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I looked at my sister Erica and wondered what the catch was. As a rule we never did anything nice for each other without some sort of quid pro quo. Erica had just asked if she could give me a massage without asking for anything in return. I had received a few of her massages in the past in exchange for doing her chores, and they were great. She was studying physiotherapy and knew her way around the human body.

“Okay, but what do you want?” I asked suspiciously.

“Nothing,” Erica said a little defensively, “I have a practical exam in a few weeks and I need to practice.”

Erica was a bit of a nerd when it came to her grades and was always trying to get A’s so it made sense that she would want to practice. It seemed like a win-win situation to me but I was still suspicious.

“Why don’t you practice on Andrew or Angela?” I asked. Andrew was Erica’s current boyfriend and Angela was our younger sister.

“Because, dumb-dumb, they’re not here now.” Erica said with the scorn that she reserved just for me when she thought I was being stupid. “Besides, I get distracted when I practice on him.”

I ignored her remark about Andrew, she took every opportunity she could to rub the fact that she was having sex with him in my face. I was unable to see any downside for me so I agreed, “Okay, let’s do it.”

“Great, we can use my bed,” Erica said.

Erica placed a towel on her bed and asked me to take my shirt off. I lay down on my stomach and Erica got to work. The massage started well as she applied a liberal amount of massaging lotion to my back and firmly ran her finger tips along my major muscle groups, but then it took a turn for the worse. She’d found a knot in my traps just between my shoulder blades and she pressed hard with her thumbs. Pain flared in the knot as she pressed down.

“Owww! What the fuck! That hurts,” I said.

“Don’t be a baby,” Erica said. “It is the only way to get rid of the knot and you’ll thank me later.”

I let her continue torturing me for the next fifteen minutes but drew the line when she started using her elbow on my lower back to flex my vertebrae.

I rolled away from her and said, “That hurts like fuck! I’m not letting you do that anymore.”

Erika could tell that I was serious so she didn’t try to bully me, instead she took another approach. “I know it hurts but I really need to learn how to do this properly,” she said. “How about I give you a nice massage at the end to make up for all the pain?”

“Sorry sis, I just don’t think it’s worth it,” I said honestly.

Erika thought for a moment and then said, “Okay how about I teach you how to massage and you can practice on me.”

I was intrigued by the offer but wasn’t ready to capitulate yet. “Why would I want to learn how to massage? I don’t want to be a physio.”

“You’re so dumb sometimes,” Erica said. “The reason you’d want to learn how to massage is so that you can get laid more often, or in your case just get laid.”

The last part was a dig at me. Erica knew that I was still a virgin and she would occasionally make some sort of snide remark about my lack of experience. It wasn’t really my fault. I was seventeen and still in grade twelve. Our mother refused to let us date in high school and I didn’t have a girlfriend yet. Erica had wasted no time when she went to Uni. Within weeks she’d started dating Andrew and a few weeks later she’d smugly let me know that she was no longer a virgin.

Anything that could improve my chances of getting laid was definitely a plus for me, so I ignored her dig at my virginity and said, “There’s no way that anybody’s going to be turned on by me inflicting pain on them.”

Erica laughed and said, “You’d be surprised. Some people get turned on by the strangest things but that’s not what I’m talking about. I’ll teach you how to give a sensual massage that will have girls turning to butter in your hands. I promise you won’t regret it.”

I liked the sound of that. “Okay, you’ve got a deal,” I said and rolled back onto my stomach.

Erica spent another ten minutes manipulating my vertebrae while I tried my best not to groan in pain every time she pressed into my tender flesh.

I was thankful when Erica said, “That’s enough for today. I think you’ve earned a bit of fun.”

“Thank God!” I said in relief. “That was pure torture.”

“I’m sorry,” she said sounding sincere, “Hopefully I can make it up to you now. Move over.”

I had been lying close to the edge of the bed so that she could easily lean over me as she stood or sometimes kneeled next to the bed. I moved over and I felt the bed shift as Erica straddled my back and sat on my ass. I felt her smooth knees pressing against my waist as she got comfortable.

“Am I too heavy for you?” she asked.

Erica weighed about a hundred and twenty pounds and didn’t feel heavy. The feeling of her pushing down on my ass was quite pleasant.

“No,” I said, “It feels nice.”

