Long Lost Siblings

Literotic asexstories – Long Lost Siblings by hasnoalias,hasnoalias *All characters in this story are above the age if 18 years old. no age play appears in this story.*

It was my third year of college and I had been dragged to a frat party by my friends. Truth be told I hated frats and their parties. I also wasn’t a big beer drinker and couldn’t stand the antics of drunken idiots. Large crowds annoyed me and I really wasn’t enjoying myself at all. At 20 years old I was a business major with a minor in history. I would likely go for my MBA after graduation, but I would see how things went. I sighed in disgust as I situated myself away from everyone else and debated with myself how long I should stay, so as not to look like I was abandoning my friends.

I ran and swam competitively in high school and was good enough to merit a full scholarship because of my athletic ability. I certainly did not wish to continue to compete after college. For me, they were simply means to an end, with a definite end in sight. Don’t get me wrong, I loved swimming and running. They were great ways to lose myself and clear my head, but the competition was such a hassle and overdone. I would be glad when college was over. But I couldn’t argue with my scholarship or my physique which were all thanks to running and swimming.

I am 5’11” and weigh 160 lbs. I have blonde hair and blue eyes, with pale skin to match. I am pleased with my lean and toned physique. My cut body, six-pack abs, and dick root are all big hits with college girls and a few lonely mothers too. I didn’t actually date much. Between my workouts, practices, competitions, classes, and studying, my schedule was very full. But at least for these few months of really cold winter, the competitions were done for the year. Plus I was between exams, so I could actually breathe and live a little, even if this party would not have been my first choice.

As I stood on the balcony watching the drunken antics of several frat guys with disgust and disbelief, my attention was called behind me by a soft feminine cough. I turned around and saw a girl standing behind me of about my age. She was about 5’6″ and I judged her to weigh 120 lbs at most. She had light brown hair and hazel eyes, with plastic-rimmed glasses giving her the look of an adorable bookworm. She was cute, I’ll give her that. She spoke up and asked, “Sorry, but are you Alexander Drake?”

I nodded and smiled as I replied, “That’s me.”

She smiled shyly as she added, “I’m Veronica Mason. This is kind of a long shot, but are you related to Jacob Drake?”

I was a bit taken aback by the question, but I answered regretfully, “Yeah, he’s my dad. Why?”

She worried her lower lip nervously then said, “My dad’s name is Jacob Drake. I think I might be your half-sister.”

I blinked as I absorbed what she had just said. We then began a conversation trading information back and forth. She wasn’t surprised when I told her that my dad had died several years ago as I described that his long years of heavy drinking had finally caught up with him. She nodded a little sadly and after I asked about her mom, informed me that she had died in a car crash when Veronica was 10 years old. She was then raised by her aunt and uncle, who had never met my (our?) dad and so couldn’t fill in any blanks.

When asked if her mom and my dad had been married, Veronica told me that her mom had said that dad hadn’t believed in marriage. I scoffed at this and asked, “Dad told her that HE didn’t believe in marriage? That was one of the only things he DID believe in. That man was terrified of dying alone.”

I shook my head and then realized, “Wait, how old are you?”

She replied nervously, “19.”

I nodded my head in disgust as I replied, “My parents were divorced when I was four. Dad was still married to my mom when you were born. That’s why he told your mom that he didn’t believe in marriage. Telling your mother the truth was not going to happen. For him, it was always easier to lie and then go drink.”

We continued talking about what she could remember about him and I tried filling in some blanks. Dad apparently stopped coming around when she was 9 years old and neither woman had heard from my dad again. I was slightly pissed, though not surprised that Dad didn’t know or care that her mom had died or that she was raised by her aunt and uncle. I admitted that she had been lucky not to have to deal with his BS growing up. She nodded sadly saying that she remembered a few arguments between her parents when she was younger, but didn’t know what was going on.

We talked about everything from our majors, minors, hobbies, surviving families, etc. She had come to college to study economics to help her work in stocks and trading. We continued chatting amicably until a drunken frat bro approached us. He called out, “Hey, shy girl, don’t you know it’s bad luck to come to a Delta party and not have at least one drink?”

Veronica turned slightly to brush him off by saying, “I’m not thirsty, thanks.”

He wouldn’t take a hint and my hackles and defenses were raised when he held out a plastic cup of unknown liquid and announced proudly, “Oh, don’t be like that. This is a party. Here, I made you this drink special. I doubt a shy girl like you will have a problem with a strong one.”

I turned back to her and found her looking at me in disgust and disbelief. I whispered out, “Do NOT drink that!”

She shook her head at him and was about to respond when I chimed in and said, “We’ve already had a few drinks and needed some air. That’s why we’re out here. So we’re good, thanks.”

He shook his head and slurred, “Come on, shy girl, don’t be like that. Have a drink with me.”

She then stated that she had already had a little too much to drink, which unfortunately had him perk up and try again to get her to drink his drink. Feeling my “date rape radar” sound an alarm in my head, I calmly but firmly replied, “She said she didn’t want your drink. She’s had enough.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I watched her inch a little closer to me and begin maneuvering to place herself behind me if necessary. Her behavior and body movements had my attention fully on this drunken idiot as my defenses kicked into high gear. He proved himself an idiot when he argued, “Well, I didn’t see her drink anything. How am I supposed to know she’s had anything to drink? You know it is a house rule that guests have to have at least one drink at our parties. Come on, shy girl, I can give you a tour.”

As she inched closer to my side, she replied, “I don’t want to go with you anywhere. I’m happy here.”

I could tell that she was getting nervous and embarrassed, so I began looking for a way out of this. The idiot then almost brought the confrontation to a head when he tried again to hand her the drink, as he smiled trying to look charming, saying, “Well I can think of a few things that would make your night more enjoyable. Come with me and I’ll treat you like a princess.”

She then scoffed and bluffed, “I’m taken.”

She looked her arm in mine pretending that we were together romantically. Given the circumstances, I was fine with the bluff if it would wave this idiot off. But he couldn’t seem to take a hint as he slurred out, “No need for anyone to take you anywhere else, shy girl. You’re already right where you need to be.”

He then reached out a hand toward her as I stepped in front of her and guided her to stand behind me with a brush of my arm. I felt her grab my shirt as she stood behind me and heard a small voice ask, “Can we just go, Alex?”

Keeping my eyes on the idiot, I nodded as I spoke to him and said, “I think we have had enough partying for one night.”

I then guided us off the balcony and down the outside flight of stairs. As we reached the bottom, the drunken idiot swayed on his feet at the top and acted like he was going to follow us, only to lose his footing on the first step and fall down the stairs. We watched him tumble before I guided us to the sidewalk to leave. As we walked away, I turned to her and smirked as I asked, “So, you’re taken, huh?”

She smiled apologetically up at me as she replied, “Sorry about that. It was all I could think of at the time. I thought it might get him to leave me alone. I hate frat parties!”

I nodded as I agreed with her before returning to our conversation about my (our?) deceased dad. Though it was winter, it wasn’t so cold as to make walking uncomfortable with our jackets. We ended up at the campus all-night coffee shop until about 1 am. We then exchanged numbers and I walked her back to her dorm.

I was surprised that I believed her about everything, but she really had nothing to gain by lying. Dad hadn’t left me with much, just a life insurance payout that might put a decent down payment on a house someday. Plus she was able to describe him accurately and our timelines coincided. We had agreed to find our most recent pictures of him to show each other. I also picked a few family photos that showed him back when she would have known him.

The more I found out about his secret family, the more I believed her. I knew it would come up eventually, but my dad had remarried about four years after my parents divorced. Making me 8 and her 7, with her mother still alive and dad still in their lives. Shaking my head at my deceased dad’s life choices, I was actually glad that he had drunk himself to death 2 years after his fourth failed marriage (my mom being the second). I wondered what if anything my dad had told anyone about Veronica and her mother and vice versa. Knowing how great my youngest aunt and uncle on my dad’s side are, I doubted dad told them anything. If he had, they would have told me and they definitely would’ve worked to have us meet.

My mother was not good at choosing husbands, resulting in my dad and two asshole stepfathers. My last stepfather had been the cause of my moving out in my senior year of high school to live with my youngest aunt and uncle on my dad’s side. They had known about the problems I was having at home and had agreed immediately when I asked if I could live with them. They had basically taken over as my adopted parents after my dad died and my mother married for the third time. I was seeking a career in business after my aunt’s successful career. Between my aunt’s successful business career and my uncle’s successful career in publishing, they had been able to make a more than decent living without killing themselves and both looked forward to retiring early within the next few years.

Shaking my head at Veronica and my unfortunate circumstances growing up, I again regretted having never known that I had a sibling close to my age. Over the next few weeks, Veronica and I spoke, texted, and/or met on a daily basis. We had shown each other the pics of our dad that we had and filled in some of the gaps in our timelines. She had taken all of Dad’s marital history with a sad acceptance. I felt bad telling her about his life after he stopped coming around her and her mom, but she took it all well saying that she had her mom and her aunt and uncle. I nodded as I understood her meaning, as it had been close to the same for me.

I told her about his excessive drinking, the numerous times that I found him passed out on the floor after my mom divorced him, his “I’m just a victim of my disease” mentality, and his unwillingness to admit his faults about drinking. She said that her mom had mentioned something along these lines before she had died. She broke my heart when she hesitantly asked, “So he really never said anything to you about me?”

I shook my head as I replied sadly, “No, I would have looked you up if he had. So would my aunt and uncle. But Dad admitting that you existed to any one of us would have been admitting that he did something wrong. Dad would never have done that. I wish he had, though. It would have been nice to have a sibling growing up.”

Veronica smiled sadly as she agreed with me. After that, we left our deceased deadbeat dad behind us and never mentioned him again. We both seemed glad to leave him out of all of our conversations as talked about almost everything else, and after two weeks we had grown closer than we had ever expected.

We spent a great deal of time together and would usually meet in the cafeteria for meals. My face lit up when I saw her waiting for me after a track practice. She whistled mockingly at me after practice was over and I was leaving the track with the other track and field athletes. My little bookworm of a sister embarrassingly called out to me, “Go take a shower. I’m not hugging you when you’re covered in yuck.”

The other guys laughed and teased me for my “girlfriend’s” behavior. I couldn’t help but laugh at their misunderstanding of the situation and her antics. She had easily fallen into the role of “annoying and embarrassing little sister.”

I told her as much after I had showered when she did give me a hug. She laughed and shrugged as we made our way to the cafeteria. I told her about the other guys thinking she was my girlfriend, making her laugh more. She admitted that some of her friends had made the same mistake when they had seen us together so much. Apparently, she had received quite a few thumbs up from other girls about her “catch.”

I smiled and laughed as I asked, “So they think I’m a catch, huh?”

She smiled and shrugged, but I could see the blush rising on her cheeks. Smiling at her teasingly, I admitted that I hadn’t corrected the other athletes because I didn’t want them chasing after her, adding that I had heard far too many of their boastful sex stories and conquests. She smiled innocently as she asked, “Are you trying to make up for lost time by being a big brother now?”

I shrugged and smiled as we returned to eating. She then admitted that she hadn’t corrected her friends either, because she knew for a fact that some of them would have come after me. She added in mock concern, “See? I just saved you from getting an STD.”

We both laughed at this and then walked out together. I smiled realizing that we were both so jealous of our time together and didn’t want anyone else coming between us. Especially after we had just met. That night we met up at her dorm for their scheduled movie night in their common area. Tonight they were watching “Ghost.”

I wasn’t overly surprised at the girls’ choice of movie, but at least it wasn’t “Dirty Dancing,” I thought. As the girls settled in, some alone and some dragging in boyfriends, I secured Veronica and me a place on one of the couches. After someone dimmed the lights, we all settled in to watch the movie. As the movie progressed Veronica settled against my side and snuggled into me as I automatically wrapped my arm around her shoulders to hold her close. She relaxed into my side and hugged herself to me. During the shirtless pottery scene, I noticed she was softly trailing her fingers over my abs.

I remember the first time she met me after swim practice and saw me in only my speedo, she had whistled catcalls at me as I got out of the pool. I had made her cry out in indignation and howl in laughter when I had raced up to her and picked her up bridal style while I was still soaking wet. She screamed and begged in growing fear when I began walking back towards the pool with her struggling in my arms. She had blushed furiously when I kissed her cheek and gently placed her back on her feet at the edge of the pool. She seemed to always meet me after swim practice after that forcing me to tease her about enjoying the view of me soaking wet in only my Speedo.

