17 comments/ 123891 views/ 108 favorites No Tell Motel By: LassSpitfire Authors Notes: This story is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years of age. All names, characters, places, and events mentioned are fictitious. Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. *** "Well here we are," Noah said sitting behind the wheel of his truck, as they both sat looking at the front of the motel. "Yep," Holly answered softly. The two sat in awkward silence, Noah wringing the steering wheel as Holly fidgeted with the straps of her purse. "This is so crazy," Holly finally broke the silence. She looked around the outside of the motel, the ugly tan door of one of the rooms directly in front of Noah's truck. "I'm sitting in my brother's truck at some sleazy no tell motel because he wants to have sex with his sister." The parking lot was mostly empty, not a surprise for a weekday afternoon. She was not sure if an empty parking lot was good or bad, fewer people meant they would be more noticeable to anyone who would look, but it also meant a lower risk of being seen by some one that knew them. "I know, I never thought I'd actually be in this situation." "But you hoped, huh?" She turned toward him with a smile. "Hell yes, just never thought there was a way for it to happen, not in my wildest dreams." "Oh I think you did a lot more than sit in a truck with me in your wildest dreams," her grin widened. "Umm ... well, okay you got me there." "I should have freaked out. I should have slapped you, or cursed you, or ... just left," she said. "But you didn't." "I didn't did I ... why is that?" "You tell me, you didn't freak and then you came here." She took a deep breath, "I haven't a clue Noah ... curiosity maybe." "Curiosity?" "Curious about what it would be like, if I could do it, how far I could go," she looked at him arching an eyebrow, "how much fun it might be." He turned to meet her gaze, "too much fun is my guess." "Pervert," she slapped his arm. "Obviously." "I know I said this before, but I can't guarantee how far I can go. If I can do anything. No promises about what might happen in there." "I know. I'm just glad you're here ... with me." "I am here," she looked at the door to the motel again. "But I know nothing will happen in the parking lot. Want to go in?" "God yes." She giggled, "you must be really excited." "I feel like I'm going to burst." "I thought I was supposed to make you do that?" She smiled mischievously. "Tease," he said. "You haven't seen anything yet." He gulped as he stared at her, she was so beautiful, her lithe fit body, toned from years of running, tennis, and cheerleading. Her long blonde hair curled around her shoulders. She had been the object of his deepest sexual fantasies for as long as he could remember, and now she was sitting next to him, in front of a motel. He was so close to his ultimate fantasy he could hardly contain his excitement. "Let's get inside," she said as she opened the door of the truck and stepped out into the humid air and heat of the parking lot. "I hope the air conditioning works in there, it's so hot." "You're hot." "Am I?" She smiled as they walked toward the door of the motel, "or are you just saying that hoping you'll get lucky?" "Both, but mostly just the first one," he said as he opened the motel door. The room was gloomy, thick curtains hung half open over the room's only window. Any hope for relief from the heat vanished instantly, it was oppressively hot inside. He watched his sister cross the room, her ass swaying in her tight denim shorts. She set her purse down on the small table that sat in the far corner. She took a minute to check the curtains, making sure they were pulled tight. "There we go," she said, "don't want anyone getting a look inside do we." "Probably not," he grinned as she walked up to him where he stood between the two beds. "This is too weird isn't it?" I keep thinking it'll get easier but it doesn't." "You want to leave?" "No," she looked up at him smiling at hearing the obvious disappointment in his voice. "I'm just conflicted, confused ... it's exciting too though, ya know?" "It's taboo, I think that's a big part of it." "Yeah, it's really wrong, and yet ... it's turning me on." "Is it?" "It is, I'm scared and I have to confess, getting a bit wet." "Oh god," he groaned. "Like that huh?" "You're so hot Holly," he said as he admired his sister, standing before him in her small denim shorts that showed off her slender tanned legs and her thin button up pink shirt, she was a fan of pink. She had left the top few buttons undone, her ample round breasts on display, beats of sweat collected across her skin, running down the valley of her cleavage. "So you keep saying." "Don't believe me?" She took a step toward him, their bodies almost touching, "umm, no your excitement is pretty obvious. Your cock has been hard this whole time." "Ugh," he groaned. "What like I wouldn't notice that," she whispered as she closed the space between them, her large soft breasts pressed to against his chest. Her hands began to run slowly across his chest. "It's the idea of who noticed it." "Yeah, because I'm not supposed to notice am I? Good girls don't look at their little brother's big hard cocks." "Fuck Holly." "Maybe you will," she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck, his hands went to her hips. "I really have no idea how far this should go Noah. I mean this is the sort of thing that can't be undone, whatever we do is permanent, we can't go back." "I know." "You sure about that, it's not just your hard cock draining blood away from your brain making you say that?" "Holly I've dreamt about this for years, it won't change anything between us." "Nothing?" "Well nothing bad, we'll know each other better, be closer." "Closer than we should." "Close as we want ... no one will know." "No one can know Noah ... no one ... ever. Not a friend on a drunken night, not your girlfriend, not a future wife, not a shrink, no one. This has to stay between us and only us." "I know Holly ..." "Being secret makes it hot though doesn't it?" "That and it being you." "Listen to you, silver tongued devil," she lifted her face toward his. "Kiss me Noah," she whispered. He leaned down, their lips met for the first time. The siblings kissed softly, their tongues exploring each other as they enjoyed their first taboo contact. Noah's hand slid down and grasped his sister's firm ass, giving it a squeeze, pulling her against him. She pressed her hips forward against her brother, feeling his hardness against her belly. "Wow Noah, that was hot." "Oh shit Holly." "I just realized, I am the only way you could ever live out your fantasy aren't I? I'm your only sister, so it's me or nothing huh? If I were to turn and leave you'd be stuck... " "With the worst case of blue balls the world has ever known." Holly laughed at that, and