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 Title: The Letter Jacket
Summary: A brother's varsity letter stirs up sister's feelings.
Keywords: inc,fic
   "Austin Owens," announced Coach Jenkins to the cheers of the athletes
and their families at the senior awards banquet.  Austin looked over at his
parents and sister Lily with a smile as he stood and they cheered.  As he
made his way up to the stage, Coach Jenkins read a list of Austin's
accomplishments that made him eligible for his letter jacket and various
patches and pins.
   Austin turned his back to the assistant coach, Coach Barry, who held the
jacket open so Austin could slip his arms into the sleeves behind it before
sliding it up onto his shoulders.  He saw a flash from his family's table
and beamed with pride at this moment, seeing another flash before Lily
lowered her phone and called, "Go, Austin!" over the roomful of applause.
   As they left the conference room at the hotel, Lily said, "Wait!  We
need a better picture.  Mom and dad, get in there with Austin." They
sandwiched him, his mother, Karen, wrapping his arm around his back and
Glen, his father, resting his arm across Austin's shoulders.
   While Lily took a few pictures, Glen told Austin how proud he was of
him. Karen added her praise to his father's, kissing him on the cheek
before asking Lily to trade places.  Glen stepped out of the picture and
Lily snuggled up close to her twin brother, wrapping both arms around his
waist.  He pulled her in close with is arm around her shoulder.
   "Don't cover the letter, sweetie," Karen said, prompting Lily to move
her arms inside the jacket so the giant white S could be clearly seen on
the blue field of the jacket.  Their mother took a couple of pictures of
the twins together before Lily took the camera back.
   As Lily took pictures of Austin alone and with some of his teammates and
friends who had also earned their jackets and awards that night, Glen and
Karen talked off to the side.
   "It looks good on him, doesn't it, honey?"
   "Mmm," purred Karen, snaking her arm around her husband's waist.  "But
not as good as you looked in yours."
   Glen looked down and noticed that fire in his wife's eyes.  "You sure
you're not just turned on by all the buff young meat in here?" he smiled as
he looked around the room.  Karen looked around as well before returning
her husband's gaze.
   "Yours is the only meat I want," she replied.
   "I wonder if my jacket still fits."
   "Do you even know where it is?" she asked with a tinge of excitement.
   "Probably in the same box as our yearbooks and trophies." He leaned down
and whispered in her ear, "And your cheer uniform." She giggled at his
reminder.
   "Ugh," Lily grunted, rolling her eyes.  "You two at it again?" Austin
was by her side, smiling and shaking his head.
   "You two are embarrassing," he said.
   "Would you rather us be like those two?" Karen asked, pointing over
Austin's shoulder.
   The twins looked behind them and saw Kelly Garvin leaning against the
wall, texting on her phone while her parents argued behind her.  Austin and
Lily knew that Kelly's parents had divorced a couple of years ago and it
was nasty.  They can't even be in the same room without making digs at each
other until it escalates into a fight that is uncomfortable for everyone,
but especially for Kelly.  She was a sweet girl, and pretty, on the
volleyball team and every time her parents both showed up for a game or
ceremony, she looked tense and her performance showed her anxiety.
   Kelly was a short blonde with a firm athletic build.  Her hair was
almost white, but her skin was also very fair, with only a dim peach hue to
it.  She had a triangular nose and full, bright pink lips, which separated
in a smile to show her perfect teeth.  When she was at school or even with
only one parent (either one), she came across as very lighthearted and
kind, but when both parents were together, she retreated into a shell and
kept her head down.
   In contrast, Lily's hair was a light brown even though her skin was also
fair.  Whereas Kelly's eyes were a light brown, like a hazel color, Lily's
were a deep blue.  Lily did not have the stronger athletic build that Kelly
had, but had a more long, flowing form.  She was petite with an elfen nose,
narrow chin, and thin frame.  Austin shared some of the similar features in
regards to hair and eye color, and skin tone, but his look was more rugged
and muscular.  He also had a light tan from spending so much time in the
sun while Lily stayed insight working on art projects and creative writing.
She was a very creative and artistic young woman, but her brother enjoyed
more practical activities: outdoor activities, science and math, and
sports. He liked to build stuff with his hands and to break it down, both
solving problems and creating problems to be solved by someone else.
   No one noticed at first, but Lily had made her way over to Kelly,
startling her as she got close.  Austin and his parents all looked at each
other, none of them knowing what was going on.  As they watched Lily, she
talked to Kelly for just a minute before seeing Kelly shrug.  Lily spoke
some more and touched Kelly's arm.  After a couple of minutes, Kelly smiled
and nodded timidly.  She turned and said something to her parents, but they
didn't even acknowledge her.  Instead, as she walked with Lily toward the
family, Kelly kept her head down and sent a short text before putting her
phone in the pocket of her new letter jacket.
   "Hey, Austin, you know Kelly, right?"
   "Of course.  How you doing?"
   "Okay, I guess," she shrugged, not looking him in the eye.
   "Great job on the awards.  Player of the year.  Gotta love that, right?"
asked Austin.  He knew he needed to give Lily space to work.  He pulled his
little bag of pins out of his pocket.  "You want to help each other pin our
letters?"
   "Okay."
   As Austin and Kelly worked on Kelly's jacket first, then on Austin's,
they smiled and laughed and compared the pins and patches.
   While Austin had Kelly distracted, she approached her parents.  "Mom,
dad, I invited Kelly out for ice cream with us.  Is that cool?"
   "We weren't planning to go get ice cream, but . . ."
   "You guys don't have to go.  Austin and I can take her with us."
   "Would it bother you if your father and I went?" Karen looked at Kelly's
parents still biting and scratching at each other.  That area had cleared
as their voices escalated and people wanted to get away from the negative
vibe.  "It might be good for her to be a part of a loving family for a
little while."
   "Sure, that would be great." Lily and her folks talked a little bit and
she snapped some pictures of Kelly and Austin pinning each other's jackets,
making sure to catch the smiles on their faces.  Traditionally it was their
parents who would do this, but Lily knew her parents would understand, and
Kelly would likely be doing it alone if it weren't for Austin.
   Lily walked over and asked if she could get a picture of the two of
them. Austin didn't even think for a second, just putting his arm around
Kelly's shoulder, which seemed to relax her.  She had both hands clasped in
front of her, but when Lily said she couldn't see the letter and pins,
Austin smiled, "Just put your arm around me.  I won't bite." Kelly returned
his smile and timidly put her arm around his waist.  Lily took a couple of
pictures and then showed them all the ones she took of them, promising to
e-mail them to Kelly.
   As Kelly and Austin followed Lily over, Glen and Karen met them halfway.
"Mom, Dad, this is Kelly.  Kelly, these are our parents."
   "Hello.  Thank you for inviting me out for ice cream, Mr.  and Mrs. 
Owens."
   "It's our pleasure, Kelly.  We're glad you've decided to come with us,"
Karen replied.
   "Do you have a favorite place you'd like to go, Kelly?"
   "No, sir," she shook her head in response to Glen's question.  "Anything
is fine with me."
   "Oh, that's good, then.  We usually like to sneak into the Cottler farm,
milk one of his cows and make our own.  How does that sound?" asked Glen
with a straight face.
   "Daddy!" cried Lily.
   "Glen," Karen laughed, slapping her husband's chest.  Turning to Kelly,
seeing the confused look on her face, she quickly corrected him with a
smile.  "You'll have to excuse my husband, Kelly." The blonde's face eased
into a relieved smile.  "How does The Silver Spoon hit you?"
   "That would be great," she smiled.  "Although," she smiled with a pause,
"I've never milked a cow before."
   Everyone burst into laughter and Lily took Kelly's hand, laughing as she
pulled her toward the door.
   ######
   As soon as Glen and Karen walked into the kitchen from the garage, Glen
made a play for Karen's ass.  She laughed and swatted his hand away while
Austin and Lily looked at each other, Austin rolling his eyes, Lily making
a gagging face with her finger in her mouth.
   Glen turned around and told the kids that it was late and they were
going to bed.
   "Sleep good," Austin smiled, and then turned to Lily and made a slow
fucking motion with his hips, his eyes closed in ecstasy.  Lily covered her
mouth with both hands to stifle her laugh, her eyes wide.  Austin smiled at
her before turning toward the living room.
   #####
   Glen was glad to have found their box in the back of the closet.  He had
set it on the dresser before going into the bathroom to brush his teeth. 
When he walked out he found the black and gold jacket lying on the bed, the
wrestling pins and patch still displayed proudly on the large gold C. 
Slipping it on, he laughed a little bit as he looked at himself in the
mirror.  "Hey, hon?" he called out.  "It's a little snug, but my jacket
still fits pretty good." He rubbed the slight bulge of his stomach as he
turned side to side, sucking in, then relaxing it.
   "So does this," Karen said seductively.  Glen whipped his head around to
see his wife standing at the closet door in her old black and gold Carlisle
High School cheerleading uniform.  She ran the backs of her fingers down
the outside of her breasts, down her sides and then grabbed the hem of her
short pleated skirt before flipping it up quickly so that her husband could
see her trimmed triangle of dark brown hair.
   "Damn, baby," he smiled.  He could feel a flush of excitement causing
his prick to grow.  "You're even sexier now than you were then."
   "You really think so?" she asked in an innocent-sounding voice. 
Twirling her long brown hair around one finger, she walked toward him
seductively.  "You don't think my ass is too fat?" She turned and flipped
the skirt up, sticking her ass out at him.
   "No way.  It's perfect."
   "Or that my tits are too low?" She turned back to face him and cupped
her hands under her large breasts.
   "Better than ever, baby doll."
   "Or that my lips are too big?" She slowly lifted the front of her skirt
with one hand and with the other she pulled on her dark, full labia.
   "I love your lips!"
   She put the tip of her finger in her mouth and sighed.  "I'm really glad
you think so.  I would hate to think you didn't want me anymore because I'm
too old and fat."
   "Babe, you're sexier than ever." He walked over to her with a charming
smile.  "And just in case you don't believe me. . ." He took her hand and
kissed her palm before placing it on his crotch, where she squeezed his
shaft with a purr.
   "It feels so big and hard," she whispered, looking into his eyes.  She
ran her finger over his wrestling pins on his letter and said, "No wonder
you were team captain." Looking back into his eyes seductively, she said,
"Why don't you show me some of your moves?"
   Their tongues dueled as he picked her up by her bare ass and pressed
toward the bed.
   ######
   "You were so sweet to Kelly tonight, Austin," Lily said as she set a
soda in front of him on the coffee table before dropping onto the other end
of the couch and stretching her feet out toward her twin brother.
   "It was nothing, Lil," he said, not even taking his eyes off the sports
wrap-up on the news.
   "It's not nothing," she said emphatically.  Austin turned his head to
look at his sister.  "She doesn't have a family like we have. . .  like I
have." Lily sighed and fidgeted with her fingers.  "Kelly is in my math
class this year and was in science and lit with me last year.  I've watched
her close up over the last couple of years.  Honestly I was surprised to
see her there tonight.  For a couple of reasons."
   Austin looked confused.  "What do you mean?"
   "First off, I didn't think her performance had been very good the last
couple of years, so I didn't know she'd letter.  But second, and this is
the big reason, I just didn't think she would want to be there when the
banquet is a big family event." She just shrugged as she said it and looked
back at her lap.
   "Well, you're the sweet one, then, because I never would have thought
about it if you hadn't noticed her and invited her out for ice cream." He
placed his hand on her shin and stroked her leg as he said it before
patting it and turning back to the television.
   "It does kind of suck that she got to pin you, though," she mumbled.
   Austin stood up and grabbed his jacket off the back of the kitchen chair
where he had draped it when they came in.  He walked back over and tapped
Lily's foot so she would move it.  She pulled her knees up, still sitting
sideways on the couch.  He handed her the jacket.  She took it, confused.
"Look in the pocket." She dug into the right pocket and felt a plastic bag.
Pulling it out she noticed his track pin, his academic pin, and his stars.
   Her eyes quickly found his and she realized he was smiling.  "I couldn't
let just anyone pin me, Lil.  That's your job."
   "But Kelly. . .  I saw her pinning you, and even got pictures," she
said, reaching for her phone on the table.
   Austin grabbed her wrist and moved to holding her hand.  "I just let her
do the year and Varsity pins.  I consider the other ones too special to let
Kelly, or anyone else for that matter, put those on.  That needs to be done
by someone very special to me." He smiled at her and noticed that she had a
huge smile, but her eyes were filling with tears.
   Lily looked down at the plastic bag and noticed that each of the brass
pins was in a smaller plastic bag.  She felt through them she watched them
roll in her hand.  Her brother cleared his throat and she looked up.  "I'd
rather not carry that bag around with me everywhere I go," he smiled.
   "OH!" Lily laughed and shuffled to her feet.  "Well, stand up,
letterman," she giggled.  "Put that jacket on so I can do this right." She
reached out her hand and he pulled himself up off the couch, towering over
her.  She was only about 5'4" and he was 5'11".  As she fumbled with the
bag, he bent down and kissed the top of her head.  "What was that for?" she
laughed.
   "No reason.  I just love you, is all," he smiled at her.
   Lily felt butterflies in her stomach, but didn't really know why.  She
had always been close to Austin and loved him very much, and she knew he
loved her, too.  They had always been close.  A couple of times in upper
elementary and middle school, he had had to defend her from jerks, but once
he made it known that he would fight hard for her, even if he got his ass
kicked, things settled down some.  When he made it onto the track and field
team and went through his growth spurt, he became intimidating to any
would-be bullies.  Unfortunately, she remembered, it also made him
intimidating to would-be boyfriends as well.  She had only been on a
handful of dates, but it was always with guys with similar interests:
creative and artistic, kind and gentle, but not athletic.  As a result,
they were also intimidated by him, likely putting him in the same category
as those who had bullied them, no matter how much she proclaimed his
goodness and kindness to them.  Now they were 18 years old, about to
graduate, and she hadn't so much as kissed a boy.
   Austin, she was sure, had been with lots of girls, probably losing his
virginity at twelve or something.  He was always talking with girls in the
hallway, went to dances with cheerleaders and was out with friends all the
time.  While she had never met any of his girlfriends, she could not
believe that he had not had hookups or something.  He probably just didn't
want to make her feel bad, or since it was sex, felt it would be too
personal to talk to her about, which she totally got.
   "Lil?  You okay?" he asked.
   "What?"
   "You kind of drifted off there for a minute.  You all right?  Need help
opening a bag or something?"
   "No. . .  no, I'm fine.  Just thinking."
   "About what?"
   "Well, why did you pick me to do this?  Not mom or dad?  I mean, I'm
flattered and everything, but I don't want to take this away from someone
else."
   "I told you.  I picked you because you're special to me.  I love you."
   "I love you, too.  I just thought mom would--"
   "Mom already did one.  This one is yours."
   "What?  When?"
   "She pinned dad when he got his."
   "How do you know that?"
   "Dad told me.  When I showed him my letter and told him about the
ceremony he congratulated me and told me about when he got his letter
jacket.  He and mom had been dating for almost a year and she already had
her letter jacket for cheering before they started going out, but when he
got his, he asked her to pin him." He laughed a little and shook his head.
   "What's so funny?" asked Lily, confused.
   Austin was looking down at the floor as he remembered the rest of their
conversation.  "Dad told me that's also the night th--" He looked up and
his face turned serious.  "Nothing."
   "Come on, tell me," she whined.  "'The night that. . .?'"
   He sighed and shook his head before whispering, "The night they lost
their virginity to each other."
   Lily's hand flew to her mouth to cover her gasp, her eyes wide.  "He
actually told you that?"
   He shrugged.  "I think it just kind of slipped out.  I didn't ask about
it or anything, and dad just kind of skipped over it when he told me
congratulations again and to go tell mom.  Come to think of it, when I told
her, she mentioned remembering the night dad got his, too.  Then she kind
of shook her head and giggled," he snickered.
   "Oh.  Okay," Lily shrugged, pulling out the track pin.  As she pinned
the various pins on her brother's jacket, she asked finally, "Why didn't
you get one of your girlfriends to do this?"
   "What girlfriends?" he huffed.
   "You know, all those girls you talk to in the hallway or meet at
parties?"
   "Lil, what are you talking about?"
   She kept placing pins as she talked, not looking him in the face.  "I
see how all the girls at school look at you.  I mean you're a letterman
now, district pole vault champion, handsome and kind . . .  You could have
your pick of anyone, I'm sure.  You're going to be swarmed at college."
   "Who says I want any of those girls?"
   "Why wouldn't you?"
   "What do I need them for, when I have you?" he smiled.
   "Ha ha," she said flatly.
   "You're way smarter and prettier than they are."
   She stopped and took a moment to replay that statement, the butterflies
returning.  She looked up at him.  He just stood there with one eyebrow
raised, waiting to slap down her argument.
   She went back to placing the last star on his jacket.  "That certainly
explains my sustained virginity," she mumbled.
   "What was that?" he asked.
   "Nothing.  There!" she said, straightening his pins one last time. 
"Here, let me get a close-up with all your pins." She snapped a few
pictures and then backed up and took a couple more of her brother in his
newly pinned letter jacket.
   "Well, what do you think?" Austin asked, standing proudly.
   "You look great, Austin, you really do."
   "Thanks, Lil."
   As she scrolled through the pictures on her phone, Austin gave her a hug
and a kiss on the top of her head.  "I'm going to put some of these online,
you want to come help me choose?"
   "Sure, I've got nothing else going on.  Afterward, you want to watch a
movie, maybe something scary?"
   "Mom and dad's wedding video?" Lil asked with a wide smile, causing
Austin to burst into laughter.
