A call from Mary

Kelly steps back from my chair until her thighs hit the edge of my bed, and she sits down on it with a plop. Her eyes are wide in wonder. "Really? You did it?" Her thin lips fall open for a moment before she closes them and gulps. "Like, forreally?"

"I don't think that's a word," I say, "but yes. I removed your photos from his phone and replaced them with something more appropriate for someone like him. Listen, Kelly. You cannot ever tell someone what I did. It's a crime. I will go to prison. Promise me you won't."

"I promise." Her voice is soft and her breath short. "I just can't believe you did it so fast. So easily. That's... Thank you, for protecting me. Even though it could... cause that." Kelly slides back off of the bed and approaches me. Like Mom did earlier, she stops as her knees bump against mine. She reaches out with her left hand and gently caresses my cheek. I grab her hand in mine, turning my cheek into it, and plant a soft kiss on her palm. "I won't ever tell anyone. Not even Mom or Ashley," she whispers.

I rise out of my chair and wrap my arms around my sister again in a warm hug. She eagerly clings to me, the smell of strawberries filling my nose as she presses her head against my chest. It elicits a strange reaction from my cock, and I start to pull my hips back as I feel it harden. "Shh," Kelly murmurs, as she holds me in place. "It's okay." My cock achingly presses against her firm abdomen for a few moments, teased by the gentle movements of her body as she clings even harder around my chest. "I love you," Kelly says, more loudly.

"And I love you, Kelly," I immediately say. I mean it. I love her more than I ever have. She's my sister, my friend, mine. She looks up at me with twinkling eyes, and I slowly brush that errant strand of blonde hair out of her face for her. Kelly bites her lip. "You remember how we kissed the other day?"

Suddenly the teen-girl persona is gone, replaced by a smoky hunger. "I do." My heart thunders at the thought of it, even. "How could I forget?"

"Do you think I could kiss you, again? I want to." She rises onto her tip-toes, closing the gap between our lips. My hands naturally fall to her hips and support her. The feeling of her athletic and petite form between my fingers sends another wave of shivers through me.

"You can kiss me anytime, Kelly," I whisper back, leaning down to meet her.

Her thin, rosy lips break into a smile just as they meet mine. Her hands slide up my neck and into my hair as she pulls me down to her. I expect her to break away after a moment, but she doesn't. Instead, she only kisses me more forcefully. More hungrily. Finally, she pulls away, takes a short breath, and immediately kisses me again. My nootropic mind recognizes every moment that led me here, but I still find myself in disbelief.

That thought leaves me, though, when Kelly grinds her belly against my hard cock. Layers of fabric separate us, but her lips on mine and the movement of her hips build into a growing ache.

"Dom," she says, breaking our kiss and pulling away. She looks back over her shoulder, her cheeks flushing with energy.

"What? Are you okay?" I ask, suddenly alarmed. My sister giggles and grabs my hand, then pulls me over to the bed. Before I can object, she falls backward onto the plush comforter topping it, bringing me with her. Her legs eagerly wrap around my waist and pull me forward, bringing my lips back to hers, and I find myself lost in our kiss.

Her tongue dances with mine as her body squirms beneath me. Kelly grabs at my hair, pulling me closer, harder. "Mmph," she whimpers, as I bite her lower lip. Her hips start to grind against me, and I realize my cock is pressing against her shorts.

"Kelly," I pant, between broken kisses, "If you keep..." She nibbles on my lip, then slides her tongue back into my mouth. "Doing this..." Her hands scratch my back, pulling my hips closer to hers. "I don't think..." One hand sinks between us and slowly teases my cock, over my pants. "Can't restrain myself."

"Mhmm" is her only answer. The only answer she gives, and the only answer I need, maybe.

Deciding to enjoy the moment with her, with my sister, I break our kiss and slide my tongue down her neck. Without being asked, she eagerly grabs the bottom of her pink t-shirt and pulls it overhead again, only separating us enough to get the cotton fabric out of the way. Her hands guide my face back onto her chest, and I plant kisses across her sternum and onto her soft breast. My lips sink behind the plush padding of her bra, and the flicker of my tongue against her bubblegum nipple causes my cock to thunder against her sex.

"Strawberries," I murmur, savoring the taste of fruit on her skin. How does she taste like it too?

I sink lower down my sister's abdomen so that I can kiss her better. Her hips grind against my stomach as she squirms beneath my touch. What a beauty! This blonde-haired piece of dynamite, exploding beneath me. A free hand grabs her breast, over her bra, and Kelly squirms even more.

She grabs my shirt and yanks it overhead, interrupting me for a moment, then tosses it onto the floor next to hers. I look up at my sister, into her eyes, as she bites her lips and stares into me. "Are you okay with this?" I ask, realizing how far we've gone in only a few minutes. "It's okay..."

