John Henshaw lay on the family room floor late one Saturday afternoon flipping through the channels on the TV. His sister, Sue, was laid out on the sofa behind him, daydreaming. They had the house to themselves for a week, as their mom was on a business trip. Their dad had walked out on them years ago.
John tuned in a football game, and put the remote down. "Hey, you're not watching this," his sister protested. At 20 years of age, Sue was 2 years older than John. She attended the local community college and was, according to John, the worlds biggest cock tease. She was also a very attractive blonde, with bigger than average tits and a nice, firm ass. And she was always finding excuses to tease him, showing a bit more skin than a sister should, like she was now, dressed only in white cotton workout shorts and a grey T-shirt, cutoff to reveal almost as much of her tummy as it hid. Plus, she was braless. She drove him nuts, and she knew it.
"Says who," John shot back.
"Me you dumb oaf. Now give me the remote," she demanded.
John rolled onto his back, looked back at her between his legs, and set the remote on his chest. "Come and get it, sis."
"If that's the way you want it," she said, quickly moving to the floor, poised on her hands and knees before him. She lunged quickly between his legs, but he was quicker, snatching up the remote and holding it on the floor beyond his head.
Still on her hands and knees, her head hovering a foot or so above her brother's crotch, she crawled forward. Suddenly, she made another lung for the remote. Just as she made her lung, John raised his knees up and closed them around her legs. Instead of a graceful leap for the remote, she ended up flopping down on top of him, with her breasts pressing down on either side of his face.
"You dumb oaf," she said making no effort to get off of him.
"Get off me, you little cock teaser," John said.
"And what if I don't," she retorted.
John laid there motionless. After all, it wasn't exactly painful lying there with a nice set of tits pressing against your face. As a matter of fact, he kind of liked it, as evidenced by his growing cock.
"What's the matter, little brother," she teased. "Cat got your tongue?"
What the hell, John thought to himself. He'd been putting up with her teasing for years. It was about time he got some payback. "This is your last warning, Sue. Better get off."
"Ohhhh, I'm scared," she feigned. "And what's big bad brother gonna do if I don't get off?"
With that, John raised his hands and grabbed her tits through her T-shirt. She gave an audible gasp, clearly taken by surprise by his bold attack.
"I think I'll do a little teasing, for a change," he laughed. "What's the matter, cat got your tongue?" he mimicked. John began kneading his sister's tits through her shirt. To his surprise, she made no effort to free herself.
To say Sue was surprised by her brother's sudden boldness would be the understatement of the year. Previously, he'd always taken whatever teasing she'd dished out. To get off him now would be like admitting defeat, and she could never do that. And besides, what he was doing felt kind of good. As a matter of fact, it felt real good, and much to her surprise, she found that she was more than a little turned on.
John decided he might as well milk this for all it was worth. "Nice tits, sis. You don't mind my massaging them, do you?" This time she responded with a low, guttural moan, moving her breasts, if possible, closer to his face.
Damn, he thought, big sister's turned on. This could turn out to be fun.
He removed his right hand from her breast and placed it on her back, rubbing it gently. He moved quickly towards her shorts, slipping his hand inside and grabbing her ass. He kneaded her buttocks with one hand, while he continued massaging her tit with the other. He was rewarded for his efforts by more moans as she began gyrating her body slowly, almost imperceptibly, against his.
Sue definitely was getting turned on by what her little brother was doing. She knew she should stop him, but she really didn't think he would go much farther. She was certain she could hold on until he lost his nerve.
John removed his hand from her shorts, and returned to her tits. This time, however, his hand was under her T-shirt, massaging her tit directly. When he met no resistance, he quickly followed suit with the other hand.
Since the T-shirt was cut so short, and he had two hands under it massaging her tits, there was very little shirt left to cover her chest. With very little effort, he diverted his hands temporarily and shoved the shirt up over her breasts, exposing them, before returning his hands to her chest.
Still, she made no effort to escape. It wasn't as if he were holding her down, he thought. All she had to do was roll off him. But she stayed on him, still moaning, still gyrating her hips slowly against his body.
By now, Sue's animal urges were exerting themselves in a serious way. If he didn't stop soon, she thought, she wouldn't have the willpower to stop him.
Milking the situation for all it was worth, John took her nipple into his mouth and nibbled on it, biting it gently, flicking it with his tongue. Getting lost in the moment, she grabbed his hair and pulled him closer, shoving herself at him. He moved to the other tit, then back again.
Keeping his mouth on her nipple, he moved both hands to the bottom of her T-shirt. Very slowly, allowing every opportunity to protest, he raised the shirt up. She instinctively held her arms over her head, allowing him to slide the shirt up and off her arms.
When John removed her shirt, Sue knew that he also removed what little resistance she had left. She knew that whatever happened next would be limited only by what he wanted, and by his nerve.
With his big sister lying above him topless, her tit in his mouth, he slid his hands gently up and down her sides, feeling her press her body into his. He reached her shorts, and slid them, panties included, over her ass and down to her knees. Still, she made no protest.
In one quick movement, he removed his mouth from her breast and rolled her onto her back. He took her tits back into his hands and mouth, as she withered on the floor beneath him.
Sue knew now that her baby brother was going to take her. Sue also knew she wanted him to. Despite the teasing over the years, they were close to each other, and making love to him was not at all an unpleasant thought.
Slowly, he eased one hand down her body, and eased it into her pussy. She arched herself sharply in the air as he thrust first one, then two fingers into her dripping cunt. She thrashed her body on the floor as he continued his assault on her pussy.