   After popping some microwave popcorn and grabbing some glasses and a
two-liter bottle of soda, the twins made their way upstairs.  They tried to
stifle their laughter as they heard their parents having sex.  Lily made
sex faces and tossed her head back, whispering "Do me, do me!" while Austin
just thrust his hips at her and grunted before they both plowed into her
room and burst into laughter after closing the door.
   ######
   Glen still had a hard time believing that he had lucked out with a wife
like this.  Karen was face down on the bed playing hard with her clit while
he plowed into her ass.  She grunted with each impact while she demanded he
give it to her hard.
   "Your cock [grunt] feels so fu [grunt] big in m [grunt] my ass [grunt]!"
   "Oh, damn!" Glen exclaimed.  "Here it comes!"
   "Do it!  Cum in me!" she demanded with a look of pure lust in her eyes,
ecstasy carved into her face as her brow furrowed while she looked up over
her shoulder at her broad-chested husband.
   He slammed down one last time, forcing himself as deep as he could
before feeling the burst of pleasure that drew another squeal from his
bride as her own orgasm splashed back behind them onto the blanket.
   He leaned forward over her back while she lowered flat onto her stomach
with his fading erection still buried in her backdoor.  He kissed her on
the cheek, his hairy chest pressed into her smooth sweat-slick back.  The
only thing he was wearing was his letter jacket, unbuttoned, and she was
wearing her cheer skirt, which had been flipped up over her ass.
   "See?" he said as he tried to catch his breath, "I told you you're still
sexy."
   "Okay, you've convinced me," she giggled.  "For now."
   He laughed at that.  "And another thing, your blowjobs keep getting
better and better."
   "Well, when your tongue is buried in my cunt, baby, I get inspired."
   "I love you, babe."
   "Love you, too," she answered softly, patting his cheek as he rested on
her back.  "Now we better get cleaned up before coach finds us in here,"
she smiled, returning them to their fantasy.
   ######
   "I can't even take a good selfie," Austin laughed, leaning over Lily's
shoulder as they looked through the pictures she uploaded before posting
the good ones.  "And you're taking these amazing pictures."
   "Well, I spend a lot of time alone, so it gives me a chance to get good
at it."
   "Yeah, why is that?"
   "Why is what?"
   "That you spend so much time alone?  How come I never see you dating
anyone?"
   She just rolled his eyes at him.  "Shut up."
   "No, I'm not trying to be mean, I'm just asking."
   "I would probably date more if I got asked out."
   "I don't get it, Lil.  Guys are idiots not to want to go out with you."
   "Maybe they're scared," she mumbled.
   "Scared?  Yeah," he shrugged.  "I could see that, I guess.  Pretty girls
can be intimidating.  Maybe they assume you already have a boyfriend."
   "Not of me, moron," she said, looking over at him.
   "What?  Dad?" His eyes got big at the thought, but she just raised her
eyebrow at him.  "Me?!" She gave him a sarcastic thumb's up.  "Oh, my god,"
he muttered.  He sat down on the edge of her bed behind her desk chair and
put his head in his hands.  "Lil, I'm so sorry.  I never meant to scare any
boyfriends away.  I would never do that to you."
   "It's cool," she shrugged.  "It doesn't really matter."
   "It does matter!" he said, sitting up straight.  He turned her chair
around, causing the backrest to bump her desk.  He took her hands and
looked into her sad eyes.  "Lil, I'm so, so sorry.  Why didn't you ever say
anything?"
   "Because you didn't do anything.  I mean, it's not like you threatened
anyone.  I guess when you became protective of me on the playground and
then got big as you started working out and training, and grew taller, they
just assumed you wouldn't let them near me.  I had a few guys ask me out,
but they all ran away scared, according to what they told me.  They
wouldn't even kiss me."
   "So when did you lose your virginity then?" She looked down at her hands
and shook her head.  "Really?  First kiss?" She just looked up at him and
shrugged.  "Are you telling me I kept you from getting kissed?!"
   "Well, we can't all have people throwing themselves at our crotches!"
she fired back defensively.
   "Who. . .  What are you talking about?"
   "How many girls have you fucked, Austin?" she sounded angry.
   "Lil. . ."
   "How many?  Four?  Five?  Twenty?" She crossed her arms and glared at
him.  She didn't know why she was so angry.  Maybe it was none of his
fucking business that she was a virgin!  So what, right?!  Lots of eighteen
year olds are virgins!
   "No, Lil," he said quietly.
   "More, or less?" she demanded harshly.  "Round down if you think it will
make me feel better."
   "Lil. . .  no." He was the calm in her storm.  Always had been.  He hung
his head and took a deep breath before looking back up at her, elbows on
his knees.  "I'm a virgin, Lil.  Just like you."
   Her stomach sank.  Damn, did she feel like an ass.  She covered her face
with her hands and groaned.  "Oh, my god, Austin, I'm so sorry."
   He shook his head emphatically.  "Don't be.  You didn't do anything
wrong.  We just never talked about it.  I never meant to keep boyfriends
away from you, and you just assumed I had had a few girlfriends.  Listen,
Lil, I guess I should tell you that I have fooled around with a couple of
girls, but nothing under the clothes or anything, so our experiences aren't
exactly the same."
   She nodded.  "Thanks.  I think.  Anyway, I never should have assumed
those things about you, and I'm sorry."
   "It's okay." He cleared his throat.  "If it, uh. . .  if it makes you
feel any better, I meant what I said about those other girls not being able
to compare to you."
   "Really?" she asked.
   "I'm serious.  I've never told you this, but you're the one who always
pushed me to do better, to be better.  You've always been my cheerleader
and my advisor, my encourager, and the one who told me I was acting like a
jackass," he smiled.  "That's why I wanted you to pin me tonight, Lil.  I
always knew it would be you that did it when I got there."
   Her eyes were filled with tears.  "Thank you, Austin.  Thank you for
saying that.  I don't have a lot of awards or anything and sometimes I just
feel like I'm never going to amount to anything," she started crying and
the rest of her words were unintelligible.  Austin pulled her over onto his
lap quickly and held her as she cried.  After a few minutes, she settled
down and he was just holding her in his lap, stroking her back.  Her face
was buried in his neck and her arms were wrapped around his shoulders.
   What the hell is wrong with me?  thought Austin.  He could feel the
stirring in his stomach that told him that he was holding a beautiful young
woman on his lap.  He tried to talk his hormones out of it, but they were
just responding to the sensations apparently.
   Lily had never felt so close emotionally to her brother.  They had just
shared a pretty big secret with each other and discussed a big hurt for her
and he responded with kind words and a sincere apology, not blaming her at
all.  And then he pulled her onto his lap and embraced her as she cried. 
That's what she wanted in a man.  She also felt his muscles and smelled his
clean scent.  The butterflies were back.  But, for her brother?
   "So," Austin said, breaking the silence and causing Lily to sit up.  "I
guess we're just two virgins at home with the family on a Friday night. 
Nothing new there, huh?" he laughed.  Lily smiled and laughed a little,
too, feeling the tension ease.
   "I guess so.  Are we still going to watch that movie?"
   "Of course!  Why wouldn't we?"
   "No reason.  Just making sure."
   While Lily chose the movie off their list on the streaming service,
Austin poured the drinks.  "I'm going to go to the bathroom.  Be right
back," said Austin.
   "Okay.  Wait, let me change while you're gone, so knock before you come
in, okay?"
   "Yeah, sure.  Good idea." Closing the door when he left, he went to the
bathroom and then went to his room to change.  While he saw his parents'
light on under their door, he didn't hear them anymore and figured they
were watching television or something, but decided not to tell them
goodnight, just in case.
   "Come on in," Lily called when her brother knocked on the door.  As he
opened it, she turned to look at him with a big smile.  "This thing is more
comfortable than it looks," she said, looking at herself in the mirror.
   "I can certainly see why guys let their girlfriends wear theirs," he
smiled.  "It looks good on you." Mostly she looked cute.  And taken.  The
jacket was much too big for her.  She had the sleeves pushed up so she
could use her hands and the jacket came down past her butt, almost like a
short dress.  His large jacket practically swallowed her tiny frame.  In
fact, when she faced the mirror and had her back to him, it looked like she
was naked underneath.  Now that would be nice, he thought before
reprimanding himself for thinking it.
   Her tiny hands, thin legs, and wispy neck with her hair up in a ponytail
were the only things showing from the back.  She twirled side to side,
looking happy in his jacket.
   "Why, yes I do have a boyfriend," she said to her imaginary companion.
"He was a champion pole vaulter. . .  No, he's at a different school on
scholarship, and I won't get to see him until Thanksgiving." She sighed and
looked at herself and then giggled, covering her mouth with the sleeve as
she turned to look at her brother, who smiled at her in return, happy to
see her genuinely smiling.
   "Sorry," she said, taking it off and exposing her sleeveless satin
pajamas and matching shorts.  "I like it, though."
   "Don't apologize.  You can wear it as much as you want," he smiled and
walked over to her bed, sitting on the edge.  "I like to see you happy.  I
love your laugh."
   She tilted her head to the side.  "Really?  I hate it."
   "No, it's nice.  Light and youthful.  Girly."
   She blushed a little and stood between his knees.  He didn't know she
was going to kiss his forehead, which she had done since they were younger,
and he looked up at her.  Her lips met his for a second, sending a shock
through them both, and she jumped back, her eyes wide, quickly placing her
fingertips to her lips.
   "I'm so. . .  I didn't mean to do that!"
   Austin was already shaking his head no.  "No, it's okay.  I mean, I know
you didn't.  I didn't know you were going to. . ."
   "Yeah, I should have. . ."
   "Is that movie ready?" he asked, swinging is legs up and leaning against
her headboard with a smile.
   She nervously smiled back and climbed over his legs, sitting stiffly
against the headboard and pillows, and placed the popcorn bowl between them
before handing him a soda and holding hers as well.
   "Can I turn off this lamp?" he asked.  "Glare."
   "Oh, uh, sure." She didn't know why she was so hesitant.  They always
turned the lights off to watch a movie, even watching in her bed.
   They watched the movie in relative silence for the first twenty minutes
or so.  Austin had settled back, sliding down the bed a little to recline
more comfortably.  He was wearing a tank top and basketball shorts, as he
normally does in the warm weather at night.
   Lily couldn't help but look over at him frequently, admiring his
handsome face and strong, lean build.  She felt a mix of excitement and
nervousness.  Wearing his jacket a few minutes ago had given her a sense of
what it would be like to wear one, to have a boyfriend who would let her
wear his as a sign to others that they were together.  She wondered who
would get Austin's jacket.  Would it be some tramp at his college?  Or a
nice girl she would like?  Would he ever give his jacket to a girl to wear,
maybe replacing it with an engagement ring one day?
   And what about herself?  Would someone with a jacket like that, ever
have eyes for her?  What was wrong with her that no one wanted her?  Was it
because she was too small?  Was it her tiny breasts, or the fact that she
didn't have hips like a woman, but instead like a girl?  She envied girls
like Kelly who had the curves guys liked, and he saw how her father looked
at her mother and the way he was always touching her round hips and butt,
like he couldn't keep his hands off of her.  She sighed as she looked down
at her absent chest.
   "What?" Austin caught her off guard, making her snap her head up.
   "What?"
   "I was just asking if you said something.  I thought I heard you say
something."
   "No, no," she said, waving her hand in the air.  "Just thinking."
   "About what?" Austin paused the movie right when one of the busty party
chicks was on the screen in her bikini.
   "That!" she said, pointing at the screen in frustration.
   "You don't like the movie?  We can turn it off, or pick something else."
   "No, not that.  Her.  Girls like that.  Never mind," she sighed,
exasperated.
   Austin moved the bowl onto the floor and slid down a little so he was
even more reclined.  "Come here," he said.  "Lie down." He extended his arm
out to the side and rested it on the pillow, inviting her in.
   "I don't know," she said.
   "Come on," he smiled.  "Like we used to."
   He didn't seem uncomfortable, so she smiled and nodded, lying on her
side, cuddled next to her brother.  She rested her head on his shoulder and
he wrapped his arm around her back before restarting the movie.  Not long
after, a drunk couple left the rest of the group to find a place to have
sex.  When the busty young blonde untied her bikini top and her breasts
made their appearance, Lily felt a knot in her stomach.  Soon enough the
couple was going at it on a couch in the study.
   "Is that what guys are looking for?" Lily blurted out.
   "What?  Sex?" laughed Austin.  "Yeah."
   "I know that!" she fired back.  "I mean that. . .  look. . .  that
body."
   "I don't know."
   "Do you think she's pretty?"
   "Sure, but that's why she got the job.  It certainly isn't because she
can act," he snickered.
   "That's true," she mumbled.
   "Why are you asking?"
   "Because you said I was pretty earlier.  But I don't look like that."
She had become bothered when she saw her brother's shorts tent a little
when the couple stripped and started having sex.
   "No, you don't.  You look better than that.  AND you're smart.  WAY
smarter than me."
   She sat up and kept her hand on his chest as she looked at him.  "What
about me looks better than that?  I'm built like a new pencil and she's
got. . .  tits and an ass!"
   "What the hell has gotten into you, Lily?" Austin asked, sitting up
quickly and stopping the movie.
   "I just see all these girls at school wearing their boyfriend's letter
jackets and I can't even get a date.  And tonight I put yours on just to. .
.  just to see what it would feel like.  It might be the last time I ever
get to wear one!  I'm probably going to die a virgin because no one wants
me." She started crying a little and Austin pulled her into his side and
held her again as she cried.
   "Hey, listen," he soothed.  "Guys are idiots." She laughed a little,
making him smile.  "It's true!  I'm a guy and I'm an idiot when it comes to
chicks.  We don't know a good thing a lot of times and tend to let our
dicks make our decisions for us.  But the good news for you is that there's
a guy that's going to trip over himself when he realizes how beautiful and
fun and smart you are.  He's going to love your tits and ass and everything
else.  And I'm going to be so jealous because he'll have found exactly the
kind of girl I would like to have, but they're so hard to come by."
   As soon as he said that, she sat bolt upright and pushed away a little
bit.  He looked surprised at her reaction and waited for her to say
something.  She was looking in his eyes and her lips parted as if she was
trying to come up with something to say.  Instead after a moment, she
grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him, shocking him in the process.
She stayed locked on for a couple of seconds, too long to be a family kiss.
   She jerked back, her stomach locked up tight.  "Oh, god," she said as
she looked into Austin's shocked face.  "I'm sorry.  I can't believe I did
that again." She moved to scoot off the bed and run out of the room, but as
soon as she turned away, her brother grabbed her hand.
   She turned around and Austin looked into her eyes before slowly leaning
forward, and kissed her lips gently.  Her eyes closed of their own accord
and she felt herself melting into her brother's kiss.  After a few moments,
he pulled back slowly to just a few inches from her face, and caressed her
cheek.
   She opened her eyes and he had a peaceful look in his eyes, not at all
like the confusion that roiled in her own mind.  "Wha--what was that for?"
she stuttered.
   "It's something I've wanted to do for a long time, Lil.  For some reason
it just felt right."
   "But you're my brother."
   He hung his head.  "I know.  I know I shouldn't have done that, but I
can't take it back, and I don't want to take it back.  I'm sorry I freaked
you out, but it's been burning on my lips for a long, long time, and it
just felt right." He looked up at her.  "Are you mad?"
   She was still shocked, but now she was also moved.  She had wanted it
for a long time, too, but would never have said that before.  Soon enough,
the joy overtook her bringing a smile, and she shook her head, her ponytail
swinging behind her.  She wrapped her arms around his neck quickly and
kissed him again, this time pressing her uncontrollable smile against his.
   He fell back on the bed, bringing her with him.  She squealed and they
both laughed before she again kissed him.  This time he gently licked
across her upper lip, tickling it and making her pull back.  Before he
could apologize, however, she smiled and kissed him again.  This time when
his tongue came out, hers met it tentatively.  It wasn't long before they
were gently exploring each other's mouths with their tongues, enjoying a
good old-fashioned make-out, something she had never done.
   She enjoyed his hands caressing her back and stroking her hair and she
loved the feel of his strong arms and shoulder when she caressed him.  She
had never kissed a boy, so she had never known the pleasure of touching one
like this, especially one as strong and solid as Austin.  This was a far
cry from the goodnight hug of a video game drone or a softhearted poet. 
There was power in Austin's body.  She had seen it displayed during his
field meets, but had never felt it like this, so closely, and wondered how
his body could be so strong but his hands so gentle.
   Suddenly it occurred to her that she was turned on.  Big time turned on.
She felt the rush of heat in her core, the rapid breathing, the sense of
anxiety.  Her panties were damp and she felt. . .  she thought she felt. .
. yeah. . .  Austin had an erection.  It was pressed against her hip.  She
had never felt one before, but she knew what it was and she saw his shorts
tented earlier.
   Pulling away she asked nervously, "Is that because of me?"
   He shrugged, a little embarrassed.  "Yeah.  Sorry."
   "Don't be.  I like it.  I guess you really do think I'm pretty."
   "I couldn't say it earlier, but. . .  I think you're. . .sexy." He
looked away as he said it.
   Her eyes lit up and she sat up on her knees.  "Really?  Sexy?"
   "Yeah.  I know," he said, sitting up quickly, "I'm not supposed to say
that about you, or even feel this way, but I don't think I can help it,
Lil. You are.  You're the sexiest, most beautiful girl I've ever known."
   She nodded at the television as she asked, "Hotter than titty whore?"
   "WAY hotter than titty whore!" he laughed, bringing a laugh from her, as
well.
