9 comments/ 75644 views/ 29 favorites I'm in Love with Gentry Ch. 01-06 By: SmallTitFan Chapter 1 My name is Al Jones. I'm 19 years old and a freshman in college. I run cross country at my local community college so I'm in pretty good shape. Females other than my Mother have told me that I am handsome but I don't really think so. I was a fairly normal guy until recently, but now I'm in love with my sister. My sister is Gentry Allison Jones, but I always call her Gen. She is 18 years old and a senior in high school. She will be graduating next month and then she'll be starting college in the fall. She'll also be going to the local community college. Gen is 5'2" and weighs about 105 lbs. She has light brown hair and a face that a lot of people would call "mousey." She's not a beauty pageant-type of girl but she's cute like the girl next door. She has a nice figure. Her boobs aren't real big but they always stick out like soldiers standing at attention. They're the kind of boobs that you immediately want to grab just to see if they're really as firm as they look. She's also got nice slender legs that lead to a tight looking, really fine petite ass. When we were kids, our parents weren't very worried about nudity around the house. Gen and I took baths together until I was 9 years old. I never thought much about it. Her chest looked just like mine. I remember thinking that she was missing a part below the waist until Mom explained that girls were made different than boys. It was just that simple and I never thought about it anymore. I saw my Mom and Dad naked on occasions, when I was in their bedroom for some reason, but they didn't walk around the house naked very often. My family was poor. Dad worked at a company that sold air conditioner parts but Mom was a stay-at-home mother. Dad didn't want her to work. When we were little, he thought having her at home with us was more important than having a second income. We lived in a house that we rented and it only had 2 bedrooms, so Gen and I shared a bedroom. Gen and I each had a single bed on opposite sides of the bedroom. The bedroom wasn't too small but, still, it was only one room. There wasn't much privacy for us but we had always shared a bedroom so we didn't know anything about privacy. Sometimes I would go into the bathroom to change my clothes and sometimes Gen would change her clothes in the bathroom, but usually we just changed in our bedroom. If Gen was in the bedroom and I needed to change my clothes, I didn't think twice about stripping off my clothes and changing. Sometimes she would be looking at me while I was changing, not staring but just looking at me while we carried on a conversation. Sometimes I was in the room talking and looking at her while she changed. It really wasn't a big deal when we were little. Most brothers and sisters fight and have silly little arguments and try to avoid spending time with each other. Gen and I weren't like that. We couldn't be, because we shared a bedroom and we had to spend time together every day. And because we did spend time together, we were like best friends. When I was 12 and Gen was 11, I kissed a girl for the first time. I couldn't wait to get home to tell Gen all about it. If I had told my friends, like Rick, he would have laughed and teased me and called me dopey or something. Who needs that? When I told Gen, she was excited about it. "So, who was it?" she asked. "Shelley. I hope you're not mad that I kissed your friend, but I've been wanting to kiss a girl, and she let me do it, so I did it," I explained "Why should I be mad? Besides, now I can ask her how good of a kisser you are." She had already seen an angle that put her in a better position to share this experience with me. "So, you think she's cute?" "Yeah, I guess so, or I wouldn't have kissed her." I thought it was a funny question to ask. "Do you think I'd be kissing an ugly girl?" I laughed. "Well, uh, I mean, uh, do you think she's cuter than me?" Gen suddenly had a kind of serious look on her face. "No, stupid," I exclaimed. "Why do you say so many dopey things?" "Well, no boy's ever tried to kiss me and I was just wondering if it was because I'm ugly," Gen said in a pathetic voice. Holy cow, I thought. Girls can be so dopey. "Well, Shelley is starting to have boobs 'cause you can see 'em sticking out in her shirt, but you don't have any boobs yet, at least not the last time I looked. You'll probably have big boobs when you get older and you'll have to use a wheelbarrow to carry 'em around and all the guys will want to kiss you," I laughed as I said this. I could see that my comment had the desired effect as she smiled. "Did you stick your tongue in her mouth? I'll bet you did because you're