My name is Leah and I am 18 years old. I have one brother, Tyler, who is completing his sophomore year at an out-of-state Ivy League College. My mother is like most mothers. She is after me to make a decision as to what I am going to do now that I have graduated from high school. I can't decide if I want to go to college or venture into some thing else. My best friend, Zoey, is a model. I have always wanted to do some modeling but I know from listening to Zoey it can be a rigorous profession, assuming I could even get my foot in the door.
Zoey has been modeling since she was 16. She has told me I would have no problems making it as a model. She has an agent and everything. Zoey said her agent will help me if I really want to go into modeling. Zoey showed her agent my Senior high school portraits and he told her I would have no trouble getting into the business. He said I have the body to be a swimsuit model. At 5'7" I am just barely tall enough. Zoey said the advertisers would fall in love with my straight long blonde hair that touches the top of my waist. I have blue eyes and my complexion is pretty good. My breasts fill a C cup bra and are big enough to fill out a swimsuit top nicely and not overfill it.
Zoey and I look like sisters except she is two inches taller, with beautiful shoulder length auburn hair, green eyes and B cup breasts. She is envious of my slightly larger boobs, but I don't see a lot of difference. We go everywhere together. Zoey has a brother who is the same age as my brother. Our brothers were good friends all through high school.
Zoey and Caleb have always been very close. I always have thought he is hot. He is handsome guy who is actually not a jerk. I have told her many times how handsome I think her brother is.
The last time I said something about her brother she said, "Girl, your brother is pretty hot himself." I have to admit Tyler is a hunk, but he is my brother. Zoey made the comment, "I wish you and Tyler were as close as Caleb and I are."
I said, "Zoey, I know you two have always had a special relationship. Do you think it is because of you loosing your parents when you were in grade school?"
"Yea, probably so. When that happened we just had each other. That is when we moved here to live with our aunt and uncle. It was the two of us against the world, or so it seemed at the time. Caleb has always been there for me. Even when we were little he thought it was his job to protect me. Don't get me wrong, I love my aunt and uncle and it had to have been a huge change in their lives to suddenly have to raise two kids who had just lost their parents. Aunt Sue had just lost her brother, my father, and here us two kids were dropped on them to raise. They are wonderful people and I will always be thankful for what they did for us."
"That is cool. Tyler and I get along great, don't get me wrong, but we are just not as tight as you and Caleb. I know all siblings have problems, but for the most part Tyler and I have always been pretty close."
Zoey said, "Hey I don't mean to be nosy, but I know you said Tyler is coming home from school for the summer."
"That's right he is supposed to be here Friday night."
"Yea, that is sort of what I was wondering about. Didn't your mom start using his bedroom for her crafts last Fall when he left for school?"
"Yes she did. I told her it was a mistake, but she did not listen."
In a lowered voice she asked, "So where is Tyler supposed to sleep?"
I was afraid this topic was going to come up. I should have known it could not be avoided, especially with Zoey. I can talk to Zoey about anything, but this was one topic I really didn't want to discuss. I was looking down into my lap fiddling with my fingers trying to ignore the question.
"Leah? Did you hear me?"
Looking up with dread I said, "Yea Zoey. Yea, I heard you. It is just that..." At that point I could hold back no longer and began to cry.
Chapter 2 -- Getting the News (Leah)
Today is one day I have not been looking forward to. With high school behind me and the whole summer ahead I was excited about what lay ahead for me now that I am officially an adult. I have to make a decision about college, modeling, or maybe something else. The only thing on my mind is the conversation my mother and I had a couple weeks ago.
When my brother left for college last Fall to begin his sophomore year Mom got the idea she wanted to convert Tyler's room into a room for her crafts. Our house is so small there was no other place for her. We don't even have a garage or basement. She said since his room was not being used, she would use it for the crafts she makes and sells at the local Flea Market. She makes quite a bit from her creations and it helps with the huge tuition cost for Tyler to attend the college he just had to attend.
Mom rationalized Tyler would most likely get a summer job near the college and would not be coming home for the summer. She said when he came home to visit she would get an air mattress and he could sleep in the living room. I didn't like it, but I knew better than argue with her once she had her mind made up. She had Dad build her shelves along all the walls and pretty much converted it into what she needed. It was not like she could easily move out and move his stuff back into the room.
Yesterday was Tyler's last final exam. He said he would be home this evening. He dropped the bombshell on our parents that he was considering transferring from where he is attending to the college here in the city where we live. He knows Mom and Dad struggle to pay his tuition and I think he feels like he should do this to help them. He has a job, but it does not help out much. The news was both good and bad. It would save lots on tuition, and they really didn't have the kind of cash required to send him to that school. On the other hand him moving back home could be a problem since there was no place for a bedroom.
As mom was telling me about the new plans I was somewhere between wanting to scream 'I told you so' and crying my eyes out.
Looking at her I tried to remain calm, but it came out a little stronger than I intended when I asked, "So MOM, where are you planning for him to sleep?"
"Honey I have been giving that some thought and I have an idea."
The way this was starting out was typical of Mom when she had something to say, but didn't know how to tactfully word it in a way that I would accept.
"I talked to your father and his idea..."
Yea, just like Mom. She was going to blame Daddy for what she was about to lay on me.
"Well, your father said he sees no reason Tyler and you can't share your room. After all, he will be gone most of the day. I doubt we will see him here much except at night."
Okay, she said it, but what the hell was she thinking? "Mom, just in case you haven't been in my room recently, it has not grown any larger. My room is tiny. There isn't room for another bed. Besides that Mom, I am an adult woman and he is an adult male, who just happen to be brother and sister. Doesn't that sound the least bit weird to you?"
"Yes Honey, I know you are both adults and as adults you must learn to adapt. Your father and I talked about the bed and it is not like you have a twin bed. You have that full size regular bed and it should be fine."
"Mother, Tyler is my BROTHER!"
"Yes he is and you two shared a room when you were little. Your father and I agree there is no reason you can't share a room now that you are both adults."
I had to think fast, but I had very little bargaining power. I didn't have any money, jobs are very scarce and worst of all, it appeared my father had already made his decision. Finally I decide to retreat, give this some thought and attack it later with a full list of reasons this would not work
"Mom, this just won't work. Please reconsider what you are doing to me. What will people think?" With that said I turned and walked out. I wanted the last word and I had to have time to think.
At first I thought about calling Zoey. She always has all the answers, but then I realized I did not want to discuss this with her. She is my best friend in the whole world. How could I tell her my 21 year old handsome hunk of a man brother was going to be sharing my bed with me?
Even though I didn't want to tell her about Tyler, I would let Zoey know I wanted to look into the Modeling job if her agent was still willing to work with me. I needed money fast so I could move out on my own.
Chapter 3 -- What is the Real Reason (Zoey)
Leah is my best friend and for some reason she is crying totally out of control. I obviously said something I shouldn't have that triggered my best friend's apparent emotional breakdown. Whatever I did, it was totally by accident, but the problem is I don't know what it is I stepped into.
"Leah, please tell me what is wrong. What did I say that has you so upset?"
She was shaking her head, but still crying. Finally she looked up at me and her face was a total mess. Grabbing my purse I pulled several tissues out and handed them to her.
I was beginning to put the pieces together regarding why she was a total wreck, but I had to hear it from her. "Now calm down and tell me what has you so upset."
"You will never believe it."
"You might be surprised. You know you can trust me with anything. Tell me what it is and I bet together we can come up with a plan to fix this."
As she continued to wipe her face she looked at me in a way I have never seen her look at me before. It was like she was trying to decide if she really could trust me. After a few moments she looked away as she continued to dry her tears.
She was now looking at her lap and shaking her head from side to side as if she was trying to tell herself it was not true. I was afraid she was going to burst out crying again. Finally she looked up at me and I could see more tears were on the verge of spilling over her lower eyelid when she began talking.
She continued to sniffle, wiping her nose and under her eyes, then she said, "Zoey, you are never going to believe what my Mom and Dad want me to do."
"Your mom is cool. I am sure it is not as bad as you are imagining it to be."
I saw the anger in her eyes as she spat out, "So you don't think it is fucked up to force me to share my bed with my brother?"
