In for a pussy — I mean, ‘penny’...

(Special thanks to boriskovivanslav for the artwork and inspiration for the story line.)

As Adella gasps and attempts to regain her senses from the intense orgasmic experience, Stewart stands and walks to the windows. He confirms that no one has been looking in to witness the more-than-typical expression of sibling affection. Having done so, he pulls the thick curtains closed, effectively plunging the room into semi-darkness.

He returns to the bed and looks down at his sister, with longing filling his loins. She returns his gaze.

“Stewart... I don’t know what has come over me,” she gulps. “But seeing you in this new light — as king and not as an annying little brother — it makes me feel certain — things — about you.”

Stewart nods as he fondles Adella’s breasts. They say power is the greatest of aphrodisiacs, and he had definitely capitalized on this fact for most of his adolescent life, using his power and prestige to gain access to significantly more pussies than most guys his age. While it didn’t surprise him to learn that his ascension to the throne would only serve to make him even more sexually desireable, he never imagined that his sister would be the first to succumb to his charms.

“I feel certain things about you, too, Adella,” he said, quite truthfully. He felt his cock throb and strain against the confines of his pants, and he desperately wanted to free it and ravage his sexy sister. Only by the barest of margins is he able to maintain control, recognizing that if he gives in to temptation, it will take them both down a very treacherous path.

Adella’s hand strokes his leg and moves to his crotch. “I want to touch you, Stewart... I want to touch you they way you touched me.”

Unable to resist such an overt advance, Stewart watches wordlessly as Adella opens his pants and tugs them downward. He keeps one hand on her breast and uses the other to assist in pushing his pants down to his ankles. Adella briefly rubs her palm against the hard bulge of his crotch before hooking her fingers over the waistband of his underwear and sending them downward to join his trousers.

Stewart’s cock springs forth, unhindered. As Adella takes hold of it, a shudder of excitement and pleasure ripples through him. It is always a special feeling when someone new touches his prick for the first time. It is an even greater thrill when that new person is a virgin. He would have traded all of those glorious experiences for the indescribable rush he feels as the fingers of his virgin sister explore his shaft for the first time, lovingly, curiously, and sensually.

Adella marvels at the tool in her hand. She had listened with great interest as her friend and lady-in-waiting Courtney expounded on the virtues of the male sex organ. She had seen pictures in her anatomy school books. She had imagined what it would be like on her wedding night, to actually see and touch one for the first time. Despite all of this, having her brother’s penis in her hand dazzled her imagination and filled her with unmatched longing.

She looks up and makes eye contact with her brother. Her eyes are wide and questioning, silently asking the questions, “Are you okay with this?” and “Am I doing anything wrong?” Hearing no objection or sensing any sign of his disapproval, she leans toward the rigid phallus and tentatively runs her tongue along its length.

Stewart expresses his approval with a low moan and slowly moves his hand from her breast toward her crotch. Her body is so smooth, beautiful and flawless, and the fires of passion within him pull him ever closer toward an uncontrollable need to have her completely.

Adella takes his cock into her mouth and begins to suck. When Courtney first explained the concept of a blowjob to her, she recoiled and expressed disgust — particularly at the part about getting a mouthful of semen for one’s efforts. Now, however, it seems not only natural, but so desireable. She feels her cunt grow even wetter as the hardness of his shaft fills her mouth. She reaches below his cock and gently strokes and cups his large, dangling balls.

Stewart’s hand reaches its target between Adella’s legs. His fingers penetrate her hot, wet crevice, and he expertly rubs her sensitive clit in a determined, circular pattern.

Adella’s hips join in, circling and pressing against his touch. Her whole body writhes as she relaxes into giving him head. As his cock hits the back of her throat, rather than gag, she calms herself and focuses on pleasing her brother with purposeful massages with her tongue.

Stewart’s precum is salty, and the liquid is slick. It coats her tongue, and fills her with a compulsion that she has to express, and no matter how hard she might try, there is no dignified, ladylike way to say what must be said.

“Stewart — I want you to fuck me.”

He looks sharply at her, wondering if she really said it, or if he was just hearing his imagination running out of control.

She wipes the stream of saliva from her chin and speaks again. “I want you inside me. I want you to do to me what you do to all of those women whom you have loved.”

Stewart’s heart threatens to pound its way out of his chest. She has just spoken the words that give him the invitation to do exactly what his cock has been begging him to do. A sliver of self control still reigns in his mind, however.

“But you are a virgin,” he manages to say. “And my sister....”

She sits up in the bed and grasps his head with both hands. “And I am a woman, and I desperately need you right now!” She kisses him passionately, pulling him toward her.

“But Adella,” he protests, less than half-heartedly.

“We are adults,” she says, in between kisses, “and you are the king. If that is what we want, then how can it be wrong?”

Somewhere in the back of his brain, Stewart knows there is a rebuttal to that logic, but he abandons any thought of pursuing it as he lays down on top of his sister, pressing his body against hers. Their unclothed crotches makes contact for the first time, and they both feel an electrical-like shock at the instant of contact.

“Take me now, Stewart,” Adella pleads into his ear before licking and gently biting his earlobe. “I need you right now!”

