Chapter 3: Showering Sister with Kinkiness

Saturday, July 15th, 2006, Boston Massachusetts

I parked my truck and whistled happily to myself as I walked up the cracked and uneven walkway to our front door. It was a little after ten, and I knew that both my Ma and my sister Abby would be at their jobs, which meant that it would just be Heather and me for at least three and a half hours. For some reason, the thought of being alone with her didn’t bother me like it had this morning. Maybe it was because I had just gotten laid, and it had been four months since that had last happened.

Regardless, I was starting to accept my desire for my sisters and mother, even though I still thought that it was wrong to do so. It didn’t seem to be lessening, nor did it seem like there was anything that I could do to change it. I even had an awesome new girlfriend now, one that I was looking forward to getting to know a lot better, and I still felt an extreme desire to be with my sisters and my mother.

I didn’t think that I would be able to resist the pull to be with them for very long, especially if they didn’t offer me any resistance themselves. I know that at the very least, Abby would do stuff with me, I mean, I had literally coated her with a massive load of my cum, and she loved it. Heather had not only seemed to really like it when I rubbed her bare little ass but also me spanking her and playing with her tight tiny butthole. I still didn’t understand where this urge to copulate with my family had come from, but unless I decided to stay away from them permanently, I would just have to deal with it. Who was I kidding? I couldn’t even stay away for one night. I mean, I could have slept over at Sheila’s and had fantastic sex with her all night, yet here I was eager to see my baby sister instead.

“Jake! You’re home!” Heather exclaimed happily as she opened the door for me just as I was about to put my key into the lock.

“Heya, Peanut!” I greeted her.

Wow, it seems like she really was going to do her best to change. She had never shown much excitement over being home alone with me before, and now she seemed genuinely happy about it. It reminded me of how close we’d been before she’d turned into a teenager. I missed that closeness. Damn, she looked good!

“I was sad because you didn’t come home for supper, but it was still super cool to eat with Abby and Mom. We talked a lot, and I can’t remember the last time that we did that. Mom cried a couple of times, and that made me feel so bad. I was such a dumb bitch before! You saved me! I owe you everything, Jake!” she exclaimed.

Heather barely waited for the door to close before she launched herself at me. She jumped up, wrapped her legs around my waist, and threw her arms around my neck while repeatedly kissing my cheek. As soon as she molded herself to me, I could feel her braless tits pressing hard against my ribs, which caused my cock to twitch within my shorts. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her back as I kissed her cheek in return. I could smell the yummy scent of strawberries in her hair, and I swear that she sounded like she was purring as she ground herself into my stiffening cock.

“I’m sorry that I missed dinner, Peanut, but it sounds like you had a good girls only bonding moment...”

“Oh, we did! It was awesome! I told Mom all about how you had spanked my bare bottom, and she was shocked at first, but she ended up saying that she couldn’t argue against results, and if that was what gave me back to her, then she was glad that you tanned my butt! Abby laughed and said that if she knew that that was all that it would have taken to have her little sister being nice to her, she would’ve yanked my pants down herself. She said that she would have blistered me until I couldn’t sit for a month a long time ago,” Heather told me with her mouth moving a mile a minute while almost constantly giggling.

“Speaking of bottoms, how’s yours?” I asked, concerned.

Feel it and find out. I assure you that it’s nice and round and in need of an excellent first time fuck.

“It’s still sore. I’ve been trying not to sit on it too much. I’ve been lying on my stomach mostly, watching T.V. Will you lie down on the couch with me and watch a movie or something? I really want to spend some time with you, JJ,” my baby sister pleaded with big liquid doe eyes as she pouted at me.

I could feel the red haze of my lust starting to fill my head again. It seemed slower than this morning, but it was definitely still seeping in, enough so that I felt compelled to agree to her request. I also didn’t want to hurt her feelings, not when she was obviously trying so hard to be a good sister again. Hell, I certainly wanted to be close to her like we used to be; I loved her to pieces. Besides, it would feel good to lie with her and to squeeze her ass and finger her butthole. No! Stop! Just lie with her and cuddle. No butt stuff! Okay, just tit squeezing then, sheesh.

