7 comments/ 154956 views/ 29 favorites Close to Sis By: Sombras16 I dumped my work stuff on the floor, took off the stupid name badge and lay on my bed, exhaling. The crappy job I've had for two years was exhausting, but it was easy and nearby, and my only source of income, so I keep going back. I could hear people moving about on the landing, but only footsteps on creaking floorboards, no voices. I wasn't even sure who was home. I hadn't seen a car outside, but Mum sometimes stayed in while Dad was at work. Danielle was probably out; she'd only finished her first year of college a week or two ago and was still in the celebration stage, where parties were abundant. I never joined her. Not because I'm a social reject; I can get along with pretty much anyone, but I never liked seeing the guys who crowded round her, desperate for attention and trying anything to get with her. Danielle's got an easy air about her, where nothing really fazes her too much, and she quietly knows she looks good; that's why she keeps getting invited. Straight blonde hair, a good complexion and a well looked after body tick all the right boxes. She was difficult to stop looking at, even for me. I sat up, breathed in deeply and noted that after working a day shift, I needed a wash. Grabbing my towel from its hook and turning the hifi on for when I got out, I headed to the bathroom. The door was shut, but as the air con in the house was on most doors are shut, to keep the house cool. I pushed it open, to see Danielle sitting on the side of the bath facing me, head down in concentration, legs spread with a razor in one hand, the other on her groin. She was wearing just a white vest, the bottom set of clothes piled in the corner. There was a small amount of shaving foam above her hand, where it hadn't been removed. I stopped dead and swung around, hearing her gasp and stand up, telling me to get out. No need to ask, I was getting out of there. I rushed through the door, calling out my apologies, and headed to my room. I heard the bathroom door close again, and the sound of the lock just reached me. I just stood there, breathless. The image of her on the bath flickered over my vision, and I shook my head to clear it away, but it was burned on. Her blonde hair falling over her chest, her vest hugging her body, her legs spread wide... I'd never seen her in such an open position, and the thought of trying to picture it had never occurred to me. I threw the towel down and after making sure Danielle was still in the bathroom, I went down to the kitchen to get a drink. Ice cubes clinking in the glass, I mulled over the earlier few minutes until I heard the bathroom door open, and after a pause, footsteps descended. Danielle walked slowly into the kitchen, fully clothed now, wearing the vest and a pair of jeans. She glanced at me and then quickly walked over to pour herself a drink. I knew that this could easily develop into an even more uncomfortable situation unless someone spoke soon. But I couldn't think of anything that didn't seem either trivial, sarcastic or stupid, so silence ensued. Danielle turned towards me, and quickly said, "I'm sorry - ", while upon seeing her open her mouth I'd already started apologising as well, leading to two tangled conversations colliding. She started saying how it was stupid of her not to lock the door, and I was there explaining how I should have knocked in case, until we'd both run out of apologies and just stood there, sipping. She turned to me again. "Brian?" "Yeah?" "You stink." We both laughed. "Well Danni, if you remember three minutes ago I had been going to correct that problem," I said back. "Anything else you need to do, or am I free to shower?" She blushed slightly, smiling. "Nope, it's all yours. And if I remember, I owe you an embarrassing situation." She walked out, heading back up to her room. I drained my glass slowly, and headed up to shower. Hot water and vague, foggy thoughts washed over me. Images of her flickered over my eyes again. I went through all the normal moves, soaping and washing, but always with an ear cocked for the sound of the door. It was locked, but I wanted to check in case Danni tried to come in and embarrass me. She wasn't going to. She wouldn't, that would be too much. Turning off the jet I stepped out, wrapped a towel round my waist and checked myself in the mirror. Definitely wanted to lose a bit of blubber... I used to be a real podge, but since I'd discovered an untapped skill in basketball I'd wanted to really work on my body. After weeks of careful eating and exercise, I was nearing my goal; I'd toned up a lot, with muscle starting to show through. A definite hint of abs were being revealed, and that was a small victory in itself. Running my hands through my brown hair, I opened the door and walked out. Heading to my room I started undoing the towel, when as I closed my door I saw Danni squatting next to my CD collection. She turned round as I caught the loosened knot of the towel. "Whoops!" she cried out, turning round. "Sorry Bri, I thought you'd be longer. Just getting some music." She grabbed a CD and edged past me, back to hers. Was that deliberate? I had had a quick shower, and it wasn't like she was hiding to peek on me, waiting to jump out. I got changed still wondering. A knock on the door was followed by Danni, who peered in. "You want some eats?" I realised I was famished, and it was late. "Sure. What we got?" "Mum got us some chicken bites, she said they might be home late. Wanna eat them up here with a movie?" "Sounds good. I'll sort the movie, and then help out downstairs." She nodded, and walked off. I went and put on a fresh pair of boxers, some loose shorts and a t-shirt. Running my eyes over the DVDs I picked out a light comedy, something to relax to and have a laugh with. As I was flicking through the menu on the screen, Danni returned with two plates covered in nuggets. We sat down on the bed, leaned back against the far wall, and started the film. "Bri?" I nodded awake. The film was still running, but I had started to slip off into sleep. "Hmm, yeh?" She turned towards me. "I just want to say again, I'm sorry about earlier. I thought you were finishing work at 9." I gave a little laugh, and said, "Really, don't worry, it wasn't a big deal. Kinda nice to see after a long day." Her eyes widened. Oh shit, I was still half asleep. "No, no, not like that," I corrected, sitting up. "I just mean that, you know, it was a long day, and I was just making a joke to lighten what happened..." She smiled. "No, Bri, what I heard you just say was that you enjoyed what you saw." Gulp. "Not enjoyed. Well, kinda, but -" She was grinning now. I was turning beet red, and trying to find some way to get out of this trap. "You enjoyed seeing me like that?" I just stared