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Sam Ireson Ch. 01

By: CrazyWireEddie



Author's note: 

Please know this is a) my first story and b) not my last. The characters in this story are all above the age of 18. 

If you're looking for a quick read with lots of sex, this is not the story for you. However, the next few chapters may very well be up your alley once I build my characters and ignite the fires. Hopefully, soon, I'll set them all ablaze.

Enjoy!

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First day of summer break, hell yea! Single, senior in high school, summer job starts next week, and I can smell breakfast. This kicks ass. I look over at my alarm clock. Heh, 10 AM on a Wednesday. I hate Wednesdays, but certainly not today.

I plant my feet on the ground and take a look across my room in the mirror. Eh, not too bad, time perhaps to get up and start jogging in the mornings again, but I've stayed in pretty decent shape. I keep up with my various martial art hobbies and they treat me well. It might be time to relax the carbs, but not today. Oh no, today is FREEDOM! I throw on some boxers and a muscle tee and head down the stairs.

The smell of bacon and pancakes fills the air as I meander to the kitchen. Mom would be working today so it had to be sis cooking. Brat better have made enough for me. 

Woa, hello. That is definitely not my sister. Oh thank god my sister is a cheer-leader; if you want a hookup, you get a sister who is in the cheer-leading squad. All the hot friends you can ever meet. Be nice to the sister and she'll be nice to you, including giving her friends the good vibe about you.

At the stove is a 5' 6" brunette, and every bit the cheer-leader figure. She's slightly tanned and somewhere around C cups, but her ass, which is where my eyes are currently focused, is a 10. Perfect orbs of tight glory leaving just enough of a gap between her legs that you could see her pussy if she was naked. Only of course she isn't. She's in hot pink panties though with an oversized shirt covering the rest, and that is sufficient for my spank bank this evening. Her hair is shoulder length, curly, just the type that I would love to get my fingers in and pull. 

"Morning!"

"Holy shit! You scared me," she yelped. "I couldn't sleep so I got up and started to cook some breakfast. Your sister clearly stayed up too late watching... eh, uh movies." I thought her pause was a bit odd, but I guess it was too early for clear thought on first day of break. 

"Oh yea, anything worth watching? I was up late dicking around online watching fight clips, but I didn't even hear you guys." Our house, while not exorbitantly large, was nice sized with the master bedroom on the second floor opposite side of the house from mine and my sister's room. And in between our rooms was the gameroom, which is glorious for drunken video game nights with the friend while Mom is away. As a lawyer, that happens pretty damned often.

"Nah. Not really anything too good. Hey, your mom left you and your sister these envelopes on the counter. I had to move them while I was mixing the pancakes. Want some?" She turned around with envelope in hand and I walked towards her. I got to take in a damn good view; she was not wearing a bra. Very striking hazel eyes, and slightly freckled on the cheeks. I really find that very, very cute.

"Eh, erm. Uh, XYZ." She said and looked away. I looked down; oh shit, these boxers are not the ones that I have that close up in the front. I reached down and pinned my cock to my legs, but the damage was done. My mind raced for a funny and disarming comment.

"Sorry, he does that sometimes. You're in your panties and you know how these things are. Bad, bad!" I said as I looked down at my fellow friend.

"Hah! No, no I wouldn't. Here's the letter." She handed me the envelope, still blushing, and quickly turned around to face the stove. Her tits didn't move or jiggle, so they had to be pert. Man, she really is beautiful.

"Oh, eh um I'm sorry. I hope I didn't offend." I started to open the letter and saw a hint of green in the corner. I opened it and there was definitely some green. A lot of it.

"Hey honey. I want you to have a great summer, so here is some spending money. Spend it well, but don't burn through it too fast. You've got three months! I'll be out until Sunday with a client, so relax and enjoy the start of your break. One more year and you won't be so lucky! And please, please no house parties." The letter was typed and had her signature on it. Sad, she works hard, makes great money, but doesn't really treat herself right. She's always said it was so my sister and I could have a great future, I just wish she was a part of the present. Anyways, I counted it and there was 5 grand in there! 50 $100 bills! Oh man, now that's just too sweet.

"Wow, is that what I think it is?" 

"Yea, mom's way of saying have a kickass summer. She's great to us". 

"Very cool. I'll be taking your sister's to her and telling her to take me out to lunch! Speaking of food, care for some pancakes?" 

"Yes! But, if you're going to serve me in panties and a t-shirt, I feel I should at least introduce myself! I'm Sam, and you are?"

"Heather. Now where are your plates?" I point to the cabinet next to her and enjoy the view as she reaches up to grab a plate off the shelf. Her shirt lifts up and I can see her lower back has tone to it, but not so much muscular as just fit. Gorgeous.

We sit down and chat while we eat. She's very polite and seems smart for most of the cheer-leaders I've met. She also doesn't seem to have that stuck up air about her. Her parents are letting her take the summer off and giving her spending money so she doesn't have to get a job since she's going to college starting next semester. 

I chat a bit about my martial arts and do the whole "I hope I don't ever have to use them but will be glad to know it if I do" routine so she doesn't think I'm some alpha male trying to prove I have the bigger cock. I think various fighting circuits make anyone who is into martial arts sound like a total prick. Anyway, I digress.

After about an hour, which was amazingly entertaining, my sister came down. "Hey Krista," I welcome her. 

"Eh, Sam, yea. Breakfast?" She's clearly still half asleep. I giggle with my new friend as she get's up to make Krista a plate. My sister is in what I'm guessing to be cheer-leading bottoms, the blooms or whatever, and another oversized t-shirt. She's hot, but you know, my sister. She's a redhead, a little on the pasty side, perky b-sized tits, 5' 8" (my family is a bit on the tall side, I'm 6' 2") and legs that go all the way up. Her eyes are green and she could pierce steel with them.

"Well, here have my seat, I'll go ahead and get started on dishes" I say to Krista. Our little breakfast nook table only seats two. Using the dining room table is a bit more of an ordeal as you've got to put on the covers and the pad and blah blah blah. Stupid $6,000 oak table. 

"Woa, somebody must have made a new friend. You? Dishes?" 

"Hey, she cooked as the guest and you're clearly too groggy to do anything" I retort. I stand up and move over to the sink while Heather sits back down with Krista. "What are you two up to today? Oh, and mom's going to be out for the rest of the week. I was thinking about doing a movie night in the gameroom tonight. You want to have a couple of your friends over?" 

Heather hands over the letter to Krista. "Eh, no. Remember last time? It was just too much of a pain to clean up after we had a bunch of people over. Besides, I'm going to spend the next few days just relaxing. Finals were brutal this year"

"Oh, no kidding. I want to drink, sleep, eat and relax for at least a few days" Heather chimes in. 

"Well, the three of us then? I can pick up some grub and we can leave mom the money for the alcohol." Our mom had the policy of we can drink what we want from the liquor cabinet as long as we pay for it, nobody is driving, and nobody does anything stupid. Last I got too drunk and broke a lamp crawling to bed she locked it up for a month. My sister went apeshit on me for that and I've learned to be very careful.

"Eh, yea. Heather and I want to hit the mall anyway, especially with my new-found spending supply. Shower time for me! And don't forget my dish," Krista said as she handed me her dish. 

"Heh. Brat!" I spat at her as I received her dish. Heather winked at me, smiled, and started following my sister up the stairs. I then swear I heard her say "your brother is hot". Maybe just wishful thinking, and man she is definitely in my wishlist.

I knock out dishes and sit for a bit on the couch. Wednesday TV sucks, but I had some shows queued up on the receiver and watched some for a bit. After a little while I decided to head up to the store and figured it was time for a shower. On my way up I heard the bathroom door open and received a welcomed sight at the top of the stairs. Heather was exiting the bathroom drying her neck with the towel. My timing was impeccable! I inhaled deeply and quickly from the sight and she turned to look at me. Perfect! I took it all in, like a very willed power snapshot for later. She was tanned, the tits were perfect, her hazel eyes stared through me and she had a small landing strip above her perfectly bald pussy which I clearly made the slit out in the hallway. Like a deer in headlights it must have been 10 seconds before she started covering up. Finally, I looked away feigning the gentleman.

"Eh, sorry! Sorry, I couldn't look away! You can't blame me though!" I said, hoping not to offend her, just maybe give her the heads up that she's got my vote.

"Yikes, sorry. No, not your fault. Besides, I guess it is only fair after the view I got this morning. I guess we're even." She turned around, and walked down to my sister's room. Didn't matter, the image was saved; I was all set. 

Rest of the day was pretty much uneventful. I showered, dicked around on-line some, and went to the store for dinner stuff and some munchies. I even grabbed one of the old fashioned bucket-style popcorn tubs thinking it might offer me a chance to touch hands with Heather. Hey, call me silly, but that first touch is an important one to get out of the way. 

Around 7PM I was watching one of the local fights on my computer. These guys were terrible! I know, I know, it takes balls to get into the ring, and no I haven't yet, but I want to some day. I'm still deciding on how much I like my face complete with a functioning jaw. You just never know when one punch will land and really wreck your day/week/month/life. 

