Keeping it in the Family v.2

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"I'm going to bed, I think I drank too much," Ariel said as she stood up, bracing herself against the side of the couch as she tried to gain her balance.

"You had three wine coolers," her twin sister, Ashley teased from the couch. "How can you be tipsy from three wine coolers?"

"Sorry, guess I'm just not the experienced boozer that you are, Ash," Ariel responded as she let go of the couch and took a shaky step toward the door. With their parents out of town for two nights, the eighteen year old sisters had decided to indulge in a little alcohol. It was Ashley's idea of course, everything bad the twins did was Ashley's idea, that's the way it always been. Ashley had the horns and Ariel had the halo.

"Okay, well I'm going to try some of that tequila in dad's office," Ashley said as she watched her sister stumble toward the stairs. "Do you need help getting upstairs?"

"No, I can manage," Ariel said with a shake of her chocolate brown hair. "Be careful, okay? I don't want to have to hold your hair while you throw up later."

"I'll be fine, you should focus on not falling down the stairs and breaking your neck," Ashley shot back as she stood up and started toward her father's office. The door was unlocked, which was probably a mistake on her dad's part, but the blonde teen wasn't going to complain. Saved her the trouble of getting the key. The assortment of liquor bottles wasn't locked up either. Mistake number two, she thought with a smile.

Finding the nearly full bottle of tequila, Ashley pulled herself a glass full, then, bringing the bottle with her, headed back into the family room, slumping back down onto the couch. Setting indian style on the couch, the bottle between her legs, the blonde took a sip of the clear tequila and immediately winced. Then she took another, bigger sip.

"Okay, now that goody two shoes is in bed, I can watch something good," she said out loud, reaching for the television remote. She immediately flipped to the pay-per-view channels and found the adult section. Sure her parents would notice the adult movie charge on the bill, but they would just assume that it was Ashley and Ariel's older brother.

Finding a suitably naughty move, Ashley took another drink of tequila and then settled back to enjoy herself.
 
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I glanced at my watch as I entered the house. Nearly 2 AM. At 21, I was well beyond curfews, but it was still good policy not to wake the rest of the family when I came in.

It'd been a lackluster night for me. My most recent girlfriend and I had broken up last month, so I'd been on the prowl the last couple weeks. Tonight I thought I'd found a sure thing, but then I got cockblocked by her friend who probably rightly saw my lusty intentions. I'd knocked back perhaps one too many and then meandered home.

Fortunately the parents were out of town, so I'd escape any disapproval from Dad. Even at 21, he didn't like the idea of me hanging out drinking till the wee hours.

Ostensibly I was the "man of the house" while he and Mom were away. That meant I was supposed to be keeping an eye on my sisters, but the twins were both 18. That meant they were a couple years into thinking they could look after themselves.

At least that was generally true of Ariel. Though technically the baby of the family - though only by a few minutes to Ashley - she was hands down the least likely of us to ever be in trouble for anything.

Not that Ashley or I were particularly big troublemakers. I got into scrapes in school, but mostly your standard teenage boy hijinks. Ashley wasn't too bad herself, but she was definitely the one most prone to impulsive behavior. Fortunately she often had Ariel nearby to rein her back in.

As I headed towards the stairs, I heard noise coming from the den. I poked my head around the corner. Ashley was sitting in the near darkness watching the massive flatscreen Dad had bought last fall.

Recognizing which twin was which came instinctually to me after a lifetime around them, but more recently they'd started making it easier. Ariel actually died her hair a deep chocolate color, saying the more serious shade better reflected her personality. Also, since she was wearing a party dress, it was easily to tell it was Ashley by the amount of cleavage on display; while even goody two shoes Ariel wasn't above showing some skin in order to stay current with fashion, you could always count on Ashley showing off considerably more than fashionably expected.

I knocked on the wooden doorframe to get her attention. "Hey Ash," I said, entering the room. "I assume that if you're here, then Ariel must have made it home safely as well." No doubt already upstairs brushing her teeth was my guess. "You two have a nice time out?"

As I inquired, I'd entered far enough into the room to get an angle on the TV screen. What I saw there stopped me in my tracks. That definitely wasn't your standard late night movie on cable - that was porn. "What the hell are you watching?" I blurted.
 
Ashley was proud of herself, she'd actually managed to make it through a hot tub scene with two extremely sexy teenage girls, and then another scene where a girl gave her teacher a footjob before she gave in and hiked her dress up to her waist. The girl on screen was now being bent over the teacher's desk and fucked hard enough that the desk was actually thumping against the floor, and while her eyes were glued to the screen, one of Ashley's hands was slipping down over her thigh to her already slightly damp panties.

That was of course the exact moment that her older brother decided to make an impromptu appearance. Hearing his voice as he entered the room, the teen did her best to pull her dress down enough to cover herself as she slumped down on the couch, hoping that he would leave before he noticed what she was watching.

"What the hell are you watching?" he asked, disbelief in his voice.