“Good,” Erica said. “I think it is much more intimate when you are in close contact like this, but you should always ask before climbing on and check that you are not too heavy for her. If you are too heavy you can take more of your weight on your knees like this.”

Erica demonstrated by reducing the pressure on my ass as she transferred her weight to her knees.

“Okay,” I said.

Erica then proceeded to apply more lotion to my back and began rubbing my muscles with long strokes starting at my lower back and ending at my shoulders. It felt great and I groaned in appreciation.

Erica laughed. “I thought you’d enjoy this a bit more.”

“Yeah, it feels great.”

Erica spent a few minutes massaging my back with long strokes. She then placed her hands between my shoulder blades and stretched my skin as she moved her hands apart over my shoulder blades. Her hands continued down the side of my chest and then her fingers slid under me to the front of my chest. She then reversed direction pulling my skin in the opposite direction as her hands moved back to my spine. The opposing stretches felt great.

She repeated the movement a little lower but this time her pinkie finger touched my nipple. Erica paused a few moments and moved her pinkie back and forth over my nipple a few times. My nipple responded to the stimulation and began to harden. Once my nipple was a hard little pebble Erica withdrew her hand dragging her nail across my sensitive nipple. The sensation sent little sparks of electricity coursing through my chest.

“Oh fuck, that feels good,” I said.

Erica laughed, “I thought you might like that. A boy's nipples are just as sensitive as a girl's.”

Erica moved her hands a little lower and repeated the outward stretch. This time my nipple slid between her index and forefinger. She pinched the nipple between her fingers and then teased it with her forefinger. The sparks of electricity changed into jolts that seemed to connect directly to my cock. I felt blood rush to my cock as it started to harden in response to Erica’s stimulation. I felt embarrassed and dismayed that I was having this reaction. Erica was my sister, so why was I getting turned on?

I was relieved when Erica moved on. She repeated the sideways stretch a little lower and did not touch my nipple that time. She repeated the movement until she got down to my shorts.

“I’m almost done,” Erica said. “For this last one I need you to stretch your arms above your head.”

I felt Erica’s weight lift off me as she re-positioned herself lower with her knees now pressing against my lower thighs. Erica placed her palm on the small of my back and then pushed slowly up both sides of my spine, out to my shoulders and then down the length of my arms. The stretching feeling felt great and so did the feeling of her blond hair running up the length of my back. When her hands reached my elbows I felt her boobs start to slide across the small of my back. She kept moving forward slowly squeezing my forearms as she slid towards my hands, but all of my attention was on the feeling of her warm soft boobs pressing ever more firmly against my back.

I was never attracted to my sister sexually but I had paid attention to the changes in her body as we had grown up. She was a sexy girl with typical cheerleader good looks, long blond hair, five foot eight, a pretty face with a clear complexion, sexy legs and a nice tight body. Most of my friends had a crush on her while she was in high school even though she was two years older than us. The fact that she was a cheerleader had only increased their infatuation with her.

I had enjoyed watching her breasts develop first into perky A-cup and then into the fuller 32 C-cup size that they were now.

Our mother had never been very modest at home and my two sisters had followed suit. It was not like they walked around naked but it was also not a big deal if I did see more than I should have. Every now and then I would catch a glimpse of pink nipples when a robe was carelessly allowed to open or maybe someone forgot to close a bedroom door when they were getting changed.

I enjoyed my sisters’ breasts from a purely aesthetic point of view but did not get sexually aroused by them, so I was somewhat confused by how much I was enjoying the feeling of Erica’s boobs sliding slowly up my back. I relaxed as I realised that I was just enjoying the new sensation of her boobs sliding over my body and I could enjoy the feeling without it being sexual.

When Erica’s hands reached my hands her entire body was lying on top of mine. Her arms lay on top of mine, her lips were next to my ear and she had even placed her legs on the back of my legs. I noticed how nice her smooth legs felt against mine and I was absolutely loving the feeling of her warm body pressing firmly against me. Even her warm breath tickling across my ear was sending chills throughout by body.

Erica whispered into my ear, “This is my favourite part. I can literally feel the energy flowing between our bodies.”

“It does feel nice,” I agreed.

Erica lay on top of me for a while and then rolled off and sat on the edge of the bed, “It’s your turn now, just try and repeat everything I did to you.”

