It's My Birth Day Suit (closed)

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"It's My Birth Day Suit" (closed for TheNextNewGuy)

Ella stepped out from behind the drapes in her brother's bedroom where she'd been waiting, wearing nothing but a smile. After his initial reaction, she asked, "Do you like it? It's my birth day suit."

She smiled as his reaction continued, giggled, and asked, "Get it? Birth... day suit. What I was wearing when I was birthed... Born."
 
(OOC: I will present a pic of him when I get to my computer.)

Eric had been calling for his sister's attention throughout the house only to get nothing but silence. In the words of their recently departed gramma, he had promised Ella an afternoon of fun and folly prior to her big party that night. He abandoned his quest for her and headed for his bedroom, barely closing the door behind him before she stepped out from behind the drapes stark assed naked. Eric's eyes and mouth both widened in shock.

"Do you like it? It's my birth day suit."

Eric tried to pull his eyes away but couldn't. He'd never seen his sister naked, obviously, at least not since her body had begun growing curves, as minimal as they were. Finally, though he turned a full ninety degrees away from his sister and exclaimed, "What the hell, Ella?"

Without any response to his shock, she asked, "Get it? Birth... day suit. What I was wearing when I was birthed... Born."

"I get it!" he snapped back. My question is why the hell are you wearing it here! In my room! With me here!"
 
Ella's face filled with a confused expression. "I'm here for my birthday present."

When her brother made it obvious that he, too, was confused, she clarified, "You said we were gonna have fun and folly... That I could have anything I wanted."

When it remained obvious that Eric didn't understand, Ella said in a timid voice, "I... I want you, Eric. You were going to make a woman out of me today... weren't you?"
 
"I'm here for my birthday present," his sister explained.

"What the hell are you talking about, Ella?" Eric snapped.

Although he knew it was wrong, he half peeked out of the corner of his eye at her, getting just clear enough a view of all her exposed flesh to assure himself that he had seen what he thought he had. Suddenly, Eric realized that his cock was hardening and in a position that was making the expansion uncomfortable for him. He wanted to reach down and rearrange himself, but how was he supposed to do that without his sister understanding that his stiffening was because of her?

"You said we were gonna have fun and folly," she continued. "That I could have anything I wanted."

"Yeah! At the mall, the putt-putt, the bowling alley ... where ever!" he responded. "Anything you want!"

Eric's sister shocked him even deeper when she told him, "I... I want you, Eric. You were going to make a woman out of me today... weren't you?"

He turned back to face her directly, spitting out, "WHAT?"

He didn't divert his gaze immediately, as he was looking into Ella's suddenly sad eyes. She was still just casually leaning playfully against the wall, and when he found his gaze pulling downward to her young form again, he turned his head and demanded, "Will you out something on ... please?"
 
"WHAT?"

Ella pushed away from the wall and moved a step closer to her brother. She was totally lost. Why was he acting so surprised?

He diverted his eyes and asked, "Will you out something on ... please?"

"Why?" she asked quickly, softly. "I thought we were going to..."

She didn't finish, realizing that there had been some sort of major misunderstanding between them. She took another couple of steps closer as she spoke. "Carlie Jones... Her birthday... You told me that Carlie Jones wanted to go all the way with you... Her present from you... And your early birthday present from her... Said she wanted to give her virginity to someone who loved her... Those were your exact words."

She moved a bit closer. "You said that every one should lose their virginity to someone who loves them..."

Closer still. "I told you that I wanted that, too... For my birthday..."

Closer. "And you said that if that was what I wanted, then that was what I deserved."

Ella was within reach of her brother now, looking into his eyes with a yearning expression.
 
The horror of the misunderstanding, if that wasn't too dramatic a word, was dawning on Eric.

He looked into his sister's eyes, easier to do now with her so close that he was less likely to want to peek downward. He said with a soft, sincere, loving tone, "Ella ... I never meant that you should give your virginity to me! I'm your brother!"
 
Without hesitation and with as much sincerity as Eric had used, Ella asked, "Why does that matter? It shouldn't. I love you... you love me... If any one should do this for me... make a woman of me... If I should do this... give a man the honor of my claiming my virginity... shouldn't it be the person, the man who I love more than anyone else in the whole wide world?"

Ella moved even closer, until her breasts were nearly pressing against Eric's chest. She looked up into his eyes with a sad puppy look in her own eyes. She whispered as she reached both hands up to press gently upon his chest, "Please?"
 
