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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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“Are you absolutely sure you don’t mind?” Phillis asked Kacey one last time, just to be sure. Though in truth it was too late now for her to back out of her trip. She was due in France to chair the conference for her company in two days, even now the cabbie was busy loading her luggage in the trunk of his car so they could leave for the airport.

“Yeah, it’s no bother. I’m between jobs now anyway and I could honestly use the break” Kacey Turner smiled at her sister-in-law, a very put together and strait-laced white furred highland hare, dressed in a stylish black pantsuit. Phillis still had a faint hint of a Scottish accent about her, even after all these years of living in the States. While they weren’t exactly friends, Phillis was at least one of the few women Kacey respected enough to treat amicably or as an equal at the very least. Mostly because she had managed to pin her brother, Jason, down and turn him into a functioning member of society. If not for her, Jason no doubt would have been locked up in prison by now, or worse. Instead, he was almost decent husband material, almost.

“Shit, so this is really happening then, huh?” Jason grumbled when the front door to his house finally closed, after his wife had officially left for her conference in France. She would be gone for a little over a month after touring all their international partners facilities and trying to bring them up to spec with what the American branch required of them. There was a chance she could be gone longer, if the job really required it.

“Well, it’s either have me here, or I go drop you off in a cornfield somewhere so you can scare away the crows” Kacey teased her brother, who currently had both his arms in plaster cast after an unfortunately timed jobsite accident. While Phillis worked in the corporate field in a nice airconditioned office, Jason was just a lowly grunt working a construction job. It was a wonder they even got together, but even she had to admit they did make a great couple.

“Oh, ha ha, very funny, sis” Jason sighed and rolled his eyes at his older sister. She was just as sarcastic as ever, which meant the next couple weeks alone with her would be the hardest and most annoying of his life, at least since having lived with her back at their folks home.

There was only two years age difference between them, but if anyone saw the two silver furred coyotes’ side by side, they would think Kacey was the younger of the pair. Not only because she was smaller than her brother, but mostly just by how she acted. Most of the time she was fine, sort of. Kacey did tend to still act like a teenager sometimes, leaping before she looked and all that nonsense. She had never had a steady job and was constantly flitting from one thing to another, a real free spirit. She even still dressed like a teenage rocker chick most of the time, with the cutoff denim shorts and the baggy black tops. Kacey was actually quite a looker when she did herself up nicely, with makeup and actually washed hair. Right now, she just looked a little grungy and rough, as if she owned the best trailer in the park.

Jason on the other hand was a happily married man now, if not for his physically demanding job, he might even had managed to earn himself a beer gut. Though he no longer sported the six pack of his youth, his tummy was still at least relatively flat and now only had some slight definition to it. But that would undoubtedly change as he got older, for now though, he still had his youthful good looks. Standing at six four, he was decently tall for their species, with his sister coming up to just about his shoulder. She was also rather tall for a female coyote, but not freakishly so. Somehow, despite all the crap she ate, Kacey still managed to look good too. Just like her brother, she didn’t have defined abs or anything, but she was pleasantly curvy, just shy of being almost chubby, but not quite. She just filled out her denims and tight tops very well, along with her sparkling baby blue eyes and long fiery red hair, she did manage to turn a few heads whenever she went out.

Jason and Kacey weren’t exactly as close as brother and sister could ever be, their age difference had meant they were never in the same year all through school. That meant they had their own friend groups with little overlap, the only time they ever really interacted was at home. That even became less and less frequent the older they got as they spent more time with friends and eventually partners. They weren’t exactly strangers by the time they hit their twenties, but they weren’t as close as they could have been or how their folks wished they would be. It also didn’t help that while Kacey was a free spirit wandering the earth as she saw fit, in his teen years Jason had fallen in with a bad crowd and seemed destined for a life behind bars. At least until he met Phillis during one of his times doing community service. The no-nonsense highland rabbit quickly turned his life around and soon Jason actually started making something of himself. Jason and Phillis were making moves to start a life and family together, now that they had officially tied the knot.