Ever since then she always managed to place herself near me and keep some sort of contact with me at all times. I also noticed she would shift closer to me and even wrap an arm around my waist if one of her friends approached us. She was so cute when she got possessive and territorial. I thought nothing about hugging her to me and kissing her cheeks, especially when she practically melted into my touch. We never had to say anything to anyone about our relationship one way or another. Apparently, our body language told everyone everything they needed to know.

As the movie wore on I felt Veronica relax into my body and trail her arms around my body as she lay her head on my chest. The other girls kept sneaking glances at us and whispering how adorable she was with me. I smiled thinking that she was always adorable around me. As the movie ended, I noticed she had fallen asleep against me. She whined adorably when I tried to gently wake her, so I simply picked her up bridal style and carried her to her dorm room. Her roommate was still out, but I was able to hand Veronica’s keys to another girl so she could open the door for us.

Once I closed the door, I laid her into her bed and debated on what, if anything, I should remove for her to sleep more comfortably. With her death grip on my body, I was able to remove her shoes and set her glasses on the nightstand, but I left the rest of her clothes on, not knowing how she preferred to sleep and not feeling comfortable undressing her. As I covered her up and went to pull myself out of her grip, she let out another adorable whine and tightened her grip on my body even more. Not wanting to let her arms from around my body and figuring that I could slip out of her bed a short time later when she moved in her sleep, I kicked off my shoes and laid down next to her above the covers.

Veronica immediately snuggled closer to me and placed her head on my chest. I settled down and relaxed with my adorable sister in my arms. I was just going to sleep when I heard her softly inhale against my chest and whisper, “Mmm…Alex.”

I smiled down at her as I let myself go to sleep in her bed. I was surprised at how comfortable it was, considering I prefer to sleep on my stomach and I get too hot very easily. The next thing I knew, we were both being woken up by her beeping alarm. We were both startled by the alarm and we took a minute to settle ourselves after she had turned off her alarm. We stayed quiet for a few seconds until I said, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to spend the night. You wouldn’t let me go last night and I figured I could sneak out when you rolled over, but I don’t think we moved at all.”

Veronica smiled shyly as she replied, “It’s OK. It’s not like I was afraid you’d try anything. Besides I haven’t slept that soundly in a long time.”

I nodded silently, not remembering the last time since arriving at college that I had slept all the way through the night or slept this soundly. Realizing that she had made an incest joke at my expense, I mock glared at her, poked her playfully in the ribs, and replied, “I wasn’t the one who pulled you into my bed. So if anyone could be accused of trying anything it’s you.”

Veronica giggled and blushed as I tickled her, but didn’t respond to my comeback. Instead, she looked into my eyes and blushed harder as she said, “Thank you for staying with me last night, I guess I just needed you here.”

Hearing the deep emotion in her tone, I replied honestly, “I’m your big brother. I’ll always be here for you.”

We stayed quiet for several minutes enjoying our comfortable silence, until I looked at her alarm clock and realized that I had to go back to my dorm room, get ready, change clothes, go to the cafeteria to eat, and make it to my class by 8 am, I sighed and said, “Well I need to go. I have classes starting at 8.”

I didn’t move and Veronica stayed still until she asked softly, “Do you want to meet in the cafeteria to eat breakfast?”

Considering we usually ate our meals together, I kissed her cheeks as I casually said, “Of course. I haven’t gotten tired of you just yet.”

She smiled warmly as I sat up out of bed. She put on her shoes and glasses, saying that she would walk me out. Considering this was an all-girls dorm, that was probably wise. She hugged herself to my arm as we walked silently to the door. Once we got there, I hugged her, kissed her cheek, and said I would meet her for breakfast. She smiled and nodded. As I walked away, I heard several girls whistling, whooping, clapping, and one shout of, “You got him, girl!”

I laughed at their misunderstanding of the situation and our relationship, but as I walked I considered that we had different last names, only met a few weeks ago, hung out together all the time, acted somewhat like a romantic couple, and never corrected anyone’s comments. I smiled considering that we were having so much fun together and basically fooling everyone into leaving us alone by acting naturally but everyone else thought we were dating. I laughed to myself thinking of the first time we met when she lied to the drunken frat bro saying that she was taken and intimating that she was with me romantically. Thinking back, I wondered if our playful behavior ever made her uncomfortable. I frowned as I walked faster back to my room, wanting not to waste any more time away from my sister. I needed to make sure our behavior was OK with her. I didn’t want to lose her.

After a hot shower to fully wake me up and a change of clothes, I met her just outside the cafeteria. She was already there waiting for me and her face lit up when she saw me. She was practically bouncing on her feet as I approached and seemed to be fighting off her usual urge to hug me. Smiling warmly at her, I pulled her into a hug as I said, “Good morning, beautiful. Sleep well?”

She immediately hugged me back and giggled at my banter before dropping her voice to say, “Much better than the other girls thought I did. They saw you leaving this morning and think we spent the majority of last night having sex. I already had bed hair and I was wearing the same clothes as I did last night, so they just assumed. One of them even asked how I was able to stay so quiet with you in my bed.”

We laughed at this as we made our way inside. Her easy laughter at the other girls’ misinterpretation of last night eased my worry that she might be uncomfortable, but just to be safe, I asked, “Do their comments and questions make you uncomfortable? We could always tell them the truth.”

She shook her head and replied, “I like how we are around each other and I’m not going to stop or apologize for the way we treat each other. You’re my brother, I love you, and I don’t care what anyone else thinks.”

I smiled proudly at her as she answered my questions and my unspoken worries. At times like this, it truly surprised me that we had only known each other for a few weeks and had already fallen into step as living siblings. She really made me smile when she turned to me with an adorably devious expression on her face, as she said, “Besides, it’s fun to hear them gossip about us and what we do together. I overheard one of them saying they caught me blowing you last month in our kitchen.”

I laughed as I added, “We hadn’t even met a month ago and I had never been to your dorm until last Friday.”

She snickered as she replied, “I know. And I haven’t even blown a guy since I started college. Do you see what I mean, though? Listening to them all try to one-up each other is one of my favorite hobbies. I just wish I knew more about what they say about us. They are so funny sometimes.”

I looped my arm around her waist and pulled her in for a sideways hug as I placed a kiss on her cheek, whispering, “Do we just carry on as we have or do you want to play along and toy with them?”

She beamed up at me as she asked excitedly, “How do you mean?”

I smiled deviously as I indicated silence while we went through the food line. She stayed quiet but kept glancing excitedly up at me as we walked to an empty table. Once we got there, she lowered her voice and demanded, “OK, we’re alone now. Spill!”

I smirked at her enthusiasm as I answered, “Well, they already think we’re a couple. Plus they think we spent last night having very quiet sex.”

She smirked as she added, “Yeah, that’s stupid because I’m a loud moaner.”

Smiling at her easy playfulness and the ease at which we were able to express ourselves to each other, I added, “We really don’t have to act any differently to make them keep believing that we’re a couple. But we could do and say a few things to play with their heads and hear what they say about us.”

Veronica smiled wider as she asked, “OK, like what? Holding hands as we walk is an easy one. What about having me sit on your lap when we sit together somewhere? What about if I took a picture of you as you’re just getting out of the pool in your Speedo? I could ‘accidentally’ let them see it when I’m scrolling through my pics.”

I nodded, liking her ideas. I then added, “I’m taking you to Six Flags next weekend for your birthday, remember? So when you get back, and they ask where you were, just smile secretively and say something like ‘It was worth the bad room service’ or something like that. Hint at a long weekend of sex in a fancy hotel, but don’t actually say what we did or where we went. You could say something like, ‘I didn’t think we could go that long,’ or ‘I think my screaming disturbed the guests on either side of us.’ See what I mean? They would assume you were talking about sex, but you would actually be describing our trip to the theme park.”

Her eyes were twinkling with mischief as she smiled and giggled at my suggestions. She nodded and asked, “Would it be OK if I had one or two of the girls take sexy pictures of me if I told them that I wanted to send the pics to you? I could send you a picture of my butt as I wore tight pants and bent over provocatively, maybe with a caption that asked, ‘Does my butt look too big in these pants?’ You could even show them to the other guys on the swim or track team. And I could have one of them take some really risqué pics of me, maybe in only a towel or completely naked but positioned perfectly so no one could actually see anything.”

I nodded as I thought of all the things her devious mind had already come up with. Thinking about the pictures, I asked, “Do you think it would play out better if one of the girls took pictures of you and that’s how they know about them, or if I took pictures of you and you asked their opinions on which ones they thought I would like the most?”

She blushed as she considered my question. It seemed to me that she was excited at the idea of posing naked in front of me as I took risqué pictures of her. She finally said that both ideas were good and thanked me for offering my help. She then lowered her voice again as she practically whispered, “What if you slept in my dorm room again sometime, or if I slept in your room? That would get them talking.”

I nodded as I considered this. I finally added, “Yeah, that should work. I got lucky and scored a single, so I don’t have a roommate. What about yours? Wouldn’t she have something to say about us sleeping together in your bed?”

Veronica blushed as she nodded about my room. Hearing my question, she replied, “She’s only in the room Monday night through Thursday night. She doesn’t have classes on Fridays and her new sugar daddy keeps her earning her gifts the rest of the time. I swear, I don’t know why she’s even bothering to go to her classes. Her future prospects all revolve around older men with money.”

I chuckled at this as we continued eating and plotting our charade. By the end of the meal, we had come up with some great ideas. As we threw our food away and began walking to our classes, I grabbed her hand and interlaced our fingers. She leaned into my body and hummed contentedly as we walked together. I smiled down at her thinking that we had such a close schedule that we could spend most of our days holding hands. As we hugged goodbye I placed a kiss on her neck, making her giggle and swat my arm as she whined, “Baby, not now.”

Over the next two weeks, we continued with our charade and always had to hold in our laughter when we heard one of the girls from her dorm make a comment about us. We had come to spend almost all of our free time together. We studied together in her dorm room, my dorm room, or the library. Even if we just spent the whole time reading up for a test or quiz, we would be together. When we studied in one of our rooms we ended up with her resting her head in my lap as I absentmindedly trailed my fingers through her hair while we studied silently. I had put her to sleep on several nights using this technique, leading to us sharing a bed even more than we planned, but neither of us ever complained.

For the next movie night when she was going to sit next to me, I pulled her into my lap and wrapped my arms around her waist. She giggled adorably and relaxed against me as she placed her hands over mine. She even started to come to watch my track and swim team practices. Over the weeks we had stayed the night in each other’s dorm rooms numerous times and didn’t bat an eye about sleeping in the same bed, with me in only boxers and her wearing panties and a sleep shirt. I came to expect and even look forward to sleeping with my sister in my arms all night. We had come to enjoy pretending to be a couple and it had come so easily to us that we barely had to think about it. We even joked about being so close that we were actually long-lost twins. Even though I was taking us to Six Flags for her birthday, I had to give my little sister an actual present for her birthday. One night when she kept in my room, she had asked if she could borrow a pair of my boxers to sleep in. Of course, I obliged and she had worshipped how comfortable they were to sleep in. Just before her birthday, I had been able to sneak off campus without her knowing and had gone to Victoria’s Secret to buy her several pairs of silk sleep shorts. She had squealed in delight when she opened her present and hadn’t stopped smiling for hours. She wore them to sleep every time I slept in her room and she looked adorably sexy in them. For some reason, she never remembered to bring them with her when she slept in my room, leading her to always need to borrow a shirt and boxers to sleep in, though I always suspected that she just enjoyed wearing my clothes. Our Six Flags trip was great and we had a fantastic time together. Neither of us thought twice about asking for a hotel room with a single king-size bed. After all of the nights that we slept in each other’s arms, sleeping in the same room but in separate beds would have just felt weird. In the park, we continued as we had been acting, never caring that we were no longer playing a charade for the girls in her dorm.

The sexy pictures stored in our cell phones were a big hit with the girls in her dorm and my teammates. Though I had to admit, I never let them see any after the first pic of her bending over and asking about her butt. I justified this by telling myself that she was my sister and I didn’t want these guys looking at her like that or adding her to their “spank banks.” However, I didn’t tell her that and I would always just tell my teammates to “get their own sex life” whenever they asked about new pics from Veronica. She always smiled and blushed when I told her that one of them had asked about new pics of her.

