A deserted alleyway

"This was fun," Sophie assured her brother as they winded their way across the patio, Connor letting her proceed him as they navigated between the crowded tables.

"Yes, it was," Connor agrees, his eyes tracing down his sister's back, focusing on her small but perfectly shaped bum, watching it move as she walks in front of him. Her light summer dress hugged her slender curves snugly, showing off her small body to good advantage as they stepped out onto the crowded sidewalk.

"Well," Sophie said, pausing as she fished into her purse for her car keys, her mind racing for some way to prolong this moment, some excuse to spend more time with Connor. "I'm... I'm parked this way," she says, deliberately pointing in the opposite direction from where she'd parked her Mini. Maybe if they walked together for a while, she'd be able to come up with a way of letting her brother know exactly how she felt about him.

"Okay," Connor agreed, falling into step behind his younger sister as she set off down the crowded street. The siblings were quiet, their conversation lapsing for minutes at a time as each of them were lost in their thoughts, both trying to figure out what to do, how to make the next move. _God, I want her... but how? How do I tell her that without her thinking I'm some sort of... pervert? _Connor wondered, shooting his sister a curious glance as they winded their way through the thick London crowd, his gaze lingering on her cute face, the way her brown hair bounced as she walked. What should I do? He wondered, his eyes driving down Sophie's slender frame, lingering on her small breasts, moving closer to peek down the open top of her summer dress, his gaze raking across the pale tops of her breasts.

Sophie bit her lip as she felt Connor move closer to her as they walked, his presence sending a warming thrill through her as felt his presence nearer to her. She knew he was peeking down her dress, felt his gaze lingering on her cleavage like a caressing hand, arching her back slightly, causing her dress to gape open a little, treating him to a brief glimpse of her hard pink nipples as they walked.

Connor licked his lips at the sudden teasing appearance of Sophie's nipple, his eyes widening as her dress gaped open giving the all too brief peek. He leaned closer to her, wanting to see more, bumping into her. "Oh, Sorry," he mumbled as his hand brushed against his sister's perfect little bum, his fingers instinctively cupping one soft butt cheek for a brief second.

Sophie felt her cheeks burning as Connor's hand touched her ass, his large fingers caressing the curve of her butt for the briefest of seconds. "It's okay," she murmured, her body trembling slightly at the brief contact, her skin tingling, wanting more.

Connor watched his sister's reaction as they moved along the crowded sidewalk, seeing the bright blush coming to her cheeks at his unintentional touch. I wonder, he thought to himself, his hand moving back to caress her ass once more, his touch slower, more deliberate this time as he studied Sophie's carefully out of the corner of his eye.

Sophie trembled as her brother reached out, his hand slowly tracing down the curve of her butt, his hand resting there as they walked. The taboo touch, the forbidden caress, had turned her knees to jelly, her heart was pounding in her ears as she glanced up at Connor, her eyes big and questioning, unsure of what she should do or say.

Connor saw the confusion in Sophie's face, the vulnerability in her eyes as she glanced up at him, and it filled him with an almost savage desire for her. He wanted her. Wanted her now! Glancing around the crowded sidewalk, Connor saw a small alleyway leading off behind an Off-Premise shop. "Come here," he instructed her, his hand on her ass guiding her through the crowd, almost pushing her towards the deserted alleyway.

Sophie felt a tremble of fear as her brother led her into the narrow alleyway, the hustle and bustle of mid-day London streaming by as they stepped into the semi-privacy of the narrow lane. What... what is he doing? Sophie worried as Connor moved behind her, their bodies bumping against each other in the small alleyway. She gave a small yelp of surprise as her brother suddenly gripped her arms, turning her to face him, pulling her hard against him. His mouth was on her's, his kiss hard and fierce, passionate but demanding as he held her hard. Sophie felt helpless against his powerful desire, yielding to it, allowing him to do what he wanted with her. She winced as he pressed her up against the rough brick of the building, his hands roaming over her body, groping, caressing, squeezing every inch as he ground his crotch against her, his desire hard and demanding against her stomach.

"Connor," Sophie gasped as his mouth left hers, her head pressed hard against the bricks as his hands mauled her small breasts, his fingers tweaking, teasing, her hard nipple through the thin fabric of her dress. His hips were grinding against her, pushing between her legs, rubbing his hardness against her sex.

Hearing her gasp his name, the surprised sound of her voice, just drove Connor on, his passion for her making him rough and demanding. His hands moved down off her breasts, sliding down her sides, over her hips, up under the skirt of her lightweight dress. His fingers caressed her thighs, squeezing the soft flesh as they moved higher, digging into her hips, her ass, as he looked down at her, his desire for her shining in his eyes.

Sophie's lips were trembling as she looked up at her brother, seeing the animal like lust in his face, feeling his demanding hands roaming over her small body. She was scared, frightened of this overwhelming passion, but also excited, exhilarated to know she aroused her own brother this much, that he wanted her this badly. Her panties were soaked, her body pulsing with arousal, her nipples hard to the point of hurting as she lolled her head back against the bricks behind her. "Take me, Connor. Fuck me," she sobbed, her voice a throaty purr of need.

Hearing this, Connor gripped Sophie's narrow hips, spinning her around against the bricks. His hand was yanking down his jeans, pulling his throbbing hard cock out as his other hand was pushing her skirt up over her rounded ass. His eyes feasted on the perfect shape of her bum in the black lacy panties for a brief second before he was pulling them aside, hearing the fabric rip in his haste.

Sophie felt the rough masonry against her cheek as Connor pressed her against the wall, her back arching slightly, thrusting her ass out towards him as she felt her skirt pushed up, her panties ripped aside. She spread her legs slightly, her breath raspy in her throat as she waited for him to take her, use her, fuck her! Sophie cried out as her brother entered her hard, her small body slammed against the bricks as Connor pounded into her, careless in his lust. Her hands scraped against the rough brick, small gasps escaping her with each hard thrust. She'd never been fucked like this, never been taken so roughly... and the fact that it was her brother, Connor, that was treating her like this, using her so rough, only heightened her excitement, her first climax already surging in her with each hard stab of his cock.

Connor's hands gripped his sister's small ass, spreading her open as his hips pounded against her, each hard thrust lifting her up off the ground and slamming her against the wall. Her cries, the sound of pleasure and surprise in her voice pushed him on, feeling her diminutive frame shudder against him. Knowing that she'd climaxed already pushed Connor on, his thrusts becoming gentler, the fierceness of his passion lessening as he felt the pressure of his own climax beginning to build in the pit of his stomach. Each stroke pushed him closer, his sister's small pussy gripping him tight as he fucked her against the alley wall. Pushing himself hard against her, holding her there, Connor shuddered, his hot seed flooding into Sophie's slender body. Satiated, Connor released her, stepping back, only now that his insane desire was filled did the full ramifications of his actions beginning to dawn on him.

Sophie gasped against the wall, her breath coming in short hard pants as she blinked tears from her eyes, Connor's hands releasing her. Feeling him let go, Sophie almost falls to the ground, leaning heavier against the wall as she turned to face her brother, looking at him with dazed eyes.

Connor saw the look in his sister's eyes, standing there, watching her as she opened her mouth to speak.