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Amanda closed her suitcase with a sigh.  A moment later, every muscle in her body relaxed simultaneously, accompanied by a short, joyful moan.  Her brother’s arms around her chased away the little hints of melancholy as quickly as the feeling had arisen.

Nick kissed the nape of her neck and asked, “What’s wrong, Sis?”

She crossed her arms over his, stroking his hands with her fingertips as he kissed her neck again.  “I don’t want to go home.  I just want to stay here forever, where nobody knows us, so we don’t have to hide.”

After their first sweet night of lovemaking, brother and sister had found it impossible to hide their love for each other through the day.  With none who knew of their family bond at the resort, they had no real need to.  Like any couple in love, they’d held hands and kissed as they enjoyed a day of skiing and the breathtaking scenery.

With work looming for both of them tomorrow, they had no choice but to leave the slopes to prepare for the drive home.  Amanda still felt flushed and giddy from her climax with Nick in a shared shower only an hour or so before.

“I know,” Nick finally responded after several more kisses.  He guided her to face him and said, “It won’t be easy.”

“I don’t care.  I’ve never felt so alive as I have this weekend.  I’ve never been so in love.”

“Me either,” Nick agreed and kissed her.

Amanda leaned in to rest her cheek against his chest.  “Promise me that everything will turn out happily ever after, like your stories.”

“How about I promise that I’ll do everything I can to make it happen?”  Nick responded while stroking his sister’s dark tresses.

She looked up into his eyes and said, “Just love me, and it will.”

“That, I can promise.”  He then kissed her, yet another long, lingering kiss that left them both feeling light headed.  “We should get going so that it isn’t too late when we get home.”

Amanda put on an exaggerated pout and asked, “Carry my bag for me?”

Nick laughed and kissed her pouting lips before reaching down to grab her suitcase.

**

Amanda sat down her suitcase and fumbled to find the keyhole in the dark.  She’d forgotten to turn on the porch light before leaving on the trip, and that was coming back to haunt her.  Finally, she managed to insert the key and unlock the door.

She let out a surprised gasp when Nick swept her into his arms and carried her across the threshold, kicking the door shut behind him.  The couple shared a light-hearted kiss before he put her down to say, “Welcome home.”

Amanda stroked his cheek with her fingertips and grinned.  “You do know that you left our bags on the porch, don’t you?”

“Oops.”

She laughed and opened the door, scooting Nick’s suitcase toward him and picking up her own.

“I need to go to the bathroom – quickly,” Nick said, kicking his bag off to the side near the door.

“Me too, but go ahead.  I can wait.”

Nick nodded and hurried to the bathroom.  Amanda pushed her suitcase over next to her brother’s.  There was nothing inside that she couldn’t live without until she returned from work tomorrow.  She found one message on the machine when she checked it, a request from their aunt Emily to call her.

Stretching out the kinks from the long drive, Amanda thought, That can wait until tomorrow, too.

Nick emerged from the bathroom at that moment, and Amanda gave him a little kiss as she passed.  A few minutes later, she walked over to where Nick sat on the couch and kissed him passionately.

“Not that I’m complaining, but what was that for?”  Nick asked when their lips parted.

“You put the seat down,” she answered with a beatific grin.

“I always thought that was more of a joke than a real complaint,” he chuckled.

“Fall down into cold water some time when you’re half asleep and you’ll change your mind.”  The last word changed into a yawn as the expenditure of energy over the weekend and the long drive caught up with her.  “I have to be up early for work, so I’m going ahead to bed.”

Amanda knew her brother more than well enough to see the conflict in his eyes.  She knew he was caught up in the stand-up comic he was watching, but the mention of bed was complicating his priorities.  “I need to lay out a few things for tomorrow, so why don’t you finish watching your show and then come tuck me in?”  Her slightly coquettish grin filled in the meaning of tuck me in.

She didn’t wait for an answer, but instead leaned in to kiss him, and then rose from the couch.  A glance back over her shoulder caught him just turning away from watching her bottom to laugh at a joke from the comedian.  She chuckled and continued to her bedroom.

