0 comments/ 82636 views/ 19 favorites Deliciously Sinful By: AngelEyes503 Aria had been thinking a lot about sin, specifically the kind that had to do with sex; more specifically having sex with her older brother. David was always so self-assured and confident, successful at his business, with the kind of good looks that drew women to him like a magnet. He'd always been there for her, especially after their parents died, and she had to admit she'd had more than one fantasy about him. She wasn't sure when that started, maybe when she'd caught him making out with his girlfriend in high school, seeing the lean strength of his body as he'd stripped his shirt off. The combination of his thick black hair and piercing blue eyes with that boyish grin and sexy body just made her wet in ways no other guys ever did. After Aria's weekend plans had gone out of control, and she'd been arrested for drunk driving, she had to call him to come and bail her out. Once they were together in his car, she fell apart like an idiot, crying a little and feeling sorry for herself. They hadn't seen each other in awhile, and now here they were, alone in his car, as rain pelted down outside, and she was feeling vulnerable and just a little horny. "Thanks for rescuing me. I'm just a fuck up," she sighed. "No, you're not. You're a beautiful, intelligent young woman who makes me a little crazy sometimes," David confessed, touching her cheek. "Are you all right?" Aria moved a little closer, suddenly feeling something spark between them and wondering if she was imagining things. "I don't know anymore. I've had these feelings that make me crazy...I can't stop thinking about it." "About what...tell me Aria," he urged. "You! My god, David," Aria murmured, hiding her face. "Don't you get it?" For a second, he didn't say anything, and she figured she'd said too much. "Forget it, I told you I'm a fuck up." "No, I get it, Aria," David said quietly. "I know exactly what you're talking about. You want to know what it's like to fuck me, and I want you so damn bad too. Why don't we just give in and enjoy it? It's wrong but what does it matter, we're consenting adults, and who does it hurt?" This time she did look at him, tears on her cheeks. "We can't fight it,I want you too. I keep thinking dirty things about you and I want to have your cock in me - fuck me, David, right here..." Rain shrouded the car, as they moved awkwardly into the back seat. His hands on her skin sent an erotic jolt to her core, and she moaned against his mouth. He slid her loose sweatpants away from her hips, and nearly came at the sight of her naked body. Her eyes, so like his, shone with arousal and she grasped his cock as he undid his jeans. "This is so wrong, and yet so damn good..." she breathed, leaning over him to stroke her tongue over him. He grabbed her hair and held her in place, so that she had to suck him in completely. "That's it, little sister, you do know how to please me..." he rasped, as the illicit thrill of what they were doing consumed him. His fingers clenched her head tightly, and he almost lost control as she licked him up and down, stroking his balls. He nearly lost his mind, as her mouth continued to take him deeper, taking him to the edge of his climax. "Damnit, Aria! I can't wait, need to be inside you..." "Oh yeah, I want you to fuck me hard," she panted, letting him go, licking her lips in pleasure. She pulled away the sweatshirt, and her breasts were suddenly bare for him to grab. He squeezed hard, so that she whimpered, his thumbs over her nipples. These were the breasts he'd been lusting after since he'd spied on her sunbathing topless a few summers ago. His cock felt harder than ever, as he touched her, wanting to do so many things to her that he'd been denying himself. That she was his sister merely added to the perverse pleasure. "I want to hurt you, make you scream for more." All of the pent up emotions and desire made him a little off the edge, and all he wanted was her pain and pleasure mixed up in one. "Yes, just do it..." she begged, nearly incoherent with lust. "I've watched you with your girlfriends, you know, it made me so jealous." "Did it, now, baby girl?" he murmured, lifting her over his cock. "So here,this is all for you now, Aria, you want this just as much as I do, right? You want me inside of you...there's no going back after this." Without a word, she sank onto him and they stared at each other as the reality set it. They were really doing this, he was deep inside of her, his hands racing everywhere on her body. "God, David,you feel so damn big and hard!" She squirmed like a little virgin, and it was almost as if this was her first time; a little decadent, a little naughty,and a whole lot of amazing. This was losing her incestual virginity. "My brother, I'm fucking my big brother...oh god yes!" "I want to come inside of you...tell me I can..." he panted, rocking his hips up harder and faster. Everything else ceased to exist, it was a mindless blur of kissing and groping and biting as they tried to tease each other into climax. "I want my cum inside of you, Aria." "Yes, don't worry, I'm on the pill. I'm good, just do it, please baby..." she managed to say, inbetween kissing his mouth and biting his lip. "Just do it!!" Her body squeezed around him, and he grunted as he came, hot and deep just as his tongue thrust into her mouth. She hit her own peak, shaking and moaning, too thrilled with the sensation of him throbbing inside of her to do anything else. He grasped her head and looked into her eyes. "Aria,I like to know that I've been inside of you, that my cum filled you up. Whenever I look at you from now on, I'll remember you like this, all naked and hot, full of my cock." "This isn't just a one time fuck, David..." she warned him. "Now that you've taken my sisterly virtue, I'm not gonna go back to the way it was." "Oh far from it, little sister, I intend to have you as often as possible, and you will do whatever I want. Is that clear?" He swatted her bare ass to emphasize his words and she flinched at the sudden pain. "So very clear," she agreed breathlessly. "Even if I want to tie you up, or spank you, or watch you fuck another woman, we're in this together, Aria," he said roughly, his thoughts filled with those erotic images and his cock stirred inside of her again. "Anything you say, David. I'm willing and ready for you." She grinned knowingly as his hips shifted against her. "Just like you're ready for me." He might hold some power over her but she knew how much he wanted her as well. She cupped her breasts and played with the nipples, holding them close to his lips. "I like having your cum in me, and on me, in my mouth and my ass. I like knowing you want to fuck me, I love your cock, David." "I think we better find a better place to do this," he said quietly. "I have so many things I want from you, we can indulge in whatever we want from now on. You belong to me, this is our dirty secret." "Dirtier the better," she agreed, licking her lips in anticipation. ^-^-^ "Get on the bed," David commanded, once they were in his hotel room. "On your