Lost & Found Ch. 04

"Kat, baby, don't, we shouldn't, we can't, this is wrong...!" I floundered, my arms relaxing their hold on her waist, but not completely letting go my hold on her, holding instead her upper arms, much safer territory, partly to prevent her falling (even now, I still held her up when she needed me!), and partly to hold her at a safe distance from me, her dangerously alluring lips safely out of range of mine.

Kat looked at me with a knowing grin, then her face relaxed and one eyebrow slowly arched as she smiled properly.

"Frankie, I want to do this, with you, and only you; don't you get it? Why do you think I never really dated anyone from High School, or even had a boyfriend? I know how you felt just now, I could feel it too, why don't you want me? I'm not THAT repulsive, am I?"

She had me there; in that dress, with her milk-pale skin and her glossy red hair glinting like polished copper, she was an absolute dream, and her body was easily a match for her beautiful face, a tiny waist over trim flared hips and a cute derriere, and what looked like delectable breasts revealed by the daringly-cut neckline of the dress she'd chosen to wear; if she'd been any girl other than my sister, I'd have pursued her to the ends of the earth. There was no denying it; Kat Moran was one perfectly-packaged girl; the only fly in the ointment was that she was my sister.

Kat shrugged my hands off her arms and put her hands on my shoulders, her deep-green eyes sparkling like the best quality emeralds, lustrous, smoky, and brilliant as she stared into mine, her gaze serene and loving.

"Frankie, I already told you I loved you, and it's true, I always have. You and me, we fit together, I know what you're thinking, you always know what I want; we were meant to be together, and that's all I want, why can't you tell me the same thing? Don't you love me too?"

I didn't know what to say; I couldn't even look into her huge, brilliant eyes; to gaze into them was to drown forever in them, and I wasn't ready for that, not yet. As much as I tried to avoid her eyes, she kept trapping me with her gaze, until eventually she took my face between her hands again and forced me to look into her eyes.

"Frankie, tell me you don't love me, that you won't love me, and that you can never be with me. Tell me now, I want to hear you say it!"

I gave up.

As I looked into her eyes, I was lost, and she knew it, and the gentle kiss she gave me was freighted with more meaning than anything she could have said or asked of me right then. It was all I needed to confirm that our life together had changed forever, that our relationship had changed shape and direction so radically that there was no way to go back to the way things had been; nor did I want them to.

We had been falling toward this moment for the longest time, and now just one kiss from Kat had arrested my fall, bewitching me, weaving a net of magic around me that I had no wish to break free of. Nor did I have any will left in the matter. Kat had always been the most important thing in my life, now she was the only thing.

She hugged me gently, her breath warm against my cheek, her heart beating against mine as she snuggled-up close to me, the way she used to do when she was very small.

"Take me home, Frankie, I don't want us to do...anything here, not in this horrible place; take me back to our home, and let me show you what you mean to me!"

I stared over her shoulder as her words sank into my spinning brain.

Sex. She was talking about sex, sex with me. This was all wrong, surely? Wasn't prom night when every girl was supposed to have that special 'magic moment' with the boy of her dreams? Another part of me entirely was baying and begging for her, thoughts of what she'd look like naked already beginning to seep into my conscious mind, setting me up for when she and I finally shared our own moment of magic together.

"All right, let's go home..." I managed to whisper, wanting this now, my flip-change surprising me, but a deeper part of me recognising the truth of what she'd said, and planning how to make this work for us in a town where everyone knew us and would comment immediately on any change in us. The legalities of what I suspected we were about to do was a little hazy, but I knew that it couldn't possibly be legal, and the thought of our lazy, corrupt, moronic Dolan-puppet of a sheriff coming after us was entirely unappetizing.

"Before we go, Frankie, there's just one more thing...!" said Kat, standing up and backing away from me. I looked questioningly at her as she smiled, then, in one swift movement she unzipped that tight green sparkly dress and dropped it to the floor. I gasped, and tried not to look, then couldn't stop looking at her perfect, lithe, beautiful body. She was bra-less, her body a perfectly sculpted white marble statue, round pert breasts tipped with points of dark rose, turned to fiery-red in the dim yellow glow of the lamp, her stomach smooth and flat with just a hint of rounded 'double-dome' curvature about her jewel-like navel. Her panties were little more than a wide lace ribbon, dipping down at the front to barely cup the secret place between her long, smooth legs, and swooping up to curve round her rounded hips, the whole confection little more than a G-string. Her legs were encased in sheer white stockings, the Lycra lace tops holding them up securely around her round, elegant thighs.

