Lockdown Christmas Miracle Ch. 08

Ellie found Cassie on the living room couch, just getting her bra clasped and turning it around to lift over her breasts.

"Wow that was crazy, right?!" Ellie plopped down next to Cassie and started sifting through her clothing.

Cassie finished putting on her bra before she stopped getting dressed to put her face into her hands, elbows resting on her knees. "I can't believe that we actually did that," her voice muffled as she spoke through her hands.

"Did what?" Ellie asked dismissively as she finally found her bra and started looping it around her waist.

"Ellie," she pulled her hands away to look over at her sister in total disbelief. "We practically just got naked in front of our little brother!"

"Oh, stop being so dramatic," Ellie rolled her eyes as she pulled her bra up over her tits. "We just let him see our boobs for a minute. It's no big deal."

"Ellie, he had an erection!" Cassie couldn't believe how her sister was casually dismissing what they had just done.

"I know!" Ellie finished pulling her shirt on and turned toward Cassie laughing. "Did you have any idea that he had that big a dick?" Ellie looked back over her shoulder quickly to make sure that Eric wasn't standing right behind them.

Cassie blushed and looked down to start putting on her own t shirt. "I didn't really get that good a look." She said quietly.

"You didn't?" Ellie was tickled by her answer. "Boy you should've while you had the chance! That boy is going to make some girl very happy." She smiled at the memory of Eric standing there, stark naked in their kitchen, just a few minutes earlier, his thick rod of twitching dick standing straight up.

"Don't you even think it's wrong that he got aroused by looking at us?" Cassie was floored at how inappropriate it all seemed to her.

"Cass," Ellie put her hand on Cassie's knee. "I know you don't have a lot of experience with this, but he's just a normal eighteen year old guy. They spend like, half their life with a hard on. They can see a bra ad in a magazine and they're turned on." She shook her head to emphasize how pathetic boys were. "That was probably the first time he's seen an actual pair of tits in his whole life and you have to admit, we're pretty hot." Cassie blushed. "So please don't worry about it. He was just having fun. We were all drunk and just acting stupid."

"And you don't think it was wrong that he got aroused?" Cassie asked quietly.

"No, I can't say I blame him, either," she reassured Cassie. "I got a little worked up myself, but like I said, it wasn't like we were sucking his dick or anything, Cass. It's just letting him see our boobs." She shrugged. "Nobody is getting pregnant...or an STD." she looked at her sister sympathetically. "Look, maybe it went a little too far, but he's fine. It's only gonna be weird if you make it weird. Don't ruin the most fun that boy's had since he started college, just because you got a little worked up and now you're feeling guilty about it."

"What?...that's not..." Cassie blushed deeply and tried to protest.

"Oh, come on, Cass. It's me remember." Ellie looked pointedly at her sister, who was doing very her best to avoid making eye contact. "It's okay that you enjoyed having a hot guy rubbing up on you a little." Ellie tilted her head trying to catch Cassie's eye. "You can't tell me you didn't feel his massive boner pressed up against you, or that you missed that he was nearly bulging out of his underwear before he took them off. Seriously."

"I guess I just didn't want to embarrass him, or make it awkward," Cassie sighed. "I tried to pretend that I didn't see it and hoped that we could all just get past it."

"Which is exactly what I'm telling you to do, Cass." Ellie smiled comfortingly. "Just let it go and it's all going to be fine."

"You don't think this ruined things....like between us?" Cassie looked to her for reassurance.

"Of course not." Ellie stood up to put her jeans on, still a little wobbly from the drinks. "You know how you were saying how you've always felt kind of distant and left out? That it feels like Eric and I have more in common and have always been closer? Well, doing something like this together means that we all have a secret we share now. Something that only the three of us know about. It's that kind of stuff that makes it special." Ellie explained. "Would you feel better if it had happened without you and you had just one more thing to feel left out and awkward about?"

"Well...no, of course not." It made more sense to Cassie than she would have guessed initially. "But you're not worried that he isn't going to see us, like the same way, or not respect us anymore?"

Ellie laughed. "Eighteen year old boys don't respect anybody, Cass. If anything, after seeing that perky rack and your tight ass in those panties, he's probably elevated you to 'goddess' status."

