10 comments/ 50387 views/ 19 favorites I'm in Love with Gentry Ch. 07-12 By: SmallTitFan Chapter 7 "Of course, we have the inflatable mattress that we'll put on the floor in your room so it's not like you two will have to share a bed," Mom explained. "Well, that would be a little weird at your age, wouldn't it?" Turning to Gen, she added, "don't worry, honey, it's real comfortable, just like sleeping in your own bed." "I'm sure I'll be real comfortable," Gen said with a sarcastic tone of voice that was intended for Mom, I saw the sparkle in her eye. It was obvious, at least to me, that Gen was as excited about this as I was. "Does Dad know about this?" I asked as if I thought this might actually be a stumbling block to Mom's plan. However, I was sure that Mom wouldn't make such plans without discussing it first with Dad. "Of course he knows, honey. We don't make decisions like this without consulting each other. In fact, it was your Dad who suggested that Gen sleep in your room so Laura could have a bedroom to herself." "He's out of town all week. When did you talk to him?" I didn't want to give the impression that I was too happy about this plan. "We talked on the phone last night, just like every other night when he's out of town. That's what married people do when they love each other." Mom delivered that last sentence as if it was the conclusion of a dissertation on marriage. Changing my tone of voice to sound more accepting of the plan, I asked "so, when exactly is it that Laura will be arriving?" "I'm not sure. She was on the internet checking flight schedules and didn't have anything final yet but she was hoping to arrive on Sunday." "You didn't say anything about Larry. Is he coming, too, or is it just Laura?" Laura and Larry had been married since before I was born and I had never seen one without the other. "Well, that's the bad part. It seems that Larry and Laura aren't getting along very well and they're thinking about a divorce, so Laura is coming here to get away from Larry and have some time to think about things." Mom's face made it apparent that she was upset by this turn of events. "Wow, what a bummer," I said with sincere concern. I liked Laura but I also liked Larry. "Yes," Mom said, "you can never count on your friends to be with you your whole life and even spouses sometimes come and go. The only people who you can count on to be with you your whole life are your blood relatives, so that's why family is so important. And that's why I'm glad that you two are so close." I couldn't resist the opportunity to respond with a sly double entendre. "Yeah, Mom, Gen and I both know that. That's why we've spent so much time trying to keep close to each other." Gen was positioned so that Mom couldn't see her face, so she felt free to give me a scowl as if to say "why do you have to take a chance and tease her with this?" And, of course, Gen was probably right. I shouldn't have made that comment. Chapter 8 Unfortunately, Gen had a summer band camp that she had to attend on Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday from 9 A.M. to 4 P.M. By the time Gen got home every day, Mom was due home in another 15 minutes, so we didn't have any more opportunities that week to enjoy another mutual masturbation session. We did have plenty of opportunities to talk at night. Gen was hanging out in my room every night, sort of getting ready for living in there for a week. On Thursday night, Gen was laying on my bed while I was sitting at the computer desk playing games. "So, are you excited about us sharing a room again?" Gen asked. I stood up and walked to my bedroom door, looking out into the hallway to make sure Mom was not within hearing distance. I then returned to my seat and turned so that I faced her. "Gen," I said in a hushed tone, "it's been three days since I saw you naked and watched you cum. I haven't jacked off since then 'cause I'm saving it up for when you're sleeping in here. So I'm pretty much walking around with a perpetual boner thinking about you. Does that answer the question?" Matching my drama, Gen walked got up and walked over to me, leaning down to place her lips against my ear. "Al, sweetie, the second you mentioned your boner, my panties got so wet that I need to go change them. I can hardly wait." It suddenly occurred to me that we might not need to wait. "Hey, I've got an idea to see if we can spend the night together tonight, if you're up for it," I told Gen. I quickly explained my idea and sent Gen to talk to Mom in private. * * * "Mom," Gen said. "You know, a lot of guys snore in their sleep and that would drive me nuts. It's been a long time since Al and I shared a room and I'm really not sure that would work for a week. You know, I could ask Shelley if I could spend the week with her family. They're going to their lake house . . ." Mom immediately jumped in to try to squelch this idea. "Oh, no, honey, your Aunt Laura would be so disappointed if you weren't here for the week." "But, Mom, I don't want to wait until Sunday night to find out that Al snores like a pig or its just too weird sleeping