I kept pulling on the cover now knowing what I wanted I exposed her to the night air. Coming in closer to her I could feel her body heat I stopped a second to look her over again. Lora’s blonde hair was spread out on the pillow making her look so innocent. Her tits rose and fell with each of her breaths the tan skin contrasted perfectly with her mocha aleora and nipple. I noticed one difference in our bodies then. I had a very small tan line from my bikini top and bottoms. Lora on the other hand was tan from head to toe. She looked like a bronze goddess resting there in my bed.

Lora was murmuring in her sleep now I could tell she was dreaming. I reached out ever so gently stroking her right nipple with the pad of my finger and thumb. Slowly her nipple began to harden for my fingers it was so sexy. Lora began to moan but was still sleeping next I began to part her thighs wanting to see her beautiful pussy up close again. As I spread her legs I began to smell her cum from earlier mixing with a fresher scent. I moaned at the smell it was like a drug to me, my pussy began to leak as I looked on my sisters for the second time this evening.

I finally had her legs open I moved forward placing my lips to her pussy kissing it. I was kissing her pussy like you would kiss your lover smashing her hot lips with my own. My hands slid under her ass lifting so her angle was better giving my tongue much better range. I began to suck as my tongue slid deep between her outer lips. I was in a frenzy, now the taste of my sister was overpowering to me. I felt Lora shake herself awake as I invaded her pussy.

I began to lick slowly from bottom to top pausing to linger around her hole for long moments at a time. Each time I spend a long second on her clit sucking on it like a small cock. Lora gasped in pleasure then said something that I had hoped for. “Turn around let me eat you Lisa.” Lora’s tone was like the purr of a cat full of lust right now. I would not let go of her pussy I turned awkwardly as I tried to stay in contact with her.

After several moments of struggle I was straddling my sister’s face. At first I didn’t feel anything, then I felt her breathing on my pussy she was aiming each puff at my lips. I was moaning and thrashing over her face wanting her to eat me. I heard her laugh softly as I wiggled desperately above her mouth. What seemed like months later I felt Lora’s tongue part my wet lips. I pressed down forgetting her pussy for a long time wanting to enjoy this moment. When her tongue struck my clit she kept it there lapping at it like a small lollipop.

I felt Lora’s hands grip my ass holding me still as she began to toy with my clit. I moaned at the pleasure she sent coursing thru my body. I knew I was a novice unlike Lora but I wanted her to cum again for me. Looking back at her pussy again I saw her lips parted invitingly. I slid two fingers into her hole as my tongue went to work on her clit once more. I could hear Lora moaning into my pussy as I fucked her with my fingers and tongue.

I felt her body responding to my fingers and tongue I was in awe that I could do this to another woman. The woman being my sister made it even more exciting to me. Slowly I began to work my fingers in and out of her pussy. Each stroke I slid them into the knuckle then spread them as I drew them out. My tongue was moving over her clit which I had captured between my lips. I kept Lora’s clit pinned as I stroked it over and over with my tongue applying suction when I could.

As I began to suck on her clit I felt her stomach rippling that told me she was getting close to cumming. I increased my pace trying to make her cum before I did. I added a third finger to her stretched slit making her moan again. Lora wasn’t slacking off as she moaned she devoured my clit with her tongue. Her fingers on my ass cheeks were kneading them like dough. I kept up my pace on her clit trying to distract her. Lora tried to continue on my clit and ass but my tongue was too much for her soon she surrendered to my fingers and tongue.

Lora began nipping my thigh, whimpering in pleasure. “YES LISA YES YES YYYEEEEESSSSSS” I had to bite her clit with my teeth to keep her from shaking me loose as I felt her pussy rippling over my spread fingers. Her contractions were so powerful they forced my fingers back together gripping them painfully tight. I just held on as I kept working her clit wanting her to be pleased with my efforts. I could feel her finger nails raking over my ass leaving welts behind them as she lost control. Her cum was delicious sweet, musky, and warm. I was in heaven at that moment proud of myself once more making a woman cum was still novel to me.

Lora lay there under me gasping for air as the next series of convulsions hit home. I slowly withdrew my fingers from her slit wanting to change positions I had spied something I had to try out. It took me several more seconds to slip free of Lora’s grip. I slid off to her right where I had been laying as we slept. I reached down into the tangle of sheets gathering her toy I had totally forgotten about. Lora was busy trying to find earth so I had plenty of time to move into position once more. I picked up the double headed dildo smiling wickedly.

I slid one end into my waiting pussy feeling it filling me made me moan as I fed it deeper. I felt the center guard I had managed to take eight inches into my aching slit. I moved to Lora’s pussy spreading her legs I scooted forward till I was almost on top of her pussy. I draped my legs over hers as my hands fumbled with the dildo. Lora seemed to know what I was trying to do she reached down grabbing the end not in me. With a moan she fed it to her wet slit as she pulled more into her pussy part of it left my own.

I bet we would have looked funny had there been a mirror for us to look in. Both of us began to hump our hips trying to get more of the dildo into our hungry slits. I would buck forward feeling it slide into Lora more, and then she would press forward driving more into my slit. Both of us were moaning in need now. Lora began to move with more rhythm then me. I was going insane it felt like my sister was fucking me with this eight inch monster. I looked across to see my sister was fondling her nipples with her hands while she rode the dildo. I reached down spreading my lips I found my clit beginning to stroke it feverishly.

The feelings of having my sister fucking me while I fingered myself was to much I began to whimper. My sister sensed I was close she chose to surprise me once more her voice coming out between pants. “Cum for me ..... cum for me Lisa.....cum for your little sister.....please.” Each time she spoke she would thrust into me with that cock we were sharing. I thrust in a frenzy now her words pulling at me dragging me helplessly to the edge. We were riding that cock so hard we could feel our slits kissing frequently.