then pressed her body to her brother, feeling his hard cock against her once more, "good news bro ... I'm not leaving." "No?" "I can't believe I'm here in a motel room with my brother and actually considering committing an incestuous act with him, but here I am. Besides now I have my own problem." She smiled a wicked grin at him, her eyes filled with lust. "My pussy is on fire and she needs attention," she leaned forward, softly kissing his neck and chin as his hands cupped her ass. "Mmmhh," she groaned as he squeezed her firm ass lifting her onto her toes. "What do ya say brother of mine, want to help your sister with her wet pussy?" "Fuck yes I do." "Jack will be at work for a few hours yet, so I'm all yours." Noah cupped his sister's firm ass in both hands, lifting her to his level. She immediately wrapped her legs around him as they began to kiss, passionately, their tongues entwined with the heat of a taboo act most wouldn't understand. Holly didn't understand it either really, but she knew in that moment, she wanted her brother more than anything. Holly unwrapped her legs from her brother, standing again before him. Her hands grabbing handfuls of his shirt pulled it up as it clung to his sweaty body, pausing their kissing just long enough to get it over his head. She slid her hands down his naked chest as she caressed his muscles, feeling the definition. Her hands glided down over his abs, his belt, finally resting on the bulge in his jeans. She felt her brother's thickness for the first time as she gave his cock a squeeze. As she felt her brother in her hand he fumbled hurriedly as he unfastened the buttons of her shirt, exposing her blue cotton bra and ample cleavage. "Your cock is so hard Noah," she whispered as he began to kiss her neck, her hands rubbing his length through the denim. "I love your tits," he said as he buried his face in her cleavage smothering her beast flesh in kisses. Suddenly Noah dropped to his knees in front of her. He unclasped her shorts, pulling the zipper down exposing her panties and the Supergirl emblem emblazoned across his sister's mound. "Supergirl eh?" "Oh yeah, forgot I had those on ... cute huh?" "Very, I'll never look at her the same way again," he said as he kissed the logo. "Ooh, Noah." She said as she ran her hands through his hair, her hips beginning to rock up and down against his nose, as her shorts fell, wadding up around her ankles. "Supergirl is my new favorite super hero, but she has to go," he told her as his hands griped the waist band of her panties and pulled. She felt a bolt of excitement shoot through her as she felt the cotton fabric slide down her hips, her pussy about to be bared to Noah, her baby brother. "Ohh my god Noah ... soo wrong." She looked down at him as her panties joined her shorts in a pile at her ankles. Noah had a direct view of her pussy, his nose inches away as he kneeled in front of her. "Holy shit Holly." "You like?" "Fuckin' perfect." "Shut up." "Dead serious, prettiest pussy ever sis." "Ohh my god, my brother likes my pussy ... I'm going to hell," she said as she tossed her head back, her blond hair cascading down her back as her brother planted a kiss on the small patch of pubic hair she kept trimmed in a small heart shape, an idea her fiancé had suggested. Another bolt of excitement went through her as she thought about Jack. He was at work, having a normal day while she was in a motel room, naked with her brother kissing the most intimate part of her body. She had never cheated before and now she was about to cross that line ... with her baby brother of all people. The thought nearly sent her to orgasm. Suddenly she felt an arm run between her thighs and a hand grasp her bare ass. Noah lifted her in a quick movement as he stood. She grabbed a hold of him as her swung her to a bed, dropping her onto her back with him on top of her, ankles still bound by her shorts and panties. Their lips met again as their bodies came together. "Mmm Noah," she groaned as her hands slid down his body. She fumbled with his belt, her hands shaking with excitement. "Up ... up," she moaned. "Stand up for a minute, your fucking belt is being a bastard." "You're just not very good at belts I think," he said smiling at his sister. Holly sat up, her denim and cotton bound feet resting on the floor, her brother standing in front of her with his belt half undone and a very large bulge straining to escape its prison. "Maybe," she said as she looked up at him, "take it off and I might show you how I am at cocks." Her eyes widened as she watched her brother peel off his belt in a second, throwing it across the room. "Oh my," she said in her naughtiest voice, as she bit her lip. Her eyes fixed on Noah's hands as he reached for the button of his jeans. "Wait," she stopped him, "let me." "Yeah?" "I wanna take it out," she said as she starred at the lump in his pants. "Can I ... pretty please?" "Fuck yes," he groaned. Her hands went to his fly, unclasping and lowering the zipper in a swift movement. "Pretty efficient with that Holly, something I should know?" "I dunno," Holly answered as she pulled his jeans down over his hips, pilling them up around his ankles like her shorts were around hers, the shape of his hard cock now clearly visible straining against his underwear. "There is a pretty good chance that I like to suck cock." "Don't tease Holly." "Oh I'm not teasing, baby brother. I love to suck a big hard dick," she said as she began to pull down the cotton prison that restrained her prize. Her mind again flashed back to Jack and how often she gave him head. She loved it, the feeling of a hard cock in her mouth, the control it gave her, it was power and it made her incredibly hot. "Ohh Noah," she groaned as his cock came into view. "What?" "I fucking love your cock," she said in a whisper as she starred at her brother's cock, inches away from her. "My brother's cock ... right here. I wanna play with it Noah, I really do." "Fuck you tease Holly, you're killing me." Holly giggled when she heard the desperation in his voice. "I kinda am teasing aren't I?" "Fuck yes you are." "Aww, poor baby brother, how can I make it right?" "Touch it, do something with it." She put her finger to her chin as if in deep thought. "I suppose I could put it in my mouth." "Damnit Holly." "Is that what you want Noah? You want your big sister to wrap her lips around your big hard cock and bob up and down on it?" "Fuckin killing me." "Ask me nice, you never know." "For the love of god ... suck my dick sis." "I guess, since it's here and all," she said as if she could care less about what they were about to do. In truth she couldn't wait any longer, sitting there with her brother's cock inches away from her, with the reality of such a taboo act so close, there was no way she would be able to resist, she had to have him. "Fuuuckk," he groaned as he felt