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Subject: Title story: "A Midnight Woman Ch. 2" Author: Incestor 57876113
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Date: Thu, 27 Oct 2005 01:04:30 +0000
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A Midnight Woman Ch. 2 by atotk Deanna placed her hands on Brian's thighs, as he
leaned back into the sofa and took another gulp of scotch. "Okay, that's pretty
much it, Bri. There's no point going into more details. The point is I'm here
now. After the other night, I know that what I feel is in you too. So, I know we
said we would talk, and I do want to hear about your feelings, but right now, I
don't want you to speak." She took his legs by the back of the calves and swung
them up onto the sofa. "I want to take care of you tonight. I want to take care
of your needs, which I know you have. For now there is just you and me. No one
else in the world. I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before.
I'm going to take you to places you've never been before, and all I ask of you
is to let me." Deanna looked into her brother's eyes and she knew that they were
saying yes. Brian couldn't believe how she was talking to him. She moved to his
feet and slowly removed his shoes and socks. She rubbed her cheek against the
soles of his feet and then Brian felt her warm tongue. And then she slowly
enveloped one of his big toes with her mouth and began sucking on it like it was
a miniature cock. She slid her hands up his pant legs and softly massaged his
calves as she sucked on each of his toes. Brian couldn't believe the feeling or
the sensuality of it. Deanna raised her head and in the soft glow of the city
lights that illuminated the room, she pulled the tee shirt over her head. Brian
saw her breasts standing firmly away from her slender frame. Her nipples were
standing at full arousal. Deanna rubbed her breasts up and down the soles of
Brian's feet. They were warm and he could clearly feel the hardened points. She
moved to his waist and unbuckled his belt, unsnapped the fly and pulled his
zipper down. She tugged on the waistband of his slacks and Brian raised his hips
enough for her to pull the pants down his legs. The bulge and widening wet spot
on his boxer shorts was clear for both of them to see. But, Deana was not ready
for that yet. She began again to softly massage his calves, as she starting
placing soft kisses on the tops of his feet. She continued to kiss her way up
both legs, letting the massage work slowly upward as well. Brian leaned his head
back on the cushion, closed his eyes and let the sensations he was feeling take
over. Deanna's lips and hands finally made their way to the bottom hems of his
boxers. And then maddeningly, she stopped. She stood up, and grabbing the
waistband of the sweatpants she was wearing, pulled them off. She stood for a
moment, hands on hips, in just her white cotton panties. She was breathtaking.
Deanna sat down on the edge of the sofa, and began to unbutton Brian's shirt. At
the same time, she began to cover his neck with gentle kisses as well as nips
with her teeth on his earlobes. As she reached the bottom button, Brian felt
Dee's wet tongue invade his right ear. He nearly jumped off the sofa, it was so
electric. She gently pushed him forward and pulled the shirt off his back,
leaving both brother and sister in only their underpants. Deanna nudged Brian a
little further on the sofa and climbed up and seated herself on the arm behind
him. She began to massage his neck and shoulders, continuing in such a soft and
tender way, that Brian felt all the tension in his body ebb away. Except for the
throbbing in his groin, of course. Her warm hands worked their way over his
shoulders and onto his chest, massaging and kneading until they found their way
to his nipples. There, she moved her palms in slow circles over and over each
one until he could feel a slight burning in each. He looked down to see his own
nipples becoming as erect as his sisters. No one had ever done this to him
before, and it was so erotic. He tried to reach for her, but she pushed his arms
back to his sides. She continued her sensual massage downward until she reached
the waist of his shorts. Again, to his chagrin, she stopped. And then she
invaded his left ear with her tongue, just as she had done the right, moving it
in and out quickly, almost like she was fucking it. And then she was moving
again. Deanna got up and moved to the foot of the sofa again. Standing in the
city-glow, she slowly lowered her panties and with her right foot, she kicked
them at Brian. They landed on his chest and he pulled them to his face, inhaling
her womanly scent, as his eyes swept up and down her perfect body. They finally
came to rest on the joining of her legs and the baby smooth skin of her shaved
pussy. He almost came, just looking at her. Deanna leaned her head back and
raised her hands to her own breasts making the same circular motions she had
just done on Brian. Her own nipples began to feel the familiar burn he had just
experienced. Brother and sister were both hot now. She kneeled on the sofa with
Brian's feet between her legs. She stood upright on her knees and looked
directly into his eyes, knowing she had complete power over him. Ever so slowly,
she lowered her hips until the tops of his toes started to brush against the
lips of her pussy. Continuing to watch his eyes, she lowered until one of the
toes entered her. She closed her eyes and moved her hips almost imperceptibly,
feeling the toe graze her swelling clit. "Mmmmm," she murmured. Then she lowered
her hands to his legs and beginning where she had left off before, she began to
knead the large muscles of his legs, all the while kissing and running her wet,
hot tongue along the inside of his thighs. The tips of her fingers crept under
the bottom of his shorts and disappeared in their upward quest. Brian began to
squirm, but Dee kept stopping just short. Those fingertips were so agonizingly
close to his balls, but each movement stopped before making contact. And then,
she rose up again, and she turned him over and up onto all fours. She pulled his
shorts down from the back. She pushed him forward onto his stomach, trapping his
aching cock under him. She then pulled the boxers the rest of the way off.