That was the whole point behind Phillis’s trip to France, if it went well, she would get that promotion which meant she would earn more and travel less, as she would be overseeing the local branch of her company. Once she had that under her belt, Jason could stop his construction job and go back to school and get a degree in something. Once he had earned that and had a good job of his own, they planned on trying for kids. They were the first couple who Kacey knew that had that whole five-year plan thing in place.

Meanwhile, Kacey’s longest relationship had been a little over four months with some old guru out in the Mojave Desert. Though to be honest, she probably was only with him for the drugs, which was also partly why she had been so eager to come help out Phillis and her little brother. She knew she was getting older and needed to clean up her act, things had gotten crazy out in the desert, and she needed somewhere she could be that she wouldn’t be tempted again. Looking after her brother would be the best way to do that, he was one of the few people she also respected, and he was also never afraid to call her out on her bullshit, which was exactly what she needed right now.

The first few days were a major adjustment for both Kacey and Jason, where he was not used to having to rely so much on someone else and was fiercely independent, she was also not used to being relied upon. There had already been a few tense moments where they both seriously doubted if this situation was even going to work, but very slowly and gradually they began to figure out how to communicate and work through their issues. Had it been with anyone other than their sibling, both Jason and Kacey knew they wouldn’t have been able to work through their shit. But because they were related, theirs was not a relationship they could just walk away from when things got too hard. They were related and they needed each other, now more than ever. By the time the first weekend finally rolled around, Kacey and Jason had settled into a steady rhythm and things were starting to fall into place. Granted, there were still a few awkward moments, such as Kacey needing to help her brother get dressed or go to the toilet, but she did her best to act nonchalantly about it. Kacey did an amazing job of not being weirded out about having to touch her brother’s junk to help him relieve himself, she even managed to resist joking about him having a small pecker, despite his obviously impressive sheath size.

“Dude, you need a shower…you’re starting to smell rank” Kacey said over breakfast on Saturday morning. She was right, she had been giving him sponge baths every day, but they just weren’t cutting it in this summer heatwave.

“How do you propose I do that?” Jason asked while waggling his arms out at his side, as if he were striking a T-pose to assert his dominance in his kitchen while Kacey prepared their lunches.

“I’ll strap some trash bags around your arms, so your casts don’t get wet” was Kacey’s simple answer. The frown her little brother gave was just too cute that it made her laugh in response, clearly, he hadn’t considered that option at all.

A short while later, after having been fed his lunch by Kacey, Jason was standing upstairs in his master suite bathroom with the large walk-in shower, with both his broken arms wrapped in black plastic bags. Again, Kacey had to help him strip before he could hop in the shower, which she had already got running. It was only when he stepped under the water that Jason suddenly realized a flaw in their plan, sure his casts wouldn’t get wet, but that still didn’t mean he would be able to wash himself. Just as he was thinking this, he felt Kacey’s hands on his back, which caused him to flinch and spin about.

“Jesus, what the fuck, Kacey!?” Jason yelped and tried to unsuccessfully cover his eyes. Standing behind him in the shower was his sister, who had also stripped down and was now standing behind him with a loofah.

“Oh, grow up, it’s not like you haven’t seen a naked woman before. Besides, we used to take baths together all the time” the smaller, curvy coyote replied with a roll of her eyes. Again, she reached out and began to lather up her brothers chest and shoulders with the loofah and some shampoo.

“Yeah, but we were kids back then…and besides that, you’re my sister!” Jason hastily pointed out. He tried not to look at her, honest to God, he did try. But he was still just a man and there was a very beautiful and very naked woman standing right in front of him, one that just happened to be his sister. He knew he was fighting a losing battle, so he did the only thing he could think of and turned his back to her, just so he didn’t have to look at her soaked naked and soapy body.

