Sister's Secret Crush - closed for Punk0x0Princess

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Greg Waters listened to the cute chirping of his two passengers as he drove his Jeep Wrangler down the city streets of San Antonio, TX. Most of the chirping came from his sister's friend Tonya. Greg looked at his sister in the rear view mirror. He saw her eyes look away quickly.

"What's wrong, sis?" Greg asked. He had always been so protective of his little sis. She was only 18, just out of high school last month. Greg was 24 and worked as a lighting designer. There was not a lot of work in TX, but he made a modest living.

"Yes, why are you so quiet?" Tonya slapped Greg's sister on the thigh, but it there was no response. "Fine then, I won't tell you the story I got last night after you slept."

Greg looked up into the mirror. Last night never should have happened. Tonya was a gorgeous little woman, but Greg had no intentions of damaging any relationship with his sister. He loved her. Please keep your mouth shut, Tonya, Greg thought forcefully.

Greg changed the subject, "Start your goodbyes, girls. We will be dropping Tonya off in less than a minute." The girls embraced and chirped again. Disaster adverted. He did not know how long he could keep this information from his sister, but he was not ready for her to find out yet. Luckily, all the rumors about Tonya were true. She turned out to be a total slut. Greg had a lot of fun with her last night, but he hoped the infatuation would be limited.

Greg looked at himself in the mirror. How could you?, he thought. The red eyes staring back at him had not gotten much sleep last night. His black hair was flattened to his face in some places and stuck up straight in others, severe bed-head. He had not shaved in a few days, but all the Indian blood kept him from growing a beard very fast.

"We are here girls," Greg said.

Both girls jumped out of the Jeep. Tonya started to her house, and Greg's sister climbed up to the passenger seat. Tonya hugged the sister goodbye then bounded for her house. Greg hesitated as he watched Tonya's form. He bit his lip lightly. Last night was a lot of fun.

Moments before reaching the front door, Tonya turned ahdn held up her hand to signal them to wait for her. She ran back to the Jeep's driver's side. She threw her arms around Greg's neck. "I never know how long it will be before I see you again, stud. I wanted to make sure I thanked you for last night." She brought her lips to his and kissed him passionately. Greg tried to back away but the headrest blocked his retreat.

"Later" Tonya bounced to her house, and this time did not look back.

Greg backed out of the drive in silence and waited for the inquisition.
 
Tonya walked into her house after kissing her brother. Andrea sat silent in the passanger seat. she was wearing a pair of short jean shorts, a black cut off tshirt and some cowgirl boots, her long wavy blond hair pulled into a loose pony tail.

she looked down afraid that if she looked at her brother that she would start to flip out. She couldnt believe what she saw last night. she had woken up to get something to drink and she heard noises further down the hall in her big brothers room. The door wasnt all the way closed so she peeked through the gap.

She saw her brother fucking her best friend, she couldnt believe her eyes. she was pissed and shocked but she also felt heat flooding down to her womanhood. she watched for a little while continually getting wetter.

she walked back to the room that she was supposed to be sharing with tonya. she laid on her bed and started playing with her self thinking of her older brother. she got off before falling asleep with her friend still not in the room.
 
Whatever was bothering Andrea must have been serious. He could not recall her ever being this quiet, especially when they were alone. The two of them had always been so close. He turned the radio down and drove in silence hoping Andrea would break her silence.

He glanced over to her as much as she could while driving, but she continued to face the window silently. What is it?

On a long stretch of road with little traffic, Greg was able to study his sister a little longer. She had never had any real boyfriends, at least none that Greg knew of, and he liked to think she told him everything. He could not understand why she did not have a line of men a mile long chasing her.

He shook his head as his eyes slid across her body. It had not been long since she was a little girl who would hide behind him when she got in trouble. Now, she was fully woman. Her breasts stood firm and high, like globes of velvet steel hovering near her chest. The sun shined on her crossed thighs, highlighting the soft skin near the hem of the short skirt. Heat rushed to Greg's groin as he studied her thighs. If the hem rose just another inch, he would be able to see her panties.

