He's there for her

[sventwo]

Calm down, calm down, he shouted into the phone to stop his sister from wailing. You're serious, that scumbag really left you. Sam could not believe it as his sister told him how her no-good husband had packed and left after returning home Saturday from a week-long business trip. Her heard how she told him her husband would leave her at 30, but she'd never taken him seriously. Now, she was a mess. Crying over that piece of shit.

"Don't go anywhere. I'm on my way," Sam said, hanging up and heading out to make the 30-minute drive to his sister's place.

At 27, three years younger than his sister, he was single and working in a local marketing firm. This was early Saturday night so he was free for the weekend to be there for the sister he'd always looked up to. She had helped him out so often and now it was his turn to be there for her. He stopped a couple of blocks from her house, picking up a bottle of chianti, which he knew she liked. Maybe it would help her take some of the stress off.

 

[sventwo]

PM me to describe you as the sister. I'm 6-foot-2 and a lean 220. I swim and play raquetball at the health club. I have messy blonde hair, green eyes and a dimple on my left cheek when I smile.

 

[sventwo]

He was almost there now and a smile creased his face. His sister always had been there for him. Covering up for him when he came home early in the morning and sneaking into the house before mom and dad knew that he had been out all night. And when he started to drink too much in college, she helped him see the big picture and encouraged him to get off academic probation and graduate.

Now, he would be there for her. And, truth be told, the idea of consoling his hot sister and holding her close was something he actually looked forward to. Down boy, he thought a bit more rationally, she's your friggin' sister.

 

[sventwo]

Sam knocked on the front door and Cassandra opened it. He was pissed off even more, the sight of her tear-filled eyes red from crying and her red blouse untucked with the top two buttons open. Her light brown hair, which normally hung off her shoulders and always looked in place, was a mess.

"That bastard," Sam said, opening his arms with the bottle of chianti in one hand and offering a hug.

She rushed into his arms and he closed them around her back in a warm embrace. There they stood for a moment, holding each other tight, clenching in a feeling of togetherness they had always shared.

 

[sventwo]

"Give me that," Cassandra said, snatching the bottle from his hand and turning to walk into the kitchen for a wine opener.

Sam followed, watching her ass wiggle in her tight jeans as she strode into the house. Closing the door behind him, he knew he should not have been staring at her ass like he was. She was his sister, for Christ's sake. Getting his head straight he reminded himself that he was there to console her, make her feel better. Perhaps even hold her close, with some cuddling, kissing, rubbing her soft flesh ... Damn, enough.

"Hey sis, do you need a hand?," he asked as he entered the kitchen to see her struggling with the bottle, getting more frustrated by the minute in her haste.

Sam walked up to her and she turned, defiantly saying, "I can do it. Just leave me alone."

He was behind her now, reaching around to take the bottle and wine opener. He leaned forward as she twisted her body, his hips suddenly aligned against her sweet ass. Geez, she was wiggling, trying to get away and he was becoming aroused, his cock beginning to harden as she squirmed against him.

 

[sventwo]

Bump, bump. Need a passionate female writer to play my hot older sister here.

 

[sventwo]

bump, bump, anyone want to play my sister and get drunk with her younger brother, the hunk who comes to console her ... you know they're going to wind up fucking, but will it be rough on the couch or tender in her and her husband's bed ... or perhaps both as in rough at night when they're drunk and tender in the morning when he stays

 

[sventwo]

You've got to be kidding me, Cassandra thought as she felt him becoming aroused while he pressed into him. Reaching to grab his left arm and pull it away from her she unexpectedly brought his hand righ up against her right breast. He moved instinctively to tug his hand away and brought it down hard, literally popping the remaining buttons of her red blouse.

Cassandra turned immediately, the blouse billowing open and exposing her black bra. Her full breasts jiggled and she caught him wide-eyed, staring at her partially exposed flesh through her open shirt.

"Don't look at me like that," she said, reaching out with both hands to place them on his hard chest and push him backwards.

 

[sventwo]

Sam's instincts were to grab her open shirt, rip it off her sexy body and pick her up against the kitchen counter. He's take off her pants and strip out of his clothes quickly before doing what he'd fantasized about for so long, which would be to grab her hips, pull her onto his cock and pound into her until he exploded inside her.

"Sam, damnit Sam," Cassandra set, pushing him out of the way and walking down the hall to her bedroom. "I'm going to change. You wanted to open the wine so bad, go ahead. And Sam, get me a big glass because I need a stiff one."