“Stop being such a baby about this and let me wash you, mister stinky” she growled and grabbed his tail so he could stop trying to escape. After a bit of struggling, Jason eventually gave in and just let her do what she needed to do. Granted, even he had to admit this oppressive heat had given him a particular kind of funk that even he was finding hard to endure. But also, just being under the water was rather relaxing as well, even being washed by his sister didn’t feel so bad, provided he tried to pretend it was anyone else but his sister.

At least until it came to his front, and she began running out of areas to clean that didn’t involve his crotch. Finally, the time came when she needed to soap him up and clean his dangly bits. She didn’t want to stare at his junk, but she couldn’t look him in the eyes while she did it and she couldn’t look away in case she accidentally did something that would hurt him. Meanwhile, Jason was trying not to stare at his sister, his very naked and wet sister, who was now currently washing and fondling his thick sheath and heavy balls.

He tried his hardest not to let the feeling of her soft hands touching and exploring his length get to him, but perhaps it was just because it had been weeks since he and his wife had been intimate that he was so pent up. Phillis had been too tired and stressed preparing for her trip for her to be in the mood, then he had had his accident, so there just was no time or way they could be together like that. Either way, Jason tried and failed not to get hard while Kacey washed his sheath.

“Damn…” he thought he heard her say when he was finally at full mast.

“Pardon?” Jason asked, not sure if he’d actually heard Kacey say anything.

“Nothing, just…my little brother isn’t so little anymore…no wonder Philly always has a spring in her step. Here I was thinking it was just because she was a rabbit…” Kacey mumbled as she firmly grasped around the middle of her brother’s shaft, but found her fingertips would not touch. He was at least a solid eight inches and thick too, easily the biggest dick she had ever seen.

“Uh Kace…Kacey…what’re you doing?” Jason stammered when her hand started to absently stroke at his shaft. God, it felt good, too good in fact, but he couldn’t and shouldn’t let her continue. Not only because she was his sister, but because he was happily married.

“What? Oh, oh sorry. Just making sure you’re nice and clean all over…” Kacey replied perhaps a little too defensively. The rest of the shower was rather rushed as both Jason and his sister wanted to get out of there, the only problem was he still needed to be dried off after the shower. Again, she tried her hardest to avoid that area of her brother, but it was rather hard thanks to, well…him being hard. Kacey kept accidentally bumping her brother’s turgid member as she rubbed him dry with a large fluffy towel, but no sooner had she finally put a fresh pair of boxers on her brother, Kacey made a beeline out of the bathroom.

“Thanks, I guess…” Jason called after his fleeing sister, now left standing alone in the middle of his bathroom in nothing but a pair of tented boxers. The silver furred coyote just stared down at his crotch and sighed, he tried not to remember how good his sister’s hands had felt on him, but it was rather hard not to considering how worked up he was feeling. The worst part was he couldn’t even sort himself out, he had just effectively been blue balled by his own goddamn sister.

Things weren’t much better for Kacey though; it had been months since she’d gotten laid. Even then, she had always been a bit of a size queen and the last dick she had ridden did not fall into that category. Regardless of that fact however, she had never thought she would see a prick that big in real life. Surely those kinds of cocks were only make believe in pornos? But no, her little brother was packing a real and true cunt wrecker, she had seen and felt it in her very own hands only moments ago. Sure, she had helped him go to the toilet a couple of times throughout the week, but he was never hard then. She had just assumed his chubby sheath was all he had going for him and he wouldn’t get much bigger when he did get hard. Meanwhile back on the farm, Jason was a grower and not a shower.

Dinner was very awkward between them that evening, neither Jason nor Kacey could find the words. There was a definite tension between them now, which hadn’t been there before their enlightening shower. It made Kacey helping her brother use the toilet after dinner even more awkward, now she was almost afraid to even touch him for fear of stirring him to fullness again by mistake. Thankfully though, Jason managed to keep a firm grip on himself this time and he was able to complete his duties with relatively little incident.

