Chapter 16: Looking for sex

That Saturday night had been terrible for Matt Parker. He had not been expecting to meet a girl in his sister's party, but he did. He met Sarah Colvig, a lovely blonde. And she was interested on him. But nothing happened. Why?

Because, the night before, Matt Parker was stupid enough to lie so he could make his wildest dream come true. He had sex with his sister, Sally. And then he told her the truth, and Sally was angry. And, that Saturday night, Sally just couldn't leave Matt and Sarah alone. Pure revenge.

So Matt was in bed, thinking about Sarah. She was beautiful, and he got nowhere with her. Not even a kiss. Not even her phone number. Nothing.

Then someone knocked.

"Come in," said Matt, not too loud, because he didn't want to wake anyone.

Sally opened the door. Matt was a little surprised, but not that much. It was obvious that they had to talk, and the sooner the better.

She entered slowly, and closed the door. And locked the door.

"Hi."

"Hi."

The room was dark, and none of them wanted to turn on the lights, so neither did it. Sally asked:

"May I sit down?"

"Yes."

She sat on a chair and asked:

"Are you mad at me?"

Matt laughed:

"I guess the question is: are you mad at me?"

"I was. Really mad. I even thought about telling Lucy about it, but obviously I would never find the nerve to do it."

"Sorry. Again."

"Yes. Yeah, Matt. You really lied to me, but... But hey, I'm older than you. Let's face it, who am I kidding? It doesn't matter what you might have said, what happened last night should never happen. It's wrong, it's incest and, funny enough, I was more mad of you for lying to me than to... You know. For what we did."

"And?"

"And it was wrong. But it happened. And it was good, Matt. I have to ask you, was it good for you?"

"Yeah. Sure. It was amazing, I couldn't believe it!"

"I thought so. It's funny, we both know it's wrong, and that didn't make it less pleasurable. It shouldn't be that good. But it was."

"Yes. But I don't think it's wrong, it's just the way we're raised. I know two sisters who do it and... I mean, like you said, it would not be that good if it was wrong. It wasn't painful, right?"

"No. It was... And today I saw you with that girl and... I was so jealous. I know I shouldn't, but... I was."

"That's why you did your best to separate us."

"Yes. You see, Matt, I'm not in love with you. It's not romantic interest, you're my brother, and I love you, but I know we can't be a couple, and I don't want us to be a couple, but... I couldn't control myself."

"Okay."

"Matt, I understand that you are somehow more free about sex than I. More open for sex. Boys, girls, these sisters you mentioned... I'm not like you, but that doesn't mean I don't like sex. That doesn't mean I didn't like what we did last night."

"Okay."

"Matt, I'm supposed to be here for a month. Almost a month. But, if you want, I can take the first plane to Boston tomorrow. It all depends on your answer to a simple question."

"Which question?"

"I feel I'm a little more unhappy than... I feel I'm not as happy as the rest of you, and I believe that's, in part, thanks to the way I see sex. The way I am with sex. I've never been able to look for it, no matter how good it felt, and I believe there must be reflects of this in others aspects of my life. The question: are you willing to help me to open my eyes?"

"Yes."

"Are you willing to have sex with me again?"

He smiled:

"I dream about it."

"I see. Matt, I... I want it."

"Sex?"

"I want you to teach me. I want you to make me yours. It will obviously be a secret, and no one must know. You can't mention it to anyone, but... I want to try. With you."

"Try?"

"I want to try to have sex with you again. I want to try new things. I... I'm ashamed to say, but I want you to lick my pussy."

That Saturday was amazing for Matt Parker!

"You're kidding me, right?"

"No. But don't lie to me anymore. That's the only rule."

Matt saw that he was in charge here:

"And you won't lie to me. And you'll have to do whatever I ask you to do."

"I won't lie to you. I'll try whatever you ask."

"That's what I'm asking."

"Matt... I'm yours."

Matt laughed. And said:

"Come here."

She came. She sat by his side, and he hugged her. He kissed her face, and realized his big sister had been crying.

"Hey, Sally... Cheer up! What's the matter?"

"I just... Never did anything like that. I've never asked for it. And to do it with my own brother..."

"Cheer up, Sally! Sex is supposed to be fun, okay? Not something to be ashamed of."

"Yeah. Easy to say!"

"Easier to do. Seriously, sis, you came here, talking about sex, and it seems like you don't want it. You don't seem aroused."

"I'm nervous. But I'm aroused."

"Come here, Sally. Let's just be together a little. Take off your clothes."

She removed her clothes, a little embarrassed but... At least it was dark. Matt used the time to remove his boxers.

When she was naked, he said:

"Come here with me."

She did, and soon there they were, brother and sister, naked in his bed. She asked:

"And now?"

"Now we'll just relax."

He held her, tenderly. None of them was really ready for it, yet.

They remained in silence for ten or fifteen minutes, Matt playing with her golden hair. Then Sally said:

"This feels nice."

"It does, isn't it?"

"Yes. Thank you for being nice to me."

"I had to, after all those lies."

"Let's not talk about it anymore, Matt."

And she kissed his face.

And he kissed her lips. Lightly, gently, it was just a kiss to see of she was ready.

She was. She kissed him back.