My body starting coming apart as I starting howling, my sister had ignited a fire in my loins. My stomach started to ripple which was swiftly followed by my slit. I couldn’t breathe my body went rigid as my pussy gripped the cock trying to peel the rubber from it. I couldn’t even scream a moaning whimper was the best I could manage. My finger on my clit had a mind of its own though. I couldn’t stop it as it continued to pinch, roll, and stroke my poor clit. What I had thought were waves of my orgasm were not. Each wave became a powerful climax all its own. Distantly I heard Lora ohhing and ahhing as she watched me cum.

I was seeing spots I was climaxing so hard. I heard Lora speaking and slowly focused on her words. “Lisa... Lisa damn girl breathe” Her words sounded urgent and commanding so I obeyed them. Gasping I realized I hadn’t took a breath in a while the spots started to fade. I moaned softly as my mind regained control of my finger. I stopped stroking myself as I lay there gasping my breasts were bouncing from the force of my breathing it felt like I had just run a mile. I could still feel small aftershocks reverberating thru my tight pussy.

Feeling Lora thrusting desperately against the dildo I humped my hips back at her to given her some penetration. I reached out finding her legs with my hands I gripped her by the knees. Using the leverage I kept on the attack now wanting her to cum for me. I humped harder as my breathing slowed a bit I knew what would set my sister off. She was whimpering and groaning her eyes were closed as she thrashed her head from side to side. I could feel her trying to get more inside her as if eight inches were not enough for her.

My voice was full of passion and lust. “I need you to cum little sis. Cum for me so I can lick you clean. I want to feel you ride my face like I did yours.” The words seemed to egg Lora on as they fucked the dildo in a frenzy. “Play with your clit Lora. I need you to cum.” Lora released her nipple with her right hand even as I watched. She reached down finding her clit she stroked it gently. After a few strokes she began to pinch it. I could see her face turning a lovely shade of red as her stomach began to ripple.

Gasping she exploded I could feel the dildo shiver as she clamped down on it. I slowly slid off it as she came I got loose from the dildo. I spun around quick like a cat brushing her hand aside I began to flick my tongue over her overheated clit. Her hands shot out capturing my head as she screamed in climax. I slid my hands up to her tits and caught her nipples pulling on them as she shuddered anew for me. I could feel her convulsions I released her nipple and caught the dildo. I pulled slowly as the head drew even with her lips I dove in replacing the dildo with my lips. I drank in all her nectar wanting to miss none of her sweet mixture. I lapped as each tremor pushed a bit more of her cum into my waiting mouth.

Slowly she came down from her climax I could tell because instead of gripping my hair she was stroking it. I lifted my head looking into her eyes her face was covered in my cum it was sexy looking. I moved next to my sister turning on my side. I reached out as she turned looking at me with a smile hers searching my own. I didn’t want to ruin the moment with words so I kissed her softly. I could smell my pussy on her face. I kissed those lips finding my taste almost identical to hers. Mine was a little tarter then hers but both were delicious. My lips pressed into hers as her tongue began to caress mine. We dueled softly for several minutes as my arms drug her in close to me.

I held her close I could hear her breathing slowly return to normal. I was happy for the first time since we had moved out. Softly I spoke in the silence it sounded like a gun shot. “Lora I love you” Lora smiled and kissed me again this was different. She was kissing me with passion but the lust was gone. It had been replaced with love It was like a kiss I would have given a lover finally she broke the kiss. “I love you to sis. Relax I want to do this again I have never cum so hard.” She seemed able to read my mind thru my eyes. Her words had a calming effect on me as my fears were put to rest.

I snuggled into her arms as I held her within my own arms. I couldn’t believe it I was falling in love with my sister. I sighed not trusting my voice I reached up and stroked her face softly. I looked into her eyes seeing all the love. She smiled to me and leaned in kissing my nose. “I love you Lisa I didn’t know this would happen.” I saw her eyes look past my shoulder to the clock on the night stand. “We need to sleep sis we got class it five hours.” I still was afraid to speak so I leaned in timidly and kissed her lips. Breaking the kiss I simply closed my eyes and held her. My mind was reeling from what had happened but soon enough I feel asleep.

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The silence was interrupted by Anna’s soft giggle. I looked at her. "What is it?" She lifted her head off of my chest and looked at me.

"We’re all sweaty and gross, aren’t we?" she said, giggling again. I looked us over. It was true, we were very sweaty. Though I couldn’t see it from my vantage point, I’m sure we were covered with a different sort of wetness lower down.

"I don’t know," I replied. "It’s all a matter of how you look at it. I think you’re all sweaty and beautiful... and yeah, maybe a little gross. Nothing that a shower couldn’t fix." She sniffed at the air.

"I think maybe you need one too," she said, grinning.

"No kidding." I was finally realizing how sweaty we had gotten. We would probably have to wash the sheets too. But definitely a shower, for starters. "Who goes first?"

She looked at me quizzically, with a lascivious twinkle in her eye. "You’re coming in with me, silly." She kissed the tip of my nose and got up off of the bed. I moved to a sitting position and watched her naked form walking across the room. She was truly gorgeous, and looked very satisfied; she had the classic "just been fucked" look. Her hair was tousled into disarray, but it still looked cute as hell. She arched her back out, stretching.

"I guess it’s true, sex is good exercise," she said, rolling her neck. "I’m all sore. That shower is going to feel sooo good..." She turned and looked at me, grinning from ear to ear. "Not as good as you made me feel, though." She lifted her palm to right below her chin and blew me a kiss, and my heart melted.

"You are just about the cutest thing in the world." She blushed at my remark, then realized that I was still sitting on the bed.

"Aren’t you coming with me, Joe?"

"Sorry. I was just enjoying watching you. You’re very watchable." She smiled, and I got up and followed her into the bathroom. I stopped at the linen closet for a second, grabbed a set of bedsheets, and put them by her doorway. I met her back at the bathroom.

