Take Me, Tom Pt. 10-12

"Yessss," she moaned. "That's...that's what I..."

I held myself firm within her, pinning her to the bed. We looked at each other with an intimacy I had never known before her. I pulled out and slid back inside, Chrissie grunting with every intense stroke. I was going to take her slow.

Chrissie's breathing quickened and became louder.

I was slowly taking her with every long caress of my cock, bringing her closer to the release we both needed.

I felt her legs entwined with mine. She wasn't letting me out. Our kisses were strong but light, filled with the intimacy we both needed. I leant into my sister and tenderly kissed her neck, her hair tickling me as my mouth gathered her scent. I kept my pace slow, even though I could tell Chrissie wanted anything other than slow.

When her hips moved up to meet mine, I'd let out a long, " Ahhhh!"

Chrissie was mewing by now, words evading her. I loved her little sounds, knowing I was touching places few others had.

I could feel Chrissie's cunt grabbing me which only made me harder. I quickened my pace but kept my cock buried deep inside her. I could feel small spasms against my sunken cock, feeling her legs quiver just a bit more than before and could feel her breasts heaving under my chest. I slipped my hands under Chrissie's warm, soft ass. I pulled her up onto my meaty hardness. A long moan crept from Chrissie's throat, spurring me on. Chrissie's arms were around my back, holding me firmly against her.

I scissored into her, writhing my hips around her wetness.

I could feel my cock hitting all those hidden spots that Chrissie loved.

"Ohh, Tom," Chrissie moaned. " So...so...close."

I firmly, but gently, assaulted her slick cunt, bringing my sister the release she so needed. Chrissie's moans grew louder. I could feel her toned stomach tense under my ravishing.

"Chrisss...I'm...I'm.." I groaned.

I pulled her little ass up and threw myself inside her and let loose a rush of my fruitful sperm. As the initial surge hit her, Chrissie spasmed, spread her legs and buried her cunt against my pelvis.

I could feel every spurt filling her as I felt every stream of Chrissie's juices flow out of her.

"Fuck! Tom! Just...yes!!" she screamed to no one.

My hands stayed on her ass as I plunged into her, making certain my sister could feel my love for her. I grunted three, four more times and emptied myself deep inside Chrissie's womb.

She just lay there, accepting my dominance, and accepting that, whilst her hips continued to meet mine.

Our groins were soaked with our combined sweat and cum.

One last thrust of my cock and I was drained.

I lay on Chrissie and cherished her wet body. She playfully slapped my chest and pulled me onto her lips...

Chapter 12 The Aftermath

We held each other as if we were the only ones on Earth.

The tension of earlier was forgotten for the last few hours, but slowly, it crept over us again. Neither one of us relished the

intrusion, just yet.

We kissed, touched and fondled each other, both of us not wanting to let the closeness leave. I pulled the sheet up over us, and we slipped underneath. The world did not exist for us. For now.

Chrissie rolled over, moved her damp ass against my equally wet cock, pulled my arm around her, and fell asleep. I followed her deep slumber.

I slowly woke to the setting sun. I had no idea how long we were out, but the rest was needed, probably more emotionally, than physically. I brought my arm around my sister and enveloped her, somehow trying to protect her from reality. I felt her stir and only hoped she'd fall back to a deep sleep, forgetting about real life.

We both woke up, but stayed in her bed. It seemed to be the safest place for us. I was getting thirsty and hungry, so eventually, left the comfort of the room.

"C'mon, Chrissie. Let's get up and grab something to eat and enjoy the rest of the day, okay?"

"I really just want to stay here forever, Tom. Can't we? Please?" she asked softly.

"C'mon. We need to do this and figure out what you're going to say tomorrow. It's fairly full-on right now!" I said, with a light laugh.

"Timing, eh? Okay. Up. That means both of us!" she impishly said.

"Shower?" I asked.

"No. Not me. Your smell is the only thing that feels comforting right now. I'm never washing it away," she sighed.

"Ewwww," I groaned.

At least Chrissie could still smile.

I let Chrissie run to the bathroom to comb her dishevelled hair, and wash her face. I headed into the kitchen to look for food. My heart wasn't in it, but my stomach was rumbling after an interrupted lunch. I found some fresh prawns so began putting together a quick stir fry. Chrissie walked into the kitchen and wrapped her arms around my waist as I was chopping up vegetables. I felt her head on my back.

