After a lengthy chat with a friend here on lush a week or so ago I found myself compelled to write yet another tale of sensual incestuous delights. Consider this one inspired by a guy I admire and the lady he courts.
“You two know not to have any parties while we’re gone,” Cameron’s mother had told him and his little sister as she and their father got ready to leave for the weekend. They’d been looking forward to it for months and knew their 18 year old son could watch after the safety of Amie, his 16 year old sister.
“Yeah mum,” Cameron replied, “we’ll just be hangin about anyway. Not much doing round here lest ya have a boot full of money.” His eyes raked over at Amie, sweet sixteen and never been kissed he guessed. At least she’d never bragged about any lads trying her out.
Brenda, their mother, looked to her daughter and smiled as she said, “No boys over sweetie, Cameron will be watching out after you until we get back on Sunday evening. So behave like our good little girl.” She turned as her husband huffed and made his way out the door, frustrated that the getaway they’d planned was taking so long to get off on. One last glance over her shoulder and she closed the door behind her. She joined her husband in the car and he grinned knowing that he would soon hear his wife of twenty years scream out in climax; something she could hardly do while they were under the same roof as the kids. He slipped his hand up her thigh teasingly even before he started the car and she smiled knowing he would be pumping her full of hard cock in no time.
Cameron smiled over at his little sister as he told her how it was going to be while he was in charge, “So, as I see it, you can watch all the TV you want and I’ll use the computer to play games for the weekend.” He smiled as he turned to go down the hall of their flat to his parent’s room where the computer was sequestered away from being used by kids too young to know better than to surf the net unguided. He chuckled as he clicked the mouse and revived his dad’s screen saver. Up came a picture of two animated characters doing things he and his sister weren’t allowed to think about, much less do. He opened up the internet server and checked out where his dad had been going on line. “Hahaha,” he laughed aloud as he saw the nasty pics his dad seemed to like, one in particular revealing a beautifully shaven mound with the labia pulled open as a huge cock brushed against the opening to her heavenly sheath in the doggie position.
“Ah, Cam, that’s nasty,” he heard his little sister exclaim as she looked over his shoulder after sneaking in silently to see what he’d be doing on the computer. “You better delete the history of what you’re looking at or dad will have a cow when he finds out you’re surfing porn.”
He turned and looked over his shoulder as his shocked little sister made her demands. “Well, as far as the history, these are the sites dad looks at. This is where his favorites tab took me, so I doubt he’ll notice the difference.” He eyed her carefully and asked a question of the pert teenager standing beside him in her cut off jean shorts and tee, “Tell you what, since I’ve kind of been caught spying on dad’s porn, I’ll shut it down and we can play a game instead.”
“What kind of game? I know you, you’re gonna want to play strip poker or something like that Cam,” she replied with accusation.
“You choose then, so long as it’s not too juvenile,” he said with a chuckle.
“Oh kiss my ass Cam; you think you’re so grown up. You’re only two years older than me ya know.” She huffed and crossed her arms under the lush orbs of her well-developed C-cup tits making them rise and stretch the fabric of her tee. Cameron couldn’t help but take note of just how grown up his little sister had become in the last year or two; her long black hair gave her a look of someone much older and more experienced.
He grinned as she puffed up before him and replied, “Don’t tempt me Amie. I might just have to tickle you until you pee your pants,” a threat he had fulfilled more than once when they were younger. Her jaw fell open and she began to speak and then thought better of it. He smiled and turned around to click the internet connection off and return the computer to sleep as it had been.
“So, let’s go out in the family room and watch a video, we can decide what we’re gonna do as we're held up like rats in a cage. You know mum will know if we go anywhere at all, I think she sets traps outside the door,” then laughed as he rose to his feet, towering over his sister’s 5’7” height with his 6’1” in frame. He flexed his muscles as if to grab her and she back peddled quickly to avoid his alleged tickling attempt.
“I get to choose the DVD Cam!” she exclaimed as she ran back to the family room to select a DVD from the extensive collection their parents had gathered.
He followed at a leisurely pace and soon had taken the center of the couch and extended his arms over the entire back rest of it. He’d get to tickle her no matter how much she fought, in fact he hoped to wrestle with her when all was said and done. He smiled as she turned from inserting the disc into the player and grinned over choosing a chick flick of her likings.
