Dented Ch. 01

I walked in to see her getting settled in my bed. As I started to get in beside her she shook her head.

"Aren't you a little over-dressed for bed mister?"

In a flash I was down to my boxers and climbing under the sheets beside my sister who was already in just her panties. With little preamble we were back in each other's arms, kissing and caressing and grateful that no one else was at home.

Jessica had two sides to her. One side was the unsure, scared girl that only came out when an attack hit. During those moments, she hardly seemed to have a voice, much less the ability to take charge. The other side was the sure, confident young woman who would make up her mind and very little could stand in her way. She was headstrong and would make her wishes known, often whether or not they were appropriate. It was a bizarre Dr. Jekyll and Mrs. Hyde way to live; the two different sides were distinct but definitely the same person.

Tonight was the headstrong and sure Jessica and I was grateful she was the one who took charge. I was relishing the feel of her body against mine. The smoothness of her stomach. The soft but firm breasts pressed against my chest. The lavender shampoo traces that lingered on her hair that fell around her face and against mine.

Her hands were busy as well, caressing my back and making sure I wasn't going anywhere. Out of instinct, I jumped a little when her hand slid down further and in between us.

"Someone's a little ticklish." She giggled as her hand traced my belly button then kept moving to the elastic band of my shorts. I reached down and stopped her hand in a moment of clarity in my hormone infused brain.

"Jess, wait a minute," I said panting as she stopped and looked at me expectantly. "This is a big step. I don't want you to regret anything, and right now all we've done is relatively small stuff. We could easily write it off as kidding around. You keep going, we can't say that anymore."

"Do you want to stop?" she asked, nervousness creeping into her voice.

"No," I shook my head then grinned, "But then again I'm a horny guy. I just want to make sure you're sure about this. That you won't regret it tomorrow."

Jess leaned down and kissed me softly. She moved around my face, kissing my mouth, then the corners of my mouth, then my chin, my cheek, working her way down until she kissed my ear. Whispering, she said, "I want to do this."

Her hand hesitated at my shorts for a moment, but only a moment. She crossed the band and let her fingers trace the outline of my now very hard erection. She kept her touch light as she slid her hand up and down. Finally, she wrapped her hand around it and gently gave me a squeeze.

"Am I doing this right?"

"So far, yeah," I whispered, unable to speak much louder.

With a quick motion, she slipped her hand inside my shorts and grasped my cock with her bare hand. A sighing moan escaped my lips as she held me, stroking me slowly. For several minutes the only sound was my ragged breathing as she moved her hand. There was no urgency in her actions. Nothing hard or fast, but slow and languid motions up and down my shaft.

Our tongues met again as she kissed me. I tried to caress her breasts but between trying to keep the kiss going along with the distraction of her hands, my caresses amounted to little more than clumsy groping. If she minded she didn't show it. Her hand got a little faster as her confidence grew. Involuntary shudders rippled through my body.

"If you keep this up," I finally said, "I'm going to cum."

I felt her lean away from me and pull my shorts down enough to expose me.

"I wanna see," Jess said hungrily. Her hand resumed stroking me and I found myself looking at her face more than anything else. She was transfixed on my cock, watching it as she masturbated me. Her breathing came in shallow, shuddering breaths.

"I'm getting close, Jess," I warned her. She didn't speed up or slow down; she kept her rhythmic pace constantly. Involuntarily I tensed up, trembling as my orgasm approached.

"Oh God. Now." I managed to say through clenched teeth, finally succumbing to the built up pressure.

I barely felt my cum splash onto my chest and as I came, waves of pleasure overtaking me. I couldn't help but gasp each time another spurt of cum shot out. Jessica never stopped her slow strokes, keeping them going until I was unable to stand it anymore and told her to stop.

"Oh my God, Jess. That was incredible," I said in between breaths. Her reply was to nuzzle my neck. I just leaned over and kissed her. It started as a gentle kiss, but quickly it turned hotter and more passionate. Her tongue slid across mine as she wrapped her arms around me and moaned lightly. Her naked chest pressed against mine, both of us getting sticky with my semen. My desire had only slightly abated after my orgasm, and I was drawn to her.

"Your turn," I said when we broke our kiss. A slightly confused look crossed her face, then she realized what I meant as I rolled her onto her back. Jessica blushed slightly as I looked down on her fully. Her small breasts stood out from her chest, shimmering in places from my earlier orgasm.

