The not so innocent minds Ch 2 STANDALONE
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Krista gave her mom a kiss on the cheek as they stood in the doorway. Carrie was leaving for 2 weeks to visit her cousin in Colorado and her cab to the air port was waiting. That meant she and her brother Chris would be home alone for the next two weeks. It meant that if things went according to plan, neither she nor Chris would be wearing a stitch of clothing for the next two weeks.
"Tell Chris I love him and I'll see ya'll two in a couple weeks. You have my credit card for food and stuff, right?" Carrie asked as she grabbed the handle on her roller luggage.
"Yep. I'd expect a few hundred bucks in pizza on your next bill." Krista winked at her mom.
"Please, eat some kind of vegetable. Ok, I gotta' go." Carrie hugged her daughter good bye and walked off, her heels clicking down the driveway. Krista locked the door behind her and watched through the peephole until the cab was out of sight around the block. She tingled with excitement. She felt naughty. She felt sneaky. She felt horny. The house was dark except for the light from the kitchen.
Krista wore a pair of tiny cotton shorts and a skin tight tank top. No panties, no bra. Her nipples poked at the cotton tank top, complimented by a deep line of cleavage. She quietly padded bare foot around the house, making sure doors and windows were locked and d****s were pulled shut. It was 5:30 in the morning, still dark, still too early to wake Chris. She went up to her bedroom, shut the door, and walked into her bathroom, stripping down to nothing but her birthday suit. The bathroom filled with steam as she started the shower.
Krista pulled her hair into a pony tail and sat on the side of the tub. She smothered her legs with shaving cream and began to expertly work the razor up and down her firm thighs until they were smooth as silk. Next, she took the shaving cream and applied it to her pussy. She had a small triangle on her pelvis, and her lips had just a bit of stubble. It was completely bare and more smooth than her legs after she finished tenderly shaving her labia and pelvis. Krista ran her fingers along her pussy to test the smoothness and before she knew it, she was just full on masturbating.
"Focus, Krista." She told her self as she sucked her juices from her fingers and continued grooming. There was a chair facing a full length mirror up against the wall. She laid a towel down on the chair, grabbed her shaving cream and razor and got back to work. Krista sat with her legs up on the arms of the chair, putting her pussy and ass hole on display. Her pussy was smooth and hairless, her labia pouty and pink. But, there was still a peach-fuzz ring of hair around her ass hole. She rubbed some shaving cream in and worked the razor around her anus. The nerve endings in her ass hole were on fire, begging to be played with.
"In a little while." She said as she rubbed her pink little button. Now she was ready to shower. She dropped the pony tail, letting her blonde hair flow over her tits and stepped into the shower.
Krista didn't want to take long in the shower. She knew the more she rubbed and lathered her self, the more likely she would be to finger herself until she came. She wanted to save it. She wanted her next orgasm to be on her brother's cock. She didn't want it to be on her fingers. She didn't want it to be on her vibrator. She wanted it to be on a thick, warm, cumming cock. She shampooed and conditioned her hair, ran her shower puff through every nook and cranny on her body, rinsed and got out. Next, lotion, then body spray, makeup, then fucking.
It was almost 7 now. Krista's hair was done, wavy and silky. Her lips were bright pink. Her skin was soft and smelled like vanilla body spray, with an extra spurt between her thighs and cleavage. She wore a a pair of black lace panties and a matching bra. she looked and felt like a piece of meat, and it made her hornier than she'd ever been. Her pussy was soaking through the panties and she could feel her thighs slipping against each other as she moved. Chris should be up soon. Now...she heard his alarm go off. A few minutes later, she heard him walk past her bedroom as he went downstairs to the living room. Her heart was beating out of her chest. "Go...Now." She forced her self to her feet, left her bedroom and walked down stairs. Her tits jiggled as she took each step. They were piled high in her bra. Her thighs continued to slip against each other. There he was. He was sitting on the couch in a pair of shorts, no shirt. He was drinking a glass of juice. He had the same ritual before working out, a granola bar followed by a glass of orange juice. He must have already eaten the granola bar.