disgusting," she said with some slight disdain. "Of course I stuck my tongue in her mouth. You're supposed to," I explained very matter-of-factly. "And, it wasn't disgusting. And, she stuck her tongue in my mouth, too. Once you do it, you'll see that it ain't so bad." "Well, that'll probably be when I'm a hundred years old," Gen said as if she really believed it. "If nobody kisses me in the next year, will you show me what it's like?" she asked in the same voice usually reserved for can-you-pass-the-ketchup-please. "Yeah, sure," I said. Did I mention how dopey girls can be at age 11? Soon after that, we moved into another rental house that had three bedrooms, and Gen and I started sleeping and getting dressed in separate bedrooms, but when we were awake, usually either I was in her bedroom or she was in mine. Chapter 2 About four months before I graduated from high school, Mom and Dad announced that Mom was going to start working and we were finally going to move into a house of our own. The best part was that we would have a pool in the backyard. We moved into the new house in February. When school ended in May, I was 19 and Gen was 18. Sometimes having overprotective parents is an advantage, because they didn't want either of us to get a summer job. Cool, I thought. I'll have the whole summer to hang by the pool and play video games and do nothing. When we started our summer vacation, it was a bit strange. In reality, this was long overdue, but this was the first time that Mom and Dad had trusted us to be alone at home for this long. Of course, they had a bunch of overly protective rules, like no friends in the house during the day and no cooking other than the microwave. We didn't care about the rules because we had a pool and we were excited about being left alone. The first day of summer vacation arrived and both Mom and Dad went off to their jobs. Mom had a job as a receptionist at a doctor's office on the other side of town. When she left, Gen and I finally knew that we were alone and on our own for the day. About 11:00 a.m., Gen came in to the family room wearing a bikini. She had boobs for sure, not humongous bazongas, but boobs the size of an orange. I thought they were just the right size. Jeez, it sounds kind of stupid to say it, but she looked sort of cute in her bikini. She said that she was going out to the pool. I didn't have anything else to do. I put on my swim suit and joined her. When I got to the pool, Gen was on a lounge chair laying on her stomach. At age 18, she was all female. She had her bikini top untied and the straps were hanging down off the chair. She had arranged another lounge chair next to hers, placed in the fully reclined position. I spread out my towel, assumed the position, and immediately began a conversation. "Why you got your top untied?" I asked. "So I won't get tan lines," she replied as if I should already understand this. "What's it matter?" I retorted. It seemed like a logical response to me. "You're a boy and you just don't understand," she said, fully self-satisfied that she had put me in my place. "Yeah, I guess I don't understand. You're still gonna get tan lines on your butt. And how you gonna avoid tan lines on your boobs when you turn over and lay on your back?" She didn't have any quick reply for me. "Well, you don't have to wear a top if you don't want to," I said. It's not like I haven't seen you naked before." "Yeah, but I didn't have boobs back then. Now I do," she said proudly. "You know, I kind of miss the old days when we shared a bedroom," I said, trailing off because I was reluctant to complete that thought. "You mean you wish we still shared a bedroom so you could see me naked?" Gen teased me as she re-tied the straps on her bikini and sat up in her lounge. "It wasn't such a big deal back then but at least I knew I had seen more than the other guys," I explained. "It was kind of cool sharing everything with a member of the opposite sex back then. Too bad it's not that way anymore." "You mean you haven't gotten naked with any of your girlfriends?" Gen asked with surprise in her voice. "No! The most Jill would do was let me feel under her shirt but she still had her bra on so it wasn't really a big deal," I explained. "Well, you know, it would be kind of easier for us here if we weren't uptight about seeing each other naked. I could avoid tan lines altogether and you could keep up with what girls your own age look like," Gen said very matter-of-factly. I wasn't sure is she was trying to tease me or talk herself into the idea. I decided to call her bluff. "I'm game if you're game," I announced. "Well, I kind of miss it, too," she replied. "Back then, when my friends started talking about what it would be like to see