Shorter, inspired by porn videos.
I'd watched a few of the porn videos before, hot girl gets stuck in something like the dryer or under the bed and the guy comes to her rescue after fucking her. I found the premise pretty stupid but I didn't watch porn for its amazing story lines or plots.
When I came home to find it being played out in my own house, I didn't know how to react at first.
My sister, Clara, was half way in our dryer. It was one of the newer, shiny, front-loading ones and was on a pedestal next to the washing machine. She was wearing one of her tennis skirts and didn't have any panties on. I could see her pussy. Yes, I looked but it was pretty much all I could see as I walked into the room, her pussy framed by her perfect ass. By the glistening on her swollen labia, I could tell she was a little excited but all I could think of was 'what the fuck is she doing'.
"Is that you, Marcus?" she said, hearing my footsteps.
"Yes, what are you doing, Clara?" I replied.
"I'm stuck, I was looking for a missing sock and now I can't get out."
I sighed and leaned on the dryer beside her. Her body was a little contorted inside the dryer but she was nowhere near being stuck. I put my arm around her waist and lifted her out and clear of the dryer door.
"See, now you're not stuck," I said.
"You could have taken advantage of me and I wouldn't have been able to stop you," she replied, a soft smile on her face.
"That's usually called rape, Clara and you're my sister."
"Not rape if it's what I wanted."
"Clara, you are my sister. Go put some clothes on."
I walked away before I said any more. She was wearing a pretty thin t-shirt and it didn't hide the fact she wasn't wearing a bra. I tried to think of a way to not blame myself but she had been relentless. She had a boyfriend up until a few weeks prior but she complained constantly that he was no good in bed and had a small cock. Not that I ever asked, she'd come to my room after his visits and vent to me whether I wanted to hear or not.
I guess I should have been more careful. I had been single for a while so I liked to jerk off a lot. I was laying on my bed, my laptop playing one of the 'stuck girls' porn videos and was furiously stroking my cock as my climax approached. I closed my eyes and groaned quietly as my cock erupted, spraying my cum over my chest and stomach then as I looked down to watch the last couple of spurts, I saw Clara standing just a few feet from my bed with her eyes glued to my cock. She looked at the video that was still playing and said something, I didn't hear as I still had my noise cancelling headphones on. I pulled them off with my clean hand and covered myself up with my towel.
"What are you doing in my room, Clara," I asked, my cock was still hard.
"I knocked but I guess you didn't hear. Is that what you like?" she replied.
"What?"
"Stuck and can't get away, yours to use however you want?"
"What, Clara, get out please."
I closed the lid on my laptop and waited until she left to clean up. I was still in my post-orgasm bliss but I couldn't shake the look on Clara's face as she looked at my cock. Lust? Curiosity? Who knew but she was my younger sister by 3 years and I should have locked my door. I showered and found her in the kitchen, drinking a glass of water.
"I'm sorry I just walked in, I promise I did knock first," she said.
"It's fine, I'm sure you'll remember to wait next time after what you caught me doing," I replied.
"Or maybe I won't knock," she said with a grin then left the room.
"What the fuck," I said to myself and grabbed a soda from the fridge.
Life plodded along as usual for the next few days. Our parents worked pretty long hours so Clara and I were left to fend for ourselves a lot but we didn't care. I was going to college for computers and Clara was taking a year out to decide between a few colleges but it was summer so I'd spend a lot of time reading in between working out. Clara and I got along well. She was very pretty so was never short of male attention. She was 5'8" to my 6', blonde with curves in all the right places and smarter than I cared to admit at times. Her looks would get her pretty much whatever she wanted and when that didn't work, she'd outsmart whoever she needed to. She'd used my love of breasts to get a ride to the mall or somewhere more than a few times. Low cut top, pretty smile and her pretty blue eyes blinking at me, sure sis, I'll drive you. I never looked at her 'that way' though, I was her protector and not hers to seduce. At least, that's what I told myself.