"Hey, mom says she loves us and will see us in a couple weeks." Krista said casually, despite feeling naked and exposed.
"Cool. Did you drive her to the airport?" Chris asked without looking up.
"Nope. She got a cab, was out of her around 5:30." Krista stopped at the bottom of the stairs and waited, hoping he would look up. He didn't, he was engrossed in the news. "Fuck it." she thought to her self and barged in front of him and the TV.
"What the hell?" Chris was shocked at seeing his sister in nothing more than a bra and panties. She shoved him back against the couch and straddled him.
"I was thinking," she began, "that since she's going to be gone for a couple weeks, we could take that time to get a little closer..." Krista looked down into her brother's eyes with a deep, desperate longing. she was sure he could feel the heat and wetness from her pussy against his lap.
"What...what are you doing?" he asked.
"For now, I'm straddling you." she reached behind her back and undid her bra, letting it dangle off of her tits. "In a few minutes, I want to be sucking your cock." Chris's cock was getting hard and she could feel it pressing against her pussy. She pressed into it. "After that, I want to be bent over on mom's bed while you fuck me like a demon..." Krista grabbed her brother's hand and slurped each finger, one by one. She let her bra drop and his eyes immediately focused on them.
Chris's head raced with thoughts on whether this was a good idea or not...well, it was definitely a bad idea, but he thought more about the consequences. Who would know? Could she get pregnant? How would this affect their relationship? She was sitting in his lap sucking his fingers with her tits in his face, so the relationship was affected about as much as it could be. It was juts the two of them and neither would ever say "I fucked my brother/sister." so no one else would know. And he knew she was on birth control. There were no consequences. It was just a couple of horny siblings wanting to get off. He placed his hands on her hips and pressed against her pussy. She giggled.
"I guess that's a yes?" she asked, smiling.
"Oh yeah..." Chris lifted his hips up and slid his shorts down. Krista lifted her self up just enough to let him get them past her and down his knees, then he kicked them off the rests of the way. He pulled her close and buried his face in her warm tits. He inhaled deeply, taking in as much of the vanilla scented body spray as he could. She smelled incredible. Krista began grinding her self against his naked cock, holding his head against her chest. Krista dug her fingers into his hair and pulled his head back and tilted down to kiss him. She wanted it to be an obscene kiss. She didn't want tender, she didn't want sweet, she wanted their tongues sliding past each other and invading the others mouth. She wanted her mouth to feel as full as her pussy was going to. They kept their lips locked for minutes then she climbed off of him. Standing in front of him, Krista slid her panties to the ground and kicked them off. Her smooth, hairless pussy welcomed the cool air as she spread her legs and dropped to her knees.
Hungrily, Krista swallowed her brother's swollen cock. It was warm and thick. She started slow, and then sped up as her spit coated his shaft. The head pressed against the back of her throat, lucky for both of them, she had no gag reflex. His balls felt warm and soft against her chin as she slid to his pelvis. Spit was building up around her lips and the base of his cock. Her pink lips were shining with saliva.
"Fuck you're good at that..." Chris said breathily. Krista just giggled with the cock in her mouth, locking eyes with him as she continued sliding her head up and down. Chris grabbed a hand full of her hair and held it in a pony tail to keep it out of her face, which was a shame because he liked the way it felt on his thighs.
With a wet pop, Krista slid her mouth off of the cock and smiled. Spit dribbled down her chin and in between her tits.
"I'm wet." Krista said matter of factly as she grabbed his cock and stroked her spit up and down. She didn't realize how wet until she looked between her legs and saw a long strand of pussy juice dripping to the floor.
"What should we do about that?" Chris asked with a smile.
