Staying Close to My Sister

"Thanks Bro!" She said through a pearly white smile.

"I think you might have gone a little crazy there for a sec."

"I was just caught up in the heat of the moment." She gave me a sensual stare. "Anyway, we should probably get this cleaned up." I checked our surroundings and found cum everywhere. Obviously Elizabeth was covered in it, but there were streaks here and there on the couch, and a massive puddle underneath us. Elizabeth climbed off me and wiped her face, congealing most of the goo on her hands. She brought her hand to her mouth and gave it a taste. My dick twitched again, even though I had just finished cumming.

"Hmm," she considered, "a little bitter, and fairly salty, but overall I love it. You taste great Bro!" Once again I was speechless. My little sister was getting hotter by the second. I was on the verge of pushing her over and mauling her when she said. "Alright, let's get to cleaning."

I looked at the cum covered couch, then back to her cum covered body. "Why don't you go clean yourself up while I clean up the couch?"

"I don't know Ray," she smirked, "I'm not the only one covered in cum." I looked down to see little streaks of jizz running down the front of my shirt, and a fair bit on my gym shorts. "Let's clean up the couch, then we'll clean ourselves up together."

It was quick work cleaning up. Just some damp paper towels and a bit of scrubbing. Afterwards we sprayed air freshener all over the couch to mask the scent. Upon finishing, we went to the laundry room to leave our clothes in the washing machine. As we undressed, we each snuck several peaks at the other. Despite the fact that we pretty much knew the other's physique, I was still embarrassed to be naked with her. She was extremely sexy from head to toe. Her ample bosom and luscious ass were to kill for. On the other hand, I was neither muscular nor fat; just an average build for an average guy. My only prominent feature was my manhood, which at this moment was on the verge of returning to life. I had just caught a glimpse of her puffy pink pussy, crowned by a well-trimmed light brown bush. Finally, we both left the room red in the face, and walked upstairs to take a nice relaxing shower.

Except the shower wasn't relaxing at all. First, getting the semen out of her hair was a nightmare. I seriously thought we might just have to cut it off. I also got hard again halfway through, and found it extremely difficult not to make a move on her, since she insisted that we get the cum out of her hair first. Finally, after we cleaned up every sticky drop, it was time to have a little fun.

"Alright, now I'll clean the rest of you." I said as I started wiping every inch of her body with soap and water. Despite the fact that most of the cum on her body had already washed off, I still wanted to be as thorough as possible, especially around her breasts. I even teased her nipples with my tongue, slowly circling her areole and then nibbling the center. This elicited some 'oohs' and 'ahhs' from Elizabeth. I continued to lick down her body, giving her belly button some generous attention, until I reached the grand prize. My upper lips met her lower lips and I was greeted by a light juicy taste. I dug my tongue inside and was greeted by another surge of moister, and another moan from above. I kept going until she moaned with every twitch of the tongue, and when she was getting close, I switched my attention to her small pink clit. I nibbled and bit until her moans turned into screams.

"God Bro you're sooo fucking good at this." She exclaimed. "I can feel everything. This is fucking fantastic! Keep going, I'm almost there! I'M... GONNA... CUM!" And with that she sprayed my face with hot refreshing juice, which tricked down my chin and was washed away in the shower. At this point my dick was fully restored and ready to go, and Elizabeth seemed to notice.

"Wow, looks like our little friend needs some attention." She cooed, as she reached to take hold of the fierce purple head. Before her hand made contact, I changed her plans by grabbing her by the waist and hoisting her up. I was surprised by how light she was.

"You can take care of it if you want," I said, "but I'm not done with your pussy yet." With that, I flipped her upside down and continued gobbling away at her delicious pussy, only to fuel her moans further. I felt her hot breath run across my cock, and let out a tiny moan of my own when her tongue tickled my urethra, then her lips closed around the bulbous head. She tried to squeeze it into her warm wet mouth inch by inch, but the girth was giving her trouble. She only had it in about half-way when she finally gave up and started to bob her head up and down, creating a heavenly sensation along my shaft.

We held the standing sixty-nine position for only a couple of minutes, but luckily that's all we needed. My arms were getting tired, and I'm sure the blood was rushing to her head, but this blowjob was so intense that we barley needed any time at all before I was ready to blow.