The girls in her dorm constantly harassed her about new pics of me after she “accidentally” showed them a pic of me soaking wet from the pool wearing only my Speedo. Several girls made comments about my dick size and how they should probably call Guinness for an official measurement. One of the girls apparently accused me of “Speedo padding,” but Veronica had them all shocked when she proudly said, “Actually the pool was a little colder than usual that day and it is winter, so he was suffering from a bit of shrinkage. It was fine and after a few seconds with me to heat him back up, he was back to his normal self.”

I caught several of the girls eying my crotch on different occasions after this, apparently trying to gauge my true cock size. Our pics to each other were beginning to border on pornographic after she had a girl take a picture of her just out of the shower, with a towel around her torso that teased a leak at her breasts and let her ass cheeks peek out bottom. The caption read, “My showers just aren’t the same without you.” Even though we had never taken a shower together, the other girls didn’t know that. I upped the comic relief and the girls’ heart rates when I sent her a picture of me standing in only a pair of boxer briefs as I held open the hemline and apparently looked at my cock, with a caption that read, “There’s a pink lipstick ring around my dick. Babe, I’m pretty sure all the girls around here know I’m taken, there’s really no need to leave evidence on your favorite part of me.”

Even though she had been there to take the picture with my phone, she played the surprised girlfriend perfectly when I sent it to her. We had planned it so she was in the middle of a group of them, getting their opinions on which pictures to send me and what her captions should be. Needless to say, when that text pic popped up, it was a big hit. And caused a howl of laughter from them and many congratulations to her. When I had taken pictures of her, we had to plan the photo shoot so that we wouldn’t get caught by the other girls and thus ruin the charade. The added fear and nervousness of being discovered added to our fun.

We started with a close-up of her upturned face, her eyes closed behind her glasses, and with her mouth open suggestively. Her glasses added to her adorability but were difficult to shoot without ending up with a glare or my reflection in them. Next, she had the idea of lying on her back on the bed, fully clothed but with her holding her legs spread as widely as she could, as she looked invitingly at my phone. After that, I suggested she lay on her bed on her side, fully clothed as she stared possessively at the camera, with a sensual smile, and held up a crooked finger as if inviting me to join her. We continued with suggestions and ideas as we tried to one-up each other with our devious minds. One of the last pictures was her idea and had her sitting backward in her wood desk chair in her room, completely naked, with her breasts hidden in the picture, her ass cheeks slightly exposed as she stayed seated, her butt crack erotically visible, and with her back to my phone as she turned her head to look at the camera with a smirk on her face.

We had so much fun taking the pictures that we had to hold in our laughter and banter so as not to ruin everything. She ran up to me the next day and jumped into my arms as she excitedly but quietly explained everything that had happened when she showed the pics to the other girls to get their opinions about the pics and what they thought the caption for each photo should be. The other girls had been impressed and had even asked if someone from the art department had taken the pictures for her. She had shrugged it off and said that the “artist” was a professional who respected other people’s privacy, even if it was an erotic photoshoot designed to tease and entice the model’s boyfriend. We had howled in laughter at the other girls’ reactions to the pictures and their suggestions for the captions for each. Most were bland and cliched suggestions, but we both admitted that some were inspired.

We carried on as we had and didn’t bother trying to think up any new ways to trick people into thinking we were a couple after another week or so. Our usual behavior and playfulness with each other was enough to make anyone believe that we were lovers. We often joked about this and feigned shock when we were alone if anyone commented on our relationship. The one thing that worried me was the upcoming Spirit Week on campus. More specifically the Friday of Spirit Week (Spirit Night), was treated like a second Halloween at our school. This year, Veronica’s dorm was throwing a large costume party for the girls of the house plus one guest. The parties on Spirit Night were always legendary and the girls from her dorm were already planning on how to make the party games “more sexy.” I suspected that the goal of the girls throwing the party was to ensure that everyone at the party had sex.

Veronica was excited about going to the party with me, but we were a little nervous about how we should proceed. Since this party was not a “frat party” and considering most frat bros would be at their own frat house parties, we looked forward to some fun. We discussed it, but neither of us thought we would be able to pretend to sneak away to her dorm room during the party to pretend to have sex and then return to the party afterward. We knew we would likely be involved in numerous games and activities that would have us doing things and acting in ways more appropriate to a couple than a brother and sister. We talked about the games that we knew about and every eventuality that we could think of, but in the end, we just decided to act normal for us and have fun at the party. We also both liked the idea of going as a couple to keep each other “safe” from drunken partygoers.

As Spirit Night arrived, I had settled on wearing a new pair of black Speedos under a white sheet wrapped around me like a toga. I even made a gold crown of leaves. As I arrived, I was greeted by a girl dressed up like a slutty witch: green face and hand paint, black witches hat, short black dress that barely covered her ass cheeks and gave a clear view of her breasts, black high-heeled knee boots, and a broom. Nodding and smiling at her, I figured this was a good sign of the costumes to come, as I walked inside and began looking around for my sister. I didn’t see her and guessed she was still getting ready. I glanced around the halls and saw various costumes that screamed sex: nurses, catholic school girls, angels, demons, devils, cowgirls, policewomen, teachers, a female judge (that I suspected had nothing or very little on under her black robe), and several anime characters that I didn’t recognize.

I sent Veronica a quick text telling her I was here and asking if she wanted me to come to her or vice versa. She immediately replied asking me to come to her. I grabbed two punch glasses, tasted mine to make sure they weren’t “hard” yet, and then walked to my sister’s room. She let me in and then quickly shut the door. I actually said, “Wow,” when I saw her. She had on a skin-tight black latex catsuit with a long tail, high-heeled latex stilettos, face-painted whiskers and black nose, and her hair styled tightly above her to resemble a cat’s ears. She had on her glasses and honestly, they added to her adorability while giving her an added bonus to her erotic costume. Quite frankly she looked incredible. She smiled adorably and blushed at my reaction before slowly turning around as she twirled her tail playfully. I handed her one punch glass, remarking it was still safe. We both downed the punch like we were doing shots before she looked me up and down suspiciously. She then crossed her arms disapprovingly as she said, “All you have on underneath that is your speedos, don’t you?”

I smiled and pulled the sheet aside to prove her right as I proudly replied, “You know me too well. More proof that we really are twins.”

She pursed her lips to keep from smiling at my comment and costume as she regarded me with narrowed eyes. I quickly trumped her disapproval by hugging her to me and smirking as I added, “You need to be careful out there, kitten. Do you have any idea what might happen to a sexy pussy like you at a Spirit Night party? Maybe I should find a leash to keep you close.”

She giggled as she hugged me back and replied, “Cats don’t respond well to leashes no matter how old they are. Plus I have you to protect me. You’d never let anything happen to me would you, big brother?”

I shook my head as I honestly replied, “Never.”

I watched the blush appear on her cheeks as she smiled up at me. We stayed quiet for a few seconds before I asked, “Are you ready to join the party?”

She took a deep breath and nodded. I grabbed her hand and interlaced our fingers before opening her door and leading us into the hall. The party was fun and surprisingly without drama. We stayed together the whole time, usually holding hands or with her leaning backward against my chest with my arms around her. As the night wore on we noticed the punch bowl was refilled and began to grow more and more alcoholic. We paced ourselves and quickly changed to canned and bottled non-alcoholic drinks, but we were apparently the only ones that did.

The party started getting lively soon the girls of the party were playing “Bob for slutty apples.” Apparently, each apple had a string with a number hanging off it. Each number corresponded to a dare or a sexy act that the girl would then be required to do to her guest. We laughed and cheered as several girls went before Veronica and each got a different dare. One girl had to remove her panties and go commando the rest of the party. One girl had to eat a banana hanging out of the fly of her boyfriend’s pants. Another girl had to grab her boyfriend’s crotch and keep her hand there for an hour. The girl right before Veronica had to do a beer bong with the hose coming out of her boyfriend’s fly. This was funny because the boyfriend jumped when the cold beer was poured down the funnel and into the tube leading into his pants. Apparently, he hadn’t expected the beer to make the tube so cold. After the girl cleaned the beer off her face and everyone agreed that was the first beer facial they had seen, it was Veronica’s turn.

She handed me her glasses and made short work of grabbing an apple with her teeth, before coming straight back to me with the apple still in her mouth. I smiled as she silently indicated that I should remove the apple, which I did before handing her glasses back to her. She replaced her glasses and moved to stand at my side as we read her dare, which was to give me a lap dance. I was worried at first, but her excited grin set me at ease. As I was led to a chair placed in the center of the room, someone began playing “Cherry Pie” by Warrant on the stereo. Veronica immediately got into the song and put on a very sexy dance. She ran her hands up her body erotically, bent over and shook her ass in my face, and then straddled my lap and began rolling her hips and writhing on my lap. Her glasses gave her a very erotic “librarian or nerdy pornstar/stripper” look. She pulled my head into her chest to rub her breasts against my face. She ran her hands up and down her body again and smacked herself on the ass as she gasped in pleasure. I felt my cock hardening in my Speedo and quietly whispered, “Oh, fuck.”

She didn’t miss a beat as she brought her mouth to my ear and erotically licked my earlobe before whispering, “Don’t worry about it. We’re both adults and I’m giving you a lap dance. I doubt you could do anything to make me feel embarrassed or embarrassed of you, big brother.”

Hearing her calming words alleviated my fears of accidentally crossing the line with my sister. But I was shocked when she grabbed my hands and placed them on her ass cheeks as she moaned loudly and began grinding herself in my lap. She then placed my hands on her breasts and had me steady her as she bent over backward, putting her latex-covered crotch barely an inch from my face. The song must have been a special addition stripper version because it was longer than normal, not that either of us complained.

As the song ended, everyone cheered as Veronica straightened herself back to sitting on my lap as she smiled triumphantly. We then stood back up and settled ourselves off to the side and back into our preferred position of her leaning against my chest with my arms around her. I pressed my mount her ear and whispered huskily, “You’re a frisky pussy tonight, little sister. You should dress in latex more often. She shivered in my arms and hummed noncommittally, but I could tell that she enjoyed my statement. We then continued to watch the other girls play the game until they had all had a turn. Next came a game where the guys had to compete and do the dares. This game was a variation of “Pin the Tail on the Donkey.” Each guy took a turn being blindfolded and spun around ten times before being pushed toward a dry-erase board sectioned off with grids of numbers. The guy has to make a mark on a grid section and then do the corresponding dare. Each time a number was marked, that number couldn’t be chosen again. The first guy went and immediately fell flat on his face. He eventually made it to the board and marked a number. He had to give his girlfriend a lap dance. I actually felt sorry for that girl, because he was not a graceful guy and certainly couldn’t perform a sensual erotic dance. The girl was a good sport about it, but everyone could tell that she was embarrassed by his antics. Veronica stood on her tiptoes to whisper, “Well, that’s one guy who isn’t getting laid tonight.”

I laughed as I hugged her tighter and placed my head on her shoulder next to her ear. She hummed softly when I gently kissed her neck and whispered, “Well, I’m having a great time with you and I’m not getting laid tonight. I’m still happy you’re my date.”

She pressed herself back into me and placed her hands on mine as we continued watching the game. The next guy had to drink a shot of tequila out of his girlfriend’s belly button. Veronica scoffed, saying that it wasn’t even a full shot. I laughed at her reaction and asked if she would prefer that the guy would have been dared to drink a shot out of his girlfriend’s pussy or asshole, earning me an embarrassed giggle and a swat in my arm from her. I kissed her neck again and whispered soothingly, “Calm down, kitten. There’s no need for violence.”

She shook her head and gripped my hands as she relaxed against my body again. The next guy had to eat a peach from between his girlfriend’s legs without using his hands. These two were both good sports about it and performed well. I whispered into her ear, “At least they aren’t making him eat a can of tuna from between her legs.”

Veronica laughed out loud hard enough to have several people look at her with questioning expressions. She responded by hiding her face and swatting me again. Once her embarrassment subsided I added, “I do love going down on a girl, but I hate tuna. I hate all seafood outside of sushi, actually.”

Veronica upped the teasing game when she turned her head to smirk up at me as she purred, “That’s good to know.”

