Prom Date

"I think Iron Man 3 came out. We could go check that out." he suggested. "But if you don't wanna see something nerdy I have no idea what else is out. We can always go check."

I shrugged, "Sure... Whatever..."

I berated myself for giving Jake the cold shoulder. He was my brother, not my boyfriend. My fingers idly rubbed where my wedding rings usually were. At least with a movie, we could quickly pass the time away and get him back to Mom's at a semi-reasonable hour.

I mean it's not as if he was trying to ignore me. He was just overly anxious about having Sarah in his car.

Besides, I'd totally ignored him these past seven years. While he was family, I had a life of my own - a career and a husband, both of which I loved. He had no reason to believe that was going to change once the clock struck midnight and the coach became the pumpkin it had been.

Maybe I'd try and do a better job of keeping in touch...

I'd give him one thing. He sure was a good kisser and if the bulge I'd felt against my backside was any indication he also had something to there to make a woman smile. I wondered what his future girlfriend would be like...

What the hell? Were we being followed? Who would... shit!!! Hopefully, I was wrong.

"Jake, what kind of car does Steve drive?" I asked.
 
It was erie in the car as I drve toward the movie theater. Kim was lost in thought and I was sure that I had said something to fuck it up. Which is was I did. I fucked things up. Any chance I might have with a girl always got fucked up somehow. I will never get laid. Ill never see a breast up close. Ill never get a blowjob in the movie theater.

I mean not that I wanted those things from my sister. I mean she was family and that was....goddamn she was hot tonight and we already made out. So why not? Well it didn't matter now I already fucked things up on that. She was mad and I don't know how to fix it. I already said sorry what else can I do?

I sighed and just focused on driving. I noticed a pair of headlights in the reaview mirror and Kim asked in a panic what kind of car did Steve drive.

"Like some kind of pick up truck I think." I said. Then suddenly those lights were on top of us honking. Then the truck hit us from behind. "Holy shit is he crazy?" I cried.

"Kim call the cops you got a cell phone right?" I asked and spun the wheel down a side street. Steve swirved and made the turn right behind us. I fucked up as I realized we were in a dead end. "Shit."

In the mirror I saw Steve get out of his car. "Get out of the car asshole!" He roared.

I glanced at Kim, "This is the part where I get my assed kicked. What a great night." With a sighed I got out of the car and went to face my enemy.

"Are you fucking crazy Steve?" I cried. "This is assault and the cops are on the way. You damn near made us crash."

He walked right up to me and slugged me in the gut. "I bet you think its cute huh? You trying to get Sarah to dump me you little shit? She is mine you just need to stay the fuck away from her."

I gasped as I tried to remember how to breathe. "Shit."
 
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I was surprised when we were rammed by the vehicle that had been following us. I was in shock by the action. Jake mentioning calling the cops brought me back to myself. I pulled open my purse, found my phone and called 911.

I was quickly telling the emergency operator what was going on and even managed to get Steve's license plate number to her. It was about then that Jake took a turn onto a dead-end street. I told the person on the phone where we were and heard that the police were on their way.

I reached out to stop Jake from getting out of the car; but, he was already halfway out the door.

"This is the part where I get my assed kicked. What a great night," he said to me before turning away and heading to confront our assailant. Damn fucking testosterone. We could have stayed in the car with the doors locked until the cops arrived.

I watched in dread as my nerd brother approached the asshole jock. I couldn't let him go it alone. Calling myself stupid and praying that the police got here before anything really happened, I fished out a can of pepper spray.

I had just slipped out of the car when Steve hit Jake in the solar plexus causing my baby bro to lose what breath he held as he tried to inhale without any luck.

Steve stood over him yelling at him. I swear, if I'd had a gun, I'd have killed the jerk right then and there. Instead, I walked with lethal purpose towards Jake's tormentor.

"Jake had nothing to do with Sarah dumping your ass at the prom. I did," I told him.

Steve turned his look of fury on me. Once he was looking at me, I pulled out the pepper spray. I saw Jake try to rise to my rescue; but, a well placed knee followed by an upper-cut took care of Steve for a moment.

I knelt beside Jake asking, "Are you okay? And don't give me any shit about how you were supposed to protect me. I've taken self-defense courses as I can handle myself." He nodded and then his eyes widened.

The next thing I knew, Steve was yanking me by the hair. "Can you handle this, bitch?" he asked. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight for a month."

"Fuck you!" was my intelligent response. Damn, I should have made certain he was out for the count.

"I knew you had to to be a slut when you came with this loser," he said with a yank on my hair for emphasis.

