Incest stories: Team photos – Chapter 3: Caitlyn
What was that?
I was still riding the waves of bliss after cumming so hard, but I could swear that I saw the bathroom door closing. Did Alex just come in? Was he watching me? That dirty perv! Can’t a girl get off in private?
I didn’t know whether to be disgusted or turned on. I loved showing off and exposing myself to Lauren, but this was different, it was Alex. I didn’t want him, I wanted my sweet, innocent little sister. I continued to think about it as I got out of the shower, grabbed my towel and went into our bedroom.
Damn, she was already dressed, another opportunity missed. Lauren was lying face down on the bed reading a book, she was wearing a rather short skirt that drifted around her thighs and I could see the pink of her panties and the round curves of her ass. Man, I had just had an amazing orgasm and already I was craving more. How could she make me feel this way and she didn’t even have to do anything?
Ever since that night when she caught me masturbating and I taught her how to do it, I couldn’t get her out of my mind. I constantly flirted with her, walking around naked, bending over in front her, getting her to look at me naked while choosing clothes. But none of it seemed to work, I couldn’t seem to get her in a position to play again. How was I going to do it? These are the thoughts that constantly plagued me.
“Hey Lauren, what ya reading?” I asked as I started drying my hair, adding an extra bit of vigour to make my boobs shake.
“Just some stupid book for school, why do we have to read this crap? Can’t they give us something cool like game of thrones to read?”
She looked over at me and I stared her straight in the eyes as I lowered the towel and started rubbing one of my breasts, biting my lip as I did so. She barely seemed to notice as she sat up and threw the book back on the bed. I sighed, that always works in movies, so why not for me? She looked so cute sitting there in her little skirt and tight little top, nipples pointing straight at me. Damn she was irresistible and only 13 years old. She was going to break so many hearts; including mine by the way things were going.
I decided to just get dressed, it would give me another chance to try and tease Lauren and even if nothing happened I still got a thrill out of it. I walked over to my chest of drawers and bent over, keeping one leg straight, pointing my ass directly at Lauren. I imagined her coming over to me and dropping down to her knees, placing her hands on both cheeks of my butt, spreading them apart. I could almost feel the cool air against my hot pussy and asshole.
A shiver went up my spine as I stood up, holding a skimpy little black pair. I stepped into it and slowly slid it up my legs, my nipples were tingling and I could feel a slow throb in my pussy, I was so turned on! I pulled my panties up nice and snug, loving the feel of the cotton against my clean shaven pussy. I turned around and was disappointed to see that Lauren wasn’t paying any attention to me; in fact she was just opening the door.
I gasped “Lauren! I’m naked”
She turned back, looking at me “So?” she laughed and walked out, leaving the door wide open. The next words out of her mouth made me jump for the door.
“Hey Alex, Caitlyn wanted to show you something.”
Oh my god, I rushed to the door but I was too late. Alex was just about to walk in; if I wasn’t so embarrassed I would have burst out laughing at the look on his face. His mouth was hanging open and his eyes darted up and down my body, until they settled on my naked breasts, still jiggling from my dash across the room. I grabbed the door and slammed it in his face. My heart was hammering and my legs were shaking. Had I just given my brother a double dose in one day? I’m sure he had been spying on me in the shower and now he had gotten an up close and personal look at me.
Damn Lauren! I was going to get her back for this, if it was the last thing I did.
That evening we were all sitting down for dinner, Mum and dad at opposite ends of the table, Alex on one side and Lauren and I on the other. Alex kept staring at me, just like he had been doing all afternoon. He had a knowing smirk on his face that was infuriating me, just how much had he seen in the shower? I had planned on confronting him, but just couldn’t find the right time for it; somehow I didn’t think there was ever going to be a right time for that conversation.
Next week mum and dad were going away for a long weekend for their anniversary and we were going to be staying with our Aunt and Uncle. Mum told us that our Uncle was going to be in hospital getting an operation on his knee so we would be staying at home with Alex in charge and our Aunt would be coming over to check on his.
Alex and Lauren were ecstatic, but I didn’t know what to think. What was going to happen with Alex in charge? Dad gave his usual boring speech about how important trust was and how he hoped he could trust us not to do anything stupid while they were away and how we had to listen to Alex and do what he told us. Yeah right, I thought, no way was I going to let that perv tell me what to do. Lauren and I were going to be running this house and he would be doing our bidding if I had any say in the matter. We all assured them that yes we would and now we wouldn’t, blah, blah ,blah.