Once she was back in her bed, Kacey felt her nethers begin to demand attention. It had been a small nagging sensation through most of the evening during dinner, which steadily grew and grew, until it was now a raging inferno the silver furred coyote could no longer ignore. She tried to ignore that growing and burning need within herself, but even trying to watch her favourite trashy romantic drama series on her tablet in bed was not enough to distract her. She knew she shouldn’t do it, but she hadn’t thought to bring any of her own toys which could have satisfied her need. She wondered if Phillis had anything she could borrow, maybe she could sneak into their room and have a quick look in her bedside drawer?

Kacey slipped out of her bed and walked as silently over to her door as she could, before gently cracking it open to listen down the hall for any sign of her brother still being awake. Thankfully, all she heard was his loud snoring and knowing he was a very deep sleeper, she could very easily get in and out of his room before he even knew she was there.

With surprising grace and agility, Kacey made her way down the carpeted upstairs hallway and into her brother’s room. He slept with the door open just in case he needed to call for her help during the night, but right now it just let her slip into his room without a sound. Kacey briefly considered leopard crawling from the doorway to Phillis’s side of the bed to get into her bedside drawer, but she quickly realized she was just being silly. With Jason still sawing logs in his bed, Kacey silently walked over to Phillis’s nightstand and gently opened the drawer to find…nothing, FUCK! What self-respecting woman didn’t have at least one little bullet vibrator, how the hell did she pleasure herself and get release?

“Oh…” Kacey stammered when she caught movement out the corner of her eye. It was Jason, or at least a special part of him. He must have been having good dreams about something as he had once again popped wood, which had slipped out through the slit at the front of his boxers into the open this time. His thick pink shaft glistened in the moonlight streaming through the window, almost like classic depictions of King Arthurs sword in the stone with a pillar of light shining down on it. Only this sword was waiting to plunge into something, not be pulled out of a rock. Though looking at the size of that damned pecker, Jason would probably split that rock in two if he did sheath himself in it.

“Fuck, it looks even bigger with him laying down now…” Kacey thought to herself as she stared at her little brother’s big dick. Almost immediately her own crotch damn near growled at her and demanded attention, or that she at least take action. Her own kitty wanted meat, any meat would do, even the prime specimen right before her. She knew she shouldn’t, couldn’t do that with her brother, but…

“What the fuck?” Jason mumbled as he slowly surfaced from his dream of his beautiful wife riding him, just like she had done on their honeymoon. Only this time he wasn’t able to grope her breasts as she bounced on his cock, his arms just would not bend thanks to his plaster casts. As his mind began to clear, the pleasurable sensation on his cock remained unchanged. His eyes began to focus in the darkness and he could see a face hovering above him, but it was not the face he expected to see. “Kacey? What the hell is going on here…are you…are you on my dick!?” he yelped as he tried to look down and confirm if what he was feeling was accurate, but he couldn’t quite see thanks to the shadows down below.

“Relax, you looked frustrated after our shower earlier, so I thought I’d lend a hand…or at least a hole” She replied with a hot huff while she stirred and ground her hips down against his lap. “That and I needed something inside me real bad, so I thought we could help each other out is all…”

“Are you nuts? What if I get you pregnant, what will we tell mom and dad?” Jason snarled, though it wasn’t clear if it was from anger, or just from the nice tight, hot hole gripping down around his cock.

“Don’t worry, you’re in my ass” Kacey replied with a shrug of her shoulders at his question. “Can’t knock me up like that, can you baby bro?”

Jason didn’t know if that made him feel any better or worse, that not only was he fucking his own sister, but apparently, she had stuffed him under her tail. God, he wished her ass didn’t feel so fucking amazing though. She was so hot and tight, even Phillis didn’t let him do this to her and they were married!

“Didn’t peg you for an anal girl” he grunted through clenched teeth, while he tried desperately not to groan out in pleasure. For some reason, letting Kacey know just how much he was truly enjoying this felt wrong, somehow more wrong than the actual act of sodomizing his own sister.