Heather bursts into my room with a giggle and surprises the shit out of me. "Oh! Man and here I was thinking I'd catch you watching porn," she laughed. 

"Yea, but I'd be cock in hand if that was the case and you'd be turning purple right now," I grinned back at her. We were clearly on chummy terms if she was going to barge into my room like that. 

"But you'd be guessing if it was purple from embarrassment or from being turned on." She quickly started blushing, realizing she just gave up a little too much information.

I decided not to dig and change topics; she was really, really turning purple and became very shy all of a sudden, looking away almost like she was ashamed. "So, you guys ready to watch a movie?"

She exhaled, clearly relieved I didn't continue on the path we were taking. "Actually, your sister and I could use some help with the bags. What'd you get us for dinner?" 

"I got us stuff to make orange chicken. You two can cook or clean. I'll even let you decide"

I went down and helped them with their bags. I overheard the total was somewhere around $500 for Krista and a couple of hundred for Heather. Krista's money was definitely not going to survive the summer. They purchased a huge amount of outfits and swimsuits. Although, from the looks of it, calling these strings of cloth swimsuits was probably illegal in most states. I made sure to dig into the bags when I brought them up and they went back down...you know, because I'm a guy and Heather is HOT.

Dinner was a lot of fun with Krista and Heather cooking while I chatted with them. I get along with my sister really well and showing that off to her friends wins bonus points for me. I don't do it just for her hot friends though, I really do love and care for my sister. I'd go to war for her, and I think deep down she knows it.

"Hey Heather, you ought to show off your new suit and get Sam's approval." My sister said as I started picking up our plates. We did eat at the breakfast nook table, it was just a little too cozy and I had to sit at one of the too-tall bar stools. Was fun looking down Heather's top though. 

"Hah. Tell you what, I'll show off mine if you show off yours first!" I'm guessing she wasn't quite comfortable showing off her body to me in some beauty contest quite yet. Fortunately for me, she clearly didn't know my sister too well.

"Deal!" Heather's look on her face was priceless. She seriously looked like someone had just told her to start stripping. 

"Eh, I was just..."

"Nope, come on, " my sister interrupted. "You said you wanted approval of your new outfit and having me at the store approve wasn't enough. Now you get to have his vote!" She said as she grabbed Heather's hand. 

Oh hell yes. I furiously start doing the dishes. I want to be sitting down for this bundle of joy headed my way. "Hey Krista, here I'll cover it" I say as my mind realizes how to make this situation way smoother. I reach down and grab a bottle of wine from the liquor cabinet. Hard to beat classy with a nice Cabernet. It isn't the thing most teens drink, but hey, this stuff messes you up just as quickly as beer. She grabs it, winks knowingly, and grabs her friend's hand again as they head back up the stairs. Heather turns around looking for help from me and I wink and smile at her. 

I finish the dishes in about 5 minutes flat and head to the living room. We have a big l-shaped couch facing a 50" wall mounted LCD TV. I take the end of it so I can stretch out. The tube doesn't have much to offer, so I start to flip through some of the on demand movies. We've got this one channel that has some rather, ahem, unrated flicks under the "late night" section that I look through just out of curiosity. Woa...most of these have "resume" on them, which implies someone was enjoying them. Was this what my sister and friend were watching last night? Hey, holy shit. This one is a lesbian flick, and it is half over! I quickly flip back to the play list for normal average flicks and find the new zombie movie I've been looking to see. Luckily, my discovery was made with enough time for me to find the new flick because I hear my sister and Heather coming down the stairs. 

I look and they're both wrapped in towels. Clearly nervous. 

My sister starts up, "Sit in the middle. And this is a no-touching event, anyone who touches will be asked to leave immediately!" 

I feign a groan as if that was unexpected. My sister's towel drops first. Now, no I have never had thoughts for my sister. That would just be weird. However, I now have a raging 8" hardon as she comes into view. She's in a two piece solid brown swimsuit. She's pale and the contrast immediately brings attention to her tits, hips, and vagina. My mouth drops, and no I can't help it. I stare, taking it all in, and then I see it. The faintest wisps of pubic hair coming out from her bikini bottom. Oh man, my imagination is set ablaze with that. Holy fuck. I raise both of my hands for a 10.

"Hah, I thought so! No need to tan with a swimsuit like this!" My sister is proud; she's beaming. "I'm so going to get laid with this!" She immediately covers her mouth in disbelief that she let it slip in front of her brother.

"You would get whatever you wanted from pretty much any man in the world with that, 10 sis. Very nice!" I close my jaw, regain my composer, and smile as if I was in control the whole time. I really, really don't want my sister noticing that I was seriously turned on. I then focus my attention on Heather and give her a thumbs up. I want her to know I've been waiting for this. "Now for the real show. This is about to make my year." 

Heather beams and steps forward. "I so don't think I'm ready for this!" She closes her eyes, I assume imagining another scene in another time and another place. The towel drops. 

The two piece she's in is tiny. It leaves little to the imagination, and I'm so very happy about that. The cloth covers her pussy fully, but the top couldn't be wider than 3 inches, just covering the nipples but held firmly in place.

I'm stunned. I'm not in control. My hand instinctively reaches out. Her eyes open and she steps back just in time for me to miss out on some delicious skin. "Hey, you can't put a carrot in front of a horse and not expect him to reach out for it. Just be thankful it wasn't my tongue!" Heather laughs, not upset in the slightest. My sister giggles, very aware of my arousal.

"Hey bro, that a cucumber in your pants or are you happy to see her?" I look down. Somebody clearly wants out.

"Again, not my fault. Mind of his own and how could I control him with you two in front of me! This game is not fair in the least!"

"Fine, we'll go get dressed. Find us a movie."

"Hey, no! I'm enjoying this too much. Bah! Ok, what kind of movie?" I sadly give in as they both cover up, recognizing their control over my little head as he starts to calm down. No, I don't have a name for him, but I do recognize my cock as a man making decisions on his own.

"Eh, shall we watch the same genre we watch last night?" My sister replied, staring into Heather for a reaction.

"Uh yes, yes horror flicks will be fine," Heather gets out. Her stammer confirms it. They were watching porn last night. My mind beings to race. Were they masturbating together? Did they watch each other? Did they help? Were there toys? How wet were they? Were they naked together? Should I install a camera into my sister's bedroom?

"I found the new zombie flick. Comedy plus zombies can't be anything less than gold. Everyone in?"

"Oh, the one with Woody in it?" Heather queries.

"Yep. I'll cook up some popcorn and then set it up in the gameroom. Beer, wine, shots, mixed drinks?" 

"How about margaritas started with a round of shots of tequila? Heather, you up for it?" Krista pipes up. Man, my sister is an angel. If I didn't know better, I'd say she was trying to get Heather to loosen up and fuck me. That is so fucking cool of her.

"Yea, I told my mom I was crashing here tonight. That works for me! Been a while since I had a good margarita." 

"I'm going to help Sam make them and bring the shots up, you want to go ahead and get dressed? I'll be up in a second." Krista winks at her friend. 

"Sure, be in the gameroom in 20!" Heather starts up the stairs. 

My sister looks as if she's waiting to say something to me as I head over to the liquor cabinet. She puts her hand on my chest to stop me as she watches her friend go up the stairs. Quietly, she whispers, "You be very fucking nice to her. She's got the hots for you, she's a good person, she's my friend, and she's a virgin. You fuck her over and you're going to get it. Bad. Oh, and one more thing, this works out for you and you totally fucking owe me. If you don't agree, I'm going to go up there and ruin it for you by telling her you chatted me up about how you were going to fuck my friend up the ass. You won't stand a chance when I'm done."

"Sis, I like her. We chatted for over an hour this morning. And I appreciate the help, really, so anything you want, you'll get. Relax, I've never fucked over one of your friends, and I'm not going to start now. Hell, she's not fuck material, she's girlfriend material. She's cool as hell!" I was serious about not fucking over her friends. Sure, I like to play, but I don't like drama. If I'm looking for a relationship, I tell them that. If I'm just looking for a fuck, I let them know. Hey, you'd be surprised how many women I've met that are just fine with a good time as long as they understand it up front. No mess, no fuss, no drama, no hurt feelings, and most importantly, no pissed off sister.


Sam Ireson Ch. 01



My sister eases up. I guess she really likes this friend. Hah, enough to watch porn with I suppose! We make the drinks and head over to the gameroom. She heads back to her room to change while I head back down and zap the popcorn. On my way back up to the gameroom I hear them giggling. I can't resist the chance of missing something juicy so I quietly move over in front of her room and listen. 

"He's so cute. I mean, I don't want to do anything serious anytime too soon, but I would totally make out with him. If he's lucky, he could definitely run a few bases."

"Hey, that's my bro! You enjoy yourself, but I don't want details. Just a little too weird!"

"Oh please, you totally had your bush showing when you showed your swim bottom to him today. That's just downright mean!"

She did it on purpose? Did I get that right?

