Kim's Wedding

Kim lowered her head to check her dress then looked back to me. She smirked then leaned against me once more. "I knew you'd like this dress."

I placed my arm around Kim once more, resting my hand on the curve of her stomach. The sexual tension in the air was electric and I was sure that at one point I could detect her musky scent.

Once the movie was finished Kim got up and placed it back in the case and looked at me. I felt her eyes move over me, stopping briefly at my lap.

"Are you sleepy, 'cause I know I am." she said.

It was getting late and I looked at my watch and nodded. "Yeah, I am."

Once I'd turned out the lights and locked up I returned to the livingroom. Kim was sitting on the arm of the sofa waiting for me.

"Let's go." she said, gesturing with her head.

I followed her up the stairs watching every move she made. Her hips swayed from side to side and her dress was pulled tight to her thighs and ass as she stepped.

"Have a good sleep." she said as we stood by my bedroom door.

"You too."

Kim smiled then gently slid her arms around my waist and held me to her for a while. I felt her stomach pressing against my hard cock and what sounded like a moan echoed in my ear as her cheek brushed mine. My hand slid up her back, and I savored the feeling of her body once more before I went to bed.

"I can tell the dress got the reaction from you that I hoped for." she breathed into my ear.

"Yeah..." I admitted in a hoarse voice.

"Better go take care of it." she said then kissed my cheek.

Kim turned and opened her bedroom door then slipped inside.

~ Chapter 4 ~

I slept-in the next morning. My arousal had kept me awake and I ended up jerking off three times. As I sat on the side of the bed I could smell coffee from downstairs and assumed that Kim must be up already. I had a quick shower then went down, eager to begin our first full day together.

"I'm out here!" Kim called to me as I poured a coffee.

I went to the back door and found her sitting on the top step with a mug in her hand. She was wearing a long flannel shirt that looked like an oversized pajama top. Her feet were bare and her legs were stretched out. I ran my eyes up from her feet to her chest before going out to sit down next to her.

"Have a good sleep?" she asked.

"Yes, you?"

Kim nodded as she brought the mug up to her lips.

"Of all the things I packed, I forgot to bring a housecoat," she remarked "but I guess I can get away with wearing just this." She tugged at the sleepshirt she was wearing and looked my way.

"It covers more than the dress you had on yesterday." I joked.

"Sorry to disappoint you," she grinned "I'll be getting dressed later so I'll try to make it up to you."

I wasn't quite sure how seriously to take Kim, but I smiled anyway. "Thanks."

We sat on the porch for the next hour drinking coffee and listening to the birds singing. She placed her empty coffee mug down beside her and leaned back, feeling the warm sun on her.

"Would you mind if I used your computer later to check my e-mail?" she asked.

"No, not at all."

"Thanks," she said "I have a Hotmail account that mostly gets spam, but I should see if there's anything important in it."

"Sure. You can check it now if you want." I told her.

Kim shook her head. "I'm going to shower first, then I will."

"Okay. While you do that I'll go return the movie."

Kim and I went inside. I got the movie from the livingroom then hurried down to the video store, hoping to get back before Kim had finished her shower. I selected a comedy from the New Releases section, hoping Kim would enjoy it, then drove home.

I couldn't hear the shower running when I went in to put the DVD in the livingroom and assumed that Kim must be getting dressed. My cock swelled in anticipation as I wondered what sort of outfit she might wear to tease me. About fifteen minutes later I heard her bounding down the steps and my heart raced when I saw her. She was wearing a light blue mini skirt that revealed more of her legs than it covered and a black tanktop. As she approached and I got a better look at her I realized that the bottom part of her top was made of sheer mesh and didn't fully cover her midriff. She must have known from the smile on my face that I liked it. I looked at her midriff showing through the mesh of her top as my cock stiffened.

"So, do I look okay?" she asked, twirling about to give me a back view as well.

"Fabulous." I exclaimed.

"Thanks." she said, sounding somewhat shy.

"So, do you want to check your e-mail now?"

"Yeah... where's your computer?" she asked.

"In my room."

Kim followed me up to my room. I turned my computer on and heard her sit down on my bed beside my desk. I turned towards her while I waited for my computer to boot getting another look at how sexy she looked. She was more desirable than any woman I'd ever seen as she sat there with a coy smile. Her legs were crossed and I could see nearly all the way up her right thigh. I wanted to run my hand up it and grab her ass.