her hands touch his cock. "Oh god Noah," she said feeling the hardness of his cock against her hand as she slid it up the length of his cock, the skin soft, the veins ... she needed it. She had entered the room unsure about what might happen, if anything. She had thought she might at most let him feel her up a bit, maybe. Not now, she was going to fuck him. "I fuckin' love your cock Noah." "Prove it sis." Holly ran her tongue the along the length of his cock, swirled it around the tip as she felt his hands at the back of her head, grasping handfuls of her hair. They both needed this; the time for teasing was over. She parted her lips and took her brother into her mouth. "Ohhhh," Noah groaned. She pulled his cock out with a soft pop. You like?" Before he could answer the question she engulfed his cock again, quickly finding her rhythm of sucking, licking and kissing his shaft, head, and balls, her hands grasping his hips as she worked him. "Fuckin' hell Holly ... that's good." Holly didn't hear his praise; she was lost in her lust. All she knew or cared about was the cock before her. It was hard and thick with veins that ran along the shaft, and it was Noah's. The thought of having her brother in her mouth was driving her wild. The thought of her fiancé stuck at work while she cheated on him with her brother drove her crazy with lust. The whole scene was wrong on so many levels and she loved it. "My brother's cock ... my brother ... my mouth," she began to chant as she kissed and licked his shaft. "Oh fuuuck Holly, I can't take much more." "Cum baby, do it," she moaned as she returned his cock to the heat of her mouth. "Where?" "Mffph," she replied not taking his cock form her mouth, her hands now joining in the fun, stroking his saliva soaked shaft as she sucked. "Holly," he grunted. She felt his grip on her head tighten as his cock began to pulse filling her mouth with his cum. All the thoughts running through her head combined with knowing her brother was cumming in her mouth sent her over the edge. She groaned as an orgasm rippled though her body while she struggled to swallow his cum. Noah's groaning and twitching slowed as she felt his cum leak out past her lips. She held his cum in her mouth as she slid his cock from her mouth. Noah was looking down at her when she looked up, grinning. She opened her mouth showing him the mouthful of his cum she had collected, small trails of it running along her cheeks and chin. "Fuckin' hell that's hot," he groaned. Holly tossed her head back and swallowed with an exaggerated gulp, making a production out of it. Her time in drama class well spent she thought. As she returned her gaze to him he lunged at her, "Ahhh." She squealed as Noah suddenly dropped to his knees, grabbing her about the hips, pulling her ass in one quick movement to the edge of the bed. The forgotten shorts and panties tangled about her ankles stopping his planned assault. "Damnit," he muttered. "Poor Noah, no sister pussy for him." "Like hell," he said as he untangled her feet, sending her shoes, shorts, and panties flying one by one around the room. "Oh Noah," she sighed as he freed her legs, pushing them apart. She looked down between her spread legs at her brother as he worked himself free of his own clothing. "Bra off, if you please," he said to her as he saw her watching him. "Yes sir baby brother," she replied, quickly removing her bra, tossing it behind her. She watched as her now fully naked brother, his recently spent cock, still glistening with her saliva came toward her. "Oohhh," she groaned when she felt their skin come together as he laid his body down on top of hers. She wrapped her legs around his waist as they began to kiss, her hands stroking his back. "You taste good sis." "Yeah I bet, I'm all sweat ... it's so hot in here." "I love it." "Yeah?" "Yep, love it so much I'm gonna lick your body till I reach that little pink pussy of yours." "Please do," she groaned as he began moving down her body stopping to pay attention to her firm tits. "Oohh fuck Noah, suck em ... suck em." He continued down her body licking around her navel as she ran her fingers in his hair, pushing him lower. "Oh god Noah, eat me ... please." "I dunno." "Please," she whined pursing her lips into a pout. "Your pussy is perfect Holly." "Shut up." She felt him push her legs apart as he began to kiss and lick her belly and thighs. "Fuck Noah, eat me already," she moaned, rotating her hips. "Payback sis ... payback." "Fucker," Holly smiled. "Ooooh fuuck," she yelled out as his mouth closed around her clit. "Oh oh Noah ... ooh god." She squirmed on the bed, grinding her mound against his face. "Gonna ... gonna ... oooh so good," she shuddered as he continued to bathe her pussy in the heat of his mouth, the friction of her gyrations, his tongue on her clit. Then she felt his fingers go to work. Her mind reeled again as she thought about whose fingers were inside her. Her brother had his face between her spread legs as he worked his fingers inside her body. It was so wrong ... so very wrong. "Oh fuck!" She yelled out as her orgasm hit her, waves of pleasure as she clamped her legs to her brother's head. "Damn sis, someone is going to call the cops with you shrieking like that." Holly laid back on the bed, breathing heavy with her legs over the bed's edge, spread apart. She was dripping with sweat. The room felt sauna hot. Her mind wandered as she lay there, she thought about their childhood, growing up, fighting all the time. She thought about the taboo of it all, how everyone she knew would freak out about it. She wondered if anyone she knew was doing something similar, if she was it couldn't be all that uncommon. She thought about Jack, still at work while she was having so much illicit fun. No-Tell Motel by BrettJ © 2015 Jaslyn Miller pulled her classic Thunderbird into the parking lot of the motel. She hoped that no one had seen her or the car. She had to be discreet and taking her car had been a terrible risk. She was one of only two people in the city who owned a classic 1957, red Thunderbird. It had been a wedding present from her daddy, who owned a slightly newer model. She and her dad had spent several hours working on restoring this car and she was stunned when he gave it to her. "I'm upgrading and don't need this old thing," he had teased her. She gave her daddy a huge hug and immediately drove it over to show her fiancé. That should have been her first sign that her marriage might not prove to be the fairy tale she had been expecting. "Shit, you're driving a nicer car than I am," Ferris had complained. He went on a tirade for over 30 minutes, complaining about her car and then, the usual fact that she made more money than he did. She had driven home in tears, although she had not been sensible enough to call off the wedding. Now she realized that she should have, but it