Wendy looked out the window, "Wow, it's really starting to come down out there. I hope your brother and Mary Kate won't have a problem."
Jessica laughed, "Twerp lives 150 yards away, they'll be fine." and kissed her wife.
The two women smiled and looked out the window at the snowfall. It was their first Christmas as a married couple, and they were both expecting their first child.
Jess saw her brother and his family approaching in the snow, "Look! They're here." and made her way to the door to open it as their guests arrived.
"Sorry, Siska, traffic was brutal," her brother said, as he carried the triplets through the door, one in each arm and the third piggyback.
"Don't give me that, Twerp. You live 150 yards away," she mock-glared and hugged him, "Merry Christmas, Twerp. Love you."
Wendy had joined them and was hugging Mary Kate.
"How are my two favorite patients?" Mary Kate gushed as she embraced Jess and Wendy. In addition to being an old friend, and their sister-in-law, she was also their OB-GYN.
"Fine," the couple beamed in unison, "We were really hoping for Christmas babies."
Wendy announced to the triplets, "Follow Aunt Wendy for candy canes!" and the rowdy group headed off to the kitchen. Jess smiled as she took in the scene and thought back to when it all started.
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Jessica pulled onto County Road 431. She was making excellent time heading home after her first year at State. She was eager to see her younger brother. As the big sister, he was Twerp to her, but Danny to everyone else. She was only a year older but was still a combination of big sister/motherly figure. Their parents were nice enough people, but the idea of being parents had been more attractive to them than the everyday grimy details. Jess had taken on the role of looking out for him with bullies, teachers, and pretty much everyone.
As she pulled past the Johansen's barn, she realized she was going a little too fast when she saw the familiar sheriff's car and flashing lights pull out behind her. She slowed and pulled over, waiting patiently for Sheriff Hansen to catch up.
The sheriff was a giant of a man, 6'6" and 260 pounds. As he walked up to the car, he beamed, "Jess, welcome home. I should have recognized the car, but it's been a while, hasn't it?"
Jess smiled sheepishly, "Sorry, Sheriff. I'm just in such a rush to get home. I'm eager to see Twerp and catch up. I know I was going faster than I should."
The sheriff smiled and put the ticket book away. "It's okay, Jess. It's a clear day, and no one's around; I can let you slide. Just slow down a bit as you head into town. And stop by and say hello to the wife while you're in town. You know she dotes on you and Danny. Oh, and you might want to lose the Twerp thing. Danny's put on quite the growth spurt his senior year."
"Thanks, Sheriff. Name the day, and Twerp and I will join you and Mrs. Hansen for dinner. Oh, before I forget, two of my friends are coming into town later in the week. I'll make sure they stay under the speed limit. Can't let the outsiders run rough-shod over the place." She smiled gratefully at the good-natured giant and put it back in gear, but under the speed limit this time.
Twenty minutes later, she pulled into the driveway and grabbed her things out of the trunk, and lugged them up the stairs into the house. Her brother was there to greet her, and Jess put her things down and hugged him. Seeing that he was now several inches taller than her rather than shorter when she'd left, she said, "Wow, Twerp, what happened?" and got on tippy toes to peck his cheek.
Danny blushed. "I grew eight inches this year. I don't know how or why. Just one of those late spurts, I guess. And Siska, can you give the Twerp thing a rest?" Since he was a baby, he'd called her Siska because he couldn't get Jessica out of his mouth properly.
"Not on your life. You'll always be Twerp to me."
Her brother blushed and groaned but cheerfully carried her luggage up to her room. Jess collapsed onto her back on her bed in an exaggerated fashion, her ample breasts jiggling as she landed. Her honey-blonde hair was splayed over the bed. Danny gulped uncomfortably as wildly inappropriate thoughts about his beautiful sister, raced through his mind.
He put her things down, told her he'd see her later, and quickly went to his room.
