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Update-36
I sat on the edge of my bed, looking at the clothes, lingerie, and rose petals strewn about. Whether my room was messy with junk or romantic decor, it seemed the place was always in need of a clean-up. Cleaning was a small priority to what I really wanted to do, which was lay next to my sister and hold her dearly for the rest of the night. Since there was little anyone could do to stop me, I started to crawl back to her and do just that. Instead, I froze in my tracks when I saw the lewd result of our lovemaking.
Ashley's pink goodies were still on full display, with thick, bubbly fluids pouring out of her worn-out hole. Our cum further stained the topmost pillow, and like a waterfall, the thick fluid dripped down to the middle pillow, then to the bottommost pillow, then once more to the bed. I stared in wide-eyed fascination at the cum-fall.
Ashley slowly got onto her hands and looked over her shoulder at me. "You can stick it in there if you really want to go at it again. But I have to warn you, I might pass out in the middle of it."
"No, it's okay. I like your idea of waiting for mom and dad first." I pulled her up to me from the feathery support, her butt pressed against my crotch. She tilted her head back, her mouth open, allowing me to kiss her from behind. I held her breasts in my palms as I savored her delicious lips.
Ashley gently pulled away. "Let's watch a movie, in the living room."
"Why not stay in here and watch it? I don't want to get out of bed after all of that."
"Brian, please?"
The hopeful shimmer in her eyes melted my resolve. "Okay, I'll microwave the popcorn, you clean yourself up. Or should I clean you up and you microwave the popcorn?"
Ashley chose the former.
I poured the bag of popcorn into a jumbo-sized bowl. "What movie are we watching?"
Scooting over to make room for me on the couch, Ashley began flipping through the channels. "Whatever's on the premium channels. I'm feeling kind of lazy right now."
An image of a green ogre with a talking donkey appeared on the large plasma TV screen. We came to a unanimous decision to watch the friendly animated movie.
I reached over my sister's arm to grab a handful of popcorn. We were laying on our right sides, me against the backrest and her against me. It was a familiar position from a couple weeks earlier. She held the bowl of popcorn to her stomach.
"When do you think we'll be ready?" Ashley asked, turning down the TV volume.
I noisily chewed on my mouthful of the buttery snack. "Shouldn't you worry about getting your driver's license before your marriage license? Kids, too. I'm not ready for any squirts running around calling me daddy yet."
"All that talk about our future during dinner got me thinking long-term. It's so much fun to imagine our lives together."
It's like a can of worms had been opened. "Let's stay short-term for now. When do you think mom and dad are coming home? It's past midnight."
She razzed, "You're that eager to jump me again?"
"A little. Doesn't help that your ass is rubbing against my penis."
"Maybe it's because of your penis that I'm rubbing my ass against it." Ashley wiggled herself into my groin, something she had been doing intermittently since we settled onto the couch. "Take a guess at what I'm wearing beneath my pajama pants."
"Sheer white lace panties."
Ashley looked at me surprisingly. "How did you know that? That's exactly what I'm wearing."
It was honestly a lucky guess. I nonchalantly grabbed another small handful of popcorn, pretending to have a secret method in determining her underwear choice.
She grumbled at my indifference. "Fine, don't tell me."
I chuckled softly. "Are you mad at me?"
"Very mad."
"I'll make it up to you right now."
"How?" she whined.
I licked the back of her ear. "By doing this." Then I nibbled lower to the lobe. "And by doing this." I finished with kisses from her cheek to the corner of her mouth. "And maybe some of this."
Ashley turned her head to me, mewing as I properly kissed her lovely lips. She blindly placed the popcorn bowl on the coffee table, giving my hands ample room to slide beneath her clothes. My right hand made its way into her pants. My left went up her purple t-shirt to her braless tits.
"You just don't quit," she giggled.
"A girl taught me if there's something I really want, I should never give up on it."
Ashley shimmied her pants partly down her thighs. "Lucky for you, I really want this too." Reaching behind her butt, and with a bit of shuffling, she helped me slide down my shorts to my knees. My erection sprung free, and as if it could detect nearby pussy, rubbed the back of her panties. A short glance at her panty revealed it was a thong.
I played with her clit through the lace, the material soaked from her constantly juicing pussy. Beneath her shirt, I groped and pulled on the tips of her breasts. My lips peppered her neck, chin, and cheek with kisses, and in a game of keep-away, avoided her eager mouth. She whimpered disapprovingly at my dodging of her kisses. Her body squirmed and quivered, yearning for me to center on her needs. I don't put myself on the same level as my sister when it came to teasing, but it looked to me I was doing a pretty good job.
Ashley daringly said, "I hope mom and dad come home right now so they can see what you're doing to their poor baby girl."