I pulled my tongue out of her soaking wet snatch to say, "Watch out sis, I'm about to cum!" To my surprise, instead of releasing my cock from her mouth, she tried to fit more in. "Don't try to swallow!" I cried. "Don't forget how much cum there was before!" I didn't dissuade her at all. In fact, she tried even harder to fit more in. She opened her throat and tried to swallow, but still barely had more than half inside when I came. It might have been quick, but my little sister trying to swallow my cock was just too hot for me.

Once again in firehose fashion, my cock exploded like a cannon. This time however, the blast channeled right down Elizabeth's tight little throat. She took the first few shots like a champ, but soon the buildup was mounting, and I felt her cheeks puff up as her mouth filled with cum. Finally, on my last shot, semen bubbled out from her lips and nose, dripping to the floor of the tub with a series of loud splats against the porcelain. I pulled her upwards off my manhood and shivered as my cock exited her mouth with a pop, and several more globs leaked from her lips as I flipped her over and put her back on her feet. Her lips couldn't be seen past the white cream coating them, but just then I noticed her red flushed face.

"Oh shit!" I cried. "Are you choking?" I was worried since I didn't know exactly how to do the Heimlich, but I figured I'd just have to wing it.

"Nngh!" She couldn't get a word out, so she shook her head furiously. I guess she wasn't choking, but she was still twitching and holding her breath.

Finally, she gasped and looked me right in the eyes. "Holy shit Bro, that was a lot! I almost swallowed all of it, but some of it leaked out of my mouth." She sounded disappointed.

"Oh, so you were trying to swallow it just now. I figured you were choking."

"I thought I might choke, but I really wanted to see how much I could take. Next time I'll try to swallow it all. Damn I think you might have completely filled up my stomach! I seriously think you shot a gallon. That can't be normal."

"Yeah, I'm not sure it's healthy." I replied. My balls were seriously aching at this point. "I think I might need a break."

"I bet, you should make sure to drink plenty of fluids."

"I was getting plenty from your pussy. You were like a water fountain; I think you might have even had the shower beat."

"Well you had your tongue buried inside me. How's a girl supposed to respond? And where did you learn to eat pussy like that anyway?"

"I don't know; I've never done it before. I was just running off instinct I guess."

"Well, you're got some good instincts Bro. You know just how to treat a lady!"

We took our time to wash up and dry off, donning only shorts and t-shirts to lounge around the house in. For the rest of the morning we just cuddled on the couch and watched TV. I thought I smelled the faint scent of semen, but I figured it was just from Elizabeth's breath. She made me drink plenty of juice, insisting I stay hydrated. Around lunchtime we dozed off and slept for a while in each other's embrace.

I awoke to Mom closing the front door. She was in the foyer and I could hear her footsteps approaching the living room. I realized that I could still smell semen in the air, only now it was stronger. I shook Elizabeth awake and whispered, "Hey, Mom's home. Go brush your teeth, I can still smell cum on your breath."

Elizabeth rubbed her eyes, still half asleep, then groggily mumbled, "But I already washed my mouth out. My breath shouldn't smell like cum anymore." As she spoke I realized the smell wasn't coming from her at all. In fact, it came from across the room. Racking my brain, I recalled my ejaculation from earlier, and remembered my first shot. That's right, it went straight over Elizabeth's head.

Oh shit! I shot it over her head! I quickly jumped up and ran across the room to see if I could find where it landed. Between the couch and the TV, we had a small ebony coffee table. In between the coffee table and the TV, right in the floor, there was a massive glob of dried cum that we missed cleaning earlier. Elizabeth came up behind me and, seeing the glob of cum in the floor, came to the same conclusion I did. We looked at the hallway to see Mom turning the corner into the living room. From the entrance, the coffee table obscured her view of the glob of semen.

"How was your day guys?" She said cheerfully. "Good news, my boss gave me the okay on hiring you guys for those data intake positions I was talking about!"

"Great, when do we start?" Elizabeth walked towards Mom. I could see her hips shake nervously as she approached. She seemed to be trying to walk Mom out of the room, so I suppose after she got Mom away, I was supposed to clean this up. It seemed like a good plan to me.

"Tomorrow you can start training," Mom replied, "and next Monday you'll start working for real."

"Awesome!" Elizabeth said with feigned enthusiasm. "Let's go to my room and pick out an outfit I can wear on my first day."

"Sure sweetie." Mom looked excited. "I already have a few ideas. You'll be turning tons of heads."

