Big sister

Even if he had thought of it, s*******n year old Jason Thomas couldn't
have planned it or executed it any better than fate played it out that
Spring Saturday morning. He was in the middle of his usual routine--the
morning shower--when his little brother came in to use the toilet.

They were a large family, the Thomases, with loving, though not wealthy
parents. They only had one bathroom in the home, so Jason was used to his
younger siblings coming in whenever they needed to. He wasn't particularly
happy about it, but a large family in such an environment enjoys limited
privacy, and a locked bathroom wasn't allowed with small c***dren with
small bladders still living in the house. Jason was the in the middle of a
brood of six c***dren, the oldest his sister Kathleen, the youngest his
brother Todd.

And it was Todd whom fate used to initiate the strangest turn of events
in Jason's young life. After the 6 year old boy finished his duty in the
bathroom, he departed, unwittingly leaving the bathroom door open. Jason
was unaware as well. He continued his shower as normal, parting the
curtain from the wall and leaning out of the tub to grab a towel off the
rack. In doing so he noticed the door wide open and silently swore at
Todd. He released the curtain and proceeded to dry off his lean musculature
when he heard the bathroom door close, and before he could say anything the
other end of the curtain opened and his sister Kathleen leaned in to turn
on the water for her own shower, soaking Jason. She didn't see him, and
she backed out again.

Jason dared not say anything at this point because he was still stark
naked and didn't want her to see him that way, for her sake and for his
own. Quickly he figured he would wrap the now wet towel around himself,
announce his presence and get out before any harm was done. As he unfurled
the towel to follow his plan the curtain opened once again, a little
further this time, and Kathleen leaned in to check the water temperature.
This time Jason noticed that she had disrobed and he saw in profile one
firm breast suspended from her torso. He had always wanted the opportunity
to see his older sister's tits, but never had dared to try it, and since
she went away to school, and he had matured a little, those thoughts had
faded...until now. They were as beautiful as he had imagined...well, at
least the one he could see was. He gulped for air as the situation became
impossible to believe or to avoid.

He knew that if he didn't say anything now, when she finally did see him
she would scream bloody murder and he would be in one big embarrassing heap
of trouble. He was forming her name at the back of his throat when she
once again parted the curtain and stepped into the tub--with her back to
him! Jason took in a sharp breath as her body came fully into view. She
had always loved to sunbathe, always looked great in a bikini (the basis
for his fantasies as a younger boy), and it appeared that she kept her skin
a light bronze through the Winter at tanning salons. He watched, helpless,
as the water coursed over her body, rivulets streaming over the smooth
sinew of her strong back, and down over and between her shapely ass cheeks.
Kathleen paced her face directly onto the stream of hot water. The thought
occurred to Jason that if he just turned his back on his naked 22-year-old
sister that, when she eventually did see him, the shock wouldn't be so bad
if she saw that he wasn't looking at her. Just as this idea began to seem
like a very good one, his sister turned around, exposing to him her full
breasts and the patch of fuzz between her legs! He thought for sure she
was going to kill him now, but when he finally looked at her face, her eyes
were closed, either from being splashed with water a few seconds earlier,
or from just enjoying the stream of hot water over her body. She tilted
her head up and cocked it to one side to let the water run through her
hair. She looked so beautiful that way, and there was no way Jason could
turn away now! She ran her hands up to her breasts and seemed briefly to
help spread the water across them. The small, pink nipples had almost no
aureolae around them, and they became erect as the water trickled over
them. And then she ran her hands down between her legs to make sure the
water got down there, too. She briefly spread her legs apart and ran her
hand between them all the way to her ass and then pressed against her
pussy, cupping her hand so the water running down would fill there and
rinse her mound. Jason didn't miss a second of this, and gasped silently
when he saw her pussy lips seperate oh, so slightly, revealing shiny pink
between the furrows of golden brown hair.

