Stray Kiss Ch. 01
Mike couldn't help but notice as the three cheerleaders sat on his younger sister's bedroom floor in a small circle facing one another. They were all high school seniors, and had become familiar fixtures in the home. Maria was the cute dark-haired Mexican girl with inquisitive brown eyes and a friendly personality. Stacy was the classic over-sexed bubbly blonde with sparkling blue eyes and unbridled enthusiasm. Alicia was his sister, with sexy green eyes and light red hair. She sat with her back to the open bedroom door as the other two faced it at an angle.
They were all eighteen, with slender, shapely bodies, and breasts that were large enough to be noticed, even through their clothing. And all three of them wore shorts and t-shirts.
Mike was twenty two and still living at home. He worked at a nearby manufacturing plant by day and occasionally attended evening classes at a community college, but he had no real aspirations for a career of any type. Instead he took life one day at a time and lived from paycheck to paycheck. He was between girlfriends at the moment, and busily looking with growing desperation as the dry spell was fast approaching six months. Maybe that was why he kept walking past Alicia's room, admiring her two hot friends as much as he could without drawing undue attention.
"This is lame. You can't play spin the bottle with just girls," Stacy complained.
Alicia countered, "We're not playing for real; this is just practice for the prom."
Maria spun the soft drink bottle and watched as it rotated. It slowed when the momentum was lost and stopped, pointing at Alicia. Both girls rose to their knees and leaned toward each other, tilting heads just before their lips met. There was a slight smacking sound as the two girls kissed. Alicia would never openly admit it, but she loved kissing, even with other girls. It made her all warm and tingly inside.
Alicia's heart was beating faster after the requisite five second embrace. The two girls separated and sat back down.
It was Stacy's turn but she was reluctant. Upon noticing Mike passing through the hall she blurted out, loud enough to be overheard, "Maybe your brother Mike will play with us?"
He stopped dead in his tracks and, with both hands thrust deep inside the front pockets of his jeans, wandered into his sister's room. "What are you playing, Chutes and Ladders?"
Alicia turned her head around and gave him a dirty look. "Get out if you can't be nice!"
Mike grinned. "I was only kidding. Seriously, what are you playing?"
When it was apparent Alicia wasn't going to respond, Stacy spoke up. "Spin the bottle; we're practicing for the senior prom. Would you like to play?"
"Sure." Mike tried to act disinterested yet he was anything but. His heart began beating faster as he sat down between Stacy and Maria. They were both cute and had nice bodies. "Are there any rules?"
Stacy was only too happy to answer. "You have to kiss whoever the bottle turns to for five seconds."
"Are we using our tongues?" he inquired hopefully.
Alicia quickly responded, "That's disgusting!"
Mike appeared shocked. "What century are you living in? You can't practice for the prom without using tongues, and for at least ten seconds. Who are you trying to kid?"
Stacy's blue eyes brightened with excitement. "Mike's right, we should change the rules."
Alicia was incredulous. "For ten seconds and with our tongues? Are you insane?"
Maria heavily sighed. "What's the big deal? It's just kissing. What good is practicing if we're just smacking lips anyway? Besides, Mike's older; maybe he can show us a few things."
Realizing she was outnumbered and quickly losing support, Alicia reluctantly gave in. "Okay, that's fine. Stacy, it's your turn."
Stacy glanced over at Mike, smiled nervously, and spun the bottle. All eyes were on it for the several seconds it took to stop. Although it looked like she might have gotten lucky with Mike, it instead stopped while pointing at Maria. Stacy released a sigh of disappointment. Both girls rose to their knees and leaned over the bottle.
Mike was grinning with anticipation. The thought of seeing two girls tongue-kissing was the most excitement he'd experienced in a while. They didn't appear to be timid about it, either. Once their parted lips pressed tightly together, Mike could almost see the tongues pushing inside. His cock stirred with enthusiasm as the hot chicks eagerly embraced.
Alicia did the counting. "... six one-thousand, seven one-thousand, eight..."
"No, stop, that's all wrong," Mike interrupted.
They broke it off and turned to him. Stacy questioned, "What did we do wrong?"