After about half an hour, Jess got up. She was too amped from the drive to rest and needed to go for a run. She quickly changed into some running clothes and bounded off to her brother's room. "Hey, Twerp, wanna go for a run?" she yelled from the door.
"Um, I can't right now, Siska. I'm not feeling so great. Nothing serious, but please, please go without me."
"Ya sure?" she asked, a little worried.
"Yes, I'll be fine. Maybe it was lunch. Just go ahead. I'll be okay," he stammered.
"Ok, back in a bit. Feel better, Twerp," and she raced off.
He was relieved to hear her move away from his door. He was dealing with a raging hard-on brought on by his looking at her luscious body. He'd have been mortified if she'd caught him masturbating. He kept at it and exploded shortly after she left, but it was no good. He still hadn't achieved sufficient relief.
Jessica had a nice run that got the kinks out of her legs, and she was now ready to relax. She raced up the front steps and into the house to grab a relaxing shower. Leaving her running clothes and shoes in a neat pile near the tub, she turned the water on to let the hot water come up. As she looked at herself in the mirror, she noticed that her nipples were hard as pebbles and started rolling them between her fingers, while her other hand lazily found its way to her pussy. She ran her fingers lightly over her clit and wished that Wendy and Mary Kate would be here sooner.
She didn't realize that she'd left the door ajar, and her brother was watching her from the hall, stroking his cock. He groaned audibly, and Jess's eyes flew open, and she realized her brother was watching her.
"What the hell, Twerp?" she bellowed and chased him as her brother retreated to his room in a futile attempt to hide. She found him sitting on the bed with his shorts around his ankles and a hand towel desperately trying to cover his bulge.
She snatched the towel from him and shouted, "You fucking perv, what the fuck?" coiling the towel like a snake and then snapped the towel at his engorged prick.
He winced in pain and tried to cover himself as she kept whipping him with the towel, "I'm sorry, Siska. I don't know what came over me. Please don't tell Mom and Dad. They'll kick me out of the house."
She stopped striking him with the towel as her mind struggled to come up with suitable punishments. "Don't 'Siska' me. If you want out from under the punishments you deserve, you're going to have to do what I say until I say different. Deal?"
Dumbly, he nodded, and she snapped, "I didn't hear you, Twerp. Deal?"
He looked inconsolable as he said, "Yes, I'll do whatever you say. For as long as you want."
"Okay, then. So, you want to jerk off to me? Then lie back on the bed and stroke that cock while I watch," and sat down in the chair across the room.
Confused, he stammered, "But, Siska, that's just..."
"What, weird?" she mocked, "Says the guy who was only just now stroking off to me in the hallway. Do it. Now. Or the deal's off."
Nervously, his hand went to his cock, and he began to stroke, slowly at first as though he were unsure of himself.
Jess smiled evilly as she ordered him to stroke faster, then slower, then faster again. She told him not to cum until she said it was okay. She realized that she was very much enjoying the power she now had over him, and she felt a familiar ache between her legs, reminding her that she needed to cum, too. She instructed him to vary his strokes' depth and realized that he was unlikely to hold out much longer.
She stood up and continued to smile at him with nearly malicious glee. Moving closer, she told him he could now release, and he groaned as he shot several ropes of steamy hot sperm across his abdomen, chest, and even a small glob on his face. She reached down, wiped his face with her finger, and then put it in her mouth, cleaning it off.
"Doesn't taste too bad, Twerp," she said, as she continued to scoop some up with her fingers. Only now, she held it out for his lips and demanded that he lick it off.
He didn't want to, and it showed on his face, but he knew he had no choice. He licked his cum off her fingers as she continued scooping it off his chest and feeding it to him.
"Please, Siska. I'm sorry. I've learned my lesson. Enough is enough, right?" he begged.
But she was merciless and had further plans for him. She walked around to the other side of the bed and got in, spreading her legs. "I need to cum, too, Twerp, and you're going to eat me. Right. Fucking. Now." she commanded.