was 4 years too late for that. Jaslyn made sure that no one saw her as she entered the motel. Once inside, she knew that she was safe. The desk clerk was Matty Murphy and they had been friends since grade school. It would have been pointless to try and disguise herself around him and so, she didn't bother. In a way, Matty was like an old woman. He knew all the gossip and was one of the few that knew outright her marriage to Ferris had been a huge mistake. He didn't judge her because his own life had undergone some unpleasant twists and turns. His family owned the motel and so, he had a job until he got back on his feet – which was years overdue. While Jaslyn didn't try to judge her friend, she thought perhaps someone with a cattle prod was needed to get him moving again. She took the proffered key that was offered her and left Matty without exchanging even a word of pleasantries. She knew that she should have felt guilty for what she was doing behind Ferris' back and she didn't – not in the slightest. He could have had the perfect wife. She was lovely, loyal, sexy – and very sexual - smart, funny, accomplished and generous. She was also the kind of girl a lot of men dreamed of because not only did she dress like the sexy doll of your dreams; she followed sports and could rebuild cars. Did Ferris appreciate any of that? No, he did not. He wallowed in his own misery, angry that his hosiery-model wife earned more than he did and that all of his buddies seemed to like Jaslyn more than they liked him. She couldn't really help that, because Ferris liked men's men – who appreciated the fact that his wife was a sex goddess, even if he didn't. Even when dressed in jeans and a simple shirt, Jaslyn just emitted sexy. In the summer, she spent a lot of time in a bikini because one of the ways she kept in shape for modeling was by swimming. Ferris would accuse her of trying to turn on his friends and after a time, she got fed up with his accusations. On a few occasions, she just figured, why not? A lot of his friends were very handsome specimens and it gave her a boost to know she could easily get their attention. Despite her husband's increasing boorishness, never once did she sleep with any of his buddies – even though a few of them had made some overtures in that direction. Ferris' closest friends could see what he was doing to her – so why couldn't he? Her high heels clicked on the pavement leading to her assigned room. Jaslyn felt her mood brighten a bit. What was waiting for her was a much-needed relief from the day-to-day sameness of her existence. It had come totally out of the blue and she had been hesitant to take that first step. Now she realized it had been one of the best decisions of her life. Had she not taken the risk, she wouldn't have been as happy as she was now. Twice a week for the past six weeks, Jaslyn had felt like her old self, like the young beauty who had kicked up her heels and taken a bite out of life. She remembered the pretty, fun-loving party girl she had once been before marrying the older, now aging Ferris. He had been confident, handsome and strong – now, all of that was fading away. Jaslyn was determined her husband wasn't taking her down with him. The rays of sunshine that had recently entered her life convinced her that she had made the right decision. Jaslyn was loyal to a fault. The exotic, partially East Indian beauty had some of the same friends she'd had since the age of 5. She would have given people she cared about the shirt off of her back – and she could afford good shirts, she laughed to herself at the thought. The people she had dated had complimented her on her sexy attitude and the fact that she was always the life of the party. The actions she was taking now were not of her own choosing, at least not in the beginning. They were those of a desperate, lonely beauty who wanted to take back some control over her life. She wasn't even 23 yet and now realized she had married far too young. Ferris had fooled her with his refinement and impressed everyone with his wit and charm, her family included. Now the polish was beginning to dull. Jaslyn was coming back to life and if he didn't want to enjoy the ride, fuck him!, Jaslyn thought to herself. She knocked on the door of the room and felt her spirits beginning to lift as the voice inside answered. "I was beginning to think that you weren't coming." Jaslyn went to apologize, but her companion just bridged the short distance between them and made things better in an instant. "You smell so good and you look incredible!" Jessica purred in that voice of hers. Like honey laced with fine whiskey and a dash of sex. Jaslyn's common sense went out the window whenever she was around her friend. "Did you wear that for me?" Jessica added. "Who else?" Jaslyn said with a shrug and sat down in a chair, stretching out her long and lovely legs whilst also showing off $2000 worth of new Christian Louboutins. "I can afford to dress however I want, but if I didn't have you to flaunt myself a little ..." "Baby, you do have me to flaunt yourself for," Jessica smiled as she straddled the chair and Jaslyn's lap. They shared the first of what would be many kisses for the afternoon, torrid from the get-go. The two old friends never wasted time during any of their encounters. Both girls got each other far too hot to play silly little games of seduction. They flirted and danced and the foreplay was marvelous, but the heat was there from the instant they were together. Jaslyn and Jessica had known each other for over a decade, although their friendship had not come easily. Jessica's family, by her own admission, were white trash. They drank too much, smoked too much weed and gave their 3 children little guidance. Jaslyn's family worked hard, earned good money and were well thought of. Jaslyn had 3 sisters and one brother and all remained thick as thieves. She adored her family and had inherited their kind spirit. Still, they were wary of Jessica. It wasn't because she was a bad girl, far from it. The child was kind and loving, far removed from her family's lackwit ways. Jaslyn's daddy had seen it – trouble followed that girl, she never had to seek it out. It had been true then and had remained true until just recently. She had lost touch with Jessica shortly after her marriage to Ferris. Her friend hadn't liked him much. In fact, Jaslyn recalled one time when Jessica had called him a "pompous boor". Too late had she come to realize that her friend had been right and that Ferris was an intellectual snob and a bit of a phony. Jaslyn had gone out for an all-too-rare evening after a huge row with her "better half". She wanted a drink – a few drinks, truth be told – and she wanted bourbon. Ferris only drank Scotch, so Jaslyn wisely left their house, called a taxi – no way was she risking her T-Bird on a drunken binge – and headed for