"Did you get lost?" she asked, closing the door behind me.

"I was just setting out some clean sheets for your bed," I explained. She smiled at me, and motioned for me to get into the shower. I noticed that her soaking wet (and cum stained) shirt was still in the sink. "One second, Anna. Get the water running so that it can warm up." As she did so, I grabbed the drenched shirt and wrung out as much water as I could, before hanging it up on the towel rack. She held her hand out into the shower to test the water, then nodded at me. She stepped in and I followed.

The streams of warm water felt wonderful on my skin. For a moment, I just stood there, watching the drops of water cascading down Anna’s body. She looked so beautiful, so young and clean. There was something else as well. Seeing her naked with the water running over her evoked feelings of something deep and primal. The juxtaposition of that with her innocent face and loving eyes brought out a sexuality that was so strong it was almost tangible. I watched, spellbound, my eyes following a small rivulet of water snake its way down her neck, around her breast, and down her belly. I was completely overcome with love for this beautiful young creature that stood before me, completely vulnerable and yet so powerful in her innate sensuality. Reaching forward, I placed my arms around her waist and drew her toward me. I kissed her.

Kissed her? That barely even begins to describe it. Never in my dreams could I have imagined such a kiss! She put her hands behind my neck and pressed her firm beautiful body against mine. I could feel millions of volts of passion passing through our lips. The water rushed over us, massaging our bodies. Heaven.

We finally broke the kiss after a minute or two, and looked into each other’s eyes. We did not make love while in the shower, at least not that time, but the experience was still overwhelmingly sexual. She picked up the bar of soap, and rubbed her hands around it until it began to lather. The soap we used was Dove brand, which has lotion in it, so it quickly formed a layer of cool white foam. Reaching up, she began to rub the bar against my chest, sliding her hands against me. Her palms ran across my chest and belly, spreading the soapy foam and then rinsing it off. I looked into her deep brown eyes; I could see so much love there.

Her hands moved all over my body, caressing my arms and shoulders, my upper and lower back, my ass, exploring the landscape of my body in a way that had been impossible earlier, during the heat of passion. Then, silently, she handed me the soap, looking at me with big, hopeful eyes. I could get lost forever in those eyes.

I took the soap into my hands and rubbed it between them. Once I had built up a little foam, I brought my hands to her shoulders, rubbing my hand across them, and sliding up to her slender neck. I worked my way down her front, gently massaging her breasts and belly, paying special attention to her nipples. She sighed loudly, happily. I bent down and my hands explored further, sliding down the warm curves of her hips and waist, and then her thighs and legs. Her skin was so smooth and beautiful. Standing up, I moved behind her, and massaged her upper back, and then slid my fingertips down her backbone. Slowly, I rubbed the soap into her lower back, and then the firm curves of her perfect behind. I gently kneaded her cute little rear for a moment, then traced a line down the back of one of her legs with my forefinger. She shivered at the touch. I felt a little self-conscious. She was a much hotter girl than I was an attractive guy. I was pretty good-looking, but she was a perfect specimen. Still, she didn’t seem to have any complaint, so I thanked god for small favors and decided to just let it be.

I got up and kissed her lightly on the lips, and then just held her for a minute, her head resting against me. The shower washed off any of the soap that was still on us, and it was time to get out. Soon the hot water would run out and that would ruin the entire experience. I realized that we’d forgotten to wash our hair with shampoo, but didn’t bother mentioning it. Reaching over to the knob, I caught her eye to let her know what I was doing, and turned off the water. During the entire shower, neither of us had said a single word. We hadn’t needed to.

When I slid the shower door to the side to grab towels, we saw to our dismay that there was only one. We looked at each other and laughed.

"Here," I said, grabbing the towel and handing it to her. "You take it first. I’ll just be drippy for a minute." She started to say no, but I could see her beginning to shiver. I draped the towel around her back and started to dry her. I dried her back, neck, and shoulders, her arms and chest, and then her ass and legs. Although I was getting cold, I couldn’t resist the temptation. Her cute little pussy was staring me in the face. I rubbed it with the towel, and she cooed softly. I increased the speed of my rubbing, creating more friction, and she moaned a little. Her hand reached down to stop me and I looked up, worried, but she was smiling.

"You keep that up and I’ll need another shower." I smiled back. She handed me the towel and took the hair dryer off of the wall. I did my best to dry myself off with the damp cloth and then went to my room to get dressed. Halfway through throwing on jeans and a plain white tee I heard an urgent message from my stomach, demanding to be fed. I looked at the clock. Well, no wonder I was hungry; it was almost noon. I figured Anna was probably hungry too, so when I finished dressing I went to the kitchen to make us breakfast. I decided a real breakfast was in order, and not just some microwave burritos or frozen waffles. I got out a pan and started getting the ingredients for some pancakes.

Ten minutes later, the pancakes were almost done, and more importantly, Anna was done dressing and doing her hair. I heard her calling my name, so I yelled out that I was in the kitchen. She walked in and saw what I was doing.

"Oh, you made breakfast!" She ran up to me and kissed me on the cheek.

"Watch out!" I shouted. I had been flipping the last of the pancakes when she kissed me, and in my distraction on of them landed on its side. Now it was more of a pan-lump. "Whatever, I’ll eat that one, I guess," said to her.

"I love you, Joe," she said, beaming at me. I looked at her for a moment. She was wearing a little pink tank-top with the little "spaghetti straps" that show off the neck and shoulders, and a pair of the smallest, tightest little grey shorts you could ever imagine. I considered leaving the pancakes to burn and just having her for breakfast instead, but my body needed real food too.

"I love you too, Anna," I replied, "and you look great. But right now I’m busy cooking. Or aren’t you hungry?"