"You don't have to if you don't want-"

"Shhh," I said, smiling down at her. "I want to do this."

Then I gave a small wink. I leaned down and kissed her again, letting my hands slide down her neck to her breasts. I cupped each, massaging firmly. She arched her back and dug her fingers into my shoulder. I felt her hips roll as if begging for attention. I smiled, watching her face as I slipped my hand inside her panties. My God, she was wet! She was "natural" between her legs, with thin, trimmed, damp, silky hair caressing my fingers. It was the most erotic thing I had ever felt.

Her labia were already slightly parted and thoroughly soaked, allowing my finger to easily slip inside. I watched her face as my finger entered her and that's when I saw it. Her eyes.

It's hard to describe how she normally is. The best way to say it is that there's a constant threat of a meltdown inside her eyes. That any one thing could set it off, unleashing a torrent of anxiety and fear. The only thing that's ever helped was my presence; my touch. As I slipped my finger inside, I was now touching her in the most personal, intimate way. As soon as my finger was in her, her eyes flew open wide and locked onto mine. In those beautiful brown eyes I saw the storm subside a little.

"Jace." She whispered. "Oh my God Jace."

She wrapped her arm around my neck, holding on to me. She didn't move to kiss me, instead she locked her eyes with mine. Her breathing was heavy as I moved my finger up, finding her swollen clit and rolling it around. Jess shuddered and her eyes fluttered as I massaged her. Like she did with me, I kept my rubbing slow and methodical. Every time her eyes would wander she would move them back to mine. Her breath was getting faster and shakier as she neared climax. Soon, her whole body was trembling and she was thrusting her hips against my hand.

"Oh God Jace. Don't stop. I'm almost there. Don't stop. Don't stop. Don't- Ahhh!"

Her whole body shook and her already wet pussy got even wetter. Her fingers dug into my shoulder as her mouth opened in a soundless cry. Slowly, a whispery gasp escaped as her body collapsed onto my bed. Slowly, she calmed down and I pulled my hand up, tracing up past her belly button and between her breasts. I watched her as she caught her breath and looked up at me and smiled.

"That... Was... Soooo much... Better than... By... Myself." She leaned over and kissed my neck, wrapping her arms around me. I held her also, and what she said echoed in my mind.

"Better than your little toy?" I asked jokingly

"Ye-How'd you know about that?" she asked with a lightness in her voice.

"I saw you use it one night," I confessed.

"Oh really." she propped up on one arm. "How long did you watch?"

"Just a few minutes," I admitted

"That long? Did you get a good show?"

"Oh yeah."

"Good," she said, laying back down. "I was fantasizing about you, you know?"

"Oh really? I didn't even tell you what night it was."

"Don't have to." She said, looking over at me. "You're the only one I ever fantasize about."

"Hmm." it was all I could come up with.

"Well. You and Chris Evans, but mostly you."

"Good to know my competition."

We lay there, comfortable with each other for a moment.

"Jess? Was that your first time with someone?" I asked.

"First time. First real anything with someone else." She nodded as she chewed on her lower lip and looked up at me. She started tracing circles on my chest.

"Seriously?"

"Uh, yeah. Like I've ever been on a real date or anything?"

"Yeah, I know, but you've had spend the night friends over. I thought you may have done something-"

"Nothing like that." Jess shook her head. " I mean, Amy and I kissed once but nothing else really happened."

"Oooh? Nothing?" Amy was one of her childhood friends but had moved to another state for college.

She shook her head, "She wanted to do a lot more, but I didn't."

"Why not?"

"She wasn't you."

"Bet she didn't like that," I said, jokingly

"She understood."

"Wait, what? You told her?" I was surprised Jess had admitted something like that to anyone.

"Not really." Jess said, eyes focused on the memory, "She kinda figured it out. She had a bit of a crush on you for a while."

"I had no idea," I said.

"No, you're pretty clueless sometimes." she giggled as I poked her, "Well, she was telling me about it and I was getting more and more upset as she went on. Eventually she picked up on it and half deduced it, half drug it out of me."

"Wow. Was she mad?"

"Amy? That horn-dog? She was so turned on by it she couldn't sit still!"

"You're kidding!"

"Nope. She kept wanting me to make a move so she could live vicariously through me. But I was too young and inexperienced, not to mention scared to death about it."