   "Since you think I'm hotter than her, can we just relax together and
finish the movie?"
   "Absolutely."
   He lay back and she snuggled up close again, this time stroking his
chest and draping her leg over his.  His erection never went away, she
noticed, and it made her happy to think that she could turn on a boy this
much, especially when it was Austin.  Occasionally they would kiss and then
return to the movie, but mostly just grew more comfortable with each other.
   After the movie, they returned the dishes to the kitchen and then
brushed their teeth before going to their own rooms to go to bed.  They
both slept surprisingly well, considering all the new thoughts racing
through their minds.
   ######
   Lily walked into the kitchen and heard her mom giggling as her dad stood
behind her at the sink whispering in her ear and groping at her sides.
   "Morning," she blurted out, causing them to jump and her mother laughed
before hitting him with a cloth pot holder with a whispered, "I told you."
   "Sleep okay, sweetie?" her father asked before kissing her on the head
and taking a seat at the table to read the paper.
   "Waffles this morning," Karen announced to her daughter, who expressed
her appreciation.  "Did you have a good time with Austin last night?" she
asked.
   Lily froze and her stomach knotted up.  "When?"
   "Pinning his jacket."
   "Oh.  Yeah.  And then we watched a movie in my room afterwards.  It was
nice."
   "Was it one of your scary movies?" Karen asked, scrunching up her nose.
   "Yep."
   "BOO!" Austin belted as he grabbed Lily's ribs from behind, causing her
to squeal before hitting him on the arm repeatedly.
   "I hate that!" she yelled while she hit him.  Everyone laughed and
Austin hugged her and kissed her on the top of the head like he always has.
   "Lily said she pinned your jacket last night, sport.  Let's see it,"
demanded Glen.
   "Can I show them?" Lily asked, jumping up from her chair.
   Austin knew she just wanted to wear it again.  "Sure.  I think I left it
in your room last night."
   "You did," she called out over her shoulder as she bolted up the stairs.
   "She seems more excited about it than you are," said Karen.
   "I guess so," he shrugged.
   A moment later, Lily burst into the kitchen modeling her brother's
freshly pinned letter jacket.  She twirled around once like a fashion model
on a runway, catching Austin's eye.  "Austin said I could wear it," she
bragged.
   "It's a little big on you, squirt," laughed Glen, "But it looks good on
you."
   She winked at Austin, "I think so." He smiled at that.
   She plopped into her father's lap and he inspected the pins.  "You did a
great job, Lily." Karen was by his side, looking over his shoulder and
confirmed his opinion.
   "Thank you.  I wanted it to look right for Austin." She again gave him a
flirty smile.  Her heart was doing flips, and she was hoping his was, too.
   "Listen, guys," Glen started.  "Your mom and I are going up to Queens
Lake to see Mr.  Van Dyke's new cottage.  He invited a few of us from the
office, so we'll be back tomorrow evening.  You gonna be okay without us?"
he smiled.
   "I think we'll manage," smirked Austin.
   "He wants us up there for a barbecue lunch, so we'll be heading out as
soon as we clean up."
   Lily could barely contain her excitement.  She just wanted to spend two
days kissing her brother and was ready for her parents to leave.  Austin
shot her a look that let her know he was excited about it, too.  After
breakfast he went upstairs to change so he could get the yard done before
they left.
   He was just wrapping up the extension cord when his parents walked out
to the garage.  They told him good-bye and reminded him not to burn down
the house or have a giant party, and let him know they had left money on
the table for food.  They were halfway down the driveway when he hung the
coiled extension cord on a hook and closed the garage door.  As soon as he
walked into the kitchen, he saw Lily sitting there, swinging her feet on
the barstool, giving him an excited smile.
   "I think I'm going to call Rob and see if he wants to hang out," he
said, not even looking her way.
   "You'd better not!" she yelled, causing him to burst up the stairs
laughing, twin sister in tow, laughing just as hard.  He ran straight down
the hall and into the bathroom, slamming it closed and locking it before
she could get there.  She pounded on the door, yelling for him to let her
in.
   "Somebody in here," he said nonchalantly.
   "Open the damned door!" she laughed.
   "Occupado!"
   "Austin!"
   He laughed, opening the door and saw her standing there with a mocking
grin.  "Hey, Lil."
   She relaxed a little.  "Hi."
   "You look so good right now.  I just want to take a quick shower and
clean up, but I'm not going anywhere.  I want to stay right here with you."
   "Can I still get a kiss first?  I haven't had one from you since last
night."
   "Of course.  I'm overdue myself."
   She leaned in and they kissed for just a moment, not touching except for
their lips.  When she pulled away, they were both smiling again.
   "Be right out," he said.  "Unless you want to join me?" He wriggled his
eyebrows.
   "Really?"
   "Are you serious?" He suddenly wasn't joking.
   She just shrugged.  "I don't know.  Am I?"
   "Umm. . ."
   She turned away and laughed.  "You're such a dork," she called as she
approached the stairs.
   Austin took a quick, but confusing shower.  Now he was suddenly
imagining his tiny sister in here with him, slick and wet.  He tried to
shake that thought from his mind, but he had already used her as
masturbation fuel plenty of times, so what the hell, he thought, letting
the fantasy play out in his mind.
   Ten minutes later he was downstairs, clean and fresh, in jeans and a
t-shirt.  Lily was on the couch in short denim shorts and a black baby doll
t-shirt, which accentuated just how small she really was.  Austin wasn't
sure she had heard him come down the steps because she didn't move.  He
looked her over and appreciated even more, how beautiful she looked.  She
hadn't done anything special that he could see, just putting on her normal
very light application of makeup and keeping her hair down, which she
usually did anyway.
   She was just so.  Damned.  Cute.
   "Hey, gorgeous," he said as he approached.  Her face lit up at his
compliment.
   "Gorgeous?" she blushed.  "Isn't that a little over the top?"
   He sat down on the arm of the couch and slid onto the cushion.  "Nope. I
just don't have the vocabulary to do better than 'gorgeous'.  I wish I
could do better."
   "No one's ever called me gorgeous before."
   "Like I said," he shrugged, "Guys are idiots."
   She crawled over on top of him and with her face inches from his, she
stroked his hair over his ear, feeling his hand rest on her lower back.  "I
know I'm not the first one to say this, but you're pretty gorgeous
yourself." She gently pressed her lips to his and licked his upper lip,
bringing a flinch and moan from her brother.  She giggled a little bit as
she continued to kiss him, because his dick began to grow and poked her in
the lower stomach while his hand gripped her back more firmly.  She loved
knowing that he was this turned on; in fact it turned her on and she knew
that her panties were getting damp.
   Austin pulled away less than an inch and whispered, "For someone who's
never kissed anyone before, you sure are good at it."
   "I'm inspired," she smiled.  Austin reached up and kissed her again,
this time with more passion.  He slid his hand into the hair at the back of
her head, and she moaned into his mouth, grinding her groin against his
instinctively.  He reciprocated by arching his hips against her slightly.
He took the risk as they continued to kiss passionately, and slid his hand
down to rest on her tiny, denim-covered butt.  She giggled against his lips
before pulling back a little.  "Are you touching my butt?" she asked with a
smile.
   "Yeah," he answered with a smile.  His smile quickly turned nervous. 
"Is that okay?"
   "Yeah," she nodded.  "No one's ever touched it before.  It's nice."
   "You have a nice butt," he said, giving it a squeeze.  He brought the
other hand down and squeezed both cheeks.  "Look at that, a perfect fit."
   "I guess it's meant to be."
   "I guess so," Austin answered.  "Um. . .  Lil?" She arched her eyebrows
to let him know she was listening.  "I. . .  you can. . .  I mean, I don't
want you to feel like you can't touch me, too, you know?  I mean, I don't
have any expectations or anything, but I love you and I want you to do
whatever you want.  You can touch me wherever you want.  I trust you and I
want you to feel safe."
   Her stomach knotted up, but she couldn't tell if it was fear or
excitement.  "What are you asking for, Austin?" she asked, her brow
furrowed.
   "I'm not asking for anything," he said quickly.  "I swear.  I just want
you to feel comfortable.  I won't reject you at all, I promise.  Okay?"
   "Okay," she nodded.
   "I love you, Lil," he smiled, bringing a smile and returned "I love you,
too," from her.
   She sat up onto her knees on the cushion and asked, "Can we stand up,
then?  I can't hug you right if you're lying down."
   He sat up and she pulled him up to his feet to stand before him.  For
the first time they were able to hug and kiss standing up, for the first
time as lovers more than as brother and sister.  She unashamedly wrapped
her arms around his waist and tilted her head back, looking into his eyes.
He wrapped her in his arms and leaned down to kiss her deeply.  For the
first time they were shameless in their kissing, allowing their bodies to
respond unfettered in the pleasure and excitement they were feeling.
   Even before Austin returned his hands to his sister's ass, she had moved
her hands down to his and squeezed it, pulling him tighter against her. 
She moaned again, not only at the touch of his hands, but at the feeling of
his muscular form in her hands and against her body.  She ran her hands up
his back and down to his ass several times, savoring the feel of his strong
back.  She could imagine herself on the cover of the romance novels she
liked to read, wrapped in the strong arms of her lover.  There was only one
thing missing.  She broke the kiss and stepped back.
   "Austin, can. . .  can you take off your shirt?"
   He smiled.  "Of course.  Should I do it, or do you want to?"
   She hadn't thought about that, but the idea suddenly appealed to her,
sending a little jolt to her crotch.  "I want to," she giggled.
   He didn't say a word, but smiled as he stepped forward a little in
invitation.  She pulled the hem of his shirt over his head and he pulled
his arms through.  She held the t-shirt in one hand as she looked at her
brother's form, but dropped it on the floor beside her and placed her hands
on his chest.  As she slowly and lightly ran her hands over his chest, her
pleasure increased.
   So did his.  He couldn't believe how sensual it was to feel her hands on
his chest and stomach.  His heart was beating faster and his erection
throbbed in his jeans.  He was getting warmer and he felt the heat of her
fingers and palms as they caressed him.  "Wow, Lil.  I can't believe how
good this feels.  I love your touch."
   She was surprised and looked up at him.  He had a look of peace, but
also. . .  something else, something she didn't recognize, or at least
couldn't put her finger on.  Suddenly she was in his arms again and his
tongue was in her mouth.  Her arms were up around his neck and she was
completely lost in the kiss, unlike she had been before.  Her body was hot
and the room suddenly felt very, very warm.
   Austin's hands were under her shirt, touching her bare back just above
her waistband.  She suddenly understood, at least somewhat, the difference
between being touched over her clothes, and touched against bare skin.  She
wanted more; she wanted to feel what he had felt.  Still kissing, she
muttered into his mouth, "Take off my shirt."
   "What?  Are you sure?"
   "Yeah," she breathed, nodding frantically.  "It's okay; I still have on
my bra." She couldn't believe she wanted her brother to see her, to touch
her, but she did.  For the first time in her life she wanted a boy to touch
her like this RIGHT NOW!  It was almost beyond her control.  At least she
trusted her brother.
   He lifted her shirt from the hem, pulling it straight over her head and
watched her hair fall back into place.  He had never seen this look in her
eyes before.  But he loved it.  He quickly admired her body.  "Damn, you're
hot, Lil." She was small and thin, wearing a tiny blue bra.  "And I like
your bra.  It's so sexy." He barely got the words out before she was
hanging from his neck again, her tongue chasing his.  He quickly scooped
her up and was surprised when she wrapped her legs around his waist and
pulled tight against him.  His hands immediately moved from her back to her
ass, supporting her weight.  She moaned into his mouth and ground against
his very obvious erection.  He moaned in response.
   It seemed to Lily that her body was fighting against her, moving on its
own.  Her hips began to grind in small circles, feeling his erection
pressing into her clitoris.  She had masturbated before on occasion, but it
had never felt like this.  The knowledge that he was hard for her and the
feeling that he loved her and wanted her like this, pushed her forward.  He
moaned into her mouth, feeling the same heat and passion and rising
arousal.
   Austin had never felt like this either.  Seeing Lily this passionate and
sexual, and expressing that desire for him was outrageous.  As she ground
herself against him she didn't know that she was rubbing right at the most
sensitive part of his body, right on the underside of his head, and she had
his nerves firing on all cylinders.
   Lily's breath picked up and became heavy and sporadic.  She knew what
was happening and couldn't believe it.  She didn't want it to, but she also
did.  She didn't want to stop the feeling or the climb, but was mortified
at the thought that she was going to have an orgasm.  Oddly enough, that
made her even more excited: the fact that her brother was not only the
cause of her climax, but also a witness to it.  She buried her face in
Austin's neck and squealed into it as her release burst through her.
   Austin watched and heard and experienced a woman's orgasm for the first
time, and that was enough for him.  As Lily's hips thrust spasmodically
against his cock, he couldn't control himself anymore and the fire of his
own release burst forth into his underwear.
   Lily heard her brother grunt over her shoulder and felt the throbbing of
his erection.  His hips lurched a few times and his breathing became heavy.
She could feel him getting weaker and she unwrapped her legs from around
his waist so she could catch herself before he dropped her.  As soon as her
feet were under her she looked up at him and he collapsed onto their
father's recliner.  His face was red and he looked tired.  She knelt on the
floor in front him, resting her hands and chin on his knee.  He looked down
at her tiredly.
   "Did you. . .?" she asked, her eyebrows raised.
   He closed his eyes and looked down.  "I'm sorry, Lil.  I didn't mean
to."
   "No!  It's okay!" she exclaimed.  He looked back up at her and smiled,
relieved.  "I did, too.  You made me do it, too." She giggled and buried
her face in her hands.  "I can't believe I did that."
   "It was beautiful.  So sexy.  I couldn't believe it," he said, leaning
forward.  She looked up at him with a gentle smile.  "You're the reason I.
. .  finished.  Yours pushed mine out of me."
   "I. . .  I did that to you?"
   He nodded emphatically.  "Lil, that was the sexiest thing I've ever
seen, ever been a part of."
   "Me, too." They smiled at each other, relieved that they both enjoyed
it. "Do you need to rest?" she asked.
   "No, but I need to go clean up.  I kind of made a mess in my pants."
   "Yeah," she laughed, "I guess so.  I should probably clean up, too," she
said, blushing.  "I made a mess in my panties." She whispered panties like
she was afraid someone would hear her say that word to her brother.
   She helped him up off the recliner and looked down at his crotch, but
didn't see a wet spot or anything.  She was kind of disappointed, hoping
for a little visible evidence.  When he turned around, she stuck her hand
to her crotch to feel if there was anything there, but all she felt was a
moist heat.
   "Hey, Austin?" He turned around.  "Can I see your. . .  your underwear?"
   "I don't know; can I see yours?"
   "You've already seen my bra."
   "It's not the same."
   "Besides, you don't have to pull your pants down.  I just want to see
what kind you're wearing."
   "Okay, but it's a fair trade if you do the same."
   She thought about it for a second and thought it sounded okay.  She
nodded her assent.  Austin unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and pulled the
side of the waist down.  She saw his lime green boxer briefs.  "Ooh, I like
those," she cooed.  It had been years since she saw him in his underwear,
long before he developed at all, at certainly not as a boyfriend.  Back
then he wore simple white briefs, the kind that mom bought in packages of
six or eight.  This was definitely different.  She then unsnapped hers and
pulled down on the side just as he had, revealing matching blue panties to
her little bra.  He could tell they were cut high, but didn't know anything
else about them.
   "Nice," he said.  "I like the matching set.  Blue is your color. 
Matches your eyes."
   Her heart fluttered at his compliment.  "What kind are you going to put
on next?" she asked, bouncing on her toes with her hands clasped in front
of her.
   "What kind would you like me to wear?" he asked with a smile.
   She blurted it out before she lost the nerve.  "None!" She immediately
covered her mouth with her hands, giggling at her own boldness.
   "But if I don't wear underwear," teased Austin, "Then I won't have any
control over--" He didn't say the last word, but just pointed at his crotch
with his eyebrow raised.
   She took her hand away from her mouth just long enough to say, "I know,"
before replacing it over her huge grin.
   He shrugged.  "If you're sure." That got him an excited nod.
   "What kind do you want me to wear?"
   He just looked at her with his head cocked a little like she should
already know the answer to that.  Her jaw dropped in mock surprise as he
turned to walk to the bathroom.
   ######
   As Lily was slipping her shorts back on after cleaning up, her phone
buzzed on the desk.  She picked it up and noticed a text from her parents.
Dad: house burned down yet?
Lily: small fire, caught it in time
Dad: HAHA!  Good work!  Lake and cottage are beautiful.  Mr V grilling
again tomorrow night and invited us to stay.  Dinner at 5, not home til
late, maybe 12.  Tell Austin?
Lily: Sure.  Have fun!
Dad: OK, love you.
Lily: luv u both
More time for Austin, she thought, clapping excitedly.  When she got
downstairs she found Austin in the kitchen, still in his jeans and again in
a t-shirt.  This one was tighter so it hugged his body, unlike the other
one.  She felt herself getting excited again.  His upper back was broad and
strong, but his waist was narrow and lean.  She walked up behind him,
admiring his build and specifically his butt in his jeans.
   "Hey," she purred, the first time she had ever tried to sound sexy.
   He turned around and smiled, resting his butt and hands on the counter
behind him.  He scanned her up and down shamelessly.  "You are so damn
sexy, Lil."
   "I'm glad you think so.  Is this still okay?" she asked with a smile.
   "Hell, yeah, it's okay!" Austin couldn't get over how amazing she
looked. Now she was wearing the same shorts and same bra, but no shirt,
standing barefoot, enveloped in his big blue letter jacket.
