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Incest stories: Sister’s underwear picture message – Chapter 2

Author: storyteller68

This chapter is including of Fantasy, First Time, Incest, Virginity genres.

After some great comments and a call for more, here’s the second part of the story of an incestuous encounter between brother and sister, but please don’t read if you are offended by the subject matter.

I heard the shower start up in the bathroom down the hall as I lay on my bed still trying to fathom out what had just happened. How the heck had a picture sent in error from my sister just escalated into an orgasm for both of us?

I even wondered whether it had been a ploy by her in sending me the pictures on purpose, but then dismissed the idea, as she wasn’t usually a devious person.

As much as I enjoyed it, I was obviously concerned I had just had a sexual encounter with my own sister, but from the way my cock now stood erect again I guessed I wasn’t that concerned!

I grabbed some tissues from my bedside cabinet and wiped away the worst of the mess before getting off the bed and stripping my boxers. I screwed them into a ball making a mental note to stick them into the washing basket where I hoped they would dry out a little before mum put them into the wash, although it’s not the first time, I’m sure, she’s washed my undies knowing full well that they have cum on them!

I caught sight of myself in my wardrobe mirror and pulled a pose as if I had just won some major medal with a smile on my face that matched the achievement. I was impressed I had got hard again so quick, but having so many things now in my mind’s eye I wasn’t that surprised. So many firsts had just happened from simply seeing a sexy girl in and out of underwear, not to mention her then playing with my cock as I squeezed her boob before rubbing herself against me making me cum was phenomenal. Then as she pulled her thong off displaying her triangle of pubic hair above her slit was incredible making me even harder as I stood staring at myself.

My phone’s message alert made me jump, the screen lighting up next to my bed, so I turned and grabbed for it wondering whether it was Chrissie again.

But seeing ‘Mother’ on the screen made me panic a little before my brain realised that the shower was still on so it would hardly have been Chrissie anyway.

“Hi Steven, me and your dad have been offered dinner whilst we’re here so you’ll have to grab yourself something from the freezer to eat. I’ve text Chrissie too although I think she’s out later with Shaun. Be good and I’ll text you when we leave, love mum x”

I replied, tossing my phone back on the bed. That was the good thing with mum – she always let us know when she was on the way home which may be extra beneficial tonight as I wouldn’t even like to consider what would happen if she came home to find me and Chrissie in the position we was in earlier! Or dad, come to think of it.

That thought alone made me wonder what the hell we had been playing at, I mean, bloody hell, my own sister! But at least we had both gone along with it equally. We had both had the opportunity to stop it if we had wanted to without taking advantage, but obviously we had chosen not to.

And shit, was I glad.

I heard the shower stop and decided that when Chrissie vacated the bathroom I would grab a quick wash too as I was still a little sticky, even though my cum had started to dry. Cum that I had also sprayed up my sisters back which I saw glistening on her arse as she exited my room a few minutes earlier.

I waited until I heard her walk to her room before I shot into the bathroom where I somehow managed to have a pee before a quick shower to wash my matted pubes.

As I stood under the spray of water I wondered whether Chrissie had meant it when she said that if I deleted the pictures of her she would let me fuck her? Then I panicked that I didn’t have any condoms, plus the fact that I was still a virgin and maybe she wouldn’t want to do it now she’s had time to think about it or even whether I would be able to actually do it.

But the ache of my hard-on seemed to give me an indication that it would have to be a mental issue to stop me rather than it being a physical one!

I dried off and wrapped a towel around my waist before making my way back towards my room. As I passed Chrissie’s bedroom door I heard her singing along to some music she was playing inside. I hesitated outside her door and although it wasn’t closed entirely, I didn’t take that to be an invite to just walk in.

“Hey Chrissie, did you get the text from mum?” I asked, glad of the excuse to say something.

The singing stopped and the music got a fraction louder as she opened the door with her foot whilst brushing her damp hair with one hand and texting on her phone in the other.

Smiling at me she confirmed she had received and was just replying to mum’s text telling her that she had also decided to stay home having told Shaun she didn’t fancy a night out. I ran appraising eyes over her body which she had dressed in a tight pair of knickers with a loose T-shirt that came down to her waist. The bulge of her pussy looked divine, and I was sure I could make out the darkness of her pubes beneath them.

My sister seemed to give me a quick glance from head to foot too as I stood in my towel.