He knew she was referring to a drink, but he's love to give her his stiff one alright. "Yeah, yeah," he shouted to her as she opened the door to her back bedroom. "I'll take care of it."

 

[sventwo]

While Cassandra went to change, she reached for her grannie pajamas, the loose-fitting comfortable top and bottoms with the drawstring. She also saw her sexy Victoria's Secret red-and-black babydoll, the one her no-good husband bought last month, but that she had yet to wear.

What was she thinking, it was her brother out there. Still, it had not been much of a marriage of late, what with her husband getting enough away from home to pay attention to Cassandra. She looked in the mirror and saw a sexy woman staring back. Her auburn hair was messed up, but she could still comb it out to look sexy. And her breasts were full and round, looking fine in the confines of her black bra.

Meanwhile, Sam opened the Chianti in the kitchen and poured two glasses of wine, filling them halfway and bringing them into the living room to place on the coffee table. He found the clicker and turned on the sports roundup station, waiting for his sister to come out. They'd get drunk and she'd have a good cry. He felt good about being a brother she could count on.

 

[sventwo]

Cassandra walked out in her comfortable pajamas and Sam whistled, "Oh baby. Now, that's sexy."

He was giving it to her and she twirled, stopping with her back turned and tugging her top off her right shoulder. She turned her head, ran her hand through her hair and turned on her irresistible charm with a pouty look.

They both laughed and she sat down on the couch beside her brother, who handed her a glass. "Yeah, laughter is what I got from that no-good husband of mine too," Cassandra said. "Maybe that's why I have yet to try on that sexy piece of lingerie he brought home for me."

They drank and Sam wondered in silence just how sexy she would look in lingerie. She thought too, of how many of her brother's bimbos had shown off their sexy nighties to him. The mood got lighter as they worked on a second glass and then a third.

 

[sventwo]

There was no mistaking it, Cassandra was getting drunk and why should she care, she thought. She'd been there time after time for her little ... well, actually not so little judging by what she felt against her backside earlier in the kitchen ... hiccup!

"Sam," she said, leaning into her brother as they sat on the couch. "I'm feeling rather tipsy and, you know what? Screw that no-good, two-timing sorry-ass of a husband of mine anyway. "Eww, your chest is so hard," she said before running her hands over his shoulders and stopping at his biceps, hard from curls at the gym. "I'll bet you could just kick his ass."

Cassandra's speech slurred a bit and she looked into her brother's eyes, which were filled with compassion. She then began pounding on his chest, suddenly breaking into sobs, "Why? Why? Why did he have to look somewhere else? Same, look at me. Aren't I still pretty," she asked brushing her hair out of her face and sticking out her chest, her full, round breasts straining against her pajama top.

 

[sventwo]

Sam went to pull in his sister to console her, but she pounded on his chest before pulling back. With her full, ripe breasts pushing the material outward there was no mistaking the peaks of her nipples.

"Cass, you are so hot you don't even know it. That clown doesn't have a clue. I've been telling you for years to leave the selfish bastard. I know it's tough to break free, but this could be the one thing that helps you get your life back."

He looked into his sister's eyes and knew she was getting pretty drunk. They were glossed over and her speech was beginning to slur and ... oh man, he couldn't keep his mind on things when she stuck her chest out like that. So, he tried to lighten the mood.

"Besides," Sam said, dropping his eyes directly onto her chest. "You've got the goods, sis. You are one sexy woman."

 

[sventwo]

bump, bump, I need a hot sister

 

[monak4u]

"uh, thank you sam." I appreciated my brother trying to console me. We sat on the couch, drinking more wine, his arm around me. I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"You are a good brother." Our lips were very close as he turned his head. He then kissed me on the lips!

"What are you doing Sam?" I tried to push him away but his arms held me close. His hand then drifted to my breasts.....They were pushing against my top, the nipples stiff.

"No, Sam, this is wrong....!!" He kissed me again, his tongue in my mouth. I kissed him back. I couldn't help it. I hadn't had a man in such a long time. My loins ached.

 

[sventwo]

Sam couldn't believe it when she turned her head toward him and they kissed. Before he understood what was happening he gathered her in his strong arms and kissed her again, only this time more intense.

"I know that bastard treats you like shit and he probably ignores you too," Sam told his sister. "You are attractive, damn girl you're hot and you don't even realize it. Men find you irresistible."

With that he reached out and caressed her breasts, rubbing gently at first before bringing her to him and kissing her again. This was his sister, sure, but it was his hot sister and more importantly a woman that needed attention. Hell, he needed to be the one to give her all the attention, and pleasure, she deserved.
"Come her, sis," he said, leaning back and dragging her atop his body as he kissed her fiercely.