Cassie blushed deeply, but a smile crept into the corners of her mouth as she processed what Ellie had said about her, wondering if Eric really did think that after seeing her nearly naked. "I can't be-lieve that we actually did that!" She looked at Ellie in amazement, still fighting the smile.

"I know, right? You have to admit that was crazy, but kinda fun too, right?" Ellie encouraged her.

"I was having fun," Cassie admitted. "I was just worried that it went a little too far."

"Well, college kids take things a little too far when they're having fun, Cass. It's kind of what we do when you think about it." She smiled and shrugged. "You just gotta relax and stop taking everything so seriously. It's all fine. Trust me." She stood up. "Now put on your big girl jeans and come help me clean up. I'm betting Eric has already gone upstairs to work out that hard problem he had at the end of the game and he's probably passed by now." Ellie bounced out of the room and went to start cleaning up.

After they had put everything away, the girls climbed the stairs quietly, hugged, suppressed a drunken giggle and parted ways to go into their separate rooms, across the hall from each other. Ellie locked her bedroom door and crept through the bathroom she shared with Eric to open the adjoining door to his room and peek inside.

Eric was sitting on his bed with only his reading lamp on, listening for his sisters after he'd heard them come up the stairs. He looked up to see Ellie coming through his bathroom door and his face broke into a wide smile.

Ellie tiptoed over to Eric's bedroom door and quietly locked it too, before creeping back to his bed. Biting her lower lip, Ellie reached down to lift her t-shirt up over her head, causing Eric to take his shirt off as well. Ellie undid her jeans and slid them off of her legs as Eric fumbled with his own to keep up with her. Eric paused as Ellie reached up behind her back to undo her bra and release her big, bouncing tits, before scooting up along the bed to sit right next to Eric. She reached over to lightly squeeze his still hard cock through his underwear, looked up into his face with her eyes twinkling and whispered, "I want to see it some more," with a sneaky smile.

Eric pulled his underwear down and kicked them off his feet, revealing again his rock hard dick, sticking straight up in his lap, as he sat beside Ellie on the edge of his bed. Ellie looked at it in fascination before reaching out to grab it with one hand around his thick shaft, before looking up to see Eric's reaction, "It's so big!" she whispered with delight.

Eric began to breathe deeply as she ran her small hand over the tender head of his dick and then stroked it lightly to the base and back to the head again. His breath hitched as her hand reached the flaring head, even as his own hand reached out to grab one of Ellie's exposed boobs, squeezing it gently, fondling its firm size and lightly pinching the hard little nipple that rested atop her puffy, swollen areolas.

Ellie began to stroke his cock more firmly, squeezing the thick shaft and pressing her fingers together each time her hand closed over the tip of the swollen head. She looked back and forth in fascination between the hard cock in her hands, the rippling muscles standing out on Eric's abs and chest, as his whole body tensed up, and the look of ecstasy on his face as she pleasured him. He gasped and said, "Oh, Ellie...". She could feel her hands getting slick with the precum that was coming from his twitching cock, each time she reached the tip, while he ran his hand all over her boobs, as if he was trying to touch each of them at once.

Eric made a sudden gasp, and his body went tense, just before a thin rope of cum erupted from his dick, just as Ellie milked it to the tip. The cum flew up and then landed on Ellie's hand, her arm, and his chest, right before another jet of it shot out and landed on his stomach and thighs. It had surprised Ellie that she'd brought him to an orgasm less than a minute after she'd begun to stroke his dick, but she was too fascinated by the sight of her brother shooting fountains of cum to let up, as she continued to stroke him through the next couple of smaller spurts. He finally reached down to pull her hand away as his dick had become way too sensitive to be touched.

Eric leaned back on his palms and took in huge gulps of air as he'd been holding his breath through most of the orgasm. His chest, shiny with perspiration, rose and fell with his heavy breathing, even as his cock continued to twitch and ooze a droplet of thick, white cum from the tip. Ellie watched it all and soaked in the sight of the effect she'd had, making her brother cum by her own hand.

"I'm gonna go wash this off," she whispered smiling, as she stood up to tiptoe into the bathroom and began to wash off the splotches and droplets of his cum, from her hand, her arm and even a small drop that clung to the side of her boob that she spied when she looked in the mirror over the sink.