"Shhhhhh! I just think it is fun to mess with his head. Besides, he almost grabbed your pussy. I swear, if you didn't step back, he was going to have a finger in you before you knew what hit you."

"Hah, I only stepped back because you were there. I haven't had many hot and sexy moments in my life, that definitely rates up there. My heart was pounding when I dropped the towel. I almost came just from being stared at like that. It was so hot!"

Heather stepped back because my sister was there. Eh, so I could have gotten away with grabbing her if my sister wasn't there? Oh wow oh wow. Green light!

"Let's go watch that flick. I bet my brother still has a hard on. I dare you to brush into it!"

"Hah! You wish. I'd..." I miss the last part as I scramble, albeit quietly, to the gameroom to find the zombie movie. Would not have been cool to be caught eavesdropping like that.

The gameroom is fairly massive, with a 72 inch DLP in the front with a big C shaped couch wrapping all the way around the TV. In the back is a wet bar with a pool table. As you can tell, having this room in between my sister's and mine give's me no chance on hearing what she's up to in the next room. The wet bar has the drinks.

As they come in, I get up and greet them. They're in PJs, which for my sister being twenty, and I'm guessing Heather is close there, it is cute but oddly seductive. Kind of like, "I'm of age, but wearing PJs makes me off limits". Dunno, I guess I'm weird. Heather is in a boyish Spiderman PJ set, which is clearly an ice breaker.

"Oh wow. Spiderman. Did my sister give you my hand-me-downs from when I was six?" I say, smiling broadly as I walk back to the wet bar. 

"Hah. These are the coolest things ever. You're just jealous of my cuteness." She was giggling as she said it, very charmingly.

"I dunno that cute is what I was thinking..." 

"Hey, bro, I'm in the room. Keep it in the pants! So what are we drinking to?" She says as she lifts her shot glass and picks up her margarita in the other hand. 

"Heather is the guest, let her decide." 

"Uh, I'm not so great at these things."

"Go wild." I say it hoping she'll really say something outside of her comfort level. Man, I hope there is some kind of sex in this flick. I want her to get riled up. 

"Ok, fine. To zombie flicks!"

"Lame!" My sister chimes in. "Don't drink to that. Come on! We're going to get you out of your shell if I have to drag you out of it. Say something spectacular, one for the books!"

"You want it, fine. You can't be pissy about it then. Cheers! To seeing your friend's brother's cock at 10AM for a first introduction!" Heather takes her shot, I take mine right after, and Krista stares at me.

"Hey, you won't hold it against her. And it was an accident! And boy did it get warm in here..." Wow, I did not expect that from Heather. She seemed so shy. She even said cock!

Krista took her shot and followed it up with some margarita. We all went to the big couch with our margaritas and my tub of popcorn and I plopped down in the middle. Best seat in the house facing right in the middle of the TV, hopefully guaranteeing the girls each sit next to me, both for access to popcorn and so I can be next to Heather.

"Scoot brother of mine, that seat is mine. And so is the popcorn." She points her head to the side indicating I really do need to move. Perhaps she's thinking I'm being too obvious or coming on too strong? Funny, since I swear her friend just brought up seeing my cock. Reluctantly, I move and Krista takes the middle, and the tub of popcorn, I take her right and Heather takes her left.

I get the show going. About 10 minutes into the movie, which is fairly entertaining, I use my peripheral vision to wait until Heather reaches for some popcorn and I reach in at the same time. We touch, glance at each other, and finish our popcorn retrieval. Mission accomplished. No pressure on the event, no overworking it, just a light touch to say hello and yes I'm human, and all is well. I've always thought that first touch has to be completely innocent and keep it low key. Otherwise it becomes some event to work up to, like a first kiss, which usually ends in disaster if you wait too long. 

We finish up near ten, pausing only once for a quick refill on the margaritas and popcorn. We're full of dinner, so the alcohol isn't hitting us too hard, but we're definitely chumming up. My sister is shoving me with her shoulder and giggling like a brother and sister do. Her friend is joining in and throwing popcorn at us when we're too loud. Just a general lighthearted time.

"So, what's the next movie? It is summer and I have no intention of going to bed at 10 PM. Not a chance in hell?"

"You would if Heather offered to join you!" My ever-so-dead sister pipes up.

"You, punk, can get your own drink! And mine! And Heather's!" 

"I'm so not your bitch."

"Tell her Heather. She's your bitch, I know she is. Tell her to go make the drinks."

"Yep, you can't make comments about me taking your brother to bed and not expect to pay for it. You're the drink bitch now!" Heather was earning bonus points with me by the phrase. She's just too damned entertaining.

"Fine. We're out of tequila up here though, I'll be back in a few. You guys play nice!" 

I take the tub of popcorn into my lap and scoot over. "I didn't hear a seat check! You lose your spot. Serves you right trying to embarrass your friend. Now, Heather, what shall we watch?" My sister sticks her tongue out at me as she walks around the outer branch of the couch. 

"Oooops!" While I'm not paying attention, Heather grabs a hold of my cock. Was reaching for the popcorn and missed. "Sorry!" She blushed a bit, but I knew it was all for show. I heard them earlier. My sister laughed out loud and walked out.

"Totally not fair Heather."

"Oh please, like you're complaining." Heather said as she really reached in for popcorn. I moved the bucket away before she reached in.

"Hah, not a chance. You owe me." Without a word she pulled her shirt up, flashing me her tits. They were tanned, no tan lines, with small perfect nipples, somewhere between quarter and half dollar sized. 

"There, we're even. Popcorn, please."

Wow. This vixen was full of tricks. That shyness just melted away with a shot of tequila and two margaritas. Let the animal out my new friend! "Wow, nice and thank you! Now what shall we watch?" 

"Anytime," she said as she winked at me. "How about a real horror flick? Not so much a zombie comedy, but maybe something really scary? How about that new Friday the 13th. Is that out yet?"

I spend a few minutes and find the movie in the on demand section. The review screen is on the TV while I read up on the horror to come.

"Nah, let's watch some porno!" My sister interrupts, carrying three filled margarita glasses. I'm a bit confused as she seems serious.

"Krista! Come on," Heather said uncomfortably.

"Oh please. My brother would love that. Watching porn with his sister and her hot friend. He'd pimp that story to every guy on the planet that would believe it. Besides, I know he watches porn."

I wait for a response. "Krista, stop fooling, I'm not watching porno with your brother. Come on, we'll watch a horror flick and have a scary finish to the evening." She's still uncomfortable, I suppose she's concerned my sister is about to unleash last nights events, which I think we're both hoping she doesn't. I don't want Heather to crawl back to her shyness. 

"K, your call." Krista hands us our margaritas and sits down next to me. I'm where I belong, right between the two of them. 

I kill the lights and find the new Friday the 13th movie. I've heard mixed things, but I'm thinking with enough gore Heather will end up shrieking into my shoulder. The tub of popcorn stays in my lap, about half full, but blocking the view of my new friend's hand, which has made its way onto my leg within the first 15 minutes of the movie.

Calmly, I let my hand leave the bucket and land lightly on top of hers. My sister can't see the event because of her line of sight with the popcorn tub in my lap, and Krista knows this. She opens her fingers wide letting my fingers slide in between hers. No buildup, no pressure, just a breeze. 

The rest of the movie is pretty entertaining, and has enough scary parts that both my sister and her friend end up hiding their faces into my neck and shoulder. God I love women.

My sister yawns at the end and stands up with a big stretch. "Well, since I'm not going to sleep well tonight after that, I'm going to go enjoy some porn. Heather, you can join me and let my brother's head run wild thinking about whatever you may or may not be doing in my room with me, or you can crash out here." Really odd about my sister and porn, she's not usually like this. Maybe she just discovered it? Or maybe she's just really, really horny?

"Oh you asshole! I'll just stay up and watch another movie in here and THEN come to crash in your room after you've finished your dirty work. You slut." Heather says giving my sister the finger. Yep, that shy cute girl is now just calling the shots as she sees them.

"Keep it quiet Krista!" I yell out to my sister as I hear her shut her bedroom door. "That's so weird of my sister. I think she's just trying to mess with the both of us."

"She's an ass like that. Let's watch something funny."

Heather get's a little closer as I start flipping through the channels. She's on my left so I flip the remote in the right hand and put my left on her thigh. I can feel her head turn towards me because I feel her breath on my neck. Turning to face her, she's flushed and mere inches away from my lips. I lean down.

I can feel her pulse as our lips meet. Her heart its racing. My hand slides up her side to the back of her neck, holding her head as we kiss. Her mouth opens slightly, inviting my tongue in. Her mouth is steamy, sweet, and I taste the margarita on her tongue. 

She reaches out and pulls me in, then abruptly pulls back. "Uh, I'm not sure I'm cool with this. I dunno. I don't want you to think I'm some fucktoy, and I'm certainly no slut. Been less than a day and we've seen each other naked and now we're making out." I see in her eyes that she's still burning up, but her mind is putting on the brakes.