in the same room with him. You know, it has been a long time since we shared a room and it might not be the same. And, if it is a problem, I don't want to be discussing it with Laura around. No need to make her feel bad about me getting kicked out of my room." Gen sounded rather convincing with her arguments. "Well, I'll tell you what," Mom began. "Why don't you try sleeping in Al's room tonight and we'll see how it works. If he snores like a pig -- and, by the way, I don't remember ever giving birth to a pig -- but if he does snore like a pig, then you can't get up in the middle of the night and go back to your bedroom and we'll try to work on plan B tomorrow. Is it a deal?" "I guess so," Gen replied, trying not to sound too enthused. "Al!" Mom yelled for me. She didn't sound like a drill sergeant but her tone of voice left no room for doubt; I needed to respond immediately. I found Mom and Gen in the family room, sitting on the sofa. As soon as Mom saw me, she started. "Al, your sister is worried that you might snore -- 'like a pig' was her words - or sharing the bedroom with you might be too weird, and if there's a problem, I don't want to have to deal with it in front of Laura. I don't want to make her feel like she's inconveniencing us. So, instead of waiting 'til Sunday night, I want Gen to sleep in your room tonight to see if that's gonna work out okay. So, I want you to get the inflatable mattress and set it up on the floor in your room and Gentry can sleep in there tonight. That's okay with you, isn't it?" I clearly wouldn't have had a choice in the matter but I was secretly delighted that my plan had worked so well. I got the inflatable mattress out of the hall closet and put it in my bedroom. The pump which had been bought just for the purpose of inflating this thing could not be found, so Mom instructed me to just blow the thing up by mouth. I had the mattress just about one-third inflated when Gen waltzed into the room with a sly look on her face. It looked like she might start laughing any second. I looked up and acknowledged her presence with a raised eyebrow. "Gee, Al, I didn't know you were so good at blow jobs," Gen said, quite proud of the stupid joke she had made. "When I finish blowing this thing up, you just might owe me a blow job for all this effort," I shot back in her direction. "Only in your dreams," she replied. I couldn't tell whether she was seriously telling me to forget it or if she was merely trying to tease me with her answer. Chapter 9 At about 10:00 o'clock that night, Mom announced that she was going to bed. "Gotta get up for work in the morning, you know," she said to both Gen and me. "Now, remember, Gen, that you're gonna sleep in Al's room tonight." "Yeah, okay," Gen answered Mom. "I'm gonna go change into my pajamas now." Mom retreated to her bedroom for the night and we both heard the click as she locked her bedroom door. I went to my bedroom and quickly stripped down to my boxers as I waited for Gen to appear. When she appeared, she stopped in the doorway and leaned against the door jamb, as if posing for a picture, and then cleared her throat to get my attention. As I turned and saw her, I gasped. "Holy cow!" I exclaimed. Gen was wearing a baby doll nightgown that had me hard in an instant. It was 100% white and created the appearance (obviously an illusion) of absolute innocence. The panties were a skimpy thong that was sheer enough that I could see the outline of her depilated pussy. The gown hung from her shoulders by spaghetti straps and it was also sheer; I could clearly see her nipples and her belly button and her flat abdomen. The effect of this baby doll was immediate; it screamed out 'here's an innocent young girl who wants you to bend her over and fuck her 'til she screams.' "Wow," I said as I attempted to regain my composure. "I hope you have something else to actually sleep in, just in case you need to get up in the morning while Mom's still here." "Don't worry, sweetie. I actually do have some pajamas that I put in here a few minutes ago while you were in the bathroom. And a bathrobe." "Most excellent," I commended her. "Come on in and shut the door behind you." Gen closed the door, locked it, and then sat down on my bed. "Al, I caught your comment earlier about the blow job and we have to talk." 'Oh no, oh no, oh no,' I thought. 