After just a minute or two, she decided that most of what she would need was already in her briefcase.  She opened a drawer to retrieve a nightgown, but then smiled and pushed the drawer closed again.  She knew that she would just take it off again, soon enough.

Amanda pulled off her jeans, sweater, and then released the clasp of her bra with a sigh of relief.  Her laptop sitting on her briefcase then reminded her that she hadn’t read Nick’s latest chapter yet.  She picked up her laptop and slipped into bed.

Nick’s writing reminded her so much of him.  She found it easy now to understand why his work had so enraptured her, even before she discovered that her brother was the man behind the words on the page.  His characters were all thoughtful, loving, and connected as deeply as friends as lovers.

Just like us, Amanda thought with a blissful sigh.

As the sibling couple slipped into bed in the tale, she was reminded of another similarity.  Until she had experienced it in Nick’s arms, she had always though of his stories as unattainable fantasy.  Now, she knew better.  The rapture she had experienced in his touch was beyond even what she’d imagined as she read.

That memory of their coupling mingled with his words on the page to send her passions soaring.  She caressed her breasts with her free hand and teased her nipples as the heat of the scene on the page increased.  When brother slipped between sister’s parted thighs in the story, so too did Amanda’s hand slide beneath her lacy black panties.

She stroked her folds in time to the laps of the brother’s tongue in the story, her own brother’s tongue in her mind.  Small sighs of pleasure soon escaped her as her passion mounted, though she resisted the urge to give her fingers free rein to bring her to climax.

Thus, she was still teasing her need when she finished the chapter and Nick appeared in the doorway.  Pulling her hand out of her panties, she marveled at how comfortable she felt.  With the lights on in the room, she felt absolutely no sense of shame in either her nakedness or that he had observed her masturbating.  She could count the number of times that any man had seen her nude in full light on one hand, and yet it felt perfectly natural with Nick.

“Come to bed,” Amanda said, closing her laptop and placing it on the nightstand.

She moved to unbutton his jeans as he pulled off his shirt.  By the time he managed to kick off his shoes, she had pushed his jeans and underwear down past his hips, freeing his erect manhood.

Gesturing toward the laptop, she said, “I want that, Nick.  I want to feel your tongue on me, like you wrote.”  After those soft, anticipation-filled words passed her lips, she rolled over onto her back, revealing the damp spot on her panties.

Nick climbed into the bed and tugged down on the lacy covering.  Amanda lifted her bottom, allowing him to remove the panties and toss them aside.  Her legs parted, and Nick slipped between them.

Amanda let out a long, cooing moan as he wriggled his tongue between her nether lips.  Nick moaned as well, delighting in the taste and scent of her.  His tongue pressed deeper, seeking more of the bittersweet nectar of her arousal.

A long, broad stroke of his tongue that caressed her labia and culminated in a lingering swirl over her bud forced Amanda to choke off a yelp of delight.  She’d not experienced this for a long time, but she swore that nobody had ever given her such incredible pleasure before.  Her entire body tingled as her hips rose up from the bed in response to his lapping.

Nick seemed to know all of her most sensitive spots, and exactly how to tease them to give her the most remarkable sensations.  His lips and tongue roamed over every part of her, a rapid, darting dance that soon caused her to writhe beneath him.  He moaned as he tasted the increased flow of her juices, which revealed just how good he was making her feel.

“Oh – oh Nick, so good,” Amanda gasped as her pleasure mounted.  She rubbed her stiff nipples as the hot pressure of her building orgasm grew by the second.  “Oh please, don’t stop!”

“Come for me, Sis,” He moaned, and then suckled her clit between his lips to flick the swollen bud with his tongue.

Amanda’s warbling groan of ecstasy sounded out loud in the room as she reached the edge, perched in that perfect place just before tumbling over into orgasm.  Nick’s talented tongue held her there, teetering on the brink, leaving her needing release so badly, but not wanting her pleasure to end, either.

She sucked in a pair of sharp breaths to bring air back into her starved lungs, and then groaned as the pressure of her climax swelled even more, causing her to feel as though she would burst if she didn’t come soon.  Her groan rapidly ascended in pitch and volume, until she finally came with a shrill cry of release.

