Help Each Other Out

"I'm sorry, Sis," I said patting her back.

She gave me an understanding smile then took my hands. Looking into my eyes she said, "I think we can help each other out."

"What do you mean?"

Looking me right in the eye she said, "Sense we both have unmet sexual needs, we should help each other out sexually."

I dropped the soda. It hit the sidewalk, splattering ice and soda all over my shoes. Regaining my composure I said, "Are you crazy? That's incest."

"So?"

"So it's immoral and illegal."

Roxie shook her head and said, "It's no more immoral than having an affair. You just admitted if you thought you could get away with it you'd fuck that Chinese waitress. As far as illegal goes, most incest laws were designed to prevent procreation by couples that were too closely related in order to prevent possible birth defects. I've had my tubes tied and you've had a vasectomy, so there's no chance of procreation."

"You've given this a lot of thought haven't you?"

She nodded and added, "Little Brother, we already have a love relationship, we'd just be expressing that love physically. I know you're attracted to me, Donnie. I saw the way you were looking at me yesterday. You looked at me with such desire in your eyes. My pussy couldn't help but gush. If my bikini hadn't been wet from the pool everyone else would have known too."

I didn't know what to say. I looked into her eyes and suddenly realized how similar we were in temperament and appearance. And there was a certain comfort generated by those characteristics. I noticed we were still holding hands so I squeezed my sister's hands as tenderly as I could.

Roxie stood up and pulled me into an embrace. She brushed her lips across mine sending spirals of ecstasy through my body that left me weak and confused. She pushed away saying, "I love you Little Brother, think about it."

I watched her dart across the street to the parking lot and get into her car and drive away. A city bus pulled up at nearby stop and broke my reverie. I shook my head to clear it then crossed the street and got into my own car. The rest of the afternoon passed in a blur as I spent more time thinking about the conversation with my sister than I did about business logistics. So I didn't convince my appointments that they should give GPS their business. I went home more frustrated than when I had left for work.

My oldest had a baseball game so the family ate a picnic supper at the ball diamond. The boys went straight to bed after taking their baths. I sat on the back step drinking a beer, thinking about what Roxie had said. My wife joined me and asked how my lunch with my sister went. I shrugged and said it was fine.

"Did she talk about her marriage?" Ellen asked.

Frowning I asked, "Yeah, she said they were going through a rough spot."

"Roxie was complaining that Howard couldn't perform sexually anymore. It makes her feel undesirable. I told her I wish I had that problem, I can't keep your horny hands off of me."

I looked into my wife's face trying to read her expression but couldn't. I asked, "Do you have any complaints about my sexual performance?"

"Goodness no, I'm more than satisfied. In fact I wish you were less amorous at times." She smiled then she kissed my cheek. "I love you, Don. Goodnight, I'm going to bed."

I finished my beer, wondering why my wife hadn't asked me if I was satisfied with her sexual performance. It dawned on me that sex held a very low priority with her and she was content with the way things were. I had recently read a men's magazine article that said while the repercussions of cheating on your spouse can be nasty, they were made tolerable by the reality that having more than one love relationship can mean the difference between contentment and depression. I picked up my cell phone and texted my sister, "What do you have in mind?"

"Lunch, mall food court, noon," was her texted reply.

Before going to bed I decided to take a shower. For a minute I contemplated taking a cold shower until I touched my lips and remembered the sweetness of my sister's kiss. Turning on the shower, I stripped while the water heated up, soon steam filled the bathroom. I remembered my sister dealing with her bikini wedgie and the teasing grin on her face as she caught me gaping at her . I stroked my cock with vigor recalling in vivid detail Roxie fucking her boyfriend so many summers ago.

Her nipples had stood at rigid attention as she pulled her boyfriend up from between her open legs, where he had been eating her pussy. She kissed him. Her tongue wrestled with his for several moments. Lying back on the sofa she rested her head on its arm. She once again invitingly spread her legs. Grasping his long hard cock she guided it into her hot pussy as he moved between her open thighs. She grunted as his cock slipped into her balls deep. Clutching his buttocks tightly she wrapped her legs around his waist to keep him from thrusting wildly as he rose up on straight arms. She looked up at him and said, "Slow down, Lover, take your time let your orgasm build. Enjoy the passion of my pussy."

