Laughing again, she stood and grabbed the conditioner. “My wash-boy must have quit,” she said.
“Taking a break,” he said, smirking at her as she glanced at him. “God, you are so fucking sexy.”
She smiled at him for the compliment and went back to washing. Quiet surrounded the two for a few minutes while they enjoyed the shower in silence.
Hearing his breathing grow faster, she turned back and watched as he stroked. “Are you going to cum?” she asked.
He nodded, his eyes still locked on her body.
“Do you like jerking off to your little sister?” she asked wickedly. Arching her back, she stuck her chest out, turning her nipples upwards and tightening her stomach.
“God,” he moaned, his cock bursting a stream of warm cum from the tip and into the water stream. She thought she felt some hit her leg, but the water quickly washed it away. A few more cries of pleasure coupled with bursts from the head of his cock filled the small shower.
“You should have let me get set for it,” she said, turning back away from him. “You could have let me swallow it.”
He groaned in pleasure at her wicked words. Glancing back again, she saw that he was still erect, still stroking.
“Goddamn,” she said. “That big sucker is still ready to go?”
He nodded. “It happens sometimes with me. Only when I’m really fuckin’ turned on though,” he admitted.
She smiled. “So I really do turn you on,” she said with a grin. “Good.”
He stopped stroking then and stepped forwards as she moved aside to let him wash.
“I guess the least I can do is return the favor and give you a good scrubbing,” she said.
He smiled. “As long as you’re comfortable.”
She smiled genuinely at him for thinking of her comfort. “As long as this isn’t weirding you out, I’m more than okay.”
He chuckled and handed her the soap. She took the bottle and poured some into her hand, worked them together to get a lather and then began to rub at his back muscles.
“It’s a little odd for me to be so turned on and sexually attracted to my sister,” he admitted.
“Well,” she said. “Would it help to know that I’m also sexually attracted to my big brother?” she asked.
He chuckled and shook his head. “No, Alex, not really.”
She giggled and rubbed her hands across his back, to his shoulders and then lower. Moving from his waist to his buttocks, he glanced back as she ran a soapy hand down his butt and moved a single finger up across his anus.
“Whoa,” he said, startled at her boldness.
She smiled as she removed her hand. “You did the same to me, if you remember,” she told him. “But in all honesty,” she said, “all of this teasing between us is a little odd. Part of my brain keep screaming, “What the fuck are you doing?” and the other part is just telling me to say fuck it and keep going.”
He chuckled and began to wash his hair. “Well, I’m glad you’re listening to the naughty part.”
She smiled and moved close to whisper into his ear. “Me too.” Running her arms around his body, she began to rub his chest, her breasts pushing against his back, his buttocks against her hips.
“Can you keep a secret?” she whispered. Her voice could barely be heard above the noise of the shower.
He nodded.
“Do you pinkie-swear?” she asked.
He nodded again, holding up his pinkie to lock with hers. Her hands roamed downwards across his taut stomach and continued to rub.
She leaned in very close, her lips brushing his ear. Gently she nibbled the tip for a moment before speaking again. “You’re not the only one in my family that I’m being naughty with,” she said.
He turned a surprised look back to her. She smirked and winked at him.
“Who? Danny?” he asked.
She shook her head. “Not unless you count him fucking Hannah in my bed and kicking me out.”
“It’s certainly not Sam,” he said. He looked at her, his eyes going wide.
“Let’s just say that Toni’s pussy tastes just as good as mine,” she said.
He stood stunned for a minute until she slid her arms away and maneuvered past him. Turning, she thwapped the tip of his cock with her finger, causing it to bounce up and down again. “As much as I’d love for you to fuck me up against the wall of this shower with that beautiful thing, I think I’d make too much noise and wake up the rest of the house.”
He continued to look at her, amazed.
“Remember,” she said, holding a finger up to her lips. “Don’t tell on us.”
A wide smile found its way to his face then and he shook his head. “Don’t be surprised if I want to see that.”