Well, so much for him not noticing, Ashley said to herself as she reached for the remote, pressing the pause button. Of course, instead of the image pausing on a shot of the girl's face or the teacher's hand, it stopped with a close up of his cock slapping against the nubile young student's ass. Perfect, the blonde thought as she tried to think of some excuse.

She was either too tipsy or too tired to put any real effort into it, "Oh, hey, uhm I was just flipping channels and happened to come on this. It's kind of hard not to watch, you know?"
 
I raised a dubious eyebrow at her response. "Just flipping channels?!" I retorted. "They don't show that on basic cable!" The paused screen showed some rather seedy looking guy who apparently was getting ready to slam his slender cock into some spiky-haired bottle blonde who was currently draped across a desk. I knew some of the channels flirted with softcore stuff, but I was pretty sure this was a bit beyond that.

I crossed the room to where Ashley sat on the couch. I reached for the remote. "Give me that!" I snapped when she tried to hold on. Given how much I towered over my little sisters, the struggle was brief. I tugged hard on the plastic device and yanked it from her grasp.

The INFO button revealed all. "That's not cable - that's pay for view. And that's definitely porn. Not even good porn, at that. What the hell are you doing watching pay per view porn all by yourself in the middle . . . ?" My question trailed off as the pieces of the puzzle started to align themselves in my head. Everything made sense when I asked myself what I would be doing were I watching porn in a dark room by myself in the middle of the night.

"Oh," I said a bit sheepishly. "You were having a bit of wank session, weren't you?" I couldn't restrain a chuckle. God knows I did more than my share of "self-love" back when I was a teenager, but I'd always thought that was just a guy thing. The idea that my sister might likewise be so horny as to to need to rub one out honestly hadn't occurred to me.

 
"Wow, I guess you're just another Sherlock Holmes the way you put that one together, huh?" Ashley fired back in her most sarcastic voice as she sat up slightly and gave her dress another tug. She was embarrassed but Ashley had never been the type to let a little embarrassment stop her from doing what she wanted. And she certainly wasn't going to feel too guilty about masturbating when her brother had just admitted that he used to do it too.

"And, it's not called wanking unless you're a guy, which, in case you haven't noticed, I'm not," she added as she reached up and snatched the remote back from her brother before he could stop her. "so, either have a seat and enjoy the show, or leave me alone so I can."

It was a bluff of course, there was no way her older brother was going to sit down and watch a porn with her. The blonde knew that, so this was simply her way of saying stop lecturing me and get out so I can go back to getting happy. At that point, the teenager was too turned on to care what he did, as a matter of fact, if he stood there much longer she was just going to go back to what she was doing and see how much he enjoyed be embarrassed.

She pushed the play button and turned her attention back to the screen.
 
I felt some sympathy for Ashley. I'd been nearly caught in the act a time or three by family members. I knew how mortifying it could be.

But then my sister opened her mouth. "Wow, I guess you're just another Sherlock Holmes the way you put that one together, huh?" Her voice was sarcastic to the point of mockery. "And, it's not called wanking unless you're a guy, which, in case you haven't noticed, I'm not!" She shot me a smug look of superiority as she added, "So, either have a seat and enjoy the show, or leave me alone so I can."

I'd been about to leave her to her self-stimulation, but now I was ticked off. Fine, if she wanted to be a little bitch about it. "Well, with so warm an invitation," I responded, "how can I possibly refuse?" I plopped down to her left and draped my arm across her shoulders. "It's so kind of you to want to spend time with family like this, Ash," I teased.

I glanced up at the screen and frowned. "This turns you on?" I inquired. "That guy looks like he lives in a tanning bed. And look how flabby that girl's tits are. Yours are way bigger and they don't sag like that."
 
Ashley's hope that her brother would disappear into the rest of the house and leave her alone to enjoy her movie was quickly and utterly dashed when he flopped down onto the couch next to her, draping his arm over the back of the couch behind her. She rolled her eyes and huffed her frustration. Surely he wasn't serious, she thought to herself, hoping he would get back up and walk out at any moment.

"That guy looks like he lives in a tanning bed. And look how flabby that girl's tits are. Yours are way bigger and they don't sag like that," her brother said, motioning toward the couple on the screen.

What a fucking pervert! Ashley thought. My brother has been looking at my breasts? And he likes them?

"If you don't like the movie, you don't have to watch it," she said, still sulking. Personally, the blonde thought the movie was pretty hot. She had definitely fascinated about getting bent over a desk by some of her teachers from school, so she could identify with the girl in the scene. As she turned her focus back to the television, and did her best to ignore her brother, Ashley could feel herself getting wet between the legs. If she was alone she'd probably already have a hand in her panties, happily stroking herself.

As the scene ended and another began, one with two very attractive girls having sex in a locker room, Ashley wondered whether her brother was turned on by girl on girl scenes. Was his cock getting hard as he watched, she wondered, risking a glance down at his lap.
 
Ashley and I sat through the rest of the scene in silence. I could feel her quietly seething next to me. That amused me to no end.