"There you go, it's all yours." I told her then got up to leave, but she spoke up.

"You don't have to go. I won't be long, and it's not like any of my e-mail is something I wouldn't mind you seeing."

I sat on the bed and looked Kim over as she checked her mail. Her legs were parted slightly and I could see the inside of her right thigh. I looked soft and I imagined kneeling between them, caressing them, spreading them further apart.

"Just as I figured -- all spam," Kim announced with a frown about five minutes later "want me to turn this off?"

"Please." I said, nodding.

Kim clicked the mouse then waited a moment before getting up to sit beside me on my bed. The springs of the old bed creaked and groaned as she sat down. She smiled and bounced a few times, making her breasts jiggle.

"This bed was always so noisy." she remarked, then smirked as her eyes caught mine.

"What?!" I exclaimed, knowing the expression on her face had a deeper meaning.

"Some nights I could hear your bed squeaking from my room and I knew you were jerking off." Her voice was soft as she spoke, almost as if she were making a confession.

I flushed and looked down to the floor, wondering if she had heard me the past two nights.

"Don't be embarrassed, Mike. I do it too." she consoled me as she slid closer.

I smiled, recalling her admitting to having a vibrator.

"Wanna know something?" she offered.

"What?" I asked.

"Sometimes I used to wonder if you were thinking about me when you did it." she said.

Guilt and embarrassment washed over me and I turned away.

Kim's thigh was touching me and she placed a reassuring hand just above my knee. "It's okay," she said in a calm voice "you don't have to say anything."

I gave her a bashful smile then ran my eyes over her. She straightened her back and stuck her chest out slightly, knowing I was enjoying the view.

"Do you really like what I'm wearing?" she asked.

"Definitely!"

"It doesn't show off as much as the dress I had on yesterday did -- at least not of my boobs." she commented.

"I like the mesh on the top, and that skirt looks good on you." I told her.

Kim leaned back on her elbows and crossed her legs. She was wearing open-toed sandals and gently bouncing her foot.

"You make me feel so sexy, Mike, -- even sexier than Ron does." she told me.

"Come on..." I scoffed.

"I'm serious. You do! Maybe it's because I know I shouldn't have these feelings for you, or shouldn't flirt with you like I do that makes it so exciting." she suggested.

"Well, you are sexy." I told her as I looked down at her.

Kim smiled up at me. "Ron never wanted me to wear this top."

"Why not? It looks great on you." I exclaimed.

"He said it showed off too much,"

"Just your stomach though." I said.

"But if I raise my arms it comes up and you can see my boobs through the mesh." she explained.

"Oh..." I said, my head filling with images.

I noticed where Kim's nipples were protruding from the black cotton. If her top were to slide up a few inches the mesh would then be over the lower part of her breasts. My cock throbbed in my jeans as I imagined it.

"I know what you're thinking, my horny little brother." she taunted.

"What?" I asked, knowing my gawking must have given me away.

"This is what you're thinking..."

Kim gently tugged at her top. Slowly it crept up until the mesh slid over the bottom of her breasts. She stopped just before her nipples came into view. As I stared she smiled up at me, clearly enjoying giving me a show.

"See what I mean." she said.

"Almost." I joked.

"Nice try, but that's all you get... for now anyway."

Kim had a teasing grin on her face. I certainly would have loved to have seen more than she had revealed, but I was confident that in time I would.

"Like them?" she asked.

"I've always have -- you know that."

Kim laughed. "Yeah... you never missed a chance to take a look at them."

"Sometimes I couldn't help but notice them in those clothes you wore."

"That was the whole point, little brother." she reminded.

"Point, or points?" I quipped, nodding towards her nipples pushing up through her top.

Kim raised up slightly and took a look down. "They've been kind of hard since I got up."

"I noticed."

"I was a naughty girl... when I heard you come back from the video store I played with them a bit before I put this top on to make sure they stood out for you." she admitted.

My mind filled with the image of my sister rubbing and pinching her nipples and my focus remained on them as I imagined doing the same.

"So, what do you want to do today?" Kim asked, her voice sounding cheery as she sat up beside me, changing the subject.