Kathleen turned to face the water again, breaking the trance she had put
Jason in. It was at this point that Jason noticed he had become fully
erect. He looked down at his cock, throbbing to the beat of his heart,
head turning purple, sticking straight out at his sister's ass as she
lathered shampoo into her hair. Maybe she would never even see him! She
hadn't so far. Maybe she would just carry on, never opening her eyes,
always facing the water. This latest escape fantasy was dashed in the next
moment.

To rinse her hair, Kathleen stepped backwards away from the shower head
and bent at the waist so the shampoo would rinse through to the shower
floor and not over her body. For Jason this provided an exquisite view of
his sister's pussy from behind. He could see how her seemingly sculpted
thighs tapered at the top and formed a little frame for her pussy, the
water dripping from her pussy hair. Suddenly he realized that she was
backing right towards him, his dick bouncing in front of him like a
flagpole in a stiff breeze! He began to back away from her, but it was a
small shower, so very soon his back was against the wall. He flattened
himself against the wall the best he could, but there was nothing he could
do about the throbbing mass of flesh protruding from his loins.

He watched in silent horror as she continued backing toward him. His
eyes were riveted on her beautiful ass as it rocked side to side with each
step she took. She took one last step back and his cock brushed against
the top of one thigh, just under the curve to her pussy. With the
slipperiness of wet skin against wet skin, his dick was forced down and
against her pussy. He felt a jolt of electricity through his body as the
warm, hairy flesh of his sister's pussy rubbed against his hot throbbing
cock!

The momentum of her step carried her back a bit further, his cock
pressured downward, his shaft rubbing along the length of her slit. At the
sensation of this contact, Kathleen reached back to feel what was pressing
between her legs, and not yet knowing what it was, grabbed Jason's turgid
cock, and whirled around to see what was behind her. Jason saw a flash of
raw anger cross her face when she realized what had happened and covered
her breasts with one hand. But then she saw the wet towel he was clutching
against his chest and the look of innocent terror on his face. Always a
quick deductive mind, Kathleen read the situation accurately, and having
been left stranded herself a few times, naked in the shower and the
bathroom door left wide open by one of her younger siblings, Kathleen
understood how this had come about. She looked Jason in the eyes and a
good-humored, embarrassed smirk played across her face.

"I'm sorry, s*s." Jason's voice was on the edge of tears. "You came in
so fast I couldn't say anything without freaking you out. I couldn't even
cover up in time."

"It's OK, Jay. With the way this family values privacy, something like
this was bound to..." At this moment Jason's words "couldn't even cover up
in time" registered with Kathleen and she looked down between them. Her
hand was still wrapped tightly around Jason's hot, hard cock!

Kathleen played the scenario back in her head very quickly, how Jason
could not have missed anything, what he must have seen. Kathleen always
thought she had a nice body; she always had at least one or two guys
wanting to take her out, but she was so intent on studying and getting good
grades that she didn't let herself be distracted. And now that she had
finished college, there were no really good looking guys around her
anymore. And here she was, naked in the shower with her brother, also
naked, and apparently he, too thought she had a nice body, his cock stiff
simply from seeing her naked, and her hand wrapped around that stiff, hot
throbbing cock, and all of it one big mistake. She looked up briefly at
Jason's eyes.

He was now terrorized by the new situation. Not only had he been there
while she showered, but she had touched him. She would be so grossed out
that she might actually try to kill him, he thought.

She looked back down at her hand wrapped around his dick. And she
squeezed it. She looked up at Jason again--his terror had not yet
subsided. She didn't want him to be embarrassed over something that was not
his fault...and she felt herself extremely aroused that he was in such a
state just from seeing her naked. She looked down, slowly taking in his
muscular neck, his lean chest, his flat belly, realizing that her brother
was a pretty good-looking guy himself, until her eyes stopped at his cock
in her hand again. And she stroked it up and down once. She looked to her
brother's eyes again and this time saw the look of a boy who wasn't quite
sure what had happened. So, without removing her gaze from his eyes, she
stroked him again. And again.

Jason let out a passionate sigh as he finally believed that his sister
was jacking him off!