Eric walked in behind her a minute later and she stepped aside to let him rinse the cum that was dripping from his still hard cock as well as the splatters that had landed on his body. "Sorry about the mess," he apologized, looking up at Ellie's reflection in the mirror.

"It's okay," she whispered smiling as her hand ran down his back and came to rest on his firm butt. "Remember, you never have to be embarrassed or ashamed with me about anything, right?" She lifted her eyebrows in encouragement.

"Yeah," he grinned sheepishly. "I was just so turned on after...you know..." As he reached for a towel to dry his hands, his eyes dropped away from hers, embarrassed.

"After you got to see your sister's tits and showed them your hard cock?" Ellie suggested.

"Well...yeah," Eric admitted. He turned to look back at her, her nearly naked body lit in the warm glow of the nightlight. He lifted his hands up to her tits to finally get the satisfaction of feeling them fill his large hands, squeezing them lightly and lifting them gently, amazed at how beautiful they were. Even more so than he had imagined.

Ellie reached down to lightly trace her fingers along the shaft of Eric's cock to see how sensitive he still was. As he twitched, and his breathing intensified again, she grasped him more firmly and began to stroke him lightly with both hands, twisting them slightly as she did. It was all Eric could do not to begin humping her hands, but she could still feel his hips pressing his cock into each stroke, as she gradually increased the pressure with her hands.

Eric lowered his right hand along Ellie's hip and felt her breathing alter slightly as his fingertips traced along the inside of the waistband of her panties. Reaching the soft, quivering skin, just below her belly button, his hand slid into her panties and over the soft patch of trimmed hair that covered her pussy. He could feel the heat coming from her body as his finger slid through the top of her pussy lips and entered the first wet, slippery fold at the opening of her vagina. Ellie's hips jerked at how electric his touch felt after enduring the anticipation of how tentatively his hand had slid down her stomach to finally get there.

Eric couldn't believe that he was actually touching Ellie's pussy. It was so much more intense than he ever imagined it would feel to finally get there with a girl. He looked down at her soft, full lips, her slightly open mouth and the edges of her teeth being revealed as her lips pulled back each time he slid his finger into the warm, wet folds of her pussy. He could see her beautiful tits jiggling in the soft, dim light as her hands worked up and down his hard cock.

Ellie was shuddering along the length of her body, especially her legs, as she rose up onto her tip toes to increase the amount of contact she received from Eric's hand. She felt his hand wrap up under her pussy and his long middle finger slide deeper into her than he had been able to reach before. She tilted her hips to get his finger tip to brush along the roof of her vagina and her body began shaking from the intensity of the sensation that he was giving her, with the simplest touch. She slowed way down in stroking his dick and began to slowly work both hands from the base of his straining cock up its thick, curved length to squeeze through the swollen plum of his cockhead, milking it gently to the tip, before sliding her hands back down the length as she varied her grip by lightly twisting her hands through the length of the stroke.

Eric began to match Ellie's slow, languorous rhythm as he slid his finger into and out of her pussy. After the way she reacted the first time he touched her there, he lifted his finger to drag along the skin in roof of her pussy and the hard straining nub at the top of her opening as he withdrew his finger each time. Ellie looked up at him, towering over her, as she worked both hands around his thick, pulsing dick and they increased their tempo a little at a time. Sharing gasps of warm breath in the dimly lit space they had shared forever, their eyes locked as Eric looked down to see Ellie looking up wide-eyed, lips parted and cheeks flushed as she was just as drunk with the pleasure of the moment, as she was from the drinks she'd had at their party. Eric couldn't believe that he could see Ellie like this, topless and tits bobbling, able touch her everywhere on her body, as much as he wanted.

