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Family with Benefits Ch. 01

By: someoneyouknow



Who knew?

Summer! It was finally here. That was all Chris could think as she awoke late on a Thursday morning. She lay under the sheets for a few moments, the sunlight beginning its march across her bedroom floor. Stretching her arms above her head, she twisted her body to work out the kinks then suddenly relaxed, any tension disappearing in an instant.

Now that she had graduated high school, she could let loose for a few months before heading off to her local community college and start the dreary work of attending school once again. Then there was work. She was lucky enough to get a job at a Victoria's Secret and was intent on using her employee discount to its fullest extent.

But that, and school, would have to wait a while longer as she relaxed for the next week and a half with nothing to do. No rushing about to get to class, no after school appointments, nothing but her and Jen to soak up the Virginia sun both at home and at the beach.

Reminding herself about Jen, Chris lazily slid out of bed and planted her feet on the floor. She sat there, her body unwilling to move before using a herculean effort to launch herself into the room where she finally started walking.

As the noon hour approached, the doorbell rang and she calmly walked to the door. She smiled when she saw her friend standing there with sunglasses on her face, her arms holding a towel while tossed over her shoulder was a large sack handbag. However, Chris' eyes couldn't help but stare at the neon green top of Jen's bikini.

"Wow! Is that ever bright!" she remarked.

"Yeah, and you should see it when I put in the batteries," Jen joked.

Chris laughed and stepped aside to let Jen inside.

"You ready to get some color in that pale skin of yours?" Chris immediately asked.

"That's right, start with the jokes already," Jen countered as she stepped into the house.

Most people would mistake Jen for a redhead, what with her nearly pale skin and reddish-orange hair, but she would correct them by remarking her hair was not red but strawberry. Her skin did have a tinge of color to it, similar to cream, but most people couldn't discern the difference.

Chris chuckled before giving her friend a big hug.

"Go out back, I have to get my stuff," she shouted over her shoulder as she ran up to her room.

Jen sauntered out the back door and made her way to the clear waters of the pool where she staked her claim to one of the lounge chairs by dropping her sack next to it and her towel on it. She tossed off her sneakers then removed her shorts, exposing the matching bottom to her bikini. Adjusting the towel, she sat down on the chair and faced the sun.

A minute or so later, Chris came bounding out of the house, her straight black hair which fell to beneath her shoulders swaying with each step. Somewhat more daring than Jen, Chris wore a cobalt blue bikini which did its best to contain her young bouncing breasts while simultaneously barely covering the triangle between her legs. She carried with her a tray which had a bottle of sunscreen lotion on it as well as two glasses of iced tea.

"Drink?" Chris asked.

Looking up, Jen reached out an arm and plucked a glass from the tray. "Thanks. I could get used to service like this."

Chris smirked, and Jen returned the favor, before she positioned herself on the adjoining lounge chair and like her friend, began sucking down the cinnamon-colored liquid.

After applying the lotion to their exposed skin, the two talked for several minutes before they stopped when they heard the sound of the sliding door opening. In unison, both oriented on the sound and watched as Ed, Chris' older brother, come outside and make his way towards the pool.

He was apparently oblivious to both of them because it wasn't until he tossed his towel onto a chair that he saw them sitting there.

"Oh, hey," he nonchalantly quipped, his eyes fixated on Jen's gleaming outfit and the curves beneath it.

"What are you doing here?" Chris asked. "When did you get home?"

Ed was two years older than Chris and had gone away to Virginia Tech rather than do the initial two-year tour of duty locally.

"I came in last night. Obviously you didn't hear me come in."

"Obviously not," Chris replied.

"Hey Ed," Jen calmly called out, a sly smile crossing her lips.

"Hey Jen," was the only reply Ed got out. He couldn't stop staring at that blazingly bright bikini and how Jen filled it out. While he had seen Jen hanging around with his sister over the years, he had never seen her in this manner before.

Realizing he was staring, Ed turned his attention back to the pool and walked to the edge before launching himself into the water. Using long, slow strokes, he swam to the far end, dipped under the water, twisted his body and used his feet to launch himself in the opposite direction. Coming to the surface, he started swimming again. He repeated this a few times before he stopped swimming and found the floor of the pool. He caught his breath for a few moments before turning over on his back and casually backstroked to the far end of the pool.

Finding his way to the edge, he lifted himself out of the water and hung suspended for a moment as the water drained from his body. Climbing out of the pool, his swim trunks clung to his body as he walked back to his towel which Jen took notice of.

"So," Ed began as he picked up his towel and dried himself, "how did your eighteenth go?"

"That was three months ago!" Chris reminded him. "Thanks for stopping by, you twit."

"What can I say? I was in college." Ed looked at his younger sister and smirked.

Chris all but glared at him as he found his place on the damp towel he had laid on the chair.

"You didn't ask about my birthday, Ed" Jen chimed in.

"When was yours?" Ed casually asked, his eyes again migrating to that neon bikini.

"Two weeks ago. Just before graduation."

"Well congrats." With that, Ed laid back in the chair and closed his eyes.

His mind still retained the image of Jen's body in her green bikini. As the afternoon sun beat down, his imagination, and hormones, kicked in and he tried to imagine what Jen was like. In his mind's eye he could feel her firm breasts in his hands, the way they bounced as he tweaked her nipples, her pale skin highlighting her pink areolas.

Stupid! He realized he was getting an erection from these thoughts and relaxed his body so his obvious arousal wasn't all that obvious.

Fortunately, the sun was making him sleepy and he began to doze off but he couldn't fully fall asleep. In that twilight zone of half-sleep, he heard the two talking.

"Has Ed been working out?" he heard Jen quietly ask.

"Huh? How should I know?" Chris flatly replied, obviously not caring about the question.

"I'm just asking. Sheesh. Don't get upset."

"I'm not upset. I don't know and I don't care."

"He looks like he has been."

Chris sat up and looked at Jen. Leaning over, she whispered as best she could.

"Are telling me you think my brother is hot?"

Jen smiled before answering.

"Well he does have a nice body. Not too muscular, not too scrawny. Nice abs too. And those legs!"

"Quiet!" Chris hushed her friend. "He plays soccer in college so they probably do some workouts."

"I see..."

Nothing more was said as the two laid back in their chairs to soak up more sun.

As the temperatures rose, it wasn't long before Chris felt the need to get more to drink. Nudging her brother awake from his half-sleep, she offered to get drinks and disappeared inside.

She no sooner had disappeared into the house when Jen called out to Ed and asked if he could do her a favor and put lotion on her back so she could get an even tan.

Ed paused a moment for effect before replying, then made his way to the seat next to Jen and sat down. She smiled and thanked him before adjusting the lounge chair so it was flat and lying down on her stomach. Reaching behind her, she undid the clasp to her top and pulled down the shoulder straps, her back now completely exposed, before she rested her face on her crossed arms.

Ed gazed at her nearly nude form, his eyes traveling up and down her back then to her rounded ass, the neon material partially tucked between her asscheeks, the edge of her breast protruding as it was squeezed between her body and the chair.

"Whenever you're ready," Jen told him in her lilting voice.

Picking up the bottle of lotion, Ed raised it above Jen's back and squeezed out some liquid. Reaching out with his other hand, he began to spread and massage the lotion on to her creamy skin. As he approached her shoulders, he put down the bottle and grasped her mane of hair to move it to the side of her neck so it wouldn't get lotion on it.

With his hand holding her hair, he was aware of how soft and full her tresses were. He began to rub the lotion higher on to her back while at the same time unconsciously running his fingers from the nape of her neck into the mass of hair.

Over and over his fingers intertwined in her hair while his other hand massaged her back.

"Mmmmm, that feels good," Jen quietly cooed.

Ed grabbed the bottle of lotion and squeezed a few more drops on her back before massaging the liquid into her upper arms. He was leaning over her body to get to the arm on the far side of her body when Chris appeard from inside the house carrying their drinks.

"I can't leave you two alone for a moment," she called out when she saw Ed leaning over her friend.

Sitting bolt upright at the sound of his sister's voice, his one hand still buried in Jen's hair, Ed shot her a glance while Jen lifted her head and turned it towards Chris.

"He's just helping me," Jen said as she laid her head back down.

"Uh huh."

"You have a problem with me helping your friend?" Ed asked before turning his back and continuing where he left off.

Chris stood there a moment and watched as Ed massaged the lotion into Jen's back. Realizing the drinks were forgotten for now, she put the tray down on the concrete and climbed into her chair. Putting on her sunglasses, she relaxed in the early afternoon sun.

By now Ed had finished Jen's back and arms and had turned his attention to her legs. He took a good look at those elegant lengths, as any guy with a pulse would do, before putting a blob of lotion on one and used both hands to spread the lotion.

"Mmmmmm," Jen again cooed. "You have nice hands."

Ed smiled but didn't say anything. Up and down he went, his hands firmly sliding over her leg from ankle to upper thigh. As he reached the top, his hands wandered higher between her legs and on to her partially uncovered ass then to her hip. A finger or two dipped under the edge of her bikini bottom as he did, the material bunching further between her rounded cheeks.

Jen spread her legs at his touch which allowed to Ed to fully reach to her inner thigh where his finger grazed the material between her legs. Jen shifted her body at his touch and opened her legs a fraction more. Perceiving this shift, his hand returned to her inner thigh where he let his finger rub against the material as he kneaded her skin. Pressing into her, he felt the warmth of her body through the swimsuit, a hint of dampness evident.

Jen didn't move or utter a sound, her heart beating faster at Ed's touch between her legs. The thought of his finger so close to her pussy excited her, her mind wondering what it would be like if something else were between her legs or in her mouth. Though she was warm from lying in the sun, she grew warmer as he rubbed harder. She knew her wetness would show in a few minutes but didn't care.

As he rubbed, Ed became aroused and soon had tented his swin trunks. Conscious of this obvious display, he shifted his body to try and hide this from Jen while simultaneously forcing himself to relax. Which was difficult because the more he rubbed Jen's leg, and the firm mound between her legs, the harder he got.

His hands continued to knead one of those captivating legs, his finger now forcefully sliding on the material covering Jen's sex, a distinct wet spot beginning to show.

"Mmmmmmm," Jen again cooed, her pink lips parting a moment before she bit her lower lip.

"When you're done with her, you can do me," Chris suddenly called out.

Startled by his sister's voice, Ed halted his motions before taking the lotion and applying a stream to Jen's other leg.

"You'll get him when I'm through with him," Jen casually, yet jokingly, replied.

"He's my brother and since he missed my eighteenth birthday, I think I should be able to have him help me when I need him," Chris retorted.

"Is that so?" Ed interjected, his head and body twisting so he could look at his sister.

Ed and Chris had a good brother/sister relationship. Not an especially close one, but he was always there to defend his little sister when they were growing up. As they matured, he intervened less and less in her personal life but they still helped each other when the need occurred.

"Yes, that's so," Chris shot back. "The least you can do is put lotion on me since you couldn't bother to get me a present."

"What can I say, I'm a poor college student," Ed joked.

"Poor my ass..." Chris huffed.

Jen laughed as she listened to the two shoot jabs back and forth and absentmindedly sat up on an arm to watch the goings on. At that moment, Ed turned around to finish applying lotion to her leg when he saw her sitting up and his eyes fell on her exposed breasts.

Noticing the expression on his face, Jen gasped when she realized what was happening and threw her arm over her breasts to cover them.

"Ed!" Jen squealed, though her expression betrayed her true emotion.

Ed grinned and while turning his head, offered an apology.

"What?" Chris asked, unaware of what was happening.

"Oh nothing," Jen muttered and grabbed her top to put it back in place.

"What?!" Chris again asked.

"I saw Jen's tits," Ed told her.

"Real smooth Jen," Chris commented as she looked around Ed's body which was blocking her view.

"It wasn't intentional," Jen replied, looking at Ed and grinning.

"Uh huh, and I'm a virgin," Chris groused.

"Yeah, I can see how you're still a virgin in that outfit," Ed said, staring at his sister.

"And what is that supposed to mean?"

"I may be your brother," Ed began, "but I'm still a guy and that suit doesn't leave much to the imagination."

"Ed!" Chris cried out, "that's gross!"

"What? I'm just telling it like it is."

In response, Chris crossed her arms across her chest which only served to push up her breasts and enhance her cleavage.

"Oh yeah, like that won't make the guys stop and stare."

"Stop it. You're just being weird."

"Hey you two," Jen interrupted, "remember me? The one who was getting a wonderful massage while having lotion applied to her body?"

Both Ed and Chris looked at Jen who had sat out the repartee. She was lying on her side, hair thrown over her shoulder, her body facing the siblings. Ed took careful note of the curves on her body before locking eyes with Jen.

"Oh sure, that's all you care about," Chris snorted. "You just want to get into my brother's pants!"

"What?!" Jen shot back, alarmed that her friend would so callously blurt out something like that.

"You heard me."

Ed looked down at Jen whose face was now truly red. His eyes widened and he tilted his head as if asking a silent question.

Jen looked at him and her face grew an even darker shade of red. She flopped down on the chair and turned her head away.

That deathly silence that accompanies such events hung over the three of them. Ed finally broke the tension by turning his attention back to Jen. Leaning over, he whispered in her ear.

"Very nice."

He couldn't see it, but a smile crossed Jen's lips when she heard him.

Squirting a small glob of lotion on her far leg, he began to once again apply the lotion. He finished quickly then switched his position on the chair to face his sister.

"Well?" he asked.

"Well what?" Chris shot back.

"Do you want me to put lotion on you or not?"

"Are you sure it won't inconvenience you?"

"If you're going to be a bitch, then forget it. Do it yourself." With that, he tossed the bottle into her lap and laid back in his chair.

The rest of the day was uneventful and the three eventually began talking to one another. Chris and Jen finalized their plans to go to Virginia Beach that weekend as well as having Jen stay over the next night. Ed excused himself late in the afternoon as he had to get cleaned up and ready for work. The two friends had seemingly forgotten what had earlier transpired and talked about their plans for the summer.

The following day, Ed and Chris learned their parents would both be away the following week for business. Their father was headed to Philadelphia while their mother went to Atlanta. This would give the kids some breathing room though they would have to ensure the place was maintained during that time.

Jen came by after supper, a large duffel bag in tow containing what she would need for the trip to the beach. The humidity, prevelant even at this early time of the year, had given her a dewy complexion.

Stepping into the air conditioned house, she sighed.

"I know I've lived in Virginia all my life," she related to Chris, "but this humidity is getting to be annoying."

"I know what you mean," Chris agreed. "You have two choices. You can either sleep in my bed and I'll take the floor, or we can both sleep down here though Ed might keep us awake watching tv in the other room. Which do you want?"

Jen pondered a moment before answering. "We can sleep down here. I'm sure Ed won't mind if we ask him to turn the tv down."

"Uh huh. I figured you'd take option two."

"Then why did you bother to ask?" Jen asked, knowing full well she was as transparent as Chris surmised.

Gathering two air beds, Chris laid them out in the den and with a few minutes of use by the air pump, both beds were ready for use. They arranged their things for the morning trip and turned on the tv in the room. Grabbing some snacks and drinks, the two settled in and eventually closed their eyes to get some sleep.

Some time during the night, Jen was awoken by sound coming from the other room. Getting up, she padded across the carpet and looked out the door where she saw Ed sitting on the couch watching tv. Still somewhat sleepy, she made her way to the couch and flopped down beside him.

"What time is it," she groggily asked, staring at the show which had people with British accents repeating the word spam.

"Uh, just after one," Ed replied as he turned towards her. He momentarily forgot what he was watching as he eyed what Jen was wearing. For sleeping comfort, she had worn a maroon camisole with spaghetti straps. As she slumped beside him caught between sleep and awake, the top edge had opened and Ed could see, barely with the light from the tv, down her front.

Jen either didn't care or didn't notice because she stared at the show until she realized she was being watched.

"What?" she asked.

"Nothing," Ed replied and turned away.

Seeing his eye movement, Jen looked down and realized what he had been looking at.

"Very nice, huh?" she asked.

Knowing he had been caught looking at his sister's friend, Ed came clean.

"Yeah, not bad."

"Not bad? What happened to very nice?"

Looking at her, Ed locked eyes with Jen. He was in a difficult position. On one hand, he was only two years older than Jen and if she was any normal girl, he'd be all over her. But, and this was a big but, she wasn't any normal girl. She was his sister's best friend.

"Look Jen," he started, "I saw what I saw and yes, they are nice. But you and I both know the fit Chris would have if I tried anything."

"So you're saying you want to try something on me?"


Family with Benefits Ch. 01



"I didn't say that. I only said we both know what would happen if Chris found out."

Jen pondered for a moment then slid her hand into his lap.

"What do you think she'd say if I tried something on you?"

Ed didn't know how to respond. His mind was focused on her hand as it rubbed his crotch. His hormones were kicking in and he felt himself growing hard at her touch.

"I think she'd be more pissed at me than you," he replied.

"We could always find out," that lilt in her voice signaling her mind was already at the next step.

His hands had felt nearly her entire body the previous day so he knew how luscious it was, but Ed was hesitating, caught between two conflicting thoughts. Jen's hand had now partially wrapped itself around the shape of his erect cock in his shorts and was rubbing up and down. He felt his heart thudding in his chest and he was having a difficult time concentrating.

As the sex-crazed young man he was, he gave in to temptation and gave Jen a kiss. Not a quick peck but a deep, hard, long, tongue-wrangling kiss. They twisted their bodies on the couch, one of his hands going to her hair to once again feel her silken locks while the other dove under her cami and up her back.

Meanwhile, her two hands were clawing at the top edge of his shorts and pulling them down. When she felt his erect cock spring free, she disengaged from their kiss and immediately dropped her head into his lap and began to suck on him.

"Uhhhh!" Ed exhaled when her pink lips wrapped themselves about his shaft, his head laying back on the edge of the couch.

"Shhhhhh," Jen quietly chastened him, her mouth momentarily leaving its position.

Adjusting her stance, Jen knelt on the couch using her one hand for balance while the other stroked Ed's cock. Ed was larger than the last guy Jen had sucked but not too big.

Involuntarily, Ed's hand went to her hair and he grabbed a large clump between his fingers. It was soft and cool and he liked how it felt in his hand. He didn't force her up and down, yet, but let her do her thing. He looked down and watched as his cock smoothly moved in and out between her lips while her hand continued stroking him.

Up and down, using long, firm strokes, her hand moved on his shaft, the suction of her mouth drawing him out. The first drop of precum vanished in an instant as her tongue cleaned him before she paused a moment to admire his erectness.

Gazing up at him with a devilish look in her eyes, she told Ed, "Very nice."

Ed smiled and continued to watch. Moving to the side so he could have a better view, Jen used her other hand to remove his hand from her hair then tossed her head so her hair fell to the side and cascaded onto his legs, her elegant neck now exposed to him. Resting on his thighs, she could look up at him while simultaneously licking his shaft.

Starting at his base, she put her tongue next to his balls and slowly, excruciatingly slowly, drug the tip of her tongue up his entire length.

"Uhhhh!" Ed again cried out at her fleeting touch.

"If you don't be quiet," Jen began before taking a moment to again suck on his cock, "Chris will hear you and then what do you think will happen?"

"Sorry," Ed apologized, "that just feels so great."

"If I didn't know any better," Jen said before again pausing to slowly suck on his engorged, purple head and releasing it with a smack of the lips, "I'd think you want Chris to find out."

Ed was startled to hear her say that. The last thing he wanted was for his sister to come out and see her best friend sucking his cock.

"I don't think that would be good," he replied.

"And why not?" Jen asked, her lips now kissing their way up and down the underside of his shaft.

"She's... my... sister..." he got out in between breaths as he strained to control himself from exploding from her feathery touches.

"I saw the way you looked at your sister the other day. In her skimpy blue bikini." Jen latched on to his cock and again slid her lips down its entire length, her throat relaxing to allow his length to slide as deep into her as she could. She held this position for a count of five then tightened her lips even harder as she drug her way back up its length. At the top, she again let it fall from her lips with a satisfying smacking sound.

Ed flinched at her touch, his heart pumping furiously while his balls swelled in size. He didn't know how much longer he could hold out.

"She's my sister," he panted, his eyes scrunched shut in an effort to stop himself from cumming.

His hand had found its way under her top and slid to place it on her hip then her ass. His fingers desperately found their way under her panty and dove down between her cheeks until he felt her warm, damp slit. He forced a finger inside and moved it about, feeling her slick folds wrap themselves about it.

Jen twitched at his touch but continued what she was doing. She felt his finger move inside her which only spurred her to suck on him some more.

"But she does have a nice body, doesn't she?" Jen casually asked. Her lips kissed their way up and down his length, her tongue teasing him with its delicate touch.

"It's... fine..." he panted. He watched as she looked up at him while licking his cock with her tongue. As she approached his swollen tip, she flicked it against the underside while grabbing his shaft at the base with her hand and squeezing hard. Three times she lightly flicked her tongue before releasing her hand and taking his cock in her mouth.

Ed's free hand went to her hair and grabbed a clump of the ginger locks. This time he forced her down and held her head in place, feeling her mouth suck on him while her tongue danced across his shaft.

That was all it took and Ed exploded in her mouth. His first stream shot to the back of her throat and she momentarily choked trying to swallow it. Grabbing his shaft, she furiously stroked it while bobbing her head quickly up and down and draining him. Several long, thick streams of salty yet sweet cum shot into her mouth. She swallowed each in turn and pulled hard to get his next load.

Ed's hand guided her and began to take control, forcing her head up and down more and more quickly. She relaxed her neck and let him fuck her mouth, his long shaft hitting the back of her throat several times. His hips bucked as he drove himself into her mouth, gasping for breath with each thrust as his orgasm reached its peak.

Harder and faster the finger buried in her twitched until he shoved another finger in and forced them in as far as he could. He felt the slickness of her insides and like his cock, they fucked her as furiously as they could.

Slowly he tempered his pace, his hand relaxing in her hair until finally he let go, his arm falling to his side. Jen held her mouth in place and cautiously cleaned his deflating cock. With a final smack of her lips, she removed her mouth and lifted her head, her face now crimson from her exertions.

Removing his fingers from her pussy, Ed let himself sink into the couch, his body completely at ease as he basked in his afterglow.

"Oh god Jen, that was great!" he blurted out, his mouth hanging open as he caught his breath.

Jen smiled and giggled as she watched the joyful expression on his face. Sitting upright, she leaned in and gave him a peck on the cheek.

"So, what about me?" she asked.

Ed rolled his head to side and blankly stared at her.

"Huh?"

"What about me? You didn't think you'd have all the fun, did you?" she coyly asked.

Smiling at her, Ed held up a finger to indicate he'd need another minute.

Seeing that it would a bit, Jen stood up and demurely raised the hem of her top giving Ed an unobstructed view of her color-coordinated panties. Holding the material with one hand, she slipped her other hand inside and by the light of the room, Ed saw her move her fingers.

He watched as she pleasured herself, the occasional soft exhale emanating from her pink lips. It wasn't long before she abandoned her stance and with little flair, stripped off her panties and laid down on the far end of the couch. Spreading her legs, she showed Ed her mound of hair which had same the light color as that on her head.

Slowly she moved a finger up and down the outside of her wet pussy in slow circles, never entering but teasing Ed with the hint of what lay ahead. After several false starts, she slipped a finger inside her, then two, and moved them in and out at a slow and deliberate pace.

By now Ed had recovered enough that his attention was drawn to her actions and he watched in rapt fascination as she fucked herself. In and out of her pussy her fingers went, moving as easily as his dick had done in her mouth. She made no sound other than her breathing which grew heavier and deeper by the minute.

Soon, she reached out with her free hand and beckoned him to her. Standing, Ed removed his shorts before crawling towards her, his head held low. He kissed her ankle, then her calf, working his way over her knee and down her thigh. His lips grazed her inner thigh until his head bumped into her hand which was still fingering herself.

Looking up, he gently removed her hand and kissed her pussy. Laying down on the couch, he parted her pink lips with his fingers and lapped at her opening.

Jen inhaled sharply at his warm, firm touch, her eyes closed as she savored the touch of his tongue on her pussy. Ed flicked up and down the length of her slit, occasionally sticking his tongue in as far as he could. Her juices soon coated his mouth which he affixed to her and began to vigorously lick her clean.

"Uhhhh," Jen cried out, biting her lip to stifle her voice.

