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As Roman thumbed his little sister's hairless pussy, he felt her squirm and shudder, listened to her moan and hum, studying her as he loved her. Angelica's hips arched upward off the mattress toward her brother's teasing hand. Angelica spread her legs and raised up on her knees a little, lifting her rear and pressing her face into the pillows, drowning her passionate mutterings. She clenched Roman's pillow tightly as a stray finger trailed back down her rear cleft, pinpointing her tiny rimhole, harassing it, rubbing it, and finally, stretching the skin as it sank inside.

Angelica's whiny moans melted into the pillows, her heart and nerves jumping at the torrid sensation. She was being penetrated in two places at once by her brother! After the initial, exhilarating shock, Angelica started to move in rhythm with her brother's stroking, willing him to go deeper inside her. As she worked her hips, and as Roman stroked her, she knew his concentration was mostly on her behind. Soon, his thumb was all but idle in her needy quim, but his finger moved inside her anal ring with deliberate and delicate strokes, moving this way and that way, curling and inching deeper little by little.

"Oh my God," Angelica sighed, bucking backward into the penetration. She'd figured Roman only liked to finger her butthole because he couldn't penetrate her true sex. But now she knew that he preferred her anus and she had to admit she relished the naughty feeling too. It wasn't just an alternative point of penetration to maintain innocence but was also made for sex. Her whole body was. Roman had shown her as much. "Mmm," she purred, "I love it."

"Your body is amazing," Roman intimated, overwhelmed by the sheer sensuality of his little sister. "You're so sexy. I just wanna-" He growled as he latched his mouth onto Angelica's ass cheek, kissing it hard enough to form a pink welt. He removed his fingers from her and kissed the other ass cheek, sucking flesh into his mouth and grunting. Angelica giggled at first and then moaned as she slipped her own hand between her legs and gently played at her clitoris.

Roman took his sister's doughy derriere in both hands and squeezed hard, kissing the pouting plumpness with enthusiasm. He kissed her hiney red and even nipped it, leaving a light ring of teeth marks. Angelica's heart raced with the tension. Her brother was devouring her bottom. And as strange and almost scary as it seemed, she loved every second of it. With every zealous kiss he gave and every smarting nibble he took, she knew that it meant her big brother loved her so much. She then imagined her brother sliding his cock inside her from behind. She was in prime position. She knew he wanted to. And in her state, she wasn't sure she would stop him if he did. The thrill of 'what if' had her pulse racing and delicious sensations waving from her clit all over her tingling skin.

"Mmm, mmm," Roman hummed as he tasted his little sister's skin. He drew near the center, where her juicy pussy - with their wet, pouting lips and appetizing scent - enticed him to taste.

"Ah," Angelica gasped as Roman's tongue parted her pussylips. "oh, yes baby." He licked his little sister's sensitive slit from behind, spreading her flesh with his hands, pressing his mouth forward, and prodding with an eager tongue. His nose was buried between Angelica's ass, breathing heavily through his nostrils as he ate her hungrily. She smelled of clean sweat and lavender from the previous day's shower. Roman inhaled again, deeply, deliberately taking in the heavenly aroma once again. And then a third time, humming in delight at the intoxicating, natural smell of his sister's sweaty body. The balmy, sweet scent of Angelica's ass was so good, Roman had to have a taste. He rolled his tongue from her vaginal cleft upward, past her hairless taint, right up against her other, littler hole.

"Babyyyyy," Angelica cried, spreading her knees wider and sinking down on the bed. "Ohh, you're so good to me!"

"You taste amazing," Roman said between licks of his little sister's puckered circlet.

"You like it?" Angelica asked, her voice strained with pleasure.

"I love it." Roman slithered his tongue against her little asshole and kissed it softly before narrowing his tongue and pressing firmly into it.

"Ohhh, you're so nasty, Roman." There was pleasure and shame mixed in her voice. But her fingers moved ever faster as they massaged her clit and her moans grew desperate. In no time, Angelica was cumming. "Ooooo!" Angelica cried as her legs started to wriggle about on the bed, Raman holding her open with one arm to keep his mouth in her private areas. As his sister jerked and squirmed on the bed, he slipped a surprise finger inside her soggy pussy, feeling her squishy walls pulsate as her body contracted and orgasmed.

