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Even when Aurora was expecting company, she wasn’t the type to put on too much clothing. The same as anyone else would during the late months of summer, she was relaxing on her couch with the air conditioning turned up much too high, and clothing was an afterthought: she’d left hers in the dresser of her small, college apartment for the day.

All told, once she got the morning sun peering through her window, she was struggling to think of a better way to spend a lazy afternoon…but her fingers were full of ideas, and she was too comfortable to both trying to stop their assault.

“Certainly worse things I could do with my day, aren’t there?” she asked herself, as her digits wiggled around in front of her lips. She gave each one a long, slow suckle from the base to the tip, and smirking at her handiwork, she moved her glistening palm down toward the mound of her womanhood. “Lotta hours left in the day, too…I might be able to go for a couple rounds!”

The very last year of her college education was going all too well, even if she was coming back to finish her degree a couple of decades after she started it. It was proving the perfect opportunity not just to feel younger again, but to spend a little more quality time with her nephew, Juno.

She knew that he was busy that afternoon, getting ready to storm the field for the homecoming football game. She also know that his fathers would be there to cheer him on and support him, and as far as Aurora was concerned, she owed it to Juno to make the trip over to the field to cheer him on, once the lights came on above the stadium.

What she didn’t expect was a surprise visit from York, who had been knocking at her door for a minute without any answer. Aurora was drowning out the noise behind the messy squelch of her fingertips around the edges of her slit, but the sound wasn’t so loud, as much as the sensations dulled her sense of attention.

Her door eventually swung open; after collecting her mail that morning, she forgot to lock it, and she would have been terribly startled to see an intruder happening upon her…if it wasn’t her brother standing in the doorway.

Panic washed over her expression, and then immediately faded as she noticed her brother’s shit-eating grin. “I know that you never had the decency to knock when we were kids, but I was hoping you might have developed some manners by now!”

“Knocked for a good minute or two without an answer,” York explained. Without even asking if she was interested, he felt her gaze falling to the bulge of his jeans: she knew the weight of her stare would force the fabric to do the same. “I was starting to think that you might not be home, but when I saw your car outside and noticed how hot it was…I knew you wouldn’t be out in this.”

“It’s sweltering out there, yes,” she agreed, seeing how tight his shirt clung to his chest. “Looks to me like you need to lose a little more clothing if you’re going to cool down.”

York snickered. Though it had been a while since the two of them shared a bed together, they were able to slip right back into their old habits as if nothing had changed, and Aurora was looking for any excuse to get York’s cock inside of her.

He was there, he was clearly eager, and he was her brother; the last point was just a bonus, as far as she was concerned.

“Pretty sure neither one of us is gonna cool down if that’s what you’re after, but I suppose I can help you with your other problem,” York suggested. “You mean to tell me you haven’t nailed down some sweet little college guy to tend to your every need?”

“You mean other than Juno?”

York blinked, but after staring at his sister for a moment, he rolled his eyes and moved closer, his length stiffening as he approached her open thighs. “Didn’t take you long to rock his world, did it?”

“Fucked him silly the day I moved in,” Aurora admitted. The whole time they spoke, she never once lifted her digits from the cleft of her desires, and moisture was starting to drip over the edge of the couch as she admired her brother’s impressive physicality. “He’s been back at least a few times a week to blow off steam…and in my professional opinion, he has me to thank for his remarkable grades this semester.”

“It’s still early. Maybe you’re causing him to lose focus?”

“The boy knows his way around my body well enough by now that I don’t think he lacks any focus,” she argued. “Honestly, he might be giving you a run for your money by the time he graduates…”

The words were a clever dagger, sneaking just under York’s skin without actually insulting him or wounding his pride. “Guess he takes after his old man, then,” he joked. “Will you even be able to tell us apart?”

She felt his warmth encroaching on her body as he climbed across the cushions and leaned over her, kneeling between her thighs and letting his stiffened member slap down on the hood of her clit.

That little extra bit of aggressive teasing was just one of many differences between the approach that York and Juno took, but a plethora of old memories flooded Aurora’s mind as she remembered the numerous ways she’d been taken by her brother, growing up.

“Don’t let it go to your head,” she whispered, as she gripped the shaft of his cock with a messy, soaking palm. “But no one could ever hope to fuck me the way you do, York…your son does a hell of a job in his own way, but you’ve got a bit of an unfair advantage on him.”

“All those years of experience make a difference?”

She guided the tip between her sopping folds and eased it up and down, through the soaking valley of her petals. York’s cock dipped into her entrance once or twice as she teased it, but she waited, watching him with a knowing glare; he’d push in when she least expected it, no matter how hard she tried to anticipate it.