knees, baby girl." "Yes Master..." she said, half teasingly, but he nodded in approval. "That's right, you're my love slave now." He crawled up behind her, and spread her legs roughly. "Good, your pussy is drenched already, and my cum is still leaking out of you. I'm going to fill you so full you won't be able to move," he warned her. First he spanked her, watching her squirm, and beg for him to fuck her. "Shit, I never thought I'd see you like this, Aria." "Never thought it would happen either," she sighed happily. "I'm all wet for you, David...does that turn you on?" "More than ever." The sight of her submissive pose nearly did him in. He had his share of women, of playing dominant games with both sexes, but Aria had unleashed a torrent of lust that couldn't be denied. "Don't move." He spanked her again, relishing the sound of the slap against her skin, and the sight of the pink tinge as he kept up the discipline. "Good girl, how does that feel?" "Ah god, good..." she muttered, her breasts rubbing against the sheets, her ass on fire and her pussy clenching in anticipation. "I'll behave, do whatever you want, David." "Yes you will, Aria," he grinned, shoving his cock into her without warning and spanking her at the same time. Deeper and faster, until they were both shaking and swearing, and he came in deep shuddering waves. "Damn you feel good, little sister. I should have done this years ago." He let her go, and flipped her over. "Now you're really full of my cum, and next time I'm fucking your tits and cumming all over your face." Then he leaned down and kissed her, tongue deep and dirty. Aria wrapped her arms around him, nearly crying at good it felt. The kiss was dark and twisted, just like they were, and she wanted more. Deliciously Sinful Ch. 02 A short author's note here – this is first and foremost just a work of fiction, borne out of my imagination. It's not a love story...it's just for dirty fun, so don't expect anything more than that. Yes, there's some spankings, and some light domination games, so if that isn't to your liking, then don't read! ^-^-^ Aria woke up, feeling somewhat disoriented for a moment in the king size bed, the room in shadows. Did she have another drunken blackout? Then she remembered she was in David's hotel room, with his body still wrapped around hers intimately. It wasn't a dream, she was still there in bed with her brother, and they had fucked for what seemed like hours. She stretched, feeling sore and well used in every part of her body. Without disturbing David, she edged out of bed and walked quietly into the bathroom, and stared at her reflection under the soft lights over the vanity. Her long black hair was in a tangle, and her mouth looked swollen and any makeup she might've been wearing was long gone. Then she touched the small bruises along her throat, where David had left marks with his teeth, and she felt strangely pleased at the sight. She could see other marks on her skin, on her breasts and her hips and the memory of what they had done sent a wash of heat through her all over again. "Having second thoughts?" Aria whirled around, to see David leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed over his chest. In the light, she could fully appreciate how he looked – his eyes hungry for her, dark hair messed from sleep, his muscled chest dusted with black hair that trailed lower to where his cock was already hard. He stalked across the tile floor to stand behind her, sliding his arms around her waist. "Aria, are you regretting what we did?" he asked again. "Because if you want to walk out of here right now, you can. Then this will just be our dirty one night stand, and it won't happen again. You can go back to college, and I go back to my life." "You're not serious, are you?" David shrugged. "Not entirely, but I had to ask. I know we're alike in many ways, or we wouldn't be here like this right now, but I also know some of this must be new to you. I wouldn't blame you if you were freaked out. Something about being with you makes me lose control, in more ways than one." "I'm not walking out of here, David, I'm all yours. Nothing we did scares me," she whispered, turning around to kiss him. A slow, searching lover's kiss that left no doubt of her intentions, and her carnal desires. Her hips started to move against his cock, but he held her back. "You think you're such a bad girl now?" he asked, his voice like smooth silk in her ear. He nipped her earlobe, and she moaned softly. He kissed her again, his tongue invading her mouth, before letting her go abruptly. Both of them stood for a moment, letting the sexual tension ratchet up higher, breathing heavily. David quickly spun her around again to face the mirror, holding her head back and their eyes met in the glass. "Look at us, Aria. What do you see?" "I see my brother, naked and aroused, just the way I've fantasized about for so long. How could I walk away from you?" "And I see my sweet little sister, ready and willing to go along with whatever I want," he replied, wrapping his hands around her hips, pulling her backwards. His admiring gaze raked across her body, seeing the nipples starting to harden in response to the cool air and the game they were playing. His fingers stroked her, as he watched her in the mirror, switching to his open palms sliding across her damp flesh. She sighed, her eyes closed as she leaned back against him, offering herself to him. David fitted her body tightly against him, as she moved her head to the side, so that he was able to move her hair away with his hand, before putting his mouth against her neck. "You can feel me against you, my breath on you..." he murmured, "I have you under my control right now." "I'm not going anywhere," she whispered, her eyes still closed. He kissed her neck then, moving a little more slowly than the night before, taking his time to mark a trail from her ear to her collarbone, watching her skin flush and the points of her nipples stand out even harder. His hands moved higher, across her hips and over her navel, feeling her starting to tremble a little. David pushed her forward a little, and she braced her hands against the cool porcelain. Her legs spread wider, almost without her conscious thought at what she was doing. "You're getting wet again, aren't you?" he asked roughly, and she jerked back against him in response. He grinned a little, knowing he was right, as she bit back a little whimper. His hands moved back, along her ass, tapping her lightly as she bent over further. "You know I am, damnit." Her body convulsed a little at the slight spanking, her hair falling around her face. David reached up and twined his hand in her hair, pulling her back again. This time he put his mouth on her, sinking his teeth lightly against her throat, enough to make her moan, before he soothed the spot with his tongue. His cock rubbed against her ass, hard and demanding, and she wiggled against him. "You like to be marked like this, don't you?" he asked harshly, before nipping again. "I do." "Why?" "I d-don't know for sure. It just seems right, that I can look at it later and remember