Her thighs clamped down tight around Nick’s head as he moaned into her quivering sex.  She pinched her nipples hard between her fingers, and her mouth remained wide open in a silent scream as wave after wave of orgasmic energy rolled through her.

When the initial grip of her climax finally released her, Amanda’s arms and legs fell heavily to the bed, all her strength expended in the intensity of her orgasm.  She panted for breath, letting out little moans as Nick continued to flick his tongue slowly over her quivering folds, slowly bringing her back to earth.

“Oh my god, Nick, I’ve never felt anything so wonderful,” Amanda said in a weak voice once she found her breath again.

“You taste so good.  I’ve dreamed about doing that for you so many times,” Nick responded.  “I love making you feel so good.”

“I thought I was going to black out for a minute,” Amanda revealed, and then let out a little chuckle.  “We’re so perfect together.  I can’t believe we wasted so much time.”

“We’ll have to make up for it,” he said as he moved to lie down next to her.

Amanda’s hand slipped between his legs to feel the throbbing hardness of his manhood, which was calling out to her.  Though she was still intermittently trembling from her climax, she already needed more.  She needed his wonderful cock deep inside her, filling her in a way that no other man could.

Nick groaned as she wrapped her hand around him to stroke his thick shaft.  “I want you, Nick,” she said in a low, seductive voice, her breath warm against his skin.

Moments later, Amanda moaned as his cock slipped into her warm embrace, filling her so perfectly.  She felt a curious sense of urgency, and Nick picked up on it without her saying a word.  He took her quickly, driving her toward a second climax as their bodies clashed with loud slaps – though those sounds were well overshadowed by their vocalizations of pleasure.

Not long after, Amanda quivered in the afterglow, a warm pool of her brother’s cream nestled deep inside her.  At her side, he struggled to keep his eyes open.  She kissed him and nuzzled up against him, mindless of the mess she would make of the sheets.  Brother and sister drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

**

Amanda hurried to prepare for work, even though she actually had plenty of time to make it to the office in time.  She wanted to arrive a little early if possible.  She’d managed to put a towel over the large wet spot on the bed so Nick wouldn’t roll over into it as he slept.  He didn’t need to get up for another couple of hours, so she’d reset the alarm to let him sleep.

Finally, she was prepared, her briefcase sitting by the door, ready to pick up as she headed for the car.  A knock on the door caused her to pull up short as she walked back toward the kitchen to grab something to eat.  She wondered who would knock when the doorbell button was so plain to see.

She smiled as she opened the door.  “Aunt Emily, it’s good to see you.  I got your message, but I haven’t had a chance to call yet.  I was just getting ready to head to work.”

The matronly woman stepped inside to hug her niece.  “I figured you must have been busy, since you hadn’t called.  I’m in town last minute for a conference, and I can’t find a hotel room anywhere except for those disreputable places that rent their rooms by the hour.  I don’t suppose I could impose upon you for a place to bed down for the next two days, could I?”

Inwardly, Amanda sighed as she realized how inconvenient it would be, especially in light of how she and Nick had discovered they felt about each other.  “You’re always welcome, you know that,” she said aloud.  She meant it, but she already felt the nagging edges of frustration creeping up on her.  Deep down, she knew that this sort of trial was something she would have to face many more times in the future.  Few would accept her relationship with Nick, and they would be forced to hide their love for many years to come.

“Sis?”  Nick’s sleepy voice drifted down the stairs.

Amanda panicked, because she could see him emerging from her bedroom, dressed only in his boxers, over her aunt’s shoulder.  She quickly called up to him, “Aunt Emily is here.  She needs a place to stay for a couple of days.”

The warning snapped Nick out of his sleep fog, and he quickly moved away from the top of the stairs, back out of sight – just in time.  Emily turned just as he vanished down the hallway.

“I’ll be down in a minute or two,” he called down.

Amanda stepped back with a silent sigh of relief and said, “I hate to be rude, but I need to grab something to eat and finish getting ready for work.”

“Go on, Dear.  I’ll try to stay out of the way while I’m here, and help out anywhere you need me.”

“Nick can help you with your bags when he comes down.”

“Right now, I just need a seat that isn’t moving.  I’ve been in cars and planes for hours now.”

