A Summer to Remember

[Lucifers Tongue]

Unfortunately for Brady, Amanda didn't seem to be done arguing. She not only didn't leave the room, she actually came over and sat down on the bed beside him. Her voice was softer now, but she continued to chastise him for trying to hook up with his ex-girlfriend. He could tell it had really gotten under her skin. She was right about Serena, but before he could tell her that she was back to calling him stupid, and an idiot, her frustration getting the best of her.

"I think you've made your point, okay?" he said, just wanting to be left alone. He waited a moment to see if Amanda was going to leave, but when she made no move to get up, Brady stood.

"I'm going to go eat a sandwhich and fold my laundry," he announced turning away from his sister and heading for the door.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

She wanted her brother to hug her, she wanted him to console her and tell her that she was right. She wanted him to agree and tell her he loved her and he wouldn't see Serena anymore,

"Yeah. Sounds like a good idea." she slid off the bed and made her way towards the door, barely making it there before his body was right against hers in the doorway. Her body was pressed against his for a few moments before she realized neither was moving.

She pressed her hands against his chest, trying to get him to move away from her body and let her through, but Brady just shook his head.

"You're ridiculous."

Amanda still couldn't get what he'd said about Evan out of her head.

"I think I'm going to go for a run." she said, her body still pressed against the door frame. "You enjoy your sandwich and laundry." she shoved him hard and started to walk away, towards her room.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Brady stumbled back a step as Amanda moved past him into the hallway. As he watched her walk away from his room toward her own, he was filled with indecision. Should he go after her...tell her he was sorry? Should he let her go, so they could both have a minute to calm down? In the end, Brady decided he needed to time to think.

Making his way downstairs, he went into the kitchen and fixed himself a turkey sandwhich. After fixing himself a glass of water, Brady stood at the kitchen counter eating his lunch, too restless to go sit down somewhere. His head spun from one thought to the next, a chaotic swirl, each thought bringing with it a different emotion.

Why was he so angry at Amanda? He knew it wasn't because of Serena, as awkward as that situation was. Ultimately, he didn't really care about his ex-girlfriend, if anything, his sister had been right about her. He had intended simply to use her to release some tension and take his mind off things...off Amanda. Ultimately, everything came back to Amanda. To his little sister. The same little sister whom he suddenly couldn't stop thinking about. The same little sister who he'd shared his bed with the night before. The same little sister whom he'd pinned to the bed, whose bare ass he'd spanked...

Brady shuddered, trying to shake loose the intense memories that had once again begun to surface. Finishing his sandwhich, he moved into the laundryroom, and emptied the clothes from the dryer into a basket. He carried the basket of clothes upstairs, but instead of continuing on to his bedroom, he dropped the basket in the hall and headed to Amanda's room, deciding he needed to say something to her...an apology maybe...for Serena...for what he said about Evan...for acting like an ass in general.

 

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Amanda got into her room and shut the door hard, flopping down on her bed. She shook with a mixture of emotions, mostly rage. Her brother had really gotten to her. But why had she been so upset about Serena? Had it truly been because of who she was and what she'd done to Brady? Was it because she hadn't had sex with Evan or because he hadn't returned the favor earlier?

Maybe it was because of what had happened the night before with Brady. She shivered, pictures coming instantly to her mind. Her hips involuntarily lifted and she realized what her problem was. "No!" she slapped herself mentally. She could not masturbate right now. She was too angry. But she slid her hand down to find that her nipples were hard and her panties were wet.

"Mm." she pulled off her clothes quickly, getting up to find her running shorts. That's when she noticed she was dripping down her inner thigh. Was this because Evan hadn't gotten her off or because she'd been thinking about Brady? She slid her hand down, rubbing over her inner thigh, her back and butt tightening as she bent over to sort through her exercise clothes drawer, her bare ass and obviously wet pussy to the door.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

The door to Amanda's bedroom wasn't shut, so when Brady lifted his hand to the door to knock, it swung open. He opened his mouth to say her name, but when he looked up, he was suddenly speechless. Across the room, Amanda was bent over looking through one of her drawers, her back to the door. She was completely nude. Whatever Brady had intended to say to his sister was lost to him as he stood in the doorway, his mouth still hanging open, his eyes glued to her beautiful, tight ass. He still remembered the sight of her ass beneath him as he'd straddled her body earlier that morning, still remembered the feel of his hands as he had squeezed and rubbed her cheeks, the feel of his cock pressed between those cheeks...

