Awakenings Ch. 04

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"But Mom could be home any second," John protested.

Kelli was pleased that the concept of the two of them screwing seemed no longer an issue - only logistics to work out. "She should be at least a half hour. Plus, that's a risk I'm willing to take," she said, as she guided her brother's stiff tool into her well lubricated pussy. "Oh, my - not only are you longer than Dick, you are SO thick! You really fill up my pussy. Why did I waste the last three years with him when YOU were right here? Dick - not such an apt nickname; now YOU'VE got a DICK!"

"Ohhhh... God you feel good!" was all John could manage. Keli began bouncing on him immediately.

"Kelli ... oh my ... Can we talk for a minute?" John reached out and held her hips against his own to stop the motion. "Whufff."

"John, you're not going to back out now, are you?"

"God no. You feel amazing. It's just that ... well, this is my first time and I ...."

"Say what? You're still a virgin??"

Right, thought Orv. I'm supposed to believe there's another virgin even older than me - AND that he manages to get "deflowered" with someone living under his own roof. Well, it did say it was fiction.

"Well, technically not anymore, but this IS my first time, and I'd like it last more than a few seconds. And you've got me VERY hot. But even though it's amazing - AMAZING - to be inside you ... well, I really want more of your boobs before I lose control.

"Before I lose control?" Orv thought. Pure (but hot!) fiction for sure. A horny 19 year old virgin didn't come when his hot sister splashed her top, making her suit disappear? Really? Or when she said she wanted him? Or even when wrestling his trunks off over his hardon? Or, for sure, on that very first thrust inside her? Dang, I nearly came when that happened, and I'm only reading words on a page!

Plus these stories always have guys with "massive" dicks, the girls all have perfect boobs and sensitive nipples, and when they get together, the sex is always amazing. I bet the guy who wrote this stuff spent as much time with his hands on his dick as he did with his hands on the keyboard. [Ayyyuup!]

Must be nice living in a fantasy world, but the real world has loneliness, heartache, death, and creeps like Griff. And yes, Kath's boobs are pretty awesome, but now my only chance to see them will be as a spying perv who'd die if caught. But (turning that thought over in his mind to see the positives), as the lady says, that's a chance I'm willing to take.

So, it's fiction. But this story is so hot, and so full of nipples and boobs that I really don't care. But if I were in John's shoes and was given all the hints he had, I'd have stroked myself off before even getting in the pool so I could last a bit longer. Even then... But enough musing.

Yours are my first naked tits. In fact, when I saw your - your underboob and your areolas in the den, that was the first time I'd seen any breast without anything between them and me. And, well ... I've wanted to touch your boobs since you turned 18. Could I do that?"

"You never got past first base on any of your dates?" John hung his head. "Sorry, John, I didn't know. But to state the obvious, your dick is in my cunt. I'd say pretty much anything you want you can have. Plus, I've been thinking of you holding my tits for probably two months now. Do you want to take my top off?"

"It would be awesome if you'd let me do it." With that, Kelli used her legs to hold John's cock deep insider her, but leaned forward to allow him to undo the tie at her neck. As he freed Kelli's tits from the confines of her bikini, he marveled at those amazing globes which, released from gravity by the buoyancy of the water, floated even higher on her chest. John was mesmerized.

"They are even more beautiful up close than I imagined. But I've never done this before - you'll tell me if I do something wrong?"

"Honey, it would be hard" a quick pussy clench emphasized her point "for you to do anything wrong at this point. Start gentle if you want, just don't get real rough."

He reached out to cup his sister's breasts, not feeling their weight because of the support provided by the water, but relishing in their firmness. Next he squeezed her boobs in his hands, marveling at how malleable they were - a squeeze here, a resulting bulge there, and a distortion of her areolas, which would go from circular to oval. Kelli, meanwhile, was starting to moan softly, and she had begun gently squeezing John's amazingly thick, hard, and deep cock. Gotta make this last, she thought, resisting the urge to come hard and fast.

"My god, your tits are more amazing than I ever imagined!" He next cupped her breasts from underneath, putting his thumbs in her cleavage, then squeezed inward with both sets of fingers. He was fascinated to watch his thumbs get swallowed by the mounds of tit flesh, totally disappearing between those incredibly sexy pillows. He felt himself convulse twice and had to close his eyes from the erotic display.

