If You Only Knew

[EklectikChik]

Mandy gasped and wiggled slightly as he peeled her panties away and then jerked slightly in surprise as the warm length of his bare cock slipped between her legs and against her own bare pussy. Her mind whirled a little, but she was unable to move now, with his arm holding her steady against his body and their bare parts snuggled up together.

Wrong wrong wrong, her mind told her, but her body actually relaxed against his own and she sighed softly, squeezing her thighs together as her bottom squirmed against his lap. “Mmmmm...I would say so.”

Her soft murmur was almost a purr as she slid a hand over his own. It rested against her tummy, her muscles jumping and quivering lightly with growing excitement and Mandy was sure that against her smooth bare pussy lips, he could feel her growing dampness. Since he was playing bad, she figured it was safe to return the favor. Slowly she pressed against him, rotating her hips ever so slightly to grind against his lap, his cock sliding back and forth between her legs.

She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan, lost in the sweet sensation of flesh on flesh rubbing.

 

[TheGrind]

The reaction from his sister clicked with him quickly. Feeling her reaction, her body responding, pressing against his. James had thought his little stunt would’ve thrown her off, would’ve had some other reaction but he hardly expected her to react in the way she had. There was little doubt she was teasing him but he wasn’t going to let her get away with it.

James permitted her to rub him just a few moments longer before the strength of his arm rose against her body. His hand halted just under her tits even as his arm brushed against the lacy bra she still wore. As his cock continued its gentle touch against her pussy the inebriation that had flooded his brain forced its way into overdrive, forgetting anything remotely connected to common sense.

It was time to blow this life to hell.

Without a word and a tightened grip under her breasts, James repositioned himself. Always maintaining contact underneath the covers the head of his cock pointed toward her pussy’s entrance and he shoved himself forward. He penetrated her slowly and surely, staking his claim for the night. The fact that she was his sister didn’t seem to matter; she was nothing more than a warm hole for the night tonight.

 

[EklectikChik]

Mandy lay complacent in his arms, letting him secure her, pulling her tightly to his body as his warm breath fanned her shoulder. The shift of his body made her purr and then she felt him splitting her, pushing into and invading her body. A loud moan filled the room as her tight pussy quivered around his length and she took ever sweet delicious inch into her slick cunt.

It all seemed surreal, like one sizzling hot dream. Her skin was warm and sensitive, flushed with desire and the effects of all that booze she had consumed. Her mind hazy, but acutely aware of each movement. The sensation of his hair roughed legs against her own, the strength in his arms as he clasped her close to keep her in place as his hips drove against her tight bottom, angled just so that he impaled smoothly onto his rock hard cock.

“Oh fuck...yeeeesss!” She heard herself moan out, the hand she had been hanging onto slipping down between her thighs pressed thighs to wiggle down. She touched her own clit and gasped loudly, her body hot and ready for him to take her. “Don't stop!”

 

[TheGrind]

James slid into her easily and without much resistance. He was sure, even through his drunkenness that this was too far, that she would repel him, that they ought to be ashamed over what they were doing but his drive to dive deeper destroyed all those little nagging thoughts. With every fleshed inch he tasted taboo as the tip of his cock sunk deep inside his little sister.

Hearing her once tame voice call out those obscenities, those words covered in depraved lust brought his arm around her to turn, tearing down the bra she wore. It was just enough to free her tits from the social confines as his hand returned to maul her breast, taking her nipple into his fingers as he pinched, tugging harder.

Somewhere he knew it was too far but he was already in too deep. Rather than listen to anything rational he fucked her, impaling her repeatedly. Then with the hand that had been fondling her tits he threw the sheet covering them aside, letting it fall to the floor.

The panties repeatedly rubbing against his cock was enough for him to pause when he was fully inside her so he could tell her in her ear, “Take off your clothes.” And as he reluctantly withdrew himself from her body he pulled his boxers off, tossing them onto the floor with the sheet.

 

[EklectikChik]

She groaned as he withdrew from her body. Never in her short life had she felt such a throbbing, aching, maddening need to finish things. Her skin felt hot and itchy, her insides quivers as her womb clenched, wanting him back. Her own brother at that.