"Starving." She kissed my cheek again, and then set out plates and utensils while I finished making the pancakes. Once they were done, I served out several to each of us, with maple syrup. We were both ravenous, and we wolfed them down in no time flat. One thing I can say about really energetic sex on an empty stomach: it sure makes you hungry. We finished off our breakfast with twin glasses of grapefruit juice, and as I was about to clear the table, we were both shocked at what we suddenly saw through the kitchen window: our mom’s car pulling into the driveway.

Anna and I exchanged worried glances. I knew exactly what she was thinking, because I was thinking it too. It might as well have been written on our faces in big neon letters: "What if she’d come home an hour earlier?" The good thing was, she hadn’t, and the only evidence of anything was Anna’s wet shirt hanging up in the bathroom. That and, of course, the feelings we now had between us.

Our mom came into the house with a shout of "Hey guys! I’m home early!" before she realized that we were right there in the kitchen next to the door. She proceeded to explain to us that our aunt hadn’t been feeling well, so she had only stayed over for breakfast and a brief conversation (which for her meant an hour or more) before coming home.

"I hope you aren’t too disappointed," she said. "I know you guys were looking forward to a day without me here to bother you." She had no idea how right she was. I winked at Anna and she grinned.

"Well, you guys certainly are cheerful this morning," she continued. "I’ll try to stay out of your hair. I’ll be in my room doing some reading, maybe a little paperwork." She headed off to her room. Anna and I both cocked our heads up, listening for the sound of her bedroom door closing. The moment it did, we both breathed a huge sigh of relief. I don’t know what we were expecting, but I think at some level we both thought she would somehow be able to tell what had happened. Anna looked very disappointed by the latest turn of events, and I’m sure I did too. She made a cute little pouting face, sticking out her lower lip.

"No fair... I wanted to spend the day with my new secret boyfriend."

"Is that what I am?" I smiled at her.

"Of course. And I’m your secret girlfriend." She nuzzled her head against my shoulder. "And we’re so happy, and in loooove," she said, sounding for all the world like a lovestruck little schoolgirl, which I suppose is what she was. She tilted her head up to look up at my face and batted her eyes. I leaned down and kissed her lips, noting that she had put on some lip gloss. It tasted like raspberries. She suddenly broke off the kiss.

"We can’t be doing this right now," she said. She quickly kissed me on the lips, completely ignoring her own advice, then she leaned her head back on my shoulder. "Even though I really want to." I put my arm around her and we sat there for a while. She might have been relaxing, but I was thinking hard.

"I have an idea." She looked up at me. "Go downstairs and pick out a movie you’d like to watch. Well, sort of. Not something that you’d really pay a lot of attention to, just something that you wouldn’t mind seeing. I’ll meet you downstairs in a minute; I need to get something."

"What?" she asked, confused.

"Trust me on this one," I said, grinning. She went downstairs, and I walked over to the linen closet and found a lightweight but opaque blanket. As I came downstairs, she was just putting the video into the VCR (yes, we still have one). I closed the door behind me and told her to sit down on the couch. Picking up the remote, I went and sat next to her.

"What’s the blanket for?" she asked.

"You’ll see." I pressed the play button on the remote and the movie started. It was something by Disney, but I didn’t catch exactly which one it was, and frankly, I didn’t care. I pulled the blanked over us. We were completely covered from the shoulders down. We wouldn’t get too hot under it (well, not from the temperature, at least), because it was a very thin blanket, more of a sheet really. Also, the basement was always five to ten degrees cooler than the rest of the house.

"No one can see anything under the blanket," I explained.

"Yeah, I’d figured that out," she replied. "Cool idea, though. You think of everything." She kissed me lightly on the ear, but I stopped her from going any further.

"Nope. No kissing. We’ve got to stay under the blanket." I was only partly teasing. In the back of my mind I was worried sick about what might happen if our mom came in, but I just blocked that out, and promised myself to be careful.

"Fine," she said, playing at being grumpy. She stuck out her tongue out at me. "You do something."

"You’d better believe I will." I smiled at her. Under the blanket, my hand slid over to her thigh, and I rubbed it lightly. I ran my fingertips over her inner thigh and heard her breathe in sharply. Moving my hand up her leg and onto her tight little shorts, I cupped her sweet little pussy through the fabric and squeezed ever so lightly. This time she gasped more loudly. She leaned her head back against the couch pillow and just enjoyed herself. I think she might have been rubbing her nipples, but I couldn’t really tell, because the blanket was in the way. Which, of course, was the whole point. I slowly but surely snuck my hand beneath the elastic waistbands of her shorts and panties. Once again, my fingers touched the soft and tender flesh of her sweet sex. I ran a finger down the length of the slit.

"Ooooh!" she moaned, squirming against the seat. "I bet the guys at school don’t know how to do this." I was intrigued. What had she tried with the guys at school?

"Why would you say that?" I asked, never stopping my smooth caresses.

"Well, Julie’s boyfriend is pretty hot, and everything, but Julie–" she gasped as my fingers slid over her clit. "Julie says that he can’t make her feel good. She says that when they have sex it hurts, and he doesn’t last very long. He never gave her an orgasm."

She looked at "That’s not surprising," I said, rubbing her a little harder. "Younger guys don’t really know what they’re doing. Sex is about being tender, even when the act itself is very rough and energetic. That’s something that most girls seem to know, but that most guys have to learn." She nodded, understanding perfectly. "Young guys with no experience only care about themselves. The trick to good lovemaking is for each person to focus on giving the other one pleasure." At the word ‘pleasure’ I slipped a finger into her up to the first knuckle, and she squealed. She gazed at me with those big beautiful eyes.

"More, please," she murmured. I grinned, and slipped the finger in deeper. I started slowly fucking her with it, sliding it in and out, feeling the walls of her pussy gripping at it. At the same time, I used my thumb to manipulate her hard little clit. By now she was panting heavily with each thrust of my fingers, rocking her little body against my hand. I leaned over and whispered into her ear.

