“Oh yes, of course, she was rescuing a kitten from a burning tree as I recall,” she said trying to keep a straight face but failing.
They all had a good laugh at that tall tale.
“How about burgers on the grill, baked beans and corn on the cob?” he asked them.
Both thought that would be marvelous. The girls brought dishes, utensils and drinks out to the patio table then watched him grill the meat and corn. It was a pleasant meal, afterward they sat outdoors talking until Cristal went home at 8:00pm.
Kylie helped him carry things inside before offering to wash or wipe, his choice.
“Well, seeing as you only have one wing that you should get wet, wiping is probably the better option,” he pointed out.
“Ah, you’re right,” she said looking down at her hand. “You do such a good job I forget it’s burned.”
They were nearly done when Kylie asked, “Do you think Cristal is pretty?”
Matt wondered where this was going so, he answered a little evasively, “Yeah she’s not bad, why?”
“Well, I mean, is she someone you might go out with, ask on a date?” she persisted.
“Well, she seems intelligent, has a good sense of humor, a nice body, but I might be a little old for her, she doesn’t look eighteen yet.”
“She is only a few weeks from being nineteen, so scratch that lame excuse.”
“Hey, going out with an underage girl is serious, not lame, ok?” he said sternly.
“Sorry, you are right of course,” she said contritely. “So, is she someone you would date, or more specifically take to bed?”
“Where is this coming from and where is it going? Are you trying to set me up with your friend or something?” he asked.
“Just answer the question Matt,” she said staring at him intently.
“Well, yeah, I guess I would if she wanted me to,” he said nodding.
“So, she is someone you find attractive?” she bored in.
Matt sighed, “Ok yes, I would like to take her to bed, Jesus.”
“Ah ha, just one more question. You would fuck her and since we look exactly the same, why won’t you fuck me?”
“You are correct, I did notice you are very similar looking. There is only one glaring difference. She is not my sister, and you are,” he said softly.
“Oh, you are impossible,” she wailed. “Why can’t you ignore that and make love to me?”
“I repeat, you are my sister. But it’s more than that, when the folks died, they put me in charge, I became in effect, your father and mother. In my mind that makes it even weirder that you want me to have sex with you,” he explained.
“But what about how I feel?” she said desperately. “Don’t you care about my feelings, especially my feelings about you?”
Matt let out a long sigh, “I have always cared about you and your feelings. If you think about it, you know it’s true. I may not have been a very good brother sometimes, but I think you turned out pretty well from the parenting standpoint.”
“Yeah, just what every parent wants, an eighteen year old virgin daughter,” she said sarcastically.
“Hold up, a daughter who is also not into drugs, doesn’t have more than one drink at a time, has never been arrested and who is going to college next year on a scholarship. Pretty good track record I think,” he pointed out.
“Well don’t we both deserve a gold star,” she scoffed. “Here’s the problem, I don’t want to go to college as a virgin. The only way that is going to happen is if you fuck me, I’m not giving it up to any of the little boys around here.”
“Wow, that is a hell of an ultimatum. I guess you’re not going to college then?” he said glaring.
“We will talk about this later,” she said spinning on her heel to walk away.
Matt shook his head before wiping down the counter and shutting off the lights. He went to his room to play some video games but couldn’t concentrate. He made an early night of it and was in bed by 10:00.
Sometime in the night he woke from a very lurid dream. Kylie’s friend Cristal was sucking his cock by the pool, she looked up at him just as he shot his load. In that instant he saw it was his sister’s mouth he had just unloaded in. He came fully awake to realize he had just had a wet dream; his sheets and crotch were a sticky mess. He stripped his bed before taking a shower. He was amused that he had a wet dream, that hadn’t happened to him for maybe five years. He was also ashamed that it was the image of his sister that got him off. He was too tired to remake the bed, so he used his sleeping bag to finish out the night.
He didn’t see his sister the next morning, which was not that unusual. He stopped for a few after work, getting home about seven. Cristal’s car was in the drive, which made him happy. She was a delight to look at. The girls were in the kitchen talking. The first aid stuff was sitting out waiting for him.
