"Damn it, sis," he whined, coming towards me in the living room. "Do you know what all these are?"
"My clothes, Owen."
"Yes, Alicia, including your bra and underwear too. Do you know how uncomfortable it makes me seeing your dirty undergarments on the bathroom floor? I love you to death, but you're driving me nuts, though."
"Okay," I said, getting up with him. "Just to be clear, when Veronica, Cindy, and Kristen all did that, did you rip their heads off, Owen? No, you didn't, why, because you were having sex with all of them. It's a double standard and its bullshit."
"Maybe it is, but it's not like you hated any of them."
"I did actually, they were all bitchy, maybe that was because they had big tits, don't you think, bro? I'm your sister, but you're not exactly hiding even some intimate stuff, like condom wrappers here on the floor," I mentioned, leaning down and picking one up. "I have a pussy, and no cock to put one on, so I didn't leave this here, did I? No, but do you hear me whining about it? Again, no, what the hell? I thought we were better than this, man. I've dealt with this bullshit for too long and kept my mouth shut, now I just leave some clothes on the bathroom floor a few times, and you go apeshit?"
He rubbed his face for a moment. "You're right, Alicia, I'm sorry," he apologized before hugging me.
I returned the favor, and we had a moment. I surely knew Owen had a point, so I enjoyed our short time together before letting go of him. I took all the clothes from him and just featured an embarrassed face for a moment.
I didn't know what to say, because we certainly knew we both had called each other out and we're right for doing so too.
Although, he kissed my forehead. "You might be my little sister, but I love you."
I scoffed. "Don't you mean 'You might be my little sister; therefore, I love you.', Owen?"
"Sure, I just don't like us fighting. Maybe it did happen to us, even before we moved out of mom and dad's house. Now we're living together in this apartment while we're both working and in college. I want us to love each other because we love each other if that makes sense."
"As opposed to just loving each other because of our DNA?"
"Maybe we both just need to work on ourselves."
"And I'll start by stop leaving my clothes on the bathroom floor."
"And walking around the common space underdressed. You have a lovely body, but remember: I'm your brother."
"I got it, but you think I have a sexy body, though?"
He leaned away. "Sure, sis, but let's focus on making this living arrangement work first. I'm sure we give each other mulligans, but that's not going to last."
"What if I move out then, Owen? I mean, really, maybe we'd both be better off."
"No, no, don't do that, I'm not having you pay full rent and utilities somewhere else just because I don't like living with you so much. You're still my sister."
"Okay, but if I think I need to, I will, Owen, I'm not sacrificing our relationship over this, got it?"
"Yes, now I'm going to take a shower."
"Without my bra and panties in there?" I laughed.
"Yes, see you in a bit," he mentioned before heading to the bathroom.
I watched the door close, and then I dropped my clothes on the living room floor. "Well, Owen thinks I have a sexy body, the words dropped out of his mouth differently, but still, he spoke them. What should I do with that? I've shown my body because I'm the little sister and a bit of free spirit, but he must have at least checked me out once or twice. Maybe the answer has been standing right in front of us, he didn't bite off those tarts heads off, but they were even worse than me. I also had to deal with their laziness, so what does that mean? I deserve to be happy too, don't I?" I asked before my hand came onto my crotch. "My pussy, which you must have seen before, likes the idea. We're both adults and can make our choices, so if I put myself out there, he can make his decision, or this might just backfire, but of course, he did say I had a sexy body. Maybe I'm fucked up thinking about this, but now I'm wondering how big his dick is. He wouldn't judge me, but still, something bad could come out of this, but fuck it," I said before taking off my shirt.
Then I undid my shorts as well, leaving them both with my other clothes. I calmly strolled towards the bathroom and grabbed the doorknob. I opened it up and silently entered the bathroom with him.
'You have the shower curtain closed, why, so your horny little sister won't see you?' I thought before a pause. 'Well, I guess for a good reason this time,' I thought, giggling.
I couldn't fight the urge to move the curtain just a tad. 'Wow, that's average size, but still, I'm looking at my flesh and brother's prick. If I start letting it into my pussy, maybe you won't care if I leave my bra and panties on the bathroom floor,' I thought, licking my lips.
