All Fun and Games

"It's so soft." Her fingers slowly encircled my length, then closed around it. "And hard at the same time!"

She gently stroked me and shifted herself to lie beside me, her lips seeking mine again. Our tongues interlocked once more and I moaned into her mouth as she tenderly, but deliberately worked up and down my bulging hardness.

All the tension and teasing from earlier, along with her delicate fingers and sensuous lips, took its toll on me. Within few minutes, my groaning transformed into a muffled grunt and I rhythmically thrust my pelvis towards her to add to the sensation. I pressed my lips to hers hard and panted into her mouth when I felt myself explode, flooding her hand—and my shirt—in my lustful release.

I slumped onto the mattress, spent and satisfied. My sister idly circled a finger around my slick head and covered my face with soft kisses, sweetening the afterglow. She nestled to my side and rested her head on my chest and we lay in silence for a few intimate moments.

"That was awesome," she declared enamored.

"Yeah, it sure was."

She sat back up and wiped her hand on my already soiled t-shirt.

"You may have to change again." She pointed at the mess.

"Totally worth it."

"So, James." She bent down to me and nudged my nose with hers. "Looks like there's only one question left, then."

"Um, and what?"

"What's for dinner?"

We both laughed. Not just about her silly joke, but also out of relief. True, our relationship had changed in the past days, but it apparently hadn't lost its familiarness in the process. I had no idea where we were heading, but I was more than willing to find out.

*****

I whipped up spaghetti for dinner and we spent the rest of the evening cuddled up on the couch, watching a movie. After all what had happened that day, we settled with just enjoying each others presence, spiced with the occasional kiss or caress. I still had to accustom to the new circumstances, but the fact that it wasn't actually so much different from before helped, and seeing how it made my sister happy, made me happy too.

I was already in bed, reading my book, when I heard a soft knock on my door.

"Come in," I said.

The door opened, and my sister slipped through, likewise bed-ready in shorts and a tank top.

"Hey," she whispered.

"Hey, what's up?"

"I was about to come here and use a needless excuse to slip in bed with you. But then I remembered how small your bed is, so you'll have to come with me instead."

"Um...okay?"

"Perfect!" She came to me and pulled me to my feet. "Let's go."

She lead me to her room and held the covers up for me, signaling me to get in.

"Just so you know, I'll be big spoon," she said as she snuggled up behind me.

"You really are kind of weird sometimes, Lynn."

"I know. Why else would we be here together now, huh?"

"Yeah, true. I wonder what made you-"

"Shhh," she hushed me. "Not now. Let's just sleep together for tonight. You can ask me anything you want tomorrow."

She shoved her hand under my shirt and planted a kiss on my neck.

"Goodnight, James."

"Night."

I didn't sleep right away, didn't want to. It had been a while since I had shared the bed with someone else, and I had almost forgotten how good it felt. Her fingers still brushed lightly over my chest even when I could tell she was already asleep by her regular breathing. I would have loved to turn around and just watch her in her sleep, but I didn't want to wake her up. And I was sure that there were more than enough opportunities to come.

I was alone when I awoke the next morning. It took me some moments to realize that I wasn't in my own bed, but when I did, I spent a few minutes to drink in the scent she had left for me. I was glad my sister didn't wear perfumes, as her own fragrance was more than attractive enough.

When I finally got up and back to my room to get dressed, I could tell by the familiar noises my sister was at her game again. I went downstairs and put my arms around her from behind.

"Mornin'," she greeted me.

"Good morning to you. Slept well?"

"Like a baby." She actually looked up briefly to give me a smile.

"You had breakfast yet?"

"No, I thought I'd wait for you this time."

"Should I make us anything special, or do you just want-"

"Cornflakes," she finished my sentence.

"Cornflakes it is," I sighed.

I prepared two bowls for us and when I came back, I was pleasantly surprised she had already stopped her game and switched to a TV channel.

"Here you are." I handed her a bowl.

"Thanks."

I joined her on the couch and watched the show. History Channel clearly wasn't what it used to be.

"So, what are the plans for today?" I asked while eating.

"Roxy's comin' over later."

"Just her?"

"Allie's gone on vacation with her parents, and Shirin is working part-time today. So it'll be just the three of us."

"I can live with that."

"Don't get any strange ideas." She swatted my arm. "Though, now that the weather's nice again, we might be inclined to run around in bikinis the whole day..."