"I'll tell them you seduced me," I taunted. Which was true in a sense. If she didn't look so damn fuckable all the time, maybe I could have suppressed my urges.
Ashley didn't have a verbal comeback for me, but my lapse in guard did give her the opportunity to crush her lips against mine. Her tongue snaked into my mouth, searching for a partner. I pushed back with my tongue, our saliva swapping mouths. I made a mental note of laying off the extra-butter popcorn the next time we made out like this.
I pried the front of her panties to the side and rubbed her smooth, puffy labia from the bottom to her clit. She was clearly ready for me, as evidenced by how wet she was down there. I lifted her left leg up as far as I could with her pajamas bunched around her knees. My cock pointed ahead of us, brushing against her vulva. I pushed my hips forward, and without any hands to guide me, tried to fit the crown inside her pussy.
I jabbed a couple of times but couldn't quite get it in due to my angle. Ashley took care of that for me by grabbing my cock and steering it in. I penetrated her easily, but went slowly as to relish the feel of her rippling vaginal muscles sucking and tugging on my shaft. We both broke our kiss to look down at my cock pumping in and out of her pussy for the fourth time.
The thought of my parents coming home any second was irrelevant. All that mattered to me was my sister and the fucking I was about to give her. There were times in my past when I needed someone to talk to, be a friend with; Ashley was always happy to be there for me. But this wasn't one of those times. I just needed a pussy to screw and cum into. Once again Ashley was happy to be there for me.
I rammed my cock into her chute and kneaded her supple tits. Meanwhile I resumed my kisses all over the side of her face, leaving no spot untouched by my lips. Her eyes were closed, her mouth agape. Each thrust into her pussy knocked out a little bit of air from her lungs. Though my vantage point didn't give the best view of her beautiful face, nor her sexy young body, our bundled position felt vastly intimate. Our bodies were forced to stay together, lest we run out of space on the couch. This closeness had the added benefit of me being never being too far from her round tits and her delicious lips.
As natural as it felt to be enjoying my sister's hot pussy around my member, it also felt strange pounding into her while listening to the comedic voices of Mike Myers and Eddie Murphy. I lowered her leg on top of her other, which caused her tunnel to tighten considerably, and felt around the couch for the remote. After a few seconds of searching to no avail, I reasoned it must have been on the floor.
Ashley opened her eyes to me. "What's wrong? You're slowing down."
I looked over her body to the ground. "This movie is kind of boring."
Mimicking me, she looked to where I was and picked up the remote. Instead of turning down the volume or the TV off, she changed it to a new channel. The screen went black, except for a small blue rectangle asking for a password.
I gasped again, this time in real surprise. "What are you doing?"
"You'll see." Ashley inputted four digits, which came out as asterisks on the TV, and pressed "Enter". There was a delay in results. I thought she might have put in the wrong password, but the sudden screaming that came from the speakers, and the clear image of a young brunette being impaled by a cock from below while another bore into her from behind, convinced me that my sister knew exactly what she was doing.
I was at a lost for words. I knew that our satellite service had adult channels playing softcore skin flicks, movies that show people having sex without the genitalia, but this scene went way beyond that. This was actual hardcore porn. The explicit, in your face, no holes barred, full penetration, money shot porn. And I was watching it with my baby sister while I had my dick snug in her pussy, right there on the living room couch.
"Better?" she asked slyly.
I pulled my hips back and slammed into her hard from behind. "Heck yeah," I said, starting with long, erratic stabs. "How'd you know about this channel?"
Her speech was broken up by my cock driving into her hot quim. "You've never... surfed past the... Playboy channel?"
I eased into a consistent rhythm, outpacing the two men onscreen. "I don't really watch TV out here unless it's with you, and we only have cable in our rooms."
She smiled impishly, her whole body trembling against me. "Then you're missing out. I've had a lot of good times here on this couch when the house was all mine."
My sister, the porn addict. Who would have guessed it.
"It's not like I know the password anyway."
"It's just dad's birth year," Ashley said, as if it was the most obvious thing. She watched the video for a bit, then looked back at me. "Fuck my pussy, Tiger. Don't make me jealous. I want what she's getting."
It would be tough with only one cock compared to the two the starlet had, but it was a challenge I was willing to tackle. Growling into Ashley's ear, I roughly squeezed her tit, diddled her clit, drilled my stone pillar into her slick tunnel. The added pressure around my shaft from her legs being closed gave the illusion that her pussy hadn't been violated for two hours straight. What I lacked in number of cocks I made up for with busy hands and the stamina of an entire football team.
Ashley moaned and hissed, urging me to fuck her faster. Her legs were partly in my way, so I lifted them out in front of her, putting her feet on the coffee table. Knees bent, I pushed off the backrest for the extra bit of leverage I needed to really plow through her velvety tunnel.
