You're Really Hot

I remember the summer of 1969 a little differently than some in my generation do. Yeah, sure, the summer with the moon landing, and the summer where Manson and his followers killed all those people, and yeah, Woodstock was the best (I should know on the last one, I was there, just all the way in the back). But what I remember about that summer was my sister, Susie.

Man, Susie then was a catch. Five foot three, Dark red hair, dimples, a warm smile, and dark green eyes. And she was funny, boy, she could crack me up, but so could I. We'd watch whatever was on TV and then quote stuff back and forth to one another. But by the time we hit around 19 or 20 years old, we started to look at one another differently. I could tell it wasn't just me; I tried not to, but I couldn't help it. She was a late bloomer, and around 16-17, she got her tits. She filled out to a 36-C, and she didn't hide it. That was the one thing that got her yelled at, was going around the apartment or wherever with our folks without a bra on. But, you know, it was a different time, 'Free Love' and all that. To my parents though, that was all bullshit. My sister bought into it completely and started dressing really sexy.

Of course, she went on dates, as I did too (we were one year apart, her a year and a half older), but I first started to notice her looking at me certain little ways. It wasn't anything like our eyes connected out of a movie or like that, I just... knew she looked at me a certain way that was different. Certainly not how I'd think a sister looks at her brother; like at the swimming pool, if I was taking my shirt off and getting in the water or getting out of it, I'd see her look with this furrowed expression like she was concentrating hard. But then if she saw I saw her, she'd look away just as quickly, and then it would go back to normal.

I guess I was alright to look at, and I tried to keep fit as I ran track in high school and kept that up after it ended. But it was, I don't know how to say it, it felt *different* once she grew a few more inches and grew her tits and she became a woman. I tried to push it out of my mind and dating other girls and seeing her naturally date other guys (even once or twice some of my friends, nothing much happening I could see, though) took my mind off of it.

All of that ended on one of the hottest goddamn days of the summer.

Our parents went up to the Catskills for a long weekend - they made it a long one, Friday to Monday - and that left me and Susie by ourselves. Her friends were also out of town, and while I had a couple of people, they were busy with their boring summer jobs. Instead of going to the pool or doing something sensible like going to a movie or something, we just stayed in our two-bedroom apartment. Yeah, me and Susie still shared a bedroom, separate beds, but I never saw much of anything... except for the one time she came out of the shower in her towel and I was on the bed reading, and when I looked over to her I thought I saw just the slightest bit of her public hair creeping out from under the towel. I looked away as I thought it was improper. But that image didn't leave my mind at all after that. Not that I would've acted on it though, I was too chicken to make any moves. After all, this was my sister!

Anyway, that day we were watching some dopey program on the television, a daytime soap or other, and it was about 90 degrees. That meant it was even hotter in the apartment. I had on a white shirt and a boxer, and Susie was still in her nightgown and panties. She had a couple of ice cubes that she was rubbing along her face and neck, but it wasn't helping much. She and I were sweating like pigs.

"Can you believe this, Dave?" she asked as she continued to wipe her face. I couldn't help but notice the sweat also dripping and now soaking through the nightgown over her breasts. Her nipples, which had dark areolas, were peeking through. I tried not to look at that and look at her eyes.

"This is the worst day. I'm goddamn soaked and it's not even past noon yet."

"You're telling me. Jeez. And look at these two," she pointed to the TV. "Thomas should propose already."

I managed a smile. "For sure. It's been a week that he hasn't popped the question."

She sighed. She was breathing slowly but fairly heavily, and her eyelids seemed also a bit heavy. And, again, my eyes wandered to her breasts and they moved slowly too. Suddenly our eyes locked and it's kind of shook me. She was glancing down at my body and back at me again, and it seemed like an idea had occurred to her, though it was probably on her mind for a while. She then had a goofy smile, like a little kid.

"Hey," she said.

"Hey."

"I have an idea to make this a little less unbearable. Hold on." She then got up quickly and in a swift motion lifted off her nightgown. She then just as swiftly reached down and took off her panties and threw both across the room. She went right back on the couch, and for the first time since we were like 3 or 4 or 5 (when our mom would put us together in the bathtub), I was looking at my sister stark naked. Of course, then it didn't mean anything, I didn't even understand what naked was. Now though I saw everything, the full areolas, the nipples (which were rock hard), and the bush, which was fiery red and untrimmed, and her pussy lips were puffy but tight together. She looked back at me like I was crazy and had another smile.

