Out of caution, I stopped groping Elayne’s boobs with the hand that wasn’t holding the remote, but she appeared too focused on containing her moans to care. Based on what she’d said last night, I could only imagine that their presence had just ramped everything up to a whole new level for her. Not wanting to risk stimulating her any further, I tried to focus back on the movie where a play seemed to be happening.
That didn’t last for long when, to my horror, the faint but unmistakable sound of buzzing filled the air. Elayne had pulled out the vibe. Why? Had I pushed it too far? Why hadn’t she asked me to tone it down or turn it off instead? Mom and Dad were still standing on the other side of the room and with the movie playing there was no possible way they’d be able to hear it, but even so, I smashed the power off button.
Elayne grabbed my now free hand and squeezed it gently, letting me know everything was okay I imagined, before pulling it back toward herself. Reaching her stomach, she giggled softly before bundling my fingers into a fist and then extending only my index and middle fingers. Somewhat understanding what was happening, but not fully processing it, I realized I was holding my breath as my sister pulled my fingers downwards and then, just like that, they were abruptly engulfed in in a tight, wet, space.
Her pussy.
I was fingering my sister’s pussy.
With our parents on the other side of the fucking room.
Elayne moaned, not managing to clamp her hand over her mouth in time. It hadn’t been overly loud and I desperately prayed that my parents hadn’t been able to hear it over whatever the fuck Hamlet was going on about at the moment. We sat there, completely frozen, without either of us moving a muscle. Just as I was about to assume the all-clear, I felt Elayne flex herself around my fingers. It was completely unexpected, and so fucking hot. Unable to hold myself back, I curled my fingers inside of her and began searching for her G-spot.
Since her skirt was still on and she’d only pulled her panties to the side in order to slip out the vibe and give my fingers access, it was hard for me to get the kind of motion I would have liked. Even so, my sister was clearly over the moon as she struggled to stay quiet. This was so insanely dangerous, and yet it apparently wasn’t enough as one of Elayne’s hands made a beeline for my pants. Since I was wearing sweats, it was a simple matter for her to slip her hands inside both them and my boxers, and just like that, my sister’s hand was firmly wrapped around my throbbing cock.
Now it was my turn to desperately try to not make any noises that might give what we were doing away. And holy fuck was that hard. Our seated position, combined with my pants still being on made it equally hard for her to get a wide range of motion, but that didn’t stop her from focusing on the extremely sensitive section just below the tip of my dick.
The movie was the last thing on my mind as I focused my entire attention on fingering my sister’s pussy while simultaneously doing everything in my power to hold back the rising pressure in my balls. I couldn’t tell if we were trying to see who could get the other to cum first without giving everything away, or what. All I knew was that this mutual masturbation session was the hottest fucking thing I’d ever experienced and that I didn’t want it to end.
We were both so into it, in fact, that we nearly didn’t notice the sound of approaching footsteps until it was almost too late. Our hands froze at the exact same time, and only a moment later our dad stepped into view, holding a metal bowl filled to the brim with popcorn.
“Sorry to interrupt,” he whispered, thankfully not seeming to notice anything amiss. “I made some popcorn for you to enjoy with the rest of the movie. Your mom and I are going to bed, we’ll see you tomorrow.”
Ever so carefully–so as not to cause the blankets to accidentally shift and reveal anything–Elayne and I each reached out with our hand that wasn’t occupied, taking the offered bowl and setting it down between us.
“Thanks, Dad,” Elayne replied, sounding a little too breathy in my mind, but apparently not enough to raise any questions.
He gave us a small smile before walking back out of view. We remained completely silent and motionless as we listened to their footsteps retreating–each of us breathing a heavy sigh of relief when they reached the top of the stairs.
“Holy fuck that was close,” Elayne said with a laugh, grabbing a few pieces of popcorn. She brought them to her mouth, then hesitated for a second before shifting to instead offer it to me.
“What, you’re feeding me now?”
She nodded. “Just like you’re going to feed me.”
Chuckling, I ate the popcorn in her fingers before reaching into the bowl and grabbing some as well. If this was what she wanted then I was willing. Elayne ate the popcorn I lifted to her lips, but then she didn’t stop there, catching one of my fingers in her mouth as she met my eyes. Ever so slowly, she swirled her tongue around it before sucking it into her mouth, while at the same time, her hand that was still resting on my cock began stroking it again. The only thing I could think of at that moment was how fucking badly I wanted my sister to be sucking my cock and not my finger.
