Uncertain Connections Part 2
#2 of Uncertain Connections
Tensions rise, heat and desires making it rather difficult to think about anything else other than taking the dive and in the end, their hearts and bodies connect.
It was difficult to believe that what happened had happened. Both siblings spent a long time in their rooms thinking over what had happened until they fell asleep dreaming of each other. Bianca drifted toward memories of her brother naked in various situations, of their bodies pressed together as they slept in the same bed and how those memories had become tainted by what she had just done. Could she take the next step and bend over for him? She had bought condoms to use while she was on one of her walks hoping someone would flirt with her but she had never gotten to use them. The thought of offering one to her brother kept her tossing and turning during the night, her legs closed together firmly. Bastian had thoughts of his own but they teetered more on fantasy. He had always had these tiny thoughts about his sister's body that he had trouble ignoring and now they were in full bloom. Dreams struck his body urging his cock to get hard enough during the night that he needed to get out of his underwear to let it hang against the cool air. Fantasies of holding his sister down and breeding her raw instead of with a condom. It kept on playing in his head in different ways, his sister on her back surprised to see his raw dick in her, Bianca bent over and moaning for him to pull out and be careful but his cum pouring into her enough to make a subtle bulge on her abdomen. In the end, neither sibling got much sleep by the time their alarms went off.
Bastian grumbled and brought his legs over the edge of the bed, hand coming up to rub at the back of his head. For once, he didn't feel like tugging on his dick, didn't feel like jerking off. Felt like his dick didn't deserve the good attention for keeping him up all night. Still, the thought was enough to make him snort as he prodded the top of it. A shower would wash away the thoughts and make it easier to process things. Besides those benefits, he was also a sweaty mess. He had been tossing and turning all night, grinding against his bed before rolling onto his back again to try and get some sleep. Bastian had failed to fall asleep fully but at least a shower would feel nice. With a yawn, he got up and moved to grab some clothes, not even bothering to put on boxers or a shirt before heading out with a towel over his shoulders.
As he walked through the hall, he yawned with his eyes shut as an idle hand scratched his belly. He bumped into something and heard Bianca yelp. Quickly, he opened his eyes and saw that his lumbering self had knocked a box out of Bianca's hands, "Bianca! I'm so sorry uh, just let me grab that for you."
He knelt without looking at his sister to grab the box and give it to her and that was when he saw that she was nude. The body that he had been fantasizing about was right there without any article of clothing to cover an inch. A kiss of red touched both of her cheeks as she took the box gingerly and cleared her throat, "Thanks. I wasn't really looking to where I was going and well, that's what happens I guess. I was gonna start breakfast before you got out, kind of wanted to surprise you after yesterday's teasing."
It took a bit but Bastian managed to respond, "Oh, I was just about to take a shower so maybe we could cook together afterward? Couldn't get much sleep last night and maybe a shower and some kitchen fumes will wake me up."
Bianca chuckled, "Same."
Silence was all that was left after that final word. Bastian noticed how close they were, how his cock was just mere inches away from her crotch. His shaft bounced with arousal and even more so as he saw that Bianca was staring directly at it. She clutched that little box in her hands while her eyes were glued to his cock. Those lips of hers had been over his dick just yesterday and it felt heavenly. Bastian had always just jerked off or used a toy but neither had compared and so he wondered how it would feel buried deep within her heat, how it would feel to breed his own sister. Pre began to drip from his cock and his sister's body shuddered, chest rising and falling steadily as it seemed she was reacting to the sight of his cock.
Bastian tore his gaze away from his sister's body and cleared his throat, "Right, I'll head off then to take a shower. See you in a bit?"
His sister nodded and clutched the box just a bit tighter, "Yeah! I'll see you in a bit!"
With that said, he turned and headed into the bathroom, shutting the door and tossing the towel to the side before opening the sliding glass door to the shower. He felt gross and awful, more than usual and so he turned the water on and closed his eyes as he looked up and received a blast of cold water. It did nothing to ease the heat in his body and in fact, he felt almost insulated from the cold. Soon enough, the initial chilly burst began to give way to a warm spray that felt good on his body but it still did nothing to wash away the thoughts bouncing in his mind.
He had been inches from grabbing his sister and humping her thighs, had been just a few stray thoughts away from asking her if she wanted to fuck right there and then. What the hell was he thinking? She might not have minded a blowjob but that might've been a thing of pity. That thought struck him hard as he began to wonder if his sister actually thought of his body as desirable or if she disliked it. He was a chubby sort with a rounded belly and there were plenty of people who found his body type attractive. He had certainly been made fun of for it at school and even at college, it seemed he caught the occasional comment from someone trying to be funny or someone who was just being mean.
