Sean’s inebriated brain had stopped working for a second when he had heard her quietly beg against his lips, “Kiss me back? … Please? Just a little? … I swear I won’t tell anyone about it.”
Without pulling away, Sean had simply countered, “I can’t…. It’s wrong.”
But Ivy’s eyes had simply trailed down to his mouth as she had answered, “So? I still want to…. Please?… Just let it happen, okay?”
Sean’s clouded mind had worked enough to ask, “Why me?”
And then Ivy had told him something that had both warmed his heart and made the blood run down between his legs.
“Because it’s you. … It has to be you, Sean. … I don’t think anyone else will do.”
In the darkness, Ivy’s messed up need for him had awakened something equally twisted inside Sean. Or, now that he thinks about it, maybe ‘awakened further’ is more accurate since he had already gotten so hard because of her once before.
Regardless, standing there with her drawn to him like a magnet, it had made Sean hot to know that he had somehow made his own sister horny enough to actually want to secretly make-out with him. And with a pounding heart and a little turned on, he had slowly leaned in.
Their first consensual kiss had been soft and tender … and kind of nice. But ‘nice’ had quickly turned into a whole lot more, especially when he had gently opened her up and deepened their exchange. Feeling the first slide of her tongue against his, Sean remembers curling his toes and steadily thinking only two words.
So hot.
And it had been with that thought that he had picked up his perverted sister, wrapped her shapely legs around his waist, and pushed her back into the wall between two sets of hanging clothes. And it was there that he had squeezed his sister’s ass while he had licked long and deep into her mouth.
He had even used his clawed hold on her rear to press her panty-covered crotch against his throbbing bulge. Tongue eagerly sliding against Ivy’s, he had ended up dry-humping his own sister hard against Paula’s closet wall.
In the end, he had found the situation erotic as hell. It was so wrong, but her lips had been so soft, and she had been all too eager. And his covered cock had been so hard rubbing against her satin panties with her skirt pushed up around her waist.
… Just kissing Ivy and rocking their hips together had made him extremely hot and his own sister so wet that he had quite literally smelled her arousal. With the both of them shaky with lust, Ivy’s hands had been all over him as well: in his hair, on his back, and all over his ass. Near the end, his grinding had even had Ivy trembling and close to an orgasm too.
Sean knows that if they had been given just 2 minutes more, his sensitive sister would have definitely cum all over the front of both of their clothes. But seriously making out with Ivy while they simulated wall sex had only lasted for so long.
Well, it had lasted until a laughing Matt had started banging on the door. Thankfully, it had been his way of letting them know that he was about to open the hinged piece of wood. Ivy had scrambled off Sean, wiped her mouth, and merely straightened her clothes. And when they saw the light of Paula’s bright bedroom again, Ivy had just strolled out and played it off like her and her brother had just been standing there waiting for Matt to let them out.
As for Sean, he had hurriedly went straight to the bathroom. He had vaguely thrown out something about having to urgently take a piss as he went. But it had mostly been to hide his erection–and so he could quickly beat his meat. Sean had cum so hard and so fast while remembering his sister’s taste and touch. He still recalls how thick and copious his sperm had been as it had splashed into the toilet bowl’s water. Jerking lightning fast, he had even gotten some on the rim, the raised lid, and the surrounding floor as well.
Even so, when he had cleaned up and made his way back out into the party, he had also adamantly went with Ivy’s lie. And he still swears to this day that he will take it all to his grave. And he had also sworn to Ivy later that same night that it would never happen twice. Well, that and he had made her promise never to mention it to him ever again.
Truthfully, because it was so wrong, that time with his sister is still the most dirty and erotically taboo thing he has ever done. Even now. Even with a wild Ella. And he can still always fall back on the memory to get himself off quick and hard when he needs it. Especially during the nights when he’s having a hard time going to sleep or when Ella blue-balls him. His girlfriend calls it edging that will make sex the next time they meet up all the better. Sean just calls it torture.
Yes, Sean knows that it’s pretty sick to stroke it to what he and Ivy had secretly done in that closet. But he tells himself that it’s fine as long as they never actually do it again.
As for Ivy?
Leaving Matt’s upstairs bathroom and Scott Stinson to clean up the inside of his soiled boxers and pants… Well, she has been waiting almost a whole year for a chance to do erotic things with a stubborn Sean again. After all, her twisted desire for him is definitely lingering since it wasn’t just born overnight.
No. Certain events have happened in the past that led up to her coming on to her own brother in Paula’s closet. One has to do with a family outing and the other has to do with her best friend’s older brother.