*Chapter 4*
“Are crazy?!”
“Shhhhh!”
“Stop. Stop… no,” Anna laughed as she fell backwards covering her mouth. I lapped at the spilled wine on the thigh of her jeans as she pushed me backwards at my shoulders. “You’re so gross! I haven’t washed these jeans in like a month!”
I fell to my side and made a face, “that explains the taste of nasty.”
Anna smacked my shoulder, “my pants don’t taste nasty!”
“You were the one who spilt the last of the wine on your nasty pants, not me,” I shrugged.
Anna smacked me again, laughing, “stop calling my jeans nasty.”
“You need to keep your voice down young lady,” I said in a terrible impression of her father. “Our parents just went to bed.”
“Oh you scared?” Anna made a face. “What they going to do? Kick us out of the house? We’re both over 18 years old so we’re not their property anymore, I’m leaving for the mother fucking airport at 4:00am tomorrow and your leaving days after me never to return to this hell hole, so fuck em’.”
“I’ll cheers my empty glass to that,” I said as Anna and I cheered our empty bottles of wine. We has each finished off a bottle of win over the last couple hours. Our cheeks were beat red as we rolled around on the carpeted floor. For the first in years, I was actually relaxed and enjoying myself at home rather than just counting the days until I get to leave.
“I’m glad I met you,” I blurted out.
“Me too,” Anna said. “I always wanted family. Like real family, someone I could trust. Not the annoying assholes we call parents.”
“Yeah, I know.”
“Did you ever right things with that girlfriend of yours? Ashley wasn’t it.” Anna asked.
“Huh? Um. No. No, I tried but she- we decided to just let it go, you know?”
“Yeah, its tough, but hey, there’s plenty more girls in Florida where you’re going, trust me, I know,” Anna said with a wide grin then as if her facial expression had betrayed her, she straightened her smile quickly. I made a nervous look down to my hands that fumbled with each other and Anna took note of my awkwardness.
“Brb, gotta piss,” I said as I stumbled to my feet and went across the dark hall to the bathroom.
Staring at the blank, gray wall above the toilet I found myself swaying and trying to focus on calming myself. I hadn’t told my sister that I found her videos online, obviously, and had spent the better part of the week obsessively trying not to look them. An all but impossible task. This amazing, sexy woman who had been in my life during my teenage pubescent years now had a treasure chest of pornographic material online. *How was I not to look?*
It was in the the last day and a half that I broke down and started watching a few of the video. It didn’t help that she was incredible in the videos either. The sex scene were graphic and vivid. I had convinced myself with some backwards logic that it was okay to look at porn of your stepsister as long as I didn’t masturbate, but the byproduct was just several pairs of boxers soiled by pre-cum and perpetual blue balls.
Once Anna left for school tomorrow morning I knew things would get easier for me, at least. Imagine sleeping down the hall from a pornstar who you knew you could never sleep with. Its not easy being an 18 year old virgin boy, sometimes.
A flush of the toilet and a quick wash of the hands, I looked at the time and saw it was nearly midnight. *Almost there…*
When I went back into my bedroom, Anna was sitting at my desk with my laptop open, and she was staring at a video entitled, ’Sexy Whore gets pounded from Behind.’ A video of herself that I had left open on one of my pages…
Chapter 5
My sister didn’t say anything for a long minute as she scrolled through the different videos of her that were suggested on the side of the screen. That moment was quite literally the most uncomfortable moment of my life and probably my sister’s, too, though at least she also had rage in there to fall back on. I did not.
“You fucking asshole!” Anna shouted as she slammed my laptop closed. “I knew it. I knew you were a fucking pervert. When I saw the way you looked at me when I said that, ugh!” Anna stood up and threw my laptop haphazardly behind her. Luckily for me it landed on my bed.
“Listen, I didn’t mean to- I was just looking for what you were doing in Florida and I-”
“And you accidentally watched a 20 minute porno, you freak?” Anna sniped, hurt felt tears filled her eyes.
“Freak? You’re the star of the freaking porno!” I shot back. The anger twitched in her watery eyes.