"Hey, no worries. I like you, really enjoyed our breakfast chat this morning, think you're hot, and can go at whatever pace you want. You can set it, I'll follow. Besides, my sister would ruin me if I tried anything funny or ended up hurting you."

She smiled and I caught my breath as I started looking for comedies again. My cock was pitching a tent and if you listened quietly enough, I'm sure you could hear him whimper.

She leaned in again for another kiss on my cheek, I smiled, and then she turned my face towards her. Our kiss was as hot as the first one, with her driving her tongue into my mouth this time. She was pulsating, her heart pumping more blood than it probably ever had before. She was shaking the slightest bit and I could feel it in her lips.

I leaned in more, leaning my arm on the couch behind her, but she pushed me back. I pulled my weight back and she threw her leg over mine, her left leg in between my legs, she was straddling me. Both her hands cupped my face as I moaned into her mouth. I dropped the remote and pup my hands on her back, pulling her into me. 

I could feel her hips start to gyrate on my leg, heat emanating from her mound. I started to feel damp where she was moving, her pussy dripping with precious nectar. She kissed like she had been craving it forever, forcefully, hungrily.

Her hands left my face, and she sat back on my leg, staring into me as if looking for guidance. Her hands dropped down to the lip of her shirt, and she began to pull it off. If there have ever been a perfect pair of tits, this would have been them. Up close they were welcoming, inviting to any person who would ever see them. I leaned in, my hands on her stomach. I didn't sense any hesitation, so I drew her left nipple into my mouth and sucked, lightly at first, then moving my lips all around her breast. 

She moaned lightly and began forcefully sliding back and forth on my leg again as I enjoyed her amazing tits. My left hand was grabbing her right tit as I continued the assault with my tongue. She grabbed my hand, and pulled my index finger up to her lips. She skillfully glided my finger into her mouth, letting me feel the sensation ever so seductively. For a virgin, this girl knew what she was doing.

I leaned back, watching her close her eyes while she sucked my fingers and rode my leg. 

"Oh god, this is so amazing. Listen, I'd take this as far as it can go, but I'm just not ready yet. I'm not ready for sex." She said as she pulled my finger back into her mouth.

"No worries, I already said set you pace. Besides, I can't complain. I have an amazing girl, who I met this morning, riding my leg, sucking my fingers, and making out with me." I grab her hips with my hands and help her slide back and forth. 

"You're so fucking sweet, and too fucking hot." She said as she leaned back, looking to the ceiling and grabbing her tits. "Oh, oh fuck. I think I may cum. Oh god, yes! Oh pull me down! Harder!"

I was thinking my sister was going to pop in any minute, but I did as I was told. Heather's pussy was moving at lightning speeds up and down my quad with my help.

"Ohhhhhhhhh! Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck! Don't stop!" She started to shiver, getting louder with each word out of her mouth. "Oh, here we goooooooo!" Instantly, I felt my leg get soaked and she started convulsing back and forth. Her tits started to glisten with a hint of perspiration, her hair covering her face as she moved. I couldn't help it. I grabbed a handful of her hair and tugged it back behind her, my left hand still driving her hips down.

"Oh god, that was so amazingly hot. I've never cum like that, oh fucking, sweet, hot..oh fuck yes." She was out of breath and leaned in collapsing her tits on my chest, her neck in my shoulder.

"You're telling me. I've never, ever seen someone cum like that before. My leg is drenched!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I just couldn't control myself."

"Oh please, do NOT be sorry. That was the single hottest moment of my life...and I'm clothed. That's one for Sam's record book of hotness. Forever." I hugged her, feeling her bare back with my arms. She was toned and smoking hot and every touch of her body was like a drug. I craved more, but I had to stay in control, if only for a while.

"Eh, listen. I need to go to your sister's room. I'm feeling a bit dizzy and a little bit uncomfortable. I hope you understand. This is very new to me."

"Oh, uh sure. Listen, I won't breath a word of this to anyone if you don't want me to. I'd give up all the bragging rights in the world if it meant I might have a chance to see an event like that with you again. Trust me, totally worth it."

"You're too sweet. Here, I at least owe you a reward." Without offering me a chance to respond, she drove her hand down into her PJ bottoms, and when they came out her fingers were glistening with juice. 

Leaning forward, she lets me lick her pussy juice off of her index finger and her middle finger. Honey isn't this sweet.

"Ok, I'm going to get up, put my shirt on, and think. But, that was totally amazing, and thank you for this very...different day." I whimpered as she put her shirt back on, but smiled at her. I really was disappointed, but I'm not going to pressure such an amazing fox. On her way out she paused, turned around, and flashed me her tits again.

I smiled, give her the 10 with my hands, and as he shirt drops back down she pulls her PJ bottoms down and flashes me her pussy. I can see her honey on her legs, she's soaking!

Finally, she leaves me. Horny as hell but fairly spent just from that scene, I head to my room. After taking a quick shower, little longer than most so I could take care of myself, I head to bed. Sleep was easy.



Sam Ireson Ch. 02



Author's note:

This chapter is a bit faster paced than the previous one, but I just couldn't help myself. Apologies to those looking for more story and less sex.

High fives to those looking to get down and dirty!

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My silly brother, imagine that, him being into my hot innocent friend. Lucky bastard, she was into him too. Ah well, such are things. I guess I shouldn't complain as this is SO going to work out in my favor. I'm going to get what I want tomorrow, and I've wanted it for a long time. 

Frankly, I've led everyone astray on who I actually am and what actually goes on in my head. Until now. I've been pretty closed off about my sexuality, more because I want to avoid that whole stigma of "all cheer-leaders are whores" than anything else. However, I've come to realize that my decision to hide my outgoing nature and cravings have really put a damper on my personal life. I crave being touched. I crave companionship. I crave both women and men. I've even had a crush on Heather for a long time and she's never even been to my home before simply because I thought that was something to hold back. 

Sadly, my decision to be closed off has let me become a 20 year old cheer-leader virgin. We don't exist, at least I thought we didn't until a few days ago when I finally started approaching Heather. She was a little shy at first, but we've started getting along really well on a much more friendly level. We haven't breached any friendly borders and crossed into sexual territory or anything, but I hope to some day. She's beautiful, and beautiful on so many levels. Time will tell with her. Anyway, sex has come up as a conversation topic, and surprisingly I discovered she was also a virgin. My hope is that she's on the same level I am, closed off out of disapproval of the cheer-leader stigma. 

Our conversations this evening with my brother have been quite eye opening. She's shy, but craves to be desired and admittedly even fucked. Hard. Having that conversation with her was extremely arousing. She is concerned about moving too fast, but was so turned on just by seeing him this morning, she's surprising even herself. She confided in me that she's never wanted anything so bad in her life as to simply grab a hold of him and watch him finish in her hand as she strokes him off. Sad I wasn't in there this morning. I would have killed to see his cock, but that's another matter altogether. 

My mind wanders on today's events as I stand outside the door of our gameroom, listening for any sounds. It's around midnight, and we just finished watching the new scare flick. The "we" being my brother, myself, and an extremely horny Heather, or so she told me quietly during the first zombie movie. Since I don't hear another movie starting, I guess they're getting started quick. I wonder if they'll fuck tonight. Bah, I shouldn't pry. Not yet at least. Perhaps I really will retire to my room for some unrated cinema. 

Walking quietly, I retreat to my room, close and lock the door. Sure, I watched porn with Heather last night, but it was more giggling and laughing for us then her getting turned on. Sad, because I really would have enjoyed getting to know her a little more intimately. I mean, I've seen her naked as we changed, and I've even cupped her tits to compare them to mine, but I've never had the chance to seduce her. I'd kiss the innocence right out of her. Probably right out of her pussy too. 

I take stock of myself in my PJs. The room is dimly lit from my computer monitor, but enough to make out the redness of my hair. I think I'm pretty, but hot is questionable. My skin is so pale, offering so much contrast to my dark red hair. I dunno, I could just be cynical, but I would just kill to be able to tan. I just burn! Taking my top off, I must say I think my boobs are great. Not too big, not too small, and the nipples are centered on each, slightly facing inward just enough. My nipples are small and round, a little darker than my breasts, with a good quarter inch of width to the tips. 

Slowly I work my hands over them, cupping them. It feels good to be touched, I just desperately wished it was another touching them. Soon though. Oh god, that thought is just delicious. I want someone seducing me. I want to feel their breath on my skin, their tongue leaving traces of wetness on my chest, working down to my abs, and finally, making it home. 

Staring in the mirror, I think my stomach is my best attribute. It is toned, but has a cute roundness in the center. It invites stares when I'm in my cheerleading outfit. There is muscle underneath it, and you can see it when I move, but when I'm perfectly still it just sits, demanding all the attention it can get. 

I start to slide my PJs down, staring into my hips as if I were looking at a lover's. They're nice, with curves but no jiggle. The top of my bush just starts to peek out from my PJs. A red curly carpet, neatly trimmed and maintained. Hey, I figure I never know when she is going to get her first introduction. I want her to look trim and proper. And hot. God, I do love the red curls there though. So feisty and tempting. My hips have a slight depth inwards pointing down towards my slit. 

