Moving Day (one f needed)

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Jayce Markson 28
5'7" 150lbs brn hair gray eyes.

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It had been a long Saturday, I had spent most of it helping my sister move into her new apartment. We had always been close. When she had changed jobs and needed help moving to a new apartment closer to her job I was there to help carry the heavy stuff. I had just walked in with the last box from her car. It was folded closed and marked "stuff."

"Hey sis, where do ..."
I stumbled over the doorstep and fumbled the box but recovered and barely kept from dropping it. THe box rattled as things bumped around, but it didnt sound like anything had broken. The box started to buzz and vibrate in my grasp and this time I did drop it, in surprise.

I kneel down and open the box as she came around the corner.
"Wait Jayce..I.."
She stops as I look down in the box, my eyes widening at the collection of vibrators, dildos and toys. Inside a large neon purple vibrator buzzes noisely. My stumble had appearantly turned it on. I reach down and pull it out looking it over as my mind puts things together slowly. It was a little over 7" long and thick and veined. Depsite the gaudy color and the clit stimulator it was very realistically shaped.
A mental image of her, laying in bed sliding the toy between her legs with her back arched in pleasure blossoms before me.
I was embarrassed at my thoughts but hadn't moved my brain seemed frozen.
 
OOC

Jenna Markson 29 (Sometimes called Jen for short)
5'6" 130lbs, 36C breasts. Dark brown, almost black, shoulder length hair, crystal blue eyes. tightfitting short denim shorts. Sneakers and short socks with tan legs. A sleeveless gausy button up shirt, the tails of which are tied just below the bust with no buttons buttoned. A black lace front closure bra peaks above the tie. Tan and flat stomach exposed below. Light, but feminine cute make-up.


IC:
I stare in horror, my cheeks flushing red, as I watch my brother lift the purple vibrator out of my 'toy' box. I hoped I would be the one to bring that in so I could throw it in a closet for unpacking later. Unfortunately, I got into hanging the last batch of close we had just drapped over the boxes in the car into my new closet, I got distracted.

'It just had to be the one I used last night, didn't it,' I think to myself as I slowly walk forward. You're seemingly oblivious to my advance. "I am ... so sorry," I stammer, as I take the vibrator out of your hand. You don't resist as you look up with a strange look in your eye. I turn the vibrator off and quickly pop the catch on the base so the batteries slide out into my hand. I snap the compartment closed as I fumble on, "I was supposed to bring that box in." My checks flush even redder as I talk.

I drop the vibrator and batteries back into the box and bend down at the waist to close the flaps. "I am so embarrassed," I pick the box up as I pivot on my feet, my tight ass twisting before you as I walk back toward the bed room. I can't help but blather on in embarrasment. "It has been so long since I had a boy friend, being so busy with work," I explain over my shoulder, "And I guess I got a little carried away with the ... toys." I round the hall corner and disappear into the bedroom.

Your brain is still processing everything that is happening. A strange scent had waffed into your nose as I pulled the vibrator out of your hands and it actually passed closer to your face. 'Was that the scent of your sister's pussy,' you thought. Then when I picked up the box and twisted her ass in front of you, you couldn't help but stare at the tightness of my denim shorts. They hugged my ass so snuggly and they even pushed deep into the cleft of my ass. They left nothing to the imagination. 'Was the smell of pussy from the toy or from between her legs,' you ask yourself.

Only when I disappear around the corner did you finally compose yourself to act.
 
I follow you in beginning to notice your body despite myself and my cock is swollen. "
Don't worry about it sis" Everyone does it. I try to put a firm lid on the most un-brotherly thoughts running around in my brain. "I usually do it a couple of times a day myself."
I grin at you. I think you need to get a boyfriend or you'll spend a fortune in batteries.

I try to discretely adjust myself so my erection isn't quite so noticeable.
 
You find I have placed the box on the floor in front of the closet and push it with my foot in so I can close the accordian doors.