He nodded then suddenly hissed wide-eyed, fighting the urge to cum.

Roxie had contracted her cunt around his huge hard cock. She tapped his ass with her palm and he slowly began to withdraw his cock. When it was nearly falling out of her cunt he just as slowly reinserted it until he was again balls deep inside her. She sighed savoring the sensations of his cock. She said, "That's it Lover, fuck me like that. Your cock feels so good when you fuck me like that."

The boyfriend had increased the tempo of his thrusts and Roxie grunted and groaned in response to his vigorous endeavors. Soon he was pounding her pussy with powerful strokes and she met his plunging cock with upward hip thrusts of her own. The wet flesh on flesh smacks provided an undertone to her growls,"Cock...good...so...good."

Her encouragement fired his lust and with a final fierce thrust her boyfriend buried his cock into her cunt. A roar of release erupted from his throat just as his seed erupted from his cock. Roxie clutched his ass and tried to get more of his climaxing cock insider her. Her tanned torso grew red with rapture. Her whole body trembled as she joined her boyfriend in climax. She shrieked, "Cumming...cum...cumming!"

The boyfriend collapsed panting onto of my sister who lovingly kissed his check and then his lips. After his cock grew soft he pulled out of Roxie. Her cunt couldn't contain all his cum and it streamed down the crack of her ass to puddle beneath her.

The image burned through my brain. I flogged my cock for all I was worth. My testicles tightened I shot what seemed like a gallon of cum in thick ropes of release. My eyes rolled back in my head and flashes of white rocketed through my brain while blood roared in my ears. I hissed and my whole body trembled. I shook my head from side to side. After I regained my composure I turned the shower off. As I dried myself off I concluded that I really did want to fuck my sister.

The next day I met Roxie in the food court of the mall where she worked at a jewelry store. This time I had to wait for her. The dining area was packed with people and filled with the dull roar of their conversations. I had just found an empty table when I saw her walking into the dining area. I stood and waved after a moment she waved back.

Roxie pointed to a taco stand and I nodded. She got in line while I sat back down to save our table. She had her dark hair up in a business like bun. Black pearl earrings dotted each earlobe and matched the string of black pearls around her neck. Her outfit was more professional than sexy but I thought it was appealing. It consisted of a simple white button-down blouse tucked into a navy blue skirt that stopped just above her knee. Her legs were encased in white pantyhose that had a floral pattern on them. Her footwear was a pair of blue pumps with a reasonable heel that highlighted both her bodacious boobs and beautiful butt.

Soon she joined me at the table with tray full of tacos. She prattled, "They had a sale, five tacos for five dollars."

"That's what I love about you, Sis, you spare no expense to show a fella good time." I teased. Looking into her eyes I recognized a familiar playful glimmer. It was just like the one I saw each morning when I shaved. I caught her up on my son's baseball game last night and she told me about her youngest daughter rescuing a swimmer at the pool yesterday. After the light conversation had ran its course I asked, "So do you think we can still help each other out?"

"Yes." Roxie nodded with a simmering sparkle in her eye.

"How do we proceed from here?"

Roxie didn't answer me. Her attention was focused on a man in his early thirties who was standing in line at the hamburger joint. She had a faraway look in her eyes.

My face flushed and my pulse quickened. A lump of jealousy stuck in my throat, forcing me to clear it before I asked, "Is that the guy from the sporting goods store you've been lusting after?"

She nodded, then turned her attention back to me, "I'm sorry, Donnie."

"I asked, how you wanted to proceed, if you still do."

Roxie frowned at the last part of my statement. Then smiled knowingly at me and said, "You're jealous, how sweet but there's no need. I'm not going to risk my marriage for a guy I barely know. That's how most people get caught cheating, the affair is new and exciting and they spend so much time with the new lover building the new relationship that they ignore the old relationship so much that they get caught. Thankfully we already have a relationship. What's your schedule look like?"

My kids had ballgames and scouting meetings that I needed to attend the next couple of nights. My brother-in-law was taking Roxie to the symphony and her daughter was bringing her new boyfriend home for supper on another night. I laughed and asked, "Are we too busy to have an affair?"

"Yep," Roxie agreed and laughed too. Her smile faded to a more serious expression, she squeezed my bicep and said, "See what I mean? Those kind commitments can't be ignored. I know we can help each other out and I want the first time to be special, be patient and I guarantee it will be worth it."