your mouth on me, or your fingers." Her voice was breathy, her hips starting to roll against him. David could feel his cock tighten and thicken, sliding between her cheeks. "You are shameless, aren't you?" he muttered. He kissed her shoulder, moving his hands to cup her breasts, holding them up. "I can't get enough of you, of your cock, I love what you do to me, David," Aria confessed, her pussy contracting with each word, and each stroke of his thumbs over her sensitive nipples. "You imagined me possessing you like this?" "Yes..." "Using you?" "Yessss..." Her voice was a ragged sigh, giving up to him. Their bodies moved together, her eyes still closed, as she continued to be obedient and submissive. David's palms flattened her breasts then, kneading her more roughly, sliding down her ribcage and her hips. "Imagining other men watching you being fucked?" Aria gasped a little, at the mental images he put in her mind. "Ohh yessss..." She moaned slightly as he moved his fingers lower, exploring her body, watching her twist, her pussy starting to glisten with more moisture. "Naughty, Aria, very very naughty," David breathed then, sliding his hand between her legs. "You're soaking wet, thinking of that..." Aria gulped, incapable of forming any response at that point, caught up in the game. She leaned forward more, flexing her hips, trying to get his fingers into her. But he spanked her sharply instead, and she cried out in surprise. "Oh!" "You still need discipline, Aria," he said, spanking her again, making her skin turn pink, as she clung to the vanity. Then he stopped, and pulled her back against him, his fingers sliding around to her clit. Her legs shook, as the pain receded, and the pleasure took over, her ass grinding against David desperately. "Not yet, you can't come yet," he murmured, drawing his fingers out of her, sliding up along her skin wetly. "You need to do something for me first. Use that mouth of yours on me, little sister." David turned her around slowly, guiding her down to her knees on the cool tile floor. "Yes," she whispered, placing her hands on his hips, finally opening her eyes as she looked up at him, looked at the hard fullness of his cock that pulsed in front of her. "I won't disappoint you." She took his throbbing length in her hand, and stroked him up and down carefully, using her tongue at the base and around his balls. Her fingers teased him, as he lost himself in her mouth, her tongue working expertly everywhere. His breathing deepened, and he grabbed the edge of the vanity to keep from pitching over. He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, his body responding, his eyes half closed, as she worked on his cock. The room was getting warmer, the air thick with the scent of their sex. "Just like that, god, yes..." he panted, his hands moving to her head, gathering her hair in his grip. He stared at the mirror, realizing somehow Aria had the control at the moment - he just was along for the ride. Fighting to hang onto his climax, David dug his fingers deeper into her hair, as she moved her mouth over him, taking him even deeper. Aria gasped, finally coming up for air, before descending onto him again. David took a deep breath of his own, nearly ready to explode from the feel of her tongue and her teeth on him, and moved away, his cum already dripping on her lips. "Too much," he admitted, trying to master his breathing. "I'm not ready for that yet..." Aria smiled up at him, wiping the trickle of wetness away from her mouth, before he pulled her up and then onto the edge of the vanity. Her arms went back to brace herself, as he spread her legs wide, his hard wet cock rubbing against her. He lifted her legs higher, drawing her open and up, still rubbing against her drenched pussy, where she was so open, so ready for him. His mouth lowered to her breasts, teeth worrying her hard nipples, biting enough to make her gasp. "Would it make you hotter, knowing someone was watching this...seeing how you get so wet?" he asked, as she moved her hips, their bodies responding to each other, each of them caught up in the heat, the desire, the pure erotic thrill of it. "Oh god yes, it would make me hot," she confessed, her eyes wide, her lower lip between her teeth. She could barely breathe; she was so aroused, so close to coming just from thinking of it. Then he lowered his head between her legs that sprawled open wantonly, as she watched him, her eyes dark with desire. Her plump, pink pussy lips glistened with the wetness of her arousal, and he pressed his lips against her. Letting his tongue tease her first, stroking along the sensitive clit that was already throbbing and tingling for more. Aria clutched at his head, the edge of the vanity, anything to keep upright, abandoning everything but the feel of pleasure burning her up, turning her inside out with the throb and the hum in her veins. David continued blowing and licking, biting and probing until she was mindless. Her lips glistened, they ached, they throbbed as he continued to tease her, finally tonguing her deeply. She grabbed at the smooth counter, spinning out of reality into a world of only sweet, delicious feelings. "God, I'm coming...coming..." she screamed, convulsing as David replaced his tongue with his fingers. He bent over her, and kissed her, his tongue and lips tasting of her juice, impossibly wet with it. She thrust her tongue against his, moaning, aching and needing this, all of this, over and over. When she thought it was too much, another wave washed through her, and she felt drugged with pleasure. His fingers strayed to her nipple, pinching her, making her whimper and he groaned, his cock harder than ever. Aria's head fell back, feeling already sated, but ready for more. "Just fuck me now, David, take me hard," she urged, burning up to have him inside of her. David pulled her off the counter, wrapping his hand in her hair, and spinning her around. She bent over, offering herself, opening herself for him, as he put the swollen, aching tip of his cock between her legs, finding the right angle to sink into her. Aria moaned, low and throaty, as he filled her completely. David braced one hand on her hip, the other still in her hair, as he pushed in deeper, buried as far as he could go. She felt wet and tight, and he paused, savoring the moment before he pulled back. Then he drove into her again, lifting her up onto her toes, losing himself in the slick grip of her pussy. Aria moaned, meeting his thrusts as best she could. "David, more..." Her body shook with the ferocity of his thrusts. "You're so damn tight," he managed to say, his teeth clenched. "And very very wet..." Her wetness seemed to be everywhere, sliding down the inside of her thighs, as he took her harder than ever. She moaned, and moved with him, their rhythm picking up, as he pounded into her. Stars seemed to float in front of her eyes, as she felt her climax tingling, so close, just another moment. "Look in the mirror, damnit. Look at how I'm fucking you, Aria!" he demanded, feeling her squeezing him, her body shaking. She looked up, fascinated at the sight of him behind