I was the next guy up and I think I performed the blindfolded spin and walk as gracefully as any other guy. At least I didn’t hear any laughter. The number I marked was a dare for me to remove my underwear for the rest of the night. I shrugged, tugged off my Speedo, twirled it around my finger for proof, and then casually walked back to my smiling sister. As I retook my spot, I breathed out, “See, now there’s no reason to be upset with me about wearing nothing but a Speedo underneath my toga. Problem solved, Speedo gone.”

Veronica playfully elbowed me in the stomach before leaning her head back against my chest and sighing. We continued relaxing together as the game progressed. After the game finished, the guests mingled a little more as some people left while others had more punch, some used the bathroom, and others fixed their costumes. As we sat together on the couch, speaking with several other people. Veronica began fidgeting more and more on my lap. She was usually so relaxed when she sat on my lap especially if I had my arms around her waist, but now she just couldn’t sit still. Finally, I quietly asked, “Is everything OK, kitten?”

She squirmed a little more and huffed as she finally admitted quietly, “This suit is just too hot. I think I might have to go change.”

Knowing how hard she had worked on her costume, face paint, and hair, the last thing I wanted her to have to do was change into something else, especially since she looked so adorable and sexy in her latex catsuit. Looking down at her back I saw the zipper that ran from her neck down to just below her panty line. Moving slowly to give her plenty of time to disapprove, I slid the zipper down until it stopped. I then grabbed both sides of the suit and fanned them to give her skin some much-needed air. I noticed that I could see her sexy ass cheeks and then noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Looking at her back, I noticed that she also wasn’t wearing a bra. She sighed and moaned out, “Oh, thank God! Thank you, babe, that feels sooo much better.”

I continued to fan her catsuit until she leaned back into my arms with a sigh. I put my arms around her waist again and rested my chin on her shoulder as I whispered, “It’s a good thing you didn’t get dared to remove your underwear. I’m not sure what you could have done.”

She giggled and whispered back, “The game was actually rigged. I helped pick the dares and set up the apples, so I tied the strings in certain ways so that I could tell which ones I would do and which ones I couldn’t. The one I picked was one I wrote anyway.”

I hugged her tighter as I teased, “So you wanted to give me a lap dance? You dirty girl.”

I placed a kiss on her neck to let her know I approved. She giggled in my arms as she whispered back, “I seem to remember you enjoying my lap dance a great deal. And you did just unzip my suit. If anyone’s the naughty one here it’s you, big brother.”

I laughed with her as I hugged her tighter and placed another kiss on her neck. As we continued talking with the other couples, Veronica began to slowly grind her hips on my lap. She was so slow and subtle about it that no one else could see what she was doing. Her bubbly ass felt amazing rubbing against my quickly hardening cock. I was able to hold in my moans by sheer force of will. The little vixen hummed innocently as she peaked at me over her shoulder and gave me a devious smile.

I tightened my grip on her body making her sigh as she shifted on my lap. I felt her maneuver her ass cheeks until my hard cock settled right between her cheeks. She leaned back against my chest and squirmed in my arms as she rubbed my throbbing cock perfectly. She turned her head and whispered so no one else could hear her, “What’s wrong big brother? You seem a little tense.”

I mock glared at her as I moved my arms behind her back and began slowly snaking my hands inside her catsuit along her glistening skin until my hands rested on her stomach. She sighed as I began to rub her stomach and tease the undersides of her breasts. She turned her head again as she rolled her hips to tease my cock and whispered, “What are you doing now?”

I breathed into her ear, “If you think you’re the only one allowed to play, you’re wrong.”

She sighed again as I cupped her breasts and teased her rock-hard nipples. I gently bit her ear as I breathed huskily, “You’re enjoying this aren’t you, little sister? Feeling your big brother’s hard cock between your ass cheeks and my hands on your tits. You loved putting on your little show for me, didn’t you? I bet your little pussy was dripping wet knowing that you were rubbing your sweet ass and perky tits on your own brother in front of everyone tonight. You were excited to perform for me, you dirty girl.”

She nodded her head as she rolled her hips on my cock and pressed her tits into my hands, before whispering, “I wanted to keep you all to myself, big brother. I’ve loved every second with you since we met. I wanted all the girls here to see you and know that you were mine. Every time I sent you a picture, I’ve wanted to show you all of me. I came so close to sending you pictures of my wet pussy and telling you that I was wet just from thinking about you. I know it’s wrong, but I don’t care. You’re my closest family now. You’re all I really have. Is it so wrong for me to want you if it feels so right?”

I ground my hard cock against her ass and gently pinched her nipples as I breathed out, “I knew there was more to us playing a couple than putting on a show for the girls in your dorm.”

I trailed my hands up and down her chest and gently dragged my fingernails across her skin as she sighed in pleasure. She then stood up off my lap, held out her hand to me, and said, “Come on, babe. There’s something you need to see.”

I smiled up at her as I took her hand and stood up as she led us to her room. Once we were inside, she shut the door and locked it. She pushed me toward the bed and grabbed the sheet around my body, pulling it off me in one swift tug, leaving me naked and rock-hard in front of her. She trailed her hands down my stomach moaning at the feel of my abs until she reached my hard cock. She sighed as she grasped my cock and gently stroked me, saying, “I’ve dreamed about this hard cock, big brother. The first night you held me in bed, I wanted to strip you naked and take what’s been denied to us our whole lives. We should have been raised together, but he kept us apart. Now that he’s gone I can finally have you. No one ever had to know that I’m your sister. I could be yours if you want me.”

I felt my hard cock jump in her hands as she poured out her heart to me while stroking my cock. I trailed my hands up her sides and groped her breasts through her catsuit as I moaned out, “I think we have a lot of sibling bonding that we need to catch up on, little sister.”

She smiled up at me as she moaned out, “Get on my bed, big brother. It’s time you saw what has been kept from you.”

I sat down on her bed and inched backward until I was lying with my head on her pillows. First, she removed her glasses and sat them on the nightstand. Then she walked to the center of the room and slowly began peeling off her catsuit. She untied her heels and kicked them off. Then she pulled her catsuit down her shoulders, revealing her perky breasts. She pulled her arms out of the sleeves and continued pushing the tight latex down her hips. She had to shimmy her hips erotically to get the tight latex passed her bubbly ass cheeks and hips. I watched her stripping as she held my gaze with a determined look in her eyes.

As the catsuit slipped over her hips, she bent over to pull it off her legs, before kicking it away. She raised her arms and trailed her hands up and down her body seductively as she asked, “Do you like my body, big brother?”

I nodded as I breathed out, “I always have.”

She fixed me with a possessive gaze as she stalked towards the bed. She crawled up my body and straddled my hips as she bit her lower lip and moaned out, “Every time you held me in your arms or sat me in your lap, my pussy was soaking through my panties. I’ve waited so long to feel your hands on my naked body. I think we’ve waited long enough.”

She then leaned down as I sat up to press our lips together in a passionate kiss. We both moaned into the kiss as our hands clawed and groped each other’s bodies. We were both saying the same things with our hands and mouths, “You are mine now and no one will ever take you away from me.”

We clung to each other as our passions exploded into the kiss. We moaned and groaned, unable to hold each other tight enough or get close enough to satisfy ourselves. I trailed my hands down to her ass cheeks and groped her bubbly ass as I pulled her against my naked body. She moaned and snaked her hands behind my back, clawing and gripping me hard, desperate to hold me close. Our moans and groans filled the room as we clung together.

Knowing what she needed and wanted to hear, I moaned into the kiss, “You’ll never be alone again. He might have kept us apart, but I have you now, little sister. Let me show you how much I love you.”

She moaned and let out a shuddering breath as she heard my declaration. She ground her wet pussy on my hard cock, desperately needing more. I broke the kiss and latched my lips to her neck, kissing, licking, and biting gently. She moaned louder as she felt her pussy tremble at my touch. I laid back down and pulled her with me, as I inched down her body until my mouth kissed its way to her breasts. I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked and licked greedily. She moaned louder as she pressed her breast against my mouth. I sucked harder and flicked my tongue over her hard nipple as she moaned louder and ground her wet pussy on my abs.

I trailed my hands up her back as she braced her hands on the bed beside me. I smiled around her nipple as she gazed down at me through lidded eyes and breathed out, “Oh, fuck!”

I chuckled around her nipple as I let it fall from my mouth to grasp her other nipple with my lips as I began sucking it. She moaned again and continued to grind her pussy against me as she held my gaze to breathe out, “You always make me so wet, big brother. I never actually thought we’d be here. God, your cock is so hard and my pussy is so wet. I can feel my pussy juices spreading on your tummy. Mmm…I love having my juices on your skin. Do you remember the first time you picked me up and held me?”

I moaned affirmatively around her nipple as I sucked and licked. She sighed and continued, “I came so close to telling you that I was in love with you right there. Every time you held me in your arms and I looked into your eyes, I felt my heart clench. Seeing you walk towards me with a smile on your face makes me weak in the knees. Every time I laid my head in your lap, I wanted to kiss your cock and show you that I loved you. You’re all I’ve thought about since I found out that you might be my brother. Meeting you and hearing you accept me as your little sister had my pussy trembling with need.”

I trailed my hands down to her ass cheeks and held her still as I let her nipple fall out of my mouth to continue my journey down. I kissed and licked down her stomach as she gasped and panted with need. As I settled between her legs with her pussy right above my mouth, I looked from her pussy to her eyes and asked, “Is your pussy this wet and hot for me, little sister?”

She nodded and moaned out, “Yes, big brother.”

I smiled up at her as I raised my head and trailed my tongue between her pussy lips to her clit and moaned in pleasure. I then pulled her down to settle her pussy on my mouth as I slipped my tongue inside her. She stiffened and moaned loudly as I licked deep inside her. She began grinding her pussy on my mouth and then gasped in shock as her clit rubbed against my nose. I held her gaze as I nudged her clit with my tongue, indicating for her to keep going. I smiled against her pussy as she started grinding against my face again. Her breath caught as she found the perfect technique to grind her pussy on my licking tongue as she rubbed her clit in my nose.

I licked as deep inside her pussy as I could reach as I moaned against her pussy. She was moaning in pleasure and grunting in exertion as she bucked her hips against my face, rubbing her clit on my nose and grinding her pussy on my tongue. I grabbed her ass cheeks as she moved her hips faster and her grunts and moans increased. I looked up and saw that her eyes were clenched tightly shut and her face was scrunched up as she focused all of her energy and determination to ride my face to orgasm.

I smiled as I realized that she would have her first orgasm with me as she covered my face with her pussy juices. Knowing that she would love the fact that she was once again spreading her pussy juices across my skin, I moaned into her pussy as I licked everywhere inside her. I watched as her mouth hung open in a constant string of moans and grunts and her arms shook with the effort of holding herself up. Seeing her work herself to exhaustion as she ride my face had my hard cock throbbing.

She then bucked her hips hard against my face as she went completely rigid. Her body began to shake as I felt her pussy clenching and trembling around my tongue. She then cried out as her orgasm crashed over her. As I continued to lick deep inside her, her pussy released a flood of juices into my mouth, which I gratefully drank. Feeling her orgasm on my tongue, listening to her moans of pleasure, and tasting her juices as she finally reached orgasm was amazing. She finally relaxed as she let out a long sigh of relief. I gently stroked her back and ass cheeks as she looked down at me with a satisfied smile.

Feeling her arms begin to shake, I gently held her as I turned us over. She let me guide her to lay on her back as I stayed between her legs with my tongue still deep inside her pussy. She looked down at me and bit her lower lip as she breathed out, “I’ve never orgasmed that hard in my life.”

I let my tongue slide out of her pussy as I replied, “You’ve never been naked with me between your legs either.”

She giggled and looked like she was about to reply, but I quickly wrapped my lips around her clit and began sucking and licking furiously. Her hips bucked violently and she cried out in shock and overwhelming pleasure. I wrapped my arms around her thighs to hold her still as she thrashed above me. She gasped for breath and clutched at the comforter as I sucked and licked her sensitive clit. Knowing that she was already so sensitive and worked up that I could bring her to orgasm quickly if I worked her hard and fast enough, I gave her little nub all of my attention.

She was on the verge of crying and hyperventilating as she gasped for breath and sobbed in overpowering pleasure and shock to her system. Her thighs clenched around my head, covering my ears and holding me in place as her feet locked together behind my back. She seemed to be trying to hold herself to me and hold me to her as I assaulted her clit. As she gasped for breath, she called out, “Baby…please…please, don’t…don’t stop. I’m so…so close n…now!”

