Siblings With Benefits

[pradeep8715]

Siblings With Benefits
Written By:lovecraft68


Update-1

As I sat in the lobby of TF Green airport, sipping coffee I tried to keep myself from sinking into the depression that I had been mired in for the last couple of weeks. I was back home in Rhode Island where I had spent 33 of my 39 years/ and my younger brother Mark whom I hadn't seen in six months was on his way to pick me up. Problem was it was hard to be upbeat when you were as utterly exhausted as I was. The cause of this wasn't just my two hour nonstop from Chicago turning into an hour delay at O'hare and a three hour layover in Philly but due mostly to the latest bout of insomnia I'd been suffering from for the last two weeks.

Usually these spells which I've suffered from since the tender age of 10 are brought on by stress, in which case I should have seen this one coming. For the past two months I'd been painting 12-15 hours a day to get ready for an exhibition where I was the featured artist and in the interim had suffered the end of yet another failed relationship. This had been a recurring theme for me over the last ten years. After having never gotten into anything serious all the way up through my twenties and early thirties, which of course were also the years that I had spent battling drug and alcohol addiction, I had since attempted to find that elusive special someone with disastrous results.

The most recent of which was Laura, a thirty year old photographer whom I had met at one of my exhibits almost a year ago. Don't get me wrong I am not a lesbian in the true sense of the word or even bi on a regular basis, but over the years there has been the occasional woman who just seems to catch my interest. We had been living together for the last six months but eventually Laura, like the others before her had complained I was cold and distant, having heard that same line so many times before I guess I can't deny it, but considering some of the things I've been through I do the best I can.

Trying to get my mind off of those things I got up and tossing out my coffee cup walked around a bit. I hadn't texted Mark to come get me until I landed so I had a few minutes and I couldn't sit still. The thing about insomnia is the more tired you get is the more wired you get. As I wandered around the lobby I enjoyed the looks that I was getting from the few people still wandering around at ten pm on a Friday night.

Normally my appearance is not all that remarkable, I am a tall , slim very attractive, brunette. My most noticeable feature being a pair of amazing crystal blue eyes that most people think are contacts. Today however I had a private showing at The Black Flame, a notorious Goth club where Black Masses are held in secret every Friday night, well secret to all but those who attend. The showing ran late and unaware there was a delay I raced to the airport without taking the time to change so needless to say I was quite a sight especially for boring old little Rhody.

I had straightened my long normally curly jet black hair (which I will admit to coloring over the last couple of years) so that it hung more than halfway down to my waist, that along with my heavy black eye makeup was a sharp contrast to my fair, no let's be honest, ghostly white complexion. My right arm from the tip of my shoulder down to my elbow was covered by a huge green and black tattoo of the Greek gorgon Medusa, the coils of her serpentine body wrapping around the inside of my arm as well, I was wearing a sleeveless tight black top that was held together by a row of metal hooks in the front, and although my skirt was ankle length, the slit up the side ran almost all the way up to my hip, the ensemble was completed by a pair of knee high black boots with three inch heels. I certainly didn't look like your typical woman pushing forty coming to see her brother.

Not that I was typical in anyway and nor for that matter was my brother Mark, as the two of us had not exactly had an easy path to where we are now. As I finished my little tour I sat back down and as was impossible not to do when visiting home I caught my mind drifting towards the past. Whenever I allow this to happen I am reminded of a quote from Milton's Paradise Lost: "Long is the way and hard, that out of hell leads up to light."

Mark and I had been separated at a very young age when our mother had to give us up and through a twist of fate were reunited in a foster home when we were older. I was almost eighteen at the time and had been adopted by Doug and Denise Hanson whom I have since been happy to call mom and dad. Upon getting news from a social worker that they had located my younger brother, Mom and Dad immediately got him placed with us despite the fact he was almost sixteen and had been considered a problem child.

In the time we had been apart neither of us had gone through unscathed. I had been sexually molested for almost two years before being placed with mom and dad at the age of twelve. I was told later on that because of it I could never have children and even now thirty years later am still plagued by brutal nightmares which don't help with the insomnia any. On Mark's end he had bounced around for a bit and ended up in a home where he was beaten so badly his skull had been cracked, putting him in the hospital which is what led to us ultimately finding him. It goes without saying that Mark wasn't too well off and it was almost a year before he would even speak on a regular basis he also suffered from severe night terrors, and to this day cannot sleep in total darkness.

As for today however, both Mark and I have done quite well for ourselves. After finally becoming abstinent from drugs and booze at the age of 34, I have made quite a name for myself as a painter in the underground Goth scene. At my last exhibit I sold three paintings for $10,000 a piece and at the showing today, I received a $5,000 deposit from some rich poser who was going to pay me another $20,000 for as he called it "A Megan Decosta Original." In case you're wondering my parents are extremely religious and my paintings could put Bosch to shame so I use my birth mothers name as my professional alias.

On his end Mark has also done quite well for himself, despite spending his early twenties drinking like a fish, and fucking- as well as fighting- like an animal, Mark graduated Summa cum Laud from Suffolk university and is currently a senior partner with one of the best Law firms in New England, where he has become one of the top prosecutors in the private sector, having to date never lost a conviction. In addition Mark has obtained some local notoriety. Dubbed by the press as "The Bad Boy" attorney as much for his wild past as his almost legendary nightlife Mark has it all, looks, money, connections and of course women, his pick of them. My brother has a mantra "Every woman wants him every man wants to be him." Sometimes when I'm around him it's hard to argue that it's not true.

Of course this is what the world sees. On the surface we are as good as it gets, underneath however the two of us are more than a little broken. Both Mark and I like a lot of abused children live with a constant fear of rejection and a feeling of emptiness that can never be filled although we've tried. I spent years trying to drown it in drugs and alcohol, now that addiction is in check, its working my ass off and spending brief periods of time pretending to be happy with someone who cannot possibly understand me. For my brother its pure excess, Mark works out two hours a day, holds three different black belts and works 60+ hours a week, with a sex life that consists of a series of 20 year olds that he refers to as pets, trust me I am not the only one with issues here. A couple of years ago Mark put it best when he said that he was like an Easter egg that someone had saved for awhile. Sure it was pretty on the outside but if it cracked you wouldn't want to be around to see what was inside.

Speaking of the devil, or as he puts it sometimes "Just one of his servants." I saw Mark come around the corner and enter the lobby. As I watched him I couldn't help but smile and enjoy the show. Extremely attractive people have an air of chaos about them, Eyes widen, jaws drop, and people receive dirty looks from their spouses when they're caught staring. My brother was one of those people, as he sauntered through the lobby every woman regardless of age turned to look as he walked past and the best part of it was that in just faded jeans and a tank top not one of them knew that in addition to the looks he was a six figure a year attorney. Mark saw me and as he came over I stood to greet him.

"Well hello my beautiful little brother." I said reaching out to embrace him. I meant to just give a quick hug, but found myself squeezing him tight and holding on, realizing just how much I had missed him as well as how badly I needed him right now.

"Hey big sis." Mark said softly in my ear, as he spoke I felt a sense of relief flood through me. I knew everything would be okay now. Ever since we were reunited, no how bad things got or how many people I alienated Mark was the one constant; he was everything to me, my brother, my best friend and the one person who had never given up on me. I finally let him go and stood back to look at him.

"Damn I'm glad to see you." I told him and smiled, now despite my dark persona and appearance I have been told that I have an infectious smile, blessed with the type of full lips most women get injections for, my smile is actually a bit lopsided, but is genuine and always touches my eyes. It was the type of smile people that always caused people to smile back. Which is exactly what Mark did, flashing me that killer smile that had spread more legs than a gynecologist.

"Same here Meg, it's been awhile."

As he spoke using the name that only he could get away with I looked Mark over thinking that he really was beautiful. Mark and I shared the same thick black hair and high cheek bones, but where I was fair with blue eyes, he was a bit darker and his eyes were a gorgeous shade of golden brown with flecks of green overall his features were a bit on the delicate side and he had been called "Pretty Boy" on more than one occasion. The beauty certainly did not stop at his face. Mark was slightly taller than I and was a hundred and ninety pounds of rock solid muscle, his shoulders were wide and his waist narrow, he was not muscle bound, but there was not a damn thing on him that was not exactly where it should be including a set of abs that would make a twenty year old jealous.

Mark, like me in a sleeveless shirt caught a bit of attention. Both of his arms shoulder to elbow were covered in enormous tattoo's, on the right was Pan the Celtic devil; horns, hooves and red eyes glaring, on the left was an incredibly detailed image of the Pale rider of revelations fame. With his build, the tats and his five o clock shadow Mark was flaunting the "Bad Boy" look and carried it damn well. As I looked at him his smile faded a bit.

"You look tired sis."

"I am little brother, I am."

"Just the flight or..." He trailed off.

"I'm having a bad spell Mark, a really bad spell." He nodded and reaching down grabbed my suitcase.

"Well then I'm glad you came up sis. You know that's what I'm here for." I smiled at him and kissed his scruffy cheek.

"That's right Mark; you always know exactly what I need."

We walked back through the lobby getting looks from both sexes now. I enjoyed the show as did Mark neither of us would ever deny being narcissistic. I stood out front with my suitcase while Mark went to get the car. It was a humid august night; the kind that you could taste the air and I hoped to hell Mark had air conditioning in that old car he drove. While standing there I watched a young mother playing with her baby and felt that familiar pang of heartache, this was a direct result of my mood as I'm not sure I would have ever wanted children, but it would have been nice to have the choice.

That train of thought was mercifully cut off as I heard the deep growl of Mark's perfectly restored grey 1972 Firebird. Mark jumped out and after tossing my suitcase in the trunk held the door open for me as he always did. Leaving the airport Mark got onto 95 north and immediately accelerated to a ridiculous speed. I leaned back in the seat and watched out the window as the houses and buildings blurred by.

"Are you hungry Meg?" Mark asked.

"Nah, I ate on the plane."

"You want to go...."

"Just your place," I told him "I'm not feeling up for anything okay?"

"Okay." He answered as we weaved in and out of the lanes. "The folks know you're here?"

"No, I'll surprise them tomorrow." Truth was I didn't want to get mom going, she could always read my voice. I figured a good night's sleep at Mark's and I would be in a better frame for my parents.

"Laura?" He asked glancing over at me. I shook my head.

"Nope, same old story there." He nodded and turned his eyes back to the road.

We drove in silence. To this day Mark still didn't talk a hell of a lot unless he was either drunk or trying to pick someone up so he was more than happy to leave me in my thoughts which at the moment weren't the happiest. Looking out the window I realized why I had decided to leave Rhode Island in the first place. Everywhere I looked were reminders of those dark days of addiction. Over there was the house that I had lived in for three months trading sex for a room to sleep in and an occasional fix. Oh, and there was the condo where my one time fiancé Tommy had to call the ambulance when he had found me passed out, needle still in my arm. Oh home sweet home I thought bitterly.

Fortunately it was only a fifteen minute ride to my brother's place. Mark lived in the Promenade, an old mill complex that had been converted to luxury condos several years ago. Mark pulled into the garage and parked next to the black 2008 Lexus that he referred to as his work car and would be mine to use for as long as I stayed. We took the elevator to the top floor and as we walked down the corridor towards Mark's corner apartment. I got a kick out an older couple that walked by, after giving us a dirty look I heard the woman comment

"There goes another one." And her husband's reply of;

"At least this one's over twenty one."

Marks apartment was absolutely gorgeous, 12 foot ceilings and an 8 foot window overlooking the Providence River. The apartment was beautifully furnished but had a very sterile feeling to it. Mark had no clue about furniture or style for that matter so he had a friend pick everything out. The entire place screamed urban professional which was so unlike my brother, but then again the apartment was very much like that pretty Easter egg Mark had referred to.

"You want anything?" Mark called out as he went into the kitchen.

"No I'm all set for now." I told him as I walked over to the door of the Master bedroom. Mark had carved two Celtic runes into the oak finish One the symbol for pleasure the other for pain. I opened the door and walking in thought that here indeed was the inside of that egg.

Depending on your beliefs Mark's bedroom was either breathtaking or terrifying. The room was a work of art, a gothic paradise and a testimony to a lifetime of occult influences and Sadomasochistic sex. The room was dominated by a massive four poster bed made of pure Ebony. Each column from floor to ceiling was carved with ancient symbols and in each of those four columns was a concealed door that could be opened by a master switch, exposing chains complete with manacles. Topping it off was a deep red enclosure of pure silk currently drawn all the way back. The bed had originally come from France and had once belonged to a warlock in New Orleans who had been burned at the stake. Mark had paid $25,000 for it ten years ago.

Next to each side of the bed was a matching ebony nightstand each of which supported massive candelabra containing five black candles which were all currently lit. This set had come from a castle in Ireland and had been given to Mark by a witch of some repute. Upon closer inspection the flames were small glass light bulbs, afraid of a fire Mark had them wired. The effect was made even more realistic by the fact that they were set to flicker. On the wall over each of these were paintings by none other than Megan Decosta herself, however not the successful one of today but the struggling one of twenty years ago who at the time was convinced she could only paint when wasted.

The room had another of those amazing eight foot windows but this one had been covered up with a black tapestry that depicted several of the planes of Dante's vision of hell. On the left and right wall directly opposite each other were framed portraits of Anton Levay and Aleister Crowley. The best effects of the bedroom however were the mirrors. The entire five foot headboard was covered with one which directly reflected the equally large one over the bureau behind me. As I stepped directly up to the foot of the bed I looked at my reflection and could see my back in the opposite mirror. Glancing up I smiled into the enormous mirror mounted to the ceiling that was the size of the entire bed. The set gave an incredible panoramic view of anything going on in the bed at just about any angle.

I heard the door close and looking into the headboard saw Mark come up behind me, he had removed his shirt and in the mirror behind him I saw the reflection of the huge tattoo that covered his muscular back: A Baphomet; the half man, half goat sitting cross legged within a circle, the universal symbol of Satanism, as I said I am not the only sick one in the family Over it in gothic lettering was the Latin expression Lex Talionis, The law of retaliation.

"Ready for bed already sis?" He asked as his arms slowly encircled my waist pulling me back into him. I reached down to my left hip and unsnapped the hook causing the skirt to fall to the floor exposing my red thong.

"I think you know what I'm ready for little brother." I said softly as I looked into his eyes through the mirror. Mark bent his head and after gently kissing my bare right shoulder, began working his way up my neck. I sighed and leaning back ground my ass into his crotch even through his jeans I could feel how hard he was.

"That feels sooo sweet," I whispered "But that's not what I need Mark. Just take it." After almost a year without cock I needed it and bad. As I spoke I reached my right arm back and ran my nails through his thick black hair.

"Yeah? You in a hurry sis?" He looked up in the mirror and smirked. "I though that's why you liked women; because they take their time." He then moved my hair and kissed the back of my neck.

"I said take me!" I snarled and grabbing a handful of his hair pulled hard forcing his head up to look at my reflection. "Or have you been playing with little girls so long you've forgotten how to take a woman?" I returned his smirk, in the mirror I saw Mark's eye's darken and prepared myself for the fucking I so desperately needed. Mark's hands came around and grabbing the top of my shirt tore it open with one powerful motion. I wasn't wearing a bra and my tits sprang free. I'm not large up top but they were still perfectly round and firm, each pink nipple pierced with a silver barbell.

"A woman," Mark sneered "More like a whore who's forgotten her place." With that he grabbed each of the barbells between his fingers and twisted hard. I cried out as an exquisite mix of pleasure and pain coursed through my body I swear I could feel my pussy begin to drip. Mark grabbed my hair and yanked my head back to look at him.

"Allow me to remind you." Stepping back Mark yanked on my hair again pulling me off balance, he deftly placed his leg behind mine causing me to trip. Using my hair as a handle he wrenched me completely around as I fell. My back struck the edge of the mattress and I slid down onto the floor in a sitting position my scalp burning with another delightful wave of pain.
I reached up and raked my nails down his bare chest, he didn't make a sound but a look of ecstasy crossed his face. I grabbed his jeans and unsnapping them saw that he wasn't wearing any underwear, oh how I love that look! I reached in to grab my prize but Mark slapped my hands away.

"Like you deserve to take it out!" He snapped and moving quickly grabbed both of my hands and pushing them together captured my thin wrists in one hand, his grip was not gentle and I winced as he forced them back over my head. Despite the discomfort I watched in breathless anticipation as with his other hand Mark reached into his jeans and knowing I was dying for it slowly pulled it out.

Like the rest of him my brother's cock was nothing short of incredible, In plain English it was fucking huge, easily the biggest I have ever seen, well over 10" long, and thick as well. It was the type of cock that was as much a weapon as it was a part of his anatomy, many a young girl had squealed in pain from it and he loved every minute of it, and speaking of loving it I opened wide incapable of even pretending I didn't want it in my mouth.

"Yeah you want that cock?" He asked as he whipped it across my face slapping me with it hard enough to hurt.

"Don't tease." I begged giving him what he wanted "Please don't tease."

That was the wrong thing to do. Mark pushed it against my cheek, I could feel his sticky pre cum drip on my face he then began spreading it around. I let out a low moan and looking up at him parted my lips and slid my tongue out, taking his dripping prick Mark touched it to the tip of my tongue giving me just a taste. I looked up into his eyes and whispered;

"More. Please more."

That was all it took as he stepped up and shoved it three quarters down my throat. I moaned as I began to suck it in and out. I started slow but couldn't hold back and began going faster, I could feel him dripping down my throat and my mouth was stretched almost to the limit.

"Is that the best you can do?" He asked me "You call that head? Did all that pussy licking make you forget how to suck cock?"

Knowing what was coming I tilted my head as far back as I could. My brother did not disappoint, pushing the entire length of his huge prick into my mouth he held it there for a few seconds then began slamming it in and out as if it were my pussy. Mark leaned over bracing his weight on the arm that was holding mine down on the bed stretching my shoulders painfully, as I sat there, arms pinned getting brutally face fucked to the point my eyes were watering I felt another surge of wetness flow through my pussy.

Mark put his left leg up on the bed changing the angle and forcing it even deeper. Reaching down he gave the barbell in my left nipple another twist I squealed around his cock and Mark gave a low groan, the noise sending a thrill through me for a moment I thought he was going to cum but instead he stepped back yanking his cock from my mouth.

"Oh goddamn!" I got out as I sat there gasping for breath.

"Fucking skank like you doesn't deserve to taste it!" He snapped. Then pulling my arms up demonstrated his amazing strength as using only the one arm yanked me straight up to my feet. I cried out at the searing pain in my shoulders. Holding me there Mark put his head down and began to roughly suck on my left nipple. This was his mistake as I dropped my head down and with no hesitation bit into the back of his shoulder. I tasted blood and Mark pulling himself back finally let go of my wrists and grabbing me by both shoulders, spun me back around shoved me down over the bed.

The bed had been set high directly at the height of Marks waist so his cock was at the perfect angle for this position. As he stepped up behind me he pulled my hair bringing my face up to watch in the headboard mirror. Taking his cock he placed it on my ass and rubbed it back and forth stopping with the tip on my own Baphomet tattoo at the very small of my back. I saw him looking up enjoying the view in the mirrored ceiling. I have to say from my angle it looked pretty damn good but I needed a fucking not a show.

"Are you going to fuck me or play with yourself?" I asked and was rewarded with a wicked slap across my ass. Mark did however slide my thong to the side and placed his cock at the very tip of my pussy. I tried to push back and received a slap to the other side of my ass.

"Oh please just fuck me little brother I need that beautiful fucking cock so bad! I..... Oh fuck yeah!" I exclaimed as with one smooth thrust Mark rammed the entire length into my soaking wet pussy. Still holding my hair he began fucking me hard, long steady strokes that felt so fucking good I was yelping with each pump. To not have a man for a year and then to have this man was positively painful, my pussy felt stretched to its limit and I was loving every minute of it.

"Oh yeah, that's it Mark just like that, fuck that pussy!" Mark let go of my hair and grabbing my hips began slamming me even harder drawing me into his powerful thrusts with such force I was going to have bruises in the morning. It looked almost as good as it felt, Mark was slicked with sweat and the muscles in his chest and arms were flexing as he drove in and out of me. His dark eyes were reflecting the candle light giving the illusion they were glowing. His face was transformed into a look of pure lust and I knew the feeling. I was completely caught up all but screaming.

"That's right, fuck that pussy! Fuck your nasty big sister! Give her what she needs! Oh yeah baby just like that!!" Mark paused for a minute and with that trademark smirk said;

"What are you so happy for? I'm only fucking you because I couldn't take that lousy blowjob anymore."

"I'm the best cocksucker you've ever had. Now shut up and fuck me!" Enough was enough.

He returned to slamming me, he was going faster and his breathing was picking up he was getting close. That wouldn't do, apparently Mark had forgotten that his big sister always cums first.

"Good thing you got that big Prick." I told him in between my yelps of pleasure. "That's all it takes to impress the girls, I bet you forgot how to make a real woman cum." I smiled at him in the mirror. Immediately he pulled himself out and lifting me by the hips pushed me up onto the bed where I rolled over onto my back. Mark dropped to his knees at the foot directly between my legs and I put my boots up onto his shoulders.

Mark didn't lick my pussy, he attacked it. Plunging two fingers into it he began roughly shoving them in and out, as he did he began sucking hard on my clit so hard it was making wet smacking noises every time it came out of his mouth, once again that exotic mix of pleasure and pain flowed through me. I returned the favor by pushing down hard with my legs, the heels of my boots digging into his shoulders a thin trickle of blood began flowing down his left arm. I looked up and watched in the mirror.

It was almost enough to make me cum then and there seeing myself stretched out naked my beautiful brother kneeling between my legs. I began playing with my nipples. I could feel my orgasm building and knew it was going to be best one I've had in a long time. Mark increased both the force and speed of his sucking and fingering.

"Ohhhh," I moaned it was so close! I could feel my legs tense up pushing onto his shoulders even harder; I arched my back and began pumping my pussy into his face.

"That's right," I hissed between my clenched teeth. "Suck that pussy, your favorite pussy, the first pussy you ever had." I reached down with my right hand and got a hand full of his hair "The best pussy you ever had!" I felt the waves of orgasm starting to flow through my hips almost there, I was almost there.

"Make your sister cum little brother." I implored him.

Mark continued to suck and just as I was beginning to reach the edge he brought his right hand up and slid his finger into my ass. I came like an animal, head back, mouth wide open, and wailing like a banshee. As surge after surge of pleasure wracked my body I held Mark's head in place grinding it into my throbbing pussy. He was still sucking, and fingering both my pussy and ass when I realized another orgasm was right behind the first one.

