"Sisterly Love" - part 1 of 2
by A. G. Thomas
From the corner of his eye Mike watched his sister,
thinking that she was really starting to grow up. Her
tits were the size of tea cups and combined with her
slim waist and full hips, looked fantastic. But her
tight firm buttocks really got to him. To him the best
comparison, believe it or not, was the cartoon sex
kitten Betty Boop, only with a beautiful girlish face.
He had trouble hiding his hard-ons when she wore those
skin tight hip-hugger style pants but it was really bad
when she wore miniskirts. Picture a woman/girl with
legs to her arm pits, with a figure like an hour glass,
that was his sister Kimmy. Jesus, what the hell was
wrong with him, she was just 15, a sophomore and damn
it, his sister to boot. Shaking his head he shifted in
his chair trying to keep from looking at her and then
just as he was back into the half time show on TV she
plopped down right in front of him crossing her legs,
giving him a view of her silk panties as her miniskirt
rode up almost to her slim waist. His mind screamed
like he was being tortured, and damn it to hell he was.
Staring at her thinly covered snatch he felt his dick
harden and almost groaned aloud as his nuts began to
throb.
Crossing his legs to hide his hard-on he raised his
eyes to her pouting face. And then to his shock and
horror she crawled to him pulling his legs apart and
snuggled between them looking into his eyes with her
still pouting face asking if he was mad at her. Her
hands were on his thighs and her long fingers almost
touched the bulge in his pants. Gulping, he tried to
speak but only a croaking sound escaped his lips, and
then her eyes traveled to the unmistakable tent he had
been trying to hide. Her hand reached out lightly
touching the top of his pant-covered hard dick and
innocently asked if that was because of the
cheerleaders. Then her fingers gently squeezed him
before she jumped up, twirling about, her skirt flaring
out showing him her panty covered ass and crotch,
prettier than any cheerleader. Oh god, he groaned, as
the beautiful sight of her pert tight buttocks burned
into his brain. She fell into his lap snuggling against
him as her arms locked around his neck. She had landed
directly on his raging dick, twisting around as if to
get comfortable he felt his cock press into her ass
cheeks. Her face was only inches from his as she said
that she still loved him even if he was mad at her and
then she gave him a quick kiss before jumping off his
lap.
Trying to sound gruff he told her he wasn't mad at her;
he just had a lot on his mind. Dancing about in front
of him again, almost stopping his 18 year old heart, he
reached out and pulled her back into his lap telling
her that he loved her. Kissing her cheek as she once
more snuggled into his lap, he looked into her eyes
that were now dancing with glee and then their lips met
tenderly. This time it was Kimmy that moaned, and then
she was mashing her lips to his and pressing her tongue
to his lips. Parting his lips, his tongue met hers and
then he sucked hers into his mouth deeply french
kissing her hugging her close to his chest. Her hands
clung to his shoulders as she kissed him back and then
her head fell to his shoulder as she once again
professed her love. Pushing her hand between them she
grasped his dick gently squeezing it as she faintly
asked if she could see it.
"Kimmy we shouldn't be doing this; we're brother and
sister and though I love you deeply it's just not
right."
Putting his fingers under her chin he lifted her face
to his and as he looked at her quivering lips as they
pouted he felt like both laughing and crying at the
same time. She had still been gently squeezing his dick
until that moment, but now she pulled her hand free,
jumping from his lap saying that he really didn't love
her and then she ran from the room.
Dumbfounded, he sat there until he heard a door slam
and then his heart poured out to her, and he jumped
from the chair racing up the stairs calling her name.
Through her door he could hear her crying. Leaning
against the door he gently called her name again as
between sobs he could hear her "Oh Mikie I love you so.
Mommy was right when she said that you would love other
girls and wouldn't have any more time for me. But I
love you Mikie. I love you." His heart was breaking as
he opened the door and walked to her bed. Sitting down
he ran his hand softly over her back as he told her to
quit crying and then he turned her over pulling her
into his arms, telling her that he loved her more then
she could ever know, and then he kissed her.
Gently wiping her tears away he kissed her again as she
clung to him. Standing up he undid his pants and let
them fall around his ankles and then pulled his
underwear down exposing himself to her tear-stained
eyes. Her hand reached out and she timidly touched him
and then with a smile on her pretty face her fingers
closed around his bone hard dick and gently squeezed.
When it twitched from her touch she softly laughed
pulling her hand from him and then looked into his
eyes, asking if she had been the one that made him hard
or the cheerleaders. "It was you Kimmy...you...I love
you and the sight of your sweet body does this to me
whenever you're around."
Giggling at him saying that he was silly because he had
never seen her body she once more reached out closing
her fingers around him. Removing his shirt and stepping
from his pants he reached down and untied her blouse
and pulled it from her shoulders. Her hand had been
sliding up and down the length of his dick; her eyes
locked to it in fascination giving a little giggle each
time it twitched and then she would grip it harder
almost like she was afraid it would jump from her hand.
