Someone brought it to her that night. Taken care of her. The edges were worn down from so much handling, and Thomas sat still, his head sagging as his sister looked at his most treasured photo.
"You... took this?" Tara asked.
"Can I have it back?" William didn't lift his head.
"Why... why not one of these?" She lifted up one where she was just out of the shower, the towel only barely hiding her bare body from the eye of the camera. "I mean, you were looking for something sexy... right?"
William breathed deep and spoke to the covers, "Those ones... could be anyone. I've got lots more like them. But I wanted... I wanted to see my sis, not anyone else. You're -" William looked up, but was stopped from the look on Tara's face. "I'm sorry! I'll get rid of it. It wasn't right of me, I..."
"Stop it." Tara said. William quieted down. Being a big sister had its perks and Tara took full advantage of them, "You were getting off to this? My face?"
"Y-yes -- but no! It's not just your face, it's... uh... you." William always talked in artsy nonsense when he got flustered, but Tara felt it this time -- like it wrapped around her heart, making her want to breathe in deep to give it room. "I... I saw that guy." William clenched his jaw, but quickly stopped, "I mean your boyfriend. And he --"
"Ex-boyfriend now," Tara corrected.
"I kinda figured," William said, "But I saw you two... And he didn't give a shit about you, Kitty. He didn't even care that he was hurting you, or that he wasn't pleasing you! And it made me so... so mad."
"You jack off when you're mad?"
"No!" William retorted, "Well, not usually. But I saw you when you were on top, the way your face looked before he fucked it up, and you were so beautiful and sexy and -- and it just made me mad that it wasn't me with you!" William paused before his face fell again, "Er, wait -- oh fuck. Wait wait, I meant to say that I, you..."
"Shhh," Tara said, stepping towards her brother, "It's fine. I get it."
"You... you do?"
"Yeah, I do," She climbed onto the bed.
"Wait, sis-?"
"Shhh, it's okay little bro," she pulled back the sheet and straddled his hips. William's blush spread through his cheeks like wildfire as his half-naked sister leaned over him, and he fought in vain to keep his eyes from roving over his gorgeous sister's body.
"K-Kitty? What are you do-?"
"Shh! Jeez William, do I have to spell it out for you?" Tara edged her hips down and met his. The moment she felt his half-hard c*ck nestle along her thin panties, a hot shock electrified up her spine. William groaned with his wide-eyes trained on hers, and when she caught her breath she looked back down.
"I've never thought about you like this before, William. I mean it. But when I saw all this... When I heard you saying those things about me, your big sister..." The phrase made her heart skip a beat, "I... well, I liked it."
"Liked... it?" William asked in a small voice.
"Yeah... I liked it a lot," Tara felt a smile creeping onto her lips. He brother really was kind -- kinder than any of her boyfriends ever were. And talked so dirty about her, his sister! It felt so wrong to be like this with him, but having her little brother's c*ck pressing against her felt so, so terribly good. He wasn't a kid anymore, age or otherwise. That much was obvious.
"Liked... how?"
"Oh my god William! Like this!" Tara clued in her clueless brother by grinding her soaking crotch over his member. He stiffened and let out a yelp that degenerated into a moan. Tara wasn't immune herself -- she felt her brother's c*ck grow taut and jut against her, and she bit back a moan herself. "You turned me on, idiot!"
"Ohhh - I did?" Tara didn't stop, and William couldn't hide his pleasure from her.
"Does it feel like you did? Ohh," Tara angled herself so his c*ck nudged her panty-covered clit.
"Oh god Kitty -- you're so wet!"
"You made me like this bro," his breathy sibling replied, "Now do you get it?"
"Y-yeah, oh god..." William arched up, pressing harder against his sister's eager snatch. Tara pressed back. Another strange shockwave possessed her. She wanted more. No -- needed more.
"But it's William..." one part of her said, "You can't fuck your brother. It's so wrong!" But her body screamed otherwise. William tore her between being the responsible big sister she was supposed to be and the horny young woman she knew she was. She couldn't decide, even while teasing her little brother till his bare c*ck plowed along her silky panties like a spade.
"Sis, ughhh," William arched again, "Are we going to..."
"I... ohh... I don't know... Maybe we should-"
"Kitty!" William gasped to cut her off, "Let me taste you!" Tara's heart flipped in her chest. The request stopped her hips dead where they were. She sat stunned, feeling her pussy spiking with heat. Now was the time to be a good sister and stop before their act went any further.
"Umm... Okay."
"Okay!? That wasn't doing the right thing!" Tara's mind screeched, but she was already rolling onto her back. Her mind raced as the sheets rustled beneath them, and while she was still reeling from it all her little brother was looking down at his nearly-naked sister. More than looking -- feeling. Feeling all along her bare arms, her shoulders, her chest...