one of the bars she had frequented in her free-wheeling days. Old friends were still there and a few even yelled out to her as if she had fallen off the face of the earth. As she sat down and ordered the first of a number of drinks, she began to realize that she had done precisely that. She could see herself in the mirror above the bar. Jaslyn was still the sexy, smiling 5'5" beauty she had been the day she married Ferris – just with one minor difference. She wasn't smiling. She took another mouthful of the very smooth Bourbon and put the smile back on her face. It might have been alcohol induced, but it wasn't fake. A smile was a smile. "Give her another one and I'll have my usual," came a voice from behind her. Jasmine knew it immediately and almost fell off of her seat when she spun around. Jessica was there to catch her and the two old friends hugged each other until it felt awkward. Both of them were a bit misty-eyed. "Where's Butthead?" Jessica came straight out with it, not even bothering to hide her disdain for Jaslyn's husband. That indifference might have bothered Jaslyn at some other point but not that night. It proved to be the tonic Jaslyn needed and over several drinks, she poured her heart out to her one-time close friend. The still-gorgeous blonde listened carefully to every word and spoke little. After a while, Jaslyn stopped her griping and the mood brightened. They had a number of drinks and Jaslyn wanted to know what her friend had been up to. Jessica just deflected the question and spoke of her life in generalities while staring at the bartender. Jaslyn didn't push it. It just felt so good to be around someone who "got" her once again and she wasn't going to blow it by prying too much. "Well, even drunk as a skunk, you've still got it," Jessica laughed as they ordered another round. "You were sexy in high school and look at you now! Fuck, that outfit likely cost as much as I make in a week!" "Oh, way more than that," Jaslyn teased, not really knowing how much her friend earned at – whatever she did. "I wanted to piss off fuckface, so I wore the shortest skirt I had, the tightest one I owned and my trashy stilettos. Enough about me – look at you! Fuck bitch, you look even better than you did back then!" Jaslyn almost wanted to roar with laughter because she felt so much like herself. Ferris didn't like it when she swore, it made her seem "common". "Thanks, I had a bit of work done ..." Jessica tapped her nose "... deviated septum ... and I work out, almost every day. You almost have to, in my line of work." She glared at the bartender, who just whistled and offered a final round of drinks, which was accepted. Jessica told the bartender to put it "on her tab". He raised an eyebrow, but an angry glare from Jessica seemed to put him in his place. "I can't believe I stayed out until almost 2 AM, getting hammered," Jaslyn laughed as they went outside. "I am so shitfaced, I will really get read the riot act when I get home." "So? Don't go home, I live close by, come spend the night with me and we can keep gabbing and maybe sober up," Jessica suggested. "I live close enough that we can probably stagger there, even in our heels. Or if you want, we can call a cab." "No, no, a walk sounds good," Jaslyn snickered. "I wear heels all the time, I'm good." They started for Jessica's place and she noticed for the first time that her girlfriend's dress was even shorter than hers and her heels were a few inches higher. What was noticeable was how well Jessica walked in them, without even the slightest stagger. Jaslyn also noticed that her good friend had a very sexy, girlish sway to her walk. The walk wasn't bad, only about 15 minutes or so until they reached Jessica's very nice apartment. "Your family would be amazed at this place," Jaslyn said as she walked around the very large space. "This place is gorgeous and the furnishings, they aren't cheap – I know. The fact that you can afford something like this is great, it means you're doing well. They must be proud of you." "I wouldn't know," Jessica said with an icy tone creeping into her voice. "Aside from my mother, we haven't spoken in years. It's not really something I talk about, can we not ...?" "No, we can't," Jaslyn cut her off. "I spilled my guts to you for a good part of the night and it felt great. I needed to do that. Now, it is your turn. I am your friend and I just got you back into my life. Say what you need to say and I won't judge you – I promise." Jessica sighed, a very BIG sigh and let it go. "You and your family were always there for me, thanks for that. I hope you can say that when I finish. Here's the short form – my Nana left me money for when I turned 18, so I could get away from her idiot son. She knew my daddy was trash. Short and sweet – my father stole my money and gambled it away – and more besides. He got into a lot of trouble and he's in jail now – I actually had the conviction to charge him with fraud. The rest of the family stopped talking to me, but it was a wake-up call for my mother. She's 2 years sober and in the process of divorcing him." "Wow, and I thought my life sucked," Jaslyn said as she whistled through her teeth. "I wondered why you didn't go to college, you were a good student. I was dumb enough to marry Butthead ..." Jaslyn giggled, still a bit under the influence "... but you could have gone on to achieve something fabulous." "That isn't the worst part, well, kinda ... sorta ..." Jessica seemed to be having trouble explaining, so Jaslyn grabbed both shoulders and told her, straight out, that whatever it was, she could handle it. "It's how I make my living, Jazz," she smiled weakly at her friend, using her long-unused nickname. Even before Jessica said it, Jaslyn had figured it out. "You're a hooker?" She half-stated, half-asked. Jessica nodded in the affirmative. "Oh wow, you were going to work tonight?" Again, Jessica nodded. "I took up all your time, oh shit, I didn't know." "I took the night off," Jessica chuckled a bit. "I can afford it every so often. For a chance to be with you, I'd take a week off if I had to." "You missed me that much?" "Uh-huh. It's a little more than that." Jaslyn now understood it, but in the moment, it had taken her by surprise. Jessica pulled her close – and kissed her – really kissed her. "I wanted to sleep with you from the moment I saw you walk into the bar. I've had a thing for you since high school. You were hot then and you're hot now and in that outfit ... okay, shutting up now!" "You've had a thing for me for that long?" Jaslyn asked in astonishment. Jessica nodded and Jaslyn shook her head. "Wow, I had no idea, but babe, don't worry. I'm not angry or disgusted – I'm flattered. You're fucking gorgeous, more now than ever and lately, I haven't felt sexy in that way. I mean, I know I'm attractive, but I ..." As if to silence her, Jessica kissed