I laugh nervously at your comment turning back to you, "Ya well if finding a boy friend was as easy as buying batteries with my work schedule lately ..." I stop mid sentance as catch the slight tent of your cock in your shorts. I blush all the more as I turn to stare at the bed instead, stumbling on in the conversation. "Uhm, still jerking off that often?" I ask trying to change the conversation and realizing that was not the way to go. I cover my facing trying not to laugh.
 
I nod at you. "Yeah, I do, but haven't had time the past couple of days what with helping you get moved." I step on into your room and feel my face hot with embarrassment, but at the same time a tension underneath. "I just get so horny after awhile and .. well you know how it is I'm sure." I gesture at the toy laying on the bed where you tossed it. i think it misses you, thats why it went off in the box.
I grin mischievously trying to tease you a little and ease the underlying tension. I sit down on the edge of the bed not quite aware at the moment of how prominent it makes the tent in my pants appear
 
I find it harder to stifle my laughter as you see my attempt to hide the toy in the bedding for later use fails miserably. Tears from trying to stop laughing squeeze out of the corner of my eyes as my cheeks turn even a darker shade of crimson. This isn't help by the clearer tent in your shorts from earlier.

"Haven't had a chance in a couple days?" I can't help myself laughing as I bend forward toward you, my deep cleavage in advertantly clear for you to see, as I snatch the toy from its place peaking out from under the pillow. "I can't believe I am saying this," I chuckle, "Looks more like you haven't taken care of that in weeks."

I turn away from you quickly and reach for the closet door to open it, but I do so a little too quickly. First, my ass is presented to you once more, which you readily appreciate. Second, the rubber of my sneakers grip to the wood floor of the bed room more readily than it did in the foyer of the appartment. This causes me to fall backwards into your lap, something you weren't ready for because your distraction by my ass.

"Ouch," you cry out as my ass crashes into your hard cock as it is bend back painfully. You twice away from me on the bed as you are pushed backwards and your head crashes into one of my suitcase that we left laying there. Somehow, I fall flat on my back on the bed with you laying on your side beside me. One hand rubs the top of your head while the other massages your aching cock.

"Oh my God!" all thought of the increasing embarrassing tension between us forgotten. "I am so Sorry!" I reach up, pulling your head down to me so I can see the back, making sure you didn't break the skin. This doesn't serve to offer comfort as it is a strain on your neck and I almost burry your face in my bare clevage. The smell of my perfume is intoxicating, if not for the series of painful mishaps. It is different from what you remember me wearing as a teanager, but still alluring.

I push your head back, almost a snap in itself, cupping your face in my hands above mine. I look deep in your eyes with seriousness and concern, "Are you okay?"
 
I rub the back of my head, its tender, but i should be fine.
I drag my eyes from the deep inviting cleavage back to your eyes and nod " I should be fine Jenna, my stings a little, but I'm not hurt. I look into your eyes and wonder if the forbidden desire I feel is visible, but still unsure I attempt to tease a little, partly because the back and forth is familiar and comfortable with you. We always were close but also always picked at each other a little, mostly as a way to annoy mom more than any real conflict. "I think you just need to get a man in your arms so you threw yourself at me." My cock still tingles from where you rubbed it and then almost without realizing it my eyes wander back down to gaze at your cleavage.
 
My eyes follow yours and I realize where your looking. My nipples harden at the thought, but thankfully you can't see it through my bra and top. "You are so bad," I blush and smile. I slap the back of the head right where you banged it eliciting a yelp from you as I role out from under you on the bed. I miss trying to grope with your free hand as your other rubs your head once more. I look back with a pained expression. Sure I intended to hit you right there, but I can't help but feel motherly for my little brother.

My eyes fall to your shorts once more as you absentmindedly go back to rubbing your aching cock. "Really, Sis!" You say with mock ingredulity as your other hand rubs your head, hamming it up.
'God, his cock has gotten big,' I think to myself remembering the time I once saw you jerking off when you were eleven. You didn't know I saw you then, but I thought it so sexy. Until you gasped my name just before you came. I quickly turned away that day, missing the finally. But the experience haunted me for a long time.

"Yes," I blush again. "Yes, Your right. Mom wouldn't appreciate me toturing you when your helping me move appartments." I get up from the bed, trying to compose myself. "Let me get you a bag of ice for that." I drop the vibrator back on the bed as I head for the bedroom door and the kitchen across the hall. My heart racing with thoughts of what your young cock must have looked like when it came all those years ago and what it might look like now.
 
