Chapter 5

On the following Wednesday night, the final act of 15-year-old Michelle and her 19-year-old brother came to fruition. As had been the case for weeks now, wherever the opportunity presented itself, Jay allowed his eyes to drink in the sexual beauty of his kid sister. On this night there was more of a chance than usual because their parents decided to play a game of chess and weren’t paying any attention to the siblings.

As she often did, Michelle laid on the floor to watch TV and read a magazine at the same time. She was wearing shorts, so her bare legs were on display for anyone who may take notice. Jay did and he was becoming excited. Normally, with his parents in the room, he would be very cautious in sneaking peeks at his younger sister, but with his folks involved in their game and ignoring all around them, Jay was able to devour his sister’s curved flesh with his frantic eyes while his cock stirred in his pants.

For long moments, he looked deep into the upper insides of Michelle’s thighs where the top of her legs ended at the crossroads of her pussy. Then he would shift his attention down the length of the hot-looking flesh of the backs of her long limbs. Because he didn’t have to tear his eyes away for long periods of time, Jay found that his cock was hard and tight most of the night, and the inside of his pants was wet with oozings.

On more than one occasion he had to push his hard-on aside for some sort of release from the pressure. A few times he even hurried out of the room for relief. He almost went to jerk off a couple of times but he thought better of it because he knew that he would rarely, if ever, have another opportunity to see his sister’s hot body unimpeded again for such a long length of time.

For much of the night his eyes were on his sister. For so long he had been fantasizing about her and now, seeing her lolling about on the rug, was unnerving for Jay. At one point he fought not to gasp aloud when she turned on her side and lay on her elbow, swinging her upper leg behind her. His eyes hurriedly zoomed in to get a look at her exciting crotch. His cock was throbbing and he was very aroused! For many nights he had been fantasizing of his little sister, ever since that night in her room. Every single night since then in the privacy of his bedroom, he wrapped his hand around his cock and pounded away, while a picture of her exciting body danced in his head. As guilty as he felt he still couldn’t help himself.

It was then that Michelle turned back and caught him looking at her. Their eyes met and his face flushed from embarrassment. Quickly he looked to the TV. Of course he should have stopped looking, but he couldn’t. As soon as he knew that she had turned her head forward again, his eyes hungrily devoured her exciting little body.

There were a few other times that his sister caught him ogling her that night, but he couldn’t bring himself to stop. His eyes continued to swallow the beauty of Michelle’s body. He was afforded many angles of her hot flesh. He looked with almost reverence at her two-toned brown hair and the awesome prettiness of her child-woman face with its near perfect skin and full red lips.

Michelle purposely squirmed about as the night moved on, knowing that Jay was looking at her and getting excited. She too remembered that night with him and now that she was sexually experienced, she wanted Jay to finish what he had started. Each night she waited for him to come back into her room, but he seemed to have resolved not to do that again. Tonight, however, she knew that she was getting to him; more than any other night. Whenever she looked back, she caught his eyes burning into her; the frustrated look upon his face told the whole story.

By the time that 11:05 PM rolled around, Jay was a basket case. His pants were soaked from all of the pre-cum that had leaked out during the night. Their mother and father had put away the chessboard and had already sent Michelle to bed five minutes earlier. Then they themselves trudged upstairs to their room after asking their son to make sure that all of the doors were locked and to put out the lights.

Jay moved around the downstairs as was his nightly custom, closing and locking the windows, then moving to the door at the rear of the house and finally to the front door. Assured that everything was secure, he then began to turn off the lights when the phone rang. He picked it up on the first ring.

“Hello?”

“Hi, it’s me,” came the soft tone of his sister’s voice. “Listen, when you come upstairs, could you stop in and see me?”

Jay hesitated. This was a highly unusual request. All of a sudden he started to become nervous. All through the night Michelle had caught him looking at her body. Did that upset her? Was she mad at him? If so, what was she about to say? Suddenly, he thought back to that night in her room. She had kept quiet about what he had done, but was she so mad now for ogling her that she was going to squeal on him? He was quickly becoming frightened with his own thoughts.

“Yeah, sure, I’ll, er, be right up.”

His mind started racing. Oh shit, not now. He thought that he was home free and he had promised himself and God that he would never do anything again if only she wouldn’t remember or if she did, that she wouldn’t tell. Now, he was afraid that his worst fears were going to become a reality. His whole body felt drained as he started up the stairs.

As he reached the top, his mother called out to him, “Who was on the phone, Jay?”

“Er, wrong number mom,” he declared, and she fell silent, meaning that she accepted that answer as fact.

He quietly passed up his own room and went to the following door and knocked once, low enough so that the only one that could hear it was his sister within. Then he turned the handle and looked in. Seeing Michelle on her bed and under the covers, he entered. Taking a deep breath he walked over to her.

“What’s up?”

Michelle’s little heart was beating. The young teen had determined what she was going to do and say, but now that her older brother was alongside of her bed looking down at her, she was having a difficult time. She swallowed a few times. She seriously thought of telling him to forget about it, but then she told herself that if she didn’t talk now, she never would.

“I ... er, do you, er, think ... Do you think that you could, er, come back later, after mom and dad are asleep?” she whispered, adding nervously, “Like you did that night a few weeks ago?”

Jay looked down at her, first in disbelief, but then, when he realized that she was serious, his prick shot up inside of his pants.

“What do ... whatd’ya mean?”

Michelle swallowed hard and let her eyes look hard into her brother’s face. Their eyes held as she whispered, “I want you to finish what you started...”

He felt a warmth in his crotch, which was quickly followed by a hot wetness as he actually came in his pants. The total hotness of the night, coupled with what she just said, caused this eruption.

Michelle watched with a confused look on her face as her brother’s face seemed to contort and a groan escaped his lips. Unable to talk, he simply nodded. Then he started to back out of her room. Finally, he managed to whisper, “Okay.”

She smiled nervously, and as he reached her door to leave, she whispered, “Half hour?” He nodded, turned, and she added, “And Jay? Come as you were?” He swallowed nervously, nodded again and then departed the room in a hurry.

Brother and sister now knew that their incestuous fantasies were soon about to enter a reality stage. Jay went quietly to his room and closed the door behind him. He pulled off his shirt and pushed down his jeans. His undershorts were soaked. Daintily, he pushed them down his legs and stepped out of them. He walked over to the closet, grabbed a robe, and threw it on. He picked up his clothes and hurried to the bathroom. After throwing the things into the hamper, he removed his robe and stepped into the shower. Although he was able to cleanse his body, he wasn’t as successful with his mind. He tried to convince himself that he shouldn’t go in by his sister, but he kept telling himself that if he didn’t, she might squeal on him. Deep down, he knew that that wasn’t true, but the vision of Michelle’s hot naked body convinced him of the possibility that she might. It was nothing more than an excuse for him to disregard his religious upbringing. He was going to have some sort of sex with his little sister, hopefully even fuck her!

Hearing the shower running, Michelle, who was totally naked beneath the covers, threw them off of her body and lay there thinking about what was going to be. As she waited for Jay to finish his shower, her right hand slid down her body and moved into her crotch, where her fingers gently moved about within her throbbing pussy. At the same time, her left hand cupped her orange-sized breast and her fingers squeezed tightly on her nipple, sending ripples of pleasure throughout her body. As she gently massaged herself, her excitement continued to build.