Looking up, Ed returned her earlier admonition to be quiet before resuming his licking.

Jen squirmed as his tongue touched her, her legs now bent so she could force herself against him. A hand had grasped his hair and held him down, her other hand pinching and twisting a nipple under her top.

Harder his tongue became as he licked her, her clit making its appearance which he soon latched on to. Moving his lower jaw back and forth, he sucked on her nub with his lip and tongue which quickly had Jen's hips bucking up and down. The faster he went, the more she bounced and the louder her voice became.

Fearing everyone in the house would be woken by her sounds, Ed reached up with a hand and tried to cover her mouth. She sucked air through her nose as he did but occasionally her thrashing would spring her mouth free at which point she would gulp air before his hand covered her again.

Jen gritted her teeth to keep from crying, her moans stymied by his hand, her jaw growing sore from having to keep quiet. With one last nibble on her clit, her orgasm reached its height. Her hips bucked and twisted as Ed tried to maintain contact with her pussy, his tongue desperately lapping at her nub. Her body convulsed as her orgasm shot through it, the intensity of her emotion overriding her senses.

With a loud smack, Ed disengaged his mouth and sat up to watch Jen twitch a few more times before she came to rest, her heaving breasts concealed beneath her top. She gulped air as her body relaxed, her head lying on its side on the pillow, her disheveled hair framing her face. In the light of the tv, she looked like a fallen angel, a heavenly body come to rest for his pleasure.

Jen opened her eyes and smiled at Ed who was sitting naked on the couch with her. He leaned over and kissed a knee before rising and gathering his shorts. He walked naked through the room and up the stairs to his bedroom.

He didn't notice, but just inside the doorway to the den, hidden in the shadows, Chris had watched as the two bodies had pleasured each other. A hand was buried between her legs, lips trembling as she came, her eyes gazing on her brother's nude body as he walked past her.

The next day dawned bright, and mercifully less humid, as the two drove to Virginia Beach. They found their way to their hotel and over the next two days, lived it up. They lay on the beach during the day and hit the under-21 clubs at night though that didn't stop them from finding a party or two where they had a few drinks. While the guys were all over them, neither slept with any of them, preferring instead to play the part of teases.

Late Sunday afternoon Chris dropped Jen off at her house before she parked the car in her own driveway. She sat there a few moments, the images of what she had seen that night whirling in her head. She never said anything to Jen but the dark form of her brother walking nude across the room kept coming back.

For the first time since they were probably kids, Chris had seen her brother's dick and despite herself, she liked what she saw. She knew she shouldn't be having these thoughts, but she couldn't shake them. Something was driving her to keep repeating his image in her mind.

Adding to her discomfort were her memories of the sounds both her brother and Jen had made that night. Despite their efforts to be quiet, she had heard every breath, moan and whimper. How her parents didn't hear the two she didn't know, or at least they didn't say anything.

Now, as she sat alone in the car reliving the events that had unfolded, she felt herself growing warm and that itchy tingle growing between her legs. Snapping out of her daze, she gathered her bag and went inside where she was greeted by her parents. She went to her room and unpacked before coming back down and having supper with the two of them. Questions were asked and answered but overall the three talked about nothing in particular. Chris noted Ed's absence and was glad he wasn't around. She didn't know how she would react at that moment if he was with them.

Monday was going to be a scorcher, or so said the voice on the radio which had woken Chris from her slumber. As usual, she stretched her arms over head and tensed her body before suddenly relaxing, a calm sensation overcoming her. She lay under the covers a few more minutes before dragging herself out of bed. Absentmindedly, she looked out her window which overlooked the pool and saw Ed lying in a chair sunning himself.

She stared at him, looking at his body and agreeing with Jen that he wasn't too bad. She wanted to lay out but wasn't sure how she would be in his presence.

She realized this whole situation was silly. She was his brother. That's all. Then why did she have butterflies in her stomach?

Getting a quick breakfast and a shower, she put on her crimson-colored bikini, her hair in a ponytail and tossed on her sunglasses before making her way to the pool. As she lay out her towel, Ed gave a perfunctory hello before resuming his sunbathing.

Chris eyed her brother as he lay on the chair, her eyes traveling down his body to his swim trunks. She stared intently at his crotch, the image of his dick once again invading her memory.

She shook her head and adjusted her suit before lying on her own chair and applying lotion to her body. She lay back in the chair and relaxed, all thoughts about anything disappearing into the ether.

It wasn't long before the blazing sun had done its job and she felt very warm. Getting up, she asked Ed if he wanted something to drink, which he acknowledged, and went inside to get their drinks. As she came back, her eyes again wandered over his lightly tanned prone body, a trickle or two of sweat running down his chest. She followed its path and even though it stopped on his stomach, her gaze continued downward.

Again shaking her head, she snapped herself out of her daydream and stood beside her brother with his drink.

"Thanks," he said when he heard her approach.

Smiling in acknowledgment, she returned to her chair. She took a few long sips of her drink before settling down to let the sun tan her body.

Hearing movement, Chris looked up and saw Ed dive into the pool. As before, he used long strokes to swim the length of the pool before dipping under the water and reversing direction. His head and arm broke the surface almost together and he began swimming on a reverse path.

Chris watched his performance. Her mind conjured up images of his hands as they toyed with her body, not Jens, how his tongue lapped at her, not Jen.

She couldn't believe she was having these thoughts again. The more she tried to forget what she saw and heard, the hornier she got!

Ed stopped swimming and stood in the pool to let the water run off his body. Chris admired his athletic form, his chest heaving from his exercise. At that moment, she made a decision and lept from her chair, removing her sunglasses while ripping the band from her ponytail at the same time, and shouting, "Cannonball!"

Launching herself into the air, she grabbed her knees and landed a body-length away from Ed, the wave of water hitting him squarely in the face.

"You twit!" Ed called out as he splashed water at her when she came up.

"Gotcha!" she squealed and splashed him back.

They exchanged splashes before finally calming down. They were both smiling and laughing at each other, as brother and sister should do. Chris smoothed her hair so it fell down her back then, as if it were the natural thing to do, casually removed her bikini top and tossed it to the edge of the pool

"What are you doing?" Ed asked incredulously.

"What? They do it in Europe."

"But we're not in Europe, are we?" Ed asked as he turned his head so as not to stare at his sister's nudity.

"Oh get over it, Ed" Chris chided. "It's not like you haven't seen it before."

"I haven't seen you naked since we were kids," he replied, his head still turned away.

"But you have seen tits before. I know you have." Her voice was firm and almost accusatory.

"Of course I have. What do you think I do at college on the weekends?"

In reply, Chris splashed him with water and he returned the favor.

"Not that! You saw Jen's tits last week."

"But that was an accident," Ed countered.

As the water lapped at their bodies, Chris stepped forward until she was inches from his body. Turning his head, Ed looked at his sister.

"What are you doing?" he asked, his eyes darting to her breasts.

"Can't I get close to my big brother?" The butterflies in her stomach returned as she stood close to him, images of his naked body flashing before her eyes.

"Any closer, and you'll be inside me."

"Is that a bad thing?" Chris asked, her voice soft and demure.

"Huh?"

Stepping even closer, she let her breasts graze Ed's chest, her eyes looking into his. His touch sent a tingle through her body, her nipples erect both from the cool water and her growing arousal.

Ed swallowed hard and realized that despite this being his sister, he was uncomfortable at her proximity. Taking a step towards the shallow end, he put some distance between the two of them.

Using her arms to help her move, Chris followed him, her perky, buoyant breasts leading the way.

"What are you doing?" he again asked.

"Just playing."

"Well stop it. To use your own phrase, you're being weird."

With that, Ed slogged through the water and back to his chair where he dried himself. As he let the water drip from his body he couldn't help but notice his sister exit the water. Her young body glistened as it shed water, her dark hair streaming down her back.

He watched as she bent to pick up her towel, her breasts briefly dangling in air before she stood and ran the towel over her body.

Out of the corner of her eye Chris noticed she was being watched and played up her actions. She slowly drug the towel over her arms and across her breasts, their rounded forms bouncing as she dried them. She placed a leg on the chair and partially turned her body to Ed, exposing her barely covered ass to him, her suit having bunched between her asscheeks, and dried her leg.

Breaking his gaze, Ed lay in the chair to let the sun dry him completely. Moments later, he heard his name being called.




Family with Benefits Ch. 01



"Ed, can you put lotion on my back?"

Lifting his head, he looked at Chris who was lying on her chair, the bottle of lotion in her outstretched hand, one leg raised in the air, lolling slowly back and forth.

"What, can't reach?" he asked.

Pursing her lips, Chris continued.

"Jen told me what a good job you did to her and I thought since I'm your sister, and you didn't get me a birthday present, you could do me."

"You're not going to let me live that down, are you?"

"Nope", Chris replied with a pop to emphasize the 'pe'. 

Sighing, Ed got up from his chair and walked to his sister. Grabbing the bottle from her hand, he sat down on the chair next to her and as he had done with Jen, massaged a glob of lotion on to her back.

Though she was his sister, he couldn't help but to compare her body to Jen's. Like Jen's, his sister's back was smooth and his hands easily slid over the soft skin. Unlike Jen, Chris was more slender and had an athletic form, almost tomboy-like.

As he worked the lotion into her back and moved his way up to her shoulder, he saw the faint outline of tan lines on her exposed back. Like Jen, he had to move her hair out of the way though in this case, it moved as one piece due to its wetness.

He squirted another small dab onto her shoulder and worked it in with his hand.

"Mmmmmm," Chris cooed, "that feels good. Jen was right, you do a good job."

Ed didn't say anything and continued applying lotion. His hand traveled down her side and he saw a hint of her exposed breast beneath her. His hand slid down her waist and to her hip where the thin strand of her bikini bottom hugged her body.

"Jen asked me about you," Chris said, breaking the silence.

"Huh? About what?"

"Oh, you know, the usual stuff. Do you work out, are you seeing anyone, what are you like?"

Ed's hand stopped and he looked at Chris whose face was turned away from him.

"What do you mean, what I'm like?"

Turning her head to look at him, Chris squinted open an eye and smiled.

"You know."

He wasn't sure what she was getting at, but he began to suspect he was being played and that Chris knew what had happened that night.

"No, I don't know. Why don't you tell me."

Lifting herself on an arm, her breasts again exposed to her brother, Chris smiled.

"How big are you?"

"WHAT??!!" Ed all but shouted, completely oblivious to Chris' near nudity, his hand resting on her hip. "Christ! Where did that come from?!"

Chris' smile broadened and she had to stymie a laugh.

"She asked me how big you were. She was curious."

"And what did you tell her?"

"I told her the truth."

Waiting for her to complete her sentence, Ed bobbed his head to indicate she should continue.

"I don't know. It's been a while."

Ed wasn't sure how to take that remark.

"So what do you say?" she asked.

"About what?"

"Can I?"

Ed's eyes grew wide. He knew what Chris was asking.

"I don't think so," he gruffly said, his hand having moved to her thigh.

"Oh, so now you're shy!"

Ed stopped and stared at his sister, realizing what she meant. He tried not to let on that he'd been caught and resumed rubbing lotion on his sister's leg.

"I don't see what the big deal is," Chris huffed and lay back down, her chin resting on her crossed arms.

"Fine. You want to see it..." Ed said as he stood up. They had a fence around their backyard and the neighbors were at work so they had fair amount of privacy.

Chris turned her head at her brother's words and watched as he undid the drawstring. He hooked his thumbs into his waistband and with a forceful tug, pulled down his swim trunks which fell to his ankles. He stood there with his hands on his hips, awaiting her inspection.

Her eyes gazed upon his nakedness, somewhat disappointed at what she saw. She was sure he was bigger when she saw him the other night.

Sitting up, Chris swung her legs up and out so they were astride her brother's feet, her face essentially level with his crotch. She stared long and hard at his dick, noticing its shape color.

"Happy?" Ed brusquely asked.

Chris didn't immediately respond but continued to examine her brother. Looking up at him with her amber eyes, she finally asked the question.

"Can I touch it?" she almost cheerfully asked.

Ed rolled his eyes and threw his hands into the air in a sign of exasperation.

"Sure, why not! Anything else you'd like to do while you're down there?"

Reaching out with a hand, Chris took hold of his dick and gently wrapped a few fingers about it. She was surprised at how cool, almost clammy, it felt.

"At least your hand's warm," Ed commented as he looked down at her. The warm afternoon sun beating down on a normally covered part of his body felt good and helped to relax him while he waited for Chris to finish.

Releasing her grip, she cupped her hand and rubbed the underside of Ed's scrotum, feeling the coarse hair juxtaposed against the soft skin. She felt the heft of his balls in her hand and alternately lifted her fingers to juggle them. As if by magic, she saw his dick begin to lengthen and grow.

Ed didn't say anything as she played with him, his posture relaxing at her gentle touch. As in the pool, he had an uncomfortable feeling with her being that close, especially with what she was doing, but despite that, let her do her thing. After all, it was only his sister.

Chris watched as his dick grew before her eyes and she smiled as it grew stiff and began pointing away from his body. Unconsciously, she licked her lips while grazing the top of his shaft with her fingers. Dancing her fingers up and down his growing length, she felt how warm and hard he was becoming, his skin taking on a pinkish hue. While she never saw him erect that night, she had imagined what he looked like.

"Uh, Chris," Ed called out as he watched his sister's hand explore his hardening dick.

Chris ignored his comment and continued to gaze at his cock which had reached its full size. She splayed her fingers and rna them over its length before taking it in her hand. Wrapping her fingers about his shaft, she gently stroked him, her other hand resting on his hip for support. Her eyes fixated on the color of his head which changed from pink to near purple in response to her actions.

Tenderly, rhythmically, her hand went back and forth on his cock, Ed's hips slowly moving in time with her movement. Her lips parted slightly and she realized her heart was pounding.

It wasn't like she hadn't done this before. She first touched a guy's dick three years ago and since that time had a few more under her belt. But this was different. She had her brother's dick in her hand and she was stroking him! In the back of her head she knew this was wrong, but some inner desire was driving her actions. She was excited, almost thrilled, at what she was doing.

As she stroked Ed's cock, the first gleaming drop of precum showed itself. She looked up at her brother and saw his eyes were closed, his face having a look of concentration upon it. She paused and lightly held his cock while using the pad of her thumb to rub underneath then around his purple head, hearing Ed airily sigh as she did. She gripped him more tightly and With long, firm strokes, her hand went up and down his length, the base of her hand squishing his balls on the downstroke.

Over and over she stroked him, the drop of precum having grown so large it dripped from his opening in a long, thin strand. She leaned in and kissed the tip of his engorged head, his liquid wetting her lips before opening her mouth and sliding his length inside her.

"Uhhh!" Ed exhaled in contentment as her mouth sank over him.

The slightly salty taste of his skin filled her mouth, his thickness delightfully filling her mouth. His bulbous head touched the back of her mouth as she moved in before pulling back. She felt the warmth of the sun on her back, her hair nearly dry in the warm temperatures, and she adjusted her stance for a better angle of attack.

She placed both hands on his hips and moved her head slowly back and forth, taking him as deep into her mouth and throat as she could before pulling back until just his head was between her lips. Slowly, almost lovingly, she sucked on him and heard Ed moan in response, her lust to taste him driven higher by his sounds.

Again she swallowed his length, her throat relaxing as much as she could, until she felt his cock head sink itself down her throat. She held her position and breathed through her nose for a few seconds before pulling back and letting him slip from her lips.

"Oh god Chris!" Ed exclaimed and looked down at her, his chest heaving from her sucking.

Using a hand to steady his cock, she placed it against his body and leaned in so she could lick his balls. She angled her head until her tongue could reach out and lick his hairy sack, a salty taste from his sweat evident.

As she licked him, she became aware of the growing tingle between her legs. Her free hand fell to the triangular material and she frimly pressed her fingers against herself and rubbed back and forth. This only served to arouse her more as she once again took Ed's cock into her mouth. As her head moved back and forth, her lips glided across his shaft, their naturally pink hue enhanced by her desires.

She felt her heart pounding harder inside her as she sucked on her brother and in one quick motion shoved her hand down the front of her bikini bottom. She used two fingers to rub the outside of her slit, feeling them coated in her wetness before she dove a finger inside herself. She lost her concentration for a moment as she moaned at her own touch before resuming sucking and stroking Ed.

Ed placed his hands on her head and guided her speed. His hips moved slowly back and forth as he fucked his sister's mouth, his breathing growing more ragged with each touch of her lips.

Chris continued to finger herself, imagining what his dick would feel like inside her, how she would react, how she would moan as he fucked her. As she did, her lust to have him inside her grew, her thoughts alternating between wanting him to fuck her and to taste his load.

Ed's cock began to move more quickly between her lips as she sucked him. She glanced up and saw Ed's eyes were still closed, his mouth open as his labored breaths became louder. His hips moved back and forth while her head kept in unison with his movements, her lips sliding easily over his now slick shaft as he fucked her mouth.

For a brief moment her imagination threw out an image of what it must have looked like when Jen had sucked on him, her strawberry hair cascading about his legs, how her lips must have felt to him.

"Uhhhh", Chris momentarily groaned as her fingers dove deep inside her wet pussy in the same way Ed's cock dove into her mouth. She repeatedly slid her fingers over her clit, her body twitching at her touch. It wasn't long before the material of her bikini bottom became too constricting and using her hand, untied the knots from the side of her bikini and tossed it to the side. Now completely nude, she sat on the edge of the chair, her legs spread wide, her fingers returning to their former position. 

Ed growled as the vibrations from her mouth transmitted to his cock. His hands now grabbed her hair and held her head tight while he repeatedly drove the length of his shaft deep inside her mouth. Faster and faster he bucked his hips, his balls swelling by the moment. His breathing grew louder, his chest heaving as he felt himself getting closer to release. Tighter he gripped Chris' hair, her mouth his to use for his own pleasure. He was lost in his own world, panting like a rabid dog, and with a guttural groan shot his load into his sister's waiting mouth.

As the first stream coated her mouth, Chris grasped his cock with her free hand and began to pump him. She drank each stream as it shot forth while the fingers on her hand between her legs furiously rubbed her clit. She breathed hard, trying to maintain her concentration on both hands but quickly gave up and let Ed take his measure while she pleasured herself, her hand again resting on his hip to steady herself.

His hips thrusting back and forth, he filled her mouth while grunts of exertion and lust emanated from his throat, her lips providing him the perfect hole to fuck.

Chris let out a long squeal as she came. Her legs stiffened while her body trembled. She tried to take deep breaths through her opened mouth but her brother's cock forced her mouth closed, a small stream of cum now trailing down her chin.

The two of them were now coated in a sheen of perspiration both from their activities and the blazing sun. Their young nude bodies were exposed to the world, and each other, but both were oblivious to such things. The only thing that mattered at that moment was the two of them pleasuring each other.

Her head snapped back as Ed thrust his hips hard, his cock hitting the back of her throat before being roughly pulled away only to be shoved back a moment later. Again and again Ed's cock filled her mouth, his streams of cum reduced to mere blobs while his body yearned to feel the electric touch of her lips.

Chris furiously rubbed her now sopping pussy, her feet tipped on the balls of her feet as she tensed with each jolt of her touch. She tasted his cum and felt it slide down her throat, her mouth now coated in his seed, her breaths short and hard as she came. 

Ed soon slowed then stopped. He stood still, his hands having released her hair and now resting on Chris' head while his dick softened in her mouth. He gulped air as she gently sucked on it but she was tired and her jaw ached. She let it slide from between her lips, a last strand of cum momentarily connecting her lips to his dick before it broke. Chris slowly nestled back on her chair, her hand resting between her spread legs, and closed her eyes.

Ed stood for a few moments before he flopped down in his chair. His chest heaved, his brow furrowed, his body was spent.

Eventually Ed called out in a soft voice, "Chris?"

"Hmm?" was the only muffled reply he got.

Now that he had her attention, Ed didn't know what to say. Slowly rolling on to his side, he faced his sister who was still sprawled on the chair. Seeing her nude form glow in the sharp sunlight, he looked closely at her. Despite being his sister, he admired her form. She had a nice shape with everything in proportion. Her breasts, now lying flat against her body, rose and fell with each shallow breath. He saw her lips which a few minutes ago had been wrapped around his dick as he fucked her mouth.

Thoughts of what happened swirled in his mind. He had let his sister suck him. And he enjoyed it.

Without another word, Ed got up, grabbed his swim trunks and went inside the house.



Family with Benefits Ch. 02



Chris lay by the pool for several minutes after Ed left, the hot sun beating down on her nude body. She still tasted him in her mouth, his dried cum sticking to her face. Her fingers strayed to between her spread legs, her wetness still evident, while she enjoyed the relaxing sensation that had come over her. Finally, when the rays of the sun grew too much, she picked up her towel and bikini bottom and went inside to get cleaned up.

She was alone with her thoughts in the shower as she scrubbed the sweat from her body. She felt more relaxed and at ease than she had since she saw the two of them that night, but she was more horny than before. Now that she had a taste of him, she wanted more. Standing under the cascading water, she let herself be taken away by the light pounding of the streams against her skin.

For a brief moment, she imagined Ed in the shower with her, his hands sliding across her wet body, his fingers teasing her with their touch. He would push her against the wall and press himself against her, his hard cock sandwiched between them, begging to slip into her waiting pussy.

Grasping hold of him, she would guide him inside her, her body being filled as she impaled herself on him. His hips would move back and forth, his cock almost leaving her before sliding back in. Over and over he would fuck her, her body pinned between he and the wall, her arms wrapped about his neck as she was taken, their breathing echoing above the sound of the falling water.

Opening her eyes, she let her hand travel to between her legs, her body's insistence on being satisfied taking hold. She felt the roughness of her shaved mound on her hand, two fingers finding their way between her soft folds. Slowly she slid them up and down, feeling the warmth of her body grow as her daydream took hold. Bending her hand, she pushed her fingers inside, trying to imagine how Ed would feel.

She thought about Ed's cock and remembered how it felt in her mouth, its thickness sliding between her lips. As she did, she fucked herself harder with her fingers, trying to relieve her desire. Faster she moved her hand, her own slickness mingling with the running water, trying to find the right combination of speed and pressure to make herself cum. She closed her eyes and focused on the sight of Ed's cock inches before her face, her hand squeezing it tight and seeing his drop of precum glisten in the sun.

Despite her efforts, there was no substitute for the real thing and she gained little satisfaction for her efforts. She reluctantly removed her fingers from her pussy and slumped against the shower wall.

Frustrated, she set about shaving herself, the pulling and tugging needed to get herself smooth not helping her unsated mood. When done, she rinsed one last time, using cool, almost cold, water in an effort to quench her sexual thirst.

But she couldn't. She wanted him. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help herself. All she knew is she wanted her brother to fuck her.

By the time she was done Ed had left and she was alone in the house. Scrounging up something to eat, she spent the night in a restless, unsatisfied, state.

Tuesday was as hot as Monday, and rather than spend time alone, Chris invited Jen over. They talked about this and that, their bodies all but baking in the sun, until both had had enough and went inside to cool off.

Munching on some light fare, the two discussed what was left of their summer before starting school.

"Any big plans before your last days of freedom are over?" Jen jokingly asked.

"Not really. I think I'll just hang out on Saturday and Sunday. My parents will be home late Friday so I'm sure they'll want to talk about me starting work and such."

"Ahh yes," Jen intoned, "the trifecta of talks. Getting your period, sex and getting a job. You've hit them all!"

Chris gave her that crooked look which she always did when such comments were made. For as long as she had known her, Jen was always the more quick witted and forward thinking of the two.

"So how's Ed?" Jen asked.

"Stop it!" Chris shot back. "There are a thousand other guys out there. You don't need to be gunning for my brother!"

Jen's eyes were wide at Chris' unexpected response to her joke. She didn't know Chris was so protective of her brother. Did she find out what happened?

"Sorry," Jen somewhat sheepishly answered.

Chris huffed, then took a breath. "No, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that."

"So what's up then?"

Chris couldn't let Jen know what she had seen that night, and she definitely couldn't tell her what she and Ed had done. She was in a bind and her stomach was in knots. Pausing to gather her thoughts, Chris tried a different tack.

"Look, I know you think it's funny that Ed's eyes popped out when he saw you in your bikini," Chris started, "and that he gave you a backrub while putting lotion on you, but it's kinda weird having my best friend trying to jump my brother's bones."

"Fair enough," Jen replied. "I won't ask about him again."