"Oh god Mark, don't stop!"

Once again I put my head back and screamed. I stayed there for a moment my back and hips off the bed and Mark's head trapped by my clenched thighs. Finally I collapsed back onto the bed my legs falling limply off his bleeding shoulders.

"Oh I oh..." I couldn't speak nor could I move I felt as if I had died and come back again. Mark stayed between my legs on his knees looking at me smiling

"My turn." He said simply. Standing up he pushed me further up on the bed then after taking a second to step out of his jeans, in one smooth motion came up onto the bed and keeping my knees bent over his shoulders drove his cock into me full force.

"Oh my fucking god!!" I shouted my legs were bent back behind my ears, my ass was off the bed and he was buried to the hilt inside of me. Mark began fucking the shit out of me there was no other way to put it he was putting everything he had into each thrust, I was beyond moaning now I was pretty much whimpering and it was driving Mark crazy. I reached up and put my hands on his sweat soaked back. Once again I looked up into the mirror and was transfixed by the sight of him over me the powerful muscles of his back bulging and his perfect ass flexing as he pumped me harder and faster.

Mark was breathing hard and he was beginning to make those little noises that he always denied making when he got close. Knowing he was on the edge I took my nails and digging them in raked them as hard as I could down his back. The breath hissed out between his teeth. Keeping them in the same spot I ripped right back up through the trail I had left, Mark moaned and I could feel his arms tremble, at that moment I turned my head and bit savagely into his arm while scratching down his back again. Mark's eyes rolled back in his head and he let out a howl of his own as he came deep inside of me, spurt after spurt filling me to the point where I could feel it trickling out around his cock. He groaned and moving his arms so I could put my legs down he collapsed on top of me and I wrapped my legs around him.

"That's it little brother all of it." I told him as I clenched my pussy around him milking every drop. I could feel his heart beating against mine, putting my arms around him I held him there listening to his heavy breathing in my ear. I looked up and saw the long red lines on his back I knew the sweat had to be making them sting like hell, but also knew that he loved it. Mark slowly pushed himself up and sat back on his knees.

"Is that what you needed sis?" He asked breathlessly.

"You're always what I need little brother." I told him as I lay there unsure of whether or not I'd even be able to move. Mark smiled softly and leaning over kissed me. His face smelled delightfully like my pussy.

"I know the feeling." He agreed as he lifted my right foot up unzipping my boot and tossing it to the floor, he removed the other as well and then stood. "I'll be right back." He said and left the room probably to clean up his back, after all these had to be three hundred dollar satin sheets. With an effort I propped myself up and pushed up the length of the bed to the pillows. I was soooo relaxed and already knew I would sleep. Damn that had been incredible even by our standards.

Mark came back in with a bottle of water which I gratefully accepted taking several long swallows I handed it back to him, he placed it on the nightstand on my side and took a minute to put the candles out, he would always leave the one on his side lit, then lying down next to me pulled the top sheet up to our waists. As Mark lay on his back I rolled over into him putting my head on his chest. He put his arm around me and said,

"Look up," Mark smiled at me in the mirror, "Are we not beautiful?" he asked.

"On the outside anyway." I told him which got a laugh out of him. This felt great but it wasn't what I really wanted. I rolled back over onto my right side and waited.

Mark rolled over next to me and sliding one arm underneath my pillow so that my head was resting on it, put his other arm around my waist and pulled me in close, my back up against his chest. This was what I needed, the one place that no matter how bad things were I always felt safe was right here in my brother's arms. Mark softly kissed my shoulder.

"Goodnight my sister. Sweet dreams."

I sighed contentedly, already feeling sleep beginning to overcome me, before I surrendered to it I whispered;

"I love you my beautiful little brother."




To Be Cont.....................



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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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[pradeep8715]

Siblings With Benefits
Written By:lovecraft68




Update-2


I awoke slowly, first opening my eyes for a moment then allowing them to close and drift off for another few minutes. How many times I did this, I'm not sure, but each time I basked in that warm drowsy feeling that if you've ever experienced insomnia is something you would kill for. As always, it appeared a visit with Mark was all that I needed. When I finally opened my eyes and could keep them open I saw that it was 7am, and as I rolled over I realized Mark had gotten up. I must have really been out not to notice him leaving.

Mark was a creature of habit. Although I hadn't heard the alarm I knew he had gotten up at 6am to go upstairs to the gym where he would work out until 8. Two full hours every day, weights, the universal, and a half hour session with the punching bag. This routine helped keep him sane. On the surface Mark did not appear to have the issues that I have had. Drug addiction is an obvious problem almost impossible to hide. Mark's addiction is more subtle, for lack of a better term Mark is a rage-a-holic.

Having endured years of abuse at the hands of a coke addict (The one who fractured his skull) my brother has a lot of darkness inside. When he was younger this would lead to black out rages making Mark's insomnia all the more dangerous. Just like mine, it can trigger that darkness. Where I am self destructive, Mark is pure destruction. Put in an equation it would be; Insomnia +Rage +20 years of martial arts training equals: Oh shit! Seventeen years ago when he was twenty Mark ran into his foster father Max in a bar and using cocaine lured him back to his apartment where he came within seconds of killing him. Only a great lawyer provided by a family friend got Mark off spinning it as self defense so that it appeared Max had recognized Mark and had followed him home. Max had been in critical condition for over a week. Had he died Mark might never have gotten to where he was today.

Since then, with the exception of a few bad situations his drug addled sister put him in the middle of, Mark has been able to pretty much maintain control. His theory is that he works out early so he gets the adrenalin out of his system before anybody pisses him off. Anyone who has ever watched him work the punching back walks away disturbed. Although it was over twenty years ago Mark has told me that after a few minutes all he sees is Max who beat him mostly for talking if you can believe that. If you have the nerve to stand next to my brother while he is hammering away full force at the bag you can hear him whisper "Are you still making noise?"

Of course Mark has another outlet for that darkness and the room I was lying in was the prime example of it. Those of us who enjoy the S&M lifestyle are very critical of "posers" people trying to look cool or playing at it, attending the clubs thinking they're the shit when in reality all they are is bait for people like us. My brother is a true master of women, many of them having been broken and trained in this very bed. It is said that all Dominants were once themselves broken, and have learned to turn the tables. I myself was broken by being sexually abused.

To this day I sometimes have a hard time having sex with men when I am not fully in control, hence my tendency to dominate, however with women its different I am fine with lying back and letting them play. As for Mark; well the woman who broke him was none other than his nasty big sister. As I said earlier Mark is everything to me; brother, best friend and of course my lover of at this point almost twenty years. Rolling over onto my stomach I closed my eyes hoping to nod off again. As I lay there I reflected on our relationship.

Trust me I know that I sound like a sick puppy. I am well aware of the fact that fucking one's brother is generally associated with West Virginia trailer parks and is universally frowned upon but I have always believed if it feels good do it and fucking my brother has always felt pretty damn good. I mean don't get me wrong I don't advertise it. Mark and I have kept this secret the entire time and after all these years the only thing that bothers me about it may just be the fact that it's never bothered me. I was twenty and Mark was eighteen the night that I first seduced him and it just made sense at the time.

Back then, due to almost ten years apart, Mark and I were not that close in the sense of brother and sister. But we were very close in that we were both tortured souls who had been through and survived things that most people can't ever understand. So close in fact that even before my taking him we slept together. This started when I would hear Mark through the adjoining bathroom we shared wake up screaming from nightmares. After a few nights I went in there and lying down with him held him and told him of my own bad dreams. After that night at least a couple of times a week we would sleep in each other's beds.

Mark felt so good! As I had said before we both have that empty feeling inside but when we were close like that it seemed to disappear. It was as if we as if we fit together like two pieces of a broken plate. We were the only person the other trusted. Mark was the only man I knew who would never hurt me. In fact Mark, who everyone else considered a bad ass, followed me around like a puppy dog. I think it was the fact that I knew I could control him that led me to deciding to fuck him. Well that and one other issue

I was twenty and horny as hell and on any given day I would masturbate twice a day and some days? Well let's just say that carpal tunnel was in my near future. I was quite an attractive girl and had no problems getting dates, and although I would not refer to myself as easy, I wasn't all that hard to get either and had no initial qualms about letting some lucky guy get a piece of my pretty little pussy and if they were really good; a sampling of these made for cock sucking lips. Problem was most of the time; because of what I went through I would get uptight or nervous, not enjoying the way I should. I knew these guys weren't going to hurt me and I could spend all day thinking about the great time I was going to have, hell I could soak through my panties but when the time came I just couldn't seem to cut loose. Not that the guys seemed to notice, they thought I was a pretty good lay, little did they know they weren't getting half of what this nasty girl really wanted to give.

Meanwhile Mark was having issues of his own. Trust me when I tell you my brother was beautiful even back then. At eighteen he looked twenty one, and with those pretty features and a body that was the result of working out three hours a day, he should have getting more pussy than he could handle. Unfortunately because of what he had been through Mark still did not speak all that much and trusted no one, well that wasn't entirely true. Mark did trust one person. Who? Why his loving big sister Megan of course! Mark did have a girlfriend at the time named Krissy who was also amazingly still cherry. Between the two of them they were too nervous to cross the line.

So here I was getting it, but nowhere near as good as I wanted it, and Mark not getting anything at all. Well hey the way I saw it we'd be helping each other. I'd be able to cut loose the way I wanted to and Mark would get over the hump so to speak. At that point he'd then be confident enough to go take his little Krissy and then she'd be benefitting as well! Whoever said I wasn't a giver? Since then Mark and I have always been lovers. The only thing that's changed over the years is the frequency, and that all depended on where we were in life. In our early twenties we were a constant. Matter of fact because of my issues with guys in general there was a period of a couple of years that Mark's was the only cock I was getting. That was also the time I myself was seduced by a fellow RISD student named Betty who introduced me to the finer points of the softer sex.

During this time frame Mark and I would even go on weekend road trips to New Hampshire or New York so we could be together and not worry about getting caught. This was a dark time for both of us. I had just started getting out of control with cocaine and Mark and I both were drinking like it was a sporting event. Mark never had a problem stopping; he'd drink all weekend then go back to class on Monday. At the time he didn't realize that it wasn't just fun for me that I needed it. There were a lot of memories from those years good and bad, well wild and bad not so sure about the good. After that we slowed down as I was spending a lot of time in New York pretending to try to crack the local art scene but was really just getting wasted, even going so far as to take a job as an exotic dancer to support my habit. There were also several stints in rehab facilities that kept us apart.

To me Mark and I have always been the best of both worlds. We genuinely love each other as brother and sister yet fuck like lovers. When I moved to Chicago I realized that since no one knew anything about me I decided not to tell anyone I had a brother. Because I'm adopted we don't have the same last name and our resemblance to one another is minimal I figured who would know? So when Mark came to visit I tell my friends that Mark's an old boyfriend from back home, a friend with benefits. When I told Mark that he had laughed and said; "More like siblings with benefits." Yeah Jerry Springer here we come.

Over the years Mark and I have never been exclusive and have a couple of rules that we follow. The first is that there is no jealousy, we both do whoever, whenever. The second is that when we are together neither of us picks up anyone else, and the last rule is that if either of us is actually involved with someone, other than pets, we lay off.

This has definitely been more my rule than his. Since I have been straight I have had several tries at happiness lasting anywhere from a couple of months with a few different guys up to Laura who at almost a year has been the longest to date. It's funny because when it's like that neither Mark nor I have any difficulty hanging back it's as if a switch was thrown. I have always believed it's because as much as we enjoy each other we would desperately love to see the other really happy.

I did mention that this has almost always been my call however there was a stretch a year or so ago that Mark had someone. Samantha a 24 year old Suffolk Law grad who had started out as one of Mark's live in pets and somehow ended up in his bed every night and completely in love with him. More surprisingly was that Mark had fallen for her as well, he had even told me he thought he was in love. I was thrilled for him however a few months later he called and asked me to come see him. Samantha had left. For some reason even he couldn't explain he had pushed her away claiming he would ruin her. When I got there Mark hadn't slept in over a week and eventually broke down crying. My little brother had broken his own heart. Since then "The Dark Prince" (as he had been nicknamed by a few friends of his who shared our lifestyle.) has been back in full swing tearing into any young girl unlucky enough to fall sway to his killer looks and dark charisma.

So needless to say I'm sure I wasn't the only one who greatly enjoyed last night's welcome home fuck. This has definitely been one of our longer stretches, and seeing I'm planning on staying the week I think we're going to do our best to make up for lost time. Unfortunately Mark had told me yesterday that he had to work this morning and it was to short notice to cancel so I would have to wait until tomorrow to wake up with him. Not that I didn't love it anytime but I've always been a huge fan of sex in the morning. Waking up to a nice orgasm and a good long fuck then maybe a nice hot shower together. With a sigh I rolled over.

Lying on my back I stared up at my reflection in the mirror and kicking the sheet off, stretched and admired how my ivory skin looked against the blood red sheets. I still felt delightfully tired, but as I continued to stretch and pose in the mirror I began getting worked up, the bed the mirrors, the entire bedroom just screamed of sex and sin. Slowly I trailed my left hand down my stomach and lazily opening my legs began to caress my smooth pussy. I let out a soft sigh of pleasure and closing my eyes thought back to last night. Remembering how good my brother's cock had felt and how hard I had cum.

Bringing my right hand to my mouth I licked my fingers and began to play with my right nipple. This time it was a moan and not exactly a soft one that escaped my lips as my fingers moved faster. I watched as I played with myself in my brother's bed. Oh you nasty girl, I thought as I always did when I masturbated or fucked. I slipped my fingers into my hot wet pussy and pumped my hips into them. Then sliding them back up to my clit gave it a little pinch before rubbing in slow circles teasing myself.

At this point I wasn't just thinking of last night but was envisioning an entire week in this bed. Seven days of Mark's big beautiful cock, his soft tongue.... Oh yes, every night in every way. I thought of how hard he had taken me and knew that at some point this week when the mood was upon me I would take him just as hard. Take the time to remind Mark of who was in charge here. Little brother had been having his way with the young ones for far too long he would need a lesson. The Image of Mark on his knees kissing my feet and begging to kiss more drove me over the edge and arching my back I came long and loud. I then brought my fingers to my mouth and after tasting myself sighed contentedly and rolling back over on my stomach fell right back to sleep.

When I awoke I glanced over at the clock and saw it was only 8:30. I was still lying on my stomach and after a couple of minutes I began to slide myself back and forth a bit. The satin sheets were caressing my erect nipples and I could feel myself getting wet yet again damn what a great night's sleep, and this bed could do for me! Looking up my face was only a foot from the mirror and in the reflection I saw myself lying there one long leg poking out from the covers. I started to grind my pussy into the bed and was just getting ready to slide my hand underneath to my pussy (on a lazy day I could do this all day just play and sleep) when I heard the door knob turn.

Quickly I put my head down and pretended to be asleep. I felt him approach the bed and a few seconds later I felt a gentle kiss on the bottom of my foot. I stayed still and then giggled like a girl when I felt him flick his tongue across the bottom of my toes.

"Faker." Mark said. He then slowly licked the entire length of my foot. My brother has one hell of a foot fetish and I have never complained about it. I mean you haven't lived until you've had a hot, professional man worshipping your feet.

"That's nice" I whispered. Mark grabbed the sheet and pulled it off of me. Then began kissing and licking my other foot.

"I thought you had to work." I said. His response was to move from my foot to my calf, as I lay there, my dripping pussy making a puddle on the sheet, Mark worked his lips all the way up the backs of my legs, getting another giggle as he kissed the backs of my knees, and then a moan as parting my legs he kissed my inner thigh. Mark pushed my legs further open and lied down between them. I raised my hips off the bed, and let out a soft whimper as he plunged his tongue into my pussy from behind then trailed it back to swirl around my clit.

Mark grabbed the bottom of my ass and spread me wide open and unlike last night's assault this time sucked gently in a slow steady rhythm.

"Ohhh, that's nice." I said as he slipped two fingers into my pussy. I then let out a squeal as moving his mouth, he pushed his tongue into my ass.

"Look at you being a nasty boy." I whispered. Then another moan as he went back to my clit. I slowly slid my ass up and down so that he was licking the length of my pussy, then stopped and let him return to sucking.

"Faster," I begged. "Please just a little faster." Mark obeyed and less than a minute later I came in his face. As I collapsed face down on the bed he returned to kissing, now working his way up the middle of my back. It felt sooo sweet. Mark knew my body like no other and knew that by getting me off first he could take his time. Pushing my long hair to the side he continued up between my shoulder blades.

I folded my arms under my chin to hold my head up and watched, pussy dripping more than ever, as my brother slowly crawled up between my legs. Now completely over me his arms on either side, he lowered himself, and I moaned loudly as his cock slid down the length of my pussy. Mark didn't go inside instead he continued to tease each time his cock stroking my clit and making a wet sound as it slid against and away from my pussy. I wanted it inside bad, but I was so relaxed I let him take his time.

Finally after several more teases Mark slid his huge hard cock all the way inside and holding it there bent his head over and began kissing the inside of my neck. As he did his eyes were open and we looked into each other's eyes. I smiled at him as he began to nibble my ear. What could be better than this? That question was answered as Mark began to literally do push up's coming almost completely out then driving back in. Watching in the mirror I could see his beautiful prick glistening from my juices, plunging in and out, almost as good was watching his arms flex as he raised and lowered himself in and out of me.

He was delivering slow steady strokes that were driving me crazy and I began whimpering with every one of them. Mark stopped and sliding himself out grabbed my shoulder and pulled, I rolled over onto my back and Mark immediately slid inside and began pumping me slowly. I wrapped my long legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I pulled him down into me and we kissed. A long slow passionate kiss as he continued to use those long steady strokes. I moaned into his mouth and he slid his arms underneath me so he was completely on top of me.

I looked up and admired the sight of myself wrapped around him. I could see the long scratches I had left last night and gently traced them with my fingers, not hurting just rubbing. My Ivory skin wrapped around his tanned flesh was a sexy contrast. As rough as he was last night was as sweet as he was being this morning. Once again Mark knew exactly what I wanted. He began to speed up and I whispered.

"Stop." When he did I told him; "Lie back it's my turn."

Mark smiled and rolled over onto his back I rolled over on top of him and after briefly tonguing his nipples slid down between his legs and took his prick into my mouth. I groaned in pleasure at the taste of myself off of his hard flesh. Unlike last night when it was force fed to me, I took the time to fully appreciate how amazing his cock was, licking the length of his shaft and rubbing it along my face. After a few minutes of teasing I took the entire length right down to his balls. Almost 12" of cock down my throat.

"Ohh damn." Mark moaned. There were very few women who could take the entire length the way I could. I swirled my tongue around and shook my head getting a louder moan out of him. I could feel his thighs begin to tremble. I removed him from my mouth with a wet slurping sound.

"Not yet little brother." I told him. I slid up and bracing my hands on his chest pulled my legs up so I was squatting over him and drove myself full force down onto his cock. We both cried out in ecstasy oh my god was he fucking deep! Pushing against his muscular chest I began to bounce up and down on him. We were both sweating and moaning. I let my legs go out along side of him and leaning back with my elbows on his knees placed my feet on the bed and began lifting myself on and off his cock. I watched again in the mirror as I rode him. Thinking; look at you, you dirty fucking whore! Riding your little brother's cock! Breaking the rules, taking what you want! I let out a startled yip as Mark reached out and putting his thumb on my clit began to work it in small circles.
"Oh yeah, Mark! Look at you taking care of your nasty sister, giving her what she needs." I began grinding faster and he began bucking his hips into me.

"Hold on little brother," I told him. "You get me off first and your big sister will give you a treat."

Mark grunted and closed his eyes trying to hold himself back. It wasn't easy as I was bucking like a fucking bronco. I took one hand off the bed and twisted my own nipple, the jolt of pain took me over the edge and like last night I through my head back and wailed like a siren I was cumming like a fucking freight train! I swear even harder than last night. I stopped moving and let myself lie back across his legs. I stayed there panting for a minute. Mark's cock was still inside but at an angle. I could feel him straining to pump it in and out trying to cum. I slid off of him and he groaned.

"Please Megan?" He asked; panting himself. Oh how that drove me crazy! I smiled at him.

"No worries little brother," I told him. "You did a hell of a job on my pretty little pussy so how about that treat?" Mark smiled he knew what I meant. It was what I would always bribe him with when we were younger and just starting out. I got back down between his legs and with no hesitation opened wide and took his soaking wet cock all the way down again. After several long sucks that had his legs shaking I stopped and said;

"Go ahead Mark, just like you know you want to." Mark smiled wickedly and reaching down grabbed two handfuls of my hair.

"Yeah that's right little brother." I was looking him straight in the eye. "Go ahead and fuck your nasty sister's face, like I'm one of your little fucking sluts. Make me take every drop!" I put my mouth over his cock.

I didn't have to ask twice. Mark immediately began pulling my mouth up and down off his cock going all the way down and back up. He was yanking my hair as he did fucking my mouth as if it were my pussy. I moaned every time it went deep and my eyes never left his. After several vicious pumps Mark let out a long groan and he began to cum. He stopped pulling but I began sucking him in and out taking every fucking drop that he had for me. Spurt after spurt shot down my throat. When he finally stopped I slid it almost all the way out but gave the tip a few more quick sucks and was rewarded with a couple of more drops.

Mark was lying back his chest heaving. I removed his cock from my mouth and couldn't resist one more look at the ceiling looking at my face next to his huge cock. Oh Megan you are a fucking whore I thought. I slid up the bed and gave Mark a long sweet kiss, he opened his mouth and I slid my tongue in complete with a couple of those last drops. Mark kissed me harder turned on by how he tasted off of me. I rolled off of him and we both lied there panting.

"See why it's a good thing I don't live around here anymore?" I asked.

"No not really." He said with a laugh. I rolled onto my side and put my head on his chest.

"I thought you had to work today."

"I do I pushed the client back an hour."

"You didn't have to do that Mark."

"Are you kidding? It's your first morning back."

"They were okay with it?"

"Sure I told them my sister wasn't feeling well and I had to take care of her." I laughed and sat up so he could get up.

"Well hey I didn't lie." Mark said also sitting up. He glanced at the clock. "But I do have to go in a little bit."

"Okay." I told him as I lay back down. He stood up and looked at me.