"Anna, I want you to know something. I’ve been in love with you for a very long time. Since I was your age, I think. I wanted you so badly that it hurt."

"Really?" she managed to say between gasps.

"Really and truly," I whispered back. "It was never about sex. It was about love. I wanted you so much, but I never told you, and I never tried anything. I didn’t want to hurt you."

"I know, you’d never hurt me," she said, moaning a little now.

"But now that we’re together," I continued, "I can show you how I feel. There’s so much I want to show you. I love you so much." I’d like to say that she came right then, but no one has timing that good. But she was moaning louder now, and I began to worry that our mom might hear, if she happened to walk past the stairs. I decided the best way to keep her quiet was to kiss her, and so I did. She kissed me back, moaning into my mouth, her tongue teasing mine.

She tensed up and cried out as her orgasm began. Her cry was mostly muffled by our kiss, but it was still louder than was probably safe. I didn’t care. I was here with my beautiful little sister. I loved her and she loved me, and I was going to make her feel good. That was all that mattered.

When it was over, I stopped kissing her and she lay back against the couch. I removed my hand from her pants and placed it on my lap. If anyone had come downstairs while I’d been kissing her, everything would have been over. All the same, I was in bliss, and she was somewhere far beyond that. She cuddled up against me and sighed happily.

"You’re the best big brother and the best secret boyfriend." I put an arm around her shoulder. It was a beautiful moment, one that I’ll never forget. But I needed to get a few things straight with her. I shut off the movie and turned to face her.

"You know that we can never tell anyone about this," I said to her.

"Of course not," she said to me. "You would go to jail, and I’d never see you again. No one would believe me if I said that I wanted you to do it..." She was silent for a moment. "But I did. And I still do. It’s not fair. I love you, Joe. I never want this to end." I was moved nearly to tears.

"I don’t either. I want to love you and love you and never stop. But sometimes we have to stop."

"Why?" She looked very sad, as if I’d said I didn’t like her anymore.

"Because it’s not safe. We could have easily been caught just now. We need a rule that we can’t do anything except when no one else is in the house." She nodded. "Of course, I’ll still love you all the time, I just won’t be able to show you how much I love you when other people are around."

"I know. It’s probably a good idea. But it doesn’t seem like we’d get much time together. By the time you get home from work, either Mom or Dad is usually home." She was right. My summer job ended at six, and the rush hour commute meant I got home at about seven. Our only chance to be together would be brief periods on the weekend, and the occasional night when both parents were out of the house. It didn’t sound like enough to me either. Of course, 24 hours a day for thirty years also didn’t sound like enough, but realism and love are not great bedfellows. Still, it seemed like a compromise was in order.

"Well, I suppose a kiss behind closed doors would still be safe." She smiled. "And sometimes I could take you out, someplace where no one would recognize us, or where we could be alone together."

She practically squealed with happiness. "You’d do that? Take me out somewhere? Like a date?"

"Of course," I said kissing her on the cheek. "You’re my secret girlfriend." We sat there on the couch together, quiet but happy, until she noticed what time it was. She gave me a quick kiss on the lips, and told me that she had to go over to a classmate’s house to work on a school project. She went upstairs to remind our mother that it was time to leave, and I was left sitting there, stunned by the events of the day.

I spent the rest of the day eagerly awaiting her return. Unfortunately, she had to stay late, and didn’t end up getting home until after dinner. There was really no chance for us to do anything that night, but I was aching to be with her again. I knocked on her bedroom door.

"Don’t come in!" she shouted. That had been her standard knee-jerk response to a knock on the door since she had turned 14. All teenagers like their privacy, I guess.

"It’s me, Anna," I said softly. Before I’d even finished speaking, the door opened. Had she been waiting for me to come by? The eager grin on her face told me that, yes, she had. I stepped in quickly, and she shut the door behind me, twisting the latch.

"I’ve been thinking about you all day," she said, taking the words out of my mouth. She giggled. "That’s why I had to spend so long working at Charlotte’s house. I was a little distracted."

"I know what you mean. I haven’t gotten anything done today... Except for you." She giggled again, and then we just stood and stared at each other, grinning like idiots. I suddenly noticed that she was only wearing her bra and panties. They were a matching set in pale blue, and oh-so-tight against her body. I remembered having seen them in the laundry basket on my laundry days, wondering what they would look like on her. Or off her.

"I have a confession to make," I said to her, taking her hands into mine. "Earlier, when I said that it was only about love, and not about sex... That wasn’t completely true." She looked at me, concerned, but I smiled at her. "It was maybe a little bit about sex." I pulled her body against mine and kissed her with a ferocious force of passion that I didn’t know I possessed. "You are just soooo fucking hot." She breathed a sigh of relief.

"You had me scared there for a minute. I thought you were going to say that you didn’t want to be with me after all."

"Don’t you ever think that, baby. I want to be with you all the time. Forever and ever." We kissed again. We both knew that there was no way for us to take it any further that night, so we parted ways and went to our rooms to go to sleep.

Although I usually masturbated before going to sleep (often thinking of her as I came), I did not touch myself that evening. It would have ruined the experience, made it seem just like another jack-off fantasy. But I had trouble getting to sleep. I was afraid that I would wake up and it would all have been a fantastic dream. Or that she would wake up the next morning with second thoughts, and call it off. Or worse, call the police. Eventually, though, my exhaustion caught up with me, and I drifted off into a deep sleep.

I awoke the next morning to find a wriggling naked goddess under my covers with me. She was caressing my chest with one delicate little hand, and with the other she was slowly jerking my already hard cock. I noticed that she had pulled my boxers off, and wondered how long she’d been in the bed. I can be a pretty heavy sleeper – I need three alarm clocks to wake me up. Or one sexy sister.

"Anna, what are you doing?" I hissed at her. I knew exactly what she was doing, and I was enjoying it immensely, but not so much the prospect of being caught and sent to prison. "Mom could walk in any time." She shushed me with a finger to my lips.