“You know d-damn well they do.”

He waited just for that dip in her words to finally ease the head of his length inside, and her stammering voice was reduced to a sharp, full gasp as her brother slipped inside of her with the same downward thrust that she’d known from him in the years before.

To have something so familiar, even for an instant, was enough to warp her back in time and make her feel as though she’d been transported to the very first time that York took her, right on the very bed she grew up in.

“You sure you’ve been showing Juno the ropes? I don’t doubt my boy would take a shot at you ever chance he had, but…m-my goodness, Aurora…you’re tighter than you’ve ever been!”

With her hands free to reach up and tug her brother in, Aurora slipped them down the bare, firm muscles of his back. Her legs moved up around his sides and hung on just above the base of his tail, locking him in before he could dare to pull back and tease her with just one thrust.

“I’d say that flattery will get you nowhere with me, but it sure looks like it’s gotten you somewhere after all,” she teased, playing right along with her brother; they hadn’t skipped a beat. “I sure hope that’s where you were planning to go…since I’m gonna need you to stay there until I get off.”

“You say that like it’s gonna be hard for me to get you there.”

Sensing her rebuttal, York drove his hips in hard , shaking the couch and jostling Aurora on the cushions…but she met him the best that she could, keeping her thighs clenched tight on his lower back. “I damn well expect you to,” she muttered. “Least you can do for walking in on me while I was fingering myself…”

“I wasn’t aware that you were charging a fee for your shows, now.”

“Always have,” she said, shooting York a glare that reminded him of the fiery personality she used to have when they were younger. “You just didn’t realize that you were p…paying up the whole time!”

Hard as it was to do when he was balls deep inside of her, York chuckled at his sister’s point. “Well now, that’s awfully clever of you,” he admitted, always feeling like she found a way to get the better of him when they were younger. “Guess I’m just making another payment, then?”

“Just one?”

Her question caught him off guard. “Do we really have that kinda time?”

Inner muscles clenched around an invading cock and began milking it from the inside, bringing back an old trick that Aurora used on him whenever they knew their privacy was at a premium. It was the kind of thing that he could never prepare for, and after such a long time going without her wiles, York instantly gritted his teeth, needing to resist her if he was going to keep going.

“If you’d hurry up and dump that first load in me, then we’d have all the time in the world,” she explained. “Of course, if you’re gonna be stubborn like you always were, then we’re probably gonna miss out on a second round after all.”

Truth be told, there was plenty of time for them to get in a third round if they really wanted to…but York was an attentive father, and wanted to arrive early for the game, rather than wheeling up a couple of minutes late.

Missing the kickoff because he was plugging his sister was the kind of excuse that his husband and son would probably understand, but he didn’t want to arrive at the field just in time to see Juno take it.

He’d been looking forward to walking his son out over the 50-yard line all week, and Aurora knew that as well as he did; if anything, the tight, skillful muscles inside of her womanhood were trying to do him a favor.

“Leave it up to you to be s-so fucking greedy with my cock,” York tripped over his words as another internal squeeze worked over him, moving so fluidly that he could almost envision the extra digits that were working inside of her body. “You’re lucky that it’s been a bit of a dry week for me, sis!”

“What? Only jerked off five or six times, then?”

She could be a proper tease when she wanted to be, and while she catered to Juno as more of a kindly lover, she couldn’t help throwing a little bit of that old spirit back at her brother. Even as he rocked her body against the couch with such force that her breasts heaved, she was acting as though she was in control the whole time, working exactly what she wanted out of his body.

It was heavenly when she could finally feel him throbbing within, and she knew what the pulses meant, as his sack went taut against her. It slapped against her inner thighs, but even when he struggled to fight against his climax, she just kept pushing back at him, coddling his cock within and easing him over the edge, rather than throwing him over it.

“If I knew y-you were waiting for it, I wouldn’t have cum once,” York confessed, unable to help his breathless tone as the first rope of his cum spread across her warm, squeezing passage. “I would have saved e-every fucking drop for you, Aurora…and drowned your womb, just the way I used to…”

He was panting, straining against her body and showing more effort than she was, but he could feel the uneven fluttering of her inner muscles around his length as he continued to pump into her. She wasn’t experiencing the mind-blowing orgasm that York was, but he knew that she was doing her best not to show it, more than anything.

In the second round, he wouldn’t let her get away with such a muted response.

“Feels like you’re doing a pretty good job of that,” she teased, already able to feel his seed gushing back out of her flooded body. “Managed to get just a little orgasm out of me, too…b-better than what my fingers would have done, I guess.”

