“I hope your power comes back on,” I call back over my shoulder as I open the door. Maggie and Mom are sitting on the couch fully dressed.
“Where’s Susan?” I ask, my eyes scanning the room.
“She said she didn’t feel well and went to lie down in the guest bedroom,” Mom says, raising her eyebrows questioningly. I just smile and head down the hallway to the guest room.
The door is closed and I take a deep breath as I open it. Susan is lying on her stomach on top of the bedspread with her head turned away from me. I pause in the doorway as my eyes devour her shapely legs and the milky white curves of her ass.
“Hey,” I say quietly as I walk over and sit down on the edge of the bed. My fingers trail up her smooth thigh until my hand comes to rest on her firm round cheek.
“Hey,” she answers, turning towards me and wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. “Everything okay with you and Nicole?” she asks as she leans up on her elbow and I watch her fleshy breasts glide sideways towards the bed like they’re glued together.
“Yeah, we’re good.” I answer, using my thumb to wipe a tear from her cheek.
“So, that’s it,” she says, dropping her eyes to the bedspread.
“Yup, that’s it,” I answer as I lift her chin and look into her eyes. “Susan, what made you think I’d choose her?” I ask.
“What do you mean?” She asks, searching my eyes for the answer.
“What made you think I’d choose Nicole over you?” I ask, my hand still on her cheek.
“Wha… you mean… you didn’t?” She stares intently into my eyes.
“How could I have?” I answer. “I love you too much.” I kiss her cheek. “I love everything about you, Sis.” I kiss her forehead. “I love your playfulness.” My kisses move to her eyelids. “I love your bi-sexuality and your sexual adventurousness.” I kiss her chin. “And I especially love your unselfishness. What you did with Nicole…” I let my words trail off as I lightly kiss her lips.
“There’s only one person I love more than you,” I tell her and she looks at me quizzically. “That’s the person you’re going to be tomorrow… and the day after tomorrow… and next week… and a month from now, and a year from now and…” I pause, smiling at her. “I’ll always love you more than anyone.” I can see her eyes tearing up so I slide my hand behind her neck and pull her lips to mine.
“You really chose me over Nicole?” she chokes out between sobs. I figure I better lighten the mood a little.
“It was never a fair contest anyway, Sis,” I tell her. “I’m a guy and you have bigger tits.”
“I’m gonna smack you!” she says, sniffing back her tears and playfully swatting at my ass.
“Careful, I might like that,” I laugh and she’s no longer crying. “Come on, you need a shower,” I say, standing up and pulling her off the bed. “Then I think you promised me a night of uninhibited sex.”
“Maybe… if you’re nice to me,” she smiles as she wipes the back of her hand across her eyes.
“I’m going to be sooo nice to you,” I answer as I lead her down the hall to Uncle Harry’s bedroom. Nicole is gone and we walk through into the bathroom.
A few years ago Uncle Harry remodeled his master bathroom and put in a humongous shower. I’ve showered with as many as six people in here in recent months, including once with my sister and Nicole together, but tonight I don’t want anyone else.
We step into the shower and I adjust the temperature of the water. Susan is facing the shower door, letting the warm water cascade down her back. I move in front of her and we stand there for a minute with neither of us saying anything.
My sister is so beautiful that it’s like a statue of a goddess has been erected in the center of the shower. I watch little beads of water run down her breasts and drip onto the tile floor. Her thick nipples, stretched to an amazingly smooth tautness, are pointing at my chest as I take a deep breath and step closer.
“Oh, Nick!” Susan sighs, wrapping her arms around me and laying her head on my shoulder. I squeeze her tightly, trapping her soft tits and my hard cock between our bodies as the water sprays over us. “I thought…” her voice trails off.
“Shhh… I know…” I whisper, stroking her wet hair and smoothing it back from her forehead. “I know, Sis,” I say, squeezing her exquisite body against me. We maintain the embrace for several minutes before I gently push my sister’s arms down to her side and reach for the body wash.
Squirting some in my hands, I rub my palms together and start lathering her shoulders, kneading my fingers into her tense muscles as I spread the soap around.
“Mmmm. That feels nice,” Susan says, as my hands move down and massage the muscles just under her shoulder blades. I feel the knots dissolving under my touch and I slide my hands down to her lower back, determined to touch every inch of her body.
“I’ll give you until Tuesday to finish,” she says as I continue the soapy massage down her arms and hands. I laugh and tell her she’ll shrivel up like a raisin if we stay in the shower that long.
“As long as this doesn’t shrivel up,” she smiles, running her fingers across my hard cock.
“Not a chance,” I answer as I lather soap on her ass, squeezing and teasing her firm, fleshy cheeks. Susan spreads her legs, but I intentionally avoid contact with her asshole or pussy, wanting to build her arousal up slowly.
Squatting down I lather her calves and thighs, bringing my hands within inches of her pussy without touching it. Her upper thighs are sticky with her juices and I squirt more body wash onto my hands while I caress and massage her inner thighs.
“Mmmmm,” Susan moans, bending her knees so her pussy lips will make contact with my hands. My fingers slip down her thighs just before her lips make contact with them. Bringing one hand up the back of her right thigh to knead her ass cheeks, I use my other hand to lather her smooth, hairless pussy mound. I haven’t touched her pussy or her tits since I started soaping her body and she’s squirming around, trying to get my hands where she wants them.
“Nick, you tease,” she pouts, but she’s clearly enjoying her shower.
“And your point is?” I ask, as I move my hand up over her flat stomach and soap the crevice under her left tit. Standing in front of her with one hand on each of her breast, I soap all around her generous orbs without ever touching her hard nipples.