He jerked his eyes back to the road. With one hand he adjusted his crotch. The growing member brought his mind back to last night. He had known Tonya since she was in seventh grade, and he would have never expected her to offer what she did last night. A smile crept to his lips when he remembered the way she screamed last night. Fuck me! Fuck me! God I love your fucking cock!

He tried at first to get her to be a little quiet with Andrea in the next room. He was sure she could hear.

Greg's eyes opened wide. That was it! "Andrea," he said, "are you going to tell me what is wrong?" There was still a chance it was something else. He did not want to spill the beans until he had to.
 
"why dont you tell me?" she didnt look at her brother. After what she had seen she had to listen to her friend screaming for more. She felt jealous and she didnt know why. It made her feel dirty that she was thinking about her brother fucking her.

She couldnt get the image of his cock out of her mind and she was starting to get wet, she squirmed ever so slightly in her seat.
 
Greg took a deep breath when she answered with a question. He hated that. "Listen, Andrea, I-" Greg's thoughts were interrupted when he turned to face his sister. She squirmed in her seat and unparted her legs. She rubbed her thighs together just enough. The skirt hem rose and revealed the crotch of her lacy white panties. A narrow line of darkened lace marked dampness in the middle of her crotch.

Greg looked back to the road and swallowed. It was his time to squirm in his seat. He swelled in his pants and his seat grew increasingly uncomfortable. This is your sister, dumbass!

He checked himself in the mirror. For some reason, fixing his bed head became increasingly important. He reached and opened the glove compartment to get his brush. With the brish in hand he pushed the door shut. The back of his hand brushed Andrea's inner thigh, and he jerked his hand back so fast he dropped the brush. It fell to the seat and landed directly on Andrea's damp panty-covered crotch.

"Umm" he swallowed. "Andrea..."
 
She handed him the brush that had fallen in her lap, lightly hitting her clit making her bite her lip. she blushed lightly still not looking at her big brother. she didnt know that he could see her damp pantie clad pussy. She squirmed slightly again.

"you never answered my question" still couldnt look at him
 
"I don't know," Andrea. He tried to gauge her reaction to his words, but his eyes kept drifting south to admire her growing dampness. "I thought we all had fun last night.". In just a few minutes they would be nearing the mall. He would take her shopping. Surely, that woul make her feel better. But if she did not stop rubbing those thighs together, he would have to pull over and spread them for her. Pangs of guilt pulsed through him.
 
"then why did she kiss you when we dropped her off?" she looked up her brother while biting her lip. She hoped that he couldnt see her eye color change. The only time it changed colors was when she was mad or jealous. She couldnt stop shifting in her seat.
 
"Andrea...". He turned down Illinois Avenue headed for the mall. He pulled into a service station an parked. "that was a surprise to me, too.". If she asked that question she must not have heard them either. "you said before that Tonya was a little free with her kisses. Maybe she was just saying goodbye".

He noticed her eyes then. He knew what it meant when those eyes changed. "Andrea, please don't be mad. Let me take you shopping. Doesn't that sound fun?". He put his hand high on her thigh without thinking. The smooth warmth of her skin stirred his crotch. He froze.
 
"i said she was a slut and she never kissed you before, and shes been spending the night at your house with me for months." she didnt notice exactly how high up on her leg gregs hand was, so she didnt bother moving it. Her eyes went from a hazel color to full green.
 
Greg hung his head. He had only seen her eyes get so deep and green once before. The memory made him shiver. She was definitely angry. She definitely knew.

"I am sorry, Andrea. We were both very drunk. I know that is no excuse.". His hand gripped her thigh hard in search for a distraction to stop his stammering. "how can I make this up to you, Sis?"
 
"how are you supposed to make this up to me Greg? you fucked my bestfriend." She looked away from him and out of the window. She didnt know how he could make it up to her but if he didnt move his hand off her thigh she would be moving it and not away.
 
Greg patted her thigh quickly and put the car back in gear. The hand that had been touching her held his steering wheel now, but he still felt her skin- her heat- in his palm. He turned the hand a looked at it shaking his head. Gather yourself!, he thought.

"Ok, Doll," she always had loved it when he called her Doll, "Let's get some ice cream. Let's go roller skating. Let's trip old people. Whatever you want." Andrea still focused out the window. "Andrea... Andrea, I am totally yours today. We will fill our time with whatever you desire."

