Chapter 15

Sally and her brother climbed into the back seat of the Lincoln. Anne slid across the seat and sat next to her husband. Marc put his arm around Anne and pulled her snuggly to his side.

Sally asked her dad, "How long before we're home?"

"We have about two hours, depending on traffic."

Sally leaned her head against the door behind her dad, curling her legs on the seat. Tom glanced at his sister. He could see the rust colored body suit that covered her bottom and stared at his little sister's firm butt and thighs. He closed his eyes and remembered the night of the storm and the following morning. He became erect as he thought about Sally taking him into her mouth and sucking him off and started to doze off.

Anne and Marc whispered to each other in the front seat. Sally could not make out what they were talking about. Every once in awhile, they would laugh.

Sally said, "Dad, could you please turn down the air conditioning? I'm getting chilled."

Her mother said, "There is a small blanket under the front seat, just cover up."

Sally reached under the seat beneath her father. Unable to locate the blanket she searched under the passenger seat. Sally pulled the thin blanket from under the seat and unfolded it. She curled up against the door again, pulling the blanket over her. Unable to find a comfortable position, she fidgeted in her seat. Finally, she flipped around, put her head on Tom's leg, and covered herself with the blanket.

Sally could feel her brother's leg muscle flinch against her ear. She put her hand on Tom's leg and squeezed it firmly. He rested his hand on his sister's side. She could feel her brother move his hand ever so slightly. Sally looked at her parents in the front seat. Anne and Marc were paying no attention to them in the backseat. She rolled onto her back and looked up at her brother. Tom looked down at her. He gazed into his sister's green eyes.

Sally smiled at Tom and mouthed, "You still owe me!"

He smiled at the young girl and nodded his head, indicating he understood. Sally shifted her head, pressing the side of her face against Tom's hardening penis. She felt it grow along the side of her head, reaching for the waistband of his cotton slacks.

Sally sat up and turned around, replacing her head with her bare feet in her brother's lap. She located the erect object in Tom's crotch. Under the stealth of the blanket, Sally used her toes to massage her brother's erection. Tom, feeling that he would be unable to control himself, removed his sister's foot. Sally looked at her brother and saw him mouth the word "later."

The teenage girl smiled at Tom and said "Ok."

Sally woke up to her brother shaking her leg. "We're home," he said "Time to get up."

Sally sat up and looked around. She recognized the two-story house and yard surrounding it. She looked at her legs and realized that her skirt had bunched around her waist. The blanket was lying on the floor. Tom smiled at his sister as she pulled the skirt down, covering herself.

Tom opened his door and swung his legs out then went to the rear of the car and helped his dad remove the suitcases. Sally picked up a couple of the packages from the trunk and went into the house where Anne told her to take her things up to her room.

Sally walked through the kitchen into the large great room, noticing the house smelled a little funny from being closed up for the past month. She went up the wide staircase to the second floor and walked down the hall past her parent's bedroom and the guest rooms, to her bedroom door.

Sally stood at the door and looked around. Her queen- sized bed was neatly made. On the shelves, that lined one wall, were the dolls she had cherished as a child. She put the packages on her desk and went to the window. She looked out over the large backyard. She wished they had a pool like her cousin did.

Anne yelled to Sally, "Come and help with the rest of the unpacking."

Sally went back out to the car, gathered more of the bags, and carried them into the house, carried them upstairs and set them outside the door of the bedroom they belonged in.

Once the car was emptied, She went back to her room to unpack her suitcases and put things away. She removed the clean clothes and put them into the proper drawer or in the closet. She took out the sex toys she and Kim had purchased and hid them in her dresser. Sally remembered what her mom had said about the toys, she removed them from the dresser and put them into the top drawer of her nightstand. She gathered her dirty clothes and took them down to the laundry.

Sally was sorting the soiled items into the proper piles when her brother walked into the room. He carried an armful of his dirty things. Tom dropped the pile onto the floor and turned to leave.