As she bent forward, Brady could see Amanda's pussy peaking out from between her legs. It might have been just his imagination, but it appeared to him that her pussy was wet. Brady swallowed nervously, desire swelling inside of him. He tried to tell himself to look away, to walk away, but he couldn't move, except to take a half step into the room, as if drawn to his sister's exposed body, his eyes still locked onto her ass and her cunt. He could feel his cock growing hard, pushing against the front of his pants.

Brady started to panic. The last thing he needed was for Amanda to turn around and catch him watching her, let alone with a hard on. Forcing himself to back out of the room very quietly, Brady made his way back to the hallway and then into his bedroom, not even bothering with the basket of clothes at the top of the stairs.

Reaching the safety of his room, Brady finally took a breath, his heart pounding in his chest. Still aroused by the sight of Amanda's naked body, by the thoughts of her, he sat down on the edge of the bed. Between his interrupted rendezvous with Serena and his newly found desire for his sister, Brady couldn't go another minute without some release. Unzipping his pants, he pulled his erect cock from his pants.

As he started to stroke his large, swollen dick, Brady was thinking about Serena, but within a matter of seconds his thoughts turned back to Amanda. Giving in to the desires he had been wrestling with, Brady layed back on the bed and began to pump his fist up and down his shaft as he pictured his sister's ass and pussy. "Uhnnn, Amanda," he moaned softly.

 

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Amanda slid on a pair of boyshorts, pulling them up over her tight thighs and butt. She slipped her running shorts on over her calves, grabbing her lotion before she slid them all the way up. She squeezed some into her hands, rubbing it over the back of her calves and thighs. Then she slid the shorts up and snapped the band in place, clipping her iPod shuffle to the waistband.

She grabbed her red sports bra and put it on, running her hand over the bottom, making sure it was smooth against her skin. Then she put on a t-shirt, smoothing it out over her stomach as she put her wireless headphones on over her ponytail. She smiled at herself in the mirror, putting her socks and sneakers on quickly.

She opened her door, not noticing that it was a few inches open already, and stopped at the stairs when she noticed the clothes basket right outside her door. Wouldn't her brother have brought his clothes into his room after he got them out of the drier? She rolled her eyes, picking up the basket and balancing it between her hip and her arm and swung open his door, "Brady, why the fuck would you--oh my God."

Brady was lying on his back in his bed, all of his clothes still on, his pants unzipped and his cock out, in his hand. He was stroking it hard, his eyes closed and he moaned out, "Uhnnn, Amanda." she put her hand over her mouth. Her brother was jacking off and thinking about her.

She dropped the laundry basket, his clothes falling all over the rug.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

As Brady stroked his rigid cock with his hand, he pictured himself atop his sister in the bed, just as they had been earlier that morning, except in his fantasy, instead of rubbing his cock against Amanda's ass, he imagined himself sliding his cock into her pussy, pushing it deep inside of, listening to her moan his name as he started to fuck her. He began to pump his fist faster and faster up and down the length of his cock, images of his sister's body dancing through his imagination, fantasies of her breasts pressed to his face, sucking on her nipples, or looking down into her beautiful eyes as she slowly slid his cock between her lips.

Brady could feel his climax building quickly, but just as he was about to pass the point of no return, he heard a noise. Bolting upright on the bed, his hand still around his dick, he saw Amanda standing in the doorway, a look of shock on her face, his basket of laundry spilled at her feet.

"A-Amanda," he said, too surprised by her entrance to find any words. In his mind, Brady wondered how long she'd been standing there. Had she heard him moaning her name as he masturbated?

"It's not what it looked like," he said standing up, trying to zip his pants up to hide his massive erection.

 

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Amanda stood and stared as her brother tried to cover up, tried to hide what he'd been doing. She scoffed, her face flushed, "What is it then? I mean, I think it's exactly what it looks like." she walked straight up to him and grabbed his cock through his jeans boldly. Although it was a sexual advance, in her mind, she was just trying to get to him. It was obvious he'd been on the edge, and it would make her day for him to bust a load in his pants.

She pushed her tits into his chest, making a sexy little face. "Ohhhh god, Brady." she rubbed her tits and rubbed her hands down her body, rubbing between her legs, rubbing herself and his cock at the same time. "Oh, Brady." she closed her eyes, moaning.