She then turned leaving the door open giving me sight of her tremendous arse as I admired the creases at the top of her legs below her bum cheeks that were snugly fit inside her panties. She turned the music down slightly and stopped brushing her hair, looking back at me over her shoulder, knowing full well she would see me looking at her arse, which she seemed to enjoy.

“So mum and dad’s out for dinner” She said as she got to the side of her bed before turning to face me and sitting down on the edge, “so what do you fancy to eat?” she asked, giving me a seductive look whilst opening her legs in an obvious way.

I stood motionless and speechless as I gawped at her long legs spread open displaying her panty clad pussy mound offered in the most obvious way. If I had any doubt in the shower whether she was a consensual partner in this little game, then that doubt had gone. So I knew the next move was down to me and would decide our fate once and for all.

But my dilemma was short lived because having such a sexy girl offering herself to me causing the rock hard erection I presently sported under the towel, despite it being my own sister – or maybe because it was my own sister – made my mind up as I took a step inside her room towards her and her broadening smile.

Placing her hands behind her on the bed she leaned back and gently pushed her pelvis forward causing that bulge to strain even more against the material of her knickers.

I was on my knees in seconds, the towel now falling from me, exposing myself to both the cool air and my sister’s gaze. I didn’t think I would have a clue what to do but as if on autopilot I placed kisses along her leg from knee to inner-thigh as I got closer to the heat of what I had felt against me earlier.

Lying further back on the bed Chrissie now gasped with pleasure as my mouth neared her mound that was still hidden behind the gusset before me. Going for gold I pressed my lips right in the middle taking in the musky smell which mixed pleasantly with the clean, fresh smell of her underwear.

I shook my head gently from side to side, closing my eyes as I enjoyed being this close to a woman’s most private part. My nose nuzzled into her mound as my mouth pressed into the softness that I knew were her pussy lips beneath, the only thing separating them being her flimsy knickers. My hands were now on her thighs, my fingers gently kneading her flesh as my tongue darted from between my lips to get the first taste of her pussy juice which had seeped through her panties already.

I sucked and licked, my saliva making the gusset wetter causing more of her juice to seep through onto my tongue, devouring every single drop sending my head in a spin. I had wondered what the smell and taste of a girl would be like and from first impressions, I liked it!

“You OK down there?” Chrissie asked, albeit through heavy breaths.

I reluctantly pulled away, sitting back on my heels and looking up at her with blushing cheeks before nodding.

“You’ve chosen your meal wisely” she said with a look that was sexy in itself. “But I’m pretty hungry too you know” she added.

I must have given her a puzzled look.

She raised an eyebrow and looked down at my cock, leaving me to work out very quickly what she meant.

Sitting up, she told me to stand, her eyes now fixed on my erection which throbbed and bobbed about as I stood. She glanced up at my face giving me an appreciative look before reaching out and wrapping her delicate fingers around my shaft.

“You ready for this bro?” she asked, gently pumping my cock.

I didn’t know how to answer. Of course I wasn’t ready for it as I was scared stiff and shaking inside! This whole thing had seemed to be a whirlwind of emotion all happening within the last hour which had me now standing before my sister who was massaging my erection offering to suck it after I had just tasted her cunt juice through her knickers! But ready or not, this was only going one way.

Chrissie didn’t need me to answer and with a grin lowered her gaze and her mouth to my groin as I watched her lips open to take in the head of my cock causing me to sigh with pleasure.

The warmth and feel of her lips around my shaft was almost too much to bear making me think I was about to shoot my second load of the day right in her mouth! But I didn’t, and now stood, albeit with slightly shaking legs, watching my sister feasting on my cock.

And my guess was that this definitely wasn’t her first time.

Her experience must have also taught her to note the signs of an excited boy too as it wasn’t too long before I heard and audible ‘plop’ as she withdrew her wonderful lips from the end.

“You still OK?” she asked, her hand still gently stroking me.

I nodded taking in the sight of her tits straining against her tight shirt as well as the bulge of her pussy in her damp knickers that were perched on the edge of her bed.

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Sister’s underwear picture message – by storyteller68

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Incest story: Sister’s underwear picture message. Author: storyteller68. A story of an incestuous encounter between brother and sister so please don’t read if you are offended.