a guy naked, I told them exactly what it was like, 'cause I'd seen you." "What! You told you're friends about seeing my dick?" I was acting madder than I really was. "Yeah, and I told 'em about your butt and your chest, too. And you can get mad if you want, but I was bragging about you and they were all jealous of me." My tone of voice abruptly changed. "You were bragging about me?" I asked. I was truly surprised by that statement. "Yeah, I thought you were hot and so did my friends. And I do miss it that we don't share a bedroom anymore and it's different. I wish we still lived in the old house." "Well," I said in a tone that indicated this was to be kept secret, "when Mom and Dad aren't here during the day, we can at least be naked around the pool. Maybe it won't feel so weird between us." It made perfectly good sense to me. "Besides," I added, "we got a big fence around the pool, so nobody else'll ever see us." "You won't tell Mom or Dad?" she asked. "Why would I? I'll be naked, too, and, besides, since I'm older, just in case you hadn't already noticed, I get blamed for everything that goes wrong." "Okay," she said with finality. "You take off your swimsuit and I'll take off my bikini." I quickly stood up and dropped my pants. As soon as she saw what I was doing, she reached down, placed her thumbs under the waist of her bottoms, pushed them down to her ankles and stepped out of them. As soon as that was completed, she reached behind her, untied her bikini top, and let it fall off of her body. "Wow! You've got hair down there," I said, pointing to her pussy. "You, too," she said, pointing at my dick. "And, it's learned how to stand up!" "Well, I suppose some things are different now," I said. "Don't be dopey about Mr. Sausage standing up. I can't help it any more than you can keep your nipples from getting hard." And her nipples were standing up and saluting. With that, we both lay back down. We stayed by the pool for about an hour. We talked as if it was just another day of summer vacation, and it was. But we were both naked, and it was different. It was not like when we were kids. Chapter 3 The next day, after Mom and Dad had gone, Gen came into the kitchen wearing just her panties. I guess I had a bit of a surprised look on my face. "Well, what's the difference around the pool or in the house? I'll be out at the pool in a little while. I always sleep either naked or in just my panties and it'd be stupid to change into something else to wear for maybe one hour when you've already seen me totally naked." Her voice clearly challenged me to find the flaw in her logic, but there was none. "I don't care," I said. "It's not a big deal to me." The beginnings of a bulge in my boxers clearly indicated that it was a big deal, but I was trying to be cool about it. A few minutes later, we were at the pool, arranging the lounge chairs. "I told Mom that I was getting some sun by the pool and she insisted that I use sun block 'cause I have such fair skin," Gen explained. "So?" I wasn't sure why this should concern me. "Well, I can get my arms and legs and my front, but I can't get my back, so can you do my back, sweetie?" Gen asked. "Sure," I said. I'm not sure where that 'sweetie' thing came from, because I had never heard Gen call me that before, but I kind of liked it, so I didn't make any comment. Gen soon had her arms and legs and her front covered in sun block. "Okay, I'll lay down now and you can get my back," she said. She handed me the tube of sun block and stretched out in the lounger. I squeezed some of the stuff on her back and started rubbing it into her shoulders and upper- and mid-back. When I got to her low back, I guess it was obvious that I wasn't trying to go too low with my hands. "It's okay," she reassured me. "I trust you. Besides, I forgot to do my buns so you can do that for me anyway." Well, if she wanted me to put sun block on her buns, I wasn't going to act like it was a big deal. I was just trying to act like Joe Cool, like I've had my hands on hundreds of girls naked butts. "You don't think it's a little weird for your brother to have his bare hands on your naked behind?" I asked. "It's only weird if you let yourself get weird about it," she replied. Again, it was hard to argue with her logic. I started rubbing the sun block into her butt cheeks and she let out a little moan like it felt good, so I just kept rubbing. "So who's getting weird now?" I teased her. "Well, you're a guy and I'm a girl and it feels good, so if that's weird, call it weird. But, it does feel good." I know it sounds perverted because this was my 18 year old sister, but it felt good to me, too. And then I really got hard all of a sudden when I caught a glimpse of her puckered