She pulled her shorts and panties down, putting her hand on her clit, rubbing furiously. She needed to come now, it wasn't about Brady anymore. She pushed her other hand up her shirt, grabbing at her tits through the sports bra. "Fuck, yes. OH god. OHHHH fuck." she moaned as she rubbed and flicked at her clit, a finger going inside of her tight pussy.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Brady had just managed to get his cock back into his pants and was still trying to sputter some response to Amanda’s accusation when she strode boldly across the bedroom to where he stood. He expected her to slap him, or maybe punch him in the stomach, but instead her hand clamped onto the bulge in his pants. He started to protest, but before he could say anything, Amanda pressed her body against his, and moaned his name.

At first Brady thought she was making fun of him, moaning his name, just like she had caught him moaning her name moments before, rubbing her hand up and down her body, touching herself, just like she had caught him doing. But then he felt her hand rubbing his erection firmly through the fabric of his pants. He had only a moment to process the intense pleasure that he was feeling, when he heard his sister moan his name again, lower, more intense. He felt her reach down and push her shorts and panties down so that she could slip a hand between her own legs, rubbing herself almost frantically. Then he felt the hand on his cock move away, sliding up her shirt, grabbing and fondling her own breasts as she started to get off.

Brady took a half a step back, startled by what was happening, but also because he wanted to watch Amanda as she began to finger herself. He couldn’t believe that one minute his sister was walking in on him while he was jacking off, moaning her name, then the next moment she was in the middle of his room, a hand buried between her legs, fingering her pussy, moaning his name. Just the sight of Amanda standing there, her shorts and panties around her knees, her shirt half off, made his cock throb. He wanted to fuck her so bad, to grab her and throw her down on the bed, bury his face in her pussy, his cock…but something was holding him back.

Unable or unwilling to cross that line, Brady chose the only other option available to him, pulling his swollen cock from his pants, he began to stroke it as he continued to watch his sister finger herself. As he stood there he realized how desperately he wanted her to touch him…how desperately he wanted to touch her. His defenses began to crumble, if only partly, as he reached out and grabbed her wrist, guiding her hand from between her legs, to his dick. Before she could protest, he slipped his own hand between her legs and began to rub her wet cunt. His other hand moved to her chest, squeezing one of her breasts, while she continued to fondle the other.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

It all happened so fast, she didn't know what happened. She tried to stop it, she tried to fight it, but it just felt so good. All of a sudden her hand was around his hard, hot dick and his hand was sliding between her legs, rubbing her tiny, wet pussy. His other hand went to grab the breast that had been lonely, sending a surge of pleasure through her body.

"Noooo, I wanted..." she attempted to speak, and failed, her words falling somewhere. "Brady, oh shit." she was so close, her hips bucking against his hand, her eyes shut tight, stroking and working his dick as much as she could, considering the pleasure she was being given.

And then his phone rang. It was shrill and it was loud and it cut straight through the sexual haze they were in. Her eyes flew open and all she saw was wrong. Her brother's hands on her and her hands on him, both straining for release. The phone stopped ringing, but they both stood there looking at each other. "It's probably mom." she said quietly, breaking the silence. On that note, the phone started ringing again.

Amanda stepped away, quickly pulling up her shorts and panties and straightened her bra and shirt, adjusting her iPod, before looking seriously at her brother. "I'm going for my run now." she left the room and ran down the stairs and out the front door, slamming it so hard he thought it might break off its hinges.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Brady shuddered as Amanda wrapped her hand around his thick cock and began to stroke it, and each time she rubbed the head he could feel himself move closer to orgasm. That was what he needed, just like he had that morning, he just needed to cum, then he would be able to think clearly. A few moments ago, he would have been satisfied to lay on the bed and jerk off thinking about his sister but now...now he needed to touch her, to feel her getting off with him.

He felt Amanda's hips buck forward against his hand as he rubbed her clit with his fingers. Brady's other hand was pinching one of her nipples through the fabric of her shirt. He heard his sister moan, and he could tell that she was close too. He was just about to slip one of his fingers into her pussy when the phone rang.

Like Amanda, the jarring sound of the phone ringing startled him, causing him to pull back. It was almost as if someone had caught them. His face flushed as he looked into Amanda's eyes and saw his own shame and confusion reflected back at him. As she began to pull her shorts and panties back up, Brady took another step back, zipping his pants up.