"The nipples, John. If you want to drive a girl crazy, boob caressing is awesome, but the nips are what really set girls off."

"I was saving the best for last," John cooed. "Man, if I had these puppies on my chest, I'd never leave them alone."

Some days are like that, Kelli thought. She wasn't yet willing to share all of her secrets out loud.

Finally, John did move his fingers to her nipples, giving them a gentle squeeze. This action produced an immediate and intense contraction around John's dick, and a guttural moan from Kelli. "You're doing fine," Kelli intoned, closing her eyes.

Kelli's nipples could, as the saying goes, cut glass they were so hard. John held his squeeze and gave both nipples a twist as well. "Ohhh, YES! You have amazing natural instincts! I really do love it when someone pinches my nipples," Kelli intoned, as she couldn't resist picking up the action down below. Ripples spread across the pool as they bounced on each other.

"Easy Kelli - easy. That's better, thanks. Um, even though you gave me permission, I kind of have to ask - could I kiss them?"

"Oh, John, that's been a fantasy of mine for a while."

"Oh, god - I am already so close - stop moving. Now I know Mom isn't likely to show, but let's put you between me and the patio door." The two rotated, then Kelli lay back a bit, allowing her amazingly buoyant boobs to break the surface, nipples first.

"Oh, they look SO delicious!" John leaned forward and gently kissed Kelli's left nipple. Immediately, her pussy muscles clamped hard around John's dick.

"Oh, god," they both grunted, trying to keep themselves on the upper side of the precipice. "Okay, John, that was nice. Now try biting down - very gently - then run your tongue over the end of my nipples. ... OH, my god! You'd better stop," was all Kelli could say. John just grunted and held his breath, trying to think of calculus - anything but this amazingly erotic scenario.

"Okay - for our first time, let's just ride each other for a while. No telling when Mom will be home," Kelli said, taking command.

Out of deference to the possible arrival of the mother figure, they now kept a foot of distance between their faces, secure in the knowledge that anything going on under the surface could not be seen from the patio doors. For as much as he wanted to keep kissing and nibbling Kelli's nipples, John contented himself with cupping Kelli's boobs and working her nipples with his fingers.

"This is so wrong, but it feels so amazing," John whispered. He was quite content to take in the sensation of Kelli's pulsating pussy around his cock and the sensuality he felt from pulling her rock hard nipples. Increasing the pressure on those precious nips, he pulled them harder and straight out.

"Ohhh, John ..." panted Kelli, her pussy muscles going into overdrive. Despite her hope to make this last longer, her need for release was becoming intense. John, for his part, was also fighting hard not to come. "Do that one more time, and I'm going to ..."

The next scene that Kath viewed showed the woman sitting in front of the mirror in her bedroom. Her amazing, naked breasts did have some sag, but not a lot, and given their size, that was inevitable. Again, it seemed that she had left the door to her bedroom ajar, and the camera showed the view through the gap. Kath assumed that Keith was watching his Mom. She wasn't sure how that made her feel, but she was now committed to watching.

As the woman brushed her hair, the camera, which was now somewhere inside the bedroom, first focused on the reflection of the woman's face, then shifted focus to Keith's face in the distance. Very softly, the woman said, "That's alright, Keith, go ahead and watch. I kind of like that." Kath, thinking of all the times that she had seen Orv ogling her own breasts in the last two days, took a deep breath in and held it. She felt her nipples tightening.

The next scene showed the woman pulling out a bra from her dresser. But when she pulled the cups around to the front, Kath took another breath in when she saw that it was only a half bra, much like some of Angel's. When her boobs had been adjusted, the upper half of her areolas and both nipples were still showing. Kath's nipples hardened even more as she watched the woman pull a flimsy shirt over her head; it did nothing to hide the stiffness of her nipples. The camera refocused on Keith, who was still standing next to the door. He quickly ducked out of sight.

At this point, Kath realized that her right hand was again holding her left boob, and her fingers were rubbing slowly over her nipple. Forcing herself back to reality, she looked at her watch, clicked the TV and the cable off, and shakily pulled herself up to head to bed. Her mind whirled, not knowing which way was up. Was she a prude? Was she a slut? Or was she a woman trying to learn how to be sensual and open to new people? She would have to sort it out in the morning.

