The Bike Ride (Closed thread).

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This is a closed thread for Khan-e and myself.
So sit back and enjoy.



The rising sun is warm on by back as the motorcycle winds its way through the pass away from the city, toward the hills. The leaves are golden brown on he trees and rustle slightly as the breeze tries to tease some of them away onto the lush green grass at the road side. The Kawasaki responds to the touch and accelerates through the bends without hesitation. It’s a jet black ZZR1100, a few years older and a few more miles on the clock than I would like, but what the hell. There is no point getting rid of it now, It’s in mint condition, has never let me down and handles like a dream. There has been little traffic on the road this morning, which has made the journey all the more enjoyable. That was one reason I left at first light, so I could beat the commuters to the road.

It’s been a while since I left, It will be good to see the place again and catch up on local events. I just hope that it’s not been so long that the locals deem me an outsider! I wonder if she’s changed much? It’s only been a couple of years. Hell two years, where does the time go? It only seems like yesterday that I moved away, just after Mom and Dad died in the fire. I couldn't face the place after that. Too many memories. I'd planned on enlisting any way, I just brought it forward a few years.

There’s the turn off up ahead. Only two more miles to the cabin. Good job too, I’m just about ready for a drink, four hours straight in the saddle with a few quick stops for fuel’s enough for any one at this time in the morning!

As I pull up the driveway I am startled to find that my heart is pounding. I’ve been looking forward to getting back for months, but I hadn’t realised just how much! As I bring the bike to a halt I notice that the front door begins to open. By the time I’ve got the bike parked and my gear sorted a few moments have passed without my realising, and she has run to meet me. As I turn around I am greeted with an embrace of surprising intensity and warmth. Her arms find their way inside my leather jacket and hold me close. I feel the warmth of her body immediately as her breasts press against my chest. The early morning chill has had an immediate effect on her nipples as they strain through the cotton of her white tee shirt. She looks me in the eyes, and for an instant I think I see something there, and then it’s gone, only to be replaced by tears. She kisses me on the cheek and gives me another hug………………………
 
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"OOOooohhh, Nick! It is so good to see you! I've missed you so much!"

Myra hadn't seen her older brother in two years. And absence had made the heart grow fonder. She could feel the tears running down her cheeks. She felt like such a baby. And she wanted her big brother to see her as grown-up, mature. She wiped the back of her hand across her face to dry the tears.

"I didn't expect you so early. The cabin is a mess. I thought I'd have most of the day for cleaning."

Myra grabbed Nick's hand and began to lead him to the cabin.

"The Army put a few pounds on you. In the right places. You've been working out."

Myra reached up to feel her brother's bicep. He'd gone from lanky to buff in the two years he'd been gone. Meanwhile she had gone from lanky to curvy. Would Nick notice?
 
"I've missed you too. Here................ lets dry those tears."

He stopped to face her and then he produced a white handkerchief from the pocket of his leather jacket. Wiping away her tears, he noticed that the girl he'd had in his minds eye for the last two years had been replaced by a beautiful woman. Sure he'd seen snapshots, but they hadn't quite done her justice.
They continued to walk hand in hand to the door.

"Accountancy is obviously suiting you..........."

He said, and playfully leaned backwards in an exaggerated gesture to give her rear a look and raised an eyebrow.

"..........you look great. Are you working out a little too?"

He gave her a warm mischievous smile, and released her hand from his to put an arm around her waist.

"It's good to be back Sis...........I've missed you............"

He pulled her closer as they walked. She was solid, not an ounce of spare flesh on her at all!

"..................and don't worry about the cabin. I'm sure its fine.
Do you mind if I get out of these leathers and take a quick shower? I must hum a bit. I didn't get time before I left."

As they walked, it crossed his mind how sexy his kid sister had become, and mentally chastised himself for thinking such a thing. This was his sister after all!

They walk up the porch steps of the cabin and into the livingroom.
 
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"I'm a bookkeeper! And it pays the bills, but it isn't very exciting. Not as exciting as being in the Army and seeing the world."

Myra was glad her brother noticed that she had grown up. And that she was in good shape.

"I work out at the gym three days a week - Step Aeorbics. And I run two miles a day. Plus some work with weights. I want to be in good shape, but I don't want to be one of those 'Muscle and Fitness' types. I think they look too much like men. I'm a woman, in case you hadn't noticed," Myra said with a smile on her lips and a twinkle in her eye.