I stared for a moment as he washed himself, and I even placed my hand on my crotch again. I surely didn't know how to deal with the feelings emotionally, but I also knew it would make my mission a lot easier too.
I had to watch for another moment, but then I jiggled a bit and let go of the curtain and brought my hands to my back. I undid my bra and let it fall off me. Then I pushed down my panties as well, leaving me naked.
"I know we're siblings, but maybe we should have sex, and then there may not ever be a reason for me to move out. I think you're handsome, but of course, I'm a little biased," I whispered before I placed my hand on my slit.
Although, it made me shudder again.
"Sis, is that you?"
"Crap, I made the floor creak," I murmured. "Yes, it's me."
"Are you going to the bathroom?"
"No," I replied before taking a deep breath. "I feel off my game now, damn it," I mumbled.
"Then what do you need, Alicia?"
"I think I have an idea for us. One that could make or break us, but I think we should definitely give it a try, bro."
"What are you talking about, sis."
I took another deep breath. 'It's now or never,' I thought, grabbing the curtain.
Then I slowly moved it over and let me see me. "I think we should have sex, Owen."
He couldn't formulate words to respond, but as I put that out there along with my naked body, he saw it in a completely different context. I placed my hands on my hips and allowed him to soak in my body for all it was worth.
"Wow, you're stunning, Alicia."
"Thank you, but aren't you going to invite me in with you?"
"No, sis, we can't have sex, we're siblings. Its incest."
"I know, but we love each other, and if you start sticking it to me, then you won't care if I leave my undergarments on the floor," I pointed out before pointing at the floor. "I have the ones I am just wearing down there now, and it won't bother you at all after we have sex, will it? It's not about the issue itself; it's the relationship. If we have a sexual relationship, I think we'll get along better, and we'll be getting laid too. I don't understand how I'm okay with this either, but let's run with it."
"So, what, you just think we should have sex, and all our issues will go away?"
"Not all at once, but when you have me down on my knees in front of you with your cock in my mouth. Would you like me to get in the shower with you and give you a sisterly blow job, Owen?"
He checked me out again, but after only ten more seconds, he hid his face again. I didn't know what to think, but I stood firm for the time being. It took a minute for him to turn off the water, but right after he did, he caustically moved the curtain back again.
"We've never even kissed each other for more than a second, but you want to be an incestuous couple to get out of picking up your clothes?"
"And to not worry about the dishes, or vacuuming either. Plus, then I don't think you'll mind if I walk around naked either. May I touch your rod?"
"No, I want to do this right, Alicia."
"You don't have to take me out to dinner, Owen. I'll give you complete access to me for nothing, now may I touch you?"
"No, let's go to my bedroom," he said, putting his hand out.
I took it, and we both went to his bedroom. 'I hope this works; he's under my skin now.'
I felt uneasy, but still went through with it.
I sat down on his bed, and then he sat next to me. "I don't like to start this naked, but I'll make an exception for you. I think we should kiss each other first."
"Aye aye," I added before leaning to him.
I puckered my lips and gently pressed them onto his. "How was that?"
"It was something, but he has me interested now."
"Maybe we should kiss each other again, but get closer."
We certainly did just that and placed our hands on each other's legs. I surely had my heart racing, but for a good reason. I didn't know what to think about what was to come emotionally, or how to deal with it, but it wasn't stopping us.
We both calmly leaned towards each other and met in the middle, Although, we did stop roughly two inches away. I couldn't be sure, but it seemed like we were nervous. We didn't speak, but after just another few seconds, we both closed the gap and pressed our lips together.
We didn't touch each other more at that moment, we just kissed unlike siblings, but still did it somewhat lightly. If I knew him, he had that weird feeling going throughout his body, but still like it a bit. After ten seconds of broken up kissing, we both leaned away.
"How was that, sis?"
"I like it oddly, and it appears your prick liked it too. Would you like me to touch it?"
"No, not yet anyway," he answered, moving his figure towards mine. "I know we're already naked, but I think we should kiss each other a bit more first. I don't want to mess this up, Alicia."
"We won't, but would it turn you on if I told you I wanted to have hardcore sex? I'd like to fuck me as if I was any other hot chick, and spread your cum wherever you wanted, expect inside me?"
"That is hot, sis."
"Good," I added before closing the gap entirely and pasting my lips to his again.