Elizabeth turned to look at me. "Don't try and peek Ray. Keep it clean!" She winked and started down the hall. I had to give her credit; her plan was awesome. Mom never entered the room, and even if I hadn't already picked up on it, now it was clear what she wanted me to do. Unfortunately, at that very moment, Mom started sniffing the air.

"Hmm, do you guys smell something." She asked with and inquisitive expression on her face. She slowly stepped into the living room. My heart raced, and I stepped forward in between her and the glob.

"I don't think so," I said nervously, "what does it smell like?"

"Kinda like..." She seemed like she didn't want to finish the sentence. She walked around the coffee table, and now I was the only thing keeping her from seeing the dried white goo. I had to stand with my feet together to keep it obscured.

"Hey Mom," Elizabeth called from down the hall, in the direction of the stairs and the foyer, "I smell it too, I think it's coming from in here." She came back to see if Mom took the bait.

"No," Mom replied, "it's definitely coming from in here." She was right up to me now. I think it's you Ray. She sniffed a couple more times, then whispered,

"Baby, it's normal to touch yourself, just make sure to wash up properly afterwards. You smell pretty rank." She flashed a quick smile.

"Got it Mom." I whispered back with my face burning red with embarrassment. "I'll be sure to do that from now on."

"Now don't be embarrassed. If you can't talk to me about this stuff, then who can you talk to?"

"You're right, thanks Mom."

Mom turned to look at Elizabeth, "Now let's go look at those outfits." She raised her voice back to normal levels.

"Cool Mom." Elizabeth replied. "Let's go."

"Just let me put my bag on the counter." Mom said as she turned to walk past me. Oh shit! I tried to move to keep the goo obscured from her view, but my effort was in vain. Her peripheral vision caught sight of the sizable blob, and her eyes darted down to see what it was.

"Oh my god." She mumbled, staring at the mass of dried semen. She looked at me uncomprehendingly. "You did this out here?" She mumbled again, only asking herself. Then she looked at Elizabeth. "You were here too." Then it clicked for her. Yeah, I was pretty much fucked.

"OH MY GOD, ARE YOU TWO FUCKING?" She cried.

"No!" Elizabeth exclaimed as she ran up to my side. "We were just messing around! Honestly!"

Mom stayed quiet for several seconds, then spoke very softly. "You do know what incest is, right? And you know how society sees it, right? You could get in a lot of trouble."

"We were just experimenting," Elizabeth said through tears, "it wasn't anything serious."

I couldn't bare letting my sister handle this alone anymore. I mustered up some courage, and finally spoke up, "We know what incest is, we know how society sees it, and we know the risks. But you said it yourself, even if you were just teasing. You said we'd make a cute couple, and I think Lizzy and I make the cutest couple on Earth." Elizabeth was dumbfounded, clearly not expecting me to just come out and say it, but Mom just put her head down and tilted her lips into a small smile.

For the second time that day, Mom pulled us into a vice-like hug and spoke once again with tears flowing out of her eyes. "You guys are really in love, aren't you? Well if you know the risks then I don't want to stop true love from blossoming." She released us and, wiping her tears away, said, "If you guys are going to be working together, and dating, and making love," both of us blushed, "then I only had one request for you. Please don't be too loud at night." And with that, she set her bag down on the counter and walked away towards the stairs. "I'll meet you upstairs to look for an outfit Lizzy." With that, she strode down the hall and out of sight.

Yep, Mom was definitely bat-shit insane. Instead of getting mad, she gave us her blessing! At any rate, I wasn't going to argue. I turned to my sister and said, "Well, that went better than expected."

"No kidding," Elizabeth replied, wiping the last of the tears from her eyes, "I thought she was going to explode. I was so scared when you came right out and admitted what we were doing. I knew you had big balls, but I had no idea they were this big!" She gave my crotch a gentle squeeze. "I'm going up to look at outfits with Mom now. We'll be down in a bit for dinner."

"Alright, I'll get this cleaned up then." With that, I pulled her up for a gentle kiss, then spanked her soft ass as she turned to walk away.

"Ooh!" She yipped, and quickened her pace. Once she reached the hallway, she turned and looked me in the eyes. "Love you Ray."

"You too Lizzy." I replied, and noticed that her eyes weren't burning with lust like earlier. Her expression was calm and loving; not the shallow love of a new boyfriend and girlfriend, but the deep love that can only be shared by two people who have known each other for many years.