You walk out of the room and I look back at the toy sitting on the bed and really become aware of how hard i am. I blush to myself realizing how visible I am but still can resist taking a moment to rub myself through my pants. I know there isnt time to really do anything before you come back, and I consider heading into the bathroom and locking the door to quickly take care of things before you come back. I don't realize that you have come back and were standing at the door watching as I rubbed myself through the fabric. I turn to head to the bathroom, hand still gripping as I realize you are standing there watching.
 
I rustle through a box in the kitchen to find an ice pack, then move to the fridge to get ice out of the freeze to fill it. As I work, I can't help but think of your cock straining the material of your sweat shorts. How large it was and how you absentmindedly stroked it.

"A couple times a day," I marveled a loud, before catching myself. "Well, like sister like brother," I admit to myself more softly. I catch my breath as I put the last ice cube in and screw the top on the ice bag. 'If I spent half the time trying to get a date as I did planning my next toy purchase, I probably wouldn't need the damn thing,' I think as I cross the hall back to the bed room.

I find you still laying on the bed, stroking your cock through the shorts. Not absentmindedly now, but full on stroking for pleasure. The angle you use is just like when you were that eleven year old boy I remember seeing all those years ago. Only everything is bigger and the shorts are in the way preventing you taking full strokes.

Like on that day when I was twelve and watching you, I can't take my eyes off you. I don't move at all. But like that time seventeen years ago, I feel a stiring between my legs.

Then you get up, hand still on your cock and head for the bathroom door as if I am not there. You hesitate half way there and look my way, realizing I am there. We both feel like we have been caught in something dirty and blush at the same time.

"Uhm, I got the ice bag for you?" I extend the bag to with a weea smile. The whole situation finally strikes me as funny and a laugh out loud.
 
I join in laughing with you. "I don't think the ice will help this swelling sis"
I meet your eyes." I ummm was just about to go take care of it."i look at you noticing the hardness of your nipples despite the bra and shirt you have on. they are poking noticably. I grin... Maybe you should do something too while I am busy.
 
"Really!" my cheeks still flush with color as new fits of laughter come over me, "In your Sister's new appartment?" My flat stomach trembles with laughter. I try to compose myself as I walk toward you to gingerly place the ice bag on your head. Then I laugh all the harder? "Your going to christen my appartment before I get a chance too?"
 
"Good point sis" maybe you should do it first. i can watch.. I mean wait." I can't believe I just said that to my own sister, but I can't take it back now. I expect you to call me a freak and throw me out any minute, but I can't believe how horny my own sister has made me and I feel an inner confusion. I hold the ice on my head and sit down on the bed while I try to take stock o my feelings and figure out why you are turning me on so much. I look up at you and meet your eyes and you see the desire flash behind my gaze before I get a grip on it.
"damn sis, I am sorry. You must think I am a freak."
 
"I can't believe you just said that," I laugh. I see the hurt and confused feeling in you, but there was a flash of something more. Whatever it was, it didn't just hieghten the sensation in my hard nipples, but it caused a flutter in pussy. Trying to rub that sensation away, I place both hands on the inside of my thigh and rub inward as I bend forward, "But don't beat yourself up over it too much." My cleavage and hard nipples poking against the lace of my bra plain to see.

I twist around to sit down on the bed beside you. "If your a freak, I'm a freak." I pick up the vibrator to hold it up as if to illustrate. "I don't have this and a box of toys over there in the closet because I am chaste. Truth is, I probably get myself off just as often as you. Must be in the genes or something."

I bite my lower lip reluctant to press on. "And ..." I take a deep breath. I can't beleive I am going to say this. "... I think that idea you suggested is so hot."
 
I look at you in disbelief. "Are you serious?" I look into your eyes and realize you are. I take a deep breath at your nod. I lick my lips suddenly nervous, as nervous as I was first time I had sex. "Umm.. how do you want to do.." I start as you give me a flash of a mischievous smile and start undressing. I am frozen watching you as you begin to reveal your body." My cock throbs as I watch you and I realize I am about to see you naked for the first time since we were little kids, and then that you will see me, not knowing you had spied on me.
 