Nick had always been her handsome big brother, but the Army had turned him into a real hunk! If he hadn't been her brother she'd have attacked him as soon as she saw him.

Myra thought, "I bet he has to fight the women off with a stick. And I bet he doesn't fight them very hard."

Nick's words brought her out of her thoughts.

"I've missed you, too, bro. Though it looks like the Army treated you well. You've been working out, too."

As they walked up the steps to the porch, Myra replied, "A shower would be a good idea. You are kinda dusty. That last two miles wasn't made with a bike in mind. And that is a nice bike, by the way."

They walked into the messy, but not dirty, living room. Myra pulled out her brother's embrace.

"I'll fix us some dinner while you shower. The bath is at the end of the hall on the right. Your bedroom is on the left."

Nick walked down the hall as Myra went into the kitchen to begin dinner.

"I hope spaghetti is ok. I've got the suace already simmering. I'll put the noodles on and everything should be done by the time you get cleaned up."

As Myra was cooking she realized that she forgot to put towels in Nick's bathroom. She has been so used to using her bath off the master bedroom, that she didn't think about it. She walked to the linen closet, pulled out a set of towels and carried them to the bathroom. She could hear Nick singing something off key in the shower. She quietly opened the door, put the towels on the vanity and began to close the door. But then she noticed Nick.

Myra's thoughts began to run wild. "Nick is the sexiest man I have ever seen, even is he is my brother. And he is hung!!"
 
The power of the hot water stung his back but it felt good. Myra was right, that last couple of miles had been dusty as hell.

He checked his reflection in the full-length mirror on the back wall by the basin. He wasn’t a vein man, not by a long shot, but he was proud of his physique, which was almost that of an athlete. Nor was he overly tall, about 5ft 7. Which had been the cause of some ribbing when he first arrived at his unit. But was comfortable with himself, and confident in is abilities, and it didn’t take him long to earn the respect of the other men in his unit.

His tan was starting to fade, but the tan lines around his shorts were still well defined. He picked up the shower gel and poured some in his hand. He started to lather it over his torso, starting at his chest and then down his body, until the spent foam started to run down his legs and away to the drain. He started to sing, nothing in particular just some melody that had popped into his head. He thought he’d got a good voice, and then smiled to himself,

“I wonder if everyone thinks that?” he thought.

As he was washing his hair, he closed his eyes and let the water rinse away the soap. When he opened them he was sure he’d seen Myra’s reflection in the mirror looking at him, and just as quickly disappear. How long had she been there looking at him? He saw the towels on the chest and realised that she had just put them there, and that the rest was just his imagination. But just the thought of Myra checking out his naked body made his heart pound, and again he felt his conscience prick him. He reasoned to himself that she was a very attractive young woman with a body to die for, and that under different circumstances she would have attracted his attention. But this was his Sister for Christ’s sake! He glanced down at his loins and saw his true feelings betraying him, he was harder than he could ever remember being before. His heart still pounding, he held himself, and stroked along his length. Gently at first, letting the residual soap do its work and lubricate his cock. He closed his eyes and imagined that Myra had returned, only this time she was naked. He rubbed more shower gel across his chest, and taking a nipple between thumb and forefinger pinched and pulled at the flesh until it sent shock waves through his body. His pace started to quicken as he began to loose control. His imagination was starting to run wild, and images of his Sister with her lips wrapped around his cock instead of his hand flooded his head. He wanted to taste her so badly, let his tongue slide inside her, make her cum in his mouth. He subconsciously licked his lips.

“I shouldn’t be doing this!” he thought to himself in desperation,

But he was too far-gone for such reasoning. He steadied himself against the wall as his knees almost gave way. He felt his stomach tighten as pleasure welled up inside him. His muscles tightened as the first spasm started.

“Oh Myra………..” he groaned,

The words escaped from his lips as he came, again and again, milking every last drop of himself, until the pleasure subsided. He looked down and saw his cum mingling with the shower foam in the basin of the shower. Then came the crashing guilt!

He heard Myra’s voice calling to him from the kitchen,

“Be down in a minute!” he called back.

Dressing quickly he made his way downstairs. where Myra was preparing the pasta. Despite the guilt he felt for what he’d just done, the fact remained she was still incredibly attractive, and he was attracted.
 