Flipping to her back, she complied with his command, wiggling out of her panties and bra. In the dim light, she watched him drop his boxers and let her eyes take him in. Her eyes slid down his body to his hard cock and sucked in a breath. Her fingers were back between her legs, only this time, her beautiful curves were splayed out openly to him.

Mandy spread her legs, bending her knees as she toyed with her clit, her breath catching audibly as she felt his weight hit the bed again. A warm hand slid over her knee and hooked under it, tugging her thighs further apart. With glassy eyes, she gazed up at him and licked her suddenly dry lips. “Hurry.”

Her soft whimper was almost desperate as her dug her heels into the bed pushed her hips up, her slender fingers shamelessly dipping down to smear her juices over pink pussy lips and swirl around her clit.

 

[TheGrind]

When his boxers fell to the floor, James returned his attention to where it mattered most: the bed. He was able to see even in the darkness how quickly she moved onto her back, shedding herself of the rest of her clothes. And all for him, all because he couldn’t resist a pussy that lied so close to him this night.

James knew who this was lying underneath him but reasoning had long fled. There was something there hidden behind a mask of lust and tonight he was going to cash in. As her thighs were pulled apart he heard the word ‘Hurry’ escape her lips and that was all it took. Like finding a new home his hips drove between her legs, lodging his cock deep inside her pussy where he held it.

His hips held them in place as his forearms held him up, holding him just enough so his chest pressed against her nipples, mashing her breasts while his lips collapsed over hers, kissing her deeply. Then his hips moved, giving her his cock and taking it away repeatedly, growing faster and faster under their combined heat of the night.

The teasing was over and there was no more escaping it. Now they were tied and bound together for the rest of the night, fated to live it in its exponential bliss.

 

[EklectikChik]

The moment he entered here again, her breath caught and held, then whooshed out between her parted lips just as his lips pushed against her own. Her tight and slick sheath gripped him like a silk fisted glove as she rocked under him.

Her hips pushed back, her legs spreading wider to accommodate his thrusting hips, burying himself deeply. Wiggling her hand out from between their bodies, she slid her arms around him and arched, rubbing her tits against his chest as she clung and let her fingers glide down his back. Nails dug just enough to sting, her moans filling his mouth as she opened up to his tongue.

Sinful pleasure burst through her core and shimmered over her body, blurring all the lines they had crossed and making her forget. All she could do was feel and react, her own desperate need matching is own.

 

[TheGrind]

James’ desperation seemed to grow with her own as he shoved himself deeply, roughly every time. When she spread her legs wider it allowed James to shove himself wholly inside her, reaching a depth inside her he hadn’t been able to dream. Buried up to his balls he held himself a moment longer before breaking the kiss, separating their chests as his hands applied more pressure to hold him up. Lust overtook his desire to break her in.

With his cock seemingly stuck inside his sister he was poised for aggressiveness. Pulling himself out of her he rammed himself back inside her hard with long deliberate strokes. Each one packed a power that would bang her head against the headboard if she weren’t careful but he was beyond caring about anything she was interested in.

The passing seconds only spurred his lust as he fucked her quicker, rhythm giving way to parting her pussy as fast as time would allow. As his eyes adjusted to the light he was better able to make her out in the dark, visually picking apart her tight little body.

 

[EklectikChik]

Mandy was taken away, lost in the pounding of his body against her own. She clung to him, one hand reaching up to press against the headboard for her own protection, then with the other, she sank her nails into his back.

She'd never seen this side of him, never could have imagined it. His strength and power took over, pinning her down under him and taking what he wanted over and over again. Her breaths shuddered out, pleasure bursting through her with hardcore thrust. Her pussy creamed for him, tightening and opening, letting him drive deeper still until there was twinge of pain and a hell of a lot of pleasure.

On fire, she writhed under him, her body arching, her hips tilting and fruitlessly trying to keep up with his mad rhythm. Words could no longer be spoken, but her soft whimpered and cries filled his ears as she watched him take in her body. His eyes were dark and glassy as he watched her full tits bounced, her tight little tummy quiver and dip with each breath she fought to breathe. By all accounts, she couldn't have reached an orgasm this way...orgasms were hard to achieve, a constant frustration for her when it came to a partner pleasing her. Yet as she gazed up into his shadowed faced, Mandy felt herself loosing it. That sweet pressure building quickly, almost overwhelming her senses until the sudden splintering of pure white hot pleasure took over.