   She stuck her lip out in a pout.  "Just okay?"
   "I told you my vocabulary is limited," he snickered, "But you looking
amazing, Lil."
   "Better," she laughed, running into his arms.  They kissed for a moment
and he wrapped his arms around her bare waist underneath the jacket.  She
grabbed his ass through his jeans and pulled back a little, giving him a
questioning look.  He just smiled.  She slid her hands up and then tucked
them a little bit into the back of his jeans, trying to feel for a
waistband.  He just smiled and shrugged when her eyes registered the shock
that he actually wasn't wearing any.
   "May I?" he asked as he began sliding his hands down inside the back of
her shorts and he didn't feel any panties.  She smiled and blushed again.
She blushed even more when she felt his unrestrained erection pressing
against her stomach.  She stepped back and looked down to watch his jeans
move as he filled out.  She had never seen that before and was fascinated
and aroused.  "If you'll excuse me," he said before reaching down and
grabbing it so he could point it upward.  "That's better." He pulled her
back in for a kiss before the oven beeped.
   "What are you making?" she asked as he turned around.
   "Just heating up the buffalo wings," he said as she came to stand beside
him.  He looked at her.  "I figured maybe we could order a pizza or
cheesesteaks tonight and I'll take you out for brunch tomorrow."
   "Like on a date?"
   "Sure, why not?  A date!"
   "Yay!" she squealed, hugging him around the waist again while he placed
the tiny wings and drumsticks on the cookie sheet.  "You want to watch
another movie while we eat?"
   "You know I do.  Pick a good one."
   Lily turned on the large flat screen television and streaming service
and waited for it to boot up.  While she waited, she got an idea and pushed
the two ottomans up into the recess of the large overstuffed sectional
couch, then spread a quilt over it because the leather would be cold
against their bare skin.  She then ran to her room to grab her pillows and
another quilt from the hall closet, tossing them on the couch before
scrolling through the movie choices.  She had just selected one and paused
it when Austin came in with a couple of glasses of soda.
   "What's this?" he asked with a smirk.
   "I just thought we would enjoy our experience more if we had a
comfortable space and a giant screen," she said, trying her best to sound
flirty.
   "I like it." He then got a confused look on his face as he looked around
the room.  He put the glasses down on the end table and tapped his finger
on his chin.  "Something's not right, though.  There's just something
missing."
   Lily looked around confused and didn't know what he was talking about.
   "I've got it," he said, nodding his head and snapping his fingers. 
Suddenly he jumped on the couch right beside her, causing her to squeal and
hide her face in her hands so he wouldn't land on her.  She laughed when he
grabbed her and pulled her on top of him, wrapping his arms around her
back. "There," he grinned.  "That's better."
   "No," she said, sitting up on his groin, sliding her leg over him to
straddle him, and placing her hands flat on his chest.  "Now that's
better." She looked down at him with nervous desire.
   "Almost perfect," he whispered.
   "Almost." Her voice was just as quiet.  Austin ran his hands up onto her
shoulders and pulled the jacket down behind her.  She pulled her arms free
easily and now sat on her brother's erection with her tiny bra exposed.
   Austin ran his hands up and down her arms gently, causing goose bumps to
form as she closed her eyes.  "You're so beautiful," he said just loud
enough for her to hear.  His hands now stroked her sides and she looked
down and saw her lightly padded bra gapped away from her tiny tits.  She
became more nervous, wondering what he was going to do, but unwilling to
stop him.  His thumbs stroked the underside of her bra, causing a sharp
intake of breath from her at just the thought.  Austin's hands moved slowly
up-
   BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!  The alarm from the oven startled them both back into
the present.  Austin's hand jerked back and Lily jumped, letting a yelp
escape her lungs.  They immediately burst into nervous laughter, Lily
rolling off her brother and laughing at the ceiling.  Austin covered his
face with his hands and cursed under his breath before sitting up and
walking to the kitchen to retrieve the wings and dip.
   A few minutes later he returned to the living room with lunch on a tray.
As soon as he set it down, Lily said, "Uh-uh.  Lose the shirt." She had a
wicked smile on her face, and was propped up on her side on one elbow. 
Austin didn't hesitate and even paused afterward to enjoy her admiration of
his physique.  As he crawled up onto the couch, he asked, "What are we
watching?"
   "I'll probably be watching you," she teased.  She quickly told him about
the independent film she had chosen, which had been rated highly by both
critics and viewers.  It was supposed to be a thriller and they had both
mentioned wanting to see it.
   They ate and chatted as they watched, but as soon as the wings were
gone, Lily took both glasses and set them on the end table on her side. 
While the movie played, she straddled her brother again, surprising him,
and then leaned forward onto his chest before giving him a deep, long kiss.
His hands quickly found her back and ass and she became even more excited
as she felt him grow beneath her.  This was the first time she had felt his
erection grow from nothing and it thrilled her to no end that she was doing
that to him.
   "Put your hands on me," she whispered.  "Like you did before." She sat
up and he nodded with a smile.  He again caressed her sides and moved up to
run his thumbs over her tiny bra cups.  "I'm. . .  it's padded," she warned
him quietly.
   "It doesn't matter," he returned, stroking her cheek with his thumb.
   "I just don't want you to be disappointed."
   "How could I be?"
   She felt better, but still nervous.  He had never teased her about her
appearance, neither her body nor her glasses or braces, no matter how
awkward she felt.  She had been the butt of more than a few jokes about
being flat-chested or short or having braces or glasses, but not from
Austin.  He had never been anything but compassionate to her.  Although she
had moved from glasses to contacts, and had her braces removed a couple of
years ago, the jokes about her shape had still popped up on occasion.  She
simply nodded her appreciation at Austin's response.
   For the first time, a boy. . .  no, a man, put his hand on her breast.
He just placed his hand on it lightly, looking her in the eye with a gentle
smile and squeezing.  He didn't know, she figured, that he was mostly
squeezing the foam padding that gave her any kind of bust line at all, but
if he wanted to discover that for himself, she was willing to let him.  She
was aroused by the feeling and sight of his hand on her, and she felt his
dick pulse once when he made contact.
   "Touch them, Austin.  Touch my body." Her eyes were closed as he played.
He could not find a nipple through the padding, but he didn't really know
what he was looking for anyway, he acknowledged.  But here he was, playing
with a pair of tits, of the tits of his best friend, the girl he loved. 
His sister.
   He pulled her down and began kissing her again, feeling her need for
him, which boosted his confidence.  He slid his hands up to her bra strap
and quickly discovered how to unclasp the two tiny clips that held it
together.  Lily gasped into his mouth, having never felt someone else take
off her bra before.  Immediately the passion returned and she buried her
tongue in his mouth and ground herself on his groin even harder.
   He pushed up on her shoulders, forcing her to sit up again, noticing the
fire in her eyes and how heavily she was breathing.  He pulled the bra
straps down her arms and she never even tried to hide, looking directly in
his eyes the whole time.  When he had the bra past her elbows, he looked
down at her chest and a surge of excitement flooded his gut.
   "Holy shit, Lil, they're gorgeous." She blushed and smiled a little,
seeing the sincerity in his eyes and hearing it in his voice.  He noticed
that the mounds were almost non-existent.  She was right, she didn't really
have tits, but they were beautiful.  The areolae were small, about the size
of a quarter, and a dark pink.  She had tiny, pointed nipples that
expressed her excitement.  Without thinking, he covered them with his
hands, bringing a gasp from his sister, and felt them poking into his
palms.
   "I can't believe you're touching my tits, Austin!" she whined, grinding
on him again.
   "This is a dream come true, Lil!  Seriously!" He squeezed at her chest
before bringing his thumb across one pointed nipple, shooting pleasure
through her core.  She yelped and her abs flinched.  He took the time to
explore them, squeezing, stroking and even pinching the nipples lightly.
   "Oh, god, Austin," she said, sliding back and forth subtly.  "I'm
getting close again."
   "Close to what?" he asked, wanting to hear her say it.
   "You know what."
   "Tell me.  Please, Lil."
   She looked down as she continued to grind into him, noting the look on
his face.  "Close to coming, stud," she whimpered.  "I'm about to come!"
That was it.  That confession made her come in her shorts, right there on
top of her brother's jeans as he played with her nipples.  Her hips
flinched and she groaned, forcing groans from him as well.
   While she was on the downslope of her climax, Austin quickly sat up and
forced his mouth onto her left nipple, forcing a scream and another jolt of
orgasmic fire through her.  "Oh, yeah!" she yelled.  "Suck it, Austin! 
Suck my tit!" He wasn't gentle with her, either.  After that short burst
she forced his head back and turned her shoulders before jamming the other
nipple into his mouth, which he greedily inhaled.  Again, she built up to a
second smaller release, on the heels of her big orgasm.  When she was
coming down from that one, she pushed him away, then fell on his chest and
jammed her tongue into his mouth.  After a moment, she sat up again and
grabbed the hem of his shirt, pulling it upward.  He sat up to help her
before falling back, his sister landing on his chest, their bare bodies
pressed together for the first time.
   She was feeling daring, practically out of control right now.  She
lifted her leg to lie beside her brother while they kissed, and stroked his
chest and stomach.  She could feel his abs flinch at her touch and knew he
was enjoying her touch.  On one pass, she slid down his stomach, but didn't
stop where she had before; this time she surprised him by quickly moving
down over his jeans and running her hand along his erection.
   His head and shoulders pressed into the pillow and his back arched
against her hand.  "Fu--Oh, Lil!"
   "You feel so hard.  I had to touch it," she breathed, biting his
shoulder.  She didn't even know where she learned to do that.  She just
wanted to eat him up, wanted to have her hands, her mouth. . .  everything
on him.  She couldn't get enough.
   He nodded quickly, "Yeah [gasp] okay." He grunted and his hips flinched
against her stroking hand.  "God, you feel good." He finally had the
strength to open his eyes and look her in the face.  "Whatever you want,
Lil," he breathed.  "I can't say no to you."
   "Mmm, that's a dangerous confession, AJ." She hadn't called him AJ since
they were young.  Austin James Owens; for some reason, she just went
through a time of calling him that in 5th and 6th grades after doing a
family tree for a class and seeing their birth certificates.
   He just forced another kiss onto her.  She scooted up to make them both
more comfortable, but continued to stroke his cock through his jeans.  "If
you keep doing that," he mumbled, "We're going to have a problem."
   She giggled against his lips.  "It's not a problem for me."
   "Yeah, but [grunt] I've already had to change once and now [Ooohh] now
I'm not wearing underwear to catch it."
   "Maybe I should just take it out," she whispered, squeezing the shaft
for emphasis.
   "Oh, god!" he groaned.
   "Is that a no?" she teased.
   He shook his head emphatically.  "Not a no!"
   Lily got excited at the prospect of finally seeing a real penis.  She
paused for just a moment to consider this, but knew this was what they both
wanted.  She quickly sat up on her knees beside him and his hand
immediately caressed her ass through her shorts, even touching the top of
the back of her thigh where her very short shorts had gapped open.  She
gingerly unbuttoned his jeans, then pulled the zipper down.  As soon as she
pulled the flap back, she saw the underside of the swollen purple head and
the darker brown skin of the first few inches of his shaft.  She gasped in
surprise and excitement, immediately wondering how something like that was
supposed to fit inside a woman.  That thought caused another twitch in her
pussy.
   "Oh, my god," she giggled, reaching for it.  "That's enormous!"
   Austin realized it wasn't really enormous, but was glad to hear that she
was apparently pleased.  He groaned when the first hand besides his own
gripped the shaft of his penis.
   It flinched in her hand as soon as she touched it.  She couldn't believe
it.  The slender fingers of her tiny hand did not quite touch around it. 
She released it to pull his jeans down further and realized she had not yet
seen half of it.  By the time she saw the whole thing, she brought her hand
to her mouth to cover her shock.  Austin looked down to see her eyes wide
and hand at her mouth while he throbbed right in front of her.  He was
probably the hardest he'd ever been.  The head was swollen and purple and
every vein, big and small, traveled through the shaft.  He couldn't see his
balls, but he did know this: they were begging to be emptied.
   He propped up on his elbows, looking at his tiny topless twin with her
gorgeous face and exciting little nipples.  "Go ahead," he said.  "It's
yours."
   Lily looked at him excitedly and then smiled as she reached for it with
both hands.  She grabbed it at the base and made it stick straight up.  As
she touched it, squeezed it, and inspected it, she became enamored.  She
noticed that if she squeezed it tight, it swelled up and the veins become
more pronounced, which made her giggle.
   It wasn't until she felt the wetness on the back of her finger that she
pulled it away and saw a string of fluid connecting her knuckle to the tip.
"You didn't already. . .?"
   "No," he laughed.  "Not yet.  That's just pre-cum.  It's kind of a
lubricant.  If you squeeze and push up toward the tip, you may get some
more." She looked like she was concentrating hard when she gripped him with
both hands and slowly pulled up toward the tip.  It hurt a little, but
Austin didn't want to say anything.  He watched her smile as a big clear
drop rolled up and out, creating a stream down the side facing his sister.
"Now use that to coat [gasp] Yeah!  Like that!"
   She had quickly smeared some around in a light grip and giggled at the
feeling as well as at her brother's response to her effort.  "Does that
feel good?"
   "Damn!  Yeah," he strained.  "Loose grip, loose grip," he warned.  She
loosened her grip and could stroke him more freely now.  "Careful," he
breathed, caressing the back of her thigh.  "If you stay away from the
head, I'll last a little longer.  If you touch that ridge or anything
around the head, I'll blow quick."
   "I can't decide." With that, she stroked all the way up, brushing her
fingers over the ridge, which made Austin's ass clench up and he squeezed
the back of her leg.
   "Fuck!" he yelled.
   Lily laughed, "I guess you like that?"
   "Oh, my god."
   As she continued to play, staying away from the tip, he moved his hand
up under her shorts.  "What are you doing back there?" she asked.
   "Touching your perfect ass."
   "Will this help?" She turned a little and scooted back toward his head
so he didn't have to reach so far.  Immediately she noticed his hand extend
up further under her shorts and moaned at his touch, squeezing him tightly
for just a second before continuing her work.  She loved the look of him,
the feel of him, his size, masculinity.  She'd never felt so alive as she
did right then.
   Until her brother's hand found the soft skin of her upper inner thigh.
"Oh, AJ!" she whined, her head dropping.  She was surprised at the pleasure
that one touch gave.  It was so close to her pussy, but he hadn't touched
her there.  Yet.
   Austin knew he was close to her pussy, had felt the curve of her thigh
and ass as they met near the center.  It was as close as he'd ever been and
he couldn't help himself anymore.
   "I'm almost there, Lil!  All the way up, do the whole thing!"
Immediately Lily's hot hands stroked in unison, all ten fingers vibrating
the ridge and head on each pass.  His pre-cum was flowing freely now and
his thighs and stomach were burning.  The bundle of nerves in his groin had
the full attention of the rest of his body.  The entire universe slowed
down and revolved around the work and fire in his sister's hands.  He
lifted his head and saw the anticipation on Lily's face as she steadily
pulled him over.  He didn't remember saying anything or making any noise,
but the pressure in his head made his eyesight go blurry.  Suddenly he
erupted.
   To Lily, it was like slow motion.  She squealed in surprise.  Her arms
burned from the effort, but she wasn't about to stop.  Austin let out this
primal scream, kind of a mix between a grunt and howl before his hips
arched up off the couch.  Suddenly his cock swelled in her hand and
lurched, launching a burst of semen a few inches into the air.  The next
burst fired off higher than her head and before that one landed, another of
almost equal force launched.  She continued stroking as a volley of semen
exploded out, each of about ten shots getting smaller and less forceful
until the last couple just dribbled out and down over her thumbs.  She
didn't know if she should keep going, so she didn't stop until her brother
quickly grabbed her arm and shook his head no.  She pulled away, her own
lungs working hard to take in air.  She was hot and excited and her arms
burned, but she was also elated.
   She looked around and noticed that her brother's stomach and chest had
large streams and dollops of his cum on them, that his groin was covered
and that one of his upper thighs had a streak on it.  It wasn't until she
looked at her hands that she noticed a streak on her own bare thigh and
forearm.  The quilt had a few streaks and splatters, as well, but it looked
like Austin took the brunt.
   "That. . .  was. . .  so. . .  COOL!  OH, MY GOD, AUSTIN!  I can't
believe we just did that!" She didn't even think about it until she jumped
on him, splattering his cum on her own chest and stomach and shorts and
thigh.  She just said, "Oops," and began kissing her brother.  "Thank you,
thank you, thank you!!"
   "I should be thanking you," he laughed, still exhausted.  "Guess what?"
   "What?"
   "You just gave your first handjob."
   "I know," she laughed.
   "And you did great."
   "Just think, Austin, I can do that all the time," she said, tickling his
ribs.
   "Oh, god, Lil," he moaned, "That would be awesome.  For now, though," he
said, patting her butt, "I have to clean up again."
   "Me, too," she laughed.  Then she whispered, "I'm covered in your cum,"
before jumping up off of him and scooting off the couch.
   He just groaned again, making her giggle while he tried to sit up.  He
looked at her and sure enough, she was spattered on her tits and stomach,
her shorts, her thigh and her hands.  "Holy shit," he muttered.
   "How do I look?" she smirked.
   He just shook his head with a smile and forced himself up off the couch.
He tried to hold his jeans up with one hand while keeping them from
touching his spattered crotch and thigh.
   "Just leave 'em," she said.  "You don't need those right now." She
watched impatiently as he tried to decide what to do.  "Leave 'em," she
repeated, pointing to the floor with a smile.
