Trying to Deny Forbidden Love Ch. 04

Prequel

She was wearing a little white tee shirt, it was perfectly sized for her body, hugging her breasts and showing every curve. He could see her nipples even through the ribs of the material, their color tinted from under the shirt. Her baggy cotton pajama pants were worn low on her hips, showing off her

perky butt. She was absently sitting next to him on the other side of the couch. The TV was on, they were watching some late night comedy show, Edwin wasn't paying much attention though. She burst out in laughter, and he smiled as he watched her. She looked so happy, her whole body shaking from the giggles. He tried to fight himself, but he couldn't help but notice her breasts as they shook loosely under the shirt. While watching her he started to feel a burn in his crotch. He coughed a little under his breath and made himself turn his attention to the show. It was just ending. She stood up, brushing the wrinkles out of her pajamas, he noticed that her hand lingered for a second at the crotch, pulling out wrinkles that weren't there.

"Well Edwin, I'm off to bed. Love ya." She said as she kissed his cheek innocently.

Heat flushed into his face, and his cock burned some more as she walked away.

What the hell was wrong with him, why was he even thinking about his sister like this? Stranger still, his body hardly ever reacted to girls the same way that he reacted to his sister. When she was around, he was always observing her, protecting her, fantasizing about her. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her smooth soft breasts. He longed to take them into his hands, caress and tug at them relishing in their softness. What would his parents have thought? They would be ashamed of him for thinking about his baby sister in this way. His cock hardened, reminding him of her body again. He rested his hand on his lap, feeling the harness under his palm. With that he quickly went upstairs to relive himself.

Elle was about to get into bed when she heard him bounding up the stairs. She caught a glimpse of him through the open crack in her door. She noticed a bulge in his pants as he slipped into his room. Her face burned in embarrassment, but then she felt another burn. The same burn that had been pestering her for months now. Her pussy ached at the thought of him, seeing that delicious bulge set fire to her desires. She walked over to her bed and slipped her hand into her pants. Slowly she let her fingers trail down her waist and to her clit. She rubbed it in a slow circular motion, feeling the intensity build. She knew what he was doing in his room right that minute. She was so close to him, just one room away. One room away he was gripping his cock with his hands, urgently reliving himself. Here she was doing the same thing, she wished that she could be in that room.

She let her curiosity get the best of her, quietly she stepped out of her room and went to his door. It wasn't closed all the way! There was the tiniest crack in the door, filtering in a sliver of light beaming into the room. There he was, finally she could see. After months of fantasizing, she could actually see! He was sitting at the end of his bed, completely naked. His clothes were strewn on the floor around him. His hard cock was in is hands as he looked down at it. She saw the skin around it move freely against the shaft as he pushed his hand up and down. Her pussy begged for attention, burning with the images filling her brain. She slipped her hand into her pants again and started to rub herself in time with his own movements.

He started to moan, letting out little breaths of air. His eyes were shut tight now. A grimace of pleasure across his face.

"Oh Elle." He moaned a little louder.

Suddenly she stopped. Her eyes went wide. Did he know she was there? She was caught, she panicked and froze. She relaxed when she noticed that his eyes were still closed. She realized now that he was fantasizing about her. Now she knew, he felt the same way! Two forbidden secrets, both taboo and hidden in their hearts.

She saw that he was moving his hands faster now. His eyelids fluttering.

"Just like that, oh yes, right there." He whispered.

She couldn't stand it anymore. The sight of his hard cock was too much to bear. Her pussy was so wet and hot for him she just couldn't take it anymore. With no second thought or consideration she opened the door.

He snapped his head up and tried to cover his nakedness.

"Elle! What are you doing." He stammered.

"Edwin, I can't take it anymore. I've been watching you, I heard you say my name. This is fate. Edwin, I want you too."

"What? How long have you been there?" His face was completely red.

"Only a few minutes." She whispered.

"Elle get out of here, you shouldn't see me like this." He said curtly, his hands covering himself.

"Edwin, have you ever made love before?" She said, moving closer to him. He shifted uncomfortably.

"Well, uh. No."