“Awww, you called me JJ! I haven’t heard you call me that since you were twelve,” I said with a grin as I picked her up and spun her in a circle. “I would love to cuddle with you and watch a movie, sweetie! Which one do you want to watch?”

“I rented the Amityville Horror! It’s supposed to be really scary. Stacy saw it in the theater last year, and she said that she screamed like over a dozen times! She was supposed to come over and watch it with me, Doug and Dennis...”

“Were those the two geeks that I ran outta here last night?” I asked with a frown. I hope that the guy she liked wasn’t one of those two losers. My baby sister can do so much better than that!

She can, and she will. So don’t worry your empty little head.

“Yeah, I called them and told them that I’m not doing drugs anymore and that I needed to fix my relationship with my family and that you three came first from now on. They said that I was behaving like a retard, but I don’t care what they think. Dennis said he understood, but Doug hung up on me after I told him that I wasn’t going to sneak his beer out to the park for him.

“I told him that you confiscated it and that he could come and ask you for it himself. That’s when he got pissed and slammed the phone down. Stacy said that she heard you spank me, and she tried telling me that I should call the cops and get you arrested and put in jail. I told her that if she wanted to stay my friend that she would never say anything bad about you to me again!” she said earnestly, while she kept her arms wrapped around my neck.

She’s a good girl, and good girls deserve lollipops from their big brothers!

“Seriously, Heather? You really said all that?” I asked a bit incredulously.

“Yeppers, big Bro! I told you that I am going to prove it to you guys and that you mean the world to me! Family comes first!” she said with a solemn look on her face.

See, so don’t disappoint the poor girl now, make her cum first, like a true gentleman.

“I can’t believe that you actually went against Stacy! She’s been your best friend for so long. You two were harder to separate than Siamese twins that were joined at the hip!” I exclaimed, feeling pretty amazed.

“I meant it, JJ! What can I do to prove it to you? I will do anything you want! I know how much you love me, and I love you soooooo so much!” she gushed as she squeezed herself to me again.

She can prove it with her sexy young little body. She has three holes that we can take turns enjoying, and we will, m’boy, we will.

Ugggh. She’s literally making this so hard on me! She has to be able to feel my rock hard cock pushing against her lower belly. I mean, she’s grinding on it. I wonder if she knows what’s she’s doing? Probably not; she’s only fourteen. She did say she’d do anything, maybe if she just jerked me off? NO! Stop being a goddamn pervert! She’s your baby sister who looks up to you, you’re just starting to fix things with her, and you wanna jump her bones. Shame on you!

“Okay, I believe you...”

“I can give you a massage! Would you like that? Remember when I used to do that for you when I was younger? You’d be working out for football, and sometimes you’d get really sore muscles, and I’d rub you. I can rub you again if you’d like, I wouldn’t mind. I’d like to do that for you, JJ,” she offered with enthusiastic sincerity.

“Yeah, I forgot all about that, Peanut! You know what? There is no way in hell that I could turn down a massage! Will you use oil?” I said with a grin a mile wide.

Oooh! Get her to give you a full body massage with a very happy ending!

“Uh-huh, I’ll get the baby oil, and you go lay on the couch, and I’ll rub you while we watch the movie, okay?”

“Sure thing, Peanut,” I replied with a smile.

I went and took a piss, and I had to lean over at a ridiculous angle just to let go. Pissing with a hardon was almost damn near impossible! I then went and grabbed myself a couple of cold beers. I popped one open, guzzled it down, and then opened the second one before peeling off my t-shirt to lie face down on the couch. I looked up when I saw Heather’s shapely calves come into my view, and oh my god, was she a budding little sexpot! She had put on what looked like the same pair of spandex shorts that I had peeled off her sexy ass last night, and she had changed her t-shirt for a bikini-top. I swear some drool dribbled out of my mouth and onto the couch cushion.

“Are you ready for me, JJ?” she asked throatily.