He was just guessing when he explained, "You were just touching the tips of your tongues together. That's not how it's supposed to be done."
"Well how, then?" Stacy impatiently wondered.
Mike got up on his knees in front of her. "Stick your tongue all the way out."
She did. It was light pink and looked nice and juicy to him. After a few seconds Stacy asked, "Ah eh ut?"
"You kiss with the whole tongue. Okay, you can stop sticking it out now. The hands are part of it too."
"Kiss me, and Maria can watch," Stacy offered.
As Mike slipped into the role of mentor, he quickly felt his penis stiffening. He reached down for her right hand and placed it on the back of his neck. He guided the soft, warm palm and fingers of her other hand, placing them on the right side of his face. He held her the same way and gazed deeply into those blue eyes. He hadn't realized until then how beautiful the young woman really was.
"Remember, after our mouths press together, push you whole tongue inside, and I'll do the same with you. And then we'll rub the tongues together. You'll see, it's not difficult."
Their slightly tilted heads leaned forward and with eyes closed their half-open mouths met. Stacy followed his instructions and fully extended her tongue to the back of his mouth. She softly giggled when she felt his tongue doing the same. Her entire body suddenly got tingly and warm as their wet, warm tongues anxiously entwined. She followed his lead, continuously flicking it all around. Her nipples grew hard in response to the intimate union.
"...four one-thousand, five one-thousand..." Alicia's voice dutifully counted off the mandatory minimum time limit.
"They don't get ten seconds, she didn't spin the bottle to him," Maria pointed out in aggravation. "Hey you two, break if off. Come on, that's called cheating."
Mike backed up. He could tell by the look in Stacy's eyes that she was hot and wanting more, and he was more than willing to give it to her under different circumstances.
"I was just showing her how to kiss the right way," he quickly explained. "I can show you too, Maria, if you'd like."
Maria looked directly at Stacy and answered, "Yes, I'd like a lesson like that too."
"I stopped at five, so it's only fair that Mike and Maria only get five seconds," Alicia decided.
Mike guided Maria's hands to the same places where he'd moved Stacy's to, and held her in a similar manner. Maria was grinning anxiously, appearing to be as nervous as she was excited. When he leaned in she started to do the same, and then pulled back.
Maria grimaced. "I'm sorry; I got scared for a second. I'll be okay, I promise." She took a couple of deep breaths to quell her emotions. "Okay, let's try again."
The two embraced. As Alicia and Stacy silently sat and watched, the couple's tongues extended and began kissing. The sides of their cheeks bulged as the moving tongues embraced. When Stacy realized that Alicia was transfixed and not counting, she elbowed her in the side and flashed an irritated expression.
"Two one-thousand," Alicia began, figuring they'd been at it for at least a second. "Three one-thousand, four..."
Maria's body trembled as she reacted to the intimate kissing. It felt wonderful. She could feel her pussy tingling, and her nipples got really hard. Her body was eager for the sensations of sexual arousal that quickly developed. She got so involved that Mike could almost feel the sexual tension in the air around them. His cock swelled with desire and throbbed against the front of his jeans.
"Time's up!" Alicia called out.
When Mike backed away he could see that Maria's cute face was flushed red with excitement. They were both breathing hard. Her eyes lingered on his, even after their bodies had separated, and seemed to be saying that she wanted him. At least that was the message Mike thought he received.
"I think it's my turn," Mike assumed as he reached for the bottle.
The game had suddenly turned fun. All three girls watched as his hand prepared to spin. Maria and Stacy in particular were quite hopeful that they'd be lucky enough to be selected by Mike's spin. If five seconds had been so wonderful, they could barely comprehend what twice the amount of time might feel like. Tension hung in the air as the bottle turned around and around, fast at first, and then quickly slowed.
"Alicia!" Stacy called out. "I don't think Mike should have to kiss his own sister. I could never kiss my brother without throwing up before and after. It's okay if you don't want to, just spin again."
But when Mike looked over at sweet Alicia and saw that hopeful glint in her pretty, green eyes, he could tell that she wanted him to. And in that very special moment, with his prick eagerly throbbing, he wanted to also. "That's okay, rules are rules. It's only a kiss and we're all adults."