"You going to tell her about this?"

"Probably not," she said, laughing. "The last thing I want is to have to hear her getting off while I tell the story."

"Anything else between you two?"

"Well, Amy did buy me that vibrator you saw me using though. Told me how to use it properly. We called it Bob."

"Heh." I chuckled. "Your Battery Operated Boyfriend?"

"Nope." she grinned. "My Battery Operated Brother."

"That's bad." I groaned.

"Yeah, but I had about given up, to be honest. I thought Bob was going to be the best I could get." she hugged me tighter. "I'm glad I don't need him anymore. The real thing is so much better."

We lay like that for a while, just enjoying each other's closeness.

"What else do you want to do tonight?" I finally asked.

"Lay against you and wake up here." She reached over and tapped off the light. She pulled the covers back over us and snuggled up against me.

"Don't want to get a shower or anything?" I asked

"Nah." She sighed sleepily. "I kinda like the feeling of you on me."

We snuggled under the sheets, Jessica laying her head on my shoulder and throwing one leg across mine. I could feel the soft fabric of her panties brush against my leg as she molded her body against mine. I was asleep in minutes, remembering Jess's words from earlier; praying that this really did happen and it wasn't just a dream.

****

I awoke the next morning alone. I had kind of expected Jess to be here still. I walked into the hallway and was immediately overwhelmed with the smell of bacon. And eggs. And biscuits. My nose dragged me down the hall and into the kitchen. There, I saw a vision of beauty. Jessica was standing by the stove in a long t-shirt and panties stirring cheese into the scrambled eggs.

"What's this?" I asked.

"I'm changing the oil in the car." She said matter of factly. "What do you think it is, goofball?"

"I meant what's it for?"

"Uh, to eat?" She gave me a sly grin. I swatted her butt playfully, causing a small yelp.

"Be that way," I said, sneaking a rasher of bacon from the plate.

"Just go set the table," Jessica said as she finished the eggs.

As we enjoyed the delicious breakfast, we sat side by side with Jessica occasionally resting her head on my shoulder. We didn't say anything while we ate; we just sat there in a comfortable silence.

"I really enjoyed last night." She finally broke the silence.

"So did I." I gave her a quick kiss, "I gotta know though. All this? Everything we're doing? What brought it on all the sudden."

"Finally got tired of waiting for you." She said with a smirk.

"Me?"

"Yeah. I saw you checking me out from time to time."

"Guess I wasn't as sly as I thought I was." I looked away, blushing slightly.

"It's okay. I wasn't exactly trying to hide it!" she laughed and I couldn't help chuckling along with her. "After I saw you in the shower, you know, hard, I felt it was a 'now or never' kind of situation. I had to do something or I was going to go crazy."

"So what now?" I eventually asked.

"Well," she started, "I was thinking you can clean up the kitchen while I get a shower."

"Oh yeah, that's hot," I said sarcastically.s

"Well, I need to run to the library and the store. We'll see what happens when I get back." She winked and headed up the stairs.

I finished my bacon and started to clean up the kitchen. I worked quickly, but I kept thinking about what we'd done and what lay in store. There's no way we could tell Mom and Dad... Then it hit me. Mom and Dad weren't here. And Jessica didn't seem like she was asking me to take her. No, she was planning on going out by herself!

Ever since she was able to drive we've been very careful about her going out by herself. If she had an attack while driving we knew she had the sense to pull over to the shoulder but it would make getting to her that much harder. That's why one of us usually went with her. Mom's or Dad's presence was usually able to keep an attack from happening or getting worse but only mine was able to stop it.

"Jess?" I asked, sticking my head into the bathroom. The shower was running and Jessica had her back to me. My eyes were immediately drawn to the succulent cheeks, water cascading down them and running down her legs. For a moment I had completely forgotten why I came in.

"Jace?" She responded, bringing me out of my ass-hypnosis.

"Yeah. Jess, are you going out alone?"

"I feel good today. I'll be alright, and I'm not going far."

"You sure?"

"I'm sure." The water was raining down on her and her wet body was stunning. I was unable to move as she finished rinsing out her hair. She made no moves to cover up or hide anything from my view as I gawked at her beauty. Finally, she opened her eyes and saw me standing there with an obvious tent in my shorts.

"Enjoying the show?" she laughed.

"It's incredible."

