Monday, February 2, 2009

After the Concert Friday

\Early, as ever, young Peter,\ his sister comments, making something of their age gap, as usual. She is delighted, as always, to see her \'little brother\' and kisses him on the cheek as she lets him into her flat.

\Old habits die hard, old girl,\ he replies, returning her kiss. They only live across town from each other, so they visit quite often. It\'s Friday night and Erin is making dinner for them before they go to a concert. \Had a good week?\ he asks.

\Pretty average,\ she tells him. \I\'m looking forward to the concert, tonight - Mahler\'s First is one of my favourites.\

\Yes,\ her brother agrees, \it is very good. Listen, it\'s only a month until your fiftieth birthday. Won\'t you be old, then?\ He cannot resist another friendly jibe.

\Pig!\ she says, aiming a slap at him - and missing. \You\'re less than two years behind me, so don\'t gloat too much!\

Peter plays his trump card, \I shall always be playing catch-up, though! Seriously, Sis, what would you like for your birthday?\

She doesn\'t even have to think before replying, \How about a nice piece of china, for my collection? You know where to get it, don\'t you\?

\Sure, I know where you\'re probably thinking,\ he answers, \but I found another shop who have it, so you may get a little bit of a surprise.\ He thinks, \'Yes, and I must get you an extra little treat, too - when I can find out what you might want.\

Erin tells him, \Sit yourself down and be comfortable. I must go over to the shop to get a few fresh vegetables, for dinner.\

While she is out, he goes into her bedroom for a snoop around. Looking in the top drawer of a chest, he is not surprised to find bras and panties The next drawer holds similar garments, but in pretty pastel shades of pink, blue and green. He moves them slightly, uncovering - a dildo!

He does a quick measure with his hands and figures it must be about twelve inches long. \Surely you don\'t get all that in?\ he is startled to hear his own voice ask. As he looks a bit closer, he can see the top half is duller than the rest. He touches it and finds it sticky against his finger. \No,\ he answers himself, \about that far.\

He makes sure everything is as close as possible to where he found it and closes the drawer. Back in the lounge, he picks up a paper, takes a seat, and tries to read. His mind won\'t let go of the image of the dildo in his sister\'s bedroom. He tries to imagine her lying on the bed, legs apart, pleasuring herself. Part of his brain is telling him, \'Stop it, she\'s your sister\', while another voice is whispering, \'What a sexpot she must be!\'

Just then, Erin returns and heads for the kitchen. She has done most of the work earlier, so it doesn\'t take her long to complete dinner preparations. She starts it cooking, returns to the lounge and tells her brother, \I\'m going for a shower. Won\'t be long; dinner\'s cooking, nicely.\

\OK,\ he acknowledges, feeling his cock stir at the thought of his sister naked in the shower. He goes back to the paper in an attempt to put her body out of his mind.

Suddenly, the peace is broken by the cooker alarm. Erin is blissfully enjoying the water flowing down her body, her hands gently caressing her breasts. She is about to push a finger into her vagina, when she becomes aware of the sound, outside. Realising she must have made a setting error on the cooker, she hits the off button and dashes out of the shower. Mindless that she is naked, she races past her brother to get to the cooker.

Peter can hardly believe what his eyes tell him he has just seen. He stands up and goes to the kitchen door. Sure enough, there is his sister, stark naked, apart from the shower-cap on her head, fiddling with the controls and muttering, \Damn, damn!\

It is only after she has reset the controls that she turns around and is suddenly aware of her brother in the doorway. \Out of my way! I\'m wet and in a hurry!\ she snaps.

He continues to bar her way, his eyes flicking from breasts to bush to face. She makes a futile effort to cover her breasts with one arm while the other hand covers her muff, but she knows it is too late - her brother has seen her, quite naked. She gives in to the inevitable and says, \All right, so you\'ve seen me in the nude - big deal! Now, let me get back and finish my shower.\

\Not until I get to touch,\ he says.

In desperation, she yields to his demand. \OK,\ she sighs and stands passively, waiting for him to grope her. To her surprise, he is gentleness itself. He takes hold of both her nipples and gives them a little squeeze, then he brushes her bush with the back of his hand.

\Thank you, my lady,\ he says, standing aside to allow her through. She returns to her shower; he returns to his paper.