Bastian just felt awful now and wet. Worst of all, his cock was still hard. He looked down at that and wondered if he should have just taken the chance with his sister. At the very least he could have asked her to use her mouth again. If he was going to feel bad about his body he might as well have enjoyed hers. With a sigh, he put his head against the shower wall while grabbing onto his dick, squeezing before he tugged up and then down. His thoughts turned back to bending her over, how nice it might feel to just hold her against this wall and go wild without any thought whatsoever in his mind other than fucking her.
The desire to pump his cock without concern was rising in his gut but he froze as he heard the glass door opening and heard Bianca, "Need some help there?"
He took his hand off of his cock and jolted from the wall as he saw his sister step in and shut the door behind her, "Bianca? What are you doing?"
"I'm also taking a shower! Figured I could wash your back or jerk you off or something. You seemed kind of stressed this morning and I meant to ask as soon as I saw it but like, I mean, it's really big and I just kind of got lost in staring at your body." Bianca said without a trace of shame in her voice.
One of his hands came up to pinch his brow while he muttered, "I get it, I should exercise more or something like that."
Bastian looked up as he felt her hand touch his, "I think you're fine the way you are. The important thing is that you're healthy. If you want to run, want to do exercise, then that's fine but sometimes you skip meals thinking that'll help when that type of thing is better left for a doctor to decide."
His cheeks burned at her words and he turned his head away to mutter, "Whatever. Even if I exercise, even if I lose weight it wouldn't change how gross my body is."
Suddenly, Bianca came forward and grabbed his cheek directing his attention directly to hers while she frowned, "You're not gross. Your body is beautiful and I haven't been able to stop thinking about it ever since I saw you jerking off. Even last night I couldn't sleep because I was fantasizing about you." Her cheeks then flush a bright color and she stepped back while clearing her throat, "But um, what I'm trying to say is that you can ask me to do anything for you and I'd do it because I love your body."
Static hit the back of his head as she said that before that very same static turned something on in his mind. It flipped the same type of switch that had been turned on yesterday when he was dragging his sister's face against his crotch. He grabbed onto her wrist firmly and tugged her just a bit closer so his cock was pushed against her crotch as he breathed out, "Then would you use your tongue, anywhere I wanted? Would you worship my body if you really liked it that much?"
Her ears drew back and for a second she looked frightened but her cheeks were still bright red and instead of pulling away, Bianca answered almost immediately, "Yes. Of course." She then shuddered while looking at his hand on her wrist, "You've never grabbed me like this until yesterday, never been rough with me either, and I kind of like it. I keep waiting for the time when someone will be rough with me, when someone will flirt with me but no one does it, no one ever seems to want to go for it when I'm ready. I want to be pushed around and I've never said that to anyone so...Bastian, you can do whatever you want to me and I'll accept it. You can even give me any order you want and I'll go with it."
Both of his hands shot up to grab her cheeks firmly, his chest throbbing as he muttered, "Then you wouldn't mind if I kissed you right?"
When she simply nodded, he brought his mouth over hers. It was a heated and clumsy kiss, a firm one that was too hard. He bumped against her in odd ways but his lips soon began to get a grasp on what they were doing. Parting, melding together, swapping spit as the spray of the shower went between them. He wanted more of this sensation and so he kept on kissing her, kept on dipping his tongue into her mouth while she shuddered under his grasp. Her hands didn't push him, didn't pull him because she was simply letting him do whatever he wanted. Her trembling body seemed to press to his as if she would fall over if she didn't but he simply kept dipping his tongue into her maw, warm drool being swapped between their mouths before he pulled away with a wet pop and a collective gasp. Bastian's head felt foggy but it was with a certain strange clarity that he found himself squeezing on her cheeks and spitting in her mouth. She drank it down without any complaint and looked up at him with hazy eyes that seemed duller than before. This was his property, right? She had said that he could do anything to her and he would accept it so why shouldn't he mark her with spit? Why shouldn't he mark her with cum?
Slowly, both of his hands drifted down to her hips where he grabbed onto them and began thrusting his shaft forward against her crotch. He repeated this motion over and over again while thinking about how wonderful it would be to fuck her raw. He kept on grinding while his cock continued to throb against her crotch, her voice coming out as little sighs and squeaks of surprise while she grabbed onto his shoulders to hold on. Was she scared? Did she like this? He couldn't tell but she had told him to go wild so that was what he was doing so it was okay, right?