She snickered and shrugged. “Maybe.” Grabbing a towel, she wrapped it around herself and headed back to her room. She heard moaning coming from within and sighed. Quietly, she stepped in and saw Hannah on top of her brother, her large breasts bouncing and swaying in time with her movements on top of him. Hannah giggled and held up her hand to her lips as Alex tiptoed over to grab some clothes.
Quickly grabbing underwear, she pulled them on and tiptoed through the closet to Toni’s room. Her twin was amazingly still asleep when she entered, and Alex decided not to wake her. Sighing, she quietly exited and headed for Dane’s room again.
Knocking, she peered in just as he was slipping on a pair of underwear. His cock had diminished a bit.
“Danny’s fucking Hannah, and Toni’s still asleep,” Alex said. “Mind if I snuggle up to you? I promise I’ll be good.”
He smiled and waved her in, crawling in bed and holding the covers open for her. She smiled and quickly climbed in.
”You know you’re not wearing a shirt right,” he said.
She giggled but didn’t say anything, crawling up and laying her head on his chest, her shoulder in his armpit. Sighing, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in minutes as he draped his arm across her naked back.
*****
Sam
Sunday, three days later…
The past two months had been much of the same for Sam. She continued going to church and helping Pastor Dan achieve a release on Sundays. It had gotten to where she was really enjoying doing it for him. She no longer denied that it turned her on when he released into her mouth, and it was second nature for her to swallow what he gave her. Sometimes, it was just a single go, and others there were two and three loads that he was able to give.
She often found herself thinking about it in church. He’d be at the pulpit talking to the congregation and she’d be thinking about being in his office on her knees, his penis in her mouth. Sometimes, she’d glance over and see his wife looking oddly at her.
He didn’t ever seem to want to elaborate on what was happening with his wife, but she always seemed to be quietly hostile towards Sam, at least that’s the way she interpreted it. She didn’t really understand why, as Pastor Dan always assured her that his wife didn’t know about how Sam was helping him.
Her relationship with Keith was relatively the same. She hadn’t let him get any further than groping and kissing her breasts, and he seemed content to stick with that. He hadn’t had any more accidents than the first time, but she supposed that was just bad luck or that he’s just gotten too excited.
Giving Pastor Dan oral release was still the best part of her week though, not that she’d admit that out loud. All she could stand to think about sometimes was being on her knees in front of him, taking his cum into her mouth so she could swallow it. Eventually she found herself wishing that she could help him more than once a week.
Work had also started going a lot better now that Toni had offered to start throwing Sam’s uniforms in with her clothes, since Toni’s choice of wardrobe differed so vastly from her own. Not feeling like she was lying to her parents was also a big help in improving her mood. She knew that she was technically still lying to them, but had accepted that there were some things that parents were just better off not knowing about their children. She grew to realize that she could handle it.
The uniforms were still a little revealing for her tastes, but she’d gotten where she wasn’t so embarrassed anymore. All the other girls at work were wearing them, and they seemed comfortable. The waitress that had taken her shopping, Kara, had also helped her a great deal. She’d shown Sam how to flirt innocently with the customers, teaching her that it was okay to be that way, even if you were in a relationship with someone else.
Now when she worked, Sam would laugh more when the customers said something flattering or humorous to her, and would smile and say thank you when they flirted or outright hit on her. Kara had taught her some witty comebacks too! She liked, “Sorry, I’m not on the menu,” the most.
She’d also just moved from being a hostess to being a waitress as well. At first, she didn’t like it. Customers were much more brazen about looking at her breasts as a waitress. Kara had told her that the money was much better and once you got it in your head that the stares were harmless and that the people liked what they saw, it got easier. She’d also made sure that Sam knew that touching was not okay!
“If you get groped, call the manager on duty and the person that did it will be asked to leave!” she’d told her.
Sam had yet to have to do that, though, thank the Lord. Sure, some of the men had touched her, but she supposed it was all innocent. She hadn’t done anything to entice them, after all, so a stray hand on the small of her back or one that had accidentally been a little too low and resting on her butt were no big deal.
“If it doesn’t bother you, then it’s fine!” Kara had told her. “Personally, it’s all a turn on for me.”