"Can I...?" William tentatively fingered the straps of her bra.
"Yes..." Tara breathed. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath, but William deftly unfastened the front anyway and slowly opened her up. It was chillier than in the living room, but the heat from William's palms quickly warmed her soft breasts. He handled them so gently, as if he thought they would break -- petting and caressing, and pressing his fingers just so. It felt good, and soon Tara let out a bated breath and allowed her body to entice her brother's hands.
William breathed deep, focused entirely on his sister's bare chest. "God sis, they're beautiful," he murmured, petting along her bell-shaped globes.
"Mmm, that's good..." Tara stretched and relaxed. She didn't realize how tense she was before from William getting on top of her. But he wasn't like Samuel. Not at all.
"You know," she said, "they're not going to pop or anything. You can be a little more -- ohhhh!" William didn't hesitate in palming her firm pillows, gripping and sliding from base to tip. Nor did he wait long before tonguing her hardening nipples. Samuel hardly ever did that, and definitely not as hungrily as William. Only a few seconds of it and she was already hooked.
"Y-yeah, just like that..." Tara found herself rubbing her thighs, not knowing what to do with her hands. She didn't want to distract him, not when his tongue swirled so nicely around one taut breast after the other. His lips smacked on her skin, suckling, tasting. Just as she really was getting into it, her nipple popped out from his eager lips, and her little brother started kissing down her ribs...
"Ooooh god William, that felt so..." But this felt good too, Tara thought. Her sibling's tongue danced over her belly, tracing the subtle curves of her toned midsection, slipping around her little belly button, and then teasing the borderline of her panties. When she felt his teeth rake along the silky material, she gushed a little as her pussy quivered.
"William, have you done this before?" She watched her brother's head migrate while he tugged her panties down.
"Just a few times," he said before planting more kisses on Tara's trimmed mound.
"What? I thought you didn't have a girlfriend..." William had troubles getting good girlfriends. Tara watched a small parade of them while she was living at home, and not one of them lasted more than a month. They were never good enough for her brother though.
"Umm... parties..." William answered distractedly -- Tara's moist panties clung to her mid-thighs, and her little brother's hot breath breezed over her bare p*ssy. She shaved just for tonight, giving herself a trimmed landing strip above her well-waxed sex. No doubt he could see how wet she was now being so close. That thought make the knot in Tara's stomach tighten.
"How -- how many girls?" Tara breathed, staring down at her little brother between her legs.
"I don't know... Uhh, three. Maybe four... I was kind of... distracted," he slid her panties off entirely and spread her legs. His big sister didn't resist. Suddenly Tara felt embarrassed -- none of her boyfriends ever got so close to her p*ssy like this. The longer William waited the more nervous she became. After a few moments of lip-biting she spoke up.
"I'm sorry if it isn't... I mean, I wasn't expecting Samuel to-" But she couldn't finish before William pressed his lips to her moist sex. Tara gasped and couldn't stop a squeal from breaking out. The jolt that ran through her caught her off guard, but William didn't let up. Slowly he wrapped his arms around her hips and kissed all along her slit, his tongue snaking out to taste his sister's forbidden flower.
"Fuck! This is... why didn't I ask for this before?" The girl couldn't help but squeeze her little brother's head between her thighs. His tongue felt like nothing she'd ever experienced: He was the first to taste her like that. The first -- her little brother. William slipped his tongue into her tightness, and Tara squirmed beneath him. "William is eating me out," she thought, "My little brother is eating me out...!" The dirtiness of it all ignited inside her, and she gripped her brother's messy hair hard, and pulled him closer.
"Oh fuck bro!" K
Tara wailed, thrashing her hips after just a few minutes, "So good! Mmmm!" Long laps and tiny lashings -- back and forth her brother's tongue punished her p*ssy, making her gush against his face. His fingers joined in, two sinking into her tight channel, and Tara felt the knot ready to burst inside her. "Yes! Yes yes yes -- lick me bro! God yes!!" The girl tightened and tensed and without more warning let loose her long pent-up orgasm. Arching her back and gripping his head tight, Tara creamed and watched stars dance along the dark ceiling well after her tremors calmed down into her afterglow's shivers.
Only then did she relax her thighs and let her hands drop to the bed. William breathed hard, shaking too. Tara dully wondered if she'd suffocated him when she came, but he breathed in deep between her thighs before speaking up.
"Better... Better than I thought... God..." He licked her still-quivering lips, along her slit in one long motion, and Tara yelped and bucked from the pleasure.