Halloween rolled around fairly quick, especially since my mind had been preoccupied with Angel and me fucking. Our parents went off to a party that our dad's old frat buddies were throwing. To my knowledge, they had no clue what was going on between their son and daughter, behind their backs.
I finally did come to terms with what I'm feeling about Angel, and I found out some things about myself that I didn't know. We still fight and argue, but at this point, we've come to terms with that as well, and realized that it's just inevitable, whether we're fucking or not. Our fucking has helped us get along, to minimize the fighting, however.
Since Angel and I started fucking, she hasn't been sleeping around like she used to. I don't know if she's staying faithful to me because she wants to, or if she just hasn't had an opportunity to fuck another guy in the short time she and I have been hooking up. I feel twisted, because her slutty behavior, I found, was oddly a turn on for me.
After Jazmine found us fucking, I started noticing people in town acting differently toward me, whispering to their friends after I'd walk past them, or looking at me in disgust. I've even lost a few friends, and although they were careful not to tell me why, the reason was clear.
I was fixing dinner for me and Angel, when I heard her come into the kitchen.
"Hey, what are you fixing?" she said.
I turned to answer her question, and there she stood, stark naked with her hair pinned up. She had dark red lipstick on, and black smokey eye shadow.
"So, you're walking around the house naked now?" I asked, as I admired the view.
"Mom and dad won't be back until about midnight, and nobody is going to be coming here, so yeah, asshole, I'm gonna walk around naked," she said. "Try not to cum in your pants, or anything."
"I would ask if you were dressing up as a bitchy slut for Halloween, but come on, that's every day for you," I said.
"Well you've certainly got your role down," she said. "The bitchy slut's horny brother that likes getting into her pants."
"Except there are no pants to get into... because you're naked," I said. "I know I don't compliment you much, but fucking hell."
She giggled and stepped closer to me, her tits jiggled as she moved, then she brazenly reached into my sweatpants, and grabbed my now-hard dick with her ice-cold hand.
"Wanna fuck?" she said, with a look of pure lust in her eyes.
"I gotta keep an eye on the food," I said.
"So? We could always fuck here in the kitchen," she said.
"Yeah, well the floor is too hard on my knees, so I don't think that's an option right now," I said.
"Oh, for fuck's sake, we can fuck on the table or something," she scolded.
She dragged me by my dick over to the table, where she hopped up, and spread her legs. Her pussy was very wet, welcoming- no, more like daring me to shove my cock into it.
I pulled my sweatpants down, and let them drop to the floor, then as soon as Angel let go of my dick, I pressed it to her pussy, and pushed it inside her with ease.
She moaned as I started fucking her, juicy noises filling the air as our forbidden act became our focus.
"Oh god!" she moaned.
She laid back and played with her tits while I kept thrusting into her. Her pussy dripped like a leaky faucet, coating my cock faster than I'd ever seen before. It was so easy to lose myself in the act, like the few times prior to now. Even with the fog, the reality of my own climax always brought me back enough to pull out and cum on her stomach. She hated when I did that, and called me a 'fucking pussy' the first time. Every other time I pulled out, she would just get pissed off at me, and be her usual bitchy self for a few hours before finally calming down.
"Harder!" she said.
I slammed into her, and each time I did, she cried out in pure pleasure. I could feel myself enjoying the act, just as before, which only hastened my movements once again.
"You like fucking your brother, don't you?" I said.
"Oh fuck! Yes!" she panted.
"You've always wanted my cock, haven't you?" I said.
"Yes! Oh god!" she yelled. "I got so fucking horny, hearing you watching my porn."
"You realize that makes you the biggest slut in the world?" I said.
"Fuck! If it does, then that makes you just as bad, fucking your own sister."
Somehow, our exchange was actually turning me on more.
"Slut!" I said.
"Asshole!"
"Bitch!"
"Douchebag!"
The moist slapping sounds continued, and Angel's moans could probably be heard from anywhere in the house, but I was quickly spiraling toward climax, now impossible to avoid.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" I said as I tried to pull out.