Orv continued to read, rock hard dick in hand.

"Hi, John, hi, Kelli!" boomed their mother's cheerful voice as the patio door slid quietly open. "How's the water?"

"Oh, god," whispered John. He was so close. Even the friction of sliding out of his sister's slick canal could be too much. He braced himself for the inevitable disengagement, wondering what it would feel like to release his seed in the pool. His balls tensed.

But to his surprise, Kelli gripped his legs with her own, holding his rock hard tool deep within her pussy. Instead of pulling her whole body away, she merely straightened her arms to push John's shoulders another foot away from hers. She gave him a sly wink and a contraction around his cock that had him cringing - but still in control.

"Oh, hi, Mom! We didn't expect you back for a while." As she spoke, Kelli kept up a slow internal massage of John's dick, although she had stopped bouncing her hips on him. John couldn't believe that his super hard cock was still inside his sister and that she was quite casually talking to their Mom like nothing was happening. Unbelievable!

As the water calmed, John looked down to see her naked tits trying to float to the surface. They wobbled slowly left and right as the pair tread water. The lift from the water gave Kelli cleavage nearly to her chin. And those nipples were crinkled up like they'd been in the freezer, despite the warmth of the water.

"Would you believe they called just when I pulled into the parking lot? Seems they figured it out without me."

"Cool. Glad you're home. You deserve more of your weekends than you're taking. The pool feels great - want to join us?" John, still amazed at Kelli's control, couldn't resist; slowly he reached out to brush those inviting nips. Despite Kelli's arms on his shoulders, those delicious boobs poked out just far enough for him to reach. Oh, were her nipples ever hard! "Stop that," Kelli whispered, although there wasn't much conviction to the command; her pussy twitched a little harder around John's cock. And she didn't actually move his hands away from her nipples.

"Sure, that sounds great. Be right out." Another pussy clench and an answering three twitches from John. John gave Kelli's nips another tug

Orv, meanwhile, was twitching mightily on his own. This was SUCH a hot story!

"How about wearing that new bikini?" Kelli called out just before the door closed. "It's too hot out today for your one piece suits." Kelli was once again starting a very slow bounce on John's dick.

"Well ... speaking of 'hot,' don't you think that suit might be too hot for me to wear in front of your brother? I bought it to wear, well, while no else is around."

"Oh, I'm sure he won't mind," Kelli called, giving John a hard pull insider her with her legs, "it's no skimpier than what I've got on right now." Another wink in John's direction, answered by an awesome (for both of them!) twist of her nipples.

"s-sure," John stuttered softly. Then, loud enough to be heard, "Sure, Mom, I won't mind - whatever," he managed.

"Ummm ... well ... okay. I'll be out in a few." The door slid closed.

"Oh, pinch my nipples, John, I really want to ... What are you doing??"

John had managed to extract his throbbing prick from Kelli's clenching pussy. As he grabbed their suits, he replied, "You'll find out, but we've got to move quickly. Here - bring these with you." With that he dragged Kelli out of the pool. With her fabulous boobs and his engorged dick flopping around, they headed to a shaded corner of the house.

"This better be good," Kelli whispered. "My nipples sure could have used another ... wait, isn't this Mom's bedroom?"

"Yep. Here, stand in the shade right here and I'll look over your shoulder."

"Mmmm, that's nice," Kelli whispered as John cupped both of her tits, immediately pinching her nipples while she felt the length of his upright dick against her right buttock.

"I can't believe how you casually talked to Mom while holding my dick in your tight, pulsating pussy the whole time! That was just so hot!"

[Author's note: I find that scenario - a couple engaged in sex but carrying on a conversation like nothing was happening incredibly hot. I've found only three stories that go in this direction: one by Samslam (My Virgin Sister, p5, the inspiration for this knock off) another by Tryanything (Service, p4), and variations of Sitting on My Son's Lap. Hints for how to search for this would be appreciated! Secret sex? Private orgasm?]

"Well, my old boyfriend was a dud, but he did teach me a few things. If you're good, I'll show you some more tricks I learned!"

"Oh, I'll be REAL good in that case."

Meanwhile, Marie was washing her hands in the bathroom and debating whether she could really wear that new suit. She was still dressed in her conservative (from outward appearances!) office clothes.

