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AsylumSeeker
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It all began with Ripples On a Pond and has several more chapters added.
http://english.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=239189
http://english.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=243079
http://english.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=245159
But I don't want to disappoint with a weak ending but I'm not feeling very creative at this time. Was wondering if anyone who has read the previous stories has any input as to the direction this story should take. I will post what little of Ripples 4 I have written.
kbate has been instrumental in this series thus far, and I extend my thanks and perhaps apologies to her and to all editors who strive to help us achieve our literary goals, and to their great patience and understanding when we think we are greater than the world we live in. <respectful bow> <knowing wink of thanks>
RIPPLES ON A POND CH. 04:
AN UNCERTAIN FUTURE
By AsylumSeeker
Description: Kevin and Carrie face life-changing decisions
Twice that night Kevin tried to leave Carrie’s bed, but his attempts to uncoil his arms stirred her slumbering form. He experienced a sense of guilt each time her soft, warm body stiffened in fear.
“No, don’t go,” she frantically pleaded in a sleepy voice.
Kevin tightened his hold around her shoulders. He nuzzled the side of her smooth, wonderfully scented neck and kissed her several times. “Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.”
“You can do things, if you want,” she said, desperately offering him sexual favors in exchange for his company.
“I’m here because I love you, not for your body,” he whispered back. “But, if you’re offering…”
Carrie softly giggled and playfully elbowed him in the chest. He knew her ticklish spots. His hands moved down to the sides of her stomach, just above the hips. His fingers pressed against the skin in an implied threat.
“You wouldn’t dare!”
He started poking and pinching on her flesh. Carrie tensed and buried her face in her pillow to muffle her loud laughs. She shook uncontrollably as the tickling sensations stole the breath from her lungs. She blindly kicked and slapped at Kevin in a vain effort to fight him off and end the torturous teasing. By the time he was finished Carrie was lying on her stomach on the verge of tears and gasping for breath.
“You’re such a jerk sometimes,” she announced as her flushed face surfaced for air.
Kevin remained unconvinced. “You love it and you know it.”
She sighed in frustration. “Now I’m totally awake.”
A devilish grin formed on his face. He lay on top of her and reached his hands underneath, cupping her perky swells. The hard nipples throbbed against his warm palms. He fondled the perfectly formed breasts that he’d fantasized about for so long. His penis excitedly stirred against the warmth of her lower back.
“What are you going to do?” she inquired in a concerned tone.
“I was thinking of ravaging you,” he lightheartedly admitted.
“I’m talking about the rest of your life,” Carrie explained. “Is this it? This house, your stories, and the pond?”
“I thought you liked my stories,” he said defensively.
Carrie couldn’t help but smile. “I love your stories, but you have so much more to offer, I’m sure of it.”
She felt him shrug his shoulders uncertainly. “Why is this so important all of a sudden?”
“My senior finals start in another month,” she reminded Kevin. “After summer I’ll be off to college. I was hoping we could stay together.”
“You really do love me,” he realized in a touching moment of discovery.
“You know I do. Do you love me? Enough to leave here and start a real life in a new place together?” she guided her aimlessly drifting brother.
He sensed the direction she was steering him in. He rolled off her back and lay quietly beside her. After a brief silence he questioned “What would I do?”
“Get a job for starters, maybe?” she suggested. “Finish high school? Get an education? Accomplish something with your life?”
Kevin cringed. It sounded like so many other failed conversations he’d had with his mom. What was so wrong with doing nothing?
“Kevin?” she persisted.
He sighed in frustration. “I hear you.”
“No, I don’t think you do, brother,” Carrie accepted the sad fact. Tears of disappointment welled up in her eyes as her imagined hopes were quickly dashed. “It’s going to be so hard to leave here, but I’m not letting you stop me.”
Kevin unhappily frowned as he accepted the reality of their differences. “I won’t stop you, Carrie. You deserve so much more than me.”
Her face turned hot with anger. “You selfish bastard! Are you so lazy that you won’t even fight for me, or do I mean so little to you? Is that pond all you are and all you’ll ever be?”
Kevin didn’t answer. Instead, he lay beside his sister in the dark and reflected. He recalled the still, calm surface of the water. He felt such a connection with the pond. It was so serene and relaxing, an escape from the stresses of life. The only time the surface was disrupted was when he tossed his rock-laden fantasies into its depths. He felt as if Carrie was doing that now, wrapping her hopes and ambitions around heavy weights and tossing them into his emotional pool. The surging waves ate away at his resolve while exposing his fears.