at her dark eyes. She was loving my embarrassment. And then I understood. "This is my embarrassing situation, isn't it?" She laughed, saying "Yup! And I'm enjoying every second." But then she looked more serious. "But what I was really thinking was that you didn't know I was just embarrassing you, and you really meant what you were saying." "Well, yeah. You're a good looking woman Danielle, of course I mean these things. I've just never seen you so... much." I ended lamely. The film was still running, but we weren't watching it anymore. "Thanks Bri. And for the record, when you walked in after your shower, I was tempted to pull your towel off, to even the score. But I didn't think it would be cool." "I was worried you would. But only half worried, if you know what I mean." "Yeah. I was tingling so much after you left the bathroom the first time." I looked up. "What do you mean?" Now it was her time to blush. Her cheeks turned a pinky hue, and as she was still wearing the white vest from before, it was easy to see the colour change. "I mean my body was tingling. It was... exciting. Is that strange?" I was about to tell her it was, but then I remembered the image of her being stuck in my head, how I kept replaying every detail in my mind. She noticed my pause, and sighed in relief. I looked at her again. And I noticed that little points had emerged on her vest, beneath her bra. I decided to be truthful. "Danni, I thought I would be freaked out by seeing you like that, but to be honest I did like it. When I got back in my room, I couldn't stop thinking about it." She smiled again. And with that, I realised I could feel myself stirring, beneath my shorts. Realising that her body was reacting to our talk made my body react on its own. I needed a distraction. "So does this mean that we're now even, on embarrassment?" "Yeah. Yeah, we're even now." She scooted off the bed, and turned round to pick up her plate. I picked up mine, and followed her downstairs, falling behind to let my hardness subside slightly. Meeting in the kitchen, we both put our plates in the dishwasher, and I poured myself a glass of water for the night, hugging the counter so she didn't notice. "Well, I'm off to get some sleep," she announced. Hearing her footsteps leaving, I turned around. "G'nite," I called after her. Walking out, I turned off the kitchen light, thankful that I'd gotten away with a semi hard-on in her presence. I saw a shadow move in front of me, and saw her face in the dark. "Goodnight," she said, hugging me. My cock pressed into my thigh by her body. Shit. I felt her tense slightly. Then she let go, kissed me gently on the cheek and walked upstairs, leaving me in the dark. Her door quietly closed. Dammit... The next morning I only had a three hour shift, work was slow but as I finished by midday I wasn't bothered. My mind was busy anyway, replaying the night before. I hadn't seen Danni since the hug, and I was thinking about what to say if she brought it up. Walking up the driveway, I noticed a car in the drive. Either one or both parents were home, that was nice. I got on with my parents fine, they both had a good sense of humour and could take a bit of cheek, so we could all joke around fine. Stepping into the kitchen I greeted Mum, who was reading a magazine on the table. "Heya moms, how was last night? Where'd you go again?" She looked up, smiling. "Oh hi Brian, we went to a little place outside of town. And funnily enough, we met George and Carol, that was nice." George and Carol were old family friends, who had stayed in touch with my folks since childhood. "Yeah, they actually asked what we were doing tonight, and I was tempted to take your father to see them." "Go for it," I replied, "It'll be nice to get you out the house." "Ha bloody ha," she laughed back, shooing me out. I climbed the stairs to get changed. Opening the door, I saw Danni lying on my bed, watching a film. She had a smaller room than me, so if she wanted to relax to a film she had to do it in my place. I wasn't fussed really, we shared a taste in films. "Hiya Danni," I said, dropping my bag and kicking my shoes off. "Hey," she said, scooting over to one side so I could sit. "Nah, I need to get changed first, this collar's rubbing me raw," I said. Opening the wardrobe door to block her view, I started unbuttoning my shirt. "Bri, I've seen you in a towel, why do you hide?" "Dunno," I answered, peeking out. "Suppose I just don't want you to get distracted from the film." "Ha, too late. That towel image is burned on, haha." I looked round again. "Oh really?" For a joke, I threw my shirt at her, casting my eyes around for a clean t-shirt. The wardrobe door swung shut, revealing Danni standing there holding my shirt. "Sorry Bri, I think you just threw this." She chucked it back at me, but I caught it and just launched it back at her face, following it with a light push. She fell back on the bed, laughing. Then she looked at me, seeing me topless. "Crikey, bit revealing aren't we?" "You closed the door." She laughed again. "Yeah I know. Just thought that after last night you didn't mind showing off a bit." "What does that mean?" I asked, genuinely in doubt. "The hug." Damn, she did feel it. All the hours of planning my reply were lost when I saw her grinning. But then I thought of something. "That wasn't too bad, I could see you getting pretty excited when we were talking during the film yesterday." She blushed. "You noticed?" "Of course. How could I not, they were pointing straight at me." "Well, you didn't see the half of it. That was just up top." Damn! Didn't expect that. "You mean..." "Yup," she laughed. "I was kinda the same way as I felt you were. Dammit Bri, that hug surprised me as well, I didn't expect that." I sat down now, too surprised to find the t-shirt. "You mean you got turned on as well?" She nodded. "Why do you think I went straight to my room?" "I guess I thought you were embarrassed." "God no. You just couldn't feel how turned on I was." We were sat on the bed, side by side, facing the TV. Danni was sitting with one leg tucked underneath her, while I was sitting on the edge, elbows on my knees. I could feel the stirring again, but luckily my work trousers were baggy enough to conceal my oncoming hardness. I looked at her. "How turned on? I mean, you were just thinking about stuff, right?" "Oh yeah, at first." She said it casually, and then blushed and looked from me to the flickering screen. "I mean, yeah." "At first?" I replied. This was getting out of hand, and I was worried. Danni sighed. "I'm sorry. But after you left the bathroom yesterday, I just couldn't stop thinking about what had happened, and I got really excited. I left it to see if you were ok, but then after the hug it showed that you felt the same, and that made me so..." She