She cried out, her voice raw, her cunt clenching and grasping, frantically milking his cock as she jerk under him.

 

[TheGrind]

James rammed her with every bit of strength he had. Whatever power she had hidden in those hips he managed to match. Their sinful competition seemed to hit in perfect time as they fucked in his bed, taking each other in their last moments of consciousness. If it would even resemble such a thing by morning.

Those little moans, pants of need coming from his sister spurred his body into a frantic pace as their bodies reconnected. Then as she cried out he knew he could hold back no longer, not only the pleasure from her pussy but knowing somewhere inside the wrongness about what they had done, propelled him over the invisible edge.

James slammed his cock hard inside her, spraying her insides with his hot cum. Even while he did it he didn’t move. There wasn’t an instinct to pull out or a proclamation that he was cumming inside his sister. Jet after jet left his shaft until a final drop fled before he allowed himself to pull out of her.

His breathing was heavy and hard yet calming as he lied next to her, his slick cock lying against the side of her thigh. And before he knew it darkness would overtake him, robbing him of the night… and its memory.

 

[EklectikChik]

Mandy slept deeply, about as simultaneously as James had passed out. Morning rays slipped through the badly drawn shades and cast a glow over their bodies. Her eyes opened a fraction, then blinked until they came into focus. Her brain was foggy, her head pounding and her body ached.

She groaned, the pillow under her face slightly damp from probably her own drool. Slowly things began to register...she was in a bed. She was naked and not only was she naked, but a heavy arm and hair roughed leg had her pinned on her belly.

Still groggy, she wiggled and squirmed as her bladder screamed for her to find the nearest bathroom fast. Her partner let out a grunt and snorted, slowly shifting his body until she could move. Sliding to the side of the bed, Mandy clenched her thighs together. The scent of sex still lingered in the air, as did the dampness between her legs. Mandy frowned and slowly turned to gaze at her partner as memories slowly filtered into her mind.

She swallowed hard and gazed her brother's stubble face and hard body. Had they really? Her mind reeled as she remembered his touch, her reaction and the way she'd wantonly urged him on. Trembling, she snatched up her things, moving to haphazardly dress before he woke up. She fumbled and jerked until she was at least covered and then stumbled out of the bedroom.

 

[TheGrind]

James took longer to wake up and managed to forget whatever moments of passion that had been shared last night. But there was no doubt he’d spent the night with someone. One side of the bed was still warm and the smell of love was in the air.

Alone in his room James took a few moments to gather himself and his hammering head before he slowly began to rise. All too often he drank water before falling asleep after nights like this but in the heat of the moment he must’ve forgotten. Another lesson learned.

Pulling the blankets and sheets away from his body he let them drape over the side and onto the floor. Walking across the room he found his old clothes from last night, not even realizing that he should’ve found something cleaner in his closet. But he needed a shower anyway. And it wouldn’t hurt to find out who he nailed the night before.

Fully dressed and ill-equipped to start the new day he opened the door hoping the house didn’t look like a Quarantined home for the plague. Daylight broke and it was time to kick some people awake and on their way. More than anything he was curious about what happened to his sister… and perhaps more importantly, if her friend had managed to stop by the room during the night.

 

[EklectikChik]

Linda somehow always made a habit of waking up early, even if she was hung over and had only gone to bed hours ago. So when Mandy appeared in the kitchen, looking ashamed and pale, her friends blond brows shot up. "Well well...someone looks guilty."

A slow flush crept up her pale neck and colored her face as Mandy tugged at her unruly hair. "Tell me you're ready to get out of here. I need a shower, some Tylenol and more sleep."

She was going to bury herself under some covers and try to forget the whole thing ever happened!! What would James think? Would he hate her? Be angry? Disgusted? Fear made her stomach roll.

