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Mike took advantage of Cosette sitting down on the bench to shave her legs, and quickly washed his body. As she shaved her pussy for him, he stood under the water, slowly jerking his cock as he watched intently.

Mike loved seeing his sister do this for him. She spread her legs, displaying her work for him and asked him what he thought. "I think it looks great Sis. I'm glad you did this for me." He licked his lips and offered his hand to her, helping her to her feet. He pulled her close to him and slipped his hands between her legs, feeling her soft smooth pussy. "It feels even better. I can't wait to taste you." He winked at her and bent just enough to take a nipple in his mouth, sucking hungrily at her, looking up into her loving eyes.
 
Cosette smiled as Mike gave his approval and she got up with his help. Then he started to touch her soft pussy, the water from the shower running down her body and she could now feel the water trickling between her lips. A blush rose on her cheeks as he basically told her he was going to taste her.

Cosette sighed softly at the feeling of Mike gently sucking on her nipple, watching him as he does it. She held his head there, her fingers playing with his wet hair, pushing his head further into her breast. The thought of them doing it, or anything in the shower excited her a little. Sure they probably were not the first to have sex in the dorm showers, but someone could walk in and hear them. Cosette spread her legs a little, giving his fingers better access to her clean pussy that was damp and not just from the water.
 
Mike slid his index finger up into her smooth pussy, turning it around inside of her. Her nipple was hard in his mouth when he directed his attention to the other breast, suckling on her soft nipple until it was hard too. He pushed a second finger into her pussy and began to slide them both in and out as his thumb applied pressure to her clit. The water cascaded over them as he devoted his attention to pleasing Cosette.

He moved his mouth from her breast and stood up straight. As he continued to finger her, he pushed her back against the cold stone wall of the shower, forcing her legs wide. "That's it Sis. Cum on my hand. You're such a bad girl letting your brother fuck you."
 
It didn't take much for Mike to make her nipples hard. He would flick his tongue around her nipples making her moan softly in the shower as the water was rushing over them. Two of his fingers were pushing in and out of her now, wish was causing her to moan even more. If someone were to walk in they would surely hear her.

With her back against the wall and her brother's body towering over her, she complied to him as he forced her legs to open further. Her pussy was hugging his fingers tightly and she rocked her hips, wanting to get more of him inside her.

"That's it Sis. Cum on my hand. You're such a bad girl letting your brother fuck you."

Her face was already flushed from him pleasing her, but it was even more so now after hearing his words. She leaned her head forward, pressing her forehead onto his shoulder, moaning more. Slowly she brought her arms up and around him as she held onto him while her hips continued to buck, meeting his thrusting fingers. Cosette brought her head up and started to kiss and lick his neck as he continued to please her.
 
Cosette's warm and soft body pressed in tight to Mike's chest and she squirmed in his hand as he pleasured her now smooth pussy. When she began to kiss and lick at his neck, his other hand pulled her head back by her wet hair. His face was close, but too far away for her to kiss, from his. He stared in her eyes and spoke sternly.

"That's it Cosette. Cum for your big brother. You naughty little girl. You know you want to."

His fingers were working faster, blasting her pussy, pushing her walls apart despite their clenching response on his fingers. He could feel the cream on his fingers grow thicker.

"Just cum so I can fuck your sweet little pussy" he urged.
 
Cosette understood why Mike pulled her head back, staring into her eyes. He wanted to watch her face as she came on his fingers, and the thought caused her pussy to tighten and a low groan to escape.

"That's it Cosette. Cum for your big brother. You naughty little girl. You know you want to."
His words egged her on, and this sudden feeling of being subservient to him was really turning her on. Wider her legs spread, making it easier for him to finger fuck her. Faster and harder his fingers plunged into her wet pussy. Cosette was so close, and she kept her eyes open, even though they wanted to close with every push he gave her.

"Just cum so I can fuck your sweet little pussy"

That did it. Cosette eyes closed, her head tilting back a little as she let her orgasm rip through her, her pussy hugging and coating his fingers with her hot juices. Her body shuddered from the strong orgasm he gave her. Slowly she opened her eyes, panting. She noticed how everything felt overly sensitive now, the water running down her skin and over her nippers, how his fingers felt go good inside of her even after she came.
 
Mike loved being able to bring Cosette over the edge to another orgasm. No matter what happened in their futures, they would always remember these days, hopefully with no regrets. Her pussy clamped around his drenched fingers as her body shook. He watched her face up close then planted a deep kiss on her lips as he pulled his fingers out. He put his index finger in his mouth and licked it clean, then inserted his middle finger in Cosette's hungry mouth. As she sucked the rest of her juices off, he grabbed her warm ass and spread her legs, pushing her back to the wall. His cock was hard as he pushed up and into her dripping wet pussy. He grunted as he began to push harder, lifting her up as he did, her ass sliding up and down the wet walls of the shower.

