirely certain that having a mutual masturbation session with Chad was necessarily the answer. It was still fresh in her mind, though, and her body tingled with excitement. The pretty brunette didn't bother with all the makeup this time, nor with the fancy clothes. She wasn't going anywhere tonight, so why should she? Instead, she tossed on a cut off shirt, some cotton panties, and a pair of sweat shorts before practically skipping into the kitchen. Her face flushed when she saw Chad from the corner of her eye. He was in the living room, playing that stupid video game again. Chelsea grabbed a soda from the fridge, took several gulps, and finally decided to get out her books and do some light studying. It wasn't long before the logic and the history and the foreign language all began to make her head spin. As she began to put away her books, her brother graciously called to her from the couch. "Hey, Chel? Pay-per-view starts in, like, ten minutes. Pop us some popcorn, and get your cute little ass in here!" He'd hesitated and almost hadn't added that last little bit, but he, too, was still thinking about the show they'd put on for one another. "And, bring me a soda. Please." Doing as she was asked, her thoughts distracting her all the while, Chelsea soon arrived in the living room and dropped onto the couch. This time, instead of sitting on the opposite end of the couch as she had earlier in the day, she landed right next to her brother. "What's on, anyway?" she asked, not even really caring. "It was either Charlotte's Web or Night at the Museum, so I picked the dinosaurs over the pig. That okay?" The wet ponytail Chelsea was now sporting flopped up and down on her neck as she nodded in agreement. That was fine. Anything was fine. Not that she'd be thinking about the movie anyway. The two sat in thick sexual tension for the most of the flick, gently poking fun and flirting with one another now and then. Once, Chad put his arm around his sister, then thought the better of it and promptly removed it. Chelsea, being in a teasing sort of mood and also undeniably horny at this point, tortured her brother by placing her hand in strategic places on his lap or stomach whenever she saw the opportunity. Now and then, she could see the swelling of his interest and mocked him. He returned the favor by grabbing a boob as often as he could, mostly to distract himself and thereby avoid full erection. The night had certainly been a crazy one so far. Neither sibling had ever dreamed nor thought about the other in such a sexual way, and for both of them to find themselves so hot and bothered as to be led to masturbating in front of one another was a bit of a shock. For now, though, their minds were still in 'hot and bothered' mode, and they weren't really thinking about the implications and consequences of their actions. Mostly they were just thinking about the actions themselves - and the ones they hadn't gone far enough to explore together. Not yet, anyway. And that 'yet' was a big one in both of their minds the entire evening. At the movie's conclusion, they said some very awkward good nights, and made their way to their own bedrooms. From the kitchen, the bedrooms were up a case of stairs and along an open walkway above the living room. Along the walkway were three doors; the first was Chad's, and then the bathroom, and then Chelsea's. The two bedrooms were connected on the interior by the adjoining bathroom. Each sibling usually kept the bathroom door to their bedroom locked, but tonight was different. Chelsea was first to use the facilities, and purposefully left the door unlatched. It was pushed to, but not latched. Chad entered a few minutes later and noticed that his sister had 'forgotten' to shut her door, so he followed suit then returned to his room. Both of them were lying restlessly awake in their own beds and breathing heavily as each thought and fantasized of the other. Finally, Chelsea began to succumb to the sleepiness and slowly began to drift off to sleep. It was in this mid-sleep state that she became aware of the bathroom door opening, and her brother entering the room. Wearing only his boxer shorts, Chad made his way beneath the blanket on his sister's bed, and quieted her when she startled and almost knocked his head clean off his shoulders with her arm. "Whoa, there! It's okay! It's just me." He laid his hand on Chelsea's shoulder to comfort her. The girl sighed in relief. "Crap, Chad. You scared the shit out of me. What are you doing in here?" "Well, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I'm sorry, Chel, but I'm so fucking horny right now it's not funny. Do you have any idea how hot watching you today has made me?" "I have somewhat of an idea," Chelsea admitted as she closed her eyes and got comfortable once again. "Why don't you tell me anyway, though." A sneaky little smile spread across her face. Chad was delighted at his sister's sneaky little invitation. He was leaning on his elbow, taking in what he could see of his sister's body in the dim moonlight. She truly was gorgeous, and he was at a loss as to how he'd missed that fact before today. He curled up behind her in a spoon position, the two lying on their right sides and facing away from the still open bathroom door. His left arm curved around Chelsea's head, and he couldn't help but begin to play with the wet, blond locks of hair that had strayed from her ponytail. "Alright, I will," he said. "I was thinking about your gorgeous, tanned shoulders." His left hand gently began rubbing the softness of his sister at exactly the points he described. "And I was thinking about how your chest rises and falls so quickly when you're all worked up like that. Your tits..." Chad lay back and drifted off