See, she fucking wants it, you chicken shit. Tell her that yes you are and that you want her to do anything and everything you want.

“Yes,” I croaked as my cock was aching so badly that I couldn’t stop myself from rubbing it into the couch a little. “You, ahh, look terrific, Sis! You’re growing up so, um, fast,” I said while staring at her tits.

“Thanks! Do you think that my tits are too small? I wish they were bigger, like Moms! Do you think that they’ll grow as big as hers someday?” she asked while thrusting her chest out at me.

“Uh, yeah, probably. I think they look pretty big right now; they are very sexy,” I said before I could stop my mouth.

That’s it, she’s going to freak out, her older brother thinks she’s sexy, and last night I rubbed her butt after spanking the shit out of her. She’s probably going to tell Mom that I’m a sick perv, and then all hell will break loose.

She squealed, “Really!? You really think so? That’s so awesome! I don’t think that I’m anywhere near as sexy as Mom or Abs, but I want to be!”

“Yeah, sorry I said that, but it just popped out. I can’t help it. I think that you’re very beautiful and desirable, Peanut. You’ll make some guy very lucky one day,” I told her as I shut my eyes and tried to resist jumping her and ripping her top off so that I could suck on her nipples.

I heard her use the remote to start the movie, and then I felt her climb up and straddle my butt as she started to dribble baby oil all over my back.

“I can’t wait to tell you who I like on Monday like you told me too. I hope that the person that I want to talk to you about is the lucky guy to get me,” she said demurely as her hands started rubbing all over my back, getting the oil evenly coated.

“What happened to your shoulders? They look like a cat attacked you!”

“Well, I guess you kinda could say one did,” I said with a chuckle as an image of Sheila’s sexy face during a climax popped into my head.

“What do you mean? Does it hurt? It looks painful,” she asked me, sounding concerned as she gently ran her fingertips over my shoulder blades and the back of my neck. Her touch was so erotically light that I groaned involuntarily and shuddered as I broke out into goosebumps.

In a daze as the haze of lust built up continuously, I ground my hips into the couch, leaking pre-cum into my boxers.

“It stings a bit, but it’s not that bad. Ugghh, that feels so good! I like the way that you’re touching me,” I moaned out to her as visions of Sheila filled my head.

Whatever floats your boat. Tell her to touch you all over. Tell her to suck your cock.

“You mean lightly like this, like a tickle?” she asked curiously as her fingers gently caressed me all over, like butterfly kisses.

“Mmmm, yeah, that feels so good. I can’t believe how good your touch is,” I said with a low rumbling moan.

“The couch is hurting my knees. No matter how I adjust, I keep getting a spring poking me. Can we lie on the floor or something?” she asked as she kept stroking my skin.

“Huh? Uh, yeah, sure. Would it be better on a mattress? We could use my room or yours,” I suggested without really thinking about it; she had me floating contentedly in a zone of sensual lust.

“Okay! Your bed is a queen, mines just a twin, so let’s use yours. That way, I can massage you properly. This couch is too old and saggy,” she complained good-naturedly as she bounced up and tugged at my hand.

“Okay, sounds good, Peanut,” I mumbled as I struggled not to grab her fabulous ass again while she dragged me forward.

“Will you still cuddle me and watch the movie with me later? I don’t wanna be scared all alone,” she asked me in a little girl’s voice.

“Uh-huh, sure sweety, I’d love to hold you close all night. You should just sleep in my bed with me; that way, you don’t have to worry about having any nightmares,” I suggested while I kept trying to remember exactly what her naked ass looked like as she opened my bedroom door.

Tingle.

The streetlamp shone its white light through my window, causing Heather to almost glow with a nimbus effect as she stood before me. I could make out her features clearly, even without my overhead light turned on. Everything was muted, like watching the world move through sepia filtered eyes.

“Okay! I would love that! You really do love me, and that makes me feel so warm and fuzzy inside! I love you so much, JJ! You’re the best brother any sister has ever had,” she said as she turned around and hugged me tightly; my cock lurched as her belly pressed against it hard.

