One Big Happy Family...

Craig sat still watching his beautiful sister's body convulse through an intense orgasm. It may have been one of the most incredible things he had ever witnessed.

He fought against the sexual urges flowing through his body. One primal urge was to pounce upon her, thrusting his manhood into her, but that would be rape.

Another urge was to do a face plant between her thighs and eat that wonderfully tasty flesh and fluids. He so badly wanted to smother his mouth with all her copious fluids.

He saw her put down the vibrator, still covered with her cum. He picked it up and inspected it closely, forgetting that she may be watching him. He raised it under his nose and inhaled the strong aroma. 'Hmmmmmm' he moaned and his cock continued to twitch and ooze more pre-cum.

He then extended his tongue and tasted her fluid essence. 'So fucking fine a heavenly nectar' he thought. Slowly he licked her fluids from the wet vibrator, not allowing a single drop to escape.

While one hand held her vibrator to his lips, his other hand circled his cock and slowly began stroking.
 
From the corner of her eye, Sam saw her brother pick up her vibrator. "What are you-?" She started to ask as she saw him lick it. Her mouth hung open in surprise as she watched him taste her juices that covered the vibrator. It was a strangely erotic scene as he then started to stroke his cock again.

She laid there, watching her brother get off to her taste. Without thinking, one hand slipped under her shirt and cupped her breast, and played with her nipple. This was getting really intense, and she couldn't believe her brother was making her feel this aroused and excited.
 
Craig looked up and saw Sam watching him stroke his cock. She was playing with her nipple, stimulating herself again.

"That was very intense, Sam." he told his sister. "I greatly enjoyed watching you. What a sexual rush that was, for both of us. Thank you."

He continued to stroke himself and stare into her eyes. It was obvious that they both were still full of lust.

It was so wrong. They are brother and sister. Yet it felt so fucking fantastic. And that hadn't even touched each other, yet.

'Touch each other.' The words lingered in his head. He focused on Sam and realized that she was staring, practically mesmerized by his hand on his hard member. An insane idea came to his mind, but this was a time of insane actions.

"Would you like to touch me?" he asked.
 
"It was my pleasure." She joked, smiling over at her brother. Would you like to touch me? She wasn't going to lie, the thought had crossed her mind a few times since he pulled out his impressive member. Especially since he got to taste her, the curiosity of what he tasted like plagued her mind.

Sam sat up, and bent her knees, sitting on her feet right next to her brother and his hard cock. She looked down at it, visibly pulsing under his hand's motions. Pre-cum was oozing out and making his cock glisten with lubricant. Before she could talk herself out of it, she reached back to hold her long hair in a makeshift ponytail and leaned down to wrap her lips around the head of his cock, twirling her tongue around it and tasting him this time.
 
'This was SO wrong' he thought 'This is my sister sucking my cock.'

And it was the most pleasurable experience of his life.

His cock had received oral attention from several of his girlfriends, but none came close to producing the ecstatic feelings rushing through his body this very moment.

"Oh fuck!" he moaned as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft.

"Oh Fucking God!" he exclaimed, somewhat louder as he lay back.

Instinctively he reached down where she leaned over him and grasped her breast through the t-shirt. He just had to feel her, and to try and return to her some of the pleasure she was giving him. His fingers found her nipple and began rolling it, pinching it.

"Oh Fuck sis, that feels sooooooo good." referring to her lips and tongue on his cock.
 
His responses just spurred her on. She loved it when a guy was verbal about his feelings, and just that fact that this was her brother's voice increased the desire inside her more than it probably should have.

Her hand that wasn't holding her hair wrapped around his shaft, replacing his. She stroked his cock from the base to where it met her mouth, which was bobbing up and down.

His hand grabbing at her breast through her t-shit felt so nice. His fingers playing with her nipple sent thrilling shocks through her body, causing her to get somehow more wet and excited. She moaned around his cock as he played with her in return.

She could feel how hard he was, and was curious to how close he was to cuming. Before he did, though, she wanted to see if she could fit him all in her mouth. She had long lost her gag reflex, but then again, she hadn't sucked a cock quite this big or thick. Taking her hand away, she braced herself with it against the bed by his thigh. She leaned forward taking as much of his delicious cock in her mouth, feeling his head hitting the back of her throat.
 