'We have to talk.' Those are the very last words that I wanted to hear. "Al, you're my brother and I can't fuck you and I can't give you a blow job. That would be way too far crossing the line. Watching each other masturbate is weird enough but we've already done it and, to tell you the truth, I've never cum so hard in my entire life. So, I guess we can do that again, but nothing any further than that. Okay?" Maybe Gen was asking me to not try to go further and maybe she was warning me to not try to go further. But maybe she was just trying to reassure herself that this wouldn't go any further. "Gen, you're my sister and I love you and I would never do anything to hurt you. Never ever. But you also get me incredibly turned on. The second I saw you in that gown, I just wanted to rip it off your body and stick my dick in your pussy. I know that's not going to happen. But I've just gotta tell you how it made me feel, okay?" "Al, I understand the part about being horny. When you say you want to stick your dick in my pussy, I get all wet between my legs, like I want you to stick your dick in me, but we just can't do that." "Okay, okay, I understand, but can you let me undress you and feel your tits again?" I asked. I hoped that Gen would let me undress her; this was a fantasy I had harbored for a long time. "I guess that would be okay," Gen replied. "But nothing else," she said as a final warning. "Okay, stand over here in front of my closet door, " I directed her. My closet doors were completely covered with a mirror and being able to watch Gen as I undressed her was a part of my fantasy. She did as I requested. I pulled down my boxers so I was totally naked. I stood behind Gen so that my chest was against her back. I reached both hands around her and firmly grasped a boob with each hand. What exquisitely firm tits she had. Each tit felt like a hard orange and I briefly imagined what it would be like to suck the juice from these luscious fruits. "Your tits are so firm. I'd love to be sucking on your nipples," I whispered. I grabbed both nipples between my thumbs and index and middle fingers and started rolling her nipples between my fingertips. "This isn't undressing me," Gen said gently. I didn't take it as a complaint but just an observation. Within a few seconds, each nipple was standing up erect, proud, and obviously excited. "You asked me to do this a few days ago and it really seemed to get you off," I said. "I just thought I'd get a head start on your first orgasm." "Well, then, go ahead and undress me," she requested. I placed my right hand on her abdomen and slowly moved it up until I had her bare right tit in my hand. I again massaged the nipple and heard a soft, quiet moan escape from her lips. "Take my gown off now, please!" This time, her request was a bit more insistent. I placed my left hand on her abdomen and allowed it to migrate north until I also had her left boob firmly in the grasp of my left hand. Her breathing became more irregular. I then removed my hands from her boobs, grabbed the bottom hem of the gown, and gently lifted it up and over her head, pulling the gown over her head and then letting it fall to the floor. Gen stood in front of me now wearing only her thong. I could feel her butt cheeks against my groin and I could see both nipples in the mirror. They were a pinkish-brown color, about the size of quarters, perfectly proportioned for her smaller but firm tits. "Is your thong wet?" I asked seductively. "Yeah, sweetie, my pussy is all juiced up and flowing now. I'm so fucking hot I need to cum." Hearing Gen talk like this really turned me on and got my rod as hard as steel. "Okay, I'm gonna pull your panties down now," I said. I got down on my knees, still behind her. I reached both hands up and grabbed the strap on the side of her thong and slowly peeled the garment from her sweet naked body. My mouth was just inches from her bare butt crack and that tiny puckered hole that I had seen a few days earlier. When the thong reached the floor, she lifted one foot and then the other so that I could remove the thong and toss it aside. I was still on my knees and Gen was totally naked and inches away. I placed my face directly behind her cute little ass and stuck my tongue out, very gently beginning at the bottom of her crack and lightly running my tongue up until I reached the small of her back. Standing up, I placed my lips at her right ear and whispered "you taste so delicious, I want to eat you until you scream." "Oh, fuck, Al, what are you trying to do to me?" Gen pleaded. I could tell that my seduction was working exactly as planned. I was a virgin but I was being guided by instinct and seducing her by doing exactly what I would want her to do to me. As Gen uttered these words, I used both hands to pull her ass cheeks apart so that my pulsing dick could rest between her cheeks. As soon as I removed my hands, her buns closed in and squeezed on my throbbing member. Oh, what a heavenly feeling that was. How wonderful it would feel to have my dick against her tight and tiny ass! I then placed my hands on her tits once again and commanded her to begin the next act of this performance. "Play with your pussy. I want to watch you in the mirror while you play with your pussy," I directed her. Without question and without hesitation, Gen placed her right hand between her legs and started rubbing around her clit in small circles. Watching this in the mirror had my dick throbbing. "I could cum just watching you play with yourself," I said to her. "I want you to cum while you have your dick against my ass," Gen said longingly. "I'd rather cum in your mouth or your pussy or in your ass," I said with emphasis, "but first I want to hear you cum, and I want to feel your naked body against mine when you cum." Gen started working two fingers in and out of her pussy, finger