It was an an old game for me. Being the older brother, I was always forbidden to lay a finger on the twins, but they could get away with anything that didn't leave a mark on me. However, the parents turned deaf ears to whines about me annoying them, so I swiftly learned how to push Ashley and Ariel's buttons.

The scene at last ended with the overly-tanned guy pulling out and jacking off. After a half dozen strokes on his slender cock, he grunted and fired off a couple shots of jism on her naked ass. I wasn't particularly impressed, but the roses of color on Ashley's cheeks suggested her opinion might be more positive.

The next scene seemed more promising. Two attractive brunettes were apparently in the locker room of a gym. Both wore fairly skimpy workout attire and spent a few minutes chatting woodenly while stretching in ways that tended to draw attention to their bodies.

Eventually the cheesy dialogue had one of them massage the other's thigh because it was sore, which swiftly led to fondling her pussy. Heavy breathing and the removal of clothing followed. Soon they were both naked and the one with the nose piercing had her tongue up the one with the tribal tattoo on her lower back.

While the setup was cheesy, the sex was pretty good. Both girls had good bodies, so seeing them naked and grinding against one another was enjoyable. Ms. Tramp Stamp also seemed believable as she moaned and sighed. I didn't get the sense that she was mechanically oohing; she actually seemed aroused.

With her face buried in her counterpart's snatch, I couldn't say much about Ms. Nasal Piercing save that her ass was nice and round and she had some pleasingly big tits. The way they bounced marked them as fakes, but I didn't really care. I just really like big tits.

I couldn't resist glancing across at Ashley. Much as I liked to rag on her appearance to her face, I've always thought both my sisters were beautiful. They were almost disgustingly cute as kids, but developed a sultry appeal as they hit puberty. And then fairly late in high school, they both developed some truly amazing breasts. You couldn't find a guy in their class who'd say otherwise.

I turned my gaze back swiftly as I realized that Ashley's nipples were hard. Her flimsy party dress provided almost zero concealment of the thick nubs. That in turn meant that Ashley was seriously turned on by the lesbian porn scene.

Even recognizing that she was my sister, there was something very hot about one pretty girl getting turned on by watching two other pretty girls have sex. It didn't help that it'd been a couple days since I last jacked off; I'd expected to get laid tonight only to have things fall apart at the last minute.

Consequently, I soon felt warm blood pool in my groin. I'd worn boxers tonight, so my cock began to slowly extend along my right thigh. I was still a fair bit off from a throbbing erection, but if I kept watching the hot lesbians, I was definitely going to get there. That might set the stage for a pretty embarrassing moment.

Still, I was hoping to see how the brunettes climaxed. I was betting Ms. Tramp Stamp was on the loud side. Just a few more minutes then. I'd watch a few more minutes and then make an excuse to leave so I could relieve the pressure in private. That would work.
 
When the lesbian locker room scene had started, Ashley had been focused almost exclusively on Jacob and his reaction to the girl on girl action, but as the scene continued, the blonde found herself being drawn into the movie. A year ago she would have found the sight of two attractive women going down on one another annoying if not disgusting, but for some reason, in the last year, the teen had found herself fantasizing about some of her friends, even her sister, as strange as that sounded. She'd begun to wonder what would be so wrong with a little experimentation...

As the moans from the television grew louder and more intense, Ashley realized that she'd moved one of her hands to her chest, letting it rest gently on her breast, her stiff nipple pressing firmly against her palm. Her panties were more than just a little damp by then, and she wanted desperately to reach down and rub her pussy, brother or no brother.

She risked a glance to her left and saw that Jacob's eyes were glued to the movie and the two girls who had found a strap-on dildo in one of the lockers and were now putting it to good use. With his attention on the television, Ashley risked slipping her hand between her legs and just giving her pussy a light touch. She glanced at her brother again, and this time noticed that there was a rather large bulge in his pants. I wonder just how big my big brother is, the blonde thought to herself as she risked another glance down at his lap.

The fingers that had been rubbing lightly against the damp spot on her panties had now slipped the panties aside and were pressed against her clit, her dress pushed back up to her waist. It was strange. She was playing with herself, watching two hot girls fucking and all she could think about was her brother and that big bulge.
 
Tramp Stamp turned out to be both a screamer and a giggler. After her partner drove her to what appeared to be a genuine orgasm, her moans of pleasure subsided in a series of delighted giggles.

Tramp Stamp then produced a strap-on dildo. Why exactly she would have something like that stowed in her gym locker went unexplained. Nose Ring made quite the production of cinching the straps tight around Tramp Stamp, then proceeded to fellate her new "cock".

I lost interest at that point. Seeing a couple of hot girls fondle and lick each other was entertaining, but sucking on 6 inches of plastic seemed silly. So I looked over to see what Ashley thought.

I was slightly surprised at what I found. While I'd been distracted, my sister had hitched her party dress up above her waist. Her left hand cupped her right breast and gently tugged at the hard nipple. Her right hand had slipped beneath her red panties. While I couldn't see exactly what her fingers were doing, Ashley was clearly pleasuring herself.

I was more surprised when I tracked her fierce gaze. My sister was not masturbating while watching the lesbian porn. Instead, her eyes were locked on my crotch and the thickening bulge along my right thigh.