"Shhhh," is all I could say. "We'll talk in a bit, okay?" trying to get the words out before she did. "Why not grab us a bottle of white and set the table? This won't take long."

Chrissie padded around the kitchen, lethargic and drained, setting the table for us.

"Just sit, okay? I have this," I said to her.

I cooked in silence so luckily it didn't take too long. When it was finished, I plonked a large bowl of noodles and vegetables in front of Chrissie.

"Eat, okay? We both need this right now."

We both picked at our meal, but managed to start enjoying it.

"So..." Chrissie said.

I knew the lull was over.

"So...do you think they'll ever talk to us again? Do you think they'll just disown us?" Chrissie asked.

"Chrissie. Give them time, okay? Think how you would react if it was David and Chloe, okay? Just...just give them time. That's all we can do. Their reaction is out of our control, but we can control how we act from now on. We can't force this on them. I'm certain in time, we'll be asked over for another lunch or dinner and we can all talk this through. Until then, well, let's just hold onto each other. Okay?"

"You're right. Me and my big mouth, eh?"

"Hey! Your intentions were nothing but sincere. Timing had little to do with it. This would have played out the same if it was next week or next month. Don't beat yourself up, okay? I'm not mad at all. We'll be fine. I guess we can learn from this as situations like this may crop up in the future, so let's just breathe and learn from it, okay?"

"You're right. I...I just wasn't thinking, but yes, their response would not have been any different. We still have each other, right?" she asked.

"God, Chrissie! Of course! C'mon. We have each other. And the kids. And Emily and David. Not sure who else, but..." and I laughed.

"Yeah. I may call Emily tonight. Later, but I will."

"That'll be good for you, darling. She will have a fresh perspective so..."

"So. Jack. Tomorrow. The kids are coming back a week early which is great, but I need to sort out the daycare and everything. My

sitter, Janet, was having next week off. I'll give her a call, too. And then there's Jack. Tom, he wants me to remortgage the house for god's sake! I...I just don't trust him at this point. I know he's going to pressure me and try to control the whole thing tomorrow. He always does that to me!" she said, getting more annoyed with every mention of Jacks's name.

"Hey! I'm here. I'll be right here if you need to be, okay? I don't want to interfere, but I will not let him bully you!" I said getting irritated.

"No, Tom. I want you here the whole time. Is that okay? I need you here," she sighed.

"Then I'll be right by your side, okay? It'll be fine. He had just better behave."

I cleared the dishes and let Chrissie sit there and think.

"You do know that we cannot sleep together after tonight?" she quickly asked.

"That's a given, Chrissie. Hey, it was going to happen sooner rather than later, so we just have to deal with it. It'll be tough but...David and Chloe must come first, okay?"

"I know, but I've just gotten so used to you next to me."

"I'll be next to you, Chrissie. Just not in bed."

"C'mon. Front room. Let's sit for a bit then we can start getting things sorted for tomorrow. Do you have enough food for the kids and everything? I can make a quick run to the grocery store, if you need anything."

I grabbed her hand whilst she took the bottle and we walked to the front room. We sat on the settee and nestled into each other. Chrissie put some gentle ambient music on, and we just relaxed into each other.

"So...when were you going to tell me about moving back? You haven't said anything about that."

"Chrissie, I didn't want to say anything until it was firmed up. I told mom and dad that I've only had a cursory talk with Arthur about it. He mentioned it to me, so I assume he has something in line. I didn't want you getting your hopes up too much," I explained.

"Did you tell him you wanted to come back here?"

"I told him I would go wherever he needed me, but I had

envisioned coming back to Chicago sooner rather than later. I have even more reason to be back here though."

"So, we're both in limbo, eh?"

"To an extent, yes. If all else fails and he needs me to stay in London, would you fancy a little move? You and the kids?"

Chrissie sat up, wide-eyed and speechless.

"Really? You'd...you'd have us in...London? With...with you?"

"God, of course, Chrissie. Let's not get too far ahead of ourselves, but it may be a great place to start over, so to speak. It's an option, okay. I'll be having more talks with Arthur as the week goes on. We need to close this acquisition first so...Just hold your breath and not get too excited, okay?"