"Well, what are you waiting for, silly? Might as well join in."

I stood up, almost tripping over myself, and quickly got off my shirt and peeled off my ridiculously soaked boxers. I was half hard, but I managed to cover my penis for the moment and sit back down. She laughed to herself.

"What?" I said, a bit dismayed, and nervous as hell.

"There's nothing to be shy about. I mean, we're just really hot mammals today."

"You're telling me," I said - or, really, I blurted it out. She had a shocked look for a moment, and then we both laughed. I finally removed my hands, and my cock rested against my thigh. I saw her looking and she got that funny expression on her face, the furrowed brow looks like I had seen from her once in a while. Then she saw me looking and cleared her throat and looked back at the TV. "That's better," I added, as some toothpaste commercial was on. "Still soaking though."

"Yeah." She said. "Hold on." She got up and I got a look at her ass, which was perfectly rounded in shape. She went over to the fridge and got up on her toes to reach the ice box and got out some ice-cubes. I couldn't help it, it was like something out of an erotic dream that I hadn't ever fathomed, but not that it had I could feel my heart beating out of my chest, and my entire body felt electric and tingling. I also was growing harder by the moment, and there was nothing my brain could tell me to stop it.

Susie came back over and handed me a couple of cubes. She didn't look at my current situation, just still me eyes, and that warm smile and her dimples. "Here, just rub on your face. It really helps." Then she sat down and started to rub them again. My eyes were locked on her breasts, and I just imagined rubbing those ice cubes all over those tits, getting the nipples so hard they would pierce my chest when I was up against her, kissing her, and-

"DAVE!" She exclaimed and looked and then kind of laughed as she finally saw how hard I was. I had never been so erect in my life.

"Jesus! Well, how about that!"

"Yes. I guess I brought it on myself, huh?" She asked, and I didn't respond. "I didn't know they got *that* big."

"Oh, come on. You've... been with other guys, right?"

"A couple, sure. But we always did stuff in the dark, and I never got to really look at one. They usually just put on one of their prophylactics and put it in there. But... Wow. Even your balls look crazy." I looked down and saw my balls were also quite big and full. I think I hadn't relieved myself in a day or two before then. Her face was sweaty but kind of glowing now, and she had that goofy smile again like when she asked me to take off my clothes. "Hey," she asked again. "Can I... touch it?"

"Are you...sure?" I asked this as question even as I knew the answer.

"I'm just, you know, curious." She leaned over closer, took her hand and closed her sweaty fingers around my sweaty, circumcised dong. "That feels... nice." She said this and sounded like she was somewhere else, not even talking to me. She was breathing steadily but heavy, and for the first time I could tell she was getting aroused. I looked down again at her bush, and though I couldn't see her lips, I knew her vagina was becoming wetter. She was now slowly stroking my cock, and this was by miles, by a planet, better than the other girls I'd been with who had given me thankless hand-jobs instead of sex.

"Do you mind if I... well..." I moved my hand fairly quickly across her abdomen and towards her bush. She didn't say anything, only separating her legs enough. Our eyes were locked as I felt her outer labia and, man, was is just as soaked as the rest of her. There was a pungent aroma that filled my nostrils, a mix of sweat and sex and lots of other things, and it turned me on more. I started flicking a bit at her engorged clitoris, and she closed her eyes as I worked her ever so slightly. I saw her close her eyes and bite her lip as I got another finger and two of them were working her outer flesh. She moved her hand a little faster on my dick, but not by much. She opened her eyes and looked at me again, and I saw a face I hadn't seen before - Susie was gripped by desire and lust and wasn't looking at me like a sister but as someone she needed to connect with. To be full of.

"I'm sorry." She took her hand off and pushed my hand away. For a second or two I was disappointed that she stopped. Then, as if she thought about it for a long time, though it was only five seconds, she got up and came over to me. She straddled me, and in a deep, far-away voice, said, "I'm sorry, I just... I got to know." She took my cock again with her hand, aimed it at her vagina, and started to lower herself on to me.