“Make yourself at home,” Amanda said, and then headed for the stairs.

Nick was emerging from his room, dressed this time, when Amanda reached the top of the stairs.

“She’s staying for a couple of days?”  He asked with a resigned smile.

“I couldn’t say no.”

“We knew it would be like this.  We’ll just have to cope.”

“I know,” Amanda sighed, and then looked over her shoulder before walking up to her brother.  She leaned in and gave him a brief kiss, fighting the urge to wrap her arms around him and hold on tight.  “I love you,” she whispered.

“I love you, too.  Go to work.”

Amanda nodded and turned to walk back down the stairs.  She knew he was right, but it didn’t make the thought of restraining her feelings for the next few days any easier.

**

“What is it, Aunt Emily?”  Amanda asked as she and Nick sat down after washing the evening dishes, seeing the older woman shaking her head slightly with an odd look on her face.

“I just wish I’d taken more of your mother’s advice with your cousins.  They fight like cats and dogs, even now.  Trying to get them to wash dishes together would have sounded like a riot in progress.  The two of you get along better than most married couples.”

To their credit, neither sibling showed any obvious reaction to the comment that hit very close to home.

“We’ve always gotten along,” Nick said, letting his pinky brush against his sister’s hand for just a second.

Amanda tingled all over from even that brief contact, as it was the closest thing to an intimate touch they’d been able to share all day.

Emily yawned.  “Well, whatever Sissy did with the two of you, it must have been from turning around her own bad example.  She was a hellcat when she was younger.  The two of us ended up rolling around in the floor pulling at each other’s hair more than once.”

Now it was Amanda’s turn to shake her head.  “I just can’t see Mom doing that.”

“She grew up and wised up almost from the moment she found out she was pregnant with you.  It was like night and day.”  With a great sigh, Emily levered up from her chair to stand.  “Well, I have a long day tomorrow, so I’d best find my bed.  Don’t worry about the television, if you want to stay up.  Your uncle is up all hours of the night, so I’m used to it.”

“I have to be up early, so I’m turning in soon,” Amanda responded.

“Well, goodnight then.”

“Goodnight,” Amanda and Nick answered in near perfect unison.

Amanda waited just long enough for her aunt to settle into bed before rising and crooking her finger to Nick to indicate he should follow her.  Once in the kitchen – safely out of sight of the stairs – the couple shared a long-denied, passionate kiss.

Amanda sighed after their lips parted.  “I really should have a shower and go to bed.  It’s going to feel so empty without you.”

“Same here,” Nick responded.  “We should probably get out of here before she decides to come down for a glass of warm milk or something.”

Amanda gave him one last quick peck, and then nodded her agreement before turning to leave the room.  She couldn’t help but smile when she looked back over her shoulder to see Nick’s eyes following the sway of her bottom.  He shrugged and offered an apologetic smile, forcing her to stifle a chuckle.

Once upstairs, the couple went their separate ways, to their own rooms.  With their aunt across the hall exactly halfway between their bedrooms, they had little choice.

A short while later, Amanda walked out into the hallway with her nightgown – a conservative one – toward the bathroom for her shower.  Once in the shower, her thoughts strayed to her brother.

Her nipples hardened as she lathered her breasts, and wetness that had nothing to do with the shower gathered between her legs.  The shower puff soon hung back on its hook, and Amanda’s hands strayed, along with her thoughts.

She had to clench her teeth and breathe heavily to contain her sounds of pleasure as she remembered Nick’s mouth on her the night before.  Her fingers danced over her folds as the warm water cascaded down upon her, beating a tattoo upon her breasts.  Her hips thrust forward of their own volition as she stroked her nether lips, and her fingers moved faster as her pleasure mounted.

Water splashed from her fast-moving hand against the shower curtain and the wall as her fingers blurred over her sex, rubbing her folds and the throbbing bud at the apex of her lips.  Her breathing grew even heavier, and she leaned her head back in bliss.  Streams from the shower perfectly struck her erect nipples as she leaned back, adding to her pleasure.

Amanda parted her legs wider and slipped two fingers into her wet heat.  She thrust them in and out for a few strokes, and then slid her other hand down her body to her clit.  Once again, her fingers flashed over the bud as she pumped her fingers into her depths, imagining Nick’s cock inside her.