fucking herself while giving a short respite to her aroused clit. "Just imagine that your fingers are my dick" I said, inviting her to share in my fantasy. "My dick is fucking your pussy, baby! My dick is in your pussy and it's gonna cum in you." Gen's body immediately began to shake and quiver in uncontrolled bursts of sexual release. "Oh, fuck yeah, oh yeah, oh gawd, oh, oh, Al . . . I'm cumming . . . I'm gonna . . . oh, fuck, oh yeah!" Gen was moaning so loud I thought Mom might hear it. Her ass cheeks were tightening up and relaxing in sync with the waves of her orgasm, massaging my dick and making it feel like the king of all dicks. I reached down and grabbed Gen's right wrist. I pulled her hand away from her pussy and towards my mouth. "I want to taste your juice," I begged. "Stick your fingers in my mouth so I can taste your pussy." She did as I requested and I began sucking on her fingers like I was giving them a blow job. Her fingers did not have a strong taste but what I could perceive tasted earthy and just a bit salty. "You taste like heaven," I said. "I hope to taste a lot more of your pussy soon." "Let's lay down," Gen suggested. I got in bed first and laid down on my back on the far side of the bed. Gen laid down next to me and then rolled over on her left side so that her right tit was on my chest and her right leg was draped over my right leg. Her face was next to mine. "This isn't just watching each other, Al. Two or three months ago, I would have said that this is sick and disgusting, but . . . how can anything that feels so good be wrong?" "Gen, I've never wanted anything in my life as much as I want to be with you. I want to have sex with you and I wanna cum in every hole on your body. I want to make you cum and feel you cum and hear you cum. I want to be the guy you want." I never expected to hear myself saying those words but I meant everything that I said. "Al, I want you but we can't have sex tonight. I'm not on any birth control and don't talk about condoms because I don't want our first time together to be like having sex in a raincoat. When we do it, I want to feel you inside me, I want to feel every vein standing out on your dick, I want to feel you inside me and not a latex thing." "Gen, honey, I know what you're saying and I can't tell you that you're wrong but I want you so bad that I think I'll explode if I don't have some relief." I felt desperate for Gen to know that I really needed to have an orgasm with her. "Don't worry, sweetie, I didn't say that we couldn't do anything. All I'm saying is that I can't let you put your dick in my pussy. Now, just lay right where you are and I'm gonna take care of you." Gen raised up and repositioned herself so that her knees were by my head and her head was by my knees. "Now, slide down in bed just a little, sweetie," she told me and I did as I was told. To me, Gen always sounded like an angel. But as she said this to me, obviously concerned with my needs, she now sounded even more like an angel. How could anyone be sweeter than this delectable morsel of teenage femininity? Gen again raised up and placed her knees so that she was straddling my head. She then leaned forward and lowered her head towards my waiting dick. I was a virgin but I knew that she was preparing to give me a blow job. As I thought about it, I briefly thought about what an ugly term that is for such an affectionate and passionate act. And then, her lips made contact with the head of my dick and all thinking ceased. I have never felt anything so wonderful in my entire life. Her lips were full and sweet and just the thought of having her luscious lips on my horny dick had me as hard as steel. The warmth and wetness of her mouth made my dick slide into her like a hand sliding into a well-fitted velvet glove. For a few seconds, I was so preoccupied by the physical sensations emanating from my dick that I absolutely forgot about the obvious. Gen's pussy was only two inches from my face and the slightest effort would bring my tongue to bear upon her most intimate feminine recesses. My breathing was already becoming hot and forceful and Gen's pussy was enveloped in the warmth of my expirations. "Oh, Al, suck on my clit, please!" Gen said, almost begging for attention to her sexual needs. I needed no further prompting. I kissed the inside of her left thigh, then I kissed the inside of her right thigh. Her pussy juice had already begun to seep down her leg and I could sense the distinct taste of her pussy on her legs. I then placed my mouth directly on her pussy lips and kissed her lips with mine. I pushed my tongue into her pussy, parting her lips with my wet and warm probe. I sent my tongue oscillating up and down her slit, not too rapidly, probing slightly deeper with each pass over her love canal. I'm in Love with Gentry Ch. 07-12 As I continued my attention to her pussy, Gen was unrelenting in her efforts to bathe my dick with her tongue. I could feel the pressure forming within me, signaling the marshalling of sperm and semen, the preparation for ejaculation, the release of my pressure. As my