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The early morning dawn began to weakly filter into the window of the single bedroom of Karen's apartment. On a normal weekday, Charles would have been up at least an hour ago. Even on the weekend, he was often up before sunrise, more from force of habit than any other reason.

But today, habit was the farthest thing from the reality of the situation. For Charles, sleeping later than normal was one thing. But waking up in his sister's bed, with both of them naked after their taboo sex session the night before, was about the farthest away from normal you could get.

As he began to clear the grogginess from his mind, he thought back to last night's activities. Charles had agreed to go on a blind date that has been set up by Stan, his assistant regional manager at work, and Stan's wife Lori. When he arrived at the restaurant where the date was to take place, he discovered that his blind date was his sister Karen, whom he hadn't seen in the two years since his wife Jessica's funeral.

After some preliminary "clearing of the air," the two had a wonderful time together, catching up on each other's lives while they enjoyed the dinner that Stan and Lori had arranged. They continued their evening together in Karen's apartment. Somehow, an innocent hug had led to a quick kiss, then a more passionate one, before they found themselves stumbling into Karen's dark bedroom, eventually leading to Charles and Karen having sex together. For Charles, it was only the second woman he had ever been with in his life.

The storm of emotions and thoughts in his head became nearly overwhelming. As the light in the room gradually continued to grow, so too did the conflict in his mind. In the two years since his beloved Jessica died from ovarian cancer, he had become a hermit, coming out only to go to work. He had basically cut off all contact with the outside world, including his sister, who, as he found out during their dinner, had divorced her husband. As he thought about that scenario, he began to wonder if his two daughters also felt like their dad had become a stranger, since they lived in different parts of the country and he had stopped coming to visit them.

Charles' thoughts were interrupted as Karen let out a sigh, then shifted her position next to him a little, before settling back to sleep. The light through the window was bright enough now that he could see her naked form for the first time, as they had not bothered to pull the bed spread back before they fell asleep the night before. Karen had bent her left arm so that her hand was now resting on the lower part of her left breast, her index finger just covering her nipple, while her right hand had straightened out to rest on the dark patch of pubic hair above her pussy.

Charles could feel a stirring in his groin as he surveyed Karen's body. Her skin was a little darker than his – she must have picked up more of the Mediterranean genes from their mother's side of the family. Her hair was as dark as his – not quite black, although in the dim light it appeared to be. She wasn't yet showing the graying that he was around his temples. Naturally, her hair was disheveled as she lay on her pillow, but he remembered from last night that it hung down low enough that her curls were lightly dancing on her shoulders. There was a slight part in the center, but she had allowed her bangs to feather down over her forehead. The result was that her face was perfectly framed by her dark locks.

Charles continued his survey. Her nose was well pointed, but not large at all, and perfectly smooth and straight. She was beginning to show what could be considered to be laugh lines on either side of her mouth, which was slightly open as she slept. He thought that she was remarkably beautiful, and certainly could have convinced people that she was younger than 48.

Her nipples were dark – he would call it a dusty rose color – and sat on breasts that looked to be about the size of an orange. He really didn't have any experience sizing breasts, but he thought that perhaps they were a little bigger than Jessica's. Laying on her back, they hung to her sides just a little bit. But he remembered last night thinking they felt pretty firm as he explored them with his hands in the dark. Now as he watched her, he licked his left index finger gently, then reached across and gradually swirled it around her right nipple, causing it to firm up a little. His touch also raised little tiny bumps on her areola. Seeing her reaction caused another reaction of his own between his legs.

Charles' eyes continued down her body, stopping at her navel, which sunk down in the middle of her taut stomach. He wanted to stick his tongue in and get it wet, but he wasn't ready for her to wake up just yet, so he made a mental note to try that later. He couldn't see farther down because of her hand position resting on her dark patch of hair. So he gently wrapped his fingers around her wrist and lightly lifted her arm up so that her hand was now covering her navel, and her pubic hair came into view. It was fairly thick, as he remembered from his touches last night, and dark like the hair on her head. He could see that it was trimmed neatly into a triangle shape.

Her legs were long and appeared to be lean, indicating that perhaps she was a runner. When she had shifted before, she had slid her right foot up to where it lay next to her left knee. Her right leg bent so that her knee was raised up above the rest of her body. There appeared to be no tan lines, so her exercise must have all been done at the gym.

By this time, Charles' cock was really making itself known. He adjusted his lower half so that it sprung free, glancing along Karen's thigh right next to her pubic mound, which was prominently raised. He stretched his left arm out and down to where his hand landed just above her knee, and he slowly began to glide his fingers back and forth across her smooth skin. He caressed her with a circular pattern, coming closer and closer to her mound, until his fingers finally grazed against the edge of her trimmed patch.

Wanting to explore some more, he extended his hand and placed it between her legs, cupping the lips of her pussy. He gently parted her folds with his middle finger until he found the smooth entrance of her vagina, still holding on to the moisture they created last night. He couldn't help himself, and slowly inserted his finger inside, feeling the heat of her center. His gentle in and out thrusting of his finger elicited a reaction from Karen, who instinctively lowered her hand as if to put a stop to whatever it was that was causing the tickling feeling she was experiencing. When her hand found out that it was Charles' hand that was responsible, she blinked her eyes open and looked up to his face with a smile.

"Good morning, beautiful!" Charles greeted her.

"Good morning to you as well. I don't ever remember being woken up this way before!"