"Fuck. Now." Krista stood up and gently pulled him up by his cock. The two frolicked to their mom's bedroom. Her ass shifted up and down as she walked and Chris kept his eyes locked on to it, hypnotized by the motion. Krista shoved her mom's door open, flicked on a light and ran and dove on to the bed, jiggling and bouncing as she rolled on to her back. Chris wasn't far behind. He climbed on top of her and slid down between her legs. Again, she smelled incredible, and she had the most beautiful pussy he'd ever been face to face with. Her labia were nice and pronounced, pouty and fat. He spread her lips and exposed a bright pink inside compared to her tan outside. Chris dipped his tongue in to the sopping wetness and locked his lips on to her. She ran her fingers through his hair, a warm feeling washing over her as she finally got what she wanted. But what she NEEDED was his cock. She was willing to wait for it as long as it meant getting her pussy eaten in the process.
Chris sucked on her clit until she couldn't stand it any more and he backed off, sliding his tongue along her pussy until he was sure she recovered and then he would go back to sucking her clit. Every now and then she would giggle and squeal as he gently nibbled and tugged on her pussy lips with his teeth. It was driving her insane.
"Fuck me..." she whispered.
"Huh?" Chris acted coy.
"I SAID FUCK ME!" Krista shouted it, not caring if anyone heard, but only because she was sure no one would. It felt naughty to yell that out in her mom's house, in her mom's bed, with her mom's son.
Chris needed no more invitations. He climbed in between Krista's legs and angled his thick cock down towards her pussy. He pressed his head against her and slid in with no resistance. She was wet and tight. He thought he was going to cum right now but held back. Krista's legs were high in the air and spread wide as her brother began pounding deep inside of her. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight, grabbing a fist full of her hair and locking his lips on hers. He drilled deep and hard, bottoming out each time. He could feel her fat lips holding his cock with each thrust.
"Fuck yes, baby....fuck me..." Krista didn't even know she was talking she was in so much ecstasy. She'd dreamed and fingered herself to this very thought over and over again, and it was finally happening. It wasn't her fingers drilling her pussy, it was her thick cocked brother. It wasn't a vibrator. It was her brother. She purred in his ear and nibbled on his neck. He kept pounding her, deeper and deeper. He rolled her on to her stomach and she stuck her ass high in the air. Chris was submerged in the aroma of her pussy and body spray.
Krista's pussy was getting messy. Her labia were white and frothy with her own rolling cum. She reached between her legs and wiped the mess up and sucked her fingers clean. Chris went back to pounding. He got up on his heels, squatted down and shoved his cock inside of her. He grabbed a fistful of her hair to balance himself and began fucking her. The room was filled with a loud slapping sound as he fucked her harder and harder. She moaned louder and louder, like a whore.
And she felt like a whore. She loved that her ass hole was on full display to her brother while he pounded her pussy closer to orgasm. Each violent thrust shoved her further up on the bed until she was having to hold the head board to keep from being smashed into it. She bit into the mattress trying not to scream, then remembered that they were alone. She went ahead and screamed.
A small pool of sweat had formed in the small of her back and her hair was matted against her forehead. She was close to cumming. She wanted them to cum together.
If only Carrie knew her son was pounding her daughter's pussy into a gooey mess. She was boarding a plane, thinking about what her in flight breakfast would be, and the two of them were rolling around in her sheets, covered in sweat and cum. "I'll take the crepes and orange juice" vs "FUCK ME YOU MOTHER FUCKER! MAKE MY FUCKING PUSSY CUM ON MOMMY'S SHEETS!" The plane nosed up towards the sky and Krista's tits continued to bounce back at home.
"I want to cum with you...." Krista growled at her brother. He had her flipped back on to her back and was violently fucking her. "Are you close? I'm close..."
"Fuck yes, baby. I'm close." Chris's breathing was rapid.
"Cum in me!" Krista shouted.
"What?" Chris wanted to make sure he heard her right.
"I'm on the pill! Fucking cum in me, I'm cumming now!" She pulled him down on top of her and dug her nails into his back and bit down on his shoulder. Chris continued pounding and with a few thrusts more the two were cumming together. He held her tight and thrust deep inside of her, firing thick, cottony wads of cum deep inside of her. At the same time, her pussy convulsed and squeezed his cock. A million tingles rolled through her body as she felt Chris's hot cum fill her up. The two were out of breath and covered in sweat. Their juices flowed onto the sheets. Chris rolled off of her and onto his back. Krista stayed on her back and spread her legs, rubbing her pussy with her hands, enjoying the slick, sticky mess she and her brother had made together. She turned her head and looked at her brother, smiled, and gave him a kiss.