After Angelica had consumed her orgasm and quit fiddling with her clit, she lay languidly on the bed, giggling as Roman applied elongated goodbye kisses to her behind. "Your turn?" she said, turning over in the bed and sitting up to grab Roman's powerfully hard member.

"Wait," he said. "I have an Idea. Why don't we hop in the shower? Finish this in there?"

Angelica blushed and hesitated, suddenly feeling a shadow of the fear from the past week she had seemingly overcome. "I...I don't know...."

"C'mon," Roman said, grabbing her wrist and coaxing her to stand with him. At the door they stood, completely nude. "Mom and dad have been gone for hours. They won't be back until later. Don't be scared."

Trusting, Angelica nodded. Roman opened the door and the two walked hand in hand to the bathroom. Angelica closed the door behind them as Roman readied the shower. He stepped into the steam of running water, holding the shower curtain open for his sister. With a tummy full of butterflies, Angelica stepped into the shower with him. If either of their parents were to return home for any reason - a forgotten wallet, an unexpected power outage, an upset stomach - there would be no way they could hear and there would be nowhere to hide. The secret would be laid completely bare and harsh justice would be meted out to both. But to see the water cascading down her brother's awesome body, Angelica rated it worth the risk.

For a few moments, Angelica just stood awestruck, watching the rivers pour down Roman. He was wonderfully beautiful, Angelica thought, powerful-looking and yet boyish and cute. She joined him under the waterfall and they kissed, embracing one another, their bodies clinging wet together. Roman's skin felt so good on Angelica's, not to mention his erect phallus that fell up against her belly, so titillating yet comfortable, both exciting and relaxing. All her nervousness was flushed down the drain and she lost herself in the moment.

Angelica turned around under the running water, her back against her brother's strong, naked body. He wrapped her up in his arms and held her, kissing her shoulder, neck, and cheek. Roman's cock couldn't be ignored, sandwiched between the two siblings and standing upright through the valley of Angelica's butt cheeks. The shower was relatively chaste until Roman's hands started to roam, taking two palms full of his little sister's little breasts. Angelica threw her head back and moaned, reaching around behind herself to feel Roman's skin on her hands. She felt his sturdy thighs with one hand, and with the other, she caressed the side of his face and his ear as he kissed her skin.

It never took much for Roman to turn his sister completely on. Her body instinctively began to move against her brother's, both aware of his hardness sliding subtly up and down the crease of her perky little ass. Angelica's right hand found Roman's butt cheek, pulling him into her. In response, he pressed himself more firmly against her as she increased her oscillations, now grinding against his member with purpose. "Touch me," Angelica said, and Roman's hand flew down between his sister's thighs. She gasped, poking out her rear when her brother's fingertips found her swollen little clit.

"I want you," Roman breathed into his sister's ear.

"I'm already yours, lover," she said, then turned her head to kiss his lips. "I will always be yours."

Words couldn't express how Angelica felt about her brother. She spoke with her body. Her lips and tongue she offered willingly, giving and receiving the heartfelt sentiment. I am yours. Angelica pressed back firmly against Roman, shunning any pretense and grinding her ass earnestly against her brother's slippery cock. They writhed against one another, groaning in ecstasy until Roman's manhood slipped underneath Angelica's ass and lay flat against her pussy. She gasped, her heart thundering in her chest, but motion did not stop. Angelica reached down, overlapping Roman's own hand, touching his cock and pressing it against her vulva. She moaned deep and her head lolled back on her brother's shoulder, eyes rolling back. She was so close to making love to Roman. All she had to do was press him inside. And it was so, so tempting, but she was afraid.

They'd crossed so many lines before, but this one was a thicker, redder one. Her body wanted it. Her mind and her heart wanted it, and she knew that Roman wanted it too. At that moment, she couldn't recall any compelling reason not to slide Roman's cock deep inside her pussy and give herself completely over to her lover. But still, fear, however irrational it seemed, held its grip on her. She couldn't do it. She couldn't be the one to cross over that forbidden barrier. But if Roman would take initiative and take her, she knew she could not protest. She got close though, rubbing her brother's bell across her slit again and again, teasing and tormenting herself to pitiful, whimpering shudders.