"Well you know I haven't showered yet." I glanced up at him and gave him my trademark crooked smile

Without a word he leaned over, slid his arms under my legs and arms and lifted me effortlessly off the bed. I giggled like a schoolgirl again as he began to carry me out of the bedroom. Mark looked into my face and smiled, one of the rare real ones, the ones only I got to see, and the ones that touched those gorgeous eyes.

"I love it when you laugh like that." He told me.

"And I love it when you smile like that." I replied.

Mark stopped walking and bending his head kissed me. Another long soft one, when he pulled his head back he had an odd look in his eyes but didn't say anything. He carried me into the bathroom where he turned on the shower and after getting the water just right took my hand and led me in. As I stood there in the delightfully steamy shower Mark got in behind me, and starting at my feet worked his way up my body gently soaping and rinsing every inch of my skin.

When he was finished with my body Mark shampooed my hair. I closed my eyes and leaned against him as between the steam and his fingers running through my hair I felt as if I could go to sleep right there. I wasn't even horny just completely relaxed and at peace for the first time in months. When Mark finished with my hair we traded places, and he washed himself quickly. I felt like a jerk but was totally spent and just leaned against the wall and watched admiring his incredible body.

"I'm sorry Mark; I'm just kind of out of it after..."

"No worries sis, I'm here for you remember?"

He washed his hair and shutting the water off stepped out and after toweling off. He picked up another towel and held it open for me. I stepped out, my legs feeling like rubber and he wrapped me in the towel and patted me dry. Then once again he picked me up as if I were a child and carried me back to his bed where he laid me back down and pulled the sheet up to my neck. He kissed me on the forehead as If I were a little girl and said he'd be right back.

I must have gone out again. As when I opened my eyes he was standing over me. Mark had shaved and was wearing a pair of black slacks with a wine colored dress shirt and a black tie.

"You're as beautiful as always little brother." I whispered to him.

"Must run in the family." He told me with a wink.

"Hey Mark what time is it?" I was so comfortable I didn't even want to look over at the clock.

"Nine Thirty."

"Set it for noon for me? I want to surprise the folks and take them for lunch."

"No problem. By the way I made nine o'clock reservations at the Blue Grotto for dinner."

My favorite restaurant! I smiled drowsily at him.

"Who's better than you little brother?"

"Anything for you my sister." He told me as he leaned over and kissed me on lips. Although he had shaved and showered I could still faintly smell my pussy.

"I'll send the folks your love." I told him. He hadn't spoken to dad in months, which also had kept him from seeing mom, why I have no idea but would find out before I left for home. But for right now;

"Go back to sleep Meg." He said and with a brief touch of his hand to my cheek turned and went to leave.

"Mark?"

"Yeah sis?"

"Thank you." I snuggled further down into the pillows. "Every girl should have a brother like you."

"They do," He began as he walked out the door. "Down in West Virginia."



To Be Cont............


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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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Siblings With Benefits



Update-3


I sat outside on Mark's balcony smoking a cigarette and enjoying the beautiful August night. Despite the heat of the day it had cooled down quite a bit and there was a nice breeze. I stretched my long legs out and rested my ankles on the railing. Taking a long drag I let it out slowly savoring the taste. Smoking was the one indulgence I allowed myself and even at that I had cut down to less than a half a pack a day at this point it was more of a guilty pleasure than a need. I sighed contentedly and burrowed deeper into the chair wrapping Mark's red silk robe around myself.

I felt like a cat in the sun. Satisfied and content in every way. It was amazing what a great night's sleep and a day could make, and what a day it had been! Although I had slept over nine hours before Mark woke me up, after two orgasms and that amazing shower I slept right up until the alarm went off at noon. After rolling around in bed for a little while longer hunger finally forced me to get up. His fridge was full of healthy food and protein shakes so I settled for yogurt and a banana; I was already looking forward to eating like shit at the restaurant later.

After taking a few minutes to unpack I called the folks house and after getting no answer called moms cell. As always mom was thrilled to hear from me, I usually called at least twice a week but hadn't in a few days because I knew she would read the tone of my voice. I was sounding pretty good now however I wanted to surprise her so rather than tell her I was in town simply asked what she was up to.

I'm glad I did, as she told me they were in New Hampshire for a day trip. If I had told her I was here she would have made dad drive her right back. She told me they were coming back early tonight so I figured I would surprise her tomorrow. It was like pulling teeth to get dad to do anything these days and I didn't want to interrupt. We made small talk and she asked about Laura, I started to say something lame but she read through it and asked if it was over. I told her it was but enjoy her day I would call her tomorrow and we could talk about it.

That made her happy. Mom still loved the "girl stuff" as she called it, and I enjoyed making her feel a part of my life as there were years that I all but pushed her out of it. Before she hung up mom asked if I had heard from Mark. I told her I talked to him last night and she asked me to get him to call she hadn't heard from him in weeks and hadn't seen him since he took her out for mother's day a couple of months ago. I told her I would get him to call and hung up before it turned into drama.

Seeing I now had no afternoon plans I figured I would swing by and see Mark's new office. Afraid of losing him to a large firm in New York the head of Mark's firm made him partner last year at the age of thirty six. The promotion came with a much bigger office, the Lexus, and because the firm had bought four units when the Promenade opened Mark didn't even pay rent only condo fees. Not bad for a street rat as Mark was fond of saying.

Not that there weren't a few people I wanted to catch up with, but I was here for an entire week and wanted it to just be family the first couple of days, hell another night with Mark and I would be all but reborn. If the way he treated me this morning was any indication my little brother must have really missed me.

Thinking of Mark I put on a simple white sundress and pulled my hair back in a pony tail. Mark was constantly surrounded by either gorgeous women around his age or hot little barely legal's and because of that he had a weak spot for plain old cute which I could still be well as cute as someone with a full sleeve tattoo of Medusa could be anyway. Just as Mark could play both pretty professional, and hot bad ass, I could pull off queen of the night as well as girl next door especially when I pulled out my ultimate weapon and Mark's total weakness; the pout.

I went into Mark's home office and grabbed the keys to the Lexus that were hanging on a hook. Before leaving I looked around. Mark was a neat freak and nothing was out of place making me want to mess it up on him but I would be nice for now anyways. I walked over to his desk and looked at the framed picture of the two of us that had been taken after he had graduated Suffolk law at a party held by several of the wealthier parents. It was another of the many humbling memories being home brought back.

The picture itself was wonderful, Mark was wearing a black suit and I was in a beautiful red dress. I had just given him a big hug, and my boyfriend Tommy had called out to us for a picture. We were cheek to cheek and smiling happily. Part of me always thought what a pretty couple we would have made. That thought however was always marred by the fact that with us that close and at that age you could really see our resemblance as brother and sister.

The tough part of the picture was at the time I was in my last month of a ninety day inpatient rehab and needed special permission to attend my brother's graduation. Not only that but I had absolutely nothing left of my own and Tommy bought me the dress that day. Poor Tommy, he was better than I deserved. We had dated off and on for years having met at a party back when he was also doing a lot of drugs. Tommy had straightened out and kept waiting for me to do the same.

Over the years I had stolen from him, cheated on him, and one terrible time he had been beaten badly by a drug dealer named Carson who I owed money to. Despite all that Tommy never gave up on me. He came to see me every day in rehab, and asked me to move in with him when I got out. I took him up on that offer. Three months later he proposed to me. Three months after that...

I stopped myself there. As my therapist keeps telling me living in the past will never help the present. I sighed also thinking of the Rod Stewart song "Every Picture tells a story." Well if that were true then the picture on the other side of Mark's desk told the story of his own heartbreak; it was of him with Samantha and had been taken on cruise about a year or so ago.

Mark had won a big case that had taken months to settle and his firm sent him on the cruise to Bermuda as a bonus. He had taken along "Sammy" as he called her. In the picture Mark was shirtless leaning against the railing, Samantha was leaning into him and his arms were around her waist. Mark was smiling and I have never seen him look so happy, and as far as Sammy went she was beaming, all but glowing. Looking at her she hadn't even seemed my brother's type.

Samantha was attractive, with olive skin long dark curly hair and hazel eyes, but was nowhere near as hot as most of my brother's girls. She was even a bit on the curvy side but she had something that appealed to him; innocence. Ironically it was that innocence that attracted Mark to make her a pet. He was going to corrupt her, his own personal 120 days of Sodom. In the end Samantha had turned the tables showing my brother that not only could he be loved but love as well.

Knowing Mark he kept the picture here as a reminder of what he had done. How he had broken not only her heart by sending her away, but his own as well. I shook my head it was time to go. Last night was great, the morning even better, and still ahead; an entire week of letting my little brother spoil me. I would not succumb to the recent melancholy that I had come here to escape. Just before I left I stared at the framed poster hung over Marks desk; it was the 11th Satanic Principal;

"When walking in open territory, bother no one. If someone bothers you, ask them to stop. If they do not stop, destroy them." Words to live by I thought as I closed the door.

My brother was surprised to see me and the first thing out of his mouth was how much he liked my dress. His office was nothing short of amazing a testament to the fact my brother never finished second at anything. One wall was a series of glass cases that were full of karate trophy's as well as academic awards from both PC and Suffolk. I had brought him an ice coffee and a sandwich, and as I sat across from him at his enormous mahogany desk --the one with another Decosta original hanging behind it- I couldn't help but think that he had earned every bit of this, just in what I put him through, never mind dealing with his own demons.

I told him the folks weren't around and I was probably just going to head back to his place but wanted to stop by and see his office. Mark told me to hold that thought and getting up walked away calling someone on his cell phone. Sitting there I could tell by the tone of his voice that not only was he speaking to a woman but one that he wanted something from. Those suspicions were confirmed when, I heard him promise dinner next Friday night. Hanging up the phone Mark came back smiling and reaching into his wallet took out a business card and handed it to me.

"Spadyssey," I asked my eyes lighting up. "Are you kidding?"

"Nope, better get moving you have a two thirty appointment with Fiona for a massage, then a manicure, pedicure." He shrugged. "The works."

"You are the best Mark really!" I gave him a huge hug.

"Yeah well I heard you had a hot date tonight you should look your best."

"This place is the best." I told him.

"I know I send all my girls there." I rolled my eyes. Mark spent a fortune on his little playthings.

"Well I guess I'm off then." I told him. I was smiling so hard my cheeks hurt. I think I felt giddy I hadn't been pampered like this since... well maybe since the last time I came up here. Looking to make sure his door was closed Mark took my face in his hands and gave me a long lingering kiss that if he kept it up any longer was either going to make my legs weak or cause me to hop on his desk. Breaking it off he gave me a soft smile;

"Go enjoy my sister, you deserve it."

Enjoy it was an understatement. I was so relaxed when I left I thought I was going to need a cab to get home. However I did force myself to stop in a boutique and pick up a couple of things for later to show Mark my appreciation. When I did get home, I took my dress off and all but passed out in his bed for another couple of hours.

Mark came home at six, an eight hour Saturday at the office, and we went to the Blue Grotto earlier than we had planned getting there at seven thirty. Dinner was wonderful; it's not like we talked much last night so tonight we talked about everything from work, to the Red sox and all things in between. I noticed he was staying away from the subject of Laura, which I appreciated, in turn I did not bring up whatever was going on with the folks.

I have to say as I sat across the table from him; it occurred to me that it was definitely better when he came to visit in Chicago. Twice I caught myself going to take his hand and I would have loved to rub my soft foot along his leg under the table. It's not like we were public figures but Mark does know a lot of people, and you have to understand Rhode Island is a very small State.

I could tell by the way he looked at me that Mark felt the same way. I do not lack confidence in anyway, but have to say my brother has always made me feel sexy. Knowing he loved the color on me, I was wearing a teal dress which matched the polish on my fingers and toes, and the curl had come back to my hair which I was wearing down. At one point he looked at me and told me;

"You look beautiful Megan." I all but blushed. When we were together like this it made me feel as if we were kids again. After all doesn't every woman have romantic dinners with their brother? We took our time having desert and coffee, just what a couple of people with problems sleeping need; sugar and caffeine, and didn't get back until almost eleven. I had slept about 12 hours since last night and the eight or so Mark had gotten was a couple of day's worth by his standards so neither of us were tired.

When we entered his apartment I told him I didn't feel like going to bed and was going to change. Mark said he'd meet me in the parlor he was going to check his e-mails. I rolled my eyes, and told him he had worked enough. I made him sit at the dining room table and going into the bedroom took off the dress. I was wearing a skimpy red and black lace bra with matching thong, over which I put on the white short sleeved blouse and plaid schoolgirl mini skirt I had bought. I left my feet bare and slipped one of his black ties around my neck. My little brother had been very good to me today; it was time to reward him.

When I came back to the dining room Mark was typing away on his blackberry. I cleared my throat so he knew I was there.

"I'll be done in a sec Meg." He said without turning.

"May I come sit with you sir?" I asked softly.

At that Mark turned his head and seeing me his eyes widened. I strolled over and stood next to him.

"And why is my master working so late tonight?" As I spoke I lightly ran my fingers through his thick black hair, while removing the phone from his hand and tossing it onto the table.

"Do you have something better in mind?" He asked.

I hopped up on the table sliding over so I was directly in front of him.

"My master was very good to his little girl today." I told him putting my head down and looking up at him through my long lashes. "I just wanted to say thank you."

Mark was beside himself. Few and far between are the times that I play cute and demure.

"That is if you'll let me." I pouted "Will you please let me sir?"

"Oh yeah," He whispered, his eyes already glued to my bare feet with their bright toe nails which I had placed on his thighs.

"My Master is to kind." Placing my right foot directly on his cock I began to rub it back and forth he was already hard.

"If it would please my Master I would love to show him how soft my feet are." I gave him another pout. "After all, you do pay to keep them that way."

"Please do."

I leaned over, unzipped his pants and reaching in pulled his cock out. Leaning back I placed my bare feet on either side of it and began slowly jerking him off.

"Oh, that looks good." He breathed

When I got to the top I wrapped my toes around the head and squeezed. Mark moaned and I could feel my toes becoming slick. I rubbed the soles of my feet across the top getting them wet then began jerking him off again.

"Ooooh that big cock looks so good, all wet like that." I cooed. I then lifted my foot putting my toes to his lips.

"Would my Master like a taste?"

Mark parted his lips, and I pushed my toes into his mouth. As his tongue swirled around them I let out a moan as my own juices started to flow. I took my feet away and slid off the table to my knees, and taking his dripping cock into my mouth began bobbing my head in a slow steady rhythm. I was using just my mouth, my hands reaching up to unbutton his shirt. I lightly pinched both his nipples as I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock getting a moan out of him. I stopped and stood up.

"If it pleases my Master his little girl would like to dance for him."

I extended my hand, and pulled him up as he stood I angled the chair away from the table but close enough so I could still use it and sat him back down. He was still fully dressed with his cock standing at full attention in his lap. I walked away a few steps and pressed play on the CD player.

As Nickel Back's "I know who you are." Blasted through the living room I began swaying my hips and running my hands up my thighs lifting my skirt to give a peek at my thong. I strutted over directly in front of him and putting my hands on his shoulders shimmied all the down and back up again. I turned, and straddling him bent slightly gyrating my ass in his face then leaned back sitting on his lap and grinding into his bare cock knowing he could feel how wet I was even through the thong. As I did I unbuttoned my blouse and let it fall slightly off my shoulders.

Taking his cue Mark slid the blouse off, but when he reached around and tried to cup my tits I slapped his hands away.

"Be a good boy."

Standing back up I shimmied again lolling my head back to let my hair swish across his bare chest. I kicked up and spun around, my leg going over his head so I was facing him again. I reached back and unhooking my bra let it drop then sitting on his lap shook my tits back in forth in his face letting my nipples brush across his lips, and putting the tie around his neck. When he put his tongue out I leaned back away from him, holding myself up with the tie against him, and continued to grind my hips into his cock. I stood up and turning my back to him shimmied out of the skirt kicking it to the side, and getting between his legs shook my ass in his face.

I turned back to face him once again straddling him and leaned over, this time placing my right tit in his mouth, he flicked his tongue across my nipple ring before eagerly sucking it into his mouth, I reached down and sliding my thong to the side with one hand guided him to my pussy with the other and letting myself go impaled myself on his cock. Mark let out a groan of pleasure. Rather than moving up and down I rotated my hips in a circular motion. Mark wrapped his arms around my waist and switched to my left nipple

As the song wound down I began bouncing up and down his hard cock. I wasn't moving a lot just a few inches at a time to tease and he moaned around my nipple. Putting my arms around his neck I began to ride him harder speeding up with the beat of the music. Suddenly an unwanted memory flashed into my head.

I was in the dark back room of Club Fantasies strung out on coke, riding a guy in his forties, a hundred dollar bill stuffed into each side of my g string which was pulled aside. His business partner who had paid for the fuck was outside the door, awaiting his turn. I pushed the image away as fast as it had come and standing up turned around and sat back on my brother's cock sliding it in from behind. I leaned back into him and lifting my legs off the floor braced my feet on the table and began to push myself up and down.

Mark reached his right hand around grabbing my nipple, his left thumb finding my clit. I leaned back further and turned my head our lips met and we moaned into each other's mouths as I went up and down and side to side driving his enormous prick into my eager pussy. I began playing with my left nipple my other hand behind Mark's head grabbing a handful of his hair and holding his mouth to mine.

I broke the kiss asking;

"Is my Master happy with his little girl?"

"Oh very." He managed to get out in between moans as I began thrusting him further in and out.

"Happy enough to let her cum on his beautiful cock?"

"I'd love it." He whispered pressing harder with his thumb while pinching my nipple.

"Oh, thank you sir!" I exclaimed and pinching my other nipple drove my pussy down hard on his cock and came long, hard and of course loud. With each spasm that went through me I cried out and twitched my hips into him getting some noises from him as well.

"Is my Master ready to give me my reward?" I asked. "Or shall I play some more?"

"Your Master wishes to cum." Mark answered. "And quickly, before I lose patience."

"Of course Master!" I dropped my legs to the floor and leaning forward grabbed the edge of the table. I began lifting myself on and off of his huge cock pulling almost the entire length out with each stroke and wiggling my hips on the way down. I started slow but gained speed until after a minute I was doing it so hard our flesh was slapping together and I could hear my pussy making wet sucking sounds around his cock.

"Oh yeah, just like that!" He exclaimed.

"Yeah? Is your little girl pleasing you Master?" I asked as I rode him even harder. "Is your dirty little fucking whore giving you what you need?"
"Oh she is!" He gasped. Grabbing my hips Mark began to help slam me up and down on him. I was amazed at his control as he somehow continued to hold back while fucking me even harder.

"Oh that's right little brother! Let your big sister take care of you, let her ride that fucking cock let her have it all of it!" I cried out. His breathing picked up, and he was whimpering with each thrust he couldn't hold back any longer, but I had one more treat for him.

"You ready to cum for your sister little brother?"

"Yes oh, yes." He groaned

"Hold it back!" Hopping off, I turned and jumping up onto the table placed my soft feet with their blue toenails around his cock which he was squeezing and began jerking it off with them.

"Go ahead little brother! Cum all over your sister's feet! All over those pretty little toes!"

"Oh damn oh..." Mark let his hand go, and his cum began squirting straight up before landing back on my feet.

"That's it little brother." I told him, as I continued to rub my feet up and down. "Let me have it!"

I let out a soft moan. Damn that hot cum felt good dripping down my feet. I wrapped my toes around the head of his cock and squeezed wringing every last drop of cum out of it. Mark twitched and let out a long satisfied sigh as he slumped back into the chair. I looked down at his cock which had quite a bit of his cum all over it from my feet.

"Oooh," I cooed in the little girl voice. "Someone made a mess."

"Yeah..." He started but I cut him off.

"I think your little girl should clean that up." I slid off the table and onto my knees. Taking his still dripping, semi hard prick in my hand I rubbed it along the side of my face.

"Stic-ky." I said with a pout. I rubbed it along the other side so both my cheeks were glistening with his cum. Then meticulously licked every drop off of his cock, Mark moaned as I also made sure to lick his balls clean. I finished by sucking his cock in and out a few more times getting another couple of drops. Then sat back on my knees;

"All gone!" I told him giving him my sweetest smile, followed by another perfect pout.

"Did your little girl do a good job of saying thank you Master?"

"That you did my sister." He said giving me a tired smile "That you did."

"Good." I stood up and sitting back on his lap hugged him close his head between my tits.

"Thank you little brother," I pulled back so I could give him a kiss. "For everything." I added then went back to hugging him. Mark returned the hug holding me tight. We stayed there for a few minutes. Once again the thought crossed my mind that the two of us were sick. I had just gotten done fucking the shit out of him, but as I held him tight it was as his grateful sister. I thought as I always did was that in the end what really mattered was we were always just what the other needed.

Neither one of us were tired so here I was out on the deck and at the moment loving life. I leaned forward to put the cigarette out then sat back. As I did I heard the door slide open and Mark came out with a mug.

"I made you a cup of tea." He said handing it carefully to me. I smiled at him.

"Earl Gray?"

"Why of course." He answered.

Mark was wearing just a pair of the loose fitting black pants from his karate uniform and looked damn good as always. I knew that despite the four orgasms and couple of good fucks I'd already had today I would be taking him again before the night was over, but for now it was just nice to feel this relaxed. Mark sat next to me in the other chair and also put his feet up on the railing.

We sat in silence for a few minutes. I sipped at my tea reveling in how good I was feeling and Mark just stared off into space thinking of god knows what. Trust me when I tell you my brother has a pretty strange mind and is capable of getting lost in it for hours at a time. After a bit I said to him;

"Know what this reminds me of?"

"The porch swing at the folks?" I smiled.

"Remember when we couldn't sleep we'd sneak out and sit on it, and talk all night?"

"Yeah, and when we ran out of things to talk about we'd make up stories for each other." As he spoke he picked up my pack of Marlboro's and taking the lighter out of it lit one and took a long drag on it.

"I thought you quit?"

He smirked at me.

"I did but you make it look good." With that he leaned back and opening his mouth blew a perfect smoke ring. He sighed and continued; "Besides you've always been a bad influence."

"Yeah just me," I told him, and then smiled as a thought came to me. "Hey little brother?"

"Yeah Meg?"

"Tell me a story." He laughed.

"What kind of story?"

"I don't know something naughty and fun." I snapped my fingers. "You know seeing you said I was a bad influence why don't you tell me all about your first time."

"I think you know seeing you were there."

"Yeah but I want to hear you tell it." I looked over at him. "C'mon little brother, tell me all about how your nasty big sister took your virginity." I paused then added; "At eighteen."

Mark gave me a dirty look.