A little later, Erin emerges from her washing, fully covered by her bathrobe. She goes to the kitchen to finish cooking dinner. She serves it up and they eat, making their usual small talk, with the nude episode seemingly forgotten. Appearances are deceptive, though, as each is working through the incident in their mind, with its possible implications and complications.

Peter, who is more sexually experienced than his sister, is reflecting on the past ten years. Not only has he not had a woman in that time, even his once-regular masturbation has become merely an occasional practice. Now, the memory of the sight of his sister in the \'all together\' has his cock a-twitching. How can he take advantage of the situation? More to the point, maybe, should he even try to do so?

\You always feed me well,\ he says, \but this is really lovely.\ He continues to tuck in to the chicken - in her own special sauce - roast potatoes, green beans and sweet corn. Yes, his sister is an accomplished cook.

Erin smiles, pleased by his compliment. \I thought you might like it,\ she says, \and I am quite sure you will love the sweet. We have your favourite - apple crumble with custard.\

\O wow! You spoil me!\ he exclaims.

Meanwhile, his sister is pondering on the gentleness of her sibling when presented with the opportunity for a good grope. She thinks back to her only previous experience of the sexual attentions of a man. She was a mere twenty when Brian - \'That Bastard\', ever since! - sweet-talked his way between her legs. After popping her cherry, and a week of passionate sex, she mentioned that \'dirty\' word - \'marriage.\' He had dropped her quicker than a hot potato, and she had vowed never to let any man humiliate her in like manner, ever! Now, here was her own brother showing her that there may be at least one gentleman left in the civilised world. Was there any way she could find out if he would treat her properly? No! No! He was her brother. He wouldn\'t do more that touch her, as he already had.

After dinner, Peter says, \I\'ll wash up, while you go and dress. We need to go out in about half an hour to allow time to get there, find a parking space and be in our seats before the concert starts. Actually, we should have time to spare, but it\'s best to leave a bit for unexpected delays.\

\OK, I won\'t be long,\ says his sister, and, true to her word, she is ready in good time. Peter has seen the black dress his sister is wearing, before, but this time his thoughts wander to the body beneath it.

They make it to the venue in ample time and are seated and comfortable when the concert begins. John Hughes may not be a famous conductor, but he does an excellent job, with several people commenting on the probability of hearing more of him, in future.

After the concert, he drives them back to her flat and they go in for a drink. \What would you like?\ Erin asks, \Tea? Coffee?\

\Do you have enough milk for me to have chocolate, the way I like it, please?\ he asks.

\O yes,\ she answers. \Will you make sure the milk doesn\'t boil over, while I take off my dress?\

Peter has been planning for this moment all evening and surprises her by answering, \Will you do me a favour? Keep your dress on, just for a little while? I\'d like to have a better look at it.\

\Just for you,\ she agrees and goes into the kitchen. She returns a few minutes later with a large mug of chocolate for each of them. Giving one to her brother, she sits down carefully with the other. Aware that he is looking intently at her dress, Erin asks, \So, why did you want me to keep my dress on?\

\I was having a look at it, earlier,\ he tells her, \and it struck me, then, that it is very nice. Actually, it\'s quite brilliant - and such a good choice by you, it shows off your figure perfectly.\

\Are you trying embarrass me?\

\Certainly not,\ he assures her. \It shows just enough neckline to see the start of your breasts, which, obviously, are not too large. I don\'t like really big boobs on a woman - makes her look all out of proportion! Anyway, the dress: it shows just enough calf to see that you have shapely legs; and it\'s just tight enough to show a trim figure.\

His sister replies, \And all that is nothing to do with the fact that you got a good eyeful, earlier!\

Peter smiles. \In fact, no, it hasn\'t,\ he insists, \I was thinking that before. This evening\'s little episode merely confirmed the conclusion I had previously come to. Speaking of that, though, I\'d like to see you like that, again.\

Erin realises that her fantasy might have a slim chance of becoming reality. \Like for like,\ she says, \you show me what you\'ve got and I\'ll let you see me, again.\

\Fair enough,\ her brother says. He strips off, folding all his clothes carefully onto a chair. He stands before her without a stitch on. His cock, which was at half-mast, senses the possibilities of the situation, swells and rises.