little pink hole. After a minute, she told me that was good enough, so I stopped. "Do you want me to do your back?" she asked. "Sure. Just let me get my arms and legs first." My arms and legs got covered in record time. "Okay. You can do my back now." Gen leaned over me and began rubbing the sun block into my back. "Yeah, and since I had to do your butt, you can do mine," I added. Without a word, she complied and began massaging my ass with sun block as lubricant. Wow, I thought, this feels pretty cool. At one point, she pulled my buns to the side 'cause I guess she wanted to get a look at my butthole, too. "Fair is fair," I thought to myself. Soon afterwards, she stopped and got back on her lounge. "Thanks for doing me," she said. "Sure, and thanks for doing me." For the next week, when Mom and Dad were at work, we were routinely walking around the house in just our underwear or naked, hanging out at the pool naked, rubbing sun block on each other, and otherwise being very comfortable with each other. When we got in the pool, we touched each other more often and, a few times, when I came up behind her in the pool, my dick touched her naked buns. She never pulled away from me when that happened. Of course, neither of us ever mentioned any of this to our friends. We both knew that it had to be a secret. It was our secret. Chapter 4 One Monday, when we got to the pool for our afternoon session of doing nothing but worshiping the sun and ogling each other's bodies, I quickly noticed that Gen didn't have any pubic hair. I could see the pussy lips that had been previously hidden by her pubic hair. She looked much more like she did when she was 11 years old. I liked it. I really liked it. Apparently, my dick liked it too, because I started getting a boner. "Well, looks like you're happy to see me," Gen said. "At least, you're happy to see certain parts of me." "Jeez-louise, Gen. I'm a guy and you're a girl and we're naked and now I can see your shaved pussy and I can't help it if I got a hard-on." What's a guy supposed to do? "You've been dopey since the day you were born." "Well, I guess you can't help it and it is kind of flattering to know that I have that effect on at least one member of the opposite species. I shaved it when we went in for lunch." I laid down on the lounge. My boner was sticking straight up in the air like a damned flag pole. After a minute, Gen looked over at me. "Is that thing gonna go away on its own or do you need to go take care of it?" she asked very nonchalantly. "What are you talking about?" I asked with feigned ignorance. For the first time in my life, my sister was causing me to feel embarrassed. "You know what I'm talking about," she said. "Masturbating. Jacking off. Beating your meat. Everybody does it, so don't even try to tell me that you don't." "What do you mean 'everybody does it?' Girls don't have any meat to beat." I thought I was so clever. "No, girls don't have a dick, but they do have a clit and they masturbate all the time." Gen said this with all the authority of an encyclopedia. "You mean that you masturbate all the time?" I asked. Oh how quickly I had turned the attention away from me and towards her. "Don't be such a jerk," Gen retorted. "Everybody our age has a sex drive and if they aren't getting any, they masturbate. I do it, you do it, my friends, your friends, everybody. Maybe they don't talk about it, but they do it. And if you'd do it now, that thing between your legs might go away. It's nice to know that seeing me turns you on but I don't want to look at your boner all day long." Wow, that was quite a load she laid on me. "Well, I'd feel kind of weird going in to masturbate now and you knowing exactly what I'm doing and when I'm doing it," I told her and that was the truth. "Who cares if you know," Gen said, sounding slightly irritated. "I don't care if you know when I masturbate. In fact, I'll announce it in advance. I'm going to masturbate tonight when I get in bed to go to sleep. First I'll masturbate, and then I'll go to sleep. That's what I do almost every night except when I'm having my monthly time." I was slightly in shock at her announcement and I didn't say anything. "And I usually fuck myself with a vibrator," she added, just to prove how open she could be about such things. "Okay, I'll go in and relieve myself. And I'll probably just use my hand," I said, hoping for some comic relief with my last statement. Gen smiled and I knew I had achieved the desired effect. I went inside to the bathroom Gen and I share. I was already naked so there wasn't much preparation to be done. I thought I might use some lotion if I could find any and then I noticed the panties. It was the panties she had been wearing earlier