She was everything I'd seen in my mind's eye, and more, and I could only stare in open-mouthed wonder at this beautiful young woman who, for some reason, had set her cap at me. My cock had also taken notice, and my jeans were painfully tight as I rose to the occasion, the sight of this beautiful semi-naked girl flicking all sorts of switches inside me. I wanted her so badly I could almost taste it,; when she'd sat and wriggled on my lap earlier, I thought my cock was fully erect; now it was, and it was because of my baby sister, now turned into this beautiful woman posing in front of me.

"Tell me you don't want me, Frankie!" she whispered, slowly turning around to give me the full view of her entire body, and I could only shake my head in negation; I wanted her, oh how I wanted her, but not here; not like this. As she turned back to face me, I pulled her close, her lips suddenly closing on mine as my hands slid over her back and down to cup and squeeze her delectable ass.

As I held her close by these delightful, firm little globes, her tongue roamed and squirmed inside my mouth, my own tongue rubbing and fencing with hers as we kissed properly for the first time. I was no longer troubled by thoughts of right or wrong, only by thoughts of Kat, of the fact that she was here, in my arms, naked and apparently willing.

Kat broke our kiss, stepping away from me and into her dress. She bent and lifted her dress off the ground, pulling it back up and settling it in place before spinning around.

"Do me up, Frankie, let's get out of his dump, I have plans for you, Francis Xavier Novak!"

My groin tightening in anticipation of what those 'plans' entailed, I grabbed her coat and escorted her to the car, bowing her in and receiving a stellar smile and a quick kiss on the end of my nose.

"There's more waiting for you, Frankie, let's go!" she grinned, and so, grinning like an idiot and exchanging sizzling glances with her, I flogged the horses to get us home, pleasant thoughts and fantasies of what was coming churning in me as we headed home. Kat wound her arm through mine the whole way there, a secret smile on her lips, her eyes shining in the reflected glare of the streetlamps.

Once home, I opened the door and ushered her in, and as I turned back after locking the door, her arms were about my neck, and her lips were on mine. My hands automatically went around her waist as I enjoyed the feel of her slender shapeliness against me, her small waist and warm, smooth back a delight to hold. Kat wriggled against me, and released my neck to take my hands and push them down until I was cupping her lovely peach ass, my hands kneading and squeezing the firm flesh as our tongues tasted and fenced with each other. Caitlin in turn ground and rubbed herself against my fully erect cock, and there was no doubt she could feel it, pressing as it was against her most sensitive parts, and driving me mad with need for her.

Kat broke away from me, retreating and taking my hand, pulling me toward the stairs, before letting go of my hand and starting up the stair. She'd ascended a few steps when she turned and looked at me, smiling gently, unzipping and pulling down her dress in one move, and turning to walk up the stairs in just her miniscule panties and white stocking, her succulent butt cheeks twinkling as she walked up. I watched, enthralled, as the most beautiful girl I had ever known ascended the stairs, her long legs and perfect behind the sexiest, most alluring thing I had ever seen. At the top of the stairs she turned, her hands over her breasts in a deliberately coy gesture, to smile down at me, her lips startlingly red in the light from the landing light above her.

"I'm waiting for you, Frankie!" she called down softly, before turning and walking into my bedroom. I think I broke all records getting up those stairs, flying into my room behind her, to find her standing there, her legs straddled and her hands on her hips, smiling at me with her spectacular hair tumbled down over one shoulder. I closed with her and once again pulled her close, our lips glued together as my hands roamed over her, eventually sliding down to cup and fondle her superb ass, squeezing the taut globes as my tongue once again explored her mouth.

Kat moaned as she ground against me, fumbling with my belt as I pulled her panties down to the tops of her thighs, freeing that lovely ass from its restraints and allowing those firm butt cheeks to bounce in my hands as I fondled and squeezed them. Kat broke our kiss to push my jeans down, yanking them down so I could kick them off.

"Get naked, Frankie, I want you naked...!" she muttered, and I complied as fast as I could, pulling off my sweatshirt and Tee underneath, while Kat slid her hand into the waistband of my shorts, her eyes widening as her fingers closed around the shaft of my cock.

