Family Fun 26

Jessica was tired of feeling so low, her body wasn't the best she was bigger than most girls at 19, ontop of that's she had had to deal with the regular taunts and insults of any girl not smaller than everyone else. As a result, she lay in bed most nights alone and isolated, she hated the world around her, and her own family were no better. Her mother always on at her to lose that extra few pounds. Her father barely even acknowledged she was there, though he was pretty much that way with both her and her brothers so that didn't help anyone.

It was a typical night for her, as was usual she was in her room silent and crying when there was a knock at the door.

"Go away!" She barked quickly trying to wipe the tears from her eyes.

"Jess, Mom wanted me to tell you they're going away for a few days, and you're in charge," her younger 18 year old brother stated

"Fine!" She growled in response. A reminder that as usual, her parents were taking liberties, just because she had no life didn't mean she needed to be reminded of that fact. She returned to crying from the frustration that burned at her very core, it wasn't long before she was asleep.

It was very early morning when she woke, as she turned to look at her alarm clock, the bright red forming into 2.12am. She groaned at the thought and then sat, slowly slipping out of bed before making her way to the bathroom, as she came back toward her room she saw her brother staring into her room.

"Matthew what are you doing?" She snapped, as he turned and smiled.

"Oh good, are you feeling better? You sounded so sad earlier," He replied.

"Fine, I'm fine," She snapped back and then made her way to her room as she turned to close the door she looked back to him, "What were you doing? Why are you even up?"

"I just wanted to make sure you're OK," He shrugged then as if nothing had happened wandered off back toward his room. She stared after him for a moment before making her way into her room, for a few moments then deciding to go and get a drink she made her way down the stairs to the kitchen.

As she opened the fridge bending down for the orange juice taking t to the counter, again bending for a glass before pouring her drink. She sighed before returning the orange juice to the fridge. As she turned she yelped in surprise at her brother, who was now watching her.

"Matthew what the fuck?!" She snapped angrily.

"Need a drink," He shrugged in reply, it always annoyed her how flippant he was in his ways but sure enough she returned to retrieve the orange juice then repeated the process of grabbing a glass. As she straightened she couldn't miss the fact he was staring, she put the glass down before him with a bit more force than was needed causing him to frown at her, "What's with you today, fucking hell,"

"Stop being so fucking weird then, Jesus I could swear you were staring at my ass," She snapped back.

"Your ass is staring at me," Matthew grinned in reply.

Jessica shook her head in reply and sighed as she sat opposite, he began to drink from the glass. She couldn't help but wonder what was in that head of his, he was being incredibly weird even for him. Though the thought of him staring at her made her shiver inside, even if it was her brother at least it was attention that wasn't the negative she had become used to.

"Why are you being so fucking weird? If I didn't know better I'd say you were trying to flirt with me!" She muttered.

"Is it working?" The straightness of his tone caught her completely by surprise as she stared at him, her eyes locked on his as she searched for whatever dumb plan he had concocted today. Again she shook her head and stared back at the orange liquid in her glass.

"Fuck off Matthew, I'm not in the mood for you to be picking on the fat ginger bitch!"

"Is that how you really see yourself? Jesus no wonder you're so fucking miserable all the time, and not to mention single,"

"Yea cos guys like fat and ginger, really see the football team hanging out with me on their arm, fuck off," She snapped back angrily. There was a bitterness to her words now.

"Not all guys are so bloody shallow you know, some of us look for a lot more," Matthew shrugged in his reply "But hey you wanna mope around here, then fine, but I'm going to sit right here and keep you company,"

She finished her drink and then stood making her way past him, doing so he caught her wrist standing and pulling her closer, she wanted to pull away but she didn't, feeling his body meet hers as she stood staring into his eyes.

"You don't see it because you don't want to, you shouldn't be so low on yourself, you're so much better than that,"

"God shut up and stop being weird, you're my brother, not my boyfriend!" She pushed away from him and stormed off to her room. Silently she could still feel the moment her heart skipped a beat at simply being so close to someone, the thought unnerved her and she quickly pushed it aside, before climbing back into bed.

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It was still dark when she stirred, it was still early morning at her rough guess, what had woken her was the feeling of someone touching her as she tried to look around without actually letting them know she was awake, to her surprise it was her brother. She wanted to scream at him, yet part of her was frozen, another part curious as to what he was actually doing. She could feel his hand on her calf as it slowly slid up her leg, then over the back of her knee and along her inner thigh, she felt her body tense, just as quickly she felt him withdraw his hand from her.

"Jess are you awake?" He whispered softly.

Her heart hammered at her chest as she remained silent, her body now frozen in panic. After a few moments his hand returned to her inner thigh and again she felt him work his way up her slowly. She could also feel him trembling beside her as his hand finally reached the top of her thigh, he changed his path so as to avoid touching her intimately.