in the morning, when she first got out of bed. I started thinking about those panties. If she masturbated last night when she got in bed, then those panties would smell like her pussy juice. I picked up the panties and held them up to my nose. The panties had an earthy smell that wasn't attractive like perfume or anything like that, but, I don't know what it was, the smell just got me incredibly turned on. I sat down on the toilet and held her panties to my face with my left hand as I began stroking my dick with my right hand. A new world record for speediest self-inflicted hand-job orgasm was probably established that morning but I wasn't paying attention to records. That smell had me captivated. I felt guilty about sniffing my sister's panties but I also knew that if I had another opportunity to do it, I would. I'm in Love with Gentry Ch. 01-06 When I returned to the pool, I knew that I had to tell her, and I hoped that this would turn our relationship in a different direction. "Uh, I have a confession," I said. "No, let me guess!" Gen said, trying to be funny. "You just went inside and jerked off?" "Yes, genius, I did. I went in the bathroom and beat my meat on the toilet seat. And, I saw your panties laying on the floor. And I thought about what you said about masturbating at night and I figured your used panties would smell like your pussy. And I wanted to know what that smell is, so I picked 'em up and smelled 'em, and I've never cum so hard in my entire life." "Wow," she said slowly. "You sniffed my panties when you masturbated? I'd call you a fucking pervert except that I've masturbated in the bathroom sniffing your undies a few times myself." "Holy shit," I said. "Holy shit. I never would have guessed that in a million years." It occurred to me that Gen may have never actually done what she had just described but instead was just saying it to make me feel better about my confessed fetish; if so, it was an incredibly nice thing of her to do. "Al, I've told you before, I think you're a hot guy. And, yes, I do know that you're my brother, and I don't want to fuck you, but I get turned on seeing you naked. The difference is for me, when I get turned on, I get wet but you can't see it. You get turned on and you have a boner the size of Delaware and the whole world can see it! Even a blind man could see it!" "So, you get horny looking at me naked?" I asked. "I just told you that, moron. In fact, I'm wet right now. Just don't try to turn this into a big deal." "No, it's not a big deal. I'm still a virgin and you're still a virgin and here we are, both naked, rubbing suntan lotion in each other's ass and both getting turned on looking at each other, talking about my hard dick and your wet pussy, but it's not a big deal." I paused for a dramatic effect; sometimes, guys can play the drama thing, too. "I think this would be a terrific time for us to play Truth Or Dare," I announced. "Yeah, sure," she replied lamely, obviously not too interested in my suggestion. "I'll let you go first," I offered, hoping to pique her interest. "Okay. What's the farthest that you've gone with any girl and you have to tell me who, when, and where." Gen wasn't wasting time on any preliminary matters. "Well, it was Shelley and, no, I'm not talking about the first time I kissed her. This past Christmas break, I was over at her house waiting for Dave to get home and she was there all alone. She had just broken up with Mikey because she found out he was screwing almost half the school: the female half. So she was telling me all about it, saying stuff about how she must not be too attractive if he wanted to go screw all those scuzzy skank sluts. So I said she was fine looking and he must be a total dork and she looked in my eyes and said 'you think I'm attractive' and then we started kissing and I felt her boobs for a minute and then I slid my hand in her pajama bottoms and inside her panties and I had just got my finger inside her when we heard her brother coming in, so that was the end of that. It was later that day that she got back together with Mikey; stupid, I know, but she did it, so I never had another chance to see how far she would let me go." "So, now," I said in a tone indicating that my answer was finished and it was her turn to answer. "Same question. How far, who, when, where?" "Okay. You remember that party I went to with Kim during Spring Break this year? Well, it was a kegger and I had just turned 18 so I wanted to act like I was all grown up and I ended up having a few too many beers. Actually, I had three beers but I've only drank alcohol like twice in my life, so it hit me hard. Anyway, I had the hots for Brad and he was there and Melanie was being a real bitch to him, so he