Justin's point of view
2010: Two years ago
It was a normal day, or that's how it started out anyways. A couple weeks ago, Alex turned 15 and was looking more beautiful the older she got. I was confused as to why I acted so nervous around her. So dorky and clumsy. Alex was grounded for coming home high at one in the morning so I had to stay with her. While the rest of the family got to go to the lodge in Colorado. It wasn't fair. I guess. They restricted her magic and phone privileges.
When they were gone, we ignored each other. I woke up from a hot, I mean hot, dream. I couldn't quite remember who the busty beauty was, all I know, she had mad riding skills.
When I went down to the bathroom, I noticed a light coming from the TV. I went down stairs to see what it was I heard noises. Familiar moans and breathing.
On the couch was Alex, watching a very sensual porno. A slow paced one, where it was meant to look like they were making love instead of sex. Those sounds emitting from her mouth made me freeze. She was fully naked.
I suddenly felt hot again, when the sound of fabrics rubbing together made it clear. Alex was masturbating.
"Oh... Mason." She whimper and I felt a pang of jealousy hit me. I couldn't control the throbbing tent in my sweats any longer. Then it hit me. Alex was the girl in my dream. Alex was the one moaning in my ear as I trailed kisses over her body.
I leaned against the shelf with one hand as I rubbed myself outside the thin material. She tossed her head back moaning loudly. From this angle I couldn't see much, but I knew she had spread her legs apart for better access.
I groaned under my breath as she arched her back, hips meeting her hand. I hadn't noticed I pulled my member free, stroking in time with her panting breaths.
She moved to the corner of the couch and I held my breath. She tossed one leg over the back of the couch and the other on the coffee table. I had a perfect view of her now.
Eyes closed, deep in pleasures web, lips pouted, and head back. Round perky breasts, with one hand she rolled a rosy bud in between her fingers. Peeling a hefty moan from her mouth.
I ran my thumb over my head spreading the drop of pre cum. I gasped, watching her fingers thrusting inside her tight wet entrance. I knew this was wrong. I knew I should leave. I just couldn't force myself to look away let alone walk away. I sped up my hand as she did.
I braced myself as our panting raced. I felt it coming. Tugging and pumping my shaft I then watched Alex's face. When the orgasm hit, her whole body shook. I gasped and it hit me as she rode out the pleasure.
I knew I had to get out of here, before she noticed. I shoved myself back inside my sweats backing away slowly.
She was sitting up to face the TV as I started up the stairs. I felt so disgusting as I went in my room. Everything hit me. I just watched my little sister get off, and got off to it too. I reached for a tissue to clean up and I realized, most of the evidence was still down stairs, on the ground.
I stumbled forward as I landed in my room. That was close, too close. We need to be more careful if we were going to do this. Because this, whatever this was, was dangerous. It could destroy our family if they ever found out.
I sighed, we needed to calm down. To slowly approach this and think of some logical answers before we ruin our chances. I am the responsible one that should know better. I know that. I tried to convince myself that, for years now.
Alex doesn't know when this all started. For her, it was this week. For me, it's been years.
My 21th birthday is coming, and that means the day I started crushing on her. My 16th birthday. Almost five years ago.
It was, as normal as my days consisted of, the day was fine until around six pm, my birthday party started. First, we had some fun at substation. Messing around. Zeek was asking to use the restroom. When Alex came down stairs trying to join. I didn't want her to.
After I made her run away crying I felt bad, I should have gone up to see her, but didn't. She wouldn't talk to me the rest of the day. When I tried to talk to her, she ignored me.
I apologized and started to leave. She pulled me back and looked at me. Then asked me if I meant it. If I really hated her annoying nosey habits. I told her no. She stood up laughing and kissed my cheek. Saying, ' Good. Because I can't love a brother that hates me.' That kiss made my stomach flip and my heartbeat speed up. I blushed. Then left.
I laid back in my bed thinking about that day. It made me smile. It was so much more simple back then. I didn't know how much she would later mean to me. Then two years ago, the dreams started. Waking up in the middle of the night, every night the thought of Alex with me.
I couldn't help but think of the first time I saw her in a sexual position. When I watched her masturbating in the front room. I had my member in hand stroking slowly to the thought of Alex masturbating for me. Commanding her to do things or just watch her watch me. I groaned. This memory knew how to get me going.
"Finishing up without me?" I looked up at Alex standing there, smirking.
"Alex you have to go. Mom could come back and see or-" I was cut off by her climbing on top of me and shoving me onto my back.
"Here Let me. Help." She whispered in my ear. Sucking on the vein in my throat. I moaned at the feeling.
"Alex we need to stop and think this through. We to calmly evaluate the situation then decide how to- fuck!" She roughly grasped my hardened shaft by the base causing my hips to thrust upwards not only into her hand but in between her legs too.
"Oh, Justin.." she purred my name in my ear and continued to pump my shaft. "You know I like it rough." I almost came on her again.
"Alex.." I whispered as I heard walking in the hall. "St-op." I chocked as she tore away her shorts. No underwear. The way I like it.
"If you really want me to stop.. I can." She smirked grinding her bare ass into me. My hands went to her hips, helping her as I entered her roughly. She gasped as I pounded into her.
"Don't stop." I growled and flipped us over so I could dominate and ravish her body.
"Faster Justin." She whimpered and I obliged. Speeding up I would go as deep and fast as I could. I felt her tightening and then reached between our bodies pressing upon her clit.
"Come with me Alex." I commanded and she did. Milking the orgasm from me. I rolled away from her in the blissful feeling. "We need to stop. This is getting out of hand." I whispered.
"What is?" she asked and we looked at each other.
"Alex." I bit her name and then sighed. "Us. We can't go a second seeing each other without wanting to get into each other's pants." I sat up and she did too. Placing kisses on the back of my shoulder. "We have to slow down and be careful." I said and she sighed.
"I know. I know. Responsible. No this and that. Justin, relax. We're fine." I looked at her softly. I sure hope so.
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