Shocked is one word to describe it, but it was so unlike her to talk to me like that. She was really upset to be talking to be like that. "Please, I am sorry. I didn't mean it that way. I just meant maybe your Mom didn't mean it like you thought. Maybe if you tell me about it I can better understand and maybe help. That does not sound like your mother was all I meant. Are you sure you are not leaving something out?"
"Okay, then if you know so much you tell me what I am leaving out. I asked my Mom where Tyler is going to be sleeping when he gets home. I reminded her I have a full size bed, not a queen or king, but a regular full size bed. I reminded her there is no room for another bed in my tiny room, but she said we shared a room as small children, so it should not be a big deal."
She just sat looking at me as if to say, 'Okay Smart Ass, tell me what I am misunderstanding.' I had to admit, from what she had said it sounded like it was pretty straight forward and would be hard to misunderstand. I still was not too sure there might not be a deeper issue, and I didn't know quite how to ask.
Why I say this is because people tell Leah and me that we are beautiful. I am not saying we are, but only that people say we are. Leah was the Prom Queen. She received more votes from the student body than any other candidate has ever received, so I am not exaggerating when I say she is very pretty. In my opinion she is beautiful, but what do I know I am just her best friend.
I believe good looks oftentimes run in a family. Both of our brothers are handsome and very well built. Yes they are hunks. It sometimes gets sickening seeing anything with a skirt swooning over my brother. He loves it and knows it drives me crazy.
This may sound crazy, but I could not help but wonder if Leah was upset because she did not want to sleep with her brother not because he was her brother, but could it be she did not want to share her bed with him because she didn't trust herself? I know Leah all too well and that is why I was unsure. She is always telling me how hot my brother is, but I believe Tyler is even hotter than Caleb.
Leah and I are both on birth control. Neither of us is a virgin, but we aren't sluts either. You might call us adventurous. Just recently we experimented a little to see what it would be like to enjoy a pussy instead of a hard cock. It has only happened a couple times and then just with each other, but we both enjoyed it a lot. I don't know that I would say girls are better than men, but it certainly is a nice change. I can easily see myself continuing to enjoy being with another girl from time to time. At least if the man in my life does not object, that is what I want.
With my fingers I lifted Leah's chin to look into her eyes. I wanted to be looking directly into her eyes when she gave me her answer. I know Leah well enough to know she can't look me in the eyes and lie to me. After taking a deep breath I began, "Tell me the truth. You and I have been friends long enough I know you better than you know yourself and the same goes with you knowing me. Tell me one thing, are you upset you are having to share a bed with your brother because he is your brother, or could it be something else you are afraid of?"
She looked at me a few moments and I saw the tears beginning to fill her lower lid just before she jerked her chin to the side and out of my hand, lowering her head. Her uncontrollable crying began once again. She didn't need to answer my question verbally; she had just answered it loud and clear by her failure to answer.
The question now is what could be said that would calm her down so we could discuss the issue rationally. I knew one way to calm her, I could give her some information she was not yet aware of, but I was not sure I wanted to go there.
Chapter 4 -- How Did She Know (Leah)
I can't believe Zoey asked me that question. How could she know? I am not even sure I knew for sure. At least I was not consciously aware of it until she asked that question. How could I ever face her again? Would my best friend look at me with disgust every time she sees me? Will she see me as a slut who desperately wants my brother to fuck me so much I don't trust myself in the same bed with him? I guess if she does, I can't really blame her. It certainly would not be an inaccurate appraisal.
Why am I so fucked up? How could an 18 year old girl want her brother's cock in her more than anything else she could think of? Maybe I need to see a psychiatrist, but my parents don't have the money to send me to a shrink.
Just a couple of weeks ago, for the first time in my life, I stripped naked and crawled into bed with a female. To make matters worse it was my best friend Zoey. Not only did I do it, I really did enjoy it a lot. In fact I enjoyed it so much we spent three hours naked in bed with each other a few days later. Am I really a lesbian or a girl who wants her brother to fuck her brains out? Maybe I am so sick and fucked up medical science has not yet come up with a term to describe my type of perversion.
I could hear Zoey talking, but I was so deep in my own thoughts of depravity I was only hearing bits and pieces of what she was saying. I know I have to face this and Zoey is my best friend. Maybe she can help. I looked up at her and I saw this beautiful and loving face looking at me. Is this the face of my very best friend or is it the face of my most recent lover? Could it be possible it was both?
I saw her lips moving then heard her say, "Leah, we really do need to talk about this. Please talk to me."
"Zoey, you don't want a friend like me. I am so fucked up. You don't want to be seen with someone like me. How fucked up is a girl who wants her brother to fuck her? What girl dreams at night that her brother has her pinned down under him with his hard cock inside her fucking the shit out of her?" I lowered my face back into my hands holding the tissues. I had stopped crying, but my heart was pounding and I had no idea what to do. Then I heard Zoey.
"Well for what it is worth I know two who do."
I looked up at her trying to understand what she had just said. She rephrased it saying, "Leah, I know at least one girl, other than you who has the desire to have her brothers cock inside her. Unlike you, the girl I know actually knows what her brother's cock feels like stretching her pussy and it is a wonderful feeling."
Cocking my head to the side and looking at her I was totally confused. "You mean... You mean you and..." I saw her nodding her head.
"Yes Leah, Caleb fucks his sister and his sister likes having her brother inside her. She likes it a lot."
"But, but how long has..."
"How long has he been fucking his sister? He would not touch me until my 18th birthday. On my birthday he gave me the best birthday present I have ever received."
I was not sure whether to believe her or not. Was she trying to make me feel better by making up this story or was she telling me the truth. Her birthday had been just over eight months ago. How could she be doing something this significant and not have told me before now? As I thought for a moment I wondered if the roles had been reversed would I have told her. If I was honest with myself I had to admit I most likely would not have told her.
I asked, "How did it happen?"
"You know my brother is a hunk just like Tyler. I have teased him a lot about the girls always being after what he has in his pants. You know how sisters are, we like to tease. Well, one day maybe a month or so before my birthday he said, 'Girls appreciate and want what a real man has to give them.'"
"And?"
"I asked him, 'So big brother whenever you meet a girl who wants what a real man has, which friend of yours do you refer them to? Besides that, just so I will know, what is it that a real man has that drives women so crazy they have to have it?"
I was laughing hearing her story of how she had been messing with Caleb. "So what did he say?"
"He told me I was too young to understand. He said only adults would understand."
"What happened then?"
"Nothing, he just told me I was too young. He said when I was an adult he would answer my question, if I still wanted to know."
"So, on your birthday?"
Zoey gave me a big grin and looked side to side as if checking to see if anyone was listening. "It was late and everyone had gone to sleep. Earlier my aunt had made me a birthday cake and had put together a little party to celebrate. Caleb had given me a red satin teddy as a birthday gift. Can you imagine a brother giving his sister a sexy teddy? It even had a card with it that read, 'Adult sleepwear for an adult woman.' My uncle laughed. My aunt took it from me and looked at it closely. She commented on how pretty it was but to be careful wearing it since some men would get the wrong idea. She looked at Caleb and my Uncle as she said that last part."
"So, did you wear it?"
"What do you think? Hell yes I wore it. It was so pretty and made me feel very sexy. I didn't expect anything other than a good night's sleep in my sexy lingerie. The house was quiet and I had almost drifted off to sleep when I heard the latch on my bedroom door click."
"No shit? What did you do?"
"Nothing, I froze and didn't move. I was lying on my side facing away from the door toward my bedroom window. I heard Caleb's voice behind me as he very quietly whispered asking if I was awake. I didn't turn my head from the window but said, 'No, not yet.' He said he had promised me something and he would never break a promise to his little sister."
What was the promise?"
"That is exactly what I asked him. He asked me, 'Don't you remember what you asked me about six weeks ago and I told you I could not answer your question until you were an adult?' I thought back and remembered exactly the entire conversation. He then asked if I wanted him to answer my question now that I was 18 and was now an adult."
"And, what did you say?"