She takes one look at it and knows that this is what she wants. This wasn\'t simply her brother standing there, waiting patiently. This was the gentle man she had awaited for over half her life. Surely they must be instigating an event which had only one conclusion. \Who\'s a big boy, then?\ she says, taking hold of his cock and making it rise instantly to full erection.

He offers no resistance as she pulls him to her. Still holding his expanding pole in one hand, now tight between them, she offers him her lips. His cock may be impatient, but Peter is not going to push his sister any faster than she is willing to go. He puts his hands just behind her shoulders, holds her steady and kisses her. She almost melts into him as their lips first brush then lock. An ordinary French kiss becomes a passionate intertwining of tongues. She releases his rampant penis and takes his head firmly in both hands. If she could eat him, she would!

Eventually, gasping for breath, they part. There is no more doubt about how fast - or how far! - Erin is prepared to go! She hasn\'t yet shed any clothing, so her brother says, \You can take your dress off and hang it up, now. And since I\'m standing here naked, I trust you will strip right off, too?\

\Sure, that was the bargain,\ she answers, heading for her bedroom. He follows and watches as she carefully removes her dress and hangs it neatly in the wardrobe. She turns to face him and, with a smile, pulls her slip over her head and drops it on her bedside chair. \Like it, so far?\ she asks.

He takes his erect penis between his first two fingers and waggles it, saying, \My little friend certainly likes what he sees! Now, do me a favour - turn the other way and take your other two garments off.\

Puzzled, she turns as requested. Reaching behind her, she unclasps her bra, shrugs it off her shoulders and onto her chair in one movement. Pushing her pants down, she asks, \Why this way? Don\'t you want to see my obvious charms?\ Her pants are off and have joined her other clothing.

\I certainly do!\ exclaims Peter. \First, though, I want to feast my eyes on a much neglected attribute of the female anatomy - the long, smooth expanse of flesh known as her back.\ And since the last strap has been cleared from his view and touch, he strokes her. With his two hands covering most of the width of her back, he moves slowly, softly, up and down. \O yes,\ he breathes, \your back is so sexy.\

As he lets his hands slide down and rest on her butt, his sister asks, \Isn\'t my bum too big?\

\How many women have asked that question?\ he laughs. \God knew what He was doing - the bum is a good cushion, and yours is just the right size for you!\

\Thank you, kind sir,\ she says, turning to face him. She has a fine pair of breasts, though there is more than a hint of sag. Her areolae are large, light brown circles, topped off with deep brown nipples, which are already firm with anticipation.

\Like I said,\ he tells her, \your breasts are a nice size; not quite as firm as they must have been, but who cares?!\

He sits his sister on her bed and begins to fondle her breasts. He bends his head and, taking one firm nipple into his mouth, lets his tongue play with it. He sucks it, closing his eyes and imagining himself as a baby at its mother\'s breast. Alas, there is no milk!

Erin groans her pleasure and says, \This is all very enjoyable, but it isn\'t the way a brother and sister should act, is it?\

Her brother pauses and says, \You\'re absolutely right, of course. What we are doing is totally wrong. Shall we stop?\

She looks at him and quickly decides that they are of like mind.

\No,\ she says, \let\'s carry on being bad!\

He takes her other nipple into his mouth, bringing enjoyment to them both. Meanwhile, his right hand, having squeezed and fondled her other breast, is sliding, oh so slowly, down her belly. Here is another expanse of flesh, begging to be stroked and caressed. As he begins his leisurely exploration, his sister lays flat on her back, delighting in the gentle attention her brother is giving her.

\Aahhhh,\ she sighs, as his tongue traces swirling patterns in and around her navel. \I didn\'t believe any man could be this gentle.\

Her brother\'s voice is muffled in her belly, \I don\'t know how anyone could be otherwise with you, my lovely sister, but there are some weird people in the world.\ His hand has wandered down as far as her pubic hair. \Mm,\ he says, \pussy is hairy; pussy is damp!\

This is a new name to her, but Erin catches on quickly. \Yes, pussy is hungry and wants feeding.\

\What does pussy eat?\ he asks.