"It wasn't my fault I was just you know..."

"Shy, I know all about it. Now go ahead and tell me the story." I smiled at him. "Tell it like you were telling one of your dirty stories for your little friends."

Mark belonged to a "Club" as he called it where all the members' men and women alike were gorgeous, professional, well off, and sexually dominant. They met once a month, had dinner then sat around swapping dirty stories about their latest conquests. The club was secret and according to Mark had been around for generations.

"Shhh." Mark said "You're not supposed to know about that."

I rolled my eyes at him.

"Whatever," I once again pulled out the pout. "Tell me the story little brother."

"You mean about how you stole my innocence?" To his credit he kept a straight face.

"Oh Please!" I laughed at him. "You know you had me believing that bullshit for a few months until you finally admitted you'd been spanking it to me for months before I took it."

"You took what you wanted." He said. "That's my story and I'm sticking to it."

"Then tell me the story councilor." I reached out and put my hand on his thigh. "Please little brother?"

Mark sighed and taking the cigarette from his mouth opened his right hand and ground it out into his palm. Through years of karate exercises Mark's palms had rows of calluses and his face registered no pain whatsoever. No matter how many times I'd seen him do it it still made me wince. It was however, one hell of a bar trick.

"Sure why not." He paused as if thinking where to start.

"Okay," He began finally. "It was Friday, the folks were away, you had to work, and I had spent all week planning on it being the night I finally got Krissy to put out..."


To Be Cont...........



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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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Siblings With Benefits




Update-4


It was ten o'clock on Friday night and I was lying in my bed completely frustrated. The big night I had looked forward to all week was here and somehow was ending like all the rest of my nights. I was alone, unable to sleep and would eventually jerk off because it was the only way I ever got off. I stared up at the ceiling watching the patterns the flickering of the candles on my nightstand made and sighed.

The day had started out as it was supposed to with Doug and Denise leaving early in the morning to drive to New Hampshire where they were going to stay until Sunday. This was the first time they had gone away since I had lived there and coupled with Megan's having to work until eleven it gave me the house to myself for most of the night.

Summer had just started and I was working at a construction site where Doug had gotten me a job. The pay was decent, and I enjoyed the work, it was hard labor, but it was outside so I was getting a great tan while adding to what was already a pretty solid build.

I got off at four, cashed my check, and after stopping home to shower and change, picked up Krissy who was the main part of my plan. Krissy looked hot in a denim mini and the cutest little pink top that showed off her amazing tits, well I assumed they were, it's not like I had seen them yet. I was driving the black 78 Lesabre the folks had bought me as a graduation present and I took her to Friday's for dinner, then a ride to the beach for Ice Cream. After that I stopped home, and asked her if she wanted to come in.

Krissy knew no one was home but after a brief hesitation said okay. I was nervous but excited as we went up to my room. I lit the candles and shut the light off, when I turned to Krissy she was on the bed with her shoes off and hair down. This was it I thought I was finally going to get laid! I sat next to her and we started making out pretty hot and heavy, I got her shirt off and seeing her tits in just her lacy pink bra had me so hard it hurt. Krissy grabbed my cock through my jeans and after giving a little gasp-not that I had much to go by, but from what I had seen in the magazines I seemed pretty well hung- began to rub it.

At that point I went all in and sliding my hand up her skirt, slipped my finger into her panties and felt her wet pussy, we both moaned and I rolled over on top of her ready to try to get her skirt off when a car door slammed directly under my window. Krissy jumped off the bed so fast she almost fell off. I looked out and saw that it was only the guy next door but when I turned back to Krissy she was putting her shirt back on and saying she was sorry but she was too nervous. I tried to talk her into it but after a couple of minutes gave up, she really looked upset so I took her home.

As soon as I got back home I went up to my room and jerked off, then still feeling wound up went into the basement and lifted for an hour, pumping the weights thinking I should be pumping Krissy. I took another shower, a cold one. Slipping on a pair of shorts I lied down and tried to read for awhile.

I was reading Aleister Crowley's Do as you Feel with mixed emotions. Like Anton Levay Crowley talked about being better than the rest, a God amongst the herd, I felt I was one of those people. I had graduated top of my class and was going to PC in September with a full scholarship. I made all state in baseball and after only two years of karate was going for my black belt next month. As far as my looks went I turned the head of every girl I walked by, unfortunately I couldn't get anywhere with them. Well Krissy was the only one I wanted and so much for that.

I tossed the book aside disgusted. True I had all those things going for me but I was also an eighteen year old virgin who was afraid of the dark and slept with his sister when I had bad dreams. Not just slept with her but let her hold me like I was a baby. Yeah I was an alpha alright. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep which was always a crapshoot on the best of nights, let alone when I was aggravated. I tried just letting my mind drift and as always I started thinking about sex again.

It only took a couple of minutes of that before I started getting hard again. I tried to fight it, I mean I had just jacked off a couple of hours ago, but then again if you're not getting any it's not like you're wasting it. I slipped my shorts down past my hips and using my left hand began to stroke it. Closing my eyes I replayed the scene with Krissy except this time after grabbing my cock she slid down onto her knees and unzipping my pants began to suck on it. I started jerking faster as I pictured my big dick in her face going in and out of her mouth. I was getting close when it happened again; Krissy's face was replaced by another girl's and not just any girl; Megan.

I stopped stroking thinking; again with this? It happened for the first time a couple of months ago. I was jerking off thinking of Krissy, when I had a vision of my sister underneath me, naked, sweating, and moaning my name. I felt so bad the next day I couldn't even look at her. Since then though, it was hard not to.

Megan was absolutely gorgeous with her long dark hair, amazing blue eyes, and that adorable smile. I also couldn't help noticing her body was pretty hot too. I checked out enough girls to know she wasn't too big in the tit department, but at 5'8 her legs were incredible and she had a perfectly shaped ass that I had a hard time not looking at whenever she bent over.

"You're a sick fuck Mark." I said out loud.

Then again it was only a thought, I mean I wouldn't try anything. Megan was the best thing that ever happened to me. Doug and Denise were nice to me, but Megan loved me. I trusted her completely, knowing she would never hurt me the way so many others had. So at this point if I started thinking about her I would usually just let it go, it was just a phase. If I ever got laid I would probably get over it. Of course what didn't help was the fact we slept together sometimes. For a longtime Megan would wear a t-shirt and shorts to bed, lately however that had turned into underwear- a tank top with, as I was painfully aware of; no bra.

I think she caught me looking down her shirt one night; I could see all but her nipple and was staring when she woke up and asked what I was looking at. I mumbled something stupid and rolled over. It got worse a week later when I had spent a torturous half hour staring at her ass in a pair of black panties. Megan rolled over with her back against me, pushing her ass into my hard on. If there was any chance I thought she didn't notice it was gone when she giggled and said;

"Someone must have had a good dream!"

Speaking of those black panties, I realized I was still holding my cock and figured why the hell not? I returned to stroking it picturing my sister in those little panties, her tight little ass. Yeah I thought, afraid of the dark, a virgin, and jerks off to his sister.

I jumped at the sound of a quiet knock at my door. My heart pounding I looked at the clock on my nightstand, it was just after eleven.

"Mark, you awake?" Megan called softly. Before answering I pulled my shorts back up and made sure the covers were over my lap.

"Yeah," I called out.

The door opened and Megan came in, still wearing her uniform from Vinnie's which I was quite a fan of. The uniform consisted of a formal looking long sleeved white blouse and a black skirt that didn't go down much further than the curve of her ass, black stockings, and heels that I had no idea how she walked in.

"Hey little brother," She said "Sorry I'm late, they let me stay until eleven, and I could use the money."

"No problem," I said "I've been home since eight."

"How was work?" She asked. As she came closer to the bed I looked down at her legs and thought again how good they looked. The stockings making them look even better. I wondered what those stockings would feel like.

"Mark?" She asked again louder.

"Sorry." I said looking up at her. She was looking at me strangely.

"Work?" She repeated.

"It was alright."

"What about after work?" She asked, flashing that famous crooked smile of hers. She had known what I was planning. "You see your little Krissy?"

"Yeah I picked her up after work and we went to Friday's."

As I spoke I notice she was looking at me, but not my face following her eyes I swore she was staring at my chest or arms one of the two. Seeing she was no longer looking at my face my eyes slid back down to her legs again.

"That's cute." She said. I looked back up but she still seemed to be fixated on something other than my face. Finally Megan looked up and smirked.

"So, you bring her back here?"

"I did. I got her in here."

"Oooh," She sat on the edge of the bed. "Tell me more."

"Nothing to tell," I began. "We were getting pretty close, and then she heard a car door and got scared." I shook my head disgustedly. "I feel like a fucking loser."

"Don't Mark, she's a good girl and you're still kind of shy, but it'll happen." Megan put her arm around my shoulders and smiled reassuringly.

"Maybe even sooner than you think."

"I guess."

"You want to talk?" She asked.

"No, I'm okay"

Megan stood back up,

"You sure? I don't mind."

"No really, I'm fine." I told her.

"That you are little brother," She said in an odd tone that made me look back up at her she was staring at me again with a weird look on her face.

"What do you mean?" I asked. She gave me an odd smirk and shrugged.

"Just telling you that you look good Mark, those weights are really paying off."

"Oh thanks."

Megan continued to stare. I began to feel a little uncomfortable with the way she was doing it, then she smiled again, a real one.

"Well I'm going to shower and go to bed okay?"

"Good night Megan."

She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek the added with a wink.

"Sweet dreams little brother."

I lied back and closed my eyes again. I had kind of lost the mood to get off, and now just tried to keep my head clear, and drift into sleep. I heard Megan enter our adjoining bathroom, and start the shower. I pictured her in the shower, her naked body covered with soap. This time I succeeded in stopping myself and began to take long deep breaths like when I meditated at karate class, after a few minutes my thoughts cleared, and I drifted off to sleep.

I awoke to the sound of the bathroom door opening. I was lying on my side facing the other way, Megan whispered;

"Hey little brother, up for some company?"

Having fallen asleep on my own and fairly early by my standards, I was a little annoyed she had woke me up, but if she was coming in it meant she couldn't sleep and needed me. My sister had let me come into her bed many times so who was I to tell her no?

"Yeah okay." I answered groggily.

"Oh, were you sleeping?" She asked. Still facing away from her I said;

"Yeah, but that's okay I don't mind."

"I feel bad though," She said from a little bit closer than before. "Maybe I can make it up to you somehow."

"That's okay," I repeated still shaking off sleep. "Really."

"That's good," She said. "Because I want to talk to you little brother." As she spoke I rolled over onto my back and turned to look at her. Oh, fuck me I thought.

Megan was standing a few feet from the bed close enough that I had a good view of her in the candle light and a view was what I was getting. Megan was wearing a silky red tank top that had black lace across the top of it. The top didn't even go all the way down stopping several inches above her waist showing off her flat stomach and if the top wasn't enough to make my eyes widen the panties were nothing short of breath taking. The front was red lace and the sides were literally only black strings that were tied at the sides leaving her legs bare all the way to her hips. I swallowed hard. Oh, it was going to be a looong night.

"Something the matter little brother?" She asked. I shook my head not trusting my voice.

"Good," She said, and took a step towards me then looking over her shoulder said(,) "Oh I didn't close the door."

"That's okay." I said quietly. She shook her head.

"You know how I am with open doors at night..."

I did. She was afraid of them because as a little girl she was forced to sleep with it open so her step father could watch her. With that Megan turned around and walked towards the door. I felt my jaw drop.

Megan looked just as good from behind the shirt was lower cut leaving almost her entire back bare her long dark hair fanned across it. But once again more eye catching were the panties(,) like the top there was less in the back. Almost her entire ass was visible as she walked over to the door. I stared transfixed by the sight of her legs, ass, the swing of her hips, even the small of her back everything looked so good. Realizing I was hard as a rock I looked down and saw the covers had risen around my crotch. As I heard the door close I quickly slid up into a sitting position so the blanket was gathered around my waist. Megan turned and walked back over. I was staring and knew it but I couldn't help it at this point she stopped a couple of steps from my bed and asked;

"Watcha looking at Mark?"

"Umm I.." I shrugged, "You I guess." A whole lot of you.

"Yeah? Just me? Or do you like my new jammies?" With that she raised her arms up over her head which made the top ride up even higher. I swore I could see the curve of the bottom of her tits.

"Uh yeah," I whispered hoarsely, "They're umm really pretty."

"Good," Lowering her arms she made her way over to me. "Because I wore them just for you."

She sat on the side of the bed facing me one leg up on the bed the other on the floor.

"You did?" She nodded.

"Well I know you like red and black and," She winked. "I know you like to look at me." Megan leaned closer. I could smell her perfume. "Don't you little brother?" She asked and smiled, it was an odd one. It was real, but not sweet at all.

"I guess so." Was all I could come up with.

"You guess?" She asked and pouted a little as she did I noticed she was wearing lipstick. Why would she be wearing lipstick? I wondered.

"Mark? You don't like how I look?"

"Of course I do" I told her. She smiled this time it was more like her normal one.

"Good." She said and reaching out touched my face. Megan's nails were long, and bright red with black tips. Using just those nails she lightly ran them down my cheek giving me goose bumps. "Because I love to look at you."

"You do?" My heart was beginning to pound.

"I do." She nodded "You are a hell of a good looking guy Mark. The best looking guy I've ever seen." She stroked my face again this time with the back of her hand, as she did my eyes dropped she was leaning over and I could see half way down her shirt. "My beautiful little brother," She said then sat back.

"I'll tell you Krissy's a lucky girl."

"I guess."

"Oh trust me Mark there's a lot of girls jealous of her, they want to know what she's got that they don't." Megan smiled coyly. "They figure she must give it to you pretty good, and you guys haven't even done it yet."

"She's nervous," That got another laugh from her.

"Just her?" I put my head down.

"Guess I am too."

"Why? Your damn good at everything else Mark I'm sure you could handle that."

"I don't know."

"Bet you're a great kisser."

"I'm okay I guess." I thought I was pretty good, but it's not like it had gotten me anywhere.

"You like it?" She smiled again "You like kissing your little Krissy?" I nodded.

"Yeah? You think about it all the time? Her soft lips?" She was making me nervous, something wasn't right here.

"I do." I answered simply.

"So Mark?"

"Yeah?"

"You ever think about kissing me?" I looked into those weird ice blue eyes, was she kidding?

"No" I lied.

"Why not?"

"You're my sister." I pointed out. She shrugged.

"I'm also a very pretty girl who loves to kiss." She cocked her head and winked at me.

"And I have very nice lips. They look good for all kinds of things no?" I knew exactly what she meant, one of the kids at school had made a comment that Megan had blow job lips. Of course I had sent him home with a pair of split ones. Megan pushed her lips out me.

"Go ahead Mark give me a kiss, you know you've thought about it."

"I don't know Megan I..." I stopped as she shook her head.

"Guess you don't like me then."

"Well it's not that it's just..."

"Just a kiss Mark. I just think you'd be a hell of a kisser. Please?" She asked and pouted again.

"Just one little kiss?"

She was using the little girl voice that I was a sucker for. With that she closed her eyes, and tilted her head waiting. My heart pounding, I hesitated, she looked so good, her lips were parted and pushed out just a little. Taking a deep breath I leaned over and kissed her quickly, and pulled back.

"Oh come on Mark!" Megan exclaimed rolling her eyes. "What do you call that?"

"A kiss?"

"I want a real one not one you'd give Denise."

"I wouldn't kiss her on the lips." I said lamely.

"C'mon Mark, one real one."

Once again closing her eyes she waited with those perfect red lips. Okay I thought, she was the one asking I wasn't doing anything wrong it was just a kiss. I leaned in again, but this time when I kissed her I did it softly and stayed with it moving my lips back and forth. Megan returned the kiss and turned it into another, keeping her lips locked on mine.

"MMM." She moaned in her throat. The sound made me kiss her harder. Megan reached around and put her arm around my shoulders, then slipped her tongue into my mouth. Surprised I went to pull back.

"UH-UH." She grunted, and putting her hand on the back of my head held me there. Again Megan pushed her tongue between my lips. This time I opened my mouth and let her. Our tongues swirled together, and I made a noise that sounded like a pathetic whimper. Megan made a laughing noise in her throat but continued to kiss me. Unable to resist I put my hand up and began to run my fingers through her long black hair, I could smell her strawberry shampoo mixed in with her perfume.

"MMM HMM" Megan encouraged, sliding her other arm around me. I put my hand on her bare shoulder as we continued to kiss, alternately sliding our tongues into each other's mouths. Krissy didn't kiss like this, I thought then felt bad, but not enough to stop. Megan took her right hand away from my head and grabbing my hand slid it down placing it directly on her left tit. With a start I pulled back breaking the kiss and yanking my hand away.

"What's the matter?"

"I um I can't..." I stopped feeling embarrassed. I was out of breath and at this point so hard it was painful. Megan looked at me, then shrugged and said;

"Damn Mark that was one hell of a kiss. I mean it," She shook her head. "Damn little brother," Like him, she was also breathing heavier and her normally fair cheeks were flushed. "Did you like that?"

"Yeah that was something." I told her. I was going to need to sneak into the bathroom for sure tonight.

"How come you moved?" She asked sliding closer to me on the bed.

"I... Shouldn't touch..." I couldn't finish.

"You don't like my tits?"

I stared at her shocked. This was way past a kiss, despite the cool air coming through the window I was beginning to sweat. I could feel how red I was, and was well aware of the painful throbbing in my crotch,

"It's um..."

"I mean I know they're not as big as Krissy's but there still nice." She told me putting her hands up underneath and cupping her tits through the shirt. I sat there with no idea what to say.

"I mean you've played with hers right?"

"A little." I said softly just happy to be off the topic of hers.

"A little? Come on Mark are you telling me you haven't done that?"
"Through her bra but that's about it." Megan laughed at me.

"So you haven't even seen them?" I shook my head, again feeling embarrassed.

"Damn." Megan said "She is a good girl."

"She's kind of shy."

"Once again Mark. Just her?"

"I guess I am a little I just don't..."

"Know what you're doing." Megan finished, then appeared to think for a minute, she had removed her hands from her chest and was resting them on her thighs the red nails bright on her ivory skin.

"So you've never seen girl's tits?"

"Just in a movie."

"That doesn't count Mark."

"Guess not then. I'm just a loser" I said, not liking the fact she was making fun of me.

"Awww," Megan reached out to touch my face. I pulled away. "Don't be mad Mark, I'm only playing, it's sweet that you two are like that."

"Whatever."

"So Mark?"

"What?" I asked looking over at her. Megan smiled mischievously.

"Wanna see mine?"

"Do I..?" I caught myself and asked. "What?"

"My tits. You wanna see them?" I stared at her speechless.

"I'll show them to you."

Grabbing the bottom of her shirt she began to lift it up. Once again I could see just the swell of her tits as I sat there unable to move, my mind spinning. Megan stopped and added;

"If you ask really nice."

"Ask? I shouldn't be looking anyways." I told her hoping I sounded convincing. Megan kept her hands on her shirt and pouted.

"You don't want to see?"

"Shouldn't." I repeated.

"That doesn't mean you don't want to."

I was getting confused. I knew this wasn't right, but damn did she looked good, and oh how I wanted to see them. Seeing my indecision. Megan lowered her shirt and said;

"The sister thing again?" Yeah that little thing I thought.

"Mark, listen to me. I know were brother and sister, and it's supposed to be wrong, but who makes the rules? It's not like we really grew up together. Besides," She lowered the shirt and took my hand. "We complete each other Mark, you know that. Neither one of us trusts anyone and why should we? You're the only guy who I know will never hurt me and you know I love and need you." She smiled at me.

"You feel so good when we're in bed Mark and were young and hot, why the hell not? We've been screwed over enough by life. It's time we said fuck you and took what we wanted." At this that evil little smirk returned.

"And little brother, what I want is you, and don't even tell me you don't want me. I felt it in that hard on you had the other night. So fuck the rules and let's have some fun. Your big sister needs you Mark. Really needs you." With that Megan once again pulled her shirt up stopping just short of showing me.

"Now if you can look me in the eye and honestly tell me you don't want to see them I'll just get under the covers and go to sleep, but I have to believe it so go ahead and tell me." I swallowed hard and tried.

"I really..." I stopped, and looked at her helplessly. She was right. Why should we care what people thought? Never mind she was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. Megan laughed softly.

"I thought so." She said and with that pulled her shirt up over her head and tossed it aside.

"Ohh" I whispered softly. Megan's tits weren't as big as most of the one's I'd seen in the books but they looked amazing, perfectly round, and not sagging like the bigger ones did. The skin around Megan's nipples was light pink and barely visible on her Ivory skin. Her nipples were erect and looked as hard as my cock. I noticed each one seemed to point up a little.

"You like?" she asked and putting her arms down into her lap brought them together pushing her tits out more. I nodded then feeling like an idiot tried to find my voice but all that came out with a weak;

"Yes."

Megan slid even closer to me where I was propped up against the bed. I couldn't back away if I wanted to.

"You want to touch them Mark? I'll let you."

"I don't know I just..." I couldn't take my eyes off her nipples. I was so hard my balls were beginning to ache.

"You know Mark," Megan began "The reason you and Krissy haven't yet is your both nervous because you two don't know what you're doing." As she spoke Megan put her hands on her own tits cupping them.

"Well Mark it's up to you to take control. Krissy never will, she's not supposed to. You are."

Taking her nipples in between her index fingers and thumbs Megan began to play with them, rolling them between her finger tips. At this point my mouth was all but hanging open.

"You have to take her Mark, nice and easy, but you still have to take it, but you're afraid of not knowing what to do. So how about I show you?" One hand at a time Megan brought her fingers to her mouth and after wetting them began to play with her nipples again.

"Let your big sister show you how to take care of your little Krissy." She whispered. Then removing her hands from her tits she leaned forward and kissed me, this time her hands rubbing my chest then sliding up to my shoulders. Breaking the kiss she said;

"Damn you feel good Mark." Before I could reply she kissed me again. I went to put my arms around her neck but Megan grabbed my hands and placed them on her tits. This time I didn't pull away. Damn they felt good! Soft and smooth, I could feel her nipples poking into my palms.

Megan slid her mouth from my lips and began kissing my neck.

"Go ahead," She whispered in my ear. "Play with them."

Beyond even pretending I didn't want to I squeezed them, gently rubbing my palms across her hard nipples, and speaking of hard was I ever!