“Only with really small or really big dicks, I am” she replied through a soft pant, now leaning forward a little so she could raise and lower her rump a few inches along his shaft at a time. “The small ones can go nice and fast for a good pounding without hurting too much, but the big fat ones like yours, they’re good for stretching and rubbing against everything all at once” she said rather breathlessly into his ear. “They always give me the best and most intense orgasms” Kacey groaned hotly into his ear, her rump starting to clap softly against her brother’s lap as she began to bounce a little on him.

Normally Jason would have been disgusted to hear about his sister’s sex life, but at that moment, it just excited him even more. Especially with how she was groaning in his ear while grinding her plush ass down into his lap. That hot little hole of hers felt like she was trying to strangle his dick every time she clenched down around him. He was also somewhat impressed that she had managed to take him so deep, as he could feel her plush buttocks touch down on his thick knot every so often.

“Wait, Kacey…slow down, I’m gonna…” He tried to warn her, but it was too late. With how pent up he was, Jason just could not hold back the floodgates and soon he was flooding the curvy coyote’s backside as she bounced on his cock still. It felt like his balls were trying to turn themselves inside out with how much pent up seed he was filling her guts with, in fact, he wouldn’t even have been surprised to see her sporting a bit of a belly after he was finished cumming inside her.

“Yes! Cum for me little bro, fill your sister’s ass!” Kacey almost shouted as she sat upright in his lap, with her hands groping at her tits while she ground herself roughly down onto his thick cock. He could feel her climax soon after as well, there was some added dampness in his own pubic fur in conjunction with the tighter clenches of her tail hole around the base of his cock. Jason’s climax was so intense that it really took it out of him, though in reality it was more a combination of his pain medication and the sudden rush of release. He fought valiantly to stay awake, but it was a battle he quickly lost and soon his eyes drifted closed. Within moments he had passed out once again, just after Kacey leaned down to give him a little peck on the nose as she wished him sweet dreams.

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The following morning when Jason finally awoke, he only vaguely remembered the nights events, though they were so hazy he thought they must have been a dream. There was no way he and Kacey had actually fucked during the night, his drug addled mind must just have been playing tricks on him, surely. That didn’t stop his interactions with Kacey from being awkward however, he just couldn’t stop himself from staring at her. Especially when she bent over around him, his eyes instantly snapped to her backside as the memories of the previous night came flooding back. She certainly wasn’t walking like she had taken his big thick cock up her butt; she seemed entirely normal to him. But the way she was acting made him doubt himself, his sister acted as if nothing had happened last night. Had he just imagined it all?

By lunch time it was driving him crazy, mostly because he swore Kacey was either fucking with him, or just outright flirting. Even with the days intense heat fighting for dominance against the houses AC, she was wearing very little in the way of clothing, which was bad enough. But the damned bitch took every opportunity to bend over in front of him or brush up against him. Was he just reading more into it now after his dream though, or was she actually trying to turn him on?

“So, if you’re up for it later, want to fuck my cunt tonight?” Kacey asked rather casually while she helped feed her brother his dinner.

“What!?” Jason coughed around his mouthful of polenta. His eyes went wide as he stared at Kacey, expecting her to be grinning at him for falling for her joke. But she wasn’t smiling at all, at least not in a teasing manner at any rate. She was staring straight at him, as if she was expecting an honest answer from him.

“You heard me, do you want to fuck my cunt later?” She repeated with no hint of irony or sarcasm. “I mean, I don’t mind anal again, but my butt is still a little tender from taking you there last night.”

“So, it wasn’t a dream?” Jason mumbled as he stared hard at his sister. God, he wished he wasn’t getting hard just then at the mere thought of fucking her again, that would make taking the moral high ground so much easier. “We can’t…we shouldn’t…I’m married…” he tried to reason, but even he could hear it in his voice just how much he didn’t mean it. They were just empty words, sounding more like he was trying to convince himself more than his sister.

“Yeah, nice try bro…this says otherwise” Kacey laughed and reached down into his lap to grope at his very obvious tent. “Besides, I really want to feel what that’s like stretching out my pussy” she continued on, as if she were discussing trying on a pair of new shoes instead of wanting to ride her brother’s dick.