"Don’t worry. She went out for an errand. We have at least half an hour. There won’t be any time for this during the week, so I need this now, while we still have the chance." I thanked god for this extra little favor that had been bestowed on me, and ran a hand down Anna’s side, feeling the soft curves of her body.

"Does this mean that you’re still cool with all this?" I asked breathlessly.

"Cool with this, but hot for you," she whispered, and then smirked self-consciously at her cliche pun. "Please, make love to me again. I need you. I need to feel you inside of me." Our lips met in a soft embrace, and my hand found its way down to the soft opening of her little pussy. I ran my finger against the tender folds of flesh and she moaned into my mouth. She was already soaking. "Please," she whimpered again. I needed no further persuasion.

Laying on my back, I positioned her body over mine, and she guided my jutting cock to the entrance of her wet opening. She gasped as the head slipped in; she was just as tight as she had been the day before. Looking directly into my eyes, she suddenly sat down on my cock, taking the whole length into her pussy all at once. She winced, still not used to the feeling, but enjoying it. I put my arms around her and drew her to me, kissing her gently as I began to pump myself in and out of her. She rocked her hips back against me, twisting and grinding with tender force, and I suddenly didn’t mind all those times that I’d had to drive her to dance lessons.

Neither of us lasted long that morning. Her pussy was grabbing at my cock relentlessly, and I soon lost it, shooting my cum deep into her. This drove her over the edge, and suddenly she was cumming too. She cried out my name at the final moment, and then collapsed against me. We would have liked to stay in bed together, but our mom would be home soon, and we needed to get cleaned up. She got up off of me and stood up next to the bed. Her pussy was leaking from our fluids. Kissing me on the cheek, she said

"Thanks. That should last me until next time." She left the room, humming happily to herself, her cute little butt swaying in time with the tune. I stared, incredulously. What a fox. She had me: heart, soul, and body. Next time. Until next time. My god, I thought. I hope it’s soon.

Anyway, after high school, she and I grew apart. I went off and joined the Marine Corps, and she went off to school to become a nurse. We didn't see each other for just over 6 years. I heard through my parents a couple of years after I had left that she got married to a guy she met in college, and then after that I heard she had a little boy, and then about a year and a half after that, she had a little girl. I always meant to call and tell her congrats on everything, but I  never did. I don't know why.

After I received my honorable discharge from the Corps and made my way back home, I spent a few days catching up with the family and friends I hadn't seen in so long. I mean, I made it home for a few Christmases and stuff, but I was never home more than a few days here and there. I was over at my aunt and uncle's one evening, chatting and having a beer with, when I asked about her. I was given a phone number and an address and was told I should go surprise her sometime, that she would be so happy to see me.

After a few days, I eventually made my way over there on a Saturday afternoon. I found the house, and it was nice. Her and her husband seemed to be doing really well for themselves. I rang the doorbell and this dude, turned out to be her husband, answered the door and said to me "Hi, can I help... You must be Jeff!" he says. I said "Yeah, is Lisa here?" "Yeah, come on in, she's out back by the pool with the kids! Come in, man, I've heard a lot about you! My name is Chad (fake name)." I say to Chad "Lisa's parents tell you guys I might make it over?" Chad says to me that they didn't, had no idea I was even in town, but that he recognized me from the pictures he had seen. "Lisa has all these albums from back in the day that she keeps around, and she goes through them every once in a while and points out family members to the kids, trying to get them to say their names and all. She has a lot of pictures of you." About that time he walks across the living room through a huge kitchen and opens a sliding glass door. I could kinda see Lisa out there, chasing the little boy around with a garden hose, spraying him, and him laughing about it. The little girl was sitting on the edge of the patio in a tiny swim suit laughing at her mom and brother. Chad leaned out the door and says "Lisa, come in for a minute, you have a visitor!"

Lisa looked up with a 'what the hell?' look. I finally got a good look at her. She was even more beautiful than I imagine. Seems like the titty fairy visited with both pregnancies. She was wearing a blue bikini which in mu opinion was a little too small for her big tits, but I wasn't complaining. And when she saw me, she got a big ass smile across her face. She dropped the hose, scooped the kids up under her arms and came up by the door. She set the little boy down and told him to run to his bathroom and dry off and change, then handed the little girl to her father and asked him to go dry her up and change her. After passing the kids off, she threw her arms around my neck and gave me a big, soaking wet hug. I wrapped my arms around her chest and lifted her up off the ground, pressing her to my chest, all the while feeling her hard nipples poke into my ribs. And that was when I think I had my first flash of lust for my cousin. I'm talking actual lust. I've always thought she was gorgeous, but I had never thought of her this way before. I instantly wondered what her tits would feel like if I put my lips on them. That thought came and went real quick, and I was asking myself why I even let that cross my mind. We spent a few minutes there saying hi and how much we missed each other and blah, blah blah. You know the usual.

Fast forward a couple months, I was hanging out over at Lisa and Chad's place one afternoon after work, and we we're all sitting around the patio table watching the sun get ready to go down, drinking a few Bud's and just watching the kids play by their turtle shaped sand box. Lisa decides its time to get the kids ready for bed, so she runs them inside for a bath and all, leaving me Chad outside. That's when Chad says to me "Jeff, can I ask you a favor?"

"Sure, man."

"I think Lisa might have told you I have to go out of town for a few days next week."

"Yeah, I think she mentioned it."

"You wouldn't mind stopping in in the evening would you, you know, just to make sure everything is okay and she's safe and all? She hates having to be here alone with the kids when I have to go on these trips."

"No problem. I believe I can manage that."

"You can even stay on the couch if you want. I know you only work about 6 miles from here, so you could even sleep in a little bit. Be almost a vacation for you."