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Myra rushed back downstairs, feeling flustered and frustrated. She knew her pussy was wet, her clit was tingling, and her nipples were hard. All from having seen her brother in the shower. She tried to put that picture from her mind as she finished preparing the spaghetti.

Myra decided to throw together a quick salad to go with the pasta. She had lettuce, tomatoes, carrots, radishes, and a large cucumber. She trembled as she picked up the cucumber, thinking of how much it looked like Nick's bick cock.

"I've got to stop thinking about that. He's my brother. But he is a hung hunk! That's for sure."

She finished the salad and thought, "Nick is sure taking a long shower. He wasn't that dusty." She wondered what he might be doing up there, and trembled again as she considered some of the possibilities.

She called out, "Hey, Nick, dinner is ready. You about done up there?"

Nick replied, "Be down in a minute!"

Was it Myra's imagination, or did his voice sound breathless, as if he had been exercising or "something"?

Myra chided herself, "I've got to stop thinking about Nick, about his body, about his cock." But at the same time her body was expressing it's excitement with hardened nipples, a throbbing clit, and a growing wet spot in the crotch of her shorts.

Nick's arrival at the foot of the stairs brough Myra back to the reality of the moment. She was going to share a comfortable dinner with her older brother.

"It's not much of a feast after such a long ride, but brother dear, 'Dinner is served'," Myra attempted the accent of a British servant, failing badly, but bringing a smile to Nick's lips.

As they sat down to eat Myra said, "Later you've got to take me for a ride on that bike."
 
They sat down to dinner. Nick thought he could sense an atmosphere at the table. Had Myra seen more in the shower than he suspected?

“That’s the worst English accent I ever heard!” He remarked, as she brought the food to the table. “You’re going to have to work on that. Try it with a plum in your mouth.”

Myra smiled not knowing quite what he meant. Nick noticed that she was just pushing the food around her plate.

“After lunch I’ll sort the bike out, and we’ll take you out for a spin.” And then added. “Are you OK?” his voice displaying genuine concern.

“Yeah I’ve just got a stomach upset, it’ll pass.” She lied.

“Ok, if you’re sure? We can always put off that bike ride until the morning!” He took a sip from the beer that was put out for him, and made a mental note not to finish it if he was taking his Sister on the back this afternoon. Myra on the other hand was already half way down a sizable goblet of Chianti. Was it his imagination, or was she nervous of something?

He enjoyed the lunch they had together and the conversation that went with it. Throughout he was very conscious of Myra’s body just an arms reach across the table from him, and he found himself staring at her on several occasions. Not just at her gorgeous breasts (Were her nipples always that big?), but also into her beautiful hazel eyes, which he found captivating. On more than one occasion he had to consciously avert his eyes for fear of his emotions being found out.
When the meal had ended Myra stood, and turned to fill her glass from the bottle on the counter. Nick saw that her ass was just as beautifully sculptured as the rest of her was. He also noted that she had dancers legs. They looked strong and supple, something that he had not noticed earlier on because she was wearing her 501’s.

“Are you dancing again?” He enquired. He knew that she’d danced for most of her childhood, but had given it up some years ago for a reason which he couldn’t now recall. He used to marvel at the way she could do he splits, and wondered if she was still that supple.

Myra turned back to the table, and before she answered noticed a package on the table. It was about the size of a sports bag, covered in gold wrapping paper with a red ribbon holding it all together.

“Surprise!” Said Nick with a broad smile on his face.
 
Myra felt nervous. She knew she had the "hots" for her brother. And she knew there was no way she could do anything about it. She was well acquanted with sexual frustration. But this seemed much worse than usual. It was something more than sexual.

Throughout the shared meal, she tried to remain calm, but her nipples were hard, her pussy moist, just from being in the same room with Nick. She was afraid he knew. She feigned an "upset stomach" when he asked if she was okay.

"I wonder what Nick would say if I told him the truth. 'I'm in love and lust with you, Big Brother.' Yeah, that would go over like a lead baloon," thought Myra.

Myra knew she was drinking too much wine, but it was the only thing to keep her hands from shaking. As she filled her glass again, Nick asked her about her dancing.

"Oh, great! What is Nick going to say when he finds out I'm dancing on the week-ends at the 'Horn Dog Saloon'."