"Okay, little brother," I say with a smile still blushing. "Get those suit cases off the bed." I step away untieing the shirt and schuck it off so I am only in by bra. My 36C breast are large for my frame, but just right and the lace bra holds them prefectly. "I'll be right back." I hold up the vibrator. "I need to get fresh batteries for this."

I dash out of the room, but poke my head back in, "Don't get undressed yet. I ..." I falter for a second then recover. "I want to see you make the big reveal."

I dash across the hall to the kitchen, unbuttoning my shorts and push them off my ass as I kick off my sneakers. I rummage through a bag on the kitchen table with the incidentals I bought, including a case of batteries. I pop the compartment open on the vibrator with one hand, while tearing into the battery pack with the other. I pop the batteries in, snap it closed, turning it on making sure I get the polarity right. I didn't even have it on full, but I can tell, the fresh batteries are definately going to be more powerful.

I quickly snap it back off and bend down to pull off my socks. I catch my reflection in the chrome of the refridgerator handle. Bent over in just a bra and thong panties. Vibrator in hand. A vision flashes in my eyes of the thong pushed to the side and you standing behind me, your hip pressed to my ass, your cock burried in my pussy as deep as it can go.

"Oh God," I gasp a loud as I stand up shaken by the thought. Can I really be that much of a freak.
 
I clear t he boxes and suitcases off the bed and sit waiting for you to come back in, my heart is beating in my chest so hard I am sure you can hear it. I turn to watch as you come back into the room wearing Just the matching bra and panties and my eyes widen. "Oh ... mm wow Jenna. You are so hot."
I stand up watching you and taking a breath to steady my nerves, I sit again and take of my shoes, then my socks slowly. Partly from nervousness and partly to try and tease you a little. I then reach down to my waist and lift the Tshirt over my head feeling like an idiot when it catches on my chin and I struggle for a second to get it over my head. I toss it to the floor. then I slowly undo my belt and unsnap my jeans pushing them down.
I stand before you in my blue boxers, my cock is standing hard under it making an even more impressive tent and I look at you to see your approval. Then I turn away from you and slowly push my boxers down exposing my ass which I flex just to ham it up and can't help but chuckle to myself at how silly I must look.
the moment of truth comes as I take a another breath and turn to face you as my boxers fall to the floor and I step out of them naked.
My cock is 6.5" inches and hard as a rock. Its circumcised head is reddish and a nice mushroom shape and curves slightly upward. You notice I am completely shaved.
I look at you . "what do you think sis?"
"Oh... and your turn" I grin and wiggle my eyebrows trying to get a laugh from you.
 
I marvel at your body in appreciation. Still so toned and tight. Sure, your only 28, but without some effort, people can let themselves go easily. You didn't.

My pussy damps as you strip down. I am oblivious to any ackwardness you show. When you turn around and reveal your cock, so hard and proud, I lick my lips on reflex. As if there is nothing I would rather do right now than get down on my knees and suck on it.

'Stop thinking like that,' I tell myself. 'Your a freak, but your not going to be a freak that fucks her brother.'


"Oh... and your turn" I grin and wiggle my eyebrows trying to get a laugh from you.

I laugh smiling, "Stop being such a goof ball, Jayce." I come up to you and playfully guide you back until you sit down on the bed. "You want this to happen or do you want me to call it quits right now?" My eyes flash. Could I be serious?
 
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I look up at you. My eyes are almost right at the level of your breasts. they look magnificent encased in the bra. I can still make out the shape of your nipples, and as my eyes wander down your body I think I can see some dampness in your panties. "I do want it to happen sis." I let my eyes wander back up to your face, pausing again at your breasts. In my mind I can imagine my lips wrapped around what I imagine to be incredible nipples. My cock throbs lightly with my pulse and I scoot back a little bit more on the bed so i can watch. I think that if you are as horny as I am right now, there is no way you can call it off. "Come on sis, call it off? After I am already naked? Don't I at least deserve to see you too?" I shake my head at the thought of your nipples and how they taste and I lick my lips unconciously. Then think that i shouldn't be thinking that, but then again I shouldn't be naked and hard in front of you and I am.
 