“Kevin?” she asked, worried by his silence.
He wanted to say something, but his eyes began to water. All of his physical strength faded when confronted by his deepest fear. He could shield Carrie from Butch, but didn’t know how to protect her from a life he didn’t understand. A sense of helplessness undermined his foundation of confidence as it separated on the shifting sands of uncertainty.
“Kevin!”
He pressed his cheeks to her face. When she felt the wet tears she understood. Her heart and arms opened, embracing him emotionally and physically. She kissed at the flowing salty tears, thankful that she could be there for him as he’d been there for her.
“I love you so much,” she reminded him. “You’re the catch of a lifetime. Please, be strong and come with me. I don’t think I can bear to be without you for so long.”
“You’ll meet somebody else,” he lamented.
“Then fight for me!” she encouraged him. “Prove you love me.”
The lips on his tear-streaked cheeks moved to his mouth. He felt the tip of her hot tongue prying his reluctant rims apart. Her wet muscle pushed into his oral cavity where the writhing tendrils passionately entwined.
Kevin carefully considered her proposal. His life had been so lonely and frustrating when he felt his feelings for her growing, yet he was too scared to make them known. Being forced to desire her from a distance while disguising his strong emotional attachment had been a balancing act he knew would someday come crashing down. He never expected Carrie to return the same feelings, or for their acknowledged love to sprout into the intimate relationship that it did. The thought of losing that, of losing her, was frightening for him.
“Maybe I will,” he decided, unable to fully commit at that moment. In the end, he was sure that he would.
“Really? You’ll come?” she questioned in a suddenly hopeful voice. “Tell me again.”
“I’ll come,” he decided, wanting to keep his sister and lover happy.
“It’ll be great!” she promised, full of excitement. “Oh, Kevin, we’ll be so happy together.”
Elated with joy, she rolled over onto her back and pulled him on top of her. Carrie’s legs eagerly parted and her thighs clenched his waist. “Are you hard yet?”
The serious talk had distracted his desire and his penis had since softened. “No.”
“Touch me,” she said in an inviting tone. “And when you’re ready, love me. We have our new future to celebrate tonight.”
His mouth returned to hers, his tongue snaking into her wet orifice. His hands moved up her lithe body. He slowly dragged the tips of his fingers up the sides of her shapely torso. Carrie’s muffled moans sounded as she felt the stirrings of passion. His hands moved in, cupping her breasts. His palms and fingers embraced the luscious mounds. The nipples immediately hardened with excitement. The tips throbbed beneath his teasing thumbs.
Carrie impatiently writhed. Her hips rose and fell as she rubbed herself against his crotch. She felt his growing cock resting on her pubic mound and wanted him inside of her. As tingling warmth developed in her loins her pussy began to moisten. The thought of him driving into her center sparked a strong desire. Desire fed her passion, which stimulated the flow of her lubricating wetness. The smell of her aroused sex became discernable in the darkened room.
As her shifting hips drew back and forth, the trimmed patch of pubic hair rubbed up and down the base of his cock. That combined with the feverish tongue kissing and the feel of her incredible swells in his hands caused his penis to surge with blood. The sponge-like flesh grew amazingly large and hard. Carrie’s moans intensified as she felt his fully erect prick resting on her anxious crotch.
She pulled her mouth back. Kevin kissed the right side of her face. His lips closed in on her ear. Carrie tensed and groaned aloud as hot breath tickled the ridges of flesh that surrounded the auditory canal. The tip of his darting tongue playfully traced the lobe and grooves before thrusting into the tiny canal. His sister giggled and cringed as wet heat assaulted the sensitive skin.
Her lower belly tingled with desire. Wetness coated her center as she ached for what he could give her. Feeling his hard penis pulsating against her pubic mound was teasing her to the point of distraction. She pivoted her hips up and rubbed her juicy vulva on the base of his prick. Carrie shuddered as the pressure stimulated her clitoris. Oozing nectar coated the bottom of his stiff cock as she frantically drew the length of his shaft along her outer folds.
“Push it into me,” she requested in a frantic whisper, eager for his hard penis.