After the 'dryer incident' as I'd called it, she had claimed to be stuck another twice before I finally confronted her. I had a few beers to work up the courage to say something. I know what you're thinking, big guy afraid of his little sister but I hated upsetting her and if things ended up with me making her cry, I could at least blame the beer. It didn't go the way I'd planned it in my head.
"You're drinking pretty early, it's not even the weekend," she said as I opened my 4th beer.
"Well, maybe I wanted to get wasted," I replied.
"I don't see the appeal myself. Dad let me have a drink on my 18th and I hated it."
"Pretty sure he did that on purpose, Single Malt isn't a fun first drink."
"Maybe the first you know about," she said with a grin.
"Well, that's none of my business, just don't get caught."
"Why are you so afraid of me?" she asked out of the blue.
"What do you mean?"
"Three times now you could have just taken me but instead you just lift me up and put me down when I'm pretending to be stuck. I thought you liked that?"
"Liked what?"
"The scenario, the stuck temptress for you to fuck."
"We've talked about this Clara, the first time you tried it. You're my sister. What's gotten into your head all of a sudden?"
"You! You put on this front then you jerk off over stuff I'd do for you. You read incest erotica but won't touch me?"
"H... how do you know I read that?"
"Oh please, for a computer guy you sure don't do a good job at keeping your laptop private. I've read a few of the ones you marked as favorites, pretty steamy stuff, big brother."
I tried to think of a defense but she was right. I'd get off on the taboo, the dirty stuff we keep locked in our minds but don't act on.
"You hacked my laptop?" was all I could think of to say.
"Didn't have to! I was looking for a charger when you were out cycling last week and it was sitting on your desk, unlocked and open. Sure, I could have left it alone but I was curious. You shouldn't keep those pictures unsecured either, how did you get them?"
"What pictures?"
"I know Gina's tattoos when I see them, don't try and play dumb. Where did you get them from?"
My head went blank at that point. Gina was our cousin, I had stumbled across her personal page and she'd busted me right away. She didn't care, said she'd send me some pictures that weren't on her site if I kept my mouth shut and I did.
"I... I can't tell you."
"She's fucking hot, I don't care that she's our cousin. Would you fuck her?"
"I.. I don't know."
"That's a yes. I know I would."
"You're bi?"
"For her I would be. You didn't answer my question, where did you get the pics?"
"I can't tell you. Why are you so concerned?"
"Would you look at pictures of me like that?"
"Where is this going, Clara?"
"Jeez, guys can be so dumb sometimes."
I didn't really have time to react. Clara pushed me back into the couch then straddled me. She put her hand behind my head and kissed me with a passion that had my cock getting hard by the time she let me up for air. She smelled amazing, fresh out of the shower mixed with her arousal had me throbbing as she slowly pulled her T-shirt off.
"I know you've tried not to but I've seen you looking at these. Do you want to suck my nipples?" she said quietly.
"We shouldn't be doing this, Clara," I replied, my cock screaming otherwise.
"Then why are you so hard. I'm on birth control, nobody has to know. Just two adults getting a release."
My brain went to jelly again. She had started grinding herself on my erection through my sweatpants and by the moisture I could already feel, she wasn't wearing panties under her skirt. I should have pushed her away, picked her up like I knew I could and maybe dropped her in a cold shower but seeing her 36D breasts so close, I was mesmerized. Her nipples had hardened and she was breathing a little heavier. She put her hand behind my head again and slowly pulled me to her breast, I gave up trying to fight and closed my eyes as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. She gasped an 'oh fuck' as I ran my tongue over her nipple, exploring every little bump for the first time.
I was ready to take her, to throw her onto the couch and bury my cock deep inside her like she wanted until we heard our noisy garage door opening. She flew off me like I was on fire, my mouth making a comical 'pop' sound as she pulled her breast away from me and ran to her room as she pulled on her shirt. I panicked, I was sitting with an erection and a damp spot on my crotch where Clara had leaked on me but it was too late for me to hide. I pulled a pillow onto my lap and tried to play innocent as I looked at my phone. It was Mom who was home. She looked at me and smiled.