Keeping it in The Family Ch. 02

Roy was thrilled with the way he manipulated his sister, although he really didn't approve of her doing drugs, he couldn't help but be happy for the chance to indulge in his desires. No matter how perverse he thought they really were... no one would blame him. Most of his friends thought that his sister was the one they all wanted to bone... and he was going to be the one to do it! First! Oh the things he wanted to do to her body...

But he did want her to get a little more used to the idea first, and so for the first couple days he left her alone except for occasional touches, running his hands up her legs and under her shirt. She stopped wearing skirts until he told her that she'd better start again... in fact he only wanted her in skirts. It made it so much easier for his hands to run up and cup her firm butt cheeks, massaging the flesh while she whimpered, fingers brushing her wettening pussy. More than anything, it was the fact that she got wet while he molested her that really turned him on. Damn she was hot.

Finally, one day his parents went out to dinner and a movie, he knew they weren't going to be back for awhile. They said goodbye as he sat watching TV, Amy was in the kitchen eating.

As soon as they were gone Roy called out, "Amy... Amy come heeeere..."

She appeared in the doorway, a hesitant look on her face as though she already knew that this time was going to be different. Her older brother smiled benignly at her, his dick already hardening in his pants as he looked at her sweet innocent face.

"Come here Amy," he repeated, spreading his legs and pointing between them. Slowly she walked forward, standing between his legs while he looked up at her from the couch, "Kneel." She knelt.

Reaching forward he rolled her shirt up over her head and took off her bra, when he saw that she had closed her eyes he harshly pinched her nipples and she shrieked and her eyes flew open again. He told you, "You have to look at me."

Big eyes looked at him with fear, despair... and a little bit of desire as he began to play with her breasts. Apparently her boobs were very sensitive; he liked to cover them completely with his whole hands and then squeeze, massaging the flesh with his fingers. Amy moaned a little as he began to play with her nipples, pinching gently and tugging on them, making her arch out her back towards him as he pulled. Leaning forward he put his mouth to her nipple and heard her shuddering gasp as he sucked the erect little bud into his mouth. The poor girl moaned as sensations she'd never felt before swept through her, along with her disgust and humiliation.

Moving to the other nipple, Roy could feel himself getting more and more excited as he toyed with his younger sister's breasts. Yes, this time he was going to get off... she was going to help him. Pulling back, he undid the zipper on his pants and his dick sprang free, straining and pink with lust. Amy's eyes were wide and frightened as she looked at it.

"Ever given a hand job Amy?" he asked and she shook her head, "Blow job?"

"No." her voice was soft, she was staring at his dick as though it might leap out and bite her. Roy grinned, her big brother was going to show her the way through all of her firsts.

"Put your hand on my dick." Reluctantly she reached out, he took her hand in his and showed her the right way to grip his dick, moving her hand up and down the shaft. It was heavenly... he was much more experienced than Amy of course, and as a rule wasn't really interested in handjobs - there were so many other things that he liked even better - but there was something a lot more erotic about this than normal. Maybe it was that she was his sister, maybe it was that she was apparently a total innocent. Whatever, he loved how her soft little hand gripped his hard shaft, moving up and down with reluctance, but also growing knowledge.

He showed her how to play with his balls with her other hand, how to use her thumb to stimulate the head of his dick, the way to firmly press down against his body to give him pleasure. Moaning, he took his hands away and felt the way she touched him on her own, liking the way her virginal hands caressed his body. This was truly the life... she'd do anything he wanted, but he rather liked the slow introduction to all things sexual. It also meant that he got to enjoy so many different things.

"Oh that's it Amy... oh yeah..." he moaned, looking down at her as she concentrated on her task. There was a strange look on her face, almost as though she couldn't decide whether or not she liked what she was doing, "Keep pumping it, oh that's goood..." he groaned as she tugged on his balls a little, her small fingers wrapping around the sensitive sack.

"I'm gonna cum..." he gasped, "Point it at you."

And so it was that Amy was sprayed with her first load of cum. She gasped when the first spurt hit her in the face, and her mouth opened so that the second spurt landed straight on her tongue. Immediately she closed her mouth and swallowed, the strange taste rolling around in her mouth. She wasn't sure whether she liked it or not, but she felt a little sick with the knowledge that she'd just swallowed her brother's spunk. Another spurt onto her chin, and the last few on her breasts.

Roy sighed with completion, happily looking over the mess that he'd made of his little sister. Quietly she sat there, waiting for his next command, her hand still wrapped around his softening dick. Admiring his spunk on her face and breasts, Roy decided that he liked the look. Pointing at his dick, where the head was shiny with cum, he ordered, "Lick that up."

Her pert little lips pursed, the taste of his cum still on her tongue, and she leaned forward and licked the head of his dick, making him jerk at the electric sensation. A few quick swipes and he was clean, she sat back, the cum slowly sliding down her face and onto her breasts and down her breasts and onto her stomach.

"Go clean up," he told her smiling. Amy stood up and he suddenly said, "No, wait."

His sister froze, fearful, dreading what else he might want. But all he wanted was what he wanted before. Slowly running his hands up her legs, he looked up at her face, seeing her look away because she knew what he was looking for and what he was going to find. She was soaking wet inside her panties. Running his fingers back and forth in her slippery slit, he watched her face as confusion and desire ran over it.

Pulling his fingers out, he made her watch as he licked her juices off of them.

"Ok, now you may go." Amy practically fled.

A few minutes later he heard the shower running.

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Later that afternoon Roy was in his room when he heard soft whimpers coming through the peephole. Jumping up, wondering if she was crying and feeling a little guilty, he went over and looked through...

Not crying, but her feet were doing the familiar flexing and pointing on her bed. He grinned, she was masturbating.

Yet another Victory... and maybe he could use it in other ways as well.