A harmless crush (Closed for Angelika0)

Andrew's hand slid from her cheek, down the soft material of the robe. His other hand rose to her body as well so his hands were on her hips. He gave a gentle tug at the robe, urging her down into his lap, but not forcing it.

His lips left hers and went to her neck. "Well," his whispered between warm kisses. "Right now I'd very much like to have you while I'm sober enough to pay closer attention..." He flicked his tongue out to taste her skin lightly.
 
Rachel smiled into the kiss as she was gently pulled forward to sit on his lap, straddling him with her knees on either side of his legs. She felt goosebumps rise as his lips touched her neck. She loved having her neck kissed. It felt nice and always got her going.

"Ok," She gasped slightly. "I think I'd like that too." She smiled, anticipating what was to come, but unsure of what to do next now that alcohol was no longer there to give her courage.
 
Andrew smiled against her skin as she sank down onto his lap, her robe spreading a little as she straddled him. He could sense her uncertainty and kissed very slowly up her neck and under her ear. "There's no hurry," he whispered. "We have all the time in the world."

His hands moved up and brushed through her hair as he kissed her neck, then slid down, caressing her through the soft material of the robe she wore. His hands moved slowly, taking time to explore thoroughly up and down her back in long, languid strokes.
 
Rachel smiled and closed her eyes as he continued kissing her neck. When he whispered in her ear, a shiver shot down her spine as his words caused her to think of all the things they could do. His hands were gentle and felt nice tracing her body, but still were raising goosebumps and causing her to flush with anticipation.

"That feels nice." She said softly as her fingers mindlessly played with his hair.
 
Andrew wanted her, but he felt no need to hurry. It wasn't like last night, where pausing to consider what they were doing might have ruined the moment. There was no momentum to maintain right now. He was with his lover, and the fact that they had lived together since they were young didn't matter in the least.

His hands moved to her waist and made there way around, along the belt of her robe. Hen he reached between their bodies, he undid the simple knot she'd tied it it, and slid his hands inside. He did not at first remove the robe, but just let his warm hands slide up the sides of her warm body and around, caressing her back as he had before, but without the cloth between them.

His lips returned to hers, kissing her slowly and deeply, his tongue slipping out to tease her lips open to taste her and his eyes closing to revel in the physical sensation of her.
 
Rachel remained still as she allowed him to do what he pleased. Him exploring her body like this was just as exciting to her as it probably was to him. She was not ashamed of her partial nudity, but anxious to increase their bond in this way. She had known Andrew most of her life and to cross this line seemed way too natural.

She kissed him back, her tongue following his cues and deepening the kiss to something extremely passionate. His hands on her bare back were relaxing as well as enticing. She couldn't believe how her body was reacting in response to him. Just these simple touches and kisses were sending her into a frenzy as well as calming her and causing her to feel comfortable.

Lost in his kisses, Rachel didn't care about how he was her step-brother. She didn't care what people would say if they found out. All she cared about was how right this intimacy felt, and how she wanted more of him. All of him.
 
Andrew's breathing was becoming deeper as they kissed. Though he wanted to take his time with her, he couldn't help the excitement that was built up inside at how wonderful she felt. Her skin was silky smooth and warm, and her body seemed to fit his so nicely. The velvet of her tongue slid against his and he caressed it with his own, moaning a little into the kiss.

His hands slid up to her shoulders and he gently pushed the robe off of them and back till it was free of her arms and fell to the floor between the beds, leaving her body exposed to the cool air. One hand resumed it's exploration of her back, moving slowly down the line of her spine. The other hand slid around to her front and up to cup one of her firm breasts, his thumb tracing a circle around the nipple.
 
After the robe left her shoulders and fell to the floor her arms relaxed to her side, giving him full access to her chest and her back. The sudden air hitting her naked body sent a chill down her spine. His hand slightly tickled tracing her back slightly tickled, but in a surprisingly arousing way.