Charles held his finger still for a moment. "I'm sorry – I can stop if you want me to."

Karen pleaded, "No, I didn't say that I don't like it! I'm just saying it has never happened before. Please continue!" To back up her statement, she used her finger to push his back inside her pussy.

Charles began his finger-fucking exercise again, increasing speed and depth with each thrust. Karen brought her free hand up to her breasts, lightly kneading first her right, then her left, before circling around each nipple one at a time. Her eyelids fluttered for a bit, before opening them again to stare straight into Charles' eyes.

At the same time, she reached her free hand over until she found Charles' cock, now fully aroused. She brushed over its sensitive tip with a feather touch, yet every once in while rubbing it harder, which caused it to jump uncontrollably. Gradually she wrapped her fingers around it and began to stroke it up and down. Without realizing it, her strokes began to match the thrusting of Charles' finger as it continued to assault her hot, juicy sex canal.

They continued their unison motions for a couple of minutes, until Charles removed his finger from inside her pussy, and brought it up to her clit, swirling around it with his moistened fingertip. Karen's hips bucked up with this new attention to her sensitive bud, while at the same time grabbing his cock even tighter as she continued to stroke it. Charles applied more pressure to her clit, now fully standing out above its protective hood. With each circle from Charles' finger, the warmth began to spread from her sensitive nerve endings throughout her mid-section as she began to experience an orgasm from his touch. Finally it became too much for Karen to bear, and she abandoned his cock to bring her hand down and grab his and hold it still while she regained senses a little bit.

Without saying a word, Karen rolled away from Charles and got up on her hands and knees, moving herself above his body. He adjusted so that he was now lying on his back, grabbing her waist with both hands as she began lowering her hips above his cock. She reached under and grabbed his erect pole, guiding it between her soaked lips, teasing Charles as she moistened the head of his cock with her steamy juices. The effect on him was similar to the effect he was having on her with his finger swirling over her clit before. He tried to thrust his cock quickly between her lips and inside her hot center, but her grip was too strong, and denied his attempt.

Charles realized she was in control this time, so he resigned himself to let her lead their second fuck session. He didn't have to wait long, as Karen's teasing of his cock against her labia was actually teasing her just as much, if not more. She sat up a little straighter on top of him and whispered, "My turn to fuck you..." as she gradually lowered her hips, until her pussy made full contact with his cock and adjusted to accept him inside. The more she lowered herself, the higher the intensity they each felt, until she finally bottomed out, her pussy now fully stretched as she took his entire length deep inside.

They simultaneously moaned as she began to lift her hips up and down. Charles was amazed at well he could hear the sound of the juices inside her pussy as she thrust. She lowered her upper body down and braced herself with her arms on his shoulders. This allowed Charles to reach out with both hands and grab her breasts rather forcefully, causing her to gasp as he stimulated her nipples with his palms. Realizing how sensitive her rose-colored tips were, he tweaked each nipple between his thumb and index finger, rolling the darkened skin back and forth. Karen thrust her head back, her eyes closed and mouth open with this new sensation she was feeling. Charles tweaked her nipples even harder, causing her to grunt out a throaty "Oh, fuck!" She picked up the pace of her fucking as she brought her head back down so that her hair fell all around her face like a woman possessed.

Charles knew she wanted to lead, but he decided to add his own efforts in this i****tuous coupling. He bucked his hips up against her thrusts down, which created more pressure on Karen's engorged clit as their bodies slammed against each other. He began to grunt with each thrust of his cock deep with her steamy pussy. At the same time, Karen began vocalizing as well, starting with a simple "Oh, oh, oh..." in time with her own plunges, before moving to a louder "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME..." Once again she thrust her had back and screamed out "OH MY GOD, YESSSSSSS..." as her orgasm overtook her, sending needles of electricity throughout her body. She wanted to slow down, but Charles wouldn't let her, as he continued his speed and intensity of his thrusts deep into her pussy.

Karen's arms collapsed and she fell down onto Charles' chest, but he didn't stop. Instead, he raised his own mid-section up and continued plunging into her now flooded canal. Karen's first orgasm had begun to wane, but a second was following right on its' heels. As Charles continued his thrusting, she began to scream out once again..."Oh my god, oh my god, fuck me, Charles, FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME..." as the second orgasm washed over her. Hearing Karen cum a second time was what Charles needed, and in tempo with her, he cried out "YEEEEESSSSSS" and filled her with shot after shot of his own steaming hot liquid. He reached his arms around her back and pulled her tightly to his chest as they began to slow down and relish the release they had experienced together.

They stayed like that, coupled tightly together, for several minutes. Neither wanted to break this close feeling of skin on skin, arms around each other, the tempo of their respirations in unison as their breathing slowed back to normal. Charles felt his cock begin to soften, before finally popping out of Karen's well-fucked pussy. His cum, mixed with her juices, began to drop down onto his waist just above the base of his cock. Finally Karen raised her head off of Charles' shoulder. They gradually brushed each other's noses before she lowered her head down and they kissed – lightly at first, then longer and more passionate. Breaking the kiss, Karen sat up so that Charles could once again admire her trim body. He marveled at her breasts, showing very little sag, with her prominent rosy nipples still erect from their sex together.

Karen looked down at Charles and returned his smile. "What are you looking at?"

Charles was quick to answer – "I'm looking at a beautiful, sexy woman who is awakening feelings inside of me that I haven't felt in a long time. I never dreamed one blind date would turn out so perfectly."