"I don't know," I mumbled "it doesn't matter."

"Let's go sit outside." she said as she stood up, tugging at my hand.

It was another hot sunny day and Kim and I sat in lawn chairs in the back yard relaxing and talking. Although I would make a point of running my eyes over her as we talked, the conversation never returned to it's risque tone of earlier. The afternoon passed by quickly and soon it was supper. I could feel myself getting hungry and suggested that I order a pizza rather than us cooking something for supper. Kim loved that idea.

"Thanks for the pizza," Kim said once we had eaten "it was a nice change to not have to cook, plus there aren't any dishes."

"I feel guilty that you've been cooking for me. Now that I won't have to go to work I want to at least help with the meals. I can cook too, you now." I assured her.

"Yes, but how well?" she retorted.

"You might be surprised."

"I might. You're full of surprises, little brother." she said, with a coy smirk.

"Me? You are too!"

"And what makes you say that?" she baited.

"Like up in my room with your top." I reminded her.

Kim got up to put the pizza box containing remaining slices in the fridge then leaned against the counter, smiling. She yawned and stretched, raising her arms above her head. Slowly her top began to rise until I could see a hint of her breasts through the black mesh. They were round and firm looking. A moment later she lowered her arms, giving me a smug look.

"You sure know how to drive me crazy." I told her.

"I've had years of practice."

I looked out the window and saw the sky was turning a golden orange. The sun was setting and I hoped that Kim would want to go out and watch it with me. She must have noticed what I was looking at or read my mind because she went to the window and looked out.

"Wanna go out?" she asked.

I nodded and got up from the table.

Kim stopped at the fridge and brought out two cans of beer then handed me one. I popped the tab as I followed her out to the bench and sat down next to her. She took a drink then maneuvered herself so she was lying on the bench with her back against me. She bent her right leg so her foot was flat on the seat. Her skirt slid up her thigh so nearly all of it was uncovered. I wondered how much further it would have to move before I could see her panties.

"I love this." she said in a dreamy voice.

"Yeah... it's pretty out here this time of day." I replied.

"It is, but what I meant was being with you like this." she explained.

"Oh," I said, surprised "I'm glad, because I like it a lot too."

Kim and I nursed our beers as the sun went down. My right arm was resting on the mesh of her top covering her stomach. I looked over her shoulder to her breasts pushing out from under her top. Her nipples had softened and were no longer protruding from her top. Slowly I brought my hand around and rubbed my cold beer can over her left breast. Kim was startled and cried out.

"Hey that's cold!" she exclaimed, whipping around to face me.

I was laughing so hard at her reaction that I couldn't respond. Kim looked down at her chest, turning her head to the left and right.

"Well, you may as well do the other one." she conceded.

I looked up to her face and she nodded, pushing her chest towards me. I rubbed the beer can in a tight circle over her right breast and soon her nipple stiffened. I continued to tease it for a while, then brought the can away to see the result.

"My nipples have always been really sensitive." she told me.

"I can tell." I laughed.

"No, really," she insisted "I can almost make myself cum just by playing with them."

Kim's lewd admission made my cock twitch. My wide eyes met hers. "Really?"

She nodded. "Well... almost... I have to do other stuff too." she added with a grin.

"Uh-huh..." mumbled, my mind racing as a tense silence fell between us.

"Did you get another movie for tonight?" she asked after a bit.

"Yeah... a comedy. I wasn't sure what you wanted."

"It doesn't matter too much," she said "a comedy will be fun. Let's go in."

Kim stood up and tugged at my hand. She only let go of it once we reached the fridge so she could retrieve two more cans of beer. I started the movie and sat down on the sofa. Kim sidled up to me, resting on my shoulder. I slid my arm around her and ran it over her lower back, then upwards. She moaned softly as I caressed her and slid down to lay her head on my chest. Her eyes were closed and she looked perfectly contented. Then I noticed that her movements had caused her top to ride up quite a ways. Now the lower halves of her breasts were visible through the mesh. I stared at them, her brown nipples and slightly lighter areolas in plain sight. Her nipples were nearly as thick as my pinkie finger and as hard as bullets. I wanted to pull her top up the rest of the way and wrap my lips around them, but I decided I had better say something.

"Ahhh, Kim," I said, nodding her gently "your top..."