   "Are you going to leave yours, too?" he asked.
   "Why?  So you can look at my ass while I walk away?"
   "Maybe that's part of it," he smirked.  "But they're also dirty."
   She looked down.  "Hm, good point." She turned and walked toward the
stairs, but before she got there, he saw her shorts slide down her legs and
she stepped out of them while she kept walking.
   Her ass was perfect for her little frame.  He already knew what it felt
like and what it looked like in the right clothes, but this was the first
time he had seen it naked.  He loved it.  She stopped on the first step. 
With one hand on the handrail, she turned part of the way around.  "Well?
Are you coming?" He could tell she was trying not to smile.
   He immediately dropped his jeans and stumbled out of them in a rush to
follow that ass.  As soon as he got to her, she reached back and grabbed
his full, but mostly soft dick before heading up the stairs, pulling her
brother along by his penis.  Naturally, he watched the petite girl's tiny
ass bounce slightly with each step.  He could even catch the barely visible
pussy, but because of his height, being so close to her, and the shadows,
he couldn't really see what he wanted to see.
   She stopped outside the master bedroom door, looking back and forth
between the hall bath they usually shared, and their parent's more
luxurious suite.  "I should have asked: do you want to take a shower, or
just clean up?"
   "I hadn't really thought about it," he said.
   She looked back over her shoulder at him, then down at his body and back
up to his face.  "With a mess that big, a shower would probably be better."
   "Probably," he agreed.
   "Yeah," she nodded, "I think so.  Okay, lets' get to it," she clapped.
   He moved toward the hall bath.  She stepped into the master bedroom and
called out, "I'll be in this shower, the one that's big enough for two."
   Austin froze.  He took a step back so he could lean back and look into
his parents' bedroom.  The big double bathroom doors were open and Lily was
stepping into the large tile shower to turn on the water.  As soon as the
spray launched from the rainmaker showerhead, Lily turned her face toward
the door and winked before stepping in and closing the clear glass door
behind her.  She still kept her back or side profile to her brother and
apparently knew what she was doing.  She never did look at him after that,
but let the water run down over her hair and shoulders and back.  Her wet
skin and hair was driving him crazy again and he was back to full arousal.
   Lily squealed when she heard the door magnets release.  She peered back
over her shoulder in obvious mock anger.  "What are you doing in here?  I
thought you were using the other shower!"
   "I changed my mind.  I like this one better." He looked down at her ass
as he said it.
   "Well, turn around." He didn't move.  "Turn around!"
   He did.  A moment later his sister was pressed up against his back and
ass, her hands on his ribs.  She quietly said, "I think you just came in
here so you could see my pussy." He closed his eyes and groaned.  One of
her hands continued to stroke along his chest and stomach, but the other
slid down and gripped his fully erect cock.  "That's what I thought. 
Pervert." She stroked him slowly and lightly, letting the water rain down
over his chest.  "But you don't get to see her until I say you're ready,
understood?" He nodded.  "Good.  Now be a good boy and keep facing that
wall until I say you can move." He nodded again.  She handed him some body
wash and a wet washcloth before backing away.
   He began cleaning himself up, wanting so badly to turn around, but
wondered at her reaction if he did.  Would she be upset and cut him off, or
would she be excited and let him have his way?  He figured he would rather
wait a little longer and have a better chance, than to be impatient and
have even a slim chance wash down the shower drain.
   As he ran the washcloth over his shoulder and down his arm, he heard
Lily call out, "Austin, can you wash my back?"
   "Can I turn around?" he laughed.
   She giggled in return.  "I guess you'll have to if you're going to do a
good job."
   When he turned around, she was holding her hair up off her shoulders
with one hand and was peering over her shoulder with a sexy little grin. 
Her smooth, lean back tapered down to a slightly smaller waist before
gently curving to small hips and a round little ass.  Her legs were long
and lean and he followed them down to see her cute and small feet with
water swirling around them as it rushed toward the drain.  He looked back
up at her face and she still had that sexy grin.
   "I guess you like what you see?" she asked, darting her eyes to his
crotch and back up to his face.
   He looked down, noticing his erection was once again full, pointing
upward toward her face.  "Obviously," he smiled.
   "So, are you going to wash my back, or what?" she asked, turning her
face away.
   He didn't say anything, but took a couple of steps forward until he was
directly behind her.  He brought his hand up and poured a small amount of
body wash into it before setting the bottle on the shelf, rubbing his hands
together and gently massaging it into her skin.  She sighed at his touch
and he caressed her neck and shoulders before working his way gently down
her back.  He stood close enough to her that he could almost see over her
shoulder.  Wanting to see her nipples again, he leaned forward just a
little and saw one of her nipples, which was erect, poking through the suds
from her body wash.  They both jumped a little in surprise when they felt
his erection nudge against her lower back.
   "Sorry," he muttered, stepping back quickly.  She just giggled.
   "Are you done back there?" she asked.
   "Uh, yeah."
   "Are you sure?  You don't want to touch me anymore?" she pouted.
   "I want to touch you plenty!"
   "In the shower, or back on the couch where we can get more comfortable?"
She kind of purred her question, Austin noticed and as much as he wanted to
stay here in the shower with her, she made the couch plenty enjoyable.
   "That depends.  Are you going to get dressed if we go back to the
couch?"
   She thought for a moment and then said.  "I haven't decided.  Do you
think you can control yourself if I don't?"
   "I can't control myself if you do," he smiled.  Then his tone turned
more serious, "But I would never do anything you didn't want.  I promise
you that."
   Her heart melted again.  He could easily overpower her.  He could have
pinned her against the wall and done whatever he wanted.  He could have
laughed at her bare breasts.  He could have teased her about her
little-girl figure.  He could have done lots of things.  But he hasn't.  He
has expressed his love and desire for her, but he's also respected this new
aspect of their relationship, and allowed her to set the pace for what she
was comfortable with.  She was confident that he would control himself.
   "Give me five minutes to get settled, okay?  And then you can come down.
She reached back and stroked his erection again, bringing an audible sigh
from her brother.
   "Dressed, or. . .?"
   She bit her bottom lip shyly and shook her head as she looked up into
his eyes.
   "Okay."
   "Turn around." He turned around so he was facing the wall and he heard
the door open and close.  He continued to face the wall, allowing the water
to run over his chest and stomach until she told him he could turn around.
   When he turned, he saw her wrapped in a towel.  "Five minutes," she
said. "No cheating."
   He held up three fingers.  "Scout's honor."
   She smiled at him and walked out through her parents' room, turning into
the hallway.
   He didn't have a watch, but he stayed in the shower for a few more
minutes, replaying the events of the day.  He recalled that first kiss last
night, the first time he saw her in just a bra, the slow removal of that
bra to expose her tiny, excited nipples, feeling them, tasting them.  Her
hand on his cock for the first time then her first handjob.  His mind
automatically advanced the story, showing him between her legs drilling
into her.  He didn't know what that would feel like, but imagined a similar
feeling to a good, lubricated hand.  He pictured her moaning his name and
arching her back like on the scary or romantic movies he had seen.
   When it had been a few minutes, he turned off the water and stepped out
to dry off.  He walked into his room to brush out his hair and to put on
fresh deodorant.  He opened his underwear drawer before laughing and
closing it again, having stepped back into his morning routine.  He looked
at himself in the mirror to make sure he was presentable and then headed
down the hallway.
   ######
   "I wonder what the kids are up to," Karen said as she and Glen sat in
the adirondack chairs on the dock behind the cottage, sipping her wine
while Glen held his mixed drink.
   "Quit worrying, Karen.  They've never given us a bit of trouble. 
Knowing them, Austin probably bolted as soon as we pulled out of the
driveway, and Lily's probably at home reading a book or writing a blog or
something.  They're fine."
   "I guess you're right.  They are adults, after all, and they're also
sensible kids."
   After a moment of silence, Glen muttered, "Hey, Karen, you ever done it
in a sailboat?"
   She just shook her head and laughed, "You're so bad."
   ######
   "Come warm me up," she said as soon as she saw her tall, rugged brother
approach the bottom step.  She had a full view of his raw, naked physique
and loved what she saw.
   Austin didn't have the same luck.  All he saw was her head on the
pillow, the quilt up to her chin.  He was hoping to see her openly showing
herself off to him.  "Are you hiding from me all of a sudden?" he asked,
walking toward the couch.
   "That shower made me cold, and with the fan on, I got a little chilly.
Come snuggle."
   "I can handle that," he smiled, sliding in beside her, careful not to
throw the quilt back to make her colder.  When he got right next to her she
commented on how warm he was, and turned away from him before backing into
his side.  He rolled over and wrapped his arm around her waist, enjoying
the feel of her warm, naked body against his.  "This is nice," he
whispered.
   "Very nice."
   They lay quietly for a minute, just enjoying the closeness.  "Do you
think this will last?" she asked.
   "What do you mean?"
   "This.  Us.  Do you see us doing this for a long time?"
   "Right now?  Yes.  In the distant future?  I hope so."
   "What about mom and dad?" She sounded worried.
   He sighed.  "I've thought about that.  Obviously they wouldn't approve."
   "I don't like lying to them," muttered the tiny brunette.
   "Me, neither," he answered.  "But I seriously doubt they will ask about
it."
   "You know what I mean."
   "I know.  Well, maybe one day we'll figure it out, but for now, I like
where we are.  Where I am.  There's nowhere else I'd rather be."
   "Yeah," she smiled.  "Me, too." She looked back over her shoulder at
him, his face only a couple of inches away.  "Thank you for this, AJ.  This
has been. . .  gosh, the best day of my life!"
   "Mine, too.  I love you, Lil."
   "I love you, too, Austin." Again she snuggled a little closer to him. 
He was semi-hard, having lost some of the erection while talking with her,
but now, thinking about lying naked with her, touching her, he started
growing again, his dangling penis now pressing up against he ass.
   She giggled and asked, "Are you enjoying this?"
   "Very much."
   In response, she pulled his hand up to rest over her nipple.  He
squeezed it, gently pinching her nipple, bringing a gasp from her.  He
became more aggressive in palming her tits, grasping at them, feeling the
small mounds in his grip.  Her hips ground in circles on the couch,
pressing against him on every rotation.  His breathing picked up and he
groaned feeling her nakedness press against his in a blatant sexual
display.
   She rolled over onto her back before their mouths came together by
mutual intent.  He continued to grope her unashamedly until she briefly
pushed his hand downward and whispered, "Touch me," into his mouth before
extending her tongue against his again.
   She couldn't see the smile on his face, but she could feel his hand
slide smoothly down over her stomach, lower, lower than anyone's hand had
ever been and then felt it stop when he reached the edge of her tuft of
hair.  She worried for a second that there was something wrong, that maybe
he would be turned off by her hair, that maybe she should have shaved
before she let him touch her.  She had heard that men liked their women to
be shaved or trimmed, but she had never had a reason to do that for anyone.
Now she feared the worst.
   Austin's stomach knotted up in excitement, his dick lurching at her
invitation to touch her.  If she had only said it, he wouldn't have been
sure, or if she had just pushed at his hand, he may have thought she wanted
him to stop playing with her nipples, but the tandem invitation by both
word and action, encouraged him that her desire for his touch was real.  He
loved the feel of her smooth, taut stomach.  He loved feeling it flinch at
his touch, her raspy breath sputtering her arousal out from her lungs.  Her
torso felt so long.  The distance between her nipples and her. . .  her
pussy, seemed so far in between.  He stopped when he felt it.  His
excitement exploded in his chest.  He was doing it!  He was touching her
pubic hair, soft to his touch, much softer than his own coarser hair.  He
only stopped for a moment, smiling against her kiss, before lightly
scratching at it, feeling the softness of it against his fingers.  It was
exhilarating.
   Finally, Lily's nerves rested.  Her excitement built, but she no longer
worried about how he felt about her hair.  His fingers were moving now,
playing in the lush garden of her mons.  He seemed relaxed and she pictured
him happy, enjoying the feel of her body, even with the new discoveries,
things she considered flaws he apparently relished.
   He pulled back and smiled at her, bringing a shy smile in return as he
caressed her hair.  They looked into each other's eyes.  "You're so
beautiful," he said quietly.  "And your hair is so soft."
   "Do you like it?"
   "I love it."
   "I thought about shaving it for you."
   "Don't."
   Her smile got even bigger.  "Okay."
   Instead of kissing her again, he looked in her eyes as his hand moved
further down.  The look on her face turned to one of pleasant anticipation
and suddenly he felt the soft flesh of her lips, softer than he thought it
would be.  He was so used to the hardened steel of his shaft that the
smooth softness of her most feminine part, was completely alien to him. 
She gasped and her brow furrowed as soon as his finger touched the top of
her lip.  Her eyes closed tightly, a moan dragging out across her lips. 
"Oooooohmmm." She opened her eyes and looked deeply into his, begging him.
"Touch me, Austin.  Touch my pussy."
   He slid his hand a little further down.  His fingers and palm felt the
hot, wet arousal and his mind immediately rushed to imagine what that would
feel like around his shaft as he nested inside her.  He could not see her
hands beneath the quilt, but one was gripping the quilt they lay on and the
other the underside of the pillow where her head rested.  Her hips thrust
subtly against his hand.  Austin's cock was again at it's maximum
intensity. He instinctively pressed forward, nudging Lily's hip, and he
felt it slide in the lubrication he had produced, knowing it was once again
leaving a trace on his sister's skin.
   "You're so hard," she moaned, looking up at him as he caressed her lips.
Her hand came out from under the pillow to grip his shaft softly.  He
groaned at her touch.  She loved the look of ecstasy on his face.  She
couldn't believe they were touching each other this way at the same time.
"Put a finger in me."
   He was surprised to find that his middle finger slid right into her, and
the inside was even hotter and wetter than the outside.  She kissed him as
he fingered her and her hips seemed to rock beyond her control.  Lily
humped against her brother's hand while her own hand stroked his hard prick
arhythmically.  He found himself fucking into her fist as she fucked his
finger.
   "Ooh, add another one!" she pleaded.  He huffed into her kiss as his
arousal received a boost from her demand.  He quickly curled his ring
finger alongside his middle finger.  His sister's tongue forced itself deep
into his mouth with a groan.  "Oh, my god!  That feels amazing!  Keep doing
that!" Her eyes opened.  "Are you ready to see her?  Do you want to see my
pussy?"
   "I want to see you, Lil.  Please!"
   She just nodded, breathless.  They were both warm enough that pushing
the quilt off was a relief.  He immediately looked down, seeing his
sister's soft, sparse tuft of brown hair, a narrow triangle pointing
straight between her legs.  She had her left foot flat on the bed with her
knee raised straight up, and her right leg straight out.
   "You're so beautiful," Austin breathed, his fingers still working in and
out.
   She looked at him with an excited smile.  "I'm so glad you [oh, god!]
you think so.  I'm about to come again, AJ!  You feel so good!"
   Her hips were both sporadic and aggressive.  He slid further down toward
her feet, never taking his eyes off her pussy.  The first time he saw his
fingers entering and withdrawing from her, he was fascinated and another
burst of arousal made his heart beat faster and his cock bounce with his
pulse.  A large dollop of arousal dripped from his piss slit to land on her
thigh.  His fingers were dripping wet, glossy in the light, slick with her
arousal.  Her young, narrow dark pink lips clung to his fingers as he
withdrew, and curled inward each time he re-entered.
   Suddenly Lily's right hand landed on her bush and whipped quickly back
and forth, the tips of her fingers barely reaching her pussy.  She wailed
and her thrust her hips further off the couch.  "Faster!" she cried. 
Austin moved his arm even faster.  "YESSSS!" she squealed.  She quickly
grabbed the back of his hand and yanked his fingers all the way inside her,
forcing his knuckles to press hard against her lips.  He could feel her
clamp around his fingers for a moment, then release shortly before clamping
again, repeating for a few seconds.  A yelp caught in her throat and she
looked like she was trying to do crunches, her abs tensing and her eyes
pinched shut.
   He had just made her come on his hand.  She collapsed onto the bed.  He
took another chance by pressing her knee over sideways, spreading her legs
a little more, and pulling his fingers free.  When her left leg flopped
over to the side, he saw her beautiful, young, glowing, dripping pussy on
full display.  He had always wanted to try this and had heard that women
receive the most pleasure from it.  It was his turn to take a chance and
seek what he wanted in hopes of bringing them both pleasure.
   While she lay exhausted, struggling for breath, he climbed over her
extended leg and kissed her mound.  Her head shot up quickly.  "Austin! 
What are you doing?!"
   "I want to taste you, Lily.  It's so beautiful; you're beautiful.  I
want this so bad."
   "Are you sure?" she asked.  "Because you don't. . .  I mean, I know some
guys. . ."
   "I'm sure." He didn't even wait for a second objection, but bent his
head and kissed her directly on the soft, wet, open lips of her virgin
cunt.
   Her hand flew to his head.  "Austin!  I love you!  That's so hot!" She
propped up on one elbow, watching her brother eat her pussy for the first
time; watching a man love her for the first time like this, thankful that
it was Austin.
   He didn't understand where the fish jokes came from.  She didn't smell
like fish, not even remotely.  She smelled like her strawberry body wash
and a musky scent he had never smelled before.  But no fish.  Nothing
unpleasant.  Guys are idiots.
   He kissed her lips again, and then for the first time, he flattened his
tongue and took a quick, short taste of his sister's love.  It was clean,
but mildly salty.  Not overwhelming.  Not disgusting.  It was what her
arousal tasted like.  It was the flavor of the woman he loved, the only
woman he had loved like this.  The only one who had ever loved him this
way. He tasted her again, longer this time.  And again.
