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Brother Sister First Time, by Jezebel Rose

 

I unlocked the front door and walked into the house. My sister Jacky was curled up on the couch, watching TV. She looked up at me and her face twisted into a knowing grin.

“She got you all worked up again, didn’t she?”

“Is it that obvious?” I asked as I tossed my jacket onto the floor and fell into the recliner.

“It would only be more obvious if you had a little neon sign on your forehead that flashed out ‘my girlfriend is nothing but a prick tease,'” Jacky said, punctuated with a laugh.

“Lisa isn’t a ‘prick tease,'” I said in only a half-hearted defense, “she says she’s just not ready to go all the way.”

“I half expected you to tell me she was saving herself for marriage,” Jacky said, laughing.

“Yeah, well, Lisa’s mom didn’t go out and get her birth control pills when she turned 16 as mom did you,” I said. “Mom told you they weren’t a license to fuck around.”

“I know, but she didn’t say I couldn’t use them as my learner’s permit.” We both laughed good and hard on that one. “Besides, you can’t argue that my moods didn’t get better when I got my hormones straightened out.”

“True. The last four years have been pretty livable since mom put you on the pill,” I said. “And I know there’s a couple of guys out there that probably appreciate it, too.”

“Only two guys, Scootie,” Jacky replied, using my nickname admonishingly and holding two fingers in the air like a Peace sign. “Not that either one will ever go down in history as being good in bed.”

“Yeah, well at least they’re getting some,” I growled.

“Holy crap, Scoot, I don’t know why you don’t just go find another girlfriend that will at least suck your dick or something!”

“You well know why,” I said, sinking as thick as my mood into the recliner.

“That crap about being too shy is getting old, Buddy,” she barked. “You’re not a bad looking guy; you’ve got manners and more than half a brain. That easily puts you in the top 10 percent of males this Podunk town.”

“Thanks, sis. I’ll let you know if that qualifies as a compliment, considering the low caliber of guys in this town.” I untied my shoes and worked them off my feet. “I think you just put me in the category of ‘better than nothing.'”

“Oh, come on,” Jacky said with a wave of her hand. “Hell, I’d do you if you weren’t my brother.”

“Thanks,” I replied with a chuckle, finding the compliment oddly sincere. I then glanced at the glass in her hand as she took a sip. “You sure that isn’t mom’s Chianti saying that for you?”

“Mom knows I drink her Chianti,” Jacky said, defensively. “She also knows that I’ve had sex with a couple of guys. Crap, I am 20 years old, brother dear… I can legally fuck someone if I want.”

“Whoa, down, sis!” I laughed, putting my hands up in front of my face in case she threw something at me. “I was just saying that it’s not every day that my hot sister says she’d ‘do’ me.”

Jacky looked oddly at me for a moment, then smiled and said, “You think I’m hot?”

I could feel my face flush.

“Well… yeah!” I said with more than a little embarrassment. “You’re the best looking girl in this freaking town. All through high school, people were asking me if I thought you would go out with them. When I told ’em that you were two years older than me, they figured you were out of their league.”

“You think I’m hot?” Jacky repeated.

“Yes,” I said, hissing on the’s’ to emphasize my answer. “I’d ‘do’ you if you weren’t my sister.”

Jacky laughed.

“Well, since you’re not drinking mom’s Chianti, I’ll take that as a sincere compliment, Scootie.”

Jacky finished off her wine, climbed off the couch, and walked out of the living room. I got out of the recliner and picked up my jacket and shoes, then headed to my bedroom. I undressed and put on a pair of sweatpants, then started to go through my mail.

About 20 minutes later, Jacky walked into my room. She had changed out of her clothes and was now wearing one of her oversized t-shirts that served as her sleepwear.

“Hey, Scoot. How’s the college thing going?”

Ah, the ‘college thing.’

“Same old story. My grades were good, but not good enough for a scholarship, and although we do not have any money, mom still is not poor enough for me to get assistance to a decent college, either. Even with a student loan, there are more applicants than spots available.”

“So, things are on hold,” Jacky said with a nod of understanding.

“Things are on hold,” I parroted, “just like they’ve been for the last six months.”

I was sitting on my bed, my back leaning against the headboard. Jacky stepped over and sat down on the edge of my bed.

“Scootie,” Jacky said, looking like she was searching for words, “do you think I’m hot?”

“Yes,” I replied, surprised that my otherwise self-assured sister seemed to be having trouble comprehending my words. “You are pretty. You have a killer bod. You are… sexy. You are hot. What’s up?”