Ashley writhed spastically in my arms, the tremors of an orgasm hitting her delicate body. "Fuck yes," she bawled, "fuck my pussy, fuck my cunt, fuck your horny sister."
"Turn up the volume," I whispered into her ear, fucking her right through her explosion. "I want to hear you scream louder than that slut on TV."
Ashley couldn't respond; she was completely in the zone of orgasmic bliss. There was nothing there but the pleasure created by the cock plunging into her sluicing pussy and the hands roaming over her flushed figure. The heat radiating from her loins burned our bodies together, lit a bonfire in her eyes. I struggled to steal the remote from her hand, her grip on it like a steel clamp.
Her fluids squirted onto my thighs and ran down the couch. My persistent thrusts kept her pussy juicing, her nectar splashing my groin. I tweaked the sensitive stubs on her chest and kissed her hard, doing little to defuse her passionate cries. She hooked an arm beneath her knees, holding her legs up for me to ravage her pleasure pot. Film the scene on camera and it'd make the double penetration action on the TV look tame.
Not that I was really watching it to compare our coupling to. My days of fantasizing were over with. I had my dream girl laying right beside me, kissing me back feverishly, loving everything I was doing to her. Life was good, and it got a whole lot better quick.
"Bend me over the table," Ashley hoarsely whispered, her orgasm subsiding. "Fuck me from behind. I want it doggy."
I didn't waste a second doing what she wanted. I bear-hugged my sister tightly and stood up, lifting her with me, my cock still embedded in her pussy. She dropped forward, bracing her fall with her arms. Together we sunk to our knees on the carpet. My hips began slapping into her ass before she could move the popcorn bowl out of her way.
Ashley's torso lay sprawled on the table, her arms out to the side, her face pressed against the cool glass. My powerful thrusts into her cunt caused the table to rattle. The vase containing her flowers, which we had forgotten to take into her room, shook dangerously as if it was caught in an earthquake. I reached over and put them on safe ground, not missing a beat with my rhythmic pounding.
Over and over my cock pumped in and out of her hot canal. My balls drummed against her pussy lips as her ass jiggled with each thrust. I admired the spectacle, a first-person perspective of my own adult movie. Ashley turned her head, smiling lustfully, getting a very different perspective of the steamy action.
I held her slim waist firmly, her skin sticky with sweat. My hands slid up her hourglass figure, creeping beneath her shirt. As they went higher, the fabric rolled up her sides. I cupped her tits, my hands squished between her soft swells and the hard table.
My hands stayed smothered for only a few seconds. Ashley pushed herself up, palms flat on the glass surface and arms straight. Her back arched sexily, the curve along her spine steep and deep. I rolled her shirt up another few inches, past her nipples. Encasing her mounds in my hands, I fondled and caressed to my heart's delight.
I glanced above the TV. The clock read twelve-thirty. Time was running out and my need to cum was still low, having came so much prior to our living room romp. There was a lull in the action as I raised Ashley off her knees and propped her higher on the table. I switched to a squatting position and buried my cock down into her pussy, using every muscle in my legs to fuck the daylights out of my sister.
"Ohhh shit," she howled, "fuck me, Tiger, fuck my pussy. Goddamn, you're fucking me so good with that damn fucking cock."
Ashley reclined onto her elbows, her head sagging and hair splayed over the glass. She screamed one ribald profanity after another, informing me of what she wanted me to do, and what I was already doing to her tender pussy. I leaned over her back, my hands on the table beside hers. I withdrew my cock to the head, then urgently thrust forward into her accepting pussy, each insertion giving her the full length of my shaft.
"Take me back to the couch," Ashley crudely demanded, "I want to be fucked like that."
Damn it, right when I was hitting my stride.
I bear-hugged her around the waist again, heaved her from the table, and collapsed backwards onto the couch. My sister landed on my lap and wrapped her right arm around the back of my head, squeezing me against the side of her breast. I licked and tasted her sweaty flesh, slobbering like a rabid dog over a fresh piece of meat. Ashley pushed herself up, her back rubbing against my chest, then plummeted onto me, piercing her overly fucked pussy with my lance. She rode me in reverse, a mirror image of the teenage blonde skewered by a monster python on the TV.
There was just one huge difference. The movie duo were butt naked whereas Ashley and I were still in our sleepwear. Realizing that contrast did wonders for my libido. An hour ago we were embraced in sweet, passionate, carnal sex. Now we were recklessly fucking like we had mastered the art of the quickie. Flip down her shirt, pull up our pajama pants, and, ignoring the telltale smell of sex, folks would be none the wiser to the raunchiness that had taken place.