Karen agreed. Who knew this was where the date would lead? Just as she knew Charles had been nervous about the date, she had felt the same way. She still was struggling to regain some confidence in herself after enduring the mental abuse of her now-ex-husband Roger. Just as Charles was discovering himself again, she was having the same feelings.

Karen swung her leg off of Charles and stood up next to the bed. "Time for a shower, and then I'll fix us something to eat while you take your shower."

Something stirred in Charles again as he remembered back to the romantic times he and Jessica would shower together. He wondered if Karen would be willing to try sharing a shower with him.

"How about a shower for two?" Charles asked, as he smiled coyly and batted his eye lashes at her.

"Apparently you haven't seen my bathroom yet – there's barely room for just one in the shower!"

Charles grumbled, "Okay, take your shower. But don't take too long – I'm going to need some bathroom time myself in a few minutes."

Karen spun around and headed out into the hallway, giving Charles his first clear look at her ass as she went. Charles smiled – it was beautifully rounded and classically pear-shaped with a deep cleft in the middle. It appeared to be very firm with very little jiggle as she walked. Charles thought she would look incredible in a white bikini – then thought how much better she would look taking the white bikini off.

He lay back and closed his eyes for a few minutes as his thoughts began to swirl in his brain again - thoughts of Jessica, then of Jessica being gone and living in a dark void without her, then fucking Karen, which not only was i****t, but also meant moving on from Jessica, something he wasn't sure he was going to be able to do before this blind date. Then perhaps the scariest thought of all – what's next? He knew he and Karen really needed to sit down for some face to face time and talk about this. Fucking her was amazing, but there was much more to their relationship than just the sex.

Karen stepped back into the bedroom, a towel wrapped around her damp body. Her hair looked even darker in its wet state. He was amazed one again at just how beautiful she was. He sat up on the side of the bed and reached to the bottom of the towel, where he pulled it away from her as she was reaching into the closet for some clothes. Karen shrieked at suddenly being naked again, and she turned around to face Charles. She playfully held one arm over her breasts, while her other hand was cupping her pubic mound.

Charles groaned. "Isn't it a little late to be modest?

Karen laughed in reply. "Maybe you've seen enough for one day. After all, I'm sure it's very unusual for a woman to be this open after only one blind date! Why should I show you more?"

"Because I am constantly amazed at just how beautiful and sexy you are. I don't think I could ever get enough of staring at your beautiful body and face!"

Karen smiled, and dropped her arms to her sides. She blushed as Charles took in her beauty one more time, then ran towards him on the bed, lunging into his arms as she tackled him onto his back. "You really know the right things to say to charm a woman!" she purred as they hugged once again. Charles felt the familiar stirring in his loins once again, but before he could take it any further, Karen got up after giving him a quick peck on his lips. "Come on, time for your shower. I happen to know that you are a dirty boy after what you have done the last 12 hours! I've put a towel on the rack – go get your shower."

Charles sat up and quickly grabbed her ass – it was just as firm as he thought – before he headed down the hall to find the bathroom for the first time. Karen was right - the shower was tiny. He quickly got the water temperature set for his tastes and stepped in, pulling the curtain behind him. As he washed off, he paused a little as he gently soaped his cock. He wasn't surprised to find that it was a little tender as he lathered it before rinsing it off. He finished cleaning the rest of his body, then stepped out of the shower and finding the towel on the rack, dried off quickly. He left the towel in the bathroom and walked back into the bedroom fully naked, hoping to cause a reaction from his sister, but she had already headed into the other room. He scrounged around on the floor and found his clothes he had worn yesterday and put them on.

He found Karen in the tiny apartment kitchen, where she was bent over looking for food in the refrigerator. Charles couldn't help but give Karen a playful smack on her ass, which surprised her, causing her to raise up suddenly and hit her head on the fridge shelf. Charles quickly apologized and rubbed her head with his hands as she leaned into his shoulder. He finished by placing a little kiss on her "owwie," which brought back memories of their c***dhood, when Charles would take care of Karen and protect her.

Karen looked up at Charles. "There's not much in here – I'm not used to cooking for two. We can head to the market around the corner if you want."

Charles had a different idea. "You know, I've been cooped up in my shell for the last two years. I want to go out with you, and find a place where we can enjoy a leisurely breakfast together. Is there any place close to here that would meet that requirement?"

Karen beamed back at her brother. "I know just the place. There's a little café I've been to several times, wishing I had someone to go with me. Now I do! It's just a couple of blocks from here – we can walk without any trouble!"

Before they headed out together, Charles glanced over on the cabinet where his phone was sitting. He quickly picked it up and checked the messages. As he expected, there were several from Stan, obviously wanting a report on how the blind date went last night. He showed his messages to Karen, who then grabbed her phone and checked. Sure enough, Lori had been messaging her as well. Charles and Karen looked at each other and smiled as they shook their heads. Report time would just have to wait a while.

As they reached the sidewalk in front of her apartment, Charles grabbed Karen's hand, interlocking their fingers together. They walked the entire two blocks in silence, each enjoying the closeness they felt in each other. For the first time in a long time, Charles was enjoying being out in the company of someone other than just himself. He squeezed Karen's hand as they walked, causing her to look over and smile as she squeezed back.

They reached the café in less than 10 minutes. The early morning crowd had already gone, so the place was nearly empty. They found a table for two in the front window that would give them a little privacy from the rest of the tables while still letting them enjoy the view of the surrounding neighborhood.