"I didn't mean it like that," Chris said. "I just meant, oh, never mind. I shouldn't be worrying about him anyway." She realized she couldn't keep talking about this subject without it seeming like she was protecting her territory.

"Gees, talk about being overly protective. I always thought it was the brother protecting his little sister. I never thought you'd be trying to protect him," Jen went on.

"I'm not protecting him!" Chris shot back. "He's my brother and you're my best friend. It's just weird, that's all. What if I came home and found the two of you humping like dogs? How weird would that be?"

Jen didn't say a word. She ruminated on what Chris had just said. Was she hinting that she had seen the two of them that night, or was she alluding to something that could very easily happen between she and Ed?

"I promise not to jump your brother's bones, ok?"

Chris sighed. "Thanks. I appreciate it."

The two sat in silence after the exchange, unsure how to proceed.

"I didn't mean to come off like a territorial bitch," Chris finally said. "It's just..."

Jen put a hand up to cut her off. "I understand. He's your brother. If I had a sister or brother I'm sure I'd feel the same way. I'll be on my best behavior from now on. Promise." Jen used her finger to trace an X across her heart.

Chris gave a forced smile before taking her dishes to the sink then gave Jen a hug as a way of thanking her for her understanding. The two discussed some vague plans for the summer of what to do before they went to college in the fall, but otherwise left things where they were for the time being.

The two talked away the rest of the afternoon and though they gave only a passing glance when Ed came home to change before going to work, inside, Chris' stomach had butterflies. For a brief moment, her mind imagined what he looked like walking across the room naked, his dick lightly bouncing with every step.

Jen left in the early evening, Chris once again alone with her thoughts. Her eyes scanned the room and she knew what needed to be done. While the place wasn't a wreck, she had to at least show some effort was made not to leave a mess for their parents when they came home.

A half hour later the kitchen and den looked respectable and she felt it was time to get cleaned up. Going to her room to get a change of clothes, she saw the top of her bikini lying on her bed. She stared at the crimson material for a moment, the events of that day flooding back into her memory.

She looked behind her, thinking Ed was standing there, but he wasn't. She was by herself with only her thoughts to keep her company.

Coming back to reality, she tossed the top into a corner with other clothes, stripped off what she was wearing and walked naked down the hallway to the bathroom. The cool air on her exposed body felt good, especially after the cleaning she had done.

Before she turned on the shower, she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. Standing back far enough so she could see most of her body, she turned this way and that, taking a good look from every angle. The tan lines which has once been evident on her front were less visible. It took her a moment but she realized why and made a mental note to lay out nude now and then when she could.

She felt refreshed after scrubbing the sweat and baked in lotion from her body, her mind relaxed and at ease. Throwing on an oversized t-shirt, she grabbed something small to eat for the night and curled up on the couch to watch some tv.

The effects of the warm shower combined with her reclining position soon had her asleep. Her mind wandered, images and thoughts of surreal scenes filling her dreams.

Something, probably a commercial on the television, woke her from her slumber and she staggered her way to her bed. Trying to fall asleep, she couldn't find a comfortable position and spent a long time tossing and turning. She knew why and tried to ignore it until she finally had no choice.

Alone in her bed, with only the sound of the air conditioning breaking the silence, the tingling between her legs was a constant reminder of what she needed. She pulled up the bottom of her t-shirt so it was at her waist, spread her legs and began to gently play with herself.

Her fingers toyed with her outer lips, their softness oddly titillating. Applying some pressure, she slowly rubbed her pussy, feeling the warmth begin to spread into her body. She concentrated on how her fingers moved against her body, where they touched her and how hard.

It wasn't long before she felt her fingers becoming wet as her arousal grew. Placing her index and middle fingers together, she rubbed them up and down her slit though not entering her waiting pussy.

Her body twitched as she grazed her clit which was swelling by the moment. She breathed harder, her mouth partially open, as her fingers toyed with her sex. She moved her fingers in circles, her body responding with a quickening pulse and now, a small moan.

Taking a moment, she pushed down the sheet covering her body then raised her knees from the bed. Her free hand snaked its way under her shirt and pinched a nipple, allowing another small moan to pass over her lips. Harder she rubbed herself, her fingers now coated in her own juices, her hips occasionally raising from the bed as she pleasured herself.

She cupped her breast and pulled it upwards while her fingers pulled at her erect nipple. She exhaled sharply as the fingers between her legs scraped across her engorged clit, the momentary shock of contact eliciting a sharp groan. Chris' body twisted on the bed, her eyes closed tight, her mouth open and panting. She was close, she could feel it, and in a frenzied burst, her fingers rubbed furiously to send her over the edge.

She gritted her teeth at the moment her orgasm overcame her aroused body and let out a long, throaty growl. Her free hand released its grip on her nipple and slammed to the bed for support, her hips bucking on the bed.

Quickly she was done and she let herself sink into the bed to finally get some sleep. She was relaxing in her afterglow when she heard the front door being unlocked. As if on cue, her body became tense, her emotions on high alert as she listened to Ed's footsteps coming up the stairs. She grabbed the sheet and covered herself, her heart pounding as she listened to him remove his clothes and toss them onto the floor before going to the bathroom to get cleaned up for the night. She waited for him to enter her room, her body wanting to have him close to her in her still somewhat aroused state. But he never did. She heard him crawl into his bed and adjust the covers before silence once again overtook the house.

She did eventually fall asleep though her mind once again conjured up images of the two of them together. When she awoke, she was wet between her legs and she smiled before rolling onto her side, the simultaneous coolness and warmth of the covers a comforting delight.

Soon however, her stomach rumbled and looking at her clock, saw it was mid-morning. Forced to get up by hunger, she headed to the kitchen. She saw the dishes Ed had used for his breakfast lying in the sink and paused briefly before finding something to eat.

As she sat at the table, she heard Ed come into the house and without a word, went upstairs. She had slept so soundly she hadn't heard him leave that morning.

Sighing, she quickly finished then went to get a shower. She had no idea what she was going to do that day, but she needed to get away for a time. Like her breakfast, her shower was quick and to the point and she ran the towel over her body to remove most of the water before heading to her room.

"Chris," she heard her name being called as she passed Ed's room.

Stopping and taking a step back, she looked in his room and saw Ed sitting on his bed with a book in his lap.

"What?" she asked.

Closing the book and setting it aside, Ed replied, "We need to talk."

She knew that phrase was never the portent to anything good. With a knot in her stomach she walked in and sat on the bed across from him.

Waiting for her to get settled, Ed took a breath before beginning.

"What's going on?"

Chris stared at him blankly, not understanding what the question was about.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't play dumb with me, you're not that smart."

His remark was like being slapped in the face. The knot in her stomach grew, her mouth went dry and she became nervous.

"What do you think I mean? Why do you think I haven't been around much?"

Lowering her head, she knew she had to come clean. She had to tell him everything.

"I saw you with Jen that night," she quietly told him, her eyes looking up to see his expression.

Ed's expression didn't change but she saw him clench his jaw. She waited, silent, for him to say something.

"You're right," he finally admitted, "Jen and I had a thing."

"A thing? A THING!!" Chris all but shrieked. "She sucked your dick and you ate her out. That's more than a thing!"

"What does it matter to you?" Ed angrily growled. "She wanted it, I wanted, we did it. Get over it!"

Chris grew more angry at his line of reasoning. It wasn't that she was protective of him, it was just...

"Because ever since I saw you walk across the room naked, I've been having dreams about you! OK?!" she blurted out.

Stunned by her admission, Ed said nothing. He looked at his sister, her face red with emotion, her neck tense as she stared back at him.

"So because you saw me naked," he finally said, "that's why you..."

"Yes," Chris cut him off. Her eyes were big and round, the emotion of what she was saying evident. She slumped her body and held back the tears which were on the verge of pouring forth. She sniffled her nose, trying to keep herself under control.

"That is the weirdest thing I've heard you say since we were kids," Ed told her. "How you got from seeing me naked to sucking me off is definitely up there on the weird scale."

"Then why didn't you stop me?!" Chris lashed out. "All you had to do was say no!" Her lips trembled as the room went silent. She shook as her emotions consumed her.

Ed knew she was right. He should have stopped her. But he didn't want to.

"I can't stop thinking about you!" The words tumbled from her lips. She no longer had any control of what was coming from her mouth. "When I'm near you, I act like a schoolgirl, I'm so nervous. I have dreams about you. I imagine what it would be like if you fucked me. I'm SORRY!"

With those words, Chris began to cry. Her tears fell onto the edge of the towel, her damp hair falling forward and covering her face.

Ed watched his sister cry, torn between comforting her and letting her to her own devices. Knowing what he had to do, he moved close to her and leaned in, wrapping his arms about his sister, Chris immediately following suit and burying her face on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry," she sobbed, her tears staining his shirt. "I'm sorry."

"It's ok," Ed quietly consoled her. He held her tighter, letting her sink into his body, her arms squeezing him tight.

Slowly, Chris got herself under control and sat up. Her eyes were red from crying and she wiped away a tear which clung to her cheek. She looked at her brother and forced a smile before speaking.

"It's stupid, I know," she said in a strained voice. "I want to fuck my brother." She looked at Ed who gave her a weak smile in return.

"So what do we do?" he asked.

"You could always fuck me," Chris joked. She looked at Ed who rolled his eyes at her remark.

"That's the second weirdest thing I've heard you say in the last ten minutes," he told her.

Chris laughed, realizing how she must sound.

"If you're really that desperate, I'm sure one of my friends from college would be willing to oblige."

"Sure, pimp out your sister why don't you," Chris again joked. They both laughed at the absurdity of the comment and the situation.

"Look, Chris, I think you're cute and all..." Ed began

"You think I'm cute?" she asked, her emotions perking up at his words.

"Of course you are," Ed told her. "As I told you when Jen was here, I may be your brother, but that suit you were wearing didn't leave much to the imagination. I'm still a guy and I'm not blind."

Chris smiled as she listened to her brother give her a backhanded compliment.

"Then please, just once."

Ed sighed. He looked at his sister as she sat before him, her body covered only by a damp towel, her eyes looking at him with hope. For a brief moment the image of her sun drenched, nude body sprawled on the chair by the pool flashed before his eyes. He remembered how she looked with her hand resting between her spread legs, her disheveled hair framing her face.

"I can't," he reluctantly told her.

"Please Ed," Chris said as she leaned in and rested her head on his shoulder, her arms wrapping about his neck.

"Please," she softly implored. "Just once." She rolled her face on his shoulder, her lips grazing his neck.

"I can't," Ed again replied, her warm breath giving him goosebumps.

"Please, Ed," Chris quietly asked, her lips now gently kissing his neck, her body resting against his. "Don't make me beg," she whispered in his ear.

"I can't stop thinking about you," she continued, her warm breath tickling him as she spoke. "I need to feel you inside me." She kissed his neck, the tip of her tongue scraping his skin before she leaned her full weight onto him.

As before, Ed was becoming aroused at his sister's actions. He knew it was wrong, he shouldn't be reacting this way, but he couldn't help himself. His dick was growing harder by the moment and forming a distinct bulge beneath his shorts, his heart beating faster with her every touch.

Letting a hand trace its way down his chest, Chris rested it in his lap, feeling his hardness and gently pressed into him.

"You can do whatever you want," she told him, her forehead now resting on his shoulder, her eyes looking at her hand which rubbed his engorged cock. She used the fingers of her hand to straddle his straining cock then slowly slid up and down its shape. As she did, she grew excited as she felt his size beneath his clothes. That tingling sensation between her legs grew stronger and more pronounced the longer she touched him.

Ed leaned his head against hers, his body reacting to her touch, wanting her to fondle him. His heart beat harder as she toyed with him, his body tensing as she rubbed him.

It was then she felt the fingers of his hand reach inside the towel to work it loose. The damp material fell from her body, a hand reaching up to tenderly cup a breast. She felt his thumb rub against her nipple, its rough pad delicately scraping against her soft nub. She shifted her weight as the wetness between her legs grew.

For a short time they toyed with one another then, as if it was the natural thing to do, her body tipped backwards until she lay on her back, her bent legs unwrapping themselves and resting on the bed. The hand which had held her traced its way down her form, across her breasts, down to her stomach and still lower where she felt a finger press at her opening.




Family with Benefits Ch. 02



She had been thinking about this moment for almost a week. She grabbed the bed sheet with her hands, her mouth opening slightly as he touched her. She wanted to feel him inside her and here he was, his finger so close yet so far from fulfilling her wish. She smiled as she watched him gaze upon her nude body.

Ed lingered between her legs for a time before standing up. Chris turned her head to watch as he removed his shirt then grabbed hold of his shorts and removed both them and his underwear in one move. He stood before her, naked, his erect dick pointing at her.

Climbing on to the bed, Ed looked down at his sister, her body on display for his pleasure. Though he knew it was his sister, he couldn't stop admiring her womanly form. It was as if he was looking at someone else.

Moving himself into position, Ed knelt between her spread legs then lowered himself towards her prone body.

"Are you sure?" he asked, looking into her eyes.

"Yes," Chris softly replied, wanting him more than ever. She was nervous, parts of her body twitching uncontrollably in desperate anticipation, but she wanted this. She needed this. Reaching up with her hands, she held his face and pulled him down, their lips gently touching.

"Please Ed, I want you to," she whispered, her body trembling as she awaited his entrance. She couldn't help herself, her body literally ached to feel him inside her.

Slowly Ed lowered himself on to her, the weight of his body on hers pinning her to the bed, his erect cock resting just above her opening.

Leaning his head down, he nuzzled her neck, his lips gently sucking on her soft skin. Curling his body, Ed moved his hips back so he could position himself when he felt a hand reach out and grasp him. He let himself be guided and when he felt her wet opening meet his cock head, he gently pushed forward, slipping inside his sister's waiting pussy with little effort.

Chris inhaled when he penetrated her, her desire finally being fulfilled. She felt how hard he was, his body inside hers, its length filling her.

"You feel so good," he exhaled as he wiggled himself deeper inside. He sucked in his breath as her tightness wrapped about him, drawing him in with its warm embrace.

"Fuck me Ed," she said, pulling him down to her, her breasts pressed between their bodies. Adjusting himself, Ed began to move his hips back and forth and soon had a comfortable rhythm in which she joined in. He tenderly fucked her, her pussy sucking gently on his cock as it slid in and out, her hips rising and falling to meet him.

"Like that," Chris urged him, her legs spread wide, her body moving with him.

"Harder!" she told a moment later, her aching body needing more.

Pushing himself off her, Ed looked into Chris' eyes and saw the lustful expression on her face. She smiled at him, her eyes closing momentarily as his thrusts drove into her. She again held his face in her hands, her grip much tighter, as if she didn't want to let him go.

"Faster," she implored him, her breathing becoming more ragged by the moment. Low moans and squeals slipped from between her parted lips as he took her.

Harder and faster Ed fucked her, their hips all but crashing together as he drove his cock into her. She bounced with each thrust, her breasts momentarily pushed upward then quickly snapping back down.

"Fuck me Ed!" Chris cried, her body devouring him, wanting him as deep inside her as he could go.

"Yes!" Chris screamed as she bounced her hips on the bed. Grabbing hold of her shoulders, Ed repeatedly impaled her.

She grasped his arms for balance, her teeth gritting as the joy of being fucked overtook her. Again and again Ed rammed his cock into her, her pussy hot from the friction of his cock sliding inside her.

She squealed, her legs tensing as she felt her orgasm approaching. She gasped for air as Ed kept up his frantic pace, his hips slamming into hers when he fucked her, his hands digging harder into her shoulders.

"Oh fuck!" Ed shouted, any semblance of control now lost as his carnal passion took over. Every muscle and nerve in his body was on overdrive as his desire to fuck her took hold, the electricity between the two intense and unrelenting.

Their bodies were a seething mass of hormones, each one moaning and groaning as their passions overtook them. Deep inside his balls, Ed let loose a stream of cum so powerful that Chris felt it coat her insides, his cock embedding itself to the hilt before forcefully being pulled back then just as roughly shoved back in.

Chris cried out, her orgasm forcing her legs to clench tight against his body, her body quivering with delight. Ed continued to fuck her, his breaths hard and short as if he were sprinting.

All too soon he stopped and practically collapsed on to her. Falling upon his sister, their chests heaved from exertion, their bodies tinged with sweat. Chris wrapped her arms about him and held him, his warmth mingling with hers. She felt his heart beating in his chest and smiled.

"You okay?" she heard Ed ask, his head beside hers.

Nodding vigorously, she let the feeling of contentment overcome her.

"Hello. Are you okay?" Ed again asked, not having seen her acknowledgment.

"Mmmm, yes," Chris drawled, giving him a big hug. She drew up her legs and wrapped them about his waist as best she could, trying to get as close to him as possible.

Ed lifted himself on his arms to look at his sister. She had the most serene look on her face he had ever seen. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling as if privy to a private joke. Leaning down, he gently took a nipple between his lips and sucked lightly on it.

Chris looked down as her brother suckled on her breast. She felt his tongue lick and swirl against her warm skin, his firm lips locked onto her body. He pulled harder, her nipple growing firm at his touch, his teeth ever-so-gently nibbling on her pink bud.

Moments later Ed stopped and gently climbed off his sister's prone body, his flagging dick easily popping from her sopping pussy.

Chris grumbled as he left the room. She wanted him to stay with her a while longer. Hearing the sound of water momentarily coming from the bathroom, she waited until she heard him returning to lie on her side, propping her head in her hand. As Ed entered the room, she watched him, that smile still glued to her face.

"You alright?" Ed again asked, stopping before the edge of the bed.

Chris again nodded then reached out a hand to him. Taking it, Ed slid on to the bed and lay facing her, a hand absentmindedly sliding down the curve of her waist to her hip.

"I thought you said it would be weird," she finally said.

Ed chuckled before responding.

"It is. But truth be told, I had had those same thoughts as you did."

Chris raised her head out of her hand, surprised at his comment.

"You did?" she asked. "When?"

"When I saw you and Jen that day," he sheepishly replied.

Chris' jaw dropped at this revelation.

"Don't get me wrong, it's not as if I've had these thoughts for years," Ed paused, trying to come up with the correct words. "It just sort of happened."

Chris didn't say a word. She listened to what he was saying, astonished that her brother would think that way about her.

"I don't know what it was. Maybe it was seeing the two of you in your bikinis, maybe it was the weather, maybe it was my hormones. Whatever, after I saw you in your suit, those thoughts just came into my head."

He looked at her, waiting for her to say something.

But she didn't reply. Instead, she reached out with her hand and grasped hold of his flaccid dick. Fondling him, it didn't take long until his dick began to grow, at which point she slid down the bed, opened her mouth and began to suck on him.

"Jesus woman!" Ed cried out. "Are you a nympho?"

Chris laughed, Ed's dick sliding from between her lips, and looked up at him.

"What can I say? You bring out the nympho in me." Still looking at him, she swirled the tip of her tongue over the tip of his dick several times before again sucking on him.

He didn't want her to stop. Her warm mouth and slippery tongue felt fantastic as she sucked on him, but she had to stop. Reaching down, he gently put a hand under her chin and forced her off of him.

"What?" she asked, surprised that he would make her stop.

"I have to go to work," he grudgingly told her.

Sighing, Chris let go of him and slid up the bed, wrapping her body about his. She didn't say a word for several moments before sighing again.

"I know," was her quiet reply.

Dragging himself from her, Ed sat on the edge of the bed before putting on his clothes and leaving her alone.

Chris lay in his bed, their bodily scents still evident in the room. Though he was her brother, she had no regrets. In fact, she had an idea for tomorrow.

Her hair was almost dry so she wet it which allowed her to make it somewhat presentable. Quickly throwing on some clothes, Chris drove to the mall and stopped in the Victoria's Secret store she would be working at starting on Monday. She confirmed her schedule then began to do a bit of shopping.

Once done, she returned home and did more cleaning. As she did, she smiled, remembering how the two had moved as one a short time before. She thought about how he felt inside her, how he smelled, how he touched her. She had mini-daydreams as she vacuumed which caused her to thump the vacuum several times on various pieces of furniture.

The evening was quiet, she was the only one around, yet despite that she was giddy. She rehearsed over and over in her mind what she would do tomorrow and she couldn't wait.

When she crawled into bed that night, she couldn't sleep. Her mind was too active, her thoughts too devilish. She tossed and turned for hours. Eventually, somehow, she dozed off and sleep overtook her.

Thursday came and as soon as her eyes opened Chris set her plan in action. She knew she had some time before Ed awoke so she quickly, but quietly, got a bite to eat before jumping into the shower. She scrubbed herself clean, making sure not to miss an inch of her body before hurrying to her room and closing the door.

She applied her body lotion while her skin was still damp, the floral scent perking up her senses, then took hold of a brush and set about working on her hair. She wanted her hair perfectly straight, its length falling to below her shoulders. Once dried, she picked out a red hair band and adjusted it until she had it in the correct position.

She turned her head this way and that, making sure it was as good as it was going to get before moving on to the next step. Taking out a small brush, she lightly dabbed the tip into a container of shimmering smokey eyeshadow and ever so lightly applied it to her eye lids.

Chris rarely wore eye shadow, preferring the natural look, but she knew how to use it when needed. She brushed on just enough to give her eyes that little extra pop, but didn't go overboard. She was going for elegant, not tramp.

Again looking at her work and satisfied it gave her the desired look, she puckered her naturally pink lips and applied a thin coating of a lightly tinted gloss. Pouting, she looked in the mirror and noted her lips had that extra bit of color she was looking for.

With that of the way, Chris took out the bag of items she had purchased yesterday. Removing the corsett demi bra, she hooked it behind her back then adjusted it. Cupping her breasts, she pushed them higher so they were practically falling out of the bra. A quick glance in the mirror and she thought she had grown a full cup size.

Reaching into the bag again, she pulled out the remaining two items. She quickly slipped into the nearly sheer black panties then sat on her bed. Carefully opening the remaining package, she extracted the black thigh-highs she had bought and set about putting them on.

She turned her body so it was fully on the bed then took hold of one stocking and rolled it into something resembling a small ball. Slipping the toes of her foot into the opening, she pulled the material up her leg, letting it unfold as she did. She had never worn these before and it took a few stops and starts to get the motion right.

When finished, she used her thumbs and fingers to get the lace band comfortably positioned high on her upper thigh, then ran her hands over her leg to smooth out the fit. She smiled as her fingers skimmed the silky material covering her tanned leg.

After repeating the process on the other leg she sat there and took a moment to gather her thoughts. She was becoming nervous as she went over in her head what she was going to do, and the longer she sat, the more nervous she became. She glanced at her clock and realized she had been in her room for over half an hour!

Scrambling from the bed, she danced to her door and checked the hallway. Ed's door was open, as was the door to the bathroom at the end of the hallway.

Peeking her head out, she listened. She didn't hear anything. Taking two steps into the hallway, she peered downstairs. Still nothing.

Disappointed that she had missed her opportunity, she stepped back into her room and sat on her bed.

She was startled when she heard a door close. Leaping from her bed, she cracked open her door. She saw the bathroom door was closed which meant Ed was finally awake!

Dashing to her closet, she pulled out a pair of black heels and slipped them on her feet. Taking one last look in the mirror to be sure everything was as it should be, she calmly walked to Ed's room. Looking about, she saw his clothes from last night were piled on the floor along with some of his other clothes.

Climbing into his bed, she smelled his scent as she smoothed out the covers. She inhaled to calm herself, goose bumps rising on her arms as she did. Though she had been with him yesterday, this was different and her body was anticipating what was to come.

Kneeling in the middle of his bed, she sat back on the heels of her turned in feet, her hands resting in her lap. She was at a slight angle to the doorway with her body able to be viewed in profile.

She waited. And waited. Then waited some more. By now she was reclining on the bed as her legs had started to fall asleep from kneeling for so long. She passed the time looking around the room, but nothing in particular stood out to keep her attention.

The sound of the shower being turned off got her attention and she quickly moved back into position. Her heart beat faster as her anticipation grew. She had that giddy feeling in her stomach, her nervousness revealed in the twitching of her hands and her dry mouth.

It wasn't long before she heard Ed open the bathroom door and take the short walk to his room. Her eyes grew wide as she waited for his entrance until she forced herself to lower them, trying for something less obvious.

As he stepped into the room, Ed's eyes opened as big as dinner plates, his gaze stopped by the sight of Chris kneeling on his bed wearing her revealing lingerie.