He saw the smile that formed on her face as they both rose to their knees. After watching him kiss the other two, Alicia already knew where to put her hands. Her smooth palms and fingers lightly caressed the back of his neck and the side of his face as they leaned toward one another. Their mouths met under the premise of learning, but instead unleashed a suppressed desire they never knew existed. For ten glorious seconds time seemed to stop, even as Stacy's voice counted each one off with clock-like precision.
Alicia moaned into Mike's mouth as their swishing tongues hungrily devoured one another. Her heart raced as an unexpected explosion of tingling warmth surged through her loins. Her pussy quaked as both nipples hardened as never before. Her mind was swimming in confusion as her young body was quickly overwhelmed by so much at once. She was visibly shaking as excitement rushed through her with unrelenting intensity.
Mike was uncertain at first, for it was his sister and younger by four years. He allowed her the liberty of easily drawing back if the embrace became too uncomfortable. But after the first two seconds he could feel her body filling with passion. Her tongue devoured his with such exuberance that he anxiously returned the deep affection he felt for her. All of his senses were involved. The smell of her perfume, the sound of her moans, the silky texture of her skin, the sweet taste of her juicy tongue, and their shared gaze as the mouths met. His cock finished swelling and throbbed.
"Time's up!" Stacy declared.
When they separated, Stacy gasped aloud and lifted her right hand to her mouth in horror. Alicia's face was red and shimmering with perspiration. Her chest was heaving as she struggled for breath.
"Are you going to throw up?" Maria asked as she grew concerned.
Stacy uncovered her mouth. "Are you okay? Please don't blow chunks here, or I will too."
Alicia was flustered, confused, and embarrassed. She struggled to her feet and looked around as if dazed. When she realized everyone appeared worried, Alicia assured them in a shaky voice, "I'm okay, really. I just... I'll be back."
After a short delay Mike asked, "Whose turn is it?"
The episode with Alicia seemed deflating for everyone. Maria announced, "I should get home. Tell Alicia I hope she's okay."
"Yeah, I'll see you at school," Stacy added.
Once Maria was gone Mike saw his big chance with a cheerleader he never had before. "Want to hang out in my room and practice some more for the prom?"
He could tell she was tempted. "What about Alicia? No, I think I'll go too. But tell your sister we're thinking of her."
* * * * *
After escaping her bedroom Alicia walked to the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She was still hot and shaky. After splashing cool water on her red cheeks and drying them with a towel she carefully examined her own reflection in the mirror. She could feel the heat down below that refused to diminish.
"What were you thinking? Smiling that way, at your brother, encouraging him? Are you insane?"
You want him. It wasn't her voice speaking, but one in her mind. She mentally grappled with the accusation.
"No, I don't! How could I?" The sound of her reverberating words, spoken so loudly, surprised Alicia.
Don't lie. You looked and saw the bulge in the front of his jeans.
Frustrated tears flowed as her mind struggled against right and wrong. But what was right, and what was wrong, after all? And who had the right to tell her one apart from the other?
She stared intently at the reflection of her wet, green eyes. There was passion in them, genuine love, but for a person she had never before comprehended. Had she loved Mike so fiercely all along, or was this some crush that would quickly fade?
A knock startled her from the trance she was in.
"I'm busy!" she angrily snarled.
A pause followed. "Your friends have gone. I'm coming in."
She made no effort to stop him. Mike eased the door open, closed it after, and stepped up behind his lovely younger sister. They gazed at one another in the mirror. His hands moved to her shoulders, gently massaging them.
"What happened?" he questioned.
She balked. "Weren't you there as well?"
"Not what happened, what happened to you?" he clarified.
"My body reacted in a way that scared me."
The hand on her left shoulder shifted to the left side of her face. He applied gentle pressure, rotating her head to the right while leaning over her right shoulder. Mike looked directly into those amazing green eyes and assured her, "Me too, but I liked it."
"I said it scared me. I never said I didn't like it."