He smiled at them, giving each of them a hug and Cristal a kiss on the cheek. He sat down asking the girls how their day had gone while he unwrapped his sister’s hand. They gave him the normal school day answers as he worked. The blisters had nearly disappeared, the one that had popped showed no signs of infection. He told her one more day being wrapped up would be enough.
“So, Cristal seeing as you are here this late must mean you were waiting for me to cook you something to eat,” he teased.
She gave it right back to him, “Well, it was more to prevent an injury reoccurrence if Kylie tried to cook than wanting something you made.”
“So, neither of you looked in the fridge and saw those chicken breasts thawing?” he asked.
“No, not really,” Kylie said. “What are you going to make?”
“How about chicken alfredo, a salad and garlic bread?” he asked.
Both smiled saying, “Sure” “Yes please.”
“Well, let me take a shower first,” he said heading up the stairs.
When he got back down to the kitchen, he saw the girls had gotten out a huge salad bowl and all the ingredients for a salad. They seemed to be at a loss as to how to proceed from there, however.
He got the chicken cooking and the spaghetti water heating then turned to the girls.
“Go ahead and make the salad guys,” he said straight faced.
“You mean cut up vegetables? With like a sharp knife?” Cristal asked with a worried look.
“Well, the first step is to wash the veggies. Kylie, get out the large colander,” he ordered.
Kylie stood there with a blank look, Cristal let out a laugh as she got up, “Well, I do know what a colander is anyway.”
She put it in the sink then asked Matt about cutting up the lettuce. He informed her that you did not cut lettuce, you tore it. That prevented the edges from turning brown for a longer time. She and Kylie tore lettuce until the colander was half full.
“Ok Cristal, run it under the cold water spray while you toss it,” he instructed.
She was not having much luck, so Matt stepped up behind her at the sink before reaching around to show her how to rinse the lettuce. It did not go unnoticed by Matt that Cristal rubbed her cute butt against him the entire time.
As he demonstrated how to peel carrots, cut radishes and onions he found he had a girl on each side, both rubbing a breast on his arm. He tried to ignore them; he was mostly successful, but he found his dick wasn’t very good at ignoring.
He opened a bottle of chianti and had a couple of glasses. He allowed his sister half a glass but told Cristal she could only have some if she called her mom and got permission. Her response was to stick out her tongue. Cute tongue he thought, it looked just like his sister’s.
The girls insisted on cleaning up, so Matt sat at the counter to finish the wine. They did more talking than cleaning, but he was happy to sit back watching two cute butts. Wait, no, one cute butt, one sister butt.
When they finally finished Cristal gave him a nice kiss to thank him for a wonderful meal. His sister came in for a hug but at the last minute snuck in a kiss of her own saying, “Thanks for the cooking lesson.”
Cristal gave him a longer kiss saying, “I forgot the cooking lesson, thanks Matt.”
They sat on the couch, Matt in the middle, and watched a rom-com. Both had taken an arm and had their head on a shoulder. When it was over Kylie said, “We better get ready for bed Cristal.”
“What, aren’t you going home tonight, Cristal?” he asked.
“Nope, teacher workday tomorrow so no school,” she answered. “I hope that’s ok?”
“Sure, I don’t have a problem with that,” he agreed.
“Ok, we’ll be back down in a minute,” his sister said. “Maybe we can watch another movie.”
When they reappeared a few minutes later his jaw almost hit the floor. Each had on a pair of boy shorts and a cropped tee shirt. He had become accustomed to seeing Kylie in this type of outfit. His sister had always worn hers with a bra, she looked cute. On Cristal it was very sexy, especially when he noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra. Looking again it was obvious his sister was braless also.
He tried to do the ignoring thing again as they took up their previous positions. It was much harder this time with a stiff nipple boring into each of his biceps. If he had been alone with Cristal, he knew he would take her to bed. The problem was his sister wanted the same thing.
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