"Ho - ly shit," was all he said, his eyes wandering over every inch of her primped body. He kept coming back to her pushed up breasts, their enhanced curves eliciting carnal desires in him.

Chris grinned, then in a slow and controlled manner swung her legs out from under her and slid to the edge of the bed. Resting the toes of her shoes on the floor, she placed her hands on the knees of her closed legs and gave Ed an inviting smile.

Ed didn't say a word. He stood there, mesmerized, as his sister put herself on display for him. His eyes didn't know where to look. From her black heels pointing to the ground, to her stocking covered legs, her upthrust breasts and finally to her jet black hair cascading behind her, his eyes darted to and fro, his mind taking in her stunning sight.

After what she perceived was the correct amount of time, Chris slowly rose and walked over to where Ed still stood, her heels giving her enough height to look into his blazing eyes.

Wrapping her arms loosely about his neck, Chris leaned in next to Ed's ear and quietly whispered, "I want you again." Her lips kissed his neck, then his jaw, then his cheek, then his lips.

Without thought, Ed snaked a hand behind her and rested it on the small of her back, his other hand moving up to rest on her back.

She again kissed him on the lips then moved her head to look into his eyes. Leaning in, his lips touched hers before they embraced, no longer brother and sister, but lovers.

Breaking their embrace, she stepped back, his hands falling to his side.

"Do you still think I'm cute?" she asked in a demure manner. She held her arms behind her back while crossing her legs at the ankle and biting her lower lip.

"I think you're more than cute," Ed said as he looked at her. His eyes darted to every part of her body. Her cascading black hair, smokey eyes, revealing clothes and her kittenish look was more than he had ever imagined his sister could be. She was positively gorgeous as she stood before him, her body willing to give itself to him.

Lowering her eyes and smiling at his remark, Chris stepped forward and stood before him. Gazing into his eyes, she reached out and took hold of the towel about his waist and loosened it, allowing it to fall to the floor. A hand reached forward and sought out his rapidly swelling cock and took hold of it. Sliding the palm of her hand up and down its length, she smiled as his eyes closed at her touch.

She felt how hard he was becoming, the veins on his shaft standing out. Twisting her hand, she firmly wrapped her fingers about his length and slowly moved up and down.

Ed exhaled deeply, his mind and body letting her take control. His hands moved to her hips, his fingers resting on the material of her panties.

Chris released her hand and stepped back from him. Ed gazed upon sister, his heart pounding in his chest at her sight.

Raising her hand, she crooked a finger at him as she took a few steps back, the signal compelling him to follow her. When she met the edge of the bed, she sat down and spread her legs, her finger still beckoning to him. Taking the few remaining steps, Ed stopped when he inside her spread legs, inches from her body, and looked down at Chris.

With a mischievous smile, Chris reached out with her hand and wrapped her fingers about his nearly erect cock, her eyes glinting with anticipation. Slowly, teasingly, she leaned in, opened her mouth and ever so lightly closed her lips about his shaft. With a nearly feather light touch, she drew back, her soft lips caressing his length, then around his engorged head before releasing him.

"Oh god!" Ed groaned. His legs were tense as he fought against the electric jolts her touch gave him.

"What's the matter, big brother?" Chris coyly asked. She looked up at him, her tongue extended and swirling about his cock.

"Your touch is so light!" he said. "I'm almost ready to cum!"

"I see," Chris continued, "we wouldn't want that, would we?" She squeezed her hand and held it there a few moments to give Ed time to relax.

"I love the way your cock feels in my mouth," she told him as she rubbed her face against it, its warmth arousing her own feelings of desire.

She looked up at him and saw he was looking back at her. With another smile, she took him inside her mouth but this time sealed her lips more tightly. She savored his taste as her cheeks flexed while she sucked on him, her eyes now closed as she took her time.

She felt herself tingling and was tempted to play with herself as she had done the first time, but resisted the temptation. She wanted this to last.

Back and forth her head bobbed, her lips sliding easily over his now slick shaft, her one hand wrapped the base of his cock to hold it in place while the other rested on his hip for support.

"Mmmmm," Chris cooed after a sustained sucking. "This feels good. Do you like this Ed?"




Family with Benefits Ch. 02



"God yes!" he exclaimed, his head thrown back as his sister brought him ever closed to his release.

"I could do this for a long time," she told him, once again rubbing her face against his erect form. "Is that alright with you?"

"Yessss," Ed hissed, though he was torn between wanting to shoot his load now and having her take her time.

Chris cooed again, only this time she did it while she had him in her mouth. His cock was as hard as it could get, the shape of its veins felt against her lips as she drug her mouth back towards the now engorged purple head. The heat of him inside her mouth was driving her body to insist it be satisfied, yet she fought back that growing flame and refocused herself on sucking Ed's cock.

It was then she felt Ed place his hands on her head and hold her in place. Unlike the last time, she popped him from her mouth and twisted free from his grasp.

"Don't do that!" she scolded him, "you'll mess up my hair."

Ed was incredulous. "Are you kidding me?!"

In a girly, pouting voice she asked, "Don't you want me to look nice?" Her hand held him firmly in place as she nibbled down the length of his shaft. She leaned in as she worked her way closer and closer to his groin, dipping her head slightly to reach out with her tongue and graze a hairy ball.

"Fuck!" Ed cursed and dropped his hands from her head. He balled them at his side and closed his eyes, his body on overload as she toyed with him.

Sitting up, she looked at his cock, feeling his hardness in her hand and watching the veins throb with blood. She squeezed him and watched as a large drop of precum appeared then slowly began to drip down. Quickly she engulfed him with her mouth and set about at a determined pace to suck him dry.

She was more firm this time, her mouth no longer sliding but tugging on him, her hand now working in unison. Her lips were tight against him, his thick shaft a wondrous delight to have in her mouth. She heard his labored breathing, his hips moving back and forth as his body's aroused state took control.

She gripped his hip for extra support, her head now bobbing at a faster pace as she worked on getting him to cum.

"Uhhhh!" Ed exhaled as Chris' lips slid off his cockhead, her hand stroking him harder and faster.

"I want you to cum in my mouth," she told him a moment before she clamped her lips around him. She was aroused by the anticipation of drinking his cum, of feeling his cock surge in her mouth, of hearing him shout as he shot his load.

Ed moaned louder, his body being driven to release itself when at last he couldn't hold back any longer. "Ohhhh fuuuuuuck!"

The timing was just right. As she pulled her hand forward the first stream shot forth as if someone had turned on a hose. It was a sustained burst which went straight to the back of her mouth and was instantly swallowed. She jerked her hand furiously, trying to do the same with each thrust of his cock into her mouth so as not to miss a drop.

Ed's hips frantically shoved to and fro as she sucked him dry, his body jolted every time she swallowed when her mouth closed more tightly about him, the feeling more intense than he had ever experienced.

Again and again she drank her fill, the streams quickly becoming smaller and smaller until only the heft of his cock remained in her mouth. She didn't stop though. She continued to suck as it grew flaccid, its thickness a comforting delight in her mouth despite not giving any more.

Chris soon stopped and popped his dick from her mouth, licked her lips and looked up. She saw Ed's contorted face slowly relax, his head then flopping forward. He stood still, only his heaving chest giving an indication he was still alive. Then, in slow motion, he moved, stepping a leg outside hers and falling on to the bed next to her.

Like before, only his rising and falling chest indicated he was alive. His body was pink and she laid a hand on his back and was rewarded by how warm he was. Twisting her body, she lay next to him, absorbing his comforting warmth, her body reminding her of her own needs. She wanted to fuck him, again, with abandon. She wanted him to do what he wanted to her. She wanted to be taken.

A short while later Ed moved his body so he was lying on his side. His sleepy eyes looked at her, she smiling as she propped her head in her hand.

"I thought I'd give you a surprise," she told him. Leaning in, she gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

"What a surprise," Ed mumbled, his limp body unwilling to move.

Chris giggled. She had never seen him like this before and was enjoying the moment.

"Where did you learn to do that?" Ed asked.

Nonchalantly, Chris replied, "I read some things here and there."

A snort was the only reply followed by him reaching out, wrapping an arm behind her and pulling her towards him. He slid his hand down her back, over the smooth surface of her panty-covered ass then back to her waist. She wiggled out of her shoes and laid a leg over his.

"You did this for me?" he asked.

She nodded, her smile having grown larger as she enjoyed his touch.

"I have an idea," Ed said out of nowhere.

"Yes?" Chris inquired, her eyes closed as she squirmed under his now ticklish touch.

"We have the house to ourselves for another day," he continued. "You don't have any plans, do you?"

"No."

"I could call off work tonight," Ed said, letting his voice trail off.

"Won't you miss the pay?"

"One night won't kill me. Besides, we can take our time."

Chris rolled her body so she was on top of him and straddled his hips with hers. Looking down at him, her black hair framing her face, she rested her hands on his chest. She hesitated for a moment then asked, "You'd do that for me?"

Ed raised his hands and laid them on her hips. She squirmed as his fingers lightly slid across her body, then around to her front where he raised them to her bra-covered breasts. His thumbs caressed her, their touch arousing those feelings in her which reminded her of what she really wanted.

Chris was now open to any suggestion, lost as she was in his touch. She was enjoying the moment so much she was startled when he stopped. She looked at him, wondering why he had stopped.

"If I'm going to call off, I need to make a call," he told her matter of factly.

"Oh," was her sheepish replied. Swinging her body off him and kneeling on the bed, she watched as he walked towards the phone on his desk and waited patiently as Ed called the warehouse and made up an excuse about being exhausted and needing to miss his shift. Hanging up the phone, he looked at her and made his way back to her.

"All set," he said, leaning over and lightly kissing her.

Chris practically squealed with delight as she realized she had him all to herself for the next twenty-four hours. She flung her arms around his neck and hugged him, Ed steadying himself on the bed with his arms. Leaning back, she had the biggest smile possible, her eyes lit up like a kid at Christmas.

"Stand up," he told her as he leaned away from her.

"Huh?" she asked, unsure of what he was asking.

"Stand up and stand over there," he indicated by pointing towards the door.

A confused look on her face, Chris put on her shoes and did as she was told. She stood up and walked the few steps to where Ed had pointed. Turning to face him, she looked at him, waiting for further instructions.

"Do that thing you did the last time," he said.

"What thing?"

"When you stood there before, hands behind your back."

"You mean like this?" Chris asked, putting her arms behind her back as she had done earlier.

"Yeah, like that. But this looks different."

"Oh," she said and looking down briefly, crossed her legs at the ankles. Looking up at him, she smiled, trying to put the same expression on her face as she had done previously.

"There we go," Ed told her. He leaned back on the bed supported by his outstretched arms, desirously gazing at her form.

This didn't feel weird to Chris who relaxed and began to play up her look as best she could. She slowly moved her body from side to side, giving him a 'come hither' look, forcing her shoulders back so her breasts stood out.

Ed smiled as she played to him, his dick beginning to grow as his arousal grew. His eyes looked her up and down, the black stockings and heels drawing his attention more often than not.

"You like," Chris coyly asked.

"Very much," Ed replied. His heart pounded harder as he watched her move. He no longer thought of her as his sister, his mind remembering how she had felt beneath him yesterday.

"Turn around," he said, his eyes locking with hers.

Obeying, Chris daintily spun on the balls of her feet, her trim legs elongated by her heels, and faced away from her brother.

Ed stared at her cute ass. Though he had seen it up close the other day, this time he was more interested. It's firm roundness captivated him, his eyes slowing wandering down her covered legs then back up again. The light tan lines of her back added to her look, their outlines hinting at the curves of her body. Absentmindedly, he licked his lips, his eyes completely focused on her.

Chris looked over shoulder and gave him the best coquettish look she could, her lips parted slightly, her eyes looking up from under her lashes.

"Come here," he told her.

Releasing her arms and turning lightly, she seductively walked towards him. She exaggerated her short walk by placing one foot in front of the other, as if she were walking down a runway for a show, her hips swaying from side to side. She stared straight at him, their eyes never wandering.

As she approached, Ed slid to the edge of the bed and waited for her. With only a step or two to go, he spread his legs and reaching out with arms, brought her close to him. His hands rested on her hips, his thumbs pointing inward and lightly running over the sheer material of her panties. He could see the small patch she had left unshaved, the outline of her slit clearly visible at this close range.

Ed hooked his fingers inside the band of her panties and pulled on the sheer material which skimmed down her legs to bunch at her feet. Using a foot, Chris daintily tossed them to the side, her eyes looking into his. Leaning in, Ed kissed her belly button, then her waist where he lingered for a moment, feeling the heat radiating from her body.

Rising, he maneuvered his body in the close quarters between the bed and her nubile body, turning her until her back was to the bed. He gave her a firm push, her body falling back on to the bed.

"A bit forceful, aren't we?" Chris playfully asked. Ed knelt before her and spread her legs, the silky touch of her stocking-covered legs beneath his hands tantalizingly smooth. He ran his hands up her thighs to her waist where he grasped her and pulled her forward until her hips were resting on the edge of the bed.

Chris smiled, knowing full well what was going to happen, and she toyed with him by hooking one leg over his shoulder while the other was spread wide.

Ed leaned in, a hand caressing her nearly smooth mound, his thumb slipping between the folds of her damp lips. He rubbed against her, feeling her slickness grow, his eyes looking into her eyes. Chris moved forward just a bit, her leg now falling down his back.

He kissed the inside of her thigh, the band of her stockings rough compared to the softness of her skin. He hooked his arm around her leg, his hand resting on her inner thigh, pulling her leg apart while his other hand forced her other leg away. Exposed to him was the wondrous sight of his sister's pussy, spread before him like a feast.

Leaning in, he took a moment to inhale her scent before reaching his tongue out and running in between her pink folds. Chris cooed as her body reacted to his firm touch. Several more times his tongue slid up and down, Chris growing more aroused and wet by the moment. Rapidly Ed flicked his tongue so her outer lips vibrated, Chris exhaling as he pleasured her.

She lay there as his tongue licked her slit before swirling about a few times. Again and again his tongue lapped at her sex, occasionally diving inside her, its firm length teasing her with what she really wanted.

Chris squirmed, her mind lost in his touch as she was pleasured. Behind closed eyes she concentrated on what he was doing, how hard he pressed against her, where he touched her. Ed was taking his time, almost teasing her, his tongue sliding easily over and in her.

"Mmmmm," Chris breathily called out as Ed's tongue found her most sensitive spot. "Like that," she told him. She tried to relax and let herself be taken away on the cloud of desire which was enveloping her.

When he thought she was plenty wet, he reached under her knees and pushed her legs up and together so they pointed towards the ceiling, his hands grasping her behind her calves and holding her in place. She lay there as his tongue licked her slit a few more times.

Stopping for a moment, Ed leaned back, still holding her legs in the upright position, and admired the look.

"Damn, that's hot," he commented, a devilish, almost lecherous grin on his face. From the tips of her heels, down her extended legs to the curve of her ass resting on the bed, Chris' womanly form was captivating.

Leaning her head to the side, she could just see the look on his face and playfully wiggled her butt as best she could in her position.

"That's right, wiggle that thang," Ed told her before he leaned in while pushing her legs over further.

They both jumped when the phone in her room began to ring. They had been so absorbed with each other the world around them had disappeared. The shrill ringing of the phone snapped them back to reality.

Looking at each, neither moved until the second ring when Ed let her legs down and quickly went to her room and grabbed the phone. Returning quickly, he handed it to Chris. Snatching the phone from him before the answering machine picked up, Chris answered the call.

"Hello? Oh, hey Jen. What's up?"

She was somewhat frustrated that Ed had stopped what he was doing to answer the phone. However, she was almost immediately distracted when Ed knelt before her and picked up where he had left off.

"Uh huh. No, I don't, uhhhh! think so."

"What was that?" Jen asked.

"What?"

Ed had run his tongue deep into her pussy before wiggling it inside her. She felt herself growing warmer by the moment as he toyed with her, her concentration on the conversation dwindling rapidly.

"Nothing, just breakfast."

"Uh huh. Who is he?"

"What?" Chris asked, startled at the question.

"You know what I mean. Ed's out and you're home alone. Who is he?"

"He's not..., it's no one," Chris replied, her body now twisting as Ed worked harder on her pussy. His tongue lapped at her, flicking against her skin, his hands spreading her legs wide. She wanted to end the conversation as quickly as she could.

"You'll have to tell me all about him tonight."

"Tonight? What about, uhhhh, tonight?"

"Oh yeah, you'll be telling me alright." With that, Jen ended the call.

Torn between wondering when Jen might stop by and Ed's ministrations, Chris turned off the phone and flung it to the far corner of the bed. Falling backwards, her arms now outstretched, she let herself be eaten by Ed.

Almost as soon as the call was done, Ed grabbed her legs and once again pointed them skyward. Harder he pressed her legs towards her body, her ass now raised slightly off the edge of the bed. She lay there, excited at what was happening when something wet and firm grazed her anal opening. She squealed as her body reacted instantly by bucking her hips.

"Oh gawwwd!" she screamed. "That felt good!"

She couldn't see what was happening and waited, her heart pounding at the unexpected thrill. Seconds later she felt it again and again her hips jumped off the bed.

"Fuck!" she shouted, her legs trying to open so she could see what he was doing but Ed would have none of it. He held her tight, his fingers digging into her calves. A third time she felt the sudden, wet touch and she arched her back at the erotic torment, her arms flinging wide and digging into the sheets.

Without comment, Ed forced her legs even farther towards her head, her back now slightly bent, her legs held together at the knees. She felt very vulnerable as she was immobilized in this position, the slightest twinge of self doubt making its presence known in the back of her head.

Though she was was partially bent, she could now see Ed's head as he placed it close to her ass. She twisted her head from side to side to see more but her legs blocked her view.

She saw him move his head then felt his tongue force its way into her pussy. Ed repeatedly dove his tongue in and out, as if he were lapping up water, Chris' body tingling with each touch. Without realizing it, her hips were moving as Ed rocked her back and forth in time to his licking.

Faster his tongue licked her, its tip flicking against the spot which would drive her mad. Her hips now moved against him, presenting herself to him, her body's arousal growing at an accelerated pace. She had never felt anything like this before, even when she had fucked herself.

Just then, Ed spread her legs so he could place his head between her thighs and clamped his mouth over her now sopping pussy. His mouth sucked on her, drawing her out, her body now humping his face as his tongue and mouth drove her ecstasy. With his strong hands firmly grasping her behind the calves, her legs spread wide and pointing skyward, Chris succumbed to her carnal desires.

She squealed, her voice rising to a shrill pitch as her body was overcome by an orgasm so strong she thought she would pass out. Her pussy joyfully ached as Ed's tongue lapped at her, her back arching off the couch as her legs grew sore from pressing against the resistance of his hands.

"Ohhhhh fuuuucckkkkk!" she moaned. Ed's tongue scraped against her clit, her body violently bucking as her release slammed into her, her nerves on fire at his every touch. Harder she bounced on the bed, her legs trying to break free but Ed's hands holding them in place, her breaths coming in short, sharp pants.

Over and over her body tensed, her mouth gasping for air, her voice one continuous stream of moans and groans.

Mercifully, Ed stopped and held her in place, her body deliriously tired, a calmness coming over her as she bathed in the aftermath of her orgasm. Her arms were outstretched on the bed and she felt as if she were floating on a cloud. Her mouth was open in an expression of unbridled delight, her eyes closed, legs limp in Ed's grasp.

Slowly opening her eyes, she stared at the ceiling, her body unwilling to move from its completely relaxed state.

Smiling, she raised her head and looked down at Ed who lowered her legs until her feet met the floor. She let her knees fall open, a hand reaching down to feel how wet her pussy was before resting in position.

"Feel good?" he jokingly asked as he sat on the bed next to her. His hand rested on her flush face, caressing her cheek.

"That... that... uhhhhh" was all Chris could get out, her face nestled in his hand, her smile growing bigger.

Neither said another word for several minutes. During that time, Ed alternated between caressing her face and running his fingers through her now disheveled hair, her hair band having come loose earlier. When she had recovered, Chris slowly sat up and scooted her body on the bed to sit next to him. She leaned on his shoulder, her body still somewhat limp.

Ed reached out and laid his hand on her knee, a finger tracing circles in the silky material before he drug it lightly over her thigh to meet the lace band. Chris raised her head and watched his hand move over her leg.

She leaned in to him and held her position so their lips were separated by a fraction of an inch. She wanted him more than ever. Closing the gap, she kissed him, tasting her own juices. She devoured him, her body falling against his, pushing him down on to the bed.




Family with Benefits Ch. 03



Straddling him, she rubbed the slit of her wet pussy on his semi-erect dick until it became hard enough her to force herself on to him.

She cooed as his hardness was again where she wanted it. She felt his warmth mix with hers, her arousal growing the more she was filled. She rocked her body back and forth, Ed's dick sliding easily in and out of her. Over and over she rode the length of his cock, her body twitching as she scraped across her still sensitive clit.

Reaching up, Ed grasped her behind the head, his fingers entwining in her hair and pulled her down so he could kiss her. He held her in place as he thrust his hips upwards, Chris breaking their embrace as she moaned with delight.

Sitting back, she rocked her hips back and forth, dragging herself over him, wanting his hard cock as deep in her as she could get it.

Harder she bounced on him, Ed's hips now rising to meet her. Reaching behind her, he found and was finally able to undo her bra, flinging it to the side, his hands now fondling her exposed breasts.

Chris sat fully up so he could do what he wanted, but her legs continued to lift then sit her down on to his cock. He pinched her nipples, the quick pain of his grip mingling with the pleasure between her legs. She moaned then was pulled forward, a moment later Ed locking his mouth about an erect nipple.

"Uhhhh, uhhhh," she seethed each time she drove herself on him. His hips were bucking hard, driving his cock deep inside her with every thrust. His mouth alternately sucked on each breast, his hands firmly grasped about her waist as they fucked one another.

Ed tried to pull her down but she resisted, her outstretched arms pressing into his shoulders. Her body bounced against his, her hips slapping against his hips, each pacing the other.

"Oh god Ed, fuck me!" she screamed. Though she had him yesterday, she wanted him even more today. She rode him hard, panting like a dog in heat as he thrust himself into her. Faster. Harder. Deeper. She wanted it all.

She moaned louder as she felt her body reaching its breaking point. Faster her hips bounced against him, her pussy using his cock for her own pleasure. Ed gripped her breasts hard, her nipples squeezed between his fingers, his hips bucking violently upwards.

Her mouth was open, gasping for air, her eyes shut as finally, in a long, drawn out pounding, she came. And came. And came. With every thrust her body jerked, her muscles tensing as the waves of her orgasm washed over her. With little effort she slammed herself onto him as he drove himself inside her, his cock embedding itself deep within her sopping pussy.

With undue suddenness, everything came to a stop, their bodies locked into position. Chris hovered over her brother, her hair draped about her face. Each heaved from exertion, their bodies caught in that dreamlike state of bliss where the reality of the outside world is vaguely there, but one can't be quite sure.

Collapsing in slow motion, she lay herself onto him, breathing heavily, rising and falling on Ed's chest as he too gulped air. She was hot. He was hot.

Together they lay for a time, their limp bodies spent until Chris sat up, gave Ed a quick kiss and climbed off him. He heard her close a door and was on the verge of falling asleep when he felt her lie on the bed next to him.

She settled next to him as he rolled over and wrapped an arm about her, snaking its way between her breasts while his other arm slid under her neck. Nestled together, they closed their eyes and fell asleep, awaking later that day around noon groggy, but satisfied.

"So," Ed asked when he felt her stir, "was it good for you?"

Chris responded by rolling towards him and giving him a long, deep kiss. She smiled as he said nothing, looking deep into his eyes before snuggling tight against his body.

"I'm hungry," Ed said out of nowhere, gently rocking her until she grumbled and let him get off the bed. Going downstairs, he found some leftovers, devoured them and washed it all down with water. Returning to the bed, he sat beside her and ran his hand up her leg.

"Stop it," Chris squealed, jerking her leg up and away from him. "What time is it?" she asked. Looking at the clock, Ed told her it was early afternoon. They had about half a day before things would have to come to an end.

Ed reached out again with his hand and slid it up her leg except this time he continued up until he reached the band around her thigh. Leaning in, he raised his other hand and together, slowly unwrapped the stocking from his sister's leg before tossing it near her panties on the floor.