"What do you think? I told him I had been waiting for my answer. I felt my mattress sag from his weight as he sat on my bed directly behind me. He said, he remembered I asked him if I knew any real men. He said the answer to the question is that he does. He said, 'You wanted to know what real men have that women want.' He paused for a moment then he asked if I still wanted to know. Leah, I could hardly talk. My throat was as dry as dust. I was able to get out, in a very hoarse whisper, 'Yes, I want to know.' I felt his hand on my shoulder. He very slowly slid his hand down my arm until it was at my wrist. In the dark his hand felt huge. He wrapped his fingers around my wrist and lifted my limp arm placing it behind me. He put my hand directly on top of his bare cock."
"NO SHIT?"
"No Shit Leah, he really did. My hand was on the hard shaft of my brother's bare cock. It was huge and very hard I could not believe it. He put my fingers on his balls. That was when he let go of my wrist and said, 'Baby Sister, that is what a real man has that drives women crazy.'"
"Oh Fuck! What did you do?"
"At first not much. I didn't move my hand away and he didn't move off the bed. Slowly I began moving my hand and feeling him. After a couple minutes I rolled over onto my back. The light coming in through my windows from the street light outside gave me enough light I could see him. I had never seen him look as good as he did right then. His body looked incredibly large as I lay there looking up at him. I moved my other hand between his legs and began feeling him with both hands. His body is so muscular and I could see the light gleaming off his hairy chest. I had his balls in both of my hands as I was looking down at his cock. Leah, it was so hard and it was pointing up at maybe a 45 degree angle. It looked even larger than it felt. Leah, he is so thick and long, it was a moment I will never forget as long as I live. It was such a special moment for both of us. At that moment I did not see my brother, I saw the most handsome man I had ever seen."
"What happened next? Did he stay?"
"He touched my waist and asked, 'Is this the teddy I gave you?' I couldn't say anything, I just nodded my head. In the dim light I could see him smile and saw his head move as he looked at me laying there. He looked at my face clear to my toes. He said 'I hope you like my gift. You sure make it look good Sis. Your body is so fucking hot.' I have no idea how I summoned up the courage, but I asked him if he only had the one gift for me on such a special birthday."
I was getting excited and asked, "Oh fuck, what did he say?"
"You are not going to believe this, but he said, 'I do have another gift for you, but only if you really want it.' I asked him if he had ever heard of a girl who didn't want all the gifts she could get. Then I asked him what the other gift was. Leah can you believe he told me I was holding it in my hands and that if I was a really good girl and took care of the gift he had for me there was a surprise gift inside it?"
"NO WAY! REALLY?"
"Yes, he really did."
"What did you do?"
"I moved my legs apart and told him since it was his gift to me, he needed to decide how he wanted to give me the gift himself. He was between my legs and close enough I could see the smile on his face as he lowered himself closer to kiss me. Leah, you can't imagine it. That kiss was unlike any kiss my brother or for that matter, any man had ever given me before. I melted as I felt his hands on my body. I felt his hand move between our bodies then his fingers between my legs. I felt him touch the crotch of my teddy. When his bare fingers touched my bare pussy I almost cried out and woke the entire house. He looked at me grinning. He asked me why an adult woman felt like a child. At first I didn't understand then I realized he was talking about my shaved pussy. I just grinned and told him all my lovers like be bald."
"What did he say?"
"He grinned and asked me how many lovers I have. I told him in just a minute or two, I hoped I would have my first. I don't count the guy who took my virginity, he was not a lover. Caleb told me he liked that and that my future lover did like my bald pussy." He asked if I wanted to feel him inside my pussy. I said I did. He told me to take hold of his cock and put it in me."
"Did you do it?"
"Hell yes, I did it. I rubbed it up and down between my lips. Leah, it felt so good. I was so wet I could not believe how wet I was. He asked me if I was ready. I told him I was so far past ready. He warned me it might hurt a little since he figured I would be tight and he is so large. He said it would get better once he was inside me and I stretched out a little."
"Did it hurt?"
"Yes, quite a bit at first, but he was very gentle and went really slow. Once he was inside me he stopped and lay on top of me. He told me how good his cock felt inside me and how he had always wanted me. He said he had told himself I had to be an adult before he would even think about touching me and I would have to make the first move letting him know I was interested. When be began to move it was the most wonderful feeling. He asked me if I wanted him to wear a condom, but I told him I was on birth control and I wanted my big brothers next gift deep inside me. I told him he was never ever allowed to put his semen in a condom when he was with me."
"Leah, my brother filled my pussy with his semen for the first time that night. He has kept me filled on a pretty regular schedule since then. It always feels so good, but that first time was really special."
"Does anyone else know?"
"Well, as a matter of fact, yes. The next morning my aunt kept glancing at me, giving me smiles like she knew something. I was afraid she must have heard us or something and I didn't have the courage to face her. I tried avoiding her, but she got me in a corner and I could not easily slip away. She asked me how I enjoyed my birthday party. I told her it was really nice and thanked her for the cake and gifts. She grinned and said, 'That was quite a gift Caleb gave you. It was pretty, but maybe a little unusual for a gift from a brother to his sister.' I said, 'Yea, you know he is always joking around like that but it was such a pretty red satin.' I was mortified when she said, 'Oh no honey I meant the gift he gave you after everyone else except you, Caleb and I had gone to bed. That is the gift I was talking about. I agree, the teddy was very pretty. You need to take care of it. I want you to remember whenever you get a man's semen on any of your clothes make sure to let me know so I can be sure to get it washed out.'"
"No Shit? I would have died right there on the spot. What did you say?"
"What could I say? There was no use denying it, she obviously knew what happened. I did ask her how she knew."
"What did she say?"
"She said, 'Honey, when a man gives a pretty girl a gift, like that teddy, there is not much doubt what is on his mind. I have been watching the two of you and I knew it would happen before too much longer. I am happy Caleb had the willpower to wait until your 18th birthday."
"How about sense then?"
"She has made several comments. I don't know how she does it, but every morning afterwards she tells me to make sure to get anything I need cum washed out of into the laundry and that if I had gotten my sheets wet to strip them off so she can wash them."
"It sounds to me like she is really cool about it."
"Yes, she is great. She just reminds me to make sure I take my birth control pills and to get frequent check-ups with my doctor."
"WOW that sounds great. I have to ask, was Caleb as good as you thought? Do you have any regrets?"
"Even better and not a one, in that order."
I had been so drawn into Zoey's story I had forgotten all about my own issues. Maybe it would work out, but however it turned out I knew my Mom and Dad would not be as cool about it as Zoey's aunt. Of that I was absolutely certain.
Chapter 5 -- Home for the Summer (Tyler)
This past Spring semester had been a long one and I was more than ready to go home for the summer. We would see how things went, but I was seriously considering transferring to a college less expensive and closer to home. I could still get a good education if I stayed at home instead of having to attend an Ivy League college with an overpriced name and reputation.
Mom told me she needed to talk to me when I got home, but wouldn't say much else regarding what it was about. I was looking forward to seeing Leah. My sister and I are a little less than three years apart in age and have always been very close. It always gave me a charge when we were in high school and guys I didn't run around with would try to be friendly with me. I always knew what was up, but I played along so I could watch them make fools of themselves and to screen who got through the protective wall I had constructed.
All guys who have smoking hot sisters know what I am talking about. Leah was the head cheerleader and always very popular. She was homecoming queen her Senior year. My fun was when guys thought they had sucked up to me enough they had the confidence to ask if I could set them up with my hot sister. I always told Leah when a guy was starting to show interest in her. Some of them she wanted to ask her out on a date, and others she had no interest in.
I had to admit, if I wasn't her brother I would certainly have been in line to try and take her on a date. She is a tease, but not as bad as her friend Zoey. I think Leah is the best looking of the two, but not by much. They both turn the heads of men without even trying.
Zoey's brother Caleb and I have always been good friends. I haven't talked to him since moving away to go to school. We always watched our sisters and laughed as the guys made fools of themselves trying to date them. Caleb and I even talked about how we might one day date each other's sister. It made sense with us being good friends and our sisters being good friends. Maybe one day, but so far it hadn't happened.