"In that case, are you gonna stand there and watch or are you gonna get in with me?"

Well, that was all I needed to hear. In a flash my shorts were off and I was in the shower with her. We may be twins but I was definitely taller and bigger than her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled us together. I was holding onto her hips she pulled my lips towards hers.

We kissed long and lovingly, and in a second my erection was pressing against her belly. Jess giggled as we kissed, feeling me grow harder.

"Finally waking up?" she asked, moving a hand to start stroking me.

"Mmmmmhmmmm," I said, sliding my hand between her legs. She spread her thighs for me, allowing me access. She was wet from the water but I could feel her more slippery juices starting to flow. I felt her hand on my cock start to falter but I didn't mind. I pressed her against the wall, kissing her as I started to rub her clit faster. Last night I went slower but this morning I decided to go a little faster. I kept my lips pressed against her and our tongues dancing as I massaged her little button.

"Oh, God." She breathed between our kisses. I felt her body shudder as she neared her orgasm which made me rub faster. I couldn't help but smile a little when her eyes rolled up and her body shook against me as she climaxed. She stood there leaning on me and breathing fast. Her eyes fluttered open and focused on me.

"I love your touch." She breathed, pulling me to her again for another kiss. We kissed fiercely for a minute when her hand grasped my cock and started stroking it. Like I did earlier, she wasn't slow like she was last night. Instead, she started stroking faster and faster. Jess then surprised me when she grabbed a bottle of her body wash and squirted some into her hand. The extra lubrication made her hand feel even better, and within a few minutes I could feel the familiar pressure build up. I didn't have to say anything; Jess seemed to be able to read me.

"Come for me, Jace." She whispered into my ear. I gasped, letting my orgasm wash over me. She cooed as I came and watched my cock spurt rope after rope of semen. Jessica looked at her hand, covered in soap and cum, and kissed me as she washed it under the water.

"You need to finish your shower," she said, smiling at me. "I'm fine. Better than fine now, actually. I'll see you when I get home." Another kiss. "Okay?"

"Okay," I said, squeezing her breast as she stepped past me. "Just promise you'll call if there's a problem."

"Deal."

She was gone by the time I got out of the shower. I was out and dressed in a few minutes and headed to the kitchen to finish what I had started, keeping the phone nearby just in case. About an hour or so later, I heard the garage door opening. It was too soon for Jessica to be coming home unless she had turned around because of an impending attack. I headed to the garage in time to see my parents drive in.

"Hey kiddo," Dad said as he got out.

"Hey, guys. Y'all are home early."

"We rebooked to the red-eye when our part of the conference was through." He looked over at where my car was usually parked. "Uh, where's your car?"

"Jess took it to run out."

"What?" Mom's eyes went wide. "You let her go by herself?"

"Yeah." I nodded. "She's having a good day today."

"Jason, you know how she is." Mom chastised.

"Yeah, I do." my irritation was rising as if I had no clue how my sister was. "Probably better than anyone else. If I thought for a moment she was going to have a problem, I'd have gone with her."

Mom had a habit of thinking she knew better than anyone else on any topic. Dad apparently had learned to handle this decades ago; I was still working on it. This time, however, I was pretty sure I was in the right. At least I hoped I was. We entered a staring contest that lasted only a few seconds. That's when Dad had the foresight to step in.

"Jace? Help me with the luggage?"

"Sure dad," I said, looking away from Mom and headed to the back of their car.

The rest of the morning was tense, to say the least. The envelope didn't help matters either. Even Dad became irritated that I let her go out alone after he looked through it. I couldn't tell them the real reason why I felt she'd be okay. I had a feeling that my saying 'Don't worry guys. I made her cum twice, and that seems to really help.' wouldn't play well.

When we heard the garage open I could see a wave of relief wash over Mom. Jessica bounded in from the garage a moment later, all smiles.

"Mom! Daddy! You're home early!" She gave Mom a big hug first. Mom didn't say anything, just hugged her back and looked at me. We had a conversation through just our expressions.

What is this? She's acting better than normal!

I know. Told ya so.

I don't mind making Jessica an only child...

Okay, okay.

Jessica gave Dad a hug as well then turned to give me one too, a look of disappointment on her face.

"We'll need to be quiet now." She whispered, then gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. Everyone was used to Jess hanging around me, so her closeness wasn't unusual. The growing tightness in my shorts, however, was.