her again. To her astonishment, Jaslyn kissed back – she really kissed back. "Jazz? You kissed me back." "I know. Kiss me again." Jessica did and Jaslyn leaned into the kiss as she returned it. Her arms went around Jessica's neck as they embraced and Jaslyn lost herself in one of the most intimate moments of her entire life. The two young women continued kissing for around 4 hours – likely only about 4 minutes, but it felt so dreamy and erotic that Jaslyn let herself lose all sense of time. "So, do you still want to sleep with me?" Jaslyn said, her voice trembling a bit with nerves. "Yes." "I think I'd like it. I mean, I want to try it. I think we'd look sexy together, you're so ... oh fuck, listen to me, I'm babbling," Jaslyn groaned. "Jessica – what I want to say is that if you want to sleep with me, I want to sleep with you – although we won't get any sleep." "I guarantee it," Jessica said as she brushed her friend's face with her long, perfectly-manicured fingers. "If I take you into that bedroom, there is no way I'm letting you out of there until I've lived out a few of my fantasies. I am a damned good fuck and I want to bring my A-game to you," she said with a saucy lick of her full, red lips. "Oh Christ, I think my panties are soaked," Jaslyn groaned as the new and lewd thoughts filled her head. "I've never done anything like this before and I feel so wicked!" "Good. Just go with that!" Jaslyn nodded and let herself enjoy Jessica's light caresses. "You've been with women before?" Jessica smiled. "Some. A few. Some for my own pleasure and some, for business – you know, a woman wants to hide a fling from her husband, a couple wants a threesome – that kind of thing. I want you to be sure – once it's done, it can't be undone." "Stop trying to talk me out of it," Jaslyn said, her hands on her hips. "I've never done anything even remotely adventurous. I've never been with another girl – woman. Who better than you? You're my close friend and you've got that body and ..." Almost impulsively, Jessica grabbed Jaslyn's hand and tugged her into the bedroom. It was huge and could easily have fit more people. "I know what you're thinking," Jessica said, half-teasing as she wagged a finger at Jaslyn. "I don't bring clients here, only lovers. You want to be one of them, don't you?" Jaslyn's voice had deserted her and all that she could do was nod slowly. Moving on top of the bed, Jessica stretched out. Her legs were long, shapely, tanned and perfect. She could have modeled as well. "Okay, I'm here – the next move is yours," Jessica told her. Jaslyn made that move. She joined her girlfriend on the bed and the two women took each other in their arms and just began to kiss. Torrid kisses from the beginning with intermittent gasps for air as they tumbled to the bed. They didn't stop kissing for a good, long while as if they were afraid the spell might be broken. "You certainly seem to like kissing another girl!" Jessica exclaimed when they finally did break apart. "You're also very good at it, like you've been doing it forever." "I don't know about other girls, but I loved kissing you," Jaslyn said, beaming from ear to ear. "I didn't ever want it to stop. I want us to do whatever you can think of and don't stop, even if I beg you to!" "Babe, you'll be begging, but not for me to stop," Jessica told her. "Like I said, I'm good in bed. No, scratch that – I am fucking amazing in bed." "Oh, dear God, you're getting me so horny," Jaslyn breathed. "Please, please, don't make me wait any longer. I need it, I need you." Jessica was enjoying a fantasy come true at that very moment. Hearing the gorgeous, dark beauty in heat was an awesome experience. She smiled as she got up from the bed and put on a little show for Jazz, showing her the black lingerie-clad body she worked so hard to maintain. Jaslyn was practically salivating over her and it made Jessica feel ten feet tall. Her dream girl was into her, really into her. When she was down to the basic bra, panties and stockings, she got on the bed and mounted Jaslyn. "Prepare for the fucking of a lifetime, you gorgeous bitch," she said into Jaslyn's ear before biting it gently. She rubbed her body all over Jaslyn's, feeling the heat radiating from her friend's body as she teased. "Fuck, I'm already close to cumming!" Jaslyn squealed as she caressed the small of Jessica's back. Her friend was so toned and still so soft, it was such a different feeling than being with a man, than being with Ferris. "So? Cum all you want, we're women, we have no limits!" Jessica laughed gaily as she placed Jaslyn's small hands on her tits. "Feel whatever you want, do whatever you like – it's all good with me!" Emboldened by her friend's – her lover's – words, Jaslyn reached out and squeezed and played and touched. The two women also kissed and played and took their time as they slowly undressed each other. It was Jaslyn's first time seeing another woman naked and in a sexual manner. For Jessica, it was the unveiling of a work of art – Jaslyn being that particular masterpiece. Her girlfriend was the most exquisite thing that she had ever seen in her entire life. No-Tell Motel "I want you, I want you so fucking much!" Jaslyn groaned as Jessica licked the entirety of her body. "This is the greatest night of my life." "Better than your honeymoon with what's-his-name?" Jessica teased, licking Jaslyn's dark nipples with her talented tongue and mouth. "Oh fuck, no comparison!" Jaslyn laughed out loud. "In fact, you're even better than the three boys I had sex with before I married him." "Slut!" Jessica laughed. "I had no intentions of getting married a virgin," Jaslyn recalled. "I had learned a few tricks of my own when I went on my honeymoon – like it mattered," she said as she recalled Ferris' lack of stamina. Jessica's tongue entered Jaslyn's mouth and she held her lover's face as they kissed. "Practice them on me," Jessica said with a gentle tone. "Or maybe, learn some new ones. I'm here for you, baby." Hearing that made Jaslyn's heart take flight. There had been zero emotional succor in her marriage to Ferris, none. She felt that she could trust Jessica with her lusts and desires, so she just let go. Wherever the chips might fall, she would still have had this moment. She hoped for more, lots more, but the orgasms she had experienced already were more than she would have ever bargained for. She'd had so few with Ferris that she had all but convinced herself she was frigid. Now, she knew that she was anything but. Jaslyn had almost forgotten how good cumming could feel. She never intended to feel that way ever again. Jessica had never before experienced the rush of emotion she was feeling now as she made love to – and fucked – her companion. She saw the look of bliss on Jaslyn's lovely features and made her move. She didn't know if Jaslyn's ... she didn't like thinking