"I'll try not to, but..." she smiled.

Chrissie's hand crept into my robe, slowly running across my chest, her fingers grazing my nipples.

I picked up my glass of wine and nonchalantly drank it as she slowly caressed my shoulders. I was acting indifferently to her touches, just to see what she would do. I pulled her red hair taut and looked her in the eyes. I let go and her mouth went to my chest, kissing and licking me. I grabbed her hair again and held it, bunched up and tight. I felt her hand drop down to my lap as she pulled my robe open, my cock responded. I pulled her head away from my chest and looked at her.

Chrissie said but one word. "Anything," and leant in taking my nipple in her mouth as she gently bit it.

My free hand was grazing over the soft material of her nightgown, showing off her soft curves and shrouding her ass.

Chrissie's mouth delved lower until she was kissing my stomach.

Her hand was still on my prick although she wasn't stroking me.

I slowly gripped her nightgown and pulled it over her shoulder, baring her skin to me. I gradually massaged her neck, but made no move to push her head onto my now urgent cock. I held her head tight against my stomach and pushed my hips up.

Chrissie licked her way up my body, her hand not moving.

I tightened my grip on her hair and heard the delicious moan from her lips. Letting go of her hair and I moved my hand down to her covered ass. My hand came down on her precious peaches with a loud *smack*. Leaving it there when it landed, gently fondling and playing with her. I could feel Chrissie's mouth, urgent and sliding over me. My fingers slid between her hidden ass, pressing just a bit.

I could feel Chrissie lift her butt, just a bit, but raised anyway.

Chrissie's mouth trailed down lower. I lifted her head by her hair and brought her mouth to my cock. I pushed her down onto it.

I didn't shove my whole prick into her sweet mouth, just enough to let her know my intentions. Chrissie bobbed her head up and down my now hard shaft, pulling her head off to lick the slick member of all our earlier thick cum. I loved the feeling of her hair in my hand whilst watching her suck on her brother's cock. She only took four, perhaps five, mouthfuls of me 'til she pulled her head off and pushed herself up.

"Come with me," she urgently moaned.

I let go of her hair and she stood up, not bothering to close her open nightgown. She walked slowly, but decidedly, towards the bedroom. When she got to the door, she turned and looked at me, her eyes sultry and beckoning. Chrissie walked around, lighting candles and rearranging the bed. I just watched her.

"Over here, Tom," she hissed.

She opened a bedside drawer and pulled something out.

She handed me a small tube. "For you, Tom," and lay on the bed, face down.

I looked at the bottle thinking it was massage oil. It wasn't.

Chrissie's head was turned sideways, looking at me.

"I said 'anything', Tom. Just...take me."

The tube was lubricant.

I shrugged off my robe and stood looking at her, my eager cock full once again.

"Are...are you sure, Chrissie?" I asked with hesitation.

"I said 'anything' Tom. Take me. Please, darling."

I knelt and touched her still-covered ass. I spanked her, then knelt over and kissed the mark. My hand came down again and I kissed her. My legs kicked hers apart. I brought my face down, burying it in her shielded ass. I pulled the material up slowly, gradually uncovering her. I was teasing myself as much as I was teasing her.

Chrissie had her arms above her head, grasping a pillow. Her body was simply delicious, smooth, lithe, supple and mine.

I pulled the thin material over her ass, at last in view. I slowly tongued my sister's ass, basking in her earthiness.

I gathered some spit in my mouth and let it dribble on her crack, my fingers massaging it away on her skin. I played with her two cheeks, grabbing and kneading them, whilst my thumbs slid along her crevice. I pulled Chrissie, almost violently, upon her knees, her head facing down. I slapped my cock on her ass.

"Is this what my sister wants? Hmmm? Tell me, Chrissie. Do you want your brother to take you? All of you?" I hissed.

"God, Tom! Yes...yes, Tom. I'm..I'm yours..."

I opened the lube and smeared my cock with the fluid. What was left I rubbed into her little rosebud. I could feel Chrissie pushing back. I swatted her ass.

"Behave!" I barked.

I could see Chrissie visibly shudder when I said those words.

"Tell me, Chrissie! Hmmm?"

"God, yessss...I am, Tom. I'm...I'm..."