"Oh yeah, I came with him alright. Over and over. Something I doubt you could manage," I said stalling for time and keeping his attention on me. I attempted to stomp on his foot without luck. Instead, he drew me tighter to him. Well, at least I had both of his hands busy, just trying to keep me from showing him what else I'd learned in Self-defense.

"Slut!" I heard Steve call me.

"His, not yours," I taunted as I tried to loosen his grasp. Damn, when were the police going to show?

I caught a look on Jake's face then. A fire burned in his eyes and his face looked rock solid with determination. I could feel Steve was getting rock solid in a different manner but I doubted he'd have time enough to do anything about it before the police arrived.

I motioned for Jake to get away while the getting was good.

"Hey, is that the police I hear?" I asked as a distraction and something that might cause Steve to feel some degree of fear.
 
I was angry, very very angry. I was tired of being shoved aside, ignored, unthreatening, a fucking loser. As I tried to catch my breath I heard Kim get grabbed by Steve. I heard her taunt him by talking about how awesome I was in bed. Even now she was trying to make me look good. I loved my sister, and I realized she was trying to be there for me in a way she never was before. That gave me courage.

I rose to my feet and balled my fists. "Let her go Motherfucker!" I roared, and darted toward them. Steve had almost pulled Kim all the was to his truck and I had room to charge. He saw me charging toward him and had no choice but to shove Kim aside to free his hands to take care of me.

I channeled every single action movie and Jean Claude Van-Damme movie I ever saw and I jumped into the air, swinging my foot across Steve's face as hard as I could. Steve didn't expect me to jump so he spent the time he should have spent dodging, looking at me like and idiot instead. My foot cracked him across the face and he tumbled over. I crashed landed against the front of his pickup with a grunt.

Steve was staggering back to his feet, but I didn't let that happen. I darted to him and drop kicked him right in the face. There was a crunch and a scream as he fell back, his face gushing blood which meant I must have broken his nose. I smiled and felt a strange sense of satisfaction. He rolled on his back cupping his face while he bled into his hands and I stood over him.

"I will fucking curb stomp you the next time you so much as look in my direction Steve." I told him. "The cops will escort you to the hospital." As I said that, the police pulled up behind Steve's truck.

Kim and I told the what happened while an ambulance pulled up to stop Steve's bleeding nose. They didn't end up taking him to jail or the hospital, they stopped his bleeding and forced him to go home where I'm assuming his father would kick his ass again for being brought home by the cops.

The cops offered to escort us home, but mom would freak the fuck out if we got brought home, even if we weren't in trouble so I declined and sat against the bumper of the car while the cops and ambulance pulled away. Kim stood looking at me and I smiled up at her.

"Did I defend your honor?" I asked her, "I didn't mean to all crazy Bruce Lee on him but nobody tries to rape my girlfriend....except me." I winked at her.
 
It all happened so fast. One minute, I was stalling for time and taunting Steve; the next, I'd fallen after having been pushed away. I only caught Jake's actions out of the corner of my eye and don't quite trust what I think I saw - a flying roundhouse kick followed a straight kick.

He'd come to my rescue. It wasn't the smart play; but, I suppose I could have stayed in the car. When someone you love is being threatened, you have to act.

I had to smile when I heard my brother shout, "I will fucking curb stomp you the next time you so much as look in my direction Steve."

The police showed up right about then, thank god. They asked their questions and we gave our statements. Once they left, everything that had happened hit me. A growing numbness reached out from my center to engulf me.

"Did I defend your honor?" he asked. "I didn't mean to all crazy Bruce Lee on him but nobody tries to rape my girlfriend....except me."

The numbness turned cold and I was literally shaking. "Hold me," I pleaded. I hoped it would banish the chills. My knees turned to water but Jake caught me. My teeth chattered as I did my best to speak, "Sorry. Didn't want your prom night to be like this. God, it's cold."

I felt his arms wrap around me and I burrowed against him for the warmth and security there. But I wanted, needed, more. I realized then that I was rubbing his crotch. Oh god, what would he think of me? It's not like I had to convince anyone he was my boyfriend or anything. We were alone.

I didn't dare look up, knowing he must be looking at me with disgust. I was his sister, after all. "My hero," were the only words I dared say.
 
I pulled Kim into my arms and held her. It was relaxing and comforting to hold her after what we just experienced. I didn't realize how scared I had been until I had her against me. Then it all seemed to melt away and nothing else mattered but Kim and I together sitting on the trunk of the car. My arms squeezed her against me and my body absorbed her warmth.

I felt her nuzzled against me and realized her hand and casually rubbing the front of my pants. My dick got hard in my pants as her hand rubbed me back and forth. I let out a slow breath as I didn't want to scare her into stopping. A part of me know that this was my sister and this kind of contact was a big big no-no. But Kim was like a different person to me, blonde hair, blue eyes, totally a different woman.