Craig thought about how crazy, how bizarre this whole scene was. Never in his life could he had envisioned such an intense, sexual encounter with any female, and not at all with his sister.

Even though society said this was so wrong, it felt so incredibly right. Maybe it was their close familiarity with each other that made them throw caution to the wind and sexually explore each other with nothing held back.

When Samantha went down on his cock, he thought for a moment of switching her to a "69" position so he could eat directly from the honeypot between her legs.

Then she deep throated him.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!!" he screamed the moment he felt the head of his cock deep inside her and he immediately exploded, sending cum jet after cum jet spewing directly down her throat.

His body froze, his breathing stopped, and his cock pulsed and pulsed against the walls of her throat as cum flowed and flowed.
 
Sam wasn't expecting him to cum so fast. Or so much. She moved her lips to the head of his cock, sucking and swallowing as much as she could. She couldn't help it when a few drops escaped from the corners of her mouth and dripped down his cock. The taste of him was amazing. Salty, but not overpowering. It tasted how cum should taste and she swallowed it greedily.

When he was done she giggled a little and sat back, knowing just how sensitive guys got right after cumming. Breathing heavily, she looked at her brother as he recovered from his orgasm, taking in the familiar features in an unfamiliar expression. She knew what they just did was extremely wrong. But she couldn't help but love the feeling she was getting. It almost felt...right to do this with someone she felt so close to.
 
Slowly the effects of his orgasm subsided. He started breathing again. Focus returned to his vision.

Samantha's face was inches away from his own. She looking at him with love in her eyes. Craig felt so special. A warm fire in his heart.

He was exhausted from the intensity of the orgasm. He draped an arm over her shoulder and leaned forward, his forehead on her forehead.

"Incredible" was the only word he could find initially to express what he felt.

In that instant he knew that he loved her. Not just a brother's love, but a true lover's love for her.

Craig pulled back a bit from her. With his free hand, he touched her under her chin and gently tilted her head back, raising her lips to his.

And he kissed her, the most gentle and genuine kiss he could give her.
 
Sam could tell just by looking in Craig's eyes that he felt the same way she did. Incredible was an accurate descriptor for what this was. She was a little surprised when he kissed her full on the mouth. She didn't know why this was so surprising, she had kissed him on the cheek so many times before. But this kiss was so much different than kisses she had shared with anyone before.

Her heart seemed to race fast and this feeling was swelling up in her chest, taking her breath away. She moved her hand to cup the side of his face, pressing his lips closer to hers as she deepened the kiss naturally.

So many thoughts were racing through her mind, but at the same time she wasn't thinking about anything other than how right this felt. To share this feeling with her brother.
 
They kissed and held each other for what felt like hours. And if felt so right.

His tongue explore her mouth with the eagerness of a child opening gifts on Christmas, exploring every corner, feeling her tongue, and loving the sensations of his lips upon her lips. He could taste his cum in her mouth, and he even loved that. Secretly he hope to taste it again this way.

"I love you Samantha." he said in a voice barely above a whisper. "I want to be with you again and again. But we must be very careful."
 
She kissed him back just as eagerly. She had always loved a good make-out session, but this one was so different. So much better, but so much more wrong.

When he spoke, it brought her back to reality. She stopped kissing him and pulled back, trying to sort out everything in her mind.

"I love you too, Craig." She admitted, smiling at him, but afraid of where this would go if she let it. What if they got caught? What if she got pregnant? They'd have to be extremely careful.

"I want this too. But we can't let ourselves get carried away. We have to be reasonable about this." She said, trying to be responsible and honest. This could work, but it could easily fall apart.
 
Her words "I love you too, Craig" made him feel even better. He had taken a risk telling her that he loved her. But they were being open and honest with each other.

The enormity of their new relationship began to set in. He could feel it, and he sensed that she felt it also. They had to be careful in so many ways, so as to not get caught, and not have her get pregnant. They needed to have a serious talk to discuss what had happened, and what lay ahead for both of them.

But more immediate needs had to be addressed.

"Mom will be home soon. She can't catch us like this." Craig spoke as he rose from Sam's bed, pulling his pants back up.

"We need to talk, a various serious talk, about our future. I want this to work for us, so we have to make sure we don't screw it up."

Craig was talking fast, as if in a rush, and maybe he was.