“I do love you, Peanut, very, very much. You have a very sexy ass,” I whispered as I breathed in deeply, smelling her hair. I let a hand slide down to cup an asscheek, “Mmmm, I liked touching it yesterday.”

“Really!” she squeaked as she squeezed her arms around me tighter.

“Uh-huh, really. I know that you said that you liked it when I spanked you, but I liked it even more afterward when I just rubbed you and touched you. The way that you just let me do that to you, well—it made me think that you really liked me touching you like that. In fact, I know that you liked it,” I said as my other hand slid down to cup her other asscheek and squeezed.

Tingle.

My lust was out of control, and I couldn’t think clearly. I was pretty sure that I wasn’t supposed to be doing this, but I couldn’t remember why.

“Yes, I did. I liked it a lot,” she said quietly as she moaned a little and ground into me as I squeezed her ass.

My cock was so hard that it hurt. I needed to set it free. She smelled so good, like strawberries, mmmm. I wonder if her pussy smelled like strawberries too? Or tasted like it?

“We should get undressed, so you can rub me better. I want to see your ass again,” I whispered into her ear as I enjoyed the feel of my baby sister’s butt in my hands.

Tingle.

Heather groaned in response, and I felt her lean back in my arms as she started to pull on the strings that were holding her bikini-top in place, “Okay, I want that too. I would do anything you say, anything for you,” she whispered back.

“You mean that? Anything?” I asked as my arousal spiked, and my cock throbbed hard as I envisioned making love to my little fourteen-year-old sister.

“Yes, I told you that I would listen to you, and I meant it, JJ. I also realized last night just how much that I love you,” she said quietly as her bikini-top dropped to my floor.

I let go of her ass and stepped back. I groaned and shuddered as I saw her beautiful tits for the first time. They were perfect! I could tell that she was shy as she blushed and looked down even as she let me look at them. They were shaped like teacups, just a little bigger than what would fit in my hand, her nipples were hardened and puffy, and they were the size of silver-dollars and a light brown color under the current lighting. I wanted to suck on them and nip them and squeeze them in my hand.

“God, you’re gorgeous, Heather. I want to make love to you so badly,” I said hoarsely as my mouth had gone dry with my pounding need.

Tingle.

“Okay, big brother. Just ... please be gentle, I’ve never done it before,” she said as she looked up at me with a combination of longing, fear, and lust.

A small part of my brain knew that what I was doing was wrong; it tried in vain to get through to me one last time, to caution me against doing this. It tried telling me that I was taking advantage of my baby sister’s trust in me. I agreed and stepped forward anyway. I couldn’t resist what was being offered; my willpower was too weak, and my sister too desirable.

“Tell me that you really want this. Tell me that you really do want me to be your first lover, Heather. I need to know that you want me as much as I want you. I don’t want to ever hurt you, Peanut.”

Tingle.

It had taken every ounce of concentration that I had to force myself to speak those words. I needed to be sure that I wasn’t doing something that she didn’t truly want, so I held myself back from rushing to her. I was at the point where my body was trembling as I fought myself with all of my strength. The hunger to simply grab her and possess her was almost unbearable. I needed to hear her say what she wanted. I needed to listen to her desire; it had to be more than simple compliance. I honestly didn’t want to cause her any pain, whether tonight, tomorrow, or at any point in the future.

“I really, really want this. I want you so, so badly, big brother. I want to give you all of my love and my body. I want you to be my first lover, and I want you to teach me how to have sex. Family comes first, and you come first to me in our family. Please make love to me, JJ,” she said as her chest rose and fell with her arousal, and her cheeks and breasts flushed with a pretty blush.

As she told me what she wanted, no what she needed, she slipped her spandex shorts down her flared hips, down her silky looking thighs, and over her sexily curved calves until she stepped out of them, lifting one dainty foot at a time. She wasn’t wearing any panties this time, and as I took in the vision that was her, I forgot to breathe. My body was flooded with a desire to take her, and it was so strong that it temporarily paralyzed me.