"Tell Chris I love him and I'll see ya'll two in a couple weeks. You have my credit card for food and stuff, right?" Carrie asked as she grabbed the handle on her roller luggage.
"Yep. I'd expect a few hundred bucks in pizza on your next bill." Krista winked at her mom.
"Please, eat some kind of vegetable. Ok, I gotta' go." Carrie hugged her daughter good bye and walked off, her heels clicking down the driveway. Krista locked the door behind her and watched through the peephole until the cab was out of sight around the block. She tingled with excitement. She felt naughty. She felt sneaky. She felt horny. The house was dark except for the light from the kitchen.
Krista wore a pair of tiny cotton shorts and a skin tight tank top. No panties, no bra. Her nipples poked at the cotton tank top, complimented by a deep line of cleavage. She quietly padded bare foot around the house, making sure doors and windows were locked and d****s were pulled shut. It was 5:30 in the morning, still dark, still too early to wake Chris. She went up to her bedroom, shut the door, and walked into her bathroom, stripping down to nothing but her birthday suit. The bathroom filled with steam as she started the shower.
Krista pulled her hair into a pony tail and sat on the side of the tub. She smothered her legs with shaving cream and began to expertly work the razor up and down her firm thighs until they were smooth as silk. Next, she took the shaving cream and applied it to her pussy. She had a small triangle on her pelvis, and her lips had just a bit of stubble. It was completely bare and more smooth than her legs after she finished tenderly shaving her labia and pelvis. Krista ran her fingers along her pussy to test the smoothness and before she knew it, she was just full on masturbating.
"Focus, Krista." She told her self as she sucked her juices from her fingers and continued grooming. There was a chair facing a full length mirror up against the wall. She laid a towel down on the chair, grabbed her shaving cream and razor and got back to work. Krista sat with her legs up on the arms of the chair, putting her pussy and ass hole on display. Her pussy was smooth and hairless, her labia pouty and pink. But, there was still a peach-fuzz ring of hair around her ass hole. She rubbed some shaving cream in and worked the razor around her anus. The nerve endings in her ass hole were on fire, begging to be played with.
"In a little while." She said as she rubbed her pink little button. Now she was ready to shower. She dropped the pony tail, letting her blonde hair flow over her tits and stepped into the shower.
Krista didn't want to take long in the shower. She knew the more she rubbed and lathered her self, the more likely she would be to finger herself until she came. She wanted to save it. She wanted her next orgasm to be on her brother's cock. She didn't want it to be on her fingers. She didn't want it to be on her vibrator. She wanted it to be on a thick, warm, cumming cock. She shampooed and conditioned her hair, ran her shower puff through every nook and cranny on her body, rinsed and got out. Next, lotion, then body spray, makeup, then fucking.
It was almost 7 now. Krista's hair was done, wavy and silky. Her lips were bright pink. Her skin was soft and smelled like vanilla body spray, with an extra spurt between her thighs and cleavage. She wore a a pair of black lace panties and a matching bra. she looked and felt like a piece of meat, and it made her hornier than she'd ever been. Her pussy was soaking through the panties and she could feel her thighs slipping against each other as she moved. Chris should be up soon. Now...she heard his alarm go off. A few minutes later, she heard him walk past her bedroom as he went downstairs to the living room. Her heart was beating out of her chest. "Go...Now." She forced her self to her feet, left her bedroom and walked down stairs. Her tits jiggled as she took each step. They were piled high in her bra. Her thighs continued to slip against each other. There he was. He was sitting on the couch in a pair of shorts, no shirt. He was drinking a glass of juice. He had the same ritual before working out, a granola bar followed by a glass of orange juice. He must have already eaten the granola bar.
"Hey, mom says she loves us and will see us in a couple weeks." Krista said casually, despite feeling naked and exposed.
"Cool. Did you drive her to the airport?" Chris asked without looking up.