Her hands were lightly resting on his hips near the hem of his t-shirt, and as his other hand moved to her breast, she clenched her fists, balling his shirt. Moaning slightly into the kiss as his thumb circled her nipple, she slipped her hands under his shirt and attempted to pull it up over his head. She wanted to feel his skin too. She wanted to explore his body as he was exploring hers.

But after his shirt was off and the only clothing left between them was his boxers she allowed him to continue as she kissed him.
 
Andrew moaned a little as her fingers brushed his skin, feeling it tingle a little in the wake of her touch. He lifted his arms, leaving off touching her for a moment as Rachel pulled his shirt off and discarded it somewhere. As soon as his arms were free of the shirt, his hands returned to her body, sliding up and down, and he returned one hand to her breast, this time focusing on the other one in the same way, teasing the nipple to arousal before gently pressing it between thumb and finger, rolling it a little back and forth.

Andrews other hand side down her side to her bare hip and then slowly down her naked thigh and back up. He turned his hand so his fingertips could trace along her inner thigh a little, exploring the warm flesh he hadn't taken time to the night before. For the moment he left off kissing her, letting his eyes feast on her body, moving slowly over her from her eyes down across her shoulders and to her firm breasts and on down across her stomach and between her legs, just barely visible as she straddled him, but always his gaze returned to her eyes, his own sparkling with adoration and desire.
 
Rachel closed her eyes, reveling in the feel of his hands so softly exploring her body. It felt so nice to be coveted in this way, and the fact that this was her step-brother, someone who has known her since they were too young to understand sex and love, was making this exploratory phase so much more exciting and perfect.

Butterflies flew rampant in her stomach and her chest was having trouble keeping her pounding heart inside. She looked at him as he focused his attention on his hands as they touched her breasts, her hips and her thighs, electricity springing from the contact. When her eyes met with his she smiled as she saw their shared affection reflected in his gaze. She leaned forward and kissed him deeply, and lightly pressed on his chest to lay him down backwards so she was straddling him from on top, her hands on either side of his head to support herself above him.
 
As Rachel pressed forward into him, Andrew's hands moved from between them, allowing her firm breasts to press themselves into his chest, the feel of her hard nipples against his skin exhilarating. His head leaned forward into the kiss, even as he let her press his body backwards until he felt the thick comforter beneath him. His breath caught as he felt her shift forward and straddle him, the warmth of her sex pressing against his very hard cock through the thin barrier of his boxers.

As he leans back, his hands slide around to her back and slowly move down the line of her spine to until they pass over the curve of her buttocks, cupping it and gently massaging as their tongues dance and entwine between their lips.
 
Rachel loved the feeling of his hard body against hers. It was exciting to feel his stiff cock press against her opening. Although his boxers were separating them, his obvious arousal and his hands on her back and then cupping her ass was extremely pleasurable.

Kissing him, she reached a hand down to run across his chest and abs. Or at least the parts of him that wasn't pressed against her breasts and stomach. She moved to kiss his neck, lightly licking and gently running her teeth against his collarbone and shoulders. Without realizing it, she had also started to lightly grind her hips against his, and a small moan escaped her lips as his hardness rubbed against her clit.
 
Andrews hands moved down her thighs and then back up, moving up and down the length of her body in light caresses, sometimes curling his fingers to let his nails rake lightly over her skin. His head leaned back and his back arched a little as she moved her lips onto his neck. He moaned deep in his throat, the vibration noticeable where her lips were pressed. The light touch of her teeth elicited a gasp.

Her hands only added to the heady rush of sensations, leaving a tingling wake across his sides and abdomen as she moved to explore. She drew another moan from him as she began to grind against him, her wetness quickly soaking through cloth that covered the shaft of his cock, which throbbed gently as his hips began to move, matching her rhythm. His hands returned to her ass, pressing as if to urge her on.
 
Andrew's moaning was affecting her in ways she couldn't explain. The fact that she was the one eliciting this response made her feel special, at the same time felt so normal. The movement of his hips made her acutely aware of the pleasure she was feeling from between her legs. Rachel stopped kissing him to gasp in pleasure as the moved together, both enjoying the feeling that the friction of their bodies were creating.

