Rachel and Her Brother in Business

Two days later, Rachel texted me. "Oof. Still tingling from our first session. Come over about noon so we can review the footage and decide what to include in the edit?"

"Definitely, " I texted back.

At 11:45, I pulled in front of Rachel's house and went inside, using my digital door code. Looking around her living room, I saw the consequences of her cam business doing well.

I went into the living room and then the kitchen but didn't see Rachel. That's when I saw the note on the refrigerator: "Downstairs in the video room."

Since Rachel obsesses about her presentation and work, I figured she was knee-deep in video editing.

I went downstairs and opened the door.

"Hello, Blake," Rachel said as I entered.

I froze. Rachel stood in the middle of the room, a few feet from the restraining table. She wore knee-high black boots and tight black panties. Standing with her feet spread, her hands were on her hips. Her hair was dyed blonde and pulled to one side in a ponytail. My body reacted to her immediately. I'd never imagined her as a blond - or seeing her dressed so provocatively.

"Geez. You look fantastic! Love the hair!" I continued to look at her as she smiled at me.

"I wanted to try something different. And to surprise you." Rachel took a step and did a slow turn. Demonstrating her flexibility, she slowly bent until her hands touched the top of her boots.  The form-fitting black panties clung to her ass perfectly as she bent over. Rachel looked at me from an upside-down position and winked.

"See anything you like?" She continued to smile as she stood up again.

"It's erotic as hell."

"I hoped you would like it. I started reviewing the video from the other day and got horny. It took everything to not touch myself." Rachel walked toward me and stopped a couple of feet away. Her hands ran from her thighs all the way up under her breasts as she held them up for me.

"You're giving me a lot of ideas." I knew that my hard-on was poking out in my shorts.

"I hope you would say something like that. There's no way I can sit next to you and watch our first session."

I laughed. "Me neither. What do you want to do about it?"

Rachel handed me the same mask I'd worn during our first session as she put hers on.

Rachel reached forward and squeezed my dick through my shorts. "I think you should give me some orgasms, and then we'll figure out a way to give you one."

Rachel's thumb rubbed back and forth against the head of my dick.

"You drive a hard bargain," I said. I had to touch her. I moved my right hand to her neck and ran my thumb along her jaw. Rachel shivered.

"I'm so effing turned on!" Rachel released her hold on me and bent over the table's end. Shaking her ass, she turned her head and looked at me. "Can we get started already?"

I enthusiastically moved behind her and ran my hands along her back and legs. As my right hand went under her and caressed her nipples, she arched her back in pleasure. After roaming my hands along her body, I pulled her panties down and told her to stay there.

I retrieved the same toy from the first session by going around the table with the computer and monitors on it.

Holding it up, I asked Rachel, "Do I need to warm you up?"

"Hell no. I've been horny for an hour."

Turning it on, I ran it from the top of her boots up both legs and thighs., then teasingly between them

"Oh," Rachel whispered.

I pushed the vibrator slightly inside of her to position it. Moving my right hand to her nipples, I pulled and caressed them. As Rachel arched her back in appreciation, I pushed the vibrator inside of her with one push. Rachel's hips jerked.

Instead of fucking her with it, I moved and stood on her right side, mostly facing the camera. My right middle finger slid down her stomach and made contact with her clit.

I could only imagine how hot the scene would be from the camera behind her, with her bent over, her panties at her knees, and my fingers concentrating on her lithe body.

Because Rachel was not restrained, she pushed and thrust her hips energetically. I worked on her body as her arms and legs began to tremble.

When I was certain she was seconds away from her first orgasm of the day, I pulled my fingers off of her.

"Oh no. Please let me cum once before you tease me. Damn it!" Rachel groaned.

Crouching slightly, I put my fingers back on her and began to flick across her hard. She resumed thrusting immediately. I moved my hand behind her and started fucking her with the vibrator. Rachel grunted hard and shifted speed, her legs and ass violently attempting to keep the vibrator thrusting inside of her.

When her orgasm started, I quickly pulled the vibrator out and dropped my hand away from her. Rachel was unaccustomed to not touching herself or being filled while having an orgasm. Her hips bucked almost uncontrollably as the spasms started. I watched in awe as she jiggled and jerked from the intensity.