"That bad huh?" Linda replied and gave a slight shrug of her shoulders as she picked up her coffee mug to go and grabbed her keys. "Be back in a second. Let me find my purse and we'll run before anyone noticed.

Nodding at her best friend, Many passed a trembling hand over her face and drew in a long breath. "Calm down, it'll be okay...it has to be okay..."

 

[TheGrind]

A dim light shown through the house, the beginnings of a new day. It was still enough for James to wince as he went from the hallway into the bathroom. He didn’t remain long. Nobody would’ve wanted to. And when it came to brushing his teeth, trusting the toothbrush was dangerous. Instead he decided to use a finger and deal with it until breakfast.

It was a blackout kind of night. James was slowly realizing that as he left the bathroom door close behind him. His head wasn’t throbbing as hard as it should’ve been but he still felt exhaustion, drained from the night before.

One step after another led him down the infamous stairs they’d have such trouble climbing the night before. He’d only had vague recollections of it, a déjà vu but anything beyond that seemed to be a mystery. James’s only hope was that he hadn’t done anything he’d regret. At least nothing that his sister could throw back into his face. And since he hadn’t seen her he was sure she’d left before that happened or she’d been collapsed under another man in another room.

As he reached the bottom step he noticed his sister there in the kitchen, seemingly waiting on something. “How’s your morning?” James asked innocently enough as he moved by her. He opened up the refrigerator hoping to find something with vitamins in it but it had been cleaned out, likely before the party had even started. Only a few bottles of beer rolled around.

“Or better yet,” he teased as well as he could, “How was your night?” He moved right by her, gently brushing up against her back as he reached around her and toward the cupboard where h grabbed a glass. Placing it under the faucet of the sink he filled it to the top with water before taking his first, long drink.

 

[EklectikChik]

The site of James, which she was desperately trying to avoid, made Mandy's face heat up. Her body suddenly flushed and she felt a strange sense of sudden shame and desire all at once. Unlike her brother, she remembered enough to know that what they had done had crossed a huge moral line. She was shocked when he casually walked around, at ease, even if he looked tired and drained.

She stared at him in disbelief and second and then jerked away from his gentle touch as if he'd burned her. His words made her stomach clench and skin tingle at the memory of his hands on her. "Shut up." She hissed and quickly moved away. Shooting him an angry glare, mortified that he would bring up their night, his voice almost flirty and teasing.

Pressing her fingers to her throbbing temple, she shook her head. "Just...I don't want to talk about it." Extending a hand as if to keep him at bay, she avoided his gaze. "I'll...I'm leaving with Linda."

Just then her best friend chimed in from the front door. "I'm ready! Lets go!"

With a slight wince, Mandy nodded. Ducking away, she swiftly made her getaway. Her mind whirled. Why was he taking things so lightly? Why didn't he hate her? Why didn't she hate HIM?! And why was that sweet dull throb of desire making her ache? Escaping out the door, she slammed it behind. What the hell was wrong with her?

 

[TheGrind]

James ignored his sister as she seemed to be in one of her moods. It probably didn’t help that she’d probably been partying late, and he would’ve known better had he remembered enough of it to be as shocked as she had been. But he shrugged it off as nothing as he heard Linda’s voice calling from the front door.

James filled up a glass of water from the kitchen faucet and drank it down. He could still taste the tint of booze on his tongue. It was a sensation he wouldn’t be able to shake for most of the day and he knew it. Live with it. He drained the glass and set it on the counter next to the sink which was filled to the top with other glasses and bottles, broken and otherwise. Nothing was safe at a place like this.

Retrieving his keys and the last of his belongings he headed outside where he saw what few vehicles remained. Some had peeled out in the night leaving deep divots in the lawn while others had gently rolled out, leaving light impressions of where a car had once sat the night before.

Heading into his car he pulled out casually and moved on the road heading home. He was going to have to take it easy and relax today. At least until the night came again.

 

[EklectikChik]

"What has your panties in a wad?" Linda asked as the girls peeled off in their own direction.

Mandy pressed her lips tightly together, fighting the urge to snap back. It wasn't Linda's fault and there was no need to bite her head off. Her best friend was oblivious and would continue to be if Mandy had anything to say about it. "Hangover." She finally muttered. "I just need a shower and aspirin."