My eyes briefly roved over her complete nakedness, getting the whole picture, before homing in on her sex that was nestled in the junction of her thighs. Lamplight shone through the window, illuminating the gap between her legs, highlighting her puffy lips, and giving a clearly defined edge to observe. Her labia were slightly parted, and the light backlit the sparse short pubic hair that lightly covered her peaks within its glow.

My breath rushed back into me as I first expelled the one I had been unconsciously holding and then inhaled again in a hurry. I was feeling light-headed as I forced oxygen back to my brain. Heather stood there trembling, with both nervousness and anticipation, and I could smell her womanly musk start to permeate my room. I quickly shucked my shorts and boxers to my ankles and kicked them off to the edge of my closet. I watched my sister’s eyes widen as she saw me standing naked in front of her for the first time.

I stepped up to her, and all of the crushing desire that I had been so desperately holding back gave way underneath the onslaught of the primitive need to mate. She was desirable, willing, and nubile; it no longer mattered that she was my sister. My arms snaked around her, and hers reached up to encircle my neck as our mouths came crashing together with our mutual need.

I felt like lightning had struck my body as electricity seemed to course throughout my veins as my lips meshed seamlessly with my sister’s. We moaned together, and her naked flesh pressed against me in a way that left no doubt that this was what she wanted as much as I did. My cock smeared her belly with sticky pre-cum as I rubbed myself upon her, almost like a canine marking his territory with his scent. Heather was mine, and I determined on the spot that no one else should ever have her.

Heather kissed me with such abandoned passion that I lost myself within her for untold minutes. I had never felt so wanted before, not even with how it was with Sheila mere hours ago—and she was fabulous—but the want and desire in my room were mountainous in comparison.

I slid my hands down to cup her firm, taut asscheeks once more, and my need spiked yet again. I picked her up, and her legs instinctively wrapped around my waist as our tongues continued to wrestle together delightfully. I walked the few feet over to my bed and gently laid her down, pulling my lips from hers; she gave a disappointed whine and pouted as her hands clutched at my shoulders.

I kissed her neck, and her disappointment turned to contentment as she turned her head, granting me greater access. She mewled her pleasure to me as I kissed, nipped, and sucked. Strawberries mixed with the scent of her arousal deliciously, and I knew that I just had to taste her. I wanted to drink her juices as she flooded my mouth for the first time when I made her climax with my tongue.

I started to kiss and lick my way down her torso, stopping to lavish my attention onto her wonderfully perky teenage breasts. She writhed underneath my assault, and her moaning filled my room up with the sound of her excitement. I kneaded her tit-flesh and sucked and nipped all around her nipples until I finally popped one into my mouth. It had tightened up and puffed out as if it was a miniature umbrella, and the soft ridges and nub felt like a warm rubber eraser against my tongue. I slid a hand down between my sister’s legs, and she parted them readily as her moaning increased.

For the first time, I touched my baby sister’s pussy, and she was slick with her oily secretions, lubricating the way for her brother’s cock. I ran my fingers lightly through her folds and spread her wetness up and over her clit, which had swelled up and hardened, popping out from underneath its hood. She shuddered at the contact, and her hands tightened on my shoulders like talons as she hissed with her need.

“Oh, Jake! No one’s ever touched me there before! Unnghh, it feels so good,” she gasped and shuddered again as I rubbed my fingertips in a small circle around her peaked flesh.

“If you think that feels good, you’re not going to believe this,” I said as I kissed my way down her soft belly. I loved the smell of her skin; she smelled clean and fresh like Dove soap.

“Oh, JJ ... I’ve always wanted a boy’s mouth down there, but I never found the right one ... I must have been waiting for you, big brother. I love you, Jake!” she said quietly as her hands lightly gripped themselves in my hair.

