LOGINInstead, the one time Jennifer could feel me getting close, she reached down and squeezed the base of my shaft till the sensation went away. Once she was sure I was settled, she went back to languidly working my cock.Finally, when I was almost ready to shout at my sister from all the frustration, the car slowed. I hadn't even realized we were coming up on our apartment."Remember what I told you both," Mom said as we climbed out of the car. "Together, the two of you can do amazing things."As soon as my Dad pulled away, Jennifer started laughing hysterically."Jeez, does Mom even listen to herself?" she asked, "She had me going way harder than the handjob.""What was that about, anyway?" I asked."I thought you liked to edge," Jennifer said, a teasing smirk played upon her lips. "And I want a massive load for tonight.""Oh, is it O-Day already?" I asked. I had so many questions, but I couldn't bear to break the spell. I put my arm in my sisters' and walked her up to my apartment buil
I looked back and saw Jennifer standing behind me. She pulled at my arm even harder. "Come on, Matt, let's leave the nice people alone."My sister strongarmed me out of the room, through a pair of glass doors and out to a stone patio. Even in my anger, I noticed that the view was stunning. Rolling green hills flanked by the wide, sparkling Hudson River. The day had gotten warm, but with the breeze, it was actually comfortable. A few other people were out there, too, crowded around small tables. They didn't even look up as my sister dragged me along.Finally, Jennifer let go of my arm and stared at me, arms crossed around her chest."So," she said. I winced, waiting for her to unload on me like everyone else. "How's Beth doing?" Then she burst out laughing.My jaw dropped. Her mirth overwhelmed my anger and I started to laugh, too. "You see it right?" I said, "Do they really not know or are they being rude on purpose?""You think you have it bad?" Jennifer asked, "All day in there. Whe
We reached an unspoken agreement. Like the sun and the moon, we lived in the same place, but we never shared the sky. At first, I kept up my steady diet of texts, but after a few days I realized I was only making things worse. I wrote her a long email missive, apologizing for everything and begging for her forgiveness. She never wrote me back.We settled into our respective lives, keeping them as separate as possible. I stayed long hours at the office. It did wonders for my career ("Matt's really got his nose to the grindstone," I overheard my boss tell someone), but it broke me. I slept at home, fitful, then slipped out at first light.I could only assume Jennifer was doing the same. I saw the evidence that she still lived with me. The mussed sheets on the futon. A used coffee mug in the sink. A couple of times, we crossed paths for a moment. We just grunted at each other, like even one word would be too much to say.Over time, the wounds didn't heal, but they stopped festering. We d
"Good," I said, "Let me know when they go further.""He's kissing her breasts," Jennifer said.I leaned forward. Took a coral pink nipple into my mouth and lightly suckled. I switched back and forth between my sister's boobs. Tickled at each stiff nipple with my tongue. She arched her back slightly and kicked out her legs. A little pre-sex stretch."He's moving his mouth lower," Jennifer said.I kissed down her tummy to her twat. I opened my sister's legs as far as I could and buried my tongue in her center. Any awkwardness, any feelings of 'wrong,' had been shoved away. I lapped slowly at my sister's snatch, gradually working my tongue towards her clit.I wish I could say that I performed incredible cunnilingus on Jennifer. That I had her screaming in ecstasy with every lick. In truth, my ex had never been big on oral (giving or receiving) and it wasn't something I'd ever gotten good at.I hope I was at least serviceable. Jennifer moaned and shifted. I could tell I wasn't exactly blo
We both stared at each other. Jennifer's sex poised right above mine. Her breasts hanging over my chest. Her hand still wrapped around my cock. She looked right at me. Searching."I'm sorry, Matt," Jennifer said, "This has been fun and I don't regret one bit of it.""Me neither," I said."But this... It would be actual incest, you know? There's a difference between pretend wrong and real wrong and I just can't get there."I think she was expecting me to argue otherwise, but I didn't. I squeezed her hand and said, "You're right. But this was great. A really nice idea. Thank you."Jennifer cocked her head at me, then suddenly her eyes went bright."Hang on," she said. My little sister leapt off me and ran into the living room. Watching her tits fly as she went, her taut little butt, it was almost as good as everything else I'd experienced that morning.My sister came back holding a little bottle of hand lotion."Lay back," she told me, "Close your eyes."I heard the 'squirt' noise of he
We started the edging all over again the next day. It was like doing a cleanse -- we hated going through it, but we couldn't stop loving the results. During the lulls, we almost managed to act appropriately. We read stories, sure, but we stayed clothed (for the most part) and didn't touch each other (though we often touched ourselves). It almost felt like a normal, competitive sibling relationship. You know. Sort of.We found we could go about three days before we went cum crazy. Jennifer started calling them 'O-days,' the days where we were finally granted relief from edging ourselves off the walls. Our next O-day was set for Sunday. Again, I told myself we'd reached our limit in what we would do with each other. Again, I was an idiot.I was still asleep when Jennifer came into my room on a lazy Saturday morning. She pounced on my bed and prowled up to my head. Her face inches from mine. I blinked awake."Hi," she said, very affectionate."Good morning?""I want to try something diff
A thousand thoughts flooded my mind. Our parents were almost certainly in the next room and rousing. I was still feeling the guilt of what I'd done the week before. There were plenty of other tests to come, and I desperately needed to study for them. That was the only way to turn this thing around.
Despite what you might assume, I did not do dirty stuff with my brother that night. Instead, we committed an act that was far, far worse.We sat on the couch, snuggled against each other and watched a movie. I rested my head on his broad shoulder. He cradled my side and stroked my hair. We sat ther
That snapped me out of my reverie. All I wanted to do was get out of my soaking clothes, warm up, and finally have the day I'd planned for. Kevin already had my help. My help had been given and received. No more help was to be afforded; my coffers were all cleaned out.Kevin continued, looking anxi
"You and your father are lovers now. I know how good that feels, to have him in you, to have his seed in you. You won't be able to stop now, and even if you did you would be wanting, and he would be wanting, and I would be wondering. It would tear us apart."Anna finished taking off Sasha's top. Sh