   Lily was overwhelmed with her brother's willingness to do this for her.
After all the jokes she had heard, all the scrunched up noses of guys she
had heard mocking the act, she assumed she would be gross.  She never had
any plans of allowing her brother to do this, much less asking him
outright. But he seemed to like what he was doing and it felt amazing! 
Each touch of his tongue forced her breath from her lungs.  The touch of
his mouth on her sent jolts of pleasure straight through her.  Even after
coming so soon, she knew she was not far off from another one.  "My clit,"
she breathed.  "Lick my clit."
   He licked the top of her lips where he knew the clit was supposed to be
and felt a tiny bump, like a pebble, at the crest of her labia.  He
assumed. . .
   "OH!  Right there!" she spewed.
   He pointed his tongue and flicked at it, drawing whimpers and gasps from
Lily's throat.  Her fist tightened in his hair, begging him not to leave.
He wouldn't dare.
   "Keep doing that!" she whined.  "Can [gas] can you put a finger back in
me?"
   He did better than that and returned the two fingers she had so loved,
thrusting them in and out smoothly as his tongue attacked her clitoris.
   "OH, AJ!  You feel so good, Austin!  I can't believe you're eating my
pu--OH!" She forced herself to watch him.  He caught movement out of his
eye and looked up, making eye contact with her.  He managed to smile around
his flicking tongue and saw the sexiest look on her face.  Her brow was
furrowed, her eyes on fire, her mouth opened wide.
   Lily wanted to see.  She did something that surprised even herself.  She
let go of his head and pressed her fingers on either side of her little
patch of hair, then pulled up and out.  This drew her clitoris up over her
pelvic bone, pulling it more to the front than underneath.  As it moved,
her brother followed it the half-inch up front and she could watch his pink
tongue whipping her sensitive little bean.  The visual was too much.
   "OH, GOD!  GRRRRRR!" Her grunt was guttural and her teeth gritted when
her orgasm hit.  Her pussy clamped around his fingers and didn't let go
this time.  Austin was both amazed and enamored.  His shaft was slick with
the smeared pre-cum that had been flowing from him and collecting on the
quilt.  His hips involuntarily ground into the quilt and he felt his own
orgasm quickly approaching.
   As she collapsed he quickly sat up, scrambling between her legs.  Her
eyes snapped open and she gripped his prick just as the first pulse made it
jerk up.  She immediately began stroking him, right above her dripping
pussy and he yelled out as the first blast of his orgasm exploded.  Lily
felt the hot butter land in a streak from her ribs down below her navel. 
The next burst, through her brother's continued primal scream, rushed right
toward her, splattering on her cheek and streaking across the edge of her
left nipple.  Still she stroked and he continued to splatter her willowy
form with smaller and weaker streams between her nipples, filling her
navel, dripping down the side of her ribs, and puddling in her downy thatch
of hair.
   "Holy. . ." she mumbled, looking at herself and feeling another tingle
in her core and cunt.  She looked up at her brother in awe.
   Austin noticed Lily's eyes were wide open and she was covered in his
seed.  She looked hot as hell and it caused him to laugh in relieved joy.
   Lily began to smile before bursting into laughter, looking from her
brother's face down to the streaks of pearl that swam through an otherwise
unmarred landscape.  She had to admit that it felt amazing having the hot
blast of his excitement land on her, but surprised herself at how sexy it
made her feel.  Judging my Austin's face, he must have thought she looked
sexy, too.
   "What do you think?" she smiled.
   "You look sexy as hell," he laughed, shaking his head.
   "Mmm, I like that," she winked.  "Hand me that towel.  I think after
that, I need to rest a while."
   He agreed.  Reaching for the towel she had been wrapped in after the
shower, he wiped his mouth and hand dry, then helped Lily clean his seed
off of her.
   After they were both cleaned up, they chose a few episodes of one of
their favorite comedy television series to watch together, one they
wouldn't mind missing if they fell asleep.
   Which they did.
   When Austin woke up, the room was considerably darker.  He rolled over
to look at the cable box and noticed that it was almost six o'clock.  He
had been asleep for more than three hours.
   "Morning, gorgeous," Lily smiled.  Austin rolled over all the way to
find his sister sitting up against the pillows on the couch next to him,
her phone in her hand.
   "I should be saying that to you," he said.  He noticed that she was
wearing his jacket again.  And that's all.  The quilt had been pulled up to
her waist, but the jacket was wide open, hiding her nipples, but little
else.  "How do you keep getting sexier?" he asked, sitting up beside her.
   She rolled her eyes.  "You're just saying that because you think I'll
jerk you off again."
   "You won't?" he smiled.
   "I didn't say that." She winked at her brother before looking back down
at her phone.  Her thumbs were a blur.  "As much as I hate to say it, you
should probably put something on.  Dinner will be here soon."
   "You cooked?"
   She held up her phone.  "I cooked."
   "I'd guess pizza?"
   "You'd guess wrong."
   Right then the doorbell rang and she laughed as he scrambled out of bed
and ran up the stairs.  In a minute he was back downstairs in his gym
shorts and t-shirt and ran to the front door.  "Sorry, sorry," he told the
delivery guy.  "I was upstairs."
   I guess that sounds better than, I was passed out on the couch after
finger fucking my sister, thought Lily.  She tingled at the memory of her
brother's fingers and tongue on her twat.
   The front door closed and Austin called out, "Gyros, Lil?  Great pick!"
   She turned around and sat on her knees, looking it him over the back of
the couch.  "I hadn't had that in a while and thought it might be a nice
change."
   He froze and looked at her.  She cocked her head a little with a little
smirk.  "What?"
   "Damn, Lil." He walked around the end of the couch to get a better look
and she twisted her torso to follow him.  His jacket was still open and as
she knelt on the couch with her knees spread, she looked incredibly sexy.
"You can have that jacket.  You make it look better than I ever could."
   She smiled and turned to face him directly, her knees at shoulder width.
He could see her dark brown bush with her think pink lips peeking out.  "Do
you like me better like this?" she asked.  She then slid the jacket off her
shoulders and arms, letting it fall behind her.  She now knelt before him
completely naked.  "Or like this?"
   Without a word, he quickly set the bag on the end table and stripped in
record time.  His erection bobbed in front of him as she giggled her
delight.  In two steps he had one knee on the couch beside her and she was
in his arms.  Their tongues twisted around each other as their hands
groped. Austin's hand found his sister's ass and squeezed it hard and his
other hand pinched her nipple.  She stroked his cock with one hand, rubbing
the head of it along her lower belly, making sure to stroke it low enough
that he could feel his swollen head brushing through her thatch of hair. 
He groaned into her mouth.
   She pulled back and nibbled her brother's neck as she stroked him. 
Austin moaned at her bite and hand.  "You know," she whispered.  "You
licked my pussy earlier, and I really enjoyed that." He groaned again.  She
suddenly dropped to her hands, letting go of his cock, and forced her mouth
down over his head and first couple of inches of his shaft.  His hand
instinctively went to her head as he belted out in surprised pleasure.
   She couldn't believe she was doing this, but almost couldn't help
herself.  She wanted this so badly.  He was hard and hot in her mouth, the
taste of his soft skin over a rigid core brought a jolt of electricity to
her pussy.  She felt his hand on her ass and pushed back against him as she
pulled back off his shaft until just the tip was in.  She sucked on the
tip, pulling the salty flavor of his pre-cum into her mouth.
   Austin couldn't believe she just suddenly started giving him a blowjob.
This was amazing, so much different than her hands.  It was hot and wet,
and she used her tongue to circle his head.  "Where did you learn that?" he
groaned.
   "I'm just kissing you," she replied before taking him back in and
bobbing on his cock.  He slid his hand down to her pussy, bringing a squeal
from around his prick.  She felt his fingers on her pussy and dripped on
the fingers that were quickly and smoothly sliding into her once again. 
She reveled in the feeling of having her brother's fingers in her cunt as
his cock was in her mouth.
   Almost naturally, she slid up and back and forth between his dick and
his hand.  It almost felt like he used her pussy to pull her mouth onto
him. Lily played with her nipple, pulling on it as she slid back and forth.
Letting go of her tit, she reached under him to scratch at his balls.  He
groaned and thrust a little into her mouth, bumping her soft palate.
   She was still learning what to do to bring him pleasure, and he couldn't
direct her, being new himself, but neither was complaining.
   "Lil, I'm getting close, baby."
   "Baby?  You talk to me like I'm a lover." She went back to sucking,
looking him in the eye as she slid down and swirled her tongue the best she
could, given the thick shaft in her mouth.
   "You are, Lil.  You're my lover.  From now on.  Oh, damn!"
   "Then let me finish you off like a lover.  Come in my mouth this time."
   "Oh, fuck, damn!  I'm coming!" She moaned and moved a little faster,
expecting the force and volume to be as big as the others.
   She was wrong.
   There was no way she could have prepared for this.  He grunted and she
felt the throbbing pulse before a drowning stream of salty lava erupted
into her mouth.  It forced her to pull back, spilling out around his shaft
and dripping off her lip.  More was added, again and again and again.  She
couldn't even swallow any of it because she couldn't keep up.  After five
or six blasts, the volume and force decreased enough that she could swallow
what was in her mouth and keep up with each new deposit.  She almost missed
her own orgasm, but as soon as she stopped being overwhelmed by Austin's
the pulsing charges of her own built up to a crescendo, forcing her face
down on the quilt.  Her hips convulsed on her brother's hand, her juices
dribbling out over his fingers and knuckles.
   Austin collapsed his ass onto his heels and tried to regain his balance.
"Holy fuck, Lil."
   "You got [gasp] that right.  Dammit, AJ.  Where do you keep it all?" she
laughed.
   He laughed at her and turned around to pull her down to him so they
could lie together and recover.  She looked up at him and he noticed the
pool of clearing jizz pooled on her lip and chin.  He didn't even think
about it before he scooped it up with his finger, pushing it up her chin to
her mouth.  She sucked his finger in and swirled her tongue around it as
she looked him in the eye.
   "Wow," he sighed, looking up at the ceiling and holding her close
against him.  "I wish mom and dad weren't coming back so soon."
   "That reminds me.  Dad texted and said they wouldn't be back until
almost midnight." She had a glimmer in her eye when she said it.
   "Really?  When was that?"
   "This afternoon."
   He kissed her head.  "Still too soon."
   "What kind of time were you hoping for?"
   "I don't know.  Another month, six months. . ."
   She slapped his chest.  "Shut up," she laughed.
   He flinched and laughed.  "Ow!  I'm just saying I wish we had more time
alone together.  That's all."
   "Me, too," she sighed.  "But I don't plan on this being our last time
together.  Do you?"
   "Hell, no!  I guess we'll find a way to work it out."
   "We will." She sighed again.  It was silent for a minute before she
asked, "Do you think mom and dad would ever understand?"
   He shrugged and said, "I don't know.  I doubt it."
   "Yeah.  Me, too."
   "I don't know that anyone would understand," he mumbled.  She heard him,
but only squeezed him tighter instead of responding.  She was thinking the
same thing.
   "Hey!" she exclaimed after a moment.  "How about I get those gyros
ready? You just relax."
   "Thanks, Lil.  That would be great." He watched her lithe form as she
slid off the ottoman, still enamored by her beauty.  "Wait," he said,
sitting up and sliding toward her.  She turned around with a smile to see
him knee walk behind her.  He rested his hands on her shoulders before
nudging her hair aside with his cheek.  He kissed the back of her neck and
whispered, "I love you, Lil."
   This.  This was what love was supposed to feel like, she thought.  She
smiled and brought her hand up to rest on his cheek as he planted little
kisses on her neck.  "I love you, too, AJ." When he pulled away, she stood
up and walked to the kitchen to get a couple of bottles of soda.  She knew
her brother was watching her the whole time.  And she loved it.
   When she rounded the corner from the kitchen with bottles, napkins, and
the ketchup in her hands, Austin just watched her walk toward him.  Her
little pink nipples were on full display, as was her tiny shrub.  She
giggled at him, and when he looked up at her face, she was shaking her
head. "Boys," she said.
   "What?  I can't look?" he smiled.
   She handed him a bottle and plopped down beside him.  "All you want,
handsome." She winked at him before opening the clamshell container with
his gyro and fries and handing it to him.  He thanked her and she repeated
the process with her own.  She settled back beside her brother on the couch
and handed him the remote control.  He turned on their favorite comedy show
again and they relaxed together as they ate.
   ######
   Glen could barely breathe, but he wouldn't have it any other way. 
Karen's pussy smothered him, dripping into his mouth and smearing over his
cheeks and nose as she sought her own pleasure.  He could see her heavy
breasts swinging lightly as she ground against his face.  Her hips rolled.
This was one of his favorite views of her, looking up past her groin and
stomach, seeing the underside of her full, round tits, capped with erect
pink nipples, her head hanging forward with a look of concentration on her
face.  His hands reached up for her tits and squeezed while pinching her
nipples.
   "Fuck, Glen!" she cried.  "Eat it!"
   He forced his tongue as deep into her as he could, bringing a gasp and
moan from his amazing wife.  After another minute of riding, her hips
convulsed on his mouth, declaring her climax.  She immediately backed down
over his chest and stomach, finding his turgid prick with her cunt and
sliding down onto it.
   Glen cursed at his bride, appreciating both her passion and the feel of
her dripping wet heat embracing his girth.  She lay on his chest and he
grabbed her round ass when her tongue forced itself into his mouth.  Karen
could taste herself on her husband's mouth.  They continued to kiss
passionately as she slid forward and back, sliding her clit along his
crotch while feeling his meaty length massaging her from the inside.  As
she rolled her hips against him he began thrusting up into her.
   After a few minutes of intense fucking, and three more flooding orgasms
by Karen, Glen had to announce his own impending release.  "Here I come,
baby!" he grunted.
   "Pussy or mouth, babe?  Dealer's choice," breathed Karen.
   "Oh, damn!  Mouth!  Mouth and face!"
   "Oooh, you want it dirty," she giggled, clamping around him to draw out
his seed.
   "Now, Karen!  NOW!"
   She jumped off and drove her mouth onto his cock, burying it.  When she
felt it throb, she pulled off and opened her mouth.  Her hand was a blur as
she stroked him, her saliva and pussy juice making him slick enough that
she glided easily over his skin.  Though she held her mouth open, she was
intentionally careless in pointing him toward her face so that he would
spatter against her cheeks as well as across her tongue.
   Sitting up on her knees, she made a show of cleaning herself off before
sucking Glen's cock clean.  "There," she laughed.  "NOW I've done it on a
sailboat." Glen laughed and she collapsed onto him before curling up on the
deck of Mr.  V's boat to look at the sky as it faded from a deep red to a
grayish purple.
   ######
   "Thanks for helping me clean up, Austin," said Lily as she wiped down
the counters in the kitchen.
   "My pleasure," he said, stuffing the quilt and sheet into the washing
machine.
   "So," she said, as she hugged her naked body to his, wrapping her arms
around his waist and looking up at him.  "What are the sleeping
arrangements?"
   "I hadn't thought about it," he said.  "What do you think?"
   "You're bed's bigger," she smiled.  "Plus I like the thought of sleeping
in your room."
   "I like that, too.  Come on."
   They locked up the house and brushed their teeth before climbing into
Austin's bed.  Before they went to sleep, they spent some time playing with
each other.  They crossed another activity off their list.  While Lily
sucked her brother, he pulled her hips around, causing her to giggle while
she straddled his head.  After a few minutes, Lily came on her brother's
tongue with his hands caressing and squeezing her ass.  She worked to take
him deeper and focused on developing her technique.  He groaned his
appreciation with a flood of seed into her mouth.  She swallowed joyfully
before turning around to curl up with him.  They drifted off to sleep,
excited about their day.
   Lily couldn't wait for Sunday.
   ######
   When Austin awakened he found himself alone in his bed.  At first he
felt a little bothered by it, thinking maybe she couldn't share a bed after
all, maybe he kicked or snored or something, and had to go to her room
later in the night.  But then he heard the shower running and thought that
maybe she had just beat him out of bed and was getting ready to go out. 
The thought of her in the shower again, sent a tingle through is core.
   He walked down the hall, still naked, and gently turned the knob on the
door.  Good, she hadn't locked it.  As soon as the door opened, he was hit
with the scent of steam and strawberry and watched the steam curl around
his hand and arm as the heat washed over him.  He stepped in and noticed
the vague form of his tiny sister through the translucent glass doors.
   "Morning, gorgeous," he called.
   She squealed and laughed.  "Austin!  Get out!  You're not supposed to
see me before I'm ready for our date." She slid the door open and stuck her
wet head out, a huge smile on her face.
   "What, is it bad luck or something?  Isn't that more for the wedding?"
he laughed.
   "We'll cross that bridge when we come to it," she winked.  "But I just
don't want you to see me until I'm ready to show off.  I want to look good
for you."
   "Then go like that."
   She laughed and shook her head before closing the door again.  "I'll be
out in a few minutes and then the bathroom is yours."
   "Fine," he pouted.  He turned to use the bathroom, making sure to flush
it after draining his bladder.
   "OW!  AUSTIN!!" she screamed, the water immediately turning too hot.
   "Oops!  Sorry," he laughed, knowing what would happen before he flushed.
   "I'll get you for that!" she laughed before yelling for him to get out.
   When he was finally able to get back into the bathroom, he heard music
from Lily's room, a familiar morning routine through the years.  When he
came out after cleaning up and shaving, the music was still on, but he
stopped to listen to her singing along to the bubblegum pop with a heavy
bass beat and overly-synthesized music.  He shook his head and smiled,
falling just a little more in love with her.