Ashley was turned on by the size of my cock? The thought was wrong and perverse, but it turned me on a bit all the same. A surge of blood caused my member to swell another inch, eliciting an appreciative sigh from my sister.

The right thing to do was to probably stand up and leave the room before things got any weirder. But I'd had a few drinks before I headed home and it'd been a while since last I'd gotten my rocks off, so my libido persuaded me to linger.

"You like what you see?" I inquired.

Ashley's eyes flashed to mine, a look of near-panic at being discovered.

"Don't worry," I urged, trying to calm her. "It's okay. I don't mind. Really, I don't."

Ashley continued to look at me, but I noted that her right hand was still inside her panties.

"You know," I continued softly, "it gets even bigger than it is now when it's not confined. I could show it to you . . . . But first, I want you to do something for me. I want to hear you cum. Cum for me and I'll let you see my cock." I let my words hang in the air, waiting to see what Ashley would do.
 
As the girls on the screen traded the strap on between them, Ashley risked another glance over at Jacob, or more specifically at his lap, where the prominent bulge there seemed to have grown larger. The blonde's eyes were still locked on the front of her brother's pants when he spoke.

"You like what you see?"

Ashley's eyes immediately flashed up to her brother's face, realizing that he had caught her staring. For a brief moment, the teen stopped breathing as she waited to see if Jacob was going to be freaked out by her behavior.

"It's okay. I don't mind. Really, I don't."

Ashley breathed a long, soft sigh of relief, her gaze slowly moving back down to her brother's lap, lingering there for a long moment before moving back to his face. Her hands, which had essentially frozen in place on her breast and between her legs when Jacob had first spoken, finally began to move again.

"Cum for me and I'll let you see my cock," her brother offered.

She knew it was wrong to even consider Jacob's offer, but the blonde also knew that at that moment she desperately wanted him to take his cock out so she could see it. Just the thought of it made her rub herself faster. She tried to convince herself that there was no reason to be embarrassed, especially considering what it was her brother was asking her to do. He was obviously just as turned on as she was. Unless this was just his way of screwing with her. A test to see just how perverted she really was.

"If you want me to cum..." Ashley said, her voice barely a whisper at first. "If you want me to cum you have to take it out and stroke it."
 

"If you want me to cum you have to take it out and stroke it."

I gave a short bark of laughter. That was so Ashley. She was forever trying to get more than what she had.

"So I won't show you my cock until you cum, but you won't cum till I show you my cock?" I shook my head. "Quite the Mexican standoff you propose, Ash."

I half rose from the couch and pivoted 180 degrees. I planted my knees on the cushions so that I knelt astride Ashley's body. This conveniently brought my crotch up to her eye level.

I grinned down at my sister. "I don't think this standoff is one you can win, Ash. I don't think you've got the endurance to wait me out. Just listen at how wet you are." Indeed,the soft sounds of her masturbation had a moist, squishy element. "I bet if I wait here a few minutes longer, you'll cum regardless."

I could see in her eyes I was right. She had a serious orgasm building and the noise from her panties was not slackening.

"Still," I continued, "I am not without all compassion for my little sister. You haven't earned a full viewing, but I'll show you a little bit."

I unbuckled the belt of my pants and pulled down my fly. I pushed the down the fabric to expose the waistband of my boxers. I grinned as Ashley inhaled sharply, her nostrils flaring slightly.

I pushed the boxers down slightly till a few wiry blond curls could be seen. "Hmmm," I mused aloud. "Is that enough?"

I teased her a few moments before saying, "Oh, alright, perhaps a bit more." I tugged the boxers lower till my thick shaft could be seen, but left the bulk of it concealed in the depths of my pants.

"That should be enough. If you want to see the rest, you know what you have to do."
 
"I don't think this standoff is one you can win, Ash. I don't think you've got the endurance to wait me out. Just listen at how wet you are," Jacob teased. He was right of course, about how wet she was and about the fact that she wasn't likely to win. Her fingers began to rub more furiously as her brother adjusted his position on the couch, moving onto his knees facing her.

Such a fucking dick, she thought. Like he wasn't two minutes away from pulling his cock out and stroking it anyway. But of course, in typical big brother fashion, as soon as Jacob knew that it was something Ashley wanted he naturally had to use it against her to get what he wanted. Didn't he understand that she would have gladly cum at the sight of him stroking his cock in front of her?

Ashley's mind suddenly went blank when her brother pulled his boxers down enough to reveal nearly half of the thick shaft between his legs. Whatever petty arguments had been forming in her head simply disappeared like so much dust in a wind storm.

"Fine," was all she said in response to Jacob before she stood up and quickly shimmied out of her wet panties. Sparked by a sense of rebellion, the blonde reached down and pull her dress up over her head and tossed it aside, leaving her completely unclothed and exposed to her big brother's view. Doing her best to act casual, the teenager sat back down on the couch, this time turned at an angle to face Jacob, one leg on the couch, bent at the knee, the other dangling off of the couch as she settled back against the arm rest and slipped a hand back down between her thighs.