"That's cruel!" I chuckled.

"Not if I make sure to...ease your tension now and then." She squeezed my knee and I nearly choked on my breakfast.

"I guess I won't argue with that."

"Thought as much." She pulled herself to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek before adding, "Perv."

I brought the empty bowls back to kitchen and decided to take a quick shower before returning to my sister, freshly dressed in shorts and t-shirt.

"There you are. You're up for a race?" she asked and offered me the second controller.

"Sure. What are the stakes?" I took the controller and sat beside her.

"The winner gets a wish granted from the loser."

"Nice. Any limits?"

"None at all," she smiled.

It was a challenging race. One round on the Nürburgring Nordschleife, the Green Hell, a long and demanding course. But somehow, I still managed to keep up with her. It was nip and tuck all the way to the end, but when we crossed the finish line and the lap times appeared, I was ahead of her by a whole 0.8 seconds.

"Wow. Not bad, James," she complimented my victory.

"Ha, I bet you thought you'd have it easy with me, but not today!"

"Well, you really had something to look forward to, didn't you. So what'll be, your wish?"

"Hmm, let's see..." I feigned to think over it for a moment, but in truth, I knew what I'd wanted even before the race had begun.

"I wish for you to sit on my lap and let me suck on your sexy nipples."

"Wow, bold. I like that," she grinned. "Very well then, your wish is my command."

She tossed her controller aside and flung a leg over mine, straddling me. I put my hands on her hips and watched as she slowly pulled her hoodie up and over her head. She wore nothing but a black bra underneath. I moved my hands to her back and to the clasp of her bra, fiddling with it until it opened. The lacy garment fell between us and once more, her beautiful, perky breasts were revealed to me. They were even more marvelous than I remembered and I could smell the sweet aroma of her naked body so close to mine.

I looked up to her for a sign of approval, but she had her eyes closed. Her rosy cheeks and anticipating smile on her face told me everything I needed to know, anyway. I lowered my mouth to her chest and closed my lips around her left nipple, barely applying any pressure. A small gasp escaped her lips and I felt her body tremble on top of me, her hands seeking my shoulders for support. My tongue drew a wet circle around her hardening bud, then flicked over it. Her fingers curled into the fabric of my shirt and her soft moans fueled my fervor. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and gently nibbled on it, before reluctantly letting go of her to switch sides.

She seized the opportunity to pull my shirt over my head, and her hands roamed over my bare chest. I focused on her other nipple, sucking and licking to my heart's content, her hips slowly grinding against my rising hardness. My hands traveled down to the supple curves of her cheeks to aid her in her quest for stimulation, and my attack on her sensitive peaks grew even more ambitious. Soon, my tongue and lips and teeth drew the most erotic sounds from her and she was squirming and shivering upon me. I groaned my own desire onto her breasts, the movements of her heated sex on mine bringing me ever closer to the edge.

And then, out of all possible moments, the phone rang.

"Fuck, not again," my sister hissed.

She leaned over to the dresser by the couch and picked up the phone to identify the caller.

"It's mom and dad!"

She accepted the call and held her finger to her lips, signaling me to keep quiet.

"Hey mom...yeah, we're fine...yes, we get along..." She gave me a wink. "...uh-huh...yeah...hm...oh, really?"

Without a change in her voice, she slowly slid from my lap and down to the floor between my legs. I gave her a questioning look, but she just grinned at me in response.

"...I know, it even hailed here...no, everything's okay...yes, your garden chairs included...oh, that's nice...mh-hm..."

She clamped the phone between her head and her shoulder and her hands went up to the waistband of my shorts.

"...no we didn't have a party...yes, I know...mh-hm...yeah...no, um, James is busy...in the shower...yes...uh-huh..."

I stared in disbelief as she pulled the waistband down with one hand, reaching inside my shorts with the other, freeing my rigid member.

"...cool, I hope dad took a picture...mh-hm...sure, no problem...yeah...for dinner? Oh, James has a real treat for me today, cock..." She squeezed my hardness and her short dramatic pause made my heart skip a beat. "...au vin...yeah, he's spoiling me...I know...yes he is...uh-huh...will do...yeah...say hi to dad for me...yeah, bye mom."

She threw the phone on the couch, pulled my shorts, complete with boxers, down my legs and looked up at me, her fingers encompassing my shaft.