The PJs finally break free of my hips and drop to the floor. I slide my hands down, reaching into my curls, tugging on them slightly. I imagine Heather standing here in front of me, staring at my expressions as she begins to glide her fingers through my curls. Her fingers working lower and lower. Oh fuck, she's kissing me, curving her middle finger as it finally reaches my button. I can feel what she's feeling, wetness working out of my body longing for her touch and taste. 

I reach into myself, curling my middle finger slightly, massaging myself. God, my senses demand satisfaction. Slowly, I work my finger in and out, working moisture to my button. My right hand works on my breast, tugging on my nipple. Staring in the mirror, maybe I do look hot. I'd drive my tongue into that pussy. I'd stare into those green eyes. 

Breaking free of my desire for satisfaction, I look for a place to stretch out for the finish. Call me old fashioned, but I like being on my back to cum. Oh, what have we here. Yes! Heather's swimsuit from earlier is on the floor. Wore just long enough to get her smell entwined in the fabric. 

I sit down on my bad and scoot back, placing my heels just on the edge. My right hand reaches down while my left hand pulls Heather's swimsuit bottom to my nose. The smell is luxurious. I can smell her pussy, sweet and hot. My finger begins its work, circles hitting their mark. 

My mind races with thoughts of her. She's kneeling in front of the bed, kissing my knees and working down my legs, aiming her direction down to my core. She kisses the edge of my pussy lips, slowly, letting the kiss linger. Her lips work closer and closer to my slit. Finally, she kisses me square on my crease. Her tongue reaches in, opening my folds, finding my wetness. She beings to taste as much as my body will give her, pulling wetness to my clit as she licks. 

Her tongue flattens out on my clit, hitting every nerve at once. I can see her looking up at me, into my eyes as she makes love to me with her tongue. Her lips suck me in, bringing my clit to her teeth, just touching the surface. Her hazel eyes stare into me, inviting me to watch. Her tongue circles over and over and over again on my clit. 

I smell her pussy from the swim bottoms again, breathing in as deeply as I take her essence into my lungs. 

My hand loosen its grip on my panties, dropping them square on my face, and I pull my left knee up with my now free hand, inviting whatever intrusion my right hand can offer. I dive my fingers in, deep this time, curling them once they bottom out. 

"Oh. Uhhhhhhh." My legs straighten out, my knees next to my ears. My right hand dives in with three fingers for the finish, my left reaching down below, just touching the outer edges of my ass. Finally, I slip just the tip of my left pinky into my nether region. Seductively, I violate myself, bringing my orgasm to an explosive finish. "Oh fuck. FUCK. FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" 

Heather stares forcefully at my pussy as her tongue dives in as far as it can go, extending the orgasm as I cave in to the pleasure. 

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*Knock knock* 

Mmmmmm. 

*Knock knock* 

Oh, shit. I snap out of it, realizing I'm naked on my bed, recovering from a massive orgasm. Damnit, I can't hide that I've been playing. Oh shit! 

*Knock knock* 

"Krista, let me in!" 

Fuck it, I'll open the door like this. I stand up and stumble to the door, blood finally working back to my brain. Peeking out, it's just Heather, and she looks spent. 

"Well, what'd YOU guys do?" I say smiling. I'm still hidden by the door, but she's a second away from discovering my nudeness. 

"Oh, we kissed a little, just kissed though. Oh, are you, eh, finished?" Heather says a little uncomfortably as I come into view. 

"Hah, just coming down. No porn though, so don't worry, you won't get a big surprise when you turn on the TV." Closing the door, I face her as she walks to the bed. Shit! Her bottoms are on the bed! Shit shit shit! 

"Uh, hey, is that my swimsuit?" 

"Yea, sorry. I was, um, going to try them on." Damnit, that couldn't have sounded right, very unassured response. I hope she drops it. 

"Hah! Liar. Now tell me what you were really doing with them, or I'm going to go sleep in your brother's room." Heather grins, knowing she's egging me on. 

"Eh, you can't get upset. And I mean it! Otherwise, you CAN go sleep with my brother!" I'm intrigued why she is pressing the issue. Does she want to have something to hold against me, or is this working for her on some level? 

"I doubt I'd have anything to get upset at you for, so sure. Now if you were about to put itching powder in them, hah! Then I'm not so sure." 

"Not quite. I guess your smell turns me on," I respond abashedly. "I was finishing myself off while smelling them." I pause, waiting for a response, but Heather just kind of blankly stares. "Eh, uh, weirded out?" I query as Heather takes a breath. I'm waiting for her to tell me she's about to leave. 

"Surprisingly, no, I'm not weirded out. I've actually gotten myself off to my own smell. I could see myself being turned on by another girl's. I guess. Listen, this conversation is a little uncomfortable, but kind of hot too, but I'm totally spent and need to go to sleep. I'm weirded out. Honestly, by all of this. Been a weird day." Heather's expressions hints at a bit of excitement for a brief moment, and then flashes to nervous, disappointed, and I'm almost wondering if sad. I really don't know what the fuck just happened. Is she OK? 

"Eh, I'm sorry. I hope I didn't weird you out. I'm exhausted myself, so let's crash. No worries." I don't want to press her, and certainly don't want to scare her off. 

We brush our teeth, clean up, and crawl into bed. We didn't say one more word to each other. I was a bit disappointed, but she didn't seem upset. 

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"Morning. Hey, wake up!" Slowly opening my eyes, Heather is staring at me. 

"So early for a summer day," I mumble. 

"Yea, but I wanted to wake you before your brother gets up." 

My eyes open and I eyeball her. Why would she care if my brother was up? "Why, everything OK?" 

"Yep, everything is great. I wanted to ask you what were you thinking about while you smelled my bottoms last night. So, what were you thinking about while you smelled them? And be honest." 

My eyes open all the way, vividly remembering last night's events. I'm being questioned, and she's enjoying this. I can hear in her voice she's excited. How long has she been thinking about this? 

"Again, you can't be upset. Promise?" 

"Yep. Just go wild, like I did with the shot last night!" She winks at me as she says it. She really is egging me on. Holy fuck, where's this going? 

"I was thinking about you. I finished myself on the bed, thinking about you in front of me." Looking at her, she's blushing. Or flushed. Or hot. I can't tell, but her skin is pink. Her pupils open up. 

"That's hot. What was I doing in front of you?" The room is fairly well lit from the sun coming up; my room is facing eastward so I typically get too much sunlight in the mornings. However, this day is working out quite nicely. I can tell what's going on now. She's turned on. 

"You were staring into my eyes...while you licked my pussy till I came. It was marvelous." I take in and hold my breath, waiting for a reaction. I see her right hand starts to slide downward on her hips as she lays on her side facing me, propped up on her left elbow. 

She leans in quickly, staring into my eyes, and kisses me. Mmmmm, I can feel my body tense up. Am I still dreaming? The kiss is hard, but closed mouth. I start to kiss back, my tongue testing the gates of her lips. 

She opens, and our tongues meet in her mouth. Her teeth lightly close on my tongue, holding it as she massages the tip. My eyes close as I taste her breath. Oh my! That's mouthwash I'm tasting. She's been thinking about this and is even prepared! 

I close my eyes as our tongues intertwine. She's a great kisser. Her mouth is hot, moist, and sweet. She scratches my tongue lightly with her teeth at just the right moments, lighting my senses on fire. I don't know if she's done this before, but she's fucking good at it. 

I smell a familiar sent under my nose, a delicious enticing scent. I open my eyes seeing her right hand, index finger extended, waiting outside our mouths. That smell is her wet pussy and she's offering a taste. 

Our kiss breaks and I leave my mouth open, inviting her finger in. Slowly, she lets me taste her. My nose fills with her scent, igniting my pulse to a roar. My heart flares up with adrenaline. I reach down with my left hand as I stare into her eyes. Her hazel depths are full of passion, she's every bit on fire as I am. 

My left hand finally slides under my PJ bottoms, followed by my red curls, followed by my button, followed by my hand's destination. I reach in, deep, and pull my hand out. Just as her right hand is finally licked clean by me, my left hand reaches up to her lips. 

Staring into me, I can see her lips tremble as they open. She suckles the tip, moaning onto my finger. Her right hand reaches towards me, palming my stomach, she slowly rotates her wrist so that her fingers are pointing down toward my PJ bottoms. Slowly, and painfully slowly, she slides her hand down. 

At the lip of my PJ bottoms, she pauses. I remove my left hand from her mouth, cleaned of its gift, I grab her wrist, guiding it down. Her middle fingers break in between of the lip of my PJs and my hips. Then I feel the rest of her fingers break free, finally reaching my curls. I lean forward kissing her deeply, our eyes locking. We both moan as her middle finger touches my clit. 

Finally, she reaches my pussy and curls her middle finger into me. Oh fuck, the first time my pussy has met another's flesh. I've waited too long for this. Slowly, her finger begins a rhythm, in and out, more and more wetness meeting it at each dive. 