"Oh my God!" I exclaimed. "Susie! Are you sure-"

"Just shut up." She sunk herself completely on to me, and I felt myself completely wrapped in her depths. Her walls were immediately milking me, and it felt like being in a soft lava cocoon. She let out a guttural groan and she impaled herself and stared at me and kept muttering over and over "Oh my god-oh god oh god oh god." She started to move herself on me, slipping in and out. But I was close, too close, and within thirty seconds of us fucking on this old couch, with my hands on her tits (she grabbed them and put them there), I felt myself grow bigger, my balls tighten, and I started ejaculating inside of my big sister Susie. I don't know how much I spurted, but it had to have been a lot, given how long I had been without masturbating.

Susie saw the look on my face and simultaneously felt herself get wetter. Her face changed immediately. "Holy shit!" She quickly got off me and put her hand down near her vagina. It was like I wasn't there for a beat as she kept saying, "shit, oh shit, oh god damnit, damn it, damn it, shit, shit, damn it." She then rushed off to the bathroom, and I was left with my penis now dangling by my leg. I was starting to deflate, but not by that much. I wasn't focused on that though. I was more-so just in complete fucking shock that I had my penis shoot ropes of my semen inside of my sister.

My mind was reeling, but I didn't stop for a second in thinking what happened was... wrong. I sort of knew that this shouldn't happen, that this is what I had read a few times was called "incest" (like back in Roman times and what not, I don't know), but at that point I was consumed with not just lust but love for my sister. For all the times I had tried to sneak looks at her, or saw her looking at me, I didn't think in those terms - I didn't think we had to have that, there are other men for her and other women for me - but in the next two minutes sitting on that couch, all I could think about was how happy I was. I was still feeling toasty as all get out (I wondered if our folks would think we threw the couch into an actual pool by the time they got back). But I didn't care. I just wanted to see her, hold her, possess her. And for her to possess me.

She got out of the bathroom and came back to the couch, still naked. She was standing and looked sad. "I'm... sorry, Dave. That was really stupid."

"No, no, don't say that, Susie. Don't say that."

"I don't know what I was doing. That was... We're not supposed to do that, you know?"

"Hey, hey, come here, come sit here. Please." I patted the couch cushion, and she sat. Her nipples were still hard, but not quite as much. I could tell she also tried to cool herself down and had wiped herself off, but the sweat of the day in this non-air-conditioned apartment couldn't help but keep pouring out of her. I moved closer to her and said, "if I hadn't wanted it, I would have told you."

"You just... I felt something take over me, Dave. Like I wasn't myself. I've been looking at you all day like... I don't know."

"No, come on. Tell me."

"Like a... like a hunk." Her face changed a little. She was serious, but she had that furrowed expression again. Her voice was lower too. It was only a little, but somehow just that face made some blood rush to my cock again. "I've found you so attractive the past several weeks... months, really. I keep sneaking peeks at you, when you come out of the shower, after you work out, if you're in one of suits, I don't care. I just think you're so beautiful. And I know, I know we're family, but... I can't stop thinking about you." She leaned in closer and gave me a sloppy kiss. I returned it and we kissed some more.

I pulled away and added, "I didn't know I felt this, too, Susie. I thought maybe I had a dumb crush on you. I tried to get a few peeks too... I mean, look at you!"

"No," she smushed my cheeks together and stared at me with those brilliantly gorgeous green eyes. "Look - at - you!" Then her face changed again, and she got tears in her eyes. She started to cry and fell onto my chest. She was sobbing. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... This isn't right. I don't l know what we're doing. I don't know."

"Hey, hey, it's okay, it's okay," I said, and tried to gently pat her. Somehow through this my hardness didn't abate. It was like we were of two minds, and while my logical part was trying to be comforting and rational, my libido was just focused on her breasts and wet flesh and bush pressed up against my hairy self.

"Are you sure you're okay with this", she asked softly, and got up and looked at me again. I kissed her softly, all over her face. "I'm more than okay with it. I love you."

"Oh, I love you so much. So, so much," she exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around me, and we sat there and kissed for what felt like hours. It was closer to maybe half an hour, and it was again feeling like something out of a dream. After that time, she reached down and felt how hard I was. "You know," she said with this sincere passionate voice that I can still hear in my head as I type this, "That orgasm was... a lot."