He slowly moved his mouth closer to hers, giving her an opportunity to refuse him if she was so inclined. But she didn't. Alicia's eyes closed as her lips waited for his. Mike kissed his sister's mouth while eagerly pushing his tongue inside. It entwined with hers as the forbidden kissing was repeated.
The effect was the same. That warm tingling feeling returned to Alicia's loins, igniting a fire behind her pussy. His sister's heart began racing, as did her breathing. Every square inch of her body seemed sensitized to his touch. Her nipples swelled with excitement and throbbed against the fabric of her shirt. Her cunt melted, leaking juice as it awakened to the urge.
She consciously gave in to the feeling, welcoming the sensations instead of fighting them off. Her older brother must have sensed that, for his hands peeled off her top. They briefly stopped kissing and looked into the large mirror before them, admiring the reflection of her firm, heaving breasts. The pink nipple shafts, surrounded by dimpled oval-shaped areolas, eagerly throbbed with life.
Their eyes connected, transmitting the desire they both felt. When his hands gripped her breasts she leaned back against him, enjoying the heat that filled her body. His palms cupped and fingers squeezed on the soft, firm swells. Two fingers tenderly tweaked the swollen peaks. Alicia moaned in delight as tingling sensations rippled through her awakened flesh.
She reached a hand behind her, the palm rubbing against his stomach. The fingers dipped under the front of his jeans, sifting through the curls of his pubic hair. When it dipped lower her hand encountered his erect cock. She squeezed on his penis as much as she could within the restricted confines of his clothing.
Emboldened by her advances, Mike's right hand retreated from a breast and massaged its way down over her flat belly. It slipped beneath the front of her shorts and panties. Alicia tensed and groaned into his mouth when she felt his fingers caressing the sloping rise of her pubic mound. Her mouth kissed his harder, tongue thrusting to the back of his throat. The fingers inside of her shorts pushed lower, contacting the moist folds of her pussy. Her fingers tightened around his cock as tingling excitement rushed through her body.
"What if they find us?" she asked.
Mike knew she was referring to their parents. But they had their own bathroom and never used the second one, instead having long since relinquishing it for Mike and Alicia's exclusive use. The risk of being found out was remote at best. Mike kissed his younger sister with reckless abandon, full tongue exploring her luscious mouth while eagerly sharing saliva, as his left hand fondled a soft, perky breast and the middle finger of his right explored the moistened slit of her cunt.
Alicia was soon a juicy, quivering mess. But this time she knew what to expect as her dormant body awakened. Like the petals of a new bud opening to sunshine, she exposed all of herself to his inquisitive probing. Her flesh trembled while he explored, his efforts triggering tingling heat in her supple loins. Soft gasps and moans accompanied the intimate touching. Her entire form flinched when he located her enlarged clitoris. Her panties were growing increasingly damp with the heavy flow of essence.
She experienced a surge of nervous excitement when Mike's hands reached down and began loosening the shorts. Alicia knew exactly what he was doing, and what would soon happen. There was no doubt in her mind that they both wanted the same thing, but the realization was intimidating for her.
Alicia audibly gasped as the soft popping sound of the snap being released was heard. Her heart skipped several beats when she felt his hands pushing them down over the slight curve of her hips. Gravity pulled them down around her ankles. She next felt his fingers gripping the elastic waistband of her panties. The soiled crotch was glued to her outer folds by wetness and resisted before relinquishing its protective hold. Mike lowered to his knees and removed the articles from each foot.
Her green eyes opened and stared in the mirror. Her chest was heaving with each labored breath, breasts rising and falling in rhythm. She looked at the enlarged pink tips as if seeing them for the first time. Mike returned to his feet, standing behind her. She felt pressure on her legs as his hands encouraged them to spread. After swallowing down her growing fear, Alicia slid them apart. Her bare feet easily glided over the smooth tile floor.
As her nude body awkwardly leaned against the edge of the sink she heard him fumbling with his own clothing. Mike stripped within a few seconds. Alicia could feel the tip of his hard cock rubbing up and down her wet slit. Her luscious body twitched as it teased her clitoris. There was nothing she wanted anything more at that moment than to feel her brother buried deeply inside, while it also remained the most frightening desire she'd ever encountered.