When her orgasm slowed down, I reached for her right nipple and slowly twisted it.

"Fuck!" Rachel shouted.

I moved to Rachel's side and massaged her arms, back, and legs as she bent. When she looked behind and to the side, our eyes locked.

"I have an idea, Rachel, something I REALLY want to do." I grinned as I touched her body.

"I love surprises. I trust you. Anything you want. When I say anything? I mean literally anything." Rachel continued to hold my stare.

A shiver went through my body as I realized that she meant it. We could be each other's playground.

"Sit on the table for a minute," I directed her. I helped her move around to my side of the table.  Rachel inched her panties down to her feet and kicked them away as she watched me.

"I want you to lay with your legs hanging off the end. I'll adjust the loops and help you keep your legs from straining."

Rachel cocked her eyebrow, obviously not picturing what I wanted her to do. She moved to the end and swung her legs over until they hung over slightly. I unzipped each of her boots and peeled them from both legs.

My heartbeat accelerated as I positioned her. Looping one of the restraint straps, I pulled it across her stomach and adjusted it tightly. Pulling her arms over her head, I restrained each wrist and attached the loop to the connector under the top of the table.

I pulled out the crossbar support near the end of the table and flattened Rachel's left leg across it, followed by a restraint to keep her leg both flat and spread away from the table. I did the same on the left side.

"This is fucking exciting. Having my legs spread wide means you can push that thing deep inside."

I grinned at Rachel. "Something like that."

Something about how I looked at her struck a chord in her brain. "Wait, that isn't what you're going to do, is it?"

I shook my head to indicate "no" as I finished with the restraints. When Rachel started to ask me another question, I moved to stand near her. I cradled the side of her face with my hands as I leaned in to kiss her.

"You're beautiful as a blond, Rachel. Wearing black magnifies the effect on you." I whispered as I spoke. "I do want to fuck you again. But I want to do something else more."

Rachel sighed as I kissed her again. I held her head as I curled my fingers in her hair. My left hand moved to tease her stomach and breasts. I avoided touching her nipples as my fingers circled them.

When our mouths separated again, Rachel almost panted. "You don't kiss like my brother at all! If we had known this a few years ago..."

I caressed the side of her face. "If we had done this a few years ago, we would have been in trouble. I doubt Mom and Dad would have approved."

Rachel softly smiled. "Maybe not. But I could have taken your virginity, and I could have avoided a couple of terrible boyfriends. And one girlfriend."

"How do you know when I lost my virginity, Rachel?"

Rachel giggled. "I saw you and Katie in the living room around your 19th birthday, Blake."

"Damn!" I said. "You're right. When did you lose yours?" I wasn't sure I wanted to know. It was strange being almost jealous of my sister's sexual history.

"Years before I should have. My first sex was with my friend Elizabeth. She was wild, but lord, could she make me cum. She spent hours between my legs."

My dick twinged, thinking about Elizabeth. I could see how anyone could want to be with her. But most of my reaction was due to hearing how much Rachel enjoyed oral sex. She didn't know it yet, but she was about to find out how much I enjoyed it.

"Rachel, that is hot, imagining you two together. I'm glad you love oral sex because I plan on doing you right." I felt almost nervous as I confessed what I wanted to do.

"Blake, are you saying you're going to tongue fuck me? Like, for real?" I could see Rachel's eyes light up with enthusiasm.

"Yes, I am. You look like you will taste amazing. I don't have much experience doing it. But I do love it. I got to have a woman cum on my face just one time."

Rachel kissed me and twirled her tongue in my mouth before pulling back. "Fuck. No one's licked me in a LONG time. I wondered if you'd get around to asking."

I grinned. "I'm not asking. I'll remind you that you're restrained, with your legs wide open to me."

"If you think I will stop you, you're crazy. Can I ask you a favor, though?"

I replied quickly. "Of course."

"I want to cum on your mouth at least five times, no matter what. Can you give me that?"

A jolt of electricity went through me. I stood up and moved to the end of the table.

"No safe word, okay?" I didn't wait for Rachel to reply. I leaned and tickled the inside of her thighs over and over. Rachel's hips and legs jerked against the restraints. I kissed my way from her ankle restraint, slowly, along the inside of her leg. Because I wanted to do it so severely, I licked inside the top of her thighs and trailed my tongue across her, back down to her other ankle.

