Pheromone follies : A bit of both. My sister, my lover.

Never leave a lady unsatisfied, that’s my motto and at her urging I simply reburied my nose in her pussy my tongue lapping up that sweet ambrosia between my little sister’s legs.

She moaned as I dug deeper, fingers probing into her cleft as I tickled her love button with my tongue.

Every taste of her tangy cunt was a drop of heaven, every keening gasp a special little something that I took pride in. I loved my sister, loved her little squeaks and her talented mouth that was attacking my balls and shaft eagerly.

I could feel myself getting close, my cock starting to twitch as I felt her body start to spasm slightly. We were both getting ready to explode in incestuous orgasm.

In my mind I had a fantasy, dreams of my little sister on all fours, a huge swollen pregnant belly stroking the floor as I plunged into her. In that moment as I exploded into her mouth that image solidified, becoming almost a goal for me. I needed to breed and why not with my precious little sister. Now if I’d been thinking with my head at the time, I’d have noticed this inconsistency in my thinking but that moment was just a perfect burst of amazing ecstasy that flowed through both our bodies in perfect tandem.

With a groan, I began to shoot down her eager throat, just as she swamped my face in her essence.

We both lay there for a moment panting at the amazing experience I marveled how this would never have happened without my attempts to get into Clarissa’s pants with my Axe spray.

I began to play with Rachel’s lower lips again watching them quiver as I stroked up-and-down them with my large but skilled fingers.

It appears I wasn’t the only one who was enjoying the sensations of our coupling as before too long Rachel began to manhandle my balls again. Her soft delicate hands stroking my shaft softly to get me hard again.

I was happy to keep going, but Rachel was already sliding down my belly and while I was momentarily disappointed to lose my little plaything, Rachel was all too quick on giving me an amazing replacement.

We both let out a low, prolonged and needful keen almost as one. I felt her flower petals enveloping me again the warm heat of her sex devouring me. She was clearly getting used to this already and I loved how she seemed to flex around me with each painfully slow inch she encased within herself.

I stared down as Rachel began to bounce slowly in my lap her shapely and well developed rear bouncing with each progressive slam up and down. I loved watching how the “Wicked” tramp stamp in the small of her flawless back seemed to quiver as we did such wicked things.

Without even thinking, my hands reached up and grasped her hips, plunging her deeper with every successive bounce making both of us cry out. There wasn’t any need to be too quiet, there was nobody else around after all. Even if there had been we were too lost in the moment to care.

My only issue with this particular arrangement was that I couldn’t see Rachel’s face contorted by the pleasure we both were feeling. Mentally I imagined the next time we did it like this we would need a mirror, I wanted to see every single moment’s pleasure upon her face. I wanted her to feel this way every time we did this, both of us lost amazing and unexpected delight.

Since I had just cum a few minutes before, it was quite a while before I finally felt the familiar waterfall of desire as I finally let go. I grabbed her hips pulling her as far down as I could, spewing more ropes of seed inside her with every passing second.

I felt her go as stiff as a board and then she fell back to my embrace, the two of us still entwined as we lay there on the couch panting slightly.

For a while both of us lay there collectively enjoying sensations between us, for the moment, our boundless energy spent.

“No regrets!” I heard Rachel whisper after a while, barely audible.

I nuzzled her ear, my tongue briefly maneuvering to taste her salty skin.

“No regrets, but we can’t just keep doing this forever, at the very least I need to call the school,” I replied my hands slowly stroking her modest breasts again. “The last thing we want right now is someone calling dad,” I added feeling my own mood shrink away like I’d walked into an ice bucket”

Rach frowned, an adorably sincere gesture and very different from the bitch face she had been sporting so often lately.

“Yeah you’re right, last thing I want right now is to have to go and stay with him while mom gets better,” she added moving off of me with catlike grace.

I’m not ashamed to admit it. I did take a nice languid look at my little sister’s beautiful rear as she wandered out of the room still in the buff before I returned to the problem at hand.

I glanced at the clock, 10 AM I’d already resigned myself to the fact that Rachel was not going to school today but that clock ticked ever on and I didn’t want my dad getting involved on any level.