Thankfully Linda shrugged it off, "Lightweight."

"You know it." Mandy shot back and tried to smile, but failed, turning her face away and closing her eyes. Somewhere between there and home, fatigue got the better of her. Before she knew it, Mandy was prodding her arm, jerking her back to reality.

"Home sweet home...I'll call ya later. Get your ass in the shower, you reek of sex!"

Mortified, Mandy managed an awkward nod, ignoring her best friends curious and puzzled look as she ducked out of the car and then rushed into her familiar childhood home. Her parents weren't around, giving her a moment of reprieve. Leaning against the front door, she took in a long deep breath and felt the sting of tears suddenly well up in her eyes.

With a sniff, she pushed off the door and made her way upstairs. In the hallway, she stopped by the washer, free to quickly strip down and throw her soiled clothes into the washer, starting a small load quickly. Erasing all signs of what she and James had done was first on her mental to do list. Next, Mandy quickly immersed herself under the hot spray of the shower.

The heat made her groan as she dutifully scrubbed and rinsed her body twice over before finally shutting off the water and wrapping her wet body in a plush towel. Steam fogged up the bathroom mirror which she wiped down with a clean wash cloth and gazed at herself. Her eyes were bloodshot, but her skin was as clear and smooth as ever, all the way down to the large hickey that was discoloring the gentle slop of her shoulder. Oh god!

She prodded the spot gently, then dropped the towel and replaced it with her robe, covering up the evidence of their sin.

 

[TheGrind]

James arrived at his place not long after. At the very least he lived alone and was able to get quiet when he needed it but he wouldn’t be able to sleep off any drowsiness he’d been feeling. He wasn’t one of those people. Instead, once he was awake then he was awake for the rest of the day.

Tossing his keys on the end table he shut and locked his apartment door behind him with a sigh. As he walked by the couch in the living room he turned on the television for a little light noise and to give him an idea of what was on television. James didn’t stop right away. Continuing on he went into the kitchen where he opened the door and took out a Gatorade. It was better than water. Or at least that’s what he’d been told. It had electrolytes.

Returning to the couch, James fell into position on one end, the bottle sitting in one hand and the other reaching for the remote where he eventually discovered an exhibition hockey game televised. By the second time the Zamboni finished crossing the ice James had finished off the cold fuel and set the empty bottle on the floor.

Reaching into his back pants pocket he pulled out his cell, turning it on for the first time since turning it off the night of the party. His sister was on speed dial and he hit send. He needed something to do tonight other than find another party.

 

[EklectikChik]

Mandy was dozing off in her own bed after downing a class of ice water and some aspirin. Buried under her covers, she did her best to forget about the evenings before, but her mind kept wandering. Then just as sleep crept in, her pone rang. She jerked to full awareness again and cursed.

A hand slapped against her night stand and fumbled for the phone, pulling it under the blanket and to her ear. "What?" She grumbled into the receiver.

Rolling onto her back, Mandy shifted, half expecting it to be Linda and too annoyed to check the caller ID. "I'm in bed. This better be important! I'm not giving you details, so don't bother asking!" She added for good measure, hoping her buddy would take the hint and leaver her alone.

 

[TheGrind]

James was assaulted over the phone as his sister demanded a quick response into his phone. It wasn’t what he was expecting but she didn’t seem all that friendly when they met earlier either. Perhaps she was still getting over whatever happened the night before.

As she continued to tell him she was lying in bed James interrupted, “I’m not looking for details, sis.” A slight smile crept into the sound over the phone. “Just wanted to see if you wanted to do anything tonight over here at my place tonight. Unwind from last night and recover. Maybe we’ll order a movie or something if you’re up to it.”

James wasn’t sure what to expect. He knew it was a bad time to ask but he didn’t care to waste a night flicking his dick when he could be doing almost anything else. Though if she said no he’d probably find someway, somehow to escape his place and find another bar to dive into.

 

[EklectikChik]

Mandy lay there silently for a moment, trying to figure out exactly what she wanted to say. Strangely enough, he was acting like nothing out of the ordinary had happened the night before. It wasn't uncommon for them to hang out. As far as brothers and sisters went, they were surprisingly close and civil most of the time.

