Mutual Attraction - S01 E10

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Mutual Attraction - S01 E10

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 10

Louise turned around to face me, and kneeled on the couch. I guess she knew it wasn't a good idea to sit down, and she leaned forward for a kiss. I kissed her mouth, gently, lovingly, and her kiss was like a sweet, light dessert after a solid main course.

Louise looked me in the eyes, and said, "How on earth could you know how to fuck like that? Last night was your first time"

"Instinct, I guess," I answered, truthfully. It was the best answer I could give.

She kissed me again, gentle and sexual, and smiled her sweet, familiar smile, only this time, tinged with a faint sense of wonderment, and said, "Sometimes, you've just got to trust your instincts. She looked at me and shook her head.

"Who knew," she said, looking down, "that the best sex I'd ever have would be with my brother."

Society provides no rules of etiquette to guide a young girl in what to say in appreciation of a satisfying fuck from her brother, but I thought she was just saying that to make me feel good, not that it was necessary. She looked up at me and nodded, saying, "Wayne, you just fucked me like I haven't been fucked in, I don't know...... ever. I'm serious."

I was feeling pretty pleased with myself, and Louise stood up off the couch, and she said, "I think you should go and have a shower. I'm going to fix us some dinner. I want to keep your strength up, because after dinner, I am going to make love to you."

I got up and went to have a shower, still tingling all over from the sex we had just had. By the time I came back out, Louise was in the kitchen, still wearing the same clothes, although when she bent to reach into a cupboard, I saw she had put on some plain, white cotton briefs. Probably a good idea, considering the state I had left her pussy in. I had a bit of a thing for white cotton briefs, and I think it dated back to when we were kids, and even though we had just had hard, satisfying sex, I still got a little excited when Louise bent over.

Dinner was hardly any different from any other night, and we sat and talked, laughed at the show on TV in the dining room, and generally behaved like any other brother and sister. Two things made it different, though. Firstly, as I helped Louise clean up afterwards, she bent over to put some things in the dishwasher, and when she stood up, she stepped back and pressed herself against me, holding her sexy body against me for a moment without speaking, and then went back to what she was doing. Then, as I reached into a high cupboard a few minutes later, she stepped in to face me, so when I put my arms down, they were around her. She looked me in the face, close up, and said, with her mischievous smile, "I've got some dessert for you, but we won't be having it at the table."

She smiled and turned to continue tidying up. After we finished, she said, "Go and relax while I go and have a shower. I'll be back in a few minutes."

I sat on an armchair in the family room and waited, watching the TV, and feeling my excitement mount. A few minutes later, Louise stepped into the room, wearing a pair of very sexy pink pyjamas. They were kind of similar in style to the blue pair she was wearing the first time we made love, but cut in a much more sexy way, with more lace. "I bought these in my lunch hour today. What do you think?"

"They look great on you," I said, but I was thinking You look like a walking wet dream in those things and I want to chew them off with my teeth, and explore every inch of you with my tongue. I probably should have said it, considering what we had already done together, but she came over and bent down, kissing me, long, gentle and sexy, on the mouth. She smelt as good as she looked, a mixture of soap, mild perfume and her own scent. I inhaled her breath as she held her mouth close to mine, and I just wanted her body in the worst possible way.

"Let's go down to my room," she said, softly, "I want to make love. I think you do, too." I got up, weak kneed, and we walked down to her bedroom. She had bought herself a double bed when she first started working, and she looked at the bed, but turned to me, and held me close.

"Wayne, I don't want to get carried away with all this, but want to show you the difference between fucking and making love." I had no answer for that, so she continued.

"This afternoon, I asked you to fuck me hard, because sometimes a girl just wants to be fucked hard. I made it into a bit of fun, because that's me, it's the way you and I have always been," Louise said, "but tonight, I'd like you to let me do all the work, and we'll both get all the pleasure." I could feel her warm breath on my face as she spoke, and I said, "What would you like me to do?"

She moved to the bed, and lay on it in those sexy pyjamas, and said, "Unwrap me like I'm a present. Like I'm a present for you."