I planted soft kisses all around her pussy and on her labia. She moaned continuously and spread her thighs for me, as wide as she could go. She smelled wonderful, and I could get high, just breathing her in. I ran my tongue up from her cute little asshole all the way to her clit, tasting her flavor for the first time, and I nearly shot my cum onto my bedsheets when I did so. Just the knowledge of where my mouth was and who it was on spiked my level of arousal yet again. I don’t know how many plateaus there were, but I was more excited than I had ever been in my life.

I started to lick her all over and slowly inserted a finger inside of her sweet, sweet pussy. She didn’t have much of a hymen; it looked like it was mostly torn already, and it certainly didn’t impede my finger in any way. My cock would probably tear the last remnants of it when I entered her, but there should be little to no pain, thankfully. Her folds puffed out more, and she opened for my mouth like a butterfly spreading its wings. Her flavor was like ambrosia, the nectar of the gods; I could nestle here and drink of my sister’s virginal wine for an eternity.

“God, you taste so good, Peanut! I could lick you forever!” I declared to her sincerely as she moaned in reply and thrust her pelvis up as I made contact with her clit again.

I latched onto her pea-sized nub and sucked, nipped, and licked at it as she started to buck and thrash uncontrollably; her lust was building to a crescendo. I eased another finger inside of her, trying to prepare the way for my cock, and her pussy clamped down upon them like a vice as she burst forth with an explosion of cum. Juices flooded out around my fingers, and I curled them up, repeatedly, into the roof of her vagina, trying to heighten her euphoric burst.

Heather screamed out and convulsed. I felt a tremendous amount of satisfaction that I could make my baby sister cum like that. I continued until she shuddered one last time and then started to push my head away. I knew that now was the time to make love to her; she was ready for me.

“My God! What did you do to me? I’ve never felt anything like that before,” she exclaimed in wonderment as I crawled my way back up her body.

“You liked that, I take it. I bet you want me to do that all the time now,” I said with a grin as I looked into her glassy eyes and kissed her gently.

Tingle.

“Oh, God, yes!” she avowed while pulling my mouth down and kissing me passionately.

I reached down and lined up my cock head with her soaked entrance, and she shifted her hips to aid me in getting to the right angle.

“Tell me one last time that this is what you really want, Peanut. There is no going back; I need to know that you want me to be your first,” I said as I held myself just barely nudged at her opening.

Tingle.

“Jake, I want you to make love to me more than I want anything else in the whole world. I want you to fill me, and love me, and make me a woman. I love you, and there is no one else that I would rather be with for my first time,” she said as she stared into my eyes and convinced me.

I pushed into her. I thrust my cock into my fourteen-year-old virgin sister. I felt her tight, velvety sheathe expand as it gripped my bulbous head to make a watertight seal.

“Oh! Shit! You’re in me! Oh, Jake!” she cried out softly in amazement. She tentatively gave an experimental thrust of her hips, sinking me further into her by another inch.

“Fuck! Damn, you’re so tight, Peanut! You feel so good!” I gasped out as I withdrew a bit and then pushed in deeper.

I slowly worked my way inside of her until our pubes meshed together, and I had my full length embedded within her. We were both panting and giving each other repeated little kisses as we stared with love into each other’s eyes.

“You feel so big in me, I feel stretched out and stuffed full,” she moaned as I let her adjust to me.

I stayed as still as I could, trying to stave off any premature ejaculation. I was so excited to be in her, and she felt so good on my cock that I was only a couple of thrusts from an explosion. I wanted her to cum as well, if she could.

“I don’t know how long I can go before I cum, Baby. You have me so crazily horny for you, and you feel better on me than anyone I’ve ever been with,” I said as I slowly started to push and pull within her.

“It’s okay, JJ! I want you to cum inside me. We can do this all the time, as many times as you want. I’m sure that I’ll cum during many of them! This feels so amazing, better than I ever imagined it would,” she said throatily as she started to fuck up at me making my cock slide in and out of her for longer strokes.

“Yeah, but I want you to cum for me while I’m fucking you now. I want us to cum together. I just can’t hold out much longer; it feels too good, Heather,” I moaned to her as I started to fuck her at a medium pace.

Tingle.