I began to wonder if it would really be that bad to let myself have this with her. For just one night, just to let me experience what that sexual contact was like. I wasn't going to get laid from any girl in school, what was wonder with just trying to have sex once, just to see how it felt? Even if it was my sister.

She called me her hero and I smiled. I kissed the top of her head and whispered, "I'm no hero. I'm just trying to be the best guy I can be." I said softly. "Your hand feels wonderful." I let out a pleasured breath as my cock throbbed in my pants against her touch.
 
I wasn't in my right mind. Jake's words about my hand feeling wonderful brought me back to our current circumstances. Alone on a dead-end street, my car rear-ended. He, dressed in a tux. I, in a strapless number I'd worn for its potential effect on his classmates and their dates.

However, I had difficulty seeing any of this around the shard of ice that seemed to have taken residence in my soul. I'd never told a soul but I'd been raped back in college. I'd burried the memory; but, tonight's incident had brought it all back.

The coldness within threatened to consume me whole then crack and shatter until nothing of myself remained. My brother's close embrace was all that held it at bay.

I needed more. I wanted to burrow under his skin so that his bodyheat might warm me. I wanted him to take the coldness away with love.

I didn't dare look up at him. I kept a strong hold on him, my face pressed against his shoulder - breathing in the scent of him - as my hand between us rubbed along the hardening bulge I'd found there.

I definitely needed something more. My left hand moved from his back as my right hand moved from the tent in his pants to work on unbuckling his belt and freeing the cock held within.

"Unzip me," I loudly whispered as I reached for his zipper. He'd frozen from the moment I'd moved both hands with single-minded purpose. I didn't know what he'd do. I just prayed he didn't push me away in disgust.
 
I didn't know what to do, I didn't know what to expect. All I knew was that a beautiful woman was rubbing on my dick through my pants and leaning her full weight against me. I do know that I felt better than I ever had in my entire life. I wanted this, I needed this. I didn't care that it was with my sister, I didn't care who it was with. I needed the touch of a woman, I needed that sexual contact. My whole life I'd been rejected by the female sex and now that one was touching me so intimately I wouldn't dare stop this.

She shifted away from me slightly and I feared that she would panic at touching her brother and shove away, but instead her fingers worked at my pants and she started to open my fly. Her breathy voice caressed my ears. "Unzip me." She said.

It was then that I realized we were in an alley, a dark, dead-end alley. Technically we could be caught here, but at the same time this was a nothing street that had no real purpose. The odds of getting caught here seemed really low.

Besides what if I suggested we move to a hotel or something and then she came to her senses and this all ended. I couldn't deal with that, not this close. To have the promise of my first sexual experience at hand and then have it slip away because I opened my mouth was unacceptable.

So I moved my hands behind her and felt for her zipper. The dress was fairly new and I was able to slip the zipper down easily. The dress immediately slumped on her body and my cock surged with hardness at the thought of seeing a naked woman up close and in person.

In that time her hands had gotten my pants open and they fell to my ankles. Leaving me in only my boxers and a massive tent pointing toward her.
 
I released a breath I hadn't known I was holding until Jake's hands unzipped my dress. Perhaps he'd sensed something of my urgency. We'd obviously have to deal with tonight's actions; but, right now, I wanted and needed only one thing. I needed to feel loved.

If John had been here... But he wasn't and Jake was. I hated to use him like this.

My dress fell to the ground about the same time that his own pants succumbed to gravity's constant 'come hither.' I quickly reached behind my back, my eyes on the tented boxers before me, and unclasped my bra tossing it to the side and all but tearing my thongs off. I stood before my baby brother in nothing but my thigh-high net stockings and my 4 inch 'fuck me' heels.

I quickly placed a hand on either side of his waist and drew his boxers down as I lowered myself into a croutch. His cock was free and staring me in the face. He had about an inch on John and he was thicker on top of that. I saw a bead of moisture escape and leaned in for a taste.

I didn't dare take him into my mouth, yet. My teeth still suffered the occasional chattering and I certainly didn't want to hurt him, especially with what I took for his silent understanding. I took a quick lick and lapped up the precum.

"I need you inside me," I told the cock before me, not certain what I'd see in my brother's eyes. I rose to my feet and pulled him to the car's hood, almost tripping as a heel caught on my dress but whether I caught myself or Jake rescued me from falling was difficult to say - a team effort anyways.

I didn't quite lay myself on the hood like one of those models you see in automobile ads - they don't lie butt naked with their legs hanging over the edge and open in welcome. I needed my brother inside me, helping me, fucking me, making love to me, to drive away the cold within my soul.

He stood between my legs, his shaft standing tall and proud, as I looked him in the eyes for the first time. "Give me what I need, hon."
 