“Stop…we shouldn’t…” Jason almost pleaded again, but once more, his words sounded empty and hollow. Already his cock was starting to do most of his thinking for him as it only continued to grow and swell beneath his sisters insistent groping.

“Where’s the harm, no one else has to know. We’re just helping each other out during a hard time…here, let me help you out now in fact” Kacey offered as she set his nearly empty dinner plate aside before moving about to lay down beside him on the sofa.

Jason couldn’t do anything but watch as his sister tugged the front of his boxers down to expose his growing stiffness, with his plaster cast imprisoned arms held out to his sides like a poorly programmed videogame character. “Kace…” he mumbled softly, just before a loud groan burst from him, when his sister’s lips wrapped about his tapered tip and eagerly sunk down over his flesh. Why the fuck was she so eager and willing to do this with him though? He knew she was a free spirit and all that, but surely even someone like her must draw the line at fucking her only brother.

Why did she have to be so damned attractive too, also, why was she so good at sucking his dick as well? It seemed as if she was determined to deep throat him, but her jaws just refused to open wide enough to allow for that. Still, she did manage to take him deeper than any of his previous partners had, which admittedly felt fucking fantastic. Jason wasn’t sure how he felt about the fact that the best head he had ever gotten was from his own sister, that wasn’t exactly something he could brag to the guys at work about.

“Wait, where are my boxers?” Jason thought to himself when he suddenly found himself sitting in nothing but his shirt on the sofa. Kacey had managed to slip his boxers completely off him when he began bucking up into her maw while she let him almost face fuck her. Now she had one hand between his thighs as she toyed with his impressive baby makers and her other hand squeezed about his thick knot. God, she was so damned good at this, it almost made Jason regret them not doing it sooner. Fuck, she was going to make him cum again soon too if she kept this up.

Kacey seemed intent on making her brother cum too, even when he began to pant and call out her name in an effort to warn her of his impending climax, she didn’t stop or even slow down. She just kept on bobbing her head in her brother’s lap and sucking on his fat dick for all she was worth, which eventually got her the reward she was after. Even as his heavy balls jumped and twitched in his sister’s soft palm, Kacey kept her muzzle down on his cock and swallowed each and every salty spurt of her brother’s seed. Jason was in heaven, even Phillis didn’t like to swallow, when she actually bothered to suck his dick. Then again, her little buck teeth did make it rather difficult for her to do so without hurting him. But still, Jason was not used to this level of skilled and eager dick sucking. It damn near felt like Kacey was trying to suck his balls out through his dick. She didn’t let up until his cock stopped twitching and began to deflate once his climax finally ebbed.

“Wow, that was quite an impressive load baby brother” she teased with a grin up at him. “Almost as much as you left under my tail last night, come to think of it. Do you always cum this much?” the smaller silver furred coyote asked as she sat up and cuddled into her brother’s side, with one hand still idly stroking his softening dick.

“Yeah, I guess so?” he replied with uncertainty. He had never really paid much attention to the sizes of his loads, he never expected to discuss them with anyone, least of all his sister.

“Hmm, definitely need to use protection then” Kacey replied after a moment.

“Wait, protection…I thought you were joking?” Jason almost shouted in surprise; his eyes wide as he turned to stare down at her.

“Dude, I just sucked you off. The least you could do is fuck me in return” she laughed and leaned up to kiss him on the cheek, before hopping up off the sofa and collecting their dinner plates. “I’m going to cleanup and pack the dishwasher while you recharge, then you’re going to make me cum my brains out for dessert, mister.”

What the hell was he doing? Was he actually going to fuck his very own sister…again? Did it even count as fucking his sister if she was the one doing most of the fucking even? Jason sat and frowned down at his no longer deflating dick, the way Kacey had so matter-of-factly told him she was going to fuck him for dessert had seemed to revert its downward trajectory. “Traitor…” Jason growled at his own cock when it returned to full mast a few moments later.