As Ellie felt her pleasure mounting she increased the pace of her stroking and felt Eric come along with her, as his own hand sped up to match her pace. The small space was peppered with the sound of their gasping breaths and stifled moans, the air perfumed with the scent of Ellie's throbbing pussy and the animal scents that emanated from their bodies, as they climbed the mountain of pleasure together. Ellie could feel Eric tense up again and hear the hitch in his breath that warned her before his last orgasm. She could feel her own body respond, as she pictured the powerful sight of his cum erupting earlier. Her thighs began to tremble and weaken, as she arched her body up onto her tip toes, and then she was suddenly swept over the edge as her pussy clenched and spasmed over her brother's fingers. An explosive jet of cum squirted up from Eric's cock between them, landing on the smooth swell of Ellie's cheek and dripping down onto her warm pink boob. She continued to stroke his dick as her thighs came together to lock onto her brother's hand and he continued to spurt in a hot white eruption that soon covered her hands and forearms, breasts and stomach in drops of his sticky warm cum. She looked down to see the last few spurts dribble over her hands from the tip of his dick and she realized that he had gotten covered with almost as much cum as she had when she finally reached down to pull his hand away from her quivering body.

Ellie backed up unsteadily, to sit on the edge of their tub, and they watched each other, across the dimly lit space, like panting animals, while the effect of their orgasms slowly subsided. Eric stared at his sister's beautiful face, her heaving tits and the way her legs were carelessly open as she waited, her legs like jelly, for the waves of tingling to finally subside. Eric leaned against the sink, his whole body engorged by the tensing of his muscles as they had pleasured each other. His dick twitched involuntarily as a tiny drop of cum continued to ooze slowly from the tip and he drank in the sight of his beautiful, curvy sister, now covered in his cum.

At last, Ellie reached behind her to turn on the water in the shower and pull the curtain as the running water began to flow from the shower head. She braced herself against the bathroom wall with one hand as she slowly lowered her soaked panties, on one side, and then the other, before slipping them over the smooth swell of her sensuous thighs and allowing them to drop to the tile below her, once they had finally cleared her knees. Eric stared at the trimmed patch of her pussy hair and looking up the full length of her revealed body, surprised to find himself thinking how very vulnerable she looked, completely naked like she was.

Ellie stepped over to Eric and wrapped her arms around his long torso as she rested her face against his chest and listened to the mighty thumping of his heart as it slowed gradually. They stood like that for a long moment, naked in the glow, sticky against each other with Eric's cum, still sweating from the exertion of bringing each other the most pleasure either of them had ever experienced. As Ellie could feel the warmth of the water behind them grow, she pulled away and turned at last, to adjust the tap and step into the shower, holding the curtain open for Eric once she was inside.

When they crawled, each into their own beds, not long after, Ellie replayed her conversation with Cassie and tried not to think about all of the points that her sister had raised. Of course she knew it was wrong to do what they had, both earlier and certainly upstairs. None of which changed how much Ellie had wanted to do it, and wanted to do it again. She didn't know if this would damage Eric, or their relationship as brother and sister, she just knew that he wanted it, just as badly as she did, and they couldn't be blamed for taking what pleasure they could when the world had gotten so fucked up, and the months of isolation, restriction and boredom had taken their toll.

If she and Eric were all the other one had, to get them through the weeks or months of aching desire, to be touched, and wanted, and fulfilled, then they would just have to take what circumstance had allowed them. If she couldn't know what the future held, was it wrong to allow herself the few pleasures that still remained available to her in the present. She drifted off to sleep with the memory of Eric's hard, long body still lingering, like the memory of his touch, as she slid into a dreamless sleep.

Cassie meanwhile turned restlessly on her pillow, trying to find a comfortable spot in order to finally fall asleep herself. If the conversation with Ellie had eased most of her concerns, while they were still drunk, she grew less and less sure as the effects of the drinks eventually wore off. Maybe it would all just be okay if she allowed it to, if she didn't make it weird and let it go as Ellie had suggested. But as much as she hoped that it was true, she couldn't help thinking that something had fundamentally changed that night, for each of them.

She couldn't admit to Ellie that stripping in front of Eric and seeing his exposed cock had excited her, even if Ellie clearly already knew that it must have. Here in the dark alone, it was hopeless for her to deny it to herself. Or that the feeling of Eric's hands on her body, the day before, hadn't been exquisitely satisfying in a way that made her embarrassed about asking him if he would massage her again. After seeing his fully engorged cock tonight, she didn't think there was any way she would be able to ask him to touch her body like that again and she felt a little piece of her ache with regret at the thought.