Roman intervened, grabbing his own cock and sliding it back up between her ass cheeks. Angelica didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed. She was so close to having sex with her big brother. "Oh, Roman," she sighed, loving her brother more. She braced herself on the back shower wall and arched her back, poking her ass into his cock. He stroked her crevice up and down, quickly, grunting as he neared his climax. Angelica felt Roman's cock switch positions, the slick, rounded head angling directly against her little anal ring. "Nnnnn-uhh, yes. Yessss!" She cried out as Roman began to push his member firm against the stubborn little orifice. "Ah, oh, oh!" Angelica stabilized herself with one hand on the tiled wall, sliding a finger inside her pussy as Roman forced his helmet against his sister's neat little asshole. He watched the skin stretch, his glans disappearing inside little by little until only the corona was visible. He grunted, unable to press in any further, and started to stroke his lengthy shaft.

In seconds Roman was cumming, spurting his milky seed into his sister's anus, the sperm spilling down and dripping between her legs. He pulled back, stroking, and let his white streams splash against her pouty, pinkened bottom. "Ahhhhh," Roman exhaled, lying his head against his sister's shoulder. He began kissing her neck as he stroked himself, spilling the last remnants of semen onto Angelica's lower back. "You're so amazing."

"Touch me," Angelica breathed, still exploring the newly discovered depths of her nubile sex. She carefully slid one, long, slender finger up her narrow canal, exciting the delicate flesh of her slick folds. Roman cupped her breasts from behind, grazing one nipple with the palm of his groping hand while clamping the other between two fingers. Angelica moaned softly and serenely.

In the calm of the hot, steaming shower and the comfort of her brother's touch, Angelica masturbated. Thoroughly. She made love to herself in the way that she longed for her brother to. She pressed her ass back into him, meeting his half-hard phallus and smearing the viscous semen into her backside. The only thing on her mind was her brother's magnificent cock inside her tight pussy. She squirmed, shuddered, came, and continued, eyes closed, seeking the fulfillment that her forbidden images promised.

When Roman's hand met Angelica's between her legs, she gasped, fully welcoming the intrusion. He first harried her clitoris, finding it so responsive she clenched and yelped, shuddering with watery knees. "Oh, it's so sensitive," Angelica sighed. Roman's touch swam further down, replacing his sister's fingers with his.

Angelica turned around to face her brother and lover and kissed him as he sank a finger into her pussy. They kissed under the running water, tongues sloshing wet against one another's, breaths going back and forth from mouths and nostrils. Angelica lifted her leg beside her brother's hip, reaching for yet another fulfilling climax. She moaned unabashedly for her brother as her body shook with a permeating force, radiating bright sensations all throughout her body. Once they finished their sexy shower, Angelica glowed with a sparkling inner warmth, unable to keep a smile off her lips for hours.

For the rest of the day, Angelica was languid. Having been fully sated, she felt warm and loose and relaxed. She and Roman got dressed in pajamas and lounged on the sofa, Angelica resting her head on her brother's chest, feeling his heart beat against her cheek and listening to his steady breaths. She began to think about what the day had in store for her. Prom night. It made her a little nervous to think of what she and Leo might do in the hotel room her mother procured for her. Having come down from the sexual greed that flooded her mind earlier, she was able to think more clearly, again dispelling the possibility of having sex with Roman.

Angelica sighed. She came to think of her night with Leo as a test. If she could have sex with Leo, the boy she'd had a crush on for quite some time, it would prove she could have both; a life with a guy she really liked (whether that would be Leo or not) and her brother's love. She would never give up her sweet, lovely island on which she was free to express her deep affection for Roman. But she had always longed to be someone's girlfriend, and someday, someone's wife. She wondered whether she should feel guilty about wanting it all.

"Roman," she said, her voice softly vibrating her brother's chest.

"Yes, love?" Roman said.

"How would you feel if I had a boyfriend?"

"Are you thinking of making you and Leo a thing?"

"No. Not really." There was a pause. "I was just thinking...would you be mad at me if I had a boyfriend?"

"No," Roman said, smiling. "I could never be mad at you."

"You were mad at me in the Dominican Republic," she said cheekily.

Roman scoffed lightly. "That was different. That was for calling me a pervert, not because you were with another guy."