Rachel moaned and twitched. She was powerless to stop me.

Moving to lean between her legs, I used my hands to hold her open. My tongue inched toward her pussy. When my tongue went inside her, Rachel grunted as if startled.

"Fuck, that feels better than I thought. Don't stop!"

I buried my tongue inside of her, pressing my face and mouth on her as my tongue darted in and out. To my delight, she tasted delicious. It was one thing to have someone allow me to do it and another to have Rachel beg me to.

When I shifted my mouth and ran my tongue around her without touching her clit, Rachel tried to wriggle her legs to force my tongue to touch her clit. I teased her for as long as I could hold out. Finally, I let the tip of my tongue graze across her clit.

"Ugh!" Rachel grunted.

The taboo idea that my tongue was in my sister no longer registered. My body ached to hear a woman ask me to lick her. Seeing and experiencing Rachel as an energetic lover was almost too much. I wanted to do everything for her all at once.

Hearing her respond, I moved my tongue faster and faster. Rachel's tremors increased. I knew Rachel thought I was going to deny her. She was wrong. I was going to make her cum hard and fast. The taste of her on my tongue and her wanting for me to help her get there added up to a mind-blowing buildup of lust.

I wildly moved my tongue up and down, across, and in circling motions. Rache's hips flexed hard.  Her breathing and grunts intensified. I'm not sure how long I assaulted her clit with my tongue, but there was no doubt when she went past the tipping point.

"I'm cumming!" Rachel shouted.

I moved my mouth to cup over her clit, sucking it between my lips and rapidly working it back and forth.

Rachel screamed as her hips froze. When the first spasm hit her, her hips lost control. I licked and sucked at her clit with abandon as she came. It had been so long for both of us, and I wanted her to feel it all and know how much I loved doing it for her.

Rachel half-screamed two or three times as she thrashed against the restraints. Her head leaned to her chest as her muscles contracted. She made a stern face as she concentrated on cumming. When I didn't loosen my lips from her clit, her orgasm continued. Five seconds later, her eyes popped open, and she screamed loudly, a continuous scream that demonstrated the intensity of her orgasm.

"Fuck!" she shouted as I moved my mouth from her. Her head fell back to the incline of the table. She gasped to catch her breath as I licked my lips and felt her legs tremble.

I lightly rubbed between her legs and thighs as I allowed her to attempt to cool down momentarily.

When Rachel lifted her head from the raised table, I knew she was about to say something.

While maintaining eye contact, I quickly cupped my mouth over her clit and once again energetically worked my tongue over her. Again, her entire body stiffened as her overstimulated clit went between my lips. Whatever she was about to say disappeared as her body went into overdrive.

Changing tactics, I dropped my mouth and tongue and pushed it inside her. Though the angle was odd for me, I moved my right thumb to her clit and massaged it fast.

Rachel's body strained to have another orgasm for at least two minutes as I used my tongue and thumb on her. Her legs became damp from sweating as her legs attempted to bend. I was about to switch again when Rachel's body went frigid. I frantically worked my thumb across her clit.

"Ohhhhhhh!" she screamed before going wild. Her head locked hard against the table as her body strained to move up. I loved being in control and choosing how to stimulate her while she was orgasming.

I made it last as long as I could. Even when she fell back, I lightly rubbed her clit, causing her to jerk uncontrollably. I moved my thumb off her clit and ferociously used the width of my tongue to lap hard up and across her clit as she fought against the restraints and my mouth.

This time, I relented for a couple of minutes. When my mouth left her, Rachel weakly looked at me. Her upper lip was coated in sweat.

Smiling, I stood up. Moving to the controls, I lowered the table flat. Rachel's eyes followed me. I was afraid she'd ask me to stop. That wasn't going to happen unless she used the safe word.

When the upper part of the table began to descend, Rachel's eyes widened. I let it drop until her head was well below the level of her feet. Not upside down, but close enough.

I walked around to the end of the table. Rachel's head was about knee-high. I spread my legs and leaned over. This position gave me access to tongue her from above. I breathed in as I moved my face toward her clit from above. Lord help her if she tried bucking her hips from this position. Her clit was my prisoner at that angle.