"Me either." She said as she sat down next to him on the bed, ignoring his uncomfortable expression. Not to say that he didn't fantasize about her seeing him naked all the time, its just different when it actually happens. His cock burned under his hands, relishing in the sight of her so close to his naked flesh.

She laid her back down onto the bed, letting her legs dangle. He watched her, he filled with lust when he saw her in such a vulnerable position. His eyes widened when he saw her glide her hand into her pants. He could see the bulge of her hand moving rhythmically under the fabric.

"An orgasm is a wonderful thing isn't it Edwin?"

"Yes." He droned, hypnotized by her.

"What would be so bad about two people who care about each other having one together?" She asked, her eyes closed in pleasure. She could feel his eyes on her, burning with desire and curiosity.

A moment later she felt his lips on hers. He was hovering over her. Her eyes opened wide in shock, and then closed again as he parted her lips with his tongue. She made her mouth loose and invited him in. His tongue was warm and hot against the sides of her mouth. She gently pressed her lips around his tongue and mouth, caressing him. He became more urgent, pushing her head onto the bed even more. She wrapped her arms around his neck and crushed him close to her. While still kissing her he brought his fingers down to her pajama pants. Copying the same movements she had been doing before. He circled her clit through her panties, letting the fabric absorb her wetness. She gasped when she realized what he was doing.

"Elle I love you." He said lifting off of her.

"I love you too." She said quickly.

"I mean, I love you. Not just like a brother. I love you the way that a man loves a woman." He said quietly finally hearing these forbidden thoughts out loud.

"I know, I know." She hushed. Her whole body felt free, soft and warm. Like there wasn't a care in the world. She felt light as a feather, like she was filled with a warm sugary substance. As if she would drift away if Edwin's hot and heavy weight wasn't under her.

"Edwin, please take me, I want you to be the one, the only one."

"Only if you do something for me." He said with a smile.

"Anything." She breathed.

"Take me too, keep me." He said.

Their faces shone with light and happiness as they embraced. Their feelings for each other were finally out in the open, no more secrets. No more guilty lusting for another. They were in each others arms.

He gently pulled down her pajamas. Revealing her cotton panties, wet from her arousal. He gave her a little kiss on her tummy as he pulled those down too. He slid his palms around her thighs and she shivered, feeling him so close to her intimate untouched place.

He pulled off her shirt and watched her breasts bounce out, the cold air hardening her nipples. His cock stiffened as he saw the breasts that he has fantasized about for months. She looked at him nervously as he examined her naked body. His eyes twinkled at her before he gave her reassuring kiss on the cheek.

He nuzzled his face in between her breasts, their heat making his face flush. He nibbled on her, kissing all over her nipples and caressing every inch of skin on her chest. He cupped her breasts and tightened his grip slightly feeling her softness.

He straddled her as she took in a deep breath nervously. She parted her legs for him slowly because of his weight. He rubbed her inner thighs, parting her legs a little more for him. He lined his hard muscle in between her legs. He looked at her, she was looking away trembling and unsure.

"Look at me." He whispered.

She turned and met his gaze. It sent shivers down her spine. His eyes locked into hers as he slowly slid himself into her. He was in an inch or two when he felt resistance. He gently pushed himself further; breaking her. She winced and gasped, but didn't break his gaze. He was still intensely reading her with his eyes as he pushed himself all the way in, his mouth opening at the pleasure of it.

She gasped as she felt her brothers penis fill her all the way up. She blushed as he brought his hand down to her clit and rubbed it with his thumb. She could feel her body stretchy to fit him. She could feel tears brimming her eyes at the pain of it. He bent down and kissed her eyes gently, sucking up the tears.

Then he started to slowly push his pelvis back and forth inside of her, letting her tightness clench onto him. She moaned as he pushed into her, moving faster once she was more comfortable. She spread her legs more allowing him to push in further.

He caressed her hair, stroking it in his fingertips, she smiled and gave his hair a little tug.

He started pushing faster into her, still being careful with his body so as he didn't hurt her. She watched his face as it hovered over her. He sped up, she felt her body build up the tense feeling building up in the inside of her.

She cried out as he came in her. Her own pleasure twining up and wrapping tightly around him, connecting them in orgasmic bliss.

He have her a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you." He said.

She smiled and gave him a hug before sleepily heading to her room.