looked at me, not needing to complete the sentence. She had had to go up to her room... I looked at her. "You know we shouldn't be talking like this, right?" "Why not? We're close, it can't hurt to tell each other stuff." My mind was racing; I kept thinking of Danni closing her door, and lying on her bed touching herself. I had been too worried to masturbate last night, but by the sound of it Danni hadn't worried at all. But the hard on I had hoped would diminish was now a full blown rock in my boxers, and I couldn't shift it or make it more discreet while Danni was right next to me. "Brian?" I looked at her. She was looking straight at me, a slight look of concern on her beautiful features. She put a hand on mine. "Yesterday you said that you thought I was attractive, and you got turned on by me. I got turned on by you too. We're not hurting anyone, are we?" "No, but –" And before I could finish, she leaned forward quickly and kissed me. I was too surprised to do anything but kiss back, until I realised what had happened. I pulled back and jumped up. Little details filled my mind; her tongue stroking mine, the taste of her lips, how much more beautiful her eyes looked up close. She was looking up at me. "Danni?! We can't do that." "But I know you want to." She pointed at my crotch. It was jutting out. Then she looked down at her chest, and I saw her nipples were raised. "We both want to. Just do what you want to, Brian." She stood up. There we were, me shirtless with my trousers tented, and there she was, with her light blue tshirt failing to hide her excited nipples. She took a step forward, so our fronts were touching. I could feel her breasts against my chest, and she was pushing against my cock. She looked up at me again. After a moment of inner battling, I gave in. I put my hands around her and kissed her. Our tongues swirled. She moved her hands over my chest, down my sides, and I moved mine to gently hold her ass. We stood there for what seemed like minutes. Eventually I pulled back, and looked at her. Her face was glowing, and she was breathing quickly. She was looking back at me, but I suddenly felt a hand wrap around my cock outside my trousers. Without looking down she said, "This is the second time I've felt this, but I don't want it to be the last." I turned away slightly, and said "We can't go too far Danni." She pouted. Dammit she could do things with her eyes... I looked down at her body. She was wearing the light blue tshirt and a pair of shorts, letting her legs stretch down to the floor. "Hang on," I said, "This isn't fair. I'm standing here shirtless and you're still fully clothed." She smiled up at me. "You want to fix the balance there?" I slid my hands up from her firm behind, sliding them slowly up her sides. Without them stopping I gripped the side of her tshirt, pulling it upwards, brushing the sides of her breasts on the way up. Her flat stomach came into view, and a white bra. I pulled the shirt off her, letting it fall to the floor. I reached my right hand around to her back, sliding it against her skin until it came to the clasp, pausing for a moment to tease her, and then I snapped it open. I slid the straps down her shoulders, letting the white cups fall to the floor. Her chest wasn't huge, but it complemented her frame perfectly. She stood before me, this vision. "You're beautiful." Danni smiled. She raised on her toes, and kissed me again. This time my hands went up, feeling the soft skin of her breasts, and circling my fingers around to massage her nipples. They were like little pebbles, standing straight up. She moaned slightly into my mouth, and gripped my cock again. We broke apart, both of us breathing heavy. My mind was fuzzy, and thoughts were irrelevant. All that mattered at the moment was the senses, which seemed sharper. My fingers felt electric, I heard Danni's breathing, I felt her warmth through my chest, I smelled her. Her eyes looked glassy when she looked up at me. "God Brian, I'm so turned on." I moved a hand down, and touched inside her thigh. She inhaled slightly, and her grip on me tightened. I slid my hand up until I reached the crotch of her shorts, and I pressed a finger up into the seam. She jumped and moaned. I moved away from her, and then got on my knees. I reached up and very slowly undid the button on her shorts, and slid them down to the floor. She was wearing white underwear, a cotton pair of pants, and I could see the crotch was wet. She was looking down at me now, seeing what I'd do. I stared at her panties, and then I leaned in and licked full up the front. Danni's knees buckled. She put her hands on my head for support and groaned. I licked at her again, tasting the sweet juices she was leaking. My head was swimming, and I kept licking her. Danni was muttering quietly, her legs were shaking. I paused for a second. Danni's hands flew off my head, gripped her pants and pulled them down her legs. Her crotch was perfect. Smooth skin from yesterdays shave, the lips glistening from our activities. I took it all in in a second, and dived back in, my tongue pushing inside her pussy. Oh! She tasted amazing, sweet and divine. I lapped at her, catching everything she gave. She was moaning louder now, hands stroking through my hair. I flicked my tongue up to stroke her clit. Suddenly she was silent; I looked up, her face was a picture of bliss. She was silently screaming as her pussy contracted against my tongue. She sat back onto the bed, and I stood up. Her hands flew up to my belt, ripping it off. In a second my trousers were around my ankles, my boxers following. Danni was in a frenzy. My cock jumped up, free at last, and it was glistening with precum. And as soon as it was out, it was gone again, as Danni took it into her mouth. She was sucking it as far as she could, and I could feel the back of her throat as she pumped her head. I moaned, this was bliss. Her mouth was warm, and she was sucking while her tongue wrapped around the head. I couldn't last any longer; the suddenness of today, the taste of Danni's pussy still on my own tongue... Close to Sis Ch. 02 It had been almost a fortnight now since Danni and I had been with each other, and I'll be honest, she seemed to be coping with it much easier than I was. When Mum or Dad were home I couldn't look Danni in the eye for more than a second, for fear that one of the parents would detect a difference in my behaviour towards her. And when Danni and I were home alone, I tried as hard as I could to behave normally, but I just couldn't. Every move I saw her make I thought she was trying to seduce me, and I fought my instincts all day. Apparently I was jumpy, and couldn't hold a conversation. Even at work I was absent-minded, more than once messing up customer's orders. I couldn't help it. My mind was fixed