Amanda’s head snapped forward as she came, slinging her wet hair over her face.  She bit her lip hard, managing to keep more than a slight whimper from escaping her as she twitched in orgasm.  She flexed the fingers within her and haltingly rubbed her clit, drawing out her pleasure for as long as possible.

Finally, the waves of ecstasy released her, and she let her fingers slip from her tightly clenched depths.  Almost immediately, she had to brace her hand against the wall, because her knees felt as though they were about to give out on her.

Amanda panted for breath as the aftereffects of her orgasm ripple through her body.  It was all she could do to maintain her balance, and she had to lean against the wall to manage it.  Only when the last quake of pleasure rocked her body did she hurriedly finish washing.

She shivered from a final tingle of orgasmic energy running through her as she turned off the water and pulled the curtain open.  Once she stepped out of the tub, she looked at the door to her right and smiled.

The bathroom had two doors, and one of those led directly into Nick’s bedroom.

Before she had time to question the thought, Amanda stepped over and turned the knob, finding the door unlocked.

Nick turned toward the bathroom, dressed only in his boxers, and smiled when he beheld his dripping, nude sister.  She gave a little wink – her cheeks filling with color – and picked up a towel to dry off.

He moved to the doorway and stood there as she blotted her body dry, watching her move with rapt attention.  When Amanda dried her hair, his eyes locked on her bouncing breasts.  As she pulled the towel away, she saw where he gazed and shook her shoulders to add a few final jiggles.

You are so beautiful, he mouthed to her.

Amanda beckoned him into the room, and Nick quickly complied.  Once again, she marveled at how comfortable she felt around him while nude, and pulled him into a kiss.  He reached down to knead her buttocks as her breasts pressed against his chest.

When they broke from the kiss, Nick leaned in to whisper in her ear.  “You make me want to be with you so bad.”

Once again, a scene from one of Nick’s stories popped into Amanda’s head.  She whispered back, “I want you, too.  I just got out of the shower, though, and I could never stay quiet.  You make me feel so wonderful that I can’t help it.”  She paused for a moment, and then reached down to squeeze his erection through his boxer shorts.  “I haven’t brushed my teeth yet, though.”

Nick shuddered and let out a quiet gasp from the combination of her words and her caressing hand.  He closed his eyes for a second as she tugged down on the waistband to let his cock spring free.

Amanda licked her lips with a coquettish smile and took a step back, grasping his hand at the same time.  She then knelt down on the bath mat and pulled him toward her.  As soon as he was within reach, she slurped the swollen head of his cock between her lips.

Now it was Nick’s turn to clench his teeth tight.  Amanda hadn’t done this for any man in a long time, but she hadn’t forgotten a thing.  She could feel every throb of his thick organ against her tongue as she slowly stroked her hot mouth over about half of his length.  He placed one hand on her right shoulder, and ran the fingers of his right hand through her damp tresses.

A swell of bittersweet flavor prompted Amanda to let out a little moan, the drop of pre-cum urging her on to greater efforts.  She took him faster and deeper, almost desperate to feel him explode in her mouth.  Though she could tell he was fighting the urge, Nick’s hips thrust toward her as her knowing mouth milked his cock.

Her still-damp hair whipped against his legs as she bobbed her head over his stiff shaft with her cheeks concave and her tongue flicking over him.  His fingers tightened in her hair, and she could tell by the pace of his breathing and eroding control over his hips that he was close.

“About to...”  He managed to gasp out in an almost inaudible voice as she pushed him to the point of no return.  Pleased that he had thought to warn her – something too few men would bother doing – Amanda sucked him even faster in response.

She felt him swell and press against the roof of her mouth, and knew he was there.  A moment later, his organ pulsed against her tongue, and she felt warm spurts of his cum exploding into her mouth.  She choked a little at first, but didn’t let a single drop of his cream escape her.  She continued to suck him slowly, swallowing a second and third spurt as he trembled and twitched from her ministrations.  When he finally ceased to dribble his bittersweet offering, Amanda let him slip from her lips with a final kiss on the purple helmet, and then reached down for his boxers.