"I'm going for my run now."

Brady nodded his head, but couldn't think of anything to say. When he heard the front door slam he collapsed backwards onto his bed with a groan. The phone rang several more times, but he made no attempt to answer it. The last thing he needed was to talk to one of his parents. He lay motionless, staring at the ceiling for a long time, trying to make sense of the surreal turn his life seemed to have taken since returning home for the summer.

Eventually, Brady stood and made his way downstairs, hoping to find something to take his mind off of Amanda. He laid down on the couch and started watching a movie, and before long he drifted to sleep.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Amanda couldn't believe everything that had happened since her brother had gotten home. It was absolutely inappropriate and so arousing. Why was she enjoying it so much? She had a boyfriend and plenty of guys who would like the chance to get with her in any sense. Why her brother?

She shook her thoughts off and pushed herself to run faster. She ran almost 3 miles before she decided to walk home. She took off her shirt because she was feeling heated, and put it over her arm as she got adjusted to her surroundings.

A big black SUV pulled up next to her and the window came down. Inside sat her friend Stefanie's boyfriend and Stef. "Hey girl! Need a ride home?" she called through the driver's window.

"Sure, that'd be awesome." She got in back and smiled at Stef, "I'd give you a hug, but I just ran 3 miles."

Stefanie and Amanda giggled. The two girls chattered on as Adam drove to her house. They pulled up in front and Amanda thanked them, getting out and walking up to the front door.

She entered quietly, seeing that Brady was asleep. She silently ran up the stairs and took a 2 minute shower, washing her hair and body. She got out, putting on a tight white t-shirt and a pair of boy shorts. She grabbed a pair of jeans and slipped them on. Then she ran back into the bathroom and grabbed her running clothes, putting them in the hamper. She was trying to keep herself busy so she wouldn't think about Brady and everything else going on.

She walked downstairs and saw that he had flipped over, now on his back, his broad shoulders and fit chest and stomach rising and falling with his deep breaths. It was really hot in the living room, so he had a thin sheen of sweat over his collarbones and the sides of his neck. She bit her lower lip, and before she could think about it, she leaned her body down, her tits pressing into his chest and stomach as she kissed behind his ear and down his neck to his collarbone.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Brady slept somewhat restlessly at first, tossing and turning, images from his childhood flickering into focus only to flicker away just as quickly. There were memories of vacations with his parents, memories from school, memories of broken bones and christmas presents. The one thing that all of the memories had in common was that his sister, Amanda was missing from them, a fact that Brady became more and more aware of with each passing image.

Soon he found himself so distracted by the fact that she wasn't there that he couldn't focus on anything else. He began to run through the memories searching for Amanda, calling her name. No matter how fast he ran he couldn't find her. She wouldn't answer him. He ran faster. He ran until he couldn't run anymore, collapsing to the ground in the middle of a open field of green grass. He lay there staring up at the sky, trying to catch his breath.

Brady could hear his parents calling his name in the distance, but he was too tired to get up and his voice too weak to respond. He closed his eyes, feeling the warm breeze that danced across the top of the tall grass tickle his skin. The longer he lay there the harder it was for him to remember why he'd been running in the first place. Had he been chasing someone? Looking for something? A girl?

His mind was on verge of remembering something important when he felt something on his neck...a soft, wet touch, then on his shoulder. Brady opened his eyes to see Amanda leaning over him in the field of grass, the sun glowing around her silhouette as she smiled down at him.

"Amanda," he said happily reaching up to touch her cheek softly. "I've been looking for you," before he could say more, his sister was gone. He blinked his eyes but she was gone.

"Amanda?" he called, his voice cracking. She didn't answer. Panicked, Brady sat up looking around the open field...he was alone. Suddenly it was dark, and he was a child again, lost and alone.

"Amanda," he yelled, fear in his voice. This time however when he yelled her name he awoke from his dream on the couch of his parents house. Just as in his dream, he opened his eyes to find his sister leaning over him. Had he called her name out? Was she waking him to make sure he was okay? He blinked his eyes several times as he struggled to sit up. He realized that Amanda was practically laying on top of him which was preventing him from sitting up.

"What are you doing?" he asked, trying to shake the dream as he put his hands on her waist to try to push her off.