He softly chuckled and instead shifted his body down, further away from her aroused pussy. His essence-coated meat pulsated against an inner thigh as his mouth started licking a perky beast. Carrie’s back arched as his lips and tongue consumed her. The ignored nipple swelled larger as his darting muscle painted her soft skin with saliva. It throbbed, aching for attention. She desperately moaned until his lips finally attached to the nub. As he lovingly stimulated the rubbery tip her contented sighs sounded.
His stiff cock insistently throbbed against her right inner thigh just above the knee. She felt his oozing semen smearing her on her leg. It was a teasing reminder of what her pussy ached for. Juice continued seeping from her center, coating the fragile folds. Her loins were tingling with need and desire. Carrie’s hollow pussy feverishly yearned to be filled with his driving cock.
“Love me, Kevin.”
But Kevin was spry and feeling playful. He rose to his knees and straddled her chest. He laid his erect penis in the valley between her soft mounds. His hands pushed the globes together, pressing them against his prick. His hips moved back and forth, pumping his cock along the flesh valley of her chest. As his penis drove forward, the bulbous head pushed through the lips of her waiting mouth. Carrie’s lips and tongue sucked on the head until his cock pulled back.
He pinched on the hard nipples between thumbs and index fingers as his penis thrust through the silky breasts. At the end of each stroke her waiting mouth briefly sucked on the head, eagerly licking the seeping cum as it leaked from the tip. As he titty-fucked his sister, her body longed for so much more. Carrie’s center ached for his loving attention. It anxiously throbbed and continued leaking with fresh juice.
As his penis glided back and forth nestled within her cleavage, her saliva and his oozing semen lubricated the passage. His fingers simultaneously fondled the smooth swells and teased the nipples, further arousing her. Carrie was desperate for him and growing increasingly impatient. She pushed him over and rolled at the same time, moving Kevin onto his back. She quickly straddled his crotch.
Carrie supported the base of his stem and shifted her hips as she descended. She felt the wet tip as it pushed against the outer folds. She slid her body forward and back, softly gasping as the head stabbed between the lips and pressed into the juicy slit. She made final adjustments and positioned him at the doorway of her pussy. When she lowered herself, Carrie felt his tip stretching the orifice walls apart as he penetrated her love canal.
“Oh, Kevin, you feel so good,” she whispered as her supple body rocked up and down and his swollen prick inched deeper inside.
He softly sighed in delight as he felt her hot, juicy core surrounding his penis. Her motions were very slow and purposeful as she pivoted at the knees. He could feel her love tunnel pulsating with every beat of her racing heart. Carrie’s heavy breaths grew louder and were laced with moans of pleasure. Slick wetness bathed his stem as her body moved in a beautiful, rhythmic dance of love. Kevin shuddered as his sensitized head traveled along the tight passage and forced the pliant walls apart.
His hands tenderly caressed her upper thighs and moved to her soft hips. When she descended he pulled her down onto his lap harder and ground his hips up against her body. He strained to reach his penis as deeply into her as possible. His balls wildly tingled from the erotic action. The sensation dissipated when she lifted up, but on the next downward stroke he again struggled with all his strength to stretch his cock and fill her as completely as he could. The intense and wondrous tingling returned.
He glanced up at her shifting form. In the darkness he could just barely make out the tempting outlines of his sister’s firm mounds. When she sensed his desire Carrie leaned forward, moving within his reach. He cupped the soft swells of perky flesh. His palms fondled the smooth skin. He trapped the nipples in the V between his thumbs and index fingers and pinched on the throbbing nubs.
“Oh yeah, that’s it,” she anxiously whispered her approval as the tingling warmth in her loins multiplied.
Her pussy felt so good to Kevin’s cock. His stiff stem and warm hands created wondrous jolts that rippled through her luscious form. They both savored the intimate embrace as they celebrated the promise of a new life together. He pushed his sister over onto her left side as he moved to his right. With her right leg bent at the knee and her thigh angled up, he now took greater control of their union.
Kevin’s mouth covered hers. His wet tongue sank deeply between her lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues playfully teased one another as his hard cock filled her with long, slow strokes. His hands retreated from her breasts. They shifted under her arms and curled back over her shoulders, steadying her form as he pushed upward into her center.
“Just think, we’ll be together all the time,” she wistfully remarked. “You can have me whenever you want.”
“Hmm, and what if I want you all the time?” he questioned.