"Whoa, Frankie, I never guessed...!" she breathed, taking hold of me more firmly and squeezing gently, making me groan.

I pulled away from her to sit on the bed and kick off my shoes and pull off my socks, leaving me in just my shorts. Kat had me stand up, and, grinning, yanked them down in one move, allowing my cock to spring free. Now I don't have one of those unfeasibly big, floor-dragging porn-star cocks, but I'm not exactly under-powered in that department either, I would guess at full stretch it's about seven inches or so, so not intimidating and huge, but not exactly Mr. Stubby either, and with some real girth...

Kat took my hand, her eyes fixed on my cock, and climbed onto the bed, lying down in the center and holding her arms out in invitation. I needed no prompting, shuffling up and over her, to take her in my arms and sink down, absorbed into her lips and eyes in an instant.

We kissed tenderly, no hurried fumbling or groping necessary; we both knew what we wanted, there was no likelihood of us being disturbed, so we took our time, exploring each other, touching, kissing, licking and sucking. I discovered that she liked her nipples licked lightly, and sucked hard while I squeezed her ass, she discovered I liked to have my balls lightly squeezed while she pumped my shaft with her other hand. When I slid down her and kissed her inner thighs, she sighed and lay back, her fingers twining in my hair as I licked all around her swollen labia, until at last I licked and rubbed my tongue through the soft puff of short copper curls adorning the entrance to her womanhood, enjoying immensely the feel of the silky curls against my tongue, the hair soft and delicate, like finest silk threads, not at all wiry or coarse, a delicate delight to tease and tickle my tongue. Her scent rose, a delightful, heady scent, fresh and feminine, strong and alluring, making me want her even more as it wafted over me, tickling and teasing my senses with the promise she held..

When I ran my tongue over the crease in the delicate pink folds of flesh concealing her slit, those lips flushing red as I continued to lick and tease, Kat groaned, her hands forcing my head down to keep doing just that. I slid my hands under her soft, taut cheeks, lifting her up to my mouth as my tongue slid and roamed around her vulva, slowly sliding between her labia to taste the delicate flesh concealed inside, and sliding up her slit to tease and coax her hooded clitoris, the hard little nub coming out to play as my tongue-tip woke it up, to a chorus of muttered sighs from Kat.

When her clitoris was fully engorged and slick with her juices, I sucked it into my mouth as I flicked and teased it with my tongue, making her writhe and moan, until with a scream, Kat orgasmed, her juices flooding into my mouth as she convulsed against my lips, her pussy pulsing as waves of pleasure surged and ebbed inside her.

I pulled away, to look into her incredible smoky green eyes.

"Frankie, baby that was...it was incredible! I've never been so...It's never...oh my God, Frankie, that was so good, please keep doing that to me forever!" she smiled, tears in the corner of her eyes. There was something I wanted to do now, and she saw it in my eyes, her own eyes widening in anticipation as I moved back up the bed, kissing her from her flat stomach to the valley between her firm breasts. I flicked my tongue over her strainingly erect nipples, alternating between them as I licked and suckled on those tempting peaks of puckered coral flesh, stiff little bullets crowning her superb, feminine breasts, womanly and not at all girlish, yet young, firm, and tempting beyond my ability to describe.

I broke away from nibbling and sucking her nipples to continue kissing my way up her, planting soft kisses on her throat, the sides of her neck, her beautiful, elegant shoulders, until I came to her lips, where she trapped me, those soft, sweet lips locking me in chains I couldn't, or wouldn't, ever break free from.

As we kissed, Kat's hands roamed over me, touching, stroking, holding, until she came to my cock. As she gently squeezed and massaged my balls, her other hand slowly fisted me, the clear lubricant oozing from the tip forming a slick glaze along my length as she spread it with her hand wrapped around me.

My fingers were also exploring, trailing through the delicate fluff of her pubic hair to lightly rub and touch her secret place, the lips swelling and parting as I rubbed. Kat gasped into my mouth, her eyes flicking open in apprehension as my finger slipped inside her to touch and gently rub in and out, feeling her juices flow as she became even more aroused.

At last, Kat broke our kiss to look me in the eyes, her own gaze clear and accepting.