"You'd better not welch," Ashley added as she used her index finger and ring finger to spread her labia apart, then inserted her middle finger into her pussy and began to finger herself. Within a few seconds, her eyes found Jacob's crotch again and fixed on his manhood, half exposed, half hidden by his boxers. She's never wanted anything as much as she wanted to see him take it out of his pants, to see him stroke it in his hand, to see it throbbing in front of her, fully erect...

Her orgasm came quickly and the quick tensing of her body was accompanied by a sharp intake of breath, then her legs trembled and a series of soft, high pitch moans escaped her lips as she pressed her palm against her clit and rubbed in slow circles. Her eyes closed shut as she enjoyed the full experience, her free hand moving to her chest to gently squeeze her breasts, one after the other as her cum dripped down the curves of her legs and buttocks.
 

I kept my grin to a minimum as Ashley grudgingly yielded to my request. Both she and Ariel could be ridiculously stubborn when they put there minds to it. Even though I could see her aching need to climax in her eyes, I would not have been hugely surprised if Ashley would have denied herself rather than give in to her big brother.

Once she committed to a course of action, Ashley went full throttle. She peeled off her panties and exposed her little pussy. Glistening with moisture, I noted that she was almost entirely bare save for a thin strip of dense blonde curls. Her dress soon followed, leaving her clad in nothing but a bra. Even that seemed almost on the verge of failure, her swelling breasts about to overrun its confines.

Part of me recognized that there was something very wrong in all this. I watched my sister finger herself to an impressive orgasm while I crouched atop her. I stared at her half naked body, her tits straining against her bra as her bare pussy oozed her sticky-sweet juices. I'd offered to show her my hard cock in exchange for her performance. Surely I was in violation of a dozen different laws and social codes.

But at the same time, I didn't really care. I'd been vaguely aware that my sisters were attractive, but I'd failed to appreciate the true extent. Ashley had a smoking hot little body. I'd dated some lookers in my time, but no one quite so well constructed as the tiny blonde before me. It'd also been far too long since I'd had a semi-naked woman thrashing in orgasm right in front of me. My libido wasn't about to let morality prevent attainment of long overdue satisfaction.

I waited till Ashley's eyes reopened before I spoke. "That was really incredible, Ash. You looked amazing when you came." I smiled mischievously. "You've also got quite a moan when you get revved up. I'm surprised I've never heard you before since our bedrooms share a wall."

I straightened my back and rolled my shoulders. "Well, you've definitely earned what I promised." I reached back for my waistband. I pushed it down my thighs, keeping my pace slow to tease her a little. When I'd gotten it as low as I could manage with my thighs splayed, I reached inside with my right hand and lifted my junk out into the open.

I gave her a moment to gaze at the thick, dangling shaft. Behind it lurked my heavy, wrinkled scrotum and my plump balls. Fortunately I'd once had a girlfriend who'd taught me the value keeping my groin trimmed, so I had a light carpet of blond curls rather than a dense jungle.

I wasn't sure if any of this was particularly novel for Ashley. I honestly didn't know much about my sisters' love lives. I'd graduated before they start dating guys who could drive, so I only vaguely knew whom each was seeing. Ashley certainly seemed to go out with a wider assortment of guys than Ariel, but that could mean anything. She might be a virgin with an active social life or a total slut working her way through the student body or something in between. Before tonight, I didn't even know Ashley liked porn.

Consequently, I had no idea what her reaction to my naked cock would be. An eager thrill? Bored familiarity?

"Oh," I said after a few moments. "I guess I also promised you I'd show you how big it could get when I was hard. Give me a minute."

I took hold of my cock with my right hand and squeezed it gently. I ran my fingers along its length a few times, enjoying the light pressure along its length. I was already pretty aroused, so it didn't take long for the last bit of flaccidity to give way to the stiffening surge of blood. I cradled the heavy shaft in one hand, even my long fingers no longer able to encircle its ridiculous girth.

I fondled my balls with my left hand and stroked the rising shaft with my right. Soon a pearl of precum oozed out the tip. I massaged the slick lubrication across the swelling head till the fist-sized lump glistened all over.

"There you go," I grunted, letting go. The turgid member bobbed before her, the veiny shaft flush with warm blood. I let her stare for several seconds, hoping the look on her face boded good things.

"You know...," I began cautiously, "it doesn't really seem fair that I helped you get your rocks off and in exchange you've got me all hot and bothered now." I paused to lick my lips. "Seems only fair that you help me relieve the pressure...."
 
As her brother finally pulled freed his manhood from his boxers, letting it dangle down in front of her, Ashley managed to keep from murmuring holy shit, but just barely. Jacob was fucking huge, and he wasn't even completely hard yet, the teenager realized as she lay there on the couch, her legs spread wide, one hand still gently rubbing her clit. She badly wanted a dick that big, to feel it inside of her, pumping away at her tight little cunt. Two of the three guys that Ashley had actually fucked were both small, and the third, while above average, couldn't compare to the teenager's older brother.