Each buoyant bounce Ashley made on me forced us deeper into the sofa cushions. Trapped beneath her, I could only sit there suckling her breast, my concentration free to enjoy the other aspects of her ravishing body. I swept my tongue along her salty skin, brushed my hands across her flat stomach. My fingers traced every stunning curve as I aimlessly passed over them. My cock absorbed the intense heat of the slick walls surrounding it.
If I survived the brutal fucking Ashley was giving me, I would have the bruises on my thighs to serve as my battle wounds. Her ass was crashing onto me so hard and loudly that I had to have abrasions. I chewed on her nipple in response, stretching it from her breast with my teeth. The night wasn't going to end with only one us feeling sore the next morning.
"Ahhh, oooh god," Ashley sobbed, "you're going to bite off my nipple, Tiger. Oooh, oooh, you're going to... going to... ahhh fuck!"
I succeeded in getting one of us to cum. Her muscles tensed, her pussy clamped around my shaft, and her headlock on me got stronger. I stopped feasting on her tit, allowing her orgasm to run its course.
But I wasn't done with her yet. Not one second after my screaming banshee quieted down, I curled my arms beneath her legs and pulled her knees to her chest. I bounced my butt off the couch, jamming my cock up into her slippery snatch. I had full control again.
"Fuck, you can go all night, can't you?" Ashley shakily panted.
"I have a lot of lonely nights to make up for."
"Let me make things easier for you." She placed her hands underneath her knees and held them up for me.
I like the way my sister thinks. I lowered my hands down the back of her creamy thighs to her butt. I squeezed her round, bubbly ass and lifted her up, her pussy suspended in midair and barely in contact with the helmet of my pole.
Ashley breathed heatedly into the side of my face. "C'mon, Tiger. Stick it in me. Fuck me with that big, fat cock of yours. I want my big, strong brother to fuck his little, baby sister. We shouldn't be doing this but that makes it so much hotter."
I fought the temptation to impale my sibling right at that moment. Her smuttiness was an overwhelming aphrodisiac. I wanted to hear just how smutty she could get with a cock on the verge of pummeling her battered pussy.
"You're going to make me beg for it, aren't you?" she gleaned. "You're going to make me beg for my tiny cunt to be demolished by your hard prick. You should be protecting me from perverted boys like yourself, not teasing me until I beg to be fucked by one." Ashley shuddered, groaned, her lewdness affecting her just as much as they were affecting me. "You feel my cum on your dick, don't you? You feel my pussy juicing on it right now? You're not even fucking me and my pussy can't stop juicing all over your incredible cock."
Ashley wiggled her body desperately. Her coarse language wasn't getting what she wanted from me. She went with a different approach, her coquettish, sweetheart ploy. "Will you fuck me if I tell you how much I love you? 'Cause I love you oh-so very much. I love everything you do to me and my fuckable little body. And I'll love you even more if you—ahhh fuuuck, just like that, Tiger!"
The l-word did it for me. I dropped her weight as I thrust my pelvis up, my enlarged cock tearing through her red vaginal lips. I heaved my sister up from my lap and slammed back into her. My butt ricocheted off the couch as I humped her heavenly pussy. God, it felt good to be fucking again.
"Ah shit, just like that," she yelped, thrashing her head side to side. "I love you so much. The feel of you deep inside me, the way you fill me up. Give me some of your loving, Tiger. Keep loving that tight pussy with your thick cock. I want you to give me a big, hot load of love."
My sister squeezed her legs together. Her lithe body curled into the fetal position. The pressure around my cock increased enormously. I lifted her ass up, keeping her pussy suspended above my lunging cock. I had to move only my hips to drill her like an inverted jackhammer.
Ashley's lechery was uncontainable. "Oh, oh, you're fucking me so good. You ready to cum yet, big boy? Ready to pump your nasty sister full of gooey spunk? I want my big brother's sperm to be swimming inside me when I sleep tonight. Can you do that for me? Do you love me enough to shoot your hot jizz up my pussy?"
Letting out a loud roar, I drove my cock to the hilt inside her slippery tunnel. I held Ashley steady on top of me as spurt after spurt of semen erupted from my pulsating penis. Her legs slowly spread open. The pressure created by her pussy decreased. My cum began pouring out of her canal and back down my shaft while I continued blowing off like Mt. Vesuvius.
I couldn't believe how much "love" I had for my sister, and neither could she. "Oh my god, you really needed to cum, didn't you? I can still feel you throbbing inside me. All that warm, brotherly cum filling me up."
The aftershocks had my penis jumping but shooting blanks. It actually started to hurt from too much sex. My member wilted pitifully as I settled Ashley to my right. Previously I couldn't understand how people could say too much of a good thing was a bad thing, but it finally made sense to me that night. I had involuntarily practiced abstinence for twenty years, and I may have to practice it again until my penis healed.
