Chris was breathing heavily as he watched the video, stroking his erection. He watched, captivated, as the brother in the video rolled his sister over, placing her on her back. She looked up at him excited, no doubt wanting it, and lifted her right leg, spreading it. He placed her foot on his shoulder, the other already on the ground, then looked at her alluring bush and shoved his cock back into her vagina, telling her they need to hurry before their parents get back.
A single jolt of pleasure hit Chris as the brother breached his sister once more. Chris slowed down, gently running his hand along his pole as another jolt followed. He watched precum ooze from the tip of his erection and braced himself for the oncoming torrent. He glanced towards his own sister’s seductive snatch, back at the video, then groaned as the pleasure overwhelmed his body.
Jessica turned her head and watched Chris as he pumped his cock feverishly. She watched intently, fingering herself, and heard her brother let out another moan as he climaxed. She studied his cock, overcome by lust, as it started ejaculating. Chris kept stroking it, moaning, and she observed in perverse fascination as his penis throbbed and jerked, squirting load after load of cum onto the towel on his lap, her towel. He kept masturbating, engulfed by primal lust, and slowed down as the pleasure trickled away, the last of the cum leaking from the tip of his cock down at the stained towel.
Jessica and Chris stared at each other, Chris’s face a bright red, and Jessica still madly masturbating, rubbing her clit and fingering her twat. They gave each other a last awkward glance, then turned to the video. A small unsatisfying orgasm hit Jessica as the brother continued to fuck his sister on the screen. It was a single shivering jolt, running along her naked body, and gone in a heartbeat, leaving her even hungrier. She focused on the video as the guy began to moan ominously. He kept calling the girl sis, saying in trembling voice how he was about to cum, then pulled his cock out of her and began stroking it at full speed over her vulva, the sister cheering him on perversely, asking him to cum all over her bush. He moaned, cursing and praising his sister, then started cumming. His first load burst out, splattering her pussy, the second, as he aimed, hit her a little higher, right on her clit, and as he continued, he shot the rest of his load right on her bush, his sperm at first squirting, then leaking, from the tip of his cock all over her pubic hair. The brother and sister on the screen suddenly jumped up in alarm as a noise was heard, apparently their parents back home. They looked at each other, still naked, sister’s bush covered in brother’s cum, then made a run for it, each to his room, and with that, the video ended.
Jessica stared at the blank screen frustrated, her body still burning with lust. She had not felt that horny in a long time, her sexual itch so strong she could barely think straight. She gave the motionless screen one last look, still madly touching herself, then looked over at her brother, his eyes glued to the screen, lost in thought, his cock limp.
“Eat my pussy.” Jessica heard herself say, a trembling whisper of unquenched arousal.
“What?” Chris asked as her words stirred him and he turned his head to her.
“Eat my pussy Chris.” She said again, looking deep into her brother’s eyes as the release her body craved refused to come.
“You’re joking, right?” Chris croaked; his mind blurred.
“Chris, please. I need it.” She pleaded, her eyes begging, her mind unable to think straight, the only thing that mattered was to have an orgasm.
“I can’t do that, you’re my sister.” He said, disgust and arousal dangerously mixing in his mind as he studied his naked sister, the content of the video still in his head.
“It’s okay, it’s no big deal. Just this once Chris, please. Eat my pussy.” She begged; the video messed with her head too, the reality of it mixing with her own, her mind going mad with lust. She shut her laptop, slid it aside, then turned to face her brother. She spread her legs wide, and showed her brother how serious she was, fingering and touching herself while she gave him a desperate pleading look.
Even for men older and with more self-restraint than Chris, this would be hard to resist. She was his older sister, his own flesh and blood, but looking at her naked body displayed so openly to him, he couldn’t help being aroused. He looked at her begging eyes, her beautiful breasts, and her smooth perfect vagina. He thought of the brother and sister he just saw having sex in the video, how they enjoyed it, how they claimed it was alright, the fact that they were only actors roleplaying escaping his mind. He kept looking at his sister’s shaved pussy, suddenly realizing he was the first one to see it like that and could also be the first one to taste. What was the big deal? It is only a little taste, what was he so afraid of? He thought to himself, it was not like they would be having sex, and as soon as he thought it, there was no taking it back.