I did not want to move but I reluctantly got up and prepared to change positions with Erica. Erica lifted her shirt over her head, freeing her rather spectacular boobs and lay down on the bed. She was wearing a pair of baggy black gym shorts with a fairly high cut that normally showed off a little of her ass cheeks.

As I prepared to straddle her ass I noticed that her shorts had been pulled skew and I could see a bare ass cheek and her black thong running down the centre of her crack. It was an innocent exposure that I couldn’t stop looking at. I could see the pink bud of her anus sticking out each side of the thong and I felt the familiar swelling in my pants as I started to get turned on by the sexy sight.

My lustful thoughts lasted only a few moments before they were replaced by guilt and disgust. I imagined Erica's disgust at me if she discovered what I was thinking. "Get off me you disgusting fucking creep," she'd say. "I never want you to come near me again. Mom is going to be so pissed at you when I tell her that she is going to fucking disown you." Hearing Erica's reaction in my mind shriveled my cock instantly and I got my thoughts under control.

I grabbed the edge of her shorts and tugged firmly pulling them straight. "Your shorts were a bit skew," I offered as an explanation for the tug.

"Thanks, that's sweet of you," Erica said.

I positioned myself carefully over her ass and lowered about half of my weight onto her ass. I was quite a bit bigger than Erica and weighed about a hundred and sixty pounds, so I was worried about being too heavy for her.

“How does that feel?" I asked.

"Fine, you can put all your weight on me."

I relaxed and transferred all my weight onto her ass without any complaints from her. I applied lotion to my hands and began rubbing my hands up the length of her back.

"Press a little harder," Erica murmured.

I pressed harder and repeated the action.

"That feels good, just keep doing that," Erica encouraged me.

I started to get the hang of it and worked my way along her major muscles. Her occasional moan of pleasure was all the encouragement I needed. As I rubbed her I couldn't help but notice how her boobs stuck out a little on each side of her chest. I had never seen Erica’s tits from this angle and I found the shape very pleasing. After a while I decided to change to the sideways stretching movement.

I placed my hands besides her spine and started pulling them apart moving over her shoulder blades down the side of her chest stopping just short of her boobs. I then reversed direction back up to her spine.

"Hmm, that felt good," Erica said, "But if you want to get laid you need to touch the boob. What you just did says that you want to be in the friend zone and not the hot steamy sex zone. You can try again if you want."

I considered her offer for a moment and realized that I really wanted to take her up on it, but I was conflicted because I knew how wrong it was.

"Are you sure?" I asked. "Don't you think it’ll be a bit weird having me touch your boob?"

"I'm just teaching you how to give a sensual massage," she said. "It'll only be weird if you make it weird."

I repeated the stretch and let my fingers and palm slide onto the side of her boobs. They felt so soft in my hands, I definitely liked the feeling. I squeezed her boobs a little feeling the firmness below the soft surface. Without actually thinking about what I was doing I slid my fingers between Erica and the bed so that I held each of her tits in my hands. I found her nipples with my index fingers and moved my finger back and forth just like she had done to me. I felt her nipples harden and then I reversed direction and stretched her skin back towards her spine.

“Hmm, that was much better,” Erica said. “There is no doubt about your intentions now.”

I moved my hands a little lower and repeated the movement, this time only my fingertips caressed her boobs. I continued massaging until I reached her shorts.

It was time for the full body stretch. I repositioned myself lower so that I could try and repeat the move that Erica had done to me.  Erica’s legs were spread apart on the bed so I positioned my knees between her calves.  Her shorts had shifted once again showing a naked ass cheek with her black thong running down the length of her ass crack but from my new vantage point between her spread legs I could now see her cunt as well.  The thong slipped between her smooth pink cunt lips near her ass before spreading out into the V shaped panty crotch that covered the rest of her cunt.  I had never seen a real cunt up close before and I focused on the point where the thong split her lips.  I knew enough about anatomy to know that was the entrance to her cunt and I imagined how nice it would feel to push my cock between those lips. Naturally my lewd thought caused my cock to start hardening again. 

This time however I could not summon an enraged Erica into my mind, instead I heard her say, “It’s just a sensual massage.  It’s okay to massage my cunt with your cock, after all that’s what it is made for.  Show me that you don’t want to be in the friend zone!”  My cock swelled even more encouraged by the evil Erica in my mind.