She wondered what Nick's reaction might be. She turned to tell him, to lay it all on the line. But before she could speak she saw the gold-wrapped package.

"What is this? Oh, Nick, you shouldn't have. I didn't get you anything. What is it?" Myra sounded like a little girl again.

It was just like Nick to do something like this. He was always the generous one. Myra would not have made it through the loss of their parents without the love and care of Nick. And he had always remembered every birthday and special ocasion, even while he was gone.

"Well, at least I don't haver to explain my dancing right now." thought Myra.

"Are you going to open it, or just stare at the bow?" Nick asked.

Myra grabbed the package and began to carefully unwrap it.
 
Nick saw the look on Myra’s face when he mentioned the dancing and couldn’t figure out her expression. It was an innocent enough question, but the reaction it evoked was strange to say the least! Still, he wouldn’t concern himself with that now. She was carefully unwrapping the package. The child like pleasure on her face as she picked through the layers.

“God she had a beautiful smile.” He thought to himself.

First Myra tugged on the red ribbon, which effectively held the package together with the help of a little tape. Then finally, the gold wrapping. As she reached the contents within her eyes widened.

“OH NICK!” She cried.

Rolled within the package (or as well as Nick could have rolled them), was a full set of motorcycle leathers. Black jacket, and leather jeans to match. Both were fairly lightweight, but sturdy enough to afford protection in the event of a spill. As she lifted these items out of the packaging she uncovered the motorcycle boots covered by the jeans.

“I hope it all fits!” he said, by now delighted at the reaction that the unexpected present was creating. “I got your sizes from Jeanie a the store.”

Myra put on the jacket over her T-shirt and admired her reflection in the mirror hanging over the fireplace. Then she turned and rushed at Nick and put her arms around him gave him a hug followed by a kiss. A kiss that landed squarely on Nick’s lips. For a second he was stunned, and clearly so was Myra. There was a brief pause, which in reality was a split second but to the two of them seemed like an eternity. Nick quickly gathered himself and picking up the carefree atmosphere that existed a second before in the room said,

“Hey, why don’t you go try the lot on now, see if its all OK?”
 
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"Okay, and thanks again, Bro."

Myra rushed from the room, red-faced. She ran up the stairs to her room.

"I can't believe I just did that. Kissed Nick right on the lips." Myra castigated herself. "But I did like it," she thought, smiling. "And Nick sure didn't complain any."

Myra slipped out of her clothes, noticing in the mirror just how hard her nipples were. And their hardness was not caused by the air conditioning. As she slipped off her shorts, she could see the large wet spot on her panties.

"I'm going to have to break out the vib. tonight," Myra decided.

She put on a blue tank top, to accent the black leathers. The leather jeans fit perfectly. Myra looked at her reflection in the mirror.

"These really make my ass look good."

Myra pulled on some socks and then the boots. She slipped the jacket on and looked in the mirror. The image made her smile.

"I'm a Biker Babe," she stated proudly.

Myra returned downstairs. "Well, NIck, what do you think?" she asked as she modeled the leathers for him.
 
Nick swallowed hard, and tried to control himself. That kiss rocked him to his core. Not because it was his Sister but because of the way him made him feel. It had been a long time since anyone had made the butterflies in his stomach takeoff like that!

Myra, hands on hips turned slowly him. “Well Nick, what do you think?”
He swallowed again! His Sister had poured herself in to the leathers, or so it seemed. They fit perfectly!

“Veeerrry nice! I suppose you’d better have this as well then to complete the ensemble.” He passed her a shiny metallic blue motorcycle helmet. “I’d cover up that belly button first though! It’ll get a bit drafty around your mid-section!
He forced a cheeky grin at that last remark. He was trying disparately to keep his composure, but if he were honest with himself he wasn’t sure if he wanted to!
That kiss had been more that a Sisterly peck. Was she trying to tell him something or was it just his Wishful thinking? The sensual little routine around the room in the leathers had set his heart racing and his cock throbbing.

“Now you’ve got your leathers on, if you’d like to go for a ride now I’ll go up stairs and change back into mine?”

As he took the stairs two at a time up to his room, he found himself wishing that Myra would follow him to. “Now that is wishful thinking!” He thought to himself.