I almost jumped as I felt something scratch my foot, then I realized it was just Laurens foot. But then I thought why her foot was so far over that it was touching me, not that I minded but I was surprised. I could hear our dog, Dusty slobbering away under the table. That dog was gross, he was a big chocolate coloured Labrador and whenever he was under the table you could always hear him slobbering.
“Lauren, stop giving Dusty scraps. He’ll get fat if you feed him too much” Mum said in a disapproving voice. She was always telling Lauren not to feed him.
“I’m not giving him any of my food mum” was Lauren’s immediate reply. For once I believed her. She was sitting really close to the table as she always did and I’m sure I would have noticed if she had slipped food under the table. But I could still hear Dusty slobbering away and Lauren was squirming in her seat. What was going on? I couldn’t see anything, the table cloth hung down too far for me to see under it.
I moved my foot across and felt Laurens leg against mine; she barely seemed to notice and didn’t look at me, so I kept going. Her skin was so smooth I couldn’t resist sliding my foot down her calf until I reached her foot and then I really did jump. I felt Dusty’s tongue slide over my toes, EWWW!
“Caitlyn! What are you doing?” my dad demanded.
“Sorry dad, I just had a cramp in my foot.”
“Well sit still, some of us are trying to eat and would prefer to do it without you jumping around”
I looked down at my plate and went back to eating, I didn’t want dad angry at me. If there was one thing he hated it was bad table manners. Weird huh?
My mind churned, why was Dusty licking Lauren’s feet, better yet why was she letting him? I cast a few surreptitious glances at her, but she seemed to be ignoring me and I couldn’t hear Dusty any more so he must have stopped. After dinner we went back to our room on instruction to finish any weekend homework we had.
“What were you doing? Why was Dusty licking your feet?” I demanded as soon as the door closed behind us.
“What’s wrong with it? It feels nice and he likes licking my….feet”
There was a definite pause before she said feet. What else was he licking? Was our damn dog getting at Lauren’s pussy before me? Was I being cheated out of her charms by a stupid dog?!? I hadn’t really thought about licking her feet, her pussy and tits yes, but not her feet. But the thought was certainly sending a rush of heat through my body.
“What else have you been doing with him?” I demanded. “Tell me!”
She was looking down at the floor, so I grabbed her chin and made her look me in the eye. I felt a little foolish, since she was bigger than me, but I was the older sister here and I wanted answers.
“He likes to lick things” she mumbled.
“What things?” my voice came out a little husky, I was definitely getting turned on, thinking about what she might have been doing.
“He licks my pussy” she whispered.
I could barely hear her, she spoke so quietly. I decided this was my chance, if I couldn’t get Lauren back into my bed now, while she was in this position then I would never get her.
“He licks what Lauren? Speak up, I want to hear you say it” I still had hold of her chin and I tightened my grip, keeping her eyes on mine as I stepped closer to her, our bodies almost touching.
“He licks my pussy alright! Is that what you wanted to hear? You made me like this and now I can’t stop!”
“I started you on this? How did I make you do something so disgusting with our dog?”
I could see tears forming in her eyes and my heart went out to her, but I was determined to see this through.
“You touched me and made me cum and now I can’t stop, if I don’t cum every day I feel like I’ll explode. And sometimes it just takes so long using my fingers and Dusty’s tongue is so long and he never tires of licking.”
I was shocked, she blamed me for this? She was getting off every day and I had no idea? How could I not have noticed? I wavered for a second; almost giving in to my sisterly instincts to comfort her, but my lust overrode my mind.
I suddenly pushed her and she fell backwards onto her bed, a look of shock on her face. I quickly jumped on top of her and sat on her stomach before she could get back up.
“Is this what he licks?” I asked as I reached back, flipped her skirt out of the way and placed my hand over her panty clad pussy. I could feel the heat radiating from her, was she as turned on as I was?
“Caitlyn, stop it, get off me!” she struggled, but it seemed a little half-hearted to me. She should have been able to throw me off easily; she had certainly done it before when we wrestled. I don’t know what had come over me, I had never felt an urge to dominate Lauren, but I couldn’t deny the rush I felt. The feeling of my pussy against her taut stomach separated only by the thin material of my panties, not being able to see it, my skirt covering us. Her nipples pointing up at me, the look in her eyes and the knowledge that after a long year I was finally getting my hands on Laurens sweet, sweet body again.
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