Raising her leg, he nibbled on the ball of her foot, Chris squealing as he tickled her.

Lowering her leg, he leaned in again and ran his hand up her other leg, admiring how it felt beneath his fingers, the weave of the material giving a hint of roughness to its silky nature, her toned leg encased within.

"You like it, don't you?" Chris asked, realizing the attention Ed was giving her leg.

"What can I say? It feels good and it most definitely looks good," he told her, his hand moving down to her knee then to her calf. Reaching her leg out and pointing her toes, Chris was just able to reach his cock. She swiped her foot across his dick and watched as it grew. Scooting down, she gave herself more room and as softly as she could, rubbed up and down his growing length.

"So now I'm giving you a foot job?" she inquired, her toes curling across his cock head.

"Mmmmm, no," Ed replied, though he had to admit it felt good. Up and down her foot went across his hardness, sliding with ease wherever she wanted it to go. She rested the tip of her toe on the underside of his cock head and rubbed, Ed's dick twitching in response.

"I'm not, huh?" she asked again, enjoying seeing him come under her control.

"Nope. But I have another idea."

"Such as...?" Chris inquired.

"I don't know about you, but I'm hungry and .."

"Hungry? You just ate!"

Ed chuckled. "That was just a snack. I need to eat, and drink," he paused, looking at her with that knowing grin, "something more before we go on."

Chris looked at him and realized she too was hungry. Lifting her leg just off the bed, she pointed her toes and extended it towards him, a knowing smile crossing her lips. Ed smiled at her acceptance and took his time removing the stocking from her other leg. Tossing it aside, he leaned over her and gave her a kiss before climbing off the bed. Reaching out his hand, she took it and slid from the bed, practically bouncing as she stood before him.

As Chris walked by him, he smacked her on the ass hard enough so there was the barest hint of pink visible.

"Ouch!" Chris cried out, her hand instinctively going to point of contact. "What was that for?"

"Nothing," Ed replied, "Just wanted to see that cute ass of yours jump."

Again scrunching her lips, she gave him that playful "I'll get you" look.

"What, does it hurt?" he absently asked.

"You know it does."

"Turn around then."

"Nuh uh!" Chris shot back, her body whirling about to instinctively protect her ass from another strike.

"Turn around," Ed again said, this time in a more brotherly manner.

Slowly, tentatively, watching him as she did, Chris turned herself around. Once her back was to him, Ed knelt and grasping her trim waist, planted his lips on her taut ass where he had hit her. Giving it a light kiss, he looked up at her.

"Better?"

"Much."

He then leaned in as before but this time began to suck on her skin. He was able to do so for only a moment before Chris yanked herself from his grasp and twisting her body, looked down at where he had been and saw a small purple mark.

"What the hell is that!" she shrieked.

"A butt hickey." Without another word, Ed stood up, walked out the room and down the stairs, leaving Chris standing there with her mouth open in surprise.

By the time she got to the kitchen, Ed had pulled some items from the fridge and was making them a midday snack. She looked at his ass, tight from day after day of running, the muscles on his back moving as he made their meal. She stood watching him for a moment before padding up behind him and giving him a slap on the ass.

"Hey!" he yelled as he turned to confront her.

"What's fair is fair," she said, smirking at his surprise.

Placing their plates on the table, he said nothing but waited for her to join him. They ate in almost total silence, looking at each other and smiling, Ed occasionally reaching out to run his hand over her leg, Chris responding by rubbing her leg against his under the table.

"So, what else are we going to do today?" Chris asked as they cleaned up.

"Let's go lay out for a while. See if we can get rid of those tan lines you have."

Chris was somewhat surprised at the suggestion but also tempted. Laying out nude, her brother's body next to her gleaming in the sun, did have an appeal.

"Ok, but only if I get to put the lotion on you."

"Deal." Walking to a small closet, he grabbed a bottle of lotion and two towels then handed it to her before opening the door and walking outside. The day was already hot though the humidity wasn't as bad as it had been. Still, by the time he had found his spot on the chair by the pool, a few beads of sweat were already forming on his brow.

Chris sauntered after him, all but certain no one else was around and even if they were, would not be out doing anything strenuous on a day like this. She laid out her towel on a chair, drug it next to his and sat down.

Ed lay on his back, squinting up at her, waiting her for her to apply the lotion.

"You know what we forgot?" he asked.

"No, what," Chris said, already squirting the yellowish liquid on his shoulder.

"We need sunglasses or we'll go blind and have sunburned eyelids."

He was right. Even now, though she was facing him, she had to squint under the glare of the sun high in the sky.

"Be right back," she said, giving him a quick kiss before heading inside.

She had her glasses and was rooting around his room for his when the doorbell rang. Her heart leaped at the sound of the gong and scrambled to a window to try and see who it was. Her stomach sank when she saw Jen's car in the street. She had forgotten Jen said she would be over, whether Chris liked it or not.

Thinking fast, Chris ran to her room and threw on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt before running down to the door, Jen ringing the bell a second time. Pausing to catch her breath, Chris opened the door and tried to act surprised.

"What are you doing here?" she asked. "I thought you said you'd be by tonight."

"I thought I'd stop by early to catch you two in the act," Jen said, stepping inside without being asked.

"I told you, there's no one. I'm by myself." Chris tried not to sound like she was pleading for Jen to leave.

"Uh huh. That's what every guilty person says. There's no one else." Jen stared at her friend then remarked, "If there's no one here, how come you have eyeshadow on?" Watching Chris' reaction, she caught the glance.

"HA!" she shouted and bolted for the back door. Before Chris could catch her, Jen had shot outside and was racing for the pool. As if coming to the edge of a cliff, Jen came to sudden halt.

Her mouth open, practically to the ground, Jen stood and stared at Ed who momentarily had forgotten he was naked. The instant he did, he covered himself but remained on the chair. Chris came up behind them and stared as well, more because everything had gone horribly wrong.

"What the hell?" Jen quizzed, turning to look at Chris whose face was as red as a baboon's ass in heat.

While not overly shy, Ed wasn't comfortable in this position and quietly gathered his towel about his waist, though he still remained in the chair.

"Oh my god!" cried Jen, realizing what was taking place.

"Be quiet," Chris scolded her, though how much weight her voice carried was doubtful. The absolute last thing she needed was for anyone in the area to get curious after hearing the voices and start looking around.

"Inside," Ed finally said, his voice gruff and to the point. Walking past them, he held his towel tight around his waist and went inside the house. Chris waited for Jen to follow and brought up the rear.

The silence was overwhelming. Ed sat on the couch while Jen and Chris stood in front of him, staring at each other, waiting for something to be said.

"What the hell are you two doing?" Jen asked, glancing back and forth between them.

Ed looked at Chris who looked back at him, neither sure how to respond even though it was obvious what was going on.

"Have you two been fooling around?" Jen's second question went unanswered, just like the first.

Chris was beyond embarrassed. She felt like she was a little girl and was being interrogated by her parents as to why the cookie jar was empty. There were no words she could think of, no way to begin, to explain how things came to be.

"So that's why you told me to stop gunning for Ed," Jen told her, all the pieces falling into place. "You wanted to fuck him yourself. That's why you were so protective."

Chris glanced at Ed who gave her a quizzical look. This was news to him.

"So are you two like, inbred rednecks now? When mom and dad are away, the rabbits will play?" Jen's tone was growing more and more accusatory, bordering on condescending.

Jen crossed her arms and glanced at both of them, watching their expressions, hearing their silence.

"Now that's hot." A wicked grin crossed Jen's face as she thought about the two of them going at it. Fleeting images of Chris and Ed kissing, Ed groping at his sister's body, Chris on her knees before her brother flashed before her eyes.

"So how was it?" Jen asked, her condemnation turning to curiosity.

"WHAT?!!" Chris shrieked. Her face, which had mostly returned to its normal color, flushed red again. There was no way she was ever going to tell Jen, or anyone else, about this.

"How was it? It's not like either of you two can deny it, so you might as well tell me how it was. Or rather," she said, glancing at Chris, "how is he?" Jen raised an eyebrow at her friend, the unmistakable sign of a hidden meaning behind the question.

Chris' face was now officially on fire. She felt lightheaded and sick to her stomach, her ability to stay upright in doubt.

"Seriously Jen? You're going to do this?" Ed asked, his brotherly instinct to protect his sister finally kicking in.

"Do what? I'm not the one who was doing anything," she replied, her accusatory double entendre silencing him for the moment.

"Ok," Chris blurted out. "We've been sleeping together. But it's not my fault! Ever ..."

"Not your fault?" Jen inquired. "How could it not be your fault?"

"Let me finish," Chris told her. "Ever since I saw the two of you that night, when Ed left the room, naked, I started having dreams about him."

"Oh ... my ... god!" Jen squealed. All the dirt was finally shaking loose, and she was the cause of it!

"So tell me Ed," Jen began, sitting down next to him while leaning an arm on the back of the couch, "how did you feel when your sister told you she wanted to fuck your brains out?" She looked at him, a big, shitty grin on her face, waiting to hear what he had to say.

Ed glanced at Chris who was frozen in place. Not only had they been discovered but now they were practically being forced to tell her best friend about it.

"I'll bet it was hot, wet, sex, wasn't it?" Jen's voice was quiet, sultry and spot on. "Is she a screamer Ed?" She was enjoying this, the long, slow torment of getting under their skin. Even more, she was exciting herself at the thought of Ed sitting next to her with only a towel between the two of them and the things they could do on the couch.

"Stop it," Ed shot back. "You're done."

Jen adjusted her position on the couch, her bare legs crossing at the thighs, a knee temptingly close to Ed's. She leaned in closer, her voice softer than before, a hand now on his thigh.

"Was she as good as I was Ed? I'll bet those lips of hers felt good wrapped around your long, hard cock. Does she swallow?"

"Stop it!" Chris shrieked. She couldn't stand to hear more of what had taken place, even if Jen was guessing.

"I can do better than last time," Jen whispered, her fingers absentmindedly toying with Ed's hair. "I'll take my time. We don't have to worry about waking Chris because she's right here. She can even watch." Jen glanced at Chris, an evil smile on her lips.

"Yeah right," Ed snorted, though in reality Jen's voice and words, and her hand on his thigh, were getting to him. His dick was getting hard listening to her describe what she would do, the tantalizing sound of her voice having the desired effect. 

He held on to the towel though he was sure his erection was going to be visible in a few moments if it wasn't already.

"You promised!" Chris told Jen.

"That was before I found out the two of you were playing doctor. Or should I say surgeon?"

Chris was trembling. She was embarrassed, upset, angry and a whole host of other emotions, all of which were combining into one gigantic knot in her stomach. How could things get any worse?

"So what do you say Chris? Can I take a turn at him?"

Chris' eyes grew wide at hearing the question. She couldn't believe it was being asked.

"Are you some kind of freak?" Ed incredulously asked.

"Am I a freak? Am I a freak? I'm not the one fucking my sister."

"And yet you just asked if you can sleep with my brother," Chris countered, her voice returning for a moment. "While I'm standing here."

"Yeah, so? It's not like you didn't know I wanted to. That's why you had me promise, remember?"

"And what makes you think I'll ever do it?" Ed asked, his voice adding to the round-robin discussion.

Jen grinned at him, a knowing smirk on her lips. "You will Ed. You will. If Chris hadn't been around that night, you know you would have fucked me in a heartbeat."

Ed knew she was right. If Chris hadn't been there he would have been all over Jen, his dick shoved in every hole, her squeals filling the air. He would have fucked her until he rubbed himself raw. And it would have been worth it.

Jen lifted her hand and laid it squarely in his lap, Ed's dick hard from hearing her voice and thinking about her, their bodies only inches apart.

"It seems we have an agreement," she said, a knowing wink given to Chris who stared at Jen's hand in her brother's lap.

"Fuck you, Jen" Ed shot out, his hand brushing hers aside.

"Ok!" Jen stood and as both Ed and Chris watched, pulled off her shirt, undid her bra and tossed them to the side.

"Jen!" Chris couldn't believe what was happening. She should be doing something but she was locked in place by her own embarrassment.

Though he shouldn't be looking, Ed couldn't help himself. He had seen Jen's breasts only momentarily that day at the pool but now, standing before him with a completely unobstructed view, his eyes were mesmerized by the sight of her creamy breasts on display. Her areolas were as pink as her lips, her skin having just the hint of a tan, the outline of her bikini top visible.

Then, as if to make a statement, Jen slowly undid the button to her shorts and even more slowly pulled down on the zipper. She smiled at Ed as he watched her undress, biting her lower lip for effect. Turning to the side, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts and panties, slightly arched her back which stuck out her ass, and deliberately put on a show wiggling out of the remainder of her clothes. Once her shorts had cleared her hips, she let them fall to the ground where she stepped out of them and her shoes, pushing the pile to the side of the couch.

Her body had a gentle curve from waist to hip to thigh, a curve which would arouse the passion of any man. Now, completely naked, she walked to where Ed sat on the couch, knelt before him and and opened his legs wider.




Family with Benefits Ch. 03



Though she should be stopping this, Chris was transfixed by this display. She knew what was going to happen, and with whom, but her mind wouldn't let her look away. She had to watch.

Laying her hands on Ed's exposed legs, Jen slowly, teasingly, slid her hands up his legs and under the towel. Her hands slid higher, her eyes locked on to his, feeling their way under the towel. She forced her fingers under Ed's hand which was holding the towel to his body, her other hand snaking in from the side and finding his erect dick under the material.

Without a word she peeled the towel from his waist, her eyes never wavering from his which never broke the gaze. She smiled as she felt how hard he was, his length in her hand warm to the touch. Sitting up on her knees, she ran her free hand up the inside of his thigh, her short nails dragging across the hairs on his leg, until her fingers bumped into his ball sack. 

Twisting her hand upside down, she cupped them in her hand and gently rubbed them.

Chris' eyes grew wider. She watched this display of sexual prowess, her body reacting as if she were the one being touched, her mouth parted as her arousal grew.

The hand which had hold of Ed's dick slowly moved up and down, the other hand still rubbing his balls, her smile now mischievous as she toyed with him. She was going to take her time and enjoy every second of it. Her hand loosened its grip and slid up his length, her thumb resting below his cock head and lightly swiping back and forth.

"Uhhh," Ed growled, his body unable to resist Jen's touch. The last time was quick and furtive, her touch firm and to the point. This time she teased him, her soft hand playing with him, exploring him, nearly tormenting him.

Grasping his shaft, Jen again pumped him in a slow and deliberate manner. There was no hurry, no rush to finish him. She watched as his skin moved in her hand, blood being forced into his cock head as she pulled up. Over and over she repeated this, now and then squeezing him, a small drop of precum just visible at his tip.

Harder then softer, again and again, her hand traveled up and down his length. His balls were swelling, his body lost in her touch. The argument of a few minutes ago was completely forgotten as Jen brought him closer and closer to the edge.

Chris grew more aroused the longer she looked. There was something about watching Jen's hand stroke her brother's cock as she knelt before him, the silken mane of wavy strawberry hair boldly standing out against her cream-colored skin, the look on Ed's face, all of it combining to bring back memories of that night she saw them together. Her body again needed to be touched, but she couldn't. She needed to watch Jen pleasure him, to hear him moan, to watch his body move as he came.

Jen never said a word as she teased him, her hand still slowly pumping his hard cock, her other hand now resting lightly on his thigh. She was sitting upright, giving him a handjob like he had never felt before. She intended to finish him, but only when she was ready.

Ed grunted and let out a long exhale, his body in that nether region of preparing to cum but wanting to prolong the feeling. His body was relaxed, sinking into the cushion and letting her do the work, his head resting on the back of the couch.

"God that feels good," he blurted out, his teeth clenching and sucking in air as her hand stroked him. Jen kept to her pace, the warm, hard cock in her hand pulsing in her grip, a large drop of precum now bubbling forth from his tip. She bided her time, licking her lips without thought, feeling his legs tense as she brought him closer to his release.

Looking over her shoulder, Jen saw Chris standing there wide-eyed, her attention completely focused on Jen's hand wrapped around her brother's erect dick. Tossing her hair to the side, she finally caught Chris' attention and with a flick of the head, signaled she should come over.

Still in her daze, Chris obeyed, watching her brother's body move every time Jen's hand slid up and down his shaft. She knelt next to Jen, captivated by what was happening, her mind in a fog as she heard the moans of her brother growing louder.

"Take him," Jen whispered to Chris, her voice barely audible even in the otherwise silent room. Jen's hand jerked faster, her hand alternately squeezing and releasing as she stroked the rock hard cock in her hand. "Take him."

Doing as she was told, Chris leaned in, opened her mouth and let Jen feed Ed's cock to her.

Ed let out a long, guttural moan as Chris' soft lips wrapped about his shaft while Jen still pumped him. He wanted to cum, he needed to cum, but Jen's hand kept up its steady, unrelenting pace and denied him what he wanted.

Without thought, Chris sucked on her brother's cock, her head bobbing in time to Jen's hand movements, feeling Ed's cock pulse in her mouth. She tasted his slightly salty skin, smelled the musky scent of his loins, heard him moan as the two of them gave him an unknown pleasure.

Harder Jen jerked Ed's cock, faster Chris bobbed her head. Snaking a hand between her legs like the first time she tasted him, Chris played with herself. Her fingers burrowed between her lips, their warm slickness in sharp contrast to the hard cock buried in her mouth. Harder she rubbed against herself, her fingers dipping inside her pussy, rubbing in time to her sucking.

Ed's hips were bucking and bouncing on the couch, as Jen gripped him tighter and stroked him even faster. Chris couldn't keep up, her head barely moving, as she heard Ed's moans growing louder while his body twisted at the combined touch of two women. She rubbed herself furiously, wanting to cum when Ed did, her own moans of pleasure slipping from her lips.

Jen's eyes grew wide, her mouth parted in wonder, as she watched Chris suck her brother. She felt her own desires building, remembering how she had sucked Ed that night, his finger buried in her pussy, his hand holding her head down as he came.

With a lengthy moan, Ed came. Jen's hand forced out his stream into Chris' greedy mouth, his hips bucking high and shoving his cock deep into her throat. Again and again he came, his hips thrusting quickly, stream after stream of cum filling Chris' mouth. He twisted on the couch as Jen's hand and Chris' lips forced him to cum.

Chris kept her mouth sealed around his dick, drinking every drop she was given. Her hand rubbed furiously, trying to make herself climax. Her legs were spread wide, her fingers buried deep in her now wet pussy. Listening to her brother cum, she wanted her own release.

Grunting and groaning, Ed's thrusts became more deliberate. He couldn't help himself as jolts shot through his body, the touch of those soft lips wrapped around him combined with the stroking of a hand draining him.

Chris still sucked Ed's cock though now it was perfunctory as he had stopped his thrusts. She enjoyed the feel of his limp dick in her mouth, its heft still desirable though it was no longer hard. She felt her wetness spread to her shorts, the coolness as the moisture evaporated contrasting with the heat she still felt.

Jen watched as Chris continued to suck on Ed's limp cock, her lips remembering how he felt when she had sucked on him. Her body wanted the same thing, to have a mouth suck on it, to be satisfied.

Jen let go with her hand and placing it under Chris' chin, removed Chris from her brother. Without hesitation, she leaned over and kissed her, sinking her tongue into Chris' mouth, tasting both Ed and Chris. The two kissed, savoring one another, their tongues dancing in each others mouths, their bodies leaning towards one another. Over and over they kissed, their 

mouths opening and closing as they turned their heads, Jen reaching under Chris' shirt and pulling it up and over her head.

Chis stared at Jen, her eyes wandering down to the pair of exposed breasts, her body filled with desire to quench its unsatisfied state. Without being asked, Jen slid her hand inside Chris' shorts, feeling the wetness between her legs, and inserted a finger deep into her pussy while again kissing Chris. She burrowed it as far as she could then quickly wiggled it, the web between her fingers resting on the spot Chris desperately wanted touched.

Chris moaned and rested her head on Jen's shoulder, her mouth open as she was pleasured by her best friend. Her eyes were screwed shut, her body tensing and twisting as Jen's touch brought her closer to what she wanted. She loosely wrapped her arms about Jen's neck for support, the soft, cascading hair brushing her forearms. She took deep breaths as Jen diddled her, her hips moving in circles around Jen's embedded finger.

"Taste me," Jen whispered, her sultry voice like a command in Chris' ear. As before, obeying without thinking, Chris kissed her friend, their mouths locked in a mortal embrace, their bodies rubbing against one another. Jen pulled her hand free and with deliberate force, pulled down Chris' shorts as far as she could while Chris knelt before her.

Chris twisted her hips and yanked her shorts free, her body lying back on the floor. Jen followed her down and kissed her again. Their hands explored each other, their breasts pressed together as their aroused bodies guided their actions. She felt the coarseness of Jen's pubic hair grind into the nearly bare spot between her legs, her hands pulling Jen tight against her body.

"Taste me," Jen again said, her hands tenderly holding Chris' face. She kissed Chris then, with a firm shove, pushed the coffee table away from them and in one smooth motion, spun around to face Chris' feet, her hands pushing apart her friends legs and immediately clamped her mouth over the pussy awaiting her.

Chris squealed as Jen's tongue lapped at her slit, her body moving with each touch, her back arching while her hands dug into Jen's back. This touch was completely different than Ed's, firm yet soft, taking its time to linger upon her sex before finding a new spot to pleasure.

Opening her eyes, she saw she was inches from Jen's own red-tinged pussy, its damp folds of skin inviting itself to be tasted. Though she had never tasted a woman before, she lifted her head while pulling down on Jen's waist, her tongue finding its way inside those pink lips and licked Jen. Her tongue moved rapidly up and down, feeling the difference between a pussy and cock in her mouth. She suckled upon her friend, drawing her out, Jen spreading her knees wider and sitting down more firmly onto Chris' face.

Their tongues lapped at one another, diving inside for a moment before sucking on the folds of skin. Their bodies moved against one another, Chris's legs now pulled back behind Jen's arms, her hips pointing upwards as Jen licked her way to the base of the pussy where a small ribbon of juices dripped its way downward.

Dipping a finger in the trail, she placed the tip of her finger against Chris' asshole and with a light pressure, rubbed it in small circles. Immediately Chris moaned, her face still plastered against Jen's pussy. Her eyes were wide as her body reacted to these touches, the sensation of Jen's finger rimming her ass sending her into sexual overload.

Chris' body twisted more and more as Jen fingered her while her tongue danced across her pussy. Her hands dug into Jen's waist, the nerves of her ass electrified and nearly drowning out everything else.

That was until Jen sat down further on to Chris' face. She wanted it just as badly and she was letting Chris know. With no thought of what she was doing, Chris lapped and licked everywhere her tongue could reach, eventually settling on the now visible rounded nub. She flicked her tongue over it, ran the tip of her tongue around it, pressed against it, sawed at it, all in an attempt to give Jen the sexual release she desired.

"Oh fuck!" Jen shouted, her mouth momentarily disengaging from Chris' pussy. She ground herself into Chris' face, her hips bouncing up and down to work that tongue where she wanted it. The finger of her hand still swirled about Chris' ass, moving faster the more Chris ate her out, the anal muscles clenching and releasing, her ass asking to be fucked.

Ed had finally come out of his orgasm-induced stupor and looking down at the floor, watched as the two sucked on each other. He couldn't believe what he was seeing yet couldn't not look. He heard their moans, watched as their bodies moved against each other, saw Chris' legs splayed open with Jen's head buried between them.

Both Jen and Chris had gone as far as they could go. Each was on the edge of their orgasm, both trying to concentrate on what they were doing while at the same time on what was being done to them. It couldn't last much longer. Something had to give.

That give was Chris. Spurred on by Jen's tongue in her pussy and a slick finger rimming her ass, Chris squealed like she had never done before. Her body jerked and writhed on the floor, her short, sharp pants mingled with long, droning moans. Her legs tensed and flexed against Jen's arms, her hips bouncing into Jen's face.

She couldn't think, didn't hear anything else and felt nothing but wave after wave of sexual energy rip through her prone form. Over and over her back arched as the touch of Jen's finger jolted her, her body quivering in the final stages of her orgasm, unable to move, merely a bystander as she was used.

Ed was shocked to hear and see his sister like this. It was one thing to have fucked her, to hear her cum because of him. But this, this was beyond anything he had heard or seen. His sister howled like a banshee, her womanly moans of ecstasy filling the room.