Zoey is a beautiful girl in her own right. I prefer my sister's long blonde hair to Zoey's shorter auburn hair and Leah does have larger tits. When we were in school and Leah was around my friends and me, when she would leave they would say, "Too bad she is your sister buddy, but it is good we don't have to compete against you for some of that beautiful babe's attention."
I would usually punch them in the arm, but it was all in good fun. I knew they would not hurt her, at least if they wanted to continue to live. I have to admit I might have been a little overprotective of Leah, but sometimes the guys she liked I knew better than she did. Whenever I found out some asshole was interested in her, I would have a conversation with the guy and patiently explain to him why he had suddenly developed a change of heart and had lost interest in her. Let's just say I never had one of them challenge me and Leah would often comment wondering why those guys had suddenly quit talking to her or even avoid her if they found themselves in close proximity.
Dad knew what I was doing and he always enjoyed hearing the stories about the guys who would suddenly lose interest in the most gorgeous girl in school even after she had shown interest in some of them. I never told mom, but I think dad might have let her in on the conversations I had in secluded dark corners with my sister's boyfriend want-a-bees. If mom knew what I was doing I am sure she appreciated me looking out for Leah, but like I said, she never let on to me that she knew.
I pulled into the drive and Mom was the only one home. She helped me carry everything into the house. As usual, Mom was full of questions. I answered many of her inquiries then had one of my own.
"Mom, what was it you wanted to talk about? Over the phone it sounded like it was something serious."
"Tyler, it is just your sister."
I joked asking, "What's wrong is she pregnant?"
She gave me a dirty look and said, "Don't even joke about that. No, she is not pregnant, but she is upset."
"What about?"
"Baby when you left for college, I needed a room for my crafts. You know I make that stuff and sell it at the flea market to help out with the bills?
"Yes Mom, I know about your crafts. What does that have to do with Leah and more importantly what was so important you could not tell me about it over the phone?"
"I didn't have a choice I had to take your room for my crafts. That means you and Leah are going to have to share a room and she is not happy about it."
"So Leah and I get to bunk up like when we were kids?"
"Exactly and that is what I told her. Can you please talk to her about it and let her know it will be okay?"
"Sure Mom, I will take care of it. Don't worry about the little shit like that when there are much bigger things to worry about."
"Tyler, I know you have been away, but when you are home can you please clean up your language?"
"Okay Mom, I am sorry, but once in a while some shit might just slip out."
Mom gave me a dirty look and said, "I figure some battles are worth fighting and others are better ignored." She just grinned and shook her head before giving me a big hug. "I love you Baby. It is good to have you home."
"I love you too Mom. Speaking of sisters, do you know where Leah is?"
"I think she and Zoey are out together. Wherever you find one the other will be close by."
"Unpacking can wait until after I talk to Sis. I am going to kick back and watch some TV and relax. Is there any beer in the fridge?"
"Yes, your father has something in there. Not sure what it is."
"If it is cold it will be perfect."
I grabbed a beer and turned on the TV. A college football gave was on and I was pretty sure it would be a good one. As I watched I wondered to myself how this conversation with Leah would go. I know it shouldn't have, but the thought of sleeping in the same bed with a beautiful woman, even if she was my sister, made my cock harden just a little. I can't help it that my sister is so good looking.
The game had been a good one. Just as it was winding down in the last few seconds the team with the ball was ahead and was in the process of killing the clock by taking a knee each time the ball was snapped. I heard the door and looked up to see Leah coming in. She saw me and a huge smile came across her face. From what Mom had said I thought I would be in for a fight with her, but it was a much different reception that I had anticipated.
As I stood I said, "Hey Prom Queen." She gave me a dirty look as I teased her about being elected Prom Queen this past school year. I told her I felt sorry for the other girls who were chosen as candidates since they did not stand a chance of winning when my sister was one of the candidates.
"Sis you have it in the bag." I told her when she had called and told me she was one of the candidates. She came over to me wrapping her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss on the cheek then asked, "How long you been home?"
She smelled of powder and perfume. As always she looked absolutely hot. I realize I have a bias, but my sister would have to really work at looking bad in order to pull it off.
It was warm outside so she was wearing one of those tops that ties in a little knot under her tits. She had on a pair of shorts that I was confident Dad hadn't seen; otherwise she would not have been wearing them. They were very short and made her long shapely legs look even longer. When I hugged her I could tell there was no bra under her top. She was wearing a pair of girly sandals. "Maybe a couple of hours, I am not sure. I have just been watching the game." Wanting to change the subject and talk to her I asked, "Hey Sis, you have anything going on that can't wait? I would like to take a walk and discuss something with you."
"No, nothing going on that can't wait."
"Great, let's get out of here."
As we left I glanced back and saw Mom watching. I read her lips as she mouthed the words, "Talk to her." As I closed the door I nodded letting her know I understood and that was my plan.
Once we were away from the house I asked, "Sis, how is everything going?"
"Great now that you are home. I really have missed not having you around."
"I know, I have missed you too. Mom told me about this bedroom thing. I am sorry, maybe I should just get an apartment or call one of my buddies and bunk with him. It is not fair to you to have to share your bed with your big brother."
She looked at me, but was quiet. "One of your guy buddies I assume?"
"Maybe, but who knows." I grinned and said, "Maybe there are still some hot chicks from high school around who have not yet had a ring put on their finger."
She doubled up her fist and hit my shoulder and said, "You better just leave those sluts alone. You never know what diseases they have."
"Sluts Huh?"
"Yea, you know the type. I know it will suck to have to share a bed with your kid sister, but it would be better than having that thing hanging between your legs, that you are so proud of, getting all full of infection and having to be amputated or maybe even falling off."
"Now that you put it that way I can think of worse things than sleeping with the Prom Queen."
"Will you please quit calling me Prom Queen? It is so embarrassing."
"Was my sister not the Prom Queen and did she not get more votes than any other Prom Queen candidate in the history of the school? If I understand this right I will be sleeping in the same bed as the aforementioned Prom Queen. What part of this story do I have wrong?"
She wrapped her arms around me again and said, "Big brother, even though you can be a royal pain in the ass at times, I do love you and am very happy you are home."
"Same here Sis." I grinned and said, "Have you seen all those guys at the windows in the houses we walked by? They would give anything to be in my shoes at this moment." Even though I had not seen anyone, I never tired of teasing my sister.
"Yea right. I am sure they would." In a sarcastic tone she said, "Dad has had to resort to putting guard dogs around the house at night just to keep the men a safe distance from the house."
I started laughing at the mental image her sarcastic remark brought up in my mind.
"How is your hot friend?"
"You mean Zoey? She is fine."
"You mean to tell me she is not pregnant yet?"
"Tyler, seriously? She is on birth control just like me."
I was not expecting to hear those words come out of the mouth of my 18 year old sister. I had to wonder if that meant it was a preventative measure Mom took, or if she is sexually active and it is needed. It would not surprise me if she is not a virgin, but I didn't know for sure and now really wasn't a good time to explore that topic.
"Let's head back home so I can unpack. I don't suppose you have an empty drawer or two. If you don't that is okay, I can live out of boxes and my suit case."
"Sorry, but I don't have enough room for my own stuff. I dream of a huge bedroom with huge walk-in closets. In my dream house I would have one closet just for shoes."
I could not help but to laugh at her and say, "I pity the poor man who snags your beautiful high maintenance ass. He better be filthy rich."
She put both arms around my bicep as she danced along beside me and happily said, "I am worth it and you know it. Do you really think my ass is beautiful?"
"Yes Sis if you were not my sister...." I thought to myself, 'Yes, you really are high maintenance,' but I would never admit that to her.
Chapter 6 -- Yes Daddy (Leah)
Mom went all out fixing dinner on Tyler's first night back home. Mom is a great cook and it really was delicious. I had helped Mom finish fixing dinner and helped her clean up the dishes. It was nice having my brother home. I really did miss not having him around.
I would never admit it to him but I was really bummed out he could not be here to see me when I was crowned Prom Queen. I get a kick out of him teasing me when he calls me Prom Queen.
Tyler can get by teasing me a lot more than anyone else. I like it from him, but if others tried it I would scratch their eyes out.