on one thing. Danni's face close to mine. How soft her lips were. And her moan echoed through my head on a loop. I was transfixed by her, but I didn't want to be. I knew, deep down, how sibling brothers and sisters weren't allowed to be together in that way, how it was wrong. But my body yearned for that night to happen again. I finished cashing up the till on a Friday night, happy to be off work for a day or two, but anxious that it would mean spending more time at home. With a sigh, I set off back towards the house. Both the parents were home, already preparing dinner. I tried to walk up to my room without too much talk, but Mum turned round with a smile. "Hiya honey, how was work?" "Busy, I'm gonna go and put my stuff away and get changed." "Okay, but dinner will be ready soon, your father and I are going out to the cinema later." Shiiit. I'd forgotten they'd be leaving. "Great, I'll be down in a minute." I tried to inject some enthusiasm, but my voice had dropped. "You ok Brian?" Dad asked, turning round now. They both eyed me questioningly. "Yeah, just a long day. I'll be down in a sec." I walked up the stairs, and turned into my room. Danni's door was open, and my hope rose slightly. She could be out tonight too, at one of the parties that were still going on. I closed my door and changed into casual clothes, just a t-shirt and a pair of combats. Nothing fancy. I came down again five minutes later to see Mum setting the table, and Dad putting burgers onto a plate. I went to carry the plate to the table, and once I'd laid it down Danni walked into the room, carrying three beers. "Here you go Dad, I got one for Bri and me too, if that's ok?" "That's fine," he said, sitting down, and Danni passed me the cold bottle. "Thanks," I said, eyes flickering to her and then to the beer, opening it. She paused, and then sat down opposite, and we tucked in. We all ate, quietly talking about the film they were going to see -- a remake of a classic. I wasn't interested, but I tried chatting back. Once the food had gone and the plates put away, I said I was going to go up to my room and chill, but Dad suggested watching TV with the rest of them in the lounge. Mum piped up then too, saying how it had been a while since I'd stayed downstairs for longer than dinner, and I was roped in. While Dad was settling down and Mum was finishing up in the kitchen, Danni had walked off to the garage, and came back with another three beers. She held one out to Dad, but he told her he didn't want to be drunk while the movie was on. "Bri?" She asked, holding one out to me. I took it, thanking her. I wouldn't mind another, thinking that later I would sleep that bit quicker. I sat down on the sofa, opening it, and she sat at the other end, legs tucked up under her. I immediately noticed the curve of her leg, under the skirt she was wearing, and closed my eyes and drank my beer. We watched Top Gear, Dad guffawing and Mum just smiling. I tried to keep my eyes on the screen, but now and then Danni would shift position, and I would instinctively watch. My beer was gone by the second advert break, and I reached down and opened up Dad's, so I wasn't sitting there empty handed. Before the end of the program, Dad and Mum stood up, and got ready to go. I watched them, slightly dizzily. "Back late, see you then!" Mum called out as they closed the door behind them. Danni and I were still sat on the sofa, the TV quietly talking in the background. She turned to me, but I stood up. "Brian?" I stopped, and looked at her. She was looking up at me, a slight look of sorrow on her angel face. "Why can't you talk to me anymore?" This wasn't what I wanted to hear, but just at that time all I wanted was to piss, so I lurched to the bathroom. Coming back to the lounge to go upstairs, she was standing up waiting for me. "Brian." I looked at her, and said simply "Why do you think?" She looked down, and replied, "Do you wish it hadn't happened?" I didn't answer, thinking about what I wanted to say. The beer was slowing me down though, and thinking wasn't as easy. I wanted to say that I wish I knew what I wanted, how I wished that she wasn't my sister so it wasn't a bad thing and we could do it again, how I couldn't think of anything other than that night up in my room. While I was thinking this, I heard a sob. Looking at Danni then, seeing her head still down but seeing her shoulders move, I was suddenly filled with such sadness for her, I walked forward and stood in front of her. She didn't move, but another sob escaped her, and I ignored my thoughts and hugged her, holding her small frame to me. "I'm sorry Danni, I'm sorry." She tried to say something, but the tears stopped her; she just hugged me back, and we stood there for a minute. After a while she seemed more able to talk. I kept holding her close, but said, "Danni, I've been thinking about nothing other than what happened. I just don't know what to do." She pulled away from me slightly, and looked up at me. "Do you regret it?" I paused, but gave in. "No. I just wish..." She waited for the rest. "I wish I knew what I wanted." "What do you mean?" she asked. I sighed. "Danni, what happened did so so quickly, and then I got worried about it, and I tried not to think about it, but I couldn't." I was babbling, but I wanted to let her know what I was thinking. She looked away, then back into my eyes. "Do you wish we weren't related, so it was ok?" "Exactly! That's it. I wish I could just forget everything I'd learned, but my head and my body are going different ways." She looked puzzled. "Explain." "My head knows what happened was one of the worst things ever, but my body enjoyed it and wants more." Danni looked down again, and I thought she was crying again, so I pulled her head to my chest. "I'm sorry Danni, I just didn't know what to do." She put her arms around me again, holding us together. Her hands were warm, her fingertips light. "It's not the worst thing ever," she said from my chest. "Murder, rape, poverty, death, disease... They're worse, much worse." "Still," I began, but she continued. "Brian, what we did was normal between two people. Why did you go through with it, why didn't you stop?" I thought, still holding her. Her fingers traced lightly over my back, through my t-shirt. "Because I wanted to, at the time." "Why?" "Because... I love you, I suppose, and I felt attracted to you." There was a pause, a silence hung in the air. "There's nothing wrong with that, Brian. I love you too." I took a deep breath in, unconsciously breathing in the scent from her hair, and let it out slowly. We were still stood there, and I realized I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. She looked up at me, and I looked back down, holding her gaze. Her eyes glistened from the tears she'd cried, but her face