climax was building, I wanted more and more to come in Gen's mouth, to feel her tongue on the tip of my dick as I squirted my cum into her waiting oral receptacle. "I'm so close, honey," I said, surprised at myself for calling her 'honey' but preoccupied with much more pressing matters. I moved my mouth a little higher up her pussy so that I could minister to Gen's clit. I probed with my tongue to identify her little nubbin, then I forcefully licked circles around her clit. I felt her button growing as my tongue brought it more and more arousal. Then, I sucked on her clit and brought it into my mouth, between my teeth, and I continued to lick as I also sucked on her clit as if it were her nipple. "I'm cumming," she cried out and I felt her knees begin to press inward, their attempt to squeeze together thwarted by the presence of my head. For about two seconds, I wondered if she would ease the pressure of her knees against my head and then I stopped caring. "Oh, Gen, I'm gonna . . . I'm cumming," I said as I felt my cum pulse through my dick and erupt against Gen's waiting tongue. She sucked the cum from my dick like she was thirsty for sex and only my cum could quench her need. Meanwhile, I was still sucking and licking on her clit until she said "no, no, no," and she reached between her legs to push my face away from her pussy. As soon as the tongue-pussy connection was broken, she moved from above me, turned around, and laid down on her side so that her body was against mine and the side of her face was resting on my chest. "Al, that felt so fucking wonderful! If we get to do that every night, this next week is gonna be like paradise." Her voice didn't sound excited; it sounded sultry and alluring, as if she was already hoping to arouse me again soon. "Roll over on your other side, sweetie," I said to her. She did as I requested without asking anything. I then rolled over onto my side and snuggled up behind her, my dick against her ass and my left arm reaching around her, grabbing a tit, and gently massaging a nipple. "Al, you feel so damn good. Can we sleep together naked all night?" I don't know how any red-blooded American male could possibly turn down such a request. "Yeah, we just gotta make sure the bedroom door is locked in case Mom tries to look in on us in the morning." I could never completely stop worrying about the possibility of Mom catching Gen and I doing what we both knew was so very wrong. "I'll get up and check it now," she said, and she was out of bed, tested the door to make sure it was locked, and then got back in bed before I could say anything in response. She quickly returned to the spoon position we had been in earlier and I returned my arm to its resting position on her boob. "Gen," I said in a quiet voice, "I know this might sound weird after what we just did but I have to say it. Sweetie, I love you." "I love you, too, Al. You're my brother and I'll always love you." She said it with such a sweet voice that I'm sure she had no idea how I was feeling. I didn't mean that I loved her as a sister. No, I loved her with a passionate, ardent desire like a man loves his ideal lover, but I thought she loved me just like a brother. I felt a bit disappointed by her response but I was not overwhelmed. After all, I had just had the hottest sex of my life. "What we just did was so incredibly fucking hot. And so incredibly forbidden. And wrong. You're a nasty girl and I'm a nasty guy and I don't care 'cause I'm so on fire wanting you." "I'll get on birth control pills as soon as I can get in to see Dr. Armstrong or his nurse. I think you have to take them for a whole cycle before they're effective, so I guess in maybe 5 weeks, we can do it with you inside of me." I know Gen wanted to assure me that we would eventually be having real sex, but 5 weeks felt like forever. "I just hope I can wait that long," I replied, suggesting that I probably would not have that much patience. "Well, then we'll just have to find something else to keep you satisfied in the meanwhile," Gen said, and I knew that she meant it. "We've gotta go to sleep now," she said, and I knew she was right. "Okay, sweetie, I just hope I don't try to fuck you in my sleep." I enjoyed giving her a dose of the teasing I had sometimes sensed coming from her. "You be a good boy, Al," she responded with a pseudo-threatening tone of voice, "and go to sleep." "Yes, ma'am," I replied. With my dick firmly ensconced between her two ass cheeks, I was out and off to la-la land within 2 minutes. Chapter 10 When I woke in the morning, it was 8:45. Mom had already left for work and Dad was still out of town, so we had the house to ourselves. I looked over and saw Gen sleeping so peacefully. She was so absolutely cute laying in my bed naked, her tight little butt exposed to me in all of its glory. I didn't bother to put on any clothes when I got up to pee and to brush my teeth. I had a bad case of morning breath; I wanted to address that and then return to bed. When I slid back between the sheets, Gen was still sleeping on her stomach. I laid next to her and lifted my right