Brother & Sister Illicit Love

It had been two days with no reply from Laney.

So this is what it feels like to be ignored. It fucking sucks. But maybe I deserve this. I ignored her, didn't I? But that was before... why is she ignoring me? Does she regret what we did?

"Red!" Ken waved a hand in front of his friends face. "Did you hear me?"

"What?" Red looked around, all his friends were staring at him. He hadn't realised they'd been talking. "No."

"He's fucking high, bro." Tom laughed, taking the spliff from Red's hand and taking a few puffs.

"I was saying let's go out tonight."

"I don't know," Red began, "I don't know if I feel like it. Why don't we just stay in?" He wouldn't have minded smoking himself into oblivion and playing some PlayStation.

"Jesus, what happened to you? When did you get so boring?" Scoffed Diego, his Columbian housemate with curly hair who was sat on the sofa beside him, opening a beer bottle with his clipper lighter.

"Come on, Red. What's gotten into you?" Ken shared a look with the other boys, "It's freshers week. All the slutty first years will be drinking too much, dancing all night, and dying to fuck a third year."

"Yeah, what happened to the other night? You disappeared. Did you leave with one of the freshers at Ken's party?"

Red almost blushed. "No. I mean, I don't know. It was just some girl. I don't know if she was a first year."

"Becca was so mad at you," Diego laughed, "stringing her along all night and then leaving with another girl."

"What?" Red tightened his grip on the arm of the leather sofa, "Did she see me?"

"I don't think so," Ken replied. Tom handed Red the spliff and he sucked it eagerly, trying to quieten his nerves. "That's what she heard at the party, though. That you went off with another girl."

Fuck.

Red panicked.

Who could've seen us? I should've said I picked someone up after the party. What if someone saw me leave with Laney? What if they put two and two together. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

But outwardly Red tried to look calm, he sat back on the sofa, kicked his leg onto the coffee table and said casually, "Fuck Becca anyway. Let's go out tonight."

"My guy." Diego grinned.

"Well someone might fuck blondie, now that you mention it." Red passed the spliff to Tom while Ken spoke, "She went home with Sam."

Red raised an eyebrow. "What is it with Sam? He's supposed to be my friend. First he goes after my sister, then he goes after my girlfriend. Well, he can have her. She's not that hot anyway."

Diego disagreed strongly, "What are you talking about, Red? I thought you were a man of taste. Look at Becca," Diego pulled out his phone and scrolled through Instagram. "Look at her! Look at those breasts, the milk white skin, the red lips, cock sucking lips. Those hips, that ass. She's a ten." Diego gestured with his hands, making an hour glass figure, then held up ten fingers. "Ten."

"He's not wrong." Tom laughed. "But Red, you never told us your sister was a hottie. You'd better be careful. Sam would have happily taken her home instead."

Red clenched his jaw. He reached out for the spliff. He needed it.

"Yeah," agreed Ken, "he was pissed when she disappeared. Thought he had her for sure."

"Okay, I will admit," Diego eyed Red, "don't get mad at me, Red, but your sister is hotter than Becca."

"Is she?" Red tried to sound disinterested and smoked the spliff all the way to the end. Then when it was clear it was done, he stubbed it out on the coffee table and began to roll another one. "Where's the grinder?"

"Here," Tom passed it to him, and chucked him the bag of weed.

"Guys come on, don't talk about the poor man's sister like that for fuck's sake." Ken gave them all looks, "Anyway tonight. Where are we going?"

...

Three hours later and they were in town, vodka in hand, drinking it straight from the bottle and queuing up to get in the club. Red welcomed the burning sensation as he gulped down the clear liquid.

"Clubs are so lame." Tom complained. "If it's not a house party I'd rather be home smoking and gaming.

"Shut the fuck up, Tom." Diego cuffed him behind the head. "You do nothing but game. Look at all the sexy sexies in the queue. It's warm tonight, I never felt such a warm September in the UK, you know what that means? These girls are wearing nothing. Look," he pointed ahead of the queue. "I can see that girl's knickers."

Red laughed, Diego had picked up so many British mannerisms and phrases in their past two years living together.

Ken was checking his phone. He was always checking his phone. "There's a house party later anyway. Let's find a few girls here and bring them, or it'll be a sausage party."

"Look," hissed Tom, "there's Becca." He looked at her from head to toe then eyed Red, "I think you'd call that a revenge dress."