Before I can finish, she lifts her hips and quickly unbuttons her white denim shorts. She rolls her hips back, lifting her legs straight into the air in front of me, and pulls them up her porcelain thighs. I admire the view, softly whistling, as she reveals her matching panties to me. Her round ass presses against my abdomen for support. I touch it with one hand, mesmerized by the perfection of it. Her legs fall back around my waist as she tosses her shorts away, parting to reveal a dark spot in the center of the blue fabric. Kelly giggles, biting her lip again as she looks up at me.

"Kelly," I murmur, looking between her hungry eyes and leaking sex. Her mound pushes against the cotton fabric, parting behind it in an allusion to thick, soft lips. The dark spot grows as I admire her until I can't help myself anymore.

Slowly, achingly slowly, I trace a finger down her thigh. Feel the muscular indentions lying invisible beneath her skin. Her legs part even further, splaying open before me like a butterfly, as my finger trails further along its path.

Six inches away. Kelly squirms and closes her eyes, her amusement forgotten.

Four inches. A shiver along her spine.

Two inches. A sharp intake of breath.

One inch. Her eyes open, boring into me. A hand grasps my other and gently strokes it.

Contact. My fingers brush against the cotton fabric of my sister's panties, and she whimpers. The dark spot immediately expands, growing to fill the area between her legs. I slowly trace her lips with my fingers, casually brushing them, as I explore her body. Unable to take it anymore, Kelly pulls on my hand, dragging my lips back to hers.

I grind against her this time, my cock raking her soaking pussy with each movement. My touch sends Kelly spasming, her lips parting from mine for one moment to catch herself, before returning to me with renewed hunger. I continue grinding against her, pulling her petite form into me with each movement. Her breath thickens. My grunts grow more frequent. My hips roll more quickly to meet hers. "Kelly," I breathe, approaching my end.

She pulls away from my kiss and rests her head on the comforter, her eyes barely open. Her chest is flushed cherry red with her excitement. At some point, her bra rode up and her full, pale breasts were released, each adorned with a small pink nipple. I grab one in my left hand and slowly tease it, feeling her rock-hard nipple against my palm. The head of my cock catches on the opening of her eager pussy through my pants, despite the fabric between them, and she whimpers. Her legs lock me in place, pulling me deeper.

Her eyes look deep into mine, still half-closed, in a dreamlike state. "Daddy, ugh, I'm cumming" she murmurs, barely breathing, as she starts to shake.

Daddy.

"Ah!" I shudder as my orgasm whirls through me like a tornado, exploding out of my cock and flooding the inside of my pants. Kelly pulsates beneath me, her body shaking harder as she joins me in an orgasm of her own. Fluid floods from her pussy and coats her panties, quickly overflowing them and running down her asscheeks and onto my bed.

I sag into my sister, spent, like a used rag. "I..."

"I guess I do have daddy issues," Kelly quietly interjects before I can speak. Her legs fall away from me, but she doesn't push me off. She giggles then, back to her cheery self. After I catch my breath, I slide off of her and sit down beside her. I look down, admiring her normally pale body, flushed red with lust, and trace every shape and contour of her form. I don't know if I'll ever see it again, so I savor each aspect like a prisoner's last meal.

"I don't know why I said that. Or did that. Or... anything, I guess," she begins, looking away from me as she fixes her bra and covers her breasts. She doesn't reach for her other clothes. The dark spot beneath her grows as liquid seeps out of her and onto the comforter.

"Do you regret it?" I ask, tentatively. I trace my finger along her thigh again, and Kelly coos beneath my touch.

"Never," she purrs, relaxing into the comforter. "Never," she says again, more quietly.

As I watch, she starts to fall asleep. Seriously? I look down at her half-naked form and continue to admire it, then lie down beside her. She starts to cuddle against me, but a loud blaring noise suddenly sounds from my desk. Kelly's eyes pop open and she jumps from the bed, saying, "I got it." I can only watch her ass softly jiggle with each step and admire it as she picks up her phone and answers a call.

"Hello?"

Some murmured words on the other line.

Kelly turns back to me, a look of alarm on her face. Again, my eyes addictively absorb the shape of her, trying to sear it into my memory.

"Dom, Dan just got arrested. Mary says they just hauled him out of his house in handcuffs." Kelly turns away and continues to talk to Mary. Her foot taps against the floor in a swift staccato. Finally, she hangs up and turns back to me. "You did it. You really really did it. Her dad went over and said they found all kinds of nasty things on his phone. Caught him red-headed." Kelly slides back onto the bed and pushes me down, then slides across my waist to straddle me. "Fuck, I love you," she murmurs, as she kisses me again. "Thank you for protecting me," she tries to meek out between excited kisses. "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

I start to kiss her back, smiling, but she quickly falls over beside me and curls against me. "Can I stay here tonight? With you?"

"Always," I answer, wrapping my arm around her and stroking the indentions of her spine with my fingertips. "Always, Kelly."

Kelly moves her hand against the comforter and suddenly jerks it away, glistening in the overhead light. "Ew! I think I should change first, though. And replace your comforter. Uh. Sorry about that."

We both laugh, and she slides out of bed to clean up the mess we made.