God, if he wasn't my brother I'd be pulling him down on top of me already, letting him fuck me silly, the blonde thought as she continued to stare at the thick pole between his legs. She had to stop herself from reaching up and wrapping her fingers around it, stroking it. Instead she rubbed herself faster, letting one finger slip back between her pink, puffy lips.

"I guess I also promised you I'd show you how big it could get when I was hard. Give me a minute," Jacob announced as he took hold of his meat stick and began to stroke it in front of Ashley.

The blonde's eyes were glued to the sight of her brother's massive cock and the sight of his hand moving up and down it's length. She could see it growing larger and longer and harder and as it did she grew wetter. By the time Jacob was fully erect, his thick penis throbbing and bobbing in front of him, Ashley's pussy was sopping wet and tingling with desire.

"You know...," Jacob said, "it doesn't really seem fair that I helped you get your rocks off and in exchange you've got me all hot and bothered now. Seems only fair that you help me relieve the pressure...."

Yeah right, the thought instinctively. But being sarcastic and refusing her brother's request wasn't the only instinct Ashley had at that moment. She was torn between insisting that Jacob continue stroking himself for her until he climaxed, just as she had done for him, or indulging his request and her desire by reaching up and giving him a handjob.

Unsure what to do, the blonde settled on an option somewhere in between, lifting one small, bare foot up and gently prodding her brother's massive erection. He didn't object. Still in awe of how big and how hard her brother was, Ashley began to stroke him with her foot, while she continued to tease herself with her hand. With her free hand, the blonde slipped her bra up off her right tit and began to massage it.

Within a couple of minutes, Ashley had Jacob's cock sandwiched between both of her feet as she jerked him off, and she was on the verge of another orgasm of her own.
 

I couldn't resist a triumphant grin as I saw Ashley's reaction to my throbbing erection. Apparently I was "big brother" in more than just age.

I expected her to want to touch it, but I was a bit surprised when Ashley reached out with her foot. Curious, I did nothing as she stroked her toes along the underside.

I was a little less prepared when her other foot reached out as well. Cradling my cock along the soles of her feet, she pressed her feet together. It wasn't quite like being gripped between a pair of hands, but it wasn't too dissimilar.

Ashley proved to be impressively dexterous with her lower limbs. With my shaft reasonably well stabilized between her soles, she began flexing her legs at the knee to actually stroke it. She could only manage a short distance, limiting her attentions to the midsection of my cock. Still, I couldn't deny that the sensation was somewhat pleasurable.

Of course, it helped that Ashley put on quite the show. Stroking my dick with her feet required some rather complicated gyrations of her thighs and hip. Seeing her muscles bulge and stretch beneath her smooth skin was kind of a turn on. Moreover, the gymnastics also meant she kept thrusting her pink, wet pussy in my general direction - or at least the glimpses I could see as her right hand played with herself.

Meanwhile, Ashley's left hand tugged down her right bra cup to expose one deliciously firm breast. "God, Ash, you nipple is huge!" I grunted admiringly. Indeed, the nub looked to be thicker round than my thumb.

Ashley took the exposed nipple between her thumb and forefinger and squeezed at it till she made herself squeal. When released, the massive nub swelled and expanded still more. Knowing she'd done it for my benefit, I felt a surge in my own member.

Despite her limited stroking, I was progressing rather swiftly towards my own climax. I couldn't give Ashley's foot technique too much credit, though. To be perfectly honest, it'd been far too long since last any woman had touched my cock, so that alone was pretty stimulating.

Ashley's own arousal out-accelerated mine, though. Her head tilted back into the cushions and the hand on her clit started to blur as her moans ramped up in volume and pitch. She bit down on her lower lip to muffle herself as her back arched and her lower torso began to quiver.

Ashley lost control of her foot-powered grip on my cock, so I swiftly grabbed it with my own hands. Watching her moan and shake her way through another orgasm brought me right up to the brink of my own. I stroked myself slow and hard, trying to hold onto the sensation as I stared down at my sister.

"Ash...Ash!" I gasped. I could feel the impending explosion in my groin. "Ash, I can't hold onto this much longer!" Precum was oozing out of me with each stroke and dripping down onto her bare stomach below. "Ash, I gotta cum! I gotta cum! Where . . . oh God . . . where do you want it?!"
 
Watching her brother stroke his own cock in front of her had been the most erotic thing Ashley had ever seen or been a part of, a thousand times more erotic than any porn she'd ever watched, a million times more erotic than any sexual encounter she'd ever had. Stroking his massive cock with her feet even more so for her. Knowing that she was the one responsible for Jacob's pleasure, for the way his cock seemed to throb between her feet, the way his breathing seemed to grow more rapid, matching her own.

Without warning her body erupted in a second orgasm, this one much more powerful than the first, so powerful in fact that she couldn't maintain her feet in position around his cock as her back arched up off the couch and she cried out. Her pussy and fingers were sticky and wet and for a few moments she closed her eyes and just let the warmth of her orgasm wash over her body.