“Oh good, you’re up” Kacey chimed in after a few moments, having finished cleaning up the kitchen and packing the dishwasher and making her return to the living room and spotting her brothers renewed stiffness. As she sauntered back over to the sofa and her still rather naked brother, the curvy silver furred coyote pulled a small square of tinfoil from one of the pockets in her shorts. With surprising skill, Kacey ripped it open with her teeth to retrieve the rubber contents inside. “Found these in your nightstand, figured they’d come in handy.”

“They?” he asked with surprise, did she have more than one with her? His thoughts were interrupted by Kacey’s hands on his twitching prick once again, this time as she slid the snug prophylactic over his pecker. Once Jason was all suited up, Kacey stood up before him and nonchalantly stripped out of her own clothing. It felt wrong to watch his own sister expose herself before him, but compared to what she had planned for him, it was by far the lesser sin.

He hadn’t really seen her like this in a long time, at least not in the light. She really had filled out quite nicely, just the right amount of an hourglass figure with nice full hips and a plush ass. Even her tits were a decent size, not quite as perky as they had been in her teens, but still nicely formed and sitting enticingly atop her chest.

“Right, my turn to ride this monster!” Kacey said cheerfully as she climbed down into her brother’s lap. She wasted no time in reaching down for his rubber clad dick to tease his tip between her folds and line him up. “Ready little bro?” she asked rhetorically, but something told Jason that even if he said no, she was still going to fuck him. Sure enough, without a moment’s hesitation, Kacey began to slowly sink down onto his thick fuckstick and impale herself on her brother. “Fuck me you have a nice dick…” she groaned after only a few inches were buried inside her, Jason’s member was already stretching her just right, almost a little painfully so, but leaving her feeling filled in the best ways.

This time he could see everything, how his sisters dark grey pussylips parted around his thick pink shaft as she lowered herself down onto his prick. Or the way her breasts heaved and jiggled as she gasped and moaned for him with every new inch she took of her brother’s cock. She felt hot and tight again, not quite the same as last time, but still pleasantly so. Enough that Jason couldn’t stop himself from groaning out and shifting in his seat beneath her. God, she felt so good, he wasn’t sure that even if he could use his arms just then, would he actually have had the willpower to stop her? He doubted he could, even now he was in bliss at the delightfully tight little cunt gripping around his cock as his sister finally took him to the hilt.

“Goddamn, I swear I can taste you in the back of my throat you’re so deep inside me, little brother” She panted hotly against the side of his neck. Fuck, those little whimpers and moans she was making were so damned hot. Even the way she was lightly trembling and grinding herself down onto his prick, if he hadn’t cum only minutes ago, he probably would’ve blown his load by now. Thankfully his balls were still churning away, trying to produce another load worthy of such a fine pussy. “Fuck, I wish you could use your arms right now. I’d love for you to pull my hair and smack my ass as you destroy me with this fat cock of yours” she almost begged into his ear.

Jason was dumbfounded, he knew he didn’t know her that well anymore, but he never expected to hear his sister say such lewd things. Especially about him of all people! But he had to admit, the groaning growly voice she said it with was rather exciting, he also kind of wished he could just pin her down and fuck her hard right now as well. Sure, she was riding him at a decent pace, but it wasn’t fast enough for his liking. He could feel her cum all over his cock too, even through the rubber wrapped about his tool. The way she groaned and trembled against him, the waves of tight clenches around his cock, he knew Kacey was getting exactly what she wanted for dessert, a couple of really intense orgasms.

It was the perfect way to end off their first week together, Kacey sitting astride Jason’s lap as he filled the first of many of his condoms that night. His balls hadn’t felt this empty since his honeymoon, each orgasm becoming easier as the guilt about fucking his sister began to die down and the pleasure of it all just began to take root in his mind. The next three weeks spent together would certainly be interesting, at least he wasn’t going to be as bored as he had expected when he’d been told Kacey was coming to look after him.