We both laughed at that, and I motioned to get her up from the couch. "Here, come on," I said as I led her hand into the bedroom. I slowly sat us down and laid her on her back. I kissed every inch of her body, from her neck to her tits (which I had to suck on for a good ten minutes, and that was like getting another Bar Mitzvah or something, like that kind of holy-shit-I'm-a-MAN moment), across her perfectly imperfect belly, and then down to her giant red bush and those pussy lips. Her clit was sticking out and I flicked it with my tongue. She went crazy for it, and I kept licking over and over. I had only done cunnilingus once before, and it didn't go well. For some reason, this worked, and I had her thrashing and contorting all over the bed, almost as if she were talking in tongues. I had to cover her mouth at one point as she was so loud, I was worried the neighbors might hear us. Then I thought just after, yeah, at this point, why bother?

"Oh, God, don't stop Dave, don't stop, don't stop, oh, Oh God, oh CHRIST!" She then came very hard in my mouth, and I felt a flood of her juices encompass my mouth. I got up and then kissed her, and she made a slight gagging sound. "Hah, so that's what it tastes like?" She and I laughed at that, and then I aimed my penis at her lips again.

"You're sure?"

"Yes. Please." She wrapped her arms and her legs around me. "Make love to me." We kissed as I thrust into her, and she made a cute, deep throated sound inside of my mouth. This time, since I had come only a little while before, I lasted longer, and I knew it. I took it slowly at first, gently rocking inside and out, going deeper sometimes and then pulling myself out and then going right back in again. "Oh, I love that cock, give me that cock," she would mumble here and there, and sometimes her hand would reach down and play with my testicles. That gave me especially a rush just as if she was gripping me inside of her. About five minutes in, I started to pick up the pace, and I sucked on those gorgeous dark nipples again, which made Susie moan louder.

"Wait, wait, hold on," she said suddenly, and moved off of me. For a split second I thought she wanted to stop for some reason but was quickly relieved when she flipped herself over. Now I was staring at her ass, as she was face down. I maneuvered myself, and our messy, disgusting fucking hairy bodies slammed together as I started pounding her from behind. "Harder! HARDER!" She started yelling this at me, like a monster, and I was so ready for it. I fucked her hard and deep, and over the next five minutes she came on my cock twice.

I felt myself getting close again, feeling my balls tightening even harder than last time. "Hey," I said in between deep panting breaths, "I'm about to go again."

After a moment, she said, "do it, do it again, please, I need to feel it, do it again, please!" She then started having her loudest and most intense orgasm yet, and I didn't care in that moment that it was over a hundred degrees, or that I felt like I was about pass out from exhaustion. I was so deeply connected and in total lust with my sister that I felt like I was in another world. And then I started to cum harder, somehow even harder than I did the first time. Even I was yelling! Finally, I fell down upon her, and we rolled over into each other's arms in a gigantic ball of moist comfort.

Unlike the first time, Susie didn't get up to use the bathroom. Instead, we just sat together in the bed for another ten or fifteen minutes, just breathing deeply and looking into each other's eyes (occasionally saying and laughing at things like "that was... far out", 1969 stuff). At a certain point we both realized it was ridiculous to keep sitting in what was almost a waterbed, so we got up and took a cool shower together. It was pleasurable just to wash her, as she also washed me, though I think we were both too done to try for sex again (she did try with her hands to revive me, and I thought I could, but it was best to give it a rest - plus, you know, heat wave and cold shower and all). The rest of the day we were in our underwear (sometimes, again, less), and watched TV and ate TV dinners and kissed and felt... good.

The rest of the weekend we spent in that apartment, and it cooled down a little after a thunderstorm, but not by much. We fucked another four times that long weekend, and, except for one blow-job she gave as a "wake-me-up" sort of surprise, every time I ejaculated ropes of my sperm inside of her, and every time she came harder and I came harder. But over the last night, her expression on her face started to change, and she told me she couldn't keep doing this once our parents were home. It wasn't fair to them, and we would have to keep it a secret. I felt so much love for her, and I knew she did for me, and yet I knew she was right. It would destroy us if they knew what we had done starting with that hot day without any AC or a fan. So, they came home, and life returned to normalcy - except once in a while I would take a longer look at her coming out of a shower into the bedroom, and she at me, and we didn't take our eyes off of one another. But that was all.