 

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Amanda was on top of Brady, caressing and kissing him gently for a while before he started to stir. He had looked really restless and uncomfortable, until all of a sudden, he started breathing more calmly and his eyes stopped fluttering. He moaned her name softly, but she could tell it wasn't out of lust.

Then he started to shake a little, panicked. All of a sudden, he opened his eyes and tried to get up, pushing at her and asking her what she was doing. "You looked so fucking beautiful. God, you're so handsome, Brady." she whispered into his ear quietly, purring. "I love you so much and I am so sorry." she nibbled at his earlobe softly, but again, not in lust.

"God, you're so fucking beautiful. You were all sweaty and...the light was shining on you...so strong and handsome." she sighed. She wouldn't take her hands off of him, and refused to budge, even though he was insistent on trying to get her off of him. "Brady."

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

"I love you so much and I am so sorry." Amanda's breath was hot against his ear, and Brady shuddered as he felt her mouth on his earlobe, kissing and nibbling softly.

"I'm sorry, too, Amanda," he responded still confused about how and why she'd ended up on top of him while he slept.

"And I love you," he added as he tried again to get up. Amanda wasn't getting off of him. If anything, she was pressing herself more firmly against his body, her wet hair falling down around his face.

"God, you're so fucking beautiful. You were all sweaty and...the light was shining on you...so strong and handsome."

Brady was so confused. The fear and panic he'd felt in his dream still lingered at the surface of his emotions, but so did the joy he felt at opening his eyes and seeing his sister above him.

"I had the strangest dream," he tried to explain as he gave up trying to push Amanda off of him. "I was running every where trying to find you but you were just...gone. It was so strange, and then the next thing I know you're here," as he spoke, Brady let his arms encircle his sister's waist.

 

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Amanda nodded, "I could tell...but don't worry, I'm here." she snuggled into his bare chest, her hair falling over his neck and collarbone. "I love you more." she whispered, running her fingertips over his other collarbone, sending a little shiver through him. "So much." she giggled and nibbled at his ear.

"So, Serena's boyfriend dumped her because a little birdie told him that she'd been sleepinng around." She winced, hoping he wouldn't push her off, upset. That's when she heard her phone ringing. She looked at it. Mom.

"Has she been calling you, too?" she groaned, handing him the phone. "Answer it. Please?" her beautiful, big eyes stared into his, hoping that he wouldn't make her talk to their mother. He hesitated, so she slipped her hand down, stroking across his hard stomach.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Brady finally started to come out of his sleepy haze, becoming more and more aware that his sister was on top of him, playfully caressing his chest, her lips still dancing around his ear and neck. He was just about to say something to Amanda about starting something she couldn't finish when she made a comment about Serena and her boyfriend breaking up.

As he realized what she'd done, Brady started to get angry. It wasn't that he really cared about Serena or her relationship, what made him so pissed was that it was none of Amanda's business. She didn't seem to have any boundaries. She never had as a kid either. As he thought about it, he could feel his face growing red. God, she fucking pushes my buttons!

Before he could say anything, Amanda's phone rang.

"Answer it. Please?" his sister asked, giving Brady her best puppy dog eyes. He hesitated, not sure if he wanted to talk to his mother either, especially with Amanda laying on top of him. Then he felt Amanda's fingertips brushing lightly against his stomach, trying to entice him into doing what she wanted.

"Fine," he said, pressing the button on the phone as he lifted it to his ear. "Mom, hey. How's the trip going?"

"Everything is fabulous," Brady's mother answered. "I wish you and your sister could be here with us, of course. You'll have to come next time. How is your sister? Is she behaving herself?"

"Amanda?" Brady replied looking down into his sister's eyes with a teasing look on his face, "Behaving herself?"

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Amanda grinned as she listened to Brady talk to their mother, tracing her fingers up and down his hip and stomach. Her finger nails teased the warm skin, and she pressed her face into his neck, breathing softly. The scent of apples, strawberries and vanilla wafted in the air.

"I always behave." she whispered, kissing soft, wet kisses down his neck, collarbone, chest...down to his stomach, his hips. He looked down at her, his eyes wide, as their mother rambled on in his ear. She knew it would be a while before he could get her off the phone, so she had plenty of time.

"Mmm." she whispered, kissing his cock through his shorts. It didn't take much before he hardened under her face. She rubbed her hand up and down, until he was rock hard, at which point she kissed back up his body, starting to suck and lick on his neck, right behind his ear. She pulled off her shorts, sitting in just her panties.

