Sadie kept hold of my hand the whole drive home, which was nice, but it also made me concerned. Why was she acting this way with me? Was it out of comfort, or did something really bad happen that triggered something that I'm now taking advantage of? She answered those questions when she let out a peaceful sigh with a smile that believed the world was now perfect and nothing could ever take away her smile again.
"You look happy," I observed out loud.
"I am," she said, squeezing my hand in hers.
"Good," I said and then lifted her hand to my lips and kissed the back of it. "I want you to always be happy."
She leaned on my right arm as I steered with my left, resting her head on my shoulder. I wished I'd had a truck with a bench seat in that moment so she could sit closer, but, alas, I owned a Rav4.
We picked up a pizza on the way home and ate together in the living room, watching old comedies from the 90s. When I began to doze, she nudged me and sent me to bed.
"You've got practice in the morning, right?" she asked.
I nodded at her as I yawned.
"Then, go get some sleep. I'll be okay out here," she assured me. "You made sure of that today."
"How?" I asked.
She looked me hard in the eyes. "By loving me," she said firmly. "You always have."
"I always will," I said. My heart began to sink, though, as our day of pretending not to be siblings was coming to an end. I was really enjoying being close to her. But she was right. I had to be up early for practice.
"Goodnight, Jaden," she said as I reluctantly left the couch. "Love you!"
"Love you, too!" I said over my shoulder.
I stripped down to my boxer briefs, not caring to wear anything else to bed. It was so hot out I wasn't likely going to use any of the sheets to cover up as I slept either. I laid there, though, unable to sleep as I stared at the ceiling, replaying the crazy, sexy things that happened today. Sadie and I had basically dry-fucked in the ocean. Would that still be considered dry-humping? Eh, who cares? We both got off together and that's what counts. Then there was the sexy little thing from the surf shop who gave Sadie her number. My imagination went wild with those thoughts, but all that did was make me hard as a rock again. Fuck, how many times could I cum today? Well, it's only been twice, might as well go for three, right?
I lowered my underwear and began to slowly stroke myself as I thought about my sister in the living room. A part of me wanted to go out there and take things to the next level. She'd seemed to imply that we would when we were at the beach, or was that my imagination, too? I know what happened in the water was real, but after that strangely vivid scenario in my head in the shower, I almost had my doubts.
Sadie softly knocked on my door and then poked her head inside. "Jaden, are you awake?" she asked quietly.
"Yeah," I said. "I've only been in here a minute," I chuckled. "What's up?" I played it cool as if I hadn't been starting to jerk myself off.
"Can I sleep in here with you?" she asked. "I really don't want to be alone," her tone suddenly less confident than it'd been a few minutes ago.
"Of course," I said, trying not to sound too eager.
I pulled my undies back up over my throbbing cock as she made her way around the bed. She pulled the sheets back on the unused side of my queen-sized bed and got in next to me. She looked so damn cute laying there, her eyes locked onto mine. She lightly bit her lip, looking a little too nervous to ask for a kiss. So, instead, I leaned in and kissed her lightly on the lips. Not like we did at the beach, but not like we did when we were kids, either. This was soft, light, and full of love.
"It's not tomorrow yet," she said when our lips parted.
"You're right," I agreed.
"We don't have to go back to being brother and sister," she offered.
"Sadie," I said, giving into my lust and my feelings, "I don't care if we ever do."
Then I pounced on her, slamming my mouth against hers as I rolled on top of her, engulfing her body with my strong arms. She was still in her bikini from the beach though she'd removed her shorts and tank top before coming in here. She knew what she was doing. This was her plan all along. And I was all too willing to go along with it.
We breathed heavily through our noses as we kept our mouths locked together in an endless kiss. Her legs wrapped tightly around my waist as she ground her sex into mine. Her full tits felt amazing against my naked chest. When she made a subtle move with her shoulder, I rolled us over so I was on my back and she was on top. She broke our kiss, sat up, and untied the back of her bikini top. Her large breasts had a slight sag as they were released from their thin, fabric of a prison. They were even more beautiful free from their confines than they were with the slight lift her top gave her. I reached up and felt them once again, but this time with no barrier. My cock twitched against her pussy that was still covered. She grinned and giggled at the feeling.
"Maybe we need to free him," she suggested.
"One second," I said, still enjoying the feel of her breasts in my hands. God, she felt good. Her skin was so soft and smooth, almost hot to the touch. "Okay," I said after another minute of ogling my sisters perky, voluptuous tits. My hands slid down her sides until she backed away to pull my underwear from my body. She stared in amazement for about thirty seconds at the rod she'd jerked off just a few hours ago.
"Holy shit, bro," she said. "If I knew you'd been packing like this, I would have seduced you a long time ago."
"Well, nothing's stopping you now," I told her and she grinned widely before laying down on her belly and taking me into her dainty hand. Then she began to do exactly what I'd imagined in the shower earlier. She held my cock in one hand and then licked me from balls to tip, playing with the small pee hole at the top before licking all the way around the helmet and then sinking her mouth down on me, taking my entire length. I know I wasn't all that big, but if Sadie was impressed, it had to be something to be proud of, right?