He gazed into her eyes in the mirror, and she looked back. Every nerve ending in her body seemed to be sensitized to his touch. The mild heat in her belly had become a raging fire. Her breathing and pulse were hard and heavy, and she visibly vibrated.
"Are you okay with this?" Mike asked before violating her innocence.
She nodded affirmatively, even as tears welled up in those sparkling green orbs. Her eyes watched his face through half-open lids as his stiff prick moved to her virgin opening. Alicia could feel the smooth, rounded head pulsating against the tiny orifice. His hands moved to her shapely hips, pulling her towards him as Mike thrust his hips.
Alicia gasped from the stinging pain as her small opening was forcibly stretched. He pulled and pushed harder, driving his cock into her. She sighed with relief as the tip penetrated. Mike was gentle but firm as he forced his prick deeper, ripping through the intact membrane that signified her purity. A few droplets of blood mixed with her juice as it coated his throbbing mass.
The pain didn't end there. He seemed impossibly large for her tiny cunt. At several points she wondered if he might unintentionally rip her flesh. Yet Alicia's wet canal widened, and after a time Mike buried his full length into his sister. He remained there as they looked each other in the eyes. They were both panting from the physical effort, and perspiration moistened their skin. Alicia felt amazing to him as her tight pussy surrounded his cock.
"It hurts more than I thought it would," she confessed.
"I'm sorry; I was trying to be gentle."
She smiled. "You are."
He slowly pulled his cock out until just the tip remained inside, and then began fucking her with long strokes. Her hands grasped the edge of the sink for support. Soft moans filled the enclosed room as Mike made love to her beautiful body. He pulled and simultaneously pushed, working his prick in and out of her juicy cunt. She began moving her hips, as well, finding that by wiggling them enabled his throbbing cock to penetrate more comfortably.
"You feel great," he whispered into her ear.
Alicia smiled and nodded. She gasped and her face contorted as delightful tingling sensations rippled through her lower belly. Wetness coated all parts of her sex and began to drip off the vibrating pink petals of flesh. Mike's hard organ slid in and out with rhythmic precision, enabling her to coordinate her motions for maximum effect. Alicia's eyes periodically opened and watched the sweat running down her reddened face. She'd never felt so close to her brother than she did at that moment.
For Alicia it hurt, but in a good way. Her wet pussy was sore despite the pleasant tingling warmth she experienced. The pressure of his plunging cock filling and refilling her juicy cunt felt amazing.
Mike started groaning louder and breathing even harder. With his cock buried fully inside her body, he began a grinding motion before withdrawing. His movements seemed desperate. Shortly after, Alicia heard him grunt and felt his entire form flinching as he ejaculated. He stroked her cunt three more times, twitching while erupting, and then relaxed.
"Did you cum?" she innocently questioned.
"Yes, that was great," he answered before kissing the side of her face. "Did you?"
She looked at his reflection and smiled warmly. "No, but it was still nice."
His arms moved around her shoulders, hugging her tightly against his chest. His mouth lightly kissed the right side of her neck as they cuddled and stood before their reflections in the mirror.
"Will you come to me at night sometimes?" he asked. "I'd love to lie in bed with you in my arms like this."
Alicia giggled. "Really? But what if somebody caught us?"
"We'd have to be careful," he agreed. "Or would you not like that?"
She looked into his questioning eyes. "I would like that. But why would I have to come to you? Can't you come to me?"
"I can, yes," Mike responded. "I wasn't sure if... I didn't want to be impolite and invite myself into your bed."
Her eyes lit up as a sexy grin formed on her cute face. "You're always welcome into my bed. I feel so close to you now, Mike. Something special has happened between us, and I don't want to lose it. Do you sense that too?"
"I do. I love you, Alicia."
"And I love you too."
Their mouths met, swirling tongues entwining in a deep, passionate kiss. Her soft moans sounded as the excitement returned. His hands reached for her breasts, tenderly squeezing on supple swells.
A distant, muffled voice disturbed their moment of self-discovery. "Alicia, Mike... Dinner's ready!"