She knew exactly what he was going to do and secretly hoped he would tickle her so she could tickle back and feel his pumped rippling muscles. She had never been able to even be with a boy long enough to touch one besides her brother. “Cam,” she cooed as she turned and clicked the movie to start, “you better not be planning to tickle me.”
“Why would I want to do that, you’re way too old for playing that game. There are better ones we could play if you think you’re so grown up now,” he added as his eye brow arched wickedly.
She gave him a stern look and then smiled as she thought of one they could play that could get them into way too much trouble. She went over and flopped down on the couch next to him and looked him straight in the eye and asked, “What ones are you thinking about big brother. Better not involve anything nasty.”
Grinning she hoped secretly that he would even want to see her naked, she’d peaked at his physique in the shower several times and then found her pussy wet wanting to know what it would feel like being naked in his arms. Once she even caught him wanking his dick and was amazed at how nice and hard it looked as it took both hands to hide it as he made himself squirt his cum all over the wall of the shower.
“I wouldn’t force you to do anything like that kiddo,” he jibed as the arm that was sitting above her on the back of the couch descended quickly to turn her over his lap and spank her. “I will however teach you not to even think of telling me what I can’t do.”
His other hand assaulted her ribs as he held her down and began the ruthless tickle fest as she squealed with tortured delight. His hands were all over her, but all she could feel was the growing, pulsing penis that pressed against her left tit as his hand held her down by pressing against her butt. God, it was so wrong but she wanted to feel it bare against her, feel it slipping into her pussy.
He tickled her until she really did seem to pee her pants and forced herself from his grip. “Now see what you’ve done. I told you not to tickle me so hard,” and turned away to go to her room and change. In truth she hadn’t peed at all, she had gushed out creamy honey from her core like only happened when she masturbated.
Grinning as she turned her face turned away, the stage was set and she would be ready for him next time. She didn’t quite close the door to her room when she went in hoping he’d want to say he was sorry and catch her in some degree of undress. Stripping down to just her bra since she had to change the soaked panties she had cum in already. It was evening already so she decided to put on her nightie instead of redressing in real clothes. Taking off her bra she felt the weight of her youthful firm tits, aroused with thoughts of cuddling up to her big brother to watch the movie. She slid the thin fabric over her mane of black hair and went to the mirror to make sure it looked nicely mussed just the way she liked it. It was. She tugged the short length of her nightie down over her rump where it just barely covered the firm rounded arse she knew would turn on the pope if he ever saw it.
Cameron knew he had gone too far as he heard Amie yelp and twist out of his grip. The sight of how wet her crotch was sent a wave of forbidden thoughts through his head. He thought he had made her pee, but what he really wanted was to make her cum. They had all weekend; he was determined to deflower his little sister before their folks got home. When she walked back into the family room he turned to look at her, his lips quivered wanting to drool over the short nightie she now wore, her nipples shone through the thin fabric and forced his member to stir without any other provocation.
He looked into her eyes as she stood on the other side of the room from her and said, “I’m sorry Amie, and I didn’t mean to go too far, honest.” He stood up and said, “Let me go get you a soda to make up for it. And then you can torture me any way you want and I’ll not fight back.” He strode from the room and went to the kitchen, hoping he would at least be able to sit beside her as they watched “Pretty Woman” for the umpteenth time.
She watched carefully as he went to the kitchen for drinks and then made her way to the couch to try to reclaim her dignity after gushing out her juices like she had. She’d not have to worry about her knickers this time; she wasn’t wearing anything at all under the thin covering of her nightie. If he got handsy again she’d just have to fight back and tickle him where she had longed to touch for quite a while. She clicked on the menu button to restart the movie and watched the title runs as he walked back across the room. He seemed to bow before her as he offered up her drink and she smiled leaning forward to take it from him. “You sit on the floor Cam. I am not entirely sure I trust you right now. What were you thinking anyway tickling me so hard?”
He looked down at her big brown eyes and smiled as he turned to sit in front of the couch as she had requested. Over his shoulder he replied, “I was just having fun with you sis. I’m really sorry I went too far. I mean it, any torture you have in mind is okay by me.” He secretly hoped she would torture him in a way that involved being touched as his mind worked fast at how to get a peak between her legs from his lowered pose, he smiled as she answered him.