Deanna leaned forward and put her head next to Brian, pressing her breasts into
his back. "Soon," was all she said. "Please God," was all he thought. And then,
she began to massage his back muscles, kissing and licking as she went, slowly
moving lower until she was kneading the cheeks of his ass. Brian could hardly
lie still, he was so aroused. And then, she did something he could never have
imagined: she licked her way through the crevice of his asscheeks until she
reached his anus and just as she had done three nights ago with her finger, she
invaded his ass with her tongue. That drew a deep groan from Brian. She
continued to probe and lick for several minutes. She wedged his legs apart with
her own and continued licking lower until her tongue brushed against his balls.
And Brian's groan turned into a sigh. She licked and kissed his balls and sac
for several more moments, and then she rose back up onto her knees and rolled
Brian over onto his back again. At the same moment, they both looked at the
glistening head of his rock-hard cock, and they knew it was time. Dee put one
finger to the head of his cock and spread the oozing pre-cum all over it. "Now,"
was all she said, as she inched her way up his body until her pussy was directly
over his groin. And then with delicious slowness, she lowered herself onto his
cock until she sat upon his hips. She could feel the tip of his cock pressing
into her deepest parts. And Brian could feel the slight grasping of her vaginal
walls. Brian reached up to her breasts and gripped each nipple in a pinch that
he did not release. He watched as her hands went to the place they were joined
and began to lightly rub her clit. He watched her close her eyes and begin a
subtle to and fro motion of her hips. He started to match her rhythm with his
own. He closed his eyes as the motion accelerated. He knew he would not last
long, and he doubted she would either. He twisted her nipples to the point he
thought he must have been causing her pain. But she only moaned a moan that in
no way suggested stop. Their hips were moving in a frenzy now, and her hands
were moving furiously on her swollen clit. And then, unable to hold it back, he
grabbed her hips, pulling her down tightly to him as his cock began to shoot jet
after jet of his hot come into her, his face distorted into a grimace of
ecstasy. She ground down on him as hard as she could, her hands practically
whipping at her clit. Then her own orgasm hit with a fury. "Yes," she screamed
out, "oh fuck, Brian, fuck, fuck yes!" And she grabbed his shoulders and dug her
nails into him as wave after shuddering wave overtook her. They both came for
what seemed an eternity. As the racking spasms slowed in her, Deanna, her eyes
still closed, relaxed her grip on Brian and lowered her chest to his and found
his mouth with hers. Her tongue invaded him again, this time searching for his
own, and they entwined in a long, deep very unfamilial kiss. He held the cheeks
of her ass as if to keep her from getting away. For the moment, they were one,
and he waned to keep it that way. He could feel her heart beating against his
own. The kiss broke and she placed her head beside his, her cheek caressing the
side of his face. He could feel their breathing returning to normal. He turned
his head and kissed her cheek as he felt her body go very soft and limp on him.
Her warm breath blew across his shoulder in one last cleansing shudder. Brian
stared at the window and the glow of the city lights in the night sky. He knew
nothing was ever going to be the same again. (To be continued.)
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