We finally agreed that our schedules would permit us to meet next Thursday. Reaching under the table I squeezed my sister's thigh saying, "Thursday's a long time from now, I don't know if I can wait that long."

She smiled and retorted, "You can wait. Yesterday you weren't even thinking about fucking me."

"But, today it's only thing I can think about," I replied with a hurt pout.

Roxie laughed then looked at her watch and said, "I got another fifteen minutes before I have to be back at work. Walk me to my car I want to show you something."

"Okay," I agreed glancing at my own watch. I had a meeting with a potential client in forty-five minutes and it was just a ten minute drive. I followed my sister to the mall's parking garage.

The staccato of her high heels on the concrete floor provided an almost musical accompaniment to the sway of her hips as she led the way to the third deck where she had parked. She knew I was watching her ass so she put a little extra swing in her step. Just beneath the blue fabric of her skirt the oscillating globes of buttocks joyfully jiggled.

I shook my head in amazement as my cock grew hard. I was astonished that I could get so aroused just watching my sister walk. I was defiantly tipping ten on the ole perv-o-meter.

As we approached Roxie's sedan she reached into her purse and pulled out her keys. She had parked backwards in the parking space between a SUV and a full-sized van. Using her thumb she pushed a button that deactivated the alarm with beep-beep sound and a flash of its headlights. She popped the truck with the push of another button and walked behind her car.

I followed her expecting to see something in the trunk but the only item it contained was the spare tire. I looked at her confused and asked, "What did you want to show me, Sis?"

"Just this," she whispered, her voice trembled with excitement. With deft fingers she quickly unbuttoned her blouse. Her bra had a front catch on it and she unhooked it as well. She smiled at me and held her blouse open revealing her bare breasts to me.

Looking around I discovered that my sister had created a semi-private area for us to play in. A concrete wall was on one side, the van and SUV blocked the view from two other sides. The trunk lid of her car blocked the fourth side. No one could see us unless they looked really hard through the widows of the SUV.

Smiling I took a moment to study her breasts. They were swollen with lust and heaved with exhilaration. Her pink nipples were hard enough to cut glass. I kissed each breast then took a stiff nipple into my mouth and sucked on it hard. My sister arched her back and groaned as her fingers encouragingly caressed the back of my head. I teased her nipple with my tongue and then blew my hot breath on it.

"Oh, that feels good, but I have more to show you," she said then pushed me back to arm's length. Spreading her feet shoulder width apart she snatched the hem of her skirt and pulled it up. Slowly it traversed up her thighs. Smiling, she watched my eyes as they followed the journey of her hem. When it passed her navel she stopped and bunched the skirt around her waist. Her voice had a husky tremor as she asked, "Like what you see, Little Brother?"

Nodding I beheld the beauty of her pussy encased beneath the sheer white nylon material of her pantyhose. I pushed my hand down the inside of the waistband of her pantyhose. The back of my hand felt the wet nylon saturated with her excitement. My fingers slid through her pubic hair which was neatly trimmed into a landing strip and pointed the way to her completely hairless labia. My middle finger sank deep into her simmering snatch. Pushing my palm pushed against her clit caused her to gasp for air. I said, "My goodness Sis, you're so wet."

Her blue eyes flared with incestuous delight as she unzipped my trousers and fished out my hard cock. She felt its weight in her hand and teasingly said, "Donnie, your cock is huge. Maybe, I shouldn't call you Little Brother anymore."

I reached and brought her face to mine and kissed her lips. In return she darted her tongue into my mouth in a deep French kiss. Suddenly we were totally lost in each other and connected in the moment. With building passion we worked ourselves into frenzy. Lewdly my sister tugged on my cock with abandon while I sawed my finger in and out of her pussy. I pressed my thumb all around her clit without touching it. The skin on her neck glowed crimson as the pleasurable pressure built. With desperate puffs of breath she fought off the urge to scream like a lunatic.

"Would you like to cum?" I whispered.

Wild-eyed and huffing air she nodded.

"Don't scream," I warned.

