Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 113

Give me more, Becky said, "give me all of it."

He held Becky by the hips and thrust forward. She grunted and hunched like a scolded dog. "Ah, sheeeit, is that all of it?"

"Not quite."

"Don't stop," she said. "I want as much as you gave Darlene."

Jason started fucking his sister again without telling her that was never going to happen. "Fuck, Becky, you're so tight. It's so fucking tight."

"Is it better, better than she was?"

Their rhythm was in sync, and it felt so good he couldn't even remember how Darlene felt, so he said, "You're great, you feel great. Better than anything."

"Yeah, oh, yeah, do me, do me, big brother, do me."

He was doing her, and it was the best sex he'd ever had, but he'd say that anytime he was ramming his cock in a girl's pussy. Darlene might have been deeper and taken it harder, but Becky was his sister, his tight sister, and he was pounding her from behind in their living room while their mother was twenty feet away. He wasn't going to last as long as he thought

"Oh, God, this is my new favorite position. I feel it all the way through me, cutting through me."

"I'm, um, I'm gonna cum soon."

"Good" Becky said. "When you pull out, I'll turn around."

Did she mean, "Good," I'm glad you're getting off, or thank God you're going to stop, you're killing me? "Does it hurt?"

"Hell yeah, but it hurt Darlene, too. She told me, said it was like you punched her in the stomach. I don't hurt like that, it's good, a good pain.

'Oh, yes, yes, get ready. I ah-Shh, was that-"

It was the floor they heard, and the next sound was their mother's door opening. Becky pulled her pussy off his dick, and the first glob of white cream hit her ass. The next stream landed on the couch cushion. He pulled his shorts up and his shirt down, then sat on his cum and let the rest pump out onto his stomach. Becky's cheeks were red, but she looked fine otherwise, sitting where their mother had been before. They both stared at the TV, pretending they didn't notice her going into the kitchen.

"Is it good?"

"Huh?" he said without turning towards his mother's voice.

"The movie, is it good?"

"Oh, yes, yes it's great."

"I'm going to bed," she said and rubbed the top of his head. "Good night."

"Good night, Mom," Becky sald and smiled at him.

He said, "Good night," then waited for her door to close before taking a breath.

Becky turned to him and said, "Holy Shit, that was close."

"Phew, sure was. Think she suspected anything?"

His sister popped up from the chair and bounced over to him. "No, she couldn't have," then Becky was on him. Her folded legs were straddling his lap and her butt was on his knees. "Was it good?"

The pigtails and her eager beaver look made a grin bubble up from inside him. "It was the best, you're amazing."

She smiled, grabbed his ears and pressed her lips to his. The mouth that was so good at sucking the cum out of his balls took him straight from there, "Holy Shit, that was close, moment, to a place he'd never been, where he felt something he'd never felt. His Insides twisted and caught fire. Becky pulled her mouth back and gasped. He said, "This isn't a good idea."

She looked at him for a few seconds, still holding the sides of his head, then she said, "I know," and started kissing him again.

He was instantly back in that new place. He reached under her skirt and grabbed her butt. His need to cum was already satisfied; now he wanted to explore his sister's fascinating body and get her off like she'd never gotten off before. He pulled her ass forward until the pointy cones of her tits reached his face. He nibbled them through her shirt. She yanked it off and tossed it aside. Her tits swelled and pushed the hard buds out. When he sucked them, they grew and stiffened even more.

Becky was pulling his hair, directing his head from nipple to nipple. Her torso was undulating and grinding her crotch on him. He squeezed her naked ass, lifted and pulled her up his body. "Mm- mm, it's so sexy.' He kissed the chestnut fuzz that covered her mound. Her tiny pussy was hidden below the knot of her pubic bone, but he could smell her, stronger than he'd ever smelled her before. Was that what sex smelled like? His tongue reached between her legs and tasted the excitement leaking from her slit.

"Ah, JJ, don't let me scream."

He wanted her to scream and cum all over his face, so he shoved his tongue into her. She pushed up and bucked forward, punching him in the mouth with her pussy. He flicked and sucked her throbbing clit. His sister put one foot up on the back of the couch, bent her body and balanced precariously, thrashing her cunt on his mouth. Her juices smeared on his lips and coated his tongue as it plunged in and out of her hole. She was wild with need.

"Shh," he said against her clit, but that only made her louder. She pulled his hair and forced her quivering pussy down hard on his mouth, her cum spilling into it.

Becky collapse back onto his lap and wrapped her arms around him, pulling her heaving body against his. "Oh, wow, you're great. Thank you."

He held her without saying a word, knowing they had entered into a new world together where things weren't going to be easy. It was more likely somebody was going to get hit by a tree

Evan stood outside Deana's door, listening, with his hand on the knob. There was no sound and there was no light coming from under the door, but he turned the knob anyway, then held it in the fully twisted position, without opening the door. Why would he enter her room while she was sleeping without knocking?

He closed the door and waited, then walked towards the bed. Deana's body jerked as he approached, but her eyes didn't open. She was on her side at the edge of the bed, facing him. Her black hair was spread out around her head on the pillow. He knew he should let her sleep, but he sat in the small space where her body curved. His fingertip swept strands of hair from her cheek, but he

resisted the impulse to stroke his thumb across her eyebrow. Like Novocaine, the distractions of wanting sex, having sex and almost having sex faded and the pain returned. A queasiness settled in his stomach. He had gone full circle, and now he was twelve again, fighting the urge to kiss Deana. Almost putting his dick her was the least of his problems.

The smell of shampoo, body wash and lotion grew in strength. Inch by inch, his lips got closer, then they touched the silky cloak over her ear. He couldn't speak the words that would have expressed his true feelings, so he whispered, "You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."

"Evan," Deana said, her eyes bulging. "What are you doing, doing here?"

"Um, I, ah, I wanted to talk, talk to you." Had she been awake already?

Deana's eyes darted to the door several times. "You can't be here, in here. God, you should go."

"I'm sorry, I wanted to-"

"It's okay, but you have to go. Sorry, but dad."

"I'll go, I'll go. I didn't mean to upset you."

Deana's eyes opened wide with terror and both their heads turned towards the door. He jumped to his feet. "Did you hear something?"

"Just go," Deana said.

Deana's door squeaked as it closed, then the latch clicked. His senses were on full alert. He turned and walked toward his door.

"Evan," his father said, loud even in a whisper. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Dad, I'm going to bed." Think like Deana, he told himself. "I had to give Deana something."

"At midnight? You went in her room at midnight?"

"I, um, I returned her CD. I borrowed it and wanted to put it back in case she wanted it, then she wouldn't wake me up early tomorrow.

"Go to bed," his father said, "and Evan, stay out of your sister's room. Understand?"

"Yes, yes sir.

When Evan reached his room, the adrenaline rush ebbed, his pulse slowed and his brain shifted out of panic mode. The feeling he had for Deana and what had already happened between them, made him fearful about being in her room, but was it really so bad? He was her brother, and even though the lights were off and door was closed, his father didn't have cause to suspect any of the stuff Evan was worried about. He made a mental note to ask Jason tomorrow if he goes in Becky's room at night.

To Be Continued...