I pushed my thumb into her tight hole and gently moved it around, feeling her grab me with her muscles.

"I'm going to take you, Chrissie. Is that what you want? Hmmm?" I teased her as I filled her with my thumb.

"Fuck. Yesss, Tom...just..."

I slowly slid my digit in and out, making certain she was relaxed enough to take my slicked cock. I pulled my thumb out to an audible gasp from Chrissie.

Taking the tube of lube and covered my cock with the cool fluid.

I threw the tube away and grasped my prick, teasingly holding the shiny head at her little puckered hole. I pushed forwards, slowly but deliberately.

I had one hand on her lower back, the other still gripping my cock.

I pushed a bit further, feeling Chrissie tense up under me.

"Relax, Chrissie. Just take a deep breath and relax. I'll...I'll go slow, okay?" I said reassuringly."

I looked down to the most erotic sight I have ever seen. My cock slowly entered and was swallowed by my sister's ass.

I pushed a bit more, my leaking head now embedded inside her.

My hips were moving slowly, pushing and taking my sister.

I slipped another inch into her and held still, waiting for her to accommodate my girth.

Chrissie wasn't talking, only moaning and groaning.

"You are mine, Chrissie. Always. Forever," I grunted. "My precious sister-bitch, aren't you?"

"Always...Tom. Always," she whispered.

I pushed another inch, then another.

Chrissie was relaxing and getting her body used to this glorious intrusion. With another slow push, I bottomed out in her. I held myself there, watching Chrissie catch her breath and getting used to having her brother's hardness deep inside her.

"You okay," I gasped.

"God, Tom....yessss."

I grabbed her little hips and pushed her out then, just as quickly, pulled her back onto my meat. As she relaxed she began to ride my cock, letting it slide almost out then pushing it back inside her.

Chrissie was muttering and moaning all manner of guttural noises.

I looked own and saw the sight of my sister being taken. I fell in love with her ass all over again. I was so careful not to hurt her, too much, but continued to take her, getting some sort of perverse kick out of hearing her throaty gasps. I slipped my hand under her, my fingers needing to touch her cunt. I felt Chrissie's fingers instead. I pushed them out of the way and replaced mine.

My fingers played with her wetness, sliding over her hard, little clit. As I had to lean over, it meant my cock was planted inside her.

I pushed against her ass, making certain I would stay firmly inside her.

Chrissie was clawing at the fresh sheet, her head buried next to them. I could feel her dewiness dripping from her vacant cunt.

Chrissie was clenching her muscles, seemingly trying to keep me there. I could see her lithe body tremble and her legs almost

quaking.

After spanking her hard, I took my fingers away from her pussy and grasped her hips. I pulled my cock out, just a bit, and slammed back into her. I kept this up, the tempo rising with every thrust. Chrissie's little ass was moving in unison with my hips. We were so close. I rubbed Chrissie's ass with one hand and that set her off. I was sweating heavily, tiny droplets falling on her lower back.

Chrissie's taut, little hole grabbed me and I shot a thick stream of my musky cum deep inside her bowels. My hips were jerking in and out as if I had no control over them.

I screamed Chrissie's name, but doubt she understood the word.

Chrissie was in the throes of another glorious orgasm as she writhed around the bed, her brother's cock deep inside her asshole.

I had never felt so hard. Her channel gripped me unlike her cunt ever had. I plunged into her five, maybe six times, 'til I was sated.

I had emptied my full balls inside her. I stayed firm within her. I didn't want to pull out. Cum was oozing out of her little hole and dripping down our legs.

"Are you...okay, Chrissie?" I hesitantly asked.

"I'm...I'm...fucked," she laughed, her hair a sodden mess.

I gently withdrew my used cock and laid on Chrissie's back, my mouth kissing her neck and revelling in her perspiration.

"Ughhh. Off, Tom. Please."

I could only laugh and rolled off to her side.

I had to physically pick her up and lay her on my chest, she was so wasted.

"Damn, Chrissie. That was, well, different!"

"Did you...like it?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.

"I...I loved it. You never cease to amaze me. The old saying, 'still waters rune deep' certainly had you in mind!" I chuckled.

"If I could hit you right now, I would," she muttered.

I ran my hand over her back, feeling her breath rise and fall urgently.

I held her and closed my eyes.