Not wanting to fall behind, I start to tug on her PJ bottoms with my left hand. She elevates herself to make it easier on me as I slide her PJs down, just enough so that I can see her pussy. My hand reaches for her darkly colored landing strip, neatly trimmed with enough length that it has a slight curl to it. Her fur is short, but thick and strong, and I feel it tickle my fingertips as I brush my hand down towards her entrance. 

Her pussy is beautiful, with all of its access covered by her folds. Her inner wetness as well as her clit is hidden by her labia. My middle finder intrudes her pussy, and is met with intense heat. She starts to drip as my finger opens her, and I break free of our kiss to stare. I've never been so wet as to drip before, so to see this with another woman as I finger her is exhilarating. 

A bead of juice starts to drip from the middle of her slit down to my sheets. With a pointed look, my eyes ask her if I can proceed. She understands the expression and nods, her hand breaking free of my pussy as she slides on her back and pulls her PJ bottoms off. 

I get up onto all fours and crawl below her on my bed as she plants her feet to the outside of my shoulders. Her hands reach down, searching for mine. Our fingers intertwine as she looks down and I look up back at her, her hazel eyes piercing mine. Her smell fills my nostrils and my heart races with the energy of this scene. I'm in front of a person I've had a crush on for what seems like ages, about to taste her core. 

Our passion intensifies as my tongue begins to extend towards her. Slowly, I taste her outer flesh, hot to the touch. My tongue reaches in, glancing off of her button. "Oh god. My dreams weren't this hot," Heather moans as she leans back, focusing on the sensation emanating from her clit. 

With this acceptance of my tongue, I dive in. I focus slow rhythmic circles on her clit at first. Her juices start flowing onto my chin as I force my tongue harder onto her. Finally, I reach lower, down into her pussy and am met with a flood of honey. The taste is strong of spice and melts in my mouth. I've never been more turned on as I come to the realization that she's turned on by me. I've never been desired sexually before, at least by someone that I've wanted in return, and it is heaven. 

She tightens her grip, moaning, as I begin to work up and down from her pussy to her clit and back again. Over and over. I loosen up the grip on my right hand and free it from her grip. 

Slowly, I slide my hand on the inside of her thigh, calming her down. I bring my index finger to her entrance and begin my invasion. My tongue continues to work her clit in medium paced circles. 

Finally, my index finger reaches its maximum depth and I pull it out to allow my middle finger to join it. Working them together, I rotate my wrist and hook up to the ceiling, massaging her from the inside with my fingers as my tongue continues in circles. 

Faster and harder. 

She begins to lift her pussy, bucking as she forces herself harder onto my tongue. Her grip is excruciating as she pulls on my left hand, losing control of her muscles. 

"Oh fuck. Krista. Don't stop, oh god." Heather gets louder, and louder. Every word is ignited. Every word louder than the last. 

Heather's body freezes as I suck her clit in, lapping at it as I hold her button in my mouth. My fingers drive forward, bottoming out. "Oh fuck. I'm gong to...CUUUUM!" Heather screams as she starts shaking, her ass lifted off of the sheets, driving her body towards me while I continue my assault. 

Finally, Heather collapses. As I back off, I see her whole bottom-side is covered in her release. In the sunlight, I can see her ass shine from the wetness. That is so fucking hot. 

She's out of breath and out of focus as I crawl up next to her. "Heather, that was the hottest fucking thing I've ever done in my life. Ever." I'm staring at her, laying next to her while she's still on her back and catching her breath. 

"Oh fuck, Krista. I've never cum like that before. I so owe you one. Right after I catch my breath." My heart skips a beat at the prospect. Oh man, my first orgasm shared with another. If she's any good with her tongue, I'm guaranteed to finish in under five minutes. 

Heather is flushed, and I couldn't be happier. I'm so fucking proud that my first orgasm given to anyone else comes so highly regarded. She's made my fucking day. Hell, she made my fucking month. 

Allowing her to recover, I glance over at the clock and realize what time it is. And what day. My heart drops at the realization. 

"Oh shit Heather! Didn't you say you had to meet with your college advisor at 10 this morning!?" The clock is 9:20 and the college is at least 20 minutes away. 




Sam Ireson Ch. 02



"FUCK! Oh shit oh shit." Heather's eyes open wide with a purpose as she begins gathering her things. "Oh fuck Krista. I'm so sorry. I swear, I'll return the favor. I swear it. Oh I so fucking owe you." 

"Don't sweat it, really. We're friends and you don't owe me unless you want to repay it! I promise. Now where's your shirt. Let's get you out of here!" 

We scramble and get Heather out hopefully with enough time. I'm disappointed, but it was totally worth it. Besides, meeting with your advisor for the first time is not something you want to fuck up on your first semester, and I would be very annoyed to find out I caused Heather to be late. Even if she was the one to wake me up! 

I walk Heather to the door in my panties, too busy to put a top on. "Hey, just let me know when you want to get together or something. I'm down for the mall or whatever, just let me know!" 

"Thanks, and I really will pay you back! Krista, you have no idea!" Heather giggles as she jogs to her car. I close and lock the door, leaning against it with my back. 

My mind begins to focus on the plan. Closing my eyes, my heart begins to race again. Am I really capable of doing this? I mean, how prepared am I for the consequences? I need to think. 

Retreating to the kitchen, I hunt down a box of cereal and some milk. Debating on coffee, I decide no. No, I'm going to do it, and I'm not going to delay. Fuck this nonsense of being locked in a closet. I just experienced the craziest thing in my life and I'm on fire. I'm going for two for two. Now it's my turn. 

Decidedly, I eat my cereal with a purpose. I've made my decision and the only thing standing between me and following through is this bowl of cereal. I'm finishing this fucking cereal. 

Finally, probably the fastest I've ever taken in corn flakes, I finish and set my bowl in the sink. No, no I'm not going to do the dishes. I'm not going to delay I decide, my inner monologue mediating the battle between my sexual lust and my inner sense of control. 

Step by step I climb up the stairs, reaching the top I make it to my brother's door. I close my eyes as I make a fist. My knuckles clenched, I finally rap on the door. "Time to dance," my inner demon shouts to my inner angel.



Sam Ireson Ch. 03



Author's Note:

So, this time I try to even the pace out. Please leave comments and be sure to vote! It means the world to me when I get to log in and see votes and comments. Constructive criticism is welcome!

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I woke up a bit early for a summer day, mostly focusing on yesterday's events. I'm trying to hatch out my plans for dates with Heather. She seems like such a sweet girl who has been cornered by my sister and me. We're forcing her out of her shell, as a team. It strikes me as a pretty odd thing for my sister to do. I mean, she's introduced me to friends of hers, but never helped me along. I'm also a bit curious about the whole "you owe me one" thing. I'd give my sister a lot, but hooking her up for a lay with one of my friends doesn't quite seem like her. Perhaps she just wants to date one of my friends? Bah, I'm sure she'll let me know soon enough.

Back to thinking about Heather! Yesterday was so amazing. I've never, ever known of a girl that got so wet she soaked through a pair of PJs followed by a pair of shorts. It was so hot to be a part of. Her riding my leg was hotter than any sex, blowjob, handjob, or anything else I'd ever had. And I've had my fair share. 

Not only that, but her self control is something I desire to overcome. On some instinctive, animalistic level, I really want to watch her out of control. I want to see her let loose and just give in to whatever sexual craving she has at the moment. I'd love to watch her pussy open up to my tongue, finger, cock, or whatever else she'd want. I'd give it to her, just so I could watch. She was so amazingly hot just topless straddling my leg. God I hope she spends another night! Its only Thursday and my mom doesn't even get back until Sunday. There is a lot of dirty things I can cover with my new friend in that amount of time.

Peeking down under my covers, I see my friend is responding to my thoughts of Heather. Looking over at the clock, it is 9:30. Mmmm, perfect time to enjoy some of my new saved spank material.

I reach down and pull off my boxers, keeping myself underneath the covers. I toss them at my closet and start to reach down. I focus on the sight of Heather sliding on my leg, losing control as she begins to cum. 

Faster and faster I tug, wishing it was my cock she was sliding on. What a delicious thought!

* Knock knock *

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. Totally not cool, totally to early, and totally not OK if that's Heather knocking on my door. 

"What is it?" I shout to my door.

"I need to chat," my sister says opening my door. Staring at the door in disbelief, as opening the door without permission is just something we DON'T DO, I'm caught quite off-guard by the sight. My sister is topless, looks a little flushed, and has on a pair of skin toned panties. They're thin and I can see the crease in the center from her pussy.

Holy shit. My sister is fucking hot.

"Woa sis, hey there. Chillax, I need to get decent." I say, my voice a little unassured. I probably sound like a 15 year old kid caught watching porn by his parents. Uncomfortable, turned on, and weirded out.

"Nope, I can't delay brother of mine. We're going to chat and I've made up my mind on that." She walks in after pushing the door closed behind her and plops into my computer chair. She swivels around facing me, and very unladylike has her legs open. 