Becca was wearing a tiny black dress. She looked a little Marilyn Monroe with her blonde hair and red lips. Red almost felt sorry for not fucking her, but she had nothing on Laney. With a twinge he remembered his sister had been wearing a black dress that night. "Yeah, she looks hot." Red admitted.

"Smokin'" Diego said, and wolf whistled.

Becca saw them and smirked at them all, making heavy eye contact with Red. Then the queue moved along and the bouncer wanted to see IDs. He confiscated their vodka, and then they were inside.

It was hot and sweaty and dark. Strobe lights flashed all around them. The club was already heaving. Ken went to buy the first round and the others began to dance.

Diego could move. His hips did not move like other mens hips. He flowed like water across the dance floor and already several eyes had begun to follow. Girls noticed Diego even when he didn't dance. He had dark skin and curly hair and perfect lips. He was well built and always dressed well. If Red was gay he'd probably have gone for Diego, too.

Tom was sort of shuffling from side to side awkwardly. Usually he just nursed a beer, and he looked out of place with nothing in his hands.

Red's eyes searched the club, hoping to see Laney or one of her friends. That Sarah girl was always messaging Ken, and if she was here Laney probably would be too.

When Ken got back with the drinks they all downed their shots. Afterwards Red shouted in his ear, "How's things with that Sarah girl? Did you invite her tonight?"

"Yeah, to the party." He shouted back over the music.

Good

, Red thought,

maybe Laney will come too. She can't avoid me forever.

The group danced and got more and more drunk as more rounds were bought. Diego was making out with a girl who was straddling his lap in a dark corner of the club, but more surprisingly Tom had befriended two girls who said they'd come to the party with him. Freshers named Nora and Ellie. Nora was homely and red haired. Ellie was skinny and sexy and elegant with blonde hair and tight black trousers that accentuated her narrow hips and flat stomach. Nora and Ellie both played the same video games as Tom apparently.

Just as Red saw Diego being pulled discreetly into the girls bathroom by the girl he had been making out with he saw Laney come into the club. With Sam.

He had one arm thrown over her shoulder and their hands were intertwined. Sam whispered something in her ear and she laughed. Red was seething.

What the fuck is she doing here with him?

The next hour was like a blur. Red had been drinking already, and the weed he had smoked amplified his drunkenness. He couldn't stop staring at them. Them dancing. Her grinding her ass into his friend. Sam's hands on her waist. All over her. Touching her. Touching his sister.

The worst part was when Sam came over to say hi. "Hey Red, how's it going?"

He wanted to punch his fucking lights out.

How dare you come up to me so casually, with my fucking sister on your arm. Who I fucked two nights ago, by the way. Yeah, instead of her going home with you, she went home with me.

All he said was, "Hi, Sam." It was a little frosty, but that was to be expected from a guy when he sees you with his sister.

"Hey Sam, hey Laney," Tom and Ken joined in. "Are you coming to the party after?"

"Oh," said Laney, "what party?"

Ellie and Nora joined them. "Laney!" Nora exclaimed. "So good to see you! We're on the same course," Nora addressed the group, "you've got to come tonight."

And then they were all talking and all hanging out and Diego was back from the bathroom with the same girl. He whispered into Red's ear, "She sucked me off in the stall. Her name's Anna."

Then before Red could find a moment to talk to his sister they were all piling out of the club into the fresh night air and walking to a house party.

Ken walked ahead, Red trailed behind him. Tom was flanked by his two girls, Anna was giggling at Diego's joke, and Sam and Laney walked at the back together, occasionally being spoken to by Nora and Ellie. They were all chatting and introducing one another and talking about their courses and whether they liked video games and what their halls were like and then Ken called their friend Ayo who had just picked up from their dealer and the next thing Red knew they were at the house.

"Here, grind this for me would you?" Ayo asked Red, passing him the bag of weed. Red was grateful to keep himself busy and his hands occupied. He kept stealing glances at Sam and Laney. She was sat on his lap now. They all sat round an enormous coffee table on three beat up sofas. The coffee table was covered in stickers and graffiti and carvings.

"You can add something to the table," declared Jack, the host, when he saw Red eyeing it. "We ask everyone who visits to add to the table."

"Yeah," agreed Pelumi, another host, "it's our work of art."

"I really like it," said Ellie, running her hands over the surface.

"It's so cool." Nora agreed.

"Have you ever smoked before?" Ayo asked the girls, looking at Laney and Ellie.

"Yes." Ellie said instantly.