"Nope. She got a cab, was out of her around 5:30." Krista stopped at the bottom of the stairs and waited, hoping he would look up. He didn't, he was engrossed in the news. "Fuck it." she thought to her self and barged in front of him and the TV.
"What the hell?" Chris was shocked at seeing his sister in nothing more than a bra and panties. She shoved him back against the couch and straddled him.
"I was thinking," she began, "that since she's going to be gone for a couple weeks, we could take that time to get a little closer..." Krista looked down into her brother's eyes with a deep, desperate longing. she was sure he could feel the heat and wetness from her pussy against his lap.
"What...what are you doing?" he asked.
"For now, I'm straddling you." she reached behind her back and undid her bra, letting it dangle off of her tits. "In a few minutes, I want to be sucking your cock." Chris's cock was getting hard and she could feel it pressing against her pussy. She pressed into it. "After that, I want to be bent over on mom's bed while you fuck me like a demon..." Krista grabbed her brother's hand and slurped each finger, one by one. She let her bra drop and his eyes immediately focused on them.
Chris's head raced with thoughts on whether this was a good idea or not...well, it was definitely a bad idea, but he thought more about the consequences. Who would know? Could she get pregnant? How would this affect their relationship? She was sitting in his lap sucking his fingers with her tits in his face, so the relationship was affected about as much as it could be. It was juts the two of them and neither would ever say "I fucked my brother/sister." so no one else would know. And he knew she was on birth control. There were no consequences. It was just a couple of horny siblings wanting to get off. He placed his hands on her hips and pressed against her pussy. She giggled.
"I guess that's a yes?" she asked, smiling.
"Oh yeah..." Chris lifted his hips up and slid his shorts down. Krista lifted her self up just enough to let him get them past her and down his knees, then he kicked them off the rests of the way. He pulled her close and buried his face in her warm tits. He inhaled deeply, taking in as much of the vanilla scented body spray as he could. She smelled incredible. Krista began grinding her self against his naked cock, holding his head against her chest. Krista dug her fingers into his hair and pulled his head back and tilted down to kiss him. She wanted it to be an obscene kiss. She didn't want tender, she didn't want sweet, she wanted their tongues sliding past each other and invading the others mouth. She wanted her mouth to feel as full as her pussy was going to. They kept their lips locked for minutes then she climbed off of him. Standing in front of him, Krista slid her panties to the ground and kicked them off. Her smooth, hairless pussy welcomed the cool air as she spread her legs and dropped to her knees.
Hungrily, Krista swallowed her brother's swollen cock. It was warm and thick. She started slow, and then sped up as her spit coated his shaft. The head pressed against the back of her throat, lucky for both of them, she had no gag reflex. His balls felt warm and soft against her chin as she slid to his pelvis. Spit was building up around her lips and the base of his cock. Her pink lips were shining with saliva.
"Fuck you're good at that..." Chris said breathily. Krista just giggled with the cock in her mouth, locking eyes with him as she continued sliding her head up and down. Chris grabbed a hand full of her hair and held it in a pony tail to keep it out of her face, which was a shame because he liked the way it felt on his thighs.
With a wet pop, Krista slid her mouth off of the cock and smiled. Spit dribbled down her chin and in between her tits.
"I'm wet." Krista said matter of factly as she grabbed his cock and stroked her spit up and down. She didn't realize how wet until she looked between her legs and saw a long strand of pussy juice dripping to the floor.
"What should we do about that?" Chris asked with a smile.
"Fuck. Now." Krista stood up and gently pulled him up by his cock. The two frolicked to their mom's bedroom. Her ass shifted up and down as she walked and Chris kept his eyes locked on to it, hypnotized by the motion. Krista shoved her mom's door open, flicked on a light and ran and dove on to the bed, jiggling and bouncing as she rolled on to her back. Chris wasn't far behind. He climbed on top of her and slid down between her legs. Again, she smelled incredible, and she had the most beautiful pussy he'd ever been face to face with. Her labia were nice and pronounced, pouty and fat. He spread her lips and exposed a bright pink inside compared to her tan outside. Chris dipped his tongue in to the sopping wetness and locked his lips on to her. She ran her fingers through his hair, a warm feeling washing over her as she finally got what she wanted. But what she NEEDED was his cock. She was willing to wait for it as long as it meant getting her pussy eaten in the process.