"MMM," Megan moaned, "That's nice." She continued to kiss my neck, removing her hands from mine and putting them around my shoulders. I took her nipples between my fingers and pinched.

"Ow!" Megan yelped pulling away.

"I'm sorry!" I exclaimed, "I didn't mean..." I stopped feeling like an idiot. Megan laughed.

"Hey it's okay! Just go easy." I nodded.

"They're really sensitive." Reaching out quickly with her left hand Megan pinched my right nipple.

"Hey!" That hurt!

"See?" She asked. "You don't want to do that to Krissy do you?" I shook my head.

"Okay here." Taking my hands she put them back on her tits. "Now just roll them between your fingers easy, don't squeeze. Still feeling stupid I did as she said.

"Ohh that feels good Mark," She sighed heavily. "Oh yeah it does."

Megan's mouth was part way open, her eyes rolled back. Reaching down she took my right hand and bringing it to her lips put my finger tips in her mouth wetting them. Watching her tongue my fingers was more than I could handle I let out a soft groan. Smiling Megan sucked my fingers into her mouth holding them there, and swirling her tongue around them. I needed to cum so bad it wasn't funny. Releasing my hand Megan did the same to the other then said;

"Go ahead."

Using my now wet fingers I went back to playing with her nipples.

Megan began breathing heavier, and her face became flushed, she started to rock her hips back and forth on the bed.

"Oh yeah that's nice." Megan leaned in and we kissed again. Putting her hand on the back of my head she ran her fingers through my hair then taking her lips away, pulled my head down to her left tit.

"Go ahead Mark suck on it." She said softly. I opened my mouth, and remembering my mistake with my fingers slowly closed it over her and nipple, and gently sucked on it.

"Yeah just like that." Imitating what she had done to my fingers I began swirling my tongue around it in my mouth.

"Ohhhh, that is soooo nice Mark." She moaned as I switched to the other nipple.

"Thats right," Megan said "Look at you sucking on my tits. Look at you being a bad boy." She moaned again and shoved my face harder into her tit the nails on her left hand dug into my shoulder, it hurt but somehow felt good at the same time.

"That's okay though," She told me "Because your sister's a bad girl isn't she Mark?"

I didn't answer, captivated by not only the feeling of her tit in my mouth but by the reaction I was getting from her.

I dropped my hand onto her thigh and slid it up between her legs as my hand touched her panties I could feel they were wet. Oh god damn! I was turned on, and apparently so was she. Megan grabbed my hair,

"Okay stop." I looked up at her.

"Did I do it wrong?" She shook her head.

"Oh no Mark, you did just fine that felt reallllly good," She cooed. "Did you like that?"

I nodded.

"Yeah?" Megan asked. "Let's see how much." grabbing the covers she tossed them off the bed.

"Hey!" I cried out.

"Oh Mark" Megan whispered looking down at my crotch. Following her gaze I saw that not only was my painful hard on pushing my shorts almost straight up, but there was a large wet spot where it was dripping.

"Um sorry," I could feel myself blushing.

"Don't be." Megan said enthralled by the bulge in my shorts as I watched she slowly licked her lips. Then grabbing it with her right hand squeezed.

"Ohhh" I groaned loudly. Oh that felt good!

"Goddamn little brother!" Megan exclaimed "There's nothing little about you." She shook her head. "Not at all." She squeezed harder, and I moaned again watching the wet spot got bigger.

"Wow that's hard," She began to slowly pump it with her hand. Looking at me she smiled wickedly. "Is this all for me?" Swallowing hard I answered;

"Yeah, oh yeah."

"Yeah? That nice hard cock's all for me?" At the word cock I felt another shudder go through my body I felt like I could cum already and as much as I knew this was wrong I found myself hoping she wasn't going to tease.

"All for you." I panted as she stroked faster.

"Now we're having fun." She said. "I want to see it. Take these off." She moved her hand, waiting expectantly. I hesitated, and she rolled her eyes.

"Mark you were sucking my tits and I was just stroking your cock, let's not be shy now."

Feeling self conscience I took a deep breath and lifting my hips off the bed slid my shorts down. My cock sprang free, it was so swollen the head was turning purple.

"Oh my god!" Megan said staring at me wide eyed.

"What?" I asked afraid I'd done something stupid again.

"Mark, this thing is huge!" I was going to say something lame like thanks, but all that came out was another loud groan as Megan grabbed and squeezed again.
"Oh look at that." She whispered staring at it. As I watched she squeezed harder. My pre cum began oozing out and her red nails looked incredible around it.
"Oh yeah let's get that nice and wet." After squeezing again she stroked all the way down using my cum to wet it.
"Oh damn!" I moaned. I was sweating; my heart feeling like it was going to pound through my chest.
"Ooooh" Megan cooed, "Someone likes that doesn't he?"
"Oh yes."
"Yeah? And you didn't want to. You like me stroking your cock don't you?"
I nodded unable to speak.
"Tell me."
"Tell...?"
"Tell me you like me playing with you Mark. I want to hear it." I shook my head.
"I can't." I said.
"Fine." She said stopping.
"No please, don't stop" I gasped.
"Aww does someone need to cum?" Part of me still couldn't believe this was Megan, or that it was even happening, but I was completely caught up and god did I need to get off.
"Yes, oh please don't tease Megan."
"Ooh I like the sound of that little brother." Megan grabbed my cock at the base and stroked.
"Oh yes." I whispered, it wouldn't take much more. Megan stopped with her hand at the bottom then placing her other hand on top of it wrapped it around my cock.
"Two hands," Megan said. "Jesus Mark I've been with guys in their twenties who don't have this much."
Vaguely I wondered how many guys she had been with, but decided who cared? Taking her top hand off Megan began to slowly pump my cock again giving it a little squeeze each time she got to the top. I felt my thighs begin to tremble; I was going to cum soon.
"You wanna cum Mark?" Taking no chances I answered right away.
"Yes, oh please yes."
"Well you know I want you to, but know what? You could give yourself a hand job." She looked into my eyes, "I know a better way."
She stood up and walked around to the foot of the bed then as I watched Megan put her knee up on the bed and crawled up between my legs. Was she really going to...? Megan lied on her stomach and grabbed my cock again. Putting her mouth directly over it she looked at me.
"Yeah?" She asked.
"Uh huh," Was all I could get out. Megan squeezed it again, and when some more pre cum oozed out she touched the tip of her tongue to it and pulled back, a sticky line cum went with her tongue.
"Oh My God." I gasped. Just like the movies!
"Oh Mark this cock is so nice." Taking it she rubbed it alongside her face. Then starting at the base licked up along the side. I moaned again.
"You think about this a lot Mark? Getting a blow job?"
"Yes." I said. The tip was inches from her lips, and I was straining not to push it up at her.
"You think about your sweet little Krissy down here sucking on this big cock?"
"Oh yeah." Megan once again rubbed it on her face.
"What about me Mark? Ever think of your sexy big sister with her perfect lips sucking you off?"
"I ..." I paused and in a barely audible whisper said; "Yes."
"Good boy! No lying to your big sister." Angling her head down she swirled her tongue across my balls then slid her tongue slowly up along the side.
When she got to the top Megan looked me in the eye, and with a wink suddenly took it in her mouth, going about half way down on it. I moaned loudly, I had never felt anything that good before, it was better than I had imagined. I could feel her tongue sliding up and down. I bucked his hips, and Megan pulled up.
"Easy little brother," She began. "You don't shove it down a girls throat(,) especially not mine," She smirked,
"At least not the first time anyway, now stay still okay?" Once again putting it in her mouth she slowly took it almost all the way down. She paused for a moment, and I felt her tongue again. After swirling it around Megan went all the way down, my entire cock was buried in her throat. Megan groaned, and I could feel the vibration. She took it from her mouth with a gasp.
"Damn that's a big cock." She began licking it up, and down. I moaned, my hips twitching again.
"Easy," She whispered. "You like that little brother?"
"Yes."
"Yeah, you surprised Mark?"
"I... Yeah."
"Yeah? You didn't know your sister was a nasty girl did you?"
"No" I panted. Megan was stroking and licking at the same time. Teasing her tongue around the head, I could feel my cock throbbing in her hand.
"Well I am and I love it." She quickly put in her mouth and sucked it in and out a few times getting another loud groan from me. Stopping she said;
"I'm not everybody's nasty girl of course but I'll be yours Mark! Oh yeah I will." She sucked on it again I couldn't take much more I felt ready to pop.
"You ready to cum Mark?"
"Oh yes, oh I need to." Oh god did I need to!
"Yeah? You want your nasty big sister to give you a blow job?" I didn't answer.
"I will but I want you to tell me what you want." Once again she rubbed it along her face. Megan's entire cheek was wet from my cock. She wanted me to tell her? I was past fighting it but saying it?
"I..." I licked my lips "Would you..."
"Would I what little brother?"
"You know." I said. Megan pulled her mouth away.
"Better than that."
"I... I can't say it."
"Then I guess you don't cum." Megan made as if she were going to sit up.
"No no!" I said quickly "Please."
"Please what Mark?" She asked. Smiling sweetly she went back over my cock, mouth open only an inch from the tip.
"Oh Megan, please make me cum, please suck my cock." She didn't right away and I all but whimpered;
"Please Megan?"
"Oh that was nice Mark that was just right." She said and grabbing my cock at the base with her right hand continued;
"I'm going to go nice and slow so you can get as much out of it as you can, but when you have to cum don't worry about it, know why?" Before I could answer she looked me in the eye and said;
"Because your nasty big sister will take every drop, so when you need to you just let go okay?"
"Okay" I choked out.
"Don't worry if it's quick. That's why we're doing this first. This way you'll last awhile when I let you fuck me."
Fuck? I thought, I was going to get laid! I... all thoughts stopped as Megan put her mouth on me and began bobbing her head up and down. True to her word she was going slow taking me about half way down each time. She was also stroking with her fingers that were wrapped around the base of my cock.
As I watched her mouth work on me her hair fell across her face and using her other hand she gathered it up behind her head and held it up as if offering it to me. I reached out part way but stopped. Megan stopped sucking on me long enough to say;
"Go ahead, but don't pull." I took her hair from her and held it over her head. I now had a clear view of her working my cock with her mouth. I couldn't believe this! Was I really lying here getting a blow job from Megan? As incredible as it felt with her wet mouth and soft tongue watching it made it even better! I could now see her lips sliding up and down on me, the lipstick leaving red smudges on my cock, her eyes were half closed, and she was moaning every time she went all the way down as if she was enjoying it as much as I was.
My thighs started to quiver, and I knew I was getting close, it was too soon! I wanted it to keep going! Desperately I tried to hold back, had I not cum a couple of hours ago I wouldn't have been able to last this long. I tried looking past Megan so watching her wouldn't get me more excited but that didn't help much.
Megan was stretched out between my legs, her ass in those little panties was sticking up, she also had her legs bent up at the knees and I could see the red tips of her toe nails. Every time Megan moaned she ground her hips into the bed. Blowing me was getting her going! Returning to the show I watched as my cock disappeared into her mouth even further almost all the way, my thighs began to shake even more, it was everything I could do not to thrust my hips. At this point Megan opened her eyes and looked directly into mine. I could feel myself getting ready to cum; I let out a long whimper, my hips starting to move a little.
"Mmm Hmm" Megan encouraged, her mouth full of my cock.
Using just her fingernails she lightly tickled my balls and that was it! I came and although I knew I was going to, it still caught me off guard or maybe it was just how hard I came. It was nothing like when I jerked off.
"Oh God! Oh yeah!" I exclaimed loudly as my cum continued squirting into my sisters mouth. Unable to control it, I began to buck my hips. Still sucking, Megan put her hands on my thighs holding me down. I let go of her hair so I wouldn't accidentally pull on it. I couldn't believe how much I was cumming and how fucking good it felt. Some of it came out of Megan's mouth and dripped down my cock.
Finally finished I slumped back onto the pillow panting. Megan sucked me down one more time and I let out a faint moan that was more like a whimper. Finally taking my cock from her mouth Megan waited until I opened my eyes to open her mouth, and stick her tongue out. It was covered in cum, closing it she swallowed then opened wide again to show it was gone. Oh my god! My sister was a porn star was all I could think.
"Did you like that little brother?"
"That was... wow." I sounded like a moron again, but was too dazed to care.
Resting her head on my thigh Megan rubbed my wet cock across her face and winked.
"Best is yet to come little brother."


To Be Cont.........

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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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[pradeep8715]

Siblings With Benefits



Update-5



As I lied there in my bed with my eyes closed, my breathing and heartbeat finally beginning to return to normal. I still couldn't believe what had just happened. Had I really just gotten a blow job from my older sister Megan? The same Megan who, after she had swallowed every drop had told me that we hadn't even gotten to the best part yet? It still seemed like some kind of sick twisted wet dream. My thinking was interrupted as I once again felt my semi hard cock sucked into Megan's soft wet mouth.

I opened my eyes to the sight of my sister lying on her stomach between my legs wearing nothing but a pair of skimpy red and black lace panties. Megan's long dark hair was fanned across my stomach and thighs and she was resting her cheek on the inside of my left thigh. Seeing me watching, Megan removed my cock from her mouth and playfully flicked her tongue across the tip sending a shudder through my body.

"Yeah little brother? You like that? You like having your nasty big sister between your legs sucking on your big beautiful cock?"

"Oh yeah." I whispered.

Megan sucked it in again. Even though I had cum only a couple of minutes ago I was getting hard again. She looked up with those big crystal blue eyes and winked at me as she took it all the way down. I moaned as I felt her tongue swirling around. Megan took her mouth away and smiled at me. Taking her hands she pushed herself up and crawled up between my legs.

I stared wide eyed as Megan worked her way up my body, her small but perfect tits were just close enough that I could feel her hard nipples sliding up my stomach and chest. Stopping with her face over mine, Megan leaned down and gave me a long lingering kiss.

I reached up, putting my arms around her and she let her weight go so her tits were pressed against me. Megan had straddled one of my legs, and even through the panties I could feel the heat of her pussy against my thigh. Megan broke the kiss and pushed up over me again, she smiled down at me. Damn she really was beautiful I thought.

"Scootch over." She told me. With an effort I moved to the side, as she rolled over onto her back next to me. Megan stretched her arms out over her head arching her back; I leaned over to lick her right nipple hoping she wouldn't get mad. I just couldn't help it; she let out a delighted giggle.

"Ohh somebody likes those."

"Sorry." I said starting to pull away. Megan put her arm around me, gently holding me there.

"Go ahead little brother their all yours."

Loving the sound of that I continued licking her nipple making slow circles with my tongue.

"Nice, see how much better you are already?"

I propped myself up, so I could begin tonguing the other one. Megan sighed contentedly, as she began playing with my hair. My hand was on her stomach and I started to slowly slide it down her towards her... pussy. Yes I thought my sister's pussy.

"There you go," She said softly. "Keep going."

Still licking her nipple, I let my hand wander until I felt the waist band of her panties then slid my hand underneath. I could feel her pubic hair, which was damp to the touch, then my fingers found her pussy. A shiver went through me when I felt how wet it was, and the moan that escaped from Megan added to the thrill. I started to rub my hand up and down stroking it.

"Inside." She whispered. Nervously I pushed a little with the tip of my middle finger.

"Little lower."

I moved then pushing again felt my finger slide inside. A little more, and it went all the way in. Her pussy wasn't just wet it was hot as well.

"Ohhh yeah," Megan sighed. "Now in and out."

I worked my finger back and forth as Megan moved her hips into it, her breathing becoming even faster.

"Okay stop, now take it out."

Reluctantly I slid my finger out removing my hand from her panties. Sitting up next to her I resisted the urge to smell my fingers. Megan looked at me, and whispered;

"Little brother, it's your sister's turn to cum now. You think you can make me cum?"

"I think so." I went to put my hand back between her legs.

"No," She shook her head. "Just like I told you there's a better way."

"A better way?"

Megan nodded pointing towards the end of the bed.

"Your turn little brother."

Getting her meaning, I once again felt my heart begin to race.

"I don't know how." I said feeling stupid again.

"I'll teach you." She said then pouted. "Unless you don't want to."

"Well I..."

"You don't want to lick my pussy Mark?"

Already learning how this game was being played I quickly replied;

"Megan can I please lick your pussy?"

I was rewarded with a huge smile, and another one of those little coos.

"You are a quick learner, and I would love to see that beautiful face between my legs little brother." She pointed at the foot of the bed again.

"Go ahead lie just like I was."

I stood up aware that I was completely naked and feeling a little uncomfortable, as she watched Megan said;

"Little brother you are looking good."

A little embarrassed I walked to the foot of the bed. Megan shook her head saying;

"That's one hell of an ass."

I got to the foot of the bed and went to get on when Megan stopped him by putting her foot on my chest.

"Hold on a minute."

I looked down loving how her foot looked on me with her red toe nails. For whatever reason, looking at girl's feet got me horny. I had never mentioned it to anyone because no one else seemed to think they were sexy. Megan removed her foot then lifting her hips slipped her panties down her hips and lifted her legs up, slipping them off. As she did I caught a glimpse of her pussy framed between her thighs it was so wet I could see it glistening in the candle light.

"Okay." Megan said as she put her legs down and opened them wide.

Still feeling as if I were dreaming I slid onto the bed and lied on my stomach between her legs propping myself up on my elbows I stopped when my face was only inches from her pussy. Megan had a small patch of hair just over it but the rest was bare and her pussy itself was as pink as the skin around her nipples. Unsure where to start I turned my head to the side and kissed her upper thigh just to the left of her pussy this close I could smell her musky scent. Despite going off like a rocket less than ten minutes ago I felt my cock begin to twitch.

"Slide your finger back in." I obediently took my finger and pushed it in. As I slid it in and out her pussy made a wet sucking sound.

"Yeah," she breathed, "Now another one."

I slipped my middle finger in as well moving them in and out. Megan's pussy which already felt tight clenched around my fingers.

"Like that trick?" She asked. "It's better around a cock."

I didn't answer I was completely intoxicated by the scent of her pussy and the sight of my wet fingers sliding in and out.

"Now go ahead Mark lick it! Lick your sister's pussy."

No longer giving a shit about the right or wrong of it I eagerly leaned forward and removing my fingers plunged my tongue directly into her pussy.

"Ohhhh(.)" Megan moaned as a shiver went through her legs. Spurred on by her reaction I began moving my tongue in and out faster. Damn that tasted good!

"That's nice Mark, but put your fingers back in and lick the outside."

Sliding my fingers back in I licked her pussy up and down noticing that when I got to the very top Megan would let out a deep breath and her hips would twitch.

"Nice little brother real nice, She breathed, "Now right on my clit."

I paused where was that? Was it that spot at the top? Come on you fucking idiot I thought to myself. Sensing my hesitation Megan said;

"Here."

Sliding her hand down she spread her pussy in front of me. Holding it open, Megan took her middle finger and with just the tip of her red nail slowly stroked the very tip of her pussy. I was all but drooling just when I didn't think she could work me up anymore Megan found one more dirty little trick.

"Right here Mark, see that little button right there?"

I saw what she was talking about and also heard how she groaned when her finger rubbed across it.

"Okay." I whispered and with her holding herself open I began flicking my tongue across it.

"Oh right there Mark right there!" Still working my fingers in and out I leaned forward pushing harder with my tongue.

"Yeah now suck on it, but easy just like my tit."

Putting my lips over her clit I began very gently sucking it in and out of my mouth. Megan's breath caught as she began to thrust her hips in rhythm to my sucking.

"Look up at me." Still sucking I turned my eyes up to meet hers. Megan let go of her pussy and taking both hands began to play with her nipples.

"Oh you look good down there." Her breathing was getting heavier and her hips were moving quicker. "Look at you licking my pussy, oh you like it don't you?" She put her head back and moaned adding; "I know I do."

I stopped sucking and using just the tip of my tongue began tracing slow circles around her clit it had been in a dirty story I read so I figured I would try it, apparently it was a good trick as Megan gasped;

"Oh yeah just like that Mark, just like that!" Megan lifted her legs and draped them across my back her thighs squeezing my head.

"Oh! Move your fingers faster."

Megan's hips were bucking faster and harder shoving her pussy into my face I loved it! The smell, the taste, and best of all Megan's moaning. At first I wasn't sure if she was just telling me I was doing okay to make me feel good but this wasn't an act! Getting brave I switched it up, once again sucking on her clit but faster, at the same speed as my fingers. It was the right move as Megan's legs tightened around me even more.

"Oh god, yes!" She exclaimed reaching down to grab my hair, holding my face there. The more excited she got the harder I was getting I could feel my cock pushing down into the bed.

"Oh Mark," She moaned, "Oh yeah."

Her fingernails were actually digging into my scalp but I didn't care, realizing if her hand was on my head then she had let go of her right tit I reached up and began to play with her nipple.

"Yes! Oh yes!" She groaned, "Oh just like that don't stop Mark don't stop oh please just like that."

Hearing her say please sent a thrill through me and I moved quicker. Suddenly Megan squeezed my head even harder and her hips left the bed but stayed there not bucking just grinding into my face I could feel her thigh's tremble, she cried out loudly;

"Oh god yes!! Yes! Oh fuck yeahhhhh!"

Megan's entire body went rigid trapping my face between her legs, she let out another long loud moan then collapsed back onto the bed. I continued to lick around then sucked on her clit again.

"Hey no!" Megan said pushing my head away as if I had hurt her.

"Too sensitive after that."

I nodded and stayed there enjoying how wet my face was, and how good her pussy looked. Speaking of her pussy I was as hard as before and hadn't she said something about fucking?

"Was that okay?" I asked.

Megan had been lying on her back staring at the ceiling trying to catch her breath.

"Uh huh," She said without looking up. "Little brother I have never cum that hard."

"Me neither."

Megan laughed at that.

"No one's ever tried to make you cum before Mark." She pointed out.

"Oh yeah right." I was back to feeling stupid.

"No worries Mark, I just got to be the first."

She propped herself up on her elbows to look at me.

"I'll tell you something little brother, I'm not a slut but I've had enough to know most guys suck at sucking. Girls find out your good at it, then little Krissy is going to have a lot of competition," She sighed then said;

"Never mind if they find out how big that cock is." She was silent for a moment then gave me that nasty little smile again.

"Speaking of, your hard again aren't you little brother?"

"Oh yeah." So hard it was hurting again.

"Sit up let me see." I pushed up to my knees my cock was sticking straight up and Megan let out a low whistle.

"Oh look at that. You ready to fuck me Mark? You ready to break the rules and fuck your sexy big sister?"

"Yes." I answered immediately not taking any chances.