This was something so new for Sally. She had liked her previous boyfriends, but they didn't have this strange magic Matt had. Matt made her see nothing wrong in incest. Nothing wrong in being in her brother's bed in the middle of the night.

And Matt was the best kisser she had ever met! Her own brother. And it didn't seem wrong.

Sally broke the kiss and asked:

"Will you do it, Matt? Again?"

"Yes."

"Thank you."

And she kissed him again, so passionately that she made Matt wonder. Sally always seemed so cold, but she obviously loved this.

The truth was that Sally was excited. She had been excited the whole day, wondering about Matt. Remembering what they had done it Friday night. She even masturbated in the afternoon, but it wasn't enough.

And, when she saw Matt and Sarah together, she became even more aroused. She wanted her little brother again, she knew it. And when she came to his room, and said all those things she had never said to anyone... It excited her again.

And, then, she asked:

"Suck my breasts. I want to feel it again."

Her order, his pleasure. Matt slowly moved down, from her mouth, neck and shoulder until he found it, her breasts. He started to gently kiss and lick her right breast, and then he moved to her left one. Then, he licked her nipple. And sucked it into his mouth.

"Oh, Matt!"

How could she deny herself such pleasure? Sure it was wrong, but Matt knew exactly how to do it. It would be easier for Sally to say no if she had ever found anyone as good as her brother. But no one, among her previous lovers, could compete with Matt. So, she had no choice. She had to fall.

And Matt could feel how hard her nipples were. Sally Parker was not kidding, she really wanted to have sex with her brother, and he couldn't refuse. His own cock was as hard as her nipples.

Matt started to go down, and kissed her stomach. He was decided to suck her, and was trying his best to keep her excited.

"Oh, Matt, you're driving me insane with these kisses. I'm so ready for sex."

"To fuck," he said.

"Yes."

But, when he arrived, when he was facing her pussy, she had second thoughts:

"Matt... Are you going to lick me? Down there?"

"You can bet I am."

"Are you sure? I don't think I'll like it that much, I guess it's better if you just start to... Fuck me."

He didn't even answer her. He licked her.

"Oh!"

Usually Matt would kiss and lick around her pussy, but that night he couldn't waste any second. Sally was in the right mood, and he couldn't lose the moment. So he opened her pussy and licked it again.

"Oh. You're really doing it, aren't you?"

He pushed his tongue into her cunt. It was wet and her taste was delicious.

"Wow! Matt... Okay, I think I can get used to it. I think I may like it."

Then Matt found her clit. And licked it once or twice, and the response was obvious:

"Hey, that's good! Oh, Matt! I like it, I do, keep going!"

"You like it, uh?"

"Yes. More. I want more."

Matt sucked her clit. And Sally almost lost control:

"Oh, wow! Fuck!"

"Quiet," he had to say. He couldn't risk it, he was sure that Julie and, probably, Laurie were still awake, and he couldn't risk being caught. Not now, so close.

"Sorry," she said. "I was just surprised. Give me more and I promise to be quiet."

Matt licked and sucked her clit. True to her word, Sally was quiet, she just moaned a little, but that was all. Sometimes, she said things like:

"Oh, yes!"

But that was all.

Sally was truly surprised by oral sex. She was surprised because she had always thought of it as being foreplay, just something good (but a little disgusting), but not real sex. Like sucking tits. What surprised her was that she realized that not only she could actually cum from oral sex, but she also realized that her orgasm would be really great. Better than most intercourse she had ever had, and probably as good as the best intercourse she had ever had (which had been with Matt, she had to admit.)

Then Matt inserted a finger in her cunt. It was so wet that it had no problems to enter. Just went right in while he licked and sucked his sister's clit.

And Sally felt it. Her orgasm was almost there, she was really close, too close, just...

"Just keep going, Matt. Please. Please. Don't stop. Keep going, this is too good. Oh, I'm gonna cum! Matt, I'm gonna cum!"

And he added a second finger. Matt was not Julie, obviously, but all his bisexual friends taught him a thing or two about how to treat a hot pussy. And he was using what he had learnt on his sister, that Saturday night, in his bed.

And, just like he expected, as soon as he put the second finger, Sally's hips started to move really fast.

"Oh, Matt! Yes! Oh... Fuck... That's... Oh, wonderful. Oh, yes! I'm... I'm cumming!"

Yes, she was, and he was lapping her juices. He removed his fingers and licked her pussy until she stopped cumming. Then he looked at her. It was late, already, but her eyes were wide open.

"Wow," she said. "I never thought oral sex could be that good. If only I knew..."

"You know now."

"Yes. I do."

He offered his fingers to her and said:

"Lick them."

"Wait... Were they... You know..."

"Yes. And I want to see you licking them. Sucking them."

She almost said no. But she wasn't in his bedroom to say no, she was there to learn. And to have pleasure. So far, both tasks had been accomplished. So she sucked his fingers.

Surprisingly, her own taste was not that bad. Not bad at all. In fact, it kind of turned her on, a little bit. She knew it was naughty, she knew it to be taboo, she knew it was dirty. And exciting. She had never sucked a man's fingers before (much less his cock, obviously), she had never tasted herself, but from what she was getting, she would be interested on doing it again.