I told him I didn't mind staying the night once or twice, if it meant that Lisa and the kids would feel better. That next Sunday afternoon, he hopped on a plane and flew up into the Atlanta area to some real estate agent thing, (he sells houses) and I headed over to Lisa's after she got back from the airport.

We did the usual things that people do in the evening. Pretty much watched TV, I played with the kids on the floor, gave them "airplane" rides and stuff and then after Lisa got them into bed, we went onto the patio and started pounding back the beers. Lisa didn't have to work the next day. She was on a 4 days on, 3 days off schedule at the hospital, and Sunday through Tuesday was her weekend. I did however, and after we were each about 6 beers into the evening I mentioned something about I had to be at work at 6:30 and needed to get some sleep. Lisa then convinced me that I should have one more beer with her and play a game of pool in the garage while we had that one last beer. I says ok.

We grabbed a couple more beers from the fridge and headed to the garage. I set up the table and she grabbed a stick from the corner. Remember, she's only 5 foot 1, so it was almost funny to stand back and watch her try and break as she had to kinda stand on her toes to do this. But the part that was sexy, was the fact that her big, sun tanned tits were  right out in front  of me. I had that flash of lust for my cousin again. I must be getting drunk, I thought. She got a good break and sank a couple of balls, then made her way around to my side of the table to set up for her next shot. I stood back and watched her bend over the table and I couldn't help but look down at her ass, and that's when I noticed she wasn't wearing any panties at all! I could see her right pussy lip hanging out of her shorts and I just stared at it, as she was obviously not aware of this (or if she was, she wasn't letting me know) and I started to feel my dick get hard in my jeans. There she was one foot on the floor, her right leg thrown out behind her, trying to make her shot, and this, beautiful, long pussy lip staring me in the face. Thats when I said to myself in my head 'I would totally fuck my cousin, Lisa, if I had the chance'.

This time she missed her shot and it was my turn. The pool game was all downhill from here, because we both had a pretty good buzz going on and we were mostly laughing and joking the whole time, while I was trying to sneak looks at her pussy again, and trying to hide my erection at the same time. Also, that "last" beer turned into our third last beer, and after the worst 45 minute game of pool in history, Lisa was down to the 8 ball, I had three low balls left on the table. She lined up her shot, and right as she was about to take it, I decided I couldn't let her win. Just before she shoved the stick forward to the cue ball, I grabbed it and yanked it out of her hand and held it above my head, (I'm 6 foot 4) as she turned around with a smile on her face. "Give that back, asshole!" she said, laughing. Cue stick in my right hand, beer in my left I backed up on the table and held them both high in the air, laughing at her trying to reach and not being able to because of her height. During this campaign of hers to get the stick back, Lisa was jumping and trying to reach, and everytime, her big, beautiful tits were bouncing up and down and rubbing up against my stomach. I started getting a hard-on again. I don't know if she noticed it or not, but about that point, she had me backed up against the table, hands in the air, and she decided the best way to get her stick back was to get level with me. She grabbed me around the neck and pulled herself up, putting her knees on the pool table. Now she was straddling me. Thats when the 9 or 10 beers I had been drinking got to my head. 'Just go for it.' I told myself. Turns out, maybe I wasn't the only one thinking that. I was leaning back trying not to let her reach the stick and we were both laughing pretty good about the situation. She then had one arm around my neck, kinda holding me down and reaching up with the other one. Now that her tits were in my face I leaned in kissed her on the cleavage. Then I thought to myself 'What the fuck am I doing? She'll never go for this!' But as it turns out, thank God, she didn't stop me. She kept on laughing, reaching for the cue stick. I kissed her again in between the tits, this time letting a little bit of my tounge out. I could smell and taste her perfume. It was amazing.

Lisa brought her arm down, laughing a little less now, and put it around my neck with her other arm, and held my head there. I couldn't believe this was happening. I brought my hands down and put the stick and beer down on the table. I kissed her again in between the tits, licking a little again. She leaned her head back,  arching he back, shoving her tits harder into my face. I let go of the beer and the stick, the beer falling over on the table. We didn't care. I threw my arms around her and brought my hands under her ass, squeezing it a little, and she started running her fingers through my hair. I kept thinking to myself that this was wrong, but I couldn't stop myself. I ran my fingers under her thighs and then pulled her knees up off the table and put her legs around my waist. I leaned forward, pressed into her chest, and I felt her squeeze around me with her legs. There was no way she could not know how hard I was at this point.

I started rubbing her ass through her shorts again, and she leaned in and kissed me by the ear. I could honestly feel my dick jump when she did this. When that happened I would squeeze her ass hard, and she would press tighter against me. My hands were shaking a little. For some reason, I felt like I was about to lose my virginity all over again. Lisa started kissing me on the neck, and slowly worked her way up to my mouth. It was amazing. I have never been kissed like that before. We were pushing each others tongues around in our mouths. I started to move my hands toward her pussy, feeling with my fingers for that pussy lip. Once I found it, started to rub it, Lisa smiled and bit my lip gently. I slipped a finger through the crotch of her shorts, found the other lip, and pushed it out. This one was wet. I let my fingers slide over her labia and feel the wetness, the whole time, Lisa was breathing heavy into my ear, and kissing me every few seconds. My hands were still shaking, and that was about when she noticed. She leaned into my ear and whispered for me to take her to the bedroom.