We continued feeding each other popcorn until I couldn’t take it anymore. “You know, as good as this popcorn is, I’d rather be eating you.” I wiggled my fingers that were still inside her while trying to grind her clit as best as I could with my palm.
Elayne’s eyes widened and her hand noticeably tightened around my dick. “Oh you would, would you? Just to be clear, are you talking about ravaging my nipples again, or does my brother want a taste of his sister’s yummy pussy?”
“Oh, I can already have that.” And with that, I pulled my fingers out of her, brought them up to my mouth, and without any hesitation sucked them clean. I wasn’t entirely sure what to expect, but I immediately fell in love with her tangy sweetness.
“Pretty fucking hot, bro. I have to admit, I’m pretty curious to see if you taste better than I do.”
“I’m not going to stop you.”
She smirked. “I’m sure you won’t. As much as I’d love to suck you off while you eat me out on the sofa, we should probably be a bit more careful than that.”
I pouted, but I knew she was right. It was all too easy to imagine us getting so caught up in it we wouldn’t hear our parents coming back downstairs. “So… what? We just finish up the movie while masturbating? Not that I don’t want to!” I hurried to finish.
Elayne slowly shook her head, causing my heart to immediately drop to the floor. “Nah. The movie has served its purpose. Time to call it a night, I think.”
“Wait… what? Are you serious?” I couldn’t believe where she was coming from. After all that build-up, letting me finger her pussy, and then just stopping before either of us got off? It didn’t make any sense.
“Totally serious. But you know, before we go to sleep and all, we both definitely need a shower.”
A shower. As in singular. Showering together. Naked. With my sister. “What, together?” I asked, only realizing after saying it that after having just masturbated together, taking a shower with her would be tame in comparison.
Elayne quirked an eyebrow at me in amusement. “Of course? Unless you’d rather not…”
“Nope! I’m down! Let’s go,” I said in the fastest backpedal of all time.
She laughed, grabbed my hand, and pulled me upstairs to where our bathroom and the shower inside awaited us.
Chapter 5: Shower
We entered the bathroom together through my room, giggling like a pair of idiots. By this point, I’d already done an incredible amount of inappropriate things with my sister, but this was the first time I was going to see her fully naked and I couldn’t wait. It was also the first time a girl was going to see my cock, and I’d be lying if that part didn’t make me a little nervous. Even so, as Elayne flipped the lights on, I was already reaching for the bottom of my shirt.
“Whoa, hold on there,” she said, reaching out to stop me. “Where’s the fun in just stripping like that? Why don’t we each take turns, removing one piece of clothing from the other person at a time?”
I immediately loved the idea. “So I get to unwrap you, like a present?”
“A sexy present, for a good brother,” she said with a wink.
“Can I start then? I’m pretty sure you’re wearing way more than I am.”
My sister seemed to consider this for a moment, before nodding her head. “Okay, that’s fair enough, but one rule. Underwear has to go last.”
While I wasn’t a huge fan of that, I certainly wasn’t going to complain either. “Deal.”
“After you then.” She held her arms out to the side, her lips quirked in a cute smile.
My eyes traced the length of her body from head to toe as I tried to figure out the best place to start. She was wearing her typical outfit: a hoodie, presumably over a t-shirt, and then had a skirt with leggings on her lower half. I’d already seen her top half completely naked last night which made it tempting to start elsewhere, but at the same time, I did really love her boobs.
“Any time now,” she said, cutting into my thoughts with a laugh. “I could be half naked by now.”
It was an exaggeration, but I got her point. Reaching out, I grabbed the bottom of her hoodie and pulled it over her head as best I could. We both laughed as it got slightly caught up on her tits, certainly not an obstacle I was used to when taking off my own hoodies, but it was only a brief hangup before I was tossing it on the floor.
“My turn then. I think I’ll copy you.”
It was certainly an unusual experience to have my sister taking off my hoodie, but it quickly joined hers in a pile. With the easy clothes out of the way, things were going to quickly heat up from here. Returning my hands to her waist, I briefly toyed with the band of her skirt before instead moving up to grab her shirt.
She laughed as I began to peel it upward. “You’re such a boob fiend! I honestly expected you to go for what you hadn’t already seen.”
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