"Can you come to my place tomorrow? Do you have a car, or do I need to come pick you up?"
 
As Craig mentioned mom, Sam sensed the urgency and realization of what was happening. She found her panties and slipped them back on as he dressed himself. She stayed where she was as he seemed rushed, almost panicked. She wanted this to work and obviously he did too. They needed to go about this smartly, and not mess up.

"Yeah I can come to your place. My car is in the shop, but Dad should be taking me to get my car tomorrow, so I can meet you there after." She said wishing she didn't have such a piece-of-crap car.
 
Craig's heart was racing, so many thoughts and emotions flooding his body and mind. He struggled to keep his wits about himself.

"I'll send you a text with my address." Craig told his sister. "When you get your car and know when you can come over, let me know so I will be home for you."

"I've got to go." and he started out the door from his sister's room. Then he suddenly stopped, and turned back to her. Craig gave his sister a big hug and a kiss. "Until tomorrow. We can then work all this out."

He then rushed out of her room, down the stairs, and out the door to his car.

When he arrived home he realized that he never fixed his mom's computer problem. 'Maybe she won't know I came over today.' he thought.

The little lies, and the little mistakes had already begun.
 
Sam smiled up at her brother as he seemed to feel the urgency of the situation. Mom really could come home at any moment. And he probably had things to do and hadn't planned for this little distraction of theirs.

"Yeah I'll text you when I'm on my way. We should probably make sure not to say anything out of the ordinary on text. You know how people can find those." She said, stating a precaution.

She stood up as he was about to leave and she smiled as he came back for a hug and a kiss. She squeezed him close, inhaling his familiar scent, now attributing it to what they just did.

"See you tomorrow, bro." She said as he left her room. She sat back down on her bed as the situation flooded over her. She couldn't help but to smile, and think about all that was to come.

Not even 10 minutes after he left, she heard the garage door opening, signalling mom's return home. She put on her sweat pants and a bra and went downstairs to greet her mom, hiding her new secret extremely well and acting like nothing was different.

"Did your brother stop by?" Her mom asked her as they began preparing dinner together. Sam's heart stopped a little, unsure of what to say. "He was supposed to fix my computer." Her mom explained.

"Oh, no he didn't. I haven't seen him." She lied, remembering that he didn't even touch the computer when he was over. "

"Well, can you text him or something to tell him I need this done? It's kind of important." Her mom asked her. Sam smiled as she agreed she would, figuring she'd just tell him tomorrow when she saw him.

*****

The next day her dad dropped her off at the auto shop before he went to work. It was about 10 am when they were done with her car. She pulled out her phone and sent a text to Craig.

Hey, they're almost done with my car. Can I come over soon?
 
Craig hadn't slept well the previous night. He couldn't stop thinking about his encounter with his sister Samantha.

At times he thought about what they had done, particularly when she masturbated in front of him, and then when she deep-throated him and he blew his wad so quickly. He also thought about what he hadn't done, specifically he wanted to eat her pussy, and then fuck her for a long time. He couldn't decide if he want to take her hard, or gentle and lovingly. Maybe they could do both. His cock was hard and throbbing all the while he thought about her.

Then he would think about how everyone else would think this so wrong. He and Sam would have to sneak around for private time alone, and sometimes lie to family and friends about what they were doing. He didn't like that part of this relationship, but he didn't know how to love her and not hide it from others.

Expecting her to come over at some time, he decided he need to clean up his pad. It looked like a typical bachelor pad, messy and unkept. He picked things up and made it neat and presentable. He also decided to put clean sheets on the bed, just in case things got that far.

He also wondered about sex protection. He had been been recently tested and had a paper saying he was free of any diseases. But maybe Sam was not on the Pill and he would need a condom. Fortunately he had some handy.

He was nervous, and excited that he would be with Sam again soon.

Just after 10 he got her message, 'Can I come over soon?'

"Come as soon as you can." was his reply
 
Sam got excited when her phone buzzed signaling his response. She texted back as soon as she got her keys to her car and paid.

Omw She replied and drove to her brother's house, anticipation of what was to come when she arrived. Parking and walking up to his door, she knocked, her heart racing, excited to see her older brother.
 
Craig's heart skipped a beat when he heard Samantha's knock on the door. 'She is really here. We will be alone.' he thought. He felt nervous like a teenager on a first date. And yet, it was his sister, someone he had known his entire life.