I tore my eyes way from her crotch and reminded myself that Erica was my sister and I had no right to think about her in that way. I refocused by pouring a liberal amount of lotion onto my hands before placing them on her lower back.  I slowly started sliding forward, focusing on my hands as they moved along her back.  The change of focus worked and I felt a slight decrease in the size of my cock as I reached her shoulders. I worked my way along her arms slowly.  When my groin started pressing against her ass my erection had faded and I was no longer hard, but I was still almost full sized.  Embarrassed, I quickly let my entire body collapse on top of Erica hoping that she wouldn’t notice my semi hard cock nestled between her ass cheeks. 

“Ohh, that feels great,” Erica said. “I love feeling your weight on top of me like this.”

I was sure that Erica could feel my cock pressing into her ass. “It feels really nice,” I agreed, “But I think I should get off now.”

Erica responded by holding my hands firmly in hers and said, “Not yet, I want to enjoy this a little longer.  Andrew never has the patience to do anything like this.”

I relaxed, either she hadn’t noticed or it did not bother her, and there was not going to be an embarrassing scene.   Erica was right, the feeling of our naked bodies pressing against each other was great.  Her skin felt so smooth and soft.  I could feel the energy flowing between us.

“You can’t just lie there like a limp fish,” Erica said. “Most girls will get freaked out if you just lie on them. Remember that the point of the massage is to turn her on, not bore her.”

I really had no idea what to do. “Oh, what should I be doing?” I asked.

“I like having my neck kissed. Go ahead and try that.”

I gave her a kiss on the neck, not realising that I had crossed another taboo boundary, and then I gave her another. “How’s that?” I whispered in her ear.

“Nice, but make them a little wetter and maybe suck on the skin a little.  You know, like a small hickey.”

I parted my lips and sucked her skin softly between them. Erica’s body tensed and she moaned softly when my tongue touched her skin.  That was all the encouragement that I needed. I kissed her neck a few more times, enjoying the way her whole body convulsed with each kiss. Erica slipped her feet over the back of my calves pinning my legs to the bed. 

My body understood the message; don't stop! When I kissed her again Erica ground her ass against my cock and it felt so good. My cock hardened and I instinctively sucked her earlobe between my lips.  Erica moaned and moved her ass cheeks up and down the length of my hard cock.  My reasoning mind was banished as my body instinctually took over. I moaned and thrust my hips forward, pressing my cock between her ass cheeks.

 “Ahhhmmm,” Erica groaned, “I think you’re getting the hang of it, but Mom’s going to be home soon, so we’d better stop.”

Erica’s words broke the lust induced spell I was under and I rolled off of her and sat on the edge of the bed feeling very embarrassed and ashamed. I grabbed my shirt and placed it on my lap trying to hide the tent pole sticking up in my shorts.  Erica had rolled onto her side and was watching my attempt to hide my erection with some amusement.

“I think that ship has sailed,” she said.

I felt my face turning red. “I’m sorry Erica,” I said, “I don’t know what happened, I acted like a fucking animal.”

Erika grabbed my hand and said with concern in her voice, “Hey look at me! That massage, especially the last part was meant to arouse.  You wouldn’t be human if it didn’t have some effect on you.  Look at how hard my nipples are, I was also turned-on.” 

I looked at her hard pea sized pink nipples. I felt a bit better knowing that I was not the only one turned-on but it was mostly her attitude that relaxed me.  Maybe it was because she had so much more sexual experience than me that she did not seem to be bothered at all by the whole experience.  

I smiled at her and said, “I just don’t want you thinking that I’m some sort of perverted weirdo.”

She laughed, “I’ve always known that you’re a perverted weirdo.” I laughed at her joke and then she continued, “But seriously, like I said before, this will only get weird if you make it weird.  We’ve had some fun, I enjoyed myself and I think you enjoyed it too.  Let’s just leave it at that.  Okay?”

“Okay,” I agreed.

“Good, now get out of here before mom comes home.”

The next evening Erika practiced on my feet and calves while Angel, Erika and I watched Netflix.  There was not much pain, but Erica still finished off with a relaxing foot rub and then taught me how to give a good foot massage. 

