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She would've leaned foward, but his hands were distracting her. She was happy that part of her face was covered, so he wouldn't see the blush. It was scary a bit. He was her brother. He was her brother. He was her brother. But her body didn't seem to care. Then again, she had done it only once.

Harley had been too afraid of how good her body felt. She didn't want to turn into one of those people who only craved it. No, she had her inventions... well, it would explain how she was able to do three in a week. Fustration. Anger, sexual... lack of contact with other people... you name it, she had it. "I like your laugh..."
 
I slid my hands up just a little on your sides. "Why thank you." I smiled. "Since you just named something you like about me I will say something I like about you. Your eyes. Harley your eyes are very pretty. If you don't mind me saying." Hoping that wouldn't freak her out or anything. I was ready to see just how far I could get with Harley. My mind was screaming at me to stop because you were my sister but you were so attractive and I was feeling closer and closer to you I didn't care that you were my sister anymore.
 
Harley bit the inside of her cheek, trying to stop another blush from coming. She managed a smile and leaned in close to him, her arms wrapping around her neck. "Haha, thanks," She told him. Her mind was racing now, wondering what was going to happen. For some reason, this didn't feel... what brothers and sisters did. She couldn't help but stare deep into his eyes.

She couldn't help but notice the heat from his body.

How big his hands were compared to hers. This wasn't something that sister's thought about. Well, they did, but she didn't think they got filled with butterflies. Harley didn't know whether to stop this, or to keep going. She was torn in two. If she didn't, would he still like her?
 
Matt felt the urge to go further than this, but with his sister? He thought. He was afraid to try anything alse not wanting to freak Harley out. He just kept rubbing her sides with his hands.
 
Harley looked down at his hands, a question popping into her head. Did he ever do this with this other tramps? (Clearly, the sister had not liked ANY of his previous girlfriends. Calling them a 'piece of tail' was probably the nicest thing she had ever called them... to their faces.) She then wondered what he actually did with them. ... the walls were not made of metal and they hadn't been quiet. Well, the women hadn't it. They had been loud, but why were they always saying yes?

It completely phased her. And what was all this 'harder, harder' business?

When she had asked her mother, the woman had said, "Don't go asking stupid questions for a girl your age. You should know by now."

Her father had only barely managed to swallow his coffee before he told her, "If you don't know what it is, don't worry about it, kid. It's not on a 'need to know' basis. Come back to me once you get your boyfriend."

Well, her father was distant from her, but he did, at least, treat her like a child. But it was clear he wasn't going to happy if he had to explain. Which left her with Matt. As they were recently trying to get closer together, it wouldn't hurt to ask? Right?

"Matt... why do the people in here keep screaming 'yes, yes!' and 'harder!'It makes no sense whatsoever. Unless you've been playing video games ,right?"

Commencing: Completely Oblivious to the 'Birds and the Bees'
 
At first he thought Harley was joking with him but when he looked up he could tell by the look on her face she was being serious. Not sure wether he should actually tell her or not he didn't say anything at first. Then after a moment of silence he spoke. "Well sis I was... well you know... having sex with them" He was unsure of how she would react
 
Harley blinked for a moment, as if trying to get it through her head. "... sex? Was it really that bad that they wanted it over and done with?" she asked, once more. "Man, my idea was so much better. No wonder they didn't want to tell me. Well, if it's so bad, I'll play my video games. But wait, which is worse?! A bad video game or bad sex?!" She frowned.

"No wonder they screamed the loudest at the end! They were happy that it was over! Wow, you must really suck at it Matt."

This was Harley, she exaggerated and she continued to make her assumptions. At least about the little stuff.
 
Matt began to wonder how much his sister knew about sex. "No Harley they were screaming out in pleasure. They were saying yes yes because it felt really good and when they said harder they were meaning for me to thrust harder."
 
Harley looked like fish. "What? Really?" she frowned. That didn't seem possible. In fact, it sounded like it hurt more than anything else. Why would people be moaning and groaning otherwise. And why would they make those movies... what were they called? Oh, right, her teacher called them... well, she wouldn't say the word. It sounded to cute for it to be that bad.