“I’ll be here, just like I am now.”
http://english.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=239189
http://english.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=243079
http://english.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=245159
But I don't want to disappoint with a weak ending but I'm not feeling very creative at this time. Was wondering if anyone who has read the previous stories has any input as to the direction this story should take. I will post what little of Ripples 4 I have written.
kbate has been instrumental in this series thus far, and I extend my thanks and perhaps apologies to her and to all editors who strive to help us achieve our literary goals, and to their great patience and understanding when we think we are greater than the world we live in. <respectful bow> <knowing wink of thanks>
RIPPLES ON A POND CH. 04:
AN UNCERTAIN FUTURE
By AsylumSeeker
Description: Kevin and Carrie face life-changing decisions
Twice that night Kevin tried to leave Carrie’s bed, but his attempts to uncoil his arms stirred her slumbering form. He experienced a sense of guilt each time her soft, warm body stiffened in fear.
“No, don’t go,” she frantically pleaded in a sleepy voice.
Kevin tightened his hold around her shoulders. He nuzzled the side of her smooth, wonderfully scented neck and kissed her several times. “Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.”
“You can do things, if you want,” she said, desperately offering him sexual favors in exchange for his company.
“I’m here because I love you, not for your body,” he whispered back. “But, if you’re offering…”
Carrie softly giggled and playfully elbowed him in the chest. He knew her ticklish spots. His hands moved down to the sides of her stomach, just above the hips. His fingers pressed against the skin in an implied threat.
“You wouldn’t dare!”
He started poking and pinching on her flesh. Carrie tensed and buried her face in her pillow to muffle her loud laughs. She shook uncontrollably as the tickling sensations stole the breath from her lungs. She blindly kicked and slapped at Kevin in a vain effort to fight him off and end the torturous teasing. By the time he was finished Carrie was lying on her stomach on the verge of tears and gasping for breath.
“You’re such a jerk sometimes,” she announced as her flushed face surfaced for air.
Kevin remained unconvinced. “You love it and you know it.”
She sighed in frustration. “Now I’m totally awake.”
A devilish grin formed on his face. He lay on top of her and reached his hands underneath, cupping her perky swells. The hard nipples throbbed against his warm palms. He fondled the perfectly formed breasts that he’d fantasized about for so long. His penis excitedly stirred against the warmth of her lower back.
“What are you going to do?” she inquired in a concerned tone.
“I was thinking of ravaging you,” he lightheartedly admitted.
“I’m talking about the rest of your life,” Carrie explained. “Is this it? This house, your stories, and the pond?”
“I thought you liked my stories,” he said defensively.
Carrie couldn’t help but smile. “I love your stories, but you have so much more to offer, I’m sure of it.”
She felt him shrug his shoulders uncertainly. “Why is this so important all of a sudden?”
“My senior finals start in another month,” she reminded Kevin. “After summer I’ll be off to college. I was hoping we could stay together.”
“You really do love me,” he realized in a touching moment of discovery.
“You know I do. Do you love me? Enough to leave here and start a real life in a new place together?” she guided her aimlessly drifting brother.
He sensed the direction she was steering him in. He rolled off her back and lay quietly beside her. After a brief silence he questioned “What would I do?”
“Get a job for starters, maybe?” she suggested. “Finish high school? Get an education? Accomplish something with your life?”
Kevin cringed. It sounded like so many other failed conversations he’d had with his mom. What was so wrong with doing nothing?
“Kevin?” she persisted.
He sighed in frustration. “I hear you.”
“No, I don’t think you do, brother,” Carrie accepted the sad fact. Tears of disappointment welled up in her eyes as her imagined hopes were quickly dashed. “It’s going to be so hard to leave here, but I’m not letting you stop me.”
Kevin unhappily frowned as he accepted the reality of their differences. “I won’t stop you, Carrie. You deserve so much more than me.”
Her face turned hot with anger. “You selfish bastard! Are you so lazy that you won’t even fight for me, or do I mean so little to you? Is that pond all you are and all you’ll ever be?”
Kevin didn’t answer. Instead, he lay beside his sister in the dark and reflected. He recalled the still, calm surface of the water. He felt such a connection with the pond. It was so serene and relaxing, an escape from the stresses of life. The only time the surface was disrupted was when he tossed his rock-laden fantasies into its depths. He felt as if Carrie was doing that now, wrapping her hopes and ambitions around heavy weights and tossing them into his emotional pool. The surging waves ate away at his resolve while exposing his fears.