came over to me and said 'let's go upstairs' and I said 'okay.' He didn't waste any time on romance. He pushed me down on the bed, pulled off my pants and panties and started licking my pussy. Then he started to take off his pants and I guess he wanted to do like a 69 thing. Well, Kim knew I was drunk and she noticed I was missing from downstairs and she figured if I was upstairs that I was probably doing something that I would regret the next day, so she came looking for me. When she walked in, Brad was just starting to climb up on the bed and Kim said, 'stop right now or I'll go tell Melanie.' You should have seen Brad move his ass getting out of there. I guess he must be totally PW'ed to that bitch. So, anyway, I've had my pussy licked." Gen was so wet that I could see the juice seeping out of her slit. And, her nipples looked like they were as hard as rocks. "So, now, it's your turn again," Gen said. "You sniffing my panties earlier has my curiosity going about whether I'm in any of your fantasies. So, what's the wildest fantasy you ever had involving me?" "Are you sure you wanna hear this?" I asked. I was afraid that if I told her the truth, she'd think I was the world's biggest pervert. "You bet I do," she quickly replied, as if she would be flattered to be the object of a wild fantasy. "Okay, but, remember, you asked for it. Well, the fantasy starts with us watching a skin flick on cable while Mom and Dad are away for the weekend. Before long, I've got a boner and you're kinda horny, too. So, you look at my pants and say something about my hard-on and I say something about your pussy being wet, and then you tell me to stick my tongue in your pussy to make it even wetter. So we get in a 69 and I guess you're quicker than I am because you cum quicker than I do. And, in my fantasy, I must be pretty good at eating pussy because you cum like a bomb exploding and you stop sucking on me 'cause you gotta catch your breath. So then, when you catch your breath, you say to me, 'why don't we finish this with you in my ass?' and I don't waste no time jumping on your ass. I'm still a virgin so obviously I've never had anal sex but I did see it in some porn flicks and it looked pretty hot and, every time I rub lotion on your buns, I just wanna dive in to your ass and have sex with you there. So, there it is, if you think I'm a pervert, I guess you don't have to ever talk to me again, but you asked and I told you the truth about my fantasy." "Wow!" Gen paused and it was apparent that she was searching for the right words to express something to me. "So you want to have sex with me?" "Well, you asked about fantasies, and that's my fantasy. I actually fantasize about you all the time, Gen. In my fantasies, I watch you play with yourself, you give me oral sex, I give you oral sex, we have regular sex on your bed, on my bed, in the shower, and we have anal sex in the family room. I can't help it but you're the hottest girl I know and if you weren't my sister, I'd jump your bones right now." "Wow!" She said it again. I still didn't know if she was okay with what I said or if she was going to call somebody and report me for being a perv. "I fantasized about you for years now, Al. Like I said, I think you're hot, too. When I play with myself, and I have the vibrator inside me, I think about you sucking on my nipples and having your fingers in my pussy, and I cum in about fifteen seconds. So, if you're a perv, then I'm a perv, too." "Wow!" Now it was my turn to be profound and that was the best I could do under the circumstances. "In fact," Gen continued, "I'm wet just from talking about it and I think I need to relieve myself now." Chapter 5 I didn't think about what I said next. I said it way too fast to allow for any thought. It was reflex. It was like a two nanosecond reflex. "I wanna watch." "What?! What are you, some sort of perv? Oh, yeah, we already established that, you are a perv, and so am I. So, okay, if you wanna watch, I'll let you. But, when I'm done, you've gotta do it and let me watch." "Hell, yeah!" I said. I was ready for this. The bone in my britches told me I was more than ready. Gen got up and headed into the house. I was right behind her, watching her cute naked buns the whole time. "Al, I know you're walking behind me just so you can stare at my ass," she said, as if that actually proved that she was psychic or something. "Damn right," I said. "And I'll be staring at something else in a minute." When we got to her bedroom, she opened the bottom drawer in her dresser and pulled out a pink translucent jack-rabbit vibrator, along with a tube of lube. "I've never seen one in person," I said, explaining my curiosity about such things. "Here, you can hold it and play