“At least I’m not some 18 year old virgin coward freak!” Anna sneered as she stormed out of the room. I slumped on the edge of my bed and shook my head. Not knowing whether I should cry or scream I snatched my laptop up from beside me and smashed it in half over my knee.
Chapter 6
I awoke in the middle of the night groggy and half asleep. I always sleep hard when I drink, so it was near impossible to wake me and when I did wake it felt as though I had just broke free from a long coma. The dark room was disorienting. I couldn’t tell if it was night or day. I didn’t know when it was or where I was. The dizziness of alcohol hit me first and I quickly laid my head back down on the pillow and slowed my gaze. That’s when I realized a person had crawled into bed behind me. Peering over my shoulder, I saw a beautiful person. With soft creamy skin and flowing black hair. It was then that I realized it was my sister who laid behind me.
I went to turn to say something to her and felt her body saddle closer to mine. It was strange when I felt her cold, delicate hand touch the back of my shoulder to keep me facing away from her. The touch, though simple and common, felt different than times before. It made my heart race and mind wander. I wasn’t in bed, under the covers with my stepsister. I was being held by a beautiful girl.
Relaxing my head back against the pillow, the night returned to focus for me. The drinking with my stepsister, her finding the porn in my history, the fight… guilt and anger swirled inside me as I tried to decide how I should feel about my actions and her words. *Virgin coward…*
Part of me- the drunk part of me, wanted to jerk my shoulder away from her and storm out of the room. I might have a flare for the dramatics when intoxicated. But another side awoken when she began to brush her hand up and down my upper back gently. A tender touch I had never felt before. This motion lasted minutes before I realized she was making peace. This was her was of apologizing for her words. I knew I had to apologize for my actions. My hand reached behind me and my palm absently found her thigh just above her knee. I tapped the smooth skin and rubbed it up and down.
Anna felt the wordless exchange and pressed her cheek against the back of my neck. He hand slipped around my chest as she sniffled and kissed the back of my neck. I gave her a brotherly tap on the side of her leg to let her know it’s okay.
“I’m sorry- I didn’t mean-” Anna started her whisper. Her hot breath coating the hairs on the back of my neck.
“Me too, I know… I’m sorry,” I whispered back.
Without intending to, my hand had coaxed her to raise and rest on top of mine as she hugged me from behind. We stayed in that position for what felt like hours. Her hand tracing the grooves of my chest and my fingers circling the goosebumps on the back of her thigh.
When her hand left the front of my body I thought this was the moment she’d leave and my stepsister would return to her bedroom. But instead her hand went to my firm yet ticklish ribs. Anna must have felt me wince because her fingers quickly slid to my hips. Her middle finger traced the waistband of my boxers from its side to its loop in front.
This was a different conversation she was having with me. The apology was done and past by several minutes ago. This was an offer she was making without words. The toying teasing touch of her long fingernail inching beneath the elastic band of my boxers and flicking it up. The alcohol in my system helped me act without a thought or consideration about the ramifications. My left hand that had been resting on the side of her knee suddenly slid higher on her thigh. The hard muscles of her leg waned to her thick creamy thighs as I felt her delicate soft skin under her thigh. With little pressure to move her, her left thigh raised across my own legs. Her foot hooking over top of my left leg as her hand slid deeper down towards my crotch.
Serendipitously, my hand happened to brush across the warm panties tucked tight onto her sex just as her fingers combed gently across my growing erection. We both were deathly silent and I was becoming a nervous wreck. Anna’s fingers had already turned into an expert touch as she warmly massaged my erection and balls through my boxers. A touch I had never felt before this night. While my hand deafly dragged my fingers up and down the warmest part of her sex on her panties.
Soon I was inundated with worries.
*No girl has touched my dick. None have even seen it. What if she laughs? What if it’s too small? What if she leaves?*
My mind returned to the countless pornos of Anna and I thought of the size of the men she was with. Not just their dicks but their bodies. They all looked like body builders compared to me they were huge in every way.
