Eximius Ch.02

I fall on top of her and she gasps and then bursts out laughing. "Fuck, I wasn't expecting that, but holy shit that felt good. Fuck me, Brother," she begs and I oblige.

I lift my upper body off of hers and slam my cock into her pussy relentlessly. No words come out of her mouth or mine; I grunt as I pound into her while she screams out unintelligible sounds and cries. A few short minutes later, she pushes on one of my shoulders and we roll together without any separation until she's on top, straddling my cock. She begins to ride me like a bucking bronco. I reach up and squeeze her succulent breasts and she squeals in delight, holding my hands tighter to her chest to squeeze her tits even harder.

When she releases my hands I slide them down her body to her shapely hips, pulling her down as she falls down my cock. The sounds of skin slapping skin echo off my bare walls as our lower halves meet over and over. I can't believe I'm fucking my sister, but instead of being disgusted, I'm turned on by it more. The craziest thing is, she's just as into it as I am, if not more.

Soon I feel that familiar sensation of a building orgasm, but this time my cock doesn't heat up like it has in the past. This is a normal, but no less amazing, orgasm. I have nothing to heal aside from my own relief. We slow for a second so I can bend my knees enough to be able to thrust up into her as she crashes down on me. I decide against it, though and tell her to get on her hands and knees. With a devilish grin she complies and I get behind her, aim my cock for her entrance and then slam into her once the head pushes through her folds again. I take hold of her meaty hips and ram into her over and over again. My orgasm builds more and I believe hers is too by the way her pussy just tightened around my cock. The unbelievable tightness her pussy just created adds to the sensation of my coming climax. I pick up the pace and jackhammer into her. She begins to scream louder than any other woman I've been with; and I've had some screamers I've had to heal.

"FILL ME UP! FILL YOUR SISTER WITH YOUR SPUNK! GIVE ME YOUR POISON! LET ME HEAL YOU!" she adds, remembering what I'd told her about my first cum of the day. I hadn't even realized that this could heal me. If she's a healer like me, then maybe she can take away whatever causes my morning wood to create poisonous sperm.

Regardless of what she's helping me with, the sight of her perfect, round, bubble butt in front of me pushes me over the edge and I blast her insides with my cum. I feel a mixture of fluids coat both of our sex organs as I blast her with five huge loads of jizz. As we both come down from our mutual climaxes, we collapse onto the bed, me spooning behind my sister.

"Holy shit that was good," she says turning towards me and cuddling into my arms.

"Yeah, it was," I agree. I fight off a twinge of guilt from fucking my sister. I tell myself she wanted it as much as I did; more actually.

"Are you okay?" she asks, undoubtedly sensing my mixed feelings.

"Yeah," I whisper and kiss her forehead.

"Liar," she counters, breathing into my chest. "Was I bad?" she asks.

"Are you kidding me? That was the best sex I've ever had," I tell her.

"Then what's wrong?" she asks. "I was so happy until I saw that you weren't."

I sigh and think about what I want to say before saying something stupid. She knows to wait because I rarely will say anything to upset her, with the exception of yesterday; but I was feeling used at that time.

"Alana, I love you more than anything, you know that," I tell her.

Her hair brushes against my cheek as she nods.

"Good. But, you know this isn't a natural way for a brother and sister to act, right?"

She shrugs.

"Sis," I say pointedly.

She sighs. "I know," she says reluctantly.

"As much as I enjoyed it and despite how amazing it was and how great it felt, I still can't help but feel guilty because of how wrong it is as well. Can you understand that?"

"I guess so," she says in a small voice. "I know Mom and Dad would be upset. They were okay with yesterday because I was sick, but to do it on our own because we want to would be different."

"So, you understand why I feel so torn right now?" I ask her.

"Yeah, I do," she says. "But I feel happier about it than I do guilty," she admits.

I think about it and I honestly do as well. After talking to her and knowing she feels some of the same things I am, I'm a little more at ease about it.

"I'm happy, too, sis," I say, caressing her shoulder. She lifts her head up and we kiss again.

"Can I stay with you?" she asks.

"You mean like move in?"

She nods. "I think Mom and Dad would be okay with it."

"I don't think they would, sis. This is a one bedroom apartment. They'd know what's going on if you moved in here."

She sighs again. "I guess you're right."

"Let me figure some things out, okay? Maybe we can look for a bigger place. I just don't want to lose clients because I moved without them knowing."

"Do you have repeat customers?" she asks.

"Sometimes, but not very often."

"Then what does it matter? There's only a few you'd have to let know you've moved, new clients will find you the same way they always have; from the database."

She has a point. Maybe it was time for a change. I've been living alone for a few years and it has gotten lonely despite the daily visits from clients needing healing. It just wasn't the same as companionship, though. I've always wished to meet someone to have a family with, but with my profession, it wasn't exactly easy to have a relationship with anyone. There's too much jealousy that comes from being in a relationship with me. It would be different with Alana, though. She's known what I do since we were teenagers; it wouldn't change anything between us.

"Let's do it," I say. "Let's find a bigger place for us to both live; maybe we can even expand the business by adding you, if you're truly a healer," I suggest.

"Really?" she asks, her bright eyes locking onto mine once again. I love those eyes.

"Really," I confirm.

She doesn't say anything else; she just kisses me deeply. I feel my cock twitch, so we go for a second round before I take a shower and make us breakfast before my first client of the day arrives at noon.