“I’m thinking I should embarrass you as much as you did me Cam,” she said with candor. She leaned down and put her hand on his shoulder, peaking over at his lap to see if his penis was still as big as it had been when she was lying across it. Damn if it wasn’t even bigger than before. She grinned and said, “Truth or Dare,” and giggled.
He flinched as she offered up a game of truth or dare, he could really find out some stuff about her if he played his cards right. For now he had to accept her game. “Truth,” he declared with resolve. “Just remember, for every time you say it I get to as well Amie.”
“I know that. I’m not a moron Cameron.” She ignored the movie; this game would be much more fun for her. She’d find out all kinds of stuff about him and be able to black mail him as time went by. “Okay, truth. Have you ever kissed a girl?”
He laughed and replied; “Now that is too easy. Yes, a couple in fact.” He thought about what she’d asked and knew she would be able to answer his question if she opted for truth. “Truth or Dare?” he asked as he turned his eyes towards hers as she sat above him with her legs dangling just to his right; darn the luck she had her knees pressed together like a vice had hold of them.
“Dare,” she said boldly and then added, “But nothing too nasty Cam or I won’t do it.”
He laughed, she knew him too well. He was always doing things to tease her and make her blush. He thought about it and spoke softly, “I dare you to pull your nightie up and let me see your bra and panties.” He figured she would refuse, but it was worth a shot.
“You would go there first thing,” she declared as a faint smile painted her lips. She said, “You know if I do that what’s going to be next for you too. Don’t you?” He nodded in hopes she would actually expose her undergarments for him to see her for real. He’d peaked at her in the shower a couple of times, but had never really seen the shape of her tits or pussy. She stood up facing away from him and abruptly raised her nightie up and then tugged it back down before he could even focus. Had he seen right; was she naked under her nightgown?
Damn she had a nice ass, it was wasn’t it? She returned to her seat and said, “Okay, I did what you dared me to,” and giggled knowing he hadn’t seen anything but a blur of skin, her back and butt at that. “Truth or Dare?” she asked with a smirk. This was going to be so much fun; she could only hope he’d choose a dare as well.
His eyes looked into hers as she grinned at him, knowing she’d gotten one up on him the last round. She really didn’t want to play fair; if she did he’d have gotten an eye full of at least her bared cheeks. “Truth again,” he said with a smile. His eyes dipped to look at her thighs, so close and yet so closed to his sight or touch. Damn he wished she would get excited enough to jump and let him see her pussy, just once. But he knew she’d never allow that to happen even if she did return without undies on. Hmmm, he wondered silently as she considered her question.
“Have you ever made love to a girl? I mean really made love, not just a quick touchie feelie.” He’d have to either admit he’d never fucked someone or he’d be lying. She knew he’d never gone all the way any more than she had.
He heard her question and wondered just where she was going with this line of inquiry. Taking the opportunity to face his inquisitor he turned around and did just that. He sat cross legged on the floor directly in front of her, if she even moved he’d have a perfect view of her pussy. He didn’t look down there though; he didn’t want to scare her off so soon.
“Truth? Damn it sis, I’m 18 already and I know all of the other guys have been doing it for a year or more. No, I haven’t gone all the way, at least not yet anyway. I’m kind of saving myself for this one really hot girl I know, she is meant to be my first.”
There, he’d said it whether she knew it or not; he’d confessed his desire for his little sister’s body. Her jaw dropped open when he was honest about his answer, she wanted to ask him right away who it was that he held in such high esteem to want her to be his first. Darn it, she’d love to be that one girl he felt so strongly about. Her eyes glistened as she sat in awe of his confession. “Truth or Dare?” he asked drawing her thoughts away from the feelings she been thinking about, the desire she’d already felt to feel him deep inside of her growingly wet well.
“Dare, again,” she cooed hoping he’d pick something that would again expose her to his view. This time she would face him and let him get a good look at what she wanted to make all his. Her nerves were getting ragged as she waited for his response and request; she saw his eyes drop to her knees and had a thought. She casually parted her knees and inch or more, just enough to tease him...