Ashley had the cure to my problem. She moved off the couch to her knees and positioned herself between my legs. Eyeing my glistening crotch, she poked my sensitive penis. Simply touching the area beneath the crown was bothersome.
"Careful with that," I cautioned. "I think it's broken."
She smiled pertly and bowed her head forward. "Leave it to me. I'll make it better." Opening her mouth, Ashley gobbled up and sucked on my sticky, mushy dick. Her soft lips and tongue were the perfect treatment to soothe my pains. In no time at all, I was relaxed and down to earth from my most recent orgasm. She licked my penis clean of our bodily fluids, her tongue making short trips up and down the shrunk length. She planted the occasional kiss to quicken the healing process.
I spread my legs and hung my arms over the backrest. "You really know how to treat a guy like a king."
Ashley swirled her tongue around the tip. "This is the least I can do after that royal fucking you gave me. I'm really looking forward to the next time."
Next time. Time. What time was it? I checked the clock. Oh. It's only five minutes till one. Five minutes... five minutes... crap, I only had five minutes left!
I jumped off the couch and lifted my sister up by the armpits. "Ash, we need to clean this place. Fast." Tucking away my penis, I sprinted into the kitchen.
"Can you get me a glass of water while you're in there?" she yelled after me.
I hurried back into the living room with some paper towels and a cold drink. Ashley was sitting on the couch with her clothes adjusted and legs crossed, still watching the porno.
"Change the channel, will ya, sis?
She took the glass from my hand while flipping to our original movie. Her eyes stayed on me as I tidied the living room of our indecency. "If you have this much energy after every time we have sex, maybe I can get you to clean my room too."
I placed the flowers on the table, dried the area where we rutted, and fixed anything else I saw in disarray. When all looked good, I flopped onto the couch with a huge sigh. The clock struck one.
Ashley lay comfy on a square pillow on my lap. "Any almonds left?"
"I think so. Try this one." I plucked a piece of chocolate from the tin box that came with her bouquet and dropped it into her mouth.
She chewed on the dark morsel. "Mmm, I like dating. Getting presents is my favorite part."
I tossed a bite-sized chunk into the air and caught it on my tongue. "Hard to top free chocolate."
To Be Cont..........
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Update-37
Some twenty minutes after my very, very late Spring cleaning, the front door burst open. Mom stumbled into the house ahead of dad, tripping on the flat door sill. Dad caught her quickly around her waist, and the both of them started to laugh foolishly. Looked to me like Ashley and I weren't the only ones who had a good time.
"Hey kids," dad greeted, helping mom find her balance. "I didn't expect to see the both of you waiting up for us this late."
"And I didn't expect the both of you to come home so late," Ashley said worryingly, thought I doubted she really was. "It's way past one o'clock."
"Brian didn't tell you? I sent a message to his cell phone telling him when we were coming home."
Ashley frowned up at me. "He didn't tell me anything about that."
"I must have missed the message," I shrugged. "I hadn't checked my phone since I got home from my date."
Mom wobbled around to the back of the couch. "How did your date go?" She sounded a lot less inebriated than she appeared.
"Same ol' story," I replied casually. "Took her out to a restaurant and played at the park afterwards. She's a really neat girl. I'm hoping to have a second date with her."
"That's nice, dear," mom said monotonously, clearly distracted by something else. She leaned over the backrest and consequently my shoulder. She touched the gold beacon around Ashley's neck. "Sweetie, is that what I think it is?"
Ashley held the rich pendant in the middle of her palm. "My date gave me this necklace. Isn't it pretty?"
"Very pretty," mom admired. "On my first date, all I got was a box of melted chocolates and a stubbed toe. This boy must be really sure he'd get a second date with you to give you a gift like that."
"Or maybe he gave her a gift like that so he'd be sure to get a second date," dad jokingly said before surrendering to a deep yawn. The gesture was contagious and mom did the same. They saw the colorful arrangement of flowers on the table.
Ashley noticed and told them, "My date gave me those, too. Aren't they absolutely beautiful?"
Dad was impressed. He asked if the flowers I had given my date were as beautiful as the ones Ashley received.
"It's hard to compete with a guy who can splurge on first dates. I prefer to win a girl's heart with a good time instead of fancy presents."
Dad praised me while mom ridiculed me for starting to sound like dad. Since she married him, that couldn't have been a bad thing.
Our parents bid us goodnight as the credits to our movie started to scroll up the screen. Once they were clear of our voices, Ashley asked, "Did you know when they were coming home?"
"I already said I missed the message. You know, since we were in the middle of losing our virginities."
Ashley sprouted a dubious look.
I smirked. "Okay, maybe I did know. I read the message while I was microwaving the popcorn."
She smirked back. "So that's why you couldn't wait until after mom and dad came home."