Half of her was disappointed before the rational side quickly reminded her he was her brother. The irrational side of her didn't care, she could feel her body begin to heat as if wanting him to touch her, his hand rested on her hip for a moment before it began to work across her pelvis and over the bottom of her stomach, as he reached the top of her pubic region he stopped. Then slid his hand down grazing the wiry mass of pubic hair. Her head was screaming for him to stop, he was her brother, the woman in her begged him to move down, for him to touch her in ways she had never been touched by anyone but herself. It was in that moment she wondered what he was thinking, it's not like he hadn't had girlfriends in the past, and she was fairly sure he had had sex before now, so why was he sat on her bed contemplating touching her?

The moment seemed to stretch on for hours, in fact, it was less than a minute before his finger crept over her pubic hair, slipping down the length of her slit, and again she tensed. Then kicked herself as again he withdrew his hand. Her body was now heated, the desire to be touched overriding every logical thought, she wanted this, her body wanted her brother, the fact he was her brother only made it hotter.

"Jess?" He whispered again, this time a little louder, but she remained quiet continuing to fake her sleep.

It didn't take him long to return his fingers to her slit, his finger slipping over the outer lips already slick from her need, her entire body was now prickling with something she couldn't quite place. As he slipped his fingers over her once more he added pressure, his fingers slipping between her lips and against her now throbbing clit, she kept herself still now biting her lip to avoid making noise as Matthew's finger pressed against the tender and swollen clit, her hips ached from her trying to keep them still as he worked her slowly.

His finger slipped down and slowly within her, her body burned almost desperate to react as his fingers slowly slid free, again he repeated the motion this time adding a second finger before removing them. She had to bite her lip harder and then avoid groaning as he moved back away from her, again the moments passed before she felt his hand on her ankle lifting to slowly push it aside, then repeating the motion with her other leg. It was a moment before it occurred to her that she was now exposed to him, as he shifted back up between her thighs, she felt him as he lowered, then the heat of his breath against her heated centre. He hesitated and she fought the urge to grab him and force him against her.

After a moment his hands moved to part the delicate lips exposing her to his tongue as she felt his tongue trace a line from the top to her ass before flicking her clit harder, her control broke as he drew her clit into his mouth her back arching into him a low moan slipping from her lips, she felt him scramble and her legs locked around him preventing his escape.

"Don't you fucking dare!" She growled half in frustration half with lust.

"But... but... you're ..."

"I'm your sister? Didn't fucking stop you fingering me did it? Get me off or I tell our parents what a fucking pervert their son is!" She snapped with more force than she'd meant to.

"Oh, Jess please no!" He stammered in reply.

"Then make me cum," She replied.

He stayed still for a moment, she guessed he was weighing up his options, and was about to yell at him went she felt his mouth return to her causing her mind to go blank, her whole body trembled under his touch From the way his tongue worked her it was clear her brother knew what he was doing, pressing against her clit then flicking before nipping it gently and then repeating the whole pattern. Each time pushed her further into her own pleasure, as her hips began to tense he added his fingers into her, working her inside as his tongue worked her clit the combination was all she could take and she went tumbling over the edge into a violent orgasm causing her to cry out.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly in the aftermath of her release, as she felt the prickle of release seemingly upon every nerve end. Her mind suddenly snapped from bliss by her brothers' voice.

"I'm going to go now, I ..." He sighed as she felt him move away. The tell-tale thud of his feet as they landed on the floor beside her bed.

She shifted then sat to look at him, her eyes looking him over in the pale light of the lamp in her room, she smiled softly and reached a hand as he took it she pulled him closer. Stopping him at the edge of her bed. Her hand slipping from his and going for the zipper of his shorts, he stared at her with a mix of curiosity and shock. Slowly she pushed the shorts down causing them to slip down his hips and to the floor, she smiled as she looked into his eyes, her fingers hooking to the waistband of his boxers then slowly pulling them down.

"What were you thinking?" She breathed as the hard length of his cock was slowly revealed, she may be his sister but he had a hell of a hard-on, slowly let her fingers trace the thick vein on the underside causing him to draw a sharp breath.

"I don't, I just, I haven't touched a girl in a while, I kinda wanted to," He muttered slowly.

Slowly she curled her hand around the thick length before watching him "So you thought what? You'd take advantage of your dumb fat sister while she was asleep? Finger me, lick me then what? Fuck me while I sleep?"

He didn't respond and she just chuckled as her hand slowly began to stroke him, his eyes shifted to the floor and she simply smiled. It was somewhere in that moment she knew she wanted to feel him inside her in every way, her heart skipping a beat to bounce of her insides with a thud. Quickly she shifted her position and within moments wrapped her mouth around her brothers waiting erection. Her head bobbed slowly at first as she adjusted to the thickness of him before she was able to quicken the pace, drawing short moans from him, his hands tangled into her hair guiding her motions as she worked him, occasionally a low moan slipping from her throat vibrating against his erection.