York could deal with her pushing his buttons for a while, but until that moment, he’d only been putting his cock to work; he had plenty of other tools to use against Aurora, and he was just waiting for her to name their next arena of passion.

“We both know damn well that you were getting ready to gush all over me,” York claimed, but he knew Aurora wouldn’t confess so easily. “If you want to deny yourself that kind of pleasure, that’s on you.”

“Deny it? No…but you’re the one who was in such a rush to finish. I’m just saving the big one for round two.”

“I sincerely envy your level of bodily control.”

Aurora grinned. “I know you do…and if you really love your little sister, you’ll make her lose that control in the shower.”

**

York and Aurora shared such a fun, yet chaotic dynamic.

Though her brother seemed to be the one that was caught in a trap when he entered the apartment, he’d already turned the tables on Aurora, as she felt her body slam up against the tiles of the narrow shower.

“Why did…d-did you wait this long to squeeze my fucking tits?” she asked, panting desperately as York held each supple mound in his skillful grasp. “I swear, you are always such a fucking tease, York…”

His cum was still leaking out of her folds as the water rained down upon them, but a surprise that she’d been saving for Juno was unwrapped early by his father: he’d gone right after her tailhole for the second round, and feeling his lubricated tip gliding over the warm, tight pucker, she couldn’t bring herself to say no.

She could hardly say anything when it first speared itself into her less experienced rear entrance, but after a few long, deep pumps, she was raking her fingers down the walls of the shower and bucking her hips back against York, doing all that she could to keep up with his new pace.

There was no chance for her to match him, but for being such a tease in the first place, she was going to do her best to keep him from getting his ‘revenge.’

“Is that a complaint I hear?” he asked, able to keep his composure much better through the second round, even when his sister was that much tighter in her other entrance. “If it is, I can just let them hang-

“No! N-no, just keep squeezing them, please!”

He couldn’t feel the clench of her sex directly, but through the inner walls of her most private workings, the obvious squeeze of her anal passage around his length told him what was finally happening.

She’d been playing the slow game the whole afternoon, and with just enough time to milk one more climax out of her brother, Aurora was finally getting ready to give in to the call of her own body…

…If York would let her.

“Sorry, I guess I couldn’t hear you over the water,” York murmured, getting his revenge and making up for it in the same swoop as his paws released her chest…but his leaning form pushed her tits right up to the tiles, letting her feel the smooth, cool pressure of their solid design against her softer body. “Pretty sure you’re already cumming anyway, so I hope you don’t mind…my arms were getting tired from holding all that weight!”

Aurora pressed her forehead into the side of the stall, but as soon as it came to rest there, she felt paws gripping her ass and holding it steady, allowing York to determine just how much of his length pressed into her on every pass.

With her body pressed up to the wall so firmly, she thought he was going to use that opportunity to tease her again, but she was caught off guard when she felt the entirety of his cock buried inside of her tight, clenching asshole, spreading her body to the limit of what it could take.

“Again! Do it again, p-please!” she cried out, rubbing her face into the tiles to try and dull even a hint of the overwhelming sensation. “Yes, y-yes! Make me cum, York…m-make me squirt!”

That was the best she could do, as far as a warning was concerned. Her juices were already gushing back over his sack as he throbbed within her tailhole, and she was denied the majestic sight of thick, powerful veins bulging up through the skin upon his shaft as her clenching efforts were rewarded.

He couldn’t keep her from the bliss of feeling her brother’s second load spreading new warmth across her insides; of course, that was the tradeoff that came with reducing Aurora to a squirming, trembling mess.

The calm that remained between them as York slumped forward just a little and pressed his sister into the wall was punctuated by the lazy drizzle of the shower over the top of their tired bodies. They knew they were still harboring a powerful lust for each other, even before York walked in the door of the apartment…but neither one of them could have guessed how much their feelings would have grown over time.

“Think you’ll…s-still have enough energy left for the kid when his game is over?” York asked, doing his best to recapture his breath.

Aurora didn’t want to answer; she barely even wanted to breathe, and that was only necessary so she could continue living the incredible pleasure that had become her reality again.

“I haven’t figured out my limits yet,” she finally replied, sighing quietly at the thought of ever being so completely worn out. “But I wouldn’t object to a little help with his celebration.”

The final contractions of her inner walls came to a settle, and a last, lazy drizzle of her cum eased back over York’s thighs, before it was washed down the drain with the rest of the evidence of what they’d done.

There wasn’t enough room in the narrow stall for three bodies, but in the living room, they’d be able to celebrate Juno’s homecoming however they wanted…