"Frank, please, I want to do this, please, now...!"

I nodded, and slid between her open thighs, taking my weight above her on my elbows and forearms. Kat looked at me, with that adorable little smile with the corner of her bottom lip between her teeth as she took hold of me and fumbled me to her soaking wet entrance.

"Please Frankie, slowly, please, don't hurt me...!" she babbled, and I pulled back in concern; she wasn't ready for this, perhaps we were pushing it, this could wait, there were other ways...

Her eyes widened in hurt rejection.

"No, Frankie, don't, I want to do this, p-please, don't leave me like this Frankie, I want you...!"

I leaned down and kissed her, feeling her lips quivering against mine.

"It's okay, baby, there's no rush, I don't want to hurt you or scare you, we can do this some other time; it doesn't mean I don't love you, just that I don't want to hurt you!"

She smiled back at me, her eyes sparkling.

"Frankie, make love to me, I want you now, tonight, this is how it has to be, I love you, and I know you won't hurt me. Make love to me, baby!"

I nodded, smiling, and once again she took hold of me, guiding me to her wet pussy. She gasped as the head of my cock slid between her lips, her muttered "so big..." the only comment before her lips formed an 'O' as I slowly pushed into her. Her forehead creased and her eyes squeezed tight shut, the only sign she was feeling any pain at what we were doing, until I was buried in her up to the hilt. I stopped, waiting for her to get used to me being embedded in her. I could see the pulse fluttering in the hollow of her throat and her throat working as she swallowed a couple of times, before her eyes fluttered open.

"I...I did it! It all went in, oh God, it feels so big! Don't...don't do anything yet, let me get used to this thing!"

I grinned and obliged. To be honest, the feel of being inside her was incredible, her sheath was hot and tight, and incredibly soft, her warmth enveloping me as tremors ran through her pussy as it gently clasped and released me.

After a long few seconds, Kat reached up to hold my face between her hands.

"Make love to me, Frankie!"

So I obliged, slowly withdrawing, her face contorting, and then sliding back into her, this time her smile reappearing.

"Oh God, Frankie, that feels so good, keep doing that!"

I did just that, watching her eyes as her face began to flush. Her hips began to push back against mine as she discovered the pleasure she was capable of drawing from what we were doing here, and as I began to speed up my thrusting, so she began to push back harder against me, her hips lifting into mine with every thrust I made into her.

The feel of her was incredible; hot, tight, moist, her pussy rippling and squeezing me as she humped back against me, until we were pounding at each other, Kat giving as good as she got as we fucked hard, my cock pistoning into her, and he pussy clenching and squeezing like a firm hot fist wrapped tightly around my cock.

She began to moan, her moans becoming louder as she approached orgasm, her movements more frenzied, and her breathing harsher.

"Oh, oh, ooohhh, ooohhh, ooohhh, oh God, oh Yes, Oh YES Oh MY GOD YESS, FUCK, OH FUCK, OOHH FUUCCKK!" she screamed, her pussy clamping down tight around my cock. It was too much for me; all my self-control evaporated and I came in a huge surge, spunk jetting out of me to splash inside her, painting her womb with my seed. I should probably have wondered if it was safe, but I was too far gone; I was making love to the woman I loved, and all I wanted to do was keep hammering my cock into her wonderfully tight pussy as I sprayed my seed inside her, claiming her for myself. At the feel of my heat bursting into her, Kat screamed as her orgasm erupted all over again, the wave of orgasmic pleasure crashing over and through her. Her eyes rolled up in their sockets with the intensity of her climax, and she shook and shuddered under me as her climax worked its way through her before ebbing away.

Kat lay almost motionless, as I slipped from her and slumped down next to her, almost completely wrung out from the emotional and sexual high I'd just come down from. As I rolled on my side to look at her, her eyes opened and she smiled that sweet, liquid smile she has.

"That was wonderful, baby, thank you. Now I know you love me as much as I love you; I want you inside me every possible minute of the day, do you know that, Francis Xavier Novak?"

Inside her. Suddenly I was horror-struck; I'd come inside her, copiously, shit, the last thing we needed right now was the complication of a baby, much as I wanted to make babies with her. I took her hands in mine.

"Kat, I'm sorry, I should have pulled out, or worn a rubber, I'm so, so sorry...what, what's so funny?"