"Ash, I can't hold onto this much longer!" Jacob called out.

The blonde teen opened her eyes and was greeted with the sight of her big brother once again stroking his thick member while he looked down at her. She could tell he was close to climax just by the speed at which he was jerking on his cock, and by the look on his face.

"...oh God . . . where do you want it?!" Jacob asked, desperate to know what Ashley wanted him to do.

In answer to his question, the teen wiggled her bra off, tossing it aside and then sat up enough to position her tits directly in front of her brother's cock. "Do it, Jacob, cum for me like I did for you...cum on my tits..."
 
Ashley smiled up at me with delight at my query. With a facility only girls seem to have, she had her bra unlatched and discarded in an instant. She sat up and cupped her tits with both hands as if offering them to me. "Do it, Jacob, cum for me like I did for you...cum on my tits..."

Already on the brink of no return, I needed no further encouragement. I pointed my swollen cockhead at her lovely mounds and gave the shaft a few swift pumps. I threw my head back in a throaty grunt as cum rocketed out of me.

The intensity of it overwhelmed my senses for a time. When I recovered myself, I was holding my now-softening cock and breathing hard. My legs felt like wet noodles, so I stumbled back to the couch to sit down before I fell.

Glancing over, I saw what I'd wrought on my sister. Despite my near-blackout, my aim appeared to have been pretty good. A lucky thing, too, because Ashley's tits and lower torso were liberally streaked with copious pale gobs of my cum.

I could see from her glare at me that she was a bit taken aback by how much there was. I shrugged and gave her a sheepish grin. "Guess I should've warned you that it was a pretty big load I'd be firing. But it looks good on you, Ash."

 
With her eyes locked onto the tip of her brother's dick and her hands lifting her breasts up, offering them to him, Ashley waited for Jacob's climax, her whole body tense with anticipation, her lungs filled to bursting. Luckily, the teenager didn't have to wait long, a few more strokes and her brother was exploding, thick strands of white cum spraying out onto her tits, her neck and shoulder, her stomach and her hands.

Even though his orgasm only lasted for a few seconds, the spurts of semen seemed to go on forever, coating the blonde thoroughly. She'd never actually had anyone cum on her before, and the couple of times she'd seen guys cum, it hadn't been nearly as much as what Jacob had just deposited so liberally on her breasts.

"Guess I should've warned you that it was a pretty big load I'd be firing. But it looks good on you, Ash," Jacob said, looking smug, if a little spent.

"I'm gonna clean up," the teen said, grabbing as many of her clothes as she could and rushing into the nearby bathroom. After shutting the door behind her and locking it, Ashley turned to stare at herself in the mirror. The image of her bare breasts glistening with cum...her brother's cum, was incredibly erotic. To think that she had aroused Jacob so much that he came that hard made the blonde smile.

Without thinking about what she was doing, Ashley reached down and scooped a finger full of his spunk and lifted it to her lips. She sucked the cum from her finger, tasting the familiar, salty taste that she'd tasted from other lovers before. Of course this wasn't a lover, this was her brother. Ashley continued to smile at her image in the mirror as she scooped another finger full of jizz and sucked it into her mouth.

When she had managed to clean herself completely off and swallow most all of Jacob's semen, the teenager pulled her dress on and slipped out of the bathroom. She wasn't keen on talking to her brother at that moment, so she quietly made her way upstairs to her bedroom and changed out of her dress and into some bright pink pajama pants and a blue top.

She tried to sleep, but after an hour she gave up. All she could think about was her encounter with Jacob. Eventually she climbed out of bed, snuck past the entrance to Ariel's bedroom and into her brother's room, hoping to talk to him about what had happened.
 

Ashley's expression was hard to decipher. Though she'd seemed excited at the prospect of me cumming on her tits, I couldn't tell if she actually liked the actuality. Or perhaps she'd liked the idea of being mildly splattered with jism rather than being doused with it.

"I'm gonna clean up," she announced. Cradling her tits so that she didn't spill the pool of cum in her cleavage, she carefully exited the room.

I sighed and relaxed back in the cushions to await her return. I idly forwarded through the porn. After the lesbian scene that had a pair of couples. The women weren't as hot as the lesbians, but they both proved enthusiastic suckers of cocks.

By the time the men were jacking off into the women's open mouths, nearly a quarter of an hour had gone by. Still no Ashley. I furrowed my brow. Even if she'd taken a quick shower, I'd have expected her back by now.

Grumbling, I stood up and stuffed my dangling cock back in my underwear. I shut off the TV and took a tour around the ground floor. No sign of my sister. In all likelihood, that meant she'd retreated to her bedroom.

I went upstairs and down the hall to Ashley's room. I paused outside it, debating whether I should knock. Perhaps in the aftermath of what had happened, she was regretting what we'd done. Perhaps we should talk about it now before things got weird.

My hand hesitated to knock, though. Perhaps it'd be worse for me to force the issue. If she'd wanted to talk, she would've come back. Maybe she needed time to think first. Or maybe she wanted to forget it ever happened.