She cried out her last word as a high-pitched scream of pleasure as her second orgasm crashed over her. She shook violently and gasped for breath as she seemed to be trying to contort her body into the fetal position. I held her thighs securely as I eased back on her clit. I continued to suck and lick, but I let her ride out her orgasm and catch her breath, for now.

She finally collapsed onto the bed and let out a long-winded sigh as her whole body went limp. I laughed around her clit as I looked up at her heaving chest, admiring the way her breasts rise and fell erotically. She looked down at me with wide eyes full of shock and her mouth moved open and shut as she tried to say something, but the fog in her brain hadn’t lifted after such a powerful orgasm. I took mercy on her and moaned around her clit, “I told you that I was going to show you how much I love you. All you have to do is relax and enjoy yourself as your big brother works your pussy and clit like you deserve.”

She smiled shyly and bit her lower lip as she nodded silently. I was willing to stay down here for hours just to see her smile at me like that. As I wrapped my lips around her clit again, I began sucking and licking softer than before. After an orgasm of that magnitude, she would have to be slowly and methodically eased into her next orgasm. She moaned softly as she continued to watch me between her legs. I playfully winked at her, making her blush and smile shyly. I smiled wider as I enjoyed the irony of her acting shy after everything we had done at the party and everything we had said once she brought me to her room.

She continued to hold my gaze and smile down at me as she adorably bit her pointer finger and blushed brighter. Unwilling to remove my mouth from her clit, I arched an eyebrow signaling my question. She giggled as she said, “I was just imagining how much time I intend to spend with you naked from now on.”

I wagged my eyebrows as I signaled my agreement, making her giggle again. As I continued my slow and gentle sucking and licking of her clit, I trailed my hands up and down her thighs admiringly. She moaned under my touch as she began trailing her feet up and down my back and ass. She then giggled again as she smacked my ass with the pad of her foot. She then moaned admiringly as she trailed her feet over my ass cheeks. Winking up at her, knowing that I also admired her shapely ass, I snaked my hands underneath her to grasp both of her ass cheeks playfully. She giggled and squirmed under my touch as we both enjoyed our playful back and forth.

As I held her gaze, I slowly let go of one ass cheek and brought my hand between her legs. She gasped and moaned as I trailed two fingers between her pussy lips until they were slick with her juices. I then slowly pushed my fingers into her pussy making her gasp again as she looked down at me. She sighed and spread her legs further, inviting me in deeper. I pushed my fingers in up to my knuckles and then curved them up to target her G-spot. She moaned louder and clenched her pussy around my fingers as I stroked her sweet spot. I continued to slowly suck and lick her clit as I began thrusting my fingers in and out of her pussy then curling them up to stimulate her G-spot again.

I continued with this technique as she watched me and moaned in pleasure. She bit her lower lip and blushed again as she continued to hold my gaze. I smiled around her clit as her pussy trembled around my fingers making her gasp again. She moaned out deep and long as her legs shook slightly. Hearing her breathing become shaky, I moaned around her clit, sending vibrations directly into her sensitive nub. Her eyes closed halfway and her mouth hung open as she moaned continuously.

As I continued, her moans increased in volume and pace as her third orgasm built. Her lips trembled and she took another shaky breath as I worked her pussy and clit. My moans were constant to keep up the pressure on her clit as I worked her G-spot. She began to squirm beneath me as her pleasure increased. I released her ass cheek and held her thigh with my free hand to hold myself to her pussy. As she continued to moan, her pussy began clenching and releasing continuously, signaling her impending orgasm.

I held her gaze and watched her facial expressions as she moaned louder. I smirked as I remembered her teasing statement about being a loud moaner. I couldn’t wait to find out if she would moan louder when my hard cock was inside her. I felt my hard cock throb as I pictured her on top of me with my hard cock deep inside her as she rode my cock to orgasm. I was looking forward to her reaction the first time I came inside her. I knew she hadn’t had sex since we’d known each other and wondered how she would react when I was inside her. I guessed that my little sister was a firecracker during sex. I pictured her moaning in pleasure as she gazed down at me. I briefly wondered what her favorite position or positions for sex was, but figured I would find out soon.

Her moans had now increased in volume and pace until they were almost continuous. Her breathing was in gasps and moans as she gazed down at me. I held onto her thigh as I continued working her pussy and clit, driving her wild. She began panting as she clutched at the covers. She then released the covers and reached out a hand to grasp my arm that was holding her thigh. Judging that she wasn’t going to buck me off her pussy or pull away from me, I released her thigh and grasped her hand, letting her interlace our fingers. I smiled as I thought back to the first time we had held hands like this back when we were “pretending” to be a couple.

I smiled around her clit, now that the pretending was over for good. Hearing her moans grow louder as she tightened her grip on my hand, I judged her orgasm was imminent. I held her gaze as she went still just before letting out a long-winded moan, as her hips bucked, her pussy clenched, and her pussy released another flood of juices over my hand and down my chin. She let out a deep sigh as she relaxed again. Feeling her pussy relax as well, I slowly withdrew my fingers and took my mouth off of her clit. I held her gaze as I placed a tender kiss on her clit, licked my fingers clean, and then sucked her juices off her pussy lips. I moaned in pleasure as I savored her sweet juices.

She watched me closely until I finished, then gently pulled me up to her by our clasped hands. I crawled up her body as she wrapped her arms and legs around me, before pulling me in for a passionate kiss. We both moaned into the kiss as we trailed our hands over each other’s naked bodies. She ground her pussy against my hard cock before breaking the kiss and breathing out, “Please, fuck me, big brother. I want to feel your hard cock inside me now. I’ve waited so long to have you. Please don’t make me wait anymore.”

I smiled down at her as I maneuvered my hips to tease her wet pussy with my cock head, and replied, “I’m all yours, little sister. Do you want to do the honors?”

She smiled and nodded excitedly as she reached between our bodies to grasp my hard cock. We both moaned as she slowly stroked my cock and breathed out, “Your cock is so hard, big brother. Are you this hard because of me?”

I smiled as she threw my previous taunts back at me as I replied, “I’ve been hard for my little sister for a while now. I’m surprised you never said anything about it when we shared a bed so many times. I always woke up with a hard cock when you were in my arms.”

She moaned and replied, “From now on, I’ll put your hard cock to good use inside my pussy. Your hard cock should always be inside me, big brother.”

She then guided my hard cock to her pussy as I slowly pushed my hips to press my cock inside her. We both moaned at the feeling of my hard cock sliding into her wet pussy. We began kissing again as she brought her hand up to caress my back. I began to slowly thrust in and out of her pussy as we kissed. We began slowly to prolong our first time as much as possible. I knew that we would have plenty of time and opportunities to ravish each other without mercy, but I wanted to draw this time out for an extended amount of time and build our orgasms up to an earth-shattering crescendo. We held each other tightly as we kissed and ground against each other as I continued my slow thrusts. Feeling her hot pussy sliding sling my cock shaft sent chills up and down my spine. This was how we showed each other our love. I moaned into the kiss as our bodies writhed together in sync.

We had our eyes gently closed as we continued to kiss lazily. Our hands still roamed gently over each other’s bodies as I continued my slow thrusts into her wet pussy. As we enjoyed our slow lovemaking, I began thinking about our future. I knew that we had now entered into a new dynamic of our brother and sister relationship, but I honestly didn’t believe our new incestuous coupling would change things between us. We had been almost inseparable since we met. We constantly held hands and hugged each other while we stood or sat together. We had shared a bed more times than I could count. We had gone on a vacation together. No one, outside of the two of us, knew we were related. We could in theory meet each other’s families as a couple without fear of discovery. The fact that we were now together incestuously would only bring us closer together as brother and sister. The more I thought about it, the more I was sure we had made the right decision to have sex. We were incredibly attracted to each other, deeply in love, could spend days in each other’s company without getting tired of each other, had already grown so comfortable with each other that we felt like long-lost twins, and we were so in sync that people had guessed that we had been a couple for years.

As if proving my point, we opened our eyes at almost the same time and held each other’s heated gazes as we continued to kiss. She acted first by moaning into the kiss, “I love you so much.”

I returned her declaration as I moaned out, “I love you too, little sister.”

She moaned into the kiss and tightened her grip on me before moaning back, “You always make my pussy tremble when you call me, ‘little sister.'”

I moaned at her reply as I added, “Then you’ll be happy to know that hearing you call me, ‘big brother,’ makes my cock hard as a rock.”

She moaned into the kiss again as she added, “Then it’s a good thing we’re such dirty-minded siblings since we can just fuck each other anytime we want and not feel ashamed about it.”

I smiled into the kiss as I added, “Yes, being in an incestuous relationship with my dirty-minded little sister has its advantages, doesn’t it?”

Veronica tightened her grip on my body as she replied, “Yes, it does, big brother.”

We both smiled and moaned into the kiss at our playful back and forth. She then nearly made my cock explode and proved how dirty-minded she was when she breathed out, “I can’t wait to feel your hard cock fill my pussy with your hot cum, big brother. From now on, I want you to pump every drop of your incestuous cum inside of me. Will you do that for me, big brother?”

I moaned at her plea as I replied, “Mmm…you’re my little sister. How could I deny you whatever you want?”

She moaned at my reply and slowly ground her hips into my thrusts. Sensing that I had just learned some new information about my little sister, I asked, “You like dirty talk during sex, don’t you, little sister?”

She moaned affirmatively and then replied, “God, yes. I’ve always been interested in dirty talk, being taunted, being teased, having someone say humiliating things about me, and making me say humiliating things about myself during sex has been a fantasy of mine for a long time. But I’ve never had a loving big brother to help me experience all of those things, until now.”

She said all of that so sweetly and innocently that it took me a few seconds to process what she had just said. I finally replied, “If my little sister wants to be an incestuous cum dump for her loving and understanding older brother, then that’s what she’ll be.”

She moaned deeply into the kiss as I felt her pussy tremble around my hard cock. She tightened her grip on my body as she replied in mock innocence, “Thank you, big brother. I’ve always wanted a loving older brother to take care of me. And as your sweet and loving little sister, I will always take care of you too.”

We broke the kiss and gazed longingly into each other’s eyes as I continued my slow thrusts into her pussy. I then breathed out, “Your wet pussy feels so fucking amazing wrapped around my hard cock, little sister.”

She smiled longingly up at me as she added, “Your big hard cock feels so fucking incredible buried in my teeny tiny pussy, big brother.”

Enjoying our dirty talking, teasing, and taunting, I continued, “Your pussy tastes so sweet on my tongue and lips, little sister. I’m going to be spending a lot of time with my face between your legs.”

She moaned and bit her lower lip as she said, “Thinking about and seeing your big hard cock makes my mouth water and pussy trimble. I want to drop to my knees like the little slut that I am to suck your hard cock until you blow your big load of hot cum right down my throat. I want to play with my pussy with your hard cock in my mouth and orgasm as you blast your hot cum into my mouth, big brother.”

I moaned as I felt her pussy clenching around my hard cock. Guessing that the dirty talk was speeding her toward her next orgasm and doing wonders for my growing orgasm, I added, “I bet that you’re such an incestuous slut for me that you’ve been soaking your panties since we first met, haven’t you, little sister?”

She nodded and moaned as she said, “That first night when we met on the balcony, you made my pussy Trimble and soak through my panties as soon as you confirmed that you’re my brother.”

I smirked down at her as I added, “Just imagine what everyone would think if they knew that we were brother and sister. The disgraceful and shaming stares we would receive, the hate-filled responses from all of the Bible thumpers, and the subtle gazes of curiosity and lust, would only fuel our passions to fuck like hedonistic bunnies every chance we had.”

She moaned again and nodded at my description as she moaned, “Having a big strong brother who is such an incest driven god in bed is a dream come true for me. Being a depraved incestuous slut for my big brother has been a wet dream of mine ever since I found out about you.”

I moaned as I felt my hard cock jump inside her from her words. She felt it too because she immediately clenched her pussy and moaned deeply. I smiled down at her as I loved the ease at which we were able to get each other worked up. I moaned softly as I asked, “Can you imagine the depravity and shameful duplicity of living our lives as lovers, while no one knows that we’re really loving brother and sister who refuse to be separated from each other ever again but also lust-filled incestuous siblings who get off on acknowledging our family ties to turn each other on and make each other crazy as we fuck?”