Our arms pushed against each other, and we both had our eyes closed as we started making out. Needless to say, we moved our lips a bit faster, and my right tit did somewhat touch Owen's chest too. We both turned down the temptation to touch each other, but it seemed like we were working towards it.
It was clear that neither of us wanted to push the other, but we rested assured something would go down soon. We seemed comfortable kissing, but that was it at that moment. I didn't know what Owen's feelings were on if we wanted to go further then, but I just put my hands on the back of his head.
To my surprise, he didn't object and got up onto his knees. I did the same without parting our lips, but I failed to let my hands on his head. Instead, I had them reach around, and land on his lower back just above his butt.
We still maintained a gap, so my hooters didn't touch him, but again, I knew we are slow-walking our little adventure. We both knew where it would end, but neither of us wanted to run to the finish line.
'Oh, with your hands up there, you're pressing your lips hard onto mine. I know you want to fuck me, but you're treating me as a sister rather than just a hot fuck. That makes you classy, bro.'
After another moment, I let my lips off his. "Okay, we've got the kissing thing down, may we at least feel each other's butts now?"
"Sure, sis, but we'll have to get closer to each other."
"Is your point being that you have a massive hard-on, and I'm going to feel it down there?"
"Are you pointing it because you think you might go nuts, or I will?"
"Both, sis," he answered before kissing me. "I just can't stress this enough. I love you, and I can't lose you. Even though we've fought before, you mean everything to me."
"You mean everything to me too, Owen. I promise I will not move out because of this. If it comes to it, we can fuck once and sees how we feel, but if either of us just can't take it, we can stop. So, once I do this," I said before lowering my hands to his cock. "You can just tell me if you want or need me to stop," I alerted him, stroking it. "I'm your sister whom you've known your whole life, and for the first time ever, I'm massaging your cock. Judging by your actions, you like it. I see you biting down on your bottom lip and rattling a bit too."
"Oh, I do like it, Alicia, you're some kind of woman."
"I know, but I'm even better because I'm onto something here, don't you think? You're not supposed to have sex with a sibling, but the taboo aspect makes you love it, isn't it?"
"I guess, yes."
"You may feel me, Owen, my boobs, butt, or twat; you don't need to be shy. I already feel your dick shaking a bit, are you feeling the need to cum? I've never seen you do it before, but are you feeling it now?"
"Yes, damn it," he moaned, covering his face.
I surely didn't want to feel ashamed, but I had to glance at his rod. I saw it spurt out seed like a squirt gun, which all hit me the temperature of boiling water. It made me twitch a bit myself, but I never let go of his johnson and continued to feel it go haywire.
"Holy shit, I'm sorry, Alicia," he freaked out, moving his body back and forth.
"Shut the fuck up, Owen," I ordered him before kissing him while rubbing his rod again. "I know what sex does to a guy; it makes him need to shoot like that, you have nothing to be ashamed of, dude. Whether you knew it or not, you get turned by your flesh and blood sister. I just needed to yank it out of you, but it's still your fault because you whined to me about my clothes. So, I got my idea, and now I have your seed all over my stomach and melons too. You may compliment my nice jugs, Owen; I'm not going to judge you."
"Fine, I love seeing my cum all over your boobs."
I kissed him again and released his johnson.
I grabbed the blanket and wiped all the seed away before lying down. "Okay, it is cleaned off now, so get on top of me and feel my body with your own. Obviously, you're more nervous about this, so don't push your dick in my whole down there, just get on top of me and glued your lips to mine."
He swallowed and shook a bit more, but after a moment, he reluctantly followed my order and lay on top of me. "Wow, you have the softest body I think I've ever felt, Alicia."
"And I could say the opposite about your dick, Owen, I feel it on my pussy, but don't worry, I'm not asking you to make love to me yet."
"Don't say that."
"I want to fuck you, but... I don't know, I want to be the man here, and do it for you."
"Do you not want me to be nice about it?"
"I don't know, shit," he moaned before kissing me. "I know you've had sex with a few guys before, so what if I'm not as good as you think?"
"Don't fret, just do it, I'm your little sister, so I'm not going to judge you in the slightest. We love each other dearly, so now let's expand it. That's all we're doing, got it?"