hand, placing the back of my fingers on the small of her back. I began to rub in circles while slowly moving my hand down towards her ass. Within a minute, my fingers were lightly brushing against the bottom of her ass cheeks and then I wrapped my fingers around the inner part of her left thigh so that the side of my index finger was resting against her pussy lips. "Uhmmm," she murmured. "Are you going to give me a hand job?" she asked in that I'm-not-really-awake-yet voice. "Only if you want me to," I softly replied. "Uhmmm," she again murmured. "Only if you won't stop 'til I cum." I released my grip on her thigh and got up on my knees so that I would have better access to her pussy. I rotated my hand so that my index finger was resting on her right thigh and my little finger was resting on her left thigh. This left my other two fingers free to go exploring the dark recesses of Femalia. I held my middle finger and ring finger together and began using them to slowly stroke her pussy lips from top to bottom. After five or six strokes, her ass began to squirm, just a little bit at first and then it was more like humping. As she lifted her ass off of the bed, I gained access to the upper reach of her pussy lips, the residence of her magic button. As my fingers reached her clitoris, I began to slide one finger down each side of her little button. She was so wet that my fingers easily slid over her nub. As soon as my fingers started massaging her clit, her moans became quite audible. "Oh . . . Al . . . don't stop . . . that feels so good . . . ooh, yeah." Her pussy was soaked with her juice and my thumb easily slipped between her pussy lips. I started rubbing my thumb against the front wall of her pussy while my 3rd and 4th fingers continued rousing her clit. She rested her weight on her shoulders so that she could free her hands. She reached behind her self and used one hand on each side to part her cheeks, exposing her tiny little rosebud to me. I guess doing this increased the physical sensation of what I was doing elsewhere. Seeing her cute little asshole certainly increased the physical sensation flowing through my dick. "Gen, seeing your ass like that gets me so turned on I could cum without you even touching me," I said. "Oooh . . . fucking, oh . . . I'm so fucking close . . .," she moaned. With my left hand, I reached down to trace the crack of her ass with my middle finger. My right hand continued to massage her clit while my right thumb worked inside her pussy. When my middle finger reached her cute little pucker, I paused and pressed gently on that cute little hole. "Oh, gawd, that feels so good . . . harder . . . I'm cumming!" she said in a frantic, desperate voice that longed for sexual release. Her body began to pulsate with waves of muscular tension but I didn't stop ministering to her pussy until it was obvious that her body had been wracked with intense paroxysms of delight. I stopped stimulating her and she slumped onto the bed, totally spent of any desire except to bask in the afterglow of her orgasms. My right hand lightly traced lines up and down her spine, stopping to work in an expanded circle that covered the small of her back. "Oh, Al, you're such a wonderful . . . lover!" Gen said. It felt great to have her call me her "lover.' And it felt great to know that I was bringing such pleasure to her. I rolled over and laid on top of Gen, supporting most of my weight with my hands and my knees. My legs were outside of hers but her legs were spread apart far enough that my dick penetrated her ass crack and the head of my dick rested against her cute little butt hole. "Al, you nasty boy," Gen teased, "you are obsessed with my ass, aren't you?" It was obvious that Gen wasn't bothered by this but did want to talk about it. "Gen, I know it might seem nasty of me but I can't help it. When I look at your ass, I get so turned on that I . . . want to . . .." I was too embarrassed to finish my sentence. "You want to what?" Gen said this with an effort to sound non-threatening and then she paused to wait for my reply. "Gen, I know we haven't had, like, official sex yet, ya know, like with me inside you, but what we're doing is kind like sex and it feels so good I don't want to say something and screw it up." There, I had said something that exposed some vulnerability, but it was said to Gen and I absolutely loved her and trusted her. "Al, if you say you want to have anal sex, I'm not gonna freak out on you. So, if that's what you want . . . or if that's what your dick wants, don't be afraid to say it." Did I mention that Gen is an absolute goddess? When I say that, I'm not always talking about her looks, either. "Do you mean that, Gen?" As soon as I said this, I knew it was a stupid thing to say. "Of course, Al. If you want to have anal sex with me, then you need to say 'Gen, I'd like to have anal sex with you.'" I gulped once and summoned a little courage. "Gen, I would absolutely love to have anal sex with you." It felt good to have said it. "OK, Al, I'm glad you said it, but . . . forget it, we can't do it." That wasn't what