Morning Sibling Bonding
Morning Sibling Bonding
"Later kids!"
I smile in exasperation as my mom gets ready to leave the apartment we all live in. "Later Mom!" I call back, refocusing my attention back to the game I was playing. Hey, those achievements aren't going to accomplish themselves, you know? I only half listen as I hear the car pull out of the garage, and then the door closes, leaving me alone for the day. Well, almost alone.
About a minute later, a pair of lithe arms circle around my neck, a feminine giggle entering my ear. "Alone at last little bro," whispered my sister Alice coyly, her voice very much trying to tease me. I sigh, pausing the game as I move her arms off of me.
"You just can't wait, can you?" I ask, turning around to look at her. Like me, she was a coyote-mix, although you wouldn't know it looking at her. She looked more like the grey wolf that Mom had never told us about, and really, we didn't mind. After all, Dad was a great guy, and he wasn't even a coyote like Mom either!
"Nope!" Alice quipped, tail wagging as she leaned over and pecked my cheer fur. "So, you wanna-"
"No, not right now," I told her flatly as I turned back to face the TV. "After this next boss fight, maybe. Depends on whether I really want to eat breakfast now or with lunch." Alice groaned in frustration at my response.
"You're killing me Gabe, you're killing me!" she cried in mock horror as she walked around the arm of the sofa and plopped down across the cushions... and my lap. She didn't do anything after her landing, so I paid her no mind and went back to playing the game. The two of us stayed like that in silence as I guided my character through the generic fantasy land, killing monsters and talking to the locals of various villages. I was almost about to engage a dragon when I felt my sister shift.
I foolishly paid her no mind, and as I was about to shoot the dragon with a bow, I felt a hand slide past the waistband of my shorts and gently caress my balls. "Alice!" I yelped, my character's arrow flying wide, alerting the dragon. "Do you mind?!" Beside me, my sister smirked as she continued her fondling.
"Why?" she asked teasingly. "Is my widdle bruder distracted from his game?" I groaned as her fingers continued to dance about my junk, further driving me up the proverbial wall... oh fuck it, this just isn't worth it! I paused the game and saved, pointedly ignoring the smug look of victory on Alice's muzzle. "Too much?"
"Very," I sniped laconically, pushing her off with a foot. "Now, since you're so damn focused on my dick this morning," I added, smirking back as my older sister watched with rapture as I slid my shorts off for her, "Why don't you get to work, hmm?" I demanded snidely, watching with growing anticipation as Alice licked her lips as she caressed my balls.
To an outsider, our relationship was probably somewhere on the 'eternal damnation' side of evil morality, but here's the way it is, at least for me: we were both consenting adults (well, Alice was. Damn her two years of age on me!), we both were of sound mind, and we trusted one another on a level that I'm sure our parents understood in their marriage. Because my sister, my wonderful, sexy, fantastic sister, trusted me enough not to do anything stupid or to take advantage of her with our mutual needs. Which led us to our current sexual arrangement of being each other's mutual fuck buddies with benefits.
I was shocked out of my musings by the feeling of Alice's tongue going up the length of my shaft, a soft moan coming out my mouth on reflex. Glancing down, I saw her wink up at me from her position on the floor as she continued to worship my cock with that soft pink tongue of hers. Growling lightly in approval, I leaned back on the couch, currently content to watch my sister bathe my shaft in sensuous lick-kisses, her ministrations making sure that not a single inch went unloved by her. A good solid minute later, I noticed her right hand hovering down below her shirt line, and I stiffened even more as I leaned forward.
"On the couch," I commanded, grabbing her right arm lightly. Alice's ears perked in delight as she leaned in the gently hold my tip in her maw, the moist, warm confines of her mouth almost sending me over the edge right there before she let go with a wet pop!
"Gladly little bro," she replied huskily as I made myself comfortable, laying on my back as she climbed atop me. There are certain merits to members of the feminine persuasion wearing oversized shirts with no pants on; chief among them, easy access to my sister's panty clad mound. Moving her shirt out of the way as soon as she got settled, I cocked my head to the side as I noticed just which panties my sister was wearing.
"Didn't you loan me this one?" I asked her, tracing a finger down her back and down the base of her tail. Alice shivered in pleasure as she looked over her shoulder at me.
"Well, I thought you deserved something special with those this morning," she commented, wagging her tail playfully. Said tail brushed my nose, sending a reassuring scent running through my mind as my finger gingerly went back up the underside of her tail to snag on the thin, lacy material. I simply smiled as I leaned in, jabbing my muzzle into her covered mound.
"And you would know how much I love red," I retorted, making sure to exhale onto her clit. Alice shuddered again, this time whimpering as the wet spot on her panties grew in size. "Now," I added, giving her a nice, _long_stroke of my tongue, "Get back to work!" She didn't waste any time in that regard, diving straight back into teasing me with that tongue of hers. Keeping one hand on her rump, tangled in red lace, and snaking the other down her shirt, I went to work on making my sister feel as good as I did.