I picked her up where she was, and with her legs still around me, I toted her to the bedroom, making sure to try and not be noisy so we wouldn't wake up the kids. I wasn't about to have anything fuck this up. We got to the bed room and I laid her down on the bed. I turned around to lock the door and when I turned back, she was already getting undressed. I just stood there, I didn't know what hell I was doing. This was my cousin, and started to have thoughts at that time to just stop the situation. But those thoughts only lasted a second. As soon as Lisa got her shirt off and I saw her big tits, with their perfect tan lines, and her nipples, as hard as my dick and almost as big around as a nickel, those thoughts went away. Then she pulled her knees up to her chest and pulled her shorts off, and I got my first good look at her pussy. It was beautiful. She has the meatiest lips I had ever seen. She slid off the bed onto her knees and grabbed me by the belt loop, pulled me toward her. I of course was still standing there like a dumb ass, in disbelief. She looked me in the eye and said "Do you not want this?" I didn't even answer. I pulled my shirt over my head, and she took that as the signal to remove my jeans from me. I kicked off my sandals and she was doing this, and my boxers went down with my jeans, leaving my hard dick right in front of her face. She grabbed it and immediately put it in her mouth.

Her mouth felt amazing. I still haven't had gotten head from anyone like I get from Lisa. This went on for a few minutes, all the while I was thinking to myself that I was glad I had quite a few beers in me, or else it would have been all over before it even got started. After about 9 or 10 minutes, I could feel myself about to cum. I didn't want to do this yet, so I pulled out of her mouth, and as she looked up at me, I leaned down, put my hands under her arms, picked her up, and put her on the bed. I knelt down by the bed and then threw her legs over my shoulders. She grabbed me by the hair, as she obviously knew I was about to reciprocate. I looked at her pussy. Like I said, it was beautiful. I licked it at first, feeling her scratching my head through my hair when I did this. I sucked her lips into my mouth and rubbed my tongue over them. I pulled my head back a little, letting the full length of her pussy lips slide out of my mouth. They had to be damn close to 2 inches long. I didn't know I had a long labia fetish before then, I do now. After sucking her lips for a couple more minutes, I started pushing my tongue into her pussy, licking up and down, in and out, back and forth over her clit. She was shaved perfectly, and the Corps had taught me to always keep a clean face, so all we could feel was wet skin on wet skin.

Amazing. I sucked on her clit for a little bit more, then I thought I would make my way down south. I licked in between her holes. It tasted a little salty, but sweet at the same time, probably from her girly body wash. I licked her asshole, felt it tighten up a little when my tongue touched it. I got her pussy and ass soaking wet and then started working on her clit again. I spent a few more minutes on her clit, and at the same time, started working a finger into her ass. I guess she liked this, cause she started breathing harder. The farther into her ass I got, the harder I sucked her clit. Right about the time i got to the top knuckle, her pussy exploded in my mouth. Her juices tasted so good. She raised her hips up as she came. I pressed down on her waist to keep her clit my mouth and pressed my finger harder into her ass. I could feel her asshole get tighter around my finger. Finally, I guess she could take no more and gave my head one last shove and parted my lips from her pussy, and I slipped my finger from her ass.

I stood up, and looked at her laying there, spasming. After she had cought her breath, she looked at me and said "Come here." I laid on top of her, pressing my cock against her pussy. I went to give her a kiss and she grabbed my by my chin, and licked her juices from my face and lips, then let me kiss her. Lisa reached down, took my cock, and worked it into her hole. I couldn't believe how soft and tight her pussy was. I slid in and out of Lisa, slow at first, enjoying every bit of it. I hadn't had sex since before I left Lejeune, and I wanted to take it all in. Not to mention that this beautiful woman under me is my cousin!

We stayed that way for a while, sometimes she would reach down and squeeze my balls, mostly she just kept her arms around my neck. And we kissed, like lovers. At that moment, we were making love, not fucking. Sounds cheesy, but it is what it is. After doing that for a little while, I flipped over on to my back and brought her down on top of me. It was awesome to see Lisa bounce up and down on my cock the way she was, with my fingers gripping her ass. I would reach down and touch her pussy with my finger tips and feel my cock as it slid in and out of her. And the whole time, thinking to myself that it was my cock, my cock inside my blood relative, and even though I know we both knew it was wrong, we didn't stop it.

I would reach up and grab the back of her neck sometime and pull her towards me, so I could have her nipple in my mouth. I was officially in Heaven. I had never felt that with any other girl before. I was getting close to cumming. I guess she could tell, cause I started moving my hips with her.  That's when she told me she wanted me to cum inside her. "Are you serious, what about..." She cut me off and told me she was on the pill because her and Chad didn't want anymore kids at the moment.

Not too long after that, I wrapped my arms around her waist, and held her tight against my body, not allowing her to mover her hips anymore, I was the one taking over now. I started thowing my hips up and down as fast as I could. I could feel my balls slapping against her asshole, and right about the middle of her orgasm, with her biting my shoulder, I started mine. It felt like no orgasm I've ever had. I was doing this thing where I was cumming in her pussy, and doing this half-thrust thing, holding onto Lisa as tight as I could. I could actually feel the cum coming out of my cock.

Afterward, we lay there for a few minutes, Lisa on top of me, my cock still inside her. We kissed and ran our fingers through each others hair. We didn't say a word. She closed her eyes, and dozed off, breathing a little heavy, my cock started going soft. I lay there with her still on top of me. My cock finally went all the way limp and slid out of her slippery pussy. When it did, it unblocked the way for my cum that was sitting inside her and I could feel it leak out of her pussy and down onto my cock and balls and down my ass crack to the sheets. I fell asleep that way too.

I woke up the next morning, late for work, called in sick and went back to sleep. I woke up a bit later to her stroking my cock, smiling at me. She said that she had been wanting to fuck me since high school, but always felt guilty about having the thoughts. She asked me if I felt bad about it. I told her no. That I would do it again if I had a chance to. We made love again right then. I stayed the night again every night that week while Chad was gone. And ever time Chad goes out of town, he always asks me to check in on Lisa and the kids. And I do, without hesitation. And have the best sex of my life. Chad doesn't question me being eager to stay the night. Neither does my current girlfriend now. Who in their right mind would fuck their cousin anyway? I used to think the same thing. Now we fuck each other whenever we have the chance. Besides, I was always taught that no one will ever love you like your family does.