Angel's legs quickly wrapped around me, and before I could protest, I felt my cock shooting cum straight into her, as deep as my cock would go. She moaned even louder, and her pussy clenched around my dick as she convulsed.
A loud sizzling noise engulfed the new silence, as the deep pan boiled over. Our climaxes now over, Angel's legs loosened their grip, and I pulled out, immediately turning my attention to the stove.
Angel giggled. "Yeah, that's how a good fuck session with your sister is supposed to end. I love feeling your hot cum inside me," she said.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" I said, as I stirred the pasta in the pan. "Do you realize how much trouble we could get in if you got pregnant? It's a sheer miracle we haven't been arrested already, since Jazmine knows and told the whole fucking town about us."
"God, you know how to ruin a hot moment," Angel said as she stood up and walked over to me. "You know I don't like when you pull out. In fact, if you ever fucking pull out again, I'll tell everyone about the porn you watch. That coupled with the knowledge that we fucked, people might finally put you in the same context as they've put me in for years."
I scoffed. "As if you know what porn I watch. Besides, you earned that context all by yourself, and for damn good reason. If people didn't know us both so well, I wouldn't even admit to knowing you, let alone being related to you."
Angel leaned over the stove to look in the pan, then wrinkled her nose and turned to exit the kitchen. "Have it your way. By the way, if you expect me to go blonde, and wet my pants for you, you're going to be half-disappointed. I like my hair the way it is. I look forward to having you cum inside me again."
She walked into the living room, leaving me utterly dumbfounded at how she could know about what porn I've been watching. It was clear to me she wasn't bluffing, but her getting pregnant would be far worse than people knowing what porn I watched. A pregnancy would confirm what we were doing, and could be used as evidence against us. It was our word again Jazmine's, and I wanted to keep it that way.
After we ate dinner, Angel, still totally naked, sat with me on the couch while we watched a horror movie. It was only six o'clock, the heat was on medium, the window shades were closed, and the room was dark, save for the light from the TV.
She delighted in touching herself the whole time we'd been watching, but it was clear she wanted more to be turned on, than to get off. I couldn't help but watch in the corner of my eye, a fact that she clearly noticed at some point, given her smirk.
I got hard, watching her do things that I'd seen in some of her solo videos. I was trying very hard not to let myself get too caught up in what she was doing, and it was obvious what she was doing; she was trying to get me horny again. Her plan succeeded.
I finally decided there was no reason to deny my own urges, or hers. I pulled off my sweats, and started jerking off, then looked over at her. She turned her head to watch, then swung her legs onto the couch, and spread them to give me a view of her fingers being inserted inside her pussy. A view I'd come to admire, even before I realized who it was.
I decided to take the same position she did, and she inched closer, placing her legs over mine, with her feet at my sides. I was getting more excited by the second, watching her fingers slip in and out of her juicy cunt, the slick of her fluids coating them like butter. She bit her lower lip, and stared at my cock, her nipples as stiff as ever.
"God, you're so hot," I blurted.
"Look at you, enjoying your big sister," she said.
"Fuck you," I said.
"Yeah, I bet you want to," she said.
"Fuck yeah, I do."
"Come get me then."
Without a thought, I was on top of her. I brushed her hand out of the way.
"Get your fucking hand out of the way," I said. My cock was throbbing by that point, and I nearly came when I pushed it inside her yet again.
Angel moaned loudly and arched her back as I pounded away at her pussy. She made no attempt to hide being very turned on.
"God, you're such a fucking slut," I said, as I kept fucking her. "Letting your little brother fuck you like this."
"Yeah, well since I'm a fucking slut, what does that make you?" she said.
"The biggest fucking pervert on the fucking planet," I said.
"Yeah, a fucking pervert that likes cumming inside his slutty big sis," she said.
With only a few more thrusts, my cock started shooting cum inside her again. I was so hard, I could feel it twitching on top of the throbbing, but I was overwhelmed with the feeling of satisfaction, before I finished, I was kissing her. Our tongues explored each other before she finally broke the kiss and smiled with her look of pure dark sated appetite.
"You enjoyed that a lot more than you ever have," she said.
"Yeah," I said.
"There's no point in looking for girls, when you've got one right here at home, right?" she said.