Jessica’s eyes lit up as she watched her brother sliding down the bed after a long pause. He moved his head closer to her, looking at her from between her legs, then leaned in. Jessica moved her hands away, holding her breath, and watched her brother as he placed his hands on her spread thighs, and leaned down, closer and closer, until she felt his warm breath on her flawless mound. Her entire body tensed, burning with desire, as her brother looked at her vulva. He studied it, his body screaming with uncertainty, then closed the gap and planted his lips on the top of her slit, making her gasp as her heart pound like a drum.
All thoughts of how disgusting, wrong, or bad, what he was doing was, despite being true, were gone from Chris’s head when his lips met his sister’s most intimate place. Her skin was soft and smooth, and her feminine aroma intoxicating, a hint of her perfumed soap still present. He was in a state of denial, they both were, believing it was alright, that it wasn’t a big deal, and if it was wrong, then only slightly. At that brief moment they believed everything they heard in the video, and with no thoughts of morals or consequences, Chris began eating his older sister’s pussy.
A wicked moan escaped Jessica’s lips as her brother slid his tongue between her lower lips, getting a taste of her forbidden fruit. He kissed her vulva all over, infatuated with her shaved mound as he ran his lips along it. He kissed her thin pink labia, used tongue and lips, tasted and kissed her outer folds lustfully, then moved back to her seductive slit. He kissed it, gently, tenderly, passionately, sucked on her naughty lips, then snaked his tongue into her wet hole. Her musky womanly flavors, which the mere thought of would have repulsed him only a short time ago, now tasted like sweet honey to him. Chris devoured her, licking, tasting, exploring, every inch of her womanhood with his mouth, from her mysterious interior, to her alluring exterior. He listened to her moan as he kissed her, groan as he licked her, sliding his tongue into her naughty cunt, and tremble as he sucked on her lips, her skin, and her clit.
“Chris stop!” Jessica called out as the first wave of an explosive orgasm brought her senses back to her, the scorching pleasure hitting her making her realize what they were doing. “No Chris, stop!” she called out again as he continued, snaking his tongue into her muff as he used his finger to press her itching trigger, her body trembling with more excruciating pleasure.
“What’s wrong?” Chris asked, whipping his head up and looking up into her eyes from only inches away, her face contorting in pleasure as another orgasmic surge rushed through her.
“We can’t do this!” she said, each word a struggle, trying to ignore the divine pleasure that was making her blood boil.
“But you said…” Chris started saying, looking deep into his sister’s eyes, then the daunting truth hit him too, and for a moment he thought he would throw up. “You’re right, we shouldn’t have done this.” he said, lowering his voice, not able to look his sister in the eyes anymore. He moved back, pulling away, took a seat on the bed, and held his head in his hands, ashamed and disgusted but what he just did.
“It…it wasn’t your fault.” She said in a trembling voice, the orgasm finally over. She looked over at her brother, looking devasted and not even listening to her. “Hey,” she said, putting her palm on his cheek as she scooted over. “It’s not your fault.” She said once more in a tender voice, looking deep into his eyes. “It’s my fault, I shouldn’t have…” she started saying, her words catching in her throat.
“It’s both of our faults.” Chris said, looking at his sister. “We shouldn’t have done this.” he croaked. “Looking at each other is one thing, but this…” he said in a weak voice and got to his feet, pulling away from his sister. “I should go.” He mumbled, grabbed his clothes and ran out, haunted by a feeling of shame and guilt, feeling sick to his stomach.
Jessica lay in her bed restless, not able to sleep. She couldn’t stop thinking about what happened with her brother. She could still feel his mouth on her vagina, his tongue inside, a warm lingering feeling that made her both wet and nauseous. She blamed herself, not knowing what took over her, and kept tossing in the dark confines of her room until sleep took her.
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Shawn could tell something was up between his niece and nephew as they ate lunch the following day. There was a cold tension between then, each one trying hard to ignore the other. He noticed that they didn’t eat breakfast together like most days, Jessica coming down first, and Chris only after Jessica finished and was up in her room. Laura, his sister, didn’t seem to notice, or at least didn’t let it show, and Shawn continued to observe the two curiously.
After lunch, as they climbed the stairs back to their rooms in silence, Jessica pulled Chris into her room, giving him a piercing glare. He didn’t want to, but his sister insisted, and he followed her in, sitting on her chair as she closed the door behind him.
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