Mom, who’d been having a shower, joined us halfway through the foot massage. She watched us with interest and when Erica was done she asked us to give her a foot rub. Erica and I sat on the floor in front of Mom and each of us grabbed a foot.  I attempted to apply everything that Erica had taught me as I concentrated on Mom’s foot. At one point Mom moaned with pleasure. I looked up and noticed that I could see up the short dressing gown that she’d put on after her shower.  She was not wearing any panties and I could see her cunt.  It was covered with fine golden hairs that had not been groomed. Her slit was slightly open and I could see the faintest hint of pink flesh inside. 

Mom was in her early forties and was a very attractive woman.  She still looked like she was thirty and had a body that turned most heads.  I’d even had a few of my friends comment that she was a MILF.  Mom was even more liberal than Erica and she’d often let me see her naked as I’d grown up.  Unlike most mothers she’d continued letting me see her naked when I became a teenager.  Mom hadn’t really dated much since Dad died five years ago.

I focused on Mom’s foot again, not wanting my sisters or mom to notice me staring at Mom’s pussy.  I could not get the image of it out of my mind though.  While I had seen her pussy before I had never seen it from this angle and never so close.  I hazarded another quick look.  I must have been mistaken but it seemed like her lips had parted a little more and I could see more of her pink inner folds.  The pink entrance to her cunt glistened a little and I noticed her clit sticking out between the folds.  This time when I looked away I wondered when had a cock last parted her lips.  Had it been Dad or some other lover.  I knew she hadn’t been on a date for at least a year, so it must have been quite a while.

I felt my cock hardening at the thought of someone forcing their cock into Mom’s pussy.  Would she moan out loud?  Would it feel good?  I felt myself getting bigger and suddenly the reality of what I was doing slammed home.  I was fantasizing about fucking my Mom!  What kind of disgusting pig was I becoming?  Just twenty-four hours ago I had humped Erica’s ass and now I was wondering what it would feel like fucking Mom.  Personal loathing overcame any sexual arousal that I was feeling and I managed to finish rubbing Mom’s foot without looking at her cunt again.

Over the next few days I realised that something had changed between Erika and me.  I no longer felt like being an asshole to her and found myself doing things for her without being asked.  Just little things, like making a cup of coffee for her when I made one for myself.  A week before I would not have even thought of doing a small kindness like that.  Erica’s snide or bitchy comments had also disappeared and she now spoke to me like a friend rather than an annoying younger brother. 

Over the weekend Erica practiced on my neck and shoulders.  Angela was with us, so Erica had me give Angela a relaxing neck and shoulder massage.  At first Angela did not believe that I would be any good, however after a few minutes she relaxed and enjoyed every bit of my increasing skill.

A week after the first massage I was in my room getting ready to do some homework when Erica knocked on my door.

“Hey Erika, what’s up?”  I said cheerfully.  I could tell that she wanted to do another massage session.

“Hey, I need you help again,” she said.

“Okay,” I agreed.

Erica led me to her room where she had spread a large towel on her bed. "Take your shirt off and lie on your back," Erica paused and considered what she wanted to do. "Actually, do you mind taking your jeans off as well?  You can leave your undies on."

I felt a little self-conscious about removing my jeans but I knew that she'd have a good reason for it. Swallowing my pride, I consented and stripped down to my boxers. Once I'd lain down on the bed she sat next to me and started prodding my pectoral muscles. There was no pain this time but rather a lot of prodding and squeezing as she identified and named individual muscles before checking herself against the anatomy textbook. She steadily worked her way down my abdomen until she reached my boxers.

She then moved to my thigh. She followed my quads towards my hip scrunching up my boxers as she moved up my thigh. Erica then asked me to slide my foot up to my ass, so that my knee was pointing at the ceiling. She then pushed my knee sideways opening my legs and stretching my groin muscles until my leg was perpendicular to my body. She placed both hands on my inner thigh and pressed deeply into my flesh with her thumbs finding my groin muscles. Satisfied that she had isolated a muscle she followed the muscle towards my groin. 

I watched with consternation as the wrist of her leading hand pushed my rather baggy boxers aside, exposing half of my flaccid cock and balls.  A moment later the side of her palm brushed up against my cock. Erica paused, glanced at my cock and then said, “I’m sorry, I’ll be done quickly.  Okay?”

I didn’t want to come across as the inexperienced virgin that I was, so I said, “Sure, I don’t mind.”

Erica smiled in relief, “Thanks, I was worried that you were going to freak out there for a second.”