I was expecting to hear, but then she added, "and I need for you to lift up so I can roll over." I got off of her and laid down on my side, facing her. She rolled over on her back and then said, "hey, I didn't want you to get off me, I just wanted to roll over so I could face you. Get back over here!" Hearing that made me feel a little better and I quickly complied. This time, when I came to rest against her, my dick was squeezed between our two pelvises and I could feel Gen's hard nipples against my chest. Gen lifted her legs up so that he knees were by my side and she wrapped her legs around me, hooking her feet together as if she needed to do this to keep me close to her. "Al," she began, "we can't have sex now because of, well, you know, but I want you to know that I love you. I've always loved you, I'm in love with you, and I can't imagine ever having any other man in my life. You're the one I want and I want to do anything I can to make you happy." I was smiling and I felt like I had so much love for Gen in me that it was probably seeping out of my pores. "Al, if you want to have anal sex, we can do that, but I just need a little, you know, time to get ready for that because, you know, I've never done anything like that and it sounds like it could be, well, it could hurt, and I know you don't want to hurt me, and you know I wanna do anything I can to please you but, well, I just need for you to take your time with that, okay?" "What can I do to, you know, help you get ready for that?" I asked. Even though I wanted to fuck my sister in her ass, I was still a virgin and I was being driven by hormones, not experience. "Well, it felt good when you touched me back there. I guess the next time you're getting me off, you could, uh, put some of my vibrator lube on your finger and play with me back there, or, uh, . . .." I could tell that there was something that Gen was embarrassed to say to me. "Gen, honey," I said to her with a quite solemn voice, "don't be embarrassed or ashamed about asking me for whatever turns you on. We're both virgins and we've never done this stuff so we don't know, at least I don't know, unless you tell me. And, whatever it is, I'll want to do it for you, because I love you." "Well, uh, I was thinking that the way your tongue felt so good on my clit, it might feel good on my ass, too. You know, I'd make sure first I was clean and everything." She was obviously relieved to have said this but she was anxiously awaiting my response. "Honey, the next time I lick your clit and pussy, the territory will be expanded just a little. I think that's what they call a rim job and I'll probably be fantasizing about doing it until we actually do it." I smiled to reassure Gen that I really was looking forward to pleasing her in this way. "Now, get off me and lay on your back," Gen directed me. "We need to get you off so I think I'll start the morning off with a little protein shake." Gen then turned around in bed, took my dick between her beautiful lips, and began to lick and suck as if this would be her last opportunity for taste my manly sperm. While she did this, I stared at her shaved pussy and imagined having my dick inside of it. With that kind of mental imagery, it wasn't very long before I was pumping my seed between her lips and onto her busy tongue. As she felt my cum begin to squirt into her mouth, she synchronized her efforts so that she sucked each time I spurted more cum in her mouth. As my orgasm subsided, she continued to suck and lick until my dick was absolutely clean, and I was as satisfied as a man could ever be. What a beautiful way to start the day! Chapter 11 Gen and I took a shower together that morning. When she turned her back towards me and start working up a lather on her boobs, I reach around her and placed a finger in her pussy. She reached down and pulled my hand away from her cunt, then she turned around and faced me. "Al, I'm a little raw from this morning and I need to give it a rest," she said. I was surprised to hear this, as she had not complained at all while I was hand fucking her into a frenzy earlier. "I'm sorry, Gen. You should have told me and I woulda done something different." I was truly sorry that I had done something to cause her any discomfort and I wanted her to know that. "Hey, I'm not complaining," she said. "It didn't start feeling sore until after we finished. You didn't do anything wrong. In fact, you did something veeeerrrry right," she said with a smile on her face. "What I'd like right now is just a nice passionate kiss and then maybe you could suck on my nipples." Gen leaned back against the wall of the shower as I leaned in and connected my lips with hers. My tongue immediately slid from between my lips and into her sweet, luscious mouth. Her tongue met mine and the two became rapt in a dance of passion. After what seemed like minutes of our hungry kiss, I moved my face away from hers and bent down so that my lips found her right boob. I placed both hands around the base of her boob, stretching so that both thumbs touched on one side of her breast while both middle