"They could have came home early. Weren't you worried about them barging in on us?"
"A little. If it had been my idea to fuck like rabbits, I wouldn't have done anything about it. But since it was yours, I trust you to make sure we'd be okay."
Ashley slowly sat up as she rubbed the corner of her eyes.
"Sleepy?"
"Tonight has been a tiring night," she yawned.
"Your bed?"
Ashley agreed, and after taking a minute to clean up our mess, we were soon beneath the blanket in her cool, airy room.
I fluffed up a soft, feathery pillow. "Are you going to wear your necklace to sleep too?"
Ashley couldn't stop fiddling with the pendant. "Uh-huh. I'm never going to take this off. Whenever I hang out with my friends or I'm busy running an errand, this will always be around my neck to remind me of how awesome my big brother is."
"Just think of it as an early birthday present for an awesome little sister."
"My birthday is still a couple weeks away," she pointed out.
I cuddled up with my lovely gal. "What are your plans for it? A crazy night out with the girls before a crazy night with us?" Birthdays were typically a two-day event in our household. The day before the birthday was for friends and family, while the actual birthday was reserved for family.
"I don't really have any plans. My friends say they want to surprise me but other than that my schedule is wide open."
"I might be able to come up with a few surprises to fill your schedule with." I gently kissed her neck as an early preview.
"Surprises are getting a little old, to be honest," Ashley sincerely confessed. "Don't get me wrong, I love everything you did for me tonight, but this time I'd like to know what's ahead of me."
"Then how 'bout I let you pick the place for our next date."
"Oh, I like that idea. I'll be thinking about it all weekend."
"Let's get some sleep first, okay?"
Ashley nuzzled her cute nose into mine. "Good night, big brother. I love you."
"I love you, baby sis. Sweet dreams."
* * * Saturday * * *
"This is it," Ashley determinedly said. "If I can knock these last two down, that'll be enough for the win. Think I can do it, Brian?"
"You haven't had any problems in these situations all night," I reminded. "I know you can do it."
She smiled warmly. "All right, here I go. Wish me luck."
"Good luck," I said, watching her take her place on the shiny hardwood floor.
Ashley held up the pink twelve pound ball to her chest. She breathed in deeply, concentrating on the task at hand, ignoring the bustling noise of the other people around us. She began her approach, first with the left foot, then the right, then once more with her left. Meanwhile her right arm swung back, high and mighty. She stopped short of the black passing line, her arm swinging forward. The brightly colored ball flew out of her hand and hit the floor. It rolled down the lane, perilously close to the edge, then curved back towards the middle, a little too much spin put on it.
But not enough to mess up her throw. The pink wrecking ball of doom collided with the pair of red-striped pins, blasting them into the deep, black cave whence they came from. Ashley jumped straight up and spun around, triumphantly tossing her hands into the air. She dashed to me and jumped again, this time into my arms, and kissed me on the cheek. I held her for a brisk second before letting her go.
Ashley tauntingly pointed her forefingers at the seats behind us. "Ha, take that. And you said you were going to be undefeated tonight."
Lillian was speechless. She was completely unlike her talkative, boastful self in the car ride over to the bowling center. She had been so sure of her prowess in knocking down pins that she couldn't stop talking about how she was going to dominate us. It would be understandable if she lost the final game of the night, due to fatigue or the sort, but she lost in the very first one.
Natalia did the talking for her. "That was a really close game. If Lilly didn't miss the spare in the eighth, you would have needed a strike to win."
Alyson teased, "Are you just saying that or could you actually calculate her hypothetical score in that big brain of yours?"
Natalia feigned injury. "I don't know if should take that as a compliment or an insult."
The back and forth banter between them continued as I set up the order for the next round.
Ashley stood beside me stretching her arms out. "I'm getting kind of hungry. Anyone want some nachos?"
"Oh, oh, I do," Natty chimed, raising her hand like the straight-A student in class. "Get a large one, but no peppers. Just cheese and beef and tomatoes and—"
"Basically everything but the peppers," Lillian finally said. She had a bowling ball in each hand, weighing them to see which would give her the best chance of winning the next round.
Ashley nodded, then went off in the direction of the snack stand. She disappeared behind a group of league bowlers in matching orange shirts.
As I tinkered with the bowling computer machine, I felt the eerie presence of three curious girls surrounding me. I turned from the tiny screen to see each of my sister's friends smiling and anticipating the answer to the meaning of life, the universe, and everything else. Or simply...
"How did last night go?" they synchronously asked.
Wow, they must have rehearsed or something.
I didn't know the safest way to answer the loaded question, so I stalled for my sister's return. The main reason I had agreed to spend another night with her friends was to tell them one thing. "Before I tell you girls how last night went, I just want to say thanks again for your help."