Incest story: Sister’s underwear picture message

Author: storyteller68

My phone vibrated along with the sound of the tone to indicate a message had been received. I was nearing the end of the game on my PlayStation in my room as I glanced at the phone to see my sister’s name as the sender so decided to finish the last 90 seconds of play guessing that she was only abusing me in some way or was sending me a funny picture she had found on the net.

As the last few seconds counted down my phone went again indicating a second message from her too.

I congratulated myself on my win and exchanged the controller in my hand for the phone on the bed beside me.

I swiped the screen notification with my thumb to open Chrissie’s message and sat gawping at the picture that met my gaze.

I stared at the screen which was filled with a selfie picture of my sister in her underwear wondering why the hell she had sent it to me. Despite her face not showing, I obviously recognised her bed, not to mention a familiar rucksack in the background so it was definitely her. I tapped on the next message and was met with another similar pic, only this time she had laid on the bed reaching over her shoulder to take a picture of her bum showing her thong disappearing between her sweet arse cheeks!

It occurred to me that she had more than likely sent them to me in error but I wasn’t going to complain.

I started to type my reply; “Very nice sis, but I’m pretty sure you’ve just sent them to me by mistake – and btw, who said u could borrow my Nike rucksack?”

I hit ‘send’.

I laughed out loud and imagined the look on her face when she realised she had sent the pics to me in error and would no doubt be banging on my door shortly begging for me to delete them.

I brought the pictures back up on screen to admire the view, despite them being of my own sister. But there no denying she was hot, as all my mates would comment on how good it must be to have such a ‘babe’ as an older sister living under the same roof. Of course I just shrugged it off, but without doubt it was certainly pretty damn good being her brother. We had always got on well together, having the usual sibling rivalry that kids do, but being nearly 3 years older than me she always went into ‘protective’ mode when she needed to, which was possibly even stronger now she was 21.

Not that seeing my sister in underwear should really shock me because I was used to her, and mum too come to think about it, walking around the odd time in their knickers and bra, although the last few months they had seemed to cover up more as they saw me maturing quickly myself. Chrissie would even tease me now and then when certain things popped up in conversation, but nothing malicious. Being an athletic family we were all quite fit and active causing the odd joke now and then as both mum and Chrissie always said they had the unfortunate thing of having big boobs. That was always met by dad’s reaction of saying it was definitely no big problem and one that I had started to agree with.

“But you don’t have these things bouncing around while you exercise!” mum would say cupping both breasts in her hands and giving them a squeeze.

Dad would then move around behind her and reach round to cup them himself saying; “here, let me hold them for you then whilst you do it!” before mum slapped his hands away and laughed.

My phone suddenly buzzed as Chrissie replied.

“Shit bro, u got me! Obv my mistake cos they should have gone to Shaun so how about u just delete them as if they never happened? Xx”

So they were meant for her new boyfriend like I thought making me thankful for once that she had picked someone with a name starting with my initial, meaning I at least got to see them even if it was by mistake.

“No probs, I’ll delete them I promise but should u really be sending them to someone u hardly know?” I asked, sending my reply.

My screen lit up again; “Thanks for the advice Steven, but I made sure my face wasn’t showing just in case! Xx”

I tapped away; “Yeah, but it’s obviously u so just be careful as no doubt the jerk will show his mates anyway!”

“Eww, surely he’ll keep those just for himself? Xx” Chrissie replied.

“U r joking? He’ll brag about u as much as he can because you’re so hot!” I sent back.

There was a few minutes before she replied making me wonder if she was having a think about what I had put.

“Thanks for the compliment – I think! But at least I didn’t show him too much flesh! Xx”

“Which is a damn shame seeing’s how I got them in error!” I replied.

Shit! Did I just admit to my sister that I wished I had seen her with less on than she already had? I sat for a few minutes and thought about how I could apologise without sounding like some pervy stalker now!

But my phone pinged again before I had chance to reply with a message from her;
“You mean like this? Xx” she put, and sent a picture of her laid on her back with her left breast exposed!

Holy fuck! Had she really just done that? As much as I didn’t want to, I got hard.

“Shit Chrissie, that’s exactly what I meant – please tell me u haven’t sent that to him?”

I looked at the picture again whilst waiting for her response and my god did it look good. I even zoomed in to see the wonderful nipple finding myself even admiring the artistic look of the picture from how the light hit her body. Her delicious looking tight body offset with pink ribbons and blonde hair. I found I was aching now in my groin as my cock pressed against my jeans.