When I began to dart my tongue inside her, Rachel grunted loudly. I moved my tongue and licked her clit hard with the flat side of my tongue. My right thumb left the inside of her thigh to push inside of her. My body flared with wanting her. More aggressively than I intended, I ran my tongue fast and hard on her clit. Rachel's pussy clamped against my thumb.

Her orgasm came quicker than I expected. Rache's hips could move even less in this inverted position. When I clamped my mouth over her clit, sucked and flicked her clit, the effect was overwhelming to Rachel's body. She didn't scream as the spasms started. Every part of her trembled and fought against the restraints as I brought her to orgasm.

I waited ten seconds before pushing away from her. I kneeled and pinched her nipples as she gasped. Standing up, I retrieved the vibrator. Running it along her nipples, I stood to her left on the side of the table and tickled it between her thighs. Again, I intended to go slowly and torture her with it.

Instead, as I looked down at her beautiful face and breasts, lust consumed me. I held her open with my right finger and plunged the vibrator inside of her. Instead of starting slow, I pistoned it in and out. After several dozen thrusts with it, I added my right thumb to her clit, pressing and flicking fast. I was almost in shock at witnessing my hand plunge the vibrator in and out of her, knowing she was going to cum hard again.

"Too soon!" Rachel grunted in protest.

"Cum, Rachel," I answered.

Rachel's eyes opened wide, looking up at her body from below. Watching the vibrator plunge in and out of her. She closed her eyes and grimaced.

Even though it was much too soon, she came again. I fucked her with the vibrator for quite a bit after her orgasm ended. Leaving the vibrator inserted inside of her, I stood up.

As I used the controls to raise her head back to level, I watched as every part of Rachel's body quivered and gasped.

On a whim, I raised her head to about forty-five degrees. Changing buttons, I dropped the bottom half thirty degrees. When I was done. Rachel was as close to vertical as I could get her.

Because I knew the ankle restraints would become uncomfortable quickly, I pulled the vibrator from inside her. Stepping to the middle of the table, I aggressively moved my left finger to her clit and worked it. I raised my right hand and began to twist and pull at both nipples.

Rachel's tongue darted out of her mouth as sweat rolled off of her. I changed the motion of my fingers so that I could use the pads of three of my fingers to massage the entirety of her clit and the area around it.

In combination with the table adjustment, Rachel's movements must have loosened their grip on her.

I watched in awe as her hips began trying to fuck my fingers.

Rachel began to growl as she neared orgasm. I felt a flicker of nervousness, given the potential power of this orgasm.

I didn't know she was as close as she was. Rachel's hips violently popped forward and back, and she twisted her shoulders and arms.

When her orgasm started, I was shocked. Liquid sprayed out of her and splashed against my hand and her lower stomach. Rachel finally managed to scream, a long, hoarse shout. Rachel squirted for several seconds as she lost her mind cumming.

I couldn't take my eyes from between her legs as I watched my fingers flick across her. The liquid ran down between her legs and off of the table.

Rachel's head turned to the side in exhaustion. Although I hated taking my hands off her, I moved to return the table so she could be flat. Rachel's eyes were closed as her body quivered.

I ran both of my hands across her stomach and massaged her legs. Had I come into the room at that point, I would have been sure she had a stroke.

After massaging her, I kissed her stomach and then nibbled my way up between her breasts to kiss her nose and forehead.

Rachel's eyes opened. They were slightly glazed, as if she had just awakened.

I gave her a quick kiss on the mouth and then moved around the table to loosen all of the restraints.

Rachel lay on the table, exhausted and soaked in sweat.

I removed my shoes, followed by my pants and shirt. Moving up onto the table between Rachel's legs, I didn't waste time teasing her. I pushed inside of her and stopped, taking a pause to admire how beautiful she was. Rachel watched me with eyes barely open.

When I pushed the head of my dick between her legs and entered her, her eyes widened slightly.

Propping myself up, I began methodically fucking her. I didn't try to hold back. I was already on fire and desperate. There are times when it's impossible to do anything other than surrender to the urge to orgasm.

I began shooting huge shots of cum inside her. As wet as she already was, my cum made her that much slippier.  I fucked her long after I was finished. Feeling her grip me as I fucked her, I again looked at her intently, studying her.

By the time I lay still on top of her and bent to kiss her, Rachel opened her eyes.