(This is the third of the four entries to the Trouble Brewing series. All characters represented are of eighteen years of age or older.)
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The rain that poured outside could not compare to the sweat that drenched our bodies. Fallen together like a forbidden family of angels cast out of heaven to find their own slice of pleasure. That is where we lay still entwined in the flesh of our kin. That is where the story continues.
I don't know what day it was. I don't know what time. There were no clocks here. Our 'Vegas in the mountains' if you will. A cabin on a lake miles upon miles away from the city we left behind. Might as well have been an island as the storm outside had isolated us much as an ocean would.
It was the wind that woke me. A groaning sound pulling at the many limbs from the trees outside. A scrapping on the windows. We thought it was letting up yesterday, but now, it seems to be worse. Odd weather indeed.
As my eyes opened, the first thing that I saw was Sydney. There she lay beneath me. One leg wrapped around my back. Her hair; brown, red, and disheveled. Eyes closed. Peaceful. Beautiful. I reached under myself and began to push up. Our sticky skin peeling itself apart inch-by-inch. It was amazing how beautiful her glow looked as I took a moment to take her in.
I began to push myself away when I felt it. Looking down, I found myself inside her. My cock quickly hardening inside of my sister's pussy. Oh my god. What have we done? I tried to recall everything from the night before. But it seemed all too surreal. This couldn't be real. But it felt more than that.
As I tried to pull away, my growing tool began to slide out. A low moan of disapproval escaped the sleeping lips of Sydney as her leg pulled me back. I slid inside her womb again as it grew wetter by the second. I tried to pull out this time almost escaping her canal. Just as the edges of the crown crossed out of her lips, she pulled back ounce more and then she clamped her muscles around my dick. Tightening her natural vice to keep her brother embedded within her.
"Don't," I heard her whimper. Looking up, I saw those sunflower eyes that could cripple any man. "Don't leave."
I stared deep inside those eyes. "We shouldn't," I said. What have we done? My God, what have I done? I began to pull out again.
"No..." She moaned. Pulling her other leg up and over, she thrusting her hips up forcing my shaft deeper. Our pelvis's pressed together. A groan escaped both our throats as I looked up to see the others. Eric and Janet were asleep and breathing heavily. Janet on her back with a hand wrapped around Eric's large, and flaccid penis. The head on Janet's leg belonged to Mindy. Her long hair flowing around on the floor. Her back arched displaying her gorgeous chest to the world. Her legs spread with Jeff's hand in-between. Jeff sprawled out against her side spooning himself against her body. We were all truly a sight to be seen.
"We have to be quiet," I said down to Syd. "We'll wake the others."
"Whatever... ohhh just don't pull out," She cooed.
Slowly I began to pump my hips as far as we could go on every thrust. My sister's cunt grasping at my cock for dear life. We were trying so desperately hard not to make a sound, but the slush of our wetness was filling the room with every pump.
Syd's face was contorting with bliss as she tried to hold off her moans. It just built up the excitement for both of us as we began to pump harder and harder. Desperate to be able to cry out.
I leaned back trying to give her more and she brought her legs up tight together. Christ it was tight. I couldn't believe how good it felt. The fact it was so wrong, made it so much hotter. So taboo. But God was it fantastic. I have never felt a woman like this.
I slammed my meat into her harder and harder. Grasping both her legs together and holding them against my chest. Grabbing at a fallen couch pillow, Syd pressed it against her face and bit into it as she hid her moans. Our bodies rocked together. The feeling of it all too much to handle. Looking down at her between her breasts, I met her glazed over gaze.
"Fuck your slut of a sister, Taylor," she whispered between breaths. "Make me cum!"
Falling on top of her, I flung a leg over each shoulder and pulled my cock out of her soaping wet pussy.
"Noooo," she cried almost in tears. "Put it back. I'm sooo close"
I lowered my hips and held my cock with one hand. I wanted to tease. It was my turn. I felt the tip of my cock press against her lips. A gasp escaped her mouth. The desire to push it in was overwhelming, but I resisted. I smeared the head up and down those lips. Covering the head in our juices once more. I could feel her pulsating, and wanting.
Centering the cock at her entrance, I pushed the head in. Once the crown passed, I stopped. A low whine escaped her lips as I pulled back slightly. Then in a little more. Then out. Then a little more yet again then pulled out so the crown just barely parted her entrance.
"Do you want it, Syd?" I asked.
"Oh yes!" She whined.
"Say it," I insisted. Her hips tried to thrust, but I managed to pull back. Our connection stayed in place.
"Please..." She begged.
"Come on Syd," I encouraged.
"Please fuck me. Put that cock back in me right now!" she cried as she reached up and grabbed my hair. I plunged my full length inches into her wanting canal. Her hands fell to my shoulders where her nails dug deep into my flesh. This only raised my arousal. Her mouth was agape in a silent scream of extreme pleasure as her eyes were squeezed shut.
I hammered her pussy just a few times more when she began.
"Oh Taylor. I'm gonna cum baby" I thrust deep again. "Oh Shit!"