Erica carried on moving towards my groin.  The pressure against my cock and balls increased as she tried to push them out of the way with the outside of her palm.  The top part of my cock moved easily enough but the lower part had nowhere to go. Erica made space by simply sliding her hand onto my cock.  Her palm cupped my balls and her fingers lined the length of my soft cock, while her thumb pressed into the groin tendon. Her thumbs followed the groin tendon towards the base of my cock. When her thumb neared the base of my cock it felt like her fingers were gently squeezing my cock while her palm massaged my balls. I tried my best to ignore the sensation but biology took over and my cock started swelling under her fingers.  Fortunately she was almost done and removed her hand from my penis a few seconds later. 

As I think back on the experience I realise that Erica could have examined my groin muscles without touching my cock and I still do not know if she just didn’t know how to do it properly or if she intentionally wanted to touch it. What happened next makes me think it was intentional even though she denies it to this day.

My now considerably larger penis was still clearly visible through the leg hole of my boxers.  Erica made no attempt to cover it and I felt awkward about covering it up myself. So I tried to make light of the situation and said, “That’s nothing like I imagined it would be.”

Erica, who’d moved her hands back to my mid-thigh and seemed to be preparing to find another muscle, said almost absentmindedly, “What’s that?”

“I imagined a whole different experience the first time a girl touched my cock,” I said.

Erica laughed. “I bet you did,” she said. “What exactly did you imagine would happen?”

“I don’t know. I suppose I thought that I’d get a hand job.” I replied.

Erica laughed again. “That’s just awful,” she said. “In your fantasies, where anything can happen you settled for a hand job?”

I felt a little defensive. “That’s not my fantasy, it’s just what I thought would realistically happen.”

Erica seemed to have forgotten about my groin muscles. “I suppose that’s fair,” Erica hesitated, “So what is your fantasy?”

I looked at Erica and considered her question. I was not sure that I wanted to share my fantasies with her but the genuine look of interest on her face swayed me. “Well, I don’t think my fantasies are anything special. Umm, Well I suppose in my fantasies we make out and, um... She gives me a blowjob.” I paused, feeling stupid telling my fantasy out loud.

“That’s a lot better than a hand job. Who do you fantasize about?”

Lately I had been fantasizing about Jessica, who was a blonde cheerleader at my school.  I was a little hesitant to tell Erica about her because Erica knew her from the school cheerleading team, but my growing trust in Erica won out. “Do you remember Jessica from the cheerleading squad?  She’s in my year.”

“Jessica?  Oh yes I remember. She’s the cute blond girl.”  Erica smiled at me mischievously. “Yes, she is good fantasy material.  I remember her from the showers, she has a great body with nice perky tits.  Yes, I think she’d be a good fuck.”

I was busy imagining what Jessica would look like in the shower when I noticed Erica looking at me expectantly.

“What?” I said.

Erika rolled her eyes at me, “Go on, what happens next?”

“Oh… Um… I suppose, when I’m nice and hard… Um...  She asks me if I’d like to fuck her… But before I fuck her I play with her boobs and lick her pussy. I want her to cum for me before-”

Erica interrupted me, “Really? That’s so hot. Andrew refuses to go down on me.  Your girlfriend is going to be so fucking lucky.” She seemed to be upset about what was clearly a point of contention between them.  She laughed briefly and continued, “I showed him that two can play that game.  He hasn’t had a blowjob in over a year now.” She laughed again. “But enough about me, what happens next?”

“Oh… Um… I um…” I wasn’t sure what to do with the information that Erica had just shared and I had lost my train of thought. ”Oh, yes... I then fuck her until she cums again, and then I cum.” I finished off quickly.

Erica was watching my cock. The combined effect of talking about my fantasy with Jessica and Erica talking a little about her sex life had aroused me.  My now hard six inch cock was sticking up proudly through the hole in my boxers. Surprisingly I did not feel the need to cover up or apologise for my hardon.  I realised that I felt safe with Erica and she was not going to use this situation to hurt or embarrass me.

Erica stared at my hard cock intently. “Where do you cum?” she asked

“What do you mean?” I was confused by the question which seemed to have such an obvious answer.

“Do you cum on her face, her tits, her ass?  Where do you cum?” She clarified her question.

“I hadn’t thought of any those options before.  I always cum in her pussy,” I said.