Finally he lifted her legs so they were wrapped around her ass. His eyes were focused on hers. "Whose pussy am I fucking? Whose slut are you?"
 
Cosette gave a small whimper as he withdrew his fingers from her. Once his lips were on hers she kissed back and then watched as he licked his finger clean of her juices and then gave her his second to do the same. So taking his middle finger within her mouth she slowly sucked them clean. As he picked her up, her arms lached around his shoulders, followed by her legs around his waist.

Again his cock was inside of her, filling her. She looked into his eyes as he fucked her on the bathroom wall.

"Whose pussy am I fucking? Whose slut are you?"

Cosette gasped, trying to steady her breath as she found her words, "My Pussy... Your fucking my pussy!" She groaned, a shudder hitting her with every deep thrust he gave her body. "I... oh god... I'm your slut!" She gave a deep gasp, she was already close to cumming again! "Though..." pant, "If you think about it..." Long groan, "The pussy your fucking is... Ah! Your pussy! My pussy belongs to yoooooou!" Cosette gripped onto his body tightly as she came a second time, this time on his thick cock.
 
Mike was fucking Cosette with more ferocity as she talked dirty to him. Her words and orgasm triggered his explosion of sticky cum into her tight walls. He held her tight as they relaxed together, staying in her until his erection subsided. As their bodies relaxed under the warm stream of water he kissed her softly. He didn't know what to say, feeling a bit guilty over their actions but also for enjoying it so much. Cosette had brought out all kinds of feelings he had ignored over the years but it would be impossible to ignore now.

They finished washing. He slipped the robe back on and told Cosette to scout out the path back to her room. He needed to get away, to find some sort of clarity.
 
Sex was AWESOME! Why did she wait so long to do it? And who knew her brother was so good at making her cum? Sadly they were done and now, and he would probably have to leave soon. Still, that didn't mean they couldn't meet up later.

So Cosette pulled on her robe and scouted up and down the hall. A few people were there, just getting back to their dorms from the party, but they managed to get back to her room before anyone saw them. Once inside, Cosette started to take off her robe but used her towel to dry her hair and wrapped it around her head before she opened her closet and looked for what she was going to wear today. She didn't want to wear anything that was going to cover her body too much. She settled on a yellow sundress that had an exposed back, with two ties, one to keep the top cupping her C cups, and a lower one so the fabric hugged her waist.

Finding her shoes, a pair of white sandals she turned to him, towel still on her head. "Did you still want to get something to eat?" Probably not, she got that weird feeling when something is not that quite right and she figured her brother was having mixed feelings about what happened... and she thought she would have been freaking out in the morning. It wasn't like the world ended after last night. They both woke up in the morning, showered and made love again, like any normal couple... but they weren't really normal, and possibly not even a couple... so... What were they?
 
Mike watched Cosette dress. He found it ironic that he had fantasized undressing his sister for so long, finally achieved his desire, and like that she was clothed again. It did remind him of how he fell for again. She was naturally pretty and didn't try too hard like most of the girls he knew. Even with her hair in a towel and no makeup yet, she was quite attractive. Her dress accented her young tight body, that she was just getting comfortable with.

"I should probably go, have a lot of work to catch up on but I don't think I'm ready to sat goodbye just yet." He winked at her. It struck Mike how crazy it was - he had fucked his kid sister multiple times and yet it seemed natural between them. As wrong as it was, he wanted to fuck her as often as possible, even if it meant hiding their relationship.

"Finish getting ready Sis." He laid back and closed his eyes, reliving the night in his head before dozing off into a light sleep.
 
Cosette knew what they had done wasn't exactly socially acceptable. If their friends and family found out, they would probably be cast out and possibly arrested? She heard a couple in Germany that were brother and sister had a romantic relationship, even had children and they threw the man in jail. They could ruin their lives if they were not careful. It was defiantly something to think about.

She popped into the half bath that she and her roommate had and started to blow dry her hair. Every once in a while she glanced to Mike laying on her bed. She thought back to the picture she found on her computer this morning. She assumed it had been her roommate that posted the picture... Oh god, what if she posted it on Facebook and tagged her in the picture? She had to get a hold of Amber. So she turned off the hairdyer and texted her friend.

Cosette: I assume that was your photography this morning?

As she waited for a reply she went back to brushing her hair and pulling it back into a high ponytail, though her hair still reached the middle of her back. She put on very light make-up, just some blush and gloss before she heard her phone go off. Amber did confirm that it was her who took the picture and asked if she liked it. Cosette asked if she posted it on facebook, and if she did asked her to please take it down.

Amber: Relax girl, you know how I am about sharing art. I don't share it with the world until it is finished.

That made Cosette a little nervous. Did she plan on doing something with that photo and showcasing it? She would need Mike's consent for that too and Cosette doubted he would give it. Still, for now they were safe. Putting her phone away she moved back to her bed and very carefully crept onto it, straddling his waist and looking down at him before she started to lightly tap his nose.