about him ... had ever gone down on her. Jessica was sure a selfish prick like him wouldn't be much for foreplay. She knew men like that, some had been clients that she had tried to educate. Some had been willing to learn, many others had not. Jessica did know that no other woman had ever done for Jazz what she was about to do. She kissed Jaslyn's long legs and worked her way up to her sweet, pouty pink pussy. With abandon, she plunged her face into her girlfriend's pussy and began eating her out. Jaslyn wasn't quiet, she screamed out and pushed her friend's head in as deep as she could go. Jessica felt a smirk cross her face, certain that the dipshit had never made Jaslyn howl like this. Had anyone? Jessica licked and tasted and wondered about her friend's sexual persona. Was she a passive lover or aggressive? Did she like to be noisy or was she quiet? Jessica realized that as she was discovering these things about Jazz, the other girl was likely learning them about herself as well. "Fuh-FUCK!" Jaslyn groaned when Jessica came up for air. They kissed again and Jaslyn tasted herself for the first time. "I didn't know I tasted like that," she laughed. "I'm delicious!" "Yes, you are," Jessica smiled happily. "Are you up for more?" "What now?" "Sixty-nine, so I can help guide you in learning what a woman likes, or at least, what I like," Jessica said. "Do you know what that position is?" Jaslyn shook her head as her previous lovers, all of them male, hadn't done that with her. Jaslyn's husband was incredibly vanilla in the sack, Jessica soon learned. Having a pussy to eat and having hers eaten thrilled Jaslyn to the core of her being. She and Jessica were insatiable for each other's ... cunts, she loved thinking in dirty new ways ... and their mouths and tongues were buried deep. The dark babe held her tanned blonde girlfriend close as they munched away and dipped their tongues deep into each other. By this time, Jaslyn's orgasms had far eclipsed the total amount she had experienced in her entire lifetime. Her mind was pablum when the two of them broke apart and even though Jaslyn didn't think she could handle any more, her lover was able to prove her wrong. They had sex, with breaks for coffee and food, until the break of dawn. Jaslyn went home, albeit reluctantly. Jessica had extracted a promise of a return visit, which had turned into visits. By the time a few weeks had gone by, the two women found that they were miserable if they didn't spend at least a few nights a week in bed, lavishing kinky attention on the other's horny body. So not to arouse suspicion, they had lunch a few times a week to cement their alibi of a renewed friendship. Jaslyn surprised her girlfriend with her business smarts. She had a long talk with Jessica and they started a whole new plan for Jessica. She was put on an allowance, with the rest going into a high-earning bank account. Jaslyn insisted that she didn't want Jessica working in the bar scene any more, she put her in touch with another classmate who got Jessica an established client base. As soon as Jessica had enough money, with Jazz pitching in some of her own, she was going to buy a condo for herself. She would continue renting the apartment, as the rent was incredibly cheap and it would be her new place of business, taking only the clients she wanted. Never once did Jazz pressure her girlfriend to give up her work. "I'm a sex fiend," Jessica admitted with a laugh and a shrug of her shoulders. "I love to fuck and get paid for doing it. It's weird, but it's who I am." Jaslyn adored "who Jessica was" and proved it every time they went to bed. She hadn't told Jessica for fear of her balking at the idea, but she was close to being ready to walk out on Ferris. There was nothing left for her there anymore and she knew it. With Jessica, she had found a new life and fun she had never imagined she could have. Jessica was wearing a leather corset and thigh-high boots, a birthday present from her "not so secret" admirer. She looked hot and ready to fuck. "Have you given some thought to my idea?" Jessica asked her lover as she got in the mood for fun. "About us having a threesome or me trying out other lovers?" Jaslyn answered and then, shook her head. "No, not yet. I'm still trying to cope with the guilty feelings I get when I cheat on my husband. I'm getting over it, but you know, my upbringing." "I know lots of men and even more women who would trip over themselves in desperation at the thought of fucking you," Jessica teased. "Whenever you're ready – I promise, I won't be jealous. We both know how we feel about our – situation." Jaslyn smiled and nodded, although she wasn't as secure yet as Jessica seemed to be. When Jessica displayed the new strap-on she had purchased with the intent on giving Jaslyn her first full-on girl fuck, Jaslyn relaxed somewhat more. The more often she played these games with Jessica, the easier it would be to – cope with the guilt. No Tell Motel "Holy fuck Noah," she said as Noah got up to get some water. "Yeah," he panted, "incredible." "I can't believe this but ... I fucking love your dick." "Oh shit Holly." "Seriously bro, I love dicks and I love sucking a nice hard cock ... I've never had one as hard as yours was." "I've never been so hard ... it's all because of you Holly." Holly sat up, resting back on her elbows as she watched Noah disappear into the small bathroom. "Hey Noah, you know how I was saying I can't guarantee how far I might be able to go with this whole incest thing?" "Yeah." "I know how far now." "And?" He asked as the sounds of running water stopped. "All the fucking way Noah ... all the way." "Really?" "Yeah, I want to fuck you ... I want to ride my baby brother's cock until he explodes in my pussy." "Hottest thing I've ever heard," he said as he walked back into the main room. "Bring that big dick of yours over here will ya?" Holly watched as Noah walked toward her bed, standing where he had been when she had blown him moments before, "geez Noah it's hard again already." "My sister is hot; she makes it do that when she's around." "Oh my, is this really for me?" she reached out wrapping her hand around his shaft, "oh my god Noah, I wish I had known you wanted me sooner." "Meaning what?" "Meaning we could have been fucking like bunnies years ago." "That would have been epic." "Indeed ... all those summer days I wasted out by the pool tanning when I could have been on your cock riding it to heaven." "My sister has a dirty mouth." She looked up at him, her hand stroking his cock, "only when my brother is pumping his jizz into it." "Goddamn Holly." She snickered, "anyway ... this dick is all hard and tasty looking." Holly leaned forward running her tongue along his length, "but my pussy is wet and empty. I'd really like my brother to shove his cock into it. How about it bro ... will ya pin me to the bed with