her, his hands on her, his expression lusting for her. Every thrust was harder than the last, making her breasts bounce and her hair whip around her face. Her own eyes were wide, her mouth parted, matching his hunger with her own. When his mouth found the back of her neck, biting down again as he penetrated even deeper, she nearly screamed in satisfaction. They belonged together, just like this, and she came in great shuddering waves around him. The shock of the bite mingled with the blessed relief of her climax, and her knees buckled. David held her tightly, as the force of his own orgasm shot though him at last, his body bucking against her violently. Both of them swayed and groaned from the intensity, their eyes meeting again in the now steamy mirror. "Fucking you is a sin," David muttered, "but damn if it isn't the best fuck I've ever had." Aria smiled at him, her body still quivering from the pleasure. "Damn right it is. What can we try next time?" Deliciously Sinful Ch. 03 It was three days of sand and sex, but it was going to be glorious, Aria thought to herself. She leaned on the railing of the balcony to their suite, loving the caress of warmth on her face. It was sultry and so amazingly different from the usual cool rainy weather. "Maybe we can just stay here, drink tequila and be happy..." she murmured, as David joined her at the railing. "Works for me..." he agreed, kissing her temple, her silky hair tickling his face for a moment. He breathed deeply, catching the scent of her, so uniquely Aria. "And we can be bad whenever we want to, slave..." Her breath hitched and she moved closer, responding immediately to the tone of his voice. "What do you want, Master?" David moved behind her, hands at her shoulders. Warm air wafted around them, lifting the edge of her short dress. "I want to show you off today, Aria. Letting the other men see what I have with you, that you're all mine, you did tell me you wanted that." For a second, Aria closed her eyes, feeling an unbearable current of desire at his words. She remembered their conversation about how much she wanted to be exhibitionist, having sex where someone might see them. "Show me off?" she whispered. "Definitely," he agreed, his hands moving lower, along her rib cage. "I'm your slave...you know I'll do anything you want." "Oh yes, you will." He started to kiss her neck as he held her close, feeling that slight little tremor in her body. He pushed into her a little, against the railing, her legs moving apart slightly. Her body reacted to his touch, her nipples stiffening and aching. She shifted against him, rubbing harder, and he knew she was already wet. "Because you know what happens if you misbehave, don't you, Aria?" Aria nodded. "I do, Master, you will discipline me, spank me, make me beg for forgiveness..." David smiled against her shoulder, giving her a little nip with his teeth. "You know me well." His tongue soothed the little bite, as he toyed with the enticing curve of her breast beneath the material of her dress. Birds and beach sounds filtered to them, giving the impression they were alone in paradise. "Yes, Master," Aria sighed, tilting her head, hair cascading down her back, feeling his mouth on her neck then. His hands held her tightly in place. "So do you like to be shown off?" Aria paused, and he moved his hand into her hair, twining it around his fingers, letting her know he had control of her, as always. She was helpless with need already, and he knew it. She could feel how hard he was through the fabric of his shorts and her thin dress. "Do you like to be shown off?" he repeated. "Do you like men looking at you?' Her head went back, leaning against him, his touch a bit firmer, his mouth a bit more demanding on her neck. "Yes, Master." "Tell me what you like about it," he whispered in her ear. "What?" She was a little breathless, and he grinned. "Tell me why you like it," he repeated patiently, knowing his words were sinking into her erotic soul. His own pulse sped up, as he rubbed against her harder, his cock at the cheeks of her ass. "I like, I want their eyes on me." Her own eyes were closed then, and her hips rolled in a sensual, submissive way. "You do, hmmm?" "Yesss, I do." "Tell me more, little sister," he encouraged her, cupping her breasts. "I like to know they are imagining taking me...putting their hands on me." "Such a bad girl, Aria," he murmured. "What else?" "Makes me so wet," she admitted, as they moved together a little more, and her knees shook a little. "I see...touching your breasts...your hips...your ass...?" "Yes, oh god, Master" Aria felt damp with need and perspiration, caught up in the illicit web of words he was weaving. David's hand slid up beneath the dress, caressing the silk of her panties, and she bit back a moan. A little gust of wind lifted the skirt even higher, showing off her belly, exposed in the bright sunlight. "Look at you, so wet already," David whispered, gliding his fingers between her legs. "You really do enjoy this, don't you?" Aria nodded again, as David gently turned her around, letting her dress fall again. "Before we go out, there's something you need to do for me first." He guided her to her knees in front of him, wanting her mouth on him. "Of course, whatever you wish." She eased his shorts down, the warm air hitting his hips. She took his length in her hand, stroking him up and down as he pulsed, using her tongue on the base and around his balls. Her hand worked slowly up and down, drawing a bead of cum already. "Good, just like that..." David groaned, his fingertips grazing her cheek, before moving into her hair, gathering up the length of it in his hands possessively. Her mouth moved with exquisite ease over him, taking him much too close to the edge already. He let her take him just a fraction closer to climax, the feel of her tongue like velvet against his hot cock. "Enough..." he muttered, forcing himself to back away. "But you wanted..." she said, looking up at him, her mouth full and wet, her eyes wide. "Later, little slave." He pulled her to her feet, giving her a wicked smile. "You will finish later. For now..." he paused, considering how far she was willing to go. "Show me your nipples..." Slowly she reached up and pushed the dainty straps off her shoulders, letting the little dress slither to her waist. The nipples puckered in the sultry air, tempting him. "Do you like other men to see you like this?" He slid one hand along her breast, rubbing one nipple hard. "Do you?" "I do," Aria sighed, her eyes a bit glazed, moving her hips almost without conscious thought. "Master...I do..." "Why?" Her teeth caught her lip briefly. "Because it makes me hot, and because I need it," David felt his cock go even harder at her confession. "Needy little slave, aren't you?" He pinched one nipple hard, and she gasped, eyes wider. "I am, so needy, so bad..." "I know," David said, his voice low, his body throbbing and aching for her. For a moment, all he could think of was driving into her, hard and deep, taking her right there. He spun her around, and in one fluid motion, ripped the panties down to her