Afternoon Delights

"Here, let me drive," Connor insisted gently as he walked Sophie to her car, plucking the keys out of her hand before she had a chance to protest. He could tell that she was still a little unsteady on her legs, the way she leaned against him, the pleasant feel of her weight against the arm around her waist. Her face was still flushed, some of her hair matted down with dried semen, what little makeup she wore smeared down her cheeks. She looks like she got a royal fucking, Connor mused to himself, smiling at the thought that that was exactly what had happened.

Sophie smiled up at her brother, enjoying the feel of him next to her, the warmth of his arm around her waist. She was sore, sore and sticky, but she was content, happier now than she'd been in a long time. And it was all because of him. "Thanks," she murmured to him, thanking him for much more than just the offer to drive, wincing slightly as she bent down to get into her car, her bruised sex sending a jab of protest as she swung her legs into the car.

"Sorry," Connor apologized meekly as he caught the wince of discomfort, knowing that he was the one that caused it, that his harsh treatment of her had left her bruised and aching.

"Don't be. I'm not," Sophie assured him with a contented smile as he climbed into the car beside her, starting it up and pulling out into the busy London traffic. She lapsed into a satiated silence, glancing over at Connor as he drove, smiling at the thought of him, the memory of what he'd done. Despite the soreness, despite how tired she was, Sophie still felt herself growing aroused, her legs parting slightly as she felt the rush of heat between them as she thought about how her brother had taken her, how forceful, how demanding.

"Here we are," Connor announced, pulling up outside his place. Hopping out of the car, he rushed around to open the door for her.

Ever the gentleman, Sophie thought with a pleased grin as he held the door for her. What she didn't know was as she moved to get out, her dress, it's skirt wrinkled and bunched from her lascivious activities in the alleyway, slipped up, giving her brother a brief teasing glimpse of her pussy.

Connor felt himself smile as he caught a peek of Sophie's pussy up her dress, feeling a surge of desire ripple through him at the sight of her bare sex, the soft folds still glistening with his juices. _I can't wait to get her upstairs and alone again, _Connor thought to himself, his gaze lingering on the naked skin between her thighs.

Sophie glanced up at her brother, catching him staring at her, knowing where his eyes were locked, feeling a flush of pleasurable embarrassment color her cheeks. She would never of thought to show herself off like this, she had been raised to be a nice girl, and nice girls didn't let men look up their skirts. But she'd done a lot of things today that she'd never have thought of before... but there was just something in the way that Connor looked at her that made her feel brazen, made her feel more confident, made her want to show herself off to him. Smiling to herself, she slowly spread her legs a little wider, causing her skirt to hike up a little higher, exposing herself to her brother more.

Connor's eyes widened as Sophie's legs gradually opened, her dress hiking up to exposed her well fucked sex to his hungry gaze. He felt another powerful surge of lust towards her, the desire to take her right there, to pull her out of the car and bend her over, to fuck her right there on the boot of her car... but he resisted, his hands shaking with desire as he imagined how his neighbors would react, what they'd say to the sight of him screwing Sophie by the side of the road.

"Like what you see?" Sophie asked him after a few silent moments of staring, her eyes drifting down to the growing tent in his trousers.

"Yes, I do," Connor assures his sister with a lusty chuckle, his tongue licking his lips suggestively as he offers his hand to help her out of the car.

"I can tell," Sophie teased, her eyes dropping once more the large bulge of his erection as she takes his hand, holding it as they walk up into his building.

Sophie smiled as they rode the cramped, rickety lift up to his flat, smiling at herself, at how she was behaving, relishing the freedom she was feeling from acting this way with Connor. Her sex was still sore, pulsing pleasantly, from the energetic sex with her brother, the taste of the men's semen lingering in her mouth, her cheek and chin feeling slightly sticky from having strangers ejaculate on her. She would never have pictured herself doing these things, would have claimed that she never would, but now, with Connor at her side, she knew that this was just the beginning. She'd do anything he asked her to, anything he wanted. Anything!

"I'll run you a bath," Connor offered as he unlocked the door, letting his sister proceed him into the apartment. He felt a slight pang of shame at himself as he found his eyes dropping down to her bum, checking out her ass as she walked in front of him. She's your sister, he chastised himself uselessly, knowing that their relationship was part of the excitement, the taboo nature of what they were doing adding to the thrill of being with her.

Sophie murmured her thanks as Connor hurried off to the bath. Sophie smiled mischievously as she followed him, walking silently into the bathroom, a devilish thought coming to her mind as she saw her brother kneeling there by the tub, testing the water's temperature. Her hands quickly undid her dress, letting it fall soundlessly to the floor leaving her standing there naked behind Connor. She stood there, poised, waiting, until the tub was nearly half full, Connor turning to call out to her, his eyes going wide with surprise and delight to find her standing right behind him, completely naked.

"You...you're bath is ready," he stammered as he tried to recover from the pleasant surprise, his eyes raking lasciviously over his sister's naked body.

"Thanks," Sophie purred with a pleased smile, feeling her heart beat a little faster at how he was looking at her, "care to join me? I could use somebody to scrub my back," she asked with a teasing wink as she brushed past him, bending invitingly over the tub for a brief second before sliding into the warm comfort of the bath.