Stewart sits up on his knees and looks down at his sister’s cunt. Spreading her thighs, he sees her swollen labia looking so inviting. Even in the semi-darkness of the room, he can see the soft glistening of her pussy’s juices, assuring him that she is well-lubricated and ready to receive him. He lines up his cock at her entrance and holds it there, teasing her and savoring the moment.

Adella’s pleas for his shaft are pitiful and ****. They are also tinged with a small measure of fear. “Will this hurt?” she wondered. She knew some women’s first experience with intercourse was painful and bloody. Others seemed to have little difficulty. Courtney shared her own experience, losing her virginity to a handsome, sexually-experienced military recruit. She said the pleasure more than made up for the initial discomfort. Still, Adella braced herself, wondering what her experience would be.

Stewart, too, wondered. He had deflowered more than his share of virgins over the years. While it was always an extremely satisfying experience for him, he knew every girl was different. With some, he could feel a strong, elastic barrier as he entered, fighting valiantly to maintain the chastity of its owner. With others, there was so little resistence that he sometimes questioned whether he was, in fact, the first to penetrate that mound. Looking up at his sister’s questioning face, he knew she wanted him inside of her, but he also detected her uncertainty and apprehension.

Determined to be gentle — at least for now — Stewart pushed and slowly invaded Adella’s vagina. Her eyes — already wide with the experience — grew even wider as she felt the fullness of his large, erect shaft.

Slowly, yet purposefully, Stewart continued to thrust forward. As expected, it wasn’t long before he felt his cock make contact with the barrier of Adella’s hymen. He studies her face, looking for any indication that he should stop. Seeing none, he pushed still further, testing the strength of the last defender of the family’s “designated virgin’s” innocence.

With a tug and a brief twinge, Adella felt her maidenhead tear. She let out a long breath, and realized she had been holding her breath in anticipation of something horrible. Much to her relief, the twinge she felt was far less uncomfortable than the cramps of her monthly cycle. Already the pain was but a memory as it quickly became overshadowed by completely new signals being sent to her brain from her deflowered pussy.

With relief, Stewart pushed past the shredded hymen and groaned as he felt the tightness of his sister’s cunt envelop his cock. What started out with a determination to go slow and gentle was rapidly losing out to the animal-like compulsion to claim this one who just surrendered her innocence to him. Steadily and purposefully, Stewart begins the rhythm of in-and-out, in-and-out.

Adella, now able to relax into the experience, thrills at the sensation of her brother’s prick filling her some completely. The fullness of his thick, erect shaft sent waves of endorphins through her brain that made her feeble attempts at self-pleasuring seem absolutely meaningless in comparison.

Feeling himself getting very close to cumming and not wanting to end the experience so quickly, Stewart quickly withdraws and flips his sister over onto her stomach. Pulling her hips up so she is on her knees, he enters her from behind, feeling the cushioning of her ass as he drives his hips forward, fucking her doggy style.

Adella gasps at this new sensation, feeling her brother fill her and mount her from behind. Being unable to see much of him in the darkened room, she still turns her head and can barely make out the determined look on his face — a look that tells her that he sees her in this moment as a very desireable woman — a woman whose beauty and charm is powerful enough to seduce the most powerful man in the kingdom.

The two siblings fuck in this position until again the king feels himself coming close to orgasm. Again a change in positions is necessitated, unless Stewart is going to go back to his early sexual experiences, which, while enjoyable, were generally completed in under two minutes.

He withdraws and again turns his sister over onto her back. He leans down and rests his upper body’s weight on his strong arms, positioned on either side of Adella. With his lower body’s weight supported by his knees, he pistons his cock in and out of the silver-hair-topped cunt.

Adella tries to speak, but finds that the only things she can communicate are moans, groans, and unintelligible expressions such as, “Yes!” “Oh, Stewart!” and “Don’t stop!”

Any concerns the king might have about carnal knowledge with his sister have long since been dismissed as he throws himself fully into the task of taking the pussy so generously offered to him.

As he feels the passion continuing to build, he braces his feet against the mattress and lifts himself off of his knees, holding his body flat like a board. With his weight resting on the balls of his feet, his once-gentle thrusts quickly evolve into powerful slams, causing their bodies to make a clapping sound with each impact.

Adella’s jaws chatter against each other as she absorbs her brother’s powerful fucking. With a thrill, she realizes that the small smack she feels against her ass a split second after each renewed thrust is her brother’s large, dangling ballsack, slapping against her ass.

When Stewart was tonguing her clit, Adella felt an orgasm build that was so powerful, she wondered if her body could handle it. What she feels forming deep within her right now makes the prior experience seem almost insignificant. Deep within her, like the powerful rumbling of distant thunder, she feels her inner muscles beginning to constrict, the flood of pleasure-giving chemicals that begins to pour into her bloodstream causes her vision to fill with alternating flashes of light and darkness.

Stewart, too, recognizes the signs of the impending climax. His balls tighten up, and his hips seem to take on a mind of their own, resisting his command for a steady, measured cadance. Instead, his pelvis seems to want to take over into a jackrabbit-like flurry of blindingly-fast fucking in preparation for the flood of cum that is about to explode from his cock.

Adella wraps her legs around her brother’s hips, holding him tightly. Seeing that she is on the cusp of cumming is all it takes to bring him to the point of no return. With a final flash of sanity, he tells himself that he needs to wrest himself from her legs’ vicelike hold before he cums inside her.