He meant his words innocent enough, but his cock took them differently and twitched. "Tell you what, I told you I would take you shopping. Neither of us have been to the mall since they added the expansion. Let's go have a look. What do you say?"

Before Andrea could answer he was turning into the parking lot. The new expansion was on the other side of the mall from this entrance. He heard there was a Macy's and a J.C. Penny in the expansion, but he did not know what else. When he rounded to the back of the mall, he saw the expansion and his heart stopped.

There, directly ahead, in pink and neon was the first store visible in the expansion: Hustler Hollywood: San Antonio.

"Um, Andrea, I think Macy's is somewhere here, too. Do you want me to find it? I want to buy you things and spoil you today."
 
"I have plenty of clothes" Her eyes catch sight of the adult store sign. "Just park here" they were outside the adult store, when he pulled into a parking spot she got out of the car and headed in the direction of the enterence. She could hear greg trying to catch up with her, he cleared his throat when he saw her going for hustlers enterence instead of door to the rest of the mall. She didnt care if it made him uncomfertable, he said he would buy her stuff and she didnt need any clothes or anything so if she found something she wanted he would buy her something from there
 
Greg ran to catch Andrea as she opened the door. "You want to come here?" He stopped mid-stride when he entered the store. People were everywhere and unashamed. A really hot blond wearing hardly any clothes pushed a malformed man in a wheel chair as they looked for a new porn movie. Another couple perused the vast selection of sex toys. Several other people, a few more men than women, but not many, littered the dvd and toy sections as well.

Most younger customers sorted through the clothes and accessories. Another section with a sign saying "Games" was on the other side of the DVDs, but noone shopped there.

A high-pitched squeal stole Greg;s attention. There was a dressing area opposite the clothes. A young red head had tried on a Dom outfit, and her friend loved it. The red head's friend, a petite blond clapped and squealed again before wrapping the red head in her arms and kissing her deeply.

I am definitely not in Kansas anymore, Greg thought.

He looked around the room twice before he relocated Andrea. She stood only five or six paces ahead of him. It looked like she had taken a few more steps before the shock stopped her.

He half-stepped toward her and stopped again. His sister really was beautiful. Her tank was a little damp from the heat of the sun and leather of the Jeep's seats. The cotton clung to her moist skin becoming semi-transparent. The waistband of her skirt had slid up her back a little, too. With the waistband higher, the hem was higher. From behind his sister, Greg could clearly see the bottom of Andrea's ass cheeks and the, now obviously, damp panties.

I am going to fuck her so fucking hard... His cock throbbed and he could feel its heat against his thigh.

The thought had crept into his brain while he was not paying attention. He did not dismiss it immediately and continued to stare.

"Can I help you, Sir?" A check-out girl at the register asked.

"Um, no thanks, I am here with my sister."

"Ok, to each his own," the girl smiled, "Let me know if you need anything." The girl walked away.

Guilt plagued Greg for the thoughts that had been consuming him, but not as much guilt as he thought he should feel. Get your little sister out of here, you perv!

Greg approached Andrea. "Wow! Yeah, Wow. Have you ever been here." Without asking her he adjusted her skirt.
 
She started looking at some of the sex toys, she wanted a new vibrator and she was going to make her brother pay for it. "they just opened greg, no i havent been here before." She found a hot pink vibrator with ridges that she wanted. The siblings were surrounded by dildos, vibrators, strap-ons, cock rings and a number of different toys. Andrea took her time looking through the shelves in this section picking out a few other things and putting them in a basket handing it to her brother to carry.

She kept looking through the shelves, she took an interest to some bdsm stuff but didnt grab anything because she didnt have anyone to use them with. the two ended up in the clothing section where she picked some things out and went into the dressing room to try them on.
 
"Last open room is third one on the left," the associate said and pointed down a hallway lined with curtain covered doorways, four on each side. It was the same clerk that had spoken to Greg earlier.

Greg watched his sister walk down the hallway. Her skirt has rose again and her perfect ass cheeks once again blessed him.

"You can join your sister, you know?" the clerk said.

"Why would I do that," Greg looked at her name badge, "Sara?"