Too much uncertainty for me. Probably best than I just wait to see what happened. Safer that way.

I quietly retreated from her door and made my way to my own bedroom. I stripped down to my boxers and lay back on the bed. I debated for a moment taking those off as well. I kept a bottle of lube in my nightstand and my libido was far from spent.

But after the illicit thrill of exploding on Ashley's tits, jacking off by myself seemed too much a letdown. I turned off the light and sprawled back on the bed, letting sleep claim me.
 
Jacob's room was dark as Ashley slipped inside and quietly closed the door behind her, but their was enough light coming through the window to allow the teenager to move around without bumping into the furniture or tripping over anything. Turning to face the bed, the blonde could see that her brother was asleep,his body half covered by a thin sheet. Her bare feet making no sound on the carpeted floor, Ashley made her way to the side of the bed and gently sat down next to Jacob.

Looking at her brother was a completely different experience after what had happened between them earlier, or at least she saw him differently. Now she noticed the handsome, strong facial features. She saw the big, strong hands, the long legs, the broad shoulders. Before he'd just been Jacob, her older brother who could on occasion be supportive and protective but more often than not was dismissive and judgmental. Now he was something else...

"Hey, wake up, Jacob," Ashley said, her voice half way between normal volume and a whisper. She reached out and gently shook the sleeping figure by the shoulder. "Please, I want to talk to you."
 
I came to sluggishly. "Hmmm? What?" I muttered as consciousness established itself. I pushed myself into a sitting position and rubbed my eyes.

"Oh, hi, Ash, " I said when I recognized my sister. I glanced over at the clock on my nightstand. A bit past 4 AM; it'd maybe been an hour since we'd separated downstairs.

"I want to talk to you."

"Oh." Damn, I'd started hoping we could avoid that. Probably a pretty male reaction to just put it behind you and not talk about it. But I didn't want an all-night teary conversation about feelings followed by years of therapy. I was a bit drunk and a lot horns, so was she, what more need be said?

Moreover, I couldn't deny that my lizard brain - unconstrained by high-faluting concepts like morality - was still casting an appraising eye on Ashley. A part of me hoped that she might want an an encore.

Unfortunately, her attire didn't suggest that lust was on her immediate agenda. Her sleeping attire was long on comfort, but short on sex appeal. Yup, she was definitely here to talk.

I shrugged. "Okay then. I'm awake. Talk."
 
After Jacob sat up and rubbed his eyes, Ashley reached over and flipped on the small lamp next to his bed, bathing the area immediately around the lamp in a soft, yellow light. She turned her attention back to her brother, who was clearly still struggling to wake up. The blonde waited for a few moments, wanting to make sure he was listening.

"Sorry I bolted on you earlier, guess I was a little freaked out," the teenager admitted as she sat calmly next to Jacob, her hands in her lap. "I...what happened...before, was a little crazy, and I know I probably got a little out of control..."

Ashley's voice trailed off as she fought to get the words out. There was another long pause and then finally she blurted out a stream of words, "The thing is, I really liked it and I'm pretty sure you did too considering well, how much...and I know it was a little weird since you're my brother but I don't care if you're my brother..."

She swallowed nervously and then took a deep breath before finishing, "I'm just saying that if you liked it and you want to do it again, or do other things, with me...I would too..with you."
 


"I'm just saying that if you liked it and you want to do it again, or do other things, with me...I would too..with you."

Well now, that definitely made things interesting. Ashley had really gone out a limb with that admission. How should I react?

Smart play was probably to shut this thing down now. Tonight's deviance could be a one-time event. No one need ever find out. Chalk it up to being drunk and horny. Walk away and leave it behind. Let her be just another one-night stand.

But as I let my gaze drift across Ashley, I knew that wasn't being entirely honest. I hadn't cum that hard in quite a while, so there was something going on here besides just being horny. Was I going to let that slip away because some social norm said I should?

I let my gaze linger on her curves some more. My groin tingled. Yeah, screw morality.

"Well Ash, I did rather enjoy earlier. And I probably would enjoy 'other things', too."

"In fact," I continued, with a glance towards my lap, "I could probably do some 'other things' right now, if you wanted to."
 
Ashley felt incredibly vulnerable as she sat on her brother's bed, waiting to see how he would react to her admission...her offer. A part of her figured that if he was willing to go as far as he had earlier, then he would probably want more, like she did, but another part of her feared that Jacob would think she was some kind of pervert for even suggesting that they should mess around more.

His eyes answered her a few seconds before he responded with words, trailing down over her body, lingering on her breasts which strained against the tight, thin fabric of her top. A few seconds later, he confirmed what his eyes had just told her.

"I could probably do some 'other things' right now, if you wanted to."

When she'd slipped into his room in the middle of the night, the blonde hadn't really expected to have her older brother want to start something then and there, but the idea quickly blossomed in her mind and she admitted to herself that she kind of wanted something to happen.

"What did you have in mind?" she asked, trying not to let her smile reveal her own desires. Of course her nipples were starting to do that all by themselves, stiffening and pressing against her shirt. "Should I lock the door?"
 
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