ankles, and with his free hand put the swollen, aching tip of his cock between her legs. Finding just the right angle to sink into her wet heat. She moaned, low and throaty, as he took her fast, burying to the hilt. He moved faster, thrusting harder. "David, oh my god, David..." she moaned, not caring where they were at that moment. He spanked her then, adding to the torment, not being gentle, and she nearly came undone at that moment. He could feel her tightening around him, building to the climax, moaning and panting. Then he stopped abruptly, easing out of her, his cock slick and glistening in the warm air. He closed his eyes, willing himself to stay focused. "What are you doing? Damnit, David why did you stop?" "More later...you will come when I think you've earned it," he told her. "I want you like this, hot and eager until then." Aria pouted, her chest heaving as she clung to the railing. "Yes, I understand..." she whispered, wondering what else he had in mind for her. She was achy and needy and impossibly wet, but she made herself turn to face him. "Now, I'm going to get dressed, and you're going to fix your makeup, and we'll go out, sweet sister," he said softly, tweaking one nipple again. "I have plans for you. And don't wear the panties..." ^-^-^ "So tell me how that feels," David urged, as they settled into lounge chairs along the sand. Aria adjusted the dress, where it rose high on her legs, displaying her thighs. Spiky little sandals on her feet were the only other thing she wore. "Good, the air on me, between my leg, touching me. I'm covered...and yet..." "Exposed? Good. You look amazing, you know that," he told her. "You know they're looking at you." "Who?" "Those guys over there," David murmured, indicating a few men also out on lounge chairs, enjoying the sun. "They're watching every move you make, you know that." Aria tossed her hair, looking over her sunglasses at them. "Really?" "Don't be shy now, Aria. This is what you wanted, isn't it?" David taunted her. "You did tell me you needed this, craved this," One hand landed on her thigh, easing the dress up a little, sending a quiver of need right to her clit. His hand inched higher, exposing her a little more. Her legs opened a little wider, giving him the access he wanted, her breathing quickening. "Touch yourself for me," he urged. "Don't be scared of what you wished for." "Where?" "Wherever you need it. Your nipples are hard, I can see them. Don't you want to touch them? Make them even harder? For me?" Aria gulped, her hand straying to her breast, unable to stop. As David's fingers slid higher, she touched the tip of her nipple with a soft stroke. Molten heat flooded her, and she gasped. She stroked harder, giving in to the temptation, abandoning herself to the moment. "Like this?" she murmured, giving him a tantalizing peek at her pussy as she spread her legs wider. "That's my good girl," he breathed, leaning closer. "You're safe here with me, just know how much you must be turning them on, how hard they are for you." Aria peeked over at the group, wondering if they were really that interested. Heat pooled in her core, and she bit her lip. "More, Master?" "As much as you can handle..." She slid the straps down her shoulders again, daring him to pull them farther. Her heart thudded, and her body pulsed with anticipation. She couldn't remember being this aroused, this wet, out in the open. What was happening to her? "Oh yeah, you think you can handle this?" David's eyes were full of erotic heat. He pushed her dress a little higher, while the top inched lower. He could see her shaking already, her eyes drowsy in the hot sun. "If you can, Master, I'm ready..." Aria whispered. "Take me, make me come." "Oh, sweetheart, you're not nearly at the point you can come yet," he growled, taking her hand and pulling her to her feet. "Let's go." He led her along the sand, keeping her close, his hand at her ass. His whole demeanor radiated possession, giving the group they passed no doubt she was his. Aria let her hips swing a little, hanging onto her dress with one hand. She played his game, letting him show her off so blatantly. David led her into a covered cabana, the sides hung with gauzy curtains that fluttered in the warm breeze. There was a lounge chair there, and he eased her onto it, on her back. It was protected, and yet not...the illusion of privacy. Aria was so hot and wet as she laid on her back, spreading her legs for him. "What can I do for you now David?" "Touch yourself again, will you do that for me?" Aria responded by trailing her hands up her thighs, pushing the dress away, exposing the damp and swollen folds of her pussy. She still throbbed from his earlier assault, and she slid her fingers into her wet heat, moaning a little. Her other hand pulled the dress from her chest, cupping her breast. Her hips bucked upwards, and her fingers slid deeper. It felt so good, yet so dirty, that she couldn't stop. She wanted more, she wanted to come, and yet...she knew he was going to make her wait. Slick and wet, her fingers toyed with her clit, stroking and tantalizing both of them at the same time. Part of the game was holding on to the moment, the agonizing torment of being so damn close without letting go. "Is this what you want me to do?" she panted eagerly. "You know how to please me, Aria," he murmured. He joined her, pulling her dress over her head, leaving her naked. Wanton and hot, she rolled her hips upwards, begging him mutely for more. She didn't care if anyone was watching, and some secret, twisted part of her hoped they were. This went beyond her wildest fantasies, and she was shaking with the need to come and scream and fuck him hard. "So fuck me, what else do you want?" she pouted, cupping her breast harder. "You want to scream don't you?" David dropped his pants, and took a quick look over his shoulder, wondering if he was taking her too far. The group had given up any pretense of not watching, hanging back and keeping out of their space. The curtains shifted and tossed in the breeze, giving them only brief glimpses of what was going on. He lowered himself over her, breathing in her aroused scent, feeling her sweet wetness against him. His cock was past the point of arousal to painful need, and he admitted to himself he was just as aroused by the moment as Aria was. Aria met his eyes, spreading her arms open wide, offering herself. "Yes...I'm here, this is what I wanted, I admit it." "Bad girl, " he growled, kissing her chest, sucking one nipple into his mouth. "You should be punished, but you've gone along with everything I've asked so far, you need to be rewarded for that at least..." His cock teased the wet slit of her pussy, tormenting them both with the anticipation. Without another word, he slid into her, filling her again, and they both groaned at the sensation. "Can you fuck me now, baby? Can you come hard and scream and give away just what we're doing?" "Yes..." she panted, meeting his every thrust, her thighs squeezing around him. "Fuck me, David, I want all of your cock..all of you, make me scream!" Her eyes beseeched him, wanting more, accepting