I chuckle evily, "You deserve what I think you deserve," followed by a wink. I lean forward chest first, then roll back, showing off my flat stomach. The hours of belly dancing aerobic paying off as I cause a sigh to escape your lips. Hearing your desire seems to fuel my lust and I repeat the move over and over. Each time getting closer. Each time, you lean back further in the bed. My knees brush legs brush the inside of your as I lean over you.

"You worked so hard today, Jayce," I reach out and gently grab your hand raising it up toward my body. I place it on my stomach as I press it forward. The skin is smooth. I guide it up to the latch between the two cups of the bra. "I think you deserve to set them free." I stare at you with a lustful gaze. There is a hint of fear in it, but hope as well as I let you hand go, my arms opening out as of to put me on display.
 
I look at you and release the catch on your bra and it drops open and I stare at your breasts and restrain myself from palming and caressing them. your nipples are as beautiful as I imagined they would be. Standing up hard and pointing at me and I lick my lips again. Your legs brushing between my thighs is electric and I give a soft sigh, almost a moan at the contact.
A small voice inside seems to scream "This is your sister! What are you doing?" But I don't really pay attention. The desire and love in my eyes are plain and I slide my hand back down over your taught belly and pause at the waist of your panties. Need help with these sis?

I hook a finger under the waistband and tug a little. Not enough to pull them down yet.
 
My heart beats faster as my breasts burst free from the bra. I shrug my shoulders letting it fall to the floor behind me as I undulate my body. Goose bumps rise across my skin as your warm hand slide down my body. I can't help but moan in response.

"Need help with these sis?" I hook a finger under the waistband and tug a little. Not enough to pull them down yet.

Seeing your finger slide under the lace waistband of my panties, cause the breath to catch in my throat. My pussy seems to quiver from the contact. The knuckle of your finger feels like a fire brand against my skin. I swallow hard as I look into your eyes. "Do you think you deserve to help me with these?" My heart pounding even harder as I twist my hip down, around, and up as you hold your finger still. The result is the panties are pulled down on that side of my hip. Looking across, a hint of sparce black curls can be seen peaking above the panty.
 
The peeking hair teases me and I long to see the rest of you. I look back up to your face as you ask me if I deserve to help you. "Deserve to help you? Well I did carry all those heavy boxes and furniture for you sis."
I slide my other hand slowly up your thigh reveling in the silky smoothness of your leg and run it up your hip and grip the other side of your lay panties and then yank slipping them down to almost your knees in one quick motion. I lick my lips as your pussy comes into view and I let go of the fabric and with a soft rustle, they fall to pool at your feet. The sound seems so loud in the quiet tension of your bedroom. and I gaze at you. My hands moves to my cock as i take in your body.
"Oh gdd sis. You are so .. ..so beautiful."
My cock is freely leaking precum from how turned on I am.
 
I step over of the panties, hooking them onto one foot as I step back to let admire. I turn around slowly with slow rotations of my hips. Letting you at eyes travel all over my body. Your cock is so hard as you stroke it. "Careful, Jayce," I caution. "Don't cum too fast. I want this to last."

I lift the panties up with my foot, opening my pussy up to you gaze as I drap them over your face. "You can keep them," I say as you inhale deeply of my scent, "Only ff you can stop stroking your cock right now." I sasha around to the other end of the bed propping the pillows up on the head board. You twist around on the bed following me with your eyes as you hold the panties to your nose savoring me. Your other hand as let go of your cock, but your are so tempted to grab it once more.

I sit on the bed and lean back against the pillows, lets spread before you. I set the vibrator leaning against the inside of my thigh, framing my pussy on one side. I slide my hands up my body, brushing my palms over my nipples, rubbing them in little circles as I sigh. My eyes flicker from your eyes to your cock and back as lick my lips. My thumps slide to my nipples as I cup my breasts, letting the pads slide around them, causing my body to shiver and a moan escape my lips.
 
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