Kathleen knew that what she was doing was considered wrong by just about
everybody she knew, but with each stroke of her brother's cock, with each
rapid breath her brother let out, she was getting more and more horny by
the minute! She stepped forward and leaned to his ear, pressing her
breasts into the boy's chest, her hand still gently stroking his hard-on.
"Relax, Jay," she whispered into his ear. "It's OK. I'm not mad at you.
Just relax."

With a quick nibble to his earlobe she stepped back from him and looked
in his eyes again. She could see that he didn't quite know what he should
do...what he could do. She reached for his towel and pulled it away from
him, dropping it to the wet floor of the tub. Then she reached up and took
hold of his hand and guided it to one of her glistening breasts. She
squeezed her hand over his, and he finally got the picture and began
squeezing it on his own. His other hand came up to her other breast
instinctively. She closed her eyes and arched her back, pressing her
breasts into his hands, never breaking the rhythm of her hand on his cock.
She reached down with her other hand and began to rub her pussy, slipping
her finger into the folds, wet from outside, and now from within.

Jason saw this and placed one hand on hers at her pussy. Kathleen slid
her hand off herself and onto his, guiding his fingers to her clit. When
he found it, she pressed his fingers hard against it and said, "Keep
rubbing that." After a few moments she felt that her abandoned breast had
been neglected long enough, so she reached a hand around his neck and
pulled his head down to it, pressing his face against her nipple. He
instinctively opened his mouth and began sucking hungrily on it. Though
she didn't need to, she rasped, "Suck it!"

Her rhythm on his cock increased, and while he sucked on her tit, she
felt him shudder, grunt, and then groan, and his prick pulsed wildly in her
palm, and she felt a hot jet of liquid splash against her belly. She
pushed forward at that moment and hugged him to her tightly, her hand still
massaging the cum from his cock, now pressed between them, his cock still
pumping his teen seed onto their bellies.

When Jason's spasms subsided, Kathleen planted a wet kiss on his mouth,
her tongue finding its way into his mouth and to his tongue. She broke the
kiss and turned to grab the soap. She lathered up his body and then her
own, washing his cum from their bellies. She spent extra time on his cock
and his balls, and by the time they were rinsed off, he was fully erect
again.

With the water still running she opened the curtain and led him out of
the tub. After locking the bathroom door she grabbed her towel and began
to dry him off, dropping to her knees to take extra care of his pole
sticking out in front of him and his scrotum dangling beneath. She looked
up at him from this position, licked her lips, and then smiled. Jason
said, "What?" and Kathleen simply opened her mouth, extended her tongue,
placed it against the tender underside of his cock, and slid the entire
length of it into her mouth until the tip touched her throat. She lingered
there for a moment, basting his cock with her tongue inside her mouth.
Then she applied suction and slowly withdrew her mouth from him, her cheeks
hollowing, and suctioning noises escaping her lips, safely concealed by the
sound of the shower still running.

Jason felt his knees buckle under the onslaught of intense pleasure, and
he leaned his ass against the wash basin. Kathleen placed her hands on
each of his hips and began to quickly bob her head up and down on his cock.
Jason rocked his head back and his hands automatically came out and gently
rested on the back of Kathleen's head. His hips began to grind upward to
meet the rhythm of his sister's blow job.

Very quickly she stood up and pulled him away from the basin. She
looked deeply into his eyes and said, "Fuck me now, Jason. Fuck me!" Jason
almost came just at the words! She bent over the basin, looking at her
brother in the mirror.

Jason was once again looking at his sister's ass as she again bent over
in front of him. Only this time he was advancing his hard cock toward her,
not retreating away. He placed his hands on her hips and nudged his cock
against her thigh, and pushed slightly. His cock found the same route it
did before, forced down and the shaft rubbing against her slit. Again his
sister grabbed his cock, only this time she held it daintily in her
fingers, pushed it back, rubbed it up and down along her slit until it was
in position, and then she rode back a little. "Now," she said. "Push."