"Good because I am so ready to get some of that cock."

Megan slid down a little further on the bed and raising her legs put them up on my shoulders her feet dangling behind my head. The head of my cock was only an inch or so from her pussy. I grabbed it and went to try to push it in.

"Here let me." Reaching down she grabbed me, and squeezed sending a shudder through my body.

"Oh that is so hard again." She said as she guided the tip to edge of her pussy.

"Now stay still a minute."

She began to rock her hips sliding my cock back and forth on her pussy I moaned damn that felt good and all I could smell was her pussy. I wanted it so bad! Without realizing I was going to I whined;

"Oh, please Megan, please don't tease me."

"Ooooh," Megan cooed smiling wickedly. "I love that little whimper of yours Mark, I really do, but don't worry your big sister isn't a tease," She winked, "Not for you anyway, we just have to get it nice and wet that's all, after all it is a big fucking cock you want to shove in my tight little pussy." She stopped moving her hips and nodded;

"Go ahead push it in, but just a little." I pushed it in just past the head and groaned. I was so close to finally getting it, who cared if it was my sister?

"MMM," Megan sighed then, "Okay, all the way in."

At this point I didn't need to be told twice. With a thrust of my hips I pushed it in so far I could feel Megan's wetness against my balls.

"Whoa!" Megan gasped her eyes widening, "Easy Mark easy." She winced a little. "Damn that's wide."

"Sorry."

"Don't be just go slow okay?" I nodded.

"Go ahead," She said. "In, and out. Nice, and slow."

Putting my hands around her thighs I pulled it out a little then pushed it back in then again.

"Oh yeah that's the way Mark nice and easy let me get used to it."

A few minutes ago I had thought nothing could have felt better than her mouth, but I was wrong! Her pussy felt amazing, hot, wet, and tight, very tight.

"You like that? You like fucking your big sister?"

"Oh god yes." I answered.

"Yeah," As she had done to his fingers Megan clenched her pussy around me and I moaned...

"Like that?"

"Uh huh."

"Okay, go a little faster."

I began to move quicker also pulling it out a bit more each time Megan lolled her head back onto the bed.

"Damn that feels sooo good." She groaned. "Look at you fucking my hot little pussy. Now all the way out real slow." I did, and when the tip came out there was a wet sound from her pussy.

"Now back in slow," We both sighed with pleasure as I slid all the way back in.

"Faster!" I began to pump my hips faster and Megan once again put her head back moaning out;

"Harder."

I leaned forward pushing her legs back her hips lifting up off the bed pumped her even harder.

"Oh damn," Megan said. "Yeah keep going like that."

I kept going thrilled to realize I wasn't even close to cumming yet.

"Okay hold on." Taking her legs from my shoulders Megan stretched them out on either side of me and said;

"Get off your knees and lie between my legs over me." I looked at her confused.

"Like you're doing a push up." That made sense. I slid my legs back and pulled myself up until my face was over hers.

"Yeah that's it little brother."

She reached down and grabbing my cock guided it back inside her pussy. I began thrusting in and out exactly as if I were doing a push up. Megan put her hands on my biceps and squeezed.

"Jesus Mark you got some nice arms."

She was looking up at me and I realized this was the exact image I had jerked off to her lying underneath me naked and sweating. Megan reached up putting her arms around my neck.

"Come down here and kiss me little brother." I leaned in, my mouth meeting hers as I did she wrapped her legs around my waist pulling me in even deeper.

"MMM you taste like me, now come closer." She whispered lifting herself up a little I slid my arms under her as I held her. Megan put her arms around my shoulders pulling me back to her incredibly soft lips.

Could it get any better than this? We were kissing; our tongues in each other's mouths, her nipples pressing into my chest, and of course the amazing feeling of her pussy. Megan was now moving her hips in rhythm with mine while rubbing my back with her hands. As she broke the kiss and put her head back, I leaned in kissing her neck; her breath was hot in my ear.

"Oh this feels so good Mark," She said while rubbing my shoulders, "Krissy is going to be one lucky girl." At that I realized I should feel bad about this, after all wasn't this cheating on Krissy? Hell I'd figure it out later.

"Speaking of," Megan continued, "You better go easy with her, you could hurt her with this thing."

Not wanting to hear about Krissy anymore I kissed her again sliding my tongue into her open mouth. Feeling like I was getting close I started pumping faster.

"Uh-huh little brother, not yet." With an effort I slowed down.

"Why not?"

"Because we haven't done my favorite yet, this is nice but trust me you haven't really fucked me, not even close to how I need it."

I wasn't sure what she meant but she hadn't steered me wrong yet. We stayed where we were for a few more minutes. I was deliberately going slow trying to hold back, but it wasn't easy.

Underneath me Megan was sighing in pleasure with every thrust her eyes closed lips parted she looked beautiful! Opening her eyes she said;

"Get back up on your knees."

As she spoke she removed her arms and legs from around me. As I sat back on my knees Megan sat up looking directly into my eyes;

"We've gone easy long enough Mark, time for you to become a man and learn how to take a woman the way they all need it whether they admit it or not." With that Megan rolled over onto her hands and knees and lowering her chest to the pillow pushed her incredible ass up in the air. Oh my god did that look good.

"Let's go Mark, come take your sister."

I got behind her pausing for a second to take in the view. My sister's ass pointed up in the air waiting for me to fuck her doggy style. Fucking my sister doggy style. Sick yes but did I care anymore? Hell no! Knowing what had happened to Megan as a young girl and afraid of not putting it in right, I took my cock and started at her clit slowly sliding it up her wet pussy pushing against it

"Ohhhh," Megan sighed. "That is sooo nice little brother, do it again."

Smiling to myself that I had done something to make her moan without being told how, I slid the head of my throbbing dick up and down a few times getting that sweet sigh from her each time. I was teasing myself however so the next time when I felt her tight pussy begin to suck me in I thrust my hips burying my cock all the way. Megan's pussy was so wet I could feel it against my thighs. Megan let out a loud gasp;
"Holy shit That's deep!"
I couldn't believe it, but it felt even better at this angle I began to slowly pump her incredible pussy. I started slowly pumping in and out enjoying the sounds she made each time I went all the way.
"Uh-huh," Megan said, "I said take it! Fast and hard Mark! Grab my hips and give it to me!"
I had been holding back as she had been telling me easy all night. Grabbing her hips as she had told me to I started pumping quicker.
"Goddamn it Mark," She said turning her head so she could look at me. "I said fuck me really fuck me like you know you want to. Like I know I want you to!"
I began to go harder, Megan moaned, but then snapped at me again;
"Stop playing and give it to me Mark! I'm giving you a chance to be a man not a little boy."
A man! Megan was right a man would take a woman hard and fast not wait to be told to.
"There you go that's it nice and hard, squeeze my hips."
I dug my fingers as much as I dared afraid I would hurt her but she moaned again;
"Squeeze harder Mark! I love it, oh yeah I do go ahead slam that pussy just slam it!"
I went harder. Propping herself up she looked back over her shoulder at me. Megan didn't look the same, her sweat soaked hair was hanging in her face and her eyes were wide and had a wild look in them.
"Yeah that's right Mark fuck me just like you want to don't tell me you haven't wanted. Haven't you dreamt of fucking the shit out of me? Bending your big sister over and fucking her?"
"Oh, Yes!"
I was sweating like a pig and my heart was racing but oh god was it good! I swear her pussy was even tighter in this position.
"Then do it Mark! Take what you want! Take that pussy claim it, it's yours!"
Mine! At that thought I began fucking her even harder not just pumping her hips but pushing her away and pulling her back into me. My dick was going in and out the entire length, and our skin was making slapping noises every time I drove himself into her meanwhile Megan was getting even louder, and wilder crying out in between moans;
"Yeah Mark look at you fucking your sister, look at you fucking your hot sister's pussy, look at you taking her, oh yeah fuck me Mark fuck me, take me, show me what a man you are!"
I could feel myself getting ready. Part of me wanted to slow it down, but she was egging me on, and I did want to show her show her how hard I could fuck her how strong I was.
"Oh my god yes!!" Megan practically screamed.
As I sat back on the bed I pulled her with me by the hips so I was fucking her at a different angle now getting even more into the thrusts I held her tighter so she didn't slide forward when I fucked her.
"Yeah go ahead fuck your nasty sister Mark! Give her what she needs give her that big fucking cock all of it every fucking inch of it!"
I wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer. Megan's dirty talking had me even more fired up. I felt incredible, electric like after a good work out but far better than that. Looking down I saw that her back was glistening with sweat and my fingers had left marks on her hips I slid my hands up higher, grabbing her along her narrow waist. Megan's dark hair was plastered to her back in places and she was letting out a sharp series of moans with every thrust. I noticed she was at an angle propped up on only her left arm her right was under her looking down I saw that she was playing with herself while I fucked her.
That was enough to send me over the edge I reached and put my hands on her shoulders pushing her down into the pillow so it raised her ass even more. I let loose, slamming her as hard as I possibly could I was pounding her so hard I was sure I was going to have bruises tomorrow. Megan was beyond moaning, she was squealing! I looked down and watched as my cock thrust in and out of her it was soaking wet from her pussy.
"Oh my fucking god" Megan cried out so loud I began to worry about the neighbors, as my window was open halfway, "Oh just a little longer Mark please!"
I was still fucking her hard, but was trying to hold back a little, as I slowed down I felt the urge to cum getting closer anyway oh it felt so fucking good. I wanted to cum so bad I groaned out;
"Oh, Megan."
"Oh, that's nice Mark! Listen to you moaning my name! You remember this Mark remember the first girl to make you moan was your hot big sister. You never forget this pussy."
As she spoke I felt her hand moving faster between her legs I was close, really close. I kept going slamming the shit out of her wondering who would win the race, I wanted her to cum, but I couldn't stop as my cum began to build up Megan let out a long high pitched squeal and ground her hips back into me even harder, letting out a series of short little whimpers. I could feel her pussy tighten up even more as she came. I couldn't wait any longer I elt out a soft moan of my own and Megan sensing that I was going to egged me on;
"Ohh yeah Mark cum for me, cum nice and hard for me!"
I gave her several more hard pumps and just as I was ready to cum realized I wasn't sure where I was going to, I moaned loudly and tried to pull back but Megan told me;
"Inside Mark I want to feel it!"
"But..."
I tried to get out that I was worried about shooting it inside, but it was too late I was already cumming. Although I had cum once already it seemed as if there was just as much again this time each time I thrust into her another squirt of cum came out.
"Oh yes give it to me little brother!" She moaned, "All of it, every drop! Look at you, you bad boy cumming inside your sister's pussy!" After several more pumps I finished and went to pull out when Megan said;
"Stay there let me get it all!" With that she began to clench her pussy around my cock milking it.
"Ohh damn!" I gasped feeling like I could pass out. As I pulled it out Megan straightened her legs.
"Lie down on top of me, little brother." She said softly, "I want to feel you against me,"
I let myself go bracing myself on my elbows so my weight wasn't on her completely I could feel the sweat between us.
"I can feel your heart pounding." Megan said sounding like she was still trying to catch her breath as well.
I lied there on top of her feeling the sweat of our bodies. Some of her wet hair was in my face I nuzzled my way past it and kissed the back of her neck, getting a soft little sigh from her as I did. After a couple of minutes I rolled over on my back completely drained. Megan remained on her stomach for another minute facing me. She was still breathing heavy her hair hanging in her face, eyes almost completely shut. She opened them after a minute and looking up gave me a tired smile.
"Mark that was amazing, I really think it was the best I've ever gotten it."
"You're just saying that." I told her in between breaths, I had to admit it sounded good though.
"I don't just say anything."
She rolled over onto her back and stretched letting out a long satisfied sigh as she did. I looked at the length of her naked body, God she looked good, but I had to admit I couldn't get it up again if I wanted to. Megan sat up pulling up the sheet as she did she glanced over at me.
"Slide up on the pillows a little."
I propped myself up, and Megan laid on her side next to me pulling the sheet up to our waists, she put her head on my chest, her arm across my stomach and draped her leg across mine. Once again she sighed contentedly.
"Oh damn that felt good Mark," She said "You were pretty damn good for your first time."
"Thanks I guess." I told her then despite being tired a question came to me.
"Megan?"
"MMMM?"
"Do you think this was right?"
"Why do you care?"
"I... it just didn't seem right."
"Felt right to me, and you seemed to have a good time."
"But..."
"Mark, it's like I said before we trust each other, You've been wanting it but were nervous and I've gotten it before but because of that asshole I always hold back a little but not with you little brother." She leaned her head up and kissed my cheek before continuing;
"Oh no, with you this nasty girl got to play the way she's always wanted to," She paused, adding softly;
"Besides I wanted to be your first. You'll always remember our first time."
She had said our first time I wondered if it would be the only time.
"Does that..."
"Mark," She interrupted, "Did you have a good time?"
"Oh yes." I whispered as my heartbeat finally seemed to be back to normal.
"Yeah you like fucking me?"
"I loved it."
"Then shut it down, be quiet, and hold your sister, can you do that?"
"Of course I can." I had always loved having her close, but being naked was so much better!
"Good, now you get some sleep because I'll be looking for more in the morning."
As she said that my eyes popped open.
"Good night little brother." Megan whispered sleepily. "I love you."
"I love you too." I answered softly closing my eyes again.
As I began to fall asleep the last thing running through my mind was that one word;
"More."


To Be Cont.........


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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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Siblings With Benefits



Update-6



I sat back in the chair, eyes closed enjoying listening to Mark recount our first time together. I have to say for someone who generally didn't talk much my brother was a hell of a story teller; then again I suppose to be a lawyer he would have to be. As Mark was finishing painting his vivid picture of that fateful night I thought had that really been almost twenty years ago? Had this nasty girl really been fucking her brother for close two decades?

Because of our situation I had at one time done some research into the subject of "Keeping it in the family" so to speak, and had discovered most instances of incest did occur at younger ages than Mark and I were, but very rarely lasted more than a few months and often were once or twice situations. Hell Mark and I had outlasted most marriages. Then again I thought how many couples can say that after twenty years the sex was even better? My brother and I were living proof that although love may not stand the test of time, sin is forever.

Of course the memories the story itself brought back were getting me hot. When I looked at Mark today; gorgeous, successful, and when it came to women a pure predator, it was a hell of a turn on to know that I was not only the one that broke him in, but had also trained him along the way. It was all I could do not to drop my hand down and start fondling my rapidly moistening pussy. When Mark wrapped it up by saying the last thing that was on his mind was the word "More" I opened my eyes and smiled at him.

"I think you got quite a bit more didn't you little brother?"

"Just an hour or so ago as a matter of fact."

"True, but you know I'm wanting more already." I told him. "After all I've got some catching up to do."

Mark flashed that smug smirk of his.

"Hey you're the one who wanted to spend the last year licking pussy."

"That's not very nice little brother." I pointed out to him. "I don't make fun of you for those few months you decided you wanted to," I placed my hands over my heart. "Make love, to your little Sammy."

Mark stared at me coldly. As soon as I had said it I realized it was a low blow. Mark hadn't brought up Laura he had just been making a joke but I sure as hell wasn't going to back down from him like everyone else did. Hell if I wanted to I could have Mr. "Bad Boy Attorney" on his knees begging to lick my feet in minutes. I returned the stare calmly. I have never lost a staring match. For whatever reason I am capable of going quite a long time without blinking, a trick that along with my ice blue eyes had earned me the nickname Medusa eventually leading to my choosing of the full sleeve tattoo on my right arm.

"Give it up little brother." I said softly. After another moment he blinked and looked away.

"That wasn't right Meg." He said quietly.

"Well you shouldn't make fun of me then."

I turned sideways in my chair and swung my long legs over the arm putting my feet in Mark's lap.

"Now rub my feet and tell me another story."

"What?" Mark shook his head. "You make a crack like that and want me to rub your feet?"

I caught his gaze again.

"As a matter of fact I do, besides you know damn well you do too." I rubbed my foot across his cock. "So be a good boy and rub your sister's feet."

Mark hesitated he was pissed but was already staring at my feet. I'm sure replaying his cumming on them just a little while ago. As if with a mind of its own his left hand began to gently caress the top of my right foot.

"There you go. Now tell me more about that first weekend when the folks were gone."

"Bullshit." Mark said. "Rule is its story for story. You're turn to tell."

"Little brother," I began, taking a stern tone. "The only rule is that I make the rules. So tell me another story and rub my feet or you'll sleep at them tonight after you watch me play with myself, and you get nothing."

"Megan," I stopped him by putting my foot to his lips.

"Remember your place Mark." He glared at me then lowering his eyes kissed the top of my foot.

"I'm sorry my sister." He whispered softly.

"That's better." I nodded. "Now go ahead like a good little puppy."

Mark opened his mouth and started licking the tips of my toes. Damn that made my pussy flow. I needed it again and bad but couldn't cave now.

"That's enough." I said putting my foot back in his lap. Mark went to start rubbing then caught himself.

"May I have the privilege of rubbing your feet my sister?"

"You may." I answered softly as his answer sent another quiver through me. "I'll also allow you to tell me about that next morning. Tell me about how mister "It didn't seem right." came looking for more of his sister's pussy. Because you did; didn't you?"

"Yes." Mark answered as his strong hands rubbed my left foot.

"That's right you did, and why is that?"

"Because I wanted it."

"Better than that."

Mark looked at me knowing exactly what I wanted him to say. Lowering his eyes he whispered;

"Because I was a bad boy who wanted his sister."

"Another good answer." I thought for a minute.

"Tell you what little brother. You tell it as well as you told the first one then maybe, just maybe I'll let you make your sorry behavior up to me sound fair?"

"My mistress is to kind." Mark answered with no hint of sarcasm.

"That's much better. But just so you don't get to confident know that before I leave I will take some time to properly show you your place as apparently you've gotten a bit full of yourself. What do you say to that little brother?"

"Thank you for taking the time to remind me." He replied

"You're very welcome. Now," I slid down a little further getting comfortable. "Tell me about how you woke your big sister up the next day looking for more."

Mark nodded and while still massaging my feet started;

Saturday Morning.

For the first time in longer than I could remember I slept straight through the night, opening my eyes to the morning light coming in through my partially open blinds. I wasn't awake for more than a minute before I was struck by one simple thought: I had gotten laid last night! The funny thing was that although I had planned all week for it to happen, I had been more than taken off guard. After all I had assumed I would be finally getting it from my girlfriend Krissy. I certainly would have never thought the girl I would lose my virginity to would be my own sister.

I sure as hell couldn't deny last night had happened and not been some kind of twisted wet dream seeing as Megan was not only curled up next to me, her arm across my waist and head on my shoulder, but like myself was completely naked. I had to admit as bad as it sounded it felt pretty fucking good! I could feel Megan's tits pressed into my side and even better than that her leg was draped over mine allowing me to feel her pussy against my thigh.

My arm was still around her shoulders just as it was when we had fallen asleep and her hair was across my chest. Megan was still sleeping so I closed my eyes again enjoying the smell of her hair and the feel of her breath on my chest. Lying there I tried to make sense of it. Obviously what we had done last night was wrong. Or was it?

Megan had made a lot of sense last night. We'd spent several years apart and although I did love her as a sister in a way she was more like a best friend, the only person I trusted and she really was the most beautiful girl I knew. We also both follow the teachings of Anton Levay which dictate that everyone should make their own rules, practicing indulgence over abstinence, but something told me even Anton might have a problem with incest.

There were some lines you were just not meant to cross. At that thought my mind turned dark. After all grown men were not supposed to fuck ten year old girls in the ass nor were they supposed to beat children for things like "Making noise" but that had not stopped them from hurting us so why should we give a fuck about rules? Hell being hurt like that was part of the reason that we were so close in the first place because we both understood the pain.

Not only did we understand it but we both continued to deal with it. I still had a hard time overcoming my issues with talking to people and was still even nervous with Krissy. As for Megan we talked about everything so even before last night I knew that she had a hard time really enjoying being with guys because somewhere deep inside she was still afraid of being hurt by them. Well she didn't seem to be holding back last night that was for sure!

For that matter I had to face the truth and admit that I hadn't really either. I had tried a couple of times to say we shouldn't but they were pretty weak attempts and how sincere could I have really been with a raging hard on under the covers? Besides it's not like I hadn't been stroking it to her for the last couple of months. No my sister had not been the only one that wanted it, just the one to take it first. Speaking of first...

Before we fell asleep last night Megan had said she'd be wanting to again in the morning. On that note I started replaying last night in my mind envisioning her lying between my legs not only blowing me but moaning while doing it. Then allowing me to return the favor and lick her pussy which to my delight I could still smell faintly under my nose. Never mind that "Nasty Girl" routine. The dirtier Megan had talked the more she seemed to get worked up. I think it got her going more than it did me. Of course as I thought about last night I started to get hard which made me realize I had to go to the bathroom.

I rolled my eyes thinking this never happens in the movies. I tried to ignore it but being hard was making it worse so as carefully as I could I removed my arm from around my sister and started to slide out from under her. Megan lifted her head and looked up at me, her hair was in her face and her beautiful blue eyes were only half open.

"You okay little brother?" She asked sleepily.

"Yeah I'm fine." I told her as I eased out of bed.

"You sure? You didn't have a bad dream?"

She seemed more asleep than awake. I leaned over and kissed her forehead.

"No I just gotta go."

"Okay but come back with me." She said sounding like a little kid.

As I watched for minute as she rolled over onto her side her back to me. I could tell by her breathing she had already gone back to sleep that is if she had ever really been awake at all. I went to the bathroom thinking it felt strange to be walking around naked but it also felt good. I had nothing to be ashamed of last night proved that. The look on Megan's face when she had seen my cock had erased any doubt I might have had that I was pretty well hung. I stood there in the bathroom for a couple of minutes trying to clear my mind of any thoughts of my sister as it's impossible to piss with a hard on.

Standing there I glanced to the left and saw that Megan had left the door to her side of the bathroom open. I found myself looking at her big double bed wondering if I'd get a chance to fuck her in there. Listen to yourself you sick fuck I thought then shrugged what the hell? I'd never claimed not to be. Finally I was able to go, then after taking a minute brush my teeth, I looked in the mirror and flashed the perfect smile that all the girls seemed to love. It was fake of course but they didn't know that.

I never doubted that I was attractive. I'd had enough girls, even older ones check me out and Krissy was always telling me I was hot. Never mind Megan's friend Betty who one day all but offered to drop to her knees for me. Despite that I had always felt a little insecure as what good is having it if you're not using it? Well last night had changed all that! I really did feel different I wasn't an eighteen year old virgin anymore I had crossed the line and become a man. I frowned at the thought of Krissy however hadn't last night been cheating on her?