After they had placed their order, they each put their arms out on the table so they could hold hands. They looked at each other and smiled once again. For the first time, he noticed that they each shared the same color of deep brown eyes. He figured they probably shared other traits as well. He was willing to spend the time with her to find out.

Karen broke their stare with a blush and a giggle. Each knew there was a mountain of things to talk about. Finally she made the first move to get the conversation started.

"Okay, Charles. It's true confession time. Tell me something you haven't told me before."

Charles pondered for a minute, and then started addressing the thoughts his mind had pondered as he woke up this morning. "Okay, here goes. I'm not sure where this relationship is headed, but I do know that I want to pursue it to see where it ends up. I haven't felt this great in a long time, and I'm so happy were set up with each other on our blind date."

"But I feel I need to be completely honest with you. When we first started...you know...messing around last night, I couldn't help but compare what we were doing to the way Jessica and I used to do it. In fact, it was thinking about fucking her last night when I yelled out her name as I finally came. I know you understood last night. I need you to continue to understand, no matter how long we continue doing whatever it is we are doing. Jessica will always be my first and most complete love, and I will never let that love go. But you have also shown me that there is room in my heart to perhaps love someone else."

Karen squeezed Charles' hands again, and looked into his brown eyes. "I think there's room in your heart as well. I'm also not sure where we will end up, but know that as long as we remain close – in whatever way that is – I'll always understand how you feel about Jessica. Last night, I was fine because I knew what you were going through. This morning, I think perhaps it was a little more about you and me and our new relationship. Right now, I'm just thrilled that we are together in any form, so I'm willing to continue the way we are."

As she was finishing her sentence, the server brought their breakfast order. For some reason, they neither one seemed as hungry as they were a few minutes ago. While picking at her food with her fork, Karen began to speak again.

"My turn – true confession time. Please let me say all of this before you react and respond. For a long time, I hated Jessica." She gauged from the frown on Charles' face that he wasn't expecting her to say that. "Relax, Charles – let me continue. Before she came into your life, you had a lot more time for your younger sister. You always looked after me, played with me, let me tag along with you and your friends, helped me with my homework, and hugged me when I was having a bad day."

"But along came Jessica – your freshman year, my 7th grade year, the first year of junior high. From that time on, your relationship with me changed in a big way. You still loved me and protected me when it was needed, but all of your free time was spent with Jessica. Suddenly there seemed to be no more time for your little sister. I was devastated to find out that you liked someone more than me."

Charles' face softened as Karen continued. "I was happy for you, but inside I was screaming and crying at you. I knew that you were moving away from me, because I could see it in your eyes as you fell in love with her. Gradually I got used to it, because I knew I was never going to get that relationship back with you."

"But I never forgot what that felt like, and so as I got older and started dating, I began looking for guys that had the same qualities as you. I was basically looking for my big brother again. I tried many different guys – slept with some, kicked even more out that didn't make it that far in the test I had set for each of them in my mind."

"Finally Roger came along, and I felt that perhaps he was the closest to being like you and I were when we were younger. He had some good qualities and I really tried to make it work, but quickly into our marriage, I realized he nor anyone else would ever measure up to the standards I had set. So I did my best to cope, which wasn't easy, since I could see the amazing relationship you shared with Jessica."

"Eventually I learned to understand that it wasn't her fault, and when we would get together for family events, it became that I loved her as well. I was crushed when her cancer was diagnosed, for two reasons: first, I was losing someone who turned out to be a great friend, and second, I didn't want to see you in the pain that I knew would come when she died."

"So when I saw that it was you that was my blind date, my heart sprung up with hope. It was my big brother, standing before me, smiling at me as we discovered the absurdity of the situation! I'm surprised I was able to talk at all, because my mind was turning cartwheels. You were the big brother I needed after you had met Jessica. You were the big brother I needed when I decided to divorce Roger. And yet I couldn't reach you, because you had separated yourself from the rest of the world. So to see you standing there last night opened up a floodgate of emotions."

"Now please don't think that I immediately started planning how I was going to fuck you. That just happened on its' own. But in that moment, I knew my big brother was back, even if only for a while, though I was desperately trying to think how I could keep at least communicating with you. I had you for a night, and I didn't want to let you go again."

Karen paused for a minute, and let out a big sigh. Neither she nor Charles was interested in the food anymore. There was more to be said. It was Karen who continued, "There you have it, big brother. I've laid out my soul to you. I never told anyone else about my feelings; not Roger, not our mother and father, not anyone. So if you can still find a place for me after all I've shared with you, I'm sure I can find a way to accept the feelings you still hold for your beautiful wife."

Karen dropped her head down and began picking at her food again. She could feel his eyes on her, and she didn't think at the moment that she could look back. After what seemed like 30 minutes but was probably more like one or two, Charles reached over the table and lifted up her chin with his fingers so their eyes would make contact with each other once again.

"Karen, I'm sorry – I didn't realize you held those feelings. I didn't realize I was hurting you. Can you ever forgive me for abandoning you like that?"

Karen shook her head. "Charles, this isn't about needing forgiveness. I made peace with that a long time ago. This is about having you back again, and even if we come to our senses and realize that the i****tual part of this relationship is a horrible idea, I still don't want to lose you again. I still want to know that I will always have a big brother who loves me and cares for me."