With a stuttering shudder, Chris came to a complete halt. Her body was spent and exhausted. Her arms fell to the ground, her mouth open, eyes closed, as she fell into a delirious slumber.

When she realized Chris was finished, Jen slowly sat up. Her face was red, her chest heaving, her body sexually charged and ready for more. She looked at Ed, smiled, and crawled her way into his lap.

"I'm not done," she growled at him, her lips smashing into his, her tongue jammed into his mouth without warning. He tasted her and Chris simultaneously, her breasts pressing hard into his chest, her legs straddling his.

Ed disengaged his mouth from hers, telling her, "In case you hadn't noticed, I'm not ready."

"Well I am." Jen's voice left no doubt that she wanted her needs fulfilled.

"A great man once said, 'The mind is willing but the body is spongy and weak," Ed told her.

As if she could speed nature's path, Jen rubbed her wet pussy over Ed's flaccid cock, her body all but draped over his.

"Look Jen," Ed said, his mouth again breaking free, "it's not going to happen. Not now at least."

"If not now, when?" she asked, perturbed at his rejection of her. She was sexually charged and frustrated, the worst of both worlds.

"You and Chris did such a good job it's going to be a while."

Jen sat in his lap, her legs spread across his hips, her breasts inches from his face and he was telling her he couldn't satisfy her.

"However," he continued, "if you're really that horny, I can finish what Chris started."

Grabbing his face in her hands, she looked him straight in the eyes and told him, "That's not what I want."

"That's all you're going to get. Take it or leave it," he said. His face was set, his voice flat and uncompromising.

"Dammit!" Jen cursed. She lifted herself off him and flopped down on the couch, one leg perched high on the back of the couch, the other hanging over the front edge. "You better do a good job," she told him.

"Or what? You'll get Chris to do it next time?" Ed teased her as he repositioned himself on the couch. Jen's response was a smack on his head.

"That's right, hit the guy who's going to try and make you happy for a few minutes." He looked at her, smirking, a hand resting on her inner thigh, the thumb of the other hand resting at her visibly wet slit.

He paused a moment as Jen shifted her weight, her strawberry hair cascading about her head, her breasts bouncing as she moved.

"Ok, I'm ready," she informed him.

"Yes your highness." Ed looked down at the naturally sparse mound of pubic hair between her legs then ran his hand through it for a moment.

"Do you like it?" Jen asked, watching him explore her body.

"You're my first," he replied before rubbing his thumb over the bump at the top of her pussy.

Jen wiggled at his touch which was right where she wanted it. "Your first?" she asked, closing her eyes as his thumb moved in small circles.

"Red head," he told her, watching her reaction.

"I'm not a red head. It's strawberry," she pointedly told him. The pressure of the thumb had increased, but not the speed. Her hips had begun to move against him, increasing the sensation.

Twisting his hand, Ed rested his index and middle fingers on the same spot and shook his hand side to side, trying to apply the same pressure as his thumb had.

"Uhhmmmm," Jen cooed, her body squirming. "Like that," her soft voiced told him.

Ed kept to his pace, his hand vibrating side to side, the small, firm bump under his fingers the object of his attention.

He slowed as his hand began to ache then using both hands, spread her pink lips and rubbed his tongue on the same spot.

"Oh gahhh!" Jen cried out, her back arching as his tongue flicked across her. Her body twisted on the couch, her legs spread as wide as they could go as Ed buried his tongue in her pussy. Finding the spot, he used just the tip of tongue to dance across her, the fingers of his hands holding her open.

"Ohhhh," Jen mewed, her hips moving against him, forcing him onto her. She looked down across her body to watch as Ed buried his face in her, his mouth clamping over her and sucking on her.

"Oh fuck Ed" she cried out. She ground her hips into his face, his hands now holding her legs apart as she tensed against his resistance. Faster his mouth sucked her, his tongue adding to her pleasure as he flicked it furiously over her nub.

Jen began to bounce on the couch, humping Ed's face, a hand now holding his head in place as she pulled him towards while her body sank to him. Harder she ground herself into him, her teeth clenched, brow furrowed, as her body quickly neared its climax.

In moments she was there, her hips thrusting up into Ed's face, her hand locked onto his head, moans spewing from her mouth as she came. Over and over Ed's tongue scraped across her clit, his hands keeping her legs spread wide, her body twisting hard against his grip.

Then it was over. With a few shuddering gasps, Jen sank into the couch, her disheveled hair spread out like a strawberry blanket beneath her head. Her face was flushed, her nipples erect as she slipped into a daze, her body completely relaxed and spent.

Almost as soon as he was done he heard a voice from behind him.

"I can't leave you two alone, can I?"

Turning, Ed ran a hand across his mouth and looked at his sister who was standing at the other end of the couch. Her arms were crossed though she didn't appear as upset as he thought she might be.

"She, uh, said she wasn't done," he told her, grinning as he said it.

"Uh huh."

Ed got up and gave his sister a quick kiss. "I still haven't slept with her," he said, holding her about the shoulders. 

"You two did such a great job I couldn't."

Only partially mollified, Chris leaned into him. The day had gone from fantastic to horribly wrong to, well, she wasn't sure what to call it now.

"I need to get cleaned up," he told her, kissing her forehead before going to the bathroom. When finished, he returned to the couch where Chris was waiting for him. Sitting next to her and putting his arm around her, he asked, "You okay?"

She nodded, her eyes meeting his.

"Well?" he asked.

"Well what?"




Family with Benefits Ch. 03



"How was it?"

Chris' eyes grew wide while her mouth fell open. "Ed!" she cried, slapping him on the shoulder.

"I'm just curious."

Chris huffed then crossed her arms across her body, her breasts pushed up, just like when she wore her bikini.

"Oh yeah, like that won't cause me to look."

She slapped him again and sank into the couch.

"It wasn't bad," Jen's voice chimed in. Both looked at her and saw she was curled up but her eyes were open.

"Does she need more practice?" Ed joked, looking at his sister who returned the look with a cold stare while Jen nudged him 

with her foot.

"I don't know about you two, but I'm hungry," he said, changing the subject.

"Jesus Ed," Chris asked, "is that all you do? Eat?"

"Among other things," he smirked, giving her that knowing smile.

Despite herself, Chris blushed. She once again reverted to a school girl in his presence even though they had had the most intimate of encounters.

With a small lurch, Ed launched himself from the couch. He padded his way to the kitchen where he began to make some sandwiches. While he was out of earshot, Jen sat up and sat next to Chris.

"Sorry about that," she said, waiting to hear Chris' response.

"S'ok. It wasn't so bad." Chris smiled at her friend and got one in return. "Though that ass thing ..."

Jen giggled. "Yeah, I had that done to me once and when I saw you dripping, I just did it."

Chris giggled as well. "It sure felt different."

"Didn't it? When it was done to me I was like, oh wow! I nearly crushed his face my hips jumped so much."

"His?" Chris asked.

"I'd rather not say," Jan deadpanned. "It's not one of my prouder moments."

"Oh, and this was?" Chris joked.

"At least I know your name."

Chris burst out laughing at hearing that her friend had a one night stand with someone whose name she didn't know. Jen playfully slapped her, trying to get her to stop though she too started to giggle. They talked some more, the occasional giggle fit bursting forth, completely at ease as they sat naked on the couch.

"I'm not your butler," Ed shouted to the two of them, "if you want to eat, you'll have to come get it yourself."

Getting themselves under control, the made their way to the table and dug into the late afternoon meal. As they sat down, Ed looked at both of them and casually remarked they might want to wash their faces. They looked at each other, unsure what he meant before they both giggled, finally understanding. There was very little talking as they devoured their meal, relaxing in their chairs afterwards, sipping on their drinks.

"So what's next?" Ed asked, leaning back in his chair, a cheshire grin plastered to his face.

Jen and Chris looked at each other then back to Ed, smiles crossing their faces.

"Well, big brother," Chris began, "we were talking."

"Uh oh," Ed groaned, "this can't be good."

"It's not bad," Jen said. "Well, it is, but in a good way." She giggled, Chris following her lead.

"Since Jen knows about us..."

"Obviously," Ed cut her off.

"And since it's no secret she wants to jump your bones," Chris continued, "I thought I'd be a good friend and let her take a turn. You know, share."

Ed didn't say a word. He looked at his sister who was smiling from ear to ear. She was serious.

"And how do I know she won't say a word about us at some later date?" he asked.

"The deal is, in exchange for her permanent silence in this matter," Chris said, turning to face Jen so there was no doubt about what was being said, "when you are home, she gets to sleep with you once a week. At least until she finds someone else."

Ed pondered for a moment. "And you?" he asked, looking at Chris.

"Oh, I get to have you whenever I want," she giggled. "When you're in the shower, when you come home, when you're asleep." Leaning across the table, she stared deep into his eyes and slowly told him, "Whenever ... I ... want."

Ed pursed his lips, thinking about the offer. It was most certainly tempting. Two young women who wanted to sleep with him pretty much whenever they pleased.

"Okay," he replied, "but I want something in return."

"You mean we aren't enough for you?" Jen asked, surprised Ed wanted something else.

"Oh no, that part's fine," he told them. "But I want something more. Let's call it, putting some skin in the game."

"Such as...?" Chris inquired.

Now it was Ed's turn to lean across the table. Glancing back and forth between the two of them, he told them what he wanted.

"In exchange for all of the above, between now and when mom and dad come home tomorrow, I get to fuck both of you in the ass. In addition," he quickly said before either could interrupt him, "I get to do the same once a month while I'm home."

Chris and Jen were both shocked. Neither had ever done anal before though each had heard stories of how uncomfortable it could be if not outright painful.

"How come you get to ask for anything?" Jen asked, squirming in her seat at the thought of being fucked in the ass.

"If I'm going to be used for your pleasure, at your whim," Ed replied, looking straight at his sister, "it's only fair that I get a little something extra."

The two looked at each other, Chris standing and signaling to Jen to follow her. They walked away from the table and stood far enough away that Ed couldn't hear them clearly. He watched their animated discussion, pleased with himself as the debate raged as to whether they would agree to the terms. His eyes followed them as they returned to the table and sat down.

"We agree to your proposal," Chris told him, her voice prim and proper.

"Well then, I guess our next step is world peace," Ed joked, pushing himself away from the table and walking away.

"Who's first?" Jen asked, watching him flop down on the couch and turning on the tv.

"I'll flip a coin. Fair enough?" he shouted back.

Almost as one, Chris and Jen sighed. They both had gotten what they wanted, though they had to contend with Ed's demand as well. They sat at the table for a while, Jen telling Chris she had better let her parents know she'd be spending the night.

While Jen called home, Chris sat next to Ed on the couch. He was watching a history show, her mind not paying attention to what was on the screen. She nestled next to him, resting her head on his shoulder and curling her feet under her.

"Did you have to say you wanted to fuck us in our asses" she asked, the concern in her voice evident.

Wrapping his arm about her, Ed pulled her tight. "Trust me," he told her, "I promise I won't hurt you." He gave her a brotherly squeeze of reassurance.

Chris wasn't sure but she knew he meant what he said. He wouldn't hurt her. Jen came along and sat on the other side of Ed, her body curled and resting on the far edge of the couch.

"You don't have to sit so far away," Ed said. "You can sit next to me. I don't bite. Well, maybe a little."

"Ha ha," Jen flatly called out, her foot swinging out and hitting him in the hip.

"How about I order some pizza for tonight," Ed called out.

"You just ate!" Chris shouted, raising her head off of him. "How the hell can you be hungry?!"

"It takes a lot of energy to satisfy two young horny women," he joked, pulling her back to him. "Besides, I don't mean now. Maybe around five or six?"

"Whatever," Chris grumbled, laying her head back on his shoulder and curling tight against him.

The three did nothing for the rest of the afternoon, Jen nodding off while Chris fought to stay awake. The hours rolled by, the sky outside grew dark, until Ed gently nudged Chris off him and ordered their evening meal. When he brought it to the table, the smell filled the air and both Chris and Jen realized how hungry they really were. The three consumed almost two entire pizzas.

"God I feel fat," Jen said to no one in particular as she flopped on the couch.

"That's not how I see it," Ed joked, looking her up and down several times.

"Oh sure, look at her instead of your sister," Chris interjected, smacking him on the shoulder as she sat down.

"You I can see any time," he replied. "Jen on the other hand, I only get to see, what, once a week when I'm home?"

"Whatever," Chris grumbled, crossing her arms across her chest.

"You know," Ed said, "you keep doing that, and I won't flip a coin."

"Weirdo," Chris shot back, again smacking him on the shoulder as he sat next to her. Pulling the coffee table forward, Ed propped his feet on it and the three of them relaxed, each lost in their own thoughts.

Later that night, as if catching a second wind, Jen moved over and sat next to Ed, nestling her body against him. Wrapping an arm about her, Ed joked, "I see you changed your mind."

"Maybe," Jen teased, running her hand across his chest, down his stomach and still further to lightly grazed his cock. It wasn't long before Ed grew hard at her touch, though Jen did nothing more than slide her fingers across him.

"I see someone's about ready," Chris said, watching her friend excite her brother. She sat upright next to Ed, her body not touching his.

"This doesn't count against my once a week visit, does it?" Jen asked, her nails now dragging across his growing shaft.

"No, this one's on the house," Ed told her, spreading his legs a bit and adjusting his position.

"That's good to know," Jen answered, her hand now reaching down to rub his ball sack.

"Get a room," Chris told them, no longer watching what was happening beside her.

"Sounds good to me," Jen replied, looking up at Ed and smiling.

Ed looked back at her, smiling as well. "I don't suppose you want to watch, again?" he asked Chris.

"No, it's fine. Once is enough," she said. "Just don't tire him out," she told Jen. "I'll probably want him one more time tonight as well."

"Gee, glad to hear I'm just here for your enjoyment," Ed joked. Looking at Jen, he asked, "You ready?"

Wrapping her hand about his erect dick, Jen gave it a small squeeze. "I am if you are."

"Ok," Ed began as he stood, "I'll be back in a minute." Reaching out his hand to Jen, he helped her off the couch.

"A minute?" Jen inquired. "You better last longer than that!" As she turned to walk away, Ed lashed out with hand and smacked her on the ass.

"Ouch!" she cried out, her hand rubbing the deep pink mark. "What was that for?"

"I just wanted to see that cute ass of yours jump," he told her.

Chris chuckled, remembering how he had done the same thing to her.

"What are you laughing at?" Jen asked, hearing Chris respond to her indignation.

"Oh nothing."

Jen wasn't sure what was going on and looked at Ed. Smacking him on the shoulder, she told him that wasn't nice.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"You bet it does."

"Come here then," he said, reaching out to grasp her shoulders and turning her around.

"Don't you dare do that again," she warned him.

"I won't. Promise."

Chris clenched her mouth tight, waiting for what was coming next. She didn't dare look over lest she give away the ending.

Ed knelt behind Jen and kissed her on the red mark. "Better?" he asked, looking up at her.

"Yes."

Leaning in again, he placed his lips on her rounded rump and began to suck on her.

"Stop it!" Jen shrieked, her body twisting away from him and looking at the mark. "What the hell Ed?!" She was upset that he would leave a mark, especially one that might be visible depending on what she wore.

"It's a butt hickey," he told her, grabbing her wrist and all but dragging her upstairs.

"You've been branded," Chris shouted over her shoulder. "He did the same thing to me."

Jen huffed but had no choice as she was led upstairs to Ed's room, her horny nature overcoming her urge to hit him again. As he entered, he saw the remnants of Chris' surprise from the morning lying about the room.

"Ohhh, it looks like someone was being naughty before I arrived," Jen said, holding up one of the stockings and the bra.

"Yes, yes," Ed replied, taking the items from her and laying them aside, "we were being a bad brother and sister."

"Would you like me to wear something like that?" she teased, wrapping her arms loosely about his neck, her fingers toying with his hair.

"Do you think you need to?" he replied, his hands traveling down her back to the top of the curve of her ass.

In a lilting voice, Jen continued, "Maybe I should wear a short skirt, a pleated one, in plaid. One that doesn't quite cover what you're holding. I could wear a pair of high heels and drop something, forcing me to bend over. Would you like to see me bend over?"

For the first time, he gave her a kiss. She was different than Chris, more firm, more forceful, yet just as delectable. Her breasts pressed into him, their full shapes tantalizing.

"So, what are you going to do with me?" she cooed, pressing her hips into him and feeling his erect cock between them.

"I thought you were going to fuck me," Ed replied, pressing his hips back into her. He squeezed her ass, Jen rising on her toes as he did, her body pressing harder into him. Holding her tight, Ed spread her asscheeks, a finger or two resting an inch or so from her anal opening.

"Do you want to fuck me in the ass?" she asked, both excited at his touch yet just a bit hesitant to hear the answer.

"You do have a nice ass," Ed told her, "but it wouldn't be fair if I did. Remember, I'm flipping a coin to see who goes first." He reached a finger closer to her puckered muscle, laying it at the opening and pressed against it.

Jen bent at the waist and stuck out her ass, her feet firmly on the floor, closed her eyes and felt Ed's finger toy with her. In light circles he brushed against her, his finger never entering, only grazing. Jen clenched and released her ass as he did, her body electrified at his touch.

"That feels good," she quietly told him, her ass moving against his finger which still lightly skimmed over her. Again and again she clenched and released, unsure yet tempted to have him enter her as she stood.

"Sit on the bed," he told her, releasing his hands from her. Doing as she was told, Jen walked to the bed, turned and flopped down, bouncing one or two times, her breasts jiggling as she did. She watched as he came over and stood between her legs, his dick bouncing in front of her face.

"Suck me," he said in a commanding voice.

Glancing up at him with a smile on her face, Jen leaned in and took him in her mouth. Almost as soon as she did Ed reached out with his hands and drug them down the side of her head, his fingers slipping through her hair before meeting at the back, and grasped the mass of her hair tight. Now she was locked in place, his hands pushing and pulling her head back and forth as he fucked her mouth.

Grasping for support, Jen laid her hands on his hips and let him fuck her face, her head moving as best she could in his grip. In and out, in long deliberate strokes, Ed slid his dick into her mouth, her lips slipping easily over his hard cock.

He didn't do this for long, pulling back and popping his dick from her mouth while releasing her hair.

"Gees Ed, choke me why don't you," Jen grumbled, wiping her mouth and looking up at him.

"You said you could do better than last time," he said, "besides, how often do I get to grab hold of a mane of hair like that and really sink deep into such a fuckable mouth?"

"Gee thanks."

"Hey, if I'm going to be used for your pleasure ..."

"Yeah, yeah, you should get a little something extra," Jen stated, finishing his sentence. Absentmindedly, she flipped her head, her locks cascading down her back, and leaned back on the bed supported on outstretched arms.

"So, we gonna do this or do you get to have all the fun?" she asked, reaching out with a foot and rubbing one of his, "I take it you're ready? I know I am," he chuckled, wiggling his hips and making his dick bounce to emphasize the point.

"Nooo," Jen drawled, "I'm not ready. I need to be courted, spent some time with, enjoyed."

"Courted? I don't think we have enough time for that."

"Well then, I guess you'll have to figure something out," she teased, her foot now sliding higher up his leg.

Brushing aside her foot, he stepped in and leaned over her. "Why don't you show me what I need to do?"

Without a word, and with a devilish grin on her face, Jen slid out from under him and sat up at the head of the bed, putting a pillow behind her for support. Sliding a hand under a breast, she cupped it, lifting it slightly, and looked up at Ed.

"See this?" she asked in a somewhat demure voice, "I like it when a guy sucks on it, his tongue flicking my hard nipple, his hand squeezing it."

"You mean like this?" Ed replied, sliding on to the bed and coming up beside her. He reached out with his hand and held it under hers then leaned in and took her pink bud between his lips.

"Ummmm," Jen exaggeratedly cooed, "like that."

Ed flicked his tongue across her rounded nub, his hand sliding to her other breast which he gently squeezed. Jen pressed herself against his mouth, Ed beginning to suck on her.

"Oh yeah, that feels good," she mewed, releasing her hand from her breast and pulling his head tight to her. Her other hand slid down between her legs, her fingers astride her pussy lips and began to rub herself.

"Now this," she said, pulling his head off her but pointing it down, "needs special attention. See how I'm rubbing? Can you do that?"

Ed shook his head free and looked at her, a devious grin on his face. Adjusting his position so he was propped next to her, he lightly slid his fingers down the incredibly smooth skin of her inner thigh until his fingers met hers. He followed her lead, his hand resting on top of hers, until she moved her hand out of the way and let him continue.

He kissed her as his fingers slid across her pink lips, her legs spreading wider as he did. Jen laid a hand on his back, her nails lightly dragging across his skin, her body relaxing at his touch.

"Mmmmm, that feels good," she cooed, this time without any exaggeration. She closed her eyes and let Ed's hand do the work, her body growing warmer, and hornier, by the moment.

"Taste me," she quietly said, her hand pressing firmly into his back. Taking his cue, Ed twisted himself so he was pointing head down between her legs, his hands resting lightly on her thighs for support. Reaching out with his tongue, he dove 

between her glistening lips, tasting her sweet nectar once again.

"Uhhh," he heard her moan, his tongue sliding up and down her slit, his hands pushing her legs further apart. Moving himself into a more comfortable position, he held her legs while pressing his mouth against her and lightly sucked on her.

Again Jen moaned, her nails curling into his back and leaving faint red trails in his skin. She bent her knees and pulled her legs up, Ed placing the back of his arms behind her thighs and pushing her legs further back, her hips rotating upwards.

"God that feels good," Jen called out, her hand traveling down his back to his hip. She reached as far as she could but she couldn't find what she wanted. Leaning forward as best she could, she reached across his body with both arms and took hold of his hips, trying to twist his body around.

"What are you doing?" Ed asked, momentarily stopping what he was doing.

"I'm trying to get you to turn around," she told him, frustrated at her inability to get at what she wanted.

Twisting his head to look at her, he asked, "Then why didn't you just ask?"

He was rewarded with slap on the back. Smirking, he got up and grabbing hold of her legs behind the knees, pulled her down the bed, her head slipping off the pillow to lie flat on the bed.

"Better?" he asked, grinning at her as she lay prone on the bed.

"Almost," was the answer, her arms reaching out, her fingers grabbing air as if wanting something.




Family with Benefits Ch. 04



When Ed arrived downstairs he stopped and grinned when he saw Jen relaxing in Chris' lap.

"You look comfortable," he told her as he began to sit down. Jen raised her legs, giving him a spot, then laid them on his legs when he was in place.

"I am," she replied, grinning and looking up at Chris who was still stroking her hair. "Between your back rubs and Chris playing with my hair, I could get to like a place like this."

Chris playfully gave her friend a light smack on the head for her remark, Jen giggling then closing her eyes and taking a deep breath to relax. Looking at Ed, Chris grinned when she saw how tired he looked.

"Are we wearing you out?" she asked.

"Yes!" Ed drawled, propping his feet on the coffee table. He lay his head on the back of the couch, his eyes half open watching whatever was on the tv.

"So," Chris hesitantly asked, "any idea who's going first?"

"Mmmm, not yet. I'm thinking maybe I'll wait until tomorrow."

"You're going to drag this out, aren't you?"

"No, not intentionally. Would you rather I flip the coin now but not do anything until tomorrow, whomever is selected having to wait all night knowing what would happen in the morning?"

Chris was silent. Ed was right. She'd rather not know until the morning.

"I'd like to know," Jen chirped.

For the next few minutes a debate raged about whether it was better to know and have to wait, or wait and not know. In the end, the discussion reached an impasse.

Raising his head, Ed ran his hand across Jen's leg and up her thigh as far as he could reach, then drug it back down.

"Find something interesting?" Jen asked, her eyes still closed.

"Not really. Just out of habit."

Jen lifted her foot and plopped it down into his leg for his remark. Chris continued to stroke Jen's hair, smiling as the other two joked with each other.

"You know what," Ed said, leaning up and placing the quarter on the coffee table, "I'm going bed. You two have worn me out."

"Thanks Jen," Chris grumbled.

"What?"

"You wore him out. Now I don't get to play with him tonight."

"Sorry, what can I say? I only get to see him once in a while so I'm making the most of it." Jen smiled after responding to Chris, her eyes looking up to see Chris' expression.

Chris scrunched her lips but still managed a smile, her hand twisting Jen's hair between her fingers.