all of him into her. She let her arms stay open wide and submissive, as he moved over her. Sweat glimmered on both of them, the heat assaulting them. The occasional breeze that wafted through only teased them, as David spread her apart wider, giving it harder with each thrust. "Scream, yell, let it go..." he commanded her, and she closed her eyes, the climax building steadily. She threw her head back, moaning and thrashing, her breasts bouncing from the intensity. Still submissive, her arms wide, giving herself to him like an offering to the gods. "Ah, god...David...don't fucking stop now," she moaned, convulsing beneath him, welcoming the pistoning cock eagerly. "Now, just fuck me harder..god now!!" David lost it then, unable to stop if his life depended on it, drowning in her glorious wet pussy, coming in a mad rush. He didn't care either if they were being observed or not, he was in the dominance moment, and it was too good. "Sweet Aria...hell..." he muttered, his climax roaring through him. Dimly he heard a sound of whistles, and he groaned, collapsing over Aria. She looked up at him, her eyes shining. "You pushed me past my limits, David..." she whispered. "And...?" "And I loved it. I love you, David," Her whole body still quivered, still aroused beyond belief. Her words took him by surprise, but it was true in a way. He loved her in a twisted kind of way beyond brother/sister bonds. He kissed her hard then, tongue and teeth clashing, his cock still inside of her, feeling the last little tremors of her climax. There was a sudden rush of air behind them and he paused. "Damn...am I too late?" David looked over his shoulder, seeing the tall, golden haired man standing at the edge of the cabana. "Not too late, we can use the extra hard cock. I don't think Aria is quite done yet." Aria gulped, looking at the newcomer, all tanned and blond and muscled, wearing only shorts and sandals. She felt hot and languid, and yet still so aroused. "Who is this?" she whispered. "This is Eric, someone I thought could add to our fun. You did say you wanted someone to watch. I found him at the hotel." "Oh, well then..." The other man tossed a bag over to them. "I brought a toy for you, as per instructions," he smirked. "But you seemed pretty intent without it." "My slave was very obliging today," David grinned, sliding away from Aria, wiping sweat from his forehead. He ran one hand along her damp skin, feeling her body still shaking from the intensity of her orgasm. Eric glanced over his shoulder, looking through the dancing curtains at the group still at the edge of the water. "How many hardons d'you think they have right now? You're going to be their wet dream for a while, I think." David took the bag Eric had tossed over to them, and pulled out the dildo. With a wicked grin, he held it in his hand. "Give us a little show now, Aria, come for us, before one of us joins you." He rubbed the toy against her lips, pushing the head of it into her mouth, letting her take it as if it were the real thing. He moved it in and out, giving her a little more, her tongue snaking around it. "Perfect, " Eric muttered, dropping his shorts, and joining them on the chaise. Little gusts of wind danced the curtains in a maddening torment, giving the group still watching even more glimpses of what was about to happen. Eric's eyes met David's, with an unspoken agreement, as he took control of the dildo. It was soaked with saliva, and he ran it down her trembling body. "You want to come again, don't you now? You want to scream and shake, and let everyone know how much you enjoy it?" "Oh yes I do," Aria panted, her eyes glued on the slick length of the dildo, wanting, needing that invading her. Her legs spread wider, begging him, her hips lifting. "You're a needy little thing, aren't you?" Eric smirked, and David grinned in agreement. Eric let the dildo play along her inner thighs, and she rubbed up against it shamelessly, urging him to give her more. Both men watched as the thick head of it parted her wet lips, watched her move up and down against it, her pussy dripping, spreading wider. "Wider, Aria," David murmured. "We want to see you fuck it." Her legs went wider, accepting his command. Her head went back and forth, as she built towards her climax, her body shuddering. "Yes, I want it." Her words were gasps, as the toy plunged in, spreading her wider. The slick length invaded her deeper with each stroke, as she brought herself closer to an orgasm that was going to be intense beyond words. Her body tightened up, sweat glistening in the warm light, and little moans of delight escaping her lips. Eric ran his fingers up along her leg, while David moved closer to her upper body. Both men were already hard, cocks ready for taking the place of the dildo. Aria bucked a little more, caught in the sinful delirium of being here like this. This was her show, the more she moaned, the more she rubbed against the dildo, the more they were turned on. Watching her, wanting her, wanting to be that length inside of her pussy. Aria opened her eyes and looked at them lazily, realizing how much they wanted her. "You want me, you want to be this..." Her eyes flicked over the dildo buried so deep inside of her she thought she could come from the thrill alone. "Your slave is giving you a good show, isn't she?" Part of her knew they were they watching from out there, pumping themselves into a frenzy, wanting to be with her as well. She could take them all on right now in this moment, in her mouth, her pussy, her ass, and still it wouldn't be enough. She felt totally aroused and powerful. "Hell yeah, all of us." Eric groaned, jerking his head towards the beach. David tweaked her nipples hard, giving her a look of pure heat that made her even wetter. She didn't need to ask him how he felt, they were connected in ways that went beyond words. This was all for him after all. "Yessss..." She moaned, trailing the word into a primal sound that made them all shiver. Working the toy more feverishly, deep enough as to be painful, thrusting in and out as if someone were on top of her. "Damn you're good," Eric muttered, barely containing his own composure. His cock ached, and his fingers inched closer to her pussy. "Don't stop...keep going..." David urged them both, hands roaming her skin, and she whimpered. It felt so damn good, so uninhibited, putting on this show for her brother, and the stranger who wanted her just as much. Deliciously Sinful Ch. 03 "Ooohh...god..." Her scent was hot and aroused, tossed on the sporadic breeze, likely carrying outside just as much. David's mouth grazed her belly, just as Eric's found her pussy. A small scream erupted from her at the sinuous stroke of their tongues, and she bucked harder, her head tossing from side to side. Eric's tongue found her clit, and she screamed as if she hit the highest peak on the rollercoaster, going over the edge. David kissed her hard then, as Eric took control of the dildo, pushing deep. "C'mon baby...cum now..." he urged. "Yess...yes...yesssss..." she cried out against David's mouth. "You don't care who sees you, do you?" "Nooooo...." "Then