He quickly changed, his mind racing. He loved his sister dearly. They had always been close. But his was a different kind of love and he knew it! Combine that with the pure lust he was feeling………………………he had a problem. A bike ride would blow the cobwebs away and clear his thoughts. It always did. In the past whenever he had something to think through a couple of hours on the bike would usually help to think the problem through. But this time his problem was coming with him! Myra would be behind him, holding him tight. Her beautiful body pressed against his. Just the thought of her holding him so close made his heart ache and his cock hard. He was starting to wish he had held her closer when she’d kissed him. He wondered what her tongue would feel like entwined with his. The though made his stomach flutter again.

He heard a noise behind him and turned.
 
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"Nick, would this shirt be better for the bike?", Myra asked as she entered his room wearing a thin, black, see-through shirt. Her hardened nipples were clearly visible through the gauzy material. Myra knew this was pushing the limits, but she wanted to get his reaction. Was he as turned on as she was? Or was it all her imagination?

"It covers my belly button," she stated. She smiled at Nick, wondering what he thought of his little sister now.

"I love these leathers. You are such a dear for getting tem for me. How can I possibly repay you?"

That question hung in the air between them.

The ball was now in Nick's court. Myra had no idea what he might do or say. She wasn't even sure how she might respond in any case. He might treat it all like a joke. He might reject her. He might .......

Even the thought of what he might do caused a shiver of lust to pass through Myra's body.
 
"The ball was now in Nick's court. Myra had no idea what he might do or say. She wasn't even sure how she might respond in any case. He might treat it all like a joke. He might reject her. He might ....... "

Nick closed the distance between them with a speed that made Myra jump a little. He put his arms around her beneath the leather jacket, and pressed his lips against hers. Their mouths opened and their tongues entwined. What they were feeling was wrong……………………wasn’t it? At this moment neither of them cared, and to hell with the consequences!

He held her firmly in his arms, allowing his left hand to explore the small of her back, and eventually venturing into the back of he leather jeans. His fingers could just about reach the crease of her arse. He left his hand there and pulled her closer.

Even through the combined leathers of their jeans Myra could feel hardness straining at her crotch.

Nick now gently sucked on Myra’s bottom lip, then slowly moved his attention to her neck. Myra gasped, she could feel his hot breath on her as he released his other hand from her waist and move around to the front of her body beneath the material of the gauze shirt. It ran along her stomach with his thumb uppermost, exploring the firmness of her body and eventually the curve of her breasts. He returned his lips to hers, and as he did so glanced at his sisters face. Her lips moist and inviting were slightly parted, and her eyes were closed as if in a trance. God she was beautiful. He kissed her again passionately, and allowed his thumb to brush and circle the nipple of her right breast………………
 
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As Nick's thumb brushed Myra's hardened nipple she maoned loudly, "MMMmmm!!!"

She broke the kiss and aid, "Nick I want you. I've wanted you for so long."

Myra knew it was wrong, but it felt so right. She wnated Nick so much it hurt, a sweet, aching pain that spread throughout her entire body, but seemed centered deep in her dripping wet pussy.
 
Nick didn't reply he raised her top and placed his lips over her hardened nipple. He felt her shudder and place a hand on his head, pulling him closer to her. He licked the tender flesh allowing the tip of his tongue swirl around before sucking it.

His head was still racing with thoughts of right and wrong. But he didn't really care anymore. They wanted each other, and that would do for now.

He reached for the buttons on her leather jeans, they were still new and stiff, therefore difficult to manipulate with one hand.
He felt her hand on his, as she helped pull the buttons apart. Her breathing audibly heavier now. When they had managed the buttons she took his hand and placed it inside the front of her leathers.

If he ever had any doubts about what they were doing .............they were now gone! Myra his Sister, was wet with lust, and he wanted her more than he'd ever remembered wanting a woman.
 
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Myra spread her legs slightly, so that Nick's fingers could slide up inside her wet, hot, horny pussy.

"OOOooohhh, " Myra cooed as two of Nick's thick fingers entered her cunt.

Nick continued kissing her tits, sucking on her hardened nipples. He went back and forth from one to the other. Myra felt herself gett ing dizzy with lust.

"Oh, Nick, let's go to the bed."

Myra had never felt so horny in her life. She had never wanted anyone as much as she wanted Nick.
 
He raised his head from her breasts, and picked her up. She put her arms around his neck and leaned into him.