Her tight butt sat right in his lap, as she started to move back and forth against his cock, biting her lower lip as she looked down at him, her hands stroking up and down his chest. She was surprised that he managed to continue the conversation, he looked like he wanted to flip her over and ram inside of her.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Brady rolled his eyes as he heard his sister proclaim that she always behaved. Of course, as if to emphasize how untrue that statement was, Amanda's soft affectionate kisses on Brady's neck and ear began to move down his neck to his chest, then his stomach, as Brady struggled to pay attention to what their mother was saying.

"What's that, Mom?" he asked as Amanda slid even lower, her lips pressing against Brady's cock through the fabric of his pants. His eyes widened as he looked down at her.

"What's Amanda doing right now?" Brady repeated her question. "Same thing she's been doing since I got home, Mom, trying to get a rise out of me," he replied as his sister began to rub her hand up and down the bulge in his pants as it began to grow larger and harder.

"Of course, it's not going to work. I'm too mature to let her get to me, Mom," truth was if Brady hadn't been holding the phone in his hand he probably would have reached down right then and unzipped his pants. By the time his sister started kissing her way back up his body, his cock was fully erect, straining to bust out of his pants.

"No, Mom, we haven't been fighting that much," Brady responded as Amanda slid her mouth back to his neck, kissing his skin seductively. He felt her squirming on top of him and a moment later he saw that she had slithered out of her shorts. She sat up, straddling his lap, the bulge in his pants nestled nicely between her legs as she began to rock back and forth on top of him.

"Actually, I'd say we are getting along better now than we have in years," Brady said smiling mischeviously up at Amanda as she stroked his chest and continued to ride him. As he listened to his Mom prattle away for a moment, Brady reached down and took hold of his sister's shirt pulling it up over her head, happy to see that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"You know, Mom," Brady said as he let himself stare at her perfect little tits, "I really think Amanda has matured in the last year. I can definitely tell a difference."

As Brady listened to his mother's response, he slid his free hand around behind his sister to her ass, gripping her firmly and pulling her more firmly against his lap, grinding his cock against her pussy. "Uh-huh," he said into the phone, as he struggled to keep from moaning. "No, I know, Mom," he replied as he bucked his hips up slightly, meeting the thrust of his sister's hips. "I promise to keep a close eye on her...if she does get out of hand, I'll just spank her," to emphasize his words, Brady slapped Amanda's ass hard.

"What's that?" he asked. As Brady listened to his mother he slid his hand from Amanda's ass over her thigh and up to the front of her panties, pressing his thumb against her clit through the thin fabric.

"Sure you can talk to her, she's right here," Brady said lifting the phone up to Amanda's ear before she could resist. As he held the phone there waiting for his sister to say something, Brady continued to rub her clit with his thumb as she rocked back and forth on his cock.

 

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Amanda grinned down as Brady pulled up her shirt and stared at her tits, which were bare. Everythign he said to their mom was an innuendo, pushing her on and on. She wanted him so bad, and when he spanked her, rubbing his cock up against her pussy, she squealed out.

Suddenly he handed the phone to her, as his hand rubbed against her clit through her soaking wet panties. She bit her bottom lip, glaring at him as she took it into her hand. "Uh, hi Mommy. Yes, we've been getting along GREAT."

She continued to rock faster, loving the feeling of his thumb on her clit, feeling herself getting closer and closer. She closed her eyes tight, her mouth open, "So great, Mommy. I love Brady soooooo mmmmmmuuch." she bit her bottom lip again,

"I gotta go, we're playing a game." she hung up, throwing his iPhone on the ground and grabbing his chest again, "Fuck, fuck, fuck. You're going to make me cum Brady. All over you. All...allll...ahhhh..." she mumbled incoherently. "Oh, shit." she rocked harder against him, hoping that he'd cum on her wet panties as she came on him.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Without the phone or his mother to distract him, Brady was able to focus on the feel of his sister as she rubbed herself against his body, and the sight of her bare breasts bouncing above him as she rocked her hips harder and faster. He didn't let up on Amanda's clit at all while she was talking to their Mom, and the harder he rubbed his fingers against the front of her panties the faster she ground herself against his erection.

