10 comments/ 110177 views/ 45 favorites Strange Night Ch. 01 By: DeBag Ethan and Julie had the house to themselves. Their mother Krista was gone on an overnight business trip. Since the trip was such a short one, they didn't dare have a party. Ethan was 18 while Julie was 20. They weren't the closest of siblings, but they got along fairly well. They found that by keeping out of each others business, life went a whole lot smoother. Ethan got home from school early that Friday as a senior in his last week of high school. The schedule was very relaxed. When he walked in he nearly knocked over Julie as she was heading out. As a Sophomore at the local community college, Julie's schedule was even more flexible than Ethan's. "Hey sis. Where ya headed?" Ethan asked. He noticed she was wearing cutoff shorts, with flip flops and a t-shirt. "To the lake with some friends. Since Mom's gone I figured I could stay at Christie's tonight and not get an earful," she quickly checked her bag to make sure she had everything she would need. Satisfied she said "See Ya!" and headed to her car, and left. Ethan just shook his head. He went to the kitchen and made himself a sandwich. Now was the perfect time to do some tuning on his car. Something was off with it and he wanted to figure out what. After he finished eating he changed into a pair of old jeans and a t-shirt, and headed out to the garage. As the garage door opened he noticed it had gotten darker outside. Looking up he saw what looked like a serious storm heading in. "So much for Julie's afternoon at the lake," he chuckled. "I'd better pull the car inside the garage in case it starts to rain while I'm working on it." A couple hours later Ethan figured he knew what the problem was. He needed a new alternator. By this time it had begun to rain outside and he'd already seen some lightning. No way did he feel like going out into that, besides, he was tired from being up late the night before. He closed the garage door and went into the house. He headed upstairs to his room, stripped off his clothes, and headed down the hall to the bathroom for a shower. After a long relaxing shower, Ethan dried off, pulled on a pair of boxers, and collapsed onto his bed. Within seconds he was dead to the world. The house was dark when Julie got home. It was only about 10, but the way the lightning was flashing through the streaks of rain, it gave the house an eerie look. She ran to the door unlocked it and went in. She hadn't seen Ethan's car so he must have gone out. The day at the lake had been a bust. Right after they got there it started to rain. She had gone to Christie's but that bitch Monica was there. By 9:30 she'd had enough. So she said goodbye to Christie and left. Julie went up to her room. It was at the end of the hall, across from the bathroom, right next to Ethan's. Their mother's room was on the other side of the landing and had it's own bathroom. Since she was alone, and Ethan wouldn't be back till late, she stripped naked, and laid back on her bed. She began to caress her nipples, slowly circling the areolas. These were the only times Julie wished she had bigger breasts so she could use her tongue. She closed her eyes to allow the fantasy to wash over her. While her left hand continued to tweak her nipples, her right hand began to trace a path down over her flat stomach, slowly making it's way over her trimmed pubic hair until she reached her clitoris. She lightly flicked it and a shiver of pleasure coursed through her. She did it again more firmly. And again. Soon she was pressing on her clit with four fingers and stroking the length of her pussy. Her left hand was no longer teasing her nipples, instead it was frantically searching the drawer of her nightstand, until, out came a dildo. It was the kind that could be stuck to walls. She teased it around her clit before pushing it into her pussy. She was so wet there was no need for lube. She gasped as it bottomed out. Slowly at first but with increasing urgency she moved it in and out. Standing up Julie rushed to her full length mirror which had several marks on it where the dildo had been placed many times. She licked the base and pressed it firmly in place. With practiced ease she backed slowly until she bottomed out. The fullness of her favorite toy sliding in and out of her pussy made her moan in delight. Since she was alone she was not concerned with being quiet. As she stroked faster her screams of passion soon reverberated throughout the house. She gazed over her shoulder at the reflection of her ass impaling itself on the rubber cock. After only a few minutes Julie felt her first orgasm wash over her. Her knees became weak and her strokes erratic. With a loud pop the dildo came loose from the mirror right at the top of a stroke. With