The room was warm and smelled a scent which he couldn't identify.

He placed her on the bed and began to kiss her again. As he did so they both scrambled to get out of thier leather jackets. With his jacket discarded he started to lick and tease her breasts again, but this time through the material of the gause top, wetting it with his saliva made the material more transparent.

The roughness of the fabric making her nipples even harder and sending shivers down Myras back, which seemed to have a direct link to her aching pussy.
 
"Oh, Nick!" Myra squeeled, as he continued to tease her hardened nipples. Myra grabbed the back of his head with one hand. With the other she reached down and began to stroke his hard, throbbing cock through his leathers.

She tried to unbutton his leather jeans, but found it impossible to do with one hand. Nick raised up and began to unbutton them himself.

Myra took the opportunity to begin to shed her clothing as well. In just a few moments they were both lying nude upon the bed.
 
The sight of his Sisters naked body lying next to him was almost a surreal experience. It reaffirmed what he’d though, that her body was beautiful. He’d seen her naked body before just before he’d gone away. She’d been careless one day whilst having a shower and hadn’t locked the door. He’d walked in without thinking and was greeted with her naked beauty. Looking back on the event she had turned him on even then. But he had buried such thoughts deep in his subconscious.

There was a pause in which the whole of the room was still. Nick could feel his heart pounding in his chest.

“So now what?” Nick said as he lay next to her, staring into her eyes.

There was a pause, and then spontaneous laughter from the both of them. Partly nerves, partly in realisation of the stupidity of the comment.

“Now dear Brother, you’re going to fuck your Sister stupid!” She pulled him closer and kissed him again firmly on the lips, and then pulled away.

“But first……………” She started to lick his torso, moving her tongue slowly down his body, flicking his nipples one at a time with its agile length. The sensations this created sent shock waves through his entire being, as her tongue worked its way over his stomach. He swallowed hard, almost in disbelief at what was happening.
 
Myra licked further down, toward her goal, the large, throbbing mass of flesh, sticking up from Nick's groin. But she was going to tease him a little more. She licked around his groin, avoiding Nick's prick. Her tongue lightly licked his balls, which brought a groan from deep in his throat.

While Nick expected Myra to lick and suck his hot, hard cock at this point, she decisded to continue his torment. She, instead licked down his right leg, down to his knee. Then lower, down to his foot, where she licked and sucked each toe, causing Nick to squirm and moan.

Myra switched over to his left foot and gave it the same loving attention. Then she licked up his lfet leg, back up to his bloated balls. This time she gently sucked each on into her mouth, one at a time.

"OOOooohhh, Myra!! You are driving me crazy, girl!" Nick exclaimed loudly. His need could be clearly heard in his voice. And Myra intended to satisfy that need.

She slowly, deliberately licked up his long shaft and then began to tease Nick's cockhead with just the tip of her tongue.

"MMMmmm!!! Myra, please, baby, suck me!!" Nick begged, lifting his hips from the bed, trying to bury his dick inside his sister's mouth.

Myra opened wide and in one smooth motion swallowed his entire cock, all the way to the balls, opening her throat to receive the hard, throbbing meat.

"AAAaaarrrggghhh!!! YESSSS!!!" Nick screamed. He didn't know where or how his little sister had learned to suck cock like this, but he was happy she was showing her talent to him.

Myra reached up and began to massage Nick's hot nuts as she began to slide his cock in and out of her suctioning mouth. She could tell that Nick wasn't going to last long. And that was fine with her. She wanted to please her brother. In every way. She wanted to taste his sperm. She was sure that she could get him hard again so that he could fuck her horny, needy body.
 
The feeling of his sisters tongue teasing him was incredible, and every so often she would take him deeper and he felt sure he could feel the back of her throat. Nick wasn’t sure how long he was going to hold out. He held her hair in one hand gently but firmly, his hand moving rhythmically with the motions of her body, and what a body! He looked down at the sight that greeted him. However pleasurable this was still a surreal experience. Myras body lay before him, as naked as the day she was born, giving him the best blowjob of his life!

While she was sucking him, one of her hands were playing with her pussy, he could see the middle and third fingers of her right hand frantically working away at her clit. She moaned with him still in her mouth. The vibration of this almost sent Nick over the edge, he knew e wouldn’t last much longer if she kept up this assault on his cock.