"You're welcome," they said together. Any possibility of that also being rehearsed was quickly rejected when they stared baffled at each other.
"What did you two do for him?" Lillian demanded to know.
"Me? What did you do?" Alyson retorted in defense.
"Hold on, I wasn't the only one who gave Bry advice?" Natalia boldly asked.
Uh-oh. Ashley had warned me of her friends' competitive spirit; I had even seen it firsthand. Somehow the trio had turned the kind act of giving me advice into another crazy game of theirs. The good news was they had another motive for wanting to help me other than thinking my sister and I were seriously dating. The bad news was my sister was going to kill me for making her friends angry.
"Girls, girls, calm down," I mediated. "Last night went great. Ashley and I had a lot of fun and it was because of each of you that it went as great as it did. It couldn't have been possible without all the help I'd received."
That seemed to have calmed them down some. Either that or they were just too good of friends to let something like this put a dent in their unbreakable friendship. They apologized for making a fuss out of nothing.
Alyson slinked into the seat next to me, smiling the way Ashley does when her intentions are less than pure. "So when do we get our turns with you?" she slyly asked.
The other two friends gasped. "Aly!" I would have gasped too if I wasn't paralyzed all over. That girl definitely knows how to shock.
"What? It's a serious question," Aly stated.
"What's a serious question?" my sister's voice sounded.
Aly immediately sprung up, making way for an oversized plate of cheesy, beefy chips and a tray of sodas. Ashley took her spot by my side and plopped the fattening nachos and drinks onto a little table. "Are you going to tell me or is it just between you girls and my big brother?" she goaded.
"Just trying to have a little bit of fun," the rambunctious blonde said. "Are you two going to do it again?"
"Sure, I don't see why not," Ashley cheekily replied. "He had a great time; I had a great time; we both had a great time. We ate at the coolest fancy restaurant, rode bikes together at the park, and talked about things we never talk about. It was awesome. We even got to play dress-up."
The girls swooned in unison, looking like they would faint at any second.
They really needed to stop doing that.
"Thirsty?" Ashley offered, presenting the cupholder tray to everyone.
One by one each of her friends grabbed a plastic cup of soda. Ashley grabbed one for herself, but that left none for me. "Sorry, Bry," she said after taking a sip, "the tray only holds four cups and I only have two hands to carry this stuff with. But you can share with me." She poked her straw into my mouth.
I wasn't very thirsty but I drank from the lipstick-ringed tube anyway. Her lips had been on it, after all, and that was reason enough for me.
The second game got underway. Lilly was up first and scored an intimidating strike to, pun unintended, strike fear into the hearts of her challengers. Aly and Natty were shaken, though just scarcely. They each finished the frame with a spare. Ashley was not one to falter in the face of Goliath; she countered with a single swift blow that knocked down an army of pins. The belles were good. Too good.
Then came my turn. Big profile sports weren't my forte, but when it came to recreational sports, I was pretty good myself. Chalk down a strike for the only guy among a group of beauties.
Ashley congratulated me by clumsily feeding me a tortilla chip piled with toppings. She giggled at the yellow streak smeared on my cheek.
"Let me take care of that," she said, leaning onto my shoulder and swiping a napkin across the mess.
Mm-mmm, my sister sure smelled nice that night. Forget about stinky bowling shoes; the only scent coming from her was of lavender and roses. Out of the corner of my eyes, I spotted Lilly prepping for her turn and the other two ladies conversing heedless of us. I leaned in closer and pressed my lips to Ashley's.
"I can't wait until we get home," I whispered, moving in for another kiss.
She put a forefinger between our lips. "Be good for a little longer, okay? There's no need to be hasty. We have a long future ahead of us. Together."
I love it when she says things like that. "I love you, babe."
"I love you too, Tiger."
Lillian swept the floor with us, winning three games altogether. She went back to her boastful self on the drive home. Alyson and Natalia got off easy; I dropped them off first. At the victor's house, Ashley and Lilly tossed playful jabs in addition to goodbyes. I waved the brunette farewell and finished the trip home.
My golden angel gingerly placed her hands on my shoulders, bracing herself against my weight. "Is this what we're going to do everyday from now on?"
I rotated my hips, grinding my sweaty pelvis against her smoldering loins. Her wetness couldn't put out the fire burning between us. I groaned, squinted my eyes shut, and discharged another batch of sweltering cum into her belly. Even as my cock softened, I kept it in her tunnel for a few more moments.
I slowly pulled out, mesmerized by the white goo trickling from her pussy. It was my second load in her that night, my third of the day. Ashley and I had managed to sneak in a real quickie right after lunch. I injected a fresh load into her from behind while she was washing the dishes. Ashley wasn't wearing any panties beneath her skirt and I couldn't help but slide my cock right in.