Now, I'm a guy. I was bringing myself to satisfaction a few moments ago, and now my near nude sister is in my room. Legs spread, facing me, skin toned panties, flushed. Did I mention I had a hard-on BEFORE she came into the room? 

I'm staring at this gorgeous toned redhead. Her skin is slightly pink, and her green eyes are staring at me. She looks focused, like she's about to break bad news, and I could care less. The whole taboo sister thing seems to have been put on hold. My little head says GO and my mind isn't getting enough blood to say no.

"What can't be delayed? Is everything OK?" I respond, delayed. My jaw seems a little out of whack as my mind is focused elsewhere. 

"Well, judging by the look on Heather's face last night, you got more than you deserved yesterday. That means you owe me."

Wow, already here to collect? "Well, I didn't get off, just Heather. Does the ruling still stand?" I respond, smiling as I see if I can wiggle out of this. Or at least get some help with another date from Heather.

"You too, eh?" My sister says with a dry throat. Wait. What? She? Wait, did that mean? Did I just get that right? Did my sister get off Heather and not get off in return? What. The. Fuck.

"Huh? I'm going to need clarification on that one before I register that right." My mouth waters as I hope to get some details on this fucking amazing event. Talk about your sex scene of the century.

"Oh please, like I'd paint a picture for you. Goofball!" My sister says, giggling. She's awfully loose for being a topless sister in her brother's bedroom.

"Sis, don't you think you should put on a top? I mean, I'm a brother and all, but I'm only human. And you're a cheerleader. And a cheerleader for a reason. Fucking hot!" Ooops, looks like my little head is back to thinking for my big one.

"Well, about that, actually. I'm here because I own you. You owe me, and I'm here to collect." Her stare becomes focused again. She's come into my room with a goal.

"OK, OK. I had a blast with Heather last night. I totally owe you. What can I do for you?" My heart skips a beat in anticipation of the request. What friend am I going to pick up the phone and call to give my sister away to? Does she want some of the money mom gave me? What's coming?

"I want, eh. Well. Pause for a moment. You have to swear to keep this between you and me, even after we become even."

"Sure, deal. Whatever, you know I'm trustworthy."

"OK. I want an orgasm." My sister finally squeaks it out.

"Yikes! OK, I hear they have toys to help with that," grinning as I say it, I must admit my cock stirs at the thought. 

"Hah! No. I own you. I can have orgasms all I want by myself." Her pupils open up and her body flushes. "I want you to give me an orgasm with your tongue."

Stoplight. Freeze. What? "Sis, uh, that seems quite different than the request I expected. Even following the orgasm comment. I mean, we're siblings. That is, ah, a little difficult, isn't it?"

My heart is pounding. I'm excited by the prospect, but my mind really does have issues with this. Am I going to be able to look myself in the mirror if she really forces me to do this? The adrenaline in my body surges, and I feel myself start to perspire. The thought of doing something so taboo. So offlimits. So...unnaturally hot, drives my cock into a frenzy. He's tenting the covers in my sister's direction and pulsing up and down in her direction.

My sister sighs a bit, dejectedly. At that moment, I have never felt so unhappy with a response from my lips ever. I might as well have cut my sister to the core. She's hurt.

"Woa sis. Hold on, that took a lot of balls coming to me with a request like that. It must really mean something to you. Something extremely valuable. I just need a moment."

The look on her faces changes to a slightly concerned look, I assume concern regarding breaching a boundary that could end our relationship. I do not want to hurt my sister. Ever.

"Can I join you under the covers?" She asks, a little pained. 

I could respond now with yes, or respond with wait for me to get my boxers back on. The concern on her face says the boxers can wait.

"Of course you can. I love you, and that will never change. I just don't want you to get hurt or have one of us fuck up such a wonderful lifelong relationship. I really do care for you Krista, and what you've said today does not change that in the least."

With a smile she comes over and slides under the covers. Turning her back to me, she starts to drive closer and closer. My throbbing friend is praying for the next few inches.

"Put your arm around me," Krista requests. I put my arm around her, but low on her stomach so as to avoid getting a handful of tit. Hey, I'm turned on and all, but I respect my sister.

Krista sighs. "Listen, I want to be touched. I have been missing out on a lot of touch lately because I'm a fucking cheerleader and don't want to be thought of as a whore. But this is getting old. I want someone to want me, and I want that someone to be a person of character who cares about me." Pointedly, she grabs a hold of my arm and pulls it up, forcing my hand to cup her breast. Her extremely perky breast.

Finally, she slides closer for the final few inches, and the tip of my head nuzzles in her perfect rear end. My heart races and I know she can feel it now that my chest is on her naked back. 

Krista coos. "Mmmmm, can I move him so I can scoot closer?" I nod with my head next to hers as my hand begins to fondle her breast. I feel her nipple stiffen against the brush of my finger tips.

Krista's left hand reaches down behind herself and grabs my cock. At the same time she pulls it up and toward my stomach, she pulls up and tugs on it. Her pointer finger just grazes my glans as she slides her butt all the way to me, my cock filing her crease.

Pulling her hand up, her index finger glistens slightly in my dimly lit room. Slowly, exotically, she puts her finger to her lips and extends her tongue. Tasting my precum breaks a whole new level for the both of us.

My mind regains control. I'm about to fuck my sister. I can't have things be weird between us. "Krista, I think that is fucking amazingly hot, but I am so worried about how you'll look at me if we go through with this. I really don't want things to change between us. Do me a favor. Please. Let's wait, put this on hold for a little bit and spend the day together. If you still want me to give you an orgasm, I owe you, and you'll get it, and I'll even be happy to do it, but I want some time. I want to know we're not going to have some weirdness between us."

"I'll deal with that on one condition." 

"Uh, OK sure."

"I've never seen a man come before in real life. I want to shower with you, and we'll masturbate together. I want to watch you cum."

"Woa, I..."

"You said sure. That's my condition." Krista interrupts, forcefully. 

"I did say sure. Wow. Just promise me nothing changes after today." My heart is racing at the thought of watching my sister cum. What will she do when I cum? Will she watch? Will she help? 

"Of course. You're my brother, but for right now, you're more my personal toy than brother!" Krista squeals as she pops up from the bed and throws a pillow at me. She's happy, amazingly happy and excited. She's getting what she wants. For some reason, I'm happy for her, and very turned on.

I whip the pillow back at her and jump up out of bed chasing her to the bathroom, both of us squealing like we were kids. For a moment, we're young at heart like two lovers about to engage in a romantic rendezvous.

As she gets to the bathroom I take stock of her from behind. I haven't seen her this naked in a long time. Her ass is perfectly firm, but with some curve to it. For being so tall, she's filled out very nicely. Seductively, she looks over her shoulder as her hands reach in to her panties. Excruciatingly slowly, she bends over at the hips and pulls them down, her head hovering right over her knees as her panties finally reach the floor. She's bent over, with her perfect ass staring at me, and her pussy just barely visible below.

I gasp at the sight, my cock twitching in the cool air. "Sis, you should know I'm having an amazingly hard time keeping my hands to myself. That's a breathtaking sight for any man on this planet."

"Mmmmm, you can touch if you want. By the end of the day, your tongue will have met this." With that word, she brings her hands up, still bent over, and spreads the lower region of her ass, fully exposing her gaping pussy and her secondary entrance. Her pussy is near dripping wet, as if it has been excited all morning. 

"Wow. I mean wow! Uh, yea, let's take it a bit slower. Holy fuck, that's just too much!" My cock bounces, ready to be touched. 

I turn to face the shower and hit the water button. Our bathroom shower is very, very cool. The door goes from floor to ceiling and completely closes the shower off so that the steam is kept in the confined space. The shower has a digital dial for the heat of the water and a button for a steamer that shoots steam out from an ankle level faucet. There are two shower heads, one on the right wall and one on the left. Both heads are removable with long bendable pipes. The floor if soft and cushy, so it isn't hard on your feet or ankles. It is very comfortable, with just enough give to feel like a soft rubber but not so much that you feel unstable.

The best detail is saved for last. While the shower is long enough for two people to stand and shower back to back, there is also a full length bench that juts out from the wall opposite the door. I've sat on that bench quite a few times enjoying myself for way too long in the shower.

"Awww, you're not even going to touch, huh? Sad." She says, fake pouting as she gets in behind me. I hit the steam button and sit down on the bench, taking in a full view of my sister from the front. Her skin is cooling off, coming back down to a fairly pale white. The red shoulder-length hair on her head matches the read curls on her pussy and makes for a wonderful contrast with her pale skin.

"Let's wait on that, I really want to be able to wake up tomorrow and know you're going to be able to look at me the same way you always do." 

"Aww, little brother. Your big sister has wanted this for some time now, and you never even knew it. Trust me, I want this and things will not change." She says, reaching for my hands as she stares down at my cock. Licking her lips, I can see she's serious about wanting to play.

"Some time now, eh? So how are you going to handle watching your brother fire his cum out for his hot little number of a sister?"