Blowing out a loud breath, Mandy cleared her throat, wondering now if James was blocking the whole thing from his mind or maybe...just maybe he'd been too drunk to remember.

Part of her mind rebelled against the idea of going to his place, but before she could formulate a plan in her mind, she found herself answer. "I guess...I just have to change."

Inwardly she groaned, pausing for a moment as she mulled things over. "Um...James? Do you remember....anything from last night?" She found herself asking him softly, dreading the answer and praying that maybe, just maybe, he didn't remember a damn thing and she could block it from her own mind.

 

[TheGrind]

“Sure, go ahead and change,” James answered easily as his other hand began flipping through the channels. Fucking Blackhawks eked it out in the end. “Just come on in when you get here.”

Then he heard her groaning before asking her follow-up question. He’d never liked to admit blackouts because some people said they weren’t common but it was his sister and if he couldn’t trust her, then what other option was there?

“No, not much,” James confessed to Mandy. “Just climbing up the stairs and that kiss your friend slipped one me before leaving some room. Nothing much else rings a bell.” Then he paused before asking, “Why do you ask? You know what? Nevermind. Just come on over and we can talk about whatever’s bothering you. I’ll see you when you get here.”

With that James flipped the phone closed and turned it off. If he wasn’t actively using it he never had it on. It bothered his more technological friends who used their phones for everything but if a conversation wasn’t up close and personal then it was pointless.

 

[EklectikChik]

Mandy stared at her phone for a moment, feeling a little relieved, but not wanting to admit anything to James upon getting there. She could brush him off, she thought to herself. She had no other choice after all. If he only knew...it would change everything between them. The thought terrified her.

What a mess!

With a resigned sigh, she crawled out of bed and put on a pair of jeans and a simple tshirt before making the extra effort to brush out her hair and then her teeth. She applied minimal makeup...just enough to make her look more alert and then dabbed a little on the hickey that was tried to play peak a boo with the edge of her shirt.

Pulling her hair around to the side, she gathered it in a loose pony tail, making sure it hid everything from sight before slipping on her shoes and heading out to his place.

A mere 15 minutes and Mandy let herself into his place without bothering to knock. "I'm here!" She hollered out, shutting the door and jamming her hands into her pockets. Relax, she told herself and stepped through to the living room. "Hey looser." She quipped, trying to be her old self.

 

[TheGrind]

James heard her well from the other room as he took a final look in the steamed mirror before turning out the light and coming into the hallway. The girl was loud but she was also his sister… and the thing that would keep him from getting too bored later tonight. He appeared in the living room with a smile and a missing shirt. It was only his sister.

“I’ll be there in a sec,” he spoke as he moved into another room where his clothes were stashed. Yanking off a random tshirt he pulled it over his head before returning to the living room. Without thinking he walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her, giving her a brief hug and a gentle kiss on the cheek before releasing her. “So you’re a little on edge today?” He grinned at her before teasing, “You want a beer?”

He couldn’t help but laugh as he returned to the couch, sitting his ass down as he looked to his sister. “Well, don’t be a stranger now. Tell me what movies are on your mind, what you feel like ordering in and what happened to you last night that made you so grumpy today?”

 

[EklectikChik]

Mandy blinked and quickly looked away as James fetched himself a shirt, stiffening as he pulled her into a hug, his lips brushing the side of her cheek. Her pulse jumped and quickly skittered out of control, pounding loudly in her ears.

She couldn't have stopped the heated flush that colored her face if she'd tried. Pulling away, she ignored his questions and slowly sank down in her habitual spot - the opposite side of the couch. Kicking off her shoes, she pulled her legs up tucked them under her, plumping a pillow until she comfortable.

"No beer thanks. I think I had enough of that mess last night." She grimaced, her nose wrinkling with distaste, her eyes not quite meeting his own. "I dunno. You pick the movie. I don't really care. I'm game for pizza if you're cool with that. I'm a cheap date tonight. Water will do me just fine, thank you."

She could feel his gaze on her and for a second, she met his gaze and did her best to stare back calmly and casually. "What?"