He reached down with his free hand toward her and took control of hers, bringing it up level with his mouth. The long slender fingers entwined in his, the cum juice glistening in the sunlight from the window. He tasted her. She was warm and sweet. He licked her fingers and then plunged the two digits in to his mouth and sucked clean.

After a few seconds Myra slid her fingers from his mouth and let her hand rest on his chest. Her index finger tracing a line over his body. When she reached his nipple she drew a ring around it, leaving a trail of his saliva from her finger tips over his flesh. The moisture made the flesh a little more sensitive, and the nipple became more erect. Then she gently rolled and pinched it between her finger and thumb. The sensation made Nick moan and he felt himself loosing control. His muscles started to tense, and the grip on her hair became firmer as he felt himself spasm.

"AAAaaarrrggghhh!!!………Oh Myra………………please!” He begged.

Myra with one long last suck slid him out of her mouth and continued the massage of his cock with her hand, but all the while teasing the tip with her lips and the tip of her tongue.

That was it. Nick lost all control and shot load after load of milky cum all over his sisters face. The sight of this actually turned him on even more if that were possible. The cum dribbled down her face and over her chin and lips. She snaked her tongue out and licked around her mouth, savouring the taste of her brothers seed. She looked up at him. He couldn’t remember when he had loved anyone more. He took her face in his hands and guided it up to his. He felt the sweat of their bodies slide together as she slid up his torso, her breasts sliding over his cock, the sensation making him twitch again.

As his face came level with hers he kissed her softly in the lips, and tasted himself there, he never minded tasting himself. He always figured that if the lady he was with was prepared to taste his cum it was the least he could do. He licked her lips in a gentle circle with his tongue. And slowly, alternately licking her face and kissing her mouth they shared his spent passion.

As he drew away from her lips he could still see fire in her eyes, “God she is beautiful!” he thought to himself. He kissed her passionately one more time and let his fingers slide into her wet honey pot. She moaned as his fingers made their gentle way passed her swollen lips and made contact with her clitoris.

“Now lady,” He whispered in her ear, “…….it’s your turn to cum!”

His head moved down her body, pausing only to take one of his sisters nipples in his mouth, all the while still gently playing her pussy with his left hand. He sucked on the firm erect flesh, Myra gasped as he raised his head from her,

“I want you to cum in my mouth!” he gasped in a low voice, as he moved to the other breast, and placed his mouth over her nipple gently sucking the flesh as though trying to devour her whole.
 
Myra moaned as Nick sucked on her nard, hot, and horny nipples. She had wanted this, waited for this, for so long. Even now, as it was actually happening, it seemed as if she were dreaming. But what a dream!!!

Nick's fingers were busy rubbing her pussy. Myra spread her legs wider to allow him complete access to her wet cunt. She felt two of his fat fingers slide up inside her. Myra raised her hips from the bed and began fucking herself on Nick's fingers.

Nick released her nipple from his lips and began to slowly lick his way down here heated body. He teased her navel with his tongue, bring a smile to her lips.

Myra reached down and pushed his head further down. She wanted to feel that tongue licking and spreaing into her pussy. she waqs so horny whe knew she would not last long. And she so wanted to cum in her brother's mouth.

Nick removed his fingers from Myra's creamy cunt and reached both hands under her, grasping her firm ass cheeks. Then he dove forwards, burying his face between her open legs.

As his tongue snaked inside her pussy, Myra grabbed the back of his head, holding him firmly, as she fucked his face.

"OOOooohhh YESSSS, NIck!!!" Myra squeeled. "Lick my clit!!"

Nick's talented tongue began to flick rapidly across his sister's hard, erect clit. Myra's body began to thrash from side to side. Her orgasm was rapidly approaching.

Nick took her throbbing bud of flesh into his mouth and sucked.

"AAAaaarrrggghhh!!!"
 
Myra was thrashing around wildly. Her screams filled Nick ears as he licked her toward orgasm. But just when she thought she would fall into the abyss she longed for, Nick expertly but gently rolled her over on to her stomach. As he did so he guided her onto her knees so that her bottom was in the air. By now Myra was frantic with desire.

“No………….pleeaase…………..don’t ………….stop…………….now……..”