She pulled up the silky material and gently covered him, giving his slowly softening organ a little pat before putting her feet under her to rise.  She smiled when she regained her feet, his hands still on her shoulders to support him.  “Now go to bed and dream wonderful dreams about me.  I still need to brush my teeth.”

“That felt unbelievable,” he managed to gasp out at the volume of a whisper.

“You’re welcome.  Now go,” she teased, and gave his bottom a playful swat.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, Nick,” she answered as he turned on unsteady legs to return to his room.

Amanda closed the door with a smile and picked up her toothbrush.

**

 “Check your email,” Nick whispered to his sister as he walked out of the kitchen after doing the dishes the next evening.

“You have a mean streak,” she playfully scolded, knowing that he could only mean he’d written something and posted it.

“I was inspired after last night,” Nick responded as he walked into the front room.

Amanda couldn’t concentrate on the news at all, as she sat with her brother and aunt in front of the television.  Her anticipation soon grew unbearable.  She stood and said, “I have some work I need to finish up before I take a shower and go to bed.”

“I’ll probably go to bed soon, so I’ll say goodnight now, Amanda,” Emily said.

“Goodnight, aunt Emily.  Goodnight, Nick.”

“Night, Sis,” Nick responded, knowing what she really planned to do upon closing the door of her bedroom behind her.

Nick certainly didn’t disappoint her.  Halfway through the chapter, she had damp panties and couldn’t avoid slipping her hand down to that wetness to soften the aching need rapidly building within her.  She did manage enough restraint that she didn’t reach her peak before she finished the chapter, but it required an exercise in willpower that she surely thought was going to drive her crazy.

Amanda picked up her nightgown and peeked out the door.  She could see that the lights were off downstairs, and in her aunt’s room.  Light still streamed from beneath Nick’s door, however.  She hurried to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

The sound of the shower filled the room when Amanda turned it on.  She stripped off her clothing – save for her wet panties – but had no intention of getting in the shower yet.  She opened the door to Nick’s room to find him sitting on the bed waiting for the door to open, a silken tent in his lap.

“Were you expecting something?”  Amanda asked with a coquettish grin and raised eyebrows as he stood and walked toward her.  By the time he reached the door, however, she couldn’t contain her need any longer.  She kissed him hard, pressing her body against him, and said, “I need you.”

Nick looked back to shut the door behind him, and Amanda guided his hands to the damp triangle of cloth between her legs.  “Do you see what you did to me?”

He teased her aching need with a wriggle of his fingers, and then whispered back, “I love to make you so wet.”  He then hooked his fingers beneath her panties to tug them down.  “I love to make you come more, though.”

Amanda barely managed to hold in her gasp of surprise when Nick cupped his hands beneath her buttocks and lifted her up to the sink counter.  She parted her legs wide, placing her feet on the edge of the counter as Nick leaned down between her legs.

A shuddering, quiet gasp bubbled up from her as Nick teased his tongue between her wet lips, seeking her abundant nectar.  Already teased to the edge by her fingers and his story, she could feel the swelling of an orgasm within her from the moment his loving tongue touched her.  She leaned back against the mirror, mindless of the frame biting into her back, and reveled in the pleasure he was giving her.

Nick knew her needs almost as well as she did, and his tongue darted frequently to her swollen clit.  She needed to come quickly, and he had no objections to giving her that speedy release.  He teased her folds and rolled her bud with increasing pressure as she writhed and twitched from his hungry lapping.

Amanda’s fingers twined into his hair as he sucked her clit between his lips, and swirled the tip of his tongue over the erect bud at the same time.  Amanda’s breathing grew louder and quicker, though the sound of the shower drowned out her panting for anyone save her lover, who was licking her so well.

Amanda came with a squeaky, repressed yelp of release.  She trembled as a fresh rush of her creamy wetness washed over Nick’s still-flicking tongue – her head thrown back and her mouth wide open in a silent scream.  Her brother slowed in his oral assault, but didn’t relent.  Amanda came for what felt like an eternity, and then one of her feet slipped off the edge of the counter from a particularly strong jolt of pleasure.

