By now I was almost bursting with the need to do something, anything, to her; I wanted her to suck me, squeeze me, toss me off, anything to relieve the pressure building inside me. Lena obviously sensed the need raging in me, her sensitive fingers picking up the ripples and tremors of my straining muscles. The smile on her face as she slid my shorts down was triumphant; she had me where she wanted me, and she knew I knew it too.
Once she’d tugged my shorts all the way down, she smiled up at me, that slow, delicious smile of hers, full of love and mischief, then slowly licked my straining cockhead, just the merest touch with her little pink tongue-tip, but enough to send a thrilling shock through me. She did it again, feeling me responding to her, and when her lips finally encircled the head of my cock as she sucked me into her mouth, I nearly went-off there and then. Lena sensed my excitement, and scraped my perineum with her fingernail, not enough to hurt, but enough to back me off a little.
“Calm down, big brother of mine, we have all evening!” she husked, looking up at me with those stunning blue eyes of hers. When she had my full attention, she smiled a slow, naughty smile, and once more slid her crimson lips over the head of my straining cock.
Now she began to suck in earnest, the heat of her mouth a treat and a curse all at once; it was too much pleasure, especially combined with the delightful suction as she sucked my cock, once again almost making me blow my load. I knew she had more to offer, so I gritted my teeth and tried to ignore the wonderful sensations as she sucked me, her teeth barely grazing me as she worked me in and out of her mouth, until she was bobbing rapidly, sucking as she did, and it was making my brain melt; all I wanted to do right there and then was let go and keep shooting until I collapsed; all thoughts of anything else had fled by now, and there was only her, and the hot, insistent suction, and my building climax.
Lena must have known she’d taken me right to the brink, because she stopped, looking up at me once more with that mysterious, almost cat-like smile on her lips.
“Are you ready now, big brother?” she murmured, and I nodded in agreement, still too ramped-up to speak coherently. She grinned again, once more that slow, liquid smile that melted my resolve and turned my spine into hot jelly whenever she used it on me
“Good. Come here, baby, Nurse Lena has something for you!”
With that I helped her to her feet and she led me to the big couch. I noticed in passing that it was piled with pillows and quilts, but Lena was still occupying all my attention; the view of her walking away from me was almost unbearably arousing, her perfect bottom calling out to me to do all kinds of naughty things to her.
Lena plumped up some of the pillows, then lay down on the couch, reclining with her head in her hand, and looked up at me, her eyes huge and luminous, the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
“Darryl, I’ve loved you every day of my life, in every way it’s possible to love someone. I love my big brother, now come here and love me the way I want; be my brother again, make love to me and make me your little sister once more!”
I’d thought my cock was erect before, but that was nothing compared to the aching rigidity now as my need for her flamed up higher and hotter than ever. I slid onto the couch next to her, my hands once more sliding over her satin-smooth skin, once more feeling the warm vitality of my girl under my probing, stroking hands. Lena pulled me closer, my need now apparent in her eyes too, recognition that we both wanted the same thing, and as I slid over her, our lips met, sealing us together as our tongues fenced and swirled. I broke our kiss to look at her, bathed in the golden light, drinking in the sight of this beautiful girl, my wife, my sister, and as I dipped down to kiss her again, I slipped into her wet heat, sliding into her until our pubic bones bumped together, filling her with myself.
Lena gasped against me as I pushed my way into her, her smooth thighs lifting to clasp and hold me as I mounted her, her hips lifting to meet me, and as I withdrew, so she dropped away, to meet me again, and again, as we made love silently, our lips sealed together as our hips clashed and drew apart again and again. Her pussy rippled along the length of my cock, tightening and squeezing rhythmically as she orgasmed continuously, the taboo act we’d finally allowed ourselves to admit increasing the erotic charge sparking between us.
Lena’s breath was coming in sharp gasps now, and her heart was drumming against my chest as I rammed myself into her, her climax close. Mine was also close, so close, all it would take would be just one more thing and I would be over that edge with her. And then suddenly we were both there. Lena’s eyes squeezed tightly shut as she screamed piercingly, her pussy convulsing and clamping around my pumping cock, stopping me in my tracks, the constriction finally tipping me over the edge as I came like I had never done before.
My body went rigid, sweet painless agony pulsing and throbbing through me as I shot bolt after bolt of hot sperm deep inside her. Never before had I come so hard or so much, or so it seemed as I poured into her, all my senses muted as the feeling of joining with her took over my body, until, at last, I slumped down next to her. My heart was racing, hammering in my chest, and I gasped and shuddered, finally understanding the connection so many writers had made between orgasm and death.
Lena turned to me, her soft lips nibbling my neck as she rubbed my chest, soothing me, calming me after my storm, until I was finally able to draw a normal, if somewhat shaky breath.
“Christ Almighty, that was amazing, baby, what did you do to me?” I grinned.
Lena leaned over and kissed me, then grinned her usual, impish grin.
“You bedded your baby sister, that’s what it was, you nasty man; you finally let yourself go and pumped all your nasty stuff into your dirty, slutty, sordid little sister, and you loved it! Just think, you came so hard inside her, you may even have given her a baby!”
I looked up at her, at her smile, and realised she wasn’t joking.
“Is that what you want, Princess, another baby?” I asked her, and smiled at her slow nod.
“So that’s what all this seduction was about! You didn’t need to, you know; you know I love making babies with you, Lena; look how well we’ve done so far! You didn’t have to ambush me, Princess; nice as it was, a vague hint would have done the job; you know how I feel about you every second of the day!”
Lena grinned, again that impish, impudent grin she has when she’s happy.
“I know, but it was so much fun this way, plus I got to play with my big brother again!”
Her eyes became wistful, far-away for a moment, and I realised what this evening had meant to her. I pulled her close and nibbled her ear, something she loves, while finally accepting that I’d turned a corner in my head, and the pledge I’d made her take so long ago about who and what we were was finally gone and forgotten.
“Tell you what,” I whispered, “anytime you need your big brother back, you just come and see me, I’ll go get him, okay?”
Lena looked at me, her eyes big.
“”You’d do that for me, Dar? Really? Thank you baby, thank you!””
I kissed her on the tip of her nose.