Veronica’s pussy trembled again as her hips bucked against me as she listened to my description of us. She smiled sweetly as she asked innocently, “Do you think that having me as a little sister and taking me as a lover really is wrong, big brother? I’m just a dirty-minded slut for you to fill with your hot cum. Do you really think shoving your big hard cock into my tiny body isn’t how you and I are supposed to behave? Can anything that feels so natural and amazing truly be a sin, big brother?”

I smirked down at her big innocent eyes and bright smile as I answered, “I think that you were born to love me and take my big hard cock deep into your sexy little body, just as much as I was born to love you and to fill your tiny little pussy with my hard cock and pump you full of my hot cum.”

She had let her eyes slide half shut as she breathed out, “God, yes, big brother.”

As she moaned again and tightened her grip on my body, I added, “Can you imagine us carrying on in public, at parties, and in front of our families as if we were just another loving couple, and none of them knowing the truth about us? I bet your slutty pussy would be dripping wet and trembling with depravity if you were to meet my aunt and uncle as my girlfriend. Can you imagine seeing and feeling my big hard cock straining in my pants if you ever introduced me to your aunt and uncle as your boyfriend? I bet we would fuck like the demonic incestuous hellspawn that we are as soon as we could sneak away to be alone.”

Veronica moaned louder as she nodded in agreement to my words as her orgasm built higher. Wanting to feed her lust and growing orgasm, I added, “How sexy and depraved would you feel if you were to be around your aunt and uncle or my aunt and uncle, speaking sweetly and carrying on with your loving and devoted boyfriend at your side, while throughout the whole time, you had a pussy full of my hot cum and my cock was covered in your pussy juices. None of our relatives would ever suspect that as brother and sister, we were a better match, more in-tuned to each other’s needs and desires, better romantic and emotional partners, and more loving than any other partner could ever be to either of us.”

Her pussy trembled again as her moans grew in volume. Feeling my own orgasm approaching and knowing that she was now incapable of dirty talk, I added, “Can you imagine anyone else loving you as much as I do or loving me as much as you do? I think you’re just as twistedly in love, shamelessly desiring, and wantonly incestuous for me as I am for you. Aren’t you, you dirty-minded incestuous cum dump?”

I felt my balls draw up as I struggled to finish this taunt. I had to force the last part out in a vicious moan as I felt my hard cock twitch and then explode inside my little sister’s pussy. Veronica moaned at my taunts as her moans increased. As she felt my hard cock jump inside her pussy and begin pumping hot cum deep inside her, she moaned loudly as her own orgasm crashed over her. We held each other as our orgasms racked our bodies. I continued to thrust my hard cock in and out of her pussy, as I milked my hot cum into her trembling pussy.

She opened her eyes and gazed up at me with a satisfied expression on her face causing me to lean down to capture her lips for a lazy kiss. We moaned into the kiss as we enjoyed our afterglow and tenderly trailed our hands up and down each other’s bodies. As we broke the kiss, I pulled back and smiled down at her as I enjoyed the shy smile on her blushing face.

As she gazed up at me with love and awe in her eyes, I was taken aback when she suddenly burst into tears and clung to my naked body. She sobbed and sucked in shuddered breaths as I attempted to calm her down. Not knowing why she was so upset was killing me, she finally was able to take a big enough breath to plead heartbreakingly, “Please, don’t ever leave me, Alex. I need you too much. I love you. You’re my brother and I love you so much it hurts. I wouldn’t survive having you leave. I couldn’t take not having you in my life. Please…don’t go!”

I finally understood her fear. My little sister had been abandoned by our asshole father and had her mother die in a car crash, both in less than a year. She had been left alone. She had sung praises to her aunt and uncle for taking her in without a second thought and had treated her like a daughter, but they weren’t her mom and dad. Having me enter her life, growing so close, bonding over our shared disgust for our dad and shared losses, and now taking me as a lover were all such high points and hopeful additions to her formerly lonely life that her past fears, personal demons, and self-doubts hit her all at once when she should have been overcome with pleasure and overflowing with happiness.

Knowing I had to stamp down on her fears and self-doubts and reinforce my love for her, lust for her, and my unwillingness to ever leave her right now, I suddenly stopped everything else and became serious. As I looked down at her with a serious but calm and determined expression on my face, I kept my hard cock inside her as I pulled my arms from around her body and pulled her arms from around my body. She sobbed again, fearing the worst, and was about to lose herself again when I forced her hands above her head and held them there securely, completely immobilizing her.

The expression on my face brokered no arguments from her and she went limp under me as I asked calmly but seriously, “Who’s your big brother?”

She sniffled but answered shakily, “You are.”

I asked in the same tone, “Who has always been there for you and has barely left your side since we met?”

She nodded as she breathed out, “You have.”

I continued to hold her gaze as I asked, “Who loves you more than me?”

She shook her head as she sobbed, “No one.”

I flexed my abs making my hard cock move inside her pussy as I asked, “Who loves me more than you, little sister?”

She shook her head violently as she replied, “No one, big brother.”

I then leaned down and trailed my nose up her neck as I breathed out, “Who’s my loving little sister?”

She moaned as she shivered and breathed out, “I am.”

I placed kisses up her neck as I asked, “Who knows me better than you?”

She shuddered as I kissed her and said shakily, “No one, big brother.”

I then trailed my tongue along her jawline making her moan as I asked, where is my hard cock, little sister?”

She moaned and clenched her pussy as she answered, “In my pussy.”

I moved my mouth to her ear and gently bit her earlobe as I asked, “Who made you orgasm harder, faster, and with more emotion than anyone else in your life?”

She moaned under me as she ground her pussy on my hard cock as she breathed out, “You did.”

I moaned softly into her ear before saying quietly, “You’re my little sister and I love you. You’re my closest family. We’ve been kept apart for too long. You’re in love with me and I’m in love with you. Your sexy little body made my cock hard and mouth water even before I knew you wanted me as much as I wanted you. Now that I have you, the feelings are even greater. I’m not going anywhere and neither are you. We’re going to fuck like the incestuous loving siblings that we are and no one will ever keep us apart again. Do you understand, little sister?”

She moaned and squirmed under me as she nodded and breathed out, “Yes, big brother.”

Feeling her fears and self-doubts had been dealt with, at least for now, and that her natural lust and high libido had returned to her, I knew that I needed to not only fuck her deep and hard to keep her focused on us in this moment but also to cement my natural role as her soothing older brother and protector, I but her earlobe again as I moaned huskily, “I’m going to put you on your hands and knees and fuck you now, little sister. I’m going to fuck your tiny little pussy until my big hard cock explodes inside you, coating your insides with my hot cum. I’m not going to stop fucking you until your needy pussy shakes in orgasm around my hard cock. I’ll never leave you, little sister, and I’ll always be here for you. I know how much you love and need me. I also know that you are in desperate need of a deep and hard pussy pounding from your big brother’s hard cock. So let me show you how a real loving big brother soothes his little sister’s fears and nightmares.”

She nodded silently as I slipped my hard cock from her pussy and stood up off the bed. I held out a hand to her and guided her onto her hands and knees facing away from me. Her pussy was at the perfect height for me to fuck her while standing up. I trailed my hands over her ass cheeks and smiled at her soft sighs. She looked over her shoulder at me as I grabbed my cock and trailed my cock head between her pussy lips, teasing her as I taunted, “You want this hard cock back inside your pussy, don’t you slut?”

She moaned in desire as she nodded and breathed out, “Yes.”

I slapped my hard cock against her pussy as I asked, “Do you want me to shove my hard cock into your wet pussy and pound you deep and hard, little sister?”

Veronica whined in desire adorably as she bit her lower lip and gazed at me with wide pleading eyes, before moaning out, “Please, big brother, pound my cunt deep and hard. I need you so bad.”

I smirked at her pleading face, as I slowly pressed the tip of my cock into her pussy. She moaned and sighed as I entered her. I smiled deviously at her as I grabbed her hips and then shoved my hard cock deep inside her pussy. She cried out in shock and pleasure as I set a punishing pace, pounding my little sister’s pussy. I watched as her ass cheeks squished and shook as I drive my hard cock deep and hard into her. Her whole body was shaking back and forth with the force of my thrusts. She was moaning loudly almost nonstop as I gave her what she had begged for and needed.

We both moaned in pleasure as I pulled her hips back to meet my forward thrusts, driving my hard cock deeper into her pussy. Veronica was moaning loudly enough that I was certain that she could be heard from the hallway and the rooms on either side. Wanting to taunt her more, I moaned out, “Little sister, you’re such a slut for my hard cock, aren’t you? I bet they can hear your moans throughout the whole dorm. Only a true incestuous slut would moan as loud as you are as your big brother pounds your wet pussy.”

I smiled, recognizing that my little sister was beyond answering me by this point as my hard pounding had driven her pleasure and lust too high, far too fast. Her moans of pleasure were her only outlet as I kept my promise to soothe her fears and self-doubt by fucking her into exhaustion. I moaned as I watched her ass cheeks shaking erotically and hoped that I could soothe all her future issues by fucking her without mercy.

I moaned again as I watched her ass cheeks separating as they shook, to reveal her cute puckered asshole. I moaned but held myself back from teasing her puckered hole in any way at this time. Not knowing how she felt about anal sex or ass-play, I decided now was not the time to find out. I smiled as I imagined how to broach that particular subject. Looking away from her puckered asshole and back at her ass cheeks, I again was struck by how amazing her ass really was. I couldn’t wait to show her ass the proper attention it deserved.

I grunted as I felt her pussy begin to tremble around my hard cock, signaling her imminent orgasm. I moaned again as I admired how susceptible and sensitive my little sister was to my touch. I smiled as I considered how much she enjoyed my protective and complimentary comments as well. My little sister was enamored with everything about me, just as I was with her. Even when we had just met, I had felt immediately protective of her when dealing with the drunken frat bro. Having her step closer and grab a hold of me, only added to my natural protective instincts in regards to her.

Bringing my attention back to my loudly moaning sister, I smiled as I watched her breasts shaking underneath her body. I was so intoxicated by her body and personality that I could barely imagine my life without her now. Hearing her moans rise in volume and pitch as her pussy continued to tremble around my hard cock, I guessed that she was moments away from reaching orgasm. I was proved correct as she suddenly cried out in sheer pleasure as her whole body shook. Her orgasm seemed to hit her in waves of pleasure as I watched her gasp and shake every few seconds. I moaned as I watched her orgasm wreck her completely.

She let out a long-winded moan as I watched her arms shake and finally give way. Her head and chest collapsed onto the bed as she sighed in relief. I had stopped thrusting into her as I let her ride out her orgasm. With her head and chest laying on the bed, her ass was left lewdly displayed in the air. I moaned as I trailed my fingers over her ass cheeks. She sighed as I gently groped and massaged her ass cheeks. Seeing her asshole so prominently displayed in front of me, I couldn’t resist any longer. I slowly slid my still-hard cock out of her pussy, making her whine at the loss. Smirking at her adorable reaction, I smacked her ass cheeks hard enough to make her jump and yelp in surprise. I smirked as she let out a soft moan of pleasure before I said, “No whining little sister. I’m sure you want to keep my hard cock in you at all times, but when you display your cute ass in the air like this and flash your wet pussy to me, you have to expect there to be consequences and you’ll need to accept my response. Now you be a good little sister and let me show you what happens when you tease your big brother with your sexy body.”

She moaned as I trailed my fingers between her wet pussy lips. I teased her lips as I watched her pussy clench greedily before I moaned out, “You have an amazingly sweet pussy, little sister. And your pussy’s so tight that even after my rough pounding, you’re still keeping all of my hot cum inside you. You’re a greedy slut for my cum, aren’t you, little sister.”

She moaned affirmatively as I continued, “Look at your pussy, little sister, after five orgasms it’s still hungry for my hard cock.”

She sighed as I trailed my finger around her clit, then gasped and jerked when I flicked my finger across her sensitive nub as I taunted, “Your little clit is so sensitive to my touch. Have you played with yourself as you thought of me? And as you fantasized about us together?”