Nick steadied her with one hand, and stood up straight to cradle his neck in the other.  He’d felt the strain in his muscles almost from the moment he leaned into the fragrant V of her legs, but his desire to feel her come on his tongue easily overwhelmed any thought of discomfort.

Amanda continued to shiver and rub her juices into her twitching nether lips, drawing out her aftershocks of pleasure for long, wonderful seconds.  Finally, she sat back up and winced as she noticed the impression of the mirror frame on her shoulders for the first time.  The momentary jolt of pain vanished beneath another wave of pleasure almost as quickly as she noticed it, however.

She glanced down at the twitching tent between her brother’s legs and let out a quiet gasp.  “I need you inside me, Nick.”  He moved back half a step as she put her feet down on the floor.  After pausing for a second to shudder and caress her still tingling sex, she turned and put her hands on the counter, almost exactly where her feet had rested only a short time before.  She bent low, presenting her firm bottom to him, and let out a little moan when he gripped her hips.

Her moan gained volume and rose in pitch as the helmet of his cock pressed against her folds, and then deep inside her.  He had little trouble sliding in to the hilt within her already wet sheath.

“God, you feel so good, Sis,” he quietly groaned as he held his stiff organ buried in her depths, feeling the final vestiges of her climax squeeze him rhythmically.

“So do you, Nick.  I’m so full.  Take me, Nick.”

Brother and sister both watched their reflections in the mirror as Nick rocked his hips to stroke his cock in and out of her.  She raised her upper body just enough to allow her stiff nipples to scrape against the counter as they swung from the power of his thrusts.  She could see the bliss in her own face, and in his.

Already denied for a day, neither of them could summon up the will to delay their needs.  Nick quickly built to speed, causing her breasts to swing in an ever-greater arch.  Amanda bent one arm beneath her to support her weight, and slipped the other between her legs to rub her clit in fast circles.

“Oh, yes.  Don’t stop,” Amanda breathed as her brother stroked her so well, filling her completely with each thrust of his hips.  She could just hear the squishy sound of him sliding in and out of her saturated sex and his subdued gasps over the shower.  Ecstasy swelled within her with each strong thrust, and her fingers moved faster in response.

“Oh y-yes, Nick.  S-so g-good,” she quietly stammered as she drew ever closer to climax, the sound of their bodies colliding joining with the other sounds of the room in her ears.

“Almost there,” Nick grunted from between clenched teeth, knowing he could resist his own explosion for long within her warm, tight depths.

Though she pinched her lips tightly closed, the power of her orgasm overwhelmed her, and Amanda let out a yelp of release as she came.  The first electric wave of her climax had not even reached her extremities when Nick thrust home a final time and groaned.

Amanda could feel him pulsing and throbbing inside her, and a few moments later, she could feel warm streams of their mingled juices dripping from her to spatter on the floor below.  Her brother groaned and twitched, haltingly stroking his still spurting cock in her tightly clenched sheath, drawing out their climaxes to the point where they both fell forward to support their weight on the counter before them.

A knock on the door startled the couple, causing Nick to hastily withdraw from her.  A river of creamy juices flowed from within her down her thighs and Amanda had to summon up every ounce of her will to suppress a mixed cry of ecstasy and moan of disappointment as his retreating cock left a void deep within her.

“Amanda, are you all right?”  Emily called from the other side of the door.

Nick backed toward his door, his eyes wide.

Somehow, Amanda managed to control her breathing.  “I’m okay; I just nicked my leg when I was shaving.  Sorry I woke you up.”

“I just heard you cry out, and I was worried.”

“Everything’s fine.  Thanks for checking on me.”

The couple gave their aunt sufficient time to return to her room before risking a kiss.  “That was too close, and too wonderful,” Amanda breathed as their lips parted.

Nick smiled and then winced.  Amanda followed his eyes downward to see that he was standing in the puddle of cum on the floor below where they’d just coupled.  Her legs were also decorated with meandering streams of the creamy evidence of their coupling.  “I always imagined how good it would feel to be with you, but there’s no comparison,” Nick whispered.

“I really need that shower now.”  Amanda smiled and gathered a dollop of cream welling up from within her on her fingers to bring it to her lips.  She shuddered from the taste, and then kissed her brother once more.