Everything happened in such a flow. I never expected Kim to simply shed her dress and drop to her knees before me. But she did and I barely had a chance to enjoy the view of real breasts before me, before they dropped out of sight. Her fingers hooked around me boxers and jerked them down to my ankles proclaiming that she needed me inside of her.

I watched her move me aside and climb onto the car, her legs open for me to enter her. I stood there for a moment unsure of what to do. Here my sister was spread eagle and naked, my shaft bobbing in front of me like an iron staff. I looked at her slit and marveled at seeing a vagina in person for the first time in my life. A vagina that want me inside of it. That blew my mind.

I stepped up against her and grabbed my dick. Staring down at her I rubbed my tip up and down between her slit. I could feel her wet warmth, on my tip, leaving juices on me. I moved it up and down trying to find her entrance. When I did I slid into her like I was sliding into a warm wet glove. Her body gripped me tightly as I sunk into her warmth and I let out a gasp as my hips bumped into hers.

My eyes widened and I looked into her eyes in disbelief. "Oh wow, this feels incredible." I told her in a breath. I could feel her soft silky walls hugging me, milking against me.
 
The wonder in both his voice and face drew a smile from me. I briefly closed my eyes to fully absorb the sensation of Jake's cock in my pussy. I felt depths within me that hadn't been made to stretch to accomodate a man do so now.

I'd moaned as he'd pressed himself further and further in. Now, I held the whole of his length and words are poor at describing just how his hard steel felt completely encased within my sheath. And for the first time since its appearance, the ice that threatened me from within wavered and fell back.

It still remained however.

I know that the current circumstances weren't exactly fair when I asked my question. "Jake, do you love me? Do you love your Kimberly?" I knew it was unfair to both of us; but, I needed to hear those words. I needed it from the man fucking me. It had to be more than just sex. I needed an acknowledgement of his love for me. He didn't have to use his cock in some attempt to make love with me. This would be his first time so I wouldn't put undue stress on expecting more than he was likely able.

I was more than ready to accept an apology for his cumming too soon. It woulf show remorse and care for what I felt toward him. I did love him. Perhaps more in the past day than I had in my previous lifetime. I'd need to keep in touch with him.

"Oh god, that felt good," I sighed. Yes, we needed to keep in touch. He'd be leaving to start on his own in a few months. "Fuck, Jake, I think you're a natural." Yes, didn't want our relationship returning to one of light acquaintance.
 
Kimberly asked me if I loved her in a desperate voice, like she needed to hear it from someone. Did her husband not say those words to her enough? Did he simply fuck her and ignore her otherwise. No, that couldn't be the case. I knew she was happily married. Though here we were having sex despite her husband.

"Of course I love you Kim. How could I not? I wish we had more time to be together. You've made me feel like a man for the first time in my life." I told her, moving my hips, sliding my shaft out of her and then pushing back in. I moaned as the feel of her walls moving around me was unbelievable. I shuddered as my cock throbbed violently inside of her.

"Jesus, how do guys not cum instantly inside of you Kim. You feel incredible." I told her, moving back and forth slowly, trying hard to feel her moving around my length, but also trying very hard no to blow my load right away. I want her to feel good, and me cumming now would simply end it for us.

I reached up and gently caressed her tits. My hands moving over her soft mounds, touching a breast for the first time and it made my mouth water. I bent down and pressed myself on top of her, my lips pressed to hers as I kissed her, my tongue probed into her mouth, tasted her while my cock stirred up her insides.
 
I smiled at the gruff sound of his voice as though he found it difficult to form the words. Hearing him tell me he loved me made the world - at least my perception of it - that much less of a violent, lonely place. Here joined with me in a communion of intimacy was a man who loved me. I knew so before but his statement made me wish again that we had ever so much more time to spend together.

I practiced a few kegel exercises as his reward. My inner walls flexed about his hardened manhood as he continued moving within me.

He leaned down and captured my lips with his. Our tongues tasting one another as his probed my mouth mimicking the action happening lower. I lost myself to that kiss and the last bit of cold was melted.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and locked my ankles behind his butt. One hand ran the length of his back as the other cupped the back of his head and held him to me as the kiss continued on.

My nostrils flared as I inhaled through them rather than break the moment. Eventually, the kiss did end, if briefly. I looked him in the eyes, "I love you so much. Jake promise me we won't..." Won't what? Return to the way we were? Let our having sex hurt us in any way? There were just so many things...

We kissed again, small and warm, long and hot, and some time in between, I'd almost swear I heard the words, "We won't." All throughout the kisses, he moved inside me - almost overly careful as if he were scared...

Was he close? I thought so...