They reluctantly separated. As Mike bent down to retrieve his clothing she asked in a nervous tone, "Will you come to my bed tonight?"
He looked over and smiled. "That was already my plan."
At the dinner table Alicia thought she was doing a pretty good job of keeping her budding new sexual relationship with Mike a secret. But she was all giggles and smiles as she radiated in the afterglow of pleasure. It quickly raised her parent's suspicions. Mike tried avoiding Alicia's brief gazes in his direction, fearing their mom would catch on.
"What's with you, Alicia?" their mom Jenny wondered. "Did you find yourself a new boyfriend at school or something?"
"I'm just in a good mood. And I'm getting so excited about the prom."
"That's still a month away, right?" Hank interjected.
"Yes, but it's coming up quick, Dad."
After swallowing a mouthful of food Jenny washed it down with a swig of iced tea. "Has anyone asked you yet?"
"Two guys, actually. But I haven't decided which one yet."
The topic of their casual conversation shifted several times over the course of the meal, but the joyous elation on Alicia's face remained. Mike kicked his sister in the leg when he caught her staring at him with those sexy green eyes more than once. He was growing fidgety and made quick work of his meal before excusing himself.
"Thanks for dinner, Mom, it was great."
Jenny quickly pointed out, "You need to seriously start looking for a woman who can do these kinds of things for you, Mike. You're twenty-two and should be off on your own by now."
"I know, I know," he acknowledged, already accustomed to the continuing lecture. "I'm really trying; just be patient."
They all helped load the dishwasher and put the leftovers in the refrigerator. As was customary on most evenings, the family settled in the living room for an evening of watching TV and relaxing. Hank sat on the far left side in his recliner and quickly began dozing. Jenny settled down on the far right in a easy chair, picking up her knitting needles and resuming work on a prayer blanker for church. Mike and Alicia shared the couch with Mike on the right with several feet of space separating them.
After hearing her dad snoring and seeing that her mom was thoroughly focused on her knitting, Alicia reached for a white and blue patterned knitted blanket that was draped over the back of the couch. She pulled it over her body while flashing Mike a sexy grin, which he missed on account of his full attention being given to a cute, scantily-clad blonde actress on TV.
"I'll get his attention."
Alicia knew what she wanted to do but was suddenly frightened. Her parents, although distracted, were so close by that the risk of discovery was great. Yet that only fueled her determination. While huddled under the blanket she softly popped the button of her shorts open and lowered the zipper. She worked her legs in slight scissor-like motions, feeling the clothing as it slowly worked its way down her shapely thighs, and then the sleek calves. Alicia carefully slipped her shoes off and leaned forward, silently placing them on the floor in front of the couch.
She bent over and covertly retrieved the shorts; uncertain where to hide them, she stuffed them down between the left armrest and the side of the cushion. Sitting there cuddled under the blanket wearing only panties and a shirt quickly had her excited. Alicia glanced over at Mike who was still ignoring her. Feeling extremely naughty, she pulled both arms out of the shirt one at a time. Her brother couldn't help but notice when she tugged it off over her head.
He frantically looked at their dad, and then mom, making sure neither one realized what she'd just done. Mike slid closer and whispered, "Are you crazy? They'll see you, Alicia!"
She dismissed his comment with the relaxed wave of a hand. "I'm fine; Dad's asleep and Mom's knitting."
"And you're naked!" he protested.
She grinned. "Not quite, but I could be."
Mike rolled his eyes.
She curled up at his left side. "Brrr, it's chilly. Want some of the blanket?"
When he didn't respond she spread the blanket over his lap. Her right leg moved over his left, leaving her panty-clad pussy temptingly accessible to him. Mike made no attempt to explore her body at first. He was carefully watching their parents to see how much attention they were paying to them. When it was apparent neither seemed to be aware of Alicia's nudity beneath the blanket, he took advantage.
"This is insane," he whispered into her right ear as the fingers of his left hand began caressing her right inner thigh.