After talking with Zoey today I feel a lot better about sharing my bed with my brother. I had no plans of seducing him or anything else to occur between us, but I was not as upset about it as I was at first. When we were talking today it slipped out I am on birth control before I realized what I was saying. I didn't really mean to share that information with him, but it was out before I realized what I had said.
The knowledge that Zoey and her brother have gone so much further than Tyler and I will ever go did give me a better feeling about him being so close. I wondered about what to wear to bed. I know most guys sleep naked. I wear an oversize t-shirt, but nothing under it to bed. It might be interesting to see what modifications we would both need to make in our sleepwear.
Dad and Tyler had been talking constantly since Dad got home. I listened in a little, but they began discussing things I had absolutely no interest in so I went into Tyler's old room, where Mom was working. She looked up and smiled as I entered.
The elephant in the room was obvious, so I took it upon myself to let the elephant out. "Mom, I am sorry I blew up about sharing a bed with Tyler. We talked about it and it is cool between us. I should not have been such a brat."
"Sweetie, you don't need to apologize, I understand how it is, but until your father strikes it rich, this old house is what we have and we have to make do. After Tyler completes college our finances will be a lot better."
"I know, I really do understand. I am just sorry I acted like I did. Tyler and I went for a walk and talked it out. It will not be a problem, I promise. I think he is more upset about there being no empty dresser drawers than he is about sleeping in the same bed with his sister. Mom, can you believe he actually said I am high maintenance?"
She looked at me over the top of her reading glasses and said, "He said YOU are high maintenance? Where on earth could he have come up with an idea as ridiculous as that?" The sarcasm in her voice was plainly evident. She grinned and said, "I will have a talk with that boy and set him straight."
I threw up my hands in mock indignation and left the room saying, "I can't believe my whole family is against me."
My father heard me and said, "Come here baby, sit on Daddy's lap." I am a Daddy's girl and proud of it. I sat on his lap as he put his arms around me. "Tell me what is wrong and Daddy will fix it."
"Daddy, Tyler said I am high maintenance and Mom agrees."
He looked at Tyler who shrugged his shoulders as he grinned. I felt my father's arms pull me tight as he whispered in my ear loud enough for Tyler to hear, "It is okay Baby, he didn't really mean it. He is just jealous you are our Prom Queen and he wasn't Prom King."
I gave my father a kiss on the cheek and jumped up off his lap. As I was heading back to my room Daddy said, "Oh yea, before I forget. I drove by the house today and saw some girl who looked a lot like you Baby, but I know it could not have been you since she had on a pair of shorts that if the material they had been made out of cost a dollar per square yard, would have taken less than five cents worth of material to make. If you should see her around you might tell her that her legs really are beautiful, but she does need to cover her cute little butt better."
I looked at the couch and saw Tyler grinning and read his lips as he mouthed the word, "Busted."
"Okay Daddy, if I see her I will be sure to mention it to her. I think she wears them because it is so hot." I gave Tyler a dirty look when I saw him grinning as if to say 'I told you so.'
"That may be true, but an inch or two of fabric would not add an excessive amount of additional heat."
"I will tell her... that is if I see her."
"I am sure her parents will appreciate you looking out for her. You might also mention to her she is not too big for her father to take across his lap and heat that cute little butt up with a spanking."
"Daddy, I will tell her, but you might want to consider what was a punishment for her a few years ago, could now be something she might actually enjoy." I kicked my leg up and blew Daddy a kiss as I hurried down the hall. Once out of sight I stopped to listen to Tyler laughing.
I heard him say, "Dad, she may be Daddy's girl, but she is definitely not your little girl any longer."
I heard Daddy say, "That is for damn sure. Why did she have to grow up to be so damn pretty? I worry about all the boys. Trust me I know what she does to every red blooded man who sees her."
"It is okay Dad, I will keep an eye on her."
I thought to myself, 'Maybe so big brother, but who will keep an eye on you?'
Chapter 7 -- Bedtime (Tyler)
Dad busted Leah and it was comical. After she left he looked at me and gave me a grin and wink. I had not snitched on her, but somehow he knew. Mom and Dad were always good at knowing what we were doing, but Dad was the master at the skill.
I had to laugh at the way she shrugged off his threat of a spanking. She really is a tease and I would never admit it, but her comment did make me wonder what it would be like to spank her, but I would want to spank her ass naked. The thought of this did cause some pressure in my groin. The thing is she knows damn good and well how beautiful and sexy she is. At 18 years of age she has done a pretty good job of learning how to use her looks to her advantage.
It had been a long drive and I was beat. I told Dad I was heading to bed. He said he was off the next day since it was Saturday and suggested maybe we could do something together. I told him that sounded great and headed toward Leah's bedroom. I saw she was already in bed so I quietly stripped to my boxers and headed into the bathroom for a quick shower. I always feel better after a shower and I really did not want to climb into Leah's bed stinking of sweat from the long drive.
***
As usual the shower felt great. I dried off then wondered what I should wear to bed. I prefer sleeping naked, but since I was sleeping with Leah right next to me I figured I probably should wear at least a pair of boxers.
I didn't want to put back on the dirty pair I had just taken off, and the clean ones were still packed away. Taking the chance my sister was asleep I decided she would never know the difference as long as I didn't wake her as I crawled into bed. She always slept in every morning, so I would be up and out of bed before she woke up.
I dashed across the hall and into her bedroom, or I guess it is now "our" bedroom. Leah was laying on her side facing away from me. Lifting the sheet I slipped under it. Her bed felt great compared to the bed back in my dorm room.
I lay there for a while looking at the light from the window reflecting off her long blonde hair. I have told her many times if she ever cuts her hair I will not be happy. She tells me I need to wash and brush it once in a while if it is that important to me for her to keep it long. I guess she is trying to make the point that it takes a lot more extra effort than if she wore it short.
She started moving and had rolled onto her back. I could not help myself from looking at her. She really is quite remarkable. Her nose is perfect and her lips look so damn kissable. She has high prominent cheek bones and her eyebrows are perfectly shaped. Even her ears are cute. I am very proud she is my sister.
Laying there looking at her was having an unplanned but expected consequence. I could feel my cock begin to harden. How the fuck could I be getting hard just lying here admiring my sister? I thought to myself this could not, or should not, be happening. I turned the opposite direction putting my back to her. I would just go to sleep and my cock would get the hint and go to sleep as well.
***
The sun coming in through the window woke me up. Somehow during the night I had turned back toward Leah. Her back was toward me as we both faced the same direction. The bad part is I realized my arm was now draped over her side and my hand was resting on her breast. My cock was hard and was pressed between her thighs. Her night shirt had slipped up and I could feel her bare cheeks against my pubes. What the Fuck was I doing?
I very gently backed away and lifted my hand from her breast, and my arm from her side. I rolled to my side of the bed. Her bed is not very big so it is sort of hard to keep much of a distance between us. Despite having moved it from between her thighs, my cock was actually leaking pre-cum.
This is not what I wanted to happen. Yes she is a hot woman, but she is my sister! I muttered "Oh Fuck" out loud. I realized I had said if much louder than I had intended. I was actually thinking it and had not meant to say it out loud. I heard the rustling of the sheet and feared I had awakened Leah. That was when I heard, "Is something wrong?"
Chapter 8 -- Something Wrong (Leah)
I had awaken to find my brother's arm draped across me. His hand was actually on my breast, although I did have on a night shirt. As oftentimes would occur during the night, my night shirt had pulled up a little exposing my bare ass. I could feel his warm body against my butt. What surprised and excited me the most was his cock was hard and somehow it had become lodged between my thighs. It was between my thighs and the top of his large manhood was touching the lips of my pussy.
I lay there enjoying the presence of my brother's body against me like that for several minutes. It was all I could do to keep myself from wiggling my ass against him or pressing his hand harder onto my breast. I kept thinking about what Zoey had told me about Caleb and her.
The sun must have awakened him and I felt him try to move away. He was obviously trying to do it without waking me. I didn't have the nerve to let him know I was already awake and wanted him to just stay up against me just like he was.