with it if you want. It's called a jack-rabbit vibrator. Actually, if you stand it up, this little piece sticking out the side reminds me more of one of those big cactuses you see out West. But, I guess I they called it the cactus, nobody would want to stick it in their pussy." We both laughed at her last comment and it helped to diffuse some of the obvious tension in the room. "So, what's the piece on the side for, anyway?" I asked with naïve ignorance. "Well, obviously the main part goes in my pussy and it hits the G-spot. If you hold it the right way, this little piece hits my clit and it vibrates, too. The side piece is called the rabbit. When the clit and the G-spot get buzzed at the same time, it's usually a pretty powerful orgasm for me. But," she briefly paused, "if you turn this thing around, the rabbit can get my ass. I tried that a few times and I came so hard I thought I was gonna die." "Well, I wanna see you cum but I don't wanna see you die, so just do it the regular way now." She put some lube on the end of the vibrator and then laid back on her bed. She parted her legs and slowly slid the vibrator into her pussy. She made a quiet moan as it bottomed out, then she touched the switch and started it vibrating. She quickly lined it up so the rabbit hit her clit. She pulled her knees toward her chest and her back arched so that her ass lifted off of the bed. Her cheeks were spread and I had a very clear view of her asshole. The sight of that puckered beauty had me wanting to fuck every orifice on Gen's body and I didn't care that she was my sister. She began to thrust the vibrator in and out of her pussy like she was getting fucked. "Oh . . . oh gawd, oh . . . this feels so incredibly hot. Oh . . . this is so nasty with you watching me. And . . . I'm so close. Pinch my nipple." I couldn't actually believe that she wanted me to touch her like that. "Al, squeeze my nipple . . . please." She wasn't exactly begging but it was quite obvious what she wanted. I reached over and gently pressed her right nipple between my thumb and index finger. I rolled the nipple between my fingers and squeezed harder. The smell of sex permeated the air and having Gen's nipple in between my fingers just made me want to have my dick in her pussy. "Oh . . . I'm fucking cumming. Yeah . . . oh, shit, yeah!" My sweet little Gen was talking like such a gutter slut, I knew she must be really turned on. Her pelvis was thrusting as if she was fucking the vibrator and then, quickly, she turned off the vibrator and fell back on the bed. She was panting like a dog. After a minute, she said "that was the hardest orgasm I've ever had in my life. That was incredible!" "I'm mighty glad you enjoyed it, ma'am," I said in a fake cowboy drawl. "Now it's your turn, Slim," she said. "I want you to get on the bed and straddle me so when you cum, it hits my tits." "Aren't you the nasty one?" I said in mock indignation. "No," she quickly replied. "You're the one who wants to fuck me in the ass, so I think you won that competition. I just want you to cum on my tits, so get on up here." I quickly got on the bed and placed my knees so that I was straddling Gen's chest. She was staring at my dick like it was made of gold while my gaze was fixated on her tits. "I'd love to suck on your nipples," I said as I began to stroke my meat. From the way she was talking earlier, I could tell that Gen really got off on dirty sex talk so I decided to give it to her. "I wanna suck your titties and put my fingers in your pussy. I wanna fuck your pussy with my fingers and then rub all around your clit. I wanna stick my tongue in your slit and suck on your clit until you come so hard you beg me to stop." She was moaning and groaning like she was gonna cum again just from hearing me talk like this, so I kept it up. "I wanna have my dick in your pussy. I wanna play with your ass while I fuck your pussy with my dick. I wanna cum in you so hard that it feels like my dick's exploding. Oh shit, Gen, I'm so close, I'm gonna cum now!" As I said that, it seemed that she was close to another orgasm herself, so I decided to help her along. While I continued stroking my dick with my right hand, I reached behind me with my left hand and put the tip of my index finger at the top of her slit. I began to slide my finger down between her pussy lips and soon located her clit. As soon as I touched it, she started bucking like a horse. "Fuck me, brother, fuck me! I'm cumming so hard. I need your dick in me, oh fuck, oh fuck!" As she began her orgasm, I could no longer contain my load and I shot several rounds of cum that landed on her chest between her tits and one that landed on her right nipple. "You're so fucking hot, I wanna fuck you all day