   Lily danced in her room, mimicking the girls in the video, wearing what
she thought was her sexiest bra and panty set.  She looked at herself in
the mirror, trying her best to cup her breasts, but sighing in exasperation
that they weren't all she hoped for.  But she smiled when she recalled her
brother's expression of joy at seeing them for the first time and how much
time he had spent in the last twenty hours touching and licking them.  Her
clean panties were now a little bit dirty.  She cupped her mound through
the deep purple thong, feeling the moist heat against her hand.  As much as
she would love to either rub one out right here, or invite her brother in
to have his way with her, she knew that would have to wait.  She had to get
ready for her first date with the man she loved.
   She picked up where she had left off in singing with the music that
poured from her iPod docking system and shook her hips a little as she
began applying her makeup.  She wondered what the day would bring.  It was
almost ten o'clock, which meant that her parents would be home in about
twelve more hours (just to be safe; she certainly didn't want to be caught
naked with her brother when they came home!).  Her stomach sank a little at
the thought that they would be coming home and the weekend would be over,
but she took joy in the thought that she and AJ still shared a house and
was certain they could find time to sneak away sometimes.
   ######
   Glen and Karen had no idea about their kids going on a date, but that
wasn't on either of their minds anyway.  They weren't really worried about
them taking care of themselves this weekend as they were each intelligent,
mature, and responsible.  That allowed them to enjoy the weekend away,
sporadically spending time alone and with Mr.  Van Dyke and a handful of
the other executives.
   At this point, they were enjoying the former.  As the others decided to
try the jet skis, Glen and Karen begged away to change for a quick run into
town to visit an antique mall Karen had expressed interest in the day
before.  At this point, however, she was content to lie on her back while
Glen pounded into her.  It was a good thing the others were all the way
down at the dock with the two jet skis circling the cover, because it
covered up her squeals and screams laced with profanity.
   "Dammit, Karen," Glen laughed without slowing his thrusting in the
least. "You're going to get me fired."
   "If he gets mad enough to fire you for fucking your wife, I'll just let
him fuck me to keep your job," she countered.
   "I'll be vice president within a week," he laughed.  He pulled her knees
up over his elbows and planted his hands on the bed by her waist, rolling
her hips up.  Her eyes got wide as he forced another half-inch into her,
his balls resting on her asshole.  Her hand came up behind them and pressed
his sac against her rosebud, drawing a groan from them both.  She let go
when he pulled back, but squealed again when he smashed back into her,
forcing her into the mattress.
   "Fuck me harder, baby!" she groaned, gripping his shoulders.  "Fuck,
that cock is big!  You're so deep."
   "Your tight little pussy is about to make me come."
   "Ooh, do it!  Fill me up till I'm drowning in it!"
   "Damn!" Glen forced his hips all the way down and let loose a series of
streams into his bride.  She convulsed around him, enjoying her second
orgasm of their morning together.  Glen pulled out and dropped back onto
his heels.
   Karen's hips fell and she lay spread out on the guest bed.  Glen rose up
on his knees and craned his neck to see each of the other executives at the
lake.  He counted to be sure, and said, "Yep, three on the dock and two on
the jet skis.  We're safe."
   "Too bad," she pouted.  "I was hoping I would need to save your job."
   "Sorry," he said, climbing off the bed.  "I guess I'll have to keep my
job the old-fashioned way."
   ######
   It was almost 10:30 when Austin heard Lily's door open.  He quickly
turned off the television and stood from the recliner.  When she rounded
the corner, he was stunned.  He didn't say anything because it was the
first time he had ever literally been speechless.  She stood before him in
a tight sleeveless green top and black short skirt.  She was wearing a
silver necklace with a few silver beads strung on it.  For shoes she had
opted for simple black flip-flops with rhinestones.  Her finger and
toenails were painted an opalescent purple.  She had on a light coating of
makeup, the eye shadow accentuating her amazing eyes and her lips had a
coat of pink gloss.  Her hair had been lightly curled.  To anyone else, it
would look like she had just made herself ready to leave the house, but
Austin knew differently.  She never put this much effort into leaving the
house.  This was a date.
   At this point he kind of felt like a dolt, because he had only dressed
in his nicer jeans and a nice red golf shirt.  His hair was combed and he
had shaved, but there's no way he could put in much more effort than that.
He was going to look underdressed compared to his sis. . .  his date.
   After a moment, Lily's smile faded, her heart sinking.  She was
immediately second-guessing her wardrobe choices, and makeup and hairstyle.
. .  "Austin, say something.  Please."
   Austin's mouth was dry.  "Oh. . .uh. . .  sorry.  I've just never
actually had my breath taken away before." He slowly scanned her from her
feet up and by the time he got to her face, he noticed she had tears in her
eyes.  "What?" he said, rushing to her.  "I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to
imply you're not pretty.  You're--"
   She nodded quickly and let out a single nervous giggle.  "I know.  I get
it.  I've just never had anyone say that to me before." All the worry that
he didn't like her look had evaporated at his first words.  She was
confident she had done well.  "Are those for me?" she asked, looking down.
   Austin looked at his hand, where he held three roses in his fist.  He
felt like such a shit; it wasn't supposed to be this way.  He had held them
behind his back, was going to approach her smoothly, say something nice,
and pull the flowers out.  She would sigh or giggle excitedly, wrap her
arms around his neck and kiss him for his charming ways.  "Oh.  Yeah." He
brought them up and smiled as he handed them to her.
   "They're beautiful," she smiled, smelling them.
   "The second most beautiful flower in the room," he smiled.  She blushed
with a wide smile and hugged him.
   "Mmm, you smell good," she expressed, stepping back.  "Are you wearing
after shave?"
   "I thought you'd like it."
   "I do," she said.  "Very much." She leaned in again.  "When we get home,
I'll show you how much," she whispered.
   ######
   At the buffet in town, known for its Sunday brunch, there were families
everywhere.  Their wait was short because it was just the two of them so
they could get a small table in the corner.  Their talk was light and they
knew they had to act like family here instead of lovers.  They enjoyed
their meals, Austin being the gentleman and getting all the refills of both
food and drink.  He wanted Lily to feel served and cared for.  And she did.
   "Austin!  Hey, bruh!"
   Austin looked up from cutting his waffle.  "Hey, Shaun.  What are you
doing here?"
   "Buffet, man!  Best omelets in town." Shaun was on the track and field
team with Austin.  He was huge.  He did shot put, discus, and hammer throw.
Towering at about 6'3", he weighed around 250 and was solid muscle.  He was
also a good-looking guy, blond hair, green eyes and a chronic five o'clock
shadow.  "Oh," he said, finally acknowledging Lily.  "This is your sister,
right?  Lizzy?"
   Lily and Austin laughed, Lily covering her mouth.  "Lily," Austin
corrected.
   "Yeah!  Lily!  Sorry," he shrugged with a smile.  "I've seen you around
school and at some of the meets."
   She nodded.  "I tried to come to all of Austin's meets."
   "She was my cheerleader," smiled Austin.
   Shaun nodded in appreciation.  "Cool." He looked at Lily and gave her a
charming smile.  He surprised both she and Austin when he said, "Maybe I
can call you sometime."
   Austin didn't see any kind of fluster in Lily's response.  "Sorry,
Shaun," she frowned, "but I'm kind of seeing someone right now."
   "It's cool," he shrugged.  "I understand.  I guess I'd better get back.
I hear the waffle maker calling my name."
   "Later," said Austin.
   "Bye, Shaun," added Lily.
   After he had walked far enough away that he couldn't hear them, Austin
asked, "Shaun's a good guy.  Why didn't you take him up on his offer to go
out?"
   "I'm seeing someone," she smiled.  "You know that.  And as good a guy as
Shaun is, he's no you."
   Austin smiled and reached for his juice.  "I love you, Lil," he said.
   "You'd better," she giggled.  He just smiled and shook his head before
taking a sip of his juice.
   "So, is there anywhere you'd like to go after breakfast?" he asked
before taking a bite of his waffle.
   "Home."
   "Really?  I thought you might want to go to the park or walk through the
old part of town or something.  It's a nice day."
   "That sounds nice," she sighed as she looked at her plate, "But the
kinds of things I want to do after breakfast, can't be done in public." She
didn't lift her head, but looked up at him with a sly smile.
   It was almost noon when his phone rang on the ride home.  "Hey, Dad," he
answered.
   "Hey, sport.  How's it going?"
   "Good.  Lil and I are just coming back from brunch."
   "Great.  Did she tell you we had a change in plans?"
   "Yeah.  She said you wouldn't be home until about midnight?"
   "Something like that," Glen answered.  "Mr.  V.  decided to have a nice
big dinner tonight and invited us to stay.  Does that put a crimp in your
plans?"
   "Nah.  I was just going to hang out here for the day."
   "You're not going over to Rob's?" he sounded surprised.  Rob and he
usually went to the park to join the pick-up games of ultimate Frisbee, but
not this weekend.  He had texted Rob yesterday to tell him he couldn't make
it.
   "No, Rob called yesterday and said he couldn't play today.  Besides, I'm
kind of behind on my history.  I should be further along on my history
paper, so this is good."
   "All right.  Well, we're just checking in.  If you're awake, we'll see
you tonight.  Love you both."
   "Love you, too, dad."
   They both hung up and Austin told Lily about the call.
   "He's still saying midnight?" she asked, a little excited.
   "Yep," he smiled.
   "Good.  We have some time, then."
   "All kinds of time."
   "Damn!" Lily suddenly said.  "I forgot I needed to grab something for
school.  Can you stop by the store for a minute?"
   "Yeah, sure.  Which one?"
   "Just the drug store is fine.  They should have it."
   Austin pulled into the large chain drug store and turned off the engine.
"Just wait here," she smiled.  "You don't have to come in.  I'll be right
back." With that, she hopped out of the car and ran inside.  Austin
restarted the car and listened to the radio through a couple of songs when
he saw Lily walk back through the automatic doors.  In her hand she had a
dark blue plastic shopping bag with a rolled up piece of poster board
sticking out the top.  She climbed in and set the bag between her feet. 
"Thank you," she smiled.  "That saved me a trip."
   "No problem."
   "Now let's go have some fun," she winked.
   Austin was raring to go as soon as they walked in, but Lily kept
walking. "Let me put this up and go to the bathroom.  I'll be right back."
   Austin sat on the couch and smiled as he thought about all that this
couch had been through in the last 24 hours.  Tomorrow his parents would be
watching television on it and would have no idea.  He chuckled to himself
as he thought about it.
   Lily had her skirt pulled up and panties pulled down to her knees as she
finished reading the warnings and indications on the box.  It said to give
it fifteen minutes to begin working and it would last for about three
hours. I hope this works, she thought as she pulled her panties and skirt
back into place.  She set the box with the rest of the contraceptive films
in her drawer and pushed it closed.
   "Austin?" she called from the top of the stairs.
   "Yeah, Lil?" he called back from the kitchen.  He walked toward the
stairs and saw the look on her face, her head cocked to the side.  "I hope
it's okay," he said.  "I went ahead and put your roses in a little vase to
keep them fresh.
   "No," she shook her head with a smile.  "It's nice.  Thank you.  Those
will look nice on my dresser.  Come on up.  Let's not mess up the living
room today."
   She could tell her handsome brother was trying to contain his excitement
as he climbed the stairs.  He looked so good in his golf shirt.  Red was
his color, she thought, and the cut of the shit showed his muscular
features very well, and she loved the fit of those jeans.
   When he was close enough, she took his hand and led him into her room.
Out of instinct and just as a precautionary measure, she closed and locked
her door.  He set the bud face on her dresser and looked around her room.
"Wow," he said, "Last time I was in this room--"
   "I remember." He looked at her and she was looking at him before looking
at her bed.  "Right here," she pointed, "is where I got my first kiss. 
From the man I love.  It was a dream come true."
   He stepped toward her and looked at the bed with her.  "And it's where I
first kissed the love of my life, the one I had wanted for a long time, but
was too scared to try anything.  She gave me the courage.  And it made me
love her all the more." He looked over at her and she was smiling and
blushing.
   "Would you like to kiss her again?" she asked.
   "Very much." He took her hand and his other hand rested on the back of
her head.  He kissed her gently at first and then she opened her mouth and
received his tongue.  His hands wandered over her back and cupped her ass
through her skirt, bringing a moan from her.  She pressed against him,
feeling his hardness against her, and it made her tingle again.
   One of her hands scratched lightly at the base of his skull, surprising
him at its eroticism, and her other hand moved to stroke him through his
jeans.  It was his turn to moan into her mouth.  "Lil, you're so sexy," he
whispered.
   She backed her mouth an inch away and looked up into his eyes.  I want
you to touch me again, AJ.  However you want.  My body is yours; all yours
and only yours." She quickly reached for a more passionate kiss from him,
anticipating him hands on her, his mouth on her, his-- Her hips twitched at
the thought and she gasped.
   Austin's hands moved under her skirt and pulled it up so he could touch
her ass.  He smiled against her kiss as he realized her ass was either
bare, meaning she wasn't wearing panties, or the panties were so small they
had to be a thong.  He felt toward the center and recognized what she had
done.  "I like the thong," he said.  "You have such a great ass, it's a
shame to cover it up." She giggled and pressed her ass back a little.  He
squeezed his appreciation.
   She let him unsnap her skirt and slid the zipper down on the side of her
hip.  The skirt fell away and as she stepped free, she kicked her
flip-flops loose.  Austin thought she had the cutest feet, but they were so
sexy with the nails painted purple.  Her hand returned to his erection and
he slid one hand up to squeeze at her tiny breast.  He pulled at the hem of
her shirt while they kissed and when she raised her arms, he pulled it over
her head.  He stood back, admiring her form in the purple matching
underwear set, her face made up, her hair fixed, her body tiny and waiting
for him.  She placed her hands on her hips and pressed on knee forward like
she had seen the models do.  "What do you think, handsome?"
   "Damn, Lil."
   "That's good enough for me," she giggled.  After giving him another
moment to gawk at her, she took a step toward him and pulled off his shirt.
She got warm just running her hands over his chest and stomach.  He was
like a Greek god, she thought, imagining all the pictures she had seen of
the chiseled marble that represented their culture through the centuries.
She knelt before him on the soft carpet and looked into his eyes as she
found the button on his jeans.  His hand came to rest on the side of her
head and stroked her hair.  It made her feel safe and sexy.
   She had to divert her eyes to pull down the zipper and fold the jeans
back because she wanted to see his underwear, what he had worn for her, as
well as the throbbing girder underneath.  She was pleased to see that he
had worn red boxer briefs.  She smiled up at him.  "I like it," she nodded.
She licked her lips as she ran her palm up and down the shaft through his
underwear, bringing a moan from him.  She pulled his jeans down and off and
then reached up and pulled his boxer briefs down.  When his erection broke
free, she immediately grasped it in her hand and moaned, kissing the side
of it.
   It felt hot on her lips.  She could feel his pulse in her thumb as the
vein throbbed with each heartbeat.  "Don't hold back on my account, Austin.
When you feel the need to let go, just do it.  We've both been waiting for
this all morning." She immediately sucked the head and about two inches of
the shaft into her mouth and licked around it.  Austin cursed under his
breath at her actions.  He looked down to see the most beautiful girl in
the world sucking his dick.  She looked up at him and smiled around his
girth before pushing forward before her eyes pinched closed.  She backed
off a little.  He had felt more pressure around his head.  "Can you help
me, AJ?  I want to take all of it, but I don't know if I can do it.  I
might need you to help me out." She smiled and licked along the underside
of his shaft before bringing her mouth back around the head and pressing
down.  He groaned against her effort as she pressed down hard before
backing off and taking a few short strokes.  Each time she tried this, she
would bump the back of her throat and gag a little, but never a lot.
   "Oh, my god, Lil," he grunted.  "Don't you have a gag reflex?"
   "Not really, no.  Just a slight one.  I think I can do this." Again she
pressed down and bumped back, taking most of him in.  Instead of pulling
off, she took a deep breath in through her nose and pressed forward. 
Austin felt his head being squeezed into the tight passage, but then his
sister quickly pulled off and sucked in a big gasp of air.  She had a few
strings of thicker saliva on her lips and he noticed a few bubbles on his
slick, glossy head and shaft.
   Lily gripped him around the base and said, "I'm going all the way to
here on this one.  Can you push on the back of my head," she asked.  Her
eyes were wide with excitement, but she had tears in her eyes from the
occasional slight gag that this was causing.
   "Are you sure?"
   "Positive," she nodded with a smile.  "I know you won't let anything bad
happen to me."
   He could barely see straight, but he placed his hand on the back of her
head as she had asked and heard her moan with her eyes closed.
   "Ready?" she asked, looking at his cock.  She gauged the distance
between the wet streak of her drool, and her fist to be about an inch.  He
nodded, but she didn't see him.  She took a deep breath again and a few
short strokes, but when she pressed forward, Austin pushed on the back of
her head.  He saw her lurch a couple of times, but she kept pressing,
giving him the impression that he should, too.  He kept pressure on her
head and watched her lips glide slowly closer to her hand until her upper
lip brushed her finger.
   He immediately let go, in disbelief at what he had just seen.  Lily's
head pulled of quickly bringing a rush of air wheezing into her lungs.  "I
did it!" she gasped, wiping the tears from her eyes.  She looked up at him
"I told you I could do it!" She was like a kid who won his first foot race.
"Stay right there," she giggled.  With that she thrust her head down again,
taking the same depth, this time without so much gagging.  She would pull
off and take him in again, working into a smooth rhythm.