I shook my head that was a problem for another time, not now when I had a naked twenty year old in my bed. Bottom line was I now felt complete, confident in every way, ready to do what Levay and Crowley as well as my sister talked about I was ready to take what I want and what I wanted was lying not ten feet away.

I left the bathroom and stopped just outside the doorway where I stood spellbound by the sight of my big sister naked in my bed. Megan was lying on her stomach facing away from me, the sheet only pulled up to her waist and one of her amazingly long legs was sticking out all the way to the thigh. The sheets were black and her ivory skin looked sexy as hell against them as did her long dark hair fanned across her back. Even her bare foot with the bright red toe nail polish looked good. Oh let's face it everything about my sister was hot.

My cock became rock hard in an instant and my heart began to beat faster. I walked quietly up to the bed stood there hesitating for a moment. Oh this is so wrong I told myself but oh did I want her. Before I could change my mind I took a deep breath and whispered;

"Take what you want Mark."

I carefully got onto the bed lying on my side next to her, and after taking another long look at her amazing body lightly caressed her back enjoying the feel of her soft skin. Megan made a cute little noise in her throat but didn't stir. I had an image of rolling over on top of her and just taking it but she was sleeping and after what had happened to her... I shook off those thoughts and leaning over gently kissed the middle of her back. After being rewarded with another of those little noises I started slowly working my way up her back one little kiss at a time.

For each kiss I received another soft moan. I was pretty sure she was awake at this point and was dying to roll her over but at the same time was enjoying not only kissing her but her reaction to it. Reaching the top I slid her hair to the side to give the back of her a neck a longer kiss. At this Megan moaned;

"Oh Mark, that is sooo nice."

That sent a thrill through me as did her leaning her head back so I could nuzzle deeper into her. I gave the smooth flesh between her neck and shoulder a lingering kiss opening my mouth and gently sucking then slid my mouth up to her ear where I gave her earlobe a playful nibble.

"Little brother, are you looking for something?" She asked quietly.

"Oh yeah." I answered before going back to her neck as I did my hand slid down her back and I gave her firm ass a squeeze.

"Ooooh." Megan cooed. "Look at you being a bad boy and coming after your sister."

As she spoke she pushed herself up onto her side so her back was against me. I could feel my cock throbbing against her ass. I went to put my arm around her waist but Megan grabbed it placing my hand on her left tit instead. I immediately started rolling her nipple between my fingers like she showed me last night.

"Is that what you're doing little brother? You coming after it?"

"Yes." I groaned as she began grinding her ass up and down on my cock.

"Then tell me what you want."

"I want you." I told her pulling on her arm to get her to roll over but she held herself back.

"Better than that little brother. Tell your nasty big sister what you really want."

"I want to fuck you again."

"Yeah?" She asked working her ass harder against me. "You want to fuck your nasty girl again Mark?"

"Oh I do." I moaned out, as lifting her leg Megan reached down between them grabbing the tip of my cock and giving it a squeeze.

"You mean you want to fuck your sister isn't that right Mark?"

She rubbed my cock along her pussy which was soaking wet causing me to let out another of those impatient whimpers from last night.

"Well that's too bad Mark," She began as she put her foot on my thigh then holding my painfully hard prick started grinding her pussy up and down on it. "Because you said last night it didn't seem right."

"I.." I didn't know what to say but she was teasing the hell out of me and to make it worse she put her pussy on the tip of my cock letting it go in a little before pulling it back out.

"Oh don't tease Megan please I'm sorry I said that I..."

"I am too little brother. We could have had a lot of fun this morning, hell all the time I mean my rooms right next door."

Letting go of my cock Megan slid her hand down and started rubbing my balls which felt like they were ready to explode.

"That's right Mark you could have had plenty of this pussy but seeing you think its wrong." She let go of me completely also pulling my hand from her tit. "I think maybe I should just go back to my bed."

With that she made to roll away from me but I held onto her arm. I was getting desperate.

"Please don't go Megan! I want to! I really do I..." I hesitated then added; "I need you."

"Is it me you need or is it my hot little pussy Mark?"

"Both." I told her honestly.

"That's a good answer little brother. MMM." She made as if she were thinking all the while slowly grinding her ass against my cock.

"Tell you what little brother. I think you're right, it is wrong."

"No really," I began but she continued.

"But like I told you last night I really don't care. I don't think you do either but I want to hear it Mark."

Megan once again put her leg up on me grabbing my cock.

"I want to hear you tell me what a bad boy you are and how bad you want to be, and with who. I want you to tell me who you want."

Last night Megan had to coax me to talk dirty to her as it really hadn't seemed right, but she was holding me right at her pussy and more than that had pretty much said we could do this all the time! I didn't hold back, if my nasty sister needed me to be a bad boy then that's what she would get.

"I want to fuck you Megan," I told her. "I want to shove my hard fucking cock into my hot big sister's tight pussy."

"Oooh I like that." Megan breathed and I knew she did as she squeezed my dripping cock even harder pushing it against her pussy.

"I loved it last night! I loved watching my nasty sister suck me off then let me fuck the shit out of her." I continued as Megan grabbed my hand putting it back on her tit moaning as I started playing with it.

"I know it's wrong." I whispered in her ear. "But I need it Megan your bad little brother needs to feel his beautiful sister's hot wet pussy."

Taking a chance I pushed my cock into her a couple of inches. Megan didn't fight it but I didn't want to push my luck instead I deliberately used the little whimper she had said she loved begging;

"Oh please Megan please let me have it. I need it so bad."

"Oh little brother that was just right! Go ahead slam that big fucking dick into your sister's pussy."

I didn't have to be told twice; with a hard thrust of my hips I drove my cock all the way. Megan let out a yelp.

"Damn that's a big fucking cock!" She exclaimed. I started fucking her but slowly not wanting to hurt her even though it was teasing the shit out of me.

"Oh yeah," Megan moaned. "That's it nice and slow.' I leaned in kissing her neck again.

Megan grabbed my hand off her tit and put it down between her legs. My thumb found her clit and I started rubbing in small circles.

"Ohhhh little brother you are a quick learner, aren't you?"

"You're a great teacher." I said in her ear as I continued to thrust in and out of her. I had never even thought of this position.

"Hey Mark," Megan whispered. "Look in the mirror."

I looked up at the mirror on the bureau across from us.

"Oh damn," I said softly.

In the mirror I had a perfect view of Megan on her side, her leg up on mine, and my cock sliding in and out of her pussy while I played with her. My head was on her shoulder and our faces were side by side. I also saw that Megan was playing with her other nipple, and had that same wild look on her face she had last night. I stared transfixed by the sight of me fucking my sister, my huge cock sliding almost all the way out while the two of us played with her perfect tits.
Megan turned her face up to meet mine and we began to kiss however I noticed that we were both keeping our eyes open so we could watch. Goddamn did the two of us look good! Megan slid her hand beneath mine spreading her lips open to give my thumb more of her clit and I started rubbing faster. We were still kissing and she groaned into my mouth. Unable to hold myself back I started pumping her faster. Megan took her mouth from mine and gasped;

"Don't cum yet! I want to move." As bad as I wanted to I stopped pumping her, but when she went to move I held her to me speeding up my thumb wanting her to cum on my cock the way she had last night.

"Oh oh oh!" Megan moaned out and dropped her leg, squeezing my cock into her pussy even tighter.
"Oh yeah little brother oh just like that ohhhhhh!" Megan ground her hips back and forth on me and it was everything I could do not to pump her and cum as well. Megan stopped moving letting herself slump into me panting.
"Oh I came soooo hard." She breathed out. Then added; "Don't worry little brother give me a minute and your sister will take good care of you." She winked at me in the mirror. "Even give you a little treat."
I hoped it was soon because damn I needed to cum. I sighed as Megan eased herself off of my cock .
"Lie on your back."
As I lied back Megan rolled over onto her side and putting her head on my chest started tonguing my right nipple. It felt better than I thought it would have. I let out a sigh as my sister worked her way down my chest and stomach slowly kissing and licking taking her time knowing I was dying for her to get to my throbbing prick. Finally she did immediately taking the entire length down her throat. The back of her head was toward me, and I was disappointed I couldn't see but then turned my head my eyes widening as I watched her sucking it in the mirror.
At that point I was glad we had stopped for a few minutes or I would have cum right then. Megan was moaning in her throat as she bobbed her head up and down. Once again it was a turn on that she was loved sucking it that much. There was more to it than that though as she stopped sucking and sitting up looked at me with a look on her face I would come to realize later as pure lust and said;
"Oh you are a naughty boy aren't you Mark?"
"Oh yeah."
"Know how I know?" She whispered. "Because your cock tastes like your big sister's pussy."
At that she put her head down sucking on it some more. She could taste herself off me and she loved it! Oh it couldn't get any better than this could it? Megan stopped sucking then sitting up swung her left leg over my hips and grabbing my cock guided it to her pussy then let her weight go driving my cock deep up inside her. We both moaned loudly oh my god did that feel good!
"So deep!" She said again.
Leaning forward she braced her hands on my chest and started grinding her hips back and forth. Her head was down, her long hair tickling my chest. I couldn't see her face but could hear her making little noises every time she slid into me. I put my hands on her hips helping her slide back and forth. Megan pushed off my chest and sat straight up throwing her hair back as she did and using her legs began to lift herself up and down driving my cock in and out of her. My cock was straight up into her and every time she came down she gasped.
My sister wasn't the only one making noise this felt unbelievable never mind the fact that I could see my cock disappearing in and out of her wet pink pussy. Leaning back, Megan put her hands on the bed between my thighs, and arched backwards even more bending me at a different angle but one that felt even better as she resumed sliding back and forth. I moved my left hand from her hip and put my thumb on her clit again.
"Oh look at you taking care of your big sister!"
Megan began working her hips faster and I realized that at this angle I couldn't really use my hips to fuck her it was teasing the hell out of me knowing I'd have to wait for her to cum again before I could really fuck her. Turned out I didn't have to long to wait as Megan looked over at the bureau letting out a whimper of her own. The sight of us sent her into a frenzy of lust.
"Oh yeah look at you, you little whore; riding your little brothers cock breaking the rules!"
As she talked to herself Megan began riding me even harder. I have to say hearing her call herself a whore did it for me to; I began straining to pump her harder and whimpering with the need to cum. I kept my thumb moving the entire time however and reaching up with my right hand was able to just reach her nipple.
"Yes!" Megan exclaimed. "Oh yeah, you bad boy! Getting your nasty sister off while she rides your big fucking cock."She gasped then said;
"Twist it Mark, twist my nipple hard!"
I held back she had yelled at me last night for going to rough.
"I said twist my fucking nipple!" Megan snapped at me. Caught off guard I did as she said squeezing and twisting to the left.
"Fuck yeah!!" Megan cried out bucking wildly on my cock. I moaned as I felt myself not too far away. I could feel her pussy contract around my cock as she threw her head back and let out a long loud wail. Goddamn she was wild! Megan let herself go backwards unfolding her long legs so they were straight out her feet towards me This caused my cock to pop out of her pussy with a wet noise and I groaned;
"No please..." I started but Megan looked up at me;
"Get on your knees little brother."
I did right away kneeling between her long legs which she lifted up putting her feet on my shoulders.
"Go ahead Mark fuck the shit out of me!" She told me still out of breath from cumming.
Not needing to be told twice I leaned forward driving my cock deep into her. Megan cried out as I completely let loose pounding into her even harder than I had last night. We had been fucking for awhile now and I needed to cum so bad my balls were aching. Megan pushed her legs against me hard enough to lift her hips off the bed. My arms were behind her knees and I had her legs bent almost past her head. Megan was making little yelping noises with each thrust as I gave it to her even harder.
"Oh my fucking god Mark!" She cried out.
"Oh yeah!" I panted as I felt my cum building up and racing through my cock.
"Not inside!" Megan gasped out. "Pull it out and hold it so your sister can give you a treat!"
At the last moment I yanked my cock out squeezing it near the tip. Megan slid further down the bed and looking me in the eye said;
"Go ahead little brother shoot that hot cum all over your nasty sister! Anywhere you want just give it to me!"
Anywhere? I couldn't help myself, leaning forward on my right arm I pointed my cock right at her face and started jerking it. I gasped as the first powerful spurt shot out hitting her on the left side of her face covering her from forehead to chin. As I continued to stroke it Megan opened her mouth catching a good part of the second squirt on her lips and tongue.
"Oh yeah! Look at you cumming on your sisters face!" Megan said cum dripping out of her mouth. "Treating her like the slut she is! All of it little brother I want all of it!"
"Oh god!" I choked out as the next squirts caught her chin and neck the last few drops landing between her tits. When I finished I let myself go lying down on my stomach completely spent.
We both lied there panting. Until Megan said quietly;
"You bad boy look at what you did." I turned my head to look. "Ohh," I groaned as I saw my cum all over my sisters face. As I watched Megan licked her tongue around her lips catching some of it and bringing it into her mouth.
"MMMM." She turned to look at me smiling through the mess on her face.
"Not so bad being bad is it little brother?"
I laughed tiredly.
"Being bad feels pretty damn good."
Megan rolled over and picking up her shirt from last night wiped her face off then went into the bathroom. I sat up and looked at the clock, it was 9am. I had karate class at noon and Megan had to go to work at one. I was so tired I felt I could go back to sleep which would be an outright first for me. Megan came back in with a glass of water and after taking a few swallows passed it to me. I drank half and gave it back.
Megan put the glass on the nightstand and then pulling the sheet up lied down on her side.
"You gonna come back to sleep with me?" She asked. I laid down next her and put my arm around her waist. Megan made a happy little sound pushing herself up against me and I put my head down into her neck. We both sighed contentedly. No matter what I was going through this was where I always felt the best curled up with my sister who had now become my lover as well.
"Hey Mark?"
"What is it sis?" I asked, already feeling myself beginning to nod off.
"I'm glad you came looking for it this morning."
"Me too." I said with a laugh.
"No really little brother. I'm glad you wanted to be with me again."
"Are you crazy Why wouldn't I?" She shrugged.
"I don't know I thought maybe you really would think it was wrong."
I hugged her closer to me and whispered in her ear;
"You're the only thing that's ever felt right to me Megan."
"Really?"
She lifted her head and turned enough so I could see her. "You mean that?" She had tears in her eyes.
"Of course I do Megan I love you, you know that." She kissed me quickly on the lips.
"I do it's just nice to hear that you want me."
"I'll always want you Megan. Always."
"You know you can never tell anyone little brother. People would never understand."
"I know." I said quietly.
"But we don't care do we? We'll love like brother and sister but fuck like lovers. We can be the best of both worlds, and the best part is we'll be hiding in plain sight no one would ever suspect it. We'll be each other's dirty little secret."
"What about Krissy?" I asked voicing my one concern.
"What about her? You want her don't you?"
"Yeah but with us..." I trailed off.
"She'll never know Mark. You can have soft and sweet with your little Krissy then get it hard and dirty from you Nasty sister. Have her cake and eat mine too." She added with a laugh.
"And you're okay with that?"
"Listen little brother there's going to be three rules with us okay?"
"Rules?"
"Yes rules. First like I said we aren't for all the time I'm not saying we won't have a lot of fun but not every night got it?"
"Yeah." I said a little disappointed. I couldn't see not wanting this all the time.
"Second, and most important is that jealousy is an ugly emotion. There will be others for both of us Mark especially you. With your looks they'll all be after you, and pretty soon you'll realize that you can have them all, and I'm fine with that, but you need to be too If I'm with someone else. Remember I might have fun with them but I'll always love you best, and you'll be the only one that gets the best this Nasty girl has to give."
Megan stopped talking and after a couple of minutes I asked;
"What's the third one?"
Megan sighed then spoke quietly.
"Even though there will be others I want you to promise that there will always be time for me. That I'll always be your favorite because I already know you'll always be mine."
"Of course you will be! You're everything to me." I kissed her cheek and could feel tears on it.
"When you came here I promised you I would never let anything happen to you and I mean it. Please promise me you'll always be right here when I need you."
"I promise." I whispered hoarsely feeling myself choking up, Megan was the only one who could do this to me. "I'll never let anyone hurt you my sister ever."
"Same here little brother."
"Are you okay Megan?"
"I'm just fine little brother. Believe it or not I'm crying because I'm happy because now we really are everything to each other. You feel so good in every way, and trust me little brother this is just the beginning for us." She sighed contentedly. "Now let's go back to sleep were going to have a busy weekend being bad with each other."
I smiled at that thought and said;
"Sweet dreams my sexy big sister."
Megan giggled and whispered;
"Sweet dreams my naughty little brother. You're nasty big sister loves you."…………………….(6)


To Be Cont..........



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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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Update-7



During the entire time Mark had been telling the story of that amazing first morning that we had woken up together I had been horny as hell. I mean I had been pretty worked up after his recounting of the night I had first seduced him. Envisioning his fucking the shit out of me the next morning was just adding fuel to the fire. The fact that during the entire story he had not only continued to rub my feet, but those amazing hands had worked their way up my calves and were now massaging the soft skin behind my knees was helping that feeling along.

When Mark got to the end however that feeling of lust was replaced by one of those waves of sadness I was prone to. I had been only focused on the sex, but when Mark continued to the conversation I had with him afterwards the emotions of that day, and the days leading up to it came roaring back to me. I tried to stop them as I knew where it could lead. Despite the fantastic 24 hours I had spent with my brother, it was the funk of the last two weeks that won out.

The first time I had taken my brother was about more than just sex, much more. I was of course physically attracted to Mark, but it was the emotional bond that I was truly after. Up until that point I had never experienced that closeness and feeling of not only wanting but being wanted in return. The experiences I'd had with men-boys really at that time- were not even close to emotional, my first time at seventeen was ten minutes of awkward fumbling with a boy named Jesse that I had been seeing for a few months he was a nice kid, and despite my fears I told myself it would be okay, and let him take me to bed.

He tried to be good to me even cuddling with me when we were done, but I got up and told him I had to leave. That was a recurring theme for me over the next three years. I did get more a little comfortable, and had several lovers but as I had mentioned before couldn't cut loose. I blamed them, then realized it was me. But what are you supposed to do if nothing feels right? It can't be forced. I started seeing older guys in their twenties figuring that since they were more confident then I would be as well but that wasn't the case either. Even though most of them had a place of their own I still didn't like to spend the night.

Just before I turned twenty I met Greg who I saw for a few of months and was very good to me. Greg had also been through some bad shit as a kid, and I found myself telling him what happened to me. He was sympathetic and waited for me to be ready never pushing and after awhile I slept with him and even stayed the night. Things were okay until one night I woke up from a nightmare and was a mess. Greg tried to hold me but I was scared I told myself I should be okay with him but I wasn't.

Greg took me home at 2am where I immediately went to my brother's bed. Mark held me the same way Greg did but I felt better. I felt safe and protected, I also felt loved. I knew it wasn't the same type of love I was looking for but it was love nonetheless from someone who knew exactly how I felt and was going through the same things himself. I continued to see Greg for a few more weeks but then the past reared its ugly head.

As I said Greg was understanding, even when it came to sex. I had no idea what Domming or control was back then, but Greg always let me decide when, how fast, what position and everything in between. He really was good about it. Even when I would feel that anxiety and told him I was sorry but I couldn't, Greg would always smile and say that's okay I was worth the wait. One day we were lying there in his bed, after what honestly had been some damn good sex, I felt completely relaxed and had thoroughly enjoyed him enjoying me.

Well as we continued to lie there he had been looking for a little more. I started teasing him a little, playing with him, getting him worked up then saying I had to go. At that point I got up from the bed as if to leave, in reality all I was going to do was go to the bathroom, and come back because I had been having one of the few great times I could remember. Not only was I looking forward to more but had planned an spending the night. As I went to walk away from the bed Greg asked where, I was going.

I had laughed and told him that I was leaving. Greg then reached out and grabbed me by the hips pulling me back into the bed with him. I'd had my back to him so wasn't expecting it. Maybe if I had seen it coming, seen that he was smiling it would have been different. Well I didn't. All I knew was that I was being pulled back. I had an instant image of trying to crawl across the bed as a young girl and my foster father Frank grabbing me just like that, yanking me back telling me to get that sweet little ass back over here.

I lost it. I started screaming and fighting. Greg made the mistake of trying to continue to hold me. I bit his arm so hard he would need stitches and continued to scratch and claw until he let me go. Greg left the room to give me space. I got dressed and sat there crying refusing to come out. Greg called my house and Mom came to get me. It was a bit awkward as mom obviously knew what I had been doing there, but if it had been Mark he would have hurt him. Greg came over the next day and apologized as did I. After that I saw him a couple of more times but it was over. He had felt he had done something wrong. I knew he hadn't but once that feeling was there that was the end.

I felt terrible; Greg was a great guy, but he became the first of what was to be an ongoing list of the casualties of my dysfunction. That list had just received its latest victim Laura, who had been nothing short of perfect; professional, beautiful, sexy and she absolutely adored me. I managed to steer my thoughts away from Laura at least but couldn't pull out of the past. After Greg I didn't bother at all for awhile, I didn't want to hurt anyone. In the meantime I was lonely, and it was that loneliness that turned me towards my brother.

Mark not only loved me, but practically worshipped me. I could do no wrong in his eyes and god help the person that he thought would hurt me. Where no one else could say boo to him without him losing it, I could say or do anything to Mark and he was fine with it. He loved and trusted his big sister knowing I would never hurt him. Hurt no, but maybe take advantage of? Yes. I knew Mark loved Krissy or at least as much as he was capable of, and eventually he would have slept with her without my help.

Truth was I was afraid of losing him. I wanted to cement the bond that we had, Keep him close make sure he would always be there with me. So I seduced him. Granted he was far from innocent I knew he wanted me, but he would have never gone after it, so I did. It was a risk; I was scared of being rejected by the one person who completely understood me. The one person who made me feel whole. I knew he felt the same for me as well but it was a matter of time before he found that with Krissy. I knew if I got there first however I would have him, Mark would always equate me with that feeling of love and safety, that closeness we so desperately wanted.

I knew there was no way Mark could turn me down that first night. He wanted me too badly and trusted that I wouldn't take him down the wrong path. I also made sure I told him it was more than sex, that I needed him. That next morning really was the big deal for me, I had gone to sleep thinking either Mark would realize we were what we really needed or wake up thinking it was a mistake. I was thrilled he came after me, but do admit to playing a little dirty, telling him to forget it. I guess I was a natural born Mistress even then. Better yet was the way he held me afterwards.

