Candi greeted him with her usual smile as he came into the kitchen, and approached her standing there next to the sink. She had always been a very pleasant girl... kind, and always sensitive of others. Ted wished right now she hadn't been such a great sister.
She rested at ease in a simple sheer dress that defined every beautiful curve and angle of her young body. The light streaming in the window, was flooding through that hollow area between her legs highlighting the pillared outline of her finely sculptured legs, and caressing her with its most elemental and adoring light.
Ted felt his cock twitch as it always had lately whenever he was around his sister, and elevating itself to an exaggerated state of arousal. He had been having fantasies about her for some time now, and was extremely embarrassed by it. He couldn't help it she was just simply put... that beautiful. Maybe she won't notice this damn boner, he thought to himself.
"Hello Ted," she melodiously hailed as he approached her smiling beautifully.
"Hello sis," he replied, being careful to avoid her eyes while trying to maintain a safe distance between them. He loved her very much even adored her somewhat, and wouldn't risk damaging his relationship with her for anything. Which made this silly infatuation of his seriously problematic.
Candi had graduated high school last year, and was remaining home a year before starting college to work and save as much money as she could before enrolling. It was Saturday, her day off and the two of them pretty much had the house to themselves for the next week. Mom and dad, gone now for a vacation in St. Thomas, and still had a week remaining there.
"How have you been lately Candi," he ask her. Hoping as he spoke she wouldn't notice his nine inch raging hard-on, lurching about all over the place.
"I've been fine Ted, now come give your sister a hug, and I promise not to bite you," she said laughing as she held her arms out. It was that light girlish giggle she always emitted, when she was extremely happy and pleased.
Rising up on her tippy-toes she wrapped her arms around him then kissed him on the cheek. She was pressed firmly against him and Ted nearly fainted. He could feel his sister's firm young breast against his chest, and she had accidentally placed her genital mound right over his obstinate hardness. The warmth flowing from her young pelvis was making his cock spasm against her. His heartbeat was like the roar of thunder in his chest, his face was flushed a bright rose, and his breath was becoming labored.
"God, she must feel that he thought, and now she'll know what a pervert I really am."
The golden light streaming through the window labored the highlights of her soft blonde hair, elevating the rich highlights there. It fell on her perfectly smooth skin teasing the shadowed hollow at the base of her neck. It caressed her adoringly, and enveloped her with its subtlest tinting glow, giving her an almost angelic appeal. She was outrageously innocent and sweet standing there surrounded by the warmth of its color, he thought.
Ted adored her, he couldn't help it... he had tried and failed, resisting his feelings for her was futile. The mere memory of her splendid body the simple scent of her perfume, or the sun light in her hair, gave Ted an instant hard on. "Sleepless nights! O sleepless nights! What agony this love hath wrought in this, my wounded heart," he mused to himself.
Just then Candi rose up on her feet, and looking at his shoulder brushed at something on his shirt twisting her body against him as she did so. Inadvertently her vulva had now fully captured Ted's raging hard-on with the clumsiness of her careless movements.
Ted suddenly thrust his hips forward involuntarily at the sensation of her movement. Pinning her against the counter, and ramming his enormous cock directly between the folds of her mound. He was shocked at his body's movements, and so embarrassed he wanted to melt through the floor and disappear.
He closed his eyes and moaned, "Oh my God Candi, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for that to happen!" He stood there motionless, his eyes lowered to the floor to afraid to look up, and fearing her reaction.
Candi took his trembling hand with her own squeezing it gently as she said,
"You know how much I adore you Ted, there is nothing in the whole of this world you cannot talk with me about."
She gently placed a hand on each side of his face, and placing her lips close to his ear she whispered, "It's ok Ted, everything is going to be fine!" Then, to his complete surprise, she kissed him full on his mouth forcing his lips apart, her tongue darting into his mouth to explore the sweetness of his warm cavity, and make known her desire for him.
She was pressing her heated vulva against his twitching manhood as she kissed him moaning softly in her throat, and raking her long nails lightly down the back of his neck. With each forward thrust of her body Ted's organ increased in stiffness until at last he was rock hard and directly adjacent to Candi's damp heat.
He was lost in the sensation of her warmth against him, the smell of her hair, her firm breast, and most of all the taste of her kiss. Her lips were soft and warm as they touched him, stealing the sweetness of his hot soft mouth. He tingled deliciously from the pressure of her lips, and his body was flushed with heat. His mind was a blank as his heart was beating like trip hammer.
Ted's hands went to his sister's satin smooth breast as he began to stroke and softly squeeze the nipples. Slowly lowering one hand to raise Candi's dainty dress, to further explore the wonders of her young virginal form.
No longer possessing the power to practice any meaningful kind of restraint, he slid his shaking hand over the mound of her panties feeling the heat and dampness of her passion there. His own body tense and hot as he gingerly outlined the jutting folds of her labia, exploring on he found that sensitive lump, and whipped it once causing Candi to flinch against him, and moan deeply against his mouth.
She was whimpering softly as she kissed him, and thrusting herself forward on his exploring hand. The glow of his touch was a trace of fire on her body making her tingle, and adding to the intensity of her already turbulent desire for him.