Removing her bra, he rolled her nipples between his
thumbs and forefingers gently and felt them harden as a
shiver went through her body. Pushing her gently onto
her back he started to climb onto her bed and she
eagerly slid over giving him room. Without a word she
pushed her miniskirt from her hips down her long legs
followed by her panties and then they rolled into each
others arms kissing deeply grinding their hips against
each other.
By no means was Mike a great lover but instinct told
him to go slow and with tenderness. Running his hands
over her body as he kissed her face and neck and then
her pert teacup size breasts, his hand gently parted
her legs. Her chest heaved and gasps of what he could
only hope were pleasure came from her half open mouth
as she whispered his name over and over. His lips
traveled from her heaving chest down her flat stomach
and then his face was between her legs and his tongue
licked up over the dew moistened slit of her cunt.
Crying out his name she raised her ass from the bed and
her legs opened wide, lifting in an arch and then her
feet came down on his back locking him between her
thighs. His hands slide under her bouncing hips and
gripped her ass cheeks as his tongue licked slavishly
up and down and then he touched her pearl like clit
nibbling gently. And then her voice shouted out as her
petite young body was racked with the first orgasm of
her young life "Oh God. Oh Goddddd. Mikie, I love you.
I love you. Ohhhh. Ohhhh Mikie"
He was glad that his parents weren't home or they would
have thought that he was killing her. Moving up over
her body again with his lips he positioned himself
directly over her and as his lips came down on hers he
pushed the head of his dick between her pussy lips.
Gasping into his mouth with words of love as he pushed
another inch into her she ran her hands over his back
lightly scratching him as she squirmed under him. Her
legs locked around his hips and her hands gripped his
buttocks and then raising her ass from the bed while at
the same time pulling him with her hands all seven
inches of his cock entered her. Screaming into his
mouth as her hymen was tore, her eyelids fluttered and
she bit her lip and then as he humped into her she
bucked and twisted under him moaning his name over and
over. Her cunt muscles gripped his rigid hardness like
a rubber band and she felt his dick throb and twitch as
his ball sack hit her buttocks each time he buried
himself deep into her. She felt something wonderful
shoot through her young body more powerful than before
and then she felt her brothers dick grow even larger as
she felt something squirt from his dick almost setting
her on fire as it mixed with her own wonderful feeling
and with a long gurgling sigh she shuddered, falling
limply back onto her bed.
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For what seemed like an eternity they lay locked in a
tight embrace with Mike kissing her eyes, nose, and
lips before pulling his soft cock from her hot pussy.
Sitting on the edge of the bed thinking about what he
had just done he started to tell her that he was sorry
when she almost coiled herself around him and then slid
into his lap kissing his lips and neck as she whispered
that she loved him forever and that it was even more
wonderful than her girlfriends had told her it would
be. She could not tell him enough how much she loved
him. Slipping to the floor and kneeling between his
legs she looked at the small glistening thing that only
minutes before had been hard and long. Taking it
between her fingers she massaged it and then lowered
her head and took him into her mouth and sucked and
licked their love juices into her throat cleaning all
traces of what they had just done from him. His cock
twitched and started to harden as she sucked him and
she mumbled with pleasure as she realized that her
mouth was making her brother hard again.
Removing her mouth from his dick she looked into his
eyes and asked if they could do it again and when he
said no she began to pout but then his hand caressed
her check as he told her softly that they would make
love again later. "Promise Mikie. Do you promise to
love me again for ever and ever." Softly laughing he
told her yes many times yes but that they had to shower
and clean up before mom and dad got home. Taking a
shower together and making up her bed she kept
pestering him about making love to her again and
pretending to be mad he chased her through the house
and as luck would have it he caught her in the living
room just as their parents came home. Their mother
started screaming for him to get off her and to quit
tickling her, and then yelled at Kimmy to pull her
dress down and act like a young lady. Looking at each
other and laughing Kimmy stuck out her tongue at Mike
and then ran from the room.
Turning to the TV he was surprised to see that there
was only 5 min. left in the game. Fuck it, he thought
smiling to himself, spending the afternoon with Kimmy
had been a hell of a lot more exciting.
During the rest of his visit before going back to
college, he and Kimmy spent every moment they could
together without being obvious. Almost every day she
asked to go to the mall and he volunteered to take her,
and later they would spend a couple of hours in some
motel coming home with her giddy and bouncing telling
their parents that she'd had fun. Sometimes at the mall
they would stroll by Frederick's or some other store
like it and he would point out some sexy under garment
saying that it would look good on her. But then he
would whisper in her ear that he would like it better
if she didn't wear anything at all under her
miniskirts. Once he bought her a pair of thigh high
stockings telling her that men didn't like panty hose
cause they were hard to get off and spoiled the mood.
On their second outing together when she had worn jeans
and he had only held her hand and was silent she asked
what she had done to make him mad, and when he didn't
answer she tried to tickle him to get an answer.