Dinner was a little awkward that night. Mom kept prying into our lives; asking questions about how long we'd been dating, and how far we'd gone. It took a while to convince her that we just started today, but eventually she was willing to accept the truth. Since she was so open-minded and accepting in regards to our relationship, we decided to be up-front about everything we had done that day. I thought Mom might be revolted by the end of our story, but rather she seemed to be quite impressed.

"Incredible," she mused, "you two are really talented lovers. A standing sixty-nine position on your first day!" She looked at me, "And Lizzy tells me you're quite well-endowed. I knew I raise a hunk."

"That's not even the half of it Mom." Elizabeth chimed in. "I honestly think he cums a gallon. He filled my belly completely!"

"I almost forgot!" Mom replied. "I'm so proud of my little girl. Most girls won't swallow her man's cum to begin with, but trying to swallow one of his humongous loads; that's dedication!"

"Thanks Mom, but it really wasn't a big chore or anything like that. His cum is delicious!"

"I bet it is. I'm sure someday you'll be able to swallow every drop."

I just sat quietly and ate as the two girls continued their conversation for the next few minutes. It was really weird hearing Mom, and even Elizabeth, talk like complete sluts, but as long as Mom wasn't mad, I didn't plan on complaining at all. After dinner we watched TV together for a while, but Mom suggested that we go to bed a couple hours earlier than normal.

"You two need to be well rested tomorrow. Training is really important, and we need efficient workers. I didn't tell you, but the whole reason we need positions filled is because every member of one of the data intake teams quit a few days ago."

"Why'd they all quit at the same time?" I inquired.

"They were getting fed up with their boss. Don't worry, I'm sure you guys will be fine."

With that, we all headed upstairs for a good night's rest. At least, that was the plan. "I had my phone out looking at news before going to sleep, which was my nightly ritual. Within fifteen minutes I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in." I called, setting aside my phone. The door cracked open and Elizabeth slid inside before closing the door again. She wore one of her huge pajama t-shirts, this time a vibrant lime-green monstrosity that certainly didn't say 'time for bed'. She had a nervous look on her face as she looked me in the eyes and parted her lips.

"Hey Bro," she said, "I was thinking that maybe we could stay up for a while. After all, we took that long nap this afternoon, so I'm sure we'll be fine on sleep."

"Sure," I stammered, "I guess that makes sense. What do you want to do?" She put her face down for a moment, then looked at me again; this time with a face of confidence and determination. In one swift move, she pulled off her shirt and dove onto the bed.

Lying next to me completely naked, she whispered, "I want to finish where we left off. I want you to make me yours. I want you to take my cherry." She rolled on top of me and straddled my crotch. Leaning over, she gave me a deep kiss, then pulled herself back up and slid my semi-hard cock out of my underwear. "Oh yeah, I think I'm ready." She said with sparking eyes.

Her pussy glistened as she started stroking my cock. She dug her hand deep inside her lips, then pulled it back out: covered with her natural lube. She worked her hand up and down my shaft, slowly pumping until my cock was as hard as steel. Then she grinded her pussy up and down my solid shaft, fully coating it in her hot juices.

"Have you ever fucked a girl before?" She asked with a deep lust in her eyes.

"No," I admitted, "you're my first." She smiled from ear to ear.

"I don't know why the ladies don't swarm you, but that's all the better. We can give our virginities to each other. Are you ready?" I only nodded, I was way past ready.

She held my dick perpendicularly to my body and lined it up with her ripe young pussy. Her arms struggled to keep the mass from falling to the side. Teasing my angry purple head, she very slowly admitted the tip into her tight virgin cunt. I was already about to explode, and I couldn't take waiting much longer. I really want to grab her hips and start thrusting wildly from below. It took a great deal of effort to keep myself still, since I didn't want to hurt my little sister. That's why her next move surprised me so much. All at once, she dropped herself down until I hit bottom. I looked to see if her face cringed with pain, but the look on her face was of pure delight.

After we both moaned with pleasure, she slowly panted, "Surprised? I've been practicing with dildos a lot recently. I broke my own hymen ages ago so that our first time can be pure bliss." I was falling more in love with her by the second. I grabbed her hips and started thrusting hard and fast. I could feel every bump inside her as my cock pushed all the way to the bottom, then pulled out all the way until just the head was inside. The grinding was killing me, and my balls ached to release their hot seed. Apparently Elizabeth was feeling it too.