The faster he went against the softness of her crotch, the more he realized that he had been grinding his cock the entire night against his sheets. He wanted to make this last a bit more but he just couldn't do it, couldn't hold back. The first shot of cum fired up above her chest and hit her chin and the next few painted her stomach until she was practically coated in it. She trembled, both of them panting while Bastian leaned forward to place his forehead against hers.
"Hey." He began. When she tilted her head, he continued on, "Get your tongue to worshiping. Might feel nice to have your lips on my ass. Saw it in a few videos."
Bastian expected her to balk but she just started kissing down his body instead. Her tongue came out over his chest, licking around and to the side before coming down over his belly, she took her time there, kissing, pushing her snout against it before going down to the crotch and doing the same. She then crawled around him while kissing his thighs, grabbing hold of his rear to spread before she started making out with his ass. Her movements didn't start out tentative or uncertain, instead, her lip pressed firmly to his rear before he felt the tongue sliding up his taint. He shuddered and breathed out, reaching out to grab what he needed to wash his body. Products were applied to his body, digits scrubbing through the fur while he enjoyed the feeling of her tongue worshipping his ass. At the same time, her hands were running small circles around the outside of his thighs as if she were truly worshipping him. He took his time washing his body, keeping to the front while rumbling his pleasure at having her mouth working so diligently. A few times, she brought her mouth down to focus on the taint but she never strayed too far away from the spot that he had commanded of her.
When he was ready to wash the rest of his body, he turned from her and placed his cock on her face, letting it remain there while she nuzzled against the balls. Once he was rinsed off, he put a hand on her head and ruffled her hair before stepping out, "I'll get what we need for breakfast. Try not to stay in here too long."
"Yes, master." Came her response with a giggle.
He froze for a second and looked over at her before snorting and shaking his head. Master. What a fucking thing to say. Bastian dried off and got dressed if only because he didn't like the idea of cooking naked. He retrieved his glasses from his room before making his way to the kitchen and it was in that short walk that he found his head clearing. The heat from the shower and from what had happened had made it difficult to think about what was happening. Now that he was standing in the kitchen with the cool air blowing in from the air conditioner, his heart began to sink. He really had just done that, hadn't he? There was nothing more that he could do to redeem himself. Except, he could stop this. Bastian could put a stop to this, could make it so that his desire was to have nothing more to do with his sister sexually. If he felt something then he would just empty his balls out into a fleshlight or even go out to find a sex worker or something other than fucking his sister.
With that resolve in mind, he waited for his sister so they could start cooking, not mentioning either what happened in the shower or what his plans were right now. They talked as they normally did with a bit more emphasis on making plans for the next semester. The conversation drifted toward talks about taking more walks together, going out to the mall, or just doing things, in general, that would take them both outside and in a way, it warmed his heart. Bianca had been worried about him and with good reason. If she hadn't spoken up about it then he would have continued shutting in further and feeling worse and worse. Bastian did feel a bit better just talking about it but it was reconnecting with his sister in a casual manner that made him feel like things were going to be okay. His troubles were still there but he didn't feel alone and he felt like Bianca could relate to his troubles. That being said, there were many times during their conversations in which he found the need to look away. Bianca had taken to wearing less clothing than usual and it was hard to simply go back to the way things used to be.
At one point, she said she needed to check on something in her room leaving him sitting on the couch to cool off and stare at the ceiling. It wasn't long before she got back and set a box on the arm of the couch, the very same box from the morning. Before he could ask what was going on, he paused to note that she wasn't wearing anything at all. She had stripped to nothing and was looking at him with a big smile. From the box, she produced a single wrapper of something he recognized despite never having used one himself. A condom.
"So...I bought these because I thought I might meet someone bold enough to flirt and ask me out but because that hasn't happened I thought they would go to waste. I want you to use them." Bianca said quietly.
Bastian thought about telling her no while one of his hands grabbed into the condom to pinch it between two digits and hold it up to the light. This wasn't part of his fantasy but Bianca wanted it with this on. She wanted this. That thought put a firm bulge in his pants and just when Bianca was about to say something, he got up. He tossed the condom aside and started stripping as the switch in his mind began to flip again and his hunger spiked. Clothes off to the side, glasses taken off and placed on one of the end tables, he moved to take hole of the condom and tear the wrapper open with his mouth while his eyes watched Bianca with a burning hunger. In response to his hunger, Bianca got on her back while her trembling legs parted. He tugged the condom out of its container and tossed the torn wrapper on the floor before slowly bringing it over his cock. The latex gripped onto his shaft tightly and he almost thought it wouldn't fit at all until he finally managed to get it all on. With a breath, he pushed between her legs, thoughts becoming a foggy mess again as he urged the tip against her folds. Even through the condom, he could feel her warmth beckoning him and he eased himself inside.