"Wakey wakey," She teased playfully.
 
Mike woke from his light slumber to see Cosette astride him again. He smiled at her as he sat up. "You look great Sis." He put his hands on her ass. "Let's go grab some breakfast. You're wearing me out, " he winked as he said it.

As they left the dorm room he told her "Okay, back to being just brother sister for a while. Think you're up for the challenge?" As a student passed them he grabbed her ass quickly. "Okay, starting now."

They had breakfast just off campus at a small cafe. It was hard to act platonic, wanting to touch each other and flirt but they made it through the meal. "I do gotta get going for the day Cosette." He looked at her sadly, not wanting their time together to end.
 
Cosette gave her brother a small smile and nod. "Yeah, I have theater practice today and an audition later." She really didn't want him to go, but the world didn't stop for two people in... lust? Love? Yes she knew that they loved each other as brother and sister, but for Cosette she could feel that love becoming something else... Was it the same for Mike too? Or did he still feel for her as an older brother but also as a girl he could sleep with? Now was not the right time to ask these questions that were burning in the back of her head.

They paid for their meal and exited the cafe. The wind blew her long blond hair lightly in the wind. She smiled up at him. "Will I get to see you again soon?" She was hoping he knew what she meant when she asked that. Yes she wanted to see him in general, but she also wanted to feel his lips on her again, touching her and she touching him. It was driving her crazy with how much she just wanted him to lean over and kiss her, but she knew he couldn't do that.
 
Will I get to see you again soon?

Mike smiled at her as she asked him this. "Of course we'll see each other again...I didn't expect for all this to happen but I'm glad it did. I'm not going to do all that work just to hand you off to some random guy." He winked at her as he recalled how tight and wet her pussy felt as he took her virginity.

"Let me figure this out. We'll talk soon." He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before turning and walking away. It was so wrong what they were doing but Mike couldn't help fantasize about being with her again. He turned after a bit to catch one last glimpse of her before she was out of sight.
 
Cosette was relieved to hear that he wasn't going to disappear on her, but she worried that if time spent apart allowed them time to think on their own and doubting everything that happened and that they could keep this up. Why couldn't things be more simple? She watched as he left, smiling more when he turned around to look at her one last time.

Real life was calling and so she went back to her dorm and got what she needed for the day. The auditions were a joke, hardly anyone showed up. The school wasn't too heavily big into the arts, so it was no surprise. The day seemed pretty normal... as did the next day... and the day after that.

Were the two of them just suddenly so busy they didn't get a chance to talk? Every time Cosette checked her phone she hoped that the next text she received was from him... but only Amber. She was going on about how her next art show it was going to make a hard statement about the social norms of society. Whatever it was Amber was being very secretive about it and just had this knowing look at her that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Tonight was one of her late classes. The sun was still out, but barely and most of the student body had gone to either study or party. She glanced at her phone. Should she text him? Wouldn't he have texted her if he wanted to hear from her?

This is silly she thought, and started to open a message but had no idea what to say...

Hey Was all she could come up with
 
Mike was exhausted by the time he got back to his apartment. He stripped off his clothes and and climbed into bed. He fell asleep almost instantly. It was evening when he finally woke up. He felt alone, wishing Cosette's warm body was with him.

Mike found his jacket and took the panties of Cosette's from last night from the pocket. Her scent was still on them and her dried juices were hard on the soft fabric. He held them to his face and instantly got hard as he inhaled her lingering smell.

Mike lay back on the bed and began to stroke his cock as he breathed in her essence. His load spurt on his stomach before he fell back asleep. When he woke in the middle of the night he felt alone. And guilty. And confused. He dressed in his clothes and decided to take a jog but his bad knee ached and he ended up walking around the quiet campus, deep in thought.

He spent the next few days studying and practicing. He knew he should call or text his little sister but ended up deleting every text before he sent it. He had just got dressed after practice when he got her text. His heart raced and he walked outside the building, sitting on the cool concrete bench.

He typed tentatively "Hey. Miss me?" He forced himself to hit send before he could chicken out and waited anxiously.
 
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Cosette was surprised when she got a text back right away. Reading it, she figured he must have been trying to sound cute. She texted back, trying to think of what to say, there was a lot but she couldn't say it all in a text.

Kind of goes without saying. How are you?

After Sadie sent the text she wondered if asking how he is was such a good idea. What if he tells her that what they had done was a big mistake? He hadn't tried talking to her for a while, it was the only thing that made sense. Why did she text him? Why did she sleep with him? Did she honestly think that they could find some kind of relationship? No, the cat would probably be out of the bag soon and everyone would know she was his sister and that they were just trying to mess with everyone... But Amber... she had taken a picture of them... it would be hard trying to explain that.

Sadie sighed and headed to the theater department to check if the casting list was up or not.
 
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