your big hard dick and fuck me silly?" "Waited all my life to hear that," he said pushing her onto her back, "I'm gonna fuck your brains out." Holly spread her legs as wide as she could as Noah climbed onto the bed, moving between her outstretched legs. She watched intently as her brother knelt on the bed, his cock in hand. He leaned forward pressing the tip against her opening, "ooh god ... my brother is gonna put his big hard cock in me. Look at me Noah, this is our moment ... watch me as you fill me." She looked at him, watching intently as he pushed forward ... both siblings lost in lust as they studied the others expression as they joined for the first time. Her eyes rolled back as he pushed forward, she felt the pressure of his cock moving inside her, stretching her. "Oooooh shit, shit ... it's slidin ..." her voice trailed off as she felt him continue to fill her, "so good Noah ... so fucking good," she dropped onto her back with her brother on top of her, their sweaty bodies together, her legs wrapped around waist, his cock filling her. "You feel so good Holly," he whispered in her ear. "So do you Noah ... best dick ever." After a few moments, Noah began to move, rocking his hips, slowly thrusting in and out of his sister. Gradually their thrusting picked up speed, his hips rocking as she writhed under him, her hands on his ass as she desperately tried to take every inch of him into her. "Fuck me Noah ... fuck your big sister ... give it to her." "You wanna fuck?" "God yes ... please fuck me bro ... fuck me," her legs tightened around his waist as his ass bobbed up and down, his cock sliding in and out of her. She smiled as she noticed the steady squeaking the motel mattress made as Noah thrust into her. The room was filled with the sounds of straining bed springs, the wet slapping of bodies and their gasping breaths. She was surprised by how unbelievably erotic it all was, how turned on she was, how she never wanted to stop. "You feel so good Holly." "You like my pussy baby?" "So fuckin' good sis." "I love your cock Noah, love it too much," she tightened her grip on his ass. "You're gonna make me cum if you keep this up." "Fuck yes," he sped up his thrusting spurred on by her moaning. "Ohh, god ... oh god ... I'm gonna ... gonna ... " her words cut off as her body began to spasm, her legs clamped around her brother's waist, her finger nails digging into the flesh of his ass. "Ugghh," she moaned as waves of orgasmic bliss washed over her. "Having fun?" Noah asked as her spasms slowed. Holly looked up at her brother as he continued to slowly move in and out of her. "So good ... do me doggy now stud?" "My pleasure," he replied moving away from her, his cock slipping out. Holly quickly rolled over; placing her head on the mattress as she raised her ass in the air, exposing her well fucked pussy to her brother. "Stick it back in baby ... please," she whined while looking over her shoulder at him. Noah looked at his sister, her ass in the air, her pink pussy exposed, her body glistening with sweat, "whatever my sister wants." "Oh really?" She cooed as his cock entered her again. "If only I had known it was this easy to get my way with you." He grabbed handfuls of her tight ass and began pumping into her, "tightest ... pussy ....ever." "Your ... cock is ... so fucking ... big," she grunted as the sounds of the squeaky mattress and wet slapping sounds filled the room again. "Rise up Holly." She pushed up on her hands as Noah continued his assault on her, as she began to look over her shoulder at him, he grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back, "oh fuck Noah." "Take it sis," he grunted through clenched teeth as he began to slide into her as fast as he could, holding a handful of her blonde curls in one hand and gripping her ass with the other. "Uuuggh ... my god Noah ... fuck ... fuck ... you're so good ... I fucking love fucking you." "Who?" "You I love fucking you." Leaning forward he slowed their pace as he whispered into her ear, "and who am I Holly?" "My brother ... my really big little brother." "You like fucking your brother?" "God yes ... so much ... too much ... I love his dick." "Uuggh," he grunted as their bodies slapped against each other, "gotta stop soon." "No," she nearly yelled in a panic as she reached back for him, "don't stop ... I'm close ... give it to me." "Gonna lose it." "Just go ... fill me ... I want your cum ... fill me baby brother." She felt his hand clamp down on her as his cock began to pulse inside of her. He stayed deep inside her, pulling her hair as she felt his hot cum filling her. Her brother was cumming inside of her. Little Noah, her annoying baby brother had his cock buried to the hilt in her pussy and was now filling her with his cum. It was too much for her. Another orgasm hit as Noah's cock pulsed in her pussy. "OH MY GOD!" Noah released his grip on her hair, her head drooped forward as her held onto her ass, massaging her sweaty cheeks as he held her tight to him. "Oh my god Noah ... you're a beast ... my poor little pussy." "That was the hottest thing I've ever done Holly ... that I'll ever do," he said as he looked down at his sister's back, wet with sweat, her head resting on the mattress. "Glad you liked it bro," she said as he released his grip on her ass. She fell forward onto her belly, his softening cock slipped out of her. She lay still as Noah climbed onto the bed next to her, looking up at the ceiling. "I loved it Holly." "Me too ... god help me but I love incest." "Hot isn't it." "Fuck yes it is. I was worried trying this might fuck us up, but now I just need to figure out how we can do it again." "You want to do it again?" "Hell yes ... a lot ... we have a lot of time to make up for Noah dear." "I'll jump in that pussy anytime sis." She looked over at him, "umm, thanks I suppose." The quiet chatting of the siblings was interrupted by her phone. The alarm she had set was going off. Their window of opportunity was closing. "I don't want to go Noah, I came in here unsure about so much and now I don't want to ever leave." "This was the best afternoon ever sis. Thanks for being so open minded about it all, it means everything to me ... really." She reached over to him running her hand across his chest, "thank you bro ... I feel really good right now and not just because of the orgasms. I feel loved more than I ever have." "What do we do now?" "Well, we go home and dream about today and then we meet up and align our schedules," she said with a smile as she stood up looking around the room for her clothes. "Yeah?" "Oh yeah," she said as she leaned over to him. "I do have one more condition." "And that is?" "In addition to the, no one ever can know rule ... you also have to promise to be my fuck buddy from now on." "Deal." "Now get off your ass and help me find my clothes, you threw them all over the room." ***