"Handle it? Oh, hopefully on my knees with my tongue stretched out waiting for you to explode."

It was a good thing I was sitting down. I felt my legs go numb. "Uh, wow. Jesus. I mean, holy fuck. Not the response I expected, but you're running the show." 

"Hah! A little too soon for that?" She asks, a bit worried she's crossed an invisible boundary.

"Listen, I'm not thinking clearly right now, if at all. You do what you want, how you want. I'm too fucking turned on to say no to anything." Staring into her perfect tummy and down at her red curls enveloping her pussy, I reach down with my right hand to start to masturbate as promised.

"Oh really? Not going to say no to anything your hot, naked, wet little sister wants? That sounds dangerous." I'm too focused on her amazing pussy to register anything she's saying. I watch in slow motion as her hand reaches down to her curls and begins to lightly run her fingers through them. She shivers.

The steam is filling the closed shower, but we're close enough that we are fully enjoying the sight of each other's nudity. 

With a vigor, her hand begins to attack her pussy. I can see her middle finger rubbing furiously on her clit. Standing up, I put my hands on her stomach and pull her to the bench so she can sit down. 

I moan as I watch her spread her legs and put her back to the wall. Her eyes are rolling back as she rubs harder and harder on her pussy.

I drop down on my knees to get a better view. Sitting back, her pussy is now at my eye level, open and a dark pink, filled with passion. I can see the tempo of her hands speed up as she lets me watch her.

Looking up into her eyes, I see her stare down at me. Her left hand reaches behind my head and slowly pulls forward. Giving in, I lean in as she slides her hand up to her tummy.

Her green eyes close as my tongue gently slides into her open pussy, tasting my sister for the first time. My heart races, and I know hers is hitting full speed because I can feel it pulsing in her tight pussy. Slowly, I remove my tongue from he pussy, savoring the taste. If Heather's taste was good, this taste was amazing. I taste a delightfully sweet mixture of honey and cinnamon. Amazing a woman makes that taste for me.

Not wanting to fail her need, I resume my efforts by planting my lips around her clit. Sucking her clit into my mouth, I start to hum lightly as my tongue strokes up and down. 

"Ohhhh, oh Sam. Oh god, I've needed this for so long. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck." Both her hands reach down and pull my head harder onto her pussy. I redouble my efforts with her moans as my guide. 

"Ohhhhh. I'm going to lose it! Don't stop Sam, god don't stop!" 

Slamming my tongue as fast and hard as I could around her clit, she pulls me even harder with her hands and wraps her legs around my neck, pulling me tight into her. Shivering and shaking, she begins to work her way into orgasm.

"Oh god, this is it! I'm cuuuuuuuuuming!" I feel her gush and my chin gets coated in her flavorful juice. What was probably seconds felt like hours as I savored every delicious lick of her wonderful pussy.

"Oh Sam, oh. I need a minute to catch my breath." Pleased with my performance, I stand up and stare down at her beautiful body. She's still quivering slightly, even though the room is steamy and hot, from the orgasm. Looking up at me, I see a hint of passion in her eyes. She's not done yet.

"Since today is my day with you as my toy, I get to use my toy however I want." She's smiling with every word, a plan is clearly coming into play here. "Your turn to sit down and teach your sister how to give you the best head ever. I want every delicious detail on how to make you cum and how you want your little sister to handle your load." 

"Krista, wow. Are you sure? I mean, I guess we've already gone pretty far, but are you sure you want your first BJ to be directed by your brother?"

"Yup." She bounces happily off the bench and gives me a big hug, firmly snuggling her breasts into my chest. I reach down and grab her ass with both hands, pulling her pussy close enough to my leg to feel her curly pubic hair tickling my leg. "Now sit and start directing!"

I sit down and decide I'm just going to give in. Taboo walls be damned, she's gotten her orgasm and I'm going to get mine. 

"OK sis, your show. I guess get on your knees and we'll go over hand placement and everything up front. Then I'll just let you work." I say, smiling with anticipation. If I know my sister, she'll be a great student at this and will follow every detail. She wants to give me a good blowjob, I'm going to show her how. 

"OK, first, the boys like to be played with, but not squeezed. It honestly hurts when they're squeezed, but feels amazing when they're just held and lightly massaged."

"Like this?" my studious sister replies, her left hand reaching up and cupping my balls. Slowly she begins to work on them, just lightly rubbing and holding them.

"Oh wow, yes, perfect. Now, the shaft itself needs slight pressure squeezing all around, like a circle. It can be your mouth or your other hand, but preferably both. So, like you can make a ring with your other hand and stroke on it, but follow the stroking with your mouth. Think of your lips as the start of the ring and your hand makes an extension of it."

With a big smile, she reaches out with her right hand and grabs hold of my cock. Slowly, she begins to glide her hand toward the base and then back toward the head.

"Oh wow Krista, that's so amazing." Extremely happy with the approval, she smiles and leans forward. Her hand stops, holding my cock as she stares up at me. Mouth open, she dives on top of my swollen head.

"Holy shit. Perfect! Now, suck, slightly, but just enough to keep pressure on my head. Now bob your head up and down while your hand slides with your mouth." Slowly, she begins to glide back and forth, her mouth adding lubrication.




Sam Ireson Ch. 03



"Wow! OK, stop so I can think clearly for a second. Beautiful sister of mine, you're a kickass student. Sheesh. OK, now are you sure you want me to finish in your mouth? I can finish on the floor or in your hand or something like that."

"No way. There's no way after that orgasm you gave me that I'm doing anything other than savoring every bit of flavor your wonderful cock has to offer. This is too amazing to pass!"

"OK, your show. When I finish, just know that I can cum pretty hard. Close your throat up so you don't choke if I fire deep back in your mouth. When I do, if you can handle the taste, I'd love for you to show it to me in your mouth before you swallow. I don't know why, but that's so fucking hot on the Internet stuff I've seen. I've never had a girl do that for me and I would love for you to be my first."

"Mmmmm, I'd love to. Maybe, if you recover quickly enough, I'll have you cum on my chest later and you can watch me use my fingers to bring it into my mouth," She smiles knowingly.

"Oh wow, you've been in my porn collection, huh?" 

"I can't help it. I've been planning this for a long, long time." She smiles. "OK, here goes!"

Her mouth comes down onto my cock and begins to slide. She stares straight ahead and does an amazing job of sliding her mouth up and down while following with her hand and still cupping and massaging my balls.

Watching my sister's head bob up and down on my cock breaks every barrier I've ever thought I could have with sex. Amazingly, it is by far the most excited I've ever been for sex. More than losing my virginity.

I slide my hand to the back of her head, guiding her pace as she speeds up. I curl my fingers in her hair and tug slightly.

"Mmmmmmmm," she moans as she sucks. I begin to push her head faster and faster onto my cock. For a second, she stops me and pulls back. "My little brother going to spill his seed into his sisters mouth and then watch as she swallows every drop?"

"Oh god, that's so naughty! Hell yes I am!" I scream as she restarts her pace. Faster and faster her head becomes a blur. I stare into her face as she stares down at my cock.

"Oh, I'm close. Don't stop Krista!" My impending orgasm begins to surge as she finally releases her focus on my cock and looks up into my eyes. She has never been so perfect, so gorgeous, so amazingly hot as she is now.

"I'm cummming Kristaaaa!" I yell as my seed pours into her mouth still staring into her piercing green eyes. I must have released 7 or 8 ropes into her steamy mouth. I don't know how she continues to hold it in, but she's still sucking on my cock as I empty my cum into her.

Finally, her pace slows and my orgasm calms down. With a plop, she slides her mouth back and off my cock, never losing suction until the last second.

"Mmmmmmmm" she hums as she tosses my release in her mouth. She stares at me as her mouth opens, showing a white coating of cum covering her tongue. 

"Oh god Krista, holy fuck. You've made my fucking year. Hell, my century." Smiling, she closes her mouth and tosses her head back. I watch her neck bulge as she swallows.

"Oh Sam, that was like the best thing ever. Salty, but totally amazing." She reaches out with her hand and strokes my cock again, a little more cum working out of my head. She leans forward and glides her tongue over it to capture the rest. Swallowing again, she completes the ensemble with licking her lips.

"Wow. I'm going to have to have that again!" She says, smiling. Leaning down, I kiss her, passionately. Our tongues begin to joust, my hands working her breasts. 

Standing up, we hug each other as we continue our kiss. Pulling each other's body closer and tighter. 

"Mmmm, wow. Never thought the best sex of my life would be with someone I've lived with forever!" I say, releasing our kiss.

"Holy shit, I know. I always wondered what the big deal was, now I totally know! What do you say to a shared shower and then you go about spending that day with me like you promised? We'll have an amazing day together and then come home and play some more. I'm sure there are all sorts of amazing things you'd like to teach your big sister!"

"Hah, deal. How could I say no to an amazing fucking sister like you?"

Smiling, we continue to shower as we talk about our plans for the rest of the day. What a day it will be!