If it wasn’t for her skill and persistence, I might have put a stop to it right then and there. But by the time my panic of the u known had boiled over, Anna’s hand had slipped under my boxers. Her hand gripped my growing shaft and pumped it slowly but firmly as I felt her leg snake over and between mine spreading my legs for her.
Anna’s lips found the back crook of my neck as she kissed and licked below my earlobe. A hot, wet touch that made my eyes roll back as I felt the pre-cum leak from the tip of my cock. In the commotion of our bodies my fingers had accidentally pushed underneath my older sister’s panties from behind. I felt her bald pussy and could feel the slick lips part easily for me as my fingers slid up and down on her slit.
I felt her hot breath turn to pants on my ear and every time I pushed my fingers down to the base of her pussy her breath would catch and she would go silent for a moment. I repeated this as many times as I could and felt my shaft engorge in her grip at hearing her whimper.
Her lips on my became more sloppy and messy as she worked her way to the front. By the time I turned around to face her our lips were ravenous for another. We kissed deeply and passionately. I could hear my sister releasing the softest of moans into my mouth as I felt her large breasts under her tank top press into my chest. My hand gripped her ass to hold her tight to me as her hand continued to stroke my shaft as she brought her sex down on the tip of my cock.
In a swift movement, Anna easily pulled her panties off her legs and threw them on the floor behind her with her leg still wrapped around the backside of me and her sex spread, my stepsister broke free from the kiss as she dragged the tip of my cock up and down her drenched pussy lips. Anna’s head sunk back into a pillow as her eyes rolled back exposing the whites of her eyes briefly. She looked as though heavenly bliss had found her and transported her body to another plane.
Her mouth stuck open in the middle of the silent breath she was taking. Anna used my pre-cum to lubricate her clit and the head of my cock to masturbate herself to the edge. The feeling was overwhelming for me, too. The constant wet friction on her tender flesh left me light headed as though I had came, yet I hadn’t yet. Her eyes came to focus on me and mine on hers as our lips lay inches apart.
We were two strangers who were family. Two siblings who knew nothing of each other. But in that moment we were one being lost in the lust we shared for another. Time for before or after didn’t exist. Only the time we shared together lived between us.
I kissed her deep and hard like I had never kissed anyone before and her her free hand clapped around the back of my neck, ensuring my lips wouldn’t leave her. My hand cupped her cheek as I rolled on top of her and slid between her legs. My shaft flexing on her clit as it grinded up and down, making her whimper a soft high pitched cry in our kiss.
Then, as Anna pushed on the meat of my shaft and I pulled back, it happened. Pushing forward, I felt the head of my shaft become engulfed in the tight warmth of my stepsister’s slippery pussy. Our kiss stopped as Anna arched her back and her head rolled to the side. A moan growing louder escaped her lips before she clapped her hand over her mouth. It was then that I remembered that our parents were only a dozen feet away in their bedroom beside mine. Inching in deeper, Anna looped her arm under mine and pulled my chest to hers.
“Oh… fffuck…” I heard my sister squeak in my ear. Her thighs threatening to close around my hips. With a hand on her hip and another cupping the side of her neck I pulled my hips back and pushed in again. And again. Every thrust felt better than the last as I fucked my sister. My thrust May became harder and I heard Anna groan a high pitched cry through her hand with every thrust. I bit my lip to try to focus but the sounds she made, the sight of this gorgeous woman beneath me drove me to the edge.
Before I realized it, I had raised up and was thrusting in and out of my sister pussy at an impossible pace. Her tits bounced freely in her tank top, bouncing up into her chin with every thrust. Both Anna’s hands covered her lips as she furrowed her brow and the whites of her eyes flirted to show.
Caught in the moment I knew I was about to cum. I couldn’t stop myself. I had gone too fast. Anna sensed so too because in an instant both her hands had wrapped around the top of my shaft and base of my balls underneath.
“Ahh ah…” I panted. The pressure she placed with her thumb and forefinger was immense and bordered on painful. But it also kept my muscle from seizing and me from cumming.