"Don't hold back." Came Bianca's whisper.
If that was the case, then he should take advantage instead of just taking it easy on her. Both of his hands grabbed onto her ankle to tug her forward while he thrust his hips toward her. She groaned while half of his equine shaft was stuffed into her cunt before squeaking when the rest of it was pounded in. The warmth surrounding his cock was almost too much to handle despite the coverage of the condom, he wanted to be closer to her, wanted more of that heat and so he started pounding inside of her. Bastian leaned forward like a grunting beast, one hand moving from her legs to wrap around her body while the other lashed up to grab her chest and squeeze hard. She kept on squeaking while he pounded inside of her, kept on groaning for more despite the fact that he was using enough strength to jolt the couch. Something was wrong, though. It wasn't the fact that she was his sister, wasn't the fact that he was fucking his sister but something felt odd. He wanted more than this and he kept on pushing inside while getting more frustrated while grinding deep within her without full release. A feral part of his mind whispered for him to rip the condom off and mark her, for him to do whatever he wanted just as she had said and so he stopped. He realized it. If she really meant that, then she wouldn't mind. She was on birth control for other reasons. This should be fine.
He leaned back and breathed out, pulling his cock out while bringing his arm from her back around to grab her neck just as she tried to ask what was wrong. His other hand moved down to clasp the base of his cock, digits moving up the length to slowly peel the condom off. Bastian left it on her crotch with a snort and dipped the tip inside of her cunt before pounding inside of her. The heat was more amazing than he had imagined, her insides clenching tighter while she coughed out a whimper that ended in a pathetic whine for more. Harder and harder he drove his hips, his mind turning blank as he thought of nothing but breeding his sister. This was something that she wanted simply by merit of giving him that much control and that control pushed him to grab onto her neck just a bit tighter, his other hand returning to her chest to feel the property that belonged to him while he kept on rutting his own sister. Faster and faster he went until finally, he could feel himself getting close but since he had already cum once he managed to hold it back to enjoy this just a bit longer. Her insides clamped tight on his cock suddenly, a gush of extra warmth flooding around him to mark her climax but he was nowhere near done.
Again he pulled out but only to turn her onto her side so he could sit on her thigh and start pounding into her like that. One of his hands still held her by the neck while he watched her expression turn to a dreamy mess, a crooked smile on her face dripping with drool at the sides as he kept on fucking her. Each thrust produced a slap of his belly on her leg, his balls grinding on her thigh, and her insides being pushed and pulled creating a sticky sound adding a touch of wet arousal to her thigh and his crotch. Once more he slammed in all the way inside of her, keeping himself rooted there, and without asking, he began to cum. Heat blew from his shaft with each twitch producing more than he thought he could ever produce. He leaned forward and pressed his face to her ankle, groaning while he let his load out into his sister. They met eye to eye as he let go of her neck and down they went to kiss one another and down they went together on this corrupted path.
The chores of the day were ignored in favor of exploring each other's bodies. They watched porn together, sitting with the sister on his lap while he fingered her and teased her. Their fantasies were told to one another before they continued fucking, sometimes their fantasies becoming a reality as the sister was willing to do anything that Bastian wanted. Showers and food were had but lust soon settled and took them again and again until the stars were hanging above the apartment and they were both ready to pass out. The next morning, it continued with Bastian sneaking into her room and holding her head down, his hips crashing down to her to breed her yet again without concern for whether or not he would knock her up. He painted her face, he marked her wherever he could and he cherished her body in any way he could because she was his possession. Just the same, Bianca made sure that Bastian was slowly gaining confidence in his body by worshipping him anywhere he desired and fulfilling his wants without question. She put her tongue on his ass and any other place he desired before letting him take his aggressions and hunger out on her body.
One sticky afternoon, Bianca was riding her brother's cock while Bastian was on the phone, "Yeah. We've been exercising a lot. The semester starts tomorrow for both of us and we think we're ready to make some connections, actually interact and what not instead of just getting good grades. We're more confident than ever. Yup. Yup. Hah! Don't worry, we'll get you grandkids. Okay bye-bye, love you too."
When he ended the call, he tossed his cell phone away and grabbed onto Bianca's hips to drag her down over and over again, holding her down just as hot cum flooded her insides for the third time that day. As this happened, Bianca sighed, "Can't believe you've just been cumming inside of me constantly. Don't you care if I get pregnant or not?"
"You said if you did you knew a good clinic but...Maybe after college and when we get jobs we could keep one?" Bastian said while kissing her neck.
Bianca trembled and muttered, "Anything for you brother."