“No Steven, don’t panic, that was just for u for your kind concern and in fact I haven’t sent any! Xx” was her reply.

Holy fuck! My own sister had sent me a pic of her own boob knowing full well it was for a treat to her little brother. I was already wondering how I could hide that picture away knowing it would probably give me enough wanking ammunition for the next 50 years!

“So are u going to delete that one? Xx” she asked as if reading my mind.

“Of course – but perhaps in a few minutes!” I said.

“Lol, pervert! Xx” she replied.

“Whoa, u started it!” I sent back.

“True, and perhaps not a good example to set? Xx” she said.

“Sod the example, but what a perfect boob!” I replied.

“Thanks xx” came back.

“It matches the perfect bum” I said.

“U think? Xx” she replied.

“Shit, deffo sis, u must surely know that?”

“Nice to be appreciated though xx” Chrissie said.

“Believe me, I appreciate you very much right now!” I said.

“LOL xx” came back.

I stared at the picture again, wondering just how soft it would feel to have my hand on it.

I have always been a bit of a joker so on a whim decided to strip to my boxers and take a picture of my bum which I sent to Chrissie with the text; “2 can play that game!”

It was a pretty lame picture and one that wasn’t too risqué in any way to be too embarrassing, just funny.

Chrissie replied; “Haha, Touche! But what, no flesh? xx”

I felt my eyebrows rise as I pondered the question. So obviously I took a picture of my own bare chest and sent it!

I could hardly believe I was having this weird ‘texting’ conversation with my sister, or should that be ‘sexting’? The fact I was now standing in my bedroom in just my boxers with an erection pushing against the front led me to believe that perhaps I was in fact ‘sexting’ with my sister!

“LOL, OK, you got me Steven, very funny as I was worried your pic might have been lower! Xx”

I was shocked. “You wanted LOWER?” I sent.

Chrissie replied; “No, not wanted, but knowing your sense of humour wondered whether you would have sent one! Xx”

I smiled, then replied feeling brave; “Teehee, the screen wouldn’t have been big enough lol!”

“STEVEN! Stop bragging! Xx” was sent back.

“Only joking!” I replied quickly.

“Perhaps I should be the judge of that? Xx” Chrissie replied.

Shit, she had shocked me again. Was she secretly hoping I would have sent a pic of my own dick? I considered having a quick search on the net for a picture of a huge knob to send but instead found one of a cockerel bird, which obviously most people just call a cock, and sent that.

I think I laughed out loud as I imagined her opening the picture.

Whilst I was waiting for a response, I had another look at the pictures of Chrissie which only caused me to ache more in my groin with my raging hard-on.

Suddenly there was a tap on my door which was then opened before I had chance to shout either ‘come in’ or ‘hold on’ and Chrissie appeared, in her underwear, albeit with her bra back in its correct position, closing the door behind her.

“Very funny!” she said, holding her phone up with the picture of the bird on.

“CHRISSIE!” I called, grabbing a pillow and covering my front.

But not before she obviously saw the tent!

“Oh! Sorry!” she said, looking genuinely embarrassed.

And genuinely hot!

I looked on and took in every detail whilst I had the chance in the few seconds I thought I would get before she disappeared again, but instead, she just stood there.

“I didn’t mean to….” She started to say, “I mean, I didn’t think I….”

“Would have that effect on me?” I finished.

“Yeah, something like that!” she said.

I gave her my best ‘WTF’ look and said, “Derrr, what effect did you think your amazing body would have on me?”

“But I’m your sister!” she said as if stating the obvious.

“And?” I asked.

“And I perhaps should have known better!” she answered, now understanding properly. “Come on then, seeing as I’m here, let’s have a look!” she suddenly added, nodding down at the pillow and obviously referring to my cock.

“No way!” I spat out.

She took a step forward and made a playful grab for the pillow.

“Chrissie, get off!” I said trying to dodge her grasp. Her tits bounced seductively as she reached forward which made for a lovely view despite the fact I was trying to get out of her way.

“Come on little brother, let’s see the damage!” she said, making for another grab at my pillow.

Her wonderful perfumed smell met my nostrils adding to the sight of her tight body causing my senses to go into overload, but I was still conscious I didn’t want to show off my naked penis!

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