Charles stood up and walked around the table to where Karen was sitting. He pulled her out of her chair and into a big hug, as he whispered into her ear, "I promise I will never leave you again. After all, I have you to thank for rescuing me from my own despair. I love you, Karen!"

A tear had formed in the corner of Karen's eye as she pulled back and looked into his eyes again. "I love you too, big brother.....Charles!" She reached up and kissed him, as if to seal the deal.

They released their hug, and Charles looked back at his plate. "Have you had enough to eat? I'm not interested in the food anymore. I'm ready to go out and spend some more time with you!"

Karen agreed. "Let's go and see what else happens today."

Charles paid for their mostly uneaten meal, letting the cashier know that the food was good, but their appetite had just disappeared. They stepped back out onto the sidewalk, and as Charles grabbed her hand once again, he pulled her in the opposite direction of her apartment. Content to go with him wherever he wanted to go, they headed off to explore the neighborhood together.

As they walked, they shared small talk with each other. Charles asked Karen about her job, where it was at, and what she did.

Karen stopped walking and looked down at the ground. She then looked back up at Charles and replied, "Well, it may be true confession time again. You see, I don't have a job. I've been looking – I've been trying harder to find a job than anything else in my life. But so far, it hasn't done me any good."

Charles was stunned. "How are you able to live and provide for yourself then?"

Karen replied, "I've been living off of my savings. I still have a little left, but if I don't find a job soon, I'm not sure what I'm going to do."

That answer explained to Charles the small apartment with the meager furnishings. He knew he couldn't continue to let her live in fear of becoming homeless. It was time for one family member to take care of another.

"Karen, I'm sure there is something for you at the cell phone company where I work. Weren't you studying business and accounting in college?"

"I was, but I didn't finish. I didn't get my degree. Instead, I chased a dream and married Roger. Guess looking back on it now, I made the wrong choice. Do you really think there might be something there? I'm getting tired of people telling me I don't have enough training or experience. I'm also pretty sure they're not willing to take a chance on someone as old as I am."

"You're not old, Karen, although unfortunately you may have figured out how the corporate world works. Look, I have a couple of people who owe me favors, and it just might be time to cash one or two of them in. I'm not going to be able to make you an automatic hire. You'll have to demonstrate that you have the skill needed for the position available. And you'll have to work in another department. I don't think it would be in either of our interest to have you working in my area."

Karen's eyes and face lit up as a smile came across her lips while Charles was talking. "If you could even get me an interview, I'm sure I could show them that I'm capable! It would be so nice to be able to take this worrying about a job away – oh, Charles, thank you so much!" With that, she kissed him, first on the cheek, then moving to his lips, which he returned back to her.

Charles said, "I'm not promising anything, but I will do all I can to make sure you get a chance."

"That's all I'm asking for, Charles – if you can get me in the door, I'll do the rest!"

"Consider it done." Charles felt once again like a big brother, helping his little sister out. He moved on to the next thing that troubled him. "Tell me about your apartment complex – is it safe? Is it in a good neighborhood?"

"Well, there are probably other apartments in safer neighborhoods, but overall it isn't too bad. It's probably best for a single woman not to be out at night by herself in the area. I took a chance to go on the blind date. Fortunately, that worked out because you came home with me."

Charles didn't hesitate. "Listen, why don't you consider moving in with me. My condo has three bedrooms, each with its own attached bathroom. You could have your own private space, and you'll be helping me out by providing someone to talk to."

"Charles, I couldn't do that – that was yours and Jessica's home. I don't know if I could move in or not." Karen could see at least a couple of problems with that scenario.

Charles countered. "Nonsense. Even if Jessica was still alive and you needed a place to live, we would have made room for you. How about this – nothing has to be permanent yet. Take over one of the spare bedrooms, at least until you get a job and back on your feet a little. That way, it will seem just like when we would have guests staying over in the past. It won't seem like you're infringing on Jessica's space."

"But Charles, I signed a year-long lease at my apartment so I could get a reduced rental rate. I've still got six...."

Charles cut her off before she could finish her sentence. "I'll buy out your lease. Even if you don't end up staying with me, you need to find a better place than where you are now."

"Charles, I can't let you do that!"

"Of course you can – it's your big brother, taking care of his little sister. If I need to, I'll pull rank on you and force you to do this!"

Karen sighed. How could she argue? She knew Charles was a smart man with a successful savvy about him. He was making sense on all of his points.

"Okay," Karen offered, "but we have to establish some ground rules. I know we are family, but we have to treat this like a business deal. That should be something that is right down your alley!"

"I guess that makes sense," Charles replied. "Tell you what, I need to go pick up my car. How about we hail a cab, go get my car, drive back to your apartment to get our phones and some clothes for you, and head down to the condo right now? We'll get you set up in one of the bedrooms, then work on those ground rules. What do you say, Karen?"

She had no more reasons not to proceed. "Okay, Charles – let's do this." They set out to find a cab, which took a little bit of time since it was a Saturday. Once they were finally in the back seat together and directions given, they sat back and held hands. Eventually, Karen scooted over close to Charles and laid her head on his shoulder. She sighed in contentment, knowing that her big brother was taking care of her again. He sighed as well, feeling like once again he was taking care of his little sister.