Her body went rigid as I pushed my thumb against her agitated clit. She gritted her teeth to keep from howling in orgasmic release. Like a boiling tea kettle she hissed as her pussy contracted and pulsated around my digit. Surrendering to the pleasure of her climax she buried her face in my shoulder to muffle the noise of her howl.

When she grew still I asked, "Are you alright, Sis?"

She looked up at me glazed-eyed still panting, unable to answer. After a long moment she recovered and smiled at me. She stroked my cock with lustful focus and I showed my appreciation by thrusting my cock into her fist. Teasingly she brushed her lips to mine in a light kiss as she jerked my cock with alternating fast and slow strokes. She enjoyed making me squirm. Her hands felt my cock pulsate with intense desire. She knew that my climax was impending and all that pressure needed to be released.

I heard a car start and anxiously glanced around behind us as Roxie continued to jerk me off.

"Do you want to cum?" she asked. "Or do you want me to stop?"

"Cum, please make me cum," I begged with desperation.

Kissing my ear she whispered, "Then cum for me, Little Brother."

My eyes rolled over white and blood pounded in my ears. My knees weakened and I clutched the car trunk to keep from collapsing. Spurts of cum shot from my cock and doused the panty area of Roxie's pantyhose as she milked the remnants of my load from me. A large dollop of cum landed on the waistband. At last the dazzling ride of my climax was over and I was able to catch my breath. I huffed, "That was intense."

She kissed my ear dropping her skirt and letting it fall back down her legs. She leaned into me and groaned, "Yes, it was. I haven't climaxed like that in a long time."

Parting her lips she met my kiss. With passionate desire our tongues entwined. The intimacy of the moment was powerful and further heightened the impact of what we had just shared. A passing auto brought us back to reality and I replaced my cock in my trousers while Roxie shed her pantyhose and threw them in the trunk of her car. She frowned looking at her watch and buttoned her blouse walking back to the mall. She fussed, "I'm going to be late."

"It'll be okay, Sis," I replied. I grabbed her and pulled her into an embrace then once again kissed her deeply. Sighing into my mouth she went limp in my arms. After a long moment I broke our kiss pushed her to arm's length and said, "I love you, Sis, see next Thursday."

"Love you too," Roxie replied and turned to walk into the mall. She raised the back of her skirt to revealing her bare buttocks. She looked over her shoulder with a playful gleam in her eyes and said, "Until Thursday."

The next few days passed pleasantly. I talked or texted my sister every day and we flirted, teased and articulated affection one for the other. For the first time in a long time I found the diminished passion of my wife tolerable. I quit resenting her and found exalted delight in the eroticism I had shared with my sister. Thoughts of further physical exploration and sexual bliss fueled my fantasies. As my attitude towards my wife improved, she responded with a more amiable attitude towards me.

On Wednesday I got a text from my sister asking me to meet her for supper at a four-star restaurant in one of the downtown luxury hotels. I smiled as I used my thumps to tap my assent on the keyboard of my cellphone, she really did intend to make it a memorable experience.

Thursday arrived and I excitedly dressed in my best suit. My wife gave me a questioning look when I came into kitchen for breakfast. I smiled and truthfully reported, "I have a dinner meeting with someone important this evening and I'll be late getting home."

I was like a kid on Christmas Eve all day with my emotions running the whole rollercoaster ride of feelings. Every time I looked at my watch, time slowed that much more. A knot of excitement grew in my stomach as the afternoon dragged on. My mouth dried and I repeatedly had to clear the lump of exhilaration from my throat. At last five o'clock arrived and I practically sprinted out my office door.

Driving to the downtown hotel I nervously tapped the steering wheel as my palms began to sweat. I had to dry them off my trousers before I could even turn into the hotel's parking garage. Parking my car, I recalled my erotic adventure with my sister the last time I was in a parking garage. The clickety-click of my footfalls echoed as I walked to the hotel's entrance.

On my way through the lobby to the hotel's four-star restaurant I purchased a single red rose for my sister from the hotel's gift shop. The restaurant's maître d handed me a note in my sister's handwriting which simply read, Room 1020. After thanking him I hurried to the hotel's elevators and headed to the tenth floor.

I arrived at Room 1020 practically panting with anticipation. The door opened slowly and my breath caught in my throat. My mouth dropped open at the sight of my sister's sexy attire. Blood roared in my ears as it rushed to my quickly hardening cock.