“I couldn’t let him get off scot-free, Mom. I couldn’t let him hurt Teri like that. I couldn’t. I’m sorry.”
“No, I understand. You’re the man of the house, and it’s up to you to watch over us. Your dad would be proud.” She gave me a kiss on the cheek, and stood up. “Time to get dressed. Church in less than an hour.”
Church was church, an hour and a half packed in a building that was standing room only. Back home, I changed out of my good clothes and went to work on Mom’s car. I guess I’m not as handy as I thought I was. It took me more than four hours to get her stereo installed right. It took two tries, but I managed eventually, and Mom and Teri didn’t give me too much grief for delaying our Christmas dinner by an extra hour.
I took some time out after dinner to give Rachel and Courtney calls to wish them a merry Christmas. I spoke with Courtney, and she seemed to be in a good mood. Rachel I left a message. I guess she was spending her holiday with somebody important enough not to pick up her phone. It made me a little jealous.
Late that night, I got an extra Christmas present. Teri snuck into my room wearing the outfit I gave her. She looked gorgeous. I told her as much.
“I’m sorry I ran off earlier. I don’t know why I did that. I guess it was just too much. I never had anything that pretty,” Teri said.
“I didn’t mean to upset you. I thought Mom would have a cow, but she didn’t. Do you like the outfit?”
She grinned, nodding, while she turned a slow 360.
“It doesn’t look silly?” she asked, modeling it for me.
“Sexy, not silly,” I said.
She smiled, and climbed into my bed. “We have to be quiet,” she whispered, then pulled my hand down between her legs.
I don’t know if it was the outfit, the holiday, or what. But she was wet almost as soon as I touched her. I looked into her face, and she blushed. It didn’t take long at all to get her off, and then we worked on her kissing for a long time. She was getting better. Afterward, she used her hands on me, then we did each other again. It was almost one in the morning before she slipped out of my bed.
“Merry Christmas, Travis. You’re the best brother ever,” she whispered, as she gave me a last kiss.
“Merry Christmas, Teri. Love you.”
* * *
I managed to find myself a pizza delivery job evenings, even if it was only going to be for about three weeks. It paid good enough, but with tips it was over fifteen bucks an hour. I couldn’t fault that. After a day spent with my sister, I was running up and down sidewalks, delivering pizzas as fast as I could. I only worked from four to ten, when they let go of most of the drivers, after the dinner rush. It was nice to have money in my pocket.
Unfortunately I was too busy to spend much of it. Friday was the busiest pizza night, so I had to work. Saturday I got to hang out with the friends, which was nice. I made sure to pay for Steve and Drew after my first week of employment. I owed them.
For the rest of the week, I was playing with Teri in my bed, learning her body, what worked for her and what didn’t. She was still slow to get excited, other than that one night, but if I was patient I could get her off. Once the first one was out of the way, the next few were a little easier. I still hadn’t had another big one from her, but she was getting better.
I got a couple of handjobs each time. We agreed to behave in front of Mom, and my job kept me out of the house most evenings. That next weekend was New Years. We were run ragged on the 30th, and they kept me late to close. I was exhausted by the time I got home.
After staying until almost 1:30 a. m. to clean up, I slept in the next morning. I woke to the most amazing feeling. I knew that feeling, but didn’t expect it at home. I was getting a blowjob.
I peeled the covers back and found my naked sister with my cock in her mouth. “Teri, we shouldn’t,” I said.
She looked up at me, and smiled around my cock. She pulled off. “I couldn’t help it. I came in and you were sleeping, and there it was. Now tell me if I do anything wrong.”
I surrendered, and let her suck me. She wasn’t bad. Not at all. I told her so.
She seemed to like that, and a minute or two later I was coming for her. I warned her, and she pulled her head away, making a mess on my belly. She had come prepared and cleaned me up. “Not bad, huh? I’ve been studying.”
“Studying?”
“Reading, practicing a little on that thing Mom gave me.”
“Well, it worked. Thanks.”
She blushed. “Wanna do me?”
“Do you?”
“You know, with your mouth.”
“Teri, we’re really pushing things,” I said.
“Please, Travis. I want to feel it. I . . . I get excited thinking about it. Just once?”
I knew that if I did it once, I’d probably be doing it a lot more than that. But I wasn’t strong enough to say no.
We started slow, with kisses, and working my way down her body. I spent a lot of time on her tits, before traveling lower. By the time I got to her pussy, I was surprised to smell her arousal. She was wet. “God, Teri. You really want this, don’t you?”
“More than anything. Taste me, Travis. Tell me I’m sweet.”
I still teased her a bit, kissing and licking the inside of her thighs, even kissing her sad little scars. When I put my lips over her clit for the first time she moaned loudly.
It must have been mental, because she came for me after only a few minutes. I kept working on her, doing everything Rachel had taught me, even playing with her puckered butt-hole a little. I was parked over her clit again, my tongue working diligently when I felt the big one coming. She advertised this one big time. When she came, she had her fingers in my hair, crying out, her thighs closed firmly around my head. As she calmed, I left her sensitive clit alone, licking and sucking on her lips, licking inside her. When she relaxed completely I climbed up the bed, after wiping my face dry on the sheets. “Sweet as soda pop,” I teased her.
“My God, Travis! That was amazing!”
“I’m glad you thought so. It gets better.”
“I don’t know how. Any better and I’d probably die,” she said.