"Cock au vin? Seriously?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Yep, a real treat," she purred and lowered her head.

She planted soft kisses along my length, her tongue occasionally darting out for a quick lick. When she reached my throbbing head, her lips closed around it and I uttered a groan of unbridled ecstasy. Slowly, she worked herself down, her tongue snaking around my shaft, the hot wetness of her mouth driving me wild. Once she had accommodated about half of me, she moved back up, sucking and licking on my manhood. She relentlessly repeated her endeavor, becoming bolder and more vigorous each time. It didn't take me long before I felt my orgasm building up inside me and I let my fingers run through her hair.

"Lynn, stop, I'm close," I groaned.

But she didn't stop. Instead, she only increased her efforts to send me over the edge and with a feral grunt, I unloaded my rapture into her willing mouth.

I slumped on the couch and laid my head against the backrest, blissfully exhausted.

"That was...wow," I declared after a few moments of rest.

"Could've tasted better, though," she coughed slightly.

I raised myself back up and looked down to her, the sight of her sitting topless between my legs, her face flushed and a pleased smile on her lips, almost made me hard again in an instant. She pulled herself up on the couch and cuddled up to me.

"That was awesome." She shoved her hand under my shirt and put her head on my shoulder.

"It sure was." I let my fingers run through her hair.

"Worked out way better than I had expected."

"Yeah, it sure did..."

It took me a second before I came aware of the true meaning of her words.

"Hold on there. You let me win on purpose, didn't you?"

"Yep."

"How could you? Betraying your own brother!"

"I was hoping you'd wish for something like that if you win."

"You are a very evil person."

"I know," she chuckled.

"And evil persons shall be...rewarded."

I turned towards her and planted my mouth on hers. She eagerly returned the kiss and I tasted my own saltiness on her lips. I let go of her lips and my tongue slid along her neck and over her collar bones, all the way back to her soft mounds, where I repeated my favor from earlier, sucking and nibbling on her nipples. I shifted her to lie alongside the couch, before traveling further down to her cute navel. I covered her belly in kisses and tongued around the hem of her shorts, before hooking my fingers into the fabric and pulling lightly. She raised her hips to aid me undress her and I revealed her black panties underneath, their dampened spot proof of her arousal.

My hands glided up her smooth legs, over her knees and to the source of the intoxicating scent filling my nostrils. Her body shuddered as my thumbs rubbed along the edge of her covered mound, her wanton moans music to my ears. I relieved her of her last piece of clothing and reveled in the sight laid out before me. From her sensuous face to her lovely toes, she was a true beauty to behold, but the majority of my attention was drawn to the puffy lips of her sex, pink and glistening with her juices. A triangle of trimmed fur crowned her otherwise bare folds. I lowered my mouth to her, and with my tongue trailed the contour of her heated crevice, gathering up her luscious sap. Her sounds were reduced to a soft mewling, only to be pierced by a husky groan as I licked over her sensitive bud.

I let myself be guided by her reactions to my assault, licking, sucking and tonguing to the best of my abilities, accompanied by the imploring moans of her passion. Her ragged breathing and trembling limbs eventually heralded the approach of her own climax, and I stepped up my efforts to carry her over the peak, sucking her swollen button between my lips, massaging it with my tongue. She writhed and whimpered under my merciless efforts, panting and tugging at my hair. Moments later, her whole body went rigid and her breathing came to a halt. With a loud sigh, her tension made way to utter equilibrium, her exhausted body sinking into the cushions.

For a while, we just lay there, catching our breath and I casually caressed her thigh. Her giggle brought me to attention.

"This is all so crazy," she laughed.

"What's crazy?"

"You, me, naked, on the couch. And everything reeks of sex." She almost burst with laughter and rolled off the couch. Once she had recovered, she jumped up and gave me a kiss. "But now I need a drink."

She bounced to the kitchen, buck-naked, and came back with a glass of water.

"Here, I bet you're thirsty too," she grinned.

I took a few gulps before returning the glass to her. She picked up her clothes and put on her pants and hoodie—not her underwear, I noticed—and I slipped into my boxers.

"What's that, do I get to keep your panties as a trophy?" I chuckled.

"Believe me, you won't need a trophy."

"Mmh, sounds promising." I pulled her back onto my lap. "But now that we have acknowledged this situation as 'crazy', maybe it's a good idea to talk a few things out."