“Eddie has never told me I’m ‘hot,'” said Jacky with a shrug, referring to her boneheaded boyfriend. “He always tells me he wants to fuck, or he wants me to suck his dick, but he’s never really said I was ‘hot’ or ‘sexy.'”

“Eddie’s a dickhead,” I countered. “He’s a dickhead with the I.Q. of a toad. He’s a 19-year-old high school senior who was held back in 6th grade twice, who are living on the dream that there’s a football scholarship just waiting for him.”

“But, he has a pretty decent bod,” Jacky offered. “Although he’s a pretty lousy fuck.”

“As long as you have your priorities straight,” I replied, chuckling. “You’re pretty enough that you could have anyone you want. Why you’re sticking with Eddie is beyond me.”

“This coming from my brother whose girlfriend will barely let him touch her boobs through her clothes?”

We laughed a good hearty laugh together. Jacky stopped laughing and stared weirdly at me, then stood up from my bed. Facing me, she lifted up her t-shirt to reveal her naked breasts.

“Would you like to touch mine?” she asked.

My heart leaped into my throat. My sister was standing in front of me; her t-shirt held up at shoulder level revealing a pair of incredibly gorgeous breasts. She was otherwise naked, save a couple of green bikini panties.

“Wow!” was about all I could muster for a moment as I let my eyes wander over Jacky from head to toe, soaking in her beauty. I guess the fascinated look on my face told her just how enticing I found her.

“You like?”

“Hell, yeah!” I replied. “But what about –”

“Mom? She is not due back from her trip until Thursday. She’s not going to walk in here and find you playing with my boobs.”

“You- you’d let me touch them?” I asked nervously.

Jacky pulled her t-shirt off over her head and tossed it on the foot of my bed. She let me have one better look at her nearly naked body and pulled the sheets of my bed back, forcing me to climb up slightly. She slid her legs under my sheets, and I followed suit. Jacky leaned against me and slipped under my right arm, her left breast pressing against my chest. I could feel her shaking slightly.

My own heart was pounding as Jacky reached over and took my left hand and guided it to her right breast. I just held it for a moment, feeling its heft and fullness. I carefully started to squeeze my fingers gently into her tit flesh, amazed at the plant, yet firm flesh.

“God, that’s nice,” I said, feeling her nipple begin to harden against my palm. “Wow.”

“You can squeeze it a little harder,” Jacky whispered. “Just don’t try to tear it off.”

I increased the pressure of my fingers slightly. I could feel Jacky breathe a little harder in response. I moved my chest slightly away from my sister and let go of her right breast, running my hand down to the left one and massaged it, too. I gave her stiffened nipple a tweak between my fingers and felt her flinch next to me.

Jacky slipped out from under my arm and propped herself on one arm. Now both of my hands were free to each take a breast in hand. I stroked them and massaged them while Jacky closed her eyes, and a satisfied smile crept across her lips. With her free hand, she reached out and put her hand behind my head, pulling my face towards her chest. I instinctively supported her right tit and opened my mouth to take in her hardened nipple.

I swirled my tongue around the full circumference of the areole, marveling at the literal taste of Jacky’s flesh. I then began to suck on the nipple itself, instinctively alternating with careful little nibbles with my teeth.

“Wow, Scootie,” Jacky cooed, “mom must’ve liked feeding you!”

I moved my face to Jacky’s other breast and gave it the same loving attention as the first. Jacky clutched a handful of my hair and kneaded my scalp with her fingertips in response.

By now, my dick had grown to full hardness and was straining to make a tent out of my sweatpants. Jacky let go of my hair, and I suddenly felt her hand grasping at my hard-on through the fabric.

“Seems one-sided,” she said as her hand slipped under the waistband of my sweatpants and wrapped around my rock-hard prick, causing me to jerk involuntarily. “Geez, Scootie… you’re as hard as steel!”

My mouth still full of a nipple, all I could do was moan softly in response.

“We need to get you out of there before you hurt yourself.”

Jacky pulled her hand out of my sweatpants and then pushed down on them, working for her hand from hip to hip, as I rocked with her until my sweatpants had been worked down to mid-thigh, leaving my hard dick and swollen balls exposed openly to my sister.

“Nice package, Scootie. Maybe if Lisa saw that she’d let finally let you go all way!”

I moved my face away from my nipple sucking just long enough to say, “Thanks!” and returned to my tit-feast.

Jacky wrapped her hand once again around my stiff tool and began to stroke it up and down. For the first time in my life, a hand other than my own was jacking me off. Once my sister got a rhythm going, she picked up her pace. My mouth still full of it, I began to moan in pleasure, which only seemed to egg Jacky on more. Before I could pull my face off Jacky’s nipple and warn her, my balls let loose, and a torrent of pent-up cum shot out of my dick.