The condoms were in my purse. I wasn't going to call a halt now. I'd break the mood when I felt closer to Jake than I ever had before. No, there was always the morning after pill. Not that I had one on me but, we could buy it tomorrow.

Mom might even think it was just me playing up being Jake's girlfriend. She did say I tended to overdo everything. She won't guess the half of it.

I did something every good girlfriend - in this case a loving older sister - does. I faked an orgasm. I clenched my inner muscles then suddenly let them relax as I cried out his name, my head shaking from side to side. Squeeze, relax, squeeze, relax, squeeze...
 
I was lost in her. My hands roamed up and down her sides, unable to accept that her body good feel so good under my touch. Her skin was like velvet to me, her mouth tasted of Ambrosia and I could not get enough. My hips moved at irregular paces because everytime I thought about moving, I would instead feel her insides clench around me and I froze to keep myself for bursting with pleasure. Even though my body demanded it, my balls demanded it.

I held back not for her sake. I think Kim knew that I wasn't going to have the lasting power to truly satisfy her. Hell I don't think I would be truly satisfied. As much as I wanted to have sex, as much as I need to feel a girl wrapped tightly and warmly around my dick, I wanted to do it for real. Not rushed out in public where we had to keep it quiet. Not on an uncomfortable slab of steel.

I wanted her in a bed, wrapped around me. I wanted to hear her moan at full volume. I wanted to have her many positions. I wanted to savor being inside of her for more than this sad three minute performance I was deperately trying to hold back.

Kim's legs hooked around my ass and she held me against her, the tip of my cock throbbing deep inside of her. I felt her body clench tighter around me and she moaned under me in pleasure. I wonder if she was cumming. She didn't say so, but I think that was for me to understand from the way her body shook and trembled under me. And from the way her walls milked around me.

I couldn't hold back anymore I needed to cum. But this was my sister, I couldn't just ejaculate my sperm inside of her. Not without a condom. Oh shit! I wasn't wearing a condom.

I grunted and pushed myself up. My hips jerked back, but her legs wrapped around my waist locked me with more than half my cock trapped inside of her. "Kim, I'm cumming let me go, I don't have a condom on!" I panicked feeling my seed rush from my balls and into my shaft like a gun about to fire. My shaft surged inside of her and I moaned as I pinched it, but it would not hold back long.
 
I saw the look of desperate need grab ahold of my brother's face as he tried to pull himself out of me before he was too far gone and shot stream after stream of his seed into my most inner depths. My body reacted without thought and my legs tightened.

He looked at me and begged that I release him before his seed made it's way from his balls, up the length of his shaft and was spewed throughout my womb. What he didn't realize was that it was too late the moment I'd tightened my legs around him. I could feel his cock expanding as he closed his eyes and concentrated on holding back.

We bare seconds before he came and didn't have time for a heart to heart. Instead, I looked into those desperate eyes and said, "I want this," as I drew him in deeper and my hips rose to meet his. Besides my rescue, he'd been there for me as a man when I'd needed someone else's strength to rely on. For that, he gave up his first time to be in a blind alley on my car with me, his sister. He deserved a lot better and truth be told - this was as much for me as it was for him.

"I want to feel you shoot inside me," I said as I renewed our kiss and did my best to make our two bodies one.

Later, we could repent. Now, we lived.
 
Kim glared up at me a look in her eyes I have never seen on a woman before. Desire. Pure raw desire. It was a look so intense that it shocked me and I didn't notice her legs tighten and squeeze me deeper into her. She wanted this, she wanted me. I didn't know what to do or what to even think about it. It was nuts, and wrong and yet it felt great.

A tension in my back relaxed as I fell back into her embrace. My shaft slide into her again, as I jerked inside of her. My seed exploded from my tip like tiny DNA missiles. I trembled as the orgasmic bliss of cumming was multiplied by the feeling of her body's soft core welcoming me within as I did so. Cumming inside of her was the most mind blowing thing I've ever experienced.

I moaned and buried my face in her neck, kissing and licking on her while I shuddered and poured the contents of my balls into her. I seemed to cum forever, filling her tunnel to the brim with my cream, so much so that I felt it begin to drip from her and down my sack.

Finally I slumped on top of her, panting. I tried several times to get my breath back, but I couldn't so I relaxed on top of her. "Jesus christ." I panted, "I have been missing out on so much!"

I took a deep breath and felt my softening cock finally and gently slip from her warm sheath. I wondered how much of my cum was now flowing from her fertile tunnel....actually I hoped her tunnel wasn't fertile at the moment. We could get in so much shit for this.

When I stood up I sighed and shook my head. "That was great Kim. But I'm really kind of sad about it too." I picked up my pants and hitched them back up, and also gave her her dress back. "No girl at school is going to let me do that. So it's probably going to be a long time before I get to do that again."