“That’s hot. I’ve let Andrew cum in me a few times and it felt really good.” Erica smiled as my cock twitched involuntarily in response to her statement.   “The feeling of a hard cock driving deep into my wet cunt.” My cock twitched again. “And then feeling the hot spurts of cum deep in my cunt is the best.” My cock twitched yet again. Erica smiled wickedly enjoying the effect her dirty talk was having on me.

“Oh fuck Erica, that’s more information than I needed to know.” 

“Maybe, but your cock seems to like it. I think it wants to fuck me.”

“No I don’t,” I protested. “You’re my fucking sister!”

“It’s okay Jason,” Erica assured me. “I think it is kind of hot and to be honest I’m really wet thinking about it too.  Of course we couldn’t actually fuck, but it is fun to think about,”

I just stared at her, processing what she had just said. Erica’s words allowed my mind to cross another taboo line and I started wondering what it would feel like if we actually did fuck. My cock loved the idea and was as hard as a rock.  I noticed that a little bead of pre-cum had already formed on the vey tip.

I realised that I had not said anything for a while and Erica was patiently waiting for a response, “Oh fuck Erica! I can’t believe you’re okay with it.”

Now it was Erica’s turn to contemplate her words.  Her gaze returned to my cock as she thought about what she wanted to say then she looked at me again.  “I had never really thought about you in that way much… but then the other day… the way you touched my tits and then kissed my neck and feeling your cock pressing into my ass…  I almost came it was so exciting.  So you see, I am okay with it and how could I be mad with you when I am also guilty?”

“Damn this is...,” I started but did not know how to finish so I let my sentence trail off.

Erica realised that I was at a loss for words and took command of the situation. “I’m really feeling turned on right now and I need to cum. We obviously cannot have sex of any kind, but I thought it could be a lot of fun if we watched each other masturbate… I mean it would be a lot more fun than doing it alone in our rooms, which is exactly what will happen if you leave now.”

Erica held my gaze as I processed her proposition.  I then wondered if I’d be able to jack off in front of my sister but then I remembered that she’d also be masturbating which meant I’d get to see her pussy.  My cock twitched excitedly at the thought and I realised that I’d have no problem doing it. So after a long pause I said, “Okay, I think I’d like to try that.”

Erica smiled. “Let’s get undressed and then we can sit facing each other on the bed.”

I still felt a little awkward taking my boxers off, despite the fact that I’d effectively been naked up until that point. My awkwardness was forgotten though as I watched Erica get undressed.  She pulled her shirt over her head freeing her tits.   I watched them swaying gently as she undid her jeans button before sliding her jeans and panties down her legs in one quick movement. She stepped out of her jeans and we stood facing each other for a moment. A quick glance between her legs revealed a completely shaved cunt with a slightly parted slit.

Erica climbed onto her bed and leaned against her pillows with her legs crossed.  She touched the bed just in front of her. “Sit here cross-legged.” I sat on the bed and crossed my legs with about a foot between our knees. “Move closer,” Erica instructed.  I moved closer until our knees were touching. “That’s better, more intimate. Are you ready?”

I nodded and Erica leaned back against the pillows.  She placed one hand on her boob and the other on her pussy while I started stroking my cock.  I watched the hand on her pussy closely. Her index finger teased the top of her slit open and started lightly rubbing her clit. Her finger started moving a little quicker.

 I was a little disappointed because the crossed legged position that Erica was sitting in hid most of her cunt under her body.  I’d hoped to see her finger herself but she seemed content to just play with her clit while her other hand was busily teasing her nipple between her thumb and forefinger.  I looked at her face but her eyes were focused on my cock, she briefly looked at me and smiled before returning her gaze to my cock. I looked at her pussy again and excitedly noticed that hand had moved down between her legs and her middle finger was pushing into her hidden cunt while her palm still pressed against her clit. 

I heard her moan softly and my excitement grew.  Without thinking about it my hand had started stroking faster and faster and I realised that I was close to cumming.   I let go of my cock completely and waited for the feeling to recede.

“What’re you doing?” Erica asked.

“I’ve got to slow down.” I smiled at her. “Want to make this last.”

Erica also removed her hand from her pussy and said, “I think I’m going to get more comfortable.”  She then uncrossed her legs and placed them over my crossed knees on either side of my body.  She then scooted her ass forward until the back of her thighs touched my shins.  She was almost lying down now with her head propped up by the pillows. The back of her thighs were on top of my thighs and her kneesTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.