Sally yelled to him "Aren't you going to sort them?"

"I never do, mom always takes care of it."

Sally picked through the stack of clothes tossing them into their proper place. She looked on the rack of clean clothes for a tee shirt and found one of her father's white v-neck undershirts. Sally removed the short jacket and skirt she wore over the bodysuit, reached between her legs, pulled open the snaps at the crotch, and pulled the bodysuit over her head. She pulled on the tee shirt and returned to sorting the laundry.

Sally was bent at the waist when her brother returned with another armload of soiled clothing. He stopped and stared down at his sister's breasts. They were perfectly visible through the gap the large shirt created as it hung away from Sally's chest. Tom dropped the items, smiled at his sister, and turned to leave. Sally smiled back at her brother, realizing that she had provided him with a view of her nude breasts.

Having completed her task, Sally went back to her room and slipped on a pair of running shorts. She went across the hall and walked into her brother's room. Tom was sitting on his bed looking at a photography magazine.

Sally asked, "What are you doing Tom?"

"Just looking at this magazine."

Sally sat next to her brother and said, "What are you going to do tonight?"

"I'm just going to chill out, and watch television."

"Do you want to rent a movie?"

"Sure, why not? Is there anything you want to see?"

Sally thought for a moment, "It doesn't matter to me."

Tom went downstairs and asked his dad if he could use the car to go to the video store.

Marc told him it was ok, but to come right back because he and Anne were going out for a while. Tom ran out to the car and drove off.

Sally went into the great room, turned on the television, sat on the couch and waited for her brother to return. Anne came into the room and told her daughter that she and her dad were going to go shopping, and would be home later.

She told her mom that she and Tom were going to watch a movie.

Tom came into the room, carrying the videotape. He told his mom goodbye as he passed her.

Tom tossed the tape on the coffee table and told his sister her was going to change his clothes. He ran upstairs to his bedroom. Sally heard her dad yell goodbye and she heard the backdoor close. Sally picked up the movie and examined the case. She realized that her brother had picked out a horror movie. Sally didn't particularly like that type of movie, but she decided she would watch it anyway.

Tom returned, dressed in a pair of baggy athletic shorts. The red nylon shorts were held in place with a drawstring that tied in front. He put the tape in the VCR, picked up the remote and pressed the buttons on the handheld device starting the movie. Tom sat on the opposite end of the couch from his sister. He reached over and turned off the table lamp, leaving the television as the only source of light in the room.

The flickering light of the television lit the room. The screen showed pre-views of new movies. Tom used the remote control to fast forward past the advertisements and get the start of the movie.

Sally watched the images on the screen and realized it was one of those poorly made B movies. There were scenes of topless women running from knife wheedling men, only to be caught and stabbed. Sally voiced her disgust and left the room.

Tom paused the video and followed his sister to her room. "What's the matter with you," he asked.

Sally looked at Tom and then making a face said, "I just don't want to watch a bunch of big breasted women running around!"

Tom thought for a moment then apologized to Sally.

"I'm just tired. I think I'm going to get some sleep." Tom nodded and left her room, pulling the door closed behind him.

Sally removed her shorts, turned down her bed, and slid between the sheets. She lay on her back, staring at the ceiling. Her thoughts were of her cousin and the things they had shared. She remembered Kim pushing the pink vibrator into her and the feeling of fullness she experienced.

Sally's hand drifted to her crotch and slipped into her panties. She ran her fingers through the small patch of pubic hair that remained, after she and Kim had shaved each other. She felt around the small tuft and decided that she needed to shave the stubble that was forming. Her fingers traveled lower, brushing over her clitoris. Sally didn't linger at her button, but went lower to the lips of her vagina and lightly rubbed the puffy flesh, slowly parting the folds to access the cavity within. She could feel the moisture as it made her finger slick and probed into her vagina, adding another finger.