wasn't full of sadness now. "I love you." I'd said that. And then I'd kissed her. And it had been me who pulled her tighter towards me, even though I felt her grip on me tighten too, while the kiss kept going. I broke it off slowly, but our faces stayed close, and her eyes sparkled now, somehow brighter than before. We hugged close again, both of us sliding our fingertips on the others back. Things seemed right again, everything made sense. My body and my mind were together, and Danni seemed to sense this. She pulled away, but pushed me gently backwards, until the back of my knees hit the sofa and I fell onto it. She slowly put a knee on either side of my legs, and knelt down, straddling me, her hair hanging down around my face while she kissed me again. This wasn't done with the animal lust we'd shared that night when our feelings had surfaced; our actions now were done slowly, without rush, letting each other know how much it mattered to us. Her body sank onto mine, our kiss still passionate. My hardness stuck up, and she ground gently against it, igniting the fire inside us both. My hands curled around her, resting on her behind, pulling it down in time to her movements. Her hands snaked up to my shoulders, resting there. She pulled away from the kiss gasping slightly, still rocking on me, and then looked at me. "Please, don't stop," I asked her, letting her know I wanted this to happen. With that she reached down, grabbing the bottom of my top and pulling it upwards, lifting it off me. I did the same to hers, pulling her skinny tee over her hair and dropping it to the floor, letting her hair fall back around her shoulders and onto the black bra she was wearing, the lace at the top revealing the perfect mounds I longed to hold and caress. I thrust upwards slightly, pushing against her sex while her hands went down to my belt, pulling it apart and loosening my trousers. I put my right hand behind her while my left massaged her right breast, and I flicked the clasp open, my left hand sliding underneath the black material, pushing it up and off the smooth skin. She was pulling down my zip while I pulled the bra from her chest, brushing over her nipples which were pointing upwards, towards my mouth. My erection was tenting my boxers, free from the constricting material of my combats, and she slid her hand down to grasp me. I moved my right hand up her left leg, sliding it underneath the flared skirt, until my fingers met her panties. The heat was incredible as I pushed my index finger under her sex, pressing it against her. She gasped again, and I continued to press against her, feeling the material dampen as she got more and more turned on. "Brian, I..." she breathed, her body tensing. "Unggggg!" I felt the heat rise, felt the crotch of her panties flood and my finger was being massaged by her clenching pussy. Her head fell against my shoulder as she shook, and as I felt her muscles relaxing again, she looked at me suddenly. "Brian, I want you... Inside..." I understood, and complied. I held her hips, getting her to kneel above me now, still straddling, and slid her skirt down her thighs. Her black panties came into view, and I could see the damp crotch, and the sweet smell of her flooded over and around me. My penis throbbed, it ached, needing to be attended to. I gripped her pants, sliding them down to her knees as well, revealing her pink sex. It was still as smooth as last time, bare and beautiful. While she was still kneeling, I raised myself up, and slid my trousers and boxers from my hips to my ankles together, sitting back down into the sofa. Before she lowered herself though, I leaned forward, kissing her above her open sex, her shaven pubis. She moaned, holding my head, and I leaned back, and held her hips, guiding them downwards. She held onto my shoulders, and the head of my cock felt the warmth of her pussy as it was still an inch or two away. She continued to slowly lower herself, and my cock slid into her. "Oh!" We both gasped. I was bathed in her. My sex was buried, my trimmed pubes nestling where hers would have been, and the end of my penis was a hot centre of nerves. Every twitch she made, every move I made, we both felt it tripled through our sexes. She pushed down on my shoulders, and slid herself off my cock, until an inch was left, then let herself slide down again, repeating this. I held her ass, guiding it upwards, then letting it fall in time to her movements. Time slowed. She fell against me, her hips still sliding up and down my shaft while I slowly pumped, our heads touching, our eyes locked. I could feel the buildup, and I knew that as much as I wanted this never to end, I wouldn't be able to stop it. "Danni, I'm going to cum!" I gasped. She was panting, eyes closed. "Wait, please, I'm so close." I held myself back, willing my cock to hold on, to please just let this be perfect. The slow buildup was going to burst soon though. "Danni!" And with that, she threw her head back, and our sexes exploded in unison. Her body shook, my cock pumped everything it had into her hot sex, and I was still thrusting hard, unable to stop pumping into her. And then in unison again, we fell together, gasping and panting. The sofa was soaked with our sweat, and I could feel our mixture of juices escaping her pussy around my shrinking cock, but I remained inside of her, still connected. She wrapped her arms around my head, resting it against her breasts, while I held her back. We just sat there, winding down, not letting anything break us apart. After a minute, she pulled my head up to look at her, and her smile was weary but delighted. "Come on, we need to get the lounge cleaned up before they come home." I said nothing, but reached in for a kiss, one that was eagerly returned. She kneeled up, my penis sliding out from her, a small puddle of our cum pooling onto my leg from inside her. She took a shaky step backwards, her pants and skirt still around her knees, and she stepped out of them. I stood up with her, taking in her glowing skin and flushed face. "You're beautiful," I told her. Danni smiled, and trailed a finger down my chest. "Thanks. You're handsome, more than you think." I smiled too, and after a brief pause, we turned to survey the room. Clothes piled against the sofa, and a wet patch where my back had been. "I'll open a window, you try and dry the sofa as much as you can, and then I'll have a shower," Danni said. I laughed, and we tried to cover up our actions. Once I walked upstairs, listening to the shower running, I headed for my room. I pulled on a fresh pair of boxers, and fell onto my bed, a smile covering my face. This was how I wanted to feel. Loving someone and being loved back, mentally and physically... This was perfect. Close to Sis Ch. 03 First off, I want to thank all the feedback. I sent in the first story just to see how well I'd do, never realizing how many people would want more. Let me know how this one goes, I'd be happy to think up more for these two. * My eyes slowly opened. It was Saturday morning, and I didn't have to work today. Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, and I let myself doze. Hearing muffled noises from downstairs, I realized that Mum and Dad were both still home, and by the sound of it they were having breakfast. I rolled out of bed, pulling on some jeans and a tshirt, and went downstairs to join them. "Brian! He emerges at last." Dad was stood at the grill, fixing up some bacon while Mum was putting knives and forks out. I glanced at the clock. "It's only 9.30 Dad, what you on about?" He chuckled, and Mum said he was just teasing. "It's nice to see you up so early." "Yeah," I agreed, "but it's like a pig's tail. Twirly." Mum looked puzzled, but Dad just turned around with a smile. "Bri, that's older than me." He looked at Mum. "Too early," he explained. Mum set down four places, and Dad loaded the plates with bacon, scrambled eggs and fried mushrooms, and put down a plate of tortillas to wrap them up in. Danni never showed to fill the fourth seat, but it wasn't an obligation in this house. Her food would be left in the fridge for when she did get up. After breakfast and the clearing up, I headed for the door, with a glass of water. "Brian?" Mum had called to me. I stopped and turned. "Yup?" She paused, and said, "It's nice to have you back." "Huh?" "You seemed down a while ago, but it seems like you've dealt with it. Whatever happened, it's nice to have Smiling Brian back again." I laughed. "You know I don't like that name Mum." "Well it fits, so it's staying." I left, and headed up the stairs. Mum was right though, I had perked up. A few weeks ago, my sister and I had gotten together, not all the way but far enough to freak me out. My mind was twisted for a while, and though I'd tried to hide it, the family had noticed my distress. Until a week ago, when Danni had talked me out of my worries, and we'd made love. I'd panicked slightly the day afterwards as I'd come inside her, but she'd reassured me she was on the pill, and since then I'd been flying high again. I opened the door to Danni's room quietly, and closed it again once I was in. Her room was smaller than mine, but she was tidy, apart from a small pile of clothes against the bed, probably what she'd been wearing before she'd tucked in for the night. She was still asleep, her body covered by the duvet, her hair covering most of her face. I crossed the dark room to her, and crouched by her bed. "Heya sleepy," I whispered in her ear. Danni smiled without opening her eyes. "Drink this," I told her, and held the glass of water to her lips. She drank it slowly, her eyes still closed. "What was that for?" she whispered. "For me," I replied, and kissed her softly. She kissed back, her tongue slipping into my mouth, her hand sliding from her side to my face. I pulled away, and only then did she open her eyes. "Mmm, that was lovely. What was the water for?" "Morning breath," I said, smiling. With that, she threw a cushion at me, laughing. "What time is it?" she asked. "Around 10ish." "Really? Still morning then. Much too early to be getting out of bed." And with that, Danni flung the covers off the side of her bed, and moved to the wall side, allowing me to slide in next to her. I pulled the covers back over me, breathing in the scent of her body. I slid a hand up from her leg to her neck, seeing what she wore to sleep in, and was happy to discover just a tshirt and panties. Danni closed her eyes again and leaned in for another kiss, one that I happily returned. My hand slid over the front of her tee, feeling the softness of her breasts beneath, and the hardening of her nipples. Danni pulled away from me suddenly. "Where are Mum and Dad?" "They're downstairs, but they think you're asleep. They shouldn't come looking." Danni smiled. "If we're caught, we are royally fucked," she said. I leaned towards her, giving her neck light kisses. "I know. I won't go too far. Just stay quiet." Danni's head had rested on the pillow, her neck open to me, and she was breathing deeply. I kept kissing her neck, moving down to the collarbone, while my hand was slowly sliding underneath her tshirt. I moved it in a wide spiral, moving inwards, until my fingers were dancing around but not touching her nipple. I did this to the other breast, still kissing my way around her collarbone, happy she wore a loose necked tee. "Brian," she whispered. "Don't tease..." "Shhh," was all I whispered back. She smiled at that. Moving my kisses upwards and around the side of her neck towards her ear, my hand slid downwards, still dancing lightly on her skin. It reached the waistband of her panties, and there it pushed underneath. I gave her earlobe a small lick, and slid my fingertips on her shaven skin, above her opening. Even here though, I could feel its warmth. I spiraled my fingertips lower, and then before I touched her pussy I withdrew my hand. Danni opened her eyes questioningly, and opened her mouth in protest. Before she could speak I kissed her. "Shh." And with that, I pulled the covers up, and slid underneath them. Danni laughed, and her hands rested on my head, feeling where I was. I slid down until my head rested above where I could feel her panties were. I skated my fingers up the inside of her thighs, feeling them shiver in anticipation, and I heard another sigh. Gripping the waistband, I slid her panties downwards, breathing in her musk. I paused, and then lowered my head slowly. Her legs were still quivering, and her hands on my head closed, gripping my hair loosely. I blew onto her pussy, feeling her body jump. She swatted my head lightly, and lifting up the covers whispered hoarsely, "God Brian, just eat me!" I quickly slid myself up, until I was face to face with her, my body lying on hers lightly. I could feel my hard-on touching her crotch through my jeans. She inhaled sharply, and smiled in anticipation. "Shh." I said, smiling. And I slid back down, hearing her exhale with suspense. And after a pause, and with one quick movement, I gripped her hips and tongued her to heaven. I lapped at her slit, nibbled and sucked on her clit, and I stretched my tongue as deep as I could, sucking at her juices. Danni thrashed around me, her hands clenching my hair, her thighs squeezing and releasing me. But she stayed true to my request, and apart from one moan she had to release into her pillow, she didn't make a noise. After ten minutes of straight oral, I stopped, letting her relax. Her sheet was damp with sweat, and my chin was covered in her cum. I wiped it before throwing the covers off me, revealing Danni's body for the