Her hand stayed there until my breathing slowed and she felt the stiffness lax some in my shaft. When she removed her hands there was nothing I wanted more than to push back inside her instantly but she made me wait. Slowly removing her tank top, I watched her magnificent wide and thick breasts bounce together heavily on her chest. When she laid back they fell to either side of her chest.
With wild eyes and a single finger she coaxed me closer. I fed the head of my shaft in her pussy lips quickly and felt her fingers brush my chest.
“Slowly,” Anna whispered up to me innocently. As she wished, I pushed inside her and felt her juicy lips swallow my shaft. Coaxing it back to life as I firmed inside her. Her eyes narrowed as she watched me. Sucking on three of her fingers, she slid those fingers to her clit and began to rub circles as I began to thrust.
Her legs spread wide, as my sister fought to not make a sound, her eyes begged for more with ever buck of my hips. I leaned forward groping her left breast in my palm. Squeezing and mashing it to her chest as we kissed. Her moans became loader now that my mouth was there to dampen them. Her eye brows high and pleading as I fought to remain calm and slow with my thrust. Her tight walls brought the inevitable closer ever second.
Her bouncing tits clapping together as the bed rocked and Anna’s fingers rubbed wildly on her clit. The moment rose and rose until it became too much for either of us.
Anna pulled away her lips long enough to shutter the words, “I’m- I’m cumming!” Anna pressed her cheek to mine as she sucked and bit my ear lobe. “Oh god- oh god… cum with me. Cum in me!” My stepsister had to cover her mouth again as her last words forced a chorus of moans from her lips. My thrusts became hard and fast and chaotic. I panted and groaned in Anna’s ear as I squeezed her breast and hips. Both of our bodies seized and flexed simultaneously as our arms clamped onto another.
Spurts of hot cum shot free from my shaft filling my stepsister’s pussy as she wrapped around me, refusing to let me move if I tried, which I did not. The euphoria that crashed over my mind and body lingered like nothing I had ever felt before. The twisted mess of legs and arms Anna and I made remained long after our panting had subsided. In the darkness of my bedroom we let small glint of moonlight that crept through the corners of the curtains light each other’s eyes as they stared into another. I felt as long as I kept her bodies to mine this feeling might never pass. But nothing lasts forever.
We couldn’t have laid there long, but soon the alarm on her phone startled us both and she was standing up and putting in her shirt. I didn’t want the moment to end but didn’t know what to say either. With a quick peak out the crack of the door to make sure the coast was clear, Anna ran to her adjacent bedroom. I got dressed in the dark and came out j inner the hallway just in time to see Anna hefting her back pack on her shoulders and trying to negotiate her soon to be checked luggage out of her bedroom. Without a word I stepped up and took it from her. She smiled at me as she snuck downstairs in the dark and I followed.
Neither of us wanted to wake our parents. Anna had as little interest in saying goodbye to them as I did. They didn’t want us and we didn’t want them. By the time we reached the driveway, Anna’s ride share was arriving. It was a small black Toyota Camry. We loaded up her bags in silence and I wondered if she would leave without us sharing another word together.
*When would we see each other again? We’re going to be a thousand miles away from another.*
Just before she was about to sit in the back seat she caught herself and turned to me. Like she just had the same thought as I had. With a tired and innocent smile she held her hands open to give me a big hug.
“Goodbye brother! Wish me luck on my flight!” Anna said loud enough so the driver could hear as of putting a guise on for the public.
“I will, er- I do!” I laughed some.
“I’m sure I’ll see you sooner or later, bro,” she said sitting down and closing the door.
Anna closed the door before I could reply and I had a strange feeling I was saying goodbye. Like the relationship that was sparked just hours ago had already disappeared. That Anna had shut me out.
Just then my phone vibrated in my pocket. I pull it and read the text.
**Anna**
*You better keep your phone on you while I’m at the airport. I need someone to keep me company.*
*P.S. I left you a present on your bed (;*
I looked up just as the car was pulling away and saw the devious grin on Anna’s lips as she waved goodbye. Back upstairs I turned on my bedroom light and saw her gift at the foot of my bed. Her black panties she wore last night, the crotch of which was still moist from her.
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