His sister takes the opportunity to pin her colours to the mast. \After 30 years on a vegetarian diet,\ she says, \pussy has seen some meat she would like to eat! And she\'d like some cream, too.\

Peter understands perfectly. \I see,\ he says. Now, the hand that was roaming amongst her hair finds the cave for which it was searching. First one finger, then two, ventures into the dark, damp depths. Feeling their way along, they push in as far as they can get. To her groan of pleasure, he asks, \Is this better than a dildo?\

Erin gives a start. \What?\ she demands. \What do you know about dildos?\

\Sorry, my dear,\ he replies, still stroking pussy gently, \but I was looking in your bedroom for ideas for a surprise birthday present. Guess I\'ve blown that. Will you forgive me for snooping about?\

\Only if you carry on with the same good job you\'ve started,\ she assures him.

While two fingers are stroking inside pussy, his thumb is exploring the undergrowth outside the cave. It finds her love-button and touches it, getting an instant reaction.

\Wow!\ she yelps. \That\'s my clit! Are you trying to make me come before you even get inside me?\

\Relax, my lovely,\ he tells her, \if you come now, we can always work you up to another orgasm when I do get in.\

\But I\'ve never come twice in one session!\ she protests.

\It\'s about time you did, then,\ he replies and, with that, he begins work in earnest on her clit. His thumb rubs across it and all around it. Such a sensitive part of her anatomy needs only a tiny amount of stimulation to produce a reaction.

Erin has never known such intensity of pleasure. Her body stiffens and she arches her back as she comes with cries of \AAAARRRRRRR! YE-E-ESSSSS!\

Peter pulls his cum-drenched fingers out of her pussy and licks them. \Did you like that?\ he asks her, unnecessarily.

Still breathing hard, his sister says, \I should say so! And you reckon you can make me come again?\

\Given a little bit of time and patience, I think so,\ he answers.

\And you were licking your fingers, just now. Do you actually like the taste of my juice?\ she wants to know.

\O yes!\ he says. \It\'s special stuff; you can\'t get much of it. Haven\'t you ever tasted it, yourself?\

\No,\ she replies, \I didn\'t think it would be very nice.\ She pushes one of her own fingers into her pussy, gets it wet and brings it up to her mouth. \Mm, quite tangy. It\'s not so bad, after all. Well, carry on, then,\ she tells her brother.

Moving his head up from her belly, he sucks on her nipples, again. He works his way up, kissing her neck, then gives her lips a long, gentle kiss. As they part, he looks her straight in the eyes and holds her gaze for a few moments.

\I\'m pretty sure what we both want, just now,\ Peter begins, \but I want you to put it into words, just so there is no mistake.\

His sister gives a little smile, and then replies, \I want you to have full-penetration sexual intercourse with me. Is that plain enough?\

\O yes,\ he says, then asks, \Even though we are brother and sister and we\'ve already agreed that it is totally wrong?\

\Yes,\ she answers, simply. \Who cares if it is wrong, as far as everyone else thinks? I want it and you want it - so it isn\'t wrong for us. I\'m past the age for babies and I\'m not going to tell anyone. Who will you tell?\

\I think the least I can do is go and tell your neighbours,\ he suggests.

\Sure, sure,\ she says, no more serious than her brother is. \Now, do get on with it - but be gentle with me.\

Glad they are thinking alike, Peter makes sure she is lying comfortably, then gets between her legs. Taking his weight on his knees and elbows, he kisses her and positions the head of his cock at the mouth of her pussy. He moves his cock up and down a couple of times, to get it nicely lubricated, then begins to ease it into her pussy. Her dildo hasn\'t the girth of his cock, so pussy will need some stretching. He is only about halfway in when he can push no further.

\Having trouble?\ she asks.

\Only a minor matter,\ he tells her. \It\'s so long since you had a real cock in here that you\'ve shrunk a bit. No cause for concern, I know how to overcome that little problem.\

Pulling back some, he pushes back to his apparent limit. He does this a few times, getting into a slow rhythm, then pushes just a little harder. No effect, so he pushes harder still - and slips a little further into her passageway.

\Oo, I felt that,\ she tells him, \it was good! I\'ll have some more of that, please!\

Now that he knows how much pressure to exert, he continues to press in a little further with each thrust.