He rolled to the other side of the bed, but became alarmed when I heard him say "Oh Fuck." Thinking something was seriously wrong I moved to check it out and see if I could help. I think that made things worse since he did not expect me to be awake.
I asked, "Is something wrong?" Once he got over the shock I was awake, he said, "No Sis, go back to sleep."
I may only be 18 but men can be such babies. I decided we needed to move past this since this was likely going to happen again. "Tyler, I was awake long before you woke up and moved."
"You were?"
"Yes I was, and furthermore liked you laying up against me. Your body felt really good."
"It did?"
"Yes stupid it did. I like feeling you against me like that. If you are going to sleep naked, maybe I should sleep naked too. Would you like that?"
"Seriously?"
Sometimes he can be quite the conversationalist. "Yes stupid, don't you think a girl likes to be touched or feel a man against her? If you are going to sleep naked and want me to sleep naked, I will."
"Yea of course, but you are my sister."
"Really? How long have you known I am your sister? I only found out a few months ago we are brother and sister."
Sarcastically he said, "You always were the smart one when it came to figuring things like that out."
"One of us had to get the brains in the family." Reaching over his hip I asked, "Is that thing still hard? It did feel pretty good between my legs. I am pretty sure it got some pussy juice on it as well."
"No Shit? I am sorry Sis. I really didn't mean to do that."
"Stupid, you were not inside me, you were just pressed up against my pussy and as I have said, it felt really good. I figure since I am wet some leaked out onto that thing you are so proud of."
He was beginning to wake up a little more and was getting cocky as he said, "You have to admit it is something to be pretty proud of."
"Yea maybe, but I really would not know since I only felt it pressed against me and haven't really seen it yet." Without warning I jerked the sheet covering him off, rose up and looked over his side. It was big and I could see something wet at the tip glistening in the sunlight. "Not bad if I do say so myself, but the question is if it is just for show or do you really know how to use it."
"Sis, are you sure you want to go where this is rapidly heading?"
Running my fingers through the hair on his chest I smiled and said, "Yes, but only if you want it to go there yourself."
"As much as I know I am going to hate myself for saying this, maybe we should get up and get dressed. If we feel the same way tonight we can see how it goes, but if we come to our senses before then we will not have any regrets to be sorry for."
"I can't say I like it, but it is probably a good idea. Can I at least touch it before we get up?"
I heard him talking to himself more than he was talking to me when he said, "I guess it won't hurt anything, just don't try anything."
Grinning I quickly sat up and in one quick motion pulled my night shirt over my head. He looked back to see me naked and said, "What the fuck are you doing? What if Mom or Dad walk in here?"
"In answer to your first question, I am getting comfortable, and regarding your second question, neither one of them comes into my room without knocking first. Now where were we? Oh yea, I was about to touch my brother's big hard cock."
I pressed my bare tits into his back then reached over and wrapped my fingers around his hard cock. As soon as my fingers came into contact with his cock he let out a moan and said, "Oh fuck, that feels good."
I could not even get them half way around it. He let out another groan. I asked, "Does big brother like baby sister's hand on his big manly cock? What does it feel like having the prom queen holding your cock?"
"It is a penis."
"No, big brother a penis this big and nice is definitely a cock. Oh shit can I touch your balls too?"
"Sure why not? You have come this far."
"Can you feel my tits against your back?"
"Yes"
"Do you like them?"
"Yes, you have a nice set."
"If you want you can roll onto your back and suck on them."
"Sis, we are going to get caught. What would Mom or Dad say if they walk in here and see me with my cock in you?"
"Oh, I see how it is. Now you want to fuck your sister. I thought we were going to wait until tonight. Did you change your mind?"
"I didn't change my mind, but you sure have. At least that is how it appears to me."
I began to stroke his cock with my fist. I could see he was really enjoying what I was doing. I pushed a nipple to his lips. He groaned again and opened his mouth. His tongue felt really good as he licked my hardened nipple. I was not sure how much longer he could last, but it did not appear it would be much longer. His moaning got more intense and I realized I really was playing with fire, but I didn't care. I was having fun.
I let go of his cock and climbed on top of him spreading my legs over him. His cock looked painfully hard. Taking hold of it I lowered myself until his cock just barely brushed against my pussy. I looked at Tyler and his eyes were locked on me. "You really do want your little sister's pussy don't you?"
"Oh fuck yes Sis, put it in."
I let go of his cock and leaned forward. Laying my tits on his chest I kissed him as our tongues battled. He looked at me wrapping his arms around me and said, "Sis you are so fucking hot. My cock hurts is it so hard. I can't wait, I have to put my cock in you."
I pulled up and out of his arms then jumped up off him and out of bed. I took a chance nobody was in the hall as I said, "I thought we were going to wait until tonight, give ourselves a chance to think about it so we could make sure we would not regret it. It will be so much better tonight, you will see. I opened the door and dashed across the hallway into the bathroom.
Yes, it was an evil thing to do, but it was so much fun. Tonight he will be so horny and he will be a tiger in bed and I can hardly wait. He has no idea how close I came to sitting on his cock. Hopefully he does not catch me and murder me. I know it is not nice to tease a man like that, but tonight it will be so good.
Chapter 9 -- Daddy Said He Will Spank Me (Leah)
I finished up in the bathroom and wrapped a towel around me, wrapping my hair in a second towel. Opening the bathroom door I saw nobody was in the hall and walked across opening the door into my room then closed it behind me.
Tyler was still laying on the bed, but had the sheet pulled up to his waist. He looked at me. I had been holding the towel wrapped around me with my fingers. I let go standing there as he watched gravity unwrap the towel and pull it to the floor.
His eyes were hungry. I asked, "Does big brother like his little sister's body?"
"Teasing a guy like that is evil and you know it."
"Well, maybe a little." I noticed since dropping the towel his eyes had not risen above my boobs. They were traveling up and down my body, but on a very limited vertical plane.
"You know it was evil. I should bend you over the edge of the bed right now and shove it in you."
"I can't argue with that and if that is what you want, I am sure I would enjoy it. I know you would enjoy it, but if you wait until tonight I promise it will be worth the wait."
"I ought to do what Dad threatened last night and spank that sexy ass of yours."
"I promise if you do, I will like it. The problem is Mom and Dad will hear that for sure."
"Shit Sis, I really need to cum. I need to fuck you."
"I know you do and I want you in me more than anything, but I promise to make it up to you tonight."
"Okay deal, but one question before we go eat."
"Sure, what is it?"
"Are you a virgin?"
"Why do you want to know? Does big brother want to claim his sister's cherry?"
"I admit I would have loved to do that, but I suspect someone has beat me to it. Am I right?"
"Sorry to disappoint you, but yes it is already on another guy's trophy wall. Are you upset?"
"Sort of, but not really. Who was it?"
"You don't know him and he was an asshole. If you had been here he would have been one of those guys you threatened and chased away."
"You knew about that?"
"Yea, Mom told me that you and Dad laughed about how you chased them away and I would wonder why they acted the way they did."
"Hope you are not mad."
"Hell no, looking back every one of those you chased away was a creep. I just didn't see it at the time."
"Come here Sis."
Tyler threw the sheet back and I could see his cock was slowly growing as he looked at me and saw me looking at his cock. He opened his arms and I stepped into his embrace. It did feel good having his arms around me. Our naked bodies felt great pressed together as he held me in his protective embrace. He can be a real asshole at times, but he is still my brother and I do love him.
A knock on the door and the sound of Mom's voice announcing breakfast was ready almost gave us both a heart attack. I yelled loud enough for her to hear through the door, we would be right there. Tyler pulled me tight to him and his cock was poking into my stomach. He lifted my chin and looked into my eyes. "Sis you are so fucking sexy and I do love you. If anyone even thinks about hurting you, let me know and I will fuck him up."
Grinning I said, "I love you to big brother." I closed my eyes and he kissed me a sweet tender kiss before letting me go. We both grabbed clean clothes and got dressed.
Picking up a pair of shorts identical to the ones I wore the day before I asked, "Do you think I should wear these?"
"I dare you. I would like nothing better than to see Dad spank that sexy ass of yours."