I grinned at her, "But I'm no virgin no more!"
 
As he came into me, it can't be said and needs to be experienced. A brief moment of connecting soul to soul is what happens then. Granted, I'd faked it; but, I wanted Jake to have that experience. What I had expected was that when he'd tried to pulled out and I'd kept him from escaping, when I'd told him I wanted his cum, when I'd done my best to draw my brother the rest of the short journey he was going to take in the next few seconds; something within me had answered my call for his release.

The moment I'd known he was shooting his sperm and holding onto me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered, I'd found my own release. I shivered and shook beneath him as we held to one another and allowed the world to go on without us for those few moments. We'd been the center of the universe and whole of it at the same time.

The brief eternity passed and Jake tried to rise a time or two before giving up altogether and laying upon me. The weight was welcomed and peace filled me.

"Jesus christ." I panted, "I have been missing out on so much!"

I couldn't help but laugh whole-heartedly. Well, perhaps tonight we'd make up for some of that loss.

My hold on him relaxed and I could feel his rod slowly dwindling from its magnificent length and back to its previous softness. My brother's penis slipped out of me along with some of our combined juices. He finally stood and I sat up.

I had to smile seeing his bared ass reflecting moonlight as he bent to collect another garment. He continued walking about finding our discarded clothing and dressing himself. He thanked me and said he was sad that none of the girls at school were likely to 'let him do that to them.'

"No," I agreed with his last statement. "You sure as hell are anything but a virgin. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if a few of your friends or classmates still hold the title of virgin."

I rose to my feet and stretched my back. Oh God, car hoods were not made to be used for sex. I grinned when all I got back was my dress. Considering that my panties were thongs and my bra had been a quarter cup bra both of which could have been easily lost. If Jake had wanted on or the other as a momento, I'd have willingly given it to him.

I was pretty sure that I could drive home without incident; but, it always paid to be cautious. I asked Jake he any of the motels had changed in class difference or if any had opened that he thought might be good. I couldn't go to Mom's tonight, not with Jake's cream inside me and some of it making its way out. Besides, I might not be alone for the evening.

Thank goodness he at least found my purse with my cards and cash. I laughed softly upon finding the handful of condoms. Maybe we could use them some other time? I don't know. I wasn't sure about where my relationship with my brother might be heading.

"Find us a room?" I finally asked him laying it all out there for him to say one way or the other.
 
There was a chance that Mom would freak out if we didn't come home tonight. However if we went to a hotel, there was a chance that I would get to have sex again. The thought of more sex made my balls tingle and I gave Kim a big smile. Man I would love to be able to lick her breasts and caress her body all over. Not to mention watching her suck my dick and ride me like a porn star. This was gnna be awesome.

I nodded and thought about a nice cheap hotel on the other side of town from my house. I figure if I was gonna fuck my sister again, I needed to be as far from mom catching me as possible. So I suggested the hotel and we got into the car.

As I drove I glanced over at Kim. Her hair was fucked up, and she looked like she was glowing. Maybe I was just seeing things but I swear she looked even hotter than she had before. I couldn'tbelieve I had sex with her. I had been inside of her, and I ejaculated into her. The thought that right this second millions of sperm were swimming around inside of her excited me. As I sat here my cock was getting hard again.

I pulled into the hotel parking lot and Kim went inside to grt the room. She had the money so all I couod do was look stupid. Beside if I went in with her it might give the clerk some bad ideas.....well right ideas but still bad ones. Still you never know when someone might realize whoKim was. And most people knew me so that would be bad.

Kim came out holding a keycard and slid back into the car. She smiled and told me the room number. Once we got into the room I began to peel away my tux. It was uncomfortable and itchy now. I laid the jacked on the table and ripped away my tie. When I glanced at the room I noticed that there was only one bed.

"One bed? You naughty girl." I told her with a wink.

"I need a shower I smell like car and asphalt. But you can go first if you want. I bet you want to get car paint off your back." I teased, wondering how hard I actually mashed her against the car tonight.
 
I signed in under a false name. I sorta knew the guy at the desk but he didn't recognize me. He and I had never dated or anything. We'd gone to a lot of the same college prep classes in high school but that was about it.

"Kimberly Cares?" he said grinning as he handed me the keycard and I paid in cash.

"Just ask my prom date," I said all huffy and full of self-importance. "I care."

He laughed then paused, "Do I know you from somewhere? Well, maybe not you but do you have a sister or cousin?"

"No sisters, sorry," I replied with a grin. Just my nervous, horny brother out in the car I thought to myself.

I went to the car and showed Jake the room number. We drove up to the room designated as ours for the evening. Jake slid the keycard into the lock and opened the door for me. Such a gentleman.