She propped herself up a little, separating their torsos as she looked down on him, slowing the movement of her hips. As much as this felt amazing, she didn't want the passion to fully take them over yet, and rush to the finish. She smiled, slyly and removed herself from on top of him, sliding herself off the bed and settled herself between his legs that were still hanging off the edge of the bed.

His cock was tenting his boxers and she noticed a bit of her wetness darkening a spot. Rachel hooked her fingers under the band of his boxers and slowly slid them off, revealing his cock to her eyes for the first real time. He was slightly bigger and thicker than her last boyfriend had been, and she honestly wasn't expecting this from her step-brother.

Her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft, and pumped his velvety skin a few times before leaning forward and wrapping her mouth around his head, looking up at his reaction as she did so.
 
Andrew had honestly started to lose himself in the pleasure of their bodies moving together, and looked up at her a little breathlessly with eyes somewhat bleary with lust as she sat up on top of him. That sly smile made his heart race, particularly when combined with the image - ever after seared into his mind - of Rachel, naked and beautiful, straddling him and grinding slowly, entirely in control. It was perhaps they sexiest thing he'd ever seen.

He watched her as she slid off, his cock twitching a little and his hips almost over their own will pressing up a little, looking for the friction that was no longer there. He lifted them again as he slid the boxers down his legs and off. Andrew could tell what was coming, and it only intensified the anticipation. His chest rose and fell as he looked down his body at her. His lips parted and his tongue wet his lips a little as she reached for him.

The feel of her hand wrapping around his thick shaft was heavenly, and he drew a shaky breath and closed his eyes for a moment as she stroked him slowly a few times. Then when her lips wrapped around his head he groaned, staring down into her eyes, watching her engulf the head of his cock.
 
Rachel smiled up at him with her eyes and then returned her attention to pleasuring him. Her tongue swirled over his head, occasionally flicking the part on the sensitive underside where it met the shaft. She alternated between focusing on the head and taking him deeper into her throat. His groans told her she was doing all the right things and she began to start a rhythm of stroking his shaft with her fist and moving her mouth back and forth to meet her hand, increasing the tempo slightly.
 
Andrew's head fell back a little as Rachel set to work on his cock. Her tongue moved on him with practiced precision, hitting all the right spots and drawing a gasp from him every time she surprised him. Other girls had done this to him, but it had always been simple and to the point. Rachel was taking her time with it, and it was exhilarating.

When her hand began to move so that her lips, tongue, and hand were all stroking his cock, Andrew moaned, long and low. A hand drifted down to caress her hair as her head bobbed between his legs. His cock throbbed in response as she began building the pleasure inside him.
 
Rachel knew she was good at this, but hearing his gasps and moans of encouragement made her feel like she wasn't just doing it for any guy. The fact that she could make her step-brother feel such things not only increased the taboo-excitement, but increased her own pleasure. She wanted to make him feel like no one else has ever made him feel.

Feeling him throb and get harder in her mouth and hands, made her increase her efforts, knowing he was getting closer. His hand on her hair encouraged her to keep going, and she wasn't going to stop.
 
The slow exploration of Rachel's body had been more than enough to get Andrew's blood pumping, and now as Rachel increased her pace, her hand and mouth moving in perfect unison on Andrew's throbbing manhood, he knew he wasn't going to last much longer.

Andrew felt his abdomen tighten and his hand tightened in Rachel's hair. "Oh god..." he breathed. "Rachel I'm so close..." precum dripped from his cock onto her tongue as it moved across his head in promise of what was about to happen.
 
Rachel could tell with his words, his hand in her hair, and by the taste of him just what was about to happen. She didn't back down on her efforts, knowing that he was just about to cum in her mouth. She was okay with that and actually was interested, and maybe a little excited, to know how he tasted.

She looked up at him at this moment, studying his face as he was about to finish. There was something about it that made her excited and happy that she got to see her step-brother feel this way.
 
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