Sadie bobbed her head up and down my cock like a pro for much longer than I thought I could last. Maybe it was because I'd already blown two loads earlier in the day that I was able to hold out this long, but it'd been years since I had my cock in a girl's mouth last. Let alone, my little sister. That thought almost brought me to conclusion, blasting a heavy load in her mouth, but I took deep breaths to settle myself down. She sensed how close I'd been, so she decided to be nice and change things up.
She crawled up alongside me and then kissed me again. I thought that would have been weird, but maybe only if I'd cum in her mouth first. I think that would gross me out, but just me being inside her mouth wasn't nearly a turn off at all. After sucking me off so well, though, I wanted to return the favor and do something I hadn't done since my last girlfriend. As we kissed, I rolled her onto her back and then began to kiss down her body. Licking and nibbling at her neck, making her gasp and giggle at almost the same time. She really gave a good reaction when I got to her collarbone. That alone almost sent her over the edge. Then, once again, I was drawn to her perfect tits. I grabbed one of her breasts in my left hand while I sucked on the other, taking the small, eraser-sized nipple into my mouth.
I sucked, nibbled and even bit a few times as I pinched and twisted her other nipple, only stopping to grab a handful of the soft, mound of flesh. Then, I switched and repeated the same techniques with the alternate breast. When I felt her begin to grind her pussy against my belly, I knew it was about time to move further down. Holding onto her tits with both hands, reluctant to leave them, I kissed down her tight, smooth belly, playing with her bellybutton with my tongue, flicking the small crevice and circling around it for a minute before sliding further down to her waistline, kissing each of her hip bones. I could smell her musk, and it was intoxicating. If she smelled that good, I could only imagine how good she was going to taste.
As I traced my tongue down to her smoothly shaven pussy, I looked up at her as she propped herself up on her elbows to watch what I was doing. I felt the heat radiating off of her desperate love tunnel as it glistened with her already flowing juices. I blew on her to cool her down and it sent a shiver throughout her body. Goosebumps even appeared on her inner thighs as a result. Her little nub of a clit was poking out, so I licked my fingers and gently rubbed it in a slow, circular motion. I looked up and watched her as her head fell back in pleasure.
"Fuck," she said appreciatively.
"You like that, Sadie?" I asked her.
She looked me in the eye again and nodded slowly, a desperate, lustful look on her face.
"How about when I do this?" I asked next and then lowered my face to her pussy and flicked her clit with my tongue. Her legs snapped shut over my head, trapping me in the best possible way to die...between a perfect woman's thighs. I didn't let up, though. I trudged on like a good, sexual warrior and continued to lick and flick her clit. She forced herself to spread her legs apart again, giving me better access to her sopping, wet sex. I licked up her pussy from bottom to top, toying with her clit again for a few seconds before repeating the action. I did this over and over until she began to whimper, so I added a finger into the mix, gently pumping it in and out of her slick pussy as I gave more attention to her clit with my tongue, lips and even my teeth. I kept this up until I heard another desperate moan come from her.
I looked up and her lust-filled eyes looked almost angry. "Get inside me, now," she demanded, and how could I deny her that? "Give him to me," she pleaded, opening her mouth, so I got up and stood over her face. She sat up and took me into her mouth once more to get my cock nice and wet. After a full minute of a sloppy blowjob, she looked into my eyes again. "Fuck me," she demanded.
"Yes, ma'am," I replied quietly and then I moved down to her waist again where she spread her legs open wide. I took hold of my stiff rod and rubbed the tip up and down her dripping pussy, lubing up with her natural lubricant and then pressed the head against her pussy lips. They were so tight, but so wet. The only thing holding me back from slamming into her was not wanting to hurt her. When the head of my cock finally entered her, she let out a gasp of relief, almost as if that was all she needed to survive in life. So, I pressed forward and a higher-pitched squeal escaped her lips. I looked at her concerned, but she looked hungry and desperate for more, so I pushed a little farther in until I was about halfway.
"Fuck, that feels good," she said.
"That's only half of it, Sadie," I told her and then I slipped the rest in as I laid down on top of her, our bodies becoming one for the first time. She let out a small grunt as I bottomed out.
Her arms wrapped around my neck as her legs wrapped around my waist, forcing me deeper into her than I thought I could go. My entire length was buried deep into her cunt, but neither of us did anything for a full minute as we reveled in the connection. I slithered my arms around her back and held her close, both of us staring into each other's eyes until, we both knew, at the same time, this is what we'd always wanted.
"Make love to me," her tone changed suddenly. The lust taking a backseat while passion took over instead.
I kissed her deeply and began to slowly rock my hips, pulling out slightly before slowly sliding back in. I felt her fingernails lightly move up and down my back as I pulled her into me tighter, smashing her amazing tits between us. We slowly began to find a rhythm together and my thrusts became longer and stronger. I buried my face in the crook of her neck, kissing and sucking on her skin as she whimpered, gasped and moaned in my ear. Neither one of us wanted to change positions as we clung desperately to each other. I planted my mouth on hers again and as I picked up my pace, just a little, shoving myself into her harder and faster as our passion grew, she almost sounded like she was crying. However, when I looked into her eyes, all I saw was love. That look alone, brought me to the edge. Suddenly, I wasn't sure how I should finish and she saw the small amount of panic in my eyes.
She reached up and ran her fingers through my hair. "Please, don't pull out," she begged.
"Are you sure?" I asked her.