It took a couple of hours by the time Charles pulled the SUV into his stall in the parking garage. Karen had gone to sleep on their drive across town. They had made one stop on the way, after he found out that she didn't have a swim suit when he suggested they spend some time tomorrow in the condo's outdoor pool. They stopped at a clothing store where he helped her pick out two different styles – a black one piece that was a little modest, and a racier two-piece white bikini that he knew would contrast exquisitely against her skin tone. She tried to protest that it was too revealing, but he wasn't listening, as he paid for the suits and they returned to the SUV.

He turned off the ignition, then reached over and stroked his fingers gently against her cheek. He marveled once again at her beauty as she begin to stir, finally opening her eyes and looking over at Charles as he looked back at her. She smiled and blushed lightly, before grabbing his fingers and giving them a little kiss.

Charles said, "Let's go inside. I'll get your bags for you."

She had packed just a few things for her overnight stay, so it would have been easy for her to carry her own up to the condo, but she also enjoyed having Charles wanting to take care of her, so she didn't argue as he reached into the back seat and picked up her bags by the handles. Together they walked over to the door that lead inside to the elevator. They remained silent as the car took them to the 10th floor. His condo was at the end of the hall. He fumbled with his keys a little before finding the right one, inserting it in the keyhole, and turned the knob on the door.

The door opened, and Charles stepped back so Karen could go in first. She had never been there before, and was immediately overwhelmed by the size of the condo that spread out before her. In front of her was a massive great room, furnished with a comfortable-looking sectional sofa, facing a large flat screen TV, which was mounted above a fireplace. To her left was a dining area containing a large dining table with room for eight. The kitchen was to the immediate left. It featured a large granite breakfast bar, modern stainless steel appliances, and a six-burner gas stove and oven combination. You could nearly fit her entire apartment within the confines of this living space.

Looking to her right, she saw a door, which she later found out was a half-bath. Next to that was an opening that she figured was the hallway leading to the bedrooms. All along the back wall was floor to ceiling windows, with an incredible view of the suburb below. One of the windows was a sliding door system, which led out to a balcony that had a couple of tables and chairs set up for some outdoor relaxing.

Charles set her bags on the breakfast bar, and put his keys in a dish that was obviously placed there for just that purpose. He watched with amusement as Karen explored the living space, pausing to look out the window at the city below. He walked over to open the sliders that lead out to the balcony, and she took his cue and went outside. She could see that there was a large park across the street. She looked down even farther and saw the outdoor pool below.

"If the weather is bad, there is also an indoor pool, along with a fully stocked gym for working out. On the first floor, there's a large meeting room and a game room with ping pong, pool and other games. I don't think I've ever been in either of those rooms since we've lived here, but I know the gym like I know the back of my hand."

They stepped back inside, and Charles led her down the hall to the bedrooms. They stopped first to look in the master bedroom. It was huge, including its' own sliding doors opening out onto a private balcony Karen had not noticed before.

Down the hall on the other side were the two other bedrooms. Karen looked inside each. They were identical in size, each with its' own bathroom. It was clear that these rooms were never used. They each had a bed and a single dresser, but not much other furniture. Karen chose the front bedroom as hers, and went to get the bags with her clothes.

Charles looked in the refrigerator and found bottles of water and juice. He brought one of each back to Karen's room and offered her both. She chose the water and opened it and took a drink. Once again, Charles was captivated by her beauty. As she drank from the water bottle, she tipped her head back, and the muscles in her neck stood out prominently. This had never turned Charles on before, but for some reason he thought that on Karen, that it was one of the sexiest things he had ever seen.

He moved over behind her, and began stroking on either side of her neck with his fingers. This caused her to jump, and she started to cough and sputter as she struggled to swallow. She spun around and looked at Charles directly and cried out, "Don't do that! You nearly caused me to drown myself!"

Charles grinned as he said, "Sorry – here, let me make it up to you!" He proceeded to kiss her, softly at first, then more forcefully as he swung his arms around her and pulled her close. Even with both of them fully clothed, he could feel the various curves and nuances of her body as they took their kiss even farther by chasing each other's tongues through open mouths. They finally broke the kiss, and pulled back to look each other in the eyes.

Charles grabbed the bottle of water from Karen's hand and lay it on the end table next to her bed. Karen began to whine – "Why did you do that? I wasn't done yet!"

Charles answered, "Because you were just about to spill it had I not taken it away." As she looked at him with perplexed eyes, he reached down, scooped her up, and threw her down on the bed. Karen shrieked as she bounced up and down a couple of times, then quickly rolled to the side as Charles made his entrance onto the bed with a flying leap.

Karen quickly scrambled away as fast as she could, trying to get to the foot of the bed to escape, but Charles was too quick for her. He grabbed her legs and pulled her back up to the middle of the bed, where he flipped her over onto her back and climbed on top to hold her down. She looked up at him, breathing hard and still giggling, and exclaimed, "What are you doing to me, you madman?"

But Charles didn't answer. Remembering what he had seen earlier in the morning before she awoke, he grabbed her t-shirt up just enough to expose her navel, and gradually lowered his head until he was just inches away from her toned belly. He then stuck out his tongue and inserted the tip into her navel, proceeding to get it wet and causing her to laugh even stronger. Finally, he rose back up a little once again, and gently blew cool air into her moistened belly button, and watched as goose bumps rose all around the indentation.

Karen shrieked and grabbed her t-shirt, pulling it back down and interrupting the flow of cool air he was sending her way. "Where did you come up with that? It was not something anyone's done to me before!"

Charles smiled. "Oh, just something I came up with as I was ogling your naked body this morning before you awoke."

"You ogled me? You m*****ed me with your eyes? You took advantage of a naked sleeping woman?"