"Maybe not today, but I am not throwing them away. I will just wear them when he is not around."
Tyler shook his head grinning as he continued to hunt through his suitcase for something clean to wear.
***
At the breakfast table we were all sitting around enjoying what Mom had fixed. Dad and Tyler had decided to go to the range to shoot clay pigeons. I never understood why they called them 'clay pigeons' they certainly didn't look anything like a pigeon. If a woman had been naming them she would have called them flying saucers or even clay discs, but never clay pigeons.
Mom told me she needed to go to the store to get some supplies for her crafts. I told her Zoey and I were going to meet up later this morning.
Mom asked, "What do you and Zoey find to talk about? The two of you are together constantly."
"I don't know Mom, we just talk."
Tyler piped up saying, "Mom they are talking about all the men in their lives."
In a scolding voice said, "Tyler you are always teasing your sister. Don't you ever tire of that?"
He looked at me then at her and said, "Nope, I actually enjoy it a lot. The Prom Queen is so easy to mess with."
Mom was shaking her head like she was giving up trying to get us to play nice.
"Mom, do you know what Daddy said to me last night?"
"No dear, what?"
"He said he was going to spank my bottom."
Daddy piped up and said, "I did not. What I said was if I saw that girl I saw yesterday wearing those tiny shorts, I was going to spank her ass."
"WILLIAM!" Mom said in a scolding voice.
"Mom, he said I am not too old for him to spank."
Tyler said, "I was a witness to this conversation. Tell Mom what you said."
I looked back down at my plate trying to let the subject drift to something else. I heard Mom ask, "Leah, what did you say to your father?"
"It does not matter Mom. We were just fooling around."
Tyler, always the one to help out, said, "Mom, she said it might have been punishment in the past, but now she might enjoy a spanking. At least it was something like that."
Mom looked at us and said, "You two do keep things interesting around here. William, maybe it is time for you to see if the old methods are still effective."
I looked at Tyler who was grinning from ear to ear. Daddy said, "Maybe if I see that girl in those shorts again. I just might have to warm her little..." there was a pause as he looked at Mom then he said, "bottom."
Chapter 10 -- Conversation with Aunt (Zoey)
I could hardly sleep last night. My mind was racing as I thought of Leah and Tyler sleeping in the same bed. I couldn't decide if I thought Tyler had fucked her or maybe Leah got cold feet. We were supposed to meet up this morning and I was sure she would tell me what happened.
I was bummed out. After talking with Leah about Caleb, I was looking forward to him coming into my room last night. When I got home I learned he and a couple of friends were going rock climbing this weekend and they had left before I got home.
My uncle had to go into the office this morning which left just my aunt and me at home. I was sitting in the living room reading a fashion magazine when she came in and sat down.
"How is it going Honey?"
"Not bad. Leah and I are meeting up in a couple hours."
"I like her. She is such a sweet girl and she is so pretty."
"Yea, we are best friends."
"I know that, but do you mind if I ask you a personal question?"
This was a little unusual for her and was making me nervous. I didn't want to talk about personal things, but how do you say no? "Sure, I guess it is okay."
"Honey, don't misunderstand, but are you and Leah more than best friends?"
How does my aunt know so much about me? Does she have cameras planted in my room and microphones in my purse? "I am not sure I know what you mean."
"Honey, if my suspicions are accurate you know very well what I am talking about. I just want to know what is going on in your life so I can be there to support you. I am not judging you, I think I have already shown you that."
She did have a point and if she really knows what it appears that she does know, lying will not be a good choice. I had never lied to her and she had never lectured me. She knows Caleb is fucking me and has not said one word against it. I decided to pursue it a little further to see what she knows.
"Well, maybe we are a little closer than most girls who are best friends."
"Do you want to tell me how long this has been going on?"
"Not long at all. Maybe a couple of weeks."
My aunt was silent for a few moments then asked, "Is this something you feel strong about?"
"I am not sure if I understand what you are asking."
"Okay, I will make it a little clearer. Do you and Leah feel like you prefer girls over boys?"
She really could get to the point. "No, neither of us prefers girls, we like both. I guess maybe we are what you would call bi-sexual."
"Did you know that is not uncommon?"
"No, I hadn't given it a lot of thought."
"It might surprise you to learn how many women you know share your feelings."
"Really?"
"Yes but it is sort of like what you and Caleb are into. Some of these things are just not out there in the open. Loving girls is not illegal, like incest, but it still is an activity some people do not accept or understand."
"Aunt Sue, are you trying to tell me something?"
"Honey, you are such a pretty girl, but you are also very smart. I think you are smart enough to figure things out on your own without someone shoving your face in it."
I was not sure what to say at that point. I did have one question. "Aunt Sue, would it bother you if Leah and I came here once in a while and spent time in my room talking about... well about things?"
She looked at me and grinned. "I think that would be nice. If at any time Leah would like to talk to someone other than you or her Mother, I am always willing to lend an ear and talk to her privately about things that might be of concern to her."
"Would you also like to talk to me?"
"Honey I am your aunt and I think we have a really good relationship already. You already know you can talk to be about anything. I was just thinking maybe Leah might like to know she is always welcome here and I will always make time for her."
I don't know why, but I felt a little relief at her answer. It might be a little awkward with my aunt, but it appeared she was interested in getting to know Leah much better. I decided to text Leah and have her meet me at my house. I was not trying to set her up with my aunt today, but I could introduce them and then Leah and I could go to my room. Sometime during the afternoon I would tell her about my aunt's interest in her.
Chapter 11 -- Are You Interested (Leah)
My phone buzzed letting me know I had a text message. It was from Zoey and read, "Come to my house whenever you want. Aunt is cool with us talking privately here, if we both want to."
I texted her back, "You Sure?"
Seconds later she replied, "Absolutely."
"When"
"If you are free, come now." That was followed by another that read, "Text when close. Meet you outside and explain."
I thought that was strange, but sometimes Zoey is like that. I sent text, "Leaving Now."
***
As I got close I sent her a text letting her know I was almost there. As I pulled up in her drive, Zoey came out the front door. She climbed in the passenger seat. She looked excited and I could tell she had something important to talk about.
"What is going on?"
"You are not going to believe this. My aunt was asking me all sorts of questions and it is obvious she knows about you and me. Long story short, she said it is cool for us to spend time in my room and... This is the part that will blow your mind. Can you believe my aunt likes girls?"
"You are kidding, right?"
"Nope, seriously, but that isn't all. She said if you ever wanted to talk to a girl other than me or your Mom, she will make time for you two to talk privately anytime you want. I think we both know what she wants to talk about."
I sat there looking at her waiting for her to burst out laughing at having pulled a joke on me. The thing was she didn't laugh. What she did to was ask, "Well what do you think?"
"I am not sure what to think."
"She likes you. Are you interested?"
"Let me think on that a minute."
"I hear you girl, but think fast. I was going to introduce you to her. I know you have already met, but only if you are interested, I was thinking I would introduce you then make up an excuse to be gone for an hour or so. Is this grossing you out? If it is, I will just tell her..."
"No, not at all. Does she know we are bi and not lesbians?"
"Yes she knows. She is too. She told me if we knew how many women we know who are like this we would be very surprised."
"Well, I can't say I was expecting this, but she has always been very nice and she is pretty. It might be fun to learn from an older woman."
"Cool, let's go and I will make the introductions. Once I see all is cool, I will find a reason to leave."
I took a deep breath and said, "Okay girl, lead the way."
***
"Aunt Sue, you have met Leah. Her brother just got home from college last night. He is home for the summer. Her brother and Caleb are good friends."
"Leah I am so happy to formally meet you. I have seen you and Zoey hanging out, but we haven't really spent any time getting to know each other. You are such a pretty little thing."
"Thank you ma'am."
"Please call me Sue or Aunt Sue."
"Okay Aunt Sue"
"Do you have time for a glass of lemonade?"
"Sure, I guess so."
Zoey spoke up saying, "I need to run to the Mall to make a payment I forgot about. It has to be done today. It looks like you two have stuff to talk about, I should be back in maybe an hour and a half to two hours. Is that cool?"