Jason did as he was told. He felt a warm slippery ring of flesh spread
and seperate around the head of his cock. His knees began to tremble again
and he paused for a moment. Kathleen was impatient, so she rocked back
against him and he felt his cock head get swallowed by her pussy and become
engulfed in wet hot flesh.

"Ohhh, Jason! It's been so long since I got fucked! Fuck me!" Jason
wrapped his arm around his sister's waist and ground the rest of his cock
up into her hot pussy. Once he felt her ass cheeks again his pelvis, he
began pistoning his hips to and fro. After about four thrusts from her
brother, Kathleen came in a blinding gush of fluid that spilled out of her
snatch and onto Jason, onto the floor, and down her legs. "Ohhhh, GODDD!"
Jason wasn't quite sure what had just happened, so he paused again. "Don't
STOP! Keep fucking me!" He resumed his pistoning immediately. In the next
ten minutes Kathleen, after four years of abstinence and an occasional
self-inflicted finger fuck, came hard once for each year of selfless
devotion to her studies. If it hadn't been for an almost immediate
continuation of attention to Jason's dick after his first orgasm, he never
would have lasted this long.

Kathleen felt his rhythm break, and his breathing pause, and a grunt
escape from deep within him, and she knew it was his turn to come. She
wasn't protected, and she didn't want his pleasure to be disrupted, so she
quickly backed hard into him, rocked forward to pull herself off his cock,
turned and squatted before him. She grabbed his dick in her hand, stroking
his flesh in her own thick, slippery cum, and guided it directly into her
mouth. She slid one arm between his legs and pressed her hand against his
ass, forcing him deeper into her mouth, and she used her other hand to cup
his balls and gently roll them inside the sac. The rhythm broken only for
two seconds, Jason hardly missed it. "Oh, s*s! Oh s*s! Oh, GOD, Kath!
I'm cumming!!!" he rasped, still acutely conscious that there was still
family outside the bathroom door.

With her brother's cock jammed in her mouth all the way to her throat,
Kathleen coaxed her brother's ejaculation out with her tongue. The first
spasm shook the boy so hard that his hips thrust forward involuntarily, and
he knocked his sister's head against the basin. Kathleen didn't even
notice it as the first jet of her brother's semen splashed against her
throat and immediately down her gullet. Jason's back arched violently and
his hands came to rest on Kathleen's head as he emptied his seed into her
mouth, jet after incredible jet. As Jason's orgasm subsided, his sister
continued to suckle his prick until it was empty.

They looked at each other, now coated with perspiration, and giggled
silently. They stepped back into the tub and under the shower, the hot
water now running cold. They showered anyway, Jason soaping his sister's
body down, Kathleen soaping her brother's. She tried to stroke him to
hardness again, but he was simply drained, so they rinsed and toweled off.

Despite the large family and the lack of privacy, Jason and Kathleen
managed to get together a lot that Spring to enjoy each other's bodies,
usually late at night in her room. Since she was an adult and had just
finished college, she demanded the privacy of her own room, and she got it,
forcing the other three girls into one room. During the day her privacy
was still fragile, but at night no one bothered her, and she gave Jason a
workout regularly.

That Summer for Jason was incredible. His sister didn't date at all.
She took him with her on trips to the beach or for road trips just to get
away. Away from home they were just two young lovers, and no one ever
second guessed them, despite the loud noises coming from the motel rooms
they stayed in.

They both knew that it couldn't go on. It would have lasted had they
let it, but they knew that sooner or later they'd either get caught, or
they'd slip up and wind up parents. So, at the end of the Summer, and
after a wild going away to school "party" Kathleen threw for Jason,
attended by no one but the two of them, they shared one last kiss.
Kathleen embarked on her career and Jason began his college studies.
Kathleen eventually met a man and got married, and much later, Jason met a
woman and married as well. They never got together alone again, though
each felt, unknown to the other, that if they did, their marriages would
hold no power over them, and it would be like they had never skipped a
beat. At family gatherings they simply shared a knowing look with each
other and went about as a normal brother and sister would.