She moaned affirmatively again as she pressed her clit back into my finger, desperately needing my touch. I pulled back as she whined adorably again before relaxing as she remembered my instructions. I smiled at the ease at which she submitted to me. I then grabbed both of her ass cheeks and began massaging them in my hands, earning another moan of pleasure from her. I didn’t make it too obvious, but I continuously spread her cheeks to reveal her puckered asshole as I licked my lips at the sight. As I massaged her ass cheeks I moaned admiringly, “You have the cutest bubble butt I’ve ever seen. Of course, I’m your brother, so I should say that, shouldn’t I?”

She nodded her head as she held her eyes shut and moaned affirmatively as I continued, “But your cute ass has held my attention since we met. You have an amazingly sexy body. Your big tits and bubbly ass give you the perfect hourglass figure. I’ve watched you shake your ass as you’ve walked so many times, little sister. When you shook your ass in my face while you danced, I came close to dragging you in here to fuck you. When you ground your ass on my hard cock in front of the other couples, you made my cock throb with need.”

She bit her lip and moaned softly as she listened to my descriptions of her body and how hard she made my cock. Unable to wait any longer, I dipped my head and circled her asshole with my tongue. She let out a long moan as her asshole clenched and relaxed again as I teased her. Without warning, I then plunged my tongue deep into her asshole, making her jump and clench her asshole around my tongue. She gasped and squeaked out an adorable, “Oh,” as I began tongue fucking her tight little asshole. I moaned against her asshole when she moaned out in incredible shock, “Big brother, you’re licking my asshole!”

As I plunged deeper into her asshole, I began flicking my tongue up and down to gauge her reaction. She moaned again and gasped in pleasure as I explored her insides with my tongue, guessing that she had never been rimmed before and wanting to make her first time as incredible as possible, I let my spit lube and relax her asshole as I delved deeper. I continued like this for several minutes as she moaned and gasped softly. As I determined the technique that she enjoyed most, I began plunging my tongue in and out of her asshole and then flicking it up and down once I was deep inside her. Her asshole was clenching and relaxing around my tongue as she moaned and sighed in pleasure.

After I had sufficiently relaxed her asshole with my tongue and gotten her used to this new pleasure, I brought my thumb to her clit and began rubbing her sensitive nub. She gasped and stiffened as I worked her asshole and clit at the same time. She breathed out, “Oh, my god,” as I moaned against her asshole and increased the pressure on her clit. She began moaning softly and gasping for breath as I worked towards her sixth orgasm of the night.

She breathed out an incredulous, “Oh, big brother,” as I gently pinched her clit between my fingers. I moaned against her asshole, plunged my tongue in and out of her ass, flicked my tongue inside her, and worked her clit with my fingers as I pushed her toward her next orgasm. With all of my stimulation and her shock at having my tongue licking deep in her asshole, her breathing began to pick up as her ass cheeks began to shake. She began to moan out a continuous string of random exclamations including, “Oh, yes,” “Big brother,” “That’s so good,” “You’re so bad,” “You’re in my ass,” “Play with my clit,” “I love you so much,” and “You’re making me cum.”

I moaned again as her asshole began clenching and relaxing rapidly and her breathing increased in pace. Her ass cheeks continued to shake as her body suddenly went still. She let out another deep moan as her asshole clamped down around my tongue, and her hips jerked as her orgasm rolled through her body. She moaned long and deep as I eased back on my stimulations to let her enjoy her orgasm. She stopped shaking and sighed as her body relaxed again. I withdrew my tongue from her asshole before placing a tender kiss on her puckered hole. She giggled as I kissed her asshole, and then planted additional kisses on her ass cheeks.

I climbed back into the bed and slid down beside her as I pulled her against my body. She looked up at me with another satisfied grin as she trailed her hand down my abs to grip my hard cock. She held my gaze as she gently stroked me and announced, “I’m going to show you the attention and love that you deserve, big brother. Your big cock is still hard and I’ll never let you go to sleep with a hard cock.”

She changed her expression to one of pure innocence as she trailed her fingers teasingly up and down my throbbing cock as she said, “I’ll never let this hard cock get lonely, big brother. I’ve spent too long dreaming and fantasizing about you to ever let my big brother’s hard cock go to waste.”

She then backed down my body and held my gaze as she slipped off of the bed onto her knees on the floor before settling between my legs. She smiled sweetly up at me as she gently stroked my hard cock and said, “You have such a handsome hard cock, big brother. I love that you get so hard for me. I’ve wanted to suck your cock for so long. I’ve played with myself so many times when I would watch you at swim practice. I memorized the way your cock fits in your Speedo. Seeing you climb out of the pool, all wet, with your Speedo clinging to your cock perfectly has made me orgasm on several occasions. I’m surprised you never noticed me rubbing my clit and fingering my wet pussy with a towel on my lap as I watched you glide through the water.”

She looked down at my hard cock and placed a tender kiss on my cock head as she looked back up at me, before saying, “Now I want to show you how much I love you, big brother.”

She held my gaze as she lowered her head and wrapped her lips around my hard cock. I sighed and she moaned as my little sister gently stroked my hard cock with one hand and massaged my balls with the other. She closed her eyes in pleasure as she began by sucking and licking my cock head, making my toes curl as I felt her trail her tongue along my cock head and right up my piss slit. She pulled her mouth off of my cock with a sucking “pop” sound, as she looked up at me and declaring, “I’ve wanted to taste this hard cock for so long, big brother. You have no idea how many times I’ve played with myself as I fantasized about sucking this big hard cock. Plus I love making you happy and hearing you moan.”

She said that last part as she smiled cheekily and winked up at me. She then resumed her sucking and stroking my cock as she moaned in pleasure. I moaned as I watched her peaceful face, with her lips wrapped around my hard cock. She moaned again as she started bobbing her head up and down as she sucked and licked my cock shaft. I moaned softly as I felt her flicking tongue teasing my shaft.

Wanting to turn her on more and add to both of our pleasures, I taunted, “Mmmm…So my little sister is turned on by sucking my hard cock. I shouldn’t be surprised, with your dirty-minded fantasies about us, why would you not love sucking your big brother’s cock? I remember all of the times that you ran into my arms after watching me in swim practice. Sometimes you were full of energy and excitement to see me again and other times you looked exhausted but satisfied. I should have known that you had been playing with your pussy and clit while you watched me. If I had known, I would have sucked your pussy juices off of your fingers.”

Veronica moaned and looked up at me as she enjoyed my taunts. I moaned again as I watched her eyes slowly close in pleasure. She continued to bob her head up and down as I added, “We’re so obviously related, little sister. Both of us love being in an incestuous relationship, going down on each other, and making each other moan in pleasure. Did you know that I was rock-hard when I took all of those pictures of you and helped you pose? When you looked me in the eyes and posed on your bed while you held your legs spread, you got me so hard that my balls hurt. I was forced to go back to my room and jerk off as I looked at those pics of you. I jerked off again before I went to sleep that night imagining you posing like that naked.”

I got quiet for several seconds as I stared down at her as she sucked my cock. When she noticed she glanced up at my face and stopped sucking as I said seriously, “Meeting you, taking you to Six Flags, sharing a bed with you, and spending time with you have been some of the happiest moments of my life. I honestly can’t imagine my life without you, now. All of the great sex and flirting aside, you make me very happy just by being in my life.”

She stayed completely still as she listened to my declarations. She held my cock head in her mouth and absentmindedly continued to lick and suck, as she held my gaze with tears welling up in her eyes. I smiled down at her as she took a deep breath through her nose, before throwing herself into sucking my cock. She seemed so taken aback by my serious declarations that now she wanted to use all of her emotions and feelings to give me the best blowjob of my life. She did not disappoint.

I moaned again loudly as my hips bucked when she tightened her grip on my cock shaft and stroked in sync with her bobbing head. I felt her moan around my cock as she sucked harder and faster. Knowing that she had fantasized about sucking my cock for so long, I figured she wanted to make up for lost time and show me how skilled she was. I smirked as I said, “I think next time we go down on each other we should 69. I usually prefer oral sex in the positions we’ve already used tonight, but I think your ass cheeks and pussy would look amazing as you lay on top of me and sucked my hard cock like the dirty little sister you are. Seeing your ass cheeks and pussy shaking in my face as you rock back and forth to suck my cock would make me so fucking hard and lead to you having your pussy licked and clit sucked until you shake in multiple orgasms.”

Veronica never took her mouth off my cock, but nodded her head and moaned appreciatively at my suggestion. My little sister was quickly sucking me towards orgasm as she moaned in pleasure. I moaned as I felt my balls draw up signaling my impending orgasm. My little sister must have felt some movement from my balls and recognized what it meant, because she opened her eyes, looked up at me, and smiled around my cock as she stroked me harder. She concentrated all of her sucking and licking on my cock head as she brought both hands to my shaft to stroke. I moaned louder as my little sister opened her mouth and held my gaze she smiled triumphantly. I watched as she held my cock head just inside her mouth, but kept her mouth wide open so I could see as my cum spurted into her mouth. She smiled again and moaned in pleasure as she closed her mouth around my cock head and milked my hot cum into her mouth as she swallowed every drop.

Watching her performance, I smirked and said, “You have me beaten hands down with that little technique. There’s no possible way I can return the favor to you when I make you orgasm by licking your pussy or sucking your clit. That little move only proves why are the undisputed champion of incestuous oral sex.”

She giggled around my cock as she kissed my cock head after deciding that she had milked all of my cum out of my cock, for now. She then crawled up my body and threw herself into my waiting arms as we kissed and clung to each other’s naked bodies. I moaned into the kiss, “You’re such a dirty little sister. You just sucked your big brother’s hard cock and moaned as you swallowed my cum. What kind of message does that send to other siblings?”

She giggled into the kiss and replied, “That incest is the best sex there is. You should know that, big brother. You’ve already said you wanted to 69 with me and that’s after you’ve already licked my pussy, sucked my clit, fucked my tight little pussy, and tongue fucked my teeny tiny asshole.”

We both laughed at our back-and-forth as we settled down to relax in each other’s arms. We stayed quiet and relaxed for several minutes as we enjoyed each other’s company. As she trailed her fingers across my abs, she asked, “When you licked my asshole, was that really enjoyable for you?”

I smirked at her as I trailed my hands up and down her back and replied, “Yes, it was. You have a very cute butt and your asshole looks adorable. But then again I think everything about you is cute and adorable. But I also knew that you had likely never experienced that before, knew that your shocked reaction would be incredibly cute, and knew it would push you into your next orgasm. But honestly, little sister, I love giving you oral sex, so you having another sensitive orifice allows me to surprise you with the unexpected. Plus I loved the way your asshole clenched around my tongue when you orgasmed.”

She smiled up at me as she admitted, “No, I hadn’t ever experienced that. It was unexpected and I did cum fast. I just didn’t like the idea of you doing something that you thought was gross just to please me.”

I smiled as I kissed her nose and said, “First of all, I don’t consider your ass to be gross. Secondly, you have a very cute way of reacting when I do something unexpected, and I will continue to do things like that to surprise you and make you orgasm harder. Third, you are very hygienic and I doubt you would even leave your room, much less engage in amorous sex with your loving big brother if you considered you were gross that day.”

She still seemed unconvinced as she looked up at me, so I added, “Consider this, little sister. I would never even consider sucking a cock or swallowing cum. Can you say the same?”

She shook her head as she replied, “No, of course not. I love sucking your cock and feeling you cum in my mouth. And I also enjoy the taste.”

I shrugged as I replied, “See what I mean? It’s the same way with me and loving to lick your pussy, suck your clit, and swallow your pussy juices. I enjoy the act, enjoy your taste, and thoroughly enjoy hearing you moan as you orgasm so hard your body shakes uncontrollably.”

I said this as I tickled her sides playfully. She cried out in laughter, before calming back down and going back to relaxing against my side. Seeing she was almost convinced, I added, “Little sister, I promise that I haven’t done anything with you or to you that I haven’t enjoyed doing. Plus I promise not to do anything that I don’t want to do even if I think you’ll enjoy it. Fair enough?”

She smiled up at me, finally satisfied and content with my answer as she said, “Yes, that’s fair, big brother. I really did enjoy it, though. It was a surprise and I was very surprised that I enjoyed it so much. I just wanted to make sure that you were OK with it.”

She waited a few seconds before smirking as she taunted, “Plus I will want you to tongue fuck my teeny tiny asshole again, big brother.”