Lifting Jen's legs, Ed stood up and let them fall back to the couch. Walking behind the couch, he leaned over Chris, ran his hands over her breasts then cupped them, and gave her a kiss on the neck.

"You get first shot tomorrow, kay?" he whispered in her ear. He pulled her breasts up, similar to the way they had looked when she had worn that bra, and rolled her nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. Chris leaned her head into him, enjoying his touch as he played with her.

"Ok," she replied, not entirely satisfied with having to wait.

Letting her breasts fall, Ed gave her a peck on the cheek and went upstairs. He cleaned up and crawled into bed, very tired from the days activities. He didn't know how long he was out when he was awoken by someone sliding next to him. Lifting his head, he saw his sister getting herself comfortable under the covers with him.

"Hey," he sleepily greeted her.

"Hey," was Chris' quiet answer.

"Where's Jen?"

"She's in my bed. Why, did you want her to come here instead of me?"

"No, that's not what I meant. It was just a question." As he had done before, he reached out with his arm and finding her waist, pulled her close to him. Chris snuggled against him, eventually rolling him on his back, a hand slipping down to this waist. 

"Hey now, no funny business. I need to recover," he joked.

"Aw pooh. You take all the fun out of things."

"Yeah right, I take the fun out of things." Ed squeezed her, laying a hand across her arm which was now lying on his chest. He liked how she felt in his arms, the way her leg was tossed over his. He ran his hand down her side, over her waist and to her ass.

"I thought you said no funny business," Chris reminded him.

"Can't I feel that hot body next to me?" he asked.

Chris lifted her head and gave him a kiss before running her hand down to his waist again but this time continuing down until she felt the warmth of his dick in her hands.

"What did I just say?" Ed scolded her.

"What, can't I feel that hot body next to me?"

Both enjoyed a small laugh then settled in for the night. In the morning, Ed awoke to find not much had changed. He was still on his back, Chris partially lying on him though her hand was now tucked between them. He didn't want to wake her but his body had other plans. As carefully as he could, he slid her off him, rolled to the side and made his way to the bathroom. When he returned, he tried to reverse the process but Chris awoke as he was sliding under the covers.

"Mmmff," she huffed, sliding her body back on top of him. "What time is it?"

"Umm, just about seven thirty," Ed told her as he looked at his clock.

Chris let out a heavy sigh then mumbled, "Only a few more hours."

Rolling her over on her back, Ed looked down at her, smiling.

"Then we better make the best of it, dontcha think?"

Chris smiled as she wrapped her arms about his waist. "I have a better idea," she said, lifting her head and giving him a quick kiss.

"Such as?" Ed asked.

"We could kill two birds with one stone if we took a shower together. When we're done, I'll make you breakfast."

"You'll make breakfast?" Ed was surprised at this comment. He never thought of his sister as the domestic type.

"Yes, I can make breakfast," Chris told him, slapping his shoulder. "I'm not helpless."

Ed grinned then dipped his head to suck on a nipple, lowering his body on to hers. Chris held his head to her breast, feeling his tongue flick across her pink nub.

"We can't get a shower if you're on top of me," she joked.

"Now who's being the one taking the fun out of things?" Ed asked, lifting his head to look at her.

Chris patted him on the back then gently pushed on him, letting him know she wanted to get up. Rolling out of bed, Ed waited for her to stretch then get up, following behind her as she drug him along by the hand. Waiting the few moments for the shower to get hot, Chris gave Ed a kiss, her hand running down to grab hold of his cock. Stroking him until he was hard, her eyes gleamed with mischief as the steam from the shower began to grow, her hand never relaxing its grip.

"So, we gonna do this right here?" Ed joked.

"No, I'm just getting you warmed up." The twinkle in her eye left no doubt Chris was going to try and get everything she could in the remaining time.

Without comment, Ed turned his body, forcing Chris to release him, and stepped into the shower. Chris quickly followed, immediately standing under the stream of water. Ed smacked her ass again, Chris jumping at the contact, then waited his turn to get wet. As he soaked, he felt Chris lean against his back, her breasts pressing into him, then an arm snaking around his waist and a hand reaching out to grab hold of his still hard cock.

"What are you doing?" he asked, turning his head to look at her.

"Just keeping you warmed up," she told him, that smile still glued to her face.

"I don't think I'm the one who needs warmed up. You're the one who needs time."

Releasing her hand, Chris leaned her butt against the shower wall and braced her legs against the tub wall. Sliding a hand between her legs, she slowly rubbed herself, smiling and watching him watch her play with herself.

Shaking his head and smiling, Ed grabbed a wash cloth and soaped it up. When done, he turned down the water stream to a trickle and standing in front of her, began to run the cloth over her body. He started at her neck, rubbing hard into her shoulders then dragging it down her free arm. Sliding back up, he ran it down her arm which ran to between her legs before starting on her breasts. No sooner had he started to scrub then he felt Chris' free, soapy, hand grab hold of his cock and slide across it.

"Don't get soap in me," he warned her, momentarily stopping to scrub her breasts.

"I won't," she told him, smiling as her slick hand slid easily over his shaft. Ed closed his eyes and let the hand do its work, feeling as it slid to, but not over, his cock head then sliding back down to the base. Over and over she did this, occasionally twisting her hand around his shaft as she drug it up his length.

"You'd better stop," Ed grunted, his aroused body signaling to him he was getting close. He was leaning over her, resting an arm on the shower wall behind her.

"Do you want me to stop?" Chris teased, her soapy hand slowly sliding down his dick then underneath to cup his balls.

"You know," she cooed, "we could take care of this." She wiggled her hand, grabbing some of his pubic hair.

"Ummm, maybe some other time," Ed replied, his mind lost in her slick hand rubbing him.

"What, you like it when I'm shaved, why don't I get the same thing?" Her hand now grasped his hard cock, the soap letting it slide with little friction over his shaft. Ed twisted his hips as she pumped him, his body getting closer and closer to a release.

"God that feel goods," he exhaled, his eyes closed as he fought back the inevitable tide building within him.

"You two starting without me?" they heard Jen say from outside the shower.

"You're just in time," Chris chuckled, giving her brother a lecherous look.

"Huh?" Jen asked, pulling aside the shower curtain.

"I need your help," Chris told her. "Come here."

Stepping in, Jen stood at the back of the shower and looked down at Ed's soapy erection, grinning as she saw how hard he was this early in the morning.

"Rinse him off and I think I can help him," Jen joked.

"Oh, he'll be rinsed off. But I need you to hold him while I clean him up a bit."

"What?!" Ed shouted, realizing what his sister had in mind.

"Oh come on, it won't hurt," Chris told him. Then, in a soft, lilting voice, "I promise." She stood upright and nestled into his body, her hands running over his chest, then giving him a light kiss.

"Damn that's hot," Jen intoned, watching the sister making out with her brother.

Chris giggled while Ed smiled.

"Rinse off," Chris told him, patting him on the shoulder.

"So help me, you cut me ..." Ed warned her, turning the water back on and rinsing off the soap.

"Don't move and I won't," Chris shot back. She momentarily stepped out the back of the shower, leaving Jen with her brother. Retrieving her razor and a can of shaving gel, she stepped back in the shower to find Jen had her hand wrapped around Ed's cock.

"That was quick," Chris joked.

"I didn't want a good thing to go to waste," Jen replied, looking at Ed with her own mischievous smirk.

"Ya know," Ed said, "if I didn't know any better, I'd think you two were taking advantage of the situation."

"Who, us?" Chris feigned.

Both Jen and Ed chuckled, then Jen asked Chris, "Do we have a few moments?"

"Sure, but only a few."

With that, Jen knelt before Ed and swallowed his cock. She pulled her mouth over his length at a slow and steady pace, her, feeling its contours slide between her lips. Several times she sucked his entire length, her silken tongue swirling around his knob when she got to the top

"Uhhh!" Ed grunted, his heart thudding in his chest as his body, already aroused from Chris' soapy handling was on the verge of exploding as the warm, wet mouth sucking on him threatened to finish the job.

"Don't finish him," Chris warned, "it'll be better if he stays that way."

Popping Ed's dick from her mouth, Jen stood and moved away from him.

"Darn, and it was just getting good," she joked. "Do I get first shot when you're done?"

"Hey you two," Ed spoke, his breaths short and sharp as he tried to control himself, "I'm standing right here. Don't I get a say?"

"No," Chris and Jen said almost as one, laughing as they realized their thoughts were the same.

Grabbing him by the shoulder, Chris moved her brother almost to the back of the shower, then turned down the water.

"You need to get on his other side," Chris told Jen, pushing Ed against the wall then picking up the can of shaving gel.

Doing as she was told, Jen repositioned herself and waited.

"Ok, hold on to him and pull him up," Chris told her. As Jen wrapped her hand around Ed's still hard cock, Chris rubbed the shaving gel into his taught scrotum, forming a rich foam. Taking the razor, she knelt before him and took a long look before deciding where to start.

"Now don't move," she warned her brother.

"It's a bit hard not to when there are sharp blades near my balls," Ed told her, doing his best to brace himself.

Without answering, Chris laid the razor at the base of his cock and using small strokes, began to shave her brother.

"Easy!" Ed told her, the tugging of the blade on his skin not what he had expected.

"Don't be a baby," Chris told him, "how do you think it feels when I do it? Pull up a bit harder on him," she told Jen. Doing as she was told, Jen pulled hard on Ed's dick so his skin was more flat and tight.

Slowly, stroke by stroke, Chris shaved Ed, giving instructions to Jen when necessary to help. When she had done the first pass, she put some more shaving gel on him and made a second pass, using her fingers to find stray hairs or spots which needed more attention.

But she didn't stop there. Instructing Ed to spread his legs, she added some more gel to the underside of his scrotum and pulling the razor forward, shaved him almost to to his asshole.

"Watch it!" Ed cried out, his body instinctively rising at the sensation of the blades removing hair from a sensitive spot.

"Relax," Chris told him, "I'm almost done." With a final swipe or two of her hand to make sure she hadn't missed a spot, Chris touched up a few areas then ran her hand across Ed's nude freshly shaved skin.

"Mmm," she cooed, "so smooth." She and Jen both giggled.

"Oh god that feels good!" Jen squealed as she ran her hand over Ed's newly shaved body.

Despite himself, Ed had to admit it felt different being shaved down there, the sensation of hands sliding easily over his skin definitely arousing.

"Ok," Chris said, standing up and turning on the shower to rinse her hand, "clean off," she told him.

Following the instructions, Ed took his time making sure all the shaving foam was rinsed from him, then ran his own hand across his nude ball sack.

"That feels weird," he told the two, turning to face them, his hand still rubbing his shaven area.

Reaching out, Chris rubbed him, feeling the softness of his skin in her hands.

"Mmmm, that feels good," she said, licking her lips for effect.

"Let's see how soft it really is," said Jen, moving Chris aside and again kneeling before Ed. This time, she held his dick in her hand and cocked her head so she could reach out with her tongue to lick his shaved skin. She ran her tongue over his sack, lightly using it to juggle his balls.

Ed exhaled as she toyed with him, the feeling of her tongue across his shaven balls highly arousing. Pumping his dick slowly, Jen used her lips and mouth to suck on Ed's sack, the warm water cascading over their bodies.

Chris watched from the back of the shower then decided she wanted to try as well. Moving Ed into position, she knelt to his left while Jen took up her position to his right. Doing the same thing that Jen had done, Chris tongued her brother's scrotum, the smooth sensation of his skin on her tongue something she hadn't expected. She ducked her head further under his sack, her mouth all but gobbling his balls.

Jen let go of her hand about Ed's dick and while Chris sucked on his balls, she tossed her wet hair to the side and dipped her head to take his cock in her mouth.

"Oh gahhh!" Ed groaned, the feeling of one licking his balls while the other sucked on his cock sending his heart racing. He placed a hand on Jen's head, holding her down, his other hand wrapping itself in Chris' hair and keeping her down as well. He was as hard as he had ever been, his body tensing as their tongues and mouths devoured him.

Chris slid her tongue under his scrotum then up to the base of his cock, opening her eyes to see Jen's lips sliding towards her. Pulling back, she told Jen to switch, Ed's hand following them as they changed positions.

Chris greedily sucked on his cock, the sight of Jen's mouth sliding over him arousing her desire to do the same. She felt his hardness slide between her lips and to the back of her throat, his hand in her hair closing tight. She looked down to see Jen flicking her tongue across his shaved skin, her lips sucking a ball into her mouth then popping it free.

"Uhhh!" Ed moaned, his body quickly losing control as he was pleasured by the two young women. He held Chris' head in place, his hips moving up and down as he fucked her mouth. He was panting as he did, his balls aching as they swelled with each passing moment.

"I thought I had a fuckable mouth," Jen joked, looking up at him and watching Chris suck on him.

"Does it matter?" Ed seethed, his release so close, his balls ready to explode.

Sinking her head back down, Jen twisted herself so she was looking up, her tongue licking the underside of Ed's scrotum, watching and waiting for him to cum.

Seconds later Ed let out a long groan as his hips violently bucked upwards and drove his cock into Chris' mouth. His hand held her head in place as he shoved himself deep, Chris slurping to keep up with the streams of cum shooting into her mouth. She had no choice but to keep her head in place as Ed's hand was wrapped firmly in her hair and forcing her down. She heard him moaning as he came, his body jerking as he fucked her mouth.

With a final few, long thrusts, Ed sank into the shower wall, his body spent. He let go of Chris' hair, his hands falling to his side as he tried to keep himself upright.

Chris swallowed a few times to clear her mouth, looking at Jen who looked back at her friend's smiling face.

"Was it good?" Jen asked, giggling at her own question.

"Very," Chris replied. Looking at her friend, something came over Chris. She didn't know why but she leaned forward and kissed her. Jen jerked her head back, a look of shock on her face.

"What was that for?" Jen asked.

"I don't know," Chris told her, "I just wanted to do it."

Jen was shocked but not upset. After all, she had done worse to Chris last night. But that had been at the spur of a moment. This seemed to be something different.

"Oh," was the only word Jen said. She didn't know what else to say.

Leaning in, the water still falling on their bodies, Chris asked, "Can I do it again?"

Again Jen was silent. She looked at Chris, those soft lips which had just kissed her inches away. Almost in a daze, she nodded, then waited for Chris to come to her.

Chris leaned closer, a hand taking Jen by the shoulder and pulling her forward, her lips meeting Jen's. She felt how soft those lips were, how soft her body was, how she reacted. Forcing her tongue out, she dove between Jen's lips and kissed her.

Jen followed Chris' lead and kissed back, she too feeling how soft Chris' lips were, the hand on her shoulder holding her close. She tasted Ed's cum on Chris, their tongues dancing in each others mouths, their bodies almost touching.

Ed looked down and saw the two kissing, his mind not processing what he was seeing. He watched as they slowly turned their heads, the water falling across their nude bodies adding to the sight before his eyes.

Chris grew aroused as she kissed her friend, the difference between her and the guys she had kissed clear and distinct. Jen was softer, more pliable, her tongue not as probing. Chris pulled back and looked into Jen's eyes, a hand reaching up to move some hair to behind her shoulder.




Family with Benefits Ch. 04



"Let's get cleaned up," she nearly whispered, her voice only audible to Jen. Jen nodded, then stood, Chris following her up. Ed didn't say a word as the two stood on before him, their eyes looking into each others. Turning around, Chris grabbed a wash cloth and handed it to Jen, taking the other for herself.

"Um," Ed finally said, "I need to finish then I'll leave," he told them, his eyes traveling back and forth between the two. Grabbing the soap, he did his best to quickly wash himself, rinsing off then stepping out of the shower.

Chris and Jen had waited while Ed finished, Chris taking the soap and getting a good lather in her wash cloth then turning down the shower spray. Like she had done to Ed, she moved Jen so she was leaning against the shower wall and began to run the soapy cloth over Jen's body. She took her time, enjoying washing her friend, admiring the pale skin and more womanly curves. She occasionally kissed Jen who stood still, letting herself be cleaned, the tantalizing feeling of a hand sliding across her skin adding to her delight.

Turning her around, Chris scrubbed Jen's back, sliding the cloth down to her hips then over her ass. She couldn't help herself and ran a hand over those rounded curves, feeling the difference between her body and Jen's. She knelt and lifted a leg, running the cloth over Jen's painted toes, a hand sliding up the inside of a smooth leg.

Jen leaned against the wall, her body aroused at the gentle touches she was feeling. She spread her legs as Chris' hand moved higher up the inside of her thigh, feeling a hand reach out to run over her pussy, fingers spreading on each side of her slit. She quietly exhaled, the soft touch of a woman's fingers causing her heart to skip a beat.

Standing, Chris turned the water back on and guided Jen underneath, watching the soap slide down her body as Jen moved from side to side to rinse herself. When she finished, Chris stepped in and kissed her again, this time with no hesitation. Their breasts pressed firmly between them, their hands sliding over each other, the two stood under the warm water and savored each other.

"Why don't you go to my room," Chris quietly said, her heart racing as her mind thought ahead to what was going to happen. Jen nodded, a small smile crossing her lips, then gave Chris a kiss before leaving the shower. She picked up a towel, ran it over herself, then wrapped it around her head and walked down the hallway.

Chris was excited. She knew what she was doing and would probably never do this again, but now, her body needed this. As fast as she could, she cleaned herself then jumped from the shower, rubbing the towel across her body to dry then wrapping it about her head. She walked down the hallway and into Ed's room, standing before him as he pulled on a pair of shorts.

"You will never say a word," she told him, her message clear.

Ed didn't reply, only nodding his understanding.

Chris turned and went to her room where she found Jen rubbing one of her lotions into a leg.

"Roll over," Chris told her in a clear, distinct voice. Jen looked up and waited a moment before complying, holding the towel about her head as she got her body into position. Taking the towel from her own head, Chris shook her hair so it fell free then knelt beside Jen. Squirting a few drops of lotion on to Jen's back, Chris massaged the lotion into the creamy skin.

Working her way down, she rubbed the lotion into Jen's lower back then across her upturned ass. Lower she went, down the curves and onto the thighs, her hands traveling further down across a calf. She lifted the foot and rubbed her thumbs into the bottom of the foot, massaging the muscles.

"Mmm," Jen cooed, "that feels good." Her body relaxed as it was treated to a mini-massage, the hands of her friend doing a good job to rub against her. Chris continued for another minute then lowered the leg, switched sides and repeated the process. By the time she was done, Jen was completely relaxed, almost to the point of falling asleep.

"Roll over," Chris whispered in Jen's ear, pulling the towel from Jen's head and watching as her friend sleepily looked at her then doing as she was told.

Chris looked down on Jen's nude body, admiring its form and comparing her own to it. She could see why Ed, or any guy, would like to fuck Jen. She had filled out early and in proportion, her body having the curves that made people stare. Combined with her strawberry hair, she could make any guy do as she wanted if she so chose.

Now though, Chris continued to apply lotion to that soft skin, feeling her hand slide across it easily, her hands lingering on the full breasts. She cupped her hand as she felt how firm yet soft they were, somewhat different from her own which were a bit smaller but more perky.

She applied lotion to the top of a thigh and using both hands, massaged it in, her thumbs pressing firmly into the leg.

"Ahh," Jen moaned, "that feels sooo good." She shifted her body, her legs spreading as she enjoyed the treatment she was receiving, closing her eyes and not caring what would come next.

Chris finished that leg then got on the other side of Jen and did the same thing. When done, she rubbed a bit into herself then set the bottle aside. Looking down, she leaned over and kissed Jen softly, their lips only touching for a moment. Jen opened her eyes and looked at Chris whose damp, black hair hung down and framed her face. Jen waited, letting Chris make the first move, Chris moving her head down and sucking on a pink nipple.

Jen softly exhaled as her friend's tongue flicked across her, those soft lips now tenderly sucking on her. She slid her arm out from under Chris and laid it on her back, lightly rubbing up and down as Chris continued to suck on her. Jen trailed her fingers lightly across the surface, Chris involuntarily shivering as Jen's nails tickled her. Extending her arm further, she traced her nails down the curve of Chris' ass, hearing her friend moan as she moved to the back of the thigh.

Popping her mouth from the nipple, Chris kissed Jen's stomach, then her waist, her eyes fixating on the small mound of hair so close. Adjusting herself so she was pointing down, she spread Jen's legs with her hands, leaned down and buried her tongue in Jen's pussy, rapidly flicking it up and down between those pink folds.

Jen pressed her hand into Chris' back as that tongue teased her, bending her legs at the knees as she was again tasted by Chris. She let herself be taken, the gentle sweep of Chris' tongue inside her arousing her in a way she hadn't expected. Chris was firm and concise, yet she never lingered in one place too long. Her tongue slid easily in and around her slit, her mouth soft as it sucked her.

Without thought, Jen's hand slid over Chris' ass and down her thigh, moving to Chris' smooth mound. She felt how soft it was, the short growth of hair oddly tantalizing on the otherwise smooth skin. She rubbed back and forth, the erotic sensation of Chris' pussy beneath her fingers exciting her. She rubbed and rubbed, feeling the skin grow warm, her fingers sliding across skin which seemed to flow beneath them. Finally, when she could stand it no more, she stuck her middle finger in Chris' pussy and pushed in, feeling the warm wetness envelope it.

Chris half-squealed, half-moaned as she was entered, her mouth sucking harder as Jen fingered her. The finger inside her reached deeper, rubbing against her walls, pushing and pulling itself in and and out while the fingers alongside it rubbed her pussy. She spread her legs wider and turned her backside more towards Jen, wanting her to continue.

Pulling Jen's legs back behind her arms, Chris leaned her head over so it was pointing down, her mouth clamped firmly over Jen's pussy, her tongue licking the now thoroughly wet slit. Using her fingers, Chris spread Jen's pussy and flicked her tongue rapidly over the small, pink nub she saw, hearing Jen moan as she did. Jen's body momentarily curled tighter, the finger in Chris's pussy now ramming itself in and out. Needing more, Chris moved herself and straddled Jen's face, lowering her ass down as she felt Jen's hands guide her into position, a mouth lightly kissing her then a tongue dive inside.

Chris moaned as she was licked, that tongue digging deep before flicking across her folds. She felt Jen suck on her, the warmth of her mouth adding to Chris' own heat between her legs, those hands gently lying on her back. She wiggled her butt as she was eaten, grinding that tongue into the spot she wanted before she lowered her head and picked up where she had left off.

With her head lowered, she saw a trail of Jen's juices oozing from her pussy and remembering last night, dipped a finger in it then rubbed around Jen's hole. Immediately Jen squealed which turned into a moan, her anal muscles clenching and releasing as Chris fingered her. Jen's hips moved as she was doubly pleasured, one by a slippery finger around her ass and a tongue licking her pussy. Her toes curled in delight, her legs pressing against Chris' arms, she greedily sucked on Chris, hearing her friend moan as she did.

Chris pressed her finger harder into Jen's ass, the flow of juices allowing her to sink the tip of her finger just beyond the anal ring.

Jen squealed loudly as the finger penetrated her, her anal ring gripping then releasing the finger as it continued to press inside her. Chris pushed harder, her finger sliding in beyond the first knuckle, her tongue flicking across Jen's clit which was clearly visible. Jen rocked her hips as her body was pleasured on two fronts, her own face coated in Chris' juices. Her tongue lashed out, scraping across Chris, feeling Chris jerk as she found what she was looking for. Furiously she flicked across the nub, her tongue then firmly placed against it and rubbing in circles.

Chris' head shot up and she exhaled, her finger now fully buried in Jen's ass and pumping back and forth. She gritted her teeth as Jen's tongue found its mark, the electric jolts sending shivers down her back. Wiggling her finger inside Jen, she rubbed against the walls, feeling Jen's body constrict about her. Harder she finger-fucked Jen's ass, her mouth again clamped over Jen's pussy as her tongue buried itself inside.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" Jen panted, her head thrown back, her body jerking each time Chris' finger touched her. She had stopped what she was doing, unable to concentrate on both pleasuring Chris as she was simultaneously pleasured. Her head forced its way into the pillow, her hair streaming behind her. Her body curled tight as Chris' tongue now furiously rubbed against her clit, every muscle tense as she felt her orgasm crash into her.

Crying out as Chris continued to tongue her clit and fuck her in the ass, Jen grabbed hold of Chris's ass and bore down. She squealed as Chris didn't stop, her hips bucking hard against Chris' arms. Her body contorted as the sharp pains of pleasure shot through her, her mouth sucking in air as she became lightheaded.