"Okay, silly, now you're being a little dramatic!" Charles gave her a little kiss on the nose, then continued. "Since I didn't get a chance to enjoy your naked body last night, and since it was right there for me this morning, I took some time to get to know it a little better. I'm pretty sure you were happy with the result of my ogling – I think I remember you screaming out a couple of times before we got out of bed!"

Karen blushed, remembering those screams for herself. "Well, since it lead to the screaming, I'll give you a pass for this time. But I'll be watching you, buster!"

With that, both set up on the bed and looked at each other for a moment, before Karen broke the silence. "Let's talk, Charles – remember those ground rules we were talking about this afternoon? This is as good of time as any to see what we need."

"Okay, let's get this figured out. Maybe the best way is for each of us to offer suggestions, ideas we would be comfortable with, without the other getting mad or feeling hurt. I think first, we probably need to talk about the big elephant in the room. We've kind of crossed one of society's biggest lines, and I'm not sure we will be able to go back, but I think we need to respect each other if one of us decides that i****t is just too wrong and we need to stop."

Karen pondered this for a little bit, then responded, "The worst thing that could happen would be for the i****t to get in the way of our "non-sexual" brother/sister relationship. I've lost that for so long that I don't think I could handle it if I lose it again."

"I feel the same way – the relationship needs to continue. But I also think the sex part needs to continue as well – so far we've handled it, and I think we are mature enough to work through any problems that may arise."

Karen looked pensive, before speaking again. "So we can handle it. But what are we going to tell others? What about your daughters? As far as that goes, what about Stan and Lori? They set us up in the first place!"

Charles replied, "As far as my daughters are concerned, I think for now I'm just going to tell them that I've asked you to move in with me and explain how your struggle with finding a job is my motivation. I won't mention the other arrangement we have – they don't need to know at this point. Stan and Lori are a different subject, however. What do you suggest we do about them?"

"I'm not sure, but I think it's going to be a tough one. I know that they have been messaging and calling all day, trying to get a progress report on the date last night. I'm not even sure how we are going to answer that question yet! But we have to tell them something, because I'm sure they are not going to buy the fact that I moved in with you after only one blind date."

Charles agreed. "We just need to figure out if we are going to tell them we are brother and sister and that's all we are, or if we are not brother and sister but a couple who fell into a love-at-first-sight relationship, or if we are both."

"I don't know, but I know we need to tell them sooner or later, because I'm sure they're dying to know something!"

"Okay, let's do this," answered Charles. "Let's invite them here tomorrow, say about 3 o'clock. We'll tell them to bring their swimsuits – they've done that before, although it's been a couple of years. Just the invitation alone will tell them that something has changed. When they get here and come in the door, they'll see you and be completely surprised. Of course, that's when we have to tell them whatever it is we are going to tell them."

"So by tomorrow at 3, we need to decide what we are going to tell them?"

"That's it – do you think we can do that?"

Karen replied, "I guess we won't have any choice!" And with that, she leaned over and kissed him once again.

Charles broke off the kiss and quickly said, "One more ground rule, for me...For the time being, I think we need to sleep in our own beds. I'm not sure I'm ready to give up that part yet. Is that okay? Do you understand why I'm asking this?"

Karen smiled, then crawled closer to Charles and wrapped her arms around him and kissed him on the cheek. "Of course I do, Charles. You determine the pace you want to go on that. In fact, let's make an easy rule to remember. If either of our bedroom doors is closed, we must respect that person's privacy."

Charles turned to Karen with a powerful hug of his own. He leaned in next to her ear, and quietly whispered, "Thank you!"

Karen whispered back, "You're welcome, Charles – I love you!"

"I love you, too!"

For some reason, something clicked in Charles' mind, and he remembered something he needed to take care of. He started rubbing Karen's back during their hug, and she responded with a quiet moan into his ear. He broke the hug, and looked into her eyes. "There's something I have done yet, and I think this is the perfect time to do it!" With that exclamation, he pushed her back onto the bed so she landed on her back. As she was struggling to regain her bearings, Charles grabbed the waistband of the shorts she was wearing, and proceeded to pull them and her panties down her legs with one quick action. Karen gasped.

"Charles, what are you doing?"

"As I was studying your body this morning, there was one place that I could not get to because of the way we were laying together. It's time to correct that. And.....since my cock is a little sore from all of the sudden activity it has experience in the last two days, I felt this was an acceptable way to show you how much I love you!"

"You're sore? Oh my god, so am I! I was afraid that I wasn't going to be able to handle another hard fuck again this evening, but I wasn't sure how I was going to tell you that!"

With that out of the way, Charles scooted Karen up so that her head was lying next to the headboard. He grabbed one of the pillows and lifted her ass up and placed the pillow underneath her. This opened Karen up as she spread her legs, naked from the waist down, and waited for Charles to get started.

The wait was a short one. Charles crawled between her legs, and began his survey of her most private area. He first noticed the dark triangle of hair, matted down a bit from wearing panties all day, the triangle shape still present. The bottom point of the triangle was directly lined up to where her clit would be. Perhaps she wanted to make sure I could find it, Charles chuckled to himself.

Looking at only his second female genital area, Charles could tell one thing – there were a lot of differences between Jessica and Karen. The first thing he noticed was that Karen trimmed the hair around her pussy more than Jessica did. After the triangle at the top, Karen had no other hair. Charles found this exciting to look at. That excitement traveled to his own genitals, where he felt movement and growth begin.