Ella's face filled with a confused expression. "I'm here for my birthday present."

When her brother made it obvious that he, too, was confused, she clarified, "You said we were gonna have fun and folly... That I could have anything I wanted."

When it remained obvious that Eric didn't understand, Ella said in a timid voice, "I... I want you, Eric. You were going to make a woman out of me today... weren't you?"
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"If I should do this..." Ella continued, "...give a man the honor of my claiming my virginity... shouldn't it be the person, the man who I love more than anyone else in the whole wide world?"

That love of which his sister spoke was felt by Eric, too. They had always been close, loving siblings. They hadn't experienced the competition, envy, jealousy, and sometimes outright hatred that some siblings did for one another. Perhaps it was because they had six years between them, not the one or two years that divided some bickering siblings. Eric had always protected his younger sister, and Ella had always adored her older brother.

But to have sex with her, based upon that deep love? Eric would never have imagined Ella would ask this of him. Eric would never have imagined Ella would offer him this honor. Isn't that what she'd called it? An honor?

She whispered to him, "Please?"

"I ... I can't," Eric whispered back.

The feel of her hands upon his chest, combined with the nearness of her nude body and the request being made of him were causing Eric's heart to pound and his cock to twitch. He wanted to take her right here, right now. But he would have wanted any woman in a situation like this ... except his sister. Any man would have. Ella was naked and asking him to take her. How could a man resist that? How could he resist that ... resist her.

"I shouldn't," he told her. "You're ... you're my sister."
 
"That's why you should do it," Ella whispered quickly. Her fingers were now playing upon his chest, and as they reached to his top most button and began to unfasten it, she told him, "You are the only person who can do this for me."

The first button popped loose, and if Eric did nothing to stop her, she would continue to work her way down his buttons... to his belt buckle... to the snap of his jeans... to the zipper...

Ella's gaze never left her brother's eyes...
 
Eric felt the first button pop loose and realized that his sister was beginning to undress him even before he committed one way or the other to that for which she was asking. Could he do this...?

Another button popped loose...

Could he make love to his sister? His sister!

Another button loose...

He had to make a move now. He had to stop her from undressing him. To not stop her now but do it after she had opened his shirt -- or more! -- was akin to teasing Ella. And Eric had never teased her. He'd never been the type of brother to play with his sister's mind.

Another button...

So ... could he play with her body? Could he really put his hands to her flesh? Could he caress her skin? Could he grope her little, firm breasts, at which his gaze had fallen without Eric truly knowing he'd done it.

Ella's hands slipped inside his shirt and began caressing Eric's chest. And once her hands were on him, he knew that he'd lost. Or, maybe he'd won, he couldn't be certain. He still thought this was so wrong. Incest! Making love to one's sister...? Really? This just wasn't done, no matter how much love a brother and sister had for one another. If they were found out...

But that was moot now. This was going to happen. Eric's body was reacting in such a way that he couldn't pull back now even if his parents, family, friends, teachers, and neighbors were all here in the room chastising him for his immoral thoughts. And they were here, those thoughts. The moment Ella had touched his skin, Eric began formulating how he would make love to her.

Her hands slipped down his chest to his belly and then to his belt, beginning to unfasten it. Eric made his first action, reaching up to touch her arms, caressing upwards to her shoulders, which he squeezed lovingly. As she continued to work at ridding Eric of his pants, he pulled her closer and leaned in to her, pressing his lips softly to her own.

His heart was pounding, his skin was awash in goose bumps, his cock was as hard as he'd ever felt it ... and he was kissing his sister! It was so wrong ... yet at the same time it was so right.

Ella had been right: who else on this planet could do this for her?
 
Ella's heart leapt as her brother leaned in and kissed her. She knew now that he wasn't going to stop her... that he wasn't going to stop this... that the man for whom she had the greatest love was going to take her into womanhood. She didn't have the same concerns about incest that Eric had. She loved him. He loved her. Nothing else mattered.

She paused her undressing of him as their lips met... as they pressed together... parted together. It was a gentle kiss. No loud, wet smacking. No diving tongues. It was love. And it felt so good. Ella's skin erupted in the same goose bumps Eric's had earlier, and when it felt as though he was about to pull back, she pressed her mouth to him again, extending the kiss, teasing him with just the tip of her tongue, until he committed to a second kiss, this time a bit more passionate.