"So if I was married you would still kiss me?" Angelica asked.

Roman hesitated. "Yeah, I could still kiss you."

There was something about the reply Angelica didn't love. "You would still kiss me...like you did today, right?"

Roman opened his mouth to speak but swallowed his words.

Angelica looked up at him. "Roman, we would still kiss, right?"

"Maybe...," Roman started. "Maybe not like that."

"What? Why? I thought you said you wouldn't be mad."

"I wouldn't be mad. It's just that...if I was your husband or your boyfriend, I would want you all to myself."

"What are you saying?"

"I'm saying that if you're with somebody, like officially, I'm definitely not going to be kissing you. It's not right, Angel. If you're just dating, or if you're just maybe having sex with a guy, that's different. But marriage, or a real relationship? No, I don't think I could do that to another man."

"Baby! I know it's wrong but...but...I need you!"

"Angel, you will always have me. I'm your big brother." Roman wrapped his arms around Angelica and held her tightly to him. "But you can't cheat on someone for me. I know we can't be together, so I always knew I would have to give you up one day. And it's gonna be hard, but it's the right thing to do."

Angelica digested the tough pill, laying silently against her brother with a frown on her face. "But, that doesn't have to be for a long time," she realized, clinging to hope.

"Right," Roman smiled down at her. "I mean, I'd hate to be hoping that you never have a boyfriend or get married - it's not very brotherly of me - but...here I am." They both smiled at that and relaxed again.

"I love you so much, Roman," Angelica said.

"I love you more," he replied.

After a few minutes of analyzing the conversation, Angelica spoke up, playfully brazen. "I don't care if I have a boyfriend or if you have a girlfriend, or even if we're married. I'm always gonna kiss you, Roman. And if you don't want to, I'm just gonna seduce you. I'll seduce you with my sexy lips and my hot body." Roman began to laugh, making Angelica giggle too as she spoke. "I'm serious, you're stuck with me. I'm not giving up kissing you. Ever! And you can't give me up either. I'm just too lovable."

Angelica thought about her predicament for most of the day. She wondered how she would really feel if she was having sex with someone and still kissed, loved, and played with her brother too. She figured it might feel awkward at first, but she'd get used to it. Her brother had said he was okay with it, as long as there was no official relationship. Angelica felt she could even pierce through her brother's principled moral stance. They had already crossed many forbidden lines to end up in their sexy, safe little world of sibling romance. What more would it take to make him see he needed her as much as ever - just as much as she needed him - when one or both of them would eventually be married? And that, still, was a long way off. No need to fret over it now.

Angelica then thought about how she would feel if Roman was with other girls. He was set to take Mariah to prom and was probably going to have sex with her before the night was finished. She realized that she had purposely pushed that truth out of her mind, feeling uncomfortable every time she thought about her brother kissing that girl. Roman had been so gracious, assuring her that he wouldn't be a jealous lover. Angelica figured she needed to extend the same courtesy.

Or maybe, I can demand that I be the only one he sees naked, she ruminated. No, that's not fair. I can't do that to Roman. The other solution seemed obvious: to date Roman and make him her boyfriend. The idea scared her. Moreover, she had considered it before and had come to the same conclusion so many times she dismissed it out of hand. You can't marry your brother. It's wicked, it's taboo, and more importantly, illegal, and therefore impossible to do. So Angelica knew she would eventually have to live through times where she'd know her brother was having sex with other girls or would even be in relationships. She knew she wouldn't like it, but she knew that whatever jealousy she would feel would pale in comparison to the feelings she got when they did things like they did that morning.

For the rest of the time, Roman and Angelica had the house to themselves, they lounged about one another, kissing, cuddling, fondling, and again rousing provocative lust. Roman had just pulled his sister's peppermint striped panties down with the intention to kiss her pretty, pouting pussylips when they heard their mother's car pull into the driveway. Angelica had to push Roman away and make herself decent lest they get caught.

The remainder of the afternoon was spent preparing for prom night. Mrs. Day took Angelica out to get her eyebrows shaped, her legs waxed, her hair styled, a manicure, and a pedicure. When they returned, Mrs. Day perfected her daughter's makeup and finally, it was time to don the dress.