first time that morning. Her light blue tshirt was rolled above her chest, from when she'd been stroking and squeezing her breasts, and her black panties were rolled around her knees. I raised my arms in a triumphant pose, and she looked up and smiled. She reached her arms out to me, and I fell slowly into her embrace. She kissed me passionately, her legs twining around my body. "I taste good," she commented. "I know," I replied. "Thank you for that. I can't think of a nicer way to be woken up. But I also know that we must be pushing it, and I need to get up before Mum walks in on us." I kissed her quickly before rolling off her, letting her get up. Danni let her panties fall to the floor, and pulled her tshirt off. I took in her figure while it was on display, observing her curves and lines, watching her take a pair of white panties from her drawer and slide them on. "I like those ones," I commented. She looked to me, and smiled. "I know. That's why I'm wearing them." Danni had dressed, and gone downstairs while I went to my room to play Xbox. We couldn't be together too often, or it might seem suspicious. After an hour or so, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs, and a knock on my door. "Yo?" It was Mum. "Hi Brian, do you have any plans today?" I pointed silently to the screen, which was paused. "Ah, that's a no then. George and Carol just phoned, and said they were thinking of going to see the new film that's come out, the romance one, and they invited us. Want to come along?" I hesitated. "Ah, not really Mum, thanks though. I could check out the new Guy Ritchie film, it might be on at a similar time, and we can meet up afterwards." "Great, I'll get your dad to look at times." And her head disappeared from sight. I resumed playing, and after an hour and a few levels, Dad called up. I paused, and went downstairs. The three of them were round the computer screen, looking at a timetable. Mum looked up. "They're on at the same time, that's perfect." Danni looked round, and said, "Bri, I wouldn't mind seeing RocknRolla, is it cool if I come?" I said that would be fine, and it was arranged that we'd all go out to dinner before the films started, and then drive to the cinema together and see the separate movies, and then meet up afterwards and drive home. Dad booked the tickets, and I went back up to my room, waiting for this evening. Around six thirty, after I'd had a quick shower and thrown on a shirt and jeans, we all piled into the car, and drove to a pizza place near to the cinema. George and Carol were to meet us in just under an hour, so we had time to relax and enjoy our meal. Danni looked stunning. She'd had a quick shower too, and was dressed in a thin white top, with a red skirt that went to just above her knees. Sexy, but not slutty. Her hair was left to hang straight down, and it shimmered in the low light of the restaurant. She was sitting to my right, and I found it hard not to keep turning to stare at her. More than once her hand brushed mine under the table, and each time it did my heart rate tripled. Before I knew it, the meal was paid for, and we were walking the short distance to the movie theatre. George and Carol were stood outside, and Mum and Dad greeted them. "Been waiting long?" "No, we just arrived, perfect timing." Mum turned to Danni and I, and said, "Right kids, we'll meet you by the car. Our film finishes at ten, maybe ten fifteen, so we'll be out then." And with that, we left, heading to different areas of the building. "Danni, you want anything to eat, drink?" I asked her. She thought for a few seconds. "I'm pretty stuffed after the meal, but we could share popcorn if you want." "Sounds good. I'll grab the tickets." I was surprised, but I was the only one in the queue. I knew the film had been out for a while, but I expected more people than this. The guy behind the till explained that because it was the later viewing, and the film was on a weekday, the numbers would be low. He told me where to go, and left me to it. I waited by the stairs for Danni, and when she arrived, I explained what the till salesman had said. Her eyes shone when she heard, but she didn't say anything. We walked slowly to the screen, and there wasn't anyone asking for tickets so we walked in. The room was empty, except for a group of teenagers near the front. Danni went straight for the seats nearer to the back, and I followed. We sat down, and sat through the trailers, talking quietly about the others films. Which was better, Snatch or Lock Stock, but the film started before we reached a decision. The lights dimmed, and the screen whirred, expanding outwards. I relaxed in my seat, stretching my legs out. My right leg bumped against Danni's, and I left it there, letting it rest against hers. She held up the box of popcorn, offering me some. "Salt or sweet?" I whispered to her. She brought her face close to mine, and with a playful smile whispered back, "What do you think?" I laughed quietly, and took some, eating it slowly. Sweet, of course. While the film played on, I rested my hand on Danni's, which was on the arm rest, and stroked it lightly, just enjoying the touch of her. I looked down to the hand I was stroking, and saw past it, to Danni's bare leg. She had raised her skirt up, exposing her thigh, but was watching the screen. I kept stroking her hand for a bit, and then I reached out, and rested my hand on her leg, stroking that instead. She smiled, but kept watching the film. Seeing what she wanted, I stroked higher, pretending not to notice doing so, nonchalantly taking some popcorn with my left hand. My right hand kept sliding, until I felt the elastic of her underwear. I had been stroking the tops of her thighs, not the insides, so touching her underwear wasn't too intense. My fingers started sliding, following the elastic around to her hip, and then inside again, slowly, until I felt the temperature of her skin rise. My fingers cruised inside her thigh, staying light. I got my index finger, and rested it directly on her pussy, through her panties, just letting it stay there, applying gentle pressure. And then I started to wiggle it, very slowly. I kept this up for a few minutes, just enjoying myself, when suddenly Danni took my hand in hers, and laid it on my lap. I didn't know what had happened. Had I gone too far? I was about to turn to her, to question her, when she slid off her seat, and moved in front of me. Oh. Her hands moved my legs apart, and she moved in between them, her face smiling impishly. She quickly undid my belt, the button, and pulled the zipper down silently. I raised myself up, letting her pull my jeans down, and she freed my cock, breathing gently on it. I couldn't help but look at her. She was staring at my lengthening cock with a look of desire, watching it