“Oh, God!” I shouted as best I could, my face still smothered in Jacky’s tit flesh. “Oh!”

My jazz shot everywhere, it seemed; along with my stomach, the back of my arm, my chest, and admittedly on my sexy sister. Her deft pumping of my shaft did not stop until my ejaculations finally ebbed. I rolled onto my back, trying to catch my breath.

“God, Jacky!”

“I’d say you’ve needed that for a long time, brother dear!” she said, looking about her at the pearly droplets of my semen that had splattered all around us. She reached down to the foot of her bed and picked up her t-shirt. I thought she might be getting ready to put it back on when she used it to wipe my sperm off her and then me.

She tossed the soiled t-shirt aside and then slipped her panties down her long legs and tossed them onto the shirt. My sister was now fully naked beside me, smiling down at me with a sly smile.

“Might as well let you see a live pussy, too.”

Jacky was in full control now and knew it. She pulled my pillow out from under my head and put it under her as she lay down on her back. She looked over at me and said, “You’re not going to get a magnificent view from over there, Scootie.”

Following her lead, I climbed up onto my knees between her spread legs. Before I was every person’s dream; a young, sexy woman with creamy white and unblemished skin, fully naked and exposing herself for my pleasure. Only this was my sister. My sister that had just given me the greatest orgasm of my life and did not seem the least bit shy about what we are sharing.

Jacky’s legs had always looked nice, but now they seemed incredibly long and delicious as they served as highways directing my gaze to her furry muff. She had a full patch of pussy hair, save for the areas she shaved for her bikini, which matched perfectly the honey gold of the hair on her head. Jacky’s tummy was smooth and rolled sweetly to her firm breasts that hardly sagged to the sides as she lay on her back. In addition, her smile… her sexy, knowing smile was not one generally shared with a brother; only for a select few men.

“God, sis,” I said in awe, “you look fucking incredible.”

“You’re not looking bad yourself at the moment,” Jacky said, looking me over and settling on my crotch with her gaze. “Lisa doesn’t know what she’s fucking missing.”

“Thanks,” I said, an odd moment of shyness passing over me.

“Now, you better get down here and take a closer look!”

I did as I was told, bending at the waist and closing in on the sweet honey pot before me, As my face neared Jacky’s pussy she spread her legs even wider, allowing her labia to fall away from each other and exposing her pink canal and budding clit. My nostrils filled with a scent both musky and sweet; not at all offensive. The smell stirred a sexual hunger in me that I had never known before.

I brought my face right up to her snatch until her pubic hair was tickling my face. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, drawing in Jacky’s sexual aroma and savoring it.

Suddenly, Jacky grabbed the top of my head with a hand and pulled my face hard into her cunt. My cheeks were immediately smeared with slick, sweet juice. I opened my mouth, almost instinctively, and stuck my tongue into her love canal, probing as deeply as I could.

I drew my head back from Jacky’s love nest slightly as I slid my legs out and lay flat on my stomach between her splayed legs. I dove back in and attempted to duplicate on Jacky’s clit the motions I had pleased her with on her tits. I swirled my tongue around her bud, glancing the edges of its base.

“Oh, yeah, Scootie! That’s it!”

I was not oblivious to all that could be done to please a woman. I had read my share of men’s magazines and their articles about what women wanted. I had just never had a chance to put it into practice. Until now.

I let my tongue fall to her vaginal opening again and patiently licked at her labia, lapping at her juices. I mentally pictured every fold, every nuance of her pussy lips, and made sure my tongue found at touched everyone.

I then returned my attention to Jacky’s clit, working my tongue around it again and pinching it between my lips. When I sucked her bud into my mouth, her hips bucked and she let out a little squeal.

“Mm, that’s nice!” she purred.

I sucked a little harder on Jacky’s clit, and her hips rocked at me more. I began to carefully chew on my sister’s sensitive nub with just the edges of my teeth, and her hips came off the bed. As her butt came up, I quickly slid my hands beneath her and cupped an ass cheek in each palm. I held on to her round ass to anchor her pussy to my face and tormented her clit with my suckling mouth.

“Fuck!” Jacky moaned. “Fuck! I’m cumming!”

Jacky shivered all over. Her thighs clamped around my head like a vice, and her heels came down and dug hard into the small of my back. She grabbed the sides of my head with both hands and did not seem to know whether to pull my face into her muff even harder or to push my face away. My sister’s body went completely rigid, and she screamed as her body trembled.

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