fingers connected on the opposite side of her milky mound. I then pressed firmly into her boob and twisted my hands first in a clockwise motion, then counter-clockwise, repeating this oscillating movement while I moved both hands up towards her beautiful nipple. I then moved my lips to her areola and began to lick and suck as my hands continued to massage her gorgeous tit. Within a few seconds, she began moaning as if she was becoming more and more aroused, as if an orgasm was imminent. "Don't stop. Keep sucking my titty!" she demanded, as if I had any intentions of stopping. "Oh, fuck me, fuck me," she desperately requested, but I knew that we couldn't have sex now. I reached my left hand between her legs and brought it to rest so that my fingers cupped her pussy and the heel of my palm rested atop her cute little clit. I pressed against her mons with the palm of my hand and she began to move up and down, humping my hand with abandon. Her moans had become louder and more desperate and I knew another orgasm would soon overtake her conscious being. I placed my right hand on her back and let my fingertips graze her lower spine as I lightly traced from the small of her back down into the crack of her ass. As I felt both butt cheeks against my middle finger, I increased the pressure so that my finger plunged into her crack and found the puckered entrance to her ass. Quickly removing my hand from that position, I found the bar of soap and placed as much soap as possible on that middle finger. I then returned the finger to its resting place on her delicate anus and pressed lightly at first and then with more pressure until my finger had penetrated up to the first knuckle. I resumed sucking on her nipples as I started sliding my finger in and out of her ass, fucking her back door hole with my finger. "More!" she demanded. "Fuck me, deeper." I happily obliged. With each thrust of my finger, I inserted myself more until my second knuckle marked the depth of familiarity with her forbidden recess. "Oh, fuck my ass, Al. Fuck it hard." I continued thrusting my finger into her butt while I sucked on her beautifully small and perky tit and she humped my hand. Her breathing became more ragged, more like panting, more like a woman desperate to reach an orgasm. "Oh shit, Al, I'm gonna . . . I'm gonna . . . I'm cumming. Oh fucketty, fuck, fuck." I continued to lick and suck her nipple but I stopped thrusting my finger in her ass as she stopped humping my other hand. I left my finger in her ass and it felt even more taboo with my finger not in motion so I slowly allowed the pressure of her tight ring to expel my digit from the forbidden tunnel. "Oh, shit, oh, oh, that was . . . so . . . fucking incredible!" Gen gasped as she got the words out. "Gentry, I love making you have such incredible orgasms and I love being with you and seeing you, holding you, feeling you when you cum. It's such a rush for me." I sincerely meant every word I said. Suddenly, the look on Gen's face changed from exhaustion to a minor scowl. "Al, that's absolutely the sickest, most perverted thing that anybody has ever done to me . . . and I can't believe how incredibly hot it felt. You are the only lover I ever want." When Gen said that, I felt that we would find a way to be together as lovers for the rest of our lives. Chapter 12 Later that morning, Gen called Dr. Armstrong's office to make an appointment. Fortunately, they had an opening in the schedule for the next week. "Gen, how are you gonna explain to Mom that you want to start on birth control pills?" I absolutely wanted her to be on birth control but if Mom or Dad ever suspected what we were doing, they'd probably cut off my nuts and send me to school in Tibet. "That's easy, silly. The last time I was in their office, the nurse said if I wanted to start birth control pills, just tell them and they'd tell Mom that it was to regulate my periods. Mom and Dad will never know." "Well, I'm not ashamed of what we're doing, because I love you, but I do know that the rest of the world would never understand." I wanted Gen to understand that being secretive had nothing to do with my feelings for her. I'm in Love with Gentry Ch. 07-12 "Al, maybe one day, we can move to another city where nobody knows us and we won't have to tell anybody we're brother and sister." As she said this, Gen had this look on her face suggesting that she desperately needed to hear me approve of the idea she had just suggested. "Yeah. After next year I'll be transferring to the university and if you do well enough, maybe you can transfer without finishing you're A.A. degree at the junior college. It'd probably be cheaper for Mom and Dad to rent an apartment for us to share instead of paying for two dorm rooms. Maybe it'll work." I sure hoped it would. "Wow! How awesome that would be to be able to go to sleep in the same bed every night, wake up together every morning, and not worry about anyone catching us taking a shower together. I'll get a 4.0 my first year if that's what it takes to transfer with you." Somehow, I knew that she would. To Be Continued...