Although I came inside of her pussy thrice that day, I came once more in different but just as exquisite orifice. As I was driving to Lillian's house, the first of my stops, Ashley ducked her head below the steering wheel and blew me on the way over. The drive wasn't long enough for me to cum before we reached Lilly's place, so I parked one house shy of her driveway to luxuriate in the awesome blowjob my temptress was giving me. I spurted so hard into the back of her mouth she had to take her sultry lips off my shooting cock. Two jets of sperm coated her precious face before she ducked back down to swallow the rest. It took me a while to assure my sister she didn't get any in her hair.
I rested on top of Ashley, pulling her flowery blanket over our nude bodies. "Only as long as everyday is like today."
She licked around my mouth, tasting her pussy juices on my face. "Can you, um, get off me for just a second? I really need to take this out."
I smiled. "Okay, but just for a second."
Laying beside her, I watched the sheets rustle down south. Ashley cooed sexily, and pulled from the cover the tiger-striped toy that had been inside of her ass. Instead of just black stripes, it had a lot of white ones too. Kinky girl that my sister is, she dipped the tube into her sodden pussy and used the first deposit of cum as lubrication to stick it into her anus.
Ashley stood the thin bullet up on her bedstand and turned off the lights. "Doing anything important tomorrow?" she quietly asked, snuggling into my chest.
"Nope."
Her fingers daintily caressed my arms. "Good. Neither am I."
Our faces drew closer. Our lips touched gently. "Why am I not surprised?"
Ashley looked so beautiful with her prized blonde hair fanned over her cheek, her winsome smile spread across her lips, and her trophy gold necklace around her neck. "Let's get some sleep. If we we're going to sleep together, we need to be up before mom and dad are."
I touched her heart pendant carefully. I didn't think she had taken it off yet, not even when she showered. Before we left for the bowling center, she came out of the bathroom wearing just a towel, slippers, and the wet piece of jewelry. I knew the necklace was wet because I had a close up look of the tiny water droplets on it when I kissed her in the hallway.
Ashley, to my then limited knowledge, had always worn underwear when leaving from a shower, with the exceptions being the two times I took one with her. The change in our relationship had brought about a change in her dressing habits. I snuck a hand beneath the towel to see if it that also included her shower attire.
My fingers found her bare clit. I played with her pleasure button right there in the hallway. Ashley squirmed between the wall and me, biting her lower lip to suppress the high-pitched squeals she was making. I felt so naughty diddling my sister and kissing her face while my dad and youngest sibling were watching TV in the living room, with mom in the kitchen washing the dishes.
Ashley couldn't handle my finger-play for long and lured me into her room so I could finish the deed with my mouth. She tasted so clean and sweet. The oral session almost convinced the temporarily satisfied minx to cancel her plans with her friends. I convinced her otherwise, and she told me I could pick out her outfit since it was now my idea to go bowling. I dressed my doll in tight blue jeans and a really cute green halter top that flared out around the waist. I think the little stunt in the hallway and my desire to show off my gal was the reason why she was so quick to return the favor in the car.
I kissed my baby girl on the forehead as she lay peacefully atop her pillow. I lost count of how many I gave her that day. Kisses on her lips. Kisses on her face. Kisses on her breasts, tummy, pussy, legs, and butt. I made a promise to myself to always kiss her at least one time more than the day before. It wouldn't take another summer for me to have to kiss her nonstop to meet my quota.
Ashley threaded her hand through my hair and beckoned me down to her lips. Hot air entered my mouth as our tongues met. I felt like I could melt under so much fiery passion.
She quickly pulled away, but not discouragingly. "You're hard again."
My erection twitched against her pussy. "We don't have to do anything."
Fingers wrapped around my pole and guided the first inch into her steamy box. "We don't have to," Ashley seductively said, "but we sure as heck want to."
I lifted her leg up and pushed in the rest of my penis, then made love to my sister until we came together. Ashley hugged me dearly, and fell asleep soundly in my arms
To Be Cont...............
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Please don't be discouraged. I registered on the site just so I could post and tell you it is a great story that I have thoroughly enjoyed reading.
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Cant wait until the next installment
It might be better if you gave Shiggy a little more credit than just at the beginning of the post, just so people know who actually wrote it. I thought for a while there that you hadn't credited him at all.
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MORE!!!... PLEASE!!!!
Just a great story please add the next instalment
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I have enjoyed several of your stories. They are very well written and the taboo story lines are very exciting! Well done!
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those are not mine... i only posted them.....
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OK thanks for letting me know you had not written them. You have good taste in story's though. Thanks for sharing them!
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o man.. i read all that.. and don't know how it ended
More please
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Wow..what a great story! Thanks for posting
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