Marie, widowed three years ago, had thrown herself into her work after Ken died and was now full partner at her law firm, so appearances mattered - hence the prim skirt, white blouse, and dark jacket.. She was good at her work, and she'd been able to keep the kids in a private high school and now they were going to go to top flight - and expensive - colleges.

Marie was a real beauty for her age, with long straight hair, a trim waist, and full D tits. So far, she'd rebuffed the many advances that had come her way, telling herself that she did not have the time for a relationship; besides her first had been strained. The worst part was that Ken had not liked her large boobs and sensitive nipples.

But with Ken gone, she was starting to discover that she really did love sex, even if it had to be solo. About two years ago, she had found that her nipples were often all she needed to get herself off - in fact she loved knowing that some slightly rough nipple play could take her over the edge at any moment. After Ken had died, she had bought sexier bras, which she alternated depending on her outfit.

Today had been a shelf bra day, and while the friction of her opaque blouse on her nipples had kept them, and her, on edge all morning (for some reason, she had straightened her shoulders any number of times!), there had never been an opportunity to give those nips the attention they'd been calling for. Even in the ladies room, someone had always barged in at just the wrong moment.

As she looked in the mirror, she shed the jacket, pulled the blouse tight, and gave her tits a shake. The starched blouse largely hid the stiffness of her nipples, but nothing could cloak her clit from the electric shock that went its way from her nips!

Oh, you WANT to wear that bikini - but with John home, do you really dare? Still watching her reflection, she unbuttoned the blouse and gazed at her boobs.

Her breasts really did look okay, despite her age, she had to admit. [Ken had colored her view of her tits - in fact, they were awesome!] The shelf bra pushed them up and give her pretty good cleavage. But, God, did she love her nipples, which had been peeking over the top of the bra all day!! They were as stiff as they'd ever been, and she gave her nubbins a little tweak before gathering her clothes and moving to the bedroom.

John and Kelli simultaneously gasped when Marie entered the bedroom and turned on the lights.

The parallel of John sneaking a look at his mother's tits was not lost on Orv. He kept reading and kept stroking his dick, hoping he could see how this story worked out before his own Mom came up the stairs. He paused ... crap - Kath was coming up!

Orv quickly hit Ctrl N to open a new Word document, then quickly typed a few lines from memory based on notes he'd put on paper. Thank goodness for his computer training.

"Orv, how's the work going" Kath called from the doorway.

"Good - I found Mort's laptop, and it's going to make quite a difference."

"That's nice," Kath said, stifling a yawn. "I think I'm going to get to bed. I'll come in for a kiss in a bit."

"Sure thing, Kath - you had a trying day."

"Don't remind me. Seriously, I want to put today behind me."

"I understand. No harm meant."

"Don't work too late - remember you've got a tennis match tomorrow afternoon."

"Oh - yeah, that's right - thanks."

With that, Kath shuffled away. And Orv hit Alt-Tab to get back to his reading.

"Oh, my, would you look at that bra? Has she had her nipples out all day?"

"Yes, she told me about buying that bra and how she loves the feel of her blouse rubbing her nipples. But I've never seen her nips before - they really are hot. By the way ... MY bedroom's at the other end of the house - have you been watching ME change for the pool, too?"

"Ummm ... welllll ... guilty as charged," John whispered, giving his sister's nipples a hard tweak. "Are you mad at me?"

"Oh ... that feels so good. I guess I'll forgive you, but only if you slide that hot, thick tool of yours back into me, and I mean right now!" With that, Kelli spread her legs and leaned forward, supporting herself with both hands on the window sill. She was very glad for virtual darkness that shade of the house and the shrubbery combined to provide, given how close she now was to the window. John lost his grip on Kelli's tits during this maneuver, so instead he put them on her shapely hips.

"You got it Sis!" John shifted his feet and repositioned his dick; Kelli reached down between her legs to guide him home. He easily plunged his entire length and breadth into her. "Oh, you are sooo wet! And I must admit, this is a grade A ass." he whispered. "Mmmmm," was all Kelli had to say. She gave her dangling boobs a shake, delighted at how they slapped together. If her nipples could get any more stiff, they did. "Hold my tits and twist my nipples again, John." When he complied, he felt her pussy contract hard around his dick. "Mmmmm," she repeated.