Chapter 8

Brad was startled by the sudden knocking on his closed bedroom door. He had thought he was home alone. When he opened his door, he gasped softly at the alluring sight that met his eyes.

It was his little sister, Jessie, dressed in a silky blue pants suit. Her hair was pulled back and tied with a flowered scarf. Her mouth was full and wet.

As Brad stared at his sexy sister, he felt his cock growing hard, and he found himself wondering if Jessie would let him fuck her.

"Can I come in and visit with you for a while, Brad? I'm lonely," the young girl purred, moving past him into the room, taking his answer for granted.

Brad was speechless. He watched her body moving beneath the silky pants and he felt his cock hardening more.

"I thought I was the only one home," he said, finally finding his voice.

"You were... until now," Jessie laughed. "I just got home."

For the first time, Brad noticed the two glasses Jessie was holding.

"What's that?" he asked, gesturing toward the glasses.

"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. You look so handsome, I just wasn't thinking. It's a Scotch and water for both of us," she said, holding his glass out to him.

Brad took the glass and grinned. "Aren't you a little young to be drinking this stuff?"

Jessie downed over half of her stiff drink before answering her big brother.

"Most people think I'm way too young for a lot of things... things that I do and that I'm good at," she said, smiling wickedly at Brad over the rim of her glass.

"Oh yeah? Sounds promising," Brad murmured, taking the glass away from her and setting both of the glasses down on a table.

Then he hungrily took her in his arms. She yielded and responded as his mouth found hers and they tongue-kissed each other over and over again. He could feel her big tits poking into his chest and he felt the mound of her cunt pressing warmly against him.

He pulled back, breathing hard. "I've been wanting to do that for a long time, Sis, " he said as he ran his fingers tenderly across her lips.

"Do you like modern dance?" the young girl suddenly asked.

"You mean the kind of dancing that you've been studying - taking lessons for?" he asked as he felt her fingers stroking his ruggedly handsome face.

"Right," she answered. "I have to practice a dance routine for my class tomorrow. Wouldn't you like to watch me?"

"Sure, baby! That would be hot," he said.

"Great! Be back in a sec," she said, whirling and leaving the room in a blur of sexiness.

"I'm back," she murmured only minutes later.

He spun around and his eyes widened as he drank in the voluptuous sight before him. Jessie twirled in a swirl of flesh that teased every sexual instinct in him.

As she swirled before him, a flesh-toned bra, through which her large nipples appeared, firm and high, stretched tightly over her gorgeous tits so that slices of her tit mounds were exposed.

Across her hips and pussy mound, a matching flesh-tinted bikini marked off her lower body so sexily that the boy's cock lurched forward. She had combed out her glossy blonde hair which danced invitingly across her back and tumbled nearly to the crack in her bouncing ass.

Her lips looked soft and desirable in a thin coating of frosty pink lipstick. She had put on just enough make-up to accent the beauty of her young face - some eyeshadow and a little blush. Brad thought that her face looked very fuckable - ripe and sexy.

As she danced before him, Brad realized that she looked more beautiful than he had ever seen her before. Maybe it was the scanty clothing that highlighted her sexiness, or the almost lewd dance she was performing for him. Whatever it was, his cock was hardening more and more with each passing second, and he knew he had to fuck her.

"Sit down and enjoy it, Brad," the young girl panted, bending and swaying before him. I'm doing this dance just for you."

Without taking his eyes from her gyrating body, Brad inched back into a chair. Faster and faster she whirled before him, as if she were dancing to wild gypsy music that only she could hear. Her body was amazingly fluid, flowing into the sexy positions, arousing him more and more.

"You can go ahead and jerk yourself off, Brad," she said suddenly. "Go on. Don't feel embarrassed. After all, you have to do something to take care of that huge bulge in your pants!"

With an eager grin, the boy whipped out his cock. It was as solid as a slab of rock in his hand, hot and heavy. He stroked it quickly, keeping his eyes on his little sister.

Jessie eyed her brother's prick appreciatively.

"Mmmm... just like Lani said... big and hard!" she cried.

In long strides, she moved toward him as he continued to pump on his hard-on. Only inches from him now, she twisted her body about. Brad watched her ass cheeks tightening in a ripple of girlish muscles, and her legs worked smoothly as she moved back again.

Brad couldn't remember ever seeing such an erotic body. Her ass, especially, was as sexy as hell. It was pillowy and round but firm so that the beautiful flesh of her ass cheeks moved all over as she walked.

Crazed by her body and her erotic cock-teasing dance, Brad rose, his cock still in hand, and moved toward her.

"No, Brad, I'm not finished!" the young girl protested as she watched him walking toward her.

But he grabbed her, pulling her tightly against his body, nudging the great head of his cock against the nylon of her flesh- toned cunt-covering. It was wet!

"Please, Brad. Wait until I finish my dance," she pleaded, trying to pull away from her.

"Stop playing games, you little cock-tease! he snarled. "I've got to have you. Now!"

"But I want to finish my dance," she murmured, trying to pull away again. But she didn't try very hard. For little Jessie was about as turned on as she had ever been in her life, and that was saying something.

Her sexy dance had turned her on as much as it had aroused her brother. And just watching him beating off his gorgeous hunk of meat had made the girl's cunt release a gush of pussy-juice that soaked her crotch completely. She couldn't wait for him to fuck her but she liked the idea of teasing him, too. She wanted to fight him, at least a little, for it made it all the more exciting for both of them.