Sally was not trying to masturbate herself, just explore. She closed her eyes, trying to form a mental picture of her genitals. She spread her fingers and felt her opening stretch, only to return to its normal size when she relaxed them. Sally was lost in her self-discovery when the sharp report of the phone next to her snapped her back to reality.

Sally removed her hand from her now damp panties and answered the phone.

"Hi sweetie" she heard her cousin say. "What are you doing?"

"I'm in bed. My brother rented some stupid movie that I didn't want to watch. How about you?"

"I just finished unpacking and was checking my email, my parents and brother are watching television."

The girls chatted about the ride home after they parted at the restaurant. Sally told Kim about teasing her brother.

"Sally, I'm truly going to miss you sleeping next to me."

Sally was quite for a couple of minutes then said, "Oh you are, are you. What would you do if I was there with you?"

Kim spoke very softly, "I would kiss you and rub your breasts. I would roll your nipples between my finger and thumb, and pull on them to make them hard."

Sally could feel herself become excited at the detailed explanation Kim provided of her molestation. She pulled her tee shirt up and used her own hand mimic Kim's words.

Kim went on. "I'm licking your breasts and sucking your hard nipples."

Sally moaned as her vivid memory relived the actual feeling of Kim's teeth gently biting her hard nipples.

"I'm kissing and licking down your naked tummy. I pause to probe your navel with my tongue."

Sally traced the imaginary path with her fingertips, pushing one into the small depression on her stomach. Sally could feel her vagina tingle as her finger replicated Kim's probing tongue.

"I'm burying my finger into your steaming pussy."

Sally pushed her fingers into her soaking wet hole.

"I'm sucking your clit as I finger you."

Sally rubbed her hardened clit with her thumb and stroked in and out of her heated cavern. Kim heard Sally moan loudly as she reached the summit of her orgasm. Kim was silent, listening to Sally's labored breathing.

Sally said, "Wow, that was great. That was the first time I have ever had phone sex."

"I came too!"

Kim and Sally continued to talk. Sally heard a knock on her bedroom door. Sally told Kim to hold on and set the phone on the bed. She walked to the door and opened it.

"Hi mom" she said, "what's up?"

"We're home, I just wanted to check on you."

"I'm talking with Kim."

Anne left, closing the door. Sally picked up the phone and said, "I'm back."

"I have to go, but you and Tom need to come over tomorrow and see what my dad had done while we were away."

"OK, I'll see you tomorrow," and the girls hung up.

Sally went downstairs and found her brother. She told him what Kim had said about going to her house.

Tom told his sister he had to help Jack clean the boat and was planning on going over there anyway. She asked him about the movie. He told his sister that it wasn't very good and he was sorry that he had rented it. She told him she was tired and going to bed. She went into the kitchen where her mother and father were putting away the groceries they had bought. She told her parents good night and went to bed.

The following morning, Tom opened Sally's bedroom door and stuck his head in. "Good morning" he yelled.

Sally slowly opened her eyes and looked toward the noise. She saw her brother standing in the doorway. "What time is it?" she said in a sleepy voice.

"Almost nine" Tom replied, smiling at his little sister.

Sally pulled the covers back, revealing her legs, and panties. Her shirt was bunched around her waist. The iridescent burgundy panties, she had put on the day before, were pulled tight into her crotch. Tom could see the puffy lips of her pussy that spilled out the sides. Sally, still half asleep, couldn't figure out what her brother was looking at so intently. She noticed the shiny material of his red nylon shorts bulge. When she realized that she was exposing herself to him, she smiled back. The two heard their mother call them. Sally slowly stood up, allowing the large white tee shirt drop down and cover her.

Sally walked over to her brother and pressed herself against him. She could feel the firmness of Tom's penis against her tummy. She raised herself on her toes and kissed the excited boy on the cheek.

"I'm going to shower," she said, "I'll be down in a little while."

Tom, feeling a bit embarrassed, said, "We're supposed to go to Kim and Jack's today."

He turned and left her room. Sally went into her bathroom and turned on the shower.