Ella's hands went back to work, finishing with the belt, then the snap. She didn't have to touch the zipper for the pants simply fell from her brother's hips toward the floor. She pulled her mouth from Eric's and looked downward before reaching to the waist band of his jockeys. She looked back up into his eyes as if for permission.
 
Eric felt his pants fall from his hips. He watched Ella look downward, then felt her reach to his hips, felt her toying with his underwear before looking up to him. He nodded lightly, whispering, "Okay. It's okay. I want this, too."

He kept his eyes on Ella's face, watching her reaction as she first pulled the waist band from his hips, then pulled the crotch outward to get it over the head of his rock hard cock. His wasn't the biggest in the world, but it certainly wasn't the smallest either. It had registered an Oh My God from Carlie Jones that night that Eric claimed her virginity, both before he put it in her and several times after he had. Over their three months together, she'd come to nickname it The Monster, because of its size and the dramatic swelling of the blood vessels about his shaft that -- in her words and playful laughter -- made it look almost scary to touch, let allow inside her.

Carlie had been only one of seven women -- one of two virgins -- that Eric had slept with during his six years of sexual activity. Each of them had had their own reaction to seeing his cock for the first time. And Eric had been intrigued by each of their reactions at the time.

Who would have known that he would one day be wondering what his sister's reaction would be to seeing his cock for the first time ... prior to putting it inside herself?
 
Ella's eyes widened as she worked her brother's jockeys over the swollen head of his cock, sliding the waist band down his solid shaft and over his firm ball sack. She had had to lean a bit to work the underwear to a point where they would simply fall away, putting her face just inches away from his cock. She moved slowly, not because it was necessary but because she wanted the additional time to study The Monster.

Yes, Ella was fully aware of the nickname that Carlie Jones had given Eric's erection back when they were lovers. Ella knew a lot more about her brother's sex life than he would have imagined... or wanted! She knew the identity of six of his seven lovers, had been friends or class mates at one time or another with four of them, and had even had post-coitus gab-fests with two of them, complete with rampant giggling and frequent Oh My God! exclamations when new revelations were made.

And while this was the first time she'd ever seen The Monster up close and personal, it wasn't at all the first time she'd seen it stiff like this. She'd been hiding in his closet one summer afternoon with a super soaker squirt gun he'd given her for her birthday. Her plan had been to ambush him, then flee, starting what would surely become an epic sibling water battle.

But her brother had mistakenly thought he was alone in the house and stripped to his own birth day suit in the bathroom before coming to his bedroom. Ella had been to embarrassed to reveal herself upon realizing her mistake. She was stuck there until Eric dressed and left. Unfortunately, he spent the next twenty minutes on his cell phone talking dirty with his newest lover, occasionally reaching down to knead or stroke the solid erection sticking straight out before him like the horn on a narwhale.

That was the day she learned the joy of masturbation.

She rose slowly away from his erection now, looking up into his eyes with a wide smile. She whispered simply, "Wow."

She rose on her tippy toes again, taking his shoulders in her arms for balance as she kissed him softly, then more passionately. She couldn't get her mind off the monster... and dropping back to her flat feet moved slowly forward into her brother's body until his big cock was pressing against her lower belly.
 
"Wow."

Eric laughed at his sister's reaction to his rock hard cock. He was pretty proud of it, not that he'd had any hand in its making. Thank god for kind genetics.

Ella rose on her toes to kiss him, and Eric felt the head of his cock touch the cool skin of her belly. He drew a quick breath at the reminder that he was going to be putting his cock inside his sister this afternoon. Wow he thought to himself.

By the time Ella pressed in close to him, squishing his shaft between their bodies, Eric was so hotter than the sun on an warm August afternoon. He reached both hands around his sister's body, one high, one low, and pulled her tightly to him as he kissed her passionately. She felt so good against his now nearly nude body. Warm, soft, inviting.

Inviting, he reminded himself. Ella had invited him to take her virginity. His sister! His sister had invited Eric to take her virginity. Even now, as they clutched one another's naked bodies, it didn't seem at all believable. He pressed his groin harder against Ella, then -- unable to take anymore -- reached an arm down around the back of her legs and swept her up into his arms. He walked her to her bed, tossed her playfully into it, then began shedding his unbuttoned shirt, shoes, and socks.


She rose on her tippy toes again, taking his shoulders in her arms for balance as she kissed him softly, then more passionately. She couldn't get her mind off the monster... and dropping back to her flat feet moved slowly forward into her brother's body until his big cock was pressing against her lower belly.[/QUOTE]
 
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