Kim looked down at herself and the corners of her mouth curled up. "Oh well... I suppose it's about time I let you see them. You've waited long enough." she said.

"Years." I told her as I stared down.

Kim laughed and turned back to the movie and finished her beer. I was now less than interested in the movie as my eyes darted between the screen and my sister's half-exposed breasts.

"Time for another beer. Want one?" Kim announced a while later as she got up.

I looked up at her standing before me. Her top had fallen back down in place and I was disappointed. "No thanks." I said.

"Suit yourself." she said and went to the kitchen.

Kim sat back down beside me and took a big gulp of her beer. I drew in a deep breath and frowned as I watched.

"Can I say something?" I blurted out.

"Sure. You can say anything to me -- you know that."

"Do you always drink as much as you have been while you've been here? It seems like you've been drinking a lot, Kim, and it worries me." I told her.

Kim lowered the can to her lap and slumped down beside me. "I know... I'm sorry. I guess it's because I've been thinking about the wedding too much and it's my way to forget about it for a while." she explained.

"What do you mean?" I asked, growing concerned.

"Do you think I'm ready to get married, Mike?"

My sister's question stunned me. "Sure, but do you?"

"I don't know." she sighed.

I stared at Kim as she chewed nervously on the corner of her lip, deep in thought.

"I don't want to tell you what to do," I said "you have to decide what's best for you."

"I know," she said with a nod "my heart's just not in it. I'm not even sure if I love Ron anymore."

I reached for the remote and turned the tv off and looked back at my sister. She looked as if she was about to cry.

"It's too late to call it off now though." she lamented.

"Better to call it off now if you're not ready than get divorced later, or remain in an unhappy marriage the rest of your life." I told her.

Kim nodded. "You're right. I haven't been able to sleep lately because my mind's been in such turmoil. Sometimes the beer helps though."

"You need to make a decision, Kim." I said, trying to sound firm.

"I think I just did." she announced.

"And..."

"I need to talk to Ron tomorrow. I know it's going to break his heart, but I have to do what's right for me." she told me.

I felt like I was treading the line between giving my sister what I thought was the best advice and meddling. I also felt guilty because this would perhaps have repercussions for me and my relationship with Kim. Now my mind was in turmoil.

Kim put her beer can on the coffee table and cuddled up to me.

"Hold me." she whispered, her voice trembling.

I put my arms around Kim and held her tight against me. She was clutching my shoulders and her head was on my chest. Now I felt more ashamed than ever when I felt my cock begin to swell.

"Will you go with me tomorrow when I go tell Ron?" she said as she looked up with a pleading expression.

"I'll drive you over, but I'm not going in. I'll wait in the car."

"Okay, thanks, Mike. He only has to be at work around ten so if we go early we can catch him. I want to get this over with as soon as possible." she said.

~ Chapter 5 ~

I barely slept that night knowing what lay in store for the following day. I decided that based on what Kim had said she was definitely not ready to be married and she had made the right decision, despite it being difficult and painful.

The next morning I got up early and got ready, followed soon after by Kim. She was dressed in an understated blouse and jeans and looked as if she was attending a funeral.

We barely spoke during the drive to her and Ron's apartment. I pulled in the driveway and shut the car off with a sigh.

"I shouldn't be too long." Kim said before getting out.

Kim was only inside for about twenty minutes but it seemed longer. After a while I grew nervous and all sorts of images of Ron getting angry with her, perhaps even violent, entered my mind. I felt relieved when I saw Kim exit the building. Her head was lowered as she walked towards the car. When she sat down next to me I noticed she was no longer wearing her engagement ring.

"Let's go." was all she said.

As I drove back to my house Kim stared out the window. I never uttered a word, deciding that if and when she wanted to talk about it she would. It was only once we got back to my place that she began to sob and threw her arms around me.

"I know I did the right thing, but I still feel like crap." she said, her voice heaving as she caught her breath.

I ran my hand over her back, trying to calm her, not knowing what to say.

"Thanks, Mike. Thanks for going with me. I don't think I could have gone otherwise."

"It's okay." I said.

Kim wiped her wet cheeks as she looked into my eyes. "I love you."

It wasn't so much the words as the way she said them that resonated with me. From her tone I knew she was talking about a love different from what siblings normally feel for each-other because I felt it too.