"No," Laney smiled shyly. Red could see all their eyes were on her. Ayo looked at her lasciviously. Pelumi and Jack' eyes raked her approvingly as well. And some other guys whose names he couldn't remember. They looked at Sam whose hands were on her waist. Red knew they were jealous. He could tell. He was jealous, too, but he couldn't show it.

Isn't it normal for a brother to be uncomfortable with his friend dating his sister? I can glare all I like.

Red reasoned to himself, resolving to get so fucking high that he would numb himself to everything.

"Do you want to?" Sam asked Laney. "Look, I'll show you how."

Ken frowned at Sam and looked at Red. "Should we really be doing this? Laney is Red's little sister, you know."

"Really? Damn." Ayo said.

"I see it.' Pelumi said, "now that you say." He frowned. "I wouldn't want my sister smoking."

"It's none of your fucking business what your sister does." Ellie declared.

"Whoa." Ayo laughed. The others laughed too.

"She can do whatever she wants." Red said with more than a little bitterness.

Sam at least had the decency to take his hands off Laney. She was still on his lap, but he sensed the tension coming from Red and kept the public displays of affection to a minimum.

Red rolled the spliffs and passed them around. Ayo lit one up and hotboxed the room. Tom showed Nora how to take a puff and she giggled charmingly. San was showing Laney how to do the same. Red was more than jealous.

He lit a spliff and filled his lungs. Red's limbs started to feel heavy and the tension left his body. Not all of it, but it took the edge off.

After a few hours of giggling and snacking and playing truth or dare and Ellie giving Ayo a lapdance Sarah arrived to a house full of sleepy people. The weed had knocked a few of them out, and the ones who were awake had dispersed to other rooms. Nora and Tom were chatting on the kitchen floor, Diego was upstairs having sex with his club girl, Ayo was doing the same with Ellie in another bedroom, and Red was just praying Laney and Sam wouldn't do the same.

Red watched them both go into the garden together to smoke. Then Sam came back in to go to the toilet. Red closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Then, when he heard Sam go upstairs, he slipped into the garden.

"Laney, what the actual fuck?"

"What?" She asked innocently.

"What do you mean what? What the fuck are you doing here with Sam? Are you fucking him? Are you gonna act like nothing happened with us?"

"Shut up!" Laney hissed. "What if someone hears you?"

"I don't fucking care." He nearly shouted, but instead hissed at her under his breath, his anger rolled off him in waves. Red looked like he was ready to punch someone.

"Well you should. If you gave a fuck about me you would. I had to do something. What if someone saw us leave together? I had to throw them off the scent."

Red calmed down. "So you're not fucking him? You're just playing him."

"I'm just making sure we don't get caught. You have to be smart, Joe. Play the fucking game."

"Laney," Red shoved her up against the garden wall, "you're mine, okay? You're

mine

."

"Joe, what are you doing?" Laney sounded scared.

"Come here," Red growled, and he grabbed her and dragged her across the garden and down the side passage to the garden gate. It was dark and the bins rattled as he pushed past them.

"Joe, what... where are you taking me?"

Red opened the gate and pulled her along by the arm until they were down the road. It was a quiet area, and dimly lit. It was a miracle no one had called the police to shut down the party, maybe because the music hadn't been loud. Laney let Red pull her along. Her high heels clicked against the pavement. He knew the area fairly well, and if he wasn't mistaken there was a park nearby. He pushed his sister down the path until they reached a dark corner of the children's play park. Then he shoved her against a climbing frame and kissed her.

She moaned. Red shoved his hand between her legs and felt for her pussy. He found her already wet and started stroking her through her underwear. "You're mine. Your pussy is mine. Do you understand me?" Red growled as he lifted her up to place her on a platform so she was sat off the ground level with his hips.

"Yes..." Laney gasped breathlessly, then she moaned as he kept rubbing her clit with his thumb.

"Only I get to do this." Red unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans, freeing his cock which was already hard.

"Only you..." Laney confirmed as she spread her legs for him, shocked at his recklessness.

Her brother pushed her panties aside and fucked her, forcing his cock into her pussy. He thrust in all the way, rougher this time than he had been. But she drove him to it. She made him crazy. Dangling herself in front of him, throwing herself at his friend.

"Oh." She gasped as her brother's cock forced its way into her hole. He fucked her fiercely, pumping into her with abandon. His sister's pussy was slick and wet and she held him to her, her hands all in his hair and her arms around his neck and she kissed him.

