As kids go, Brian and Kate are normal, average kids, even if they are the pastor's kids. When they were younger, they would squabble over this and that but quickly realized that they only really had each other to rely on. They would wrestle over the last can of soda or the TV remote whenever their favorite show was on. Brian was taller and would hold it above his head until Kate would wrestle him to the ground.
Things took a slight turn for the two after Kate turned sixteen. She seemed to want to wrestle every chance she was alone with her older brother. Like a wrestler, she would work her way to the top to pin her brother down with her chest. Other times, she would straddle his waist and pin his hand to the floor. Kate never guessed that he was letting her win. Little did she know that he was aware of her subtle grinds and rubs against the bulge in his pants.
Brian didn't mind because it was just as arousing to him. He'd get to see his sister's nipples grow erect beneath her top, and in certain lighting, he could make out the silhouette of her breast. On occasion, he'd fight a little harder and would press his face firmly into her cleavage or even cop a feel every now and once in a while. During this latest session, things got even more steamy. Kate was wearing a crop top that her parents frowned upon, so she only wore it when they were gone.
With their parents out of the house for the night, the siblings got ready for an evening of TV. Little did they know the joys they were about to discover. Kate came to the living room wearing an old pair of sleep shorts that were way too small for her and the forbidden crop top. Brian had already turned on a war movie, knowing that Kate would protest and try to grab the remote. Brian quickly let her pin him to the floor.
Kate sat on his hips as she tried to grab the controller, giving her brother glimpses of her titties. She noticed Brian's pecker getting hard, and she was going to take advantage of it. As Kate pinned his hands down, she ground her pussy against his growing bulge. She unknowingly gave her brother a full view of her underboob as she stretched to pin his hands above his head. Kate scolded him when he kissed one of her nipples. "Oh, you dirty bastard. Don't do that!" she chided him playfully.
"Why? How is it any different than you grinding on my stiffy? You didn't think I noticed you rubbing on me as we rolled around on the floor?" he asked as Kate scurried off of his lap and sat on the sofa. "I don't mind if you do it, but stop pretending that you're not, and you can't get mad if I want to touch you while you do it."
Brian sat next to her and apologized for embarrassing her. "We were having fun. Come on, you can keep doing it. It's not like I haven't heard you masturbating at night. Mom and Dad can't hear it with their bedroom down here, but I hear you almost every night. And, well, it gets me going, and I end up jacking off listening to you. See, we both masturbate, so what's wrong if we rub on each other when we wrestle?"
"And you won't tell anyone?" Kate asked. "Will you let me kiss you, too, when we do it?'
"Yes, if you want to. Will you let me play with your tits and maybe suck your nipples?"
"Uh, Huh," Kate shook her head as she climbed onto her brother's lap.
Kate leaned forward and gave her brother a peck on the lips but held it for a few seconds, unsure what to do. It wasn't until Brain parted his lips slightly that instinct kicked in. She hesitated momentarily before she let the tip of her tongue enter his. His tongue was waiting for hers to enter. The tips touched gingerly as their lips closed to kiss. They repeated this until Kate slid her tongue deep into Brian's mouth and swirled it around her brother's.
Brian slid his hand under Kate's shirt and cupped her left breast with his right hand. His left pulled his sister down onto the bulge in his pants. The moment Kate's pussy mound pressed against his hard-on, Brian thrust his erect cock against her. Brother and sister ground their privates on the others as they made out.
Brian's lustful desire to see his sister's titties drove him to lift the front of her shirt. He watched them as they bounced from the humping action. He latched on to one of her nipples like a starving child, sucking and licking it. Kate gasped as an orgasm erupted inside of her. He grabbed her other breast, squeezing it as he thrust his hips up to meet Kate's gyrations.
Kate began to whimper as she grew closer to another climax. She tried to match Brian's erratic thrusts as he, too, was close to cumming. "Oh Brian, you're making me cum," she moaned.
"I'm cumming too, Kate. I'm cumming too."
Brian bucked his hips as he squirted, making a sticky mess of his underwear. He raised his face to kiss French kiss, his sister, until she finished cumming. He saw a huge wet spot on the crotch of her shorts when Kate got off of his lap and quietly went to her room. Almost immediately, an ominous feeling of dread washed over him. Guilt, shame, and fear. Would Kate go tell her parents on him? No, he thought. She was as much to blame as he was. He wondered if she was embarrassed or maybe she had to leave before she asked for something more.
Brian turned off the TV and went upstairs to the bathroom to wash the spunk off of himself before going to his room. Once inside, he stuck the soiled clothes in the bottom of his hamper and put on a fresh pair of underwear and shorts. He then sat on the edge of his bed and listened intently for anything coming from Kate's room. His mind raced as to what he should do. Their parents would know something was up if he and Kate had gone to bed early. They'd buy it if one had gone to sleep early, but not both. He waited a bit longer and was about to go downstairs when he heard Kate knock on his door.
"Are you okay?' he asked when she came in.
"Yes, but we have to be more careful. If you'd asked me to, I would have gone all the way with you tonight. It felt so good that I wanted to feel it inside of me, and we can't do that. Mom and Dad would kill us if they ever caught us doing that. Promise me," Kate said as she sat on the bed next to her brother.
"I promise. I thought you were mad or that I hurt you somehow."
"You didn't, but I had to get away from you before I gave in to my desire to go further."
Brian nudged her with his elbow. "You scared me. I thought you were going to tell Mom and Dad. I just about shit myself," Brian laughed. "Did you want to go back downstairs and watch a movie? Your pick."
"I don't think I was finished doing what we were doing. Could we do it again for a little bit?" Kate asked as she stared at his groin, hoping that he'd say yes.
"I thought you wanted to be careful, so that might not be the best of ideas."
"Would you let me see it? I mean, like, watch you jerk off while I play with my kitty," she giggled.
Brian agreed and slipped off his fresh pair of bottoms and shirt. He leaned on his elbow and stroked his cock as he watched his sister slip out of her clothes. He couldn't take his eyes off of her as she pulled her top over her head. Kate's luscious titties came into view, sending a tingle through his cock shaft. She then slid her soaked shorts and panties down her thighs. He asked her to pass them to him instead of tossing them to the floor.
He held them to his nose and inhaled deeply, smelling his sister's sweet fragrance. His cock jumped back to life as the smell permeated his nostrils. He inhaled again as he admired his sister's gorgeous body. She was the envy of everyone who saw her. Depending on what she wore, she could turn every male head at their parent's church. Kate knew it, too. Although she dressed modestly in public, she always left just enough to peak their imagination.
Kate lay propped up on an elbow like her brother at the other end of his bed. She was already extremely wet when she spread her cunt lips, and a shimmery string of her juices stretched between her labia as she spread them. Kate slipped her finger through her cunt lips and rubbed on her clit as her brother studied the movements of her digits. She, too, was mesmerized at seeing a penis at close range. The stroking motion on her brother's cock and the way his balls jiggled with each stroke of his hand.
The more she watched, the more she craved to feel it in her hand. Yearning and desire burned within her as her cheeks flushed from a micro-gasm rippled through her. "Can I touch it?" she asked.