All her muscles clamped down at once as she held me tight in a death embrace. The orgasm ripped through her body like dam had burst. Her body shaking into mine as wave after wave coursed through her. She began to subside just when I was getting close.
"Syd, I'm..." I began.
"My mouth," she whispered. "Please cum in my mouth. I want to taste you, Brother."
How could I turn that invitation down? Quickly I pulled out and scooted back. She arched up and down landing her mouth directly over my cock and all but swallowed it. I could feel her tongue wrap around the bottom coaxing the cum from inside. She wanted it, and I would not deny her my seed.
"It's coming," I breathed. This was too much to see. My horny, naked, little sister desperately trying to milk the cum from my cock. Her head bobbing up and down. She had some talents I never would have guessed. But I probably should have. It was very close now.
"Oh God, that feels...I'm very close," My cock began to swell in he mouth.
"Syd, I'm..." and then the first stream fired off shooting down her throat. Shot-after-shot disappearing into the depths of her mouth. My insides felt on fire as my own orgasm began. Quaking from each spasm, I began to come back. As I opened my eyes, Syd ran her tongue up and down the outside of my manhood one last time. She locked eyes with me and smiled as she kissed the crown.
"Morning brother," she giggled.
What have we done... again.
"Morning Syd," I stammered. She dropped my cock after giving it a 'goodbye squeeze' and began to crawl her way up my body. Her breath passing over my chest, my neck, and then directly in front of me. Our faces inches apart. Our noses just barely brushing. Our lips quivering. Wanting. She leaned in and we kissed for the first time.
Her lips were ever so soft, yet still firm with passionate aggression. The whole element laced in a forbidden feel. Our sense where sharp. Our bodies aware to everything from out previous orgasms. Her lips were like cocaine. They parted slightly, and mine with them. Our tongues snaking out to meet each other. They danced and we moaned. Pressing together in a newfound love. And then slowly, we pulled away.
I still had the feeling of her on my lips when I saw the room had been watching. Pair after pair of unblinking eyes. Mindy was the first to speak.
"You guys just can't keep off each other, now can you?" was all she said.
Syd and I looked at each other. She couldn't help but smile.
"Well, that was exactly what I needed," she yawned as she stretched her arms in the air. She leaned over and lightly kissed me on the lips. Then quickly getting up, and heading to the bathroom. We all couldn't resist staring at her tight butt as she walked away.
"Anyone else feel a little weird right now?" Asked Janet. She looked around at the group.
"I feel like I should be, but really I'm not," said Mindy. She looked at Jeff.
"Janet, I'm sorry. I never..." he began, but words seemed to fail him.
"It's okay. I know you never cheated on me before last night. I'm oddly fine with this... How are you?" she asked Jeff.
"Confused," he responded.
He didn't just sleep with another girl. He slept with his sister right in front of his girlfriend. And she was fine with it. In all fairness, she did have a go with Mindy's boyfriend too.
"And you know what... I think I'm okay with it too. I mean the whole Eric and you thing. It's only fair right?"
"Of course it is," came from Syd as she returned. She sat down causing a circle again, much like last night. "I mean, do you want the poor girl to just wait for you? I think she deserved Eric's meat after the show you two gave."
Jeff blushed as Mindy giggled.
"So what now?" asked Eric.
"Well nothing much for you," began Mindy. "You didn't sleep with a family member. We'll have to do something about that later." She winked.
"In the mean time," I began, "Why don't we get some food in our system. We've all had quite a bit of exercise and could truly use some protein."
"I know where to get mine," joked Syd as she reached for my package. The group laughed at this. It felt good and released some tension.
"Come on," I responded trying to bat her hands away. "I'll cook this time."
I'm not too handy in the kitchen, yet I can make some killer pancakes. Nice, buttery, flaky, delicious. So it was a magnificent platter of these that I whipped up with sausage and scrambled eggs. We ate like depraved zoo animals. Around the table we all sat now fully dressed. We talked about everything and anything. One would never guess that last night, we all fucked like bunnies.
As we dined, Mindy and Sydney talked with each other throughout most of breakfast. The rest of us communed openly. After all the plates were empty and everyone was satisfied, Mindy and Syd addressed us all.
"Hey guys," Mindy started, "Syd and I have been talking, and we think that we should address an issue before it arises."
They had all of our attentions.
"I thought we should talk a little bit about last night. I mean, if anyone wants to. For me, I'm not going to regret the decisions that I made. Because of that, I'm not going to hold any that you made against any of you. I think we, as a group, should all swear on that."
"Basically, what she means is let's not judge anyone on any choice that they make from this point forward. If something happens, it happens. If we all are okay with it, no one will be hurt." Syd put in.
The group took a moment to digest this concept.
"So what happens at the cabin stays at the cabin?" questioned Eric.
"I wouldn't put it that way. Let's say more along the line of what happens in the group, will stay in our group." Mindy responded.
"I'm okay with that, I guess," Jeff said.
"Me too." came from Janet. She looked to Jeff and they smiled.
"Fine by me," Eric chimed in.
"We're down," said Sydney including Mindy.