We both laughed at her teasing as we held each other. She then stretched her body and sighed as she felt me trail my hands down her back and grasp her ass cheeks. I pulled her against me by her ass cheeks and moaned as I enjoyed the feeling of her bubbly butt in my hands. She moaned as I squeezed her cheeks then giggled as I shook her ass in my hands as she looked up at me and asked with a coy smile, “So, you’re an ass man, big brother?”

I shrugged as I shook her ass again and said, “Well, I’m actually more of a full package man, but you do have a very cute and very squeezable ass, little sister.”

I squeezed her ass in my hands as I said this making her giggle adorably, as I continued, “Luckily for both of us, you have the full package.”

She moaned and smiled up at me as she asked, “And what is in my package, big brother?”

I smiled down at her, knowing how much she loved hearing me describe her sexy body. I arched an eyebrow as if I had to think about my answer until I finally replied, “Well, I’ve already described your ass, your big tits, your pussy, your clit, and your teeny tiny asshole, so you want me to tell you about the rest of your sexy body, little sister?”

She hummed for a second as she pretended to think, then folded her arms across my chest and rested her chin on her arms, as she smiled up at me and nodded. I smirked diwn at her and said, “Well, you’re my little sister, so naturally everything about you is perfect in my eyes, but I suppose you would like specifics?”

She nodded again as she waited and began to slide her thigh up my legs with a taunting smile on her face. I smiled at her antics as I said, “Well, from what I’ve seen of your body…”

She interrupted me by finishing my sentence honestly as she quipped, “Which is everything, big brother.”

I nodded as if I had forgotten, and began ticking off aspects of her body as if I had made a list. Each time I mentioned a part of her body, I made sure I was trailing my hands or groping that part. I smiled down at her as I continued, “You have the perfect ratio in your physique of big tits, bubbly ass, and a naturally firm body. Giving you the perfect hourglass shape. You have shapely legs that feel great in my hands and wrapped around my body. They are silky smooth, look great in tight pants or bare, and are incredibly flexible when taking risqué pictures. Your arms are strong enough to hold me tight in the throes of passion, but also soft enough to feel comforting when you hug your big brother.”

I continued as I trailed my hand over her stomach, as I said, “Your tummy is flat and looks great in a tight shirt or flushed red from the shower. Your eyes can stop me in my tracks or silence me with a glance. I’ve seen mischief, humor, longing, love, desire, and many other emotions show through your eyes. Your lips are the perfect balance between full and thin, making them very kissable and soft to the touch. Seeing your lips quiver has pushed me into full protective big brother mode and always makes me want to soothe and comfort you. Plus they look incredible wrapped around my hard cock.”

She burst out laughing as I said this, before puckering her lips and making kissing sounds. I smiled at her cute antics then continued as I wrapped my arms around her body, saying, “You’re also smart and cunning. You can be deviously mischievous when you want to be. You can BS someone and lead them around by the nose without telling them anything. You’re loving and loyal to those you care about. You’re incredibly comfortable relaxing in bed as we study, without getting bored. You trust me unconditionally and know that I would never hurt you or take advantage of you. Sharing your bed all of those nights was so natural for us because we trusted and loved each other.”

She held my gaze as she smiled shyly as I described her so faithfully. I held her tightly as I continued, “Your trust isn’t easily earned and once someone loses it or betrays you, they’re written out of your life even if it hurts. You’re comfortable wearing only panties and a baggie shirt around me without worrying about how you looked when we shared a bed. You can dress in a sexy catsuit and enjoy yourself, without a constant need for compliments and approval. You can tease me without mercy when we banter, without being cruel or going too far. You’re protective and territorial when you love someone. You’re also attentive and supportive when you know someone is in need.”

She blushed at my compliments and examples, as I continued, “You can be subtlety sexy or openly seductive when you want to, without making yourself look overdone. You love without limit and lust without distraction. You give without question and protect without hesitation.”

Seeing she had tears of deep emotion in her eyes, I changed tactics to add humor and spike her lust, as I said, “You make adorable sounds when you’re in the throes of passion. Your orgasms are sights to behold. You love knowing that your big brother is as dirty-minded as you are. You fuck like there’s no tomorrow. You’re still surprised when you learn that your big brother is as giving and attentive to your sexual needs and desires as you are to his. You’re turned on knowing that the other girls in the dorm can hear us having sex. You were excited to show the other girls how sexy and seductive you can be when you want to be. You’re proud to show me off to the other girls, knowing that you had all of my attention. You were aroused when you gave me a lap dance and you weren’t afraid to cheat at the game to ensure you got to do it. You love the feeling of my hands on your body. Your passions increased when we flirted and teased each other in front of the other couples. Your greatest desires were realized now that you know that you can keep me all to yourself, I’ll never leave you, and that sex with your big brother is as depraved, intoxicating, and amazing as you knew it would be.”

Upping the ante on my goal of turning her on, I trailed my hands back to her ass cheeks, gripped them tight, and pulled her up my body until her thigh rested on my hard cock. She moaned under my touch and at the feeling of her thigh rubbing against my hard cock. She began to rub her thigh up and down my midsection, as she rubbed and teased my hard cock with her thigh. I arched an eyebrow at her as I continued, “You’re small hands fit perfectly in mine as we walk or sit together, but they fit even better on my hard cock as you stroke me to orgasm or grasp me tightly to stake your claim to me. Your lips, warm mouth, and tongue taste and feel amazing to kiss as we hold each other tight, but your true skill of using them comes when you suck and lick my hard cock like a dirty-minded cum dump. You get so turned on when you work my hard cock with your pretty mouth. Your little tongue does such amazing things on my shaft and cock head. And your lips look so adorable wrapped around my shaft as you suck like a good little incestuous slut.”

My descriptions and crude observations were working beautifully as she moaned and sighed at my words while continuing to slide her thigh over my rock-hard cock, as I continued to grope and squeeze her ass cheeks. I rolled my hips and ground my hard cock against her thigh as I continued, “Your ass cheeks are fucking amazing to look at while you walk, sit on my lap, or bounce against my thighs as I pound your tight little pussy from behind. I love feeling your ass cheeks squish in my hands when I squeeze them. Your asshole is so cute and tight. The sounds you make when I run you are adorably cute. I love feeling your asshole clamp down hard on my tongue as you orgasm. Your big tits feel perfect in my hands and mouth. They shake erotically as your chest heaves up and down when you’re worked up. Sucking your hard little nipples makes you squirm and moan. When I flick my tongue over your hard little nubs, you practically ooze lust.”

I’m smacked her ass cheeks and then gripped them tighter, making her moan and writhe against me as I added, “Your tiny clit gets so hard and sensitive when I tease it with my fingers or suck it between my lips as I lick and flick my tongue over it. You moan and gasp so adorably as I tend to your little pleasure button. Your tight little pussy goes crazy at my touch. It gets so wet if I’m anywhere near you. I’ve felt it tremble around my hard cock and on my tongue when you get worked up or orgasm. Your pussy lips taste amazing as I suck them between my lips and they spread your pussy juices all over me when you’re lust spikes. It’s so cute watching you get territorial towards me if another girl is around, I think that’s why your pussy drips so much juice and you’re always rubbing your pussy on my body. You’re marking your territory. You love it when my cock explodes inside your tight little pussy. You orgasm so hard and it fills you with contentment and love knowing that I’m claiming you as well. Plus you reach your goal of being your big brother’s personal incestuous cum dump.”

She bit her lower lip as she listened intently. I could see the desire in her eyes. Without looking away from my gaze, she slid a hand down my stomach until she grasped my hard cock. She then moved as she said, “I’m going to put your hard cock inside my pussy, big brother. I’m going to ride this big hard cock and moan like a whore with you inside me. I’m going to orgasm as I feel you shoot your hot cum into my pussy. Then we’re going to sleep in each other’s arms all night so we can fuck again in the morning.”

She held my gaze with heated eyes as she climbed up my body and straddled my hips. She moaned softly and placed her hands on my chest as she sat on my lap and ground her pussy on my hard cock. She continued to hold my gaze as she reached down to grasp my hard cock, guiding it to her pussy. She pushed her pussy down onto my hard cock with one swift plunge, taking my entire length inside her. She then sat up and braced her hands on my chest again as she began rolling her hips back and thrusting her crotch forward as fast as she could to pound her pussy on my hard cock. She immediately began moaning loudly as she closed her eyes and concentrated on showing me how enthusiastic, energetic, and determined she could be when she gets horny.

I was moaning in pleasure as I watched her working herself up to a frenzy. I trailed my hands admiringly up her sides and onto her big tits as I groped and teased them both. I rubbed the undersides of her breasts with my thumbs, surprising her, completely stilling her movements, and then making her whole body shake as she let out a surprised high-pitched moan before she started fucking herself again. I smiled up at her as she looked down at me in shock and surprise before smiling back at me with an excited smirk. I held her gaze as I lifted my head to take a nipple into my mouth to suck and lick. I wanted my little sister to be so hot and turned on that she would fuck herself to exhaustion on my hard cock. I sucked greedily and flicked my tongue over her hard nub. Smirking up at her, I then gently bit her nipple before pulling my head back, making her moan and whimper as I stretched her breast erotically. I was gentle enough not to cause discomfort but sadistic enough to give her a taste of pain that apparently went straight into her pussy, because she suddenly slammed her pussy on my hard cock as her orgasm ripped through her body. She cried out in pleasure and shock as her pussy spasmed around my hard cock.

She quickly resumed her fast hip movements to roughly fuck herself on my hard cock, as I moved to her other nipple to give it the same treatment. Once I had finished giving her other nipple the attention it deserved, I slid my hands back down to her ass cheeks and moaned as I groped her ass again. I lay my head back on her bed as I gazed up at her and taunted, “You’re such a slut, little sister. Do you even know how many times your incestuous pussy has orgasmed on my hard cock or mouth since you took me as your lover? I bet you’ve lost count in your lust-addled brain. I doubt you care that you’re making a mockery of the familiar way of life with your depraved thoughts and crude desires for me, little sister. Your incest-driven sexual fantasies and lust-filled actions have proven that your dirty-minded needs and desires can no longer stay relegated to your subconscious. Your need to fuck me and take me as your lover has finally been achieved, little sister. I doubt the incestuous nature and taboo of our new relationship doesn’t bother you at all. In fact, I bet the depravity, lewdly erotic, completely sinful, and morally criminal acts that we’ve experienced tonight only fuel your lust and desires for more.”

She moaned at my words as continued to taunt her viciously, spiking her lust and nearly making her go into a frenzy with desire as I continued, “You realize that everyone has believed we were dating for weeks now, little sister. We never corrected anyone and even pretended to be in a romantic relationship for fun, just to see what people would say about us. We flirted and cuddled in front of people, never letting on that were brother and sister. Deep down you must have realized that we had been acting inappropriately toward each other long before we started pretending to be a couple. And when we took pictures of each other, you were so excited and turned on from posing sexily for me that I’m sure your pussy soaked through your panties. Admit it, little sister, you would love nothing more than to spend the rest of our lives in a state of lust-filled incestuous bliss.”

She was so far past responding to my taunts at this point that I wouldn’t have been surprised if she hadn’t actually been able to register what I had said. We were both moaning now as we worked ourselves towards orgasm. Her big tits were shaking erotically as she thrust and rolled her hips as fast as she could. Knowing how much she loved feeling my hands on her tits, I slid my hands back up her sides until I cupped them both in my hands.

She moaned louder and leaned towards me, pressing her tits into my hands as I groped her. Feeling my orgasm quickly building, I began thrusting my hips up as she would come down, driving my cock deeper and harder into her pussy. She smiled as she moaned and closed her eyes in ecstasy as she dug her fingers into my chest. Wanting us to orgasm at the same time, I moaned out, “I’m close, little sister. I’m about to fill your tight little pussy with another big load of hot cum.”

She moaned louder and redoubled her movements as she opened her eyes and moaned out, “Do it, big brother. Fill me with your hot cum. I need to feel you breed my slutty fuckhole.”

I moaned louder at her words and in pleasure as I felt my balls draw up. She held my gaze with a determined and heated expression that went straight through me to my hard cock as I exploded inside her. She immediately stiffened and cried out as her pussy trembled and her orgasm crashed over her. We stayed still as our orgasms rolled through us and left us panting for breath. She slumped forward onto my chest with a sigh of relief as we came together for a lazy kiss. We hugged and held each other as we enjoyed our post-orgasm highs and the intimacy of being in each other’s arms, as my semi-hard cock remained inside her pussy.