I heard his comment on the bed as I made my way to the bathroom. I'd all but claimed the room as mine for a while when Jake graciously offered it to me.

"Flip you for the bed?" I kiddingly asked a second before I closed the bathroom door.

I undressed and found a hanger somewhere that would keep my dress from getting any more rumpled than it already was. I reached for my purse and pulled out my contact case, pour a bit of solution into each small container and carefully removed my contacts.

I looked at my reflection for a time. Did I look like someone who'd just fucked her brother? My hair was messed up and I flushed at the thoughts of what tonight might yet hold; but, I didn't think the image staring back at me had changed since I'd last looked at it. Well, other than the brown eyes and the mess in my hair.

My eyes shot wide as I realized that most dyes insist that you keep from washing it. It'd be something to explain if Jake entered the room with a blonde and left with a brunette - especially one recognizable as his sister.

I drew a bath instead. It would take longer; but, considering I didn't have a shower cap, I wasn't willing to take the chance.

I sat on the toilet as I waited. I pulled my cell phone out of my purse and called Mom telling her not to wait up.

"Where the hell are you?" she asked. I told her about the incident with Steve and told her my nerves were wracked and Jake was helping me out. "Well, why don't you just come home?"

I looked between my legs and could still see some of Jake's cum leaking out of me and into the bowl. I thought fast and reminded her that people were still about and people, "They know you'd have offered Jake's date his sister's bedroom for the night. We're at a cheap but clean place. I just called to make sure you didn't stay up and worry. Night, Mom." I said before she could ask another question and closed my phone.

Damn, how much of his goo did I still have inside me? Mom would kill me if she knew. I don't even want to think about John finding out. Which reminded me I had another call to make before I took my bath.

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I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around myself after washing up and drying off. I cleaned the tub of any dirt, grime and any of Jake's 'little soldiers' that may have made their way into the bath water. I wiped off the last of the film lining the tub and rose to my feet.

There's just something about bathing that makes you feel like a new woman. A shower's good and all; but a bath... I sighed as I opened the door. The cool air rushed to caress every inch of my being.

"It's all yours," I said I said with a contented smile as I headed toward the bed.
 
When I offered Kim the shower first I didn't exepect her to take a fucking bath. I heard the water going and groaned, figuring I would be waiting for an hour at least. I thought about calling mom but I heard Kim talking to her in the bathroom and decided against it. Besides it would be better if Kim explained it anyway. I was afraid I might tell mom that I just fucked my sister. That would be bad.

I flopped onto the bed and watched some TV while I waited for Kim to finish up. I thought about her naked in that tub, washing me out of her. I thought about going into the bathroom and fucking her in the tub again. My dick got super hard again and I really wanted to have more sex. I found myself stroking it a bit and then wondered if Kim would ever let me fuck her again. It was probably just a one time thing anyway right?

I frowned and sat ip as I heard Kim getting out she apologized for taking so long and I stuck my tongue out at her. I walked right up to her and pulled her into my arms. "You are worth the wait." Isaid. God that was corny. "My turn." I said and slipped past her into the bathroom. My teenage fantasies still hoped for more sex so I didn't shut the door.

I undresed and turned the shower on. It didn't take more than a moment to get hot and I jumppedright in though as I started washing myself I wonder if it was a shame to wash away the evidence of my first sexual experience already. Kim wouldn't let me go to bed smelling like sex anyway so better to just wash up. Besides if she wanted to have sex again I wanted to make sureI was really clean for it
 
I smiled at the obvious invitation being offered by unclosed bathroom door. I was tempted; but, that would mean geting into the shower and I had my hair color to worry about.

I sat on the end of the bed and fished out a brush from my purse. I also pulled out the condoms and... what the hell was that doing in there? It was a shower cap packaged almost the same way the condoms had been.

I set it close by and grabbed one of the condoms and found a safety pin. I punctured the thing about four or five times. I nodded to myself in satisfaction. It wasn't as if the thing would be of any real use in the first place. Jake had already inseminated me with his cum. No, that was for the morning after pill to take care of. This, the condom, was to set he stage. While I doubted that the maid service was likely to comment on having found a busted condom found in the trash, one never knew for certain. And if I had Jake pull on and discard all of them. Well, that might stick out a bit more.

So, when I went to the drug store and got the pill, I'd have the condom in the pail to at least say that Jake and I had tried to have safe sex.

Mom might eventually hear; but, I'd say I asked him to jerk off into the condoms and decided that buying a pill the morning after might do miracles for his reputation. Mom did always say I tended to push the limits and that at least I tended to be thorough. With luck, she'll never know just how far we pushed it on Jake's prom night.