As she worked him she felt his body tense, his fingers tangling tight into her hair as she pulled back just a little to feel him shift and then explode, spurts of hot cum splattering the back of her throat causing her to cough just a little, as he pulled back further the last few spurts landing against her shirt, she giggled as she scooped it up with her fingers and swallowed it down.

She watched him now curious as to his next move, knowing exactly what she wanted. He stepped back proceeded to pull up his boxers and shorts before walking towards the door, she felt herself sink, sad at the thought their little game had come to an abrupt end. She shrugged now crawling up her bed as she let her thighs fall apart and proceeded to slip her own fingers into herself, thoughts of him taking her now flooded her mind and it didn't take long to push her over the edge a second time into another thunderous orgasm. As she lay trembling she knew he was watching a smirk curling her lips as she raised her head to see him still stood at the door.

"Not my fault you haven't the balls to finish what you started," She chuckled softly and then lay back down.

She could almost have counted it off in her head as he debated her words, before finally caving and within a few moments was crawling over her body. His hips meeting hers as she felt the fabric of his shorts grace her now soaked core. Her whole body trembled in anticipation of the next few moments, that feeling of a hard length penetrating her most sensitive place, feeling it swell as it would be driven into her over and over, she whimpered at these thoughts before looking back to him.

"You'll have a time fucking me with your pants on,"

"You're my sister," He replied once again.

"Cos that stopped you sneaking into my room, touching my pussy or cumming down my throat?" She replied, this time there was a defiance in her voice. Before she pushed her hips up toward him, feeling that he was already getting hard once more.

"Oral doesn't matter, but actual sex?" He whined in reply as she sighed and pushed at him.

"Fine then fuck off so I can fuck myself, if you're too much of a coward, fucking hell Matthew!" She growled angrily now at the fact she had allowed things to come this far.

Matthew watched her seeing the anger as it flashed through her, before he reached down to push his shorts and boxers to the floor before her, gripping his cock and pressing it against her, again she pushed at him harder but he stayed in place feeling all the braver as he found her heated centre and pushed in.

"Get the fuuuuuck..... No. No. Oh god ... get..." She growled.

As he felt the heat of her he pulled back, before one long hard thrust and she felt him plunge into her, she couldn't help but moan as his thick length stretched her. He lay against her for a few minutes, she could feel her body adjust to every inch buried deep inside her, every nerve raw in anticipation of the next moment, slowly he began to raise his hips withdrawing from her and then slowly, painfully so, easing back into her. He kept this slow motion allowing her to feel every inch as it withdrew and penetrated her, her body already needing more with each motion. She whimpered as she tried to force him to move quicker, he would resist and continue the slow build.

She could feel her body respond now to each motion her back arching and falling in time with him, as he kissed the side of her neck and her shoulder he drew further whimpers from her. The more it set in that her brother was now buried deep in her, the mix of taboo and desire began to blend, driving her body higher, the higher her body climbed the more she wanted it. Again she tried to push back, urging him on now, his hands slipped to her hips as she felt him shift back straightening over her, quickly she drew her knees pushing her hips slightly higher before she felt him tighten his grip as each thrust began to come quicker. The quicker he began to thrust, she began to whimper and moan feeling her body respond. Suddenly he withdrew, pushing her over then pulling at her hips as she complied rising her hips and arching her back, the moment he slipped back into her she moaned feeling every inch fill her deeply, she moaned as he now began to pound at her, the harder he got the wetter she became until she felt that intense knot begin to build in the pit of her stomach, her hands clawing to grab something as they curled into the sheets.

Almost as sudden as this whole night began she felt her body tense and tumble over the edge, a low groan before a high pitched squeal, her insides twitching and shuddering as her tight folds gripped and massaged his thick length. It was as her release began to subside that Matthew quickened his pace, his hands gripping her hips, between the loss of focus and the sudden release she released what was about to happen.

"Oh god," She breathed her eyes widening as she felt him building within her "no... god, Matthew don't!" It was too late as she heard him groan the heat of him erupting deep inside her, her eyes lowered as she sighed deeply, part of her angry a larger part of her satisfied beyond anything she could have thought of. She knew she should be disgusted with herself for allowing any of this to happen, but in truth, it was the most intense orgasm of her life. She felt Matthew as he slowly withdrew from her, kissing her hip. She slid to the bed the rolled over to watch as he redressed himself and then made his way out of her room without a word. The knot of shame now twisting her once more. The sight of him walking away was enough to stir up the thoughts of being unwanted and she pulled her duvet up wiping her eyes before sobbing herself to sleep.