Red kissed her back desperately, his cock was filling her, yet she was the one filling him. Filling his head with thoughts of her. She was driving him insane.

"That's it baby, fuck me. Fuck me like a good girl." Laney whispered as her brother fucked her in the park.

"Oh God, Laney." He groaned. The sensation of her pussy was exquisite, and Red was made more sensitive since he was high. Every touch sent shock waves through his body. The cool night air on his ass. Her hair tickling his ear. And her hot wetness on his shaft as he slid in and out of her. She was so tight, and she was always so wet for him. Red didn't have to do anything, every time he found her pussy it was already slick, and puffy and swollen. He loved it. He loved everything about her, he had to have her, had to have her on his cock. Red was addicted to her. He needed to mark her as his own, but he couldn't tell anyone, he could only fill her with his cock and his cum.

The grit on the climbing frame was scratching Laney's ass, and she was sure she was dripping onto it, which seemed inappropriate. Just as she was wondering how often these climbing frames were cleaned and whether someone might see her fucking her brother in a children's playpark, Joe sucked and bit her neck causing her eyes to roll back as she moaned and gasped. Laney tried to keep herself aware of her surroundings, her eyes searched the darkness, praying that she hadn't been followed, praying that she wouldn't be seen. They were being foolish. This was too reckless. But it was hard to care as she was being filled with cock and Joe was whispering in her ear, "I love you. I love you. My sister. So sweet. My sweet sister. So good. So good around my cock. Let me cum inside. Let me cum inside you."

Joe fed the flames in Laney's belly. She felt hotter and hotter as her brother kept whispering to her and grunting and groaning with pleasure. It turned her on how much he wanted her. He was always hard for her instantly, always ready to put it in her at a moment's notice.

Laney's pleasure was reaching its crescendo, everything felt lighter since she was high. It was her first time smoking weed and the stars seemed brighter and the world seemed clearer and her brother's cock was filling her oh so sweetly and he was rough with her but just enough to be exciting, his big hands were around her waist and he was driving his cock into her, pounding into her pussy, and she could hear him grunting in her ear and she could feel the heat in her pussy and her clit building, "Joe, baby. Your cock feels so good. Your cock belongs in my pussy, Joe. So good. So fucking big. Makes me so wet. So good. Fuck. Joe, I think I'm gonna--" and she moaned as it hit her. Her pussy tightened around his cock. She was squeezing him. And her arms were squeezing him. And her legs tensed around him. And her hands tangled into his hair and her hands clenched into fists and it hurt. She was pulling his hair, but Joe didn't care, he hardly noticed. He loved feeling her cum on his cock. Feeling her pussy squeeze him.

Laney was hit by wave after wave of pleasure. Once. Then twice. Then three times."Oh fuck. Joe. I'm cumming again!" And then Laney realised she was squirting like she had the night before, and she watched herself soak her brother. It was crazy. There was so much. It was like she was pissing on him, but she wasn't doing anything, she couldn't control it, she just felt her pussy clench around his cock and he was moaning.

"Oh, Laney. You're so fucking sexy. I'm gonna cum in you." He cried out. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I'm cumming in your pussy. Oh God, Laney. Baby." And then he saw stars as he shot his load into her womb. His penis throbbed as he shot his seed into his sister. They were covered in juices. His cum was spilling out of her and her cum was all over his t-shirt and his jeans.

When they were done and she had caught her breath he pulled away and his cock fell with a wet

thwap

. Laney's legs were so shaky she couldn't stand.

"Look at you," Joe smirked. "Look how sexy you are with your pussy out. Look at yourself, you're soaked." Joe leaned in and kissed her passionately. Greedily. "Look at my cum dripping out of you."

Laney looked down and saw her brother's cum trickling out in the starlight. She readjusted her panties to cover herself, but she was still soaked. "Do I smell of cum?" She asked.

He laughed. "Yes. You smell of us."

"Joe," she whined, "help me up?"

Her brother held her by the waist and she put her hands on his shoulders and hopped down off the climbing frame. Her legs still felt a little wobbly but she could walk now. "It's dripping down my thighs." Laney giggled. "But Joe, you're absolutely soaked." Then she said seriously, "you can't go back like this."

They had to come up with a story. Laney made Red jump into a pond. Sleeping ducks scattered as he stumbled into the water. "It's better than you coming back smelling of sex and cum." she chided him when he grumbled.