The tingling sensations returned to her lower belly, strangely intensified by the risky nature of their touching. She glanced down and could see the lump that was his hand moving back and forth along the length of her leg, from the knee to the edge of her crotch. If either of their parents happened to look over, what her brother was doing would have been quite apparent. That realization further fed her arousal. Alicia shuddered as her cunt began to moisten.
After fondling her leg Mike began to relax. When his fingers again returned to her crotch, they dipped under the elastic leg band of her panties. They sifted through the trimmed, soft curls of pubic hair that covered the rise of her pubic mound. Then the digits lowered, tracing along the outer folds. When one dipped into the slit it was greeted with wetness.
They briefly gazed into one another's eyes. The shared desire was evident. Alicia reached her right hand over and rubbed the crotch of his pants. Mike's cock was already beginning to stiffen. She grasped the zipper tab and tugged it down the track. He flinched when her warm fingers reached inside and stroked his bare penis.
He saw a wide smile forming on her lovely face, which then turned devious.
Mike was cautiously curious. "What?"
Alicia whispered back, "I want to taste your mouth."
He appeared shocked and gestured toward their nearby parents with a nod of his head.
"I want your tongue in my mouth," she insisted.
He wanted that too, but was reluctant given the circumstances. He felt Alicia's fingers pulling his penis through the opening of his pants. Mike's heart started pounding with nervous excitement as his cock finished expanding. She pumped up and down on the shaft. He gently massaged her clit and was rewarded by her growing wetness. They both wanted to fuck, but the covert teasing was incredibly erotic.
Despite the risk, driven to insanity by desire, Mike leaned toward his sister. Their parted lips met, tongues thrusting inside, as the TV droned on and the insistent clicking of knitting needles sounded. Alicia was hungry for him. As the wet tongues entwined, her nipples surged with life. She'd never felt so alive before. Every part of her swelled, throbbed, and ached.
The stiff cock throbbed beneath her stroking fingers. Alicia's pussy was still sore from earlier but she desperately wanted to feel him driving deeply inside of her cunt. She longed for the intimate pressure of him filling her. If Mike had dared her, she would've fucked him right there, on the couch, right under the noses of their unsuspecting parents. That's how crazed she'd become.
Alicia stopped the kissing and, with noses touching, told him, "I want you so badly!"
She shrugged the blanket off her right shoulder and guided his mouth to her right nipple. After briefly glancing over at their ignorant mom, his mouth attached to the swollen tip and eagerly sucked. She initially jumped when his wet tongue started licking the straining peak. Her body shuddered in joyous delight as the tingling warmth in her loins quickly grew. She pulled his head into her breast harder as a breathless moan escaped her lips.
Mike continued sucking for the duration of two commercials before withdrawing. When he stopped it was wet, glistening, and harder than ever. Alicia looked down and exposed his stiff prick. Her eyes feasted on the erotic sight. The reddish-purple tip looked so beautiful, even as a thick, milky drop of semen formed at the single eye. There was no part of him she wasn't anxious to please.
He could tell what she was thinking of doing. He began nodding his head from side to side in disapproval, but Alicia bent over and took part of his cock into her mouth. The salty musk flavor was shocking in its intensity. She wasn't sure what one would taste like, but that didn't curb her enthusiasm. Mike's hands cradled the back of her head as his hips made involuntary pumping motions. Embraced by her hot, wet mouth, he could hardly keep quiet. He tugged the blanket over her head as his body squirmed with pleasure.
Mike kept a close watch of his parents through half-closed lids. He was amazed at the depth of his dad's sleeping, and their mom's intense concentration with the knitting. He was amazed that both remained oblivious to what their family was doing just a few paces away. Luckily the couch was further back than the chairs, hindering their view.
Mike was stunned by how good his sister's mouth felt. No girl had ever gone down on him. Her swirling tongue had his body tensed and his balls aching. Powerful tingling sensations surged through his aroused flesh. Several times he was forced to bite his lip to keep from groaning, which was getting increasingly more difficult to stifle.
After a couple of hesitant minutes Alicia really started licking and sucking with wild abandon. Luckily the blanket muffled the smacking sounds generated by her lascivious actions. Mike could feel saliva dripping down his shaft. He was amazed that she would even want to try sucking him off. He didn't last through the next set of commercials. While watching a gorgeous brunette model washing her body with scented shower gel, Alicia ushered him into ecstasy.