Her aunt said, "Sure honey, we will just talk and she can tell me all about the things you did in school that your uncle and I never knew about."
Zoey smiled and waived as she headed out the door. I had met her aunt, but she was right, we had not really sat down and talked, but we were not the strangers anyone watching the introduction might have thought.
"Leah honey, I don't believe in a lot of stupid games. I am sure Zoey told you she and I talked. I just want you to know I have always thought you were one of the most beautiful and exciting young girls I have seen around here."
"Thank you Aunt Sue."
"You are quite welcome. Honey you are 18, right?"
"Yes. I turned 18 a month ago."
"My, you are a young one. Excellent! I think we both know why Leah had to go pay that non-existent bill at the Mall. I don't want you to feel pressured at all and if you feel uncomfortable we can sit here and talk about anything until Zoey comes back. If you have any interest in getting to know me and me getting to know you, I am very interested in that, but please, only if you want to, not out of some sense of duty to me or Zoey."
"Aunt Sue, Zoey told you she and I have almost no experience, didn't she?"
"Yes dear, she did. Let me ask you, does an older woman interest you?"
"Yes ma'am." She just sat looking at me and didn't correct me for not calling her Aunt Sue. She was looking at me, not as one woman looks at another, but rather as a lover looks at his or her partner. She stood and came to sit really close beside me on the couch.
She took my hand in her own and kissed the back of it before placing it on her bare thigh just below the hem of her skirt. "Honey I know you and Zoey enjoy making love to each other. Do you like touching an older woman's soft skin?"
"Yes ma'am, I do."
She placed her bent index finger under my chin and turned my face toward her own. "Honey you have incredible skin." Slowly she parted her lipstick covered lips and kissed my cheek. She moved my hair out of the way and kissed the side of my neck and even the back of my neck. It was such a tender and erotic kiss it sent chills down my spine. She moved back around and looked me in the eye. Very slowly I watched her tongue lick her top then her bottom lipstick covered lips. She opened her mouth as she moved ever so slowly toward my own lips. I didn't even think about it, my mouth just opened instinctively. Her lips were the softest lips I had ever kissed. It was such an erotic kiss. I closed my eyes which only intensified the softness of her lips and the faint minty taste of her tongue as it entered my mouth.
Kissing her was unlike any kiss I had ever shared, even those with Zoey. Once our lips were together and her tongue was in my mouth she became much more aggressive as her hand was behind my head and she was pulling my lips almost painfully against hers. I felt her hand on my leg. She was still kissing me, but her fingers were dancing up and down the length of my thigh.
In a hoarse voice she said, "Oh fuck Leah, you are such a fucking incredibly beautiful and sexy woman. I knew I had to have you in my bed."
I was really getting into this. My excitement was building rapidly. I placed my hand on her breast. I could feel she wasn't wearing a bra. I kneaded her breast in my hand. She pulled away and lifted her blouse over her head giving me direct access to her bare flesh. When I masturbate I like to pinch my nipples. I did this to one of her nipples and she moaned, "Yes Baby, Oh fuck yes. That feels good. Pinch it harder baby, I like it rough."
She was wild with lust. She backed away from me, with my hand still on her breast. "Baby let's go into my bedroom where we can be more comfortable. I simply have to have you!"
We got up off the couch together and headed into her bedroom. As we walked both of our hands were fondling the other woman. Once in her room she said, "Stand right there and let me undress you. This is like opening the most wonderful gift."
Slowly she began unbuttoning my blouse. As she undressed me she kissed my flesh as she exposed it. It was not long before we were both naked and on her bed. She was obviously much more experienced and the more dominant of the two of us. She kissed her way down my body then came back up to kiss my lips. Her fingers were on my clit then probing inside me.
She had turned on some soft romantic music. I closed my eyes when I felt her lips on my pussy. She licked and sucked for the longest time. I was in my own little dream world when I was startled by a male voice asking, "Honey, is this a new lover? She is quite a looker."
"Yes Baby, this is Leah, she is Zoey's friend. Leah this is my husband Ben."
I didn't know what to think, this was so strange.
"Baby isn't she just the most beautiful little thing?"
"Yes she is that."
Ben said, "Leah I am so sorry if I scared you. You see Sue enjoys sharing her bed with both men and women. I don't care how many women she has as long as I am her only man, so don't mind me. You two ignore me and enjoy each other, I just dropped by for some papers I forgot this morning."
"Thanks honey, you should taste this pussy. It is delicious."
"That is okay, I am sure Leah is freaked out enough without me sticking my tongue inside her. Besides that it looks like the two of you are doing just fine. See you tonight baby and it was nice meeting you Leah."
With that he was gone. Aunt Sue looked up and said, "Honey I am so sorry about that. It was not planned even though he does enjoy watching. I hope this does not ruin it for you."
"No ma'am, it just surprised me."
She smiled and put her mouth back over my clit. I could feel her sucking my clit into her mouth. Her tongue was flicking over my sensitive little button.
She gave me three orgasms before I told her I couldn't take any more. I told her I wanted to taste her, but she told me I could taste her next time. "Honey you look exhausted. Just lay back and let Aunt Sue hold you and we can enjoy the touch of one girl against another."
I closed my eyes as she held me with one arm and her other hand lightly traced designs on my nipples, clit, tummy and anywhere she could reach. It felt very relaxing. She did pull my mouth to her nipple and said, "Pretend you are a baby and you are nursing on Aunt Sue."
I did as she asked and I could tell she was really enjoying my mouth on her breast. We were still on the bed with me sucking on her nipples when Zoey returned. I was beyond being embarrassed and didn't stop. I glanced up and saw Zoey watching. Her hand was down inside the front of her tight latex shorts. I could see she was massaging her own clit.
Aunt Sue said, "Zoey, why don't you go ahead and get comfortable. You and Leah can use my bed. I will close the door so you two can have some privacy. I will go start dinner while the two of you relax.
Zoey was naked and in bed with me in a flash. She was looking into my eyes as she asked, "Was my aunt good? Did you learn anything new you can teach me?"
"You are not going to believe how good she is and as far as learning new things; what do you know about your uncle?"
Chapter 12 -- Getting Ready for Bed (Tyler)
I enjoyed hanging out with my father today. He wanted to go to the range and shoot skeet. I always like to spend time with Dad and shoot. I am not an expert, but I am really pretty good with a shotgun. That is what made today so disappointing. I do believe if I had been shooting in the opposite direction I would not have done much worse.
It did not matter what I did, I could not hit anything. It was humiliating and especially in front of Dad. What made it easier to accept was I knew exactly why my performance was so horrible. The only thing on my mind was the thought of my sister's sexy nude body in bed under me tonight. I have had sex with several girls in high school and college, but tonight I knew I was going to have passionate sex with the most beautiful woman I had ever been to bed with. This was also a woman I loved more than any other woman in the world.
Tonight I was going to have my hard cock buried deep inside my kid sister. Just sitting here thinking about it makes my cock hard. The bad thing is Dad could not figure out what was wrong with me and my inability to hit the clay pigeons. I wanted to tell him it was not him or the shotgun that was causing the problem, but there was no way I could explain to him that millions of his son's sperm were going to be swimming around in his daughter tonight.
***
We had eaten dinner earlier this evening. Even though I normally stay up late, tonight I wanted nothing more than to go to bed early. Tonight I wanted to go to bed at 8 PM, but I didn't tell anyone else. I could hardly take my eyes off Leah. Now and then she would catch me looking and give me a sexy teasing grin.
I love her long hair. When I tell her to never cut her hair she teases me saying if I like it so much I should have to wash and brush it. Tonight she saw me watching her and when she knew Mom and Dad were not looking she would give me a wink, or she would touch her breast and give me a grin. Once she even spread her legs wide then crossed them. Her teasing had me on the edge of my seat.
"Tyler, you want to do something fun?"
I was afraid to answer. Mom and Dad were right there in the same room with us. I knew I had to give her some kind of answer. "Sure Sis. What do you have in mind?"
"Brush my hair."
Inside I was excited, but I could not let on that I actually wanted to do this. "Sure, you are always hounding me to brush your hair. If I do this do you promise to not cut it?"