 

[monak4u]

He pulled me on top of him as he kiss me. His hands cupped my breasts and squeezed them. They began to swell, my nipples grew hard.

My pussy ached as my legs spread and my body pressed close to him. I closed my eyes and imagined that he was one of my former lovers. He was so hot.

His hand went between my legs and under my short skirt. His fingers searched for my pussy. Then went under my white panties and found my pussy lips. I moaned as his fingers pushed into my pussy.

 

[sventwo]

Their breathing grew more ragged as the passion grew. For his part, Sam knew it was wrong to touch his sister this way, but he thought quickly.

"Cass, you know when you asked me if you were still pretty? Well," he said, slipping his hand down to cup her mound, which forced her to grind against it, and slip a finger even further down and split her lips to delve inside her pussy. "You are about the hottest woman I've ever known. I may be your brother, but I don't care how wrong it is. I just can't stop touching you."

Sam fingered his sister and kissed her, wild with abandon now he cupped her mound again and lifted her there, releasing his hand and settling her down onto him so she could feel how hard she made him. His business slacks did nothing to hide his erection, which because of the position they had been when he began to get hard, was trapped off to the side beneath his pants and underwear.

They kissed, their tongues entwining as he lifted his hips off the couch, grinding against her as she pushed back. He groaned with the thought of that move taking place without any clothes, going crazy with lust as he imagined impaling his sister on his rock, hard cock.

 

[monak4u]

I kissed Sam again....My fingers unbuckled his belt and unzipped his zipper. His cock pushed out. My fingers wrapped around his shaft and then pulled on his cock. I could feel it throb.

My pelvis pushed up, trying to get more of his fingers in me.

I smiled and looked at his member....."Happy to see me?"

 

[sventwo]

"Oh God, yes," I answered as my sister stroked my cock that throbbed in her small hands.

I thrust my hips upward, relishing the intense pleasure of her fingers gliding up and down my shaft. I moved my fingers in kind, dipping two inside and hooking them upward as my thumb put pressure on her clit.

"Cassandra, that moron husband of yours had no clue what he had," I said, panting as we stroked each other feverishly. "I know this is wrong, but just once I'd like to have you. You body has been driving me crazy for years.

I shifted my body lower, sliding down on the couch and out of her grasp for now as I placed my hands on her hips and slid her over my chest and toward my face. Her glistening pussy inches from my face now, I wasted little time in grabbing the cheeks of her ass and pushing her pelvis right into my face. Licking, sucking, lapping at her pussy ... I couldn't get enough of her, couldn't stop tasting her.

 

[monak4u]

"No, Sam, this has gone too far!!"

I moaned as Sam moved down to my pussy, licking my pussy lips. I couldn't help myself. I thrust my pussy against his mouth.

His hands on my ass made me hot!

I turned around so i could face his stiff member. I leaned over and kissed the tip. I then began sucking his pole slowly.

 

[sventwo]

"Cass!" I cried out as her lips encircled the head of my cock. Upward I thrust, amazed at the warmth of her mouth as her lips descended down the length of my swollen cock.

Nuzzling her lips and tasting her juices, I darted my tongue in and out of her pussy, pulling her hips even closer as I leaned up and flicked the tip of my tongue over her pussy.

"Yes Cass, yes? We shouldn't, but we are going to do this. And after you cum I'm going to turn around and fuck you! Fuck you like your sorry-ass husband never could."

I was too far gone now, and so was she. I felt her body begin to shudder and as she sucked me harder and deeper my cock throbbed intensely as I thrust in and out of her mouth. I was close, so close.

 

[monak4u]

My lips pressed against his throbbing member. I pulled it to the left, then to the right. His tongue was making me crazy. My own brother! This couldn't be happening. But I couldn't help it.

I gagged a bit, then pulled back. I could taste his precum. His hands on my behind, pinching me.

"Ouch!!" I cried out.

 

[sventwo]

"OH, you like that?" I asked, closing my mouth and pulling on her outer lips.

Sucking her wet flesh into my mouth, I nibbled with my teeth and her her cry out again. I continued my assault on her flesh until I released her and plunged one finger at first and then another into her pussy. She went wild and I held her hips as best I could to keep her in place so I could continue my assault on her pussy.

 

[monak4u]

I thrust out my pelvis so my pussy would rub against his mouth. I was dripping profusely. My own lips were moving up and down his throbbing cock. I pulled it to the right, then to the left.