only the very tip still in her pussy gravity took over and it fell to the floor. Suddenly the power in the house went out. Julie was in total darkness. Her pussy still clenched for the phallus that had abandoned it. The abruptness of the loss was to much. She needed to continue but couldn't find the dildo in the dark. She had never felt more frantic than at that moment. There were flashlights in the hall table just outside her door. Julie fumbled around until she found the table. A flash of lightning revealed her flushed face in the mirror above the table. Reaching into the table drawer she felt around for the flashlight. Her hand closed around the flashlight with a sigh of relief. It wouldn't turn on. She slapped her palm against it, lost her grip, and the light dropped to the floor, turning on for a brief moment. She bent over and searched but couldn't find it. She methodically began to feel about, starting at the end wall, working her way backwards. Ethan woke with a start, why, he wasn't sure. He looked toward his alarm clock to find out what time it was but it was dark. He looked at his window. It was really dark. He stood and looked toward the other houses on the street. All were dark. It was still raining and lightning flared briefly lighting the room. He stretched and rubbed his dick. It was semi hard and poking through the flap of his boxers. Ethan absentmindedly continued to stroke it and his cock began to thicken. After a moment he stopped. He needed to find a light so he didn't shoot his load all over everything. There were flashlights in the hall table. Ethan couldn't see a damn thing. He cautiously walked towards the table mentally picturing the distance. He thought he heard something, but since he was the only one home, it was probably the storm playing tricks. He figured he was only about 2 more steps away from the table. Ethan started to take another step. His cock slid balls deep into the wettest, tightest, most perfect place it had ever been. It was nirvana. Julie had been sliding her feet back along the floor to avoid stepping on the flashlight, while at the same time bending at the waist and feeling about with her hands. For her the moment of penetration was immediately followed by intense orgasm. The frustration, the desire, and the strangeness of the situation had Julie's cunt convulsing on what she knew only as an anonymous cock that filled her more perfectly than her favorite toy. When Ethan felt the contractions on his dick he went from semi to fully hard in seconds. He stroked backwards and before he could move forward the mystery cunt had impaled his dick again. He wanted more control so he held her hips and began to stroke slowly. Julie felt strong hands grab her hips. To steady herself she reached out in the dark and put both hands on the hall table. She arched her back and let the intruder ride her however he liked. Ethan continued to fuck the apparition with only one goal, his own pleasure. He sped up, slowed down, rotated his hips, even pulled out a couple times. Some of the moves were just an experiment. That didn't matter. It seemed like everything he tried made his partner hotter it felt like she was cumming non stop on his dick. He couldn't believe his luck. He had been sleeping only minutes before and now found himself in the hottest fuck of his life. It was surreal for both siblings. The only sounds were rain, ragged breath, moans, and the steady slapping sound their bodies made as they gave in to their most basic instincts. Neither thought to pause and ask who their partner was. Not a word was spoken. After several minutes of this Ethan felt that exquisite overwhelming sensation and began to stroke more quickly. He was going to fill her with his seed. There was no way he could pull out now. When the moment arrived he buried his dick to the hilt and let loose the most intense orgasm of his life. Julie felt him thrust his cock all the way in and hold it there. When she felt the first splash of cum another orgasm swept over her. Another flash of lightning light the hallway. Brother and Sister met each other's gaze in the mirror over the hall table. Both faces showing ecstasy followed immediately by shock. Ethan had already shot most of his load inside Julie's cunt. The surprise caused him to slip and fall back. Julie fell with him. His cock became dislodged and Julie ended up lying on his stomach with his dick tight against her pussy. Both were still cumming. He squirted a couple last drops that landed on her stomach. Julie tried to move but her muscles felt rubbery and weak. They both lay gasping for breath. Julie was the first to speak "Asshole." "Wha?" "I can't believe you did that," She stood up, went into her room, and shut the door. As Ethan stood up the power came back on. "Damn."