"They must like pain then."

Yes, that was the reason why people did it.

Still, she felt as though she was missing out on something.
 
"No, no pain. There is really only pain on the girl's first time. Every other time is just filled with pleasure." Matt said. "Have you ever had sex Harley? You don't need to answer if you don;t want to" Matt said hoping she didn't get wierded out
 
Harley shook her head. "Nope, never saw the need or got the chance too," she replied, still sitting on him. "The only thing I got to go by is the movies my Sex Ed teacher shows and people's word of mouth. But they either go too into detail or give me too little detail. So, I don't know. Some say it hurts, others don't. Very, very , very confusing."

She just tilted her head. "Why you ask?"
 
Still rubbing his hands up and down her sides slowly Matt said "It's just by what you just said it sounded like you never had sex. Now I'm not saying it's a bad thing that you haven't" He was trying to fight his cock which he could feel stirring to life in his shorts
 
She raised an eyebrow at him, crossing her arms under her chest. "... really and here I thought I was the mistress of seduction," she replied, kissing his nose softly. "I don't care either way. I just want to get it done and over with anyway. I'm sick and tired of always trying to play catch up."

Clearly, wanted to know what the fuss was about, but didn't want to make it obvious. She wondered if he would think of her differently now.
 
'Did my sister just tell me she wanted to have sex?' Matt thought to himself. He moved his hands a little closer to her breasts seeing how she would react. He didn't wanna make a move until he was almost certain she wanted to have sex with him.
 
She didn't really notice his hands moved closer as she continued to wait for his answer once more. Really, she expected some sort of answer. Or something. Anything would would just swell. She started to feel a little uncomfortable. Something was touching her from his pants. She guessed it was his cellphone. Harley moved a little bit. "So... you freaked out or something?"
 
Matt panicked a little. "Oh well if you want to get it over so badly why don't you get a boyfriend or something." He said without thinking much. His hands still a few inches from her breasts. When Harley moved a little he felt her rub up against his cock.
 
Harley just shrugged, and let out sigh. "'cause they're not y-er, they're not worth the time and money," she replied (she had almost said, 'not you'). "Besides, I was thinking of either paying for it, or at least bribe. There must be someone willing." Really, she'd go with a man or a woman at this point. She figured either way it would be painful. And odd.

She gave him her famous awkward smile. "Hey, why don't you do me," she said, as if joking. "Think of how mother and dad would react. Be totally epic!"
 
"You shouldn't have to pay for sex. Your a very attractive girl Harley. And yeah I'm sure they would love that" He said with a small laugh then looked into her eyes. "But if you are seriously asking me if I would have sex with you we would have to keep it our secret." Matt was growing even harder
 
"Well, why not? It's be a tale to tell to scar all the little spuds," she replied, laughing along with him. "Of course. Then again, hm, who knows?" She frowned slightly, feeling the cellphone get... bigger? Was it even possible? Still, she shoved it away. "Oh yeah, totally. Cross my fingers." She thought he was kidding. But hey, she sounded as serious as him.

Besides... she wouldn't mind it. She did know him. And she trusted him.

After all, she did have blackmail material.
 
Matt moved his hands from her sides to her breasts rubbing them a little. Wanting to see just how serious she was about this.
 
Harley's eyes widened, putting her hands to mouth. Her body turned to stone, clearly unsure what to do or what to expect. All her tough bravado started to fall away. Yet, the girl wasn't saying no. She had no idea how sensitive she was... well, now she knew.
 
Matt started rubbing his sister's breasts. "Are you okay with this Harley?" he asked not taking his hands off of her.
 
She shrugged. "I... I don't know," she replied. "I never don't it before, remember?" Harley tried her best to be a good sport. And she worked extra hard to keep the sounds from escaping her mouth. Why... why did it feel so good?
 
"Well there is a first time for everything Harley. Just let me know now wether you want to stop or not."
 
Harley nodded as her breathing started to get erratic, slightly. She didn't know what to do... would he tell her? Or would he make her find out on her own. She looked at him curiously. "Will you... will you help me?" she asked embarrassingly, turning her head away. This sensation, it was so forgien to her. So... different.
 
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