Setting the condoms on the bedside table, I opened the package containing the shower cap and carefully made certain that all my hair was tucked beneath its protection as I made my way to the bathroom. I'd worried I had taken too long; but, upon entering the bathroom, I saw Jake conditioning his hair. I'd just made it.

I let my towel fall and slid the shower door open.

"It just hit me that you might need help washing your back," I said with a smile in my voice as I entered the shower behind him. "And please tell me you used one of those mini shampoo bottles and you know that you're using conditioner now," I added in my 'big sister' tone of voice.
 
I had been keeping an eye on the bathroom door throughout my shower. I had hoped that she would join me but it didn't look like she would. It was a bummer but I really couldn't have expected it of her. She had already crossed a big line with me back in that alley. A taboo that we made worse by cumming inside of her. That was dangerous enough as it was.

I did take extra time in the shower though, just in case.

I was rubbing conditioner in my hair when I saw her shadow. I smiled and watched her open the door wearing a stupid shower cap. I couldn't help but laugh, "What is that a hair condom?" I teased.

"What's conditioner?" I asked as she stepped into the shower. My eyes widened and I looked her body over like it was a miracle. My hands fell to my sides, "Wow. You're goregous." I swallowed and took a step toward her. My hand gently reached up and cupped her breast in my hand. My thumb played over her nipple while I gently squuezed.

"Breasts are incredible." I breathed softly as I felt my dick rising rapidly to point at her. "Kim this is the greatest night of my life. I can't tell you how much you have made this mean to me." I stepped closer and kissed her softly.
 
Well, it looked like he'd been hopefully awaiting my arrival. He'd at least gotten the conditioner rinsed away.

As he showed renewed interest in my tits, his man downstairs woke up and said hello. I had to smile at Jake's obvious enthusiasm. Being treated like Venus incarnate doesn't hurt the ego either.

"Turn around. I said I was going to wash your back, remember?" I didn't take 'no' for an answer as I gradually managed to get him facing the other way and grabbed the washcloth Jake had been using. I added a measure of bodywash to it and a dollop or two on my breasts - one apiece - before running the sudsy cloth up and down his back until it was fairly well covered.

I pressed myself against 'little brother' from behind. The soapy surface of his back pressed against the slickness from the bodywash running down my front make it all the more interesting.

I briefly ran the washcloth over Jake's hard rod before simply dropping the cloth and openly masturbating him in the shower. I cursed myself for not having had the forethought to have brought a condom. I was curious as to how he would react to wearing one. Besides, my nipples hardened at the thought of rolling the thing onto his length as my front rubbed his back. Instead, they remained forgotten on the bedside counter in front of the phone and beside the Good Book.

"So, how do you like having your back washed?" I asked as I quickened the pace of my hand on his dick.
 
I closed my eyes and I savored the attention my sister gave me. Her hands caressed my back with the cloth and it was simply really nice to feel such a caring attention from a woman. Her body pressed back against me as she moving her hands around my front. I panted heavilly as she moved down to rub my shaft.

The cloth fell away and her bare hand began to stroke me. I moaned openly at her teasing words.Her hand stroking me was wonderful. Her breasts against my back was wonderful. This was wonderful and I was in heaven now that it was finally happening.

"Kim its wonderful." I told her as her fist stroked down my length. But I wasn't going to stand here doing nothing. I took a step forward and pulled her with me until we were under the water. The soap washed away and I turned toward her while her hand still stroked me. I smiled at her and watched her fingers slowly stop and simply rest on my very clean length.

"I want to be inside you again." I told her. My cock throbbing in her grip as if to agree with me. I gave her ass a squeeze.
 
Jake never could appreciate enjoyment of riding in a Toyota or pickup truck when a Corvette was accessible. Well, truth to tell, neither would I. My nipples had hardened into two nubs as I'd rubbed myself against his backside and played with that beautiful rod of his. When he'd stepped beneath the water, I suppose I'd had the option to release him; but, that was the furthest thing from my mind at the time. Instead, I'd followed him beneath the water and thanked the heavens I'd found the 'hair condom' - as Jake called it - in my purse.

I had to admit that something inside me had begun building almost from the moment I'd entered the shower. Now, it was pulsing through my body with every heart beat.

I moaned at the brief loss of contact as he turned around to face me. I saw looked upon it as my hand returned to its length. There was something primal - and I don't necessarilly mean sex - between us. I can't put a word to it. I wanted him more than anything I could recall wishing for. The miracle, the blessing, was that he also wanted me.

I took one of his hands in mine and guided it to my center. I had him place his fingers inside me and feel how soaked I was inside for him.

"That means I want you too," I smiled lovingly before drawing him into a deep prolonged kiss.
 
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