into his own thoughts for a moment. He couldn't see his sister's body just now, but he could certainly remember the picture in his mind quite vividly and allowed himself to do so for a little while. He licked his lips as he thought about her darkening areola, and how much her nipples must be protruding even right now. "Yeah?" Chelsea's sultry voice served to egg her brother onward in his descriptions. A verbal seduction wasn't something he'd do for just any girl. No, Chad reserved that for when he really, really wanted a specific girl. Chelsea had managed to just inspire his words without him even thinking about it. Somehow, the familiarity of his sister's voice and the smell of her body, combined with the semi dark lighting of the room made it so easy. "Mmm, your tits are the perfect size. Just right to fit in the palm of my hand." He let himself cup her breast in one hand, his thumb tracing the radius as close as he dared to the center point and then out again. "Your little nipples are so pert, and it was so cool to see how far they stuck out when you touched yourself." And it was then that he let his fingers gently scrape across Chelsea's nipple. The catch in her breathing made it more than apparent that she was enjoying this, and so he continued. Rolling her nipple gently between his index finger and his thumb, he lightly kissed the line of her collar bone before speaking again. "Your body curves just like a woman's body should." His hand traced her breastbone to the base of her ribs, and then across the bottom of her ribcage to her side before trailing south toward her pelvis. "Your tan and workouts really show. It's obvious that you take care of yourself, and that's so hot." In an act of bravery, Chad began to nibble at his sister's ear as he allowed the palm of his wandering hand to massage the bony edge of Chelsea's hip. His soft fingertips teased the place on her leg where her panties would end, if she'd been wearing any. "Mmm, shit Chad. Chad, don't stop. Please?" It wasn't like Chelsea to beg, but she'd never, never, never been spoken to like this in all of her sexual history. She could feel her cunt begin to ooze, her passion rising higher than it had been allowed to do in several months. Her voice dropped to a whisper. "Keep going." Only now did it dawn on the guy that his sister had been lying alone in bed, completely naked. Did she always sleep in the nude? He had no idea, but he made a mental note to check sometime. Fully erect and waiting, his cock twitched as he tried to clear his head for the next few moments. His sister would need a few more words, most likely, before she was ready to take things to the next step. How far would they go? Chad had no idea, but he certainly had his hopes, and they were the highest. "Your legs are so smooth, Chel." He blew very lightly past his sister's ear, and began to nibble, kiss, and suckle at her neck. She began to whimper, and his cock twitched again and again against her rear in this spooned position. His hand made its way down her thigh to her knee, and back up again. With each stroke, his hand inched towards her treasure. He didn't have to wait long. Chelsea lifted her leg, whimpered, and wiggled backwards just a bit toward her brother. Her slight nod gave Chad all the signal he needed. "I could smell you from way over there, just like I can now. You have the sweetest smell." Whispering directly into her ear, Chad let his fingers pet the smooth outer lips of her pulsating pussy. Her moans filled the air, and Chad pressed his erection firmly into Chelsea's backside through his shorts. When she returned his motions, he pressed his fingers into her waiting snatch. Chelsea sucked in all the air her lungs would hold, and began moving her hips involuntarily. Now it was Chad's turn to moan into the air as he moved his strong fingers in and out of his sister's body, holding her as she fucked his hand. "That's it, Chel. Get what you need, girl. I'm right here." She did just as she was told, pressing her body against the strength of his hand for a number of minutes. Finally, in haste, she flipped to her back and bit her brother's neck with enough force to cause his breath to catch. "Lick me," Chelsea breathed hotly. She began feverishly licking, kissing, and biting at Chad's chest, moaning in her husky but feminine voice as she did so. It was a brave move by the girl, to ask for oral sex. And it was even braver of her to ask it from her own brother. She was nervous about his reaction. Would he push her away, at the maximum grotesque level? Was he really only playing a pretend fantasy with her, too chicken shit to follow through with his body's promises? But, like any man with good sense, Chad smiled and complied, slipping down the girl's body with kisses and suckles until he reached her bare sex. Slowly, he began lapping at her outer lips. He could feel her knee in his ear, and her moans prompted him to open her juicy cunt with his fingers almost immediately. Chad knew it would frustrate her, but he couldn't help but stopping to admire what he could see of Chelsea's gorgeous pussy. Maybe it was the clarity of the view provided by her fresh shave, or maybe it was the lighting of the moon through the window, but something about this particular pussy - his sister's pussy - caused Chad's blood to pump faster than he'd ever known it to pump. Ravenously, the twenty year old plunged his tongue into his barely-legal sister, making sure that not one fraction of an inch of this precious fruit was missed by his tongue's caress. He teased her clit for only a moment, and began his assault on the outer and lower regions of her hole. "Mmm, Chel, you taste so sweet! I'll lick your pussy any time, sweetie. Any time." "Ooooh, good. You're