Nick had no intention of stopping. With her face buried in the duvet and her ass in the air, Nick was afforded a beautiful view of his sisters glistening wet pussy and the moist rosebud of her ass. He gently splayed her cheeks apart one in each hand, and slid his tongue between Myra’s wet lips, and he felt her shudder with the beginnings of her first orgasm. As he did Myra bit in to the down of the quilt to stifle another scream. He let his tongue tease the wet flesh for a while and then moved his attention to the crease of her arse, sliding gently closer to her tight little hole. When Myra realised what he was doing she gasped. She’d never been touched like this before. None of her other lovers had even……………………..

“Nnnnnnnaah!”

Myra moaned into the bed as Nicks fingers parted her just enough to allow his tongue entry to her most private place, and probing into the fragrant warmth between her cheeks. As he fucked her ass with his tongue, his fingers played with her clit making her writhe on the bed in near ecstasy, and grinding her arse in the air.

After a while, in fact Myra had lost all concept of time by now, he changed around and slid his tongue back down the crease of her arse to her pussy, but this time placed his right hand on the base of he spine, and placed his thumb against the puckered ring of her ass. He waited until the right moment, his tongue dancing across her clit sending waves of pleasure through her body. She was aware of the pressure against her, but was so lost in lust that she pushed against her brothers thumb. The sensation was over whelming. Whilst his thumb was not as big as his cock, it may as well have been, the feeling of it entering he all at once combined with the attentions of his tongue on her pussy was too much.

“Oh please yes…………………god yes…..…….suck me harder…………..nuuaahh.”
She bit her bottom lip, but she was loosing control.

“Fuck my ass………………ooooooohhh………….Nick…………..aaaaaaahhh!” She pushed her arse wildly against his hand, and at the same time wanted more of his tongue in her.

Nick changed positions so that he lay on the bed with his face under her, and replaced his thumb with two fingers after first coating them in cum juice from her soaking pussy. Gently he entered her ass again, little by little. Stretching her more each time.

Myra was fucking his mouth now as if her life depended on it. She wanted………….. no………. needed to cum. Raising herself slightly off the pillow she pulled at her nipples with both hands and moaned loudly. As she rubbed her cunt over Nicks mouth and tongue, his breath seemed to reach deep inside her aching pussy and set her on fire.

With a last gasp she shuddered……………
 
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"OOOooohhh!!! YESSSS, NIck!!! FUCK YESSSS!!! I'MMMmmm CCUUUMMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG!!!"

Myra's screams were so loud she thought the neighbors might hear, even though they lived half a mile away. And she no longer cared if they heard. She was cumming like she had mnever cum in her entire life.

Nick's tongue and fingers had her more excited than she had ever been. And she wanted more!

"AAAaaahhh, Nick, fuck me!! I want to feel your cock in me!"
 
By now Nicks original concerns about the rights and wrongs about what they were going had evaporated. All he wanted now was Myra. To touch her in a way he’d never thought of touching her before.

He knelt behind her again, she was panting hard, lost in her own world of pleasure. Her eyes were closed and she was still gripping the duvet as her body began to come down from its sensual overload. Nick very carefully shifted position so that he was knelt by his sister and felt between her thighs. She was soaking wet, and her lips had swollen considerably. He very gently slid his fingers inside her. Myra almost collapsed with renewed pleasure as his fingers stroked against her clit. He withdrew them after a few seconds and she moaned in disappointment.
“Don’t stop.” She whispered breathlessly.
“Shhhh………” Nick said in a low voice in her ear, “We’re not finished yet.” And in one gentle but firm movement slid both his cum soaked finger into Myra’s ass. He entered her with relative ease as his thumb had helped her muscle relax a little. But Myra still felt herself stretch a little. A sound left her open mouth, almost a half swallow and half moan. Her body took over and she involuntarily pushed back against Nicks fingers forcing him a little deeper.
Whilst this was happening Nicks other hand played with her pussy, which added to the sensation. Myra felt herself getting lost again, just as she thought she was gaining control of her senses. But she didn’t care. This was Nick, her brother who was making love to her, and she’d never felt safer with another man in her entire life.
Nick withdrew his finger gently and positioned himself behind Myra. The tip of his manhood glistening with pre-cum. He placed the head of his cock at the entrance to Myras ass. Her rosebud glistened. He eased forward. Electricity shot through him as he felt the heat from his sisters body against the end of his cock…………………………………..
 
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