cum..." Eric growled, releasing her. Aria convulsed then with the force of it, her whole body shaking and shuddering, gasping and crying out as she splayed out on the chaise in relief. The dildo slid out of her, dripping with her wetness, laying between her legs. "Don't move," Eric said, reaching over and stroking her drenched pussy. His fingers were instantly just as wet, and hot. "How's that?" He stroked her gently, feeling her still quivering from the aftershocks. "Perfect..." she purred. "You need me, don't you?" Her eyes landed on the throbbing length of his cock, and she gave him a little smile. "Both of you need me..." David's cock was close to her lips then, and she reached for him. "Wait..." Eric lifted her up and turned her over. "First a little discipline..." He spanked her lightly, and she groaned softly against the pillow. Her hips rose invitingly, as David held onto her shoulders. "For being so naughty here in the open..." "But..." Aria quivered, not sure of how to take this, a stranger disciplining her. "No talking..." Eric grinned wickedly, spanking her again, watching the shudder than ran along her spine. "I know your brother here wanted this, but I think you love the spankings too." "She is needy, she knows that," David agreed, twisting his fingers into her hair. "I do..." Aria gasped, as Eric's hand came down again. "Harder please, I want it!" "I know how to take care of you like this. That's why your brother picked me to join you." Eric admired the length of her back, the faint pink still on her ass from the spankings. "Up on your knees now." Aria pulled herself up, onto her hands and knees, and Eric moved behind her. She could feel the heat of his skin against her, the musky scent of his arousal. In front of her, David's cock tempted her mouth, and as if on a silent command, they penetrated her at the same time. Eric's cock into her quivering pussy, and David's into her mouth. Her lips and her tongue moved over David, silky and hot, while Eric thrust into her hard. Both of them were hard to the point of pain, ready to explode. "Take it just like that little girl..." Eric muttered, "you want both of us like this, I know you do." Aria could only moan, caught between the two of them, realizing both of them were both close to the edge of losing control. She surrendered to the illicit thrill, the need to lose herself in the moment all over again. Eric filled her completely, as deeply as he could, just as David's cock throbbed against her tongue. They moved together, groaning, and urging each other for more, until Eric succumbed to the orgasm that roared through him. He grasped Aria's hips and shuddered in pleasure as he shot into her, clenched in her pussy. David let go as well, watching the look of satisfaction on Eric's face, as Aria sucked the last bit of his orgasm into her mouth. He bucked in relief, nearly mindless in the moment. They oozed into a pile of sticky, sweaty limbs, panting and breathless. The wind seemed to pick up in strength, whipping the curtains more, drying the sweat on their skin. Aria wasn't sure which hand touched her where, or which mouth grazed her cheek, but she felt totally sated and happy. What more could a girl ask for? Deliciously Sinful Ch. 04 And the story of David & Aria continues, this time involving someone who loses his innocence to their carnal decadence. Enjoy... ^-^-^ Late on a Saturday night, David and Aria were walking past the church, when they noticed the priest entering the side door. He looked young, with a halo of blond curls above the black garb, and Aria caught David's arm. "There, you see him? That's Father Gabriel. I want him, David." "He isn't a stray puppy, Aria," David chuckled. "But I can see why you'd want to fuck him." "Please David...?" she begged, pouting prettily. "Let's go have some fun with him. I bet he's a virgin." "You're getting as corrupted as me. Should I be worried?" David grinned, looking at her outfit of thigh high boots, short skirt and red sweater with a row of buttons that just begged to be undone. Her long black hair was loose, like a silky curtain down her back. Since they had started this descent into sinful pleasure, she had started to dress more provocatively, as if needing to tempt him even further. Not that he needed any encouragement; he couldn't get enough of her. "Aw, you're still my one true love, David," she teased him, "but I want him right now too." "Well, I can't refuse that, can I?" They paused at the entrance. "Will we get struck by lightning?" she whispered, looking around the empty church. Candles flickered at the front, and the only other light was at the confessional, indicating the priest was inside. "No, I think we're safe." David tugged her forward, and they quietly entered the other side of the small enclosure. His eyes gleamed in amoral joy, as she knelt down, and he moved behind her. The window between the two spaces slid open. "Forgive me, Father, I have sinned," Aria whispered, just as David slid her skirt upwards, revealing her bare ass. His fingers slid inside and she bit her lip. "What you have done, my child?" "I've had sex...many times. I love to fuck, Father. Don't you think about it? Doesn't it make you hard?" Aria asked innocently. She squirmed a little, as David's fingers played with her clit. "I can't think about that." His voice was a little strained, however. "How often do you have relations?" "Oh, as often as I can," she whispered softly. "I always want to misbehave, I have bad thoughts about it all the time. I'm such a bad girl, Father. I need help." "Are you married, my child?" "No." "Then you're committing terrible sins. Who are you having these bad thoughts about?" "Well, there's the bigger sin, Father. I fuck my brother, and I think about it all the time." There was an audible gasp from the priest, and then David pushed two of his fingers into Aria, so that she cried out as well. The scent of her arousal was thick in the hot little confessional, and they both knew the priest could smell it too. Aria squirmed, wanting more, as her pussy clenched in pleasure. "What are you doing right now?" "I'm...oh god, I'm coming!" Aria panted, as David squeezed her breast with his other hand. "Can't you tell?" "This is the devil's work. You've been sent to tempt me," Gabriel muttered, feeling his body respond despite his desperate fingers clutching the rosary. "Leave me alone." "Oh come now, Father. You know you want to find out how she looks right now, don't you?" David spoke up, his voice as silky as sin itself. "You can watch us, you don't have to partake, unless you want to. We like having an audience." "You what? Dear god in heaven," Gabriel whispered. "Why are you doing this to me?" "Because we can," Aria laughed. "Come out of there and see for yourself how much fun this is, Father. You won't regret it, I swear." They made their way out of the box, and almost without thought, Gabriel stumbled out to join them. His cock felt hard beneath his robes, and his body shook with some kind of anticipation he couldn't even describe. The couple waiting for him were already kissing, fondling each other. Both