Mercifully Chris stopped, Jen's body instantly freezing in position as an enveloping warmth spread over her. Her mouth was still open though it now had a small smile across it, her hands having fallen to the bed as she went limp.

Chris withdrew her finger which caused Jen to twitch one last time, her legs falling free to the bed. Chris looked up to see Ed standing in the doorway, his eyes wide in amazement. He had watched and listened as the two pleasured each other, the outline of his aroused dick visible through his shorts. She gave him a long, hard stare, her damp hair in tendrils about her face giving her the appearance of a cat on the prowl. As if to reinforce that look, she climbed off Jen and marched over to him, grabbed his face and kissed him hard, her tongue burying itself in his mouth.

Ed was surprised but kissed her back, tasting both her and Jen in his mouth. Pulling back, Chris looked into his eyes and told him, "Fuck me." Without waiting for a response, Chris grabbed hold of his shorts and pulled them to his ankles then stood and practically drug him to his bed. Ed stepped out of his clothes at his feet and watched as Chris threw herself on to the bed and spread her legs.

Needing no guidance, he climbed on top of her and before he could get into the correct position, Chris had reached out to grab hold of his cock and was pulling him towards her.

"Give me a second!" he told her, finally getting close enough that she could guide him inside. No sooner had his dick entered her than she slid towards him to sink him deeper inside. He heard her exhale then her arms reached up and pulled him down, her mouth greedily seeking out and kissing him. Instantly she rocked her hips, her body sucking him in as she used him to fuck herself. She wrapped her arms about his back and pulled him down, her legs wrapping around his waist as she humped him.

"Fuck me Ed," Chris squealed, her body on the ragged edge of release. Harder she drove herself onto him, trying to get him as deep inside as she could. Ed thrust his hips just as hard, acquiescing to his sister's wishes. After a few moments he disengaged himself and grabbing hold of her thighs, drug her to the edge of the bed as he stood on the floor. With her legs high in the air, her body prone on the bed, Ed slammed his hips hard into her, her body jerking with each stroke.

"God yes!" Chris screamed as she was taken, her hands holding on to the bed for support as her breasts bounced up and down in time to Ed's thrusts. Harder and harder he fucked her, their bodies slapping together. He held tight to her legs, keeping them spread in a 'V', her ass partially raised off the bed as over and over he pumped his hips.

With a loud squeal, Chris climaxed, her body twisting as Ed continued to fuck her, her hands gripping the sheets tight. She seethed as he plowed into her, her legs tense as they were held firmly in his hands. She felt sore, the good kind of sore, the kind that comes from being fucked long and hard. She panted as a second, smaller orgasm ran through her, her mouth continuing to moan as Ed's cock plunged into her.

Her throat dry, she finally had enough and signaled to him to stop. She breathed hard, her legs still in the air, as she relaxed, letting the small ripples of joy wash over her. Her pussy quivered with Ed still inside her and she slowly moved herself away from him. Ed withdrew and let her legs down to hang over the edge of the bed, his dick still hard as he watched his sister close her eyes.

"If my job is done here," he joked, "I'll clean up and go make breakfast."

Chris giggled as he walked away, her body caught up in the bliss of her orgasm and the thoughts of Jen still on her mind. She was right, it wasn't so bad to be kissed by another woman. It definitely wasn't bad to be touched by one. Gathering her footing, she padded back to her room and slid onto the bed and lay facing Jen.

She smiled when Jen looked at her, Jen smiling back and reaching out with a hand to move some stray clumps of hair from about Chris' face.

"You look horrible," Jen joked, looking at the mess that was Chris' hair.

"You're not exactly beauty queen material either," Chris joked back, grabbing a mass of wildly untamed strawberry hair for effect.

The two giggled, their hands coming to rest on each other as they stared into the others eyes.

"This is going to sound weird," Jen quietly said, "but thank you."

"For what?"

"For that," was the reply, the rest unsaid.

"I wanted to. You looked ..." Chris searched for the right word.

"Fuckable?" Jen finished.

"Ok, let's go with that," Chris giggled, her hand sliding to Jen's hip, feeling the curve beneath her hand. She nestled closer to Jen, their bodies wrapping about one another, their warmth's mingling as they closed their eyes to the scent of the lotion on their skin.

They didn't have much time to relax as Ed called up to let them know breakfast would be ready in a few minutes. Chris sighed as she looked at Jen who smiled back, neither wanting to move from their comfortable embrace until Jen's stomach rumbled and sent them into another giggling fit.

"Sit up," Chris told Jen as she slid from the bed. Grabbing a brush from her dresser, she got back into the bed and moved Jen so she was sitting on the edge of the bed. Sliding behind her, she wrapped her legs about Jen's waist and taking a handful of hair, began to brush Jen's hair. Over and over she pulled the brush through those colored tresses, the hair becoming more manageable and silky by the moment.

Jen's head nodded back and forth as her hair was brushed, the rhythmic movements almost sending her into a trance. She closed her eyes and rested her hands on Chris' legs, every so often feeling Chris' breasts press into her back as Chris moved.

When she was done, Chris took hold of each side of Jen's hair and pulled it so it lay across Jen's shoulder. She checked her work then kissed a bare shoulder.

"All done?" Jen asked, her body leaning back into Chris.

"Uh huh," Chris chirped, satisfied with her work. She unwrapped her legs and ran the brush through her hair, not needing as much time to get it to look presentable. Practically jumping from the bed, she and Jen went downstairs to eat. As they came up behind Ed standing at the stove, Chris slapped his exposed ass and watched him jump.

"Hey!" he shouted and turned to look at her.

Chris playfully bit her lip, her body practically bouncing as she giggled and smiled.

"Someone's happy," Ed said, turning to finish the eggs in the pan.

"Uh huh," Chris giggled, looking at Jen who had taken her seat at the table. Chris sat beside her and the two talked as they waited for Ed to finish. He placed the plates before them, a simple meal of scrambled eggs and toast with juice, and the three quickly cleaned their plates, their early morning activities making them hungrier than they thought.

"So," Ed said, putting the dishes on the counter to be cleaned later, "what do you ladies have planned?"

"Planned?" Jen asked.

"Yeah, planned. The way you two have been talking and giggling I figured you were once again up to something."

Jen looked at Chris who looked back, neither able to come up with any conscious thought at the moment.

"Nope, no plans," Jen said. "But I'm sure we'll think of something," she quickly added.

Ed chuckled then made his way to the couch where he flopped down, a small sigh of what seemed like exhaustion being heard.

"What, tired?" Chris asked, practically skipping to him and sitting next to him.

"Gee, wonder why," Ed retorted, looking at her.

"Just think, after today you get a break from us," Chris said.

"Until you come home again," Jen added, sitting on the other side of Ed.

Ed rolled his eyes as the two teased him. Reaching out his arms, he gathered them in tight, the two instinctively resting their heads on their shoulders and nestling closer, the three closing their eyes to relax for a time. His eyes opening sometime later, Ed found Chris and Jen were still resting tight against him, their bodies limp as they quietly slept. He didn't want to move but his one arm was falling asleep and he flexed his hand to get the feeling to return.

Chris groggily opened her eyes, momentarily disoriented, then lifted her head and with half open eyes, looked at Ed.

"Sorry," he apologized, "arm fell asleep."

Chris forced a smile then dropped her head back to his shoulder, her body in the twilight zone of sleep and wake. She slid her hand down to rest on his dick, her hand covering him. Soon, her fingers began to move, wrapping about him and playing with him, Ed's dick growing as she did.

"Someone's awake," he chuckled, Chris snorting as she continued to play with him. She rubbed her hand against his shaved scrotum, feeling how soft and warm it was.




Family with Benefits Ch. 04



Jen stirred, her eyes opening to the sight of Ed's cock being played with in Chris' hand. She half-smiled then raised her head to a more comfortable position, her hand now sliding down to his shorn sack.

"I thought it was guys who were accused of groping," he joked as the two rubbed and now stroked him.

Leaning up, Chris kissed him and asked, "Are you saying you want us to stop?" her hand gently squeezing and releasing the semi-erect cock in her hand.

"I didn't say that," he replied. "It just seems you two can't keep your hands off me. Particularly one area."

"Now that you're shaved," Jen told him, "it feels better. It's soft and flexible, like really soft leather." As if to emphasize her point, she applied pressure with her hand and rubbed her palm against his balls.

"Mmm," Ed said, the pressure of the circling hand warming his nuts. His dick continued to grow until he was fully erect, Chris' hand wrapped around his shaft and slowly pumping up and down. She kissed his cheek then laid her head back down, watching her hand play with him. Jen leaned in and in a barely audible voice, whispered something to Chris, Ed only able to catch part of the conversation.

"Huh?" Chris said, unsure of what Jen had said.

"Come here," Jen replied, standing and motioning for Chris to follow.

"Uh oh, I'm in trouble," Ed said, watching as the two plotted their next move.

Jen smiled but didn't reply, quietly talking to Chris who smiled and vigorously nodded her head, glancing at Ed who was listening intently trying to find out what they were up to. Walking back to him, they stood before him, their faces lit up with smiles.

"Ok," Jen said, "we have our plan."

"That doesn't sound good," Ed said, glancing back and forth between the two.

"Oh, it's good," Chris said, emphasizing her words for effect.

"We want you to take us both on," Jen said, giggling and looking at Chris who giggled as well.

Ed's eyes opened wide and he shook his head, disbelief at what he was hearing.

"What do you mean, take you both on?"

"You know," Jen said, "one of us at one end, the other at the other end."

"Ohhh, that," Ed drawled, his mind catching up with their plans. He wrinkled his mouth, taking his time to respond and surveying the two as they looked down at him.

"I don't have much of a choice, do I?" he finally said.

"Oh, you have a choice," Chris said. "If you choose not to, you don't get to watch us play with each other the rest of the day." She paused for a moment, then finished in that girly voice, teasing voice, "You'll be all by yourself with no one to play with."

Ed worked hard to suppress his smirk, knowing he had been outmaneuvered.

"I guess I really don't have a choice, do I? So, where would you like me to be, here?" he said, patting the couch.

Chris shook her head and pointed upstairs. "More room to maneuver," she giggled, Jen laughing at the response.

"Well then, help me up," Ed told her, reaching out with hands. The two grabbed hold and using all their might while leaning away, helped him to stand. As soon as they turned, Ed smacked both of them on the ass just hard enough that they jumped and squealed, their laughter filling the room as they danced up the stairs. He followed them to her room, the two lightly bouncing on their knees on the bed as they waited for him to lie down.

"You do realize," Ed said as he positioned himself, "that one of you will have to get yourself going as you two take a bit longer than I do."

Chris and Jen looked at each other and smiled.

"It should be me," Jen told her, "since you had him last. Remember?"

Chris giggled then nodded her head in agreement. As Ed laid his head on the bed, the two switched positions and Chris lifted her leg across his head, adjusting herself with the help of Ed's hands on her hips. She had to lean forward and placed her hands on the outside of his hips for support. She wiggled her butt one more time and felt Ed's tongue lap against her pussy.

She sighed as he tasted her, the sensation from his touch different than when Jen had done the same. She wiggled some more, spreading her legs wider so she could sit down more firmly on his face. Jen smiled and watched as her friend was eaten by her brother, more giggling than moaning coming from those supple lips.

With an evil thought, Jen moved close to the two and in one quick motion, pushed Chris' head down towards Ed's flagging cock.

"Hey!" Chris yelped, giggling as her head snapped back up.

"You should try it sometime," Jen told her, "he's not half bad."

"Ok!" Chris squealed and lowering her head, used her tongue to lap and flick across his cock head. In a few moments his dick grew hard and tossing her head so her hair fell to one side, she kissed her way down his shaft. Down she went, her mouth now sucking on his shaved sack, her tongue licking it as well. Raising her head, she ran her tongue around his cock head a few times then sealed her lips about him and lowered her head.

Ed moaned as she licked him, his body twisting as his concentration was momentarily broken. Moments later her warm, wet mouth wrapped itself about him and sucked on him. He tried to pull his hips down and away from her but he only succeeded moving an inch or so away before the springs of the bed forced him back up.

Sliding her mouth up and off with a loud, satisfying pop, Chris raised her head and looked at Jen, Ed's dick quivering in the air.

"You're right, he's not bad!" She giggled as soon as she finished, grinding her hips into Ed's face for effect. Resuming her former position, she continued to wiggle her butt as Ed's tongue licked across her increasingly wet pussy. She closed her eyes and concentrated on what she was feeling, her nipples growing hard as his tongue repeatedly dove into her.

"Mmmmm," she cooed. "He's not bad this way either." She raised her head, her mouth partially open as her body grew warm, Ed's tongue now touching her in all the right spots.

After her shove, Jen watched as Chris was pleasured, her own body reacting to the sight and then sounds of her arousal. She looked down at Ed's hard cock jutting skyward, patiently waiting her turn. Her patience quickly waned as she remembered her time with him last night and spreading her legs, reached down with a hand and began to rub herself.

Her hand moving in small circles, listening to the sounds coming from Chris' mouth, Jen ran her fingers to the side of her pussy, tantalizingly close to where she wanted to be touched. She felt the coarseness of her pubic hair against her hand then the softness of her skin beneath it, her mind wandering to thoughts of Ed inside her. She pressed more firmly, moving her hand in smaller circles, finding the one spot to help prepare her for what lay next.

Her heart beat faster as she watched Chris writhe against Ed, soft moans of pleasure slipping from her mouth. Her head hung low, her body moving back and forth to the rhythm of Ed's licking. She stared at the two, her vision blurring until a quick movement snapped her to attention. She looked again and saw Ed's hand motion to her.

She licked her lips and crawled to him, straddling him and raising up on her knees while gently lifting Chris out of the way. Reaching her hand between her legs, she found his dick and holding it in position, slowly sank on to his length, feeling delight as he filled her.

With a small exhale she adjusted her position, her body leaning forward and almost touching Chris who opened her eyes. She kissed her friend who kissed her back, their arms wrapping about each other as they supported the other. Their tongues sought out the other as their bodies moved on top of Ed, Jen grinding her hips on to Ed's shaft trying to find the spot she wanted.

Breaking their embrace, they held one another, more small moans escaping from between Chris' lips, her eyes again closed as Ed's tongue lapped at her pussy. She held Jen more tightly, her hips moving back and forth as she drug herself across Ed's tongue. She kissed the soft skin of a shoulder, smelling the faint floral scent of the body lotion in the air.

Jen rose and fell on her knees as she rode Ed's cock. Her pussy sucked on him, holding him tight, sliding faster up and down with each passing moment. She moaned as she rocked her hips against his shaft, her clit dragging across his slick skin. Sitting upright, she twisted her body and reached behind her back, her hand sliding below her ass to rub Ed's shaved scrotum.

A moan came from Ed's mouth as he was touched, his hips thrusting up into her as her fingers drug across his smooth, taut skin. Raising her hand, she arched her back and sat down on him, her pussy sinking as far on to him as she could. She cupped her breasts and pulled on her nipples, her tossed head back and mouth open as that hard cock buried itself in her.

Chris watched the alluring sight of Jen being pleasured and leaned forward to press her mouth against one of those firm breasts and sucked on it, the hand which had held it sliding to grasp her hair. Jen moaned, feeling the roughness of a tongue scrape across her nipple. She rocked her hips against Ed's cock, the friction of their bodies driving her to fuck him harder.

Ed's hands slid up Chris' back as he was fucked, his fingers dragging back down then around her sides. He was able to grasp Chris' breasts and squeezed her nipples, hearing a muffled moan as his fingers rolled the pink nubs between them.

Jen lifted herself from Chris and forced her hips back and forth across Ed's dick. She heard him moan as her pussy sucked him in, her heart beating faster as she moved on top of him. He felt good inside her, his hardness giving her what she needed.

Chris sat up and held Ed's hands to her, her pussy thoroughly soaked and beginning to ache as Ed licked and sucked on her. She moved her butt back and forth, pressing harder into that tongue which lapped at her sex, her heart thumping in her chest each time he touched her. Her pussy ached for release, Ed's tongue now rubbing in circles across her clit.

"Oh gahhh!" Chris moaned as Ed's fingers spread her wide so his tongue could slide across her exposed nub. She rocked her hips as his quick flicks jolted her, her body electrified as she was eaten. She leaned over and laid across him, her ass raised in the air as the long, drawn out session drove her to new heights.

Jen saw her friend lay down and reached out with her hands to slide down Chris's back to her ass where she slid them over those smooth curves. She grabbed hold of the cheeks and squeezed, a small whimper crossing her lips as Ed's dick touched her in new ways. Without thought she slid a hand between those rounded shapes and grazed a finger across Chris' asshole, Chris crying out as her body went into overdrive. Using a nail, Jen lightly drug across the puckered opening, hearing her friend moan and squirm beneath her. She never entered Chris, only sliding her finger lightly back and forth to tease Chris with the possibility.

Chris didn't know what to do. Between Ed's tongue lapping at her pussy and Jen's finger dragging across her hole, she was on fire. She desperately wanted to cum, to let her body explode into the depths of sex like she had never experienced before.

Erotically charged as she fingered Chris, Jen lifted herself and began to bounce on the bed, using Ed to fuck herself. Ed moaned as his own desires took hold, his mouth sloppily rubbing itself against Chris' pussy. He felt the heat as Jen fucked him, his balls beginning to ache from the prolonged session. He moved his hips as best he could, his mind having a difficult time concentrating on what he was doing.

Loudly Chris moaned as her clit was licked, her voice rising in pitch with each touch of the tongue. Her hips bounced as she neared her release, her breaths coming in short, quick bursts. She could feel herself be drug to the edge and then tossed over, the unbelievable explosion inside her snapping her hips down on to Ed's face. Almost violently she drove herself onto him, her hips frantically rocking back and forth seeking out his tongue.

Ed licked her as best he could, barely able to keep up with her, his hard dick now sucked deep inside Jen who was also moving more quickly against him. He held Chris' pussy lips wide, his firm tongue flicking across her now bright pink clit as she seethed behind clenched teeth. She was oblivious to everything else in the room, her mind completely focused on that one small spot of her body and the ecstatic pleasure it was bringing her.

Jen watched as her friend came, hearing the joyous moans spewing forth from her mouth. The sight drove her to fuck herself harder, her hips rising and falling more quickly, her ass momentarily raised then slamming down to drive Ed's cock into her pussy. Her hands rested on Chris' back for support, her body hunched over as again and again she used him to fuck herself.

Ed groaned as the friction from Jen's pussy sliding over him took control over his body, his hands pushing Chris to roll off him. As soon as Chris slid beside him and curled into a ball, Jen leaned over and began to rock her body back and forth as fast as she could.

"Fuck me Ed," he heard her say, her face set in lust as she tried to drain him. Ed thrust his hips hard into her, his cock sinking deep only to be yanked out as she tried to find her rhythm. Again and again she sat back, their bodies dragging across one another, the sounds of their passion growing louder by the moment.

Ed reached up and grabbed hold of her head, his fingers burying themselves in her soft mane of hair. He held her tight, their eyes locked as each felt themselves nearing the end. Jen panted, Ed breathing hard, their charged bodies racing the other to finish.

With a powerful surge from within, Ed began to empty himself into her pussy, his hips thrusting into her harder than he had before. His body took over and fucked her, his dick rapidly pistoning in and out, the sound of their bodies slapping together like small firecrackers.

Jen all but shrieked as her orgasm ripped into her, her body frozen in position as Ed repeatedly drove himself into her. Her eyes were closed tight as she was taken, her hands clenched tight about the sheets beneath them. Without warning her arms gave out and she fell on to Ed who didn't miss a beat, his arms snapping tight about her and holding her to him. He continued to pump his hips, now feeling his own cum wet his shaved sack.

Soon the moment passed and Ed slowed then stopped, his cock embedded in Jen while his arms rested on her back. They panted as one, their bodies tinged with sweat, each lost in their own thoughts. Jen's face was next to his, her breasts sandwiched between them when she felt Ed slide a hand under then into her hair.

"What is it with you and my hair?" he heard her say, her tone tinged with confusion.

Ed chuckled. "It feels good." To emphasize his point, he drug his fingers through her hair like a comb, feeling the cool smoothness fall free only to be picked up a moment later and the process repeated.

"You're weird," Jen said as she partially lifted herself from him and propped herself on his chest, watching him as he played with her hair.

"Says the girl who fingered my sister's ass."

Jen smirked, remembering how it had felt to slide her finger across Chris' ass and over her hole. She looked over at Chris lying next to them, still curled into a ball though the hint of a smile was on her lips.

"I don't want to break the mood," Ed said, "but I'd prefer not to lie in the wet spot."

Jen smirked, gave him a small kiss and gently moved her hips so he popped from her. Rolling off the bed and holding himself, Ed waddled to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Jen rolled to her side, feeling the soreness of her pussy and smiled.

Ed soon returned and Jen left,leaving the brother and sister to themselves. Ed lay down beside Chris and rested a hand on her still warm hip, looking at her with detached curiosity. He slid his hand down her leg then back to her hip, his hand the following the curve of her ass.

"Mmmf" Chris grumbled, her serene feeling interrupted by his hand. She turned her head to look at him, strands of her tousled hair falling across her face. Slowly she twisted on the bed to move so she could rest her head on chest, her body almost instantly going limp as she relaxed. She closed her eyes and laid her hand across his stomach, his warm body inducing her to sleep.

"Oh isn't that precious," the two her Jen say as she entered the room. "Where's my camera when I need it."

Chris opened an eye and looked at Jen, her mouth twisting for a moment before she closed her eye and went back to her relaxed state. Jen slid next to Ed on the other side and did likewise, though she wasn't as sleepy as Chris. Like before, Ed had his arms wrapped around both, the long hair of each providing a comforting cover to his body.

The three dozed and were in a comfortable state when Ed's stomach let out a loud rumbled. Chris' eyes snapped open and she raised her head to look at him.

"Holy hell!" she cried, partially laughing at the sound.

"Sorry," Ed replied, "I'm hungry."

Chris rolled her eyes and sat up. "You just ate! How can you be hungry?"

"It's later than you think," Ed said, nodding his head towards her clock. Chris turned her head and saw it was after noon.

"Oh," was the simple reply.

Jen had stirred but hadn't said anything until now.

"You know, I'm hungry too," she said stretching her arms and legs out. She let her body snap back and felt the relaxing sensation seep into her.

"As much as I hate to say it," Ed continued, "you two ladies will have to let me go so I can find something to eat or else you'll be hearing my stomach for the rest of the day." He waited as Jen lifted herself from him then scooted down and off the bed.

After he left, Chris and Jen both flopped back down on the bed, their bodies still in that somewhat tired state. They didn't say much, just a few odds and ends now and then, until they heard Ed yell up for them. Dragging themselves from the bed, they went to the kitchen and found some sandwiches and chips on the table. Each grabbed whatever drink they wanted and the three ate in near silence.

When done, Ed suggested they go outside and lay out for a bit.

"Now?" Chris asked.

"Sure, why not? The sky is clear, it's warm out and your tan lines need a touch up," he joked.

Chris smirked while Jen giggled.

"I'll bring a timer along. Thirty minutes then we flip like pancakes."

"Still thinking about food," Chris said.

Ed chuckled, as did Jen, but the three did agree to go out for a bit.

"Lotion anyone?" Ed asked, holding up the bottle.

"My turn!" Jen squealed and grabbed the bottle from his hand. "Too slow!" she told Chris whose hand was caught in mid grasp.

Ed laughed as his sister dropped her hand and gave him another smirk. He stood still as Jen slathered the lotion all over his body, paying particular attention to his dick and shaved balls.

"Gee Jen, do you think you put enough lotion on me?"

Jen giggled. "Wouldn't want you to get burned in places the sun doesn't normally shine." She rubbed her hand over his ball sack then up his dick which slowly grew as the hand slid over him.

"Hmmm, maybe we should wait a bit to make sure you're fully covered," she told him.

"Ha, ha," Ed replied, taking the bottle from her. "Turn around. Chris, get the second bottle."

Doing as she was told, Jen turned around and watched as Chris found the other bottle of lotion and came back. She handed it to Jen who applied the lotion to her back while Ed did the same to Jen. Once everyone was fully covered, Ed grabbed the timer while the other two took the towels out to the pool. Each took up their respective spot and lay down on the chairs to soak up the hot Virginia sun.