The other big difference between Jessica and Karen was that Karen's inner lips were prominently sticking out past her outer lips. Charles didn't know if this was just because Karen was getting excited, or if it was that way all the time. He would have to ask Karen about that later.

The longer he looked, the more moisture he could see forming on her distended labia. They began to spread open even wider, exposing the passageway to her pussy. It seemed to be a very bright pink on the inside. He was sure her increasing moisture was part of the cause of that. Her dark skin may have also made it seem to be a brighter pink.

Karen was getting restless. "Come on, Charles – what the hell are you doing?"

He loved to hear her cuss like that. "Just relax – you can't rush things when beauty is presented to you!"

Quietly, he blew a stream of cool air onto her lips and tunnel, causing her so tense up with the unexpected attack. He scooted in closer to her, put both of his hands underneath the globes of her ass, and tenderly began kissing her inner thighs, right first, then left. As soon as his lips found her silky skin, she gasped, followed by a low moan that continued as long as he did. Gradually his lips crept lower, getting closer and closer to her exposed pussy.

Karen fought the urge to grab his ears and pull his tongue all the way down to her clit. As Charles got to the point where he had run out of leg to kiss, he blew softly once again, then extended his tongue and started licking on her outer lips. Karen was proving that she was not going to be able to stay quiet. As soon as she felt his tongue, she cried out "Oh, YES!" She struggled to sit up far enough to peel off her t-shirt and bra. She now lay completely naked beneath him.

Charles flattened his tongue now, and licked her outer lips a little more forcibly. As he was doing this, he noticed that her inner lips were starting to become engorged, which he took as a sign that so far, things were going good. This caused him to be a little braver, and as he swirled around with his tongue this time, he dropped it on down to where it made a light pass over her puckered anus.

"What the fuck?!?" Karen exclaimed as she raised her ass off the pillow a little bit. "Did you lose your direction down there?"

"Just a little side trip – seeing if a new discovery needed to be made!"

As he glanced up at her, he noticed that she had started massaging her breasts with her hands, rubbing and kneading, then pulling on each nipple, first one and then the other. He was also massaging her ass cheeks as well, and he could tell her breathing rate was increasing with each passing minute.

He pulled back and blew cool air one more time, then extended his tongue and dove forward through her swollen lips and into the hot pink center. This caused another shriek and an increase in her juices around his tongue. Charles had discovered a new favorite flavor, and while he couldn't quite describe it, he knew he wanted more.

While all this was going on, Charles' cock felt like it was missing out, and so it stood up and saluted to full extension. To give himself relief, Charles got up to his knees, allowing his cock to dangle beneath him. Trying to find a way to balance himself, he took his hands out from beneath Karen's ass, took his left hand down underneath himself to grab and stroke his cock, while his right hand began massaging the outer part of her pussy.

Charles took his tongue and brought it up to where it was just to the top of her now prominent clit. He swirled it all around its perimeter as his fingers began lightly exploring the inside of her pussy, remembering what she had said about being sore.

It was quite a sight – Karen laying on the bed, her head on pillows up by the headboard, while her ass was raised up with another pillow beneath it; she was writhing and twisting on the bed, her hands on her breasts, pulling her excited nipples up and away from her body as far as they could go, then letting go and starting over again, a slight moan emitting from her mouth with each breath she took; and Charles between her legs, mouth teasing around her clit, right hand gently probing her pussy, as his left hand reached underneath himself to stroke his swollen cock.

Something had to give. Finally Charles moved in for the kill. He deposited his mouth directly over Karen's clit, and began to alternately suck on it with his mouth, then swirl his tongue with rapid strokes over the top. The direct attack on her clit sent Karen into another "FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME OH GOD YESSSSSSSS!!!" orgasm as she squeezed her knees around Charles' head and lifted her ass off the pillow, then crashed back down and began panting loudly. Charles released the pressure on her clit, and her hands took over, finding her flooded pussy as she began to ease herself back to earth.

All this time, Charles had increased the intensity on his own masturbation action. Watching her orgasm wrack her body had set his own body up for its' release, and he crawled up on his knees until his cock was hovering over her stomach and pussy. Seeing an opportunity to help, Karen's hands left her pussy and reached up to grab Charles. She took over his stroking, aided by the moisture from her own satisfied pussy which was left over on her fingers.

It didn't take long until Charles threw his head back and cried out "I'M CUMMING!" Karen watched with fascination as she guided his cock to cover her with sperm on her breasts, stomach and pussy. She stroked for as long as he could stand it, finally releasing his cock as she could see in his eyes that his pleasure began to turn to pain. He put his hands out on her upturned knees for support, and surveyed the scene they had created, before crawling up next to her and wrapping his arms around her. Just before they drifted off to sleep, he glanced at her stomach and noticed that one of his globs of semen had landed directly in her naval. He wanted to see it wet, he thought, and now he had gotten to see it wet twice in one day.

Sometime later, Charles woke up and noticed that it had become dark outside. He gently crawled out of Karen's bed and went into his own bedroom, shutting the door behind him; and not bothering to put any pajamas on, he slid in under his covers. As he lay there, a smile came to his face. It had been a good day, he thought. This had all been a whirlwind, but he was enjoying hanging on to see where it would take them next. The image of his naked sister flashed into his mind. It was that image in his mind when he closed his eyes again, and drifted off to sleep once more.