He opened the door and there she stood. No longer did he see her as his younger sister, but as a new found lover.

"Come in. Come in." He reached out and pulled her inside a bit abruptly and quickly closed the door behind her. He was acting abnormal, and he realized that he he needed to act normal, welcoming his sister into his home.

"Sorry, I shouldn't be doing that. I need to act normal."

He took her hand and looked her square in the eyes, leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss.

"Welcome"
 
Sam smiled at her brother as he excitedly opened the door and ushered her in. He was acting just like she felt inside. It was a little strange to see him like this, but she didn't care. It was cute.

She kissed him back, her breath being stolen away by the intensity of such a gentle kiss. She had been around these lips her whole life. If she had known kissing them would be so wonderful, she would've done it a lot sooner.

"Craig, calm down." She laughed, trying to calm her heart rate down as well. She looked him in the eyes and then looked around his place.

"Nice place. Did you clean up just for me? That's sweet." She joked, her sisterly manner returning to the surface.
 
He offered his sister Samantha something to drink and then led her over to the sofa to sit. He was torn between starting a serious discussion, and having some amorous fun.

He and Samantha had an encounter of a sexual nature the day before, but Craig was unsure where their relationship was going.

Was it a one time affair? He thought not. She was in his living room to discuss their relationship.

Were they destined to become booty-call lovers? He was unsure of that. He hoped for more of an emotional attachment to her.

Were they destined to become committed, exclusive lovers? He hoped that was the direction they would take, but he did not know his sister's thoughts on the subject.

'Work before play.' he thought. They had to talk.

"Samantha, I think we first need to discuss what our new relationship will be. Was yesterday a one-time thing? I hope not. Are we just each other's booty-call? Or shall we have a more committed, exclusive relationship? Maybe I am rushing things, but I am curious what we have together, beyond just brother and sister."
 
Sam accepted the drink and followed him to the couch. She listened to him talk and thought about his words. He was really putting some thought into this. Sam just figured she'd wing it. But he was right, rules and clarity is important.

"Craig, you're thinking too much." She laughed softly and smiled at him lovingly. "What happened yesterday was unexpected, but I think it's extremely clear how we both feel about it. I definitely don't want it to be a one-time thing. I mean, I came over here, didn't I? But we should be careful, because no one else is going to understand this relationship."
 
She was right, on all accounts. Craig's tendency was to think through the details too much, probably due to his computer training. And they had to be very careful that no one else found out about whatever it is they have together.

The two of them just needed to figure out what they wanted together, and that would likely take some time.

"You are absolutely correct. I think too much, and we have to be careful." He spoke with a deliberate tone.

Then he smiled and turned to face her. "We just need to figure out what we want together. And right now, I want to get to know my sister, a whole lot better."

He moved next to her, their bodies touching. He put an arm around her and kissed her, a deep emotional kiss. He rested his hand on her leg, just above the knee.
 
Samantha smiled as he moved closer. "That's more like it." She said and kissed him back, wrapping her arms around his neck. The kiss, of course, took her breath away, but this one was determined and excited at what was about to unfold.

She had been thinking about him all day. She couldn't get the memory of what happened yesterday out of her mind. She felt his hand on her jeans-covered leg and shifted a little closer to him, turning her torso towards him as she continued to kiss him.
 
Samantha was a very passionate kisser, the best Craig had ever experienced. In her kisses he could feel how much she loved him.

He noticed her attire, those skin tight jeans and a top which clearly showed her voluptuous breasts. Yes, he was aware that she was a beautiful woman with a luscious body. He took notice of her large breasts, and her shapely ass. He always enjoyed watching her ass as she walked away from him.

Just being with her a few moments was raising his arousal. He could feel his cock twitching and he no longer cared if she noticed.

"You look quite lovely today sis. Actually very sexy if I may say so."

With his hand he gently brushed back her auburn hair from her neck and he kissed her just below her earlobe, nuzzling against her. "Hmmm, you smell wonderful." One by one he planted small kisses down her neckline towards her collarbone.

His hand slid up from her leg, over her hip and side and came to a pause at the side of her ribcage, next to her full chest. As he continued to kiss her neck, his hand cupped her breast.
 
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