“I love you, Sis.”

“I love you too, Nick.  It was exciting.  Am I wrong to like that?”

“I liked it too.”

“Let me get in the shower.  We’ll be alone again soon.  I want to fall asleep with you lying next to me.  I miss you.”

“I miss you too.  Goodnight.”

“Goodnight.”

The couple shared yet another kiss, and then Nick returned to his room as Amanda wiped up the evidence of their coupling before stepping into the shower.

** 

“I thought you were staying another night,” Amanda said with surprise.  She also felt a bit guilty because the news caused her to get goose bumps of anticipation.

“That was the plan, but I’m missing your scoundrel of an uncle.  I never sleep well without him beside me.  Every day I’m away is another two days I’ll have to spend cleaning up the mess he’s made while I was away, too.”

Amanda laughed with her aunt, understanding that all too well.  Nick was more than willing to help with the house, but when left to his own devices, things went rapidly downhill.

“My plane leaves in a couple of hours, so I need to get to the airport.  Tell your brother I love him.  You both need to come out and see us.”

“We’ll try.  It’s not as though it would be a terrible chore to visit you in Florida,” Amanda chuckled.  She then had to fight a blush as she remembered one of Nick’s stories set in Florida, and realized it centered around locations within a couple of miles of her aunt’s house.

“Let me know when you’re coming.  I’ll try to get your cousins to come down too.  Those three need a good example to learn from.”  She stretched out her arms and stepped forward to catch up Amanda in a hug.  “I love you, Amanda.  It’s so good to see you smile again.  You haven’t done that much in a lot of years.  Neither has Nicholas.  The two of you are good for each other.” 

Amanda could only smile and nod, not trusting herself to speak to that.  “Let me help you take your bags out to the car.”

A few minutes later, Amanda closed the door behind her after waving goodbye, and hurried to the phone.

**

Nick smiled when he walked in the door.  Amanda sat waiting for him on the couch, a steaming pizza and two glasses of soda on the coffee table in front of her.  She was wearing a thin blouse – obviously braless – and a short skirt.

Amanda stood and walked toward her brother.  “Aunt Emily said to tell you goodbye, and that she loves you.”

“She left today?”  Nick said, feeling just as guilty as Amanda had earlier for feeling excited about it.

“Mmm hmm.”  Amanda reached her brother and kissed him tenderly, although she couldn’t completely restrain the hunger in her kiss just before their lips parted.  “Welcome home, Nick.  I ordered pizza, because I didn’t want to take the time to wash dishes tonight.”

Nick certainly didn’t miss what her tone, her smile, and those words foreshadowed.

Fully half of the pizza remained when Amanda stood, too impatient to wait any longer, and walked toward the stairs with a glance over her shoulder.

Nick caught up with her before she reached the stairs.

Amanda walked right past the door to her room, forcing Nick to stutter-step when she surprised him.  She opened the bathroom door a second later and said, “I need a shower.  Come with?”

She didn’t wait for an answer, and she didn’t really need one.  She turned back to Nick as he entered and reached up for the top button on her blouse.  Her fingers worked slowly downward, popping open buttons in a sensual display that was hardly lost on her brother.  When she reached the bottom, she slipped her fingers beneath the cloth to cup her breasts, and then parted the cloth to reveal them.  The complete sense of comfortable familiarity she felt around Nick challenged her to push past barriers, and she found that she could do so with ease.

Two dainty tugs slipped her blouse from her shoulders, and then Amanda shrugged her shoulders to tug on the back of her blouse.  It drifted down her back to pool on the floor in a whisper of cloth.  Nick admired her body, but he spent as much time looking into her eyes as at her bared breasts, which only made her all the more aroused.

She turned slowly and ran her hands up her sides, and over hips, swaying her bottom back and forth as she did so.  With a little sigh, she hooked her thumbs beneath her skirt and tugged it slowly downward.  When it finally passed her hips, she let it fall to the floor and stepped out of it to caress her buttocks while looking back at Nick with a sexy smile.

Amanda turned back to her brother and sauntered up to him, reaching down for the tail of his shirt as soon as she reached him.  She let out a little giggle as he eagerly assisted her, pulling up on hisTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.