As Amanda made a hurried excuse and hung up the phone, Brady closed his eyes, letting the pleasure he was feeling take over for a moment.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck. You're going to make me cum Brady. All over you," hearing the passion and desire in his sister's voice, Brady realized just how close he was to an orgasm of his own. Desperate to feel his cock against her wet pussy, he slid both of his hands down between Amanda's legs, fumbling with the button and zipper on his pants. Finally he was able to free his swollen cock from his pants, leaving only the thin fabric of her panties between them.

"You make me so fucking hard, Amanda," Brady groaned. Without the fabric of his jeans between them, each thrust of his sister's hips against his lap brought him closer to climax. He could feel the heat and moisture from her pussy as she continued to grind against his cock. Brady moved his hand back to the front of Amanda's panties, but this time he slipped his fingers into her panties and began to rub her clit.

"That's it...don't stop," he said, his free hand moving back around to Amanda's ass, squeezing it roughly, then smacking it hard.

 

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Amanda groaned and squealed with pleasure as her brother took his cock out of his pants, leaving just her panties inbetween their bodies as she thrust her hips against him. The wetness of her panties slowed down the friction just a little, but the pleasure they both felt was immense.


"Yes, yes. I love your hard cock against me. Please, faster." she scratched her nails into his chest roughly, leaning down to kiss his neck once, and as she sat back up, he slipped his hands into her panties, rubbing at her clit. "FUUUUCK." she whimpered closing her eyes.

She was about to cum when he grabbed her ass and spanked it hard. "FUCK ME!" she screamed, her nails digging hard into his chest, as she started to cum, her pussy contracting and clenching as her brother still rubbed her clit roughly. "AH, ah, ah, Brady." she moaned as she kept coming, her wet, panty-clad pussy rubbing hard on Brady's big cock.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Feeling Amanda's fingernails dig into his flesh as she screamed "FUCK ME!" only seemed to add to the intensity of the moment for Brady. It was all so wrong and yet he'd never been so turned on in his life. No matter what else he was feeling, guilt, frustration, fear, the one thing he couldn't deny was that he wanted this...he wanted to feel his sister's pussy rubbing against his rigid cock, her thighs trembling against his hips as she began to cum...he wanted to hear her screaming in ecstasy...screaming his name...

Brady struggled to keep rubbing Amanda's clit as she began to orgasm. He could feel her pussy soak her panties, the sticky wetness covering his cock as he bucked beneath her pressing his cock up against her slit. His own arousal heightened by watching his sister cum, Brady could feel his own orgasm building rapidly.

"OH, FUCK!...OH, AMANDA" he groaned as it hit him, thick, white cum exploding out of the end of his cock, shooting up across his bare stomach...once...twice...a third time...he lost count as his body tensed, his hand still gripping his sister's ass roughly, pulling her hips tight against his body as wave after wave of pleasure flooded his body.

 

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As Amanda came down from her orgasm, the pleasure faded and fear and regret struck her hard. She wanted to get out of there, run and hide...she wanted to take a shower. She glanced down and saw the cum all over his stomach. She couldn't move, he was holding her tight against him as obvious pleasure coursed through his body.

She wiggled, trying to get away. She felt terrible, she felt like she'd violated both her brother and herself. She felt ashamed and embarrassed. She couldn't believe what they were doing. They were just both horny and had no one else to do anything with and were taking it out on each other and it was disgusting. They'd get in so much trouble if anyone found out.

"L-let me go." she whimpered, tears streaming down her face out of nowhere. "This...please, let me go." She knew he probably thought she was disgusting, crying after coming on him. She was disgusting, for coming onto him and for allowing sexual things to happen between them.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

As the final tingles of pleasure slowly faded from his body, Brady opened his eyes looking up at his sister with a tired smile. He immediately realized that something was wrong. The look on her face, the tears welling up in her eyes...it was obvious that she was upset.

"This...please, let me go," he heard Amanda plead. Realizing that his hands were still on his sister's hips, holding her against his body, Brady quickly dropped them.

Frustrated and confused, Brady pushed Amanda off of him onto the couch as he jumped to his feet, zipping his pants up. He looked down at his sister, trying to decide what to say to her. As he stood over her, he could feel his face and ears burning. He knew he should feel ashamed of what he had done, but he didn't. All he felt when he looked at Amanda was desire. He wanted to grab her and pull her off the couch, to kiss her, to taste her lips on his, to feel her bare chest against his, to hear her moan his name again.

But that's obviously not what she wants, you fucking asshole! Brady chastised himself. Finally he turned and started to leave.