He softly gasped as the heightened sensations of delight rushed through him. His body twitched as he ejaculated a powerful stream of cum. Mike was surprised when her mouth didn't back away. Instead Alicia kept right on licking and sucking as several more filaments of semen shot out. She went down on him until the last remnants of cum leaked out and his hardness began withering away.
When she resurfaced her face appeared red, a bit sweaty, and the bottom portion was cream-covered. Mike looked down and noticed he hadn't fared much better. Cum coated his shaft and was smeared over the front of his pants. Alicia hadn't swallowed, at least not intentionally, instead allowing it to drip out of her mouth.
She sat up and returned to his side as he fixed his clothing. After wiping her face clean as best she could, Alicia asked, "So how was it?"
Mike sheepishly grinned. "What do you think? I kept cumming and cumming; it felt great. Thank you for that."
Suddenly realizing that the blanket was only covering her lap she quickly raised it to her neck. When their father awoke with a jerk they scooted apart until his regular sleep-breathing resumed.
She turned to her brother and mouthed the words, "Make me cum."
A horrified expression appeared on his face. They'd pressed their luck pretty far already, and she expected him to return the favor right there, on the couch? He silently replied, "You're nuts!"
She gestured him closer with a wave of her head. He could tell her hands and legs were shifting under the blanket but he wasn't sure what she was doing. But a few seconds later, as he settled at her side, she flashed him the panties before tucking them behind the seat cushion. Her legs next pulled up to her body and she sat Indian-style, which exposed her aroused cunt
Mike motioned for his sister to move over to the far left end. He grabbed a throw pillow and placed it on the couch to her right, and then laid down curling up on his left side. While they appeared quite innocently separated, his right hand crept under the blanket and her right thigh.
Alicia jerked when she felt his fingers rubbing on the moist outer folds. They blindly pushed the lips apart and probed the warm, juicy slit. Her body was already shaking as he teased her wondrous flesh. The smell of her sex was beginning to seep out from beneath the covering. Mike tried to be sly as he gently pushed a middle finger into her tight canal. She was already juicy, which enabled him to add a second. Her body squirmed as he worked it inside.
He couldn't fuck her fast because of the noise it would generate. Instead he pushed both all the way in, stretching her wide, and then rubbed and wiggled both digits. He felt her body writhing. Alicia's hips made small yet frantic motions as she tried to maximize her pleasure. He could see through the blanket that the fingers of her hands were tweaking on both nipples. Several soft moans drifted past his ears but the TV drowned them out before raising anyone's suspicions.
Out, in, wiggle-wiggle, rub. It was like a rhyme repeating in his brain as his fingers worked their magic. Alicia was breathing hard, almost dangerously loud, which put Mike further on edge. Her hips started pumping against his fingers faster, triggering faint squeaks of protest from the couch. He sensed her building excitement and hoped his sister wouldn't be noisy when she climaxed.
Alicia reached her down to her pussy. Her body began shuddering harder as she fingered her clit. A few moments later a soft gasp sounded and her body stiffened. She twitched in uncontrollable spasms as an orgasm ran its course. He kept fucking her cunt, which suddenly became much juicier. For several trying seconds Mike monitored the wild motions of his sister while also watching their mom. He breathed a sigh of relief when her body relaxed and fell silent.
After a rest Alicia carefully retrieved her clothing and dressed. When it was appropriately late they got up, said goodnight to their parents, and headed for their bedrooms. They paused in the hallway.
Mike was incredulous. "What you started in there was insanity!"
She grinned. "Yeah, and great fun!"
He shook his head in disbelief. "We got lucky. What if Mom saw us?"
"Relax, she didn't. Can you come to my room tomorrow instead of tonight? I think I've had enough for one day. Besides, Mom and Dad have that party to go to so we'll be all alone..." Her voice trailed off at the end as she flashed him a sexy, inviting look that sent a shiver down his spine.
Mike smiled. "Sweet dreams, lover."