Calling the school wasn’t difficult, Rachel’s little episode yesterday was hardly a secret and telling the truth that our mother had been in a car accident had given us a day’s leniency. A full day alone with my sister. I could already feel my erection soaring at the image alone but there was also something else, something nagging at the back of my head.

I put it down for the time being resolving to actually dress start my day, I wandered over to our shared bathroom, just in time to see my sister leaving it, a white towel wrapped around her beautiful body.

“Hey lover,” Rachel purred, giving me a weak but heart melting smile as she observed my still undressed frame “you get all cleaned up and I’ll get started on breakfast all right?” She said slightly submissively.

I blinked again, now this was strange! Not the Rachel was cooking, being the children of a single mother who worked outside the home, both of us were fully capable of fixing a meal, what surprised me was the fact that she was cooking for me. That niggle in the back of my head grew stronger but, when I got close to her all I can think about was giving her a short and gentle kiss on the lips.

“That would be lovely,” I remarked walking past her to clean up from a fourth bout of lovemaking in 24 hours.

Cleaning up was a boring affair, but I knew that as much as I’d love to spend the whole day with Rach, I had some things I needed to handle, just an insurance plan really. Everything was good for now and while the pregnancy thing was just a stupid fantasy I needed to at least get some condoms or check if she was on the pill. Rachel wasn’t stupid, maybe I’d be lucky.

My insurance plan was the Axe spray. I was certain it worked and now I had to study to make sure that there weren’t any long-term side effects. Last thing I wanted was the spell to break and my gorgeous sister to hate me. On the contrary the very thought filled me with dread, while I’d never use it if I didn’t have to, the emotional lizard part of my mind wasn’t above fearing this like lizards might fear a hungry vulture.

Rachel was not made starting this day any easier, by the time I came out dressed in a pair of jeans and a collared shirt, Rachel had almost finished breakfast.

As I walked into the kitchen I was greeted by the glorious vision of my sister’s naked rear swaying back and forth.

Evidently, she’d seen some of the manga I had read when I was younger, and had prepared for me, a sumptuous omelette, wearing nothing but an apron to protect her from potential spatter.

I slid up behind her, grasping that waist, imagining how she’d look if I actually got onto my weird breeding fixation.

“Mmmm everything looks lovely,” I growled kissing her like an affectionate lover rather than her elder brother.

“Yup, all high protein” purred Rach, playfully feeling me swell up against her.

“You’re going to be the **** of me little sister,” I responded stroking her belly affectionately “but seriously are you on the pill?” I asked half wanting the answer to be no.

She nodded,

“yeah I’m on the pill, mom put me on a couple of years ago to keep my period stable.” She replied making me give a sigh of relief as we both sat down to eat my sister’s cleavage seeming slightly bigger as she pressed her body against the apron.

“All right, I have to head to the college to pick something up, then I need to call the cops and figure out where moms car got dragged off to and if anything was salvageable,” I remarked trying to act the adult in the situation, despite its turn for the bizarre, mom's accident might actually be a blessing in disguise. “But I’ll be back in as soon as I can,” I remarked, knowing more or less where I stored the ingredients for another batch of that spray, just for emergencies I ought to keep some after all.

Rach looked disappointed, but there was a sparkle in her eye, she was thinking about something that made her quite excited, something that I was certain would involve me.

“All right,” she said finally, a slow sweeping grin that made me get all the harder crossing her face. “I guess I’ll hold down the fort.” She said licking her lips in a slightly seductive way “but you’d better make it worth my while,”

I almost swallowed my tongue, this was more in line with the sister I was familiar with, but it was still amazing to see her flirt with me so openly.

For the first time, the logistics of keeping a relationship secret were starting to dawn on me.

“I will, but after that we need to discuss things, we can’t keep getting distracted by each other,” I remarked taking another forkful of bacon into my mouth before standing up and getting ready to go.

She walked me to the door and as I was about to leave stood on her tippy-toes to kiss me sweetly.

As I stood in the street, waiting for my Uber, dazed and slightly walking on air, I wondered how my day was going to unfold.

I didn’t realize how eventful this day would be.