We made out again, but of course, unlike siblings. I felt his rod as it was hot as hell, and shaking a bit all on its own. Evidently, I knew he wanted to fuck me, but his words told me that I might have emasculated him slightly.
Nevertheless, we still made out like lovers as my arms were around him, and his hands were on my shoulders. My bosoms became squished, but the sweet-filled love was more than enough not to care. I caressed his back nonstop, but in slow motions.
We did indeed feel each other's bodies and rubbed them together casually in the process too. Our tongues did meet numerous times, which certainly met we were hot for each other, and we were still moving towards screwing.
After a few minutes, his hands moved down to my thighs. He fondled them and applied a little pressed to them as well, but he didn't make his move just yet. I didn't mind waiting; it made me want him more, and I was positive that he would fuck me.
My slit was on fire, and he hadn't done it yet, because just like him, my desires to do it became more robust as well. Mine got stronger than his quicker, but nothing was going to make me push him.
His chest surely got more than a dose of my bosoms, but an all-you-can-eat buffet, so to speak, because I knew they had touched every square inch of his chest within five minutes. I was positive that added stiffness to his rod, and he'd have to deal with it sooner or later.
After ten pleasurable minutes, his lips parted from mine. "Oh, I love you, Alicia."
"I love you too, Owen. Are you ready to stick this inside me now?" I asked, grabbing onto his dick.
"May I feel you a bit more first?"
"You mean with your hands?"
"Yes, I guess," he answered, getting off me. "I'd like you to feel my butt."
"Gladly," I added, rising to my knees too.
I reached over and positioned my palms on his two plump cheeks down there. "You may feel any part of my outside body anyway. Although, if you touch my snatch, your fingers can actually go inside me."
"No, I'm just going to feel your breasts for right now," he moaned, prior to lazily bringing his hands to my jugs.
I covered his hands with mine. "I know you wanted me to touch your butt, but I want to woo even more with my tits. I'm sure you're going to love feeling my boobs than me feeling your ass."
"You're not wrong," he let out, vibrating.
"Am I really that different? I know you've fucked many different ladies in this apartment, but now you're getting involved with your little sister, and you seem on the edge of the edge. I've already proven I won't scream if you blow on me, and I don't mean with your mouth. Don't be so weird out; I'm just your little sister. The one you used to give nookie to, remember?"
"Yes, which has been troubling for me to put you in a sexual world."
I let him cherish a little more brother/sister time where it was on the 'incest' line. "Well, maybe we haven't done anything illegal yet. Kissing your sister, whether we're naked or not, or feeling her up are not crimes," I reminded him before lowering my hands to his johnson. "If I let that in my mouth, though, I'd be giving you oral sex, and there's no turning back from that. If I were to offer again, Owen, would you crave me to suck your cock, big brother? You've had other ladies down on their knees in front of you with your dick in their mouths, right?"
"Are you worried you'll cum in my mouth, and I'll hate you for it?"
"Don't do that," I implored him before kissing him. "Even if you do wind up filling up my mouth with seed, I know if you play in the rain, you're gonna get wet," I let him know, getting down on my knees on the floor. "I know you don't want to hear this, but I have gotten compliments on my dicksucking skills," I confessed, taking his rod in both hands. "So, I hope you enjoy, but tell me, though: where would you like to cum?"
"I don't know; this is all new to me."
"Bullshit, you've shot your load on a woman before."
"Yes, you're still my sister."
"So, what. Don't think, just answer: where do you want to shoot your load?"
"Your knockers, I guess, sis."
"Fine by me, and I must say, your cock has enhanced quite a bit since I saw it in the shower. Is that because of me?"
"Yes," he answered, pulling me back up to him. "You have a gift."
"I promise I'll only use it for good," I made clear before kissing him and lowering myself back down to his wood.
I grabbed it with my right hand and slowly leaned to it. I failed to delay Owen's gratification and opened my mouth. I allowed it to slide in roughly halfway, but I didn't look at him. I was unable to close my eyes either; I just started thrusting my mouth and felt the results.
"Oh, yes, that feels good, sis."
I smirked, but surely didn't stop blowing him. I casually, but frequently moved my lips back and forth and made him shake. I noticed he placed both hands on each side of him, and he flexed his arms too.