Chris sucked on her clit until she couldn't stand it any more and he backed off, sliding his tongue along her pussy until he was sure she recovered and then he would go back to sucking her clit. Every now and then she would giggle and squeal as he gently nibbled and tugged on her pussy lips with his teeth. It was driving her insane.
"Fuck me..." she whispered.
"Huh?" Chris acted coy.
"I SAID FUCK ME!" Krista shouted it, not caring if anyone heard, but only because she was sure no one would. It felt naughty to yell that out in her mom's house, in her mom's bed, with her mom's son.
Chris needed no more invitations. He climbed in between Krista's legs and angled his thick cock down towards her pussy. He pressed his head against her and slid in with no resistance. She was wet and tight. He thought he was going to cum right now but held back. Krista's legs were high in the air and spread wide as her brother began pounding deep inside of her. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight, grabbing a fist full of her hair and locking his lips on hers. He drilled deep and hard, bottoming out each time. He could feel her fat lips holding his cock with each thrust.
"Fuck yes, baby....fuck me..." Krista didn't even know she was talking she was in so much ecstasy. She'd dreamed and fingered herself to this very thought over and over again, and it was finally happening. It wasn't her fingers drilling her pussy, it was her thick cocked brother. It wasn't a vibrator. It was her brother. She purred in his ear and nibbled on his neck. He kept pounding her, deeper and deeper. He rolled her on to her stomach and she stuck her ass high in the air. Chris was submerged in the aroma of her pussy and body spray.
Krista's pussy was getting messy. Her labia were white and frothy with her own rolling cum. She reached between her legs and wiped the mess up and sucked her fingers clean. Chris went back to pounding. He got up on his heels, squatted down and shoved his cock inside of her. He grabbed a fistful of her hair to balance himself and began fucking her. The room was filled with a loud slapping sound as he fucked her harder and harder. She moaned louder and louder, like a whore.
And she felt like a whore. She loved that her ass hole was on full display to her brother while he pounded her pussy closer to orgasm. Each violent thrust shoved her further up on the bed until she was having to hold the head board to keep from being smashed into it. She bit into the mattress trying not to scream, then remembered that they were alone. She went ahead and screamed.
A small pool of sweat had formed in the small of her back and her hair was matted against her forehead. She was close to cumming. She wanted them to cum together.
If only Carrie knew her son was pounding her daughter's pussy into a gooey mess. She was boarding a plane, thinking about what her in flight breakfast would be, and the two of them were rolling around in her sheets, covered in sweat and cum. "I'll take the crepes and orange juice" vs "FUCK ME YOU MOTHER FUCKER! MAKE MY FUCKING PUSSY CUM ON MOMMY'S SHEETS!" The plane nosed up towards the sky and Krista's tits continued to bounce back at home.
"I want to cum with you...." Krista growled at her brother. He had her flipped back on to her back and was violently fucking her. "Are you close? I'm close..."
"Fuck yes, baby. I'm close." Chris's breathing was rapid.
"Cum in me!" Krista shouted.
"What?" Chris wanted to make sure he heard her right.
"I'm on the pill! Fucking cum in me, I'm cumming now!" She pulled him down on top of her and dug her nails into his back and bit down on his shoulder. Chris continued pounding and with a few thrusts more the two were cumming together. He held her tight and thrust deep inside of her, firing thick, cottony wads of cum deep inside of her. At the same time, her pussy convulsed and squeezed his cock. A million tingles rolled through her body as she felt Chris's hot cum fill her up. The two were out of breath and covered in sweat. Their juices flowed onto the sheets. Chris rolled off of her and onto his back. Krista stayed on her back and spread her legs, rubbing her pussy with her hands, enjoying the slick, sticky mess she and her brother had made together. She turned her head and looked at her brother, smiled, and gave him a kiss.
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