I had meant what I said to him; we were the best of everything for each other. We became the outlet for our darkest sexual fantasies, but when all was said and done held each other like true loves. At that point I didn't care about Krissy or the host of girls I knew he would have afterwards. I would also continue to try to find someone as well. I just needed to know that at the end of the day I would always be who he wanted and needed most. In turn I always felt that no matter what happened I would always have my little brother to hold me and make it okay. Twenty years later he still was just last night...

"Hey Sis you in there?"

I came out of my fog to see Mark looking at me apparently he had finished a couple of minutes ago.

"Um yeah sorry." I said softly.

"That's okay it's good for me to be ignored by a beautiful woman once in awhile. Anyway as I was saying you were right that really was the beginning of..." He paused looking into my eyes which despite my efforts were filling up.

"You okay sis?"

I nodded and whispered;

"And you've been there for me ever since little brother, even right now."

"Hey that's what..."

He stopped as I abruptly swung my legs out of his lap and getting up came over to him. Marks chair was bigger than mine, and didn't have arms. Feeling like a little girl I sat in his lap, wrapped my arms around his shoulders, and put my head into his neck. Mark put his arms around my waist.

"Hey it's okay Meg."

"Thank you." I cried into his neck. "For always being here for me, no matter how bad off I was you were here. Even when I made everyone else give up you never did."

Mark slid his hand up to the back of my head and started stroking my hair. I kept going, once this started I couldn't stop.

"You always protected me Mark, from everything."

"Not everything." He said softly

"You couldn't save me from me Mark. You told me that the night that I finally got straight for good. So you really did that to." I started crying harder. "Thank you!"

"Meg it's okay. I'm sorry I got you going. I was just..."

"Oh Mark I miss Laura!"

I started sobbing loudly at this point. Mark was quiet, then said;

"Well maybe you can go back and work it out."

"I can't Mark, I can't! She wants my heart, and I don't know how to give it," I paused as another sob wracked my body. "Hell I don't even know how to let someone give me theirs! Laura was perfect Mark she gave me everything and all she wanted was me."

"I didn't know you were that close." Mark said as he continued stroking my hair while his other hand also moved up to my back holding me tighter as I melted down.

"I... I didn't either that's the point I didn't even know she cared that much. It's not just Laura it's always like this. I don't think I'll ever find that feeling Mark. I think I'm too broken."

I stopped and just let myself go completely sobbing into his neck. Mark held me silently waiting for it to run its course. I should have known it was coming, the last two weeks had been too much.

"I'm sorry Mark." I whispered as I started to feel myself winding down.

"Don't be Meg."

"I am, you were so good to me today, everything was perfect and I act like this. It's not okay." I added, sounding like a brat but unable to help it.

"I'd rather you be like this with me then alone sis you know that."

I put my head up and kissed his cheek. Trust me when I tell you to say my brother is disliked by the majority of the people who know him would be an understatement, but to me he was the sweetest guy I knew.

"Feel any better?" He asked.

"A little."

I did feel better, but remained where I was in his lap. Mark didn't seem to mind me being there either, as he leaned back a bit in the chair, and grabbing my hip slid me a little closer to him.

" Mark I'm sorry I made that crack about Samantha."

"Don't worry about Megan, it's no big deal."

"No," I told him. "It was. You were in love with her. You got to make love to her." I put my head down.

"No one's ever made love to me."

"Oh come on sis. I'm sure it's happened."

"Nope," I shook my head. "Let's face it with guys I'm either calling the shots or ripping them to shreds, and the women? Well it's sweeter, but I don't know." I looked up into his eyes.

"I think I was mad that you found it. Hell I've been looking, and you just fell into it." I put my head back on his chest.

"I'm sure somebody has Meg maybe you weren't sure."

"My therapist says I'll know when it happens. Let's face it our love/sex lines are blurred we don't even connect the two, but she told me that when I find it I'll feel it, that it's more than in your body." I paused then asked;

"Did you feel it with her Mark?"

He was quiet for a minute and I was wondering if he was going to ignore the question, then he softly said;

"Yes."

"Was it good enough for you to want it again?" This time there was no hesitation.

"Yes."

"Well at least you got to feel it. I guess I'm not the type men make love to."

As soon as I said it I realized I had left myself wide open. Mark didn't disappoint me. With a laugh he said;

"Well what the hell sis that nasty girl thing you get going with kind of takes lovemaking off the table. I mean "fuck me like I need it" doesn't scream romance, it just leads to screaming."

In spite of the melancholy that had overtaken me I had to smile at that. Then trying to keep a straight face I looked up at him and pouted.

"Nasty girls need love too."

Mark laughed again.

"I'm sure they do, and I'm sure you'll find it."

"Yeah?" I asked dubiously. "You think there's love out there for the nasty girl?"

"I'm sure there's plenty of love out there for you." He paused, and became serious. "As a matter of fact I'm sure there is."

"Yeah? I'll have to keep looking."

"Maybe it will find you." Mark said quietlyagain with that odd look on his face. It reminded me of the one he had this morning when he had carried me to the shower.

"What do you mean?" I asked. Mark shrugged.

"I don't know just rambling."

"Oh please you literally don't say anything you don't have to."

Mark shrugged again, and then looked away for a moment. There was something on his mind I could tell. Now I felt like an even bigger jerk since I was upset he would never bring up his own problems. I was going to ask anyways when he turned back to me with a smile;

"Tell you what. How about another quick story?"

"No it's my turn, and I'm not up for it."

"I'll go again."

"Why? You bitched about telling the last one."

"Because it'll cheer you up, I'm getting tired, and can't have you going to bed upset can we?"

"You sure?"

"Absolutely, and this will be a fun one. It's about my favorite time of that whole weekend."

"Yeah? What was that?"

"Be quiet, and I'll tell you."

"Yes sir!" I pouted. Then asked in the little girl voice;

"Can I stay in your lap little brother?"

With that he hugged me closer and whispered;

"You can stay close to me anyway you want for as long as you want Megan."

I went to reply but he put his finger to my lips and started telling me about the rest of our first day.

I awoke to the alarm going off and glanced at the clock saw it was Ten thirty. I didn't need to be anywhere until twelve and Megan even later. Normally ten thirty was an unheard of time for me to sleep, but today I felt pissed I was up at all. I was so delightfully tired I could have stayed in bed for hours. The fact that I was still cuddled to my sister's naked body did nothing to make me want to leave bed. Megan sighed as she reached out and hit the alarm.

"Why are we up?" I asked.

Her answer was to grind her bare ass into my cock and giggle.

"So we'd have time to play of course."

With that she rolled over to face me, and started kissing me. I enthusiastically returned the kiss as my hand ran down her side lingering on her tit where my fingers quickly found her nipple. Megan moaned softly and rolled over onto her back. I rolled over on top of her and after kissing her, slid down tonguing each of her nipples. I trailed my tongue down heading towards her pussy.

"Hold on I want to try something." She said. "lie on your back.

I did as she said. Megan sat up, then turning to face the foot of the bed swung her leg across my chest and lied down on top of me shoving her pussy into my face, and sucking my cock into her mouth. Grabbing her ass I spread her open, and eagerly started sucking her clit. A perfect sixty nine, my sister really was a nasty girl. Apparently Megan wasn't looking to get fucked as she was sucking fast and hard. I tried to concentrate on her clit but kept stopping to moan as she already had me close to cumming. Megan stopped sucking.

"Little brother? One more rule. Last night was your first time so I got you off quick, but from now on your big sister always cums first okay?"

"Sorry," I said captivated by the sight of my sister's pussy spread inches from my face. "You're just so good at it."

"Flattery will get you nowhere little brother. Since you can't hold back, you lick me til I cum then I'll take care of you got it?"

"Oh come on I was close."

"Then get to licking little brother! Faster I cum the faster you do."

Megan rested her head on my thigh and wiggled her perfect ass in my face. I was a little pissed but horny as hell. I sucked her clit into my mouth and started sucking harder and faster than last night.

"oooh someone's in a hurry." Megan cooed then moaned; "And getting better already."

I started swirling my tongue as I shoved a finger inside and within minutes I felt her thighs tighten around my sides. She started working her hips, shoving her wet pussy into my face.

"Oh yeah little brother just like that. Oh you want your turn don't you? Can't wait for your nasty big sister to suck you off can you?"

Megan stopped to let out a long drawn out moan before bucking her hips even harder into my face.

"Oh oh right there Mark ohhhhh!"

Megan shoved her pussy in my face. I could feel it clenching around my fingers as she came. Megan let herself go limp on top of me and sighed.

"Oh goddamn."

Grabbing my cock she started stroking it.

"You ready little brother?"

"Oh yeah."

"Ready to cum in your sister's mouth?"

"Please stop teasing Megan." I begged. She laughed;

"Seeing you asked so nice why not?"

Megan took my cock all the way down, and held it there while I groaned. After what seemed an eternity she began rapidly sucking it in and out, letting out a small moan of her own every time she did. My thighs were trembling in no time. I tried to hold back but she was sucking with a purpose. I let out a loud moan as I exploded into her mouth. Once again I couldn't believe how hard I came. My hips twitched, and I let out a soft whimper as Megan continued to suck milking every last drop out of me. With a loud slurping noise Megan let go of my cock and rolled off me. After turning around on the bed she lied next to me resting her forearms on my chest and staring up into my face.

"Good morning little brother!" She exclaimed flashing that huge crooked smile of hers.

"Good morning." I said still trying to catch my breath. Megan sighed and got up.

"I'm going to shower." She extended her hand to me. "Care to join me?"

We stayed in the shower for close to an hour only jumping out when we ran out of hot water. I have to say out of everything we had done so far, playing in there might have been my favorite. Last night and this morning Megan had come on a bit strong but in the shower it was a different story. As we took our time touching, and playing, and soaping each other up, Megan laughed, and smiled her blue eyes lighting up every time she did. At one point as we stood under the water together rinsing off I looked at her, again thinking that she really was the most beautiful girl I knew. I told her so and she blushed furiously, but her smile got even wider as she did.

As I stood in the warm steam, with Megan leaning up against me while I took my time shampooing her hair I couldn't help but think how right she had been. We were young, beautiful, and sexy. Why not enjoy? The hot water, the steam, our soapy skin, Megan's wet hair, everything seemed more noticeable and enjoyable. It was as if something had changed and I was feeling everything for the first. Speaking of first times Megan told me it was her first time in the shower with anyone which made me feel good. Apparently real good as my cock was becoming hard yet again. Megan noticed as well, her hand dropping down behind her to start stroking it. This time I took the lead. I turned her around to face me, and after pushing her back up against the shower wall grabbed her by the ass and lifted her up onto my cock. Megan wrapped her long legs around my waist and gasped as I started pumping her hard against the wall. I leaned forward and kissed her, she put her arms around my shoulders as we held the kiss moaning into each other's mouths. Megan pulled away and lifted her head up crying out as I fucked her hard and fast. I bent my head down sucking her wet nipple into my mouth. I came surprisingly quick considering it was the third time in as many hours, shooting it deep up inside of her incredible pussy. Megan let her feet drop to the floor then squealed as the water turned ice cold. She quickly hopped out of the shower but I stayed in reveling in the sensation of the cold after the heat. Constant comfort was for the weak and how could you appreciate comfort if you didn't suffer first?
I got out and dried off listening to Megan curse as she saw what time it was. She went to her room to get ready for work. I dressed , grabbed the gym bag that contained my karate uniform , then went downstairs and made some scrambled eggs as I was hungrier than I could ever remember --well since I had gotten out of Max's where I was forced to go without eating on a regular basis-. I ate like an animal including Megan's and had to make more.

Megan came down a few minutes later dressed in her Vinnie's uniform which now that I knew exactly what was underneath looked even better. I thought of all those guys who stared at her legs every day and was turned on by the thought that I had gotten between them. I smiled at her as she sat down and dove into the food; guess I wasn't the only one who worked up an appetite.

"Thanks for making breakfast Mark."

"Least I could do." I told her still grinning like an idiot.

"What?" She asked.

"Well after last night I guess I can tell you that you look fucking hot in that uniform."

"Yeah?" She flashed a big smile. "You like?"

"Hell yeah." I told her.

"Good to know."

I saw it was quarter to twelve, and got up to leave. I went to give Megan a kiss on the cheek, but she turned her head so her lips met mine.

"You are a hell of a kisser Mark."

"Thanks."

"Hey Mark? I have to work until eight, tell you what though be in your room and when you hear me come home give me like twenty minutes and come downstairs okay?"

"Why."

Megan rolled her eyes.

"If I said it wouldn't be a surprise. Let's just say you're sister will have something special for her naughty little brother."

Karate class absolutely killed me. I was tired, sore, and distracted. Even the sensei was riding my ass during the sparring matches. We had a big tournament next week against a top school and I was our best shot at taking home a trophy. I was so distracted the kid I was sparring caught me good and dropped me on my back. The teacher was much happier after that though as I came up with a spin kick that took the kids headgear off and almost knocked him out completely. No one takes me. Ever, at anything.

I took the bus home where I showered and zoned in front of the television watching a sox twins double header. Every few minutes I would glance at the clock thinking 8 would never get here and wondering what my nasty girl sister had in mind. I must have dozed off as I jumped at the sound of Megan's car door in the driveway. I quickly ran upstairs and went into my room. I heard her come in then heard the sound of her heel on the floor and then I couldn't hear anything. I sat on my bed watching the clock counting the minutes.

Finally when I had given it close to a half hour I stood up and went downstairs. I was wearing shorts and a tank top and hoped it would be okay. All the lights were off and I stood at the foot of the stairs looking around. Not hearing anything I slowly made my way through the dark living room. I saw a flickering light coming from the partially open dining room door, and made my way over and went in. There were over a dozen candles lit around the room, and I noticed the huge cherry wood table itself was completely cleared off.

"Why good evening sir." Megan said stepping out from the corner where she had been standing.

"Um Hi." I said.

Megan was still wearing the Vinnie's uniform complete with the name tag which she pointed to.

"My name is Megan and I will be taking care of you this evening." She gave me a big smile and batted her eyes at me.

"Here let me show you to your seat."

Taking my hand Megan led me to the table and sat me down in one of the chairs that was pulled away from the table.

"Not only am I your server this evening but I am also what's being served"
Putting her arms up over her head she turned in a slow circle as usual I was spellbound by how good those black stockings looked. Finished her turn she asked;
"So do you like what's on the menu?"
"Oh do I."
Megan sauntered over in front of me, and leaning back against the table started unbuttoning her white blouse.
"Could I interest you in our specials?" She asked as her blouse fell open to reveal a skimpy black lace bra.
I nodded feeling my cock beginning to rise in my pants.
"Yeah you'd like to try them?"
"I would love to."
"Well okay" Megan said and keeping the bra on simply pulled the cups down underneath her tits pushing them up even more.
"The portions aren't large but I hear their quite tasty." She said with a wink.
Not needing to be offered again I leaned forward cupping her tits, and playing with them while sucking her left nipple into my mouth.
"Ooooh sir," She whispered. "I see you have quite an appetite."
I switched off on her tits and Megan wrapped her arms around my neck sighing as I took my time switching my mouth from one nipple to the other. After a few minutes Megan pushed my head back.
"And now what would be a great meal without a better desert"
With that Megan hopped up on the table and hiking up her skirt opened her legs.
"Oh damn" I whispered.
Megan's stockings had been torn out in the middle and she wasn't wearing panties leaving her pussy perfectly framed by the black material of the stockings.
"Yeah little brother? You in the mood for something sweet?"
I nodded starting to lean in, but Megan said;
"Take your shirt off first."
I pulled off the shirt and Megan raised her legs draping them over my shoulders.
"See? Now you can feel my stockings."
I leaned in again burying my face in her pussy which was already soaking wet. Megan hadn't been wrong her legs felt damn good on my skin. I started rubbing my hands on her thighs enjoying the stockings even more.
"Oh sir, that is so nice." She moaned. "I hope you're going to give me a nice big tip for this"
I slipped two fingers inside of her and began sucking her clit but softer than this morning, taking my time.
Megan reached down and started playing with my hair. I heard a thump behind me then another as she kicked her heels off before placing her feet on my shoulders. Seeing her stockinged feet on my bare skin sent a thrill through me. I stopped licking her pussy long enough to turn my head to the left and unable to help myself kissed the side of her foot.
"Ooooh" Megan cooed "You do like feet don't you?"
Raising her foot she rubbed it alongside my face. I grabbed it and kissed the bottom. Megan giggled.
"That tickles"
I let go of her foot and returned to her pussy after a couple of licks asked;
"Does that tickle?"
"No that feels really gooood."
As I continued to go down on her I looked up to see Megan was playing with her nipples while lying flat on her back on the table.
"Oh yeah," She said. "Look at you licking my pussy on the table. I'm going to think about this tomorrow when Mom and Dad are home and were eating dinner!"
Megan started to rock her hips into my face while continuing;
"That's right we'll be eating together like a happy little family, and I'll be thinking about your face buried in my hot wet pussy."
As she spoke she started to groan the words out as her hips moved faster.
"And you know what? I'll be wet. I'll be sitting there soaking through my panties thinking of you, and you'll think about it to and you'll be hard." She moaned loudly.
"And after dinner I'll meet you upstairs, in my room in my bed and we'll..."
Megan came louder than she had last night with her feet pushing so hard on my shoulders I had to make an effort to stay where I was. Megan arched her back off the table, and after a few soft noises that almost sounded like whimpers she let herself go limp. I sat back and as I did kissed the tip's of Megan's toes rubbing them across my lips, Damn it was a turn on.
"Go ahead little brother suck on them. Suck your sister's toes."
I hesitated feeling a little weird but what the hell it turned him on, and everything seemed to turn Megan on. Opening my mouth I began to suck on her toes through the stockings. I couldn't believe how hard it was making me.
"Well sir I hope you enjoyed your meal." Megan said sitting up and moving her foot away.
"I did."
"And how was the service?"
"Excellent." I answered smiling, this was fun.
"And your server? Was she warm and welcoming?"
"Very."
"Well then I hope you'll give her a nice big tip."
She pouted at me, once again batting her eyes.
"Please sir? Will you give me a big tip? A poor horny little girl like me could really use one."
"A very big tip." I said.
"Well then show it to me. Show me what a good job I did."
I stood, and pulled my shorts down. My cock was as hard as a rock, and Megan cooed;
"Well I guess I must have done a good job to get that big of a tip."
Megan put her foot on my chest pushing me back down into the chair.
"So you like my pretty little feet do you? You like how they look?"
"Yes."
"Well how does this look?"
Raising her legs she put her feet in my lap. With one on each side of my cock Megan slowly started to jerk me off with her feet, when she got to the tip she squeezed them together forcing the pre cum to drip out. I sat amazed by the sight of her stocking feet working my cock. Megan took her right foot and placed it along the length of my cock rubbing it along the front. Her left foot slid underneath my balls where she started wiggling her toes.
"Oh that is... oh." I moaned.
"Yeah you like that Mark? You like watching my sexy little feet jerk off that big hard cock?"
"Oh yes"
"Well as much as I would love to give you a foot job little brother, your nasty sister is going to be a little selfish because I want that cock."
Megan lied back on the table and putting her legs straight up very slowly let them open, her hand reaching down to spread herself open. I stood up to find the table was perfect height, my cock dead even with Megan's pussy. I started to ease it in slowly.
"Oh just give it to me!"
On that note I plunged my cock inside of her with one hard thrust.
"Oh god!" Megan yelled "Damn that's deep"
I began to fuck her hard, harder than even last night reaching up I grabbed her ankles holding her legs up, and open as I fucked her. Where this had come from I had no idea, it just seemed to come naturally. Megan also seemed to appreciate it.
"Oh yeah look at you Mark! Look at you fucking the shit out of that pussy!"
I looked down at her loving what I saw. Last night Megan had been completely naked, tonight however she was still fully dressed; her skirt hiked up, and her blouse open but everything still on. Megan's head was back her mouth open, and her eyes rolled back. I reared back and began fucking her even harder. Megan's arms were out to the side and she had let her legs go limp in my grasp it was as if she had given in and I was... Taking her! That's exactly what I was doing I was taking her right here on the fucking dining room table! Megan was making little yelping sounds every time I drove my cock inside, and the noises were driving me crazy. I started fucking her even harder.
"Oh my fucking god yes!" Megan cried out. "Yes! Yes!"
I turned my head to the side and in the mirrored shadow box that hung on the wall saw our reflection. Saw myself fucking Megan, her legs up, my hands around her black clad legs, and her tits bouncing back and forth as I slammed her relentlessly. It was enough to send me over the edge.
"Ohh Megan!"
"Oh I love that Mark! I love you moaning my name I do!"
I groaned again a few more pumps was all it would take. Megan lifted her head smiling.
"When you're ready pull it out and hold it, and I'll give you another treat."
Two more hard thrusts and I pulled it out. Megan sat up, pushed herself further back, and placed her feet flat on the table.
"Go ahead right there! Cum all over your sister's feet."
I let my cock go and a huge shot of cum hit the top of Megan's right foot another spurt went part way up her ankle. I kept cumming, and by the time I was done it was all over both of her feet.
"Oh my god" I said falling back into the chair.
"Wow that's a lot." Megan said looking at her feet. She sat there panting for a couple of minutes then said;
"Damn that was something else." She laughed "You know Mark you really are good at everything you try."
"Thank you." I answered and then smiled wickedly at her as a thought entered my mind.
"What's that for look for?"
I gave her another big smile, and asked;
"Do you think next time you could wear your old cheerleader uniform?"…………………….(7)



To BE Cont..................




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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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[pradeep8715]

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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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[pradeep8715]

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Stories:-


A Boy In Babeland - Cheerleader - A Back Rub For Julia - All About Simon - Big Girls Don't Cry - After School Job - Anjali’s Evening Out - House Party with my wife - My wife Bela - Yashodhara's Descent - Good Wife - Cooling Off - Beautiful Housewife Banged - A Remarkable Phase of My Life - A Different Party - A Hero's Welcome - KAMINA (In Hindi) - The Private Party - My Roommate Takes My Girlfriend - Madhu's Job - Doctoring Brother - Forcely Fucked In Trial Room - Husband’s Roommate - Oh….Ashley (Running) - 3 Days of Watching My Wife Fuck - Al Andalus
- Siblings With Benefits(Running)
- Meri Bebak Biwi (Hindi Font).....Running

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