grow, until it was fully hard, and pointing straight upwards. The group of teenagers near the front was still there, but they hadn't moved all the time we'd been here, and I was sure they wouldn't now. Danni held my cock in one hand, near the base, and looking up at me, licked the entire length. Her tongue was like silk, and I let out a sigh of pleasure. With that, she moved up, and breathed into my ear, "Shh Brian. You know." Smiling, she returned to the floor, and with that, she started sucking the head of my cock. She didn't move, she just held the head in her mouth, bathing it, and rolling her tongue around it. The feeling was intense, the sudden warmth of her mouth a pleasant contrast to the cool room. Danni then slowly slid her mouth down, still rolling her tongue but letting it slide down my shaft now, until almost my whole cock was inside her mouth. I didn't move, letting her take control, but my hands were stroking her hair, partly so it didn't fall over her face but also to distract myself slightly. She was good, very good at sucking me off, and I wanted to enjoy this, not just blow up within seconds. She slowly went back up to just sucking my head, and just as my balls were beginning to tighten she stopped, pulling away. My cock was shiny with her saliva and my precum, and she saw a few drops ease out of the tip, and lapped them up, each time making my hips jerk as I was brought closer to cumming, but never over the edge. With that, she sat back on her seat, with a smile. I just looked at her in expectation, wondering what she was doing. "Danni?" I breathed. "Don't touch it, I'm saving that for later." "Danni, please? You can't do that, this is torture." She turned to face me, smiling. "You'll thank me. Just trust me." And she gave me a light but long kiss on the cheek, and then went back to watching the film. I grumbled slightly, pulling up my zipper. Mr Happy was still excited, and I had to lock him back up. The movie was nearly over, and I'd missed the middle, so wasn't sure of what was happening, but waited it out. When the credits rolled, we both stood up and walked out, to meet up with the parents. They were both by the car, talking away to George and Carol. "Hiya, how was the film?" Dad asked. "Disappointing," I replied, not looking at Danni. But she said, "Hey, it's not late yet, and you two aren't working tomorrow, why don't you guys head off for a drink?" Mum laughed, and looked at their two friends. "Do you two want to stay out for a drink?" George said that sounded great, and Carol agreed, saying they could drive Mum and Dad home if they wanted. Dad thanked them, and handed me the keys. "Alright, see you later then," he said. Danni and I walked back to the car, her holding onto my arm gently as we walked. I finally saw what she'd planned, and I couldn't wait to get back. Pulling into the driveway, we looked at the house with its single porch light on, and smiled at each other. "You are a sneaky, clever, amazing woman," I told her as we got out of the car. "I know," she replied, laughing. I unlocked the front door, and then turning round to say something else, was immediately kissed by her. I swung the door shut mid-kiss, and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her to me. She broke off, smiling brightly, and kissed me again. I moved my hands to her ass, and lifted her up, while she wrapped her legs around me. That basketball practice had paid off after all, I thought, as I walked up the stairs and into my room, clicking on the light, still carrying her. I turned and fell onto the bed, her on top of me. She started undoing my shirt buttons as I started pulling her top up, and when she finished she let me undress her. I lay there, shirt open and her in her white bra and red skirt, sitting on my crotch which was straining to be unleashed. Danni felt my cock through my jeans and laughed, bouncing once or twice, and then leaned down and kissed me, letting me undo the clasp of her bra while our tongues danced. I groaned into her mouth as I slid the cups off her chest, and reached down to her skirt, sliding my hands up the sides of her legs. Danni undid my jeans for the second time that night, pulling the material down my legs, me helping her, but as she was still sitting on me it didn't go far. She got off me and stood up, and I did too, standing next to her. My jeans fell to my ankles and I stepped out of them, kicking them aside. I wrapped my arms around Danni, loosening her skirt and letting it fall to the floor too. We stood together, both wearing just underwear. My boxers were tented, with a small patch of precum showing. Danni squirmed slightly, eyes closed, but she was smiling. "God Brian, I'm so wet," she whispered. I stepped closer to her, and smoothly pulled down her panties, trailing my fingers on her legs on the way down, then retracing them up as I moved my hands to her waist. She pulled down my boxers, but she stayed kneeling for a second, breathing on my hardness. We were even again. She then crawled onto my bed, on all fours, and rested her head against the sheet, her pussy glistening in the light. My cock was eager for her, and as I moved closer I saw Danni shiver with lust. I slid my hands over her hips, and placed the head of my cock at her entrance, letting it rest there for a few seconds. I leaned forward, and kissed her lower back, making her wait. When Danni turned round to see what I was waiting for, I thrust forward, burying myself within her. She moaned loudly into my pillow, and I gripped her hips and pulled myself out, thrusting within her again. I pushed myself as far into her as I could, trying to fill her up, and Danni pushed herself against me, lowering her chest and arching her back, letting my cock push against the sensitive parts within her. I thrust again, hearing Danni swear with pleasure, and I knew that if I'd blown it in the cinema I wouldn't be as lustful now, as desperate to fuck. I was wild. Close to Sis "Danni, I'm gonna -" I gasped. Danni wrapped her hands around my ass, pulling more of me into her mouth as I exploded. My body shook as I could hear her drinking my cum down, I was releasing everything I had. I sank to my knees, and she was sitting on the edge of the bed. Our eyes were level. We both stopped to catch our breath, saying nothing for minutes. I looked at Danni; she glowed from within, a flush on her cheeks and a smile on her lips. "Danni, I –" "Shh." She stopped me. I looked down, and then back at her. "That was amazing, Danni, but –" She kissed me, cutting me off. Then she looked at me again. "I know what you're going to say Brian. Shh." I got on the bed beside her, and we sat hugging for a while. My mind was racing. We had both performed oral sex on each other, this wasn't good. But it felt so right. What the hell now, I thought.