I started with slow, forceful strokes, just to let her know that yes, I was there, and no, she wasn't going to be doing all the work. Closing my eyes, I focused on the scent of her needy sex and the taste of her leaking passion. Somehow, Alice had shifted from simply licking me to actively taking me into her mouth, which was good as when I pressed my tongue against her clit, her moans quite literally shook my dick. Fuck, she had no idea just how fucking CLOSE I was to cumming right then and there.
Yeah, it'd been a while since I've had any action.
Deciding that my sweet, dear sister had enough of me making a mess of her underwear, I growled as roughly pulled the thin material aside the reveal her soaked lips to my now open eyes. "Sis," I warned, blowing a puff of air directly onto her. "Get ready."
My sister would have likely stopped sucking my dick to make a snappy comment were it not for me pulling her snatch to me and stabbing my tongue inside of her. Well, to be fair, she did stop sucking me off, but only because her spine had bent back in surprise as I tasted my older sister. Mmmm, still as delicious as ever!
I played around with the wet, silken walls of her once sacred treasure, hitting each spot that she liked being stroked just right to send delighted jolts down her spine and into her core. She was... well, I guess the term is a squirter I think? Sorry, kind of busy here. You know, having sex and all with Alice. Oh yeah, basically, the more my sister was stimulated (in one or two or several ways; she made sure to teach me most of them), the wetter she got, and that was compared to most girls her age apparently.
...
What, you think I have any right to judge my sister's preferences? Come on, she has me as a fuck-buddy for Christ's sake!
Dutifully (and with no small amount of satisfaction, if I say so myself), I drank down her nectar as it flowed, her muzzle going back to wrapping me in a gentle cocoon of near Rapture. And no, not the Bioshock one! More like the one where more morally upstanding pricks get to go to at the end of the world or some shit. But the rough silken caress of her tongue sliding all around my turgid length, the way that her hot breath clashed with the chill of the air conditioned room when she paused to focus her attention on my tip, and the sheer, divine scent and taste of the horny minx atop me kept me just at the brink of release.
"Gabe, please," Alice whispered... or rather, pleaded gently with need as the muscles in her cunt spasmed, her sweetness growing in taste. I paused, pulling away from her now very thouroughly soaked mound.
"Please what?" I teased, my free hand (which I somehow forgot about; damn, how did that happen?) gently groping and brushing the underside of Alice's breast. She growled in annoyance at the jab. Hah, that's what you get for teasing me out of my damn game you horny yote!
"Gabriel, if you do not get me off, I will throw you onto your bed, strap you down, and fuck what little brains you have out until I fucking pass out!" she snapped, looking back at me. I smiled as I pinched her nipple.
"Okay," I answered as she yelped cutely, her aroused scent spiking. "But we do it together." Alice apparently agreed, as she dived right back onto my dick. ...sweet Jesus, she's driven this morning. Hissing as she almost inhaled my cock, I pulled my hand from her breast and had it join my other hand on her fluffy rump, gripping it firmly as I went to town on her. For what seemed an eternity, the two of us strove to bring the other to and over the edge first. In any other story, this would be the point where I would tell you all the ways I drove my sister to the brink, only to back off just a bit to keep her on the edge. Nope. Fuck that.
There aren't a whole lot of words that can even remotely describe what it's like to make love to someone you really cherish; and I really do love my sister, don't get me wrong, I mean, come on, my face is basically buried in her cunt! But that aside, of the words that do the sensations and the emotions some justice... yeah, they just don't fucking cut it when your brain just goes kaput when you finally go off the deep end.
But, like any indescribable feeling, it doesn't last, no matter how much I wanted it to. So, when I finally came to my senses maybe a few seconds later, maybe a minute later, I was drained. Both energy wise and with my balls. On the plus side, my face was now soaked, and I must have done a good job with Alice as I licked my mouth clean, her juices still hidden in odd places. Slowly, my sister turned in place so that she lay atop me, her face next to mine.
"You have a little something there," I murmured, wiping a loose strand of my cum off her bottom lip. Smiling in that afterglow that only my happily face-fucked sister could pull off, Alice opened her mouth and engulfed my finger, slowly sucking my finger dry. "So...?"
Alice gulped and hugged me, licking my own cheekfur tenderly. "Mine," she whispered possessively, her tail wagging slowly in the corner of my vision. I smiled back as I wrapped my arms around her frame.
"I love you Sis."
"Love you more."
"...we're going to need some air freshener."
"And a shower."
"And a shower." I saw my sister's dreamy look. "A CLEAN shower!" Alice merely rolled her eyes as a hand drifted off scratch behind my ear. Goddammit, I hate it when she does that, she knows that it... oh fuck yes, right there!!!!......
"You know, I'm off next weekend," Alice said lazily, her lips quirked in a half smile. After I make some kind of noise of interest, she continued. "Well, it's been a while since we've gone out... camping, you know?" Oh, now there was a good idea. No parents, and knowing the locales my sister scoped out, no one to really disturb our fuckfests. "And I'll be in heat."
...
Okay, boner's back.
"My bed, now," I snarled playfully, bucking my sister off. The look on Alice's face when she saw the state of my crotch was worth it.
Next weekend, her ass was mine.
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*So... thoughts? Suggestions? *