Sally stepped into the warm spray. She wet her hair and poured shampoo on her head. After working the lather through her hair, she stood under the water and rinsed the soap away. Soaping her body thoroughly, she paid special attention to her breasts and vagina. As she applied the slippery substance, she noticed the once bare skin of her pubic area had a little stubble. Using a razor, she removed the foamy soap, along with the excess hair of her crotch and legs. She put her foot up on the bench and tried to shave the area she couldn't see. As the sharp razor scraped against her vaginal lips, she thought about her cousin and the trim Kim had given her. Having completed her task, she turned off the water and stepped out onto the mat. Sally wrapped herself in a terry cloth robe and dried her hair.

Sally went into her room, walked to the window and looked out into the backyard. The sun was shining. She opened the window and let the warm breeze into the room. Sally decided that it was warm enough for shorts. She walked to her dresser, letting the robe slip off onto the floor. The nude teen picked up a bottle of lotion and poured some into her hand. Sally stood in front of her full-length mirror. She moved her feet apart and applied the lotion to her freshly shaved crotch. Her fingers smoothed the creamy substance over her pubic mound and down between her legs. She pushed her middle finger between the lips of her vagina. Slick from the lotion, the digit penetrated her easily. Flattening her palm over the thin strip of remaining pubic hair, she moved her hand over the soft mound. Each time she pushed down, she would curl her middle finger into the depths of her pussy. She could feel the tight tunnel become moist and hot.

With her finger still firmly imbedded in her, Sally moved to the bed and sat on its edge. She used her free hand to remove the pink vibrator from the nightstand. Sally removed her soaking wet finger and replaced it with the fake penis. Spreading herself open with the fingers on one hand, she used the other to push the cool pink object deep in her hole. The teen worked the thing in and out slowly until all but an inch was imbedded in her. She stopped moving the vibrator and allowed herself to take in the sensation of being filled. She closed her eyes, absorbed in the moment.

Sally didn't hear her brother say, "Hey kid, mom, and dad left. Lets get going." As Tom said it, he opened the door to his little sister's room.

Tom stood in the doorway in complete shock. He could see Sally, her eyes still closed, gently twisting the dildo buried deep in her pussy. He stood there for what seemed like an hour, his penis quickly growing to its full size. He reached into the waist of his jeans and adjusted himself, pointing it straight up. Tom softly cleared his throat, causing his sister to look right at him.

Sally made no attempt to conceal her actions. She smiled a devilish grin at him and proceeded to pull the device out, leaving only the pointed tip still hidden. She closed her eyes again and pushed the vibrator, gradually making it disappear.

Tom felt faint, his breathing labored. He couldn't believe the things he was witnessing. Slowly he walked over the bed and stood between his sister's wide spread legs. He lowered himself to his knees, placing his hands on Sally's freshly shaved legs, just above her knees. He slowly slid his hands over the tops of her thighs, moving closer to the point where her legs met. He rose up, took one of his sister's hard nipples between his lips, and sucked gently. Sally used her free hand to pull her brother's head tight to her breast. Tom opened his mouth and sucked in as much of the firm flesh as he could, probing her nipple with his tongue. Sally moaned, pulling harder on Tom's head.

Sally was now moving the phallic object in and out of her vagina at a vigorous pace. Her brother released her breast and licked over and around both her breasts. He began to trace a path from between the firm globes down towards her stomach. He pressed his tongue into her navel. His hands were holding her sides as he pulled her tummy tight to his face. Tom continued his journey down. He used his lips to pull at the short pubic hair that adorned his sister's mound.

Sally removed the vibrator and tossed it onto the bed. She grabbed her brother's head with both hands and pulled him to her vagina. When Tom's hot tongue touched her clit, she fell back on the bed and wrapped her legs around her brother's neck and shoulders. The teenage girl used her legs to pull him tightly to her crotch and her hands to massage her breasts. She felt her brother's tongue probe at her stretched opening, and finally slip in. Sally moved her hips, rubbing her engorged clitoris over Tom's nose.