Pushing her away he told her that she was a young
pretty girl and that he liked her wearing miniskirts
because he could see her beautiful long legs.
Giving her pouting face a kiss telling her that if they
wanted to make love, it was easier because, say, at the
movies or on some dark street all they had to do was
lift her skirt up. All his hints of how he would like
her to dress did not go over her pretty head and when
on their fifth trip together she let her skirt ride up
as she climbed into the car showing him that she wasn't
wearing any panties they spent the whole day in a motel
making love. Kimmy delighted in making her brother
happy and she bought several more pairs of stockings
and even shorter miniskirts to wear just for him. The
night before he was to go back to college their parents
went out to some dinner function leaving them alone and
no sooner had they walked out the door then Kimmy ran
upstairs yelling that she had a surprise. Pulling out a
joint Mike figured he could smoke in peace when on his
forth drag he heard her startled exclamation. Mashing
out the joint he turned to yell at her and stopped with
his mouth wide open. Standing there before him was the
most beautiful thing he had ever seen. His little 15
year old sister was dressed in only a white lace garter
belt and white mesh stockings. With tears in her eyes
she ran from the room. Chasing after her he caught her
on the stairs asking what was wrong, and she sobbed out
that he was a dope addict. Holding her tight he ran his
fingers through her long coal black hair whispering to
her that it was just a joint and that he wasn't a dope
addict. It didn't seem to do much good. Her pert tea
cup breast heaved with each sob as she told him that
boys at school who smoked that were bad and she didn't
want him to be bad, she loved him too much.
Taking her hand he led her back down stairs and sat her
on the couch telling her that if it would make her
happy he wouldn't smoke it anymore. Wiping away her
tears she smiled up at him and then jumped into his
arms kissing his face and then she held out her arms
and slowly turned around showing him her special
surprise. " I saw this in a catalog and thought that
you might like it on me. The book said women wear it
under their dresses to be sexy and that men were turned
on by them. "Am I sexy Mikie. Am I? Does it turn you
on?" Mike couldn't help but laugh at her eagerness,
knowing that she was doing this just for him and then
he realized that his little sister would do anything to
make him happy. Her eager voice cut into his thoughts,
she was telling him that she had also bought a pink one
as well as a blue and a red one, all with matching
stockings. And then she told him that she wanted him to
take pictures of her so that when he went back to
college he would not forget her. He would have the
pictures and could look at her all the time until he
came home again.
Taking him by the hand she skipped up the stairs, and
then for the next hour she posed wearing each piece of
sexy clothing and outfit she had bought. Most of the
poses were on her bed copied from several men's
magazines she showed him. As he snapped picture after
picture Mike's chest swelled with pride and love for
his little sister and when on the last pose she wore a
micro mini his cock almost burst through his pants. She
lay on the bed her blouse open exposing her pert
breasts with one hand pinching her nipple as her other
was between her legs. One leg was partially raised
pushing her micro mini up high enough so there was no
doubt that her fingers were inside her wispy hair lined
snatch and she was smiling at the camera. Dropping the
camera he tore at his pants and shirt ripping buttons
away in his eagerness to climb between her legs. At
first Kimmy was startled at his sudden actions and then
she laughed, giddy with the thought and knowledge that
his eagerness was caused by her body and sexy poses.
Reaching out to him as he lunged onto the bed her legs
opened invitingly, and then wrapped around his ass
locking her feet together as his cock sank into her
fully in one swift hard plunge bringing a gurgling moan
of pleasure from deep in her chest.
Humping against each other as if they were trying to
blend into one body Mike and Kimmy did not hear their
parents car nor the front door as it opened. With a
mind shattering orgasm they clung to each other as
they slowly came down from their sexual high, and then
they heard their mother scream for them.
Jumping from the bed Mike hurriedly put on his clothes,
switched on her TV, shutting off the light and jumping
into a chair almost in one motion. Kimmy could do
nothing but sit up putting a pillow in her lap to hide
the fact that her micro mini was around her waist and
that her pussy and thighs were covered with the spent
juices of their love making. Suddenly the door opened
filling the room with the glare of light from the hall
way. " There you kids are. Why aren't you down stairs
watching TV. Kimmy your room is a mess." And then she
stepped into the room picking up the Polaroid camera
placing it on her dresser with out noticing that a
picture hung from it. Once more telling Kimmy to clean
her room she turned to Mike telling him that he had to
get up early and then turning the light on walked from
the room, leaving the door open.
With a deep sigh of relief Mike stood as Kimmy broke
into laughter and then gathering up the pictures
including the one hanging from the camera Mike tenderly
kissed his still laughing sister and walked from the
room. Kimmy hid all the sexy clothes she had bought to
please her brother and went back to wearing her regular
clothes. But sometimes at night after her parents were
in bed she would bring them out, putting on different
outfits and lay in bed fondling herself as she dreamed
of her brother.
-- continues in part two --
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