   Austin's cock was buzzing.  He felt his head pass into her throat,
popping in and out on each pass, and he watched her bump her fist with each
pass.  "Stand up!" he blurted, picking her up under her arms, practically
jerking her off his dripping rod.  He forced a kiss on her and she returned
it greedily.  His cock was smearing drool all over her stomach as they
kissed.  "Take this off," he said, pulling her straps down her shoulders.
As soon as her nipples were exposed, he attacked one with his mouth.
   "AJ!" she whined, reaching behind her to unclasp her bra.  It fell away
as he worked her nipples over with his fingers and tongue and lips and
teeth.  He alternated back and forth between her perfect little nipples. 
Her pussy was practically dripping into her thong.
   Suddenly he dropped to his knees and spun her around, bringing a
delighted squeal.  He gripped her ass firmly and bit into one cheek.  Again
she yelped with a laugh.  "You do love my little ass, don't you?"
   "As much as your tits and your pussy, babe." Hearing him call her babe
sent another bolt of lightning to her cunt.  She pinched her own nipples.
"I'm getting rid of this damned thong," he said, practically ripping it
down her legs.  She stepped out of it quickly and he pushed on her back so
that she bent forward, barely catching herself on her hands.  Her knees
were locked and she was bent at the waist, palms flat on her bed with her
brother behind her looking straight at her pussy and ass.
   Austin was out of control with lust.  He kissed and bit each cheek. 
When he spread them apart, she suddenly stood up and called out, "NO!" He
was surprised, thinking he had gone too far, but she smiled down at him. 
"Not that.  Not yet.  I'm not finished.  Stand up." He stood as she took
her place on her knees again, putting her fist back where it was, wrapped
firmly around his base.  Again she took a deep breath and lunged forward,
going all the way to her hand.  Every stroke was long this time and Austin
could feel his head push past her throat on every pass.
   After a few strokes, she backed away and looked up at him.  She slid her
hand back so that her pinky and ring finger were splayed flat against his
abdomen, leaving her thumb, middle finger and index finger wrapped around
his base, leaving another inch free.  "New goal!" she said excitedly.  He
groaned as he placed his hand on the back of her head.  "Now you're getting
the hang of it," she giggled.  "Here goes!"
   Another deep breath and she slid all the way down just past her last
goal.  As soon as she got there, she felt the pressure on her head as
Austin seemed just as determined as she did.  Another inch opened her
throat.  Her eyes were closed partially in exertion, but partially in
pleasure.  She couldn't believe how excited she was at doing this.  She
pulled back quickly to catch her breath.
   "Touch yourself," she heard.  She looked up questioningly, her eyebrows
raised.  "I said," Austin said gently, "Reach your hand between your legs
and touch yourself.  I want to see you playing with your pussy while you
suck my dick." Wow, she thought.  She just nodded.
   "I'm going to have to change hands," she smirked.  "I'm not
left-handed."
   He smiled at her and caressed her cheek.  Her brow suddenly furrowed
when she touched herself for the first time in front of her brother.  She
was already on edge.  Between the knowledge of where she wanted this to go,
the fact that she was sucking her brother deep into her throat, the
knowledge that he was watching her masturbate, the taste of him in her
mouth, and the rigid heat in her grip, she wouldn't take long.
   She forced herself down onto him again, bringing a grunt from her
brother.  Her lips were bumping up against her fingers every time and
suddenly she came, groaning around the swollen cock in her throat.  She
pulled all the way off and wailed her release, echoing off the walls of her
room.
   She took a moment to catch her breath.  Austin dared not touch her or
himself for fear of blasting off.  He had no idea how he hadn't come yet,
but he had to admit he had given his muscles a good workout by clenching
his muscles as he had heard guys talking about it making your orgasm more
intense, but also gave you some ability to hold off.  His was getting
tired, it had been worked so much.
   "Lil, I won't last long now," he warned.  "You're wearing me down."
   "I'd better finish up then," she said with heavy breath.  With a couple
of deep breaths she steadied herself, placed her hands on Austin's ass and
pressed forward.  Austin felt her hands pulling him into her throat and
again pressed onto the back of her head, this time with both hands.  Soon
enough, her lips were stretched around his girth, her bottom lip against
his ball sack and her upper lip against his abdomen.  He had to try.  She
said all of it.  He pulled some more and felt her hands tense up as she
pulled herself forward.  He couldn't believe she had found another little
bit to pull into her.  He let go of her head, her face having turned red,
and she fell back with a gasp.  On her knees, she wheezed and gasped before
raising both fists in victory.
   "All the way!" she cheered weakly "Oh, my god."
   She looked up at him as her color began to return to normal and he
smiled at her.  "You're amazing," he said quietly.  He was trying to settle
himself, not sure that she wanted to go any harder than what she had
already done.  She looked exhausted.
   She rose up on her knees, eyeballing his swollen, red, dripping, pulsing
cock, like an iron rod.  "You don't get to call me amazing until I make you
spray straight down my throat." His cock jumped as he groaned.  "Yeah, I
thought you'd like that," she giggled.
   "Holy fuck," he breathed, looking at the ceiling.
   "Okay," she said, taking a deep breath.  "No hands this time, okay?  Not
until I tell you.  I need some control here." He just nodded his
understanding.
   Lily grabbed his ass again and slid down his cock, pulling back, then
sliding down more, taking breaths between each downward pulse.  She pulled
off one last time and then forced her way all the way down.  Austin cursed
at her as she swallowed him.  She began to smoothly but quickly slide him
all the way from her lips into her throat.
   Her pussy was dripping and burning with need.  Her nipples were aching
to be touched, but she wouldn't do it.  She needed to focus on bringing her
brother off in her throat.  She wanted bragging rights.  If he was ever
going to get head from another woman ever again, heaven forbid, she was
going to have a lot of ground to make up.  She was going to take her
brother's entire cock into her throat and swallow every drop of cum he
fired.
   She felt it subtly at first, but it was there.  His ass tensed under her
hands.  Then her lips began to bump into his groin.
   She pulled off.  "AJ," she whined.  "Are you trying to fuck my mouth?"
   "Oh, god, Lil," he groaned.  "I'm so close.  I can't help it."
   "I won't move, then.  Do whatever you want." She stuck out her tongue
obscenely and he pressed forward, sliding the underside along her flattened
tongue.  She didn't object when he placed his hands on her head and
continued forward.  Her eyes pinched shut in reflex, but she didn't
complain.  She found her hands once again on her nipple and between her
legs.  She pinched her tits and stroked her clit hard and fast as her
brother fucked her faster and more aggressively.
   It didn't take more than about thirty seconds before he simply pulled
her all the way tight against him and she felt him throb and swell in her
mouth.  She could feel the warm jizz sliding down her throat and it finally
sent her over the edge.  She blasted off on her own release with her
brother's prick lodged in her throat, filling her belly with her reward.
   Suddenly the obstruction popped free and a cold string of drool smacked
against her chest and belly.  She looked up just as Austin collapsed onto
her bed, and she wiped her chin with her fingers.  She picked up her
panties and wiped off her face and hand before crawling up beside her
brother and cleaning him up as well.
   "Holy shit, Lil," he breathed, exhausted.  "When did you learn to do
that?"
   "Just now," she giggled.  "You taught me."
   "How did I teach you?" He looked right at her with a confused look.
   "You're easy to read.  I just watch you and learn what you like.  I've
heard guys and girls talk about deepthroating for a long time.  I thought
you might like it.  Don't worry, though," she said, laying her head on his
chest.  "I still have a lot to learn."
   "Well, I'm wiped out," he said.
   "No napping," she giggled.  "But we can rest for about. . ." she lifted
up to look at the clock.  It was only about 12:30.  "Half an hour.  Then I
want some more."
   "I'll see what I can do," he smiled.
   "Trust me," she laughed.  "You'll be fine."
   They didn't sleep.  After about ten minutes, Austin had enough energy to
go get them both a bottle of water.  When he came back, she had pulled the
blanket and top sheet back and was lying under it, uncovered down to her
waist.  When Austin came back, he settled in beside her and they both took
big gulps of their waters before Lily set hers on the nightstand and curled
into her brother's side.
   She began to ask about tomorrow: what would happen when mom and dad got
back?  How would she and Austin handle the future?  What about college? 
Did he ever think he would tire of her?  What if she got fat?  What if he
got fat?  What if they got caught?  The obvious answers to most of those
questions were "I don't know," and "We've got time."
   But they talked.  They laughed, they questioned, they even talked about
fantasies and things they'd like to try, even things they wouldn't.  They
both loved being able to share with each other.  They quickly came to
believe that they really were closer now, despite what society says about
incest.
   Lily's phone buzzed.  It was Karen.
   Mom: Went into town today.  Found a rental right on the lake.  How does
that sound?
Lily: wow!  for this summer?
Mom: Open week of July 4, surprisingly.  You guys up for it?
   Austin was looking over Lily's shoulder as she read and replied.
Lily: pics?
After a moment, three image files popped up.  The place was gorgeous,
with a dock and boathouse, modern amenities, a ski boat and two kayaks. 
They both agreed it looked incredible and thought it would be fun.
Lily: awesome!  sign us up!
Mom: Done!  See you tonight, love you both.
Lily: luv u 2
Lily loved the feel of her brother up against her naked back.  Looking
at her phone, she noticed it was almost 1:20.  "Look at that," she said,
showing her brother the time.  "I said 30 minutes and it's been almost an
hour.  We're falling behind."
   "Are we on a schedule?" he asked.
   "Yes.  Mom and Dad will be home in a few hours.  Besides, I want as much
of you as I can get," she cooed, reaching down behind her to squeeze his
stiffening cock.  She rubbed it on her soft ass, bringing a sighing groan
from her brother.  "I can tell you want more, too, huh?"
   "As much as I can get, baby doll."
   "Baby doll, huh?  I like that," she whispered.  "I'll be a doll you can
dress up however you want."
   "I like you just like this," he said quietly.
   She pressed her ass back against him.  "How about in some sexy lingerie.
I'll get whatever kind you tell me." He groaned as images of his sexy
sister in various corsets, stockings, teddies, and all the limited options
he's seen in catalogues and on commercials, flowed through his mind.  "Ooh,
you want to see me in something, don't you?" she giggled.  He was fucking
her fist behind her back now, imagining her in a leopard print teddy with
black stockings, her legs spread wide as he drove into her pussy.  Her hand
and right ass cheek were getting slick from his pre-cum.
   She rolled over toward him and stopped stroking him.  "Come on, lover,
kiss me like you mean it.  She barely had time to respond before his mouth
was covering hers, his tongue dueling with her own.  Her arms were wrapped
around his shoulders and his hand pinched and pulled at her nipple,
bringing a squeal from her.  She pressed her pussy against his thigh and
spread her legs a little so his strong thigh could stimulate her as they
made out.
   She whimpered as he kissed down her neck, nibbling it as he went,
experimenting with what he thought she might enjoy.  He listened for her
directions, expressions, and body language.  Soon enough he was again
suckling on her tiny pink bullet of a nipple.  Her hands were in his hair
and her dripping cunt was caressing the front of his thigh.  His prick
would occasionally glide against her stomach, but his balls were sliding
forward and backward on the smooth thigh he straddled as she masturbated
herself against him.
   "Up here," she breathed.  "Come kiss me again." He was quickly back at
her mouth, kissing her with all the passion he could safely release.  Her
hands ran down his chest and back up.  She pulled away and looked at his
body again: his broad chest, strong arms, tight abs, and throbbing,
dripping erection.  She went back to kissing him with ardor and brought her
right knee out to the side.  He instinctively lifted his leg and she slid
her leg out from under it.
   He was now between her legs.  She wrapped her feet around the backs of
his knees and caressed his rock hard calves.  He could feel her legs around
him and tried to control himself.  Neither said a word, but lost themselves
in their kiss.  He rested on one elbow and brought his hand down to caress
and grip her ass.  Her hips continued to roll.
   She spread her knees wider, bringing her feet up so that they could rest
on the bed.  This gave her the leverage she needed to press her hips up
against him.
   "Lil!" he grunted, throwing his head back.  He naturally lowered his
hips a little, feeling her hair tickle lightly at the underside of the base
of his cock.
   "That's it," she whispered into his ear.  "Does it feel good, rubbing
your cock on my pussy?"
   "God," he strained.
   "Tuck it under me," she whispered.  He reached down and pointed his
prick down toward the bed and moved up just enough to keep it pinned.
   "There," she whimpered.  "I can feel your cock sliding along my ass,
AJ."
   He thrust as she pivoted her hips forward and back, feeling the hardened
steel stroke along her crack and the soft cheeks of her ass.  Austin felt
the soft blanket grazing the sensitive underside of the head as he slowly,
steadily glided across his sister's crevice.  They kissed like this for a
couple of minutes.
   "Slide up a little," she strained, pulling up from under his arms.  He
lifted his hips a little to slide up and his cock popped up, landing in
soft wetness.  He stopped suddenly when she yelped.
   He quickly looked down and saw the veiny top of his prick pointed
downward, nestled between her legs.  He quickly looked at her.  She saw him
searching for an answer.  "It's okay, AJ.  I want to feel you inside me,"
she whispered.  Her eyes were soft, alluring, certain.
   "But Lil, this is. . ." He shook his head, his mouth hanging open as if
unable to speak, but trying.
   "After all we've done together, is this so different?" she asked
quietly, stroking her palm across his cheek.
   He continued to look into her eyes and gently shook his head,
acknowledging that it wasn't.  "Should I. . ." He moved his fingers down
her stomach.
   "No.  I want to feel you open me.  I want to accept you like this." She
smiled gently at him.
   He gently smiled in return.  "I love you, Lil."
   "I love you, too."
   With that he gently pressed forward.  Amazing him, his cock found its
way in naturally.  His first feel of a pussy and he discovered that because
it was designed exactly for this, it funneled his head into her.  They
continued to look into each other's eyes as her brow furrowed in the
gentle, stretching pleasure of her lover accepting her invitation, and
coming into her.
   "HOooooohhh," she breathed as he eased in, continuing, continuing. 
Austin did not recognize any discomfort on her part.  He had heard it would
hurt, but what she seemed to feel was anything but painful.  He knew that
he was feeling nothing like he had ever felt before.  It was softer than he
had imagined.  And hotter.
   His balls rested against her cheeks.  He was buried, he realized.  His
cock throbbed, announcing he needed to come soon, to deliver his seed into
her, but he held off.  "Are you okay," he asked.  "Did I hurt you?"
   "It is stretching me," she said.  "Let's just stay like this.  But it
doesn't hurt much," she sighed, smiling.
   "Because I've heard it would hurt."
   "I've heard that, too," she shook her head with a smile, "but it
doesn't. Not with you.  I may be sore later," she giggled, "But it's worth
it to be able to make love to you."
   He bent down to kiss her, and they enjoyed each other as she adjusted to
the feel of his erection in her for the first time.  After a couple of
minutes he began to heat up again, feeling her clinch him in her own
excitement.  He pulled out slightly, causing his sister to gasp.  He looked
her in the eye as he pressed back in.
   Lily moaned at the feeling of his thick, hard cock moving in her,
massaging her walls.  She rolled her hips a little and his thrusting became
longer and longer until after a short time he was steadily withdrawing all
the way until just his head was in her, before burying himself all the way.
   He quickly took a nipple into her mouth and flicked it with his tongue.
Lily gasped, her hips flinching as the pleasure washed over her.
   "Keep doing that," she moaned, "and you'll make me come."
   His tongue moved faster and he bit down a little.  His hips began to
thrust more rapidly, but not much.  Austin tried hard to hold back so Lily
could come.  He needn't have worried.  She grasped him around the shoulders
and pulled him down to her.  Burying her face in his neck, she cried out in
orgasm.
   Her brother felt the rhythmic squeezing of her hot cunt against his
prick.  Austin gasped in surprised pleasure.  He held still, enjoying her
climax.  When she finally came down, she smiled at him.  "That was
amazing," she breathed.  "Go ahead, AJ."
   Again he started moving, picking up the pace to a steady, deep groove.
Lily started moaning again, encouraging him onward.  It was time.  He could
feel that burning tingle traveling toward his balls, like a storm gathering
in his core.  "Lil," he begged.  "I'm coming."
   "In me.  Come in me.  I'm safe." She held him tight while he plowed into
her almost uncontrollably.  He buried himself as deep as he could and
exploded into her with that primal scream she loved.  Lily's eyes closed in
joyful pleasure as she enjoyed the twitching of his cock and the warm flood
of his cum inside her.  It was better than she could have imagined.  She
felt so close to him just then.  She never wanted it to end.
   He collapsed onto his sister's chest, exhausted and elated.  She giggled
as she squeezed him tight with her arms and legs.  "That was incredible,
Austin.  I love you so much."
   "And I love you, Lil."
   "When can we do it again?"
   He pushed himself up and looked at her in disbelief.  She burst into a
fit of laughter.
   ######
   "Hey, sugar," Glen said when Lily turned in the swivel recliner as her
parents walked in from the kitchen.
   "Hey," she returned happily, standing up and walking toward them.  She
put a finger to her lips and pointed to the couch, where Austin was
sleeping.  After giving her mom and dad each a hug and kiss, she asked
about their weekend.  They told her about the lake and the cottage and then
excitedly described the place where they would spend July 4 week.
   As they talked and laughed, Glen and Karen finally commented about
Austin not even stirring from all their noise.
   Lily just shrugged.  "Who knows?  I guess he wore himself out this
weekend." She smiled inside as she replayed just how he had worn himself
out this weekend.
   to be continued....
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