slender, dark haired and blue eyed, he knew they were telling the truth about being brother and sister. "Come here..." Aria beckoned him, leading the way towards the altar. There she stopped, with David behind her. Keeping her eyes on Gabriel, she slowly unbuttoned her sweater, revealing the perfect round globes of her breasts. David's hands slid beneath them, lifting them up to display to Gabriel. "See how pretty she is? You want to touch her, I know you do. I know I resisted for a long time, but finally we fucked, and now I can't stop," David said, moving his hands lower to unzip the little skirt. It fell apart, leaving Aria in the boots and nothing else. "She likes to fuck. Who am I to deny my little sister?" Gabriel gulped, as David picked her up and placed her on the altar. "No, that is sacrilege!" But he couldn't help but look at her splayed legs, at the sight of her there on display as she stretched languidly, her breasts pointing upwards and wetness on her thighs. "I can't do this." "Just watch then." David stripped as well, and climbed over his sister. Gabriel was rooted to the spot, looking at the size of the other man's cock. Then without pausing, it slid smoothly into Aria's body, as she arched her back in appreciation. "Here we are before your God, doing perverted acts and it feels damn good!" He pumped harder, squeezing her hips tighter, every pounding thrust shaking the altar. Then he pinched her breasts, making her scream out in bliss. "Stop it...you're hurting her!" Gabriel rushed over and put his hands out, making contact with the soft skin of Aria's body. "That's the idea, Father. It's all part of the fun!" David laughed at the look on Gabriel's face. "See the little bruises, I did that to her. So did another man, she likes more than one sometimes. Just touch her, you can do that, can't you?" Unable to stop, Gabriel caressed the hot skin, and Aria grabbed his hand, sliding it towards her pussy. "Touch me there, see how it feels." She whimpered as he did that, while David continued to stroke in and out slowly, and she came in great waves. Gabriel stroked her a little harder, amazed at the sensation. "Hurt me," she begged. "Do it...." "Just slap her a little," David urged. "Like this." He slapped her belly lightly. "I can't." "Oh yes you can. She's like a sacrifice for you, she's offering herself to you. Look at how she wants it." Gabriel found himself doing what they said, his palm making contact with the damp skin on her belly. Her little moan of pleasure urged him on, and he grabbed her breasts. "Like this? You like this?" "Yes. Put your mouth on me too." As David pounded hard, Gabriel sucked at her nipple, suddenly biting down in a wave of lust that shocked him. Harder and stronger he nipped, until she screamed out and climaxed again. "You learn quick, Father...now how about you get naked and we'll make a man out of you?" she purred, as David moved off her. She was panting, her skin slick with sweat in the candlelight, and he was overcome with more lust. Any thought of stopping was somehow not important at the moment. "This is wrong, all wrong," he muttered, but he didn't resist as David started to help him remove the long robes. Before he knew it, he was stripped, and David's hands were touching him everywhere. His cock jutted out long and hard, and he shuddered as the other man grasped him. "What are you doing?" "Just this." David dropped to his knees and licked the head of Gabriel's cock, and then took him in his mouth. Aria grinned at Gabriel's shocked expression, hopping to the floor as well. "He likes cock too sometimes. Doesn't it feel good?" She ran hands over Gabriel in appreciation. "You have a hot body, it's a shame to keep it covered." He was broad shouldered, well muscled, with thick blond hair on his chest and tapering to his groin. She grabbed his ass, and squeezed, just as David sucked a little harder. "How do you like this?" "It's amazing," Gabriel confessed, as her mouth trailed over his spine. "I had no idea it would feel so good." Aria laughed softly. "Just think of me as your dirty little angel, about to take you into carnal heaven, Father." "I don't...I've never done this before. What do I do?" he asked, as David released him, so close to the edge of bursting, his knees were weak. "You saw David fuck me, just do that. It's easy and so good," Aria assured him, as David lifted her back onto the altar. "Take me, I'm all yours Father." "Wait, he needs a drink," David said, "might as well be drunk and fucked at the same time." He retrieved the wine from the side table, splashing some into the chalice. "But that's blessed, for the mass," Gabriel protested. "Seriously? Now you're concerned?" David chided him, tipping the chalice to drizzle red wine over Aria's belly and between her legs. "Bless me Father, for I am sinning!" she giggled. "Bless me with that big cock of yours, your sword of God, make me come and come and come!" David thrust the wine at Gabriel, who took it and drank a few swallows, feeling immediately light headed. Then he licked the wine from Aria, between her legs, tasting wine and her feminine juice as David spilled more over her breasts. "Fuck me now Father!" Aria demanded. "I'm ready for your blessing, for your cum inside of me." Feeling dazed, Gabriel crawled between her legs and held his cock towards her. His breath felt labored, and without stopping to think, he thrust himself into her with a fierce growl. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him into her tight heat. His whole body shuddered at the sensation, and his head went back. "Feels good, doesn't she? She has the tightest cunt, my sister does. So damn wet and hot, she can milk you dry in no time," David whispered. "Just do what comes naturally and she'll help you. Don't stop, don't think, just fuck." Gabriel let himself go, not thinking of anything but how good it felt, rocking faster and deeper. It was over all too quickly, and she did squeeze him tightly as his cock exploded into her, leaving him breathless. He couldn't even speak, just fell forward onto her, laughing softly into her hair. "You're damned now, Father," Aria sighed happily. "But what a way to go." Her lips found his throat, and she kissed him, then sucked on his skin enough to bruise him. "There, now you have a reminder for a few days about this when you look in the mirror." "You think I will forget what we just did?" he mumbled. "No, but you might like the look of it," she laughed, sliding out from under him. "We have to leave now, Father. It's been fun." David handed her clothes over and the two of them dressed quickly. She leaned over him, where he still lay on the altar, too dazed to move, and kissed him quickly. "Will I see you again?" he managed to ask. "Maybe. I might have more sins to confess one day. Bye Father..." She gave his sensitized cock one more stroke before they left him there. "He's drunk, dazed and fucked," David commented as they stepped outside. "D'you think we could have broken more commandments?" "We can come back, he's sweet," Aria said, linking her arm in his. "Maybe next time we can have communion..."