“Kevin?” she asked, worried by his silence.
He wanted to say something, but his eyes began to water. All of his physical strength faded when confronted by his deepest fear. He could shield Carrie from Butch, but didn’t know how to protect her from a life he didn’t understand. A sense of helplessness undermined his foundation of confidence as it separated on the shifting sands of uncertainty.
“Kevin!”
He pressed his cheeks to her face. When she felt the wet tears she understood. Her heart and arms opened, embracing him emotionally and physically. She kissed at the flowing salty tears, thankful that she could be there for him as he’d been there for her.
“I love you so much,” she reminded him. “You’re the catch of a lifetime. Please, be strong and come with me. I don’t think I can bear to be without you for so long.”
“You’ll meet somebody else,” he lamented.
“Then fight for me!” she encouraged him. “Prove you love me.”
The lips on his tear-streaked cheeks moved to his mouth. He felt the tip of her hot tongue prying his reluctant rims apart. Her wet muscle pushed into his oral cavity where the writhing tendrils passionately entwined.
Kevin carefully considered her proposal. His life had been so lonely and frustrating when he felt his feelings for her growing, yet he was too scared to make them known. Being forced to desire her from a distance while disguising his strong emotional attachment had been a balancing act he knew would someday come crashing down. He never expected Carrie to return the same feelings, or for their acknowledged love to sprout into the intimate relationship that it did. The thought of losing that, of losing her, was frightening for him.
“Maybe I will,” he decided, unable to fully commit at that moment. In the end, he was sure that he would.
“Really? You’ll come?” she questioned in a suddenly hopeful voice. “Tell me again.”
“I’ll come,” he decided, wanting to keep his sister and lover happy.
“It’ll be great!” she promised, full of excitement. “Oh, Kevin, we’ll be so happy together.”
Elated with joy, she rolled over onto her back and pulled him on top of her. Carrie’s legs eagerly parted and her thighs clenched his waist. “Are you hard yet?”
The serious talk had distracted his desire and his penis had since softened. “No.”
“Touch me,” she said in an inviting tone. “And when you’re ready, love me. We have our new future to celebrate tonight.”
His mouth returned to hers, his tongue snaking into her wet orifice. His hands moved up her lithe body. He slowly dragged the tips of his fingers up the sides of her shapely torso. Carrie’s muffled moans sounded as she felt the stirrings of passion. His hands moved in, cupping her breasts. His palms and fingers embraced the luscious mounds. The nipples immediately hardened with excitement. The tips throbbed beneath his teasing thumbs.
Carrie impatiently writhed. Her hips rose and fell as she rubbed herself against his crotch. She felt his growing cock resting on her pubic mound and wanted him inside of her. As tingling warmth developed in her loins her pussy began to moisten. The thought of him driving into her center sparked a strong desire. Desire fed her passion, which stimulated the flow of her lubricating wetness. The smell of her aroused sex became discernable in the darkened room.
As her shifting hips drew back and forth, the trimmed patch of pubic hair rubbed up and down the base of his cock. That combined with the feverish tongue kissing and the feel of her incredible swells in his hands caused his penis to surge with blood. The sponge-like flesh grew amazingly large and hard. Carrie’s moans intensified as she felt his fully erect prick resting on her anxious crotch.
She pulled her mouth back. Kevin kissed the right side of her face. His lips closed in on her ear. Carrie tensed and groaned aloud as hot breath tickled the ridges of flesh that surrounded the auditory canal. The tip of his darting tongue playfully traced the lobe and grooves before thrusting into the tiny canal. His sister giggled and cringed as wet heat assaulted the sensitive skin.
Her lower belly tingled with desire. Wetness coated her center as she ached for what he could give her. Feeling his hard penis pulsating against her pubic mound was teasing her to the point of distraction. She pivoted her hips up and rubbed her juicy vulva on the base of his prick. Carrie shuddered as the pressure stimulated her clitoris. Oozing nectar coated the bottom of his stiff cock as she frantically drew the length of his shaft along her outer folds.
“Push it into me,” she requested in a frantic whisper, eager for his hard penis.