long," I uttered as my energy was spent in sexual eruption. I placed my finger on her chest and collected a glob of my cum. I then raised my finger towards her mouth and she opened her lips, signaling me to deliver my cum to her hungry mouth. She made a slurping noise as she bathed my finger with her tongue and swallowed my seed. "Your cum tastes delicious," Gen said, "but the next time, I want to get it straight from the tap." "Kids, I'm home!" It was Mom's voice and it sounded like she had just come through the front door. Chapter 6 "Holy shit, it's 5 o'clock already," I exclaimed in a hushed tone, taking a quick glance at Gen's bedside alarm clock. "Run and get in the shower." Gen jumped up and ran naked towards the bathroom. Fortunately, Mom usually goes straight to the kitchen when she gets home from work and, from the kitchen, she can't see our bedrooms or the hallway that leads to the bathroom. I had gone into Gen's room naked so I didn't have any clothes to gather up. I just made a beeline for my bedroom and shut the door immediately. About 15 seconds later, I heard a knocking on my bedroom door. "Hey, what's up with you guys?" Mom asked. "Oh, uh, we just came in from the pool and we were both kind of hot and sweaty and wanted to take a shower so I let Gen get in there first, so I guess she's in the bathroom now and I'm in here getting out of my wet bathing suit." "Damn, damn, damn," I thought to myself. It had suddenly occurred to me that neither Gen nor I had been wearing a swim suit for several weeks now and, if Mom was really observant, she would notice the lack of wet swim suits hanging up in the bathroom even though we told her we were hanging out by the pool during the day. "Well, when you guys are both cleaned up, come in to the kitchen because I have something I need to discuss with you, okay?" "Sure, Mom," I automatically replied. I was sure that whatever Mom wanted to discuss was not something like a new recipe for meat loaf. Her voice had a serious sound in it. I was afraid that Gen and I had been busted and Mom was getting ready to lower the boom on us. As soon as Gen got out of the shower, I had her give me one of her bikinis and I took it into the bathroom, along with one of my swimsuits. I soaked the garments in the sink, wrung them out a bit, and hung them up over the bathtub. Next was time for an emergency conference with Gen. I took charge and announced the only strategy that might work. "If she acts like she knows, don't deny it. If she knows, she'll just get mad at us for lying. No, we just admit it and act like it's not a big deal 'cause we've seen each other naked since we were kids and let her know that we only do it when nobody else is around 'cause we know other folks might freak out about it." "We're screwed," Gen said. "We're screwed." "No, we're not," I said to Gen with a twinkle in my eye. "But if Mom hadn't interrupted us, you would be by now." As soon as the words left my lips, I made the smile on my face vanish and I replaced it with a look of intimate sincerity. I leaned towards her and placed my lips on hers. It wasn't a passionate and prolonged kissed, but it was a tender moment that culminated with my announcement, "I'm in love with you, Gen. Whatever happens here, I'm in love with you and I'll be standing by you. Now, let's go take care of this." Gen stood there, her face expressionless, almost as if she was frozen in time. "Hey, are you okay?" I asked. "Or have you seen a ghost?" "No, uh, it's just that, uh, I've been wanting to hear those words from you for a long time now and, uh, I'm just speechless." "Well, maybe my timing for telling you isn't so great, but you'll hear those words again," I reassured her. "Now, let's go face Mom and get this over with." We walked into the kitchen and stood waiting for Mom to finish putting a casserole in the oven. "Why don't you two sit down?" she said in a voice that conveyed a command rather than a question. "What's up, Mom?" I asked, trying to sound very casual. "Well, this isn't easy for me to ask, but, my sister is coming to visit next week and she'll need to use Gentry's bedroom. I was wondering if it would be okay for you two to share Al's bedroom for the week. I wouldn't ask but you guys shared a bedroom so long when you were kids and you always got along so well, I thought you might not mind." Mom had a quite apologetic look on her face. I very discreetly placed my hand on Gen's thigh under the table and gently gave her a squeeze. "Well, Mom, if that's what you need for us to do, I guess we can do that for you." The idea of sharing a bed with my sexy sister for a week had me excited. Summer vacation had suddenly gone from wonderful to even more wonderful. To Be Continued ...