so fucking good at this, Chad!" It was obvious that Chelsea's passions were rising, and rather quickly. Her voice involuntarily stuttered all of her vowels, and she repeated words -- each repetition had more emphasis than the one before it. "Oh, lick, lick, lick me more! Right, right..." Chelsea pulled her brother's face up just a little by the chin to direct him to her tender, swollen clitoris. "Right there! Mmm!" Lapping and sucking hastily, knowing his sister was close to her climax and loving her voice - whatever it was she was saying - Chad devoured her pussy not only for her pleasure, but for his. It truly was the sweetest tasting pussy he'd ever eaten. Her body's convulsions signaled to Chad that his sister was on the edge of her climax. He gave two long licks down the center of her slit, and then brutally sucked at her clit while finger fucking her hole. As if he'd found the magic combination, Chelsea screamed in pleasure. She arched her back and Chad had to be careful so that he could breathe and still continue sucking. He'd never seen a girl react quite like this, her pussy pouring juices into his mouth faster than he was being able to drink them. Whatever hardness he'd lost in the course of the time it had taken to bring his sister off, he regained almost instantly when he realized that the smell of this honey gushing from her hole neither smelled nor tasted like urine. No, his sister was having a true female ejaculation, and he'd caused it. His cock stood hard and proud, protruding from his boxer shorts as Chelsea's orgasm diminished into heavy breathing. Chad lay beside his sister, watching her panting in her recovery. He couldn't help but lay a hand on his own sex and begin to slowly stroke it, his sister's naked body in full view. After Chelsea had recovered, she opened her eyes and looked across at her brother. Leaning over to kiss him lightly on the cheek, she noticed what he was doing with his hand and quickly realized Chad's predicament. She did a double take, mentally moving between her brother's face and his cock, the realization of his still pending satisfaction slowly sinking into her brain. "Um, sorry," Chad murmered. "I told you - you're so fucking hot! Guess I'll go take care of this." He began to get up from the bed and head back to his own room, with the full intention of finishing himself there, alone. Chelsea, though, had other plans. She grabbed the elastic band that held his boxers around his waist, and yanked him back onto the bed. When she let go of him, the elastic snapped back up against his thighs just below the curve of his rear. He yelped a bit, but grinned as his sister slid the garment completely off of his legs and let it drop to the floor. "No way. Fair's fair, remember? My turn." With a sly grin, Chelsea lowered herself to align her mouth with his full, hard cock. She cupped his balls in one hand, and let her tongue trail the rim of his swollen head. Chad moaned, tossed his head back on the pillow, and closed his eyes. That was all the permission she needed, and she lowered her head. Her tongue circled his pulsating knob, wetting it before her lips encased him. She remained there on the tip of his cock for just a moment, providing a little suction before slipping her tongue out to wet as much of his shaft she could reach. Little by little, Chelsea lowered her head and moved her lips down his long rod. She'd never seen a dick as big as his, let alone had one in her mouth, and her technique was a little thrown because of it. She had to back up and start down again a couple of times. Yet, it wasn't long and most of Chad's member was in his sister's mouth. Chelsea adjusted herself to swallow as much of him as she could without choking. Finally, she began her bobbing up and down on her brother's lap. Her lips were wrapped around her teeth so as not to scrape him at all. A little at a time, she quickened her pace and always remembered to hold his balls close to his body. Now and then, she'd pause to circle the head of his cock with her tongue. Once every few strokes, she'd force her throat further onto his hardness and wiggle up and down in tiny motions until she felt her gag reflex start. "Oh! Chel! Suck it, baby!" Chad said a lot of things that weren't coherent really, a lot of things that were coherent but made no logical sense, and a lot of things Chelsea would have blushed at hearing him say at any other point in their lives. Tonight though, all was well, and his voice encouraged her pace and force. "Shit! I'm gonna... gonna... I'm gonna cum!" Almost immediately, short spurts of sticky liquid spewed into Chelsea's mouth, and she gladly swallowed them all. After all, fair was fair. She continued her sucking until her brother's moans subsided, and his cock felt limp in her mouth. Giggling and wiping her face, she crawled up beside her heaving brother. "Feel better?" Chad only nodded and smiled in response, then kissed her head as an afterthought. In a few minutes when he could speak, he pecked her again. "Yes, much better. Thanks. You?" "Of course. Thanks." They lay there, recovering. Finally, Chelsea felt herself drifting into sleep again, and reached down for the covers. Pulling them up to her chin, she found Chad already asleep. She lay her head gently on his shoulder and covered them both before closing her eyes. Waking only slightly with his sister's motions, Chad smiled dreamily and wrapped one arm around her. "Night, Chel." "Night, Chad. See you tomorrow." "Mm, hm." Sleep overtook the two, wrapped in each other's arms. Neither ever thought of what tomorrow might bring, and if they did, they just didn't care right this moment. Tomorrow would worry about itself. If only they could've guessed how much worry tomorrow held...