"Well, if you insist."

"First of all, how did we even get into this situation?"

"Basically, your cute little sister seduced her handsome older brother. Just like in the smutty stories you like to read online."

"Hey! How'd you know about that?"

"I didn't, it was just a wild guess. Now I know," she grinned.

"You..."

"But seriously, when you moved back in, I knew what I'd been missing the whole time. You."

"Not to sound ungrateful—and I've missed you, too—but you never really let me on to that."

"What do you think I should've done? Saying 'hey bro, nice to have you back, I love you, let's fuck'?"

"You...could have worded it in a more poetic way, maybe."

"I didn't even know what I wanted back then. I just wanted to be near you."

"Now that you mention it, I guess I got more hugs from you in the past few weeks than in the years before."

"So at least you noticed that." She flicked my nose. "But I didn't want to scare you off, or that things change between us."

"And we all know how well that worked out."

"Ha ha. Anyway, I think I'd developed a tiny crush on you and I wanted to find something out."

"And what would that be?"

"If I would be jealous when you kissed another girl, in front of me. For that, I utilized-"

"The game."

"Yep, the game. Ideally, you'd have kissed Allie, 'cause she's got a crush on you, too."

"Hmm, good to know."

I winced in pain when she pinched my nipples.

"Bad brother!" she scolded me.

"Ow, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Back to the story. Because it went the way it did—and Roxy loves to tease you—we were probably both a little worked up once we two had our turn."

"I know I was."

"So we kissed, kind of, and it was...nice. Very nice. Too nice, in fact. I think I was ready to wrestle you to the floor and tongue-kiss you right in front of the girls if I didn't bail out then."

"Wow. And then you made up your mind and seduced me anyway?"

"Kind of. I wanted to test the water first. See if you're in for more.

"You are aware that we are siblings, right?"

"Says the guy who's ogling me at every opportunity ever since. On the couch, in the car, at the lake...you even had a boner!" she chuckled.

"You exploited my male instincts!"

"Took you long enough to give in, though."

"Well, I didn't know it was okay for me to have a thing for my own sister, my apologies."

"You've always been of the slow sort, James." She gave me a quick kiss on the lips. "But well, here we are."

"Thanks to almighty Thor, god of storm and thunder!"

"Ohh yeah, that was a now or never situation. Honestly, if you hadn't accepted my generous offer to share a bath with me, I would have likely dropped the whole 'seduce' thing for good."

"Now I'm even more glad I didn't chicken out."

"Me too. I was terribly nervous I would fuck everything up and you would hate me and all that stupid nonsense."

"I could never hate you, Lynn."

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed our noses together, looking me deep in the eyes.

"I know. I love you, James. You make me happy."

"I love you too."

I tilted my head and gave her a kiss. Not a brotherly kiss, nor a passionate kiss, but a romantic kiss. The one lovers share.

"So, how do we go on from here?" I asked when we separated again.

"We'll just take it as it comes. No sense in losing any sleep over it now, I guess."

"And if all else fails, we'll just move to Belgium."

"What? Why Belgium?" She cocked her head.

"Well, they've got waffles and chocolate. And very liberal incest laws."

"Ohh, good to see you checked in advance," she grinned.

"I...um...yeah."

"Aww, you're always so cute when you're embarrassed." She ruffled my hair. "But now I need a shower. Roxy will be here in a few hours and you'll have to cook for us."

"Okay," I sighed.

"Don't worry, I'll make it worth your while." She gave me another quick kiss, got up and pulled me to my feet. "Be right back."

I watched her bounce up the stairs and made my way to the kitchen to prepare pizza.

*****

It was about two in the afternoon when the doorbell rang and I went downstairs to accept my customary greeting hug from Roxy. She looked stunning in cut-off shorts and a sporty polo shirt.

"Hi James!" She jumped me and pulled me into a tight embrace.

"Hey, nice to have you over again."

She let go and mustered me.

"Ohh, our little Jamie got a souvenir from his new sweetheart?" Her fingers brushed over my neck.

"What? I...uh, yeah, kind of."

I had now idea what she was up to, but I guessed it was for the best to simply play along.

"I bet she's a cutie," she winked. "You'll introduce us sometimes?"

"Come on, stop teasing him," my sister came to my rescue. "Let's go outside."

"Are you coming, too?" Roxy asked me. "If so, bring along some lemonade, would you?"