"Well, do you need instructions?" She laughed and nodded to the basket containing the dildo. "If you... sample any of the merchandise you have to buy it."

"I think I will wait here."

"Suit yourself." Sara smiled and walked away.

I heard giggles coming from several of the dressing rooms and soft moans from one of them. I waited a few minutes tapping my foot. I hated shopping, but I was in trouble with my sis, so today would be hers.

The bell rang at the door as more customers entered. I turned out of boredom, but immediately spun away to hide my face. Oh my fucking, God!

I looked around for somewhere to hide, but there was nowhere I could go where I could guarantee I would not be seen. This door on the left[/], I remembered. Taking a deep breath, I darted down the hallway and into the dressing room carrying the dildo basket.

"Andrea, Mom and Dad are here!" I said as I plunged into the room.
 
She turned around quickly trying to cover herself. The outfit she was wearing leaving nothing to the imagination. she held a robe up succesfully covering her body. "So? Your a grown man, you live by yourself you can be where ever the fuck you want. Why did you come into my dressing room?!" She wanted to scream at him for coming in there but knew that if she got caught that she would have to deal with the bull shit.

She put the robe on without showing off her outfit and crossed her arms over her perky breasts.
 
"Yeah, sure, Andrea. I will tell Mom and Dad that I am holding your fake cock while you put on a slutty outfit so we can have some fun today." As Greg spoke his eyes fell from Andrea's eyes to her perky breasts. His cock grew again. His excitement[/] was on the verge of becoming painful. It is just the environment, he thought.
 
"so we can do what now?" she put her hands on her hips making the robe come open a little at the top, showing off alot of cleavage. her eyes had calmed during the time she had been looking through the store and trying on stuff but they were beginning to turn green again.
 
There was only one seat in the room. "Tell you what, Doll, I will sit with my eyes closed while you finish trying on the clothes. In a few minutes I will go check to see if they have left."

Greg hurried and sat with his eyes closed before he ripped that robe apart and did somethign he knew he'd regret.
 
"you didnt answer my question" she said as she slid the robe from her sholders, looking in the mirror at the black lace halter dress with matching thigh high stockings attached with garters and a black thong. she turned to see how it looked from behind.
 
"Your question?" Greg sat with his eyes closed. He could smell his sister. Closing his eyes heightened all his other senses. He heard his sister undress; he knew she stood near him nude or close to it. His imagination elaborated on the slight image of her ass cheeks he had seen earlier. If she looked that good before, he couldn't imagine how good she would look not only a few feet from him and totally exposed.

"What we should do now?" He laughed and shook his head.

"Last door on the right." He heard Sara say at the dressing room entrance. He heard the shuffling of feet outside their room.

"I think Jeff will love this outfit," a female voice said, He recognized the voice as his mother. The only Jeff he knew was his mom's brother uncle Jeff. He wanted to open his eyes to see if his sister heard what he did, but instead he spoke in jest.

"Hell, I don't know, Doll," he said, "Why don't you blow me with my eyes closed so I'll never know it was you?" He laughed outloud. The laugh was mostly nerves. He never thought he would be sitting in a room with his sister nude or close to it while his mom and dad were in the next room discussing his uncle's appreciation of his mom's slutty wardrobe.
 
"What the hell Greg?!" She said loudly. She hadnt heard her mothers voice only the comment about blowing him. "i hate to ask but how does this look, ignoring from the neck up." She asked her brother. She sometimes needed reasurence about her apperence.
 
"not so loud, heather." Greg said softly, eyes still closed. "I think mom and dad are in the next room."

He intended to remain a perfect gentleman, but he had promised her that he was hers. Whatever she wanted. He felt his cock jerk. Reluctantly, he opened his eyes.

An audible moan escaped him. The sister he still remembered as little more than a toddler stood in crony of him with a hand on her tiny waist looking at him. He saw more flesh than clothing. Her legs were soft, strong, and glorious beneath the black halter dress. Greg inhaled through his nose and found it, her aroma. I can smell my little sisters wet pussy, he thought. He licked the air unconsciously searching for the taste.

"oh my God, Andrea.... Oh my God.". His parents fucked hard in the next room, and their sounds gave a backdrop to his voice. "you are so fucking sexy."
 
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