Erin gives her approval with little cries of \Yes!\ and \So good!\ as she feels her brother getting closer to the full-penetration she told him she wanted.

It isn\'t very long before his rampant cock is buried to it\'s fullest inside his sister\'s pussy. When a couple more thrusts bring no further progress, they know that they\'ve reached the point of union they sought.

\Well done!\ his sister tells him. \Right in; it feels good to me.\

\Yes, really good,\ he agrees, \snug as two bugs in a rug!\ and begins to get the movement going which will lead them both to the ultimate in pleasure. He pulls out about half of his 7\, pauses, and then thrusts it right back in. He easily slips into a rhythm of pull, pause and thrust. Every thrust is accompanied by an expelling of air and a grunt, as he completes another cycle.

The friction of his cock against her pussy walls soon has an effect on them both. Erin feels a sensation rising within her loins which, even a day before, she had not expected to experience again. It is that never-to-be-forgotten feeling which tells her body, \Look out! There\'s a cock-induced orgasm approaching!\

Her reaction is to begin to move in response to her brother\'s rhythm and she cries, \This is more like it! This is what I want! Forget gentle! Fuck me hard!\

Now, the excitement begins to take hold of her. At his every thrust, she pushes up with hips. Her torso is forced against his body. Together, they are meeting with a violence that is verging on brutal. Now, they are pouring all their energies into reaching the climax they both crave. They are sweating profusely and their breaths are getting faster and shorter.

Erin gasps, \You said - we could - do it. Make me - come - again!\

Her brother is pounding her pussy for all he is worth. Sure he has little more to give, he wonders how much longer he can hold himself back. Grunting, now with the exertion as he rams his cock into her depths, he is determined to make her come, again. Summoning the last reserves of his strength, he powers his cock along her pussy again, and again, and again. But a man can only do so much and that exquisite pain at the head of his cock heralds the onset of his climax.

\I\'m coming,\ he gasps. His balls churn, doing the only thing they know how, sending a load of sperm on their journey. Seemingly impossibly, his cock swells even more as it plays it\'s part in this mini-drama and propels the warm, sticky liquid along and out; out of him and into her, to complete it\'s journey.

Erin is aware that she is close to coming, herself, and is so disappointed to hear his announcement before she reaches her high point. She raises her hips to be as close as possible to source of her expectation. As she does so, she feels the swell and thrust of the cock inside her pussy - and it is enough to tip her over the edge!

\We made it!\ she cries. \I\'m coming!\ Her body goes rigid as what seems like a massive electrical charge rips through her. \AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!\ She screams in euphoric delight. \O YE-E-E-ES!\ she cries out, as his cock jerks out his load, sending tremors along her central valley. \YES! YES! YES!\ Her head rolls from side to side, as she is lost in the explosion of pleasure that is encompassing her whole being.

Peter is utterly spent. He has never known such exhaustion. His heart is pounding, threatening to burst out of his chest. \Is this what a heart attack feels like?\ he asks himself. His lungs labour to drag in oxygen. Slowly, oh so slowly, he is aware that the awesome pounding is decreasing. \Well done, body!\ he congratulates it, silently. \We live to shag another day.\

Meanwhile, Erin is speaking. He forces his mind to focus as she says, \Ah, thank you, my brother. That was awesome. To think I had to wait so long to have a two-orgasm experience. You said it was possible and I didn\'t believe you! But you were right and I love you so much.\

\Phew!\ he says, still breathing hard. \I thought we might not make it. But it was worth it, don\'t you think?\

\O yes!\ she agrees. \Yesterday, I wouldn\'t even have entertained the idea of my own brother shagging me. Now, I\'d love to tell the world how well he did it! Well, that may be impossible, but we can certainly do it again! We must move in together. No-one will think anything of an older brother and sister living together!\

\Excellent thinking,\ he concurs, \but let\'s leave the details until tomorrow, I could sleep like a log, I think. I didn\'t bring anything with me - I wasn\'t expecting any of this! Still, let\'s cuddle together and sleep in the nude.\

\Yes,\ she says, pulling the quilt over them and turning out the light. \Good night, my new lover. Sleep well,\ she says, kissing him in the darkness.

He returns the kiss and says, \Good night, darling sister. See you on the morrow.\

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