He softly chuckled and instead shifted his body down, further away from her aroused pussy. His essence-coated meat pulsated against an inner thigh as his mouth started licking a perky beast. Carrie’s back arched as his lips and tongue consumed her. The ignored nipple swelled larger as his darting muscle painted her soft skin with saliva. It throbbed, aching for attention. She desperately moaned until his lips finally attached to the nub. As he lovingly stimulated the rubbery tip her contented sighs sounded.
His stiff cock insistently throbbed against her right inner thigh just above the knee. She felt his oozing semen smearing her on her leg. It was a teasing reminder of what her pussy ached for. Juice continued seeping from her center, coating the fragile folds. Her loins were tingling with need and desire. Carrie’s hollow pussy feverishly yearned to be filled with his driving cock.
“Love me, Kevin.”
But Kevin was spry and feeling playful. He rose to his knees and straddled her chest. He laid his erect penis in the valley between her soft mounds. His hands pushed the globes together, pressing them against his prick. His hips moved back and forth, pumping his cock along the flesh valley of her chest. As his penis drove forward, the bulbous head pushed through the lips of her waiting mouth. Carrie’s lips and tongue sucked on the head until his cock pulled back.
He pinched on the hard nipples between thumbs and index fingers as his penis thrust through the silky breasts. At the end of each stroke her waiting mouth briefly sucked on the head, eagerly licking the seeping cum as it leaked from the tip. As he titty-fucked his sister, her body longed for so much more. Carrie’s center ached for his loving attention. It anxiously throbbed and continued leaking with fresh juice.
As his penis glided back and forth nestled within her cleavage, her saliva and his oozing semen lubricated the passage. His fingers simultaneously fondled the smooth swells and teased the nipples, further arousing her. Carrie was desperate for him and growing increasingly impatient. She pushed him over and rolled at the same time, moving Kevin onto his back. She quickly straddled his crotch.
Carrie supported the base of his stem and shifted her hips as she descended. She felt the wet tip as it pushed against the outer folds. She slid her body forward and back, softly gasping as the head stabbed between the lips and pressed into the juicy slit. She made final adjustments and positioned him at the doorway of her pussy. When she lowered herself, Carrie felt his tip stretching the orifice walls apart as he penetrated her love canal.
“Oh, Kevin, you feel so good,” she whispered as her supple body rocked up and down and his swollen prick inched deeper inside.
He softly sighed in delight as he felt her hot, juicy core surrounding his penis. Her motions were very slow and purposeful as she pivoted at the knees. He could feel her love tunnel pulsating with every beat of her racing heart. Carrie’s heavy breaths grew louder and were laced with moans of pleasure. Slick wetness bathed his stem as her body moved in a beautiful, rhythmic dance of love. Kevin shuddered as his sensitized head traveled along the tight passage and forced the pliant walls apart.
His hands tenderly caressed her upper thighs and moved to her soft hips. When she descended he pulled her down onto his lap harder and ground his hips up against her body. He strained to reach his penis as deeply into her as possible. His balls wildly tingled from the erotic action. The sensation dissipated when she lifted up, but on the next downward stroke he again struggled with all his strength to stretch his cock and fill her as completely as he could. The intense and wondrous tingling returned.
He glanced up at her shifting form. In the darkness he could just barely make out the tempting outlines of his sister’s firm mounds. When she sensed his desire Carrie leaned forward, moving within his reach. He cupped the soft swells of perky flesh. His palms fondled the smooth skin. He trapped the nipples in the V between his thumbs and index fingers and pinched on the throbbing nubs.
“Oh yeah, that’s it,” she anxiously whispered her approval as the tingling warmth in her loins multiplied.
Her pussy felt so good to Kevin’s cock. His stiff stem and warm hands created wondrous jolts that rippled through her luscious form. They both savored the intimate embrace as they celebrated the promise of a new life together. He pushed his sister over onto her left side as he moved to his right. With her right leg bent at the knee and her thigh angled up, he now took greater control of their union.
Kevin’s mouth covered hers. His wet tongue sank deeply between her lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues playfully teased one another as his hard cock filled her with long, slow strokes. His hands retreated from her breasts. They shifted under her arms and curled back over her shoulders, steadying her form as he pushed upward into her center.
“Just think, we’ll be together all the time,” she wistfully remarked. “You can have me whenever you want.”
“Hmm, and what if I want you all the time?” he questioned.
“I’ll be here, just like I am now.”
